Romantic Heroes

A Hero's Heart
(Part 1)
The vast expanse of Dongting Lake, shrouded in mist and boundless water, dotted with sails. White clouds drifted by, and the spring moon shone gently on the lake, a light breeze carrying the scent of a light, almost imperceptible rain.
The rising sun cast its golden rays, illuminating the clear water like dancing golden snakes. At this moment, a soft sound came from the lakeside. A small boat, facing the rising sun, raised half its white sail. The receding tide and strong winds propelled it across the vast lake, towards the distant Junshan Mountain, its peak just beginning to emerge.
The small boat moved swiftly across the lake, and on its bow stood a young couple, side by side. Their green and yellow robes fluttered in the wind. The man wore a sword, and the woman had a sword at her waist. They laughed and chatted softly. Their affection was extraordinary, like that of immortals.
After landing, they strolled along the shore, enjoying the scenery of Junshan Mountain. The man was a handsome martial arts master, renowned for his "Nine Forms of the Divine Palace," a formidable figure in West Lake. His striking good
looks and dashing demeanor captivated many beautiful women in the martial arts world. After years of wandering as a chivalrous knight, he was finally conquered by the daughter of the leader of the Hundred Flowers Gang, falling head over heels for her. The leader of the Hundred Flowers Gang, known as "Miraculous Hands Guanyin," was married to Zhuge Min, whose palms shook the heavens. Zhuge Min was a disciple of Yandang Mountain. Several years ago, during the Good vs. Evil Tournament, both sides suffered heavy casualties, with Zhuge Min dying from his injuries. The Hundred Flowers Gang essentially collapsed. When the original leader was critically wounded and on the verge of death, he summoned Miraculous Hands Guanyin to take over the gang's affairs. However, after her husband's death, she was disheartened and ended the mess, disbanding some of the gang members. She then took Zhuge Min's orphaned daughter and went into seclusion in the deep mountains. The Hundred Flowers Gang now only has the leader and a few disciples, existing in name only.
Zhuge Yun grew up in a pampered environment, possessing unparalleled beauty. Her face was like jade, with willow-leaf eyebrows, phoenix eyes, and a peach-like complexion, like a fairy descended from heaven.
Her master, the Scattered Flower Saintess, was the abbot of the Yuntai Temple on Saintess Peak in the southwest. Besides the Saintess and her master, there were no other people in the temple. During the Good vs. Evil Gathering, she displayed her sect's martial arts, intimidating the evil forces, and then retired from the martial world. Five years ago, she took Zhuge Yun as her disciple, and after three years, she returned home to care for her mother.
A year ago, relying on her sect's prestige and unique martial arts, she roamed the martial world as a chivalrous hero, known as the Crimson-Clad Fairy. Together with her senior sisters, the Yuntai Fairy and the White Cloud Fairy, they were known as the Three Fairies of Yuntai: their martial arts and beauty were admired by all. Not long after her debut, she met a handsome man, Lou Nanxiang.
They hit it off immediately, walked side by side, and within a few months, she returned home to visit her mother and they married, envied by many. Now, they roamed the martial world as a pair of heroes, and today they climbed Mount Jun.
The two were intimately chatting and laughing, their hearts and minds immersed in joy. As they walked along the edge of the forest, they suddenly heard a thunderous laugh. Looking up, they recognized the voice and wondered who it belonged to. A thought struck them.
The thought had barely formed in his mind when a man emerged from the forest. He was exceptionally tall and imposing, with a square face, large ears, and piercing, imposing eyes. His gait was steady, and he walked a short distance away, smiling silently at the two of them.
Lou Nanxiang was startled upon seeing him. His guess was correct; they had met again today. Although the couple were not afraid of him, they knew that a hidden arrow was hard to guard against, so they had to be careful. They secretly channeled their inner strength and smiled charmingly, saying, "Great Hero Luo, it's been a long time. I wonder what brings us together?"
The newcomer was a prominent figure in the Central Plains. He appeared in the martial world the year after the Great Gathering of Good and Evil, causing a stir in the otherwise peaceful martial arts world. He was a wild and unruly man, acting capriciously and impulsively. He had done several things that shocked the world, such as storming Shaolin and Wudang, killing members of both the Heavenly and Earthly Schools. With his dangerous and profound internal energy and unpredictable actions, he roamed the martial world. Both the righteous and the evil were afraid of him, and he was known as Luo Feng of the Yin-Yang Palm. No one knew his lineage or origins. He spoke boldly and had the air of a great man, and his actions were mysterious. Floating and uncertain, sometimes visible, sometimes hidden.
Zhuge Yun, new to the martial world, was once besieged by the Eight Eccentrics of Zhongtiao. Exhausted and on the verge of capture, she was rescued by a passing by. She was killed in a few exchanges by their ruthless double palm strikes, leaving no one alive. She was kind to them and pursued them diligently, but they were disgusted by their cruelty and left without a word.
Today, they meet again, their fate unknown. Luo Feng falls in love with her at first sight, having left without saying goodbye that day. Unable to follow her due to other commitments, he later learns of her marriage and is furious, making many inquiries to find her.
Lou Nanxiang is unaware that his wife was trained by him, leading to a misconception. Their meeting today is a coincidence, with no prior grudges between them, only a contest of martial arts prowess. Zhuge Yun, also unaware of her impending death, wanted to call out, but fearing he might become entangled and her husband would become suspicious, she pretends not to recognize him.
Luo Feng had been a wanderer in the martial world for seven or eight years, acting recklessly alongside her. Now, seeing the steamed bun she had taken, he was determined to kill her. Seeing her coldness towards him followed by her affectionate gesture, his killing intent was already aroused . He was determined not to let her leave alive. Before he finished speaking, he struck with both palms, shouting, "Give me your life!"
With a loud "bang," accompanied by a sharp, chilling sound, she was sent flying and immediately fell to the ground.
Zhuge Yun rushed to her aid, but it was too late; her husband was already dead.
Her mind was filled with sorrow, and with all her strength, she slammed her fist into his chest, crying out, "You villain, I'll fight you to the death!" Luo Feng's palm strike had removed the obstacle, and he felt much more at ease. He had no fear of her attack. He reached out and, using a grappling technique, pinched her pulse point with two fingers and struck her pressure point with his right hand, pulling her into his arms. With a satisfied laugh, he spread his body and, using a technique of unparalleled speed, disappeared into the forest.
When Zhuge Yun awoke, she found herself indoors. Four large candles burned brightly around the room, illuminating the space. The long, open bed, which could normally accommodate seven or eight people, now housed several others, engaged in unrestrained revelry.
Three women, all in their early twenties, lay naked on the bed, their pink buttocks and snow-white thighs arousing desire. Their sheep-like bodies trembled slightly. Their vulvas and groin were covered in fluids. They lay exhausted, their beautiful faces flushed with desire and happiness, their eyes closed in rest.
Beside the bed, a naked man with a muscular, robust physique was on top of a naked woman, engaging in lewd acts. His large, hairy hands kneaded and caressed her plump buttocks, thighs, waist, and breasts, while his mouth licked and sniffed her delicate face. He thrust and pumped with abandon, his movements fluid and unrestrained.
The woman beneath him moaned softly, her limbs tightly wrapped around him, her body arching and swaying desperately as she eagerly received him. His rapid, powerful thrusts were accompanied by her wanton cries: "Master! Are you comfortable?! I can't take it anymore... damn it..."
"Good boy! It's not long! Those sluts have all had their fun, but I haven't had my fill yet. Show me your skills: make me feel good too."
Seeing this, Zhuge Yun was filled with shame and anger, wishing she could kill him, but because she was naked and her hands and feet were spread apart and suspended, escape was difficult. She had the will but not the strength, and kept her eyes tightly shut, unwilling to witness his wanton state.
Though she couldn't see, she could hear her voice; those wanton moans and desires assaulted her heart. She recalled her married life, how each time they sought pleasure, she felt full of joy, but it seemed she hadn't truly satisfied her sexual needs. Just as she reached the peak of pleasure, he had already ejaculated. The young girl, however, had already experienced enough pleasure, and didn't understand the true nature of it all.
Hearing her joyful words today, it felt like there was ecstasy even within joy. It was impossible not to listen, which only fueled her hatred. With her husband dead, she didn't know how she would live from now on. Her eyes were half-open, half-closed. Gazing at her alluring figure, she finally finished. He rested briefly and then rose. "Hai!" His whole body was full of energy, his penis thick and long, the red-headed jade stem trembling, about seven or eight inches long, as thick as a wine cup, twice as long as her. His rugged, majestic aura and posture were captivating. With a smug smile, he slowly approached, not wiping away the semen from his penis and between his legs. He sensed something was wrong; her fate was already tragically miserable. Her husband was dead, she had lost her virginity, and her resentment remained unfulfilled. She could only resign herself to fate.
Luo Feng already knew she was awake; he was now pretending to be unconscious with his head bowed and eyes closed. His earlier pleasure was for her to see, to stimulate her senses and enhance her skills, arousing her desire and achieving his goal of consent. He approached
, cupping her breasts in his hand, gazing at her. Although there was no passionate warmth from a young woman, there was a different kind of allure, which was also very moving, especially since he had already admired her.
Her hair was jet black and flowing over her shoulders; her face was fair with a rosy glow; she had a delicate nose and small mouth; her large, tightly closed eyes held a hint of resentment; her muscles were smooth and white, radiating a faint fragrance; her body was soft and supple, full and firm, with high, firm breasts, a slender waist, and a rounded belly; sparse, dark pubic hair covered her alluring vulva, revealing her labia, a striking contrast of red, black, and white; her legs were long and shapely, perfectly proportioned, beautiful in every way, captivating to behold, soft to the touch, incredibly smooth, irresistible, truly a rare beauty.
Luo Feng was captivated by her; seeing her made him lose his mind, his lust surged, and he embraced her tightly, kissing her passionately.
Zhuge Yun, harassed by him, glared angrily, twisting her body violently and cursing incessantly: "Demon! Lustful devil! You will die a horrible death, one day you will surely suffer a terrible fate. I hate you to death, let me go, or I will scream!"
Luo Feng, hearing this, laughed wildly, one hand holding her slender waist, pressing his penis against her vaginal opening, the other hand kneading her breasts, looking at her ashamed and angry face, he said: "Baby, regardless of how you treat me, I've decided to take your breasts. Even if you scream, no one will come to save you. No one in the world has such a huge penis that can satisfy a woman. You have tasted its pleasure." "At that time, I'm afraid you wouldn't want to leave. Listen to me, don't think about that dead man, let's live a sweet life..."
He was halfway through his sentence when the alarm suddenly sounded. Because he had killed countless people in his life, regardless of whether they were from the righteous or the underworld, anyone who fell into his hands would not be allowed to live. At that time, the leaders of the five sects of Shaolin, Wudang, Huashan, and Hengshan joined forces to eliminate him. Originally, they could not find his whereabouts, but because he had taken Zhuge Yun hostage, his movements were too conspicuous and were discovered by the Hengshan disciples. They notified his master while tracking him, and only then did they learn that he was hiding in Nanyue.
When the various sects learned of this, they united their elites and followed him, surrounding his residence on all sides. Only then did the Shaolin master openly challenge him.
This place was a resting place. Usually, he traveled the world alone and never had a partner. Here, there were only four women and two servants. Because of his unusual nature, he never took advantage of women. He required the other woman to be willing. After the two women came into contact with him, they fell deeply in love with him. However, this was the first time in ten years that he had approached Zhuge Yun.
