Little Dragon Girl and Zhang Chao

"Ah...like this...like this is good...good..."
Little Dragon Girl moaned softly.
"Good what
?" Zhang Chaoqun asked, staring at her beautiful face, which was flushed with a lustful glow.
"N-nothing...nothing at all,"
Little Dragon Girl stammered.
"Tell me, I love hearing your moans when we're doing it, and I want you to tell me how you feel."
He thrust a few times, and her juices flowed like a tide, making a "plop plop" sound.
"You're so horny...really...really nothing...ah...ah..."
"You dare speak ill of your husband? I won't let you get away with this!" Zhang
Chaoqun pressed against her already slippery buttocks, thrusting his penis all the way in. His member was longer than average, and no matter what, he dared not insert it completely, always leaving at least two fingers' width of space. Now, overcome by lust, he completely forgot this. With this thrust, Xiaolongnu cried out.
"Ah!" "No...no, you...you're going too deep...I..."
Little Dragon Girl cried out in pain.
"Then why don't you tell me
?" He pulled back a little, but his penis continued to thrust in and out.
"I...I'll tell you, you're going so deep, so hard, you keep hitting there..."
How could Brother Chaoqun not know that he was hitting her clitoris again and again, but he insisted that she tell him, pressing her for details: "Where are you hitting
?" "It's...it's where you're hitting right now..."
"Here
?" Brother Chaoqun held her slender waist, forcefully pressing against her clitoris, his penis stirring clockwise.
"Ah...you bad man, how could you...how could you do that..."
The fairy's delicate body went limp, even her voice trembled.
"Does it feel good? Do you feel good when I do that
?" Brother Chaoqun asked with a smug grin.
"Mmm!" "
?" The fairy let out a sticky hum from her nose.
Chaoqun, inside the muddy flower, twisted and turned, sometimes stirring, sometimes gently thrusting. But the fairy's reaction was even more intense than before; her beautiful eyes sparkled with spring, her cheeks flushed as if drunk, and her flower sap flowed like a spring, making her legs slippery.
Just as he was working on her flower, the fairy's insides suddenly tightened and narrowed. Chaoqun was overjoyed. Although thrusting became much more difficult, it was even more pleasurable. Men rarely last long with women whose lower bodies are tight and narrow; each thrust is too stimulating, accelerating ejaculation. Sure enough, before long, Chaoqun felt his glans becoming increasingly numb and uncontrollable. He immediately accelerated his thrusts, each one aimed wildly at the fairy's plump, tender heart. With a wave of intense pleasure, his semen gushed out…
"Ah… um…
" Unbeknownst to her, the fairy's fingers had scratched Chaoqun's arm, drawing blood. A wave of blissful, ethereal pleasure washed over her, and her delicate body trembled violently.
"Ah, I...I lost it..."
"I came too..."

Zhang Chaoqun held her tightly, surprised that they both reached climax simultaneously. The feeling was far superior to that of one person alone. Naked, they embraced, their tongues and limbs intertwined, gazing deeply into each other's eyes, lost in ecstasy.
After a long while, Zhang Chaoqun remembered how her vagina had suddenly become tighter and more constricted, and he hadn't been able to adjust, causing him to ejaculate so quickly. He asked softly.
The little dragon girl blushed and said, "I don't know, I felt like...I was about to lose it, and in my haste, I used the internal energy from the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra. Did I hurt you
?" Zhang Chaoqun quickly replied, "No, no, no, on the contrary, it felt very good. I just didn't expect internal energy could be used like this..."
He spoke calmly, but his heart was in turmoil. He wondered if all internal energy cultivation methods could be like this; if so, it would be truly miraculous.
Just then, Xiaolongnu suddenly said, "Guo'er, let me take a good look at you."
Zhang Chaoqun embraced her delicate body, his hands roaming over her, saying, "You say that as if you won't see me tomorrow. I'm going to punish you."
Xiaolongnu murmured, "Are you willing to do that
?" She lowered her head, a complex light flashing in her eyes.
Unaware, Zhang Chaoqun stepped back slightly, then slid down, biting Xiaolongnu's full breasts, saying, "I'll punish you by biting you!" "
? ? Little Dragon Girl's delicate body trembled, her eyes brimming with tears...
