Xiao Zhao and the Monk

Zhang Wuji, in pursuit of Yuanzhen, ventured into the secret passage with Xiao Zhao.

After running several feet, Zhang Wuji reached out and felt around. Ahead lay a rough, uneven stone wall, without a single crack. He pushed hard on the uneven parts, but it wouldn't budge. Xiao Zhao sighed, "I've tried dozens of times, but I still can't find the mechanism. It's extremely strange. I even brought a torch to examine it closely, but I didn't find anything suspicious. But where did that monk escape to?"

Zhang Wuji took a deep breath, gathered his strength in his arms, and pushed hard on the left side of the stone wall. There was no movement. Pushing to the right, he felt the stone wall sway slightly. Overjoyed, he took two more breaths of inner energy and pushed with all his might. The stone wall slowly receded, revealing an extremely thick, enormous, heavy, and solid stone door. The secret passage at Bright Peak was ingeniously constructed, employing hidden mechanisms in some places. However, this large stone gate had no mechanisms at all. Unless one possessed superhuman strength or superior martial arts skills, it would be impossible to move. Even someone like Xiao Zhao, who could enter the passage, would have to give up halfway due to insufficient martial arts. Zhang Wuji, having mastered the Nine Yang Divine Skill, possessed immense pushing power and was able to open it.

After the stone wall moved back three feet, he struck out with his palm to prevent Yuan Zhen from ambushing him from behind the stone, then slipped inside.

Beyond the stone wall lay another long passage. The two walked forward, feeling the passage sloping downwards, becoming lower and lower. After walking about fifty feet, they suddenly encountered several forks in the path. Zhang Wuji tried each one, finding as many as seven paths. Just as he was about to ignore them, he heard a soft cough from his left. Although he immediately suppressed it, it was quite clear in the quiet night.

Zhang Wuji whispered, "This way!" and rushed towards the leftmost fork in the road.

This fork was uneven and rugged. He pressed forward, hearing the incessant clatter of chains behind him, and turned back, saying, "The enemy is ahead, the situation is dangerous. You should take it slow."

Xiao Zhao said, "We'll share the hardship, what's there to be afraid of?"

Before she could finish speaking, she suddenly felt a fierce gust of wind pressing down on her head. It was Yuanzhen launching a sneak attack. Although Zhang Wuji's divine skill was newly mastered, he lacked combat experience. A moment of carelessness, and he fell into Yuanzhen's trap. Yuanzhen knew that Zhang Wuji's Nine Yang Divine Skill was the nemesis of the Illusionary Yin Finger, so this sneak attack was a concentrated burst of internal energy, striking Zhang Wuji's dantian and middle-level acupoints to seal his true energy. Zhang Wuji immediately collapsed to the ground.

Seeing Zhang Wuji unable to move, Yuanzhen burst into laughter. Taking advantage of his distraction, Xiao Zhao thrust her torch forward. However, Yuanzhen, cunning and shrewd, had been watching Xiao Zhao's movements. As she attacked, he casually flicked her wrist, knocking her to the ground as well.

Yuanzhen laughed, saying to Xiao Zhao, "Didn't we agree to share the burden? Now we can both fall down together."

Xiao Zhao angrily retorted, "You bald monk, all you know is sneak attacks! What kind of hero are you? If you have the guts, release Zhang Wuji's pressure points and settle things properly—that would be truly impressive!"

Yuanzhen replied, "I've never considered myself a hero. I only entered this secret passage to enjoy myself with my lover!" As he spoke, he kept his eyes fixed on Xiao Zhao.

Xiao Zhao shuddered at Yuan Zhen's lewd gaze, a sense of foreboding rising within her. At that moment, Yuan Zhen strode closer to Xiao Zhao, stroking her face, saying, "I never imagined that Yang Xiao's little maidservant would be so lovely."

Zhang Wuji shouted, "Yuan Zhen, you dog! One must take responsibility for one's actions! I'm outmatched, and you've got me in your hands. Do you want to kill me or not? I have nothing to say..." Before he could finish, Yuan Zhen casually pressed Zhang Wuji's pressure point, rendering him mute, then turned and squeezed Xiao Zhao's breast.

"Haha, I didn't expect it to be so soft! It's been many years since I've felt this way since I went to Shaolin Temple."

Xiao Zhao cursed, "Bald monk, let go!"

"Let go, of course I'll let go! How can I get close to you if I don't?" Yuan Zhen laughed, tearing at Xiao Zhao's blue cloth robe.

"Tear..." Beneath the blue cloth was a snow-white undergarment, covering Xiao Zhao's crystal-clear, fair skin.

Xiao Zhao cried out angrily, "Let me go!"

"Ha...ha...ha...that's right, lying there like that, so stiff, there's no fun at all." With that, he released Xiao Zhao's pressure points.

As soon as the pressure points were released, Xiao Zhao immediately leaped to escape, but before she could turn around, Yuan Zhen punched her in the stomach, causing her to curl up in pain, moaning "Ugh...ugh..."

