Tang Shao is a womanizer

After two days of continuous rain, the sun finally shone brightly, generously bathing every corner of Qingcheng. Tang Mingtian woke up feeling refreshed this morning. Since being introduced to the Qingcheng sect leader, Wei Zhenghao, by Hong Fangyu, he had been confined to Hong Fangyu's room for the past two days due to the rain. Of course, he wouldn't be idle. After two days of deliberation, he finally devised a general plan for completing his mission, so today's sunshine was perfectly timed for him.
He stretched his limbs and, following the directions given by Hong Fangyu, arrived near the training grounds of the Qingcheng disciples on the back mountain. Qingcheng was renowned for its tranquility, especially the back mountain: forests filled the mountains, and winding paths led to secluded spots. Enjoying the beautiful scenery of Qingcheng along the way, Tang Mingtian felt exhilarated. With a clear whistle, he unleashed his unique "Wind-Wonderful Gentleman" light-footed technique, leaping through the verdant mountains.
This movement technique was originally designed by Old Master Tang for the character "Feng Miaolang." It's swift and graceful, but Tang Mingtian had always felt he lacked the strength to fully utilize its wonders.
However, after taking two "Heavenly Snow Lotus Pills" and further refining his skills for ten years, he truly lived up to his nickname "Feng Miaolang" today. His movements were fluid, as if riding the wind, and he increasingly appreciated the technique's wonders, his speed increasing. Before he knew it, he had circled the area almost twice, nearly returning to his starting point. Just then
, a soft shout rang out: "Qingcheng Pingzong!" A fiery red figure flashed before Tang Mingtian, offering no greeting, and began to run ahead of him, displaying her lightness skill.
Tang Mingtian thought to himself: "It's true what they say, 'The flowers you plant with care don't bloom, but the willows you plant without intention thrive.' I had almost forgotten why I came here today, and she appeared on her own." He quickened his pace, keeping up with the woman in front of him.
Although the woman's movements were incredibly skillful, her lack of internal strength was her disadvantage. Tang Mingtian, exerting his full power, quickly reduced the distance from an arrow's flight to two or three steps. He only needed to take two more steps to reach her. At this moment, Tang Mingtian deliberately slowed his pace, following closely behind her. The woman knew the person behind her was closing in, and this contest of lightness skill had ended in her defeat. But he hadn't caught up with her; he was just sticking to her. Was he toying with her? A surge of annoyance rose within her. Suddenly, she shifted her body and darted to a side path. Tang Mingtian, unaware of her intentions, naturally continued to follow.
This path led directly to a plank road halfway up the mountain. After two days of incessant rain, the mountain stream gushed down with a somewhat turbulent force. At the end of the plank road was a suspension bridge, below which lay a sheer cliff. The woman leaped, landing steadily on the suspension bridge's cables.
She glanced back at Tang Mingtian triumphantly, and Tang Mingtian felt a sudden jolt in his heart. He never expected the girl in red to be so beautiful: beneath her arched eyebrows were a pair of bright, beautiful eyes; her small mouth, slightly pouting beneath her delicate nose, made her appear infinitely charming. The sunlight gently shone, adding a touch of holy radiance to her fiery red dress; white clouds swirled beneath her feet, making her seem like a fairy descended to earth; her clothes, slightly damp from the stream, made her appear like a lotus emerging from the water.
Tang Mingtian was completely mesmerized. Seeing Tang Mingtian's stunned expression, the woman couldn't help but chuckle.
Her radiant smile and silvery laughter, while snapping Tang Mingtian out of his daze, were also deeply imprinted in his mind.
Realizing his lapse in composure, Tang Mingtian immediately regained his cool demeanor, shouted, "Alright!" and leaped towards the other suspension cable of the bridge. Because the woman was already standing on the cable, Tang Mingtian calmly stood on his own as well. Just then, the woman giggled again and darted towards the other side.
Although Tang Mingtian had lost the initiative, he naturally wouldn't throw hidden weapons at her body and the ropes beneath her feet as he would when fighting an enemy; he simply quickened his pace forward.
The two of them actually jumped down from the ropes at the same time. The beautiful woman knew she had gained a huge advantage in that short distance and couldn't help but glance at Tang Mingtian with admiration. Tang Mingtian was no longer lagging behind her; he moved alongside her, his figure rising and falling with hers. The girl didn't seem to care, only her face slightly flushed. The two of them moved gracefully through the back mountains of Qingcheng, appearing from a distance like a pair of celestial lovers.
