[Urban] The Legend of the Condor Heroes H Version (Complete) - 40-42

Spokesperson for Huang Rong's Sequel: fangjoe (I)

It is said that after the great battle between the Song army and the Mongols in Xiangyang, Yang Guo's act of killing M?ngke with a stone made everyone in Xiangyang extremely happy. Every household held a banquet to celebrate the victory. Guo Jing and Huang Rong, who had been stationed in Xiangyang for many years, were regarded as the number one heroes.

On this day, the pacification commissioner Lü Wende held a grand banquet at his home to entertain all the meritorious officials. The scene was very lively. Everyone felt full of ambition because of this event. Anyone who raised a cup had to drink it all. That night, everyone drank until late at night and returned home drunk.

A month later, Xiangyang City remained heavily guarded. Although the victory was recent, Guo Jing and Huang Rong, the couple stationed there, dared not relax their vigilance. At this moment, outside Xiangyang City, a dark figure darted past. His lightness skill was unparalleled; he could leap across leaves and run without touching the ground. There were fewer than ten people in the world with such extraordinary lightness skill. Not far from Xiangyang City was a grove of trees, from which came the sound of a flute. He ran to a large tree and stopped.

Under the tree sat a person playing the flute. In the moonlight, this person's face was repulsive; a fat body with a large belly, his face covered with protruding bumps that seemed to ooze pus, making him look like a toad.

"You've finally come, Chief Huang."

Now we finally know that this person with extraordinary lightness skill is the famous Huang Rong. But why has she come here in the dead of night?

"I... how did I get here... ah! My lower body is so itchy... ah!"

"Hahaha! You have the Seven Lustful Worms I brought from the Western Regions planted in your body, so you had no choice but to come."

"Who... who are you? Why... are you doing this?"

"Have you forgotten the Heroes' Banquet a month ago? I was Wang Wu, a Beggar Clan disciple in charge of arranging the food. I've long heard of Chief Huang's extraordinary talent and appearance, and seeing her that day, I can confirm it's truly remarkable."

It turns out that at the Heroes' Banquet a month ago, because there weren't enough people, Huang Rong specially invited some Beggar Clan disciples to help.

"Ever since I saw you that day, I haven't been able to forget you. So I put the larvae of the Seven Lustful Worms in your drink. You might normally notice these tiny larvae, but that day you were drunk and excited, so you downed the whole glass in one gulp. That made me so happy." "

These larvae will mature in seven days inside the body and reside in the female genitalia. But you can't force them out, because they'll stay attached to your flesh. Besides, they reproduce every seven days. I think you probably have four or five adult worms inside you now."

"You…" "These Seven Lustful Worms don't usually act up, so it's fine. But as soon as this flute music starts, they'll activate, scratching your genitals one by one and releasing their unique mucus. This mucus is like applying several bottles of top-grade aphrodisiac to your genitals. Have you ever heard of the Love Flower Poison?"

"Yes… so what?"

"Its effects are similar to the Love Flower Poison; once you're touched, there's no escape. Besides, the Love Flower Poison has the antidote of the Heartbreak Grass, but this Seven Lustful Worms... hahaha, there's nothing to cure it!"

"Damn it, how dare you..." "Watch your mouth! Former Chief Huang, I only stopped playing the flute because you've managed the Beggars' Sect so well. Don't push me!"

"Damn it!"

Huang Rong charged at Wang Wu with all her might. She knew she could only recover by killing him with one blow, so she had to go all out.

Just as her hands were about to strike Wang Wu's body, Wang Wu calmly began to play the flute. It seemed Wang Wu wasn't lying; at this moment, Huang Rong felt her lower body begin to feel hot and itchy, as if several hands were constantly stroking her genitals. Huang Rong's body began to go limp, her legs now kneeling on the ground, her hands constantly rubbing her genitals. Clearly, the Seven Lustful Worms were giving her an unprecedented itch.

"Please...please stop, you...I'll do anything you want..." Wang Wu, seeing Huang Rong's unprecedentedly seductive state, thought to himself, "The female Zhuge Liang in everyone's mind, Huang Rong, is usually aloof and stunningly beautiful. Even though she's a mother of three, she's still very well-maintained; especially her full breasts, which make one want to lick them. But usually, because of her high martial arts skills and the presence of the world's greatest hero, Guo Jing, everyone can only have sex with her in their dreams. Now, Huang Rong is actually seducing him, making Wang Wu's mouth dry."

"I think! Former Chief Huang, you can masturbate in front of me and watch me do it."

Huang Rong almost fainted upon hearing this. She believed her unwavering love for Guo Jing was as pure as the bright moon in the sky. Although the frequency of their intimacy had decreased in recent years due to the war, her love for Guo Jing had only grown deeper. Now, Wang Wu was actually asking her to expose her private parts in front of him, which made her feel extremely ashamed and embarrassed.

"It doesn't matter if you don't agree, I'm going to play the flute again."

Obviously, Huang Rong had no choice in the matter. If he continued to play, who knew what shameful things Huang Rong might do.

Spokesperson for Huang Rong's sequel: fangjoe (II)

Huang Rong lowered her head in shame and slowly undressed herself. This place, which Guo Jing usually reserved for, was now being shared by such an unattractive and ugly man. Thinking of this, Huang Rong felt even more ashamed, and tears streamed down her face.

"Why are you crying like that, Chief Huang? You look so wronged. Fine, I'll keep playing!"

"Please...no, I'll do it..." Huang Rong first untied the upper part of her bodice, revealing a red undergarment. She then began to rub her breasts through the bodice, clearly making a final struggle.

"Take off the bodice, let me see clearly, otherwise..." Huang Rong thought, she would eventually have to let him see her body. She just hoped to satisfy him quickly and prevent him from defiling her. With this thought in mind, Huang Rong began to look at Wang Wu with seductive eyes, then licked her lips with her tongue and slowly, slowly rubbed her breasts, finally gently untying the string at the back of the bodice. The moment the bodice fell down, Wang Wu didn't dare blink, afraid of missing a single glance.

At that moment, Huang Rong's white body appeared before his eyes. Her high, firm breasts retained their original height, the nipples still held their beautiful peach-pink hue, and her lower abdomen, unaffected by the weight gain from three children, remained as smooth and delicate as an eighteen-year-old girl's. It was truly unbelievable that she was already a mother of three.

Little did people know that although Huang Rong had given birth to three children for Guo Jing, she still possessed a woman's innate love of beauty, constantly paying attention to her figure and fearing the gain of even a few inches of extra weight. Moreover, as a martial artist, she understood the importance of internal energy cultivation and even sought guidance from Zhou Botong on methods to reverse aging. Therefore, she did not appear aged like an average woman in her forties.

Wang Wu's younger brother had already stood up and applauded, seemingly oblivious to the urge to cheer. Although Wang Wu was ugly and short, heaven always seemed to bestow blessings. As the saying goes, "Even the shortest thing has a strength," and Wang Wu's strength lay in this area, but unfortunately, he was ugly enough to repel anyone who looked at him, making him despised wherever he went and even reduced to being a slave in the Western Regions. Fortunately, he was lucky enough to escape a severe drought, which left the people there helpless and gave him the opportunity to return to the Central Plains.

Upon his return, he had no skills and had to beg for food. After more than twenty years of hard work, he finally got the chance to work as a handyman at the Hero's Banquet. Who knew that everyone's fate was different? Now, he had the opportunity to witness the naked body of Huang Rong, the most beautiful woman in the hearts of all men in the world—a stroke of good fortune from his past life.

Huang Rong had been looking at Wang Wu with seductive eyes, but then she noticed his breathing quicken, realizing he was lustful. Looking down, she was stunned by what she saw! Good heavens! It was enormous, like a giant python lurking beneath him—in modern terms, a "mysterious, elusive snake king." Its head was trembling, veins bulging. Huang Rong was speechless with shock; she stopped stroking herself and stared blankly at Wang Wu's enormous penis.

Wang Wu, seeing Huang Rong's cheeks gradually turn pink, knew she was terrified. Instead of urging her to masturbate, he reached out and scratched his own penis, saying, "Would you like to use this to rub your secret place?" Huang Rong almost

blurted out an agreement, but remembering Guo Jing's face, she realized she couldn't stop him from peeping, or at least not let him rape her. With that thought, she quickly began stroking her genitals, no longer looking at Wang Wu.

Wang Wu was somewhat disappointed. He thought Huang Rong had taken the bait, but she ignored him completely. However, seeing her constantly touching her genitals, he involuntarily moved forward to get a better look. Just as he was two or three steps away from her, Huang Rong suddenly struck him with her palm. Wang Wu was caught off guard and was terrified. (

Huang Rong's later spokesperson: fangjoe (III))

But even fate seemed to be against Huang Rong. Just as her palm was about to strike Wang Wu, Guo Jing's voice came from nearby. It turned out that Guo Jing hadn't been able to find Huang Rong in the middle of the night, so he came out to look for her.

At this time, Huang Rong was naked and alone with this naked monster, which was unimaginable. She had no choice but to pick up her clothes with one hand and lift Wang Wu up with the other, flying up a tree.

Guo Jing was still watching from below, while Huang Rong was watching his movements from above. At this moment, she was also flustered and didn't know what to do. This is understandable.

Wang Wu, who had initially thought he was doomed, was surprised by the unexpected turn of events. Looking at the dazed Huang Rong, he felt a surge of tenderness. However, when he gazed at her naked body, he resolved to make her love him more than Guo Jing. His left hand began to caress Huang Rong's nipples, while his right hand explored her intimate area.

Huang Rong was terrified and didn't know what to do. She hadn't expected Wang Wu to use this opportunity to rape her; for a moment, she didn't know what to do, only that her vaginal secretions were increasing. She wanted to cry out, but Guo Jing was still nearby, so she had to suppress her screams. As

Wang Wu's hand passed over Huang Rong's clitoris and vulva, the seven aphrodisiacs within her began to act up collectively. They wriggled and secreted a sticky fluid; the fluid was like a potent aphrodisiac, making Huang Rong's genitals feel as if a dozen people were simultaneously caressing her. She closed her eyes, completely lost in the moment.

Just then, Guo Jing walked towards the tree. Huang Rong heard his footsteps and, in a moment of quick thinking, threw Wang Wu's rice bowl in the opposite direction. Guo Jing, hearing a sound several miles away, rushed towards it.

Huang Rong, momentarily relaxed, forgot to use her internal energy to resist the itch in her genitals. She almost cried out, but fearing Guo Jing would hear, she could only press her lips against Wang Wu's. Wang Wu, fearing Guo Jing would ruin his plan, dared not make a move. But then Huang Rong suddenly kissed him, and he felt an overwhelming pleasure, even if it meant death.

Once their lips met, they were inseparable. Knowing Huang Rong's intentions, Wang Wu boldly used his thick tongue to explore hers. Huang Rong initially tried to resist with her mouth, but then the seven lustful worms wriggled again, making her want to scream. Just then, Wang Wu's fat tongue began to swirl inside Huang Rong's mouth. Huang Rong always felt that Wang Wu's breath smelled bad, but little did she know that this guy ate spoiled food and water every day, so where would his breath come from? She wanted to escape his mouth, but was hindered by her own physical reactions.

Wang Wu, being somewhat conscientious, knew his breath was bad and stopped forcibly kissing Huang Rong. Instead, he attacked her genitals. He first spread Huang Rong's legs apart. By this time, Huang Rong was powerless and could only be at his mercy.

Wang Wu placed Huang Rong's feet on the tree branches, creating a natural bed. Huang Rong leaned against the tree, breathing softly. At this moment, her eyes were slightly open, and drops of moisture from her kiss with Wang Wu still clung to her lips, while her clitoris continued to flow with lustful fluid. At this point, she didn't care who comforted her; she was willing to be with any man.

Wang Wu's enormous python was positioned directly in front of Huang Rong. Upon seeing the long, thin object, Huang Rong grabbed it with one hand and gently kissed and licked it with her tongue, swallowing the entire penis whole. How could Wang Wu have imagined Huang Rong would perform oral sex on him? He was enjoying the pleasure of Huang Rong's swallowing and releasing, when he looked at her and his hands again reached for her breasts.

Huang Rong was frantically moving her hands up and down when, unexpectedly, Wang Wu touched her most sensitive nipples. Not wanting to make a sound, she could only hold Wang Wu's penis tightly in her mouth.

Wang Wu wasn't satisfied with just his hands; he also used his thick tongue to lick them, drawing circles on her nipples and then sucking hard. Huang Rong had never experienced anything like this before. Guo Jing had never focused on this area, only knowing how to thrust his own penis into her vagina, let alone using various methods to stimulate Huang Rong like Wang Wu did. After

Wang Wu licked for about ten minutes, suddenly breast milk flowed from her nipples. Both Wang Wu and Huang Rong were astonished that this had happened. It turned out that the Seven Lustful Worms helped with milk production, causing a continuous flow of breast milk upon stimulation. Wang Wu, who had never tasted breast milk before, suddenly longed for his mother's taste and kept swallowing.

Although Huang Rong was reluctant, having been a mother of three, she cherished the memory of breastfeeding her children. Remembering the past, she blurted out, "Suck slowly, no one will take it from you!"

Wang Wu had never heard such tender words before, and tears welled up in his eyes as he cried against Huang Rong's chest.

Looking at Wang Wu, Huang Rong felt an overwhelming tenderness. She thought, it wasn't his fault that he was born with unusual looks; yet today he was being bullied, and besides, everything he did for her stemmed from affection, and he hadn't done anything wrong! At

that moment, Huang Rong was transported back to when she was fifteen or sixteen, the moment she first saw Guo Jing, and the heart-fluttering feeling she had experienced. Looking at Wang Wu with her watery eyes, she no longer found him ugly.

Huang Rong said, "Don't use that flute anymore. I know your purpose today; as long as Brother Jing is far away, I will definitely do it with you."

Wang Wu was greatly surprised when he heard this. He didn't know whether Huang Rong was telling the truth or not. But Huang Rong's bright eyes were looking at him, as if she was speaking. Wang Wu broke the flute in his hand and then said to Huang Rong, "Go, I believe you."

He jumped down from the tree and sat quietly under it.

Huang Rong quickly used her internal energy to resist the wriggling of the seven lustful worms, then put on her clothes and jumped down from the tree.

She looked at Wang Wu and said to him softly, "Come to my house tomorrow morning."

After saying this, her face flushed, and she used her superior lightness skill to run towards Xiangyang City.

(To be continued)

Huang Rong's Incestuous Love History (Part 1)

Spokesperson: hnzlplay Published on: Erotic Coastline

June in the human world is the hottest time of the year.

Xiangyang City, renowned throughout the land, is the residence of the great hero Guo Jing.

Yelü Qi sat alone by the pond, gazing intently at the lotus blossoms. The moonlight reflected in the water, making the surface as smooth as a mirror, without a breath of wind.

"Croak... croak..."

Even the frogs, unable to bear the sweltering heat, panted loudly.

The night was quiet, the air thick with heat.

He and Fu Mei had been married for half a year, and their relationship had been excellent. His in-laws treated him like their own son, and he held his elders in the highest esteem. But deep within his heart lay a secret he could not speak of.

I still vividly remember the first time Guo Fu took me back to Peach Blossom Island, the first time I met Aunt Guo, I was immediately struck by her beauty; how could such a mature and beautiful woman exist in the world?

Huang Rong wore a light yellow dress, her tall figure graceful and elegant, her black hair tied up high, adorned with a golden phoenix hairpin… Her expression exuded a composed and elegant air, her deep eyes sparkling with insightful wisdom, her beautiful face carrying a kind smile, appearing mature and dignified in the sunlight.

It wasn't just her appearance, but also the fact that she was the leader of the Beggars' Sect, the wife of the great hero Guo Jing, which endowed Huang Rong with a mature and noble charm, making her the dream idol of countless young men.

Later, the cunning Yelü Qi, taking advantage of Guo Fu's affection for him and seizing the opportunity presented by the rift between Guo Fu and the two Wu brothers, successfully won her over. However, deep down, Yelü Qi constantly questioned his motives for marrying Guo Fu: was it true love, or merely to get closer to his stunningly beautiful and renowned mother-in-law, Huang Rong?

For the past six months, he had spent countless hours with Huang Rong, teaching him the Da Gou Staff Technique. During her instruction, he often secretly admired her breathtaking beauty and graceful figure, and a deep, unspoken, and unconventional love had taken root in his heart, tormenting him daily.

Especially recently, with Huang Rong's pregnancy, Yelü Qi, on one hand, harbored resentment towards Guo Jing, and on the other hand, Huang Rong's pregnant belly, slightly plump waist, and uniquely alluring pregnant body and demeanor drove him mad.

Thinking of Huang Rong's unique charm after becoming pregnant, Yelü Qi felt a surge of heat throughout his body, and his lower body slowly became erect. He fantasized about a naked Huang Rong, and his hand reached into his trousers, stroking his penis.

"Brother Qi, what are you doing?"

Yelü Qi was startled awake from his reverie, quickly pulling his hand out of his trousers, his expression embarrassed.

"Ah... Sister Fu, what brings you here? Didn't you go to the General's Mansion with your father-in-law?"

"Father is still discussing important military matters with them. I got bored and came back first. Why aren't you asleep yet?"

"I was waiting for you!"

Guo Fu smiled, sitting close to Yelü Qi on the stone bench, their soft bodies touching.

The girl's delicate fragrance stirred Yelü Qi's heart. His pent-up desire hadn't subsided, and he pulled Guo Fu into his arms. "Fu-mei

," he called. Guo Fu was puzzled; why was her usually composed husband being so frivolous today? She twisted her body, struggling slightly. "Mmm... Brother Qi, not here! Someone's here..."

"It's alright, it's late, everyone's asleep. We haven't been intimate for days,"

Yelü Qi said, caressing Guo Fu's soft breasts and lightly licking her ear.

Guo Fu initially maintained a woman's shyness, but under Yelü Qi's caresses, her body gradually warmed. She gently stroked Yelü Qi's hair, her eyes slowly closing as she enjoyed her husband's affection.

Yelü Qi slowly untied Guo Fu's bodice and began to fondle her breasts. The two kissed passionately, their tongues intertwining.

Seeing that Guo Fu was aroused, Yelü Qi slowly pulled down their trousers.

Just as the two were engaged in their intense foreplay, a pair of bright eyes were nervously peeking from within the flower bushes.

The moonlight shone on them, both of them completely naked. The sweltering heat fueled their burning desire.

Yelü Qi had Guo Fu sit in his lap, his hands caressing his beloved sister. Guo Fu responded to Yelü Qi's kisses, her hand moving down to slowly stroke his large, hot penis.

"Sister Fu, put it in."

"Mmm... Brother Qi, don't do it here... people will see... let's go back inside..."

"It's alright, come on~" Guo Fu was incredibly shy, but she was already unable to control herself. She twisted a few times, and finally, shyly, she took one hand on Brother Qi's penis, slowly rising and sitting down.

"Oh... oh..."

The hot, large penis entered her warm, moist vagina, and both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Yelü Qi held Fu Mei's snow-white buttocks, tossing them up and down, his eyes slowly closing as he enjoyed the pleasure in his lower body. He imagined his mother-in-law Huang Rong's alluring face and figure, his penis growing harder with each thrust into her.

The moon quietly slipped into the treetops, seemingly ashamed of the world around them. Frogs

croaked, as if cheering for their intense mating. Peeping eyes in the bushes gradually blurred, and soft breaths drifted through the air.

"Ah...ah..."

Yelü Qi could no longer hold back, reaching climax.

But in that fleeting moment of passion, Yelü Qi caught a glimpse of a familiar figure hurrying past a patch of bushes across the way. He was shocked. "How familiar! Could it be my mother-in-law?"

"Huang Rong is spying on me and her daughter making love!"

Thinking this, Yelü Qi's lower body hardened even more, and he thrust his enormous penis wildly.

"Ah...ah..."

Both of them found release in the climax of their lovemaking.

"Was that Huang Rong? What's she doing here? Did she see me making love?"

Yelü Qi, still savoring the afterglow of his climax, kept thinking about the figure from earlier.

Huang Rong, panting, hurried back to her bedroom, slammed the door shut, and leaned weakly against it, tilting her head back and gently stroking her swollen belly, recalling the scene.

"Those two brats, how dare they do such a thing in broad daylight, so shameless!"

"Should I tell Brother Jing? Or should I? That blockhead of a man..."

"Should I talk to Fu'er? But how am I supposed to bring it up?"

Huang Rong's mind wandered for a while, the scene of their intense intercourse replaying in her mind, her face flushing slightly, and her body slowly heating up.

“Qi’er, you’re so strong! You’re usually so composed, I never expected you to be so brazen in doing this.”

Thinking of this, Huang Rong felt deeply guilty. “How could I watch my son-in-law and daughter do this? I can’t think about it anymore.”

“Did Qi’er see me just now?”

Huang Rong remembered that when she left, Yelü Qi glanced in her direction, and she felt a little worried again.

“Since I became pregnant with Lu’er, I haven’t been intimate with Brother Jing for a long time.”

Huang Rong sighed softly.

In the quiet night, under the sultry sky,

the croaking of frogs kept Huang Rong awake all night, her mind racing.

Huang Rong’s Incestuous Love History (Part Two)

In June in Jiangnan, at the Guo Jing’s residence, Huang Rong was teaching Yelü Qi and Guo Fu martial arts.

“Qi’er, your move ‘Beating Two Dogs with a Stick’ is too masculine and lacks femininity. Try it again.”

“Yes, Mother-in-law.”

Yelü Qi replied and began practicing again.

"Mom, don't just instruct Qi-ge. What do you think of my Falling Petals Sword Technique?"

Huang Rong smiled. "You've only just started practicing; you're still far from proficient. You won't see any progress until you've practiced for a year or two."

"I don't believe it! I'll master it in three months!"

Guo Fu retorted, running off to the side to practice on her own.

Huang Rong shook her head with a smile. "This little girl, even after getting married, she's still so impetuous."

Turning back to instruct Yelü Qi, Huang Rong said after a while, "Qi'er, your Dog-Beating Stick Technique is still lacking in energy. Rest for a bit, and let me demonstrate it for you."

Yelü Qi obeyed and sat under the shade of a tree, watching Huang Rong practice.

Although pregnant, Huang Rong was still very agile, and the unique charm of a mature woman was evident in her beautiful figure. Finally, when Huang Rong landed her move "No Dogs Under Heaven," she stepped on a stone. "Ouch!"

Huang Rong twisted her ankle, lost her balance, and fell to the side.

Yelü Qi quickly rushed over. "Mother-in-law, are you alright?"

Yelü Qi supported Huang Rong's waist, a warm, soft touch coming from his hand, and a faint fragrance of her hair wafting to his nose. Yelü Qi stared intently at Huang Rong's exquisite face. It was the first time he had been so close to his goddess, and his heart pounded wildly; his hands supporting her waist trembled.

Huang Rong gasped for breath, coming back to her senses. She felt Yelü Qi supporting her waist, his face pressed against hers. Her beautiful eyes darted around, and she saw Yelü Qi staring intently at her, making her incredibly embarrassed. "Quickly help me up,"

Huang Rong said, struggling, her face flushed.

"Oh, yes, Mother-in-law,"

Yelü Qi replied, finally snapping out of his daze. He quickly helped Huang Rong to her feet and then stepped aside.

Huang Rong, her face still red, straightened her clothes. She glanced at the embarrassed Yelü Qi standing to the side, and seeing his unwavering gaze, her face turned even redder. "Qi'er, that's enough for today. I'm tired. You practice on your own."

With that, she quickly turned and left.

Yelü Qi watched Huang Rong's departing figure, his heart still pounding, savoring the wonderful feeling he had just experienced.

＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊ A full moon hung in the sky on a June night in Guo Jing's bedroom.

"Brother Jing, are you going to the General's Mansion again today?"

"Yes, the military situation is very urgent lately. The Jin Tartars are stirring again. I need to go to the General's Mansion to discuss the defense of Xiangyang."

"Brother Jing, come back soon."

"Take a bath and rest early too."

Guo Jing said, then hurriedly left.

＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊ "You can go now."

Huang Rong ordered someone to prepare hot water and slowly removed her outer garment .

In a corner outside the window, a pair of intensely anxious eyes were peeking inside.

Huang Rong stood in front of the large tub of water, slowly unbuttoning her outer garment, gradually revealing her fair skin. The person peeping outside began to pant heavily, "Take it off, take it off quickly!"

the person shouted inwardly, eyes fixed intently, afraid of missing any opportunity.

Finally, Huang Rong revealed her red bodice, the small bodice no longer able to conceal her pregnant belly. Huang Rong slowly untied her bodice, revealing a pair of enormous breasts, swollen from pregnancy, to the lewd eyes. The brown nipples and enlarged areolas glowed alluringly white under the light. Her high, protruding belly exuded the unique allure of a pregnant woman.

