[Fantasy] The Book and the Sword Fanfiction (Complete) - 22-24

The second chapter of "The Lewd Empress Luo Bing's Second Horse-Changing Inn: The Evil Brothers Rethink Their Lewd Sister -in-

Law" describes two fast horses stopping in front of the Ping'an Inn. A pale-faced man in short, tight-fitting clothes asks Xu Youcai, who is limping towards them, "Is there a young master Chen staying at your inn? And how many gentlemen are with him?"

"Old Mo, Xiao Yi, you've arrived! The young master has been waiting for a long time!" a booming voice answers first. At the same time, the imposing "Thunder Hand" steps out of the inn with a smile, and the two quickly leap down.

The round-faced old man behind them greeted them with a smile, "Master Wen, it's been a few years since we last met, hasn't it? We heard you were in some trouble recently, and the brothers were worried sick. Fortunately, good fortune smiled upon you. How have you been these days?"

"Thank you! Thank you! Come on in first!"

This ruddy-faced old man, whose face was always smiling, was none other than Mo Shangyi, the leader of the Jinling branch of the Red Flower Society, nicknamed "Laughing Mengchang." The pale-faced man was Yi Shoujie, a branch leader nicknamed "June Frost." This morning, he received a message from Chen Jialuo's servant, Xin Yan, informing him that several leaders of the society had arrived at "Huanmayi." He couldn't help but feel uneasy about why the head of the branch and his party had chosen to stay here instead of staying in Jinling City, which was only a few dozen miles away.

Led by Wen Tailai, the group entered a large side room in the inner courtyard. Xu Tianhong, Zhang Jin, Yu Yutong, Luo Bing, and Zhou Qisan from the Red Flower Society sat around the room. Two women were talking quietly, while Chen Jialuo paced back and forth with his hands behind his back, seemingly lost in thought. Upon seeing them enter, he nodded slightly and sat down in the seat of honor. After everyone was seated, Xin Yan served tea and then spoke, “Brothers! I’m sure all the brothers in the guild are aware of the great things we accomplished in Hangzhou. This is just a small victory in a century-long undertaking. We still have much to do. We need to recruit more men and contact like-minded people in the community. Nanjing is an important stronghold for our guild in Jiangnan. Although we have an agreement with the Tartar emperor, it’s hard to guarantee that he won’t go back on his word and cause trouble for our various branches. Therefore, I think we should secretly establish a branch outside each important stronghold, one open and one covert, to support each other. This ‘Horse-Changing Station’ is well-positioned and an ideal location. The choice of the person in charge of this branch is especially important. This is the main reason I invited Chief Mo here. There are also other details that I would like to discuss with you all.”

After speaking, he first glanced at Yi Shoujie, then looked at “Xiao Mengchang” with a questioning gaze. Mo Shangyi understood, reached out and pulled "June Frost" to his feet. He first performed a four-sided bow, then said with a smile, "Chief, esteemed leaders, let me introduce you. This is Yi Shoujie, the leader of my Jinling branch, nicknamed 'June Frost.' His 'Frosty Force' is truly formidable. Several years ago, he served under Chief Wen on the Gan-Liang Road. Recently, the affairs of the branch have been largely managed thanks to his assistance, which is why I haven't had the opportunity to pay my respects to you all at the headquarters. This has all been my oversight."

Yi Shoujie respectfully curtsied and bowed, saying, "Your subordinate, Yi Shoujie, the first-class leader of the Jinling branch, greets the Chief and all the leaders!"

"Ha! Ha! Little Yi, no need for so much formality. Our Chief dislikes this kind of thing the most." Seeing Chen Jialuo stand up, "Thunderbolt Hand" quickly stepped forward and helped Yi Shoujie up.

"Yes! Master Yi, we are all brothers in the sect, no need for such formalities!"

"Brothers! Please gather around. Chief Mo, please bring out the map of Jinling City and explain the current situation to us." Chen Jialuo said, pushing an octagonal table towards the center of the room…

After lunch, six riders galloped towards Jinling City. Zhou Qi watched her husband's departing figure with a hint of loss. Since their wedding at Tianmu Mountain, the couple had been inseparable, never apart for a moment.

Seeing her distraught state, Zhang Jin said meaningfully, "Hey! Seventh Brother seems to have left his tobacco pouch in the hall? He's going to be craving it now!"

Zhou Qi's eyes lit up at the mention of it, "Ah... I have to hurry and take it to him. Without that stuff, his head won't work properly, and I can't let him mess up the Grand Master's important business!"

"No need to be in such a hurry! He just left! You're already missing your husband, aren't you?"

"You hunchback! Say that again! I'll tear your mouth apart!" Zhou Qi said coquettishly, hands on her hips, stomping one foot, her mature charm particularly captivating. After saying that, she ignored him and strode into the hall.

Although Zhang Jin had ulterior motives, he couldn't help but stare, muttering to himself, "Seventh Sister-in-law is quite beautiful after all!"

In the stables by the side of the inn, Xu Youcai was feeding the guests' horses when he saw Luo Bing walking gracefully towards him. She had a swaying figure with a voluptuous waist, round hips, and shapely feet, and her gait was incredibly elegant. She possessed an indescribable charm, especially with the afternoon sunlight shining on her jade-like face, which was slightly smiling, making her look like a fairy descended from heaven. No wonder Xu Youcai seemed to be frozen in place, not moving at all, with only drool dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing his dazed expression, Luo Bing, with her gentle nature, merely smiled slightly and asked, "Little brother! Has my white horse been fed with the finest soybeans mixed with sorghum? One pound at a time, no more, no less."

Hearing that melodious voice, like a nightingale's song, Youcai seemed to awaken from a dream, stammering, "Yes...yes...yes, Master...Master has already...instructed...he hasn't...asked...any questions."

At this moment, Zhang Jin strode in, took out half a silver coin, and handed it to Xu Youcai, saying, "Little brother, you go out for a moment. I have something to say to my sister-in-law. Come back in later."

Watching the limping figure disappear around the corner, the hunchback turned to hug Luo Bing, but Luo Bing was prepared and dodged, scolding in a low voice, "Tenth brother! In broad daylight, don't be so insolent!"

"Good sister-in-law, I've missed you so much these past few days! Why did you go off without a word and only come back after a month or so? If you wanted to steal something, you could have invited me to come with you! Could it be that someone outside is keeping you company while you're having a good time...?"

"Shut up! What nonsense are you talking about! Say it again and see if I'll talk to you anymore!" Luo Bing's face turned bright red as she said angrily, her heart pounding wildly. She seemed angry, but there was more panic in her heart as she realized she had been caught doing something wrong. She couldn't help but think of the days she spent with Liao Qinghai...

Ever since she formed a physical bond with "Strange Hand Immortal Ape" Liao Qinghai in the cave under Xiaotian Cliff, the two of them had gone to great lengths to meet and practice their skills every day. However, a few days later, the Red Flower Society members returned from Hangzhou. Finding it even more difficult to avoid attention, Liao Qinghai devised a plan. He secretly left a letter, saying he wanted to find a special gift for Wen Tailai. The two then spent their days naked together in the cave, explaining the wonders of male and female anatomy through gentle caresses and thrusting. They taught each other the techniques of sexual intercourse, their lovemaking endless and their beauty indescribable.

During this time, Luo Bing had grasped some of the secrets of sexual intercourse, but to further achieve control over her desires and the vagina, she needed the "Seven Wonders Fairy's" "Locking Yin Technique." Therefore, after the two traveled to Hangzhou and stole the Hui vase, Liao Qinghai went alone to the Miao region to ask his teacher's wife for the book.

Before parting, they agreed on a way to stay in touch. On the eve of their separation, they shared another tender moment. Luo Bing was so thoroughly penetrated that she almost lost all her juices, her labia swollen like meat buns. If it weren't for "Strange Hand Immortal Ape's" ability to return to yin and yang, she would have long since

perished. Even so, she couldn't get out of bed for two days. What truly won Luo Bing over wasn't Liao Qinghai's bedroom skills, but his gentle tenderness and consideration. He allowed her to truly experience the sweetness and tenderness of being cared for and cherished by a man, something she had never felt with "Thunder Hand" Wen Tailai.

So, after returning to her husband's side, Luo Bing discovered that the passion between them was gone, replaced by a kind of brotherly care, a moral compensation. Her true, womanly heart was now completely tied to another man in her life.

Having broken free from her moral constraints, Luo Bing became more open and cheerful, a mocking yet indifferent smile always playing on her lips. Her body, nourished by the rain, was even more rounded and radiant; anyone could see her obvious transformation, even the elder, the seemingly gentle but actually shrewish Lu Feiqing, couldn't help but glance at her a few more times.

Wen Tailai had once, in the dead of night, gently stroked his smooth, satin-like skin and asked his beloved wife if she had taken any kind of elixir. Luo Bing had simply replied, "Nothing! I saw a manual on women's health and wellness in my father's storeroom, and out of curiosity, I took it to practice!"

The burly "Thunder Hand" merely smiled slightly upon hearing this, completely unaware that his beloved wife beside him had already fallen for another, no longer the innocent and charming "Mandarin Duck Blade" Luo Bing of the past.

Lost in her reverie, Luo Bing was completely oblivious to Zhang Jin's rambling. It wasn't until she felt a sharp, itchy sensation in her breasts that she realized Zhang Jin's large hands were kneading them, while he lewdly said, "Fourth Sister-in-law! Your two soft little balls seem to have gotten even bigger. Shake them off so I can see, okay?"

Luo Bing was both ashamed and angry. She shoved Zhang Jin away and turned to leave.

At first, seeing Luo Bing's anger, Zhang Jin apologized in a low voice, then uttered a string of pitiful words mixed with sweet talk. His words became increasingly explicit and obscene, all the while watching Luo Bing's expression. The beautiful sworn sister-in-law's face alternated between a smile and a shy blush, her cheeks always flushed. Thinking he had aroused her desire, he boldly placed his hands on Luo Bing's high, firm breasts, caressing and kneading them, and said in a daze, "Fourth Sister-in-law, I've found a wonderful spot on Old Banyan Mountain. Shall we go there now?" Seeing that Luo Bing didn't react, he unconsciously tightened his grip slightly, repeatedly asking, "Are you going or not? Going..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Luo Bing suddenly turned around and walked away, leaving him stunned. Just as she was about to call out, Zhou Qi rushed in excitedly, smiled shyly at Luo Bing, and said, "Fourth Sister-in-law! I'm going to deliver a tobacco pouch to Seventh Brother... Oh! Tenth Brother! What are you still here? Didn't the Chief Commander tell you to keep an eye on the surroundings?"

"Yes! I was just about to invite Fourth Sister-in-law to come and take a look, two is better than one!"

"Tenth Brother! You..."

"Fourth Sister-in-law, you should go with him! I feel bad leaving you alone in the inn."

Luo Bing, caught off guard by their banter, wanted to refuse but couldn't find a suitable reason, so she glared at Zhang Jin. The hunchback was overjoyed, bowing and thanking Zhou Qi profusely. Zhou Qi, bewildered, muttered, "It's just a trip to look around! Why are you so excited?" and then led her horse away.

Luo Bing turned to Zhang Jin and said calmly, "Tenth Brother, you just want my body, no need for all this trouble. Come to my room!" With that, she headed towards the inn. Caught off guard

by this unexpected turn of events, Zhang Jin froze, momentarily at a loss. It took him a while to recover before he stealthily followed her.

The Red Flower Society members had made it clear that they were responsible for their own tea and water when they booked the five rooms in the inn, so they weren't worried about being disturbed. Luo Bing leaned against the embroidered couch, staring intently at Zhang Jin as he entered, her face a half-smile that made him uneasy. His burning desire subsided considerably, and he dared not take another step forward.

Finally, Luo Bing smiled sweetly and said in a coquettish voice, "What are you waiting for?" Zhang Jin, as if granted a pardon, roared and pounced on his sister-in-law on the bed, frantically removing their restraints. The instant his breasts appeared, he couldn't wait to grab their two plump, white nipples, sucking and nibbling at the rosy buds. His whole body trembled with excitement, and his penis was already hot and hard...

Luo Bing lay quietly, letting Zhang Tuozi kneel on her and ravage her. She felt no desire, her mind filled only with longing for "Strange Hand Immortal Ape." The satisfaction he brought her, both in bed and in her heart, made her uninterested in anyone, at least for a short time. However, her naturally sensitive body couldn't resist a few teasing touches, and little by little, like a bursting flood, it spread...

Waves of tingling and numb sensations from her nipples stimulated her, and her skin began to flush with excitement. So when Zhang Jin's nimble tongue traveled along her lower abdomen, across her high mons pubis, and attacked her slightly parted vulva, Luo Bing couldn't help but let out intermittent moans. The burning hot penis occasionally brushed against the tender pink thighs, causing Zhang Jin to unconsciously bend her legs and use her small, crystal-clear toes to scratch at the hunchback's penis and scrotum. Zhang Jin couldn't bear this stimulation. He grasped the penis and aimed it at the wet, fleshy opening, then thrust it in all the way with a "plop." "

Ouch... um... um..." "Wow... ooh..." The warm vaginal walls tightly gripped the invading penis, and both of them cried out in pleasure.

The penis thrust rapidly in and out of the overflowing, tender cunt, the layers of honeyed folds undulating in welcome. Zhang Jin never expected that this enchanting cave was no longer the same. After only a few dozen thrusts, he couldn't control the tingling pleasure up his back. After a few more desperate thrusts, his thick semen shot out, and his body went limp.

As her uterus was assaulted by the hot, thick male semen, Luo Bing's heart trembled. Just as she was entering a state of carnal pleasure, she immediately channeled her inner energy, laboriously and awkwardly drawing the semen into her body, bit by bit. Without Liao Qinghai's cooperation and guidance, she could no longer simultaneously enjoy physical pleasure. At this moment, she was single-mindedly focused on avenging the rape she had suffered. Her desires receded like the tide, her mind clear, with only her body working silently…

Zhang Tuozi, panting heavily as he lay on his sister-in-law's plump, fair body after ejaculating, felt his penis, still immersed in her vagina, being constantly squeezed. His extremely sensitive glans felt as if countless ants were gnawing at it. He couldn't help but squeeze out another gush of thick semen, feeling utterly exhausted.

In the room, the two naked bodies remained intertwined, without a sound, only Zhang Tuozi's heavy, labored breathing. After a long while, Luo Bing pushed Zhang Jin off her, slowly wiping her sticky lower body, and said indifferently, "Tenth Brother, you can leave now. I want to rest for a bit."

Zhang Jin lay back on the bed, looking at his sister-in-law's exquisite and curvaceous body, her plump breasts swaying with her movements. He couldn't help but straighten up and wrap his arms around Luo Bing's slender waist from behind, saying, "Good sister-in-law, I'm so excited. Who told you to be so charming? Why don't you give me a blowjob? I'll definitely make you feel good this time!"

Luo Bing disgustedly pushed his hands away, grabbed her clothes, and stood up while dressing, coldly saying, "I don't need your pretense of kindness. I'm really tired. You should leave now!"

Zhang Jin got off the bed awkwardly, hesitant to speak, but he knew he had no strength left to fight, so he could only leave dejectedly.

The third chapter of "The Lustful Empress Luo Bing": A Heartless Man Sells His Wife for Glory.

The Ping An Restaurant was nearly empty in the afternoon. On the second floor, by the window, only Zhang Jin was drinking alone, his pride wounded by his humiliating performance earlier. He couldn't understand why he felt so pathetic today. He couldn't help but reminisce about his days at Tianmu Mountain Stronghold, when Luo Bing's voluptuous and alluring body would writhe and moan beneath him, and he felt like a king ruling over all… But alas!

Just as the wine jug was empty, Xu Youcai limped over.

"Waiter! Bring me another jug of wine!"

"Sir! You've had quite a bit to drink! You seem to be having some trouble. If I'm not mistaken… um… maybe I can help."

"Tch! Help? Ha… ha… Do I need your help? Get out of here! Get out of here!…"

"Sir, it's a woman! Isn't it? I… I… I saw it all." Xu Youcai whispered as he approached the hunchback.

"What! What...what did you see?" Zhang Jin was so shocked that he was completely sober. He grabbed You Cai's collar, secretly gathering his strength in his hand, and stared at him with wide eyes.

"Sigh...sigh...sir, please let go! I really meant well. You were so kind to me, giving me a piece of silver. I'm so grateful and just wanted to repay you! Please don't misunderstand, listen to me first."

"Listen to me! Tell me everything you know honestly, otherwise...humph!" The hunchback released his grip, lightly slicing the silver off the corner of the table as easily as cutting tofu.

Xu Youcai, patting his chest, pulled Zhang Jin down to sit and said, “Didn’t you ask me to go out at noon? Later, your friend, the young lady in the yellow dress, needed a horse, so I had to turn back! And that’s when I saw you… your hand was… was… um… um… Don’t rush! Don’t rush! I know you are all martial arts heroes, even if you kill me, I won’t dare say a word. I’ll just pretend I didn’t see anything! Besides, I immediately turned back and held your friend for a while! It’s just… this woman…”

The hunchback listened patiently, but seeing him being so cryptic, he glared at him and said, “What! Are you trying to keep me in suspense?”

“Oh! No, no, no! I was just thinking about how to explain to you… Ah! Back in the day…”

Zhang Jin couldn’t believe that this unassuming waiter had such a colorful past, and he was gradually drawn in by Youcai’s vivid narration. Listening to him recount how he dealt with Bai Mudan, a famous courtesan in Nanjing, how he went from the garden to the bedroom, and how he used eighteen different methods to make Bai Mudan beg for mercy... I couldn't help but feel a sense of longing, imagining myself as that valiant knight, and Luo Bing as the rouge horse beneath me.

"So, I'm saying this woman..."

Just then, a voice calling for Xu Youcai came from downstairs. The hunchback was engrossed in listening and wouldn't let him go. He shouted, "Boss! I have something to ask him! Go find someone else! And bring me a pot of wine while you're at it!" He turned around and urged repeatedly, "Go on! Go on! What's wrong with this woman?"

Xu Youcai clicked his tongue and said, "This woman's lower mouth is a natural abyss of pleasure. No man can resist it unless you've mastered the art of 'sealing the essence and locking the yang.' Sir! Aren't there people in your martial arts world who know this kind of skill? Do you know any of them?"

Zhang Jin said awkwardly, "Those are all people from evil sects. I've never had any dealings with them."

"Oh...yes! Yes! Yes! You're a true hero of the martial world, how could they be worthy of your company? What I mean is—we're all on different paths! Don't you agree, sir?"

At this point, the two men were getting along better and better. Zhang Jin poured Xu Youcai a cup of wine and said, "Brother Xu! Isn't there any other way to deal with women? You sound like you haven't had enough!"

"Sir! Actually, that's exactly why I came to you. There are two ways to deal with women, one internal and one external. It's rare for ordinary people to cultivate internal skills, so we can only start with external methods. One is to make us men 'last longer,' and the other is to make women 'give themselves to you.' To be honest, I have some old stuff I've collected back then, which cost a fortune! If you're interested, I can part with it; it will definitely be helpful to you!"

Zhang Jin pouted a little disappointedly and said, "Go away! It's just some aphrodisiacs and stuff!"

"Hey! Hey! Sir, you don't know this, there's a lot to learn about aphrodisiacs! Some make you dizzy, some make you dizzy but itchy, some make you itchy but not dizzy, some... In short, as long as you can get a woman to climax, she'll be devoted to you afterward!"

He then explained some tips and techniques for teasing women, as well as the types and uses of sex toys, making Zhang the hunchback unbearably itchy. He couldn't wait to try it out, so he interrupted, "Brother Xu, I want all of your stuff! Name your price!" Xu

Youcai stared at Zhang Jin for a while before saying in a sinister tone, "The price is negotiable! But I have one condition..."

"What condition? Tell me! Tell me! I can agree to anything."

"Sir, don't be so quick to agree. Actually, it's nothing, just let me watch you and your... your sister-in-law when you're having fun!"

"What!" Zhang Jin stared in disbelief at the cripple before him, his anger flaring up instantly. He sneered, "Heh! Heh! You've got some nerve! You want me to perform a live sex show for you? I bet you're tired of living!" Xu Youcai

, emboldened, toyed with his wine glass and said calmly, "Sir! You're wrong again! I'm doing this for your own good! Think about it, even if you make a woman experience ecstasy in bed, it's always with drugs. Who knows if she won't resent it afterward? But if I rape her in front of strangers, she'll be too ashamed to speak of it later, making it even easier for you to take what you want. Besides, heh! Heh! That's incredibly exciting!" "!"

