The Shadowless Form in the Forest

"Be careful, don't let him get away!" A series of sharp shouts rang in his ears. Zhou Zining, who had fled into the forest

, hurriedly concealed himself deep within the shade, painfully using his Invisibility Barrier, praying that the Thousand Demon Hand's boast of "being invisible for the time it takes to drink a cup of tea" would truly work. Only then could he finally catch his breath. He quickly held his breath as his pursuers plunged into the forest, some even passing him within feet. Before long, they were all deep within the woods, oblivious to the unusual activity on the outside. Zhou Zining gritted his teeth in frustration. He hadn't been this disheveled in a long time, mainly because he hadn't expected to be facing a group of renowned female martial arts heroes, each with their own factions and territories. Heaven knows how they'd all come together!

Especially the phoenixes, each with their exceptional lightness skills, suppressed his usual escape weapon. The cunning fox, living up to its name, was not only clever and treacherous but also highly skilled in tracking, relentlessly pursuing him until he had nowhere to run.

It was fortunate that these female warriors showed mercy, perhaps intending to capture him alive, and didn't kill him too much; otherwise, Zhou Zining knew he wouldn't have survived this long. For one thing, Xiang Yujiao's sword strike alone, if she hadn't held back at the last moment, would have already shattered Zhou Zining's soul.

Of course, while these female warriors were all highly skilled, what truly made Zhou Zining wary were the long-established "old" seniors among them. If it weren't for the presence of several centuries-old spinsters, he wouldn't have been too afraid of those girls who were far superior to him in one-on-one combat but lacked experience in the martial world, relying on his own extraordinary skills, magical potions, and sorcery!

Zhou Zining took a deep breath, sat down, and circulated his internal energy several times. Since their encounter three days ago, even though his opponents had held back and hadn't seriously injured him, his energy had been severely depleted, and he was still somewhat dizzy. If he forced himself to fight, it would likely be disadvantageous, as none of the female warriors he was facing were easy to deal with!

However, Zhou Zining chuckled inwardly. These female warriors had all made a mistake: they didn't know when to stop, forgetting the cardinal rule of warfare: never enter a forest. This was the Reversed Nine Palaces Demon Forest Formation that he had discovered but hadn't had a chance to develop. It was a setup by the Demon Sect's Elder Reversed Ten Absolutes a thousand years ago, intended only to resist his mortal enemy, the Goddess of Hundred Flowers, but ultimately he was killed by her when they met on a narrow path, wasting much of the setup. Now, even though he hadn't been able to master the core setup for months, the maze-like effect of the outer layer alone was not to be underestimated.

In addition, this formation had no master, and he, relying on the Red Sand Black Water Token obtained from the Emperor's Treasure, had some authority over it. This time, he was determined to take full advantage of the forest's home ground to exact his revenge. His secret medicine, capable of amplifying hypnotic techniques a hundredfold within ten days, was now the perfect opportunity. While hypnosis was useless in direct combat, as long as these female warriors didn't kill him, and given the chance to talk, how could he not get his revenge? A sinister smile crept across Zhou Zining's lips as he rushed into the forest.

Entering this semi-natural, semi-artificial, winding, and vast dense forest, even with the large number of female warriors, they had to split up. However, neither the wretched fox nor the experienced "old" seniors were pushovers; the teams were well-organized, leaving Zhou Zining little chance. But he wasn't in a hurry. At first glance, they wouldn't be able to discern the power of the formation. By constantly splitting up, someone would inevitably be left alone.

Of course, he knew that the first to act alone would inevitably be mature women with high martial arts skills and rich experience. However, that didn't mean he couldn't make a move on such people. After all, with his hypnotic skills fully activated and their power increased a hundredfold, he was confident he could even take down a goddess, let alone the Wind and Cloud Sword Saint Feng Feiying, who was currently exploring alone.

Feng Feiying and Zhou Zining's concubine Feng Zhuying had only one character difference in their names, but the difference in their martial arts skills was huge. Even with long-term dual cultivation, Feng Zhuying was only slightly better than Zhou Zining. Since Feng Feiying was known as a sword saint, she was already a master swordsman with superb skills.

