Delicate and pretty

Dugu Ming felt a pang of fear, but with so many of his men, and the carriage only seating five or six at most, they were no match for his forces.
Thinking this, Dugu Ming waved his hand, intending to signal his men to come and surround the carriage, forcing the people inside out. But there wasn't a sound behind him.
He turned around and saw that the earthen mound was completely deserted.
"Where are they? Come out here!"
Dugu Ming roared, his figure flashing as he reached the top of the mound. When he saw the remaining swords and knives, he was stunned.
There were no trees here, only flat ground. But where were his men? Had his dozen or so men vanished into thin air? That was impossible. And what about the remaining swords and knives?
For the first time, Dugu Ming felt fear—yes, absolute fear.
When he looked at the carriage, it had vanished. His head buzzed. There were legends of ghosts and gods; could it be true? Dugu Ming hadn't believed it before, but the people were gone, and the massive carriage and the living horses couldn't just disappear into thin air without a sound.
"Heavens, what trick are you playing? I, Dugu Ming, have no grudge against you!"
Dugu Ming roared angrily at the sky.
His outburst was an attempt to release his pent-up fear, but as he looked up at the sky, he saw objects falling from above.
At first, he couldn't see what they were, but when they were ten meters above him, Dugu Ming saw their true forms.
"Ah..."
Dugu Ming screamed in fright, immediately dodging to the side.
He heard dozens of thuds as the objects hit the ground. As soon as Dugu Ming regained his footing, he saw a bloodied head on the ground before him, a pair of unseeing eyes staring back at him.
Dugu Ming was terrified, but the head belonged to his subordinate Xia San. Looking further down the slope, he saw countless severed limbs and bodies.
Who was it? Who could be so cruel?
Dismembered bodies falling from the sky—was it divine punishment? What had Dugu Ming done wrong to deserve such harsh and merciless punishment for those around him?
In his grief, he suddenly remembered the carriage. He was certain he hadn't misread it; it was his sister Dugu Yu's personal carriage. But now even the carriage was gone. The people inside must have met the same fate as his trusted men.
With this thought, Dugu Ming overcame his fear, threw his head back, and laughed coldly.
He stopped laughing after a long while and walked up the slope. Although the night was dark, he recognized all the heads—each one a trusted subordinate.
After searching the entire area, Dugu Ming found no unfamiliar heads, nor any horse limbs or heads. This simply didn't make sense. Could the people in the carriage be demons?
Fear once again sent shivers down Dugu Ming's spine. Everything had happened far too fast. He believed that even his uncle, the Sword Saint, couldn't have killed everyone without making a sound.
What was even more terrifying was that these severed limbs and bodies were all falling from the sky—tens of meters above the ground. How could someone kill someone and then throw the corpse into the air? Only a ghost or god could do that.
Just as Dugu Ming was feeling disheartened and about to leave this dangerous place, he heard rustling footsteps behind him, and the sound seemed very, very close.
He turned around abruptly, but saw nothing; even the footsteps stopped abruptly.
"Something's wrong. I need to get out of here right now."
Dugu Ming looked around fearfully, surrounded by dismembered bodies. Although these men were his trusted subordinates, his fear and trepidation left him with neither the time nor the inclination to bury them.
He took a step forward, quickly heading in the opposite direction from Wushuang City. He didn't know where to go, but he believed the safest place in the world was his uncle, the Sword Saint's, Sword Forest.
After walking for a while, he was now a kilometer away from the earthen slope where the tragedy had occurred. Before him lay a forest. Dugu Ming and his men had passed through this area on their way here, and now leaving it again filled him with trepidation.
Gathering his courage, Dugu Ming entered the forest. After walking several dozen meters, he gradually relaxed, thinking that if the ghosts and gods truly wanted to kill him, they would never have let him escape here.
His mind filled with complex thoughts of what had just happened, Dugu Ming, focused on walking, faintly heard the neighing of a horse.
Yes, it was definitely the sound of a horse neighing, and it was nearby. Dugu Ming's heart, which had just settled, jumped back into his throat.
He looked around, but due to the limited visibility, everything was dark, and he couldn't see anything.
"Mom, please stop torturing me! Whether you're a god or a ghost, what do you want?"
Dugu Ming cried out.
He was always a ruthless character, fearless and invincible, but today he was completely broken. He no longer cared who was in charge of Wushuang City; he just wanted to leave this place as soon as possible and reach the Sword Forest.
However, although his intentions were good, after walking a few dozen meters, a carriage suddenly appeared in front of him on the forest road. Because of the darkness in the dense forest, he couldn't see the sign on the carriage, but it was really too eerie.
Why would a carriage stop here out of nowhere? He mustered his courage and shouted, "Hey, who are you up ahead?"
He called several times, but no one responded. The horse seemed to be dead; if it weren't for the light thud of its hooves, Dugu Ming would have been terrified and fled again.
Regardless, Dugu Ming dared not run anymore. Running back would only lead back to Wushuang City, while to his left and right lay dense forests. Compared to the carriage on the forest path, the darkness of the forest was far more terrifying.
"Father, Mother, protect Ming'er. If I can escape unscathed this time, I will definitely bring Uncle back to Wushuang City,"
Dugu Ming murmured.
