[Fantasy] My Mother is the Clever Huang Rong (Complete) - 25-27

Chapter 79

Nangong Huan laughed, "Oh, mother and son's affection, I understand, I understand..." He led the three women out of the tent. Gesar picked up Xiao Wenli around the waist and carried her to the bed. Xiao Wenli patted his shoulder like a little girl, and said with a playful laugh, "Oh dear, little Fuzi, what are you doing? Your godmother is here to serve you while you sleep, not to let you bully me..."

Gesar kissed Xiao Wenli's pretty face hard and said with a wicked smile, "Godmother, let me serve you while you sleep! I'll definitely serve you well! Hehe..." He walked to the bed, lifted the bed curtains, and threw Xiao Wenli inside. Xiao Wenli giggled and rolled around on the bed several times. Just as she was about to sit up, Gesar pounced on her, pressing down on her fragrant shoulder with one hand and beginning to unbutton her clothes with the other.

Xiao Wenli scolded, "You naughty boy, haven't you had enough of your godmother these past few days? You've already suckled all my milk dry, and you're almost tearing me apart..." She didn't resist her adopted son's advances, letting him roughly tear open her clothes. Gesar looked at Xiao Wenli's swaying breasts, took a breath, and sighed, "Godmother, before my biological mother, Lu Wanya, appeared, only you made me experience the sweetness of maternal love. If I don't properly enjoy your body, how can I face the Party and the people?" He lowered his head and had just

taken one of Xiao Wenli's nipples into his mouth when a woman's giggle suddenly came from outside the bed curtains.

Upon hearing this laughter, Gesar was both shocked and furious. He covered Xiao Wenli's chest with his clothes and said in a deep voice, "Godmother, I'll go deal with this uninvited guest. You stay here and don't move."

Before he finished speaking, he had already leaped out of the bed curtains, his arms flashing, and a magical air bow and arrow were already in his hands. The woman's laughter had long since faded beyond the tent. Gesar rushed out of the tent and saw a faint green shadow flit across the tops of several tents like a wisp of smoke. There were few guards patrolling the area, and even if there were many, it would be difficult to detect the ghostly green figure. Gesar gritted his teeth and leaped after her, but the woman in green seemed to be deliberately leading him away, slowing down her light-footed speed. Finally, she suddenly stopped on the top of a tent, turned around, and laughed, "Little brat, do you think you can catch me?"

Gesar also stopped his light-footed skill and stood on the top of another tent, facing the woman in green from a distance of more than ten feet. In the sunlight, he could see that the woman was about fifteen or sixteen years old, with her hair styled in a maid's bun. Her fair face was extremely pure and beautiful, but her eyebrows and eyes occasionally revealed a bewitching look. Gesar drew his bow and slowly aimed at the woman, coldly snorting, "You're the first person to dodge my arrow. I originally wanted to be your friend, but unfortunately you killed my first love, Geuta, and also killed Xue Qianqian, the Wind Willow Swordswoman, and stole the Rouge Fruit that Lady Xue painstakingly found for me. Although I don't know your background, if I don't fight you to the death today, I won't be able to quell the hatred in my heart!"

The woman in green smiled faintly, "So the witch Geuta was your first love. I'm sorry, if I had known you liked her, I would have shown her mercy. Alas, actually, I didn't want to kill her at first; I just wanted to test her martial arts. Who knew that during the fight, she would infuse her true energy with witchcraft, trying to poison me to death. In order to protect myself, I had to reflect the witchcraft back, and as a result, she was poisoned by her own power." "The voodoo poison killed him..."

Gesar interrupted, "You're talking nonsense! Master Nangong has already seen it and said that Geuta died from having his heart meridian shattered by your palm strike. Where is there any voodoo poison? Now, why are you lying to me?"

The woman in green smiled faintly, "That kind of voodoo poison is colorless and odorless, unlike ordinary toxins. Geuta's martial arts were not weak. If he hadn't been poisoned by the voodoo poison, how could he have been killed by my palm strike? That Nangong Huan is so self-righteous, and you actually believe his words. It's laughable. As for that Feng Liu Jian Xue Qianqian, she was born lewd and disgusted me. I killed her for your own good..."

Gesar roared, "I don't need your 'for my own good'! A life for a life, so take another arrow from me!"

With that, he released the bowstring, and the arrow shot towards the woman in green with a "whoosh," carrying a chilling wind.

The woman in green seemed not to see it, not dodging, but just giggling. A scream rang out as the energy arrow pierced the green-clad woman's chest, spurting out a jet of blood. Gesar watched as the woman slowly collapsed, a mocking smile playing on her lips. He was stunned, unable to understand why she hadn't dodged his arrow.

Gesar fired another energy arrow, this time with very little force. The arrow had barely left his lips when he leaped into the air, performing two somersaults, tapping the energy arrow with his toes, using the momentum to spring up, then performing two more somersaults, flying over ten zhang (approximately 33 meters) before landing atop the tent where the green-clad woman had fallen. There, he saw only a green garment. Gesar exclaimed in shock, "What a powerful illusion!" He immediately nocked three more energy arrows, leaping into the air, tapping each one with his toes, using the momentum to return to Xiao Wenli's tent, and rushed inside. He saw the bed curtains drawn, figures moving inside, and heard Xiao Wenli's playful laughter.

Gesar breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately sensed something amiss with Xiao Wenli's laughter. He rushed to the bedside, lifted the bed curtains, and was shocked by what he saw. Xiao Wenli sat cross-legged on the bed, her hair disheveled, her clothes in disarray, and her expression dazed. She clapped her hands and giggled foolishly. Seeing Gesar, she chuckled, "Hey? Where did this little kid come from? Come on, come play with your sister... play with her breasts, play with her pussy..."

Gesar reached out and pressed Xiao Wenli's shoulder, exclaiming, "Godmother? What's wrong with you?" He realized that Xiao Wenli had become delirious and guessed that she must have been ambushed, most likely related to that ghostly woman in green. He immediately channeled his true energy into Xiao Wenli's body, only to find a surge of scalding, intense true energy rebounding from within her, nearly attacking his own heart. Shocked, Gesar hurriedly stopped the energy transfer and leaped back several steps. A woman in green laughed behind him, "She's been hit by my Mind-Bending Palm. Her life is safe, but her mind has become like that of a five or six-year-old girl. She can't be your godmother for now."

Gesar turned around abruptly and saw the woman in green standing before him with a smile, exuding a faint fragrance. Gesar was increasingly horrified, but his face remained expressionless. He said calmly, "You won't let her be my godmother? Is it because you're jealous? Or do you, a little girl, want to be my godmother?"

As he rambled on, he hoped that Lu Wanqing, Zhu Xiaolin, and the others would return, thinking that with their combined strength, they might be able to subdue this strange and unpredictable woman. Unexpectedly, the woman in green seemed to see through his thoughts and laughed, "You're hoping your aunt and Lady Zhu will come back, aren't you? Hehe, they're currently listening to Prince Kebe's lecture, captivated by his charm, how could they bear to return? Gesar, would you like to come with me to see the excitement?"

Gesar was shocked upon hearing this, and involuntarily took a step back, trembling as he said, "You... how do you know my name?... You... who exactly are you?..."

The woman in green chuckled, "I'm your godmother. Didn't you just say I was jealous of Xiao Guanyin and wanted to be your godmother? Well then, from now on, you're my godson, and you'll have to call me godmother."

Gesar grunted, "You're so young, you haven't even grown any pubic hair yet, and you want to be someone's godmother? Aren't you afraid of being laughed at!"

Despite her words, Gesar... He had already developed a strange lust for this mysterious woman in green. Gazing at her full breasts, his penis involuntarily hardened. He asked, "What's your name? Where do you come from?"

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The woman in green smiled and said, "I can only tell you my name is Abi right now. If you really don't want to call me godmother, just call me Sister Abi!"

Gesar grunted, "Wearing a bright green dress means you're called Abi. So if I wear this yellow dress and say my name is Ah Huang, would you believe me?"

Upon hearing this, the woman in green, Abi, clapped her hands and laughed, "Ah Huang? Ah Huang is a good name! The little dog next door is named Ah Huang, and it looks just like you! I'll call you Ah Huang from now on!"

Gesar was so angry that his eyes blazed with fire. He roared, "You're the one who's called Ah Huang! You better get my godmother back to her senses! Otherwise, I'll fight you to the death!"

He then extended his right palm, striking Abi's left shoulder. Abi dodged, seemingly unaware that his attack was a feint. Gesar was secretly pleased, thinking, "Your martial arts are nothing special." He swiftly extended his left hand, twisting Abi's right arm, while simultaneously striking several pressure points on Abi's upper body with his right index finger. A look of terror flashed in Abi's eyes. She cried out, "You... what are you going to do? You dare bully me, I..."

Gesar twisted Abi's arms behind her back, grasping her slender hands in his large hands, and sneered, "I thought you were something special, but I subdued you in one move! You'd better behave yourself, or I'll rape you, then kill you, then rape you again, then kill you again!"

As he spoke, he used his other hand to roughly knead Abi's plump buttocks through her silk trousers, laughing in astonishment. "Damn! Little sister, I didn't expect you to have such a big butt despite your young age! Tell your brother, have you been messed with before? And who sent you here? If you don't tell the truth, your brother will be very rough with you..."

Abi felt her butt being pinched painfully and couldn't help but laugh and say, "You little idiot! You'll regret it if you treat me like this! Ouch... be gentle..."

Gesar tightly gripped her hands with one hand and reached to her chest with the other, through... He began kneading her round, high breasts while still wearing her clothes, and chuckled wickedly, "Big ass, big breasts too. Little sister Abi, whether you're friend or foe, I'm going to enjoy you properly. Hehe..."

Abi felt as if her breasts were about to be crushed by the boy's kneading, and couldn't help but angrily say, "You child, you really don't know how to cherish a beautiful woman! Are you this rough with every girl?"

Gesar brought his nose close to her temple, smelling the fragrance of her hair, and breathed heavily, "Roughness isn't my instinct. Actually, I'm quite fond of girls..." "I'm usually very gentle... Miss Abi, as long as you reveal your true identity, I will become very gentle...

" Abi sneered, "Is that so? I didn't see a gentle side to you. But I'm very angry that you treated me like this, and the consequences will be severe..."

As she spoke, her body trembled, and the pressure points that had been pressed were immediately released. At the same time, her two slender hands broke free from Gesar's grasp. She turned around, raised her wrist, and with a light palm strike, sent Gesar flying three zhang away. Gesar cried out in surprise as his body flew backward out of the tent and landed on the lawn.

Before he could react, Abi leaped out of the tent and, with lightning speed, seized the pulse point on his right wrist. She sneered, "With your meager skills, you think you can molest me? I'm in a good mood today, so I'll let it slide. Now, I'll take you to that big tent to see what's going on!"

Gesar was too shocked to speak for a moment. Abi had already pulled him up, and the two of them soared into the air, skimming over small tents towards the magnificent large tent. Gesar, his pulse point seized, felt weak all over, like a kite being pulled along by Abi. He inhaled the delicate fragrance emanating from Abi, thinking, "You think my martial arts are inferior, that I'm not qualified to molest you, but you were just pretending to be weak, feigning being subdued by me, letting me pinch your buttocks and breasts for so long—clearly, you deliberately let me molest you." Unable to fathom the mysterious girl's thoughts, he could only let her pull him closer to the large tent. Several Tibetan warriors patrolled back and forth in front of the tent. Gesar murmured, "They outnumber us. If we just barge in like this..."

Abi grunted, grabbed Gesar's wrist, and leaped up to the top of the large tent. Using some kind of illusion, the patrolling guards seemed to ignore them. Reaching the top of the tent, Abi released Gesar's wrist and sneered, "If you want to escape, you can leave now."

Gesar knew she was deliberately toying with him. He sneered inwardly but smiled aloud, "Under Sister Abi's protection, where can this big monkey like me escape to? Since I can't escape, I might as well stay obediently by Sister Abi's side and seek protection!"

A warm smile flickered across Abi's lips as she softly said, "That's right. As long as you behave, I won't make things difficult for you."

With that, she stretched out her slender hand and lightly scratched the tarpaulin at the top of the tent, instantly creating a slit in the tanned cowhide. Gesar was shocked upon seeing this, thinking to himself, "Damn! This woman's palm strike is incredibly powerful! If that strike landed on me, wouldn't it rip me open?"

Abi gently pried open the torn leather cover, and Gesar's gaze peered down through it. He saw that the tent was incredibly luxuriously furnished, with expensive carpets hanging on the walls and magnificent felt carpets covering the floor. In the center of the tent was a high platform, where a handsome man in richly dressed clothes, surrounded by a group of guards, was speaking to the women standing side by side below.

Gesar followed Abi through the leather cover and into the tent. The two hid behind a support frame at the top of the tent, sitting side by side on a crossbeam. A section of cloth blocked their view, making them difficult to spot below, but by peeking out slightly, they could clearly see what was happening inside the tent.

The handsome man on the high platform laughed, "Ladies, rest assured, this Ghost Marriage Competition is not, as the rumors say, for me to use this opportunity to gather beauties and choose my own consorts. My reason for organizing this competition is firstly to learn the loyalty and filial piety of you Han people, to show my respect to my deceased father, Prince Mengduo. Secondly, I also want to observe the martial arts of the women from Jiangnan and the Central Plains, to see if they are truly as formidable as the legends say..."

Hearing this, Gesar couldn't help but whisper, "Is that Prince Kebe speaking? Damn! Although I'm a little jealous, I have to tell you the truth, this Prince Kebe is really damn handsome!"

Abi laughed, "Of course he's handsome, otherwise why would those women below the platform be so mesmerized?"

Gesar looked in the direction Abi pointed and indeed found that the women below the platform were all staring blankly, clearly captivated by Prince Kebe's handsome appearance. He quickly spotted his aunt Lu Wanqing, Zhu Xiaolin, Su Bizhen, and the other beautiful women he had been involved with in the crowd. He noticed their gazes were also somewhat infatuated, and a surge of jealousy rose within him. He cursed inwardly, "Damn it! Even if this Prince Kebe is somewhat handsome, I'm not ugly! Now all these beauties have been captivated by this Prince Kebe, what am I, Gesar, supposed to do?"

His mind grew agitated, and he reached out to touch Abi's breasts. Abi was startled and scolded, "You little lecher, what are you doing?" She raised her hand and gripped his wrist, causing Gesar to nearly cry out in pain. Abi quickly covered his mouth and whispered, "Don't be so pathetic! Women can't help but glance at handsome men. If you feel inferior because of this, you're belittling yourself! If you're really upset, let your older sister comfort you..."

As she spoke, she reached out her slender hand, unbuckled Gesar's belt, and pulled out his penis. Gesar exclaimed, "What are you doing?" But secretly, he was delighted.

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Abi's slender hands were painted with deep blue nail polish. Her palms were delicate and soft. She gently rubbed Gesar's penis a few times, turning it into a fiery red rod.

Gesar felt that this beautiful woman's slender hands were different from others. He had been masturbated by countless beautiful women's slender hands before, but the moment Abi's slender hands touched his penis, it brought him an unprecedented pleasure. Gesar reached out and kneaded Abi's breasts through her clothes, panting, "Sister Abi, your hands are so magical! I beg you to be gentler, slower... otherwise I'm afraid I'll ejaculate too early..."

Abi increased the speed of rubbing his penis, laughing reproachfully, "You're so pathetic! You can't even handle my hands. If I stimulate you with other parts of my body, wouldn't you be ecstatic?"

Gesar inhaled the delicate fragrance emanating from Abi, finding her scent unique, as if carrying the delicate aroma of lotus. Stimulated by this fragrance, he found it increasingly difficult to control himself, and soon let out a low growl, ejaculating. Some of his semen gushed out, some clinging to Abi's slender fingers, others landing on the curtain beneath them, dripping down and onto the hair of a young girl below. The girl touched her head, discovering a thick, white, foul-smelling liquid on her fingers, and exclaimed in surprise, "Damn, what is this?" Looking up at the top of the tent, she saw nothing unusual.

Prince Kebe said, "The prize money for this Ghost Marriage Competition is very high, with the winner receiving 100,000 taels of gold. Ladies, please rest assured, whoever wins this 100,000 taels of gold, I only ask that the winner spend one night with my father's corpse. The next morning, the winner will be allowed to leave freely with the 100,000 taels of gold. So you only need to believe my words and not listen to those rumors in the martial arts world that I, the prince, will possess the winner of the Ghost Marriage Competition and confiscate the winner's gold. That's not true. For the sake of Han-Tibetan friendship, I, the prince, would not do such a wicked and despicable thing..."

Gesar felt... Exhausted, he rested his head on Abi's fragrant shoulder. Suddenly, he looked up, staring into Abi's eyes, and asked, "Sister Abi, everyone agreed that the winner of this ghost marriage competition was between Heroine Zhu Xiaolin and that mysterious Purple Flower Maid from the Ghost Tomb Sect. But the Purple Flower Maid hasn't even arrived yet, and Heroine Zhu already has the victory in her grasp. But if..."

Abi interrupted with a smile, "You mean if I participated in this competition, I would also become Heroine Zhu Xiaolin's formidable opponent, right?"

Gesar nodded, inhaling Abi's unique, refreshing fragrance, and his penis, which had just ejaculated, hardened again. Abi smiled faintly, "I wouldn't participate in such a boring competition! I only came to the Tibetan border this time to watch the excitement. I think you don't want me to participate either, right? Otherwise, if I were to defeat your Aunt Zhu, and your Aunt Zhu didn't have the 100,000 taels of gold to save her two sisters' lives, you would definitely blame me."

Gesar's cheeks flushed red, and he was speechless for a moment, as Abi had hit the nail on the head. From below, Prince Kebe said, "There's no time to lose, let's begin the martial arts competition. I have some important matters to attend to, so I won't be watching the initial elimination rounds. My assistant, 'Dragon Claw Demon Eagle' Mr. Nangong Huan, and the chivalrous Ma Junjie will organize everything. I'll come to observe the final duel between the two."

With that, he descended from the platform, surrounded by several guards, and left the tent. Gesar, watching his retreating figure from above, remarked, "Judging from Prince Kebe's words, he seems like a kind and benevolent man. It seems that as long as Aunt Zhu fights well, there's still hope for the 100,000 taels of gold."

Abi sneered, "What hope! Prince Kebe may appear kind, but he's actually scheming. If your Aunt Zhu really wins, not only will the 100,000 taels of gold be lost, but she'll also lose her own body!"

Gesar shook his head, somewhat disbelieving Abi's words. Below, only Nangong Huan, Ma Junjie, and a few guards remained on the platform. Nangong Huan glanced at the women below the stage and laughed, "Ten thousand taels of gold is no small sum. Prince Kebie's generosity this time is also to promote martial arts and facilitate exchanges between the Han and Tibetan peoples. Alright, let's cut to the chase. Which lady would like to come up and challenge me first?"

A woman in a green outfit leaped onto the platform. She had a pretty face, but her expression was frosty, and she wore a gold glove on her left hand. Gesar exclaimed in a low voice, "Golden Hand Fairy Wang Xiaomei! Damn, Sister Wang has such audacity, daring to be the first to challenge!"

Abi chuckled, "She wants to challenge me, but unfortunately I'm not participating in the competition, so she can't see me and can only watch helplessly."

Sure enough, the "Golden Hand Fairy" Wang Xiaomei glanced at the audience below and coldly snorted, "This young lady is not without self-awareness, daring to be the first to step onto the stage. This young lady wants to avenge the murder of her good sister. That woman who killed my sister Feng Liujian Xue Qianqian without any grudge, if you have the guts, come up on stage and fight me to the death, stop hiding!"

Upon hearing this, Gesar exclaimed in surprise, "Damn, Sister Abi, did Wang Xiaomei discover you hiding here?"

Abi sneered, "If she knew I was hiding here, she would have rushed up long ago, would she still be making such a show of bravado?"

At this moment, the women below the stage saw that Wang Xiaomei wanted to use the competition to settle her personal grudge, and they couldn't help but sigh, and for a moment no one went up on stage. Nangong Huan said, "Miss Wang, I know you are deeply saddened by Miss Xue's death. Our prince is also angered by that green-clad woman who suddenly appeared out of nowhere. He has already dispatched experts to track her down. I believe that with the power of the Kobe Royal Palace, we can certainly bring justice to Miss Wang. However, regarding today's ghost marriage competition, I hope Miss Wang will abide by the rules and not disrupt the normal order of the competition."

Wang Xiaomei sneered, "How have I disrupted the order of the competition? I came here to challenge. No one has come up to fight me, which means they have no guts! That woman who only kills in secret is an idiot! If she weren't an idiot, she would have already come out!"

Upon hearing this, Gesar smiled bitterly at Abi, "She's trying to provoke you into going out. Sister Abi, can you keep your composure?"

Abi smiled faintly, "How could I argue with such a little girl?"

Gesar said, "By the way, Sister Abi, I still don't understand. Xue Qianqian had no grudge against you, so why did you kill her? And, even if you killed her, why did you steal her Rouge Fruit?" "That basket of rouge fruits was something Xue Qianqian really wanted to give me."

Abi glared at Gesar and said with a playful laugh, "I think you're not concerned about Xue Qianqian's life or death, but rather you can't bear to part with that basket of rouge fruits, right? What, do you want to eat shit?"

Gesar blushed a little and chuckled awkwardly, "Not eat shit, but eat rouge fruit shit... Sister Abi, if you snatched that basket of rouge fruits, are you planning to shit for someone?"

Abi reached out and pinched Gesar's nose, saying with a playful laugh, "Who would I shit for?" "Of course I'll give it to you! Little Fuzi, would you like to eat my shit?"

Gesar gazed at Abi's pretty face, inhaling her fragrance, and his lust surged. He immediately grasped Abi's slender hand and said in a trembling voice, "Sister Abi, I... I would of course like to eat your shit... When are you going to make me eat it?"

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At this moment, a woman in yellow flew onto the high platform and started fighting with Wang Xiaomei, attracting Abi's attention. Abi looked at the woman in yellow and nodded, saying, "This is Fu Yujia, a female disciple of the Yellow Crane Sect in Hubei. Her martial arts are similar to Wang Xiaomei's. The two of them could fight... Hmm, Little Fuzi, do you want to eat shit? Don't worry, after your sister tastes the Rouge Fruit, she will definitely give it to you to eat..."

Gesar thought to himself, "I originally wanted to save this Rouge Fruit for my mother, Lu Wanya. If you eat it, I won't be able to eat my beautiful mother's Rouge Fruit shit." But when he glanced at Abi and saw her charming appearance and the maternal tenderness in her eyes, he felt a little relieved and thought that it wouldn't matter if this little beauty ate it. He was willing to eat her shit too.

His mind was filled with lust for Abi's full breasts. He reached out and kneaded Abi's swollen breasts through her clothes, his voice trembling as he said, "Sister Abi, I'm suddenly so thirsty... Can you let me drink your milk?"

Abi pushed Gesar's hand away, but her eyes were full of tenderness as she said softly, "Little Fuzi, why are you in such a hurry? As long as you listen to your sister, you can enjoy every part of my body. What's a little milk?"

At this moment, "Golden Hand Fairy" Wang Qu Xiaomei on the high platform let out a low cry, as she was actually knocked off the platform by Fu Yujia, a female disciple of the Yellow Crane Sect. Gesar exclaimed in surprise, "Damn, it seems Fu Yujia's martial arts are quite good! She actually managed to defeat the renowned Golden Hand Fairy!"

Abi smiled faintly, "Golden Hand Fairy Wang Xiaomei's martial arts are only considered third or fourth-rate in the martial arts world. Fu Yujia defeating her isn't anything special. Besides, look at her, Fu Yujia is exhausted, her face is covered in sweat, her chest is heaving, and she's having trouble breathing. But, hehe... her breasts are quite large..."

Upon hearing this, Gesar looked closely at Fu Yujia. Although her looks were only slightly above average, she possessed an alluring charm and had a very good figure. At this moment, her forehead was covered in fragrant sweat, her chest was heaving, and her pair of round breasts trembled incessantly inside her clothes. Gesar swallowed hard, his voice trembling, "Sister Abi, Fu Yujia's breasts are so big... I really want to drink her milk..."

Abi gently stroked Gesar's head with her slender hand, and said with a playful laugh, "You little lecherous baby, you want to drink milk every time you see a beautiful woman! Sigh, alright, I'll grant you that wish, but you'll have to wait until Fu Yujia fights for a while longer, until she's sweating and her breasts are covered in fragrant beads of sweat, then you can really enjoy drinking her milk!"

Upon hearing this, Gesar grasped Abi's hand, his voice trembling, "Sister Abi, what are you saying? Can you really help me drink this Sister Fu Yujia's milk?!"

Abi pushed his hand away, and said with a playful laugh, "Enough nonsense, watch the fight!"

Gesar had no choice but to look down, and saw that Fu Yujia was already fighting with a beautiful woman who had come up to challenge her, and in less than three moves, she had knocked the woman off the stage. Before the first beauty even landed, another leaped onto the stage, coldly snorting as she attacked Fu Yujia. Although Gesar was no weakling in martial arts, he had little interest in the combat performance; his eyes were only fixed on the swaying breasts of the beauties fighting on stage.

In just a few moves, Fu Yujia had knocked the challenging beauty off the stage. Gesar couldn't help but look at Fu Yujia with new respect. Half an hour later, more than a dozen beauties had fallen to Fu Yujia. Gesar's eyes swept across the women below the stage, and he groaned, "If my Aunt Zhu Xiaolin were on stage, this Fu Yujia would definitely be knocked off the stage in less than three moves. Huh? Where did Aunt Zhu go? Why can't I see Aunt Zhu?"

