Pretty Sisters' Adventures in the Martial World 1-4 (Complete)

During the Song Dynasty, Hangzhou in Zhejiang was a picturesque and prosperous place, known for its beautiful women and wealthy merchants. Located on the banks of the Xiaoqing River in the east of the city was a large mansion owned by Master Hua, a wealthy silk merchant whose business spanned the entire Zhejiang province. At midday, chaos reigned in the Hua mansion. Renowned doctors from all over the city were rushing in and out, and Master Hua and his wife paced anxiously back and forth in the courtyard. Master Hua was an upright man with only one wife and one daughter, Ruobing, who was twelve years old. Ruobing had fallen seriously ill, talking in her sleep as if possessed, and was on the verge of death. All the doctors had tried everything—diagnosing, prescribing—but to no avail. It seemed the old man was about to outlive his daughter. Just as they were at their wits' end, the gatekeeper, Zhao Er, came to report, "Master, an old nun has come to the gate, saying she can cure Miss's illness." Master Hua immediately ordered, "Please, quickly invite her in, please don't offend her." This brought the old couple a glimmer of hope. A short while later, Zhao Er led in an old nun. She appeared to be around 60 years old, dressed in a yellow monk's robe and carrying a whisk; she truly had an air of otherworldly grace. Master Hua and his wife were very kind and treated the nun with special respect. After they were seated in the living room, Master Hua and his wife bowed, and the old nun quickly stood up to return the bow. "This humble nun heard that Miss is unwell and came to see her." "Master, you are so kind; we are deeply grateful for your kindness, but we don't know what to say?" "This humble nun first..." "Go and see Miss's boudoir." The old nun entered the room, first glancing at Hua Ruobing's face, then looking around to check her complexion. She then sat down to take her pulse. The room was very quiet, and it took a long time to finish. The old nun stood up and left, accompanied by the elderly couple to the living room. A maidservant first served tea. "Master, you've worked hard. Is there any hope for my daughter's illness?" "Amitabha, the illness is not minor, but not serious. This humble nun can use her small magic to bring her back to life." "Really? Master, you are truly a living goddess." "I dare not accept such praise. I have some medicine ready in my bag." She pulled the bag to the front, taking out some medicine bottles, boxes, and small gourds—square and round—filling the table. Finally, she picked up a porcelain bottle, unscrewed the cap, and poured out nine pills. The pink pills, no bigger than millet grains, had a pleasant fragrance. They were said to clear the five senses and seven orifices, instantly invigorating the spirit. The old nun handed the pills to a maid, saying, "You must force this into your mistress's mouth. This is called a 'resurrection pill.' I'll have your mistress get out of bed before the lamps are lit." The maid happily went to the mistress's room, fed the pills to Hua Ruobing, watched her swallow, tucked her in, and quietly waited there. The wealthy Hua and his wife had prepared several chairs outside the window, with maids and servants keeping them company as they awaited news. Time seemed to drag on, but finally, the sun set and the moon rose, and the silver lamps were lit in the house. Not long after, Hua Ruobing's bed creaked open, and everyone stood up. The old couple also entered the room. The maid lifted the curtain and saw that Hua Ruobing had turned over, her expression still showing some pain. The old nun immediately ordered, "Prepare a spittoon, quickly." Several maids rushed over to support her, and Hua Ruobing opened her mouth and vomited a lot of green liquid. Then she lay back down, humming through her nose. Then she opened her eyes, and the old nun smiled slightly and said, "We are destined to meet from afar. Please open your eyes, esteemed one."
The mountains of Mount Emei in Sichuan are steep and the roads are rugged and difficult to traverse. Even if there are roads, they are only narrow, winding paths. Ordinary farmers and villagers consider climbing the mountain a daunting task. Occasionally, some brave young men try to explore the mountain, but they all return in disarray. Deep within these treacherous mountains lies a peak called Guanyun, upon which stands a temple called Cibei Temple. The temple's origins are unknown; though not grand, it possesses a unique charm and serves as a tranquil retreat. From behind the temple, the sounds of swords clashing can be heard. Following the sound, one discovers two young women practicing swordsmanship in an open space. One wears a white dress, the other a pink one. Their long swords gleam coldly in the sunlight. To an expert, despite their youth, these young women possess considerable martial arts skill. The girl in white is Hua Ruobing. Since her master, Huijing, saved her life with medicine, her parents, with their consent, brought her to Emei to learn martial arts. Six years have passed in the blink of an eye. Ruobing has now grown into a graceful young woman. The girl practicing swordsmanship with her, Ziyu, is an orphan. Ziyu was a year younger than Ruobing. The two sisters had lived and practiced martial arts together since childhood, inseparable. Although they hadn't shaved their heads, they were practically nuns. When they were tired from practicing, the two sisters sat on a large blue stone to rest and chat. Thinking of her parents, Ruobing couldn't help but shed tears. She had been away from home for many years and didn't know how her parents were doing. At this moment, a young nun ran over and said, "Senior sister, Master wants you to go to her place." Ruobing didn't know why her master wanted to see her, so she went straight to the meditation room where Master Lai was practicing. These past few days, the abbess noticed Ruobing's absent-mindedness and knew she was homesick. The abbess said, "Child, you've been with me for six years; it's time to go home and visit." "Master, I can't bear to leave you." "Don't say any more. Pack your belongings; you can go down the mountain in the next couple of days. Don't neglect your martial arts when you get home." "I know, Master." "Tell your junior sister to go with you; let her broaden her horizons and gain some experience." Ruobing left her master's meditation room and told her junior sister about it. Ziyu was overjoyed, looking forward to the beautiful world beyond the mountains. Two days later, Ruobing and Ziyu had packed their belongings and came to say goodbye to their master. The abbess only told them to be careful after going down the mountain and said nothing more. The two sisters bowed to their revered master and left Mount Emei. They looked back again and again, feeling a deep sense of reluctance, and tears welled up in their eyes. Fortunately, Ziyu was naturally lively and cheerful, constantly comforting Ruobing, and her worries vanished in an instant. She then set off southward. After walking for a day, they finally arrived at a densely populated town. Ziyu, a girl who had grown up deep in the mountains, was overjoyed to see such a beautiful town and countryside for the first time. The town they arrived at was called Panjia Town, a port city by both land and water. It was very crowded, with merchants from the north and south mostly gathering there to exchange goods. There were also many inns and restaurants. At Ziyu's request, the two sisters wandered around the town, looking at everything. All of this was dazzling and incredibly new to Ziyu. Coupled with her curiosity, she wasted time, and it wasn't until sunset that they finally found a larger inn to stay in.
The waiter led them to a room, which the two sisters found quite clean and tidy, so they settled in. The waiter closed the door behind him, a lewd grin spreading across his face. The two, new to the ways of the world, were unaware they had stumbled into a den of thieves. This was no ordinary waiter; his name was Feng Baode, known in the underworld as "Iron Fist Invincible," a notorious womanizer in the area. He was ecstatic to see two beautiful young women enter the shop. Having spent so many years in the brothel, he had seen many pretty young women and wives, but never such pure and alluring girls. They exuded the unique fragrance of virginity. He thought, "Such fine goods should be enjoyed by my good friend." He sent someone to deliver a message to his friend, Jiang Dapeng, the "Cloud Swallow," inviting him to come that evening. After the waiter left, the two sisters began to undress and wash off the dust from their journey. Ziyu, dressed in a pinkish-green suit, perfectly accentuated her snow-white skin and cherry lips, her delicate beauty. Her dimples appeared subtly when she smiled, her eyes sparkling. As she removed her outer garment, the tight-fitting undergarment clinging to her body further emphasized her shapely figure, making her even more alluring. Even Ziyu herself couldn't help but glance at herself in the bronze mirror a few more times. When Ziyu turned around and saw her senior sister, she was stunned. Although they had grown up together, they each had their own rooms. This was the first time she had seen Ruobing's body, and it was so mature and alluring. Ruobing removed her white outer garment, revealing her lotus-root-like arms, snow-white and delicate. Her proud breasts seemed about to burst through her white bodice. Ziyu couldn't help but praise, "Senior sister, your figure is so beautiful." She then removed her long skirt, instantly brightening the small room. Two slender, jade-like legs, white and smooth, and a snow-white, round buttocks tightly clamped around a private, secret cave that drove men wild. Ziyu's delicate hands secretly reached behind her senior sister's neck and untied the knot of her bodice. As soon as the bodice fell off, a pair of large, restless breasts sprang out. Her pyramid-shaped breasts stood proudly erect; due to years of martial arts training, her nipples were much firmer than others'. Two adorable red cherries graced her snow-white peaks, which trembled with Ruobing's delicate body. Even her most intimate parts were covered by a pair of thin silk panties. At this moment, Ruobing exuded the charm of a mature woman; every gesture was incredibly sexy, especially her phoenix eyes, which radiated endless allure. Ziyu felt her own figure was quite good, but compared to her senior sister, she seemed a size smaller. She couldn't resist playfully caressing her senior sister's soft, full breasts. When her junior sister's hands touched her chest, Ruobing trembled involuntarily, a strange, unprecedented feeling flowing through her body. She allowed her junior sister to fondle her soft, elastic breasts. Ziyu then rubbed and pinched the two small nipples with her fingers. After being rubbed, the nipples began to harden and changed from their original light pink to bright red. Because her junior sister's delicate hands felt so good touching her, Ruobing felt a tingling sensation in her heart and couldn't help but let out a soft moan. A few tiny, glistening beads of sweat rose to the tip of Ruobing's delicate nose. A knock on the door startled them awake. "Who is it?" "It's the waiter, asking what you want for dinner."
Ziyu casually ordered a few dishes and a pot of wine. The two sisters quickly finished washing up. Just then, the waiter came in and set out the food, lit candles, and the two sisters ate and chatted. Ruobing said, "Junior sister, let's buy two horses tomorrow so we can get home faster." "Okay, we'll do as you say, senior sister." After the meal, the waiter came in to clean up and brewed them some fragrant tea. He casually placed a box on the table, said, "Please enjoy, ladies," and then left. The two sisters curiously opened the box and found two books inside. They discovered they were erotic books, one called *Jin Ping Mei* and the other *Yu Pu Tuan*, with text and colorful illustrations. The provocative words and lifelike pictures ignited a burning desire in the two young women, making them feel hot all over. They each lay down on the bed, but their hands were reluctant to put down the books. The book's plot had already stirred Ruobing's heart. At the onset of puberty, she was utterly powerless against the book's provocations, her body weak and limp, her long, white legs unable to move. Recalling her junior sister's caresses, Ruobing kneaded her firm, full breasts with both hands. Her proud breasts stood erect in the air, her snow-white bosom beautiful and proud, the red cherry atop each nipple incredibly alluring. Because her breasts were so large, she could easily reach them with her lips. The girl imitated the illustrations in the book, extending her tongue to lightly lick the large nipple, feeling a surge of pleasure that shot from the nipple down her body and then to her limbs. A look of satisfaction appeared in her beautiful, breathtaking eyes. With the ceaseless caresses of her hands and the nimble licks of her tongue, a surge of pleasure welled up from the depths of her heart. Her nipples gradually hardened, bringing with them increased sensitivity. Eighteen is the age of a woman's maturity; primal human desires have been accumulating within her for far too long. Masturbation allows her to flow freely, and her delicate white hands once again reach her private area. Ruobing's hands touch a thin, already moist cleft. Her fingers move downwards, touching two soft labia. She lifts her legs and pulls down her panties, revealing the mature, healthy, and chaste girl's snow-white body completely naked. Her sexy body is full of vitality and texture, truly breathtaking; even a monk who has cultivated for many years would likely be moved by it. Ruobing's desire is stimulated, her whole body is already numb and her head is spinning. Her vagina involuntarily secretes a large amount of love fluid, wetting her delicate fingers. Furthermore, Ziyu was more unrestrained and daring than Ruobing. She was a beautiful and pretty young woman, only seventeen years old. She was petite, voluptuous, and incredibly sensual. The sheer pink gauze, as thin as a cicada's wing, accentuated her full, slender, and well-proportioned figure, highlighting her curves beautifully. Her long, flowing hair cascaded down her plump back and soft, rounded shoulders like a waterfall. Her arms were smooth and fair, like two jade lotus roots. Beneath her willow-leaf eyebrows were a pair of large, dark, watery eyes that sparkled and captivated with a mesmerizing allure. Her shapely white legs accentuated her round, full hips, and her charming, gentle smile captivated all men.