? ? (I've been writing for several hours, so tired. I'm going to watch a movie and then go to sleep. At this point, I want to thank a thoughtful reader—jmk1516—for making a seemingly insignificant but very serious bug in Chapter 007. Hehe, thank you. Please continue to pay attention to the next chapter. What exactly happened to Little Dragon Girl, and why is she behaving so abnormally? The next chapter will tell you.
? ? Chapter 033 Heartbroken and Vanished
? ? A night of passion. Little Dragon Girl seemed unsatisfied last night, clinging to Brother Chaoqun and making love five times in a row, until almost dawn before falling asleep. Of course, in the stone chamber, it's impossible to distinguish between night and day; it's just an estimate. ?
? On their third encounter, Zhang Chaoqun and Xiaolongnu practiced and experimented, finally finding a way to apply the breathing techniques from the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra to that area. Sure enough, Zhang Chaoqun became increasingly proficient, lasting at least an hour at a time. This filled him with confidence, thinking that this was only less than two years into their training; if their internal energy grew stronger, they might be able to last two hours at a time. Good heavens, what woman could withstand that
? He was terrified… Despite this, Xiaolongnu managed to keep up, after all, her Jade Maiden Heart Sutra was more refined, cultivated over many years. The two fought through the night, finally falling asleep, exhausted.
When Zhang Chaoqun first awoke, he reached out to embrace his little dragon, only to find his hand empty, his palm cold. He didn't think much of it, assuming she had gotten up first, and went back to sleep. When he woke a second time, still not seeing Xiaolongnu, he panicked, calling out twice, the echo reverberating in the stone chamber. He quickly jumped up
. "Long'er! Long'er, where are you
?" Zhang Chaoqun suddenly noticed a bright red undergarment on the stone table. He rushed forward, grabbed it, and saw a white silk cloth beneath it, covered in writing. A sense of foreboding washed over him. His hands trembled as he picked up the cloth and walked to the large crystal.
"Guo'er, please forgive Long'er for leaving without saying goodbye. Sixteen years later, we will meet again at the Huashan Sword Tournament. Do not forget Long'er..."
The handwriting was hasty, streaked with tears. Beside it was a simple drawing resembling a woman's breasts, with a heavy stroke in the middle.
Zhang Chaoqun felt a chill run through him, his mind reeling, and he collapsed to the ground.
Thinking of her frenzy last night, he initially thought it was because she had been unable to have sex for the past two years, and he had finally mastered the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra, so she let loose and indulged in one last passionate moment. Little did he know, it was their final entanglement! Suddenly, he thought that perhaps she hadn't gone far. He hurriedly got up, ran out of the stone chamber, and went outside the mountain valley. It was already daytime. Although the sunlight couldn't penetrate, the visibility was still clear.
He looked as far as the eye could see, but there was no sign of Long'er. Zhang Chaoqun suddenly slapped his head hard. How could he not have noticed her obvious abnormality last night? What was he thinking
? He unconsciously bit his lip until it bled. He was anxious and almost fainted. The valley stretched on and on. Which direction should he go?
Looking around, Zhang Chaoqun chose a direction and ran off quickly…
He searched from daylight until nightfall, killing seven or eight wild beasts along the way. He vented all his resentment on these unruly creatures. When he could no longer see the path, Zhang Chaoqun was utterly desperate. He sat down on the spot, his body ice-cold.
He searched tirelessly until the next day. At the crack of dawn, Zhang Chaoqun immediately began searching the forest. He marked the areas he had searched, making them easily identifiable. He searched relentlessly until the sixth day, when he had searched the entire valley, but still hadn't found Long'er.
His last glimmer of hope vanished. Zhang Chaoqun finally collapsed from exhaustion. For six whole days, he had relied entirely on sheer willpower to keep going. When tired, he would find a large tree to nap in; when thirsty or hungry, he would pick wild fruits to eat. He had killed quite a few wild beasts, but he had no appetite for roasting and eating them. He didn't know why Long'er had suddenly left. According to his memory, Long'er had jumped off the cliff years ago to save the antidote for the Love Flower for Yang Guo. What was she doing now
? Zhang Chaoqun couldn't understand. He fainted, not knowing how long he slept, when suddenly he felt a warm sensation on his face, as if someone was breathing on him. He woke up with a start.