Abi smiled faintly, "Your Aunt Zhu left a long time ago, lured away by a beautiful woman in purple."

Gesar exclaimed, "Aunt Zhu left? When? How come I didn't notice? A beautiful woman in purple? Could it be that mysterious Purple Flower Maid from the Ghost Tomb Sect?"

Abi smiled faintly, "Your attention was entirely focused on the breasts and buttocks of those beauties fighting on stage, how could you notice anything else? That Purple Flower Maid's martial arts are indeed not weak, I almost didn't even notice her sneaking into the tent. Your Aunt Zhu Xiaolin's martial arts are also quite good, the two of them quietly left..." The tent was opened almost unnoticed.

Gesar was incredulous and asked, "When did they leave the tent? What was that purple-flowered maid doing leading Aunt Zhu out? Couldn't they have fought on this platform?"

Abi smiled faintly, "The Ghost Tomb Sect's actions are naturally unpredictable. Why bother with all this? If your Aunt Zhu Xiaolin wins, she'll naturally return to this tent. If she's defeated by that purple-flowered maid outside, the Ghost Marriage Competition will naturally belong to the Ghost Tomb Sect."

Gesar couldn't help but worry about Zhu Xiaolin's safety and wanted to leave the tent to track her and the purple-flowered maid, but he also realized that his martial arts were far inferior to theirs, and it would be futile. So he could only sigh and continue watching the fight on the platform.

At this moment, Fu Yujia had defeated more than a dozen beautiful female martial arts masters. Although she was a little tired, a smug look appeared on her pretty face. Suddenly, a white figure swept onto the high platform like a ghost, and sneered, "Fu Yujia, let this young lady experience the martial arts of your Yellow Crane Sect!"

The woman was dressed in white like snow, with a slender figure and flowing black hair. However, she wore a hideous and terrifying ghost mask on her face, and her fingernails were extremely long. When her slender fingers moved, they resembled ghost claws. Gesar exclaimed, "Damn! Who is this? I didn't notice her!"

Abi was also startled and said in a trembling voice, "I didn't expect that Princess Qin Sisi of Liaodong would also participate in this competition! It seems that Fu Yujia is going to be eliminated!"

Gesar stared at the white-clad woman's full breasts and asked, "Is she the legendary Princess Qin Sisi, whose beauty rivals that of a celestial being? I heard that she is arrogant about her beauty and says that no man in the world is worthy to see her beautiful face, so she uses a ghost mask to cover her face. Sister Abi, is she really as beautiful as the legends say?"

Abi glared at Gesar and said with a playful smile, "She is naturally quite beautiful, otherwise she wouldn't be so arrogant as to cover her face with a ghost mask. However, she has a rule that any man who can defeat her can remove her ghost mask and see her beautiful face."

At this moment, Princess Qin Sisi of the Ghost Face on the high platform had already started fighting with Fu Yujia. Qin Sisi's moves were strange, and her martial arts were indeed not weak. Gesar stared at her hideous demon mask and asked, "Just to look? Can't the man who can defeat her enjoy her body?"

Abi chuckled, "All you know is enjoying her body! Qin Sisi, though proud of her beauty, has always remained chaste and never messes around. Her martial arts are incredibly high; so far, only three men in the martial world have been able to defeat her: Su Wengang, a disciple of the Wudang Sect, and Mo Fei, a disciple of the Kongtong Sect. Both were renowned young heroes in the martial world, but after defeating Qin Sisi and seeing her beauty, they both went mad and became mentally unstable, constantly muttering Qin Sisi's name..."

Gesar laughed, "What an idiot! Who else defeated Qin Sisi?"

Abi replied, "The other one who defeated Qin Sisi is the infamous flower-picking bandit 'Old Man of Lust,' Luo Changgui. Luo Changgui is ruthless and..." His beauty was so striking that it terrified women of the martial world. After defeating Qin Sisi, he removed her ghost mask and, upon seeing her beauty, was stunned for two whole hours. From then on, he reformed and became a chivalrous hero who punished evil. According to him, he was moved by Qin Sisi's fairy-like appearance and clear, pure eyes, and thus deeply regretted his past evil and decided to mend his ways...

Chapter 83

Gesar was dumbfounded and stammered, "Damn, damn... Qin Sisi's beauty has such a magical effect? Sister Abi, I only have one question... Since these three people defeated Qin Sisi, why couldn't they take her body by force? Don't tell me that Su Wengang, Mo Fei, and Luo Changgui are all virtuous gentlemen, I don't believe it..."

A hint of fear suddenly flashed in Abi's eyes, causing Gesar's heart to clench. He couldn't believe it; what or who in this world could terrify this highly skilled and mysterious woman? Abi said in a deep voice, "Do you think any woman can be possessed by force? Do you know who this Ghost-Faced Princess Qin Sisi's backer is?"

Gesar laughed in surprise, "She has a backer? Could it be that she has a boyfriend with superb martial arts skills, making all the heroes of the world afraid to take advantage of her?"

Abi shook her head, saying slowly and deliberately, "Let me tell you, Qin Sisi's backer is said to be the leader of the Ghost Tomb Sect, Little Dragon Girl..."

Upon hearing the name "Little Dragon Girl," Gesar's head throbbed again. He quickly waved his hands, saying, "Sister Abi, for the sake of my little penis and your little hand being intimate just now, could you please not..." "The mere mention of Yang Guo, the Ghost Tomb Sect, and Little Dragon Girl gives me a splitting headache, as if I'm about to fall into an inescapable nightmare..."

Abi smiled faintly, "It's not that you're about to fall into an inescapable nightmare, perhaps you've already fallen into one without realizing it?"

Gesar exclaimed, "Huh? Sister Abi, what did you say?" Abi

smiled faintly, "Nothing. Look, Fu Yujia of the Yellow Crane Sect is about to be beaten down by the Ghost-Faced Princess..."

Gesar followed her gaze downwards and saw that Fu Yujia was indeed flustered and unable to defend herself. The Ghost-Faced Princess Qin Sisi attacked her throat with one hand and seized her right wrist with lightning speed, pinning her pulse. Fu Yujia immediately lost all strength and could no longer resist. Amidst Qin Sisi's cold laughter, the hand that was about to attack her throat suddenly changed its move, supporting her slender waist, lifting her body up, and throwing her off the stage.

Amidst the gasps of the women, Fu Yujia performed two somersaults in mid-air, landing steadily below the stage. She turned and glared fiercely at Qin Sisi before leaping out of the tent.

Gesar sighed, "Alas, Fu Yujia had defeated over a dozen masters, but now she's been defeated by the Ghost-Faced Princess. Her pride must be severely wounded. I really want to comfort her, but I don't know where to begin."

Abi laughed, "Do you know what kind of comfort a woman who has failed in her career needs most?"

Gesar replied, "No."

Abi lightly tapped him on the head, playfully scolding, "You little idiot, you don't even know this! The most comfort a woman who has failed in her career needs most is, of course, a man's physical intimacy! Wait here for me a moment, and be careful not to make a sound. I'll go get that Fu Yujia, who's sweating profusely, so you can comfort her properly..."

With that, she leaped out through the crack in the tent above her and disappeared in a flash. Gesar was shocked and almost shouted out loud, but thankfully he covered his mouth in time.

At this moment, Princess Qin Sisi, the Ghost-Faced Princess, slowly paced across the high platform. Her icy gaze swept across the women below through the eyeholes of her mask, and she asked in a heartless tone, "Any slut who's not convinced is welcome to come up and challenge me."

A murmur rippled through the crowd, but for a moment, no one dared to step forward to challenge her. This was likely because Qin Sisi's martial arts skills, displayed earlier, were too strange and powerful, intimidating the entire audience. Gesar's gaze also swept across the women, noticing that Zhu Xiaolin hadn't returned yet. He couldn't help but worry, wondering what the outcome of Zhu Xiaolin's duel with the Purple Flower Maid from the Ghost Tomb Sect would be.

Qin Sisi waited on the platform for a long time before several figures swept up—four beautiful gray-robed nuns, each wielding a long sword, surrounding Qin Sisi, their eyes filled with malevolence. Qin Sisi sneered, "So you're the 'Four Charming Swordswomen' from Fuyun Nunnery in northern Sichuan. I heard that after your master, Abbess Mieyin, passed away, you've been using your martial arts to commit adultery and ruin Abbess Mieyin's reputation. Heh heh, are you going to break the rules of the competition and attack me as a group today?"

One of the nuns sneered, "We four sisters always cooperate and are of one mind, whether we're fighting or killing enemies. Fighting you together doesn't violate the rules of the Ghost Marriage Competition. You can ask Mr. Nangong if you don't believe me." Nangong

Huan, who was sitting next to Ma Junjie in a corner of the high platform, coughed and stood up, smiling, "Miss Qin, the Four Charming Swordswomen have already explained their..." "Under special circumstances, and with Prince Kobe's consent, it's not against the rules for the four of them to attack you together..."

Qin Sisi sneered, "Heh heh, even if they win by numbers, what do I have to fear? I know those four slutty nuns have mastered a strange and lewd formation, but unfortunately, this formation only works on lustful men, it poses no threat to me! You four sluts, come at me side by side!"

One of the nuns shouted, "Qin Sisi, who are you calling a slut? You, Qin Sisi, are the real slut! Sisters, activate the Essence-Boosting Formation!"

The four nuns immediately began to move according to a certain footwork, their long swords waving strangely. Gesar was watching with amusement from the top of the tent when suddenly a figure flashed by. Abi had returned, pushing a sweaty, delicate body into Gesar's arms, laughing lewdly, "Little Fuzi, now you can comfort your sister Fu Yujia, hehe..."

Gesar saw that the woman in his arms was indeed Fu Yujia of the Yellow Crane Sect. Her chest heaved, her eyes were slightly closed, and her pretty face was full of a dazed expression. He couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, "Sister Abi, what did you do to her? Did you make her lose her mind like you did to my godmother Xiao Guanyin?"

Abi chuckled reproachfully, "You mean you want me to..." "Wake her up, so you can openly possess her body using your martial arts skills? Do you think you're her match?"

Gesar hurriedly said with a smile, "No, no, no, I'm definitely no match for this Sister Fu. Sister Abi, please don't wake her up. Ah... I suddenly think Sister Fu Yujia looks so beautiful when she's asleep. It won't be fun if she wakes up..."

As he spoke, he leaned Fu Yujia's body against the two tent poles, lifted her yellow dress, wrapped her two jade legs around his waist, and began to knead her two bulging mounds through her clothes, while inhaling her body fragrance.

Abi chuckled, "Silly boy, is it really that good to touch her breasts through her clothes? What's the point of touching them when the sweat on them dries? Why don't you take off her clothes and touch them?"

Gesar suddenly realized, gave Abi a thumbs-up, and said, "Brilliant! Absolutely brilliant! Sister Abi's revolutionary experience is truly rich. I'm still young and inexperienced. If it weren't for Sister Abi's reminder, I would have missed a great opportunity!"

As he spoke, he unbuttoned Fu Yujia's clothes, revealing a moon-white bra underneath, almost transparent after being soaked with sweat, through which two rosy nipples could be seen. Gesar swallowed hard, ripped off Fu Yujia's bra, and two round, bulging breasts sprang out, covered in sweat, reflecting a dazzling brilliance under the light. The two nipples were delicate and alluring, and the entire chest exuded a strong, sweet fragrance of a beautiful woman's sweat.

Gesar was mesmerized. Abi gently patted the back of his head with her slender hand and chuckled, "You silly boy, what are you standing there for? Hurry up and suckle your sister Fu Yujia's milk!"

Gesar then snapped out of his daze, quickly lowered his head, and stuck out his tongue, greedily licking the beads of sweat from Fu Yujia's breasts, finding them indescribably sweet. After licking the sweat clean, Gesar took one of Fu Yujia's nipples into his mouth and began to suckle with relish, licking the rosy nipple with his tongue, biting and pulling it back... Abi watched Gesar suckle, momentarily captivated, and trembled as she said, "Damn, I didn't expect you to be such a good suckler... The woman who feeds you must be enjoying the full spectrum of maternal pleasure..."

Chapter 84

Abi felt herself wrapped in clothes The two mounds inside also reacted, feeling their nipples gradually harden. She wanted to slap Fu Yujia down, pull Gesar into her arms, and breastfeed him, but she quickly suppressed this impulse. Her gaze shifted to the high platform below, and she couldn't help but exclaim with surprise, "The four pretty nuns, disciples of Abbess Mieyin of Fuyun Nunnery? Hehe, it's rumored that these four lewd nuns' aphrodisiac array is extremely powerful. Today I'll have to see it for myself!"

Gesar sucked on Fu Yujia's nipples, asking in a muffled voice. "Sister Abi... what is the Essence-Enhancing Array?"

Gesar asked softly, stroking his head with her slender hand. "The Essence-Enhancing Array is a strange array practiced by Qiaojian Si Ni. It can cause those with weak skills to lose their senses within the array, experiencing erotic hallucinations, and having intercourse with the beautiful women in their hallucinations, ultimately dying from exhaustion..."

Gesar laughed upon hearing this, "Damn! To die under such an array would be quite exhilarating!"

Abi chuckled, "You little lecher!" "To dig a hole, they're truly fearless, even to the point of death! Alas, the Floating Cloud Nunnery was once a righteous sect in the martial arts world, but unfortunately, Abbess Mieying made a mistake in choosing her disciples, taking in these four naturally lewd female disciples. Each of them is ruthless and cruel, indulging in debauchery, and has even mastered this bizarre and lewd aphrodisiac array. Abbess Mieying will surely not rest in peace in the afterlife..."

As she spoke, her gaze shifted again to the high platform below, where four pretty nuns were wielding longswords, locked in a fierce battle with the Ghost-Faced Princess Qin Sisi. The four nuns' sword techniques did not appear complex, but they exuded an eerie quality, and the tips of their swords constantly emitted chilling sword energy, enveloping Qin Sisi and making it difficult for her to break through the four nuns' encirclement.

One of the nuns laughed lewdly, "Sisters, keep fighting! I've heard that the face behind this Ghost-Faced Princess's mask is extremely beautiful. If we don't take it off today to see it, won't we regret it for the rest of our lives?"

Another nun laughed, "I heard that this Qin Sisi appears chaste on the surface, but she's actually incredibly lewd, having slept with all sorts of men. Not only men, but also all sorts of animals, like unwanted mutts, boars in pigsties, stray cats..."

Qin Sisi, enraged, trembled and said, "You sluts! What nonsense are you spouting? If I don't grind you all to dust today, I'm not Princess Qin Sisi!"

One of the nuns lewdly laughed, "Miss Qin, if you want to grind us sisters to dust, it means you don't know how to cherish women. If we sisters defeat you..." "We wouldn't dare to be rough with you! We'll treat you very, very gently, lightly cutting your clothes with our swords, gently severing your nipples, gently inserting our swords into your holes... By the way, Miss Qin, could you tell me what color your nipples are? And, how much hair do you have down there?"

Qin Sisi was both ashamed and angry, her jade teeth clenched, and she stopped speaking. Her hands moved like lightning, trying to grab the swords of the four pretty nuns, because her "Heavenly Jade Ghost Claw" was impervious to swords. As long as she could grab the swords of the four nuns, she believed she could definitely break this strange formation. Unfortunately, the four nuns' sword techniques seemed slow and simple, but they were strange and unpredictable when they were swung. Qin Sisi used various methods, but she failed to touch the swords. Instead, she was almost injured by the long swords several times.

On the tent roof, Gesar, having had his fill of sucking and biting Fu Yujia's mounds, began to hoist her legs onto his shoulders, burying his face between her thighs and rubbing his face vigorously against her crotch, inhaling deeply as he did so. Even through the fabric of his trousers, he could still feel the clitoris of Fu Yujia's vulva. After rubbing for a while, he looked up and smiled at Abi, "Sister Abi, can I borrow your hand chop?"

Abi was intently watching the fight on the platform when she heard this and was taken aback. She asked, "What hand chop?"

Gesar smiled and said, "It's your delicate hand. I'd like you to use the same technique you used to cut the thick cowhide cloth on the tent roof to cut open Sister Fu Yujia's crotch so I can see what her hole looks like."

Abi snorted coldly, without turning her head, still intently watching the fight on the platform. She placed one of her slender hands behind Gesar's shoulder and said calmly, "I don't have time to help you cut a beauty's pants. I can only transfer my power to you. Cut it yourself, but be careful not to cut your Sister Fu Yujia's flesh."

Gesar felt a soft, feminine force travel from his shoulder along his arm to the tip of his index finger, making it throb painfully. He quickly tried to lightly trace a line on the crotch cloth of Fu Yujia with his fingertip, instantly creating a slit. Gesar was overjoyed. He carefully used his fingertips to cut off the fabric of Fu Yujia's trousers from her lower abdomen down to her crotch. The first thing Gesar saw was a large patch of dark pubic hair, with two fleshy lips peeking out from among it. Gesar laughed, "Ah, Sister Fu Yujia's pubic hair is so thick! Just as I imagined. Sister Abi, do you have as much pubic hair as Sister Fu Yujia?"

Abi snorted coldly, ignoring Gesar, and withdrew her strength, her slender hand leaving Gesar's shoulder. At this moment, the swordsmanship of the beautiful swordswoman Si Ni on the high platform slowed even more, but looked even more unpredictable and eerie. The Ghost-Faced Princess Qin Sisi was already somewhat unsteady. Although her expression couldn't be seen, her inner panic could be guessed from the look in her eyes. With a hiss, a long sword pierced through her left side. Although it only pierced her clothes and didn't hurt her flesh, it made it even more difficult for Qin Sisi to parry. A nun seized the opportunity to reach out her slender hand and pinch her full breasts, laughing lewdly, "Miss Qin, I didn't expect your breasts to be so big, and quite elastic too. Tell me, how many men have touched your breasts?"

Qin Sisi retorted angrily, "You slut! Your breasts have been touched by others!" She reached out a claw towards the nun who had been groping her, almost grabbing the nun's hat, but managed to avoid it. The nun couldn't help but laugh in surprise, "This slut Qin's Heavenly Jade Ghost Claw is quite powerful, sisters, you'd better be careful."

On the tent roof, Gesar had already parted the grass between Fu Yujia's legs, and greedily licked her two thick, moist lips with his tongue, licking away the sticky fluid that overflowed from her lips. Abi glanced back and chuckled lewdly, "Hmm, let's start kissing. Little Fuzi, do you think your sister Fu Yujia is a virgin?"

Gesar pulled Abi's slender hand towards Fu Yujia's crotch and laughed, "Sister Abi, I'm young and inexperienced, I can't tell if Sister Fu Yujia is a virgin. Can you touch her and check for me..."

Abi laughed lewdly, "You little pervert! Okay, I'll check for you." Saying this, she gently pried open Fu Yujia's labia with her slender hand and gently inserted two slender fingers into her vagina, stirring them gently. She laughed, "The vagina is narrow and slippery inside, so it's very likely she's a virgin, but we can't be 100% sure. Practice is the only criterion for testing truth. To check if Fu Yujia is a virgin, you still have to use your little stick to check..."

Saying this, she gently withdrew her two slender fingers from Fu Yujia's vagina, revealing that her fingers were covered in sticky fluid. Abi's hands are beautiful, with long, slender fingers, and the deep blue nail polish adds to her fashionable look. Gesar hurriedly grabbed Abi's slender hands, took those two delicate fingers, which were covered in Fu Yujia's juices, into his mouth, and greedily sucked on them, trembling as he said, "Sister Abi, your hands are so beautiful, I like them so much... Sister Abi, have you ever dug your fingers inside your own hole?"

Abi felt hot all over as Gesar sucked her fingers, and tremblingly said, "You little pervert, you little idiot... Of course my fingers have dug inside my own hole... Every woman rubs her breasts with her hands and digs her hole with her fingers when she takes a bath... Oh... Don't suck anymore, you're making me itchy... Hurry up and use your little stick to check if Fu Yujia is a virgin..."

Chapter 085

At this moment, the cold sword energy of the beautiful sword nun Qiaojian Si Ni on the high platform had completely locked Qin Sisi, making it difficult for her to fully exert the power of the Heavenly Jade Ghost Claw. With a sharp "swoosh," a piece of Qin Sisi's sleeve was sliced off by the longsword, nearly injuring her wrist. Taking advantage of the moment, she swiftly grabbed the sword, secretly pleased. She quickly concentrated her inner energy in her right hand, intending to shatter the blade. Suddenly, she realized the sword in her hand had transformed into a large, semi-soft cylinder. Looking closely, she cried out in alarm and released her grip. She discovered that what she had just grasped was not a sword at all, but a thick, dark rod—the owner of which was a ragged, ugly, burly man who had somehow appeared on the stage.

Qin Sisi took two steps back, staring at the man, and stammered, "You...who are you?..." The man vanished behind a pretty nun. Abi, watching from the top of the tent, shook her head and sighed, "Alas, it seems that the aphrodisiac array of the Four Nuns has taken effect. Qin Sisi clearly grabbed a nun's sword just now, so why did she let go and retreat? Judging from her expression, she must have fallen under the illusion of this evil array."

Gesar was struggling to insert his rod into Fu Yujia's passage. After the rod was two-thirds of the way in, it could not go any further because the hard rod was too thick and Fu Yujia's passage was too narrow and tight. Sweat beaded on Gesar's forehead as he chuckled at Abi, "It seems this Sister Fu Yujia is likely a virgin, otherwise her vagina wouldn't be so narrow and difficult to penetrate. Sister Abi, I can't get it in, what do you suggest?"

Abi, engrossed in watching the fight on the platform, retorted, "What use is a grown man if he can't even get into a woman's hole? If I were you, I'd castrate myself and become a eunuch!"

Gesar could only smile bitterly, taking a deep breath. He pulled his penis out a bit, about to try and push it back in, when Abi suddenly slapped his back, a powerful force propelling him forward. Using this force, his penis plunged into Fu Yujia's passage, penetrating completely. Even though Fu Yujia had been stunned, she still let out a painful groan. Gesar also felt his penis almost break, nearly screaming in pain, but thankfully Abi quickly covered his mouth with her slender hand.

Fu Yujia's passage was like an iron hoop, tightly binding Gesar's staff. A warm, moist sensation emanated from the staff, instantly spreading throughout his body. Abi said softly, "Child, now pull your little staff out of Fu Yujia's hole, and you'll know if she's a virgin."

Gesar inhaled Abi's faint fragrance, and his staff, inserted into Fu Yujia's passage, grew even harder. He reached for Abi's breasts, kneading her swollen mounds through her clothes, while simultaneously pulling his staff out of Fu Yujia's passage. Due to the narrowness of the passage, pulling the staff out was not easy; he pulled it out inch by inch. When he had pulled it halfway out, Gesar already knew the answer and exclaimed in surprise, "Wow, Sister Abi, Sister Fu Yujia is really a virgin! Look, there's blood on my staff!..."

Gesar finally managed to pull his staff completely out of Fu Yujia's passage, and saw that it was covered in bright red blood. Looking at Fu Yujia's delicate face, Gesar felt a surge of tenderness. He reached out and stroked her cheek, sighing softly, "Alas, this girl was violated by me while she was unconscious. When she wakes up and learns the truth, will she hate me?"

After a pause, his gaze shifted to Abi's pretty face, and he said with a wicked smile, "Sister Abi, are you a virgin? Should I use my big stick to test you?"

Abi pushed away his hands that were kneading her breasts and said with a playful laugh, "You want to test me with your big stick? Fine, as long as you can beat me, I'll let you torment me as you please, whip me, give me oral sex, anal sex..."

Gesar said with a wry smile, "How can I beat you! Alas, I'd better relieve my pent-up desire on Sister Fu Yujia first!"

With that, he inserted his stick into Fu Yujia's passage again. This time, entry was easier, but still quite strenuous. After slowly thrusting in and out dozens of times, Gesar felt that Fu Yujia's passage was gradually becoming wet and slippery. So he thrust his lower abdomen, increasing the speed of his thrusts. His belly collided with Fu Yujia's belly, making a rhythmic "slap slap" sound.

Among the women watching below, some with profound skills and keen senses, several beauties began to whisper among themselves. "Huh? Did you hear that? It sounds like 'slap slap slap,' I wonder where it's coming from?" "That sound is really strange, it seems to be coming from the top of the tent." "The top of the tent? Hehe, you're talking

nonsense, how could there be anyone up there?" "What do you think that 'slap slap slap' sound like?" "Hehe, 'slap slap slap' naturally sounds like someone having sex..." Abi noticed a woman looking up at the top of the tent and scolded Gesar, "Hey, be quieter, be quieter! You're making such a fuss, people down there can hear you!"

Gesar stuck out his tongue and quickly slowed down his thrusting. Abi snorted and continued looking up at the platform. She saw Qin Sisi grab the sword again, but released it as if electrocuted, letting out a cry of shame and anger. Abi frowned, unable to tell what kind of evil spell Qin Sisi was under.

Qin Sisi was under the illusion spell of the aphrodisiac array, an illusion spell specifically designed to target women. Qin Sisi was clearly holding a longsword, but in her mind, she saw herself holding the large clubs of various ugly men. The Four Nuns of the Pretty Sword deliberately slowed their attacks to allow her to grasp the sword, toying with her with illusions. At this moment, Qin Sisi had lost her mind; if the Four Nuns of the Pretty Sword had attacked with full force, they could have easily killed her. However, the Four Nuns were intent on toying with her and had no intention of killing her.

