The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber 11

Chapter 41:
The day after the events of the next day, Zhang Wuji, Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao, and Fan Yao split up to rescue Han Ji from Wan'an Temple that night.
According to Fan Yao, Lu Zhangke had long coveted Han Ji, the beloved concubine of Wang Baobao, the son of the Prince of Ruyang, but had been unsuccessful. They decided to secretly steal her and send her to Lu Zhangke's room.
Having decided on their plan, the four went into the city separately. Yang Xiao mobilized other members of the Ming Cult, Zhang Wuji went to Wan'an Temple to lie in wait, Fan Yao went to the market to buy dog meat, wine, and sleeping potions, while Wei Yixiao bought a large cloth bag at the market, waiting for nightfall to abduct Han Ji from the Prince of Ruyang's residence.
After dark, Fan Yao returned to Wan'an Temple with the anesthetic. He wanted to invite Hebi Weng for drinks, but since they didn't usually interact, he didn't want to act rashly. So he summoned two of Zhao Min's guards, Sun Sanhui and Li Sicui, and invited them to eat meat and drink. He put dog meat in a large earthenware pot and stewed it on a stove, the aroma wafting out.
The three of them took turns warming the wine, the fragrance of which wafted out. Hebi Weng smelled the aroma of meat and wine and followed it, pushing open the door. He saw the three of them drinking and eating around
the stove and joined them. Meanwhile, Wei Yixiao secretly sneaked into the Ruyang Prince's mansion. Following the route Fan Yao had given him, he arrived at a large house. He thought this was probably Han Ji's residence, so he climbed onto the roof, lifted the lattice, and looked down. Sure enough, there was a beautiful woman sitting in a chair, looking extremely charming as she dressed.
Wei Yixiao guessed that she was probably Han Ji. Just as he was about to burst into the house and steal her away, he suddenly saw the door be pushed open. A richly dressed Mongolian youth walked in, smiling, and said, "Han Ji, have you missed me?"
Han Ji, seeing him enter, immediately threw herself into his arms, coquettishly saying, "I've missed you so much! Why have you been so busy these past few days?"
The man replied, "The Ming Cult might attack at any time, so I have to be on guard. I can't let my sister Minmin get all the credit; this is the best opportunity for me to impress my father.
Don't worry about anything else, just keep me company!"
Wei Yixiao guessed that he was probably Wang Baobao. He thought that if Wang Baobao wanted to stay overnight, things would get complicated, so he patiently waited for his chance.
Wang Baobao carried Han Ji to the bed, and Han Ji stretched out her legs to rub against Wang Baobao's body. Seeing her flirtatious appearance, Wang Baobao became increasingly fond of her. So, he went forward, removed her outer garment, and then embraced and kissed her.
Han Ji let out a soft "Mmm—" and their lips pressed tightly together.
Wang Baobao felt a wave of fragrance wash over him and quickly kissed her. Han Ji returned the kiss tightly, her delicate tongue slipping into Wang Baobao's mouth. Stimulated by this, he couldn't help but hold her even tighter, enduring her kisses while rubbing his lower abdomen against her genitals.
Han Ji, pressed down by his tight embrace, struggled to breathe.
After a long while, they slowly separated. Han Ji remained nestled in his arms, whispering softly, "You're too rough, you're hurting me!"
Wang Baobao cupped her head in his hands to examine her closely. Her face was flushed, her large, alluring eyes half-closed, and her full breasts rose and fell with her breath. Seeing this, his lust intensified, and he leered, "Han Ji, you haven't been fucked by a man for days, your pussy must be itching!"
Han Ji seductively twisted her body and said, "Since you know that, why don't you fuck me already!"
Wang Baobao grabbed her hand and quickly unhooked and pulled off her underwear.
Han Ji pretended to try to stop him, but Wang Baobao preemptively pulled off her bodice and underpants, leaving her naked before him.
Wang Baobao reached out and grabbed Han Ji's breasts, pinching her nipples from time to time, making her feel incredibly itchy.
Han Ji's whole body went limp, and she lay weakly in Wang Baobao's arms, enjoying the man's caresses.
Wang Baobao then sucked on her nipples, while one hand slid over her flat stomach to her pubic area, where the flow of fluid was already overflowing. He touched her labia and rubbed her clitoris.
Han Ji was aroused by his ministrations, her breath coming in soft moans: "Ugh—hum—hum—"
Wang Baobao's lust intensified, his penis hardening. He pulled her hand to his trousers, saying, "Han Ji, feel it, see if it's hard!"
Following Wang Baobao's guidance, Han Ji slipped her hand inside his trousers, touching the hot, throbbing penis. She laughed, "Baobao, your penis is so big and hard! I love it! Use it to penetrate me, my pussy is so itchy!"
As she spoke, her vaginal fluids flowed freely.
Wang Baobao quickly stripped naked, revealing himself to be naked as well, his muscles firm, his penis erect and throbbing.
Wang Baobao wantonly kneaded Han Ji's full, smooth breasts, while his glans rubbed against her soft pubic hair.
Soon, Wang Baobao pressed his large penis against her opening, thrusting his hips forward until it slid into her vagina.
Han Ji's vagina was suddenly forced open by the hard object, and she cried out in pain, "Ouch—slower—gentler—it hurts so much—"
Wang Baobao pulled his penis out first, laughing, "Your vagina is still so tight after so many times, it feels fucking amazing!"
Han Ji placed a pillow under her buttocks, raising her vagina high, its surroundings glistening with moisture, and a small clitoris trembling slightly in the center.
The more Wang Baobao looked, the more agitated he became. He said, "Han Ji, your vagina is so beautiful!" He then reached out and teased the clitoris, causing Han Ji to shudder and her vagina to contract violently. Finding this amusing, Wang Baobao lowered his head and began licking her labia and clitoris repeatedly with his tongue.
Han Ji was licked until she was dripping wet, her slender waist swaying, and she moaned, "Oh—humph—it's so itchy—oh—don't suck anymore—I can't take it anymore—put your cock in!"
Wang Baobao knew Han Ji was overwhelmed with desire, so he hugged her and kissed her again, pressing the head of his penis against her vaginal opening and thrusting in forcefully.
Han Ji cried out, "Oh—dear brother—you've finally put it in—"
Wang Baobao's nearly seven-inch-long penis was fully inside, and Han Ji's juices were squeezed out. He then began to thrust, rhythmically, occasionally hitting her clitoris.
Han Ji felt both itchy and pleasurable, and couldn't help but moan, "Ugh—mmm—humph—ouch—it's killing me—dear brother—ouch—it's so beautiful—you're so good at it—humph—" Her vagina was completely filled, and her juices flowed like a spring. Every time Wang Baobao went in and out, her labia were pulled in and out. At the same time, her waist swayed, and her round, upturned buttocks responded to Wang Baobao's movements.
Wang Baobao thrust violently, his large penis constantly hitting her clitoris, making Han Ji feel incredibly beautiful and comfortable.
Han Ji cried out incessantly, "Mmm—darling—fuck me to death—harder—fuck me to death—mmm—ah—yes—it feels so good—"
Wang Baobao couldn't resist her lewd cries, so he sped up his thrusting, each thrust almost hitting her G-spot, making Han Ji pant heavily, her form even more alluring. She thrust her buttocks up, raised her legs high, and moaned, "Oh—faster—thrust harder—oh—I'm going to die—"
Han Ji finally couldn't resist the urge to climax, and a gush of fluid flowed out.
The wave of water splashed onto his glans, scalding Wang Baobao and sending shivers of pleasure through him. His penis trembled, and he ejaculated.
Both were panting heavily, and Han Ji clung tightly to Wang Baobao, still clutching his penis, afraid he would suddenly leave.
But after a short rest, Wang Baobao got up to get dressed and leave. Han Ji wouldn't let him go, clinging to him desperately, trying to keep him there. Wang Baobao comforted her, saying, "Let me go. I have important business tonight. After I finish this, I'll spend more time with you!"
With that, he dressed and left, leaving only the naked beauty Han Ji on the bed.
Seeing this rare opportunity, Wei Yixiao rushed in. Before Han Ji could react, he acupunctured her, covered her mouth with a cloth, wrapped her naked body tightly in a blanket, stuffed her into a large cloth bag, and then quietly left with the bag on his back.
The two elders of Xuanming both lived in Wan'an Temple. Fan Yao had already told Wei Yixiao about Lu Zhangke's room, so Wei Yixiao easily found it. Lu Zhangke wasn't in the room, so Wei Yixiao untied the large cloth bag, placed Han Ji, wrapped in a quilt, on Lu Zhangke's bed, and left.
Fan Yao had put a lot of sleeping pills in the wine. He urged He Biweng and the others to drink, but secretly poured the wine away himself. One cup after another, the sleeping pills slowly took effect, and the three of them finally lost consciousness and collapsed to the ground, unconscious. Fan Yao took the opportunity to take the "Ten Fragrant Softening Powder" from He Biweng's body and headed towards Lu Zhangke's room.
Lu Zhangke, tired from touring the temple, returned to his room and was startled to see a woman lying on the bed. Looking at the woman, he was even more dumbfounded—it was none other than Wang Baobao's beloved concubine, Han Ji. He was a lecherous and lustful man who had ruined countless innocent women throughout his life, but ever since he saw Han Ji's beauty, he couldn't help but sigh deeply and yearn for her day and night. Unexpectedly, Han Ji appeared out of nowhere, right in his bed. Overjoyed, he quickly guessed that his eldest disciple, Wuwang Apu, must have understood his master's thoughts and secretly abducted Han Ji.
Han Ji was wrapped in a thin blanket, her skin as white as snow, her bare shoulders vaguely visible, seemingly naked. His heart pounded, and he quietly asked her how she got there.
He asked several times, but Han Ji remained silent. Lu Zhangke then realized she had probably been acupunctured, so he unwrapped the blanket, revealing a stunningly beautiful, charming woman completely naked before him.
