The female knight was kidnapped

As dusk deepened and the sunset faded, the silent night sky was studded with stars, among which a red star shone particularly brightly against the darkness. Han Xiao sat on the ground, his expression one of profound sorrow, slumped against the tombstone. It was a newly erected tombstone, less than ten feet from Ling'er's, inscribed with the four large characters "Master Sword Maniac."

Sword Maniac's injuries were too severe; he was beyond saving and had breathed his last shortly after returning to the cave.

Although the two had known each other for over ten years and were like family, Han Xiao had never known Sword Maniac's real name.

Han Xiao had always addressed him respectfully as "Senior." Ten years ago, when Sword Maniac first taught Han Xiao swordsmanship, Han Xiao had called him Master. But since Han Xiao began practicing the Lone Star Sword Technique, Sword Maniac had forbade him to call him Master. Han Xiao repeatedly inquired about the reason, but Jian Chi simply shook his head and sighed, "The Lone Star Sword Technique is beyond my ability to teach. Calling me 'Master' is no longer appropriate." Under Jian Chi's insistence, Han Xiao had no choice but to address him as "Senior." However, in his heart, Jian Chi had always been his master…

Ten years ago, Tianling Manor suffered a devastating massacre. Han Xiao was fortunate to be saved by Jian Chi, thus escaping the clutches of the Demonic Sect.

He was consumed by revenge, and seeing Jian Chi's unparalleled swordsmanship, he begged and pleaded to learn swordsmanship from him. Jian Chi, moved by his plight, accepted him as a disciple and taught him his superior swordsmanship.

On one occasion, Jian Chi presented Han Xiao with ten unique sword techniques, allowing him to choose one.

After trying them all, Han Xiao ultimately chose the Lone Star Sword Technique. Jian Chi had devoted his entire life to swordsmanship, and this Lone Star Sword Technique was precisely the only sword technique he had never mastered. The Sword Maniac was quite curious as to why Han Xiao would choose this sword technique that was difficult for ordinary people to master, so he decided to let Han Xiao study and practice it on his own, while he would guide him from the side.

Unexpectedly, Han Xiao practiced the Lone Star Sword Technique with ease and fluency, and in less than a month, he had mastered the Lone Star Sword Technique to the second level, as if this sword technique existed because of him.

At that moment, the Sword Maniac suddenly remembered a rumor he had forgotten, a rumor about fate...

After a long time, the night grew darker, and the stars in the sky shone brighter. Han Xiao leaned against the tombstone, looking up at the starry sky. When his gaze fell on the red star, the red starlight shone even brighter, like a large blood-red eye watching Han Xiao from the deep and distant starry sky.

At this moment, Han Xiao also recalled the rumor mentioned by the Sword Maniac: "The Heavenly Fiend is one who brings misfortune, and the Lone Star is one who brings loneliness.

Those born under the Heavenly Fiend or Lone Star will suffer the loss of family and friends, die alone, and live a solitary life...

The reason why ordinary people cannot cultivate the Lone Star Sword Technique is that ordinary people lack the 'fiend energy,' while the Lone Star Sword Technique uses this 'fiend energy' as internal force to perform swordplay. Therefore, since ancient times, only those born under the Heavenly Fiend or Lone Star can master it."

Reflecting on his own life, how many relatives had suffered tragic misfortunes? When he was six years old, his parents were murdered by villains and died tragically in a foreign land. He was fortunate enough to be rescued by the Tianling Manor... He was rescued by the manor lord Ye Tiancheng and became Ye's adopted son, Zeng Xue's sworn brother.

However, their happiness was short-lived. When he was twelve, Tianling Manor was struck by disaster again. The entire manor was destroyed by the Demonic Sect, and his adoptive parents were brutally murdered. Not long ago, Ling'er died because of him, and now Jian Chi has also died because of him. He didn't know how many more people would be implicated by his fate... Xue'er? Perhaps she was already suffering... "Damn you, God!! Why have you treated me like this? Why???" Han Xiao suddenly raised his long sword, stood tall, pointed the sword at the sky, and roared at the heavens, questioning the heavens.

Thinking of Zeng Xue, an indomitable will surged in Han Xiao's heart. He would not allow any more accidents to happen to Xue'er. For Xue'er, he was willing to give up everything to fight against the heavens and struggle against fate. After eliminating Zhou Ping and rescuing Xue'er, he watched her from afar, vowing to protect her for the rest of his life…

Han Xiao immediately returned to the stone chamber in the cave and opened the manual of the Lone Star Sword Technique. This manual was left by a predecessor hundreds of years ago. The entire sword technique had ten levels. He had mastered the first nine levels, but he had been unable to cultivate the tenth level because the manual did not record the sword technique for the tenth level.

The last page of the manual was a blank page, without any writing. After examining it carefully, Han Xiao discovered that there was a hidden layer inside the last page.