Not only that, she was also the illegitimate daughter of the Prince of Linzi, and her background was not weak. She was supposed to be over fifty years old, but she looked like a mature woman under thirty. Her thick, dark black curly hair was casually tied up, and her face was beautiful and charming. However, her brows revealed a resolute and proud temperament, making her look heroic and spirited. She wore a gorgeous, tight-fitting hunting outfit and had no other weapons except for a sword. Her two enormous breasts, like large, ripe fruits, swayed rhythmically with her agile steps. She didn't look like a female swordswoman intimidating a crowd of weaker women, but rather a stunning noblewoman on a forest outing.

Zhou Zining's choice to target Feng Feiying was also deliberate. Although she was experienced and highly skilled, she wasn't one of those centuries-old monsters. Moreover, in their previous encounters, while the beautiful female warriors had mostly held back, these older, mature women were particularly noticeable in their leniency. Zhou Zining estimated that, even disregarding figures like the Silver Eagle Mother and the Yinling Sword Queen, who had been renowned for nearly a thousand years, Feng Feiying wouldn't have much trouble capturing him.

Zhou Zining hadn't had time to think about it carefully then, but now, reflecting on it, he still didn't understand why these psychologically disturbed, unsatisfied "old" maidens wanted to target him. However, the fact that some of them had shown mercy during their encounters clearly indicated they wanted their disciples to gain merit.

If that was the case, Feng Feiying, in the prime of her life and accompanied by two disciples, was actually easier to deal with than those younger girls.

Zhou Zining deliberately revealed his presence to Feng Feiying, but her reaction was far faster than he had anticipated. In a flash of sword light, Feng Feiying was already beside him, her chilling sword pressed against his throat.

Even though he had expected it, Zhou Zining was still terrified, his inner clothes soaked with cold sweat. He couldn't help but secretly rejoice, "Thank goodness I guessed right; she really isn't going to kill me." Seeing the disdain in Feng Lan Sword Saint's beautiful eyes, Zhou Zining stammered, "I surrender, I surrender... please don't... please don't kill me."

Well, now he didn't need to pretend anymore; he was unconsciously trembling with fear. Feng Feiying gave a light snort and sheathed her sword. Zhou Zining felt a surge of relief, realizing he had been so terrified he had forgotten to be afraid. This beautiful sword saint was truly formidable. Seeing her mocking expression, he also found her utterly despicable. However, Zhou Zining finally composed himself: "Since you showed mercy, don't blame me for being ruthless with my staff. Hehe, when you, this mature female sword saint, are being slaughtered by my sword, let's see who's truly stronger."

The Fenglan Sword Saint was unaware that this rat, whom he considered an ant, had lost his fear and was now lustful again; otherwise, he might have taken his life with a single strike. Feng Feiying sheathed her sword and warned, "Don't run away again." At the same time, she took out a whistle-like object from her hunting attire, seemingly intending to contact her disciples. Zhou Zining probed,

"Sword Saint, are you trying to contact your two esteemed disciples?" As he spoke, he activated the hypnotic power of the Yin-Yang Great Art.

Feng Feiying said irritably, "That's right, I'm looking for those two." Zhou Zining secretly thought he had a

chance. If it weren't for the two golden fingers given by the system, this beautiful noblewoman would never have paid any attention to him. "Hehe," he thought to himself, "You scared me so much just now, I'll make you weak in the knees later." So Zhou Zining composed himself and boldly said, "Beautiful Sword Saint, why are you in such a hurry? Before contacting your two disciples, why not listen to my advice?" Feng Feiying glanced at him irritably, "You're so meddlesome. Don't you know you've already been captured by me?" She did not continue to try to contact them as instructed, "What brilliant idea do you have? Speak quickly."

