A fairy descends to the mortal world

Upon hearing the news of Han Bai's disappearance, Qin Mengyao was frantic with worry. Ignoring the danger of going into a state of demonic possession, she immediately decided to descend the mountain with Fan Liangji to search for Han Bai's whereabouts. The two hurried along, finally entering the city before nightfall.

"Mengyao, it's getting late. Let's find an inn to stay at first, and continue our journey tomorrow," Fan Liangji said, wiping the mud off his clothes as the sun began to set. "We need to

be well-rested to find Han Bai." "Brother Fan is right. Let's stay in the city tonight," Qin Mengyao replied. She did indeed need rest; after her seclusion went awry, she hadn't had time to recover her inner energy before rushing out.

After agreeing, Fan Liangji led the way, slowly making their way to an inn by the roadside. Upon reaching the inn, they dismounted.

"Greetings, esteemed guests! May I ask if you'd like a meal or lodging?" A quick-witted waiter immediately greeted them.

Fan Liangji glanced at the large "Fu Lai" signboard above the inn, then looked around the interior. Although there were only two tables of customers, it was relatively clean. He nodded and said, "I'll take both. Prepare two rooms for me, heat up a pot of wine, and bring a few dishes as you like."

"..."

After brushing the dust and mud off his clothes, Fan Liangji wondered why he hadn't heard a response. He turned around and saw that the waiter was staring blankly at Qin Mengyao, who was also brushing the dust off her clothes. Even after a day's journey and being covered in mud and sand, Qin Mengyao's stunning beauty and temperament could not be concealed. Especially as she brushed off the dirt, her ample breasts and beautiful buttocks seemed to jiggle with her movements.

"Ha! Kid!" Fan Liangji walked closer to the waiter and shouted in his ear.

"Ah!? What!?" The waiter was startled and quickly turned around. He was so shocked by Fan Liangji's face so close to his that he almost fell to the ground.

"I'd like two rooms, a pot of hot wine, and a few dishes," Fan Liangji said with a smile. "And while you're at it, bring our horses and feed them the best hay."

"Alright! Two rooms! A pot of hot wine! And a few dishes!" The waiter immediately and skillfully called out to the inn while pulling on the reins of the two horses and leading them to the stable.

"Mengyao has grown more and more beautiful. It seems that no one can replace you as the top beauty of the ten beauties for another ten years," Fan Liangji said with a smile.

In the past few years, Qin Mengyao had shed her girlish naiveté and gained the plumpness and maturity of a woman, making her increasingly irresistible to men.

"Brother Fan is too kind," Qin Mengyao glanced at the waiter who was leading the horses while secretly looking back. "Let's go in quickly."

After a simple meal, the two returned to their rooms to rest. Qin Mengyao's room was on the second floor of the inn, and Fan Liangji's room was next to hers. In the sweltering summer, there weren't many travelers or merchants, and only the two of them were staying there.

Upon entering the room, Qin Mengyao felt it was unusually stuffy. She went to the window and opened it, letting in a gentle breeze that immediately lessened the heat. She looked around; the room wasn't large, containing only a bed, a small table, and a small chair, but it was clean. On the table was a basin of water she had instructed the waiter to prepare. After settling her luggage, she took out a handkerchief, her delicate hands holding the silk cloth like a fairy, and began to wipe her face, hands, and feet, cleansing away the dust accumulated from her day's journey. After tidying herself up, Qin Mengyao looked at her fair, jade-like face in the water and sighed. Her secluded cultivation had been thwarted, her lover's whereabouts were a mystery—why did misfortune always seem to come one after another?

Shaking her head to clear her mind of these distracting thoughts, Qin Mengyao changed her clothes and sat cross-legged on the bed, circulating her Jingzhai Xuan Gong (a type of internal energy cultivation technique) to regulate her disordered internal energy. After practicing her cultivation for a while, she heard the night watchman's drum outside the window at the hour of Xu (7-9 PM). At the same time, there was a sudden knocking on the door.

Qin Mengyao frowned. Why would someone be knocking at this hour? Judging from the breathing, it wasn't Brother Fan. Qin Mengyao became wary and reached for the winged sword placed to the side.

"Greetings, sir! Here comes your night tea."

"...I didn't order night tea," Qin Mengyao replied coldly.

"This is our hospitality! It's the finest Bodhi Night Tea. We offer a pot to every guest who stays here to try it." Qin Mengyao was still considering whether to send the waiter away when she heard the door open next door.

"What tea? Let me try it." It was Fan Liangji. He must have heard the waiter's voice and come out to check.

Qin Mengyao breathed a sigh of relief. Since Brother Fan had come forward, she would leave it to him. Even so, Qin Mengyao still gripped her winged sword, remaining vigilant.

Outside, the shopkeeper and Fan Liangji could be heard talking, trying to sell them tea. It seemed they were trying to persuade them to buy a few spoonfuls.

"Knock! Knock!" A short while later, there was another knock at the door.

"Mengyao! Come out and see this good stuff!" It was Fan Liangji's voice.

Qin Mengyao immediately got up from the bed, walked to the door, and opened it. Fan Liangji and the shopkeeper's eyes lit up immediately. A single candle illuminated the room, and Qin Mengyao, dressed in white, stepped out like a fairy from a painting. Her skin was like white jade, her firm breasts seemed about to burst from her clothes, her waist was slender, but her buttocks were full and fleshy.

Fan Liangji was holding a teacup in each hand. Seeing Qin Mengyao come out, he quickly composed himself and immediately placed the teacup in Qin Mengyao's hand.

Qin Mengyao glanced at the obsequious waiter behind Fan Liangji, then looked at Fan Liangji himself. Fan Liangji, with his back to the waiter, kept winking at her, pointing at the tea and then hooking his index finger, implying something was amiss. While giving the signal, Fan Liangji said, "This kid told me this is some kind of imperial tea. I thought I should share this with you, Mengyao. I've drunk imperial wine all my life, but I've never tasted imperial tea!"

Qin Mengyao brought over the tea and sniffed it. She immediately recognized it as a bewitching tea. This low-grade drug wouldn't be able to seduce a martial arts master. However, she was curious about what Fan Liangji was up to. She looked up at him and saw him subtly pointing his left thumb towards the stairs. She immediately realized someone was hiding there, and probably a master. Fan Liangji's "eavesdropping" skills were no joke; it seemed he was planning a scheme to lure her in.

Seeing that Qin Mengyao seemed to understand, Fan Liangyun immediately smiled and drank the tea in one gulp, making smacking sounds as he savored the taste. "It doesn't seem to be anything special. It's not as good as the tea at the street corner's Sanwencha, at least it's filling."

Qin Mengyao smiled. Now that she knew what it was, she was naturally not afraid. She slowly drank the bewitching tea in her hand. As she drank, she paid attention to the stairwell and the waiter. The waiter seemed to be mesmerized by Qin Mengyao, staring at her as if bewitched. As the tea entered Qin Mengyao's lips and flowed down her throat, the waiter stared at the curve of Qin Mengyao's flawless neck, completely captivated.

After drinking half a bowl, she stopped and handed the teacup back to the waiter, smiling as she said, "It's not good to drink too much tea late at night. Thank you, sir."

"No... this... not at all..." The usually eloquent waiter suddenly stammered in front of the stunningly beautiful Qin Mengyao. "This... this is the manager's treat... yes! This is the manager's treat!" While the waiter was still at a loss, Fan Liangji suddenly changed his expression and shouted, "This tea!!" Then he fell straight down.

