Duan Yu's cousins

Azi exclaimed, "Brother, is this fragrant girl also your old flame? Why don't you introduce her to me?" Duan Yu said, "Don't talk nonsense. This...this is your...your own sister. Come and meet her." Mu Wanqing angrily retorted, "Where would I get such good fortune?" Azi said, "Yes, I don't have such good fortune either. It's a pity I can't see her, so I don't know if she's prettier or uglier than me." Mu Wanqing was furious: "Are you not convinced?" "What do you want?" "If you're so capable, let's have a contest at the inn tonight. Whoever wins will be the older sister." "Okay, let's do it!" That night at the inn, Azi and Mu Wanqing asked Zhong Ling to be the arbitrator. The two women took off their clothes, ready to settle things in a woman's way. Mu Wanqing pounced on Azi immediately, her hands mercilessly covering her round, tender breasts. Azi was at a disadvantage because of her poor eyesight, but once Mu Wanqing got close, her disadvantage became an advantage, because when it came to seduction, she far surpassed Mu Wanqing. Although her hands only grasped Mu Wanqing's breasts a little later, Mu Wanqing's delicate nipples subtly hardened under Azi's kneading. "Your breasts are so wonderful...so smooth, so tender...my little beauty, I love you to death..." Mu Wanqing was mentally insulted by Azi's lewd words, and could only shake her head vigorously to try to dispel her depressed mood, her long black hair flying wildly. But Azi went further, and when Mu Wanqing turned her face to the side, Azi forcefully grabbed her head, and a cherry-like mouth kissed Mu Wanqing's slightly parted lips, her nimble tongue forcefully invading her mouth. In her confusion, Mu Wanqing tried to use her own tongue to push Azi's tongue out of her mouth, but instead, Azi deeply sucked it in. Azi greedily sucked on Mu Wanqing's full cherry lips and pink lotus tongue, sucking the sweet saliva like nectar, while simultaneously pouring her own saliva into Mu Wanqing's mouth. Unable to resist, Mu Wanqing's teeth and tongue were thoroughly licked by Azi. As she struggled to breathe, she swallowed large amounts of Azi's saliva. The intense disgust and shame nearly made Mu Wanqing dizzy, yet she clearly heard Azi's lewd voice: "Darling...I want you...oh...my fingers...will feel so good inside you..." Azi flicked Mu Wanqing's slightly exposed clitoris with her fingers. When the clitoris, glistening with nectar, couldn't withstand the teasing and became erect, Azi pinched it with her fingers with a wicked smile. "Oh..." This intense stimulation plunged Mu Wanqing into a vortex of desire. Her consciousness was already hazy, a strange, indescribable need and longing stirring within her body. Azi slid her fingers back and forth in the wet vulva a few times, then slowly inserted them into the round, narrow opening. The tender flesh around the opening was initially squeezed inwards by the fingers, but then tightly wrapped around them, happily accepting the filling. "Oh..." Although her vagina was already fully wet, the tight, tender opening still felt constricting when a finger was inserted, causing Mu Wanqing to frown and let out an uncontrollable moan. "Ah... such a tight little opening... Huh, you're still a virgin?" Azi exclaimed in surprise as her finger touched the resistance of the hymen. The swelling pain from her vulva made Mu Wanqing clench her legs, trying to force Azi's finger out, but the pleasure waves aroused by the friction of flesh against flesh overwhelmed her resistance. Mu Wanqing gritted her teeth and insisted on inserting her own finger into Azi's vagina. She found that although Azi was not a virgin, her vaginal opening had extremely strong contractions, hindering her attempt to penetrate deeper. Afraid that Azi would break her hymen, Mu Wanqing said in a trembling voice, "Let's rub against each other." Azi knew what Mu Wanqing was thinking, but she was also afraid that if she broke Mu Wanqing's hymen, it would invite a crazy retaliation from her opponent, so she withdrew her finger. Mu Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief and withdrew her fingers. The two women sat on the bed, legs spread apart, and Mu Wanqing took the opportunity to observe the other's vulva. In comparison, Mu