Young mistress and the hunter

The era of constant warfare seemed to be finally coming to an end, at least in the Jiangnan region where the flames of war were no longer a concern. However, years of turmoil had left many areas in a state of disarray, leading to the rise of various martial arts sects and gangs.

Among them, the Luo Xiao Sect stood out the most. With its signature technique, the Ningyu Gong, the sect was virtually invincible in Jiangnan. What was most unacceptable to others was that the entire sect consisted of women, which fueled the resentment of other sects and gangs.

But the rules of the martial world were based on strength. Regardless of whether people accepted it or not, the group of men were indeed inferior in martial arts, and most of the women in the Luo Xiao Sect were beauties. So even if people in the martial world spoke ill of them behind their backs, they still greeted them with warm terms like "fairy" and "heroine."

Compared to the complex opinions of other sects, the Luo Xiao Sect itself was much more indifferent. Unlike some major martial arts sects of the past that liked to meddle in various affairs, these women rarely cared about matters of the martial world. Occasionally, when some young female disciples went down the mountain to travel, they would try to keep a low profile. Coupled with their unique temperament and beauty, over time... most people really regarded them as celestial fairies. As a result, fewer and fewer men went up the mountain to challenge other sects each year, while more and more men came to propose marriage... The Luo Xiao Sect was located near the official road between Jinling and Yangzhou, so it naturally attracted wealthy young men from all over the country to visit. In order to deal with these increasingly numerous men who wanted to win the hearts of the beauties, the women of the sect had no choice but to build several residences on the mountainside. The men who came to propose marriage could only stay there temporarily and could only go up the mountain at specific times each day to find an opportunity to meet the female disciples.

Although the accommodation here is expensive, most suitors spare no expense to win the hearts of their beloved, making it a significant source of income for the Luo Xiao Sect. Unlike typical female-dominated sects, the Luo Xiao Sect, for some reason, doesn't impose many restrictions on the romantic relationships of its female disciples. As long as the promiscuity doesn't damage the sect's reputation, the masters usually don't interfere in their disciples' romantic affairs. ...That night, behind a cliff near the male lodgings on the mountainside, a young couple were secretly meeting under the moonlight... "Silong...even at night, you're still so beautiful..." "Cousin..." The young woman was naturally a disciple of the Luo Xiao Sect. If anyone else saw her stunning face, they would definitely exclaim in surprise, because even in the Luo Xiao Sect, where beauties abound, this young lady was a rare and exceptional beauty. Recently, nearly a third of the men who came to the mountain to propose marriage specifically requested her. This female disciple's name was Ling Sirong.

Unfortunately, what those men didn't know was that Miss Ling already had someone she liked, and it was none other than the man she was secretly meeting here at this very moment, her distant cousin... Liu Wunan.

"Silong... we're getting married in two months, and those men are still foolishly thinking they have a chance to marry you." Liu Wunan held his beloved cousin in his arms, his smugness and confidence evident in his prominent crotch. In fact, he and Ling Sirong had already arranged their engagement years ago through their cousin relationship, and since they were mutually in love, everything seemed to be going smoothly. The reason he came up the mountain was simply to spend more time with this fairy-like cousin before the wedding, and also to prevent other men from stealing her away.

"Those men stare at me every day, it's so annoying... In two months... I'll finally be my cousin's, hee hee..." Ling Sirong's sweet voice, so mesmerizing it could melt bones, finally made Liu Wunan unable to suppress his desires. Perhaps the quiet night, with no one around, gave him some courage, and he finally made the request he had longed for for so many years.

"Sirong, can we... do 'that' tonight?" "That..." Ling Sirong was stunned for a moment when she heard this, tilting her cute little head as if she didn't understand. But seeing her cousin's nervous look and increasingly rapid breathing, she quickly realized what he meant. After all, she was eighteen years old this year and wasn't completely ignorant about matters between men and women.

"Cousin... what are you saying... we'll be husband and wife in two months anyway, there's no need to rush. Si Rong still wants to save her first time... for our wedding night." Although she said this, Ling Si Rong's increasingly blushing face and swaying legs hinted that she wasn't without feelings, but propriety and modesty required her to refuse first. However, in Liu Wu Nan's eyes, this ambiguous answer was actually a seduction.

"What's there to be afraid of? Anyway... there are only two months left. Doing it now or doing it later is the same thing. Only the two of us know. Even if it's exposed later, it's just a matter of a word from our parents." "But..." "Silong! I... I've waited so many years, watching you grow up and become more and more beautiful. You don't know how hard it is for me to sleep every night thinking about you! So... promise your cousin this time, okay?" As Liu Wunan said this, his hands slowly pulled Ling Sirong's clothes down from her sides. Her snow-white shoulders reflected the moonlight, making Liu Wunan unable to look away for a moment. His cousin's extremely seductive and charming eyes almost stole his soul. She didn't resist at all. He knew... tonight he could finally take this beauty's virginity.

"Cousin... I'm... a little scared, you have to... be gentle." To Liu Wunan, his cousin's words were nothing short of blatant seduction. At this moment, he no longer cared about his image. In his excitement and panic, he pulled down his cumbersome pants, and his proud penis was finally revealed to the girl along with its owner's lewd smile.

This was the first time Ling Sirong had seen an adult man's penis, and naturally, she stared at it with curiosity. Her somewhat eager gaze appeared extremely vulgar and lewd to others. Fortunately, there was no one else present except her cousin, so she could release all the pent-up sexual desire and curiosity she had accumulated through the penis that was about to violate her.

"How is it, Sirong? My treasure is quite big, isn't it..."