Abi also saw through the Four Nuns of the Pretty Sword's manipulation of Qin Sisi and was secretly considering how to help this masked princess when suddenly a chilling voice said, "Four Nuns of the Pretty Sword, your martial arts are weak, so you resort to evil magic to harm people. Do you think everyone in the world is afraid of such lowlifes?"

A purple figure darted onto the platform like a ghost. Upon hearing that icy voice, Gesar's heart trembled. He temporarily stopped thrusting his staff into Fu Yujia's cave and turned to look down. He saw that the fighting on the high platform had stopped, and the Ghost-Faced Princess Qin Sisi was trembling as a stunningly beautiful woman in a purple cloak supported her shoulders. Standing side by side opposite were the four beautiful nuns, their four long swords pointing at the woman in purple. One of the nuns trembled and said, "You...you are the Purple Flower Maid of the Ghost Tomb Sect?..."

The woman in purple coldly replied, "At least you have some knowledge. You four slutty nuns think you can win Prince Kebie's 100,000 taels of gold? You are truly overestimating yourselves! I have no intention of killing anyone today. If you want to live, get off the stage right now!"

The four nuns looked at each other, shifting their feet as if about to leave the stage. Suddenly, one of the nuns brandished her long sword and said in a trembling voice, "Sisters, don't be afraid! Hehe, although the Ghost Tomb Sect has a great reputation, our Floating Cloud Nunnery is not just for show! Do you think our Essence-Enhancing Array, which we have practiced for many years, can't deal with the martial arts of the Ghost Tomb Sect? Sisters, attack!"

Then, the four long swords, accompanied by a strong wind, stabbed towards the Purple Flower Maid. The purple-flowered maid sneered, "You're really asking for trouble!" She grabbed Qin Sisi's lower back and gently tossed her off the platform. Qin Sisi flipped in mid-air, landing unsteadily. Two kind-hearted beauties tried to help her, but she pushed them away. Qin Sisi seemed as humiliated as Fu Yujia, whom she had just defeated, and rushed out of the tent.

On the platform, the four beautiful nuns with their swords flashed, surrounding the purple-flowered maid. The purple-flowered maid carried no weapons, but she gently raised her two slender hands, painted with purple nail polish, and coldly stared at the four pretty nuns, her eyes filled with disdain.

Chapter 86

On the tent roof, Gesar had lost all interest in enjoying Fu Yujia's body. He pulled his penis out of Fu Yujia's passage and looked down at the Purple Flower Maid on the platform below, exclaiming in alarm, "Sister Abi... the Purple Flower Maid is back! Where is Aunt Zhu Xiaolin? Could it be that Aunt Zhu has been defeated by the Purple Flower Maid...?"

Abi smiled faintly, "Victory and defeat are common in war. Zhu Xiaolin can fight against the masters of the Ghost Tomb Sect. Even if she loses, there is no shame in it. On the contrary, it will definitely help her improve her martial arts."

Gesar said anxiously, "But if Aunt Zhu can't win the 100,000 taels of gold, she won't be able to save her two younger sisters!"

Abi reached out her slender hand, grasped Gesar's penis, and inserted it into Fu Yujia's passage, chuckling playfully. He said, “Little Fuzi, you feel sorry for your Aunt Zhu, but you don’t need to delay your daily routine! Don’t worry, even if your Aunt Zhu didn’t have this 100,000 taels of gold, I would still help her remove the poison from her two younger sisters. There’s no one in this world who can only remove poison, except for that greedy sorcerer Huo Mao.”

Gesar was overjoyed to hear this. While continuing to thrust his club into Fu Yujia’s hole, he carefully admired Abi’s pretty face and exclaimed, “Wow, Sister Abi, you are so talented! Not only are you skilled in martial arts, but you can also pimp and remove poison. My admiration for you is like a surging river…”

Abi spat, “Shut up!” Her gaze shifted downwards, and she saw the pretty swordswoman Si Ni slowly circling the purple-flowered maid with her long sword, but she did not launch an attack. The purple-flowered maid stood motionless with an icy expression, but a hissing sound came from around her body. Gesar asked curiously, "What's that sound?"

Abi smiled faintly, "That's the protective aura of the Purple Flower Maid, reflecting the sword energy shot from the tips of the four seductive nuns' swords back, making that sound. Little Fuzi..."

She turned to look at Gesar's rod thrusting in and out of Fu Yujia's passage, her heart fluttering, and she said in a trembling voice, "Do you want to play with that Ghost-Faced Princess?"

Upon hearing this, Gesar's rod suddenly hardened, and he said with delight, "Sister Abi, can you get me that Ghost-Faced Princess Qin Sisi to play with? Didn't you say she's related to the Ghost Tomb Sect?" "Is that so? You...aren't you afraid of offending the Ghost Tomb Sect?"

Abi reached out her slender hand and gently stroked his cheek, softly saying, "For the sake of loving you, I'm not afraid of offending anyone..."

Gesar was deeply moved, reaching out to knead Abi's breasts, his voice trembling as he said, "Thank you, Sister Abi..."

Abi said, "I'll go and bring that Ghost-Faced Princess to you right now, but you must promise me you won't remove her ghost mask beforehand. You must finish with her before you slowly remove the mask..."

Gesar couldn't help but ask, "Why?"

Abi chuckled, "Why? Don't you understand? This is what makes it exciting and satisfying! Think about it, when you know there's a face as beautiful as an angel behind the mask, but you don't know what that face actually looks like. When you enjoy her body with a sense of mystery, the pleasure in your heart must be indescribable, right? When you've taken her, and with intense curiosity slowly lift her mask to reveal that face as beautiful as an angel, what kind of excitement will you feel?..."

Gesar listened, his blood boiling. He thrust his hips, pumping his penis forcefully into Fu Yujia's passage, and said in a trembling voice, "Damn, Sister Abi, I always thought I was good at playing with women, but I didn't expect you to be even more professional than me... Damn, Sister Abi, I absolutely love you, I worship you to death!..."

Abi chuckled, gave Gesar a light kiss on the cheek, and then leaped out through the crack in the tent roof again. With a heart full of excitement, Gesar pounded his penis hard into Fu Yujia's vagina, suddenly thinking, "If I ejaculate inside Sister Fu Yujia, will I still have the energy to do with Princess Ghost Face later?" He wanted to stop violating Fu Yujia, but looking at her beautiful face and alluring body, he couldn't bear to stop. So he continued to enjoy Fu Yujia's body. After his penis had been inserted enough into Fu Yujia's vagina, he inserted it into Fu Yujia's anus. He had only pounded a few times when a figure flashed in front of him. Abi had already returned carrying a masked woman in white, who was none other than Princess Ghost Face, Qin Sisi.

Gesar hurriedly pulled his penis out of Fu Yujia's anus and reached out to touch Qin Sisi, but Abi blocked him. Abi scolded, "Little Fuzi, you should finish what you start. Since you've already slept with Fu Yujia, finish her first, then come and touch the Ghost-Faced Princess."

Gesar said, "I've already finished with Fu Yujia."

Abi said, "No, you haven't finished. When you sleep with a woman, you have to finish until you ejaculate."

Gesar shook his head and smiled bitterly, then lifted Fu Yujia's jade legs and inserted his rod into her anus again. While masturbating, he couldn't help but reach out and chuckle, "Sister Abi, can I touch her...?"

Abi had no choice but to let him grope the unconscious Qin Sisi, only instructing, "Touching is fine, but don't rush to remove her mask!"

Gesar stroked Qin Sisi's delicate body through her clothes, feeling that she had a wonderful figure, long and slender legs, full breasts, and fair skin on her exposed neck and wrists. Smelling Qin Sisi's faint fragrance and gazing at the hideous ghost mask on her face, Gesar couldn't help but ask, "Sister Abi, is this Ghost-Faced Princess Qin Sisi really as beautiful as the legends say? Could there be an ugly face behind that mask?"

Abi chuckled, "Are you afraid the Ghost-Faced Princess is ugly and want to take off her mask before we have sex? I'm telling you, you don't need to. I've already checked for you. She's definitely not ugly. If you don't believe me, you can take off her mask now, but that would make the game much less exciting..."

Gesar smiled wryly, "Alright, I'll believe Sister Abi and take the gamble!" While kneading Qin Sisi's breasts through her clothes, he increased the speed of his thrusting into Fu Yujia's anus. After a while, Gesar let out a howl, and his semen gushed out, all of it shooting into Fu Yujia's anus. Abi quickly covered his mouth with her slender hand, scolding, "Be careful, everyone down below can hear you!..."

At this moment, the four beautiful swordswomen on the high platform finally launched an attack on the purple-flower maid. Four long swords attacked from different directions with different sword styles, thrusting, slashing, and parrying, all aimed at the vital points of the purple-flower maid. The purple-flower maid snorted coldly, her body turning, her hands extending and retracting strangely, her slender fingers flicking repeatedly. With a series of clangs, all four long swords were deflected by her slender fingers, causing the four beautiful swordswomen to stagger, and the formation almost collapsed.

After gushing, Gesar felt exhausted. He withdrew his staff from Fu Yujia's anus, temporarily ceasing his assault on Qin Sisi's body. He watched the fight with Abi, and seeing the Purple Flower Maid gaining the upper hand, he exclaimed, "This beauty sent by the Ghost Tomb is indeed formidable! Huh?—"

He suddenly remembered something, paused, and asked, "Sister Abi, since the Purple Flower Maid defeated Aunt Zhu Xiaolin, I wonder how Aunt Zhu Xiaolin is doing? I know Aunt Zhu's personality; if she's just lost, it's nothing. I'm just worried that Aunt Zhu might be seriously injured?"

Abi glared at Gesar and scolded, "I think you're not concerned about whether your Aunt Zhu is injured, are you? You're just thinking about her two beautiful younger sisters, Zhu Xiaowen and Zhu Xiaoyu, aren't you? You wish your Aunt Zhu Xiaolin could win 100,000 taels of gold, you..." "Go with her to see her two beautiful sisters. Given your relationship with Zhu Xiaolin, are you planning to get rid of them too?"

Gesar blushed upon hearing this and said, "Sister Abi, don't be so direct. Give her a little face... I did have fantasies about Aunt Zhu Xiaolin's two sisters, but now they're poisoned by a Gu curse. Even if I have feelings for them, I have to wait until their Gu curse is lifted, right?"

Chapter 087

Abi sneered, "So, you're just being kind?"

Gesar chuckled, "I'm a good person after all..."

He suddenly stopped speaking, his gaze falling downwards. He saw a pale-faced woman in green slowly walking into the tent—it was Zhu Xiaolin. Gesar saw Su Bizhen go to greet Zhu Xiaolin, take her hand, and ask her questions earnestly. Gesar's heart immediately relaxed, for he saw that Zhu Xiaolin was unharmed.

Abi also saw Zhu Xiaolin enter the tent and said with a faint smile, "Are you relieved now? Although your Aunt Zhu was in a bad mood after her defeat, I don't think she was seriously injured. Actually, her martial arts are about the same as that Purple Flower Maid's, but the Ghost Tomb Sect's martial arts are somewhat strange. It was her first time fighting against the Ghost Tomb Sect, and she lacked experience, so she suffered a little loss."

Gesar stared at Abi's pretty face and asked, "Sister Abi, you seem to know a lot about the Ghost Tomb Sect! I'm asking you this even though it gives me a headache. If you went down to fight the Purple Flower Maid..." "Can you defeat her in a women's contest?"

Abi didn't answer the question, but instead looked at the sleeping Ghost-Faced Princess Qin Sisi and laughed, "Are you rested enough? If you are, hurry up and enjoy the Ghost-Faced Princess's body! If the Purple Flower Maid finds out, this delicious treat will be gone!"

Upon hearing this, Gesar hurriedly pounced on Qin Sisi, burying his head in her chest, rubbing and squeezing her breasts through her clothes while deeply inhaling her fragrance, and caressing her waist and thighs with his hands. Abi smiled and looked away, continuing to watch the competition on the high platform below. She saw that the Four Beautiful Swordswomen had launched a new offensive against the Purple Flower Maid, their four longswords attacking in a crisscrossing manner, their swordplay even more bizarre, and the whistling and rushing sword energy even more chilling. The purple-flowered maidservant moved with ghostly speed, her hands extending and retracting like lightning. She easily grabbed the blade of one longsword and parried it against another. With a clang, the two pretty nuns were jolted back, and the formation was thrown into chaos.

Abi exclaimed in surprise, "She's also using the Heavenly Jade Ghost Claw! But the Heavenly Jade Ghost Claw she wields is far more powerful than that of the Ghost-Faced Princess!"

Gesar laughed upon hearing this, "Perhaps the Heavenly Jade Ghost Claw is a martial art of the Ghost Tomb Sect. Sister Abi, didn't you say that Qin Sisi has a deep connection with the leader of the Ghost Tomb Sect? Maybe the Heavenly Jade Ghost Claw was taught to her by that Little Dragon Girl, but unfortunately she didn't master it well, not even as well as a maid of the Ghost Tomb Sect."

Abi retorted with a playful laugh, "What nonsense are you talking about? The Heavenly Jade Ghost Claw is the unique martial art of the Ghost-Faced Princess Qin Sisi, what does it have to do with the Ghost Tomb Sect? It's just that the Ghost Tomb Sect's martial arts are extremely powerful, allowing one to master the martial arts of various schools in a short time, otherwise the Ghost Tomb Sect wouldn't be so intimidating to the martial arts world."

At this moment, the four beautiful nuns on the high platform launched an even fiercer attack, their chilling sword aura causing the robes of the women watching below to flutter. The maidservant with purple flowers, however, remained composed, her face always bearing that disdainful smile. Suddenly, she reached out with both hands, grabbing the blades of two longswords. The two beautiful nuns cried out in surprise, but the maidservant released them immediately. This move caused the two nuns' swords to cross, each thrusting towards the other's face. The two nuns were immediately terrified, kneeling down and tilting their heads back as the two swords grazed their foreheads, nearly severing their scalps.

The purple-flowered maid smiled, her gaze suddenly falling on Ma Junjie, who sat in the corner of the high platform. She smiled and said, "Captain Ma, you've been staring at me. Do you think I'm beautiful?"

Ma Junjie snapped out of his daze, quickly stood up, clasped his hands in a fist salute, and said with a forced smile, "Of course you're beautiful, miss. But I was mainly admiring your unparalleled martial arts skills. I had no intention of being disrespectful. Please forgive me."

On the tent roof, Gesar, who was unbuttoning Princess Qin Sisi's clothes, laughed upon hearing this, "Damn, what's this little Ma pretending for? What martial arts skills? He's just staring at that girl's breasts and buttocks! This kid infiltrated the Kobe royal palace to pursue this purple-flowered maid from the Ghost Tomb Sect. Let's see if he succeeds this time!"

While sparring with Si Ni, the purple-flowered maid softly said to Ma Junjie, "What's so interesting about my martial arts? Didn't you see my breasts and buttocks? Captain Ma, are my breasts big? Is my buttocks full?"

Ma Junjie was startled, his face turning red. He stammered, "This..." "...This..."

a pretty nun cursed, "So the women of the Ghost Tomb Sect are this slutty! Even while fighting, they don't forget to flirt with men! Sisters, today we must kill this big slut!"

The purple-flowered maid sneered, "You call me a big slut? Very well, very well, today I'll show you what a real slut is..."

Her gaze shifted back to Ma Junjie, and she said softly, "Captain Ma, I'm tired. Could you come and help me fight for a while?"

Ma Junjie was captivated by the purple-flowered maid's alluring tone and longed to help the beauty, but knowing he was no match for the four pretty nuns, he chuckled awkwardly, "Miss, although I enjoy helping others, a good man doesn't fight with a woman..."

The purple-flowered maid interrupted him, laughing, "You don't need to worry about losing to them. I'll direct you, and not only will you defeat these four slutty nuns, but you'll also have a good time, okay?"

As she spoke, she darted away like a ghost, disappearing from the four pretty nuns' evil formation. Ma Junjie felt a fragrant breeze waft towards him, then felt his arm being grabbed. Before he could cry out, the purple-flowered maid had already gently pushed him in the back, shoving him into the midst of the four pretty nuns.

Nangong Huan couldn't help but stand up, exclaiming in surprise, "Miss Zihua, isn't this... this isn't quite right?"

Zihua, the maid, gracefully sat back down, smiling, "What's wrong with it? Although Captain Ma is the one fighting, I direct his moves. Whether he wins or loses, it's still up to me."

Nangong Huan shook his head and sat down helplessly. The four beautiful nuns, seeing Zihua easily break through the aphrodisiac array, were already trembling with excitement. Seeing her push a man into the array only fueled their shame and anger. The eldest nun, Yuanhui, gritted her teeth, "Sisters, this slut Zihua from the Ghost Tomb Sect is so arrogant! She actually uses a stinky man to toy with us! If we don't tear this stinky man to pieces, she'll think our Floating Cloud Nunnery is incompetent!"

With that, she thrust her sword towards Ma Junjie's lower abdomen. Ma Junjie hurriedly dodged, exclaiming in shock and anger, "Damn it, elder sister nun, even though you've become a nun and can't enjoy big penises, you can't just destroy other people's big penises like that, can you?"

The second senior sister of the four nuns, Yuanqin, sneered, "Is your big penis so rare? I'll cut it off and see how long and thick it is!"

As she spoke, she slashed at Ma Junjie's lower abdomen with her sword. At the same time, the third junior sister, Yuanju, and the fourth junior sister, Yuanmei, also used their longswords to block Ma Junjie's retreat from behind.

On the tent roof, Gesar had already undressed Princess Qin Sisi and was about to tear off her pale green bra when he noticed Ma Junjie in danger. He cried out, "Damn it, Sister Abi, aren't you going to save my friend Xiao Ma? He's going to be castrated by these slutty nuns!"

Abi smiled calmly, "I don't need to save him. Since that purple-flowered maid was confident enough to push Ma Junjie into the formation, she must have a way to make him deal with the evil formation."

Gesar couldn't help but look at the purple-flowered maid sitting in the corner of the high platform. She looked calm and composed, her cherry lips moving as if she were saying something. Gesar exclaimed in surprise, "Telepathic communication! She's using telepathic communication to teach Ma Junjie a move!" Looking at Ma Junjie again, he saw him dodge the combined attack of the three nuns, Yuanqin, Yuanju, and Yuanmei, with a strange movement! The three nuns cried out in surprise, and the eldest sister, Yuanhui, was even more ashamed and angry, saying, "You!... You stinking man! How dare you!..."

It turned out that Ma Junjie not only dodged the attacks of the three nuns, but also swiftly passed in front of Yuanhui after dodging them, reaching out and grabbing her breasts before she could swing her sword, laughing, "Haha, eldest sister, your breasts are very bouncy! How many men have touched them?" 03-31
Chapter 088

Yuanhui's pretty face turned crimson, and her beautiful eyes shot out a chilling killing intent. She said in a deep voice, "Sisters, destroy his ears!"

Saying that, she thrust her sword towards Ma Junjie's left ear. It turned out that Yuanhui had already discovered that the Purple Flower Maid was using telepathy to instruct Ma Junjie in martial arts, so she ordered her three junior sisters to attack Ma Junjie's ears, thinking that if he became deaf, he wouldn't be able to hear the Purple Flower Maid's instructions.

Yuanqin, Yuanju, and Yuanmei immediately understood their senior sister's meaning and simultaneously swung their swords at Ma Junjie's ears. Ma Junjie was terrified, thinking he was doomed. If his ear was pierced and he couldn't hear the Purple Flower Maid's instructions, how could he possibly be a match for these four pretty nuns with his martial arts skills? He swayed rapidly, barely dodging the attacks of three longswords, but the eldest sister Yuan Hui's sword was already slashing towards his left ear. Seeing that he couldn't avoid this sword no matter what, he heard the Purple Flower Maid's gentle voice in his ear: "Captain Ma, don't be afraid, turn left to the Li position, turn right to the Kun position..."

Ma Junjie reacted extremely quickly, immediately turning around according to the Purple Flower Maid's instructions. He felt a gust of wind sweep past his left ear, narrowly avoiding Yuan Hui's sword, and circled behind Yuan Hui. Looking at Yuan Hui's full buttocks wrapped in a gray robe, he couldn't help but drool, reaching out to give Yuan Hui's buttocks a hard pinch.

Yuan Hui was both shocked and angry. She couldn't believe that her incredibly fast sword strike had been dodged by this stinky man, and that her buttocks had been pinched by him. Yuan Hui's pretty face flushed crimson, and she shouted, "Junior sisters, don't panic! Keep attacking this stinky man's ears! Once we destroy his ears, he'll be at our mercy!"

Yuan Qin, Yuan Ju, and Yuan Mei replied in unison, "Yes!" They moved again, swinging their swords to attack Ma Junjie's ears. The Purple Flower Maid remained calm, her movements slow and deliberate. Ma Junjie used strange techniques to dodge the attacks of the four pretty nuns, taking the opportunity to grope them. The four swords couldn't harm his ears, but his demonic hands had already grabbed the breasts and buttocks of the four pretty nuns, infuriating the four nuns, whose faces turned frosty, yet they were powerless to stop him.

Gesar almost laughed, sighing, "Sister Abi, I suddenly envy Ma Junjie! If I were trapped in this evil formation, could you, Sister Abi, use telepathy to guide me in this fighting method?"

Abi chuckled, "I'm not as powerful as the Purple Flower Maid! If you were trapped in this aphrodisiac formation, I could only watch helplessly as your little penis was cut off by those four slutty nuns!"

Gesar stuck out his tongue, his gaze shifting back to Princess Qin Sisi's body. Looking at the pale green bra that was bulging into two small mountains, he swallowed hard, then ripped it off. Two snow-white breasts swayed before his eyes, their nipples delicate and luscious, like two small cherries. Gesar exclaimed, "Wow, Sister Sisi's breasts are so beautiful! Look at those two little nipples, the color is so vibrant... Sister Abi..."

Gesar reached out and grasped one of Qin Sisi's breasts, then turned and asked with a smile, "Sister Abi, I've touched your breasts through your clothes, and they're very elastic, but... what color are your nipples? Sister Abi, are your nipples as bright as Sister Qin Sisi's?"

Abi chuckled and replied, "That question... I'm sorry, it's my personal privacy, so I can't answer you... If you want to know what color my nipples are, you'll have to find out yourself. If you can beat me, you can take off my clothes and see the color of my nipples."

Gesar smiled wryly, "Sister Abi, you're deliberately making things difficult for me. If I could beat you, I would have taken you down long ago. Would I have waited until now?"

As he spoke, he lowered his head, burying his face in Qin Sisi's cleavage, rubbing and deeply inhaling the scent of her breasts. After a while, he took one of Qin Sisi's nipples into his mouth and began to suckle.

Abi continued to watch the fight on the platform below. Under the secret guidance of the Purple Flower Maid, Ma Junjie moved like a ghost through the sword light of the Four Sisters of the Clever Sword. The Four Sisters' swords couldn't harm him in the slightest, and the evil magic in the evil formation was useless. Suddenly, a scream rang out as Ma Junjie snatched the sword from Junior Sister Yuanmei. The Four Sisters' formation became even more chaotic. Yuanhui shouted, "Junior sisters, don't panic! Continue attacking his ears! Junior Sister, step aside and let the three of us continue!"

Seeing that Yuanmei's sword had been taken, Yuanhui knew that if she remained in the formation, she would only hinder the three's continued attack, so she told her to retreat. Yuanmei, both ashamed and angry, could only take a step back, preparing to retreat. But then she heard Ma Junjie laugh, "Junior Sister Yuanmei, don't you want to fight alongside your three senior sisters anymore? How can you bear to watch them continue fighting while you stand idly by? Don't retreat, stay and keep playing!"

Yuanhui shouted, "Junior Sister, don't listen to his nonsense! Retreat quickly!"

Ma Junjie laughed, "Retreat if you don't want to fight anymore? Is it that easy?" His figure flashed repeatedly, dodging the attacks of the three longswords while simultaneously blocking all of Yuanmei's retreat routes. Yuanmei was shocked. She tried to move several times, but Ma Junjie always blocked her. She wanted to attack but had lost her weapon. She

was filled with shame and anger, yet helpless. With a longsword in hand, Ma Junjie dealt with the three nuns' attacks with even greater ease. With a few casual moves, he repelled their longswords and then thrust his sword towards Yuanmei's pretty face. Yuanmei quickly ducked to avoid the sword, which thankfully missed her face, but her nun's hat was knocked off, revealing her long, black hair.

Ma Junjie couldn't help but laugh, "Damn, so all the nuns at Fuyun Nunnery practice with their hair on! But it looks good this way, much better than bald nuns!"

Yuanmei retorted angrily, "You stinky man, your mother is the prettiest!"

Ma Junjie laughed, "Junior Sister Yuanmei, you want to be my mother? Very well, come and breastfeed me!"

With that, he swiftly drew his sword, tracing several circles on Yuanmei's chest. Yuanmei felt a chill on her chest, looked down, and nearly fainted from anger. Ma Junjie's sword had actually sliced off two small pieces of her clothing, exposing her nipples and their deep red areolas. Seeing their junior sister so humiliated, the three nuns, Yuanhui, Yuanqin, and Yuanju, were also filled with shame and anger. They roared in unison, their three long swords creating a gust of wind as they attacked Ma Junjie.

Ma Junjie nimbly spun around, parrying three longswords with a single strike. He darted in front of Yuan Mei, pinched one of her nipples between two fingers, and yanked it hard, causing Yuan Mei to scream in pain.