He slowly walked towards the carriage. It was only a few dozen meters, but Dugu Ming took hundreds of steps.
When he reached the carriage, the tense expression on Dugu Ming's face relaxed, because this carriage was not from Wushuang City.
"May I ask if there is anyone inside?"
Dugu Ming asked softly.
Just like before, no one paid him any attention.
Looking around, Dugu Ming thought with a glimmer of hope: perhaps the carriage owner was too afraid to travel at night and abandoned it, or perhaps he was fast asleep inside. Thinking this, he stepped forward and used his sword to lift the curtain.
Although it was dark everywhere, the carriage was empty. Dugu Ming was absolutely certain he wasn't mistaken; it was an empty carriage.
Overjoyed, Dugu Ming swiftly mounted the horse. He was about to tell the horse to turn around, but before he could move, the horse suddenly neighed and bolted forward.
Dugu Ming reacted quickly, and just as he was about to pull the reins, the horse braked sharply, throwing him violently to the ground.
Feeling as if his whole body was falling apart, Dugu Ming forced himself to stand up despite the excruciating pain. His face contorted with rage, he glared at the horse before him and roared, "What a stubborn horse! You dare to throw me off? I'll skin you alive!"
Although he said this, Dugu Ming certainly didn't dare to kill the horse. He still relied on this horse to get him back to the Sword Forest.
Reaching the horse's side, Dugu Ming cautiously waited, then suddenly drew his sword and severed the rope connecting the carriage and the horse, flipping himself back onto the steed.
Riding a spirited horse was Dugu Ming's forte; tightening the reins, he roared, "Giddy up..."
This time, the horse obeyed, carrying him around the carriage and galloping forward.
Dugu Ming's heart finally settled; the horse galloped forward with tremendous force, filling him with elation—finally, he could escape this ordeal.
After galloping for an unknown amount of time, just as they were about to emerge from the woods, Dugu Ming suddenly saw the exit of the forest path. A black crack appeared out of nowhere, gleaming with a strange light behind it. He froze, about to stop the horse, but it was too late; both he and the horse plunged into the black crack.
The black crack instantly closed, and silence fell. Then, three people emerged from the dense forest onto the forest path.
"Husband, this show was quite entertaining, but it scared me half to death!"
"Yes, me too, husband. What just happened was simply... simply beyond human comprehension."
"Heh heh, do you think I, Blood Heavenly Lord, am not human?"
The three standing together were Blood Heavenly Lord, Si Ye, and Wu Ye.
The two women had been by Blood Heavenly Lord's side the entire time and had witnessed how he made Dugu Ming's dozen or so subordinates vanish into thin air and then scattered their corpses, creating the horrific scene of severed limbs falling from the sky.
Everything was orchestrated by Blood Heavenly Lord.
Looking at the empty space before them, Wu Ye giggled, "Husband, that's not what I meant. I was just amazed by the powerful moves you used."
"Haha, you'll see even more powerful moves from me in the future. Dugu Ming, after making me play with him for so long, his death is enough."
Blood Heavenly Lord threw his head back and laughed loudly.
Embracing the two women, he turned back towards Wushuang City. Having dealt with Dugu Ming, Xue Tianjun wasn't particularly surprised. The Sword Saint he wanted to see hadn't appeared, but he knew the Sword Saint would soon show up.
Wushuang City had undergone a transformation; the poor had received food, and their living conditions were improving—all within just three days.
The streets were abuzz with discussion about the new city lord, Xue Tianjun, and the residents of Wushuang City showered him with praise for his benevolence.
In a dark hut, three women stood, squatted, or sat. When Xue Tianjun took Wanping away from the hut, he had said he would return.
"Has anyone come to their senses?"
Xue Tianjun walked to the bedside and sat down.
Wuhuan Niang, squatting in the corner, still maintained her indifferent demeanor, her resolve defying Xue Tianjun.
However, the other two women, Qi Lian and Cheng Huan, didn't share her resolute heart. After seeing Wan Ping enjoy the pleasures of love and leave the dark, sunless room, Qi Lian felt a stirring within her.
"Brother Tianjun, I...I've figured it out,"
Qi Lian stammered, standing up.
Xue Tianjun snapped his fingers, and the candle by the bedside lit up instantly, illuminating the room.
Looking down at Xue Tianjun, Qi Lian's heart was in turmoil.
"Come here,"
Xue Tianjun beckoned with a smile.
Qi Lian dared not disobey and walked to Xue Tianjun.
Looking at her with her head down, Xue Tianjun said, "Raise your head, let me see."
Qi Lian finally raised her head. Xue Tianjun had already seen Qi Lian before; her beauty was different from Wan Ping's and Wu Huan Niang's. This young woman's beauty was that of a delicate, refined beauty; her pointed face and sorrowful eyes evoked a sense of tenderness and affection.
"What have you figured out?"
Xue Tianjun suddenly asked.
Qi Lian's face flushed. She glanced at Wu Huan Niang, who was squatting in the corner. The woman's vicious eyes didn't frighten Qi Lian at all; instead, they spurred her to make up her mind. The scene of Wan Ping and Xue Tianjun's passionate encounter that day was still vivid in her mind.
