Peach blossoms after the rain

Peach Blossoms After the Rain
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Wu Kun lay on the treetop, looking hatefully at the chaotic Liu mansion below. Fatty Liu really had enough of living, daring to report to the authorities—he really didn't take me, "Blood Knife" Wu Kun, seriously!
A few fattened soldiers are not even worth a damn hair. Want to arrest me? Fuck! "Little bitch, your old man doesn't want you anymore." Wu Kun sneered at the woman lying on the tree branch, then grabbed her breasts and began to knead them. Miss Liu had been abducted from her boudoir by having her pressure points sealed, and was only wearing a thin, gossamer-like veil. Now, lying askew on the branch, her fair skin was vibrant and fragrant, as gentle as moonlight filtering through the green leaves. She looked at the man with a murderous face in terror, her beautiful face devoid of color. "Damn! This little bitch is known as the most beautiful woman in Shaoxing. Her flesh is so tender and smooth, it feels so good to touch..." Wu Kun leered as he wrapped his arm around Miss Liu's waist, then casually lifted her knees and probed along her rounded thighs toward the girl's crotch. Wu Kun: Thirty-one years old, a notorious thief, skilled with a single-edged sword. He is ruthless and cruel, robbing for money and sex without leaving any survivors, known in the underworld as "Blood Blade." Fatty Liu: Master Liu of Liu Family Village, one of the wealthiest men in Shaoxing Prefecture, with immense wealth and a reputation for philanthropy. Miss Liu: Seventeen years old, Master Liu's beloved daughter, skilled in poetry and painting, beautiful and talented, and still unmarried because her father cherishes her. Three days ago, Wu Kun sent a letter to the Liu family, claiming he wanted to borrow a thousand taels of gold. Master Liu had always been on good terms with the government, so he immediately reported it to the authorities and borrowed dozens of soldiers to guard the area, but unexpectedly, this angered the ruthless man. Wu Kun immediately infiltrated the Liu family manor, abducted Miss Liu, and wanted to show Master Liu his methods. News of the young lady's disappearance had already spread, and hundreds of servants and soldiers, with candles and torches, brandishing guns and clubs, caused chaos in the manor. The main hall of the Liu mansion was brightly lit, and Master Liu paced anxiously before the steps, while Madam Liu sat in the hall, weeping incessantly. No one noticed that atop the massive tree in front of the main hall, which required three people to encircle, two figures were lurking. Miss Liu's bright eyes were filled with terror. She lived a secluded life, rarely interacting with outsiders except for a few maids and nannies. Suddenly abducted to the treetop by a thug, she was terrified, her face pale. Even if her pressure points weren't sealed, she probably wouldn't be able to scream. Smelling the alluring fragrance emanating from the young woman, Wu Kun's lust was aroused. He swung his knife at the tree trunk, using his free hand to tear off the light veil from Miss Liu's body and wrap it around a branch. "You little slut, those tits aren't small!" Wu Kun's eyes gleamed with a beastly light. He opened his palm and grabbed her breast hard, leaving five bright red finger marks. Miss Liu's beautiful eyes welled up with tears from the pain. Her breasts tensed instantly, her pink nipples hardening and standing erect like two delicate buds. Wu Kun threw her onto a waist-high tree branch and spread her legs. Miss Liu's vulva was exposed, her fair mons pubis high and covered with a layer of soft hair. Her secret place was tightly clenched into a thin slit, with two small, petal-like red labia peeking out from the middle. "Whoever finds Miss Liu will be rewarded with a thousand taels of gold!" The hoarse shouts of Master Liu could be faintly heard. Wu Kun chuckled and slapped Miss Liu's jade mound. "I'll take this thousand taels of gold!"
He grabbed her knees, spreading her legs wide, then thrust his hips forward, his thick, long penis pressing against her virgin's vulva. He sneered, "You little bitch, your old man owes me a thousand taels of gold, you can pay it back with your cunt." Miss Liu's waist was draped over a branch, her upper body drooping, her limp arms hanging weakly at her neck, her glossy black hair cascading down, tangled in the dense foliage. Her untouched secret place was suddenly pressed against by a hot, hard object, and the girl trembled slightly with nervousness. The dark penis pushed its way into her soft, tender flesh. The lamplight below shone through the leaves, casting dappled patterns on Miss Liu's jade body, creating a shimmering, snow-white glow. Wu Kun grinned smugly at the bewildered Liu, the wealthy man, under the tree, and said, "Hey, Liu, I'm going to fuck your daughter!" With a "heh," he thrust his glans deep into the tender membrane, penetrating the girl's tight, moist vagina. Miss Liu felt a sharp pain in her lower body, as if an iron rod had pierced her. She realized her virginity had been taken, and tears streamed down her face, overwhelmed with grief. "This cunt is fucking tight," Wu Kun muttered, pulling his penis halfway out before thrusting forward, parting the vaginal walls and slamming his lower abdomen against the girl's white mons pubis. "It feels so good!" Wu Kun chuckled as he withdrew his penis, and the girl's virgin blood immediately spurted from the opening. His entire penis was stained crimson, as if a blood-soaked rod had been pulled from Miss Liu's tender body. Crimson blood trickled down the rounded curves of her snow-white buttocks, dripping onto the lush foliage. Wu Kun showed no mercy, ignoring the fact that the flower beneath him had just been deflowered, and began to thrust wildly. He held the girl's waist and hips, his penis