Ink Blood Heads North to Open the Martial World

Twenty miles west of Zangxue Tianguan, a vast mountain manor stands atop the mountainside, ancient, imposing, and dignified—the Jade Dragon Manor of the Han family. It was a clear day; though the temperature was low, the sunshine was abundant, providing excellent visibility. The surrounding snow glistened, a pristine white expanse, a truly serene and pleasant sight.

Mo Tianhen and his companions, traveling by carriage with Han Ningyuan's guards, entered the manor along a thin, snow-covered path. Manor servants were already waiting at the gate, leading them to their guest rooms and settling them in. A maid then escorted Lu Xuanyin to bathe and change.

Having rescued his mother and found himself in a safe place, Mo Tianhen's nerves, which had been tense since the massacre of his family, finally relaxed. He didn't bother with bathing or changing, collapsing onto the bed and falling into a deep sleep.

He didn't know how much time had passed, but when he opened his eyes again, the sky outside was already dark, and the manor was brightly lit; it was getting late. Mo Tianhen hurriedly got up and rushed out the door. He saw a maid waiting there and asked, "Sister, what time is it?" The maid obediently replied, "Young Master, it's almost Hai Shi (9-11 PM). My second young master sent me to tell you that he has prepared a feast. If you are awake, he will take you there." Mo Tianhen said, "Please wait here a moment, sister. I'll say hello to my mother and senior master and then go." He then went to Lu Xuanyin's room and saw that there were still candles inside. He knocked on the door and said, "Mother, it's me!" Lu Xuanyin responded, "Come in." Mo Tianhen pushed open the door and saw Lai Tiansheng and Lu Xuanyin sitting at the table. He bowed and said, "So Senior Master is here too. I was just looking for you." Lai Tiansheng asked suspiciously, "Nephew, is something the matter?"

Mo Tianhen said, "It's nothing important. My mother and I have been separated for a long time, and we had a lot to say, but the cold..." "My elder brother has taken good care of me along the way, and now he's inviting me to a banquet. I have no reason to refuse, so I thought I'd come and say hello before I go." Lu Xuanyin finally had a chance to carefully examine her beloved son. He had gotten quite tanned these past few days, and although he had lost some weight, he was also more robust. His temperament was quite different from before, and his eyes were full of childlike righteousness, resolute and clear. She couldn't help but feel quite gratified and said, "He has been kind to us, so it's only right and proper that you go. We can talk about it tomorrow." Lai Tiansheng also laughed and said, "You child, why are you so formal with us? Speaking of which, I was only twelve years old when I first held you, and I wasn't much older than you are now when I last saw you. Now, ten years have passed, and you have achieved so much. You are truly remarkable." Mo Tianhen was quite embarrassed by his praise and scratched his head, saying, "Grand Uncle..." "It's just a compliment," Lai Tiansheng said. "I heard from my junior sister that you single-handedly stormed the Golden Money Manor and emerged unscathed. Such courage and martial arts are something I could never have achieved at your age." Mo Tianhen quickly explained, "Senior Uncle, you flatter me. I only escaped death thanks to the help of a benefactor. When I acted alone, I made many mistakes and was captured. It's quite shameful." Lai Tiansheng said, "Don't be so modest. I heard from my junior sister that the guards you fought were all skilled martial artists. To be able to fight multiple opponents without being at a disadvantage is already a remarkable achievement." Mo Tianhen was about to say a few more modest words when he suddenly remembered his purpose for coming. He exclaimed, "Ah!" and quickly said, "I almost forgot! Brother Han is waiting for me at the banquet!" He then bowed to both of them and said, "Mother, Senior Uncle, please rest well tonight. We'll talk again tomorrow. Tianhen will go first." "Farewell." Watching Mo Tianhen leave, Lai Tiansheng couldn't help but laugh, "This child, he's too polite." Lu Xuanyin gazed at the wide-open door and said softly, "He hasn't seen you for ten years, so it's normal for him to be a little reserved." Then she turned to Lai Tiansheng and said, "Senior Brother, along this journey, you and Hen'er have suffered a lot for me, haven't you?" Mentioning this, Lai Tiansheng's expression darkened, and he slowly said, "It's not that I've suffered, it's just that my heart is in Laozi's Eight Trigrams Furnace." Lu Xuanyin said softly, "I still remember the day I got married, you cried so sadly, so miserably. Eighteen years have passed, and when I was in danger, besides Hen'er, only you would tirelessly travel thousands of miles for me." Lai Tiansheng sighed slightly and said, "Qingyin is the string sword, Xuanyin is the heart. From the time I saw you when I was six years old, my Dao heart has been inseparable from yours." These heartfelt words touched their hearts, and the room fell silent for a moment. How could Lu Xuanyin not know the feelings Lai Tiansheng had for her? But she had always only regarded this younger senior brother as a brother, never giving him a direct response. Now, Lai Tiansheng had stepped forward to help her in her time of need and confessed his feelings to her, leaving her at a loss.