"Long'er!"
But it wasn't Long'er; instead, it was a deer. Zhang Chaoqun was startled. A surge of resentment rushed to his head. Without thinking, he struck out with his palm. With a "crack," the deer was instantly struck, its bones breaking and blood flowing. It let out a mournful cry and staggered more than ten meters away, collapsing to the ground convulsing.
Hearing its pitiful cry, Zhang Chaoqun felt deeply remorseful. He went forward to check on it. The deer's body had been convulsing, and soon it stopped moving.
“Deer, oh deer, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to hit you. Long’er abandoned me, I was in a bad mood, and I lost my temper. Please don’t blame me… Deer always dies eventually, whether they die of old age or I kill them, the result is the same. As a deer, you can live happily and die happily, it’s all over, better than me, all alone.”
Zhang Chaoqun sat on the ground, looking at the deer’s corpse, talking to himself.
Suddenly he thought, Long’er left so suddenly, could it be because… He looked at the deer again and murmured, “I killed the deer, the deer died of old age… could it be that Long’er…”
In an instant, memories flooded back. Her martial arts seemed to have declined, her stamina had decreased. Half a year ago, the two could fight for four or five hundred moves or even longer, but in the last month or two, she would stop after only one or two hundred moves each time. Yes, I always thought it was because of my exceptional talent and rapid progress that she gradually became no match for me. But now, thinking about it, that's clearly not the case. She usually only complained of being tired at the end, rarely stopping because she had been defeated!
Suddenly, everything became clear. Long'er wasn't unbeatable; her internal energy cultivation was far more advanced than mine, and she had practiced the Jade Maiden Sword Technique since childhood, making it naturally more refined. She didn't lose because of her martial arts skills, but because… because she had aged!
Zhang Chaoqun felt a chill run through her body, as if she were in an ice cellar. Because of the Jade Bed, she had preserved her youth for over 120 years, but finally, in the second year after waking up, she began to age, and very quickly. Remembering the day she left, after our sword duel, touching her abdomen, I had said, "You seem to have gained weight…" Yes, she must have already noticed the changes in herself!
Her departure wasn't because she no longer loved me, but because she didn't want me to see her aging! Zhang Chaoqun let out a long breath, his breath trembling. Overwhelmed with grief, tears streamed down his face, and he couldn't help but burst into tears.
After a good cry, Zhang Chaoqun thought that Xiaolongnu might have already left the valley. Otherwise, he would never have been unable to find her. She was nowhere to be found, neither alive nor dead. What else could it be but that she had left? She had said they would meet again at the summit of Mount Hua in sixteen years… Zhang Chaoqun suddenly stood up, his heart filled with excitement and joy. Could it be that she actually had a way to maintain her youth! She left this place to find this method! Haha… Zhang Chaoqun laughed wildly, overjoyed. Yes, that must be it! Otherwise, why would she have made a sixteen-year promise
? The more Zhang Chaoqun thought about it, the more likely it seemed. He became frantic, letting out long, loud cries that echoed throughout the valley.
Calming himself down, Zhang Chaoqun recalled the strange drawing Long'er had made on the white silk besides the words. A thought struck him: how could Long'er bear to leave him alone deep in this valley? The drawing must be a map out of the valley.
Sure enough, after searching for half a day, he finally found such a place to the north. Looking up, it was indeed extremely secluded, with a narrow, winding mountain path, barely wide enough for one person to climb, spiraling upwards. It seemed this was the path to the summit! It was truly a miracle that such a path existed.
Zhang Chaoqun stood before the narrow mountain path, glanced back at the valley, and resolutely began to climb… Actually, while writing this, I really didn't want the 120-year-old Little Dragon Girl to disappear, but for the sake of more beautiful girls making their dazzling appearances, and for Brother Chaoqun to have a more magnificent conquest, I had to temporarily disappear. Below, a magnificent reunion that everyone is looking forward to will appear, haha…
Chapter 34 On the Fall of Ji Xiaofu (Part 1)
Despite being prepared, Zhang Chaoqun still hadn't expected the path to be so rugged. At first, it was alright, he could barely climb, but in the middle, it became increasingly steep, with one section reaching a 90-degree angle. If Zhang Chaoqun hadn't now possessed martial arts skills, he probably would have had to sigh at the cliff face.
