My mother is the charming Huang Rong. 6

Chapter 20

Song Yumei sneered, "Guo'er, that move just now was called 'Sword Dance Flying Disc,' which is used to behead people. You must master it so that you can quickly cut off the enemy's head in the future, otherwise you can wait to have your own head cut off by someone else! Enough nonsense, here comes the third move!"

As she spoke, she suddenly flashed forward, raised her sword above her head with both hands, and with a slight tap of her feet, she leaped up a zhang high. With a fierce shout, she slashed the long sword down at Yang Guo's head. The sword light was like a bolt of lightning, and it looked like it was about to split Yang Guo in two!

Yang Guo didn't have time to dodge at all. He felt a chill on his head, as if he had a premonition that his body was about to be split in two by the long sword. He couldn't help but sigh, thinking, "Am I, Yang Guo, going to die in this accident?" In the blink of an eye, he saw a flash of sword light, and the tip of the sword slid straight down from his forehead. Although it did not touch his skin, the bone-chilling sword energy made him feel the terrifying sensation of his body being torn apart.

Song Yumei flipped over gracefully, landing on her back with her longsword in her hand. Seeing Yang Guo's distraught state, she chuckled, "Guo'er, Guo'er, you've scared yourself to death before you're even dead! Where's the spirit of a young hero? Don't forget, you're the grandson of Huang Yaoshi, the Eastern Heretic, and the son of Huang Rong, the leader of the Beggars' Sect. You can't disgrace them! This third move is called 'Thunderbolt Slash,' and it's all about momentum. Guo'er, the three sword techniques I just demonstrated seem simple, but they contain some variations that you need to slowly figure out yourself. Now, practice them for me, and I'll test your memory and comprehension."

Yang Guo had no choice but to pull himself together and wield the broken sword, demonstrating the "Huanhua Acupuncture Point," "Sword Dance Flying Disc," and "Thunderbolt Slash" that Song Yumei had taught him. He was panting heavily, but Song Yumei nodded and smiled, "Not bad, not bad. Although your technique isn't perfect, the sword style and..." "Your aura is generally good. Guo'er, you must remember these three sword moves, because they are self-defense techniques that your aunt taught you, containing your aunt's love for you..."

Song Yumei said, gazing at Yang Guo with a moving look full of maternal tenderness. Yang Guo saw her heaving breasts and charming expression, and his desire rose. He really wanted to pounce on her and hug her, but he felt that Song Yumei exuded an unassailable aura of authority, so he dared not act rashly. He suppressed the discomfort in his penis and was about to continue practicing his sword when he heard Song Yumei say, "Guo'er, now you just need to remember these three sword moves, and you can practice them slowly later. Now your aunt has something important for you to do... Xiaoqing, Xiaowen, come in..." Upon hearing this,

Yang Guo thankfully put down his broken sword. Seeing Xiaoqing, the group leader, and the maid Xiaowen push open the door and enter, he greeted Song Yumei. Just as he was about to leave, Song Yumei called out: "Guo'er, where are you going? Didn't Auntie want you to do something?"

Yang Guo thought Song Yumei wanted him to spar with Xiaoqing and Xiaowen, so he sighed, "Auntie Song, you know me. I'm naturally slow-witted. Although I've long been determined to dedicate myself to the revolution and liberate the people, my progress has been very slow. The three sword techniques you just taught me are the most profound and powerful sword techniques I've ever seen in my life. To master these three techniques, it would probably take me more than ten years of my youth, so I don't have the energy to learn any other martial arts. My teacher taught me long ago that learning anything must be done step by step, not with haste. Besides, my stomach hurts, I need to go to the toilet. Humans have three urgent needs..."

Song Yumei listened to his rambling with a smile, then suddenly interjected, "Yang Guo'er, there are two girls whose vaginas need you to seduce, but seeing that you don't seem very interested, we won't force you. " "Go ahead!"

Upon hearing "fucking," Yang Guo immediately stopped talking, his eyes lighting up as he chuckled, "Who said I'm not interested? Aunt Song, are you kidding me? Where would I get fucked so early in the morning? Is your genitals itchy...?"

Song Yumei spat, "You wish! Do you think you can just let me fuck your genitals? If you don't practice your martial arts properly, you'll never even get a kiss from me in your life! Let me tell you the truth, most of the girls in our Heroines' Guild like you, especially my maid Xiaowen, who's like a sister to me. She's very fond of you and is afraid she'll never see you again after you leave, so she wants to ask you, Young Master Yang, to break her hymen before you go, so we can have a sweet memory together..."

Hearing this, Yang Guo was shocked and looked at Xiaowen. He saw the girl blushing and fiddling with the hem of her clothes, her shy expression very touching. Yang Guo was surprised that this girl, who had just refused his offer to introduce her to a boyfriend, was now openly trying to get him to take her virginity. Sigh, these seemingly innocent girls were actually all incredibly slutty...

Just then, Song Yumei continued, "And our team leader, Xiao Qing, also likes you, but not in the way Xiao Wen likes you. Xiao Qing has developed a sisterly affection for you, saying that only through sex can she fully express her feelings for you. So, Yang Guo, your task this morning is quite demanding—you have to fuck two cunts. Xiao Wen's hymen was easily broken by you, but Team Leader Xiao Qing is a very sexually active young woman. Hehe, Guo'er, do you have the courage...?"

Yang Guo's gaze shifted to Team Leader Xiao Qing, and he was immediately taken aback by her intense gaze. He thought to himself, "This Team Leader Xiao Qing isn't developing any sisterly affection for me; she's clearly jealous of Team Leader Xiao Ping and doesn't want that slut to have all the fun with my penis." Yang Guo sneered inwardly, but said aloud, "Aunt Song, to be honest, I wasn't prepared at all for being assigned such an important task, so I feel a bit of pressure. But to repay your trust, I'm willing to overcome any difficulties and make any sacrifices. Even if my penis gets seriously injured or even broken during the friction with your vagina, I will still do my best to complete the task you've given me! Aunt Song, don't worry! I know this is your test of me, and the test of the Party and the people! I will definitely move forward bravely and never back down!" Song Yumei couldn't help

but chuckle, "Come on, Guo'er, it's just about having sex with two women, and you can even say that? " "One set after another! Oh, weren't you going to the toilet? Go relieve yourself first!"

Yang Guo chuckled. "You can hold back your poop and pee, but these sperm in your testicles are itching to rebel. If we don't release them sooner, social conflicts will intensify. Aunt Song, let's begin! As the first leader of the Women's Heroes Association, shouldn't you observe and guide from the sidelines to offer suggestions for improvement?"

Song Yumei glared at Yang Guo and scolded, "Nonsense! I'm your aunt, how can I watch you have sex? Wouldn't that violate ethics and the principles of civic morality? Yang Guo, hurry up, your mother is waiting for you to set off!"

With that, she smiled and walked out of the house. As Yang Guo gazed at Song Yumei's slender and alluring back, his erection twitched involuntarily. Just as he was lamenting that Song Yumei couldn't participate in guiding this deflowering operation, Team Leader Xiaoqing grabbed his arm with a flirtatious laugh and said in a coquettish voice, "Young Master Yang, let's get started quickly! Xiaowen can't wait any longer!"

Yang Guo couldn't help but glance at Team Leader Xiaoqing, thinking to himself, "It's you who can't wait, isn't it?" The three approached the bed. Yang Guo was about to embrace Xiao Qing, the team leader, when she pushed him away, laughing, "Young Master Yang, the most important task today is to deflower Miss Xiao Wen. I'm just assisting. Let me break that hymen for you first!"

He then helped the blushing Xiao Wen to sit on the edge of the bed, gently stroking her shoulders, and softly said, "Little Wen, don't be nervous. Every woman has to go through this. It will hurt a little at first, but it will feel very comfortable later. Come, let me help you take off your skirt..."

As Xiao Qing helped Xiao Wen remove her skirt and pants, Yang Guo reached out and kneaded her buttocks. Even through the skirt and pants, he could clearly feel the firmness and elasticity of her buttocks.

Xiao Wen's lower body was soon naked. The young girl was somewhat shy, covering her lower abdomen with her hands. Team leader Xiaoqing pulled her hand away and said softly with a smile, "Girl, don't be nervous. That place will be open to men sooner or later. Take your hand away and let your little Yang brother see how much pubic hair you have."

Although Xiaowen was young, there was still some pubic hair below her abdomen, a dark patch. At the urging of Team Leader Xiaoqing, she finally slowly spread her legs and leaned back. Yang Guo knelt before the bed, his head between Xiaowen's legs, carefully observing the girl's private parts. He saw that the pubic hair concealed her tightly closed vulva, clearly indicating she was a virgin.

When Yang Guo pulled down his pants and brought his thick penis close to Xiaowen's crotch, the girl, due to nervousness, burst into tears. Team Leader Xiaoqing hurriedly pushed Yang Guo away, scolding, "Young Master Yang, how can you be so rude and impatient? You have no gentlemanly manners at all! This is Miss Xiaowen's first time, you should be gentler!"