After a long while, Lu Xuanyin sighed softly, "Senior Brother, I have suffered countless humiliations these past three months, and my body is already filthy. Moreover, I am not only older than you, but I am also married and have children. How can I be worthy of a hero like you?" Lai Tiansheng replied, "Brother Mo is of excellent character and is indeed a good match for you. I have always treated Tianhen like family. As for what you have suffered these past few days..." He paused, gently taking Lu Xuanyin's soft hands in his, and said softly, "You have suffered..." "You've done it." Lu Xuanyin knew that Lai Tiansheng wouldn't mind that she had been played by many men, and her heart warmed, her eyes instantly moistened. She was about to say thank you, but she found that she couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart, so she had to withdraw her hand and turn around and say, "Senior Brother, it's getting late. You've been traveling for days, and you must be tired. Why don't you go and rest early?" Lai Tiansheng knew that she had lost her family and experienced such a tragedy, so he naturally wouldn't let it go so quickly, but being rejected still left him with a slight regret. "Indeed, Junior Sister, you should rest early. I'll come see you again tomorrow." With that, Mo Tianhen followed the maid to the banquet hall, where Han Ningyuan was waiting at the table. Seeing him arrive, Han Ningyuan rose to greet him, saying, "You've finally woken up." Mo Tianhen said apologetically, "I was so late without realizing it, and I'm so sorry to have kept Brother Han waiting." Han Ningyuan laughed, "Ha, since that's the case, we should follow the rules." Saying this, he took out three jade cups and filled them one by one, saying, "Let's start with three cups as punishment." Mo Tianhen had never drunk alcohol before. Saying it was "enjoying wine and conversation" was just using a familiar phrase; he didn't know there were such rules at the banquet table. Feeling curious, he didn't refuse and drank them down like water. After drinking two cups, Han Ningyuan hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, saying, "Brother, are you craving it? How can you drink so fast?" After downing the two cups of wine, Mo Tianhen felt a burning sensation in his throat, and his stomach churned. Tears streaming down his face, he said, "Brother Han, this wine is so strong..." Han Ningyuan laughed and cried, "This is my Jade Dragon Manor's special 'Dragon-Subduing Immortal Brew,' which is usually used to ward off the cold. It's extremely hot when it enters the mouth, and can only be sipped slowly. How could you be so hasty? Alright, alright, you don't need to drink the third cup either. Let's just chat." He then turned to the maid and instructed, "Go and pour Young Master Mo a cup of tea." The two sat down one after the other and began to talk about what had happened to each other since they parted ways. When Han Ningyuan heard that Mo Tianhen had infiltrated Jinqian Manor, he couldn't help but laugh, "As the saying goes, 'A fall into the pit, a gain in your wit,' you've finally learned to be more cunning." Mo Tianhen said with shame, "I used to be quite fond of thinking, studying books and making mechanisms. But lately, I've encountered many intolerable things, and my temper has become impulsive." He then mentioned being exposed and having to fight the Eight Guards. Han Ningyuan said, "If you really think about it, you've only been in the martial world for three months. Your experience and training are still shallow. It's understandable that some seasoned veterans could see through your methods or plot against you. No one is born with the ability to be cunning and calculating; how can one always anticipate the enemy's moves?" As they were talking, a maid brought out hot tea. Mo Tianhen glanced at the maid serving tea and couldn't help but say, "Brother Han, there's something I'm curious about." Han Ningyuan asked, "Oh? What is it?"