After removing the paper from the interlayer, the first thing that caught Han Xiao's eye was two large characters: "Breaking Through the Rebellion."

Below were several lines of smaller characters, one of which read: "Understanding the profound meaning of these two characters allows one to cultivate the tenth level of the Lone Star Sword Technique. However, it is a matter of life and death; those who wish to practice it should proceed with caution."

Han Xiao was puzzled for a moment, and continued reading: "The Lone Star of Destiny is a cursed fate, shrouded in malevolent energy, rejected by heaven and earth. Rain retreats, flowers wither. Even with overwhelming supernatural powers, one cannot leave a trace, alas, fate is cruel... On the vast road of the mortal world, one makes the four seas one's home for the rest of one's life..."

These last few lines seemed to record the life experience of a predecessor from hundreds of years ago.

After reading them, Han Xiao closed his eyes and fell into deep thought...

After a long time, a cry of pain suddenly came from inside the cave, followed by complete silence, without any further sound.

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In a secluded and unique little house in the Alliance Leader's Mansion,

Yu Wenming sat cross-legged on the bed with his eyes closed, seemingly cultivating some kind of mysterious technique. More than ten pearly lights, shaped like pupils, shimmered around him.

At this moment, a soft female voice came from outside the house.

"Master."

"Enter." Yu Wenming opened his eyes and withdrew the pearly lights.

As soon as he finished speaking, a woman dressed in a light-colored, fitted, plain dress entered. Her long hair was piled high, and her figure was slender yet voluptuous, exuding a dignified yet sexy and alluring charm.

This woman was none other than Liu Yushuang, the newlywed wife of the young master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, whom Yu Wenming had unfortunately abducted on his way back to her parents' home. Known in the martial arts world as the "White Jade Fairy."

"Master, it has been an hour," Liu Yushuang said respectfully, immediately kneeling on the ground as soon as she stepped into the room.

"Hmm, let's go see her." Yuwen Ming got up from the bed and slowly walked towards Liu Yushuang. He then reached out and stroked her smooth, delicate face, saying again, "Shuangnu is so obedient. Get up and come with me."

"Thank you, Master!" Liu Yushuang looked delighted and followed Yuwen Ming into the secret room behind the entrance hall. As

soon as they entered the secret room, they could faintly hear the sounds of pleasure and debauchery between a man and a woman coming from afar.

"Damn! This slut is amazing. No wonder she's the High Priest of the Demonic Sect. Her sucking skills down there

are incredible. I'm almost drained dry..." "Hehe... I think her mouth up there is even more impressive. She usually looks so cold and arrogant, but I never expected her mouth and tongue to be so skilled at sucking and licking. It's truly intoxicating... Ugh! It's coming again... You little slut, I'll shoot it all into you. Savor my yang essence, hahaha..." "Ugh... Ugh..." The woman whimpered a few times, followed by a light cough.

"You slut, swallow it all. Don't let a single drop spill. I'm going to feed you until you're full today," the man scolded.

"Haha, wonderful, truly wonderful," Yuwen Ming clapped and laughed. At this moment, he and Liu Yushuang had entered everyone's sight.

"Your subordinates greet Lord Yuwen," the two men in the secret room bowed to Yuwen Ming.

"Did you have a good time?" Yuwen Ming smiled, his eyes fixed on the woman kneeling on the ground, completely naked.

"Thank you, Lord Yuwen. I was fortunate enough to taste the priestess's seductive charms. It was truly wonderful, hehe..." one of the men replied with a lewd laugh.

"Working for me will certainly not treat you badly. That's all for today. You can go back now." After the two reluctantly left, Yuwen Ming came to Lan Ji. He squatted down, extended two fingers, gently lifted Lan Ji's chin, and slowly raised the beauty's head.

Lan Ji's lips were tightly pressed together, her pretty face still flushed, and she was panting heavily, seemingly still recovering from the earlier ravaging.

"Lan Ji, are you willing to submit to me?" Yu Wenming asked, his smile fading.

Seeing that Lan Ji remained silent, Liu Yushuang immediately scolded, "You lowly servant, how dare you not answer your master's question!"

Struggle and resentment flashed in Lan Ji's eyes. For some reason, whenever a thought of resistance arose in her heart, it was crushed by an invisible force, as if her body and mind were controlled by the man before her.

She was truly unwilling to submit to this despicable man she loathed, yet she could not resist any of his commands. Any resistance would result in cruel torture, and she could no longer endure it.

Finally, after several struggles, the resentment in her eyes gradually faded.

Recalling the hellish experiences of the past month, enduring almost daily rape and humiliation, despite her martial arts skills far surpassing those of the men who humiliated her, she was utterly powerless. She was powerless to resist any of Yuwen Ming's commands, or even his thoughts…

After a long silence, Lan Ji finally nodded helplessly.

"Very good, open your mouth and spit it out."

