Guo Jing takes a concubine

It was a midsummer night in Xiangyang City. Today was a big day for the Guo family. The great hero Guo Jing was about to take
Lü Hui, the youngest daughter of Lü Wende, the pacification commissioner of Xiangyang, as his concubine. Lü Wende's family, along with Wang Jian, the general guarding the city ,
and other civil and military officials and gentry of Xiangyang, were all present. The Guo family was in high spirits, and a grand banquet was held. Many heroes from the martial arts world also came to show their support. The drinking lasted from dusk until late at night. It was now past midnight. The hall was littered with cups and plates, and most of the guests were already quite drunk. They took their leave, and their servants arranged for lodging. Only one table remained, where everyone was still drinking and making merry. This was the host . Lü Wende and Wang Jian kept urging Guo Jing to drink. Guo Jing couldn't refuse and had to drink heavily, becoming quite drunk himself. The only exception was Huang Rong, who was drinking alone in silence. Madam Lü, who was at the same table , naturally saw all of this. She turned her head, beckoned to a servant, and whispered a few words. The servant responded and left, returning shortly with a girl whose head was covered with a red veil. This was Lü Hui, another person to be congratulated that evening, now considered Guo Jing's concubine. Amidst the cheers of the crowd, Lü Hui gracefully walked to the front of the table, poured a cup of fine wine, and respectfully presented it to Huang Rong. She knelt down, bowing her head and asking, "Madam, Hui'er greets you!" In front of everyone, even though she was unwilling, Huang Rong could only force a smile: "Sister, please get up . We're family now, no need to be so polite. Just call me sister." As she spoke, she reached for the wine in Lü Hui's hand. Unexpectedly, Lü Hui gently declined, not handing her the wine, but continued, "I know that Madam and ... and Master Guo have been together for over twenty years, their feelings are naturally very deep. After Hui'er married into the Guo family, she will naturally follow Madam's lead in everything . If there is any impoliteness, please punish her severely, without showing any pity. " Huang Rong smiled coldly to herself, "What a deep scheme. Saying such things in front of so many people, wouldn't that imply that I would bully the weak and disobey the rules of womanhood?" She didn't show it on her face at all, but instead returned an even brighter smile , "Sister, what are you saying? Sister is so beautiful and virtuous, you will naturally become a good helpmate to Brother Jing in the future. I am happy for Brother Jing! Besides, it was I who took the initiative to suggest that Brother Jing take a concubine!" As she spoke, Huang Rong glanced at Guo Jing out of the corner of her eye. She saw that Guo Jing's face was red, his eyes were staring Lü Hui, and his heart was even more bitter. He snatched the wine from Lü Hui's hand and drank it all in one gulp. Yes, it was she who brought it up, but only out of necessity. Although Guo Jing had helped Lü Wende defend Xiangyang, killed the Great Khan M?ngke, and performed unparalleled feats, earning rewards from the court, the rumors circulating in the court recently had thrown the Guo family into turmoil. Since the ascension of Emperor Taizu, the dynasty had always been wary of military generals in power, resulting in a weak national strength and a low . Although Guo Jing wasn't a military general, he was a commoner, a mere outlaw. How could a mere outlaw interfere with the deployment of a city's military forces? If this continued, the world would surely descend into chaos! Faced with such an assessment, Guo Jing was filled with grief and indignation. He couldn't believe that after sacrificing his life to protect the people of Xiangyang, he would end up being discarded like a spent tool. Rebellion was definitely out of the question; Guo Jing vowed to serve the Song Dynasty. Leaving was even more impossible. Xiangyang was a strategic location, a crucial passage for the Mongols' southward advance. The defending general, Lü Wende, was incompetent; a future invasion by the Mongol army would inevitably lead to widespread suffering and displacement. Guo Jing couldn't stand idly by. What to do? Guo Jing could only turn to his female strategist, his wife, Huang Rong. Huang Rong knew her husband's thoughts. Faced with this predicament, she pondered deeply and ultimately made a decision that was extremely painful for her: to have Guo Jing marry Lü Wende's youngest daughter. This would kill two birds with one stone—firstly, Guo Jing would become a descendant of an official family, ensuring a better future for her children, unlike their parents who lived a life of constant danger and displacement; secondly, becoming Lü Wende's son-in-law would silence the court's criticism. A commoner wouldn't suffice , but surely Lü Wende's own son-in-law could help him defend Xiangyang? Guo Jing was stunned for a long time after hearing this plan, then grasped his wife's hand and said, "It's just that you'll suffer, Rong'er." Huang Rong suppressed her inner pain and feigned cheerfulness, replying, "I'm fine. Lü Wende's youngest daughter, Lü Hui, is only sixteen years old and as beautiful as a flower. Brother Jing is truly blessed! As for me, you don't need to worry. Aren't I still the First Madam? Besides..." Huang Rong's face suddenly turned red as she spoke, and she covered her mouth and laughed, "Besides, Brother Jing, you are exceptionally virile in that area. With your martial arts improving over the years, you are even more unyielding. I've been thinking of finding a sister to help me deal with you, otherwise I really can't handle it, hehe." Guo Jing smiled awkwardly, picked up his wife, and went into the inner room. "Oh, really? I feel you're quite adept at handling things. Let me take another look..." Thinking of Brother Jing's prowess in bed, Huang Rong suddenly felt