The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber 3

In the ninth chapter, a medical encounter leads to a romantic encounter.
During these two years, Zhang Sanfeng devoted himself to helping Wuji improve his internal energy cultivation. Song Yuanqiao and others searched everywhere for miraculous medicines for him, including wild ginseng over a hundred years old, mature he shou wu (Polygonum multiflorum), and snow mountain poria cocos—countless rare and precious substances were given to him, but it was all like throwing stones into the ocean. Seeing him grow increasingly haggard and thin, everyone forced smiles when they saw him, but their hearts were filled with sorrow, thinking that Zhang Cuishan's only heir was finally beyond saving.
To save Wuji's life, Zhang Sanfeng considered going to Shaolin and Wudang, offering his sect's "Nine Yang Manual" in exchange for Wuji's ultimate martial arts technique. It turned out that the "Nine Yang Manual" was the culmination of the wisdom of Shaolin's senior masters, later preserved in the Shaolin Sutra Repository. Due to various reasons, part of its contents remained at Shaolin, while another part was passed down to Zhang Sanfeng and Guo Xiang, who later founded the Wudang and Emei sects respectively. Therefore, the "Nine Yang Manual" was artificially divided into three parts and stored in different places. If Wuji could cultivate the entire "Nine Yang Manual," the cold poison in his body would naturally be completely eliminated, not only saving his life but also making his martial arts extremely powerful.
However, things didn't go as planned. Although the "Nine Yang Manual" was incomplete, it was still a treasure of each sect, and no one was willing to share it. So Zhang Sanfeng took Wuji on a long journey, visiting Shaolin and Emei, but they were both refused.
On the way back, Zhang Sanfeng saw Wuji's condition worsening and was extremely saddened. He guessed that Wuji's life was not long, so he simply gave up the idea of treating him and told him jokes to ease their sorrow.
Wuji also understood his condition and comforted Zhang Sanfeng: "Grandmaster, you don't need to be sad. After I die, I can see my father and mother again, and that will be good."
That day, they arrived at the Han River and took a ferry across the river. Suddenly, soldiers appeared, intending to arrest a burly man with a bushy beard and two children, a boy and a girl. Zhang Sanfeng, who hated the Mongol soldiers' slaughter of Han Chinese, immediately intervened, driving the soldiers away. However, the boy and the boatman were killed by a hail of swords.
After questioning them, Zhang Sanfeng learned that the burly man was Chang Yuchun, a rebel leader from the Ming Cult in Yuanzhou; the boy was the son of the rebel leader Zhou Ziwang; and the girl was the boatman's daughter.
After thanking Zhang Sanfeng, Chang Yuchun, upon hearing Zhang Sanfeng's Buddhist name, was even more impressed and quickly explained his background: he was a member of the Ming Cult, and the recent Ming Cult uprising in Yuanzhou had failed, with Zhou Ziwang killed and his children perishing.
Seeing that Chang Yuchun, though a member of the Ming Cult, possessed unwavering integrity and was a true man, Zhang Sanfeng wanted to persuade him to repent and join his ranks. But Chang Yuchun was very stubborn, saying loudly, "I am extremely grateful to Master Zhang for thinking so highly of me, but I belong to the Ming Cult and would never dare to betray the cult."
Zhang Sanfeng tried to persuade him a few more times, but Chang Yuchun resolutely refused to listen. Seeing his stubbornness, Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.
Looking at the girl, she was about twelve or thirteen years old, dressed in tattered clothes, barefoot. Although she was a poor boatman's daughter, she was beautiful and a stunning beauty. She sat there, only weeping.
Seeing her pitiful state, Zhang Sanfeng asked, "Young lady, what's your name?" The girl replied, "My surname is Zhou, and my name is Zhou Zhiruo."
Zhang Sanfeng thought to himself, "A boat girl, what a fine name." He asked, "Where do you live? Who else lives with you? We'll have the boatman take you home." Zhou Zhiruo wept and said, "I live on this boat with my father, and there's no one else—no one else."
Zhang Sanfeng hummed in agreement, thinking, "Her family is ruined, and she's such a little girl. What should we do with her?"
That night, they found a place to stay at an inn and ordered food: chicken, meat, fish, and vegetables, which were cooked into four large bowls. Zhang Sanfeng told Chang Yuchun and Zhou Zhiruo to eat first, while he fed Wuji. When Chang Yuchun asked why, Zhang Sanfeng explained that the cold poison had invaded his internal organs, so he had pressed various acupoints to temporarily save his life. Zhang Wuji was heartbroken and couldn't eat. When Zhang Sanfeng tried to feed him again, he shook his head and refused to eat anymore.
Zhou Zhiruo took the bowl and chopsticks from Zhang Sanfeng and said, "Daoist Master, you eat first. I'll feed this young master." Zhang Wuji said, "I'm full, I don't want to eat anymore."
Zhou Zhiruo said, "Young master, if you don't eat, the old Daoist Master will be unhappy, and he won't be able to eat either. Wouldn't that make him hungry?" Zhang Wuji thought it was a good idea, and when Zhou Zhiruo brought the rice to his mouth, he opened his mouth and ate.
Zhou Zhiruo carefully removed the fish and chicken bones, adding meat broth to each bite of rice. Zhang Wuji ate with great relish, finishing the entire bowl of rice. Zhang Sanfeng felt slightly relieved, but then thought, "Wuji is such a poor child, having lost his parents at a young age. With his serious illness, he should have a caring woman to serve him."
That night, Wuji's cold poison flared up again. Wuji wondered if he was about to die. Not wanting to upset his master, he left the inn alone, leaving behind a letter.
The next morning, Zhang Sanfeng discovered that Wuji was missing and found the letter Wuji had left behind. He
was overcome with grief
and tears streamed down his face. Chang Yuchun and Zhou Zhiruo, upon hearing the reason, wanted to search for Wuji separately. Seeing that Chang Yuchun was still injured, Zhang Sanfeng didn't let him go. He and Zhou Zhiruo went separately to find Wuji. Although Zhou Zhiruo was a young girl, she was clever and quick-witted. After searching for most of the day, she finally found Wuji in a dilapidated temple in the suburbs.
She asked Wuji to come back with her, saying that her master was very sad and was searching for him everywhere.
But Wuji was stubborn and refused to go back. Zhou Zhiruo patiently persuaded him, and finally, Wuji changed his mind and had the idea of returning.
Seeing Zhou Zhiruo's beauty and gentleness, Wuji was very fond of her and boldly said, "I can go back with you, but you have to agree to one condition."
Zhou Zhiruo looked at Wuji with her pure eyes and said, "What condition? I agree!"
Wuji thought to himself: Even if I go back, I'm afraid I won't live much longer. I've never been with a woman before, and this girl in front of me is so beautiful and pure. If I could play with her, I wouldn't have any regrets! So he said, "I want to play with you?"
Zhou Zhiruo innocently asked, "Okay, what kind of play?"
Zhang Wuji said, "It's like taking off all our clothes and hugging and cuddling!"
Upon hearing this, Zhou Zhiruo's face immediately turned red. Although she was still a little girl, she was already twelve or thirteen years old. Although she didn't understand much about matters between men and women, she vaguely knew some things and knew that it was a very shameful thing. Naturally, she was hesitant and unwilling.
Seeing that Zhou Zhiruo wouldn't agree, Zhang Wuji resorted to his usual stubbornness, saying, "If you don't agree, then I won't go!"
Zhou Zhiruo, seeing Zhang Wuji's unreasonable behavior, didn't know what to do.
Seeing Zhou Zhiruo's stunned expression, Zhang Wuji boldly stepped forward and pulled her into his arms.
Zhou Zhiruo had soft breasts, and even through her clothes and undergarment, he could clearly feel two finger-sized nipples pressed tightly against his chest.
Zhang Wuji, overwhelmed by the pressure of Zhou Zhiruo's breasts, couldn't wait to embrace her and kiss her passionately. Zhou Zhiruo involuntarily fell into Zhang Wuji's arms.
Although Zhou Zhiruo wasn't particularly interested, in order to get Zhang Wuji to return, she didn't resist much. Besides, Zhang Wuji was handsome and charming, which captivated her. Now, being kissed by him, she was naturally overwhelmed with passion and her desire was stirring.
Zhou Zhiruo felt Zhang Wuji's burning hands caressing her two full thighs. She felt waves of heat coursing through her body. Zhang Wuji's gentle hands stroked her delicate virgin skin, each soft touch sending shivers down her spine.
Zhang Wuji didn't hold back, brazenly kneading her inside her clothes. He whispered sweet nothings in her ear that she had never heard before: "Zhiruo! You're so beautiful, your thighs and buttocks are so white and full! Ah! Zhiruo! Your breasts must be so swollen and uncomfortable under your pink bodice! Later, let me kiss your soft, white breasts, and you'll know what it means to be in ecstasy—"
He learned all of this from Song Qingshu. Every time Song Qingshu made love with a young girl, he would peek through the window, naturally learning a lot in the process.
A tingling, unbearable pleasure emanated from her jade-like legs, causing Zhou Zhiruo to let Zhang Wuji caress her pure, white body without resistance. A trembling sensation began to emanate from her private parts as Zhang Wuji's hands began to invade her virgin territory.
Zhou Zhiruo was both beautiful and possessed the purity of a young girl. Although she was shy and filled with the desire for first love, her eyes held a hint of shyness and fear, yet she lay flat without resistance as the gentle caresses touched her full thighs. Her skin was slightly damp with fragrant sweat, and one could feel Zhou Zhiruo trembling slightly. This was truly a rare and beautiful virgin, and he couldn't help but feel his blood surging.
Zhang Wuji thought to himself that he should cherish this beauty in his arms. One hand reached inside Zhou Zhiruo's clothes, caressing her full yet slender waist with abandon. It kneaded her sensitive waist, then moved to her fair and elastic abdomen, gently touching her navel. Suddenly, a gentle finger slipped under her skirt, past the edge of her underpants, and roughly touched Zhou Zhiruo's genitals. The virgin cried out, feeling a lustful hand slide down her abdomen, past her pubic hair, past her urethra, and onto her labia.
A surge of pleasure spread through Zhou Zhiruo's body from her already moist vulva. Her beautiful body trembled involuntarily, and a blush she had never felt before spread across her flushed face. She felt a finger boldly touching her tender vulva, then inserting itself into her slightly open vagina, gently caressing it.
