The Return of the Condor Heroes

Chapter 1: Exhaustion Leads to Death
"Why is the weather so muggy? It makes me lose all desire to study," he murmured, leaning lazily back in his chair, biting his pen, glancing at the clock. It was already 11 PM, probably the peak time for couples on campus.
This was S University, and our protagonist, Li Ting, was a sophomore. Final exams were just a few days away; it would be strange if he wasn't studying hard.
Li Ting flipped through his textbooks, feeling that the more he tried, the less he understood, like reading a book written in a foreign language. Glancing at his snoring roommate, bored, he grabbed his phone and left the dorm.
"The air outside is so much fresher," Li Ting remarked.
Stepping out of the dorm, Li Ting strolled across the quiet sports field. The summer night breeze brushed against his face, and he stretched contentedly. Compared to spending all day in the dorm surfing the internet and studying, taking some time to go outside was much more enjoyable, like reaching climax during sex.
As Li Ting walked, his phone suddenly rang. He was annoyed; why would someone call him so late? He pulled out his phone, his eyes lighting up like a desert traveler finding a spring.
"Hey, Su Qing, what's up? It's so late," Li Ting said, barely able to contain his excitement.
Su Qing was an art student, a campus beauty, and most importantly, Li Ting's long-time crush.
"My dorm light is broken, and everyone's gone home. I'm scared. Could you come and fix it for me?" Su Qing's anxious voice came from the other end of the line.
"Okay, I'm coming right away!" Li Ting jumped up excitedly. Hanging up, Li Ting dashed towards Su Qing's dorm like a whirlwind.
Thinking of Su Qing's alluring figure, her captivating lips, and her full breasts, Li Ting's penis became erect. *
Knock knock knock*
After knocking three times, Su Qing opened the door, letting Li Ting in. She glanced outside a few more times to make sure no one had noticed his arrival before closing the door.
As soon as the door closed, the moonlight couldn't penetrate, plunging the room into darkness.
"So dark," Li Ting exclaimed, sounding somewhat helpless but actually quite excited. Darkness offered many possibilities!
Su Qing looked around, then, relying on her memory, walked towards the bed, fumbled for a candle, lit it, and placed it on the table. She then sat dejectedly on the edge of the bed.
Looking at Su Qing in the soft candlelight, Li Ting unconsciously swallowed. In the candlelight, Su Qing appeared even more alluring, her lightly made-up face as tempting as a peeled egg. Below her fair neck was a valley, further concealed by a pink nightgown, which filled Li Ting with desire. He longed to gently part the nightgown and tease Su Qing's full breasts with his hands and tongue. The feel of them must be wonderful, wouldn't it?
"Can you fix it?" Su Qing asked timidly.
Li Ting quickly snapped out of his daze and said, "It shouldn't be a problem, I'm a super invincible repairman after all!"
Su Qing was amused by Li Ting's words and covered her mouth, giggling. With her laughter, her breasts began to heave. Li Ting's eyes were fixed on her ample bosom. Anyway, it was so dark, Su Qing wouldn't know he was watching her!
"The switch is next to the bathroom, right?" Li Ting said, moving over.
Su Qing quickly stood up, pulled out the candle, and said, "Let me light it for you."
"Thank you."
"I should be the one thanking you, calling you over so late."
"It's not the weekend, why aren't any of your dorm members here?" Li Ting asked as he opened the safe.
"It seems...it seems they've all gone to their boyfriends'...dorms to sleep," Su Qing said, feeling her face burning hot.
"Oh," Li Ting responded. Even an idiot would know what Su Qing meant. A girl going to a boy's dorm to sleep, it would be strange if she didn't get taken advantage of, unless the other person was a saint or a eunuch!
"Could you raise it a little higher? Otherwise, I can't see the wire inside," Li Ting suggested.
Li Ting was 1.8 meters tall, while Su Qing was exactly 1.6 meters tall. To allow Li Ting to see the two-meter-high safety box clearly, Su Qing had to lean against the wall, stand on tiptoe, and raise the candle as high as possible.
"Hmm, it's alright, you can see it now," Li Ting gently placed his hand on the safety box, his eyes fixed on Su Qing's chest. From this angle, Li Ting could just see a patch of eroticism, but unfortunately, this was not enough to satisfy his desire.
Li Ting's eyes darted around, and he cried out "Ah!" before pouncing on Su Qing. With a flick of his finger, he extinguished the candle in her hand, grabbed her slender waist, and pushed her to the ground.
Su Qing was startled by this sudden change and felt a certain part of Li Ting's body slowly changing. Her face flushed instantly, and she asked, "You... what's wrong?"
Li Ting didn't move for a while before saying, "I accidentally touched the live wire and got shocked."
"Are you alright?" Su Qing asked.
"Could you let me stay like this for a little while?" Li Ting asked.
Su Qing blushed and replied, "Mmm."
Seeing that Su Qing had fallen into his trap, Li Ting continued, "Qing, actually, I fell in love with you when school started, but I felt I wasn't good enough for you, so I never confessed and could only secretly admire you. Now that no one's here, I want you to hear my heartbeat and feel my burning heart." Li Ting pressed tightly against Su Qing, his strong chest pressing against her full breasts.
Su Qing could indeed hear Li Ting's heartbeat, and she could feel his lower body throbbing.
"Could you let me feel the warmth of your body?" Li Ting asked with a smile.
Su Qing neither agreed nor disagreed, but her breathing quickened.
Seeing an opportunity, Li Ting gently kissed Su Qing's lips. In fact, even if Su Qing had said no, Li Ting would have done something crazy. Such a good opportunity, not taking advantage would be an insult to himself!
Li Ting moved one hand towards Su Qing's breasts. Su Qing's breasts weren't large, but they felt wonderful to the touch, especially her nipples, which were the size of bean sprouts and felt particularly good when pinched between two fingers. As Li Ting rubbed them, Su Qing's nipples began to harden. Like a wild beast, Li Ting tore off Su Qing's pajamas, straddled her, and vigorously rubbed her breasts. His hand slipped inside her pajama bottoms and touched a small tuft of pubic hair.
Su Qing quickly grabbed Li Ting's hand, shaking her head violently, silently pleading, "Li Ting, you can't touch me there, please."
"It's alright, I want you to experience what it's like to be a woman," Li Ting said, biting Su Qing's earlobe.
"Can...can we go to the bed?" Su Qing finally relented, perhaps aroused by Li Ting's touch.
Li Ting immediately picked up Su Qing's delicate body and carried her towards the bed.
Li Ting gazed quietly at Su Qing, who lay limp in his arms, and murmured, "Little Qing, you are now my bride."
Su Qing blushed and closed her eyes tightly, not daring to utter a word.
Li Ting lay on top of Su Qing, his tongue licking her nipple, licking it counterclockwise for a while, then clockwise for a while, before taking it into his mouth and rubbing it with his teeth. His right hand grasped her right breast, kneading it in the same motions as his tongue.
Actually, Li Ting was still a virgin; he only knew these basic sexual techniques because he had watched porn.
Su Qing, under Li Ting's ministrations, began to breathe heavily, her body writhing like a snake.
Li Ting pulled off Su Qing's pajama bottoms and felt a pair of lace panties. His hand moved down the panties, landing on her soaking wet labia. Li Ting bit Su Qing's nipple and bit down hard.
"Mmm," Su Qing murmured softly.
"Qing, your panties are all wet, do you want me to help you take them off?" Li Ting whispered.
Su Qing remained silent, just as before.
Li Ting shifted back, took out his phone, and turned on the screen. In the dim light, he saw a few pubic hairs peeking out from the edge of the transparent lace panties, revealing two tender, red labia. It looked so alluring to Li Ting. Li Ting grabbed the edge of the lace panties and slowly peeled them off, a few drops of vaginal fluid almost splashing onto his face. Throwing away the wet panties, Li Ting stuck out his tongue and licked the slightly protruding clitoris.
"Ahhhhh!" Su Qing cried out from the bottom of her heart, clearly enjoying it immensely.