Yang Guo stood in front of the bed, holding his penis, momentarily stunned, and chuckled foolishly, "Gentle? I don't know anything about gentleness... When Xiaoyun and Xiaoqin from the kitchen asked me to deflower them, they didn't ask me to be gentle, did they? I made them bleed as soon as I touched them..."

Team Leader Xiaoqing punched Yang Guo, scolding, "How can you compare Xiaowen to those two little sluts? Those two little sluts try to seduce any man they see, while our Xiaowen is a pure and innocent girl..."

Yang Guo thought to himself, she's so eager to deflower a man, what pure and innocent nonsense! Seeing Xiaoqing, the team leader, begin to undress, Yang Guo couldn't help but laugh, "What, Xiaoqing, are you joining the team? Didn't you say Xiaowen would go first?"

Xiaoqing retorted with a playful laugh, "With your rough manner, won't you scare Xiaowen to death? Let me demonstrate first, so Xiaowen can be mentally prepared and won't be nervous when my cock goes in..."

Yang Guo, gazing at Xiaoqing's gradually naked body, couldn't help but laugh, "Xiaoqing, shall we just go straight to fucking, or play around a bit, maybe kiss or say some sweet nothings first?"

Xiaoqing snorted coldly, "I'm not as hypocritical as that slut Xiaoping, wanting to be fucked by a man and still wanting some romance! I just want to directly experience the feeling of a cock pounding inside my pussy! Young Master Yang, enough nonsense, come on!"

With that, she grabbed Yang Guo and pulled him onto the bed. Before Yang Guo could even see what her lower body looked like, she grabbed his penis and inserted it into her vagina. Yang Guo had no choice but to thrust his lower abdomen forward while looking down at his lower body. He saw that Xiao Qing's lower abdomen was covered with thick black hair, which was incomparable to Xiao Wen's sparse pubic hair.

Xiaoqing, the team leader, wrapped her arms around Yang Guo's neck, her legs tightly clamping around the boy's waist, and cried out in a wanton voice, "Young Master Yang, Little Brother Yang, you are so good... Sister has finally gotten you... Fuck me to death... Kill me... Little Wen, sister will teach you a song, listen... Big slut, little slut, sister is a big slut, sister is a little slut, two sluts fighting for a cock..."

Xiaowen sat on the corner of the bed, hugging her knees, watching Yang Guo and Xiaoqing's frenzied battle, listening to the lewd song sung by Xiaoqing, feeling both nervous and excited, her usually closed flesh hole began to itch...

At this moment, Yang Guo asked to change positions, and Xiaoqing lay on the bed like a female dog, sticking her buttocks up. Yang Guo climbed onto her back and penetrated her vagina from behind, following the cleft of her buttocks. As their bodies swayed, Xiao Qing's two large, sagging breasts bounced violently, making Xiao Wen's heart race. Looking at Xiao Wen's shy and adorable appearance, Yang Guo's lust surged, and he gestured for Xiao Wen to crawl to his side. Xiao Wen was initially hesitant, but finally obeyed Yang Guo's instructions, crawling to his side like a puppy. Yang Guo kissed her on the lips first and asked with a smile, "Comrade Xiao Wen, do you know what your brother and sister are doing?"

Xiao Wen said shyly, "You're having sex, aren't you...?"

Yang Guo said seriously, "Having sex? Comrade Xiao Wen, please watch your words. Proletarian literature pays great attention to the accuracy of word choice, otherwise it is difficult to distinguish it from hostile ideologies. What we are doing cannot be called having sex, but should be called the Great Production Movement..."

Xiao Wen was stunned: "The Great Production Movement?..."

Yang Guo said, "Yes, this is the Great Production Movement advocated by Chairman Mao. What are we producing? We are producing revolutionary descendants, so that the proletarian revolutionary movement will have successors. " "..."

Xiaoqing, the team leader, was panting softly as she was being penetrated. Hearing this, she couldn't help but curse, "Yang Guo, you idiot! You fucked me, and you still dream of me having your child... You're dreaming..."

Yang Guo laughed loudly, grabbed Xiaoqing's hair, pulled his penis out of her vagina, dragged her head under his stomach, and shoved his penis into her mouth, thrusting wildly. He laughed, "Xiaoqing, don't worry, during this Long March of breaking through the encirclement and marching north to resist the Japanese, to reduce the burden, we won't have children! If we want children, we'll wait until after the victory of the War of Resistance and the liberation of the whole country..."

Xiaoqing sucked hard on Yang Guo's penis, saying fiercely, "I'll teach you to talk nonsense again! I'll suck all your juices out, let your..." "Your penis is limp, what are you going to use to break this girl's hymen?"

Yang Guo hurriedly pulled his penis out of Xiao Qing's mouth upon hearing this, and said with a wry smile, "I was really careless today, I almost forgot the important task assigned by the leader! Today's focus is to break Xiao Wen's hymen, you're just a warm-up. Xiao Wen, are you ready?"

Xiao Wen said shyly, "I...I'm still a little scared...Brother Yang...your...it's so thick..."

Xiao Qing gently pressed Xiao Wen down on the bed, spread her legs, and said softly, "Little Wen, don't be afraid. Your brother Yang's penis may look thick, but it's actually very soft. Don't imagine it as a steel bar. And you should also be a little... "Confidence. A woman's vagina can give birth to babies weighing several pounds, so why can't it accommodate a small stick?"

Yang Guo laughed upon hearing this, "Team Leader Xiaoqing, your ideological work is quite good. Not only has it reduced Miss Xiaowen's psychological pressure, but I also feel that I have benefited a lot. Your theoretical level is very high. Later, I will definitely apply to Chairman Song to have her promote you to the political commissar of the Jiangnan Women's Heroine Association, and in the future, you will be specifically responsible for ideological and political work. I believe that under your leadership, the ideological barrier of the Jiangnan Women's Heroine Association against bourgeois liberalization will definitely be as solid as a copper wall and an iron wall..."

Team Leader Xiaoqing punched Yang Guo and spat, "Stop talking nonsense, fuck your cunt!"

Thus, in the atmosphere of easing tension with laughter, Yang Guo's penis finally slowly entered Xiaowen's narrow vagina. At first, Xiaowen screamed in pain: "Ah... Ah... Brother Yang... No... My place is going to split open... It hurts so much... Ah..."

Seeing that the little girl was in unbearable pain, Yang Guo felt pity and wanted to pull his penis out of her vagina, but was stopped by Xiaoqing, the group leader. Team Leader Xiaoqing gently stroked Xiaowen's pretty face and said softly, "Little sister, don't be afraid, don't be nervous, bear the pain, you'll feel better soon..."

Xiaowen sobbed, "Sister Xiaoqing, but it really hurts... Brother Yang's penis is too thick..."

Xiaoqing chuckled, "Xiaowen, don't praise him. His little penis hasn't fully developed yet, it's not thick at all, it's far from my standard size!"

Yang Guo, hearing this, said seriously, "Team Leader Xiaoqing, you're wrong. You must know, revolutionary work has no distinction between thick and thin, we work together for victory." "Thickness has its advantages, and thinness has its merits. Besides, although my penis is currently small, I firmly believe that with arduous and revolutionary practice, it will be forged into a mighty iron rod that can reach the heavens and the earth, and shock the world. At that time, even your pussy won't be able to hold it!"

Upon hearing this, Team Leader Xiaoqing couldn't help but chuckle, pounding Yang Guo's back with both hands, laughing and scolding, "You little idiot, all you do is brag! A mighty iron rod, huh? You might as well say you're Sun Wukong, following Tang Sanzang to the Western Paradise to obtain the scriptures, severing all worldly ties, and devoting yourself to Buddhism. Where would you even have a pussy to fuck then?"

Xiao Wen was amused by Yang Guo and laughed, her voice trembling, "Brother Yang, you're so funny... I love your humor... Hurry up and fuck me... I'd rather die from the pain..."

Yang Guo's penis was now fully inside Xiao Wen's vagina, causing the girl to let out a piercing scream. Yang Guo hurriedly pulled his penis out, revealing it stained with blood, so bright red, it was a shocking sight. Yang Guo sighed inwardly, thinking, "Damn it, another little girl has been defiled by me. From now on, she can stand tall and proud."

What followed was a slow, rhythmic thrusting. Xiao Wen's originally narrow vagina gradually became elastic, widening to accommodate Yang Guo's thick penis. After more than a hundred thrusts, Xiaowen's pretty face flushed, her eyes sparkling with desire, and she moaned softly, "Oh dear... Brother Yang... you've finally broken through my inhibitions... my lower body is finally unobstructed... Brother Yang, you're my first man... thrust into me hard... fuck me to death... let me die of pleasure..."