On the tent roof, Gesar was happily admiring Princess Qin Sisi's breasts when he heard the sound and looked down. Seeing Yuan Mei's nipple peeking out from a hole in her clothes

, he exclaimed, "Wow, the swordsmanship taught by the Purple Flower Maid is amazing! Sister Abi, I also want to learn this swordsmanship that cuts off a beautiful woman's clothes. Teach me!" Abi glared at Gesar, pressed his head into Qin Sisi's cleavage, and scolded, "Stop talking nonsense, just suckle!"

Gesar grinned foolishly, then took another nipple into his mouth and continued sucking. At this moment, gasps of surprise rang out from the high platform below. It turned out that Ma Junjie had repeatedly struck with his sword, tearing off the hats of the three beautiful nuns, Yuanhui, Yuanqin, and Yuanju, and ripping their clothes. Their flowing hair and exposed breasts created a breathtaking scene on the platform. The four nuns' breasts were different colors: Yuanmei's were the most vibrant red, Yuanju's and Yuanqin's were pale red and purplish-red respectively, while the eldest nun, Yuanhui's, breasts were somewhat dark. Sitting in a corner of the platform, Nangong Huan stared in disbelief, feeling a surge of desire as he gazed at the eight breasts of the four nuns. The maid, Zihua, whispered to Ma Junjie, "Captain Ma, eight nipples are offered to your lips, why aren't you nursing?"

Ma Junjie, already aroused by the eight differently colored nipples of Qiaojian Si Ni, was already hard and eager. Hearing this, he laughed, "Yes, yes, Miss Zihua, I will obey your orders and begin nursing..."

Chapter 89

With a swift movement, he rushed to Yuanhui, lowered his head, and sucked hard on one of her nipples. Yuanhui was furious and raised her sword hilt to strike Ma Junjie on the back of the head, but Ma Junjie had already leaped away, spun past Yuanqin, and felt a sharp pain in her left breast. Ma Junjie had bitten her left nipple.

Yuanqin cursed, "Beast!" and thrust her sword at Ma Junjie's back. Ma Junjie, as if he had eyes in the back of his head, didn't turn around but instead struck Yuanqin's sword with his own. Yuanqin felt a powerful force pull her sword aside, and momentarily lost control, the sword pierced towards Yuanju's chest. Seeing the sword coming, Yuanju opened her mouth wide in terror, unable to dodge.

Ma Junjie laughed, "Senior Sister Yuanqin, how could you betray your own sister and stab her?"

With that, he struck Yuanju's knees with the blade of his sword. Yuanju felt her knees buckle and she abruptly knelt on the ground. Yuanqin's sword pierced past her forehead, severing two strands of her hair. Yuanqin, realizing she had almost injured her junior sister, was already drenched in cold sweat. She staggered and spun around to Yuanju's side, almost collapsing to the ground. Yuanju, kneeling on the ground, still had her mouth wide open in shock. Ma Junjie rushed to her, swiftly pulled his engorged, hard penis from his crotch, and shoved it into her mouth.

Yuan Hui cried out in alarm, "Third Junior Sister, be careful!" Yuan Ju, still shaken, didn't have time to dodge, only to feel a foul-smelling, large penis being thrust into her mouth and thrashing around inside. The women below the platform erupted in uproar, some screaming in shock and anger, others laughing gleefully. Yuanmei roared, "Third Senior Sister, bite off his dog's penis! Bite it now!"

Yuanju reacted and was about to bite down hard with her jade teeth when Ma Junjie's penis was already pulled out with lightning speed. He turned to Yuanmei and laughed, "Junior Sister Yuanmei, you're unarmed now, but you're even more ruthless than your three senior sisters who are armed. You want your third senior sister to bite off my manhood and make me childless? Fine, very well, today I'll shove my big penis into your little mouth and see if you can bite it off!"

As he spoke, he swung his longsword, parrying the two swords that Yuanhui and Yuanqin were thrusting at him together. He flashed in front of Yuanmei like a ghost and reached out to grab her breast. Yuanmei tried to block it, but Ma Junjie's move was a feint. While her hands were blocking her breast, he flicked his fingers several times on her pretty face with lightning speed. Before Yuanmei could even scream, her cherry lips opened wide, and her beautiful eyes flashed with terror. Ma Junjie kicked her knees again, and Yuanmei knelt on the ground just like Yuanju had before. Ma Junjie grinned wickedly, swung his sword backward, deflecting the three longswords that attacked from Yuanhui, Yuanqin, and Yuanju, forcing the three nuns to retreat hastily. Then, with a sinister grin, he grabbed Yuanmei's hair, pulled her pretty face under his stomach, and thrust his penis forward, shoving it into her mouth, followed by a frenzied thrusting.

On the tent roof, Gesar, having finished sucking on Princess Qin Sisi's breasts, was removing her skirt and trousers. Turning to look at the scene on the high platform, he couldn't help but laugh: "Ah, Little Ma has met a great teacher, making these four slutty nuns look so pathetic! Huh? Wasn't Yuanmei shouting so loudly just now? Now that Little Ma's penis is in her mouth, why isn't she biting? Is it because her mouth is so satisfied with being penetrated by this big penis that she doesn't want to bite?"

Abi chuckled, "What do you mean you can't bear to bite? Do you think your men's stinky sticks are treasures? Yuanmei's mouth was sealed by Ma Junjie's acupoints, so she can't close it and her teeth are useless!"

Gesar exclaimed in surprise, "Really? There's such a powerful acupoint technique that can make a beautiful woman's mouth open wide and let men's big sticks go in at will. Hehe, I'm going to learn this powerful acupoint technique from Little Ma later!"

Abi looked at the breasts of the Ghost-Faced Princess Qin Sisi, which were covered in bruises from Gesar's bites, and chuckled, "You should finish your own business first! Whether this Ghost-Faced Princess is a virgin or not, you should use your little stick to check!"

Gesar laughed, "Okay, okay, Sister Abi, why are you more anxious than me? Whether this Sister Qin Sisi is a virgin or not, I'm going to have my way with her!"

As he spoke, he pulled down Qin Sisi's moon-white underpants, and a large patch of dark, thick pubic hair below her abdomen immediately came into Gesar's view. The hair on her belly was so dark, a stark contrast to her smooth, snow-white abdomen. Upon seeing this thick patch of dark hair beneath Qin Sisi's belly, Gesar's penis instantly hardened. Abi chuckled, "Look at you, so easily aroused by a few strands of a woman's pubic hair!"

Gesar parted Qin Sisi's legs, hoisting one of her legs onto his shoulder, and parted the hair between her legs, revealing her two labia, pale red and very moist. Gesar laughed, "Judging by the color of these labia alone, there's a sixty percent chance that Sister Qin Sisi is a virgin."

He then buried his head between Qin Sisi's legs and licked her labia with his tongue. Abi chuckled, "This child, why do you like licking genitals so much? Sigh..."

She sighed and turned her head, continuing to watch the commotion on the platform. She saw Ma Junjie grabbing Yuan Mei's hair, his large penis thrusting wildly inside her mouth. Yuanhui, Yuanqin, and Yuanju roared and launched attacks on Ma Junjie, but he always managed to evade them with his uncanny movements. Yuanmei knelt on the ground, being dragged around the platform by her hair by Ma Junjie. Her mouth was being pounded by the foul-smelling rod until she was almost suffocating, yet she couldn't even utter a cry. The humiliation she felt was indescribable.

Suddenly, Ma Junjie pointed a finger at Yuanmei and then kicked her away. Yuanmei rolled a few times on the ground, remaining motionless, only her small mouth still wide open, her beautiful eyes glistening with tears, filled with utter shame and indignation. Ma Junjie gripped his large, saliva-covered penis, his gaze sweeping over Yuan Hui, Yuan Qin, and Yuan Ju. He chuckled wickedly, "These four beautiful nuns are like sisters, how can I let my junior sister enjoy my penis all to herself? Who's next? Hmm, let's start from the youngest. Junior Sister Yuan Ju, you've already tasted my big sausage, so I won't insert it into you yet. Senior Sister Yuan Qin, now let me rummage in your little mouth!"

Yuan Qin, upon hearing this, felt a mixture of shame, anger, and fear. She felt utterly unworthy of this man's affections. She raised her hand, but still refused to admit defeat verbally, cursing, "Ma Junjie, you...you go shove your mouth in your mother's mouth!"

Ma Junjie laughed loudly, "I've been an orphan since I was little, I have no mother. Senior Sister Yuanqin, you're so beautiful, it wouldn't be a loss for me to recognize you as my mother, but you have to fulfill the duties of a mother! A mother not only has to breastfeed her child, but also frequently comfort the child's little penis..."

As he spoke, he flashed forward like a ghost, pointing a finger at Yuanqin's cheek. Yuanhui and Yuanju crossed their swords, trying to block Ma Junjie. Ma Junjie let out a cold laugh, his figure swaying left and right, actually passing through the two nuns' crossed sword light, and even pinching the tip of their breasts. Yuanhui and Yuanju were extremely ashamed and angry, and swung their swords again, but were knocked away by Ma Junjie's backhand sword. Before Yuanqin could even raise her sword, Ma Junjie's left hand had already touched her cheek, while his right hand thrust his sword across her knees. Yuanqin immediately knelt down, her mouth agape in terror, the sword falling to the ground.

Ma Junjie laughed wildly and strode forward, grabbing Yuanqin's hair and pulling her face down to his stomach, shoving his large member into her mouth. Yuanju's face was frosty as she thrust her sword towards Ma Junjie's back, saying to Yuanhui, "Senior sister, run! Are all four of us sisters going to be humiliated by this beast today?"

Yuanhui smiled bitterly, "Senior sister would rather be humiliated than abandon you. It's just a pity that we, the Four Beauties of the Sword Sect, have roamed the martial world for so many years, yet today we've been defeated by this demon from the Ghost Tomb Sect!"

She then thrust her sword towards Ma Junjie's back as well. She knew that Ma Junjie was being guided by the Purple Flower Maid, and that she and her junior sister were no match for him; therefore, her thrust was weak and powerless, with no hope of hitting his mark.

Chapter 90.

Ma Junjie was poking around in Yuanqin's mouth with his stick when he heard a sword gust from behind. He was about to dodge as instructed by the Purple Flower Maid when he realized he didn't hear her voice. Looking towards the corner of the platform, he saw only "Dragon Claw Demon Eagle" Nangong Huan sitting alone; the Purple Flower Maid was nowhere to be seen. Ma Junjie was horrified. He felt two chilling sword energies attacking from behind and quickly dodged, but his stick got stuck in Yuanqin's throat, slowing his movements. He felt a chill on his chest and looked down, stunned. Two sword tips pierced his chest, and crimson blood flowed down their edges.

Ma Junjie felt a pang of despair and sighed inwardly, "Alas, I, Ma Junjie, have been clever all my life, yet I was ultimately toyed with and killed by a mere maid from the Ghost Tomb Sect. Farewell, Xiao Fuzi, Gesar! I had hoped to race horses and drink with you on the grasslands after the Ghost Marriage Competition, to have a good time, but it seems that's impossible now..."

Yuan Hui and Yuan Ju were shocked to see their longswords pierce through Ma Junjie's body, hardly believing their eyes. Yuan Hui's gaze swept over the empty chair in the corner of the platform, and she immediately understood. She exclaimed with delight, "That purple-flowered maid is gone! Sisters, today we must tear this filthy man to pieces to vent our hatred!"

With a sharp shout, she and Yuan Ju pulled the longswords that had pierced Ma Junjie's body out. Ma Junjie screamed in agony, and four jets of blood shot out from his chest and back. His body slowly collapsed, but the stick was still stuck in Yuan Qin's throat, so he fell down with her.

Yuan Hui darted forward, releasing the pressure points that had been acupunctured on Yuan Qin. Yuan Qin immediately spat out the large stick, grabbed her longsword from the ground, and rose to slash at Ma Junjie's lower abdomen, intending to sever his genitals.

Suddenly, a "clang" rang out, and a tiny object struck Yuan Qin's sword, shattering it. At the same time, a chilling voice rang out: "The man is already dead, yet you still want to sever his genitals. The rumors of the Four Beauties of the Sword Sect being lewd and vicious are indeed true."

The Four Beauties of the Sword Sect were all shocked. Yuan Qin, clutching her broken sword, stared blankly at the small pebble that had shattered her blade, speechless for a moment. A commotion arose below the platform; all the women were stunned by this sudden turn of events. Only then did "Dragon Claw Demon Eagle" Nangong Huan realize that the purple-flowered maid sitting beside him was gone, and that Ma Junjie, who had been laughing and joking all along, had suddenly died a violent death. The fear in his heart was indescribable. He hurriedly stood up, clasped his hands, and said in a deep voice, "Which esteemed person has come to visit? Please show yourself! If you have come to participate in the Ghost Marriage Competition, we warmly welcome you. If you have come to disrupt the competition, I will really have a hard time explaining to Prince Kebe..."

A white figure appeared on the high platform like a ghost and said coldly, "What is Prince Kebe? His father, Prince Mengduo, is dead. He should have committed suicide to go to the underworld to fulfill his filial duty to his father, but instead he tried to use Prince Mengduo's funeral to gather beauties from all over the world. He is utterly shameless! What use is such a prince in the world? I have already killed this rebellious son for Prince Mengduo!"

As he spoke, he threw a cloth bag in his hand to the ground, and a human head rolled out of the bag and rolled to Nangong Huan's feet. Upon seeing the severed head, Nangong Huan noticed its handsome face and lingering fear in its eyes. He involuntarily took two steps back, nearly falling in shock, and stammered, "Prince Kebe! Prince Kebe is dead! You killed Prince Kebe!..."

The four beautiful nuns also recognized the severed head on the ground and cried out in unison. A commotion erupted below the platform. In a flash, dozens of royal guards rushed forward, and women including Zhu Xiaolin, Lu Wanqing, and Su Bizhen also flew up, immediately surrounding the man in white.

The person had long black hair and a silk scarf covering their face; they were a slender woman in white. A pair of clear, bright eyes peeked out from behind the silk scarf, but her voice remained icy cold: "What? I killed Prince Kebe, and you want revenge? I have other important matters to attend to today and don't want to kill anyone. If you don't want to die, then get out of my way!"

Nangong Huan shouted, "Young lady, your martial arts are superb, so you naturally don't take us seriously. However, there are many who are willing to die for you here today. If you all attack together, you will not be easy to deal with. May I ask you, young lady, who is instructing you? What grudge does that person have against Prince Kebe that would lead them to commit such a serious crime that could trigger a war between the two countries!"

On the top of the tent, Gesar had already laboriously inserted his staff into Princess Qin Sisi's passage, but before he could withdraw it, a change occurred on the platform below. First, Ma Junjie died under the swords of two pretty nuns, then the Purple Flower Maid was discovered to be missing, and then a mysterious white-clad, masked woman arrived, bringing with her the head of Prince Kebe. This series of unexpected events left Gesar speechless, unable to react for a moment. When he looked at Abi, he saw that she also looked bewildered, seemingly unable to make up her mind.

Then, the woman in white on the platform sneered, "Mr. Nangong, what did you ask? You asked who ordered me? Hehehehe, do I look like someone who's ordered around? Do you know who I am?"

Nangong Huan was terrified by her icy voice and involuntarily took two steps back, stammering, "Who are you? How would I know who you are...?"

The woman in white's voice suddenly softened, a hint of a smile appearing in her eyes. She said softly, "Mr. Nangong, if you strike me, you'll know who I am..."

As she spoke, she took a step forward, her beautiful eyes fixed intently on Nangong Huan's face, making it impossible for him to look away. Nangong Huan immediately realized that this woman must have practiced some kind of evil art, such as soul-capturing magic. He was terrified and could no longer retreat. So he gritted his teeth, laughed wildly twice, and said solemnly, "Good, good!... Prince Kebie has always treated me as a national hero. Now that the prince is dead, if I, Nangong Huan, want to repay the wealth and honor bestowed upon me by the prince, I should repay him with the integrity of a national hero! Girl, be careful, I'm going to hit you!..."

Then he crossed his arms, and a swift gust of wind swept out, instantly scattering the white-clad woman's beautiful hair in all directions. The woman in white smiled faintly, "I've long heard of Mr. Nangong's Dragon Claw Demonic Skill, which is unparalleled in the martial world. Seeing it today, I can see it truly lives up to its reputation. But I wonder how it compares to the martial arts of my Ghost Tomb Sect?"

The mere mention of the "Ghost Tomb Sect" sent a chill down everyone's spine. Gesar, perched atop the tent, felt a wave of dizziness. He quickly tried to steady himself, thrusting his penis into Princess Qin Sisi's passage, finding it very tight. Just as he was about to withdraw his penis, a gasp came from below. Glancing down, he was stunned by what he saw. The woman in white had somehow moved behind Nangong Huan, gently placing her slender white hand on his shoulder. Nangong Huan had transformed into a skeleton dressed in brocade robes, emanating a faint, fragrant aura.

Abi finally spoke, her voice trembling, "Ghost Tomb Divine Skill! She... she's the Ghost Tomb Sect's leader, Little Dragon Girl!..."

Gesar exclaimed, "Little Dragon Girl? She's Little Dragon Girl? Sister Abi, has the Ghost Tomb Sect's leader come in person? Ouch! My head, my head hurts so much..."

He hurriedly pulled the stick out of Qin Sisi's passage, seeing it stained with bright red blood, but he had no heart for joy. Abi said in a deep voice, "Child, let's go!" She reached out and took his arm, and the two of them leaped out through the crack in the tent roof.

The woman in white on the high platform glanced at the top of the tent with her beautiful eyes, then suddenly sneered, "Where is Zihua?"

In a flash, the maid Zihua reappeared on the platform like a ghost, kneeling before the woman in white, prostrating herself on the ground, and trembling as she said, "Miss Long, I'm here..."

Little Dragon Girl didn't even look at her. Her slender hand slowly left the skeleton's shoulder, and she said calmly, "Zihua, I sent you into Yang Guo's dream to free him from the evil spell, but you've been delaying, causing Yang Guo to completely forget who he is and experience so many absurd and scandalous affairs. And just now, you yourself were overcome with lust, even instructing this scoundrel to play with the beautiful Sword Maiden Si. I won't concern myself with your affairs, but Yang Guo is my destined husband, yet you allow him to constantly have relations with other women." "Hmph, do you think you're doing justice to the mission I assigned you?"

Chapter 91.

The purple-flowered maidservant, prostrate on the ground, dared not raise her head, and trembled as she said, "Miss Long, I deserve to die, but those two sorceresses under the command of the Tibetan princess are truly powerful. Not only are their evil arts profound, but their martial arts are also formidable. I tried several times to rescue Young Master Yang from the dream, but I was thwarted by that sorceres, Batar..."

Little Dragon Girl interrupted with a cold laugh, "Sorceress Batar? With her meager evil arts, she can stop you from rescuing Yang Guo? You, Purple Flower, don't make excuses for yourself. Today, will you end it yourself, or do I have to do it myself?"

The purple-flowered maidservant trembled all over, and her voice became hoarse: "Miss Long, spare me, Miss Long, spare me..."

No one could understand the conversation between Little Dragon Girl and her maidservant. Zhu Xiaolin could no longer bear it and sighed, "Sect Leader Long, we have long admired the name of your Ghost Tomb Sect. Witnessing your unparalleled martial arts today is truly an honor. However, if Sect Leader Long wishes for the Ghost Tomb Sect to continue to flourish, it would be best to be more lenient with your subordinates..."

Little Dragon Girl did not get angry. Her gaze slowly shifted to Zhu Xiaolin, and she smiled, "Really? And you are...? Oh, so you are the eldest sister of the renowned Zhu family heroines who shook the Qinling Mountains. You mean the leader of our Ghost Tomb Sect..." "Is there a problem with your management methods? Then let me ask you, what exactly is a scientific management method?"

Zhu Xiaolin smiled bitterly, "This has nothing to do with scientific management methods. It's just that as the leader of a sect, it's always good to be more lenient with your subordinates. I see that this Purple Flower maid is so loyal and respectful to you. If you're too harsh on her..."

Before she could finish speaking, a figure suddenly flashed before her eyes, and a cold gust of wind swept over. It was the Purple Flower maid who leaped up from the ground and launched an attack on her. Zhu Xiaolin quickly met the attack with both palms, taking a slight step back, and exclaimed in surprise, "Miss Zihua, you..."

The maid Zihua gritted her teeth and said, "A defeated opponent dares to interfere in the affairs of our Ghost Tomb Sect! I am willing to be punished by Miss Long, what business is it of yours? How dare you speak so arrogantly here!"

Little Dragon Girl sighed, "Zihua, how can you be so rude to Miss Zhu? Quickly step back!"

The maid Zihua immediately stopped her attack, glared fiercely at Zhu Xiaolin, turned around and knelt down before Little Dragon Girl again, prostrating herself on the ground, not daring to raise her head.

Zhu Xiaolin was annoyed, snorted coldly, and said nothing more. Xiaolongnu smiled and said, "Miss Zhu, for over a hundred years, no one has dared to speak when I'm disciplining my disciples. You are the first. I admire your courage, so I won't kill you today. Cut off one of your legs and one of your arms, and then go on your own."

Zhu Xiaolin was shocked by this, and laughed angrily, saying, "Sect Leader Long, although I know your Ghost Tomb Sect's martial arts are powerful, and even one of your lowly maids is more skilled than me, if I, Zhu Xiaolin, were someone who would be humiliated by others, we, the Three Heroines of Qinling, would not exist in the martial world! Sect Leader Long, today I will experience your Ghost Tomb Divine Skill!"

As she spoke, she flicked her wrist, and in her hand she actually held a long sword as thin as a cicada's wing, the blade gleaming with a pale green light. Even before she drew the sword, a chilling sword aura had already enveloped the surroundings. A

few gasps rippled through the crowd, because although "Jade Sword Heroine" Zhu Xiaolin was famous throughout the martial world, few had ever seen her wield a weapon. Most people know that Zhu Xiaolin has long since condensed her sword techniques and sword energy into her jade palms, mastering her own unique "Jade Sword Divine Skill." Only a very few people know that her truly powerful weapon is the soft sword she hides at her waist, which she will never draw unless it is a truly life-or-death situation.

Not long ago, when she sparred with the Purple Flower Maid, Zhu Xiaolin hadn't used her "Soft Jade Sword." Later, she proved no match for the Purple Flower Maid, and just as she was about to draw her sword, she was already defeated in terms of technique. She hadn't even had a chance to demonstrate the power of her longsword, and she was filled with regret and resentment. Now, facing the unfathomably skilled Little Dragon Girl, the leader of the Ghost Tomb Sect, Zhu Xiaolin drew her "Soft Jade Sword" ahead of time, shocking everyone present and even causing Little Dragon Girl to slightly change expression. Xiaolongnu stared at the "soft jade sword" in Zhu Xiaolin's hand and said with a faint smile, "I have long heard that the Jade Sword Heroine Zhu Xiaolin will never draw her sword unless it is a matter of life and death. Today, it is my great honor that Heroine Zhu can draw her sword for me. Very well, today I will give you three moves. If you can hurt me even a little bit within three moves, I will spare you the punishment of having your legs and arms cut off."

Zhu Xiaolin was furious upon hearing this. She thought to herself, "Since you are so arrogant, you can't blame me for being ruthless." A cold smile appeared on her lips as she said to the crowd around her, "Heroines and heroes of the Kebei Prince's Mansion, once I use this soft jade sword, the moves will be ruthless and the sword energy will be harmful. Please step down from the stage for now to avoid me harming the innocent."

The crowd knew how powerful Zhu Xiaolin was. Although they all thought that the martial arts of the Ghost Tomb Sect could mostly surpass the soft jade sword, they were still intimidated by Zhu Xiaolin's reputation and demeanor and stepped down from the stage. Lu Wanqing and Su Bizhen originally wanted to stay on the stage to lend a hand, but under Zhu Xiaolin's piercing gaze, they sighed and retreated. Finally, the purple-flowered maid also left the platform at Xiaolongnu's command, glaring fiercely at Zhu Xiaolin before leaving, her eyes filled with schadenfreude. Zhu Xiaolin seemed oblivious, but a sense of dread filled her. She slowly raised her soft jade sword, its tip pointing at Xiaolongnu, and sighed, "Sect Leader Long, today my soft jade sword has witnessed your Ghost Tomb Divine Skill. Even if I die under your divine power, I will have no regrets..."

Xiaolongnu remained motionless, her graceful figure revealing a smile, and said calmly, "Before we even begin, there's no need to discuss success, failure, life, or death. Perhaps I am inferior in skill today and die under Miss Zhu's soft jade sword, and I will also have no regrets."

Zhu Xiaolin's sword trembled, and the first strike was unleashed. At first glance, the sword strike appeared slow and unremarkable, but only a master swordsman could discern its profound mysteries. The trembling of the sword tip sealed off all of Xiaolongnu's possible escape routes, and a chilling sword aura instantly enveloped her head, causing frost to form on her hair.

The crowd below cheered, marveling at the power of the Soft Jade Sword Technique. Xiaolongnu smiled slightly, remaining motionless as Zhu Xiaolin's sword tip pierced her chest. The instant the tip touched her chest, Xiaolongnu's body spun half a circle like a hinge. Zhu Xiaolin felt as if her sword had struck an extremely smooth ice surface, grazing Xiaolongnu's chest and missing its mark. A powerful force propelled Zhu Xiaolin forward, nearly causing her to stumble and fall.

Startled, Zhu Xiaolin tilted her sword, using the tip to touch the ground and regain her balance. Xiaolongnu turned around, raised her hand to stroke the frost on her head, and smiled, "This sword technique is ordinary, but the sword energy is quite powerful, actually freezing on my head. If it were an ordinary person, even if they weren't killed by this sword, the frost on their head could still damage their brain and heart. Unfortunately, I'm only afraid of heat, not cold. Miss Zhu, you may use your second move."