Ling Sirong didn't answer immediately, but just nodded casually. She didn't know if it was considered big by male standards. Judging from the size alone, it was about three inches long, white and tender, and looked quite nice. The thing in front should be the glans. Ling Sirong knew a little about the structure of a man's penis from her married senior sisters, but more than half of the glans was still covered by the foreskin, giving her a feeling that she couldn't exert any force... "Hmm, it's so big! It scared me to death..." From her cousin's proud expression... Judging from his appearance, she deduced that his penis must be quite large. Although some of her senior sisters' wooden toys were much larger than his, she thought about how her own hole was so painful that even inserting a finger would hurt. Her cousin's size should be just right... After some wild thoughts, Ling Sirong stopped thinking about it. Anyway, she was going to marry this man in the future, and she would love him wholeheartedly no matter what. Since tonight was the time for the two of them to become one, she naturally hoped it would be wonderful. She might as well take the initiative so that her cousin wouldn't think she was a woman who only had looks but no sense of romance.

"Cousin... come on, tonight... Si Rong is... yours, be gentle..." Seeing Ling Si Rong take the initiative to lift her long skirt and remove her panties, the intense passion made Liu Wu Nan speechless with excitement. Instinctively, he brought his penis to his cousin's pink and wet vulva. The head of his penis was already touching her labia. Although it was a little dry, Ling Si Rong's labia were gradually becoming wet. She had handed over all the control to her cousin, just waiting for the pain to pass before enjoying the pleasure of being a woman... "Senior Sister!" Suddenly, a stern shout startled both of them, and Liu Wu Nan's penis went limp. Ling Si Rong quickly put on her clothes and looked up in the direction of the voice. She saw a woman in white leap gracefully from the cliff and land next to them, coldly looking at the extremely embarrassed lovers.

"Chen Yue... what brings you here?"

Judging from the address, the white-clad woman who suddenly appeared should be Ling Sirong's junior sister, but the tone and attitude between the two did not reveal this relationship at all. In front of this woman, Ling Sirong was like a child who had done something wrong and was caught, standing there timidly.

"Senior Sister, your rendezvous lasted a little longer this time, I was worried... so I came to check on you." At this moment, Liu Wunan quickly put on his pants, wanting to take a closer look at the female disciple named Chen Yue, but she had her back to him, he could only see her curvaceous back and long black hair. Although he couldn't see her face... Liu Wunan's male instincts told him that she was a beauty... "Chen Yue... um... I was just..." Ling Sirong tried to explain, but her embarrassing behavior just now must have been seen by her, there was no way to explain herself... "Senior Sister, come out and see me." "No man would say a word, but you still have to be careful not to go too far. Luckily, I caught you this time. If those suitors had seen it, the sect's reputation would be ruined!" "I...I'm sorry, you won't tell Master, will you?" Seeing her senior sister acting like a spoiled child, the white-clad woman named Chen Yue could only sigh and lead her to leap off the cliff using her light footwork. The poor cousin, left alone, could only stand there dumbfounded for a while before returning to his residence. Like most of the suitors, he could only imagine his cousin's shy and lewd behavior and vent his frustrations.

The next morning, Ling Sirong, who had barely slept all night, still got up on time. After all, she was a martial artist, and getting up early was an instinct for her. Her junior sister Chen Yue, who shared a room with her, had already prepared her wash water and breakfast and was sitting on the bed meditating.

"Chen Yue..."

"Senior Sister? You're awake?"

Ling Sirong looked at the hint of dissatisfaction on her junior sister's pure and flawless face, and couldn't help but chuckle. This junior sister, Chen Yue, was actually the same age as her, but because she joined the sect later, she called her senior sister.

Ling Sirong could only describe this junior sister as perfect. Ji Chen Yue was extremely talented, diligent, mature, and cautious. Even in her most confident area—appearance—she possessed a stunning beauty that rivaled her own. Unfortunately, her personality was somewhat aloof, and she never wanted to show herself in front of outsiders. Otherwise, Ling Sirong was certain that half of the suitors who admired her would turn to this equally beautiful junior sister.

Moreover, even within the sect, Ji Chen Yue was known as an ice queen, and many of her fellow disciples said she was Chang'e descended from the moon palace, which explained her cold and pure demeanor.

"Chenyue, don't be angry, okay? I'm going down the mountain to travel today, so last night... I couldn't help myself." Ling Sirong's words were true. After reaching a certain age, disciples of the Luo Xiao Sect were required to go down the mountain to travel. Of course, this was a hard and fast rule. Most disciples would just wander around the martial world for a month, visit a few major sects they had good relations with, and then obediently return to the mountain.

"Hmph! Go down the mountain? With your poor martial arts skills, Senior Sister, you haven't even reached the third level of the Ningyu Skill. I don't trust you to go down the mountain alone. Besides, you'll definitely be staying at your cousin's house for a month and then coming back. Is there any rush for that last night?" Ji Chenyue's words would have made an ordinary person furious, but Ling Sirong knew that this junior sister was a girl who was cold on the outside but warm on the inside. The two had been practicing martial arts together for almost nine years, and apart from their master, probably no one understood each other better than the other.

