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A romantic hero with a wicked heart 

Vast expanses of misty water, boundless and expansive, dotted with sails. White clouds drift by; in the late spring moonlight, Dongting Lake feels gentle on the face, the lake breeze like a light, pervasive drizzle. The rising sun shines brightly, its golden rays dancing on the clear water like dancing golden snakes. At this moment, a soft sound echoes from the lakeside. A small boat, facing the rising sun, raises half its white sail, riding the receding tide and strong winds, speeding across the vast lake towards the distant Junshan Mountain, its tip just beginning to peek out. This small boat moves smoothly and swiftly on the lake's surface. At its bow, a young couple stands side by side. Their green and yellow robes flutter in the wind; the man wears a sword, the woman a sash around her waist, their laughter echoing softly. They were exceptionally affectionate, like a pair of celestial beings. After disembarking, they strolled together, enjoying the scenery of Junshan Mountain. The man was a handsome martial arts master, renowned for his Nine Forms of Divine Palace, a force to be reckoned with in West Lake. His dashing appearance and debonair manner captivated many young ladies in the martial arts world. After years of wandering the world, 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, Miao Shou Guanyin, married Zhuge Min, whose palms shook the heavens. A disciple of the Yandang sect, they were involved in a major conflict several years ago. During the clash between good and evil, both sides suffered heavy casualties, with Zhuge Min dying from his injuries. The Hundred Flowers Gang was effectively destroyed. When the original leader was critically wounded and dying, he summoned Miao Shou Guanyin to take over the gang's affairs. However, her husband's death left her disheartened. She ended the gang's demise, disbanded some members, and, with Zhuge Min's daughter, went into seclusion in the mountains. The Hundred Flowers Gang now consists only of the leader and a few disciples, essentially existing in name only. Zhuge Yun grew up in a pampered environment, becoming exceptionally beautiful. She had a jade-like face, delicate willow-leaf eyebrows, phoenix eyes, a peach-like complexion, and skin as fair as clouds—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. Apart from the Saintess and her nephew, there were no other people in the temple. During the grand gathering of good and evil, 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 Cloud Terrace Fairy and the White Cloud Fairy, they were known as the Three Fairies of Cloud Terrace: their martial arts and beauty were the envy of all martial arts practitioners. Not long after her debut, she met a handsome man, Lou Nanxiang. They instantly clicked, walked the path together, and within a few months, she returned home to visit her mother and they married, envied by many. Now, they roam the martial world as chivalrous heroes, and today they ascend Mount Jun for a visit. The two were snuggling close, chatting and laughing intimately, completely absorbed in their joy. As they walked along the edge of the forest, they suddenly heard a deafening roar of laughter. They looked up and saw that the laughter sounded familiar. They wondered who it was, and a thought struck them. Just then, a figure emerged from the forest. He was exceptionally tall and strong, with a square face, large ears, and piercing, imposing eyes. His steps were steady and deliberate. He walked a good ten feet away and then smiled at the two of them without saying a word. Lou Nanxiang was startled upon seeing him, her guess correct. They had met again, their nemesis now. While the couple weren't afraid of him, they knew they had to be careful, as hidden dangers were hard to guard against. She secretly channeled her inner strength, and with a charming smile, said, "Great Hero Luo, it's been a long time. I wonder what brings you here?" The newcomer was a prominent figure in the Central Plains martial arts world. He appeared in the martial arts world the year after the Great Gathering of Good and Evil, causing a stir in the otherwise peaceful martial arts community. A man of wild ambition, he acted capriciously and impulsively, committing several earth-shattering feats. He stormed Shaolin and Wudang, killing members of both sects. With his dangerously profound inner strength and unpredictable actions, he roamed the martial arts world, feared by both the righteous and the wicked. He was known as Luo Feng, the Yin-Yang Palm Master, and no one knew his lineage. He spoke boldly and magnanimously, possessing the air of a great man, and his actions were mysterious. Floating and uncertain, sometimes appearing, sometimes disappearing. Zhuge Yun, newly entering 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 thief. Within a few exchanges, she was killed by his brutal palm strikes, leaving no one alive. She treated him well and pursued him fervently, but disgusted by his cruelty, she left without a word. Today, they unexpectedly meet again, their fate unknown. Luo Feng, who fell in love with her at first sight, also left without saying goodbye that day. Unable to follow her due to other commitments, he later learned of her marriage and was furious, but fortunately, he managed to find out more. Lou Nanxiang was unaware that his wife had been trained by him, and thus had a misconception. Their encounter today was a coincidence, and since they had no grudges against each other, only a contest of martial arts prowess, Zhuge Yun also did not expect death to befall her. She wanted to greet him, but fearing that he might become entangled and arouse her husband's suspicion, she pretended not to recognize him. Luo Feng had been wandering the martial world for seven or eight years, acting recklessly together. Now, seeing the steamed bun that had been taken from him, he had come with ulterior motives. Seeing her cold yet affectionate attitude towards him, his murderous intent was already aroused. He was determined not to let her leave alive. As soon as he finished speaking, he struck with both palms with full force, shouting, "Take your life!" With a "bang," accompanied by a sharp sound, he was sent flying and immediately fell to the ground. Zhuge Yun rushed to her aid, but it was too late; her husband had already perished. Her mind was filled with grief and despair. With all her might, she slammed her fist into his chest, shouting, "You villain, I'll fight you to the death!" Luo Feng's palm struck Lou Nanxiang, removing the obstacle. Feeling reassured, he faced her attack without hesitation. He leaned to the side, using a grappling technique, two fingers gripping her pulse point, his right hand striking her pressure point. He pulled her close, holding her close, and laughed wildly with satisfaction. He then used his unparalleled speed to disappear into the forest. When Zhuge Yun awoke, she found herself in a room filled with four large, brightly lit candles burning around the perimeter. The long, open bed, which could normally accommodate seven or eight people, now housed several, reveling in pleasure. Three women, all in their early twenties, lay naked on the bed, their pink buttocks and snowy thighs arousing the imagination. Their ram-like bodies trembled slightly. Their vulvas and groins were covered in fluids. They lay exhausted, their beautiful faces flushed with desire and happiness, resting with their