Zhang Jin was moved by his words, and couldn't help but recall the past when he and Jiang Sigen raped his sworn sister-in-law. He felt a surge of heat throughout his body, stood up abruptly, patted Xu Youcai's shoulder, and said, "Okay! It's settled then!"

Dong Suyun was absent-mindedly doing her needlework, occasionally pricking her fingers with the needle. She sighed, stopped her work, and stared blankly out the window, still feeling lingering fear when she thought about what happened the night before last...

That night, she didn't know how long it had been before she slowly woke up and found herself lying naked on a wooden chair, her crotch covered in filth, her labia slightly swollen. It was quiet all around, except for the snoring of Lai Xi'er. Everything was so peaceful, as if nothing had happened, but the ugly face and the thick, dark male phallus were so vivid in her memory that she couldn't help but shiver. Had she encountered a mountain spirit or ghost?

She remembered that night, clutching herself tightly, unable to close her eyes, longing for her husband's return. However, Xu Youcai didn't return until noon the next day, only saying he'd found work at the inn and would only be back every ten days… and so on. Then, he hurriedly left again with a few simple clothes. But what good would it have done if he had stayed? Could she even bring this up with him?

At that moment, the faint sounds of conversation outside interrupted Su Yun's thoughts…

Xu Youcai, looking pleased, led Zhang Jin home, secretly gloating that his scheme had succeeded. From the moment he saw Luo Bing, he had constantly fantasized about her voluptuous body beneath her clothes, silently shouting, "God! If I could see her naked, I'd be willing to go blind immediately!" But he knew then that it was just wishful thinking!

Until he inadvertently saw Zhang Jin's hands, those hands ravaging her full, firm breasts, he knew that this intoxicating young woman was not an unattainable goddess. So he secretly watched the whole thing unfold. Although he didn't dare peek into what was happening in the side room, his experience as a seasoned womanizer meant that when he saw the hunchback emerge dejected, he immediately understood what had happened.

Almost simultaneously, a wicked plan took shape in his mind. Now that his scheme was half successful, it was no wonder that the usually long walk was surprisingly easy and pleasant for his lame leg.

"Uncle Zhang, please come in! Please come in!...This is my wife...Hey, my wife! Quickly go and make some tea!" Xu Youcai called out repeatedly, unaware that his wife was pale and trembling.

"Sir! Please sit for a while, I'll go in and get the things!"

...

"Sir... please... have... tea..."

Seeing the woman's frightened and nervous appearance, Zhang Jin lowered his voice and said, "Sister-in-law! We're really destined to meet! Don't be afraid! As long as you don't say anything, I won't tell him anything. Heh! Heh! Is that beast alright?"

Su Yun's face turned pale and red, and she turned and quickly ran into the inner room. Zhang Jin picked up the tea on the table, a strange smile appearing on his face...

Xu Youcai came out carrying a finely carved wooden lacquer box, carefully unlocking it. Inside, there was a dazzling array of items, but every bottle and jar was carved from white jade with erotic patterns on the outside, making them irresistible just by their appearance.

He took out each item one by one, explaining as he went: "Look, sir! This is 'One-Day Spring,' just one drop will make someone sleepy all day and be completely at your mercy; this is called 'Toad Venom Powder,' women who take it will feel weak all over, but their minds will remain clear; this is called 'Dewdrop Peony Bloom,' it's applied topically, just a light smear on the vulva, and even the most chaste woman will beg for penetration; these two incense sticks are very precious, called 'Goddess Seeking King Incense,' the outer layer is ordinary sandalwood incense, when lit..." It's no different from ordinary incense, but what's unusual is the bamboo branch inside, made from the root of a type of erotic bamboo from India. It's colorless and odorless, but when mixed with sandalwood, it arouses a woman's lustful thoughts, making her increasingly eager for intercourse. And look! This bottle contains five golden pills called "Undying King Pills," which allow one to have intercourse with multiple women without ejaculating. This thing is called "Ximen Thorn Lotus Wish-Fulfilling Bag," look! See that inverted pubic hair?! Few women can withstand its caressing on their vulva without ejaculating. "The body; and this is called 'Tiger and Leopard Double Hooks'..."

These obscene things from the lowest of the low left the seasoned martial artist Zhang Tuozi dumbfounded and greatly amazed. He grabbed Xu Youcai and said, "Alright! Alright! I want them all, name your price!"

Xu Youcai looked at Zhang Jin for a while, then suddenly burst into laughter, "Master! Now I realize that we two are a perfect match! I have a limp, and you...you...ha!ha! Perhaps Heaven intends to bring us together. Forgive my boldness, but would you be willing to acknowledge me as the second of the 'Twin Cripples of the Lustful World'?" Zhang Jin didn't understand at first, but after a while, he came to his senses and said calmly, "'Twin Cripples of the Lustful World'? Good! Good! How did you come up with such a name...but brother, we haven't known each other for long, and you're not a martial artist. Besides these things, what else do you rely on? Besides...to put it bluntly, how can I know if it's true or not without trying it myself?"

“So, brother, you know, to be honest, I still have a treasured book called ‘The Art of Concealing Essence and Restoring the Essence to Control Women.’ I don’t understand any of those incantations. I’d appreciate it if you could guide me in the future. Would you like to try out the wonders of these things? Sure! Sure! Let’s go to the brothel right now…” Xu Youcai said enthusiastically.

“How can you tell the real from the fake prostitutes in this brothel? If you’re really interested, why don’t you…” Zhang Jin glanced maliciously at the inner room.

Xu Youcai hesitated, feeling grateful to his wife. While struggling with his conscience, Luo Bing's beautiful face flashed through his mind. He gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "Fine! Consider it my gift to my elder brother. A wife is like clothes; as long as my elder brother is happy, we can... um... I think 'Flying Swallow Erotic Powder' will do."

Having devised a plan, he called out to the woman, saying it was to celebrate their sworn brotherhood and asked her to quickly prepare a feast. He also wanted her to accompany him during the meal. As the wine flowed and the atmosphere became more lively, they began to talk about romance and erotic tales. Dong Suyun, initially filled with unease, gradually relaxed her guard after seeing that Zhang Jin didn't mention the incident from that day and had given her a jade pendant as a gift. She began to chat and laugh.

At this moment, Zhang Jin spoke up, "Sister-in-law! Now that we're family, shouldn't you have a drink with me?"

"Yes! Yes! Su Yun, quickly toast your elder brother!"

"Elder brother, I'll have tea instead of wine. I'm really not good at drinking, please forgive me!"

"How can that be? You have no sincerity at all. Come! Come! Come! I'll pour you a little less, just this one cup!" Xu Youcai attentively poured another cup of wine for his wife.

Soon after, Su Yun felt her body becoming increasingly hot, her lower body itching in waves, as if a fire was burning inside her lower abdomen, her lips slightly parted, exhaling hot breath, bringing out a stream of fluid, immediately wetting a patch of her garden... She loosened her clothes slightly, and her legs, which had been tightly closed, opened and closed under her skirt.

Xu Youcai suddenly said to Zhang Jin, "Brother! It's so hot! Let's take off our shirts!"

"This...this...isn't that a bit inappropriate?"

"It's alright, we're family!...Hey? Suyun, why is your face so red? Are you hot? Come on! I'll help you take yours off, it'll cool you down!" He then grabbed the woman and began clumsily undressing her, his hands reaching under her bodice to knead her breasts...

At this moment, Suyun, who had been trying her best to restrain herself, finally broke down when her husband's hands touched her swollen breasts. She turned and hugged the man tightly, kissing him deeply, one hand actively groping towards his crotch, her waist twisting and turning, and she began to moan softly. Her clothes slipped down to her waist, the thin bodice only held up by a thin string around her neck, her plump breasts spilling out to one side, swaying with the movement of her body. The couple engaged in foreplay, lost in their own world of caresses…

Zhang Jin was stunned by the rapid shift in the scene before him. One hand unconsciously stroked his already swollen and aching penis, momentarily forgetting to do anything else. It wasn't until Xu Youcai coughed that he snapped out of his daze and walked around the table to the woman's back.

At this moment, Su Yun was kneeling on the chair with her legs together, licking and sucking her husband's penis with relish. One hand was under her lower abdomen, rubbing her vulva, her plump buttocks swaying from side to side. The hunchback lifted the woman's skirt to her waist, revealing her plump, round buttocks. Her fleshy lips were swollen and purplish-red, glistening with vaginal fluid. Su Yun's two fingers were vigorously rubbing her clitoris. The allure of her body made him unable to resist biting down on her soft, white buttocks...

"Ouch! Mmm... Brother, you're so naughty! You're biting me so hard!" the woman cried out, spitting out the penis from her mouth. She turned back and said coquettishly, then eagerly put the penis back into her mouth, sucking on it noisily.

At this moment, the two men exchanged a knowing, lewd smile. Zhang Jin then thrust his hard penis into her vagina; Xu Youcai also began thrusting in and out of his wife's mouth, occasionally bending down to squeeze and knead her drooping breasts. When the other man reached out to play with them, they would rub and twist them in perfect unison.

Su Yun, simultaneously attacked from three sides, was stimulated by the strong aphrodisiac and acted like a bitch in heat, constantly thrusting her plump buttocks to meet the thrusts of the penis. She gripped her husband's buttocks tightly with one hand, while the other hand, with all five fingers spread, rubbed his scrotum incessantly. Saliva dripped from her mouth in a frothy manner as the penis went in and out, and she made incoherent moans from her throat...

The lewd play continued, and the thin Xu Youcai was the first to succumb and ejaculate in his wife's mouth, collapsing to the chair next to him, panting heavily.

Su Yun swallowed the thick semen that was ejaculated into her, clicked her tongue, and murmured, "Again! Again!...I want more!...Ugh...Please, give it to me! Give it to me!"

Zhang Jin held the woman's slender waist tightly with both hands, watching his penis thrust in and out of her cunt, her labia flipping in and out, "plop, plop," bringing out streams of fluid. Her plump, white, and elastic buttocks slammed against her lower abdomen, stimulating his lust even more; seeing the woman's wanton appearance... He couldn't resist slapping her plump, white buttocks, thrusting his penis forward hard, and asking repeatedly, "You slut! Does it feel good...do you like it?...Tell me! Tell me...is my...penis...better...or...that dead pig's...whip...good...ah?ah?...I'll fuck you to death!...I'll fuck...you...you little slut...this beast...fucked you..." The

hard thrusts and pounding made Dong's clitoris throb with rage. Unable to bear the tingling and numbness, her body lurched forward, and with a few shudders, she released her vaginal fluids, moaning, "Ah... good brother... brother... you... are so... amazing... fucking... me... so good... I'm dying... dear husband... I can't... take it anymore... ah... it's coming again... you... are so much stronger than Lai Xi... ah... ah... I'm going to die... fuck me to death... fuck me to death... ah..." Xu Youcai

, standing to the side, was stunned by this conversation. He remained silent, lost in deep thought, while the lewd acts around him continued...

Almost at the same time, an astonishing change occurred in the Ping An Inn...

The fourth chapter of the story of the lewd empress Luo Bing: Encountering Two Wolves and Humiliation Under the Moon with the Mandarin Duck Knives

. After decades of diligent governance by Emperor Kangxi, the Qing Dynasty had reached a point of abundance and prosperity by the time of Emperors Yongzheng and Qianlong, with the Jiangnan region being particularly prosperous and flourishing.

Although Huanmayi was a small place, its main streets were bustling with people after nightfall.

Luo Bing wandered aimlessly, regretting her coldness towards Zhang Jin that afternoon. This sworn brother, aside from his lustful nature, had always been obedient to her.

"Was I too persistent? Didn't Brother Hai say that intercourse is a form of training? But how can I let go with someone I don't like? Wouldn't that make me a prostitute?"

Lost in thought, Luo Bing didn't realize that along the way, countless lecherous men had followed her, some of the bolder ones deliberately taking advantage of the crowds to rub against her and make unwanted advances.

Suddenly, Luo Bing clearly felt her plump buttocks being pinched hard. Turning around, she saw three or four faces with lewd smiles grinning at her. Just as she was about to lash out in anger, her waist twitched slightly, and the sachet she wore close to her body vanished. Turning back, she saw the back of a gray-clad man quickly pushing through the crowd.

"Hey! Don't go! Stop! Leave my things behind!"

Ignoring the potential for scandal, Luo Bing leaped forward and chased after him. Although he twisted and turned left and right, he never escaped her sight, but she always just missed him by a few steps.

As the crowd thinned, she slipped into an alley, which was now deserted. Suddenly, the man stopped, turned around, and said, "Beautiful lady! Are you chasing me so relentlessly because you're eager to sleep with me?"

"Pah! Shameless! Give me back my things! I might spare you this time!"

"Things? What things? I'm penniless, with nothing but this one thing. Look!"

The man in gray ripped open his long robe, revealing himself naked underneath, with only a stiff penis standing erect between his legs. He then thrust his hips towards Luo Bing, mimicking the act of intercourse.

"You filthy scoundrel! You're asking for it!..." Luo Bing's pretty face flushed red with anger, and she kicked him in the groin with a "groin kick."

"Ouch! Trying to murder your husband! Look! Isn't your thing with him?"

Luo Bing quickly glanced back following his gesture and saw a man in black standing at the alley entrance, holding her sachet and waving it. His face was obscured by the shadows. At this moment, she calmed down. Years of experience told her she had fallen into the enemy's trap, but she couldn't figure out who it was. She muttered to herself, "All rivers under heaven flow from the same source, red flowers and green leaves are one family." This was a signal to her allies, and although she knew it was unlikely, she still clung to a sliver of hope.

"What flowers! What leaves!... I'm leaving now!" the gray-clad man said, and indeed left without looking back.

Although Luo Bing felt things couldn't be that simple, she couldn't help but feel a sense of relief and said, "Great hero! What you have is just a woman's possession. Please return it to me! I will repay you!"

The black-clad man didn't say a word, suddenly leaping onto the roof, glancing back briefly, and then drifting away towards the edge of town. Luo Bing hurriedly chased after him. It turned out the sachet contained a token of love from the "Strange Hand Immortal Ape," no wonder she was so nervous and anxious.

Seeing her opponent dash into Old Banyan Mountain, Luo Bing disregarded the warning "Never enter a forest" and followed. A gust of wind struck her chest, and she hastily dodged to the right. With a "rip," her left shoulder was torn open, revealing a small patch of her breasts. Then another palm strike came, and in a moment of panic, she cried out, "Catch the dart!"

Her right hand shot out, and with a "Willow Swaying in the Wind" move, she flashed behind her opponent.

The man in black, realizing he'd been tricked, flew into a rage and pulled out a "Five-Clawed Death Cudgel" from behind him, swinging it at Luo Bing's waist. At the same time, Luo Bing, wielding her double-edged sword, countered with a "Jade Maiden Shuttle" move. The two exchanged blows through the woods.

After dozens of rounds, Luo Bing, unable to keep up with the length of her weapon, was first caught off guard by her opponent's retractable five-clawed cudgel, which ripped her belt. Then, her clothes were torn open, and her breasts bounced out.

Luo Bing felt utterly embarrassed and hurriedly tried to cover herself with her hands, but her proud breasts still occasionally peeked out, revealing a hint of rosy pink. She could only grab her right breast with her left hand across her chest, but even so, a large mound of white flesh squeezed out between her fingers, making her even more unsteady.

At this moment, the man in black quickened his pace, circling around Luo Bing, occasionally touching her plump buttocks or scratching her lower abdomen, making Luo Bing both ashamed and angry. However, she also realized that she would not get away with it today, and began to think about how to escape.

Suddenly, the enemy stumbled, as if he had tripped over something. Overjoyed, he lunged forward with his sword, only to suddenly feel a tightness on his feet and cry out, "Oh no!" His feet were already bound by ropes, and he was being hung upside down. Then, his elbows went numb, and his arms were struck by pressure points. His sword fell to the ground.

At the same time, a man leaped down from the tree and said in a sinister tone, "Brother always loves playing this cat-and-mouse game. We don't have much time tonight, so let's not delay any longer!" He then pressed four acupoints on Luo Bing's body, setting her down.

Luo Bing opened her eyes and saw that it was the gray-clad man who had left earlier. She inwardly groaned, "It's over! Tonight I've fallen into the hands of these two thieves; I wonder what humiliation I'll suffer?" Then, several tearing sounds were heard, and her clothes were ripped off, revealing her flawless, white body.

"Tsk tsk! Brother, this woman's skin is so tender! So soft and smooth. Look at these breasts… wow… so firm, so big, look! The nipples are even standing up…"

The man in black remained silent, taking a red rope from his robes and skillfully tying it around Luo Bing's naked body…

"Hey! Hey! Big brother, your 'Mandarin Duck and Butterfly Hands' are getting more and more skillful, tsk... tsk... the knot is really perfect!"

The two thugs circled their work, examining it closely...

Luo Bing's hands were tied behind her back, red ropes crossed and wrapped around her chest, making her already ample breasts even more prominent after a few turns; her plump thighs were arched and spread apart, like a lotus position, the two petals of her peach blossom cave slightly parted, revealing the pink flesh membrane in the narrow slit, which was faintly shiny; the red rope hanging from her chest tied her ankles tightly to the roots of her thighs and then connected to her hands behind her back. Under the shadow of the trees and the moonlight, her fair and crystal clear, exquisite and voluptuous mature body and the bright red ropes intertwined to create a lewd and alluring scene.

At this moment, Luo Bing was filled with shame and indignation, tears streaming down her face, her heart screaming, "Brother Hai! Save me!...Brother Hai...Where are you?...Brother Hai...Come save me!"

However, the humiliating game had only just begun. The man in black lifted Luo Bing upside down, his hands encircling her snow-white abdomen, turning her back to him. Looking down, he saw that her two plump labia majora were slightly exposed due to the spread of her thighs, her tender labia minora shyly peeking out halfway, her full mons pubis covered with long, fine black pubic hair, a stark contrast to her fair and delicate thighs. The scent of soapberry mixed with the pungent smell of the woman's genitals wafted into his nostrils.

The man in black let out a wolfish howl, lowering his head to kiss the honeyed orifice. His blood-red tongue, several inches longer than a normal person's, deftly licked, sucked, and teased around the vulva, launching an attack. Sometimes he would suck and release with his lips, making a "tsk tsk" sound, and sometimes he would penetrate the vagina, teasing, squeezing, flicking, and playing with it, making "chirp chirp" sounds. He even did not miss the anus that was contracting due to stimulation, and the erect clitoris...

Poor Luo Bing, the Mandarin Duck Swordswoman, felt all the blood rush to her brain, and bitter water gushed from her stomach, almost bursting out of her mouth. Tears had already blurred her entire face, and her muscles and bones were aching unbearably. But her body, which was not cooperating, responded enthusiastically to the attack from the honeyed orifice. The vaginal fluid gushed out incessantly, and the vaginal walls also made welcoming peristalsis. The torment of pain and pleasure at the same time caused Luo Bing, whose acupoints were restricted, to keep making "oh... oh..." sounds from her throat.

At this moment, the gray-clad man, his erect penis held high, thrust it into Luo Bing's wide-open mouth, pumping it in and out, lewdly saying, "Little slut, can't take it? I'll give you a taste of this meat stick first!" He kneaded and squeezed her already swollen breasts, pinching and squeezing her hard nipples with his fingers, or slapping her heavy, plump flesh. Before long, Luo Bing's snow-white breasts were covered in red handprints. Luo Bing felt a surge of heat, all her strength rushing to her teeth, letting out cries of "Ah... um... um... um..."

At the same time, a dark shadow lunged at the gray-clad man from behind, shouting, "You scoundrel! Prepare to die!"

The gray-clad man, carrying the three tightly linked bodies, spun around, changing direction, and using the shadow's momentum, kicked backward with his foot. "Bang!" "Crack!" Two sounds rang out as the attacker's body accelerated, crashing into a large tree ahead, instantly losing consciousness.

"You fool, I'll deal with you later!"

During this time, the gray-clad man's penis continued to thrust in and out of Luo Bing's mouth. It turned out that he had noticed from the opponent's approach that the newcomer's martial arts were ordinary, and at the same time, he was unwilling to give up the pleasure between his legs, so he took a risk and made a move. Fortunately, he and the black-clad man had excellent tacit understanding and launched their attacks together, which finally succeeded.

"Brother, that's enough, hurry up! This woman's mouth is so soft and slippery, I can't hold back any longer!"

The man in black slowly lowered Luo Bing's delicate body, making her lie prone between the legs of the man in gray who was already sitting on the ground. Then he stuck out his tongue and smacked his lips for the lustful fluid, unzipped his pants to reveal a donkey-like penis, spread Luo Bing's big buttocks apart with both hands. It was already slippery and sticky there. After rubbing his penis back and forth on her vulva a few times, the shaft was covered with lustful fluid. He then aimed the egg-sized glans at her anus, and lowered his waist slightly...