Li Ting parted the labia, his tongue acting as a penis, moving in and out of the vagina.
"It...it hurts...it hurts so much..."
Li Ting touched the labia, which were secreting vaginal fluid; his fingers were soaked.
"Xiao Qing, I'm going to put it in," Li Ting said.
"Be gentle, it's my first time," Su Qing said, biting her red lips.
Damn, still a virgin! Looks like I've hit the jackpot this time. Li Ting was overjoyed, hurriedly pulling down his pants and taking out his rock-hard penis. His penis wasn't very big, at most fifteen centimeters long, just average. He rubbed it against the labia for a while, until it was covered in vaginal fluid, then inserted it into the slightly open vagina.
"It hurts," Su Qing cried out.
"It's okay, it's like this the first time," Li Ting comforted her, squeezing in a little more. The labia formed an "O" shape, completely engulfing the head of Li Ting's penis.
"So tight," Li Ting exclaimed sincerely.
"It hurts so much," Su Qing cried out from the bottom of her heart.
Li Ting thought a woman's vagina was truly amazing. The opening looked so small, yet it could accommodate such a large penis. Moreover, he could feel Su Qing's vagina constantly sucking at his penis, as if it had an infinite suction force.
After inserting half of his penis, Li Ting encountered resistance, and Su Qing's reaction was also very intense. She hooked her legs around his waist and dared not move, clearly in great pain.
Li Ting knew that his glans had touched the hymen. He took a deep breath and thrust in hard, breaking the hymen. A tear suddenly rolled down Su Qing's cheek. It was unclear whether it was sadness for losing her virginity or the pain, but she kept biting her red lips and didn't say a word.
Li Ting adjusted his position and began thrusting in and out, nine deep and one shallow stroke. Perhaps because the preparatory work had been done so well, his penis entered very easily. Each time he withdrew, a large puddle of vaginal fluid would come out, soaking the lily-embroidered sheets. As time passed, Su Qing's pain gradually disappeared, replaced by an indescribable pleasure, especially when Li Ting's penis penetrated deep into her vagina and touched her clitoris.
"Mmm...mmm..." Su Qing began to moan softly.
"Is it good?" Li Ting grabbed Su Qing's thighs and began to thrust vigorously.
"Very...very...good..." Su Qing murmured shyly.
"Just how good is it?" Li Ting continued to ask.
Su Qing opened her eyes slightly, looking at the slyly grinning Li Ting, and said, "I don't know...I don't know...how should I say it..."
Li Ting thrust hard into the depths of Su Qing's vagina.
"Ah...that's it...that's the feeling...husband...you're so amazing...you're making me feel so good...so good..."
"Your vagina is so tight, it feels so good," Li Ting chuckled.
"Ugh...mmm...brother...husband...I'm going to climax...ah..." Su Qing tightly embraced Li Ting's body, and a stream of hot vaginal fluid spurted out, spraying onto Li Ting's glans. Stimulated by her like this, Li Ting couldn't hold back his ejaculation.
Plop, plop, plop...
thick white semen shot all into Su Qing's vagina.
Suddenly, he felt extremely cold around him, and he slowly floated up, leaving Su Qing's body, but...but another version of himself was still lying on Su Qing, Su Qing was crying and shaking her body.
Li Ting was terrified, could he have died during his climax?!
Li Ting couldn't believe it was real, but it was the truth. A white halo suddenly appeared above his head, and he was sucked in like a puff of smoke.
"Su Qing!" Li Ting roared.
Chapter 2 Reborn as Yang Guo
Li Ting felt his body being kneaded like water, yet he couldn't see who was kneading him. The images before his eyes played out chaotic scenes like a movie player: the brutality of the Anti-Japanese War, the grandeur of the founding of the Republic of China, the tragedy of the Qing invasion, the awe-inspiring sight of mountains and rivers flowing backward…
As the speed of the scenes shifting in Li Ting's eyes gradually decreased, he was utterly exhausted and fell asleep the moment his eyes closed.
"Su Qing!" Li Ting cried out in surprise, opening his eyes to find himself in a dilapidated temple, holding a piece of Jiangsu cake in his hand. Looking at his clothes, it was no longer the S University uniform; it was clearly a tattered hemp garment, and a gray hemp hat on his head. Li Ting stood up, looking at the overgrown temple, utterly bewildered as to why he was there. He clearly remembered dying from exhaustion while making love with Su Qing, and then his soul leaving his body. So where was he now?!
Li Ting stepped out of the dilapidated temple, a blinding ray of sunlight hitting his face. He quickly shielded his eyes and retreated back into the temple. The moment he stepped outside, he noticed the architectural style of the buildings was nothing like modern China; it was clearly from the Song Dynasty. Had he transmigrated to the Song Dynasty?!
Looking at his grey clothes, his doubts arose. If it was a soul transmigration, then this body shouldn't be his own, but someone else's. Judging by this, would he be a beggar? That would be too pathetic! Li Ting reached into his underwear and rummaged around for a while, muttering to himself, "Twenty centimeters long, three to four centimeters in diameter, damn, so long and thick, it could kill someone!" Looking at his chest, his muscles were clearly defined, his abs were eight-packed, indicating immense strength. Li Ting walked to a broken cauldron, bent down, grabbed its leg, and roared as he tried to lift it. Using all his strength, he barely managed to move one leg. He gave up and simply leaned against the cauldron to rest.
After resting for a while, Li Ting muttered to himself, "My body is so strong, and that thing is so powerful. It seems I've hit the jackpot. I must create my own world in this new place and hunt down all the beauties. But right now, my immediate priority is to determine exactly when I've traveled to the Song Dynasty. Hopefully, it's not the end of the Song Dynasty." With that, Li Ting stood up and walked outside. Just as he was about to leave, he heard hurried footsteps. He quickly ran back into the temple, jumped onto a stone platform, and hid behind a Buddha statue.
Two beautiful figures flashed into the dilapidated temple. Both were graceful and stunningly beautiful, dressed in simple white silk robes, appearing very pure. However, Li Ting didn't know what their inner qualities were. One woman helped the other lean against the wall, saying, "Shuang'er, don't worry, everything will be alright. Your parents can definitely handle Li Mochou."
Shuang'er?! Li Mochou?!
Hiding behind the Buddha statue, Li Ting's eyes widened. If his guess was correct, he wasn't in real history, but in the world of Jin Yong's novel *The Return of the Condor Heroes*! Looking at the two women, the gentle and refined one, exuding a delicate beauty, must be Cheng Ying; the injured one must be the impulsive Lu Wushuang!
And who was he? Could he be Yang Guo, the most powerful and unique protagonist in *The Return of the Condor Heroes*?! The thought of being Yang Guo brought a lewd smile to Li Ting's face.
"Cousin, I'm so scared. I'm afraid I'll never see my parents again," Lu Wushuang began to sob softly.
Cheng Ying stroked Lu Wushuang's pale cheek, comforting her, "Don't worry, your cousin is here with you." As she spoke, Cheng Ying looked at the dilapidated temple's structure. Seeing that it was drafty on all sides, she worried that Li Mochou would soon arrive. Although she comforted Shuang'er, she couldn't suppress her own trembling heart.
“I’ll go get you some water,” Cheng Ying said, standing up to leave.
Lu Wushuang grabbed her skirt, saying, “Cousin, don’t leave me.”
Cheng Ying squinted, saying, “Cousin is just going outside to get water, I’ll be back in a bit.”
Lu Wushuang looked at Cheng Ying with a hint of sadness, then nodded in agreement after a long while.
After Cheng Ying left, Lu Wushuang coughed violently several times, seemingly trying her best to suppress her pain.
Observing Lu Wushuang’s heaving chest, Li Ting concluded that she must have been injured by Li Mochou. It seemed he could make some money off her; he refused to believe he would die from exhaustion twice!
Li Ting remembered that Wu Dunru and Wu Xiuwen should also be here, but after waiting for a while, they didn’t appear. It seemed this was somewhat different from the 1995 version of *The Return of the Condor Heroes* he had seen. After waiting another three minutes, Li Ting decided to go out. As he went out, he deliberately made a loud noise to prevent Lu Wushuang from mistaking him for Li Mochou and stabbing him with her sword.