eyes closed. On the edge of the bed, a naked man with a muscular and 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 roamed over her delicate face, sniffing and kissing indiscriminately. He thrust and pumped with his powerful waist, moving freely and wantonly. The woman beneath him moaned softly, her limbs tightly gripping his manhood, her body arching and swaying as she desperately tried to receive him. A rapid and forceful assault followed, accompanied by her wanton moans and cries: "Master! Are you enjoying it? Ah! I can't take it anymore... yours..." "Good boy! It's not long! Those sluts have all had their fun, but I haven't had my fill yet. Hurry up and get to work: make me feel good too." Zhuge Yun, seeing this, was both ashamed and furious, wishing she could kill him with a single blow. However, because her body was naked and her hands and feet were spread apart and tied, it was difficult to escape. She had the will but not the strength, and she tightly closed her eyes, unwilling to see his wanton state. Though she couldn't see it, she could hear it. The wanton moans and cries of her voice assaulted her heart. She recalled her married life. Every time she sought pleasure, she felt happy, but it seemed that she couldn't solve her sexual needs. Just when she reached the point of enjoyment, he had already ejaculated. The young girl, having tasted its flavor, was already filled with pleasure, let alone understanding the deeper meaning. Hearing its joyful whispers today, she felt as if there was ecstasy within the joy, making it impossible to ignore. This only fueled her hatred; her husband was dead, and she didn't know how she would live from now on. Her eyes were half-open, half-closed. Gazing at the captivating sight, she finally felt it was over. He rested briefly before rising, "Hai!" His entire body throbbed with power; his penis, thick and long, trembling with a red head, was about seven or eight inches long, as thick as a wine cup, almost twice its length. His rugged, majestic aura and posture were mesmerizing. With a smug smile, he slowly approached, not wiping away the semen from his penis and between his legs. She sensed something was amiss; her fate was utterly tragic. 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 had woken up, so he was pretending to be unconscious with his head down and eyes closed. His earlier pleasure was for her to see, to make her aware of his sexuality and skill, to arouse her desire and achieve his goal of voluntary consent. He stepped forward, cupped her breasts, and gazed at her. Although there was no hint of a young woman's passionate desire, there was a different kind of charm that 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 small, delicate mouth and a prominent nose. Her large, tightly closed eyes held a hint of resentment. Her muscles were smooth and radiant, exuding a subtle fragrance. Her body was alluring and soft, almost boneless, full and firm. Her breasts were high and firm, her waist slender and her belly rounded. 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. Every part of her was beautiful, captivating to behold, soft and smooth to touch, irresistibly alluring. She was truly a rare beauty. Luo Feng was captivated by her; seeing her made him lose his mind, his lust flaring. He embraced her tightly, kissing her passionately. Zhuge Yun, harassed by him, glared angrily, twisting her body violently and cursing incessantly: "You demon! You lecher! You will die a horrible death, and one day you will surely suffer retribution! 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 have decided to love you. 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 the pleasure." "At that time, I'm afraid you'll be reluctant to leave. Listen to me, don't think about that dead man, we're living a sweet life..." He was halfway through his sentence when the alarm bell suddenly rang. Because of his ruthless killings—regardless of right or wrong, anyone who crossed his path was never spared—the leaders of the five sects—Shaolin, Wudang, Huashan, and Hengshan—had united to eliminate him. They initially couldn't track him down, but because he was holding Zhuge Yun hostage, his movements were too conspicuous, and he was discovered by the Hengshan disciples. They notified his master while simultaneously pursuing him, only to discover he was hiding in the Southern Peak. Upon learning this, the various sects united their elites and followed him, surrounding his residence on all sides. Only then did the Shaolin Grand Master openly challenge them. This place was a resting place. He usually traveled the martial world alone, never having a partner. Here, only four women and two servants were present. Because of his unusual nature, he never took advantage of women; it required their consent. Both women fell deeply in love with him after their first encounter, but this was the first time in ten years that he had shown affection for Zhuge Yun. After the alarm was raised, the women hurriedly dressed. He dressed first, then pressed a pressure point to numb their nerves before finishing dressing them.He carried her on his back, gathered some valuables, wrapped them around his waist, and 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." They knew that with a little resistance, they could scatter the enemy and, relying on their skills, escape. The newcomer held no deep hatred for them, so their lives were not in danger. They rushed out of the secret passage, defending themselves from all sides, silently attacking the enemy with all their might. He seized the opportunity, using the darkness to break through the encirclement alone and flee. When the leader learned he had fled southwest, he hurriedly ordered an attack to the southwest to prevent his escape. Members of various sects pursued him westward. Luo Feng possessed superb martial arts skills and exceptional agility, coupled with his familiarity with the terrain, and finally, his pursuers lost sight of him and fled to his old home in the Ten Thousand Mountains. For more than ten days, they traveled by day and night, enduring countless hardships. Along the way, they cherished Zhuge Yun dearly, taking meticulous care of her food, clothing, and sleep. However, their escape through the desolate mountains and forests was fraught with danger, and their clothes were torn. They were constantly in a state of shock until they finally breathed a sigh of relief when they reached the edge of the Ten Thousand Mountains. Zhuge Yun wanted to escape every time, but had no chance. He kept a close watch on her, holding her hand while she walked, sat, or lay down, pressing her pressure points until she was weak and powerless, allowing him to take liberties with her. He even had to personally take care of her needs, including her bodily functions. The bearer was filled with extreme grief and hatred, yet he watched her run and hide without sleep or rest. He was also moved by her love and affection. In his bittersweet emotions, he silently carried her on his back during their escape. If it weren't for her, he wouldn't have had to do all this. But with his strength and wit, he could have turned the tables and fought back. It was uncertain who would have won. This shows the depth of his love. He risked his life for her, enduring countless hardships. They walked deep into the mountains, stopping at the mouth of a narrow valley. He released her acupoints, helped her stand side by side, and gazed at the spring mountains and