Yuwen Ming rose and sat in a large chair, a satisfied smile on his face. He didn't use his eye technique to control Lan Ji this time, but rather, through long-term humiliation and training, he had instilled in her despair and fear, thus imprinting an irresistible mark deep within her heart, naturally creating an absolute obedience in her subconscious, until she ultimately regarded Yuwen Ming as a god who ruled over her everything.

Having received Yuwen Ming's permission, Lan Ji felt as if she had been granted a pardon. She immediately opened her red lips, and before she could even spit, the white, cloudy semen mixed with saliva in her mouth eagerly overflowed from the corners of her lips.

After Lan Ji spat out the semen, Liu Yushuang handed her a bowl of clean water, saying, "Quickly wash your little mouth clean so you can serve your master well later."

As soon as she finished speaking, Liu Yushuang knelt before Yu Wenming, her fair hand slowly removing one of his boots.

"Master, please let Shuangnu serve you," Liu Yushuang said, looking at Yu Wenming with a charming gaze.

Yu Wenming stroked Liu Yushuang's head and nodded slightly.

Having received Yu Wenming's permission, Liu Yushuang lowered her head and kissed his instep gently with her rosy lips…

"Lan Nu, what are you dawdling for? Hurry up and crawl over here!" Yu Wenming, reclining in his chair, enjoyed Liu Yushuang's oral service while sternly reprimanding her.

Upon hearing this, Lan Ji dared not be negligent in the slightest. She immediately crawled towards Yu Wenming, mimicking Liu Yushuang's actions. After removing her other boot, she lowered her head and slowly offered her sexy red lips to the instep before her.

Just then, Yu Wenming quickly withdrew the foot beneath Lan Ji's red lips, then coldly snorted and said, "Did I allow you to lick it?"

Lan Ji immediately realized that she had not yet asked Yu Wenming's permission, and immediately whispered, "M-Master, please let Lan Nu serve you."

"Considering this is your first offense, I will forgive you this time. In the future, you should learn more from Shuang Nu." As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Wenming touched the hardness in his groin, and then said, "Leave that to Shuang Nu. I heard that Lan Nu has recently improved her oral skills. Show her what you've got today, and don't disappoint your master." "Yes...Master," Lan Ji replied.

She then took two steps forward, kneeling between Yuwen Ming's legs. Her delicate hands reached into his trousers, pulling out his already hard penis. Her red lips parted slightly, her tongue half-protruding, and she met the large glans... Seeing that Lan Ji had no intention of resisting, Yuwen Ming was filled with joy. This cold and beautiful female demon, who had once hated him, opposed him at every turn, and even tortured him to the point of near death with curses, would henceforth forever submit to him, obediently becoming his sex slave.

After a long time, under Lan Ji's oral skills of sucking and licking, Yuwen Ming's penis hardened and softened repeatedly, bringing him immense pleasure. His lower body trembled repeatedly, and he ejaculated three times in succession into Lan Ji's small mouth.

"Ugh... ugh..." Lan Ji couldn't help but let out whimpering sounds.

A massive amount of semen filled Lan Ji's mouth, some even shooting straight into her throat, causing a feeling of suffocation. Lan Ji gagged repeatedly while holding the thick rod in her mouth, yet dared not vomit.

"Lan Nu, do you know where the Heavenly Demon Great Art is? Is it in Zhou Ping's hands?" Yu Wenming asked after his pleasure. After

the great battle at the Demon Sect's headquarters, when the Demon Lord Sha Luo was destroyed, Yu Wenming had searched the ruins of the headquarters thoroughly several times, but to no avail. Even before the great battle, Yu Wenming had gleaned from the memories of the monk Wu Chan that there were two supreme martial arts techniques in the world, which, when cultivated to their limit, could break through the mortal body and enter the transcendent realm, becoming an immortal or a demon… and the Heavenly Demon Great Art was one of these two supreme techniques, which he had always secretly coveted.

"Master, Lan Nu doesn't know. Lan Nu hasn't seen him for a long time… I hope Master will forgive me." Lan Ji swallowed the semen in her mouth, gently shaking her head, and said timidly.

Since planting the "Mind's Eye" in Lan Ji's mind, Yuwen Ming could use his mental powers to peer into her memories and even sense her thoughts, controlling everything about her. He naturally knew that Lan Ji was truly unaware of this matter, but Yuwen Ming was unwilling to accept it, hence the question, merely talking to himself.

"Heh, that scoundrel Zhou Ping has found a new love, forgetting your old flame so quickly. It's laughable that you even had genuine feelings for him," Yuwen Ming said with a laugh.