The crowd below saw that Xiaolongnu's dodging technique was so simple, yet it was strangely unpredictable. If it weren't for her profound skill, how could she avoid such a mysterious attack? They were all shocked and worried for Zhu Xiaolin. Zhu Xiaolin's momentum was greatly diminished after her first mistake, but she couldn't give up. Without saying a word, she gritted her teeth and thrust her second sword towards Xiaolongnu's back.

This sword strike, like the first, seemed unremarkable. But when the tip was still seven inches from Xiaolongnu's back, it suddenly trembled, and the entire blade seemed to grow an extra foot, coiling like a serpent towards Xiaolongnu's slender waist. Just as the blade was about to wrap around Xiaolongnu's waist, she suddenly spun around and flew up. Zhu Xiaolin's longsword missed its target, but the internal force within the sword hadn't dissipated. With a series of clanging sounds, the blade of the soft jade sword twisted itself into a pretzel, looking quite comical.

Xiaolongnu somersaulted through the air, landing lightly behind Zhu Xiaolin. She smiled and said, "That sword was so fast. If it had wrapped around my waist, my body would have been torn in two. Miss Zhu, you have one last move. Use it!"

Chapter 92.

Zhu Xiaolin stared blankly at the twisted sword in her hand, her face pale and her expression dazed. She murmured, "Xiaowen, Xiaoyu, I'm sorry. Not only did I fail to win the 100,000 taels of gold to cure your poison, but I was also defeated by the Ghost Tomb Sect's martial arts. I have no face to live in this world anymore. I'm leaving. Let's meet again in the afterlife..."

With a flick of her wrist, the twisted sword straightened with a clang. Zhu Xiaolin didn't look at Xiaolongnu again, raising the sword to slit her own neck.

A commotion erupted below the platform. Su Bizhen cried out, "Sister Zhu!" She was about to leap onto the platform when Lu Wanqing grabbed her. Xiaolongnu was also startled, sighing, "To commit suicide if you can't win would tarnish the reputation of the Three Heroines of Qinling!"

Though she spoke slowly and deliberately, her figure flashed like a ghost in front of Zhu Xiaolin. Her slender fingers flicked out like lightning, striking the soft jade sword. With a "clang," the soft jade sword left Zhu Xiaolin's body, but suddenly turned and thrust fiercely towards Xiaolongnu's abdomen. Xiaolongnu exclaimed in shock and anger, "You?!..." Unable to dodge in time, she was pierced through the abdomen by the soft jade sword, the bloody tip protruding from her lower back.

Having landed a successful blow, Zhu Xiaolin immediately released the sword hilt, crossed her palms, activated her Jade Sword Divine Skill to protect herself, and leaped backward, sneering, "Sect Leader Long, I'm sorry, your martial arts are too high. Without resorting to this tactic, how could I possibly be your match?"

Xiaolongnu staggered, staring blankly at the soft jade sword embedded in her abdomen, and bitterly smiled, "Heroine Zhu, you are powerful, truly powerful... I've roamed the martial world for over a hundred years, and this is the first time I've saved someone who was about to commit suicide, yet I've ended up like this! Alas, human nature..." "Human nature..."

Zhu Xiaolin sneered, "Little Dragon Girl, you don't need to blame human nature! The cunning, cowardice, and misery in human nature are all forced out by demons like you! Although my killing you today is not honorable, for the sake of the hundreds of lives here, even if I am cursed by others, I have no regrets!"

Suddenly, a furious voice came from behind: "Zhu Xiaolin, you dare to kill our sect leader, I will kill you to avenge our sect leader!" A cold wind swept towards Zhu Xiaolin's back. Zhu Xiaolin turned and struck out with both palms. With a "whoosh," she was forced back three steps by the force of the purple-flower maid's palm strike. Suddenly, she felt a slender hand gently resting on her shoulder. She heard Xiaolongnu's soft voice behind her, "Zihua, step back and go see where that girl in green has escaped with Yang Guo. Leave this to me."

Upon hearing this, the purple-flower maid immediately withdrew her attack, said "Yes, ma'am," and leaped down from the platform, rushing out of the tent.

Zhu Xiaolin exclaimed in shock and anger, "Xiaolongnu, do you think you can kill me?" She wanted to turn around and strike out with her palm, but suddenly felt weak all over, unable to move her limbs at all. The slender hand that Xiaolongnu had placed on her shoulder seemed to be emitting an extremely subtle internal force, controlling all the meridians in her body. A gasp of surprise erupted again from below the platform as everyone saw Xiaolongnu with one hand on Zhu Xiaolin's shoulder and the other gently pulling the soft jade sword from her abdomen. Although the sword bore faint traces of blood, there was no wound on Xiaolongnu's abdomen, and her clothes appeared completely undamaged.

Su Bizhen's almond-shaped eyes widened, and she trembled as she said, "Sorcery! Sorcery! This demoness from the Ghost Tomb Sect really knows sorcery! Sister Zhu's sword didn't even hurt her!..."

Lu Wanqing grabbed Su Bizhen's hand and whispered, "We can't stay here any longer, Sister Bizhen, let's go quickly..."

The two were quietly making their way through the crowd towards the tent when suddenly Xiaolongnu said, "Everyone in the tent today must die, except for Zhu Xiaolin, because I promised to spare her life after severing one of her arms and legs. As for the others, they really annoyed me, so they all have to die."

With that, she swung her long sword, and a scream rang out. Amidst the splatter of blood, Zhu Xiaolin's right leg and right arm were severed. Xiaolongnu gently pushed her back and smiled, "Run for your life..."

Zhu Xiaolin's body was immediately pushed off the platform by a great force, flying over the heads of the crowd, rushing out of the tent door, and flying far away.

Everyone was stunned for a moment. Even Lu Wanqing and Su Bizhen stopped in their tracks, not daring to move. The terrifying atmosphere of death instantly enveloped the entire tent. Xiaolongnu slowly paced on the high platform, looking at the dozens of dumbfounded Tibetan guards below, and smiled, "Although everyone here today must die, men will die a little more comfortably than women, because men can enjoy all the beauties present before they die, except for me, of course. I will first immobilize the more than two hundred beauties here, and then let you dozens of men have your fun before I die. How about that? Am I good to you men?"

The dozens of guards were so frightened by the demonic aura in Xiaolongnu's tone that they dared not utter a sound. They all thought, "We definitely have no way to survive in front of this demoness today, but if we can really enjoy these beauties in the tent before we die, it would be a pleasant thing..."

The more than two hundred beauties participating in the ghost marriage competition were in an uproar, and several bold women shouted. "Sisters, we can't just sit here and wait to die! Let's fight this demoness from the Ghost Tomb Sect!" "Yes, everyone, let's unite and attack! I don't believe her Ghost Tomb Divine Power can kill so many people at once!"

With these angry shouts, dozens of beauties leaped onto the high platform, surrounding Xiaolongnu. Leading them was Yuanhui, the eldest sister of the Four Beauties of the Pretty Sword Sect. Yuanhui stared at Xiaolongnu's face covered by a silk scarf and sneered, "Sisters, the Ghost Tomb Sect has always treated all heroes as nothing. If we can work together today to subdue this demoness, uncover her silk scarf, and see just how beautiful she is, and let her be gang-raped to death by those dozens of ravenous Tibetan guards below, it will be a great service to the martial arts world!"

Several frivolous women immediately echoed. "Yes! Subdue this demoness and let her be gang-raped by dozens of men!" "Let this demoness die! Let her Ghost Tomb Sect vanish into thin air!"

Lu Wanqing and Su Bizhen, however, did not go up to the high platform, but continued to quietly sneak towards the tent entrance. Xiaolongnu glanced at the two women, smiled faintly, and flicked her finger. A wisp of soft, feminine wind shot out, striking Lu Wanqing and Su Bizhen on the back with two sharp "thuds." The two women shuddered and stood motionless.

Xiaolongnu smiled and said, "Anyone who wants to escape, these two women are examples. Those Tibetan guards below the stage, now two women are powerless to resist. You can rub your big cocks against them first, preparing for the upcoming physical battle!"

Immediately, several shifty-eyed guards became restless and moved closer to Lu Wanqing and Su Bizhen. Several women with considerable reputations in the martial arts world immediately shouted, "How dare you, you rats!" and stepped in front of the two women. Xiaolongnu smiled faintly and flicked her finger again, the wind shooting out and subduing the women as well. At this moment, no one dared to stand up for them, and even the women on the high platform who had attempted to surround and attack dared not make a move.

Seeing that no one else would step forward, the lecherous and audacious guards laughed and rushed towards the six beauties whose pressure points had been sealed. A cacophony of lewd laughter, kisses, and the ripping of clothes filled the air, a sight too gruesome to bear.

Lu Wanqing was grabbed by two short, stout guards. First, their large hands kneaded her swollen breasts through her clothes. The two men were incredibly strong, squeezing her breasts almost to the point of bursting. Lu Wanqing cursed, "Beasts! You two beasts! Even if I die, I won't let you go!..."

The two guards laughed wildly. One of them moved his hand to Lu Wanqing's plump buttocks, kneading her buttocks forcefully through her skirt and trousers, laughing, "Beauty, I know you won't let us brothers go. You'll make us brothers die from exhaustion, hehe..."

Beside her, Su Bizhen was forced to kneel by two tall guards. Before Su Bizhen could even utter a curse, her mouth was stuffed with two stinky, large penises. A bearded guard, panting as he pounded his penis into her, said, “Little beauty, ever since I saw your cherry-like lips outside the carriage that day, I’ve dreamed of thrusting my big cock into you. I never thought my wish would come true today! Haha, thanks to Master Long for granting my wish, thanks to the Ghost Tomb Sect, thanks to CCTV! Haha! Long live Master Little Dragon Girl!…”

Chapter 093

A green-clad girl nearby, her pressure points sealed, was in an even worse state. This girl was extremely beautiful, only sixteen or seventeen years old, yet two burly men reeking of alcohol had torn off her skirt and trousers, spreading her two fair and exquisite legs. The two men lewdly grinned, parted the soft black hair between her legs, and thrust their large penises into her two vaginal openings, one in front and one behind. The girl let out a heart-wrenching scream, and the two men laughed wildly, thrusting their lower abdomens to try and pump, but they found it too tight and couldn’t pump, their penises gripping painfully. The two burly men cursed as they temporarily withdrew their penises. The penis that had been inserted into the girl's vagina was naturally stained with bright red virgin blood, and the penis of the man standing behind her, who had been inserted into her anus, was also covered in blood. The burly man chuckled, "Damn, I've inserted into so many beautiful women's anuses before, but this is the first time I've made one bleed!"

The burly man in front laughed, "You've only ever inserted into those sluts and sluts before, but this little girl is a virgin! Smell her fragrance, it's different from the cheap perfume worn by those prostitutes!"

The two burly men laughed and then each reached out and grabbed one of the girl's breasts, kneading it through her clothes. The girl's pretty face contorted as she felt her breasts being crushed by two demonic hands...

At this moment, someone on the platform shouted angrily, and the women finally launched an attack on Xiaolongnu. In an instant, all kinds of weapons, palm strikes, and finger strikes were launched at Xiaolongnu. Little Dragon Girl giggled, flitting among the women like a white dragonfly. Weapons and gusts of wind deflected upon her, while the women on the platform were struck in pressure points, frozen in various poses.

Little Dragon Girl laughed and leaped down from the platform. Those women who dared not attack her scattered in screams. Little Dragon Girl, now even more adept, moved with ghostly speed, striking the women's pressure points one by one. Several women with superior light-footed skills, who had already escaped the tent, were caught by Xiaolongnu, who immobilized them by striking their pressure points and threw them in front of the ruthless guards. She laughed, "Men, now all these women are under my control. It's up to you now, just don't fight over them! So many beauties, enough for you to enjoy, hahaha..."

The guards chorused, "Thank you, Master Long!" And so, a horrific and depraved scene unfolded inside the tent. Dozens of burly men began to ravage over two hundred beautiful women. The men, according to their own preferences, took what they wanted: some chose mature women, some chose pretty young girls, some chose tall women, some chose petite and cute women, and so on. Some penises were inserted into cherry-like mouths, some rubbed against cleavage, some were inserted into vaginas, some into anuses, some were thrust into from the front with legs spread apart, specifically to make the "slap slap slap slap" sound of the belly hitting the woman, some grabbed her hair and did it from behind, the belly and the woman's plump buttocks slapping against each other, some ejaculated after doing it with one woman, some didn't ejaculate even after doing it with several, some ejaculated into the woman's mouth, some sprayed the semen onto the woman's face, some focused on the woman's anus, pounding several women's anuses into deep, enlarged fleshy holes... Little Dragon Girl sat cross-legged on the high platform, watching all this happening around her with satisfaction, a cruel smile appearing on her lips.

Suddenly, a guard staggered back to Little Dragon Girl's side, almost falling on top of her. Xiaolongnu gently supported him, softly saying, "Be careful, why are you in such a panic?"

The guard, panting, clutching his stick dripping with semen, hurriedly bowed to Xiaolongnu, saying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Sect Leader Long, I didn't mean to bump into you..."

Xiaolongnu, seeing that the guard was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old Tibetan lad, felt a surge of affection. She reached out her slender hand and grasped his penis, gently rubbing it while softly asking, "What's your name? How many beauties did you just seduce?"

The Tibetan boy was truly flattered that this mysterious and noble female leader of the Ghost Tomb Sect was personally rubbing his penis, and stammered, "I... I'm called Sangba... I... I just seduce five beauties, and I wanted to seduce a sixth, but our Captain Guoduo tried to take it from me and pushed me away..."

Xiaolongnu said in a deep voice, "What? A captain fighting with his subordinates over a woman? What kind of leader is that?"

Her gaze swept forward, and she saw a burly, fierce-looking man pinning a beautiful, haggard-looking young woman to the ground. She smiled faintly and said, "That big man must be Captain Guoduo, right? I saw him push you just now."

The young Samba whispered, "Yes, Master Long, he's our captain. He's very fierce. We usually don't dare to fight with him..."

Xiaolongnu quickened the pace of her rubbing Samba's member, smiling, "It's alright, don't be afraid of him. Today, Sister Xiaolongnu will stand up for you."

After a pause, she shouted, "Captain Guoduo, bring the woman you pinned down here!"

Captain Guoduo was about to tear open the beautiful woman's clothes when he heard Xiaolongnu's shout. He paused, seeing Samba standing beside Xiaolongnu, his member being rubbed in her delicate hand. He felt a mixture of envy and jealousy. Not daring to disobey Xiaolongnu's orders, he glared fiercely at Samba, then carried the beautiful young woman to Xiaolongnu, smiling obsequiously, "Sect Leader Long, what are your orders?"

Xiaolongnu didn't answer him, but looked at the haggard-looking young woman in his arms. She was dressed in a light gray dress, appearing very pure and simple. She smiled and said, "So you are the heroine Yue Xiaoshan from Kuyun Temple in Hangzhou, Jiangnan. I heard that this heroine has been weak and sickly since childhood. Although she had a fortuitous encounter and mastered unparalleled martial arts, she has never been able to change her frail constitution. Yue Xiaoshan is of a detached nature and a devout Buddhist. She has always wanted to become a nun at Kuyun Temple, but Abbess Mohui of Kuyun Temple said that she has not yet severed her worldly ties and has refused to ordain her, yet she allows her to live in the temple and recite Buddhist scriptures. Such a noble woman, I wonder why she would participate in this ghost marriage competition? Oh dear!..."

Xiaolongnu suddenly exclaimed in surprise. It turned out that Samba's white fluid had been rubbed out and was stuck on her slender fingers. Little Dragon Girl quickly released Samba's stick, shaking the sticky fluid off her slender hands, and said with a playful laugh, "Samba, you ejaculated so quickly, what energy do you have left to serve this Heroine Yue Xiaoshan?"

Captain Guo Duo hurriedly said, "Sect Leader Long, Samba is useless, he's a premature ejaculator! Let me serve Heroine Yue instead..."

Little Dragon Girl shouted angrily, "Put down Yue Xiaoshan and get out of my way!"

Captain Guo Duo was shocked upon hearing this and dared not disobey. He quickly smiled obsequiously, laid Yue Xiaoshan down on the ground, and turned to find another woman to relieve his lust.

Samba looked down at his dripping, sticky member and said dejectedly, "Sect Leader Long, I... I'm so useless..."

Little Dragon Girl said softly, "It's alright, as long as you have confidence, your little stick will soon recover... Tell your sister, why do you like this heroine Yue Xiaoshan?"

Samba gazed at Yue Xiaoshan's haggard yet incredibly beautiful face, his eyes filled with deep affection, and said in a trembling voice, "Although I am a Tibetan orphan without parents..." "But since I was a child, I've loved listening to Han Chinese tales of chivalry and martial arts. I've always admired the heroine Yue Xiaoshan, admiring her chivalrous deeds, yet I don't understand why she's so aloof and content to spend her days with only the lamp and the Buddha. I think she's participating in the Ghost Marriage competition not for the money, but to win the 100,000 taels of gold to help the poor people in the martial arts world. I heard that Heroine Yue never smiles, but that day... that day..."

Samba stammered, unable to continue. Xiaolongnu smiled slightly and asked, "What happened that day? Did Lady Yue smile at you that day?"

Sangba trembled and said, "Yes, that evening, when the carriage caravan was resting, at the foot of that small hill, Lady Yue and I accidentally made eye contact, and she... she actually smiled at me!... Ah, her smile was so beautiful, so beautiful... Although she smiled at me, I was very respectful of her and dared not go up to speak to her. Later, when I told others that Lady Yue had smiled at me, no one believed me, everyone laughed at me..."

Xiaolongnu reached out her slender hand and patted Yue Xiaoshan's chest. Yue Xiaoshan groaned and immediately opened her eyes. She had been knocked unconscious by Xiaolongnu's acupoint, but now that she was awake, her face was filled with anger when she saw Xiaolongnu, but when she saw Sangba, a beautiful and gentle smile immediately appeared on her face.

Xiaolongnu couldn't help but laugh, "So you really can smile at him. Yue Xiaoshan, why do you like this child?"

Yue Xiaoshan ignored Xiaolongnu, her beautiful eyes fixed on Sangba's face. Suddenly, her gaze shifted to the stick dripping with white fluid below Sangba's body, a playful look flashing across her face.

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Sangba, though shameless and lewd like those guards, for some reason, felt a great sense of awe towards this haggard-looking beautiful young woman. He even felt shy in her presence, hurriedly covering his lower body with his hands, blushing as he said, "Miss Yue, I'm sorry, I..."

Yue Xiaoshan smiled and said, "What are you embarrassed about? Your name is Sangba, isn't it? I've already inquired about it..."

Sangba exclaimed in surprise, "What? You've inquired about my name?"

Yue Xiaoshan sighed, "Yes, since..." The day I first saw you, I secretly inquired about your name. Child, do you know why I like you?

After a pause, she continued softly, "Because I think your face, and your simple, honest appearance, are very much like my deceased son..."

Samba was shocked upon hearing this, and said in a trembling voice, "What? Heroine Yue, you had a son?"

Samba also paused, then chuckled and said, "I thought you had always been a pure and innocent person, and I wanted to use this stick of mine to test it, to insert it into your vagina..." "Let's pull it out and see if there's any blood on it..."

Yue Xiaoshan said with a playful laugh, "What, if I'm not a virgin anymore, no longer pure and innocent, you won't want to sleep with me anymore?"

Sangba hurriedly said, "No, no! Heroine Yue, no, Aunt Yue! Even if you've given birth to a hundred children, you'll still be pure and innocent in my eyes! Aunt Yue, do I really look like your son? How could your son have died?"

A trace of desolation flashed across Yue Xiaoshan's eyes, and she smiled faintly, "Don't ask so many questions now, come here quickly, come into Auntie's arms, and take Auntie's..." "Get rid of me! Auntie would rather be taken away by you than be defiled by these beasts around me! After you take me away, just kill me with a knife!"

Little Dragon Girl was moved by his words and sighed, "Originally, everyone here was destined to die after the revelry today, but I suddenly made a decision. Yue Xiaoshan, you and Samba can be spared. Samba, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and run into your Aunt Yue's arms!"

Samba was overjoyed. He never expected to have both a romantic encounter and escape death today. He didn't know what kind of good fortune he had accumulated over several lifetimes! He immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Little Dragon Girl, then pounced on Yue Xiaoshan.

Yue Xiaoshan's back ached from his weight, and she couldn't help but cry out, "Ouch!" She scolded, "Be gentle! Don't you know Auntie's health is fragile?"

Samba greedily kissed Yue Xiaoshan's cheeks, ears, and neck, inhaling her delicate fragrance, and said in a trembling voice, "Auntie Yue, I'm sorry, I got too excited... Don't worry, I'll treat you very gently..."

As he spoke, he untied Yue Xiaoshan's skirt and peeled off her clothes. She was indeed slender, but her skin was snow-white and smooth, possessing a unique, slender beauty. Moreover, although she was thin, her curves were still full in the right places; her pale white bra was pushed up into two round, high mounds, indicating the firmness of her breasts.

Samba tried to rip off Yue Xiaoshan's bra. Yue Xiaoshan made a soft "hmm" sound and pretended to resist twice, but ultimately let the boy tear it off. Two snow-white, plump breasts were exposed, their nipples delicate and alluring, unlike those of a woman who had given birth.

Samba stared at those two bright red nipples, his mouth suddenly feeling dry. After a moment of stunned silence, he suddenly grabbed Yue Xiaoshan's breasts with both hands, squeezing them tightly until the snow-white, delicate flesh peeked out from between his fingers.

Yue Xiaoshan frowned and cried out, "Ouch! That hurts! Child, how can you be so rough with your aunt?..."

Samba, panting, lowered his head and took one of Yue Xiaoshan's nipples into his mouth, greedily sucking on it. Xiaolongnu, sitting cross-legged beside him, couldn't help but gently stroke the boy's head with her slender hand, sighing, "It seems this child truly lacks maternal love, he's never properly tasted a woman's milk... Yue Xiaoshan, you must cherish him..."

Yue Xiaoshan still ignored Xiaolongnu. Although Xiaolongnu had spared her life, she was stubborn by nature, convinced that Xiaolongnu was an evil sorceress, and therefore wouldn't give her a kind look no matter what. Xiaolongnu didn't care, smiled faintly, and got up to wander off elsewhere.

Inside the large tent, lewd laughter and screams filled the air. More than two hundred beautiful women had already been violated; their hair was disheveled, their clothes torn, their mouths and genitals stuffed with large penises, and their pretty faces smeared with semen. Those women who hadn't yet met their fate trembled with fear, hoping someone would be kind enough to stab them and save them from the humiliation of these beasts.

Suddenly, several angry shouts rang out, and a few women with profound internal strength broke free of their pressure points and attacked the Tibetan guards, only to be subdued by their punches and kicks. Little Dragon Girl watched from afar, a cold smile playing on her lips. It turned out that her pressure point technique was extremely strange; even if someone who had their pressure points struck broke free, they couldn't use martial arts for half an hour.

The women who had managed to break free of their pressure points thought they had a chance to survive, but to their surprise, although their pressure points were released, they were powerless to fight back. They were quickly subdued by the fierce guards. Amidst their hysterical screams, their hair was grabbed, their clothes were torn, and their mouths, vaginas, and anuses were soon stuffed with men's large penises.

Samba kneaded and sucked on Yue Xiaoshan's breasts for nearly half an hour, then began to pull down her skirt and panties, grinning wickedly, "Aunt Yue, your breasts feel so good to suck! I'm going to suck them every day, every month, every year!"

Yue Xiaoshan chuckled, "Of course, from now on you must drink milk for at least half an hour every day, or I'll get angry. Huh? Why are you still calling me aunt? You should call me mom!"

Samba realized what she meant and hurriedly called out, "Mom! Mom!" It turned out that during the breastfeeding, Yue Xiaoshan had decided to adopt Samba as her godson, and for the sake of intimacy, she couldn't call him "godmother" or "adoptive mother," but simply "mom."

Yue Xiaoshan responded with "Ah, ah," her eyes filled with maternal tenderness. Samba pulled down her skirt and slowly peeled off her moon-white underpants, revealing a patch of curly, soft black hair below her snow-white abdomen.

Samba exclaimed in a trembling voice, "Wow, Mom, your pubic hair is so thick and black!"

Yue Xiaoshan blushed and scolded, "Every mature woman grows pubic hair, what's so strange about that? Don't you have pubic hair too?"

Samba laughed, "I don't have as much hair around my penis as Mom." As he spoke, he twirled Yue Xiaoshan's pubic hair with his fingers. After twirling it for a while, he lifted her legs, spread them apart, and hoisted them onto his shoulders. He saw that her crotch was also covered with thick, dark pubic hair, and her labia were hidden among the dark pubic hair, which was very tempting.

Yue Xiaoshan saw the boy staring at her private parts and couldn't help but laugh and scold, "Child, what are you staring at? Haven't you ever seen a woman's vagina before? You're such a silly little thing! Hehe..."

Samba chuckled and used his fingers to part the pubic hair between Yue Xiaoshan's legs. He saw that her labia were thick and moist, like jade oysters. He parted her lips, revealing two small, slightly dark red lips, with a trickle of saliva already oozing from them. Samba lowered his head, licked Yue Xiaoshan's lips, sucking away the saliva, then raised his head, grasped his now-erect penis, and thrust it towards Yue Xiaoshan's crotch.

