Lewdness in the First Year of the Three Saints

In the first year of the Three Saints era, on the Immortal Scripture Continent, in the northern region of the Philai Kingdom.
Philai Kingdom, located in the central part of the Immortal Scripture Continent, was a vast and populous nation. Renowned for its abundant gold and other rare mineral deposits, it was an extremely wealthy country. Surrounding it were seven exceptionally powerful nations: Crimson Fire, Heavenly Phoenix, Golden Rhinoceros, Kunwu, Holy Spring, Xuanming, and Witch Barbarian. Legend has it that the Witch Clan secretly hid the secret of immortality in the Kunlun Divine Mountain of Philai Kingdom. Thus, the seven powerful nations subtly encircled Philai Kingdom, eyeing it with predatory intent, a situation seemingly on the verge of conflict.
At this time, external troubles were brewing in Philai Kingdom, preceded by internal strife. Bandits and thugs appeared from nowhere, plunging this land of abundance and natural beauty into fear and unrest. Suddenly plunged into chaos, some extraordinary individuals abandoned their tranquil mountain retreats and emerged to save the people from suffering and uphold justice. Meanwhile, various demons and monsters gradually rose from the shadows to the light. Good and evil cannot coexist, and thus began an unprecedented epic of immortals and heroes.
"Help!" A desperate cry for help echoed from a grove of trees at the foot of the mountain. A beautiful woman, her figure slender and her clothes disheveled, fled in terror. Her two white breasts were mostly exposed, and her long skirt was torn open by fallen branches, revealing glimpses of the pubic hair at the base of her white legs. The woman fled desperately, glancing back in fear every now and then. She was now exhausted and panting heavily. Just as she leaned against a large rock, clutching her chest and catching her breath, a burly man in gray, carrying a folding fan, approached from behind. The burly man, with a pockmarked face, parted his lips to reveal a mouthful of yellow teeth, his expression utterly lewd and obscene. He seemed to move slowly, but in an instant, he was not far from the beautiful woman.
"Beauty, keep running," the gray-clad man said with a sinister grin, lightly waving a folding fan in his hand. The fan was painted with scenes of the mortal realm, lifelike and utterly lewd.
"You lecherous thief! You—you stay away!" The beautiful woman's voice trembled upon seeing the fan, her terror growing even more intense.
"You know your stuff," the gray-clad man laughed loudly. "Just give in to me and I'll make sure you have a good time!"
"Please, please let me go," the beautiful woman pleaded desperately, tears streaming down her face. "My family has millions, and several luminous pearls the size of longan eyes. If you let me go, they're all yours."
The ugly gray-clad man sneered. "I know all that. Once I've had my fun, those treasures will be a piece of cake."
"You shameless lecher! I'd rather die..." The beautiful woman seemed to understand the danger, her face suddenly changing. She violently slammed her head against a rock.
But the gray-clad man moved with incredible agility, appearing before the beautiful woman in the blink of an eye and pulling her into his arms. Then, he took a small, exquisite red jade gourd from his waist, and with a slight movement of his lips, a wisp of pink smoke rose from the gourd. Strangely, the gourd was a single, unopened vessel, and the wisps of pink smoke that rose from it lingered, ascending directly to the beautiful woman's nose. The woman only caught a whiff of the exotic fragrance, and her struggling body went limp in the gray-clad man's arms as if she were drunk, completely at his mercy.
The ugly gray-clad man put away the gourd and reached his hairy hands into the woman's bosom, kneading and caressing her wantonly. The woman felt utterly weak, her limbs warm and soft, yet her senses were ten times sharper than usual. The gray-clad man's touch felt like dry tinder being ignited by a raging fire, instantly causing a strange, agonizing sensation throughout her body, though her expression betrayed her extreme pain.
The gray-clad man merely smiled, knowing the drug's effects had only just begun, and paid it no heed. At this moment, the beautiful woman's soft, smooth body aroused the yellow-clad man's lust. Looking at the delicate, full breasts in his hands, the gray-clad man suddenly bit down on one nipple and began to suckle. His skillful technique and the necessary stimulation demonstrated his expertise; he was a seasoned pro.