Seeing such explicit images and scenes for the first time, the girl felt weak all over and incredibly itchy in her lower body. Her skin was fair and delicate, curvaceous, with incredibly smooth skin and a beautiful, exquisite figure. Her slender, snow-white hands kneaded and caressed her firm, full breasts, while her other hand extended long, jade-like fingers, frantically flicking and teasing the entrance to her paradise between her legs. Lustful fluids flowed continuously from the entrance, soaking the surrounding grass. Under her own indulgent caresses, Ziyu couldn't help but let out waves of lewd breaths, her cheeks flushed, and her half-closed, alluring eyes blazed with desire. Just as the two sisters were lost in their revelry, the door was pushed open, and two men entered one after the other. They were startled, but the first one was the waiter, now dressed in different clothes. He was eight feet five inches tall, broad-shouldered and slender-waisted, with a face like a silver basin, delicate features, bright eyes, a straight nose, and a wide mouth. His clothes and accessories were all neat and tidy, but upon closer inspection, there was a murderous aura in his eyes and brows. He was handsome and imposing, a standard handsome man, especially since his eyes emitted two cold beams of light. Anyone with discerning eyes could tell that he was a martial arts master. The second man had extremely fair and delicate skin, a pink face with a rosy glow, and was exceptionally handsome. He had arched eyebrows, a straight nose, and piercing eyes. He wore a blue velvet hood, a ribbon tied around his round forehead, and a circle of warm white wool pressed against his jade-like forehead. He wore a blue shirt, and a sword hung at his waist, unable to conceal his dashing and debonair air. He was a handsome and spirited young man. They were Feng Baode and Jiang Dapeng. They had actually been watching from outside for a long time. Jiang Dapeng entered without a word, simply sitting down beside Ziyu's bed. His eyes were filled with lust as he gazed at the sexy, beautiful girl on the bed. The two girls were in the throes of intense desire, and naturally wouldn't ask them to leave. Instead, they felt a strange excitement; actions spoke louder than words. Jiang Dapeng gently lifted Ziyu and placed her on his lap, lightly stroking her back before kissing her lips. Ziyu's beautiful hair fell softly down, and her delicate, sweet tongue moved rhythmically in his mouth. She explored with her tongue, and when he entered her mouth, she immediately began to suck, causing her whole body to tremble. Ziyu exhaled a fragrance like orchids as she passionately kissed the handsome young man's tongue, each kiss more forceful than the last. Ziyu's face flushed crimson, and she trembled slightly, her poetic murmurs coming out intermittently. The girl's moans of love were like birdsong in spring. Their body temperatures soared and they trembled. They had forgotten their own existence; the only thing that mattered was the two of them enjoying themselves to the fullest.
Over there, Ruobing's beautiful eyes, brimming with desire, stared at Feng Baode. He casually pulled the girl into his arms, inhaling the fragrance of her hair. A masculine scent filled her nostrils, causing her to tremble. Ruobing, already burning with desire, felt this embrace like a hammer piercing her heart, making her desire pound even more intense. She also wrapped her arms around Feng Baode's waist coquettishly. Ruobing raised her head and looked at Feng Baode tenderly, her expression filled with sexual longing. He naturally understood the girl's intentions, cupping her fair and delicate face in his hands and pressing his lips to her sensual little lips. Ruobing shyly closed her eyes, responding to his kiss. They kissed passionately, the girl's tongue slipping into his mouth like an eel. She sucked on his tongue, licking his saliva. Her arms wrapped around his neck, their tongues intertwining, saliva splattering their faces. Their breathing grew increasingly rapid. Feng Baode finally released her lips, kissing her ear. The girl clung tightly, letting him gently lick and kiss her ear. Ruobing moaned softly, "Ah...so good." Feng Baode hurriedly removed his clothes. Ruobing's face flushed with excitement, her bright eyes gazing seductively at the unfamiliar yet curious man. Feng Baode excitedly looked at the girl's snow-white neck and jade-like shoulders. What excited him most were her high, firm breasts, white and tender, neither too big nor too small, perfectly semi-circular. At the top of her breasts were deep red areolas, about the size of copper coins, with nipples resembling purple grapes. Feng Baode felt his mouth dry and his body hot. In a few quick movements, he stripped naked. His thick penis was already erect, veins bulging. He stroked his large penis with his hand. Ruobing, seeing this, let out a soft "Ah..." and her large eyes greedily stared at it. This was the first time she had seen a man's body. The girl felt a gush of lustful fluid flow from her narrow opening, down her thighs onto the bed, followed by a groan of "Ah..." Before long, her thighs, round, plump buttocks, and the bed were all soaked with her lustful fluid. On the opposite bed, Jiang Dapeng was suckling at Ziyu's firm, elastic, and full breasts. As he suckled, the nipples bounced incessantly in his mouth. Her pubic area was especially alluring, like a piece of white jade, an untouched gem. The dense, glossy black pubic hair contrasted sharply with her fair skin, making her incredibly alluring and causing Jiang Dapeng to drool. Ziyu's skin was delicate and soft, with a patch of snow-white, tender labia protruding from her pubic hair, and a thin stream of vaginal fluid already flowing out, all incredibly captivating. He began to gently part her labia with his fingers. Her clitoris, close to the labia, was already swollen and throbbing slightly, the sticky fluid clinging to its surroundings, truly enchanting. Jiang Dapeng was a master of lovemaking; he wasn't in a hurry. He lightly flicked his fingers against the girl's labia, bringing up a few glistening strands of vaginal fluid. With a gentle probe, more fluid overflowed. Ziyu's snow-white, full body trembled violently as Jiang Dapeng brought his mouth to lick her plump labia. This was too much for the girl to handle; she couldn't resist such teasing, and her desire surged to its peak. The girl nervously grabbed his hair, but Jiang Dapeng's nimble tongue continued to slide back and forth across her labia, occasionally sucking on her engorged clitoris. Ziyu, her body burning with desire, pressed his head against her vulva as Jiang Dapeng's tongue entered her vagina.
Jiang Dapeng, experienced as ever, stirred his tongue within her vagina. Her desire reached its zenith; her labia seemed to swell, the slit widening, revealing a glimpse of her urethra. "Ah…you…you're making me feel so good!" The girl was licked until she felt a deep, tingling pleasure, waves of electric-like sensation washing over her. Her snow-white, plump buttocks twisted and arched upwards, swaying from side to side, yearning for a thick penis to thrust into her tender opening. Seeing that the time was ripe, Jiang Dapeng quickly stripped off his clothes, revealing his thick, erect penis. Ziyu, her eyes filled with seductive allure, bit her lip, admiring the large, engorged member that captivated her. Driven by curiosity and temptation, the girl shyly reached out her jade-like fingers to touch it, slowly rubbing, pulling, kneading, teasing, and pinching it, sometimes with force, sometimes with gentle pressure, sometimes up and sometimes down. The penis grew even hotter, harder, and longer. "Kiss it," Jiang Dapeng said. Ziyu, naked and with her snow-white, plump body, knelt between Jiang Dapeng's legs, her two slender hands grasping his thick penis. Her seductive eyes, brimming with a watery, alluring light, murmured, "It's so big." As she spoke, her cherry-like mouth opened, hungrily taking Jiang Dapeng's large penis into her mouth, her pink tongue licking the glans. Jiang Dapeng stood before the bed, feeling his large penis being swallowed and sucked by the girl's warm, moist mouth, looking down at the beautiful and sexy young woman performing oral sex on him. A moment later, Ziyu opened her small mouth, spitting out the large, hard, and swollen penis that she had been sucking. She lay back on the bed, spreading her two fair and smooth thighs, her slender hands caressing her already overflowing, enchanting vulva, moaning softly, "It's so itchy here." Dapeng's eyes blazed as he stared at the naked beauty lying on the bed, her exquisite figure, her two full breasts rising and falling with her rapid breathing, her long, smooth, white thighs, her snow-white skin full of elasticity and allure, and the damp pubic hair below her abdomen, clinging messily to her tender vulva. Looking at Ziyu's beautiful face, burning with desire, he felt she was so charming and pretty. Jiang Dapeng grasped his penis, first rubbing the large glans against her vulva, making the girl unbearably itchy, and she couldn't help but urge him shyly. Jiang Dapeng's large glans pressed against the girl's already overflowing petals, and slowly entered. The girl beneath him had her pretty face flushed red with desire. As his penis entered, her cherry-like lips let out wanton moans, "Ah...ah..." Jiang Dapeng excitedly squeezed into the girl's mysterious vagina. The surface was wet and slippery, and his large glans was tightly gripped by the tender flesh on both sides of the vagina as soon as it entered. Watching the alluring petals between the girl's legs being forcibly parted by his large penis, penetrating deep into the woman's enchanting vagina, Jiang Dapeng felt extremely stimulated. "Ah...good." Ziyu's slender waist arched, and her full, white body moved back and forth. Jiang Dapeng hadn't expected the girl beneath him to be so sensitive. He pinched the unusually full, snow-white breasts on the girl's breasts with both hands, and his large penis slowly moved in and out. The girl moaned softly, her silver teeth clenched as she endured the intense pleasure of the tender flesh of her vagina being scraped by the large glans.
Jiang Dapeng lay on the girl's alabaster body and began to thrust violently. With each thrust, the girl's vagina gushed with love juice, a scene of extreme lewdness. "Good, so good." Ziyu's pretty face flushed red like blooming peach blossoms, her long hair had somehow come loose and swayed from side to side with the movement of her body, her two full and plump breasts trembled, a picture of wantonness that was not yet satisfied. Jiang Dapeng, panting heavily, forcefully thrust into the beautiful girl's voluptuous body. The girl moaned seductively, her full buttocks writhing wantonly, savoring the sensation of her wet, moist vagina. With each thrust of his thick, powerful penis, "Ah... I can't take it anymore!" Jiang Dapeng felt a strange, sucking sensation deep within the girl's warm, slippery vagina, sending tingling sensations up his spine. He couldn't help but increase the speed of his thrusts, creating a series of soft, wet sounds. Under Jiang Dapeng's rapid onslaught, the girl quickly reached orgasm. Her delicate, snow-white body trembled and stiffened, a surge of hot, wet fluid gushing from her lower body. The girl, her cheeks flushed, opened her alluring eyes, gazing at the handsome young man on top of her, mischievously wriggling her plump, snow-white buttocks. "Brother, hurry up and cum." Jiang Dapeng excitedly withdrew his penis, aiming it at the girl's face. He gripped his large penis with one hand, stroking it, when suddenly his body stiffened. Large gushes of thick, white semen spurted from the tip of his penis, spraying onto the girl's face. The girl let out a soft moan, taking the young man's large glans into her mouth and sucking hard. After Jiang Dapeng's penis trembled in the girl's mouth for a while, he withdrew his enormous member with satisfaction from her cherry lips, a strand of clear, sticky fluid hanging wantonly between his thick penis and her cherry lips. Jiang Dapeng and Ziyu watched the intense battle unfolding on the opposite bed. Ruobing raised her legs higher and higher, her body writhing with increasing excitement. Feng Baode's penis, lubricated by Ruobing's love juices, was able to thrust more smoothly. The girl gripped the arms supporting her on the bed, tightening her grip with each vigorous movement, her nails digging into her muscles. She arched her back almost frantically, her sweat-drenched body undulating like a wild wave, her face filled with a joyful expression, her head swaying rhythmically, her long hair cascading loosely onto the bed. Suddenly, her brows furrowed deeply, her body stiffened, and she opened her mouth wide, but no sound came out. He felt the girl's body tremble for a moment, then slumped limply onto the bed, her expression relaxed and filled with pleasure. Feng Baode continued to increase the amplitude of his thrusting movements. He watched Ruobing close her eyes, enjoying the sensation of being manipulated, feeling an indescribable pleasure as his penis entered her vagina. Her vagina was very tight, and each thrust brought him a real physical sensation. Looking up at Ruobing, her beautiful body was fully displayed before him. He watched his penis move in and out of Ruobing's flesh, causing her labia minora to flutter.