After the alarm was raised, the women hurriedly dressed. He dressed first, then pressed acupoints to numb their nerves, and dressed her as well. He carried her on his back, gathered his valuables, and wrapped them around his waist. He said to them, "A powerful enemy is approaching. Everyone, fight your way out!
Go your separate ways, and we'll meet again if fate allows." The women knew that as long as they put up a little resistance and dispersed the enemy, they could escape with their own strength. The newcomer did not harbor deep hatred for them, and their lives were not in danger. They rushed out of the secret passage, defended themselves from all sides, and silently attacked the enemy. He seized the opportunity to break through the encirclement alone in the darkness and fled.
When the leader learned that he had fled southwest, he hurriedly ordered an attack to the southwest to prevent his escape. Members of various sects pursued him to the west.
Luo Feng was highly skilled in martial arts, possessed superhuman agility, and was familiar with the terrain. Finally, his pursuers lost sight of him and fled to their hometown in the Ten Thousand Mountains.
For over ten days, they traveled by day and night, enduring countless hardships. Throughout the journey, he cherished Zhuge Yun dearly, taking meticulous care of her needs for food, sleep, and shelter. However, their escape through desolate mountains and forests was fraught with danger; their clothes were torn, and they remained in a state of constant fear until they finally reached the edge of the Ten Thousand Mountains, where they could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
Zhuge Yun tried to escape every time, but had no chance. He kept a close watch on her, carrying her on his back, sitting on her back, and even pressing acupoints on her while she lay down, leaving her weak and powerless. He even took liberties with her, personally attending to her every need, including her bodily functions. He endured extreme grief and resentment, but seeing her tireless efforts to escape and hide, he was sometimes moved by her love. In this state of love and resentment, he silently carried her on his back during their escape. If it weren't for her, he wouldn't have had to go through all this. With her strength and wit, he could have easily turned the tables and fought back; the outcome was uncertain. This shows the depth of his love. He risked everything for her, enduring countless hardships and dangers.
They walked deep into the mountains, stopping at the mouth of a narrow valley. He released her pressure points, helped her stand side by side, and gazed at the verdant spring mountains and clear waters, the towering waterfall, the deep blue sky, the emerald green water, the majestic peaks, and the cascading water rushing down to a pool below, its water cool and clear. Short, lush green grass accentuated the secluded valley. The serene and pleasant atmosphere refreshed both body and mind, dispelling all worldly thoughts.
Although Zhuge Yun's pressure points had been released, she hadn't fully recovered after many days of acupressure; she felt weak and sore, leaning against him. Luo Feng, having been away for over ten years, felt a surge of nostalgia upon returning. After a short rest, he led her to the water's edge, removed their outer and inner garments, and, embracing her delicate body, submerged her in the water to wash away the impurities.
Then, the two lay naked on the soft grass, gazing at the evening scenery, savoring the mountain's spiritual essence, their bodies soothed, each lost in thought and fantasy.
Luo Feng, exhausted, rolled over and embraced her naked body, kissing her passionately, caressing her smooth, jade-like skin. His penis pressed against her vulva, rubbing against her clitoris.
Zhuge Yun knew she was powerless to resist. If she had been given her freedom earlier, though unable to refuse, she could have committed suicide. For half a month, she had been moved by his passion, feeling himself sinking into another mysterious realm under his strong embrace and his rough, unrestrained caresses, arousing her innate lust. She was torn between refusal and indifference, her emotions extremely conflicted and chaotic. Now, with his familiar, gentle caresses, her desires surged.
Her face flushed like a peach blossom, her eyes shimmered with desire, her body burned like fire, her blood churned, her heart pounded, a tingling, itchy sensation coursed through her, and she trembled incessantly, moaning weakly.
Luo Feng sensed her arousal and became even more tender and considerate, gently kissing her, carefully grasping and kneading her full breasts, cautiously rubbing her clitoris, slowly pushing it inside.
At this moment, her face flushed with desire, her lust rising, and her juices flowing freely. Forgetting her blood feud, she writhed shyly, seemingly welcoming yet resisting, moaning softly.
His penis, warm against her vagina, emanated waves of heat and her fragrance, making her feel lightheaded. He thrust forcefully, his massive penis penetrating her.
"Ah!" she cried out, gritting her teeth in pain,
offering only slight resistance. He paused briefly, then thrust his penis in powerfully, reaching her very core, with two inches still to go. He embraced her, gently comforting her, whispering, "My love, my dear sister, the pain is only temporary, but pleasure will come soon. Bear with it, I will love you forever. I will sacrifice my reputation and everything to win your love."
Zhuge Yun wept bitterly. Her heart pounded with pain, her body trembled, her expression dazed. His sweet words, passionate voice, and tender affection soothed and comforted her pain and fear. She wrapped her arms around his strong back, panting softly, "Brother, be gentle, it hurts so much... I... I've never experienced anything so large before. You love me, please love me more, don't make me suffer."
"Sister, my dear Yunmei, don't worry. Although I appear rough and fierce to others, I love you dearly. I will never let you suffer the slightest grievance, but the first time is unavoidable. Later, I will let you experience the ultimate pleasure, and from now on, your happiness will be my happiness."
"Brother Feng, I am not lewd or disregard my husband's fate; I am truly moved by your deep love and affection. I hope you will be more considerate. I belong to you now; just don't betray me."
"Yunmei, as long as you trust me, I will obey you completely. My feelings for you are not just lust, but love!"
Sweet words, tender affection, and heartfelt confessions gradually eased the pain.
A tingling sensation spread through her body, an intense itch filled her heart, and her desire burned fiercely. Unable to bear it any longer, she swayed gently, slightly arching her vulva, her legs encircling her waist.
Seeing her relaxed smile and trembling body, her penis inside her vulva felt both comfortable and pleasurable, yet the heat and discomfort caused by the slow, gentle thrusting.
All around was quiet and deserted, the soft grassy field where the two sat in the open, pursuing pleasure, their movements shifting from slow and gentle to fast and unrestrained. They indulged their desires, seeking pleasure at will.
Her thick, powerful penis felt incredibly comfortable inside her, her breasts rubbing against her skin, igniting her lust. She swayed her slender waist and plump hips with all her might, her vulva rising, clamping, turning, and swirling incessantly, responding and responding with all her might.
Under Luo Feng's seductive and wanton demeanor, he gently caressed and stroked her, thrusting his large penis into her vagina, displaying his sexual skills to the fullest to bring her pleasure.
Although this was not Zhuge Yun's first time experiencing pleasure, under his tender care, she fully enjoyed the experience, experiencing waves of joy, becoming almost mad with ecstasy, her soul drifting away, moaning softly.
"Brother Feng, I love you! I've tasted true happiness today! Hurry up and work harder! I feel like I'm ascending to heaven! Are you happy too?! Sigh! I hate you for not forcing me when we first met, letting that damned guy have a year of free time! Mmm! Mmm! I'm so happy! This is heaven! You're so skilled! I... I'm... Humph! Hurry up and pound harder! Don't hold back, pity me! I really need to pound hard! Mmm, I'm such a wanton and slutty woman! Brother, pound me to death! I hate you, I love you, you... you..."
One was eagerly pleasing her, the other was full of affection. The love between the man and woman, working together, reached the pinnacle of love, the ultimate realm of desire, truly understanding the joy of pleasure.
Although she tried her best to please, it was her first time experiencing this, and she lost a lot of her semen. Exhausted, she fainted in the midst of pleasure, panting softly, motionless.
Although he had experienced many hardships, he had never seen anyone as wanton as her before. Her beautiful and delicate body, and her skill in serving him, made him feel great. He lay on her soft and jade-like body, quietly observing her seductive manner, and thinking about the pleasure he had just experienced. He felt comfortable and happy.
Seeing her dazed and confused, he felt that this thorny flower would forever be his beloved. He gently caressed her tender muscles, his penis inserted deep into her core, kneading and rubbing.
After a while, she awoke, looked at his face, and kissed his head all over her face. She leaned against him, enjoying the strange skill his massive penis provided and experiencing its pleasure.
Gradually, desire arose again. He embraced her strong back, wrapped his arms around her waist, and her jade buttocks moved with him, exceptionally charming.
He pressed his fragrant tongue against her face, his eyes seductive. He then realized that she was completely submissive, so he used all his skills, thrusting, pounding, and penetrating her vagina with most of his penis inside. Sometimes it was like a whirlwind sweeping away fallen leaves, sometimes it was like grinding against the entrance, satisfyingly enticing her, letting her experience all kinds of pleasures, driving her to madness and immersing her in joy.
She offered him gentle comfort, or swift, fierce thrusts, driving him to a state of ecstatic, exhilarating frenzy; his bones softened, his spirit soared, his lust incessant, his fluids flowing freely, unleashing his innate seductive charm, arousing his wild, wanton pleasure, his cries of pleasure changing the very fabric of the world.
Luo Feng's long-cherished wish was fulfilled, he savored the sweet tenderness, and finally, in a state of captivating ruthlessness, he ejaculated comfortably, each drop sealing her flower, flowing with joy.
Both were satisfied, their desires quenched, their pleasure fulfilled, and they embraced, relaxed and immersed in blissful bliss, quietly reminiscing and contemplating the future.
The cool night air brought a flicker of life back to their burning desires. They gazed at each other, kissing passionately, tenderly cuddling; lazily rising, they swayed to a tree, leaning against it, whispering sweet nothings.
He admired her luscious, red lips, brimming with youthful fire, her petite and exquisite body, touching her in every way, savoring her beauty, caressing her endlessly.
She gazed intently at his large face and ears, caressing his strong physique. She nestled against him, intoxicated by his robust presence, captivated by his thick, long penis, loving its rough yet tender nature. A
surge of passion and desire rose within her, the pleasure-seeking girl oblivious to everything else, knowing only the satisfaction of pleasure. Luo Feng embraced her slender waist, guiding her vagina to his erect penis, slowly inserting it. He then suckled her breasts and caressed her full buttocks.
The two made love again, opening and closing freely, sometimes locking, sometimes releasing, twisting their waists and swaying their hips, perfectly in sync, oblivious to the time, lying in the open, each in their own posture, indulging in their desires, their love passionate and tender, rolling on the grass, clinging tightly, giving their all, enjoying the pleasures of nature.
The deeper the love, the stronger the affection; true love will never be separated. The man was full of energy, the woman alluring to the bone. He licked, swallowed, spat, stroked, touched, pinched, squeezed, and kneaded, embracing her in his arms, sweet as honey. He sat on her, his erect penis thrusting, ever-changing positions. Her juices flowed like a mountain stream, incredibly lubricating, her body covered in fragrant sweat, moaning and groaning. His hard penis pounded until she was weak and exhausted, her vaginal flesh red and heavy.
They continued until dawn before she finally fell into a deep sleep. When the sun reached midday, he awoke slowly, feeling refreshed, while she, having exerted herself so much for the first time, felt sore and achy. They stood up, went to the water to wash away the mud and grime, ate a little, and then went into the forest. They cleaned and tidied up the place where he used to live in the tree, preparing it for their long-term habitation.
After more than half a month of passionate love, their resentment had long been forgotten, and they had become a pair of bickering lovers, seeking pleasure day and night. Although Zhuge Yun felt joy, she couldn't keep up with her extraordinary talent. Unable to find a substitute in the deep mountains, she could only grit her teeth and endure the fatigue, pleasing him every day.
One afternoon, Luo Feng woke up first from his nap. Looking at the beauty in his arms, he found her beautiful in every way. Her soft body was like a lamb, nestled and still. When they were in love, her passion was as fiery as a serpent, endlessly entwined. With a joyful smile on her face, she lay quietly. Not wanting to wake her, he gently got up and went to the mountain spring to bathe.