Hearing this, Yang Guo exchanged a knowing glance with Xiaoqing, the team leader, and both smiled knowingly. As Yang Guo thrust into Xiaowen with all his might, Xiaoqing couldn't help but kneel down beside him, wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing his face and earlobes passionately. Yang Guo thought to himself, "Your mouth just got fucked by my cock, and now you're kissing my face? Don't you have any sense of hygiene?!" But he couldn't refuse, so he could only let Team Leader Xiaoqing kiss him while he diligently used his penis to explore Xiaowen's vagina, driving the girl to ecstasy, making her incoherent.

The three were having a great time when Song Yumei's voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Guo'er, once the deflowering is done, don't go too far, it wouldn't be good if the girl got pregnant..."

Yang Guo was startled upon hearing this, almost losing control and ejaculating. He hurriedly pulled his penis out of Xiaowen's vagina. As soon as he pulled it out, semen gushed out. Due to the angle, the semen sprayed directly onto Xiaoqing's face, causing her to hurriedly wipe her face and curse, "Yang Guo, you motherfucker! I haven't even settled the score with you for spraying dirty water on my skirt, and now you've sprayed it on my face again. I'll get you..."

Before she could retaliate, Yang Guo grabbed his clothes, somersaulted off the bed, and laughed loudly, "Xiaoqing, you can't complain about my semen being dirty. My semen contains countless descendants of revolutionaries; it's an extremely precious resource. It's your good fortune that it sprayed on your face. You don't thank me, fine, but you even call my noble semen dirty water! You've seriously violated the moral code of Marxism, discriminated against descendants of revolutionaries, and have a serious political problem. If this gets back to Chairman Mao..."

Xiaoqing groaned, quickly put on her clothes, glared fiercely at Yang Guo, and left the room. Yang Guo saw through the sweet, sexually satisfied expression beneath her fierce exterior and smiled faintly. While dressing, he said to Xiao Wen, who was lying trembling on the bed, "Miss Xiao Wen, my work is finished. Although it wasn't perfect, I've fulfilled Chairman Song's request and haven't let your chairman down. Comrade Xiao Wen, my work is done, but your future work is still long and arduous. Chairman Mao said that breaking the hymen is only the first step in the Long March; there is still a lot of work to be done in the formal construction of proletarian sexuality." The situation will be very complicated. You will need to fully arm yourself with Marxism-Leninism and Mao Zedong Thought to make correct judgments in order to complete the tasks entrusted to you by the Party and the people…”

Xiaowen was dizzy from listening. While putting on her skirt and pants, she said shyly, “Brother Yang, don’t worry, I will definitely remember your revolutionary teachings. After losing my virginity, I will not be arrogant or impatient, but will continue to work hard, persist in learning, persist in progress, firmly believe, and always be loyal to the Party, loyal to the people, and loyal to the cause of the proletarian revolution, and fight for the liberation of all mankind…”

Yang Guo nodded upon hearing this and said, “Hmm, very good, very good. You, Xiaowen…” "Such understanding at such a young age makes me very happy; it proves I wasn't wrong about you. Now you can go."

Xiaowen, having finished dressing, walked past Yang Guo with her head down. Suddenly, she turned around and hugged him tightly from behind, sobbing, "Brother Yang, I love you... After you leave, will you come back to see me...?"

Yang Guo was somewhat moved. He gently patted Xiaowen's arm and sighed softly, "Xiaowen, I understand your feelings. I myself am also unsettled by the impending separation, but we should be strong. After we part, we must turn our longing into motivation." "Fight actively, revolutionize actively, and strive for our common ideals. We must have the heroic spirit of revolutionary optimism, and believe that victory will come soon, the people will be liberated soon, and how happy and pleasant it will be when we meet in a new world..."

Before Yang Guo could finish speaking, his mother Huang Rong's voice came from outside the door: "Guo'er, is the revolutionary propaganda of armchair strategist finished? If it is, come out quickly, we are about to set off!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Guo hurriedly pushed Xiao Wen aside and rushed out the door, where he found his mother Huang Rong and Song Yumei standing side by side outside the door, their eyes filled with ambiguous smiles as they looked at him. Yang Guo lowered his head and stammered, "Mother, Aunt Song, please don't look at me like that, it'll make me embarrassed..."

Huang Rong hit him on the shoulder with her dog-beating stick and scolded, "What are you pretending for? Your skin is thicker than the city wall of Xiangyang, and you think you'd feel embarrassed? You're really shameless..."

Song Yumei also scolded, "Guo'er, you've had quite a haul on this trip to the Women's Heroes Gathering. You slept with five women, which is just what I taught you, the 'Washing Flower Acupuncture Technique,' where you stab five acupoints at once." But if you want to truly master this "Huanhua Needle-Piercing Technique," you'll need to put in a lot of effort. Auntie hopes that in the future you can master this needle-piercing sword technique to perfection, so that thousands upon thousands of beauties in the martial world can strike your needle points. Then you won't have let Auntie's painstaking teaching go to waste…”

Yang Guo was moved by these words and immediately knelt down, embracing Song Yumei's legs with both hands. Looking up at her kind and beautiful face, he said in a trembling voice, “Auntie Song, even if I can strike the needle points of millions of women in the martial world, yours is still…” "This is the sacred place I've always longed for! Aunt Song, before you leave, could you please let me see your paradise, see how beautiful it is, and leave me with a wonderful memory so I can have the motivation to face all the hardships in life..."

Huang Rong frowned and scolded, "Guo'er, get up! What kind of talk is this? Aunt Song will be angry!"

Song Yumei's pretty face flushed slightly. Looking down at Yang Guo's pious face, she sighed softly, "Guo'er, do you really want to see Auntie's private parts that much? Actually, Auntie's private parts are just like other women's..." "That's all there is to it, nothing special... Besides, didn't you already see it that morning in the outhouse..."

Yang Guo said, "That day I only caught a glimpse of a tuft of black hair, nothing else! I believe Auntie's private parts are different from other women's! Because I've heard people say that women with beautiful faces and elegant temperaments also have very mature and perfect private parts. Aunt Song, please, I'll just take a look, I will never violate you..."

Huang Rong snorted coldly upon hearing this and turned away. Song Yumei blushed instantly, but still bit her lip and insisted, "No! Guo'er, your mother and I have an agreement that we, as elders, will never open our bodies to you until you have mastered your martial arts! Last night when we were talking about the double act, you violated your mother's private parts from behind, and your mother was actually very angry. Guo'er, if you want to have physical intimacy with us sooner, then hurry up and practice your martial arts and strive to improve!"

Helpless, Yang Guo could only sigh and stand up, tears welling up in his eyes, his expression extremely aggrieved. Looking at Yang Guo, Song Yumei felt a surge of pity. She truly wanted to break her promise to Huang Rong and take off her skirt and trousers to let the boy see her as he pleased, but she managed to control her emotions. She straightened Yang Guo's collar and said softly, "Guo'er, hurry and set off with your mother and sister! Don't forget, your journey through the martial world has only just begun. If you don't cherish your time and work hard, you will be left behind by this era! Go quickly, don't delay any longer..."

The sun shone brightly, bathing the world in its warmth, yet Yang Guo's heart was heavy. Song Yumei, with her arm around his shoulder, escorted him to the entrance of the Women's Alliance headquarters, where Huang Rong and Guo Fu waited. Seeing Yang Guo's somewhat dejected state, Huang Rong couldn't help but laugh, "Guo'er, how does it feel to be a rogue? Did Aunt Song grant your wish?"

Yang Guo pouted and remained silent with a muffled groan. Song Yumei chided, "Sister Huang, this child is just very curious; that's why he wanted to see my private parts. Don't tease him anymore! The journey to Zhongnan Mountain is long, and with the resurgence of the Yin Wind Sect and the Ghost Tomb Sect, we might encounter some dangers. You must be careful along the way. When you have time, urge Guo'er to practice the three sword techniques I taught him diligently; don't let him neglect his training."

Huang Rong grasped Song Yumei's slender hand and sighed with a smile, "Sister Song, since we became sworn sisters, you've loved Guo'er even more than I have. Truly..." It truly moved me. Don't worry, I will take good care of him and ensure he doesn't neglect his martial arts training. Alright, you can go back now. Do as we discussed earlier: relocate the main altar as soon as possible, and temporarily halt the Women's Heroines' Association's chivalrous activities. Don't submit to the Yin Wind Sect. After I reunite with Father and Guo Jing, we'll unite with some other factions and then contact you again. Alright, we're on our way now. Until we meet again!

Thus, Huang Rong and her two children finally bid farewell to Song Yumei, left the Jiangnan Women's Heroines' Association, and embarked on their northward journey bathed in sunlight. Yang Guo yawned incessantly throughout the journey, listless and dispirited. Huang Rong gave him a light tap on the buttocks and scolded, "Guo'er, weren't you full of energy all night? You slept with five women in a row, how impressive! Now you don't even have the strength to walk? Hurry up! We must reach Zhongnan Mountain within five days! If we delay our meeting with your Uncle Guo, I'll hold you responsible!"