Han Ji was stunningly beautiful, with delicate features, almond-shaped eyes, a fine nose, and peach-shaped face. Her skin was like jade, and her long, black hair flowed over her shoulders. Not only was she beautiful, but she also had a slender
yet voluptuous figure, exuding an irresistible allure. Her breasts were full and round, white and tender, and her delicate hands were slender and long. Her legs were long and sexy, making her curves exquisite and captivating. Lu Zhangke was almost mesmerized by her beauty, his heart burning with lust. Just as he was about to reach out to release her pressure points, Fan Yao suddenly pushed open the door and entered.
Fan Yao immediately saw Han Ji lying naked on the bed and deliberately said, "Well, Lu Zhangke, you're incredibly audacious! You dare to kidnap and rape the young master's beloved concubine? You don't want to live anymore!
"
Seeing the situation was turning against him, Lu Zhangke attacked Fan Yao. The two fought for several rounds without a clear winner. Lu Zhangke was filled with anxiety, fearing that Fan Yao would report him. He was now in a situation where he couldn't clear his name even if he jumped into the Yellow River.
Fan Yao then said, "Brother Lu, stop! I didn't intend to expose you!"
The two stopped, and Fan Yao continued, "Now, I have two methods.
The first method is to clean yourself up, take her to a secluded place, and kill her with a single blow. Heaven, earth, you, and I will know, but no outsiders will. The second method is for you to take her away and hide her well. Whether the secret is leaked later depends on your own abilities."
Lu Zhangke couldn't help but turn his head and glance at Han Ji, only to see that her eyes were full of pleading, clearly wanting him to accept the second method. Seeing her natural beauty, Lu Zhangke realized it would be a great pity to kill her with a single blow.
Moved, he said, "Thank you for putting yourself in my shoes and thinking so thoughtfully. But what do you want me to do for you?" Fan Yao replied, "The Emei Sect Leader, Abbess Miejue, and I have a deep friendship. That young woman surnamed Zhou is my illegitimate daughter with the old nun. I beg you to grant me the antidote so I can release them."
Lu Zhangke was taken aback, then smiled, thinking, "You, this ascetic, are doing this to coerce me to save your old lover and your own daughter." Seeing that the monk Ku Toutuo needed his help, he felt relieved and laughed, "So, the abduction of the prince's beloved concubine here was also Master Ku's doing? Have you gotten my senior brother's antidote too?"
Fan Yao said, "It's good that you understand. Your senior brother has already given me the antidote. You should give me the antidote quickly so I can go rescue my old flame. You can enjoy this beauty here!"
Seeing that things had come to this, Lu Zhangke had no choice but to hand over the antidote. He reluctantly saw Fan Yao out the door, closed it, and turned to walk towards the bedside. He went to Han Ji and released her pressure points.
As soon as Han Ji's pressure points were released, she cried out for help, which frightened Lu Zhangke so much that he quickly pressed her pressure points again.
Lu Zhangke said in terror, "Are you trying to kill me by shouting like this? You just agreed to give yourself to me, do you want to go back on your word now? If you go back on your word and disobey, I'll do as the Bitter Monk said and kill and bury you. You decide what to do then!" After saying that, he released Han Ji's pressure points.
This time, Han Ji had learned her lesson. She was afraid of being killed by Lu Zhangke, and saving her life was the priority. Besides, if Wang Baobao saw her like this, he might divorce her. Thinking of this, she leaned towards Lu Zhangke and said coquettishly, "You silly thing, don't scare me. I'll serve you properly!" After saying that, she reached out and hugged Lu Zhangke.
Lu Zhangke didn't expect her to change so quickly and even take the initiative to throw herself into his arms, so he hugged her tightly without any hesitation, bent down, and kissed her face repeatedly.
Han Ji gave a coquettish "humph—" followed by a sudden, silvery laugh, her full breasts heaving like waves.
Lu Zhangke was thrilled; a strange, inexplicable feeling overwhelmed him—a girl's warm fragrance enveloped and caressed him, melting him completely.
Under Lu Zhangke's passionate kisses, Han Ji couldn't help but return his kisses, kissing and biting him haphazardly on his cheeks, forehead, and neck, her soft hands caressing his face.
Lu Zhangke couldn't resist looking at Han Ji's chest again. Her pair of pink, full breasts, scarlet areolas, and small nipples bounced back and forth, as if smiling at him. He was intoxicated with excitement, gazing into Han Ji's burning eyes, listening to her hot, rapid breaths, and touching her full, hot body.
Han Ji felt a fire burning within her, making her dizzy. Her alluring almond eyes, brimming with desire, gazed tenderly at Lu Zhangke. She was truly a wanton woman, unable to resist arousing any man's advances. Although she was being forced, she found herself enjoying it.
Lu Zhangke's hand caressed Han Ji's swollen breasts, sucking on one tender nipple while his other hand kneaded the other breast, alternating between them.
Her body instinctively struggled a few times, then clung tightly to Lu Zhangke, waves of intense physical and mental stimulation washing over her. She trembled, her body overflowing with desire, her mature and sensual parts aroused, leaving her vulva soaked. She swung her jade-like arm, grabbing Lu Zhangke's right hand and slipping it inside her panties, pressing it against her hairy vulva.
Seeing that Han Ji's glistening, translucent vaginal fluid had blurred her entire genital area, Lu Zhangke noticed that her black, curly pubic hair shimmered with dewdrops. Her high, protruding vulva seemed to have been soaked, warm and moist. Her two large, everted labia were tender and translucent, and her full, round clitoris was fully exposed outside the labia. Her pinkish-white legs and plump, upturned buttocks were all teasing and seducing him, making him lose his mind and unable to control himself. He stared wide-eyed, spread his hands, and pressed down on her labia, slowly pushing them apart. He parted her labia, revealing bright red, tender flesh soaked in vaginal fluid. He almost drooled. An uncontrollable urge dominated his nerves. He gently scraped her swollen, protruding clitoris with the tip of his tongue, and with each scrape, Han Ji's whole body trembled. With slow movements, Han Ji's delicate body convulsed incessantly: "Ah—oh—oh—so beautiful—so comfortable—it's so wonderful—"
Lu Zhangke's tongue began to move downwards, licking back and forth between Han Ji's labia majora and minora, sliding from bottom to top, one stroke after another.
Han Ji swayed her slender waist, thrusting her round, snowy buttocks back and forth, moaning: "Good—good man—you—you've made my little hole—so itchy—numb and sore—oh—it's so itchy—quick—put it in—ah—"
Lu Zhangke then raised his head, looking at Han Ji's wet little hole, seeing gushes of lustful fluid gushing out, flowing down her thighs and anus. He then inserted his tongue into her little hole, forcefully straightening it, rotating it back and forth inside. As his tongue penetrated deeper, she felt infinitely full, swollen, and increasingly itchy inside.
Han Ji wiggled her snow-white, pert buttocks, her vagina overflowing with lustful fluids that spilled from Lu Zhangke's lips.
Seeing Han Ji's flushed face, panting heavily, and moaning, Lu Zhangke reached out and grabbed his large penis, aiming it at her vaginal opening. He rubbed it up and down a few times, coating it with her fluids, before pressing down on her—
"Ah—" Han Ji couldn't help but let out a startled cry.
Lu Zhangke quickly covered her mouth with his hand, then pressed down hard again, inserting two-thirds of his penis. He felt his penis being gripped tightly by her vaginal opening, the walls contracting sharply, as if a small mouth were tightly holding his penis. He began to slowly thrust in and out, his hands caressing her breasts, and he bent down to kiss her lips repeatedly, afraid she would cry out again.
Han Ji was gradually overwhelmed by a hot and tingling sensation. She couldn't help but shout, "Oh, so beautiful, so comfortable—ah—oh—"
Afraid of being heard, Lu Zhangke quickly kissed her cherry lips, thrusting his tongue into her mouth, greedily sucking on her fragrant tongue, making her feel suffocated, her face flushed red. His penis thrust harder and harder, deeper and faster.
Han Ji twisted her hips, tightly embracing Lu Zhangke's body, desperately pressing her hands against his buttocks, and forcefully thrusting upwards to meet his penis. She was already drenched in sweat, panting heavily, her vaginal fluids gushing out like a fountain with each thrust.
Lu Zhangke felt his penis swell, his glans tingling, and he couldn't help but ejaculate wildly into Han Ji's vagina. Holding the beautiful, sexy woman beside him, he felt a surge of pleasure.
Han Ji also tactfully whispered in Lu Zhangke's ear, "Please don't kill me, I'm willing to serve you for life!"

Chapter 42 Absence Makes the Wedding Better
At this time, Zhou Zhiruo was with her master, Abbess Miejue, and she told him about Zhang Wuji's rescue that night.
Abbess Miejue frowned, pondered for a long time, and said, "Why did he only save you and not others? That day you stabbed him with a sword on Bright Peak, why did he come to save you instead?"
Zhou Zhiruo's cheeks flushed, and she said softly, "I don't know."
Abbess Miejue said angrily, "Hmph, this boy is too insidious and vicious. He is the great demon of the Demonic Sect, what good could he have? He set a trap to make you fall for it. Could it be that you have already fallen in love with him?"
Zhou Zhiruo quickly said, "Disciple dares not!"
Abbess Miejue said sternly, "Are you really afraid, or are you just using sweet words to deceive your master? Kneel on the ground and swear a solemn oath."
Zhou Zhiruo knelt down as instructed and swore a solemn oath as her master said, basically saying that she would never fall in love with him, nor marry him.
Seeing that she had sworn a solemn oath, Abbess Miejue removed the iron ring from the index finger of her left hand and handed over the position of sect leader to Zhou Zhiruo.
She then whispered in Zhou Zhiruo's ear, "Now that you are the sect leader, I must tell you a great secret of our sect. The Heaven-Reliant Sword and the Dragon-Slaying Saber were forged by the parents of our sect's founder, Guo Xiang. Hidden within them are superior military strategies and unparalleled martial arts. If both swords are obtained simultaneously, they will clash and destroy each other, revealing the secret manuals. That lecherous Zhang harbors ill intentions towards you but will not harm you. You can feign compliance with him and seize the Heaven-Reliant Sword. The Dragon-Slaying Saber is in the hands of his adoptive father, the villain Xie Xun. You can use your beauty to trick him into going with you to retrieve it. With the swords in hand, you can bring glory to our Emei sect and overthrow the brutal rule of the Mongols."