pumping wildly in and out of her tender flesh, withdrawing completely each time before plunging in again. Miss Liu's lower body gushed blood, she was being brutally violated and ravaged to the point of near death. Her body felt as if it had been severed at the waist, her entire abdomen as if it had been pounded to pieces by his penis. Through the leaves, her father's anxious face was clearly visible; she opened her mouth, but no sound came out. "Pleasure! Pleasure!" Wu Kun laughed maniacally. He raised his hand and released the pressure points on Miss Liu's waist. Her two slender legs immediately clamped tightly around his waist, then quickly separated, struggling violently. The smooth, delicate skin on the inside of her thighs rubbed against his skin with an indescribable pleasure. In her struggle, her slender feet occasionally kicked at tree branches. But no one noticed the slight movement of the branches several meters above, much less imagined that the young lady they were searching for was being raped right above their heads. The delicate girl had exhausted her strength, and the futile struggles of her jade legs gradually subsided, only twitching slightly when the penis entered. "Damn it! Playing dead?" Wu Kun pinched her bleeding vulva. "Move!" The ravaged vagina contracted slightly, gripping the penis, but her limbs remained still. Wu Kun thrust hard, pressing tightly against the girl's waist and abdomen, then bent down and stretched out his arms, grabbing Miss Liu's two nipples and forcibly pulling her upper body up. Her round, tender breasts were stretched into thin, elongated shapes, like jade cones, the pink nipples flattened between the thief's fingers. Miss Liu's eyes were red and swollen, her pretty face contorted with pain. Wu Kun released his fingers, and one breast immediately bounced back to its original spherical shape, while the other, supporting the weight of her entire upper body, was stretched even thinner, the nipple almost breaking off. She wisely raised her legs, wrapping them around the thug's waist to ease the pain in her breasts. Wu Kun used all ten fingers to twist and play with her slippery breasts, soon making them red and swollen. Her limbs hung limply, like an innocent lamb, at his mercy. Wu Kun suddenly straightened his back, his lower abdomen pressing his soft mons pubis flat, then his penis thrust, ejaculating deeply into the girl's sacred womb. The Liu mansion remained as noisy as ever, servants and soldiers rushing to the steps, each bringing only one message: "Miss has not been found." His daughter had been missing for an hour, what if... what if... Master Liu was in a panic, his hands trembling, unsure what to do. Miss Liu's supple waist was propped up on the branch, her jade gate high, blood mixed with semen flowing from her bloodied flesh. A beautiful young woman in the prime of her life was thus violated. Her eyes widened blankly, filled with despair as she thought: How could she ever face her parents again? Wu Kun shook his limp penis, smearing the remaining semen on the tender flesh between the girl's legs. Gazing at the girl's delicate body, a cruel smile appeared on the thug's face. "Little bitch, I'm fucking you good, aren't I? It'll get even better in a bit—I'll make sure that fat bastard surnamed Liu never forgets me, 'Blood Knife' Wu Kun!" Wu Kun picked up a thick, slanted branch, chopped off all the leaves and branches with his blood knife, then measured it, trimmed off the tip, leaving only a three-foot-long, smooth trunk. He then whittled the cut into a sharp, four-sided wedge shape. Miss Liu stared blankly at his actions, not understanding the thug's intentions. Wu Kun wrapped the broken branch with the light gauze, threw it onto the branch, then picked up the girl, "You little bitch, I'm going to put your cunt on this, let everyone see the pretty face of the Liu family's daughter dying with her genitals exposed. Fuck, you dare mess with me!"
Miss Liu was stunned for a moment, then, realizing what was happening, she began to struggle frantically. Her red lips parted silently, her beautiful eyes pleading. Even death, in this manner, would bring an indelible humiliation to her family. The intertwined branches varied in thickness, yet Wu Kun stood upon them as if on flat ground. The girl's struggles and pleas only fueled his sadistic urges. He held Miss Liu in his arms, supporting her knees with his hands, and spread her legs apart as if holding a baby to urinate, aiming his bleeding vulva at the tip of a branch, slowly pushing it out. Miss Liu lay half-reclined in Wu Kun's arms, her white, jade-like legs twisting desperately. But she was merely a weak woman; how could she withstand the infamous "Blood Knife" Wu Kun? A sudden chill ran through her throbbing, secret place as she touched the tip of a branch. The wooden wedge, dripping with sap, entered her vagina, instantly staining it crimson with blood. Wu Kun's eyes were bloodshot, his fingers gripping her snow-white legs like iron bands, as steady as a rock. The wooden wedge, about three inches long, had just opened its delicate petals when its hard edges forced it into a square shape. Above the flattened jade gate, a small bud, smooth as red jade, was incredibly alluring. The flesh in his hand sank slightly as the tip of the branch reached its limit. The three-foot-long branch had only penetrated five inches before the vaginal opening was completely filled. The branch stuck at the entrance was as thick as a child's arm, and even the curled petals were being pulled further inside by the bark. "This little bitch's cunt is really strong..." The smooth jade body convulsed, the vaginal opening contracting in pain like a small mouth, tightening again and again, trying to prevent the foreign object from entering. This futile struggle, transmitted to Wu Kun's hands, turned into waves of pleasurable tremors. He