Suddenly, a streak of fireworks shot up in the sky directly in front of them with a "whoosh," exploding into three golden flowers in the night sky, which lingered for a long time.

"Ah! Oh no! It's the 'Three Flowers Summoning Order'! The sect leader has arrived! Big brother! Let's go!"

The gray-clad man shoved Luo Bing aside, pulled up his pants, and dashed out of the woods first. Seeing this, the black-clad man hesitated for a moment, seemingly unwilling to give up. He grabbed Luo Bing's waist, thrusting his lower abdomen downwards with a forceful pull. His thick, long penis plunged into her anus and then quickly withdrew, leaving a few drops of blood. He then sped off after her.

"Ouch! It hurts so much!"

Luo Bing, already in a semi-conscious state from the torment, had her lust ignited by the black-clad man's nimble tongue. The emptiness in her vagina deepened, and she greedily sucked and licked the penis that had invaded her mouth. Suddenly, a tearing pain shot through her anus, jolting her awake from her daze. She felt a burning pain in her anus, but the itching in her vagina remained. Her whole body ached and felt numb, and she couldn't help but groan.

At this moment, under the banyan tree not far away, a crouching figure slowly began to move...

The fifth chapter of "The Lewd Empress Luo Bing's Sworn Sisterhood: The Young Page's First Encounter with Love and Lust" describes Xin

Yan struggling to sit up, feeling a splitting headache. He touched his forehead and found a large bump with a slight oozing of blood. His buttocks also ached. It turned out that the gray-clad man's kick had landed on the fleshiest part of his body, but the powerful force still caused him to slam heavily against the tree trunk. Although he desperately tried to block it with his hands, he still lost consciousness. He shook his head, and suddenly heard a groan...

"Oh no! Grandma Wen Si..."

Xin Yan rushed to Luo Bing, helping her up from the ground. Her delicate body, bound like a rice dumpling, was unable to sit up. He could only hold her in his arms, frantically trying to untie the tight ropes. However, the smooth skin to the touch and the dazzling sight of her exposed body made the young man, who had just come of age, tremble so much that he couldn't untie the knots.

In her anguish and despair, Luo Bing, upon seeing Xin Yan, felt as if she had seen a family member. Overjoyed, she wept, her entire spirit relaxing as she softly leaned against him. Seeing his flustered state, she weakly said, "Xin Yan! Knife!... Use the knife!... It's on the ground over there..."

Xin Yan cut the ropes, carefully laid Luo Bing's limbs flat, and knelt down beside her. After letting out a long sigh, his eyes involuntarily stared at the mature body before him, unblinking.

On her flawless, white skin, the rope marks remained; two high, firm breasts, topped with bright red nipples, shone dazzlingly; her smooth abdomen was slightly concave; her hip bones tightly encircled her full mons pubis; and long, fine, dark pubic hair neatly concealed her tightly closed vulva… This

was the first time Xin Yan had witnessed the mystery of the female body since birth, and his groin immediately reacted naturally, his penis bulging like a tent in his pants; his face flushed red, and his breathing became rapid, but the strict rules of the society made him try his best to restrain himself. At this moment, a gentle night breeze blew by, and the woman's body on the ground trembled slightly. He immediately took off his clothes and covered her naked body.

Luo Bing lay comfortably on the ground, her joints feeling as if they were loosened, not wanting to move an inch. With her eyes closed, she slowly channeled her inner energy into her dantian, gently guiding it towards the sealed acupoints. The cold, damp grass beneath her back made her shiver. Then a warm garment was draped over her. She unconsciously opened her eyes and smiled gratefully, saying, "Xin Yan! My Qimen acupoint has been sealed for too long, and my true energy can't quite reach it. Could you massage it for me?"

Xin Yan extended her trembling right hand, reaching under the garment to massage the Qimen acupoint beneath her breasts. The slightly cool skin felt smooth and elastic to the touch. The back of her hand occasionally brushed against her full breasts, the soft sensation incredibly comfortable and alluring. Unconsciously, the area she massaged gradually expanded. Finally, when his palm touched her erect nipple, he couldn't resist grabbing her large breasts and squeezing them hard. His left hand also moved to Luo Bing's bare thigh, stroking it back and forth...

Luo Bing felt the change in his hands and wanted to scold him, but seeing that Xin Yan's eyes were tightly closed, her face flushed but without a trace of lewdness, and that his hand moving across her thigh didn't further invade the lush grass just inches away, and besides, she was at a crucial moment in her cultivation, she swallowed the words that were on the tip of her tongue, anxious to quickly open her acupoints.

Suddenly, with a "waaaah!", Xin Yan threw herself onto Luo Bing and burst into tears, burying her face tightly between her high breasts and rubbing them against her. Luo Bing was greatly surprised and asked, "Xin Yan, why are you crying?"

"I...I thought of my mother...my sister...I've never met them...and I've never...had milk, I don't know if they were like you." He then began to sob again.

The boy's cries awakened Luo Bing's latent maternal instincts. At this moment, all the blocked acupoints had been opened, and she reached out and tightly embraced Xin Yan's head to her chest, rubbing her cheek against his forehead. She felt a warm glow in her heart, and tears flowed involuntarily...

You see, Luo Bing herself had lost her mother at a young age, and had no siblings either. Therefore, deep down, her yearning for family affection was stronger than most people's. Now, Xin Yan's intrusion filled that void.

"Don't cry! Don't cry!...Alas...poor child...Alright! Don't cry!...I...can I be your older sister?...Hmm...good little brother!...You want milk...then...then...you can have it!"

Xin Yan was overjoyed upon hearing this, and looked up, his eyes blurred with tears as he asked repeatedly, "Really? Grandma Wen! You...you really want to be my older sister?"

"Hmm..." Luo Bing gazed at the boy in front of her and nodded firmly.

"Wow! Sister!...Sister Bing...Sister...Waaah...I have an older sister now!"

"Little brother Yan!...Little brother...Oh...my good little brother!"

The two, now sworn siblings, embraced each other and wept with joy.

Xin Yan was the first to stop his excitement. Seeing that Luo Bing's snow-white chest was covered with tears and snot, he quickly pulled out the clothes he had been holding and carefully wiped them clean.

Two full breasts trembled with the movement of his hands, and he couldn't help but rest one cheek on the soft mound of flesh. At that moment, he smelled an intoxicating fragrance, and on the other full breast so close to his eyes, the rosy nipple looked like a cherry coated in honey, tempting him to drool. Finally, unable to resist, he kept fiddling with his fingers, making it harder and more erect. Sometimes he would circle around the raised areola, making it swell up as well…

“Sister…”

“Hmm…”

“I…I…can I suckle your breasts?”

Luo Bing closed her eyes, one hand stroking Xin Yan’s back without answering. She gently lifted one breast and pressed it towards him…

Xin Yan moved his body slightly, making himself more comfortable lying on Luo Bing’s body. Then, he took turns sucking on both breasts, making “tsk tsk” sounds. He would also occasionally tease the nipples with the tip of his tongue, making them bounce back and forth. His penis, which had been limp at some point, quietly rose again, and his buttocks involuntarily twitched and rubbed…

Luo Bing, immersed in the warmth of her heart, had her nerves stimulated by the pleasure coming from her breasts. Her dormant lustful cells became active again, and her insatiable lustful hole began to flow with thirsty waves. The burning heat of his penis pressed against her cool thigh, stimulating her sensitive, tender skin. She couldn't help but bend one leg, gently tapping Xin Yan's buttocks a few times with her heel, saying, "Naughty boy! Getting restless, huh?"

Xin Yan looked up, smiled shyly, and then eagerly buried her face in his breasts, sucking, biting, nibbling, and licking, making soft moaning sounds as if the most delicious thing in the world was beneath her lips.

At this moment, Luo Bing's slender hand reached down to the boy's crotch, stroking his penis through his pants. Her slender waist twisted, her plump buttocks thrusting upwards, letting the hard penis press against her itchy, wet opening, grinding against her tender clitoris. After only a few strokes, Xin Yan cried out in pain, "Ouch, ouch!"

“Ah… Sister Bing… harder… harder… wow! Ooh… good sister! Gently… gently… ah! It hurts!… It hurts!…”

Luo Bing slapped his buttocks hard, both amused and exasperated, and said coquettishly, “Little devil! One minute you want me to use more force, the next you want me to use less, why are you so hard to please?… Get up! Get up!”

“Sister, are you angry? But… it really hurts!”

“Take off your pants and let me see!”

Xin Yan reluctantly stood up, awkwardly pulled down his pants, and a hard, erect penis sprang out.

Luo Bing sat up, holding his scrotum in one hand and grasping his penis in the other, and examined it carefully—the newly developed penis was of moderate thickness, the shaft was particularly long, the whole body was white and smooth, hard as iron, and hot to the touch; only half of the glans was sticking out, with a small patch of broken and swollen skin, the urethral opening was full of clear and crystalline fluid, and only a few short pubic hairs grew on the lower abdomen, which was extremely cute.

"It's alright! You were too excited, it's just a scratch. A little kiss from your sister will fix it!" With that, she licked the scrotum and shaft with her tongue, and Xin Yan moaned with pleasure.

Luo Bing gently pulled back the foreskin, revealing the bright red glans and some white smegma. She wiped it lightly with her fingers and then took the whole thing into her mouth.

Her tongue had barely circled the glans a couple of times when Xin Yan cried out, "Ah...ah! Sister!...Sister...I can't hold back! Oh...Sister!...So good...so...good!" Then came a shudder, the glans swelling in her mouth, and thick, sticky semen gushing into her throat like a tidal wave... Luo Bing,

already familiar with the taste of semen and knowing its preciousness, swallowed it all without hesitation, and even licked the entire shaft as if afraid of wasting it.

Xin Yan stared incredulously at the beautiful woman beneath him. Her flower-like face was filled with seductive allure, and a trace of white semen clung to the corner of her mouth, exuding an indescribable lewd charm. His penis swelled up again, and he stammered, "Sister!...Can I eat that thing?"

Luo Bing gave him a coquettish glare and said, "That's because your sister is being affectionate! Stop being so cheeky!" With that, she vigorously stroked the penis in her hand...

Xin Yan grinned foolishly, brought his penis to Luo Bing's lips, and said, "Sister...then you should be more affectionate with it!"

Without waiting for Luo Bing's reply, he directly inserted it into her mouth. Luo Bing playfully slapped his buttocks lightly, then focused on sucking and licking...

Xin Yan bent down to play with her two swaying breasts, always feeling awkward in his position. Now, with his lust raging, he asked impatiently, "Sister, how can I enjoy touching your breasts while my penis feels good too?" Luo

Bing was already almost unable to hold back; her labia were red and swollen, her uterus empty, yearning for anything to fill it. Hearing this, she said in a coquettish voice, "You little rascal, you're really pushing your luck! Lie down!" Luo Bing

parted her labia with one hand and sat down on his burning hot penis, with a "plop" sound... With a "whoosh," the hot, hard, lewd rod plunged fully into the wet, plump orifice, pressing against the uterus. The long-awaited flower core immediately gushed out a surge of throbbing fluid, and a pleasurable moan escaped her throat. Her plump, snowy buttocks began to twist and sway back and forth, up and down...

Xin Yan felt his penis enter a soft, slippery, and incredibly warm place, experiencing indescribable comfort and an unbearable urge. He grabbed Luo Bing's upper body, pulled her back, and grasped her white, round buttocks with both hands. He bit down hard on a drooping nipple, and began to thrust his hips upward with force...

“Ah…ah…so good!…Sister…Sister! Is this…fucking?…Ah! It’s so good…I want to fuck…Sister every day…I want to fuck you every day…I’ll fuck you to death…I…fuck you to death…Ah…I can’t take it anymore…Oh…Sister…Oh! Good sister! I’m coming…Ah…I’m coming…”

“Hmm…Hmm…Hmm…Ouch! Yandi! Be gentle! You…you’re hitting my…flower spot…Ah…Ah! Good brother! Fuck me to death…You come…fuck my…sister’s…cunt every day…Oh…Oh…Ah! Slow down! Wait…I, ah…I’m dying! You…burn…me to death…”

After the passion subsided, the two were still tightly embracing each other. Suddenly, “Ouch!” Luo Bing struggled to turn her delicate body over, making Xin Yan lie on top of her, her jade legs wrapped around his waist, his still-erect penis deeply buried in her cunt.

"Sister! What's wrong?... Wasn't it comfortable when I held you like that?... Eh... Sister! You... you move down there!"

Luo Bing gave him a shy, glaring look, gently twisted his thigh, and silently pulled him to her chest. She sighed softly, "Yan Di! Do you think your sister is too lewd?... Taking the initiative to do this kind of thing with you..."

"I... I... No! You'll always be my good sister!"

"Sigh! I know you must feel that I'm very different from before. In fact, ever since we were in Tianmu Mountain..."

Luo Bing didn't understand why she told this sixteen-year-old boy everything that happened in the mountain stronghold, omitting the part about "Strange Hand Immortal Ape." She just instinctively felt that he was trustworthy, the only person in the Red Flower Society besides Wen Tailai with whom she could share honor and disgrace.

Perhaps it was the boy's innocence that made her feel that he wouldn't twist anything she said into something lewd! After all, she had been holding back for too long! So much has happened, yet there's no one to confide in. Sure enough…

Xin Yan propped herself up on Luo Bing's lap, indignantly saying, “The Tenth Master is despicable! How could he treat you like that? Sister! Don't worry, let me talk to the young master!”

“Silly child! How can I tell anyone about this? Let me handle it myself! As long as you don't laugh at me for being lewd, I'll be satisfied! Oh! By the way, how did you find your way here?”

It turned out that Chen Jialuo and his group had received an invitation from the Murong family at the Jinling branch, along with many other prominent figures from the ground. They estimated they wouldn't be able to return to "Huanmayi" that night, so they asked Xinyan

to go back and inform them. On the official road just before reaching the town, Xinyan, riding her horse, saw two figures heading towards the mountainside. One of the figures seemed somewhat familiar, but she didn't pay much attention at the time. Only after returning to the inn and searching for Zhang Jin and Luo Bing without success did she suddenly remember this and rush over to investigate.

"Ah! Right! Who are those two? Where are they?"

"Oh no! We don't know if they'll come back. Let's hurry! I'll tell you the details later… Oh dear! My clothes!" Luo Bing pushed Xinyan aside, hurriedly standing up, but then looked at her tattered clothes with worry.

Xin Yan saw her voluptuous, snow-white body exposed in the moonlight, and his groin stirred with desire. However, he knew the situation couldn't be delayed, and he suppressed his urges, saying, "Sister! Don't worry! I'll rush back to the inn and get you a set, but I'll leave you here alone... You must hide it carefully!"

"That's the only way. Go quickly! I'll be careful... Huh? Why aren't you going yet?"

"I...I...Sister, let me have a taste of your milk before I go!"

"You...you little rascal, I just can't do anything with you! Come on! Mmm...mmm...Hmph...Ah! Don't touch down there...Mmm...Mmm...Okay! Go on!...Ouch..."

A figure emerged from the woods, running quickly towards the sparsely lit town in the distance, bathed in moonlight... October 23rd,

Chapter Six: The Scheme to Capture the Murderer, Yuanmengfang Makes its First Appearance in the Martial World. Luo

Bing's attack, like an exploding cannon, shook the entire Jinling branch. From noon the next day, scouts were dispatched everywhere, and carrier pigeons flew all over the country. However, because it concerned Luo Bing's chastity, all actions were carried out in secret, and no one could see that the peaceful martial world was already turbulent.

In a private room at the Ping An Inn, several leaders, from Chen Jialuo down, were in urgent consultation. The chubby "Laughing Mengchang," his face dripping with sweat and devoid of his usual smile, was frantically apologizing to Chen Jialuo and the others: "Chief, gentlemen, I am deeply ashamed that such a serious incident has occurred on my territory. I will find the culprits as soon as possible and give Chief Luo an explanation."

Chen Jialuo waved his hand slightly and asked Xu Tianhong, who was deep in thought, "Seventh Brother, have you discovered anything?"

Xu Tianhong slowly stood up, pacing back and forth, and said solemnly, "Based on Fourth Sister-in-law and Xin Yan's descriptions, these two are very likely the 'Liaodong Twin Wolves.'"

Everyone in the hall paled upon hearing this. With a loud "bang!", Wen Tailai, his face ashen, slammed his hand on the table, gritting his teeth as he said, "You scoundrels! I, Wen, swear I will not rest until I have torn you two to pieces!"

"Seventh Brother, could you be mistaken? Didn't the 'Liaodong Twin Wolves' perish ten years ago at 'Ningxue Peak' north of 'Tianchi'? How could they..." Yu Yutong interjected.

"Alas! I hope I am mistaken, but don't you all find the modus operandi and the way they bound the women very suspicious? I just don't understand, if it were them, how could they appear in Jiangnan?"

The hall fell silent, everyone sinking into the terrifying memories of the rumors...

More than ten years ago, two highly skilled young men appeared outside the Great Wall, committing crimes of picking flowers everywhere. One preferred to wear black clothes, and the other always wore a gray robe, known as the "Liaodong Twin Wolves," but no one knew their real names. Their methods of treating women were extremely cruel and perverse. They would first bind them, then take turns raping their anuses, even forcing them to swallow their semen after ejaculating in their mouths. However, they never killed their victims, always leaving after satisfying their lust. Even so, the women who were violated either committed suicide or went insane, eventually arousing public outrage in the martial arts world outside the Great Wall. A group of people rose up to hunt them down, forcing the two to flee into the Great Wall.

After lying low inside the Great Wall for less than a year, they committed dozens of major crimes in Shandong and Zhili, including the sister-in-law of the leader of the "Divine Dragon Gang," the "Dragon Girl of the East Sea," Pang Qingqing, and the "Master Jingchen" of the "Heartless Nunnery." At this time, the six northern provinces formed the "Wolf Hunting Brigade," chasing them all the way north, finally knocking the two off a deep cliff at the "Snow-Condensing Peak" on the northern peak of "Heavenly Pool."

Finally, Zhang Jin broke the silence and said, "Regardless of whether it was those two thieves or not, our Red Flower Society must not let this go. Fortunately, Fourth Sister-in-law was not truly violated. Xin Yan, you can't be wrong, can you?"

"Yes! Xin Yan! Think carefully again and tell me what happened yesterday." Chen Jialuo interjected.

"Yes! Young Master. Last night, I returned to the inn on your orders. I didn't see Tenth Master and Fourth Madam Wen. Later, I remembered that before I entered the town, I saw two people running towards the ravine. The one behind seemed to be Master Luo, so I followed that direction. As soon as I entered the woods, I saw two people embracing a woman. I rushed over and was kicked by one of them, crashing into a tree and passing out. Later, Fourth Madam Wen shook me awake, saying that her clothes were torn and asking me to go back to the inn to get her a new set..."

"Wait! Did you see what they looked like?" Xu Tianhong asked.

“It was too dark in the woods, I couldn’t see clearly, I only saw one dressed in black and the other in gray…”

Zhang Jin interjected, “Then what about the woman? How can you be sure she’s Fourth Sister-in-law? Also, what did she look like at that time? Did she struggle or resist? Did she cry for help? Was she acupunctured?”

“I…I don’t know. I rushed over without thinking, and then…”

“Let me answer that question! How could Xin Yan know so clearly? Tenth Brother, you seem quite concerned about my situation at the time!” As soon as she finished speaking, Luo Bing walked in gracefully, followed closely by Zhou Qi. Her jade-like face was calm, revealing no emotion, except for a hint of warmth in her gaze towards Xin Yan.

Zhang Jin awkwardly called out, “Fourth Sister-in-law!” Everyone greeted her.

Wen Tailai quickly walked to his wife’s side, lovingly took her hand, and helped her sit down. He said considerately, “Bing-mei, why did you come out? The Grand Master is here to take care of things for you, don’t worry!” Luo Bing

gently stroked his hand and returned a grateful smile.

"Yes, Fourth Sister-in-law. I'm sorry you were frightened last night. Please rest well! We will definitely seek justice for you!" Chen Jialuo interjected.

Luo Bing bowed slightly to Chen Jialuo and slowly said, "We're all in the martial world, and we can encounter all sorts of risks. What happened last night was just my fault for not being skilled enough and for having bad luck. I can't blame anyone else. In my opinion, this was just a small personal misfortune, and there's no need to implicate everyone. The affairs of our guild are much more important!"

"No! Fourth Sister-in-law, the affairs of any brother in the guild are everyone's affairs, and they are all equally important. How can we stand idly by?" The one who spoke was the "Golden Flute Scholar" with a black veil, his exposed eyes radiating deep affection.

