【Blood Sword Romance】

Yuan Chengzhi closed his eyes and pondered. The various martial arts secrets in the *Golden Snake Manual* flowed gently through his mind like a clear stream, crystal clear and without a trace of impurity. However, these martial arts seemed excessively complex and overly elaborate; this was likely due to the nature of the Golden Snake Gentleman, who enjoyed making the simple more complex and dazzling.
After a night of deep thought, he not only mastered the Golden Snake Gentleman's legacy but also gained a deeper understanding of the superior martial arts taught by his master and the Taoist Musang. Having mastered his skills, he felt bored and suddenly remembered a passage in the latter part of the *Golden Snake Manual* called *Secrets of Taming Women*. He had previously found it vulgar and obscene and skipped it, but now, having nothing else to do, he decided to take a look.
Upon reading it, he blushed and his heart pounded. He found the contents utterly unbelievable and unheard of; unable to put it down, he read it over and over again, four or five times in a row. The book details a woman's physiological structure and signs of arousal. It even includes a dedicated chapter on how to arouse a woman's desire and ignite her passion. Furthermore, the chapter "Sharpening the Tool" provides specific methods for concentrating energy in the penis to make it hot and large.
Yuan Chengzhi enthusiastically began practicing according to the instructions. Due to his profound internal strength, he quickly mastered the techniques. He practiced the "Great Yang Formula" in three stages: firmness, speed, and ferocity. When using the firmness technique, his penis swelled to about one-third its normal size; the speed technique increased it by half; and the ferocity technique more than doubled its normal size.
He also tried different types of energy. When using the "drumming" technique, the glans, originally slightly smaller than an egg, swelled to the size of a duck egg; and the contraction and expansion resembled a heartbeat, without pause. When he used the "Spinning" technique, his entire penis twisted and rotated like a serpent. Yuan Chengzhi was startled and thought, "Although this is an unorthodox method, it is still incredibly wondrous. I must practice it diligently so as not to disappoint the painstaking efforts of my predecessors."
He recalled his private past with Aunt An in his childhood, and his desire surged. He quickly used the calming method to regulate his internal energy, and sure enough, within moments, his mind was at peace and his desire vanished. He was even more convinced of the miraculous power of the "Secret Essentials of Controlling Women." At this time, it was already more than two months late for the date his master had asked him to descend the mountain. So he packed his belongings, bid farewell to the mute, and went down the mountain to find his master. He had started learning martial arts at the age of ten, still a young child; now, having mastered his skills, he had grown into a handsome young man of twenty.
When Yuan Chengzhi arrived at the rebel army, he learned that his master had gone to Jiangnan. He informed the rebel king that he wished to visit his master before serving him again. The rebel king did not insist and ordered General Li Yan to receive him, also giving him fifty taels of silver for travel expenses, which Yuan Chengzhi gratefully accepted. Although Li Yan was a general in the rebel army, he dressed like a scholar and spoke with refined manners. Li Yan had always admired Yuan Chonghuan, and upon hearing that the governor's son had arrived, he treated him with the utmost courtesy, welcoming him into the camp and inviting his wife, Hong Niangzi, to meet him.
Hong Niangzi was highly skilled in martial arts, beautiful, and possessed a heroic and forthright spirit, no less impressive than any man. The three hit it off immediately, truly becoming old friends at first sight. Aside from martial arts, Yuan Chengzhi's knowledge was limited. Li Yan and Hong Niangzi discussed the state of the world with him, which truly enlightened Yuan Chengzhi.
That night, chaos erupted in the camp. Upon inquiry, it was discovered that Hong Niangzi had been captured after infiltrating the enemy camp at night. Yuan Chengzhi volunteered to rescue her, and Li Yan, knowing of his martial arts prowess, agreed. Yuan Chengzhi infiltrated the enemy camp and found a large tent heavily guarded, with lights faintly visible inside. He dodged the patrolling enemy soldiers, leaped onto the tent roof, and peered through a seam.
He
saw Hong Niangzi unconscious, bound between two pillars in a spread-eagle position. Inside, only three people sat chatting, one of whom, a burly man with a thick beard, was dressed in the uniform of a rebel army soldier. At this moment, the burly man turned to a handsome man in his forties dressed as an imperial guard and said, "Lord An, what do you think? Wasn't my brilliant plan excellent? Lord An has performed a great service this time; how should you thank me?"
Lord An chuckled and said, "General Liu has everything he could possibly want with Li Zicheng. Let's stick to our agreement: General Liu, you can have your way with this woman first, and then I'll take her to the capital. When the Emperor is pleased, you'll naturally receive a reward." Liu Zongmin laughed heartily, "Since that's the case, Lord An and General Wang, why don't you step aside? Are you waiting to watch my show?" Lord An laughed, "How dare I! How dare I!" He stood up, grabbed General Wang, and walked out of the tent with a smile.
Liu Zongmin and Li Yan were both generals under the rebel leader, but they had always been at odds. He knew that to bring down Li Yan, he had to get rid of Hong Niangzi first, so he secretly conspired with the authorities to capture her. He had always coveted Hong Niangzi's beauty, but on the one hand, Li Yan was powerful, and on the other hand, Hong Niangzi was highly skilled in martial arts, so he had never been able to have his way. Now, by colluding with the Ming army to capture Hong Niangzi, they could weaken Li Yan's power and take the opportunity to defile her innocent body—a win-win situation, so why not?
At this moment, Hong Niangzi trembled and woke up. Opening her eyes and seeing Liu Zongmin, she couldn't help but curse, "You ungrateful beast! The King of Chuang trusted you so much, yet you colluded with the soldiers to plot against me! You shameless scoundrel, you'll surely die a horrible death!" Liu Zongmin lewdly laughed, "You're fierce now, but don't be too wanton later. Hehe! You've taken my aphrodisiac, doesn't your cunt itch? Don't you want a man?"
Hearing this, Hong Niangzi's anger flared even more, and she cursed even more fiercely. But the tingling, itchy feeling in her lower body, gradually becoming wet, and the strong desire rising within her were undeniable facts. She knew this was the aphrodisiac taking effect, and she was bound to be defiled. Unable to contain her anger, she continued her tirade. Ignoring her, Liu Zongmin stepped forward and pulled down her pants, lewdly saying, "Your mouth is quite sharp now, but in a moment, this general will thrust his eighteen-foot spear into your little cunt, and we'll see if your little mouth down there is just as formidable."
Hong Niangzi's round, full legs appeared incredibly fair and smooth, strong and powerful. Her heroic figure, with her legs clamped around her horse and hands free of reins, during past battles, was deeply etched in Liu Zongmin's mind; he often thought, "This woman's thighs are so strong, if I let her clamp them around me in bed, wouldn't that be wonderful?" Now, Hong Niangzi's lower body was completely exposed, her legs spread wide, her soft, black pubic hair unable to conceal her delicate vulva; Liu Zongmin's blood boiled, and his mouth watered.
He knelt down, embracing her tender white thighs and caressing them up and down; his large mouth, covered in a messy beard, also approached her delicate vulva, licking, kissing, sucking, and licking in a lewd manner. Yuan Chengzhi, watching from the top of the tent, was filled with rage, but in his haste, he was helpless. The military tent was made of fine cowhide, reinforced with iron wire and hemp rope, making it impossible to break through. Moreover, there were at least a thousand soldiers and guards guarding the area. Unless he could sneak in through the tent door, there was no way to rescue her in time. As
the drug took effect, and with her hands and feet tightly bound, she was subjected to Liu Zongmin's lewd advances, and her desire was suddenly aroused, her spring tide surged. Although she had been married for nearly ten years, she had been constantly fighting in the south and north, and had no time to enjoy the pleasures of the boudoir; therefore, although she was brave on the battlefield, she was unusually naive in matters of love. Liu Zongmin's act of licking her genitals with his tongue was something she had never tried before, nor even heard of.
His nimble, wet, and supple tongue, with its unrestrained licking and teasing of her sensitive genitals, caused her entire body to tremble uncontrollably. Her inner carnal fantasies were completely aroused, and she couldn't help but moan. Her wet vulva, engorged and slightly parted, naturally prepared for intercourse.
Liu Zongmin, burning with lust, suddenly stood up and frantically tore off Hong Niangzi's clothes. Her two large, white breasts bounced out with a "bang." His eyes were bloodshot, his face contorted with rage, and he grabbed her breasts and began to vigorously knead them. A moment later, he quickly stripped off his clothes, grasped his erect and ugly penis, and prepared to completely conquer the soft, warm, mature, and secret tender flesh of the heroine Hong Niangzi.
The thick, hard penis thrust left and right between Hong Niangzi's wet legs, hitting her soft, tender vulva several times and almost penetrating it; however, because Hong Niangzi's hands and feet were bound, her body was upright, and the penis was huge while her vagina was tight, so even though the labia had been parted, it was still difficult to officially enter the forbidden area.
Liu Zongmin was frantic. He bent down to untie the ropes binding Hong Niangzi's feet. As soon as the ropes were loosened, Hong Niangzi's smooth, strong legs immediately rose up, tightly clamping around Liu Zongmin's waist. Her full, round buttocks also thrust up and down, intending to insert the thick penis into her empty vagina. Under the influence of the aphrodisiac, Hong Niangzi was now behaving like a thirsty, wanton, and lustful woman.
In the blink of an eye, the penis was already aimed at the tender bud, ready to penetrate deeply and break through. Liu Zongmin felt a numbness in the back of his neck as he was grabbed and pulled back. His huge glans had just entered the crevice, almost succeeding, but was abruptly pulled out. Before he could react, his pressure points were pressed, and he was thrown out.
Yuan Chengzhi quickly untied the ropes binding Hong Niangzi's hands and took off his robe to cover her body. However, Hong Niangzi, overcome by lust, had lost all reason and grabbed him, kissing his lips. Left with no other choice, Yuan Chengzhi sealed her acupoints, carried her on his back, and waited for an opportunity to escape.
At this moment, Lord An, who was near the military tent, noticed something amiss and approached to investigate. Yuan Chengzhi had no choice but to risk a breakout. He used his superb lightness skill to leap out, disappearing from the enemy camp in a flash. However, the alarm had already been raised, and soldiers patrolled from all directions. Carrying the lustful Hong Niangzi on his back, escape seemed impossible. He had a sudden inspiration, thinking that a desperate measure might lead to survival. He slipped into the residence of the local garrison commander. Sure enough, soldiers were frequently seen outside, but there were no patrols inside.
The garrison commander's residence was quite large, with deep courtyards, especially secluded in the backyard, and many empty rooms. Yuan Chengzhi observed for a long time, selected an unoccupied guest room, and sneaked inside, placing Hong Niangzi on the bed. The bright moonlight streamed through the window, illuminating Hong Niangzi's delicate face. Yuan Chengzhi saw that her face was flushed, her breathing rapid, and although her acupoints had been pressed, her body still trembled intermittently. He suddenly remembered a passage in the "Secret Manual of Taming Women" that stated that if one was under the influence of a potent aphrodisiac and did not engage in intercourse immediately, their blood vessels would rupture and they would die. He inwardly cried out in alarm, torn between his conscience
and his own, utterly at a loss for what to do. At this moment, Hong Niangzi let out a painful groan, her body trembling violently. Seeing the situation was dire, Yuan Chengzhi quickly released her acupoints. Hong Niangzi almost immediately sprang up and pounced on Yuan Chengzhi like a mad tiger. Yuan Chengzhi, his mind made up, immediately revealed his penis, allowing her to taste it. Hong Niangzi straddled Yuan Chengzhi, thrusting and grinding wildly, her white, tender buttocks rotating and twisting rapidly like a millstone, slamming against Yuan Chengzhi's lower abdomen.
Yuan Chengzhi's eyes were drawn to Hong Niangzi's large, white, and tender breasts. His penis, inserted into her vagina, was being sucked by a strong force, causing him to feel a sudden surge of excitement and nearly lose control of his ejaculation. Startled, he quickly calmed himself and gathered his energy according to the principles of "The Secrets of Controlling Women." Instantly, he felt refreshed and clear-headed, as if he were an outsider. Although Hong Niangzi was still alluring and her hips and breasts were undulating, she could no longer shake his strong defenses.
[II] Young Yuan Chengzhi and Hong Niangzi [2]
Author: Piaomiao de Lang
Hong Niangzi indulged in unrestrained pleasure, experiencing numerous orgasms, including three times when she felt like she was dying of pleasure. Yuan Chengzhi observed the changes in Hong Niangzi's various reactions and expressions while practicing on his own according to the descriptions in "The Secrets of Controlling Women." He discovered that the pleasure between men and women was like a battle between masters, with endless variations and profound mysteries.
With her lustful desires quelled and the effects of the medicine dissipating, Hong Niangzi regained her clarity and reason. She lay prone on top of Yuan Chengzhi, too afraid to move, unsure how to break the awkward silence.
At this moment, Yuan Chengzhi sincerely said, "Sister-in-law, I'm truly sorry. To dispel the lustful poison in your body, I had no choice but to ruin your purity. I hope you can forgive me."