"Brother Tianjun, I also... want to serve you like Sister Wan Ping,"
Qi Lian said sweetly.
Xue Tianjun praised, "Qi Lian, I initially thought you were the most clueless one here. I really didn't expect this. Very well, as long as you say that, I, Xue Tianjun, will naturally make you my wife, just like Wan Ping, the city lord's wife of Wushuang City."
He spoke loudly, deliberately provoking Wu Huan Niang.
Although Qi Lian didn't know what to do, she had witnessed what Wan Ping and Xue Tianjun had done. She gritted her teeth, squatted down, and hesitantly reached her hands onto Xue Tianjun's legs.
Just then, Xue Tianjun pressed her hand down, holding it in his palm and laughing, "Your soft, boneless little hands are truly delightful."
He then kissed her hand twice forcefully.
The ticklish sensation made Qi Lian moan softly, and Xue Tianjun pulled her up, placing her in his lap.
"Today, I only want to quietly hold you like this, my beauty,"
Xue Tianjun said.
Qi Lian couldn't help but feel disappointed, but Xue Tianjun must have his reasons.
Qi Lian had thrown herself into Xue Tianjun's arms, and Cheng Huan, on the other hand, couldn't bear to watch any longer. She remembered her agreement with Qi Lian to offer themselves to Xue Tianjun, but when Qi Lian stood up, she lacked the courage to do so.
Now, she couldn't wait any longer. If even Qi Lian was taken away, wouldn't it be dangerous to be alone with Wu Huan Niang that night? This woman was vicious and ruthless; Cheng Huan feared she might kill her in the middle of the night.
Worried, Cheng Huan stood up and swayed gracefully towards the two men. Before she could speak, the blush on her face and her alluring eyes had already captivated Xue Tianjun's gaze.
Of the four women, Cheng Huan possessed the most feminine charm. Her appearance was alluring and captivating, and her every move exuded a touch of seductive allure. If Xue Tianjun hadn't known that Dugu Yifang was a cripple, he would have found it difficult to determine whether Cheng Huan was still a virgin.
"Brother Tianjun, I also wish to submit to you,"
she said softly and timidly.
Hearing this, Qi Lian quickly chimed in, "Brother Tianjun, Cheng Huan and I are best friends. When you and Sister Wanping left, we already discussed it—we wanted to be your concubines."
Xue Tianjun nodded, overjoyed, "Excellent! Hehe, with two beauties as my wives, what more could I ask for?"
Upon hearing this, Cheng Huan proactively swayed and sat in Xue Tianjun's lap. Both women were clever; seeing Xue Tianjun's gaze, they knew they were doing the right thing.
"My two beauties, a moment of passion is worth a thousand pieces of gold. Tonight, with you two by my side, even if I, Xue Tianjun, die of exhaustion, it's all worth it,"
Xue Tianjun said with a smile.
His large hands then climbed onto their breasts, gently kneading them.
"Mmm..."
Qi Lian let out a soft moan first, the touch of those large hands causing her to writhe all over. The unbearable teasing ignited a fire in her lower abdomen.
Cheng Huan, even bolder and more proactive, turned her head and gently kissed Xue Tianjun's ear.
Although it was her first time having such contact with a man, Cheng Huan was quite skillful. Her little tongue deftly swept around Xue Tianjun's ear, like a woman who had been through many battles and was skilled in lovemaking.
Seeing the three men's despicable behavior, even Wu Huan Niang's resolute heart wavered. She knew deeply that Xue Tianjun's actions were directed at her.
She turned to face the wall, trying to ignore everything, but could only manage to keep her eyes closed.
"Beauties, you two are quite a pair,"
Xue Tianjun said, teasing the two women while simultaneously provoking Wu Huan Niang with his words.
Women find this kind of scene unbearable, and Wu Huan Niang, having been deprived of intimacy for years, couldn't possibly resist.
"Ah... Brother Tianjun... your hands... feel so good... I'm all wet..."
"Yes, Brother Tianjun's hands seem to have magic... they make me feel so hot... I can't take it anymore... ah..."
In a short while, the two women's moans grew louder, and they even took the initiative to undress Xue Tianjun, one on top, one on the bottom, constantly teasing him.
Cheng Huan grasped the monstrous penis with both hands, stroking it up and down, and even boldly stuck out her tongue to gently lick the glans.
Qi Lian, meanwhile, allowed Xue Tianjun to caress her breasts with one hand, while her own hand moved back and forth across Xue Tianjun's hard chest.
Having learned from their previous experience, the two women, though clumsy, were not at all shy. They and Xue Tianjun were like long-lost lovers, shamelessly comforting each other.
"Husband, Brother Tianjun, your hands are so wonderful!"
Cheng Huan trembled as Xue Tianjun's hand reached her thigh, immediately letting out a soft, wanton cry.
But Xue Tianjun wouldn't waste time here; such caresses were of little use against Wu Huan Niang's attempts to win her heart.
He rose and placed the two women side by side on the bed. Suddenly, Xue Tianjun grabbed Cheng Huan's ankle with one hand, pressing his body tightly against hers. His other hand roamed over Qi Lian's thighs, gently probing her vulva.