Yang Guo rubbed his sore buttocks and said with a mournful face, "Mother, you can't blame me like that. I slept with those five women entirely to maintain good relations with the Jiangnan Heroines' Association, it was important social and public relations work. I used my precious youthful energy and made a great personal sacrifice, all to support you, Mother." The overall work of uniting all major sects to deal with the Yin Wind Sect and the Ghost Tomb Sect. I sacrificed my personal interests for the greater good of the collective. It's fine if you don't give me a bonus, but why criticize me instead? Mother, this is not how leaders should act. Leaders should have at least some consideration and care for their subordinates, otherwise they will lose the hearts of the people, and who will work for them?

Huang Rong was furious upon hearing this. She swung her sword, Nanbang Guo, ready to strike again, when suddenly her jade eyes glanced behind her, a cold smile appearing on her lips. She sneered, "You petty scoundrels, how dare you plot against me behind my back! You are truly overestimating yourselves!"

Yang Guo and Guo Fu were startled upon hearing this and looked behind them. They saw people coming and going on the official road, but no suspicious figures in sight. Huang Rong sneered, "You don't need to look. With your inexperienced eyesight, you naturally won't see anything. I can tell you, someone is following us, probably trying to take advantage of me and Fu'er, two beauties, one big and one small. Guo'er, we might have run into a flower thief, what are you going to do? I'm your mother, and Fu'er is your sister, can you just sit idly by?"

Yang Guo was furious upon hearing this, and with a "clang," he drew his long sword from Guo Fu's waist, pointed it at the pedestrians on the road, and cursed, "You motherfucker! Who dares to make a move on my mother and sister? I'll kill your ancestors! You fucking have the guts to stand up and see if I don't slap your dick so you won't dare to come out and pick flowers again!..."

This tirade made the pedestrians turn their heads. Guo Fu frowned and said, "Oh dear, brother, your insults are so awful! You always tell me not to use foul language, but how come you speak like you're spewing shit? What are a few flower thieves? Are they worth all this yelling? You're really ruining the glorious image of us Peach Blossom Island people!"

Huang Rong also sighed, "Guo'er, just cursing won't solve anything. You'll only be truly capable if you can actually deal with flower thieves who are after us. I think you should focus on practicing martial arts, especially your lightness skill. Even if you can't beat them if they really make a move, just running to the police would be a merit."

Hearing this, Yang Guo felt a little ashamed and slammed his sword back into Guo Fu's hand. Yang Guo, looking at his sword sheath, said dejectedly, "Mother, my martial arts skills are too weak to provide you with protection. I am truly ashamed of your teachings and have failed the Party and the people who have placed their trust in me..."

Huang Rong gestured for him to stop, saying, "Stop, stop! If you start talking about this, it will never end. It's broad daylight now, so the flower thief probably won't dare to make a move. Let's hurry on our way!"

Yang Guo couldn't help but look towards the official road again, but still couldn't see any suspicious people. He had no choice but to quicken his pace with his mother and sister. Several hours later, they left the territory of Jiaxing Prefecture and arrived at Bixi Town at dusk. Yang Guo was so tired that his legs were weak, and he almost collapsed on the street. At this moment, several fast horses of martial artists galloped across the street, kicking up a cloud of dust. Yang Guo sighed, "Mother, although I know the country is advocating energy conservation and emission reduction, and Peach Blossom Island has been actively responding to the national policy, even if we're frugal, we could still buy a few horses. Our journey to Zhongnan Mountain involves traversing countless mountains and rivers; how long would it take us to reach it on foot? Besides, efficiency is key these days; time is money. Peach Blossom Island is a renowned enterprise, paying hundreds of thousands of taels of silver in taxes to the country every day. We can't let saving the money for a few horses delay our important mission. Grandpa Huang and Uncle Guo will be angry..."

Huang Rong gave Yang Guo a playful slap and said with a smile, "If you don't want to walk, just say so! Why give me all this lecture? And you're even bringing up Grandpa Huang and Uncle Guo to pressure me! Guo'er, don't get me wrong, I'll always be your direct superior! Don't even think about..." "You're going over my head! If you anger me, I'll cancel your personal shares on Peach Blossom Island!"

Guo Fu added, "Brother, you're so inconsiderate! Mother didn't buy horses because she wanted to train your lightness skill and stamina. I've been walking with you on foot, and now my little feet are swollen. Brother, you have to carry me for a while!"

Yang Guo was startled and quickly jumped behind his mother, shouting, "Carry you? Heavens, Fu'er, your brother is so tired I feel like my lungs are about to fall out of my throat. I can't even lift my own weight, let alone carry you! You should find another handsome guy to carry you!"

Huang Rong looked up at the sky and sighed, "Stop joking. I'm a little tired too. Let's stay in Bixi Town tonight. Buy two horses and set off early tomorrow morning. But don't just think about eating and sleeping; we have martial arts practice tonight..."

Before she could finish speaking, Huang Rong glanced back again and sneered, "You're really persistent, following us all the way to Bixi Town! Fine, this leader will play along. Guo'er, Fu'er, let's go find an inn!"

Yang Guo couldn't help but turn around and look around. He saw people coming and going on the street, but didn't see anyone who looked like a flower thief. He followed closely behind his mother and asked, "Mother, you said there was a flower thief following us, but I didn't see him. My eyes were quite sharp back then; I could cheat on exams by peeking from the last row to the first row of papers. How come today..."

Huang Rong patted his head and said softly, "Guo'er, observing things in the martial world is not like cheating on an exam. Even if you cheated a hundred points in the exam hall, you might not be able to see things correctly in the martial world. In the martial world, you need not only your eyes, but also..." "It depends on your intuition."

Yang Guo said, "Intuition? Is it the kind of intuition that involves scheming?"

Huang Rong chuckled, "All you know is scheming! The intuition I'm talking about is a kind of spiritual perception. As long as you diligently practice your internal energy, your senses will become more and more acute, and then you will naturally be able to see things that ordinary people cannot see."

Yang Guo spat, "Damn it! Mother, why are you playing English too? Alas, our great Chinese culture is so beautiful and elegant, we don't need to seek it elsewhere. We have the Book of Songs in the Spring and Autumn Period, the Li Sao in the Warring States Period, the Yuefu in the Han Dynasty, the poetry in the Tang and Song Dynasties, the novels in the Ming and Qing Dynasties...

" Guo Fu sighed, "Brother, are you out of your mind? We're still in the Southern Song Dynasty, and you've jumped straight to the Ming and Qing Dynasties! Are you dissatisfied with our Great Song Dynasty? This is a serious political issue, and if people find out, you'll be beheaded..."

As the three talked, Huang Rong led them into a rather large inn. The moment Yang Guo stepped into the courtyard, his eyes lit up. It wasn't because of the several ornately decorated carriages parked there, but because two strangely dressed, pretty women were standing beside one of the carriages, chatting and laughing in a language Yang Guo couldn't understand. Seeing Yang Guo staring at them blankly, the two women exchanged a glance, whispered a few words, and then gave Yang Guo strange looks. Embarrassed, Yang Guo quickly followed his mother and sister into the inn's lobby. A waiter greeted them and asked, "Gentlemen, are you here for a meal or a room?"

Huang Rong smiled and said, "A meal, a room, and to buy horses! Waiter, prepare two superior rooms for us, and then tell me where the largest horse market in town is. I need two fast horses; we need to set off early tomorrow morning!"

The waiter repeatedly replied, "No problem!" "Problem! My dear fairy, we can provide all the services you request! For food, we have everything from birds that fly in the sky to animals that run on the ground, swim in the water, and burrow in the mud—a veritable feast of delicacies! For accommodation, we have suites for couples, presidential suites, and budget rooms—the choice is yours! For horse trading, we have an agreement with the Wansheng Horse Ranch in the east of town, and can buy horses on your behalf for a commission of only 0.2%..."

Yang Guo exclaimed, "Damn! I have no problem with you promoting the inn, but you can't exaggerate. The country is cracking down on false advertising now; you need to be careful with your words!" "You're being irresponsible. You're calling this shabby shop the Capital State Guesthouse! Those real star-rated hotels are practically in the sky! Stop bragging! Hurry up and get me a bowl of beef noodles without flies, so I can sleep better!"

Huang Rong also felt the waiter was exaggerating, but hearing him call her "Fairy Sister," she couldn't help but feel a little flattered. She laughed and said, "Young man, the three of us are just staying one night, we don't need such high-class service. Let's eat first, you can book two rooms for us, and then tell me where Wansheng Horse Ranch is."