"Oh...don't say that. You said you wanted to marry the same man as me when we were little." "I never said that!...Um...even if I did, I just wanted...want to be with you forever, Senior Sister. I don't care about those stinky men!" Seeing her usually aloof junior sister reveal a shy side that no one else ever saw, Ling Sirong felt that staying on the mountain forever wouldn't be so bad. She smiled and hugged Ji Chenyue, falling onto the bed together. The two women quickly kissed lightly, their four long, alluring legs intertwined with the sheets, their equally plump and firm breasts pressing against each other. The room was instantly filled with an atmosphere of lust. This kind of physical lovemaking between female disciples was not uncommon in the Luo Xiao Sect... "I've been down the mountain for a month, Chenyue, don't go crazy from practicing. You're only sixteen and you've already reached the fourth level of the Condensing Jade Technique. Master said you'll surpass her in a few years." "But Master hasn't mentioned the fifth level." "Regarding the training methods, I asked her last time. She only said that reaching the fifth level requires a very special method, but she wouldn't tell me, um..." "Really... are you trying to annoy me by saying this in front of someone who's only reached the second level? Sigh... let me hold you and sleep a little longer..." ...After noon, it was time for Ling Sirong to descend the mountain. A group of her fellow disciples who came to see her off seemed to indicate that everyone was worried about her. Even her master repeatedly told her not to cause trouble in the martial world and to come back quickly after a month of playing around. Ling Sirong knew that she was usually lazy in her training and that her martial arts were quite poor, but she couldn't help but feel a little discouraged by so many people worrying about her. Looking at the worried look hidden beneath Ji Chenyue's still cold and beautiful face, this somewhat stubborn girl decided that she had to do something big before going back. ...In order not to be seen by the male guests and her cousin at the mountainside, she took the back path down the mountain. With her decent lightness skill, she quickly arrived at the main road from the back mountain. Perhaps knowing her beauty would cause trouble, she didn't choose the main road, but instead playfully took a forest path... A day later, she realized she was lost. Although she kept following the path, the mountains and forests were much larger than she had imagined. No matter which way she went, it seemed to be the same place. Fortunately, there were many streams, so she wouldn't be without water... "Ugh... I should have taken the main road and gone straight to my cousin's house. I'm so stupid!" Just as she was lamenting her fate, a scream and a commotion came from afar. She quickly followed the sound and, after crossing a low hill, found a group of men surrounding a young woman. Judging from the woman's terrified appearance, she must have encountered bandits. Beside the woman lay a young man covered in blood. Ling Sirong guessed that a young couple had been robbed.

"Stop!"

Perhaps it was instinct, but without thinking, she shouted and rushed over. Only when she got closer did she realize... the man lying on the ground was already dead. The bandits, seeing her suddenly appear, stared in surprise for a moment, then simultaneously revealed extremely lewd smiles.

"Oh my... this is truly... I never expected to find such a goddess-like beauty in this desolate wilderness." "Boss... this is a fairy, isn't she... I think she flew down from above." "Yes... in my entire life... this is the first time I've seen... such a beautiful woman..." The bandits whispered among themselves, seemingly no longer caring about the previous woman. At the leader's command, the men quickly surrounded Ling Sirong.

This was her first real combat experience. Although she knew her martial arts weren't strong, her opponents were just a few small-time bandits. As a disciple of the Luo Xiao Sect, she wouldn't lose to these scoundrels. Ling Sirong calmed herself down slightly, and when the first man approached her, intending to be rude, she immediately drew a soft sword from her waist and accurately slit his throat.

"You! You're a woman from the Luo Xiao Sect!"

The bandit leader seemed to be a martial arts practitioner as well, recognizing her sect from Ling Sirong's first move. He immediately drew his weapon and prepared to fight back. Ling Sirong's hands were still trembling slightly after her first kill, but the situation didn't allow her to think too much. Before her two henchmen could react, she swiftly stabbed them in vital areas.

In an instant... only one bandit remained, and the woman who had been robbed earlier had already escaped without a trace.

The bandit leader knew his martial arts skills were no match for the Luo Xiao Sect disciple, but seeing Ling Sirong's trembling body, he guessed it was her first time killing someone. After a moment's thought, he began to slowly retreat. Ling Sirong, oblivious to this, assumed he was afraid and relentlessly pressed forward with her sword. When they were only a few feet apart, the bandit suddenly threw lime powder from his sleeve. The girl's eyes stung, and she was immediately struck in the pressure points, instantly reversing the situation.

Half an hour later, Ling Sirong was finally able to open her eyes. By then, all her pressure points had been struck, rendering her unable to move or even speak. Her clothes had been stripped naked by the bandit, and the man had just pulled down his pants, leering as he approached her. Faced with this situation… she finally couldn't help but cry, regretting not having given her virginity to her cousin the night before, thus preventing this scumbag from taking her virginity.

"Hahaha! To be able to play with a woman from the Luo Xiao Sect, my life hasn't been in vain!" Ling Sirong couldn't lift her head and couldn't see how arrogant the bandit's face was. She could only wait in despair for the consequences of her stupidity... "Ah!" But before the arrogant laughter could finish, it was stopped by a scream. The girl saw the previously invincible bandit suddenly fall to her side, and out of the corner of her eye, she could see an arrow in the back of his neck... Not far away, a man dressed as a hunter jumped down from a tree branch, holding a pair of bows and arrows. He was most likely the one who shot the bandit who was about to rape her from behind.

"So that's why it took so long to arrive. Turns out it was robbed by bandits." The hunter strode towards Ling Sirong. Upon seeing the girl's stunning face, he was naturally stunned for a moment. After scanning the beauty from head to toe, he was first somewhat flustered with excitement, then kept muttering to himself, "Strange... I... I only paid ten taels of silver, how come such a beautiful woman was sent?" After carefully examining the beauty several more times, the hunter carried Ling Sirong away. Because her pressure points had been sealed, the girl couldn't move or speak, and could only let the hunter carry her forward. Along the way, the man asked many questions, and the clever girl managed to understand the whole story... It turned out that this hunter lived in the mountains and no woman was willing to marry him, so he spent ten taels of silver to buy a wife from outside. Anyway, there was still war in the north, and there were plenty of women fleeing from war, so it wasn't surprising.

In other words, the couple who were just robbed weren't a couple. The woman who escaped was probably the wife he bought, and the dead man was most likely the deliveryman.

The problem now is... this hunter mistook Ling Sirong for his wife. Of course, this isn't surprising; his real "wife" had been scared away by the bandits, leaving him alone nearby. It's normal for him to misunderstand.

"Can't you speak?"

Ling Sirong wanted to explain, but now she could only suffer the silent agony of swallowing bitterness, unsure of what fate awaited her.