As he walked out of the woods, he heard a faint singing coming from the spring. The voice was beautiful and melodious, like that of a woman, but who would come to the deep mountains? It must be someone from the martial arts world. He lightly leaped behind a rock by the pool to see, and found a beautiful young girl, naked, playing in the water.
He was utterly captivated; her skin was fair and tender, her breasts high and firm, her face like that of a beautiful lady, and she hummed a folk song. Especially striking was the patch of dark pubic hair between her legs, likely still intact.
He let out a wild laugh and leaped to the edge of the pool. His eyes fell upon the woman in the water, startled by his laughter. She saw a naked, muscular man standing on the edge of the pool, laughing at her, especially his genitals—his thick, red-headed penis trembling with his laughter. She blushed crimson with shame, her heart pounding with fear. She covered her breasts with her hands, screamed, and crouched in the water, eyes closed, unable to escape, her heart pounding in her chest. She yelled loudly, "Demon, get out of here, or this fairy will fight you to the death!"
Luo Feng was very pleased with her disheveled appearance and was about to go into the water to pull the mermaid out when he suddenly heard a voice behind him: "Brother Feng, no! This is my senior sister!"
He had no choice but to stop. The voice in the water sounded familiar. He opened his eyes and saw another naked woman. It was his junior sister, Yun. He was very surprised. How could his junior sister and this wild man be without clothes on and calling each other so intimately? Where was Lou Nanxiang, who had been married for a short time? He was both ashamed and anxious.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Zhuge Yun whispered a few words in Luo Feng's ear. He turned and left without a word. Only after they disappeared from sight did she wade into the water to her side and say, "Junior Sister, why did you come here and bathe without any worries?"
Fairy Baixue looked at her junior sister with her shoulders raised, and said shyly, "I was ordered to come with Senior Sister to gather herbs. After we parted, we finished gathering the herbs and came here. The water was clear and there was no one around, so I dared to bathe. Although I knew this would happen, why didn't you wear clothes and come here? Where is my brother-in-law? Who is this person?"
"Senior Sister, get up quickly, I'll tell you later."
The two of them got out of the water and hurriedly dressed. They were still naked. They went back to the house, put away the herbs, and prepared dinner. Luo Feng did not show up. After the two sisters finished eating, they went back to the bedroom and slept together.
Zhuge Yun did not talk about the past, but only talked about Luo Feng's character, martial arts, and bedroom skills. She talked about the pleasures of the bedroom, and touched and teased his body with her hands, and removed his clothes and embraced him naked.
Bai Xue was about ten years older than her and rarely interacted with men. Her feelings for a boyfriend were even more uncertain. Although she hadn't become a nun, she had already lived a life of seclusion. Today, a naked man was exposed before her, and her junior sister had described the pleasures of it, even demonstrating with her hands and feet. She was impressed by his imposing and virile appearance, finding him truly admirable. Her heart pounded, but she could only feel envy. She lay still with her eyes closed.
Zhuge Yun knew that Bai Xue's heart was stirred and her desire aroused. With a little more seduction, she could hook him and satisfy Feng Ge. Seeing that she remained still with her eyes closed, she made a move.
Having received her advice during the day, Luo Feng deliberately avoided her, observing the room from outside the door by lamplight. Seeing her beckon, he tiptoed in and whispered to the bedside, "Yunmei, is she asleep? I want milk!"
"Hmm, she's asleep, but be gentle. Use the 'indirect fire' technique, don't wake her. She can only comfort you a little. Tomorrow, after she leaves, you can have a good time!"
He also lay on his side on the bed, close to her back, reaching out to grasp her breasts. Her breasts pressed tightly together, her vulva tightly closed. He held her two jade orbs, his penis extending from behind between them, the three of them essentially joined together.
Bai Xue had intended to pretend to be asleep, wanting him to have sex so she could experience pleasure. But his large hands grasped and caressed her breasts, sending shivers down her spine, his penis rubbing against her labia. Waves of heat spread throughout her body, a strangely comfortable pleasure, yet also a tingling sensation, her heart pounding, her blood boiling, an intense itch spreading, causing her to tremble naturally, wanting to resist but unable to.
Seeing that she didn't refuse, Luo Feng felt confident and bold, freely caressing her. Her naked body, snow-white and tender skin, round and smooth flesh, firm nipples, and high, fragrant buttocks were all exposed. His large penis thrust in and rubbed against her, truly arousing his fantasies. Amidst the fragrant grass, his desire intensified.
A surge of lust suddenly rose within him.
Seeing her writhing restlessly and moaning softly, Zhuge Yun knew it was time. She turned slightly, making room for him.
He quickly moved closer, embracing her tightly, covering her lips with his, pressing her beneath him, shifting her naked body to make her lie flat. His penis spun rapidly, rubbing against her clitoris, giving her no chance to breathe.
She was now completely bewildered, her curiosity and lust overwhelming her, abandoning all resistance and letting him do as he pleased.
Luo Feng, unexpectedly blessed with such beauty, exerted a little force, and his penis penetrated her, though not fully inside, it entered her warm, tight vagina.
"Ah! It hurts so much!"
He gently kissed Ding's snow-white face, kneading her firm breasts before stopping, saying, "Good sister, bear with it. Pain is the first hurdle a woman must overcome. It will be alright soon, and then there will be only pleasure, no pain."
Zhuge Yun also whispered comforting words, explaining the taste of hardship before pleasure, the way to enjoy life, how to deal with advances, and various positions.
At this moment, the pain had disappeared, and desire reignited. She moved automatically, her penis naturally hardening, thrusting deep into her jade gate, sometimes tight, sometimes loose, arousing a tingling sensation.
Luo Feng's mesmerizing eyes smelled the fragrant scent emanating from her, and felt the warm liquid making his glans feel wonderfully hot.
Finally, she experienced the pleasure, moaning joyfully, smiling contentedly, and collapsing onto the bed.
At this time, he took turns playing with the two delicate flowers, repeatedly indulging in lewd pleasure. After a night of passionate and unrestrained debauchery in the wilderness, all three of them achieved a high degree of satisfaction. They embraced each other tightly, with sweet smiles on their faces, and fell asleep at the crowing of the rooster.
The erotic hero's heart was stirred (Part Two)
The happy and blissful days brought a youthful and mysterious joy to the tranquil mountain forest. It became another world,
and the valley became a paradise. He only knew how to seek pleasure every day, unaware of what was happening outside the mountains. He seduced two pure and innocent women into becoming wanton women and promiscuous women. They thought about lust all day long, and with their master's knowledge of the properties of medicine, they searched the mountains for aphrodisiacs and drugs to increase their lustful power. They provided him with many drugs that could make virtuous women love wanton women for their own experimentation, so that he could have any women he wanted to play with in the future without any difficulties. They flattered him to the extreme.
Months had passed, and Mid-Autumn Festival was approaching. Luo Feng had traveled over a hundred miles in search of medicine. While observing from a mountaintop, he suddenly heard a sharp cry and the sound of rocks colliding. He found it very strange; where could human voices and sounds of fighting come from in the deep mountains? He leaped towards the source of the sound, turned the mountaintop, and found himself in a deep valley. There, he saw a white figure fiercely fighting a rare peach blossom dragon. On a barren mound of earth, a dark figure lay on the ground. Upon closer inspection, he saw the white figure gradually slowing down. It turned out that the white figure was poisoned, but was relying on its profound internal energy to support itself, fiercely attacking the dragon's vital spot. He realized that the white figure was a woman. A thought struck him, and he quickly leaped to the scene of the fierce battle. Just then, the woman was exhausted. She was swept away by the dragon's sweeping attack, leaping more than three zhang (approximately 10 meters) before finally collapsing.
Luo Feng quickly gathered his inner strength, channeled his power into his arms, and thrust his palms forward, using all his strength to unleash the power of Yin and Yang, striking the dragon's head. With a "bang," the dragon was knocked back several feet. Then, using his unique hidden weapon, the Yin Electric Flamethrower, he fired three Yin Phosphorus Bullets at the dragon's vital spot. After several explosions, the bullets burst open and burned, inflicting a fatal wound. The dragon's flesh was torn apart, and a bloody hole the size of a basin appeared on its head and neck, from which blood flowed like a fountain. Although the dragon was near death, it was still full of energy and moved blindly, its huge tail sweeping and flying all over the valley, rocks, and forests with astonishing force. He quickly lifted the white-clad woman and carried her away to a safe place.
The woman in white collapsed to the ground, rescued from danger. Her powerful palm strikes had sent the giant dragon flying, demonstrating her exceptional martial arts skills. Without a doubt, she was a senior, extraordinary individual. However, she turned out to be a robust man in his thirties, much to his astonishment. He too could have easily defeated the dragon, but the two hadn't anticipated the evil creature lurking within the valley. When they approached, the creature spewed poisonous gas, causing the woman in black to fall. Because of her profound skill, the man had immediately stopped inhaling the poisonous gas with his internal energy. He then sealed the woman in black's vital points and drew his sword, luring the creature away. Ultimately, the shock and exhaustion caused him to collapse.
After being rescued, he used his internal energy to stop the poison from entering his heart. Upon closer inspection of the man who had rescued him, he realized he was unfamiliar, with a rugged, strong physique and regular features, but no one else was known to him.
Luo Feng had previously rescued someone. Intuition told me something wonderful. I didn't know who the two women were, but upon closer observation, the one lying upright on the ground, the woman in black, had slightly dark skin, but it couldn't hide her beauty. Her body was delicate and graceful; she was truly a beauty born of nature. She possessed a unique charm
, a beauty born of darkness. The woman in white was now sitting cross-legged on the ground. Her beautiful hair cascaded over her shoulders, and her appearance was captivating, like a willow dancing in the east wind. Her face was like jade, her features like flowers, her beauty radiant. Her eyebrows were delicate, like spring mountains, her eyes were like autumn water, her lips were like cherries, and her teeth were like two rows of pearly white teeth. A joyful smile played at the corners of her mouth, and her bright eyes were filled with a gentle, watery light. She was truly a rare beauty, and seemed even younger than the woman in black.
In fact, the woman in black was twenty-nine years old, younger than her, who was already thirty-four or thirty-five. Her internal strength was profound; she was a disciple of two women. The woman in white was from Saintess Peak, currently presiding over the Scattering Flowers Saintess. The woman in cloud robes was her senior sister, the Plum Blossom Saintess, a highly accomplished disciple and now the sect leader's disciple, the Cloud Terrace Fairy. She had returned to the mountain to report on her sister's herb gathering in the Ten Thousand Mountains, but her junior sister had not returned. That's why her brother-in-law came to inquire
about her whereabouts, only to suffer this undeserved misfortune. Luo Feng instinctively felt the woman should be saved, never expecting the two women to be so beautiful and charming. Now, knowing the woman's extraordinary skill and solemn expression, he realized he couldn't bring himself to harm her. He reasoned that since they were injured by the Peach Blossom Dragon's Qi, as long as the poison was removed, and the Peach Blossom Seductive Qi wasn't cured, these swan meat would surely throw themselves into his arms, allowing him to enjoy himself immensely. Therefore, he first fed them two antidote pills.
He then used his internal energy to expel the poisonous gas, pressed her Black Sweet Acupoint, and pulled her two acupoints away from the valley. He then went to a cave across the mountain, released her acupoints, and quietly awaited her reaction upon waking.
