[Fantasy] Demonic Desire (Complete) - 16-18

Chapter 60 Playing You to Death Without Discussion

Stretching, Yu Yang stood up and chuckled arrogantly, "Any more silver? If not, I'm going back to sleep! I've only gambled for a short while and won so little silver, what a disappointment! Miss Yu Zhi, don't you think?!" Yu Yang knew that he had already broken one of their schemes! And now, it was time for them to reveal their true intentions!

"You can't leave!" Yang Xiao and the others were indeed anxious. At this moment, including Meng Haizhou, everyone's mind was a complete mess, utterly unaware of why they had lost, and lost so inexplicably!

Each of them was a better gambler than Yu Yang, yet the four of them, working together, had still lost everything! Moreover, Yu Yang had clearly taken hallucinogens, the dice had been tampered with, and Meng Haizhou had been specially sprayed with a fragrance that could stimulate the minds of those who had taken hallucinogens, making them unknowingly manipulated!

Even so, the four of them still lost everything. How could this be explained? Was it really because the other party was possessed by a gambling god?

Yu Yang's luck was just too damn good!? If it really was just luck, then Yu Yang's points in each hand were only slightly higher than theirs. There was no coincidence to that extent. If he was cheating, how could he cheat? Someone who had taken hallucinogens and whose gambling skills were terrible could cheat? That would truly be a ghost story! Yang Xiao and the others were completely baffled, racking their brains but unable to find a reason.

Their carefully laid plan had been going smoothly ever since Tang Yuan started playing the dice, but then Yu Yang, the person they had been eagerly awaiting, showed up, and all their plans died before they could even be implemented—the six of them had lost everything. What was the point of their plan then?

However, the thought of the consequences of failing to complete the mission sent shivers down their spines, and fear crept into their eyes.

The lady's beautiful face was, in their hearts, more terrifying than the devil's grin! Because even when the lady issued the order to kill and exterminate the entire clan, her face was still beaming with a warm and gentle smile!

She was a being more devilish than a devil!

"I still want to bet with you! I still have money to wager!" Meng Haizhou snapped off the jade pendant hanging from his waist and threw it on the table!

"Haha, do you really think I'm a junk collector?" Yu Yang laughed disdainfully: "You want to bet with me with some junk? I might as well go home and take a nap!" He shook his head and turned to leave!

"Wait!" Meng Haizhou shouted, his eyes gleaming as he looked at Yang Xiao and the others: "Bring out everything you can!"

Yang Xiao and the others also knew that if they went back like this, their fate would be extremely tragic, so they all took off their valuables, including gemstones, pearls, and jade ornaments.

“These are Young Master Tang Yuan’s sword and jade pendant, and I’ll bet them on as well! Originally it was 1.5 million taels, but now I’m only betting 1 million taels!” Meng Haizhou stared intently at Yu Yang: “Young Master Yu, you must really want to win them back for him, right?”

Song Yuzhi was a little stunned. She knew the origin of Tang Fatty’s sword and jade pendant. The quick-witted girl instantly realized that the betting situation here was probably not simple. However, she was not afraid, nor did she intend to stay out of it. This kind of show was quite interesting!

"He is him, and I am me! What does his stuff have to do with our bet?" Yu Yang looked at him like he was an idiot. "If I win, it's my spoils, what's mine can stay in the gutter if I want! I can give it to whomever I want! What does it have to do with Fatty Tang? Help him win it back? You're really good at thinking! Fatty Tang used this to bet money on you, that's his business, it has nothing to do with me. When Tang Yuan takes the money and comes to you to redeem it, that's your business, what does it have to do with me!"

As he spoke, Yu Yang couldn't help but look at the jade pendants and sword, secretly chuckling to himself, "These aren't ordinary items. I'm going to be rich now."

A wicked smile appeared on Yu Yang's lips, "Young Master Meng, don't you think that makes sense?"

Hearing Yu Yang say this, everyone present was dumbfounded. Including Tang Yuan and Song Yuzhi, they were also completely taken aback! Tang Yuan, who had just shown an expression of elation, immediately looked miserable again.

Meng Haizhou's face turned pale instantly. He understood Yu Yang's meaning perfectly, and it was precisely because he understood that he was at a loss! What if he lost the sword and jade pendant to Yu Yang today, and Tang Yuan came to redeem them with silver tomorrow? What should he do?

Although Yu Yang's words seemed rather unfair, they were reasonable. Games have rules; collateral can only be sold if it cannot be redeemed by the due date. Selling it now would be unreasonable!

Tang Yuan had suffered such a huge loss for no reason today; how could he let it go? Given his vengeful nature, if he couldn't produce the money when Tang Yuan came to redeem them, it would definitely cause another big trouble! If he used this as an excuse to cause trouble, it would be their fault.

But then he steeled himself: this hurdle is hard enough; why worry about the future? Besides, I might not lose! In fact, all gamblers have the same mentality: maybe I'll win it back next time. As a result, they lose more and more until they are penniless.

"We'll naturally have other ways to deal with Young Master Tang! There's no need for Young Master Yu to worry about that! Besides, Young Master Yu might not even have the ability to win these things!" Meng Haizhou pushed all the jade pendants, pearls, and swords onto the table, gritting his teeth, and went straight to the point: "Young Master Yu, this is a jade ruyi bestowed upon me by His Majesty the Emperor, this is my uncle's most treasured sword, this is a luminous pearl given to Yang Xiao by the Yang family… These are all priceless treasures! I believe they'd be worth at least ten million taels! With your current silver reserves, it seems you can't reach that amount; if you're willing to gamble, but are short on cash, I can arrange for you to use other stakes!"

"Then what do you plan for me to use as stakes? Are you trying to pay off your gambling debts with your body? Do you have a sister who can't get married and want me to be your brother-in-law? But I've never heard of you having a sister." Yu Yang glanced sideways and picked at his ear.

Song Yuzhi couldn't help but chuckle, then her face hardened, and she kicked him hard under the table. Yu Yang immediately winced.

Meng Haizhou's face throbbed with anger, almost spitting blood, but he forcibly held back: "Young Master Yu is joking. The bet is simple. If I lose, everything here will naturally belong to Young Master Yu. Conversely, if I win by chance, Young Master Yu must grant me a request. Do something for me, how about it?" "

A joke? How can that be!" Yu Yang thought to himself, "The real show is here. They must have been holding back for quite a while." He couldn't help but chuckle inwardly, but shook his head in refusal: "If you asked me to commit suicide, would I do it? If you wanted me to give you all of the Yu family's assets, would I give them to you? Your conditions are really something, do you really think I'm stupid?"

"I can guarantee that none of the things Young Master Yu has considered will happen; this matter will not only not cost Young Master Yu a single penny, but it will also not cause Young Master Yu any harm! Moreover, Young Master Yu is absolutely capable of doing it! If you later feel that you can't do it, just pretend it never happened, it's fine!" Meng Haizhou almost couldn't help but beat up this hateful guy in front of him and stomp on him.

"So cheap?! Why not gamble then!" Yu Yang readily agreed: "How do we gamble?"

"We'll gamble with dice!" Meng Haizhou's face showed a desperate look, quite like a classic gambler, his face somewhat ferocious: "Just the two of us! A contest of size, no banker! Whoever has the higher score wins! Yu Yang, do you dare?"

"Haha, do you think I'm afraid of a defeated opponent like you? Gambling with dice! You think you can beat me?! What a joke!" Yu Yang was arrogantly delusional, almost to the point of ecstasy. Judging by his appearance, if it weren't for the thing holding him down, he probably would have floated away.

Chapter 61 You Really Are a Gambling God

Yang Xiao, Yang Wei, and the others' eyes lit up with excitement. They knew Meng Haizhou was quite skilled at dice, rarely losing. That particular set of dice was Meng Haizhou's doing; if it was just the two of them gambling, it would be a miracle if Meng Haizhou couldn't win! Everyone present knew Yu Yang's gambling skills well. Although they didn't know what stroke of luck he'd had earlier, Yu Yang had absolutely no chance against Meng Haizhou now!

"Who goes first?" Yu Yang swung his leg, still hurting from Song Yuzhi's kick.

"I'll go first!" Meng Haizhou grabbed the dice, weighing them in his hand, trying to calm his racing heart and chest. He closed his eyes and muttered something, seemingly praying. This hand of dice involved all the money they could muster! If they lost, the consequences would be unimaginable!

Yu Yang sighed, tapping his fingers lightly on the table, and whispered to Song Yuzhi, "Do you think he might have invoked the ghosts of his ancestors for help? The atmosphere feels so strange, eerie, like something's really wrong." He then rolled up his sleeves, exclaiming dramatically, "Look, I'm getting goosebumps!"

Song Yuzhi's stern face, which had been tense at the strange atmosphere, instantly crumbled, and she burst into laughter. How come she hadn't noticed before that this spoiled brat was actually such an interesting person?

Yang Xiao and the others opposite him glared angrily at Yu Yang, thinking he had deliberately interrupted Meng Haizhou's state of mind. Yu Yang and Tang Yuan, not to be outdone, glared back, the group staring at each other like cross-eyed cocks.

After a long while, Meng Haizhou roared, flicking his wrist and fingers, a series of crisp sounds as three dice fell into the dice cup, spinning rapidly.

"Six! Six! Six!..." Yang Xiao and the others watched the spinning dice intently, shouting wildly, spittle flying everywhere, the atmosphere as intense as a casino with hundreds of people.

The first die stopped spinning—a six, as expected! Then, the second die stopped too, also a six!

Yang Xiao and the others were overjoyed. The third die was still spinning, but everyone seemed confident of victory, their eyes blazing with fervor, shouting even louder, "Six! Six six..." If it were three sixes, Yu Yang would have a 99% chance of losing, unless he also rolled a triple six to tie, otherwise he was guaranteed to lose!

But triple sixes weren't so easy to come by. The occasional glances they gave Yu Yang were filled with smugness.

The last die finally slowed down, about to stop, and judging by its color, it was also a six!

Even Meng Haizhou breathed a sigh of relief. Today's game was truly an exceptional performance; usually, rolling two sixes was already lucky. This time, victory was assured!

Just then, the die suddenly rolled slowly, landing between the other two dice. With a thud, it tilted, knocking the left die over. Then, as if drunk, it turned and bumped the right die, causing both to flip over before finally stopping…

The room fell silent!

Yang Xiao, Yang Wei, Meng Haizhou, and the others watched with glee, their initial elation freezing instantly. Their eyes reddened, and the younger Yang Lin and Meng Fei almost cried.

The three dice lay quietly in the dice cup: one with a dot, one with a two, and one with a three! If Meng Haizhou had been the banker, according to the casino rules, he would have lost everything! That is, no matter what others bet on, he would have lost!

It was over! Meng Haizhou closed his eyes and fainted. The other five people were as if they had lost their parents, standing motionless and staring blankly at the three dice in the dice cup, all showing signs of wanting to burst into tears.

"Wow...ha..." Tang Yuan jumped incredibly high, it was hard to imagine how such a fat man could jump like that. He grabbed Yu Yang's shoulder in ecstasy: "Boss, your luck today is unbelievable! The God of Wealth has descended upon you, wahahaha!"

"What God of Wealth? It's clearly the God of Gamblers who has arrived, and now it's my turn." Yu Yang looked like he was still shaken. "I was so scared just now! No wonder Brother Meng prepared for so long, he was going to do such a difficult move, I really admire him." He clicked his tongue twice: "This level, he can get whatever he wants, he does whatever he wants, a real genius! Such skills are not something ordinary people can have. You, you, you are really the God of Gamblers!" "

What do you mean it's your turn? Third Young Master, you don't need to roll anymore! You've already won! He got one, two, three, payout!" Tang Yuan jumped incredibly high again, his fat body heaving violently for a long time before calming down.

"Bullshit! You haven't won yet! This round doesn't distinguish between banker and player!" Yang Xiao roared hoarsely, his eyes bloodshot and his whole body trembling. "What if you also rolled a 1, 2, or 3?" "

Do you think that's possible?" Tang Yuan gave him a very contemptuous look. How could he ask such a stupid question! How could I have lost to these idiots before?

"That's true." Yu Yang laughed. "Then, this young master will show you my unparalleled gambling skills! Hey you, quickly wake up Young Master Meng. What if he tries to cheat by saying he didn't see anything? Seeing is believing." Yu Yang said earnestly.

Damn! Why is this guy so shrewd today? Yang Xiao and the others exchanged bewildered glances: their last resort was gone...

Song Yuzhi, always eager for drama, chuckled and chimed in, "Still not awake? No problem, I'll kick him a few times, and he'll definitely wake up!"

Meng Haizhou, lying on the ground, was already awake, plotting to cheat. Once Yu Yang rolled the dice, the others would immediately acknowledge his victory and take the dice away; then Meng Haizhou would get up and claim he hadn't seen it, so it didn't count, and they'd start over!

Meng Haizhou even had his excuse ready: "You bet with me, not them! They say you won, but I didn't see it! If I didn't see it, it doesn't count!"

Who would have thought Yu Yang would see through it? If Song Yuzhi kicked him a few times, oh my god…

Before he could even get up, Tang Yuan kicked Meng Haizhou: “Stop pretending to be dead, get up!” All the resentment of the day was released with this kick. He felt completely refreshed, as if he had eaten a ginseng fruit. Meng Haizhou cried out in pain and sat up. He saw Yu Yang, Tang Yuan, and Song Yuzhi smiling at him.

Shamelessly standing up, Meng Haizhou was full of dejection and resentment. If Song Yuzhi hadn’t come today, Meng Haizhou would have even had the urge to forcibly imprison Yu Yang…

Footsteps sounded at the door, and a person rushed in: “Young Master Meng, Young Master Yang…” Suddenly, he stopped speaking. The newcomer was the maid who had been sent to deliver the message, but seeing the expressions on Yang Xiao and the others' faces, even a pig would know that something major had happened. No one could have imagined things would turn out this way…

“Watch closely.” Yu Yang smugly grabbed the dice and looked at Meng Haizhou; Meng Haizhou and the other six looked ashen-faced, watching Yu Yang's performance, their teeth grinding together…

“I’m going to strike it rich!” Yu Yang laughed loudly as he left, carrying a large bundle on his back, looking arrogantly smug. Although Yu Yang had a divine jade space to store things, he naturally wouldn't reveal it to others.

Chapter 62 Song Yuzhi's Thoughts

Song Yuzhi followed behind Yu Yang, her beautiful eyes constantly glancing at the large bundle on Yu Yang's back. She had thought her earnings for the day were quite substantial, but in the last round, Yu Yang won so many treasures, many of which were beyond monetary value...

This made Song Yuzhi, who always felt financially strapped, feel resentful again... Why could such a good-for-nothing playboy win so many good things? While I, who have always been obedient and well-behaved, have nothing?

Song Yuzhi's eyes darted around: How could she possibly get something else from this guy? But if she asked, wouldn't that be a bit unbecoming of a lady from a respectable family? That damned Yu Yang, he didn't even offer a few things willingly!

Tang Yuan's mouth stretched almost to his ears, making him look even more like Maitreya Buddha. He walked with a powerful, energetic stride: "Boss, you've really impressed me today! Hahaha, seeing those guys lose so cleanly, I can't even describe how happy I am... Uh, brother, shouldn't you give me the sword and jade pendant?"

"Give them to you?" Yu Yang was taken aback, stopped in his tracks, and looked at Tang Yuan in surprise: "What are you talking about? Why should I give them to you?"

Why? Tang Yuan was stunned. He stammered, "Could it be...could it be that you don't intend to...give it back to me?"

"Give it back to you?" Yu Yang's expression became even stranger. "What do I owe you? Why would I need to give it back? What are you talking about?!"

"Then...I...cough cough..." Tang Yuan looked utterly pitiful. He suddenly remembered that Yu Yang had won all those things himself, meaning they already belonged to Yu Yang. Why should he ask for such valuable items? But...but what if his father asked when he got home? Money wasn't the biggest problem; the biggest problem was that the items were already in Yu Yang's hands, making it even harder to get them back!

Young Master Tang finally realized that although Yu Yang had won a great victory, his problem remained unsolved! Thinking of his father's狰狞 (zhengning - ferocious/hideous) face, Fatty Tang shuddered!

"Giving it back to you is absolutely out of the question," Yu Yang shook his head vigorously. "I've never done anything without a benefit, not today, and never again." Seeing Tang Yuan's dejected expression, he suddenly changed his tune: "However, selling it to you is possible; however much benefit you receive in this matter, you'll buy it back for that amount!" Yu Yang smiled mysteriously, holding up one finger.

"Wow! You really are a good brother!" Tang Yuan, having escaped death, was overjoyed and couldn't contain his excitement. Without considering what benefit he could possibly gain from losing everything, he leaped up and hugged Yu Yang.

He hadn't expected that his weight, combined with Yu Yang's current body, wouldn't be able to support him, and he crashed to the ground with a thud. The young master Tang, true to his weight, pinned Yu Yang down, leaving only trembling fat on the ground, not even a glimpse of Yu Yang's clothes visible…

Song Yuzhi burst into laughter, covering her mouth: These two are hilarious!

The crowd scrambled to pull Tang Yuan up, while Yu Yang, lying beneath him, nearly suffocated—his body was so thick with fat that air couldn't even get through. Yu Yang was incredibly frustrated: "I was actually pinned down by a man today, what a joke..."

"Fatty Tang, I'm furious! I've decided to raise the price! That sword and jade pendant, I won't sell them for less than a million taels of silver! I'll hold them for you until tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, it'll be 1.5 million taels!" Yu Yang scrambled to his feet, his nostrils still reeking of fatty pork, making him want to vomit. He said fiercely.

"Ah?" Tang Yuan cried out in pain.

The group walked out of the street corner in a grand procession, stopping simultaneously.

To the east was the direction of the Yu and Tang families, and to the west was the direction of the Song family.

As they were about to part ways, Song Yuzhi suddenly felt a strange, inexplicable feeling creeping into her heart… Looking at Yu Yang's wicked grin, Song Yuzhi thought to herself: Although Yu Yang has a bad reputation and is a complete wastrel, it's quite amusing to tease him often.

Thinking this, Song Yuzhi snapped, "Yu Yang, are you coming to my grandfather's birthday party?" Yu

Yang was taken aback and said, "If my family wants me to go, then I definitely will."

"What if your family doesn't want you to go?" Song Yuzhi bit her lip and glared at him.