"So you're mute... no wonder you're so beautiful and so cheap."... Soon, the hunter carried her home to a decent wooden house with a small river behind it. But Ling Sirong had no interest in admiring the scenery; she only wanted to recover quickly and go back to the mountain to cry to her master or junior sister. She felt she had suffered far too much that day.

After the hunter brought her into the house, he placed her on the bed. The girl was still naked, lying motionless, but secretly using her inner energy to open her acupoints, hoping to gain her freedom as soon as possible.

The hunter dared not make any rash moves. Although he believed he had paid for this woman, she was far more beautiful than he had imagined, to the point that he genuinely thought she might be a fairy descended from heaven. After all, he was just a country bumpkin; even with his good fortune, he had to be realistic.

Although Ling Sirong looked distressed, her watery peach blossom eyes and long, curled eyelashes were still alluring and captivating. Her exquisite face had a honey-like pinkish-white glow, her cherry lips were fresh and dewy, her breasts were full and firm, her flat and smooth abdomen connected to her slender waist, and her mesmerizing long, beautiful legs seemed to be struggling secretly, her round, pink buttocks pressed under the bed, revealing a few tempting patches of flesh.

Unlike the man's infatuated reaction to her gaze, the girl disliked this mountain hunter intensely. His tattered, patched clothes were unbearable, and his unkempt appearance made his already not-so-handsome face look older. Even his short stature, barely reaching her own height, was a concern. His only redeeming quality was his robust physique, perhaps honed from years of hunting in the mountains; his strong muscles stretched his clothes, giving him a masculine air. Unfortunately, Ling Sirong was only worried about her chastity and fate, unable to think of anything else.

The girl's mons pubis was covered with sparse, soft pubic hair, almost completely exposed, practically half a bare vulva. Between her full, thick labia majora, a narrow cleft was exceptionally vibrant, with cute, alluring labia minora extending from either side, glistening with moisture.

The hunter gently stroked her alluring private parts with his fingers, but seeing that the beauty still didn't react, only trembling, he seemed to finally understand something... "Your body isn't moving at all, did that bandit drug you?" This answer wasn't entirely correct, but it was close enough. Ling Sirong also felt that the hunter's voice was quite gentle; perhaps he was a good person. She only hoped he would realize the misunderstanding, have a change of heart, and forgive her.

"Never mind... whatever the reason, we're husband and wife from now on. I'll take good care of you, fairy... oh... no, I should say wife." Hearing the word "wife," the girl finally despaired completely. It seemed she couldn't escape this fate. She couldn't help but think of her master's words before he left, telling her not to cause trouble... and now, only the second day had passed, and she had become like this because of meddling. She wanted to cry but couldn't.

The man, of course, had no idea what his "wife" was thinking. He assumed she was a little shy, especially after the robbery on the way there. So, instead of rushing into anything, he lay down beside Ling Sirong, took off his clothes, and hugged her to sleep.

Unable to turn or lift her head, the girl could only catch glimpses of the man's upper body. He seemed genuinely intending to rest while cradling her stomach. The man had a body odor mixed with sweat, but Ling Sirong was surprised that she didn't find it unpleasant. In fact, the smell held a strange attraction for her. His muscular chest, revealed after he took off his clothes, further captivated her.

The man's body was quite handsome, Ling Sirong thought. Immediately remembering her cousin waiting for her, she quickly closed her eyes, afraid to look any longer. The day had already exhausted her, and she had been constantly circulating her qi to open her acupoints; her body was already at its limit. So, without caring what the man beside her might do, she resigned herself to fate and fell asleep… When she woke up again, it was night. Ling Sirong found she could move her neck again. Looking up, she saw the man had spread her legs and buried his head between them. Her two sensitive, erect nipples were damp and cool; the man must have licked her breasts with his tongue. Thinking of this, Ling Sirong felt a surge of shame and anger, wishing she could just clamp her neck between her legs.

But the hot breath from his mouth kept stimulating her labia. After the hunter parted her legs, he brought his face close to her tender vulva, using his fingers to part her full labia for a closer look. Ling Sirong's pink vulva aroused him even more, and her tender clitoris was swollen like a red bean. The man was actually still amazed and in awe of this "fairy," but in the end, he couldn't help but gently lick her a few times with his tongue... "Mmm... ooh..." To have a strange man's tongue lick her most private and sacred place between her legs in such a lewd way was almost suicidal for Ling Sirong. But what was even more shameful was that the other man was licking her clitoris so comfortably. This kind of intense feeling was completely different from the pleasure of masturbation or the touching and playing with her fellow female disciples. In addition, the sexual desire aroused by her cousin the day before had not completely subsided. Ling Sirong found that her tender vulva was being licked by this mountain hunter until it was overflowing with lustful fluid.

"Oh...so even a fairy like you, my lady, can have such a wet cunt." Ling Sirong could say she had never felt so desperate to die in her life. She had been walking for two days, which had left her thighs covered in sweat. Now, with all this vaginal fluid and the lingering smell of urine from her urethra, she couldn't even imagine how disgusting her private parts must smell. Yet this man was licking the place where she usually urinated with such ecstasy... The man's tongue had already slipped into the girl's vagina, and his two thick arms were not satisfied with just reaching under her breasts, gently kneading them. His high, firm breasts blocked the girl's view, leaving her only able to see her soft, undulating nipples. With each low moan she let out, his tongue would penetrate even deeper into her vagina.

The strange pleasure in her lower body made the girl feel even more limp, despite her acupoints being acupunctured. The man's thieving hands began to knead her breasts more brazenly, her small, erect nipples sliding back and forth in his palms. The tingling sensation made her unable to distinguish between pleasure and discomfort. Her nipples had been played with by her fellow disciples before, but this man's rough, calloused hands made the stimulation even more intense.

"Mmm...mmm..."