Mo Tianhen said, "On my way here, I noticed that everyone in the manor, regardless of gender, is tall, making me feel a bit shorter." Han Ningyuan laughed heartily, "Brother, you jest. Have you ever seen the North Sea demons?" Mo Tianhen shook his head, "No." Han Ningyuan smiled, "The further north you go, the colder the climate. People in those harsh places are mostly robust to withstand the harsh environment. You see, almost everyone in my Jade Dragon Manor is five and a half feet tall (Note 5), but do you know that the North Sea demons are all six-foot giants?" Mo Tianhen suddenly understood, "I see, I've learned something." The two continued chatting. Han Ningyuan was knowledgeable in geography, and Mo Tianhen was well-versed in the Book of Songs. They got along very well and forgot the time, talking until late into the night before parting ways and returning to their rooms.

The next day at 9:00 AM, Mo Tianhen arrived at Lu Xuanyin's room and knocked for a while before hearing rustling sounds from inside. He couldn't help but wonder, "Mother always gets up early, why is she sleeping so late today?" But thinking that Lu Xuanyin had been working hard for several months and must be exhausted, she should rest more, so he stopped thinking about it.

A moment later, Lu Xuanyin opened the door. Seeing her disheveled hair, rumpled clothes, flushed face, and rapid breathing, Mo Tianhen couldn't help but ask, "Mother? Are you alright?" Lu Xuanyin quickly replied, "It's nothing. I've just lost all my power and am exhausted. I was panting while getting dressed, but it's nothing serious." Mo Tianhen didn't suspect anything, and the mother and son went inside and sat down. Lu Xuanyin asked with concern, "Tianhen, what have you been through since that day?" Recalling the events of the past few days, Mo Tianhen, facing his mother, finally couldn't hold back and poured out all his bitterness and sorrow. Lu Xuanyin listened, tears streaming down her face. In the days since her family was destroyed, her beloved son had been ostracized by his sect, ambushed on the road, and repeatedly plotted against by malicious people, suffering both physical and mental trauma. If this had happened before, he would never have experienced the cruelty of the world at such a young age.

Thinking of this, Lu Xuanyin felt extremely guilty. If she were still in the Lu family, this child wouldn't have suffered like this.

After listening to her beloved son, Lu Xuanyin asked, "What do you plan to do with those young ladies?" Mo Tianhen said, "Xun'er and Mengying are both burdened by me. I can't abandon them for both love and reason." Lu Xuanyin sighed, "It's good that they are affectionate and righteous. Those two young ladies are deeply in love with you. Even though they are no longer virgins, marrying them is the right thing to do. But... Hen'er, what should we do about the marriage I proposed to you in Nanshui?" Mo Tianhen hesitated, then tentatively asked, "That marriage... can it be canceled?" Lu Xuanyin sighed softly and said, "Given our current situation, the Su family probably doesn't want to marry their daughter to you either. However, the Su family is also a prominent family. If we were to propose it..." "Breaking off the engagement would be a loss of face," Mo Tianhen said regretfully. "If that's the case, wouldn't it be impossible to get married in such a short time?" Lu Xuanyin laughed and said, "You silly child, if I can't break off the engagement in a grand manner, can't I at least talk about it privately? Besides, marriage is a major life event. We need to prepare dowry and betrothal gifts, hold a wedding banquet, and notify guests. It can't be done just like that." Mo Tianhen said embarrassedly, "Mother is right. I was too impatient." Lu Xuanyin smiled gently and said, "You are brave enough to take responsibility and not shirk it. That's very good. I admire you." At this moment, Lai Tiansheng came in. Seeing that the door was not closed, he entered the room and said, "Junior sister, Tianhen, so you're both up. Perfect timing, I have something to tell you." "They say," Lu Xuanyin asked curiously, "Senior Brother, is there something important?"