Zhou Zining smiled obsequiously, "Yes, yes, it's not really a brilliant idea. Being captured by the beautiful Sword Saint is a blessing I've accumulated. I just have a small suggestion for the beautiful Sword Saint to consider." He called her "beautiful lady" repeatedly, intentionally teasing Feng Feiying. Seeing that she did not react, he knew that his hypnosis was working. Feng Feiying retracted her whistle and snorted,

"Stop beating around the bush, just say it." Zhou Zining deliberately spoke in a lewd tone, "Yes, yes, the beautiful Sword Saint didn't contact her other companions, but contacted her two esteemed disciples first. Presumably, she wants them to earn the merit of capturing me." Feng Feiying nodded, "That's right." "It seems that you, the beautiful Sword Saint, no longer need to increase your fame, and want your two newly arrived disciples to establish their own achievements," Zhou Zining said, observing her expression.

“Although Zi Ning has a slight bad reputation, how could he be suitable to be the prey of you beautiful heroines?” Feng Feiying spat, “What do you mean by ‘slightly bad reputation’? You’re really good at flattering yourself. I think ‘well-known for lewdness’ is more appropriate. You’re a complete lecher.” Zhou Zi Ning hurriedly said, “Yes, yes, yes, what the beautiful sword saint says makes sense. However, although Zi Ning is lustful, all the beauties he has slept with have become my wives and concubines. Even if I am a lecher, I am just a small lecher. It is truly an insult to you heroines who have traveled so far to gang up on me.”

Feng Feiying snorted, “What you’ve done now is not something that requires so many of us to do together. But what you’ll do in the future will be much bigger.” Zhou Zi Ning’s heart stirred. No wonder he couldn’t figure it out. It turned out there was really an inside story he didn’t know. But now was not the time to delve into it. It was more important to quickly capture the beautiful sword saint in front of him.

So he hurriedly said, "In short, I haven't committed any great evil right now. Your two disciples capturing someone like me isn't much of a feat. I have a plan that can make the Sword Saint's two disciples famous." Feng Feiying snorted coldly, "I'm not from the Dali Temple. I don't care about past or future crimes. As long as my disciples capture you, it will be a great achievement."

Zhou Zining's heart was in his throat. He hadn't expected that he still couldn't completely hypnotize her under such circumstances. Fortunately, he heard the Fenglan Sword Saint say, "However, it would be good if it could add to the glory. Tell me, what's your plan?" Zhou Zining secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Actually, it's very simple. Although I'm considered a lecher,..." Aside from raping his own wives and concubines, he hasn't committed any other evil deeds, so your disciple capturing me naturally doesn't count as a merit. However, if I could rape a few important figures and commit a serious crime, then capturing me would be a great achievement.”

Feng Feiying rested her chin on her hand and pondered, “That does have some twisted logic. It's true that although everyone says that the Palace Masters of Yuhua and Qingyu Palaces used despicable means to rape you, there's no concrete evidence. If we're really talking about your evil deeds, it's just that you've ruined the beautiful marriages of many chivalrous couples; you're a disgusting male third party.” Seeing that Fenglan Sword Saint was thinking, Zhou Zining pressed on, “Yes, if I could rape a famous, highly skilled, and beautiful female knight-errant, and have my disciples capture…” "Wouldn't it be a great honor to take me?"

Feng Feiying looked at him, half amused and half annoyed. "A female knight-errant who is famous, skilled in martial arts, and beautiful is rare, but not uncommon. Several of your pursuers are among you, but who do you think you can take down? Let me make it clear first, I will not help you deal with my sisters." With his fate hanging in the balance, Zhou Zining frantically activated his hypnotic technique, maximizing its power with the help of the two auras. "Actually, there's a perfect candidate right now, and we don't need the Sword Saint beauty to betray our friends."

Feng Feiying looked at him curiously. "Oh, would you like to hear the details?" Zhou Zining mustered his courage and said, "To be honest, if someone is famous, skilled in martial arts, and beautiful,..." "Are you referring to Sword Saint, sir?" Feng Feiying asked in astonishment, "You mean me?" Seeing that she hadn't drawn her sword in anger, Zhou Zining knew the matter was nearing completion. He calmed his nerves and pressed his advantage: "Of course! In terms of reputation, our great beauty is renowned throughout the surrounding prefectures and counties of Linzi. In terms of martial arts, you are a Sword Saint, subduing all the lesser ones. In terms of beauty, you are a mature woman in your prime, with a large bust and long legs—you're clearly a woman desperately thirsty for a man's comfort."