Seeing his goddess's mysterious naked body for the first time, the voyeur swallowed hard, moistening his parched throat. His hand slowly reached into his trousers, searching for his penis.

Huang Rong bent down, untied her skirt and trousers, and slowly pulled them down, revealing a pair of long, slender, snow-white legs. Due to pregnancy, Huang Rong's legs had become considerably larger. Huang Rong turned around, her buttocks appearing exceptionally full and plump, irresistible to the touch.

In the instant Huang Rong bent down, her mysterious vulva and dark pubic hair flashed by from behind. The voyeur's eyes almost popped out of their sockets, his hand rapidly stroking his penis inside his trousers, his mouth pounding with impatience.

Huang Rong lay in the tub with her eyes closed, enjoying the cool comfort the water brought her. Her hands gently rubbed her body as she washed, the scene from earlier that day replaying in her mind.

"I was so careless today, I almost fell."

Remembering the awkward moment when Yelü Qi helped her up at the training ground, and the look in his eyes, Huang Rong's face burned. "Could it be that Qi'er has inappropriate thoughts about me?"

"Impossible. Fu'er is younger and prettier than me. How could Qi'er like me?"

"I'm at the most mature and charming age for a woman now. It's not impossible for Qi'er to be infatuated with me."

"I'm his mother-in-law. How could I have such thoughts?"

Lying in the water, Huang Rong felt a mix of self-reproach and a touch of pride.

She rested her head against the edge of the tub, gently stroking her body, the scene of her son-in-law and daughter's passionate lovemaking that night slowly resurfacing in her mind.

Huang Rong was in the prime of her life, with a very strong sex drive. During the day, things were manageable when she was busy, but at night, she was always alone, and the loneliness was unbearable. Although she and Guo Jing had a deep affection for each other, Guo Jing didn't understand women's hearts, and Huang Rong harbored her own unspeakable desires.

While rubbing her breasts with one hand, she gently stimulated her lower body with the other, soon feeling a heat rising within her, a faint desire slowly surging from her heart. Huang Rong bit her lower lip tightly with her pearly white teeth, her delicate nose breathing rapidly, her pretty face flushed with desire.

Seeing Huang Rong's alluring scene of uncontrollable lust, the person outside the window had bloodshot eyes, staring intently at Huang Rong while vigorously stroking himself. Unable to endure it any longer, he decided to go all out.

With a creak, the window was pushed open, and Huang Rong was startled awake from her masturbation. Opening her eyes, she saw Yelü Qi. "Qi...Qi'er, what are you doing?"

Huang Rong hadn't expected it to be her son-in-law, Yelü Qi. Yelü Qi stood by the tub, greedily staring at her snow-white breasts. Huang Rong quickly covered her chest with her hands.

"Mother-in-law, this morning, we were already of one mind. I've come here specifically to meet you,"

Yelü Qi replied while quickly taking off his clothes.

"How dare you speak to me like that! I...I'm your mother-in-law!"

Huang Rong was completely naked, unsure whether to stand or squat.

"Mother-in-law, you must be lonely. Let your son-in-law love you properly,"

Yelü Qi said, climbing into the tub.

"You, you beast, get out!"

Yelü Qi didn't say a word, grabbing Huang Rong with one arm and trembling with the other, vigorously kneading her smooth breasts while greedily sucking on her large nipples.

"You beast, stop right now!"

This was the first time Huang Rong had been embraced by a man who wasn't her husband. Even though Ouyang Ke had been frivolous with her before, he had never been so naked with her. Huang Rong was terrified and grabbed Yelü Qi's head, trying to pull him away.

"Mother-in-law, I know you were spying on me and Fu Mei that night, so you don't need to pretend anymore,"

Yelü Qi whispered cunningly in Huang Rong's ear. "I just realized you need it too."

Huang Rong shuddered; her resolve was beginning to waver. Yelü Qi began searching for Huang Rong's cherry lips. Huang Rong twisted and tried to avoid him, but finally, Yelü Qi kissed her sweet little mouth. Yelü Qi tried to slip his tongue into Huang Rong's mouth, but Huang Rong clenched her teeth tightly, refusing to let him succeed. The two of them entangled fiercely in the narrow tub, splashing water everywhere.

Seeing that he couldn't conquer her from above, Yelü Qi turned one hand to caress Huang Rong's large breasts, while the other hand quietly reached down to explore Huang Rong's mysterious vulva.

"Ah..."

Huang Rong was startled to realize that Yelü Qi was teasing her sensitive areas with his fingers. Taking advantage of Huang Rong's gasp, Yelü Qi thrust his tongue into her mouth, greedily sucking on her fragrant tongue. Huang Rong's tongue and Yelü Qi's intertwined intensely. At first, their tongues tried to pull away, but soon Huang Rong's body was burning hot, and the desire between them was beyond her control, spreading deep within her. Unconsciously, she also began to suck on Yelü Qi's tongue, responding to his passionate kiss.

Yelü Qi was overjoyed. The two sucked and bit each other's tongues, exchanging saliva and feeling each other's passion.

Yelü Qi kissed her wildly, watching with satisfaction as his mother-in-law was consumed by his passion. After a while, Yelü Qi felt his penis swell unbearably, and his mother-in-law was panting heavily. "Rong'er, let me in,"

Yelü Qi whispered in Huang Rong's ear.

Huang Rong was now completely lost in passion, her eyes tightly closed. Yelü Qi lifted Huang Rong's legs, positioning her against the bucket of water, and thrust his lower body forward. "Ah..."

Both of them felt a surge of pleasure.

Yelü Qi began to thrust wildly, splashing water everywhere.

"Ah... be gentle, don't hurt the baby."

Huang Rong leaned against the bucket, her head tilted back.

Yelü Qi thrust in and out with pleasure, admiring Huang Rong's beautiful, shy yet alluring figure. "To be with my goddess like this, I would die without regret."

Yelü Qi kissed Huang Rong's lips and her tightly closed eyes tenderly, thrusting his lower body with all his might.

After thrusting for a while, Yelü Qi felt he was about to ejaculate, so he quickly put her down, turned Huang Rong around, and positioned her with her back to him. Huang Rong gripped the edge of the bucket tightly, while Yelü Qi held her swollen belly from behind, stroking it back and forth, savoring the allure of a pregnant woman.

Yelü Qi kissed Huang Rong's snow-white neck from behind, gently biting her earlobe, his tongue slipping into her ear canal and licking it lightly. He then gently parted her plump, white buttocks with both hands, admiring her mysterious dark brown anus, and lightly touching it with his fingers. Huang Rong nervously contracted her anus, "Qi'er, you, you don't touch there."

Yelü Qi's blood was boiling, and he couldn't resist slowly inserting his penis into Huang Rong's vagina from behind, his hands caressing her high, round belly from behind. Huang Rong gripped the edge of the tub tightly in front, enjoying the boy's touch, her lower body experiencing wave after wave of pleasure. Initially, she felt guilty towards her Jing-gege, but now she was completely conquered by the boundless physical pleasure.

In the quiet night, the small bathroom was filled with the scent of spring. A young man and a woman old enough to be his mother were passionately making love. Water splashed in the tub, and the sounds of thrusting and flesh colliding created a beautiful melody. A faint scent of bodily fluids filled the air, making it even more intoxicating. (

Huang Rong's Incestuous Love Story (Part 3))

"Rong'er, when will our child be born?"

"You're such a fool. I've been pregnant for six months already. How much longer do you think it will be?"

"The situation in Xiangyang is tense right now. I'm worried about you giving birth then, alas!"

Guo Jing sighed.

"Brother Jing, don't worry too much. Let nature take its course."

Huang Rong lay flat, gently stroking Guo Jing's rugged face. "Look at you, you've lost so much weight lately."

"This child came into this world during a time of war; I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse."

Guo Jing gently stroked Huang Rong's swollen belly.

"Alright, don't overthink it. You have to teach the Da Wu and Xiao Wu brothers martial arts tomorrow morning, so get some rest."

"You should rest early too."

Huang Rong turned over, blew out the lamp, and the room went dark. After a while, Guo Jing started snoring, and Huang Rong couldn't help but smile, "Brother Jing is really too tired."

In the June night, only the occasional croak of a frog could be heard outside, and the surroundings were quiet. Huang Rong lay on the bed, her eyes slightly closed, her hands gently stroking her belly, looking at the pale moonlight that spilled into the room, her mind filled with restless thoughts.

That passionate encounter with Yelü Qi, it seemed as if her inner desires had been ignited. Brother Jing was a very traditional person, and he cherished her, so he hadn't touched her body since she became pregnant. Huang Rong felt guilty about having such an illicit relationship with her son-in-law, but the passionate scene with Yelü Qi that night kept flashing through her mind. Huang Rong was torn between self-reproach and passion, her heart unable to find peace.

Suddenly, Huang Rong caught a glimpse of a dark shadow flash past the window. She tensed immediately, turning to wake Guo Jing, but then realized the figure was familiar. "Could it be Yelü Qi?"

Huang Rong trembled, a wave of fear washing over her. Last time, she had been forced into an incestuous relationship with Yelü Qi in the bathroom, and she had been consumed by guilt and remorse ever since. She felt she had wronged her beloved Guo Jing and her daughter, Guo Fu. "If they knew about my incestuous relationship with my son-in-law, how could I face them?"

"What is he doing here so late? I mustn't wake Guo Jing."

Thinking this, Huang Rong quickly sat up, about to get out of bed, when she heard a creak—the door had opened. By the moonlight, she saw a burly man with thick eyebrows and large eyes—it was Yelü Qi.

Yelü Qi tiptoed to the bedside. "You, what are you doing here?"

Huang Rong whispered, glancing nervously at the sleeping Guo Jing.

"Mother-in-law, I've missed you so much."

Yelü Qi looked at Huang Rong's exposed, snow-white breasts, and his lower body instantly hardened. He grabbed Huang Rong and hugged her tightly.

Huang Rong tried to push him away, but because she was pregnant, she was unable to move freely and struggled a few times but couldn't break free. "Get out of here! Your father-in-law is right here. You're too bold,"

Huang Rong scolded in a low voice.

Looking at the high, rounded breasts and belly under the yellow bodice, Yelü Qi was excited. At this moment, his lust was overwhelming, and he no longer cared about being afraid. His hands and feet were busy groping Huang Rong's soft body.

"Sister Rong, since we parted last time, I've been thinking of you day and night. These past two days, my father-in-law has been keeping a close eye on me, and I haven't had a chance. Tonight, I really can't hold back anymore. Sister Rong, please let me have my way with you."

Yelü Qi said as he took off his clothes. At this moment, he was driven by lust, and all thoughts of ethics, morality, his father-in-law and mother-in-law, and his worries and fears were thrown to the winds.

"Let me go! Brother Jing is right here! Let me go!"

Huang Rong struggled.

"Sister Rong, if you... if you don't want Father-in-law to know, then be quiet. I... I'll be quick."

Afraid that Brother Jing would find out, Huang Rong suddenly went limp. Yelü Qi hurriedly untied Huang Rong's bodice, and a pair of large breasts were immediately revealed before his eyes. Brown areolas, white and tender breasts—Yelü Qi saw the breasts he had longed for again, and he was extremely excited. He grabbed one breast with his left hand and kissed the other.

At first, Huang Rong struggled, but under Yelü Qi's kisses, the desire in Huang Rong's heart spread. Yelü Qi's mouth slowly moved up, kissing Huang Rong's snow-white neck, licking her earlobe, and then slowly moved to Huang Rong's lips, giving her a passionate kiss.

Yelü Qi grabbed Huang Rong's hand and guided it to his already erect penis. Huang Rong initially resisted, but under Yelü Qi's insistence, she slowly began to stroke his large penis. Yelü Qi felt a surge of pleasure, and his lower body also felt uncomfortably swollen. "Sister Rong, I'm going in."

"No, not here,"

Huang Rong responded dazedly.

Yelü Qi didn't speak, but gently laid Huang Rong down and slowly inserted his penis. An indescribable pleasure surged from his lower body, and Huang Rong also felt a surge of pleasure, her mouth opening, "Ah, Qi'er, no... not here."

Seeing his mother-in-law's tightly furrowed brows and her beautiful face struggling to hold back, Yelü Qi was filled with excitement. He kneaded Huang Rong's breasts, which had become large due to her pregnancy, with both hands. It felt so good, so pleasurable; the soft, white flesh slipped between his fingers, as if it were dissatisfied with being oppressed.

Yelü Qi gently moved his lower body, letting his penis slowly enjoy the friction within Huang Rong's warm vagina. After a while, Yelü Qi's movements became more vigorous, thrusting into Huang Rong with large, rhythmic movements.

"Qi'er, you, you be gentle,"

Huang Rong turned to look at her husband, nervously pinching Yelü Qi.

Yelü Qi looked down and saw Guo Jing sleeping soundly, his head tilted to the side, snoring. A surge of inexplicable excitement rose within him. Enjoying his wife—his mother-in-law—beside his father-in-law, Yelü Qi's penis grew even larger. Looking down at the extremely nervous Huang Rong, Yelü Qi leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Mother-in-law, did I serve you well?"

Huang Rong was taken aback by Yelü Qi's flirtatious words and blushed, covering her eyes with her hands, her breathing quickening.

Yelü Qi slowly pried open Huang Rong's hands. Opening her eyes, she saw Yelü Qi staring at her with a half-smile. Embarrassed, she quickly closed her eyes again. Yelü Qi felt a surge of tenderness and kissed Huang Rong. Huang Rong clenched her teeth, trying to stop Yelü Qi, but she couldn't resist his persistent advances. Her jade gate opened wide, and their tongues intertwined, exchanging saliva.

Yelü Qi lured Huang Rong's tongue into his mouth, greedily sucking on it, and the room filled with sounds like fish drinking water. As Yelü Qi savored the sweet nectar of the beauty, his lower body slowly moved, rubbing against Huang Rong's tender vaginal walls.

Doing this with her son-in-law right next to her husband filled Huang Rong with immense shame, yet a strange excitement also welled up within her. Fearing that her beloved Jing Gege might suddenly wake, Huang Rong was extremely nervous, and her body was incredibly sensitive. Under Yelü Qi's ministrations, Huang Rong was already drenched in sweat, and her lower body was continuously leaking love fluid.

Just as Huang Rong was enjoying the blissful moment, she suddenly felt emptiness below. Opening her eyes, she saw that Yelü Qi had withdrawn his penis and was lying down beside her. Yelü Qi turned Huang Rong over, and she was now lying on her side, facing the sleeping Jing Gege. Looking at Jing Gege, Huang Rong wondered, "Why am I doing this in front of my husband? Is my nature really so lewd?"

Yelü Qi revealed a malicious smile. He wanted to humiliate Huang Rong, forcing her to face her husband. He intended to commit illicit intercourse with Huang Rong in front of his father-in-law. Yelü Qi pressed Huang Rong's plump legs forward, exposing her vulva from behind, and then slowly inserted his penis from behind.

Yelü Qi grasped Huang Rong's breasts with his right hand, thrusting his lower body against her large, plump buttocks. Huang Rong looked at her Jing-gege, fearing he might suddenly wake up, her heart pounding with extreme tension, waves of pleasure mingling with the anxiety.

Under the bright moonlight, three people lay on the bed: a middle-aged man fast asleep, while his wife, a stunningly beautiful woman, was nakedly having intercourse with a boy old enough to be his son—what an obscene scene!

Inside the room, Guo Jing's snoring, Huang Rong and Yelü Qi's panting as they made love, the "slap slap" of their thrusting, all mingled together, along with the croaking of frogs outside, creating a lewd June night's symphony.

In the tension of their incestuous act, their bodies were incredibly sensitive, and they both felt their climax approaching. Yelü Qi gripped Huang Rong's waist tightly, his lower body throbbing with excitement, and his young semen shot into Huang Rong's uterus. Scalded by the hot semen, Huang Rong tilted her head back, clenching her hands, feeling as if she were about to urinate.

At the very moment of climax, Huang Rong vaguely sensed two dark figures trembling violently outside the window. In a flash, without time to think, Huang Rong's climax arrived, and she felt a surge of pleasure deep within her. Huang Rong turned and slowly lay down, closing her eyes, savoring the afterglow of her release.

Huang Rong's Incestuous Love Story (Part 4)

Tonight, the dissolute behavior of Master's wife and Yelü Qi shocked Da Wu and Xiao Wu, and also aroused their subconscious incestuous desires. This is perhaps a deeply suppressed desire deep within everyone's heart.

'The wives of friends, parents, siblings, master's wife, and senior sisters—perhaps we already have a desire to possess them, but the ethical norms of society prevent us from indulging in our desires. Isn't this a kind of sorrow and helplessness? People should truly do as they please, gain true freedom, and do whatever makes them happy. Just like Brother Yang and their master, Little Dragon Girl, their courage is truly admirable.' Da Wu and Xiao Wu returned to their respective bedrooms that night, their lust lingering. The shameless incestuous scene of Master's wife and Yelü Qi beside their master kept replaying in their minds. They couldn't believe that their usually dignified and noble Master's wife would do such a thing with Brother Yelü. Since becoming disciples of Huang Rong and her husband, and having lived with them for many years, the two men had long regarded Huang Rong as both a teacher and a mother figure. They held only respect for her and never considered her an ordinary woman. But tonight changed everything.

Both Da Wu and Xiao Wu were now married and well-versed in the pleasures of the bedroom. If they could hold their master's wife Huang Rong's delicate body, caress her high, rounded belly, kiss her sweet lips, knead her large breasts, and then press her beneath them, enjoying her mysterious and noble secret place, it would be worth dying for. The more Da Wu thought about it, the more aroused they became. They each woke their wives, thinking of Huang Rong, and unleashed their lust.

The next morning, both Da Wu and Xiao Wu got up very early and met in the garden.

"Brother, you're up so early."

"Brother, you're up early too."

They smiled at each other. Having been together for so long, the brothers understood each other perfectly. They went straight to their senior sister's bedroom. The two men knocked and entered. Yelü Qi was still asleep in bed.

"Brother Yelü, still sleeping? Where's Senior Sister?"

"Why are you two brothers up so early? She went to practice with Master early this morning."

Yelü Qi sat up and started dressing.

"Oh, Brother Yelü, did you sleep well last night?"

Da Wu and Xiao Wu smiled, a hint of sarcasm in their voices.

"Oh, I... I'm fine."

Yelü Qi thought to himself, "Do they know something?"

"Brother Yelü, stop pretending! What you did in Master's room last night! You dared to rape Master's wife in front of Master!"

Da Wu sneered.

"You... don't talk nonsense! Don't let your Senior Sister hear."

"Alright, we'll go tell Master and let him decide."

Xiao Wu smiled and turned to leave.

Yelü Qi was extremely nervous and grabbed Xiao Wu. "Don't go! I...I...I didn't rape Master's wife, it was..."

"Don't talk nonsense! You didn't rape Master's wife. How could someone as noble as Master's wife stoop to your level? Tell me the truth!"

Yelü Qi recounted how Huang Rong had spied on him and Guo Fu, and how he had half-heartedly resisted Huang Rong in the bathroom.

"You, Yelü Qi! How dare you commit such an incestuous act with Master's wife! What do you suggest we do? Tell Master and let him handle it, or..."

"Please, my two Wu brothers, please don't...please don't tell Master! I'll do anything!"

In desperation, Yelü Qi knelt before Xiao Wu and Da Wu. "You've always liked your senior sister, haven't you? I...I can..."

Yelü Qi was sweating profusely with anxiety.

Da Wu and Xiao Wu exchanged a smile, then grabbed Yelü Qi and said, "Alright, Brother Yelü, we're not trying to make things difficult for you. Let's all have some fun together."

The two whispered in Yelü Qi's ear for a while, and Yelü Qi's face turned pale. He initially refused, but couldn't resist the threats from Da Wu and Xiao Wu, so he had no choice but to agree.

The three arrived at their master's bedroom door. Yelü Qi hesitated slightly as he pushed the door open, but Da Wu and Xiao Wu each grabbed an arm and forced it open. Huang Rong was combing her hair at her dressing table when she saw the three barge in. She immediately stood up, startled.

"Good morning, Master's wife,"

Da Wu and Xiao Wu greeted her with a smile and a bow.

"You, you..."

Huang Rong glanced at the somewhat uneasy Yelü Qi beside her. Today, Huang Rong wore a white, light gauze dress, her jet-black hair piled high with a gold hairpin tucked into it. Her elegant, snow-white neck and mature, handsome features gave her a noble air. Although pregnant, she could not hide her tall and slender figure.

Seeing the two men daring to stare at her like that, Huang Rong had a bad feeling. "Qi'er, what are you doing bringing them here?"

Da Wu and Xiao Wu nudged Yelü Qi, who replied awkwardly, "Mother-in-law, they both know everything about what happened last night."

"Master's wife, we never expected that you, as our elder, would do such a thing with your own son-in-law. We are so disappointed in you." "

I, I..."

Huang Rong was stunned and at a loss for words.

"I think we should call Master to handle this."

Xiao Wu and Da Wu chimed in.

"Don't go."

Huang Rong grabbed Xiao Wu's hand.

Xiao Wu was overjoyed that his master's wife had taken his hand. He pulled Huang Rong into his arms. "Master's wife, as long as we brothers get to be with you just once, like Brother Yelü, we won't tell Master."

Huang Rong struggled, tears welling in her eyes. "Qi'er, please help me."

Yelü Qi, standing to the side, lowered his head in shame. Huang Rong, pregnant and unable to use her martial arts, was further weakened by their incriminating evidence against her, and fearing that her brother Jing would discover her affair with Yelü Qi, her struggles were futile.

At this moment, Da Wu pounced on her, turning her around and immediately kissing away the tears of humiliation streaming down her face. While licking, his hands also caressed her large breasts. Even through her clothes, the soft touch was intense, and Da Wu's penis instantly hardened. To be able to caress his revered master's wife like this felt like a dream.

Xiao Wu, behind Huang Rong, gently held her high, protruding belly, his mouth also busy kissing and licking her long, white neck.

Huang Rong hung her head helplessly, her heart filled with bitterness. To be so disrespected by the two disciples she had raised, Huang Rong regretted her impulsive lust that had led to this bitter consequence.

In no time, Da Wu and Xiao Wu had stripped Huang Rong completely naked, their eyes greedily fixed on her undressed form. Under the sunlight, Huang Rong's body gleamed with a blinding white light; her pregnant belly, long, snow-white legs, and her black hair piled high exuded a magnificent maternal glow, making her appear so mature and noble. Her mournful eyes and helpless expression made one want to love her dearly. Yelü Qi, who had been keeping his head down, looked up, stunned. He had only ever seen his mother-in-law's mature and alluring body during the day, usually at night.

Huang Rong felt the men staring intently at her naked body, and a wave of shame and embarrassment washed over her, her body burning hot.

Da Wu and Xiao Wu roared and pounced like wild beasts. Da Wu grabbed Huang Rong, his mouth searching for her delicate lips, while his other hand grasped her breasts, kneading them roughly.

"Ah, it hurts! You...you be gentle!"

Huang Rong cried out, her brows furrowed.

Xiao Wu had already crawled behind Huang Rong, his hands lovingly caressing her full, pregnant buttocks, his mouth kissing her cheeks repeatedly. Following her long, slender thighs, Xiao Wu greedily savored the smoothness and intense fleshiness of her skin. "This is my teacher's wife's buttocks, this is the body of my teacher's wife that I've longed for day and night,"

Xiao Wu murmured obsessively between passionate kisses. His penis was already engorged and erect, and being younger, Xiao Wu's hand began to impatiently stroke it.

Da Wu kissed Huang Rong's lips, his tongue pressing against her teeth, trying to slip inside and kiss her. Huang Rong clenched her teeth, refusing to let him succeed. Da Wu wasn't in a hurry; his left hand kneaded her large breasts, the soft, white flesh slipping between his fingers, while his right hand caressed Huang Rong's high, rounded belly—so smooth and supple! To enjoy his high and mighty teacher's wife like this, what more could a man ask for?

Suddenly, Huang Rong cried out in surprise as something soft was inserted into her anus. A tingling sensation shot through her rectum. It turned out that Xiao Wu was spreading Huang Rong's snowy buttocks apart with his hands, his tongue moving in and out of her anus, licking and sucking. Taking advantage of Huang Rong's gasp, Da Wu quickly slipped his tongue into her sweet little mouth, capturing her tongue and greedily sucking it.

Huang Rong's lower body was being played with by Xiao Wu, while her tongue was being sucked by Da Wu. Although she was unwilling, her body reacted uncontrollably. Her body was burning hot, and her lower body gradually began to secrete fluid. Huang Rong was acutely aware of her body's reaction, feeling incredibly ashamed. Was she really such a lewd woman?