Lai Tiansheng replied, "That's right. I just received Master's Taiqing Talisman again." Lu Xuanyin exclaimed in surprise, "What important matter could make Master go to such lengths to send you a message from afar, even at the cost of half his cultivation?" Lai Tiansheng said, "It concerns the Southern Rebellion. Some time ago, the Confucian Sect Leader Meng invited all of us from the three sects to Tokyo to discuss the matter of suppressing evil. I was searching for your whereabouts, so I didn't go. However, just now, I received Master's talisman again. The Three Sects Summit is in five days, and I am ordered to go immediately." Lu Xuanyin said, "Master is so eager to call you back; it must be something important. You must not be absent." Lai Tiansheng hesitated. He said, "I originally intended to rest here for a few days before taking you and Tianhen back together, but you still need someone to take care of you, and I'm worried about leaving like this." Lu Xuanyin knew he cared about her, but if he stayed, not only would things get complicated, but she also didn't know how to face his affection. So she said, "Don't worry, I'm just weak from losing all my power. A few days of recuperation will be fine. Besides, this place is safe, and Hen'er is by my side, so you don't need to worry." Although Lai Tiansheng was her senior brother, he had never been one to disobey his junior sister. Hearing her say this, he pondered for a long time before finally deciding, "Alright, I'll do as you say." After Lai Tiansheng left, the mother and son stayed at Yulong Manor for another three or four days. Although Lu Xuanyin had received treatment from the manor's doctor, her body remained weak. Although Mo Tianhen had sent letters, he was still worried about the women of Xidu, fearing that Mengying might have an accident while he was away, and also worried that Lu Xuanyin would not be able to withstand the long journey. He was caught in a dilemma.

That evening, Han Ningyuan came to chat with him again. Seeing his furrowed brows and listless demeanor, he couldn't help but ask, "Brother, what's wrong? Has my manor failed to provide adequate hospitality?" Mo Tianhen shook his head and, without hiding anything, directly expressed his inner turmoil. Upon hearing this, Han Ningyuan smiled and said, "This matter is easily resolved." Mo Tianhen quickly asked, "Brother, do you have a way to quickly help Mother recover?" Han Ningyuan shook his head and said, "Aunt's health cannot be properly restored in a short time, but if you trust your brother, then rest assured to leave her here. I swear to heaven, I will take good care of Aunt." Mo Tianhen naturally trusted Han Ningyuan and thought it was a solution. So, the next day, he explained everything to Lu Xuanyin. Lu Xuanyin was a reasonable person and naturally understood her son's thoughts. She readily agreed, only instructing him to be careful on the journey, keep in touch, and return to officiate his wedding once she had fully recovered.

With no worries, Mo Tianhen bid farewell to his mother and Han Ningyuan that very day, traveling day and night, riding at breakneck speed towards Xidu. He finally returned to Xidu early on the third day and went straight to He Zixun's home.

The Criminal Investigation Bureau was busy with many affairs. Although He Xunting's health had improved, he shouldn't overwork himself. He Zixun had asked several of her older sisters to return and help, which allowed her to finally stop working day and night at the bureau and get a good night's sleep at home. However, she kept thinking about that brave, kind, and upright young man. Had he arrived safely?

With these concerns weighing on her mind, He Zixun pushed open the door and stepped out. It was another busy and expectant day. But as soon as she took a step, a figure rushed towards her and embraced her tightly!

The unexpected action startled He Zixun. Just as she was about to strike, she heard a familiar voice beside her: "Xun'er... I missed you so much..." Instantly, He Zixun's raised hand softly fell to the back of the person, returning a warm and tight embrace: "Welcome back... Mo Lang." The person who called out "Mo Lang" was none other than the woman constable's long-cherished lover. Now, leaning against Mo Tianhen's chest, feeling the warmth of his embrace, her eyes instantly reddened, and she said in a tearful voice, "You've been gone for so long, how come you didn't even send a letter?" "Not sending it back? You've made me worry every day!" Mo Tianhen said awkwardly, "I did send a letter... I..." Before he could explain, Meng Ying's petite figure rushed out of the house, anxiously asking, "Is it Brother Tianhen back?" She had just suffered a heartbreak and desperately needed comfort. These past few days had been filled with lovesickness, and she had been longing for Mo Tianhen's return every moment. Hearing the sounds from inside, she rushed out and saw Mo Tianhen and He Zixun embracing. She immediately stopped and hesitated, looking at the two of them.

Seeing the person he had been longing for, Mo Tianhen didn't care about her strange expression and stepped forward to pull her into his arms.

Embraced by her beloved, Mengying's earlier slight jealousy vanished instantly, her emotions overflowing. She cried out,

"You've been gone so long, I thought you didn't want Mengying anymore..."