"Then naturally I won't go." Yu Yang felt utterly bewildered: If they don't want me to go, why would I go? Am I just asking for a beating?

"You bastard!" Upon hearing Yu Yang's words, Song Yuzhi suddenly became furious for some reason. She rushed over and started punching and kicking him, saying fiercely, "If you dare not go, I'll beat you every time I see you! Do you understand?!"

Yu Yang felt like a tiger fallen into a pit. How pathetic! A once dashing and romantic man was now being bullied by a little girl without any power to fight back! When will this body meet my requirements? He covered his face and said repeatedly, "I'll go! I'll definitely go! I'll definitely go!"

"That's more like it. You're smart enough! You'd better prepare a birthday gift, it can't be less than what you won today!" Song Yuzhi glared at him fiercely, her bright eyes lingering on the large bundle for a moment before turning around. She smiled sweetly, rubbed her wrists, gave a coquettish "humph," turned around, put her hands behind her back, and raised her chin slightly, skipping away like a proud little deer.

It turned out this girl still wanted to get more things from Yu Yang… However, her attitude was a significant improvement from before. Although, in Song Yuzhi's mind, Yu Yang was still a good-for-nothing playboy…

Seeing Song Yuzhi leave, Yu Yang and Tang Yuan both breathed a sigh of relief. Being with this girl bursting with a sense of justice was quite stressful for them.

Yu Yang glanced at Tang Yuan and chuckled, “Tang Yuan, shouldn’t you go prepare some money? Be careful not to miss your chance!”

Tang Yuan’s face fell, and he hurriedly replied, “Don’t worry, Young Master Yu, I’ll go get the money right now.” With that, he strode off towards the Tang family, appearing like a giant ball of flesh rolling forward.

“Hey…” Yu Yang waved his hand, only to find that Fatty Tang had already run far away. He really didn’t know how someone with that much fat could run so fast. Shaking his head slightly, Yu Yang smiled and said, "I originally wanted to give you the jade pendant and sword first, but I didn't expect you to run away so quickly. Well, I'll keep them."

With a thought, the huge bundle on Yu Yang's body disappeared without a trace. He clapped his hands in satisfaction, quite pleased with his successful trip. Just as he was about to head home, he suddenly heard a clear, sweet voice behind him: "Young Master Yu, please wait!"

Chapter 063 A Beauty's Invitation

Yu Yang turned around and saw the maid he had seen in the Treasure Hall hurrying up from behind. He raised an eyebrow and asked, "Are you calling me? What's the matter?"

"Young Master Yu, my lady invites you. She would be grateful if you could come and meet her." The maid's pretty face was full of smiles, but a hint of apprehension in her eyes betrayed her feelings. She was clearly worried that Yu Yang would refuse to go.

"Oh, your mistress? I don't seem to know her at all. Why would she suddenly invite me?" Yu Yang looked at the maid suspiciously, trying to find some clues in her expression.

The maid bowed her head respectfully and said, "This servant doesn't know. Please go and see her, young master, so you can ask the mistress in person."

Yu Yang tilted his head and thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "In that case, I'll go with you. I want to see what kind of tricks your mistress is up to, all this secrecy."

As he spoke, Yu Yang turned around and, led by the maid, walked back into the Jubao Hall. He knew very well that this suddenly appearing mistress was definitely related to the gambling game of these playboys today, and might even be the mastermind behind the incident. Now that he understood the connection between the two, Yu Yang naturally wanted to know the background of this so-called mistress.

This Jubaotang is indeed extraordinary. Even an ordinary maid is so beautiful. Yu Yang's gaze fell on the maid leading the way, and he felt a tickle in his heart. His eyes were completely attracted by the round and perky buttocks of the maid in front of him. The maid's waist was very slender, and she walked like a willow swaying in the wind, which was very beautiful. Her slender and soft waist and round and perky buttocks formed a beautiful curve, which outlined the feminine beauty in a captivating way, making people's souls soar.

If he could just let her lie face down on the table, her pert buttocks raised, and enter her from behind, it would be such a pleasurable sensation, a wicked thought arose in Yu Yang's mind, and he felt his manhood begin to stir again.

"Young master, we've arrived!" The maid suddenly stopped in front of a door, turned to Yu Yang, and said respectfully.

Yu Yang was staring at the maid's round buttocks and fantasizing, not expecting her to suddenly stop. He lost his footing and bumped straight into her, his already erect penis coincidentally pressing against the maid's pert buttocks. It was only because the pretty maid was tall and slender that Yu Yang's long, beautiful legs were also a target of his desire. Just thinking about the feeling of having those long, beautiful legs wrapped around his waist and thrusting into him made Yu Yang even harder.

"Ah!" The maid let out a soft gasp, a blush spreading across her pretty face. She naturally felt the object pressing against her shapely buttocks. Although she had no experience in that area, she had often overheard married maids discussing matters between men and women in private conversations, and she naturally understood what was pressing against her buttocks.

"Oh, are we there already? So fast. Sorry, I was a little distracted. Did I hurt you?" Yu Yang asked the pretty maid with concern, his hand naturally reaching out to the shapely buttocks he had been eyeing for so long, giving them a couple of squeezes.

"Ah!" the maid exclaimed shyly, quickly jumping away to avoid Yu Yang's lecherous hands. Her face flushed, she fled into the room, her breath slightly ragged, and said to Mu Guiying and Yang Ying, who came out to greet her, "Reporting to Madam, Young Master Yu has arrived!"

Mu Guiying nodded to the maid, then turned her gaze to Yu Yang, a captivating smile on her face. She said softly, "Young Master Yu's arrival is an honor; please forgive my lack of hospitality."

Yu Yang smirked as he sized up the woman before him. Even though he was used to seeing beautiful women, he couldn't help but be attracted by her beauty. "Beauty is a curse," or perhaps this phrase was entirely true. When a woman's beauty reaches this level, is it her fortune or her misfortune?

Looking at her, the woman appeared to be only about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, dressed in a white dress, bathed in the holy light of the setting sun. And yet, her eyes, her eyebrows, her nose and lips… all exuded a captivating allure.

Her large, watery eyes possessed a captivating charm; with a glance that seemed to leap from her lips, even without a second look, you could feel the power to move your soul, making you wish you could die just for her to look at you!

Her perfectly proportioned figure, her slender waist, her high, seemingly bursting breasts, and her long, straight legs—every part of her body was incredibly alluring.

Yu Yang was momentarily stunned, but he quickly regained his composure, a familiar wicked smile appearing on his face. "I wonder what brings you here, Madam?"

Mu Guiying looked at Yu Yang with some surprise, seeing that he could recover so quickly from her beauty. Her opinion of him rose slightly, and she began to doubt the rumors circulating that Yu Yang was merely a dissolute playboy. After subtly concealing her surprise, Mu Guiying smiled charmingly and said, "I dare not accept your instruction, but I have come here with a request." With that, she glanced at Yang Ying and the maid standing with her head bowed, gesturing for them to leave. She then gestured for Yu Yang to enter the room.

Yang Ying closed the door from the outside and left with the maid, leaving only Yu Yang and Mu Guiying sitting opposite each other in the room.

Yu Yang glanced around the room and chuckled lazily, "Madam has surely heard of me. I'm just a dissolute playboy. I wonder if there's anything I can do to help you?"

Mu Guiying poured tea for Yu Yang and smiled charmingly, "Young Master Yu is too modest. Rumors are unreliable. Meeting you today, I realize your extraordinary nature."

"Oh! How could Madam know of my extraordinary nature? You know, other women only experience my extraordinary nature after making love with me?" Yu Yang raised an eyebrow, teasing the alluring woman opposite him with a playful air. He already had some guesses about the woman before him, and his attitude became frivolous. His aggressive gaze roamed unabashedly over her curvaceous body.

Mu Guiying blushed slightly at Yu Yang's flippant words, forcing a smile as she said, "Young Master is too kind. Recently, I doubt many in the empire are unaware of your reputation. Your creations of women's erotic clothing and anti-aging pills have caused a sensation throughout the empire. Doesn't this demonstrate your extraordinary abilities?"

"Oh? I didn't know I had such a great reputation in the empire until you mentioned it. Those things were just something I made out of interest; I didn't expect them to be so popular," Yu Yang said casually. A charming smile appeared on Mu Guiying's face

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she flattered him, "This further demonstrates your extraordinary nature, Young Master Yu. To casually create something that causes such a sensation throughout the empire truly shows you're a young hero."

"Madam didn't call me here just to flatter me, did she? Let's get straight to the point, Madam Yang. Am I addressing you correctly?" Yu Yang looked at Mu Guiying's pretty face with a half-smile, a hint of mockery in his eyes.

Seemingly sensing the impatience in Yu Yang's tone, Mu Guiying took a deep breath and said, "Since Young Master Yu knows my identity, he should also know why I invited you here. Please state your conditions. What would it take for you to save my son?"

Yu Yang curled his lip and asked indifferently, "Madam Yang, what makes you think I can save your son? I don't even know what illness your son has, so how could I possibly save him?" Mu Guiying

put away her gentle expression, reverting to her strong-willed nature, and said seriously, "Young Master Yu, let's not beat around the bush. You and I both know perfectly well how my son ended up in this situation, but..." "That's all in the past, and I won't dwell on it. Now, all I ask for is for my son to recover. I hope Young Master Yu can understand my feelings as a mother and show mercy to save my son."

Upon hearing this, Yu Yang remained unmoved, smiling and saying, "Madam Yang, what are you saying? It makes it sound like I've done something to your son. Isn't that a false accusation?"

Seeing Yu Yang feigning innocence, Mu Guiying, though inwardly wishing she could slap him to death, still forced a smile and said, "Young Master Yu, let's not talk about the past. Now, only you can save my son. If you're willing to help, I'll grant you anything you desire."

"Oh? Madam Yang's maternal love is truly great. Yang Yi is so lucky to have a mother like you." Yu Yang looked at Mu Guiying with admiration, then changed the subject, saying, "Is everything you say true, Madam? Will you grant me anything I want?"

Seeing Yu Yang's malicious gaze fixed on her, Mu Guiying felt uneasy. But thinking of her son, she gritted her teeth and whispered, "That's right. As long as you can cure my son, I'll grant you anything you want."

Yu Yang sneered, "It seems you're truly willing to do anything for your son. So you've been scheming against Fatty Tang to lure me here." "Your scheme was your doing too, wasn't it? Did you intend to plot against me like you did with Fatty Tang, so that when I lost everything, you could force me to save your good-for-nothing son? What a brilliant plan! But you didn't expect Miss Song Yuzhi to happen to be here, and you certainly didn't expect me to be blessed with good fortune today, sweeping everyone away. So, since force didn't work, you had to resort to softer methods. Since you've gone to such lengths, I'll grant your wish today."

Mu Guiying's face turned pale, cold sweat pouring down her back, unable to understand when this legendary playboy had become so shrewd.

Before she could react, Yu Yang stood up, lifted her chin, and said flippantly, "Since you want to save your son, then serve me well. If you can please me, I'll naturally save your son."

Mu Guiying blushed deeply at his flirtatious actions, and couldn't help but slap his hand away, a look of struggle on her face. Yu Yang suddenly grabbed Mu Guiying's hair, lifted her up, and punched her hard in the stomach. "Damn it, you want to beg me and still dare to pretend to be a virtuous woman here? This is your lesson." "Ah!" the woman screamed. The punch was delivered with all his might, making her internal organs churn, and saliva streamed down her face. She tried to bend over, but couldn't. She could only lift her leg, but as soon as her toes left the ground, her wrist felt like it was about to break from the weight of her body—it was indescribable pain.

"Want another one?" Yu Yang asked coldly. "Waaah...no...don't hit me...please...waaah...I'll do...anything..." Although Mu Guiying had practiced martial arts, she had grown up in a wealthy family, and being beautiful since childhood, she had always been pursued by men, never hit by one. Coupled with the many concerns she had about her son, this punch completely broke her.

"Anything is fine with me?" Yu Yang slipped his hand into the woman's collar and pulled down her blouse, revealing a white corset underneath. Her two full breasts seemed quite incongruous with her noble and pure appearance.

Mu Guiying immediately understood what he was about to do, but she lacked the courage to resist. Moreover, Yu Yang's domineering and forceful manner was exactly the type of man she liked; psychologically, she wasn't entirely unable to accept having something happen with him. Yu Yang sat

down. "You wanted to beg me, didn't you? Beg me to fuck you now. If you beg well, I'll fuck you and then save your son; if you don't, hmph, I'll torture you in ways you can't even imagine until you breathe your last." Although Mu Guiying was no longer a pure young girl, but a wife and mother, she was still of noble birth. Asking a man to have sex with her was something she couldn't bring herself to do; she could only sob.

Yu Yang pushed her onto a chair, grabbed her skirt, and ripped it open with a tearing sound, revealing Mu Guiying's two snow-white thighs. With a flick of his wrist, he produced a thick, cylindrical object from somewhere and grinned sinisterly at Mu Guiying, "I wonder what effect this will have when inserted into a woman's vagina? Maybe it will rupture the uterus, or maybe it will feel very good, what do you say?"

Mu Guiying was startled and looked up. She could tell from the man's eyes that he was not joking. "If I don't listen to him, he will kill me." Once such a thought formed in a woman's mind, her fate as a sex slave was sealed.

Her tender red lips trembled a few times. "Please...please make love to me." "Is this what you call begging? Don't you know what lewdness and seduction are? Looks like you want to test the power of this big stick!"

"Ah! No, no, give me...give me another chance." "Fine, for the sake of your son, I'll give you one more chance. Think carefully about what you're going to say. If I'm still not satisfied after hearing it, don't blame me." Yu Yang sat back down in his chair, lewdly looking at her.

Mu Guiying tried hard to recall all the obscene words she had heard, and time passed quickly. "Have you thought it through?" Yu Yang looked at her with a cold smile, like a long-awaited audience member waiting for the performance to begin. Mu Guiying didn't speak. "Damn it, are you testing my patience?" she said, standing up again.

"Young Master Yu, please..." "Shut up, is 'Young Master Yu' the way you call me? Call me Master." "Master, please fuck my cunt, my cunt is so itchy and hot, Master, please use your big cock to quench my thirst. I was born to be fucked by Master, no matter how Master plays with me, I am willing, ah!"

After saying what she thought were the most lewd words in one breath, Mu Guiying's face was flushed red, as if she had exhausted herself, and she kept panting. At the same time, a strange thought arose: "If I can say such lewd words, what is there that I can't do?" Her lustful fluids gushed out involuntarily.

"That's more like it." Yu Yang walked over, reached out and pinched two elastic mounds of flesh through his shirt, and then, with a "ripping" sound, the upper half of the white shirt was torn, revealing a blue bra and a tempting patch of white skin.

Yu Yang was taken aback, then couldn't help but laugh, "Not bad, the bra I designed is already on your bodies so quickly." He then pinched Mu Guiying's full breasts and asked coldly, "How many men have you slept with?" "Only my husband," the woman answered obediently.

"Not many, huh? Today I'll be your last man. From now on, you're my sex slave, and you can only play with me, understand?" Yu Yang's words were full of domineering arrogance.

"Yes, I understand," Mu Guiying nodded resignedly. As a noblewoman, she had no chance against a shrewd and ruthless playboy like Yu Yang.

"Come on, give me a kiss first." Yu Yang pressed the back of the woman's head and kissed her lips. Just as Mu Guiying felt her tongue was about to be sucked off, her upper garment was completely undone, revealing her full and beautiful upper body. Yu Yang reached into the bra that covered her beautiful breasts and kneaded the woman's warm and soft chest.

Although Mu Guiying was humiliated and tears streamed down her face, she had no will to resist and was completely relaxed. This allowed her to better appreciate the man's skillful manipulation of her breasts, and "mmm" sounds escaped from her mouth and nose.

"How is it? You like it being rubbed, don't you?" Yu Yang pulled away from the woman's mouth, ripped off her bra, and her two full breasts jiggled inside her open clothes. "I'm asking you a question, your master is asking you, do you dare not answer?" He pinched the two tender red cherries on her breasts and twisted them hard a few times.

"Ah...it hurts...I'll do whatever you say...ah...please don't be rough...ah...master is rubbing me so well...so pleasurable..." Mu Guiying's tears welled up again, and she quickly answered the man's question. "That's more like it." He sucked on the two nipples alternately for a while, then untied the woman's belt and pulled her dress and underwear down to her knees in one go.

Her nipples, still stinging from being pinched, were now being gently licked. Mu Guiying had her eyes closed, and while it wasn't exactly pleasurable, it was certainly comfortable. Suddenly, she felt a chill on her buttocks and realized her skirt had been pulled off. She quickly squeezed her shapely legs, already bound together by the handcuffs, tightly together.

"Is it necessary to do this?" Yu Yang grabbed the woman's thighs and spread them apart, forming a diamond shape like a ballerina's. But this pull reduced the height. "Ah!" Mu Guiying felt a tearing sensation below, but before she could feel the pain, the man slipped into the diamond shape, supporting her thighs with his shoulders and pinching her buttocks with his hands. Lifting

her head, their eyes met between her two large, round breasts. "Is it much better?" "Yes." Yu Yang glared at her. "Is this all you say, considering your master's concern?" Mu Guiying felt a pinch on her tender buttocks and hurriedly said in a panic, "Ah! Thank you, master."

Yu Yang ignored her and slowly squatted down. Mu Guiying's hands involuntarily encircled Yu Yang's neck, effectively embracing his head. The sensation was a hundred times more pleasurable, and she let out a sigh of relief, which quickly turned into a moan, "Ah... um... Master... um..."

Yu Yang had already begun licking her delicate labia. "Um... good... mmm..." The woman, just beginning to feel the tingling pleasure, was suddenly released, her hand pinching her wet labia. "Ah... Master... I was wrong..." After a cry of pain, Mu Guiying quickly apologized.

"You were wrong? How were you wrong?" Yu Yang took two steps back. "I... I shouldn't have cried out without Master's permission." Mu Guiying was genuinely afraid of this man she had once underestimated; every unusual movement he made made her feel threatened with death.

She was very confident in her appearance and body; under normal circumstances, once a man's mouth touched her labia, it would take him at least ten minutes to lick them. Yu Yang left after kissing her for less than two minutes. She must have done something to displease him. Little did she know that the women he usually played with were all top-notch, and she was just an ordinary beauty in his eyes.

