Hua Yuenu's first time

Four points of red light moved slowly in the dark night, sometimes east, sometimes south, circling the palace of
Palace Mistress .

These four points of red light were four lanterns, held by four young girls in green robes, illuminating the path for their masters
—the two palace mistresses and Jiang Feng, of course.

Jiang Feng swayed with every step, his folding fan gently waving, occasionally pointing and gesturing to Yaoyue and Lianxing on his left and right, letting out
cheerful laughter, even though it was pitch black ten feet away and they couldn't see anything.

He was in high spirits, but Yaoyue and Lianxing couldn't help but feel a pang of heartache, thinking, "It's pitch black all around, yet
he's as happy as a child. These five days of confinement have truly made my Jiang Lang suffer."

Ahead, a rockery stood. Wasn't this the place where they first met Yuemei that night? Jiang Feng, feeling melancholy, looked back at
the two palace masters and said, "Bring a jar of wine and three bowls." He then walked towards the side of the artificial hill.

Turning past the hill, he immediately saw the old traces of Hua Yuenü's moon-worshiping ritual—a small mound of earth and three
short incense sticks. Jiang Feng immediately looked up at the sky and silently prayed, "Moon, although you haven't shown yourself, I still
pray to you, please bless me so that I can get those two tyrannical palace masters of the Yihua Palace drunk and find my Yue Mei quickly, so we can both escape this
trap of beauty..."

Just as he was praying, a table and three chairs were set up in front of the artificial hill. On the table were a jar of Daughter's Red wine, three blue-and-white porcelain bowls, and naturally
, a platter of chicken feet and duck feet to accompany the wine.

Jiang Feng closed his folding fan, unsealed the clay seal on the wine jar, sniffed, and exclaimed, "Good wine, good wine!" He picked up
the jar , filled three blue-and-white porcelain bowls, and said, "
I am truly fortunate to be married today. I must offer this as a token of my appreciation to the two palace mistresses." With that, he picked up his bowl, tilted his head back, and
gulped

it down in one go.

Palace Mistress Yaoyue laughed, "With such high spirits, how could I not join you?" She picked up her full bowl and
drank it down . Palace Mistress Lianxing, not to be outdone, said, "I'll also show you my bowl." She immediately drank her wine as well.
The three of them showed each other their blue-and-white bowls and laughed heartily.

In a short while, the two palace mistresses' almond-shaped eyes were filled with spring, and their cheeks were flushed.

Jiang Feng poured the wine again and said, "In terms of wealth, I am on par with the two palace masters, but in terms of martial arts, I am
far inferior. With a wife like this, what more could a husband ask for? Come, let's drink another cup."

The three drank together.

Jiang Feng poured wine three times and said, "After tonight, I, Jiang, will have to settle down and start a family, and take on
the responsibilities of a man. To say goodbye to the past, please drink another cup."

After three bowls, Palace Master Lianxing felt her heart racing and her head spinning. She thought to herself, "I'm already
drunk . How can I drink to my heart's content with Jiang Lang tonight?" She glanced at her sister and saw that her cheeks were also flushed and her starry eyes were dry.
She thought to herself, "In terms of drinking capacity, the two of us sisters are no match for Jiang Lang. We will really disappoint him."

She glanced down unintentionally and saw that Yaoyue's right hand was hanging down, and water droplets were constantly dripping from the tip of her index finger. A large area of the ground
was already wet. "Good! So, my sister used her internal energy to force the wine out, pretending to be half-drunk to deceive Jiang Lang .
Why don't I do the same?" She immediately circulated her internal energy, directing it down the Foot Yangming Meridian, then upstream to the Stomach, and then
back up Hand Shaoyang Meridian, forcing the wine to slowly spill from between her fingers.

Jiang Feng was completely unaware. Seeing Yaoyue and Lianxing's charmingly drunken state, he became even more enthusiastic, urging them
on and on, and in a short while, they had downed three more bowls. A jar of Daughter's Red wine was now empty.

"Strange, why aren't the sisters drunk yet?" Jiang Feng pondered for a moment, then called out, "Another jar!"