Hearing this, Hong Niangzi felt immense gratitude for him taking all the blame upon herself. She whispered shyly and timidly, "Brother Yuan, don't say that. I know what I'm doing. How can I blame you?"
Yuan
Chengzhi's thick, hot penis remained erect inside Hong Niangzi. Both felt quite comfortable, so neither thought of withdrawing him.
Yuan Chengzhi had dissipated his inner energy, and his physiological functions had returned to normal. Seeing Hong Niangzi's naked, fair body again immediately aroused a strong desire within him, and his penis trembled restlessly inside her.
Hong Niangzi, still intimately connected with him, naturally knew what was happening. Seeing the gleam in Yuan Chengzhi's eyes, clearly aroused, she whispered shyly, "Brother Yuan, you saved my life. If you... want... it, your sister-in-law... is willing... to give it to you..."
Her voice trailed off, becoming almost inaudible, but to Yuan Chengzhi, it was like a thunderclap. While
he was still struggling with his inner turmoil, Hong Niangzi had already demonstrated her sincerity with her actions. She gently kissed Yuan Chengzhi, her soft, fragrant tongue entering his mouth. Yuan Chengzhi finally succumbed to his male instincts, displaying unparalleled virility for the first time. The situation was quite different this time
. Earlier
, Hong Niangzi had been driven by aphrodisiacs, her mind clouded; Yuan Chengzhi, on the other hand, had focused on saving her; therefore, although they had physical desire, they lacked spiritual connection.
At this moment, both were fully conscious, and with their bodies intimately connected, the flames of desire naturally arose, perfectly aligning with the hexagram "Ze Shan Xian" in the I Ching—love sprouts and grows. Yuan Chengzhi rolled over, taking the superior position
;
Hong Niangzi lay shyly on her back, timidly below.
Below her was snow-white, tender skin, concealing a hidden acupoint; above her was a long spear raised high, a young and handsome man.
Their lower bodies were now separated, and Hong Niangzi felt an immense emptiness. She let out a soft cry, seemingly regretful and wistful at the withdrawal of his penis; her cheeks flushed, her eyes filled with sorrowful expectation, gazing at Yuan Chengzhi in a hazy, dreamlike state.
At this moment, Yuan Chengzhi activated the "Swiftness" technique, and his penis immediately increased in size by half. He adhered to the warnings of the "Secret Essentials of Controlling Women," remaining calm, composed, and patient. Therefore, he first quietly admired Hong Niangzi's voluptuous naked body, hoping to ignite his latent life force.
Hong Niangzi's skin was smooth, supple, and fair, possessing the unique suppleness and elasticity of a woman who had practiced martial arts. Her breasts were large, tender, and incredibly elastic, standing high; her areolas were pink, and her nipples were deep purple, the contrasting colors harmonious and balanced. Her legs were long and shapely, proportionally balanced; the skin was fine and soft to the touch. Between her legs, a delicate patch of pubic hair and two red lips hinted at a hidden secret.
Yuan Chengzhi was aroused, his desire ignited, and he lifted Hong Niangzi's thighs, slowly inserting his penis into her wet and slippery opening.
Hong Niangzi felt the penis was hot and thick, far exceeding what she had felt before. A sudden fear gripped her, and she hastily tried to push it away. But before she could even apply force to Yuan Chengzhi's chest, the penis was already fully inserted, reaching her cervix. A feeling of intense, pleasurable fullness immediately surged through her entire body. Her hands, which had initially tried to push him away, automatically became an embrace. She nestled tightly against Yuan Chengzhi's chest, savoring the excruciating pleasure.
The two embraced tightly, kissing and licking, both feeling lost and intoxicated.
Yuan Chengzhi exerted his inner strength, and the glans penis immediately swelled and contracted, teasing her inside.
Because the glans penis was directly at the cervix, and the contractions were large, sometimes like a pigeon egg, sometimes like a duck egg, the contractions even penetrating the uterus, causing the uterus to contract as well. Hong Niangzi felt an indescribable blissful pleasure, like being pregnant and nurturing a new life, awakening her primal maternal instincts. She felt that Yuan Chengzhi, who was in her arms, was her dearest person; at this moment, even her husband, Li Yan
, could not compare to him! Yuan Chengzhi changed his technique, and his penis immediately began to twist and rotate inside her. Hong Niangzi went completely mad; her fair and plump body writhed and swayed incessantly, and she cried out in rapid, wanton moans. She was so overwhelmed by pleasure that she bit down hard on Yuan Chengzhi's shoulder and wouldn't let go. As blood dripped from the corner of her mouth, she trembled, but still hysterically refused to release her grip.
Extreme pleasure triggered her primal instincts; like a beautiful vampire, she greedily sucked and swallowed every drop of blood that flowed from her.
After their passion subsided, Hong Niangzi said with deep shame, "Chengzhi, I'm so sorry! I was just too...you know, I bit you in the heat of the moment, do you...does it hurt?"
Yuan Chengzhi laughed, "It's just a little cut, it's nothing.
As long as you're comfortable, sister-in-law." Hong Niangzi was mortified. She stammered, "Chengzhi, are you comfortable? Why didn't you...you know?"
Yuan Chengzhi knew what she meant, so he said, "Sister-in-law, I can't put my semen inside you, otherwise I'll get pregnant, wouldn't that harm you?"
Hong Niangzi was both touched and grateful upon hearing this. She asked seriously, "You don't have...that, aren't you sad? Do you need your sister-in-law's help?"
Yuan
Chengzhi laughed and said, "It's getting late, let's find a way back!" Seeing that he was not answering her question, Hong Niangzi insisted, "Chengzhi, have you been with many women? Are you saying you don't want my help because your sister-in-law is old and ugly? Is that it?"
Yuan Chengzhi hurriedly said, "No way, sister-in-law is young and beautiful, I never would have thought, how could I be ungrateful? Besides...besides..." Seeing that he had been arguing for a long time without getting to a conclusion, Hong Niangzi couldn't help but press him for an answer. Yuan Chengzhi never lied, but when she pressed him, he had no choice but to tell the truth. His face flushed, he said, "I mean, besides, sister-in-law's...it's soft, tight, wet, and slippery. Mine...it feels just as good inside..." Hong Niangzi was overjoyed to hear this and asked again, "How many women have you been with? Which one am I?" Her womanly nature kicked in, and she couldn't help but feel jealous and competitive. Yuan Chengzhi had no idea how complex a woman's mind was. He simply thought, "Does Aunt An count? Hmm! I was only ten years old then, not fully grown, so she probably doesn't count." He immediately replied, "I've never been with a woman. Sister-in-law is the first." Upon hearing this, Hong Niangzi was ecstatic. She was his first woman! The feeling of victory and possessiveness was wonderful. For a moment, she felt light and airy, as if sinking into a pile of cotton, soft and dizzy, her heart filled with indescribable joy and comfort. Overwhelmed with affection, she even changed her form of address, saying, "Chengzhi, I'm truly happy to be your first woman; but I can't just think of my own pleasure and make you suffer. Chengzhi, let me pamper you too, okay?" She gently kissed Yuan Chengzhi, her hands lovingly caressing his body. Yuan Chengzhi, aroused by her, couldn't help but rub his own soft body against hers. After a while, Hong Niangzi turned around, cupped his heavy scrotum, and gently caressed it; her small mouth also took his still-erect, hard, and hot penis into her mouth, stroking it up and down. Although Yuan Chengzhi possessed extraordinary skills, this was still his first time touching a woman's body as an adult, especially since Hong Niangzi was so voluptuous and alluring. He had just been gathering his energy to hold back his ejaculation, and was actually quite aroused. Now, with Hong Niangzi's tenderness and willingness to please him, how could he not be moved? The plump, white buttocks of the Red Maiden swayed close before him. He no longer wanted to suppress his desire, so he tilted his head back, grabbed her buttocks, and began licking her wet vulva. Stimulated by their tongues, their lust intensified . Yuan Chengzhi rose, supporting the Red Maiden's slender waist, and with a "plop," entered her from behind. He thrust forcefully, twisting his hips and using the "fierce" technique, causing his penis to double in size with each thrust, making the Red Maiden moan and cry out, unsure whether it was pleasure or pain. After a while, the Red Maiden stopped moaning, leaving only faint, intermittent whimpering sounds, like talking or sighing, faintly reaching the ears, incredibly lewd and alluring. Yuan Chengzhi thrust over a hundred more times, suddenly feeling a tingling sensation in his tailbone. A surge of pleasure coursed through his body, concentrating on his penis. He convulsed repeatedly, his scalding semen gushing forth, all of it penetrating deep into Hong Niangzi's tender orifice. Hong Niangzi lay prone on the bed, her hands gripping the sheets tightly, her buttocks raised high, her whole body trembling . She was so comfortable she lost all sense of time, whether in heaven or on earth. Afterwards, Hong Niangzi said languidly and charmingly, "Chengzhi, didn't you say you were afraid I'd get pregnant? Why did you ejaculate inside me again? And so much at that, my belly feels swollen." Yuan Chengzhi rubbed her waist with both hands, saying, "Don't worry, sister, I have a secret technique. As long as I massage your acupoints, not only will you not get pregnant, but you'll become even more beautiful!..." Back at Li Yan's camp, the two recounted the details of Liu Zongmin's plot to frame them and their escape, omitting the part about their passionate encounter. Li Yan, though pleased, also harbored some worries. He sighed and said, "Liu Zongmin's favor with the King of Chuang is no less than mine. If we report this to the King, it might cause trouble. For now, we can only endure it and make plans later!" Li Zicheng's army was about to set off, and Yuan Chengzhi also wanted to go to Jiangnan to find a teacher. He thanked Li Yan and his wife, bid them a reluctant farewell, and the two accompanied him for dozens of miles before returning home with a heavy heart. [IV] Young Yuan Chengzhi and Wen Yi Author: Piaomiao de Lang Yuan Chengzhi broke the Five Elements Formation and defeated the four elders of the Wen family. Wen Fangda, left with no choice, had to agree to Huang Zhen's terms. Huang Zhen laughed, "The big boss is really straightforward in business, not haggling at all. Next time there's business, please come often." Wen Fangda, having been ridiculed for a long time, remained silent and went inside. Although Yuan Chengzhi thought that the Shiliang Sect, currently seeking his help, would not dare to make things difficult for Wen Yi and her daughter Qingqing, he was still uneasy. Therefore, he sneaked into the Wen family again that night to investigate. The Wen family, terrified by this incident, regarded Wen Yi and her daughter as enemies. Wen Yi worried that Qingqing, young and impetuous, might cause more trouble; so after bathing, she went to Qingqing's bedroom, intending to sleep with her and discuss their future. However, Qingqing was not in the room. Wen Yi was filled with anxiety and could only sit and wait. For the past ten years, she had felt like she was living a year in the Wen family. Apart from her five grandfathers who maintained a semblance of politeness, her brothers, nephews, and cousins did not treat her as family. Even worse, some of her cousins and nephews took advantage of her lack of martial arts skills, coveting her beauty and frequently behaving rudely. They even had the audacity to call these near-incestuous acts "keeping the good stuff in the family." If it weren't for Qingqing, she would have preferred to die to avoid this endless humiliation. With a "bang," Wen Zheng burst into the room. He was stunned to see that Qingqing wasn't there, but Wen Yi was sitting on the edge of the bed. He rudely asked, "What are you doing here? Where's Qingqing?" Wen Yi, used to being humiliated, didn't care and replied in a low voice, "I just arrived a little while ago and haven't seen Qingqing." Upon hearing this, Wen Zheng's face showed a look of indignation. He said hatefully, "Hmph! That slut Qingqing, she's a traitor who's fallen for that Yuan boy. All my efforts for her have been wasted. Right now, she must be shamelessly running off to meet that Yuan boy again!" As he spoke, he wrinkled his nose and sniffed intensely, then said lewdly, "Hmm! Smells so good. Did you just take a bath? Hmph! I think you two are alike, so horny. Since I can't have Qingqing, hehe! I'll settle for second best. Let me have some fun with you, that'll be enough!" With that, he reached out to grab Wen Yi. Wen Yi shouted sharply, "Stop! Are you even human? I'm your aunt! How can you do such a shameful thing?" Wen Zheng took advantage of her lack of martial arts skills and quickly tore off her top. Her delicate, tender breasts, which could be easily grasped, trembled and popped out.

Seeing that he actually made a move, Wen Yi was terrified. She sobbed, "Zheng'er, with your looks and martial arts skills, you won't have trouble finding a good wife. I'm old and ugly, and I'm your aunt, please let me go!" Wen Zheng said sinisterly, "Let me tell you the truth, the grandfathers have already decided to deal with you and your mother. I think you should have some mercy and let your nephew have some fun before you die! Humph! I've been peeping at you bathing since I was a teenager, hehe! I know exactly where you're fair and tender. What do you mean by old and ugly? I bet you're even more energetic than that slut Qingqing in bed!"