deliberately held Miss Liu's snowy buttocks and rotated them from side to side, letting the sharp edge of the branch churn the girl's tender opening to shreds before pressing down. The wooden wedge easily tore through the flower's heart and plunged straight into the uterus. Miss Liu's thighs bled profusely, and the semen that had just been ejaculated was squeezed out. Her red lips parted wide, her snow-white throat straining upwards, emitting a gasping wail, "How does it feel to have your cunt pierced?" Wu Kun grinned maliciously close to Miss Liu's ear, and with a hard push, the branch pierced through the uterine wall and entered deep into her abdominal cavity. Wu Kun released his grip, releasing all the other acupoints except for Miss Liu's mute acupoint. Miss Liu immediately closed her legs, tightly clamping the branch, her slender hands covering her abdomen, blood splattering from the jade gate pierced by the branch, her beautiful face contorted in agony, a pitiful sight. Wu Kun admired her for a moment, seeing her stuck on the branch, he twisted her fair wrists and pushed them above her head. Miss Liu raised her arms high, writhing on the branch like a mermaid. The excruciating pain made her legs weak, unable to grip the blood-soaked trunk. As she twisted, the rough bark sank inch by inch between her thighs, squeezing her two snow-white, round buttocks apart. Master Liu was frantic, pacing back and forth like an ant on a hot pan, frequently lashing out at the servants. Madam Liu, bent over her desk, wept bitterly, repeatedly crying out, "My daughter, my daughter..." A gentle evening breeze carried the scent of blood, which was quickly diluted by the burning pine torches and the sweat of the crowd before it reached the steps. Wu Kun steadily supported Miss Liu's beautiful buttocks, adjusting the angle of the curved branch to ensure it completely penetrated her body. Miss Liu was on the verge of death; most of the three-foot-long branch had entered her body, the tip even piercing her lungs, making it impossible for her to breathe. "What a pity, what a pity..." Wu Kun murmured , fondling Miss Liu's breasts, "What a waste of such beautiful flesh..."
He smacked his lips, his mouth watering as he sniffed the dying girl's body. Miss Liu's body continued to slowly descend, her beautiful, watery eyes already blurred; she was on her deathbed. Wu Kun no longer hesitated, gripping the bloody knife in one hand and seizing the full, jade-like breasts with the other. At dawn, the entire Liu household, exhausted from their nightly efforts, was swept up in a panic. Suddenly, someone cried out, "Blood! Blood!" Everyone rushed forward, only to see a long trail of blood on the large tree in the courtyard, its tip disappearing into the branches. Two men climbed up, following the trail of blood to the treetop. The sight before them nearly caused the two daring men to fall. The renowned young lady, Miss Liu, whose beauty was renowned throughout the region, hung precariously from the branch, completely naked, her exquisite body fully exposed in the rising sunlight. A thick branch, its bark still intact, pierced through her vulva, impaling her in mid-air. The wedge-shaped tip of the branch protruded an inch from her cherry lips, pressing bloodily against her tongue. The base of the branch was as thick as a bowl; not only was her vulva shattered, but her mons pubis was also torn apart, her entire genitals utterly ravaged. The bloodstains flowed from here, all the way to the foot of the tree. Her round, snowy buttocks, like a split pink dumpling, were softly wedged between the branches. The thick diameter of the branches forced her two jade-like legs apart, dangling like swallowtails. Miss Liu's arms were stretched straight, pinned to the tree on either side. Because the branches were completely embedded in her body, from the side, she looked like a flying jade swallow, soaring through the lush green leaves. This posture made Miss Liu's breasts stand out high, and six bloody characters were etched on the white, smooth skin of her nipples: "Wu Kun was here." (II)
At noon, two riders and a carriage slowly made their way along the winding mountain road of Siming Mountain. "Madam Yan, after the mountain pass ahead is Shaoxing Prefecture, and we'll be in Lin'an in five days," said a man in his forties on horseback. A corner of the blue curtain of the carriage window was lifted, revealing a pretty face like a lotus flower. "Uncle Yu, what's the scenery like in Shaoxing Prefecture?" Her voice was as melodious as a nightingale's. "Shaoxing is a wonderful place!" The man surnamed Yu began to talk, "Beautiful mountains and clear waters, a land of fish and rice, there are so many famous wealthy people that you can't count them on two hands. Like Master Liu of Liu Family Village... Alas." Old Yu suddenly sighed, "Yesterday when I stopped for a bite, I heard that something terrible happened in Liu Family Village. They said that Miss Liu was murdered by thieves. Master Liu is such a good man, how could such a thing happen to him..." "What kind of thief was so powerful?" Madam Yan asked curiously. "These past few years, Jiangnan has been in turmoil, with several elusive thieves emerging. There's Eagle Fiend Du Dan, Cunning Fox Hu Lin, Blood Lily Guan Wei, and Blood Blade Wu Kun—I heard that Wu Kun was responsible for the Liu Family Village case. These guys are ruthless in their murders and robberies... Sigh..." Old Yu sighed again. "Doesn't the government care?" "Care? How can the government care? Those people come and go without a trace. Can ordinary soldiers catch them?" Old Yu lowered his voice. "There's also a man in a green robe whose skills are even better than these people. He always injures someone severely when he strikes. I heard he even stole treasures from the palace..." "Ah?" Madam Yan gently touched her chest with her jade