The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber Adult Edition, Chapter 43: Reunion After the Calamity

Zhang Wuji fell asleep in Xiao Zhao's arms. He was exhausted from rescuing people at Wan'an Temple the night before, and this morning he had been intimate with Xiao Zhao. Even with all his energy, he couldn't keep up. He slept until evening, ate a bowl of noodles, and said, "Xiao Zhao, I'm going to see Miss Zhao. You wait for me here."

He bid farewell to Xiao Zhao and went out into the street. He saw Mongol soldiers riding back and forth, heavily guarded, undoubtedly due to the fire at Ruyang Prince's Mansion and the chaos at Wan'an Temple the previous night. As soon as he heard the sound of horses' hooves, he hid behind a corner of a building to avoid being seen by the Yuan soldiers.

He didn't know where to look for Zhao Min, so he decided to go to the small tavern where he and Zhao Min had drunk together that day. He arrived there in no time, pushed open the door, and sure enough, Zhao Min was inside, drinking alone.

When Zhao Min saw Zhang Wuji push open the door and enter, she was first taken aback, then stood up with a smile and said, "Young Master Zhang, what brings you here? Did you come specifically to see me?"

Seeing that her expression was normal, and she didn't seem offended by the previous night's events, Zhang Wuji thought to himself, "This is truly strange. Logically, she should be furious, but she's as usual. Let's see how she reacts later."

Seeing that two sets of cups and chopsticks were already laid out on the table, he bowed slightly, then sat down, clasped his hands, and said, "Miss Zhao, I was very rude last night; please forgive me."

Zhao Min smiled and said, "My brother's concubine Han Ji is so alluring; I hate her at first sight. Thank you for having her taken away.

My sister-in-law keeps praising your competence."

Zhang Wuji was stunned; this outcome was completely unexpected.

Zhao Min continued, "It's good that you rescued those people. Anyway, they refused to surrender, so they were useless to me. If you save them, they will be very grateful to you. In the martial arts world of the Central Plains today, no one can match your prestige. Young Master Zhang, I toast you!" With that, she raised her wine cup with a smile.

Seeing how easily she spoke, and recalling her earlier mention of the marriage her father had arranged for her, Zhang Wuji asked, "Miss Zhao, I rescued the person. Your father must be very angry, right? Will he really force you to marry that Prince Pingnan?"

Zhao Min gave a bitter smile, rested her arm on the table, leaned her head against it, and said, "Are you truly concerned about me? My father failed in his duties this time, and he's definitely in a difficult position before the Emperor. That Prince Pingnan, relying on his power, is constantly ostracizing and suppressing my father. If I don't marry that little bastard, how will his father forgive my father before the Emperor?"

Zhang Wuji said apologetically, "It's all my fault for getting you into this situation, but I really had no choice. It seems we're destined to be enemies!"

Zhao Min gently shook her head and said, "Don't think about those troubling things. Zhang Wuji, do you remember the three things you promised me?"

Zhang Wuji nodded and said, "I remember." "Is there anything I can do for you, young lady?"

Zhao Min said. "No need for service, but I've heard so much about the Heaven Sword and the Dragon Saber. Now that I have the Heaven Sword, I'd like you to take me to see your godfather so I can also see the Dragon Saber!"

Zhang Wuji was very surprised and asked, "Is this the first thing? You don't mean you want to steal my godfather's Dragon Saber too, do you?"

Zhao Min seemed a little angry and said, "Why don't you trust me? Even if I wanted to steal the Dragon Saber, with your martial arts skills, I'd be at your mercy!"

Zhang Wuji thought for a moment and realized that he was going to pick up his godfather anyway. Even if he took Zhao Min along, he wasn't afraid she would have any bad intentions. Just as she said, his martial arts skills were now high enough to protect his godfather. So he nodded and said, "Alright, I agree!"

Zhao Min was overjoyed that Zhang Wuji agreed to take her to see her godfather and the Dragon Saber.

She stood up, took Zhang Wuji's hand, and said with a smile, "Young Master Zhang is truly a trustworthy man."

Seeing her flushed face and hazy, drunken eyes, Zhang Wuji found her alluring and couldn't resist. He pulled her into his arms and held her tightly. Looking at Zhao Min's heaving chest and dazed eyes, his heart fluttered. He could no longer control himself, forcefully prying her hands apart and pressing his lips directly to her delicate, red lips.