Wen Yi shrank back and curled up against the wall inside the bed, terrified. Wen Zheng took off his clothes and approached her. At this moment, Wen Nanyang hurriedly arrived and entered the room. Wen Yi exclaimed with relief, "Brother Nanyang! You've come just in time! Zheng'er was about to be rude to me!" Wen Nanyang winked at Wen Zheng, grabbed Wen Yi, and swiftly pulled down her pants.
Wen Yi cried out in surprise, "Brother Nanyang! How could you..." Before she could finish speaking, she was acupunctured and collapsed onto the bed.
Wen Yi's naked body was delicate and beautiful. Her two white and tender breasts were of moderate size, soft and smooth; her skin was fair and delicate, almost translucent; her long legs were slender and well-proportioned, thin but not bony; her pubic hair was delicate and just right to cover her. The two men were burning with desire, and in no time they were completely naked.
Wen Zheng rushed to have his way with her, but Wen Nanyang grabbed him and said, "You have no manners! Let Seventh Uncle have his fun first, then you can have your turn!" Wen Zheng's desire was intense, and he was unwilling to give in. For a moment, the two men were about to fall out. Seeing that nothing was being done, Wen Nanyang said, "Let's stop arguing and just compare our size!" The two men then held their erect penises in their hands and compared them.
Wen Zheng's was longer and thicker, and he said smugly, "Seventh Uncle, sorry, your nephew has to go first!" Wen Nanyang rolled his eyes and said, "You're all grown up, how come you don't understand such basic principles? Of course, the thinner and shorter one goes first, otherwise, if you loosen it up, what the hell am I supposed to do?"
Yuan Chengzhi arrived outside Qingqing's room and suddenly heard low sobbing sounds from inside, followed by a man's lewd laughter. He was shocked and hurriedly peeked inside. He saw that Qingqing's mother, Wen Yi, had all her clothes torn off, revealing her snow-white body. She lay limply on the bed, her eyes wide open, unable to move, clearly having had her pressure points ablated.
Wen Nanyang and Wen Zheng, already naked, were preparing to rape him. Enraged, Yuan Chengzhi burst through the window. The two men, arguing fiercely about who should go first, were completely unaware of his presence. Before they could even see him, they were knocked unconscious.
Yuan Chengzhi released Wen Yi's pressure points, then draped a garment over her shoulders, saying, "Aunt, we can't stay here long. My nephew will take you back to my residence for the night. Where's Qingqing?" Wen Yi, pale and dazed, shook her head without uttering a word. Seeing this, Yuan Chengzhi had no choice but to carry her on his back and head out of the manor. He leaped and bounded along the way, but saw no one, which puzzled him. He stopped to look around and realized he'd lost his way in the darkness.
Suddenly, his legs gave way, and he plummeted into a deep cave. He was startled and hurriedly tried to lighten his stance, but in the darkness, he couldn't distinguish east from west. With a thud, he fell to the ground, rolling twice while still clinging to Wen Yi. Fortunately, his martial arts skills were superb,
and neither of them was injured. The cave was pitch black, and Yuan Chengzhi dared not move around recklessly, so he sat quietly, waiting for dawn. Wen Yi's mental state had been poor for years, and now, after these repeated shocks, she was on the verge of collapse. She clung tightly to Yuan Chengzhi, refusing to let go, repeatedly calling out, "Xueyi, don't leave me! Xueyi, don't leave me!" Her voice was mournful and lingering, and Yuan Chengzhi couldn't help but feel a pang of pity. He wanted to push her away, but Wen Yi clung to him desperately, murmuring her sorrowful lamentations about the past ten years of unrequited love. Listening to her, Yuan Chengzhi felt as if he were hypnotized, as if he had truly become the Golden Snake Swordsman, Xia Xueyi.
Wen Yi felt her beloved return to her side. Overwhelmed with emotion, she embraced him tightly, cupped his face, and kissed him. He seemed to resist, and she cried out in anguish, "Xueyi! Have you changed your mind? I am Wen Yi!" She nestled in his arms and sobbed for a while, then kissed him again. This time, he accepted her kiss tenderly, his nimble tongue following hers. Over a decade of longing was finally relieved. Forgetting her shame, she willingly removed her clothes, offering her naked body to her beloved.
Suddenly, a gust of cold wind swept through, and wisps of emerald fire flickered within the cave. Yuan Chengzhi shivered, his mind seemingly clouded. Wen Yi's naked body, illuminated by the green light, possessed a bewitching beauty. With tender affection, she removed Yuan Chengzhi's clothes and then lay upon his naked body. Yuan Chengzhi felt Wen Yi's body was as soft and supple as if boneless, and it felt incredibly comfortable against his skin. His lower body involuntarily hardened, automatically moving towards Wen Yi's smooth, tender opening.
Yuan Chengzhi felt as if a foreign object had invaded his body, but he couldn't pinpoint what it was. He knew Wen Yi was Qingqing's mother, and that Qingqing was deeply in love with him, yet he inexplicably felt an extraordinary desire for Wen Yi's naked body. His body seemed to have broken free of his will, acting on its own. His hands roamed over Wen Yi's smooth skin, the soft touch intensifying his desire.
Wen Yi's heart seemed to return to eighteen years ago, when Xia Xueyi and she were deeply in love, their hearts intertwined. They had recklessly made love, and on that day, Qingqing was born. Now, that feeling returned. Her lover caressed her body, which had remained pure for eighteen years, awakening her long-dormant desires. She felt incredibly comfortable all over. She touched her lover's genitals, just like eighteen years ago, and was once again amazed by his thick and large size.
Yuan Chengzhi was confused. He hadn't used any internal energy cultivation techniques or the methods described in the "Secret Manual of Controlling Women," yet his penis exhibited the extreme effects of using such techniques. It had not only doubled in size but was also constantly swelling, twisting and rotating like a serpent.
Wen Yi brought her moist vulva closer, and his penis, surprisingly familiar, slid in smoothly without any resistance. In an instant, Wen Yi felt all her emptiness vanish, and the feeling of being erect was wonderful; Yuan Chengzhi felt the tender flesh walls entwining around her, the small mouth inside gently biting her; both of them felt an intoxicating pleasure, forgetting all their troubles.
Wen Yi's seemingly frail body seemed to be infused with boundless vitality. She pushed herself up with her hands, then began to thrust, her hips swaying. Her movements were gentle and graceful, like a fairy dancing on water, elegant and beautiful. Her lower body, though delicate, could engulf a large man's penis, satisfying his every whim.
Yuan Chengzhi felt wave after wave of pleasure washing over him, naturally enjoying the intoxicating sensation. Soon, his semen erupted like volcanic lava. At this moment, Wen Yi leaned down and offered her fragrant lips. A passionate kiss prolonged the afterglow of their climax, and the two drifted off into a sweet dream.
Yuan Chengzhi suddenly awoke, seeing a ray of sunlight streaming in. He hurriedly dressed himself and helped the sleeping Wen Yi put on her clothes. Last night's passionate embrace, seemingly real yet unreal, was filled with an eeriness that made him wonder if the Golden Snake Swordsman, Xia Xueyi, had indeed possessed him and used him and Wenyi to settle their past life's longing.
After escaping, Wenyi refused to return to her residence with Yuan Chengzhi, insisting on going back to the Wen family to find Qingqing. She said calmly, "Young Master Yuan, you don't need to worry about me. Xueyi told me last night that we will be together forever. Xueyi is very happy to have you as his successor, and he asked me to thank you on his behalf."
After saying this, she gracefully left without looking back. Yuan Chengzhi stared at her back, overwhelmed with emotions, as if in a dream, and was momentarily stunned; he stood there for a long time before finally returning home with a sense of loss.
[V] Young Yuan Chengzhi and the Foreign Girl Ruokelin [1]
Author: Piaomiao de Lang
Two foreign officers chatted for a while before leaving to bring in a Western woman. The woman was quite young, tall, and extremely beautiful; no one could guess her age, but they estimated her to be around twenty. She had golden hair, snow-white skin, and bright green eyes. She wore a pale yellow sleeveless top, revealing her fair, rounded arms, and when she raised her arms, her golden armpit hair was clearly visible. She was adorned with necklaces, bracelets, and earrings, her entire body shimmering with jewels and exuding a fragrant aroma; she was truly radiant under the lamplight.
This Western woman was named Ruocrine, and she was traveling to Tianjin to board a ship to return to her country. Peter, a subordinate of her father, had long been in love with Ruocrine. Raymond, a higher-ranking officer, was arrogant and a womanizer, and wanted to steal her away, so he seized every opportunity to seduce and flirt with Ruocrine. Peter saw this and was displeased, but because he was her superior, he had to swallow his anger.
Yuan Chengzhi had never seen a foreign woman before, and couldn't help but glance at her a few more times, which made Qingqing very jealous and unhappy. That night, she sneaked to Ruokelin's room, intending to find an opportunity to tease her and embarrass her. She heard babbling voices coming from inside, which she couldn't understand at all. She wet the paper window, made a small hole, and peeked inside. She saw Raymond and Ruokelin chatting. Ruokelin was giggling, looking extremely happy, probably because Raymond had told a Western joke that amused her.
Suddenly, Raymond stepped forward and hugged Ruokelin. Ruokelin mumbled something unintelligible, but from her expression, it seemed she wanted Raymond to let go. Raymond ignored her and then reached under her skirt, groping her. Ruokelin struggled desperately and screamed, but Raymond only intensified his actions, pushing her onto the bed and trying to remove her clothes. After a brief struggle, Raymond kissed Rucreline, his hand rubbing her groin. Suddenly, Rucreline stopped resisting and instead embraced Raymond, moaning softly.
Qingqing blushed, but found it strange; why did this foreign woman first struggle and resist, then start moaning and groaning as if she were experiencing intense pleasure? At this moment, Rucreline's long skirt was lifted, revealing her snow-white thighs. Qingqing stared intently and immediately blushed deeply. Rucreline wasn't wearing any underwear; her lower body was completely exposed, her golden pubic hair looking wet and incredibly obscene. Suddenly, Peter burst into the room, pulled Raymond away, and the two began to fight. Seeing this, Qingqing quietly returned to her room, her heart still churning with desire, unable to calm down for a long time.
Seeing Qingqing hesitate, looking shy and embarrassed, Yuan Chengzhi said, "Qingdi, if you don't want to talk, I have to go back." Qingqing became anxious, grabbing him tightly, her face flushed, and told Yuan Chengzhi what she had just seen. Yuan Chengzhi smiled and said, "When did you develop this kind of fetish? You like to spy on others being intimate." Qingqing was so ashamed she wanted to disappear, but after a while, she couldn't help but ask curiously, "Brother, why did that Western woman moan and not resist when that man touched her there?"
Yuan Chengzhi had studied "The Secrets of Taming Women" and had experienced different women such as Aunt An, Hong Niangzi, and Wen Yi, so he was quite knowledgeable in this area. He was absolutely loyal to Qingqing emotionally, but in terms of lust, he could adapt to the situation and not be overly bound by the constraints of etiquette. This advanced attitude of separating spirit and desire was actually close to modern concepts and standards.
He was honest and kind, with a gentle personality, but never ambiguous on matters of principle. He knew Qingqing was deeply in love with him and was a pure virgin, so he always treated her with courtesy and never overstepped his bounds. Seeing Qingqing's lustful appearance now, he couldn't help but laugh and say, "You don't need to think so much. You'll know when we get married." After saying that, he left.
Hearing Yuan Chengzhi say this, Qingqing clearly believed that he had decided she was his life partner, and her heart was filled with joy. But thinking of what she had just witnessed, she couldn't help but feel restless. She unconsciously touched her genitals, and found them wet and damp, her crotch already soaked with spring water.
That day, Raymond and Peter were busy with official business, so Ruokelin asked the translator Qian Tongsi to accompany her around. Wherever the two went, they attracted attention and caused a sensation. Ruokelin's beautiful figure and revealing clothes attracted a group of lecherous men who followed them. The two arrived at an ancient temple, only to find it shrouded in dense woods and deserted, yet the four burly men who had been following them remained close behind. Qian Tongsi sensed something was amiss and urged Ruokelin to return home, but Ruokelin, still eager to explore, refused. Suddenly, the four men pounced and dragged the two into the temple.
They demanded that Qian Tongsi relay a message: Ruokelin must strip naked, lest she tear them. Ruokelin, initially terrified, relaxed upon hearing the men's demand and laughed. She mumbled something, asking Qian Tongsi to translate. Qian Tongsi stammered, "Gentlemen, the foreign lady says she'd be happy if you wanted to have sex with her, but she wants to see if you're big enough first."
The four men looked at each other, and after a long pause, a pockmarked man spoke up, saying, "Damn it! What's this 'having sex' stuff? It requires capital?" Qian Tongsi thought he had to use vulgar language with the rough guys, but how to translate "having sex" was a real headache. So he said, "The foreign lady says you want to have sex, but you have to see the size first."