Zhou Zhiruo felt extremely shy, her blush deepening. An intense pleasure surged from her caressed genitals, causing her delicate body to tremble. Her alluring red lips, like a red rose, parted slightly, emitting a soft moan from her pearly teeth.
However, her virgin instincts compelled her to push away Zhang Wuji's caresses of her most innocent and private parts. Yet, deep down, she knew that this was precisely the kind of caress she needed. She longed for the fingers to penetrate deeper, and even her still-developing breasts yearned for the same pleasurable touch.
Zhou Zhiruo's resistance was futile, yet Zhang Wuji's hand left her virgin genitals. Suddenly, Zhou Zhiruo felt a hand grabbing a sparse clump of pubic hair, a sharp pain shooting through her as her pubic hair was brazenly plucked. She let out a soft cry, but strangely, it wasn't from pain; rather, it was a pleasurable groan, accompanied by a blissful sweat.
Zhou Zhiruo opened her eyes to find Zhang Wuji's burning gaze fixed upon her. Her clothes had been lifted to her waist, exposing her two snow-white, full thighs and her alluring, secret genitals to his fiery gaze. His eyes were now captivating, driving her wild with desire.
Zhang Wuji's hand roamed inside her pink underpants. He had stripped naked, but his manhood remained small and limp, curled up in a ball.
Zhang Wuji ignored all of this, instead vigorously caressing Zhou Zhiruo's thighs while removing her white stockings. He then wrapped his arms around her slender waist, pulling her tightly into his embrace, one hand sometimes gently, sometimes roughly, playing with her tender breasts.
The bold caresses made Zhou Zhiruo feel extremely comfortable, and she couldn't help but let out another wanton moan. Zhang Wuji began to passionately kiss Zhou Zhiruo's fiery cheeks and red lips, while completely removing her white stockings. Zhou Zhiruo felt very shy, but Zhang Wuji continued to kiss her red lips passionately, while his tongue swirled inside her mouth.
By this time, Zhou Zhiruo was slightly sweaty, her face flushed, displaying her alluring virginity. Her lips parted as if she wanted to say something, but Zhang Wuji's tongue slipped in, and their tongues intertwined.
Soon, Zhou Zhiruo's lower body was completely exposed to Zhang Wuji. Her pink underpants were pulled down to her tender knees, revealing her two snow-white, full thighs and her virgin vulva covered in soft, downy pubic hair, which were usually unseen.
Zhang Wuji's hands moved up from the girl's beautiful calves, caressing and kneading her skin. His hot lips kissed and nibbled at Zhou Zhiruo's fiery lips. His large hands, holding her, first peeled off her clothes, caressing her full waist, and then grabbed her still-developing breasts, squeezing and stroking the slightly protruding peaks.
The sensation in Zhou Zhiruo's body intensified. She struggled desperately in Zhang Wuji's naked arms, her full body twisting alluringly, her smooth buttocks touching Zhang Wuji's limp penis.
Zhang Wuji couldn't help but hug Zhou Zhiruo tightly, letting out heavy, beast-like breaths. One of his small hands had already caressed Zhou Zhiruo's full thighs. Zhou Zhiruo's legs were tightly clamped together as she moved her body, and his hand suddenly slipped between the girl's legs, vigorously caressing the extremely sensitive and tender inner thighs, moving upwards seductively. He felt that Zhou Zhiruo's skin was already slightly moist, but Zhou Zhiruo was still resisting.
Zhang Wuji simply increased the force of his caresses on Zhou Zhiruo's tender breasts, seductively playing with the virgin's erect nipples.
Zhou Zhiruo moaned, and Zhang Wuji then caressed Zhou Zhiruo's moist inner thighs in large swaths, moving up and down the virgin's inner thighs, teasingly stroking the cleft of Zhou Zhiruo's thighs. Zhou Zhiruo's resistance softened. She felt a jolt of electricity coursing through her body from her breasts and inner thighs. Her heart pounded wildly, and though she wanted to resist, she was powerless. Her two delicate, lotus-root-like arms were now practically caressing the man's chest.
Zhang Wuji knew Zhou Zhiruo was aroused. He reached out and grabbed her arm, letting her soft, virginal hands gently caress his chest. He kissed her beautiful eyes and said, "Zhiruo, I love you!"
But his impatient hand roughly moved to Zhou Zhiruo's genitals, grabbing her pubic hair and scratching her wet vulva.
The stimulation caused Zhou Zhiruo to moan, "Ah--ah--," her beautiful body writhing like a snake.
But Zhang Wuji wanted to see the virgin's weak, helpless, and shy appearance. He pressed her tightly beneath him, rubbing his own breasts against her tender breasts through her bodice, while simultaneously grasping her warm, damp hand and pressing it against his small, soft penis. He let her caress it, feeling the virgin's evasive caresses, and waves of uncontrollable pleasure washed over him. But his penis remained small and unable to become erect.
Zhang Wuji could only vigorously grasp and stroke Zhou Zhiruo's genitals, tugging at her pubic hair and teasing her clitoris.
Zhou Zhiruo couldn't resist any longer, letting out moans: "Ah--be gentle, ah--don't touch me there, I can't take it anymore, ah--"
Zhou Zhiruo's delicate state would make any man's blood boil. His small hand began to vigorously rub and caress her genitals and between her two snow-white, full thighs. Zhou Zhiruo suddenly felt an uncontrollable sensation spread throughout her body. Her delicate body convulsed, and she felt her tender labia part, releasing a stream of fluid. A sensation she had never experienced before coursed through her entire body.
The virgin was completely melted by the man, her jade arms naturally embracing him, her voluptuous body actively rubbing against his.
One hand gently peeled off Zhou Zhiruo's clothes, untying the ties of her bodice behind her back. The virgin, in a state of lust, embraced the man, kissing Zhang Wuji's shoulders and chest.
Zhang Wuji's other hand gently caressed Zhou Zhiruo's genitals, smearing the splashed love fluid all over the girl's vulva. While his thumb teased the virgin's most sensitive clitoris, his hand slipped between her two snow-white, full thighs, warmly caressing her perineum. He then reached down to her buttocks, grabbing and caressing her firm, soft buttocks. His arm also took the opportunity to caress the inside of her thighs and genitals, causing the virgin to moan again.
Zhang Wuji ripped off Zhou Zhiruo's bodice, completely exposing her full, beautiful body to him. It was so delicate and exquisite, especially her two newly exposed, tender breasts, like slightly protruding hills, with pink nipples standing high, their skin smooth, like two white, tender steamed buns, trembling excitedly.
Below, he saw the virgin's slender, full waist, her soft pubic hair, and her clitoris, already fiery red from her first pleasure. Her two exquisitely beautiful legs were smooth and white, tightly pressed together. The virgin's incredibly beautiful curves aroused Zhang Wuji to an extreme degree. He buried his head in the virgin's tender breasts, greedily licking and rubbing against her white skin. He couldn't help but kiss Zhou Zhiruo's nipples, sucking and biting them with abandon.
Zhou Zhiruo cried out in ecstasy beneath him, sometimes moaning loudly, "Dear brother—be gentle, oh—no—"
Her cries made the man pant, and he pressed her down beneath him. He vigorously caressed Zhou Zhiruo's tender breasts with both hands, continuing to bite and suck on her already erect, fiery red nipples. His hands grasped and kneaded her breasts, and Zhou Zhiruo cried out in pleasure.
Zhang Wuji wrapped one arm around Zhou Zhiruo's voluptuous waist and began to caress her back. Zhou Zhiruo hadn't expected that a caress of her back would be so sensual. Her beautiful black hair was draped over the newspaper, and she tilted her head back, moaning passionately as Zhang Wuji kissed her delicate neck.
Zhang Wuji was also infatuated; the purity and tenderness of the virgin aroused his lust, but unfortunately, he couldn't get an erection.
Zhou Zhiruo's fair body rubbed against Zhang Wuji's body, one hand still grasping and caressing her tender breasts, kneading and fondling them to his heart's content. It was a great fortune to cherish such a pure virgin.
Zhou Zhiruo's breasts had never been caressed so thoroughly before, and she felt waves of melting sensations, making her cry out, "Ah--ah--!" Seeing Zhou Zhiruo's beautiful and charming appearance, Zhang Wuji buried his head in her tender red lips, greedily sucking the sweet juice of her virginity, licking the girl's teeth, and kneading her immature breasts like dough with one hand, feeling their smooth and elastic nature, which greatly aroused his lust.
Zhang Wuji played with the virgin's breasts from side to side, sometimes using his thumb to stroke the girl's erect, bright red nipples, while sucking on Zhou Zhiruo's tongue. One hand played with her breasts, rubbing them against his own chest, while the other hand kept playing with the girl's full and tender buttocks, boldly pinching and teasing her fair skin.
At this moment, Zhou Zhiruo was already moved and tightly hugged Zhang Wuji with her two tender, lotus-root-like arms, actively rubbing her extremely beautiful body against Zhang Wuji's warm and strong body, while her hands couldn't help but gently caress her back and buttocks.
Zhang Wuji kissed Zhou Zhiruo's neck and shoulders, and Zhou Zhiruo kissed Zhang Wuji's strong shoulders in return, letting the man knead and caress her tender buttocks as he did so, vigorously stroking her virgin vulva from back to front, the girl twisting her delicate body.
Zhou Zhiruo was already in heat, her beautiful body glistening with fragrant sweat, her skin supple and moist, accentuating the alluring curves of her fair skin. Her virgin face was flushed, and she couldn't help but moan, "Brother Wuji, I want—I want—"
Zhang Wuji naturally understood what Zhou Zhiruo wanted, but at this moment his penis was still weak and powerless, unable to get hard. However, he couldn't resist Zhou Zhiruo's anticipation, so he pressed her down, trying to force his limp penis into her vagina. The result, of course, was repeated failures. Finally, Zhang Wuji, like a defeated rooster, collapsed dejectedly, releasing Zhou Zhiruo.
Zhou Zhiruo, in the throes of passion, saw Zhang Wuji stop and hurriedly asked what was wrong. Like a child who had done something wrong, Zhang Wuji lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry, it's my fault, I can't get it up!"