The movements of intercourse caused her breasts to ripple and sway, her full breasts trembling, making Feng Baode want to bite them. As the girl reached her climax, she released her hands from Feng Baode's chest, crossed her arms over her chest, and unconsciously squeezed her breasts to gain greater pleasure. Ruobing made a low sound, her head tilted back, her long black hair cascading down. She placed her hands on his thighs, arched her upper body backward, and let out intermittent, soft moans. As the girl's movements grew increasingly intense, she clung tightly to the man's neck, while Feng Baode cupped her breasts, sucking hard on her nipples, and thrusting his penis forcefully into her vagina. The girl shook her head wildly, her plump buttocks undulating in rhythm with his thrusts. Feng Baode felt waves of heat surging through the girl's body, her vaginal fluids enveloping his large penis like warm currents. The girl's cervix gripped his glans like a suction cup, and he could no longer hold back. He thrust a few more times, finally ejaculating a large amount of semen, his glans pressed firmly against the girl's cervix. The two girls, experiencing sex for the first time, had an exceptionally strong interest in it. The next day, they bought two horses and left the town for Hangzhou. They rode in silence until they entered Hangzhou. Six years had passed, and Hangzhou had changed so much; the streets were wider, and there were more houses, yet it remained as bustling as ever. Ruobing, relying on her memory, finally found her long-lost home after many twists and turns. Two young servants stood before the tall gate. The sisters dismounted and were about to approach when an older servant emerged from the gate. Ruobing recognized him immediately—it was their steward, Uncle Hu. "Uncle Hu," Ruobing called out. The old steward paused, rubbed his eyes, and carefully examined her from head to toe. The beautiful young woman in the white dress asked, "Young lady, who are you...?" "Uncle Hu, I'm Xiao Bing. Don't you recognize me? I've returned from my apprenticeship." "Ah...it's Miss! Miss is back!" The old steward was moved to tears. "Quickly, bring the horse!" he ordered the two young servants. "Yes, sir!" The two hurriedly ran to fetch the horse. Ziyu saw a young man come to lead her horse. Although he wasn't particularly handsome, he was clean-cut and capable. The young woman smiled sweetly, handing him the reins and gently touching the young man's hand with her delicate, fair hand. This servant was Hu Jun, the old steward's youngest son. The moment his skin touched the beautiful, charming young woman's, his penis involuntarily hardened. Although separated by her loose clothes, Ziyu's eyes were still on him. A surge of heat rose in the young girl's heart, her body trembled, and a desire arose within her. She gave Hu Jun a charming look and said, "Thank you, little brother."
The book states that Hu Jun is only 20 years old and still a virgin. He has already arranged a marriage and plans to get married at the end of the year. How could such a young man resist Ziyu's temptation? None of the others noticed any of this. Ziyu secretly decided to find a way to get her hands on this young man. Two young servants led the horse to the stable and handed it over to the stable boy for washing. Meanwhile, the old steward ran ahead, calling out, "Master, Madam!" Maids, servants, and old women all rushed out, surrounding Ruobing with great joy and concern. A quick-footed maid ran into the inner quarters to announce the good news to the master and mistress. At that moment, Master Hua was reading in his study, while the old lady held her beloved large tabby cat. When the elderly couple heard the news, they couldn't believe it was true. As they were asking her questions, Ruobing appeared before them, kneeling before her parents. With tears in her eyes and a trembling voice, Ruobing cried out, "Father, Mother, your unfilial daughter has returned!" The elderly couple were speechless with joy. "Quickly, Xiaobing, get up!" The old lady held her daughter, whom she hadn't seen for many years, unable to tear herself away. Everyone came to congratulate the master and mistress. Master Hua instructed Steward Hu that he was hosting a dinner party that evening and to inform all his close friends to come. Only then did Master Hua notice the girl in the pink dress standing behind his daughter. "Daughter, this young lady is..." "Ah... I forgot to introduce her. Her name is Ziyu, my junior sister with whom I studied martial arts. We are as close as sisters. This time, Master asked us to come down the mountain together." Ziyu had no parents since childhood and was an orphan. She was a cheerful and kind-hearted girl. Seeing her senior sister reunited with her parents, she was very happy. After her senior sister finished introducing her, Ziyu knelt down and kowtowed to the two elders. "From now on, you are my parents, and I am your daughter." "Good." The old couple were naturally very happy to have such a beautiful daughter. The old lady instructed the maid to tidy up the room for the two young ladies and take them to bathe and change clothes. That evening, the Hua mansion was brightly lit and decorated, filled with a festive atmosphere. The servants and maids were all dressed in new clothes. Many famous merchants and dignitaries from Hangzhou had come, and Master Hua had even invited a well-known local opera troupe to perform. Ruobing and Ziyu, also dressed in new clothes, came out to greet the guests. These two sexy and beautiful young women were quite eye-catching. The whole mansion was bustling with activity. The guests toasted each other, exchanged pleasantries, and congratulated the elderly couple, praising them for having such wonderful daughters. At this moment, someone suggested, "I heard that the eldest young lady learned martial arts from a master at Emei Mountain. Her skills must be excellent. Why don't she demonstrate a few moves to broaden everyone's horizons?" "Sister, let me do it." Amidst enthusiastic applause, Ziyu threw off her loose clothes, revealing a black short-sleeved outfit. Just as she was about to show off her skills, a man stepped out from the crowd and shouted, "Wait a minute, young lady! I'll join in the fun and we'll have a spar!" Ziyu sized up the man opposite her. He looked fierce, skinny as a skeleton, with a skull-like head, deep-set eyes, and a pair of small blue eyes that flickered like ghostly fire. He had a hooked nose, a fish-like mouth, and a yellowish-brown beard covering his chest. He wore a white woven cloth crown, a wide white silk robe with a round collar and large sleeves, a silk sash around his waist, two swords on his back, and a pair of iron balls in his hands. His face was ashen.
The man approached the young woman, Ziyu, squinting his small eyes and pursing his lips as he scrutinized her appearance. The woman immediately recognized him as a lecherous scoundrel. Ziyu thought to herself, "This man is overestimating himself. Look at your appearance. Even if I wanted a man, I couldn't be intimate with you. But I can't be impolite either." So she clasped her hands in greeting and asked, "May I ask your name, hero?" "My name is Yu Yipeng, also known in the martial arts world as 'Brave Vajra.' Beautiful lady, you can make the first move." This Yu Yipeng was a local tyrant in Hangzhou, known for harassing women and frequenting brothels. He wanted to spar with the woman for fun. He had heard that two beauties had arrived at the Hua residence and came here to have some fun. Yu Yipeng looked down on the two women's martial arts skills, thinking they were just flashy but ineffective moves. He was wrong. Seeing his disdainful expression, Ziyu's heart pounded with anger, her body trembled with unease, and she gritted her teeth, thinking, "This despicable thing, I'll teach him a lesson he won't tolerate! I'm not a girl to be bullied!" With that thought, the girl swiftly moved aside, said "Please," and with a flick of her left hand, aimed a palm strike at Yu Yipeng's face. Seeing the girl's palm coming, Yu Yipeng quickly tilted his head to the side, and his strike missed. Yu Yipeng then extended his right hand, which was as large as a fan, and grabbed the girl's hand. He intended to use this sparring opportunity to gain an advantage, but he had fallen into a trap. Ziyu had received genuine martial arts training from her master since childhood; would he really let her catch him? Miss Ziyu lowered one hand and raised the other. Yu Yipeng, realizing the danger, quickly stretched his leg forward and leaned back, executing a "Golden Bridge" move. The girl's two fingers grazed his nose; any later and they would have been gouged out. Yu Yipeng leaped back to his original position, his palms flashing as he launched another attack. The girl didn't reply, but instead unleashed her deadly strike. Hua Ruobing, standing nearby, watched anxiously, thinking, "My dear sister, this is just for fun! You mustn't hurt anyone! That last move was so close! If you gouged out someone's eyes, the authorities wouldn't allow it. This girl..." Ruobing watched with trepidation. A man and a woman fought fiercely, neither gaining the upper hand. The girl, Ziyu, glanced at the man and realized his martial arts were quite impressive. If he caught her, she would be at a disadvantage. She thought, "Forget it, I'll just give him a clean and swift victory, a surprise attack that leaves no trace. Why not use a move that turns defeat into victory?" As Ziyu fought, she turned around, seemingly slipping, and fell. Yu Yipeng was delighted. He thought, "How about that? A girl like you, your energy is insufficient, you can't stand up now, huh? I'll take advantage of this opportunity and grab you to touch you first." He bent down, and just as he reached out, the girl, lying on the ground, raised her waist and elbows high, straightened her body, and performed a "pearl-rolling curtain" move, swinging her legs back.
She wore a pair of white embroidered shoes, with two tassels on the toes—white balls—serving as decoration, but also concealing two hooks beneath them. These hooks were sharpened to a point of sharpness, hidden in the side, used only in dire circumstances. Today, she hated Yu Yipeng so much that she hooked her legs upwards, using a "whoosh" sound like a pearl-coated curtain, aiming for Yu Yipeng's face. Yu Yipeng realized he had been tricked, but it was too late to dodge. The girl, Ziyu, had truly shown him mercy; the two hooks had caught right on his shoulders. And to make matters worse, the girl tightened her grip on his chest. This time, she had cut two large gashes, almost piercing his chest, nearly killing him with pain. He cried out, clutching his shoulder, and blood gushed out. Ziyu jumped out of the circle with a flourish, dusted herself off, and took a handkerchief from a maid to wipe her sweat. Yu Yipeng was taken aside to be treated. Yongjingang secretly harbored resentment towards the two sisters, thinking that he must avenge them; how could he let go of his anger if he didn't? The onlookers praised Ziyu highly, and the girl was very happy. Seeing this, Miss Ruobing frowned, thinking, "Sister, you're really ruthless. That's not bad; you hooked him on the shoulder, and he's not dead yet. If you had hooked a vital spot, it would have been a disaster." The banquet at the Hua residence ended, and the servants and maids busied themselves clearing the tables and chairs. Ruobing went to her parents' room to chat with them. After all, they hadn't seen each other for many years, and the family should have a good chat. Seeing her opportunity, Ziyu called her maid, "Haitang, go and fetch Hu Jun." "Yes, Miss." The 16-year-old maid, Haitang, went to the front courtyard and found Hu Jun. She was very excited when she heard that it was Ziyu who wanted to see her. Hu Jun followed Haitang into the inner courtyard. As he walked, he noticed Haitang's round, swaying hips, which were very sexy. He couldn't help but think of Ziyu's beautiful face and voluptuous figure. Thinking of this, he felt a surge of heat, and his lower body involuntarily swelled. It was fortunate it was nighttime; otherwise, it would have been quite indecent. The two sisters lived in the last courtyard, a very elegant setting. It was a separate little building, with many flowers and plants planted in front and behind it. Upon entering the courtyard, the night breeze carried a fragrant aroma. Hu Jun followed Haitang upstairs to the second floor. The embroidery room was extremely luxuriously furnished, entirely with pure nanmu wood furniture. Two thick red candles illuminated the room clearly. White curtains were drawn, and a large bed was covered with snow-white sheets. Silk quilts were neatly placed at the head of the bed, and a girl in white sat on the edge of the bed. Hu Jun looked closely and recognized the beautiful girl as Ziyu. "Haitang, you may leave," Ziyu instructed. The little maid Haitang smiled, glanced at Hu Jun, and then withdrew. "Miss, why did you call me in? What do you need?" Ziyu smiled and said, "You've come. Please sit down." "Thank you, Miss." "I'm feeling quite bored by myself. Would you like to keep me company and chat?" "Of course, I'd be happy to oblige."
