Romantic Nanjing

Zhu Ziyi, the swordsman, stormed out of Yunnan. He found a secluded spot to pack his clothes
and calmly considered his options: How could he find out where Hao Quan was being held in Nanjing, and how
could he locate the young girl—openly or secretly infiltrate the government office? If they tried to use force, how should he deal with them?
Finally, he devised a plan.
Then, he strode towards Nanjing. When no one was around, he would lower himself and use his land-based leaping technique, moving as fast as
an arrow ; when people were around, he would slow down. Because it would be indecent to be seen in broad daylight
, he arrived at the north gate of Nanjing as the sun began to set.
Looking towards the gate, he saw a dense crowd of people. Looking up at the city walls, he saw guards every five steps and sentries every ten, banners
fluttering, and soldiers and yamen runners standing guard—the security was tight. Everyone entering or leaving the city had to undergo a strict check of their government-issued
passes .
Zhu Ziyi thought: "That's strict enough!" "If you say that, I'll have to be checked too. I don't have a pass, and I'm already
in trouble before I even enter the city." Then he thought, "I'll just do my thing and stick to the original plan." So he stopped queuing, squeezed through the crowd,
and walked straight to the city gate, puffing out his chest as he strode inside.
The soldier looked up and said, "Hey, hey, stop! Stop! What are you doing, old man? Can't you see
we have to queue to enter the city? Go, go to the back!"
"Oh, brothers, you've worked hard! I have urgent business to attend to and must enter the city now. Please make it easy for me.
I'm sorry, but I'll treat you all to tea another day!"
Zhu Ziyi said as he walked inside. The soldiers, brandishing their swords and spears, blocked his way: "Old man, are you tired of living?
What did you just say? Who needs your tea? Did you even get checked? Get out of here, or you'll be arrested and
punished!"
"Heh! This yamen is really unreasonable! I haven't broken any laws, yet you arrest me? Because of
what saying, I'm going straight into the city to see who dares to arrest this old man!" he said, and started to walk inside.
Two young men sitting behind the table heard this, slammed their hands on the table, and came over. According to the book, they were
yamen runners. They looked Zhu Ziyi up and down. He was a big old man with a face like
a bronze basin, a full silver beard, a ducktail cap on his head, and a large, shiny black roller in his hand. His eyes
were incredibly bright.
The two runners could tell at a glance that this old man practiced martial arts. Judging from his bravado, he might be a friend of the Grand Commander
. They decided not to offend him yet and to find out what was going on first. One of them came over and clasped his hands in greeting: "Greetings, sir! The soldiers
were , please forgive them. However, we were sent here by our superiors and had no choice. This is our job, so
we have to be strict. Please understand. Please come into the city!"
After entering the city, Zhu Ziyi found the Three-Handed Prodigal Son according to the address given by Liu Dao. Liu Dao had already scouted the place. During the day,
he led Zhu Ziyi to the prison and Ping Weina's house to check out the environment. Liu Dao hosted a banquet for Zhu Ziyi,
and the two discussed their actions for the night while eating.
Zhu Ziyi said he would go by himself, kill Ping Weina first, and then rescue Hao Quan. They agreed to meet outside the prison walls at four in the morning.
After dinner, Liu Dao arranged for Zhu Ziyi to rest well and conserve his energy, waiting for nightfall.
At midnight, Zhu Ziyi dressed, fastened his silk belt, slung his sash over his shoulder, and carried a large metal staff.
He headed straight for Ping Weina's house. Arriving at the wall, he leaped over it and onto a tall
building, peering intently.
Ping Weina's courtyard was divided into two parts, each with a main hall and side rooms, with a garden at the back. All
the houses were dark; everyone was asleep. Only the east wing of the back courtyard still emitted light. Zhu Ziyi knew that was
Ping Weina's room.
He jumped down from the building and tiptoed to the window of the east wing. He stood still,
moistened his right index finger with his lips, and gently poked a hole in the paper windowpane. Peeking through the window, he was astonished to see
Ping Weina bathing.
Ping Weina had a habit of practicing martial arts late at night. After each session, she would take a bath to cool off.