Yue Xiaoshan blocked his penis with her slender hands, her pretty face flushed, and said reproachfully, "Samba, you must promise Mommy you'll be gentle. Mommy's body is weak, I can't take a strong attack..."

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Samba chuckled wickedly, "Mommy, please don't worry, I've always been gentle with women, I'll make sure you feel comfortable without pain."

As he spoke, he slowly inserted his penis into Yue Xiaoshan's passage. Yue Xiaoshan's delicate eyebrows furrowed tightly, and she said in a trembling voice, "Ouch! It hurts!... Samba, go slower, be gentler... Your penis is too thick..."

Samba's penis was only halfway in when he heard this and said with a wry smile, "Mom, you're not being so delicate, are you? You're a woman who's given birth, how can you still be so afraid of pain? You say my penis is thick? Sigh, my penis is considered small in our team. Look at the guards' penises, they're thick, long, and black..."

Yue Xiaoshan looked down at the boy's penis, which was halfway inserted into her vagina, and sighed, "Mom can't even handle your little penis, how dare I... " "Being ravaged by those stinky men? Even though Mom has given birth, her passage is still very narrow and tight. Samba, you must treat Mom gently, otherwise you will hurt her, you know?"

Looking at Yue Xiaoshan's frail body and haggard face, Samba couldn't help but feel a pang of pity in his heart. He sighed, "Okay, Mom, don't worry, I definitely won't be rough with you..."

As he spoke, he slowly thrust his lower abdomen, slowly inserting the half of his penis that was sticking out of his passage. Yue Xiaoshan's eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and a look of pain appeared on her pretty face. Her two slender hands hugged Samba's shoulders, and her slender fingers dug deeply into his shoulder flesh.

Samba, enduring the pain in his shoulder, couldn't help but smile wryly, "Mom, why do I feel like I'm messing with a virgin? Your passage is so tight, it's really hard to get in..."

Yue Xiaoshan blushed and scolded, "What can I do? Mom's place is just tight... So we have to be patient, otherwise we can't finish this kind of work..."

It took Samba a long time to finally insert his penis all the way into Yue Xiaoshan's passage, feeling his penis firmly gripped by the narrow inner walls of the passage, unable to move for a moment.

Yue Xiaoshan gazed tenderly at Samba's face, her voice sweet and affectionate, "My child, perseverance pays off! Your little stick has finally entered Mommy's hole..."

Samba smiled wryly, "What good is it now? Mommy, I can't thrust at all. Your hole is just too tight..."

Yue Xiaoshan gently swayed her hips, her voice soft, "My child, don't worry. Mommy's inside is too dry right now, so your little stick can't move. When Mommy's wetness comes out, your little stick will be lubricated and you'll be able to thrust inside..."

Samba asked, "But when will Mommy's wetness come out?"

Yue Xiaoshan chuckled, "Don't worry! Samba, my good boy, come down and kiss Mommy's lips for a while, okay?"

Hearing this, Samba was overjoyed and quickly lowered his head, bringing his lips close to Yue Xiaoshan's fragrant lips. Yue Xiaoshan murmured "Mmm," and kissed the boy's lips. Samba felt a soft, fragrant tongue enter his mouth, filled with sweet saliva. He quickly took Yue Xiaoshan's tongue in his mouth and began to suckle greedily.

Although he had been with many beautiful women, this was his first time formally kissing a woman, and he felt incredibly excited and happy. Yue Xiaoshan made a soft "mmm" sound, her voice muffled, "Samba, be good... Mommy will teach you how to kiss... Is Mommy's saliva sweet?"

Under Yue Xiaoshan's guidance, Samba practiced the entire kissing lesson, from rubbing his lips together to gently biting them, to squeezing and twisting his lips, to sucking each other's tongues... He experienced for the first time how wonderful it was to kiss a beautiful woman, and his heart felt a joy he had never known before.

At this moment, his penis, embedded in Yue Xiaoshan's vagina, grew even harder and began to stir, while Yue Xiaoshan's vagina seemed to gradually become wet and slippery. Samba tried thrusting his penis in and out, and found that he could finally move it slowly. He was overjoyed and was about to begin his assault when Yue Xiaoshan suddenly grabbed his shoulders tightly and said softly, "Samba, remember what Mommy said, you must be gentle! Although Mommy's vagina is wet now, the passage is still very narrow and tight. You can't be too rough, or you'll hurt Mommy to death..."

Samba was a little impatient and said with a wry smile, "Mommy, I know! Don't nag me anymore!"

As he spoke, he slowly moved his lower abdomen, allowing his penis to slowly thrust in and out of Yue Xiaoshan's narrow passage. The pleasurable sensation of his penis rubbing against the inner wall of the passage was indescribable. For the first time, Samba felt that intercourse was so wonderful, but Yue Xiaoshan's delicate eyebrows were still furrowed, only her pale cheeks gradually turned red, and a happy smile appeared in her beautiful eyes.

Samba slowly thrust in and out a dozen times, feeling the opening becoming increasingly slippery, likely due to Yue Xiaoshan's continuous secretion of vaginal fluid. Samba gradually increased the speed of his thrusts, feeling the passage less tight. Seeing Yue Xiaoshan still frowning, he couldn't help but ask, "Mom, why are you still frowning? Does it still hurt?"

Yue Xiaoshan groaned, "Much better...it doesn't hurt much anymore, but please be gentler, Mom is afraid of being rough...Let's take it slow, enjoy it slowly, let Mom feel good for a little longer..."

Samba laughed, "Mom, don't worry, I won't be like those useless paper tigers who ejaculate prematurely, I can definitely last a long time..." As he spoke, his gaze inadvertently shifted, and he noticed Xiaolongnu standing not far away, watching him with a half-smile. He blushed, remembering how his penis had only been gently rubbed a few times in her slender hand before he ejaculated. This "lasting battle" was truly hard to describe.

So he quickly avoided Xiaolongnu's gaze, took a deep breath, controlled his erection, slowed his thrusting, relaxed his body and mind, and asked, "Mother, you said I resemble your deceased son. How exactly did your son die? When did he die?"

Yue Xiaoshan's eyes flashed with that same desolate look again as she stared at Samba's face and sighed, "Samba, your face shape, your everyday expressions, do indeed resemble my deceased son, Su Bao'er. Few people in the martial world know that I once had a son; many believe I am chaste and have no romantic relationships." Entangled in resentment, let alone marriage and children, but one night when I was seventeen, while crossing a mountain stream, I suddenly felt the urge to urinate, so I took off my skirt and trousers and peed in the stream…”

Upon hearing this, Samba interjected with a laugh: “Wow, Mom, so you actually urinate in the stream so casually? Aren’t you afraid of polluting the environment? Hehe, was you raped by a villain while urinating, and that’s why you got pregnant and gave birth to a son?”

Yue Xiaoshan glared at Samba and said with a bitter smile: “The matter is even more absurd than me being raped. After I finished urinating in the stream, suddenly…” Feeling a slight itch in my vagina, I casually scooped up some water to wash my entrance. Suddenly, I saw a sleazy-looking man upstream not far from me, pulling out a penis and masturbating in the stream. Semen had already sprayed out and flowed into the water. I was instantly enraged. I quickly pulled up my skirt and pants, leaped forward, and stabbed the man to death with my sword. Afterwards, I felt a pang of regret. Actually, that man was probably not masturbating because of me; he probably hadn't even seen me, just amusing himself. Why did I kill him? But when… Out of shame and anger, I took his life…”

After a sigh, Yue Xiaoshan continued, “Afterwards, I went to Kuyun Temple in Hangzhou to repent to Abbess Mohui, asking to become a nun and serve the Buddha, beg for forgiveness for my indiscriminate killing. But Abbess Mohui said that my worldly ties were not yet severed, and that I was too attached, so she only allowed me to practice with my hair intact, but refused to ordain me. So I lived in Kuyun Temple studying Buddhist scriptures, occasionally going out to do good deeds, rewarding the good and punishing the evil, and doing a few good deeds for the people. A few months later, I suddenly discovered with horror that I was pregnant!…”

Chapter 96, March 31st.

Samba was startled upon hearing this, then understood and laughed, "Damn, Mom, I know why you're pregnant! That night you peed in the stream, and used your hands to scoop up the water to wash your genitals. Just then, that big man was masturbating upstream, and his semen flowed down the stream, accidentally getting into your genitals, so... hehe..."

Yue Xiaoshan smiled bitterly, "Alas, that's exactly it, what a cruel twist of fate! After Master Mo Hui learned the truth, she was first shocked, then sighed deeply. At first, I really wanted to abort the child, because on the one hand, I felt ashamed to face anyone, and on the other hand, Master Mo Hui was skilled in traditional Chinese medicine and could see that the child in my womb was born weak and sickly, unlikely to survive, and even if it did, it wouldn't live past thirteen..."

Samba slightly increased the speed of his thrusts, causing Yue Xiaoshan to groan. Samba laughed, "Wow, that child was really unlucky, sick in the womb, but later... you still gave birth to the child, didn't you?"

Yue Xiaoshan looked down blankly at Samba's penis moving in and out of her vagina, groaned a few times, and sighed, "Yes, I was hesitating for months about whether or not to give birth to the child, my belly was already big. Master Mo Hui warned me that if I didn't make up my mind to have an abortion, I would have no choice but to give birth. Looking at my swollen belly, feeling the restless life inside, suddenly a maternal tenderness filled my chest, and in an instant I made up my mind to give birth to this child, to raise him with all my might, to love him, and to give him the deepest maternal love..." As

Yue Xiaoshan said this, two lines of tears streamed down her cheeks. Seeing her beautiful face with tears in her eyes, Samba's penis became even harder, and he thrust his lower abdomen, pounding hard into her vagina a few times. Yue Xiaoshan cried out "Ouch!" a few times, then continued, "The baby was about to be born, but it was a difficult labor. I was in excruciating pain, and I couldn't give birth. Luckily, I had been hiding in the Kuyun Nunnery, and luckily, Master Mohui was by my side. Otherwise, I'm afraid I would have died in childbirth long ago..."

Sangba exclaimed in surprise, "Wow, I never imagined that Master Mohui was not only proficient in Buddhism but also knew how to deliver babies. She's truly a polymath!"

Yue Xiaoshan smiled and sighed, "Master Mohui comes from a family of renowned doctors. Before becoming a nun, she was a famous female master of traditional Chinese medicine. I almost died in childbirth back then, but luckily..." "Master Mo Hui acted decisively, cutting open my abdomen with a razor blade and taking the child out, ensuring the safety of both mother and child..."

Sangba exclaimed, "Wow, a cesarean section! This Master Mo Hui is truly skilled and daring! How could she be so bold if not for her superb medical skills?!"

Yue Xiaoshan smiled and sighed, "Master Mo Hui is not only proficient in traditional Chinese medicine, but she also knows the past and future. She said that cesarean sections will be very common in a few hundred years, not only solving the problem of difficult labor but also reducing the mother's pain."

Sangba suddenly understood and nodded, saying, " "Hmm, no wonder Mom's vagina is so tight, it's because she's never actually given birth..."

Yue Xiaoshan chuckled. "What do you mean, never actually given birth? A C-section is a way of giving birth! But you said my vagina is tight, and my Su Bao'er said the same thing. It's indeed because I've never given birth vaginally..."

Samba exclaimed in surprise, "What? Your son knows your vagina is tight? Could it be... could it be that your son has had sex with you?"

Yue Xiaoshan chuckled again. She said, "What are you so surprised about? Aren't you my son too? Didn't you have relations with me now? My Su Bao'er was indeed born weak, weighing less than four pounds, and was as thin as a rake. It broke my heart to see him like that. Fortunately, under the careful care of Abbess Mo Hui, the child not only survived but also slowly grew up. Apart from being a little thin, he was relatively healthy. But Abbess Mo Hui said that my Su Bao'er was born with a terminal illness and wouldn't live past thirteen. Although I didn't want to believe Abbess Mo Hui's words, I realized that the tragic day would come sooner or later..."

Samba suddenly pulled his penis out of Yue Xiaoshan's vagina, it was covered in her vaginal fluids. Yue Xiaoshan hugged Samba's shoulders tightly and said in a reproachful voice, "Oh dear, why did you pull it out? What, can't you finish? Are you going to ejaculate? Mommy hasn't had enough yet..."

Samba laughed and said, "Mommy, don't worry, I was just taking a short break between classes to catch my breath and avoid premature ejaculation. Don't worry, I will definitely make you feel good enough..."

As he spoke, he took a deep breath and reinserted his penis into Yue Xiaoshan's vagina. Yue Xiaoshan's delicate eyebrows furrowed again. Samba smiled bitterly, "Really? Mom, do you still feel pain? Your vagina is already very lubricated..."

Yue Xiaoshan sighed, "There's no way around it. Although it's very lubricated, my passage is really tight. You still have to be gentle..."

Samba slowly thrust in and out, smiling bitterly, "Mom, I'm already very gentle and tender... If it were any other woman, I would have been thrusting wildly. Mom, to be honest, you're the first woman who has made me gentle..."

Yue Xiaoshan's pretty face flushed slightly, and she whispered "thank you," continuing, "Because I knew my precious child would die, I loved him very much from a young age. Due to my spoiling, this child was very unruly from childhood, stealing chickens and dogs, drinking and gambling, doing all sorts of things. There was originally a junior sister Su Qing in Kuyun Nunnery, a favorite disciple of Abbess Mo Hui, who was highly skilled in martial arts and gentle..." Beautiful and virtuous, she, like me, practices Buddhism in the Kuyun Nunnery with her hair still intact. Su Qing and I are extremely close, like sisters, and she loves Bao'er even more than I do. The reason I gave Bao'er the surname Su is because of my good relationship with Su Qing.”

After a pause, Yue Xiaoshan sighed and continued, “Since Bao'er was born, Junior Sister Su Qing has been helping me take care of the child. I fell ill less than a month after giving birth to Bao'er and couldn't breastfeed. Junior Sister Su Qing went to the nearby villages every day to buy milk, made cheese and yogurt, and smeared it on her nipples for Bao'er to suckle. Later, I recovered and continued to breastfeed Bao'er, but Bao'er still preferred to suckle Junior Sister Su Qing's nipples, which made everyone both amused and touched. Later, Bao'er was weaned, but she still liked to suckle Junior Sister Su Qing's nipples…”

Sangba's penis grew even harder as he listened, and he increased the speed of his thrusting, laughing, “Wow, Mom, I…” "I envy your deceased son, Bao'er. Aunt Su Qing must be very beautiful, right? What color are her nipples? Bao'er must have enjoyed sucking on them, hehe..."

Yue Xiaoshan glared at Sangba and scolded, "You little rascal, just as naughty as your brother Bao'er..." After a pause, she continued, "Junior Sister Su Qing loved Bao'er so much. She breastfed him when he was a baby, held him to sleep in his infancy, took him everywhere to play during his childhood, taught him martial arts, and taught him to read and write. Junior Sister Su Qing originally wanted to adopt Bao'er as her godson when he turned ten, but on the morning of Bao'er's tenth birthday, Junior Sister Su Qing suddenly came to me crying, saying goodbye, saying she was going to live in seclusion elsewhere and would never return to Kuyun Nunnery. I was very surprised and asked her why, but she insisted on not saying, covered her face, and ran away. I chased after her for a while but couldn't catch up, so I went..." I asked Abbess Mo Hui, but she was chanting sutras and was also surprised to hear my words. She didn't know why Su Qing had left either. Then I remembered Bao'er and rushed to his room to find him. I saw Bao'er sitting blankly on the edge of the bed, without pants, his penis covered in blood…”

Hearing this, Sangba couldn't help but laugh in surprise: “Damn, I understand! Bao'er angered Aunt Su Qing and she left! Bao'er raped Aunt Su Qing, didn't he?”

Yue Xiaoshan sighed: “Alas, that little beast Bao'er… When I saw the blood on his penis, I grabbed his ear and asked him what happened. Bao'er begged for mercy, and after I let him go, he said with a grin, ‘Mommy, last night I had just fallen asleep when Aunt Su Qing came to my room, walked to my bedside, and said she wanted to give me a…’”

Sangba couldn't help but smile bitterly: “In the middle of the night, a woman running into…” In the boys' room, saying she'd give the boys a blowjob—isn't that just deliberately being horny? It seems Su Qing was raped by Bao'er because she seduced him…”

Chapter 97

Yue Xiaoshan glared fiercely at Sangba, scolding, “Sangba, what nonsense are you talking about? Junior Sister Su Qing has always been a chaste woman, how could she seduce her own nephew? She went to give Bao'er a blowjob, originally at the behest of Abbess Mo Hui. This set of strengthening and health-enhancing blowjob methods was also taught by Abbess Mo Hui, simply to prolong Bao'er's life. Who knew that this beast Bao'er, stimulated by Junior Sister Su Qing's pretty face and fragrance, had evil thoughts and actually used the acupressure technique I taught him to strike Junior Sister Su Qing's acupressure points…”

Sangba laughed, “Wow, my brother Bao'er is truly a genius, knowing how to strike a beautiful woman's acupressure points at ten years old. Mom, you have to take half the responsibility for this, because…” "You taught me the acupressure technique."

Yue Xiaoshan shook her head, hummed in agreement, and continued, "Bao'er used the acupressure technique I taught him to suddenly strike Junior Sister Su Qing's acupoints. Junior Sister Su Qing initially thought Bao'er was joking with her and said, 'Bao'er, how could you treat Aunt Xiao Qing like that? You're so rude, you know?' Bao'er dragged Junior Sister Su Qing onto the bed, made her lean against the bed rail, reached out to her chest, and greedily kneaded her breasts through her clothes, laughing, 'Aunt Xiao Qing, you're so beautiful! How long has it been since I've had your milk?' Su Qing realized that Bao'er was about to violate her and said seriously, 'Bao'er, you're a big kid now, how can you still be breastfeeding? I'm your elder, you mustn't bully me!' Bao'er's lust had already been aroused, and he couldn't control himself. He first squeezed Junior Sister Su Qing's breasts through her clothes until they were almost crushed. Junior Sister Su Qing was in pain..." Tears streamed down her face. She wanted to yell at him, but because she had always been gentle and protective of him since childhood, she couldn't utter a single word.

After a pause, Yue Xiaoshan continued, "Junior Sister Su Qing was secretly trying to break through her acupoints, but the acupoint-pressing technique I taught Bao'er was my own creation, a bit strange. Junior Sister Su Qing couldn't break through it for a while, so she could only let Bao'er do whatever he wanted to her. After Bao'er had kneaded Junior Sister Su Qing's breasts enough through her clothes, he untied her skirt and tried to take off her skirt and pants. Junior Sister Su Qing was both ashamed and anxious, pleading, 'Bao'er, Auntie is your elder, you can't treat Auntie like this! You can suck on Auntie's breasts, but you can't take off Auntie's pants, because some parts of Auntie's body are absolutely forbidden for you!' Bao'er laughed and said, 'Auntie Xiao Qing, don't worry, I won't bully you. I'm just curious, I really want to see you pee.'" " What's the difference between this place and mine? Don't be afraid, I'm just a ten-year-old boy, what can I do to you?"

Samba pulled his penis out of Yue Xiaoshan's vagina again. Yue Xiaoshan chuckled, "What, child, are you going to ejaculate? Ejaculating outside is bad for your health, just ejaculate inside Mommy's vagina."

Samba raised Yue Xiaoshan's legs and moved his penis down, the tip touching Yue Xiaoshan's anus. He chuckled evilly, "Mommy, you underestimate me! Is your son really that useless? Don't worry, I won't ejaculate early! I just want to give my little penis a change of environment, hehe..."

Yue Xiaoshan realized he wanted to penetrate her anus and exclaimed in alarm, "Samba, what do you want to do? Do you want to penetrate Mommy's back hole? No! Absolutely not! Take your little penis away!"

As she spoke, she pushed Samba's penis away with her slender hand. Samba said in annoyance, "Mom, why can't I fuck your back hole? Do you have hemorrhoids? Your back door looks perfectly healthy!"

Yue Xiaoshan retorted, "Mom says no, and that's final! At least not today! Samba, if you respect Mom, you have to listen to Mom!..."

Samba noticed something unspeakable in Yue Xiaoshan's eyes, so he suppressed his desire to fuck her back hole, reinserted his penis into her passage, and slowly thrust in and out, lazily saying, "Mom, continue your story, your story isn't finished yet..."

Yue Xiaoshan touched foreheads with Samba, her beautiful eyes filled with tenderness, and said softly, "Samba, don't be impatient. From now on, as long as you follow Mom, what wish can't be fulfilled? Today, just enjoy yourself in Mom's pussy for a while, and Mom will open up to you another day..."

At this point, her pretty face flushed, and she continued, "When Junior Sister Su Qing heard Bao'er's words, she thought they made sense. She thought, what could a ten-year-old boy do to me? So she felt relieved and sighed, 'Bao'er, if you're really curious about a woman's private parts, Auntie can let you see, but you have to promise Auntie you can only look, not touch me!' Bao'er had already pulled down Junior Sister Su Qing's skirt and pants, and laughed, 'Wow, Auntie Qing, you have so much black hair down there! I wonder if Mommy has it down there too.'" "So much black hair?" Junior Sister Su Qing blushed crimson and whispered, "Bao'er, have you seen enough? If you have, hurry up and help Auntie put on her skirt and pants!" Bao'er, however, pulled out his hard little penis from his crotch and giggled, "Auntie Xiao Qing, I have indeed seen enough, but I want to test it on you a little." Su Qing's heart skipped a beat when she saw Bao'er pull out his penis, and she stammered, "You... what do you want to test?" Bao'er lifted one of Junior Sister Su Qing's jade-like legs, hoisted it onto his shoulder, and grasped his little penis... She thrust her hips forward, laughing, "Let's test if my little stick is hard enough..." Junior Sister Su Qing could hardly believe it, but that night, ten-year-old Bao'er's little stick really did penetrate her. Bao'er thrust a few times and then pulled out, seeing his little stick covered in bright red blood. He panicked, unsure if he had hurt his aunt or if his little stick was injured. Seeing the blood on Bao'er's little stick, Junior Sister Su Qing's heart shattered. She forcefully broke through her acupoints and raised her hand to try and... The boy was killed, but in the end, she sighed deeply, gently touched his face with her slender hand, quickly dressed, and flew away with tears in her eyes…”

Samba, hearing this, couldn’t help but laugh: “So, although Bao’er is naughty, he is still young and doesn’t know that the blood on his little stick is Aunt Su Qing’s virgin blood from her cave. He thought someone was injured, hehe, so naive and cute!”

Yue Xiaoshan sighed: “Yes, although Bao’er is naughty, he is still a child. He knows a little about things between men and women.” "It's really not much... Junior Sister Su Qing loves him so much, and he actually insulted her! I was so angry about this. If it weren't for Abbess Mo Hui's advice, I almost castrated Bao'er's little penis!"

Sangba was shocked and trembled as he said, "What? Mom, you're going to castrate Brother Bao'er? Damn it, Mom, you're too cruel!"

Yue Xiaoshan said angrily, "I know it's cruel, but he did something so beastly. How can I face my Su Qing?" Junior Sister Qing? Although I didn't castrate Bao'er at Master Mo Hui's urging, I've kept a close eye on him ever since, preventing him from contacting any beautiful women. However, all of Master Mo Hui's disciples at Kuyun Nunnery, whether young nuns or lay female disciples still practicing with their hair intact, adore Bao'er. Because Master Mo Hui and I haven't revealed the true reason for Junior Sister Su Qing's departure, these young nuns and female disciples are all dissatisfied with me, saying I'm selfish for not allowing Bao'er to interact with them and wanting him to be all to myself. Enjoying the pampering of Bao'er. In a fit of anger, I relaxed my control over Bao'er. And so... sigh..."

Samba slowly pulled his rod out of Yue Xiaoshan's passage, pulling it out halfway each time before quickly thrusting it back in, increasing the force, and lewdly said, "So Bao'er took care of all those pretty nuns and beautiful lay female disciples in Kuyun Nunnery, didn't she?"

Yue Xiaoshan's delicate body swayed from the penetration, and she sighed, "Yes, from the age of ten to thirteen, in those three years, Bao'er successively took care of all the pretty nuns and beautiful lay female disciples in Kuyun Nunnery..." He's taken advantage of all the beautiful girls. I've been secretly observing him, but I just can't do anything about it. This kid is unruly and cunning. He takes advantage of the affection the pretty female disciples at Kuyun Nunnery have for him, trying every trick in the book to possess their bodies. He uses all sorts of methods, like coquetry and drugs, to finally get his little stick inside those pretty aunties. "Sigh..."

After a long sigh, Yue Xiaoshan continued, "On Bao'er's thirteenth birthday, I finally slept with him too! Sigh..."

Chapter 9 Chapter 8

Samba laughed, “That’s inevitable. Mom, you’re so beautiful, how could Brother Bao’er let you go! Mom, tell me, was your relationship with Brother Bao’er consensual, or was you forced or drugged by him? Hehe…”

Yue Xiaoshan chuckled, “With Bao’er’s meager martial arts skills, could he force me? As for drugging me, I’ve always been on guard, and he hasn’t had the chance. The reason I had a relationship with Bao’er was entirely due to Master Mo Hui’s persuasion…”

Samba exclaimed in shock: "What? Abbess Mo Hui advised you to have a relationship with Brother Bao'er? Damn, it seems this Abbess Mo Hui also likes to pimp!"