It wasn't until late at night that he finally reached the top of the cliff. His hands and feet were numb and sore, and Zhang Chaoqun looked back down at the bottom of the cliff. It was pitch black; the moonlight could only reach a depth of a few dozen meters. Reflecting on the past two years, it felt like a lifetime had passed.
After a short rest, Zhang Chaoqun descended the mountain. By the time he reached the foot of Qingniu Mountain, it was already broad daylight. Thinking about the past two years he had spent practicing martial arts in the valley, he wondered how that brat Zhang Wuji was doing. According to Master Jin's arrangements, he should have become a minor divine doctor by now. He figured it was about time Dai Qisi came to seek revenge on Hu Qingniu. Zhang Chaoqun couldn't help but recall the passionate encounter at the inn that day…
If they met again, would she immediately rush up and kill him? Zhang Chaoqun was startled, but then he thought, what happened that day wasn't really his fault! He didn't know anything about the medicine bottle. Besides, he was still a young man, handsome and dashing, with delicate skin; she was almost forty. In a way, she got the better deal. If he didn't blame her, would she blame him instead? Thinking this, Zhang Chaoqun's steps became much lighter.
Before long, we entered Butterfly Valley. Two years had passed in a flash. The sky was high and the clouds were clear, butterflies fluttered about, and the place was still as beautiful as ever. In the distance, smoke rose from Hu Qingniu's thatched huts; the three young servants must have already started preparing breakfast.
I strolled on, thinking to myself, "If they saw me, they'd probably be scared half to death. They'd think I fell off a cliff and died two years ago. Haha, that's probably a ghost appearing in broad daylight. Should I find some white clothes, change my appearance, and scare them
?" I came to a small hill and saw a small mound with a wooden plaque. Walking closer, I saw the plaque read "Tomb of Zhang Chaoqun." Zhang Chaoqun quickly spat out a curse.
"That brat Zhang Wuji probably built it for me here. So unlucky!"
He stepped forward, pulled with all his might, ripped the wooden plaque out, broke it in two, and threw it on the ground.
"Hey! Where did this savage come from! Why are you destroying someone's grave!"
A young boy shouted, rushing over.
Zhang Chaoqun turned around; the boy was startled at first, then screamed, "My God! A ghost...a ghost!"
He dropped a bamboo basket and ran away.
Zhang Chaoqun recognized him; he was one of Hu Qingniu's three servants. He had been there when Zhang Chaoqun fell off the cliff at Qingniu Mountain, only now, two years later, he had grown taller.
Shaking his head and smiling, he followed him unhurriedly towards the thatched hut. The young boy ran inside, and a moment later, a group of people rushed out, each wielding swords and other sharp weapons. He was taken aback; where did all these people come from
? Then he realized they were probably the righteous people who had been deliberately persecuted by Granny Jin Hua, seeking medical help. The group followed the boy and his companions, shouting and yelling as they ran out. Zhang Chaoqun, however, remained calm. Seeing a handsome young man, vaguely resembling Zhang Wuji, he exclaimed, "Don't you even recognize me?"
The young man froze, staring intently at Zhang Chaoqun, then his expression suddenly changed drastically. He exclaimed, "You're a person! Not a ghost! You're Brother Chaoqun!"
and lunged at him.
Zhang Chaoqun thought to himself: Of course he's a person, not a ghost. Is there such a handsome ghost
? Zhang Wuji grabbed him and the two embraced tightly.
"Brother Chaoqun, you've grown so tall and strong! How... how come you're not dead? We all thought you were dead! We all cried so hard, even Mr. Hu sighed and lamented for days..."
Zhang Wuji, now a young man, was still more than half a head shorter than Zhang Chaoqun, yet he chattered incessantly like a child. Seeing that nothing was wrong, the heroes returned to their quarters.