Although it was just a slight teasing, for Ling Sirong, who was still a virgin, this was an unprecedented sexual experience. Her long eyelashes trembled with unease in her eyes, and she bit her lip, trying to suppress the urge to continue moaning. Her face was flushed, making her look even more charming and alluring than usual, but her slightly furrowed eyebrows still revealed her inner pain and unease.

The man suddenly stood up, and for the first time, Ling Sirong saw his face clearly. But more than his slender figure and well-developed muscles, it was the enormous thing between his legs that truly attracted her attention... The penis between his legs was as thick as a child's forearm, and the red glans trembled as if it were being roasted. Although it was dark and she couldn't see clearly, she could still make out by the moonlight that the penis was at least seven inches long. The upward curve of the penis even made her feel a surge of sexual desire.

Ling Sirong naturally thought of her cousin's penis from the night before last. In her memory, it was less than half the size of this man's. Although she didn't know if bigger was always better, visually speaking, this man's enormous member between his legs gave her a stronger urge to be conquered than her cousin's... Of course, this lustful thought only flashed through her mind. For Ling Sirong, who had only ever associated with rich young men since childhood, this kind of wild man from the mountains was no different from a monkey. The thought of this despicable man's filthy thing being inserted into her noble and pure honey hole intensified her sense of despair, and her body began to struggle desperately.

"Oh...my wife, you're getting impatient too, hehe...my cock is long and thick enough, isn't it...but down in the mountains, only women who have given birth are willing to sleep with me. Little girls all think I'm too big, sigh...I'll try to be gentle with you today." The man's glans was already grinding against her vaginal opening. Contrary to his crude appearance, this man was quite romantic in bed. Ling Sirong thought he would just thrust in without asking any questions, but he actually did a lot of foreplay, making her vagina so wet.

Although her body kept struggling and she kept cursing in her heart, she knew that the most important first time of her life would definitely be taken by this man today. While crying, she could only comfort herself...at least it was better than being raped in the wild by that robber before.

After tasting Ling Sirong's untouched private parts for a while, the man's cock began to stimulate along the two tempting petals. His rough fingers also tried to insert into the tender flesh hole first. A painful and itchy sensation quickly attacked the girl, bringing with it abnormal pain and shame.

Feeling it was about time, the man began to push his glans into the tiny slit of her vagina. It was hard to imagine, just by looking, how such a large penis could fit into such a tender virgin's opening. But to their astonishment, it actually slid in with a soft "plop," as if the tight closure of this tender vagina over the past decade had been solely for this moment, welcoming the offered penis.

It was in… it really was in. Ling Sirong felt as if the world had turned gray. When the excruciating pain surged from her lower body, she resigned herself to her fate and completely gave up all resistance. Her purity was already destroyed; there was no point in saying anything more. She could only silently apologize to her cousin, who was still waiting for her. Everything she should have given him had been taken by this stranger, whose name she didn't even know, and she had become a real woman in this unfamiliar place.

"Wife! Your hole... it's truly a fairy's hole! I... this is the first time I've ever penetrated such a tender hole that feels so good. Why is it a little cool inside..." Ling Sirong was in excruciating pain, both physically and mentally, and had no mind to pay attention to his words. However, when she heard him say it was a little cool, she knew it was because of the Jade Condensation Technique she had been practicing. The cold yin energy in her body was gathered in her dantian, and since the man's penis was so long, it would naturally touch some of it when it went in. It was a pity that she had only practiced to the second level, otherwise she really wanted to just let his penis get frostbite inside.

However, what the girl didn't know was that... the warm, moist flesh inside her vagina, combined with the slightly chilled true energy, was giving the man's penis a sensation of extreme pleasure, like being in a five-fold cycle of ice and fire. Her body, already overwhelmed by excessive yin energy from years of cultivating the Jade Condensation Technique, began to react slowly as the thick, long penis entered her... "Ugh... Ugh!" Crimson virgin blood slowly flowed down the penis, further arousing the man's lust. The penis went in a little deeper, and the girl's eyes widened in pain, but she couldn't cry out. She couldn't believe it could penetrate so deeply. The unprecedented fullness and swelling in her vagina caused her soft body to convulse. Along with the immense pain, an indescribable pleasure slowly spread throughout her body.

For the first time, Ling Sirong felt the intense coldness of the Condensed Jade Technique within her body was incredibly uncomfortable. When the man's penis entered, the unprecedented pure yang heat evoked an instinctive craving in her body, a desire to have the burning glans penetrate even deeper, to melt the ice within her. The increasing flow of vaginal fluid was like melting snow... The man then seemed to tenderly stop thrusting. As the pain lessened... Ling Sirong felt a desperate hunger in her lower body. She began to feel increasingly strange, even hoping the man would continue to penetrate deeper... However, the man's attention seemed to shift to her beautiful legs. He lifted Ling Sirong's legs and caressed them... His hand traced a path from her shapely, long thighs down to her smooth, supple calves. The look of rapture in his eyes made the young woman feel a little smug. After all, it was a woman's instinctive desire to captivate a man with her proudly long, beautiful legs, even if that man was a despicable and shameless person… “My wife’s legs are so long… so white and beautiful… and these feet too, so white and tender, not rough at all… were you originally from a wealthy family?” Although Ling Sirong didn’t think her family was that big, compared to this scoundrel’s circumstances, she was definitely a young lady from a wealthy family. Moreover, she was a disciple of the Luo Xiao Sect, and in the martial arts world, she could even be considered a little princess. Who would have thought that she would be defiled by this ignorant man? Thinking of this, she felt a surge of grievance, seemingly forgetting the pain of losing her virginity.

The man rubbed Ling Sirong's ankles with a kind of fascination, rubbing her soft, white feet against his chest and face. He was clearly still not satisfied, and finally started licking her toes. The girl was startled by this, but the feeling of his warm, wet tongue licking between her toes was strange, offering some relief in her almost desperate state.