Hu Jun sat down opposite the girl and carefully observed her. The girl had long, lustrous black hair, a fair complexion, and large, almond-shaped eyes that gazed at him with affection. The girl's delicate nose was crystal clear, and her red lips were both sexy and charming; she was a true beauty. At the same time, she carefully looked Hu Jun up and down, noting that he was smooth and fair-skinned, like a silver doll, with sword-like eyebrows, tiger-like eyes, a straight nose, a square mouth, and large, protruding ears. While his height, build, and features might not qualify him as a handsome man, he was still a handsome man in every sense. Ziyu, like a predator eyeing its prey, greedily watched the young man attracted by her beauty. Ziyu had originally intended to chat with Hu Jun first, but now, being so close to him, the girl could no longer control the waves of desire rising within her. The girl's large, watery eyes shyly gazed at the yearning young man. Now, disregarding her shyness, she reached out and removed the jade hairpin from her hair, letting her long, black, shiny hair cascade down like a waterfall. Next, she unbuttoned her white blouse, revealing a small white undergarment that could barely conceal her large breasts. Hu Jun was completely stunned. Standing before Zi Yu's bed, his mouth slightly open, his breathing rapid, a burning desire ignited within him. Like a hungry tiger seeing a helpless lamb, his breathing became heavy and urgent, a terrifying, fiery light shooting from his eyes—a light of thirst, impulsiveness, and lust—the normal reaction of a teenager in the throes of puberty. Seeing his expression, the girl felt a surge of excitement. With a flick of her delicate fingers, her bodice fluttered to the floor, revealing her two large, white breasts, their pink nipples large like cherries, her skin smooth and white, and her waist slender. Zi Yu didn't rush to remove her long dress, but instead gently stroked her gradually blushing face with her slender, tender hands. As her fingers traced her sensual red lips, her smooth, fragrant tongue extended to meet them. The girl, Ziyu, kept sucking on her slender, white fingers, leaving them covered in her saliva. Her pink tongue licked between her fingers, incredibly sexy and alluring. At this moment, Hu Jun's penis was already erect. The girl calmly swayed her waist, her jade-like hands cupping her white, round breasts, kneading and caressing them. Her breasts turned slightly red from the kneading, taking on various shapes. Her large, grape-like nipples, twisted by the girl, stood hard and erect. With a sway of her body, her full breasts bounced, creating ripples. Hu Jun stared, mouth agape, saliva dripping down his throat; his penis was already very hard. The girl slowly removed her white dress and semi-transparent silk panties. Instead of showing her front to the boy, she turned around, revealing her round, plump buttocks, so white and tender they seemed almost dripping with moisture. Hu Jun's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. The girl deliberately arched her plump buttocks upwards, parting her two fair thighs to fully expose her mysterious genitals. Her mons pubis was high and prominent, with neat rows of black pubic hair, and a deep slit in the middle. The girl turned back to the boy with a charming smile and said, "Silly boy, aren't you coming to look?"
Hu Jun pounced on the girl's large buttocks, carefully examining her vulva. It was the first time he had ever seen a girl's genitals. To get a better look, he carefully parted the labia with his hands, revealing two deep red labia minora and a large fleshy bump. Curious, he gently touched the tender bump with his finger. This caused a jolt; the girl's sensitive area was suddenly attacked, making her body tremble and let out a soft "Ah..." A clear, sticky fluid immediately flowed out. At this moment, her eyes were glazed with desire, her breathing rapid, and her face flushed with desire. Zi Yu placed Hu Jun on the bed, removed his shirt, and pressed her hot, powdered face against it. She extended her wet, fragrant tongue and lightly licked his nipple, then moved upwards, her slippery tongue pressing against Hu Jun's lips, licking them incessantly, intertwining with Hu Jun's tongue. The boy, smelling the girl's fragrant body odor, couldn't help but drool, which Ziyu sucked into her mouth. The two breathed heavily together. The girl abandoned her intoxicating deep kiss, buried her head between the boy's legs, and gently pulled down his pants. "Ah...so big." Hu Jun's penis was fully erect, the small mushroom-shaped glans swollen and red, the scrotum large, and the veins on the penis clearly visible. She never expected that such a handsome boy could have such a large penis. The girl's heart pounded like a deer, and she gently stroked his penis with her tender white hand. Hu Jun let out a long groan, "Oh...so good, don't stop." Hu Jun felt waves of unprecedented pleasure coursing through his body. The girl first licked the boy's scrotum, taking one testicle into her mouth and scraping it with her smooth, fragrant tongue, then switching to the other, licking the scrotum until it was covered in her saliva. "Ah...I can't take it anymore, good girl," the boy groaned. The girl quickened her pace, her tongue licking the long penis. Finally, the girl teased the urethral opening, which was already oozing copious amounts of fluid, with each scrape causing the boy to tremble and groan. The girl opened her mouth and took the entire penis into her mouth, sucking and manipulating it incessantly. Hu Jun's long, fleshy penis moved in and out of the girl's sexy mouth, covered in her saliva. The young girl, Ziyu, with her plump, white buttocks raised and her pink vulva nestled between them, was giving the boy oral sex. Each time, she took Hu Jun's penis deep into her mouth, then spat it out and took it back in. Her vulva was overflowing with a large amount of vaginal fluid, the wet, sticky liquid flowing down her smooth white thighs onto the bed. The girl turned over, bringing her vulva closer to the boy's lips. "Come lick my pussy," Hu Jun said, opening his mouth to kiss her vulva, his tongue haphazardly licking and kissing her labia majora, minora, and clitoris. Using the girl's fluids, he inserted his entire tongue into her vulva, causing the girl to shake her buttocks vigorously in response to his tongue. Hu Jun's tongue continued to move in and out of Ziyu's vulva. Although his tongue wasn't as long as his penis, the soft, wet sensation was incredibly novel and stimulating.
The two engaged in a 69 position, licking each other. It was Hu Jun's first time being stimulated by a girl, so he couldn't last long. With a series of rapid swallowing and thrusting from the girl, he felt a tingling in his waist, and streams of his virgin semen spurted out. The girl greedily sucked up the boy's semen. After ejaculating, Hu Jun lay on the wide bed, Zi Yu nestled in his arms. Hu Jun looked closely at the beautiful girl beside him. What a beautiful face she had! Crescent-shaped eyebrows, two rows of thick eyelashes, a delicate and straight nose paired with red and tender cherry lips. Her originally clear face was now flushed with a captivating blush. Her skin was smooth and delicate, as if it could be broken with a breath. Her large breasts couldn't be covered by one hand, her slender feet, long thighs, full and plump
buttocks , dark and shiny pubic hair, dark red and thick labia, a protruding clitoris, and her vagina already dripping with lustful fluid. A faint fragrance emanated from the girl, stimulating and tempting his senses. "She's simply too beautiful," Hu Jun couldn't help but exclaim. As she watched, Hu Jun's penis hardened again. Looking at his large member, the girl couldn't help but gasp softly, her face flushed, and her body trembled slightly. Zi Yu hugged Hu Jun and kissed him for a while longer. Under the girl's guidance, he kneaded her large breasts while licking and biting her cherry-like nipples, making Zi Yu's large breasts red and swollen, like two playful white rabbits jumping left and right. The girl was naturally wanton, and after a frenzied assault, she began to moan and groan, her juices flowing freely. She cried out repeatedly, "Ah... I can't take it anymore, hurry, I want it!" Hu Jun kissed her all the way to her entrance, which was already overflowing with moisture, slippery and wet. The boy first licked the base of her fair thighs, then her pubic hair, and finally her vaginal opening from top to bottom. He frantically licked and gently bit and sucked her thick labia majora, causing streams of clear fluid to flow out, soaking her thighs and buttocks. With each smacking sound of her lips and labia, Zi Yu's cries grew louder, "Ah... ah..." Her body trembled, drenched in sweat, her hands constantly kneading her large breasts, her nipples hard as a board. Both of them felt it was time to move on to the next step. Ziyu's delicate hands held the large penis against her labia and clitoris, first rubbing it to coat it with the sticky, lustful fluid, then placing it at the entrance of her vagina. She looked at Hu Jun sweetly and whispered in his ear, "Good brother, you can move now." Both looked down at their joined parts. The girl used her slender, white hands to part her alluring labia, and more sticky fluid flowed from them. Hu Jun looked and said, "Good girl, you're leaking again." Ziyu blushed and said, "You're so naughty, it's all your fault!" "Yes." Hu Jun's penis rubbed against the girl's entrance but wouldn't go in. "Bad brother, good husband, don't torture me anymore, I beg you, please, put it in me, put it in me." As she spoke, Zi Yu and Hu Jun thrust forward at the same time. With a "whoosh," the entire penis disappeared. "Ah...ah..." Both of them cried out, still looking down at the big penis going in and out of the tender hole. When the penis was fully inserted into the vagina, two tender flesh clamped the base of the penis. When the penis came out, it pulled the labia majora out.
Because the girl had too much vaginal fluid, it clung to the big penis and glistened. The two of them excitedly watched this erotic scene. The girl was swinging her long, beautiful hair, and her plump, round buttocks were thrusting against the big penis. The pubic hair of both of them was wet and tangled together with the vaginal fluid. The two of them changed positions again. Zi Yu rode on Hu Jun's body and kept sitting up and down. Hu Jun watched the big penis going in and out of the beautiful girl's plump, horny hole. Overwhelmed with excitement, the girl's juices flowed down her fair thighs and onto his stomach in gushes, making "gurgling" sounds. Looking at his beautiful and sexy older sister on top of him, her face flushed with desire, her head full of black hair, her two large, white breasts bouncing with each movement, and her slender waist swaying from side to side, thrusting forward and back, swaying and sloshing, her two delicate fingers constantly caressing his chest, her beautiful eyes gazing affectionately at the young man beneath her who could satisfy her. The girl's sexy little mouth emitted intoxicating moans, "Good brother, big cock brother, you're making me feel so good, you're so naughty, you're making me feel so good." After thrusting like this for a while, Ziyu wanted to change positions again. Seeing her get off Hu Jun, when there was no large glans blocking her vaginal opening, a large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out. The girl was too embarrassed to look. After getting up, she lay on the embroidered quilt, sticking out her plump, white, and round buttocks, with her swollen and red vagina sandwiched between them. Her beautiful hair was scattered on her ivory-like jade back. She turned her head and looked at him with seductive eyes, saying coquettishly, "Little rascal, come here, I want you to fuck me from behind." Hu Jun immediately thrust his big cock into her already open vagina. "Ah...that's great." The girl cried out happily. Because it was from behind, the penis felt even more... Deeply penetrating her, Hu Jun's abdomen slammed against the girl's snowy buttocks with a "smack, smack," his large testicles slapping against the edge of her anus. He felt the girl's vagina was hot and wet, tightly gripping his penis. The girl felt his penis attacking again and again, the large glans hitting her cervix with each thrust. "Good sister, good brother can't take it anymore." Hu Jun suddenly felt a large amount of vaginal fluid gushing out from the girl's body. "Ah..." the girl cried out. At the same time, Zi Yu felt the large penis tighten, and a large amount of male semen shot into her uterus. "Ah... ah..." The girl was so excited that she almost collapsed, desperately twisting her beautiful body, raising her white and round buttocks high. Her cherry-like mouth was slightly open, and a look of joy and comfort appeared on her face. After a climax, Zi Yu's whole body trembled, and she gushed out her vaginal fluid. The two hugged each other even tighter until Hu Jun's penis softened, and he reluctantly slid out of the girl's vagina.