“Very good, you’re starting to look like a sex slave. But I really like it when women moan; it’s boring when they’re silent.” Yu Yang wiped the semen from his lips. He wasn’t angry; he just felt the woman’s vagina was already very wet, and since he didn’t have any real feelings for her, giving her oral sex was unnecessary. He

moved behind her, gently stroking Mu Guiying’s buttocks with both hands, somewhat reluctant to let go. “I knew you had a big butt, but I didn’t expect it to be so round, so, so elastic. It’s different when you take off your pants.” “Thank you for the compliment, Master.” Mu Guiying had truly learned her lesson, and at the same time, she felt a little proud that her plump buttocks, which she had always been proud of, were being praised. She even had the delusion of using her body to make this man obey her.

Yu Yang squatted down, kissing and licking the plump, white buttocks. The scent of flesh stimulated his lust to a great extent. He showed no gentleness towards this woman, biting her snow-white buttocks several times, leaving rows of teeth marks. Mu Guiying’s cries of pain were a catalyst for the man’s violent potential.

Mu Guiying couldn't see what was happening behind her, and besides crying out in pain, she dared not complain any further. The biting finally stopped, and she had just breathed a sigh of relief when she suddenly felt a hot, cylindrical object squeeze between her thighs, moving around her vagina. Looking down, she saw the man's erect penis reaching towards her alluring vulva amidst her thick pubic hair.

Just as she was about to beg him to be gentler, the penis had already thrust hard into her tight vagina. As soon as Yu Yang entered, he began to thrust rapidly and forcefully, his lower abdomen slamming heavily against the woman's large buttocks with each thrust.

Her tender clitoris was being violently ravaged by the large glans, yet she was also experiencing waves of pleasure. Her naked body writhed lasciviously, "Ah...ah...Master...ah...so vigorous...ah...I'm going to be fucked to death...ah...help...so good...so pleasurable..."

Mu Guiying's vagina was already very tight, and being standing, with her buttocks squeezed together, made her vagina even narrower. The vaginal muscles gripped the invading penis tightly, contracting and writhing incessantly, giving Yu Yang intense pleasure. He thrust even more fiercely, "Little cunt, I'll fuck you to death today! I'll show you how arrogant you are! Now you know how powerful I am?"

"Oh God... my little hole is going to be... ah... going to be fucked to pieces by Master's big cock... ah... I'm coming... I'm coming..." Mu Guiying's moans spurred Yu Yang to even greater heights, bringing her to repeated orgasms until she almost fainted. A large amount of vaginal fluid and semen flowed down her inner thighs, blocked by the trousers piled up on her calves, soaking a large area.

Yu Yang thrust hard a hundred more times, ejaculating as well. He slapped the woman's beautiful buttocks, "Good job, I'll make your son recover." Mu Guiying collapsed onto the chair, white semen flowing from her vagina, looking both disheveled and wanton.

Yu Yang was also somewhat exhausted; standing there for so long had taken a toll on his stamina.

After resting for a while, feeling his strength returning, he said to the beautiful woman still lying on the chair, "Take off all your clothes." Mu Guiying weakly raised her head, "Master, I really can't go on anymore. Please let me sleep. Once I've recovered, I'll serve you well."

"Sex slaves have no right to bargain. We've only just had one round; we have plenty of time to do it a few more times. Hurry up, do you want to make me angry?" Yu Yang's tone changed, and he roared fiercely, scaring Mu Guiying into trembling. She had no choice but to sit up and strip naked.

"Come here." Looking at the beautiful woman who was covering her breasts with her arms due to feminine shyness, Yu Yang coldly gave the order. Mu Guiying dared not disobey. Looking at Yu Yang's sinister eyes, she timidly stood up and walked over.

Yu Yang looked at her and said coldly, "Kneel down now and serve your master properly!" Mu Guiying trembled, bent her knees and knelt in front of Yu Yang. She crawled a few steps on her knees and knelt straight in front of Yu Yang, raising her head and looking at him pitifully with her soft, charming eyes.

Yu Yang took off his pants, spread his legs, and revealed his semi-erect penis. "This is all the stuff from your pussy. I don't need to teach you how to do it, do I? Make it throb so I can fuck you again."

Mu Guiying obediently knelt between Yu Yang's legs, first sticking out her pink tongue and carefully licking his penis and testicles, cleaning off the semen and vaginal fluid. Then, she grasped the base of his now-erect penis with one hand, rubbed the man's thigh with the other, and took the tip of his penis into her mouth, sucking and breathing.

"Not bad, you're quite good at sucking penises. Put in more effort." Yu Yang breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the curves of her buttocks and back, which were surprisingly beautiful, comparable to Xia Yumeng. Yu Yang's hand landed on her smooth back, pinching it hard. Mu Guiying trembled and raised her head, but the stroking motion of his hand didn't stop.

"Master, please don't abuse me..." Two streams of tears welled up in her large eyes, making her beautiful face appear incredibly innocent. The innocence of his personal maid, Xiao Ying, wasn't just outward, making Yu Yang only want to cherish her; but Mu Guiying's innocence only made Yu Yang want to violently rape her, venting his primal male savagery on her.

Yu Yang ordered her to turn around, making her kneel like a puppy, stripping off all her clothes, leaving only a pair of white socks and two boots. He patted her buttocks, signaling her to raise them. Mu Guiying knew a new round of rape was about to begin, but what could she do but accept it?

Mu Guiying supported herself with her hands on the ground, her snow-white buttocks raised high, her mons pubis and anus completely exposed. Yu Yang, burning with lust, grabbed the woman's snowy buttocks from behind and thrust his penis into her overflowing, wet vagina.

While thrusting, he grabbed her hair and forced a cylindrical object into her mouth. Every few thrusts, he would hold the object and make her suck on it. Mu Guiying dared not spit it out, and since it was rootless and without his hand's help, she couldn't expel it. She was attacked from both ends, her mouth and vagina stuffed full, making continuous "woo-woo" sounds.

Yu Yang's next target was her tightly folded, light brown anus. He smeared some of her vaginal fluid on the clitoris and inserted a finger. Mu Guiying's anus had only been lightly touched by her husband at most; suddenly feeling something inserted, she was terrified.

Just as the cylinder in her mouth was being pulled out, and she was about to scream, Yu Yang, quick as a flash, grabbed her head, pressed the cylinder against the ground, and thrust it deep into her mouth, silencing her. The woman could only desperately twist her hips and clench her anus, trying to escape the man's clutches.

Yu Yang vigorously probed her anus for a while, feeling it had loosened considerably, then pulled his penis out of her vagina and began rubbing it against her anus. Mu Guiying immediately understood what he was about to do, turning her head away in fear.

Yu Yang saw the terror in her eyes, which only fueled his animalistic desires; wanting to hear her cry out, he yanked the cylinder out of her mouth. “Master, please spare me! You can do whatever you want with my pussy and mouth, but not there… not there! I’ve never had that before. Your penis is so big, I’ll die…”

“Hehe, you’re bargaining again.” Yu Yang rubbed her buttocks. “When you were plotting against me earlier, I wanted to fuck your asshole. Do you think I’ll let you go?” The woman felt a wave of despair, knowing that her buttocks were destined to be torn apart.

After a brutal struggle, Yu Yang finally inserted his hard penis into her buttocks. Mu Guiying screamed as the penis stretched open the mucous membrane and entered her rectum. It felt like an iron rod was being inserted into her, and the pain spread throughout her body. She gasped for breath and tried with all her might to escape, but any movement seemed to only push the penis deeper into her buttocks.

Yu Yang gripped her buttocks tightly and began to thrust in and out of her body, his penis like a piston, ravaging her anus. "Ouch...ah...my ass is being torn...ouch...it's killing me...I can't take it...ah...Master...have...have mercy...ouch..." The woman screamed frantically, her sphincter muscles stretched to their limit, the folds of flesh around her anus stretched flat.

Yu Yang, usually so considerate of his women, always prepared thoroughly and cautiously when having anal sex with them, had never enjoyed it so much before. "It feels so good, your asshole is amazing, so good!" "Slap slap..." The sounds of flesh hitting flesh echoed as he desperately slapped that alluring white asshole, then pinched and twisted a small piece of flesh with his fingernails.

Mu Guiying screamed as her anus contracted sharply, the man's large penis, deeply inserted into her anus, feeling incredibly pleasurable. He cried out, "Good! That's strong enough, squeeze harder... the more you squeeze

, the better it feels!" He continued to pinch her, causing her anus to tighten in waves. Mu Guiying prayed that she would faint to ease the pain, but her senses became even more acute. Yu Yang relentlessly ravaged the woman's torn anus, finally reaching climax and ejaculating his hot semen into her body.

It felt so good that even after he had ejaculated all his semen, Yu Yang continued to thrust until his penis completely softened before withdrawing from her body and collapsing to the ground. Seeing the white semen and blood flowing from the violated anus, he felt a sense of conquest, like taking away a woman's virginity... 02-09
Chapter 065 Taking Two Beauties in Succession

The room fell silent, with only heavy breathing remaining. After a while, Mu Guiying calmed her rapid breathing, raised her pale face, and timidly said, "Master, are you satisfied with my service? As for my son..."

Yu Yang glanced at her lazily and said with a wicked smile, "You really are a good mother. Don't worry, I keep my word. I guarantee I can make him recover."

"Thank you, Master. As long as you can cure my son, I will listen to you in everything from now on. I will do whatever you ask." Mu Guiying said with delight, kneeling and crawling in front of Yu Yang, looking at him obsequiously.

"Hahaha, good. Since you are so obedient, take this. Let your son take one pill every day. He will naturally recover in seven days." Yu Yang casually tossed a delicate porcelain bottle into Mu Guiying's arms.

"Thank you, Master!" Mu Guiying clutched the porcelain bottle tightly in her hand, her face beaming with joy. The thought of her son soon recovering made even the humiliation she had suffered seem less intense.

Cautiously glancing at Yu Yang's expression, Mu Guiying said obsequiously, "Master, is there anything else you need? If you're still not satisfied, I can call in my niece Yang Ying and maid Xiao Rou to serve you. They're both virgins!"

Yu Yang's heart skipped a beat. The image of the plump, round buttocks of the pretty maid who had brought him there flashed through his mind, and he felt a sudden itch in his heart.

Mu Guiying had been watching Yu Yang's expression closely. Seeing his look, she knew he was already tempted. She clapped her hands lightly and said crisply, "Yingying, come in with Xiao Rou!" Yu

Yang didn't have to wait long. Shortly after Mu Guiying finished speaking, the door was gently pushed open from the outside, and Yang Ying and Xiao Rou walked in together.

When the two women saw the scene in the room, they were stunned and speechless. For a moment, they couldn't believe what they were seeing. They never dreamed that the usually noble, dignified, shrewd, and intelligent lady would be kneeling at a man's feet like a bitch, with a fawning expression on her face.

After a moment of shock, Yang Ying quickly recovered and lowered her head, not daring to look at the lady and Yu Yang's current appearance. She respectfully asked, "Madam, what are your orders?"

Mu Guiying beckoned to the two women and said calmly, "Yingying, Young Master Yu is my master, and from now on, he will be your master. So you must serve your master well, do you understand?"

Yang Ying trembled, a wave of sorrow rising in her heart. However, thinking of the lady's methods, if she didn't agree, she would probably never have the chance to participate in family affairs again, and she would only be reduced to a servant like her parents. Yang Ying bowed her head and replied softly, "Ying'er understands. From now on, Ying'er will be Young Master Yu's slave." After speaking, Yang Ying turned to Yu Yang and respectfully said, "This servant greets Master."

Yu Yang laughed heartily and said with satisfaction, "Good, it's rare to see you so obedient. You'll certainly receive many benefits from following me."

Xiao Rou, naturally, had no objections. After obediently calling him Master, she knelt down beside Yu Yang and gently massaged his thighs.

Yu Yang looked at the pretty little maid kneeling before him and found her to be quite a beauty. A pair of large, clear, dark eyes, soft, full red lips, and a delicate, exquisite nose were set on her beautiful, pure, quiet, and elegant face. Coupled with her beautifully smooth cheeks and flawless complexion, she was truly a stunning beauty.

She possessed a slender and graceful figure, with soft, jade-like arms like snow lotus roots, beautifully rounded and long legs, slender and smooth calves, and a pair of youthful, alluring, mature, fragrant, full, and high breasts, paired with delicate, smooth, and tender skin and bones—truly a picture of elegance.

A simple cloth dress tightly hugged her curvaceous body, revealing her full, rounded legs and plump, fleshy buttocks beneath. Even the glimpses of her light yellow sexy lingerie couldn't conceal her ample, high, and incredibly firm breasts. Her long, snow-white thighs, exposed beneath her shapely buttocks, were close at hand; her skin was flawless and white, and her round, alluring buttocks stirred up the lingering desires in Yu Yang's heart. His manhood instantly hardened.

Xiao Rou blushed deeply, looking both surprised and timid; her innocent appearance only fueled the lust within Yu Yang. He couldn't resist reaching inside Xiaorou's blouse, roughly kneading her full, soft breasts.

Amidst the girl's shy, startled cry, he withdrew his hand, inhaling deeply, a lewd smile spreading across his face: "So fragrant, I really want to take a bite." As he spoke, his gaze fell upon Yang Ying standing to the side, inwardly admiring the woman's radiant beauty.

Yang Ying wore a tight-fitting apricot-yellow dress; the thin fabric clung to her body, outlining her graceful figure and highlighting her extraordinary气质 (qi zhi - a kind of refined elegance/aura). Pure and flawless, like a goddess, her beauty beyond compare, noble and untouchable. Her nose was straight and delicate, her bright eyes seemingly misty, a layer of moist fog like autumn water, like a bottomless abyss. Her beautiful body, with its undulating curves, was breathtakingly beautiful. Her breasts, perfectly proportioned, bulged out, the two full, pert peaks pushing against her blouse, forming a high ridge between them. The blouse clung to her snow-white breasts, their perfect curves leading down to her rounded, soft shoulders. A long skirt clung tightly to her body, outlining her long, shapely legs and full, sexy buttocks, arousing all the desire. Yang Ying's flawless body, brimming with the charm of a mature young woman, was like a ripe peach. Her stunningly beautiful face, red lips and a pink neck, firm, full breasts and rounded, jade-like buttocks, perfectly proportioned, with skin as smooth as jade and as creamy as jade, her enviable figure rivaled any beautiful woman. She was a mature beauty that would make any man's heart flutter and his desire to possess her!

"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and come serve this young master!" "Yu Yang scolded Yang Ying lightly.

Yang Ying gritted her teeth, finally lowered her head and walked in front of Yu Yang. Before she could react, Yu Yang pulled her into his arms and pressed his large mouth against her cherry lips.

Mmm... Yang Ying let out a groan, then resignedly closed her eyes, letting Yu Yang's lips and tongue ravage her cherry lips. Yu Yang's large hand reached into Yang Ying's dress, grabbing a full, high mound and kneading it hard. Xiao Rou

stared blankly at the man and woman who were passionately kissing, and her hand movements also stopped.

Don't stop, continue, you should do it like this...

Yu Yang pressed Xiao Rou's head down and pressed it between his legs.

Xiao Rou couldn't resist, so she had no choice but to obediently open her cherry lips, take Yu Yang's head into her mouth, and lick it with her tongue.

"Ah...yes...like that..."

Yu Yang cried out in pleasure as Xiao Rou's warm mouth enveloped his penis, her wet, slippery tongue tracing its sensitive tip. Hearing Yu Yang's satisfied moan, Xiao Rou seemed encouraged, sucking even harder, taking the large head deep into her mouth, her cherry lips tightly circling it, her fragrant tongue licking the shaft in circles.

"Yes...yes...like that...so good...ah...such a good little slave!"

Yu Yang reached one hand under Yang Ying's long skirt, caressing her soft, elastic breasts, while his other hand grasped and kneaded her full, round buttocks.

Xiao Rou felt a surge of heat coursing through her body. Looking at Yu Yang's enormous, monstrous penis, she felt a mixture of fear and curiosity. Her small hands gently squeezed Yu Yang's taut scrotum, her small mouth moving nimbly, swallowing his thick shaft like a tunnel. Yu Yang could no longer resist. He pressed Xiao Rou's violently shaking head down, forcing her between his legs. Xiao Rou was forced to open her cherry lips wide, her small mouth deeply engulfing his penis. Xiao Rou's oral skills weren't top-notch, only rather clumsy, but she still tried her best, scraping the tip and ridge of his penis with her tongue. Yu Yang's enormous member became even thicker and harder in her mouth, and his thrusting speed increased.

While Xiao Rou vigorously sucked on Yu Yang's head, she gripped the base of his enormous member tightly with both hands to delay his climax. Yu Yang roared with excitement, thrusting his penis wildly. Xiao Rou felt his massive member almost reach her throat, making it difficult for her to breathe. At the same time, her own desire was rising. "Mmm...oh...um...so good..."

Xiao Rou moaned as she performed oral sex. The beautiful woman was filled with lust, her flushed face even more alluring.

The young beauty held her master's buttocks with both hands, opened her mouth, and sucked hard on his penis. Yu Yang held her head down, his waist swaying as he thrust his jade stem in and out. Xiao Rou let out a soft, hazy moan. Yu Yang felt a tingling, numb sensation in his lower body. Xiao Rou's oral skills were becoming increasingly adept and skillful. She used every trick in the book—sucking, licking, blowing, sucking, nibbling, biting—leaving her saliva glistening on his purplish-red jade stem, a truly arousing sight. She

used her small hands to manipulate his jade stem, then took his testicles into her mouth and sucked on them. Next, she used her nimble tongue to lick his perineum, finally reaching his anus. Waves of itching mixed with intense pleasure surged through his jade stem, causing Yu Yang to groan and tremble slightly. Knowing her master was about to climax, the beautiful slave teased his anus with her fingers, then opened her mouth to take his jade stem in and swallow it, her cheeks hollowing from the force of her sucking.

Yu Yang's pleasure intensified. He held Mei Nu's head with one hand and thrust his penis forcefully, it thrashing wildly inside her mouth. Mei Nu expressed her dissatisfaction with nasal sounds, but still cooperated with the man's movements.

Yu Yang felt his enormous member was about to explode. He thrust deeper and deeper with each stroke, his movements becoming increasingly violent, sometimes even squeezing deep into Mei Nu's throat.