Lan Ji lowered her head, speechless for a moment, a slight pain in her heart, unnoticed even by herself. Deep down, she had developed feelings for Zhou Ping. Perhaps it was because that man had given her support, tenderness, and hope for a new life, that she had grown dependent on him…

“That Zhou Ping fellow has increased in strength greatly now. Even Han Xiao and the old drunkard are no match for him. And as far as I know, he hasn’t been absorbing anyone’s power lately. He must have benefited a lot in the battle at the Demonic Sect’s headquarters. Perhaps the Heavenly Demon Art is in his hands,” Yu Wenming muttered to himself.

As he spoke, Yu Wenming’s hand slipped into Lan Ji’s mouth, teasing her soft, smooth tongue, while his other hand reached to her chest, grasping and fondling her full, soft breasts.

The letter Han Xiao received was from Yuwen Ming, who intended to instigate a fight between Han Xiao and Zhou Ping, hoping to weaken them both and profit from the conflict. However, Zhou Ping proved too strong, easily defeating both Han Xiao and Zhou Ping, thwarting his plan. Filled with resentment, he gripped his chest tightly, pinching her breast hard.

Lan Ji felt a sharp pain in her breast and groaned softly, but dared not speak out for fear of spoiling his pleasure, so she gritted her teeth and endured it.

"You two may leave," Yuwen Ming finally said after a long while, suppressing his lust.

"Yes, Master," the two replied in unison.

After dressing, they left the secret chamber, leaving Yuwen Ming alone.

As the "Mind's Eye" pupil technique continued to improve, Yuwen Ming had completely controlled Lan Ji. He naturally wasn't afraid she would betray him, and Lan Ji wouldn't even dare to entertain a thought of rebellion. The "Mind's Eye" was like an invisible and terrifying force, capable of trapping her within its pupils at any moment; any disloyalty she harbored would be detected by Yuwen Ming.

Shortly after the two left, Yuwen Ming also left the secret chamber and headed towards the dungeon.

This was a small dungeon, where three young women were imprisoned. They were martial arts heroes recently abducted by Yuwen Ming's confidants. Although their martial arts skills weren't particularly strong, their good looks had earned them a small reputation in the martial arts world, attracting the admiration and pursuit of many young talents.

Seeing Yuwen Ming enter the dungeon, the three female warriors all showed fear on their faces. As Yuwen Ming continued to approach them, the women could only retreat to a corner of the dungeon. They had naturally heard that young and beautiful women captured by villains were often raped and defiled; how could they not be afraid?

One of the women, more intelligent and courageous than the other two, saw no way out and knew that begging for mercy would be futile. She decided to fight to the death, even if it meant mutual destruction, rather than suffer the humiliation. So she secretly gathered her inner strength.

"You lecherous thief, I'll fight you to the death!"

Just as Yuwen Ming was less than two zhang away from her, the woman suddenly leaped up, her palm surging with true energy, attacking Yuwen Ming's chest.

Seeing that the woman showed no fear and suddenly attacked him, Yuwen Ming was startled and quickly retreated. At the same time, more than ten beads shimmering with strange light appeared in front of him, forming a circle and trapping the woman inside. The woman

found the light surrounding her very strange; after just one glance, her mind was uncontrollably drawn into it. The woman was terrified, realizing something was wrong, but fortunately, she reacted quickly and immediately closed her eyes, barely managing to steady herself.

Meanwhile, the other two women in the far corner leaned against the wall, their eyes vacant, seemingly drowsy, also trapped by the light.

"Hehe, little lady, you reacted quite quickly. I underestimated you. But this is just the beginning. My 'Boundless Pupil Array' has far more than this."

As soon as he finished speaking, the dozen or so beads began to spin rapidly around the woman. The woman suddenly felt countless deep and alluring voices invading her mind, causing her to lose control and feel drowsy.

Her hands trembled as she used her last bit of strength to tightly cover her ears, trying to block out these disturbing sounds. However, these strange and unpredictable voices didn't seem to invade her mind through hearing; her resistance was ultimately futile.

After a few breaths, the woman finally let her arms fall limply, her eyes vacant, her expression blank, her condition no different from the other two women.

"Finally..."

Yuwen Ming let out a long sigh, beads of sweat appearing on his forehead, his face slightly pale. It seemed that running the 'Boundless Pupil Array' had been extremely taxing on his mind, leaving him quite exhausted.

"My internal strength is still too shallow. Dealing with a few mediocre female warriors has already depleted my internal energy. It seems I need to improve my internal strength as soon as possible," Yuwen Ming muttered to himself.

It turns out that Yuwen Ming obtained the cultivation method of the Boundless Buddhist Beads Array from the memories of the monk Wu Chan. After trying it out, he discovered that this array complemented his pupil technique. After much study and practice, he finally achieved initial success in the technique recently, combining the array with his pupil technique to create the 'Boundless Pupil Array'.

Through pupil light or pupil sound, it can quickly trap the opponent within the pupil technique. However, this array consumes a great deal of internal energy, and his internal energy is only at a second-rate level in the martial arts world. If he encounters a highly skilled martial artist, it will be difficult to trap them.