The charade was so convincing it almost made Qin Mengyao laugh. Even if she were truly drugged, it wouldn't have happened this quickly. The waiter seemed completely terrified by Fan Liangji. Qin Mengyao's mind raced; it seemed the waiter was unaware of the deception. Before she could rush towards the stairwell, two figures emerged. One was dressed as a waiter, the other in all black, wearing a mask. "Heh! I've long heard of the Cihang Jingzhai bitches' reputation!" the man in black said with a lewd laugh.

Lying on the ground, Fan Liangji secretly glanced up, squinting, and smiled inwardly. Even without looking, he knew from the voice that it was that old lecher Song Kun.

Upon hearing the mention of Cihang Jingzhai, Qin Mengyao knew that today's events weren't a robbery at the inn, but rather a direct attack on her. The fact that they were attacking her at this moment strongly suggested it was related to Han Bai. She glanced at Fan Liangji lying on the ground, and seeing him wink at her, confirming he was also preparing to attack, Qin Mengyao secretly channeled her inner energy, focusing all her attention on the man in black.

The instant Qin Mengyao rushed forward, Fan Liangji sprang to his feet, but his target wasn't the two enemies, but the waiter standing nearby. Fan Liangji instantly subdued the waiter and then charged straight at Qin Mengyao!

If Song Kun failed, Fan Liangji would immediately subdue Qin Mengyao from behind!

Qin Mengyao didn't notice Fan Liangji's actions behind her; her eyes were only on the man in black. Her intuition told her that the person before her was a master, requiring her full attention. She kept her eyes fixed on the man in black's eyes, while Song Kun, the man in black, also stared intently at her. By the time she noticed something amiss in his eyes, it was too late!

A flash of blue light appeared in her sharp, beautiful eyes. Qin Mengyao's feet stopped abruptly, her jade-like legs still maintaining their forward momentum. She held the half-drawn Flying Wing Sword, seemingly frozen in place as if struck by a pressure point. Her posture was graceful, yet she still possessed the aura of the most outstanding female swordswoman in the history of Cihang Jingzhai. Unfortunately, her exquisitely beautiful face was more expressionless than ever before, as if devoid of all emotion, numb and lifeless.

"Ha!" Song Kun and Fan Liangji exchanged a smile. They had succeeded! The former fairy of Cihang Jingzhai, the exceptionally skilled and beautiful swordswoman, the most beautiful woman in the world, had finally fallen into their grasp.

"Heh, not so easy!" Song Kun's lips curled into a lewd grin, his body trembling slightly with excitement. He stepped towards the fairy he had longed for.

"Hehe, just as I arrived at Jingzhai, it seems that Sister Mengyao ran into trouble during her seclusion. Her Divine Transcendent Skill is now only half complete, and the news of Han Bai's disappearance has disturbed her mind. She doesn't have her usual clear and wondrous mind at all. She was successfully subdued by me as soon as she descended from Emperor's Peak!" Fan Liangji's eyes gleamed with hungry lust. He rubbed his hands together in an extremely lewd manner and walked towards Qin Mengyao.

"Ha, so even the heavens are helping me!" Song Kun laughed and stopped in front of the beautiful fairy.

"Mengyao is such a beautiful woman that even in heaven she is a rare fairy. She is a gift from heaven to men, but she went and interfered with the Heavenly Dao, making all the men in the world sigh with regret. I'm afraid even the heavens couldn't stand it, so they entrusted it to Brother Song... Hehe, so all the men in the world have a chance to taste Mengyao's flavor!" Fan Liangji laughed and came to the side of the most outstanding female disciple in the history of Cihang Jingzhai.

"Haha, Brother Fan is right! This fairy, no matter how noble and holy she may appear in public, is still just a piece of trash to be fucked by men in the end!"

"Haha..." Standing still, looking at the stunningly beautiful Qin Mengyao, who stood motionless within reach, Song Kun and Fan Liangji couldn't help but exchange a smile. At the same time, they raised their arms, stretched out their right hands, curled their fingers into claws, and then suddenly grabbed at the high breasts of Qin Mengyao, the ethereal fairy of Jingzhai, whose status in the martial arts world was extraordinary, which were covered by a linen martial arts uniform.

"Swoosh!" The two claws of Lu Shan captured the two plump breasts in their palms.

"Hoo..." Song Kun let out a breath. Although there was clothing between them, he could still clearly feel the amazing elasticity and smoothness of Qin Mengyao's breasts. He rubbed them hard a couple of times. They were big and soft. He held the lower edge of the flesh in his palm and weighed it a couple of times. "While this size can't compare to Qing Shuang's astonishingly large breasts, it's even more voluptuous than Yue'er's. Hehe, Fairy Qin, back when you graced the capital, how glorious and high above you were! Your beauty and charm made this old man ravenous with desire, yet you wouldn't even glance at me, always maintaining that aloof and noble air. Hehe, but today, didn't I, Song Kun, play with your breasts? Haha!" "Mengyao, Mengyao, Brother Fan, today I finally..." "I've touched your breasts, hahaha, so soft, so fragrant!" Fan Liangji grabbed the jade-like breasts in his hands, kneading and tossing them forcefully. Hearing Song Kun's words, he couldn't help but sneer, "Hehe, Brother Song, you don't know, the Cihang Jingzhai is always surrounded by celestial energy. Although it's due to their natural beauty and upbringing, the main reason is the profound skill practiced in the Jingzhai. Once this skill is used, the fairies of the Jingzhai will immediately become even more ethereal and awe-inspiring, so that they will not yield to a fight." "The effectiveness of a man's weapon, hey, with this profound skill, even when these Jingzhai fairies are being fucked, they can still maintain a holy expression!" "Oh!? Is that so?" Song Kun was surprised, turned his head to look at Qin Mengyao's expressionless and beautiful face, hooked his finger on the fairy's sculpted chin, and said teasingly, "Qin Mengyao, use the Jingzhai profound skill, and show this old man that noble and aloof fairy look you had at the Eight Sects Conference!" Upon hearing Song Kun's order, Qin Mengyao's lifeless eyes immediately lit up. She put away her stepping and sword-wielding posture, straightened the sword, her jade face was as cold as water, her aura was gentle but suddenly added a few more elegant and holy qualities, making people yearn for her but also feel that she was unattainable. Like a fairy or a god, she stood there gracefully, with the charm and grace of a fairy descending to earth that made people's hearts flutter. If it weren't for the two dark hands grabbing and kneading Qin Mengyao's chest at this moment, she could make any normal man fall in love.

Seeing Qin Mengyao instantly transform into a serene and noble fairy, Song Kun and Fan Liangji's hearts skipped a beat. In the past, looking at her pure and elegant face, Song Kun and Fan Liangji would likely have felt ashamed of themselves. But now, with the fairy's large breasts in their grasp, being played with with great pleasure, Qin Mengyao's posture didn't deter the two old lechers; instead, it ignited their lust, causing their penises to erect and create large tents in their pants.

"Haha, just as I thought! Wonderful, wonderful!" What made Qin Mengyao so alluring, besides her beauty, was her ethereal and noble aura. Now, with Qin Mengyao grasping her breasts and acting like a fairy, the profanity she exuded greatly stimulated the men's heartstrings, arousing desires of conquest and abuse.