Zhou Zhiruo was stunned. She hadn't expected her master to pass the leadership to her, nor had she imagined that the secrets hidden within the Heaven-Reliant Sword and the Dragon-Slaying Saber were like this.
Just then, Fan Yao had already retrieved the antidote to save the person, but Abbess Miejue refused to accept it or believe him. Fan Yao had no choice but to say it was poison, and Abbess Miejue took the antidote instead. The other sects initially didn't believe him, but one or two daring individuals tried it and found it to be the antidote, so they all took it.
At this time, Wang Baobao discovered his beloved concubine was missing and, suspecting the Ming Cult was causing trouble, led his warriors to Wan'an Temple. The warriors held torches high, illuminating the surroundings as if it were daytime. He saw figures moving about on the tower and knew something was wrong, so he ordered the tower burned and deployed archers to shoot anyone jumping down. He took a torch and threw it at the firewood below. The firewood instantly burst into flames upon contact with the flames.
Zhang Wuji then mobilized everyone on the tower to jump down. He used his Qiankun Great Shift to catch them from below. Soon, more than a dozen people jumped down. Due to their speed and the protection provided by the power of the Qiankun Great Shift, none of them were injured by swords.
Wang Baobao wanted to send men to stop them, but with each person jumping down from the tower, Zhang Wuji gained another helper. Although this group of people had not fully recovered their strength, once they recovered to 50-60%, they would be difficult for the monks and warriors to withstand.
At this moment, Zhao Min also arrived. She was surprised by Zhang Wuji's grand rescue efforts and ordered the warriors to rush up.
Suddenly, flames shot into the sky from the southeast corner. Zhao Min was shocked and cried out, "Brother, the Wang Mansion is on fire! Father is still inside!" Wang Baobao, concerned for his father's safety, disregarded the capture and killing of the traitors and hurriedly said, "Sister, I'll go back to the mansion first. Be careful!" Without waiting for Zhao Min's reply, he turned his horse around and rode straight out.
With Wang Baobao gone, most of the guards from the Prince's mansion also left. No one expected it was just Wei Yixiao causing trouble; they assumed a large number of traitors were attacking the mansion, and everyone was in a panic.
When Abbess Miejue saw that it was the Ming Cult coming to rescue them, she refused their help. Having already made arrangements for her own affairs, she bravely jumped down alone. Zhang Wuji tried to help her, but she broke free of the protection of the Qiankun Great Shift and ultimately shattered to pieces. Zhou Zhiruo gently pried her master's fingers off his wrist, took the body, and without even glancing at Zhang Wuji, walked out of the temple.
The next morning, the members of the six major sects had successfully escaped Dadu. Everyone felt that the six major sects should reconcile with the Ming Cult, and then they worked together to drive out the barbarians.
Zhang Wuji and the Ming Cult members bid farewell to the six major sects. He was worried that Zhao Min might be reprimanded by her father for failing to properly supervise the masters of the six sects, so he also bid farewell to Yang Xiao and the others, saying he had some personal matters to attend to and needed to return to Dadu.
Yang Xiao and the others wanted to go with him, but Zhang Wuji dissuaded them. Yang Xiao had already guessed that the leader might be going to see Zhao Min, so he told Zhang Wuji to be extra careful.
Zhang Wuji arrived in Dadu and changed into peasant clothes before entering the city. He returned to the inn in the western part of the city, looked around to make sure everything was alright, and then slipped inside to his room.
There sat Xiao Zhao by the window. Seeing him, she beamed and said, "Young Master, I've been waiting for you for so long!"
It turned out that Xiao Zhao had been spending all her time with Chang Yuchun and found it quite boring, so she secretly came to Dadu. Following the Ming Cult's secret signal, she came to this inn and learned that Zhang Wuji was staying there, so she had been waiting for him ever since.
Xiao Zhao quickly poured tea for Zhang Wuji, fetched water for him, and helped him wash his face.
Zhang Wuji said to Xiao Zhao, "It's too dangerous for you to come to Dadu alone. After I finish what I need to do, I'll have someone take you to Brother Chang's place!"
Xiao Zhao lowered her head and said softly, "I don't want to go anywhere. I want to stay with you, Young Master!"
Zhang Wuji patted Xiao Zhao's head and said with a smile, "Silly girl, it's too dangerous for you to come with me!
I know you're good to me, and I'm not an ungrateful person. After I finish what I need to do, I'll naturally take you with me."
Xiao Zhao was both shy and happy, and lowered her head, saying, "I don't want you to do anything for me. As long as you promise me to serve you forever and be your little maid, I'll be content. You didn't sleep all night..." "You must be tired, go to bed and rest for a while."
Zhang Wuji saw that Xiao Zhao's face was flushed and her eyes were shy, making her look very cute. He took her hand and said, "Xiao Zhao, we haven't seen each other for so long. You must have missed me. Today, I'll treat you well!"
After saying that, he pulled Xiao Zhao into his arms. Xiao Zhao's pretty face, which was originally slightly shy, immediately turned red. She whispered, "Young master, no, it's still daytime..."
Before she could finish speaking, Zhang Wuji had already sealed Xiao Zhao's cherry lips with his own. He kissed her cherry lips, guided her little clove with his tongue, and gently sucked on it. He also smelled the faint fragrance of a young girl. His hand took the opportunity to slip inside Xiao Zhao's pants, slowly stroking her panties. In an instant, Xiao Zhao gasped and her whole body began to heat up. Seeing that the time was ripe, he quietly unbuttoned Xiao Zhao's clothes and placed them aside, then removed her light blue gauze undergarment, revealing her bodice and panties.
Xiao Zhao's whole body was already tingling, her alluring eyes were glazed over, and her mind was gradually becoming hazy. Because she hadn't been intimate with a man for a long time, as long as Zhang Wuji caressed her slightly, she felt as if she were being electrocuted, and it was a comfortable feeling that made her weak all over.
Zhang Wuji's hands, through the thin bodice, tightly grasped Xiao Zhao's pair of soft and tender breasts, and said with a smile, "Xiao Zhao, your breasts are getting fuller and fuller, all thanks to me rubbing them so often!"
Xiao Zhao couldn't help but feel her body go tingling and weak, her heart filled with shyness, and she blushed, saying softly, "Young master, you're teasing me again..."
Zhang Wuji's hands skillfully and patiently caressed Xiao Zhao's full and round breasts, sometimes gently, sometimes firmly. As he caressed and stroked Xiao Zhao's breasts, her delicate breathing grew heavier and more rapid, her beautiful, blushing face turned to the side. He was overjoyed, subtly continuing to knead Xiao Zhao's full, firm breasts with one hand, while the other hand moved downwards.
Xiao Zhao felt Zhang Wuji's hand, filled with shyness, move down from her high, firm breasts, along her soft, slender waist, across her round, smooth thighs, and finally inside her tightly closed thighs. As he slipped his hand inside her panties, a jolt of electric pleasure suddenly flashed through her, causing her whole body to tremble and go limp.
Zhang Wuji felt Xiao Zhao's vulva growing increasingly hot and wet, even the girl's pubic hairs were sticking together with her vaginal fluid. He rubbed his fingers against her vulva, coating them with her fluids, and then gently inserted them into her vagina.
Xiao Zhao's face grew increasingly flushed, her breathing more rapid. She felt she could no longer control the surging desire within her body, no longer control the shameful reactions of her flesh. Her heart was filled with both shame and fear, utterly bashful.
Zhang Wuji continued to excitedly tease the exquisitely beautiful, pure and lovely Xiao Zhao. One hand grasped and kneaded her breasts, while the other caressed her vulva, his fingers still probing inside her wet opening. His hands seemed no longer satisfied with merely caressing her breasts through her bodice, so he untied the bodice's straps and ripped off the last piece of clothing covering her chest.
Xiao Zhao, infinitely shy and bewildered, was now naked from the waist up, revealing a pair of snow-white, full, soft, and delicate breasts to Zhang Wuji. On that dazzlingly white, jade-like skin, a pair of shyly dewy, soft and lovely buds, a pair of bright red, lustrous nipples like flower stamens in the snow.
Xiao Zhao blushed, her face flushed with shyness, unsure of what to do. She tried to cover her breasts with her hands, but
Zhang Wuji had already taken one of her full, tender breasts into his mouth. He suckled on the delicate nipple, while his other hand grasped and kneaded her other soft, firm breast. His other hand continued to freely caress her full, slightly protruding vulva. Xiao
Zhao's body trembled involuntarily. Zhang Wuji was secretly pleased and immediately pulled off her underpants. Xiao Zhao's body was now completely naked before him.
He peered down at her vulva, examining it closely. He noticed that her pubic hair was much thicker and darker than before, a golden yellow, quite different from the pubic hair of the other women he had slept with.
He asked curiously, "Xiao Zhao, why is your pubic hair golden yellow? The first time I saw it, it was pale yellow. I thought you probably hadn't fully developed yet, but now it's golden yellow?"
Xiao Zhao's pretty face flushed red with embarrassment, and she said, "I don't know either! Young master, don't you like it?"
Zhang Wuji gently stroked Xiao Zhao's pink face and said, "How could I not like it? All the other women I've slept with have black hair, but you have yellow hair, which is very rare. And let me tell you, your yellow hair paired with your tender vulva is truly a masterpiece!"
His hand passed over Xiao Zhao's mound and reached her tender red vulva. Her deep red labia majora were turned outwards, and her labia minora were fresh and glistening, still throbbing slightly. Her clitoris was swollen and protruding, bright red and shiny. A clear and transparent stream of vaginal fluid slowly flowed down her fair thighs and onto the bed sheet, soaking a patch.
Zhang Wuji gently inserted his fingers into Xiao Zhao's tender opening again, teasing her inside. The opening of her vagina tightened and loosened, a sight that seemed quite amusing.
Xiao Zhao felt an intense pleasure that made her eyes blur, and her body burned with desire. The wonderful and thirsty joy, combined with her intense craving, made her heart pound wildly. She was so comfortable that she went limp, moaning softly as she let him do as he pleased.