Cheng Huan looked up at Xue Tianjun's erect penis, its glans gleaming. Its enormous size made her swallow hard, and she cried out, "Brother Tianjun, my good husband, come in quickly, I can't wait, it's so itchy here!"
The wanton Cheng Huan spread her vulva with her fingers, moaning seductively.
Xue Tianjun smiled, aiming his penis at her vulva. Cheng Huan let out a groan, the pain from Xue Tianjun's penis penetrating her.
"Ah...it hurts...so...big...penis...my lover..."
Cheng Huan didn't appear weak; instead, she transformed the pain into pleasure, her groans mixed with wanton moans.
Seeing Xue Tianjun and Cheng Huan become one, and hearing the constant "slap slap" sounds of their intercourse, Qi Lian couldn't resist any longer and wildly twisted her waist, her body swaying up and down as she actively moved Xue Tianjun's fingers.
However, Xue Tianjun's few fingers were far from enough for Qi Lian, and she couldn't help but cry out, "My good husband... please put in more fingers... oh oh... yes... add a few more... I want you to put your whole hand into... my little hole... ah... so good... so satisfying... oh..."
"Mmm... good... husband... it feels so good... oh my god... I'm going to die... ouch... it's too deep... oh... faster... harder... ah... ah..."
The two seemed to be in a competition, each crying out more and more excitedly.
Xue Tianjun's penis "attacked" Cheng Huan's little hole with increasing force, gradually speeding up the rhythm.
"Ah...uh...so...so deep...I'm about to die of pleasure...oh oh...husband...you're so amazing...husband's...big penis...is making me...feel like I'm flying to heaven...mmm..."
The utterly ravaged Cheng Huan, her face flushed with shyness, moved in rhythm with Xue Tianjun's penis as it entered and withdrew from her vagina, fueled by the ever-growing lust.
All three were drenched in sweat. The two women were lost in the ocean of love, like two small boats adrift on the sea. Cheng Huan reveled in the ultimate pleasure brought to her by Xue Tianjun's enormous penis .
Meanwhile, Qi Lian was being aroused by Xue Tianjun's skillful fingers.
"Mmm...it's killing me...your fingers are digging...it feels so good...so happy...oh oh...husband...good husband...I want your big penis too...insert...insert my vagina..."
At this moment, Cheng Huan trembled, and her vaginal fluids splattered onto Xue Tianjun's glans. Seeing that she had reached orgasm, Xue Tianjun immediately withdrew, turned, and stood before Qi Lian, his penis in hand.
Seeing her opening and closing vulva, the gushing fluids flowing out, Xue Tianjun didn't hesitate. He aimed at her vulva and thrust in hard.
"Ah..."
A cry of pain escaped her lips.
Qi Lian's raised legs trembled. She hadn't known that a woman's first time could be so painful. She even felt as if her vulva had been chafed. The burning pain made her cry out incessantly.
"Ah...it hurts...it hurts...Brother Tianjun...don't...don't be so rough...I can't take it...ah...good husband...don't be so hard...thrust...ah..."
Hearing her moans, Xue Tianjun didn't pull out, but slowed his thrusting, inserting nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one.
"Oh...um...good...gently...like that...gently...ah..."
Qi Lian felt very comfortable inside her vulva. The copious flow of fluids lubricated her vulva, and she eagerly thrust her pink buttocks up and down, swaying in rhythm.
Her breath was soft and panting, her eyes tightly closed, her expression one of ecstasy.
Watching Xue Tianjun thrust and pound against Qi Lian, Cheng Huan, who had rested briefly, was once again aroused by their lewd intercourse.
Holding her large breasts, Cheng Huan offered them to Xue Tianjun, moaning, "Brother Tianjun... I want you to suck my breasts, come... have a bite."
Xue Tianjun smiled, opened his mouth, and immediately took her nipple into his mouth, sucking on it.
"Oh... so good... my husband sucks so well... ah... it's so wonderful..."
Cheng Huan suddenly stretched out her arms, grabbing Xue Tianjun's neck, her breasts twisting wildly as Xue Tianjun's mouth sucked on her nipples.
Qi Lian, not to be outdone, cried out, "Oh...ah...so good...harder...harder...deeper...kill me...ah..."
Hearing their alternating moans and seeing Cheng Huan's wanton state, Xue Tianjun thrust even more vigorously. After hundreds more thrusts, Qi Lian cried out, her body trembling as she released a large amount of vaginal fluid.
Just as she was finished, Cheng Huan immediately grasped Xue Tianjun's blood- and fluid-covered penis, crying out, "Husband, I want more!"
"Good, good, I will satisfy both of you,"
Xue Tianjun laughed loudly, merging with Cheng Huan once more, enjoying the comfort and stimulation brought by her tender little hole.
One hour… three hours…
The room fell silent. The two women lay panting side by side, their eyes locked in a sensual gaze…
A surge of hot fluid sprayed onto their bodies. Xue Tianjun lay down as well. He wouldn't leave tonight; he would continue his conquest, continue to make Wu Huan Niang watch and listen, until she took the initiative.