Luo Bing turned her head and met two burning gazes, sighing inwardly, "Alas! Fourteenth Brother, I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint you in the end!"

At this time, Chen Jialuo had already made a decision to stay for another five days, partly to arrange matters at the branch headquarters and partly to await the results of their investigation.

Suddenly, hearing what seemed like a minor argument between Zhou Qi and Xu Tianhong, someone asked, "Seventh Brother, Seventh Sister-in-law, what's your opinion?

Why don't you speak up?" Xu Tianhong nudged Zhou Qi, who stammered, "It's like this, Seventh Brother... he... he wants to ask Fourth Sister-in-law, those two thieves... how... how... did they leave?"

This was actually a question on everyone's mind, but no one dared to speak up, so all eyes were fixed on Luo Bing's face. Luo Bing felt her cheeks burning, a surge of bitterness rising within her, and she cursed the hunchback for being so meddlesome.

It turned out she and Xin Yan had already agreed on a story, not wanting the matter to be exposed. However, when Xin Yan returned to the inn to retrieve her clothes, she was seen by Zhang Jin, who was using the outhouse. This hunchback had indulged in wine and women the previous night and didn't return until very late. Zhang Jin was initially acting furtively and feeling a little guilty, but then he inadvertently saw Xin Yan hurriedly carrying a pile of clothes out of Luo Bing's room. A little while later, the two returned together and went into Luo Bing's room. Just as he was about to investigate, he saw Xin Yan being pushed out and immediately pulled the dejected Xin Yan aside to question her.

Fortunately, he didn't have too many suspicions at the time, and Xin Yan was already wary of him, so she simply gave a brief account of Luo Bing's attack. Little did she know that this hunchback, worried about not being able to stay long and ruining his grand plan, now had such a good excuse and told everyone the next day at noon.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Luo Bing suppressed her panic and slowly said, "After those two thieves tied me up, they started tearing my clothes. At that moment, Xin Yan rushed in, and after being kicked by one of them, she disappeared. That person turned around and forcibly pulled off my pants, and then... and then..."

"And then what? Fourth Sister-in-law!" Zhang Jin anxiously interrupted.

"Eh? Tenth Brother, why are you so nervous? We haven't seen you all day, and now you're suddenly concerned?"

Luo Bing sneered.

"Hey! Tenth Brother, I was just about to ask you, where did you go yesterday?" Wen Tailai stared wide-eyed at Zhang Jin and asked. The hunchback

hurriedly smiled and said, "Fourth Brother, please calm down. I deserved to die yesterday! I drank too much, I promise I won't do it again. From now on, as long as you're not around, I'll stay close to Fourth Sister-in-law. Fourth Sister-in-law, what do you say?" After saying that, he gave Luo Bing an ambiguous smile.

At this moment, Chen Jialu waved his hand and said, "Fourth Sister-in-law, please continue."

Luo Bing, already confident, said, "Then suddenly several sparks burst in the sky. The two people saw them and hurriedly left. I..."

"That's it! Chief, according to the brothers' reports, around midnight yesterday, there was a gathering of martial arts figures at Xiaomang Mountain in the western suburbs of Jinling, using rockets as a signal." It was "June Frost" Yi Shoujie who spoke first. He respectfully continued, "Does Chief Luo remember any characteristics of the thieves?"

"Hmm... Ah! That's right! The man in black had a short mustache."

At this moment, Xu Tianhong clapped his hands and said, "That's it! It really is them! This 'Black Wolf' does have a short mustache. Chief, I think we should inform our fellow martial arts practitioners of this important information as soon as possible."

Luo Bing looked deeply at "June Frost" a few times. She didn't understand why he was covering for her lie after she had blurted out in her haste. Could things really be such a coincidence? All of that was no longer important. Luo Bing, secretly relieved, couldn't help but recall the strange pleasure brought on by the black-clad man's nimble tongue teasing her vagina. Thinking about it, her private parts became wet again…

The next two days were busy for everyone. Ye Qiuyu, the widowed daughter-in-law of "Laughing Mengchang" and known as "Sai Guiying," came to the inn every day to plan the recruitment of female members with Luo Bing and Zhou Qi.

That evening, after seeing Ye Qiuyu off, the rest of the Red Flower Society members, except for Chen Jialuo who was still in Jinling with Xin Yan, rarely gathered together. Wen Tailai specially ordered a table of food and drink, and the brothers sat around it. Although ostensibly to calm Luo Bing's nerves, no one dared to bring up the topic during the meal.

As they sat down, Zhang Jin solicitously pulled out a chair and chopsticks for Luo Bing, taking the opportunity to sit beside her. He occasionally brushed against her thigh, but Luo Bing ignored him, instead casting affectionate glances at Yu Yutong, causing the "Golden Flute Scholar" to flutter in his heart…

After several rounds of drinks, a waiter rushed in, calling out at the door of the private room, "Miss Luo, someone has delivered something, specifically requesting to be given to you in person."

Luo Bing took it and saw it was an exquisite wooden box. At this moment, everyone gathered around. Zhou Qi teased Wen Tailai, "Fourth Brother, you'd better keep a close eye on things! Someone is delivering something to Fourth Sister-in-law…"

Xu Tianhong quickly nudged his wife, coughed lightly, and said, "Fourth Sister-in-law, be careful! Beware of any trickery!"

Yu Yutong reached out and took the wooden box, placing it far away on the other side of the table. He took out his golden flute and blew it. With a "snap!", a fine golden needle accurately struck the spring, and the box lid sprang open. Everyone rushed forward and gasped in surprise. Inside the box were two ears, one large and one small, neatly arranged side-by-side, their cuts still stained with blood. Beside them lay a plain note. Luo Bing took it out and read: "To Lady Luo of the Red Flower Society: Recently, on the road, our disciples, unaware of your presence, offended you. After investigation, they have been dealt with according to our rules. In addition to removing one ear from each of them, they have been sentenced to two years of hard labor in the 'Northern Ice Prison.' We hope this will appease your anger at your disrespect and fulfill our sect's longing for your society. We beg your understanding! Master of Dream Fulfillment Workshop." Immediately, everyone discussed the short letter, especially regarding the identity of this "Master of Dream Fulfillment Workshop." Even the well-informed "Surpassing Zhuge" said he had never heard of such a person. However, one thing was certain—this matter was now closed.

"Golden Flute Scholar" Yu Yutong lay supine on the bed, stroking his swollen penis, murmuring, "Fourth Sister-in-law, your little cunt is so tight...it feels so good!...Oh...Oh...Come! Let me suck your breasts...Hmm...Hmm..."

During the meal, Luo Bing's alluring gaze ignited a long-suppressed lust within him. He almost couldn't wait to rush back to the bedroom, pull out his throbbing, almost bursting member, and masturbate while recalling Luo Bing's tempting body.

Suddenly, Wen Tailai's voice rang out from outside: "Fourteenth Brother, are you asleep? How about we go out for a few drinks?"

It turned out that Wen Tailai had long known that "Golden Flute Scholar" harbored secret feelings for his wife. Ever since he had subtly expressed his gratitude to Luo Bing at "Tianmu Mountain Village," he had considered giving her to him. However, this was against propriety, and Luo Bing remained indifferent, leaving the straightforward "Thunder Hand" at a loss for what to do. Until tonight, during the banquet, he noticed a significant difference in the way the two looked at each other, and he secretly made a decision—it was time to lay everything out in the open! Especially since the matter of his beloved wife's humiliation had been resolved, and upon returning to his room, he saw Luo Bing preparing for a bath with a cheerful expression, seemingly regaining her former bright and cheerful demeanor. Wen Tailai resolutely went straight to Yu Yu's bedroom…

Luo Bing sat elegantly before the bronze mirror, combing her cascading hair. She wore only a thin nightgown, the loose sleeves revealing her two delicate, lotus-root-like arms. The slanted front of the robe couldn't conceal the undulating curves of her breasts, and her long, slender legs were crossed, her snow-white, smooth thighs subtly gleaming. Truly, "having bathed in the fragrant water and removed her evening makeup," she exuded the charm of a mature young woman. At this moment, it seemed as if a heavy weight had been lifted from her heart, and she felt incredibly relaxed and happy.

At that moment, the door opened slightly, and Zhang Jin slipped inside. He quickly walked behind Luo Bing, crossed his hands, and slipped them inside her collar, grabbing her large breasts and fondling them. His hot, erect penis pressed against her smooth back…

Throughout, Luo Bing remained silent, letting him grope her for a while before finally pushing his hands away, turning around, and shoving him a few steps back. She said, “Tenth Brother, how dare you! Aren’t you afraid Fourth Brother will come in?”

Zhang Jin’s eyes were fixed on Luo Bing’s crotch. He saw two slightly parted jade pillars that had opened her robe, revealing a patch of dark, fuzzy hair at the tips, with a glimpse of a pink slit visible. He couldn’t help but let out a soft “gulp.” He knelt down between Luo Bing's legs, burying his face deep in her lower abdomen, his hands tightly embracing her plump, round buttocks, murmuring, "Oh! Good fourth sister-in-law, you're so alluring! I can't take it anymore! Give it to me!"

His heavy breath brushed against her intimate area, causing waves of tickling. Her skin, especially sensitive after her bath, was flushed with alcohol, and Luo Bing could almost feel the throbbing deep within her. However, it was still early, and there was a possibility of being discovered at any moment. Therefore, she suppressed her impending desire, raised a jade foot, and kicked the hunchback's erect penis, saying, "Alright, stop fooling around! Tenth brother, get up quickly! It won't be good if someone sees us later."

The scent of the still-damp grass, carrying a sweet, slightly pungent aroma, made Zhang Jin's swollen penis ache even more, as if it were about to burst. But remembering his purpose for being there, he forced himself to restrain himself and stood up, saying, "I'm not worried about anyone being around. Seventh Brother and his wife have long since disappeared to be intimate somewhere. Fourth Brother just took Fourteenth Brother out for drinks. I just brought something your favorite thing, Fourth Sister-in-law, to show you."

Hearing that everyone was gone and seeing Zhang Jin's bulging crotch, Luo Bing felt a surge of desire. She reached out her delicate hand and, through his trousers, began to stroke his penis.

Zhang Jin, already at his limit, couldn't resist further teasing. He immediately pulled down his lower garment, his glistening, dark penis brought to Luo Bing's lips, saying, "Good sister-in-law, suck on it a couple of times to cool down!" He then grabbed and kneaded her breasts.

Luo Bing grabbed the man's penis, vigorously stroking it a couple of times. With her other hand, she continued to play with the scrotum, licking away the saliva from the urethral opening with her tongue. Then, she gently bit the glans, her eyes filled with seductive allure as she glanced at Zhang Jin and said, "Tenth Brother, if you don't have the skill of that three-axe technique from the other day, don't bother teasing me. It's so frustrating being stuck in this position!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Jin felt as if he'd been punched hard in the chest. He cursed inwardly, "You little slut, you dare mock me? If I don't fuck you until you beg for mercy, you won't know how powerful I am!" But his face remained impassive as he said, "Hehe! Good sister-in-law, don't worry. If you're willing, I'd die under your crotch. Wouldn't I work my ass off? Oh, and I have something for you. See if you like it?" At the same time, he pulled a sachet from his pocket and waved it in front of Luo Bing.

Upon seeing it, Luo Bing's eyes lit up. She spat out the penis in her mouth, stood up, snatched it, and examined it closely. The sachet was exquisitely embroidered, with two lifelike mandarin ducks on it, almost identical to the ones she had lost. She stared intently at the object in her hand. She recalled how Liao Qinghai had taken off his personal pendant and carefully placed it into the sachet, and then pointed to the two mandarin ducks, saying, "We will be like them for the rest of our lives!"... Lost in thought, she became somewhat entranced.

Seeing how much Luo Bing was focused on the sachet, Zhang Jin knew his plan had succeeded. His hands roamed over his sworn sister-in-law's voluptuous body as he spoke with a silver tongue, "Sister-in-law, I know you're heartbroken over that lost sachet. I specially asked the wife of a new friend to finish it. Her craftsmanship is superb! The Jiangning Imperial Textile Bureau even specifically requested her embroidery for their tribute items. Why don't we go to her house, pick out some things we like, and thank her while we're at it? What do you say?"

At that moment, the hunchback's fingers were digging into Luo Bing's clitoris, the tingling pleasure instantly pulling her back from her reverie. Hearing this, she wriggled her hips, freeing Zhang Jin's hands from her already wet and sticky vagina, and said coquettishly, "Oh no! Going to someone's house and getting them all wet, how can I go?"

"Hehe! How was I supposed to know you were so aroused, sister-in-law? How about… I'll suck it dry!"

"You still dare to talk! Ouch! Couldn't you be gentler?... Hmm... Hmm... Okay! Okay!... Ah... Ah... Let's go!"

The seventh chapter (part 1) of the lewd empress Luo Bing's story:

In a small house at the foot of Old Banyan Mountain, the lights were exceptionally bright tonight. Two large red candles burned high on either side of the altar in the center of the hall, making the faces of the four people in the room seem to be tinged with joy.

Luo Bing was in a particularly good mood, currently admiring the embroidery laid out on the table, occasionally turning her head to talk to the flustered Su Yun.

Zhang Jin and Xu Youcai occupied opposite sides of the table, wantonly admiring the beautiful woman before them, unable to hide their excitement and pride. At this moment, the two men exchanged a glance, and Xu Youcai said, "Brother Zhang, it's a rare treat to have such a distinguished guest today. I have a bottle of aged Zhuyeqing liquor; please do me the honor of having a drink."

Zhang Jin chuckled and said, "Brother, I'm not saying this to be rude, but you're truly blessed by your ancestors to be able to invite my sister-in-law today! The liquor is secondary; what's most important is that you bring out any of your best tricks to make my sister-in-law happy."

"Tenth Brother, don't talk nonsense!" Luo Bing turned and glared at Zhang Jin.

"Yes! Yes! Yes! Suyun, just bring out all your treasures! 'Treasures not displayed'—what's the difference between that and useless things?... Oh! Right, I really should offer incense to our ancestors!"

As he spoke, Xu Youcai turned and carefully picked up an incense stick from the altar, lit it, and placed it in the incense burner before heading into the inner hall.

Zhang Jin leaned close to Luo Bing's ear and whispered, "There'll be something good to see later!" At the same time, one hand was already stroking her inner thigh...

Luo Bing hurriedly pushed him away, her face flushed, and said, "Tenth Brother, stop fooling around! They're coming out soon!"

Dong Suyun shyly untied the small cloth bag on the table, her head kept lowered so as not to be seen. Luo Bing was very curious and picked it up casually. It was a small white silk handkerchief, with a chubby, naked little boy embroidered in each of the four corners, in a pulling motion. The boy's face was lifelike, and his expression was different. He was extremely cute! However, there was a strange pattern embroidered in the middle, which made the surface of the handkerchief into a round bulge. It was impossible to tell what it was. She couldn't help but ask Zhang Jin, "Tenth Brother, can you tell what this is?"

Zhang Jin put down his wine cup and took it, but he couldn't figure it out either.

At this moment, Xu Youcai said smugly, "Besides me, I doubt there are many others who can recognize this thing. You know this place in western Sichuan, right? There's a very peculiar custom in the mountainous areas there: on the wedding night, the groom cannot see the bride's virginity, but he still needs to prove her chastity. So there's a ritual called 'purification.' The village chief, together with both sets of parents, wraps this 'virginity-collecting cloth' around a wooden stick that looks like a phallus the day before, inserts it into the bride's vagina, and collects the virginity. Then, at the banquet the next day, it's circulated among relatives and friends. Look! Like this..." Xu

Youcai, who was well-prepared, took out a rolling pin with cotton rope wrapped around one end. He wrapped the cloth around it, and the protruding part of the stick perfectly stretched the pattern in the middle of the cloth, making it look exactly like a man's glans, with distinct ridges. In the middle, where the glans is, there's an embroidered little tongue that's slightly turned up—it's extremely cute!

By this time, the room was filled with wisps of smoke and the faint scent of sandalwood. Both women felt their cheeks burning and their minds racing, becoming increasingly restless.

Zhang Jin rummaged through the contents of his cloth bag and exclaimed, "Wow... Fourth Sister-in-law, look!... Goodness! You can even embroider this? Sister-in-law, who taught you?"

The embroidered pieces were all erotic illustrations, which stirred Luo Bing's heart and stirred her wild fantasies. Suddenly, she was drawn to a piece of gossamer-thin gauze. Picking it up, she saw it was a bodice, the entire surface of which was intricately embroidered with a scene of "two dragons capturing a phoenix," a sensual act. Embarrassed, she spat lightly and quickly tossed it aside.

Zhang Jin picked it up, clicking his tongue in admiration. "Wow...it's so beautiful! If I could see a woman wearing it, she'd be absolutely mesmerized!"

Xu Youcai chimed in, "That's easy! Su Yun, you just put it on and let everyone see. Maybe Miss Luo will like it and buy a few pieces from you! Go away! Go away! There's nothing to be ashamed of!"

The young woman, already limp and weak, leaned against her husband, one breast rubbing against his arm. Hearing this, she twisted her body and protested, "Ugh...that's so embarrassing! This young mistress is so beautiful and has such a great figure, how could I dare to embarrass myself in front of her?"

"Oh...oh...that's true! So...this...this..."

"Sister-in-law! The early bird catches the worm, why don't you try first? My sister-in-law certainly won't fall behind. Fourth sister-in-law, don't you think?"

Luo Bing was desperately suppressing the surging desire within her. She didn't understand why everything she saw now reminded her of a man's large penis; everything she heard seemed to imply sexual intercourse.

But she knew her private parts were already overflowing with desire, her underwear soaked through, her whole body growing increasingly hot and unbearable, with an urge to strip naked.

But reason told her—there were two strangers present, otherwise she would have already thrown herself into the hunchback's arms and indulged in his pleasure. Therefore, when Zhang Jin asked her a question, she blushed, biting her lower lip tightly, and did not answer.

Seeing his sister-in-law's suffering, the hunchback sneered inwardly, "Hmph! You little slut! Let's see how long you can endure this!" He turned around to say something, but saw that Su Yun had already let her husband take off his upper garment, and was now swaying her two white breasts, half-reluctantly tying on her bodice.

Xu Youcai then tried to pull down his wife's long skirt, but the woman just giggled and dodged, but was immediately stripped naked, leaving only a purple gauze bodice lightly covering her fair and plump body. Then she was pushed in front of Luo Bing. At this moment, Su Yun had gradually entered a world of carnal fantasy, completely abandoning her usual reserve. Not only did she strike several alluring poses, instantly arousing the lust of the two men, but when her husband gently embraced her waist from behind, she swayed her round buttocks, rubbing against his penis.

Zhang Jin stood up and circled the couple, clicking his tongue and saying, "So beautiful! So charming! Tsk! Tsk! Fourth Sister-in-law, you really should try it, unless... unless you don't have confidence in your figure."

Luo Bing was already almost unable to control herself, and after his stimulation, her defenses crumbled like a burst dam. She stood up with captivating charm, casually picked up a piece of gauze, glanced at the two men with seductive eyes, and then swayed slowly to the window, where several large burlap sacks were piled up, their contents unknown.

With her back to the crowd, Luo Bing first unfastened her waistband. Her hand, which had been about to open the front of her dress, hesitated slightly and instead moved to her waist and abdomen. At the same time, she glanced back with a smile, slowly unbuttoning her long skirt and tossing it onto a sack. Then, seemingly deliberately teasing, she slowly pulled her underwear down to her feet. As she leaned forward slightly, her fair, round buttocks, tightly pressed together with her pubic hair-covered labia, flashed before her eyes like a fleeting glimpse. A few soft swallowing sounds were heard, and Luo Bing couldn't help but chuckle.

After removing all her upper garments, she gently raised her delicate, lotus-root-like arms behind her head, the straps of her bodice still visible under her armpits, revealing two mounds of white breasts trembling. Then, with a turn, her right leg naturally extended forward, her left hand tucked behind her waist. Beneath the thin gauze, her flawless body exuded an alluring, irresistible charm…

As Luo Bing changed, Xu Youcai's eyes were wide open, unblinking, his heart pounding like a thousand horses galloping. His hands unconsciously caressed and stroked his wife's body, ignoring her struggles and writhing in his arms.

To have his goddess undress before him was a dream he had longed for, a plan he had meticulously crafted. Now, seeing her exquisitely sculpted body completely naked before him, her full breasts, topped with two cherry-red nipples, seemingly about to burst forth from her clothes, and the lush, dark pubic hair of her triangle—each strand clearly visible—was incredibly alluring.