His attendant quickly brought over another jar of Daughter's Red wine. The mud seal was torn open, and the aroma of the wine became even stronger. Jiang Feng couldn't help but burp
, thinking, "After six bowls, I'm still a bit overwhelmed, let alone these women. Just one or two
more bowls, and they'll be completely drunk." He immediately filled each bowl, saying, "My two mistresses,
let's drink again." As he spoke, his tongue seemed to be malfunctioning, slightly stiff.

A moment later, they drank two more bowls in quick succession. In the midst of his intoxication, Jiang Feng suddenly felt his legs becoming weak
and limp. As the saying goes, wine is like rice water, intoxicating first in the legs. Soon, the weakness in his legs
gradually rose to his chest and neck, until finally, his mind went blank.

Jiang Feng was drunk. In his drunken stupor, early autumn transformed into early spring, with lush green grass and blooming flowers. In the distance, Hua
Yuenü gracefully approached, brushing against the flowers and willows. He flew to meet her, and the two nestled together, letting fallen petals carpet their shoulders
.

"Moon Sister, Moon Sister..." A soft, gentle murmur filled the air.

Palace Mistress Yaoyue, thinking her beloved was calling her, was instantly overjoyed and couldn't help but respond,
leaning closer.

Palace Mistress Lianxing, standing to the side, stared blankly, thinking sourly, "Just now she was calling me 'Lianxing Sister,'
how sister, leaving me aside?"

In his illusion, Jiang Feng was completely immersed in tenderness, embracing Huayue Nu and speaking softly, "Moon Sister,
you burned incense to pray to the moon, and I prayed to the moon with my heart's incense, and it really brought a good result..."

Suddenly, two beautiful women with angry brows appeared. Yaoyue slapped him hard across the face
, and Lianxing snatched Huayue Nu away.

He flew into a rage, his body rising, the folding fan at his waist appearing in his hand. Instantly, with a flick of his wrist, a
flurry of fan shadows and a torrential downpour of attacks flowed from his hand.

"So beautiful!" Yaoyue and Lianxing exclaimed inwardly. Their beautifully proportioned bodies moved with incredible grace, sometimes
soaring upwards, sometimes tumbling downwards, sometimes flying horizontally, sometimes drifting sideways… Coupled with their long, seemingly floating legs, the movements
were incredibly elegant. This hardly resembled martial arts; it was clearly a magnificent, impromptu fan dance.

Ah! Drunken Fan Dance! Yaoyue and Lianxing had finally found a fitting name.

"Thump!" Jiang Feng suddenly collapsed, motionless. Yaoyue and Lianxing's hearts skipped a beat. They rushed
forward, touched him, and found him unconscious from drunkenness, lying on the ground. They were slightly relieved.

Just then, a maidservant hurried in, reporting to the two palace mistresses that Hua Yuenü had been rescued by Lu Zhongyuan.

Palace Mistress Yaoyue hesitated for a moment, then said, "Forget about them, as long as Jiang Lang is alright. You all stay
here and take good care of Jiang Lang. We'll go change our clothes and come back later."

However, Palace Mistress Yaoyue and Palace Mistress Lianxing never expected that no sooner had they left than Lu Zhongyuan,
guided by Hua Yuenü, quietly crept over. They suddenly attacked, knocking out the maidservant caring for Jiang Feng. Jiang Qin
carried the completely drunk Jiang Feng on his back, and the group hurriedly ran towards the outside of Xiuyu Valley, trudging through the wild grass at the bottom of the valley.

After a rapid run, Jiang Qin was soaked in sweat, his breathing heavy, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered.
She didn't lag behind, probably trying to make up for her mistake. Suddenly,

the weeds disappeared. There, beneath her feet, was a two-zhang-square patch of blue rock. Beside the mountain, there was a
narrow cave, its entrance partially obscured by vines hanging from the mountainside.

Having run here, Jiang Qin, panting, suddenly collapsed to the ground.

This fall jolted Jiang Feng awake. He opened his drunken eyes and asked, "Where am I?" Upon
recognizing Hua Yuenü, he leaped from Jiang Qin's back, grabbed her slender hand, and exclaimed,
"Yuenü! You're Yuenü?" His breath reeked of alcohol.