In that instant, Zhang Wuji felt Zhao Min's rapid heartbeat, her flushed cheeks, and most captivatingly, her soft, moist lips. He extended his tongue, gently tapping her lips and teeth. Her pearly teeth parted slightly, allowing his tongue to enter and intertwine with her fragrant, soft, and smooth lips.

At this moment, Zhao Min's breathing became heavier, her breath coming in gasps, a warm current surging through her body, and soft moans escaped her throat.

After the kiss, Zhang Wuji gazed at Zhao Min with deep affection, his penis already hard without him realizing it.

Zhao Min sat in Zhang Wuji's lap, his erect penis pressing against her round buttocks. She knew Zhang Wuji wanted to have sex with her, and she was also filled with lust, wanting him to fuck her. So she breathed into Zhang Wuji's ear and whispered, "Zhang Wuji, there's no one else here. Do whatever you want!"

Hearing Zhao Min's hint, Zhang Wuji could no longer restrain himself. He sucked on her cherry lips again, his hands slipping inside her clothes, grasping her slender waist, caressing her delicate skin.

Zhao Min's body was very sensitive; she soon began to pant heavily, her whole body trembling.

Zhang Wuji's hands followed her shapely body, touching her full, smooth breasts. He fondled her incredibly elastic breasts, gently teasing her grape-like nipples, feeling them gradually swell.

Zhao Min felt a slight pleasure emanating from her nipples, and involuntarily leaned against Zhang Wuji, her breath coming in ecstatic gasps.

Zhang Wuji found it inconvenient to put his hands inside her clothes, so he picked Zhao Min up and placed her on the table. He then unbuttoned her clothes and lifted her hem, instantly revealing Zhao Min's body, clad only in a bodice. The pale yellow bodice covered Zhao Min's full, delicate breasts, and the two grape-like nipples were faintly visible beneath it. He ripped off her bodice, and those breathtakingly beautiful breasts bounced joyfully before his eyes.

Although Zhao Min's face flushed slightly, she showed no shyness. Her half-open, alluring eyes stared intently at Zhang Wuji, and she said coquettishly, "Zhang Wuji, you'd better make it up to me today!"

Zhang Wuji laughed and said, "You little slut, just wait until I've fucked you so hard you won't be able to get out of bed for days!"

With that, he reached out and grasped her breasts, caressing them. Although his fingers couldn't completely envelop her full breasts, he still vigorously pinched, kneaded, rolled, and flattened them, occasionally teasing her tender nipples, pressing them high with his palms, then pinching them with his fingers and rubbing the tips back and forth.

Zhao Min was overwhelmed by Zhang Wuji's caresses and teasing. She hadn't been caressed like this by a man in a long time, and the desire within her grew stronger and stronger, almost burning her. Her whole body felt like it was being bitten by mosquitoes and ants, unbearably itchy. She was aroused, her eyes glazed over, her cherry lips slightly parted, her breasts heaving with pleasure, trembling involuntarily.

Zhang Wuji finally stripped naked, standing bare beside the table, his enormous glans glaring ahead.

Seeing the man's large penis, Zhao Min reacted like a cat seeing fish, reaching out her slender hand towards Zhang Wuji's massive member. Her fingers touched his hard, fiery shaft, and she immediately grasped it, stroking it rhythmically, a sight that was somewhat dazzling. Her tongue darted out from her lips, licking them wildly, like a greedy kitten.

Knowing that this slut Zhao Min wanted his cock, Zhang Wuji also climbed onto the table, straddling her full breasts, shifting his body slightly forward, bringing his glans to her lips.

Seeing the large penis dangling before her eyes and smelling its characteristic pungent odor, Zhao Min excitedly took the glans into her mouth. She first licked around the flesh of the glans with her tongue, then the urethral opening, before finally sucking on it. Her skillful oral techniques quickly made Zhang Wuji's penis as hard as steel and as red as embers.

Zhang Wuji's buttocks were resting on Zhao Min's breasts, those soft and elastic breasts providing unparalleled pleasure—a seat of pure bliss.

Zhao Min, however, was suffering. Her full breasts were flattened, her delicate nipples sunken into them, and her breathing became increasingly difficult. After all, a large, muscular man was sitting on her breasts; how could her tender, girlish breasts withstand such weight?

Finally, she couldn't hold back any longer and spat out the glans from her mouth, panting heavily. She said, "Zhang Wuji...you...how could you bully me like this! You always sit on my breasts, aren't you afraid of breaking them?"