She poured cool spring water into a large wooden tub, slowly undressed in the room, and placed a clean
dress on the bed, intending to wear it after her bath.
Just then, Zhu Ziyi arrived. He was stunned by the scene before him. Zhu Ziyi hadn't expected this young
girl to be so beautiful and sexy. The girl sat in the large wooden tub, the cool spring water bringing her immense comfort.
She rested her head on the edge of the tub, closed her eyes, and enjoyed the moment of tranquility and peace. Her long, beautiful hair
cascaded down the tub like a waterfall. Ping Weina extended her long, firm, and shapely legs out of the water, placing one
slender, white foot on the edge of the tub, her hands splashing water to wash her entire body. When her hands cupped her
full, high breasts, the girl trembled, and the fire of desire within her was ignited.
Ping Weina closed her eyes, her breath hot as she exhaled. Her left hand pinched her large, grape-like nipple, while her right hand teased and caressed
her round, firm legs. Her slender fingers gradually moved to the fleshy opening between her legs,
rubbing against the thick labia until her eyes were hazy, her mind wandering, her cheeks flushed, her body
trembling, and she moaned lasciviously, "Oh...oh...oh...ah...ah..."
Thinking this, she quickly finished her bath and lay naked on the bed, her flawless white body exposed. Looking at the red
candle , she didn't extinguish it. Ping Weina was somewhat shy, but the increasingly intense desire stimulated every
nerve in her body. She couldn't care less about anything else, especially since she was in her own home.
Zhu Ziyi peered into the room at the scene of spring. He saw that the girl was completely naked, her skin as white as a lamb's, her
body fair and tender, with curves in all the right places, her skin smooth and delicate, her figure exquisite and full .
Her slender, white hands kneaded and caressed her breasts, which were swollen like small balls, while her other hand stretched out her long
, white fingers and vigorously touched and rubbed the opening between her legs.
Sticky love juice kept flowing from her vulva, making the pubic hair around her vulva wet and messy.
As Ping Weina caressed herself, waves of lewd moans and gasps escaped from the girl's mouth,
"Oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...so
good...so good..."
Zhu Ziyi, outside the window, saw that the girl Ping Weina's cheeks were flushed with excitement, and her half-closed, seductive eyes
were burning with desire. Zhu Ziyi kept swallowing, took out his thick penis and stroked it back and forth. His
penis was already swollen to its limit, and he could no longer bear it. He pushed open the door and rushed in.
Ping Weina, who was lost in pleasure in bed, was startled. She sat up and saw a handsome old man. Her
friend handsome old men too, and of course! She saw that this old man was tall, dressed all in white, with a pale
satin ducktail cape, a short, fish-white jacket, and a cloak that he had torn off and was slung across his body in a braided style. He carried a large metal
club, his face was like a silver basin, and he had a three-foot-long white beard.
The old man had a kind face and always seemed amiable, but his eyes shone with a cold light; he
was clearly a martial arts master. Since meeting Magistrate Zhang, Ping Weina had developed a special sexual desire, particularly
for old men. The young woman felt that old men were gentler than young men and gave her a better feeling.
Seeing a strange man barge into her room late at night, Ping Weina wasn't surprised at all.
Instead of covering herself, the young woman thrust her full breasts upwards. She saw the old man's exposed
, large, thick penis, its red glans covered in sticky semen.
Ping Weina saw a male phallus, and every time she saw one, she was aroused. The alluring penis deeply
attracted the girl. "Who are you? How did you get in? What do you want?" The girl's tone was somewhat
coquettish and flirtatious.
"Good boy, you are so charming, I can't resist."
"That won't do! I don't know you!"
Zhu Ziyi pounced on Ping Weina, his hands caressing the girl's high and firm breasts. He kissed Ping Weina's entire
body frantically. Zhu Ziyi's lust overwhelmed his reason, and he forgot about avenging his disciple.
Zhu Ziyi continued to knead the girl's rosy, tender nipples. He felt Ping Weina's large nipples slowly harden and erect between
his fingers. Without hesitation, he took the girl's left nipple into his mouth, sucking and gently biting
it...