Xiao Rou watched her master's satisfied expression, trying her best to make his enormous member go in and out. Her desire to please her master made her willing to endure his ravaging of her small mouth. She even longed for his enormous member to be completely inserted into her mouth, to use her small mouth to contain his huge member.

The pain felt in her small mouth, under this psychological effect, even caused waves of excitement in her body, her breathing becoming increasingly heavy. Yu Yang thrust forcefully, his enormous scrotum brushing against Xiao Rou's chin. Saliva, drawn out by the force of his penis, trickled from the corner of her mouth. Her throat was stretched to its limit, her body covered in flushed red spots, and her juices continued to flow. "It's coming, it's coming..."

She couldn't utter a sound, only screaming in her heart.

Yu Yang watched Xiao Rou's body writhe irregularly, her breasts swaying back and forth, her slender nipples swollen to their limit. He thrust even harder into the beautiful slave's mouth; he was about to explode. His enormous penis plunged deep into Xiao Rou's throat again and again. The way the beautiful slave's tightly sucking mouth gave him a pleasure completely different from thrusting into her genitals. He breathed contentedly, savoring the approaching climax.

Xiao Rou felt the enormous thing swell in her mouth, sucking hard and pressing her lips tightly against it. Yu Yang felt the thing suddenly jerk, a surge of heat rushing from her lower abdomen to the thing. The thing contracted violently, and he thrust deep into Xiao Rou's throat, shooting out a hot, white stream of semen that flowed from the corner of her mouth with her saliva, leaving white marks on the little girl's fair and tender cheeks. A thick stream of semen also flowed from the corner of her mouth. Xiao Rou released Yu Yang's huge penis, and saw it tremble twice before two more streams of thick semen spurted out, hitting Xiao Rou's pretty face.

Seeing the lewd scene of Xiao Rou's face covered in his semen, Yu Yang's penis, which had just started to soften, swelled up again, standing tall and proud like a dragon.

"You lowly slave, it's your turn." Yu Yang ripped open Yang Ying's clothes, exposing her beautiful body naked before him.

Yang Ying gasped, instinctively clutching her chest to cover her exposed breasts. But the thought of her genitals being exposed to him left her momentarily speechless, her beautiful face flushing crimson.

Yu Yang, seeing her embarrassment, laughed, pulled her close, and pressed her between his legs, bringing his erect penis to her lips. Yang Ying hesitated for a moment, then timidly opened her mouth and gently began to lick. Yu Yang gasped, feeling his penis enveloped by her warm lips, a sensation that sent shivers down his spine.

He lewdly reached out and roughly squeezed Yang Ying's swaying breasts, watching the pure, beautiful woman kneeling before him, giving him oral sex. This visual pleasure fueled his blood.

“Well done, now let me reward you properly,” Yu Yang said with a lewd grin, pulling Yang Ying up from the ground. He grabbed her soft, slender waist, pulling her delicate, boneless, and naked body into his arms, roughly kneading and rubbing her. Then he lowered his head and found Yang Ying’s beautiful, fragrant, red lips, forcing open her shyly closed teeth, and then wrapped his tongue around her smooth, delicate, and adorable tongue, sucking and licking it wildly…

Yu Yang’s mouth slid down, kissing a tender, small, and adorable rosy cherry, gently licking and sucking it. He kissed the left side, then the right, and then slid down until he kissed the base of Yang Ying’s warm thighs. Yang Ying felt both ashamed and itchy from Yu Yang’s lewd teasing and playing. Her delicate body tingled under Yu Yang’s lewd kisses and sucks. Her long, beautiful, snow-white legs parted, shyly spreading wider and wider, as if hoping Yu Yang would kiss her even deeper.

Yu Yang continued to kiss and tease Yang Ying until she moaned softly, her body trembling slightly, her beautiful eyes glazed over, her cheeks flushed red, and her fair skin gradually began to heat up. Her lower body was already wet and slippery. Only then did Yu Yang raise his head and kiss Yang Ying's soft, panting lips, her beautiful eyes slightly closed, in a hot, wet kiss. Yang Ying had already abandoned her feelings of resistance and was completely immersed in the burgeoning desire. When Yu Yang kissed her, she couldn't help but let out a soft moan, her tender tongue passionately entwining and swirling with Yu Yang's… responding with fiery passion. At the same time, she felt a hot, hard, throbbing dragon pressing tightly against her soft lower abdomen.

Yu Yang's lewd hand pinched the delicate, juicy pearl between her jade-like legs, caressing and kneading it... The intense stimulation sent shivers down her spine, and she couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

Her face flushed crimson, a beautiful blush spreading across her cheeks. What surprised her most, and what made her body and mind tingle unbearably, was that under Yu Yang's lewd teasing, a small pearl, whose name she didn't even know, sent waves of incredibly pleasurable, sweet, and shameful pleasure through her entire body and deep within her heart and mind. Under this intense stimulation, Yang Ying's mind went blank; the young girl's heart experienced a tingling, intoxicating, and intensely stimulating carnal desire that almost made her breathless and dizzy. A wave of pleasure washed over the young girl's soft, boneless, naked, beautiful body, a subtle, indescribable tremor, almost a spasm, beneath her. Her jade-like arms trembled uncontrollably, as if being gnawed by insects, her ten slender, delicate fingers gripping the bed with a spasm-like intensity. The tiny blue veins on the back of her exquisitely white hands were faintly visible due to the inexplicable force of her fingers.

Yang Ying's face flushed, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, her lips parted slightly, her eyes closed gently, a captivating expression that was difficult to decipher—whether pain or pleasure. Her face was rosy, her breath quickened, and her cloud-like hair was damp with fragrant sweat. But Yang Ying only felt her lower body growing increasingly wet… The stunningly beautiful girl was filled with shyness, her beautiful face flushed with an infinite blush of embarrassment.

Yu Yang's finger slid along the increasingly wet and hot soft jade groove, all the way to the entrance of the moist and slippery valley, his finger covered with the mysterious secretions flowing from the girl's lower body.

Yang Ying was originally a beautiful and charming pure virgin. Although she came from a humble background, she had always kept herself pure. However, her tender cherry-like vulva and jade groove, which had never been touched by a man before, were being teased and ravaged by Yu Yang. She couldn't help but feel waves of lust surge through her heart. Her delicate and lovely nose unconsciously let out soft moans, her snow-white body writhing and twisting. Her beautiful and dazzling buttocks rose and fell subtly with the movements of Yu Yang's hand in her lower body. The shy girl's heart was gradually overwhelmed by the intoxicating lust. Her beautiful and pure face flushed red and hot, her beautiful eyes closed shyly, and she let out soft moans. She was absolutely unable to control herself.

"Master, haven't you always wanted to deflower me? Now, please help your little slave lose her virginity."

Yang Ying moaned, her eyes brimming with desire, and began to actively beg for pleasure.

"My good slave, it's simple if you want me to deflower you, you just have to ask me to do it for you!"

Yu Yang lewdly laughed.

Yu Yang pressed his chest against Yang Ying's pair of firm, proud, and incredibly soft breasts, feeling the two small, adorable cherries gradually hardening with engorgement against his chest. Yu Yang's mouth slid down, kissing one of the tender, jade-like, small, and adorable rosy cherries, gently licking and sucking it. He kissed the left one, then the right, and then slid down until he kissed the base of Yang Ying's warm thighs.

Under Yu Yang's lewd teasing and manipulation, Yang Ying felt both ashamed and itchy. Her delicate body trembled under Yu Yang's lewd kisses and sucks. Her long, beautiful, snow-white legs parted, shyly spreading wider and wider, as if hoping Yu Yang would kiss her even deeper. Yu Yang continued to kiss and tease Yang Ying until she moaned softly, her body trembled slightly, her beautiful eyes were hazy, her cheeks were flushed like fire, and her fair skin gradually began to heat up. Her lower body was already wet and slippery. Only then did Yu Yang raise his head and kiss Yang Ying's soft, panting lips with a hot, wet kiss.

Yang Ying secretly released her tongue, her tender, smooth tongue passionately entwining and swirling with Yu Yang's… responding passionately. At the same time, she felt a hot, hard, throbbing dragon pressing tightly against her soft lower abdomen. "Mmm…" Yang Ying let out an alluring moan. Yu Yang gently pressed his fingers against her delicate, budding nipples, caressing and kneading them... Yang Ying was so shocked by the intense stimulation that her heart trembled wildly, and she couldn't help but let out a soft moan. Her face immediately flushed crimson, a beautiful blush spreading across her cheeks.

Yu Yang felt the time was right and began to take further action. His hands began to grope haphazardly over Yang Ying's breasts. Ah, he finally found them—two firm cherries. Yu Yang pinched one cherry with each of his index, middle, and thumb fingers, slowly twisting and turning them. While twisting them, he also gently thrust downwards, the movement slow but rhythmic.

Just as the intense, agonizing stimulation in Yang Ying's body subsided slightly, her two cherry-like nipples began to stir. Like two strings on a musical instrument, they played a passionate, unrestrained, generous, and stirring melody, shaking every nerve in her body, causing her blood to boil instantly. Her already restless internal organs were thrown into turmoil...

Under Yu Yang's teasing, Yang Ying panted softly, occasionally licking her slightly parted lips with her small, fragrant tongue, as if she were extremely thirsty. Her flushed skin was covered with fine beads of sweat, making it appear even more translucent. Her slender waist swayed like a snake, responding to Yu Yang's caresses. Her long, shapely legs opened and closed slowly, seemingly still enjoying the pleasure of desire.

"How about it, little slut, do you want me? If you do, just say it out loud, and I'll help you!"

Yu Yang teased with a lewd grin.

Yang Ying's pride prevented her from pleading, and she could only suppress her burning desire, shaking her head desperately in a feeble struggle. Seeing Yang Ying's exquisite beauty, Yu Yang's lust was aroused. His erection hardened, and he opened his mouth, passionately kissing and sucking Yang Ying's slightly parted cherry lips. Their tongues intertwined tightly, the touch soft and smooth, a fragrant aroma like orchids and musk filling the air, further fueling Yu Yang's burning desire. His left hand, gripping Yang Ying's breasts, unconsciously tightened its grip, kneading her high, firm breasts.

His right middle finger slowly inserted into Yang Ying's peach blossom cave. Yang Ying felt Yu Yang's finger pierce her lower abdomen, the tingling, itchy, sour, and numb pleasure indescribable. In an instant, a tingling, full feeling instantly filled the emptiness in Yang Ying's heart. All morality and reason had quietly vanished, leaving only the pursuit of lust by the flesh. Yang Ying couldn't help but let out a soft, sweet moan, seemingly expressing endless satisfaction.

Yu Yang, however, regained his composure and used a strategy of feigned indifference, softening the pressure of his caresses and kneads. This only intensified Yang Ying's desire. She opened her cherry-like mouth several times as if to say something, but remained silent. Yu Yang knew that if he asked her now if she needed his "dragon" to deflower her, she would definitely agree. But Yu Yang wouldn't ask; he wanted her to take the initiative and request sex to lose her virginity.

After a pause, Yu Yang resumed his passionate kisses on Yang Ying's cherry lips and tongue, while kneading her firm yet tender breasts. His right middle finger was tightly wrapped by the warm, moist, and firm flesh inside her honeyed cave, a sensation of indescribable pleasure that excited him even more. He began to slowly thrust and probe inside her honeyed cave, feeling as if the tender flesh were layered like doors and windows, wrapping around his penetrating finger with each movement. It was an indescribable comfort. Yu Yang couldn't help but shout excitedly, "Exquisite! Truly exquisite! This is a treasure among treasures, a verdant mountain of petals!"

His thrusting movements quickened, pushing Yang Ying further inside... She cried out wildly, her pink buttocks and jade thighs swaying up and down incessantly, responding to Yu Yang's thrusts... His lips left Yang Ying's cherry lips and kissed his way down her snow-white neck, where he saw her high, firm breasts. The pale pink buds that were previously barely visible were now engorged and erect. Yu Yang couldn't help but open his mouth wide and take Yang Ying's left breast into his mouth, sucking like a baby nursing. Sometimes he would stick out his tongue and quickly lick the pink bud, sometimes he would gently bite the small nipple with his teeth, and his left hand would constantly knead the right bud. The tingling pleasure from the buds on her breasts made Yang Ying moan and cry out involuntarily.

Suppressing his burning desire, Yu Yang slowly kissed his way down Yang Ying's flat stomach. Instead of immediately attacking her most intimate area, he used his rough tongue to gently lick the inside of her round, straight thighs, causing Yang Ying to tremble all over. Her moans grew increasingly intense, and her tender flesh sucked at Yu Yang's invading fingers with each contraction, a sensation of indescribable pleasure. Even as Yu Yang slowly withdrew his fingers, Yang Ying would eagerly lift her buttocks, as if reluctant to let him go. It seemed Yang Ying had completely fallen into the abyss of lust… Yang Ying's full

, smooth body writhed like a twisted candy, clinging tightly to Yu Yang's body. Now, Yang Ying's mind was filled only with desire; her long-suppressed allure… was unleashed beyond control. Her breasts were being kneaded until they felt like they were about to burst, her intimate area was being penetrated to the point of ecstasy, a mixture of sour, sweet, numb, and painful sensations coexisting within her. Her eyes darted about like silk, she cried out in pleasure, and her breath came in rapid gasps.

Yu Yang's trembling hands roamed over Yang Ying's round, pert buttocks and firm, soft thighs. His eyes were fixed on Yang Ying's slowly swaying, snow-white buttocks. Finally, Yu Yang couldn't resist and cupped Yang Ying's round buttocks in his hands. He opened his mouth and covered Yang Ying's peach blossom entrance, sucking and licking until Yang Ying felt as if struck by lightning.

"Hurry up and take me, I can't take it anymore," Yang Ying gasped, moaning softly.

"What? Didn't you hear me? Speak louder. And what are you going to say?" Yu Yang lewdly chuckled.

"Master, please take me, this lowly slave wants your big cock to fuck my little cunt,"

Yang Ying cried out, her eyes filled with spring-like desire. "I can't hold back anymore, I want Master to help me lose my virginity! Come on!"

Yu Yang was aroused by her seductive posture, his blood boiling. He could no longer find a reason to refuse the beautiful woman beneath him's request to deflower him, especially since he was already highly aroused. He parted Yang Ying's long, snow-white legs, skillfully spreading her petals apart, and slowly inserted his penis. When the head of his penis entered her secret valley, Yu Yang could clearly feel the instinctive resistance of Yang Ying's hymen against his massive member. He straightened his penis and thrust it in.

Yang Ying's petals, which had remained untouched for many years, were gently opened by Yu Yang's penis, which, aided by the slippery lustful fluid, was gently pushed open. Before she could react, he thrust hard into her moist valley... "Ah..." Yang Ying cried out softly.

It was so exciting! The crucial moment had arrived. Yu Yang felt his hard, pebble-sized penis forcefully forcing open the tight entrance to her valley. He let his penis linger at the entrance of Yang Ying's valley and swayed it from side to side to widen it. Amidst Yang Ying's painful cries, he plunged into her virgin honey cave. The enormous thing slowly and relentlessly advanced, the tender flesh surrounding the head tightly enveloping it like layers of verdant mountains. Yu Yang hadn't experienced this wonderful sensation in a long time.

The head only stopped before reaching the hymen. The head pressed firmly against Yang Ying's hymen, and Yang Ying was now in excruciating pain, tears streaming down her face. It felt as if a huge, red-hot rod was being inserted into her lower body, tearing her apart. She shook her head desperately, her fingernails digging deeply into Yu Yang's arm. Her cherry-like mouth was wide open, and a piercing groan escaped her throat.

Yu Yang simultaneously savored the sensation of tearing open the hymen and enjoyed the moment Yang Ying lost her virginity, her expression one of agony. The enormous thing retreated all the way back, stopping only at the entrance to the valley. The entrance tightly gripped the shallow crevice beneath the head, a sensation indescribably beautiful. Yu Yang saw Yang Ying open her beautiful eyes, her tearful eyes filled with confusion; she seemed not to understand why Yu Yang had withdrawn.

Yu Yang thrust forward suddenly, feeling the immense pressure of his dragon rebounding as the taut, trembling vaginal walls were forcefully torn apart. The dragon's head, triumphant and cruel, brutally broke through Yang Ying's weak and powerless defenses, mercilessly tearing away the mark of her virginity. Blood, like a peach blossom carrying the fragrance of virginity, flew out, landing on the dragon's head, leaving long streaks of blood, and crashing into the end of the valley. With the thrust of the enormous thing, Yang Ying let out a piercing scream. Her beautiful face contorted in pain, tears streaming from her tightly closed eyes.

Yu Yang, now completely on top of Yang Ying, pulled his buttocks back slightly. In the brief moment of Yang Ying's twisting and struggling, he thrust his waist and hips forward with all his might, propelling his dragon forward with a "plop," the entire dragon plunging in to the hilt, once again completely penetrating Yang Ying's virginity.

When her hymen was broken, the pain caused Yang Ying to scream in agony, "Ah! Ah!"

She felt something hard as iron and burning hot penetrate her body, going deep and pressing tightly, as if her entire body was being pierced. Yang Ying knew that her virginity, which she had carefully protected for so many years, had finally been broken by this man, and that the next step would be forcibly thrusting into her depths, taking her life.

Yu Yang also knew that the greatest cause of Yang Ying's intense pain was her tension and psychological barrier. So he held back, gently caressing and kissing her. Yang Ying was somewhat grateful for Yu Yang's tenderness and liked it very much. She became excited whenever Yu Yang touched her breasts and the area around her vulva. After a while, Yu Yang realized that Yang Ying's lower body wasn't hurting as much anymore. He caressed her, making her feel burning hot, and then slowly began to move his massive member. Yang Ying shuddered. This time, Yu Yang only gently teased her tender opening. She knew that although his member was large and long, it wouldn't kill her, so she wasn't so afraid anymore, but she was still afraid of pain.

When Yu Yang rubbed his member against Yang Ying's tender opening, she was very excited. So Yu Yang tried to push in little by little. It took him more than a minute to fully penetrate. Yang Ying was very surprised; she didn't feel any pain, only a burning sensation. Yu Yang slowly moved in and out, and Yang Ying felt very comfortable. The young girl began to feel aroused.