Wanqing's pubic hair was less than Azi's, and her labia were very tightly closed. Azi felt the musky scent and heat emanating from Mu Wanqing's vagina. She thrust her hips forward forcefully, and the two vulvas collided. Mu Wanqing was caught off guard and screamed. Azi fiercely attacked Mu Wanqing's clitoris, completely blocking Mu Wanqing's labia with her own and constantly stimulating Mu Wanqing's clitoris. Fine beads of sweat appeared on Mu Wanqing's fair forehead, and an uncontrollable moan escaped from her tightly pursed lips. She closed her eyes, supported herself on the bed with her hands behind her, and mechanically thrust her hips to meet the attack. Before long, both women were in the mood, and their moans and groans echoed throughout the small room. It was truly a scene of "fragrant milk and sweat-soaked skin, a spring-like, melting, and balm-like sensation," with sweat and vaginal fluids gushing from every part of her body. Watching this, Zhong Ling, watching from the sidelines, felt her body go limp and collapsed into a chair, masturbating. Seeing that Mu Wanqing still had some resistance, A Zi freed one hand and grabbed Mu Wanqing's slender, white waist, pulling her close tightly. Their two smooth, delicate breasts immediately touched, and at the same time, she opened her small mouth and began to nibble and suck on Mu Wanqing's fragrant lips. A Zi's seductive charm, voluptuous body, exquisite technique, and provocative moans brought Mu Wanqing unparalleled pleasure. Bound by her mother Qin Hongmian, Mu Wanqing rarely engaged in sexual activity and was reserved and unable to let go. Now, experiencing genuine sexual contact with a woman skilled in sexual techniques, her opponent's skill gave her a thoroughly enjoyable release. The two women began to pant, their fragrant breaths mingling with soft moans escaping from their rosy lips. Their white breasts heaved dramatically as they rubbed and scraped against each other. Unable to resist, Mu Wanqing instinctively tried to defend herself with her tongue, but Azi forcefully sucked it in, their tongues intertwining tightly. As Azi greedily savored her sweet saliva, Mu Wanqing was forced to swallow it as well. Finally, their lips parted, and Mu Wanqing, now able to breathe, exhaled her suppressed gasps and moans. Though her tightly closed eyes and furrowed brows still betrayed her distress, her upturned lips and flushed cheeks created a dreamy expression. Her disheveled black hair, damp with sweat, clung to her snow-white forehead, adding to her delicate charm. Unfortunately, Azi was oblivious to all this, continuing her assault on Mu Wanqing according to her plan. Azi and Mu Wanqing battled for about half an hour. Mu Wanqing's vaginal muscles began to clench tightly in waves, intense pleasure surged like an electric current, rapidly reaching its peak. She roared, causing Azi's whole body to tremble, as she sprayed her hot, thick vaginal fluid onto Azi's warm surface. The tingling, itchy sensation caused her vagina to immediately secrete a large amount of lustful fluid. Azi, while licking Mu Wanqing's toes, mumbled, "Mmm, tastes good, fragrant and tender, delicious!" Mu Wanqing was both ashamed and annoyed, and imitated Azi's toes, both making "tsk, tsk" sounds. But clearly, Azi was more skilled. Under Azi's teasing, Mu Wanqing's face grew increasingly red, and her whole body twisted incessantly. However, limited by the entanglement and friction of their vaginas, she couldn't escape Azi's provocation. “Oh…oh…oh…woo…woo…faster…faster…don’t…stop…torturing…me…like…this…again…torturing…faster…please…please…oh…um…um…um…” Mu Wanqing was completely subdued by Azi, moaning and begging for mercy. Now that Azi was blind, her other sensory abilities were extremely strong, and she could sensitively grasp every change in Mu Wanqing’s body. She did not continue to tease Mu Wanqing, but continued to stimulate her while speeding up the pace of their rubbing, bringing Mu Wanqing to an even higher peak. “So good…so good…oh my god…you…you…are still…doing…oh…oh…um…um…I…want…I…want…want…to…lose…ah…ah…ah…” Mu Wanqing was obviously extremely comfortable, her face full of joy, but then there was a feeling of surprise and shame, but also absolute happiness. Azi became