He felt his mouth was dry and his penis throbbed. He said in a hoarse voice, "Brother, I can't take it anymore! I... I can't hold back!" He grabbed his wife, made her kneel on the edge of the table, pulled down her pants, and thrust his penis into her already wet vagina.

Su Yun had been eagerly awaiting the man's penis, and waves of lustful fluid had already flowed through her. When the hot penis hit her clitoris, she could no longer hold back and cried out, "Oh... Oh... My dear man! It feels so good... Ah... Hmm... Hmm... Ouch... Ouch... I'm done! Ah..."

Zhang Tuozi on the other side was no better off. At almost the same time, he rushed towards his sister-in-law who was walking slowly towards him. He wrapped his arms tightly around her slender waist and bit down on her nipple under the thin veil, sucking hard.

"Ouch! It hurts so much! Tenth Brother, be gentle! Ugh... um... good... good... oh... Tenth Brother... give it to me! Give it to me!... um... I want it... I want it!..."

Luo Bing closed her eyes, enjoying the waves of pleasure coming from her breasts, while eagerly unzipping Zhang Jin's pants, grabbing his penis and stroking and playing with it, her mouth already uttering lewd moans.

Zhang Jin picked up Luo Bing, laid her down on the table, lifted her legs and spread them wide, chuckling lewdly, "Fourth Sister-in-law, when did your cunt get this wet?" After saying that, he lowered his head and began to lick her tender, overflowing vulva.

He first licked the wetness from the entrance of her vagina clean, then used the tip of his tongue to pry open her labia, teasing her vaginal opening back and forth, occasionally lightly touching her swollen clitoris. At the same time, he secretly reached down, rummaging and lingering in her pockets, then used two fingers to trace the opening of her vulva before slowly inserting them into her vagina, probing and probing…

At this moment, Luo Bing, already aroused, thrust her round, plump buttocks forward forcefully, cooperating with Zhang Jin's licking, her wetness flowing incessantly, seemingly about to reach the peak of orgasm, yet just a little short… The emptiness in her uterus grew stronger, and she couldn't help but let out a faint moan.

Finally, the rough knuckles of his fingers, like a male phallus, entered her vagina, the sudden fullness pushing her to a climax. Her whole body convulsed, she let out a long cry of "Ah…", her buttocks slammed upwards, and her vaginal fluid gushed out, spraying all over Tuozi's hands.

Xu Youcai, who had secretly taken pills with Zhang Jin beforehand, had an even larger and harder penis than usual, though it was less sensitive. Although he had brought his wife to orgasm twice, his mind and eyes remained fixed on Luo Bing. His lust and desire grew increasingly intense. Staring at the alluring body so close to him, watching her seductive and submissive manner, he could no longer restrain himself and reached out to touch her snow-white, swaying breasts.

Suddenly, the hunchbacked man chuckled, "Brother Xu, I promised you'd just watch from the sidelines, don't forget!"

"Ugh... Tenth Brother, you're so mean! So you conspired with someone to laugh at me!"

"Heh! Heh! Good sister-in-law, don't be angry. Today I'll let you enjoy my big cock to your heart's content, let you cum until you're satisfied, as my apology!"

"Ugh... How annoying!... Hmph... Hmph... Ah... Then what are you... dawdling for? Oh... Oh... Hurry! Hurry!... Hurry up and put it in!"

Xu Youcai sheepishly withdrew his hand, a sinister glint flashing across his face. He thrust his hips and shoved his penis wildly into his wife's vagina, as if to vent his pent-up anger. But his eyes remained fixed on Luo Bing's naked body. Poor Su Yun, oblivious to the change in her husband's expression, cried out in pleasure, "Ah! Ah!"

Zhang Jin, holding his rock-hard penis, slowly slid it along the crevice of his sister-in-law's vulva. Sometimes he would let the glans push open the labia, then withdraw, stimulating Luo Bing to writhe her slender waist and thrust her plump buttocks upwards, chasing after the elusive penis. She occasionally caught the lustful gazes of Xu You, but under the influence of the alluring incense, her mind was devoid of propriety and shame; only the man's penis remained, and she only wanted to fill the emptiness in her vagina as quickly as possible.

Seeing him so vigorously ravaging his wife, causing her moans to grow louder and louder, Luo Bing felt an overwhelming envious urge to pounce on her. In her distress, she squeezed her breast with one hand while reaching the other towards him, moaning softly, "Oh! Good man...you're so good! Come...come and fuck me! Ah...I want to taste your big cock too! Come on..."

Zhang Tuozi hadn't expected Luo Bing to be so thirsty; he had only made things worse. Hearing this, jealousy and hatred surged within him, and his thick... His thick penis plunged deep into his sister-in-law's cunt, then he pulled her up and held her close, turning her towards the window. He kicked out with his legs, arranging several burlap sacks into a makeshift bed about a foot high. He grabbed some rags scattered in the corner and haphazardly spread them on top, then grabbed his sister-in-law's plump buttocks and slammed her down onto them. He then unleashed nearly a hundred thrusts, cursing, "You slut! So cheap! I'll fuck you to death!... I'll smash your cunt to pieces!"

After her climax, Luo Bing's vagina became even more sensitive. When Zhang Jin's fingers entered, a burning, tingling sensation spread from her labia to the depths of her clitoris, intensifying her desire for intercourse. However, the hunchback continued to tease her from the outside, making her grit her teeth in frustration. She could only let out wanton cries towards another man. Therefore, when the hot, hard penis entered, Luo Bing couldn't help but cry out excitedly.

As Zhang Jin moved, Luo Bing wrapped her arms around his neck, her long, full legs entwined around his waist, thrusting her plump buttocks forcefully, causing his penis to repeatedly enter and exit her vagina. Her vaginal fluids flowed down the hunchback's scrotum, soaking her entire thighs. Zhang Jin's next round of fierce thrusts left her eyes rolling back, her mouth agape, panting, unable to utter a sound. Her uterus contracted strongly, and her vaginal opening suddenly released, spurting out a gush of vaginal fluid—another orgasm.

Zhang Jin felt a surge of heat wash over his glans, an incredibly pleasurable sensation. Knowing Luo Bing had climaxed, he pressed his penis tightly against her clitoris, enjoying the sensation of her vaginal walls squeezing and kneading his shaft. Simultaneously, he played with her plump, white breasts, changing their shape under his palms…

Gradually, he found his hands growing weaker and his head heavier, yet his mind remained remarkably clear. Startled, he tried to get up, but he had no strength left. Only his erect penis remained, deeply buried in his sister-in-law's vagina. He roared in a mixture of shock and anger, “You cripple! What tricks have you been playing?”

Xu Youcai and his wife had now moved the battleground to the table. The woman, exhausted from climaxing, had her beautiful hair disheveled and hanging below the table. Her fair body lay sprawled out, trembling with each thrust. Moving, he muttered, "Mmm...mmm...insert again...insert again...mmm...I want more...I want more..." Xu Youcai

watched intently as his uncle and sister-in-law engaged in their lewd intercourse, his lower body moving mechanically. His wife's body was now like a chicken bone to him. Hearing Zhang Jin's loud curses, he couldn't help but feel a surge of joy. With a "pop," he pulled out his penis, limped over to Luo Bing's side, and sneered, "Uncle Zhang, my good brother! You're too petty. Let's all have some fun! You insist on hogging it all. I've even given up my wife, but you won't even let me touch your sister-in-law! You were the one who was heartless first, so don't blame me for being unjust. Now you watch! See how I play with your sister-in-law's three big items!" After saying that, he brought a still-steaming, semen-covered penis to Luo Bing's mouth...

"Fourth Sister-in-law, no...don't eat it! Waaah...good sister-in-law, no! Don't eat that dirty thing of his!" Zhang Jin lay weakly on his sister-in-law, watching Luo Bing put his penis in her mouth, and shouted anxiously.

Still reveling in the afterglow of her climax, Luo Bing heard the hunchback's call and opened her dazed eyes. Seeing a dark, hot penis right next to her mouth, she greedily turned her head and began to lick and suck it with relish. She even reached out to play with his scrotum, while mumbling, "Why don't you eat it? Mmm...mmm...it's delicious! It's not dirty at all! Mmm..."

Xu Youcai watched the beautiful woman beneath him, who was holding his penis as if it were a precious treasure, swallowing and licking it, making "slurping" sounds. He was overwhelmed with excitement, and his waning lust was reignited. His glans became sensitive, and he longed to ejaculate. So, reluctantly, he pulled his penis away from Luo Bing's mouth and walked over, intending to move the hunchback away from Luo Bing's delicate body.

Little did anyone know that Luo Bing had already entered a state of dazed absorption, only aware of the act of intercourse. Having lost the treasure in her mouth, she turned her attention to the penis inside her honey hole. Her snow-white jade legs were intertwined, and her buttocks kept thrusting, squeezing Zhang Jin tightly. She cried out, "Good man! Move! Oh... dear husband, move quickly! Hurry up and insert it into me!"

Finally, the hunchback was pulled away from Luo Bing's jade body and fell limply to the ground, only his penis still stood proudly erect.

As Xu Youcai sat panting on the edge of the bed, Luo Bing pounced on him, pinned him down, straddled him, and sat down on his vulva, her plump buttocks swaying back and forth as she let out seductive moans… At

this moment, Xu Youcai lay back contentedly, watching the beautiful woman he had longed for ride wantonly on his body. Her snow-white breasts bounced rhythmically, and between their tightly joined bodies, beneath the thick pubic hair, her two plump labia parted and parted, the flowing fluids seemingly endless, making “plop, plop” sounds. He couldn’t help but become excited, one hand playing with her plump, swaying breasts, the other stroking Luo Bing’s smooth, delicate waist and buttocks. The two were immersed in physical pleasure, completely ignoring the hunchback Zhang Jin who was cursing incessantly on the ground.

Chapter Seven (Part Two) of the Erotic Empress Luo Bing: Lustful Desires Arise

, Crippled Man Experiences Ecstasy Beneath Her Flower. Luo Bing's smooth, alabaster skin was already drenched in sweat, her entire body flushed with excitement. Her beautiful hair was spread out, half-concealing her gorgeous face.

At this moment, she was focused on thrusting her serpentine waist, rubbing her snow-white, plump buttocks back and forth against the cripple's lower abdomen, beads of sweat constantly dripping from her delicate nose. Their genitals were tightly joined, the thick male root deeply inserted into her vagina, sometimes bringing out milky white, foamy vaginal fluid, her swollen, protruding clitoris kissing the rough pubic hair, occasionally eliciting tremors of pleasure...

She was dominating the man beneath her like a mother leopard, forcibly (and very popularly) shoving one of her breasts into his mouth, the vaginal walls constantly squeezing the intruder...

Xu Youcai could never have imagined—this outwardly dignified and elegant beautiful woman was so wanton and lewd in bed. The long, drawn-out moans and gasps were enough to stir one's heart and make it hard to control oneself; her soft, boneless body was plump and tender, her full, rounded vulva tight and warm; the deep penetration of his penis felt like soaking in a hot spring in the dead of winter, incredibly comfortable, but at the same time, it seemed that his "unbreakable elixir," which had always allowed him to have sex with multiple women, was gradually losing its effect, and his glans was beginning to feel sore and numb.

"No! I must fuck her to my heart's content today! I must make her devoted to me!"

With a change of heart, he forcefully flipped Luo Bing down, pulled out his penis, and limped to the table. He rummaged through the pile of clothes on the floor, happily picked up something, and soaked it in a wine glass.

"Huh? Dear brother! Don't go!... I want more! I want more! Come on!... Oh!... It's so itchy!" The sudden emptiness made Luo Bing cry out in distress.

"Hey! Hey! Little darling! Just bear with it a little longer, I'll be there soon, you'll have your fun!"

At this moment, Su Yun, who had fallen asleep at some point, was woken up. She groggily opened her arms to her husband, but Xu Youcai ignored her, took out something from the wine glass, and focused on putting it on his penis.

Poor Zhang Tuozi, who had been cursing until his voice was hoarse, saw the cripple walking back triumphantly with his erect penis, and couldn't help but shout in a hoarse voice, "You scoundrel! Release me now! I might spare your life, otherwise..."

"Tsk! Tsk! Uncle Zhang! It's not that I won't release you! It's just that you drank my 'Arhat Pine Bone Wine,' and it will take two hours for you to recover. Heh! Heh! I'm afraid your manhood will have already burst open by then, and you'll be a eunuch! Ha! Ha!... Hmm? Beauty! You can't wait?"

"Oh my! My dear man! What's that thing on top of you? It's terrifying!" Luo Bing couldn't wait to pounce on the man when he returned, grabbing his penis and exclaiming in surprise when she felt its furry texture.

"Hehe! My darling, this thing is called the 'Ximen Thorn Lotus Wish-Fulfilling Bag,' made from the inner membrane of sheep intestines (similar to today's condoms). It takes half a year to attach all these bristles! Come on! My little slut Pan Jinlian, Ximen Qing is going home!"

Xu Youcai parted Luo Bing's plump thighs, revealing her wet, lustful vulva. He slid his penis slightly across her vulva, then slowly pushed the glans apart her swollen labia, plunging it into her tight, sticky vagina. Suddenly, he sped up, thrusting in and out completely, and then began to pump in and out...

Luo Bing leaned back, watching the man's penis move in and out of her vagina, the crisscrossing bristles brushing against the tender flesh of her vulva. Excitement sent waves of trembling through her body. Deep within her already incredibly sensitive vagina, spasms arose before orgasm. She couldn't help but pull forward, tightly gripping the man's buttocks, pressing forcefully against her vulva, her plump hips thrusting upwards, the short bristles at the glans constantly pricking her clitoris.

Finally, with a long sigh, a large amount of vaginal fluid gushed from her uterus, and she fainted.

Xu Youcai gazed with satisfaction at the beautiful woman lying motionless beneath him, his hands stroking her alluring body, his heart filled with the pleasure of conquest…

Suddenly, he heard Zhang Jin shout, “Get away! You little slut! Don’t touch me! Even if I die, I’d rather die than fuck your stinking cunt again, you lewd whore who’s slept with beasts!”

It turned out that Dong Suyun, though weak after waking, still had a strong desire for intercourse. She struggled to crawl over, seeing her husband busy and ignoring her, while the hunchback lay on the ground with his erect penis. After a cheer, he immediately straddled her, inserting it into her vagina, and began to enjoy himself.

Poor Zhang the hunchback, once so powerful, had never been so humiliated. Not only did he watch helplessly as his beloved sister-in-law was wantonly raped by a crippled nobody, but he himself could not escape being tormented. How could he not be heartbroken and filled with regret?

When Xu the Cripple heard Zhang Jin insult his beloved wife like this, he felt a pang of pain in his heart. His eyes darted around, and evil thoughts arose in his mind. He laboriously flipped Luo Bing's delicate body onto the small bed, making her kneel on the ground with her plump buttocks raised high. Because of the long period of intercourse, her labia had not had time to close, leaving a small, round hole with the pink vaginal membrane clearly visible.

Then he went out and herded the large boar, Lai Xi, from the backyard into the yard. He then glared fiercely at Zhang Jin and said, "You hunchback! I'll let you see with your own eyes how this beast fucks your sister-in-law, and let you remember how you violated my wife that day. If you had begged me kindly, I was even willing to give you all my secret 'Joyful Heart-Loss Powder' afterwards, so we could all be one family. Humph! Who knew you wouldn't know what's good for you? Now you'll see!"

Zhang Jin was terrified, all his arrogance gone. He pleaded in a trembling voice, "Brother Xu! I misunderstood! I was wrong! Please don't hold it against me anymore..." "Do you want to practice that 'Concealing Essence and Returning to Origin: The Art of Controlling Women'? I'll teach you! I'll teach you! We'll practice together with my sister-in-law from now on! You should drive that beast out of here!"

Xu Youcai ignored him and went to the other side of the small bed, gently stroking Luo Bing's smooth back, his eyes gleaming with the excitement of a wild beast...

After Lai Xi entered the room, it first circled around Su Yun. Seeing that she ignored it, it sniffed around and soon found Luo Bing. After a pig-like squeal, it pounced on her, and its long, fleshy whip quickly thrust into Luo Bing's tender hole, moving up and down.

Luo Bing was awakened by these movements. She felt something heavy pressing on her back, hot, prickly, and unbearably itchy. She cried out in surprise, "Ouch! What is that? It's crushing me!"

"Hey! Hey! Sweetheart! It's nothing! Let you try something new. Come on, be a good girl, suck my cock first!"

Xu Youcai grabbed Luo Bing's arm, lifted her chin, ripped off the sheath from his penis, and shoved it into her mouth.

As Luo Bing licked and swallowed the thick, hard penis, she tried to turn her head away. At that moment, she felt something constantly pecking at her clitoris. Gradually, her clitoris opened its little mouth to chase and kiss the other thing, like two lovers kissing. Then, just like a tongue darting into her mouth, that thing deftly slipped through the cervix and pierced deep into her flower core. The sensation of soreness, numbness, tingling, and itchiness made her legs tremble with pleasure, and she spat out the penis in her mouth, moaning, "Ouch! Ouch!"

By this time, she had clearly seen the beast on her back and instinctively tried to break free. However, the unprecedented and wonderful pleasure made her reluctant to let go, and the lame man held her hand. So, while she was sucking on his penis, she couldn't help but feel pleasure, and her cries became high and low, intermittent. Finally, she let out a long "Ah..." and her hands gripped his penis tightly. Her whole body was tense and trembling, and she kept shouting: "Oh! Pig husband! You...you're killing...me...mmm...mmm...so good! Ah...ah...ouch! You're killing me!...Oh...oh...so full! So full! Pig brother! You shot...so much...oh...oh...I can't take it anymore! Ah..."

After a series of thrusts, the spiral of the penis at the front rotated like a drill through the cervix, spraying a lot of thick pig semen into Luo Bing's flower garden, filling her uterus to the brim. Luo Bing also released a large amount of vaginal fluid, which mingled with it. Her lower abdomen heaved incessantly, experiencing unparalleled pleasure…

Xu the Cripple, who had frequented brothels for many years, had never seen such a lewd act of bestiality before, let alone the goddess of his dreams performing right before his eyes. He felt his mouth go dry and his heart race.

Luo Bing's half-hearted sucking was no longer enough to satisfy his throbbing, aching penis. Especially when she climaxed, she gripped it so tightly that she almost burst her blood vessels. So, from who knows where the strength came from, he pulled Luo Bing up forcefully, making her lie on her back on the bed. Then, he pounced on her, lifting his penis and thrusting it into her wet, semen-filled vagina. His buttocks throbbed like a bellows, bringing out streams of yellowish-white mixture that splattered between their legs, creating a mess.

This frenzied thrusting caused Luo Bing's breasts to sway and her flesh to heave, her beautiful eyes rolling upwards as she experienced another blissful orgasm.

After this intense activity, his weakened body felt dizzy, his vision blurred, and he was about to lie down on Luo Bing's body to rest when suddenly, his vulva underwent a change—his labia minora, like a snail emerging from its shell, clung tightly to his penis, wriggling and sucking incessantly; the shaft, buried deep within her vagina, was surrounded and squeezed by the slippery, tender flesh of the vaginal walls, and the glans felt as if a warm little mouth was deeply kissing the urethral opening. His penis,

already at its limit, could no longer hold back; a tingling, numbing sensation shot through his brain, his glans suddenly swelled, and thick semen gushed out, wave after wave, like a tap that had been opened, spraying incessantly…

causing his scrotum to throb and spasm.

At this moment, Xu Youcai's face, which had initially been flushed with pleasure, turned ashen, then a horrified bluish-black. He frantically tried to get up and withdraw his penis, but his limbs were weak and his vision blurred, growing brighter and brighter... until suddenly everything went black!

He opened his mouth wide, but made no sound, slowly collapsing onto Luo Bing's voluptuous body. His limbs twitched occasionally, then fell still...

At this moment, no one knew that Luo Bing's wanton vagina was silently working, her clitoris greedily sucking in the ejaculated semen. Her cervix, like a drained pipe, was completely unobstructed, no longer as difficult as before. However, what kind of effect would that large swell of boar semen have? Only heaven knew!

The wisps of smoke had vanished without a trace, the red candles on the table were still burning, and the two people under the bed—Su Yun lay weakly between Zhang Jin's legs, her delicate face resting on his thighs, her mouth still half-filled with his scrotum, drool dripping incessantly…

The hunchback lay quietly, his tiger-like eyes filled with tears, as weak as a child, only his swollen, hot penis still like an angry Vajra, fierce and imposing, and his face seemed to be getting redder and redder…

For a moment, the small house was quiet, except for Lai Xi, who, having enjoyed all the pleasures of love, occasionally let out a satisfied snore from under the table…

The early autumn night was bright and clear, and everyone came out of the stuffy house, the town was bustling with people, and tourists were everywhere.