Trembling, Wu Huan Niang's eyes were red. The unsightly, muddy fluid beneath her flowed down her legs to the ground. Looking down, one could see a pool of fluid at her feet.
But Wu Huanniang gritted her teeth and endured it. She knew that if Xue Tianjun really forced himself on her, she would have no power to resist. But he didn't. Wu Huanniang knew he was waiting for her to take the initiative.
The agonizing night passed without a moment's rest for Wu Huanniang. The three of them entwined in bed had thrown her nerves into disarray.
"You two can leave now,"
Xue Tianjun said immediately at dawn, seeing the two women dressed.
Qi Lian and Cheng Huan were startled, then seemed to realize something and left the dark room where they had spent several days and nights.
After they left, Xue Tianjun sat up and laughed loudly, "Wu Huanniang, I have to admire you."
Wu Huanniang, who had been standing facing the wall, turned around, her bloodshot eyes fixed on Xue Tianjun. Her lips were bitten until they bled, showing how much torture she had endured that night.
She didn't speak, but walked straight towards Xue Tianjun. Her unsteady steps and those eyes surprised and delighted him.
Just as he expected, Wu Huan Niang pounced on him almost like a madwoman as soon as she reached him.
Grabbing Xue Tianjun's arms with both hands, Wu Huan Niang screamed, "You madman, you scoundrel, you villain! I want you to be rough with me, hurry up, be rough with me..."
Xue Tianjun wasn't surprised by her behavior. Of course, this was the first time he had used such a despicable method to deal with this woman, but this kind of conquest would definitely make Wu Huan Niang fall head over heels in love with him.
Although he had slept with two women in one night multiple times, Xue Tianjun's powerful sexual prowess was such that even if he didn't sleep day and night, he would never run out of energy.
Looking at Wu Huan Niang's dazed eyes with burning eyes, he roughly tore open her clothes. Looking down, he saw that her large breasts had hardened nipples, which were trembling slightly.
Blood Lord lowered his head, fiercely sucking on her cute nipples, while his manhood relentlessly ground against her exposed vulva.
Unable to resist such provocation, Wu Huan Niang reached out and grabbed Blood Lord's penis, crying out, "Quick, give it to me, you nemesis...you're my nemesis...I want...I want you..."
"What do you want from me?"
Blood Lord asked deliberately.
Wu Huan Niang tried to force his penis into her vulva, but Blood Lord didn't cooperate, so she cried out without hesitation, "Give me your big penis...ah...insert it here..."
"What's here?"
Blood Lord traced his fingers around her vulva, but didn't insert his penis.
This greatly distressed Wu Huan Niang. Her face flushed, she gasped, "Heavenly Lord... hurry and insert... insert into my little hole... I want to be your woman... insert however you want... everything I have is yours... my mouth is yours too... as long as there's a hole in my body... you can insert it... please... ah... I can't take it anymore... mmm... my good man... insert me... insert..."
Hearing her frantic, lewd words, Blood Heavenly Lord knew she couldn't be tortured like this any longer. He pushed her thighs apart with both hands, looking down at her little hole. The gushing fluids had soaked the sheets.
"Then I won't be polite,"
Blood Heavenly Lord said, aiming his penis at her little hole.
Before he could even insert it, Wu Huan Niang suddenly jerked forward, her little hole slid in with a soft "plop."
“Oh…so big…my god…such a huge penis…how…how can they bear it…ah…no…it’s too big…oh oh…don’t go so deep…no…enough…enough…”
When Blood Heavenly Lord’s penis was fully inside, Wu Huan Niang couldn’t bear his enormous penis and began to beg for mercy.
However, Blood Heavenly Lord would never withdraw at this moment. He arched his back, grabbed her legs with both hands, and his buttocks lifted and fell sharply, his penis plunging deep into her vagina with each thrust.
Wu Huan Niang cried out with her head tilted back, “Oh…no…your is too big…you can’t insert it like this…ah…my vagina…being…inserted like this by you…will be…broken…no…ouch…my god…you’re not human…you’re practically a beast…”
“Does my big penis…feel good inside you?”
Blood Heavenly Lord didn’t care whether she called him human or beast. What difference was there between humans and beasts? In ancient times, weren’t they all the same?
With a flushed face and a satisfied yet distressed expression, Wu Huan Niang cried out, "So good...so good...you rascal...such a big...big penis...and you're thrusting so hard...ouch...ouch...you're really good at thrusting...I...I'm going to be...fucked to death by you like this..."
Xue Tianjun chuckled, "Don't worry, Qi Lian and Cheng Huan are both fine. Are you weaker than them?"
After a series of vigorous thrusts, Wu Huan Niang's vagina relaxed a bit, no longer as tense as it had been at the beginning.
At this moment, Xue Tianjun made Wu Huan Niang lie face down on the bed. Looking at her snow-white buttocks, Xue Tianjun thrust his penis into her vagina again. He thrust hard and desperately, the sound of his belly hitting her buttocks making a "slap slap" sound. Wu Huan Niang also cried out in pleasure from time to time: "Oh... umm... so good... you're inserting it just right... so deep... umm... harder... thrust harder... faster... oh..."