Zhang Wuji scratched his head sheepishly and said, "Since you think this isn't good, let's change positions!"

He then got off the table, sat in a chair, and dragged Zhao Min to the ground, making her kneel before him and perform oral sex.

Zhao Min obediently knelt between Zhang Wuji's legs, one hand holding his large penis, stroking it while simultaneously sucking and spitting out the glans like a kowtow. Her other hand held his scrotum, playing with his large testicles.

When Zhang Wuji's glans entered Zhao Min's mouth, it occasionally stretched her cheeks, making her look quite amusing.

Zhao Min knew the wonder of Zhang Wuji's large penis; she licked it earnestly, her pretty face showing an expression of ecstasy.

Zhang Wuji didn't want to ejaculate in Zhao Min's mouth. He was already exhausted from saving people last night, and he had ejaculated twice with Xiao Zhao this morning. If he ejaculated recklessly again tonight, it would harm his body. Therefore, seeing that he had enough, he pulled his large penis out of Zhao Min's mouth.

Zhao Min was licking it with relish when Zhang Wuji stopped her, and she felt a pang of disappointment.

She had wanted Zhang Wuji to ejaculate in her mouth; the wonderful taste of that hot semen had long made her drool, but now she couldn't drink it. She looked at Zhang Wuji with resentful eyes, looking at his large penis.

Zhang Wuji knew that Zhao Min was craving semen, so he comforted her, "Don't worry! When I ejaculate into your vagina later, some will definitely flow out. You can drink it all; it will be mixed with your vaginal fluid, and the taste will be even more wonderful!"

After saying that, Zhang Wuji carried Zhao Min back to the table. He stood by the bed, grabbing the edge of Zhao Min's panties and pulling them down.

Zhao Min twisted her round buttocks, making it easier for Zhang Wuji to undress her completely.

Zhang Wuji gazed at Zhao Min's beautiful body, his eyes greedily scanning her figure.

Between her full breasts and round buttocks was a slender waist, and at the junction of her snow-white, smooth thighs was her mature, full vulva, slightly protruding like a small steamed bun.

Standing beside the table, Zhang Wuji spread Zhao Min's snow-white legs, revealing her dark, thick pubic hair covering her mysterious vulva. He gently parted her thick pubic hair with his fingers, revealing two bright red labia minora, smooth, moist, and tempting.

He couldn't resist sticking out his tongue, slowly licking upwards from her perineum with the tip, all the way to Zhao Min's clitoris. He vigorously teased her there, causing her body to tremble and convulse. Then he slowly licked downwards, reaching her anus, swirling his tongue around the clitoris, teasing her until her buttocks twisted wildly.

He discovered that Zhao Min's anus was unusually clean, looking much more tender than her vagina, and incredibly tight.

Zhao Min felt inexplicably uncomfortable; her anus seemed to be her most sensitive spot. She couldn't help but moan, "No... don't lick there... it's so itchy... I can't take it anymore..."

Zhang Wuji hadn't expected Zhao Min's reaction to be so strong, so he continued relentlessly licking her clitoris, his nimble tongue constantly thrusting in and out.

Zhao Min was almost overwhelmed by the licking, alternating between crying and laughing, the sounds coming from her throat becoming indistinct.

Zhang Wuji felt he should stop now, so he licked upwards, taking Zhao Min's labia minora into his mouth, sucking and licking, teasing and flicking. Her slippery vulva flowed with copious amounts of vaginal fluid, every drop of which Zhang Wuji swallowed. The fluid had a faint, musky smell, the unique scent of a young girl, the most wonderful aphrodisiac for a man.

Previously, Zhang Wuji had never dared to lick Zhao Min's vulva, because he felt that this slut had been fucked by countless men, her cunt penetrated by countless penises, and countless men's semen spilled there. The thought of licking a cunt that had been used by so many men always felt strange to him.

However, since hearing about Zhao Min's tragic past, he felt genuine sympathy for her, believing that her current wantonness was caused by the large amount of aphrodisiacs. Her body had been altered by the drugs, becoming abnormally sensitive, and her heart had been corrupted by them. But he couldn't blame her. Zhang Wuji was kind-hearted; once he resolved this inner conflict, he had no more reservations.