green waters, the towering waterfall, the deep blue sky, the emerald green water, the verdant peaks, and the cascading water rushing down to a pool below, its water cool and clear. Short, lush green grass on the ground accentuated the secluded valley. The serene and pleasant atmosphere refreshed the weary soul, dispelling all worldly thoughts. Although Zhuge Yun's acupoints had been released, she was still weak and sore from days of acupressure. Leaning against him, Luo Feng, who had been away for over ten years, felt a surge of memories upon returning. After a short rest, he led her to the water's edge, removed their inner and outer clothing, and, embracing her delicate body, submerged her in the water to wash away the grime. Then the two lay naked on the soft grass, gazing at the evening scenery, savoring the beauty of the mountains, their bodies soothed by the weariness, 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 the entrance of her paradise, rubbing her clitoris. Zhuge Yun knew she was powerless to resist. If she had been given her freedom earlier, although she was powerless to refuse, she could have committed suicide. Half a month later, she was moved by his passion, feeling his rough and unrestrained caresses in her strong embrace every day, sinking into another mysterious realm, arousing her innate lust. If she refused, she couldn't bear to, but if she didn't refuse, she had no reason to express her feelings. Her heart was extremely contradictory, chaotic, and lost. Now, under his skilled and gentle caresses, strange thoughts arose. Her face was like a peach blossom, her eyes were watery and alluring, her whole body was on fire, her blood was surging, her heart was pounding, she felt a tingling, numbing, and itchy sensation, and she trembled incessantly, moaning weakly. Luo Feng gradually sensed her arousal and became even more tender and considerate, gently kissing his beloved, carefully grasping and kneading her full breasts, gently rubbing her clitoris, and slowly pushing it inside. At this moment, she was filled with desire, her lust was high, and her juices flowed freely. Forgetting her hatred and hatred, she twisted shyly, seemingly welcoming and resisting, moaning softly. His penis was a warm vagina, emanating waves of heat and her body fragrance, making her feel lightheaded. He thrust forcefully, his huge penis pushing into her. "Ah!" She gritted her teeth in pain, slightly resisting. He paused briefly before thrusting his penis forcefully into her, reaching her very core, with just over two inches remaining. He embraced her, gently comforting her, whispering, "My love, my dear sister, the pain is only temporary, but pleasure will come soon. Just bear with it. I will always love you. I will sacrifice my reputation and everything else to win your love." Zhuge Yun burst into tears. Heartbroken and trembling, her expression dazed, she was soothed and comforted by his sweet words, passionate voice, and tender affection. She wrapped her arms around his strong back, panting softly, "Brother, be gentle, it hurts so much... 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 may 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. I'll let you experience the ultimate bliss later, and from now on, your happiness will be my happiness." "Brother Feng, I'm not lewd or disregard my husband's revenge. I'm truly moved by your deep affection and love. I hope you can be more considerate. I belong to you now; just show me you won't betray me." "Sister Yun, as long as you trust me, I will listen to you. My feelings for you are not just lust, but love!" Sweet words, tender affection, detailed expressions of affection, the pain gradually disappeared. A tingling sensation spread throughout her body, an intense itching and delight, her heart burning with desire, she couldn't bear it any longer. She swayed gently, slightly protruding her vulva, her legs encircling his waist. Seeing his relaxed smile, his body trembling, and his penis inserted into her vulva, it felt both comfortable and pleasurable, yet the heat and discomfort made him slowly thrust in and out. The surroundings were silent and deserted. On the soft grass, the two sat in the open, pursuing pleasure and seeking joy. Their movements, from slow and gentle to fast and intense, were without restraint. They indulged their desires and sought pleasure at will. She felt an extraordinary pleasure from the strong and powerful penis, her breasts throbbing with a tingling sensation throughout her body, and her lust was aroused. She swayed her slender waist and swayed her full hips with all her might, her vulva rising, clamping, turning, and spinning incessantly, receiving and responding to her every move. Under her seductive and wanton state, Luo Feng gently caressed and touched her, thrusting his large penis into her vagina, using his sexual skills to the fullest to bring her pleasure. Although this was not Zhuge Yun's first time experiencing pleasure, under his loving care, she thoroughly enjoyed the experience, experiencing waves of joy repeatedly, to the point of madness and ecstasy, her soul seemingly adrift, moaning softly. "Brother Feng, I love you! I've tasted true happiness today! Hurry up and go all out! I'm so happy I feel like I'm ascending to heaven! Are you happy too? Sigh! I hate you for not forcing me when we first met, for letting that damned guy have a year of free time! Hmm! Hmm! I'm so happy! This is heaven! You're really good at this! I... I'm so... Hmph! Hurry up and go all out! Don't hold back, have mercy on me! I really need to go all out! Hmm, I'm such a slutty and wanton woman! Brother, go all out on me! I hate you, I love you, you... you..." One was trying his best to please, the other was full of tenderness. The love between the man and woman worked together to reach the peak of love, the ultimate realm of desire, and truly understood the joy of pleasure. Although she tried her best to please him, it was her first time experiencing such pleasure, and she had lost a lot of her essence. Exhausted, she fainted in the midst of joy, panting softly and motionless. Although he had experienced many hardships, he had never seen anyone as wanton as her. Her beautiful body and skillful service made him enjoy it immensely. He lay on her soft jade body, quietly observing her seductive manner, recalling the pleasure and comfort he had just experienced. Seeing her unconscious in pleasure, he felt that this thorny flower would forever be his. He carefully caressed her tender muscles, his penis penetrating her core, kneading and rubbing. After a while, he awoke, looked at her face, and kissed her face, moaning happily as he leaned against her, enjoying the wonderful experience his large penis had given him and appreciating its pleasure. Gradually, desire arose again. He embraced her strong back, wrapped his arms around her waist, and her jade buttocks swayed with his movements, exuding an extraordinary charm. He pressed his fragrant tongue against her face, his alluring eyes provocative. At this moment, he realized that she was truly convinced of his love. He used all his skills, thrusting, pounding, and penetrating her vagina with most of his penis inside her. Sometimes he swept away the fallen leaves like a whirlwind, sometimes he hovered at the entrance of her vagina, grinding against it. He satisfied her, enticing her to experience all kinds of pleasures, driving her to madness and immersing her in joy. She offered him gentle comfort