Looking at the three beauties before him, now bound by the pupil technique, Yuwen Ming felt somewhat powerless. He had already been drained of much by Lan Ji, and now the pupil array had consumed a great deal of his inner strength, leaving him weak and exhausted. After a long while, he sighed softly and said, "Very well, I'll come back another day to savor the bounty of these three ladies." With that, Yuwen Ming took a few steps forward, standing beside the most intelligent and courageous of the three ladies. He reached out and climbed onto her firm, full breasts, caressing and kneading them for a while. Looking into her dazed eyes, he teased... He chuckled, "Young lady, you're not only bold, but also quite something. I'm rather curious to see how you differ from the other two after you've taken off your clothes, hahaha..."

Shortly after Yuwen Ming left, the three of them simultaneously regained consciousness. After examining their clothes, they all secretly breathed a sigh of relief, unaware that endless darkness awaited them... --------------------------

In the following days, Lan Ji would occasionally find opportunities to get close to Zeng Xue.

Zeng Xue initially harbored some reservations about Lan Ji's past as a high priestess of the Demonic Sect, but she also deeply sympathized with her unfortunate experiences. Furthermore, their circumstances were similar—both their families had been harmed by the Demonic Sect. After spending time together, the rift between them gradually dissipated. Although they were far from being close friends, their relationship had become much more familiar.

At this moment, the two were sitting together in the garden pavilion. Zhou Ping had gone out on business today, and Zeng Xue, at Lan Ji's invitation, had come here to enjoy the scenery and chat.

"Miss Ye, I was fortunate to recover from my injuries thanks to the care of the Alliance Leader's Mansion a few days ago. More than a month has passed in the blink of an eye, and I am truly sorry to have troubled you so much. Now that your wedding with Young Master Lu is imminent, I have no valuable gift to give you," Lan Ji said apologetically. "

Sister Lan, please don't be so formal. With you here, Zeng Xue will have someone to talk to," Zeng Xue replied immediately.

Upon hearing this, Lan Ji smiled faintly, took out a delicate small porcelain bottle from her bosom, and presented it to Zeng Xue, saying, "This is my specially prepared 'Hundred Flower Jade Dew,' containing a hundred kinds of pure flower dew. It has countless uses for women. Adding a little to the bath water will not only moisturize and nourish the skin, but also leave a long-lasting fragrance. I think... Young Master Lu will certainly like it." Zeng Xue understood the deeper meaning in Lan Ji's words, and her cheeks immediately flushed red. She scolded, "Sister Lan, don't tease me..."

Lan Ji seemed to ignore Zeng Xue's embarrassment and continued, "Miss Ye, this bottle of 'Hundred Flower Jade Dew' is made with a secret recipe from my Hundred Flower Valley. It is unique in the world and truly has wonderful uses. Why don't you smell it first?" After speaking, Lan Ji opened the wooden stopper on the porcelain bottle. A

faint fragrance immediately wafted out, refreshing and pleasant. After a few breaths, the overflowing fragrance spread to a radius of several meters, attracting nearby flowers and butterflies to dance.

"It smells so good..." Zeng Xue exclaimed with delight.

"Since Miss Ye likes it, please accept it as a wedding gift. Please don't find it offensive." Lan Ji replaced the stopper and handed the small porcelain bottle to Zeng Xue.

"Thank you, Sister Lan..." Zeng Xue hesitated for a moment, recalling her intimate moments with Zhou Ping these past few days. It seemed that Zhou Ping was always captivated by her fragrance. With that thought, she forgot her shyness and happily accepted the small porcelain bottle. As

night fell, the hot weather finally cooled down a bit. After having dinner, Zeng Xue went alone to the "Fairy Bath Hall" in the backyard, meaning a place for fairies to bathe.

The environment here was elegant and quiet. It was specially built by Zhou Ping for Zeng Xue's convenience in bathing. Zeng Xue was quite moved. During the hot weather, she would come here every day to enjoy a pleasant bath in the hot spring.

Today, Zeng Xue seemed particularly eager, solely because of the bottle of 'Hundred Flowers Jade Dew' given to her by Lan Ji. She had heard of its miraculous effects and couldn't wait to experience it.

At this moment, Zeng Xue had already removed her clothes and, as if resting with her eyes closed, sat quietly in the flower-strewn bath.

Her fair and smooth skin, her alluring curves, rippled in the crystal-clear water.

Her long, shapely legs, like jade pillars, were tightly pressed together, the hidden pubic hair between them barely visible beneath the rippling surface, sparking endless imagination…

After an unknown amount of time, the fragrant bathwater seemed to flow into Zeng Xue's body from all directions, then through her veins, spreading throughout her entire body. Zeng Xue felt as if she were floating on clouds, her body light and incredibly comfortable. At the same time, a strong drowsiness swept over her, a feeling of wanting to fall asleep. Once her eyelids closed, she didn't want to open them again.

