Tianlong Gaiden

After welcoming the Emperor and the Prince of Zhennan back to the palace, a banquet had been prepared, but even as the banquet ended, the three Dukes of Dali still hadn't noticed the slightly strange look in Mu Wanqing's eyes.
It was late, and Mu Wanqing lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. The events in the stone chamber flashed vividly before her eyes. Mu Wanqing closed her eyes, recalling the events, letting out soft breaths. Her hands involuntarily slipped inside her clothes, gently and rhythmically kneading her swollen breasts and groin, as if the pleasure had returned. ...
Inside the stone chamber, Duan Yu, his forehead dripping with sweat, forced himself to step forward and embrace Mu Wanqing's half-exposed, slender body, her waist swaying gently. But the two already harbored feelings for each other, and the stimulation from the Yin-Yang Harmony Powder made it impossible for Mu Wanqing to resist, despite Duan Yu's efforts. By the time Duan Yu realized what was happening, Mu Wanqing was already nestled in his lap, her slender buttocks hooked behind his neck, her hot breath on his face, her delicate cheeks flushed crimson, exquisitely beautiful.
Mu Wanqing's undergarments lay at Duan Yu's feet, the burgeoning desire mingling with the sweet scent of virginity filling his nostrils. The hot body in his arms was clearly naked, writhing incessantly, arousing Duan Yu to the point of no return. A barely audible tearing sound was heard, and the two, now tightly entwined, were no longer separated by clothing.
When Duan Yu's senses snapped back to reality, he had already penetrated Mu Wanqing's body, becoming the man who possessed her flesh. The beauty in his arms clung tightly to him, trembling uncontrollably, whether from the pain of losing her virginity or the unparalleled pleasure of their union, it was unclear.
Trying to suppress his raging lust, Duan Yu held Mu Wanqing tightly, using the Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique) to circle the stone chamber, taking long strides. While this did little to extinguish the raging fire within him, it did manage to suppress the primal urge that was pinning Mu Wanqing to the ground and ravaging her body. Duan Yu's clarity deepened with each step, his soul seemingly detached and floating away. But for Mu Wanqing, whose limbs were intertwined, the sensation was indescribable. She couldn't tell if it was pleasure or pain. With each step Duan Yu took, Mu Wanqing was deeply penetrated, experiencing a powerful thrust into her depths. The joy of intercourse mingled with the cutting pain, leaving Mu Wanqing unsure whether to cry out or weep, yet she felt increasingly ecstatic.
She didn't know how many laps they had walked, but the pain of her first time was like a thin frost under the sun, vanishing without a trace. The pleasure of his repeated thrusts and deep penetrations made Mu Wanqing unable to extricate herself, happily twisting her waist to meet his thrusts, feeling ecstatic and speechless with pleasure. She didn't know how many orgasms she had experienced, how many blissful moments she had reached, until Mu Wanqing was completely limp. She only felt that Duan Yu was also covered in sweat, yet he still continued walking.
Unbeknownst to her, Duan Yu's virgin semen had been injected deep into Mu Wanqing's body, making her feel so happy that her whole body trembled. Her body was sore, numb, and weak for a long time before she finally found a chance to leave Duan Yu's embrace, put her clothes back on, and hide in the corner of the wall. In the lingering stinging sensation in her lower body, she felt the hot flow of Duan Yu's semen flowing inside her.
Still savoring the pleasure of the moment, Duan Yu, oblivious to the fact that he had taken Mu Wanqing, wandered aimlessly through the stone chamber like a dazed fool. As he reminisced, Mu Wanqing's hands, as if bewitched, ceaselessly caressed herself, sliding instinctively. Still immersed in the afterglow of deflowering, Mu Wanqing felt as if she were back in the stone chamber, trembling and moaning in Duan Yu's arms, enjoying wave after wave of overwhelming pleasure that utterly destroyed any shame or restraint.
When Mu Wanqing finally came to her senses, her clothes had already slipped off her delicate, alabaster-like body. Her strength had been completely released, leaving her limp and unwilling to move. Mu Wanqing sighed, not even glancing at the mess she had unintentionally made. She just wanted to curl up softly. Although her slender fingers moved freely and skillfully in her private parts, they couldn't compare to the heat and strength of a man's body. Although her private parts were still wet, it was still lacking compared to the pleasure of being truly penetrated by Duan Yu.
A strange sensation washed over her, and Mu Wanqing abruptly opened her eyes. She tried to struggle, but it was too late. A naked man was pinning her down, one hand pressing against her cherry-red lips, which she wanted to call out to. His gaze was like a physical object, taking in every inch of Mu Wanqing's pink and luscious body, which she had just caressed. This indecent gaze alone was enough to overwhelm Mu Wanqing. Already filled with fantasies, she felt as if she were being played with by the man's hand. Her thighs slowly parted, and sweet nectar flowed onto them.