and tenderness, or swift, fierce thrusts, driving him to a state of blissful numbness and frenzied pleasure; his bones limp, his spirit adrift, his lust incessant, his fluids flowing endlessly, arousing his innate allure, his frenzied pursuit of pleasure, his cries of pleasure so intense they seemed to change the very heavens and earth. Luo Feng's long-cherished wish was fulfilled, he savored the sweet tenderness, and finally, under her alluring yet fierce influence, he ejaculated comfortably, droplets sealing his flower's core, flowing out in joy. Both were satisfied, their desires quenched, their pleasure fulfilled, and they embraced in loving embrace, relaxing and immersed in blissful tranquility, quietly reminiscing and contemplating the future. The cool night air brought them back to consciousness from their passionate embrace. They gazed at each other, kissing passionately and tenderly. They lazily rose, swayed to a tree, and leaned against it, whispering sweet nothings. He admired her luscious, red lips, brimming with youthful fire, her petite and delicate body, touching her in every way, savoring her beauty, caressing her endlessly. She, in turn, gazed at his large face and ears, stroking his strong physique, nestled in his arms, intoxicated by his rugged breath, captivated by his thick, long penis, loving its wild tenderness. Amidst tender love and burgeoning desire, the flames of passion swelled in their hearts. The pleasure-seeking individuals, oblivious to everything else, knew only the satisfaction of pleasure. Luo Feng embraced her slender waist, guiding her vulva to his erect penis, slowly inserting it. He then suckled her breasts and caressed her full buttocks. The two reveled in each other's company, opening and closing freely, sometimes locking, sometimes releasing, twisting their waists and swaying their hips, perfectly in sync. Oblivious to the time, they lay in the open, each in their own posture, indulging in their desires, their love intertwined, rolling on the grass, clinging tightly, giving their all to the pleasures of their nature. The deeper the love, the stronger the affection; true love will never be separated. The man is full of vigor, and the woman is seductive to the bone. He licks, swallows, spits, caresses, touches, pinches, squeezes, and rubs her, embracing her in his arms, sweet as honey. He sits on her vulva with his erect penis, constantly changing the way he does it. Her vaginal fluids flow like a mountain stream, exceptionally smooth. Her body is covered in fragrant sweat, and she moans and groans. His hard penis poundes until she is weak and exhausted. Her vaginal flesh is red and heavy. He continues until dawn before she finally falls into a deep sleep. As midday approached, he awoke slowly, feeling refreshed both physically and mentally. She, however, was aching from exertion, her bones and muscles aching from the effort. They rose and went to the water to wash away the mud and grime. After a small meal, they went into the forest to clean and tidy his former tree dwelling, preparing for their long-term residence. After more than half a month of tender intimacy, their resentment long forgotten, they became a delightful bickering couple, seeking pleasure day and night. Although Zhuge Yun felt joy, her extraordinary talents were too much for her. Unable to find a replacement in the deep mountains, she could only grit her teeth and endure the exhaustion each day.He feigned delight. One afternoon, Luo Feng woke up first from his nap. Gazing at the delicate woman in his arms, he found her beautiful in every way. Her soft, jade-like body was like a lamb, cowering and docile. Yet, when they made love, her passion was fiery and unrestrained, like a snake coiling endlessly. A joyful smile graced her face as she lay quietly. Not wanting to wake her, he gently got up and went to bathe in the mountain spring. As he left the wooded area, he heard a soft singing voice coming from the spring. The voice was beautiful and melodious, like that of a woman, but who would come to such a place in the deep mountains? It must be someone from the martial arts world. He lightly leaped behind a rock by the pool to see what was going on. It turned out to be a beautiful young girl, naked and playing in the water. He was mesmerized by her beauty: fair skin, firm breasts, a delicate face, and a folk song playing on her lips. Especially captivating was the patch of dark pubic hair between her legs—perhaps still intact? He burst into laughter and leaped to the edge of the pool. His eyes fell upon the woman in the water. Startled by the laughter, she saw a naked, muscular man standing by the pool, laughing at her. His lower body, especially his thick, red-headed penis, trembled with his laughter. She blushed crimson, her heart pounding with fear. She covered her breasts with her arms, cried out in alarm, and crouched in the water with her eyes closed. With nowhere to hide, her heart pounding, she shouted, "Demon, get away! Or this fairy will fight you to the death!" Seeing her disheveled state, Luo Feng was very pleased 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. Zhuge Yun quickly seized the opportunity to whisper 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 are you here, bathing without any concern?" Fairy Bai Xue 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 put on any 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 their bedroom and slept together. Zhuge Yun didn't talk about the past, only about Feng Hui's character, martial arts skills, and bedroom pleasures. She spoke and acted, caressing and teasing her body, and then removed her clothes, embracing her naked. Bai Xue was about ten years older than her and rarely had contact with men. She was even more confused about her feelings for a boyfriend. Although she hadn't become a nun, she had already lived a maiden life. Today, a man of the opposite sex was exposed to her naked, and her junior sister spoke of the pleasures of it and demonstrated it with her hands and feet. She was impressed by his mighty and strong appearance, which was truly admirable. Her heart was pounding, but she could only feel envy. She closed her eyes and lay still. Zhuge Yun knew that Luo Feng's heart was stirred and his desire had been aroused. With a little more seduction, he could hook her and satisfy Luo Feng. Seeing that she was still with her eyes closed, he made a move. Luo Feng, who had been instructed by her during the day, deliberately avoided her and had been watching the room from outside the door by lamplight. When he saw her beckoning, he tiptoed into the room and walked to the bedside, asking softly, "Yun-mei, is she asleep? I want you!" "Hmm, she is asleep, but be gentle. Use the 'indirect fire' technique. Don't wake her. She can only comfort you a little. We can have a good time tomorrow after she leaves!" He also lay on his side on the bed, pressed against her back, and reached out to grasp her breasts. Her breasts pressed tightly together, and her vaginal openings were tightly closed. He held her two jade balls in his hands, and his penis was inserted between her two openings from behind. The three of them were essentially united. Bai Xue had intended to pretend to be asleep, hoping he would enjoy the pleasure of their lovemaking. However, his large, rough hands grasped and caressed her breasts, sending shivers down her spine. His penis rubbed against her labia. Waves of heat spread throughout her body, a strangely