Just then, a figure flashed in through the window and landed in the water. This person wore a black mask that concealed their eyes and nose, and slowly approached Zeng Xue, who had fallen into a deep sleep.

"Like a lotus emerging from clear water, naturally beautiful without any artifice, tsk tsk tsk... truly breathtakingly beautiful. Such ethereal beauty, and Zhou Ping actually got it, he really got off easy."

The masked man was now completely naked, his eyes gleaming as he grinned lewdly, his gaze sweeping over the naked, snow-white body hidden beneath the water's surface. Upon first seeing the fairy's exquisite form, the man felt a surge of excitement and couldn't help but praise her, while secretly resenting Zhou Ping for getting there first.

"Fairy sister, from today onwards, you are mine… This beautiful face, this alluring body, will forever belong to me, hahaha…"

Reaching Zeng Xue, the man brought a small porcelain bottle close to her lips and nose. After a few breaths, Zeng Xue let out a soft moan, her eyelids fluttering slightly, as if she were about to awaken.

"Hehe, Lan Nu handled this matter beautifully. It's just so boring for Fairy Sister to be asleep and unconscious. It would be much more interesting if she offered herself to you while she was fully conscious, hahaha..." The masked man was none other than Yu Wenming. He wanted Zeng Xue to be awake, but he was also wary of her strength, which far surpassed his own. Therefore, he only gave Zeng Xue a third of the antidote. However, this antidote seemed to contain a strange element; as Zeng Xue gradually woke up, her pretty face also gradually became flushed.

Seeing that the antidote was gradually taking effect, and that Zeng Xue would soon be fully awake, Yu Wenming felt his heart burning and his mouth dry at the thought of witnessing the fairy's budding desire. He almost couldn't restrain himself.

'Hold back, hold back... It's not the time yet.' Yu Wenming kept reminding himself, but ultimately, he couldn't resist.

He bent down and gently touched Zeng Xue's cheek. Her skin was warm and smooth like jade, the delicate touch sending a shiver through him. His lust surged, and his hands unconsciously slid down her neck and collarbone, slowly descending to her high, almost buoyant breasts.

The two rosy nipples, beneath the rippling water, possessed a unique charm, like blooming flowers, beautiful and alluring, tempting and irresistible.

Yu Wenming was mesmerized, his breathing becoming heavy. His hands trembled as he finally grasped the two soft, white mounds. His fingers gently pressed against the breasts, sinking deep into their flesh, feeling their unparalleled softness and elasticity, a sensation he found utterly captivating and irresistible. He couldn't help but praise in his heart, "What a pair of exquisite breasts! Soft and smooth, with an excellent feel, I can never get enough of playing with them, truly indescribable..." As Yu Wenming continued to fondle her breasts, Zeng Xue's brows furrowed slightly, her blush deepened, and she let out a faint moan.

Noticing Zeng Xue's change, Yu Wenming felt his lust intensify. His eyes were bloodshot, and he kept swallowing.

After a moment's hesitation, Yu Wenming picked up Zeng Xue and placed her on the stone steps at the edge of the bath. Even so, Zeng Xue maintained her elegant posture, sitting gracefully on the high steps, her upper body already protruding above the water, like a... Her fair, pink shoulders, full, rounded breasts, and smooth, flat abdomen were completely exposed, leaving only her upturned buttocks, legs, and jade-like feet submerged beneath the water.

Yuwen Ming stared intently at the two snow-white peaks before him, and the budding flower at their tips. His breathing grew heavier, and in the next moment, he lowered his head and kissed the pink nipple directly.

After taking the nipple into his mouth, he sucked on it vigorously with a "pop pop" sound. His tongue was not idle either, coordinating with the light and deep sucking motions of his mouth, the tip of his tongue entwining around the nipple, constantly sweeping, patting, turning, and licking. After a series of

teasing and teasing movements, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes heavy, sometimes light, the pink nipple gradually turned deep red and hardened.

Although still asleep, the tingling sensation on her nipples stirred and aroused desire, stimulating Zeng Xue's mind. Not fully awake, Zeng Xue lacked the willpower to suppress the burgeoning lust, and her mind was gradually dominated by desire…

Before long, the blush on Zeng Xue's cheeks spread to her neck, her breathing became heavier, and soft, seductive moans escaped from her nose. Her two sensual red lips were half-open, and her pure features were replaced by a charming expression, full of alluring temptation.

Seeing the beauty before him display such a captivating posture, Yu Wenming could no longer resist. He grabbed her jade-like legs with both hands and forcefully spread them apart, instantly exposing the delicate, rosy cleft of her vulva to his gaze.

After laying Zeng Xue's delicate body against the steps, Yu Wenming leaned over her, his monstrous, erect penis pressing against her entrance, seemingly about to pierce her narrow honeyed orifice and probe deep into her core.