Zhang Wuji originally thought Zhou Zhiruo would blame him, but Zhiruo said gently, "It's okay, let's go back quickly!" After saying that, she hurriedly put on her clothes. Zhang Wuji had

no choice but to put on his own clothes and go back with Zhou Zhiruo. In the tenth chapter, Chang
Yuchun brought Zhang Wuji to Butterfly Valley, which was the residence of Hu Qingniu, the "Immortal Physician of Butterfly Valley." This Hu Qingniu was very strange; he never treated anyone outside the Ming Cult, and naturally, he was unwilling to treat Wuji. But when he discovered that Wuji had the Xuanming Cold Poison, he couldn't help but feel excited, because although he was known as the "Immortal Physician," he had no way to treat the Xuanming Cold Poison. Now that there was someone with the Xuanming Cold Poison, he could use him as a test subject for his medicine. Perhaps he could conquer the Xuanming Cold Poison in the future. But in order not to violate his own custom, he thought that if he cured this kid in the future, he could just kill him.
Zhang Wuji settled down in Butterfly Valley. Every day, Hu Qingniu would give him various medicines or devise various methods to treat him. When he was bored, he would also peruse the numerous medical books Hu Qingniu possessed, gradually becoming quite proficient in pathology and pharmacology.
Days passed, and two years went by in the blink of an eye. Wuji had grown into a fourteen-year-old boy.
During these two years, Hu Qingniu tried every possible method, but he could not clear the cold poison from Wuji's body. However, due to his superb medical skills, Wuji's life was temporarily saved; without Hu Qingniu, Wuji would likely have perished long ago.
One day, Wuji was strolling aimlessly in Butterfly Valley when he suddenly noticed two people approaching. They appeared to be two women, possibly a mother and daughter. The woman was probably in her thirties, and the girl seemed even younger than him, perhaps twelve or thirteen years old. Zhang Wuji guessed they were probably here for a medical consultation. As they approached, Zhang Wuji recognized the young woman. Her name was Ji Xiaofu, a prized disciple of the Emei Sect. He had seen her at his grandmaster's birthday celebration and heard she was his sixth uncle's fiancée. So he stepped forward and addressed her as Aunt Ji. Since four years had passed, Ji Xiaofu seemed not to remember Zhang Wuji. Zhang Wuji quickly explained his identity, much to Ji Xiaofu's surprise.
Zhang Wuji took Ji Xiaofu back to Hu Qingniu's place. Ji Xiaofu introduced the young girl to Zhang Wuji; it turned out she was her daughter, named Yang Buhui. Zhang Wuji looked at Yang Buhui and saw she was quite pretty, with large eyes and arched eyebrows. He couldn't help but glance at her a few more times. Although young, she was well-developed, especially her breasts, which seemed much larger than Zhou Zhiruo's back then. Seeing this, he couldn't help but feel a surge of longing. He thought about how he'd spent the past two years living with Hu Qingniu, and how everyone who came here was afflicted with serious illnesses. When would he finally see such a beautiful young woman? His heart fluttered.
Zhang Wuji learned that Ji Xiaofu had come here because she had been ambushed and, after being advised by a master, had come seeking medical help.
Zhang Wuji hurriedly went to fetch Hu Qingniu to treat her, but Hu Qingniu refused and even scolded him.
Seeing that Hu Qingniu wouldn't treat her, Zhang Wuji had no choice but to try himself. He had learned quite a bit about medicine in the past two years, so he decided to give it a shot. He took out silver needles and performed acupuncture on Ji Xiaofu, and also prepared a medicinal soup for her to drink. Ji Xiaofu indeed felt her pain lessen.
Ji Xiaofu said to her daughter, "Brother Wuji is very skilled; Mom's pain isn't so bad anymore." Yang Buhui's bright eyes darted around a few times, then she suddenly stepped forward, hugged Zhang Wuji, and kissed him on the cheek. She rarely saw anyone other than her mother. This time, her mother was seriously injured, and in her distress, Zhang Wuji had alleviated her pain, for which she was deeply grateful. She always expressed her joy and gratitude to her mother by throwing herself into her arms and kissing her face; she did the same for Zhang Wuji.
Ji Xiaofu smiled and scolded, "Bu'er, don't do that, Brother Wuji doesn't like it." Yang Buhui opened her big eyes, confused, and asked Zhang Wuji, "You don't like it? Why don't you want me to be nice to you?" Zhang Wuji smiled and said, "I like it, so I'll be nice to you too." He gently kissed her soft cheek.
Zhang Wuji was naturally very happy to be kissed by such a beautiful girl, and to be kissed again.
Seeing that this little sister was innocent, lively, and very cute, and so beautiful, he couldn't help but have many fantasies. So, after settling Ji Xiaofu, he said to Yang Buhui, "Buhui, your mother has taken her medicine and needs to rest. Let me take you out to play. Let's not disturb your mother for now, okay?"
Yang Buhui blinked and said, "Okay, then take me out to play!" After saying that, she followed Zhang Wuji out.
Zhang Wuji had been in Butterfly Valley for two years and was very familiar with everything there. He led Yang Buhui to a secluded stream in the valley, a quiet and secluded spot where Wuji often played.
Yang Buhui was thrilled by the beautiful scenery and ran around excitedly, even washing her face in the stream. Finally, she took off her shoes and socks, dipping her delicate, white feet into the water.
Wuji watched from the side, especially captivated by Yang Buhui's adorable little feet, and longed to hold them in his arms and caress them. Zhang Wuji sat down beside Yang Buhui, watching her playfully splashing her feet in the water, and said to her, "Little sister Buhui, you're so beautiful. May I kiss you?" Yang Buhui, innocent and naive, didn't mind Wuji's offer and offered her her face.
Seeing her so cooperative, Zhang Wuji simply pulled her into his arms, cupped her head, and kissed her cherry-like lips.
Yang Buhui never expected Wuji to kiss her like this. Her mother always kissed her on the face, but now Wuji was kissing her on the lips, even sticking his tongue inside. Although this way of kissing surprised her, she didn't feel uncomfortable and didn't resist.
Zhang Wuji kissed the beauty passionately, and after the kiss, his hand reached for Yang Buhui's chest, causing her to fall into his arms.
Yang Buhui struggled a few times, her face flushed, but Zhang Wuji held her like an iron barrel. In her panic, Yang Buhui lost her composure, pounding her fists at Zhang Wuji like a drum, saying, "Brother Wuji, you're bad!" Zhang Wuji didn't care about that; with such a beautiful woman in his arms, who wouldn't be tempted? So he leaned in again, sticking out his tongue and kissing Yang Buhui's face incessantly. His free hands roamed over Yang Buhui's entire body. One hand reached towards Yang Buhui's chest, touching her fair and smooth breasts through her clothes. The small nipples, hard as pebbles, made Yang Buhui's delicate breasts throb incessantly from the caresses.
Zhang Wuji kneaded and rubbed them, while his other hand secretly moved towards Yang Buhui's lower body, reaching for her plump private parts through her pants, unable to tear himself away. He then pressed his lips against Yang Buhui's again, sealing her mouth with his own. Zhang Wuji's lips tightly enveloped Yang Buhui's jade-like lips, his tongue probing wildly inside her mouth. Yang Buhui clenched her teeth, refusing to let him in. Zhang Wuji could only kiss and savor her lips from the outside, finding them soft, smooth, sweet, and refreshing. The fragrance of Yang Buhui's breath wafted into Zhang Wuji's nose, invigorating his senses.
Yang Buhui moaned and groaned as Zhang Wuji kissed and smacked her lips, her delicate body swaying. She felt her mouth was completely sealed, making it hard to breathe. Zhang Wuji's tongue darted and pounced wildly in her mouth, like a playful rabbit. After a short while, Yang Buhui finally gave in, opening her jade-like teeth. She felt Zhang Wuji's slippery tongue immediately slip inside, exploring its way around. Much of Yang Buhui's sweet saliva flowed into Zhang Wuji's mouth, incredibly sweet, like finely brewed honey, which she swallowed.
Yang Buhui's small mouth wasn't very big to begin with, and Zhang Wuji's tongue filled it completely. She felt his tongue swirling and teasing her own. Yang Buhui stayed for a while, her tongue captured by Zhang Wuji. She then stuck her tongue into Zhang Wuji's mouth, and as soon as it entered, Zhang Wuji's tongue tightly entwined it, sucking and smacking loudly. This made Yang Buhui's face burn, and her whole body tingle with itchiness. Yang Buhui was a virgin, never having kissed or embraced before. Now, with Zhang Wuji's embrace and kiss, her whole body tingled with itchiness, and she had no strength to resist. Blushing, she said, "Brother Wuji, don't do this, it's so embarrassing!"
Zhang Wuji said, "Sister Buhui, this is a very fun game. I'll make you feel very comfortable."
After saying this, he hugged Yang Buhui even tighter. Yang Buhui had never been in contact with a man's body before. Now, being held tightly by Zhang Wuji, she felt as if she had been electrocuted, and felt waves of tingling in her lower body. Her heart couldn't help but flutter.
Zhang Wuji's hands, which were wrapped around her neck, suddenly loosened, but instead moved down to embrace Yang Buhui's slender waist.
Yang Buhui let out a soft "Ah," feeling a warm, languid sensation throughout her body, her bones and muscles going weak and numb, unable to resist. Zhang Wuji gently stroked her smooth, soft buttocks, his fingertips nimbly tracing their rounded shape, lightly scratching and teasing, moving up and down. Yang Buhui felt every itch being tickled, the pleasure indescribable. Her face flushed with desire, and she couldn't help but moan softly.
Seeing her rosy cheeks, hazy eyes, slightly parted lips, and rapid breathing, Zhang Wuji knew she was aroused and intensified his teasing. He grasped Yang Buhui's belt buckle; at this point, Yang Buhui could only half-resist, her strength weak and feeble, panting softly, letting Zhang Wuji play with her.
Zhang Wuji began to undress Yang Buhui: "Sister Buhui, let me see your body!" He then unbuttoned the top three buttons of Yang Buhui's blouse, revealing her snow-white neck and, at the base of the neckline, the slight indentation of her breasts. Zhang Wuji grinned lewdly, grabbed the collar, and ripped open Yang Buhui's blouse, revealing her naked upper body.