Mo Tianhen was both amused and exasperated. He pulled He Zixun to his side and said seriously, "Listen, I have good news to tell you." Mengying quickly asked, "Have you found Aunt Lu?"

Mo Tianhen excitedly replied, "Of course we have, but there's something even more exciting for you." He Zixun urged, "Oh, stop being so mysterious, just tell us!" Mo Tianhen smiled and said, "Mother has agreed. She'll recover at Jade Dragon Manor and come back to officiate our wedding!" Hearing this, both women were stunned for a moment, then their faces lit up with excitement, but they didn't know what to say. Suddenly, a loud thud was heard from upstairs, as if something had fallen to the ground. Mo Tianhen asked, "Is anyone else here? Is it Senior Sister Yan?" Meng Ying replied, "No, Uncle Altar Master found this place a few days ago and took her to Tokyo. The one upstairs is Sister Liu!" Mo Tianhen then remembered that Liu Fangyi also lived here, so he went upstairs to greet her. Unexpectedly, Liu Fangyi's eyes were red, which startled him. He asked, "Miss Liu, what happened?" Liu Fangyi forced a smile and said, "It's nothing, I'm just happy to see you back safely." Mo Tianhen didn't suspect anything and said gratefully, "Thank you for your concern."

At this moment, He Zixun called from downstairs, "Little Mo! I'm going to the pavilion first, I'll come back tonight." "Come back. You should stay home and keep Miss Xue and Miss Liu company today!" Mengying also came up and said, "Brother Tianhen, tell Mengying what you've been doing these past few days." Mo Tianhen was exhausted from his journey and wanted to rest for a while, so he declined, saying, "I haven't slept for two days to rush back to see you. Let me sleep first and then tell you, okay?" Liu Fangyi hurriedly said, "Okay, I'll go prepare a bed for you." In a short while, Liu Fangyi had made the bed neatly. Mo Tianhen thanked her and fell asleep immediately. It wasn't until sunset, when He Zixun returned from her shift, that she got up and went to Fengyue Tower with the other women to welcome him back. Mo Tianhen casually mentioned the thrilling experience he had on his trip to Jinqian Manor, which made Mengying and Liu Fangyi pale with fright, repeatedly saying they were still scared. He Zixun, however, had a displeased expression and scolded him repeatedly.

After the three returned home, due to limited space upstairs, He Zixun let Mengying and Liu Fangyi sleep upstairs. Since she and Mo Tianhen had already consummated their marriage, she had no more reservations and slept downstairs with him.

Night fell, all was quiet, and the moon shone brightly. Mo Tianhen, having slept soundly during the day, was wide awake and tossed and turned on his makeshift bed. Suddenly, he heard a rustling sound, and then a soft, slender body slipped into the covers. The body was curvaceous and incredibly alluring, with two large, soft mounds pressed against his back. Who else could it be but He Zixun?

Mo Tianhen, unsure why she was like this, turned and pulled her into his arms, softly asking, "Xun'er? What's wrong?" He Zixun nestled contentedly into his embrace, saying, "Nothing, I just wanted to hold you." Her body was full, firm, and shapely, and Mo Tianhen enjoyed holding her, naturally not refusing. The two lingered in silence for a while, when suddenly He Zixun said, "Mo Lang, hearing about what you've been through these past few days, my heart almost jumped out of my chest." Mo Tianhen knew she was tough on the outside but soft on the inside. Although she had been scolding him earlier, her worries were no less than the other two's. Now that they were alone, she had finally revealed her true feelings. So he comforted her, "Now I'm here perfectly fine, ready to marry you. What are you afraid of?" He Zixun gently punched the man's chest and said coquettishly. "Look how pleased you are!" But then her expression darkened, and she asked, "Will you...dislike me?" Mo Tianhen knew she still harbored resentment because of what happened at the Happy Forest, and his heart tightened. He hugged the beauty tighter and said firmly, "Absolutely not!" He Zixun chuckled, then smiled and said, "I know, I won't misjudge you." As she spoke, her delicate hand slipped inside the man's clothes, caressing his chest, and her soft lips found his and gently kissed him.

After their first taste of forbidden fruit, they had suffered a great calamity, and Mo Tianhen had not been able to kiss her again. Now, with the beauty taking the initiative to kiss him, his heart stirred, and he responded passionately. Their lips intertwined intimately, their tongues swirling and teasing each other in their mouths, their breaths growing heavier.