Yue Xiaoshan scolded, "Samba, you're just talking nonsense! Abbess Mo Hui is my mentor, well-versed in Buddhism, how could she like to pimp? The reason she... is because... sigh... One night, Abbess Mo Hui called me to her meditation room and said to me, 'Xiaoshan, although your son Su Bao'er is naturally lewd, he is still your own flesh and blood, and besides, he was born...'" "His life is definitely short. Rather than let him accumulate more sins through his philandering, you, as his mother, would rather willingly go to hell and marry him. With your beauty, I think it's enough to satisfy his lust. I want to put him in a situation of incestuous evil, to make him repent and, in his next life, no matter what kind of being he is in the six realms, he can take refuge in Buddhism and seek liberation..."

Upon hearing this, Sangba couldn't help but stab Yue Qixiaoshan a few times and laughed, "Damn, this nun Mo Hui, she speaks so grandly, but what she really wants is..." "This led to your incestuous relationship with your son. Mother, did you really marry Bao'er after listening to Master Mo Hui's words?"

Yue Xiaoshan smiled bitterly, "Yes, although I think this is absurd, I firmly believe in Master Mo Hui's words. She has seen through worldly affairs and good and evil. As long as one can convert to Buddhism, she never cares about appearances. So, I, who was always plain, began to deliberately dress myself up, wearing the most fashionable girl's hairstyle at the time, with hairpins and flowers in my hair, shaping my eyebrows, curling my eyelashes, applying rouge to my face, and wearing the most fashionable girl's clothes at the time." She always dressed up in flamboyant clothes. Bao'er was quickly drawn to me, staring at me lustfully, and praised me, saying, "Mommy, you're already beautiful without dressing up, but now you have such a sexy vibe!" I scolded her playfully, "Bao'er, what nonsense are you talking about? How can you say Mommy is sexy? You're so rude!" From then on, Bao'er hovered around me all day, drooling over me, and temporarily stopped bothering other women. One day, I was teaching Bao'er swordplay in the woods. I was wearing a bright green outfit, and when I practiced swordplay, I deliberately shook... She moved her chest, letting her breasts sway violently beneath her clothes, and glanced at Bao'er with seductive eyes. Bao'er finally couldn't take it anymore. She dropped her sword, knelt before me, hugged my legs, and pleaded, "Mommy, you're so beautiful! You're the most beautiful and elegant woman in my heart! Mommy, I'll never be interested in any other woman in my life! Mommy, I beg you, will you marry me? Mommy, I must marry you!" As Bao'er spoke, she kneaded my thighs and buttocks with her hands. I deliberately pushed her away, and straightened my expression... "Bao'er, what nonsense are you talking about? I'm your mother, how could I marry you?" Bao'er crawled over and hugged my leg, giggling, "Mommy, even if you don't marry me, you could at least sleep with me! Mommy, I really want to enjoy your body..." I pushed him away again, saying in a deep voice, "Bao'er, if you keep pestering me like this, Mommy will get angry! Although Mommy loves you dearly, Mommy is not a woman of loose morals! If you really want to marry Mommy, it's not impossible, but you must make a vow to me!" Bao'er " He said in a trembling voice, 'As long as Mom agrees to marry me, I'll swear any oath!' So I made him swear that from now on, he would never again harm any other woman besides me..."

Samba laughed, "Mom, the oath you made Bao'er swear is really cruel! Although you are very beautiful, forcing a naturally lustful boy to only be with one beautiful woman for his entire life is simply a painful constraint! Did Bao'er swear? Hehe, even if Bao'er swears, I'm afraid he won't keep his promise, right?"

Yue Xiaoshan glared at Samba and scolded, "Men should be faithful. Is it good to be a womanizer? Although Bao'er is mischievous, he is very trustworthy. After swearing an oath as I asked, he really hasn't touched another woman since that day. Even several flirtatious girls tried to seduce him, but he refused them all. The news that I was going to marry Bao'er quickly spread throughout the entire Kuyun Nunnery. My senior and junior sisters were initially surprised, but after hearing Master Mohui's explanation, they were all very excited and began to help me prepare for the wedding. The wedding is scheduled for Bao'er's 10th birthday..." The wedding was held on her third birthday. As agreed, before the wedding night, Bao'er couldn't be disrespectful to me. Those ten-odd days of wedding preparations were truly unbearable for Bao'er, because he could see his beautifully dressed, fragrant mother in front of him, but he couldn't make a move. He was so itchy and restless, his little stick was about to explode…”

Hearing this, Samba felt his own stick was about to explode too, so he thrust his lower abdomen hard, pumping a few times in Yue Xiaoshan's passage, laughing, “Mom, you really know how to torture your brother Bao'er! But on the wedding night…” "That night, you'll have to let Bao'er brother vent his desires on you to your heart's content..."

Yue Xiaoshan sighed, "Yes, those ten days really tormented Bao'er! Fortunately, the wedding day finally arrived. The entire Kuyun Nunnery was filled with joy, lanterns were hung everywhere, and colorful flowers were strung along the way. The lay female disciples of Abbess Mohui were all dressed in brightly colored new clothes. After Bao'er and I finished our mutual bows, we were about to kowtow to Abbess Mohui when suddenly a woman in black, masked and veiled, flew into the hall, placed a package on the table, gave Bao'er a deep look, and then flew away." She vanished. The woman's lightness skill was superb; she moved with lightning speed, and no one could stop her. We opened the package; inside was a beautifully packaged large box. Opening the box, we saw it was filled with fragrant pastries. Bao'er exclaimed, "These are Suzhou sweet cakes!" "I know who that woman is!" Bao'er shouted, leaping towards the door to chase after her. I wanted to follow Bao'er, but Master Mo Hui stopped me, saying, "What kind of behavior is it for the bride to run around like this? I don't think the woman in black meant any harm. Why don't you let a few of your junior sisters go with Bao'er to see?" So... Several junior sisters then chased after her…”

Samba, hearing this, couldn’t help but interject, “Let me guess, let me guess… I guess that masked woman in black must be Su Qing! Right? She remembered Bao’er’s birthday, and although she didn’t want to see Bao’er, she still couldn’t help but bring her a birthday present!”

Yue Xiaoshan’s beautiful eyes shone with approval as she smiled and sighed, “Samba, you guessed right. That masked woman in black who suddenly barged into my wedding hall was my junior sister, Su Qing. Ever since she was violated by Bao’er, she has…” She hadn't returned to Kuyun Nunnery for two years, but she still loved Bao'er dearly and couldn't forget him. So, finally, on my wedding day, which was also Bao'er's thirteenth birthday, she returned to Kuyun Nunnery to bring him his favorite Suzhou sweet cakes. That day, Bao'er chased after them first, followed by several of my junior sisters. Bao'er's lightness skill, truly inherited from me, allowed him to leave those junior sisters far behind. The junior sisters chased for a long time before finally finding Bao'er by a small river. They saw him kneeling before the masked woman in black, tears streaming down his face, trembling... "Aunt Xiaoqing, why are you leaving so soon? Aren't you going to take care of Bao'er? Don't you know how much Bao'er has missed you these past two years!" Several junior sisters were shocked to hear that the woman was Su Qing. They didn't dare approach immediately and watched from a distance. The woman gently stroked Bao'er's head with her slender hand and sighed, "Bao'er, although you insulted me, and I wish I could kill you, I still can't control my love for you. You've missed me these past two years, and I've missed you too, but I absolutely cannot live with you anymore!" "Auntie wishes you and your mother a happy marriage and everlasting happiness." With that, she pushed Bao'er away and turned to leave. Bao'er rushed over, hugging Su Qing's leg, pleading, "Auntie Qing, please don't go! You can't leave Bao'er!" Tears welled in Su Qing's eyes, visible through her veil. She pushed Bao'er away again, but this time she didn't leave. Instead, she slowly lay down on the ground, sticking her bottom out towards Bao'er…

Sangba, hearing this, exclaimed in surprise, "What? Auntie Su Qing suddenly lay down and stuck her bottom out towards Bao'er? This…! " "What's going on?"

Yue Xiaoshan sighed. "Isn't it obvious? Junior Sister Su Qing wants Bao'er to sleep with her!" Bao'er was stunned for a moment, then stammered, "Auntie Xiaoqing, what... what are you going to do?" Junior Sister Su Qing lay on the ground, her plump buttocks, taut with her tight pants, sticking out in front of him. Tears welled in her eyes as she said, "Bao'er, two years ago you broke my hymen, but I still have another hole down there that you haven't touched. Since you've already humiliated me, I might as well let you humiliate me completely! Before I leave today, Auntie..." "I plan to open my back hole to you. After you're done, Auntie will leave immediately and never see you again in this lifetime!"

Chapter 099

Samba almost choked on his drink, laughing, "Damn, this Aunt Su Qing's mentality is really strange! Since she can't accept Brother Bao'er's insult to her body, she still takes the initiative to open her back hole to Brother Bao'er! Damn, I really can't understand this Aunt Su Qing's thoughts!"

Yue Xiaoshan sighed with a smile, "Women's thoughts are inherently difficult to understand! At that time, Bao'er looked at Junior Sister Su Qing's big buttocks sticking out, his little stick... " His penis suddenly hardened. The other female disciples watching from a distance were also stunned. If I had been there, I would never have allowed Junior Sister Su Qing to have relations with Bao'er again. Unfortunately, Bao'er was naturally lustful, and after a moment of inner conflict, he finally couldn't resist Junior Sister Su Qing's temptation. He suddenly dropped to the ground, crawling behind Junior Sister Su Qing's ample buttocks like a puppy, rubbing his face against her buttocks, hissing and sniffing greedily. Finally, he pulled down Junior Sister Su Qing's tight-fitting pants from behind, praising, "Wow, Little Qing!" "Auntie, it's been two years, and your butt is still so white!" He vigorously kneaded Su Qing's buttocks, finally spreading them apart to reveal a patch of dark pubic hair in her cleft. Bao'er parted the pubic hair and rubbed his fingertips near her dark red anus, laughing, "Auntie Xiao Qing, is this the little anus you're going to open up to me today?" Su Qing retorted, "You know perfectly well! You little rascal, are you going to do it or not? If you don't want to, I'm leaving!" Bao'er quickly pulled out his penis from his crotch, laughing, "Yes!" "Of course I'll do it! Aunt Xiaoqing, don't worry, Bao'er will definitely make you feel good today!" Saying this, he knelt behind Su Qing's buttocks and inserted his penis into her cleft. Su Qing cried out, "Oh dear, I told you to insert it into my back hole, why are you still inserting it into my front hole?" Bao'er quickly pulled his penis out of Su Qing's vagina and slowly inserted it into her anus, laughing, "Sorry, Aunt Xiaoqing, I went the wrong way! Actually, I wanted to see if my little penis would still be stained with blood when I pulled it out of the hole? Did I really destroy your hymen?" "It's broken? Hehe..." Junior Sister Su Qing scolded, "You little idiot! You bullied me and now you're making fun of me! Do you believe I'll slap you?" Bao'er stuck out her tongue and said with a forced smile, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Aunt Qing, don't be angry! I was just joking. I know you love me the most, how could you bear to slap me? If you slap me, no one will be able to fuck your little back hole!" As she spoke, she thrust her lower abdomen forcefully, vigorously pounding her penis into Junior Sister Su Qing's back hole, causing Junior Sister Su Qing to let out moans... Samba thrust his lower abdomen, vigorously pumping his rod into Yue Xiaoshan's passage, laughing, "

Damn, this Aunt Su Qing isn't here to congratulate Bao'er on his birthday with Hangzhou sweet cakes, she's clearly horny and wants Bao'er to penetrate her ass! Hehe, Mom, what will your junior sisters who were ordered to follow Bao'er do if they see this?" Yue Xiaoshan

smiled bitterly, "Those junior sisters are all disciples of the Su family under Abbess Mo Hui, each one is beautiful. Although they haven't had any real relations with Bao'er, most of them have been hugged and... Having already taken advantage of her, when they suddenly saw Bao'er openly groping Su Qing's anus, they all blushed with embarrassment. They wanted to look but couldn't bear to, wanted to leave but couldn't bear to, and their bodies reacted strangely. Then, someone started it, and several of the pretty girls began to soothe themselves. Some kneaded their breasts through their clothes, others slipped their hands inside their skirts and trousers, rubbing their crotches. Finally, all the pretty girls slipped their slender hands inside their skirts and trousers, their fingers probing into their own openings, digging and probing with varying degrees of pressure…

Samba laughed, "Just as I predicted, all of Master Mo Hui's lay female disciples are sluts! Seeing boys having sex with women's anuses makes them envious and jealous, so they start masturbating. Damn it, they might as well line up in front of Brother Bao'er and let him have sex with them too!"

Yue Xiaoshan retorted, "Samba, I won't allow you to talk about my junior sisters like that! Most of my junior sisters are virtuous women, but they really love Bao'er, which is why they were stimulated by the scene of Bao'er having sex with anuses..." Meanwhile, Bao'er knelt behind Junior Sister Su Qing's buttocks, inserting his little stick into her anus two or three hundred times. Finally, he couldn't hold back any longer and pulled out his stick, letting the thin, soup-like semen spray onto Junior Sister Su Qing's big buttocks. Junior Sister Su Qing groaned, suddenly turning around and sitting on the ground, her two jade arms supporting her on the ground, her beautiful eyes shooting out... A melancholy glow. Bao'er rushed over, tearing off her veil, revealing a beautiful face streaked with tears—none other than Aunt Xiaoqing, whom he had longed for day and night. Two years had passed, and Junior Sister Su Qing had become even more beautiful. Her tear-streaked face and melancholy eyes made her even more captivating. Bao'er embraced her, reaching out to kiss the tears on her cheeks, but Junior Sister Su Qing suddenly pushed him away, quickly putting on her skirt and pants, and flew away. Bao'er cried out for Aunt Su Qing, chasing after her for a few steps, but finally, exhausted from ejaculation, he staggered and stopped… "

Samba laughed, "Aunt Su Qing has already offered her back hole to Brother Bao'er, her wish is fulfilled. Now that she's gone, I'm afraid she really won't come back, right? What about those beauties who were masturbating?"

Yue Xiaoshan was about to answer when she suddenly heard a whooshing sound overhead; two people had fallen from the top of the tent. The group of burly men, preoccupied with tormenting the beauties, hadn't noticed anything amiss. Just as the two were about to injure someone, Xiaolongnu appeared in a flash, her slender arms pulling and guiding them, gently placing them on the ground. Samba, shocked, exclaimed, "Princess Qin Sisi of the Ghost Face? And Fu Yujia of the Yellow Crane Sect? How did they fall from there? Judging from their naked appearance, they seem to have been violated!"

Xiaolongnu called out, "There are two more unconscious beauties here, but they've just been violated. If you don't mind, come quickly!"

The guards, already driven mad by lust, were no longer concerned with the women who had been violated. At Xiaolongnu's shout, several burly men rushed over, wielding clubs. One of them exclaimed with delight, "Ghost-Faced Princess Qin Sisi? Damn, and Fu Yujia from the Yellow Crane Sect too! Damn, this is truly a blessing from heaven! I've been looking for these two beauties for ages, and they just fell from the sky!"

Aside from Xiaolongnu, no one else could have imagined that Ghost-Faced Princess Qin Sisi and Fu Yujia from the Yellow Crane Sect had already been rendered unconscious by the mysterious girl Abi and given to Gesar for his pleasure. Not long ago, Abi led Gesar away through a gap in the tent roof, and the two unconscious beauties finally fell from above.

The burly man who had spoken grabbed Qin Sisi's hair, his other hand reaching to remove her ghost mask. Another burly man stopped him, saying, "Wait a minute! Let's fuck this pretentious woman to pieces first, then we'll remove her mask and see just how beautiful she really is. Wouldn't that be more interesting?"

Sangba couldn't help but laugh, thinking, "You bunch of lecherous devils, you dare call yourselves 'people who know how to be interesting'?" Two burly men lifted one of Qin Sisi's jade-like legs, and one after the other, inserted their penises into her two vaginal openings, thrusting in and out while their hands roughly kneaded her breasts. Fu Yujia fared even worse; a burly man grabbed her hair and shoved a penis into her mouth, while her two vaginal openings were also filled with two large penises.

Samba shook his head, momentarily forgetting to thrust. Yue Xiaoshan shook his shoulders vigorously, scolding, "You little pervert, what are you looking at? Don't you care about your mother?"

Sangba then realized what was happening, and hurriedly thrust his lower abdomen, pumping his penis hard inside Yue Xiaoshan's vagina a few times, then asked with a smile, "Mom, your story isn't finished yet! Brother Bao'er did something to Aunt Su Qing's back hole, and Aunt Su Qing left in tears. Then Brother Bao'er must have seen those pretty sisters masturbating. What happened then?"

Yue Xiaoshan corrected him, "Not pretty sisters, but pretty aunties. Those women are all my junior sisters. How can Bao'er call them sisters? He can only call them aunties." Then she smiled and continued, "Bao'er was feeling sad about Junior Sister Su Qing's departure when he suddenly saw several pretty aunties masturbating. Of course, he was dumbfounded." For a moment, he couldn't move his feet or speak. "

Chapter 100

Samba laughed, "Didn't those pretty aunties try to seduce Brother Bao'er? It's a pity Brother Bao'er just ejaculated; even if those beauties agreed to let him, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to, right?"

Yue Xiaoshan glared at Samba and said with a playful laugh, "Samba, you underestimate your Brother Bao'er! Even if Bao'er ejaculated, as long as he's stimulated by the fragrance of women, his little stick will quickly get hard again. Besides, seeing several beautiful women masturbating, and considering how much these women usually dote on him, when Bao'er saw those aunties masturbating, he was stunned, and his ejaculated little stick immediately started throbbing and quickly became hard again. I still remember the names of those damned junior sisters; they clearly knew..." "When I married Bao'er, I, as the bride's mother, was waiting to consummate our marriage with him, but instead of stopping Bao'er from having sex with Junior Sister Su Qing, they even had group sex with him! I didn't know about this that day. If I had known, I would have definitely taught those junior sisters a lesson!"

Samba laughed, "Mom, you're showing your jealousy! It seems that although Brother Bao'er had sex with several women that day, he didn't disappoint you on our wedding night, did he?"

Yue Xiaoshan blushed and said with a playful laugh, "This Bao'er is really good in that area! He had sex with several beauties during the day, and at night he still managed to make me feel like I was in heaven! Sigh, let me talk about those damned junior sisters first. There were four of them. Besides Flying Sword Fairy Liu Wanxi, who was married, there was Lotus Knife Wei Fang, Fair-Handed Heroine Zhang Yuehua, and Ling..." Bo Feifeng and Sima Yingying were both beautiful girls of seventeen or eighteen. Although Liu Wanxi was over thirty, her beauty was the most radiant. Wei Fang always exuded a faint scent of lotus perfume, Zhang Yuehua's slender hands were renowned for their unpredictable moves, and Sima Yingying's lightness skill was superb. When the four beauties saw Bao'er approaching, their pretty faces flushed, but they couldn't suppress their lust. Instead, they pulled their slender hands out of their skirts and trousers, extending their fingers, wet with their own juices, to Bao'er, asking him to suck on them...

At this moment, two howls were suddenly heard from not far away. It turned out that the two burly men who had been ravaging the Ghost-Faced Princess Qin Sisi had each pulled their penises out of Qin Sisi's two vaginas, spraying white, viscous fluid onto Qin Sisi's pubic hair, making the dark pubic hair appear as if it were covered with a layer of white frost. A burly man, panting, laughed, "Damn, that was awesome! Now we can see just how beautiful this seemingly mysterious female martial arts heroine really is!"

He reached out and removed Qin Sisi's ghost mask, revealing a pale yet beautiful face. The two burly men exchanged a glance, both thinking, "She's nothing special!" But Samba, upon seeing Qin Sisi, was stunned by her beauty and exclaimed, "This Ghost-Faced Princess is indeed a peerless beauty in the martial arts world! Her face is the kind that grows on you. Mom, do you think she's beautiful?"

Yue Xiaoshan also exclaimed, "Wow, the Ghost-Faced Princess's beauty is truly legendary! No wonder so many men fell in love with her without any impure thoughts after seeing her face!" She

smiled and said, "Samba, I know you would never fall in love with a woman without any impure thoughts. Did you also fall in love with the Ghost-Faced Princess at first sight? But I know you..." "My first thought is to have sex with her."

Samba looked at the semen smeared on Qin Sisi's crotch and cursed inwardly, "Damn! Such a beautiful flower, ruined by two dogs!" Then he laughed, "Mom, don't worry, I'm only interested in you now. If I ever think of the Ghost-Faced Princess Qin Sisi, you can disguise yourself as her and let me have my way with you! Hehe..."

Yue Xiaoshan laughed, "Disguise yourself as another beauty and let me have my way with you? Hehe, that's a fun game! Samba, on the night you get married, Mom might just press your bride's pressure points, disguise herself as her, and let you have your way with her, taking over your wedding night! Hehe..."

Samba thrust his lower abdomen, pounding his penis hard into Yue Xiaoshan's vagina a few times, and laughed, "Alright, Mom, let's not talk about games anymore. Continue telling the story of Bao'er! Before Bao'er and you consummated your marriage, how exactly did he play with those young aunties?"

Yue Xiaoshan continued, "When Bao'er saw the young aunties masturbating, he initially tried to suppress his desires, but when he saw the four young aunties extend their slender fingers that had been probing his vagina, he gave up the idea of controlling himself and quickly put his mouth on each of their slender fingers in turn, sucking..." He sucked on the semen. Except for Zhang Yuehua, the other three women all had brightly colored nail polish on their slender fingers. While greedily sucking the semen from the four women's fingers, Bao'er reached out and groped their bodies, kneading their breasts and buttocks through their clothes, secretly comparing them. She felt that all four women's breasts and buttocks were very elastic, but Flying Sword Fairy Liu Wanxi's breasts were the largest, Lingbo Flying Phoenix Sima Yingying's buttocks were the largest, Lotus Blade Wei Fang's buttocks, though small, were the most elastic, and Zhang Yuehua's breasts were the roundest... "..."

Samba couldn't help but laugh, "Damn, Brother Bao'er is so attentive when he's playing with women! I'm not that serious, I only know how to have sex, and after I'm done, I often forget what the beautiful woman looks like!"

Yue Xiaoshan said with a playful laugh, "So you should learn from Brother Bao'er..." Bao'er touched all four women, then vigorously rubbed Liu Wanxi's breasts, making Liu Wanxi scream, "Ouch, you naughty Bao'er, you're going to crush Auntie's breasts! Can't you be gentler?" Bao'er smiled and said, "Auntie Liu, I want to discuss something with you..." "Can I go last?" Liu Wanxi retorted playfully. "Why should I go last? I'm the oldest, the eldest sister, I should be the first to enjoy your little stick!" Sima Yingying exclaimed. "I'm the youngest, the little sister, I should be the first to enjoy Bao'er's little stick!" The chivalrous Zhang Yuehua sighed, "Let's stop arguing, let Bao'er choose the order in which she goes!" Bao'er moved her hand to Zhang Yuehua's chest, pinching and laughing, "Sister Yuehua is so much more enlightened. I originally planned to go from the youngest to the oldest, but now I've decided to go first with Yuehua." "Sister Hua!" Zhang Yuehua was overjoyed and quickly took off her skirt and trousers, lying down on the ground. Lotus Knife Wei Fang and Lingbo Flying Phoenix Sima Yingying exchanged a glance and smiled helplessly. But Flying Sword Fairy Liu Wanxi was very unconvinced and said angrily, "Bao'er, why did you have to go after me last? Is it because you think I'm too old? But even though I'm older, I'm not inferior to these three younger sisters in terms of looks..."

Hearing this, Samba suddenly interrupted with a laugh, "Mom, I know why Brother Bao'er went after Liu Wanxi last! Because Liu Wanxi is a married young woman!" Wei Fang, Zhang Yuehua, and Sima Yingying are all virgins. Brother Bao'er wants to take advantage of these three first, and then properly work on Liu Wanxi. Perhaps the most attractive of these four women is the Flying Sword Fairy, Liu Wanxi.

Yue Xiaoshan laughed, "Samba, you're so clever, you guessed your brother Bao'er's thoughts." Bao'er told Liu Wanxi his intentions, and after a moment of surprise, Liu Wanxi quickly understood, smiling as she stepped aside to wait. Bao'er pounced on Zhang Yuehua's body, spread her legs, and first inserted his penis into her vagina. Zhang... Before Yuehua could even cry out in pain, Bao'er had already pulled the rod out of her vagina. The rod was covered in bright red blood, proving Yuehua's virginity. Bao'er wiped the blood off the rod with Yuehua's skirt, then pushed Sima Yingying to the ground, ripped off her skirt and trousers, and, amidst the girl's feigned resistance, inserted the rod into her opening. He thrust it in twice and then pulled it out. Seeing that the rod was also covered in blood, he nodded in satisfaction. He wiped the blood off with Sima Yingying's handkerchief, then had Hehua Dao Wei Fang pull down her skirt and trousers, and bend over... He lay prone on the ground, gripping the stick and inserting it into her vagina from behind. After thrusting a few times, he pulled it out, noticing it was also covered in bright red blood. He laughed triumphantly, rubbing the stick against Wei Fang's buttocks to wipe away the blood. Then, his gaze shifted to the Flying Sword Fairy Liu Wanxi, and he laughed, "Aunt Liu, now it's your turn to teach me!"

Samba couldn't help but laugh, "What does Brother Bao'er mean by that? Why ask Liu Wanxi to teach him?"