Jiang Qin glanced at Jiang Feng, feeling a pang of unease. Was she angry at his intimacy with Hua Yuenü? Or resentful that he
hadn't even said "thank you"? Perhaps both, or perhaps neither.

Lu Zhongyuan said, "That's great! Now that Second Brother Jiang is awake, we can leave faster."

Before he finished speaking, two sharp shouts, "Jiang Lang, don't go!" pierced the air.

Everyone looked up and saw two women in flowing white dresses standing on the opposite mountain peak—it was none other than Palace Mistress Yaoyue and
Palace Mistress Lianxing.

Jiang Feng was startled, knowing that even with the four of them working together, victory would be difficult. He looked around and
spotted a narrow cave, overjoyed, thinking, "I'll hide inside first, then attack from the shadows; perhaps I can succeed
by chance ." After thinking it over, he dragged Hua Yuenü over and crawled into the cave.

"Don't go into the cave!" With a frantic shout, Yaoyue and Lianxing flew like locusts, instantly landing on the rocky ground from the opposite
mountain peak .

Inside the cave, Hua Yuenü screamed and Jiang Feng groaned.

Palace Mistress Yaoyue hastily untied the vines, stamping her feet and wailing, "Jiang Lang! Jiang Lang..." Palace Mistress Lianxing
beside her also burst into tears.

Lu Zhongyuan was utterly astonished, opening his eyes to see—this was no cave at all, but rather a dark abyss, about
five feet .

He was dumbfounded, and Jiang Qin was also stunned.

Palace Mistress Lianxing cried and lamented, "The locals call this abyss 'A Line of Sky.' When we were building the Yihua Palace, my
sister and I came here to survey the terrain. We threw a stone down, but there was no echo for a long time... Jiang Lang..."

Palace Mistress Yaoyue wiped away her tears, sighed sadly, and said, "We may not share a bed in life, but we will share a grave in death. Jiang Lang, you
are with Hua Yuenü after all." After saying this, she glared at Lu Zhongyuan and Jiang Qin and said, "
What ? Get out!" With that, she and Lianxing leaped up and returned to the Yihua Palace.

Lu Zhongyuan wiped away tears facing the abyss, while Jiang Qin kowtowed three times on the green cliff. Then, the two of them
leaped away and left the cliff.

The moment Jiang Feng and Hua Yuenü lost their footing and fell, they simultaneously thought, "We're doomed today!"
Imagine , a not-so-wide abyss, surrounded by jagged rocks; even a slight brush against the edge would be like
an egg hitting a rock, instantly breaking bones and tendons, with no chance of survival.

The whistling wind beside them grew louder, indicating their descent was accelerating. Just wait to die! Jiang Feng and Hua
Yuenü clenched their fists tighter.

Suddenly, as if they had touched something living, it let out a sharp "squeak." Immediately, the "squeaks
"

echoed, impacting the walls and bouncing back. "Thud!" Their bodies finally
hit solid ground, and they both immediately lost consciousness.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Feng slowly awoke, feeling sore all over. He was surrounded by darkness, and the bed he was lying on was soft
and cotton. He tried to recall what had happened. Ah! Where was Yue Nu? "Yuenu!" Jiang Feng called out,
groping . Whatever he touched was sticky and pungent; when he smelled it, it was incredibly foul. Ugh! Bird droppings!

In his panic, Jiang Feng didn't care about that and continued groping. About ten feet away, he touched
something. He touched it again, and sure enough, it was a person. Amidst the stench of bird droppings, there was still a faint fragrance of his lover.

"Yuenu! Yue Nu! Is that you? Yue Nu, wake up, wake up!" Jiang Feng called out Hua Yue Nu's
name , shaking her repeatedly, but Hua Yue Nu didn't answer.

Lovers, in their desperation, tend to think the worst. Seeing Hua Yuenü's soft, delicate body motionless, Jiang Feng
feared something had happened to her. Forgetting his shyness, he wrapped his arms around her tightly, holding her close,
calling her name, and rubbing his tear-streaked face against her cheek,
sobbing .