The waiter obediently left. Huang Rong and her two children chose a relatively quiet corner to sit down, casually ordered a few dishes, and Yang Guo picked up his rice bowl to put it in his mouth when he suddenly saw the two strangely dressed beauties enter from outside, accompanied by two burly men in blue robes, one tall and one short, carrying swords. The three sat down at a table diagonally opposite Huang Rong and her son. One of the women, a beautiful woman with large eyes and blue eyelashes, glanced at Yang Guo intentionally or unintentionally, a suggestive smile playing on her lips.

Yang Guo's heart pounded as he tried to decipher the meaning of that smile, when Huang Rong slapped him on the back of the head, scolding, "Guo'er, have you forgotten the Analects I taught you? What does 'Do not look at what is improper' mean? Recite that passage from Confucius's book again!"

Yang Guo quickly looked away, sticking out his tongue, and said, "Mother, please forgive me! I won't look anymore! Actually, it wasn't that I deliberately looked; that foreign woman glanced at me on purpose..."

Huang Rong spat, "What foreign woman! Guo'er, don't spread reactionary rhetoric that advocates for the division of our country! Those two women are clearly from Tibet, and they're wearing Tibetan clothing. Ever since Princess Wencheng of the Tang Dynasty married Songtsen Gampo, Tibet has always been a vassal state of our Great Han Dynasty, and..." "We're all one family, so you can't call her a foreign girl. Calling her a foreign girl is like splitting Tibet apart! Haven't you heard Song Zuying sing: 'Fifty-six ethnic groups, fifty-six flowers. Fifty-six brothers and sisters are one family...' Guo'er, do you understand?"

Yang Guo raised his hands high and repeatedly said, "Understand, understand... Mother, I'm truly impressed! You can give us patriotic political education anytime, anywhere! I've really benefited greatly! Now let's eat first!"

At this moment, the waiter came over and told Huang Rong the exact address of Wansheng Horse Ranch. Huang Rong nodded and tossed the waiter a one-coin tip. The waiter bowed deeply in gratitude and left. Guo Fu couldn't help but say, "Mother, you used to give me dozens of taels of silver as tips, you were so generous, why are you so stingy today?"

Huang Rong laughed, "I'm just teaching that waiter a lesson, to tell him to brag less and do more practical work. If he really gets a job at a high-end inn, I'll give him a tip later. Guo'er, eat quickly, and then you can come with me to the horse farm to buy a horse."

Yang Guo was exasperated and said with a wry smile, "Mother, the shop is doing a proxy shopping service, why do you have to go yourself? Are you reluctant to pay the 0.2% commission? If you're reluctant, just deduct it from my personal shares in Peach Blossom Island. I'm exhausted, I want to sleep after eating! You should just have the waiter go buy it!"

Upon hearing this, Huang Rong smacked him on the head with her chopsticks and scolded, "You little bastard! If I let you go and have sex, you could stay up for three days and three nights! Now you're..." "Come with me to buy two horses, and you're already dozing off! I'm telling you, you're not sleeping until you finish this business with me tonight!"

Yang Guo hurriedly raised a finger and shushed her, "Mother, speak properly! What do you mean by 'finish this business with you tonight'? People will misunderstand! I'll just go with you to buy the horses! Please don't take away my right to sleep tonight!"

Huang Rong finally smiled with satisfaction, picked up a piece of food and put it in Yang Guo's bowl, and said softly, "That's how a good child behaves." Then

she turned to Guo Fu and said, "Fu'er, after dinner, your brother and I will go buy the horses. You stay in the shop by yourself for now, and take a nap if you get tired. You still have to practice martial arts tonight."

Guo Fu pouted and said, "Mother, why do you take my brother but not me? You're so biased!"

Yang Guo looked at his sister's pitiful appearance and couldn't help but say, "Mother, let Fu'er go too. She's so young..." "She's so small and beautiful. Aren't you afraid she'll run into bad guys if you leave her alone in this shady inn?"

Huang Rong patted Yang Guo's head and praised, "Guo'er, when did you learn another idiom? You even know how to use 'shady inn'! Mother loves you to death!"

After a pause, she looked at her daughter and sighed, "It's not that I don't want to take Fu'er, but I want to start training her ability to travel the world alone. There are people secretly following us along the way, so I deliberately left Fu'er alone in this inn to let those scoundrels train her adaptability. Fu'er, don't worry, I can tell those people aren't very skilled. You'd better cut off their dicks so they won't follow us like flies anymore!"

Guo Fu immediately tensed up upon hearing this, leaning towards her mother and trembling, "Mother, there really are flower thieves? I'm a little..." "I'm scared! Mother, please take me to buy horses!"

Huang Rong stroked her daughter's hair and said softly, "Fu'er, don't be afraid. As a beautiful woman, you must train yourself to deal with flower thieves on your own, because I can't protect you forever. Don't worry, I wouldn't leave you alone unless I was 100% sure. I hope that when your brother and I come back from buying horses, you'll have already cut off those flower thieves' penises. You must be confident, understand?"

Guo Fu looked around in alarm and said, "Mother, do you really have that much confidence in me? I've never cut off a man's penis before! Have the flower thieves already arrived? How come I haven't noticed anything?"

Before

Huang Rong could answer, Yang Guo interrupted, "Fu'er, you need to train yourself to see with your mind, not just with your eyes..."

Guo Fu glared at Yang Guo. Huang Rong laughed, "Guo'er, you should train your wits first before disciplining your sister! Have you finished eating? If you have, come with me to buy horses!"

Yang Guo yawned and stood up, noticing the two Tibetan beauties across from him whispering again, occasionally glancing at him with smiles. He cursed inwardly, "Damn it! I wonder what these two girls are saying, and what they mean by looking at me like that? Are they laughing at me for being a toad trying to eat swan meat, or are they trying to seduce me into their holes? Damn it, Aunt Song taught me the 'Washing Flower Acupuncture Technique,' which allows me to stab five acupoints with one sword strike. Now, even if I can't stab five acupoints at once, hitting these two beauties' acupoints at once would be pretty good..."

Lost in thought, he suddenly felt a pain in his ear, and heard his mother Huang Rong scoldingly, "Thinking about picking up girls again? Stop dreaming, hurry up! I'm afraid the horse farm will close if we're late!"

Huang Rong dragged her son out the door by the ear, telling her daughter Guo Fu to be careful. Guo Fu watched her mother and brother leave the dining room with longing eyes, shrugged helplessly, and went upstairs to her guest room to rest, guided by the waiter.

After Guo Fu went upstairs, two people sitting in another corner of the dining room immediately began to whisper. The two men were dressed like small merchants, with ordinary and unremarkable appearances. One was a young man in his twenties, and the other was a middle-aged man with a gloomy face. The young man whispered, "Second Brother, did you see that little girl Guo Fu shrug when she did? Her breasts were jiggling so tempting! After we get our hands on her, I'm definitely going to use my dick to properly pound the cleft between her little breasts, that would be so satisfying..."

The middle-aged man cursed in a low voice, "What are you dreaming about, kid? Didn't you hear her mother say she wanted to cut off our brothers' dicks with a sword?! Damn it! I really don't understand, we disguised ourselves so inconspicuously, and we were so careful while following her, how did that slut Huang Rong see through us?" "What? Sigh, I've advised you before, brother. There are plenty of beautiful women in the world. Once they take off their skirts and pants, they're all the same—just a few tufts of black hair and two fleshy holes. Why do you have to set your sights on these two women? They're like two roses with poisonous thorns; not just anyone can handle them!"

The young man said, "Second brother, why do you have to boost others' morale and diminish your own? Since our Flower Picking Hall was established, when have we ever failed? As long as we set our sights on a woman, whether she's from a noble family or a chivalrous woman from the martial arts world, her two fleshy holes and cherry-like mouth will definitely be pounded by our clubs! Second brother, don't worry, I don't think Huang Rong actually discovered anything." He was just deliberately trying to scare his daughter, wanting to test her courage. "Second brother, in my opinion, while Huang Rong is taking our son to buy horses, let's go upstairs and deal with that little girl Guo Fu. Also, those two Tibetan beauties sitting at that table over there are quite lovely; why don't we..."

The middle-aged man slapped the young man, scolding, "You haven't even resolved Huang Rong and her daughter's matter, and you're already eyeing other women! Have you forgotten the rules of the Flower Picking Hall? Once a target is identified, no unauthorized contact with other women is allowed! Besides, you're not blind, you don't..." "See those two Tibetan women with two bodyguards carrying knives? Judging by their stance, you and I might not be a match for them! Damn it, all you see when you see women is their genitals, you have no sense of danger at all! I really don't know how I raised you!"

The young man, scolded, pouted and dared not utter another word. Just as he was about to lower his head and eat, he suddenly heard the middle-aged man say, "Hey, Big Brother arrived so quickly!"