Seeing that she was aroused, her thighs flowing like streams of spring water, and feeling he could no longer resist, Zhang Wuji gently lifted her with his arms, laying her flat on the bed, and kneeling between her legs.
Xiao Zhao impatiently parted her legs, presenting her wet opening to Zhang Wuji.
Zhang Wuji's thick, hard penis rubbed against Xiao Zhao's vagina, becoming moistened with her juices. Then, he aimed his large penis at the sticky, wet opening and thrust his hips forward. With a "plop," his burning hot penis plunged deep into her.
Xiao Zhao gasped, then cried out, flailing her arms and legs, "Ah...so big...so hard...it hurts so much..."
Zhang Wuji patted Xiao Zhao's buttocks and laughed, "It's not like it's the first time I've fucked you. Why are you so delicate? But even after all these times I've fucked your vagina, it's still so tight! Just bear with it for now, you'll be in ecstasy soon!"
After saying that, he thrust his large penis deep into her vagina, the thick glans reaching her clitoris.
Xiao Zhao's body writhed wildly, her vulva rising in rhythm with his penis, responding to Zhang Wuji's thrusts. She moaned softly, "Young Master...you're killing me...faster...deeper...ah...so good...you're killing me..."
Zhang Wuji looked at Xiao Zhao's flushed face, aroused by his desire, and then at the point where their bodies were joined, watching his penis thrust in and out of her labia, causing them to flip and turn, with her juices seeping out little by little from the opening.
Xiao Zhao's face flushed red after being aroused, a wave of heat surging through her heart. She opened her cute, rosy lips and cried out, "So...so good...Young...Young Master...your...your penis...so hot...so hot...it's making me...I'm almost dying of pleasure...you...you're so good..."
Zhang Wuji's penis increased its speed, thrusting hundreds of times in a row, straight in and out, pumping and pounding. The sounds of flesh colliding, "slap slap..." echoed rhythmically at the point where his penis and vagina met, accompanied by heavy breathing and the creaking of the bed, shaking the entire room.
"Ah...ah...oh...so...so good...Young Master...you're...you're killing my pussy...yes...harder...there...oh...deeper...you're so good...so good...it feels so good..." Xiao Zhao cried out wildly, each cry louder than the last, her slender waist twisting and turning desperately.
Zhang Wuji's penis continued to thrust wildly into Xiao Zhao's vagina, tightly enveloped by the tender flesh inside.
Suddenly, Xiao Zhao's body convulsed irregularly, and sweet, delicate moans escaped from deep within her throat,
her whole body trembling in waves. She felt the pleasure within her intensify, instantly filling every inch of her skin, and a large amount of sweet, tingling fluid gushed out.
Zhang Wuji felt a surge of hot, thick vaginal fluid rush out from her flower chamber, soaking his glans and making him feel incredibly good. He involuntarily cried out, "Oh...so good...so good..."
But he didn't ejaculate prematurely because of Xiao Zhao's wonderful fluid. Although his glans felt tingling, he secretly used the Nine Yang Divine Skill, gathering his true energy, and immediately stopped the urge to ejaculate. He
hadn't seen Xiao Zhao for a long time and wanted to play with her a little longer, so he thrust into her flower core again, meeting the gushing fluid.
Before Xiao Zhao could even savor the afterglow of her climax, Zhang Wuji's large penis thrust inside her again. She couldn't help but moan and groan, as if her entire being had melted into that blissful pleasure.
Although it wasn't the first time she'd experienced such exquisite sensations, the long-awaited orgasm made it all the more intense. Her body went limp, feeling the orgasms wash over her like waves, one after another, relentlessly cleansing her body and soul, plunging her into a sweet abyss time and again. Now, she only wanted to be at Zhang Wuji's mercy, to be played with until she died of pleasure.
Zhang Wuji's penis swelled and pumped within Xiao Zhao's deep, tight, hot, and slippery vagina, while his hands continued to knead her delicate breasts.
Xiao Zhao trembled uncontrollably, her fragrant sweat pouring down like rain, her mouth uttering incessant moans, each word filled with sweet satisfaction: "Beautiful... um... beautiful... good... good young master... good brother... Xiao Zhao... Xiao Zhao is about to be fucked to death by you... you're so... so amazing... making me... about to lose it again... oh... ouch..."
Seeing that Xiao Zhao was already incredibly aroused, Zhang Wuji stopped his movements, his hands supporting Xiao Zhao's slippery, slender waist.
Xiao Zhao saw that Zhang Wuji had stopped, but her vagina was itching unbearably, so she actively thrust upwards incessantly, the fragrance of her young body wafting out with her sweat, filling the room with its aroma. She felt her whole body go numb, and a sweet tremor ran through her depths, another wave of exquisite vaginal fluid gushing out, an unprecedentedly wonderful pleasure assaulting her entire body.
Zhang Wuji knew that Xiao Zhao was about to climax again, so he took the initiative, his large penis thrusting hard and forcefully into her vagina.
Overwhelmed by pleasure, Xiao Zhao could no longer hold back. A soft, almost tearful moan escaped her lips as she stiffened, the intense pleasure of her gushing fluids washing over her body.
Zhang Wuji's glans, once again drenched by Xiao Zhao's hot, wetness, finally ejaculated his thick, hot semen into her core. The
scalding semen rushed into Xiao Zhao's flower chamber, the intense heat making her tremble and her legs shake uncontrollably. She collapsed weakly onto the bed, unconscious.
Zhang Wuji withdrew his penis from her vagina, lay down beside her, and pulled her into his arms, gently stroking her face.
After what seemed like an eternity, Xiao Zhao slowly awoke, feeling utterly weak and limp, every inch of her skin tingling and numb, as if she were still immersed in that unparalleled bliss. She then realized she was still limp in Zhang Wuji's arms. Her face flushed, she said shyly, "Young Master, how did I fall asleep in your arms?"
Zhang Wuji smiled and said, "You probably passed out from pleasure!"
Xiao Zhao buried her head shyly in Zhang Wuji's chest and whispered, "Young Master, you're so good to me. Xiao Zhao is willing to serve you for the rest of her life!"
Zhang Wuji smiled mischievously and said, "Hehe, then tell me, am I better, or is my big cock better?"
Xiao Zhao clenched her fist and gently punched Zhang Wuji's chest muscles, saying coquettishly, "Young Master, you're teasing me again!"
Zhang Wuji stroked Xiao Zhao's face, looking... Looking into her sparkling eyes, he said, "Xiao Zhao, you're getting more and more beautiful and charming, and your figure is getting better and better too. Do you know why?"
Xiao Zhao blinked and shook her head, saying, "I don't know."
Zhang Wuji gently flicked her nose and said, "Silly girl, how can you not even know this? It's all because I often have sex with you, it's the balance of yin and yang. You know, a man's semen is the best tonic for a woman. If you drink it often, you'll become more and more beautiful!"
Xiao Zhao smiled mischievously, reached out and gently grabbed Zhang Wuji's big penis, rubbing his shaft up and down, saying, "Young master, then I want to become even more beautiful!"
After saying that, Xiao Zhao gently rubbed her lips against Zhang Wuji's penis, sticking out her pink little tongue to gently lick the cleft of his glans. Every time she licked, his penis would tremble, and sometimes his waist would tremble as well.
Zhang Wuji saw that Xiao Zhao was very clever; he had only given her a slight hint, and she already knew that he wanted her to perform oral sex. He stroked Xiao Zhao's hair happily and said, "I'm finding myself loving you more and more!"
Xiao Zhao smiled and continued licking Zhang Wuji's glans, sometimes gently, sometimes firmly. Suddenly, she opened her small mouth and took his thick penis into her mouth, sucking hard.
Zhang Wuji's penis grew larger and larger, so large that her small mouth became slightly sore from sucking, and her tongue could not tease it flexibly due to limited space, only able to move up and down on his penis. First, she moved it straight up and down, and then she sucked it from the side.
As Xiao Zhao's small mouth continued to move, Zhang Wuji excitedly grabbed her hair and let out a deep roar. His penis throbbed in her mouth, and finally, he ejaculated thick, white semen from his glans, covering her mouth, some of which went directly into her throat, causing her to cough several times.
Zhang Wuji withdrew his penis and smeared the remaining semen on Xiao Zhao's breasts, while Xiao Zhao slowly swallowed the semen in her mouth, mouthful by mouthful.

Chapter 43: Reunion After Tribulation
Zhang Wuji fell asleep in Xiao Zhao's arms. He was exhausted from rescuing people at Wan'an Temple the night before, and this morning he had been intimate with Xiao Zhao. Even with all his energy, he couldn't keep up. He slept until evening, ate a bowl of noodles, and said, "Xiao Zhao, I'm going to see Miss Zhao. You wait for me here."
He bid farewell to Xiao Zhao and went out into the street. He saw Mongol soldiers riding back and forth, heavily guarded, undoubtedly due to the fire at Ruyang Prince's Mansion and the chaos at Wan'an Temple the previous night. As soon as he heard the sound of horses' hooves, he hid behind a corner of a building to avoid being seen by the Yuan soldiers.
He didn't know where to look for Zhao Min, so he decided to go to the small tavern where he and Zhao Min had drunk together that day. He arrived there in no time, pushed open the door, and sure enough, Zhao Min was inside, drinking alone.
When Zhao Min saw Zhang Wuji push open the door and enter, she was first taken aback, then stood up with a smile and said, "Young Master Zhang, what brings you here? Did you come specifically to see me?"
Seeing that her expression was normal, and she didn't seem offended by the previous night's events, Zhang Wuji thought to himself, "This is truly strange. Logically, she should be furious, but she's as usual. Let's see how she reacts later."
Seeing that two sets of cups and chopsticks were already laid out on the table, he bowed slightly, then sat down, clasped his hands, and said, "Miss Zhao, I was very rude last night; please forgive me."
Zhao Min smiled and said, "My brother's concubine Han Ji is so alluring; I hate her at first sight. Thank you for having her taken away.
My sister-in-law keeps praising your competence."
