Lewd Affairs at Baihua Pavilion

In the master bedroom of the second pavilion of Baihua Pavilion, the sounds of lewd intercourse lingered in the air.The sounds of flesh colliding were so loud they could be heard through the walls; anyone outside would have heard them clearly. On the boudoir, Yu Jingzi moved with great force, his 1.8-foot-long penis thrusting in and out of the exquisite opening, splashing white fluid. Xing Chunyan lay on her back, her legs wrapped around Yu Jingzi's waist, her lower body spread wide to withstand his thrusts. Even so, Xing Chunyan was still being driven to moan and gasp, begging for mercy. "Ah... Husband, Yan'er... Yan'er is going to cum." Xing Chunyan's beautiful eyes swirled, looking at Yu Jingzi with endless affection. Yu Jingzi responded with a tender kiss, "Hmm, I'm going to cum too..." "Okay, good husband—let's... ah—" Xing Chunyan's face flushed, her waist arched high, her vagina spasmed, and a gush of vaginal fluid spurted out. His glans was thoroughly soaked, and Yu Jingzi roared, his seminal gate opening, releasing a thick stream of yang essence that mingled with the yin essence. The yin and yang essences blended perfectly, their true power contained within, truly an ultimate tonic. The two cultivated together, their breaths flowing in unison, circulating their energy to neutralize this tonic. "Alas, Yan'er still hasn't conceived. When will I be able to give you a baby, my husband?" Xing Chunyan nestled in Yu Jingzi's arms, her still-smoky face showing a hint of displeasure. Yu Jingzi hugged her tightly, comforting her, "This isn't Yan'er's fault. We've both reached the second volume of the technique. Now that our essence is consolidated, it's easy to replenish but difficult to give birth. My essence can't enter your egg, so naturally we can't conceive. Once I break through to the third volume and can freely manipulate yin and yang, it will naturally happen naturally. You can have as many children as you want then." "Yes, Yan'er will also practice diligently and strive to break through to the third volume as soon as possible." Zhen's head turned slightly, and Xing Chunyan's delicate lips pressed against Yu Jingzi's, lingering and caressing each other. The two were deeply in love, and after a series of comforting words, they finally fell asleep. Her eyelids were heavy and hard to open, her head was still a little dizzy, the fullness in her vagina stimulated her lower abdomen, and the fishy smell of the penis in her mouth made her want to vomit. Xiao Jing slowly woke up, and the first thing she saw was the dark pubic hair, and that thick, dark penis going in and out of her mouth, only able to make "woo-woo" panting sounds. "Huh? The Pavilion Master is awake? My cock tastes pretty good, doesn't it?" Zhao Yi cupped Xiao Jing's pretty head, thrusting in and out of her luscious lips like a vagina. "Ugh—I'm going to cum, catch me..." With a few quick thrusts, Xiao Jing felt the cock in her mouth throb, gushing out hot, sticky semen that poured into her throat. She couldn't swallow in time, and her throat gurgled. After Zhao Yi finished, he retreated to his seat to rest, and only then could Xiao Jing carefully observe her surroundings. This was a main hall, with seats arranged according to the guests, but many seats were empty. A group of bandit leaders were all raping the three Pavilion Masters in the hall. Gao Yuan lay sprawled on the ground, her gaze unfocused. If it weren't for the fact that her chest rose and fell with her breath, she would have resembled a voluptuous corpse. Her entire body was covered in semen, not a single spot dry. It seemed that she had been fucked by at least five hundred men in the past night, if not a thousand. Wu Long gripped her waist, his slender penis thrusting in and out of her gaping vagina, causing her large breasts to tremble violently, each thrust squeezing out a stream of white semen. On the other side, Chen Jue straddled Lang Ping, their private parts pressed tightly together, their hips thrusting forward and backward, Lang Ping enjoying Chen Jue's initiative. Chen Jue panted heavily, seemingly unsatisfied, repeatedly crying out, "So good… I want—um—ah…" Xiao Jing grew increasingly uneasy; Chen Jue seemed out of character, enjoying herself immensely, her expression childlike innocence, as if completely