After playing with her for a while, Da Wu made Huang Rong kneel on the ground. Looking at Huang Rong crawling on the ground like a dog, her snowy white buttocks raised high, Xiao Wu swallowed hard. Finally, he was going to have sex with the master's wife he had admired for so long.

Xiao Wu slowly inserted his already hard penis from behind, feeling as if he were enveloped in a warm cotton ball. Excitedly, he began to thrust, rubbing against his teacher's wife's tender vagina, enjoying the wonderful sensation.

Da Wu, not to be outdone, shoved his penis into Huang Rong's mouth, beginning to enjoy her smooth, tender lips. Huang Rong's tongue couldn't resist, brushing back and forth against Da Wu's glans, the wet, tender walls of her mouth rubbing against his penis. Da Wu enjoyed Huang Rong's beautiful mouth while watching her cheeks bulge as she struggled to give him oral sex.

Huang Rong had never done this with two men before. Her encounters with Jing Gege and Yelü Qi were normal sexual acts. Being humiliated like this by Da Wu and Xiao Wu filled Huang Rong with shame, yet a strange sexual desire slowly spread within her.

"Ah, Qi'er, he's actually watching me and Da Wu have sex, and... and he's even masturbating..."

Huang Rong glanced at Yelü Qi masturbating beside her, a strange excitement rising within her.

Xiao Wu, supporting Huang Rong's large belly, thrust wildly, watching her perform oral sex on his elder brother, which further aroused him. He thought: This is my master's wife. Before, she was high and mighty, always scolding us, but now she's writhing and submitting to my pleasure.

In the bedroom, two young men were passionately engaging in intercourse with a middle-aged beauty, one after the other, while another young man watched and masturbated. What an obscene scene! The sounds of flesh colliding and heavy breathing mingled together, creating a scene of eroticism overflowing in the bedroom.

Da Wu watched his penis enter and exit his master's wife's small mouth, feeling Huang Rong's increasingly heavy breaths on his penis. It seemed his master's wife was also aroused.

"Xiao Wu, let's switch."

"Okay, I was just about to fuck my master's wife's little mouth."

Da Wu pulled out his penis, a glistening strand of saliva connecting Huang Rong's small mouth and his penis, making it look so lewd. The two switched places, and Da Wu, impatient, thrust hard from behind. Huang Rong cried out, "Ah! It hurts! You, you be gentle, um."

Before she could finish speaking, Xiao Wu had already shoved his penis into her mouth.

Yelü Qi watched this lewd threesome, his hand moving his penis even faster. He really wanted to push Da Wu and Xiao Wu aside and pull the mature and beautiful Huang Rong into his arms so he could have her all to himself.

"Ah... hurry up, your master will be back soon."

Huang Rong blushed as she said this, wondering how she could face her Jing-gege.

Hearing this, Da Wu and Xiao Wu became even more excited. Having sex with their master's wife was an immense happiness. The three of them intercourse for a long time. Da Wu felt Huang Rong's love juices continuously moistening his penis, and his thrusts became increasingly intense, the pleasure in his lower body growing stronger.

"Ah...ah..."

Da Wu tightly gripped Huang Rong's waist, his lower body thrusting violently. Huang Rong felt a gush of hot semen spray deep into her uterus. A shiver ran through her; Huang Rong felt her orgasm had arrived. She raised her snowy buttocks high, her hands tightly gripping Xiao Wu's penis as it entered and exited her mouth, her eyes closed in ecstasy. Xiao Wu, held tightly by Huang Rong, also ejaculated a stream of hot semen, spraying white semen all over Huang Rong's face. Xiao Wu slowly sat down on the ground, enjoying the afterglow of his ejaculation.

"Ah...ah..."

Huang Rong also climaxed between Da Wu and Xiao Wu's ejaculations.

Da Wu lay behind Huang Rong, panting, watching a stream of milky white semen slowly seep from her lower body. A surge of male pride welled up within him.

"Ah..."

Da Wu turned his head and saw that Yelü Qi over there had also reached orgasm through masturbation. "Hmph, this kid got lucky."

Da Wu suddenly had a thought: what would happen if he could put his senior sister and master's wife together? Thinking of this, Da Wu couldn't help but laugh. Huang Rong

's prequel: That summer, Huang Rong was twelve years old.

As usual, Huang Yaoshi entered his deceased wife's tomb on the first day of each month to study the Nine Yin Manual for seven days, entrusting Huang Rong and all matters on the island to Old Song. Old Song was about forty or fifty years old, originally one of the mute servants of Peach Blossom Island. Since arriving on the island, he had never caused trouble, serving diligently. In addition, his cooking skills were outstanding, so Huang Yaoshi entrusted him with the kitchen. Old Song possessed another skill unmatched by the other servants: after becoming deaf and mute, he painstakingly mastered lip-reading. This allowed him to receive direct instructions from the island lord without needing to use gestures; he simply gave Old Song the verbal command. Over time, Old Song effectively became the steward of Peach Blossom Island, handling all matters, large and small, on behalf of Huang Yaoshi.

Since Huang Rong's birth, she had never left Peach Blossom Island. Besides practicing martial arts with her father, she spent her time pestering Old Song to teach her various dishes and cooking techniques. This day, after completing her training according to the schedule Huang Yaoshi had instructed before his seclusion, Huang Rong strolled towards the kitchen, anticipating that she would pester Old Song to teach her a few more famous dishes for her father to taste upon his return.

Reaching the kitchen door, she casually pushed it, but it wouldn't budge, clearly bolted. Huang Rong was slightly surprised: "The kitchen door is never bolted before. Could something have happened to Old Song today?"

She went around to the window and peeked through the crack. She saw Old Song huddled beside the woodpile inside, but he seemed perfectly fine. She pushed open the window and leaped into the room, startling Old Song so much that he fell to the ground, pale with fright.

Huang Rong, used to playfully teasing Old Song, felt quite pleased with herself. With a charming smile, she playfully scolded, "Old Song, so cowardly! You're scared so easily! See if you dare to sneak food behind closed doors again... Huh... what's that?"

Before she finished speaking, she noticed something in Old Song's hastily pulled-up trousers that caught her eye.

Old Song was a notorious lecher in the Huainan region, known for his exceptional agility and skill in martial arts, having defiled many women. After being captured by Huang Yaoshi, knowing Huang Yaoshi's superior martial arts skills and with no hope of escape, he had remained well-behaved on the island for over a decade, gradually gaining Huang Yaoshi's trust. However, he was born with an unusually high sex drive, often committing three or four crimes in a single night before stopping. There were no other women on Peach Blossom Island, so he usually managed to control himself, hiding in the kitchen to relieve himself when the urge struck. But today, Huang Rong had caught him, and he panicked, unsure what to do.

"Old Song, wait! What's wrong with you there?"

Huang Rong pointed to Old Song's still-erect, thick, black penis, making him utterly ashamed. In his haste, he tripped and fell.

Sitting on the ground, he stole glances at Huang Rong's face, seeing her clear, beautiful eyes staring at his crotch with a puzzled look, clearly unaware of his actions. Thinking of this, Old Song had an idea and looked at Huang Rong more closely. Huang Yaoshi had put a lot of effort into his only daughter, painstakingly concocting and collecting various elixirs, rare flowers and fruits, and combining them with the unique internal energy cultivation techniques of Peach Blossom Island that Huang Rong had practiced since she was eight years old. This clearly had a significant effect on Huang Rong's development, making her much more mature than other girls. Although only twelve years old, her figure was already close to that of a sixteen-year-old girl.

Looking at the woman before him, with her bright eyes and white teeth, her snow-white skin, and her rosy cheeks, the thin white shirt unable to completely conceal her developing curves, Old Song suddenly realized: the beauty he had once considered was nothing compared to the girl he had watched grow up. Thinking of this, his lust swelled to an uncontrollable level, and he decided that he would do this job even if it meant death!

Seeing that Old Song remained silent, his expression shifting between anger and uncertainty, Huang Rong unconsciously took two steps closer, squatted down in front of him, and asked, "Old Song, are you alright?"

Before she could finish speaking, she saw Old Song's brow furrow, and his previously shrunken penis suddenly erected, even thicker and larger than before, faintly gleaming with a blackish sheen. Huang Rong was startled and tried to get up and back away, but Old Song suddenly knelt on the ground, kowtowing repeatedly and gesturing, "Please save me, Miss! Please save me, Miss!"

Huang Rong was completely bewildered. Old Song continued gesturing, explaining that he had been bitten by a strange insect while tending the vegetable garden that morning. He hadn't thought much of it at first, but after two hours, it had swelled to this extent. Now, if the pus wasn't sucked out, his life would be in danger. Upon hearing this, Huang Rong frowned slightly, but before she could speak, Old Song gestured again: the wound was located in a place where it couldn't be sucked out on its own, and he feared he wouldn't be able to wait for his mistress to come out of seclusion and treat him.

Huang Rong listened with a mixture of belief and skepticism. Her father had never mentioned any poison that could cause such a shaped tumor when teaching her medicine, but now the actual specimen was clearly before her, leaving her no choice but to believe it. She reached out her left hand and gently grasped Old Song's swollen area, feeling its intense heat and a slight tremor within. It was completely different from what her father had taught her, and she couldn't help but deeply regret her laziness and lack of attention in her medical studies.

Even though Huang Rong was naturally clever and quick-witted, able to understand many things at once, Peach Blossom Island was entirely populated by men. Even if Huang Yaoshi had imparted all the martial arts and knowledge he had accumulated over decades to his daughter, he couldn't possibly have taught her about matters of the heart, and he hadn't even noticed whether his only beloved daughter had reached the age of menarche. Therefore, while Huang Rong had never developed any awareness of the difference between men and women among the mute servants on the island, she had also never seen a naked man, only believing that the difference between men and women was simply that men had beards and women had full breasts.

Remembering how kind and caring Old Song had always been to her, Huang Rong didn't hesitate. She lifted her skirt and straddled Old Song's hairy thighs, which were now bare of his trousers. She bent down and used several massage techniques her father had taught her, alternating between light and heavy pressure, to rub his swollen, blackened penis. After

about the time it takes to brew a cup of tea, although Huang Rong had practiced martial arts since childhood, she was still only a twelve-year-old girl. Furthermore, her massage techniques were still incomplete, and she was already sweating profusely, her thin clothes soaked with sweat, and panting heavily. She saw that despite all her effort, although she had squeezed out a lot of clear, sticky fluid, there was no sign of pus being expelled; instead, the swelling had worsened. She couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in herself. Seeing Old Song's somewhat dazed expression, she was even more startled: "Could the poison have spread?"

Without thinking, she opened her lips and sucked the sticky fluid seeping from the penis. Old Song groaned, and without daring to delay, he swallowed the fluid directly without even spitting it out.

Seeing that his lie had worked, Old Song was both surprised and delighted. Now, a beautiful young girl, his master's only beloved daughter, was sucking his penis. The sensation on his thighs told him that Huang Rong was only wearing a pair of raw silk panties under her long skirt. The girl's delicate and smooth inner thighs were constantly rubbing against his body, and his lower body felt soft and warm. Huang Rong's tongue kept sliding back and forth on the tip of his penis, and the tingling sensation went straight to his brain, so comfortable that Old Song closed his eyes. He made a few more gestures, and Huang Rong followed them, holding the base of his penis with both hands, one above the other, and putting the tip into her mouth. Using her waist strength, she moved her upper body up and down forcefully, rubbing the penis in her mouth.

Huang Rong's thin shirt, soaked with sweat, had opened wide at the sides due to her exertion, revealing most of her fair and rounded breasts, which trembled with each rise and fall of her upper body, seemingly about to burst forth. The white shirt clung tightly to her chest with sweat, and the slightly transparent fabric revealed the faintly protruding pink nipples. Seeing this, Old Song thought, "This girl Rong'er, in her desire to stay cool, hasn't even worn an undergarment."

He couldn't resist reaching in to touch them, when suddenly he heard Huang Rong exclaim, "Oh no! They've swelled up like this again!"

At this moment, Huang Rong couldn't suckle because Old Song's penis had become even larger and more swollen, and she looked apologetic and anxious.

Seeing this, Old Song felt extremely guilty for deceiving such a naive girl who cared so much for him, but the moment his gaze shifted down to Huang Rong's fully exposed breasts, the sliver of conscience that had just surfaced vanished. He shook his head and gestured, saying, "If that's the case, then there's no need to try the last method. Old Song has committed many evil deeds in the past and is destined to die here. Old Song thanks Master and Miss for their care over the years..."

Upon seeing the gesture, Huang Rong was so anxious that tears almost streamed down her face. She immediately rushed forward

, grabbed Old Song's shoulders, and shouted, "Don't say you want to give up! Since there's still a last method, why not give it a try!" Old Song gasped, his eyes wide open, his mouth agape, unable to close, and he was stunned into silence. It turned out that Huang Rong's sudden forward movement had pressed her entire body weight firmly against Old Song's enormous penis, which was exactly what Old Song had tricked her into doing. The violent shaking of her body as Huang Rong shook his shoulders brought an unparalleled shock.

Old Song composed himself, a troubled expression on his face. After a moment's hesitation, he gestured and said, "At this stage of the poisoning, a virgin must rub her genitals directly against the wound to suck out the poison. Only a pure yin body can suppress this potent and strange poison. But Miss, you are of noble birth, and it's unnecessary for a lowly person like me to go to such lengths..."

This lie left Huang Rong dumbfounded. Such a treatment method was indeed unheard of. If it were truly effective, she would certainly give it a try. However, the innate modesty of a girl made the naturally outgoing Huang Rong blush with shame at the thought of being naked in front of others, and she felt extremely embarrassed. Suddenly, an idea struck Huang Rong. She stood up slightly, leaned forward, and lifted her long skirt up to her knees. When Old Song saw Huang Rong's round, snow-white knees and pink calves, he felt a blur before his eyes, and his engorged penis involuntarily trembled again.

Huang Rong slipped her hands under her skirt, rustling them for a moment, then removed her panties through the long skirt and set them aside. She then placed her hands on Lao Song's stomach and gently pressed her vulva against his penis. Lao Song didn't dare breathe, afraid of startling Huang Rong and causing her to change her mind. Only when he felt Huang Rong's vulva pressing against his penis, shifting and adjusting its position, did he relax and fully enjoy the pleasure brought by the young girl's tender honey pot.

At first, Lao Song felt a little hesitant as Huang Rong rubbed her vulva against his penis, but after a dozen or so times, Huang Rong gradually increased the pressure. Lao Song noticed that his penis was already wet with bodily fluids. Looking up at Huang Rong, he saw her face flushed, as if she had applied rouge, indescribably beautiful. Her lips were slightly panting, her expression hesitant, carrying a hint of doubt yet conveying more excitement.

Old Song knew that Huang Rong was still in a state of shock and uncertainty because of her first experience with caresses, so he gestured for her to continue. At this moment, Huang Rong felt that things were not quite right, but the sensation of her lower body rubbing against a hot, thick penis told her not to stop. Huang Rong felt that the area where she was connected to Old Song was very wet, but she was too embarrassed to lift her skirt to expose her vulva in front of him. She only felt that as her lower body became wetter, her throat became drier, and the strange pleasure and "sizzling" sound from her vulva became more and more obvious.

The feeling was somewhat like the heat flowing up and down her body through her acupoints when her father helped her practice qigong with his internal energy, but it was never as strange and intense as the feeling of rubbing her vulva now. She only felt a surge of heat rushing upwards from her waist, and her limbs were completely powerless. Huang Rong almost forgot she was detoxifying Lao Song. She lowered her head and began to sway her slender waist back and forth dramatically, rubbing her clitoris harder against the hot, throbbing penis that was giving her pleasure. She wanted to find an outlet to release the tingling, intangible, and unbearable itching sensation that had accumulated inside her with the pleasure.

"Lao Song... what is this feeling... so strange... my body is so hot..."

Lao Song saw everything. His hands slipped under Huang Rong's long skirt, stroking her smooth thighs up her rounded knees to her lower abdomen. He held her slender waist, increasing the pressure with her movements, intensifying the pleasure of their genitals rubbing together. Huang Rong seemed unable to withstand the weight of her upper body and leaned against Lao Song. Her youthful, firm breasts pressed against his chest through her sweat-dampened thin shirt, squeezing up and down with the movement of her waist. Old Song abruptly pulled open Huang Rong's blouse, tearing it down to her waist. Two dazzlingly white breasts sprang forth, swaying against her bare chest.

Huang Rong, her consciousness fading, was startled. Before she could even utter an "Ah," the sudden stimulation of her nipples caused her to involuntarily let out a

soft "Mmm..." sound. Old Song's teeth and hands roamed over and stimulated Huang Rong's nipples, breasts, and other sensitive areas of her upper body. He sucked on the tip of Huang Rong's left nipple, slowly nibbling with his teeth, while his rough left hand kneaded her other breast with varying pressure. His right hand gripped Huang Rong's snow-white buttocks tightly under her skirt. He slowly sat up and laid Huang Rong down on the ground, their genitals still pressed tightly together. Old Song began to rub his penis against Huang Rong's clitoris, still hesitant to break her hymen to allow for future penetration.

Old Song's mouth, hands, and penis simultaneously stimulated Huang Rong's breasts and vagina, watching her face flush red, her pink petals overflowing with tempting nectar, her hips swaying from side to side, her seductive expression completely unlike that of a twelve-year-old. Old Song inserted his right index finger between Huang Rong's labia, slowly stimulating her back and forth, feeling a tremor. His thick finger seemed to be sucked in, immediately disappearing into the nectar-filled labia, constantly probing between the vaginal walls. Huang Rong's legs clenched and relaxed as if in spasms, rubbing against each other incessantly.

"...Mmm...Ah...Ah...Ah ah..."

Huang Rong began to make seductive sounds, her waist arching upwards to meet Old Song's fingers, gradually losing herself in the pleasure.

Old Song thought to himself, "If your damned father hadn't cut out my tongue, I would have made you taste the ultimate bliss today."

With a sudden surge of ruthlessness, he lifted and lowered Huang Rong's body, placing her between his legs. His enormous penis forcefully penetrated her already overflowing vagina. Just as

Huang Rong was experiencing indescribable pleasure at Old Song's ministrations, a thick penis suddenly pierced her vagina, sending a tearing sensation through her. Tears and screams erupted simultaneously.

"Ah! It hurts! Old Song, stop! It really hurts!"

Ignoring Huang Rong's cries, Old Song relentlessly thrust his penis into her tender vagina, feeling the burning heat of her tightly clenched vaginal walls.

"Ten years... a full ten years without touching a woman,"

Old Song murmured, tears welling in his eyes.

"Waaah... Old Song... Stop... I can't take it anymore... No more... Waaah..."

Huang Rong, suddenly struck by the change, reacted like a typical young girl who knew nothing of martial arts, her tender face filled with tears of pain.

Seeing this, Old Song felt a pang of pity and slowed his movements, becoming gentler. Gradually, little Huang Rong, who had been crying and pleading, began to breathe deeply with each deep sigh as Old Song entered her.

"Mmm... Ah... Ah... Old Song... Mmm... So good..."

The immense swelling sensation of the penis deeply inserted into her lower body brought indescribable pleasure with each thrust. Huang Rong seemed to lose the ability to think; the pain of almost being unable to breathe mingled with the intense pleasure, bringing her to a sexual peak she had never experienced before.

"Ah...ah...um...ah...ah..."

Seeing that Huang Rong's pain had been replaced by pleasure, Old Song's penis began to thrust wildly and wantonly in her honey hole again.

"Ahhh...ah...ah...I can't take it anymore...ahhh...no more...um..."

Huang Rong cried out again, clinging tightly to Old Song. Having tasted the pleasure of intercourse for the first time, Huang Rong's delicate body could barely withstand the overwhelming, unstoppable orgasms brought to her by Old Song, who had conquered countless women. The pleasure within her body and the pain of her hymen breaking were mixed together, indistinguishable from one another. Waves of climax surged forth, exploding and bursting through her entire body. Finally, after the most intense impact…

“Ah! It’s coming!…”

Huang Rong felt as if her limbs had snapped, her body convulsing, her vagina gripping his penis tightly. A wave of dizziness washed over her, and she leaned back. Seeing Huang Rong reach her climax, Old Song increased his thrusting. Then, his lower body, tightly gripped by her vaginal walls, convulsed again. He hastily pulled out his penis, a thick, fishy-smelling semen spraying into the air, landing on Huang Rong’s face, hair, and bare upper body. The sticky semen slowly slid down between her breasts. At the same time, a large amount of cloudy vaginal fluid, tinged with a little blood, gushed from between Huang Rong’s legs, almost soaking her entire long skirt.

Huang Rong lay on the floor of the woodshed, eyes closed, panting heavily. Her white breasts, covered in semen, continued to rise and fall, as if she were still savoring the pleasure she had just experienced. She opened her eyes, half-closed her gaze at Old Song, licked the semen from the corner of her mouth, and smiled, "You weren't poisoned... right?..."

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For the next year until Old Song accidentally fell off a cliff and died, Huang Rong spent her time practicing martial arts and learning cooking and sex techniques from Old Song. Old Song also racked his brains to teach Huang Rong countless delicious dishes and varied sexual techniques. Two years later, Huang Rong was scolded by Huang Yaoshi for some reason and left Peach Blossom Island on her own. (11-01
Pretty Huang Rong's Wedding Night)

After the Mount Hua Sword Tournament, Huang Yaoshi finally confirmed Huang Rong and Guo Jing's marriage. He brought them back to Peach Blossom Island. Although Guo Jing was honest and simple, he repeatedly asked Huang Rong to consummate their marriage after the marriage was confirmed, but Huang Rong politely refused, insisting on saving her virginity for their wedding night. Huang Yaoshi didn't mind that they consummated their marriage before the wedding, and for half a month, he taught Guo Jing kissing techniques, caressing methods, breast play experience, genital licking techniques, and sexual intercourse techniques.

At dinner, Huang Yaoshi said, "Guo Jing, you can sleep together. Don't worry about Rong'er's objections. As long as your penis is strong, Rong'er will naturally obey you."

"Father, Rong'er told me we can only consummate our marriage on our wedding night."

"You're so old-fashioned. You can't completely believe what a girl says."

After dinner, Huang Rong went to Guo Jing's room. Guo Jing silently gazed at his beloved Rong'er. Her black hair flowed like clouds, her forehead was as white as jade, her eyebrows were delicately arched, and her eyes, deep as autumn water and beautiful as stars, revealed a cold and arrogant expression. Her slightly upturned nose, her sexy red lips, and her smooth jawline were all exquisitely beautiful and alluring. She was truly a beauty that could topple kingdoms and shame the moon and flowers.

"Rong'er, your father has agreed. Let me have my way with you,"

he said, looking at Rong'er with lust. She possessed a beauty that was untouchable, exceptionally ethereal and captivating. She had the oval face of a true beauty, a smooth forehead, and skin as white as snow. Beneath her delicate, mountain-like eyebrows were a pair of deep, mysterious eyes; her nose was as finely sculpted and straight as a fine work of art, exuding confidence; her beautifully curved, soft lips made one want to take a bite; and her pointed yet rounded, distinctive chin added infinite allure to her aloof and intimidating beauty. In short, it was a flawless face.

"No, Brother Jing, what every girl longs for most is her wedding night. Only by giving my complete virginity to my beloved Brother Jing on that night will my wedding night be perfect."

Guo Jing was helpless, but he still carefully looked up and down at his bride-to-be, and couldn't help but marvel at Rong'er's captivating beauty once again: her slender eyebrows, clear eyes, straight nose, delicate cherry lips, and smooth cheeks were all perfectly combined on her pure and refined face, along with an irresistible charm; her long, black, and smooth hair was now tied into a lively ponytail, further highlighting the girl's graceful and charming figure; her long, slender legs, fully revealed under her skirt, were crystal clear and white, as radiant as the moon, making Guo Jing lose his composure. She was truly a beautiful and elegant woman! Guo Jing changed angles to admire Huang Rong's captivating curves. The form-fitting skirt perfectly accentuated Rong'er's youthful, curvaceous, and beautifully undulating body, revealing her shy yet alluring side even more thoroughly. This aroused an intense desire in Guo Jing, who stood beside her, to pounce on her and press her soft, delicate body beneath him.

Guo Jing gazed at her face, but his peripheral vision was drawn to her full breasts. Her breasts were so firm and full, making him yearn for the warm, soft feeling of resting his hands on those snowy peaks, fantasizing about holding this jade-like Rong'er and caressing her to his heart's content. Her mons pubis must be full, and the mysterious triangle hidden between her tightly closed legs was so alluring. How wonderful it would be to touch it, to lick it!

"Brother Jing, why are you staring at me like that? I'm yours now, why don't you hug me?"

The pretty Huang Rong leaned gently on Guo Jing's shoulder.

Guo Jing was overjoyed and hugged his beloved Rong'er tightly.