The hunter's fascination with her beautiful feet gave Ling Sirong a sense of superiority, and her initial feelings of being violated were gradually replaced by a sense of indulgence… Since she was already being violated, and since the penetration was somewhat pleasurable, she might as well relax and enjoy it… After she recovered, she could kill this man, and no one would know what had happened that night. As for her cousin, she could always find a way to explain.

The man was licking her beautiful feet when he noticed that the beauty on the bed had changed from fear and resentment to a lustful and seductive expression. Although it was hard to see clearly in the moonlight, he could still sense the instinctive sensuality in her eyes... So he stopped holding back, grabbed the beauty's legs, and thrust his hips in again. Ling Sirong's face turned pale, her body convulsed, and she was sweating profusely. Once the penis was inside, it was even bigger than she had felt before. She thought that as a martial artist, she could handle it, but it still filled her cunt completely. The throbbing pain and tingling sensation made her body tremble violently with every inch the glans pushed in.

The man, however, showed no mercy and continued to push his penis inside. Soon, the thick rod reached her clitoris. Ling Sirong, panting, looked up and saw that part of the base of the penis was still not inserted. Only then did she realize the terror of the lecherous man's genitals. Her face turned from white to red, but she dared not move. However, the irresistible tingling sensation from her cunt made her urge the man to move a few more times with her eyes.

"Haha, my wife is already enjoying herself, isn't she? Don't rush, don't rush... there's more pleasure to come..." After saying that, the man gently thrust in and out, but to his surprise, the slight friction of the glans was enough to make the inexperienced girl climax. Her hot, lustful juices splattered onto the man's glans, which was enveloped in cold, yin energy. Her thirsty, cunt clenched and unclenched his penis, as if it wanted to suck it directly into her womb.

"My wife! I... I..."

Faced with Ling Sirong's alluring and seductive climax, the man was clearly unable to control himself. He cried out and pounced on her naked body, his hands roaming over her waist and lower abdomen. He lingered on her smooth, delicate skin, and finally couldn't resist grasping her full, round breasts. The tender orbs changed into various lewd and tempting shapes as his fingers squeezed them, like a juicy peach that was about to be squeezed out of its juice, enough to drive any man crazy.

Ling Sirong's shy and yearning expression was so captivating that the man completely let go, twisting his incredibly strong waist and beginning to thrust repeatedly. His fervent penis made this delicate young lady, who had just lost her virginity, even more excited, like a parched woman receiving rain. Her wanton and lewd body was made increasingly thirsty by wave after wave of pain and orgasm. The cold energy of the Condensing Jade Technique within her body could not resist the burning of fervent lust. The feeling of his penis filling her cunt made her truly realize that she and this man had become one.

The girl's first night was spent in this contradictory night, filled with pain and unbearable pleasure... The next morning, the man got up early to go hunting in the mountains. Ling Sirong's acupoints had mostly released on their own. After circulating her qi a little and feeling that her body had returned to normal... her first thought was to kill the man as soon as he returned and then leave... However, since he hadn't returned yet, she naturally had to wait. Besides, the girl didn't even have any clothes. Her original clothes had been thrown away by the robber from yesterday, so she couldn't leave even if

she wanted to. Last night was a nightmare she would never forget. Later, she fainted due to the constant interplay of pain and pleasure. She didn't know what the man had done, but the swelling and pain in her lower body were very real. Of course... there were also some lingering afterglows from the orgasm, but the girl naturally chose to ignore that.

"Wife! I'm back! I caught two rabbits today."

As soon as the man opened the door, Ling Sirong immediately flew forward and pinned him to the ground. The anger in her eyes seemed to ignite the air, clearly wanting to vent all the grievances and resentment she had suffered yesterday... "Mother...wife? You..." "Who's your wife! I...I'm going to kill you, you lecherous thief, today, otherwise I won't be able to vent my anger from yesterday...yesterday...waaaah..." Ling Sirong couldn't help but cry as she spoke. After punching him a few times in a fit of rage, the killing blow she had raised suddenly lost its power. The man lay on the ground with a bruised and swollen face, completely unaware of what had happened. However, seeing his wife, who had been limp and speechless yesterday, now so energetic, his expression brightened considerably.

For the next half hour, Ling Sirong cried and cursed as she explained to the man, even giving him a few more beatings in the process. Finally, she made him understand that she wasn't a bought bride. This misunderstanding left the man stunned for a long time, leaving him sitting dumbfounded on the bed. After all, he now knew she was a disciple of a major martial arts sect, and what he had done the day before couldn't be forgiven with just an apology.

"You know everything now, right? Even if I kill you, you shouldn't have any complaints..." "Wife... I... I really didn't know..." "Don't call me wife anymore!"

"Then what should I call you...?"

"I don't care what you call me! I'm about to die anyway..." Hearing this, the hunter's already ashen face became even more panicked. His terrified appearance gave Ling Sirong a slight sense of satisfaction and vengeful pleasure... "Then... heroine, even if last night was a misunderstanding... but... but I did save you from that bandit once... um... and... we even consummated our marriage. For that reason... please spare my life..." These words should have made Ling Sirong even angrier, but unexpectedly, the murderous intent on her face actually softened a bit... Yes... consummation of marriage. No matter how much the young girl didn't want to admit it, this despicable and vulgar man had indeed become her first man. She remembered a senior sister once telling her that the reason women valued chastity so much, besides etiquette... More importantly, the first man meant so much to her. Ling Sirong now finally understood this firsthand. The thought that this man was the first man to enter her body stirred a primal emotion within her, making her reluctant to kill him… “Spare you… let me… spare you…” “Heroine… you might already have my child in your belly. If it’s born, you wouldn’t want the child to be fatherless, would you… I… I…” “Child…” This touched a raw nerve. This man might have really gotten her pregnant yesterday. Ling Sirong suddenly felt things were getting complicated. Even if she was ruthless enough to kill him, what if her belly grew bigger a few months later? There would be no way to explain it. Thinking about it this way… she really couldn’t just go back like that.