Feng Feiying slapped her forehead self-deprecatingly and laughed, "Zining is so clever, you've woken me from my reverie. How could I forget that I'm also a suitable candidate?" "It's done!" Zhou Zining roared inwardly, mustering his courage to approach. He reached out his sinful hands and cupped Feng Feiying's enormous, heavy, yet pert breasts, giving them a couple of heaves. "Heh heh, so good," he thought. "Solid breasts, an honest body." From the start of the chase, Zhou Zining had coveted these enormous breasts that swayed with the movements of the Sword Saint Feng Lan. Now, his long-cherished wish had finally come true. Seeing Feng Feiying's tacit approval, though her face remained calm, her ears and neck were already flushed with embarrassment. Zhou Zining feigned seriousness and said, "This is called 'the darkest place is under the lamp.' While the Sword Saint is indeed intelligent, not to boast, but when it comes to things like seducing and raping women, I am the professional." "Saying this, he measured the weight of those enormous breasts with both hands, then switched to his 'Dragon Claw' technique, grabbing one of Feng Feiying's large breasts and kneading them. Feng Lan Sword Saint, while proudly thrusting out his chest, letting Zhou Zining ravage his breasts, said irritably, 'You lecherous thief, you're only clever in these kinds of things. Luckily, I happen to meet your requirements, otherwise where would you find someone like that?' Zhou Zining lewdly laughed, 'Yes, yes, so it's all thanks to the beautiful Sword Saint. Having you as my opponent, and then raping you, avoids the trouble of asking you to deal with my friends. It's just that the beautiful Sword Saint has to sacrifice herself a little. Heh, such bouncy, huge breasts! Just these breasts alone are enough for me to rape.' Feng Feiying scoffed, 'What sacrifice? I didn't offer myself before because I hadn't thought of it, not because I didn't want to. More importantly, only when I, your master, am raped by you, this lecherous thief, can my good disciple rightfully avenge her master.'" Zhou Zining lewdly grabbed Feng Feiying's two enormous breasts, kneading them into various shapes. He regretted that his hands weren't big enough to even grasp a quarter of them. He said, "Then what are we waiting for, Sword Saint? Why don't you undress and let me have a good 'rape' with you?" Feng Feiying blushed, no longer resembling a noble beauty or a renowned sword saint. Hesitantly, she first pulled down her pants, revealing a pair of long, white, and delicate legs that were tightly closed, their skin smooth and flawless. Presumably to avoid leaving marks on her tight-fitting clothes, she wore a tight and narrow thong. Combined with her large and firm buttocks, the thong sank completely into her cleft, as if she weren't wearing underwear at all. "Hehe," Zhou Zining laughed, "People usually pull down their underwear to find their buttocks. Watch me pull down the beautiful sword saint's buttocks to find her underwear." "Feng Feiying glared at him, stopped what she was about to do by taking off her underwear, and started unbuttoning her shirt instead." "Wait," Zhou Zining interrupted, "Sword Saint, you help me take off my clothes, and I'll help you free your breasts from their confinement." Feng Feiying had never experienced such a romantic affair before, and blushed deeply, her face turning red to her chest, yet she obediently helped Zhou Zining undress. Zhou Zining, however, was only focused on unbuttoning her shirt, and good heavens, Feng Feiying's enormous breasts practically leaped out, seemingly eager to be enjoyed by Zhou Zining. Zhou Zining secretly gasped; they were already terrifyingly large from the outside, and the exposed size was even more astonishing, ranking among the top of all the super-sized breasts he had ever played with. He truly didn't know how much effort Feng Feiying had put into fitting such magnificent, erect breasts into her tight-fitting hunting outfit. How much effort did the Saint put in? Presumably to accommodate such enormous breasts, Feng Feiying was completely naked underneath her hunting attire, going commando. It makes sense; even if there were underwear suitable for such an astonishing size, it would inevitably leave marks under the tight bindings. And given the sheer force of her breasts as her clothes were undone, any underwear would probably be torn to shreds.