Zhang Wuji was stunned; this outcome was completely unexpected.
Zhao Min continued, "It's good that you rescued those people. Anyway, they refused to surrender, so they were useless to me. If you save them, they will be very grateful to you. In the martial arts world of the Central Plains today, no one can match your prestige. Young Master Zhang, I toast you!" With that, she raised her wine cup with a smile.
Seeing how easily she spoke, and recalling her earlier mention of the marriage her father had arranged for her, Zhang Wuji asked, "Miss Zhao, I rescued the person. Your father must be very angry, right? Will he really force you to marry that Prince Pingnan?"
Zhao Min gave a bitter smile, rested her arm on the table, leaned her head against it, and said, "Are you truly concerned about me? My father failed in his duties this time, and he's definitely in a difficult position before the Emperor. That Prince Pingnan, relying on his power, is constantly ostracizing and suppressing my father. If I don't marry that little bastard, how will his father forgive my father before the Emperor?"
Zhang Wuji said apologetically, "It's all my fault for getting you into this situation, but I really had no choice. It seems we're destined to be enemies!"
Zhao Min gently shook her head and said, "Don't think about those troubling things. Zhang Wuji, do you remember the three things you promised me?"
Zhang Wuji nodded and said, "I remember." "Is there anything I can do for you, young lady?"
Zhao Min said. "No need for service, but I've heard so much about the Heaven Sword and the Dragon Saber. Now that I have the Heaven Sword, I'd like you to take me to see your godfather so I can also see the Dragon Saber!"
Zhang Wuji was very surprised and asked, "Is this the first thing? You don't mean you want to steal my godfather's Dragon Saber too, do you?"
Zhao Min seemed a little angry and said, "Why don't you trust me? Even if I wanted to steal the Dragon Saber, with your martial arts skills, I'd be at your mercy!"
Zhang Wuji thought for a moment and realized that he was going to pick up his godfather anyway. Even if he took Zhao Min along, he wasn't afraid she would have any bad intentions. Just as she said, his martial arts skills were now high enough to protect his godfather. So he nodded and said, "Alright, I agree!"
Zhao Min was overjoyed that Zhang Wuji agreed to take her to see her godfather and the Dragon Saber.
She stood up, took Zhang Wuji's hand, and said with a smile, "Young Master Zhang is truly a trustworthy man."
Seeing her flushed face and hazy, drunken eyes, Zhang Wuji found her alluring and couldn't resist. He pulled her into his arms and held her tightly. Looking at Zhao Min's heaving chest and dazed eyes, his heart fluttered. He could no longer control himself, forcefully prying her hands apart and pressing his lips directly to her delicate, red lips.
In that instant, Zhang Wuji felt Zhao Min's rapid heartbeat, her flushed cheeks, and most captivatingly, her soft, moist lips. He extended his tongue, gently tapping her lips and teeth. Her pearly teeth parted slightly, allowing his tongue to enter and intertwine with her fragrant, soft, and smooth lips.
At this moment, Zhao Min's breathing became heavier, her breath coming in gasps, a warm current surging through her body, and soft moans escaped her throat.
After the kiss, Zhang Wuji gazed at Zhao Min with deep affection, his penis already hard without him realizing it.
Zhao Min sat in Zhang Wuji's lap, his erect penis pressing against her round buttocks. She knew Zhang Wuji wanted to have sex with her, and she was also filled with lust, wanting him to fuck her. So she breathed into Zhang Wuji's ear and whispered, "Zhang Wuji, there's no one else here. Do whatever you want!"
Hearing Zhao Min's hint, Zhang Wuji could no longer restrain himself. He sucked on her cherry lips again, his hands slipping inside her clothes, grasping her slender waist, caressing her delicate skin.
Zhao Min's body was very sensitive; she soon began to pant heavily, her whole body trembling.
Zhang Wuji's hands followed her shapely body, touching her full, smooth breasts. He fondled her incredibly elastic breasts, gently teasing her grape-like nipples, feeling them gradually swell.
Zhao Min felt a slight pleasure emanating from her nipples, and involuntarily leaned against Zhang Wuji, her breath coming in ecstatic gasps.
Zhang Wuji found it inconvenient to put his hands inside her clothes, so he picked Zhao Min up and placed her on the table. He then unbuttoned her clothes and lifted her hem, instantly revealing Zhao Min's body, clad only in a bodice. The pale yellow bodice covered Zhao Min's full, delicate breasts, and the two grape-like nipples were faintly visible beneath it. He ripped off her bodice, and those breathtakingly beautiful breasts bounced joyfully before his eyes.
Although Zhao Min's face flushed slightly, she showed no shyness. Her half-open, alluring eyes stared intently at Zhang Wuji, and she said coquettishly, "Zhang Wuji, you'd better make it up to me today!"
Zhang Wuji laughed and said, "You little slut, just wait until I've fucked you so hard you won't be able to get out of bed for days!"
With that, he reached out and grasped her breasts, caressing them. Although his fingers couldn't completely envelop her full breasts, he still vigorously pinched, kneaded, rolled, and flattened them, occasionally teasing her tender nipples, pressing them high with his palms, then pinching them with his fingers and rubbing the tips back and forth.
Zhao Min was overwhelmed by Zhang Wuji's caresses and teasing. She hadn't been caressed like this by a man in a long time, and the desire within her grew stronger and stronger, almost burning her. Her whole body felt like it was being bitten by mosquitoes and ants, unbearably itchy. She was aroused, her eyes glazed over, her cherry lips slightly parted, her breasts heaving with pleasure, trembling involuntarily.
Zhang Wuji finally stripped naked, standing bare beside the table, his enormous glans glaring ahead.
Seeing the man's large penis, Zhao Min reacted like a cat seeing fish, reaching out her slender hand towards Zhang Wuji's massive member. Her fingers touched his hard, fiery shaft, and she immediately grasped it, stroking it rhythmically, a sight that was somewhat dazzling. Her tongue darted out from her lips, licking them wildly, like a greedy kitten.
Knowing that this slut Zhao Min wanted his cock, Zhang Wuji also climbed onto the table, straddling her full breasts, shifting his body slightly forward, bringing his glans to her lips.
Seeing the large penis dangling before her eyes and smelling its characteristic pungent odor, Zhao Min excitedly took the glans into her mouth. She first licked around the flesh of the glans with her tongue, then the urethral opening, before finally sucking on it. Her skillful oral techniques quickly made Zhang Wuji's penis as hard as steel and as red as embers.
Zhang Wuji's buttocks were resting on Zhao Min's breasts, those soft and elastic breasts providing unparalleled pleasure—a seat of pure bliss.
Zhao Min, however, was suffering. Her full breasts were flattened, her delicate nipples sunken into them, and her breathing became increasingly difficult. After all, a large, muscular man was sitting on her breasts; how could her tender, girlish breasts withstand such weight?
Finally, she couldn't hold back any longer and spat out the glans from her mouth, panting heavily. She said, "Zhang Wuji...you...how could you bully me like this! You always sit on my breasts, aren't you afraid of breaking them?"
Zhang Wuji scratched his head sheepishly and said, "Since you think this isn't good, let's change positions!"
He then got off the table, sat in a chair, and dragged Zhao Min to the ground, making her kneel before him and perform oral sex.
Zhao Min obediently knelt between Zhang Wuji's legs, one hand holding his large penis, stroking it while simultaneously sucking and spitting out the glans like a kowtow. Her other hand held his scrotum, playing with his large testicles.
When Zhang Wuji's glans entered Zhao Min's mouth, it occasionally stretched her cheeks, making her look quite amusing.
Zhao Min knew the wonder of Zhang Wuji's large penis; she licked it earnestly, her pretty face showing an expression of ecstasy.
Zhang Wuji didn't want to ejaculate in Zhao Min's mouth. He was already exhausted from saving people last night, and he had ejaculated twice with Xiao Zhao this morning. If he ejaculated recklessly again tonight, it would harm his body. Therefore, seeing that he had enough, he pulled his large penis out of Zhao Min's mouth.
Zhao Min was licking it with relish when Zhang Wuji stopped her, and she felt a pang of disappointment.
She had wanted Zhang Wuji to ejaculate in her mouth; the wonderful taste of that hot semen had long made her drool, but now she couldn't drink it. She looked at Zhang Wuji with resentful eyes, looking at his large penis.
Zhang Wuji knew that Zhao Min was craving semen, so he comforted her, "Don't worry! When I ejaculate into your vagina later, some will definitely flow out. You can drink it all; it will be mixed with your vaginal fluid, and the taste will be even more wonderful!"
After saying that, Zhang Wuji carried Zhao Min back to the table. He stood by the bed, grabbing the edge of Zhao Min's panties and pulling them down.
Zhao Min twisted her round buttocks, making it easier for Zhang Wuji to undress her completely.
Zhang Wuji gazed at Zhao Min's beautiful body, his eyes greedily scanning her figure.
Between her full breasts and round buttocks was a slender waist, and at the junction of her snow-white, smooth thighs was her mature, full vulva, slightly protruding like a small steamed bun.
Standing beside the table, Zhang Wuji spread Zhao Min's snow-white legs, revealing her dark, thick pubic hair covering her mysterious vulva. He gently parted her thick pubic hair with his fingers, revealing two bright red labia minora, smooth, moist, and tempting.
He couldn't resist sticking out his tongue, slowly licking upwards from her perineum with the tip, all the way to Zhao Min's clitoris. He vigorously teased her there, causing her body to tremble and convulse. Then he slowly licked downwards, reaching her anus, swirling his tongue around the clitoris, teasing her until her buttocks twisted wildly.
He discovered that Zhao Min's anus was unusually clean, looking much more tender than her vagina, and incredibly tight.
Zhao Min felt inexplicably uncomfortable; her anus seemed to be her most sensitive spot. She couldn't help but moan, "No... don't lick there... it's so itchy... I can't take it anymore..."
Zhang Wuji hadn't expected Zhao Min's reaction to be so strong, so he continued relentlessly licking her clitoris, his nimble tongue constantly thrusting in and out.