Hua Ruobing stayed with her parents and didn't return to her boudoir, allowing Ziyu and Hu Jun to enjoy their intimate moments until the rooster crowed, at which point the infatuated couple finally fell into a deep sleep. Ziyu slept soundly until her maid, Haitang, came to wake her, and she rubbed her sleepy eyes and sat up. She noticed that the young man beside her, Hu Jun, had left sometime earlier. Haitang said, "Miss Ziyu, our young lady wants to see you in the front hall. She has something to discuss with you." "Tell my sister I'll be there right after I wash up." When Ziyu arrived at the front hall, she saw many people there, many of whom weren't from their household, and several were local officials. Ziyu sat next to her sister and listened, finally understanding what was going on. Not far from Hangzhou, there was a large mountain called Xiaohuashan. On the mountain lived a band of outlaws, led by two men: the chief, Tian Dakai, nicknamed "Double-Sword General," and the second chief, Lei Ting, nicknamed "Suppressor of All Directions." They had gathered over a thousand men and occupied the mountain. After several years, Xiaohuashan was largely completed, with a main hall, a police station, and three mountain passes all finished. Xiaohuashan was rich in natural resources, with fertile land, surrounded by land on three sides and water on one. The Liujiang River flowed into Muting Lake. The two chiefs led their men to cultivate the barren mountain, growing their own food. They also built boats to fish and crab in Muting Lake. This not only provided for their men but also allowed them to sell their surplus at the market, making Xiaohuashan quite prosperous. During the Song Dynasty, those who ruled over mountains were generally appeased rather than suppressed by the army, as long as they did not commit major crimes or harass the people. This allowed Xiaohuashan to grow strong and powerful. Deng Chan'er, the youngest daughter of the Hangzhou prefect, went to a temple to offer incense and caught the eye of the stronghold's leader, Tian Dakai. Tian first sent men with lavish gifts to Deng's home to propose marriage, but was refused. Tian then forcibly took Chan'er to the mountain. Deng organized troops to attack the stronghold to retrieve his daughter, but both attacks resulted in defeat. Just when they were at their wits' end, they heard that two highly skilled young women had arrived at the Hua residence, so they came to ask Master Hua for help. Ruobing immediately agreed to Lord Deng's request. Lord Deng said, "Thank you, two chivalrous ladies. How many soldiers do you need so I can prepare?" "My lord, you don't need to bring anyone, just my sister and I will suffice." Truly, their skill and courage were remarkable, drawing another round of praise from the surrounding crowd. "Junior sister, get ready, we're on our way." Hu Jun stepped forward and said, "Miss, let me go with you. I'll help you carry your things, and I can also send a message if anything happens." "Alright then, you come with me." Hu Jun was worried about Ziyu; he had fallen deeply in love with this beautiful girl. Ziyu smiled playfully at him, and the three of them, master and servant, set off on three fast horses
. They rode in silence for thirty-eight li (
approximately 18 kilometers), arriving at the entrance to Xiaohuashan Mountain as the sun began to set. Just as they entered, a whistle blew, and seventy or eighty henchmen sprang out, armed with knives, spears, and clubs, surrounding the three. Ruobing, still on horseback, clasped her hands in a fist salute and said, "Brothers, you've had a long journey. Don't misunderstand, I'm from Hangzhou, and I wish to pay my respects to your chieftain." Seeing that they were two beautiful young women, the henchmen lowered their guard. "Please wait a moment, ladies, while we go and inform him." Guided by several henchmen, the three women entered the mountain. Following the winding mountain road, they arrived at the Jinmen Great Stronghold of Xiaohuashan. Upon entering the courtyard, they were struck by its grandeur; four guards stood before the main hall. Ten burly men, each carrying a ghost-headed saber, stood with weapon racks on either side. The hall door was open, and one of the henchmen said to them, "Gentlemen, I'll deliver a message to you." As he spoke, he straightened his hat, dusted off his clothes, and came outside the hall, shouting loudly, "Reporting, I request to see the Chief." Tian Dakai looked towards the door and said, "Is that Zhang Hua?" "Yes, it is I." "Come in." Zhang Hua walked respectfully to the tiger-skin chair, bowed, and said, "Reporting to the Chief, the people from the Hangzhou government have arrived." "I want to see what kind of important figures they are. Let them in." To ensure mutual support, Ziyu and Hu Jun stayed outside, while only Ruobing followed Zhang Hua into the hall. What appeared to be a hall was clearly a palace of demons and monsters. In the very center stood a high platform, five feet tall, with ladders on either side, covered with tiger skins. Behind the desk was an enormous tiger-skin chair, upon which sat a man. This man was extremely ugly; even in broad daylight, a direct confrontation would be enough to make one stumble. This man was twelve feet six inches tall, with red hair, broad shoulders, and a large frame. His face stretched two feet from forehead to chin, with high cheekbones, a square jaw, and deep-set eyes with yellow pupils. His face was covered in pimples and a layer of pus. A tuft of red beard adorned his chin. He wore a fiery red satin turban, a fiery red satin robe with arrow-sleeved sleeves, and a cloak draped with flowers. He sat as still as a mountain. Beside the table stood two chairs, each occupied by an old man who looked almost identical, their features remarkably similar except for their skin color. The old man at the head of the table had a sallow complexion, while the one at the foot had a bluish one. Both had long, white beards, and though gaunt, they were quite spirited. Each carried a pair of single-stranded canes on their backs. Further down the table was another chair, occupied by a very spirited man. This man was over nine feet tall, with broad shoulders and a slender waist. He wore a bronze-colored, hexagonal, stiff turban with three tassels on the top, and a hero's ball tucked into his sideburns. He wore a bronze-colored short jacket with a cross-shaped braid, and a grey hero's cloak. He carried a pair of eighteen-section water-polished bamboo-jointed steel whips on his back. His face was sallow, with thick eyebrows and a black beard. He appeared to be in his early twenties. Sitting there, he exuded an imposing and dignified presence.
This was Hua Ruobing's first time visiting Xiaohuashan. She recognized them; the one sitting with his hands clasped above him was Tian Dakai, the Double-Sword General; the handsome young man sitting below was Zhen Bafang Leiting; and the two old men in the middle were the brothers Shangguan Qing and Shangguan Lun. Ruobing clasped her hands in a fist salute and said, "Thank you all for your hard work. This humble woman has already paid her respects." Tian Dakai was taken aback. She was such a beautiful girl—tall and slender, with a delicate and refined face, fair and smooth skin, and a graceful figure. Especially captivating were her large, expressive eyes, which exuded charm. What truly fascinated men was her sexy figure. She was slim and fit, neither too plump nor too thin, with high, firm breasts and round, firm, smooth buttocks without an ounce of excess fat. Her long legs accentuated her slender waist, and her long, black hair was styled in the traditional Song Dynasty hairstyle, tied with colorful ribbons—a truly beautiful sight. Dressed in a white gown, she appeared even more pure and elegant. A long sword slung across her back, and she stood there exuding an air of authority. "Guards, bring a seat and tea," Tian Dakai ordered. "Please sit, young lady. What brings you here?" "You are the chief, the Double-Blade General Tian Dakai?" "That's right, I am from this stronghold." "Good, let's speak frankly. I've come to your stronghold for no other reason than for Deng Chan'er, the daughter of the Hangzhou prefect. I heard that Miss Chan'er has fallen into your hands, and the chief has hidden her. No matter how difficult it is, we must rescue her. Chief, if you are reasonable and hand over Miss Chan'er, everything in your stronghold is negotiable. If you cannot do this, then things will be troublesome." Upon hearing this, Tian Dakai sensed a firm edge beneath the soft words, realizing this woman was no pushover; her tone carried a hint of intimidation. Tian Dakai was quite displeased. He pushed his teacup forward and said, "Miss, if you just say one word and I hand her over, wouldn't I lose face?" "Chief, let's make this clear. You've seized the mountain and become kings, not bound by the imperial court. That's illegal in itself; you're criminals. Now you've openly abducted the prefect's daughter, making your crime even more serious." "Miss, you're mistaken. From the day we seized the mountain, we haven't valued the law. If we're afraid, we won't do it; if we do it, we're not afraid. We'll risk our lives, living one day at a time. If things get too bad, we'll lose our heads. Trying to scare us with the government or restrain us with the law probably won't work." Upon hearing this, Ruobing slammed her hand on the table. Standing up, her eyebrows furrowed and her almond eyes wide, she said, "Tian Dakai, how dare you! Do you know who we are? We are here on behalf of the Hangzhou government, not to beg. We want Deng Chan'er, whether you like it or not. You must give us your answer now." Tian Dakai didn't say anything, but the two old men beside him became anxious. Shangguan Qing jumped out and said, "Haha, don't try to bully us. My chieftain was right just now. Those who rule the mountains have long been willing to risk their lives. Their heads are always on their belts. They'll deal with it when they lose them. As the saying goes, it's easy to eat when things go smoothly, but hard to swallow when things go wrong. We'll reason with you, but we won't tolerate being unreasonable. We'll state our position now: we want Deng Chan'er, and we won't give her to you."
Upon hearing this, Ruobing slammed her hand on the table, kicked it over, drew her Azure Dragon Sword, and shouted, "You old fool, since you won't give it to me, don't blame me for being impolite!" Ziyu and Hu Kai, who were outside, also rushed in, each brandishing their weapons, and the entire hall erupted into chaos. With Ruobing and her companions drawing their weapons, how could the bandits possibly behave? The henchmen and deputy leaders of the hall drew their swords and spears, blocking the entrance, and a major battle seemed imminent. The Second Leader, Zhen Bafang Leiting, remained seated as usual. Ruobing smiled and said, "A family with a thousand members has only one leader. I say, Chief Tian, what is your intention?" Tian Dakai wasn't stupid. He thought, "If they dare to come to the bandit camp demanding people, their martial arts must be exceptional. If we can't defeat them, it will be incredibly embarrassing, and the bandit camp will be ruined." He had many concerns, as this bandit camp had been built up over many years. After a moment's thought, he said, "Shangguan Qing, get out of here!" Shangguan Qing, having no other choice, retreated to Tian Dakai's side. Behind him, the henchmen and deputy leaders also put away their weapons and returned to their ranks. Then he said, "Girl, let's do this. If you're afraid, I'm not. I've lived to this age and I don't care about dying. People are afraid of being pushed too far. What's the big deal if you die? But I'm a little worried about my reputation. Take today's incident for example. If someone thinks that Tian Dakai is all talk and no action, arrogant all the time but helpless when things go wrong, and the government just sent three people to sit there and he obediently handed over the man, if that's the case, I'd rather be dead. What's the point of living? To silence everyone's gossip, I just came up with a plan that kills two birds with one stone." "Please enlighten me, Chief Clan Leader, what brilliant idea do you have? I'd love to hear your insightful opinion." "It's not so much an insightful opinion, but I plan to have the two young ladies demonstrate their skills right here, show us their martial arts, and convince everyone. Then, I'll hand Miss Deng over to you. If word gets out, people will say it was in exchange for the two heroines' demonstration. I'll look good, everyone will be convinced, and I think this is
a win-win-win situation." Before Ruobing could speak, Ziyu smiled slightly and said, "Chief Clan Leader, you're absolutely right. Since you want us sisters to practice a bit, fine, but please forgive us if we don't practice well. Chief Clan Leader, having us practice on our own... there are still people..." "How do you plan to practice?" "Miss, we don't want to accompany you. We just want to watch from the sidelines and see your amazing skills." "Alright, the room is cramped. Please come to the courtyard." Ruobing was incredibly arrogant, thinking to herself, "Tian Dakai, you're right. Money puts servants in their hands, but skill puts ordinary people in their place. Everyone here practices martial arts. If I develop a unique skill, you'll have to admit defeat, otherwise, we'll end up with knives and guns, killing everyone." As they spoke, everyone went outside to the courtyard. They moved chairs to the porch and sat down on the east and west sides. The henchmen served tea. The courtyard in front of the hall was very spacious. Not to mention practicing martial arts, you could even ride a horse around without bumping into anyone. The ground was paved with uniform blue flagstones, very smooth. The henchmen had swept the ground clean, and the weapon racks were all set up, with bows and stone locks readily available.