The four men found this amusing, and immediately tied Qian Tongsi to a pillar and began to take off their pants. Ruo Kelin, knowing the four men were only after her, wasn't particularly afraid. She thought: I wonder if this Eastern man's... well, is it any different from my compatriots'? So she boldly stripped naked, ready to try out this exotic flavor. The four men plus Qian Tongsi, a total of five, were all dumbfounded; this foreign beauty had truly opened their eyes.
Her skin was as white as snow, and her breasts were large and firm, the nipples like pink peanuts, trembling and set against her tender white flesh. Further down, her private parts were slightly raised, covered in golden hair, the tender, cherry-red flesh glistening wetly, as if about to drip water. Her two long, shapely legs were white with a rosy tint. Her large, pert buttocks were full, flawless, and incredibly soft.
As if afraid they wouldn't see clearly, Ruokelin turned her body back and forth, left and right, sometimes bending over, sometimes thrusting her chest, sometimes swaying her hips. The five men were dizzy and burning with lust. Before they even began, three of the four had already ejaculated. The remaining man, looking at the naked Ruokelin, felt ashamed and dared not approach. Ruokelin noticed that the four men had only half-pulled their pants down, but then stopped, their expressions strange. She wondered what was wrong.
Then they mumbled something unintelligible, and Qian Tongsi, tied to the pillar, hurriedly translated, "Why aren't you coming up? Am I not good-looking enough? It's getting late, if you don't come soon, I'm going back." The remaining man, upon hearing this foreign girl's flirtatious manner, exclaimed "Good heavens!" and couldn't hold back any longer, "Pfft!" He also ejaculated.
The four men left dejectedly, feeling utterly ashamed, realizing how utterly humiliated they had been in front of the foreign girl, practically traitors to their nation. Therefore, upon returning home, they sought out aphrodisiac remedies, hoping to revive the virility of the Han people. This quickly became a trend. This influence has spread to the present day, where Chinese people still favor various aphrodisiac remedies, all stemming from this!
Lying in bed, Ruo Kelin reflected on the day's events, feeling deeply unsatisfied with her desires, and inwardly cursed the uselessness of Chinese men. Peter and Raymond had just fought over her yesterday, so they were avoiding her for the time being, lest an unexpected encounter cause further embarrassment. Unable to sleep and utterly bored, she began to masturbate.
Suddenly, a commotion erupted outside, followed by gunfire; a figure darted into her room. Startled, she was about to scream when the person swiftly slipped under her covers. Halfway through her masturbation, the sudden, intense contact with her naked body sent shivers down her spine, a thrilling sensation washing over her. At that
moment, Raymond, accompanied by a dozen or so gunmen, knocked on the door, demanding entry for inspection. She hesitated. Firstly, she was completely naked from masturbation; secondly, the presence of someone under the covers would be difficult to explain if discovered. Before she could answer, Raymond, impatient, burst through the door.
Like many heroes and heroines she had heard since childhood, Ruolin had always dreamed of one day rescuing a fallen hero herself. This was a rare opportunity; how could she let it slip by? She sat up against the headboard, her knees bent and braced against the covers, gesturing for the person under the covers to lie between her legs.
As soon as Raymond entered the room, he saw Rocline's breasts were half-exposed, and she was tightly pulling the blanket to cover herself, clearly having slept naked. He quickly apologized to Rocline, glanced around the room, and then left
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Seeing that the search party had withdrawn, the person inside hurriedly tried to get up; but Ruo Kelin squeezed her legs together, patted his head, and signaled him to calm down. The person understood and indeed lay still. Ruo Kelin's tender legs were as soft as cotton, and her large breasts were very elastic; the person was between her legs, his face pressed against her breasts. If he wasn't a virtuous man, how could he remain unmoved?
Eh! Who is this person with such unparalleled good fortune? Ha! It is Yuan Chengzhi, the leader of the Seven Provinces Alliance!
[Six] Young Yuan Chengzhi and the Foreign Girl Ruo Kelin [2]
Author: Piaomiao de Lang
It turned out that Yuan Chengzhi learned that the foreigners' cannons would be used against the rebel army, so he went to investigate at night to devise a countermeasure. Just then, the foreign soldiers were practicing target shooting. When the gunshot rang out, Yuan Chengzhi thought that his whereabouts had been exposed, so he flew out, but he was just used as a live target by the foreign soldiers. Yuan Chengzhi knew that the Western firearms were powerful, so he quickly used his Divine Speed Transformation technique to leap and dodge. With dozens of guns firing simultaneously, dodging was difficult, so he seized the opportunity to slip into the inn, moving in and out of the rooms. The foreign soldiers couldn't pinpoint his room, so they searched room by room, but Ruo Kelin deliberately covered for him, causing the soldiers to return empty-handed.
Ruo Kelin vividly remembered how Cheng Qingzhu had used his internal energy to mold a stack of gold dollars into a pillar that day. Now, recognizing Yuan Chengzhi as one of the magicians, she was secretly delighted; she thought this young man must also know Chinese magic, but she wondered if he could make his manhood as hard as a gold dollar? Her desire grew stronger, and while babbling to Yuan Chengzhi to take off his clothes, she started tearing them off herself.
Although Yuan Chengzhi couldn't understand her words, seeing her seductive and hungry expression, he guessed most of what she meant. He thought to himself, "This foreign girl just covered for me; she was kind enough. I might as well use my skills to give her some pleasure." So he complied with her and took off his clothes.
Although Yuan Chengzhi's endowment was not small, it was considered ordinary in the eyes of foreigners. When Ruokelin reached out and grasped it, she found it to be harder than her compatriots', and hurriedly gestured for Yuan Chengzhi to insert it quickly. Yuan Chengzhi waved his hand, pointed to his genitals, and told her to watch closely. Ruokelin understood, and suppressed her lust, staring intently at Yuan Chengzhi 's penis. She thought, "Is this young man going to perform another Chinese magic trick?"
Yuan Chengzhi wasn't naturally fond of showing off, but facing a foreign woman this time was a matter of national pride, so he couldn't help but put on his best performance. Ruokelin saw Yuan Chengzhi's penis suddenly tremble, swell, and grow longer; the glans even swelled and contracted like a ball. She stared wide-eyed, dumbfounded, unable to believe what she was seeing. At this moment, the penis twisted and rotated flexibly. Ruokelin felt her heart clench, and her lower body convulsed in waves. She could no longer hold back, reaching out to grasp the penis and shoving it into her vagina.
Seeing her eagerness, Yuan Chengzhi, confident in his abilities, no longer held back. He exerted all his strength, his face not flushed, his breath steady, and thrust in and out ten times in one breath. What is a cycle of ten cycles? Thirty-six Heavenly Stars and seventy-two Earthly Fiends, totaling one hundred and eight; ten cycles is exactly one thousand and eighty thrusts. This series of thrusts made Ruokelin cry out for her father, mother, and God; she cried, laughed, and whined in pleasure; her moans and groans truly startled the neighbors and shook the rooftops. Yuan Chengzhi was startled and hurriedly reached out to cover her mouth.
Ruokelin's loudest moans in history immediately alarmed the entire inn; almost all the foreign soldiers stood up to pay their respects and began masturbating collectively. Raymond and Peter were staying in the rooms to her left and right, respectively. Raymond, believing Rocline was making love to Peter, was consumed by jealousy; Peter, believing Rocline was having an affair with Raymond, was even more furious. Having listened to their moans all night, they couldn't help but admire their rival's superior skills in bed.
Rocline, since birth, had never truly experienced the feeling of ecstasy. Yuan Chengzhi's vigorous and rapid thrusts, combined with his hot, thick, and automatically curved penis, left her feeling like she wanted to die but couldn't.
The complex sensations of pleasure and pain made her want to stop, yet she couldn't bear it; she didn't want to stop, yet she couldn't endure it; the continuous orgasms, large and small, caused her to scream and convulse; finally, in a blissful, euphoric state, she passed out in blissful exhaustion.
Despite his impressive prowess, Yuan Chengzhi had not yet ejaculated. He leisurely followed the rejuvenation techniques of the *Secret Manual of Controlling Women*, channeling his inner energy to gently massage Ruokelin's naked body. His massage moved from her cheeks, shoulders, and arms, winding down to her chest and lower abdomen, then her thighs and calves, finally settling on the Yongquan acupoint on the sole of her foot. After his massage, Ruokelin slowly awoke, feeling refreshed and completely relaxed. Suddenly, she felt a surge of love, as if she could never leave this unknown Chinese lover.
While massaging her, Yuan Chengzhi also carefully observed and appreciated Ruokelin's beautiful naked body and the smooth touch of her fair skin. He noticed a significant difference between Western women and Chinese women, the most obvious being that Western women were larger in every way. Ruokelin, for example, had large eyes, a large mouth, large breasts, a large buttocks, and even her vulva was far larger than any of the Chinese women he had ever encountered. Secondly, there's the reaction when aroused. If it were Kelene, she would cry out and writhe as she pleased, proactive and unashamed, unlike Chinese women who are shy and hesitant, feigning reluctance. As for the softness of their skin, Western women are slightly inferior to Chinese women, but their elasticity is exceptionally good, which also has a strengthening effect. If Kelene's strength recovers and her desire rekindles, she will signal Yuan Chengzhi to lie down and rest, while she uses all her charm to please and serve him. She gently scratches along the anus with her slender fingers, upwards to the scrotum and then downwards, back and forth, with a gentle touch
.
Her mouth and tongue were also busy; sometimes she would take his testicles into her mouth and suckle them lightly, sometimes she would lick and circle the glans a few times. Yuan Chengzhi was greatly surprised, thinking, "Even the 'Secret Manual of Imperial Concubines' doesn't record these tricks. Foreigners really do have a special skill in this area, and they shouldn't be underestimated."
Under Ruokelin's caresses, Yuan Chengzhi couldn't help but feel aroused, and his penis, which had brought glory to the country, trembled and stirred restlessly. Seeing that the time was ripe, Ruokelin straddled him and slowly took his restless penis into her body. She swayed and moved around, using the thick, hard, and hot penis as the center point. Her round and full buttocks skillfully made circular movements; her two tender, white, and large breasts also swayed up and down and left and right. Yuan Chengzhi enjoyed the exotic atmosphere and couldn't help but feel lightheaded, arousing a strong desire.
He rolled over and pulled Ruokelin's tall, voluptuous body into his arms. Ruokelin's two snow-white thighs were tightly wrapped around his waist. Yuan Chengzhi lifted her large, soft buttocks, bobbing them up and down as he walked back and forth in the room—a practice known as "glancing around." Ruokelin had never experienced this before, and for a moment, she felt both comfortable and stimulated, her body and mind feeling dizzy and blissful, as if she were in heaven.
Because her two large, tender breasts were facing Yuan Chengzhi's face, he would occasionally lick and gently bite her tender, sensitive nipples as he walked back and forth. At this moment, deep inside Ruokelin's lower body, Yuan Chengzhi's flexible penis twisted and turned, teasing and provoking her; the back-and-forth movement and up-and-down motion further enhanced the friction.
Waves of tingling pleasure spread out from her nipples and genitals like ripples on water.
As Ruokelin experienced blissful ecstasy, she couldn't help but feel a deep admiration for her Chinese lover's astonishing strength and endurance.
Yuan Chengzhi, after half an hour of this, felt a tingling sensation in his spine and a pleasant sensation in his lower body. Knowing his climax was approaching, he quickened his pace and moved faster. Not wanting to suppress his urges, he held Ruokelin tightly as his glans tingled, allowing his pent-up semen to flow freely into her wet, slippery vagina.
For the first time, he ejaculated inside Ruokelin; the powerful, hot torrent sent waves of pleasure through her bones, an unforgettable, indescribable ecstasy. She trembled and gasped, her body drenched in sweat, convulsing and spasming. Soon, she collapsed again, utterly limp with pleasure beneath Yuan Chengzhi's invincible Chinese penis.
The foreigners' cannons were all destroyed by Hu Guinan's brilliant plan. Raymond was killed in battle, and Peter surrendered with his troops. Yuan Chengzhi treated the foreign soldiers with leniency and kindness, winning Peter's heartfelt admiration, who then presented him with a map of the island. Just as the foreign soldiers were about to march, Ruo Kelin suddenly pulled the translator Qian Tongsi to Yuan Chengzhi's side. She rattled off a long string of words, urgently needing Qian Tongsi to translate.
Qian Tong, looking troubled, thought, "This foreign girl is shameless. How can she say such things? There are men and women here, how can I tell the truth?" After thinking for a long time, he cut off the beginning and end and changed the middle part, saying, "You are a man among men, a hero among heroes. I will never forget you; I also hope you remember that in faraway Portugal, there is a girl named Jocelyn who is silently thinking of you."
Yuan Chengzhi thought, "This foreign girl is really affectionate." He smiled slightly at her. Jocelyn was not so reserved. She jumped up, hugged Yuan Chengzhi, and gave him a passionate kiss. Yuan Chengzhi was startled and looked awkwardly at Qingqing, who was jealous. He thought to himself, "Now, I wonder what trouble this will cause!"