Lu Wushuang seemed to teeter on the edge of death, barely reacting to Li Ting's appearance. She simply looked at him with dazed eyes and whispered, "Who...are you?"
"My name is Li...Yang Guo," Li Ting quickly corrected himself. Since he had transmigrated into *The Return of the Condor Heroes*, he should respect the late Jin Yong. He didn't want to live in the Song Dynasty as the modern-day Li Ting. So even if he wasn't Yang Guo, he would find his own way to take Yang Guo's place—after all, he was a Jin Yong fan!
Lu Wushuang coughed a few times, lying limply to one side, her fair thighs tempting Li Ting.
Li Ting pretended to be very serious as he walked to Lu Wushuang's side, gazing at her pitiful yet beautiful face. He remembered how much he liked the two sisters when he first started reading *The Return of the Condor Heroes*, thinking that having them someday would be the greatest pleasure in the world. He never expected Lu Wushuang to be right in front of him now. Li Ting bent down, looked at Lu Wushuang with gentle eyes, and asked with concern, "Judging from your complexion, you must have been struck by some villain's palm, and it was quite forceful." As he spoke, Li Ting reached out his hand towards Lu Wushuang's chest.
Lu Wushuang's eyes widened, and she immediately grabbed Li Ting's hand, struggling to say, "Don't even think about taking liberties with me!"
Li Ting's face remained gentle as he said, "I'm not trying to take liberties with you, but you've been struck in the chest by Li Mochou's palm. If you don't examine it properly, it could be fatal."
Lu Wushuang's eyes widened again, and she exclaimed, "You actually know that I was injured by that she-devil Li Mochou?!"
Li Ting deliberately feigned humility, saying, "I'm just a commoner, but I know a thing or two about scum like Li Mochou, and I also know her palm techniques. Just put aside the difference between men and women and let me see your wound. Believe me, I'm not trying to take liberties with you."
Meeting Li Ting's extremely sincere gaze, Lu Wushuang immediately succumbed. She looked at Li Ting's broad chest and murmured, "Then don't touch it."
Li Ting was immediately overjoyed, but his face remained very serious, so serious that he almost laughed out loud. Li Ting's hand landed on Lu Wushuang's shoulder, causing her to tremble slightly before slowly closing her eyes, appearing completely submissive.
Li Ting's lower body immediately reacted; his fingers moved downwards, easily prying open Lu Wushuang's collar. A red bodice embroidered with mandarin ducks came into view. Li Ting tried to suppress his excitement, saying confidently, "It seems the wound is on your chest, young lady. Please forgive my rudeness."
Lu Wushuang gritted her teeth, feeling a corner of her bodice being torn open. A cool breeze brushed against her breasts, and moments later, she felt a warmth seep through them into her heart. Lu Wushuang immediately opened her eyes and saw that her upper garment had been removed, and her fair breasts were in his palm...
Chapter 3 Fiery Red Lips
Just as Li Ting was about to take Lu Wushuang for himself, he suddenly saw blood spilling from the corner of her mouth. His lust was immediately restrained by his last remaining conscience. He quickly let go and pulled up Lu Wushuang's red bodice to cover her full breasts.
Lu Wushuang timidly opened her eyes and asked, "Are you alright?"
Li Ting chuckled and said, "It seems your meridians are severely damaged. I guess this commoner can't treat it. We can only wait for Guo Jing and Huang Rong to arrive."
Lu Wushuang's chest tightened, and another spurt of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth. She hugged her shoulders and said, "Li Mochou's palm strike is terrifying. My cultivation is low, so it's normal to be seriously injured, um."
"Are you alright?" Li Ting quickly squatted down next to Lu Wushuang. Regardless of the consequences, his affection for the girl made him choose to hug Lu Wushuang tightly.
A unique warmth flowed into Lu Wushuang's body, and tears immediately welled up in her eyes. She cried, "I always thought men were all bad, but I never expected to meet a good one today."
Li Ting exhaled, thinking to himself, "I'm not a good person at all. It's just that the timing wasn't right. Only a fool would sleep with you when Li Mochou is here. I'd at least wait until no one's around. Hehe, little beauty, you absolutely can't escape the clutches of this lecherous wolf who's thoroughly read 'The Return of the Condor Heroes.'
" "Actually, the moment I first saw you, I fell in love with you," Li Ting smiled. Damn, wasn't this just sweet talk to get to Su Qing? It seems Li Ting's womanizing skills are just like this.
Lu Wushuang was about to hide in Li Ting's arms when she heard footsteps outside. She quickly pushed Li Ting away and straightened her disheveled clothes.
Since someone had arrived, it must be Wu Dunru, Wu Xiuwen, Cheng Ying, or perhaps the mature woman Li Mochou. Thinking of Li Mochou, that voluptuous beauty now a nun, Li Ting's lust was aroused again. However, he had no martial arts skills and couldn't act recklessly. Only powerful men are loved, so Li Ting planned to use Yang Guo's body to cultivate powerful martial arts, and then collect all the beauties he fancied. That way, he could satisfy his craving for the Condor Heroes!
"Who are you?!" Cheng Ying shouted, drawing her sword and placing it against Li Ting's neck.
"Heroine, spare my life! I am Yang Guo, I was only trying to save someone, I didn't do anything wrong, I sincerely wanted to save Shuang'er," Li Ting hurriedly said. Li Ting knew Cheng Ying cared deeply for Lu Wushuang, so as long as Lu Wushuang pleaded for him, he would be safe. As for whether Lu Wushuang would actually plead for him, Li Ting wasn't worried at all.
"Cousin, he's not a bad person, he really wanted to save me!" Lu Wushuang cried out, her breath ragged, blood trickling from the corner of her mouth.
"Shuang'er!" Cheng Ying sheathed her sword and knelt beside Lu Wushuang, supporting her frail shoulders and pressing her Lingxu acupoint on her chest to stop the bleeding.
"Since Shuang'er has said so, I'll spare you. Now get out of here!" Cheng Ying shouted.
Li Ting seemed a bit annoyed. He remembered that Cheng Ying in "The Return of the Condor Heroes" was very gentle and polite, but this Cheng Ying was nothing but shrewish. It seemed that this was quite different from the world Jin Yong had created. If there were no differences, it probably wouldn't be fun to play around with her. Thinking that Li Mochou would appear here soon, Li Ting decided to take the two sisters away first.
"If I'm not mistaken, that she-devil Li Mochou will be here soon, so I suggest you come with me," Li Ting said.
Cheng Ying's eyes pierced Li Ting like needles, making Li Ting feel like a thief.
"Cousin, let's go with him, he's a good person," Lu Wushuang said, grabbing Cheng Ying's shoulders, looking very distressed.
"No, if we go with him, it will be difficult to reunite with your parents," Cheng Ying refused resolutely.
"Why are you so stubborn?" Li Ting was a little impatient. If he hadn't known that Li Mochou was coming, he wouldn't have bothered explaining to them and would have already slept with Lu Wushuang. If they didn't leave now, would he have to outwit Li Mochou? Li Ting felt a chill; although he wasn't afraid of pain, he still didn't want to be injured by the Ice Soul Silver Needles.
"Hey, I've already seen Shuang'er's body. She's mine now. She wants to leave with her husband, what are you babbling about?" Li Ting shouted impatiently.
"What?!" Cheng Ying exclaimed, turning to look at Lu Wushuang, who blushed and lowered her head, remaining silent.
"Fine, let's go first. I doubt you can pull any tricks," Cheng Ying said, helping Lu Wushuang up. "Lead the way!"
Damn it, are they treating me like a servant?! Li Ting was furious, but a true man should be flexible and have some magnanimity. Li Ting glanced around and decided to leave through the back door.
"You cover our retreat," Cheng Ying added.
"..." Li Ting was speechless. He was now determined to one day take this shrew Cheng Ying under his control and make her his slave!