"Good, that's more like it! That's the real Fairy Qin!" Song Kun couldn't help but cheer and applaud. His eyes darted around and landed on Qin Mengyao's pink buttocks. A plan formed in his mind, and he said with a teasing smile, "Hehe, clench your fists and lower them under your ribs, do a horse-riding squat!"

"Hey!" Still surrounded by fairy-like aura, Qin Mengyao, as if obeying a decree, shouted and swung her arms, clenching her fists and lowering them under her ribs. At the same time, she crossed her long and full legs, spread them wide, bent her knees, and lowered her buttocks to be parallel to her knees. This was the basic horse-riding squat that martial artists use to hone their balance.

The horse-riding squatting position itself isn't particularly impressive, but when Qin Mengyao performs this most basic skill, it's enough to drive any man mad. Qin Mengyao's large, pert buttocks are suspended in mid-air, seemingly arched, her chest high and firm, offering up her two towering breasts without reservation. It's practically a seductive pose designed for groping and groping, yet Qin Mengyao maintains an ethereal and aloof demeanor while striking this alluring pose. Who could resist such a sight?

"A perfect figure, beyond words!" Song Kun stared at the stunningly beautiful Qin Mengyao, his mouth dry, his erection hard as an iron rod, his chest burning. In a flash, he moved behind Qin Mengyao, reaching out to touch the plump, pert buttocks of this beautiful woman. One hand landed on her fleshy mound, while the other slipped between her legs, groping and fondling.

"Wow, what a plump and perky butt! It's so bouncy! Haha, if word got out that you, fairy, were to pose like a horse and let this old man touch your butt and groin, everyone would probably say I'm delusional! Haha, what a big butt! If it weren't fucked a few times by a cock, why would you go and sit in some death trap? It's such a waste of your talent!" "Hehe, Brother Song is absolutely right!" Fan Liangji also ran over and touched Qin Mengyao's buttocks, rubbing them and feeling the smooth and plump texture of her buttocks. He really loved it! "What a perfect horse-riding squat! What a big ass! Brother Song, you really know how to have fun, haha... To be honest, today, coming down from Emperor's Peak, Old Thief and Sister Mengyao rode horses all the way. Watching Fairy Qin's big ass swaying back and forth on the saddle with every bumpy ride made me slow down and follow behind her, just to see how it swayed. It's a pity that Sister Mengyao's martial arts pants were a bit loose, but even so, Old Thief was still itching to watch, and my manhood got hard several times!"

"Oh? Riding a horse..." Song Kun paused, looking thoughtfully at the fairy's buttocks. He licked his lips, released the large buttocks, walked to Qin Mengyao, stared into her beautiful, clear eyes, his lustful gaze flashing red, and smiled softly, saying, "Hehe, good, let's give the first secret order! Qin Mengyao, listen to my command!"

"Mengyao is here!" Qin Mengyao remained in the riding position, but her voice became wooden.

Song Kun ordered, "From today onwards, whenever you are riding a horse and hear someone praise your riding skills, no matter where you are, you must immediately loosen your lower garment and expose your buttocks, because riding a horse naked is the norm..." "Yes!" Qin Mengyao nodded woodenly and blankly.

"Haha..." Song Kun pinched the fairy's chin with satisfaction and laughed loudly. Fan Liangji was dumbfounded. Although he already knew the wonders of the Disorientation Puppet Gu, he was still shocked that Song Kun could issue such an inconceivable and utterly obscene order. He was astonished by the wonders of the Disorientation Puppet Gu and couldn't help but sigh at Song Kun's ingenious ideas, which could come up with such a lewd thing. Just thinking about tomorrow's journey, and how he would call out "Fairy

, what excellent riding skills!" to Qin Mengyao, her trousers loose and her bare buttocks bouncing wildly on the saddle, while she continued to talk business with a serious and ethereal demeanor, all while maintaining a calm and composed expression, made him feel hot-tempered. Wonderful, indescribably wonderful!

"Brother Song is truly a master, knowing how to make things more interesting and fun! Haha..." "Hey, if it weren't for important matters to plan, I'd love to have Fairy Qin put on her open-crotch pants and walk through the streets right now, but taking it slow like this is more fun!" Song Kun grinned lewdly, smugly, and cupped Qin Mengyao's exquisitely beautiful face, like a fairy untouched by worldly affairs. Looking into her bright, clear eyes and delicate nose, he pulled her close, embracing her charming, fragrant body, and opened his mouth to kiss her rosy, alluring lips.

"Mmm...mmm...ha!" Song Kun licked Qin Mengyao's lips, his hands hanging behind her back, roughly kneading her plump buttocks. "The fairy's little mouth is indeed sweet, even sweeter than I imagined. Come on, stick out your tongue, mmm, mmm, ha, so beautiful, sizzle sizzle..."

Fan Liangji reached down and explored Qin Mengyao's crotch, pressing and squeezing the crevice between her pants with his fingers.

"Oh, here... it seems like there's a toothless little mouth. I wonder how wonderful Mengyao's mouth is..."

"Want to see the fairy's wonders? What's so difficult about that?" Song Kun released Qin Mengyao's delicate body, hooked his fingers on the fabric belt tying her pants, and gently pulled...

Qin Mengyao's pants loosened and fell down, revealing the thin, snow-white underpants underneath. Song Kun's breathing quickened, and he reached out and hooked the white strap tying the underpants. Fan Liangji simply squatted down, his eyes burning as he watched Song Kun's hand hooking the strap of Qin Mengyao's underpants, staring and waiting for the long-awaited moment.

"Hey!" Song Kun gently and slowly untied the drawstring of her panties, his expression tense and excited, like a treasure hunter who had finally found a treasure chest after countless hardships and near-death experiences, holding his breath and his heart pounding before opening it.

Finally, the drawstring was pulled open, and the fairy's panties fell down. However, because Qin Mengyao was still in a horse-riding squatting position, the falling panties got stuck between her hips, only revealing her fair and smooth belly without an ounce of excess fat, and most of her bright, round, and plump buttocks.

"Wow!" Song Kun and Fan Liangji's eyes lit up.

"Hehehehe! So this is what the fairy's pubic hair looks like!" Song Kun reached out and gently stroked Qin Mengyao's pubic hair. Qin Mengyao's pubic hair was not much, but it was not sparse either. The soft, black, shiny down grew densely and neatly in one place, like a small mulberry leaf, cute and full of charm.

"Goodness, Mengyao's pubic hair...wow, that big ass!" Fan Liang couldn't wait to rub Qin Mengyao's buttocks. He felt the muscles his fingertips touched were so smooth and tender, so slippery to the touch. Even the finest silk couldn't compare. The plump, bouncy fleshy feel of it was enough to drive anyone crazy.

"Hehe, this ass...it's really worth thinking about for so long, hehe..." Song Kun walked up and rubbed Mengyao Fairy's smooth buttocks a couple of times, also making hehe sounds and praising it.

With a light slap, Song Kun commanded, "Turn around, kneel on the ground, and stick your butt out!"

Qin Mengyao, upon hearing the order, finally abandoned her alluring horse-riding stance. However, this caused her pants, which had been tucked between her legs, to fall to her feet, revealing two rounded thighs. These thighs were so beautiful—straight, round, and fleshy yet not bulky. Her milky-white skin was even whiter than snow, possessing a unique, delicate luster. Her thighs seemed to be sculpted from white jade. Song Kun and Fan Liangji stared, their eyes wide. But before they could even admire them, Qin Mengyao twisted her slender waist, turned around, and displayed her plump, white buttocks to them.