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Yue Xiaoshan laughed, "Isn't it obvious? Bao'er means that Liu Wanxi is a married young woman..." Although he had already deflowered three girls, he still felt like a child in front of the mature and beautiful Liu Wanxi, hoping she would cherish and care for him during their intimate moments. Liu Wanxi noticed that although he had already penetrated the three girls' orifices, he had only broken their hymens and intended to focus his energy on her. Overjoyed, Liu Wanxi quickly pulled Bao'er into her arms, kissing him while her slender hands grasped his penis and vigorously rubbed it. Bao'er felt her soft, delicate hands, and his penis became even more aroused. Hard. Liu Wanxi's kissing skills were also top-notch, teaching Bao'er how to intertwine their tongues and how to suck each other's saliva. Lotus Knife Wei Fang, Delicate Hands Heroine Zhang Yuehua, and Lingbo Flying Phoenix Sima Yingying sat blankly on the ground, watching the two be intimate. Bloodstains were on the crotches of the three women, and their passages ached faintly. Wei Fang said angrily, "Bao'er, you've made us three aunties bleed, and you're not going to care about us anymore?" Liu Wanxi lay on her side on the ground, letting Bao'er take off her skirt and pants, and laughed lewdly, "Three junior sisters, since you've already been made to bleed by Bao'er, it means you..." "Your virginity already belongs to Bao'er. Bao'er can have you anytime from now on, what's the rush? Why don't you just be spectators today and watch how I fight with Bao'er?" With a cry of "Ouch!", Bao'er lifted one of her jade-like legs and thrust his lower abdomen, inserting his penis into her vagina. Liu Wanxi's body swayed as she was penetrated, her large breasts trembling beneath her clothes. Liu Wanxi scolded, "Bao'er, you have no sense of romance! You took off Auntie's pants and didn't even look properly before inserting! Your uncle always takes a good look before having sex with Auntie!" "You're so impatient with me, you're such a child!"

Hearing this, Samba was about to ejaculate again, so he quickly stopped thrusting, controlled his ejaculation, and asked with a smile, "Why does Liu Wanxi want Bao'er to see her private parts? Bao'er has seen countless women, what kind of slut hasn't he seen? Is this Aunt Liu's private parts particularly beautiful, different from others?"

Yue Xiaoshan chuckled, "What's different? Liu Wanxi's pubic hair is just a bit neater, that's because she likes to trim it. Actually, her labia and vagina are no different from other women's." There was no difference, except that she was a bit narcissistic, always thinking her vagina was prettier than others'. Hearing her words, Bao'er couldn't help but look down at her lower abdomen. She saw that her pubic hair was soft and smooth, and her labia majora were moist and shiny. Each time the penis entered, it seemed to be swallowed by those labia. Liu Wanxi had Wei Fang, Zhang Yuehua, and Sima Yingying gather around her, sitting down in a circle. The three pairs of beautiful eyes stared blankly as Bao'er's penis moved in and out of her vagina. Bao'er, inhaling the three women's fragrance, deliberately slowed the pace of his thrusts, his penis slowly... He inserted it deep inside, then slowly pulled it out. Each time the little stick was withdrawn, it brought out Liu Wanxi's bright red lips and part of the pink inner wall of her vagina, a very lewd sight. The three women were stunned, and each of them inserted their slender fingers into their own vaginas, gently probing. While Bao'er was having sex with Liu Wanxi, she took turns reaching into the collars of the four women's clothes to touch their breasts. Soon she had touched all eight breasts, and Wei Fang put the slender fingers that had been probing into Bao'er's vagina into her mouth, scolding, "Bao'er, you're so naughty, you've touched all of our breasts..." "Crush them!" Sima Yingying said in a trembling voice, "Tonight, when you consummate your marriage with your mother, crush your mother's breasts too..."

Samba laughed, "Sima Yingying finally remembers that Brother Bao'er is going to consummate his marriage with his mother tonight. Brother Bao'er must have forgotten about it at the time, right?"

Yue Xiaoshan said with a reproachful smile, "Yes, after Sima Yingying's unintentional reminder, Bao'er remembered that it was the day he and his mother held their wedding, and that he was going to consummate his marriage with his mother that night. So he panicked a little and sped up his thrusting, while looking around nervously, afraid that his mother..." They tracked after me too. Luckily, I was stopped by Abbess Mo Hui that day and stayed in the wedding hall. Otherwise, if I had chased after them and found Bao'er fooling around with the four junior sisters, wouldn't I have been furious?

Sangba couldn't help but ask, "It seems that Mother didn't know about what happened that day. How did she find out later?"

Yue Xiaoshan scolded, "Don't be impatient, let me tell you slowly! After Sima Yingying's unintentional reminder, Bao'er knew that he couldn't go too far, so while speeding up his encounter with Liu Wanxi, he had the four women lift up their clothes and take turns breastfeeding him..."

Samba laughed, "Breastfeeding? Do the four young aunties have breast milk?"

Yue Xiaoshan retorted with a playful laugh, "You know perfectly well! Breastfeeding, of course, just sucking on the nipples!" Samba wanted to end his battle with Liu Wanxi quickly, but he didn't want to give up sucking on the breasts of the four young aunties. So the four women lifted their shirts, starting with Wei Fang, taking turns stuffing their hard nipples into Bao'er's mouth for him to suckle. In the rush, Bao'er didn't have time to carefully distinguish the differences between the four beauties' breasts; he only felt that their nipples were all soft yet firm, and sucking on them was very pleasant. When Bao'er last sucked on Liu Wanxi's nipple, his penis had changed holes and was thrusting in and out of Liu Wanxi's anus. Wei Fang, Zhang Yuehua, and Sima Yingying... Watching the little stick going in and out of the back hole, they became even more obsessed, and all asked Bao'er to insert it into them as well. Before Bao'er could answer, he couldn't help but ejaculate... "

Samba laughed and said, "It's good that you ejaculated. Brother Bao'er should go back to continue his wedding with his mother as soon as possible, otherwise his mother will definitely get angry if she waits too long."

Yue Xiaoshan said with a reproachful smile, "Yes, I was already getting impatient waiting in the Kuyun Nunnery. I wanted to get up and go out to find someone, but I was stopped by the calm gaze of Abbess Mohui. Abbess Mohui sat cross-legged on the futon, twirling her prayer beads, and said calmly, 'Xiaoshan, you have also recited many Buddhist scriptures with me to calm your restless heart, how come you are still so impatient?' I helplessly sat back down in the chair." "Master," I sighed, "I don't know why, but I always feel uneasy, as if those junior sisters are doing bad things behind my back." Master Mo Hui sighed, "What is good? What is bad? What's the difference between good and bad? Xiaoshan, even though you've read the Diamond Sutra, you're still so attached to appearances." I dared not speak further, silently lowering my head, but my heart remained restless. Fortunately, footsteps sounded outside the door. I saw several junior sisters escorting Bao'er in, and quickly got up to greet them, asking, "You're finally back! Did you catch up with Junior Sister Su Qing?" Bao'er sighed, "Aunt Xiao Qing doesn't want to see anyone. She said she only came to give me a birthday present and wish Mom a happy marriage." I knew Bao'er wasn't telling the truth. Ignoring him, she turned her gaze to Liu Wanxi. Liu Wanxi and her three junior sisters exchanged glances, then she smiled bitterly at me, "Senior sister, Bao'er is right. Junior sister Su Qing doesn't want to see anyone; she just came to deliver a birthday gift. Her lightness skill is superb; even if we wanted to chase her, we couldn't catch her." I sensed that the four junior sisters, like Bao'er, had strange expressions, as if they had conspired to deceive me. Just as I was about to press them further, Abbess Mo Hui sighed, "Since she doesn't want to see anyone, let her be. Forcing someone who doesn't want to see anyone to return would disrupt the karmic order and violate your cultivation. Xiaoshan, there's no need to say anything more; continue your wedding with Bao'er!"

Upon hearing this, Samba suddenly took a deep breath and stopped thrusting. Yue Xiaoshan gently stroked his face and said softly, "Child, if you can't hold it in

, just ejaculate! You've kept Mommy busy for so long, Mommy already thinks you're great! I won't blame you for premature ejaculation..." Samba tried his best to control his ejaculation and said in a trembling voice, "No, Mommy, I must finish the story before I ejaculate! I will only ejaculate when I hear Brother Bao'er squirting inside you! Because Brother Bao'er is my idol!"

Yue Xiaoshan said with a smile, "You child, I really can't do anything with you! Sigh, if you want to hold it in, then hold it in! Mommy will continue telling the story..." That day, I saw several junior sisters returning with Bao'er looking flustered. I was very suspicious and wanted to continue to ask, but my master stopped me. So I had no choice but to continue with Bao'er's wedding. After the wedding ceremony and a vegetarian feast, it was already dusk. Master Mo Hui, with her palms together, wished Bao'er and me a happy marriage before returning to her meditation room to chant sutras. A group of lay nuns wanted to make a ruckus in the bridal chamber, which annoyed me greatly, because I wanted Bao'er and me to rest early…”

Sangba couldn't help but interject with a laugh: “Mom, you want to do that kind of thing with Bao'er brother as soon as possible, right? I can understand. Although Mom gave birth to Bao'er brother by a twist of fate, she has never experienced sex, so Mom is impatient and wants Bao'er brother to do it with you!”

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Yue Xiaoshan's pretty face flushed red, and she scolded: “Sangba, you're full of bad thoughts, just like your Bao'er brother!”

After a pause, she sighed: “That night, although I didn't want to, I couldn't help but…” Having swallowed my pride, I had no choice but to let a group of my fellow disciples come in and make a ruckus in the bridal chamber. Fortunately, their antics weren't too excessive; they just took turns letting Bao'er rub their breasts and buttocks through their clothes and kissing her in turn. One of the more mischievous disciples tried to masturbate Bao'er with her slender hands, hoping to make her wet and too tired to have sex with me that night. Luckily, the other disciples stopped her from this prank. I suppressed my anger and waited until they had finished their antics and left the room before I finally breathed a sigh of relief. I closed the door, turned around, and looked at Bao'er, who was sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze. I said softly with a smile, "Bao'er, what are you daydreaming about? I'm so tired today! Bao'er, why don't you come and carry Mommy to bed? A moment of bliss is worth a thousand pieces of gold!" Bao'er snapped out of her reverie. Her eyes scanned me lustfully, and she exclaimed, "Mommy, you look so beautiful today!" I was already quite attractive, and with the added makeup, I was indeed stunning that day. Bao'er came over with a grin, wanting to hug me, but I ran away laughing. The two of them chased and played in the room for a while. Then Bao'er caught me, hugged me tightly from behind, pressed her nose against the back of my hair, inhaling its fragrance, and then wrapped her hands around my chest, kneading my breasts hard through my clothes. I felt weak all over and trembled as I said, "Bao'er, be gentle... you're going to crush my breasts... are you this rough with every woman?" Bao'er laughed, "Mommy, did I hurt you?" Oh, I'm Sorry! I'll be gentler... Bao'er's hand moved to my buttocks again, kneading my bottom hard through my skirt and pants, without reducing the force at all. Bao'er violated me through my clothes for a while, and finally picked me up and walked towards the bed...

When Samba heard this, his penis suddenly became harder, but he dared not speed up his thrusting, afraid of ejaculating too early. He slowly thrust in and out, panting, "The exciting moment is finally here! Mom, Bao'er is going to carry you to bed and do it to you...!"

Yue Xiaoshan blushed and sighed, "Yes, the moment Bao'er picked me up and carried me to the bed, my heart started pounding, and my cheeks felt hot. Although I should be more open as a mother, I've never been with a man before, so I felt very shy at that moment, murmuring and not daring to look at Bao'er's face. Bao'er put me on the bed and exclaimed with a smile, 'Mom, you're so light! I was worried I couldn't carry you, but it's so easy!' I said shyly..." "Baby, you don't think Mommy's too thin, do you? Do you prefer women who are a little plump?" Bao'er stared at my face and smiled, "No, no, Mommy, you misunderstood. I actually like slender beauties like you. Although Mommy is thin, I just touched you, and the parts that should be full are still quite full. Mommy, your skin is so white, I wonder what your skin is like? Is it just as white and delicate?" As Bao'er spoke, she began to untie my skirt. I felt my cheeks burning even more, and I wanted to push Bao'er's hands away, but I felt weak all over. So I closed my eyes and let Bao'er untie my clothes. I felt Bao'er's hands press against my bra, through the bra... Her son started kneading my breasts again. Embarrassed, I opened my eyes and groaned, "Baby, be gentle... Mommy's breasts are already hurting from your kneading... How can you bear to let Mommy suffer?" Suddenly, Bao'er ripped off my bra. I screamed and opened my eyes to see Bao'er staring lustfully at my chest. I instinctively tried to cover my breasts with my hands. Bao'er gently pried my hands away and laughed, "Mommy, don't be shy! Tonight you're my bride, what can't you show me?" "Wow, Mommy, your breasts are so beautiful, round and full, and your nipples are so red! I thought your nipples would be black!" Because of Bao'er's... I rarely breastfed him when he was a child, so my breasts are well-preserved, and my nipples haven't darkened. Hearing Bao'er's words, I couldn't help but scold him, "Baby, if Mommy's nipples darken, will you not like Mommy anymore?" Bao'er, squeezing my breast, laughed and said, "Of course I won't! Mommy, you're so beautiful, even if your nipples are a little dark, I'll still suckle!" Saying this, he lowered his head and took one of my nipples into his mouth, greedily sucking and licking it. I held Bao'er's head tightly against my chest, moaning, "Ah! Ah!...Baby, my good child, Mommy's sweet baby, eat, eat Mommy's milk, eat as much as you like..."

Hearing this, Samba couldn't help but lower his head and suckle on one of Yue Xiaoshan's nipples. Yue Xiaoshan stroked his head and said in a trembling voice, "Yes, Samba, you should eat too... The milk your Bao'er brother drank from, you should drink too... From now on, these two breasts of Mommy's will belong entirely to you..." Yue Xiaoshan

groaned a few times and continued, "Bao'er kneaded and suckled my breasts enough, then made me tie on my bra, covered myself up, and his gaze moved to my lower body. He chuckled wickedly, 'Mommy, I'm going to explore the most beautiful and sacred paradise in my heart, hehe...' As he spoke, he began to untie my skirt and pants. I felt extremely ashamed and wanted to push Bao'er's hands away, but I had no strength at all." Out of anger, I had no choice but to let him pull down my skirt and pants. I heard Bao'er laugh, "Wow, Mommy, you have so much black hair down there! Mommy, your belly is so white, but all this hair down there is so much black hair!" I reached down to my lower abdomen, trying to cover my private parts, and said shyly, "Bao'er, you're so naughty! So naughty! Don't look... don't look at Mommy's..." Bao'er pried my hands off, spread my legs, and said with a wicked smile, "What can't I see? Mommy, I not only want to see, but I also want you to experience the joy of being a woman!" I felt Bao'er part the pubic hair between my legs, pinch my clitoris between two fingers, and gently tease it. I pointed... I cried out, feeling even weaker all over, and involuntarily wanted to clamp my legs together. But Bao'er used her arms to firmly spread my legs, pressing and rubbing my clitoris with her fingertips, making my bones feel like they were about to fall apart. I trembled and said, "Bao'er, you...you're so bad...you're torturing Mommy like this..." Bao'er smiled triumphantly, prying open my labia with her fingers and gently inserting a finger into my opening. I cried out, "Ouch! It hurts! Bao'er, please, Mommy, be gentle..." Bao'er's finger gently stirred inside my opening, sighing, "Mommy, your opening is so tight..." Looks like I'll have to put in some effort later. Bao'er stirred with one finger for a while, then slowly inserted another. I cried out, "Bao'er, what are you doing? It hurts, Mommy! You can't treat Mommy like this..." Bao'er laughed, "Mommy, I'm doing preparations before the battle. I'm using my fingers to explore your passage a little, so it won't be too difficult for my little stick to go in later." Saying this, she gently moved two fingers in and out of my passage, making me feel weak all over, and my passage gradually became wet. After a while, Bao'er tried to push in a third finger, but my passage was too narrow and tight. It was difficult to squeeze in with just one finger. Seeing me constantly crying out in pain, Bao'er had no choice but to give up on trying to insert a third finger, sighing, "Mommy, your hole is so tight, I'm worried I won't be able to finish my work today!" While continuing to poke around in my hole with two fingers, he unbuckled his belt and pulled out his hard, erect penis…

Hearing this, Samba felt a surge of inexplicable excitement, thrusting his lower abdomen into Yue Xiaoshan's hole, murmuring, "Ah, Bao'er brother is finally going to do Mommy, he's going to do Mommy…"

Yue Xiaoshan sighed, "Yes, Bao'er is finally going to do me…" When I saw him pull out his little stick, I was startled. In my mind, Bao'er was still a child. When he was little, I often bathed him and liked to play with his little penis. But that night, when I saw Bao'er's little stick, my heart clenched. I didn't know when it had become so thick and big! Like a thick, long carrot. How could such a big stick fit into my tight little hole? I closed my eyes in fear. Bao'er said softly, "Mommy, don't be afraid. Even though Bao'er's little stick has grown bigger, no matter how thick it gets, it will eventually be enveloped by Mommy's little hole." "It's okay. I'll slowly insert it, it won't hurt too much..."

After a pause, Yue Xiaoshan continued, "At that time, I was both shy and scared, and I didn't dare to open my eyes. Bao'er lifted my legs and put them on his shoulders. I felt his penis head rubbing against my clitoris for a while, and then the penis head slowly inserted into my labia, slowly squeezing in. I felt as if my passage was being stretched open by a red-hot iron rod, and a tearing pain made me scream, 'Ouch! Bao'er, no! You can't insert it anymore... Mom's inside is too tight, your penis is too thick, it can't go in...'" ...I reached out again to push Bao'er away, but I had no strength at all. Bao'er said softly, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, Mommy, I'll insert it slowly, slowly, it will definitely go in, it will definitely go in..." As he spoke, he thrust his lower abdomen, slightly increasing the force of his insertion. I opened my eyes and looked down to see that Bao'er's penis was already a third of the way into my hole...

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Samba felt his penis harden even more, so he pulled it out, imagining himself as Su Bao'er, and slowly inserted his penis into Yue Xiaoshan's hole, stopping when it was a third of the way in, and continued listening to the story.

Yue Xiaoshan groaned a few times and continued, "When I saw how thick Bao'er's little stick was, I was terrified, but when I saw that a third of it was already inside my hole, I was overjoyed. I often heard some of my slutty junior sisters say that having sex is a very pleasurable thing. The first time is a little painful, but after that, it's endless pleasure. Although I gave birth to Bao'er via cesarean section by a twist of fate, I've never actually been with a man, and I don't like any men. It's only since Bao'er grew up that I've started to have some interest in matters between men and women. Seeing Bao'er with so many beautiful women, I gradually became jealous, thinking that Bao'er was my child and should belong entirely to me. The reason why Abbess Mo Hui arranged my marriage with Bao'er was partly because..." I wanted to use my beauty to tame Bao'er's restless heart, and on the other hand, I also pitied my lack of sex and wanted to solve my sexual problems. That night, it took Bao'er almost half an hour to fully insert his penis into my vagina, but because the vagina was so tight, he couldn't start thrusting immediately. Bao'er moved his hips a few times, lowered his head and kissed me for a while, and only began to slowly thrust when my vagina was a little wet. I felt Bao'er's big penis rubbing tightly against the inner walls of my vagina, and the feeling was indescribable. Bao'er thrust a dozen times and then pulled his penis out, and I saw a few streaks of bright red blood on it. Bao'er was immediately shocked and exclaimed, "Damn, no way! Mom, are you actually a virgin?!" At first, I also... I was startled, thinking, "I've already given birth, how could I still have virgin blood?" But I quickly understood, and softly said to Bao'er, "My child, of course I'm not a virgin after giving birth to you, but in two ways, I am somewhat like one. First, you came into being because I accidentally let a man's semen enter my vagina, and I can't even remember what your biological father looks like. Second, I didn't give birth naturally, but via C-section, so no man has ever explored my vagina before. Tonight, you are the first person to have physical intimacy with me. Bao'er, tonight you have actually really broken my virginity. The reason there's blood on your penis is because my vagina is too narrow and your penis is too thick, so your little..." The stick rubbed against the inner wall of Mom's vagina and broke it. Hehe, is this Mom's virgin blood? Bao'er then understood the source of the blood on the stick and inserted it into my vagina again, thrusting in and out slowly and gradually, from slow to fast and from light to heavy. I felt extremely comfortable and couldn't help but scream, my voice trembling, "Ah! Ah! Bao'er, Mom's darling! You're making Mom feel so good! Mom loves you so much, loves you so much!" I screamed for a while, then suddenly heard a snicker outside the window. I knew it must be some mischievous junior sisters eavesdropping, and I was annoyed. I was too embarrassed to scream anymore, so I bit Bao'er's shoulder. This time it was Bao'er's turn to scream, "Ouch! Mom, be gentle! You're biting me to death!"

Upon hearing this, Samba could no longer hold back and ejaculated a little semen, but he took a deep breath and forcefully held back his semen, preventing it from gushing out. Yue Xiaoshan saw that he was struggling to last, and couldn't help but feel pity. She raised her slender hand and gently stroked his cheek, continuing softly, "That night, your Bao'er brother kept me going for most of the night, until my bones felt like they were falling apart and my soul was flying to heaven. Later, I heard from my junior sisters that the whole room could hear the slapping sounds of our bellies hitting each other, which shows how intense our battle was. I was almost exhausted by Bao'er, and both of my lower orifices were sore from his penetration. In the middle of the night, I vaguely heard Bao'er get out of bed and put on his clothes. I grabbed him and asked him where he was going. He said he was going to pee in the yard, so I let go of him, moved my fingers down to my lower abdomen, and inserted them into my vagina, gently probing, hoping that Bao'er would come back after peeing and do it to me again. But I waited for a long time, and Bao'er still hadn't returned. I was very annoyed, wondering what this child was doing outside?" "It's impossible for a pee to take this long!" So I got out of bed, put on my clothes, and quietly pushed open the door. What I saw shocked and angered me. I shouted, "Bao'er, what are you doing?!"

Samba laughed, "Mom, what did you see that made you so angry?"

Yue Xiaoshan smiled bitterly, "I saw several junior sisters lying side by side in the courtyard, including two pretty nuns. In the moonlight, I could see that they were all sticking out their snow-white buttocks, and Bao'er was kneeling behind them, holding a stick, inserting it into one's anus and another's. The women were all moaning, their voices very lewd. When Bao'er heard my shout, he quickly pulled the stick out of one of the junior sisters' anuses, grinning foolishly, his face very embarrassed. The junior sisters all blushed, not daring to say a word to me, and hurriedly put on their skirts and pants and fled the courtyard." I groaned and turned back into the house. Bao'er hurriedly followed me in. He sat on the edge of the bed, his arm around my shoulder, and showered me with sweet words, saying that Mom was his goddess, that what happened earlier was because those young women had forced him, and so on. I didn't believe a word he said, but after Bao'er's coaxing, my heart softened. I sighed softly, took Bao'er's hand, and said gently, "Bao'er, if you really want Mom to love you, swear a solemn oath tonight in front of me: from this day forward, you will never touch any other woman except Mom's body. If you can't do that, then... we'll just continue being a respectful mother and son, not a loving couple!" Bao'er immediately raised his hand and swore, "I, Su Bao'er, swear to Mom's breasts tonight that from this day forward, I will never again entangle myself with any other woman except for having relations with Mom! If I break this oath, may I be a eunuch for all eternity!" I quickly covered his mouth, laughing playfully, "Alright, alright, Mom just wanted to..." Why are you making such a firm statement? My dear, now that we're husband and wife, we must be loyal to each other from this day forward, not only physically but also emotionally. Don't worry, Mom will dress up beautifully every day to serve you and cherish you. I won't let you down... Bao'er kneaded my breasts through my clothes and laughed, "Mom, you're naturally beautiful, you don't need to dress up! I can never get enough of Mom's body!" Saying this, she pushed me down onto the bed, and amidst my laughter, pulled down my skirt and pants again, inserting her penis into my vagina, and began another round of pounding...

Hearing this, Samba finally shouted and pulled his penis out of Yue Xiaoshan's vagina. His large, red penis trembled, and thick, white semen spurted out, smearing it all over the dark pubic hair below Yue Xiaoshan's abdomen. Yue Xiaoshan stared blankly at the rice-water-like fluid on her pubic hair for a moment, then wrapped her arms around Samba's neck and said softly, "Child, why did you ejaculate outside? External ejaculation is bad for your body, don't you know?"

Samba was taken aback, then chuckled foolishly, "External ejaculation is bad for your body? I don't know... Anyway, when I'm with those guards playing with women, we always like to ejaculate outside, especially on a beautiful woman's face and mouth. The most enjoyable time was when I raped a mother and daughter. The mother was almost forty, but she was very beautiful and had a great figure. Her daughter was seventeen or eighteen, and also very pretty. I found a way to get the mother and daughter together, and I had so much fun. After I finished inserting my penis into the mother's vagina..." "Then he ejaculated the semen onto his daughter's face. After inserting the stick into his daughter's vagina, he ejaculated the semen onto his mother's face..."

Yue Xiaoshan was deeply moved upon hearing this, and said in a trembling voice, "Samba, are you talking about that shocking rape case from two years ago? Was that mother and daughter, Flying Eagle Heroine Luo Hui and her daughter Sima Xiaofei? Heroine Luo Hui brought her daughter to the Tibetan border to hunt down a notorious bandit, but they were accidentally drugged by a low-class sleeping potion in a small inn. The mother and daughter were rendered powerless and given large amounts of aphrodisiacs, and were raped by a villain. When they were discovered, the mother and daughter were naked, their faces covered in semen, suffering a fate worse than death... Samba, did you commit this major crime?!"

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