The beautiful woman's expression remained pained, her body involuntarily twisting. She desperately resisted the gray-clad man with her hands, but she was powerless; her fists were as useless as tickling him. The gray-clad man had already removed the beautiful woman's top and was now ravaging her two delicate, lovely breasts. He was either sucking and kneading her white breasts or stroking and wandering his hands over her alluring white legs. The beautiful woman's breasts flushed, the nipples becoming red and hard, and the stimulation she felt grew stronger with each wave. The burly man in gray, deliberately mischievous, licked the beautiful young woman's nipples with his tongue while his right hand suddenly attacked her mons pubis, feeling only a wet patch where his palm touched.
"Mmm~" The beautiful woman could no longer hold back, and her cherry-like mouth began to emit unbearable moans.
"Beauty, you'll know how pleasurable it is in a moment!" The ugly man in gray revealed a lewd smile, tearing the beautiful woman's skirt open with a ripping sound and throwing it aside. He placed her on the grass under an ancient tree, then spread her legs. His plump vulva was sparsely covered with pubic hair, revealing a purplish slit in the middle, from which glistening vaginal fluid flowed, wetting the petals on both sides.
The burly man in gray stared, his mouth dry, his body burning with lust. The beauty he had originally intended to offer to his senior brother was now something he couldn't resist wanting to taste himself.
At this moment, the sounds of fighting with weapons, mixed with violent shouts and curses, came from outside the forest. The burly man in gray listened intently, muttered "Bad luck," and abandoned the beauty, riding a streak of yellow light towards the white light outside the forest.
This scene, like a live-action movie, left a sixteen or seventeen-year-old beggar hiding in a nearby tree, dumbfounded and speechless. The beggar was disheveled, his clothes tattered and dirty, and he clutched an exquisitely crafted hidden weapon.
After cautiously assessing his surroundings, the beggar sheathed his weapon and lightly leaped down from the tree, approaching the beautiful woman. Upon closer inspection, the woman's figure became even more alluring. Her round, white buttocks almost made the beggar's saliva drip to the ground, especially her mesmerizing eyes reflecting her flushed face, and the intoxicating moans emanating from her cherry-like lips, making her even more seductive and alluring.
"Truly exquisite!" the beggar muttered to himself, swallowing hard. The more he looked, the more he loved it, and he couldn't resist stripping naked and fondling the beautiful young woman's alluring body. The woman's hands were initially flailing about, as if she wanted to grab something to relieve an itch.
The moment the little beggar's hands touched her body, they were firmly grasped by a pair of delicate hands. The woman, seemingly drawing strength from nowhere, began to caress the little beggar's chest, back, legs, and buttocks. Just as the little beggar was enjoying the woman's caresses, his lower body suddenly tightened; the woman had grabbed his penis. Although the little beggar was young, his penis was large. After grasping his penis, the woman, with seductive eyes, used her small, cherry-like mouth to gently suckle the glans, no longer caring that the man in yellow had turned into a man in black.
"Ouch~, that's good~" the little beggar couldn't help but cry out. Under the alluring touch of the beautiful young woman's tongue, the beggar's penis grew larger and harder. He pulled the gold hairpin from her hair, causing her hair to become disheveled, revealing her long, black hair. The beggar lovingly stroked her hair, lifting a strand and smelling it. The unique fragrance of the young woman made his penis harden even more.
"Husband, fuck me~" the beautiful young woman murmured, already aroused.
Hearing her moans, the beggar's body went limp. Without hesitation, he lifted her legs and rubbed his glans against her wet vulva. Once his penis was covered in her juices, he forced it into her opening, thrusting hard until it was more than halfway in, and then began to enjoy himself. Meanwhile
, the fighting outside the woods grew increasingly intense, turning half the sky red. Five or six sword lights—blue, white, yellow, and black—clashed fiercely in the air.