"Thunder Hand" and the Yu brothers walked side by side toward the "Taibai Residence" restaurant on another street. When they passed "Yichun Courtyard", they saw a crowd of people, some watching the excitement, some flirting, some selling things, etc., making it difficult to move on the small street. The two of them were naturally squeezed one in front of the other.

As Wen Tailai slowly squeezed forward, a suggestive voice said beside him, "Sir! Want some 'Charm Powder' that works on both men and women? I'll give you a discount..."

Wen Tailai glared at the man, who swallowed the rest of his words in fright and shrank back... Suddenly, his shoulder tightened, and he was pulled back. He saw "Thunderbolt Hand" glance at his sworn brother's back and then talk to the man...

This "Taibai Residence" was a three-story building. Since the peak dining time had passed, only a few tables were sparsely occupied on the top floor. The two chose a seat by the window and casually ordered a few dishes and two pots of wine.

After drinking three cups, Wen Tailai sighed and said, "Fourteenth Brother! It's been a long time since I heard you play the flute. Is something on your mind?"

"Fourth Brother! You're overthinking it! What could be wrong?"

"Sigh! Fourteenth Brother! You always wear a blue veil, no one can tell what you're thinking. But I know you're suffering. Sigh! If it weren't for me..."

"Fourth Brother! Don't say anymore! It's all in the past. If you were in my shoes, you would have done the same. Come! Come! Come! Let's not talk about the past, let's drink!"

After a moment of silence, Wen Tailai gulped down several more cups, as if he had made up his mind, and stared intently at Yu Yutong, asking, "Fourteenth Brother! What do you think of your Fourth Sister-in-law?"

The blue veil covering "Golden Flute Scholar" trembled slightly, and then he said, "Fourth Brother! Why are you suddenly bringing up Fourth Sister-in-law? Everyone knows that Fourth Sister-in-law is virtuous and gentle, and deeply devoted to Fourth Brother. Everyone in the guild wishes you a long and happy life together!"

"Fourteenth Brother! I...sigh! You...you...sigh! How can I explain this? Fourteenth Brother! Your great kindness to me..."

"Fourth Brother! Don't say any more! We brothers prioritize loyalty. If I ever wronged you in the past...if I ever did anything wrong as a brother, please forgive me, Fourth Brother! I know what to do!"

"Oh! No! Fourteenth Brother! I...I...I..."

"Let's drink! Didn't you invite me out to drink, Fourth Brother? Come on! Let's drink until we're drunk!"

Sigh... "Loyalty comes first," and the two heroes of the Red Flower Society finally got completely drunk and unconscious. Who cares what might happen next? ...

The eighth chapter of "The Empress of a Generation of Lewd Women," Li Kui loses

his virginity in a nightclub. The heroes of the Red Flower Society gathered excitedly in the cabin, chatting. The helmsmanship was progressing very smoothly, and Luo Bing's case had been temporarily resolved. Further investigation was to be handled by "Laughing Mengchang" and others.

Chen Jialuo felt incredibly relieved, his heart involuntarily soaring to the desert. The image of "Emerald Feather and Yellow Robe" flashed through his mind, but he quickly chuckled at his own wishful thinking. Looking up, he saw Zhang Jin slumped in a corner, and asked with concern, "Tenth Brother! Are you alright?"

"Chief! Ignore him! This kid was drunk the other day and lustful last night. If it weren't for seeing him in this turtle-like state after being tormented by that 'Sai Diao Chan,' I would have really wanted to give him a good beating!" Wen Tailai interjected in a booming voice.

It turned out that he and Yu Yutong had been completely drunk the night before, and had fallen asleep as soon as they got home, unaware of anything. This morning, when Chen Jialuo informed everyone to prepare to leave, they noticed the hunchback hadn't come out for a long time. When they finally went to his room, they found him still huddled in bed, looking utterly exhausted. Under questioning, he stammered that he'd gone to a brothel and worn himself out…

Such things weren't taboo in the association, and everyone would laugh it off; however, the "Thunder Hand" couple had always cared deeply for their sworn brother, and remembering how his drinking had caused Luo Bing to almost be humiliated, they were furious and lashed out.

At this moment, Zhou Qi walked in from outside the cabin, giggling, "What made Fourth Brother so angry? Fourth Sister-in-law and I heard everything outside."

Xu Tianhong pulled his wife aside and quickly changed the subject.

No one noticed that Xiao Yan was casually walking towards Luo Bing on the deck.

Luo Bing leaned against the mast, gazing at the surging Yangtze River, her thoughts churning like the waves…

She remembered waking up last night from a bizarre, romantic dream, only to find herself completely naked, with a naked, ugly man on top of her. She screamed and quickly pushed him off, only to feel a burning sensation in her genitals, and blood-tinged semen slowly flowing from her vulva, her pale thighs stained crimson.

Looking down, she saw the man on the bed was already dead, his blood staining the sheet beneath him. She cried out in horror, “Oh my god! How could this be? What happened?”

Then, memories returned, some blurry, others so clear she couldn’t believe they were real. Almost simultaneously, she saw Zhang Jin and the others, and heard the hunchback's hoarse cries: "Fourth Sister-in-law! Save me!...Fourth Sister-in-law!...Fourth Sister-in-law!..."

Luo Bing rushed over without stopping, pushed aside the unconscious Dong Suyun, and hugged Zhang Jin, repeatedly asking, "Tenth Brother! Tenth Brother! What happened? Tell me! Tell me quickly!"

After learning the whole story from the hunchback, she collapsed to the ground, her heart filled with mixed feelings and emotions, her mind blank, muttering, "You lied to me! You lied to me!...That's not true!...I was fucked by a pig!...I...actually had sex with an animal?...No!...That's not true!...No..."

Then she let out a long howl, pounding Zhang Jin with both hands, crying until the sky turned pale, and after a long while, she indifferently got up to find clothes, ignoring the hunchback again.

However, the kind-hearted and soft-hearted Luo Bing couldn't resist Zhang Jin's tearful pleas. She used both her hands and mouth, even enduring the pain in her lower body, to help him ejaculate through her vagina. The large amount of semen, several times more than usual, was completely absorbed by her thirsty flower, leaving Luo Bing, after another orgasm, not only without fatigue, but also radiant and glowing.

After a short rest, Luo Bing waited for Zhang Jin to recover while cleaning up the mess. It was nearly midnight when they deliberately returned to the inn one after the other.

The strong river wind made Luo Bing's clothes flutter, the thin fabric clinging to her full, curvaceous body, emphasizing her ample bosom. After staring greedily for a few moments, Xin Yan asked softly, "Sister! What are you thinking about?"

"Uh! It's you! Xin Yan!...Nothing, just came out for some fresh air!"

"Sister...you...I..."

"Hmm...what's wrong?"

"Sister! You...you went out with the Tenth Master last night?"

"Huh! You...how did you know?"

"I saw you come back...Don't worry! Only I saw you!"

It turned out that Chen Jialuo had brought Xin Yan back early last night. He always respected his brothers in the guild, and seeing the room empty, he didn't pay much attention and went to rest.

Since acknowledging Luo Bing as his sister, Xin Yan had been particularly concerned about her. He hid in his bedroom, constantly listening for any sounds outside—Xu Tianhong and his wife had returned, the "Thunder Hand" brothers had returned, and it wasn't until almost midnight that he saw Zhang Jin stagger in, but Luo Bing was nowhere to be seen.

Just as he was feeling a little uneasy, Luo Bing quickly walked over and slipped into the room, catching him off guard. That night, he couldn't sleep! Her mind was filled with boundless fantasies and reverie…

Luo Bing sighed softly, turning to look at Xin Yan and saying, “Brother Yan! If I did… did something utterly shameless, would you… would you still acknowledge me?”

A brief silence fell between them.

“Sigh! I can understand. No one would… would they…”

"Sister! Don't say anymore! I was just thinking about how to show you—you'll always be my good sister, I can't live without you, no matter what you do, I'll support you!"

Luo Bing felt a warm glow in her heart, her eyes stinging with tears. Gazing into Xin Yan's clear eyes, she saw deep trust and love...

Just then, the ship suddenly turned, its hull swaying violently. Xin Yan stumbled and fell, and Luo Bing, overwhelmed with emotion, seized the opportunity to hug him tightly to her chest, murmuring, "Oh... Brother Yan! Good brother! Good brother! Sister is so happy!"

The boy, slightly shorter than Luo Bing, rested his head on her shoulder, his chin pressed against her ample breasts, and one hand casually began to knead the other breast...

Luo Bing immediately realized what was happening and pushed him away, turning her head to look back. Fortunately, from this angle, the people in the cabin couldn't see it.

Voices drifted from afar; the boat was about to dock…

The Red Flower Society heroes bid farewell to “Laughing Mengchang” and his entourage, who had come specifically to see them off across the river. The group of eight riders then headed north, weary from their journey. After passing Kaifeng, it was early winter, and the weather was getting colder.

One day, they arrived at an unknown small town. It was already dark, and the wind was picking up, threatening rain. They hurriedly found a simple inn for a meal. The inn was incredibly small, with only three rooms left. Fortunately, the innkeeper's parents were away visiting relatives, leaving behind a small room at the back of the inn. Since Luo Bing disliked noise, he and Wen Tai took it.

During their meal, besides some travelers and merchants, there were also a few figures from the martial arts world, but no one paid them any mind.

After dinner, a light drizzle began to fall. Taking advantage of a lull, Wen Tailai quietly said to Yu Yutong, "Fourteenth Brother, come to my room alone later. Your fourth sister-in-law and I have something to discuss with you."

There weren't many good places to go in the small town, and the weather was damp and cold, so everyone went to rest early. Yu Yutong, who shared a room with Zhang Jin, drank a few cups with him before making an excuse to come to the small house.

Wen Tailai was sitting at the round table, lost in thought. Luo Bing stood behind him, gently tapping his shoulder. She wore only a loose robe, revealing a large expanse of her snow-white breasts. No one would believe that this couple hadn't made love for months!

"Fourth Brother! Fourth Sister-in-law! May I come in?" The voice of the scholar Jin Di rang out from outside the door.

Luo Bing hurriedly went to the bedside to change her clothes, calling out, "Fourteenth Brother! Please wait a moment, I'm coming!"

She didn't notice—"Thunderbolt Hand" pouring a packet of powder into the teapot on the table.

Yu Yutong followed his sister-in-law into the room. Luo Bing had changed into a moon-white short jacket and long skirt, which accentuated her full hips and breasts, arousing much speculation. A faint fragrance emanated from her body, and the scholar's heart began to pound.

"Fourteenth Brother, sit! Have some hot tea! Bing-mei, you two chat for a while, I'll go to the shopkeeper to get some melon seeds and peanuts."

Ignoring their reactions, Wen Tailai left the room, closing the door behind him. He paused outside for a moment, suppressing his excitement, before quickly leaving.

Inside, the brother and sister-in-law sat silently facing each other. Yu Yutong dared not meet Luo Bing's gaze. Since their conversation at the "Taibaiju" restaurant, he had vowed to sever any improper thoughts about his sister-in-law. He had clung to Zhang Jin the entire way, minimizing contact with Luo Bing. Now, alone in a room, he was increasingly nervous, constantly drinking tea. Yet, for some reason, his emotions were rising...

"Sigh... Fourteenth Brother! I..."

Just as Luo Bing broke the silence and began to speak, several shouts suddenly came from the guest room ahead, the faint voices of Zhang Jin and Xu Tianhong.

"Oh no! Seventh Brother and the others are in trouble! I have to go see!"

Yu Yutong felt a surge of heat in his lower abdomen and, taking advantage of the noise, rushed out the door.

"Fourteenth Brother! Wait for me! I'll go with you!" Luo Bing grabbed a weapon and followed closely behind...

The rain intensified, and a dark figure was rushing towards the small house.

"You shorty! Chasing a petty thief! You won't even wait for your wife! Humph! I'll come to Fourth Sister-in-law's place, and I'll make you wait all you want... Huh... Why is no one here?"

Zhou Qi muttered under her breath as she rushed into the room. She grabbed a towel and dried her face and head before sitting down at the table. After a while, she got up again out of boredom and paced back and forth. This "Pretty Li Kui" was the type who couldn't sit still. Being left alone in someone else's room was incredibly uncomfortable for her. If it weren't for her stubbornness, she would have gone back to her room long ago. Bored, she picked up the teacups on the table and started drinking them one by one.

Gradually, her body grew hotter and hotter, her mind became increasingly muddled, and her vision began to blur. Her damp clothes clung to her body, making her feel indescribably uncomfortable. All she wanted was to find a place to lie down comfortably. She mumbled, "Husband! I'm going to sleep now, I won't wait for you!" as she tore off all her clothes and lay naked on the bed. However, the desire within her was already raging...

She had only been married for half a year, and she and Xu Tianhong had been inseparable. Just before the incident, the two were about to make love, but unfortunately, her husband discovered suspicious people spying outside Zhang Jin and Yu Yutong's room, and he abruptly withdrew, ignoring her already overflowing desire and arousal.

Now, the Peach Blossom Cave was once again overflowing with lust, and the tide was raging fiercely, soon spilling out of the cave and overflowing into her buttocks...

Zhou Qi rolled around on the bed in agony, one hand tightly covering her lower body, two fingers deeply embedded in her honey hole, her breasts swollen as if filled with hot air, waiting for someone to inhale them, and she couldn't help but squeeze and rub them with her other hand, her body arching from the effort, the scenery in front of her seemed to float and sway...

Then, in a blur, she saw a man enter, and after standing in front of the bed for a while, his heavy body pressed down on her, his hot and hard penis effortlessly forcing open her honey lips, breaking in, and going straight to her core, Zhou Qi couldn't help but moan softly, her hands tightly hugging the man, her nails digging deep into his back, and she even more actively pressed her cherry lips to his, their tongues intertwining, kissing him passionately...

The intense intercourse continued, the gums vibrating as if the earth were shaking. Finally, after two trembling moans, everything fell silent, save for the rapid breathing.

After a long while, Zhou Qi said languidly, "Seventh Brother, you almost killed me this time! This is the most pleasurable thing we've had since we got married!...Wow! I never knew it could be so comfortable in bed!"

"Seventh Brother! Why aren't you saying anything?...Seventh Brother?...Oh! You...you...you...Tenth Brother! How could it be you...How could you be in my bed?...Huh? Where is this…"

Completely satisfied, Zhou Qi closed her eyes, lost in the afterglow of her climax, murmuring her feelings to her husband. However, the man on top of her remained silent. She opened her eyes in surprise, only to be terrified. She forcefully pushed Zhang Jin away, but finding nothing to grab, she could only use her arms to cover her naked body as best she could. She sat trembling on the edge of the bed, her heart filled with shock, anger, shame, and anxiety, tears streaming down her face.

As she desperately tried to move her buttocks backward, she suddenly bumped into something cold. Her right hand reached under the pillow and was horrified to find a short sword. Without hesitation, she grabbed it and plunged it into her left breast…

“Ah! Seventh Sister-in-law! Listen to me first…”

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Jin pressed one hand on Zhou Qi’s left breast and grabbed her right wrist with the other, but the sharp blade still pierced more than an inch into the back of her hand, and blood was flowing out in a stream.

"Seventh Sister-in-law! Listen to me! It's my fault! I don't know why you were in Fourth Brother's room? When I came, I saw... I saw... Anyway, it was my fault! I shouldn't have succumbed to your physical temptation. I should have refused when you reached out to me. I... I... I'm sorry, Seventh Brother! I'm the one who deserves to die, but before I die, there's something I must tell you, Seventh Sister-in -law: actually... I secretly fell in love with you a long time ago... Goodbye! My dearest..."

The hunchback endured the pain in his hand, forcing out a few tears. After saying the above, he snatched the dagger from Zhou Qi's hand and pretended to stab it into his chest.

At this moment, "Pretty Li Kui" had recovered from her agitated emotions. With Zhang Jin's words, and comparing them to her own lustful state half an hour ago, she blushed with shame. Hearing his heartfelt confession, her heart was in complete turmoil. Then, having her weapon snatched from his hand, she panicked upon seeing him about to commit suicide, letting out a cry and lunging to stop him…

The two of them were once again entangled naked, and finally, by a combination of intention and unintentionality, the knife quickly fell off the bed.

Zhou Qi, panting, pressed herself against Zhang Jin, her still very wet private parts pressed against the hunchback's hairy belly, causing a ticklish sensation. However, having regained her composure, when Zhang Jin's tiger-like hands attacked her two trembling breasts, she immediately jumped off the bed, dressing herself while saying in a mournful voice, "Tenth Brother! My heart is in such turmoil right now. I don't know why this happened? Can we just let it go? I… I can't let Seventh Brother down! I won't blame you anymore… You… you mustn't do anything foolish again! I'm leaving!"

Zhang Jin watched Zhou Qi run away like a gust of wind, and after a moment of surprise, an inscrutable, wicked smile appeared on his face…

Outside the window, the wind and rain had stopped sometime earlier, but the owner of the house still hadn't returned. Chapter 9 of "The Licentious Empress Luo Bing" (10-23
): The Scholar's Unrequited Love Leads to His Departure in the Rain.

After the "Golden Flute Scholar" left, Zhang Jin drank several more cups of wine alone. Just as he was about to undress and go to bed, he suddenly sensed someone under the window. He blew out the candle with a "whoosh" and slowly moved closer.

At that moment, he heard Xu Tianhong shout from the opposite room, "You scoundrel! How dare you!"

At the same time, something white shot towards him. He quickly dodged, yelled, and flew out of the window. He lightly touched the windowsill with his toes and leaped onto the roof. He saw the back of a man in black rushing forward.

Then, with a "whoosh," someone leaped up below—it was Wen Tailai. The hunchback hurriedly greeted him, "Oh! Fourth Brother, it's you! Where's Fourth Sister-in-law? The scoundrel went ahead!"

"She's already asleep!" "Thunder Hand" replied casually before rushing off to the right.

Zhang Jin was somewhat bewildered and, without time to think it through, sprang into action, chasing after the figure ahead.

At that moment, several figures flew up, exchanging hand signals and tracking the shrunken figure.

Then, cries of "Husband! Wait for me! Wait for me!..." came from below.

By the time Zhou Qi reached the top, all the figures had vanished. Furious, she stomped her foot and ran towards the small house behind.

Wen Tailai vented his frustration in his frantic running, his eyes unable to distinguish east from west, his ears deaf to the noise of flies and thunder. The world seemed to recede into the distance, his body reflexively dodging anything that blocked his way. His mind was filled with fantasies of his wife's naked body, her legs intertwined with his sworn brother's, thrusting and yielding. Tears streamed down his face.

"Heroes don't easily shed tears, only when they are truly heartbroken." This legendary hero, torn between love, duty, gratitude, and affection, painfully made the decision to "give in" his wife. But when the moment truly arrived, how could he face it with equanimity? "Escape" became his only option; he just wanted to get as far away as possible...

After a period of aimless running, he finally collapsed to his knees in the mud, clenching his fists, looking up at the inky black sky, his throat choked with sobs, only able to howl "Drink! Drink!"

The rain poured down harder, as if even the heavens were shedding tears of sympathy.

Also running frantically was "Golden Flute Scholar," who felt a surge of heat coursing through his lower abdomen, his penis more than twice its normal size, throbbing with excruciating pain. He didn't understand why this was happening.

But he knew—he had to stay far away from his seductive sister-in-law, or he would make a terrible mistake. Fortunately, the cold rain kept a sliver of clarity in his mind, allowing him to keep his eyes fixed on the figures ahead. However, the rain also blurred his vision; he didn't know when, but there was no one in sight.

But Yu Yutong dared not stop. He knew Luo Bing was right behind him, and he understood even better what would happen if the two were alone together. For the sake of brotherhood, he had to restrain himself and absolutely could not make another mistake. He had bitten his lower lip until it bled.

Suddenly, a delicate shout rang out: "Fourteenth Brother! Stop!"

At the same time, with a "whoosh," a beautiful figure landed a few feet in front of him. Yu Yutong was startled and stopped abruptly. He looked up and his blood rushed to his head, and he trembled with excitement...

Luo Bing stared at the back of the "Golden Flute Scholar" in front of her, her heart in turmoil. She didn't understand—why Yu Yutong, who had been so infatuated with her before, had been deliberately avoiding her lately. Did he already know something? Or had Zhang Jin told him something? All sorts of questions swirled in her mind.

Suddenly, she noticed that the fleeting figures ahead had changed direction, while Yu Yutong seemed oblivious and continued running towards the woods. She couldn't help but let out a soft cry, simultaneously leaping forward and landing under a large tree, turning around.