Zhao Min was almost overwhelmed by the licking, alternating between crying and laughing, the sounds coming from her throat becoming indistinct.
Zhang Wuji felt he should stop now, so he licked upwards, taking Zhao Min's labia minora into his mouth, sucking and licking, teasing and flicking. Her slippery vulva flowed with copious amounts of vaginal fluid, every drop of which Zhang Wuji swallowed. The fluid had a faint, musky smell, the unique scent of a young girl, the most wonderful aphrodisiac for a man.
Previously, Zhang Wuji had never dared to lick Zhao Min's vulva, because he felt that this slut had been fucked by countless men, her cunt penetrated by countless penises, and countless men's semen spilled there. The thought of licking a cunt that had been used by so many men always felt strange to him.
However, since hearing about Zhao Min's tragic past, he felt genuine sympathy for her, believing that her current wantonness was caused by the large amount of aphrodisiacs. Her body had been altered by the drugs, becoming abnormally sensitive, and her heart had been corrupted by them. But he couldn't blame her. Zhang Wuji was kind-hearted; once he resolved this inner conflict, he had no more reservations.
Zhao Min's desire burned fiercely. She kneaded her breasts with both hands, her body burning hot, her hips swaying and her waist twisting. She murmured dreamily, "Oh... Wuji... you've made me... I can't take it anymore... it's so itchy and sore... ah... hurry up and fuck me... with your big cock... hard... hard... fuck me..."
She moaned wildly, spreading her legs wide, anticipating Zhang Wuji's large penis entering her.
Zhang Wuji felt it was about time, so he pulled her buttocks to the edge of the table, leaning forward, his glans already touching her overflowing vulva. He thrust forward, his enormous glans penetrating her secret paradise.
Although Zhao Min's vagina had been fucked by many men, it was still quite tight compared to Zhang Wuji's large penis. Furthermore, Zhao Min's frequent martial arts practice made her vagina very elastic.
Zhang Wuji's penis slowly entered Zhao Min's vagina, gradually penetrating deeper into her vaginal opening. The tender flesh of her vaginal walls gripped his penis tightly, contracting strongly from time to time. It took him considerable effort to insert his penis to the very core.
Zhao Min let out soft moans, her body twisting and turning to facilitate the smooth insertion of his large penis. Her hands gripped Zhang Wuji's neck tightly, and her jade-like legs hooked tightly around his waist.
Zhang Wuji's penis was enveloped by the tight, hot flesh of her vaginal cavity, a sensation of indescribable pleasure that made him unable to resist thrusting his hips back and forth. His thick, purplish-black penis, covered with prominent veins, moved in and out of her overflowing vagina, constantly becoming coated with her fluids, causing a thin layer of white foam to rise to the surface.
Zhao Min was experiencing intense pleasure from the penetration, and couldn't help but moan loudly, "Oh...it feels so good...Wuji...you're so good...you're making my...little cunt...it feels so good...so comfortable...it feels so good...faster
...faster...harder...good man...I'm giving you everything...my cunt is about to burst from your penetration...you might as well...fuck me to death..."
Her hands gripped Zhang Wuji's arms tightly, her body trembling incessantly. A large amount of vaginal fluid secreted from her cunt flowed down his penis, making her vulva completely wet, even the table was damp.
Zhang Wuji clearly felt that Zhao Min's vaginal fluid was much thicker and stickier than other women's, slightly whitish, unlike Xiao Zhao's clear and transparent fluid.
He thought to himself that this was probably because she was frequently penetrated by different men, her cunt absorbed a large amount of men's semen, and her body had undergone some kind of change, even the secreted vaginal fluid had changed. This might explain why he smelled a fishy, pungent odor from Zhao Min's vagina, while Xiao Zhao's vagina had a faint, pleasant fragrance.
As he thought this, he continued thrusting, reaching out to grasp Zhao Min's swaying breasts, pinching and squeezing them. Her nipples, hard as pebbles, peeked out from between his fingers.
Under Zhang Wuji's relentless, vigorous thrusting, Zhao Min trembled uncontrollably, her body shaking violently. She was almost delirious, unconsciously moaning, "Ah...oh...ah...
oh...I can't take it...I'm dying..."
Knowing Zhao Min was nearing her peak of pleasure, Zhang Wuji used all his strength to increase the speed of his thrusts.
Her vagina convulsed, constantly squeezing his penis, the tender flesh contracting and sucking, sending tingling, electric currents through his glans.
Zhao Min was now in a state of extreme frenzy, her hair flying wildly, her body twisting erratically, burning hot all over. Her juices gushed out like a burst dam; if Zhang Wuji's penis hadn't blocked her vaginal opening, the juices would have shot out in a beautiful arc like urine.
Zhang Wuji's glans was drenched by the scalding hot water, and he immediately felt a strong, tingling sensation. Finally, his muscles tensed, and his whole body trembled violently. The urethral opening on his glans suddenly opened, and his semen shot unreservedly deep into her vagina.
Zhao Min had just climaxed, and this hot semen hit her clitoris again, making her cry out, "Ahhh...you came...that's great...so comfortable...don't...don't pull out...I want...I want to eat...the...semen that's flowing out..."
Zhang Wuji enjoyed the continuous pleasure amidst his trembling, letting his semen flow freely inside her vagina. He pressed his upper body tightly against hers, his head buried between her breasts.
Her breasts, from the constant shaking, were glistening with fragrant sweat, emitting a faint, sweet scent.
Zhang Wuji greedily inhaled the rich scent of milk, his face glistening with fragrant sweat, some of which he licked into his mouth.
Zhao Min, satisfied, embraced Zhang Wuji, enjoying the afterglow of her climax, her face radiating happiness, emitting satisfied breaths.
Zhang Wuji, remembering that this slut Zhao Min wanted to drink his semen, picked up the bowl he had used to hold the wine from the table, placed it at the point where his penis and her vagina were joined, and then slowly withdrew his penis from her vagina. The mixture of semen and vaginal fluid was brought out little by little, slowly dripping into the bowl.
Finally, only the glans remained inside Zhang Wuji. He was even more careful, knowing that once his glans was pulled out, a large amount of fluid would gush out like a flood, and he might spill it on the floor.
Suddenly, he abruptly withdrew his glans, simultaneously pointing the bowl towards Zhao Min's vaginal opening. A thick, white liquid gushed out, landing directly in the bowl, flowing in spurts until the force gradually weakened, leaving only a slow trickle.
Zhao Min, her eyes half-open, watched the mixture of semen gushing from her vagina, feeling a surge of shyness and closing her eyes in embarrassment.
Seeing that the semen had stopped flowing, Zhang Wuji picked up the bowl containing the half-full mixture and held it to Zhao Min's lips, smiling as he said, "Min'er, drink it while it's hot, it won't taste good when it's cold. This bowl of semen soup is something I specially prepared for you; you should nourish yourself!"
Zhao Min picked up the bowl with both hands, looking at the thick, white semen mixed with her own vaginal fluid. She smelled it—the unique fishy smell of a man's penis and the musky scent of her own vagina—and was deeply intoxicated. She drank the mixture of semen from the bowl, sip by sip.
Zhang Wuji watched Zhao Min drink his semen with great satisfaction. Imagine, semen, though known as a man's excrement, is a natural tonic for women, a precious elixir. Seeing their delighted expressions, what man wouldn't feel pleased?
Actually, semen doesn't taste particularly delicious; it might even be somewhat fishy and unpleasant to swallow. But if a woman is willing to swallow it, it means she's completely devoted to him, utterly subservient.
Therefore, Zhang Wuji's minimum requirement for his women was that they enjoy licking his penis and drinking his semen.
Preferences are learned; while some girls might not like oral sex or the taste of semen, with gradual guidance and progression, they will eventually come to enjoy it—this was Zhang Wuji's consistent goal.
Zhao Min drank the liquid in the bowl clean, even licking the bottom and the semen clinging to the corners of her mouth.
Zhang Wuji smiled with satisfaction, then parted Zhao Min's labia majora and minora. In the dim light, he could see some white, cloudy residue remaining on the tender pink walls of her vagina.
Thinking it best not to waste it, he grabbed Zhao Min's legs and lifted them upwards, turning her vaginal opening upwards. He then took out the wine jug and poured the remaining half-full of wine into Zhao Min's vagina. He then covered her vulva with one hand and, with the other, grasped her snow-white, upturned buttocks, swaying them from side to side to mix the remaining semen with the wine.
Zhao Min initially didn't understand what Zhang Wuji was doing, but after seeing him pour the wine into her vagina, she realized what was happening, and her face flushed crimson.
The wine was cold, flowing down her vaginal walls, causing her to tremble. The semen flowed down her vagina and into her womb, causing her to feel a sharp pain in her lower abdomen. She screamed, "Zhang Wuji, you bastard, the wine has all gone into my belly..."
Seeing Zhao Min's deathly pale face, Zhang Wuji realized he had gone too far. How could he forget that the wine could get into her vagina? A woman's vagina is so delicate; if it were too stimulated, it might cause future infertility. Thinking of this, he quickly laid Zhao Min flat. The wine mixed with the remaining semen flowed out of her vagina, and Zhang Wuji caught it again in a bowl, filling a large bowl.
Zhao Min seemed a little angry and said, "You can keep that wine for yourself, I'm not drinking it!"
Zhang Wuji coaxed her while saying, "If you don't want to drink it, then I'll pour it out!"
Seeing that Zhang Wuji was about to pour the wine out, Zhao Min quickly said, "No... don't pour it out..." Then, blushing, she said, "I drank too much wine today, I'll keep this wine and drink it slowly later!"
Looking at Zhao Min's shy appearance, Zhang Wuji poured the bowl of wine back into the wine pot and said with a grin, "Then keep it with you, you can drink it whenever you want."

In Chapter 44, "The Rear Courtyard Opens for the King,
" Zhang Wuji held Zhao Min in his arms, caressing her full breasts while asking, "Minmin, since I slept with you last time, which other man has slept with you?"
Zhao Min hooked her arms around Zhang Wuji's neck and said with a smile, "So you want me to be with other men? " "Do you want to? Or do you not want to?"