"I... what should I do? It's all... it's all your fault, you bastard! My innocence... sob..." "Well... heroine, how about this... you... you stay with me... for a few more months. If... you don't get pregnant by then, you... you can go back. If your belly gets bigger... we'll figure out a solution slowly, as you suggest, okay?" Although Ling Sirong was so angry she wanted to slap this shameless man to death, she had to admit that this was the safest method at the moment. She could still use an excuse to cover up her virginity issue when she went back, but if she got pregnant, she would never be able to clear her name. So after thinking it over carefully... she reluctantly made up her mind.

"Stay... here? Hmm..."

After frowning and considering for a moment, the girl began to seriously think about her life for at least the next month or two. She definitely needed to avoid being seen, and in this mountain, she could only rely on this man to temporarily support her so she could eat and stay warm. Fortunately, the environment here was quite good, and staying here seemed much easier than practicing martial arts on the mountain.

"Heroine, although my house is a bit shabby, it's still quite comfortable. Summer's coming soon, and it'll be hot and humid. Staying here on the mountain will help you escape the heat. Besides, there's a river outside where you can bathe anytime..." Ling Sirong was eventually persuaded. She figured if anything happened, she could kill this man immediately. Besides, things couldn't get any worse, so she might as well relax.

"Then I'll... stay here. But let me make this clear: I haven't said I'd let you go! If you act recklessly again... I'll still kill you!" "Yes... I... I understand..." "Also! Go buy me some clothes right now. How much longer do you want me to be naked?!" Although being naked wasn't a big deal for a young girl these days because of last night, it still wasn't pleasant. She felt cheated if this despicable man even glanced at her beautiful body.

"Um... I don't have time to go down the mountain today, so... how about you wear my clothes for now, heroine..." "Who wants to wear yours! Go buy me a set tomorrow." After saying that, Ling Sirong wrapped herself in the bed sheet, but the hazy allure of being half-covered and half-revealed, along with her two long, white legs that couldn't be hidden, only made the man more tempted. He, who was used to seeing naked girls, suddenly blushed again... "Look at you! My first man is... someone like you, what... what sins did I commit in my past life! Hmm... right, I still don't know your name!" "Yes... my name is Ye Jiu, Ye as in night, and Jiu as in the number."... So, Ling Sirong put aside her pride and stayed at the home of this hunter named Ye Jiu. Although the name was a bit strange, she was too lazy to think about it. In those days, too many people fled from war, so it wasn't unusual to change to a rare surname. This Ye Jiu probably couldn't even write his own name.

The first three days passed peacefully. Ye Jiu bought her clothes and took meticulous care of her daily needs. He naturally gave up the only bed to Ling Sirong and slept on the floor. Apart from the embarrassment of her constantly erect crotch, there was nothing particularly dissatisfying about her. However, the urge and desire that kept coming from between her legs made Ling Sirong unable to resist taking a few more glances at the man's lower body.

For Ye Jiu, this grown man, these past few days have been an immense ordeal. He had spent a fortune to buy a wife because he couldn't resist his physical urges, only to encounter this situation: sharing a room with such a stunning beauty every day, yet unable to do anything, had pushed his sexual desire to its peak. But he knew his life was more important, so he could only desperately suppress it… However, on the third night… things finally took a turn for the better, something neither of them could have imagined… That night, Ling Sirong lay in bed unable to sleep. The lust between her legs caused an endless itching sensation in her tender vagina… Strangely enough, since this man had deflowered her more than three days ago, she felt her energy flow and efficiency had increased considerably. While excited, she also discovered a constantly surging true energy deep within her vagina, connected to her dantian, which was the culprit behind her increasingly itchy body.

"Ugh... my fingers... can't reach... ugh..."

Ling Sirong lay on her side, trying to relieve her burning desire with her fingers, but her proud, slender fingers couldn't penetrate the deep vaginal opening. She realized for the first time how deep her vagina was, so she tried to relieve her lust by rubbing her clitoris, just like before. But this time... no matter how much she kneaded her cute little red bean, the expected pleasure didn't come.

"Wife... ugh... wife..."

The man's sudden voice startled her. Turning around, she heard his snoring. It was just sleep talking. Ling Sirong breathed a sigh of relief and fell into deep thought again. Over the past few days, her initial negative emotions had subsided considerably. At least now she wouldn't think of solving the problem by killing someone. Plus, the two of them had developed some feelings for each other over the past three days.

Aside from being a bit short, Ye Jiu didn't seem as bad as she had initially thought. What surprised her most was that Ye Jiu spoke Jianghuai dialect with a northern accent, not the incomprehensible local dialect spoken by the villagers nearby. Ling Sirong was born near Jinling, so their similar accents quickly brought them closer.

The bright moonlight outside the window shone through the paper window onto her equally beautiful face, making it even harder for her to sleep, which was already causing her some insomnia due to physical desire. At the same time, she thought of her junior sister Ji Chenyue, who was far away in the sect. If it were any other time, she would probably be embracing her junior sister naked and alluring on the same bed, caressing each other's sensitive spots... Ling Sirong sat up and sighed, wondering how she could be so open-minded. She had heard that many women committed suicide out of shame because of issues of chastity, but she had recovered in just three days. She also felt a little sorry for her cousin who was still waiting for her. At the same time, she couldn't help but wonder if she was just naturally a little lewd... Of course... even in her heart, she would not admit that she was a lewd girl. In order to stop her wild thoughts, she cupped her peach-like breasts and licked her tender pink nipples with her tongue. However, this did not relieve the discomfort at all. Instead, it made the itching between her legs even more intense, and her legs became increasingly wet. Ling Sirong felt that something was really wrong with her body.

"Mmm... Wife... I want..."