comfortable pleasure mixed with a tingling sensation. Her heart pounded, her blood boiled, and an intense itching spread through her. She trembled naturally, wanting to refuse but unable to. Seeing her lack of resistance, Luo Feng became bolder and began to caress her freely. Her naked body, her snow-white, tender skin, her round and smooth skin, her firm breasts, her high, fragrant buttocks—all these, combined with his erect penis rubbing and rubbing against her, truly aroused her desires. Amidst the fragrant grass, her lust intensified. A surge of desire suddenly rose within her. Seeing her writhing restlessly and moaning softly, Zhuge Yun knew it was time. She deftly turned, making room for him. He quickly moved closer, embracing her tightly, his lips covering hers, pressing her beneath him. He shifted her naked body, making her lie flat, and his penis spun rapidly, rubbing against her clitoris, giving her no chance to breathe. She was now completely lost in a frenzy, her curiosity and lust overwhelming her, abandoning all resistance and letting him do as he pleased. Luo Feng, unexpectedly blessed with such pleasure, exerted a little force, and his penis thrust in, though not fully penetrating, it entered her warm, tight vagina. "Ah! It hurts so much!" He whispered soothingly, gently kissing her snow-white face, kneading her firm breasts, and then stopped moving before saying, "Good sister, bear with it. Pain is the first hurdle every woman must go through. It will be alright soon, and then there will only be pleasure without pain." Zhuge Yun also whispered comforting words in her ear, explaining the taste of suffering before pleasure, the way to enjoy pleasure, how to deal with various advances, and all sorts of positions. At this moment, the pain had disappeared, and desire reignited. She automatically swayed and thrust below, her penis naturally hardening, penetrating deep into her jade gate, sometimes tight, sometimes loose, arousing a tingling sensation. Luo Feng's bewitching eyes smelled the fragrant scent emanating from her, and felt the warm liquid, making his glans feel very comfortable. Finally, she grasped the pleasure, moaning joyfully, smiling contentedly, and collapsing onto the bed. He then took turns playing with the two delicate flowers, continuing his lewd pleasure repeatedly. After a night of passionate, unrestrained debauchery, indulging in unbridled revelry, all three achieved a high degree of satisfaction. They embraced tightly, sweet smiles on their faces, and drifted off to sleep at cockcrow. ——————————————————————————– (II) Happy and blissful days brought a youthful and mysterious joy to the tranquil mountains and forests. It became another world, the valley transforming into a paradise. He only knew how to seek pleasure every day, unaware of what lay beyond the mountains. He lured two pure and innocent women into becoming wanton sluts, their days consumed by lust. Using their master's detailed knowledge of the properties of drugs, they searched the mountains for aphrodisiacs to enhance their lustful power. They provided him with many drugs that could win the love of virgins and sluts for him to experiment on, so that he could enjoy any woman he wanted in the future without any difficulties. They flattered him to the extreme. Months had passed, and the Mid-Autumn Festival was approaching. Luo Feng, searching for medicine, had traversed over a hundred miles. 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 fighting sounds come from in the deep mountains? He leaped towards the source of the sound, turned the mountaintop, and in a deep valley, he saw a white figure fiercely fighting with a rare peach blossom dragon. On a barren mound of earth, a dark figure lay prone on the ground. Upon closer inspection, the white figure gradually slowed down. It turned out that he was poisoned, but relying on his profound internal energy, he fiercely attacked the evil dragon's vital point. He realized that the white figure was a woman, and on a sudden impulse, he quickly leaped to the battlefield. Just then, the woman was exhausted and, with the evil dragon's sweeping attack, she leaped more than three zhang before finally collapsing. Luo Feng quickly gathered his inner strength, channeling his power into his arms, and thrust his palms forward with all his might, unleashing the power of Yin and Yang, to strike the dragon's head. With a "bang," the dragon was forced back several feet. Then, using his unique hidden weapon, the Yin Electric Flame Tube, he fired three Yin Phosphorus Bullets at the dragon's vital spot. Several explosions followed, and the bullets burst open, 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 powerful and moved blindly, its massive tail sweeping across the valley, rocks, and trees, creating a terrifying spectacle. He quickly lifted the white-clad woman onto his back and carried her away to safety. The woman in white fell to the ground, rescued from danger by others. The power of her palms was enough to send the giant dragon flying, demonstrating her superb martial arts skills. Without a doubt, she must be an extraordinary senior. Who would have thought she was just a strong man in his thirties, which greatly surprised them. Originally, with her martial arts skills, she could have also eliminated the giant dragon. However, the two did not expect that there was an evil creature hidden in the valley. When they got close, the creature spat out poisonous gas, which injured them. The girl in black fell to the ground at that moment. Because of her profound skill, she was able to stop breathing as soon as she inhaled the poisonous gas. She sealed the woman in black's vital points with her hands and drew out her sword to lure the creature away from its original spot. In the end, due to the great shock, she exhausted her strength and collapsed. After being rescued, he used his internal energy to suppress the poisonous gas that had invaded his heart. Upon closer inspection of the person he had rescued, he realized they were unfamiliar faces, with a robust and strong physique and regular features, but he couldn't discern their identity. Luo Feng had previously rescued someone and instinctively felt they were very beautiful, but he didn't know who the two women were. Now, observing them more closely, the woman lying upright on the ground, dressed in black, had slightly dark skin, but it couldn't conceal her beauty. Her figure was delicate and graceful; she was truly a beauty incarnate. She possessed a beauty hidden in darkness, a unique charm. The woman in white sat 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 as beautiful as jade and as radiant as a flower. Her eyebrows were delicate, like spring mountains, and her eyes were like autumn water. Her lips were like a cherry, and her white teeth were like two rows of pearly jade. A joyful smile played on her lips, 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. They were master and niece; the woman in white was from Saintess Peak, currently presiding over the Scattering Flowers Saintess, and 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 Platform Fairy. Because her fellow disciples were gathering herbs in the Ten Thousand Mountains, she returned to report, but her junior sister had not returned, which is why they came to inquire about her whereabouts, suffering this undeserved calamity. Luo Feng initially felt the woman should be saved, never imagining that the two women were so beautiful and