Zhao Min's desire burned fiercely. She kneaded her breasts with both hands, her body burning hot, her hips swaying and her waist twisting. She murmured dreamily, "Oh... Wuji... you've made me... I can't take it anymore... it's so itchy and sore... ah... hurry up and fuck me... with your big cock... hard... hard... fuck me..."

She moaned wildly, spreading her legs wide, anticipating Zhang Wuji's large penis entering her.

Zhang Wuji felt it was about time, so he pulled her buttocks to the edge of the table, leaning forward, his glans already touching her overflowing vulva. He thrust forward, his enormous glans penetrating her secret paradise.

Although Zhao Min's vagina had been fucked by many men, it was still quite tight compared to Zhang Wuji's large penis. Furthermore, Zhao Min's frequent martial arts practice made her vagina very elastic.

Zhang Wuji's penis slowly entered Zhao Min's vagina, gradually penetrating deeper into her vaginal opening. The tender flesh of her vaginal walls gripped his penis tightly, contracting strongly from time to time. It took him considerable effort to insert his penis to the very core.

Zhao Min let out soft moans, her body twisting and turning to facilitate the smooth insertion of his large penis. Her hands gripped Zhang Wuji's neck tightly, and her jade-like legs hooked tightly around his waist.

Zhang Wuji's penis was enveloped by the tight, hot flesh of her vaginal cavity, a sensation of indescribable pleasure that made him unable to resist thrusting his hips back and forth. His thick, purplish-black penis, covered with prominent veins, moved in and out of her overflowing vagina, constantly becoming coated with her fluids, causing a thin layer of white foam to rise to the surface.

Zhao Min was experiencing intense pleasure from the penetration, and couldn't help but moan loudly, "Oh...it feels so good...Wuji...you're so good...you're making my...little cunt...it feels so good...so comfortable...it feels so good...faster...faster...harder...good man...I'm giving you everything...my cunt is about to burst from your penetration...you might as well...fuck me to death..."

Her hands gripped Zhang Wuji's arms tightly, her body trembling incessantly. A large amount of vaginal fluid secreted from her cunt flowed down his penis, making her vulva completely wet, even the table was damp.

Zhang Wuji clearly felt that Zhao Min's vaginal fluid was much thicker and stickier than other women's, slightly whitish, unlike Xiao Zhao's clear and transparent fluid.

He thought to himself that this was probably because she was frequently penetrated by different men, her cunt absorbed a large amount of men's semen, and her body had undergone some kind of change, even the secreted vaginal fluid had changed. This might explain why he smelled a fishy, pungent odor from Zhao Min's vagina, while Xiao Zhao's vagina had a faint, pleasant fragrance.

As he thought this, he continued thrusting, reaching out to grasp Zhao Min's swaying breasts, pinching and squeezing them. Her nipples, hard as pebbles, peeked out from between his fingers.

Under Zhang Wuji's relentless, vigorous thrusting, Zhao Min trembled uncontrollably, her body shaking violently. She was almost delirious, unconsciously moaning, "Ah...oh...ah...oh...I can't take it...I'm dying..."

Knowing Zhao Min was nearing her peak of pleasure, Zhang Wuji used all his strength to increase the speed of his thrusts.

Her vagina convulsed, constantly squeezing his penis, the tender flesh contracting and sucking, sending tingling, electric currents through his glans.

Zhao Min was now in a state of extreme frenzy, her hair flying wildly, her body twisting erratically, burning hot all over. Her juices gushed out like a burst dam; if Zhang Wuji's penis hadn't blocked her vaginal opening, the juices would have shot out in a beautiful arc like urine.

Zhang Wuji's glans was drenched by the scalding hot water, and he immediately felt a strong, tingling sensation. Finally, his muscles tensed, and his whole body trembled violently. The urethral opening on his glans suddenly opened, and his semen shot unreservedly deep into her vagina.

Zhao Min had just climaxed, and this hot semen hit her clitoris again, making her cry out, "Ahhh...you came...that's great...so comfortable...don't...don't pull out...I want...I want to eat...the...semen that's flowing out..."

Zhang Wuji enjoyed the continuous pleasure amidst his trembling, letting his semen flow freely inside her vagina. He pressed his upper body tightly against hers, his head buried between her breasts.

Her breasts, from the constant shaking, were glistening with fragrant sweat, emitting a faint, sweet scent.

Zhang Wuji greedily inhaled the rich scent of milk, his face glistening with fragrant sweat, some of which he licked into his mouth.