In no time, Mo Tianhen twisted his waist and turned his body, pinning He Zixun's delicate body beneath him. One hand climbed up to her jade-like breasts, kneading them through her clothes. He Zixun let out a soft moan, wrapping her arms around the man's neck and offering her fragrant tongue to his lips. They kissed passionately, their lips pressed tightly together, making a soft smacking sound, and glistening moisture could be seen in the darkness!

After a while, Mo Tianhen was no longer satisfied with caressing her through her clothes. He casually unbuttoned He Zixun's clothes, and instantly, a glimpse of her breasts was revealed, round and trembling, dazzlingly white in the moonlight. Since their last encounter, Mo Tianhen had vividly remembered these large, snowy breasts. He hadn't been with many women, but in his experience, whether it was Liu Chengyi, Yulan Ji, or the naked women in the Happy Forest, none of them could compare to the breasts of the beauty beneath him. Little did he know that He Zixun's breasts were a jade-white color, large yet firm, round and perky, soft and elastic to the touch—almost the most perfect pair of treasures in the world. Even Yu Tianyi, who had slept with countless women, and the Flower-Destroying Medicine King praised them highly, demonstrating their rarity.

Mo Tianhen, of course, was unaware that the pair of breasts in his hands could drive any man in the world mad with desire, but he himself was already captivated, sucking and licking those snow-white mounds. He felt the fragrance of her breasts mixed with the girl's natural scent, refreshing and alluring, making him unable to control himself. Before he knew it, he had left several red marks on the beauty's delicate skin.

He Zixun felt a pain in her chest and wanted to stop him, but unexpectedly found this to be a wonderful pleasure. She couldn't help but groan a few times and thrust her chest out a little more. The man, seizing the opportunity, ripped open her clothes, revealing two large, round, snow-white breasts under the moonlight, glistening like flawless jade. Two pink, translucent nipples stood proudly, attracting Mo Tianhen to cover them with his mouth, licking these vermilion cherries. He found the nipples smooth and tender, exuding a rich, sweet fragrance, and sucked them with slurping sounds, thoroughly satisfied.

He Zixun moaned in response, the pleasure in her chest causing her waist to sway and her body to twist. While seemingly resisting and trying to escape, she was actually rubbing her skin against the man, seeking even greater pleasure!

Mo Tianhen, enjoying his sucking, moved his lips downwards, tracing the defined lines of her abdomen. He found the area smooth and flat, with a delicate touch, and lingered for a moment, gently pecking at it. Their hands were not idle either, each climbing up the soft breasts that one hand could not fully cover, their ten fingers greedily feeling the amazing size, elasticity, and alluring smoothness!

After a few moments of intimacy on the beauty's belly, Mo Tianhen could no longer restrain himself. He felt his whole body burning with heat, his lower body hard as iron. He hurriedly pulled off He Zixun's underpants, revealing the exquisite private parts covered by lush grass! By the moonlight, Mo Tianhen saw that the secret peach blossom cave was already a scene of debauchery outside, glistening with water and fragrant with intoxicating scents, like a delicate pink peach blossom, exuding fragrance and enticing him to taste the nectar!

He Zixun's body was white and pretty, already hot enough to tempt one to commit a crime. Mo Tianhen was young and vigorous, how could he resist such a wonderful temptation? He immediately lowered his head and brought his mouth to the peach petals. Before he could even taste the nectar, He Zixun hurriedly placed her delicate hand in front of her vulva, shyly and fearfully saying, "No... there... it's dirty..." Her trembling words instantly reminded Mo Tianhen of the humiliating scene from the day of the Desire Forest Festival, where He Zixun's jade orifice was repeatedly violated and penetrated by Yu Tianyi and his son's penises, causing him to stiffen. He knew that the tragedy of that day must have deeply traumatized the two women, and thought, "If I stop, or show any disgust, given Xun'er's personality, she might overthink it. I need to comfort her properly." So he stopped, pulled He Zixun back into his arms, and gently kissed her smooth forehead, softly but firmly comforting her, "Xun'er, it wasn't your fault. I've never been disgusted. Don't be afraid, and don't dwell on it anymore. We're so happy and joyful together, why think about those painful memories?" He Zixun's body trembled. She nestled into the man's arms, sobbing softly, "You make it sound so easy... Can you really forget such a nightmarish thing so easily?" Mo Tianhen felt a dampness on his chest, and his own eyes welled up with tears. Such a thing would be an inescapable nightmare for any decent woman. In places with strict laws, even if a woman was raped, she would be convicted of "infidelity." When Meng Ying suffered this calamity, her first thought was to die. It was truly remarkable that He Zixun had managed to hold on until now. He didn't know how to speak for a moment, so he could only hold the female constable's trembling body in silence.