After the Flower-Scattering Saintess awoke, she first glanced at him, then at her master. Seeing that he was awake but still unable to move, if his internal energy cultivation was severely affected by the poison, she would first express her gratitude to him, then close her eyes and begin her internal energy cultivation to dispel her fatigue. It would have been better if she hadn't used her internal energy; this internal energy cultivation caused the hidden lustful energy to circulate, penetrating deep into her blood, transforming her decades of arduous cultivation into a lustful woman.
Gradually, her body changed; her blood surged, her whole body heated up, her breasts swelled, and she felt a tingling, itchy sensation throughout her body, an unbearable itch that made her heart ache. A blush of rosy shyness appeared on her face, her eyes overflowing with lust. Overwhelmed by lust, she was completely disoriented and didn't know what to do.
Luo Feng knew it was time. He gently approached her, tenderly comforting her, and whispered, "Heroine, how are you? Is anything bothering you?"
"Mmm...uh...uh..." she murmured shyly and uneasily.
He deliberately reached out to touch her forehead and sat beside her, as if examining her for any ailments. The Holy Maiden was already overcome with lust and desperately needed the caresses of a man, but she couldn't reveal it in front of strangers. She suppressed it with her internal energy, and now he placed his hand on her forehead. As she inhaled the man's breath, her heart trembled and her spirit stirred. A warm current flowed from his hand, coursing through her entire body, arousing lustful thoughts. Her
guard was shattered, and a raging tide of desire immediately surged forth, unstoppable, and she was about to collapse limply. Luo Feng reached out and supported her waist, pulling her into his arms. He loosened her clothes, revealing her nakedness in an instant. She was truly a captivating woman, mesmerizing in every way. He was mesmerized and stared at her, mesmerized.
She was completely naked, her breasts soft and smooth, high and firm. Beneath the two purple nipples and her round belly, between her breasts, a patch of fragrant grass, a captivating and alluring sight, covered her enchanting and mysterious realm, all vividly presented before him. She smiled seductively at him, her full, smooth body undulating like a twisted candy, pressed tightly against him.
At this moment, his blood boiled, a surge of heat coursing through his genitals, and his manhood suddenly stood erect like a flagpole.
The Scattering Flower Saintess was not too young, but had established a good reputation for kindness in the martial world. As a young girl, she was known as the Scattering Flower Fairy. After taking over her sect, she was respectfully addressed as Saintess by all in the martial world. Despite over thirty years of internal energy cultivation, she could not suppress and expel the dragon poison, demonstrating its severity, which drove her to seek release and comfort from the opposite sex.
Now, her mind was filled only with desire; all traces of morality, dignity, and shame had vanished. Seeing his thick, long penis, she hastily reached out and grasped it tightly, playing with it up and down.
Luo Feng embraced her tightly, showering her with kisses like raindrops. Their lips met, a passionate kiss, sucking, licking, and holding, their limbs still tightly entwined.
This stunning beauty, long possessing a seductive and wanton nature, her pent-up passion suddenly ignited beyond control. That alluring charm—she was lucky to have met Luo Feng today; otherwise, she wouldn't know how to handle it afterward, because ordinary people couldn't satisfy her; only someone like him could subdue her.
He had always lived a bold and unrestrained life, and on her body, his fierce kisses, forceful kneading, touching, and gripping sent a wave of pleasure through her. She had
longed for pleasure from the opposite sex; from girlhood to middle age, she had never imagined such joy, something she could experience in this life. Suddenly receiving it, she was overjoyed, excitedly offering her entire passion.
Luo Feng felt it was time, so he pressed his large glans against the entrance of her vagina, gently rubbing it, while sucking on her breast.
She felt a deep, comforting sensation from his penis against her, and the sucking on her breast brought a pleasant, yet strangely itchy feeling. She trembled slightly, moaning softly.
Using the lubrication of her vaginal fluids, he pushed his penis deeper, the vaginal walls gradually tearing until he reached her hymen. With a little force, he broke through, reaching her core, and blood and semen flowed out.
She endured the excruciating pain and the throbbing soreness in her pelvis, finally completing the initial work and enjoying the pleasure.
It is evident that every woman is born needing the comfort of the opposite sex; this is the unchanging principle of Yin and Yang in the universe. The founder of this sect initially focused on the practice of "yin-yang cultivation," but by the time of the Great Ancestor, he unintentionally obtained the "Mysterious Woman Scripture," studied it for decades, and finally abandoned the practice of yin-yang cultivation, using it as his core method. However, successive sect leaders knew the secrets of yin-yang cultivation but did not use them. Sanhua entered the sect, deeply mastering the core method. Her arduous training and natural talent made her the most outstanding talent of all time, possessing profound skill. She was born with a seductive nature, but due to limited contact with the opposite sex and the influence of a wise teacher from a young age, her skill improved, making her previously calm and composed. Now, the Peach Blossom Dragon's lustful poison ignited a fiery passion within her, unleashing all the hidden desires she knew.
Luo Feng had seen many women, but he had never seen one as alluring and beautiful as her. Her fiery passion and wantonness were on full display, and he, with aroused lust, thrust wildly and forcefully, like a storm.
The two fought like fierce tigers, their battle causing chaos and upheaval. Her breasts, kneaded until they felt like they were about to burst, left her breathless, experiencing a mix of sour, sweet, numb, and painful sensations. Her eyes darted about, her voice filled with wanton moans, her breath coming in gasps. Her trembling breasts rubbed against his chest, her waist swaying, her vulva arching, her legs opening and closing repeatedly. Her large, plump buttocks swayed and danced, spinning in perfect harmony with his fierce attacks.
He gazed at her wanton face, kissed her alluring red lips, held her tightly in one arm, and thrust his thick, long penis forcefully into her enchanting hole, releasing his lust, enjoying her wanton and wanton movements, savoring her radiant beauty, indulging in endless, unrestrained pleasure.
At this moment, the two had reached their climax, ecstatic to the point of madness, as if in a trance, their sweat, semen, and panting oblivious to the relentless thrusting. Finally, at the peak of pleasure, their semen mingled, and they rested contentedly, eyes closed in contemplation.
Luo Feng thought back to what had just happened—her wanton and seductive movements, her fiery passion, the pleasurable sensation of his penis gripping her, her dazzling beauty that had dazzled his eyes, leaving him weak in the knees, his soul adrift in blissful ecstasy. He could say he was experiencing that sensation for the first time.
The Flower-Scattering Saintess, having already achieved ecstasy, felt her seductive aura dissipate, her body floating, her spirit soaring through the void. Thinking back to the blissful state, she felt both ashamed and delighted. This lovely woman had given her an unforgettable dream, a comfortable and pleasurable experience. How could she have been so wanton, so naked and unrestrained?
His large, rough hands were soothing to the touch, his thick, fleshy penis so satisfying, his captivating eyes piercing my heart, stirring my soul. It felt so good then, I unconsciously clung to him, whispering, "My darling... I... thirty years of chastity, all gone in a single day for you! Alas! What a terrible debt!"
"Good sister, to tell you the truth, you are just too beautiful, I couldn't resist. Besides, the lustful poison I've been afflicted with can only be cured by the union of yin and yang. I had no choice." "
Hmm! You make it sound so nice. Everyone knows you're a murderer, a fugitive you disappeared months ago, and now you're a lustful demon. I've given my life to you." "
Darling, although I shouldn't have seduced you when you were defenseless, your lustful energy just now made you want to devour me whole."
"Ah! You heartless bastard, I've given you my whole heart and soul, and you still call me lewd."
"Fine, then let's separate, let you remain virtuous."
"You dare!"
"Alas, you're so hard to please. If I play with you, you say I'm oppressive; if I leave, it's not good either."
"Hmph! Now that I've given myself to you, you must listen to me."
She hugged him tightly, as if afraid he would run away, and offered her her fragrant tongue. Knowing her coquettishness, he deliberately teased her, wiping away her sweat with his clothes, and gently kissed her, embracing her tender tongue tenderly.
"Sister! Your breasts are like a basin of fire, almost melting me, that seductive look intoxicates me."
"Hmm! Your fierceness, plus your thick thing, also makes me lose my mind, makes me confused, and makes me feel like I'm in heaven. Feng, I love you, you are truly my darling. I hope you will never abandon me in the future, let's be together forever and enjoy the ultimate bliss."
She stroked his face, gazing at him. His long, slender legs stretched out like two long swords, his perfectly sized mouth revealed a mysterious smile, his beard and temples were covered with sweat, his thick arms tightly embraced and intertwined, his thick penis still hard and inserted in her hole.
His strong, muscular body pressed down on her, his prominent pectoral muscles, so characteristic of men, rising and falling with each even breath, appearing so powerful and strong.
She couldn't help herself, embracing his head and showering him with passionate kisses. His masculine scent was so alluring, it made her heart flutter and sway, radiating an intoxicating glow, as if she were immersed in beautiful music. Her heart pounded wildly, soaring, soaring, soaring.
Luo Feng was captivated by her alluring beauty, her full, fair, and delicate body. Encouraged, he roused himself and resumed his pleasure, thrusting and pounding relentlessly. His penis, inside her, worked with tremendous force, pulling out the tip and penetrating her with bold strokes. After only a few thrusts, she was already on the verge of ecstasy, her vaginal fluids gushing out, her vagina throbbing wildly, her cunt trembling, and she moaning incessantly, "Good girl... my darling... you're killing me... so sweet... bite me... ah... Feng brother... I can't move anymore... oh dear... I can't move anymore..."
"I'm going to die... Ah... Oh... You're really going to kill me... My cunt... Mmm..."
The Flower-Scattering Saintess was now blinded by lust. The fierce and powerful thrusting caused him to thrust several more times in succession, leaving her body weak and sore. This was understandable; she hadn't been with a man for over thirty years, and now, for her first time, his penis was thick and powerful. How could she not be overwhelmed by such rough
treatment? She moaned seductively, arousing him like a madman, more like a wild horse galloping across the plains. He held her delicate body tightly, ignoring her life or death, and used all his strength to thrust hard again and again, his large glans hitting her clitoris like raindrops. Her vaginal fluids flowed out of her cunt with a "sizzling" sound, soaking her buttocks and thighs.
He thrust so hard she nearly died, shivering uncontrollably, her mouth agape as she gasped for breath, unable even to utter a soft "ouch."
Only then did he begin to slowly and gently thrust in and out. Sanhua finally had a chance to catch her breath. She looked at him with a seductive smile, wiped his sweat, and kissed him tenderly, her jade-like hands caressing his strong back muscles. "Feng! How are you so amazing? I almost blew you apart."
"Sister, what do you mean by amazing?"
"Little brat, don't talk nonsense, it's embarrassing!"
"Good sister, will you tell me?"
Luo Feng thrust violently several times, pressing tightly against her clitoris, rubbing and swirling it until her clitoris and tender flesh felt tingly, her heart trembling. She cried out, "I'll tell you! I'll tell you!"
"Quickly, tell me!"
"Your big cock is really amazing, I almost blew you apart."
He deliberately played tricks, wanting to conquer her, continuing to rub and swirl, thrusting even more roughly.
"My little hole has been ravaged by my lover's big cock."
She blushed crimson with embarrassment, but unable to resist his frivolous advances, she finally blurted it out, much to his amusement. He playfully slapped her, laughing, "You naughty rascal."
Satisfied, he had conquered this beauty and continued his thrusting.
After several thrusts, her tight virgin hole had adapted, and with its deep internal strength, it could withstand his thick cock. So she rotated her hips up and down, left and right, to meet his thrusts, moaning sweetly, "My darling, my husband, my big cock," and flattering him.