"Brother Jing, kiss me using the technique my father taught you."

Guo Jing looked at Rong'er. Rong'er had a pair of large, clear, dark eyes, soft, full red lips, and a delicate, petite nose set in her beautiful, pure, quiet, and elegant face. Combined with her beautifully smooth cheeks and flawless complexion, she was a stunningly beautiful woman. She also had a slender, graceful figure, soft, snow-white arms, beautifully rounded long legs, slender, smooth calves, and a pair of youthful, alluring, mature, fragrant, full, and high breasts. Coupled with her delicate, smooth, and tender skin, she truly stood out gracefully.

Guo Jing dared not kiss her. The two sat on the edge of the bed. Huang Rong's fair and delicate skin seemed almost transparent under the lamplight, crystal clear. Outlining her graceful and alluring figure, Huang Rong's jade-like face flushed crimson as she unknowingly found herself gently embraced by Guo Jing. She inhaled his masculine scent, becoming intoxicated with desire, and nestled against her beloved Jing-gege's chest.

Guo Jing glanced sideways at Rong'er's reaction, seeing her face like a crescent moon, her cherry-like lips, a mixture of joy and sorrow, her long hair cascading over her shoulders, and her skin as white as mutton-fat jade, gleaming like snow. Most striking were her high, full breasts. He gazed lustfully down at the beautiful Huang Rong's large breasts, watching them sway and bounce with her steps, incredibly alluring, causing his heart to race. The beautiful Huang Rong possessed a captivating figure; her exquisite body was exquisitely beautiful, even the small cherry-like nipples on her firm breasts seemed ready to burst forth from her shirt, exuding a bewitching charm.

Guo Jing's heart stirred, and he pressed down on Rong'er's delicate body, kissing her lips. A sudden, intense excitement made both of them tremble. He sucked on Rong'er's fragrant tongue, feeling the saliva secreted from its tip. They shared each other's first kiss. Guo Jing's hands caressed Rong'er's full breasts, a jolt of electricity coursing through their bodies. The pretty Huang Rong gently pushed him away a few times, finally giving in and letting him take liberties. He gradually began to knead her firm, pure breasts, his lips kissing every corner of her face.

"Father is so naughty, teaching you all these lewd tricks."

Guo Jing pulled her even tighter, kissing her delicate earlobe before finally settling on her alluring red lips. Attacked by his fiery lips, Huang Rong felt as if she were in a dream. When his tongue parted her lips, she offered no resistance. As his lips intertwined with her tongue, saliva welled in her mouth. He suddenly attacked again, his thick lips sealing her moist, soft lips. A surge of saliva welled up from under her tongue as he sucked. Both felt an electric shock, as if they had been waiting for this moment for a long time. The kiss was so wonderful; Huang Rong felt as if a hundred flowers were blooming within her, like a joyful butterfly freely fluttering among blossoms, light and boundless. Their tongues intertwined, sucking at each other, unwilling to part.

"Your father said Rong'er will be very happy if she learns these things."

The pretty Huang Rong was lost in the wonderful feeling, feeling Jing-gege's large hands caressing her from her shoulders to her waist. The warm sensation lingered where he had touched her, and occasionally his hands would stroke her full buttocks—those were the mounds of a beautiful woman! His hands were wantonly grasping and kneading them, unable to let go.

"Mmm...no..."

the pretty Huang Rong said, contradicting her true feelings.

But Guo Jing, being silly, actually stopped. "Rong'er, are you feeling unwell?"

Huang Rong was disappointed. "Silly Brother Jing, why aren't you taking off my clothes?"

Guo Jing unbuttoned her shirt one button at a time, and once the shirt was ripped open, Huang Rong's exquisite body was revealed. Her curvaceous figure was stretched out, her snow-white arms and slender legs were casually placed, but there was no more suitable way to place them. Guo Jing felt an indescribable feeling that no one could defile such a perfect body. He stared intently at her exquisitely beautiful face. Her eyebrows were arched, her cheeks were like fresh lychees, her nose was like goose fat, her cherry lips were slightly parted, revealing pearly teeth, her fine black hair was draped over her shoulders, and her bright, watery eyes shone with a shy yet seemingly joyful light, exuding a pure and elegant temperament.

The thin, semi-transparent bodice of the pretty Huang Rong was partially revealed, its barely-there fabric accentuating her delicate and slender curves and her soft, boneless, ethereal body. Most striking were her slightly trembling breasts, now prominently displayed within the bodice, full, round, and large, perfectly proportioned to her exquisite figure. The two pink buds atop them seemed half-open, half-emerging, as if awaiting the pluck of a man within the bodice. Huang Rong

closed her beautiful eyes tightly in embarrassment. Suddenly, she felt a chill on her chest. "Ah..."

The pretty Huang Rong cried out shyly, her face flushing red with embarrassment. Her beloved Jing Gege had untied her bodice, revealing a pair of snow-white, translucent, delicate, and full breasts. These pure and innocent breasts were so firm and smooth, truly the epitome of femininity...

"Mmm..."

A soft, shy moan escaped her lips. Huang Rong blushed, quickly closing her beautiful, amorous eyes and instinctively covering her proud, firm, snow-white, and beautiful breasts with her snow-white arms. Looking at the beautiful, shy, pure, and flawless young woman on the bed, her dazzlingly white, translucent skin was so delicate, smooth, and jade-like. The two full, snow-white, and lustrous breasts beneath her graceful, slender arms were even more alluring and tempting than if she were completely naked. All of this stirred Guo Jing's heart. He reached out and grasped Rong'er's snow-white arms, gently yet firmly pulling them apart...

Just like any virgin experiencing the first stirrings of love, Guo Jing, too, had shyly and curiously fantasized about making love with his beloved. So, when he pulled her arms forcefully, Huang Rong, half-heartedly and shyly, slowly parted her beautiful, slender, snow-white arms. Her full, soft, beautiful, snow-white, shy, and delicate virgin breasts rose proudly like buds just beginning to bloom. At the top of Huang Rong's virgin breasts, two radiant, tender, rosy, and adorable nipples, like a pair of proud and noble princesses, were about to burst into bloom.

The thought of her beautiful, snow-white, full breasts being nakedly exposed to her beloved Jing-gege's eyes made the pretty Huang Rong blush, her face flushed with spring-like warmth, her heart filled with shyness, her beautiful eyes closed in embarrassment, not daring to move, like a newly matured flower bud shyly waiting for the bees and butterflies to gather its nectar and nurture it, so that it could bloom and blossom in spring.

Huang Rong's two exquisite, snow-white breasts, high and firm, trembled slightly with shyness; two delicate, round, red nipples, like pearls of longing, stood proudly amidst a faint blush of rosy jade; a smooth, shallow cleavage stretched between her erect breasts. Guo Jing's eyes lit up as he gazed at Rong'er's delicate, peach-like breasts, which were now fully revealed as they trembled slightly. The hemispherical peaks were large, with exceptionally soft lines and a remarkably white complexion, the smooth, delicate skin shimmering with a luminous glow. The pointed nipples were slightly upturned, the two small, round, rosy tips like two proud red plum blossoms blooming amidst a blanket of white snow, standing defiantly before Guo Jing.

"Brother Jing, touch my breasts,"

Huang Rong said, both shy and excited.

Guo Jing embraced her again, feeling a soft, warm body against his chest, with Rong'er's two soft, firm, virgin breasts so supple. Guo Jing's hands grasped her firm, full breasts, kneading the tender peaks, feeling the high, erect virgin breasts rise and fall rapidly beneath his palms.

"Brother Jing, did Father teach you how to play with breasts?"

Guo Jing's heart raced as he gazed at the two shyly blooming "buds" on Huang Rong's smooth, white skin. He lowered his head, opened his mouth, and took one of Huang Rong's full, soft, tender, and firm breasts into his mouth. He extended his tongue and gently licked and rubbed the most sensitive "bud" of this pure and innocent virgin's nipple, a bud that had never been touched by a man before. With one hand, he grasped Huang Rong's other full, firm, and elastic breast, and gently flicked the dazzling, rosy, and shy strawberry nipple with his thumb.

Huang Rong was sore and weak from his ministrations that her whole body felt numb and itchy. Her tender and pure virgin heart was filled with infinite shyness, and her incomparably beautiful face was flushed red with embarrassment.

"Brother Jing, your technique is quite good."

As wave after wave of electric-like stimulation flowed through her body from the tips of her nipples, from her upper body to her lower body, penetrating deep into her lower body, the sensitive and tender clitoris deep within her "flower palace" spasmed in waves. The beautiful, shy, and pure Huang Rong couldn't help but moan softly: "Mmm...mmm...ah...mmm...mmm...mmm...ah...mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm...ah..."

Guo Jing's hand reached for the zipper on the side of her skirt. "Sizzle..."

The zipper was pulled open, and the skirt was lifted up from the hem, revealing Rong'er's white panties. The lace trim on the edges of the panties stood out against her snow-white skin. Guo Jing slowly pulled the skirt down from bottom to top. So, the moment her skirt left her body, she was left only in her panties. Aside from the panties, her ivory-smooth, white skin was clearly visible, and her exquisite curves were completely exposed. This half-naked beauty astonished Guo Jing: "Truly stunning!"

The white panties were so transparent that he could almost see the slightly raised mons pubis and the glossy black pubic hair.

Her fair, jade-like skin, her cone-shaped, erect breasts, her smooth, beautiful lines, and her two tender, alluring nipples presented the fullness of a young girl. The raised mons pubis and glossy black pubic hair—the most private and precious part of a woman—were simply exquisite!

Guo Jing's bloodshot eyes stared brazenly at Huang Rong's snow-white, half-naked, exquisitely curvaceous body. Most of her well-proportioned and beautiful body was exposed; the pink panties clung tightly to her equally high, rounded buttocks, which only fueled his desire more than if she were completely naked. The soft, curvaceous lines unconsciously exuded allure and sensuality, and her fair, dazzling skin was displayed to Guo Jing, revealing both the shyness of a young girl and the charm of a mature woman.

At this moment, Huang Rong regained her senses. "Brother Jing, I need to go back to my room."

Although Guo Jing was reluctant to part with her, he watched Rong'er put on her clothes and escorted her back to her room.

"Goodnight, Brother Jing, our wedding is on the first day of next month."

Huang Rong closed the door seductively.

Back in her room, Huang Rong was still immersed in the tenderness she had shared with Brother Jing. She began to undress, and soon she was completely naked. With each rise and fall, her full, firm, and smooth breasts, like budding flowers, shyly appeared. At the center of these delicate breasts, a pair of small, exquisite, crystal-clear, and incomparably rosy nipples stood proudly, bashful and shy. Her skin was smooth and delicate, her mature body full and alluring; her long, shapely legs were round and well-proportioned, and her round, beautiful buttocks were pert and white. Her face was dignified and beautiful, exuding a charming allure; her proudly erect breasts were full of mature charm.

The beautiful Huang Rong admired her body in the mirror. Her cloud-like black hair flowed freely, revealing a forehead as white as jade, two delicate, arched eyebrows, and eyes as deep as autumn water and as beautiful as stars, displaying a cold, arrogant expression tinged with fear and resentment. Her slightly upturned nose, sensual red lips, and smooth chin were all exquisitely beautiful and alluring, truly a beauty that could topple kingdoms and shame the moon and flowers. Her delicate, snow-white breasts, like jade peaches, trembled slightly. The hemispherical peaks were large and pointed, with exceptionally soft lines and an exceptionally white complexion. The smooth, delicate skin shimmered with a white, translucent luster. The pointed cherries were slightly upturned, and the two small, round, rosy nipples on top of the nipples stood proudly under the dazzling lights, like two blooming red plum blossoms in a snowstorm.

The beautiful Huang Rong was fair-skinned and slender, with a well-proportioned figure and graceful lines, as if she had been carefully sculpted. Her full breasts stood upright with a pair of snow-white and tender jade peaks, plump and perky, perfectly formed. The pale pink buds were like two cherries, making one want to take a bite. Below was a slender waist that could be grasped in one hand, and the perfect lines extended downwards, forming two beautiful arcs with her tender and plump buttocks. Her cute navel was set in her smooth abdomen. Further down, the alluring petals in the lush bushes were faintly visible, shyly hiding in the beautiful garden.

The pretty Huang Rong jumped into the wooden tub to bathe. The water washed over her smooth, beautiful naked body. Her snow-white skin, slender waist, round and pert buttocks, and straight, long legs made her look like a fairy in the misty water, captivating the heart. Huang Rong's naked body felt a novel and exciting sensation in the water. Her beautiful breasts swayed in the water, her two rosy nipples rising and falling on the surface, full of alluring charm. Through the rippling water, one could see the abundant hair between her legs floating like seaweed, seemingly displaying its vibrant life.

The water flowed slowly down Huang Rong's fair neck, over her perfect chest, flat stomach, and long legs. The mysterious black forest of her genitals, wet with glistening droplets of water, appeared exceptionally dark and shiny.

Under the gentle caress of warm water, her body shimmered with a radiant glow, her fair skin glowing. She gently massaged her chest, abdomen, and thighs with both hands, completely moistening Huang Rong's delicate body.

Huang Rong felt a rising desire within her, her hands constantly squeezing her breasts, as if Rong'er eagerly awaited a man's touch to caress her alluring peaks. Rong'er's captivating, large, snow-white breasts swelled, and her nipples, the size of red beans, became even firmer and more upturned. Rong'er squeezed her breasts for a full two minutes, the full, snow-white breasts feeling indescribably comfortable under the massage of her palms. When her fingers brushed against the red nipples, she felt a surge of desire, and involuntarily shuddered, every pore on her body opening up.

Her hands continued downwards, to her abdomen, thighs... Her hands began to scrub the mons pubis beneath her fair belly in circles, her fingers reaching between her legs to wash away the day's sweat from her private parts.

Accidentally, her fingertips brushed against her delicate labia majora, and Rong'er's body trembled. A tingling, itchy sensation spread throughout her body—it felt so good! Her right hand then lingered on her genitals, slowly and gently washing them, while her left hand rested on her waist, her slender waist swaying back and forth. Her eyes quietly closed, a blush rising on her fair cheeks, and a soft moan escaped her throat involuntarily… Only the soft rustling of water filled her ears; Huang Rong seemed to be intoxicated by the pleasurable stimulation of this moment. Soon, she realized she was masturbating, and her right hand immediately stopped. She was clearly extremely ashamed of her actions, and her pure, beautiful face instantly turned bright red.

After bathing, the pretty Huang Rong felt her desire burning even stronger, so she simply slept naked all night.

The next morning, Guo Jing entered Huang Rong's room and immediately felt a surge of desire. He saw a stunningly beautiful young woman lying there naked, spread-eagled. Her skin was as white as jade, as smooth as water, and she was athletic, slender, and full-figured, without a single flaw. Her breasts were just beginning to bloom, radiating youthful vitality. Her proud, firm breasts resembled two mountains sculpted from soft jade, the two translucent rubies at their tips radiating dazzling light. Her neat, dense pubic hair gleamed, and beneath the mounds, a red cleft was mostly visible, tightly closed, its small lips the very spot that had captivated countless men. Guo Jing slowly walked to Rong'er's bedside, gazing at the breathtaking beauty, his mouth watering.

"Brother Jing, don't look!"

Huang Rong blushed deeply, quickly turning over, still exposing her jade-like back and fragrant buttocks to Guo Jing.

Guo Jing flipped Rong'er's body over, revealing her completely naked form to him. Her face was as beautiful as a celestial being, her body curvaceous and shapely, her skin smooth as jade, her waist slender and delicate, her legs long and white. Two soft, jade-like peaks rose in front of her, and between her thighs, a lush mound of pubic hair protruded, topped with two tightly closed labia. The clitoris, the size of a soybean, was faintly visible above the entrance. All of this created a breathtakingly beautiful primal scene. Guo Jing's blood surged, his manhood hard and throbbing.

He stared at Rong'er's naked body and swallowed hard. Her delicate, flawless skin was as white as jade, and her rounded breasts looked so exquisite and lovely. With her rapid breathing, her snow-white breasts heaved rapidly, and her pale areolas turned a vibrant pink. Her flat, round belly trembled slightly, and her two shapely, long legs fully displayed her graceful figure. Her tightly closed legs protected the most precious part of her body, with only neat, thick pubic hair covering the raised mound.

Guo Jing imagined the sensual and stimulating sensation of entering, invading, occupying, tearing, and thrusting into Rong'er's forbidden zone, and couldn't resist the urge to pounce on her. His hands kneaded her firm breasts, and he wildly kissed her lips and neck, inhaling her alluring virgin scent…

Guo Jing sat on the edge of the bed, gently stroking Rong'er's fair thighs. His hands were gentle, the hands of a true lover. Rong'er's body was too beautiful; even after last night's admiration, Guo Jing still couldn't get enough. Rong'er's skin was as white and delicate as snow, almost transparent. Her high, firm breasts, like proud snow peaks, had pink cherries atop them, arousing a desire to suckle them. The forest below her abdomen was so alluring; a fleshy slit peeked out from among the soft pubic hair. Her rounded thighs shyly clamped together, her slender calves slightly bent, and her delicate feet made Guo Jing's blood boil.

When Guo Jing's lips pressed against her cherry-like mouth, the intense heat within Huang Rong finally erupted, her rational defenses completely collapsing. She responded with panting breaths, utterly lost in herself.

"Ah..."

The pretty Huang Rong moaned softly, her body flushed pink from the teasing. Waves of unbearable heat rose from within her, making her feel overwhelmed by the surge of desire. Their lips were pressed tightly together, Guo Jing's clumsy tongue constantly sucking and teasing in her mouth, tasting the sweet nectar. "Brother Jing

, you're so naughty."

Guo Jing's hands gradually moved down, each hand cupping a breast and tasting them. He buried his head in Huang Rong's deep valley, breathing in the alluring scent of her breasts, occasionally grinding his lips against her nipples. "Rong'er, this is the breast-playing technique your father taught me."

"Oh..."

This elicited soft moans from Huang Rong. Guo Jing's hands reached down, touching the forbidden area between Rong'er's legs. The pretty Huang Rong couldn't help but gasp, adding to the erotic atmosphere. Ignoring her resistance, Guo Jing's fingers gently pushed into Rong'er's body, squeezing his legs between hers, which were pressed together in resistance, making Rong'er's private parts completely visible beneath him.

Guo Jing's tongue traveled downwards, lingering for a moment at Huang Rong's small navel, then sliding down to the forbidden area below her abdomen, teasing the petals, gently rubbing them with his teeth, enticing Huang Rong to release the passion and desire within her.

"Ah...ah..."

Pretty Huang Rong moaned continuously, biting her lower lip, restraining herself from succumbing to desire. Guo Jing buried his face between Rong'er's legs, inhaling the fragrant scent, his fingers gently kneading the crevice, feeling the warmth and moisture of the peach garden, reaching out to part the pink entrance, revealing the intricate and overlapping fragrant path.

"Oh..."

Rong'er's voice was a mixture of moaning and sobbing as she pressed her hands firmly against Guo Jing's head, her lower body writhing incessantly.

Guo Jing's desire surged, his lower body yearning, and he instinctively rose to remove his clothes.

"Brother Jing, you mustn't force me! Rong'er must preserve her virginity until our wedding night."

"But, it hurts here."

Guo Jing pointed to his groin.

"Brother Jing, can Rong'er help you with her hand?"

With that, Huang Rong got up and dressed.

Guo Jing closed his eyes, feeling Rong'er gently pull down his shorts. He cooperated by shifting his buttocks slightly, and then she removed his underwear. As soon as the pants were off, his large penis sprang out, like an angry horse, like a hungry dragon, proudly erect, its base covered in glossy black pubic hair, covering his genitals and lower abdomen. The thin, short, pink shaft and the crimson glans looked incredibly alluring.

She reached out and grasped his penis, just the right size for one hand, and began to stroke it up and down.

"Brother Jing, your weapon is so small,"

Guo Jing said, blushing. Rong'er's movements were slow and gentle; her thumb and forefinger lightly pinched the glans, her entire palm forming a cylinder around his penis, feeling its warmth and softness. Her movements varied in speed, sometimes slow, sometimes fast, causing Guo Jing to feel waves of heat, tingling, and numbness throughout his body.

"Almost there, relax, Brother Jing, you're too tense, relax..."

she whispered, her cheek close to Guo Jing's ear.

After a while of rubbing and sliding, Guo Jing's penis throbbed with veins, burning hot, the large glans swelling even more, its edges taut. The caress of Rong'er's fingers on his penis felt warm and smooth, incredibly comfortable, and an unprecedented surge of desire coursed through him.

"Ah...ah...so good...I'm going to cum...ah..."

Guo Jing instinctively grabbed Rong'er's jade-like legs, his buttocks thrusting upwards rapidly, and Rong'er quickened her movements. A wave of pleasure surged through his vas deferens, concentrating entirely in his lower abdomen. An unbearable pleasure immediately spread throughout Guo Jing's body, then gathered at the very bottom of his spine, causing an unbearable tingling sensation.

Guo Jing could no longer hold back; his penis, erect in Rong'er's hand, finally erupted like a volcano, his ejaculation gate opening wide. After a series of spasms, he ejaculated, thick, hot semen spraying in large spurts onto her hand.

"I'm sorry, I got it on your hand,"

Guo Jing said apologetically.

"It's alright, Brother Jing, do you want a second time? I can do it again for you,"

Rong'er said gently.

Guo Jing shook his head. He felt incredibly comfortable all over; the repression he had felt for years seemed to have eased considerably.

"Then I'll go wash up, you rest for a while longer,"

Rong'er said, washing her hands.

News of Guo Jing and Huang Rong's impending marriage quickly spread throughout the martial arts world. The most anxious among them was naturally Ouyang Ke, whose infatuation with Huang Rong was no less than Guo Jing's. Of the three most beautiful women in the land, Mu Nianci and Cheng Yaojia had both been defiled by Ouyang Ke, experiences that filled him with immense pride.

Years ago, when Yang Kang was in distress at Guiyun Manor, Mu Nianci sought help from Mei Chaofeng. She was captured by Ouyang Ke in a

dilapidated temple. He was captivated by Mu Nianci's large, bright eyes, her beautiful face, her red lips and white teeth, and her voluptuous figure—large in all the right places, small in all the right places—her exquisite curves arousing his blood. Ouyang Ke embraced her fragrant shoulders, his tongue tracing her beautiful temples, rounded earlobes, closed eyes, and delicate nose, finally kissing her rosy lips.

Mu Nianci trembled as his large tongue invaded her mouth, a soft moan escaping her throat as her small, fragrant tongue futilely tried to evade his advances. Ouyang Ke's hands roamed over her soft, boneless body, savoring the allure of her virgin form.

Mu Nianci's hair was disheveled, her sash loosened, her beautiful face flushed, and she breathed heavily with nervousness. Yet, she still refused to open her eyes—ha, so shy!

Ouyang Ke seized the opportunity, using both hands and feet to undress her. Mu Nianci cried out "No!" but her struggles were futile; soon

, she was naked. Her skin was so white, truly radiant. Her breasts weren't large, but her figure was tall, slender, and exquisitely beautiful.

Now, she covered her breasts with one hand and her private parts with the other, her eyes closed, her head tilted to the side, trembling with shame and fear. Her shy appearance stunned Ouyang Ke.

He kissed her lips, caressing her breasts with one hand while stimulating her virginity with the other.

Ouyang Ke felt that the flower path his fingers touched was already quite wet, so he no longer concealed his desire and aimed his already erect penis at his target, preparing to enter.

Mu Nianci felt a throbbing in her lower body as Ouyang Ke's hard and hot member invaded her vital area. Panicked, she mustered the last of her strength and struggled desperately. Ouyang Ke's penis had only gone in a little when she struggled and it slipped out.

With this struggle and release, Mu Nianci temporarily escaped, but it was only for a moment. When Ouyang Ke's penis once again entered the crevice of her petals, this time, she was completely exhausted, without even the slightest strength to resist or struggle. She could only watch helplessly as that terrifying weapon slowly sank into her body... "Ugh...!"

Mu Nianci felt a thick, fiery foreign object slowly cutting open the tender walls of her virginity, forcing its way into her vagina, which had never been explored before. What followed was a series of excruciating pains that almost made her spasm. At this point, she was powerless to resist and could only close her eyes in despair, tears of shame and pain streaming down her face.

Soon, Ouyang Ke's penis reached the bottom. Although the vagina in the van was as narrow and small as a virgin's, dry and tight, making it difficult for him to move, his penis went all the way in without encountering anything it was supposed to encounter.