"Uh…" Song Kun and Fan Liangji swallowed simultaneously, watching Qin Mengyao gracefully bend her knees, kneel on the ground, and then stick her buttocks out high.

"Wow!" Song Kun and Fan Liangji gasped, their lustful eyes fixed on Qin Mengyao's smooth, exposed snow-white buttocks, the object of their longing. They forgot to praise her, for they couldn't find any words to compliment the beauty of her pink buttocks.

Qin Mengyao's buttocks were plump, exaggeratedly wide in contrast to her slender waist, round and plump, yet not bloated, perfectly round and perky, breathtakingly beautiful. The plump buttocks made Qin Mengyao's cleft clench deeply, the wide, plump snow mounds protruding like a large peach, making anyone who saw them want to take a bite.

The cool moonlight shone through the open window, illuminating Qin Mengyao's high, protruding white buttocks, giving the snow-white mounds an unusual glow, making them look like a freshly boiled egg with its shell peeled off. The moonlight was thin, and the room was dark, but this did not prevent Song Kun and Fan Liangji, whose internal strength was superb and who could see in the dark, from clearly seeing the beautiful scenery of Qin Mengyao's exquisite pink buttocks. Qin Mengyao's buttocks were raised, causing her deep cleft to split open, completely revealing the beauty of the Cihang Jingzhai Fairy's lower body. Surprisingly, the skin in the deep cleft of her buttocks did not change color as usual; it was still white. Only the fleshy chrysanthemum quietly blooming in the valley was reddish. That strange chrysanthemum was full of neat wrinkles, and a small hole in the center was particularly tempting and arousing. But the most incredible thing was the fleshy slit below Qin Mengyao's abdomen. Even when she was bent over, the fleshy slit remained tightly closed, not revealing a bit of tender flesh, as if she were a virgin.

Song Kun and Fan Liangji were dumbfounded, and their penises throbbed wildly.

Song Kun was so excited his teeth were itching. He walked up to Qin Mengyao, the most outstanding fairy in the history of Cihang Jingzhai, and her high, white buttocks. He bent down, grabbed her two plump, smooth buttocks with both hands, and vigorously kneaded them. His eyes were fixed on the fleshy anus in Qin Mengyao's buttocks, which he was constantly manipulating. The anus opened and closed with the movement of her buttocks, revealing a small, round hole slightly larger than a pinhead. If Song Kun's internal energy hadn't been so refined and perfected, he probably wouldn't have been able to see this delicate and beautiful little hole in the dark inn's bedroom. This was Qin Mengyao, the fairy's anus, which so small and pink. When he inserted his penis later, wouldn't it feel so good that he would be squeezed to death?

Song Kun's penis throbbed, almost bursting out of his pants, making him unable to restrain himself.

"Haha, Brother Fan, did you ever imagine you'd see such a beautiful sight?" Fan Liangji, who was touching the fleshy crevice of Qin Mengyao's abdomen, honestly replied, "These past few years, I've sometimes dreamt of Mengyao being naked in front of old thieves, but as it is now, a dignified fairy kneeling down like a bitch with her anus exposed, is something I never even dared to dream of! It's all thanks to Brother Song, haha!" "Hehehe, we're all blessed!" Song Kun trembled as he extended a finger, gently sliding it down Qin Mengyao's buttocks from top to bottom, brushing past her anus, and sliding along the tightly closed vulva to its end.

"This is unbearable!" Fan Liangji's calloused, rough hands gripped Qin Mengyao's plump, snowy buttocks, caressing them. "Brother Song, let's get started quickly, I can't hold back anymore!" "Okay, okay, let's begin, let's begin!" Song Kun couldn't hold back either. He reluctantly squeezed Qin Mengyao's buttocks twice more, then straightened up, licked his fingers that had just slid across the fairy's butt crack, and chuckled lewdly.

He patted Qin Mengyao's big white buttocks. "Stand up, put your pants on, straighten up..." Song Kun suppressed the urge to immediately push Qin Mengyao down and devour her, deliberately joking to quell the burning desire in his chest. "Brother Fan, do you think that if this fairy were raped, the next day they would immediately send righteous people throughout the martial arts world to hunt down that heinous lecher?"

Fan Liangji shook his head and chuckled, "No, no, Cihang Jingzhai is famous. To outsiders, all the female disciples are fairies and saints. If they were raped, unless it became unbearable to hide, they would only pursue the matter secretly. They would never spread the shameful affair to the whole world. A dignified disciple of Jingzhai wouldn't even have the ability to protect herself in the hands of a lecher. Losing her virginity and being raped would be a laughing stock, wouldn't it? The women of Jingzhai would never do something so clever!" "Hehe, I thought so too!" Song Kun watched with a playful smile as Qin Mengyao stood up, pulled up her pants, and as the pants covered her exquisitely plump buttocks, an indescribable sense of loss welled up in his heart.

Fairy Qin's buttocks were indeed better left bare! Song Kun made up his mind that after his great success, he would definitely make Qin Mengyao wear open-crotch pants all the time.

"Alright, Qin Mengyao, listen to my command!" A sinister red light flashed in Song Kun's eyes.

"Yes!" Qin Mengyao's expression turned wooden, like an emotionless puppet, standing there blankly, listening to Song Kun's series of bizarre and utterly lewd commands, imprinting them firmly into the depths of her mind...

"From now on, whenever you relieve yourself, if a man approaches to spy on you, or openly offers to relieve yourself with you, you must take it for granted. Not only will you urinate and defecate as usual, but you must also bend over and rush towards the man who sees you relieving yourself. And if the man relieving himself with you takes out his penis, you must suck on his penis, drink his urine, and then you must suck his penis until he ejaculates..."

"Yes, Mengyao obeys!"

"If anyone asks you in conversation if you have ever been raped, immediately use the Tranquil Abode Technique to act like an untouchable fairy. But while they are talking, keep shaking your breasts. If they still talk about lust, pretend to be angry and go to change your clothes. But before you take a step, take off your bare buttocks. If any man touches your body afterward, kneel down and stick your butt out, and let them rape you..." "Yes..." "

In the future..."

"Phew..." After spending an hour reciting a series of lewd instructions, Song Kun wiped the sweat from his brow and said, "That's it for now."

"Is that all?" Fan Liangji was seeing Song Kun's technique for the first time. He couldn't help but curiously look at Qin Mengyao, who was staring blankly. His lustful eyes were fixed on her breasts and snowy buttocks as if he wanted to lick them. He wished he could immediately pull out his penis and pounce on her.

"Of course it's not that easy." Song Kun said with a smile after catching his breath, "This technique needs to be performed seven times, once every seven days. After forty-nine days, the subject will be completely under control without realizing it. However, before that, she cannot realize that she is under the influence of the puppet technique, otherwise all previous efforts may be in vain." "Then we still have to capture her six more times?" Fan Liangji frowned after hearing this. "Next time it probably won't be so easy."

"Hey! Don't worry, Brother Fan, the most difficult part is always the first time. As long as we find a loophole in her mind, the rest is just a matter of time."

"Hehe! Then I'm relieved." Fan Liangji and Song Kun looked at each other and laughed. The two old lechers were looking forward to the wonderful sight of Qin Mengyao, the fairy, swaying naked in front of them.

"But what follows will be a problem for you, Brother Fan."

"Oh? Please go ahead."