After a moment, He Zixun whispered, "Mo Lang, will you take me?" Mo Tianhen was taken aback, then asked with concern, "Is it alright?" He Zixun looked up at her lover, tears still glistening in her almond-shaped eyes, but she said firmly, "I want my body to remember you. I want to tell myself that only you are my true man! Those bastards are nothing but eggplants!" Mo Tianhen felt both heartbroken and amused. He Zixun, however, acted immediately, flipping over and pinning Mo Tianhen beneath her. Without a word, she tore off his shirt and kissed him passionately.

Mo Tianhen thought bitterly, "Isn't this going to be taken by her..." But he responded honestly and passionately to the beauty's soft lips and kisses, flipping over again and pinning He Zixun beneath him.

The two embraced and kissed passionately, rolling around on the floor several times. He Zixun once again took the top, her alluring lips licking the man's nipples. Mo Tianhen felt a tingling, slippery sensation at his nipples, a wonderfully tingling feeling that sent shivers down his spine. He reached down and followed the curves of He Zixun's undulating waist, kneading her firm, plump buttocks.

The moonlight was clear and bright, but their desires surged like a tide. Like parched lands meeting again, they saw each other as rain and dew, their actions becoming increasingly unrestrained and thirsty. He Zixun continued downwards, noticing the erection three inches below his navel, and couldn't help but scold him playfully, "You shameless rogue!" But without hesitation, she pulled down his pajama bottoms, and his erect penis sprang out. He Zixun grabbed the stiff penis swaying back and forth in front of her, and with a quick swallow, she took the entire purplish-red glans into her cherry-red mouth!

"Oh! Xun'er..." A tingling, pleasurable sensation shot through Mo Tianhen like lightning, making him feel incredibly comfortable and almost cry out. He Zixun looked up and glared at him, saying, "Go ahead and call! Miss Xue and Miss Liu are upstairs. If you're so capable, wake them up and let's all come down and play together!" Mo Tianhen asked in surprise, "Together?"

He Zixun spat at him again, her face flushed with embarrassment, and said, "You're not just marrying me, so it's only a matter of time before we sleep together. It's better to get used to it sooner!" Mo Tianhen was confused by her flirtatious words and continued to ask, "Sleep together?" He Zixun thought he was pretending to be stupid, so she didn't hold back and grabbed his penis with both hands, squeezing it hard until he almost cried out again. Then she said, "Also, you lasted so long that day, you almost killed me. I won't let you control me alone in the future. I'll at least drag Mengying down with me!" Mo Tianhen finally understood what she meant by "sleep together." Amidst his embarrassment, he felt a strange excitement, and his penis became even harder and more erect. He Zixun felt the change in the penis in her hand and couldn't help but squeeze it hard again, spitting out, "You scoundrel!" Then, her long, slender legs straddled the man's body, her delicate hands guiding his erect penis towards her already overflowing, honey-like vulva. She eagerly sat down, instantly thrusting the entire penis deep into her wet, tight passage!

"Oh..." The hot penis entered her, making a "slurping" sound. Both of them let out a long, comfortable sigh, unconsciously swaying their hips, pursuing the joyful desire of this union of body and soul!

"Xun'er...you're so beautiful..." Looking at He Zixun, her slender waist swaying against him like a willow in the wind, Mo Tianhen felt immense satisfaction and comfort, both physically and mentally. To hell with chastity, to hell with shame! With such a beauty by his side, why should he care about worldly opinions?

He Zixun, panting heavily, supported herself against the man's chest, her jade hips swaying left and right, her slender waist as supple as water plants, her full buttocks round and round like hills, her fair skin smooth and radiant, her pair of large, jade-like breasts swaying and rippling. It was truly a sight that could make countless men linger, and after the Desire Forest Festival, it was finally presented purely and completely before her lover's eyes.