Yu Yang held Yang Ying down, straddling her and thrusting violently. Yu Yang thought the beautiful sex slave beneath him was incredibly beautiful. He was like a lion in heat, breathing heavily, his massive member as hard and erect as an iron rod! Each thrust was a full-length in and out, each penetration reaching deep into Yang Ying's womb. As his dragon moved within Yang Ying's valley, Yu Yang clearly felt the valley's layers of verdant beauty surrounding, caressing, moistening, and stimulating him. Especially when his dragon retreated to the entrance of the valley, the newly ruptured hymen gently scraped against his head, like a tender little mouth licking his dragon… It

was so beautiful. His entire hard and thick dragon was tightly enveloped and powerfully sucked by the virgin's narrow valley. Yu Yang admired the blood gushing from the torn hymen, staining his entire dragon red, trickling onto the ground. The intense trembling within the virgin's valley continuously massaged Yu Yang's swollen head, fanning the flames of desire burning within him, intensely satisfying the conquering and possessive desires deep within his soul.

Each time Yu Yang withdrew his massive member, it tugged at the tender flesh of her wounded valley, bringing Yang Ying waves of unbearable pain accompanied by intense pleasure. This agony caused Yang Ying to moan and groan, tears streaming down her face, like the tears often shed by a virgin forced into prostitution or rape. Yu Yang kneaded her bouncing breasts. Consumed by lust, Yu Yang had reached a point of unbridled indulgence; every organ in his body was unconsciously releasing energy. His hands kneaded Yang Ying's firm breasts, like a hungry wolf, continuing for over thirty minutes.

Yang Ying's moans, initially loud, became faint and alluring, her lower body pain subsiding, replaced by wave after wave of pleasure.

As Yu Yang was being sucked by Yang Ying's tight, tender orifice, his dragon instantly exploded in his central nervous system, involuntarily collapsing. It came, it came! Volcanic lava-like semen gushed out at high speed, scalding Yang Ying's half-dazed, snow-white body trembling. One, two, three… Yu Yang's dragon throbbed violently within the writhing, hot orifice. The exhaustion of the orgasm was so intense that Yu Yang, extremely pleased, lay sprawled on Yang Ying's snow-white, full body. So comfortable, hehe, so incredibly pleasurable!

When Yu Yang withdrew, his dragon was covered in blood and semen, and thick semen mixed with bright red virgin blood flowed from Yang Ying's tender orifice…

Xiao Rou, watching from the side, was dumbfounded, her heart pounding with desire. Seeing Yu Yang's dragon withdraw from Yang Ying's orifice, she hurriedly leaned in, enveloping his dragon with her warm lips. He sucked on it with smacking sounds, which made Yu Yang's dragon, which had just reached its climax, quickly become powerful again.

"Rou Nu, you've been waiting impatiently, haven't you? Now I'll come and favor you!" Yu Yang pulled Xiao Rou up and impatiently stripped off her clothes, revealing her smooth and tender snow-white skin...

Chapter 066 Yu Yang's Arrangement

Yu Yang returned home, and as soon as he entered the backyard, a middle-aged man appeared silently behind him, bowing and saying, "Young Master, things have progressed."

Yu Yang paused, turned around, and looked at the middle-aged man, saying in a deep voice, "Wu Ming, have you discovered the Yang family's plan?"

"Yes, Young Master, I've been lying in ambush outside the Yang family for several days, and today I finally saw the Yang family head, Yang Zhi, go out and meet with a group of pirates in a forest outside the city."

At this point, Wu Ming paused, looked up at Yu Yang's expression, and found that his expression had not changed at all, so he continued, "This Yang Zhi colluded with these pirates, ordering them to plunder the entire Qingyang County at dawn the day after tomorrow, and specifically instructed those pirates to deal with you, and to send experts to kill you."

"Oh? It seems Yang Zhi hates me to the core. But if they want my life, we'll see if they have the ability." Yu Yang raised an eyebrow and smiled nonchalantly.

"Young Master, it's best to be careful. I think there are quite a few skilled pirates among them. I almost got discovered several times while I was following them, especially the pirate leader. I estimate that his cultivation level is close to the Grandmaster stage, and his strength is unfathomable. If they really harm you, Young Master, the threat they pose is too great." Wuming reminded Yu Yang with some worry. Although he couldn't quite understand this young master who had originally been a spoiled brat but was now mysterious and unpredictable, he didn't believe that the young master could survive in front of a Grandmaster-level expert.

Seeing Wuming's expression, Yu Yang naturally understood what he was thinking. He smiled arrogantly and said, "Wuming, you don't need to worry. If we don't encounter them, fine. But if we do, I have the ability to protect myself. By the way, you've already found the pirates' hideout, right? Then let's go pay them a visit tonight. We should let them know what we can steal and what we can't touch, and we should also let them know what kind of people we should kill."

When Wuming heard that Yu Yang was going to see the pirates, he immediately became nervous and blurted out his objection, "Young Master, this is absolutely not allowed! Those pirates are all vicious and ruthless. If anything happens to you, I will be willing to die a hundred times over."

Yu Yang smiled slightly, slowly walked behind Wuming, and only turned around suddenly when he reached the door. His eyes were like sharp swords piercing Wuming's back, causing a sense of fear to rise in Wuming's heart. Even the part of his back that Yu Yang's gaze touched seemed to burn.

Wuming felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. He hurriedly turned around, only to hear Yu Yang's calm voice in his ear, "Are you worried about my safety? Don't worry, we're just going to negotiate. If they know what's good for them, everything will be fine. If they're blind, I also want to test my cultivation level. If that's the case, they're the ones who should be worried."

Although Yu Yang's words were calm, Wuming felt a chilling killing intent in them, leaving him with no room for doubt. It seemed that there was an invisible magic in Yu Yang's words, making people believe in him from the bottom of their hearts.

"Yes, sir, I will obey your orders, young master." Wuming respectfully lowered his head, and Yu Yang's strength became even more mysterious in his mind.

"Then you can go and prepare. We'll go out this evening to see what these pirates are capable of." Yu Yang finished speaking and was about to turn back into his room when he suddenly remembered something and turned back to Wuming

, saying, "By the way, how's the secret guard I asked you to assemble coming along?" Wuming, who was about to leave, stopped in his tracks and respectfully replied, "Reporting to Young Master, I have found twenty girls around eleven or twelve years old as instructed. They are all orphans with excellent qualities and stunning looks. I had them found in Ming County. There was a plague in Ming County two years ago, and most of their parents died in the plague, so they are all orphans with no one to rely on." "At first, they were instructed to train them according to the young master's orders. Now, it seems they are progressing extremely quickly, and I believe they will soon meet the young master's requirements."

Upon hearing this, Yu Yang nodded in satisfaction and said, "Very good, you did a good job. Next, you must train them well according to the methods I gave you. I want to make them a hidden card in my hands, a sharp knife that can kill."

Wuming bowed and responded with a "Yes," before quietly retreating, leaving Yu Yang standing in the courtyard. After pondering quietly for a moment, he revealed a mysterious smile, his gaze fixed on the horizon, and he murmured to himself: "Is the weather about to change? Let's see if I can stir up this storm." Hahaha...

Yu Yang suddenly let out a long laugh. A dark cloud suddenly drifted in from the sky, shrouding the world in gloom. Then, with a loud boom, bolts of lightning exploded in the clouds, and a gust of wind swept by, creating a scene of impending storm.

As Yu Yang entered the room, he saw Liu Yan and Yu Ying greet him. Seeing their attire, Yu Yang felt a surge of heat rise from his lower abdomen, like a burning fire, making his mouth dry. His eyes were involuntarily fixed on their alluring bodies, and his manhood began to stir.

Yu Ying was wearing a lace maid outfit today, her long black hair tied together with a large white butterfly, making her look exceptionally charming and lovely. The transparent lace bodice accentuated her firm breasts, and beneath a knee-length lace skirt, white stockings covered her long, slender, snow-white legs. Yu Yang's desire soared.

Liu Yan, on the other hand, was dressed more formally, in a two-tone pencil skirt, a white shirt, and flesh-colored stockings. She looked every bit the office lady, making Yu Yang feel a sense of disorientation, as if he had returned to his original world.

"Young Master, you're back. You must be tired. Sit down and rest. I'll make you some tea." Yu Ying and Liu Yan stepped forward at the same time, taking Yu Yang's arms.

Yu Yang stroked the two girls' pretty faces and said with a smile, "Why are you two being so well-behaved today, dressed like this waiting for Young Master? Do you want Young Master to favor you?"

"Young Master, you're so naughty! Don't you like Ying'er and me dressed like this? I thought Ying'er only dressed like this for Young Master, but it feels so strange." Liu Yan said shyly from the side.

"That's right, little Yan Yan, Young Master likes you dressed like this the most. It makes Young Master more excited, and it'll be more fun to please you later." As he spoke, Yu Yang's hands began to caress her calves, moving upwards and slipping under her skirt, rubbing and pinching her round, plump thighs. "Young Master, it tickles! You're so impatient! Stop! It's still daytime." "Liu Yan protested verbally, but her buttocks disobeyed her and lifted slightly, easily pushing her tight skirt up to her waist.

Yu Yang grabbed her two plump buttocks and pulled them outwards. The woman's body slid, and her full mons pubis was in front of him. Underneath the thin pantyhose was a pair of silver-white embroidered panties. Yu Yang pressed his nose against them, sniffing desperately, "Mmm, so fragrant, I really want to take a big bite." "

One hand pinched her pert buttocks, the other stroked her thigh, and his long tongue darted out, licking and kissing her vulva through her pantyhose and underwear. Sometimes he would open his mouth wide, trying to take in as much as possible, sucking desperately into her mouth.

"Ah... um... young master... stop it... um... someone will see... ah..." Liu Yan pressed her hands on the man's head, her buttocks thrusting upwards with each movement, protesting shyly. Yu Yang released Liu Yan's tender red labia, stood up, and lewdly smiled at her, "My penis is protesting, so I had to let it out. Little Yan Yan, use your mouth to help me take care of it." Liu Yan glanced at him shyly, then obediently squatted down,

opened her small mouth, and took his large penis into her mouth. Her right hand stroked his shaft, while her left hand slipped between his legs into his underwear, gently inserting a slender finger into his anus. Her soft tongue swirled around the glans, then licked the fleshy groove behind it, swallowing the small amount of secretions.

Seeing how diligently Liu Yan was performing oral sex, Yu Yang knew she wanted him to be satisfied quickly, and understanding her intentions, he didn't deliberately hold back. He reached out and unbuttoned a few buttons on Liu Yan's shirt, slipped it into her bra, and kneaded her firm, large breasts, while his other hand rubbed her ear.

"Little Yan Yan, you're truly a natural beauty. Every time I see you, I don't even need to do anything; my penis gets hard instantly. You absolutely have to give me a blowjob sometime." Hearing this, Liu Yan, who was diligently sucking on the penis, didn't stop. Instead, she raised her eyes and looked at Yu Yang seductively.

These subtle, flirtatious gestures during oral sex are what most stimulate a man. Seeing such a lewd expression on that noble, intellectual face, Yu Yang felt even more excited. He grabbed Liu Yan's head and began frantically thrusting into her mouth.

Because Liu Yan's small hands were always gripping the man's penis, each insertion wasn't very deep, so it didn't cause her any discomfort. But from the speed of the penis's entry and exit, and the force of the foreskin rubbing against her lips, she could feel the man's strength. Liu Yan became dazed, intoxicated by her master's conquest of her mouth.

Seeing the stunning beauty's dazed expression, Yu Yang felt a surge of urges. Just as he was about to ejaculate, a wicked idea popped into his head. He swiftly pulled his penis from her mouth, pressed it down slightly, and aimed it at Liu Yan's body.

His glans opened, and a large amount of semen shot out, hitting the beauty's chest, her deep cleavage, and the flesh of her breasts exposed outside her bra. "Ah!" Liu Yan cried out, sitting up straight and hurriedly covering her breasts with her hands to prevent the semen from flowing down her body. "Oh dear, you bad master, really! You should have just shot it in my mouth! Quick, get me a silk scarf to wipe it off." Her beauty and sex appeal were perfectly balanced.

Yu Yang sat down in the chair with a wicked grin, lifted Liu Yan's chin with his right hand, supported the back of her head with his left, bent down, and brought their lips together. "Mmm..." Liu Yan was completely helpless against her master, and could only stick out her tongue for him to suck.

After kissing for a while, Yu Yang put his penis into Liu Yan's mouth again, making her clean it for him. His hands weren't idle either; he put two fingers together and evenly spread the semen on Liu Yan's body. The sunlight streaming in from the window shone on her body, making her chest and breasts glisten.

"It's all sticky, how am I supposed to wipe it off? Master, you're so mean..." Before Liu Yan could finish complaining, two fingers covered in semen were shoved into her mouth. "Who said you had to wipe it? Just leave it like this. Is

n't it nice to always smell my scent? You can wash it off tonight." Yu Ying, watching from the side, blushed and couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh, saying, "Sister Yan looks so sexy!"

Liu Yan blushed and said coquettishly, "Oh, little Ying'er, you dare to tease me? Let's see if you still have the nerve to say that when the young master favors you later." Yu

Yang smiled wickedly upon hearing this, reached out and hugged Yu Ying, laughing, "Little Yan is right. Now the young master will pamper little Ying'er properly." As he spoke, he pressed his lips to Yu Ying's tender red lips, opened his mouth wide, as if he wanted to swallow Yu Ying's lips whole, attacking fiercely and greedily.

Yu Ying couldn't refuse, and even the air in her lungs felt like it was being sucked away. Her mind suddenly went blank. But Yu Yang's kissing was skillful, and Yu Ying was unknowingly forced into a state of complete submission.

Yu Yang's tongue swirled fiercely in her mouth, wrapped around Yu Ying's tongue, and began to suck. "If this continues, we'll be dragged into an abyss," Yu Ying trembled in fear. As if about to collapse, she instinctively grabbed Yu Yang's shoulder. As if under a spell, Yu Yang's hand moved from her chest to her side, then to the girl's slender waist; then slid down from her waist. The intense stimulation almost made Yu Ying scream. Yu Yang's kneading of her firm breasts had already caught her off guard, and now his lower labia were also being rubbed. "Ugh...no..." Yu Ying curled up, trying to hide her head with her half-long hair.

"Oh...ah..." she gasped as if she were dying, her legs taut and tense. Yu Yang's face was also flushed, his lower body hard and burning, painfully swollen. He pulled Yu Ying onto his lap.

Amidst Yu Ying's blushing and shy resistance, Yu Yang stripped her naked, leaving her completely unclothed. He quickly removed all his own clothes, his enormous penis pressing against Yu Ying

's round, upturned buttocks. Yu Yang pulled Yu Ying up by her slender waist, causing his thick penis, as thick as his forearm, to spring out from between her legs. At the same time, he pulled one of Yu Ying's delicate hands to his penis. The moment her lovely, snow-white hand lightly touched his shaft, it recoiled as if it had touched a snake, and Yu Yang grabbed it and pressed it back down. The hot, hard surface made Yu Ying feel flustered for a moment. She held the throbbing penis in one hand, while her other lovely hand gently and shyly began to rub it.

Yu Yang gradually became aroused by the unconscious teasing of those soft, delicate, and adorable little hands. He grabbed Yu Ying's slender waist, pulled her soft, boneless, and naked body into his arms, and sat down facing him. He began to rub and knead her body wildly, then lowered his head to find the beautiful girl's bright red mouth, which was as fragrant as orchids. He forced open her shyly closed teeth and then wrapped his lips around her fragrant, tender, and adorable tongue, sucking and kissing it wildly... His mouth slid down to kiss a tender, jade-like, small, and adorable rosy nipple, licking and sucking it gently. He kissed the left nipple, then the right, and then slid down to kiss the base of Yu Ying's warm thighs.

Under his lewd teasing and play, Yu Ying felt both shy and itchy. Her delicate body went weak under his lewd kisses, and her long, beautiful, snow-white legs parted, shyly spreading wider and wider, as if hoping he would kiss her deeper.

He continued to kiss and tease Yu Ying until she moaned softly, her body trembled slightly, her beautiful eyes were hazy, her cheeks were flushed like fire, and her fair skin gradually began to heat up. Her lower body was already wet and slippery. Only then did Yu Yang raise his head and kiss Yu Ying's soft, moaning lips, which were slightly covered by her beautiful eyes, in a hot, wet kiss.

Yu Ying secretly smiled, her tender tongue passionately entwining and swirling with his... responding passionately. At the same time, she felt a hot, hard, throbbing penis pressing tightly against her soft lower abdomen. He pressed down on her delicate, shyly moist clitoris, caressing and rubbing it... Yu Ying was so shocked by the intense stimulation that her heart trembled wildly, and she couldn't help but let out a soft moan. Her face immediately flushed crimson, and a beautiful blush spread across her face.

He pinched and rubbed her soft nipples with his fingers... What surprised her most, and what made her body and mind tingle unbearably, was that under his fingers, a "little flesh" she didn't even know was being teased by his lewd teasing, sending waves of incredibly pleasurable, comfortable, and sweet shameful pleasure throughout her body and deep into her heart and mind. Under this extremely intense stimulation, Yu Ying's mind went blank. The young girl's heart was experiencing a kind of intoxicating, tense, and stimulating carnal pleasure that almost made her breathless and dizzy. The girl's soft, boneless, naked, beautiful body trembled slightly beneath him, a wonderful and indescribable tremor that was almost like a spasm.

Her jade-like arms trembled slightly, as if being bitten by insects, a tingling, unbearable ache spreading through them. Her ten slender, jade-like fingers on her snow-white, adorable hands gripped Yu Yang's shoulders tightly, their delicate veins barely visible on the back of her hands, which were as soft and white as carved jade, due to the inexplicable force of her fingers.

Yu Ying's beautiful face flushed, her willow-leaf eyebrows furrowed slightly, her fragrant lips parted slightly, and her beautiful eyes closed gently, displaying an alluring demeanor that was difficult to discern as either pain or pleasure. Her face was rosy, her breath quickened, and her cloud-like hair was damp with fragrant sweat. But Yu Ying only felt her lower body becoming increasingly wet… The stunningly beautiful girl, like a celestial being, was filled with shyness, her beautiful face flushed with an infinite blush of embarrassment.