hand. "So bold?" The man who had been silent all along suddenly reined in his horse and called out, "I am Zhao Zhenchuan from the Weiyuan Escort Agency. May I ask your esteemed name?" A rough, hoarse laugh echoed from the mountain valley. A man in black robes stood up on a rock and shouted, "I am Wu Kun, the Bloodthirsty Blade! Put down the goods, and I'll spare your life!" Old Yu's eyes sharpened, and he straightened his chest as if he had become a different person. He reached for a short spear from the side of his saddle. Speak of the devil, and he appears. Having encountered this ruthless star, he had no choice but to fight to the death. Zhao Zhenchuan blocked Lao Yu's path, stared at Wu Kun for a long while, then took the package off his back and threw it by the roadside. "There's more!" Wu Kun, clinging to his bloodstained knife, completely disregarded the two bodyguards. Zhao Zhenchuan turned his horse around and walked to the carriage, whispering a few words. After a moment, the carriage curtain moved, and a slender, fair hand handed over a package. Zhao Zhenchuan threw down the package. "All the valuables are here." In that fleeting glance, that beautiful hand had captivated Wu Kun's soul. He stared greedily at the carriage curtain, licked his lips, and sneered, "Leave the goods in the carriage for me too!" Zhao Zhenchuan's face changed drastically, and he said in a deep voice, "Brother Wu, don't push your luck!" "Damn it! Who the hell do you think you are! So what if I bully you!" "These are the family members of Lord Xu from the capital. Don't make the wrong move." Wu Kun sneered, "Even the Queen Mother of the West would have to stay for me!" Zhao Zhenchuan, wary of Wu Kun's fearsome reputation, originally wanted to settle things peacefully and send the carriage away... Seeing that the matter was unlikely to end well, the master reconsidered. He immediately took out a fist-sized steel ball, flicked a mechanism, and opened a soft shield. Then, he drew a willow-leaf knife from his waist and coldly said, "You, surnamed Wu, do you think you can easily defeat us brothers?" Before Wu Kun could answer, a soft, charming female voice suddenly came from the side: "What about adding the little sister?" A woman in red had appeared behind them. She was very beautiful, and although not tall, she had a full bust and shapely hips, quite alluring. The woman leaned against a large tree, smiling at the group, tossing two small beads in her hand. Madam Yan: Twenty-five years old. Originally a courtesan from Taizhou, she was taken as a concubine by Lord Xu of the capital, and thus sent to Lin'an for escort. Zhao Zhenchuan: Escort at Weiyuan Escort Agency. Escorted Madam Yan to Lin'an. Lao Yu: Escort at Weiyuan Escort Agency. Guan Wei: Twenty-eight years old. One of the notorious bandits of Jiangnan, she liked to wear red, was skilled in using hidden weapons, and was bloodthirsty and murderous, known as Blood Lily. Zhao Zhenchuan was the most skilled镖师 (bodyguard/escort) in the Weiyuan镖局 (escort agency), but even he was outmatched by Wu Kun's cunning and ruthless swordsmanship, and was soon forced into a disadvantageous position. Old Yu quickly stepped forward with his spear, and together they barely managed to hold off Wu Kun. Madam Yan, sitting in the carriage, listened to the clashing of weapons outside, her heart trembling with fear. Suddenly, a soft clang rang out, and Zhao Zhenchuan shouted sharply, "Hidden weapon! Little…" Before he could finish, Old Yu let out a scream. Zhao Zhenchuan had blocked two steel needles with his soft shield, but a small silver bead struck him between the eyebrows. His vision went black, then his waist and abdomen suddenly jolted, and he was sent flying. He opened his eyes in mid-air and found himself still firmly on the ground. Blood streamed down Wu Kun's face; he wiped it away casually and then pulled down the carriage curtain. A beautifully dressed young woman was huddled trembling in the carriage, her delicate hands clasped to her chest—it was the woman they had just seen. She was dressed as an official's wife, wearing a lake-green silk blouse and a light red pleated skirt. Her hair was styled in an exquisite bun, but her veil had fallen to the side. Wu Kun grabbed the woman's hair and dragged her out of the carriage, scrutinizing her closely in the sunlight. The beautiful woman had snow-white skin and a delicate face, full figure and slender frame. Although she was terrified, her eyes still held a charming and graceful allure. She clung to Wu Kun's legs, pleading tearfully, "Sir, spare me! Sir, spare me..." Wu Kun embraced Madam Yan's jade-like neck, touching and licking her face. "This woman is quite beautiful!" Guan Wei rolled her eyes at Wu Kun. "What's so good about her? She's just a whore. She just killed Miss Liu and fled to this remote mountain forest to avoid trouble, but she still can't change her bad habits!" Wu Kun cursed, "Go to hell! What's wrong with me playing with a woman? I'm not marrying her!" Blood Lily angrily jumped onto a rock, sulking to herself. This was a vital route for travelers from north and south, bustling with merchants. Wu Kun, however, paid no heed. He tossed Madam Yan to the ground, ripped off her long skirt right there on the road, and pulled down her underpants, revealing her plump, white buttocks. Madam Yan lay prone on the ground, the body of the bodyguard lying tragically before her. She tightly closed her beautiful eyes, humiliated in broad daylight on a busy road, her lower body exposed to humiliation. Wu Kun slapped the concubine's plump buttocks forcefully, praising, "The women of officials are different indeed. What plump buttocks! So white and big, and fucking fragrant..." He then bit down hard on her buttocks, leaving two rows of bleeding teeth marks. "Ah—!" Madam Yan cried out in pain, her body trembling violently. Wu Kun spread