Yuan Zhen said, "Go, go, didn't you want to leave?" As he spoke, he continued to punch and kick Xiao Zhao. Xiao Zhao was dizzy and disoriented from Yuan Zhen's beating. Her hair was disheveled, and her clothes were torn to shreds, leaving her almost completely naked before Yuan Zhen's eyes. Her breasts and genitals, the mysterious area of a young girl, were vaguely visible, further arousing his lust.

Yuan Zhen knelt beside Xiao Zhao, one hand vigorously rubbing her breasts, the other moving towards her thick pubic hair.

Parting the dense pubic hair, Yuan Zhen saw two bright red labia tightly closed, as if guarding a sacred place untouched since ancient times. Yuan Zhen couldn't resist using his fingers to pry open the labia, inserting his index finger into her vagina, rubbing it against her clitoris.

His fingers rubbing the tightly closed vagina felt like carving a tunnel. As his fingers rubbed, Yuan Zhen's mouth was also busy, kissing Xiao Zhao all over her body, finally stopping at her clitoris... The fingers gnawed and bit forcefully, leaving teeth marks. Xiao Zhao, who

had never been in contact with a man before, was bitten and pinched by Yuan Zhen, already feeling unbearably ashamed. Even worse, in her fear, her vagina was unusually dry, and the intrusion of Yuan Zhen's fingers felt like a tearing apart of her lower body.

Suddenly, Yuan Zhen felt his fingers being blocked by something, and he was overjoyed. He quickly looked down and saw a small membrane inside the narrow crevice.

Yuan Zhen immediately asked, "Are you still a virgin?"

Xiao Zhao nodded.

Yuan Zhen immediately stood up, took off his clothes, revealing a huge penis over seven inches long. The entire penis was thick, black, and smelled foul, already engorged with blood. Bluish-black veins bulged along its surface, and the glans protruded angrily, breaking through the foreskin and pointing skyward.

Although Xiao Zhao had never experienced sexual relations, looking at Yuan Zhen's ugly penis, she knew she was about to face a terrible fate and was too frightened to look any longer.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Zhen suddenly said softly, "Little girl, Heaven cherishes life. Since you are still a virgin, how could I, as a monk, defile your chastity? In fact, as long as you serve me comfortably and let me release my lust, what harm is there in letting you two go?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Zhao felt as if Yuan Zhen had granted her a pardon. Although she was half-believing, she couldn't help but raise her head and ask, "Really? How do I serve you?"

Yuan Zhen said, "Open your mouth wide and hold this thing in your hand. I will teach you how to do it."

Xiao Zhao immediately took Yuan Zhen's penis, opened her mouth wide, and waited for his instructions. Unexpectedly, without saying a word, Yuan Zhen shoved his seven-inch-long penis into Xiao Zhao's mouth.

A stench made Xiao Zhao dizzy and nauseous. Her mouth was completely stuffed with the penis, making it difficult to breathe. Just as she was about to spit it out, Yuanzhen's voice rang in her ears: "Don't spit it out. Keep it in your mouth and lick the glans with your tongue." Yuanzhen also pressed Xiao Zhao's forehead with both hands, stroking it back and forth.

Although Xiao Zhao was extremely unwilling, she could only endure the stench and stick out her tongue to lick around Yuanzhen's penis. The most unbearable thing was the stroking motion. Every time the penis thrust in, the glans pressed against her throat, making it hard to breathe.

"Heh...heh...it feels so good. That's it. Suck harder. I've been holding back for so many years at Shaolin Temple. I've never felt so good. Oh...suck harder..." Her hands moved faster and faster.

Xiao Zhao felt the glans inside her mouth growing larger and larger, each time it surged into her mouth it felt like it was about to burst her throat. Just as she was about to reach her limit, Yuan Zhen suddenly thrust his entire penis inside her, his penis moving irregularly up and down. Instantly, a large gush of foul-smelling, thick semen spurted from the glans. Xiao Zhao, caught off guard, swallowed a handful of the semen, but it was thick and plentiful, still gushing out, filling her throat completely, so much of it spilling from the corners of her mouth.

At this moment, Yuan Zhen let out a long breath, as if he had achieved immense pleasure, and his penis began to soften, slowly withdrawing from Xiao Zhao's mouth. Xiao Zhao thought her misfortune was over, but then she heard Yuan Zhen's command: "Don't spit it out. Swallow all this semen; it's my treasure. After you're done, you have to come over and lick the semen off his penis."

Helpless, Xiao Zhao closed her eyes and swallowed the semen in her mouth in one gulp. The fishy, foul smell made her want to vomit, but for a sliver of hope, she gritted her teeth and swallowed it all, even licking the semen off the corners of her mouth. Then she picked up Yuan Zhen's penis and, starting from the glans, licked away the semen clinging to it, stroke by stroke.

After licking her clean, Xiao Zhao said, "I've served you well enough, now let us go!"