Stimulated by her moans, Xue Tianjun took a deep breath, mustered all his energy, and thrust again with all his might. After more than a hundred thrusts, Xue Tianjun suddenly increased the speed of his thrusts, and each time he thrust all the way in.
"Oh... God... no more... you're starting to be savage again... ah... your penis... is inserted into my flower heart... no... my God... like this... I can't last long... oh oh... too deep... too good... ah..."
Xue Tianjun's uninterrupted savagery made Wu Huan Niang lose herself in the world of love time and time again.
She didn't know where Xue Tianjun got so much energy, but his strength finally made Wu Huanniang understand the true meaning of being a woman. The continuous pleasure, the massive weapon penetrating deep with each thrust, made her moan wildly...
Everything stopped abruptly with a long cry from Wu Huanniang. The two were embracing each other, and Xue Tianjun's body was covered with finger marks, while Wu Huanniang's body was also covered with red marks.
"You really are a madman."
Wu Huanniang looked up at Xue Tianjun with intoxicated eyes, one hand still gripping his still-erect weapon.
Xue Tianjun chuckled, "I'm a madman, aren't you? If Dugu Yifang saw this scene, his madness would surely subside immediately."
Wu Huanniang gritted her teeth and snorted, "Don't mention him again, Xue Tianjun. Although I've given myself to you, you can never win my heart."
"Oh? So you just consider me a tool for your venting, Wu Huanniang? If you really don't like me, then why bother? Since you say so, fine, I'll give you a choice: leave Wushuang City, or stay."
Xue Tianjun raised an eyebrow and sat up.
Watching him put his clothes back on, Wu Huan Niang giggled, "Of course I'll stay. How could I possibly give up my noble
status as the City Lord's wife?" Getting off the bed, Xue Tianjun said coldly, "You're not qualified to be the City Lord's wife. In my eyes, there are only women I can discard at will. No woman dares to betray me. If you dare to make any trouble in Wushuang City, I will kill you without hesitation."
Watching his back as he walked away, Wu Huan Niang finally breathed a sigh of relief. She only wanted to appear strong, not wanting to be treated coldly after following him, but Xue Tianjun seemed completely unmoved by her actions.
"What kind of man is he?"
Wu Huan Niang sighed, savoring the passionate embrace of the moment.
It was an unparalleled pleasure she had never experienced before; a man who could make her climax repeatedly, leaving her utterly defenseless—this was the kind of man a woman longed for.
Having made up her mind, Wu Huan Niang was about to put her clothes back on when she saw her only garment on the ground, torn to shreds. She secretly resented Xue Tianjun's rudeness; it was a dress made of fine silk!
"Congratulations, husband! Congratulations, husband!"
Xue Tianjun, who had just stepped out the door, saw Si Ye approaching.
Xue Tianjun smiled, "What's there to congratulate?"
Si Ye smiled seductively, "My husband is amazing! Even a woman like Wu Huan Niang has been tamed by you. It seems all the beauties of Wushuang City are yours now."
"What are you jealous of?"
Xue Tianjun said calmly.
Shaking her head, Si Ye said directly, "Husband, I wouldn't dare to be jealous. Besides, with your power, even if there are many other women, I'll still have a chance to spend a wonderful night with you."
Only then did Xue Tianjun accept her words. For women he couldn't control, Xue Tianjun would naturally use his methods to make them submit to him.
"You have something to say,"
Xue Tianjun asked, looking at Si Ye's expression.
Si Ye nodded and said, "Husband, something strange happened outside the city yesterday."
Xue Tianjun asked suspiciously, "What strange thing?"
Pointing to the east of the city, Si Ye lowered her voice and said, "Last night, someone heard screams coming from the east of the city. There's only a Guan Sheng Temple there. I sent people to investigate today."
"Stop beating around the bush, tell me quickly,"
Xue Tianjun urged, not wanting to hear the story.
Si Ye's eyes gleamed with a strange light as she said, "Husband, four large blood-red characters have appeared on the open ground in front of the Guan Sheng Temple: 'Love That Shatters the City.'"
"Love That Shatters the City? Love That Shatters the City?"
Xue Tianjun had never been excited by anything before, but upon hearing Si Ye's words, he immediately murmured the same phrase twice.
Si Ye looked at the dazed Xue Tianjun and asked疑惑地问道, "Husband, do you know the legend of Love That Shatters the City?"
Nodding, Xue Tianjun chuckled, "This Love That Shatters the City is originally a legend of the guardians of Wushuang City. It's said that Guan Yu, the Martial Saint, used this move during the Three Kingdoms period. I only heard about it from others."
"Husband, you're right. Grandma—no, Mei Ji—she told us that the intent of Love That Shatters the City is incredibly powerful, but no one knows just how powerful. I also went to see those four blood-red characters; they're very strange..."
Si Ye immediately said.
Xue Tianjun laughed loudly, "Isn't it that the blood-red character? It seems to have formed naturally, not something man-made."
Si Ye exclaimed, "Yes, did my husband go and see it?"
She didn't speak further, only revealing an expression Si Ye couldn't decipher. Of course, she didn't know that Xue Tianjun's understanding of this world of wind and clouds was even greater than hers.