an intense heat within her, and her legs became wet ... She secretly tightened her legs and looked at her husband with a flushed face, only to see Guo Jing drinking a nuptial cup with Lü Hui, who had already sat down beside him . Frustrated and upset, she stood up, feigning weakness from the alcohol, and left the banquet. Back in the inner courtyard, Huang Rong stood there, lost in thought, gazing at the moon, tears streaming down her face. Go back to her room alone? Alone in her empty chamber, sleepless nights… Huang Rong thought bitterly. She and her beloved Jing-gege used to share a room every night, but tonight she was alone. It seemed she could only… She felt a fire burning deep within her… Jing-gege… his already wet private parts seemed even more aroused… Right, she should go see her youngest daughter first. She had been eagerly anticipating her eldest brother's attendance at the banquet, but Yang Guo had gone into seclusion and failed to attend, only sending a large gift and saying he would apologize in person later. This greatly disappointed Guo Xiang, who only stayed in the hall for a short while before returning to her room. Her youngest daughter, nicknamed "Little Eastern Heretic," was indeed eccentric in her behavior. The family banquet held no appeal for her whatsoever. Could it be that some kind of "hero's feast" was being held in the house again? Huang Rong's thoughts drifted back to the series of events that occurred three years ago on Guo Xiang's 16th birthday. Then she thought of Yang Guo, whose relationship with the Guo family spanned three generations. Although they eventually reconciled, leaving behind the Xuan Tie Sword, and retired from the martial world with Xiaolongnu, he had not faded from the Guo family's memory. When Guo Jing taught his children and disciples, he often used Yang Guo as an example to urge them to diligently learn martial arts and serve the Song Dynasty in the future.

The most extreme case was her youngest daughter, Guo Xiang. She constantly talked about Yang Guo, never mentioning
her "big brother," and loved hearing praise for him.
She had even overheard Guo Xiang talking in her sleep several times, wanting kisses and hugs from Yang Guo…
Thinking of this, Huang Rong blushed and secretly spat. A 19-year-old girl who didn't want to get married,
constantly talking about another married man—what kind of behavior was that? And every time the topic of marriage came up, she would use Yang Guo as an
excuse—"If I find another
man I'll marry him immediately!" Huang Rong even teased her: "Wouldn't it be even better if you married Yang Guo?" She actually laughed and replied:
"That would be even better, thank you, Mom." Her own children were destined to cause her a lifetime of worry.
A gentle breeze blew in, and Huang Rong felt the bitter wine she had drunk that evening rush to her head,
almost overwhelming her even with her martial arts skills. Dizzy and disoriented, she muttered to herself, "It's not the wine that intoxicates, it's the person!" She
then staggered towards her daughter's bedroom.
Upon reaching the door, Huang Rong was surprised to find candlelight still burning inside… It was past midnight,
why asleep? Huang Rong poked a small hole in the window and peered inside. What she saw
was shocking!
Little Guo Xiang appeared to have just bathed, dressed in a thin veil, sitting naked on the edge of the bed, her eyes closed,
her face flushed. One hand was kneading her breasts, her pink nipples erect like little cherries, while
her other hand was caressing her labia.
Huang Rong couldn't believe her eyes, frozen in shock, staring blankly at the scene before her.
Guo Xiang, of course, was unaware that her mother was spying on her. In fact, she was completely immersed in her own
world : she first used her right index finger to constantly flick the tender bud above her vulva. As nectar continued
to flow from between her labia majora, she became increasingly dissatisfied with just being outside; she needed something to fill her
empty vagina.
She put two fingers in her mouth and sucked on them for a while, with some of her own secretions still remaining on her index finger
, but she just kept licking them passionately, as if savoring a delicacy. Then she
inserted the two fingers into her vulva, panting softly, "Ah...so...so comfortable, Xiang'er feels so comfortable...
"
Huang Rong opened her mouth wide, forgetting the proper reaction. Was she getting old? How could her daughter...? Hearing
her daughter 's moans, she suddenly felt her legs go weak, and at the same time, wetness spread through her legs, her underpants beginning
to stick to her vulva. Worse still, more fluid was flowing out continuously.
What's wrong with me ...?
Just as Huang Rong was bewildered by her body's reaction, her youngest daughter gave her an even greater shock...
At this moment, Guo Xiang had increased the number of fingers inserted into her vagina from two to three, and the gushing
honey had soaked the sheets beneath her buttocks. She kept moaning, "Ah...ah...so good...
Xiang'er feels so good...Big brother's penetration feels so good...Xiang'er is going to heaven..."
Huang Rong, who was involuntarily reaching her hand towards her genitals, trembled violently: Sure enough, Xiang'er was missing
that nemesis Yang Guo!
Huang Rong was instantly enraged and hurriedly reached out to push open the door and teach her shameless
little daughter a lesson. Unexpectedly, the next glance revealed that there was suddenly someone on Guo Xiang's bed—a man!
This shock was truly extraordinary, and Huang Rong almost cried out: Yang Guo, you brat...you really deserve to die!
I never thought you would pretend to stay home and not attend the wedding banquet, but instead come here to secretly meet your own daughter!
Despite her shock, Huang Rong didn't lose her composure: Yang Guo was no longer the same as before; his powerful internal energy
was no less than that of her old master Hong Qigong and her brother Jing. She feared she wouldn't be a match for him alone.