"You just had so much fun, you pretty little girl! If you want a man to do it so much, I'll satisfy you. I guarantee you'll be ecstatic." Mu Wanqing could no longer struggle. From the previous scene, the man seemed to have figured out where Mu Wanqing's erogenous zones were. His touch left the already weak Mu Wanqing with no room to resist. Her breasts felt like they were melting in the man's mouth, and her legs and private parts were being constantly teased. Mu Wanqing's unwillingness and shame vanished. She gently twisted her body, meeting the man's greedy, burning gaze. Now, Mu Wanqing was so overwhelmed by the man's caresses that she no longer cared about anything, having lost all restraint and self-defense, only wanting to be violated by him.
To prevent Mu Wanqing from crying out and alerting everyone in the palace, the man casually grabbed a piece of Mu Wanqing's undergarment and placed it over her mouth. From the blush on Mu Wanqing's cheeks and her submissive submission, the man knew that this stunning beauty was burning with desire, waiting to be possessed.
Being violated by the man again, but the feeling was completely different. Compared to Duan Yu, this man's actions were so effective, quickly arousing Mu Wanqing's desire and igniting her passion. The sensation in her private parts was also different; this man was so powerful. Mu Wanqing felt the emptiness in her private parts completely filled, the heat filling every part of her body, and the man was still thrusting!
Mu Wanqing had already been satisfied once, how could she withstand the man's skillful and efficient rape and manipulation? She ascended to paradise again, limp and powerless beneath the man. The man showed no sign of rest, thrusting in and out with varying intensity and depth, leaving her with no choice but to accept it willingly. When Mu Wanqing finally snapped back to reality from her blissful reverie, the man, satisfied, ejaculated inside her, bringing her to another climax in her hazy state.
After emerging from the dry well, Duan Yu and Wang Yuyan went to a clear stream and jumped in to wash away the mud. Duan Yu, finally winning the heart of his beloved, was as happy as a child who had received a cherished possession, enjoying a comfortable and refreshing wash in the cool water. But Wang Yuyan, on the other hand, was preoccupied with worries.
"Duan Lang is devoted to me, never betraying my feelings; but what about me? For my cousin, how many times have I embarrassed Duan Lang? How many times have I risked my life for me, yet I still haven't shown him any favor? Even if Duan Lang doesn't say it, he inevitably harbors some resentment. Just hearing him mention my cousin just now, I should know. Yu Yan, Yu Yan, how can you make Duan Lang understand that you only have him in your heart now, that my cousin no longer exists, and that this will never change?" As Wang Yu Yan washed, an idea suddenly popped into her mind. Embarrassed, her cheeks flushed crimson, like the evening glow. She bit her lip, as if finally making up her mind, and slowly turned away. Duan Yu,
washing, couldn't help but worry. Although their clothes had been washed and hung to dry on the trees by the stream, how long would it take for them to dry? Actually, it didn't matter. A smile crept onto Duan Yu's lips. Just having Wang Yuyan by his side filled him with joy; what was this little thing compared to that? As Duan Yu was secretly smiling, he felt a warmth in his back. A soft, warm, fiery body pressed against his.
"Yan-mei... what's wrong?" Duan Yu's face flushed. This was the first time he had truly felt the heat and softness of Wang Yuyan's body, completely exposed. In his heart, Wang Yuyan was like a celestial being. Even though they were naked in the stream, Duan Yu hadn't even thought of turning around to steal a glance. He hadn't expected Wang Yuyan to press herself against him so readily.
"Duan Lang," Wang Yuyan's voice was barely audible, almost inaudible to Duan Yu unless they were whispering intimately together, and Duan Yu's hearing was exceptionally sharp: "Yuyan has caused you so much trouble, made you suffer so much in front of your cousin. Can you truly forgive Yuyan? Don't you blame Yuyan?" "Of course," Duan Yu's voice trembled slightly, not from the coolness of the stream, but from the burning heat of the water. The intimacy of their skin made him feel like he was on fire, almost shouting with joy: "With Yan-mei by my side, Duan Yu is already completely content. How could Duan Yu possibly be angry with Yan-mei? Duan Yu swears here and now..."
"Stop talking," Wang Yuyan reached out and gently covered Duan Yu's mouth, her lotus-root-like white arm resting weakly on his cheek. "Don't make any vows. Duan Lang's feelings for Yuyan, how could Yuyan not know? Yuyan is just wondering if Duan Lang is afraid that Yuyan will be fickle and fall into her cousin's arms again?"
To be honest, although Wang Yuyan had said in the dry well that she would never change her mind, she had indeed been deeply in love with Murong Fu in the past. Even now, Duan Yu still couldn't help feeling uneasy about him. But although Duan Yu was a sincere gentleman, he wasn't so honest as to say such things out loud: "No, Duan Yu isn't afraid."
"Don't be so dishonest," Wang Yuyan hugged him tighter, their hearts racing instantly, both feeling each other's nervousness. "Yuyan has a good way to make sure Duan Lang never has to be afraid of this kind of thing again."
"What way?"
"It's...it's..." Wang Yuyan's cheeks burned, her fragrant breath gently warming Duan Yu's nape. Her sweet voice was delicate and almost imperceptible: "If Yuyan gives her virginity to Duan Lang now, she will never be able to return to her cousin's side again, and Duan Lang can rest assured."

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