Her still-developing breasts were finally exposed to Zhang Wuji; she was only wearing a pink bra, beneath which lay her jade-like breasts that made Zhang Wuji's heart race. Zhang Wuji straightened Yang Buhui's body, carefully admiring her form. He saw that Yang Buhui had rounded shoulders, a slender waist, a flat, white abdomen, and a beautiful, curvaceous body; her skin was as smooth as silk without a single blemish. The white, half-length vest-style bra wasn't tight-fitting; it was somewhat loose, revealing glimpses of Yang Buhui's prominent, glistening breasts from various angles. The bra was also very thin, so once it clung to her body, the two nipples and the beautiful curves of her breasts were clearly visible.
Her delicate, ethereal body was so beautiful that Zhang Wuji almost felt breathless. He grabbed the half-naked Yang Buhui, squeezing and kneading her exposed body with both hands, wantonly humiliating her. Then, while kissing her rounded shoulders, he pressed against the two prominent nipples through her bra.
Zhang Wuji didn't rush to remove Yang Buhui's bra; instead, he untied her belt and then forcefully pulled down her trousers. The trousers slid down her beautiful pink legs, past her toes, and onto the ground.
Zhang Wuji was very fond of Yang Buhui's tender feet, and they were truly beautiful. He couldn't help but hold them in his hands and examine them closely. They were the plump and delicate feet unique to young girls. Her toes were long and slender, white and tender, with neatly trimmed toenails, making her feet appear long and elegant. Especially her ivory-white toenails, slightly tinged with pink, made her toes look exceptionally clean and fair. The skin on her feet was fine and white, her ankles and heels narrow, and her ankle bones prominently displayed, all bare and particularly charming. Her five slender toes were neatly clustered together, with fine, soft gaps between them, and five rosy, smooth toe pads. The tender, pale pink flesh resembled double-petaled flower stamens, delicate and alluring. Her smooth, rounded, rosy heels transitioned gradually from the soles of her feet to a pale pinkish-white from her calves.
Zhang Wuji felt that stroking Yang Buhui's feet was like stroking a baby's face. Her feet were soft and boneless. Pressing them against his cheek felt like touching a trembling little bird. The warm, delicate, smooth, and moist sensation was driving him crazy.
Zhang Wuji brought his nose close to her five slender toes, and the warm, fleshy scent unique to beautiful women wafted into his nostrils. The water droplets clinging to her fair feet were even more translucent. Zhang Wuji licked her long, delicate middle toe, the scent of a young girl's feet intoxicating him.
He began to frantically lick and suck on her soft feet, first the soles, then between her toes, and finally, he sucked on each of her long, white toes. Yang Buhui lay on the ground, watching Zhang Wuji lick and nibble at her feet, her face flushed with shame. From childhood to adulthood, no one had ever seen or touched her feet. And now, a boy was so brazenly playing with them.
Zhang Wuji's mouth, in a daze, rested on her ankles. Her smooth, rounded ankles, her fair insteps, and the silky, satin-like insteps were beneath his lips. The delicate veins on her insteps were clearly visible to him.
Yang Buhui also felt comfortable; she had never imagined that having her feet licked could bring her such immense pleasure. She was completely naked except for her bra and panties, her lower body curves fully exposed, her legs exceptionally long.
Yang Buhui wore only a narrow white underpants, and her two jade-like legs were completely exposed before Zhang Wuji's eyes. Zhang Wuji, while squeezing and kneading them, said, "Sister Buhui, your legs are so beautiful, so supple!"
The afterglow of the setting sun shone on Yang Buhui's almost naked body, revealing her soft, protruding breasts under her bra, her translucent skin, her round, snow-white buttocks, and even the alluring, mysterious private parts beneath her panties—all were clearly visible in the setting sun, making her utterly beautiful and alluring.
Zhang Wuji smiled as he gazed at Yang Buhui. Her face was alluring, with delicate, arched eyebrows, cherry-like lips, bright red and adorned with two rows of small, white teeth. Her skin was snow-white, delicate, and smooth. Her breasts protruded slightly beneath her bodice, which was an alluring pink. Her flat stomach shimmered. Zhang Wuji imagined that Yang Buhui's mons pubis beneath her underwear must be high and prominent, with a suitable amount of pubic hair, and the clitoris at the top of the inverted triangle must be a vibrant red, like a red agate, slowly shimmering.
Zhang Wuji no longer held back, caressing Yang Buhui's tender breasts through her clothes. Her breasts were slightly protruding, incredibly elastic to the touch, and trembled slightly beneath her bodice. Zhang Wuji's impatient hands slipped under the bodice, grasping Yang Buhui's right breast, which felt like a cotton ball or a ripe, unripe peach in his palm. Finally, he couldn't resist stripping Yang Buhui of her bodice. Her breasts, shy and lively, bounced out, so white and slightly upturned, with a delicate cleavage, incredibly sexy. Her two pale pink nipples were so small, soft, shy, and moist, like buds about to bloom.
Zhang Wuji admired Yang Buhui's breasts to his heart's content. Her skin was as white as jade, shimmering like a beautiful woman. Her two small breasts, her slender waist, and her delicate navel drove Zhang Wuji almost mad. He threw Yang Buhui's bodice to the ground and, without thinking, grabbed her two firm breasts, wantonly playing with them.
Yang Buhui's carefully pampered, snow-white breasts were touched for the first time by a hand that didn't belong to her. It was so unrestrained, so pleasurable, a feeling akin to a sharp blade piercing her heart. Like touching a startled white rabbit, Zhang Wuji felt the small breasts in his hands flinch in panic.
Yang Buhui's breasts were as smooth and tender as velvet, trembling slightly. When he squeezed them, they were so soft and delicate. With Zhang Wuji's kneading, Yang Buhui's breasts grew larger and larger, constantly changing shape in his hands. The tender, round, exquisite breasts were completely seized. He indulged in tasting the fullness and elasticity of the breasts, while lewdly caressing Yang Buhui's tender nipples.
Zhang Wuji continued to ravage the defenseless breasts, the elastic breasts were constantly being pinched and rubbed, the small breasts were tightly squeezed, making the small nipples stand out even more. He even used his thumb and forefinger to erotically tease the already erect nipples. He could only feel the smooth touch. Zhang Wuji felt that Yang Buhui's breasts were incredibly elastic and he couldn't help but secretly praise them as truly exquisite.
Zhang Wuji's movements became more and more intense, his hands impatiently cupping Yang Buhui's jade breasts.
"Ah!" A shameful moan rang out again. Yang Buhui's protruding breasts were completely exposed before Zhang Wuji's eyes. Her delicate nipples rose and fell with her breath, the two snow-white mounds and two red nipples making her look incredibly beautiful.
Zhang Wuji took a bite, sucking on her two erect and moist nipples alternately. He licked and sucked, his tongue circling around Yang Buhui's nipples, arousing her and causing her chest to heave violently. After sucking for a while, Zhang Wuji pulled his face away from Yang Buhui's nipples, leaving only his hands to knead her soft breasts.
After kneading them for a while, Zhang Wuji carefully examined Yang Buhui's underpants. Her underpants were completely dry. Zhang Wuji thought, "Sister Bu Hui is truly pure and innocent; even with such teasing of her breasts, she's not wet." Zhang Wuji's unruly hand had already passed her navel and moved towards Yang Bu Hui's lower body. He grabbed Yang Bu Hui's panties and pulled them down, exposing her genitals.
With her last line of defense breached, Yang Bu Hui was completely naked in front of Zhang Wuji. Her panties were off, revealing the beautiful woman's triangle. Now, Yang Bu Hui on the ground was completely naked. Zhang Wuji saw that Yang Bu Hui's skin was delicate and fair, like jade, her figure was well-proportioned, her curves were clearly visible, her plump back and rounded shoulders were incredibly sexy, and her arms were smooth and shiny, like two pieces of jade lotus root. Her neck was long and round, as white as snow; her round face held an innocent childlike charm; beneath her delicate, willow-leaf eyebrows, a pair of large, watery eyes shimmered with captivating allure; her red, tender lips, like ripe peaches hanging from branches, tempted anyone who saw them to take a bite. She exuded a youthful warmth and alluring fragrance, which wafted into Zhang Wuji's nostrils, stirring his heartstrings.
Yang Buhui's private parts gleamed white; between her pink legs, the vulva was wide open, a few fine pubic hairs neatly arranged on the mound, a small, protruding clitoris hanging high at the tip of her vulva. Her waist was slender, her figure full, and her jade-like legs were delicate and smooth, utterly alluring.
Zhang Wuji stroked Yang Buhui's smooth, tender abdomen, preparing to explore her hidden garden.
"There—no—" Yang Buhui tried to push Zhang Wuji away with her right hand, and her left hand reached out to help, but was stopped by Zhang Wuji's hand, which was inserted under her armpit. Unable to use either hand, Yang Buhui could only thrust her lower abdomen forward.
Zhang Wuji easily stepped onto Yang Buhui's private parts, then strolled leisurely among her flower bushes. Yang Buhui's mysterious private parts were covered with lush green grass, below which were two full, round, rosy, and glossy labia, glistening with clear, lustful fluid. Her vulva resembled a small hill, rising high at the lower end of her abdomen. Her pink clitoris was swollen and full, fully exposed outside her labia. Below her vulva and above her anus, a patch of lush green grass also grew.
These mysterious areas that aroused the blood were brazenly open to Zhang Wuji. Zhang Wuji's hand passed through the dense forest to Yang Buhui's peach blossom spring, and he gently caressed Yang Buhui's private parts. Then, Zhang Wuji parted Yang Buhui's slightly closed legs, and with his right hand, he gently parted Yang Buhui's petals, completely exposing the pink secret part of the young girl. Two tender labia majora guarded Yang Buhui's inviolable virgin territory.
Zhang Wuji parted Yang Buhui's pink legs, his gaze fixed on the sacred petals between her thighs. Her body was incredibly soft and supple, easily spreading her legs into a perfect "I" shape, exposing her petals to Zhang Wuji to the fullest extent. Her pubic hair was dark and dense, her labia a vibrant pink. Due to the excessive spread of her legs, her labia majora were slightly open, revealing her clitoris, but her labia minora remained tightly closed, obscuring the most alluring opening within.
Zhang Wuji parted Yang Buhui's chaste petals with his hand, pressing his thumb against her defenseless clitoris, his finger beginning to vibrate rapidly. Yang Buhui's body trembled instinctively from this intense stimulation, and she couldn't help but moan softly.
Zhang Wuji's tongue roamed incessantly along the folds of Yang Buhui's lovely petals, licking that area indiscriminately. Yang Buhui was in her adolescence, inexperienced in matters of love, and naturally, she was soon aroused beyond her control. She groaned and began to shake her head involuntarily, her snow-white belly heaving and her tender breasts swaying in the air.