The young man followed his gaze and saw a slovenly fat man walk into the dining room. His eyes swept around, and when he saw the two beautiful Tibetan women, his eyes lit up. He then turned and walked straight to the table where the two women were. The two women were about to get up when the fat man stopped them with a look. The fat man approached the table, pretending not to recognize the two men. He politely asked if they could sit down before sitting down with a forced smile. He ordered a bowl of chicken noodle soup, ate a few bites, and then whispered, "Brothers, this time it seems we're facing a tough challenge. Our Flower Picking Hall may be facing its first major setback since the start of our operation!"

The young man exclaimed, "Brother, how can you say such discouraging things? We haven't even fought yet, how can we give up so easily? Back in the day, the boudoir of the Jiaxing prefect's daughter was heavily guarded, filled with the clash of swords, yet I, 'Little Divine Dragon' Chen Fei, entered it as if it were empty, and even gave you a taste of that prefect's daughter's little pussy. Are we really going to be helpless against these two women from Peach Blossom Island today?"

The middle-aged man sighed, "Third brother, stop bragging! If it weren't for my 'Lustful Scholar' Wen Biao's specially made aphrodisiac, could you really have flown into the prefect's daughter's boudoir like a dragon? These two women are no ordinary ones. Huang Rong is the daughter of Huang Yaoshi, the Eastern Heretic, and the leader of the Beggars' Clan, the number one gang in the martial arts world." "Master, her martial arts are superb. Although her daughter is young, she must have received some genuine instruction, unlike those weak beauties. Let's not rush things and follow our eldest brother's orders!"

The fat man took a couple of sips of chicken soup, a wistful look in his eyes, and sighed, "Second brother is right. Originally, with the strength of our Flower Picking Hall, we weren't qualified to make a move on Huang Rong and her daughter. To put it bluntly, with our brothers' status in the martial arts world, we weren't even qualified to lick Huang Rong's ass! Unfortunately, ever since I saw Chief Huang in the gambling house in Qing Shi Town that day, I was immediately captivated by her beauty and temperament. Ah, she was so heroic and stunningly beautiful, truly embodying all the virtues and advantages of a female knight-errant in the martial arts world, making me, 'Flower-Destroying Maitreya' Zhuge Gang, fall in love at first sight and become hopelessly infatuated. After returning from the gambling house, I was truly absent-minded, unable to eat or drink, and unable to sleep all night. I even wrote a poem for Chief Huang Rong to express my admiration..."

"The lecherous scholar" Wen Biao and "Little Dragon" Chen Fei nearly fainted upon hearing this. Chen Fei said, "Brother, even our eloquent second brother has stopped writing poetry, focusing instead on building up the strength of Caihua Hall. How come you still have the leisure to compose poetry? This seems to contradict our Caihua Hall's motto of 'rejecting culture, only caring about sex'!"

Wen Biao glared at Chen Fei and sighed, "I never imagined that you, brother, were such a passionate person. I, your second brother, am rather unworthy, but I'd like to hear the poem you wrote for Huang Rong. I think it must be a beautifully written piece, worthy of being published in a love poetry magazine!"

"Flower-Destroying Maitreya" Zhuge Gang, with tears in his eyes, whispered, "Second brother understands my feelings best! Now, I, your elder brother, will recite this love poem I wrote for you. Second brother, listen carefully and help me revise it..."

After a pause, he recited: "Ah! Heroine Huang Rong, you look just like my mother! Your beauty, your gentleness, make my little cock hard. Ah, Heroine Huang Rong, I want to crawl between your legs and pluck your soft, fragrant grass, one by one..."

"Lustful Scholar" Wen Biao and "Little Dragon" Chen Fei felt like vomiting blood, but dared not mock their elder brother and leader. Chen Fei suppressed a laugh, deliberately speaking in a tearful voice, "Brother, after hearing your love poem, I feel so ignorant and lacking in manners! Brother, your earth-shattering, tear-jerking love poem has made me understand true love in this world! Ah, brother, I'm so moved! I'm practically fainting!..."

"Flower-Destroying Maitreya" Zhuge Gang waved his hand, suppressing his emotions, and said seriously, "Love poems are good, but they're useless for our important operation, so let's stop with the sentimentality and get back to business! According to my observation, Huang Rong has been aware of this ever since I sent you to follow her. Just now, when I entered the inn's courtyard, I happened to see Huang Rong taking her son out. I didn't dare look at her, but she gave me a flirtatious wink..."

"Little Divine Dragon" Chen Fei exclaimed in surprise, "What? Brother, Huang Rong flirted with you? Could it be that your infatuation has moved her, and she's ready to accept you?"

"Flower-Destroying Maitreya" Zhuge Gang said dejectedly, "Alas, brother, you've overestimated my charm! With my appearance, ugly and fat, and filthy clothes, how could Chief Huang possibly be interested in me? I think that flirtatious look she gave me was actually a warning, a warning not to be delusional, or else I'd lose my head!"

"Little Divine Dragon" Chen Fei sighed, "Brother, when did you become so insecure? Didn't you always teach us that there's no woman's heart you can't enter, no woman's vagina you can't have sex with? Maybe Huang Rong really is interested in you. If you miss this opportunity because of your inferiority complex, aren't you afraid of regretting it for the rest of your life?"

Upon hearing this, Zhuge Gang, nicknamed "Flower-Destroying Maitreya," stared blankly, muttering, "She really likes me? What could she possibly like about me? My plump and cute appearance? My simple and honest nature?..."

Of the three, Wen Biao, nicknamed "The Lustful Scholar," was the most clear-headed. He coughed and sighed, "In my opinion, there's definitely a possibility that Huang Rong likes our eldest brother, but... to be on the safe side, we should stick to our original plan... Eldest brother, I think we should use the

sleeping incense..." Zhuge Gang nodded, "Yes, using sleeping incense is the safest option, but second brother, your 'Thousand Flower Intoxication' will knock out women who don't know martial arts. Will it be effective against the highly skilled and cunning Huang Rong and her daughter?"

"The lecherous scholar" Wen Biao pondered, "The higher one's internal strength, the better they can counteract my 'Thousand Flowers Intoxication.' Alas, elder brother, I could easily add some herbs to improve the intoxicating effect of 'Thousand Flowers Intoxication,' but unfortunately, our Caihua Hall is a newly registered small business with insufficient funds, so we can only make do with this third-rate incense! Elder brother, third brother, when will our Caihua Hall be able to enter the top 100 enterprises in the province and apply for listing?"

"Flower-Destroying Maitreya" Zhuge Gang grasped the hands of his two brothers and comforted them, "Brothers, don't be pessimistic. Believe that our company has a future! The country is currently vigorously promoting the Western Development Plan, and national policies encourage independent entrepreneurship, providing strong support for small businesses like ours in terms of qualification approval and loans. As long as we..."

"Little Dragon" Chen Fei couldn't help but interrupt his elder brother, sighing, "Brother, we're in a coastal area, not part of the country's Western Development Strategy. They won't give us much support, so let's be practical! Brother, in my opinion, if we can't get our hands on Huang Rong and her daughter, that's fine. But there are two beauties from Tibet, seemingly Tibetan nobles. I wonder what they're doing in Jiangnan. They're probably just bored on the grasslands and came here for a stroll. Brother, Second Brother, I think we should deal with those two Tibetan beauties first, then consider Huang Rong and her daughter..."

"Flower-Destroying Maitreya" Zhuge Gang interrupted, "Third Brother, shut up! I've already seen those two Tibetan beauties; they're certainly worth playing with. But what are the rules of our Flower-Picking Hall? We can't be too greedy, and we can't deviate from the pre-arranged plan in any operation! Don't worry, whether this plan to drug and rape Huang Rong and her daughter succeeds or fails, we won't let those two Tibetan beauties go afterward. Hehe, I haven't tasted the flavor of Gesang flowers yet, so this time I'll let you two have a taste!" "

Lustful Scholar" Wen Biao thought to himself, "If this plan to drug and rape Huang Rong and her daughter fails, let alone our penises, we don't even know if we can keep our lives. Tasting the flavor of Gesang flowers? We might die, and no one will even put a single foxtail grass on our graves!" He sighed and said, "Brother, if the plan doesn't change, I'll prepare 'Thousand Flowers Intoxication' and wait until Huang Rong and her son return from buying horses before striking at midnight."

"Flower-Destroying Maitreya" Zhuge Gang grasped the two brothers' hands, declaring righteously, "Brothers, this operation depends on you! Following the old rules, Second Brother will prepare the incense, Third Brother will release it, and I'll patrol nearby. Good brothers, this is the first major operation since the establishment of our Flower-Picking Hall. We're facing two highly skilled beauties from the martial world, and their vaginas are coveted treasures. If we succeed this time, I'll let you two enjoy Huang Rong and her daughter's assholes first!"