She angrily used her lightness skill to gracefully leave without disturbing the two inside the room. She needed to retrieve a weapon to have any chance of fighting back.
Naturally , she thought of her most reliable weapon—the Beggars' Sect
's sacred relic, the Dog-Beating Staff! Since the loss of the Dog-Beating Staff by the former leader Lu Youjiao, the entire sect had placed great importance on its safety.
Therefore it wasn't kept by the current leader, Yelü Qi, but in a secret room in the Guo family mansion. Firstly, it was
Yelü Qi's home; secondly, the Guo family was full of experts—who would dare to target them?
She ran frantically to the secret chamber, gripping the Dog-Beating Stick tightly in her hand, only then feeling a little relieved. She knew very well that her
strength was no match for Yang Guo at this moment, and she never intended to defeat him. She simply wanted to hold him off as much as possible
before ; together, the two of them should be able to defeat this bastard.
However, Yang Guo had also learned the Dog-Beating Stick technique, and she had personally taught him. She had no confidence at all that she could hold him off
, but she had no way out; she would fight to the death to teach him a lesson!
Huang Rong once again quietly sneaked back to her daughter's room. She needed to make sure Yang Guo wasn't facing her directly; a sneak attack
was her only chance. Gritting her teeth, she pressed herself against the window and peered inside.
Guo Xiang's thin veil was gone; her eyes were rolled back, drool
dripped from her mouth, her head was thrown back, and her legs were spread wide, straddling Yang Guo's lower body as he lay on his back. Her pink labia
were moving up and down, swallowing a straight, hard male penis, while she uttered
lewd words that made one blush: "Ah...so beautiful...ah...so comfortable...big brother, you're so good at it...
Xiang'er's little hole feels so good...big brother...your big cock...is so strong...ah...thrust harder
..."
Hearing this, Huang Rong's blood boiled, and her legs went weak again, forcing her to use
her Her body was completely soaked, and her underpants were soaked through…
Huang Rong shook her head vigorously, trying to banish the image from her mind: “This is terrible… It’s so
big… Xiang’er was shielding that bastard… That big cock… It’s impossible for him to sneak up on me… Such a
thick penis… What should I do… If that penis were inserted into my…” With her last
bit of pinched her thigh hard. Her reason seemed to return a little. She tried to control herself from thinking about the
scene, attempting to find a solution, but this complicated situation turned the brilliant Huang Rong’s
mind into a complete mess: What should I do…
? Helpless, Huang Rong could only continue waiting outside the window, trying to find an opportunity when Yang Guo turned his back so she could rush in.
She secretly raised her internal energy to its maximum, gripping her Dog-Beating Stick tightly, waiting for the perfect moment…
Inside, Guo Xiang was still moaning in ecstasy, "Ah...you're killing me...ah...big brother
, harder...fuck me harder...my little hole...so beautiful...mmm...oh...ah...harder...
my big cock...big cock brother...I just want you to fuck me...I'm going to fly...ah...
harder..."
After the initial rage was blown away by the cool breeze, reason gradually returned to Huang Rong. She gradually noticed
the strangeness in the room—her daughter was enjoying herself so much, there was no reason why Yang Guo beneath her wouldn't make a sound. She remembered
when she and her brother Jing were performing the rites of incest, even her conservative husband would let out a soft moan of pleasure,
though he deliberately suppressed it...Stop! Why is this the time to think about this? Huang Rong couldn't help but blush. She
forced herself to look into the room again.
"Big brother... Xiang'er's little hole... are you satisfied... Xiang'er feels so good... ah... ah...
Xiang'er has never... felt so good before... little hole... Xiang'er's little hole... is flowing with so much lustful fluid..."
There was still no Yang Guo's voice. In fact, there was no other person's voice at all, only
her daughter's shameful moans of lust...
Guo Xiang was still sticking out her jade buttocks, moving up and down ecstatically, while not forgetting to look down at the thick, fleshy
rod under her, fiercely thrusting in and out of her little hole, watching her lustful fluid continuously flow to Yang Guo's genitals
, making that unusually thick penis exceptionally shiny...
"Big brother... thrust harder... Xiang'er's little hole... is it very tight... Xiang'er's little hole
... is only for big brother to thrust in... ah..."
Wait... shiny? This is not right! Huang Rong suddenly trembled, channeling her inner strength to her eyes and trying her best to look. What she saw
almost made her laugh out loud. Her tense heart immediately relaxed by most of it, while at the same time she was very annoyed by her little daughter's nonsense.
It turned out that the enormous penis, along with "Yang Guo," wasn't real, but a carved wooden figure. The details
were so lifelike that Huang Rong momentarily mistook it for a real person…
Huang Rong suddenly recalled the years before, when the Mongol Khan died outside Xiangyang, and the internal struggle for the Khanate was raging.
Xiangyang had a rare respite, and her father, Huang Yaoshi, had stayed at their residence for some time.
Back then, her youngest daughter would constantly pester her father to teach her some unorthodox skills, carving being one of them. Several months later, even her father praised
Guo Xiang 's wooden carvings, saying, "Our little Eastern Heretic is so clever, she has the
style of my father back then!" She never expected this brat to use it here!