Seeing Zhang Wuji's affectionate behavior, Zhang Chaoqun thought to himself, "I wonder if you'd mind if I took all your wives!" "Wuji, you've grown up quite a bit," Zhang Chaoqun asked. "Who are these people and what are they doing here
?" Zhang Wuji smiled broadly and replied, "These people are from the Kongtong Sect, the Divine Fist Sect, the Beggar Clan, and the Huashan Sect. They were injured by Granny Jin Hua and came to ask Mr. Hu for treatment, but Mr. Hu himself has fallen ill."
Zhang Chaoqun naturally already knew who these people were, but if he didn't ask and then revealed it later, wouldn't he seem to have some kind of premonition? Therefore, he asked for details. Sure enough, these dozen or so people came from various sects. After being injured by Dai Qisi, they were directed to seek treatment from Hu Qingniu. Hu Qingniu had a shrewish wife at home and a sworn enemy outside, so he was unwilling to treat them and secretly instructed Zhang Wuji. Zhang Wuji had been treating them for four or five days, and their injuries were gradually healing. They were also very obedient to this young divine doctor, and just now they all came out to catch the "ghost."
Zhang Chaoqun knew that Hu Qingniu was faking illness and that his wife was hiding in the room, ready to poison these righteous people at any moment. The couple had a falling out, and Hu Qingniu's wife, the Poison Fairy Wang Nangu, refused to give in to her husband, fearing that if the people recovered, Granny Jin Hua would not forgive Hu Qingniu. This woman certainly had a strong personality, Zhang Chaoqun chuckled, then suddenly wondered where Ji Xiaofu from the Emei Sect was
. He was about to ask Zhang Wuji when he suddenly realized he couldn't ask; he wasn't a prophet, how could he know Ji Xiaofu was there upon arrival
? Suddenly, a childish voice rang out from afar .
"Brother Wuji, Brother Wuji! Look at the butterfly I caught!"
Zhang Chaoqun turned and saw a young girl, her fair arms exposed, excitedly running towards him, holding a red and black butterfly.
A slender woman followed closely behind the girl, about ten meters away.
Zhang Chaoqun immediately recognized her; it was Ji Xiaofu, and this lively and adorable little girl was Yang Buhui. He couldn't help but recall a very interesting post he'd seen on a blog—"Sixth Hero Yin, can you tell who you're talking to every night?" There was also a famous post, Sanmao's evaluation of Yang Buhui and Yin Liting's relationship—"Yang Buhui eventually marries Yin Liting—Mulan takes her father's place in the army." The irony was palpable, and Zhang Chaoqun remembered it vividly. But seeing this innocent little girl of ** years old, one can't help but sigh. Who could have imagined that such a flower bud-like girl would later defy all opposition and marry a man the same age as her father? Looking at this character from Jin Yong's novels, Zhang Chaoqun, like most readers, felt dissatisfied that Yang Buhui ultimately didn't marry Zhang Wuji. When she was a child, Zhang Wuji, facing "righteous people" who wanted to eat people, shouted, "Eat me if you want!" Such deep affection! How could Yang Buhui have the nerve to abandon her brother Wuji to marry Yin Liting? She was utterly heartless.
"Sister Buhui, call me brother! This is my junior uncle from the same sect!"
Zhang Wuji's father was Zhang Cuishan, ranked fifth among the Seven Heroes of Wudang. Zhang Chaoqun was chosen as Zhang Sanfeng's disciple, ranking last. In terms of seniority, he was Zhang Cuishan's peer. Therefore, although Zhang Wuji didn't call him junior uncle, he had already accepted it in his heart.
Yang Buhui giggled and threw herself into Zhang Wuji's arms, her black gem-like eyes curiously looking at Zhang Chaoqun. "Little brother, this big brother is so tall
!" she asked. Her delicate body trembled slightly, and Zhang Chaoqun knew she was secretly sobbing. A surge of pity welled up in his heart. He reached out and embraced her heaving shoulders, speaking softly, "Senior Sister Ji, don't be sad. Don't worry, I will protect you. Later, I'll speak to your master on your behalf. Don't forget, I'm a disciple of the Wudang Sect. Wudang and Emei have a deep connection. Even if Abbess Miejue is fierce, she'll have to consider my master's feelings. Besides, I'm quite eloquent; I'll definitely help you return to Emei. In the future, I'll..."

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