He thrust fast!
She rotated quickly!
Luo Feng felt her vagina contract urgently, burning hot inside. His glans felt a surge of heat, knowing she had climaxed again. He was a little tired, so they hugged tightly. Her vaginal opening, like a trumpet, seemed to open and close, enveloping his glans. A wave of tingling and chills washed over him, and they both climaxed comfortably. Lying there, panting, neither wanted to move after their second encounter.
The storm had passed.
The cave returned to silence.
Only the sound of rapid breathing could be heard.
After a short rest, the woman he was holding woke up as he moved again. She opened her alluring eyes, looking at him pressing down on her. He was square-faced, with large ears, imposing and handsome, with relaxed, sword-like eyebrows, closed eyes, a straight, prominent nose, and a small mouth with slightly upturned lips, a sweet and charming smile. His powerful, thick, and long penis was incredibly satisfying, giving women a feeling of ecstasy. He had captivated countless lustful women, and she truly loved him as if he were her life.
Thinking of how she had once been a virtuous woman, now a wanton one, naked and embracing him, she blushed with shame, lightly kissed him, and smiled smugly. Then, recalling their passionate, life-or-death struggle, how his beautiful, hard cock had truly penetrated the depths of her soul, leading her to a realm she had never known before, unlocking the mysteries of life, she felt a surge of joy, her heart pounding sweetly. Her hands caressed his firm chest muscles, stroking them with irresistible tenderness. His
penis, which had been erect and hard, still inside, was now even thicker and longer, nourished by her vaginal fluids and the warmth of her vagina, filling her completely. The large glans pressed tightly against her cervix, a sensation both stimulating and pleasurable, a tingling, numb sensation. She gasped, "My darling, you make me both love and fear you, I almost came again."
She then licked her lips, as if savoring the taste endlessly.
Lost in thought, Luo Feng quietly enjoyed the tranquility, but was disturbed by her lewd sounds. He opened his eyes, his gaze fixed on her alluring face. Her hands caressed her high, rounded breasts, the soft, tingling sensation sending shivers down her spine. She arched her back, her slender waist swaying gently, her plump buttocks rubbing back and forth, seeking out the most sensitive spots inside her.
He lifted his hips, thrusting in and out, his penis responding to her movements. She moaned with delight, "Ah! Darling...so sweet...big cock...my dear husband!"
He looked down at her vagina, watching his large penis thrust in and out. Her labia contracted, the red flesh swirling and pulsating, thrusting and withdrawing rapidly, moving freely, both sweet and slippery. Sometimes it penetrated to the very root, sometimes it rubbed against the entrance, the cervix tightly gripping the glans with a tingling pleasure, an itch that reached the depths of her heart, making her cry out in delight, "Darling... your skills are so good... ah... good sister... it's so beautiful, speed up the rotation... mmm... mmm... such a little hole... this horny... and lewd hole... makes me feel so good... mmm... squeeze harder!"
The two cried out together, writhing in a riot of pleasure, their joy intensified, moaning and groaning, their wanton expressions endless, their large glans thrusting in and out, dripping with lustful fluids and semen, the more flesh there was, the more it flowed, covering their bellies, legs, buttocks, and the ground, its slippery surface making the thrusting even faster, the pleasure exhilarating, like a madman, playing with fierce strength, thrusting and rotating like lightning, swallowing and withdrawing without ceasing.
She felt she couldn't take it anymore, her juices flowing like a river, her waist and legs aching, unable to move, her whole body felt like it was falling apart, and she giggled wildly.
Luo Feng held her tightly, pressing close, and continued to thrust hard several times, his penis pressing against the area around her clitoris, the opening of her cervix and the bottom of her vagina, gently rubbing and rotating on the softest and most sensitive flesh.
She closed her eyes, savoring this unforgettable delicacy, praising it endlessly, moaning softly, her head swaying from side to side, her body moving with it. The thick, hard penis swayed so violently she couldn't help but sway. She couldn't resist the power of this inner seduction, the itch in her heart, and the uncontrollable pleasure caused her to ejaculate again, crying out in a frenzy: "Good brother... dear husband... lover... bite... um... mmm... please spare me... I can't play anymore. My cunt can't be any more wanton, I dare not be! Mmm... mmm... darling... please spare my cunt... poor cunt... ah... no... I can't rub it anymore, mmm... mmm... hmph... the ancestor of my cunt... big..." "My dearest...good husband! ...Mmm...I submit to you...I will always obey you...my sweetheart...my dear brother...good baby, don't move...please me...Mmm...I can't take it anymore...Good boy...my little hole is coming again..."
Luo Feng's thick penis felt so good to her. Although she had profound internal strength and had learned the Su Nu Stealing Yuan Technique, she still couldn't resist the fierce attack of the thick penis. Her vaginal fluids flowed out like a switch, her whole body was numb and weak, and every cell in her body was trembling. It was the first time in her life that she had tasted such deliciousness and experienced such a wonderful state. How could she not be overjoyed and feel like she was dying and coming back to life?
He saw her cheeks flushed red, her starry eyes filled with tears, her words slurred and incoherent, her whole body trembling violently, her burning, hot vaginal fluid shooting out incessantly. He felt a tingling sensation in his glans, her vaginal walls trembling and contracting, tightly gripping his penis, before she fainted.
He quickly embraced her tightly, kissing her lips, his tongue entering her mouth, blowing and sucking air into her mouth until she awoke. Her eyes could move, and she gradually regained her spirit. Then, supporting her smooth, firm, plump buttocks, he thrust and rubbed her several times, pressing firmly against her clitoris, and finally, unable to hold back, a thousand streams of hot semen shot into her open womb, making her shiver and tremble, exhausted and motionless.
The passionate battle finally ended; after half a day of revelry, having enjoyed ultimate bliss, they rested peacefully.
The Fairy of Yuntai, suffering from severe poisoning and weakened internal energy, was treated with elixirs. She awoke a little later, as the effects of the medicine dissipated and the poison dissipated, but unfortunately, the seductive aura of the Peach Blossom Dragon remained within her. Upon waking, she felt weak and achy all over, her heart burning with desire, and her private parts itching intensely.
Seeing her wanton and lewd behavior, her fiery and passionate actions, Luo Feng felt a mixture of surprise, astonishment, fear, and shame. The sect leader, usually so serious, was now displaying a stark contrast to her usual lewdness. The intense pleasure stirred his heart, and his desire gradually rose. Yet, the rough, wild, almost frenzied actions also evoked a sense of dread. In short, he was overwhelmed by a mixture of joy and fear, completely at
a loss. His lustful heart could no longer be contained; his whole body felt extremely uncomfortable, his delicate face flushed, his passion surging, and his semen involuntarily flowed.
The mountain cave was cool and shady, yet warm and inviting. The boundless spring scenery caused her to sweat profusely, the stimulation and tension intense, the incomparably fragrant and sensual atmosphere captivating Luo Feng. He found her alluring and wanton. She was a rare beauty, and though he had experienced several blissful moments, he couldn't help but want to move again after a short rest. He was greedy yet reluctant to leave, savoring her beauty. Her inner charm was potent, captivating and intoxicating. Her stunningly beautiful body was unforgettable.
Suddenly, he remembered another delicate bud beside him, yet to be plucked. Why not take advantage of the situation and kill two birds with one stone? He knew that the two women were the most beautiful women on Saintess Peak. With four exceptionally beautiful girls, he could fully control them, enjoying all the pleasures of the world. He could also remain hidden and taste all the beauties in the world without fear of being discovered. He could do as he pleased.
He put down the Saintess Peak and shifted his target, approaching her body. He embraced her, caressed her deeply, and kissed her passionately, gazing at her beautiful face, which was flushed with shyness.
The Fairy of Yuntai, having just opened her eyes, saw him approach and quickly closed them tightly, remaining shy and still. He passionately caressed her, a strange pleasure stirring her heart, making her heart race, her body burning. Her tongue unconsciously slipped into his mouth, allowing him to kiss her. One hand embraced her, her body swaying slightly, startled, bewildered, and intoxicated, savoring the love she longed for, tasting the intoxicating scent, and experiencing the pleasure given by the opposite sex.
Their passionate embrace continued until they were breathless, then they parted slightly, gazing at each other, followed by another intense kiss, then tender caresses, savoring the experience.
As Luo Feng kissed her, he removed his clothes, quickly stripping naked. Nearly thirty years old, her skin was fair and delicate, soft and supple. Her face was slightly dark, but her body was smooth and radiant. Her breasts were pert, her abdomen rounded, her pubic hair thick, and her legs long and shapely, revealing her curves—a truly rare beauty.
She was already delirious with lust, naked and clinging to him, unbearably itchy. She automatically spread her legs and wrapped them around his waist, welcoming his massive penis with her vulva. One hand tightly embraced his strong back, and her red lips offered him a kiss. Her heart was chaotic and empty, as if bewitched, and she was being teased to the point of being unable to bear it, desperately needing the opposite sex to soothe her.
He thrust his erect penis into her fleshy opening, pressing the thick glans against the entrance and pushing it in.
Yuntai's eyebrows furrowed slightly, pressed together, and he gritted his teeth, hearing a series of "crack, crack, crack!" sounds. His eyes opened and closed erratically, and he moaned softly, "Ah... Brother... It hurts, oh, it's so... swollen!" With
a determined heart, he pressed his entire body against her, thrusting his penis in hard, inserting it halfway in.
"Okay...okay...it's too big...I can't...go any further...I really can't take it...ah...uh..."
He felt both pleasure and pain as his penis was gripped tightly by her vagina, knowing she was in pain; every virgin had to go through this, so he ignored her cries and continued to push in.
"No...no...your...big thing...is breaking...my...vagina...uh...uh...it's bursting...ah..."
He pressed her down tightly, holding her close, kissing her lips to prevent her from moving, his lower body thrusting in and out slowly. The thrusting made her vagina move constantly.
Yuntai's mouth was kissed tightly, her lips pressed against his, her lower body controlled by him, letting him thrust in and out, only able to moan "uh, uh" in her throat, she desperately used her hands to push him away,
lest the mountain-like weight press down on her, making it impossible to move.
The penis, inserted into her vagina, rose and fell like waves, initially with gentle, slow thrusts, gradually becoming a powerful, rhythmic undulation, increasing in speed.
Between the two, the sounds of their bodies clapping together produced a "slap, slap" sound.
Amidst the sounds, the faint murmur of flowing water
could be heard, "Zhe li, zhe li." At this point, both were able to withstand the immense size of the penis, experiencing pleasure, each doing their utmost to adapt, pursuing joy and pleasure. Luo Feng, from a proper position, looked at his beloved, his hands grasping and kneading her breasts, using all his teasing skills to lead her into the peak of pleasure, into a blissful realm. He
thrust forcefully, passionately, wildly, and powerfully.
She laughed charmingly, moaning with pleasure.
"Ah...good...beautiful...pleasant...extremely...um...powerful...ah...um...um...powerful...pound...ah..."
She happily arched her chest and lifted her vulva, twisting and rotating her hips, striving to cooperate seamlessly, enjoying the pleasure of being penetrated, and its unique flavor.
A powerful wave of heat nourished the lonely heart, filling it with an indescribable warmth, a joyful tenderness, and an awakening to the mysteries of love.
Heavens! How could I not have known before that such tenderness and love existed in the world? This captivating pleasure, this comfortable bliss, is intoxicating, a joy I long for.
Deep affection, passionate kisses, tight embraces, bodies writhing, selfless devotion, utmost cooperation, unrestrained indulgence, enjoying unforgettable pleasure.