“Go that way,” Li Ting said, pointing to the back door.
Cheng Ying helped Lu Wushuang up and headed towards the back door.
Just as Li Ting was about to follow, a gust of wind swept in from behind, a whisk wrapped around his neck, and dragged him outside.
With a “whoosh,” Li Ting crashed to the ground like a watermelon. Fortunately, he didn’t break into pieces like a watermelon. Li Ting turned around and saw a middle-aged woman standing there, her face full of anger. From her Taoist robe and the whisk in her hand, Li Ting immediately recognized her as Li Mochou. Her face was undeniably beautiful, stunningly gorgeous. Unfortunately, the Taoist robe concealed her beauty. Just by looking at her, Li Ting knew that Li Mochou’s figure was absolutely amazing, with measurements of at least 35D-24-35. It was such a waste that she was a nun, especially a virgin nun!
Just as Li Ting was sighing, Li Mochou had already walked up to him, raising her foot to stomp on his chest. Li Ting quickly rolled aside and jumped up, saying, "Li Mochou, do you know who I am?"
Li Mochou sneered and shouted, "Those who block my way die!"
"If you kill me, you won't be able to catch Lu Wushuang and Cheng Ying. Don't you want to kill them?" Li Ting laughed.
Li Mochou sneered and said, "With my skills, finding them is very simple. You have no right to bargain with me!"
Only now did Li Ting realize that Li Mochou was not easy to deal with. His mind raced, and he immediately laughed, saying, "You are a legendary heroine. Do you dare to make a bet with a commoner like me?"
Li Mochou said coldly, "I don't have time to play these games with you!"
"Are you really that spineless?" Li Ting laughed loudly.
"Hmph! Fine, I'll make you admit defeat!"
Seeing that Li Mochou had fallen for his provocation, Li Ting continued, "I bet that in less than five minutes, Ke Zhen'e, the leader of the Seven Heroes of Jiangnan, and Guo Fu, Huang Rong's daughter, will arrive here. Do you dare to bet with me?"
"Hahaha..." Li Mochou laughed loudly, saying, "You're such a joker! Do you think you're a fortune teller?"
"Dare you?"
"Sure!" Li Mochou immediately agreed. She thought this was just an excuse he was using to let Lu Wushuang and Cheng Ying escape. Anyway, it was only five minutes. Trading five minutes for a life seemed like a good bet.
"If I lose, you kill me. If you lose, you kiss me!" Li Ting said with a grin.
"Even if you say you'll consummate our marriage, I'll agree. You're going to die soon anyway!" With that, Li Mochou walked towards Li Ting.
Li Ting took two steps back and stood still. At most, he was only injured by the Ice Soul Silver Needles; nothing else was wrong.
Li Mochou glanced at Li Ting and asked, "What's your name, you reckless fool?"
"My surname is Yang, and my given name is Guo. When we get closer, you can call me Guo'er," Li Ting chuckled.
"You'll be dead in four minutes. There will be no 'afterwards'!" Li Mochou turned and flicked her sleeve.
Looking at Li Mochou's shapely buttocks, Li Ting wanted nothing more than to rush up and fondle them, then strip her of her Taoist robe and train her to be his sex slave! Someone as bloodthirsty as Li Mochou was unsuitable as a wife or concubine; she was only fit to be a sex slave—this was a fact Li Ting had already decided.
After about four minutes, there was still no movement outside the dilapidated temple. Li Mochou coldly stared at Li Ting and said, "It seems you've lost."
"Impossible!" Li Ting cried.
"I'll kill you now. You've wasted my precious time," Li Mochou said, raising her whisk to kill Li Ting.
"Stop hurting anyone!" A long shout came from high above, and an old man and a child landed on the ground. The old man was blind, and it was obvious that he was Ke Zhen'e. The lively-looking child was Guo Fu.
"I won!" Li Ting shouted excitedly.
Ke Zhen'e raised his stick and leaped high into the air, aiming the stick at Li Mochou. Li Mochou grabbed Li Ting's shoulder, used her lightness skill to land several meters away, and stood outside the dilapidated temple, hooking her arm around Li Ting's neck. She shouted, "You old bastard, if you dare come any closer, I'll snap his neck!"
"How can you break your promise?" Li Ting shouted. Li
Mochou sneered and pulled Li Ting into the dilapidated temple, straightened his face, and said, "I, Li Mochou, always keep my word."
Hearing this, Li Ting pouted.
Li Mochou, unwilling to give up, brought her red lips closer, and their lips immediately met. Li Ting, feeling unsatisfied, wanted to attack her buttocks. His hand slid down her slender waist and moved towards her soft, clay-like buttocks. After a while, seeing that Li Mochou didn't resist, he slipped his hand inside her panties, moving it over her flat stomach until his fingers immediately touched her wet vulva. "
Damn, it's so thick! Looks like she's a slut!" Li Ting thought to himself.
Chapter 4 Ice Soul Silver Needle
Just as Li Ting was about to use his fingers to attack Li Mochou's vagina, his body suddenly trembled. He felt a needle prick his finger. Could it be…?
Li Ting cried out and pulled his hand back hastily. A silver needle was stuck in his finger, and fresh blood, like raindrops, was slowly squeezing from the wound. Besides smelling the blood, Li Ting also smelled a putrid odor—the smell of Li Mochou's vaginal fluids without a doubt.
Li Mochou sneered, saying, "I've already kept my promise. You little brat, still trying to push your luck? Taking one of my Ice Soul Silver Needles is too good for you!" With that, Li Mochou leaped up, flying through the dilapidated temple roof and disappearing into the distance. With Ke Zhen'e outside, staying here was a waste of time. She was going to find Lu Wushuang and Cheng Ying, and then kill Lu Wushuang to avenge fifteen years of hatred!
Li Ting clutched his fingers, feeling utterly weak and dizzy, like he was carsick. Leaning against the broken cauldron, he muttered to himself, "No wonder Lu Liding didn't want her, no wonder she's still a virgin. Even her pubic hair is a hidden weapon; what man would dare to approach her?" Li Ting clutched his chest, his breathing becoming rapid; he could clearly feel his blood flowing faster. Li Ting quickly pulled out the Ice Soul Silver Needle and threw it aside.
At this moment, Ke Zhen'e and Guo Fu entered.
Guo Fu walked over to Li Ting and glanced at him a few times. "Uncle, he's been hit by the Crimson Fairy's Ice Soul Silver Needle."
Ke Zhen'e, leaning on his cane, walked over to Li Ting, sniffed the air, and looked puzzled. "Strange, why is there a stench mixed in with the blood?"
"I just needed to pee, so
I peed right here," Li Ting quickly said. He didn't want this stubborn old man to know that he had just touched Li Mochou's private parts. "Guo Fu, help him outside," Ke Zhen'e said, and walked outside.
Guo Fu immediately protested, stomping her foot. "He's still a virgin, I won't touch him!"
Virgin? I'll deflower you in a few days! Li Ting pretended to be in great pain, but inwardly he was very happy. He wasn't afraid of the Ice Soul Silver Needle at all; his godfather Ouyang Feng would be appearing soon anyway.
With a loud bang, Ke Zhen'e slammed his cane on the ground and said, "What have I always taught you? When saving people, don't worry about the difference between men and women!"
Guo Fu, startled by Ke Zhen'e's outburst, almost burst into tears
. She could only extend her right hand and say with dissatisfaction, "Come on, disabled person!" "The poison has spread throughout my body; I don't even have the strength to stand up," Li Ting said, coughing forcefully a few times, deliberately letting Ke Zhen'e hear.
Guo Fu gritted her teeth and said, "Stop yelling! Are you only satisfied when you call my uncle in? You filthy beggar, I'm done for! Get up!" Guo Fu grabbed Li Ting's shoulder and pulled him up forcefully. Although Guo Fu looked like a little girl, she had practiced martial arts and was quite strong. Li Ting was pulled up by her like that.
Guo Fu wanted to drag Li Ting outside, but Li Ting used Guo Fu's strength to lean forward, knocking Guo Fu down. "Oh dear, it seems the poison has rendered my limbs immobile. Little girl, please have mercy and carry me out."