At that moment, a rumble of thunder sounded, and a bolt of lightning illuminated the earth as if it were daytime, revealing her soaking wet, almost naked body completely to the "Golden Flute Scholar's" eyes—her clothes, already drenched, clung to her exquisite, curvaceous figure, dripping water droplets; a dark triangle was clearly visible below her abdomen; her long, shapely legs revealed a faint glimpse of white; and a few strands of hair cascaded down her jade-like face, highlighting a charming, slightly reproachful expression.

Luo Bing stared at the trembling Yu Yutong, about to ask him a question, when she heard a low growl and he lunged at her. Startled, she quickly dodged, hissing, "Fourteenth Brother! What's wrong?... Ouch!..."

In the split second of their chase, "Golden Flute Scholar" had grabbed her smooth, round buttocks and torn a piece of her dress. Luo Bing realized something was wrong; she knew the effects of aphrodisiacs well. Without hesitation, she pressed a finger to the soft, numb spot on Yu Yutong's waist.

Looking at her sworn brother lying on the ground, Luo Bing hesitated for a moment, then bent down and reached for his crotch. Sure enough, she found a hard, hot, throbbing penis...

At that moment, suspicious memories flashed through her mind. Comparing them to what Wen Tailai had said many times, she was almost certain—tonight was her husband's scheme!

Luo Bing felt a surge of sorrow at being betrayed, but at the same time, she also felt a sense of relief. Her emotions were so intense that she kept muttering, "Big brother, why did you do this?...Why? Why?"

She gritted her teeth, quickly stripped off her clothes, pulled down Yu Yutong's pants, straddled him, spread his labia with two fingers, aimed her swollen glans at the entrance of the Peach Blossom Cave, and forcefully sat down. With a "plop," it was fully inserted into the flesh cave. Although the rainwater provided lubrication, the still somewhat dry vagina caused a sharp pain. However, Luo Bing seemed oblivious, and began to vigorously and rapidly sway and thrust her plump, white buttocks, making the hard penis swallow and thrust inside her tender vagina. Her beautiful hair flew wildly, and she cried out repeatedly, "I'll do as you wish, let him fuck me! Let him fuck me to death!... Ha! Hah!... Big brother... Big brother! Why are you doing this to me?" She acted like a madwoman.

Finally, after a series of intense thrusting, the sound of "splattering" and "splattering" of vaginal fluid began to come from her vagina. Before long, Luo Bing was so exhausted that she lay on top of "Golden Flute Scholar" panting heavily. At this moment, she quietly extended a finger and released the pressure point that had been restrained on him.

As soon as Yu Yutong regained his freedom, he was like a tiger released from its cage. He gripped his sister-in-law's plump buttocks tightly with both hands, pressing down hard while his buttocks thrust upwards with all his might. Amidst Luo Bing's repeated cries of "Ah! Ah! Ah!", he flipped her over, pinning her beneath him, and began thrusting in and out with rapid, rhythmic strokes. His penis moved quickly in and out of her plump vagina, her labia opening and closing, overflowing with vaginal fluids...

Luo Bing gradually derived physical pleasure from her vengeful self-torture. Her body, which had not been touched for months, slowly awakened, thirstily awaiting irrigation. Therefore, when she felt the penis inside her vagina begin to swell and throb unusually, she couldn't help but moan, "Good brother..." "Brother! Harder! ...Wait for me...Yes! Yes! ...Ouch! Wait a minute! ...Oh...Oh...Hmm...Hmm...I can't take it anymore! ...Ah..."

The hot semen sprayed powerfully onto her flower core, and a surge of lustful fluid welled up from her uterus. Luo Bing contracted her lower abdomen forcefully, greedily absorbing it...

However, the brief orgasm seemed unable to satisfy her long-empty body. Her honey hole still felt empty, and the flesh walls continued to writhe. Moreover, she felt a little resigned. Luo Bing only wanted to indulge herself to the fullest. So, she impatiently pushed Yu Yutong over and hurriedly crawled to his crotch, taking his penis, which was covered in semen and fluid, into her mouth and sucking it.

After ejaculating, "Golden Flute Scholar" gradually regained his senses, but the residual effects of the aphrodisiac in his body had not yet subsided. Although he had had some inappropriate thoughts, they were quickly swallowed up in his sister-in-law's warm and smooth mouth. His lust rose again, and his penis instantly became as hard as a pestle.

He glanced sideways and saw Luo Bing's plump, round buttocks, swaying high with the movements of playing the flute, incredibly alluring. He couldn't resist reaching out to caress and knead them, even extending two fingers to probe and tease her wet, honeyed orifice. Both of them let out moans of pleasure at the same time...

The rain quietly stopped, and Yue Niang once again unfurled her silvery-white dance dress. The earth was damp and cold, but the uncle and sister-in-law, immersed in their carnal erotic play, radiated steaming heat from their bodies.

At this moment, Yu Yutong was lifting one of Luo Bing's jade-like feet, making her lie on her side, one hand tightly grasping and squeezing her plump breasts, his penis rapidly thrusting in and out of her wet orifice, making her cry out "Oh! Oh!" incessantly. Finally, after a fierce thrust, they both reached the peak of ecstasy.

His high spirits plummeted. A gust of cold wind blew by, and the "Golden Flute Scholar," panting as he lay on his sister-in-law's body, shivered. His mind cleared instantly, and he jumped up, shouting excitedly, "Heavens! What have I done again? I'm no human!... Fourth Sister-in-law! I!... I... Fourth Brother! Fourth Brother! I'm so sorry! I'm so sorry!..."

Then he grabbed his clothes haphazardly and disappeared into the night, leaving Luo Bing, still naked, curled up and sobbing silently.

On the other side, Zhang Jin, who had been chasing his prey with all his might from the start, suddenly heard "Thunder Hand" say—"She's already asleep!"—and the alluring image of Luo Bing sleeping soundly flashed through his mind. His lower abdomen immediately burned, and the lesson from more than two months ago was long forgotten. His heart was pounding wildly. He glanced back at the figure following him like a whirlwind, seized a moment around a corner, and with a "whoosh," darted down the alleyway, clinging to the eaves of a house. After a few figures passed overhead, he headed straight for his sworn brother's residence.

Just as he reached the door, he heard soft moans from inside. He gently pushed open the door and peeked inside, letting out a gasp of surprise. He immediately slipped inside, locking the door behind him, and slowly walked to the bedside.

In the dim candlelight, he saw Zhou Qi painfully fiddling with her genitals, completely naked. Her breasts were firm and large, each a perfect handful, the nipples a delicate, alluring rosy hue. Although her skin was slightly dark, it was taut and elastic. A thin layer of pubic hair below her abdomen, yellowish in color, lay neatly in place, her entire body exuding the allure of a newlywed woman.

The hunchback frowned, picked up the teacup on the table, and sniffed it. The faint sweet fragrance made him immediately realize what was going on. He thought to himself, "That's it! Fourth Brother must have used aphrodisiacs to try and have a good time with Fourth Sister-in-law. She found out and they argued. No wonder Fourth Brother is so angry! But why is Seventh Sister-in-law here? Whatever! I've been holding back for so long, I need to vent first! ...Wow! I didn't expect Seventh Sister-

in-law to have such a good figure!" Zhang Jin, who was already consumed by lust, immediately took off his clothes and pounced on the other sister-in-law on the bed. He wantonly raped and ravaged her newly developed body, bringing the tender Zhou Qi to the peak of her body again and again, leaving her with unforgettable memories.

Meanwhile, Xu Tianhong, nicknamed "Martial Zhuge Liang," was deeply concerned for his brother's safety. Without hesitation, he left his beloved wife and joined Chen Jialuo and Xin Yan, who had arrived almost simultaneously, to pursue the enemy. However, he was still very worried and kept looking back, but Zhou Qi never caught up. Finally, he couldn't bear it any longer and said to Xin Yan, who was lagging behind, "You and the leader continue the pursuit. I'm going back to check. Don't fall for the enemy's diversionary tactic!"

After saying that, he quickly ran back to his quarters, only to find it empty. After a while, he became increasingly anxious, muttering to himself, "Where did that silly girl run off to? Why isn't she back in this heavy rain?... Hmm! Could she be at Fourth Sister-in-law's? Hmm... I'll go check!"

Xu Tianhong excitedly ran towards the small house behind the inn. As he approached the door, he heard a man's panting and a woman's moans coming from inside, clearly audible even in the drizzling rain. He couldn't help but chuckle to himself, "Fourth Brother and Fourth Sister-in-law are in such high spirits! Making love in the rain, how enviable!" He immediately turned back to his room.

After an unknown amount of time, Xu Tianhong, still unable to resist the stimulation, reached into his pants to play with his penis when he saw Zhou Qi running back, panting. Without a word, "Wu Zhuge" grabbed his wife, stripped her naked, tossed her onto the bed, and pounced on her. He effortlessly thrust his erect penis in, his hands roughly kneading her breasts, whispering, "Good girl! Where have you been? You almost suffocated me!... Hmm... I didn't have time to satisfy you earlier, look at you! So much water!..."

Poor Xu Tianhong... Unaware that what filled his wife's vagina was the semen of his sworn brother, he continued his excited labor on the newly irrigated field, oblivious to his wife's unusual silence, and even less likely to notice—a tear slowly rolling down her cheek…

At the same time, Chen Jialuo was almost catching up with the fleeing man in black. Upon hearing his two sworn brothers' shouts, he immediately dressed and ran out with Xin Yan. They saw Xu Tianhong, and after a brief inquiry, they gave chase. Of the three, he was the most skilled in martial arts, and the situation gradually became a one-man pursuit.

The opponent's lightness skill was impressive, and his movements were exceptionally slippery, constantly changing direction. However, Chen Jialuo gradually figured out his techniques. In one turn, he suddenly lunged to the right, grabbing forward with his arm, shouting, "You scoundrel! Where do you think you're going to run now!"

With a sharp tearing sound, followed by a woman's scream of "Ouch!", a large section of the black-clad woman's clothing was ripped off from below her collar, revealing her smooth, white skin and rounded buttocks. She stumbled forward, quickly bracing herself on the ground, and turned back to yell, "Ugh...you're so mean! Bullying a girl! Why are you chasing me?!"

Just then, lightning flashed, illuminating the earth, and the rain intensified. Chen Jialuo remained motionless, like a statue, his right hand still outstretched, the strip of cloth in his hand fluttering in the wind and rain. His mind was filled with the black-clad woman's beautiful, pale face, her anger tinged with a hint of panic, evoking both pity and a vague sense of familiarity.

However, what truly captivated him and lingered in his mind was the fleeting glimpse of her full, plump labia peeking out from between her snow-white buttocks as the woman in black pounced on her. A tender pink slit was visible between them, leaving the leader of the Red Flower Society frozen in place, his blood boiling. It wasn't until Xin Yan arrived from behind, exclaiming in surprise, "Eh? Young Master! What's wrong? Did she run away?"

Chen Jialuo, as if waking from a dream, replied somewhat awkwardly, "Um...she got away, sigh! Oh well! Let's go back!" The

faint crowing of roosters could be heard in the distance. The short night was about to end. Fate had played a cruel trick, causing the members of the Red Flower Society to have their own encounters. Could they erase tonight's events from their memories? The

next

morning, just as dawn was breaking, the small inn was bustling with noise—people checking out, those having tea and meals, crowding the tiny shop; some who arrived late and couldn't find seats were arguing heatedly with the waiter, but strangely enough, no one dared to touch the table in the far corner.

At this moment, Wen Tailai sat there like an iron tower, his hair and beard disheveled, his eyes bloodshot, his face frighteningly pale. The steamed buns and sesame cakes on the table had long since gone cold, but he seemed oblivious, still staring motionlessly at the table.

From the moment the first door panel was removed from the inn at dawn, the waiter noticed him standing listlessly outside the door. Then, from the moment breakfast was ordered, he didn't move an inch, as if time had frozen around him.

However, no one knew—at that moment, Wen Tailai's emotions were surging like the waves of the sea, and he was using unwavering willpower to suppress the urge to rush into the bedroom. Yes! He didn't have the courage to witness his beloved wife and sworn brother sleeping naked together, but he longed to know—could he finally be free from the burdens of emotion and duty?

Time passed slowly, and the inn returned to quiet, save for the clatter of the old innkeeper's abacus. Suddenly, Wen Tailai realized—he couldn't let the other brothers in the guild see them like this. Their affair wasn't suitable for public display yet; they needed to discuss and plan it carefully. So, he immediately strode towards his quarters.

Luo Bing didn't know how she got back to the inn. The sudden departure of "Scholar Jin Di" had both surprised and saddened her, causing her to burst into tears. She didn't return to her quarters until she felt a chill run through her body.

As soon as she entered, she felt dizzy; she knew she had caught a cold. She also understood that this kind of "yin-type typhoid fever" caused by the invasion of cold air after intense intercourse was no small matter. So she immediately boiled water to bathe, scrubbing her entire body until it was red and sweaty. After drinking a strong bowl of ginger tea, dawn was breaking, and she felt utterly exhausted.

Only then did she remember that Wen Tailai hadn't returned all night. What was the reason? She was determined to find out—why did her husband have to do this? Was it merely to repay a debt of gratitude?

So Luo Bing forced herself to sit at the table and wait, her mind wandering aimlessly. However, the events of the night had exhausted her, and she soon fell asleep on the table without realizing it.

Meanwhile, as they approached their lodgings, Wen Tailai was so nervous he could almost hear his own heart pounding, his palms drenched in sweat.

After taking a few deep breaths outside the door to suppress his turbulent emotions, he raised his slightly trembling arm and gently pushed the door open. His tiger-like eyes quickly glanced at the bed, and the disheveled pillows and the stained sheets with a hint of blood caused "Thunder Hand" a pang of pain in his heart. He cried out inwardly, "Heavens! It's even bleeding! Fourteenth Brother, you've gone too far!... Sigh! Bingmei! I really didn't expect you to be so thirsty?!... It's all my fault! It's all my fault for being useless!..."

Almost at the same time, he also saw Luo Bing sleeping face down, and quickly stepped forward, gently pulling aside her cloak. With her hair covering her face, she whispered, "Bingmei! Bingmei!..."

Luo Bing's once smooth, fair face was now burning red. Wen Tailai, heartbroken, quickly carried her to the bed and frantically wiped her face with a damp towel, complaining with pity, "Ah! Bingmei, you don't take care of yourself! You'll have plenty of time and opportunities in the future, why do you have to be so reckless and indulge yourself like this?..."

At this moment, Luo Bing, still half-asleep, suddenly grabbed his arm and murmured, "Don't go! Don't go! Don't leave me..." At the same time, she pressed his arm tightly against her full breasts.

Wen Tailai felt another pang of pain in his heart, his mind racing: "Fourteenth Brother must have brought Bingmei great satisfaction and happiness. Bingmei can't bear to let him go! How could they do this to me?... Ah... No! No! Wen Tailai! Wen Tailai! You're supposed to be a man of principle, a man who distinguishes right from wrong. Fourteenth Brother saved your life so much. If he and Bingmei are truly in love, you should bless them! How can you be like that petty wretch?..."

Just as he was torn between his inner turmoil and his chaotic thoughts, Xin Yan's voice came from outside the door.

The atmosphere at lunch was unusually somber. Everyone seemed lost in thought, as if they had done something wrong and were afraid of being exposed. They were a little tense and unnatural. Only Xu Tianhong and Xin Yan were truly at ease. However, Xu Tianhong was still regretting that he had been defeated and forced to flee after only a few thrusts with his wife last night. He was especially careful because he saw Zhou Qi's calm face and was racking his brains to please her. This made the usually shrewd "Master Zhuge" completely ignore the other strange things. As for Xin Yan, ever since he learned that Luo Bing was sick, his heart had been focused on his beautiful sworn sister, and he had no time to think about anything else!

Finally, Chen Jialuo spoke, "Xinyan! Tell the shopkeeper to have them brew some thick soup and send it to Fourth Sister-in-law. Also, brew some medicine later. Although the doctor said it's just a cold, it's very serious, so we can't be careless! I'm entrusting the care of Fourth Sister-in-law to you!"

"By the way, brothers! Where is Fourteenth Brother?"

Wen Tailai's lips moved slightly, but he didn't make a sound.

Just then, Zhang Tuozi's eyes darted around, and he pulled a crumpled piece of paper from his pocket, handing it to Chen Jialuo. He said, "Chief! This was thrown into our room by that little thief last night. It might be related to Fourteenth Brother!"

Chen Jialuo took it and opened it. He saw the words, "Deep affection knows no bounds of beauty or ugliness. I'll follow you through mountains and rivers," written in delicate handwriting, likely by a woman. A fleeting image of springtime in the rain flashed through his mind, and a slight pang of jealousy rose in his heart. He said, "So it's a secret affair! We've all been wasting our time!

" Zhang Jin chimed in, "Fourteenth Brother was acting suspiciously last night. I knew it was probably related to women. Now look what's happened! He might have already run off with someone!"

Wen Tailai shouted, "Tenth Brother, don't talk nonsense! I know Fourteenth Brother isn't like that!"

Everyone started discussing it amongst themselves, and even Zhou Qi was drawn in. Only Xin Yan quietly left, going off to do what he most wanted to do, openly and happily.

Luo Bing lay weakly on the bed, her clothes soaked with sweat, sticky and uncomfortable. She was naturally clean and longed for a good bath, but she had no strength left. Besides, she knew she was seriously ill, so even though she felt hot all over, she dared not throw off the heavy blankets.

She didn't remember when she woke up, nor was she sure who had carried her to bed. The events of the previous night kept replaying in her mind. The silence around her made her feel more alone than ever before. Luo Bing was conflicted—she longed to see her husband, yet feared what to say when they met. So, when she heard footsteps in the distance, she quickly closed her eyes, turned her head towards the bed, and pretended to be asleep.

Xin Yan entered. He gently placed a small food box on the table, tiptoed to the bedside, stared at Luo Bing's pale, haggard face, his anxiety barely concealed, and finally couldn't resist lowering his head to kiss her.

Just as his lips were about to touch Luo Bing's face, she suddenly turned her head and opened her bright eyes, startling the boy so much that he sat up abruptly, his face turning bright red with embarrassment, unable to utter a word; yet that gentle touch had already shaken the heart of the young man, who was just beginning to experience love, and left an unforgettable impression.

Luo Bing acted as if nothing had happened, only asking with slight surprise, "Eh! Brother Yan, it's you? Where are Fourth Brother and the others?"

Seeing that Luo Bing didn't seem to blame him, Xin Yan calmed down and replied, "Sister Bing, you're finally awake! We were so worried! The doctor said you just caught a cold, but you've been unconscious for several hours. The Chief and Fourth Master have come to check on you several times. Half an hour ago, because the Fourteenth Master hadn't returned, everyone went out to inquire... Oh, right! Sister! Are you hungry? I made you a bowl of 'Ganbei Chicken Congee,' it's still warm! Or would you like to drink your medicine first?"

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Luo Bing didn't reply; instead, two lines of tears... Tears streamed down Luo Bing's face, startling Xin Yan into a flustered state. He dropped the bowl of medicine he was holding and rushed to the bedside. Grabbing Luo Bing's arm through the blanket, he gently shook it, saying frantically, "Sister! What's wrong? Don't cry! Don't cry! It's my fault, I'm sorry! I won't do it again! I was too rash just now, but I swear: I just wanted to kiss your face. I'm so heartbroken and sad that you're not feeling well, I..."

Luo Bing, feeling incredibly wronged, saw the boy's anxious and flustered state and heard his caring words. Tears flowed even more freely, like a burst dam, and she weakly stretched out a delicate arm towards him. At that moment, Xin Yan also felt a sudden pang of sadness. He took the opportunity to lie down beside Luo Bing's pillow, embracing her head, and the two siblings embraced and wept bitterly.

Luo Bing choked back tears, saying, "They don't want me anymore... Yan Di! They ignore me! They don't want me anymore!..."

Xin Yan suddenly raised his head, his eyes blurry with tears, and said, "No! No!... Sister! I want you! I want you! I'll want you for the rest of my life!... You... You... Marry me! I'll always listen to you!"

Luo Bing was both moved and excited. She reached out and lovingly wiped away his tears, forcing a smile through her tearful eyes, saying, "Silly boy! What nonsense are you talking about! In a few years, I'll be an old woman, and I can't afford to hold you back! But as long as you have this heart, I'm satisfied! Get up." "I'm really hungry now."

Upon hearing this, Xin Yan immediately jumped out of bed with joy, scooped a bowl of porridge from the food box, and turned to look at Luo Bing. Luo Bing, knowing what he meant, immediately said, "Help me up! I'll eat here."