Because she was so engrossed in playing with the beautiful Sword Saint's enormous breasts, Feng Feiying ended up undressing Zhou Zining first. His manhood was already erect, his over-a-foot-long penis bulging with veins, and he could no longer tolerate the slow... Zhou Zining swiftly stripped off Feng Lan Sword Saint's clothes. He then pounced on Feng Feiying, pinning her to the soft grass. Lifting her slender ankles, he raised her astonishingly long legs high and spread them wide, exposing her private parts. Feng Feiying's vulva was bright red and tightly closed, the thin strip of her thong barely holding it open. Her juices were already flowing freely, soaking her vulva and panties. Zhou Zining gestured for Feng Feiying to take her long legs and spread them as wide as possible, almost... Folding it in half, positioning it with her fleshy buttocks off the ground, her waist and hips suspended in the air, and her beautiful vulva thrusting upwards in a welcoming pose. Zhou Zining used his penis to pry the fabric of her thong aside, and his hands unceremoniously grabbed her pair of exquisite breasts, which were swaying nervously. He lowered his head and kissed Feng Lan Sword Saint's sweet lips, giving her a wet kiss right away. Hehe, Feng Feiying seemed to have no experience at all. Her small, fragrant tongue was instantly captured by Zhou Zining's tongue, and they became entangled.

Looking at the beauty's wide-open eyes, flustered and at a loss, and feeling that sweet and awkward response, "Could this be the beautiful Sword Saint's first kiss?" "The thought flashed through Zhou Zining's mind, but his penis was so swollen it felt like it was about to explode. He didn't have time to think about it. His big penis, through the gap between her panties and her beautiful vulva, thrust hard into Feng Feiying's proud hole. Ah, so tight. His big glans pressed in inch by inch, slowly pushing into the beautiful vulva of the Sword Saint Fenglan. The unusual narrowness and tightness didn't seem like that of a fifty or sixty-year-old tiger-women. It was more like that of a ten-year-old girl."

Seeing the proud female sword saint beneath him, her expression a mixture of unbearable hunger and pain, Zhou Zining felt an immense surge of pride. "You wanted to catch me? Haha, but I've caught your breasts instead!" he teased. "Hurry up, little hole! You wanted to catch me, so hurry up and use your proud and spoiled beautiful hole to capture me!" Sure enough, the Fenglan Sword Saint obediently gritted her teeth, straining her beautiful hole to swallow Zhou Zining's thick penis. Zhou Zining laughed loudly. "Haha, you've fallen for it! You really think your hole is the proud and spoiled type? You clearly have a noble and delicate little hole but you don't know it. It's your own fault for being defeated by me today!" As he spoke, he thrust his waist forward, his large penis plunging in forcefully, the huge glans tearing open the seemingly proud but actually delicate flower chamber of Fengfei Ying's flower palace, disappearing completely in one fell swoop. Zhou Zining felt the massive penis tear something apart during the act, then heard the beautiful swordswoman beneath him let out a pitiful cry, tears welling in her eyes. Startled, he looked down and saw that indeed, streaks of blood were flowing from the center of their joined bodies, where the enormous penis had forced them apart. He couldn't believe that his actions had taken away Feng Feiying's virginity.