Luo Feng, indulging in the pleasures of their bodies, was surprised to find that all four of them were incredibly wanton, alluring and charming, seductive, wanton, and wanton, beautiful, gentle, and passionate, drawing him in with comfort and pleasure, making his soul soar. He
then unleashed his extraordinary abilities, his frenzied flesh, skillfully using his thick, long penis to play with their tender orifices, making them offer up all their seductive and wanton energy in pleasure.
The girls, experiencing this new sensation for the first time, were driven mad and intoxicated by his play, greedy and unwilling to let go, disregarding their capacity to endure, forcibly suppressing their pain, and freely enjoying themselves.
Unconscious, surging, awakening, then unconscious again, surging again, turning and tumbling, finally reaching the peak of pleasure, that warm semen shooting deep into her core, so hot it made her soul scatter. Comfortable, her face beaming, she moved weakly, closing her eyes to savor the moment, recalling the pleasure.
He too ejaculated comfortably, lying on her full, delicate body, resting.
Sanhua, her strength slightly restored, seeing that it was over, moved closer to the two of them, wiping away their sweat with her clothes, intimately leaning against each other, caressing her strong body, quietly enjoying the tranquility.
The three of them, their desires satisfied, their emotions fulfilled, experiencing the pleasures of love, intoxicated and immersed in the melody of love.
He pressed his lower body against her, his hand grasping her breasts, his other hand holding Sanhua's slender waist, tenderly kissing her delicate face and bright red lips, sucking on her fragrant tongue, clinging tightly, swaying together, tender and loving. The man and woman were in bliss, their love deepened, the three of them enjoying endless sweet pleasure.
“Brother Feng, in just half a day, your master and I have given you everything to enjoy our tenderness and affection. It's not enough yet. Yuntai is young; you must be more considerate.”
“Yes! Good sister, I'm so happy! She can come again.”
“Ah! Aren't you tired? Let her be on top, and I'll assist her so she can enjoy herself again.”
“Okay!”
He lay back, with Yuntai on top of him, swaying and thrusting back and forth, seeking pleasure again. He stroked her body, telling her how to move.
The three of them enjoyed every position and method. Playing freely, he mustered his remaining strength and fought to the very end, stopping only after they had thoroughly enjoyed themselves.
They leaned on each other, caressing and tenderly talking about their joy, laughing and joking endlessly. Only then did he tell his other two disciples about their experiences and how they would live together in the future.
Sanhua realized why her master had been gone for so long, and pointing at her forehead, she said coquettishly, "Hmph! You really have a way with yourself, catching them all in one fell swoop. You're quite the ladies' man."
"Ah! Good sister, you are all beautiful flowers, how could I not covet them? Now it's all good, I can enjoy my bliss without any worries."
"Hmm! You're right, but it's not that simple. If you want the sisters, I'll leave. It's either me or them. You decide."
"Dear mother, my darling, please have pity on me, I can't bear to leave any of them."
"Hmm! Alright!"
They flirted and teased each other, their love entwined, laughing and talking until the sun set and darkness fell in the cave. Only then did they clean up, dress, and leave the cave together to return to their dwelling.
But the two of them had been too fond of pleasure, and their lower bodies were in pain, so he had to carry them, using his lightness skill to walk towards the other side of the mountain.
Everyone was overjoyed to see each other. Luo Feng explained the situation, and the four women whispered sweet nothings to each other. They were as close as siblings, calling each other master and disciple to outsiders, but sisters when no one was around, and served him together.
Sanhua passed on the internal skills of their sect's ancestors to them, which would enhance their pleasure during intercourse.
The five of them lived a life of mutual respect, care, and affection in the deep mountains, enjoying a life like immortals. Joy filled the entire valley. Half a year had passed, and Zhuge Yun and Baiyun Fairy had both given birth to a healthy baby boy for him. Every night, the four of them took turns playing together.
(Part 3) Sanhua
felt that the scenery there was not good. It was not as good as Saintess Peak, where white flowers bloomed in competition, the mountains were majestic, and everything was available, making it an ideal place to live.
With their prestige in the martial arts world, no one would come to their aid, and they could live and enjoy themselves in peace without fear of their springtime being exposed. Everyone agreed to go back, and so they set off from the valley.
Two days after leaving the mountain, they heard that the White Flower Gang had sent out notices throughout the martial arts world, searching for their daughter. Their son-in-law had died, and the information was relayed by martial artists. They had contacted Saintess Peak
, but no one was there, which seemed strange. Therefore, they sent out notices to all sects, requesting assistance in the search. Several months passed, and they still couldn't find out who was responsible. There were no members of Saintess Peak in the martial arts world either, causing a stir in both the righteous and the wicked.
Knowing this, they sent a notice through Sanhua to inform all sects that they and their master had returned from gathering herbs in the mountains. They thanked them for their concern, but because they had to return to refine medicine, they couldn't personally visit to express their gratitude. However, they asked their friends to visit on their behalf. The four of them, along with their two sons, returned first. Zhuge Yun wrote a letter to his mother to reassure her. Luo Feng
personally delivered the letter. Before leaving, Sanhua was by his side, whispering instructions. They parted ways at Dongting Lake, each going their own way.
Luo Feng traveled for several days, arriving at the White Flower Gang's residence. A maid informed him, and he went deep into the back hall, then to several large halls, to pay his respects to the gang leader.
The hall was clean and elegantly furnished. The gang leader sat high, surrounded by several women. He greeted them with the etiquette of the martial arts world, presented a letter, and then sat down to observe the gang leader closely. Her face was like a full moon, as beautiful as a flower, as alluring and seductive as Sanhua, and she appeared to be no more than thirty years old. Her
voluptuous figure was mesmerizing. She sat upright reading, her expressions shifting between joy and anger, captivating the eye. Like autumn chrysanthemums and spring orchids, each had its own unique charm, truly deserving of the title "Guanyin" (Goddess of Mercy) in the martial arts world.
At this moment, she saw the letter, which described her life over the past year. She had originally loved the man who came, but after he left, she was raped by Lou Nanxiang. Hearing that his whereabouts were unclear, she married him instead.
Later, after meeting Luo Feng, she learned that Nan Xiang had been behind it all. She killed Nan Xiang, then went into seclusion with him, living a comfortable life. She described Luo Feng as a wonderful person, gentle and affectionate, how he pleased her, how considerate he was, and how thick, long, and exceptionally hard his penis was, how excellent his skills in bed were, how his daily pleasures made her feel like she was in heaven.
He also mentioned that he had recently given birth to a son, and because it was rumored that his mother was looking for her, she had come to pay her respects in person. Seeing how outrageous the letter was, and knowing the truth, she had no choice but to comply, entertaining him and telling him to rest in her room for a few days before returning home.
A banquet was held that night to welcome him, and after the drinks, everyone went to their bedrooms.
The "Miraculous Hand Guanyin" sat on her bed in her bedroom, thinking about everything her daughter had said about Luo Feng. She couldn't help but be captivated, feeling that he would enjoy it. She, on the other hand, because of her status, had been forced to remain alone for over ten years. In the quiet of the night, she recalled the joyful scenes of her youth, which were now impossible to recapture.
Scenes of past tenderness flashed through her mind, and she felt an unbearable emptiness in her heart, an unbearable loneliness that made her restless.
She was bored and had no solace.
Seeing the beautiful scenery described in her daughter's letter stirred a storm within her. Although she knew he had slipped an aphrodisiac into her drink, and it was now taking effect
, her blood surged, her inner heat swelling like a spring.
Passion welled up, her desire unbearable, her body overflowing with lust, desperately needing a man's caress.
Suddenly, she saw a dark figure standing before her bed. Looking closer, she saw a strong, tall, and muscular man with a thick, hard penis, the glans glowing red—it was Luo Feng.
She wanted to yell and shout, but hesitated, closing her eyes and ignoring him; it seemed inevitable that this scoundrel would come.
Seeing her eyes closed, Luo Feng knew the drug was working. Seizing the opportunity, he quickly lay down beside her, loosened his clothes, and in a moment stripped naked, admiring himself first.
Her skin was as white as jade, full and smooth. Touching her soft, fragrant body, it felt like cotton, slippery and easy to touch. Her eyes were fixed on her exquisite curves and delicate features, their gaze lingering, their blood boiling, their desire surging, their penis hardening even more, burning hot. Their hearts pounded, throbbing with excitement.
They embraced and caressed her tenderly
, her soft, fragrant body trembling tightly against their strong, powerful chest. She felt safe and comfortable, her desire intensifying, her heart pounding even faster, her whole body trembling.
Skin to skin… a faint fragrance… the scent of a man… both their faces flushed, their breathing becoming heavy and short.
They felt a warm current coursing through their bodies, igniting a burning passion, a fervent love, their arms tightly embracing.
The Bodhisattva of Compassion, abandoning dignity, status, reputation, and gentle loveliness, clung to him like a lamb, tender as a wise little bird, caressing his naked jade body.
Her head slightly raised, her beautiful eyes wide open, her delicate face flushed with shyness, like the sunset's glow, she let out soft "hmm" and "hum," trembling as she softly murmured, "My darling... I..."
Then she offered her two fragrant lips, bright red, like fire, sweet as honey.
The two kissed passionately, their tongues intertwining, sucking at the source of life, embracing tightly, rubbing and swirling, endlessly entwined, wishing to become one.
At this moment, they were both burning with desire... immersed... intoxicated... in a sea of lust... melting... Suddenly, their lips met in secret, back and forth, forgetting their own existence, silently enjoying the moment.
The room was brightly lit, and on the bed, a mass of flesh lay, passionately entwined, an atmosphere of boundless spring, filling the space with an incomparably beautiful and unforgettable allure.
Luo Feng, after a passionate moment, exhaled deeply, then pressed himself against her, kissing her face, neck, shoulders, chest, and breasts, suckling her soft, rosy nipples. He
caressed her breasts, his affection more intense than ever before, his hands roaming over her smooth, delicate naked body, caressing and teasing with unrestrained pleasure. Their
passion burned fiercely, surging and churning, their desire now ignited, emboldened by their uncontrollable urge to seek pleasure.
She felt the greatness of love, the sweetness of affection, her body soft and yielding, burning with desire, desperately needing his touch. The lust she had lost for over a decade returned.
And the man's member was even more satisfying than her late husband's, the fiery passion more fulfilling, her long-dormant heart naturally opening its limbs, surrendering to his will.
He raised his penis, pressed it against her vagina, and pushed it in, his hand grasping and caressing her breasts, tenderly kissing her lips and sucking her juices.
She felt his penis enter her tight, narrow vagina, a sharp pain shooting through her, trembling as she endured it, her limbs tightly gripping him, her tongue darting out to be sucked, desperately trying to open her vagina, enduring the immense pain.
Finally, his penis was deeply inserted, reaching her core. The two cooperated arduously, panting heavily, ignoring their sweat-soaked bodies, resting briefly.
After a short rest, their love, like the sea, gently lifted and slowly pushed, gradually allowing his penis to move freely within her narrow passage, easing the pain and increasing the pleasure.
Luo Feng, with unparalleled skill and talent, brought her comfort and
joy; the feeling of ecstasy was something she had never tasted before, her moans and groans never ceasing. The man, strong and vigorous, with a large penis and skillful technique, each time fulfilling her needs, satisfied her, vigorously thrusting into her vagina, comforting her long-neglected field, giving her unparalleled pleasure.