Wen Biao and Chen Fei thought to themselves, "Whenever you succeed in an operation, don't you let us use your shit hole first while you enjoy your own beautiful hole, calling it 'being considerate of your brothers'? What a load of rubbish!" But he dared not show his dissatisfaction on the surface; instead, he had to feign a tearful expression of gratitude. Chen Fei said in a trembling voice, "Brother, you truly care for your subordinates and cherish your brothers, letting us use such a precious asshole first! Our gratitude and admiration for you are like a surging river, endless and unstoppable, like the Yellow River overflowing its banks..."

"The lecherous scholar" Wen Biao quickly made a stop gesture, interrupting, "Alright, alright, that's enough! Your gratitude towards your brother should be expressed through actions, not just empty words! Brother, let's get started!"

So the three of them finished settling the bill and left the dining table, exiting the inn's lobby. The two Tibetan beauties and the two men in blue robes remained seated at the table. The shorter man suddenly gripped his knife hilt and said in a deep voice, "Princess, those three men who just left don't seem to be any good. They dared to spy on you with their shifty eyes! Let me gouge their eyes out!"

The Tibetan beauty with the higher nose smiled slightly and said in somewhat broken Chinese, "Uncle Luo, they're just a few petty thieves. Why do you need to do this? They're incredibly audacious, daring to make such a rash move. The mother and her two children sitting over there seem to be quite important. Do you two uncles recognize them?"

The tall man in blue said in a deep voice, "If I'm not mistaken, the woman in the apricot-yellow dress is the famous heroine Huang Rong, now the leader of the Beggars' Sect. That little girl is her daughter, Guo Fu. As for the boy, I'm a little puzzled, because I've never heard of Huang Rong having a son. Perhaps he's her adopted son!"

Upon hearing the name Huang Rong, the two Tibetan beauties were both surprised and immediately felt a strong desire to get to know her. The beautiful woman with the high nose said, "Uncles, ever since the Yin Feng Sect planted its flag in our Dongye Prince's Mansion, Father sent my sister and me to Han lands to investigate the Yin Feng Sect's true nature. I think there's no need to investigate; the Yin Feng Sect is clearly a heretical sect, trying to win Father over, and we don't know what kind of despicable deeds they're planning. I think Father should make up his mind to reject the Yin Feng Sect's attempts to win him over and unite with some reputable sects to fight against them. Since we've had the chance to meet Chief Huang here today, why don't we get to know her? What do you two uncles think?"

The two men in blue robes respectfully replied, "We will follow your orders, Princesses!"

Meanwhile, Huang Rong led Yang Guo out of the inn and onto the street. Yang Guo, a little embarrassed by his mother's gesture, stammered, "Mother, I'm all grown up now. If you hold my hand like this, people will misunderstand. You look so young and beautiful, and I'm a handsome young man. If we walk hand in hand like this, people will think we're the Condor Heroes!"

Suddenly, a strange feeling washed over Yang Guo, and he muttered to himself, "The Condor Heroes? The Condor Heroes? Why did I say that? I've never thought of that term before. Why did it suddenly come out today? Could it be that I've been, or will soon be, connected to the Condor Heroes in my life...?"

Huang Rong, hearing this, also found it strange and laughed, "The Condor Heroes? Guo'er, I also..." "I find this word strange, but it sounds quite nice. Why did you suddenly mention those four words? Divine Condor? Could it be those two little white eagles we keep on Peach Blossom Island?"

Yang Guo spat, "Come on, Mother, those two little white eagles you keep, all they do is make love all day long, they don't have the slightest bit of a divine spirit about them! I think since I can say this word, maybe I'll definitely meet a real Divine Condor in my life someday. As for a romantic partner, maybe it will be a Divine Condor carrying a celestial beauty to be my wife..."

Huang Rong slapped Yang Guo on the head and spat, "You're just dreaming! Hurry up and come with me to buy a horse!"

At this moment, the mother and son passed by a fruit stall selling small peaches. Seeing the peaches' vibrant red color and fragrant aroma, Huang Rong couldn't resist buying two. Ignoring Yang Guo, she wiped them on her sleeve and began to eat, exclaiming, "Wow, so sweet! They're just as good as the peaches from Peach Blossom Island!"

Yang Guo, seeing his mother so engrossed in eating, grew impatient and reached for the peaches, crying, "Mother, you break my heart! How can you eat without caring about your son? I'm your dear Yang Guo, how can you bear to let me drool like this?"

Huang Rong, however, giggled and refused to give Yang Guo any peaches, instead running off like a little girl. Yang Guo, his mouth watering, quickly chased after her. Mother and son chased each other into a secluded alley. Suddenly, Huang Rong stopped, turned around, and grabbed Yang Guo, pinning him against the wall, her eyes blazing with intense desire.

Yang Guo was startled and stammered, "Mother, what are you doing? Are you going to assault me?"

Huang Rong gently chewed on a peach, her pretty face flushed, and said in a trembling voice, "Guo'er, don't misunderstand. Mother will never break her vow. Before you master unparalleled martial arts, Mother, like your Aunt Song, will never open her body to you. The intimacy I'm showing you now is motherly love. Do you understand?"

Yang Guo's penis, which was already erect, smiled wryly upon hearing this, "Alright, how will Mother give me motherly love? Like this, pressing me against the wall..." "This posture doesn't seem like maternal love, it looks more like rape!"

Huang Rong, however, didn't let go of Yang Guo. She chewed the peach into small pieces and suddenly said, "Guo'er, didn't you want to eat a peach? Open your mouth now!"

Yang Guo involuntarily opened his mouth, and Huang Rong extended her fragrant tongue, spitting the chewed peach pieces into Yang Guo's mouth, softly saying, "Guo'er, when you were little, Sister Mu often chewed things like this and fed them to you. I am also your mother, but I have never served you like this. Guo'er, would you like to eat something your mother has chewed?"

Yang Guo chewed the peach flesh his mother spat out, finding it incredibly sweet. Tears welled in his eyes

as he said, "Mother, of course I'd love to eat chewed food! Will you chew food for me every day from now on?" He then began to caress his mother's slender waist and full hips with both hands. Huang Rong didn't stop him, but sighed, "Guo'er, you'd better restrain yourself. While I don't object to you taking advantage of me, I will definitely hold the line and won't undress you... That day when we were telling the story, you violated my genitals from behind, which was a grave offense. I'll forgive you this once, considering how hard you work as a storyteller. But if you're disrespectful to me again, I'll be truly angry... Guo'er, besides yearning for sex, can't you properly experience my mother's love for you?"

She then spat the chewed peach flesh into Yang Guo's mouth and began kissing his cheeks, ears, and neck. Yang Guo ate the peach flesh, still wet with his mother's saliva, and inhaled her delicate fragrance. He thought to himself, "This kind of maternal love is truly unbearable! How wonderful it would be to enjoy sex infused with maternal love!"

Huang Rong chewed two peaches and fed them to Yang Guo before letting him go, laughing, "Guo'er, alright, you've eaten the peaches. We should go buy horses! Let's go!"

Yang Guo, however, squatted down, clutching his stomach, and cried, "Mother, my lower body is about to explode! If I don't take care of this soon, I'll be paralyzed..."

Huang Rong, like a little girl, skipped out of the alley, smiling broadly, "Guo'er, don't try to scare me with paralysis. I won't fall for your tricks! Do you still want to eat things your mother has chewed? If you do, be good and come with me to buy horses, or I won't talk to you anymore!" Hearing this,

Yang Guo had no choice but to silently surrender, jumping up and chasing after his mother.

By the time the mother and son entered the Wansheng Horse Ranch hand in hand, it was already dark. A stable boy, carrying a lantern, led the mother and son past rows of stables, tirelessly introducing Huang Rong to the stable's prized horses. He spoke of the "Azure Horse," imported from Persia, whose entire body turned a vibrant emerald green at night, a truly spectacular sight. He also mentioned the "Divine Dragon Horse," brought from Mongolia, capable of traveling a thousand miles in a single night without needing fodder, and so on. Huang Rong, feeling a bit dizzy from the rambling, waved her hand to stop the boy, laughing, "Young man, we're just looking for a couple of good horses to travel on, nothing too expensive. You must be tired after a long day at work, go and rest first. We'll look around and find you when we've chosen our horses. Don't worry, you won't be shortchanged on your commission and tip!"

The boy then awkwardly smiled and retreated. Huang Rong, carrying the lantern in one hand and holding Yang Guo's hand in the other, strolled slowly through the stable, enjoying the night breeze. Yang Guo, rubbing his lower abdomen, chuckled, "Mother, your maternal love is truly harmful! My penis is only slowly going down now; it was so swollen just now..."

Before he could finish speaking, Huang Rong exclaimed in surprise, "Hey? Guo'er, look! What are those two horses doing?!"

Yang Guo was startled and looked in the direction his mother's lantern was shining. What he saw left him speechless. In a stable were two purebred white horses, one large and one small. The larger horse appeared to be female, as the smaller stallion was climbing onto the mare's back from behind, its dark red penis thrusting between the mare's hind legs, seemingly desperately searching for an entrance.