Fan Liangji thought that he wouldn't have anything to do after the spell was cast, but little did he know that his part was the main event. It turned out that in the early stages of the puppet technique, the controlled person would feel that their perception was inconsistent with the common sense of the world. This was because their subconscious mind was in conflict with the commands of the puppet technique. At this time, someone trusted by the controlled person was needed to guide them and tell them what the true "common sense" was. "In other words, in these forty-nine days, I am responsible for deceiving Qin Mengyao and making her believe that the commands of the puppet technique are the common sense of the world?"

"Haha! That's right." Song Kun smiled and then said cautiously, "However, Brother Fan, you must be careful. At the beginning, the effects of the puppet technique are not comprehensive enough. If you rush it, Qin Mengyao may notice, and then all your efforts will be in vain. You can only proceed slowly."

"Wouldn't it be easier if we just locked her up for forty-nine days?" "No." Song Kun shook his head and explained, "Locking someone up will make them more wary, and the puppet technique might fail."

Fan Liangji nodded, thinking it made sense. Controlling someone's mind was incredibly difficult; if it weren't for that, the Blissful Demonic Sect would have unified the martial arts world long ago.

After discussing their next plan, the two agreed that Song Kun would come back in seven days to cast the spell on Qin Mengyao.

"Qin Mengyao, listen to my command! I'll count to three, and you'll return to the moment you were about to draw your sword and charge!"...

"Clang!" The flying wing sword was drawn, leaping straight from the shadows into the two figures hiding there.

"Hey!" Song Kun snorted angrily. "Didn't you say she drank that cup of tea?" "Yes, she did!" A young voice timidly hummed in the shadows. Qin Mengyao recognized it; it was the innkeeper's waiter, a seemingly honest and unassuming man who had served her tea and snacks when she entered the inn.

"A cup of bewitching tea. You underestimate Mengyao!" A cup of bewitching tea is like knocking down the successor of Cihang Jingzhai. If the successor of Jingzhai is so incompetent, how could it have become a holy land of the righteous path and continued for hundreds of years?

Qin Mengyao's face was cold and indifferent. Her bright eyes were devoid of joy or sorrow. She pointed her sword and asked, "Who are you? Do you know anything about the disappearance of Marquis Zhongyong, Han Bai?"

"Mengyao? Qin Mengyao! Hehehe... No wonder she is so beautiful! Originally, I forced that old monkey Fan Liangji to come to Cihang Jingzhai, only wanting to capture a disciple of Jingzhai with some influence. I didn't expect to attract Fairy Qin! Hehe!" Song Kun looked at Qin Mengyao, who stood in front of him with her sword, as beautiful as a peach blossom, with a face as cold as frost, like a goddess from the heavens. His mind was filled with Qin Mengyao's plump, white buttocks and her delicate fleshy slit, her alluring anus. His heart was burning with desire. He chuckled, "Your old flame, the loyal and brave Marquis Han Bai? Heh, well, I may or may not know. Hehe, if Fairy Qin really wants to know something, that's fine too. Just take off your clothes, lie down on the bed, and let me have my way. I'll tell you everything I know!" Qin Mengyao frowned slightly. The old man with the ghostly mask, only his eyes and mouth visible, speaking in such vulgar language stirred something within her. In her past travels, regardless of whether they were on the righteous or the wicked, even on opposing sides, no one had ever dared to openly defame her. Even Fang Yeyu and the others who admired him only had unrequited love. Now, this old man openly declared his desire to molest her. Was he arrogantly reckless, or confidently unrestrained?

Qin Mengyao believed it was the latter; otherwise, Han Bai, who had achieved the Great Perfection of the Demon Seed, wouldn't have disappeared without a trace.

Moreover, this man's claim of wanting to capture the disciples of Cihang Jingzhai didn't seem like a casual remark.

It seems there really is a conspiracy behind Han Bai's disappearance!

"Alas! It seems Mengyao has no choice but to capture you and get to the bottom of this!" Qin Mengyao sighed softly, appearing as if heartbroken. A silver streak flashed in her hand as she thrust it towards Song Kun.

"Trying to capture me? Heh, with your skills, only by being naked and spreading your legs could you do that!" Song Kun leered, his body moving like a feather. Qin Mengyao's sword flashed, sending a gust of wind through him. Using this wind, Song Kun floated backward like a willow catkin, grabbing a Jinyiwei spy in the corner and slamming his body against the wooden wall of the inn.

"Crack!" The wooden wall shattered, and Song Kun emerged gracefully, still incredibly agile despite carrying a person in his hand.

"Hey!" Song Kun snorted, his feet not yet touching the ground, and threw a punch behind him.

"Whoa!" Fan Liangji, who had silently attacked Song Kun's back with the Life-Stealing Staff, cried out in surprise, thrown back by the impact. But this obstruction allowed Qin Mengyao to catch up through the gap in the guest room, her sword flashing like a shadow.

"Is this all the Fairy's Flying Winged Divine Sword is?" Song Kun sneered contemptuously, his feet not touching the ground, yet his body moved like a ghost, spinning several times in mid-air, creating several eerie shadows, easily parrying Qin Mengyao's exquisite sword strike. "Heh, until we meet again!"

Song Kun sneered, throwing the spy he was carrying with one hand, and without pausing, his graceful figure leaped onto the roof and shot away like lightning. The spy, thrown by Song Kun, flipped and leaped onto the rooftop in the instant it appeared to hit the eaves. He then scurried away into the dark street.

"Chase him!" Although it's said one shouldn't pursue a cornered enemy, given Han Bai's disappearance and the old man's seemingly arrogant and vulgar manner, Qin Mengyao naturally didn't want to let him go easily. However, judging from the old man's movements and agility, capturing him wouldn't be easy.

The spy fled, and although his movements were average, the darkness would make pursuit difficult, something Fan Liangji should be adept at. He hoped to catch and capture the old man; if not, at least he wouldn't leave empty-handed. In a flash, Qin Mengyao made a decision. She leaped after Song Kun, who was seemingly oblivious to everyone else, moving about on the rooftop under the moonlight. At the same time, she said to Fan Liangji, "Brother Fan, go after that waiter!"

"Ah, okay! He can't escape!" Fan Liangji didn't hesitate. He confidently chuckled and leaped into the street. As he landed, he watched Qin Mengyao's graceful figure chasing after him in the moonlight, her slender waist and her firm, wide buttocks. He licked his lips.

Qin Mengyao chased after the masked old man. The two moved swiftly through the alleys. Qin Mengyao was as fast as a galloping horse, but the old man was as swift as a fish. Just when Qin Mengyao thought she was about to catch up, he would turn and dart into another alley.

He knew this place very well! Realizing this, Qin Mengyao became secretly vigilant, always on guard against possible traps and ambushes. However, because she had to pay attention to her surroundings, the distance between her and the old man gradually increased.

Just when she thought she was about to lose him, he suddenly stopped, turned around, and met Qin Mengyao's gaze. Qin Mengyao shifted her

feet, flipped over, and looked around, realizing that they had arrived at a deserted bamboo forest in the north of the city. "Fairy, you're relentlessly pursuing me, have you decided to spread your legs and seize my lewd root?" Song Kun said, his eyes constantly scanning Qin Mengyao's breasts and buttocks.

The only response to Song Kun was a flash of sword light. The Flying Wing Sword transformed into a blur of sword shadows, enveloping Song Kun. Skill breeds daring; it was only with her divine sword that Qin Mengyao dared to pursue this mysterious expert alone.