her smooth buttocks, his erect penis aimed at her dry vulva, and forcefully thrust inside. Madam Yan trembled, biting her lips, her underpants trailing behind her knees shaking like leaves in the wind. Wu Kun half-squatted, his hands gripping Mei Ji's slender waist, his penis thrusting in and out of her plump, snowy buttocks. The flesh of her buttocks, like a viscous lump of oil, deformed with each thrust. Her vagina was not yet wet, relying solely on the natural slipperiness and softness of the vaginal walls to allow the penis to enter. However, this only intensified Mei Ji's pain; she clenched her teeth, letting out muffled groans of extreme pain from her nostrils. The penis laboriously moved in and out of her tight cavity, the bright red flesh swirling around silently. After a quarter of an hour, her vagina gradually became wet, and Wu Kun's thrusts became increasingly violent. His penis plunged deep inside, each time slamming hard against her clitoris before withdrawing. But he would immediately thrust in again, giving the woman beneath him no respite. Mei Ji's abdomen ached from his fierce impacts, her clitoris sliding back and forth before the glans, finding no peace. If a penis were to pierce her directly, the vicious glans forcing its way into her core, the pain would be excruciating, like being torn apart. Under the blazing midday sun, a beautiful woman knelt on the ground, her ornate robe with gold buttons and jade clasps slipping down to her waist, her lower body naked, her snow-white buttocks shimmering with white flesh, raised high in the air, being wantonly thrust into by a man as black as iron. The woman's pretty face was ashen, her delicate eyebrows furrowed in a frown. Her round, white buttocks, raised high, were covered with fine beads of sweat, and a rich fragrance emanated from between her skin. Such a beautiful woman should only be kept in a golden house, cherished like a treasure, but now she was being humiliated in the wilderness, being penetrated until she cried out in pain, her moans like pitiful wail. "This bitch's moans are really nice," Wu Kun said, still not satisfied, pulling up his pants and teasing the woman's smooth buttocks with his toes. "Want to hear it? No problem. I'll tear her cunt apart and let you hear it all you want," Blood Lily said coldly, her five fingers like hooks, reaching for Madam Yan's crotch. The beautiful woman cried out, "Spare me! Please spare me..." Wu Kun raised his hand to stop Guan Wei, "Don't be so hasty." Guan Wei's face changed, "You bastard! You've already fucked her, what more do you want? Keep her around to play with her?" Wu Kun shook off her hand, impatiently saying, "I, Wu Kun, never go back on my word! As for her..."
Wu Kun, stepping on Madam Yan's delicate body, licked his lips and sneered, "Such beautiful flesh, it would be such a waste to waste it..." "The swallows, shrouded in clouds, do not drink in the evening; I intend to tie my skirt to my lover's boat; the taste of parting is again this year... The willows dance in the cold night; the mandarin ducks cannot sleep in the fierce wind..." Madam Yan's long hair fell to the ground, her naked body curled up in a ball, lying obediently like a cat at their feet, singing a soft, delicate song. Guan Wei nestled against Wu Kun's chest and said softly, "I've really had enough of this kind of life. Brother Kun, let's quit... Let's go to Jiaxing and buy a house..." Wu Kun was rummaging through his belongings, clicking his tongue, "This bitch is quite rich." Guan Wei shoved him, angrily saying, "Did you hear me?" "What are you yelling about!" Wu Kun angrily raised his hand, as if to strike her. "You dare hit me?!" Guan Wei pointed at Wu Kun's nose and shouted, "You bastard, you killed Miss Liu and angered Qiu Chuji, the Changchunzi of the Quanzhen Sect. I came here to help you out of kindness, and you dare hit me!" "Qiu Chuji is nothing! I'm not afraid of him! Need your help? Get lost!" Madam Yan was so frightened that she fell silent, lying on the ground without daring to utter a sound. "Fine, fine..." Blood Lily gritted her teeth and said, "You, surnamed Wu, you'll regret this!" After saying that, she turned and walked away
. Wu Kun took a step forward and blocked her way, saying sharply, "You just leave when I tell you to? You're really obedient!" As she spoke, her voice softened, "Don't go." Guan Wei's tears fell down her cheeks. Wu Kun clumsily picked out a gold hairpin from Madam Yan's bundle and pinned it behind Guan Wei's head. "I've just made a name for myself, how can I stop now? I'll only stop when my name, Wu Kun, surpasses Du Dan and Hu Lin, and the whole world knows who I am." Guan Wei sobbed, "Why did you save me two years ago?" "I was going to settle scores with the Chen brothers, and I just happened to run into them," Wu Kun said nonchalantly. "Don't cry, don't cry." Guan Wei wiped her tears and said, "I know I'm dirty, I'm sorry. I don't care if you play around with women, but you can't treat me like this..." She was originally a disciple of a prestigious sect, but at the age of sixteen, she was captured by her sect's enemies shortly after leaving the sect and suffered years of humiliation. Later, her sect wiped out their enemies in a bloody battle, but they no longer recognized her as the disciple who had brought shame upon their sect. After this incident, Guan Wei's personality changed drastically, and she became a notorious womanizer in the martial arts world. Two years ago, she became enemies with the Chen brothers, and the two sides agreed to settle their score. She went to the meeting alone, but unexpectedly, the Chen brothers had gathered many helpers to set a trap and capture her again, subjecting her to torture. Wu Kun, who was new to the business at the time, accidentally rescued her. The two joined forces to kill all those involved in the incident, including the