Based on his experience, Ouyang Ke knew that Mu Nianci's hymen had ruptured due to her martial arts training. He forcefully thrust his penis into Mu Nianci's tender vagina and began to pump vigorously... Poor Mu Nianci, being a virgin, and with her vagina being particularly sensitive and narrow, how could she withstand Ouyang Ke's full-force assault? After only a few thrusts, she couldn't take it anymore, letting out a whimper of pain... Mu Nianci aroused Ouyang Ke's animalistic instincts. He wrapped his hands around Mu Nianci's thighs, grabbed her arms, and stood up. His large penis, like a battering ram, slammed into her depths again and again, more and more fiercely and violently... Fifty thrusts... One hundred thrusts... One hundred and fifty thrusts... Ouyang Ke gradually descended into a state of frenzy. Mu Nianci was drenched in sweat from his fucking, her delicate body swaying like a willow in a storm... Ouyang Ke's spirits grew higher and higher, and the speed of his thrusts increased. Finally, under a wave of tingling, pleasurable stimulation, he ejaculated with a "sizzle! sizzle! sizzle!"

A thick stream of semen shot deep into Mu Nianci's vagina. After Ouyang Ke's semen shot out with unstoppable force, it felt as if his own energy was draining away, leaving him limp and powerless against Mu Nianci.

Mu Nianci could feel the force of the semen's ejaculation inside her vagina; the semen carried waves of heat, as if it had struck her heart, then immediately spread throughout her body. A sense of detached comfort filled her limbs, and she felt as if her body was being torn into countless fragments that scattered everywhere…

Cheng Yaojia had been forcibly taken by Ouyang Ke. Huang Rong could have saved her, but her jealousy of Guo Jing's gaze led her to scheme against him, preventing Guo Jing from saving Cheng Yaojia. Cheng Yaojia was abducted by Ouyang Ke to the wilderness. Her clothes had been torn off, leaving her barely clothed. She closed her eyes, her face filled with humiliation, innocent tears streaming from her eyes. Ouyang Ke observed closely from the side. Her figure was truly breathtaking: rosy nipples, a slender waist, and an alluring triangle. The torn clothes scattered around her made Ouyang Ke's penis instantly harden at the sight of this beautiful woman being violated.

Looking at this sculpted, perfect female body, Ouyang Ke's breathing quickened, and he exclaimed, "Damn, such a beautiful face and such a great body, I've really hit the jackpot!"

Without another word, he buried his face in Cheng Yaojia's soft, fragrant breasts and began to ravage them wantonly. He was like a child still nursing, kissing and biting her rosy nipples, his large hands groping and twisting her perfect naked body, a lecherous and wicked figure.

Cheng Yaojia was powerless to resist, knowing she was doomed, and began to sob. At this moment, she was no longer the dashing Quanzhen Sect disciple she once was, but merely a heartbroken little girl who had been violated.

Ouyang Ke fondled the pair of beautiful breasts for a while before getting up to take off his clothes, lewdly saying, "My beauty, now I'll show you the pleasures of being a woman. Hehe."

Cheng Yaojia didn't beg for mercy, because she knew her weakness would only further arouse his bestiality. She trembled all over, covered in cold sweat, whimpering softly, tears streaming down her face and falling onto the muddy ground.

Ouyang Ke lifted Cheng Yaojia's legs, supporting her soft, slender waist, his hot, ugly penis aimed at her pure entrance, growling, "My beauty, deflower me!"

He then prepared to enter. Cheng Yaojia turned her head away in sorrow, her brows furrowed, her teeth clenched, her whole body trembling violently, preparing to face the greatest and darkest humiliation of her life.

Ouyang Ke knew he couldn't rush things, so he only slightly thrust his hips, allowing his penis, lubricated by the wetness, to penetrate halfway before stopping. Perhaps it was psychological; or perhaps it was real, but when Ouyang Ke first entered, her limbs trembled as if electrocuted, as if the narrow opening was resisting her entry; yet, there was an irresistible magnetic force within the vagina, drawing her in.

"Ah...oh!"

Cheng Yaojia felt waves of stinging pain emanating from her lower body... Her arms gripped Ouyang Ke's upper arms tightly, her nails almost digging into his firm skin. Cheng Yaojia knew she was experiencing one of the most important moments in a woman's life, a major transformation, and her heart was filled with struggle and conflicting emotions.

Cheng Yaojia also felt that Ouyang Ke's considerate restraint in not forcing her way in lessened the painful stinging, and slowly, her vagina began to feel warm and aroused, with a continuous flow of heat gushing out. Wherever the heat passed, it seemed to itch the inner walls of her vagina. Cheng Yaojia couldn't help but gently sway her hips, trying to rub and soothe the itchy areas with the movement of her body.

Ouyang Ke felt his penis slowly being pushed into Cheng Yaojia's vagina by her body's twisting movements. He could clearly feel the foreskin slowly rolling back; a warm, tight sensation gradually engulfed his penis; the rough folds of the vaginal walls scratched at the glans... Ouyang Ke felt all sensation in his body suddenly disappear except for his penis.

Ouyang Ke was certain that Cheng Yaojia was a 100% virgin, but she hadn't bled, perhaps because her hymen had been broken during practice. When Ouyang Ke felt the tip of his penis reach the inner wall, he lifted his hips, pulling his penis back to the entrance. "Whoosh!"

A surge of heat immediately rushed out of the opening, the clear, wet fluid mixed with streaks of bright red, staining the snow-white skin and the mattress—a rather shocking sight. Ouyang Ke entered again, finding the second entry much smoother, and began to thrust rhythmically.

Cheng Yaojia felt the stinging pain in her lower body disappear completely, replaced by an itchy, tingling sensation in her vagina. Ouyang Ke's penis was throbbing, scratching at that itchy spot, and a strange pleasure made her moan involuntarily. Her waist arched and twisted in rhythm with the penis's movements, her long, silky legs tracing patterns on Ouyang Ke's waist,

hips, and thighs. Suddenly, Cheng Yaojia bit Ouyang Ke's shoulder, her nails digging into his back. Her body trembled violently, and she let out a plaintive, heart-wrenching cry, her vagina contracting intensely. Cheng Yaojia arched her back high, then remained still, as if waiting for something. Then, with

a long "Ah..." a surge of heat rushed out without warning, quickly enveloping the penis inside her vagina.

Ouyang Ke felt as if his penis was about to melt from the heat, rapidly swelling as if it were about to explode. He urgently warned and shouted, "Miss Cheng! I want... ah... ah..."

and violently thrust a few times. The tip of his penis burst open like fire, and he seemed to see colorful sparks scattering in his mind, which lingered for a long time...

Although Mu Nianci and Cheng Yaojia were two of the three beauties in the world, they were far inferior to the number one beauty, Huang Rong. The pretty Huang Rong was far superior to Cheng Yaojia and Mu Nianci in terms of her face, skin, expression, and figure. Ouyang Ke's greatest wish in life was to kiss the beauty of his goddess, Huang Rong.

Ouyang Ke cried out in his heart: Huang Rong, Huang Rong, your intelligence and wit are always used against me. You seduce me until I'm completely infatuated, yet you reject me without hesitation. You have a pair of bright, clear eyes, yet you never give me a flirtatious glance. You have a radiant face, yet you never give me a kind look. Your pert breasts are alluring, yet they are always covered by layers of clothing. Your shapely buttocks are round and firm, yet you never flaunt them in front of me. Your legs are long and slender, yet you use them to avoid me. You have the most sacred virginity in the world, yet you never give my weapon a chance to penetrate you...

Ouyang Ke recalled the countless times he had tried to seduce Huang Rong, but he failed before he could even touch the maiden's skin. On the deserted island, his attempt to seduce her backfired, and he ended up with his leg broken, but fortunately, his uncle healed him. In the secret chamber of Niujia Village, Guo Jing was seriously injured. The beautiful Huang Rong, dressed in a green silk dress, possessed snow-white skin, a slender waist, a full bust, and a tall, voluptuous figure. Her stunningly beautiful face and captivating eyes were mesmerizing. She was an absolute beauty, a rare gem. Ouyang Ke's heart itched, and desire stirred within him. Seeing

this as the perfect opportunity for revenge, Ouyang Ke wanted to strip Huang Rong naked in front of Guo Jing and take her virginity. However, Mu Nianci's timely appearance saved Huang Rong and caused Yang Kang to misunderstand that he had assaulted his girlfriend, nearly killing him. Of course, he had also almost succeeded in harassing Huang Rong on Mingxia Island. That time, Huang Rong was struck by his acupoints, her internal organs burning, her vision going black. Ouyang Ke softly comforted her, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!"

He reached out and embraced Huang Rong. Ouyang Ke gazed at Huang Rong, seeing her tall, slender, and graceful figure, standing tall and elegant like a fairy from the moon palace.

Their skin was as white and translucent as snow, exquisitely sculpted, smooth and delicate like warm jade, and as sweet and fragrant as fresh flowers. He began to unbutton the blouse of the beautiful Huang Rong. As each button was undone, Huang Rong's smooth, lustrous skin was slowly revealed. Ouyang Ke couldn't wait to pull the blouse open to his sides, finally seeing the alluring body he had longed for day and night. Inside Huang Rong's blouse, a patch of smooth, delicate, snow-white skin was exposed. She wore only a black lace-trimmed three-quarter cup bra, and most of her delicate, white skin on her chest and abdomen was exposed to Ouyang Ke's view. Ouyang Ke placed his palm firmly on Huang Rong's smooth, flat abdomen. A shallow, rounded navel nestled quietly on her flat, smooth, flawless belly, her soft skin as white and translucent as jade.

Ouyang Ke swallowed hard, his hands groping along her slender waist. He quickly found the buttons and zipper on one side of her skirt, and without hesitation, unbuttoned it and pulled down the zipper, revealing her skirt. Aside from her bra and panties, her ivory-smooth, white skin was clearly visible, and her exquisite curves were fully exposed. This semi-naked beauty astonished Ouyang Ke: "Truly stunning!" Through the inside of her bra, he

could see the curves of her breasts hidden behind it and the faint outline of her cleavage. He could almost see the slightly raised mons pubis and the dark, glossy pubic hair beneath her panties. Huang Rong's youthful body was exquisitely curvaceous, its firm yet soft lines almost too alluring to touch. Ouyang Ke took a deep breath, bent down, and reached his left hand behind Huang Rong's smooth back, intending to skillfully unhook her bra, revealing her fair, jade-like skin, her hemispherical breasts, her smooth, soft lines, and her two tender, tempting nipples to his naked gaze. But Hong Qigong's arrival thwarted his plans. Hong Qigong stopped him in time for his attempt at rape. Ouyang Ke regretted not being able to touch his dream lover's snow-capped peaks and peach blossom garden.

Ouyang Ke snapped out of his reverie. His dream girl, the beautiful Huang Rong, was getting married, and if he didn't act soon, he wouldn't be the first man to enter the "honey pot" of the most beautiful woman in the world…

Ouyang Ke had four white-clad maids, named Dan Hong, Dan Yun, Dan Xia, and Dan Yu. Dan Yun, Dan Xia, and Dan Yu served as Ouyang Ke's sex toys, taking turns to entertain him. Ouyang Ke honed his superb bedroom skills with these three women. Dan Hong was the most beautiful of the four maids. As Ouyang Ke's steward, she managed various affairs, offered advice, and enjoyed his deep trust, but never slept with him. Although Ouyang Ke was naturally a womanizer, he hadn't raped this maid. Tonight, he summoned Dan Hong to his room to discuss countermeasures.

"While rape is certainly exciting, you can penetrate Huang Rong's private garden amidst her pleas, struggles, and resistance, obtaining her virginity. You can also force her to perform oral sex, anal torture, and breast sex. You can also use bondage, hanging her upside down, and other methods to indulge your dream lover, achieving a 90% level of pleasure. However, your success rate is less than 20%, not to mention that Guo Jing's skill could kill you with a single blow, and Huang Rong's staff skills far surpass yours. Please think carefully, sir."

"Are there any other methods?"

Ouyang Ke seemed helpless.

"There are quite a few methods, depending on which means you prefer to obtain Huang Rong's virginity."

"Why don't you tell me?"

Ouyang Ke immediately perked up.

"Using drugged Huang Rong might have a success rate of less than 50%. Huang Rong is incredibly clever; it's unlikely she'll succeed by drugging her food. Besides, it would be a waste to lose her virginity to the world's most beautiful bride without her awareness. The pleasure level would only be 80 points."

"Young master, using an aphrodisiac on Huang Rong might have a 70% success rate, because you can put it on her clothes, bed, her favorite flowers, or even her bathwater. Huang Rong would be unable to defend herself, but a drugged Huang Rong would be no different from a prostitute. Your pleasure level would only be 60 points."

"There's another way to force Huang Rong into sexual intercourse."

The white-clad maid smiled. "Go on."

Ouyang Ke was intrigued.

"Young Master, you can capture Guo Jing's mother, Li Ping. You can let this widow, who has been widowed for over twenty years, taste the pleasure of a penis, giving your rival Guo Jing a huge cuckold's horns. Then force Huang Rong. Huang Rong knows Guo Jing is the most filial, and she will definitely let you do whatever you want with her virginity for Guo Jing's sake."

"Good, let's use this method."

Ouyang Ke was very excited.

"However, Young Master, Li Ping is difficult to capture in Mongolia, and she might commit suicide, which would be counterproductive."

"Young Master, you actually have another plan, guaranteed to make your penis feel incredibly good."

"Tell me quickly."

"We'll use the substitution method. On Huang Rong's wedding night, we'll replace Guo Jing with you, letting Huang Rong enjoy the sweetness of making love with you. You can fully appreciate Huang Rong's charm, her understanding of sex, and her lovemaking skills. It will be incredibly pleasurable."

"The method is good, but we have to wait a few days. My penis can't wait any longer.

" "Young Master, you can find a virgin beauty to act as Huang Rong's substitute to quell the fire first." Dan

Hong gazed alluringly at Ouyang Ke.

Ouyang Ke, excited, quickly stepped forward and embraced Dan Hong tightly. Even through her clothes, Ouyang Ke could almost feel Dan Hong's soft, fair, smooth, and elastic skin, which warmed him and made him feel refreshed and invigorated.

Suddenly pulled into Ouyang Ke's arms, Dan Hong couldn't help but let out a soft moan!

With a gasp and a slight struggle, she felt a wave of weakness wash over her, collapsing against Ouyang Ke's broad chest as if all her strength had left her. Dan

Hong felt a surge of masculine scent assault her senses, her heart fluttering with a feeling she had never experienced before—a familiar yet strange excitement that made her heart pound wildly.

Ouyang Ke embraced Dan Hong, clearly feeling two full breasts pressing against his chest. Dan Hong's excited heartbeat seemed to travel from those breasts to Ouyang Ke's body, and he could clearly feel them trembling slightly.

Ouyang Ke couldn't help but gently lift Dan Hong's face, revealing her blushing cheeks, like a rosy sunset, her eyes tightly closed, yet her eyelashes trembling. Her cherry-red lips were moist and glistening, like sweet cherries. Ouyang Ke couldn't help but lower his head and kiss Dan Hong.

Dan Hong felt Ouyang Ke lifting her face and quickly closed her eyes to hide her shyness. She thought that Ouyang Ke must be watching her right now, and she was so ashamed that she wanted to lower her head again, but then she felt a soft tongue touch her lips. She felt dizzy and didn't know what to do.

Ouyang Ke gently let their lips rub together, and then he used his tongue to stir inside Dan Hong's mouth. Dan Hong's breathing became more and more rapid, her hands gently sliding on Ouyang Ke's back, her soft, boneless body writhing like a worm, and she could be heard making intermittent "Mmm! Mmm!" sounds from her throat. A

soft moan escaped her lips.

Ouyang Ke's lips left, but then slid down to Dan Hong's ear, neck, and shoulders. Dan Hong felt an unbearable tingling sensation, tilting her head back as far as she could, her whole body trembling, panting heavily! Dan Hong seemed to fall into a deep sleep, unaware of what Ouyang Ke was doing to her, only feeling excited, vaguely feeling a kind of "need" but unable to pinpoint what it was.

When Ouyang Ke slightly parted Dan Hong's blouse and kissed her snow-white chest, Dan Hong felt as if she had overexcited herself, her whole body going limp and unable to stand, swaying precariously.

Seeing this, Ouyang Ke embraced the limp Dan Hong with both hands, and Dan Hong also wrapped her arms around Ouyang Ke's delicate neck. Ouyang Ke lowered his head and kissed her again.

"Young Master, Dan Hong is ignorant of matters of the bedchamber, please understand." Dan

Hong lay reclining on the bed. Her hair was loose, and her naked body, reflected against the red brocade quilt, appeared even more translucent. Lost in ecstasy, Dan Hong didn't know how she ended up on the bed, or when she became naked. Her eyes were tightly closed, her hands covering her chest and genitals, as if protecting something.

Ouyang Ke, naked, revealed his muscular physique, and a slight sweat made his body seem protected by a golden shield. Ouyang Ke was a master of seduction, knowing how to bring the opposite sex the greatest satisfaction. His hands slowly and gently caressed Dan Hong's naked body. He didn't rush to remove her hands, but instead, he tickled the base of her breasts, the inner thighs, and below her navel where her hands couldn't fully cover her… Under

Ouyang Ke's gentle caresses, Dan Hong felt waves of itchy discomfort. Her hands, which had been covering her breasts, involuntarily pressed down slightly. "Oh!"

A wave of pleasure washed over her, and Dan Hong slowly moved her hands, rubbing her breasts repeatedly. "Mmm!"

Dan Hong thought the feeling was wonderful. However, it felt as if ants were wriggling inside her vagina, and her hands, which were covering her genitals, couldn't help but curl and scratch. "Ah!" Her

fingers touched her clitoris, which was slightly hard and wet. Dan Hong couldn't help but shiver.

Ouyang Ke saw all of Dan Hong's involuntary movements and thought it was time! Ouyang Ke gently parted Dan Hong's hands, opened his mouth and took her hard nipples into his mouth, used one hand to stroke her labia, and used the other hand to guide her to grasp his penis. Dan Hong was immediately overwhelmed by Ouyang Ke's three-pronged approach, feeling both surprised and astonished, shy and yet also comfortable. She had a feeling of wanting to relieve herself but not quite, and her genitals were completely wet, which felt quite good! Her hand, gripping the penis, tightened involuntarily. Startled by the warmth of the hard shaft, she realized she was holding Ouyang Ke's penis. She wanted to pull away, but couldn't bear to part with the hard, warm sensation.

Ouyang Ke sucked on Dan Hong's nipple, licking, biting, and sucking, causing Dan Hong to abandon all pretense of girlish modesty and moan with wanton lewd words. Ouyang Ke felt waves of heat gushing from Dan Hong's vagina, the wetness slippery and warm to the touch.

As their emotions intensified, Dan Hong's moans grew louder, her body trembling more frequently. With each tremor, her grip on the penis tightened and loosened, making Ouyang Ke's penis seem to swell even more.

Ouyang Ke felt that his desire with Dan Hong had reached its peak, so he rolled over, spreading Dan Hong's legs apart and positioning his penis against the entrance of her vagina.

Dan Hong felt a hot, molten iron rod pushing against her vaginal opening, parting her labia. A feeling of both pleasure and emptiness spread through her lower body, and she couldn't help but twist her waist and thrust her vulva upwards

. "Sizzle!" The penis smoothly inserted half of its head. "Ah!"

The stinging sensation made Dan Hong immediately bend over and pull away.

Ouyang Ke felt as if his penis had been sucked in, then "spit out," and immediately lowered his waist, pushing his penis back into her vagina. With this back and forth, there was another "plop!"

as Ouyang Ke's glans was fully inside Dan Hong's vagina.

"Ah!"

Dan Hong felt another stinging pain in her lower body, and her hands involuntarily pressed tightly against her thighs. Ouyang Ke was not in a hurry to push his penis deeper, but simply rotated his waist and hips, letting the glans rub and grind inside Dan Hong's vagina.

Ouyang Ke's kneading motions gradually relieved the stinging pain in Dan Hong's lower body, replaced by a persistent itching sensation in her vagina, a feeling that compelled her to scratch.

Dan Hong gently moved her lower body, trying to soothe the itch, but this movement caused Ouyang Ke's penis to slide even deeper into her vagina. Dan Hong felt that Ouyang Ke's penis was effectively scratching the itch, not only relieving the pain but also bringing immense pleasure. She then thrust her hips harder, as the itch persisted deeper

within her vagina! Ouyang Ke felt his penis slowly entering the vagina, the tightening sensation becoming increasingly pronounced. The folds of the vaginal walls, through slight peristalsis, were scratching his glans, a sensation so pleasurable that Ouyang Ke couldn't help but

groan softly.

When Ouyang Ke felt his penis had reached the very end of the vagina, he quickly thrust his hips forward, "whoosh!"

withdrawing his glans rapidly to the vaginal opening before slowly pushing it back in, reaching its deepest point. Ouyang Ke repeated the thrusting motions, teasing Dan Hong's desire.

As Dan Hong felt her vagina slowly filling, the satisfying fullness made her

moan, "Mmm...mmm..."; when she felt a rapid emptiness, she couldn't help but let out

a disappointed sigh, "Ah!" Dan Hong's moans seemed to have a rhythmic quality: "Mmm...mmm...ah!, mmm...mmm...ah!..."

adding a vibrant life to the room filled with spring-like warmth.

Ouyang Ke felt Dan Hong's vagina becoming increasingly slippery and smooth, so he increased the speed of his thrusts. Dan Hong, as if facing an enemy, arched her back as high as she could, her body arching backward, her vulva at the highest point of the arc.

Ouyang Ke felt a tingling numbness in his lower back and scrotum, and knew he was about to climax. He immediately stopped thrusting, tightly embracing Dan Hong's buttocks with both hands, pressing their lower bodies closely together, his penis deeply inserted at the end of her vagina. In an instant, Ouyang Ke's glans swelled and contracted rapidly, "Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle!"

Thick streams of semen shot straight into Dan Hong's flower core, the extremely pleasurable feeling causing Ouyang Ke to tremble.

Dan Hong suddenly felt that Ouyang Ke's penis had stopped thrusting, but was now firmly filling her entire vagina. She couldn't help but open her eyes and saw Ouyang Ke's serious face, his naked upper body drenched in sweat and glistening. Dan Hong was staring in a daze when she suddenly felt a surge of heat rush to her uterus, and she couldn't help but cry out "Ah!" A

feeling of unprecedented pleasure made her whole body go limp, and "Bang!"

she collapsed onto the bed, and his penis separated from her vagina...

Ouyang Ke had finally taken Dan Hong.

Two days before the wedding day, congratulatory guests came from all walks of life. Huang Rong was very happy, and her master Hong Qigong and Guo Jing's master Ke Zhen'e all came to Peach Blossom Island. 11-01

Pretty Huang Rong's Wedding Night 02

At dusk, Ouyang Ke arrived at Peach Blossom Island with a maid in white. Upon seeing the lecherous Ouyang Ke, Pretty Huang Rong was immediately disgusted.

"Ouyang Ke, what are you doing here?"

She had a tall, slender figure with shoulder-length, jet-black hair, arched eyebrows, large eyes, sensual lips, and neat, white teeth. She wore a light-colored thin sweater that outlined her full breasts, and an orange-yellow short skirt that reached just to her knees, revealing her two fair, delicate legs. She wore white flat shoes without socks, and her delicate beauty was as alluring as a flower, driving Ouyang Ke mad.

"Sister Rong is newly married, I've come to ask for a cup of celebratory wine."

Ouyang Ke saw that Huang Rong possessed a fairy-like beauty, with captivating large eyes, a high nose, delicate and bright red cherry lips, and snow-white skin. Her entire body was full of beauty. Her elegant demeanor and the slight sway of her slender waist as she walked made her seem as if a fairy could be easily grasped. However, the extreme contrast between her slender waist and her plump hips fully displayed her mature fullness. Her full breasts, which could not be concealed under her upper garment, swayed gently with the rhythm of her walk, as if they were about to burst out of her upper garment. Instantly, Ouyang Ke's lower body also became very aroused...

"Who invited you to a wedding? You little lecher, get out of here."

"Island Master Huang, my uncle and you are old friends. My uncle specially sent me to offer my congratulations."

Ouyang Ke's lustful gaze was still fixed on the beautiful Huang Rong. He saw her eyebrows like distant mountains, her nose like cherry lips, her bright eyes and white teeth, her snow-white neck, and her fair and delicate skin. Her skin was smooth and radiant, so tender and smooth that it blushed in the wind, as if it would burst with moisture at the slightest touch. Her skin was shimmering and glowing, and under the hazy moonlight, she seemed like a fairy descended to earth.

"Rong'er, you must treat our guest well,"

Huang Yaoshi instructed Huang Rong.

Huang Rong sighed helplessly, "Ouyang Ke, come with me, I'll take you to your room."