Song Kun chuckled, using his feet to weave through the sword shadows, dodging as he continued, "If you obediently bend over and let me fuck you to my heart's content, I'll immediately tell you Han Bai's whereabouts! Hahahaha!!!" With that, he flipped over, transforming into a black phantom and darting into the bamboo forest.

Qin Mengyao, having roamed the martial world for many years, had never suffered such humiliation. Her earlier mishap during seclusion had caused her to lose her profound wisdom, and thinking of Han Bai's whereabouts and safety, she lost her composure and chased after him into the bamboo forest.

...

Meanwhile, Fan Liangji, having split up with Qin Mengyao to pursue the enemy, stopped after confirming that Qin Mengyao was far away. The spy disguised as a waiter in front of him turned around and approached Fan Liangji, then pulled a package from his robes and tossed it to him.

"What's this?" Fan Liangji caught the package, opened it, and saw a blue jade pendant inside. A chill immediately ran through him as he gently touched it.

"The Frost Jade Pendant, that belongs to Han Bai," the spy replied blankly. "Qin Mengyao will recognize it." "That's it?" Fan Liangji examined the jade pendant. Seeing that the spy didn't reply, he knew that Song Kun probably had no further instructions.

"Hey! Even if you're just spouting nonsense about this jade pendant, the old thief can only fool himself." Muttering to himself, he subtly moved his fingers, and the jade pendant slipped into his sleeve. Then, ignoring the spy, Fan Liangji turned and sped towards the meeting place with Song Kun—the bamboo forest north of the city!

Fan Liangji hadn't actually chased the spy very far, and Song Kun had been running around the city with Qin Mengyao, so when Fan Liangji arrived at the bamboo forest, Song Kun and Qin Mengyao had only just arrived. Having already scouted the area, Fan Liangji immediately found a secluded spot to watch the two fight.

"Hey! The puppetry of the Blissful Heavenly Demon Sect is truly amazing." Fan Liangji, watching from the sidelines, immediately noticed the problem. Although Qin Mengyao's flying wing sword attacks were relentless, seemingly leaving Song Kun no way out, she was actually holding back her strength in every move, showing mercy at every turn. An uninformed person might have thought that Song Kun had cultivated some kind of powerful protective aura, preventing Qin Mengyao's sword attacks from getting within a foot of him. Qin Mengyao, however, seemed oblivious, continuing to attack.

"Qin Mengyao, listen to my command! From now on, when facing men, especially those who have lustful thoughts towards you, you must always hold back and not harm their lives!"

It was this instruction that affected Qin Mengyao without her realizing it. Song Kun was now testing the extent of the puppetry's influence. According to the plan, Old Man Song would lure Qin Mengyao into the bamboo forest, forcing her to exert her full power, disrupting her internal energy. A weakened body would lead to a weak mind, further damaging her body and increasing the influence of the puppetry.

Their initial plan was for Qin Mengyao to unleash her full power, Song Kun to feign defeat and flee, and Fan Liangji to rush in to rescue the disoriented Qin Mengyao. However

, as this thought crossed his mind, the situation shifted again. Song Kun suddenly accelerated and darted into the bamboo forest, followed by Qin Mengyao, a hint of anger on her face. All Fan Liangji could do now was wait, wait for Song Kun to "flee," and then he would go in to rescue the voluptuous, fair-skinned Qin Mengyao. Just thinking about it made Fan Liangji's lower body heat up.

While fantasizing about Qin Mengyao and the beautiful breasts and flesh he had just seen, Fan Liangji suddenly heard a sound coming from the bamboo forest. He immediately snapped back to reality, preparing to rush in for a lewd rescue. But when he was ready, he saw a figure in white, like a fairy, rushing towards the city—it was Qin Mengyao!

The plan had changed! Originally, it should have been Song Kun who fled, but for some reason, Qin Mengyao escaped first. Clearly, Song Kun hadn't succeeded in forcing Qin Mengyao to damage her own power. Although he didn't know what had happened, fortunately, Qin Mengyao hadn't seen Fan Liangji hiding in the shadows. He couldn't worry about Song Kun's situation now; he had to catch up with Qin Mengyao first!

Relying on his superior lightness skill and Qin Mengyao's injured power, Fan Liangji quickly circled around to Qin Mengyao's front, then pretended to have just arrived and ran towards her.

"Mengyao!" Fan Liangji said to Qin Mengyao with feigned anxiety, "Are you alright?!" "I'm fine," Qin Mengyao replied coldly, "Brother Fan, did you catch that spy?" Fan Liangji was taken aback, not expecting Qin Mengyao to ask about his situation first.

"We caught up with them and managed to extract some information." He immediately feigned regret, saying, "Unfortunately, when I was halfway through the interrogation, their accomplices came to help, and I was careless, so they escaped." "Mengyao, what about that old man over there?"

Faced with Fan Liangji's question, Qin Mengyao shook her head, frowning, and said, "Let's go back and talk about it." "Alright! Let's go back to the inn first."

"Wait! Brother Fan!" Upon hearing Fan Liangji say they should go back to the inn, Qin Mengyao immediately changed her mind, saying, "We were attacked at the inn, and it's probably not safe there anymore. Going back might lead to an ambush." Fan Liangji nodded and said, "That's true. Your strength hasn't recovered yet, so let's find a place to hide first. I'll go and get the luggage and horse back tomorrow."

"Thank you for your trouble, Brother Fan. I saw a dilapidated temple while chasing the enemy. Why don't we hide there first?" As soon as Qin Mengyao finished speaking, without waiting for Fan Liangji's agreement, she turned and rode off towards the northwest of the city.

Something's not right! Fan Liangji was also an exceptionally intelligent man. He immediately realized that Qin Mengyao's behavior was strange. From probing for his information upon their first meeting, avoiding any discussion of her fight with Song Kun, to refuting his opinions, Qin Mengyao was probably already suspicious of Fan Liangji!

Where exactly had she slipped up? Where had she revealed a flaw?!

Fan Liangji's scalp tingled as he pondered a countermeasure. He followed behind Qin Mengyao, watching her beautiful buttocks, and even had a wicked thought of simply subduing her now. But he immediately dismissed the idea. Although Qin Mengyao only had 50% of her strength left, with the Flying Wing Sword in hand, she wasn't someone Fan Liangji could easily defeat alone. Especially since Song Kun had warned him that if the matter of the Puppet Technique was completely exposed, success next time would be difficult!

Fan Liangji, a man who had seen his share of storms, calmed down after running for a while. Since Qin Mengyao hadn't directly confronted him, it meant she only suspected him and wasn't certain he was in cahoots with the man in black. Besides, he didn't know what she had discovered, or whether her puppetry technique had been completely exposed. Thinking of Qin Mengyao's jade-like body, he was determined not to give up! He had to fuck this fairy's cunt!

...

Fan Liangji and Qin Mengyao, wary of each other, arrived at the ancient temple. The temple was dilapidated, neglected for years, with several holes in the roof. Even the Buddha statue inside was only half-buried. Weeds grew rampant, clearly indicating it hadn't been visited in a long time.

After entering the temple, Qin Mengyao let out a soft breath, her serious expression relaxing slightly, seemingly a little relieved.

"Mengyao, wait a moment, let me cut some grass and tidy it up," Fan Liangji said, taking out a small knife from his pocket and starting to neatly cut the grass, piling it together to make a makeshift straw bed.