charming. Now, knowing the woman's extraordinary skill and solemn expression, he realized he couldn't bring himself to attack. He could use the two Peach Blossom Dragon Qi to injure her; as long as the poison was removed, the Peach Blossom Charm Qi would remain untreated. He feared that this swan meat would willingly submit.He embraced her, enjoying himself immensely, and then first fed her two antidote pills. He then used his internal energy to expel the poison, followed by pressing her acupoints, then pulling her into his arms, leaving the valley, and turning to a cave across the mountain to release her acupoints, quietly waiting for her reaction after she awoke. After the Flower-Scattering Saintess awoke, she first glanced at him, then at her master and nephew. Seeing that he was awake but still unable to move, if her internal energy cultivation was severely affected by the poison, she would first say a few words of thanks to him, then close her eyes and cultivate her internal energy to dispel her fatigue. It would have been better if she hadn't cultivated her internal energy, as this cultivation caused the hidden lustful energy to penetrate deep into her blood, turning her decades of painstaking cultivation of the Jade Maiden's Skill, her pure and innocent body, into that of a wanton woman. Gradually, her body changed; her blood surged, her whole body heated up, her breasts swelled, and she felt a tingling, itchy sensation all over her body, an unbearable itch that made her heart ache. A blush spread across her face, a vibrant and captivating shyness, her eyes overflowing with lust. Overwhelmed by desire, she was at a loss, unsure of what to do. Luo Feng knew it was time. He gently approached her, tenderly comforting her, and whispered, "Heroine, what's wrong? Is anything bothering you?" "Hmm...uh...uh..." she murmured shyly and anxiously. He deliberately reached out to touch her forehead and sat beside her, as if examining her for any ailments. The Holy Maiden, already unable to suppress her desires and yearning for male affection, couldn't reveal it in front of strangers. She suppressed it with her internal energy, and now he placed his hand on her forehead. The man's breath stirred his heart and soul. A surge of heat flowed from his hand, coursing through his entire body and arousing lustful desires. Any attempt to resist was futile; a torrent of lust surged forth, unstoppable. The limp woman, about to collapse, was supported by Luo Feng's hand at her waist. He pulled her into his arms, loosening her clothes and belt, revealing her nakedness in an instant. She was truly a captivating woman, mesmerizing in every way. He stared, mesmerized, utterly 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 lush, alluring patch of grass covered a captivating and enchanting realm, vividly presented before him. She smiled seductively at him, her full, smooth body undulating like a twisted candy, clinging tightly to him. At this moment, his blood boiled, and a surge of heat coursed through his genitals, causing his penis to suddenly stand erect like a flagpole. The Scattering Flower Saintess was not too young, but rather had established a reputation for kindness and virtue in the martial arts world. As a young girl practicing Taoism, she was known as the Scattering Flower Fairy. After taking over her sect, she was respectfully addressed as Saintess by the generals of the martial arts world. Despite over thirty years of internal energy cultivation, she was unable to suppress and expel the dragon poison, demonstrating its potent effects. Desperate, she sought release and solace in the company of men. Now, her mind was filled only with lust; her former morality, dignity, and shame had vanished. Seeing the thick, long penis, she hastily reached out and grasped it tightly, playing with it up and down. Luo Feng quickly embraced her, showering her with kisses like raindrops. Their lips met in a passionate kiss, sucking, licking, and holding, their limbs still tightly entwined. This stunning beauty, long accustomed to a seductive and wanton nature, her wanton nature and passionate heart, was suddenly ignited beyond control. Her alluring charm was fortunate to have met Luo Feng today; otherwise, she wouldn't know how to handle the aftermath, for ordinary people could not 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, caressing, and gripping brought her a pleasurable sensation amidst her tingling. She had been yearning for pleasure from the opposite sex from a young girl to middle age, never imagining such joy could be enjoyed in this lifetime. Suddenly receiving it filled her with ecstatic elation, and she excitedly offered her entire being. Luo Feng felt it was time; he pressed his large glans against her entrance, gently rubbing it, while his mouth took her nipple in his, sucking on it. As his penis pressed against her, a deep, soothing sensation flowed through her. She suckled at his breasts, experiencing a pleasant, albeit strangely itchy, feeling. She trembled slightly, moaning softly. Using the lubrication of his vaginal fluids, he forced his penis inside, the vaginal walls gradually tearing until he reached her hymen. With a little force, he broke through, reaching her core, blood and semen flowing 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 with a need for comfort from the opposite sex; this is the unchanging principle of Yin and Yang in the universe. The founder of this sect originally focused on the practice of "absorption of yin and yang" (a form of sexual cultivation). When it was passed down to the Great Master, she unintentionally obtained the "Mysterious Woman Scripture" and studied it for decades before abandoning the practice of "absorption of yin and yang" and adopting the "Mysterious Yin" method as her core technique. However, the successive sect leaders knew the secrets of "absorption of yin and yang" but did not use them. Sanhua entered the sect, deeply mastered the core technique, and through hard work and natural talent, became the most outstanding talent in history, possessing profound skills. She was born with a seductive nature. Because she had little contact with the opposite sex, but was nurtured by a wise master from a young age, her skills improved, making her calm and composed. Now, the Peach Blossom Dragon's lustful poison has ignited a fiery passion and latent desire, unleashing all the seductive techniques she knew. Luo Feng had seen a lot of women, but this was the first time he had seen such a charming and gorgeous person like her. Her passion appeared like a wave of fire, and he stirred up lust with Fen, and thrust into her violently, like a violent storm. The two of them were fighting like fierce tigers. The battle turned upside down, and the color of the world changed. At this time, her jade breasts were rubbed to pieces, causing her to lose her soul. She felt sour, sweet, numb, and painful all over her body. The big breasts are shaking, rubbing against the strong chest, the waist is swaying sharply, the vulva is lifted sharply, the legs are opening and closing, and they are constantly pinched and squeezed. The tall and fat, plump jade buttocks are swaying and dancing quickly, like spinning, and every time they cooperate with its fierce offensive, everything is just right. He gazed at her alluring, seductive face, kissed her tempting red lips, held her tightly with one hand, and thrust his thick, long penis forcefully into her enchanting hole, releasing his lust, enjoying