entire Chen family. Their methods were extremely cruel, leaving almost no one with a complete corpse. Guan Wei thus earned the nickname "Blood Lily," and she fell deeply in love with Wu Kun. Years of humiliation made her ashamed, and she tolerated Wu Kun's sexual exploits, only making two demands: first, each woman could only be used once; second, he would kill her immediately afterward, leaving no survivors. Wu Kun readily agreed and, in front of her, tortured and killed one of his favorite courtesans, expressing his feelings and secretly becoming husband and wife. However, the two would quarrel incessantly after only a few days together. After several such arguments, they simply went their separate ways, each making a name for themselves in the underworld. No one knew that these two master thieves were actually husband and wife. Wu Kun suddenly exclaimed, "Damn it!" "What happened?" "I was so busy fucking this bitch that I forgot to leave my name. Who knows I was the one who robbed and killed the Weiyuan Escort Agency?" "Forget it. I heard that some of Qiu Chuji's senior and junior brothers have also arrived in Jiangnan. If they hear about it and come looking for us, we'll be in trouble." Wu Kun said angrily, "That scoundrel Qiu Chuji only started out two years before me, and he's already made such a big name for himself—I'll kill him one of these days!" "His master is the Chongyang Master, who won nine of the top prizes in the Mount Hua Sword Tournament." "The Yin Zhen Jing, the best martial arts in the world." Guan Wei sighed, "Brother Kun, you always worry about your reputation. That green-robed man committed so many big crimes, but he didn't leave a name..." "People leave a name, geese leave a shadow. What did that guy say? Either you'll be remembered for a hundred generations, or you'll be remembered for a thousand years!" Guan Wei smiled lightly, reached out and straightened Wu Kun's clothes, her eyes glancing at Madam Yan on the ground, "You filthy bitch, come and serve Master Wu!" (III)
This is an ancient temple in the mountains, abandoned for many years, rarely visited by people. After discovering it, Wu Kun and Blood Lily settled here to avoid trouble. As the sun set, Madam Yan knelt on the ground, her pretty face buried between Wu Kun's legs, working hard to swallow and spit. Her black hair cascaded down her jade back like a waterfall, almost covering her entire body. With the movement of her head, her slightly upturned snow buttocks appeared and disappeared. Wu Kun squinted, enjoying the beauty's lips and tongue licking her meticulously. Guan Wei drew water from the spring, frowning, "Why isn't it over yet? Hurry up." Wu Kun pressed down on Madam Yan's head, thrusting wildly into her red lips. As soon as he ejaculated, Madam Yan immediately collapsed to the ground, coughing violently. "Fuck your mother! Lick it clean!" "Yes," Madam Yan obediently replied, extending her soft tongue to lick up the remaining semen coughed up on the ground. Guan Wei finished lighting the fire and boiling the water, then came over and kicked Madam Yan, making her crawl to the temple entrance, her buttocks facing outwards. Then she bent down and spread the beautiful woman's round buttocks to take a look. Inside the white buttocks, a pink fleshy opening was tightly closed, surrounded by chrysanthemum-petal-like patterns, delicate and charming. Blood Lily chuckled and raised her head, now holding a three-inch-long iron hook in her hand. She spread her buttocks with one hand and used the iron hook in the other to stab into her anus. The curved hook, with its iron-black sheen, sank into her rear passage, and with a slight pull, it immediately ripped open the intestinal wall. "Ah..." Madam Yan screamed in agony, the excruciating pain in her anus causing her to struggle desperately. But suddenly, a heavy weight pressed down on her back, a large foot firmly planted on her waist, crushing her like a boulder. "We have no grudge against each other, please spare me... It hurts..." Madam Yan's brows furrowed, her soft voice trembling with pain. "Bear with it, Master Wu wants to eat your flesh. It won't hurt after you've cleaned and skinned you." Blood Lily's lips curled into a cold smile, a stark contrast to the fragile Guan Wei who had just been so easily moved to tears. Madam Yan hadn't expected that the two men had brought her here to eat her flesh. Hearing this, her face paled instantly,
even her cries faltering. Blood Lily's slender white fingers twisted gently, using the hook tip to make a semi-circular incision inside her intestines to sever it. Then, hooking the intestinal wall, she pulled it out. A section of red intestine emerged easily. She threw down the iron hook and, with her bare hands, slowly pulled out the rectum. Between Mei Ji's plump, white buttocks, a red sausage stretched longer and longer. The intestines varied in thickness and were incredibly elastic; the small anus swelled and shrank, like a cute little mouth, continuously spitting out wet intestinal contents. With each section pulled out, Madam Yan cried out "Ah!" Blood Lily alternated her hands, pulling and pulling incessantly, while Mei Ji cried out softly, "Ah ah!" Wu Kun, beaming, said, "Let me do it!" Guan Wei glared at him and tossed the sausage into his hand. Wu Kun swung his arm, pulling it out a full foot. Madam Yan let out a "Ugh," feeling a slippery sensation in her anus, her abdominal cavity feeling empty, as if it had been hollowed out. Before long, a pile of intestines had formed beneath Mei Ji's high, snowy buttocks, but the intestines continued