"Ah! You...who are you?"

Just then, Zeng Xue woke up. She saw a masked man lying on top of her and, sensing the strangeness in her lower body, cried out in surprise, pushing against his chest with both hands.

"Hehe...Fairy sister, you're finally awake. If you need anything, please feel free to ask. No need to be polite, hahaha..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Wenming thrust his hips forward, and the glans, which had been pressing against her honeyed orifice, instantly parted her labia, the tip of his penis probing into the soft, slippery cave.

"Ah! No... Get away!"

Sensing the man's penis probing into her lower body, Zeng Xue panicked. She pushed against the man's body with all her might, twisting her waist and hips, trying her best to avoid his invasion. But for some reason, she felt weak all over, and her internal energy had dissipated. How could she resist the man's strong body?

"Eh? Fairy sister, you can actually resist."

Yu Wenming stopped his movements and looked at the beauty beneath him with a puzzled expression. He had added some aphrodisiac to the antidote he gave Zeng Xue. He originally thought that after Zeng Xue woke up and lost the suppression of her internal energy, she would be aroused and lustful, showing her seductive charm and giving in to his every whim. He did not expect that the fairy could still maintain her rationality and even resist his invasion.

"You...who are you? Why can't I use my inner strength?" Zeng Xue tried her best to guard her mind, but she was also deeply affected by the aphrodisiac. At this moment, her bright eyes were already hazy and seductive, her slightly parted cherry lips exhaled like mist, her cheeks were flushed, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

"Since Fairy Sister wants to know who I am, then I will grant your wish. In return, Fairy Sister will also try her best to satisfy me later." After saying that, Yu Wenming reached out and took off his mask.

"Fairy Sister, do you still recognize me?" Yu Wenming asked with a smile.

"You are...Yu Wenming?" After seeing the man's appearance clearly, Zeng Xue was shocked and full of doubt. She knew that this man had been coveting her for a long time, and this time she was probably doomed. She didn't know what kind of dirty tricks he had used to not only make her dizzy and lose all her inner strength, but also to sneak into the Alliance Leader's Mansion while Zhou Ping was out, and come to this secluded and quiet 'Immortal Bath Hall'.

"Hehe... Fairy sister, didn't expect this, did you? You ultimately belong to me, Yuwenming, hahaha..." With a lewd laugh, Yuwenming thrust again, his hips throbbing.

Unexpectedly, Zeng Xue seized the opportunity, using the momentum from her legs to shift her hips before he could penetrate, moving her buttocks to the next step, causing Yuwenming to miss his target and become enraged.

"Hmph! You've been fucked by that bastard Zhou Ping countless times, yet you still pretend to be innocent in front of me. Today I'll fuck you until you beg for mercy."

With that, Yuwenming grabbed Zeng Xue's legs, dragging her down the steps, and flipped her over, making her kneel, her round, snowy buttocks raised high, her breasts swaying in the air.

Yuwenming raised his monstrous penis, aimed at Zeng Xue's honeyed orifice, and thrust it in.

At the critical moment, a slender, fair hand tightly gripped Yuwen Ming's penis, forcing it to stop before reaching his honeyed orifice: "Young Master Yuwen, no! I... I can use my hand to help you... release your desire." Zeng Xue had no other choice but to resort to this desperate measure, hoping to calm Yuwen Ming down. She bit her lip, trying to regain her composure. If her sensitive areas were touched by a man's penis, she worried that she would succumb to the effects of the aphrodisiac and fall into boundless lust.

"Oh? Fairy sister wants to help me release my desire? That sounds quite interesting, but... hehe, not with your hands." Yuwen Ming's lips curled slightly, as if he had thought of something amusing and lewd.

"Then... what do you want to use?" Zeng Xue asked nervously.

"Hehe... I'll use Fairy sister's little mouth that speaks and eats." Yuwen Ming chuckled lewdly.

"You! No way..." Zeng Xue refused without hesitation.

Yuwen Ming's words truly frightened Zeng Xue. Even when she was making love with Zhou Ping, she had never used her mouth, so she absolutely could not accept this.

"Hmph! Is Fairy sister refusing?" Yuwen Ming's face showed displeasure, and he snorted coldly.

Zeng Xue didn't know how to respond for a moment. She was worried that she would anger the man behind her and do something crazy. At this moment, she was under the influence of aphrodisiacs, and her lust was constantly rising. She couldn't use her internal energy and was only holding on with her willpower. If Yuwen Ming used force, it would be difficult to resist. If Yu Wenming were to take her body, how could she face Zhou Ping, and how could she marry him? This thought filled her with both anxiety and anger.

Seeing the fairy's troubled expression, Yu Wenming knew he shouldn't push too hard, and said, "Very well, since you're unwilling to use your mouth to satisfy my desires, then let's try something else. Turn around." Zeng Xue secretly breathed a sigh of relief. As long as it didn't involve her mouth, nothing could be more unbearable.