[Seven] Young Yuan Chengzhi Reunites with Aunt An
Author: Piaomiao de Lang
Yuan Chengzhi unintentionally saved two old friends, Aunt An and Li Yan, and was very happy. Aunt An no longer recognized the handsome young man before her as the child Yuan Chengzhi from years ago; but Yuan Chengzhi recognized Aunt An at a glance. Although ten years had passed, Aunt An's appearance hadn't changed much, only that the passage of time had added a touch of mature charm. Because Li Yan was present, the two didn't have a chance to talk in detail before hastily saying goodbye. Now that Yuan Chengzhi had some free time, his longing for Aunt An intensified, so he got up to visit her.
Old Hu, beaming, said, "Jia Liu, Zhang Qi, you're good brothers, that's why I asked you to do this. Think about it, if that woman wasn't good, why would Lord An keep sending people to find her?"
Jia
Liu grinned lecherously and said, "Of course we trust your judgment, brother, but as for Lord An..."
Old Hu said, "Don't worry, you two! Lord An has given up on this woman and won't look for her anymore. Hehe! If Lord An doesn't want her, shouldn't we brothers take her too? Besides, this woman is incredibly beautiful and incredibly seductive; it'll be so exciting to get her in the way!"
Zhang Qi asked doubtfully, "Since this woman is so good, why are you willing to let us share her spoils?"
Hu Laosan replied awkwardly, "I won't lie to you, I've suffered at her hands before; I'm no match for her by myself."
After An Jianqing's outburst, Aunt An realized that if Yuan Chengzhi hadn't intervened, she and Li Yan would have fallen into the hands of the Imperial Guards. It seemed this place wasn't safe either; it was best to move as soon as possible. Although An Jianqing had promised never to bother her again when she released him, how could she trust his words? Looking at the place she had lived in for over five years, she couldn't help but feel reluctant to leave. After cleaning and tidying up for a while, it was already late; she thought, "I'll sleep one more night and leave first thing tomorrow morning!"
The late summer heat was still intense, and Aunt An, after a period of busy work, was soaked with sweat. So she fetched water and went into her room to bathe and cleanse herself. At that moment, three figures crept stealthily closer. Reaching the outside of Aunt An's house, the leader gestured, and the three immediately lay prone, listening intently. The sound of running water came from inside. The three exchanged knowing smiles and took up advantageous positions to peek inside.
Aunt An sat in the bathtub, washing herself while her mind wandered. One moment she wondered where she should go on her journey tomorrow, the next she wondered how Xiao Hui and Cui Ximin were doing. As she washed her lower abdomen, her fingers touched it, and she couldn't help but recall the times Yuan Chengzhi had rubbed and stroked her when she was a child. A complex feeling of sweetness and shame washed over her; Chengzhi was now grown up, she wondered what he thought of the past? Would he look down on her because of it? These thoughts made her even more uneasy. She sighed softly and stood up.
The three men peeking outside immediately brightened up, their penises instantly becoming erect. Aunt An's naked body, glistening with water droplets, was simply breathtaking! Her round, full breasts, large and white, stood high; glistening water droplets slid down her smooth cleavage, over her flat stomach, and into the lush, verdant triangle of her pubic hair; the hidden crevice within slowly dripped excess water. She picked up a towel and wiped her body; with each sway, her fragrant buttocks rippled, her jade legs undulated, a sight of exquisite beauty. The three men, panting heavily, were startled by the sight, which also startled the naked Aunt An.
She hurriedly leaped to the bedside, wanting to grab some clothes to cover herself; but how could the three men give her such an opportunity? Just as Aunt An picked up her robe, the three men burst through the door and pounced on her. Helpless, Aunt An could only swiftly swing the robe in her hand, transforming it into a storm of wind and rain, striking the three men. Normally, even with three people attacking her together, she might not be able to win, given her skill level. However, the attack came unexpectedly, catching her off guard. Furthermore, being completely naked and overcome with shyness, she couldn't use her fists and feet
effectively. Therefore, in no time, Aunt An was subdued by the three men. With her pressure points sealed, Aunt An lay on the bed, her eyes tightly closed, her pretty face deathly pale with shame and anger. Jia Liu and Zhang Qi each held one of her legs, kissing and groping her, occasionally reaching out to fondle her smooth, tender flesh; Hu Laosan focused specifically on her two large, white breasts. After a while, all three felt their lust burning intensely and could no longer restrain themselves, so they took off their pants, ready to assault her. To determine the order, the three even started playing a drinking game on the spot. Shouts like "Good Brothers,
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"A Pair of Treasures," "Three Stars Shining," and "Four Seasons of Wealth" filled the air, creating a highly incongruous scene.
Yuan Chengzhi heard the shouts of fighting from afar, and he was surprised. He wondered why there was such a commotion at Aunt An's house. Had the rebel leader won a battle and everyone was celebrating? When he arrived at the house, he saw that the door was broken and scattered to the side, which puzzled him. Suddenly, a cheer was mixed with two soft sighs, indicating that the battle had been decided inside. He stepped into the house, and everyone was stunned. Yuan Chengzhi had not expected this scene, and the three of them had not expected anyone to come to this desolate place at night.
Yuan Chengzhi saw Aunt An lying naked on the bed with her eyes closed; the three men beside her were also naked, their penises erect, their intentions obvious. He was enraged and attacked first; he struck twice with heavy blows, and Jia Liu and Zhang Qi died without even uttering a sound, their naked bodies facing the King of Hell. Hu Laosan trembled with fear, grabbing Aunt An's neck, trying to threaten Yuan Chengzhi. Before he could even speak, a golden snake-shaped awl pierced his forehead with a soft "thud." Yuan Chengzhi immediately leaped forward and struck him out the window with a palm strike. The awl, the leap, the palm strike—all executed in one fluid motion, incredibly swift, leaving not a single drop of blood on the floor.
After Yuan Chengzhi properly disposed of the body, Aunt An had also put on her clothes. The two women, meeting again under such circumstances, were overwhelmed with mixed emotions. Aunt An sighed, "I never imagined you'd save me twice in one day!..." She said this, then seemed unsure what to say next.
Seeing this, Yuan Chengzhi hurriedly asked, "Aunt An, are you alright? Did they...?" Before he could finish speaking, Aunt An interrupted him, saying, "Don't worry, Aunt An didn't let them ruin me." She paused and added, "But I smell like them, it's disgusting. Chengzhi, sit for a while, Aunt An is going to wash up."
Since the door was destroyed and Yuan Chengzhi was inside, Aunt An had no choice but to wash herself directly by the well; anyway, it was secluded, and there was no one else besides Yuan Chengzhi, so she wasn't worried about anyone peeping. As for whether Yuan Chengzhi would watch or not, she didn't care at all. She had given herself to him ten years ago, so why would she care if he peeked?
The splashing water evoked Yuan Chengzhi's childhood memories, a feeling that was familiar, intimate, and warm. The image of peeping at Aunt An bathing ten years ago clearly surfaced in his mind, and he couldn't help but go to the window, quietly admiring Aunt An's beautiful bathing posture.
The bright moonlight filtered through the thin mountain mist, illuminating Aunt An's voluptuous, naked body. Her snow-white skin was veiled in a faint yellowish glow, appearing hazy and dreamlike, enhancing her ethereal beauty. Like Yuan Chengzhi, she was also lost in sweet memories of the past; the cool well water sent shivers through her body, each shiver triggering ripples in her heart. Just as she had ten years ago, she glanced back out the window; the child of that day had grown into a handsome young man; the only thing unchanged was her bright eyes, still gazing silently.
Suddenly, she felt incredibly shy, her movements becoming increasingly unnatural. Yuan Chengzhi's gaze seemed to linger on her body, gently tracing her sensitive areas. She dried herself, no longer dressing, and with light, graceful steps, walked naked and clean towards the dazed Yuan Chengzhi. At that moment, no words were needed; Yuan Chengzhi picked her up and quietly carried her to the bed.
Yuan Chengzhi channeled his inner energy, gently caressing An Da Niang's naked body. This was an aphrodisiac massage technique called "The Virtuous Woman's Lament," recorded in the "Secret Essentials of Taming Women." Besides Yuan Chengzhi, only Yu Zhenzi, the junior brother of Daoist Mu Sang, possessed this extraordinary art. Its effects were miraculous, not only aphrodisiac but also enhancing ecstasy. An Da Niang felt a warm, indescribable comfort throughout her body, a strong itching sensation emanating from her very bones; instantly, a surge of desire washed over her, her lower body becoming soaked. The
now-grown Yuan Chengzhi, of course, knew this wasn't from pain causing him to urinate, but from pleasurable lust. He gently pinched An Da Niang's already erect clitoris with his index and middle fingers, slowly rubbing it. An Da Niang felt her whole body go limp and dizzy, like moss floating in water, drifting aimlessly, unsure when she would be swept away by the current. Her cheeks were flushed, her beautiful eyes were tightly closed, her body trembled slightly, and her hands clung tightly to Yuan Chengzhi; her heavy breathing, punctuated by a few soft gasps and sighs, made Yuan Chengzhi lose his senses.
Looking down at the first woman in his life, Yuan Chengzhi noticed that time had not left any obvious marks on her. Her full, white breasts remained firm; her peanut-like nipples were still cherry-red. Her flat, firm abdomen was still smooth; her thick, neat pubic hair was as black and glossy as ever. Her moist, tender vulva, pale pink in color, had clearly been neglected for a long time; her long, shapely legs were soft and supple, even more full than before. A surge
of intense love welled up within him, and he gently parted Aunt An's tender white thighs, tenderly bringing his penis to her. Overflowing with spring fever, Aunt An eagerly awaited his intrusion. But as the glans parted her vulva, she was suddenly surprised and frightened; the size of his penis far exceeded her expectations. She involuntarily pushed him away, whispering timidly, "Chengzhi! It's too big! Auntie's a little scared! You...you be gentle..." Yuan Chengzhi obeyed, not penetrating her immediately, but pressing against her tender vulva, rubbing tenderly.
The slippery lustful fluids were the best guide in the world, and soon the tip of his penis naturally slid in. Aunt An let out a soft "Oh!" and tightly embraced Yuan Chengzhi. The situation was different now; one was exceptionally gifted and possessed extraordinary skill, his erection extraordinary; the other, long deprived of sexual desire, was truly unbearable. His erection was powerful, his thrusts fierce; his unbearable thirst and strong lust made their encounter endless and incredibly passionate.
After ten years of celibacy, Aunt An's tender orifice was suddenly invaded by Yuan Chengzhi's thick, strong, and mischievous penis, which thrust and explored inside her, teasing her in every direction. For a moment, she felt an overwhelming pleasure, not knowing what to do. Yuan Chengzhi, facing a woman more beautiful than ever before, the first woman in his life, was exceptionally excited. He felt like he had returned to his childhood, striving with all his might to bring Aunt An the greatest pleasure. He not only used the "Great Yang Technique" to its fullest extent, but also tried out the "Spirit Tongue Technique," which he had never used before.
His tongue, like his penis, suddenly doubled in length, becoming both soft and hard, as flexible as a snake's tongue. Below, his thick, long penis swam in and out of her tender, moist orifice; above, his long, flexible tongue licked, brushed, drilled, explored, and sucked, each with its own function, working on Aunt An's tender, white breasts, cheeks, ears, neck, and lips. Every part of Aunt An's body, inside and out, felt comfortable and pleasurable; in an instant, waves of climax surged up upon her like ocean waves. Her delicate body trembled, moaning incessantly, her entire being seemingly collapsing from the impact of pleasure.
Yuan Chengzhi, like a child showing off a treasure, displayed all his skills. One moment he was on top, the next on top; sometimes he attacked from the front, sometimes from behind. He practiced every position imaginable—dragon flip, tiger step, ape wrestle, cicada cling, tortoise leap, phoenix soar, rabbit sucking its hair, fish catching scales, crane intertwining necks—all sorts of positions were demonstrated in one go. If you were to ask who the happiest woman in the world was right now, Aunt An certainly wouldn't answer; because she was in ecstasy, too comfortable to speak.
Aunt An nestled tightly in Yuan Chengzhi's arms, her voice soft and alluring as she asked, "Chengzhi, will you look down on Aunt An?" Yuan Chengzhi gently stroked her dark hair, replying sincerely, "How could I? In my heart, Aunt An is like both a mother and a wife; with her, I feel carefree and free, and my heart is filled with indescribable joy; she is the closest person to me in the world..."
Before he could finish, Aunt An, tears streaming down her face, sealed his lips with hers; the kiss said it all, and the two were once again lost in a sweet and warm dream.
[Eight] The Legend of Young Yuan Chengzhi and Da Yu'er [Extra Chapter 1]
Author: Piaomiao de Lang
The palace was filled with the aroma of wine and melodious music. Countless delicacies and dozens of rare fruits could not appease Huang Taiji. Yuan Chonghuan's son, Yuan Chengzhi, failed in his assassination attempt and was captured, but he vowed never to surrender and refused to be used by him. This greatly displeased the ambitious Huang Taiji.