Guo Fu's body was pinned down by a strange man, and a few blushes flashed across her fair face. She quickly pushed Li Ting away and cursed fiercely, "How dare you defile me! You should die!" Guo Fu brushed the dust off her body and angrily walked out.
"Ouch, the poison has attacked your heart," Li Ting exclaimed.
Guo Fu stopped just as she was about to leave, turned back helplessly, and quickly walked to Li Ting's side, saying, "You bastard, get up now!"
Li Ting was even more pleased that he had angered Guo Fu like this. He wanted to continue playing around, but he was afraid that if he continued like this, he would really die from the poison attacking his heart, so he restrained his playful heart, placed a hand on Guo Fu's soft shoulder, and followed her lead outside.
Upon entering, Li Ting saw a middle-aged couple standing next to Ke Zhen'e. Without much guesswork, Li Ting knew they were Guo Jing and Huang Rong. Guo Jing was tall and burly, with an honest-looking face, while Huang Rong was very poised and always had a faint smile on her face. Looking at her lightly made-up face and her lithe, serpentine figure, Li Ting couldn't believe she was already a married woman. Playing with married women seemed like a good choice; they were more mature and voluptuous than young girls, experienced in bed, and very skilled. Most importantly, most married women chose to have affairs because their husbands couldn't satisfy them. Li Ting glanced at Guo Jing's genitals, guessing that Guo Jing could satisfy Huang Rong; otherwise, the thirty-something Huang Rong wouldn't be so alluring to him.
Just as Li Ting was eyeing Huang Rong, Huang Rong was already observing him. After a while, her eyes lit up, and she whispered to Guo Jing, "Brother Jing, doesn't that young man look like Yang Kang?"
Reminded by Huang Rong, Guo Jing also started paying attention to Li Ting. After a few glances, he nodded and said, "Very much like him."
Guo Fu pushed Li Ting's hand away, ran angrily to Huang Rong's side, and cried, "Mother, that boy took advantage of me!"
Huang Rong stroked Guo Fu's pretty face and smiled, "Who dares to bully my Fu'er? I'll go and deal with him." With that, Huang Rong walked over to Li Ting. Standing so close, Huang Rong was even more certain that the young man before her was Yang Guo, the son of Yang Kang and Mu Nianci.
"Haven't you ever seen a handsome man before?" Li Ting rolled his eyes at Huang Rong.
"May I ask your name, young brother?"
Li Ting was too lazy to keep Huang Rong in suspense; the final outcome was that he would just go with Huang Rong and the others. Wait a minute! Before this, he should have encountered Ouyang Feng. If he hadn't practiced the Toad Stance, how could he have dealt with the two brothers who bullied him on Peach Blossom Island, fought those bastards from the Quanzhen Sect, and gone to the Ancient Tomb to meet Xiaolongnu?!
"I am Yang Guo," Li Ting replied.
Huang Rong immediately laughed and said, "I've been looking for you for over ten years. I never expected to run into you here. Come back to Luoyang with me."
"Why should I trust you?"
"Hey, brat, my mother is the leader of the Beggars' Sect. It's your good fortune that she's willing to take you in. How dare you keep babbling like that!" Guo Fu shouted.
Guo Jing pressed down on Guo Fu's shoulder and said, "A girl should have some reserve. Have you forgotten how I taught you?"
Guo Fu could only pout and remain silent.
"Your mother and father were both my good friends. They have both passed away, so it's only right that I take care of you, Guo'er," Huang Rong smiled.
"I don't object to that, but..."
"Just tell me what you want," Huang Rong said gently.
“I still have some things to take care of. Can I finish them before I go with you?” Li Ting suggested.
Huang Rong thought for a moment, then took out a white porcelain bottle with floral patterns from her pocket, poured out a pill, and handed it to Li Ting, saying, “This is the Nine-Flower Jade Dew Pill. It has a miraculous effect on suppressing the poison in your body. Take one first. We need to get to Lu Family Village now. Come find us there after you’ve finished your business.”
Li Ting took the Nine-Flower Jade Dew Pill, held it to his nose, and smelled it. A refreshing scent filled his nostrils, and he immediately felt refreshed. *Damn, if the person who made this pill went to make aphrodisiacs, I wonder how many innocent girls they would harm.* That’s what he thought, but his actions were completely different. Li Ting threw the Nine-Flower Jade Dew Pill into his mouth, swallowed it with a gulp, and said, “I will definitely come, don’t worry!”
After chatting for a while, Huang Rong, Guo Jing, Ke Zhen’e, and Guo Fu left the dilapidated temple.
Looking at Huang Rong's high, round buttocks, Li Ting's face revealed an evil smile. If he could touch them a few times, it would be better than being a god. If he could take off her outer clothes and fuck her cunt... hehe, it would be worth dying for!
Chapter 5: Crazy Practice of Toad Kung
Fu Li Ting paced back and forth in the dilapidated temple for a long time, but Ouyang Feng did not appear. Could it be that the plot has taken an unexpected turn?!
After waiting for a long time, Li Ting did not see a single person, let alone Ouyang Feng, the Western Poison. Li Ting wanted to go to Lu Family Village, but felt that going there would be too much of a loss. So he found a secluded corner, curled up there, and began to doze off.
"Hmm... be gentle... be gentle, my place is about to split open..."
"As expected of the Sheep Intestine, one of the twelve great treasures, it's so tight, I'm about to cum... Mmm, so good, luckily the Toad Style can suppress ejaculation, otherwise you slut would have gotten away with it!"
"It hurts... Yours is too big..."
"Hehe, my lady, your lower body is as difficult to traverse as the Shu Road, no wonder your husband can't satisfy you..."
"Don't say that... I'm shy... Ah... Ah... I'm about to come... Are you about to cum too... A little more force..." "
I've been with countless women, how could this sheep intestine path conquer my penis? I won't give up easily without a few hundred rounds of fighting!"
After a while.
"Wow, that feels so good. What's your name? You look so old, but you're surprisingly strong."
"What's my name? My name is... my name is... ah, what's my name?!"
Li Ting was jolted awake by their conversation. His first thought was that the old poison master Ouyang Feng had arrived. He quickly stood up and peeked outside. He saw a pale, fleshy body and an old man in a brown robe. The old man's hair was straight as if it had been styled with hairspray, like a hedgehog. He was grabbing the mature woman's slender waist, shouting "Who am I?" as he thrust into her. From Li Ting's angle, he could only see the old man's back, but he was already certain that the old man having sex was Ouyang Feng!
"Ugh..." Ouyang Feng sighed and went limp. He grabbed the clothes on the ground and threw them at the mature woman, shouting, "Get out of here! I don't know you!"
"Fine, I'll get out! Honestly, you're done having fun and now you're denying it!" The mature woman put on her clothes, ignoring the love fluid slowly flowing from her lower body, and walked outside.
Ouyang Feng sat on the ground, staring blankly at the sky above the dilapidated temple. Li Ting looked at Ouyang Feng's still slowly throbbing penis. "Damn, what a hypocrite! His skin's wrinkled, but his penis looks so young, like a big white radish!
" "Dad~" Li Ting called out without Ouyang Feng forcing him, then walked over, pretending to be very excited, tears welling in his eyes. He'd learned this trick of crying on cue after joining the youth drama club at S University.
Ouyang Feng glanced at Li Ting, a look of confusion on his face.
"Have you forgotten? I'm your adopted son, Yang Guo," Li Ting sobbed, wiping away the tears from his eyes.
"My son... should be Ke'er, where did you come from?"
"I didn't come from somewhere, I was adopted by you a few days ago, have you forgotten? At that time, I was being chased by Li Mochou, you saved me, and then you even planned to teach me Toad Kung Fu, but at that time, you ran away for some reason, and now I'm poisoned, and the day of the poisoning is not far away," Li Ting said.