But when Xin Yan went to help her, he saw that Luo Bing didn't move, her cheeks flushed, and then she said shyly, "Brother Yan! I... I want to take a bath first, I'm all wet and feel very uncomfortable!"

Upon hearing this, Xin Yan's heart began to beat rapidly, and he didn't dare to say anything more. He turned around and went to make arrangements; first, he lit a brazier in the room, then filled the bathtub with hot water, and prepared to help Luo Bing over. Unfortunately, Luo Bing was really quite ill at this time, and as soon as she sat up, she felt dizzy and her limbs were weak and sore. Left with no other choice, Luo Bing finally said, "Yan-di! Forget it! Just wring out a towel and let me dry myself! I really can't get up!"

Luo Bing lay on the bed, taking the towel and reaching under the covers to wipe her body. She quickly became breathless and had to stop to rest. Seeing her struggling, Xin Yan couldn't help but say, "Sister! Let me help you!"

Luo Bing blushed, but the wiping only made her feel worse. She could only reply softly, "Alright! Yan-di, then I'll trouble you...you...you...reach in and help me take off my clothes...it'll be easier that way..." She immediately closed her eyes shyly.

At first, Xin Yan had no impure thoughts, only a heart that couldn't bear to see Luo Bing struggling so much. But now, hearing that he was to undress his beautiful stepsister, his heart, which had just calmed down, began to pound again. His hands trembled slightly as he reached under the covers. When his palm touched Luo Bing's warm, soft, and high breasts, he unconsciously swallowed hard. Inevitably, his palm continued to touch her naked, smooth skin, so by the time Xin Yan pulled his soaked clothes out of the covers, his mouth was dry, and his erection was bulging high in his crotch.

Next, he used his left hand to slightly pull the blanket up, while his right hand, wrapped with a half-dry towel, began wiping down from her neck. Luo Bing's infinitely alluring body, from her full, firm breasts to her hot, moist valley, every inch of her flesh constantly challenged the boy's endurance; especially when his palm slid over her mons pubis, he could almost hear the rustling of a lush meadow, and Xin Yan nervously closed his eyes. However, an even greater temptation came from the peach blossom paradise. When his palm covered that shameful little space, his sensitive fingers deeply felt the thick, soft labia, while his knuckles, which accidentally slipped into the cleft, seemed to be surrounded and sucked by even warmer, soft flesh, sticky and wet.

The young boy's breathing became heavy without him realizing it, his arms trembled slightly, and his palms involuntarily tightened.

At this moment, Luo Bing's whole body began to tremble slightly. She couldn't help but slightly open her starry eyes and saw that Xin Yan's face was flushed red, his nostrils were flaring rapidly, and his teeth were biting his lower lip until it was slightly bleeding. She couldn't help but sigh inwardly and said, "Brother Yan! If you are very sad, I..."

Xin Yan opened his eyes upon hearing this and said seriously, "Sister! What do you take me for? Am I the kind of person who takes advantage of others in their vulnerable state?"

After saying that, he began to wipe his body with a serious expression. However, when he turned Luo Bing's delicate body over, the half-hidden, plump buttocks and snowy thighs still made him tremble involuntarily. Therefore, when he finished all his work, he was drenched in sweat and sat on the edge of the bed, panting heavily.

Luo Bing looked at her sworn brother speechlessly, feeling both moved and proud. What a rare young man! At the height of her youthful vigor, she surprisingly resisted the temptation of lust. Compared to Zhang Jin's usual impatient and ugly behavior, Luo Bing couldn't help but say softly, "Yan-di! You've worked so hard! Once I'm feeling a bit better, I..."

Xin Yan gently pressed his hand against Luo Bing's cherry lips, stopping her from continuing. His clear eyes were fixed on hers as he smiled and said, "Sister! We can talk about other things later. I just want you to get better quickly. You're hungry! I'll go get some porridge and feed you!" The

roaring fire warmed the small room like spring. Luo Bing ate the food her sworn brother fed her, feeling her strength gradually returning, and a sweet happiness welling up inside her. After swallowing the last spoonful of chicken porridge, she couldn't help but stretch with satisfaction, causing her snow-white, full breasts to bounce off the slipping blankets. Xin Yan, who was about to get up, stared wide-eyed at the two red plums, unwilling to look away.

Luo Bing feigned covering her breasts with her hands, turning her body slightly to the side and coquettishly scolding, "You little rascal! You have such thieving eyes! Don't look around like that!"

Xin Yan quickly turned his head away, stammering, "Sister! I, I... no!... You..."

Luo Bing chuckled, gently placing one of Xin Yan's hands on his bare breast, and said tenderly, "Little brother! I was just joking with you. You're so good to me, why would I care about these things? Besides, I already gave myself to you in the woods that day, and today... today you've touched me all over again, I..."

Xin Yan interrupted, "Sister! I understand, I can endure it! Hurry up and put on your clothes! It's getting dark, the Chief and Fourth Master should be back soon, it won't be good if they see us like this!" At the same time, he withdrew his hand.

Luo Bing, slightly surprised, praised, "Little brother! You've grown up! I'm so happy you're so sensible!"

After settling everything, the siblings sat at opposite ends of the bed and began chatting. Xin Yan briefly described what had happened to Luo Bing, even confessing that when she was feverish and unconscious, the medicine he was given had soaked her clothes, so while wiping her down, he couldn't help but lightly touch her breasts a few times, which drew a bit of playful teasing from Luo Bing.

Just as the siblings were laughing and joking, hurried footsteps sounded outside; the Red Flower Society members had returned. (

Chapter 11: The Eleventh Chapter of the Erotic Empress Luo Bing - Facing Misfortune, the Beautiful Widow Struggles in the Sea of Desire)

Five days had passed since Yu Yutong, the "Golden Flute Scholar," left without saying goodbye. The Red Flower Society members had searched everywhere within a hundred miles, but to no avail.

That day, Luo Bing's condition had greatly improved. Feeling stuffy in the room, she headed towards the inn. Just as she passed through the crescent-shaped gate in the back courtyard, she saw Xin Yan rushing towards her. Upon seeing her, Xin Yan grabbed her hand and pulled her back, anxiously saying, "Sister! Something terrible has happened! Fourth Master has gone mad! You must come quickly!"

Luo Bing's heart sank, and she quickened her pace.

Before she even reached Chen Jialuo's room, she could hear "Thunder Hand" roaring incessantly, "It's all my fault! I'm the one who harmed Fourteenth Brother! I deserve to die! I deserve to die!..."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Luo Bing arrive. Zhang Jin and Xu Tianhong, each holding one of Wen Tailai's arms, simultaneously released their grip. Zhou Qi quickly walked to her side and whispered, "He was fine just now, but when Fourteenth Brother was mentioned, Fourth Brother..."

Luo Bing nodded slightly, first nodding to Chen Jialuo, then slowly walked to Wen Tailai and said softly, "Fourth Brother, what's wrong? Fourteenth Brother's situation isn't entirely your fault. You two brothers are both loyal and righteous; he'll be alright!"

After saying this, she turned around and, half to herself, addressed the crowd... He said, "Fourth Brother has always felt guilty because Fourteenth Brother ruined his appearance while saving him. This time, I heard that a girl came looking for him, and Fourteenth Brother is probably 'ashamed to see people' and deliberately avoided her. I think nothing will happen! On the contrary, it has stirred up Fourth Brother's worries!"

Zhang Jin interrupted, "Why should a real man care about his appearance? He's not a woman! The important thing is to excel in 'other aspects'. I mean, to achieve something, and naturally, girls will be attracted to him. Fourteenth Brother is just too effeminate..."

"Shut up! Tenth Brother! You don't know anything..." "Thunder Hand," whose emotions had recovered, suddenly shouted, stopping the hunchback from continuing.

Xu Tianhong quickly smoothed things over, saying, "Fourth Brother is right! We don't know anything about Fourteenth Brother's matter, but I believe he's not a lustful person. However, waiting like this isn't a solution, Chief! In my opinion, Tongguan is 500 li away from here, a major town in the Northwest with better information. Why don't we go there first and see if we can make any progress?"

Chen Jialuo, who had been silently pondering the problem, replied, "Seventh Brother is right, that's what I was thinking too!"

He then walked up to Wen Tailai, took his hand, and said sincerely, "Fourth Brother! Everyone in our group values their brothers' affairs more than their own. Anyone else would have done the same in Hangzhou. I believe Fourteenth Brother wouldn't take the disfigurement to heart. Although I don't know the reason yet, I'm sure it's for something else. Fourth Brother, you don't need to blame yourself too much!"

Wen Tailai sat blankly in his chair, opened his mouth, glanced at Luo Bing beside him, who was staring blankly at the tips of her shoes, seemingly lost in thought. He sighed and lowered his head.

Since that night, Wen Tailai had been in a depressed mood. He had expected Luo Bing to have a strong reaction, but she was frighteningly calm. Everyone blamed the mysterious woman for Yu Yutong's failure to return for days. Only "Thunder Hand" knew in his heart that the truth was not so, but he was unable to speak up. Several times he wanted to ask his wife what had happened that day, but when he met Luo Bing's cold expression, he swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue, making this straightforward man almost go crazy.

Back in their room, Luo Bing, as usual, wrung out a hot towel and handed it to Wen Tailai. She then turned to pack their belongings, preparing to depart early the next morning. Wen Tailai, sitting in his chair, stretched out his arm and embraced his wife's waist, saying painfully, "Bingmei! I'm so sorry! Scold me! Hit me! I...I can't take it anymore! Please, say something!"

Luo Bing slowly turned around. Her previously tense face softened instantly upon seeing the tears welling in her husband's eyes. She sighed deeply, reached out her slender hand, and gently stroked her husband's rough cheek, saying tenderly, "Brother! You haven't trimmed your beard in so long, let me shave it for you! Hehe! It'll be quick!"

"Bingmei! You..."

"Shh! Sit still! We'll talk later!"

Wen Tailai couldn't understand—what was a woman thinking? So unfathomable! Therefore, he sat blankly in his chair like a wooden doll.

Luo Bing placed a basin of hot water on the table, picked up a towel from inside, wrung it out slightly, and applied it to her husband's face, leaving only his eyes and above exposed. Then, she straddled Wen Tailai's lap, took out a short knife from her bosom, wiped it on her clothes, and then lifted the towel to begin scraping intently.

Wen Tailai stared intently at his wife's beautiful face, as if the happy times of the past had returned. His hands naturally circled Luo Bing's round buttocks, his tiger-like palms habitually kneading her plump buttocks, but his uncooperative parts remained unresponsive. He couldn't help but sigh dejectedly.

At this moment, Luo Bing had finished shaving and was wiping her chin with a wet wipe. Hearing her husband's sigh, she slowly nestled into his arms, her arms tightly wrapped around his neck, and said softly, "Brother, do you not want me anymore? Why did you do this?"

Wen Tailai gently stroked his wife's hair, his voice choked with sobs, "Bingmei! You are the person I love most, how could I bear to leave you? But... I can't give you happiness. Fourteenth Brother has been incredibly kind to me, and I see... I can see he cares deeply for you. Alas! Bingmei! I can't bear to part with you! But I want you to be happy!"

"Brother! Have you ever thought about my feelings? We are husband and wife! What can't we discuss? How could you treat me like... like merchandise, giving me away to whomever you want? And... and... you even used drugs on me, do you know Fourteenth Brother... he... he... sob... sob... I..." As she spoke, Luo Bing was already crying like a pear blossom in the rain, unable to speak coherently.

Wen Tailai held her tightly to his chest, his heart aching with tenderness, constantly comforting her, tears welling in his own eyes.

After a moment, Luo Bing seemed to have made up her mind. She took a deep breath, raised her upper body, looked into her husband's eyes, and said in a trembling voice, "Brother! I...I did something I'm sorry for, I..."

Wen Tailai covered Luo Bing's mouth with his hand, saying urgently, "It's my fault! Don't blame me! I'm the one who's sorry!"

"No! Brother! It's me..."

"Bingmei! Don't say anymore! Let's rest early! We have to travel tomorrow morning!"

"Sigh..." Luo Bing let out a long sigh.

"Tiger Might Escort Agency" was located in the northwest corner of Jinling City, a large manor with four courtyards. At the second watch of the night, a dark figure, swift as a cat, leaped across the rooftops several times before disappearing with a whoosh into a two-story embroidered pavilion in the backyard. He glanced around the corridor, then, with a slight push against the door, deftly slipped inside. The newcomer seemed quite familiar with the surroundings, quickly entering the inner room and standing outside the bed curtains, gazing at the sleeping beauty on the bed.

"Sai Guiying" Ye Qiuyu had been particularly downcast these past few days, perhaps due to the weather. The desolation of late autumn was especially melancholic. Her husband's death anniversary was fast approaching; time flew by! Almost a year had passed in the blink of an eye, but who could understand the loneliness, emptiness, and unbearable suffering of a young woman in the prime of her life, facing her empty, silent chamber day after day, tears wetting her pillow, biting through her blankets?

Last night, for no reason, she thought of her husband again, and even more so of their lovemaking in bed—how his hands roamed over her smooth, satin-like skin, how his warm lips and tongue sucked on her swollen, erect nipples, making her unbearably itchy, shamelessly pulling on his hot, erect penis and guiding it into her overflowing, wet vagina, even actively thrusting her plump buttocks to meet his thrusts… All of this made Qi Ni’s memories so vivid that before going to sleep, Ye Qiuyu couldn’t help but insert her fingers into her vagina and play with it for a long time, releasing a large amount of vaginal fluid before finally falling into a deep sleep.

At this moment, she was slightly turned inward, the brocade quilt only covering her chest and abdomen. Her snow-white thighs were slightly bent, and half of her plump buttocks were exposed. The moonlight from the window shone on this beautiful scene. Two honeyed lips tightly held an inserted finger, and the dark pubic hair on her lips extended to the area around her anus, which seemed to be wet and shiny. Traces of lustful fluids could be seen everywhere on her pink and snowy buttocks.

Even Liu Xiahui would be moved by this scene. The night traveler did not hesitate to take off all his clothes, not afraid of waking the dreamer. After turning over onto the bed, he immediately pressed his lower abdomen against "Sai Guiying's" snowy buttocks and leaned down to kiss her pink neck.

Although Ye Qiuyu was exhausted and fast asleep, having a deep erotic dream, she was still jolted awake immediately. She found herself being embraced by a naked man, with a hot, hard object pressing against her vulva. Instinctively, she wanted to struggle and scream, but a deep male voice said in her ear, "Don't scream! Baby! Do you remember me? You don't want to disturb Old Man Mo, do you? Heh! Heh! I don't care. If I want to leave, no one can stop me. What! It's only been a year, and you've already forgotten your old flame?"

The slightly magnetic voice immediately stirred up Ye Qiuyu's unforgettable memories of the past, and her body trembled slightly. She asked in a trembling voice, "It's you? Didn't you say you wouldn't come looking for me again after that? How come..."

“That’s right! Our principle has always been like this, but there are exceptions sometimes, for example: your husband is dead, I know you must be very lonely and must miss me, so I came! ...Hey! Hey! I told you so, didn’t I? Look at this! It’s all wet!”

As the Night Walker spoke, he used his index and thumb fingers to pinch Ye Qiuyu’s nipples, while his other hand kept scratching her ears and neck. His penis slowly moved along the crevice of her vagina, sometimes the large glans would push open the two wet labia and enter her vagina, but he would immediately pull it out and continue to rub against the outside of her vagina at a leisurely pace.

Soon, Sai Guiying's desire was aroused, and her long-dormant body responded with genuine thirst. So when the night traveler wiped his hand, which was covered in her wetness, and held it in front of her, she couldn't help but blush with shame. However, she knew how powerful he was, and while she was still rational, she pleaded in a trembling voice, "Brother! Please spare me! Remember how obedient I was back then? You said that as long as I was good, you wouldn't make things difficult for me again. How could you forget that?"

"Good! Little darling! You finally remember how you called me back then. Don't worry! Today, your brother is just here to convey a few words from the Lord and to pamper you a bit. As long as you're still obedient, we won't do that 'Su San's release' thing today."

Ye Qiuyu felt reassured upon hearing this and hurriedly said, "Okay! Okay! As long as I can do it, I'll definitely obey. You...you...take your hands away first, okay?"

The Night Walker chuckled coldly twice, released her body, and said, "You little slut! Still trying to play the chastity arch? When I came here, I saw you sticking your fingers into your cunt. You're clearly thinking about men's dicks. Stop pretending to be a virtuous woman! Your body...I..." " You've never played with that before? I bet you don't even know how many pubic hairs you have, let alone your dead husband!"

Ye Qiuyu was so ashamed she wanted to disappear, and she began to sob softly. Hearing him insult her deceased husband, she couldn't help but raise her head angrily and say, "Shut up! You're not allowed to insult my deceased husband! If you hadn't used such despicable means back then, I wouldn't have done such a shameless thing. You...you...you get out!"

The Night Walker saw that her angry appearance had a unique charm, and he couldn't help but feel itchy. Without answering, he turned around and pressed down on her, kissing her cherry lips. His hands went under her nightgown and caressed her smooth body, pressing down on her swollen vulva and rubbing her clitoris.

Ye Qiuyu initially struggled fiercely, but the other's nimble tongue seemed coated in honey, making her unwilling to let go. Wherever his demonic hand touched, warm currents seemed to flow through her body, incredibly comfortable. Waves of trembling pleasure emanated from her vulva, and her vaginal fluids gushed forth like an endless spring, clearly felt even by herself. At this moment, she couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "So be it! So be it! Consider it a debt I owed this devil in my past life! Let him be!"

Her defenses crumbled, and lust spread like wildfire, rapidly increasing the temperature in the small room. The quilt had somehow slipped off the bed, and her thin nightgown was torn to shreds. Two naked bodies were intertwined... Qiu Yu became even more wanton and thirsty, one jade arm tightly hooked around the other's neck, her small mouth sucking on his tongue, her breath coming in short gasps, her other jade hand tightly gripping the thick, hard penis and stroking it vigorously, occasionally rubbing it against her honey lips...

Finally, the Night Walker broke free from her entanglement of lips and tongue, lifted himself up, grabbed his full breasts with both hands, and thrust his waist and hips simultaneously, his thick penis plunging into her dripping, lustful hole, pumping in and out like a storm. Ye Qiu Yu desperately arched her buttocks, matching the thrusting of the penis, her vagina colliding with the base of his penis, for a moment only the sounds of "slap! slap!" of the lower abdomen hitting each other could be heard, especially clear in the quiet night.

Gradually, intermittent moans escaped from Sai Guiying's small mouth. Finally, she couldn't help but cry out, "Dear brother! Fuck me to death!... Oh! Oh!... Hit... your flower! Ah... Ah... Ah! I can't take it anymore!... Dear husband! I'm giving myself to you!... Hmm... Hmm... Ah..."

After a series of spasms, she tightly hugged the other's buttocks with both hands, her body tense. Then, with a long sigh, she went limp. Almost simultaneously, after a few rapid thrusts, the Night Walker lowered his head and bit down on one of her large breasts. He thrust his hips upwards, his glans kissing her cervix as he ejaculated a thick stream of semen.

After their passion subsided, the Night Walker held "Sai Guiying's" delicate body tightly, his hand still idly caressing her ample breasts, and said with a laugh, "You slut! Are you satisfied yet? Want to try some more 'three trials'?"

Ye Qiuyu glared at him fiercely and said, "You jerk! You've practically crushed my bones! Still going? Besides, it's almost dawn! Tell me what you need to say and let's go!"

The Night Walker chuckled a few times, then lowered his head and whispered something in her ear...

"What? No! No! You can't do that! I can't do it!... Ah... It hurts!"

It turned out that when the Night Walker heard "Sai Guiying" refuse him, he forcefully pulled down her breast, causing it to immediately swell and turn red. Then he said in a deep voice, "You'd better be sensible! This is no longer your decision. You don't want your affair to become public knowledge, do you? Be a good girl! You'll get your benefits in the future! Your brother will often come to pamper you."

Ye Qiuyu was truly on the verge of tears. The other party's words were like a thunderbolt, terrifying her. She could only nod in agreement, tears welling in her eyes.

Seeing her change of heart, the night traveler was overjoyed and pulled her close again, saying, "My little darling is so good! Come here! Brother will give you a taste of his cock! Quick! Take it in your mouth!" "

Mmm... Brother! It's almost dawn! It's bad if we get discovered! Ooh... Oh!... Oh... Mmm... Mmm..."

Springtime filled the room again, the rising sun began to shine, and the rumble of cars could be heard in the distance. A new day had begun, but the dark conspiracy would continue. This was the "Martial World."

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