He grew weary of the banquet shortly after it began and left early with a small entourage. Before leaving, he instructed Empress Dowager Xiaozhuangwen to preside over the banquet and to treat well and reward those who had served him well. As soon as Huang Taiji left, the atmosphere of the banquet immediately warmed up.
The elegant and graceful Empress Dowager Xiaozhuangwen, with her charming smile and captivating eyes, made the meritorious ministers and guards feel as if they were bathed in a spring breeze, their hearts filled with joy. Even Yu Zhenzi, who always held herself in high esteem, felt her heart flutter under her gaze.
This
Empress Dowager Xiaozhuangwen, also known as Dayuer, was a legendary figure in Qing history; she skillfully navigated the relationships between Huang Taiji and the Dorgon brothers, enjoying their favor and influence. She also played a crucial role in persuading the Ming dynasty minister Hong Chengchou to surrender, thus securing the Qing dynasty's rule over the Central Plains. When Huang Taiji died suddenly, she, a woman, managed to ensure that her young son, Fulin, ascended the throne amidst the entourage of princes. Her skillful use of her natural beauty and her adept, shrewd maneuvering were unparalleled in the Qing Dynasty.
Yu Zhenzi deserves the most credit for protecting the emperor, and Empress Wen elevated him to the highest seat, earnestly urging him to drink and inquiring about his needs. Hearing Empress Wen's gentle, melodious voice and gazing upon her beautiful and alluring face, Yu Zhenzi couldn't help but harbor wicked thoughts. He thought to himself, "I've roamed the world and tasted countless beauties, but I've never seen a woman as gentle and charming as the Empress. If I could be with her…" As
his mind wandered, a white shadow flashed before his eyes. It was the Empress pouring him wine. He looked closely and saw that the Empress's ten fingers were slender, white, and smooth; her skin was delicate and warm like jade. If her fingers were like this, one could only imagine what the rest of her body must be like.
The Empress, her eyes sparkling, smiled and said, "What reward does the Daoist wish for? Please speak plainly. His Majesty has already authorized me; I will not disappoint you."
Yu Zhenzi, seeing no one else seated on the high platform and the crowd below at a considerable distance, gazed at the Empress and whispered, "A kiss would be enough!"
The Empress was startled, then smiled faintly, her voice a mixture of anger and sternness, and said, "The Daoist is a recluse; how dare you utter such presumptuous words? Do you not know that fortune and misfortune can change in an instant, and the wrath of Heaven is unpredictable?"
Yu Zhenzi laughed heartily and replied, "Has the Empress not heard that recluses possess great skill? This humble Daoist is quite adept at divination. Observing your slightly disheveled brows and sparkling eyes, this is a sign of stirrings of desire, a premonition of infidelity. This humble Daoist..." "Heaven has the virtue of cherishing life and has specially come to guide the Empress. How can this be considered idle talk?"
Empress Wen's pretty face flushed red upon hearing this, and she was greatly surprised. She thought to herself, "This Taoist priest is indeed quite skilled. Judging from his fearless appearance, ordinary methods probably wouldn't be able to subdue him. Hmm..." Her eyes sparkled, and she smiled sweetly, looking directly at Yu Zhenzi and said, "If you wish to hear the 'Rainbow Feather Garment' melody, whisper it in the dead of night when no one is around." Yu Zhenzi felt his mind sway and his soul seemed to have flown to the highest heavens.
You should know that Yu Zhenzi was highly skilled in martial arts and acted in a wicked manner. In his eyes, emperors and generals were nothing more than ordinary people. As for his position as the Protector of the Nation, it was something he could do or not do. As the saying goes, "Without desires, one's character is naturally noble." Therefore, he dared to speak lewdly and flirt with the Empress without restraint. Now that the Empress had allowed him to meet her in secret at night, he was overjoyed but also suspicious. However, relying on his superior martial arts skills, he did not care at all about the potential dangers.
In the stillness of the night, amidst the desolation, Yu Zhenzi sneaked into Yongfu Palace, the Empress's residence, and hid in a large tree beside her bedroom to scout out the situation. She saw the bedroom brightly lit, with four maids attending to the Empress as she bathed. The Empress smiled as she cleansed herself, chatting with the maids; her demeanor was peaceful and joyful, showing no signs of anything amiss.
The large bathtub was filled with fragrant, steaming water; Empress Wen's skin was fair, smooth, and alluringly plump. Yu Zhenzi thought, "This Empress seems like a seasoned pro, knowing to cleanse herself before a tryst. Heh heh! This Daoist is truly blessed!" In truth, Yu Zhenzi's thoughts were wishful thinking and a misunderstanding. Why would the Empress bathe and cleanse herself specifically for him?
Empress Wen possessed keen insight; she understood that for a woman, soft skin and a captivating figure were just as important as a beautiful face. Therefore, from a young age, she diligently practiced Indian yoga to maintain her graceful figure; daily, she bathed in special fragrant water and massaged herself with a secret ointment to further soften her delicate skin. Through decades of consistent care, she not only achieved unparalleled beauty but also became invincible in a world surrounded by men.
After her bath and massage, the Empress dismissed her maids and sat naked before her dressing table. Yu Zhenzi, who had already been captivated by her beauty after her bath, was now even more aroused by the sight of the Empress's radiant, jade-like body. He took a deep breath, about to enter through the window, when suddenly a figure flashed into the Empress's bedroom. He stared intently, startled; it was none other than Prince Rui, Dorgon. This Dorgon, shrewd and capable, wielding immense power, was the second most powerful figure in the Qing Dynasty after Huang Taiji. Why would he sneak into Empress Wen's palace in the middle of the night?
Yu Zhenzi was puzzled when he saw Dorgon embrace the Empress from behind and pull her onto the bed. The Empress not only offered no resistance but kissed Dorgon tenderly. Yu Zhenzi immediately understood; these two had been having an affair for some time, otherwise, why would they be so intimate?
Although he was filled with intense lust, he was ultimately aware of the risks involved, so he could only use his eyes to satisfy his craving for the time being. However, he felt more certain about possessing the Empress's body. "Hmph! The Empress and Prince Rui are having an affair! Isn't that incest between uncle and sister-in-law? We'll use that to blackmail her then, and she'll surely comply..."
Dorgon stroked the Empress's smooth, white breasts, praising, "Your Majesty is truly a celestial being descended to earth! These are as smooth as jade, as soft as cotton, too big to hold in one hand, and as full and firm as mountains. Touching them is simply irresistible!" Empress Wen chuckled, reaching out
to grasp Dorgon's erect penis,
saying, "You! You're just good with your words, always talking about me. Don't you even look at yourself? You're as powerful and robust as a Western cannon! I don't know how my little sister Xiaoyu can stand it!"
It turned out that the Empress's sister, Xiaoyu, was married to Dorgon, so for the Empress, Dorgon was both her brother-in-law and sister-in-law. And for Dorgon, the Empress was both his sister-in-law and sister-in-law. Their relationship was complicated, making their secret affairs particularly interesting and exciting. Dorgon noticed that the Empress seemed especially flirtatious and energetic today, and couldn't help but ask her why. The Empress whispered, "If you knew someone was watching us being intimate, wouldn't you be excited?"
Dorgon was shocked to hear this, and before he could ask a question, the Empress covered his mouth with her hand and whispered in his ear how Yu Zhenzi had flirted with him and how she had dealt with it. Dorgon, upon hearing this, asked suspiciously, "How does the Empress know that the thief is definitely spying outside?"
The Empress smiled slyly and said, "You call yourself a pillar of the nation, yet you don't even understand the principles of listening carefully and discerning the truth from small details. Several nightingales roost in the big tree beside the bedroom, chirping incessantly every night. Didn't you complain about their noise? But tonight, not a sound is heard. Isn't it obvious that someone is in the tree?"
Dorgon was greatly impressed by her words, and his admiration for his beautiful and alluring sister-in-law grew even stronger. He roamed over the Empress's smooth skin, the soft, tender touch bringing boundless pleasure, and causing the Emperor's private parts to ooze a lubricating spring. The Empress brazenly spread her fair thighs, her full buttocks thrusting upwards. Dorgon, knowing the situation, supported his red-coated cannon and conquered the fortress in one fell swoop.
Seeing the Empress and Dorgon openly engaging in sexual activity without extinguishing the lights or closing the windows, Yu Zhenzi couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "Truly, there are many shameful things happening in the palace. Even the Empress is having an affair, and with the Emperor's uncle no less! Alas! Such lewdness and incest, such moral depravity, are rare even in the martial world!"
While he lamented, his eyes were not idle; at that moment, the Empress, the mother of the nation, raised her flawless, rounded legs high, brazenly placing them on Dorgon's shoulders. Dorgon's hands caressed the Empress's large, soft breasts, while his lower body thrust back and forth. The Empress's
eyes were languid, her face flushed, and beads of sweat glistened on her nose. Her smooth, white feet, with their toes together and slightly curled, occasionally kicked upwards with pleasure. Yu Zhenzi, his lust ablaze, couldn't help but sigh with regret: "If it weren't for Dorgon's meddling, I'd be the one on top of the Empress right now!" After
several rounds of passion, the red candles burned out. Yin and Yang were in harmony, and the nightingale began its soft song again. The bright moonlight streamed through the window, illuminating the contented, naked entwined uncle and sister-in-law. The scene was indescribably erotic and alluring. Suddenly, dark clouds obscured the moon, plunging the world into darkness, and the beautiful sight vanished. Ah! Could it be that the springtime scenery had stirred up Chang'e's loneliness, leaving her with no choice but to conceal the reflection in her eyes?
【Nine】The Legend of Young Yuan Chengzhi and Da Yu'er 【Extra Chapter 2】
Author: Piaomiao de Lang
Huang Taiji said with a happy expression, "With the Empress taking action, this matter will surely succeed. Back then, Hong Chengchou was also stubbornly unwilling to submit, but... but... it wouldn't look good on my face!"
Empress
Wen said solemnly, "To achieve great things, one need not be concerned with trivial matters. For the sake of the country, would Your Majesty be unwilling to sacrifice an Empress?"
Upon hearing this, Huang Taiji was filled with both respect and love, and couldn't help but say with admiration, "The Empress is truly a pillar of our Great Qing Dynasty! In that case, let the Empress handle this matter as she sees fit!"
Yuan Chengzhi had been recuperating in the dungeon for a long time before his blood flow returned to normal. He couldn't help but be secretly amazed by the exquisite acupressure techniques of Yu Zhenzi. Zu Dashou, feeling guilty for failing to persuade him to surrender, brought him some fine old ginseng porridge to replenish his qi and nourish his body. Yuan Chengzhi, thinking of their past relationship, felt a pang of sorrow and ate it as instructed. After Zu Dashou left, Yuan Chengzhi resumed his internal energy cultivation, feeling refreshed and full of energy. His confidence in escaping his predicament grew even stronger.
Just then, the cell door opened, and four burly men, escorting a beautiful woman in elegant attire, strolled in leisurely. The four men approached, unlocked the iron chains binding him, and then quickly left without a word. The dungeon was now empty except for Yuan Chengzhi and the beautiful, mysterious woman. Now freed from his restraints, Yuan Chengzhi felt even bolder. He immediately became alert, carefully observing the composed and mysterious woman before him.
She appeared to be about twenty-eight or twenty-nine years old, with an elegant demeanor and beautiful features. Her pure white fox fur coat was adorned with countless rare jewels, and her hat was also adorned with a dazzling array of precious beads. Yuan Chengzhi thought to himself, even if this woman isn't a princess, she's still a noblewoman. Could it be that the Qing chieftain, instead of trying to persuade Zu Dashou to surrender, is now resorting to a honey trap?
Thinking this, he couldn't help but look at the beautiful woman again. At that moment, she was also scrutinizing him. Their eyes met
, and she smiled sweetly. In that instant, Yuan Chengzhi felt his mind sway and his soul almost fly away. He hurriedly circulated his inner energy to calm his mind, secretly thinking, "Of all the women I know, in terms of beauty, Ajiu is the most beautiful. The others—Xiaohui, Wan'er, Qingdi, He Tieshou, Aunt An, Ruokelin, etc.—each have their own charm and are undeniably beautiful. But in terms of the allure of her eyes and the brilliance of her smile, no one can surpass her."
In the candlelight, the woman's starry eyes shimmered, her cheeks flushed, and her smile, like a hundred flowers blooming in spring, still rippled, but gradually transformed into the crisp red of autumn leaves. Yuan Chengzhi dared not underestimate the power of her smile, and his vigilance grew even stronger.
At this moment, the beautiful woman gave him a deep bow and asked, "Young Master Yuan, are you well? Is there anything I can do for you?" Her voice was clear and gentle, sweet and pleasant to the ear; Yuan Chengzhi became even more cautious.
He thought that since she was there to persuade him to surrender, he might as well refuse outright to avoid further arguments. He then declared loudly, "I would rather die than surrender. Further words are pointless. Madam, please leave!"