After everyone was seated, Tian Dakai said, "Ladies, time is short, so I think we should start practicing now." Ruobing stood up and was tidying her clothes when Ziyu said, "Sister, I'll go first." "Wait a minute, watch me." "I know, we have plenty of special skills, he definitely won't be able to do one." Ziyu was very proud and confident. Looking at Ziyu, she threw off her green cloak, put on her headscarf, picked up her boots, tightened her belt, stretched her limbs, walked around the courtyard a few times, and then bowed and said, "Please do me the honor." Then she practiced a set of palm techniques, called the Thirty-Six Forms of Emei. Tian Dakai, with the deputy chieftain behind his back, watched and nodded repeatedly. The palm technique was indeed surprisingly skillful, but then he thought, "You think you can exchange a set of Emei Palm Techniques for Miss Deng? You're being too naive. This isn't a special skill." Just as he was thinking this, Ziyu finished practicing the palm technique. She stopped, her breath steady, her expression unchanged, and clasped her hands in a fist salute to Tian Dakai and the others, saying, "Chief, everyone, I just practiced a set of palm techniques. This isn't a special skill; it was just to warm up the crowd and stretch my muscles. Chief, now I'm going to start practicing my special skill, but please prepare a few things for me." Ziyu asked for two things: an eight-immortal table and a candle. Tian Dakai was truly puzzled, thinking, "What kind of special skill can this thing be used to practice? I want to see its secrets." So he ordered, "Someone, prepare it." The henchmen responded and carried an eight-immortal table from the house to the center of the courtyard. The candle was a thick white candle made of tallow. They placed it securely on the candlestick, and Ziyu... They told her to "light it." The candle was lit, and since there was no wind that day, the flame burned quite normally. Then, Ziyu circled the octagonal table a few times before addressing the people around her. "Gentlemen," she said, "we are martial artists. Our first basic skill is practicing fist and foot techniques. There are now five sects, thirteen schools, and eighty-one branches, with over eight hundred different sets of fist and foot techniques alone. I've heard that the best-practiced ones are called 'Hitting an Old Ox Across the Mountain' and 'Hundred-Step Divine Fist and Shadowless Palm,' but I haven't heard of anyone who knows such a skill. There's also a skill called 'Eight-Step Lighting Out,' which means that from eight steps away from the lamp, you can extinguish the candle flame with a flick of your wrist. I am not very talented, but I would like to learn the Eight-Step Lighting Out Technique." She had learned this skill from her master at Mount Emei in Sichuan. After explaining the situation, she circled the octagonal table. When she was three steps away, she raised her left hand and said, "Open!" With a "poof," the palm strike extinguished the candle flame. Then, she relit the candle. The girl stepped back five paces, spun around, and with a burst of strength, raised her right hand, palm facing the candle flame. "Hey!" The flame went out again. Finally, she took eight steps forward with her back to the candle. Suddenly, she did a Yellow Dragon Turn, lowered her waist, put her left arm behind her back, and stretched out her right palm, palm facing the candle flame. She shouted "Extinguish!" from her dantian. The candle flame was extinguished with a "poof!" "Good!" "Amazing!" "Excellent!" The whole audience erupted in enthusiastic applause. This eight-step candle-extinguishing technique was second only to the Hundred-Step Divine Fist and Shadowless Palm, truly a marvel. Tian Dakai was completely convinced, and the others were also very impressed. Ziyu clasped her hands and said, "Chief, I have made a fool of myself. Just now, this humble woman offered a little..." "It's just a small skill. May I ask everyone, who can master it? If you can fight as well as me, then it's not a special skill, and I don't want Miss Deng anymore." Tian Dakai still asked with a smug look, "Everyone, who can practice it? Who can master it?"
Looking at the group of thieves, they were all like deflated balloons, completely deflated. Tian Dakai stood up, clasped his hands in a fist and said, "Miss, I'm convinced. It truly is a special skill. We are far behind. We've learned our lesson." Ziyu happily returned to Hu Kai's side. Hu Kai took out a handkerchief to wipe the girl's sweat and served her tea. Ruobing saw that her junior sister had finished practicing and it was her turn. She stood up and said, "Chief, everyone, I'll make a fool of myself and practice a sword routine first." As she spoke, she drew the long sword from her back. Ruobing flashed a sword stance and stepped forward. Step, she assumed a seated stance and then practiced a set of the Emei Bagua Wansheng Sword Technique, sixty-four moves in total. At first, Ruobing's every move was clearly visible, but as she practiced faster and faster, only the sword light could be seen, not her figure. The entire courtyard was shrouded in white mist, and gusts of cold wind blew. "Excellent swordsmanship!" The bandits applauded and cheered. Tian Dakai nodded repeatedly, his throat itching, joining the bandits in shouting praise. When Ruobing finished, she was still breathless and expressionless. She sheathed her longsword and said, "Everyone, this doesn't count. Actually, anyone can practice swordsmanship; there's nothing special about it. Today, I'll practice a little something. Chief, please prepare something for me." "Alright, young lady, tell me what you need." "You practice archery on this mountain, you have money..." "No, hang this copper coin up for me, about the same height as me." The henchmen buried two poles at the end of the courtyard, and then stretched another pole horizontally. They measured it and found it was about the same height as Ruobing, so they hung the copper coin on the horizontal pole. Everything was ready. Ruobing took off her white outer garment and said, "Gentlemen, I've loved practicing hidden weapons since I was a child. Today I'll show you all how skilled I am." Tian Dakai nodded repeatedly and said, "Alright, then please show us your skills, young lady. We'd love to feast our eyes." Ruobing tightened her belt, reached into her dart pouch, pulled out a dart, measured three zhang and six zhang behind her, and suddenly turned around. Her hand trembled. "Take this!" A white light passed through the hole in the copper coin without touching it at all. At the same time, Ruobing lightly touched the ground with her toes and shot out. Before the dart even landed, the girl used a "Kui Xing Lifting the Dipper" move, catching the dart in her hand. Everyone thought she was done practicing, but this was only the first move. She caught the dart and returned to her original position, saying, "Everyone, that was the first move. Now I'll demonstrate the second move. Please watch." Ruobing used the same dart again, flicking her wrist, and "snap!" it went towards the copper coin again. This time, the dart wasn't fast. When the dart was halfway through the coin and still halfway through, it landed perfectly on the coin's eye, wobbling and swaying a few times before landing steadily. The thieves, seeing this, jumped up with joy. "That's truly amazing skill!" "Incredible!" She wasn't finished yet. The dart lay there flat. Ruobing ignored it, reached out and threw out another dart, saying, "Everyone, take a look at my dart now."
With a flick of her wrist, she sent the dart flying. And wouldn't you know it, the tip of this dart struck the back of the previous one with a "snap," knocking it away. The new dart, occupying the spot where the first one had been, remained stuck in the eye without falling. "Incredible!" At this moment, the bandits were so frustrated they wanted to bang their hands raw. Ruobing picked up the dart, put it in her bosom, smiled slightly, and said to Tian Dakai, "Chief, you flatter me. That was just a small trick; it's nothing special. Anyone who wants to learn, please feel free to try." Upon hearing this, the bandits shook their heads. Even if they were to be retrained, they couldn't possibly reach that level; they wouldn't even dare to dream of it. Seeing that no one was practicing, Ruobing asked Tian Dakai, "Chief, you just said you wanted us sisters to practice a couple of unique skills. We shamelessly practiced them, so is there anything else to say?" "That's truly brilliant. Our word is our bond; we do what we say we will do. Now, we'll hand Miss Deng over to you. Men, bring Miss Deng here." Ruobing smiled and nodded, thanking the Chief. After getting Miss Deng back, they went down the mountain. Tian Dakai was indeed quite kind; he ordered his men to carry a sedan chair to take Miss Deng back to Hangzhou. Ruobing and the others didn't dare delay, fearing something might change, so they rushed back to the government office that very night. The sedan chair traveled slowly, and they didn't arrive home until dawn the next day. Lord Deng and the others had been very worried and hadn't returned yet, so they were overjoyed to see their loved one was coming back. The news had already reached their homes. Lord Deng and his constables were waiting at the gate. When they saw Ruobing and Ziyu return, they were overjoyed and applauded. Lord Deng thanked them profusely and said, "The two heroines should go and rest first. I will host a banquet for them tonight." The two sisters returned to their boudoir, took a bath, changed clothes, and rested. That's another story. The two sisters were indeed exhausted and fell into a deep sleep, sleeping until sunset before waking up refreshed. Their maid, Haitang, was already waiting outside the door. Hearing that her mistresses had woken up, she came to report, "Ladies, Prefect Deng has been waiting in a sedan chair for quite some time. The Deng family has prepared a banquet to pick you up." Ruobing and Ziyu arrived at the prefectural government office in the east of the city in the sedan chair. The two young ladies saw that the government office was spacious, with high walls, brick walls that stretched to the bottom, and black gate towers, stone steps with lion statues, two hitching posts in front of the gate, and a tall screen wall. The entrance was swept very clean, the gate was open, and lanterns and decorations were hung at the entrance, making it quite lively. Several servants and yamen runners were already there to greet them. The two sisters followed them into the courtyard. The courtyard was quite spacious, with clean white sand and two rows of pomegranate trees. In the center were five rooms, which was where Lord Deng worked. The middle room had a passageway. Passing through the passageway, they arrived at the second courtyard. Although not as spacious as the front courtyard, it was paved with square bricks, and large pots of flowers were placed on both sides. The rich fragrance wafted into their nostrils, making them feel refreshed and invigorated, like a garden. The main house had three rooms and was very spacious. The door was open, and two young boys were tidying up inside. Upon seeing the guests, they lowered their heads and stepped aside. Lord Deng ushered the two sisters into the living room, a spacious and grand space with smooth, flat, tiled floors, a bright white ceiling, and walls adorned with several ink paintings. The room was furnished with an eight-immortal table, armchairs, and calligraphy from the Ming and Qing dynasties, creating a very dignified atmosphere. Lord Deng quickly offered them seats, and everyone took their places as host and guest. Soon, a waiter brought tea, its aroma filling the air. Lord Deng then asked, "Did you two ladies rest well?" "Thank you for your concern, sir."