Zhang Wuji gently stroked Yang Buhui's labia. He parted her labia minora with his index finger, revealing a new world. He finally saw Yang Buhui's vagina. Although her legs were spread wide, her vaginal opening was still very small, barely larger than a pencil. Two or three centimeters inside Yang Buhui's virginity, a small crescent-shaped opening about one centimeter in diameter was clearly visible in the center of the light pink hymen, acting as a barrier against any intrusion. He couldn't resist bringing his mouth to hers and sucking on her labia with his tongue.
Yang Buhui felt a tingling sensation and her body twisted uncontrollably, while Zhang Wuji felt immense pleasure, the scent of her virginity stimulating every nerve in his body. After a while, he lifted his head and smacked his lips in satisfaction.
Yang Buhui felt weak all over, her hands unable to support her body. Zhang Wuji's gaze swept over Yang Buhui's naked body. He saw that Yang Buhui's labia were covered in his saliva, appearing very moist. Yang Buhui's labia majora were wider than before. Due to a physiological reaction, the labia were slightly engorged with blood, appearing larger and redder than before, but the labia minora remained stubbornly closed, protecting her vulva.
Zhang Wuji then touched her with both hands. While enjoying the fleshy sensation, he pressed down with his thumbs, and as his fingers dug into the flesh, her buttocks immediately parted to the sides. Yang Buhui desperately tried to close her legs, her flawless white body writhing weakly.
Zhang Wuji spread Yang Buhui's legs apart again, reaching for her vulva. He used his fingers to open Yang Buhui's vulva, revealing her pink clitoris. Yang Buhui's clitoris was only the size of a small red bean. When it was completely opened, the light brown labia were also pulled up, and the labia slightly parted, revealing the inside. Yang Buhui's labia were also small, thin, and a beautiful pink color, making her look quite sexy.
Zhang Wuji's fingers parted Yang Buhui's labia, exposing as much of the tender, sensitive, and stimulating flesh as possible. The pink folds of flesh glistened in the sunlight, a very stimulating shade of pink. He began to caress the pubic area incessantly, enjoying the sensation of friction against the pubic hair, gently stroking along the labia majora, letting his fingers become familiar with the soft touch. He gently placed his index finger on Yang Buhui's labia, sliding it upwards to the top of the vulva, pulling the clitoris out from between the folds of flesh. He pressed his finger on Yang Buhui's clitoris, then rotated it in a circular motion, varying the pressure as he observed Yang Buhui's expression.
Soon, Yang Buhui felt her chest and lower body begin to heat up. Her shoulders trembled slightly, and her whole body tensed up, especially when the vibrations intensified at her clitoris, causing her body to writhe uncontrollably. Wuji gently inserted his finger into her vagina, feeling the inner walls gripping it. Feeling a hard, fleshy ball at her fingertips, Yang Buhui tightened her grip when he gently rubbed it. When Zhang Wuji's finger broke through the flesh's folds and touched the most sensitive part, Yang Buhui felt an unbearable restlessness. It was the first time a man had entered her jade gate, and although it was only a fingertip, she felt incredibly ashamed. Yet, another feeling of fullness and satisfaction clearly spread from her entire body to her brain.
Zhang Wuji's finger vigorously probed inside Yang Buhui's vagina, and she could feel her secret cave flowing with some honey-like fluid. Zhang Wuji smiled with satisfaction, his finger constantly moving in and out of Yang Buhui's vagina, causing her vagina to flow profusely, her entire lower body covered in her juices.
In this way, Zhang Wuji used his fingers to bring Yang Buhui to the peak of orgasm. Actually, he desperately wanted to insert his own penis into Yang Buhui's vagina, but he also knew that his penis could not get erect from beginning to end, and was so short.
Afterwards, Zhang Wuji helped Yang Buhui put on her clothes, and then put on his own. He asked Yang Buhui, "Sister Buhui, did I make you feel good today?" Yang Buhui nodded happily and said, "Brother Wuji, you're so good! It's so much fun playing with you!" Wuji suddenly said to Yang Buhui, "Sister Buhui, you mustn't tell anyone about what happened today, especially your mother, okay?"
Yang Buhui asked in confusion, "Why can't I tell my mother?" Wuji didn't know how to answer, so he said evasively, "Don't worry about why, just don't tell anyone. If you do, we won't be able to play together anymore!" Hearing this, Yang Buhui agreed to Wuji's request and didn't tell anyone. Then she went back with Wuji.

Chapter Eleven: Young Woman Ji Xiaofu
. Seeing Zhang Wuji take Buhui out to play, and lying alone in bed recovering from her illness, Ji Xiaofu couldn't help but think of the only man in her life—Yang Xiao.
Back then, Ji Xiaofu was an eighteen-year-old girl, a beautiful young woman. Many men had their eyes on her and wanted to marry her. In the end, it was Yin Liting, the Sixth Hero of the Wudang Sect, who was better at ingratiating himself with his master, Abbess Miejue, who then agreed to marry Ji Xiaofu to him. Although Ji Xiaofu didn't particularly like Yin Liting, she couldn't go back on her master's promise. Besides, while Yin Liting seemed a bit dull and pedantic, he was still a handsome young man, and the Sixth Hero's name was quite renowned in the martial arts world. Therefore
, Ji Xiaofu had no objections to the marriage. The wedding date was set, and the marriage should have proceeded smoothly. However, a month before the wedding, an unexpected event occurred, which changed Ji Xiaofu's life forever.
That spring, less than a month before her wedding, her master, Abbess Miejue, sent Ji Xiaofu to investigate the whereabouts of the Eagle Sect, aiming to find Xie Xun. Ji Xiaofu searched far and wide and finally made some progress. During that time, she secretly followed the members of the Eagle Sect.
One day, while she was keeping watch at the foot of the Eagle Cult's stronghold, hoping to make some new discoveries, she suddenly saw someone tumble down the mountain. Upon closer inspection, she found a middle-aged man covered in blood and multiple wounds, already delirious.
Ji Xiaofu was kind-hearted, and considering this man had fled from Eagle Mountain, suggesting he was an enemy of the Eagle Cult, she figured he might be helpful in her investigation. So, she took him with her and left Eagle Mountain.
Ji Xiaofu finally found an abandoned thatched hut, settled the man in, and then went to a nearby town to buy some medicine, food, and a new set of men's clothes. She boiled a pot of water, preparing to clean the man's wounds and apply medicine.
She first wiped his face, which was covered in blood and dust from the fight and the fall. She gently wiped it clean, and once it was clear, the man's features were clearly visible. Ji Xiaofu glanced at him and saw a completely unfamiliar face, one she had never seen before. Yet, she also noticed its striking handsomeness; the man had thick eyebrows, large eyes, a high nose, and sharply defined lips—the kind of face that would make anyone swoon. Ji Xiaofu couldn't help but think to herself, "This man is so handsome! He's exactly like my dream prince." A blush crept across her face as she prepared to clean the man's wounds.
But as she was about to undress him, she suddenly remembered that he was a man. The saying "men and women should not touch" applied to their bodies was indecent, and for a man and woman alone together in a room was already immoral; to undress him further would be morally reprehensible. However, she then considered the situation. If she didn't clean and treat his wounds, they could easily become infected and he could die. Besides, they were in the middle of nowhere; no one would see them. Saving lives was paramount; these worldly customs could be disregarded for now. With that thought, Ji Xiaofu set aside her concerns and began to undress the man's tattered clothes. She first unbuttoned the man's shirt, then took out the gauze she had bought, dampened it, and gently wiped his upper body.
Gradually, the man's upper body became much cleaner, and his muscles and lines were clearly revealed before Ji Xiaofu's eyes. Ji Xiaofu couldn't help but blush and her heart race, because this was the first time she had seen a grown man's naked upper body, and at such close range. The man's naked body and well-developed muscles stunned her; it was a masculine beauty that was completely attractive to women.
Ji Xiaofu felt somewhat ashamed; she shouldn't have stared so boldly at a strange man's body. So, she quickly applied the medicine and changed the man's shirt.
Now, it was time to clean the man's wounds, which made Ji Xiaofu even more embarrassed. How could a virgin like herself casually remove a man's pants? But seeing that the man was unconscious, she thought saving him was the priority, so she disregarded everything else and removed his pants, shoes, and socks, leaving only his underwear on.
She changed the water and began to wash the man's legs and feet, quickly cleaning them thoroughly.
Finally, only the inside of his underwear remained unwashed. She hadn't originally planned to wash that part, as there was a difference between men and women, and she knew there were things she had never seen and shouldn't have seen inside. But when she saw the blood seeping from his underwear, she felt a pang of pity. Seeing that he was still unconscious, she thought to herself that she had already made a mistake by washing this stranger's body and seeing his body. If someone found out, she would be in deep trouble. Since she had already done so much, she might as well finish the job and wash him completely.
So, she nudged the man again, confirming he was still unconscious. She then changed the water in the basin, went to him, closed her eyes, and gently removed his underwear. Her delicate, fair hands, holding gauze, reached towards his genitals to wipe.
Because her eyes were closed, the gauze couldn't reach the wound, and she couldn't even pinpoint its location. Finally, she opened her eyes and looked at the man's genitals.
What she saw stunned her. She saw the man's penis—the first time she had ever seen a man's penis. It was huge, thick, and black, the purplish-red glans looking so powerful. Ah, so this is what a man's thing is. How can it be so big? She immediately thought of her upcoming marriage. She wondered if Yin Liting's penis was this big, and whether she would be pinned down on the bed by him every day after the wedding, his penis penetrating her.
Although Ji Xiaofu was a virgin and knew little about sex, she had overheard her older female classmates sometimes discussing how marriage meant being penetrated by her husband's penis, and that the bigger the penis, the more pleasurable it would be for a woman.
Ji Xiaofu stared intently at the man's penis, her curiosity piqued, and her hand involuntarily reached out to touch it. She felt its burning heat, and after a few touches, she suddenly noticed it had hardened. She quickly released her grip, and saw that the dark penis was as thick as a child's arm, the glans, without a foreskin, was like an egg, purplish and shiny. The scrotum swayed, and she could clearly see the testicles trembling inside.