This beautiful woman was none other than Empress Wen. She smiled slightly and replied, "Young Master Yuan, are you perhaps a deity? Who said I was going to persuade you to surrender?" Yuan Chengzhi was taken aback. Before he could speak, Empress Wen continued, "Young Master Yuan, look closely. Am I Han or Manchu? Am I beautiful or not?"
Yuan Chengzhi hadn't expected her to ask such an unrelated question; he didn't know whether to answer or not, and for a moment he was speechless. Seeing his hesitant expression, the Empress couldn't help but chuckle. Yuan Chengzhi immediately blushed, his heart pounded, and his mind wandered.
Although Yuan Chengzhi was familiar with the calming methods in *The Secrets of Conquering Women*, their effectiveness was mainly in resisting the temptation of lust. As for the Empress's captivating gaze and her alluring smile that directly assaulted the soul, the calming methods had limited effect.
Seeing Yuan Chengzhi's shy demeanor, the Empress continued her eloquent discourse. She was knowledgeable and ambitious, and her position at the center of power allowed her to speak eloquently and incisively about current affairs. Yuan Chengzhi, aside from martial arts, knew little else, and was not adept at reasoning or debate. Listening to the Empress discuss national affairs, the people's livelihood, and the distinction between Chinese and barbarian cultures, he felt as if he were encountering profound truths for the first time, a sense of bewilderment washing
over him. In particular, her concepts of the people as the foundation of the state, the principle of no further taxation, and the unity of Han and Manchu peoples, the idea of the world as one family, offered him new insights. Unconsciously, he developed a sense of admiration and worship for the beautiful woman before him. The Empress, observing Yuan Chengzhi's relaxed guard, changed the subject and steered the conversation to the main point.
"...Young Master Yuan is a descendant of loyal and virtuous men, how could he be compared to the likes of Hong Chengchou? If you wish to leave, I will respectfully see you off. However, I have a request, and I wonder if you would be so kind as to grant my request
?" Upon hearing that he could leave freely, Yuan Chengzhi felt relieved and immediately replied, "Madam's insight is exceptional, and I deeply admire it. But what is it that I can do for you?"
At
this moment, the beautiful woman suddenly showed a shy and bashful demeanor. She paused for a moment before parting her red lips and revealing her pearly teeth, saying, "The villain Yu Zhenzi covets my beauty and intends to use my private affairs to coerce me into submission. If Young Master Yuan can help me preserve my chastity,
I will repay your great kindness with my life..." Seeing her pitiful appearance, Yuan Chengzhi couldn't help but feel a surge of chivalry; moreover, this Yu Zhenzi was in the enemy camp, which was a great disadvantage to his side. If he could take this opportunity to eliminate him, it would also be of great benefit to the rebel king. Therefore, she readily agreed and offered her assistance.
Seeing that Yuan Chengzhi had fallen into her trap, the Empress went to Yu Zhenzi to devise a plan.
"Why did you break your promise yesterday, Daoist Master?"
Yu Zhenzi thought to himself, "This Empress is truly shameless, daring to accuse me first!" He immediately replied, "I went as promised, only to find Pipa being played by someone else!"
The
Empress exclaimed in surprise, "How could that be! Daoist Master, have you mistaken me for someone else?"
Yu Zhenzi grew even angrier upon hearing this. He thought, "Since you have no shame, I don't need to give you any face." So he recounted everything he had seen the previous night in detail.
Upon hearing this, the Empress laughed so hard her body trembled. She then said, "Daoist, you've indeed mistaken me for someone else. That's my younger sister, Xiaoyu'er, also the Princess Consort of Prince Rui. Last night, she stayed at Yongfu Palace, and unfortunately, her private parts were exposed, allowing you to peek at her..."
Yu Zhenzi was taken aback upon hearing this, thinking to himself, "I've long heard that the Empress has a younger sister, Xiaoyu'er, who looks remarkably like her and is married to Prince Dorgon. Could it be that I've really mistaken her?"
Seeing the Empress's composed demeanor and her plausible explanation, he couldn't help but think, "No wonder the Empress is so promiscuous! It turns out she's mistaken me for someone else. Hehe! This time, I won't be disappointed again!" Gazing at the Empress's alluring face, he couldn't help but feel restless and impatient.
Seeing his expression, the Empress couldn't help but smile and said, "Master, please don't be anxious. I'm not joking. It's just that Yuan Chengzhi thinks your victory was unfair and refuses to submit. His Majesty is very concerned about this. I wonder if you would be willing to have a fair fight with him and achieve another merit?"
Yu Zhenzi was furious upon hearing this. He had always believed that apart from his senior brother, Master Mu Sang, and Mu Renqing of Mount Hua, he was invincible. Unexpectedly, capturing Yuan Chengzhi yesterday, even with the help of many strong men, still required great effort. This was a great humiliation for him, a man of high pride, and now that the Empress had spoken of it, it only fueled his rage.
He said angrily, "Your Majesty, please rest assured, this humble Taoist needs no help. I will surely make this brat submit!"
Hearing this, the Empress looked at him encouragingly and said, "Good! Since you say so, I am relieved. Tonight, after you display your skills and subdue this brat Yuan Chengzhi, I will keep my promise and make sure you are satisfied."
Yu Zhenzi's spirits lifted, and he said presumptuously, "Your Majesty, may I place a bet first?"
The Empress glanced at him seductively and said, "Is this the reincarnation of Marshal Tianpeng? So easily swayed?" With that, she swiftly lifted her long skirt, revealing her fair and shapely legs. Yu Zhenzi was stunned. Before he could even get a good look, the Empress had already lowered her skirt and turned to leave.
This fleeting glimpse of her allure, a playful act of seduction, was far more provocative to Yu Zhenzi than being completely naked. Though the glimpse was brief, the alluring scenery beneath the Empress's skirt was deeply etched in his mind. Her legs, straight as jade pillars, were full and fair; her buttocks, plump and erect, were large and full; her vulva, tightly pressed together, was covered by fragrant pubic hair.
Wait! Why wasn't the Empress wearing any undergarments? Yu Zhenzi gazed at the Empress's graceful and alluring back, his heart burning with desire, itching intensely. He thought to himself, "After I defeat that brat Yuan Chengzhi, I'll enjoy the Emperor's forbidden fruit. Hehe! That little Yu'er I saw last night wasn't bad either; it would be best to kill two birds with one stone, bringing both sisters to serve me..." His
mind wandered, and the more he thought, the happier he became, until he couldn't help but burst into unrestrained laughter.
【X. Final Chapter】The Legend of Young Yuan Chengzhi and Da Yu'er 【Extra Chapter 3】
Author: Piaomiao de Lang
It was a clear night with a bright moon. In the Imperial Garden of Yongfu Palace, the Empress was alone, quietly admiring the moon and flowers. Suddenly, Yu Zhenzi, with a long sword slung over his back and a whisk in his hand, leaped out and came before the Empress. He bowed respectfully and said, "Your Majesty, how are you? Why hasn't that boy Yuan Chengzhi arrived yet?"
The Empress smiled and said, "Daoist Master, you are truly in high spirits today, you are practically a reincarnation of Lu Zu. The appointed time was late in the evening and early in the evening, and it is now late in the evening, so he should arrive soon."
As she spoke, she sat down on a blue stone bench and casually lifted her skirt. Yu Zhenzi glanced at her, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets. This Empress was not wearing shoes or socks; her delicate, white feet were completely exposed. It should be known that at that time, the privacy of a woman's feet was no less than that of her genitals, and most men, influenced by traditional concepts, also had a foot fetish. At this moment, the Empress's bare feet were no less potent in arousing a man's desire than a strong aphrodisiac. Seeing Yu Zhenzi's infatuated state, the Empress secretly rejoiced
.
She said sweetly, "Didn't you want a deposit, Daoist? Here! I'll give you some first!" With that, she pointed her jade-like feet at Yu Zhenzi.
Upon
seeing this, Yu Zhenzi's bones melted. He knelt down, took her slender, beautiful hand, and began to smell, suck, and lick it; completely forgetting the fierce battle about to begin.
Yu Zhenzi passionately licked the Empress's smooth, tender jade feet, his desire rapidly escalating. He involuntarily reached under her skirt, caressing her rounded, full, and smooth thighs. The Empress, touched by his unique touch, felt as if she had been electrocuted, suddenly experiencing an extreme emptiness and a yearning for intercourse. Her free jade-like foot passionately rubbed against Yu Zhenzi's crotch, and her previously upright body gradually leaned back.
In that instant, Yu Zhenzi felt his blood boil, disregarding all decorum and status. He lifted her red skirt, revealing the Empress's full, white thighs. The bright moonlight illuminated her clearly, and the lush pubic hair at the base of her thighs was clearly visible; the Empress was not wearing any undergarments! Her beautiful lower body was completely naked and undisguised. Yu Zhenzi's gaze, like a sharp sword, pierced directly into the tender crevice of her flesh!
Yuan Chengzhi, who arrived as promised, witnessed this scene. The beautiful woman he had promised to protect was now being lewdly assaulted by Yu Zhenzi on a stone bench. Enraged, he roared, "Shameless scoundrel! Stop now!" He leaped forward and struck Yu Zhenzi in the back with a palm strike.
Yu Zhenzi was startled and dodged to the side, then quickly flicked his whisk to defend himself. In an instant, he was poised and ready to defend.
Yuan Chengzhi hadn't wanted to launch a sneak attack, hence the earlier strike to the back was a strong warning; now that his opponent was in position, he wouldn't hold back. He leaped forward, his left palm striking like a "mountain split" and his right fist striking like a "straight strike to the dragon's head," aiming for Yu Zhenzi's crown and chest. Yu Zhenzi swiftly countered with his whisk, parrying and striking simultaneously, his attacks swift and powerful, showing no sign of weakness.
The two tumbled and rolled, their speed striking fast, and in the blink of an eye, they had exchanged over three hundred blows. Yu Zhenzi, unable to gain the upper hand after so long, grew impatient. He spun around, drew his longsword, and swung it at Yuan Chengzhi. Yuan Chengzhi, still holding his Golden Snake Sword, was left without a sword and could only dodge, retreating repeatedly. Seeing that Yu Zhenzi had gained the upper hand, he used a whisk in his left hand and his sword in his right, his attacks becoming increasingly fierce and merciless.
Yuan Chengzhi realized that simply dodging wasn't a solution, so he pulled a string of copper coins from his robes and threw them out in a flurry of attacks. Taking advantage of Yu Zhenzi's attacks and dodges, he plucked a pine branch to use as a substitute for his longsword. With the pine branch in hand, he immediately launched a counterattack. Using his internal energy, the pine branch was no less powerful than the longsword. The two clashed fiercely, exchanging blows and defenses, until the battle was once again evenly matched.
At this moment, Yuan Chengzhi unleashed the Golden Snake Sword Technique, the pine branches flickering and shimmering, seemingly moving east but actually west; Yu Zhenzi, momentarily confused, withdrew his sword and turned to defend himself. Yuan Chengzhi thought to himself, "I have a golden silk vest protecting me, I might as well feign an opening and lure this thief into a trap." He immediately pretended to slow his pace, exposing an opening in his chest. Yu Zhenzi's swordsmanship was extremely skilled, and seeing the opening, he swiftly stabbed Yuan Chengzhi in the chest. With two sharp cracks, both men retreated rapidly.
It turned out that Yu Zhenzi's sword strike to Yuan Chengzhi hadn't felt like a direct, penetrating blow; instead, the sword snapped in two. Realizing he had been tricked, he hurriedly retreated, but with a thud, Yuan Chengzhi's palm struck his left chest squarely.
Yu Zhenzi felt a sweet taste in his throat, almost spitting out blood. He thought, "This palm strike is quite serious; continuing the fight will be disadvantageous." He immediately used his retreating momentum to leap away.
Although Yuan Chengzhi was protected by a gold-embroidered vest, Yu Zhenzi's sword strike was powerful and struck a vital acupoint on his chest. Therefore, while his skin was unharmed, his internal injuries were severe. The two exchanged blows twice, resulting in a stalemate. The Empress, watching from the sidelines, was greatly impressed.
The Empress summoned a maid, who, following Yuan Chengzhi's instructions, prepared a large wooden tub, hot water, and a stove for treatment. Yuan Chengzhi removed his clothes, revealing bruises and swelling on his chest's acupoint. He knew the injury was serious, so he entered the tub filled with hot water and sat cross-legged to circulate his qi. Soon, wisps of steam rose from his head; he had entered a state of complete absorption. When he awoke, he felt refreshed and his injuries had healed. Just then, the door opened, and the beautiful woman entered.
"Young Master Yuan, this is the finest ginseng tea, best for replenishing qi and invigorating blood. Here! Let me feed you!" she said, approaching the wooden tub and extending her slender hand to offer the teacup to Yuan Chengzhi's lips. Yuan Chengzhi, completely naked inside the tub, felt incredibly awkward and uncomfortable. He hurriedly drank the ginseng tea, hoping the woman would leave quickly.