Mother and son stared blankly as the smaller stallion finally found the entrance, letting out a long neigh, and inserted its penis into the mare's vagina, beginning to thrust wildly from behind...

A sigh suddenly came from behind, startling Huang Rong and her son. Turning around, he saw that the enthusiastic salesman had returned sometime earlier. Looking at the mating scene in the stable, he sighed, "Alas, the world has truly changed! Social morals have plummeted. The traditional virtues of respecting the elderly and caring for the young have been trampled upon. Now it's the young beating the old, sons sleeping with their mothers. This young stallion is a prime example of the worst at our Wansheng Horse Ranch, because it needs to mate with its mother at least two or three times a day to be satisfied! Alas, what a sin! This is the result of a lack of education, the negative impact of reform and opening up..."

Hearing this, Yang Guo was speechless with anger and said with a bitter smile, "Brother salesman, while your concern for the country and its people is admirable, you've gone too far! It's just two horses having sex in the stable, what's it to you? You've even brought up reform and opening up! Is reform and opening up something you can just talk about casually? Shut your mouth! Watch your political future!"

Huang Rong also frowned and said, "Young man, didn't you leave? Why are you back?"

The shopkeeper, pushing a wheelbarrow full of hay, said with a fawning smile, "I'm just here to add hay to the manger, not to bother you. But I must warn you two, because I think you must be siblings. You can't just watch this stallion's mating scene with the mare. According to the latest reports, any siblings or mothers who have seen these two horses having sex will eventually commit incest. Our boss says this mare was imported from India and has been cursed with an 'incest curse' by a sorcerer, meant to lead siblings or mothers to violate morals and engage in promiscuous relationships..."

Huang Rong turned pale with anger and was about to raise her dog-beating stick when Yang Guo jumped over and kicked the shopkeeper, cursing, "You son of a bitch! I'm buying horses here, and you're spreading negative propaganda! What incest curse? You're the one committing incest with your mother! Get lost! Or I'll break your legs!"

The shopkeeper hurriedly pushed the cart away. Huang Rong, watching the scene of sexual intercourse in the stable, lightly tapped her dog-beating stick in her hand and sneered, "I just don't believe in this nonsense! Guo'er..."

She turned around, and what she saw shocked her. She quickly took two steps back and said in a trembling voice, "Guo'er, what are you doing?!"

It turned out that ever since Yang Guo saw the stallion mating with the mare in the stable, he could no longer restrain himself, and his previously limp penis became erect again. At this moment, he pulled out his penis from his crotch and rubbed it against his mother, saying in a trembling voice, "Mother, don't worry, I won't rape you, but you must let me masturbate while looking at your beautiful figure, to release my rebellious sperm, otherwise I will explode and die!"

Huang Rong looked at her son's pitiful appearance with his face flushed red, and her heart softened. She thought to herself, "I'll give in to him and let him vent on me. What's so difficult about that? But if I do that, I won't be able to motivate him to practice martial arts diligently. If I really love him, I can only control myself now and continue to keep him in check." "Only by closing his own body can he ultimately achieve great things!"

Having made up her mind, she smiled and gently tapped Yang Guo's penis with her dog-beating stick, laughing, "Guo'er, your self-control really needs training. You can't even restrain yourself after watching two horses having sex. If you watched American porn or Japanese AV, wouldn't you go crazy? Fine, I'll grant your wish and be your object of fantasy for once. I'll dance for you now, okay?"

As Huang Rong spoke, she gave Yang Guo a seductive smile while waving her dog-beating stick and gracefully dancing. In the moonlight, her long hair fluttered, her slender waist swayed, her full hips swayed, and her breasts trembled gently with the dance, like a beautiful yellow butterfly.

Yang Guo was mesmerized, suddenly remembering that when his mother, Mu Nianci, was still alive, she often danced for him. His mother, Mu Nianci, liked to wear light green dresses, and when she danced, she was like a light lotus leaf, very elegant and charming. Yang Guo had lost count of how many times he had ejaculated during his mother Mu Nianci's graceful dance. Tonight, he was once again to witness his mother Huang Rong's beautiful dance, and the feeling of happiness and excitement he felt was indescribable. Watching his mother Huang Rong's swaying hips and smiling face, he intensified his masturbation, and finally, his semen gushed out like machine gun bullets…

Yang Guo sat on the ground, panting after finishing. Huang Rong stopped dancing and said with a playful smile, "Guo'er, are you calm now? It's getting late, let's hurry back after buying the horses!"

Yang Guo sighed, "Yes, we should go back, otherwise Fu'er might be seduced by some handsome young man… Mother, I've been with you at this horse farm for over an hour, haven't you chosen one yet? I think just pick a couple to ride! It's not like you're inspecting the Beggars' Sect headquarters, why be so picky?"

Huang Rong lightly tapped her palm with her dog-beating stick, looking at the two horses in the stable that had just finished their incestuous affair, and laughed, "I've already chosen them, these two are the ones who messed around..."

Yang Guo was startled by her words and exclaimed, "Mother, are you kidding me? There are so many horses in the stable, why did you have to pick these two with such serious moral problems! Mother, you are the deputy island master of Peach Blossom Island, and also the leader and party secretary of the Beggars' Sect, the number one gang in the world. You should be more careful about your behavior." "What an image! Imagine if you rode that big mare and I rode that little stallion on the main road. If the little stallion couldn't resist and ran over to mate with the big mare, how embarrassing would that be in front of

everyone!" Huang Rong looked at the little stallion in the stable and laughed, "A stallion being able to mate with its own mother is its own skill. Guo'er, I think you should learn from this little stallion, practice your martial arts diligently, and strive to achieve great things. Then you can be like this little stallion, bringing honor to me and..." "You'll only be a real man if you get rid of your Aunt Song and all those beautiful women who could be your elders! Guo'er, do you think what your mother says is right?"

Yang Guo's fighting spirit was ignited by these words, and he said seriously, "Mother, Guo'er will definitely remember your teachings and strive to master unparalleled martial arts as soon as possible with your encouragement, so that I can return to your Peach Blossom Paradise in glory! But... we only bought these two horses, how can three people ride them? Mother, you won't bully me and make me walk, will you?"

Huang Rong said with a smile, "Guo'er, your mother loves you so much, would I be so cruel? Let me tell you, the reason I bought these two horses is not because I ignored their behavior, but because I saw that these two horses are of excellent breed and have great endurance. Our journey to Zhongnan Mountain is long, and we need such good horses. Fu'er is small and thin, so she can ride the little stallion alone. As for you, you can ride this big mare with your mother!"

Upon hearing that he could ride a horse with his mother, Yang Guo was overjoyed and hurriedly ran into the stable to get the two horses. The large mare was quite docile, and came out as soon as it was led. The young stallion, however, was stubborn, squatting in the hay and refusing to get up. Yang Guo couldn't help but curse, "Damn it! You little pony, I'll fuck your mother's cunt! I'm not taking you to the slaughterhouse, I'm taking you on a free trip to Zhongnan Mountain, and you still dare to act like a brat! If you don't leave, I'll mate you, and see if you can fuck your mother's cunt again!"

The young stallion seemed to understand human speech; upon hearing Yang Guo's threat to mate it, it immediately sprang up from the hay and ran out of the stable. Huang Rong inadvertently met the young stallion's gaze, feeling a dark and sinister feeling, and her heart skipped a beat. She thought to herself, "Damn! This little beast wouldn't want to sleep with me too, would it?"

When the mother and son led the horses back to the inn, it was already late at night. Huang Rong handed the two horses to the servants in the courtyard. Turning around, she saw Yang Guo yawning repeatedly. She couldn't help but pinch his ear and scolded, "Guo'er, let me tell you, it's too early for you to sleep! You must practice the sword techniques Aunt Song taught you a few times before I'm satisfied, and then I'll allow you to sleep!"

Yang Guo smiled wryly, shook his head, and followed his mother to the reserved guest room. Inside, he found Guo Fu already asleep on the bed. Yang Guo shouted, "The lecherous thief is here!..." Guo Fu suddenly sat up in bed, and before she had even fully landed, her long sword was already drawn with a "clatter," and she yelled, "You audacious lecherous thief! Take this!" She thrust the sword towards Yang Guo's throat.

Yang Guo was shocked and couldn't dodge in time. He cried out, "Damn it! Fu'er, you..."

The sword light stopped abruptly. Guo Fu came to her senses and saw that her mother had caught the tip of her sword between two slender fingers. She cried out in surprise, "Mother, it was you? Where is the lecher? Where is the lecher?!"

Yang Guo pointed at his own nose and said, "The lecher is here! Fu'er, I was just joking with you, and you almost stabbed me to death thinking I was a lecher!"

Guo Fu glared at Yang Guo and said angrily, "You deserved to be stabbed to death! Who told you to make such a low-class joke? Humph, even if you're not a lecher, looking at your sleazy appearance, you're not much different from a real lecher!"

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