her seductive and wanton energy, and reveling in her radiant beauty, endlessly indulging in pleasure. At this moment, both had reached their climax, their pleasure bordering on madness, as if in a trance, oblivious to sweat, semen, and panting as they relentlessly thrust. Finally, at the peak of ecstasy, their semen mingled, and they rested blissfully, closing their eyes in contemplation. Luo Feng recalled her wanton and seductive movements, her fiery and passionate nature, the pleasurable sensation of his penis gripping her. Her beauty was dazzling, making his heart melt and his soul swell with pleasure. He was in a blissful daze, experiencing a taste he had never tasted before. The Flower-Scattering Saintess, having already achieved union, felt her seductive energy dissipate. She felt her body floating, her mind wandering in 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 he have been so wanton, so naked and unrestrained? His large, rough hands felt comfortable against her skin; his thick, fleshy penis was incredibly pleasurable; his captivating gaze pierced her heart, stirring her soul. That moment was truly wonderful; without realizing it, she clung to him, whispering, "My darling… I… thirty years of chastity, all for you in a single day! Alas! What a terrible injustice!" "Good sister, to tell you the truth, you are too beautiful, I couldn't resist. Besides, the aphrodisiac I've been afflicted with can only be cured through sexual intercourse. I had no choice." "Hmm! You make it sound so nice. Everyone knows you're a notorious killer, having fled months ago and disappeared without a trace, and now…" "For a lecherous devil, I've given my whole life to you." "Darling, although I shouldn't have seduced you when you offered no resistance, your lust 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 leave, so you can keep your integrity." "You dare!" "Sigh, you're so hard to please. When we play, you say I'm oppressing you, but leaving isn't good either." "Hmph! Now that I've given myself to you, you have to listen to me." She hugged him tightly, as if afraid he would run away, and offered her her fragrant tongue. Knowing her tenderness, he deliberately teased her, wiping away her sweat with his clothes, and gently kissed her, embracing her tender tongue tenderly. "Sister! You're like a blazing fire, almost melting me. Your seductive charm intoxicates me." "Hmm! Your fierceness, combined with your thick member, has also made me lose my mind and feel like I'm in heaven. Feng, I love you, you are truly my darling. I hope you will never abandon me. Let's be together forever and enjoy the ultimate bliss on earth." She stroked his face, gazing at him. His long, slender legs stretched out like two long swords, and his perfectly sized mouth revealed a deep smile. His beard and temples were covered in sweat. His thick arms were tightly wrapped around her, and his thick penis was still erect and inserted inside her. 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 figure, her full, fair, and delicate body. Encouraged, he roused himself and resumed his pleasure, thrusting wildly and forcefully. His penis, inside her, pumped forcefully, lifting the head out and penetrating her with a broad, sweeping motion. After only a few thrusts, she was already experiencing ecstasy, her vaginal fluids gushing out, her vaginal muscles pounding wildly, her vulva trembling, and she moaned incessantly, "Good girl... my darling... you're killing me... so sweet... bite me..." "Ah...ah...brother Feng...can't move anymore...ouch...can't go any further..." "I'm going to die...ah...ouch...you're really going to kill me with this...my cunt...um..." The Flower-Scattering Saintess was now blinded by lust, and the fierce, powerful thrusting caused him to thrust several more times in succession, leaving her body weak and powerless. This was understandable, as she had not been near a man for over thirty years, and now, for the first time, his penis was thick and powerful. How could she not be overwhelmed by such ruthless fucking? She moaned seductively, arousing him like a madman, like a wild horse galloping across the plains. He held her tightly, ignoring her pain, and thrust into her with all his might, his large glans raining down on her clitoris. Her vaginal fluids gushed out with a "sizzling" sound.A stream of fluid flowed out, soaking her buttocks and thighs. It was so intense that she felt like she was dying, trembling uncontrollably, her mouth agape as she gasped for breath, unable to even utter a sound like "ouch," before he gently thrust in and out. Sanhua finally had a chance to catch her breath. She looked at him with a charming smile, wiped his sweat, and kissed him tenderly. Her jade hands caressed his strong back muscles as she said, "Feng! How are you so amazing? You almost broke me apart." "Sister, what do you mean I'm amazing?" "Little devil, don't talk nonsense, it's embarrassing!" "Good sister, will you tell me or not?" Luo Feng thrust in and out several times, pressing tightly against her clitoris, rubbing and swirling it until her clitoris and tender flesh felt tingly and her heart trembled. She hurriedly shouted, "I'll tell you! I'll tell you!" "Tell me quickly!" "Your big cock is really amazing, you almost broke me apart." He deliberately played a trick on her, wanting to conquer her, and continued to rub and swirl it, making his fucking even more brutal. "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 laughed heartily, lightly slapping her and saying, "You naughty rascal." Satisfied, he had conquered this stunning beauty and continued thrusting. After many thrusts, her tight virgin hole had adapted, and with its deep internal strength, it could withstand his thick penis. So she moved 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 moved fast! Luo Feng felt her vagina contract urgently, burning hot inside. A surge of heat ran through his glans; he knew she had climaxed again. Feeling a little tired, he held her tightly. Her vaginal opening, like a trumpet, seemed to open and close, enveloping his glans. A wave of tingling numbness and trembling swept through him. Both of them climaxed comfortably, lying there panting. After their second encounter, neither wanted to move. The storm had passed. Silence returned to the cave. Only the sound of rapid breathing could be heard. After a short rest, the person he held tightly woke up with a movement. With her alluring eyes wide open, she looked at him, who was pressing down on her. He was square-faced, with large ears, imposing and handsome, with relaxed, sword-like eyebrows, his eyes tightly closed, a straight and prominent nose, and a mouth of moderate size at the bottom, the corners of his lips slightly upturned, wearing a sweet and charming smile. Coupled with his strong and powerful, thick and long penis, which felt comfortable and sensual to the touch, he possessed an inner strength that could make a woman feel like she was in heaven or dead. This sight must have captivated countless wanton women and lustful lovers. She truly loved him as if he were her life. Thinking of how she had once been a virtuous woman but was now a slut, naked and embracing him, she blushed with embarrassment, gave him a light kiss, and smiled smugly. Then, thinking of their life-or-death struggle just now, how he had truly explored the depths of her soul with his wonderful, firm penis, leading her to a wonderful realm she had never been before, unlocking the mysteries of