Ouyang Ke was overjoyed. He took a deep breath, trying to calm his mind, which was agitated by her stunning beauty. He stared intently at Huang Rong's exquisite face. Her eyebrows were arched, her cheeks were like fresh lychees, her nose was like goose fat, her cherry lips were slightly parted, revealing pearly teeth, and her fine black hair cascaded over her shoulders. Her bright, watery eyes shone with a shy yet seemingly joyful light, radiating a pure and elegant aura.

"Ouyang Ke, what are you looking at? Behave yourself."

Ouyang Ke carefully observed the beauty before him. Huang Rong was tall and slender, with a graceful figure and beautiful curves. Her gossamer-thin top accentuated her full, slender, and well-proportioned figure. Her long, flowing hair cascaded down her plump back and soft, rounded shoulders. Her arms were smooth and fair, like two jade lotus roots. Huang Rong was beautiful, with two dimples when she smiled, charming and alluring. Her cherry lips and fragrant tongue made her speak in a soft, sweet voice, and her skin was smooth and delicate. Her breasts were firm and high, full of elasticity… Her hips were shapely, and her legs were long and slender. Beneath her willow-leaf eyebrows, her eyes were watery and affectionate, rippling with a captivating allure. When she spoke, her eyebrows danced with delight, making her very charming. Her full, white legs accentuated Huang Rong's round, white buttocks. Ouyang Ke's lust was aroused.

"I'm admiring the bride's beauty. Rong-meimei, with your voluptuous figure, you're truly alluring."

"Ouyang Ke, if you want to save your life, you'd better behave yourself."

Although Huang Rong was annoyed, she didn't retaliate because he had praised her beauty.

Ouyang Ke leered at Huang Rong more boldly. She possessed a tall, slender figure, captivating eyes, and full, alluring rosy lips, exuding the charm of a mature young woman. Her lustrous hair was tied back, and her elegant and tailored suit couldn't conceal her voluptuous figure. She possessed top-tier beauty, coupled with erudition, intelligence, and a refined and mature demeanor.

“Rong-meimei, your breasts are incredibly full, almost bursting out of your clothes. They are far beyond what Guo Jing’s clumsy hands can handle. Would you like me to cool you down? I’ve always hoped to fall asleep holding Rong-meimei’s trembling jade peaks.”

Huang Rong kicked him hard, making Ouyang Ke squat down in pain. “If you say another lewd word, I’ll beat you with a dog-beating stick.”

Although Ouyang Ke was in pain, he still felt incredibly lucky to be with his goddess. He saw Huang Rong’s straight nose, her bright eyes seemed to be misty with moisture, her delicate lips slightly parted, her pearly teeth lightly licking her cherry lips, exuding a fragrant body scent. Her charming dress could not hide her graceful curves, her voluptuous body was faintly visible, her jade breasts were high and firm under the dress, her snow-white legs were slender and long, round and beautiful, and her slender waist could be grasped in one hand.

"Rong-meimei, can I ask you a question?"

"Speak quickly."

Pretty Huang Rong was very impatient.

"Rong-meimei, I deflowered Cheng Yaojia and Mu Nianci, but they didn't bleed when they lost their virginity. Martial arts practitioners can easily break hymens, and men are particularly concerned about hymens. Is Rong-meimei's hymen still intact? If a bride's hymen is broken on her wedding night, even foolish Guo Jing will be disappointed."

Pretty Huang Rong didn't expect Ouyang Ke to say such vulgar things. She was so ashamed that her face turned red, and she lowered her head and remained silent.

"Haha, judging from Rong-meimei's expression, her hymen is broken too."

"No, no," Pretty Huang Rong was anxious and flustered, speaking incoherently. "Ouyang Ke, if you talk nonsense again, I'll kill you."

"Rong-meimei, let me use my fingers to check your hymen,"

he replied, but was met with two heavy slaps.

Ouyang Ke wasn't annoyed. He believed that hitting and scolding were a sign of affection. "Rong-meimei, someone as unromantic as Guo Jing can't even get you to orgasm, he doesn't even have any nectar. But if you're with a dashing young master like me, I guarantee I'll send you to paradise. My sweet words will be enough to wet your panties."

Huang Rong slapped Ouyang Ke on the chest, and he almost fell over.

"Rong-meimei's southern limb is thick and long. Is it that Guo Jing's southern limb can't satisfy you? If you need it, I, Ouyang-gege, can lend you my penis. I guarantee it will make you overflow with spring water, and the pleasure will be unparalleled."

After hearing his lewd words, the incomparably beautiful Huang Rong was both anxious and ashamed, her heart filled with shyness. "My dog-beating stick is specially for beating lewd insects..."

As she spoke, the dog-beating stick swept across Ouyang Ke's crotch, and Ouyang Ke's manhood was hit hard. Ouyang Ke immediately fell to the ground, and the beautiful Huang Rong walked away. Ouyang Ke held his groin with both hands, staring blankly at Huang Rong's back. The

beautiful Huang Rong appeared even more graceful and charming, with two sexy legs and a youthful and vibrant body... On her wedding night, Huang Rong was dressed exceptionally beautifully. Huang Rong arrived like a fairy, her pink coat making her look exceptionally beautiful. The thin top wrapped her curvaceous body, and her face was charming. Hong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi, standing nearby, were breathing heavily. Although they were gazing at her face, their peripheral vision was drawn to Huang Rong's full breasts. At the wedding banquet, Huang Rong was naturally the most dazzling star. Her smooth, white skin was exquisitely delicate. She was slender, with long, shapely legs that gave her a soft, graceful beauty. Her slender waist, slightly rounded hips, and pert breasts created a stunningly beautiful figure. Her curves were exquisite and alluring, truly a rare and exquisite beauty.

With her head resting against Guo Jing, Huang Rong's two sacred peaks appeared even more prominent. A captivating blush gradually spread across her beautiful, peach-blossom cheeks, even causing Huang Yaoshi to feel a surge of lust. Ouyang Ke's lustful eyes were fixed on Huang Rong. Huang Rong wore a tight-fitting cheongsam, the soft, smooth silk fabric exquisitely tailored. Every curve of her figure was perfectly accentuated, her two large breasts pushing against the front of the dress, forming a high ridge between them like dazzling snow-capped peaks in the sunlight. The cheongsam clung to the perfect curves of her breasts, connecting to her rounded, beautiful shoulders at the top and tapering sharply at the bottom, blending seamlessly with her slender, graceful waist. The slit at the hem almost reached her waistline, and with each step, her full, high-perched buttocks and shapely, long legs were glimpsed intermittently, leaving Ouyang Ke completely captivated.

Huang Rong and Guo Jing kept toasting the guests. Naturally, Guo Jing drank a lot of wine, and Huang Rong also felt too hot, so she took off her cheongsam, leaving her in only a shirt. Huang Rong's stunningly beautiful face was flushed, her delicate, smooth cheeks framed by a straight, captivating neck. Her fair, almost translucent skin blended seamlessly with the white shirt around her neckline, making it almost indistinguishable from the surrounding fabric. Below the neckline, her full, firm breasts heaved rapidly, tempting the eye with lustful thoughts and even tempting one to commit a sin. Ouyang Ke couldn't help but imagine the full, soft, delicate, and jade-like flesh beneath her shirt, and those exquisite, crystal-clear, and incredibly tender protrusions... Rong'er's shirt hem was tightly tucked into her skirt, perfectly accentuating the beauty's incredibly soft and graceful waist, as slender as a silken thread, and her slightly rounded, delicate pink buttocks... Her skirt was very short, just covering her thighs, revealing a pair of pink and crystal-clear jade knees and snow-white calves. Those exquisitely beautiful, jade-like calves were stared at by Ouyang Ke like a wolf. Ouyang Ke couldn't help but imagine Rong'er's smooth abdomen without an ounce of excess fat beneath her skirt, and below that... between her thighs... it was truly an abyss that made one's blood boil and tempted one to commit a crime.

His gaze first swept over Huang Rong's blushing, jade-like cheeks, then brazenly settled on her exquisite, flawless, and high-set breasts. With Huang Rong's shy, panting breaths, her breasts rose and fell, a truly pleasing sight. And today, Huang Rong was wearing a light, smooth, thin silk chiffon robe; the low-cut neckline allowed Ouyang Ke to glimpse, from behind, the lake-green bodice and the snow-white, full cleavage beneath.

Ouyang Ke and his maid Dan Hong sat at a separate table. Out of politeness, the pretty Huang Rong also went to offer a toast. The bride was tall and slender, with willow-leaf eyebrows, a straight and beautiful nose that seemed to flutter slightly. Below her delicate nose was a cherry-like mouth, full and rosy, like ripe cherries ready to be picked. Anyone who saw her felt an urge to kiss her. Beneath her snow-white neck, two firm breasts stood out in her beautiful top, and below that were her rounded, fragrant buttocks. Huang Rong exuded a captivating fragrance. Ouyang Ke had seen many beautiful women, but never before had he been so stunned, so awestruck, as if she were an angel.

He suddenly felt like a thief, as if seeing such a beautiful woman without permission was a sin.

"Rong-meimei, you look so beautiful in your wedding dress."

The beautiful Huang Rong had willow-leaf eyebrows and bright eyes, skin as white as snow, lips like cherries, a delicate nose, and a slightly upturned peach-pink mouth that hinted at a faint smile. Ouyang Ke's heart leaped into his throat at that glance. "Thank you, Ouyang Ke, at least I heard a human word."

Huang Rong smiled faintly, concealing her embarrassment. Wow! She also had two captivating dimples; a smile that could launch a thousand ships was truly enchanting.

Compared to her, beauties like Mu Nianci, Cheng Yaojia, and Dan Hong were like stars, while she was like the bright moon, dazzlingly beautiful and breathtakingly gorgeous.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Ouyang Ke brazenly let his gaze roam over the exquisite, curvaceous body of the beauty beside him, swallowing hard. The pretty Huang Rong had delicately arched eyebrows, no makeup, her slender waist swaying gracefully, her skin fair and alluring, her bones delicate and supple. Her hairpins were askew, her hair disheveled, her beauty utterly captivating. Her cherry-red lips were slightly parted, her cheeks flushed, her large eyes gazing around with captivating charm.

"Sister Rong, your face is like a lotus blossom, your skin like ice and jade, your beauty is unparalleled, you could search the whole world and find no other beauty like you! Would you please sit down and have a drink with me?"

Her long, straight hair cascaded down her shoulders like a jade waterfall, rippling like silk in the wind as she moved. The faint, elegant fragrance emanating from her hair was intoxicating. Seeing her flushed face from excitement, her slender eyebrows arched gracefully, her nostrils flared, her soft, rosy lips slightly parted, her jade-like hands gesturing lightly, and her eyes sparkling, she was truly a stunning beauty. Moreover, she was only wearing a shirt, through which one could vaguely see her bright red undergarment, revealing her curvaceous figure and fair, smooth skin.

Even sitting beside Ouyang Ke, one could still glimpse a section of her glistening, rounded legs through the slightly parted opening—long, smooth, and alluring.

"Ouyang Ke, today I'm married. From now on, you're not allowed to have any improper thoughts."

"Rong-meimei, I won't do it again. I wish you and Guo Jing happiness."

Ouyang Ke saw that the pretty Huang Rong's flushed cheeks, adorned with two beautiful dimples like blooming peach blossoms, her long eyelashes curled high, her alluring red lips slightly parted, revealing a faint, sweet smile, and her flawless, smooth skin—everything was so perfect, so serene and elegant.

Huang Rong sat opposite Ouyang Ke, her beautiful legs, visible through her short skirt, so close. Because she was sitting, the skirt, which already covered her knees, had ridden up at least ten centimeters, revealing a third of her snow-white thighs. He hadn't expected the bride's legs to be so perfectly rounded and delicate, with long, shapely calves below her rounded knees. Her insteps were slender and white, plump and tender; one could imagine how smooth and delicate her skin would be to touch. The natural, virginal fragrance emanating from the pretty Huang Rong filled his nostrils, and Ouyang Ke's large penis quietly stirred again.

At this moment, Huang Rong crossed her right leg over her left, assuming a graceful sitting posture. He vaguely saw a white shadow flash between her thighs—her panties.

Ouyang Ke deliberately threw his chopsticks on the ground, then squatted down. Despite Huang Rong's exceptional intelligence, she never expected Ouyang Ke to be so lewd. Ouyang Ke crept up to the beauty's knees, eyeing the space between her slightly parted knees. Oh! He saw Huang Rong's shapely calves, naturally slightly parted, beneath her smooth knees. Ouyang Ke clearly saw the crotch area at the base of her rounded thighs. Just then, the beauty's rounded knees swayed even wider, her long, shapely calves pressed against his wrist. This stimulation was unprecedented in his life; his hard, erect penis, taut in his trousers, swelled as if about to burst. Beneath her full, shapely buttocks, her long, snow-white thighs were clearly visible. Her skin was flawless and fair, her legs perfectly rounded and alluring, the lines from thigh to calf smooth and even like silk. From the top of her stockings at the base of her thighs, one could clearly see the delicate, fair skin between her legs. A small white panty bound her thighs, covering her mons pubis, and a few thick, dark pubic hairs peeked out from the edge.

Perhaps she had been sitting for a while, because her legs naturally shifted slightly. Ouyang Ke, however, was enjoying the sight. As her rounded legs moved, her hips opened and closed slightly, and Ouyang Ke could clearly see the mons pubis protruding beneath her panties from behind. The panties were slightly damp, her own juices, presumably from just being in Guo Jing's arms.

Ouyang Ke knew that if he squatted down any longer, he would be discovered, so he reluctantly picked up his chopsticks and sat up again.

Ouyang Ke noticed that the bride's dreamlike cat-like eyes seemed to be staring intently at him. Her deep, mysterious pupils, like a boundless ocean, gave her an unfathomable air… Her gentle smile accentuated her rosy cheeks and the dimples that made her even more captivating. Her top and skirt made her snow-white skin and long, shapely legs appear even more flawless.

At this moment, Dan Hong, wanting to help her young master, deliberately knocked over a jar of wine on the table, soaking the bride's top. Pretty Huang Rong was completely drenched, and her bra was clearly visible beneath her top. Ouyang Ke first stared at her breasts. The bride's soaked top clung tightly to her full breasts, and two large, red-bean-like nipples stood out prominently beneath her bra. Pretty Huang Rong's wet upper body looked so sexy, highlighting the allure of her full breasts in a subtly alluring way!

Just then, Huang Yaoshi called from the next table, and the pretty Huang Rong immediately left Ouyang Ke. Ouyang Ke was very disappointed. Seeing his bride leaning against Guo Jing's chest, her full breasts pushing against her clothes, creating a high peak, and the nipples of her breasts were faintly visible with each rise and fall of her chest. "Huang Rong, you're so smug now, but wait until we get to the bridal chamber, I'll fuck you to death,"

Ouyang Ke thought to himself. He left early and went into the bridal chamber.

Half an hour later, Guo Jing was completely drunk, and Huang Rong helped him into the bridal chamber.

"Water, Rong'er, I want some water,"

Huang Rong said, leaving the bridal chamber to get water.

Ouyang Ke easily pressed Guo Jing's pressure points, dragged him out of the bridal chamber, found the latrine, and threw Guo Jing into it. "Guo Jing, drink as much water as you want,"

Ouyang Ke said. He quickly sneaked back into the bridal chamber and lay down on Huang Rong's wedding bed.

Soon after, the bride, the beautiful Huang Rong, entered the bridal chamber and placed a cup on the coffee table. "Brother Jing, would you like some water?"

In the pitch black, neither Huang Rong nor Ouyang Ke could see each other. Ouyang Ke felt his dream lover was so close, yet he dared not presume to violate her. Although the faint, virginal fragrance emanating from Huang Rong's body ignited Ouyang Ke's desire, she was, after all, his goddess, the embodiment of purity and dignity.

"Brother Jing, may I light the candles?"

Ouyang Ke felt that if he didn't act soon, he would be exposed. He thought that now she regarded him as her Brother Jing, and even if he made advances on her, she would be powerless to resist. This was a golden opportunity, and he wouldn't let it slip by. Even if he were killed afterward, to be able to kiss the fragrance of his goddess before death would be worthwhile. He embraced Huang Rong, who did not resist, sweetly nestled in her "beloved's" arms.

Ouyang Ke's heart trembled. He feared it was all just a fleeting illusion, and that some sudden change would cause it all to vanish.

Completely unable to control himself, he instinctively pulled the happiness before him into his arms, seeking out the beautiful Huang Rong's lips, kissing her passionately, caressing her soft, boneless shoulders, using all his passion and strength.

Huang Rong's delicate body trembled violently from the stimulation. Soon, her lips became hot and soft. She pulled her jade-like hands away and wrapped them around his neck, lost in his passionate kiss.

"Is this real? Huang Rong is actually willing to embrace and kiss him so passionately?"

Ouyang Ke could hardly believe his eyes.

The world spun around him; Ouyang Ke was utterly lost in the depths of this sweet dream of love, experiencing the real, tangible, and flesh-and-blood feeling of holding her tightly in his arms. A solid happiness released the love he had suppressed for years for his bride. The overflowing happiness and emotion in his heart made him involuntarily tighten his grip, wishing he could merge the beautiful woman in his arms into the entire lake of his heart.

Ouyang Ke's hands, embracing his stunning bride, unconsciously kneaded and caressed her waist and abdomen. Soon, Huang Rong's body grew hot, her jade-like face flushed, her teeth slightly clenched, and a few soft moans escaped her cherry lips.

This further fueled Ouyang Ke's resolve. His hands began to move restlessly upwards, gradually covering the bride's soft, firm breasts. Simultaneously, his lips traveled from her smooth forehead down her face, kissing her eyes, the tip of her nose, her cheeks, and finally her breasts. Although separated by a silk robe, Ouyang Ke could still feel the astonishing protrusion and elasticity of her breasts. He couldn't help but knead and squeeze them, wanting to open the beauty's fragrant embrace and explore its depths.

The beauty in his arms seemed to have been aroused as well, relaxing her body. With Ouyang Ke's kisses, her body underwent a strange change, waves of tingling pleasure arising within her. A captivating blush gradually spread across her face, and she breathed heavily, her body writhing unconsciously, arousing Ouyang Ke's masculine desire.

Finally, Ouyang Ke's right hand could no longer resist the urge. It crawled inside her open collar, caressing her smooth, silky bodice. Lingering there, he slipped two fingers inside, kneading her budding, snow-white breasts, and teasing the erect nipples from both sides.

Ouyang Ke felt a warm, soft smoothness, an indescribable pleasure. He then moved upwards, reaching for the firm, high breasts of the pretty Huang Rong. He figured it was due to her regular martial arts practice. He felt these breasts were unlike any he had touched before; they were not only incredibly elastic but also soft yet firm, with an indescribable smoothness that made them irresistible. He couldn't help but give them a firm squeeze.

His other left hand still tightly gripped the beauty's slender waist, preventing the bride, who was now oblivious to the world and only able to utter incoherent babbling, from collapsing onto the bed. Meanwhile, his large mouth, not to be outdone, directly tore open the bride's bodice and attacked her other breast, slowly taking the entire nipple into his mouth, licking it incessantly with his tongue and biting it with his teeth…

The beauty, still a virgin, was instantly struck dumb, her teeth clenched, her delicate brows furrowed, and a

soft moan escaped her tender, luscious lips…

At this moment, Ouyang Ke no longer hesitated, reaching his hands to the pretty Huang Rong's chest as well, brazenly and without restraint… He ruthlessly played with those soft, smooth breasts he had always dreamed of, and those two tender, dewy grapes... Pretty Huang Rong watched helplessly as "Brother Jing's" large hands grabbed and kneaded her chest... Ouyang Ke pinched the small, delicate nipple on Pretty Huang Rong's sacred peak with two fingers... Such direct stimulation of a virgin's bud was incomparable to the slight tingling, soreness, and itching she had felt before. The beautiful bride, as lovely as a fairy, felt shy and blushing, her beautiful face flushed with unparalleled rosy cheeks.

Hearing the enchanting, ethereal cries of the beauty beneath him, Ouyang Ke, suppressing his burning desire, calmly and gently licked and sucked the incredibly tender and alluring nipple in his mouth…

His other hand still tightly gripped and kneaded the other soft, full, snow-white breast of the stunning bride, occasionally pinching the delicate, rosy nipple between his thumb and middle finger, while his index finger lightly and lewdly caressed the incredibly tender tip…

He could feel the soft, boneless body of the stunning bride beneath him being rubbed against him. Her tender nipples trembled slightly with nervousness... and her pair of incredibly delicate, small, and adorable nipples, like cherries in the snow, stood shyly and timidly atop her towering, beautiful breasts, radiating charm and allure...

Ouyang Ke became increasingly unrestrained. He rubbed, kneaded, grabbed, and pinched her breasts, causing them to deform and churn between his fingers. The alluring sensation, the overwhelming pleasure, and the stimulating sense of guilt brought his emotions to an unprecedented peak. He felt his penis throbbing so badly it was about to burst.

"Brother Jing, be gentle."

Ouyang Ke could no longer suppress his burgeoning male desire. He gently pulled the beautiful woman's blushing, fiery head into his arms, slowly lifting her upper body and gently removing the barely-there, almost weightless silk robe from the stunningly beautiful bride's snow-white, translucent, and exquisitely soft body...

As the thin spring robe finally drifted down from the delicate, fair fingertips of the pretty Huang Rong, the beautiful and pure orchid in the secluded valley, the stunningly beautiful bride, finally revealed her breathtakingly beautiful, snow-white body. But Ouyang Ke was not satisfied with this. His hands slid down the beauty's exquisite, curvaceous body, preparing to further explore the territory.

At this moment, Huang Rong's maid entered. Seeing her mistress and her beloved being intimate, she was both shy and anxious. "Miss, I didn't see anything. The Nine-Flower Rain Dew Pill was what the island master asked Guo Gong to eat."

After the maid left, Huang Rong also got up. "Brother Jing, you impatient lecher! After Rong'er washes up, let Brother Jing use you to your heart's content."

Huang Rong finished washing up and entered the bridal chamber. "Brother Jing, you should wash up too."

Ouyang Ke could only obediently get up.

When Ouyang Ke entered the room, it was already dimly lit. The exquisite fragrance of orchids wafted through the room.

What moved Ouyang Ke the most was naturally the soft, fragrant, warm embroidered couch against the inner wall, covered with a brocade quilt. A white silk curtain hung down, completely enveloping the couch. The curtain was embroidered with thousands of orchids, which appeared extremely elegant and beautiful on the almost transparent silk.

On the bed lay a stunningly beautiful bride, her voluptuous figure exquisitely proportioned beneath a thin undergarment. She slept soundly, lost in sweet dreams, her fragrant lips occasionally uttering soft murmurs. Her occasional turn of the body subtly lifted the thin undergarment, revealing glimpses of her delicate skin, smooth and supple like jade. The beauty shyly covered her eyes with a silk scarf, providing Ouyang Ke with the perfect opportunity to switch her with another woman. His

slender fingers casually brushed against her long, shapely legs, gently lifting the slightly long, close-fitting undergarment to reveal a pair of delicate, exquisitely beautiful feet: pale insteps, so slender yet seemingly boneless, with a few pale blue veins emphasizing their whiteness.

The soles of her feet were slightly red, her five toes long and pink. They possessed a natural beauty, unadorned.

A faint fragrance of orchids wafted in, indistinguishable between Huang Rong's natural scent and the orchid fragrance diffused in the room; the two were so similar.

The mixed aroma stimulated Ouyang Ke's senses. Although separated by two layers of light gauze robes, Ouyang Ke could still clearly see the alluring sight of the beautiful Huang Rong: her bound feet slightly retracted, her jade legs slightly extended, her slender waist gently bent, and her delicate face flushed with spring. He could no longer suppress his burning desire, wanting only to pounce on the embroidered bed, to hold his stunning bride tightly in his arms, and to indulge in his wanton pampering.

Lifting the white, fragrant gauze curtains, Ouyang Ke carefully removed his shoes and socks, climbed onto the embroidered bed, and greedily gazed at his dream bride up close: what a beautiful orchid blooming in a secluded valley, just like in his dreams.

"Brother Jing, be gentle, let Rong'er enjoy the pleasures of our first love."

Ouyang Ke dared not answer. The thin undergarment of the beautiful Huang Rong could not conceal Ouyang Ke's sharp, piercing gaze. Huang Rong's fair skin, like crystal-clear white jade, her slender waist as supple as a willow branch, and her long, shapely legs were enough to make one's heart flutter.

With the even, slightly rapid breathing of the stunning bride, her two snow-white breasts traced elegant, dynamic curves in the air, possessing an alluring magic that could tempt even the most discerning woman.

The tight, thin undergarment accentuated their unparalleled height, as if they were about to burst forth. Her slender waist

was so delicate it seemed one could grasp it with one hand. Beneath the hazy undergarment, the mysterious and exquisite valley beneath Huang Rong's slightly exposed snow-white skin was even more captivating, displaying its irresistible charm and the most chaste pride of a woman.