Zhu Ziyi's hands greedily
rubbed every inch of Ping Weina's smooth, white, and shapely body. His lips moved to Ping Weina's cherry-like mouth, sucking out her tongue and
sucking it repeatedly. He also opened his mouth to suck on the girl's protruding tongue. Their lips seemed glued together,
their tongues intertwined!
"No...no..." Ping Weina cried out, but her snow-white arms tightly embraced
Zhu Ziyi.
He held Ping Weina tightly in return, his nimble tongue passionately
kissing and licking her snow-white neck and high breasts, then gently biting her large, cherry-like nipples, sucking and biting them greedily,
as if trying to draw out her milk.
Soon, Ping Weina's nipples became engorged with blood, standing erect, and even the surrounding brown areolas gradually
enlarged , emitting a sensual, virginal scent. Waves of intense pleasure washed over the beautiful girl,
and thick, sticky fluid flowed from her little opening once more.
Zhu Ziyi felt the girl's full body tremble slightly; her eyes were filled with desire, and she
made whimpering sounds, as if enticing him. He
began by licking Ping Weina's soft earlobe, then her neck, breasts, and finally her erect nipples, licking until the girl's body trembled.
Zhu Ziyi held Ping Weina's right breast in one hand, kneading and caressing it, his middle finger constantly rubbing the nipple. He
watched as the two firm, tender breasts on the girl's jade-like body were kneaded and rubbed until they felt
like .
Zhu Ziyi's other hand slid over Ping Weina's smooth, flat abdomen, caressing the girl's genitals.
He then moved his mouth to her left breast, licking the nipple with his tongue and sucking on it occasionally. After Zhu Ziyi's
caresses and sucking, Ping Weina's genitals were already soaking wet.
Zhu Ziyi gently stroked the girl's thick labia majora with his fingers. He felt that Ping Weina's labia were already
hard and swollen, and the deep slit was overflowing with lustful fluid. It felt so warm and sticky to his hand.
"Mmm...mmm...Grandpa...ah...mmm...mmm..." Ping Weina's cherry lips parted slightly, her tongue
licking her lips, and she moaned softly.
Zhu Ziyi abandoned the kiss and stood up to carefully observe the shy girl. He saw Ping Weina's breasts, like
small mountains ; her flat, snow-white abdomen; and below, her alluring, delicate navel, irresistible to the touch.
A glistening fluid oozed from her pubic hair; her rounded buttocks;
her ; and her delicate feet, white and tender, with neatly arranged toes and glossy nails.
Zhu Ziyi grabbed the girl's beautiful feet, licking and biting them, even sucking on all ten toes. At this moment,
Ping Weina's entire body was an erogenous zone. Even she herself couldn't believe that the old man's kisses on her little feet
brought her such joy and comfort. The girl felt her vaginal fluid flowing more and more, making her vagina slippery
and sticky.
After kissing the girl's feet, Zhu Ziyi continued kissing down her snow-white, supple calves to Ping
Weina's fair and plump thighs. The girl felt the old man's warm, wet tongue gradually licking towards her genitals. She
felt an itchy sensation all over her body, like ants crawling all over her. Her intense desire grew stronger, and the girl's moans became louder.
"Ah...oh...good...um...um...oh...oh...oh...Grandpa...don't lick anymore
...I...it's itchy...it's so itchy...I can't stand it...ah...it's so numb, so numb..."
Zhu Ziyi seized the opportunity and lowered his head to kiss Ping Weina's pink labia,
sucking . The girl felt a tingling sensation in her genitals as his hot tongue pressed against her wet vulva.
"Grandpa...so embarrassing...I'm so embarrassed..." The girl's face grew increasingly red. "Ah..."
The girl gripped the sheets tightly with both hands, her whole body almost convulsing. She felt her heart beating faster and faster,
and more and more lustful fluid was flowing out.
Zhu Ziyi stripped naked. He hadn't expected to see a woman's body again after so many years, especially
such a beautiful and sexy young girl. His already large penis grew even larger. Zhu Ziyi saw that Ping Weina's labia
were engorged with blood, opening and closing like a goldfish's mouth, with streams of vaginal fluid constantly overflowing.