But the woman calmly pulled up a chair, sat down beside the tub, and offered gentle, courteous words of comfort. Yuan Chengzhi was overwhelmed by the intoxicating fragrance. In that instant, blood rushed to his head, and he was utterly embarrassed. In his dazed state, he didn't even know what he had said.
The woman's beautiful face was full of smiles; her bright, lively eyes stared intently at him. Yuan Chengzhi felt his blood rush to his groin, and his large penis automatically and proudly erect. He lowered his head, not daring to face the beauty, but her melodious, gentle words were like countless tiny hands, caressing him without restraint. Although he tried his best to resist, he felt powerless.
"Young Master Yuan, I do not consider myself a lewd woman, so why did that thief touch me and I... what kind of evil magic is that? Young Master Yuan, you are also a martial arts master, do you know this kind of evil magic?" She spoke casually, her facial expressions vividly portraying the thief touching her, truly appearing aroused and lustful. For Yuan Chengzhi, this was undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire, an extreme provocation that he could no longer tolerate. "Madam, please step aside for now. I need to get up and dress."
" Oh dear! I saw my clothes are covered in mud and dust; I've already had them washed. What should I do?" "Ah! I've got it! Young Master Yuan, cover yourself with a towel and rest on the bed for a while. Change into your clothes once they're dry. Oh dear! Look how red your face is! You're such a grown man, what are you so shy about?" "Madam…you…you…don't…I can do it myself…" "Oh dear!" The beautiful woman took a towel and began to wipe Yuan Chengzhi's body. Yuan Chengzhi was mortified. But under the gentle, boneless touch of her slender hands, he gradually stood up. The truth came out; his enormous member was revealed. The beautiful woman suddenly touched the massive thing and couldn't help but gasp in shock. Her cheeks flushed, and she said shyly, "Oh dear! So Young Master Yuan isn't honest either!" Yuan Chengzhi wished he could disappear into a hole in the ground. He stammered, "Madam, you...please don't...misunderstanding...I...I...I'm not..." He struggled to explain, stammering "I'm not..." for a long time, but still couldn't make himself clear. The beautiful woman giggled sweetly, then said softly, "Alright! I'm not blaming you, why are you so nervous? Quickly get into bed and cover yourself with the blanket, lest you catch a cold!" Yuan Chengzhi felt like he'd been granted a pardon. He quickly covered his lower body with a towel and, with a lightning-fast movement, leaped onto the bed. Even with his speed, his firm, bare buttocks still caught the Empress's eye. The Empress laughed merrily, her body trembling, and her charmingly innocent allure made Yuan Chengzhi's heart pound and his mind wander. He curled up, clutching the quilt tightly, and at first glance, one might mistake him for a shy young virgin! [XI. The End] The Legend of Young Yuan Chengzhi and Da Yu'er [Extra Chapter 4] Seeing Yuan Chengzhi's shy and embarrassed appearance, the Empress couldn't help but feel mischievous. She gracefully approached the bedside and sat down. Yuan Chengzhi thought to himself, "I wonder what this noblewoman's identity is? She was able to release me from prison and then settle me in this deep palace. Judging from her behavior, she is dignified yet slightly frivolous, charming yet dignified. She is truly unfathomable!" As he was lost in thought, the beautiful woman quietly reached under the quilt and grabbed his erect penis. Yuan Chengzhi was startled and hurriedly said, "Madam, you... let go!" The Empress smiled at him and said seductively, "What? Where have I grabbed you? You want me to let go? What if I don't? What are you going to do with me?" Yuan Chengzhi was being pulled and tugged by her, feigning madness, and couldn't utter a single word. At this moment, those soft little hands were squeezing his penis, sometimes loosening and sometimes tightening. He felt his pores tighten, his blood rushing to his lower body, and his surging lust almost uncontrollable. He hurriedly closed his eyes and used a calming technique. After a while, his mind was indeed calm and his head was clear. What he feared was the Empress's naturally seductive voice and smile. As for the direct physical assault, the calming technique was always very effective, and he was able to remain calm. The soft little hands caressing his lower body brought a comfortable feeling and also evoked his past memories. In a flash of inspiration, images of him making love with Hong Niangzi, Wen Yi, Aunt An, Ruokelin, and other women simultaneously replayed in his mind. He felt a mix of emotions — sweetness, warmth, joy, and wistfulness—rushing through his heart. In his daze, he seemed to be transported back to the scene of their past pleasures, with the beauties doing their utmost to stimulate and arouse his desire. Eager to repay them, he unknowingly unleashed his unparalleled martial art—the Great Yang Technique.

The Empress, holding Yuan Chengzhi's hot, thick penis, naturally entertained a multitude of lewd fantasies. The penis trembled incessantly in her hand, its untamed power spreading rapidly through her palm, making her heart flutter. Suddenly, the penis in her hand swelled rapidly and began to twist and turn like a snake.
Startled, she released her grip, a chill running through her: "I was clearly holding his penis, how could it suddenly grow and twist like a snake? Could a long worm really have crawled into the bed?" Her hand still held warmth, but doubting it was her imagination, she abruptly threw back the covers. Instantly, an unprecedentedly strange phenomenon appeared before her eyes. She stared in disbelief, stammering, "This… how could this be… how could this be?"
Yuan Chengzhi's normally normal penis had now swelled to more than twice its normal size and was twisting and turning nimbly. The glans penis swelled and contracted, trembling like an inflated ball. She leaned closer, her pretty face almost touching the enormous glans.
Yuan Chengzhi snapped out of his daze, seeing her shocked expression, and couldn't help but feel secretly pleased. He thought, "Since this Manchu noblewoman has repeatedly provoked me, wouldn't it be beneath the dignity of my Han Dynasty if I didn't reciprocate?" He gently pulled her into his arms, and then began to use the aphrodisiac techniques from the *Secret Manual of Concubinage*, slowly kneading and caressing her boneless body. A soft, almost imperceptible moan escaped her lips, and her voluptuous body went limp.
The Empress's well-maintained body was laid bare before Yuan Chengzhi's eyes; its soft, delicate, smooth, and pure beauty caused him to temporarily stop the massage and concentrate on admiring it. Before him lay her: her breasts, white and pure as snow, stood erect and firm like mountain peaks; their tips adorned with glistening jade, like a touch of cherry red.
His gaze slid past her flat, white belly to the lush, grassy valley. There, he saw her alluring treasure: full, slightly raised mounds of flesh, with a spring-like creek flowing within; like a clam spitting sweet dew, a hidden, tender and delicate orifice. Yuan Chengzhi was increasingly captivated, finding her body far more beautiful than any woman he had ever known.
Her skin was smooth and delicate, like a perfect jade carving; not only were there no scars, but even the color was naturally perfect, without any variation in shade. Even the most hidden, calloused areas of a woman's body, such as her groin, knees, heels, and toes, were equally smooth and flawless.
The Empress, basking in the aphrodisiac massage, had already closed her eyes in ecstasy, but when Yuan Chengzhi stopped, she opened them again. Seeing Yuan Chengzhi staring blankly at her naked body, she extended her slender, soft jade-like foot and lightly touched his genitals. Yuan Chengzhi suddenly awoke and immediately unleashed his divine skills to please this celestial beauty.
He
activated his tongue-twisting technique, and his tongue suddenly doubled in length. His nimble, snake-like tongue traced along her delicate, rounded toes, brushed over her smooth, clean calves, and ascended her plump, soft thighs, directly approaching her tender, moist vulva. His long tongue, capable of both softness and hardness, licked, brushed, drilled, explored, and sucked, working tirelessly on the Empress's fair body.
The Empress felt an intense itch to her very core, a pleasure that reached her very core; every part of her body felt comfortable and pleasurable; the extreme comfort caused her to tremble, and her juices flowed freely, filling the bedroom with a unique fragrance, like orchids and musk. Upon smelling this, Yuan Chengzhi became even more excited. He wrinkled his nose and sniffed intensely, trying to find its source.
At this moment, the Empress groaned, "Young Master Yuan... stop sniffing... come in quickly!... I'll tell you later!"
Yuan
Chengzhi saw her face flushed, her nose wrinkled, her mouth open, and her eyes glazed; her snow-white thighs spread wide, her tender flesh welcoming him, looking eager and thirsty. He immediately thrust his hips forward, pressing his glans against her delicate vulva. The Empress felt a tingling, itchy sensation in her lower body, an immense emptiness within her. She impatiently arched her plump buttocks, and with a "plop," her juices splashed everywhere. Instantly, his penis had penetrated her deeply, reaching her core.
Yuan Chengzhi's thick penis stretched her tender vulva tightly, swollen and full, leaving no gaps. As he began to thrust, he caressed the Empress's full, soft breasts; the tender flesh inside her vagina tightly gripped his penis, writhing. Yuan Chengzhi felt as if seven or eight small mouths were simultaneously sucking on his penis; the pleasurable sensation was unprecedented.
At this moment, the suction force within the orifice grew even stronger, and even with gentler thrusts, the penis couldn't be pulled out. Yuan Chengzhi thought, "Since that's the case, I might as well hold on tight and slow down the thrusting. Anyway, by using the 'drumming' and 'spinning' techniques, the penis will twist itself." So he lay down and embraced the Empress tightly, kissing her.
Under the influence of his divine power, the penis twisted and rotated incessantly, rubbing against the Empress's clitoris. The Empress felt a tingling, numb sensation within her body, and pleasure shot straight to her heart. She opened her mouth, as if sighing, or perhaps panting, and waves of fragrance wafted towards Yuan Chengzhi. Overwhelmed by the fragrance, Yuan Chengzhi was instantly captivated, his mind reeling.
The layers of tender flesh within the Empress's orifice writhed faster and more powerfully. Yuan Chengzhi felt as if seven or eight small mouths were gathering on his penis from all directions. Some were sucking the glans, some were penetrating the middle, and some were tightly sucking the base; the sensations varied, but the overall pleasure was the same. The Empress's panting grew faster, her moans more urgent, her delicate legs raised high, her arms tightly wrapped around Yuan Chengzhi's neck. Seeing that the moment had arrived, Yuan Chengzhi mustered all his strength and began thrusting rapidly. The pleasure intensified, and the Empress felt as if she were a blissful fairy soaring through the heavens; she flew higher and higher, finally entering a dreamlike paradise.
Satisfied , the two embraced naked, laughing and joking; the Empress said coquettishly, "Didn't you want to smell the fragrance? Try this!" With that, she pressed Yuan Chengzhi's head towards her crotch. Yuan Chengzhi sniffed, and indeed, a wonderful fragrance filled his nostrils; he couldn't resist sticking out his tongue and licking it. The Empress praised comfortably, "You really know your stuff. The Emperor loves to lick me here too..." Yuan Chengzhi was startled and hurriedly asked, "What did you say? How could the Emperor have licked me? Who are you?" The Empress smiled and said, "So what if the Emperor licked me? I am Empress Xiaozhuangwen of the Qing Dynasty. Can't the Emperor lick the Empress?" Yuan Chengzhi's mouth dropped open in astonishment, and he couldn't say a word. The noblewoman in front of him was actually Empress Xiaozhuangwen of the Qing Dynasty, and he had actually been with the Empress... The more he thought about it, the more confused he became, and he felt as if he were dreaming. Seeing his bewildered look, the Empress couldn't help but chuckle. "Young Master Yuan, the Empress is also a woman. What's so surprising about that? You performed very well just now! Much more capable than the Emperor! Where did you learn your skills?" She spoke and laughed naturally and calmly, without any shyness or embarrassment despite being naked. Yuan Chengzhi thought to himself, "I failed to assassinate Huang Taiji, and now I've had an affair with his empress. If word gets out, not only will I be disgraced, but my father's reputation will also be ruined; I won't be able to face my master, and even Qingqing... I won't be able to get past that..." The more he thought about it, the more frustrated and frightened he became. He even considered killing himself to avoid facing these terrible consequences. The intelligent empress, seeing Yuan Chengzhi's distraught appearance, immediately guessed what he was worried about. She leaned her naked body against him and said softly, "Young Master Yuan, don't worry! If I don't tell, and you don't tell, no one will know." Yuan Chengzhi was shocked to learn of the empress's identity and lost all interest in his philandering. Now that the empress was leaning against him again, he was startled and tried to get up to avoid her. But Empress Da Yu'er, with her keen insight and foresight, had already seized his manhood. Unable to move, Yuan Chengzhi could only sigh and say, "I hope it is as Your Majesty says!" Afterwards, the Ming Dynasty fell, Li Zicheng was defeated, and the Qing Dynasty took control of the Central Plains. Both men remained tight-lipped, never revealing the matter, and no one knew of it. Yuan Chengzhi went overseas, not actively resisting the Qing; partly due to his deep disappointment with the prevailing circumstances (see Jin Yong's original novel, *The Sword Stained with Royal Blood*), and partly because he cherished his extraordinary relationship with Empress Da Yu'er.

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