Upon hearing the name Li Mochou, Ouyang Feng put away his penis, grabbed Li Ting's hand to take his pulse, and after a while said, "You're right, you were indeed poisoned by the Ice Soul Silver Needle. This needle is extremely poisonous, one touch and you're poisoned, your skin turns completely black, and if your skin is broken, you'll die instantly. Judging from your condition, you probably took the Nine-Flower Jade Dew Pill."
Li Ting nodded vigorously and said, "Father is really smart."
"Haha, although I don't know where you came from, seeing how obedient you are, I'll take you as my godson right now," Ouyang Feng laughed. "That old hag Huang Rong has no real skills; she couldn't possibly cure the poison needle. Luckily, you met me. I'll teach you Toad Kung Fu now, so you can force all the poison out of your body!" Ouyang Feng grabbed Li Ting's hand, forcefully flipped him over, and then made him land on his hands and knees. He held onto Li Ting's thighs, and seeing that Li Ting could support his weight, he released his grip and stood aside. "This is the detoxification method. You need to practice for one hour every day. After forty-nine days, all the toxins will be forced out. During this time, you can also practice Toad Kung Fu. I'll demonstrate it for you now!"
Ouyang Feng jumped several meters away, landing on his hands and feet. His eyes immediately turned cold, and he began to hold his breath, sending gusts of air sweeping away the withered grass on the ground.
"Coo...coo...coo...coo..." Ouyang Feng's cheeks puffed out, constantly making the croaking sound of a toad.
A moment later, he slammed his hind foot off the ground, propelling himself forward and shattering the broken cauldron that Li Ting was struggling to lift with a single palm strike. He withdrew his inner energy and said, "Godson, did you see that clearly?"
Li Ting was completely absorbed in the sight, his mouth agape, and exclaimed, "Father, I saw it clearly!"
"Haha, you have a sweet tongue indeed. Say it again."
"Father, Father, Father," Li Ting called out several times. After all, this wasn't the real world, and he was just following the plot, so calling out a few more times wouldn't diminish his dignity; it would only allow him to learn the Toad Style Kung Fu.
Looking at the black blood droplets forced from Li Ting's fingers, Ouyang Feng said, "Fortunately, the Nine-Flower Jade Dew Pill worked, otherwise you wouldn't be seeing me now. While you're expelling the poison, I'll tell you the Toad Stance training method. Listen carefully, I'll only say it once." Ouyang Feng paused, then continued, "The Toad Stance consists of four steps. Step one: Place both palms on the ground, shoulder-width apart, extend both legs backward, toes touching the ground, and bend both elbows. This is the starting position. Then extend your elbows and pull your body forward, raising your head and exhaling a breath of stale air, keeping both hands and toes touching the ground. Continuing from the previous movement, bend your elbows again and pull your body backward, inhaling through your nose at the same time. Practice this extension and contraction several times." The movements and breathing methods for the second, third, and fourth steps are the same as the first step. The difference is that in the first step, you support yourself with both palms; in the second step, you support yourself with your five fingers; in the third step, you support yourself with your thumb, index finger, and middle finger; and the fourth step is the most difficult, where you hook your hands together and support yourself with the back of your wrists. Practice should be done gradually, starting with fewer repetitions, and you should not practice blindly. Pay special attention to your breathing to avoid damaging your internal energy and causing future problems.”
Li Ting carefully remembered everything and said, “There’s something I want to ask you, Godfather. I wonder if you can tell me?”
“Ask away. Since I’ve already taught you the most powerful kung fu in the world, what else can’t I tell you?”
“Is it that practicing Toad Kung Fu can enhance sexual function?” Li Ting asked with a grin.
“Hahaha, you’re indeed a man of passion. I’ll tell you, in terms of lovemaking, toads have the strongest stamina, so people who practice Toad Kung Fu are more capable of lovemaking than ordinary people. No matter what kind of vagina it is, even the narrowest vagina, like a sheep’s intestine, can be entered and exited freely,” Ouyang Feng said with great pride.
"Then I must practice Toad Kung Fu diligently!" Li Ting exclaimed excitedly.
About an hour later, Li Ting's detoxification process came to a small end. When he lowered his hands and landed on the ground, he felt his arms were almost broken, numb beyond repair. After resting for a while, he began the first step of Toad Kung Fu according to Ouyang Feng's instructions.
He tried his best to imitate Ouyang Feng, concentrating all his internal energy in his hands and feet. After practicing for a short while, Li Ting felt a surge of internal energy surging from his dantian, like a happy sprite running wildly around his body. He tried to use his mind to drive that energy, making it follow his will. When he concentrated every drop of internal energy in his hands, he suddenly kicked out, leaping out like a toad swatting a mosquito, his hands striking the altar with tremendous force.
Several cracks appeared on the altar, and with a loud crash, it shattered into pieces.
Li Ting lowered his hands and gently exhaled. It seemed that Toad Kung Fu was indeed destined for him.
"Godson, how did it feel?" Ouyang Feng smiled smugly.
Li Ting gave a wry smile and remained silent.
"Don't you think Toad Style is powerful?" Ouyang Feng countered.
"It's incredibly powerful, so powerful..." Li Ting pointed to the tent that had formed in his genitals.
Ouyang Feng suddenly burst into laughter, stroking his gray beard, and said, "This is the downside of practicing the Toad Kung Fu. You have to be close to women. I'm very happy today. I'll take you to Lu Family Manor to pick flowers right now. The maids there are all like fairies, and most importantly, they are all burning with desire, just waiting for people like us to fill them up!"
"Okay," Li Ting agreed without thinking. It's a physiological need!
Chapter 6 Stealing Jade Fragrance at Night
"Yang Kang is a traitor who betrayed the Song Dynasty. If you want to take in Yang Guo now, isn't that obviously inviting a wolf into the house? I, Ke Zhen'e, will not agree!" Ke Zhen'e shouted from the courtyard, his blind eyes staring straight at Huang Rong, as if he could see through her thoughts.
Huang Rong wore a calm smile as she walked to Ke Zhen'e's side and said, "Rong'er knows what she's doing, so you don't need to worry too much. He's still young. As long as we start shaping him now, he'll definitely amount to something in the future. Besides, I think he's very clever and a rare talent."
Ke Zhen'e wanted to argue, but after thinking for a moment, he shook his head and said, "If anything happens in the future, you'll be responsible for it yourself. I won't take care of it!" Ke Zhen'e turned and walked towards his room.
Meanwhile, Li Ting and Ouyang Feng were chatting and laughing as they made their way to Lu Family Village. Along the
way, Ouyang Feng not only told Li Ting how to practice the Toad Kung Fu, but also told him about the twelve famous female organs: Dragon Pearl, Flying Dragon, Monkey, Eagle Hook, Snail, Basin, Bamboo Tube, Spring Water, Chicken Pheasant, Duck Beak, Clam, and Sheep Intestine (details about the twelve famous organs can be found in the separate volumes; I apologize for not mentioning too many sensitive words in the main text). Li Ting had been watching pornography and masturbating since his time at S University. When masturbating, he would only imagine himself facing a naked, beautiful woman, her legs spread wide, yearning for his penetration. His fantasies often involved campus beauties or certain celebrities, such as Jolin Tsai, Yuko Ogura, Maria Ozawa, Lin Chi-ling, Lee Hyori, and Zhang Ziyi. Relatively speaking, Li Ting preferred Asian beauties; he had little interest in female stars. Moreover, watching American porn made him want to vomit; the women were too wild, practically sex slaves. Japanese actresses, on the other hand, were all delicate, and when they were being penetrated, they seemed forced, giving him a desire to play with them. After
walking for nearly half an hour, a large mansion came into Li Ting's view, with white tiles and red buildings. Two figures were perched on the upper floors playing with pearls, looking very lively. Ouyang Feng observed the surrounding situation, and after confirming that no one was paying attention to them, he suddenly landed on the roof tiles.
"Son, come up!" Ouyang Feng whispered.
"I don't know any light-footed skills, how could I fly!" Li Ting looked at the ten-foot-high wall with frustration. The wall was extremely smooth, making it impossible to climb.
"Son, you can't even fly up this high, can you?" Ouyang Feng asked.