to sizzle and gurgle inside her anus. Wu Kun laughed, "Tomorrow I'll send these things to the Xu residence, so they'll know it was me, Wu Kun, the Bloodthirsty Blade, who fucked Lord Xu's wife half to death, and then ripped out this beauty's intestines clean!" As he spoke, his hand tightened, pulling the intestines to the very end. Wu Kun yanked hard, pulling out a string of organs of various shapes. Madam Yan gasped, her anus slowly closing. The slight blood around her anus had already been diluted by the abdominal fluid; only a layer of glistening mucus remained between her plump, white buttocks, everything else unchanged. Wu Kun released his foot, and the beauty immediately collapsed to the ground. She trembled, pulling her limbs together, her right hand between her legs, covering her genitals, seemingly still unable to believe that her intestines had been forcibly removed. Blood Lily stepped on her knee, parting Madam Yan's two white, jade-like legs, then bent down, grabbed the pubic hair on her mons pubis, and flipped it upwards, examining the exquisite beauty of her vulva. Wu Kun stretched out his hand, "I'll do it!" Blood Lily slapped his hand, "Your hand is so big, what if you break Madam's cunt? That wouldn't be fun." She continued to nag, "Last time, that youngest daughter of the Xu family, she was still a virgin, and you grabbed her and tore off a clump of flesh and hair, it was disgusting." "Damn! That girl's cunt is too tender." Wu Kun reluctantly withdrew his hand. Madam Yan looked at the two of them blankly and said weakly, "No..." "Don't be afraid, it's just taking out your cunt to give Master Wu some wine..." Blood Lily's five fingers were pressed together, and she inserted them into Madam Yan's warm jade gate like a blade. The delicate petals writhed softly around her fair wrist. Madam Yan's face was ashen, and she painfully propped up her waist. After pulling out her intestines, her empty waist and abdomen became even more slender, as if they could be grasped with one hand. Blood Lily pressed down on the slightly protruding clitoris, her five fingers spread wide, grasping the tender flesh completely in her hand, then pulled it out forcefully. Madam Yan's throat tightened, her jade legs straightening. The fleshy walls, cervix, uterus, ovaries… connected to the clitoris…
They were all torn and deformed. Blood Lily's wet arm withdrew inch by inch from the fleshy orifice, finally revealing her clenched pink fist. In her hand was an unusually tender, red mass. The flower core hidden deep within was pulled to the entrance of the orifice, the excruciating pain causing Madam Yan to scream repeatedly. But Blood Lily remained unmoved, instead teasing the flower core with great interest. The slippery flesh walls then turned inside out, each layer of delicate flesh folds being flattened. From the outside, it looked as if a blood-red fleshy cone was slowly emerging from between the beautiful woman's thighs, the tip of the cone being the twisted flower core, and below it, the bright red flesh walls, turning over layer by layer from the inside out. "Here, and there's what you shot out." Blood Lily pointed to the faint white liquid on the flesh wall, chuckling. Wu Kun took a look, then casually ripped it open. The tender red flesh suddenly snapped open, revealing Mei Ji's genitals completely inside out, like a juicy, blood-red sausage hanging between her thighs, fresh and tender. Wu Kun drew his knife and cut off the exposed flesh, along with the mons pubis and labia, then flipped it back into place like turning over a leather bag. The elastic flesh immediately returned to its original state, except this time the entire vaginal canal and the uterus were exposed to the air, leaving only a fist-sized black wound on Mei Ji's exposed lower abdomen. "You filthy bitch, never seen your own cunt before, have you?" Wu Kun threw the bloody flesh at Madam Yan's face, laughing wickedly, "Take a closer look." The dripping blood clung to her eyelashes, seeping into Mei Ji's bright eyes. She was no longer able to open her genitals, and could only wait for death to bring her relief. Wu Kun grabbed Madam Yan's crimson nipple and sliced it off with a savory knife, as if cutting through a lump of fat, severing the entire round breast. "These breasts are plump and tender, so smooth and delicate, perfect for soup. And let's stir-fry a beautiful woman's cunt..." The only dishes they intended to eat were these two; the initial disembowelment was merely for amusement. As her two snow-white breasts were severed and placed upside down on a plate like jade bowls, Madam Yan breathed her last. The blood in her eyes flowed like tears to her temples. This gentle and submissive beauty died without understanding why they would be so cruel to her, a mere stranger... Flames rose, and an enticing aroma wafted from the pot. Wu Kun, crude and uncultured, cruel and bloodthirsty, possessed excellent culinary skills. Although salt and vinegar were scarce in the mountains, this jade breast soup was still exquisitely prepared. Seeing the broth in the pot turn milky white and smell incredibly fragrant, Wu Kun was overjoyed. He rubbed his hands together and called out, "Wife! Come and taste my cooking!" Guan Wei was about to take a step when suddenly, a figure appeared in the temple. The person was tall and thin, wearing a blue robe, with an extremely strange expression. His eyes seemed to be able to move slightly, but otherwise, his muscles, nose, and mouth were all stiff as wood or stone—a dead head on a living body. Upon seeing this, Guan Wei immediately felt a chill run down her spine. She was also a ruthless female demon, but the moment her eyes met this face, she quickly looked away, not daring to look again, her heart pounding. Not hearing Guan Wei's reply, Wu Kun turned around in surprise. Even with his ruthless nature, he couldn't help but be shocked when he suddenly saw that face. The strange figure moved, and without any visible movement, he was already standing in front of the pot. Wu Kun was right next to him, yet he heard not a sound, as if facing a ghost. Suppressing his fear, he roared, "What kind of monster are you!"