Suddenly, Jiang Feng felt a warmth on her cheek and was overjoyed. He checked her nostrils and found she was still
breathing. He quickly helped her sit up, making her sit
cross placing his palms on her acupoints to heal her wounds… Since falling into the abyss, Hua Yuenü had remained
unconscious, vaguely hearing someone calling her name in the distance.

She tried to make out the name—ah! It was Jiang Lang! She wanted to open her eyes to see, wanted to reach out and hug him, but her eyelids were too
heavy, her arms too heavy. Just as she was about to call out to Jiang Lang, a wave of dizziness washed over her, and she fainted again, her breathing heavy
… A stream of true energy flowed from Jiang Feng's palms into Hua Yuenü's Shoutang acupoint, passing through the seven meridians and eight extraordinary vessels, entering her dantian, descending to her dantian, and then rushing back
to her Baihui acupoint. After a short while, a faint white mist appeared above Jiang Feng's head. He heard Hua Yuenü let out a soft "hmm,"
her breathing evened out, and her pulse returned.

Seeing that Hua Yuenü was out of danger, Jiang Feng was greatly relieved. A wave of tension and relaxation washed over him, and all his strength vanished. His vision blurred, and he
almost lost his balance. He quickly circulated his qi and regulated his breathing once more before feeling his strength return. He vaguely saw Hua Yuenü's
delicate body stir, and he lowered his head to gently call out, "Yuenü, wake up!"

This time, Hua Yuenü truly woke up. Seeing Jiang Feng calling her so tenderly and affectionately, she felt
a surge of joy, and tears of emotion streamed down her face. She cried out loudly, "Jiang Lang, my dear Jiang Lang, I
missed you so much, I'm so tired!"

"Yuenü! I know, I love you just as much as you do! Your injuries haven't healed, and your strength hasn't returned
. Don't think about anything else now, just rest well, yes! That's it!"

Hua Yuenü collapsed into Jiang Feng's arms. The man's scent and the warmth of her lover made her feel
the sweetness . Ah! It was so beautiful and sweet... When she woke up again, it was already bright daylight. Jiang Feng
stretched his body, feeling that the discomfort from last night's drunkenness and the fall off the cliff was gone. He helped Hua Yuenü up, and
the two of them slowly made their way out along the bottom of the cliff, searching for a way to escape.

They hadn't gone far when they discovered a small stream flowing gently among the trees. Hua Yuenü was overjoyed.
She looked at Jiang Feng and said shyly, "Jiang Lang, I want to take a bath; I stink."

Jiang Feng, naturally carefree, saw that the two were indeed covered in bird droppings and filthy, so he said, "Since there's no one here,
let's wash together."

The two crawled into the bushes, stripped off their clothes, and jumped into the stream to carefully wash themselves. After washing for a while
, Jiang Feng looked up by chance and was surprised to see Hua Yuenü's exquisitely sculpted, naked body.

Although Jiang Feng was recognized as the most handsome man in the martial arts world, and had admired at least a dozen beautiful women,
this was the first time he had ever been naked in front of a woman. In that instant, he felt a heat rise to his head,
and he couldn't bear to look away.

The woman before him, Hua Yuenü, seemed like a fairy descended from mythology, freely displaying her beauty in the stream:
her cloud-like hair cascaded down her shoulders like a waterfall, her skin was snow-white and delicate, without a single flaw; her firm and full
breasts rose and fell, each a handful, their tips blooming into two pink buds; her figure was perfectly proportioned and graceful, her smooth
, flat abdomen and long, shapely legs were a masterpiece of nature; her alluring triangle was like a secluded valley in
the deep mountains , untouched by visitors, serene and tranquil, with a shallow stream flowing over it, sparkling and
shimmering, a truly wondrous sight.

Jiang Feng could not suppress the lust and love burning within him, and he couldn't help but walk towards Hua Yuenü, reaching out his hand. In an instant, their
smooth , naked bodies merged together, their burning lips pressed tightly together. He kissed
her, and she kissed him back; his arms tightened around her, making her feel incredibly tender.

Hua Yuenü closed her eyes, fully absorbing the boundless pleasure, murmuring indistinctly, "Ah!