"Yes," Li Ting replied directly.
Ouyang Feng was almost so angry at Li Ting that he fell off. He squatted on the roof tiles, pointed behind Li Ting, and said, "You took the Nine-Flower Jade Dew Pill. Even an idiot who hasn't learned martial arts would absorb two layers of internal energy. But this wall is only a matter of one layer. Now, get back under that tree and run over here. Remember, when you jump, you must feel a surge of heat from your dantian, otherwise you'll be stuck to this wall like an egg hitting a rock."
Li Ting was quite helpless. Did he really have to work so hard to be an anonymous flower thief? Li Ting retreated two hundred feet away, spat into his palm, gritted his teeth, and sprinted towards the wall. He thought he would really crash into it, but unexpectedly, as he ran, he felt an energy gathering in his abdomen. The faster he ran, the hotter his abdomen became. Li Ting felt that if he ran any faster, he would melt. However, jumping up there required some effort, so he used every ounce of strength he had. "
Here I come!" Li Ting shouted inwardly and leaped into the air.
He not only flew up the wall, which was ten feet high, but he exceeded the limit, reaching a height of at least one and a half feet.
"Thump!"
Li Ting landed straight down in the courtyard.
"Who?!" The servants patrolling not far from the courtyard rushed over upon hearing the noise.
Ouyang Feng shook his head and said, "Although he's a bit slow, with proper training, he can definitely inherit my position as the Western Poison Ouyang Feng." Ouyang Feng landed like a swallow, grabbed Li Ting by the collar, and lifted him up, flying directly to the third floor of the pavilion. He then hid in the darkness.
Only after the servants below had left did Ouyang Feng release him.
Ouyang Feng walked to the side of the pavilion, pointed to the one next to him, and said, "The first floor is the kitchen and storage area, the second floor is where the servants sleep, and the third floor is where the maids sleep. So our destination is this floor. Son, let me tell you, we'll look at each room one by one. If you see one you like, just tell your father, and I'll tie it up for you."
Li Ting nodded excitedly. In modern times, doing this would be considered rape, and he'd be thrown in jail. But now, with Ouyang Feng as a super shield, he couldn't let himself not make good use of it. After all, even the real Yang Guo only called Ouyang Feng his godfather to cure his poison.
Ouyang Feng smeared saliva on his fingertips, deftly tore through the paper covering of the first room, glanced inside a few times, shook his head, and walked towards the next room. Li Ting, puzzled, followed Ouyang Feng's example and looked inside.
"Damn it," he thought, "a huge fat man is grooming himself in front of the mirror. He must weigh at least eighty kilograms! If he gets aroused, he'll be crushed to death!" Li Ting shook his head and walked towards the second room. "This maid is not bad," Ouyang Feng whispered.
Li Ting squinted one eye into the room, looking for a while, still puzzled. "I only see a little girl in red, about ten years old, and no woman I could sleep with. Could it be…?" Li Ting looked disdainfully at Ouyang Feng's beaming face and whispered, "Godfather, you're not thinking of molesting a child, are you?"
Ouyang Feng glared at Li Ting and said, "Don't you know that young virgins are the most nourishing?"
Li Ting was speechless. Having studied for over ten years, he would never rape a minor.
“Keep this one for now, Dad will find you a suitable one first,” Ouyang Feng said, then tiptoed forward again.
He poked through the third sheet of paper, and Ouyang Feng almost drooled as he looked inside. He quickly pointed and whispered, “This one will definitely satisfy you.”
Seeing his reaction, Li Ting was certain this time it was a newborn baby; otherwise, why would he be so excited? With a helpless expression, Li Ting looked inside, and after one glance, he almost spat out blood. Skin as white as snow, eyes sparkling, cheeks flushed, red candles flickering, white robes swaying slightly—like a lily blooming in the night. Li Ting couldn't find the words to describe this petite beauty. She was half-reclining on the bed, holding a book, her white dress pulled up above her thighs, probably because of the heat. Li Ting followed her gaze from her little toes upwards, his eyes following her fair thighs, until the most alluring part was suddenly covered by the dress, igniting Li Ting's lust. Looking at that profile again, a small nose, slightly flushed cheeks, and red lips that hinted at a half-smile. More importantly, her breasts heaved with her breath. Li Ting stared intently at them, as if he could see the bright red nipples. Was she not wearing a bra? Otherwise, why were the shapes of her breasts so clearly defined? "I must have this woman," Li Ting thought to himself.
Seeing that Yang Guo didn't even look away, Ouyang Feng knew that Yang Guo had taken a liking to this young woman. He gently pushed open the door, channeled his inner energy, and in a flash, he was beside the beauty, striking her neck with a palm strike. The beauty's eyes rolled back, and she collapsed onto the bed.
"You idiot son, come in and enjoy yourself!" Ouyang Feng whispered.
Morals and the "real" Yang Guo—Li Ting didn't care about any of that. All he wanted to do was cool off his little brother, so before Ouyang Feng could finish calling, Li Ting had already run to the bedside.
"I'm going next door. Call me if you need anything, but don't call me unless it's important," Ouyang Feng chuckled and went out.
At such close range, Li Ting's lust intensified. He picked up a book from the floor and glanced at it, then was shocked—it was a book of erotic illustrations! A casual flip through revealed scenes of male-female intercourse. He had thought she was an innocent young woman, but it turned out she was a slut. Her appeal to Li Ting plummeted; a slut like this was probably only good for playing around with.
Having made up his mind, Li Ting lifted her clothes. He was right; she was only wearing a thin outer garment, nothing underneath. He gently held her full breasts in his hands, and as he kneaded them, he heard soft moans coming from her mouth. He quickly covered her lips with his own, afraid her moans would be too loud and someone would hear.
Li Ting removed her top, deliberately leaving her skirt on; he felt this was more appropriate. His left hand was still kneading her breasts, while his right hand slid down her smooth abdomen, gently loosening the skirt's restraints. Li Ting's hand, like a snake, slithered inside, but he couldn't find pubic hair; his hand ended up in a muddy swamp.
Wow! It's a white tiger! Looks like I've hit the jackpot!
Chapter 7 The maid Qiao'er
Li Ting pried open her red lips with his tongue, his tongue darting inside like a snake, coiling around her fragrant tongue, then sucking hard. A faint sweetness filled Li Ting's heart. Li Ting slowly released his mouth, a glistening saliva forming a bridge between them. Li Ting wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, looking at the glistening liquid, he felt it must be the same color as the indentation his other hand had touched. To verify this, Li Ting pulled his other hand out of her secret place. The two hands, illuminated by the candlelight, resembled two phalluses, though far smaller than Li Ting's. The two liquids were the same color, but… Li Ting smelled them, and his pants immediately bulged. "
I can't take it anymore!" Li Ting cried out inwardly.
He raised his right leg, wanting to climb onto the bed, but remembering how he had died from exhaustion when he was with Su Qing, he felt lingering fear, afraid that the same thing would happen again. After thinking for a while, Li Ting simply pulled her to the edge of the bed, her feet on the ground, her upper body still lying on the bed. He then pulled the blanket to the floor, spread her thighs apart, and placed it under her abdomen. Then he lifted her skirt and pulled down a corner of her panties. Looking at her like this, her vulva was spread apart, revealing a pinkish-white clitoris between her labia. Watching her vulva contract with her breathing, Li Ting felt that she was sticking out her buttocks, wanting him to penetrate her.