The man's murmured words startled her again, but this time they made her blush even more. In the dead of night, with only the two of them alone in the house, especially in the desolate mountains, the combination of these factors, coupled with her increasingly intense physical desire, gave her an extreme sense of indulgence. Anyway, no one would know... so why not... play around a little... With that thought, she finally mustered up the courage to extend one of her beautiful legs, her soft sole gently pressing against Ye Jiu's erect crotch. Seeing that he didn't seem to wake up, she revealed a seductive smile that she herself didn't realize. With her delicate toes, she unbuckled her belt and slowly pulled down her pants. Finally... that large penis that had been absent for three days was once again presented to her in the moonlight.

"It's so big... The man isn't even that tall... How come this thing is so long..." Ling Sirong looked at the thick penis and instead of being angry, she let out a sigh of admiration. It seemed that the pain of losing her virginity three days ago had been forgotten, and the memory had been filtered to only the lingering pleasure of the thrusting... The girl stepped on the man's penis with her slightly sweaty soles. The strange touch and elasticity made her instantly addicted to it, and the psychological pleasure of stepping on the man's most important thing under her feet also gave her a certain sense of satisfaction. She remembered the feeling of this man licking her beautiful feet before, and couldn't help but stretch out her other foot as well. Her two tender little feet clamped the big penis on the left and right at the same time and rubbed it up and down. "Ah...so hot..." As her two beautiful feet rubbed and stroked, a lot of clear fluid seeped from the man's glans. Ling Sirong knew this wasn't urine. Curious, she dipped her big toe in it. The sticky, wet feeling aroused her playfulness. Her toes danced and stomped on the glans, while her other foot pressed down on his testicles. The man finally became agitated by the beauty's footjob, his body convulsing and trembling as if he was about to wake up... Ling Sirong was so frightened that she quickly withdrew her legs. After sitting there nervously for a while, Ye Jiu seemed to have fallen asleep again, which made her feel a little more at ease. However, the lustful fluid flowing between her legs was already surging uncontrollably. She also accepted the fact that she was aroused and had no intention of stopping.

"I remember... the sleeping acupoint is... here, right?"

Thinking of the acupoint diagrams her master had taught her, Ling Sirong pressed the man's sleeping acupoint to ensure he wouldn't wake up easily. Then she took off her clothes, revealing her sexy and fit body. Although she was sometimes lazy in her training, she was still a martial artist, and the allure of her figure far surpassed that of ordinary women. Coupled with the beautifying effects of the Ningyu Gong, her snow-white, slender, and delicate body looked like a piece of white jade standing there.

It was a pity that no man could appreciate such a stunning sight. Ling Sirong herself secretly regretted this. Naturally beautiful, she was somewhat narcissistic. Fortunately, after joining her master's sect, her master arranged for her to share a room with the equally beautiful Ji Chenyue. Although that arrogance was somewhat suppressed, it couldn't change her hidden princess-like nature.
Looking at the man on the ground, whose appearance could barely be described as average, the girl couldn't help but lament her fate. But reason ultimately couldn't overcome desire, and she knelt before his penis, sniffing it with her cute, high-bridged nose…
"Seriously… the smell of sweat is so strong…"
Although she said this, the girl became increasingly fascinated by the man's sweaty scent, as if the penis exuded a lewd fragrance, making her cunt uncontrollably wet…
Moreover, this was the first time she had ever been so close to a man's genitals. Her cousin's penis was only half the length of this one. Thinking back to three days ago when such a thick, long penis had penetrated her deeply, giving her that initial satisfaction, Ling Sirong suddenly worried whether her cousin's penis would be able to satisfy her body after they returned…
"Just... a little bit... to quench my thirst... and then I'll pull it out..."
After comforting herself like this, the girl squatted down, straddling the man, using the same position she used to urinate, so that his penis pressed against her labia. This was her second time tasting the forbidden fruit, but her first time actively seeking it out. Since he wasn't fully awake yet, her inexperience made it take her a while to get the glans aligned with her opening, and she slowly sat down on her tender buttocks.
The glans pressed against her parted petals, the intoxicating sensation making her sink deeper and deeper until the man's glans touched her clitoris. Only then did she feel the satisfaction she had longed for. The man's size still was too much for her to handle, yet she couldn't bear to separate. Although the pain of her recently broken, tight vagina being stretched open was still intense, the exquisite pleasure of the hot glans inside her clitoris and the mingling of her internal energy had already surpassed all other reasons. She once again experienced that feeling of her body being gradually melted by his penis from the inside out.
"Ah... ah..."
The climax arrived in an instant. Ling Sirong leaned back in ecstasy, her peach blossom eyes rolling back in pleasure as she stared blankly at the ceiling. Her snow-white, perky breasts rose high, the two erect nipples standing at their highest points, hinting at the mistress's unparalleled and vigorous sexual desire.
Using the honeyed nectar gushing from her vulva, Ling Sirong began to thrust her plump, white buttocks, actively enjoying the sensation of the penis thrusting in and out. She probably didn't realize how lewd and seductive her current posture was; her once pure and beautiful eyes had long been replaced by lust…
The man quickly ejaculated in his sleep, but Ling Sirong completely disregarded it, continuing to thrust her sexy waist. After a series of seductive moans and spasms, the girl's soft, supple body finally collapsed onto the man's chest after several orgasms. Even though the man's penis had gone soft after ejaculating, she still couldn't bear to lift her buttocks and pull out.
"Ah...ah...so good...so good! It feels so good...I...how can I...be so horny...ah...I...want more...ah..."
The night was deep, and inside the dilapidated hut, a stunningly beautiful woman, completely naked, was riding a man, moaning in ecstasy. Her large, white, fleshy buttocks swayed occasionally, and the sounds of their intertwined bodies mingled incessantly. She gradually became so comfortable that she couldn't get up...
[The End]

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