Hearing the girl's wanton moans and seeing the changes in her body, his lust intensified. Zhu Ziyi straddled
Ping Weina's delicate body, aiming his erect penis at her vulva.
Ping Weina was already unbearably itchy, crying out, "Grandpa... I'm so itchy... Come on
... Oh... I can't take it anymore... Oh... Give it to me quickly!"
She had forgotten her shame, spreading her beautiful, long, snow-white thighs as wide as possible,
welcoming this strange old man with even bolder movements and methods.
Zhu Ziyi, holding his hard, erect penis, rubbed it against the girl's already erect and wet clitoris.
The girl shyly closed her eyes, but then slightly opened them to peek at how Zhu Ziyi's penis entered her
body .
She saw the old man's bright red glans squeeze into her vaginal opening, and in an instant, she felt the burning
penis deeply inserted into her wet vagina.
"Ah...ah...ah...oh...so...good...oh..." An indescribable
pleasure quickly spread throughout her body.
He first placed his large penis at the entrance of the girl's vagina, rubbing the glans against the opening a few times before slowly
inserting it to the bottom of Ping Weina's vagina. He repeated this dozens of times, and Ping Weina moaned lasciviously, "Ah...ah...
ah...good...Grandpa...you're making me feel so good...oh...oh...oh...oh...
thrust harder...oh...oh..."
Although Zhu Ziyi's thrusting speed was slow, it was very rhythmic, each thrust forcefully penetrating the snow-white,
plump girl beneath him.
Ping Weina's body trembled, and she opened her mouth to greedily suck on Zhu Ziyi's tongue, which he had inserted into her mouth. She took a moment to whisper in
the old man's ear, "Good grandpa...can you hurry up?"
Zhu Ziyi's thrusting speed increased, causing the point where their genitals met to splatter with vaginal fluid,
making lascivious sounds of "squelching...squelching..."
"Ah...ah...good...grandpa...faster...faster...ah...fuck me...fuck
me to death...oh...your big cock is so big...I feel so good..." The girl swayed her slender waist
and snow-white buttocks vigorously, thrusting and swaying incessantly, her breasts swaying wildly,
the waves of her breasts and buttocks drawing beautiful arcs.
Zhu Ziyi thrust wildly dozens of times in one go, then pulled Ping Weina onto his body.
The girl's plump buttocks moved up and down frantically, like a small mouth swallowing and spitting
out a sausage, then swallowing and spitting it out again.
Zhu Ziyi lay on the ground watching the girl's full, snow-white body swaying incessantly, her two
high breasts bobbing with her movements, her long hair swinging from side to side, her fair face
covered in a spring tide, her slightly open, seductive eyes looking at Zhu Ziyi.
When the eyes of the old man and the young girl met, Ping Weina pouted shyly and
traced Zhu Ziyi's face with her slender white fingers, saying, "Grandpa, so shy... so shy..."
Zhu Ziyi thrust his lower body forcefully to meet the girl's thrusts, each time his large penis penetrating deeply into her
body .
"Oh... Grandpa... your big cock... so thick... so big... oh... oh... so comfortable
... so good... um... ah..." Ping Weina swayed her slender waist passionately, welcoming Zhu Ziyi's thrusts,
her hands kneading her bouncing breasts and twisting her erect nipples. The girl was already panting and drenched in sweat
. After more than a hundred thrusts and movements, the intoxicating pleasure surged through her entire body.
"Oh... Grandpa... I can't take it anymore... it's so wonderful... oh oh... so comfortable... so good
... so sore... so numb... I'm going to cum!" Ping Weina contracted the muscles of her vagina, her beautiful eyes
filled with provocation and bliss.
The girl's wanton moans made Zhu Ziyi unable to hold back any longer. He felt a thick, hot,
sticky fluid spurt out from Ping Weina's vagina, splashing all over his glans. He cried out, "Good boy, I'm coming too
, oh...oh...oh...oh...ah...my big cock is shooting..."
Ping Weina also felt streams of hot, wet semen shooting deep into her vagina. They limply embraced each other,
kissing passionately.
When Ping Weina got off Zhu Ziyi, a stream of white semen mixed with the girl's vaginal fluid flowed from her
swollen vagina.
[The End]

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