unaware of her actions and devoid of any sense of shame. "Junior sister, junior sister—" Xiao Jing called weakly, but Chen Jue and Gao Yuan remained unresponsive. "Um…" A heavy thrust struck her lower body, the glans hitting her clitoris, and Xiao Jing cried out softly. Turning around, she saw Hu Jian gripping her waist. Ashamed, she knelt on the ground, while Hu Jian knelt behind her like a wild dog mating, thrusting into her. Although unwilling to admit it, her body, already accustomed to the pleasures of the world, was gradually entering a state of desire, and Xiao Jing couldn't help but moan. Inside the main hall, the three pavilion masters suffered endless humiliation. Chen Jue, upon waking, had indeed suffered a head injury, resembling a seven-year-old child, only knowing how to find someone to have sex with, never stopping for a moment. The three monks, including Hua Heshang, sat at their seats without participating, exchanging glances, seemingly having some plans. "Senior Tong, this junior monk Hua Heshang dares to ask, does your promise before your disciple Yu Jingzi led us to attack the Hundred Flowers Pavilion still stand?" Hua Heshang bowed and asked. "Since she was acting on my orders, it certainly counts." "That's it then. Boss Yu once said that after conquering Hundred Flowers Pavilion, the wealth would be split equally, and the women would be shared. We have long admired Xing the Demoness, but we believe our skills are insufficient to match her techniques of sexual cultivation. We humbly request Senior Tong to grant us our wish." The Flower Monk, audacious as ever, actually dared to propose to rape Xing Chunyan. Yu Jingzi was furious and about to lash out when Tong Mian stopped him. "Yanji, come here." Xing Chunyan meekly agreed. As she approached Tong Mian, her hand moved like lightning, instantly sealing several of her vital acupoints. Then, with a gentle palm strike, she lightly slapped Xing Chunyan into the Flower Monk's arms. This move astonished everyone present, and the Flower Monk was most impressed, because catching Xing Chunyan was as easy as catching a feather, without any force. Tong Mian was more than five zhang away from him. Such effortless skill would be unimaginable if she were an enemy. The incident happened so suddenly that by the time she came to her senses, Xing Chunyan was already in the arms of the Flower Monk. She tried to struggle free, but found her inner energy completely sealed in her dantian, unable to draw upon any of it. Her limbs, however, moved freely, though she was powerless. Xing Chunyan immediately understood what her master had done to her. Helplessly, she looked at Yu Jingzi, who was struggling desperately. If he came to her rescue now, Tong Mian would likely kill him instantly. Xing Chunyan gave a helpless, bitter smile, her eyes conveying a message that made Yu Jingzi restrain himself. Yu Jingzi understood her intentions, and after a long internal struggle, he finally managed to hold back. The Flower Monk, seeing the fiery glare in Yu Jingzi's eyes, felt a tremor in his heart. Remembering Tong Mian's presence, he was no longer alarmed and quickly stripped Xing Chunyan naked. Although Xing Chunyan was thirty-six, her long practice of the Essence Absorption Technique made her look like a charming young woman in her twenties. Her fair and delicate skin was smooth and soft, and her breasts were kneaded into various shapes in the hands of the monk. Fine pubic hair covered her luscious vulva, and the monk's purplish-black glans rubbed against her vulva, drawing out silky, glistening fluid. Previously, even if Xing Chunyan were naked, the monk wouldn't have dared to act rashly, because the difference in their sexual skills was too great; he knew he was no match for her, and any rash action would only result in him being drained of his yang essence. But today was different. Xing Chunyan's power was suppressed, which was perfect for him to release and absorb. After kissing her for a long time, covering her cheeks and breasts, the monk felt his penis hard and unbearable. He pressed Xing Chunyan to the ground, grabbed her ankles and forcefully spread them apart, and with a thrust of his hips, his fleshy penis rudely tore open her vulva. "Hidden Dragon's Vagina" truly lives up to its reputation as the top of the ten most