The woman tasted an unforgettable comfort, a blissful and carefree pleasure that made her feel utterly captivated. She eagerly reciprocated his advances, her movements seamless, demonstrating her skill in bed so that he too could experience pleasure.
Having tasted this pleasure, and for some reason lost it, this sudden return ignited a burning, intense hunger and desire.
She would disregard everything else, especially since this encounter was even more fulfilling and satisfying than before, how could she not be excited and driven mad with joy?
He reveled in this beautiful woman, her alluring charm, her seductive sensuality, her fiery passion, her reckless and ferocious pleasure, her unrestrained abandon.
A series of gentle, slow movements, then a sudden, forceful thrusting, using all his strength to penetrate her tight, wet opening. She moaned, her voice rising and falling, as if in a state of ecstasy.
"Ah... my lovely child... you've made me forget the taste of pleasure for years... and now I've tasted it again... um... my kind little darling... compared to before... so much more in the past... alas... the joy has gone... and now it's back again... I don't know how to thank you... baby... my darling... you're truly my life... um... fuck me hard... fuck my cunt to death... my... slutty... wanton... little... cunt... needs it so much... you... you... must... cherish... my... little cunt... play with it as much as you can... um... um... so comfortable!... so happy... oh... my good baby... your lovely cock... so thick... so long" ...Playing so hard...So long...So hard, pounding my flower core...So comfortable...I'm having so much fun...Going crazy...So happy I could die...Oh...My God...Oh dear...My good boy, you really know how to play...Hmph...Good son...Dear husband...My darling...I've flowed countless times...The milk still hasn't come out...Ugh...Ugh...Exhausted...I really can't move...I'm going to sink...Why haven't you had enough yet...My lovely heart...Quick...Quickly give it to me...Oh...I...I...I can't take it anymore...This slut is so wanton...So incredibly...My cunt...Can't take it...Ah...Poor me...
Infatuated! Intoxicated! Happy! Utterly ecstatic.
He pressed his penis against her vulva, held her tightly, and, with his lips on her breasts, gently kneaded the tender flesh beside her clitoris, rotating and grinding to intensify her pleasure, allowing her to savor the ultimate bliss.
She was weak and exhausted, her eyes half-closed, quietly enjoying the pleasure. The storm of satisfaction, combined with the delicate and tender caresses,
left her somewhat intoxicated. He brought her to the peak of pleasure, the sweetness of love, the release of desire, leaving her in a daze, unaware of her surroundings.
This tender comfort, that newly opened flower core, flowing with lustful fluids again… Her stamina, her wanton and unrestrained energy, could be described as that of the most wanton harlot in the world. The abundant flow and excessive satisfaction of the previous moment had now turned her wantonness to the extreme. Under her kneading and twisting, she clung tightly, swaying her thick, drooping buttocks with twisting, welcoming, swaying, clamping, and gentle movements, becoming wanton again.
Luo Feng felt her body burning like fire, her allure overflowing, especially her thrusting, utterly tender and compliant, perfectly coordinated, leaving no trace. A fierce quest for pleasure had already brought him extraordinary enjoyment, quenching his lust.
Holding her delicate, full body tightly, savoring that intoxicating taste, he greedily and relentlessly continued his attachment to this beautiful creature.
He kneaded and twisted her until her delicate body trembled, and her lustful fluids flowed like the spring river. Her whole body felt numb and intoxicated, floating in a daze. The force he used to drive her mad caused her to naturally raise her vulva, her jade buttocks constantly rotating and swaying. She gasped and her fragrant tongue contracted passionately as she moaned softly.
“My darling…my sweetheart…Mother feels so good…God, your skills are amazing…Ah…baby’s cock…so thick and powerful…biting…filling me so tightly…making me feel so full and wonderful…making me feel so weak and exhausted…making me feel so crazy…mmm…mmm…kiss me…itchy…tingly…numb…my heart is trembling, mmm…um…my flower heart is being rubbed apart…faster…I can’t breathe…stop for a moment…ah…you rascal…I can’t take it anymore…you…stop for a moment…good son…my sweet baby…Mother really…can’t take it anymore…”
He couldn’t bear to tease her any longer, pressing his glans against her cervix, holding it tightly, his hands kneading and caressing her breasts, his lips kissing her delicate face, tenderly and tenderly kissing her passionately.
"Ah! My son! You truly bring me joy. After such a long and famine-stricken period, this sudden delicious food is like a welcome rain. This moment fills me with happiness, like ascending to heaven."
"Mother, have I satisfied you?"
"Yes! Satisfied! Truly satisfied. I've never felt so happy. All these years of waiting, always thinking of my elder brother, I'm such a fool! If I had known the intoxicating pleasure, I wouldn't have wasted my precious youth. I hope you can play with me often... and not abandon my poor soul."
"Chief, no, I will always serve you!"
"My son, my good boy."
"Mother, Chief, my darling, you are so good. Your seductive charm is unforgettable. I feel its endless pleasure. Now I'm in a daze, intoxicated. After drinking this, I'll feel as blissful as a god."
"My dear, me too. From now on, call me sister, little sister, my beloved wife. Don't call me mother, Chief."
"Mmm!"
At this moment, there was only joyful play, teasing each other, caressing and playing, tenderly cuddling, expressing passionate love, and endless sweet words.
They used their talents, giving their all, joyfully pursuing pleasure, giving each other comfortable and joyful enjoyment to satisfy their desires.
They continued to play, with strange and varied styles, evenly matched, reaching the pinnacle of joy, their love sublimating to its zenith, intoxicated by this pleasure-seeking couple, their love reaching its peak, their yin and yang semen exchanging, their semen mingling, feeling a comfortable tingling sensation throughout their bodies, their souls floating.
The whole night of pleasure, exhausted, yet unwilling to separate and rest, holding each other tightly, their love intertwined, reluctant to part, recalling the endless sweetness of the past.
That passionate intensity, wishing they could become one, their expressions like those of a pair of lovebirds, envying not even the immortals.
The leader of the Hundred Flowers Gang was experienced and deeply in love with her husband. Having tasted the joys of romance, she cherished the memory of their happy married life after his death. Recalling their deep affection, she couldn't bear to let the Hundred Flowers Gang's ancestral seductive arts
lead to debauchery. She resolutely disbanded the gang and retired to a life of quiet sorrow. Whenever she thought of past joys, her heart was filled with excitement, yet she endured the torment of longing, channeling all her emotions into her beloved daughter and training martial arts practitioners.
Today, seeing Luo Feng's unique masculine charm—rugged, robust, strong, passionate, and romantic—causing her daughter to fall into his arms and become infatuated, even abandoning her husband's revenge, she witnessed his extraordinary abilities. Seeing him, she felt a surge
of attraction, finding it incredibly endearing, her heart pounding with excitement, her expression uncontrollably swaying. Alcohol, an aphrodisiac, especially one containing a bewitching drug, combined with his skillful seduction, rough movements, his large and powerful member, his extraordinary physique, and his masterful technique, like thunder, stirred her long-dormant emotions and her innate lewdness, creating an exceptionally pleasurable and alluring experience.
Having tasted the unimaginable pleasures of the past, he was driven to near madness with joy, completely captivated, utterly ecstatic, and would not regret even unto death.
He loved her more than life itself; wealth, honor, and even his own life were not worth sacrificing. The only thing he could not bear to lose was this precious, wonderful person, the god of joy and love.
In one night, though he used his full body's soft touch and profound skill to please her, both were completely satisfied, experiencing blissful ecstasy.
But now, he was too weak to seek pleasure again. After cleaning and tidying himself, he lay on the bed, embracing her with his eyes closed, resting and conserving his energy.
She still felt it wasn't enough. She opened her eyes and gazed at her lovely man, his arms wrapped tightly around her, soft and tender, his kisses gentle, his embrace lingering, savoring the scent of his presence, their affection overflowing. She turned to face him
. That passionate, loving affection was so deeply expressed, awakening the depths of love within her, revealing the highest truth of true love and devotion. It was clear how intoxicating and mesmerizing he was.
Luo Feng lay there resting, letting her be intimate and affectionate, enjoying her passion. His hands caressed her full, delicate body and smooth, tender skin.
He felt that this fiery mistress, so alluring and seductive, was a natural beauty, truly captivating and endearing.
Her frenzied and passionate actions seemed almost pitiful, making him unable to refuse or abandon her. So he caressed her as much as he could, enjoying the fiery passion and offering her comfort.
Men have played with women of all shapes and sizes, young and old, experiencing all kinds of pleasures, each with its own unique flavor. But this woman, so seductive and naturally wanton, with her unique and wonderful orifice, was a first for him. It made his bones and flesh melt, his mind and spirit intoxicated, experiencing unparalleled pleasure.
Especially afterward, her full, delicate body, so comforting, felt like a warm furnace, combined with her seductive and wanton energy, a thousand kinds of charm, making him linger and forget, unable to think of anything else.
Many women, lacking in inherent qualities, experience, or critical thinking, never experience the joy of this world, a situation that often leads to lifelong regret.
She may possess beauty and the ability to bear children, thus finding pleasure in it. Even if her husband dies young, preventing them from growing old together, she has still experienced beautiful moments.
However, she never imagined the true joy of this experience. Now, in her thirties, she has not yet experienced this childlike pleasure, but now she is experiencing it firsthand, appreciating this profound realm of life, tasting the soul-stirring flavors. The excitement, the thrill, the allure—it evokes a deep, lingering pleasure, an intense and unforgettable enjoyment.
Furthermore, she utilizes her talents to meet her needs, as if seizing the moment to make up for lost time.
Both partners feel satisfied; how can their passion not be intense, a desire to be together forever? They are pursuing a paradise of earthly joy.
The overflowing of desire is like a flood, unstoppable. If it can be properly contained, allowing the recipient to feel content, then their love is a supreme and unparalleled love, true and unique in the world.
This kind of love is unnatural; nothing human can hinder or destroy it. The one who loves will surely abandon everything to pursue and obtain it with all their might, even unto death. Like dry wood meeting a raging fire, when two hearts are in harmony and their abilities are equal, they will love each other deeply, passionately, endlessly, enjoying it to the fullest.
Although the leader of the Hundred Flowers Gang felt pain, her body aching and weak, she was happy, smiling broadly, leaning against him with delight, her alluring eyes constantly scanning him.
Luo Feng held her, admiring her various exquisite features, her full jade body, her high, firm breasts. Although she was past her prime, she was still alluring, stirring up waves of fantasies within him, and his hands began to move restlessly.
"Enough, child! Haven't you played enough yet?"
"Yes! I can never play enough!"
"It's getting late, let's play again tonight!"
"Alright! Don't beg for mercy then!"
This pair of bickering lovers, embracing and laughing, tenderly comforting each other, enjoying each other's warmth and love, completely absorbed in it.
Sunlight shone on the valley, everyone busy with their own work in every corner. In a deep abyss in one corner of the valley, only the two of them remained, unaware of the world outside, lost in beautiful, fragrant dreams.
They pursued pleasure all day long, abandoning their reputation in the martial world, only submitting to each other's advances, letting each other ride them for pleasure, satisfying their desires, and bringing them peace and joy.
A month of entanglement finally satisfied them, compensating for the years of emptiness. They were delighted day and night, and they loved this bickering lover to the core.
Only then did they ask how they would settle down in the future. Upon hearing about his relationships with the women, he immediately decided that, apart from his two most prized disciples, Chunlan and Qiuju, the rest would be released into the martial world.
"Feng Lang, rest for a few days. I will settle the affairs of the gang and then leave with you, together with Sanhua, to Hidden Saintess Peak, so you can enjoy the bliss of gentleness."