Lord Deng instructed his attendants to prepare a grand banquet in celebration. Lanterns were hung throughout the hall and beyond. A colorful banquet was laid out, featuring eighteen dishes including hot and cold dishes, meat and vegetarian dishes, roast chicken, braised duck, sea cucumber, and shark fin, along with fine daughter's red wine and various fashionable pastries. Eight people sat at each table, filling the entire courtyard. The invited friends toasted each other, chatting and laughing. At the head table were five people: Prefect Deng, seated at the head of the table, followed by his clerk and the chief constable, then Ruobing and Ziyu. Prefect Deng frequently raised his glass, congratulating each other in high spirits. They repeatedly toasted Ruobing at the table. Ruobing and Ziyu noticed a handsome young man standing behind Prefect Deng. He was eight feet five inches tall, with broad shoulders and arms, wearing a moon-white satin turban, moon-white satin arrow sleeves, and a moon-white satin hero's cloak embroidered with large peonies. His face was like a silver basin, with sword-like eyebrows, tiger-like eyes, a straight nose, a square mouth, and a pair of large, watery eyes. The young man was incredibly handsome. After observing for a while, Ruobing felt her heart flutter and her body tremble with unease. She asked, "My lord, who is the hero behind you?" "Heroine, let me introduce you. This is my adopted son, Deng Zixiao. He is 20 years old and also loves martial arts. Come, Xiao'er will learn from you in the future." Deng Zixiao hurriedly bowed and said, "Greetings, ladies." Ruobing quickly reached out to help him up, "I dare not accept such praise." When their arms touched, Ruobing's face flushed red for some reason. She thought to herself, "Brother Zixiao is truly handsome and youthful." Deng Zixiao had also noticed Ruobing long ago. After a few drinks, Ruobing appeared even more radiant. Her face was flushed, and her large, bright eyes seemed to speak volumes. Her arched eyebrows and delicate nose were glistening with sweat. Her sexy, rosy lips and her long, flowing hair were styled in a bun with colorful ribbons. She wore a white dress, exuding a pure yet bold air. When Ruobing and Deng Zixiao's eyes met, both blushed, but they couldn't help stealing glances at each other. Ziyu saw all of this. Knowing her sister was more shy than her, she wanted to help her sister and help her get together with Deng Zixiao. At the banquet, everyone toasted each other, the atmosphere was cheerful, and Ruobing drank quite a bit. Everyone ate and drank while chatting about trivial things. The banquet lasted until very late. Afterwards, everyone went home to rest, and Lord Deng sent someone to escort the two sisters back to the Hua residence. In the dead of night, when everyone in Hangzhou was fast asleep and the entire town was quiet, suddenly a dark figure flashed and leaped onto a high wall. Don't doubt your eyes; this dark figure was none other than the young girl Ziyu. You might think, "Why is she up on the roof so late?" She was running towards the government office. Ziyu ran out of the alley, stood on the east slope of the government office to get her bearings, and then went straight to the front hall, lying motionless on the roof. Using her agile footwork, Ziyu peered into the west room through the roof tiles. The room was brightly lit, with an eight-immortal table and several lamps on either side. Sitting in the center of the table was a man—it was Young Master Deng Zixiao, reading a book.
Why wasn't Deng Zixiao sleeping? Because Ruobing's beautiful face and voluptuous figure kept swirling in his mind, making it impossible for him to concentrate on his reading. While he was lost in thought, someone gently knocked on the window. Deng Zixiao was startled. "Who is it?" "Young Master Deng, no need to raise your voice. I have something to say to you." A woman's voice came from outside the window. The voice was very clear; he knew it was transmitted with powerful breath. Anyone standing a little further away wouldn't have heard it. Deng Zixiao recognized the voice and his body trembled. He thought to himself, "Could it be her?" He didn't dare hesitate. He opened the door, and a woman in black entered in a flash. She closed the door behind her, turned, and smiled at Deng Zixiao. Under the lamplight, she appeared even more striking, like a fairy from the moon. He took two steps back and stared intently. Before him stood a slender woman in black, with jet-black hair, arched eyebrows, and wide, almond-shaped eyes. She carried a sword on her back and gazed at him. Deng Zixiao thought this woman resembled the Purple Jade Maiden he had seen at the banquet. Upon closer inspection, he realized that this… The smiling girl was none other than Ruobing's junior sister, Ziyu. Deng Zixiao clasped his hands in greeting and said, "Miss Ziyu, what brings you to my door so late at night?" Ziyu smiled sweetly, pulled up a chair, and sat down. "Since I've come to see you, I must have something important to discuss." "Miss Ziyu, what brings you here?" "To be honest, my sister greatly admires you, sir, and would like to invite you for a chat. What do you say?" "Of course." Deng Zixiao seemed very excited. "I also like Miss Ruobing very much." "Let's get going quickly." Besides, Ruobing couldn't sleep either. She lay in bed for a while, her mind constantly on Deng Zixiao, so she got up and poured herself some tea. Just as she finished her first cup of fragrant tea, the door opened, and a beam of white light flashed in. Ruobing initially thought it was her junior sister, but upon closer inspection, she realized it was Deng Zixiao, the adopted son of Lord Deng. He was staring blankly at the girl's beautiful face, making her heart flutter. Her high breasts rose and fell with her nervous breathing. "Young master, what brings you here?" Ruobing smiled at him and gestured for him to sit down. As soon as Deng Zixiao entered the room, he smelled a unique fragrance emanating from the girl's embroidery room. He saw that Miss Ruobing on the embroidery bed was even more captivating than during the day. Miss Ruobing's long, black hair was loose, and she wore a semi-transparent, thin silk gauze over a milky-white bodice, which covered her full, fair body. In the light of the large red candles in the room, her slender arms and long, jade-like legs seemed almost transparent through the thin gauze, and her delicate, white feet trembled playfully. Ruobing's skin, already as white as snow, shone even brighter in the candlelight, her beauty beyond description. Deng Zixiao's heart pounded at the sight. Looking at her face again, Ruobing's features were as pretty as a flower, her delicate cheeks slightly flushed. The girl was smiling at Deng Zixiao, "Hero, have you seen enough?" Deng Zixiao couldn't help but exclaim, "This girl is truly a peerless beauty, a national treasure."
Ruobing's sexy outfit made Deng Zixiao's blood boil. The girl felt a strange sense of satisfaction and excitement as she watched Deng's greedy gaze linger on her most alluring areas. "Young Master," Ruobing called him twice before Deng Zixiao heard her. "Oh...Miss, you look so beautiful tonight." "Do you like it?" "Of course I do." "The moment I saw you, I was captivated by you too." Ruobing's voice was sweet and gentle. To fulfill her sister's wish, Ziyu escorted Deng Zixiao to the embroidery tower and then strolled around the vast Hua Mansion. When she reached the middle courtyard, she heard a familiar voice. Following the sound, Ziyu found the sounds of lewd laughter coming from a side room. Slowly, she approached the window, poked a hole in the paper, and peered inside. A candle was lit on a wooden table, and on a single wooden bed in the corner, two naked people were rolling around. Yu Jian saw that the man was about 50 years old, while the woman was very young, probably no more than 15. Because they were facing away from the window, Yu Jian couldn't see their faces. The man was pressing the beautiful girl down, wantonly thrusting into her tender orifice, ravaging her until she was drenched in sweat and panting. Yu Jian was stunned. Now she saw clearly that the man was the steward, Uncle Hu, and the girl was the maid, Haitang. Haitang's tender body was flushed, her soft moans and gasps were full of pleas, and her slender body was desperately twisting and thrusting to meet him. Her slender fingers were eagerly gripping Uncle Hu's back, showing that Haitang's enjoyment had reached its peak. Yu Jian saw that Haitang's unparalleled pleasure was impacting her mind and body, causing her to completely abandon the shyness and timidity of a pure young girl, offering her snow-white flesh to a man decades older than herself, passionately enjoying the carnal pleasure. Ziyu had only intended to stroll around casually, but she inadvertently discovered someone having an affair. The boundless spring scenery deeply attracted the young girl's steps. Haitang's sexy little mouth kept moaning, "So beautiful, good uncle, I'm about to die, you're so strong, good uncle, you're making me almost unable to take it anymore." The girl's panting continued, and although Haitang said she was about to take it anymore, her body's movements did not hesitate at all. On the contrary, she met Hu Bo's deep attacks even more strongly. With each thrust, Hu Bo penetrated deep into Haitang's body, and Haitang's breasts rose and fell with the movements. Haitang's flushed eyebrows were full of the sweet and charming beauty of orgasm. After a long groan, she went limp. Ziyu felt uneasy, her lower body dripping with lustful fluid. Her legs went weak, and she touched her full breasts with her slender hands, unable to suppress a soft moan, "Ah...oh..." The sound was heard from inside the house. "Who's there? Who's outside?" Discovered by the people inside, Ziyu dared not look any longer and leaped onto the roof. Ziyu arrived in the garden and sat on a stone bench
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Her mind was filled with the lewd postures and wanton actions of Haitang and Uncle Hu. Her legs still felt itchy. "Bang, bang, bang." The night watchman, Zhao San, passed by the garden and saw Ziyu. He asked, "Miss, what are you doing here alone so late?" Ziyu was now lost in thought, her heart filled with lust. Her beautiful eyes, brimming with desire, stared at Zhao San. She saw that Zhao San was only in his thirties, not particularly handsome, but very strong. The young girl thought, "Why not let him relieve my lust?" So she approached Zhao San coquettishly. Zhao San was immediately enveloped by the delicate fragrance of a young girl. He had never seen such a beautiful girl so close before. "Miss, you are so beautiful." Her fair and delicate skin, her sexy figure—Zhao San's eyes widened as he gazed at the girl's high, firm breasts. Seeing that Zhao San had taken the bait, Zi Yu unbuttoned her outer garment, revealing a small, apricot-yellow embroidered bodice. Her high, firm breasts seemed about to burst through the bodice, creating a deep, snow-white cleavage. Parts of her alluring breasts were visible on either side of the bodice, and below was the girl's slender waist. Zhao San was stunned, his mouth watering. Zi Yu playfully turned around and slowly pulled down her trousers with her delicate hands, revealing her round, plump buttocks. Zhao San's eyes lit up again. Zi Yu lifted her snow-white buttocks slightly, and as she parted her two fair thighs, her mysterious genitals were fully exposed. Zhao San squatted down to admire her closely. He saw that the girl's mons pubis was high and rounded, with neat rows of black pubic hair and a deep slit in the middle. Zhao San carefully parted the slit with his hands and saw two deep red labia minora and a large fleshy bump. He knew that was the girl's clitoris, so he stuck out his long tongue and licked the clitoris. He felt the girl's body tremble and let out a soft moan. A stream of clear, sticky fluid then flowed out. Turning back to Ruobing and Deng Zixiao in the embroidery room, the room was filled with a strong sense of spring. The two were chatting more and more happily. Ruobing could no longer control the burning desire in her heart. The girl's tone was full of boundless passion and wantonness. Sitting next to her, Deng Zixiao had long been aroused by Ruobing, and his lower body was swollen with pleasure. A young boy and girl, filled with longing for each other, didn't need to say a word. A single, alluring glance from the girl was enough to command them. Deng Zixiao, having received permission, approached Ruobing and gently lifted her onto the bed. The handsome man and beautiful woman sat facing each other on the girl's large bed, admiring each other closely by the candlelight on the table. Deng Zixiao found Ruobing even more alluring in the candlelight. Her figure was graceful and captivating, her body well-proportioned and healthy, her skin fair and smooth, her face radiant and beautiful, with phoenix eyes, a delicate nose, cherry lips, and a smile as lovely as a flower. She exuded youthful energy, and Deng Zixiao was mesmerized. Ruobing was also attracted to the handsome young man, with his healthy complexion, thick eyebrows, large eyes, and strong body. Deng Zixiao's hands gently caressed the girl's fair and delicate face, and he brought his lips to hers. Ruobing's fair arms wrapped around his neck, and they kissed each other greedily. The girl's breath, sweet as orchids, brushed against his face, making him feel as if he were floating on air. Deng Zixiao felt a sweet fragrance, like orchids and musk, wafting into his nostrils and penetrating his heart. He found the girl's lips soft, moist, and elastic. Ruobing opened her fragrant cherry-like mouth to welcome Deng Zixiao in. He sent his tongue into Ruobing's warm, moist mouth filled with saliva.