Li Ting unzipped his pants, letting his engorged, purplish-red penis spring out. Looking at this erect penis, which was over twenty centimeters long, Li Ting grinned slyly. This one was almost four centimeters thicker than his own; it shouldn't be so easy to ejaculate, right? With this question in mind, Li Ting gently knelt beside the beauty's buttocks, his penis pressing against her buttocks. A tingling sensation ignited Li Ting's lust; he estimated it could burn the Red Cliff several times over. Li Ting's hands reached forward, exploring along her smooth, slender waist until he found two hard nipples, above which were a pair of full, firm breasts. They felt like water-filled balloons, incredibly elastic and warm to the touch. As Li Ting kneaded those breasts, his penis involuntarily dripped a drop of cloudy fluid. He could no longer
restrain himself. Trying to control his impulse, Li Ting lowered his head and kissed her back, inhaling deeply the unique scent of the young woman's body. She must have just bathed; otherwise, she wouldn't exude a lily-like fragrance. It seemed even people in ancient times knew how to enjoy life. Li Ting chuckled and pulled off her skirt, exposing her fair buttocks. What secretly amazed him was that this little slut had three moles on her buttocks, arranged in a triangle. Li Ting pinched her buttocks hard, and she immediately let out a faint moan, clearly enjoying it.
Li Ting wasn't sure if she was still unconscious, but he'd seen plenty of scenes like this—a woman unconscious while being violated and screaming. He didn't know if those were fabrications by erotic novelists or if they were real, but he was certain he'd heard it.
Li Ting whispered in the ear of the young woman he was about to ravage, "I'm going to enter your little hole~"
Pressed close to her body, Li Ting clearly felt her tremble slightly. It seemed she really was faking unconsciousness. Damn, it looked like he'd hit the jackpot this time. Li Ting slapped her buttocks and forcefully pulled off her underpants. A few drops of nectar dripped onto the sheets, slowly spreading like plum blossoms painted with a brush.
Li Ting spread her buttocks, examining the overflowing wetness like a scholar. After a while, and combining this with the method Ouyang Feng had once taught him for identifying a woman's "famous organs," he finally confirmed that this was the clam, one of the twelve famous organs! This kind of exquisite vagina is one in a hundred women, and its surface is so pink, it looks like it's never been mined. Li Ting was so excited he almost cried out. Looking at the two labia parted to the sides, Li Ting couldn't wait to insert his penis to experience the sensation of a clam.
"Little beauty, your vagina is the clam among the twelve exquisite vaginas. It seems I can enjoy it properly. And my size isn't bad either. We can have a good sparring match. I'm about to launch my first move, so you have to catch it!" Li Ting was afraid she would cry out in pleasure, so one hand was already stroking the little beauty's cheek. If she cried out, he was ready to cover her mouth!
Li Ting straightened his penis and aimed it at her vagina. He took a deep breath and gently inserted it. As soon as he touched the water curtain cave, a gush of vaginal fluid spurted out, wetting a large area of Li Ting's pants.
His penis slowly squeezed in, and the two labia immediately enveloped the glans. Li Ting felt a heavenly pleasure spreading from the glans. The vagina was very warm, like a mouth sucking on Li Ting's penis. His legs trembled a few times, and his lower body involuntarily began to thrust forward.
"Mmm~" The young woman indeed made a sound.
Li Ting quickly covered her mouth and murmured in her ear, "Don't make any noise~ If others find out, you're finished. Your innocence will be ruined, and you'll only be able to make a living by selling yourself."
Li Ting had already said such harsh words, and the young woman wisely gritted her teeth, trying hard not to make a sound.
Nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep thrust, nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep thrust...
Li Ting kept telling himself how to make her feel good, but his skills, being his second time experiencing lovemaking, were limited to fantasies. So when he was actually doing it, he just thrust forward forcefully again and again, hitting her G-spot each time.
Li Ting bent her legs, making her vagina tighter, which made it feel even better. Watching his penis busily going in and out, Li Ting fucked her even harder, and waves of vaginal fluid gushed out, flowing over her anus and dripping onto the sheets.
Li Ting gripped her slender waist and worked even harder…
After nearly half an hour of labor, Li Ting finally couldn't resist the urge to ejaculate.
The young woman felt a sudden increase in heat inside her vagina, and the feeling of his penis filling her was even stronger. She knew he was about to ejaculate. She quickly pried Li Ting's hands away and whispered, "Please don't ejaculate inside, I'm afraid I'll get pregnant."
The young woman's words were like a bolt from the blue, bringing Li Ting back to his senses, but it was too late. Li Ting let out a muffled roar and thrust in with all his might, then ejaculated his pent-up semen deep into the young woman's vagina.
The young woman's moans suddenly intensified, and her vaginal fluids gushed out like a torrent, soaking Li Ting's entire trouser leg.

Both of them reached orgasm simultaneously!
"It's a draw," Li Ting said, biting the young woman's earlobe before sitting down beside her. Looking at his still-erect penis, Li Ting felt extremely proud; it seemed that doing it several times a night was no problem.
The young woman stood by the bed, not looking at Li Ting. She simply spread her legs, bent over, and watched as her vaginal fluids flowed out, dripping onto the floor. Then, she pulled apart her labia, inhaled deeply, and her vagina expanded. With a splash, a stream of semen and vaginal fluid gushed onto the floor.
Li Ting was startled. "Damn," he thought, "people in ancient times even used martial arts for ejaculation! I'm impressed. This method is a bit strange, but it's better than taking birth control pills."
Squeezing out the last drop of semen, the young woman turned to look at Li Ting. Her eyes widened. She had expected this bull-like man to be extremely crude, but he was surprisingly handsome, with a faint smile on his fair face. The young woman was terrified, her breathing becoming rapid, especially when she saw his still-erect penis. She swallowed hard, wishing she could possess it.
"What's your name?" Li Ting asked with a smile.
The young woman lowered her head shyly, appearing somewhat bashful.
"We've already done the most intimate things, are you afraid I'll know your name? Perhaps your name doesn't match your beautiful face, hahaha~" Li Ting teased.
The awkward atmosphere was instantly dispelled by Li Ting's laughter. The young woman raised her head timidly to look at Li Ting and whispered, "My name is Zheng Qiao'er, you can just call me Qiao'er. And what's your name, sir?"
"Me?" Li Ting hesitated for a moment before saying, "I'm a guest of the Lu family, my name is Yang Guo. I just saw that Aunt... Qiao'er seemed to have some trouble, so I came in to help. I didn't ask for your permission, please forgive me." Damn, he raped someone and then used such a noble excuse!
Qiao'er walked to Li Ting's side, carefully looking at his handsome face, and said, "You're so handsome, and..."
"And it's very strong here," Li Ting chuckled, grabbing Qiao'er's hand and making her hold his penis.
A faint throbbing sounded in Qiao'er's palm, and her face immediately flushed red. She wanted to let go, but this treasure was too powerful; she didn't even have the courage to let go. More importantly, she was afraid that if she let go, this treasure would no longer belong to her.
Li Ting breathed warm air into Qiao'er's ear and said ambiguously, "Want to try again?"
Qiao'er
blushed and leaned shyly against Li Ting, her hand unconsciously stroking up and down. As she stroked it, Li Ting's penis began to swell again, becoming redder and harder, even turning purplish-red, like a dragon about to roar out of molten lava. This time, however, its roar wasn't directed at lava, but at Qiao'er's lustful hole that she longed for it to enter and ravage.
Qiao'er swallowed as she stroked it, her hazy eyes fixed on Li Ting's handsome face. She leaned in and kissed Li Ting's moist lips, then proactively inserted her tongue.
Li Ting opened his mouth and began to enjoy Qiao'er's French kiss. One hand embraced Qiao'er's slender waist, while the other hand pulled open Qiao'er's collar and slipped inside, grasping her left breast and kneading it at will, changing its shape under his control. After kneading for a while, Li Ting used his index and middle fingers to pinch the swollen nipple, sometimes rubbing it hard and sometimes gently. Qiao'er moaned continuously, but afraid of being heard, she dared not be too loud, and could only endure the pleasure of this illicit affair.
After playing with it for a while, Li Ting couldn't resist the trembling desire emanating from his penis. He turned over and wanted to sit on it, but Qiao'er started pushing him away. Then she whispered in Li Ting's ear, "Young Master Yang, you're tired. Let me do it this time." After saying that, Qiao'er gently pushed Li Ting, making him fall onto the sheet. Then she spread her legs and straddled Li Ting, looking at his penis. With her knees bent, she slowly sat down. Her "clam mouth" was forced open, and she slowly swallowed his penis.

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