"No, these small matters, let them handle them. I don't want to be separated from you even for a moment!"
"My dear, how will they manage the entire gang's relocation? I must arrange it myself. If you're feeling down, how about having Qiuju and the other two keep you company?
" "Then…"
"As long as you're happy, I won't ask."
"Good sister, you're so good!"
Her eyes flashed with allure, her laughter was gentle and seductive, and she called out loudly.
"Lan'er! Ju'er! Come quickly!"
Lan'er and Ju'er were the gang leader's close disciples, their beauty surpassing all others in the gang, captivating countless men in the martial world. They were usually aloof and arrogant, looking down on all men as dirt, but they were devoted to the gang leader, worshipping him immensely. All important matters, both internal and external, were managed by the two of them.
Seeing her brother-in-law, she felt he was extraordinary, but didn't see any particular merit in him.
Over the course of a month, the gang leader's life changed, from serious to lewd, and he devoted himself to her for life, abandoning his daily studies, which greatly surprised
the sisters. The beautiful scenery he described stirred their hearts, and his passionate actions were intoxicating. Only then did they realize that their brother-in-law was different from others, and they also discovered his endearing qualities.
After their daily activities, the sisters, having nothing to do, would steal glances at his alluring beauty, sharing the visual pleasure, which aroused their girlish desires. Sometimes they longed to throw themselves into his arms and try it themselves.
But as the gang leader's darling, they could only sigh in vain!
Sometimes they imagined his strong physique, how comfortable it would be to be close to him, his thick, long penis, flesh inside her vagina, eroding her skin and ecstatic, making their hearts tremble, unable to release their pent-up emotions. The sisters would embrace each other, comforting one another.
Watching the gang leader's pleasurable moans, his sweet, seductive voice, and his eager, submissive intimacy, they felt as if they were experiencing it themselves. Just
as the sisters were marveling at this, they suddenly heard the gang leader calling them and rushed over.
Upon entering, they saw him, his face flushed, his body trembling, his eyes wide open, staring intently, unwilling to look away.
Luo Feng lay naked on the bed, his penis erect, his hand caressing his plump, round buttocks. He admired her vulva, sometimes kissing it with his tongue, sucking her saliva, lost in his own pleasure.
The gang leader lay on top of him, twisting his waist and swaying his hips, letting him play with him, holding his penis in his hand, sucking and swallowing, using his skillful tongue to bring him pleasure.
This sensual scene made Lan Ju, who had never experienced the pleasures of love, lose her mind.
After a period of intimacy, the gang leader looked at his two beloved disciples and said, "I have something to do. Brother Feng is bored by himself. You two keep him company."
"Yes!" The voices were filled with joy and excitement.
This dream had finally come true. Overjoyed, if it weren't for the dignity of the young girls and the power of the gang leader, they would have rushed into his arms, letting him play with them, enjoying the pleasure of the opposite sex, and receiving his caresses.
The gang leader packed up and left, letting them go to find their own pleasure.
The girls, experiencing the sea of desire for the first time, were confused, frightened, and trembling.
With girlish shyness, they slowly undressed, moved slowly, and walked to the bedside.
The girl's posture was captivating. Luo Feng grasped one arm in each hand, pulled her onto the bed, and embraced her. He first kissed her passionately, then pressed his hands against her entire body. He
then carefully observed her youthful, delicate body, followed by a flurry of passionate kisses, sucking and licking her breasts.
He made them both entranced and intoxicated.
Luo Feng taught Lan'er how to suck his penis, while he held Lan'er's thighs, kissing and smelling her vulva, tasting the essence of her virginity, sharing the pleasure.
Within half an hour, he brought both girls to the peak of their desire, experiencing both pleasure and pain. The teasing was unbearable; they cried out softly, "Brother, I feel so uncomfortable!"
Luo Feng took turns sucking their virginity, teasing them relentlessly. The girls' latent desire surged, making their first lesson, though painful, bearable.
Seeing her frenzy, he immediately straightened Lan'er, spread her jade legs, pressed his penis against her vulva, rotated and rubbed it, grasped her jade stem, caressed it, kissed her jade face, and said in a masculine voice: "Good sister, it will hurt a little at first, you have to bear with it, you will be happy in a moment." "
Ah! Dear brother, you have to be gentle, I'm a little scared!"
"Sweetheart, what are you afraid of? You forgot to eat when you didn't see the leader."
"Hmm! Hurry up, I'm so uncomfortable!"
"Spread your legs wide."
"Hmm!"
Luo Feng knew that she had reached her peak and desperately needed his penis to give her flesh hole the pleasure of sex, so he lifted his waist and thrust hard, like a thunderbolt.
"Thud!" A sound.
"Ah! Ah! Oh my god!"
The excruciating pain, the tearing agony, was unbearable for her, and she screamed wildly.
"Brother! It hurts!"
"Good sister, bear with it, it will be over in a moment."
He pressed down hard, his thick penis, thrusting into her little cunt, all the way in. Seeing her pale face, black lips, and labored breathing, he quickly lay still, waiting for her to rest. Then, using his unique skills, he teased her sensual parts, soothing her tense emotions.
Lan'er gradually felt the pain lessen, a tingling numbness returning, especially as her hands moved, igniting a youthful fire within her. Her face flushed red, and she couldn't help but giggle, itching uncontrollably.
She swayed her slender waist, naturally moving her hips, tightly embracing his strong body, affectionately kissing his face, enjoying endless pleasure.
"Brother, dear brother, it doesn't hurt anymore."
"Little slut, your lust is rising!"
"Mmm! I love you, you want it, hurry, I'm so restless!"
"Okay, no begging for mercy later."
"I'm experiencing this for the first time, you must be gentle."
"Little devil, hurry and cooperate."
Luo Feng knew this girl was easily satisfied. Although the Hundred Flowers Gang's martial arts, based on yin and yang harmony and breathing techniques, were stronger than the average young woman, they were still no match for him. As long as he exerted his strength, he could definitely bring her pleasure. If he used his inner seductive techniques, she would definitely not be able to withstand it.
So, using the method of nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, and with the gentle breeze, she slowly played with it, her hands cupping her jade-like breasts, as if they were swaying and moving beneath her.
"Brother! Darling, it feels so good, mmm, harder, don't tease me, itchy... ah... harder... I need rough action, and that stormy kind... good brother... dear husband... faster... faster... don't force me!"
"Do you think you can bear it? The pain is gone."
"Mmm." Although it hurts a little, I am willing to endure it, I don't want you to suffer like this. "
Ah! Kind sister, you are such a good person."
"Oh dear, I can't help it, the flow is unstoppable, alas, both happy and sad, I am at a loss, I don't know what to do, darling."
Luo Feng felt that this girl had a burning desire, a natural lust, and seeing her affected, coquettish moans was truly pleasant and pleasurable.
So he held her tightly, thrusting wildly and pounding, each time hitting her core, pressing against her vagina, making her feel comfortable and happy, excited to the point of madness.
"Brother! Brother... Ah... I'm so happy... So comfortable... My whole body is open... My soul is leaving my body... Hmm... It's making my pussy go crazy with pleasure... Ah... Ah... I'm exhausted..."
"Milk feels good, thrust harder, squeeze!"
"Hmm! Brother... Is this okay... Chrysanthemum sister... Playing like this... Is so good... I've never... Never imagined... The leader is so good... Let us enjoy... This earthly bliss... Good brother, I... Die... You..."
Half an hour of thrusting had made him feel like he was in heaven or dead, shouting wildly with pleasure.
Luo Feng was extremely happy by her lewdness, especially his penis felt comfortable, and he was in a state of blissful ecstasy. He couldn't help but release his semen, which shot straight into her core.
She trembled all over from the heat of the semen, speechless, dazed, and muttering incoherently.
The pleasure was too short-lived, passing in an instant, and Lan'er drifted off to sleep in comfort.
Luo Feng turned around and embraced the petite Ju'er, kissing her passionately, caressing her smooth, jade-like skin, and gathering his remaining strength to continue enjoying the pleasure of love.
"Ju-mei, are you scared?"
"No, brother loves me and will give me sweet love."
"Good baby, I will make you as happy as possible and ease your pain."
"Mmm! Good brother!"
Ju-mei had been watching Zhan for a long time and knew how to lie or stand. She automatically parted her jade legs, offered her tongue affectionately, and tightly clamped her limbs around him. She turned her voice and said, "Brother! Come on, be gentle with your sister!"
"Mmm! Don't worry!"
"Ah! It hurts."
"Bear with it, it will be alright."
"Mmm! Be gentle."
Luo Feng tenderly inserted his penis, gently placing it in. Seeing her frown and pained expression, he couldn't bear to use force. He kissed her affectionately, cupping her high, firm breasts, letting them sway naturally and lift up on their own. He slowly took it in, and his thick, long penis finally cooperated well, penetrating all the way in.
"Ah!" she exclaimed in surprise.
Her penis was inserted into the tight, warm crevice, feeling sore, numb, painful, itchy, and comfortable all at once.
After a sharp pain, Ju'er felt a bit suffocated by the thick thing penetrating her, and her nerves were on edge. But it subsided quickly, and her whole body gradually became sore and numb. Her passion had died down, but when her lovely hands teased her, her blood was stirred again, and desire arose. The tender and loving kiss made her feel blissfully drunk.
Physiologically, she desperately needed nourishment and fulfillment. Beautiful images swirled in her mind, and she naturally writhed wildly, proclaiming, "Brother! Dear brother... I love... move faster... I need you... give me nourishment... fiery passion... mmm... mmm... big thing... such a treasure... ah... pound... pound harder... I—I'm not afraid... I can withstand your teasing... darling... oh... that's it... mmm... I'm flowing out... precious semen... harder... I'm so happy... my delighted brother... I'm dying of pleasure... I want to scream wildly..."
"My little darling... you're happy... scream, let yourself vent, enjoy it to the fullest..."
"Mmm! Ah, darling, you're so good at this, my whole body feels so good." "
You're my lovely one too, your little hole feels so good gripping my penis."
"Ah! Do it! Pound it!"
"Squeeze, twist...spin...suck!"
Ju'er, young and petite, was tormented by the large penis, her body twisting wildly like a water snake, her vagina gripping and spinning rapidly, yielding to pleasure with utmost allure.
Attack from above, below, left, and right, she was like a seasoned general, her seductive skills natural, her humor unique, radiating youthful charm, giving him her full cooperation, enjoying this passionate battle, reaching a fever pitch, like a madman, a frenzied play, both man and woman, solely focused on enjoyment.
Luo Feng felt such passion, such frenzied movements, almost losing control, entering a state of bliss, but immediately realized, took a deep breath, and continued thrusting.
He employed various positions, his vigor as undiminished, vigorously pounding her vagina, seeking the highest pleasure in his excited and joyful state.
Their passionate lovemaking and revelry gave the two women an unforgettable experience, a taste of romance that lasted all day. They showered him with their charms, vying to please their lover, until they were utterly exhausted from pleasure, their bodies paralyzed and unable to move. Lying there, panting softly, their alluring eyes closed, sweet smiles on their faces, they peacefully drifted off to their dreams.
Luo Feng watched quietly. His life of romance had encompassed everything, he had enjoyed the tenderness of countless beauties and conquered all sorts of alluring women.
Now, these stunning beauties were all in his arms, and he could live a carefree life, enjoying warm and loving sex. Heaven had bestowed upon him so much favor; he must cherish this opportunity, lest he betray the deep affection of these women. He would then retire with the women to Saintess Peak, withdrawing from his life of wandering the martial world.

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