Huang Rong let out a long sigh and was about to push open the door, but she stopped herself, because she
really didn't know what to say…
A beating? A scolding? That wouldn't change the fact that her daughter loved Yang Guo to the extreme. Should she punish her daughter
for ? She knew this argument was untenable… because during the Mongol siege years ago,
Guo Jing was so busy he was often away from home for months at a time, and even when he was home, he would fall asleep the moment he hit the bed. They hadn't had
marital relations for over ten months. And she, a mature and beautiful woman, naturally had her own needs; with her husband
absent, she could only comfort herself…
She just hadn't thought of carving a wooden statue of Guo Jing… Huang Rong's face flushed again,
as if someone had witnessed her secret… At the same time, the honeyed fluid in her lower body seemed unstoppable; she even
felt it flowing down to her feet…
While comforting her body … Seeing her daughter's embarrassed reaction, Huang Rong, who was tightly squeezing her legs together, decided
it would be better to wait until her daughter finished before going in, lest her daughter, being so shy, do something rash... Well, having made up her mind,
Huang Rong decided to wait and see, and returned to the window, thinking: This brat, she's been doing this for so long, she should
be done by ...
Right, how did that rascal know... how did he know what a "phallus" looks like? She
herself only saw its specific appearance by chance long after she and Jing-gege got married. Usually, the two of them would secretly
do it after the lamp was blown out... Could it be that Yang Guo really... that little rascal Yang Guo's... is it really that big? Huang Rong couldn't help but
reach her jade hand towards her private parts again, trying to block the clear spring...
Guo Xiang inside the room seemed to be tired as well. She opened her small mouth wide, closed her eyes tightly, and was struggling to stand up.
Her swollen little hole tightly wrapped around the "meat stick," and the tender red flesh inside was
turning outward . A small tuft of thick pubic hair was sticking wetly around the little hole, and the two labia
were stretched to an astonishing degree because the inserted "meat stick" was too thick... Plop... Finally, the little hole completely withdrew the "meat stick
. " A thick, white penis, covered in the girl's secretions, appeared directly in Huang Rong's eyes...
A surge of heat rushed to Huang Rong's head again, and everything before her eyes became blurry. At the same time,
a stream of vaginal fluid gushed down. The former leader of the Beggars' Sect, the incomparably beautiful Huang Rong, actually climaxed outside her daughter's door
...
Not because the penis was larger than she had imagined, not because of her daughter's lewd behavior, not because
she hadn't received physical comfort from her Jing-gege for a while... but because she recognized that penis—it belonged to her
beloved husband, Jing-gege! Guo Xiang struggled to her feet and helped the lying "Yang Guo" to sit on the bed. Although she was still panting
heavily , and her vaginal fluids were still flowing down her petals, Guo Xiang paid no attention to it. She smiled seductively at "
Yang Guo" and said, "Big brother, it's all Xiang'er's fault. I only thought about my own pleasure and didn't think about your feelings.
Are you tired from inserting your penis into my little hole? I'm enjoying it. Let me rest for a bit.
How about I serve you?"
As she spoke, she squatted down, and her two red lips actually took the huge, lifelike, grotesque
penis with its veins and hook-like glans, into her mouth. ...
Huang Rong seemed to hear something within her collapse with a deafening roar, like a wall, or
a cage. Something, something deeply hidden within her, was being released...
She saw Guo Xiang grasp the large penis with both hands... Yes, at this moment, in Huang Rong's eyes, although it was still
a wooden figure, the penis had long since become real, the penis of her dreams. She
had seen that penis countless times; it had entered and exited her vagina many times. Her virgin blood remained on
those grotesque blue veins, and that penis had left indelible marks deep within her vagina...
...
Guo Xiang caressed it as if holding a beloved object, while simultaneously extending her fragrant tongue to lightly lick the enormous...
The glans... she would occasionally swallow the entire glans into her small mouth, even though there was still some of her own vaginal
fluid and a bunch of white, sticky stuff on the glans... In fact, she was like she was on a pilgrimage, willing to give anything to
satisfy the person she loved!
Huang Rong's face was flushed, just like her daughter's, her body burning with lust. She
reached into her undergarments with one hand, fiercely rubbing the small bud between her labia, while with the other hand, she held the Beggars' Sect's sacred dog-beating stick
, lifting her skirt and thrusting it into her private parts…
"Hiss, hiss…" As the emerald green, crystalline dog-beating stick entered her private parts, Huang Rong couldn't help but
gasp. This stick, secretly crafted by the Beggars' Sect's elders, was cool and refreshing like jade year-round. Inserting it into Huang Rong's burning
private parts felt like placing a block of ice, almost causing her to climax again: "So good… so comfortable…"
She used all her strength to suppress the moans that were about to escape her lips, because this was outside her daughter's room, and
if her daughter saw this, she wouldn't be able to live… Panting heavily, Huang Rong slowly thrust the dog-beating stick in and out of her
private parts, glancing back into the room…
Inside, after licking for a long time, Guo Xiang spat out the penis, leering at the mute "Yang Guo," and said:
"Big brother, did Xiang'er serve you well? Have you rested enough...?" As she spoke, she positioned "
Yang Guo " in a standing position, his back against the wall, his large penis erect. "Then let's fuck your
little sister again!"