The soft, delicate body of Huang Rong, held in his arms, exuded a faint fragrance and a wonderful tactile sensation. In addition, the bride's unconsciously twisting body and plump buttocks, aroused by passion, constantly rubbed against Ouyang Ke's male desire.

Ouyang Ke saw it more clearly now. The beautiful Huang Rong in his arms was indeed an incomparably stunning beauty. Her skin was like ice and jade, her delicate features translucent and radiant, possessing both a vibrant, shy pink hue and a pure, noble innocence, along with an undeniable ethereal aura. A myriad of charms were skillfully blended within her. A celestial fairy descended to earth, a goddess from the heavens, she was truly a treasure in the eyes of men. Ouyang Ke's hands, which had been tightly embracing Huang Rong's soft, slender waist, gradually became more unrestrained, roaming over her entire body… This celestial beauty, still a pure virgin, couldn't help but feel infinitely shy, allowing him to playfully tease and caress her body.

"Brother Jing, you're so naughty."

Ouyang Ke leaned down, supporting himself on the pillow beneath the beautiful woman's neck with his hands. He lowered his head and kissed the delicate cherry lips of the pretty Huang Rong. She was indeed a stunning beauty; not only were her lips beautifully shaped, but the cool, smooth, and fragrant sensation alone was enough to make Ouyang Ke linger. Impatiently, Ouyang Ke pressed his lips against Huang Rong's soft, fragrant lips, kissing, sucking, licking, and gently biting them. At the same time, he freed one hand to touch Huang Rong's hair, gently caressing it for a long time before loosening the jade hairpin that bound her hair, letting the bride's flowing black hair cascade down, further enhancing her ethereal beauty.

"Mmm!"

Huang Rong's pure and untainted face was now flushed with embarrassment, consumed by desire and powerless to resist, thus allowing Ouyang Ke to do as he pleased. Ouyang Ke's strong lips pressed against Huang Rong's soft, flower-like lips, his nimble tongue roaming freely over the bride's small mouth. This skillful, teasing approach was irresistible not only to the proud, innocent, and naive Huang Rong, but even to a woman skilled in the ways of the bedroom, let alone the one teasing him—the bride's secret lover.

Huang Rong seemed to respond, her cherry lips slightly parted. Ouyang Ke, naturally, wouldn't miss such an opportunity. With a gentle push of his tongue, he slipped the tip into the beauty's cherry-like mouth, forcefully trying to pry open her bright, slightly clenched teeth. With soft moans, the beautiful bride's fragrant teeth indeed parted.

Ouyang Ke quickly seized the opportunity, further drawing her delicate tongue into his mouth and licking it with his own tongue. Huang Rong also began to react instinctively, her small, fragrant, pink tongue tentatively meeting his. The two tongues touched and began to intertwine and suckle.

The soft, warm tongue of the bride entered his mouth, instantly igniting Ouyang Ke's desire. The unique fragrance of the bride's mouth seeped into his lungs and flowed to his limbs, arousing a primal need.

Huang Rong also found it strange; her brother Jing's kissing skills had improved rapidly. Ouyang Ke sucked on the beauty's tongue, desperately sucking, licking, and devouring the fragrant nectar emanating from Huang Rong's tongue, while vigorously rubbing his lips against her delicate cherry lips.

Finally, Huang Rong's cherry lips became red and moist, her face flushed, and her eyes blinked lightly. Her beautiful eyes were filled with deep affection and shyness.

Ouyang Ke turned and pressed down on Huang Rong's delicate body, which twisted slightly in protest, feeling the breathtaking elasticity of her skin and the intoxicating sensation brought about by the friction between their bodies.

Ouyang Ke had already embraced the beautiful bride's delicate neck, his left hand stroking her flowing, silky black hair, while his right hand slipped inside the thin, tight-fitting undergarment that had been pulled open at her breasts, seeking her cherry lips and kissing her passionately.

The fervent exchange of lips and tongues finally came to an end, Ouyang Ke's fiery lips leaving marks on Huang Rong's delicate, rosy cheeks, her glistening earlobes, and her tender neck. Huang Rong, burning with desire, finally regained her senses slightly. The pretty Huang Rong struggled to hold back Ouyang Ke's wicked hands that were still roaming her waist and abdomen. Seeing this expression on her face, Ouyang Ke became even more excited. He lifted her from the embroidered couch and placed her in his arms, leaving only the silk scarf covering her eyes. His fiery hands roamed freely over her waist and abdomen, while his lips gradually moved downwards, climbing from her delicate chin, her smooth neck, and her snow-white chest, all the way to her snow-capped peaks. He gently bit the luscious cherries on her breasts, and even through her spring dress, Huang Rong let out a soft, almost inaudible moan, which undoubtedly fueled Ouyang Ke's lust.

"Brother Jing, I love you."

Ouyang Ke's hands were no longer satisfied with their external movements; his nimble fingers gently parted Huang Rong's silk robe, slipping inside from the collar, beginning a new round of attacks. At the same time, he kissed Huang Rong's fragrant lips again, launching an even more passionate seduction.

Meanwhile, the five fingers that had already occupied the snow-capped peaks of Huang Rong's breasts gently kneaded her soft, plump breasts, occasionally caressing her sacred peaks with their warm palms, like untouched snow-capped peaches. The peaks danced between his fingers, the cherries ripened in his palms, their red tips rising.

Ouyang Ke, completely satisfied, freely explored the delicate, white breasts of the pretty Huang Rong, slowly removing her robes. Lost in passion, Huang Rong could only let out soft moans; her body was weak, and she had no strength to resist, allowing her fair skin and sacred body to slowly appear before Ouyang Ke's eyes.

Ouyang Ke's hands reached behind Huang Rong's back, quickly unbuttoning her undergarments. Huang Rong's pair of hemispherical breasts immediately burst forth like horses released from a racetrack. Before the undergarments even fell away, Ouyang Ke had already turned around, embracing his bride from behind, his hands touching her warm, jade-like breasts.

While Huang Rong's charm was undeniable and unparalleled, what truly captivated Ouyang Ke at this moment was her skin—so smooth and supple, so silky to the touch. Her skin was unusually beautiful, her waist slender, her abdomen flat and smooth, and her breasts trembled, high and firm, with two delicate red nipples proudly standing erect in the cool breeze.

Ouyang Ke's entire focus was on those trembling breasts so close to him, rising and falling. Her breasts were snow-white and full, like solidified cream, quite large, firm and full, seemingly perky and incredibly elastic, making one want to touch them; the flesh was exceptionally white, like jade washed clean, and the rosy areolas on the nipples resembled two red plum blossoms against snow-capped peaks, exquisitely beautiful. The two small pink nipples, only the size of mung beans, contrasted beautifully with the coin-sized areolas, making them utterly endearing.

The beautiful Huang Rong trembled gently in Ouyang Ke's arms. Her flawless, jade-like body was flushed with a beautiful pink from shyness. The alluring, coy charm of this stunning young woman stirred Ouyang Ke's excitement and arousal.

"Brother Jing, aren't Rong'er's breasts beautiful?"

"Ah, I've been with countless beauties, but such hemispherical breasts are rare, especially such even and complete hemispheres. They're a treasure among women!"

Ouyang Ke thought to himself, secretly admiring them. Huang Rong's breasts looked incredibly smooth, their shape perfectly hemispherical, like a sliced melon, each tipped with a cherry-colored nipple. The overall curves and shape of her breasts were exquisite, providing Ouyang Ke with a tremendous visual stimulation!

Ouyang Ke's heart raced as he gazed at the two shyly blossoming "buds" on Huang Rong's smooth, fair skin. He lowered his head, opened his mouth, and took one of Huang Rong's full, soft, and firm breasts into his mouth. He extended his tongue and gently licked and rubbed the most sensitive "bud," the nipple, of this pure and innocent virgin, a nipple that had never been touched by a man before. His other hand grasped Huang Rong's other full, firm, and elastic breast, and he lightly flicked the dazzling, rosy, and shy nipple with his thumb.

Huang Rong was so aroused by his ministrations that her entire body felt weak and numb, her tender and pure virgin heart filled with boundless shyness, and her incomparably beautiful face flushed crimson. Ouyang

Ke looked down at Huang Rong's flushed face, her thin red lips parted, exhaling hot breath. Her body was burning hot, and her delicate cherry lips could only utter unconscious moans, oblivious to everything else. He was extremely satisfied. He continued to tease the stunning beauty, who was already lost in passion, "Mmm..."

The pretty Huang Rong let out an alluring moan from her nose. Her usual restraint had long since vanished from her chaotic mind, and before her stood the man she had secretly given her heart to and entrusted her life to. Traditional etiquette was burned to the winds by the intense desire.

As wave after wave of electric-like stimulation emanated from the tips of her nipples, flowing throughout her body, from her upper body to her lower body, penetrating deep into her lower body, the sensitive and tender clitoris deep within her shy "flower palace" spasmed in waves. The beautiful, shy, pure, and pretty young lady, Huang Rong, couldn't help but moan softly: "Ugh... ugh... ah... ugh... ugh... ugh... ah... ugh... um... um... ugh... ugh... um... ugh... um... ah..."

With each soft, melodious, and plaintive moan, sometimes short and sometimes clear, a warm, slippery, and shameful fluid flowed from the depths of Huang Rong's sacred and deep uterus, soaking her pure and beautiful virgin's panties once again.

Ouyang Ke had been teasing Huang Rong's nipples for a short while when he felt the spasmodic tremors emanating from the delicate, pure, and beautiful virgin's soft, boneless body beneath him. This intense stimulation ignited his desire, and coupled with the fact that this peerless beauty's face was flushed crimson with lust and shyness, and her breath was soft and sweet, he could no longer wait. He reached out his other hand and touched Huang Rong's lower body…

Reluctantly leaving Huang Rong's alluring breasts, Ouyang Ke's hands began their journey downwards. Gently, he removed the last piece of clothing from Huang Rong's body, revealing her flawless and proud body. Her fair skin was still so delicate and smooth, and beneath her flawless, porcelain-like skin, a faint sheen seemed to flow, and it was so elastic to the touch, exuding a charming and alluring allure.

What's even more alluring is the mysterious valley hidden beneath the lush grass, where, with the unconscious opening and closing of the beautiful woman's jade-like legs, the peach garden, barely visible, gradually overflows with the gentle flow of spring water.

Lost in the sea of lust, Huang Rong suddenly felt a chill in her lower body. Her last piece of clothing fluttered to the ground, and the beautiful Huang Rong was now completely naked. Her pretty face flushed even redder with shame, her heart filled with a thousand tender emotions, utterly at a loss for what to do. A flawless, virginal body, crystal clear and white, lay naked on the "love bed" like a lamb awaiting slaughter. Below her white abdomen, a delicate tuft of soft, curly black pubic hair adorned her sacred, mysterious, and rosy-pink "jade cleft." Ouyang Ke couldn't help but cheer, once again marveling at the wonders of nature: the naked body of the beautiful Huang Rong before him was beyond description; even the finest brushes in the world could not capture the ethereal beauty of a fairy descended to earth. Huang Rong's face was like a rosy dawn, her shoulders like chiseled blades, her waist slender and graceful—any more would be too plump, any less too thin.

The bride's naked body was captivating, a masterpiece of nature! Such a scene should only exist in heaven; how often can one see it on earth! That pure and refined yet alluringly charming face, that graceful and supple neck, that high, white, delicate breasts exuding a warm, fragrant scent. And that round, translucent navel, those long, slender legs, that mysterious valley hidden beneath the lush grass, that peach blossom spring, faintly visible through the unconscious opening and closing of the beauty's legs…

“Brother Jing, Rong’er can’t take it anymore.”

Ouyang Ke remained silent, his hands beginning to roam freely over the beauty’s body. His thieving eyes, of course, weren’t idle either, taking the opportunity to feast their eyes on the infinite wonders of the beauty’s body: her full breasts, too large to be grasped in one hand, their rosy nipples like tiny beans, trembling slightly.

Her lower abdomen was flat and narrow, her navel round and shallow, her slender waist so delicate it seemed as if carved by a knife. And her long, smooth legs, exposed to the sunlight, shimmered with a subtle sheen. Because she was straddling Xu Ziling, her jade-like legs, unable to close, could no longer fulfill their duty of guarding her sacred and mysterious path, allowing Ouyang Ke to enjoy the beautiful scenery of Peach Garden Jade Stream.

He reached his hand into Huang Rong's soft "lush grass," his fingers gently pinching and rubbing her delicate, curly pubic hair. The pretty Huang Rong blushed with embarrassment from his play, her cherry-like mouth panting softly: "Mmm... um... mmm... mmm... mmm... um... mmm... mmm... mmm..."

A glistening, sticky, and slippery virgin love fluid flowed from Huang Rong's lower body, wetting his hand.

Ouyang Ke's hands continued to caress the exquisite body of the beautiful woman, but his eyes were slyly fixed on her mysterious and tender pink slit, feeling that it was already wet and slippery. He couldn't help but reach out and gently stroke and touch that sacred virgin's private parts.

The Garden of Eden, untouched by sweet dew or the presence of outsiders, was filled with waves of intense, tingling itch. The beautiful Huang Rong involuntarily raised her head, panting heavily, her delicate brows furrowed, her eyes glazed, emitting a soul-stirring moan. Then, she slumped weakly into Ouyang Ke's arms, completely at his mercy.

Suddenly, Huang Rong said, "Brother Jing, let me see you."

She boldly lifted her silk scarf, and Ouyang Ke hurriedly blew out the candles.

"Brother Jing, why are you even more shy than me?"

Ouyang Ke still didn't answer, pressing Huang Rong down onto the bed. Ouyang Ke pounced on her, embracing her slender waist and holding her tightly in his arms. He pinned her to the bed from behind, caressing her two snow-white, plump buttocks—soft, smooth, and incredibly stimulating.

Huang

Rong shook her bare, rounded shoulders vigorously, struggling and twisting her hips from side to side, which only aroused Ouyang Ke even more. Ouyang Ke pressed himself against the delicate, boneless body of the beautiful Huang Rong. Her face was flushed, her beauty unparalleled, and the pure, innocent fragrance of a virgin filled his nostrils, igniting his desire. His hands roamed over her body, first gently caressing her cheeks, feeling the soft, smooth texture of her fair skin…

His hands gradually moved down, past her straight, fair neck, her rounded, slender shoulders, finally grasping her full, firm, soft, and delicate breasts.

In the darkness, Ouyang Ke stared at the alluring, round, and bouncy breasts on Huang Rong's fair skin, oblivious to their erection, pulsating slightly with the pressure of his chest. Ouyang Ke lowered his face, burying his entire head in the deep cleavage. The strong scent of milk filled his nostrils. His lips caressed the smooth skin, kissing her soft, firm breasts, licking every inch of her full breasts as if searching for treasure. But he deliberately missed the small area of the red grape-like nipple and the bright red areola around it, only circling it.

Suddenly, he opened his mouth and took her right nipple into his mouth, his teeth gently and forcefully grinding and nibbling the plump nipple, while his hand squeezed and pinched the cherry-like nipple on the other side.

Ouyang Ke spread her jade legs wide open and brought his face close to her honey cave. Ouyang Ke's breathing became heavy. His gaze followed the inside of her smooth thighs upwards. Qiao Huang Rong's skin was snow-white and flawless. Her dazzlingly white skin was smooth as silk. Her exquisite and graceful curves made her body seem boneless and soft as cotton. Her goddess-like, holy and perfect body was like a snow lotus flower carved from pink jade. It was so beautiful and delicate. On either side of her thighs were plump, raised labia majora, like two tightly closed jade doors, leaving only a small, deep red slit, in the center of which a small, round opening was faintly visible; above the slit was a pink clitoris, with dark pubic hair only distributed around the clitoris and the upper edge of the labia majora, most of the original pink of the labia majora was exposed, looking very tender; the lower edge of the labia majora met to form a thin frenulum, which continued all the way to the tightly closed anus, like a chrysanthemum bud, where there was a precipitous valley, the skin color restored to a crystal white, on both sides were round and plump buttocks like small hills, white and soft like curdled milk. Through the slit, one could see red mucous membrane, the virgin mucous membrane that had not been touched by anything.

Ouyang Ke gently stroked the bride's snow-white breasts, leaving only the two bright red and tender buds at the top of the breasts exposed, and took the tender and cute nipples into his mouth, skillfully licking and biting them.

While sucking on the bride's tender pink nipples, Ouyang Ke caressed her firm, high breasts. His hands reached down, stroking her round, soft buttocks and long, white thighs, his thick penis rubbing against her slightly raised mons pubis and soft, dark pubic hair. Beneath her soft, dark pubic hair, her full labia majora were tightly closed, the delicate mucous membrane a lovely pink. Her pubic hair wasn't particularly thick, and Ouyang Ke easily found her clitoris, kneading it gently while simultaneously caressing her delicate labia majora. The sensitive area reacted quickly; her pink labia majora became engorged and opened, revealing her pink clitoris and tender flesh, and her vulva slowly moistened, releasing clear fluid. Ouyang Ke then lowered his head, licking and sucking her vulva with his tongue. Under constant teasing, the tightly closed jade gate could no longer resist and opened the door to its treasure trove.

Under Ouyang Ke's caresses, the pretty Huang Rong gasped softly, occasionally licking her slightly parted cherry 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 like jade. Her slender waist swayed like a snake, responding to Ouyang Ke's caresses. Her shapely, straight, long legs slowly opened and closed, seemingly still enjoying the pleasure of desire.

Ouyang Ke gently kissed her slightly parted cherry lips again. The bride gently and submissively offered her red lips, without any restraint or resistance. Ouyang Ke's skill was exceptional. She felt as if she had only kissed him once before his tongue swiftly slipped in, hooking out her little tongue and leading her in a sweet dance between her lips. The juices in their mouths flowed incessantly, and the taste was comparable to being teased by a lover's eye. This made the pretty Huang Rong instantly intoxicated and moan softly. Lost in the deep kiss, the charming Huang Rong completely forgot about Ouyang Ke, letting his fiery tongue dance freely in her mouth. Her own tongue danced back and forth beautifully, and although she kept drawing in his juices, for some reason, her throat became increasingly parched. When Ouyang Ke finally released her, Huang Rong, breathing heavily from the long kiss, could only gasp softly. Their mouths were close together, their saliva connecting them like a thread. The incomparably wonderful taste made Huang Rong take the initiative, bringing out all the oral techniques that Ouyang Ke had just taught her.

As he kissed and touched her like that, in no time, the pretty Huang Rong felt her body getting hotter and hotter, more and more numb and itchy. Especially when his mouth left her little mouth and moved to kiss her pink neck and soft breasts, she felt the tingling and itching all over her body become very uncomfortable. The tingling and itching in her lower body made her want her brother Jing to wipe, scratch, even pick and dig with his hands...

The pretty Huang Rong's mind became increasingly unclear. Her beautiful face was like fire and her body was as hot as a branding iron.

Her snow-white skin was covered with a fine, glistening layer of sweat. Most unusually, the spring water in her peach blossom cave, which had begun as slowly gathering drops of sweet dew, gradually became a continuously flowing stream… She panted softly, her phoenix waist swaying instinctively, her jade legs twisting involuntarily, all in an attempt to touch that fiery, burning rod, to seek the pleasure of that moment of encounter…

Gradually, his focus shifted to the lower body of the pretty Huang Rong: although he still left his left hand to continue teasing her tender, beautiful breasts, his mouth had already begun to lightly kiss her delicate navel, while his right hand was on her jade legs… His hands swept across the sensitive areas of her buttocks, teasing her until she trembled with pleasure and felt unbearably itchy…

As Ouyang Ke's hands gently caressed the smooth, delicate, and slender legs of the pretty Huang Rong, his fingers parting her tightly closed labia and lightly rubbing and caressing the delicate and sensitive "petals" of her vulva at the entrance of her sacred and mysterious vagina, the bride cried out incessantly: "Ugh… ah

… ah… ah… ah… ugh… ah…" Ouyang Ke gently parted her labia majora, and the jade gate slowly opened. Ouyang Ke was amazed by the structure of this female body. Inside the pink gate was another small gate, a pair of labia minora. Further in, the round vaginal opening was finally revealed. This charming little honey pot was about to welcome its first guest. Ouyang Ke felt his huge rod harden, eager to try and penetrate this small hole, straight to the uterus.

Ouyang Ke's hand gently caressed Huang Rong's smooth, delicate, and snow-white legs, then moved to her vulva, his fingers parting her tightly closed, tender labia. As he lightly rubbed and caressed the delicate, sensitive petals of her vulva at the entrance of her sacred and mysterious vagina, Huang Rong cried out incessantly, "Mmm...

ah...ah...ah...ah...mmm...ah..." Ouyang Ke gently parted her labia majora, and the vulva slowly opened. Ouyang Ke was astonished by the structure of this female body. Inside the pink door was another small door—the labia minora. Further in, the round vaginal opening was finally revealed. This alluring fleshy orifice was about to welcome a new guest. Ouyang Ke felt his enormous penis harden, eager to penetrate this small opening and thrust straight into her uterus.

The beautiful Huang Rong, completely naked, with her delicate, boneless, and snow-white body, stiffened and tensed under Ouyang Ke's lewd and lewd advances. Especially as his thick, hot, rod-like object touched, bumped, and thrust against her incredibly sensitive skin, Huang Rong's heart pounded wildly, and her cheeks flushed crimson...

At this moment, Ouyang Ke's lust was at its peak, and he couldn't resist pointing his hand, which had been lightly caressing her soft, smooth, warm lips, towards the untouched depths of Huang Rong's flower path...

"Mmm—"

Huang Rong's tender, soft lips suddenly tightened around the fingers that were about to penetrate deeper...

Ouyang Ke carefully, inch by inch, explored the incredibly slippery, tender flesh of the mysterious, deep, fiery cavity walls...

He secretly savored the indescribable tremors of the naked, delicate body beneath him, feeling the tight grip and entanglement from his fingertips. Ouyang Ke's fingers finally reached the pristine, virginal source of the beautiful, pure maiden...

No matter how tightly her legs clamped, no matter how tightly the tender flesh within her flower path entangled and resisted, the sacred chastity of the pure virgin ultimately fell into Ouyang Ke's wicked hands. The pretty Huang Rong was heartbroken and filled with extreme shyness. Her cheeks were flushed, making her even more alluring…

Ouyang Ke used his fingers to gently explore the mysterious and tempting hymen of the noble and dignified maiden beneath him, its thinness and tenderness unique to her…

Ouyang Ke's fingertips occasionally circled along the incredibly smooth flesh of Huang Rong's hymen…

The pure and lovely Huang Rong had a beautiful, flushed cheek, her eyes tightly closed, her lips slightly parted, and her delicate brows furrowed, making it impossible to tell whether she was experiencing unbearable shame or enjoying a novel, alluring, and incomparably ecstatic stimulation…

Ouyang Ke then gently parted the soft, tightly closed labia with his thumb, lightly rubbing the incredibly moist clitoris at the tip, as if brushing it with a feather…

"Ah—"

Huang Rong was struck dumb, her naked body suddenly convulsing and stiffening, her fair and slender hands involuntarily digging deep into the soft white bedding...

"Brother Jing, insert your penis."

Ouyang Ke didn't hesitate any longer, quickly stripping off all his clothes, his burning male desire evident as he leaned down and guided his penis into her wet, pink crevice...

The pretty Huang Rong on the bed also became bolder. She grasped Ouyang Ke's penis with one hand, and to her surprise, "Brother Jing's" weapon was thicker and longer than the day before. "Did Brother Jing take some aphrodisiac?"

Huang Rong wondered to herself.

The thick, long penis further aroused the lust of the pretty Huang Rong. "Brother Jing, your jade stem is so powerful. Let me have my fill on our romantic wedding night."

Ouyang Ke pressed his penis against the tender flesh of the pretty Huang Rong and began to grind it around. His hands also rubbed the bride's high, firm breasts. Waves of tingling, fulfilling pleasure made the pretty Huang Rong involuntarily moan. Her whole body went limp again, unable to resist in the slightest. However, she felt extremely ashamed. "Brother Jing, hurry up and insert it."

Ouyang Ke took Huang Rong's earlobe, which resembled a fragrant fan or jade pendant, into his mouth and gently nibbled at it. His engorged member rubbed against her, his fingers slowly and deliberately teasing her breasts.

"Father is so bad! He taught Brother Jing these lewd tricks! Rong'er can't take it anymore!"

Huang Rong, usually so clever, never imagined that the one serving her now was a lecherous demon a hundred times stronger than her father.