Yu Yang's finger slid along the increasingly wet and hot "jade groove" until it reached the entrance of her slippery, juicy vagina. His finger was covered in the mysterious secretions flowing from the girl's lower body. He lifted his hand, leaned down, and whispered lewdly in her ear, "Little beauty... look what I have on my hand? Heh... heh..." Yu Ying's large, watery eyes closed tightly with nervousness, shyness, and embarrassment. She truly wanted to speak but was too ashamed, her heart filled with waves of embarrassment.

Yu Yang, already aroused, parted Yu Ying's long, snow-white legs, raised his erect penis, and before she could react, thrust it hard into her wet vagina... "Ah..." Yu Ying cried out softly, feeling both shy and secretly delighted. She was terrified by her reaction.

However, a wicked, lewd need rose from her waist; she felt the entry of his large member making her vaginal "flower path" feel so full and comfortable. Yu Yang's enormous penis relentlessly thrust into the girl's naturally tight and delicate vagina, its massive glans constantly rubbing against her soft and tender uterus...

Yu Ying involuntarily twisted her smooth, naked, snow-white body, instinctively tightening her lower abdomen, her vaginal walls contracting and writhing beautifully. The hot, moist vaginal walls gripped the wildly thrusting, thick penis tightly, the hot, sensitive inner vaginal mucosa coiling and wrapping around its massive glans.

Yu Ying responded shyly and passionately to the thrusting of his enormous penis, bashfully welcoming its touch against her uterus. Wave after wave of thick, sticky vaginal fluid gushed out, flowing through her slippery vulva and down her snow-white thighs.

As he thrust and penetrated more heavily into Ying's narrow vagina, the girl's naturally small and tight vaginal passage became increasingly hot, slippery, and wet. Under the repeated friction of the thick penis, the tender vaginal walls involuntarily began to clench tightly, and the extremely sensitive and delicate vaginal mucosa tightly wrapped around the thrusting and penetrating thick penis. His increasingly heavy thrusts amplified Yu Ying's plaintive, intermittent moans and cries, making them grow louder and more rapid: "...Mmm...Mmm...Mmm...Mmm...Ugh...Ugh...Ugh...Mmm...Ugh...Mmm..." Yu Ying was completely lost in the surging waves of carnal pleasure, unaware that she had begun to moan without reason, and that her cries were growing louder, more plaintive, and more alluring. Her starry eyes were half-closed, her delicate brows furrowed, and her cherry lips parted slightly as she let out soft cries—a captivating image of barely suppressed pain, a mixture of pleasure and sweetness.

Yu Yang, his lust raging, could no longer control himself. He felt the time was ripe, and with a thrust, he plunged his penis deep into Yu Ying's mysterious, tight, and fiery vagina... The girl, immersed in the sea of desire, felt his huge, thick penis penetrate deep into her body with this powerful thrust. His enormous, burning hot glans swiftly touched the already incredibly sensitive, tense, and eagerly awaiting "flower core" before withdrawing.

"Mmm..." Yu Ying's beautiful, alluring, and boneless snow-white body trembled slightly with tension. She felt his huge glans touch the "flower core" deep inside her vagina, immediately triggering an uncontrollable and indescribably wonderful spasm and twitch in her most sensitive, tender, and slippery "clitoris," which then quickly and involuntarily spread throughout her entire body.

In a daze, she grabbed his buttocks, which he had just lifted as he withdrew his penis from her vagina. Her ten slender, snow-white fingers spasmed as they dug into his muscles, creating a striking contrast between his strong buttocks and the sight of his icy, transparent fingers. The beautiful young girl's long, graceful, and smooth legs convulsed, tightly clamping around his legs.

Yu Yang felt extremely surprised and disoriented, only to feel the smooth, snow-white abdomen and slightly protruding soft mons pubis of the charming girl beneath him rhythmically and spasm rapidly. As Yu Ying's smooth, white abdomen and mons pubis trembled wildly, her wet, glistening, and incredibly lustrous rosy vulva, slightly parted due to arousal, pulsated irregularly, releasing a stream of milky, viscous, and glistening vaginal fluid. This warm, moist, and slippery liquid flowed into her slightly parted rosy vulva, down her "jade stream"...

A familiar warm current surged from the depths of her vagina, and Yu Ying couldn't help but feel extremely shy. Her beautiful face flushed with a delicate blush, truly a picture of shyness and timidity that evoked pity. Just then, she felt something lightly touching her fragrant lips. It turned out that his penis, which had been erect and erect, was swaying gently in front of her, seemingly "saluting" her. She quickly closed her beautiful eyes, her heart pounding wildly. She dared not open them, but the penis continued to gently touch her soft, red lips, as if it too were teasing her.

Yu Ying's already flushed face became even more crimson, her beauty radiant and indescribable. Yu Yang, mischievously, deliberately used his penis to touch the girl's luscious red lips, delicate nose, tightly closed eyes, and smooth, peach-like cheeks… This strange, lewd teasing left Yu Ying bewildered, her heart pounding wildly.

She felt the thick, hard penis pressed tightly against her soft, red lips, kneading and rubbing, releasing a distinctively masculine, sweaty smell into her nostrils. She felt both disgusted and strangely stimulated; instinctively, she tightly closed her lips, daring not to part them. At that moment, Yu Yang gently pulled at the girl's delicate clitoris, rubbing and twisting it lightly. One hand caressed Yu Ying's long, slender, jade-like legs, while the other hand inserted two fingers into her vagina.

Yu Ying's lips parted slightly, but before she could even utter a soft cry, the already impatient penis thrust in... Yu Ying was filled with shyness, her beautiful face flushed crimson. Her cherry-like mouth, experiencing its first encounter with such a large object, was forced open wide to contain the massive "uninvited guest." "Oh my god! How shameful! How could I be so lewd!"

Yu Ying used her small, white hands to tightly hold his lower abdomen, which was pressed against her face, while he began to gently thrust the huge rod that was inserted into her mouth. Yu Ying was extremely shy, her beautiful face flushed red, but at the same time, she was also made to feel nauseous by the strange stimulation.

After thrusting for a while, Yu Yang pushed his penis back into the girl's honeyed hole and began to move even more wildly on the naked, boneless, snow-white body of this indescribably beautiful girl, who was as lovely as a fairy... His huge penis went in and out more roughly in the girl's naturally small and tight vagina...

The girl, caught in a frenzy of lust, felt that the thick and terrifying penis thrusting wildly deeper and wilder into her vagina. She felt ashamed as she felt the thick and terrifying "it" penetrating deeper and deeper into her "secret path"... Her heart was filled with shame and fear as she felt him continuing to thrust harder... The hot glans had gradually penetrated into the deepest part of her body.

As he thrust more and more wildly, his ugly, monstrous rod gradually penetrated deeper into a completely new, mysterious, and secluded "jade palace" within her body, a place never before visited by any "visitor"... During the fiery, lewd thrusting, several times Yu Ying felt shyly as if his enormous, burning glans touched a hidden, unknown, yet intensely stimulating "flower bud" deep within her, a place that sent shivers down her spine and almost took her breath away.

She involuntarily moaned and gasped, her cries soft and sweet. Hearing her own seductive moans and gasps, she felt an overwhelming shyness, her beautiful face flushing crimson. Yu Yang recklessly raped, violated, and ravaged the naked, boneless, snow-white body beneath him. With his superb skill and superhuman stamina, he raped and violated the girl until she cried out in ecstasy, experiencing a state of near-death pleasure. Yu Ying, her naked body writhing beneath him, passionately engaged in intercourse with him. Her snow-white, naked form writhed fervently before him, her face flushed with desire, yielding and shyly submitting.

Their bodies were now slick with fluids, overflowing with love juices. His pubic hair was completely soaked, while Yu Ying's soft, dark pubic hair was even more turbulent, glistening with moisture. From her vulva and vaginal opening, gushes of sticky, white fluid had soaked her pubic hair into a clump, glistening and alluring, driving one mad with desire.

Yu Yang's thick, hard penis plunged deep into Yu Ying's body, his massive member violently slamming open the girl's naturally small vaginal opening, rampaging through the tight vaginal "flower path"... The withdrawal and insertion of his massive member "squeezed" streams of milky white, viscous love fluid out of her "little flesh hole". The massive rod relentlessly explored the deepest recesses of Yu Ying's body. Under its fierce and brutal thrusts, the most mysterious, sacred, and profound depths of the beautiful, delicate, and intelligent girl's vagina—the tender, slippery, and soft "flower palace jade walls," never before touched by anything—gradually and shyly blossomed for it. At this moment, he changed tactics, suddenly lifting his lower body, then taking a deep breath, gritting his teeth, and thrusting his penis forward… Yu

Ying's entire body trembled, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, her teeth clenched, displaying an alluring and seductive posture that seemed both unbearable pain and extreme pleasure. Then, her cherry lips parted slightly, and a seductive and melodious cry escaped her lips. Her heart felt as if her "flower path" vagina had been pierced by that thick penis in such a frenzied manner, and instantly her entire body felt an unbearable tingling and numbness, a hundred flavors of sour, sweet, numbing, and spicy all rushing into her heart at once. He saw her naked, snow-white, soft body tremble and quiver slightly beneath him, and her long, beautiful, snow-white, jade-like slender legs involuntarily rose high.

Yu Ying cried out wildly and gasped, her small, beautiful, cherry-red mouth breathing rapidly. Her long, slender, and smooth legs, which had been raised high, slowly fell down and wrapped around his waist with a mixture of urgency and shyness. Her long, slender, snow-white legs tightly clamped him between her thighs, and as his large glans pressed against her clitoris deep inside her vagina, rubbing and thrusting against it, Yu Yang was also captivated by the fiery and passionate reaction of the stunningly beautiful girl beneath him. He felt a tingling sensation as he thrust deep into her vagina, rubbing against her clitoris, and was about to ejaculate violently. He quickly bit his tongue hard, pulled out his penis, took a deep breath, and then thrust it into Yu Ying's body again.

His large glans pushed aside the contracting, tightly gripping vaginal walls, pressing against the shy, delicate "flower bud" deep inside her vagina, kneading it repeatedly... In this continuous motion, he used one hand to press and rub Yu Ying's small, adorable, fully engorged, rosy clitoris, while his other hand covered Yu Ying's right breast, his fingers pinching and rubbing the small, exquisite, rosy nipple. His tongue also wrapped around Yu Ying's left breast, the shy, already erect nipple, his teeth gently biting it.

"Ah...ah ah...ah...ah ah...ah...uh...ah...ah..." Yu Ying cried out in a frenzy, her moans and groans incessant. Under his multi-pronged assault, she felt her heart floating on clouds, gently rising, unsure of where it would drift.

Yu Yang bent down and kissed Yu Ying's soft, bright red lips, which were frantically moaning and panting. He tried to force his way in, but the girl instinctively bit her lip shyly, preventing him from succeeding. In the end, she shyly and timidly parted her teeth, her tongue darting out. He passionately wrapped his tongue around the shy, coy girl's tongue, finding it fragrant, smooth, and sweet. He held Yu Ying's soft, small, tender, and sweet tongue in his mouth, and began a series of lewd kisses and sucks...

Her cherry-like mouth was sealed, and she moaned softly, as if protesting or enjoying herself. By this time, his thick penis had already thrust in and out of Yu Ying's small vagina seven or eight hundred times. The intense friction against the vaginal walls caused waves of numbness, and the repeated orgasms during intercourse caused the naturally small and tight vaginal walls to contract and spasm, gripping the thick penis tightly… The wet, slippery vaginal mucosa clung tightly to the massive penis, contracting and gripping… Yu Yang's semen was ready to be released.

He withdrew his penis, took a deep breath, and with all his might, thrust his enormous penis wildly into the deepest part of Yu Ying's hot, tight, mysterious vagina… “Ah…” Yu Ying cried out, her teeth clenched, her brows furrowed, and two crystal tears welled up in her tightly closed eyes… These were tears of ecstasy, the sweetest tears of a woman reaching the pinnacle of sexual intercourse.

At this moment, Yu Yang's glans penetrated deeply into Yu Ying's tight vagina, the huge glans pressing firmly against her cervix, shooting a thick stream of semen directly into the depths of the girl's uterus... 02-09

Chapter 067 Visiting the Pirates

In a mountain forest outside Qingyang County, Pan Ren was fleeing for his life, using his fastest speed, most cunning methods, and most disheveled posture.

This was originally an extremely ordinary hunt, but he never dreamed it would turn into a desperate escape. Pan Ren couldn't understand how he had ended up like this.

For several years, Pan Ren couldn't remember the last time he had exerted himself so much. Since his boss Zhao Hu joined the Sea Owl's team, he had never felt so panicked. In the entire Qingyang Port waters, no one dared to oppose the Sea Owl, not even the governor of Qingyang County could only watch them coldly, unwilling to provoke them easily. After

a long period of peaceful life, Pan Ren enjoyed this feeling of power. However, restlessness sometimes stirred within him, and he occasionally longed for the past, for those days of desperate battles, constantly teetering on the edge of life and death. Since his boss had taken on a job a few days ago, they had finally set foot on land.

Perhaps it was from being cooped up at sea for too long, or perhaps it was simply a drunken impulse, but Pan Ren gathered a group of his men and, still slightly intoxicated, went hunting in the mountains. He had no specific goal; he simply wanted to reminisce about the old days and have some fun.

Now, he no longer needed to set his sights on the impoverished mountain people, nor did he care about their meager catches and treasures. He went into the mountains simply to tease the hunters who spent their lives with low-level monsters, and if possible, to molest a couple of village girls—that would make the trip worthwhile.

These village girls weren't beautiful, but they possessed a purity and vitality that city women lacked; though bittersweet, they were still a welcome change.

Was this too much to ask? Not at all! For the current Pan Ren, it was perfectly normal.

Unexpectedly, instead of finding a suitable village girl, they encountered two murderous demons, especially the gentle and refined young man! Pan Ren felt as if he were facing the most terrifying devil.

He wore a plain white outfit, with a dark purple cloak draped over his shoulders. His black hair, loosely tied with a ribbon, cascaded down his shoulders like an ink waterfall. His hair wasn't long, just reaching his shoulders, yet it appeared exceptionally flowing. As he moved, he seemed to float on water like a purple lotus, ethereal and otherworldly amidst the wildflowers blooming in the mountains, creating a strange, visually disorienting effect.

This was partly because the young man seemed shrouded in a membrane of light, causing a distortion and blurring of vision, making it impossible to see his true appearance. Another reason was what the young man said.

He walked directly towards Pan Ren and his companions, uttering only one sentence. "If you want to live, take me to your boss. I have something to discuss with him."

Pan Ren now regretted not listening to the boy instead of trying to outnumber him and teach this arrogant brat a lesson. As a result, when the boy casually smashed the barbarian's fist with his long, slender, white hand, along with his head, it was as if the barbarian wasn't a strong man capable of tearing apart tigers and leopards, but a piece of paper, a piece of firewood, a rotten, old log about to be buried—utterly vulnerable. Faced with that awe-inspiring blow, he was filled with regret.

What kind of strength was this? A Grandmaster-level martial artist? Why was he so young? Weren't all Grandmaster-level martial artists supposed to be strong men over forty? When could someone be so young?

This realization made him finally regret his decision. With his strength, facing a Grandmaster-level martial artist, his only fate was death. Thus began his bitter escape.

Most terrifyingly, when the boy killed the barbarian, Pan Ren's mind snapped back to reality, and he finally saw the boy's face clearly. That one glance was enough to rob him of his last shred of courage, leaving him with only one thought: escape!

The boy was handsome, not just handsome, but possessed a sinister charm—a kind of allure that was incredibly attractive to women.

Pan Ren also possessed this charm, or rather, he believed he did.

How could the second-in-command of the invincible Sea King, who dominated the seas, not have an allure for women? That would be a joke!

However, compared to the boy's charm, Pan Ren suddenly realized that he was nothing more than a chicken. That quiet yet sinister aura made him feel as if a mountain was pressing down on him. It was as if a god was looking down on an ant, instantly terrifying Pan Ren, leaving him no choice but to flee for his life.

Moreover, he had seen the boy's face before, but only in a portrait. This was one of their key targets. Now, seeing the boy in person, Pan Ren suddenly felt a surge of resentment towards the employer who had brought them ashore. Damn it, if the target was just a useless martial arts novice, then most people in the world were useless.

Despite cursing inwardly, Pan Ren kept running for his life, but it was clear that he had nowhere to escape.

Pan Ren fled towards a secret manor left by Hai Xiao near Qingyang County. He knew that if the young man was determined to kill him, the only hope of saving his life was Hai Xiao's manor. As long as Zhao Hu was alive, he had a chance to survive, even though it was farther away, but Pan Ren had no other choice. He could only hope that his legs could be faster, that his men could buy him a little more time, and that he could escape alive.

Soon, Pan Ren fell into despair.

More than a dozen martial arts masters were killed one by one by the young man; none of them could withstand even a single punch. The young man pursued and killed at a leisurely pace, as if he were reaping not lives, but cockroaches and bedbugs, cold and precise.

Behind him, the screams of agony had ceased; his men were all dead, and Pan Ren became increasingly panicked. Compared to the fear of death itself, he feared the taste of waiting for death even more. He knew that taste, and had seen and admired countless times how others collapsed under that fear.

Now, it was his turn to experience it.

Without turning around, Pan Ren knew that the young man was gradually catching up with him in a seemingly floating manner, looking at him with a cold, unfeeling gaze, like thorns in his back, chilling him to the bone.

Fortunately, the young man seemed to be intentionally letting him lead the way, and did not immediately catch up to kill him, but merely followed him casually, like a leech, making Pan Ren feel waves of terror

...

Inside the manor, in a secret room, on a large bed.

Zhao Hu's strong body was covered in sweat, his breathing heavy like an old ox plowing a field. The sturdy and elastic bed groaned under its strain, and the slender, soft, white body twisted like a small boat in a stormy sea, as if it were about to be torn to pieces.

Looking at the woman's pitiful and sorrowful face beneath him, Zhao Hu's lust intensified. Beads of sweat slid down his shiny bald head, rolling down his contorted cheeks, glowing with an eerie crimson against his flushed face.

In a daze, Zhao Hu felt as if he were engaged in a bloody battle, the muffled sound of blades piercing bone ringing in his ears, enjoying the fear and despair on his opponent's face, savoring the pleasure and comfort they brought him.

"Different opponents, same thrill!"

Thinking this, Zhao Hu became increasingly excited, growling repeatedly as he tore off the last of the body's clothes, held them to his nose, and took a deep breath.