After saying that, she turned her back to Yang Guo and knelt in front of the wooden figure. From Huang Rong's angle, she could see Guo
Xiang forcefully spreading her pink, upturned buttocks with both hands, her wet vulva open, dripping with lustful fluid...
Huang Rong looked at her daughter with hazy eyes, recalling the time when the Mongol army besieged Xiangyang a few years ago. Guo Jing was busy
day and night, often not home for more than ten days at a time. It was during that time, one night, Huang Rong missed
Guo Jing 's large penis so much that she couldn't help but start touching her own genitals. From then on, she learned to masturbate. However, during this
period, Xiangyang was peaceful, and the couple could enjoy their nightly passions, so Huang Rong hadn't masturbated for a long time.
Unexpectedly, today, outside her daughter's door, she experienced the pleasure of masturbation once again, and she was
watching another woman masturbate, her own daughter masturbating... The dog-beating stick in her hand hadn't even been thrust in and out of her vagina a couple of times when
the volcanic eruption of pleasure almost made Huang Rong forget where she was. She desperately pushed
the dog-beating stick deeper into her vagina...
Inside the room, Guo Xiang turned around and cried out lewdly, "Big brother...faster...Xiang'er...want you...Xiang'er's
little cunt...want big brother...use big brother's big cock...to fuck my cunt...I want..." After
saying that, she aimed her cunt at the big cock and thrust hard...
With a "plop," the big cock slid in more than halfway without any resistance... Guo Xiang cried out in satisfaction:
"Big brother... like this... thrust into me hard... so thick... so big... such a cock...
harder ... fuck Xiang'er's... cunt... harder... faster... big brother... you... you have to...
fuck Xiang'er properly... properly!" She cried out as she thrust her white, tender buttocks back, the thick cock rapidly
moving in and out of her cunt, eliciting bursts of lewd moans from Guo Xiang...
Huang Rong, watching from outside the window, felt the same way, as if that huge cock was being inserted into her own cunt. She wanted to
shout out loud like her daughter... but she couldn't, so she could only... She pulled down her soaking wet underpants and stuffed them
into her mouth, while simultaneously thrusting the dog-beating stick hard into her vagina, moaning and calling
her husband's name...
Just then, a pair of strong arms tightly embraced her, and her husband's hoarse voice rang in her ears: "
Rong'er, what are you doing..."
Huang Rong stared straight into the room, her right hand busy kneading her clitoris, while her left hand recklessly
thrust the dog-beating stick into her vagina, her snowy buttocks moving back and forth to coordinate with her left hand's thrusts,
allowing the dog-beating stick to penetrate even deeper.
Terrified by Guo Jing's embrace, the pretty Huang Rong was terrified. She hurriedly tried to pull the dog-beating stick out with her left hand to defend herself, but unexpectedly,
her vagina contracted sharply in fright, tightly gripping the dog-beating stick, and she couldn't pull it out even a little!
"Don't be afraid, it's me!" Huang Rong was relieved, but then she saw Guo Jing's disheveled clothes, his eyes
staring at her genitals, his eyeballs almost popping out. She hurriedly tried to block her husband's view with her skirt. But
it was clearly futile. Only a small portion of the long dog-beating stick was inserted into her vagina; the rest hung in the air,
trembling with Huang Rong's panting breaths, and her vaginal fluids kept dripping down the stick and splashing onto the
ground . What's more, her mouth was stuffed with her own soaked underpants… Huang Rong was stunned. This was it…
After Huang Rong left, the people in the hall finally began to make unrestrained jokes about Guo Jing. All sorts of lewd
remarks eventually made the bride retreat back into the bridal chamber, ashamed. Although Guo Jing was burning with desire, he could only
pretend to be calm and continue to deal with the others.
At this moment, Lü Wende, already quite drunk, suddenly took a jug of wine from a servant and
said mysteriously in a low voice, "Brother Guo, my dear son-in-law, guess what kind of wine this is?"
Guo Jing replied nonchalantly, "Wine is wine! What fine wine in this world haven't I tasted?"
Guo Jing wasn't exaggerating at all; the number of fine wines he hadn't tasted was indeed very limited.
"My dear son-in-law, you really haven't tasted this before. Because this isn't actually wine, it's medicine!" Lü Wende
stroked his short beard, a blissful smile on his face.
"On this joyous occasion, what kind of medicine is my father-in-law giving me?" Guo Jing asked, displeased.
"My dear son-in-law, you don't know, this medicine is extremely precious. It's a tribute from India to the emperor, and it's only good for the body, with
absolutely no harm! If it weren't for my son-in-law helping me defend Xiangyang, kill M?ngke, and establish unparalleled merit, I wouldn't have been willing to give away even a single drop
of this medicine!" Lü Wende said, his face full of reluctance.
After listening to Lü Wende's long boasting about its benefits, Guo Jing, with some skepticism, downed a small pot of wine in one gulp. Within
fifteen minutes , he felt a strange sensation in a certain part of his body… his penis was erect and hard,
several times larger than usual, and all the blood in his body was rushing to his genitals, feeling as if it were about to burst!
The usually composed Guo Jing was shocked, not expecting the drug to be so potent. He immediately became restless, scratching his head and
fidgeting .