The sweet fragrance from the girl's mouth captivated and intoxicated him. The girl's two soft, boneless pink arms tightly embraced Deng Zixiao's neck, and their tongues intertwined. His tongue first moved back and forth and side to side in the girl's mouth, then entwined with her wet, slippery head. After a while of kissing, Ruobing's smooth, soft tongue slipped into Deng Zixiao's mouth, licking and exploring his oral cavity. The girl began to fight back; Ruobing trembled from his kisses, her tongue entwining with Deng Zixiao's even more fiercely, seeking the unparalleled pleasure he brought her. They sucked eagerly, Ruobing's face flushed, her breathing becoming rapid. Deng Zixiao's right hand gently caressed the back of Ruobing's snow-white neck, while his left hand slowly began to untie the girl's sash. Ruobing's tender cheeks flushed, her face blushing with a shy beauty as she looked at Deng Zixiao, nervously awaiting the exciting moment. Deng Zixiao's nimble left hand untied Ruobing's white skirt sash, the thin silk skirt gently falling away. He gently licked the girl's soft ear while tenderly kneading her high breasts through her small bodice. Ruobing's face flushed red, and she trembled slightly in Deng Zixiao's arms, letting him knead her soft breasts. Even through her clothes, Deng Zixiao could feel the girl's firm breasts and began to clearly feel Ruobing's firm, full, and swollen breasts rising and falling. Before long, the girl was aroused by his caresses, her body weak and trembling. Her small mouth panted softly in his ear, her voice sweet and soft, moaning and groaning. Her body leaned softly against Deng Zixiao's chest. Deng Zixiao whispered to Ruobing, "Good sister, I want to see your breasts." "You're so naughty." The girl gave him a beautiful look, her body swaying slightly. Her hand reached behind her back and gently untied the knot of her white bodice. As the bodice fell down, her full and high breasts bounced out. Her beautiful breasts were not only full and flawless, but also high and round. With Ruobing's nervous breathing, her breasts bounced slightly, making her even more charming. In addition, the girl's skin was crystal clear, her snow-white skin paired with slightly dark red areolas and her round and proud pink nipples, making her look even more beautiful. Ruobing's cheeks flushed like peach blossoms as she glanced coquettishly at Deng Zixiao, as if to say, "Don't just stare. Is it beautiful, young master?" "Of course it's beautiful." Deng Zixiao swallowed hard and quickly stripped off his clothes. The girl leaned against the bed, her alluring eyes fixed on the naked Deng Zixiao, whose large penis was already erect, exuding a masculine scent. Ruobing felt her mouth go dry and her heart flutter, her eyes blazing with desire. While Deng Zixiao stared intently at the girl's breasts, Ruobing impatiently removed her long skirt and underwear, revealing her naked body to him. Ruobing's snow-white skin was smooth and delicate, her youthful body full and alluring, her long, shapely legs rounded and well-proportioned, her round, firm, and white buttocks pert and delicate. Her face was pure and beautiful, yet she possessed a charming allure, and her proudly erect, full breasts were full of youthful charm.
All of this fueled Deng Zixiao's burning desire, and he couldn't help but think to himself, "What a beautiful girl! Tonight, she's mine." Ruobing looked at Deng Zixiao with a seductive gaze. He gently caressed the girl's smooth, soft, plump buttocks, his fingertips nimbly tracing the cleft, lightly scratching and teasing, rubbing up and down. Ruobing felt an indescribable pleasure; her desire surged, her face flushed, and she couldn't help but moan softly. Deng Zixiao saw Ruobing's flushed cheeks, her hazy eyes, her slightly parted mouth, and her rapid breathing. The girl lifted her fair, smooth thighs, extending her small feet in front of Deng Zixiao. He gently held Ruobing's jade-like feet, kneading them delicately. Her soles were soft and tender to the touch, her toes tightly closed, slender and smooth, exquisitely small and translucent. Ruobing felt extremely comfortable being caressed by his warm, large hands. After caressing the girl's jade-like feet and smooth calves, Deng Zixiao moved over her slippery thighs and mysterious vulva, finally reaching Ruobing's high, firm breasts. His hands cupped Ruobing's full, hemispherical breasts, feeling their softness, elasticity, and warm, smooth texture. Deng Zixiao kneaded them forcefully, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right, causing the plump, smooth mounds to sink and sometimes rise. He buried his face between Ruobing's full, fragrant cleavage, the scent of the young girl's breasts filling his heart and stimulating his blood to boil. Deng Zixiao bit the girl's pink nipples with his hot lips until they stood erect. Ruobing trembled with excitement, experiencing a pleasurable, electric shock-like sensation, and couldn't help but moan wantonly. Hearing the girl's wanton moans, Deng Zixiao felt both excited and thrilled. To please Ruobing, he sucked on her breasts as if he were a child nursing. As he sucked, he licked her sensitive, swollen nipples with his tongue and occasionally bit them gently with his teeth. Ruobing was almost going crazy with pleasure. The desires buried deep within the girl's heart were completely released. The licking made her feel a tingling sensation in her nipples, which gradually spread throughout her body. The numbing pleasure aroused the desires deep within her heart. The girl's face flushed and her mouth opened slightly. "Ah... Young master, good brother, it feels so good." Her slender hands caressed Deng Zixiao's broad shoulders. Deng Zixiao kissed her from her slender waist to her mysterious vulva. Ruobing also actively spread her thighs to cooperate. He gently parted the thick, dark pubic hair covering Ruobing's plump mons pubis, revealing her thick, pink labia majora that were slightly turned outwards. The girl's labia were surrounded by dark pubic hair, which shimmered. The flowing lustful fluid had already covered her buttocks. Even her anus was soaked. Then he slowly parted Ruobing's labia majora to reveal her tender, bright red labia minora. What fascinated him most was the swollen, peanut-shaped clitoris at the top of her vulva. Under Deng Zixiao's gaze, Ruobing became even more excited, her cheeks flushed, and she moaned softly, "Good warrior, no, good brother, lick your little sister quickly, that's right."
Deng Zixiao first took Ruobing's swollen, dark red clitoris into his mouth. With each lick, the girl's whole body trembled, and she moaned, "Ah... ah..." Then his tongue pressed down to the girl's vaginal opening, slowly rotating and rubbing the tender flesh inside, constantly turning and swirling around. Ruobing's juices flowed freely. The girl felt lightheaded and dizzy, and desperately arched her snow-white buttocks, bringing her thick, fleshy cleft close to Deng Zixiao's mouth so that his tongue could penetrate deeper. She felt a burning heat in her lower body, her lustful eyes gazing tenderly at Deng Zixiao between her legs, her face flushed with a slight shyness. She thrust her buttocks vigorously, rubbing her labia and vulva up and down against Deng Zixiao's mouth. Deng Zixiao's slightly short beard made her feel even better, and he even swallowed all the copious amounts of fluid that flowed from Ruobing. Deng Zixiao's large penis was swollen to its limit. Ruobing felt a little flustered. The girl lovingly extended her slender fingers, pinched the foreskin, and pulled it back, revealing the bright red, round glans. Ruobing's fair cheeks flushed with desire, her breathing heavy. Excitedly, she pinched the foreskin and began to pull it back and forth. A little clear fluid seeped from the urethral opening between the glans and the engorged penis trembled slightly. Deng Zixiao breathed heavily. Ruobing grasped the base of his penis and gently licked the glans with her tongue. The intense stimulation caused Deng Zixiao's muscles to involuntarily contract. A warm little mouth tightly sucked on his penis, and a small tongue licked back and forth on the glans. His penis was swollen to its limit, large and hard. After licking his penis several times, Ruobing opened her mouth and sucked Deng Zixiao's scrotum into it, rolling the testicles incessantly. Then she licked upwards along the penis, finally swallowing the glans. The intense pleasure made Deng Zixiao's body tremble and he groan, "Oh... sister, it feels so good, you're licking me so hard I can't hold back anymore." Seeing Deng Zixiao's excited appearance, she was also happy and continued to suck and spit on his penis, swallowing it completely each time until the glans touched her throat. When she spat it out, the sticky fluid on her tongue formed a long, transparent thread between her tongue and his penis. "Good sister, I can't take it anymore, come on, let me fuck you, okay?" Ruobing looked at Deng Zixiao shyly and nodded obediently, saying, "Come on, I've wanted it for a long time." As she spoke, the girl's delicate body fell back onto the bed, her fair and slender legs spread open to the sides, displaying her beautiful posture and alluring spring scenery. Deng Zixiao, his thick, hard penis erect, rubbed it against Ruobing's vulva a few times before finally penetrating her vaginal opening little by little. "Ah...so comfortable, it's so deep."
The girl hugged Deng Zixiao tightly from below. Deng Zixiao felt as if his large penis was soaking in a hot spring, surrounded by soft, wet flesh. He couldn't help but slowly begin to thrust. "Good brother, your cock is so big, it feels so good, so good, thrust harder." Ruobing moaned passionately in his ear and raised her head to kiss his mouth with her fragrant lips, her delicate tongue darting into Deng Zixiao's mouth. Ruobing's legs were tightly wrapped around Deng Zixiao's waist, her plump white buttocks swaying incessantly. This movement made his penis penetrate even deeper, giving him immense pleasure and comfort with each thrust. The girl's vagina was like a small mouth constantly sucking on his glans, and he excitedly thrust with all his might. Ruobing's pretty, delicate cheeks were flushed with a rosy blush. Her plump buttocks eagerly responded to Deng Zixiao's large penis thrusting incessantly. The girl's round, snow-white arms wrapped around his waist, and she kept calling out, "Brother, thrust into me harder." He thrust even more vigorously into the girl's warm, moist, and enchanting flesh cave. His buttocks rose and fell, and his penis thrust in and out of her flesh cave. Stimulated by waves of pleasure, Deng Zixiao panted and thrust faster and harder. He watched with ecstasy as Ruobing seductively twisted her slender waist and swayed her plump buttocks with the thrusting of his penis. Ruobing's fair and tender cheeks were as if painted with rouge, red and luscious, full of spring. Her petal-like lips parted incessantly, her breath as sweet as orchids, her eyes as alluring as silk, and she let out a moan that was almost a sob. "Ah... brave man, little sister feels so good, harder, baby, you're making me almost come." Ruobing's two fair and large breasts also swayed up and down and side to side. Deng Zixiao felt the girl's whole body and buttocks tremble. Her vaginal opening clenched and gripped his penis, then suddenly contracted forcefully, sending a surge of hot, foamy fluid rushing towards his glans. His glans was so hot he couldn't resist any longer; his whole body shuddered, and he forcefully thrust his penis against Ruobing's cervix, shooting a stream of hot semen deep into her uterus. The hot semen scalded the girl's vulva, causing her to climax as well. "Ah...brother, I feel so good, harder!" Both reached orgasm simultaneously. Exhausted, Deng Zixiao lay on Ruobing's snow-white, full body, letting his penis slowly shrink inside her vagina. White semen flowed out from the gap between his shrunken penis and her vagina, past her anus, and onto the bed. The two lay quietly, savoring their orgasm. Ruobing's face was flushed, her beautiful eyes closed, and she breathed heavily, a satisfied smile playing on her lips.

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