After finally managing to find a place to rest, Fan Liangji turned to look at Qin Mengyao. Moonlight streamed down from the hole in the roof, illuminating Qin Mengyao's jade-like skin, making her appear to glow.

Fan Liangji stared at Qin Mengyao for a long while before snapping out of his reverie. Fortunately, Qin Mengyao stood in the temple with her brows slightly furrowed, seemingly deep in thought about some difficult problem.

"Ah!" Fan Liangji coughed forcefully, drawing her attention. "What happened?" "..." Qin Mengyao seemed to snap out of her reverie, but she remained silent upon hearing Fan Liangji's question, simply staring at him quietly.

Fan Liangji felt uneasy under her gaze, but could only grit his teeth and remain rooted to the spot.

"Something's not right..." Qin Mengyao finally murmured after a long silence between them.

"Something's not right?"

Qin Mengyao shook her head again and said, "Everything's wrong."

Fan Liangji knew that Qin Mengyao was already suspicious of him, which was why she responded with such vague words. At this point, anything he said would be wrong, because Qin Mengyao hadn't even revealed what she had seen through. Unable to think of a solution, Fan Liangji simply sat down cross-legged, racking his brains.

Qin Mengyao sighed as she watched Fan Liangji sit down and sat down cross-legged in the corner as well. The two remained silent.

Fan Liangji knew he had botched his act. Song Kun wanted him to play the role of guide, but with Qin Mengyao suspecting him, he couldn't guide her at all. Especially now, the two of them were locked in a silent battle of wits, more like wary enemies than trusted friends.

He had to act quickly! Fan Liangji's mind raced. He couldn't afford to fail now! He couldn't let things fall apart at this point!

Suddenly! A flash of inspiration struck Fan Liangji! He had thought of a way to break the deadlock!

"Something's definitely not right." Fan Liangji forced a tense expression and said, "Everything's been wrong ever since those two showed up."

Since he couldn't be a trustworthy guide, he'd pretend to be a victim himself!

"Mengyao, what exactly happened when you chased after that old man?" Fan Liangji asked firmly and seriously, just like when Qin Mengyao had questioned him—he didn't mention his own situation, but instead questioned others first.

Fan Liangji wanted to show an attitude: You doubt me?! I doubt you too!

"..." Qin Mengyao frowned and thought for a moment before saying, "Nothing happened. I exchanged a few blows with him, but he escaped."

Fan Liangji, who was watching from the scene, knew she was lying, but he still nodded and said, "That person's martial arts are a bit strange. It's more important that you're alright."

After saying that, Fan Liangji pretended to think for a moment and then took out the Frost Jade Pendant and tossed it to Qin Mengyao. "Do you recognize this?"

"This is!?" Qin Mengyao took the jade pendant and her face immediately showed excitement. "This is Han Bai's personal jade pendant! Where did you get this!?"

Fan Liangji told Qin Mengyao that he found it on the spy. He had already subdued the spy while chasing him and was about to interrogate him when he didn't expect that there were accomplices hiding in the shadows. He was caught off guard and they rescued him.

"I only know that their martial arts are very strange. Even I can't recognize which school or sect they belong to," Fan Liangji said with a wry smile.

"..." Just when she finally got a clue, the information went cold again, and Qin Mengyao's face darkened once more.

"Everything has been strange since those two appeared." Fan Liangji didn't continue asking Qin Mengyao about her situation, but instead began his own dramatic performance. "I feel like nothing I do is right, like everything I do is wrong." Hearing this, Qin Mengyao's expression changed instantly, her face turning extremely grim.

After a long while, Qin Mengyao finally said through gritted teeth, "Brother Fan... we've probably been ambushed." Hearing Qin Mengyao say this, Fan Liangji's heart immediately relaxed! At least Qin Mengyao believed that he was also a victim!

"Ambushed!? What do you mean!?" Although he felt relieved, Fan Liangji still pretended to be anxious.

"Brother Fan... what time is it now?" Qin Mengyao didn't answer Fan Liangji, but asked another strange question.

"Now?" Although he didn't know what she was asking, Fan Liangji glanced at the moon outside and answered,

"Midnight or early morning, I guess."

"I remember clearly, when those two appeared, it was only early evening." Qin Mengyao's expression grew increasingly grim as she spoke. "Why is it already past midnight...?"

Ah, that's it!! Fan Liangji finally understood why Qin Mengyao had suddenly escaped from the bamboo forest and why she had suspected him! Because time had disappeared! It took Song Kun more than an hour to cast the spell on Qin Mengyao, but when Qin Mengyao chased after him to the bamboo forest, she suddenly realized that the time didn't match up; she had "disappeared" for more than an hour! But time couldn't simply disappear. The most likely explanation was that she had lost all her memories of that hour. What had happened to her during that hour? Was Fan Liangji, who was present at the time, an accomplice?!

Fan Liangji was astonished that Qin Mengyao could sense something was wrong just by looking at the sky. This woman was indeed incredibly meticulous; if it weren't for good luck, she and Song Kun would never have been able to capture her.

Fan Liangji feigned shock. "This... how could this be..." "Although Cihang Jingzhai rarely gets involved in the martial world, all the big and small events in the martial world are recorded in the center." Qin Mengyao said while recalling, "Indeed, there are evil arts that can change people's memories or minds." Fan Liangji pretended to be stunned for a while before saying, "I've also heard of the Blissful Demon Sect before..." Qin Mengyao shook her head and said, "Not only that, according to the records in the center, this kind of martial art has appeared more than once. Whether it comes from the same source is unverifiable."

"Can a martial art that can control people's minds still be called a martial art..." Fan Liangji said with a bitter smile, "This should be called evil magic." "Martial art or evil magic, we've probably fallen for a similar trick." "Is there a way to break it?"

Qin Mengyao nodded and said, "Yes."

Hearing her say there was a way, Fan Liangji immediately became nervous.

"According to the records in the temple, those with strong minds can break the spell themselves. As long as they know what kind of restriction has been placed on them, the evil spell will break on its own," Qin Mengyao said slowly. "Also, never go alone. Only by observing others can you find out what's wrong with you."

Fan Liangji stared blankly at Qin Mengyao. He hadn't expected that Qin Mengyao actually knew how to break the spell. Song Kun had only asked Fan Liangji to be the guide to prevent Qin Mengyao from breaking the spell. Now, Qin Mengyao knew how to break the spell, and he couldn't be the guide anymore.

"Let's get through today first. Tomorrow, we'll go out on the street and observe more people," Qin Mengyao sighed. " By

observing more, we can always find out what's wrong."

Fan Liangji could only nod blankly and couldn't say anything. He couldn't stop Qin Mengyao from going out on the street to observe people. He had just cleared Qin Mengyao's suspicions, and now he had to think about how to stop her. Brother Song, this job isn't as simple as you made it out to be.

While Fan Liangji was racking his brains for a solution, Qin Mengyao slowly stood up and walked out of the temple.

"Where are you going, Mengyao?" Fan Liangji asked, looking at her.

"Mengyao needs to pee, I want to go out to relieve myself," Qin Mengyao nodded in reply.

Fan Liangji was first taken aback, then overjoyed. He was taken aback because he hadn't expected Qin Mengyao to suddenly mention going out to pee, and overjoyed because the puppetry technique had worked! He immediately stood up and followed Qin Mengyao out.