Lü Wende, of course, was already well aware of this. He himself had drunk a pot of that wine, and from then on, he had indulged in nightly revelry, his concubines
were endlessly satisfied, and his body had become even stronger. He then cupped his hands and said, "It's getting late, so I won't keep you any longer."
"I'll use my son-in-law's daughter's wedding night," he said, then led his wives away. Everyone in the hall took their
leave as well.
After seeing them off at the door, Guo Jing rushed into the bridal chamber. Seeing his beautiful bride sitting on the bed,
he didn't waste any words, quickly tearing off their clothes before carefully admiring his woman.
Although Guo Jing had seen Lü Hui long ago, adhering to the principle of not looking at what is improper, he hadn't
looked her appearance. Just now in the hall, when Lü Hui appeared in her wedding dress, his eyes were glued to her.
If his wife hadn't been there, he probably would have embarrassed himself.
Lü Hui and his wife had different kinds of beauty. Unlike his wife, Lü Hui had narrow, elongated eyes, an oval face, and
small lips pursed into a line, curving upwards. Her slightly flushed face made her particularly charming. Her skin was snow-white, and her breasts,
though not as large as those of a wife who had breastfed three children, were still just the right size to be grasped in one hand. Pink nipples stood erect on
her chest, a testament to her youthful beauty. Below her flat stomach, lush pubic hair grew, and a barely visible slit of flesh appeared
between her jade-like legs, a breathtaking sight.
Guo Jing, succumbing to the effects of the drug, could no longer resist. He immediately brought his mouth to hers, the strong smell of alcohol
nearly making Lü Hui vomit. Suppressing her fear, she gently extended her tongue, allowing her future husband to ravage it. Guo Jing
was never one to show mercy; he took her tongue and began to suckle wildly. The inexperienced Lü Hui immediately went limp in
his arms.
Fortunately, Guo Jing knew that one must be patient with a virgin. He didn't force himself on her, but took a deep breath
to suppress his burning desire, lowered his head to kiss Lü Hui's breasts, gently taking her nipples in his mouth and lightly rubbing them with his teeth
. Lu Hui, unaccustomed to such skillful techniques, immediately began to moan with pleasure. Guo Jing's hands
were not ; one gently caressed Lu Hui's other nipple, while the other moved downwards, probing deep into her flower garden.
Lu Hui was lost in pleasure, her moans growing louder, when suddenly her private parts were attacked.
She quickly clamped Guo Jing's mischievous left hand between her legs.
This clamping action trapped Guo Jing's hand between her legs. Guo Jing slowly parted Lu Hui
's , finding the small clitoris and gently stroking it.
Lu Hui felt an unprecedented sensation spreading throughout her body, and she involuntarily
moaned, "Ugh... ah... Brother Jing... I feel so good... You're touching Hui'er so good..."
Hearing this, Guo Jing became even more audacious in teasing the tender clitoris, which slowly hardened, and at the same time,
nectar began to flow continuously from the petals.
"Ah... Brother Jing... I... I... It feels so strange... Itchy... Ah... I'm so itchy
... Brother Jing..."
Guo Jing asked with a grin, "Really, Hui'er? Where does it itch? Tell me so Brother Jing can know."
Lü Hui naturally knew that Guo Jing was teasing her, but the itching in her lower body was getting worse and worse, and she had to
groan loudly, "Hui'er... Hui'er's... down there... down there is so itchy..."
Guo Jing was not in a hurry at all at this time. While he was teasing Lü Hui's tender private parts, he asked
leisurely , "Where is down there? I don't understand..."
Lü Hui was on the verge of collapse at this time. She touched her breasts with one hand and groaned loudly, "My little hole
... Hui'er's... little hole... is so itchy..."
Guo Jing laughed and stopped, ordering, "Alright, open your legs and let me see how itchy your
little hole " "?"
Lü Hui's face flushed red. She turned her face to the side and covered her mouth with her hand before slowly opening her jade legs,
completely exposing her private parts to Guo Jing's eyes...
Guo Jing gasped: "What a beautiful little hole..." He saw that between her two open jade legs, the little
fleshy slit was slightly open, as if welcoming its master's visit. The little fleshy bud at the top stood proudly, and the two
pink petals were opening weakly. The entrance of the little hole was opening and closing rhythmically with Lü Hui's heavy breathing, and the tender
little flesh walls were secreting honey flowing out continuously...
Guo Jing let out a low growl and pressed his mouth to hers, greedily sucking the girl's sweet honey. Lü Hui was as if struck by
lightning. Her legs spasmed and she clamped Guo Jing's head between her legs. Guo Jing could no longer care about speaking. He used his hands to
spread Lü Hui's legs apart, then grabbed half of the girl's upturned buttocks with one hand, while probing the depths of her flower core with his tongue.
"Ah... Brother Jing... your... tongue... is so amazing... my pussy... feels so good...
Brother Jing, you're licking... Hui'er's pussy feels so good..." Forgetting all restraint, she cupped Guo Jing's head and
pressed it against her pussy: "Brother Jing... Hui'er feels so good... my pussy... is about to leak... so good... ah..."
As she spoke, Guo Jing felt a stream of nectar spraying onto his tongue, thinking, "A mini-orgasm, a virgin
's body is indeed sensitive." At the same time, he felt a throbbing pain in his lower body, so he quickly stuck out his tongue, while
gently spreading Lü Hui's buttocks apart with both hands, his left hand guiding his penis, gently rubbing the glans against her pussy opening
.