Jiang Lang, I love you! Do you know? I dream of this blissful moment..."

Jiang Feng's lips left Hua Yuenü's cherry-like mouth, slowly moving downwards, tracing her fair neck, and resting
on her two towering breasts. He took the buds into his mouth, sucking hard, like a baby nursing, making
Hua Yuenü tremble all over. His left hand gradually moved downwards, gently... He gently stroked Hua Yuenü's lower abdomen and navel,
finally stopping at her vulva. He softly combed through her sparse pubic hair, then pressed his index finger against
the soft bone above her vulva, slowly kneading it.

Hua Yuenü opened her eyes, her gaze captivatingly alluring, and then let out a soul-stirring moan
: "Oh... Jiang Lang... you're touching me... so comfortably... ah... I want it so much..." She even
raised her snow-white legs high, revealing her already overflowing vulva, welcoming Jiang Feng.

At this moment, Jiang Feng could no longer restrain himself. He picked up Hua Yuenü, looked around, and saw
a walked over, placed Hua Yuenü on the slab, knelt down, grasped his already swollen
and thick jade stem, aimed it at the entrance of her vulva, and with a "plop," thrust it in.

"Ah..." Hua Yuenü screamed, startling Jiang Feng so much that he dared not move. Hua Yuenü's face was deathly pale, large
beads of sweat rolling down her cheeks. Seeing her like this, Jiang Feng thought he had accidentally touched her injured area and hurriedly
asked, "Yuenü, where does it hurt? Is it serious?"

Hua Yuenü endured the pain and said, "It's alright. I heard that a woman's first time is always painful. Stop for now,
don't move."

Jiang Feng then realized that Hua Yuenü's virgin honey hole couldn't withstand such a vigorous insertion.
He . After a while, he gradually felt his jade stem soaking in the vaginal fluid, tightly surrounded by the warm flesh walls,
which was very comfortable, just like returning to childhood, lying in his mother's arms. So he buried his head in Hua Yuenü's full and soft
breasts, intoxicated by the feeling of being surrounded and melting.

As the pain subsided slightly, Hua Yuenü began to feel itchy again. It seemed that her honey hole was secreting a large amount of honey again,
but it was blocked by Jiang Feng's jade stem and could not flow out. Her vagina was swollen.

"Jiang Lang, pull that thing out a little, it's so painfully swollen."

Jiang Feng did as he was told, pulling out his jade stem. White semen gushed out, wetting the bluestone slab beneath them
, mixed with streaks of crimson blood. Jiang Feng said tenderly, "Yuenü, if it hurts too much, let's
stop!"

Hua Yuenu shook her head, instead hugging Jiang Feng even tighter, saying urgently, "Today is our joyous
day , Jiang Lang, let's truly become one."

Jiang Feng inserted his jade stem into Hua Yuenu's secret place again. This time, he was no longer so reckless, but slowly
and gently inserted it, then slowly withdrew it. With the previous experience, Hua Yuenu didn't feel much pain anymore. Her
pink buttocks moved up and down in response, the movements gradually becoming more intense.

Jiang Feng's movements became more and more fierce, the insertion of his penis deeper and deeper each time, finally reaching the very root, straight to the
heart of her flower .

Waves of pleasure washed over her, each thrust of the thick, long jade stem into Hua Yuenü's clitoris pushing her to
even greater climaxes. Honey-like fluids gushed forth, dripping down her thighs onto the bluestone slabs. Unconsciously, she leaned limply against
Jiang Feng 's chest, her legs tightly wrapped around his waist, twisting and turning with his movements.

"Ah...uh...good...oh...Jiang Lang...I...love you to death..."

Hua Yuenü gradually went limp, but Jiang Feng didn't stop thrusting. With each back-and-forth
movement , his testicles slammed against Hua Yuenü's mons pubis, while her full
breasts trembled with the impact of their bodies.
Finally, he thrust his jade stem deep into Hua Yuenü's tight vagina, the massive glans pressing firmly against her cervix, ejaculating thick streams of semen deep into
the fairy- like Hua Yuenü's womb...

[The End]

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