She had never seen anything like it before and was immediately at a loss for what to do. Terrified, she ran out. After a while, she returned and found the penis had calmed down. She quickly and carefully cleaned the man's genitals and applied medicine to the wound. She changed him into new pants, and before putting them on, she couldn't help but steal one last glance at the man's penis.
That night, she slept with the man in the thatched hut; naturally, he slept on one straw mat, and she on another. She couldn't fall asleep that night. Firstly, how could she sleep peacefully with a man beside her? Secondly, the scene from the daytime was still deeply etched in her mind—the man's naked body and perfectly muscular physique, coupled with his handsome face, and especially his large penis, kept flashing before her eyes, fueling her fantasies.
The next morning, she woke up to find the man gone. She immediately panicked, thinking: "He was unconscious yesterday, how could he be gone so early this morning? It seems that man is skilled in martial arts, otherwise how could he have recovered so quickly!" She was puzzled when she suddenly noticed the man had returned. Seeing her get up, he asked, "Did you save me yesterday?" Ji Xiaofu was surprised to see the man had almost fully recovered and nodded, saying, "Yes!"
The man suddenly moved closer to Ji Xiaofu and asked, "Then you changed my clothes too, right?" Ji Xiaofu nodded shyly and said, "Yes, yesterday I saw you collapsed at the foot of Tianying Mountain, so I brought you here, cleaned you, and applied medicine. I didn't expect you to recover so quickly!"
The man smiled charmingly and said, "So, you've seen my body!" Ji Xiaofu was so embarrassed she didn't know how to answer, and could only stammer, "I—I—I—had—no other way—"
The man, seeing that Ji Xiaofu was not only beautiful but also gentle and kind-hearted, couldn't help but fall in love with the girl before him.
He was clearly a seasoned womanizer, a veteran of countless romantic encounters. Looking at the pure young woman before him, he felt she was better than any of his previous women. So he said, "I am Yang Xiao, the Left Guardian of the Ming Cult. You saved my life, and I am very grateful. I think I've fallen for you. Why don't you marry me?"
Upon hearing that he was a member of the Demonic Cult and hearing his frivolous words, Ji Xiaofu was furious. How could she have saved a lecherous demon from the Demonic Cult? She angrily retorted, "So you're a member of the Demonic Cult! I misjudged you. We'll regret this forever!"
With that, she turned to leave.
Hearing that Ji Xiaofu was leaving and that her words seemed to look down on members of the Ming Cult, Yang Xiao became somewhat annoyed. He grabbed her, saying, "I've taken a liking to you. You are my woman, and you can't leave!" Seeing that she was being held back, Ji Xiaofu tried to resist, but unfortunately, her martial arts were inferior to his, and she was dragged along by Yang Xiao.
Seeing Ji Xiaofu's pale face, which was incredibly alluring, Yang Xiao was overcome with lust. He grabbed her and began kissing her passionately.
Ji Xiaofu turned deathly pale, resisting and screaming.
Yang Xiao, however, found it amusing and said, "I love women like you who are hard to conquer!" With that, he pushed Ji Xiaofu to the ground, straddled her waist, and forcefully tore open her top, ripping off her bodice, revealing her beautiful breasts to his eyes.
Seeing that Yang Xiao intended to rape her, Ji Xiaofu naturally resisted fiercely. However, her body was held tightly by Yang Xiao, so she could only pound his fists at him, shouting, "You despicable devil, let me go! I already have a fiancé!"
Yang Xiao ignored her pleas and continued to rip open Ji Xiaofu's upper garment, throwing it aside. He lewdly said, "You ungrateful girl, countless women wish to be my woman, Yang Xiao's woman, some would be satisfied with just one night of intimacy. Why are you so stubborn? You should know how wonderful it is to be my woman. My skills in bed are top-notch; I'll make you intoxicated!" After saying this, he went to kiss Ji Xiaofu passionately again.
Ji Xiaofu continued to struggle, which excited Yang Xiao, as it gave him a sense of conquest.
Looking at Ji Xiaofu's small, firm, and elastic breasts, Yang Xiao was already unable to restrain himself. He grasped her left breast with his left hand, kneading it continuously, while lowering his head to take her entire right breast into his mouth. Perhaps due to her frequent martial arts practice, her breasts were exceptionally elastic, and they tasted wonderful in her mouth, greatly exciting Yang Xiao.
His left hand wasn't idle either, alternately squeezing and pulling at her left breast with varying degrees of force, pulling, squeezing, and grasping it. Ji Xiaofu's nipples were still a pale pink, never before touched, and she couldn't withstand such stimulation. Her nipples slowly hardened, and her breasts swelled. Seeing these changes excited Yang Xiao even more. He sucked hard on her right breast, his tongue constantly teasing her nipple, occasionally biting and pulling it with his teeth, causing Ji Xiaofu both pleasure and pain.
Yang Xiao raised his head and began to violently pinch her breasts with both hands. Ji Xiaofu immediately showed a pained expression. He ordered her to stick out her tongue, then sucked it into his mouth, engaging in a tongue battle with her. His hands focused their attacks on Ji Xiaofu's tender nipples, his fingers constantly pinching and twisting them. Ji Xiaofu's nipples hardened, and he sucked on her tongue, thinking about how to play with this pure young girl; she was probably still a virgin.
Yang Xiao left her body, removing her long skirt and underpants. Ji Xiaofu was wearing plain-colored underwear, which was very different from the women he had seen before, further arousing his curiosity. He then took off her panties and carefully observed her genitals. Ji Xiaofu had relatively sparse pubic hair, like short grass surrounding her labia.
After Yang Xiao's repeated teasing, Ji Xiaofu, though still refusing out of consideration for her youthful appearance, harbored a deep longing within her. She didn't know what it was, only that she felt incredibly excited. Clear love fluid intermittently flowed from Ji Xiaofu's vagina. Yang Xiao lightly licked it with his tongue, carefully tasting it. Her fluid was rather light, the taste not too strong.
This greatly excited Yang Xiao, and he began to suckle vigorously, his hands tightly gripping Ji Xiaofu's thighs while his mouth continuously sucked and drank her fresh love fluid, causing her to cry out in pain. Yang Xiao took a deep gulp, then forced the mouthful of fluid back into Ji Xiaofu's mouth, compelling her to drink it all.
At this moment, Ji Xiaofu was already lost in a daze of desire, her heart stirred with lust. In truth, she still harbored considerable affection for this man; he was so handsome, with a perfect physique, and his penis was incredibly large, deeply attracting the young girl's heart. Now, aroused by his actions, she naturally moaned softly, her body writhing wildly.
Yang Xiao pulled down his pants, his enormous penis already erect and impatiently rising, a full eight inches long and incredibly powerful.
He grabbed his penis and shoved it into Ji Xiaofu's mouth. Ji Xiaofu was already delirious, and suddenly felt something burning hot being stuffed into her mouth. Opening her eyes, she saw, oh my god, it was that devil's huge penis! She desperately tried to spit it out, but Yang Xiao grabbed her head and kept stroking it, leaving her helpless.
The enormous penis couldn't possibly fit in her small mouth; it was only halfway in before hitting her throat. Yang Xiao grabbed her hands and placed them on his two large testicles, ordering her to stroke his testicles while sucking his penis, while he continued to thrust in and out of Ji Xiaofu's tight, hot mouth, squeezing her nipples with both hands.
Ji Xiaofu was originally a pure and innocent young girl, but now, aroused by lust, and knowing that Yang Xiao was a seasoned lover with skillful techniques, adept at manipulating young girls, coupled with Ji Xiaofu's subconscious curiosity to taste a large penis and touch a man's treasure, she unconsciously cooperated with Yang Xiao.
Ji Xiaofu's saliva dripped onto the ground along Yang Xiao's penis, his hot glans constantly pounding against Ji Xiaofu's soft, fragrant tongue, while he enjoyed endless pleasure. Yang Xiao quickly reached the peak of his climax, thrusting his penis hard into Ji Xiaofu's throat, fully inserting his eight-inch-long member into her small mouth, countless streams of semen shooting into her mouth and directly into her stomach. The smell of semen caused Ji Xiaofu to lie on the ground vomiting repeatedly, but she couldn't vomit up the large amount of semen she had swallowed.
Yang Xiao pushed Ji Xiaofu down, ordering her to lie on her stomach like a dog, while he went behind her, spread her thighs, and licked her labia majora with his tongue. As he continued to fondle her, Ji Xiaofu's genitals continued to secrete fluids. He easily inserted a finger into her vagina, constantly stimulating her clitoris. Her juices flowed continuously from her vagina, making everything wet.
Yang Xiao knelt on the ground, spreading Ji Xiaofu's legs apart, then lifted her buttocks, placing her lower body on top of him. His large penis pressed against her vaginal opening, the glans rubbing against it repeatedly. Ji Xiaofu knew she was about to lose her virginity, and the prospect of losing it was unbearable for her. She struggled desperately.
Ignoring all this, Yang Xiao pressed his right hand firmly against her mouth, gripped her left breast tightly with his left hand, and bit down hard on Ji Xiaofu's right breast, pinning her down and rendering her immobile. The time to deflower her had come. Yang Xiao took a deep breath and then thrust with all his might, his eight-inch-long penis almost entirely penetrating Ji Xiaofu's vagina, easily breaking her hymen that she had preserved for eighteen years. Seeing virgin blood dripping from her vaginal opening, Yang Xiao felt extremely satisfied.
As expected of a virgin, Ji Xiaofu's vagina was very tight, the flesh walls tightly gripping Yang Xiao's penis, resisting his onslaught. He first thrust forcefully, inserting his penis to the very end of Ji Xiaofu's vagina, then used a technique of eight shallow thrusts followed by two deep ones, alternating between light and heavy impacts on her uterus. The pain of deflowering had already made Ji Xiaofu look less than human. The huge eight-inch-long penis forcefully thrust in and out of her tender virgin vagina, the hot glans aiming to penetrate her uterus. Ji Xiaofu's vaginal walls contracted and squeezed incessantly, stimulating Yang Xiao's penis. He intensified his attack, thrusting faster, deeper, and harder, causing Ji Xiaofu's lower body to heave uncontrollably.
Yang Xiao then thrust even more frantically, Ji Xiaofu's vaginal fluids mixed with her virgin blood, splattering everywhere. Ji Xiaofu was being fucked to the point of near death by Yang Xiao. He inserted the head of his penis to the very end of her uterus, enjoying the successive waves of pleasure.