Lü Hui suddenly lost Guo Jing's tongue and felt a hot penis rubbing against her pussy opening, thinking:
"This is the male organ Mother talked about, I never expected it to be so powerful." Fearing, she forgot
the itch , and her pussy contracted again.
Guo Jing, knowing her fear, patiently comforted her, "Don't be afraid, Hui'er, it'll only hurt for
a moment . You're already wet enough, so don't worry too much." At the same time, he repeatedly rubbed his glans against
her slightly parted vulva. Hearing Guo Jing's comforting words, Lü Hui relaxed slightly, then noticed the itching in her vulva
was becoming increasingly intense. Involuntarily, she pressed her vulva against Guo Jing's penis, moaning, "Ah...
Brother Jing... it's itchy again... my vulva... it's itchy again... ah... Brother Jing... please think of something
... ah... it's killing me with itchiness..."
Seeing the opportunity, Guo Jing growled, "Hui'er, I'm coming in! It might hurt a little, bear with it!"
Before Lü Hui could react, he thrust his large penis forcefully into her vulva, the hard shaft
penetrating most of the way, leaving only a small portion outside her severely stretched labia.
"Ah..." Lü Hui's body jerked upwards, desperately hugging Guo Jing's head and pressing his face against
her chest. "Brother Jing...it hurts...pull it out quickly..."
Guo Jing was feeling his glans being intensely gripped by Lü Hui's vaginal contractions, experiencing unparalleled pleasure. He was unwilling
to pull out and pushed in forcefully, feeling his glans break through a barrier and penetrate a soft mass of flesh.
Wrapped up tightly, she couldn't help but cry out in pleasure, "Ah..."
Lü Hui cried out at the same time, "Ah..." but it was in pain. She raised her hands and desperately pounded on Guo Jing's
chest, while her lower body twisted frantically, trying to get his large penis out. The twisting
only intensified Guo Jing's pleasure,
sending gripping Lü Hui's vulva tightly and lifting it high, positioning his lower body in the perfect position for thrusting. He began to fuck
Lü Hui's vagina with a rapid, relentless thrusting, each time leaving only the head of his penis inside before plunging in completely, slamming hard against her tender
uterus. Her delicate labia flipped in and out with each thrust, abundant vaginal fluid constantly splashing out,
tinged with a few drops of crimson, wetting their intertwined pubic hair.
How could Lü Hui's innocent little hole, untouched by the world, withstand such torment? Her eyes rolled back, saliva dripped from her mouth, and she gripped Guo Jing's shoulders tightly with
both hands, groaning in pain, "Ah... Brother Jing... it hurts so much...
Brother Jing... you're so bad... please let Hui'er go... my little hole... it hurts so much... ah..."
Guo Jing ignored her, his thrusts continuing: "Ah... good little Hui... so beautiful... such a beautiful
little hole... gripping your brother Jing's... big cock... so beautiful... so good... ah..."
Gradually, Lü Hui felt the pain seem to disappear, replaced by waves of pleasure
spreading from her lower body throughout her entire being. She slowly began to cooperate with Guo Jing's thrusts, trying to lift her buttocks upwards so that
Guo Jing 's big cock could penetrate her little hole even deeper: "Ah... ah... so full... ah ah... ah..."
…Ah…mmm…I like it so much…big cock…so…good man…good husband…
harder …harder…Brother Jing…so big…so big…cock…oh…so good…
I’ve never felt this good before…Brother Jing…you’re so amazing…I never…knew…that there was
such a…good feeling…harder…I want Brother Jing…to use your big cock…harder…to fuck my
little hole…”
Encouraged, Guo Jing mustered all his strength, held back his semen, and began to fuck the little hole wildly,
as if he wanted to fuck the little hole through.
This was the first time Lü Hui had ever been fucked, and she was already facing a master like Guo Jing. She was completely overwhelmed and no longer cared whether
anyone could hear her cries. She desperately moaned, "Ah...you're killing me...you're killing my pussy
...Brother Jing...I'm going to die...fuck my pussy harder...it's so beautiful...my big cock...
Brother Jing ...ah...I can't take it anymore...I'm going to...fly away...ah...ah...fly away..."
With a scream, Lü Hui's whole body tensed up suddenly, almost fainting. Her pussy contracted sharply, and
Guo Jing felt a soft mass of flesh deep inside her vagina sucking his glans intensely with Lü Hui's orgasm. At the same time,
a continuous stream of vaginal fluid sprayed onto his urethral opening, making him want to groan with pleasure.
After a long while, Lü Hui finally recovered from the afterglow of her climax. Opening her dazed eyes, she felt Guo Jing
's large penis inside her vagina not only not softening, but also gradually accelerating. Startled, she tightly gripped
Guo Jing 's member, pleading, "Brother Jing, my dear brother, please spare Hui'er, I really can't take it anymore
..."
Guo Jing, annoyed, withdrew his penis and pointed it out to her, saying, "But I haven't ejaculated yet,
what am I supposed to do?"
Remembering her mother's teachings, Hui, though unwilling, forced a smile and said, "Brother Jing, have you forgotten
the First Madam? I'm new to the Guo family, and the First Madam must have many complaints. Brother Jing, why don't you go and
comfort the First Madam, and rest there? This humble concubine is truly unfit to serve my husband today..."