Yuan Zhen laughed and said, "Silly girl, let you go? I need you to 'release' my fire because I've been trapped in Shaolin Temple for so many years, accumulating so much 'ammunition.' If I don't 'release' it first, it'll be a waste of your virginity. Now it's about time, I'll officially deflower you!"

Xiao Zhao immediately let out a desperate scream and struggled to escape, but she was already in pain from Yuan Zhen's beating and was still breathless from the torture, so she couldn't get far. On the contrary, after catching his breath, Yuan Zhen's seven-inch penis once again stood erect and throbbed in front of Xiao Zhao.

Yuanzhen approached Xiaozhao, grabbed her feet, and pulled her forward, placing her legs on his shoulders. He forcefully spread her vulva wide, his glans rubbing against her labia, moving it rhythmically, using the saliva she had left on his glans as lubrication.

Xiaozhao struggled in her final moments, trying to move her lower body to prevent Yuanzhen from entering.

Yuanzhen said, "Little girl, what are you struggling for? Why don't you try begging for mercy? Maybe this old monk will take pity on you and spare your time!"

Xiaozhao knew this was wishful thinking, but she decided to give it a try anyway. Just as she was about to look up and beg for mercy, Yuanzhen lunged forward. A searing pain shot through her, as if a red-hot iron rod had been forced into her lower body, and her whole body felt like it was being torn apart. It turned out that Yuanzhen had deliberately provoked Xiaozhao into a state of relaxation, penetrating her vagina when she was off guard, hoping to witness the pain on her face as her virginity was broken, thus amplifying his own pleasure.

After his penis entered her vagina, Yuanzhen felt an unprecedented sense of pressure. All along, whether it was raping Xie Xun's wife or having an affair with his junior sister, neither of them had been virgins. Now, for the first time, he was truly experiencing the sensation of deflowering. The narrow vagina tightly enveloped his glans; the warm vaginal walls, though dry, gave a primal, rugged feeling. Especially the moment his glans broke through the hymen—though it was just a thin membrane, easily pierced—was an experience Yuanzhen had never had in his forty-plus years; it was an experience akin to a lion licking blood.

After Yuanzhen broke Xiaozhao's hymen, Xiaozhao knew that all her struggles were futile. Thinking of the sacred body she had guarded for over ten years, only to have it taken by a monk, she felt a profound irony.

Despite Xiao Zhao's surrender, Yuan Zhen showed no mercy. Instead, he intensified his assault, forcefully thrusting his penis deep into Xiao Zhao's vagina like a wild beast. After over a hundred thrusts, still feeling the force wasn't enough, he changed his grip from Xiao Zhao's legs to her breasts. With each thrust, he would pull her breasts closer to his body, pushing his penis deeper and increasing friction for greater pleasure.

Poor Xiao Zhao, already covered in bruises, now not only endured the pain of losing her virginity, but her once fair and firm breasts were now deformed from Yuan Zhen's grip, leaving bloody marks and bluish-black bruises—a truly pitiful sight.

Sure enough, after the previous ejaculation, Yuanzhen thrust hundreds of times without showing any signs of fatigue. Towards the end, with the lubrication of menstrual blood and vaginal fluid, each insertion and withdrawal produced a "sizzling" sound between his glans and vagina, as if encouraging him, making him more and more vigorous. He seemed to have entered a state of frenzy, determined not to stop until he had penetrated Xiaozhao's vagina.

Nearly an hour later, Yuanzhen's penis began to throb strangely. Having learned from her previous experience, Xiaozhao knew Yuanzhen was about to ejaculate. Already ravaged to the point of near death, Xiaozhao couldn't help but cry out, "No...don't ejaculate inside..." desperately trying to push Yuanzhen away.

But Yuanzhen seemed to have anticipated Xiaozhao's actions. His hands, gripping her breasts, tightened suddenly, causing Xiaozhao to cry out in pain and pulling her vagina tightly, locking his penis firmly inside her.

At this moment, the glans throbbed, and another large gush of foul-smelling semen spurted out. Like a water cannon, the semen shot continuously from the glans into the depths of Xiao Zhao's uterus. Xiao Zhao's uterus, in its natural reflex, tightly gripped Yuan Zhen's penis, accepting the semen without reservation.

Xiao Zhao never imagined that today she would not only lose her virginity but also potentially become pregnant. Thinking of betraying her mother's expectations, she couldn't help but weep bitterly.

To prevent the semen from flowing back out, Yuan Zhen, in a fit of rage, grabbed Xiao Zhao's legs, hanging her upside down along with her penis, and forcefully slammed her against the ground, causing the semen to flow deeper and more thoroughly.

Finally, the semen sprayed out completely. Yuanzhen, holding his penis covered in semen and menstrual blood, smeared it across Xiaozhao's face, leaving her entire face smeared with a mixture of her own menstrual blood and Yuanzhen's semen. The semen was so sticky that Xiaozhao couldn't even open her eyelids.

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