even more vigorous and powerful, continuing to rub against Mu Wanqing, preparing to squeeze her essence out of her body.The text appears to be a jumbled collection of phrases and sentences, seemingly from different sources and lacking coherent meaning. A direct translation wouldn't be meaningful without further context or clarification. It includes phrases like "European and American Japanese and Korean comprehensive code zone 1 long 99 boutique long 99 long dynamic pictures," "more energy," "Mu Wanqing reached three orgasms within half an hour," "she was almost exhausted and lay on the bed, obediently letting Azi ravage her," "almost like a dead fish," "and quickly admitted that Azi had won," "after Azi and Mu Wanqing separated," "Zhongling came to the bedside to check Mu Wanqing's breathing and pulse," "she was just weak, if she rested for a day or two, she would be fine," "Azi told Zhongling," "when she wakes up, tell her to call me sister from now on," and then left. Zhongling covered Mu Wanqing with a blanket, dressed herself, and stayed by her side until dawn. The next day, they continued their journey, only to witness a breathtaking scene beside the opposite cliff: a massive precipice jutted out into the deep valley, upon which grew a solitary, ancient pine tree. One branch of the pine stretched precariously into the air, and a figure in a blue robe, Duan Yanqing, had a staff draped across it. He held the staff in his left hand and another in his right, the end of which was also held by someone—the Crocodile God of the South Sea. The Crocodile God's other hand gripped the long hair of a man—the vicious Yun Zhonghe. Yun Zhonghe held the wrists of a young girl in each hand. The four of them were like a rope, dangling precariously in mid-air; if any one of them lost their grip, the others would plummet into the abyss below. Duan Yu cried out, "Ouch!" nearly falling from his horse. The girl was none other than Wang Yuyan, the woman he had longed for day and night. Duan Yu, realizing the cliff was too steep to climb on horseback, immediately dismounted and ran towards it. Reaching the pine tree, he saw a short, stout man wielding a large axe, chopping at it. Duan Yu, along with Xiao Feng, Xu Zhu, and the others who arrived shortly after, tried to help, but You Tanzhi, leaning on two wooden staffs, swiftly passed them. In a few leaps, he was already in front of the short, stout man, one staff on the ground, the other raised, and said menacingly, "No one is allowed to come any closer!" "Xu Zhu and You Tanzhi exchanged blows, resulting in a draw. However, You Tanzhi's second blow struck the pine tree branches, causing them to sway violently and the four people hanging there to shake even more. Duan Yu was in a great hurry and had no choice but to agree to You Tanzhi's conditions, allowing him to take A Zi away. You Tanzhi immediately killed the fat man and took A Zi away. The others had no time to pay attention to the matter and rescued Duan Yanqing and the other three. The Crocodile God of the South Sea said, 'Miss Wang, my master is here. You should still be husband and wife. You don't need to seek death!' Wang Yuyan raised her head and sobbed, 'If you continue to talk nonsense and bully me, I will kill myself right here.' Duan Yu hurriedly said, 'No, no!' He turned to the Crocodile God of the South Sea and said, 'Yue Laosan, you mustn't.' The Crocodile God of the South Sea said, 'Yue Laoer!' Duan Yu said, 'Alright, it's Yue Laoer. Stop talking nonsense. However, you have done a good deed in saving people, and I am extremely grateful.'" "Next time I really will teach you a few kung fu moves." The Crocodile God of the South Sea glared at Wang Yuyan with his strange eyes and said, "If you won't be my master's wife, there are plenty of others who will. This senior master's wife and this junior master's wife are both my master's wives." He pointed at Mu Wanqing and then at Zhong Ling. Mu Wanqing blushed, spat, and said, "Hmph, who cares!" The Crocodile God of the South Sea called out, "Eldest brother, fourth brother, shall we go back?" Seeing Duan Yanqing and Yun Zhonghe heading west, he turned to Duan Yu and said, "I'm going!" He quickened his pace and followed Duan Yanqing and Yun Zhonghe back to