…
Guo Jing glanced at Xiao Hui's swollen private parts, knowing that she was a novice and it was indeed not suitable to continue.
Thinking of Rong'er's voluptuous body, his heart burned with desire again: "Good Hui'er, so sensible! You should rest well
! Your husband will come to see you again tomorrow!" He then took a small bottle from the bedside: "This is a secret
ointment from Peach Blossom Island. Apply it to your private parts; the swelling should subside by tomorrow!"
Xiao Hui forced a smile: "Thank you, husband. You should go quickly; the First Madam is probably feeling very upset!"
Guo Jing casually threw on an outer robe, rushing out without even putting on his underwear.
Using his remaining memories, he stumbled to his wife's bed only to find it empty: "Strange,
where did Rong'er go so late at night? She must be having trouble sleeping alone and has gone to share a bed with her daughter." His eldest daughter, Guo Fu, was already
betrothed to Yelü Qi, so Guo Jing went straight to Guo Xiang's courtyard.
From afar, Guo Jing saw Huang Rong peeking into his daughter's room from outside, her round, pert buttocks sticking out. He was immediately
puzzled. "What are these two up to?"
he wondered. He quietly took two steps forward, and a cool breeze blew in his face. Guo Jing felt a buzzing in his head, and the effects of the alcohol and drugs
surged into his chest. He felt a splitting headache and his genitals were swollen. His proud self-control had vanished without
a trace. He felt an endless fire burning inside him. He even felt that he
was no longer human, but a beast in Guo Jing's clothes—to vent! I need to vent!!
He rushed behind his wife, grabbed Huang Rong's full breasts, and rubbed his large
penis .
Startled, Huang Rong turned around. Guo Jing saw his wife's face flushed with lust, her clothes disheveled, her mouth stuffed with her own underpants,
and a dog-beating stick inserted into her genitals, with drops of semen still dripping from it. Guo Jing, already in a frenzy
, completely lost his senses and was about to scream...
But Huang Rong reacted quickly, tearing the underpants out of her mouth and stuffing them into her husband's mouth before he could shout. At the
same time, she whispered in Guo Jing's ear, "Shh, our daughter isn't asleep yet."
Guo Jing couldn't hear his wife's words at this moment. He just stared blankly at Huang Rong's mouth opening and closing,
while his hands vigorously kneaded the two mounds of flesh on Huang Rong's chest.
Huang Rong, suppressing the tingling sensation in her body, continued whispering, "Why did you abandon your bride and run off like this?"
At the same time, her delicate hand reached out and grabbed Guo Jing's large penis. "Oh, what's wrong? Not satisfied yet,
my dear husband?"
Guo Jing, his penis gripped by Huang Rong, was caught in the act and unable to answer. His eyes were fixed on
the dog-beating stick inserted into his wife's genitals…
Huang Rong, already unusually excited to see her husband, couldn't help but grasp the large
penis . Unexpectedly, her husband also grabbed her penis, his eyes fixed on her genitals like lightning.
Her already weakened body seemed to have its last ounce of strength burned away, and she slumped down. Opening her eyes, she saw
her husband 's penis right next to her mouth.
At that moment, Huang Rong's mind went blank. She forgot she was outside her daughter's room, forgot
her earlier unpleasantness; all she saw was her husband's penis, that large penis that had once belonged only to her.
Only one thought echoed in her mind: This penis will now be shared with another slut.
With a surge of emotion, Huang Rong opened her mouth and took her husband's large penis into her mouth. She didn't want anything else now, only to
properly serve her beloved man… just like… just like her daughter did with "Yang Guo"! She gazed at her man
with seductive eyes , parted her lips slightly, and slowly swallowed her husband's enormous member...
Huang Rong herself had never known that husband and wife could be like this before. Her mother had died early, and her father would
never have taught her such shameful things. In addition, her brother Jing had always been conservative, so she and her brother Jing had always been
very conservative, with the man on top and the woman on the bottom, for decades...
Until today, she actually learned something from her youngest daughter that she should have taught her daughter...
"Mmm...uh...hiss...mmm...uh..." Although his mouth was blocked, Guo Jing still couldn't help but
groan with pleasure.
Guo Jing felt a strange sensation. He was naturally familiar with his wife's scent, so he could easily imagine that
his mouth was filled with her underpants and the taste of her vaginal fluids. At that moment, his wife
was using her small, fragrant tongue to caress his large penis, her teeth occasionally scraping against the glans and urethral opening, causing him
to tremble … Even stranger, he found it enjoyable… So his wife's small mouth… had this function
… It felt so good… And his wife's vaginal fluids, he had never felt them so sweet and refreshing,
seemingly no less delicious than the finest wine from Peach Blossom Island…
By the moonlight, Huang Rong saw that her husband's penis still had white and red fluids remaining, accompanied by a
strange, fishy odor. She knew it belonged to another woman, but she still put it in her mouth. She thought she would
spit it out in disgust, but she didn't. As she swallowed and sipped, seeing her husband's satisfied expression and hearing his muffled groans of
pleasure , she felt an unusual sense of satisfaction. At this moment, she deeply understood
the feelings of the young woman inside the room; making the one she loved feel good brought her own satisfaction…

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