"How is it? Exciting, isn't it? Isn't my cock big? Does it feel good for you?" Yang Xiao muttered as he fucked Ji Xiaofu.
Ji Xiaofu didn't answer, only moaning loudly. The pain of her loss clearly hadn't subsided, but the pleasure of sex mixed in was also present, making her feel both bitter and sweet.
Seeing that she was getting into the swing of things, Yang Xiao continued to pound the head of his penis against Ji Xiaofu's uterus, thrusting forcefully, while his hands continued to grope her body.
Finally, Yang Xiao felt Ji Xiaofu's warm vaginal fluid splash onto his glans, and then he ejaculated all his semen deep into Ji Xiaofu's uterus.
The semen filled her uterus and vagina, so much so that it flowed back out; the amount was truly enormous. Ji Xiaofu lay on the ground and cried uncontrollably. Her virginity had been taken by this lecherous demon, and the pain in her body and mind was immense. Although she had also experienced great pleasure, the thought of no longer being a virgin and how she could face her fiancé terrified her. Satisfied,
Yang Xiao smeared the remaining semen on his glans onto Ji Xiaofu's breasts and used his glans to tease her nipples.
Afterwards, Yang Xiao's earlier brutality vanished. Instead, he gently caressed Ji Xiaofu's naked body, waiting for her to calm down before helping her put on her clothes. Then, he kissed her softly and said, "Little girl, I'm sorry. I was so rough with you because I wanted you so badly. From now on, listen to me, be my woman, and I'll treat you well!"
Ji Xiaofu was touched by Yang Xiao's gentle words, but when she thought about how he was a member of the Demonic Sect and had raped her, she angrily pushed him away and shouted, "You big demon! Who wants to be your woman? Let me go back! I'm getting married next month!" "Stop dreaming!"
Yang Xiao, who had fallen for Ji Xiaofu, was unwilling to let her go. Hearing she had a fiancé, he coldly asked, "Who is your fiancé?" Ji Xiaofu replied, "He's Yin Liting, the Sixth Hero of the Wudang Sect. He won't let you get away with this!"
Yang Xiao laughed loudly, "I wondered who it was. It's that guy! I don't even respect Old Zhang, let alone him! Besides, if you marry such a dull man, can you be happy for the rest of your life? Come with me, and I'll make you happy, especially in bed!" Ji Xiaofu wouldn't listen to him and continued to make a scene. Yang Xiao
grew annoyed, so he tied her up and gagged her.
As Ji Xiaofu continued to make a scene, she ran out of energy. Yang Xiao then took out the gag and fed her. She initially refused to eat, but perhaps because she was hungry, or perhaps because she thought she would have the energy to continue making a scene, she ate heartily.
For the next few days, Ji Xiaofu remained tied up like this by Yang Xiao. At night, Yang Xiao would release her, strip her naked, and have sex with her, then tie her up afterward.
Over the next few days, they tried various positions: oral sex, breast sex, and even anal sex. Ji Xiaofu gradually experienced the wonderful pleasures of sex, evolving from initial resistance and passivity to increasing initiative. She found herself enjoying the sexual games, and Yang Xiao was no longer so hateful in her eyes, but rather adorable. She even discovered that she had inexplicably fallen for this devilish man.
Now, as soon as Yang Xiao released Ji Xiaofu and brought his penis to her mouth, she would unhesitatingly take the large glans into her mouth, licking and sucking it incessantly with her tongue. She had come to like the taste of semen, even willingly swallowing all of it. After Yang Xiao's large penis entered Ji Xiaofu's vagina, she could also actively masturbate, constantly uttering lewd words and moving wildly. In short, due to Yang Xiao's careful training, Ji Xiaofu had transformed from a pure young girl into a wanton slut.
After spending a few days together, feelings gradually developed between them. Yang Xiao had always liked Ji Xiaofu, and now he liked this little vixen even more. Ji Xiaofu's situation was more complicated. In fact, she had long harbored feelings for Yang Xiao, but upon learning that he was a member of the Demonic Sect, she felt disgusted. He had taken her virginity, becoming her first man. After a virgin's virginity is deflowered, she often develops a dependency, never forgetting the man who deflowered her. Moreover, this man was so handsome, had such a large penis, and was first-rate in bed—all of which deeply attracted her.
Seeing that Ji Xiaofu had been conquered, Yang Xiao untied her, allowing her to move freely. When Ji Xiaofu saw that Yang Xiao had released her, she thought he was going to do *that* again. Far from feeling disgusted, she was actually quite looking forward to it.
But this time, Yang Xiao didn't strip her naked and have sex with her. Instead, he gently told her that he wanted her to marry him.
Upon hearing this, Ji Xiaofu was filled with unease and didn't know how to respond. She knew in her heart that she now loved Yang Xiao far more than Yin Liting, but as a disciple of the righteous sect, how could she associate with someone from the demonic sect, much less marry him? Besides, she was already engaged; how could she break her engagement? So she said, "Brother Yang, I know you love me, but I am not worthy to enjoy it in this life. I cannot accept your love. I am already engaged; please let me go back!"
Yang Xiao, confident in his experience with countless women, was surprised by this girl's disobedience. However, he felt that forcing her further would be futile. He truly loved her, and since she believed she would be happy with Yin Liting, for her happiness, he should let her go back. Therefore, the next day, Yang Xiao personally escorted Ji Xiaofu back to Mount Emei, seeing her all the way to the foot of the mountain and watching her ascend.

Chapter Twelve: Nighttime Spying
on Hu Qingniu. Ji Xiaofu returned to Mount Emei, but her master was not there; she was said to have gone down the mountain on business and wouldn't be back for at least ten days.
That night, Ji Xiaofu slept alone in her room on Mount Emei, but she tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.
She thought about how these past few nights she had been accompanied by men, their enormous penises penetrating her vagina and mouth, their hands caressing her breasts and buttocks. Now, only the incense burner and scriptures kept her company, and she felt incredibly lonely. Her mind was filled with Yang Xiao's handsome face, their lovemaking, and the image of his large penis swaying back and forth.
She felt she was about to collapse; how had she become such a wanton woman? She unconsciously touched her genitals; they were soaking wet. She desperately craved the feeling of her vagina being thoroughly penetrated by a large penis—how exhilarating that would be! She didn't sleep well that night. Suddenly, a bold idea popped into her head: why not go find Yang Xiao? That's what she thought, and that's what she actually did. Then she asked herself, why go find Yang Xiao? Was she going to marry him? She didn't know; she just wanted to find Yang Xiao as soon as possible so that his huge penis could fuck her hard. Even she herself didn't know why she had become so frantic, like a bitch desperate for pleasure.
She first ran back to the small hut where she had been raped, but it was empty. So, she searched aimlessly for Yang Xiao until she discovered she was pregnant. Knowing she could no longer face returning to Mount Emei, nor marry Yin Liting, she had no choice but to hide and secretly give birth.
Although she had been raped by Yang Xiao and never saw him again, those few days with him had left an indelible impression on her. She didn't regret being raped by Yang Xiao, because it was through his rape that she experienced the wonderful taste of sex, a taste she still savored. Therefore, when her child was born, a girl, she named her 'Yang Bu Hui' (meaning "Yang Without Regret"), signifying that although she had been raped, she had never regretted it. And to remember Yang Xiao, she gave the child his surname, Yang.
Thinking of this, tears welled up in her eyes. Thirteen years had passed in the blink of an eye. She had raised Bu Hui to adulthood, but she had never seen Yang Xiao again.
At this moment, Zhang Wuji returned with Yang Bu Hui. Zhang Wuji prepared a dose of medicine for Ji Xiaofu and personally brewed it for her, then had Bu Hui feed it to her before returning to his room to sleep.
That night, Zhang Wuji was half asleep when he suddenly felt the urge to urinate. He put on his clothes and went out. The outhouse was in the backyard, and naturally, Zhang Wuji had to pass by Hu Qingniu's room. As he passed, he suddenly heard strange noises coming from inside, and it seemed the lights were still on. Out of curiosity, he poked a small hole in the window and looked inside.
What he saw was astonishing. Zhang Wuji saw Hu Qingniu making love to a woman on the bed. The woman was lying face down on the bed, her buttocks raised, and Hu Qingniu was penetrating her from behind. He couldn't see the woman's face at all. Zhang Wuji was filled with unease. Since his arrival, he had never seen Hu Qingniu with any woman, yet now he was doing such a thing. But who was that woman? Hu Qingniu didn't have any other women in Butterfly Valley. Could it be Aunt Ji Xiaofu? Just as Zhang Wuji was worrying about Ji Xiaofu, the woman raised her head. Zhang Wuji looked and saw that it wasn't Ji Xiaofu, but another middle-aged woman he didn't recognize. Zhang Wuji finally felt relieved.
Although he and Ji Xiaofu were not related, he knew that Ji Xiaofu seemed to be his Sixth Uncle's woman. Since she was his Sixth Uncle's woman, other men shouldn't be with her—a lesson he had learned from Song Qingshu.
Since it wasn't Aunt Ji, Zhang Wuji felt safe enough to spy on her. He saw the woman being repeatedly penetrated by Hu Qingniu. Her vaginal opening was somewhat red and swollen, and her dark pubic hair was covered in sticky fluid. Her labia, engorged with blood, were a vibrant red, blooming like a flower. The opening of her vagina, its center still oozing fluid, was visible.
Hu Qingniu's hard penis burned like a pillar of fire within her vagina, making her gasp and moan, her desire overwhelming. She convulsed and groaned, "Please, hurry up and do it to me!" The woman's fair body trembled with each thrust, her hands gripping the headboard tightly, her brow furrowed, her expression unreadable, neither pleasure nor pain. Her firm, smooth breasts heaved violently. Hu Qingniu was intoxicated by her warm, narrow passage, his hard penis penetrating deeper and deeper with each thrust, wanting to utterly destroy her under his assault.
Hu Qingniu held the woman's fragrant shoulders, his penis penetrating even more violently. The sound of their abdomens colliding drowned out her moans and Hu Qingniu's panting. Hu Qingniu's penis spasmed in waves, "Almost there, I'm almost there." Both men were breathing heavily. The woman's eyes were hazy with desire, her legs twisting; her slight struggles only intensified Hu Qingniu's pleasure. The man on top of her breathed heavily and rapidly, his penis thrusting in and out faster. The woman knew Hu Qingniu's climax was near, and she moaned repeatedly, letting him thrust rapidly against her.