Qin Mengyao stopped and turned to look at him, asking calmly, "Brother Fan, what's going on?" "I was worried that Mengyao might be in danger peeing alone, so I'll just go out to relieve myself too." As he said this, Fan Liangji's heart was pounding. He was very worried that Qin Mengyao would sense something was wrong. In fact, he and Song Kun had been using the puppetry technique on Qin Mengyao and had even deliberately made her drink a whole pot of tea, just to make her urinate and test whether Qin Mengyao could accept relieving herself with a man. Unexpectedly, she just nodded slightly and walked out on her own.

There's hope! He had worried all night! Finally, there's something to look forward to! Fan Liangji followed behind Qin Mengyao, rubbing his hands together and leering.

Afraid of being discovered, he quickly suppressed his smile, but looking at her swaying, full buttocks, he almost couldn't resist grabbing them.

After Qin Mengyao reached the outside of the temple, she found a secluded grove of trees and slipped inside. As she prepared to remove her underpants, she suddenly heard a sound behind her. Turning around, she saw Fan Liangji had already squeezed into the grove. Ignoring the man's presence, Qin Mengyao continued to remove her underpants. As she prepared to squat down, a moment of stunned silence appeared on her face, but she quickly regained her composure. She then turned to face Fan Liangji and squatted down, spreading her two snow-white legs wide open.

Fan Liangji had never seen Qin Mengyao in such a lewd state. Although he had seen her entire body while casting the spell, Qin Mengyao had seemed like an inanimate object then, unlike now, who was a living fairy. Staring at her small, neat pubic hair, her two snow-white, plump buttocks trembling slightly in the air, and her tightly closed vulva, which was also pink and alluring,

Fan Liangji felt his breathing becoming heavier and heavier, his penis burning hot. If Song Kun hadn't seriously warned him not to rush things, he would have wanted to take off his pants and fuck her eight hundred times right now! Since he couldn't fuck her, he might as well take a closer look! He couldn't help but squat down and get a closer look at Qin Mengyao's lower body.

As he waited, he suddenly realized something was wrong. Why wasn't Mengyao urinating? Moreover, besides his own heavy breathing, he seemed to hear a little bit of a woman's soft moaning. The snow-white body in front of him was also trembling incessantly. Pulling his eyes up, he found Qin Mengyao staring at him with a shy expression.

"Brother Fan... Brother Fan," Qin Mengyao said, trembling, "Don't stare at Mengyao like that, Mengyao... Mengyao won't be able to pee." Qin Mengyao didn't know why she felt so ashamed, or why she couldn't pee.

Hearing Qin Mengyao's shy and lewd words, Fan Jiliang's blood rushed to his head!

"Hehe! Mengyao, your sect is full of female disciples, so you probably don't have many opportunities to experience this kind of thing where men and women relieve themselves together." Fan Jiliang's lustful thoughts were aroused, and he started to talk nonsense: "This kind of thing is easy to get used to after a few times! Even the old thief didn't dare to do it before, but after peeing a few more times, you'll get used to it!"

Qin Mengyao really couldn't hold it in any longer. She had been forced to drink a whole pot of tea, and now her lower body was throbbing and aching. Finally, she couldn't hold it in any longer, and with a "plop," a stream of cloudy yellow fairy urine spurted out from her small vulva. While enduring the shame of being stared at, Qin Mengyao also felt the pleasure of urinating, and her body involuntarily trembled a few times, experiencing a small orgasm.

The sight of the fairy urinating left Fan Liangji speechless. He was probably the first man in the martial arts world to have seen Qin Mengyao urinate. Watching Qin Mengyao's body tremble with each spurt of urine, Fan Liangji could no longer restrain himself!

He stood up, pulled out his penis, and began rubbing it incessantly against Qin Mengyao.

Qin Mengyao, still immersed in the pleasurable sensation of urinating, was startled by Fan Liangji's actions, but quickly regained her composure and asked, "Brother Fan... do you need to pee?"

Fan Liangji, his eyes red, stared at Qin Mengyao's beautiful lower body and nodded vigorously. He was actually unable to speak anymore, only focused on rubbing his penis; just resisting the urge to pounce on her had exhausted all his willpower.

But Qin Mengyao's next words brought Fan Liangji back to his senses.

"Do you want Mengyao to help you?"

Fan Liangji froze, thinking he had misheard.

While he stood there in a daze, Qin Mengyao, still in her squatting position as if urinating, subtly shifted her feet, bringing her face closer to his penis. Then,

incredibly, she opened her jade-like lips and slightly licked his penis with her fragrant tongue! Fan Liangji was instantly struck dumb! Qin Mengyao had actually licked his penis! The dream girl of every man in the martial arts world was actually giving him oral sex!

Driven mad, Fan Liangji no longer cared about anything else. He forcefully grabbed Qin Mengyao's head and shoved his entire penis into her mouth. He tilted his head back, feeling his shaft enter a soft and comfortable place. Qin Mengyao's small tongue kept pressing against the base of his penis. This small resistance only made Fan Liangji feel even more pleasure. He pushed harder! He felt the massive head of his penis enter a tight, constricting passage, which writhed incessantly, seemingly trying to suck the entire length of Fan Liangji's penis in. He knew he had reached Qin Mengyao's throat. He didn't move, simply leaving his penis inside her throat, savoring the intense pleasure. Suddenly, he felt the beautiful woman beneath him slapping his buttocks. Fan Liangji turned his gaze back to her face and saw that Qin Mengyao's lips were stuffed with a thick, black penis. The thick, curly pubic hair on the black penis completely covered Qin Mengyao's small, beautiful mouth and nose, adding to the obscene effect. Large tears streamed from her beautiful eyes. The beauty beneath him was almost suffocating from the penis inside her mouth, but this pitiful state only increased Fan Liangji's sadistic pleasure. He pushed his penis in even harder, as if he wanted to shove his own scrotum into Qin Mengyao's mouth as well!

"Ah!!!" As Qin Mengyao rolled her eyes and let out a weak moan, Fan Liangji roared and shot his scalding semen directly into her stomach!

Fan Liangji's body trembled a few times, as if trying to squeeze out all the semen. After feeling his penis shrink slightly, he pulled it out of Qin Mengyao's mouth. Qin Mengyao seemed about to collapse to the ground. Fan Liangji quickly pulled her up and made her lean against him. However, since Fan Liangji was standing and Qin Mengyao was in a squatting position for urination, Qin Mengyao ended up leaning against Fan Liangji's genitals. Her dazed face was pressed against Fan Liangji's penis, his scrotum rubbing against her pink cheek. Seeing Qin Mengyao's drool, which was mixed with a trace of semen, this lewd state instantly made Fan Liangji's penis hard again!

However, Fan Liangji knew he couldn't do it again. He didn't know if Qin Mengyao would realize that her urination was controlled by the puppet technique when she regained consciousness. Taking advantage of the fact that she had just ejaculated and her mind was still relatively clear, he quickly pulled up Qin Mengyao's underpants and cleaned the semen stains from her face and the corners of her mouth. After tidying her up, he immediately bent down and picked up Qin Mengyao. Holding the jade-like beauty in his arms, the plump flesh made Fan Liangji's heart flutter. Fan Liangji quickly calmed himself down and walked into the dilapidated temple, placing her on the straw bed that had just been piled up. Looking at her charming posture lying on the bed, Fan Liangji chuckled and, taking advantage of her dazed state, grabbed her plump buttocks.

Then Fan Liangji lay down beside her. Anyway, he would just have to act according to the situation tomorrow. He had already had enough of fucking the fairy's mouth and cunt once!

[The End]

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