The appearance of the blood-red character, though outwardly calm, stirred deep emotions within Xue Tianjun. This "Love That Shakes the City" represented Nuwa, and in this Peerless City, only Mei Ji and a few others knew its secret. Even people like Wu Huan Niang and Dugu Yifang were unaware.
Mei Ji would never be so foolish as to bring up "Love That Shakes the City." So who could it be?
Xue Tianjun thought for a moment, ruling out Nuwa. If she truly appeared, she would definitely come to see him. Thinking of Nuwa, Xue Tianjun felt a surge of passion within him.
"Husband, what are you laughing at?"
Seeing Xue Tianjun's lewd smile, Si Ye became even more puzzled.
"It's nothing, come with me to see those four blood-red characters."
Blood Heavenly Lord said, flicking his robes and walking forward.
Four Nights hurriedly followed.
The two left Wushuang City and went straight to the Guan Sheng Temple in the east of the city, where there were already people.
"You've come too."
Mei Ji was looking at the four blood-red characters on the ground, each character as big as a person.
Blood Heavenly Lord only glanced at them and felt the power contained in the characters. It was definitely not Nuwa's power. Blood Heavenly Lord was certain of this. He had met Nuwa before and was almost killed by her. Obviously, the owner of this power was not Nuwa.
Looking at Mei Ji, Blood Heavenly Lord asked, "What did you find?"
Mei Ji shook her head and said, "I can't tell who left them, but it must be someone who knows the secret of this place. If I'm not mistaken, it might be Mingyue who left them."
"Mingyue? A guardian like you. Wasn't she missing? How could she leave these four characters here?"
Blood Heavenly Lord pressed.
“I don’t know either. As the guardian of Wushuang City, she wouldn’t leave here. In fact, five years ago, when Mingyue left, she told me that she was just going to a place I could find, and that she would appear if Wushuang City were in trouble,”
Meiji said softly.
Xue Tianjun sneered, “So you mean Mingyue came back for me?”
Meiji’s expression changed, and she quickly said, “Lord Xue, I’m just guessing. Even if Mingyue really comes back, I will tell her everything. The changes in Wushuang City these days are something that both Mingyue and I wanted to see. I think she left these four words just to remind me of something.”
“What is it?”
“The ‘Love of the City’ is a spell left by Guan Wusheng, and the purpose of her leaving these four words is probably to tell me that the owner of the ‘Love of the City’ spell is already in Wushuang City or nearby,”
Meiji said.
Xue Tianjun stared at the Guan Sheng Temple. Hidden beneath this dilapidated temple was the "Love of a Fallen City" spell, and the legendary Green Dragon Crescent Blade. As mentioned in the novel, only wind and clouds could open the door to unleash the "Love of a Fallen City" spell.
Suddenly, Xue Tianjun remembered something and asked urgently, "Mei Ji, how long ago did you take Meng as your disciple?" "Five years ago," Mei Ji replied sweetly. "
I remember she was badly injured, chased by enemies to the outskirts of Wushuang City. I rescued her and took her as my disciple." She could never forget her disciple Meng, this intelligent girl, the most ambitious and the one she liked best among her three disciples. Staring at Mei Ji, Xue Tianjun sighed inwardly. Meng had always been an enigma to him. Even before meeting her, upon first seeing her, Xue Tianjun sensed she wasn't as simple as she seemed, and now he finally understood his doubts. In the novel, Meng had a heroic act of obtaining the "Love's Intent" for Wushuang City, even at the cost of destroying the entire city. Her sole reason for doing so was that she was also a guardian of Wushuang City. Now, thinking about it, Xue Tianjun suddenly felt he hadn't considered the consequences. If he had thought of Meng earlier when he arrived in Wushuang City, he could have easily discovered her true identity—that she was actually Mingyue. "Lord Xue, what do you mean by asking this?" Meiji seemed to have thought of something and asked suspiciously. Xue Tianjun waved his hand and chuckled, "Nothing, I just thought of the 'Love's Intent' in the Guan Sheng Temple. Since its owner is in Wushuang City, I wanted to try my luck."

Hearing this, Mei Ji quickly stopped him, coldly staring at Xue Tianjun, saying, "Lord Xue, that 'Love of the City' summoning intent can destroy heaven and earth; you cannot go."
"Do you think you can stop me, Mei Ji? I'm just observing. If I truly am the one destined for the 'Love of the City' summoning intent, then it is fate."
Xue Tianjun pushed Mei Ji aside, his hands behind his back, and walked into the Guan Sheng Temple.
With Si Ye, a woman familiar with the Guan Sheng Temple, there, she opened numerous hidden passages and mechanisms, leading Xue Tianjun down to the bottom of the temple. Mei Ji, still worried, followed the two into the Guan Sheng Temple.
The three of them headed straight down the passage, sometimes opening up into a wide, open space, sometimes only allowing one person to pass at a time. But Si Ye and Mei Ji were very familiar with this place.
After walking for a long time, Si Ye, who was leading the way, finally stopped. Before them appeared a spacious small space, with only double stone doors and huge pull rings on them.