While running and leaping, Tang Mingtian suddenly bent down slightly and plucked two wildflowers. With a flick of his right wrist, one of them disappeared flat into the bushes beside the mountain path. He offered a wildflower in his left hand to the girl, saying, "Young man, you've been presumptuous. I offer this flower to a beautiful lady; I hope you
'll accept it." The girl paused slightly, her face flushing red. She said coquettishly, "How annoying! What are you doing, spouting such flowery language?" She neither accepted nor refused the flower, and for a moment, the two stood frozen in place, unsure what to do.
Just then, a clear whistle rang out from afar. The girl, hearing it, quickly responded with a whistle of her own, saying to Tang Mingtian, "My mother's here! I won't bother you anymore!" She glanced at the vibrant wildflower in Tang Mingtian's hand, stamped her foot, snatched the flower, and turned to leave.
Tang Mingtian watched her charming retreating figure, laughed heartily, and turned to chase after her.
Soon, the two were walking side by side again. The girl in red said hurriedly, "Don't follow so closely, it won't be good if my mother sees us."
"That's fine, but you have to call me something nice." Tang Mingtian said, pressing even closer to the girl.
"Don't do this, I...you...you don't follow me."
"I've been following you, and you haven't done anything, have you? Even if your mother saw us, it wouldn't be a problem. As the saying goes, a mother-in-law likes her son-in-law more and more."
"Who's your mother-in-law? Don't talk nonsense." The girl was clearly naive and didn't know what to do in the face of Tang Mingtian's shameless words. Moreover, the warm breath from Tang Mingtian's mouth as he spoke made her feel incredibly itchy, her pretty face flushed red, and her heart pounded.
Just then, the clear whistling sound rang out again, much closer than before. The girl stopped in her tracks and said, "Please, don't follow so closely. It'll be so embarrassing if Mom sees us."
"Then just call me 'good brother,' and I won't follow so closely." Even Tang Mingtian hadn't expected that beneath his usually cold exterior lay this glib side.
Receiving no response from his daughter, the clear whistling sound rang out again, this time much closer. Forced into a corner, the girl in red had no choice but to reply. Then, head bowed, she kicked at a non-existent pebble in front of her, whispering, "Good... brother!"
The word "brother" was uttered very softly and quickly, as if swallowed back immediately after it left her lips. Then, like a startled antelope, she dashed towards the source of the whistling sound. Tang Mingtian smiled slightly and slowly followed behind her.
The girl in red rounded a mountain path, and Tang Mingtian heard a joyful cry of "Mom!" As he turned the corner, he saw the girl in red also rush into the arms of a young woman in blue, smiling at him as she spoke to her mother.
When Tang Mingtian approached, the young woman pushed away the girl still nestled in her arms, clasped her hands in a fist salute, and said, "This must be Feng Miaolang. I've heard Fang Yu mention your great name. My name is Lan Hui, and this is my daughter, Wei Hongyi. She's quite mischievous; I hope you won't mind."
So the girl's name was Wei Hongyi, a fitting name indeed. Tang Mingtian looked at Madam Lan; she was also a beauty, though Wei Hongyi was much more rounded, exuding a mature charm.
Looking at the mature and voluptuous Madam Lan, Tang Mingtian said, his words contradicting his true feelings, "So you are Madam and Miss Wei, the head of the Qingcheng Sect. I, Li Yintian, have been truly rude."
Madam Lan was about to speak when she heard the girl in red say coquettishly, "I wasn't being naughty at all. I just saw him displaying his lightness skill, and I just wanted to have a match with him." Saying this, she winked at Tang Mingtian and said, "We drew today, we'll have another match next time."
Tang Mingtian sighed inwardly, thinking: This girl is indeed incredibly naive. Her mother clearly saw her first; if she wanted to lie, she could have said she won. Saying it like this is undoubtedly admitting defeat. But aloud, he quickly agreed, "That's right, we'll have another match next time."
Hearing Tang Mingtian deliberately emphasize the word "two people," Wei Hongyi couldn't help but think of the two of them walking side by side earlier, and even more so of Tang Mingtian's flippant words to her afterward. Her face, which had just regained its composure, flushed red again. She fiddled with the wildflower Tang Mingtian had given her, and remained silent.
Madam Lan naturally understood the hidden meaning in his words, and seeing her daughter's expression, she understood most of it. She smiled and said, "Alright, you two should spar more often in the future."