famous vaginas. Its entrance is winding and convoluted, revealing a completely different world once inside. The powerful suction seems to be drawing out the yang essence from the penis's opening. The glans tingled, and the Flower Monk hurriedly channeled his internal energy to prevent ejaculation, sighing that the witch's name was indeed well-deserved. Xing Chunyan's internal energy was sealed, but fortunately, her intercourse skills remained; otherwise, she would have been completely drained of her essence by the Flower Monk's penetration in just a few thrusts. "Mmm...ah—" Even with her renowned vagina, she couldn't withstand the relentless draining of his energy. Prolonged defense would inevitably lead to defeat, and she gasped repeatedly. The Flower Monk's glans pressed tightly against her clitoris, grinding and rubbing, stimulating her heart and causing a burning desire to rise in her lower abdomen. The Flower Monk secretly channeled his internal energy, making his penis several sizes larger, scraping painfully against her vaginal walls and stimulating her clitoris until she could no longer hold back. With a cry of pleasure, her yin essence gushed out. The Flower Monk was overjoyed. Xing Chunyan's yin essence was incredibly abundant. He immediately used his cultivation technique to absorb all the yin essence, drinking it to his heart's content. Then, with a roar, he released a stream of yang essence. The Flower Monk was smug. After caressing her extensively, he got up and stepped aside. Pharmacist Zheng and Guan Juhua exchanged a glance, knowing she was an excellent tonic. The two of them worked together to rape her until she was panting heavily. All of this was done in front of Yu Jingzi. Yu Jingzi was furious but refrained from acting because Tong Mian was present, though he already had a plan in mind. The absurd and lewd rape continued for five days. Yu Jingzi was heartbroken to see Xing Chunyan suffer in court every day, and could only comfort her and heal her wounds each night. After being drained of her essence for so many days, Xing Chunyan's yin essence was greatly depleted, and her cultivation had declined considerably. If it weren't for her strong foundation, she would probably have fallen seriously ill. The four chieftains, though eager to seduce the women, were intimidated by Yu Jingzi's power and dared not make a move. They instead spent their days raping the three pavilion masters or selecting beautiful female disciples to bring to the main hall for their debauchery. Then, on the morning of the sixth day, an uninvited guest arrived. He used his inner strength to project his voice at the main gate, the powerful sound echoing throughout the Hundred Flowers Pavilion: "Where is Tong Mian? This old woman has come to keep her appointment." Tong Mian, whose eyes had been tightly closed, suddenly opened them, a slight smile playing on her lips, as if she had encountered a momentous event. She leaped out of the main hall and headed straight for the plaza. The crowd, bewildered, wondering who dared to venture into the Hundred Flowers Pavilion alone, all followed. The newcomer was none other than Li You, the first pavilion master of the Hundred Flowers Pavilion. Tong Mian had instructed Yu Jingzi to gather forces from all sides to attack the Hundred Flowers Pavilion precisely to lure Li You out. Before entering the valley, Yu Jingzi, following Tong Mian's instructions, had used a special method to leave a message for Li You, demanding that she come alone, or the Hundred Flowers Pavilion would be destroyed. Yu Jingzi deliberately lagged behind, releasing Xing Chunyan from the acupressure point technique and secretly giving her a few instructions. Xing Chunyan was shocked upon hearing this, but seeing Yu Jingzi's determined gaze, she nodded in agreement. On the square, the group of henchmen had already been...They fled in terror, leaving behind a carpet of white, naked female bodies. Li You, who founded the Hundred Flowers Pavilion fifty years ago, was now seventy years old. Dressed in a palace gown, her face was beautiful, showing no signs of age, and her every move exuded elegance and nobility. Standing alone in the center of the scene, not a single one of the thousand people around dared to approach. [The End]

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