With the beauty's virginity being broken, Zhou Zining dared not make a move. He only knew that the Sword Saint of Wind and Cloud and the King of the Beautiful Blade had many grudges and entanglements, and he assumed there was some kind of affair involving seduction and abandonment. However, he did not expect her to remain chaste. While continuing to play with and tease Feng Feiying's large breasts, he said, "Ah, I am truly sorry. I have the honor of taking the virginity of the world-renowned Sword Saint of Wind and Cloud. I am really sorry. If I had known that the Sword Saint was still a virgin, I would never have been so ruthless just now. Hehe, you are clearly a virgin, yet you have the nerve to say that you did not sacrifice yourself. It is truly unbelievable." Although Feng Feiying was in the excruciating pain of losing her virginity, she still couldn't help but glare at Zhou Zining: "Too much nonsense. I didn't expect that a lecherous thief would be so long-winded when he had the upper hand." "What does a mere virginity matter? Losing it to your rod is my own choice. Besides, it's clearly rape, why are you showing mercy because of virginity? Wasn't the lesson of how I showed mercy and was then brutally raped by you painful enough? Instead of taking advantage of the opportunity to take my virginity, you're going to make a fool of yourself. You didn't lose to a proud little hole, but instead, you were defeated by my delicate little hole." "I didn't expect you to be so stubborn even after I deflowered you. If your little hole had even a little bit of your pride, you wouldn't have been defeated so miserably." Zhou Zining mocked Feng Lan Sword Saint mercilessly, his big cock fiercely thrusting in and out, opening up Feng Feiying's delicate and noble beautiful hole. With just a few powerful thrusts, Feng Feiying was already screaming in agony: "Ahhh, Zining, you're so amazing! Ah!!! You're thrusting so hard, keep attacking! Don't hold back, torture me properly! Ahhhh! I can't take it anymore, how can it be so deep, so thick and hard, ah! How did it get even bigger? Zining, you're so amazing! As expected, you're the expert in seduction and rape, Feiying is no match for you at all, ahhh! I'm going to lose!" Zhou Zining was also extremely excited, not only because he had deflowered and raped the renowned and highly skilled Feng Lan Sword Saint, who had just beaten him into a panic, but also because she actually possessed a hidden treasure, which was truly incredible.

Zhou Zining's large penis was almost completely inserted into Feng Feiying's delicate hole, repeatedly striking her incredibly shy flower core, feeling that Feng Lan Sword Saint's delicate hole was not only narrow and wet, but more importantly, unpredictable. It turned out that her entire delicate orifice was divided into strands of soft flesh, tightly wrapping around Zhou Zining's large penis, causing his phallus to sink deep between layers of fleshy barriers. Even more wonderfully, countless fleshy tendrils rubbed and stimulated his penis through the gaps between these barriers, like a "fish intestine swallowing a sword"! Zhou Zining realized that she truly deserved to be called the Sword Saint; even her vagina was such a beautiful scabbard. All scabbard-shaped orifices had one thing in common: they were not afraid of being manipulated. Reassured, Zhou Zining no longer cared that Feng Feiying's flower bud was newly broken, returning to the flesh. Each time he penetrated, his large glans struck the delicate flower core of the Sword Saint, causing our beautiful Sword Saint to experience both pleasure and pain, feeling like she was dying and coming back to life.

Feng Feiying felt that her shy and tender orifice, which had just experienced the first sexual encounter, had been met with a powerful and excessively thick and long evil thing, showing no mercy and relentlessly attacking her flower core, determined to conquer this vital place.

The man's muscular body pressed down on her exquisitely beautiful body, his large hands constantly kneading and fondling her enormous, erect breasts. His mouth was equally unrestrained, licking her swollen nipples one moment, kissing her cherry lips the next, and occasionally forcibly inserting his tongue into her mouth, entwining it with her own.

Zhou Zining was also experiencing intense pleasure. It was rare to encounter a woman whose virginity could withstand his full-force attack, a woman whose martial arts far surpassed his own, the beautiful swordsman who had just beaten him to a pulp. Now, his "long sword" was moving wildly and swiftly within Feng Feiying's densely packed, tender orifice, displaying his swordsmanship for the beautiful swordsman to judge, truly exhilarating. Especially with each deep penetration, Feng Feiying cried out, her delicate orifice convulsing and contracting, the layers of flesh repeatedly entwining, only to be repelled one by one by his large penis, completely losing its previous ferocity. Moreover, each time he thrust into the heart of the beautiful swordswoman, her breasts would tremble uncontrollably amidst her cries, creating layers of beautiful waves. Watching her nipples rise higher and higher, becoming more erect and swollen, Zhou Zining became even more unrestrained, occasionally stealing a bite while licking, leaving Feng Feiying completely at a loss.

Finally, the beautiful swordswoman, driven to the extreme, let out a long moan, her entire body trembling involuntarily. Zhou Zining felt that his hands could no longer control Feng Feiying's uncontrollably swollen breasts, especially her two nipples, which stood upright, pointing straight to the sky, more than twice their original size, long enough to resemble a pair of fleshy olives, as if defying him.