She also deliberately emphasized the word "two people." Instantly, Hongyi was so ashamed that she wanted to find a hole to crawl into.
She stamped her foot and said, "Mom..." and turned to run away.
Seeing her daughter run away in embarrassment, Lan Hui smiled and clasped her hands in a fist salute to Tang Mingtian: "Young Master Li, why don't you stay in Qingcheng for a few more days? I'll take my leave now." After saying that, she turned and chased after her daughter.
Tang Mingtian watched the departing figures of the mother and daughter, a strange smile appearing on his lips, and then turned and leaped back down the road he had just come from.
Tang Mingtian returned to the spot where he had given Wei Hongyi the flowers earlier. He smiled mysteriously and then leaped into the bushes where he had shot the first wildflower. There, lying naked, was a girl who looked about the same age as Wei Hongyi. However, her proud breasts and full figure proved that her body had been cared for by many men.
Tang Mingtian said casually, "You're really obedient. I thought you'd sneak away."
The girl said, "It's all because of you, this beautiful flower, that I stayed." She brought the flower in her hand to her nose and kissed it, seemingly intoxicated. Then she gently brushed the flower across her breasts, down her smooth abdomen, and down to the tuft of dark hair between her legs, teasing it back and forth. "It's really funny to think that you, with just two little wildflowers, actually conquered both beauties of Qingcheng. I'm one thing, but Hongyi is the sect leader's daughter, his precious jewel, who never even glances at men. But judging from today's situation, she's deeply in love with you. I wonder what methods you used?!"
Tang Mingtian took off his shirt, lay down next to the seductive girl, and climbed onto her high breasts, laughing, "Qingcheng beauties, so you must be Wei Zhenghao's only female disciple—Jade Maiden Sword Zhang Rong?"
Zhang Rong reached out and explored Tang Mingtian's abdomen, forcefully... Touching his firm abs, she smiled seductively, "You're really clever."
Tang Mingtian's fingers had replaced the flower's place, teasing Zhang Rong's genitals, muttering, "You little slut, what Jade Maiden Sword? I think it should be called Jade Maiden Slut. Was that boy your little lover?"
Zhang Rong nestled her face against Tang Mingtian's, her tongue, like a serpent, licking Tang Mingtian's earlobe, murmuring, "What little lover? He's just my junior brother. He's been pestering me for so long, and today during practice, I suddenly decided to give him a taste of sweetness. Who knew he'd finish in a few moments?
I was just getting bored and wanted to go back with him when your wildflower arrived. Good man, seeing how good your lightness skill is, you must be the 'Feng Miaolang' Li Yintian that Hong Fangyu has been talking about in front of us these past few days."
Boasting about "Feng Miaolang" everywhere was something Tang Mingtian arranged for Hong Fangyu to do, to make everyone aware of his name to benefit his actions. At this moment, Tang Mingtian's middle finger had already entered Zhang Rong's vagina. With the rapid thrusting of his finger, a lot of sticky fluid was brought out, and Zhang Rong's breathing became faster and heavier.
"Good man, stop teasing me. I've waited for you for so long, don't disappoint me!"
Zhang Rong said lasciviously as she unzipped Tang Mingtian's pants, her slender hand grasping his penis and stroking it.
Tang Mingtian let her act as she pleased, saying, "Even if I disappoint you, it doesn't matter. Anyway, you little slut, you must have plenty of lovers in Qingcheng! Tell me who they are!"
"*****, I didn't realize 'Feng Miaolang' was such a jealous man. I do have quite a few lovers, and there are many interesting things to tell you. It's not impossible for you to know, but you have to have a flirtatious encounter with me first before I can tell you."
Tang Mingtian was determined to get her secrets out, and he leered, "You don't know my temper. I love flirtatious women the most. I get even more excited when I hear that the other person is having an affair with another man. The more details you tell me, the more aroused I become, and the more fun you'll have later."
Zhang Rongchun was filled with desire, and she looked at Tang Mingtian's half-erect penis with seductive eyes, thinking, "Good heavens, it's already this big now, what will it be like when it's fully erect..." Just thinking about a big thing about to enter her cunt made her feel like a hundred ants were crawling all over her cunt and her heart, itching unbearably. "It seems that in order to have some real pleasure, I'll probably have to tell him all my shameful secrets..." Thinking of this, a strange feeling welled up in my heart. I felt ashamed of what I was about to do, yet also extremely excited, and my vagina secreted even more fluid.