The little beggar kept glancing out of the woods, his face showing fear. He guessed that the battle between good and evil was in full swing, and if he were discovered later, he would likely be in trouble on both sides, possibly even losing his life. Yet, the warm, fragrant body beneath him and the soft moans of the beautiful woman made him reluctant to leave. Thus, caught between anxiety and fear, he indulged in pleasure, driving the little beggar to ecstasy.
"Ah~, ah~, husband~, no, ah~, it's too deep~" the beautiful woman moaned ecstatically. Suddenly, her eyes rolled back, and her body convulsed as she reached an unprecedented peak of pleasure.
Just as the young beggar was enjoying himself, he suddenly felt a burning sensation on his glans, like falling into a hot spring—an indescribable bliss. He almost lost control, so he quickly pulled out his throbbing member. But as soon as it left, a gush of vaginal fluid spurted out. The young beggar deliberately stimulated the beautiful woman's clitoris with his fingers, waiting for her to gush four or five more times before stopping. The beautiful woman was still in the afterglow of her orgasm, her whole body flushed. Once she recovered, she flipped over and straddled the young beggar, her vagina holding his fluid-covered penis, and began to pleasure herself.
Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye. The beautiful woman had lost count of how many orgasms she had experienced. Just as the young beggar was about to lose control, a loud thunderclap struck from outside the forest. The force of the tremor startled him, causing him to ejaculate deeply into the beautiful woman's vagina.
In this critical moment, the little beggar disregarded everything else, hurriedly dressed, and fled into the depths of the forest. After running for a while and seeing no one chasing him, his curiosity got the better of him, and he quietly circled around to ambush under a large tree outside the forest, eavesdropping on the battle of the immortals. Just then, he saw two sword lights, one black and one green, seemingly carrying an injured person as they hurtled towards the northwest.
At the same time, a loud shout came from the northwest sky: "Who dares to ruin my Jade-Faced Flying Dragon's plans!"
"You fiend from the Fire Lotus Sect, don't be so arrogant! If you're not convinced, come find me at Jade Cauldron Peak of Qinggui Mountain!" The voice was clear and resonant, though slightly childish.
"Fine~", the voice was violent, and the echo reverberated among the mountains for a long time.
The two white-robed men withdrew their sword lights, their faces filled with resentment. Beside them stood a child, who looked to be eleven or twelve years old, with his hair in a topknot, wearing a gold ring around his neck, and dressed in a short green robe, exuding a somewhat otherworldly air. The two men in white were very respectful to the young Taoist, addressing him as "Senior Brother" and thanking him for his help. Looking back at the battlefield, a corpse lay on the ground, cut in two at the waist, two pools of blood flowing from it. Not far away, a piece of stubborn iron lay on the ground, faintly gleaming with a yellowish light, its luster dim. Upon closer inspection, it was clear the dead man was the gray-clad giant from before, and the piece of iron beside him was his flying sword.
The three sword immortals had come to search for someone, but the intense fighting had kept them distracted. Now, the young Taoist in green, having overheard something, whispered a few words to his two white-clad junior brothers. The two white-clad men then searched towards the woods, with the young Taoist in green following slowly behind.
The little beggar, feeling guilty, hid behind a tree, barely daring to breathe, afraid of being discovered. But upon hearing the words "Jade Cauldron Peak," he seemed to be greatly stimulated; his eyes turned bloodshot, and his expression became ferocious and terrifying. Once the three sword immortals disappeared into the woods, the little beggar immediately emerged from behind the tree. Then, enduring the pungent stench of blood, he rummaged through the gray-clad man's corpse. To his delight, besides the intact red jade gourd, he also found a Taoist book, which he quickly hid in his robes without bothering to examine it closely. Just as he was about to slip away from this dangerous place, he felt a chill on the back of his neck, and a cold light descended upon him.
"Where do you think you're going, you little lecher!" a sharp shout rang in his ears.
The little beggar's heart trembled: My life is over!
[The End]

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