Zhao Min, satisfied, embraced Zhang Wuji, enjoying the afterglow of her climax, her face radiating happiness, emitting satisfied breaths.

Zhang Wuji, remembering that this slut Zhao Min wanted to drink his semen, picked up the bowl he had used to hold the wine from the table, placed it at the point where his penis and her vagina were joined, and then slowly withdrew his penis from her vagina. The mixture of semen and vaginal fluid was brought out little by little, slowly dripping into the bowl.

Finally, only the glans remained inside Zhang Wuji. He was even more careful, knowing that once his glans was pulled out, a large amount of fluid would gush out like a flood, and he might spill it on the floor.

Suddenly, he abruptly withdrew his glans, simultaneously pointing the bowl towards Zhao Min's vaginal opening. A thick, white liquid gushed out, landing directly in the bowl, flowing in spurts until the force gradually weakened, leaving only a slow trickle.

Zhao Min, her eyes half-open, watched the mixture of semen gushing from her vagina, feeling a surge of shyness and closing her eyes in embarrassment.

Seeing that the semen had stopped flowing, Zhang Wuji picked up the bowl containing the half-full mixture and held it to Zhao Min's lips, smiling as he said, "Min'er, drink it while it's hot, it won't taste good when it's cold. This bowl of semen soup is something I specially prepared for you; you should nourish yourself!"

Zhao Min picked up the bowl with both hands, looking at the thick, white semen mixed with her own vaginal fluid. She smelled it—the unique fishy smell of a man's penis and the musky scent of her own vagina—and was deeply intoxicated. She drank the mixture of semen from the bowl, sip by sip.

Zhang Wuji watched Zhao Min drink his semen with great satisfaction. Imagine, semen, though known as a man's excrement, is a natural tonic for women, a precious elixir. Seeing their delighted expressions, what man wouldn't feel pleased?

Actually, semen doesn't taste particularly delicious; it might even be somewhat fishy and unpleasant to swallow. But if a woman is willing to swallow it, it means she's completely devoted to him, utterly subservient.

Therefore, Zhang Wuji's minimum requirement for his women was that they enjoy licking his penis and drinking his semen.

Preferences are learned; while some girls might not like oral sex or the taste of semen, with gradual guidance and progression, they will eventually come to enjoy it—this was Zhang Wuji's consistent goal.

Zhao Min drank the liquid in the bowl clean, even licking the bottom and the semen clinging to the corners of her mouth.

Zhang Wuji smiled with satisfaction, then parted Zhao Min's labia majora and minora. In the dim light, he could see some white, cloudy residue remaining on the tender pink walls of her vagina.

Thinking it best not to waste it, he grabbed Zhao Min's legs and lifted them upwards, turning her vaginal opening upwards. He then took out the wine jug and poured the remaining half-full of wine into Zhao Min's vagina. He then covered her vulva with one hand and, with the other, grasped her snow-white, upturned buttocks, swaying them from side to side to mix the remaining semen with the wine.

Zhao Min initially didn't understand what Zhang Wuji was doing, but after seeing him pour the wine into her vagina, she realized what was happening, and her face flushed crimson.

The wine was cold, flowing down her vaginal walls, causing her to tremble. The semen flowed down her vagina and into her womb, causing her to feel a sharp pain in her lower abdomen. She screamed, "Zhang Wuji, you bastard, the wine has all gone into my belly..."

Seeing Zhao Min's deathly pale face, Zhang Wuji realized he had gone too far. How could he forget that the wine could get into her vagina? A woman's vagina is so delicate; if it were too stimulated, it might cause future infertility. Thinking of this, he quickly laid Zhao Min flat. The wine mixed with the remaining semen flowed out of her vagina, and Zhang Wuji caught it again in a bowl, filling a large bowl.

Zhao Min seemed a little angry and said, "You can keep that wine for yourself, I'm not drinking it!"

Zhang Wuji coaxed her while saying, "If you don't want to drink it, then I'll pour it out!"

Seeing that Zhang Wuji was about to pour the wine out, Zhao Min quickly said, "No... don't pour it out..." Then, blushing, she said, "I've drunk too much wine today, I'll keep this wine and drink it slowly later!"

Looking at Zhao Min's shy appearance, Zhang Wuji poured the bowl of wine back into the wine pot and said with a grin, "Then keep it with you, you can drink it whenever you want."

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