"Alright, I'll tell you then. I like mature men with good skills, so I've had affairs with my eldest brother, second brother, fifth brother, seventh brother, and today's junior brother."
Tang Mingtian, hearing that this harlot had affairs with so many people, cursed, "You really are a little harlot, a slut! Why didn't you seduce your master?"
Zhang Rong, seeing that Tang Mingtian's penis seemed to have grown even larger, felt a surge of joy. She answered Tang Mingtian's questions without hesitation, "I tried to get close to my master and a few other senior brothers, but they were unmoved, so I knew better. Actually, my master has a beauty like my master's wife, so naturally he wouldn't be interested in me."
Tang Mingtian took both of Zhang Rong's hands and placed them on his penis. Zhang Rong obediently manipulated his penis, hoping it would become fully erect so she could have some pleasure.
"Then tell me about that interesting thing you just said." "
It's common knowledge that Second Senior Brother likes girls in red. Every time we play, before he ejaculates at the climax, he shouts loudly: 'Red...good Red...your little hole is so tight...Senior Brother can't take it anymore...Senior Brother is coming for you...give Senior Brother a baby...'"
"At this time, I would cooperate with him and shout: 'Senior Brother...you made Red so happy...Red also came...ejaculate for Red...Red will definitely give you a fat boy...'"
Listening to Zhang Rong's vivid description, Tang Mingtian's heart couldn't help but flutter. He increased the pressure on his hand and squeezed her perky breasts hard, saying: "As expected, you two are a pair of adulterers. Is there anything else?"
"The most outrageous one is Senior Brother Zhang Desheng. Do you know who he has a crush on? He has a crush on our Master's wife! Every time, he makes me pretend to be Master's wife and call him: 'Ah... good Desheng... you're fucking Master's wife so well...
ah... harder... fuck Master's wife to death... Master's wife is a slut who needs to be fucked... fuck her hard... ah... fuck Master's wife to death...'"
After Zhang Rong performed for a while, she saw that Tang Mingtian's penis was already erect, and the huge glans was purplish-red. She couldn't help but excitedly say: "Good man, who do you like me to pretend to be so excited? This little slut will definitely satisfy my needs." Tang
Mingtian had gathered the necessary intelligence, but Zhang Rong's words also stirred his heart, reminding him of his mother, Liu Ruping, with her voluptuous and alluring body. However, he suppressed the urge to have this slut impersonate Liu Ruping, grabbed Zhang Rong, and pinned her beneath him, saying, "I want you, you little bitch, you little slut. You'd better serve me well." With that, he thrust his large penis hard into her wet vagina.
Suddenly experiencing the thrusting of the penis she had longed for, Zhang Rong almost immediately became aroused. Moaning was her forte; she eagerly responded to Tang Mingtian's onslaught, cheering him on: "Mmm...
mmm...so big, so hard...this little slut loves you so much..."
Tang Mingtian felt Zhang Rong's wet, tender vagina tightly gripping his penis amidst her moans, bringing him immense pleasure. Zhang Rong, however, felt the veins on his penis scraping against her sensitive vagina with each thrust, causing her body to tremble and her to moan softly, "Ah...so deep!...Ouch!...So hard!...It's killing me!...Push harder...Fuck this slut
's cunt to pieces!"
Tang Mingtian's penis continued its relentless thrusting, sometimes shallow, sometimes deep, sometimes left, sometimes right, sometimes straight in. Zhang Rong moved her buttocks in rhythm with his movements, her juices flowing like a burst dam, constantly spilling onto the grass. Completely immersed in pleasure, she was lost in a trance, moaning and whimpering, as wanton as a bitch in heat.
"Ah...good...this slut feels so good...ah...it's killing me!...I'm going to cum...this little slut is going to cum all over you...ah..."
Zhang Rong screamed wildly, her legs clamping tightly around Tang Mingtian's waist, her vagina contracting rapidly and sucking at his penis, a gush of hot vaginal fluid gushing out.
Tang Mingtian laughed and said, "How was it? Did I disappoint you?"
Zhang Rong gasped, enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm, and said, "You're so strong, I've never felt so good before."
Tang Mingtian thrust his still-erect penis inside Zhang Rong's vagina, saying, "You're comfortable, but I'm not yet. Let me serve you a little longer." Saying that, he started thrusting again...

[The End]

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