Lingzhou. Zhong Ling said, "Miss Wang, let's go by carriage." Helping Wang Yuyan into the donkey cart where Mu Wanqing was sitting, the group set off for Lingzhou. Mu Wanqing, seeing Wang Yuyan's beauty from inside the cart, felt jealous and turned away, ignoring her. Wang Yuyan, sensing Mu Wanqing's displeasure, was annoyed and also turned her head away. Zhong Ling looked around, not daring to offer any advice, and could only sit silently against the inner side. Suddenly, both Mu Wanqing and Wang Yuyan wanted to change their positions, and their feet bumped together. Neither was willing to yield, each pressing their white-socked feet together, glaring fiercely at the other. Zhong Ling was both amused and annoyed: "Why don't you two have a foot-fighting contest and see who's stronger?" She meant it as a joke, but Mu Wanqing and Wang Yuyan both exclaimed in unison, "Okay, let's do it!" The two women pressed harder with their feet, bracing themselves together, each trying to knock the other over. The car interior was small, and they gripped the soft cushions tightly, pushing their legs higher and higher until they formed a "W" shape. Mu Wanqing and Wang Yuyan saw their elegant, long legs spread wide from the struggle, their soles pressed tightly together through white socks, each able to feel the other's softness and warmth. They held this position for fifteen minutes, their teeth grinding, their facial muscles twitching, their hands trembling uncontrollably—they felt like they were on the verge of collapse. The two women twisted their bodies, making a final resistance. Suddenly, Mu Wanqing and Wang Yuyan's arms went limp, causing their bodies to sway and their legs to shift. As a result, their right feet landed squarely on each other's mons pubis. "Ah..." they both gasped, but then glared at each other angrily. Without hesitation, they began to stomp on each other's genitals. Even through trousers, underwear, and socks, Mu Wanqing and Wang Yuyan viciously stomped, kicked, rubbed, kneaded, and ground at each other's vulvas, trying to make their opponents reach orgasm first and ejaculate, making it impossible for them to get off the bus later. "Mmm..." the two women groaned through their noses, afraid to shout for fear of being heard by those outside. They continued their foot fight for another fifteen minutes, then an electric shock-like sensation came from below, and Mu Wanqing and Wang Yuyan's defenses began to crumble. Their whole bodies trembled, their tightly clenched teeth loosened, and they began to exhale fragrant breaths. Wang Yuyan took a deep breath, trying to reduce her own pleasure, and clamped her legs around her opponent's attacking right leg, preventing Mu Wanqing from moving freely. Mu Wanqing imitated Wang Yuyan, and both of their movements slowed down noticeably, but the friction from the clamped legs intensified, making their skin even more sensitive. With each rubbing of their feet, they let out bursts of pleasurable moans. The two women's cheeks flushed unusually red in the poorly ventilated car. After a while, the turning point finally arrived. Mu Wanqing had just lost to Azi the night before, and her strength hadn't fully recovered. Although Wang Yuyan had been frightened, her internal organs hadn't suffered any damage, so her endurance was better than Mu Wanqing's. Seeing that Mu Wanqing was somewhat exhausted, she stretched out her right leg, thrusting her toes back and forth through several layers of fabric into Mu Wanqing's burning vaginal opening, rotating left and right, drawing out copious amounts of nectar. "Ah...ah...how strange! I...how strange!" "...It's so hot inside...ah...something's coming...ah...ah...ah...stop! I'm coming! Ah...ahhh..." Mu Wanqing mumbled incoherently, thrusting her hips wildly in sync with Wang Yuyan's lewd movements. The overwhelming waves of pleasure completely engulfed the helpless beauty! With a cry of anguish, Mu Wanqing's snowy buttocks lurched forward, her head nearly hitting the roof of the car. After lingering at that peak for a few seconds, Mu Wanqing, like a broken bowstring, crashed back onto the cushions, paralyzed and unable to move, her body convulsing uncontrollably. [The End]

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