Xue Tianjun squinted at the words carved on the stone door. On the left was "Alluring Beauty," and on the right, "Love's
Essence." "Mei Ji, this must be where the Alluring Beauty's Essence is hidden,"
Xue Tianjun said, turning to Mei Ji.
Mei Ji sighed, stepped forward, and calmly replied, "Yes, but only the new master awaiting Alluring Beauty has the ability to open this stone door and obtain its essence."
Xue Tianjun nodded and smiled, "You should step back. We don't know what might happen behind this door. If something does happen, you can escape unscathed."
"Husband, be careful,"
Si Ye said with concern.
Although she was very curious and even coveted the Alluring Beauty's Essence, the one who obtained it was the one she loved. If it were anyone else, she would never back down.
Mei Ji, however, didn't share Si Ye's thoughts. The intent of the "Love of the City" spell belonged to a destined person, but she strongly hoped that Xue Tianjun wouldn't be that destined person. If he obtained the spell, she wondered if he might harbor even greater ambitions.
Seeing that she didn't back down, Xue Tianjun didn't force her.
Looking at a spot on the stone door where a handprint could be embedded, Xue Tianjun opened his palm and pressed it down.
Nothing unusual happened, and there was no sound.
Mei Ji chuckled, "Lord Xue, it seems you're not the new owner of this 'Love of the City' spell."
Hearing the mocking undertone in her voice, Xue Tianjun turned back and sneered, "That's not necessarily true."
As he spoke, Xue Tianjun suddenly radiated layers of golden light, activating the ultimate protection of his Golden Bell Shield, adding several more layers of defensive techniques. If the stone door were opened, the residual energy of the spell would surge out. He wasn't afraid, but Mei Ji and Si Ye behind him wouldn't be able to withstand even a tiny bit of that residual energy.
Suddenly, Xue Tianjun shuddered and roared. The stone door remained unmoved, but strange sounds rang out, like someone slowly pushing it open.
"Don't open the stone door..."
Just as Mei Ji and Si Ye, standing not far away, were watching intently as Xue Tianjun was about to open the door, a delicate cry rang out behind Si Ye.
Xue Tianjun didn't turn around, but Mei Ji and Si Ye both turned to see a figure rushing towards them. Upon seeing her attire, Mei Ji and Si Ye were both startled. This person was none other than Mei Ji's third disciple, Meng.
They weren't mistaken; it was indeed Meng. Meng wasn't wearing a veil, and her face bore red marks that didn't detract from her pretty features. But why was she here? Why was she trying to stop Xue Tianjun from opening the stone door? And how did she know Xue Tianjun could definitely open it?
Just as she was about to rush over, Si Ye spread her arms, making a gesture to stop her. She wouldn't see anyone preventing Xue Tianjun from obtaining the "Love of the City" summoning intent.
But she was wrong. She had no idea that Meng was not the Meng she knew, nor did she know that Meng was even more powerful than Mei Ji.
Meng casually waved her hand, and a gust of wind pushed Si Ye away. Si Ye crashed into the stone wall, not fatally, but still crying out in pain.
At this moment, Xue Tianjun couldn't care less about anything else. He once again activated all his inner strength, widening the gap in the stone door before him. Streams of sharp energy surged out from within.
Even with layers of protective inner strength and the Golden Bell Shield, Xue Tianjun still felt the energy, making his skin sting. Nuwa was indeed Nuwa, a goddess who could create humankind and mend the sky. The "Love of the City" summoning intent she created was in no way inferior.
However, Xue Tianjun was unharmed. When the stone gate was fully opened, a long sword floated in the air before him. Looking at the Azure Dragon mark on the sword, Xue Tianjun reached out and grabbed the hilt.
With a deafening roar, the sword was pulled back by Xue Tianjun, but the energy within the stone gate suddenly exploded, creating a series of booming sounds.
"Leave here quickly!"
Xue Tianjun, holding the Azure Dragon Crescent Blade, turned to leave.
But Meng blocked his way, her beautiful face cold as she said, "You cannot take the Azure Dragon Crescent Blade, nor can you take the 'Love of the City' spell."
Xue Tianjun raised an eyebrow, "Mingyue, you've seen it all. I am the new owner of this 'Love of the City' spell. Do you intend to break your guardian's oath?" "
Mingyue? Meng? How could she possibly be Mingyue?"
Meiji was stunned. Although rubble was falling everywhere, the danger paled in comparison to the shock of Xue Tianjun's words.
But Meng's words made her understand completely.
"Yes, I am Mingyue, I am a guardian just like Meiji. For the sake of Wushuang City, for the sake of all living beings, I absolutely cannot watch you take away the Allure of Love."
Meng said firmly.
Xue Tianjun sneered, "Mingyue, you can't stop me."
Having acknowledged her identity, Meng shook her head and said, "I can't stop you, but behind this stone gate lies a power even more terrifying than the Allure of Love. If you take the Allure of Love, this power will inevitably dissipate soon, and Wushuang City will surely become ruins, or even disappear."
Feeling the increasingly terrifying collision of the energy behind him, creating an explosion of power, Xue Tianjun laughed, "I've already taken it. Why didn't you say so earlier? If that's the case, I have a way to undo it."

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