Suddenly, Hu Qingniu pressed heavily on her, his body tensing, a low growl escaping his throat. The woman felt his penis deep inside her uterus, pulsating and ejaculating hot, sticky fluid—Hu Qingniu had ejaculated into her body.
The woman's brows relaxed, her eyes closed, her mouth half-open; with each ejaculation, she let out a groan. Seeing the woman's seductive acceptance of his semen, Hu Qingniu excitedly ejaculated ten or so times before stopping in pleasure, collapsing weakly onto her body, panting heavily, his hands still restlessly kneading her breasts.
After the woman calmed her breathing, she pushed against Hu Qingniu. Hu Qingniu reluctantly lifted himself up, withdrawing his now-softened penis from the woman's vagina, his fingers still greedily kneading her nipples. "Nangu, you're amazing, I almost came!" The woman's name was Nangu. Her
breasts, still trembling and slightly red from the passion, lingered. Nangu struggled to support her limp body, wiping away the white fluid flowing from her vagina, then licking it clean.
Nangu's alluring demeanor immediately ignited Hu Qingniu's desire; his softened penis hardened again. Seeing the voluptuous woman's naked body before him, at his mercy, he reached out and groped her buttocks. Nangu lay there obediently, her full buttocks exposed to the man behind her, letting out soft moans.
Hu Qingniu grabbed his already hard penis and thrust it into Nan Gu's vagina. Nan Gu instinctively tried to dodge Hu Qingniu's attack, but apart from being able to twist her waist a couple of times, the rest of her body was completely immobile. She could only watch helplessly as Hu Qingniu held her plump buttocks, aimed his penis at her exposed petals, and slowly inserted it.
"Don't do this--ah--ah--Brother Qingniu--ah--so--comfortable--" Nan Gu moaned ecstatically, "Ah--again--deeper--" Hu Qingniu thrust violently, his thick penis rapidly moving in and out of Nan Gu's wet vagina, making "plop-plop--"
sounds, which made Nan Gu moan even more lewdly, "Ah--big-cock brother--fuck me to death--I can't take it anymore--ah--ah--" Hu Qingniu kept thrusting into Nan Gu's vagina, and each time he thrust harder, Nan Gu's buttocks twisted even more wildly, because she could feel that Hu Qingniu's thick penis had reached the deepest part of her body.
Hu Qingniu seemed to have reached the edge of ejaculation and began to thrust even more violently. Nan Gu immediately felt her vaginal and uterine walls involuntarily contract and secrete more mucus. Her body yearned, squeezing Hu Qingniu's massive member even tighter, while her hips writhed more wildly.
Nan Gu's hair was disheveled, and she murmured in ecstasy. In the throes of orgasm, her body trembled, her hands flailing wildly at Hu Qingniu's back.
Hu Qingniu felt a contraction in Nan Gu's vagina, hot vaginal fluid spraying onto his glans, slick, sticky fluid flowing out in gushes. Hu Qingniu, lying on top of the woman, coiled tightly around Nan Gu like a snake, his burning rod pressed against her clitoris, and he ejaculated with pleasure, a thick stream of semen gushing out. Most of Hu Qingniu's semen flowed into her uterus, the rest flowing into her vagina, squeezing out again under the pressure of his penis.
Nan Gu, satisfied, slumped onto the bed, her labia still slightly parted, vaginal fluid mixed with semen slowly seeping from the depths of her vagina.
The erotic scene inside left Zhang Wuji speechless. Although he often spied on others making love, he hadn't witnessed such a sight in over two years, and his voyeuristic urges were greatly satisfied. He couldn't help but marvel.
Suddenly, Hu Qingniu's voice came from inside: "Is that Wuji? Come in, don't hide outside anymore!" Hearing this, Zhang Wuji was startled, thinking: How did Hu Qingniu discover me? What should I do? He felt extremely nervous and had no choice but to bite the bullet and go in.
It turned out that Hu Qingniu and Nan Gu were so engrossed in their lovemaking that, with his skill, how could he not notice someone hiding outside? When Wuji entered, Nan Gu had already wrapped herself in a quilt, while Hu Qingniu was still shirtless, putting on his trousers.
Zhang Wuji, like a child who had done something wrong, lowered his head, waiting for Hu Qingniu's judgment. He had expected Hu Qingniu to give him a good scolding, but Hu Qingniu spoke gently to him, "Wuji, you've been outside for quite a while now, you must have seen what happened inside, right?" Zhang Wuji knew he couldn't deny it, so he nodded.
Hu Qingniu continued, "This woman is my wife, named Wang Nangu. We were originally fellow disciples, but later fell in love and both joined the Ming Cult. She learned to use poisons, while I learned to practice medicine. However, she was stubborn and always wanted to outdo me, so she would use strange poisons on others. When those people came to me for treatment, I would painstakingly heal them, but Nangu thought I was deliberately going against her, so she started poisoning people everywhere. The more I treated, the worse our relationship became. Finally, I realized this, so I stopped treating people outside the Ming Cult, because I knew she wouldn't poison members of the Ming Cult."
"Later, a prominent figure from the Ming Cult arrived. She was a woman, and she and her husband were both poisoned. They asked me to treat them. Although the poison wasn't administered by Nan Gu, I had sworn not to treat outsiders to the Ming Cult. Her husband wasn't a member of the Ming Cult, so I refused to treat him. He later died, and before she died, she said she would avenge him. The woman surnamed Ji who came these past two days—her injuries must have been inflicted by that person. It seems my days are numbered. Nan Gu and I didn't get along in the past, so she left me. Now that she heard I was in trouble, she rushed back, intending to spend some more time with me before we go to the Yellow Springs together!" Zhang Wuji was stunned by Hu Qingniu's words. He hadn't expected Hu Qingniu to have such a past and understood his predicament in refusing to treat him.
Hu Qingniu then said, "Wuji, for the past two years I have devoted myself to studying your illness, but I have not made any progress. I am very sorry. We will be dying soon. Now I have written down all the secrets of my medical practice in this book, 'Medical Classic,' hoping that you can study it yourself and perhaps make some discoveries that can cure your illness! After we die, I hope you can bury us together." Wang Nangu also gave Zhang Wuji her secret book on poisons, "Poison Classic," and then took out two pills, preparing to take them with Hu Qingniu.
Zhang Wuji quickly said, "Seniors, wait a moment, I have a brilliant plan." He then continued, "If your enemies come and see that you are already dead and buried, they probably won't bother you anymore. Why don't you fake your deaths? I'll dig an empty grave for you, and then you can go into hiding elsewhere, live a happy life under assumed names. Wouldn't that be better?" Hu Qingniu and Wang Nangu, finding Wuji's idea quite good, agreed. That very night, they dug the grave, placed two empty coffins inside, covered it with soil, and erected two proper tombstones. The couple, Hu Qingniu and Wang Nangu, naturally fled that very night, telling Zhang Wuji before they left that their enemy was Granny Jin Hua.
The next morning, Ji Xiaofu had just gotten up when she found the house empty. Going outside, she saw Wuji weeping in front of the two graves and hurriedly asked what was wrong. Wuji explained that Hu Qingniu and Wang Nangu had committed suicide by poison during the night, and he had already buried them.
Ji Xiaofu believed it to be true and also kowtowed at the grave of Hu Qingniu and his wife.
Three days passed, and sure enough, an old woman led a beautiful young girl to Butterfly Valley. Seeing that Hu Qingniu and his wife were gone, but their tombstone stood not far from the entrance, and a young boy was weeping before it, she went forward and asked, "Where did Hu Qingniu go?" Zhang Wuji replied, "Hu Qingniu and his wife knew their enemies were coming and that their lives were numbered, so they committed suicide by poisoning themselves. They passed away three days ago!"
The old woman, naturally Granny Jin Hua, heard this and sneered, "That Hu Qingniu, what a coward! How could he die so young? I wanted to finish him off myself!" Seeing Zhang Wuji, she asked, "What is your relationship to Hu Qingniu?" Zhang Wuji introduced himself, saying he had come to ask Hu Qingniu for treatment.
Granny Jin Hua then approached Zhang Wuji, took his pulse, and asked in surprise, "How did you contract the Xuanming Cold Poison?" Zhang Wuji then told Granny Jin Hua everything.
Granny Jin Hua, seeing his handsome and refined appearance, and his charming demeanor, yet afflicted with this incurable wound, repeatedly exclaimed, "What a pity, what a pity!" The little girl standing beside Granny Jin Hua glanced between her and Zhang Wuji, her beautiful eyes shifting back and forth between them. Finally, Granny Jin Hua sighed and said, "The affairs of the underworld are ultimately uncertain. Death may not be frightening, but all mortals must die; in the end, no one can escape that day. Live one more day, and that's all that matters!"
Having witnessed the horrific injuries Granny Jin Hua inflicted on Ji Xiaofu, and seeing the fear the Hu Qingniu couple had shown her, even lacking the courage to flee, Zhang Wuji had imagined Granny Jin Hua to be an extremely cruel and ruthless figure. However, upon meeting her, he was completely wrong.
At this moment, Granny Jin Hua said softly, "Good child, good child, tell me where Xie Xun is, and I will cure your cold poison and teach you unparalleled martial arts." Zhang Wuji proudly replied, "My parents would rather die than reveal their friend's whereabouts. Granny Jin Hua, do you think I'm the kind of person who would betray my parents?" The little girl winked at him and said, "Just tell Granny!" Zhang Wuji snorted and said, "Even if she kills me, I won't tell." The little girl frowned and scolded, "You're disobedient, I'm ignoring you."
As she spoke, she turned around, but secretly peeked at him out of the corner of her eye. Granny Jin Hua smiled and said, "Ah Li, you're all alone on the island, without any companions, you must be so lonely. How about we capture this child and have him serve you? He's just so stubborn and disobedient."
The little girl raised her eyebrows and clapped her hands, laughing, "Great idea! Let's capture him. If he's disobedient, Granny, won't you find a way to discipline him?" Hearing their exchange, Zhang Wuji grew anxious. If Granny Jin Hua killed him on the spot, that would be one thing, but if he were captured and taken to some island, to be tortured by them in a state of half-death, half-living, that would be worse than anything else. He suddenly turned and ran, but Granny Jin Hua blocked his way after only one step.

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