Zhang Wuji said with a slightly serious expression, "Minmin, I won't hold your past against you, but if you truly love me, then don't sleep with other men anymore.
You can't keep cheating on me!" Zhao Min said shyly, "Don't worry! Ever since you slept with me at the inn, I haven't had any relations with any other man."
Zhang Wuji asked doubtfully, "I don't believe you. Every woman who's been fucked by my big cock dreams of being fucked by a big cock all the time. Besides, you're a complete slut. Can you stand not being fucked by a man for two or three days?"
Zhao Min buried her head in Zhang Wuji's chest and whispered, "I really want men, I really want to be fucked, but I really haven't let any other man touch me!"
Zhang Wuji asked curiously, "That's strange. What do you do when you want men?"
Zhao Min was blushing furiously. She whispered in Zhang Wuji's ear, "I use my hand, and sometimes when I really can't resist, I use a cucumber!"
Zhang Wuji was both surprised and delighted. He hadn't expected Zhao Min to use a cucumber as a penis for masturbation. He only knew that men masturbated, never that women did, and in such a creative way. At the same time, he was also happy that Zhao Min hadn't cheated on him. He pressed his lips to Zhao Min's cherry lips, used the tip of his tongue to pry open her teeth, and slipped his tongue into her mouth, entwining it with hers.
After the kiss, Zhang Wuji said approvingly, "Minmin, you're so good. Consider this kiss a reward!"
Zhao Min seemed unsatisfied, and she said coquettishly, "Your reward is too little! I've kept my chastity for you for over half a month. Just use your big cock to fuck me again!"
Zhang Wuji flicked her forehead with his finger and said, "Aren't you ashamed? Didn't I already fuck you?"
Zhao Min nestled in Zhang Wuji's arms and said coquettishly, "You know I'm a slut, and I haven't been fucked by a man for over half a month. I had my fun once, and I want to have it again! If you don't fuck me, I'll call my four guards outside and have them line up and take turns fucking me. Then you'll have four green hats on your head!"
Zhang Wuji smiled helplessly and said, "I didn't say I wouldn't fuck you. " "You! But I want to try something else. Don't you usually use a cucumber to penetrate your vagina? Then take a cucumber and penetrate it in front of me, so I can see!"
Zhao Min blushed with embarrassment when she heard Zhang Wuji ask her to masturbate with a cucumber in front of him. She said coquettishly, "No! I'll be embarrassed. Besides, if I use a cucumber, what's the point of having you?"
Zhang Wuji touched Zhao Min's perineum and stroked it up and down, saying, "What's there to be shy about in front of me? We've known each other for so long, and I've never penetrated your asshole! In a little while, you'll use a cucumber to penetrate your vagina, and I'll use my big cock to penetrate your asshole, filling both your holes completely, making you feel amazing!"
Zhao Min's face was full of surprise. She tentatively asked, "What...what did you say? Penetrate..."
"...My asshole? My asshole? Are you kidding me? How can you just stick something in there?"
Zhang Wuji was also very puzzled and asked, "Why can't I? You let other men stick it in, but you won't let me! I've had my asshole inserted into almost every woman I've ever slept with, how can I let you off the hook!"
Zhao Min said, her face flushed, "No, that's just not allowed. Who said I let other men stick it in?"
Zhang Wuji retorted, "Hasn't your asshole been penetrated by a man? That's strange, you're so slutty, and you've been fucked by so many men, hasn't any of them ever penetrated your asshole?"
Zhao Min said with a face full of doubt, "No, really no. Can that place really be penetrated by a big cock?"
Zhang Wuji suddenly remembered how sensitive Zhao Min's asshole was when he licked it earlier, how delicate and cute it was, so tight, much more tender than Xiao Zhao's. If it had been penetrated frequently, the color shouldn't be so pale. He thought that maybe what Zhao Min said was true!
Thinking of this, a surge of excitement welled up inside him. This meant that Zhao Min's anus had never been penetrated by a man; she still had this precious virgin territory reserved for him. He immediately became excited and said to Zhao Min, "Minmin, that's wonderful! Today, I'll use my big cock to deflower your anus and let you taste the exquisite pleasure of anal penetration!"
It turned out that Zhao Min had mostly been penetrated by young Mongolians. Anal sex was not a custom among the Mongols, and many considered it extremely dirty and ugly. The Han youths who had penetrated Zhao Min were of lowly status; they were already satisfied with penetrating the young princess's vagina and dared not have any further improper thoughts. Therefore, Zhao Min, this woman who had been ridden by thousands, had miraculously preserved the chastity of her anus.
Zhao Min was both surprised and delighted. She was surprised that Zhang Wuji's cock was so big—wouldn't it burst her anus? She was delighted that her body would finally have a clean place for Zhang Wuji to enjoy! Zhang
Wuji entered the kitchen of the small tavern. Zhao Min had meticulously arranged things; indeed, the tavern was deserted. He picked out a large cucumber from the vegetable basket and handed it to Zhao Min.
Zhao Min, upon seeing the cucumber, suddenly tensed, her vulva secreting fluid. She said to Zhang Wuji, "This is very prickly; it will hurt my vulva. Use my Heaven-Slaying Sword to peel the cucumber."
Zhang Wuji thought this made sense, so he slowly peeled the cucumber, deliberately shaping the larger end into the shape of a glans penis, and handed it to Zhao Min.
Zhao Min couldn't help but chuckle. She said, "You're quite the expert!" Then, she began to caress her breasts with one hand, teasing her tender nipples. Her other hand reached to her vulva, stroking it repeatedly.
At first, Zhao Min simply stroked her vulva with her palm. Later, she extended a finger and gently rubbed her clitoris, while her other hand pinched her breast. Her face showed an expression of both pain and pleasure, oblivious to her surroundings, as if she were in her own boudoir, indulging in the pleasure of lust, her face displaying a wanton expression.
She slowly inserted that finger into her vagina and began to gently thrust it inside. Stimulated, her vagina quickly began to flow with white, lustful fluid.
Zhang Wuji stared blankly at Zhao Min. Watching a young girl masturbate so closely was a first for him! How could this erotic scene not excite him? The feeling was even more pleasurable than when he were doing it himself.
Zhao Min then added two fingers and increased the speed of her thrusts. The "plop plop..." sounds made her feel ashamed in front of Zhang Wuji, and her lustful fluid continued to flow from her vagina.
Her reaction grew stronger and stronger; her delicate body began to twist and tremble erratically, and she emitted waves of wanton moans.
Zhang Wuji handed her the cucumber again, saying, "Look how horny your little hole is! Hurry up and use
this cucumber to relieve the itch!" Zhao Min took the large cucumber, holding the bottom end, and inserted the glans-like end into her wet little hole. Her clitoris was already swollen like a peanut. With one hand, she quickly thrust the cucumber in and out, while the other hand caressed her increasingly large breasts, kneading them as if she wanted to burst them.
Zhang Wuji saw all of this. He watched as the cucumber replaced his large penis, thrusting wildly in and out of her wet little hole, making him itch with desire, even a little jealous of the cucumber.
Zhao Min thrust the cucumber in faster and faster, and her vaginal fluids gushed out like a flood, making her vulva incredibly wet.
Zhang Wuji's penis could no longer be restrained, standing tall and erect, pointing directly at Zhao Min's body. He reached out and smeared his fingers on her vulva, coating it with her thick, slippery vaginal fluid, and then applied it to her anus. Each time his fingers touched her anus, it would contract, causing her slender waist to twist, stimulating Zhao Min to moan incessantly.
Finally, after Zhang Wuji had coated Zhao Min's anus with the slippery vaginal fluid, he lifted her two snow-white, rounded legs, spread them apart, and pressed them forward. Then, he made Zhao Min stop inserting the cucumber into her vagina, and had her grasp one of her legs with each hand, so that her vagina and anus were directly facing Zhang Wuji's penis.
Zhang Wuji himself stood between her spread legs, rubbing the head of his penis against Zhao Min's anus and perineum, collecting some of the girl's vaginal fluid.
At this time, the large cucumber was still inserted in Zhao Min's vagina, and some glistening vaginal fluid still seeped out from the pink slit between her tender, fluid-filled labia.
Zhang Wuji pressed his large penis head firmly against her already incredibly wet anus and said to Zhao Min, "You little slut, I'm about to insert it into your anus!"
Zhao Min suddenly frowned and asked, "Will it hurt a lot?"
Zhang Wuji chuckled softly and said, "Silly girl, of course it will hurt a lot, just bear with it for a while. But don't worry, it won't kill you! Women, if they want to enjoy a man's big cock, they naturally have to pay a price. How can they enjoy it if it doesn't hurt?"
After hearing this, Zhao Min closed her eyes tightly, her whole body trembling with fear, like a lamb to the slaughter, waiting for Zhang Wuji's judgment.
Zhang Wuji lowered his head and kissed her lips, saying gently and considerately, "I'll be gentle, you don't need to be too afraid!" As soon as he finished speaking, he thrust his lower body forcefully, and his thick, hard glans had already entered Zhao Min's anus.
Zhao Min screamed in pain, "Ah... Oh God... I'm going to die..."
Zhang Wuji thought that a short pain was better than a long one, so before she could recover, he immediately thrust in again with great force, and his thick, long penis was already halfway inserted.
Zhao Min was indeed in unbearable pain. She released her grip on her feet, her limbs flailing wildly like an octopus, screaming, "Ah! It hurts so much... No, no... Pull it out... Pull it out...
Ah... My anus... It's torn... It's bursting..."
Zhang Wuji thought to himself: Why is this brat screaming like that? Xiao Zhao and Yang Buhui were such pure girls back then, and I easily deflowered them. This little slut Zhao Min should be even less of a problem.
Thinking this, he unhesitatingly hoisted her legs onto his shoulders, ignoring her resistance, and thrust again, his entire large penis penetrating deep into her anus. He felt as if the head of his penis had entered her intestines, touching something soft. That was probably Zhao Min's excrement. Although somewhat disappointing, he quickly thought, even beautiful women are human; they need to excrete!