"Master Zhao likes this smell!"

The woman beneath him had her eyes tightly closed, her hands bound to the headboard, occasionally emitting muffled moans and cries of pain. Her body wasn't stunningly beautiful, but it was exceptionally delicate, her face bruised and purple, with traces of blood still damp around her eyes and ears. With each swing of her head, her two pigtails flew in the air, adding to her youthful appearance. They seemed like two flags of victory, beckoning Zhao Hu to conquer them.

"Heh, a mute? Tiger remembers playing with one before, but not as good as you!"

Licking his thick lips, Zhao Hu hoisted the woman's legs onto his shoulders, crouched down, and prepared to strike.

"Don't say it, she really does look a bit like her. Could it be that little girl from back then has grown up?"

A picture flashed in his mind, several terrified and pleading faces swaying before him, including a girl of about fourteen or fifteen, her features indistinct.

Unfortunately, the image was too blurry, and no matter how hard Zhao Hu tried, he couldn't make her clear. The only thing he was certain of was that the girl also had pigtails, the same delicate and smooth skin, but her expression was even more wooden and dull. Like a walking corpse with an empty shell, despite being tortured, she bit her lip tightly, not uttering a sound.

"You're still the best, hehe!"

After several unsuccessful attempts, Tiger gave up on the idea of searching his memory. He had killed too many people and raped too many women; who knew which "back then" it was, and how could he remember whether that girl was dead or not?

Who cares who she is or not, she's nothing more than a plaything in my hands now, why bother thinking about it?

Feeling the increasingly strong urge within him, Zhao Hu gathered his thoughts and concentrated all his energy on a certain part of his body. He half-squatted, his unusually long hands bracing against the edge of the bed, and roared like a wild beast...

The raging dragon was about to burst forth; he had ignored everything around him, completely lost in this battlefield that would bring him endless pleasure.

"Tiger Lord, help!" A sudden, shrill cry for help from outside made Zhao Hu stop his impending conquest, and he listened intently to the commotion outside with some surprise.

A surge of anger rose within him; he felt a burning desire to kill the voice that had interrupted his good time. However, when he recognized the voice, a serious expression gradually appeared on his face, and a sense of unease crept into his heart. "That's Pan Lao Er's voice. Who could make the fierce and ruthless Pan Lao Er cry for help? This person is clearly not simple."

Despite his unease, Zhao Hu quickly dressed, grabbed his prized weapon—a nine-ringed broadsword—and rushed out of the secret room, heading towards the front yard of the manor. The voice seemed to have been coming from there, and it had remained there all along. Pan Ren's shrill cries continued, further disturbing Zhao Hu's peace of mind.

Chapter 68 Demonic Power Displays Its Power

"What the hell is going on? Who the hell dares to cause trouble here? Are they tired of living?" Zhao Hu shouted, rushing to the front yard like a gust of wind. When he saw the scene in the yard, his gloomy eyes narrowed slightly, his eyelids twitched, and he became more vigilant.

A group of pirates, drawn by the commotion, had already gathered in the courtyard. However, unlike their usual boisterous shouts and curses, they huddled together, their faces filled with terror. They had long lost their usual ferocious, bloodthirsty nature, and instead looked like lambs to the slaughter, staring blankly at the two men opposite them.

At this moment, Zhao Hu finally saw the two men clearly. One after the other, two men stood prominently about three feet away. The man in plain clothes in front was tall and slender, clearly the leader. The man behind him was dressed in black, his expression cold and indifferent, giving off a very strange feeling; he was obviously a follower.

The man in white looked only sixteen or seventeen years old, with an almost eerily handsome appearance. What was particularly striking was his translucent skin, shimmering with a dazzling luster, and his long, glossy black hair, parted in the middle, cascading over his broad shoulders. With a high, straight nose and bright, piercing eyes that seemed to flash like lightning, he possessed an almost demonic charm that one glance could never forget. Coupled with his imposing, awe-inspiring presence, he instilled a sense of dread.

At his feet, Pan Ren lay sprawled on the ground like a dead fish, too afraid to move, as if the sinister youth would crush him like an ant.

Zhao Hu's heart trembled. His gaze fell on the youth's face, and a surge of emotions coursed through him. He naturally recognized the youth before him, but he hadn't expected him to be so terrifying. The information his employer had given him stated that the youth had only been cultivating for a short time. Why then did a young man with such a short cultivation period possess such a terrifying aura, instilling an insurmountable fear in Zhao Hu, a martial artist who had been a Grandmaster for many years?

In his memory, this feeling of fear hadn't surfaced in his heart for a long time. Since advancing to the Grandmaster realm, he had always acted like a high and mighty god, holding the power of life and death over others. Even the few Grandmaster-level experts in Qingyang County had never been taken seriously by him. But today, in front of this young man, he felt the threat of death for the first time. It was an instinctive feeling, an almost beastly intuition, yet it was this intuition that had allowed him to escape deadly threats countless times.

"Who are you? Why are you causing trouble at our manor?" Zhao Hu suppressed his fear and asked, feigning ignorance.

"You, the mighty Black Fiend Zhao Hu, wouldn't know who I am? I've heard that one of your targets this time is me. You're not so confused that you can't even recognize your target, are you? If so, I'm going to be disappointed." The boy's voice was cold and laced with sarcasm. As he spoke, a chill seemed to envelop the surroundings, making Zhao Hu's heart skip a beat, and his body involuntarily wanted to retreat.

But just as he was about to retreat, he felt a strange force sealing off his body, making him unable to move. His fear intensified. He never thought that someone with his Grandmaster-level cultivation would be restrained, especially by a mere sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy.

Forcing a smile, Zhao Hu said in a dry voice, "Your Excellency may have misunderstood. We absolutely have no intention of harming you."

"Misunderstood? Weren't you hired by Yang Zhi to kill me and plunder Qingyang County? When did the leader of the sea tyrants become so insincere?" Yu

Yang's gaze gradually turned cold as he glanced at Zhao Hu. His eyes were as sharp as a hawk's, and Zhao Hu felt that his clothes were completely useless, his body exposed to Yu Yang's observation. Little did he know that this was a secret technique of "observing people and things" passed down by the Demonic Sect, long lost, but now it had reappeared in Yu Yang's hands.

Zhao Hu's heart sank, and a hint of ferocity gradually appeared on his face. Strangely, he calmed down and said in a deep voice, "Since you already know our intentions, it seems you were prepared. It's laughable that we're still here, overestimating ourselves and trying to plot against you. But what brings you here now?"

Yu Yang smiled lightly, glancing at the group of thieves standing in the courtyard, his tone icy. "I'm here to make a deal with you. If you know what's good for you, fine. If you're going to be stubborn, hehe..."

Zhao Hu said arrogantly, "Even thieves have their code of honor. What if we don't want to make this deal with you?"

"Don't want to make this deal? Then let's see if you have the strength to defy my will!" As Yu Yang spoke, he suddenly took a step forward, closing in on Zhao Hu.

Zhao Hu had been cautiously watching Yu Yang's movements. Now, he could clearly see every step Yu Yang took, but his sense of time told him that all these seemingly slow movements were completed in an instant. These two extremes of speed and slowness, completely contradictory in time, were manifested in Yu Yang, sending a chill down Zhao Hu's spine.

Seeing Yu Yang instantly close in, Zhao Hu dared not be careless. He stomped his foot and tried to retreat, but Yu Yang's speed was extreme. In the blink of an eye, Yu Yang was in front of him, his palms striking out, a tremendous force hitting his chest, making him stop breathing.

"I'm doomed," Zhao Hu thought bitterly. He desperately gathered all his strength and thrust forward with a palm strike, using the rebound force to fly backward.

Yu Yang smiled coldly, his palms grabbing at Zhao Hu like a leech. If Yu Yang's grip landed firmly, Zhao Hu would probably be left with no intact bones.

As Zhao Hu retreated, he felt another powerful force pressing down on him from behind, as if two Yu Yangs were attacking him simultaneously from both sides. The power of this strange youth's attack contained both forward and pulling forces, a truly astonishing and unbelievable demonic technique.

Seeing Zhao Hu, a grandmaster, suddenly find himself in a hopeless situation in a single exchange, not only were the bandits watching the battle terrified, but Zhao Hu himself turned ashen-faced, filled with despair.

"Don't harm my brother!" A clear, delicate voice suddenly rang out, accompanied by a sword light as white as silver, slashing towards the claws reaching for Zhao Hu. The timing of the sword strike was exquisitely precise, down to the finest detail. If Yu Yang insisted on grabbing Zhao Hu, although Zhao Hu would perish, he himself would inevitably be injured by the sword light.

Chapter 69 The Stunning Zhao Ling'er

Yu Yang let out a soft "Eh," his claws pausing slightly as he flicked his wrists, two fingers firmly gripping the incoming silver sword. He stared intently at the sword's owner, his eyes lighting up instantly, his body momentarily halting in his tracks.

"What a beautiful girl!" Yu Yang thought to himself, his eyes taking in the newcomer's body without restraint.

The woman was about twenty years old, around 1.7 meters tall, wearing a deep blue feathered crown. She had flowing, glossy black hair like a waterfall, and beneath her delicate yet resolute eyebrows were a pair of deep, mysterious, and captivating eyes. These eyes seemed to possess a powerful magnetic field; every subtle glance exuded a shimmering charm that unconsciously radiated outwards, impacting Yu Yang's heart.

Her face made Yu Yang's heart skip a beat. He couldn't believe that someone could possess such a near-perfect, work of art-like face, devoid of any expression, exuding a cold yet unapproachable aura. She wore a set of light blue women's leather armor, but this did not conceal her perfect figure. On the contrary, the armor accentuated her full breasts, slender waist, shapely hips, and long, beautiful legs, highlighting them perfectly.

It also added to her air of haughty elegance and pride that was impossible to look directly at.

Cold, beautiful, vibrant, and mysterious—these were the only words Yu Yang could use to describe this woman. He even dared to swear that even the most beautiful women on Earth, the top models, could not compare to her. If anything, only a perfect woman created by a supercomputer, impossible to exist in the real world, could be compared to her.

"Let go!" The girl tried to pull the silver sword from Yu Yang's fingers, but found it wouldn't budge. This made her face flush red, and her full breasts rose and fell with her rapid breathing, making Yu Yang's face burn and his heart pound.

"Ling'er, why did you come here? This has nothing to do with you. Go back to the island right now." Zhao Hu had just escaped death and was about to catch his breath when he suddenly realized that the person who had saved him was his younger sister, Zhao Ling'er. He was even more anxious and couldn't help but urge Zhao Ling'er to leave this dangerous place immediately.

"Brother, I won't abandon you. We came out together, so we should go back together," Zhao Ling'er said stubbornly. "At worst, we'll all die together!"

Yu Yang smiled faintly, loosening his grip on the longsword between his fingers. He clapped lightly and said, "What a touching display of brotherly and sisterly affection! Boss Zhao, with such a beautiful and loyal sister, how could you bear to let her perish? If you're sensible and cooperate with me, not only will your lives be safe, but you'll also receive a generous reward—double the amount! Besides what your foolish employer pays you, you'll also gain a large fortune from this operation. Why not?"

Zhao Hu hesitated upon hearing this, his expression shifting between light and shadow. His eyes, fixed on his sister, revealed a struggle.

"How do you want us to cooperate with you?" Zhao Ling'er, standing to the side, suddenly asked before her brother could speak.

Yu Yang glanced thoughtfully at the stunningly beautiful woman, a wicked smile playing on his lips. "It's actually very simple. Just listen to me, and I'll tell you where to rob, where to kill, who to kill, and who to absolutely not touch. As long as you do as I say, I guarantee you'll return with a full load."

Zhao Ling'er bit her red lips, then quickly glanced at her brother Zhao Hu, a resolute glint in her eyes, and said swiftly, "Alright, we agree. We'll follow your orders this time.

" "Oh, does your opinion represent your brother? I can tell he doesn't seem willing!" Yu Yang glanced at the dejected Zhao Hu opposite him and asked indifferently.

"I agree!" Zhao Hu said bitterly. Faced with life and death, he finally chose to compromise. Facing this mysterious young man, he felt powerless, as if facing an unparalleled demon king. This intense pressure made him unable to muster any more thoughts of rebellion.

Yu Yang smiled brightly, withdrawing his imposing aura and instantly transforming into a refined and gentle young man. The mental attack of the Dao Heart Demon Seed Technique was indeed powerful, so easily destroying the hearts of these bandits and terrifying them in his presence. Looking at the submissive bandits before him, he couldn't help but feel a surge of pride and said with satisfaction, "A wise man knows when to yield. Boss Zhao's consideration for the overall situation is truly admirable. Since everyone is willing to cooperate, let's discuss the details."

Zhao Hu, having quickly adjusted his mood after agreeing, nodded upon hearing Yu Yang's words, "Young Master Yu, please come inside. Let's talk inside."

Yu Yang nodded, then turned to the nameless man behind him and said, "You train these men properly here first. Tell them what can be destroyed and what should be handled with care, so they don't ruin the good stuff.

" "Yes, Young Master, I know what to do." "Nameless said respectfully. Seeing how easily Yu Yang had intimidated the bandits, he finally felt relieved and even more convinced of Yu Yang's methods.

After instructing Nameless, Yu Yang turned and followed Zhao Hu and Zhao Ling'er into the living room. After Yu Yang left, Pan Rencai, who had been lying on the ground, got up and wiped the sweat from his forehead, a feeling of relief rising from his heart.

Yu Yang's gaze fell on Zhao Ling'er beside him. Looking at her graceful figure, he felt a tickle in his heart and couldn't help but say, "How come such a delicate girl like Ling'er has taken up the dangerous business of piracy?"

"What do you mean? Can't I be a pirate? Or do you look down on us pirates?" "Zhao Ling'er glared at Yu Yang with her big eyes and shouted fiercely.

After Yu Yang withdrew his aura, the suffocating demonic lord aura he had just exuded was gone. Now he was just a lazy young man with a faint wicked smile on his face, so Zhao Ling'er had no fear of him at all, and naturally spoke much more casually.

However, Zhao Ling'er's casual appearance made Zhao Hu, who was standing to the side, feel a chill run down his spine. He was the only one who had felt the demonic king aura on Yu Yang just now. That indifference and ruthlessness that could decide life and death with a flick of the wrist had left a deep mark on his heart. So when he saw his sister's attitude towards Yu Yang, sweat immediately broke out on his face.

Yu Yang was not bothered by Zhao Ling'er's fierce appearance at all. On the contrary, he found her quite cute and said with a wicked smile: "It's not that I look down on pirates, it's just that I think it's a bit of a waste for someone with such a beautiful face to be exposed to the wind and sun and bloodshed at sea every day. How about you come and be my bodyguard?" "Judging by your cultivation level, you'd be perfect as my personal bodyguard. It's easy and comfortable, much better than being a pirate."

Hearing Yu Yang's words, Zhao Hu immediately tensed up. So this Demon Lord had taken a liking to his sister! What was he to do? If he wanted to forcibly take her away, no one could stop him.

While Zhao Hu was anxiously worrying about his sister, Zhao Ling'er pouted and snorted, "You wish! Who wants to be your bodyguard?"

Yu Yang raised an eyebrow and said, "Perhaps you'll change your mind later. Come find me whenever you do, I'll be waiting." Hahaha…

Seeing Yu Yang's confident and arrogant face, Zhao Ling'er's heart pounded inexplicably.

The marriage between the Yu and Song families was a major event in Qingyang County, causing quite a stir and subtly altering the delicate situation. Both families attached great importance to the marriage of Yu Huan and Song Lin.

On the wedding day, the Song family's wedding procession stretched for miles, accompanied by the sounds of drums and music, creating a lively and festive atmosphere. Passersby on the streets watched with envy and admiration. The Yu residence was already brightly decorated with lanterns and colorful banners, a joyous ambiance

pervading the air. When Song Lin arrived at the Yu residence, Yu Huan, dressed in a bright red wedding robe, was being helped out by her maids. Yu Yang, also in a brocade robe, followed beside

her. According to custom, this younger brother was to personally escort his sister to her husband's home. After paying respects to his parents-in-law, Song Lin, seeing Yu Huan emerge, quickly approached her with a beaming smile, gently helping her out of the courtyard and into the luxurious carriage. He then mounted a tall horse beside him, excitedly signaling the wedding party to set off.

Amidst the booming sound of firecrackers, Yu Yang, on horseback, accompanied Song Lin on either side of the carriage, as they headed towards the Song residence.

The Song residence was already overflowing with guests, a lively and bustling scene. The Song family was a prominent clan in Qingyang County, and most of the town's leading figures were gathered there. As soon as the wedding carriage arrived at the gate, servants rushed to announce its arrival, and everyone rushed out to greet the bride. Yu Huan

alighted from the carriage, and maids and servants immediately helped her into the courtyard. To show the importance they placed on this marriage, Song Yunyi and his wife also came out to greet her.

Yu Yang, following beside his second sister, was immediately drawn to the beautiful woman beside Song Yunyi. Clearly, this was Song Lin's mother, Xiao Qiang. She was dressed in a magnificent gown, the low-cut neckline highlighting her stunning beauty. She wore a low-cut, short-sleeved blouse of light silk, revealing her fair, delicate arms and a patch of white skin, paired with a royal blue ruqun (a type of traditional Chinese dress) embroidered with blooming peonies in gold and silver thread. A flowing shawl draped over her shoulders echoed the elaborate garments, creating a dynamic and alluring effect.

Yu Yang saw that the woman's hair was styled in a high, cloud-like bun, adorned with various exquisite headdresses, which complemented her magnificent attire, giving her an air of refined elegance.

When Yu Yang saw the woman's face, his heart skipped a beat. The woman looked very young, yet possessed a dignified elegance usually reserved for mature women. Her eyebrows were delicately drawn, her face lightly powdered, her nose high and straight, her lips red and luscious—she was undeniably beautiful. But what truly captivated Yu Yang was her alluring, seductive charm. This captivating allure seemed to tease even the air itself, creating an atmosphere of ambiguity. More importantly, the woman's face was strikingly familiar; she was none other than Xiao Qiang, once hailed as Taiwan's most beautiful woman in his past life. This discovery thrilled Yu Yang, causing him to completely miss his second sister, Yu Huan, and Song Lin's wedding ceremony. It wasn't

until the emcee announced the guests' arrival that Yu Yang snapped out of his reverie. Looking at the groom, Song Lin, and the bride, Yu Huan, surrounded by guests, a glint of cunning flashed in Yu Yang's eyes, a wicked smile playing on his lips. He picked up a glass of wine and approached them.