life, she couldn't help but feel a surge of joy and sweet excitement in her heart. She caressed his firm chest muscles, stroking them with affection. Originally, his penis was erect and hard, still inserted. Now, moistened by her vaginal fluids and the warmth of her vagina, it grew even thicker and longer, filling her vagina completely. The large glans pressed tightly against her cervix, creating a stimulating and pleasurable sensation. She gasped, "My darling, you make me both love and fear you. I almost came again." As she finished speaking, she licked her lips, as if the taste was endless. Lost in thought, Luo Feng quietly enjoyed the tranquility, but was disturbed by her lewd sounds. He opened his eyes and stared intently at her beautiful face. Her hands caressed her high, jade-like breasts, the scattered peaks being kneaded, sending shivers of pleasure through him. She tilted her head, thrusting her chest, gently twisting her slender waist, her plump buttocks swaying slowly, rubbing back and forth, seeking out the itchy spots inside her vagina to rub and respond. He also lifted his waist, thrusting and pumping, his penis responding to her movements, making her happy. She cried out joyfully, "Ah! Darling... good boy... big cock... dear husband!" He looked down at her vulva as his large penis entered and exited. Her labia contracted, the red flesh swirling and pulsating, thrusting and withdrawing with effortless grace. It was both sweet and slippery, sometimes penetrating to the hilt, sometimes rubbing against the entrance, the cervix gripping the glans with a tingling pleasure, an itch that reached her very core, making her cry out in delight, "Darling...you're so good...ah...good sister...it's so wonderful, the faster the rotation...mmm...mmm...such a little hole...you're such a horny...and wanton hole...it makes me feel so good!" "Squeeze harder... um... squeeze harder!" The two cried out together, writhing in a wild embrace, their pleasure intensifying. They moaned and groaned, their wanton movements endless. The large glans thrust in and out, cooing with their juices and semen, the more it flowed, soaking their bellies, legs, and buttocks. The slippery, oily surface made the thrusts even faster, the pleasure exhilarating, a frenzied, vigorous play, the thrusts and rotations like lightning, the incessant swallowing and pumping. She felt she couldn't take it anymore, her juices flowing like a river, her waist and legs weak, unable to move, her whole body feeling like it was falling apart, giggling wildly. Luo Feng held her tightly, pressing him close, and thrust in and out several times. His penis pressed against her clitoris, the cervix, and the bottom of her vagina, gently rubbing and rotating on the most tender and sensitive flesh. Luo Feng's thick penis felt incredibly 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 onslaught of the thick penis. Her vaginal fluids flowed out like a switch being turned on, 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 that her cheeks were burning red, her starry eyes were filled with tears, her words were already slurred and unclear, her whole body was trembling violently, and her hot and burning vaginal fluid was shooting out continuously. He felt his glans tingling, and her vaginal walls seemed to tremble and contract, tightly clamping his penis and kissing it, until she lost consciousness and fainted. He quickly embraced her tightly, kissed her lips, and inserted his tongue into her mouth, repeatedly blowing and sucking air into her mouth until she awoke. Her eyes could move, and she gradually regained her energy. Then, holding her smooth, firm, and plump buttocks, he thrust and rubbed her forcefully several times, pressing firmly against her clitoris. Unable to hold back any longer, he ejaculated a thousand streams of hot semen, which shot into her open uterus, making her tremble with cold and become too exhausted to move. The passionate battle of love finally ended. After half a day of ecstasy, they had enjoyed the ultimate bliss and were now resting peacefully. The Fairy of Yuntai, suffering from severe poisoning and weakened internal energy, was treated with elixirs. Her awakening was delayed until the effects of the medicine dissipated, finally dispelling the poison. Unfortunately, the seductive aura of the Peach Blossom Dragon remained within her. Upon waking, she felt weak, aching, and limp, her heart burning with desire, and her private parts intensely itchy. Seeing the lewd and wanton behavior, the fiery and passionate actions filled her with shock, wonder, fear, and shame. The sect leader, usually so serious, was now displaying a stark contrast to her usual debauchery. The pleasure stirred her heart, her desire gradually rising, yet the rough, wild, almost frenzied actions also instilled a sense of fear. In short, she was torn between joy and fear, completely at a loss. Her desire could no longer be contained; her entire body felt unusually uncomfortable, her face flushed, her lust stirred, and semen involuntarily flowed. The cave was cool and shady, yet warm and inviting. Springtime was in full bloom, and sweat poured down her face. The excitement was palpable, and Luo Feng found her alluring and seductive. She was a rare beauty. Although he had experienced pleasure several times, he couldn't help but want to move again after a short rest. He was greedy yet reluctant to leave. He had tasted her beauty, and her inner charm was incredibly potent. He was captivated and intoxicated by her beauty; her jade-like body was unforgettable. Suddenly, he remembered there was a beautiful bud beside him that he hadn't yet plucked. Why not take advantage of the situation and kill two birds with one stone? He also knew that the two women were the beauties of Saintess Peak, four stunningly beautiful girls in the world. He could control them all, enjoy all the pleasures of the world, remain hidden, and taste all the beautiful women in the world without fear of being discovered. He could do whatever he wanted. He put down the Saintess Peak, shifted his attention, approached her, embraced her, caressed her for a while, and kissed her deeply, gazing at her beautiful face, which was flushed with shyness. The Fairy of Cloud Terrace, having just opened her eyes, saw him approach and quickly closed her beautiful eyes, becoming shy and still. He passionately caressed her, a strange pleasure stirring within her, her heart pounding, her body burning. Her tongue unconsciously slipped into his mouth, allowing him to kiss her. One arm encircled him, her body swaying slightly. Startled, bewildered, and intoxicated, she savored the love she longed for, tasting the intoxicating scent, experiencing the pleasure given by the opposite sex. Their passionate embrace continued until they were breathless, then he pulled away slightly, gazing at her, before another intense kiss, followed by tender caresses, each lingering on the other's body. Luo Feng kissed her as he removed his clothes, soon stripping naked. Nearly thirty, her skin was fair and smooth, soft and supple. Her face was slightly dark, but her body was fair and radiant. Her breasts were pert, her abdomen rounded, her pubic hair thick, and her legs long and shapely. She was a rare beauty. She was already overcome with lust, naked and throbbing against him, unbearably itchy. She automatically spread her legs to wrap around his waist, welcoming his large penis with

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