It was all his fault for being too hasty and inserting too deeply. Zhao Min's anus was completely stretched open by Zhang Wuji's thick penis, revealing the pink flesh inside. His penis gripped it tightly, much tighter than her vagina, causing him to convulse in pleasure.
Zhao Min felt a tearing pain and couldn't help but scream, "Ah...please...pull it out...please...I'll do whatever you say from now on...please pull it out..."
Zhang Wuji silenced her with a kiss, teasing her tongue with his nimble tongue, sucking it wildly in her mouth, preventing her from screaming. A large amount of saliva welled up in her mouth and he sucked it in as well, the beautiful woman's sweet saliva like honey, which he swallowed whole.
Zhao Min was almost suffocating from Zhang Wuji's kiss. She turned her head to gasp for breath, her cheeks flushed, her deep, captivating eyes glistening with passionate tears. The penis inside her anus moved faster and faster, and her anus had become numb from the initial excruciating pain.
Zhang Wuji looked towards the point where the two were joined. He saw that beneath a thick patch of dark pubic hair, soaked with vaginal fluid, at the base of Zhao Min's fair, pink thighs, a peeled cucumber was inserted into her pink vulva. Below that, not far from the vulva, his large penis was inserted into her anus. The
tender pink flesh inside her anus tightly gripped his penis, and a few drops of blood were drawn from it. He knew that the tender flesh inside Zhao Min's anus had been slightly abraded, and he felt a pang of heartache. Furthermore, unlike a vagina, the anus didn't secrete as much vaginal fluid, and it was gradually drying out.
Therefore, he thrust his penis in more gently and slowly. Seeing that the cucumber was still quietly inside her vagina, he had a sudden inspiration. He reached out and grabbed one end of the cucumber, inserting and withdrawing it from her vagina.
Zhao Min noticed the large penis was slowly penetrating her anus, while the large cucumber inside her vagina began to twitch again. A shiver ran through her body as pleasure surged from her lower abdomen throughout her entire being.
Her anus was still quite painful, but compared to the unbearable agony she had felt earlier, it was much better. Pleasure, however, is relative; a woman can experience pleasure even after going from extreme pain to mild pain.
Moreover, the cucumber inside her vagina was constantly rubbing against the tender flesh of her vagina, occasionally bumping against her engorged clitoris, giving her a feeling of comfort.
Zhang Wuji's insertion of the large cucumber into Zhao Min's vagina caused a lot of vaginal fluid to flow out. This fluid, like a stream, flowed continuously down her perineum onto his large penis, and as it entered her anus, it was drawn into her rectum, making it even more lubricated. He then began to thrust his penis forcefully, pumping in and out of her anus.
The thick, hard penis forced her gushing, slippery vaginal fluid into her anus. With the lubrication of the fluid, thrusting became much easier, and the "plop...plop..." sounds of thrusting filled the air.
Zhao Min's beautiful vagina and anus were being penetrated by a foreign object, a unique sensation she had never experienced before. She was, after all, a little slut, and as the large penis continued to thrust into her anus, waves of indescribable pleasure gradually arose in her anus—a pleasure she could never experience in her vagina. She was driven almost mad with excitement, shaking her head from side to side, her hair flying, her moans rising higher and higher:
"Big...cock...inserting...my...anus...it feels so good...it's inside me...I'm so happy...so comfortable...you...inserting...faster...inserting me to death..."
Zhang Wuji felt his penis inside the warm, fleshy hole, the intense contractions of the intestinal walls within, a pleasure even more intense and intense than the sensation of penetration into a vagina.
The sharp edges of his penis scraped against the tender flesh of her anus as it entered and exited, each thrust eliciting a heavy groan from Zhao Min, a groan indistinguishable between pleasure and pain.
Zhao Min gasped heavily, moaning, "Faster...it feels so good...it's so hot inside...I can't take it anymore...ah..."
Seeing Zhao Min's swaying, snow-white breasts, Zhang Wuji bent down and took one of her small, rosy nipples, hardened and erect from engorgement, into his mouth, gently licking it with his tongue. He grasped her other trembling, soft, snow-white breast and began to knead it.
Zhao Min's two round, snow-white thighs draped over Zhang Wuji's shoulders, and in her excitement, she would occasionally kick her small feet against his face. Her buttocks thrust upwards forcefully, meeting his thrusts into her anus. Streams of lustful fluid gushed from her wetness, washing over their groins and making them incredibly slippery.
Zhang Wuji's thick, throbbing penis moved faster and faster inside Zhao Min's anus, their bodies rubbing against each other, making their genitals hot and both burning. His testicles continued to slam against her plump buttocks, his penis moving in and out of her anus like a piston, making a series of "slap...slap..." sounds, accompanied by "splash...splash..." sounds, like a beautiful, mesmerizing melody.
Zhao Min's beautiful face flushed crimson, her heart filled with shy blush. Her soft, delicate hands pressed tightly against Zhang Wuji's broad chest, the sounds coming from her mouth almost frantic and rapid, nearly inaudible.
Zhang Wuji's enormous penis thrust wildly in and out of Zhao Min's deep, narrow, delicate chrysanthemum bud. The intensity of his thrusts grew stronger and stronger, and his thick, hot glans penetrated deeper and deeper into Zhao Min's fiery, deep, dark chrysanthemum bud.
The large cucumber inside Zhao Min's little wet hole was still being pumped in and out by Zhang Wuji. Finally, Zhao Min could no longer endure it. Suddenly, her whole body trembled, and she cried out loudly, "I... I can't take it anymore... I... I..."
A large amount of wetness immediately gushed out of her little wet hole. The surging wetness actually forced the large cucumber inserted into her hole out. The pale white wetness gushed out of her little hole, forming a beautiful arc, getting all over Zhang Wuji's lower abdomen, and flowing down, all the way to his large penis.
Zhang Wuji also felt a strong stimulation, bringing his pleasure to its peak. Suddenly, thick, milky-white semen gushed out, filling Zhao Min's anus.
Zhao Min climaxed, her anus filled with the scalding hot semen of Zhang Wuji, experiencing a blissful sensation. Both her vagina and anus reached orgasm simultaneously, giving her a completely different and intense feeling. Her whole body went limp, her limbs clinging to him like an octopus. Zhang Wuji was
also so comfortable he felt like his bones were melting. He felt extremely tired, pulled his large penis out of Zhao Min's anus, sat on a stool beside her, rested his head on the table, and looked at Zhao Min's slightly open vagina and swollen, semen-covered anus.
Zhao Min's breathing gradually calmed down. She was still covered in sweat, her eyes half-open, her cheeks flushed with a shy blush and the rosy glow of intense intercourse, savoring the double pleasure and orgasm that Zhang Wuji had given her.
Zhang Wuji saw that his penis was covered in white and yellow stains. He knew the yellow stuff was the excrement from deep inside Zhao Min's anus. He waved his penis in front of Zhao Min's eyes, laughing, and said, "Minmin, what's this yellow stuff on my penis?"
Zhao Min looked up, then immediately lowered her head in embarrassment, whispering, "Quickly wipe it off with some tissue! It's so embarrassing!"
Zhang Wuji took out some tissues and asked, "What, don't you want to eat it? This is from your anus!"
Zhao Min said, both ashamed and angry, "Zhang Wuji...you're such a lecher!" "You...I've never felt so ashamed before...You're truly the nemesis of us women!"
Zhang Wuji said with a smile, "You little slut, haven't you ruined countless good men in the world? If I didn't keep a good eye on you, who knows how many more men would have ejaculated for you!"
After saying that, he noticed the large cucumber between Zhao Min's legs, soaked in her vaginal fluids and covered in her juices. He put it to his nose and smelled it, saying, "Slutty! It's fucking slutty! I can tell it came from your cunt just by smelling it!" As he spoke, he opened his mouth and ate the cucumber piece by piece.
Zhao Min retorted, "My cunt is slutty, but don't you like it? Your cock has been inside my cunt several times, hasn't it become slutty too? Tomorrow you can have that little girl Zhou Zhiruo lick your cock, won't her mouth become slutty too!" After saying that, she giggled.
When Zhang Wuji heard Zhao Min mention Zhou Zhiruo, he felt a pang of melancholy again, thinking of Zhou Zhiruo, who was pure and beautiful, and as beautiful as a fairy. Although they were childhood sweethearts, now that she's grown up, she has more worries. He wonders if she has a man she likes, if she's ever dated, or if her lovely little hole has ever been penetrated. Looking at her pure and innocent appearance, she must be a virgin!
Thinking of this, Zhang Wuji couldn't help but feel a surge of desire. He wondered if he could eventually win over Zhou Zhiruo, pin her down, and deflower her, making her moan and groan in pleasure beneath him.
Seeing Zhang Wuji's distracted expression, Zhao Min knew he was up to something again with Zhou Zhiruo. She grabbed his penis and squeezed it hard, saying, "You greedy bastard, tell me honestly, how many women have you slept with? Do you want to sleep with that Zhou girl too? Tell me, I'll tell you everything, and you have to tell me yours too!"
Zhang Wuji cried out in pain, "Ouch...you're killing me! You've ruined my big cock, what will happen to your little hole now?"
Zhao Min laughed and said, "I can always find other men! Tell me yours!" Zhang
Wuji grinned and said, "What's wrong? Jealous now! Let me tell you, I'm actually very honest, I've only slept with seven, including you!" "Zhou Zhiruo and I are childhood sweethearts, I have to find a chance to fuck her no matter what! My cock is so powerful, which woman wouldn't be thrilled by my fucking? I'm spreading love all over the world!"
Zhao Min said unhappily, "Stop talking nonsense, you men are all like this, wanting more after getting what you want, falling in love with every one you see!" Zhang
Wuji wanted to say something more, but suddenly heard the Emei Sect's whistle heading northeast, so he said, "That's the Emei Sect's signal, I wonder what important matter they have?"
Zhao Min said with a smile, "You're so concerned about the Emei Sect, are you worried that something might have happened to your little sister Zhou?"
Zhang Wuji quickly said, "Anyway, let's go and see first!"
After saying that, the two dressed, tidied themselves up, went outside, and used their lightness skills to rush towards the direction of the whistle.

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