As everyone saw Yu Yang approaching, they instinctively made way for him. For some reason, they felt a strange, almost sinister aura about the young man, inspiring a sense of awe and inferiority in them. They unconsciously parted the path, watching Yu Yang stroll confidently towards Song Lin, raise his glass, and smile, saying, "Brother-in-law, now I can call you brother-in-law. Today is your and my second sister's wedding day. As your younger brother, I'd like to offer you a toast. I'll drink first."

Yu Yang tossed back his head, downed the wine in one gulp, turned the glass upside down to show Song Lin, and then smiled at him. Song Lin quickly had a maid refill his glass, beaming, "Thank you, little brother. From now on, we're family." He then downed his own wine in one gulp.

Seeing Song Lin finish his drink, Yu Yang refilled his own glass and said, "Brother-in-law is right, from now on we're family. So, my second sister will be relying on you from now on. This glass is for my second sister, to toast you."

Hearing this, Song Lin quickly raised his glass and clinked it against Yu Yang's, then downed the wine in one gulp. After a few drinks, his handsome face was flushed, and a hint of intoxication showed in his eyes.

Yu Yang, of course, wouldn't let him off easily. After toasting several more times, he loudly proclaimed, "Dear friends and family, today is the wedding day of my second sister, Yu Huan, and brother-in-law, Song Lin. Everyone should offer their blessings, so please toast the groom a lot!"

While speaking, Yu Yang used a mental technique from the Dao Heart Demon Seed Technique. Everyone who heard his voice would subconsciously and unconditionally obey his commands. The Dao Heart Demon Seed Technique emphasizes mental cultivation, so this technique was naturally second nature to him, and no one felt anything amiss.

After hearing Yu Yang's words, the guests rushed forward to toast the groom. Yu Yang glanced at Song Lin, surrounded by the chaotic crowd, a wicked smile playing on his lips. He quietly retreated to the side, leisurely searching for the beautiful women in the room.

When his gaze fell upon a group of female guests, his eyes suddenly lit up, a smile spreading across his face as he approached with his wine glass.

Xiao Qiang was chatting and laughing with a group of female guests when she suddenly felt a numbness in her right leg. Her body involuntarily swayed to one side, and she let out a cry of surprise. Just as she thought she was about to fall to the ground, a strong arm suddenly reached out and firmly grabbed her waist. Then, a handsome and devilish young man's face appeared in front of her, and a magnetic voice sounded in her ear: "Auntie, are you alright?"

"Oh, I'm fine. My leg was a little numb just now, and I lost my balance for a moment. Thank you so much. You must be Yu Yang. I've heard of you before." Xiao Qiang was held in Yu Yang's arms, feeling the strong masculine aura emanating from him. Her face flushed for no reason, and her breathing became a little unsteady. Although she wondered why she would react this way in front of a boy younger than her son, she was very curious about this famous young man in the empire.

"Really? I didn't expect I to be so famous that even your aunt knows me." Yu Yang smiled and helped Xiao Qiang to a secluded corner. Xiao Qiang was completely unaware as Yu Yang led her to a quiet corner. Suddenly, she felt a warm, large hand gently caressing her waist. When she looked at Yu Yang alertly, she saw a pair of bewitching, evil eyes looking at her tenderly. She was momentarily stunned...

What alarmed her even more was that the annoying hand started moving again, and... and it became bolder and bolder. Now, the hand was no longer gently touching her plump buttocks, but the entire palm was pressed tightly against them, slowly caressing them. This feeling made her feel disgusted and uncomfortable.

The demonic hand's touch grew stronger and stronger, its caresses expanding in radius. Now, it had touched Xiao Qiang's entire buttocks through her clothes. As the sensation intensified, the temperature of the hand's palm rose, transmitting its burning desire through the fabric to Xiao Qiang's buttocks. It felt like a direct touch on her plump, round buttocks. The force, the temperature, the sensation were almost searing Xiao Qiang's skin. A faint blush had crept onto Xiao Qiang's face. Fortunately, it was already evening, and the surrounding lights flickered, which helped to ease the situation. But this hand was truly irritating.

Yu Yang started to get restless again. Xiao Qiang twisted her body, trying to avoid him, but Yu Yang held her tightly, using the surrounding decorations to block everyone's view. Xiao Qiang felt that the sensation was different from before. Why was there a thick finger pressing against her, trembling with the slight friction of their bodies, pressing against her buttocks again and again? No, this is… A gasp went through her mind. This seemed to be Yu Yang's giant python. How could he be so bold? In this banquet, he dared to treat her so brazenly. Ah, why is it getting thicker, bigger, and hotter? Now Xiao Qiang was certain that what was moving on her buttocks was Yu Yang's ugly, enormous penis. But how could it be so big, so long, and so hot? Judging from his assault through her clothes, Yu Yang's penis was twice the size of her husband's, and its heat was something her husband had never experienced. Ah, what was wrong with her? Not only had she not scolded him, but she had also endured his assault, and she had even compared his penis to her beloved husband. What was wrong with her? How could she have such lewd thoughts?

Behind her, Yu Yang looked at the beautiful woman in front of him through the dim light, greedily inhaling the fleshy scent of Xiao Qiang's body. Seeing that she dared not resist his assault, he was extremely pleased. He hadn't expected to be so lucky; Xiao Qiang didn't even dare to scream. He was going to have his way with her today. He quickly pulled out his already swollen and painful penis and pressed it against Xiao Qiang's plump, round, and fleshy buttocks, writhing with pleasure.

Xiao Qiang cried out in surprise, her body jerking forward before her legs gave way and she fell to the ground. Before she could react, she landed in a strong, firm embrace. The hand that had been gripping her collar loosened, and her full, white breasts were immediately exposed to the soft light. Yu Yang's pupils contracted sharply, and he narrowed his eyes, looking down into her collar.

Due to the tug, her collar was pulled wide open, revealing most of her soft, white flesh. Her chest heaved rapidly, causing her nipples to bob up and down like steamed buns dotted with strawberry jam, tempting one to take a bite.

Feeling heavy breathing behind her, and a large hand on her waist burning like a branding iron, Xiao Qiang quickly straightened up, adjusting her collar. "Yu Yang, let go of me! Someone will see us!"

"Auntie, it's alright. Look, everyone's busy drinking. Nobody will notice."

Yu Yang's voice was low and husky, carrying a strange ambiguity and desire. He didn't let go; his rough knuckles rubbed against her waist through the thin cheongsam, burning hot.

Xiao Qiang bit her lip and tried to pull away, but Yu Yang's hand was like glue, still clinging tightly to her.

"No, don't do this, Yu Yang."

She reached out to try to push him away, her heart pounding like a giant drum, both shocked and afraid, yet she dared not push him away loudly.

"Do you usually use showing cleavage to seduce men? Hmm?"

Yu Yang moved closer to Xiao Qiang's ivory-carved, snow-white neck, his hot breath spraying onto her neck, making her shiver.

"No, no."

Xiao Qiang was both ashamed and angry. She reached out her small hand to push him away, because Yu Yang's lips were already pressed against her neck, gently biting and nibbling at those ambiguous white and red areas.

"What are you doing? This is the lobby, there are guests everywhere, someone will see us... Ah!"

Xiao Qiang gasped as his large hands moved up her waist, impatiently grasping one of her full breasts and roughly kneading it.

"Auntie, you mean as long as no one sees your face, it's fine?"

Yu Yang pushed Xiao Qiang's slender body against the corner, making her face the cold wall. When her eyes looked down, she saw her breasts being squeezed into various shapes by Yu Yang behind her, and something hard pressing against her waist, making her gasp for breath.

"No, no!"

Xiao Qiang twisted her body anxiously, unable to imagine what it would be like when someone walked by. Yu Yang's hands were strong and powerful, pinning her struggling hands behind her back, making her breasts more prominent and easier for his free hand to ravage them. His breathing became very rapid as he sucked heavily on her neck. A hard thing pressed against her waist, rubbing back and forth. Even through her clothes, Xiao Qiang could clearly feel the size and heat of that thing, especially as she struggled, it grew even larger.

"Auntie, you smell so good and feel so smooth! But looking at your gloomy expression, it must have been a long time since a man has loved and cared for you, right?"

Yu Yang said lewdly as he reached his hand inside Xiao Qiang's robe, ignoring her struggles, and forcefully touched her most private place, playing with that sensitive little pearl.

"Ah!"

Xiao Qiang shuddered violently, feeling an uncontrollable spasm in her lower abdomen, a surge of heat rushing out, a strange and unfamiliar sensation that filled her with shame and indignation.

"No, don't touch there!"

she screamed, crying out, "Please, no!"

"Don't stop?"

Yu Yang panted heavily, two fingers roughly squeezing into Xiao Qiang's flower cave, teasing the soft flesh inside, "You little slut, you're so tight, oh, I really want to fuck you to death!"

Xiao Qiang gritted her teeth and continued to endure Yu Yang's shameless caresses. Now, that demonic hand was no longer touching her cautiously as before, but was shamelessly groping her thighs. Moreover, the more it touched, the closer it got to the forbidden zone in the center of her thighs, almost reaching the entrance of that overflowing paradise. "No, I can't let that filthy hand touch my most sacred place. From childhood to adulthood, only my beloved husband has ever touched my most precious private parts. I can't let any man other than my boyfriend touch them, I absolutely can't...

Ah! Ah! But why are my legs getting weaker and weaker?" She tried to squeeze her thighs together, trying to stop that sinful hand from reaching towards her opening, but her legs wouldn't obey her brain. They were involuntarily separated by a hand's width. Finally, she felt a heat in her private parts. Through her newly bought stockings and panties, that warm hand was already accurately pressing against her opening. A finger slowly moved back and forth along the stripes of the stockings and the thin crotch of the thong. "Ah! No, it hurts so much, stop it, you can't do this! God, someone save me!" A few tears slowly welled up in her eyes, but along with this immense shame was a raging fire of desire burning in her heart.

"Auntie, are you wearing the clothes I designed? They're so sexy! They must feel so comfortable! Don't scream, okay? Otherwise, your husband might see you looking so wanton. Enjoy yourself, I'll make you reach a blissful climax, hehehehe..."

Xiao Qiang, her eyes already glazed over, suddenly heard a seductive, wicked voice. "Ah, it's a young man molesting me! Am I too weak? I can't let this happen! Please stop! Please, stop! Ahhh, I can't take it anymore! Why is my juices flowing so easily today?" "How can so much be flowing out, ah..."

The fingers at the entrance of the hole moved faster and faster, with increasing force. Xiao Qiang no longer cared about Yu Yang in front of her chest. With the movement of his fingers, her legs became even weaker. Now it was no longer Yu Yang leaning on Xiao Qiang, but Xiao Qiang actively pressing her delicate body tightly against Yu Yang's body. Her beautiful silk-stockinged legs were also pressed tightly against Yu Yang's legs. How could those thin, almost transparent flesh-colored stockings protect Xiao Qiang's delicate thighs and calves? Stimulated by the leg hair on Yu Yang's legs, they became even more unbearably itchy.

"No! Please, Yu Yang, there are too many guests here! If someone sees us, please let me go!"

Xiao Qiang cried and struggled. She didn't know that she would encounter such a thing in her own home, at her son's banquet. If someone saw it, her image would completely collapse, and she would become a laughing stock among the nobility.

“Auntie, don’t worry! I used a mental technique; no one can get through here anytime soon.”

Yu Yang’s fingers moved in and out of Xiao Qiang’s body, drawing out streams of slippery fluid. “Look at you, clearly wanting it so much, yet desperately pretending to be a chaste widow.”

He withdrew his fingers, wiping the clear liquid from his fingertips on her face, his breath ragged as he bit her earlobe, forcefully lifting the hem of her dress, his voice low and husky: “Baby, you’ll be begging me to fuck you.”

Yu Yang grew increasingly smug; merely moving his fingers was no longer enough to satisfy his lust. “Hehe, beautiful lady.” "It feels good, doesn't it? I'll make it even better later, just wait a minute." Xiao Qiang, who was immersed in love and desire, was already burning with lust and just wanted to end this sinful pleasure as soon as possible. However, the fingers that were moving rapidly through her stockings and thong suddenly stopped moving and left her peach blossom cave that was already overflowing with spring water and nectar, and withdrew between her legs. "Ah!"

Whether it was because she was relieved that the sinful hand had left her private parts, or because she was saddened that the other party stopped moving when she was about to reach the climax, Xiao Qiang's cute little mouth let out a soft sigh. Just as she was feeling lost, she heard a few words whispered in her ear, "Don't worry, Yu Yangbei, I'm coming right away. I'll make you feel good. Listen, I'm licking your sweet nectar..."

Sure enough, she heard a sucking sound again. "He... he actually did this! My husband has never done this before! He actually did this!" Xiao Qiang struggled in terror, but Yu Yang held her firmly against the wall, unable to move. Yu Yang pulled down his pants quickly, and the next second she felt a huge, thick thing slap heavily against her buttocks, hot and hard like an iron rod.

"I can't hold back anymore, baby..."

Yu Yang breathed heavily, his voice seeming to burst out from between his teeth, "You were born to seduce men!"

"No! No!"

Realizing what Yu Yang was about to do, Xiao Qiang tensed up all over!

"Don't say no, you'll be begging me for you!"

Yu Yang gritted his teeth, thrusting forward and powerfully penetrating her with his hot, hard member!

"Ah—" "Ah—" Both cried out simultaneously. Xiao Qiang was in pain, while Yu Yang was experiencing pleasure.

"Get out! Get out! It hurts... ah!"

Xiao Qiang cried, struggling and twisting desperately, but only felt the thing inside her that was almost tearing her apart growing harder and bigger.

"Are you trying to drive me crazy, Sister Xiao Qiang!"

Yu Yang felt that Xiao Qiang's insides were so tight it was maddening, as if countless small mouths were sucking him hard, making him almost lose control and nearly ejaculate.

Yu Yang roared, excitedly slapping Xiao Qiang's snow-white buttocks hard, ignoring her cries, and thrusting his strong waist wildly.

"Ah! It hurts! Let go, let go!"

Xiao Qiang was pinned against the wall, unable to move. Her legs were forcefully spread apart by Yu Yang, making her unsteady on her feet from the powerful impact, yet she couldn't sit down. All her weight seemed to be concentrated on the point where they were joined. Every time she tried to fall, Yu Yang would forcefully push her back, causing her to tremble in pain, yet also experiencing an indescribable pleasure. That pleasure made her feel ashamed, yet before she could think, she would fall back down, once again meeting Yu Yang's desire! One thrust, another, and another. Yu Yang's rhythm had no technique, just powerful thrusts, each time reaching the climax, each time hitting her G-spot. His large, erect penis brutally opened her still-healing wounded passage, then quickly withdrew, scraping against the tender flesh. The sharp pain and unfamiliar pleasure mingled together, causing Xiao Qiang to let out a cat-like cry.

“Sister Xiao Qiang, you’re so tight! Oh—” Yu Yang excitedly tilted his head back, his Adam’s apple bobbing up and down. His thick hands roughly kneaded her buttocks, then slapped them down hard, making a crisp slapping sound.

“Ah!”

Xiao Qiang cried, her eyes blurred with tears. The sudden pain in her buttocks made her tremble, and her vagina contracted violently!

“Damn it!”

Yu Yang’s eyes darkened, and he abruptly pulled out his penis. The egg-sized python head trembled violently, as if it were about to burst at any moment.

After a while, Yu Yang gritted his teeth and looked at Xiao Qiang. Suddenly, he turned her around, lowered his head, and kissed her lips heavily. His wet and skillful tongue took advantage of her gasp and plunged deep into her mouth, ravaging her oral cavity, and finally hooking and sucking her tender tongue.

“Ugh—no, ah!”

Xiao Qiang had just caught him loosening his grip when Yu Yang lifted one leg and penetrated her deeply.

Unlike before, Yu Yang didn't thrust recklessly. Instead, he continued to kiss her deeply, making slow, deep thrusts, allowing her to feel his hard, hot member gradually opening her inner walls. With a forceful and undeniable force, he invaded her most intimate place, slowly awakening the desires lurking deep within her heart.

"Mmm..."

Unconsciously letting out her first moan, Xiao Qiang was startled by her own lustful cry. Was that really her own voice? She never imagined she could utter such wanton moans.

A fleeting, enigmatic glint flashed in Yu Yang's dark, lustful eyes. He slightly curved his lips, tracing her lips with his tongue while his fingers caressed her face, like lovers in the throes of passion, slowly gliding over her brows and eyes, finally plunging deep into her dark hair. Feeling the surging tide between her legs, Yu Yang maliciously withdrew his member slowly, then thrust it in again with a heavy thud!

"Ahhhhh—" Unlike her previous cries of pain, Xiao Qiang almost screamed as she reached orgasm. Her mind was completely blank; she only knew to unconsciously cling to Yu Yang's neck, her tender flesh inside her vagina squeezing and trembling wildly, as if trying to drain him dry.

"Such a wanton body, reaching orgasm so quickly."

Yu Yang bit her neck hard, ignoring how sensitive Xiao Qiang's still-convulsing vagina was, pulling out his massive member forcefully, then slamming it back in. With the nectar of Xiao Qiang's orgasm, their lower bodies collided with a series of splashing sounds.

"Ah! No! No! Stop!"

Xiao Qiang, having been inexperienced for a long time, couldn't withstand Yu Yang's rough thrusts. However, her struggles were like a kitten scratching an itch to the strong Yu Yang. Instead, her small hands pushed hard against Yu Yang's chest. The soft, delicate touch made Yu Yang's eyes redden. His strong hips moved rapidly, pinning her against the wall and thrusting wildly.

"Little slut, am I fucking you good? Hmm?"

Burying his face deeply in Xiao Qiang's soft breasts, Yu Yang's voice was hoarse, filled with intense lust and triumph.

"Hmm...it hurts, let me go! Let me go, please."

Xiao Qiang was swaying back and forth from his thrusts. One leg was no longer enough to support her weight. The afterglow of her orgasm made her legs weak. She had to reach out and grab Yu Yang's shoulders to prevent herself from slipping down.

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