Following Yu Wenming's instruction, Zeng Xue used all her strength to turn around, sitting upright on the stone steps, facing Yu Wenming. Seemingly realizing her private parts were exposed, she involuntarily pressed her legs together tightly, and simultaneously covered her breasts with her slender hands.

However, under the stimulation of the aphrodisiac, Zeng Xue's slender waist swayed slightly, and her legs rubbed against each other incessantly to alleviate the itching deep within her vagina.

Yu Wenming smiled as he stared at Zeng Xue, who was displaying her seductive charms. He knew that soon, once the aphrodisiac took full effect, the holy fairy before him would offer up her most private place, begging him to insert his penis... But for now, playing with those white and tender breasts wasn't so bad.

"Fairy sister, quickly let go of my hands and use your white and tender breasts to clamp it, help me release my desire." At the same time, Yu Wenming thrust his erect penis forward, plunging it into the cleavage between her breasts.

"This... um..."

When the glans reached her cleavage, Zeng Xue let out a soft moan, her eyes glazed, her breathing heavy, her skin flushed with a rosy glow. Her lust surged again, fierce and swift like a flood, as powerful as thunder, causing her to instinctively clamp Yu Wenming's penis between her breasts and begin to squeeze and manipulate it.

Zeng Xue's reaction stemmed from the fact that during her more than a month of sharing a room with Zhou Ping, they had engaged in sexual intercourse using her breasts several times, each time bringing Zhou Ping to ecstasy and leaving Zeng Xue feeling deeply satisfied. This scene reminded Zeng Xue of her intimate moments with Zhou Ping, and the aphrodisiac immediately took hold, spreading throughout her body, breaking through her willpower, and relentlessly consuming her senses.

"Haha... Fairy Sister is indeed sensible."

Seeing Zeng Xue actively using her breasts to clamp his penis, constantly squeezing and manipulating it, Yu Wenming felt inexplicably excited. Matching the rhythm of Zeng Xue's hands pressing her breasts, he couldn't help but thrust in and out. His already erect penis hardened even more, buried deep within her soft flesh, fully enjoying the beauty between the fairy's breasts...

With the increasingly rapid sounds of flesh hitting the water's surface, Yu Wenming felt a shiver run through his body, and a large amount of semen gushed out. The cloudy semen filled his cleavage, slowly sliding down the curves of his breasts to his lower abdomen, and then to the deep, fragrant grass...

At this moment, Zeng Xue was filled with lust, incomparably charming. The drug had fully taken effect, and Zeng Xue's mind was almost completely exhausted. Especially after sensing the scent of the man's semen, the effects of the aphrodisiac were pushed to their peak.

Seeing Zeng Xue's alluring appearance, Yu Wenming's penis became menacing again, stealthily probing towards the fairy's crotch.

When the penis touched Zeng Xue's smooth legs, those two long, slender legs, like jade pillars, slowly opened on their own, seemingly welcoming the man's penis...

"Hehe, fairy sister, why aren't you dodging or resisting? Hahaha... If you want it, you'll have to be more proactive." Yu Wenming teased with a laugh.

Upon hearing this, Zeng Xue's charming face revealed a hint of desire. After only a moment's hesitation, she did as Yu Wenming said, spreading her legs and wrapping them around his waist. Then, she twisted her waist, moving her snowy buttocks, bringing her private parts closer and closer to the man's penis... Just then, Yu Wenming received a message from his mind's eye: Zhou Ping has returned. For some reason, Zhou Ping, who was originally supposed to return to the Alliance Leader's Mansion tomorrow, has returned early. He happened to be encountered by Lan Ji at this moment, which is how Yu Wenming learned of this immediately.

Yu Wenming cursed under his breath. Zhou Ping's return was perfectly timed. Worried that Zhou Ping might come to the "Immortal Bath Hall" looking for Zeng Xue at any moment, Yu Wenming had to abandon his lustful desires; there was something more important to do now.

Yu Wenming then activated his Demonic Eye, enticing Zeng Xue to look him in the eye. A quarter of an hour later, he successfully made Zeng Xue fall under his eye technique.

This time, Yu Wenming only probed a portion of Zeng Xue's memories with his eye technique, failing to plant the "Heart's Eye" in her mind. This was because Zhou Ping had already returned to the Alliance Leader's Mansion, and planting the Heart's Eye required two hours; he had clearly missed his chance.

After obtaining the necessary memory information, Yu Wenming wiped away the white semen between Zeng Xue's breasts, then gently pressed a pressure point on her acupoint, causing her to immediately faint.

Yu Wenming deeply regretted failing to plant the Heart's Eye in Zeng Xue, but he decisively left the "Immortal Bath Hall."

[The End]

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