Feng Feiying's vulva trembled the most violently, the labia squeezing and opening and closing erratically, all the fleshy tendrils struggling to intertwine and twist. Zhou Zining knew this stunning beauty was about to climax. His hands stopped trying to control her large breasts, and his mouth pressed tightly against Feng Feiying's tearful lips, silencing her cries. He channeled his aphrodisiac energy into his fingers, forcefully pinching her nipples, which had turned from pink to deep red. Stimulated by this, the beautiful swordswoman's eyes widened in disbelief. A cry escaped her throat, but she didn't utter it. Her "Fish Intestine Swallowing Sword" technique continued, swallowing Zhou Zining's large penis even deeper, until his glans was completely inside her.

After a moment of friction, her vaginal walls finally gushed forth thick streams of vaginal fluid, reaching her first climax under Zhou Zining's masterful technique. Zhou Zining was also satisfied, triumphantly releasing his thick yang fluid into the vagina of this stunning beauty who had almost killed him just moments before.

As the clouds dispersed and the rain subsided, the exhausted Fenglan Sword Saint lay languidly on the grass, his eyes half-closed, savoring the afterglow of being deflowered yet fortunate enough to experience an unparalleled climax during his first sexual encounter. Zhou Zining, on the other hand, was overjoyed, placing his still unsatisfied penis between Feng Feiying's deep cleavage, his hands gripping her breasts, which were now even larger after her orgasm, and shamelessly masturbating.

As he rode the Sword Saint's beautiful body, he continued to mock her: "I told you, I'm invincible in sexual battles and debauchery. You think you can defeat me with your newly deflowered, delicate, and noble orifice? You're just delusional. Haha, you were so fierce just now, even pointing your sword at me. Now that I've deflowered you and ejaculated inside you, what are your thoughts?" The Wind and Cloud Sword Saint opened her beautiful eyes, looking at the smug Zhou Zining, feeling the still-hot semen spreading within her uterus and vagina. She smiled broadly and kissed the glans, which was exposed because it was too long, even with her super-large breasts, it couldn't be completely covered. She sighed: "Zining, you are indeed amazing. I'm completely convinced. I think life is truly strange. Just a moment ago, I was chasing after you, and now you've deflowered and violated me. Life is truly unpredictable." As she spoke, she couldn't help but lick Zhou Zining's glans again: "It's just a pity that..." "Ning, although you won a great victory, leaving me physically and mentally exhausted, your plan was completely unsuccessful." Zhou Zining held her thick, long hair, letting Feng Feiying lick his penis head, and casually asked, "What's wrong with my plan? Didn't I successfully deflower you, the beautiful sword saint?" Feng Feiying, with his large glans in her mouth, mumbled indistinctly, "Wasn't your plan to rape me? But in the end, I willingly let you deflower me, and in the end, I was completely submissive, so it can't be called rape." Zhou Zining stroked Feng Feiying's thick, beautiful hair with satisfaction: "If it's not rape, then it's not rape. There will always be other opportunities in the future. Being able to conquer your body and mind has already made me very satisfied." The two lingered for a while longer, and Feng Feiying recovered her energy. She first helped Zhou Zining put his clothes back on, then straightened her own clothes. Her upper body was fine, just a little wrinkled, and with Zhou Zining's help, she barely managed to stuff her large breasts back in. Her thong was so stained with semen, vaginal fluid, blood, and vaginal fluid that it was unwearable. Feng Feiying, however, was quite bold. She rolled her eyes at Zhou Zining, wiped the stains between her thighs with her panties, and gave them to him as a token of their love. Finally, they went their separate ways. Feng Lan Sword Saint didn't forget to warn her, "You should still be careful. I don't care, but some people still value virginity. It won't be easy for you to continue picking flowers. I can't just help you directly; you'll have to think of other ways." Zhou Zining patted her cheek: "Don't worry, your husband will make sure all of you beautiful heroines lose your virginity and become my captives." (
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