Ouyang Ke didn't rush to insert his member into her virginity. He lifted Huang Rong's buttocks high, feeling the once tightly closed entrance of her paradise now slightly open, revealing pale pink flesh and a luscious pink bud. As Huang Rong writhed, her vaginal muscles opened and closed slowly, as if anticipating something. A trickle of clear fluid flowed out, running down her back, an indescribable lewdness that made Ouyang Ke tremble all over, even causing his saliva to involuntarily flow.

Ouyang Ke used both hands to pull Qiao Huangrong's thighs down and press them against her snow-white abdomen, pinning her down so she couldn't move. Then he moved his face close to her groin. A sweet and sour fragrance emanated from her vulva. Ouyang Ke didn't press his mouth against it; instead, he thought of using his index finger, moistened with saliva, to rub it. He was eager to see how the usually aloof Qiao Huangrong would react. He moistened his index finger with saliva and pressed it against her clitoris, then rotated it in a circular motion, varying the pressure as he observed her reaction.

Qiao Huangrong's shoulders trembled slightly, and her whole body tensed. As the intense vibrations on her clitoris increased, her bent legs seemed unable to resist slowly lifting upwards. Her breasts began to sway, as if expressing her pleasure. While Ouyang Ke's right hand played with her clitoris, his left hand reached for her slender waist.

He continued to play with Qiao Huangrong's clitoris, which was beginning to feel warm. "Mmm," a sweet moan escaped Qiao Huangrong's nostrils, as if she couldn't bear it any longer. After a while, the clitoris was fully engorged with blood. Ouyang Ke stopped attacking the clitoris, but did not immediately begin oral sex. Instead, he pulled the thin labia to observe their stretching and the color of the inner side.

Qiao Huangrong's labia were soft and surprisingly could be stretched quite far, with a deep pink color on the inner side. He pulled the petals open, inserted his fingers into the cleft, and stimulated the urethral opening, while simultaneously inserting his index finger into the bride's vagina to appreciate the sensation of the vaginal walls. At this moment, the beauty's vagina was already wet, and when his index finger was inserted, he felt the vaginal muscles gripping his finger.

"Mmm, mmm, Brother Jing," Qiao Huangrong's snow-white skin was slightly tinged with cherry blossom pink. She had already raised her legs, bending her toes downwards forcefully. Ouyang Ke's fingers made a squelching sound as they moved within the virgin's flower chamber. The humming sounds emanating from Qiao Huangrong's nostrils gradually increased, as if she were having difficulty breathing, and then, finally, hot nectar flowed from the vagina from which his fingers were inserted. Ouyang Ke pulled his finger from the honeypot and brought it to his nose to smell; it was a feminine scent that aroused a man's lust. In the darkness, his eyes were fixed on the slowly swaying, snow-white buttocks of the beautiful Huang Rong. He finally couldn't resist and cupped the beauty's round buttocks. Ouyang Ke's tongue moved towards the crevice, and with one mouth, he covered Huang Rong's peach blossom cave, licking it carefully as if scooping something up, the tip of his tongue stimulating the entrance…

Ouyang Ke then began to suckle, making Huang Rong feel as if struck by lightning, as if her internal organs had been sucked out. In a panic, a torrent of fluid shot out from her honeypot, actually urinating all over Ouyang Ke's head and face. Instantly, she was so ashamed that her face turned as red as rouge, her eyes tightly closed, unable to utter a word…

Ouyang Ke even stuck out his tongue and licked it, lowering his head to lick the wet entrance and cleft of her buttocks incessantly, a feeling of shyness mixed with a tingling sensation… Like a giant hammer, it brought Qiao Huangrong's desire to a climax. Qiao Huangrong twisted her snow-white jade buttocks and said timidly, "No... Brother Jing... don't do this... it's dirty... ah... no... um... ah..."

Ouyang Ke still didn't stop. He held Qiao Huangrong's waist and hips tightly with both hands, not letting her move an inch. His nimble tongue kept wandering between the entrance of her secret cave and her buttocks. Sometimes he would suck on her pink clitoris, or lick it gently with his tongue, and even stick his tongue into her vagina and stir it. Sometimes he would move to her pale red chrysanthemum bud and lick it slowly. A faint smell of urine mixed with Qiao Huangrong's body fragrance was a mixture of five flavors, which made Ouyang Ke even more frenzied. His mouth movements unconsciously quickened.

"Brother Jing, you're lewd! I don't like it when you do this. You're even more lewd than Ouyang Ke!"

Huang Rong never expected that it was Ouyang Ke who was teasing her. With Ouyang Ke's constant teasing, waves of tingling pleasure kept flooding into the pretty Huang Rong's mind. In addition, her anus was being attacked, and she felt a kind of shame mixed with pleasure. Her whole body felt like it was crawling with insects and ants, and she unconsciously wanted to twist her body. However, Ouyang Ke's hands were tightly gripping her waist and hips, so she couldn't move an inch. A hot and stuffy feeling made it difficult for the pretty Huang Rong to even breathe. Her soft panting gradually became wild, mixed with soul-stirring and soul-stirring moans, which excited Ouyang Ke even more. The pretty Huang Rong

screamed "Ah..." again, her whole body trembled violently, and her vaginal juices gushed out again. She was limp as mud, her mind was blank, and only a series of thick, turbid breaths kept coming from her mouth and nose.

Ouyang Ke slowly leaned over her and kissed her slightly parted cherry lips again. His hands gently kneaded her high, firm breasts, and his thumb and forefinger kneaded the buds at the peaks. Huang Rong, who was still immersed in the afterglow of her orgasm, was extremely sensitive all over her body. Under Ouyang Ke's skillful teasing, she felt a tingling pleasure rise up again. She couldn't help but open her cherry lips and intertwine them tightly with Ouyang Ke's invading tongue. Her hands were also tightly wrapped around Ouyang Ke's back, which he was gently stroking.

"Brother Jing, I love you so much. Tonight, Rong'er's virginity belongs to you."

Seeing that the beautiful Huang Rong was completely immersed in the vortex of lust, Ouyang Ke felt very proud of his achievement. His actions became even more frantic. After about half an incense stick's time, the beautiful woman's moans became more urgent again. Her long, beautiful legs were tightly wrapped around Ouyang Ke's waist and hips, and her slender waist kept thrusting upwards, as if she could not bear the burning desire in her heart. Her Eden between her legs kept rubbing against Ouyang Ke's hot, thick, and hard penis. Seeing that the beauty's desire was rising to the point of madness under her own arousal, Ouyang Ke actually stopped his actions and left the beautiful Huang Rong's body.

Just as the charming Huang Rong was reveling in Ouyang Ke's caresses, she suddenly felt "Brother Jing" leave her body. A wave of emptiness and loss washed over her. She quickly opened her beautiful eyes and said coquettishly to Ouyang Ke sitting beside her, "Ah...no...Brother Jing...faster...ah...don't stop..."

Ouyang Ke cupped Huang Rong's delicate face in his hands, gently pressing the head of his penis against her nostrils. His penis struck her nostrils with varying pressure. Huang Rong shyly closed her eyes, her breasts rising high. She felt... As his penis slid down her neck and cleavage, the firm pressure on her nipples soon filled her mind. Images of his penis ravaging her nipples flashed through her mind. Ouyang Ke pressed her nipples against the cleavage of his penis, feeling the erection of her buds. His penis rubbed back and forth against her nipples, the beautiful red cherry stubbornly springing back after being suppressed, igniting a strong desire in Ouyang Ke to conquer her. He rapidly thrust his penis back and forth against her nipples, stimulating the pretty Huang Rong to moan softly; her nipples were sensitive. Ouyang Ke stopped thrusting and pressed his penis against her cleavage, pressing down hard. The pretty Huang Rong raised her snow-white breasts even higher, responding to Ouyang Ke's pressure. Ouyang Ke abandoned his conquest of her nipples and placed his penis deep within her cleavage. The pretty Huang Rong, quick to understand, obediently pressed her breasts down with her hands; she could clearly feel the heat of Ouyang Ke's penis. He tentatively thrust a few times; her cleavage was smooth, and the pressure was intense. "Mmm... Ah..."

He felt an almost unbearable ecstasy, a double stimulation of body and mind. Although it wasn't the first time a beautiful woman had given him oral sex, the charming Huang Rong was absolutely different: she was a chaste goddess, a fierce heroine, a noble princess, and the most beautiful and intelligent leader of the gang in the world. Her image, her skills, her identity, and her status made it absolutely impossible for her to give oral sex to someone else—yet now, she was doing it for him, and doing it so willingly, so gently and gracefully... How could Ouyang Ke not be inexplicably excited and feel an almost unbearable pleasure?

Ouyang Ke watched with satisfaction as his glans peeked out from the front of her breasts. He began to thrust slowly and then quickly, feeling his penis trembling and rubbing against her soft flesh, an incredibly pleasurable sensation. His glans felt hot and numb from being squeezed. Ouyang Ke went faster and faster, and the pretty Huang Rong closed her eyes and moaned. Her breasts tightened more and more. Soon, Ouyang Ke shouted, and his cloudy white semen shot out, landing on the pretty Huang Rong's breasts, cleavage, neck, and face.

"Brother Jing, you're not as silly as you usually are in bed. Your technique is excellent, and you have so many ways to play. You've made Rong'er feel so comfortable."

Seeing the charming Huang Rong's wanton and seductive state, Ouyang Ke could no longer resist. He pulled the beauty into his arms, laid her flat on the bed, and then pressed himself against the bride's soft and delicate body. He opened his mouth and kissed her rosy lips passionately, while his hands kneaded and moved over her high breasts. The charming Huang Rong, who was burning with desire, suddenly felt waves of pleasure coming over her, especially her secret place, where a hot and steaming penis was pressing tightly against her, making her feel incredibly comfortable. She stretched out her jade arm and hooked it tightly around Ouyang Ke's neck, her fragrant tongue entwining with Ouyang Ke's invading tongue. One of her charming and slender legs was tightly wrapped between Ouyang Ke's waist and hips, her slender waist and pink buttocks swaying constantly, her peach blossom cave tightly rubbing against Ouyang Ke's penis, making Ouyang Ke feel even more comfortable. "Brother Jing, are you still reluctant to insert your jade stem into Rong'er's little flower chamber?"

After kissing for a while, Ouyang Ke sat up, lifted Qiao Huang Rong's round buttocks with both hands, grabbed a pillow to put underneath, and Qiao Huang Rong naturally spread her slender legs apart. At this moment, she needed "Brother Jing" to bravely enter her body. A few crystal dewdrops hung shyly on the dark forest beside her honeyed passage. Ouyang Ke's penis stood proudly erect. He held his thick, hard penis with his hands and slowly rubbed it at the entrance of Qiao Huang Rong's wet Garden of Eden. Occasionally, he would probe the glans into her little honey pot, but he would not go deep. The hot, itchy, and uncomfortable feeling made Qiao Huang Rong tremble all over and keep shouting with pleasure. She was almost going crazy. Only then did he place his hands on Qiao Huang Rong's waist and hips, and his trembling manhood proudly pressed against Qiao Huang Rong's never-opened gate. He grabbed her jade-like legs with both hands and lifted them high, one hand supporting his thick, hot penis, ready to rub her tender, unopened flower bud...

Seeing the beautiful Huang Rong's jade clam, he couldn't help but take a deep breath; beneath a sparse, glossy black tuft of hair, the two delicate petals were half-hidden and tightly closed, as if warning him: she was a sacred and inviolable saintess, and this place was not to be profaned; but on the other hand, the glistening glint between the two tender pink petals seemed to tell him: she was ready and welcomed him to strip her of her saintly status with his thick, hard penis...

Ouyang Ke gently pressed his penis against the slit of the beautiful Huang Rong's flesh, and then slowly thrust it straight into the Garden of Eden. The Garden of Eden of the beautiful Huang Rong was truly tender and tight, and the petals on both sides of the Garden of Eden were stretched to their limit by his large glans before finally barely swallowing the beginning of Ouyang Ke's glans.

As his thick, hard penis parted the tender, moist petals of Qiao Huangrong, her instincts compelled her to part her right leg slightly, making it easier for the hot, thick thing to thrust forward. At the same time, she let out a soft, encouraging moan…

Ouyang Ke slowly thrust in with force, the pressure of Qiao Huangrong's tight, rubbing vaginal walls causing him to frown. Qiao Huangrong's body twisted, emitting a painful cry. "Brother Jing, it hurts…"

How tight and narrow a virgin's vagina was! Ouyang Ke didn't rush in, but slowly, grinding and rotating, gradually widening Qiao Huangrong's passage. His hard penis, like a diamond drill, inching its way deeper into the bride's exquisite body. In the repeated thrusting and squeezing, Ouyang Ke fully enjoyed the tightness, fullness, and warmth of their joined bodies… all sorts of delicate and sensitive sensations. He kept his penis moving slowly and steadily, invading the precious virginity of Qiao Huangrong little by little, extracting as much pleasure as possible.

Qiao Huangrong's vagina was tighter than he had imagined. Even with Ouyang Ke's forceful thrust, his penis could only penetrate about an inch. The bride's hot, wet vaginal flesh gripped Ouyang Ke's penis tightly, as if preventing him from going any further. Ouyang Ke pulled his penis out halfway, then thrust it in again with great force, and his penis went in a little more. It was really tight. Ouyang Ke couldn't help but be surprised by the tightness of Qiao Huangrong's vagina.

Qiao Huangrong felt a thick, fiery foreign object slowly cutting through the tender walls of her virginity, forcing its way into her vagina, which had never been explored before. What followed was a series of excruciating pains that almost made her spasm. At this moment, she could only close her eyes in despair, tears of shame and pain streaming down her face.

"It hurts, Brother Jing, ah, pull it out quickly."

Qiao Huangrong desperately squeezed her jade legs together.

Pretty Huang Rong's already tight little honey pot clenched intensely, and Ouyang Ke's penis was now experiencing even more intense contractions than usual, almost causing him to ejaculate. Ouyang Ke, suppressing the urge to ejaculate, triumphantly kissed Pretty Huang Rong's snowy neck. The beauty instantly blushed with infinite shyness. Ouyang Ke continued to thrust forcefully, and after about ten thrusts, he finally encountered resistance. Ouyang Ke's glans pressed against a thin membrane; he knew he had touched Pretty Huang Rong's hymen.

"Brother Jing, it hurts so much! Pull it out!"

"Pull it out, I'll pull it out. I'll slowly tease you!"

Ouyang Ke thought.

Ouyang Ke lowered his head and kissed her cherry lips, then her earlobe. The moment his tongue touched the beauty's earlobe, Pretty Huang Rong's body trembled, and she hurriedly turned her head away. Ouyang Ke was overjoyed, cupped her head in his hands, and licked her ear with his snake-like tongue.

As expected, Ouyang Ke's tongue had barely licked Huang Rong's earlobe a few times when Huang Rong seemed unable to bear the tingling, itchy sensation and instinctively reached out to push him away. However, she was already weak from being licked, and her resistance was as weak as a young girl's coquettish plea to her lover. Ouyang Ke lowered his shoulder slightly and easily removed her delicate hand. He continued to kiss and lick her cheeks, ears, neck, and hair, while lying on his side. One hand went around Huang Rong's neck and climbed up her full, high, snow-white breasts, while the other hand slid down her flat abdomen and explored her lower body. At the same time, Ouyang Ke was not to be outdone. He leaned forward and pressed down on Qiao Huangrong's thighs, licking her lower abdomen, slender waist, buttocks, and thighs with his tongue, while his other hand grabbed her other breast, constantly squeezing and kneading it... Qiao Huangrong twisted her waist, her body becoming hotter and hotter, and slippery honey began to seep from the cracks in her petals. The twisting of her body and head gradually became more powerful. Her pink face was fiery red, her starry eyes were half closed, and her bright red lips had opened at some point, panting heavily like a fish out of water. Knowing that she had been aroused by his teasing, he was overjoyed and lowered his head to kiss her cherry lips.

Ouyang Ke's lips landed heavily on her cherry lips, his wet tongue impatiently parting her lips and darting into her mouth, stirring and swirling. For a moment, their tongues intertwined within the lips of the pretty Huang Rong, chasing and swirling endlessly... He would lick her teeth, then slip his tongue under hers and gently bite it, then bite her upper or lower lip with his lips, and sometimes simply rub his lips together... without using his tongue, finally licking the inside or outside of her teeth...

"Brother Jing, your technique has improved by leaps and bounds, Rong'er can't take it anymore."

Ouyang Ke didn't answer, his tongue tightly entwined with the soft, weak tongue of the pretty Huang Rong, sucking the sweet saliva in her mouth and strongly sucking on the tip of her small tongue, while his right hand tightly covered Huang Rong's slightly protruding breasts, squeezing them repeatedly.

Ouyang Ke freely wrapped his tongue around hers, sucking on her sweet saliva and savoring the exquisite sensation of their lips and tongues intertwining. He kissed her until she was almost suffocating before reluctantly releasing her, freeing Huang Rong's lips and tongue. He then dug his ten fingers deep into her breasts, causing the delicate nipples to peek out from between his fingers, proudly erect under his hot breath.

Excitedly, Ouyang Ke leaned down and licked her pale areola with his tongue, then took the entire nipple into his mouth, biting it down and beginning to suckle eagerly. Pretty Huang Rong twisted and struggled, occasionally letting out a suppressed, muffled moan. Her flushed face showed a complex expression of shame, anger, and confusion.

Her two luscious nipples, already swollen from the saliva, stood erect and firm, like two pearly grapes, irresistibly beckoning the gourmet to savor and enjoy them.

A moment later, a fine layer of fragrant sweat appeared on Pretty Huang Rong's face, and her breathing was clearly audible. Ouyang Ke used both hands to forcefully separate her legs.

Amidst her screams, he used his knees to firmly pin her legs apart in a "spread-eagle" shape, his gaze already fixed on her mysterious peach garden. He parted the pubic hair with his fingers, deftly revealing the delicate petals, touching a tiny pearl.

"Brother Jing, come in again,"

the pretty Huang Rong pleaded.

"Huang Rong, oh Huang Rong, you just made me pull my penis out of your little honey pot, now you want me to go back in? Not so easy,"

Ouyang Ke thought.

Suddenly, Ouyang Ke took out a rope, spread the beauty's legs wide open, and secured them to either end of the bed, exposing her Eden completely. Then he bound her upper body in a "chest bondage," making her breasts protrude even more; her lower body was bound in a "crotch bondage," the knots tightly secured to her clitoris. Pretty Huang Rong felt her breasts rise, waves of uncontrollable pleasure washing over her; especially the knot of the rope around her crotch, which was stuck on her clitoris, sending ripples of electric shock-like itching through her entire body.

"Brother Jing, what are you doing?"

Ouyang Ke didn't answer, but suddenly he took Huang Rong's clitoris into his mouth and sucked on it. The intense pleasure caused Huang Rong's body to tense up into an arched shape, and she could only beg him to stop. He, however, sucked even harder, sending pretty Huang Rong to the peak of pleasure.

Then Ouyang Ke casually grabbed a glass of cold water from the coffee table and poured it all over Huang Rong's body, licking and playing with her breasts and vulva as he did so. Huang Rong couldn't help but moan softly.

"Brother Jing, this is too lewd, stop!"

Ouyang Ke suddenly used chopsticks to pinch pretty Huang Rong's nipples and pulled them upwards, stimulating her to arch her back, her chest and buttocks thrusting out, and she involuntarily moaned. Then, he used chopsticks to tease the beauty's labia and clitoris, waves of intense pleasure washing over Huang Rong's entire body. She struggled and writhed, laughing until she could barely breathe.

Ouyang Ke was truly versatile. At this moment, he took out a very thick brush with a completely open tip and gently brushed it across Huang Rong's fragrant buttocks. "Ah..."

Huang Rong's body trembled violently, "No...no..."

Her cries of pleasure were almost unbearable. It was hard to believe that the famously pure and innocent saintess of the martial arts world was writhing and struggling like this.

But Ouyang Ke didn't care at all, sometimes drawing circles on her two mounds, sometimes gently piercing the crevices of her flesh, especially brushing carefully back and waist.

"No...there...no..."

Huang Rong whimpered, twisting her hips with the movement of the brush, her breathing becoming increasingly rapid, her moans turning into sweet sobs...

Ouyang Ke used two clips to clamp Huang Rong's labia majora, then tied a thin rope behind her back, stretching her labia majora to their maximum extent, making her vulva appear as a large "O". Ouyang Ke used one brush to brush up and down the center of the beauty's labia minora; several thin bamboo strips tied together slowly poked and prodded Huang Rong's particularly prominent clitoris; another wide brush brushed her anus, groin, and inner thighs; the two nipples on Huang Rong's breasts were also pinched and slowly twisted with his fingers. He played with Huang Rong until she reached one climax after another, dizzy and disoriented; as if she were on a flying car in the clouds, landing gracefully, her heart pounding; or like being on the crest of a wave, suddenly falling into the trough, panting, and then being lifted into the air by the following waves! It was breathtaking, a feeling of wanting to die yet remaining alive; like a dream, a desire to resist yet a welcome. Ouyang Ke, still not satisfied, puffed out his lips and took the beauty's clitoris into his mouth, sucking hard. The intense stimulation spread rapidly throughout her body like flames, making the pretty Huang Rong feel numb and itchy, so excited that her whole body and mind seemed to melt. Pretty Huang Rong felt her flower bud overflowing with honeyed fluid.

"Brother Jing, hurry up and fuck me! If you don't give it to me soon, Rong'er will collapse from your teasing!"

Ouyang Ke was greatly excited. He untied the bonds binding Pretty Huang Rong, adjusted his position with difficulty, and slowly exerted force with his waist. Instantly, his hard, iron-like penis began to slowly grind against Pretty Huang Rong's two tender buttocks… He aimed his penis at her unopened flower bud, and with a thrust of his waist, his penis forced open the beauty's vagina and pierced into the bride's virgin flower chamber.

After a while, Ouyang Ke got used to the position, and his thrusting became smoother. Although the tender flesh of his glans was rubbed a little painfully by the tight grip of Qiao Huangrong's buttocks, the slight pain gradually disappeared as the lustful fluid flowed out of his penis. In its place, there was a strong pleasure as his penis slid over the tender flesh... Wave after wave

of pleasure overwhelmed him, and he instinctively turned his hands back to Qiao Huangrong's front, once again taking her soft breasts in his hands and kneading them. Although Qiao Huangrong was still a virgin, at this moment, stimulated by Ouyang Ke's skillful foreplay, her jade cave was already filled with crystal-clear, slippery honey water. So, after his glans had parted her tender petals, his thick penis, now covered in slippery honey water, entered her tight jade palace without much difficulty. In just one moment, he encountered that tough barrier that made him so excited.

Seeing the pretty Huang Rong's blushing face, as lovely as a begonia, Ouyang Ke couldn't resist thrusting his penis into her firm, snowy buttocks. Ouyang Ke's thrusting skills were quite high; he simply didn't break Huang Rong's hymen. At first, the beauty straightened her body, her face full of pain. But in just a short while, the pleasure within her was awakened by the man's semen. As Ouyang Ke's penis continued to enter and withdraw, Huang Rong's body reached a point of uncontrollable ecstasy. She forgot her feminine modesty and began to frantically twist her snowy buttocks, sometimes moving them up and down. Her two firm breasts swayed violently with the up-and-down movement of her body, further intensifying the romantic atmosphere.

Suddenly, Ouyang Ke withdrew his penis again. The bride grabbed Ouyang Ke, pressing him face-down against her. Huang Rong joyfully kissed Ouyang Ke, her wet, fragrant hair rubbing against his lower abdomen. Her tender, moist lips touched the hot, throbbing glans, and both Ouyang Ke and the bride shuddered. The pretty Huang Rong reached down, guiding the jade stem with her index and middle fingers, and slowly lowered herself to guide it into her body. The large tip parted her sensitive, delicate labia, the hot, tingling sensation making her heart melt, rendering her momentarily immobile. The sensitive glans was tightly held by two plump, moist, slippery lips, the slightly sticky feeling intoxicating and unforgettable. Ouyang Ke closed his eyes, savoring the sensation.

Gurgling nectar flowed from the parted vulva onto the jade stem, glistening and white. The bride paused for a moment, then gritted her teeth and slowly swallowed the jade stem. The familiar warmth and moisture enveloped the shaft inch by inch, her lower body feeling as if she had returned to her warm old home.

The bride's eyebrows furrowed slightly, her beautiful eyes closed, her cherry lips parted slightly, and a soft, long moan escaped her throat as she finally brought the glans to the soft hymen. Such a beauty is a rare find, and Ouyang Ke was determined to enjoy her. He didn't rush to penetrate her, but instead extended a finger between their intertwined thighs, gently kneading the tender bud above her petals, which had already swelled and hardened like a ball of flesh. Under this fatally provocative touch, the bride's inner thighs, which were pressed tightly together with Ouyang Ke's, immediately began to twitch reflexively.

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