The beauty served her willingly, and Mo Tianhen also enjoyed it immensely, only occasionally thrusting his penis to the deepest part of He Zixun's honey hole. Each thrust would cause the beauty to pause, her delicate body trembling slightly, and she would moan softly.

Gradually, their movements became more vigorous and rapid. He Zixun simply squatted between the man's legs, her jade-like hands supporting his chest. Her snowy buttocks rose and fell with increasing speed and precision, each lift higher than the last. Whenever her buttocks rose high, it almost pulled the entire penis out of her honeyed orifice. And when her buttocks fell, a "smack" could always be heard, accompanied by the audible sound of water spreading from their tightly joined bodies.

Mo Tianhen, in rhythm with the beauty's service, also thrust his hips incessantly. Whenever He Zixun lowered her buttocks, he would thrust his penis in, reaching the deepest part of the beautiful constable's body!

The two moved faster and faster, more and more fiercely, as if trapped in a raging fire of desire. The more intense their intercourse, the hotter their bodies became. Neither could extricate themselves, only indulging in the boundless carnal pleasure, unwilling to leave each other for even a moment!

As the excitement reached its peak, Mo Tianhen suddenly stood up, embracing He Zixun's slender waist, his chest pressed tightly against her ample, snowy breasts, so much so that the gap between their bodies overflowed with milky cream, creating a sensual and alluring scene! Mo Tianhen enjoyed the tight flower-like opening beneath him and the soft, yielding breasts before him, feeling immense pleasure. While holding He Zixun's slightly parted red lips, he lifted her round, upturned buttocks and tossed her up and down! To ensure his penis penetrated fully, he would occasionally press her delicate body downwards forcefully, making their point of contact tight and without gaps, causing his ten fingers to sink into the flesh of her buttocks, squeezing out plump, firm mounds!

Before the surging pleasure subsided, He Zixun could no longer suppress herself, letting out soft moans and gasps. This pleasure, though not as bone-deep and soul-stirring as the Great Sacrifice of Desire, filled the emptiness she had felt for days. A constant

stream of love washed over her, making her completely accept the primal pleasure bursting forth from the deepest recesses of her body and soul! The stunningly beautiful woman, with her fiery figure and tall stature, tightly embraced her lover who was relentlessly thrusting into her, passionately kissing him. Her soft, full breasts pressed eagerly against his chest, her erect nipples rubbing against his, bringing them even more ecstatic pleasure!

Mo Tianhen grew increasingly excited with each thrust, then leaned down and pushed He Zixun to the ground. The impact of her fall was loud, her breasts bouncing and swaying, incredibly alluring! After their previous rounds of tumbling, the two were no longer on the floor, but their passion burned fiercely, and they couldn't care less. Mo Tianhen mounted her again, his penis aimed at He Zixun's already slippery, secret passage, and with a thrust of his hips, he completely filled this beauty once more!

Both of them let out a soft "Oh..." He Zixun wrapped her arms around the man's neck, her slender legs around his waist, her jade hips thrusting upwards, greedily craving his affection. Mo Tianhen was equally ruthless, thrusting and pumping as fiercely as they had the first time, each stroke going all the way in, completely disregarding whether he would ejaculate too soon. The area where the two were joined was already soaking wet, the water glistening with a bright silvery sheen. Beneath them, the lustful fluids from He Zixun's honeyed orifice were continuously squeezed out with each thrust of the man, splashing around her vulva, her jade-like legs, and onto the floor beneath her, creating spots that shimmered like stars in the moonlight. More fluids flowed down her anus and round buttocks, staining the floor beneath them almost like a swamp!

"Mo Lang… Mo Lang…" He Zixun murmured, lost in passion, calling out her lover's name. Yet, in this tender, passionate union, her mind involuntarily conjured up images of the day of the Desire Forest Festival, of the men and women freely engaging in intercourse, and of herself being frantically fucked by Yu Tianyi and his son—images that lingered, impossible to erase! The more aroused she became, the clearer and more vivid those images became!

But what's terrifying is that she was completely absorbed in this boundless pleasure, utterly oblivious to the fact that her thoughts were incompatible with, and even contradicted, the reality of the situation!

[The End]

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