The strange man seemed not to hear him, directly lifting the pot lid. Upon seeing the jade-like flesh bubbling in the broth, his eyes widened in shock. "Monster! Take this!" Wu Kun used all his strength in his attack, the bloody blade whistling as it slashed towards the strange man's neck. The strange man didn't even glance at the bloody blade, which seemed to have carried countless wronged souls. Only when the blade was about to strike did he swiftly step to the side, flicking his sleeve to overturn the covered bowl on the table. Inside was a lump of bloody, tender flesh, its tip clearly red and white, with a jade mound and red petals—a complete jade vulva. Wu Kun's blade struck empty air, his heart filled with utter horror. He quickly sheathed his sword and retreated to Guan Wei's side, staring at the strange man in the green robe with suspicion, unsure whether he was human or ghost. The strange man's face was extremely ugly, yet his eyes were clear and divine. He glanced around, then suddenly darted to a corner of the hall where a beautiful corpse lay sprawled on the ground. Her jade-like body was covered in blood; her breasts had been cut off at the root, leaving only two round bloody marks on her chest, and her genitals had been completely gouged out. The strange man stood with his hands behind his back, and said indifferently, "Who did this?" Blood Lily didn't answer, but flicked her hand, scattering a handful of fine needles. The strange man caught them with a flick of his sleeve, and said in a deep voice, "Was it you?" Blood Lily's ferocity flared, and she gritted her teeth, saying, "So what if it was!" She shot out with both hands, two Buddha tooth beads flying out with a sharp whoosh. These Buddha tooth beads were rare treasures she had acquired by chance, exceptionally hard, and impervious to metal and stone. In this desolate mountain temple, suddenly encountering such a strange and unpredictable man, Blood Lily immediately unleashed her most treasured hidden weapon. "Good, good, good..." the strange man exclaimed, but his face remained expressionless, devoid of any smile, still deathly still. Suddenly, one of the fine needles, which he had tucked into his sleeve, flew out, striking the Buddha's tooth bead with lightning speed. With a deafening "
bang," the Buddha's tooth bead, harder than gold and stone, was shattered by the light, delicate needle. The strange man seemed somewhat surprised; his eyes flashed, and his slender, smooth left hand emerged from his sleeve, deftly picking up another Buddha's tooth bead between his fingers. Cold sweat broke out on Wu Kun's forehead. He now knew the newcomer was human, not a ghost, but he never dreamed such skill existed in the world. Before Blood Lily could strike, the strange man in the green robe flicked his finger, and the Buddha's tooth bead pierced through her shoulder with ten times the initial speed. Guan Wei screamed and crashed heavily to the ground, spitting out blood. This attack not only crippled her right arm but also severely damaged her meridians. Wu Kun roared and swung his sword down at the strange man's head. The strange man's thumb and forefinger touched, the other three fingers slightly raised, like an orchid, and with a graceful, elegant movement, he swept a finger across Wu Kun's arm, sealing his Quchi acupoint. Then, he snatched the blood-soaked sword from Wu Kun's hand and snapped it in two. Wu Kun clutched his arm, cold sweat pouring down his back. Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind, and he remembered someone. "Are you the Green-Robed Man?" The Green-Robed Man's name wasn't very well-known in the martial arts world, simply because very few people had ever seen him. Legend had it that seven years ago, he had infiltrated the imperial palace and stolen over a hundred paintings, calligraphy, and antiques—all treasures from the forbidden palace—as if entering an empty place. At the time, the martial arts world was abuzz with the story, but it was ultimately forgotten. The Green-Robed Man raised his hand and peeled off a piece of human skin from his face, revealing a lean and handsome figure, elegant and refined, with a serene and focused spirit. The man coldly said, "You don't even recognize the Finger Flicking Skill and the Orchid Flicking Acupoint Hand?"
Huang Yaoshi: Thirty-seven years old, master of Peach Blossom Island in the East Sea. He is aloof and arrogant, exceptionally intelligent. He is proficient in everything from literature and martial arts, calligraphy and painting, music and chess, mathematics and strategy, to medicine, divination, astrology, and the Five Elements. Five years ago, he debated swordsmanship with Wang Chongyang, leader of the Quanzhen Sect, Ouyang Feng, master of White Camel Mountain, Hong Qi, leader of the Beggars' Sect, and Duan Zhixing, ruler of Dali, at the summit of Mount Hua, vying for the *Nine Yin Manual*. He is a staunch opponent of Confucianism and deeply despises traditional etiquette. His actions are unpredictable, earning him the nickname "Eastern Heretic." Guan Wei, knowing she was doomed, steeled her heart and lunged at Huang Yaoshi. Huang Yaoshi raised both hands, grabbing her left wrist and shoulder like an eagle catching a rabbit. A scream rang out, and a spray of blood erupted from Guan Wei's shoulder; her entire left arm had been torn off. She lay on the ground, writhing in agony. Wu Kun's face turned ashen; his usual ferocity had vanished, replaced by a cold sweat. Huang Yaoshi calmly tossed aside his severed arm. "Who are you?" "I am Wu Kun, and she is Blood Lily Guan Wei..." Wu Kun stammered, explaining their identities. Huang Yaoshi coldly replied, "You two have committed countless evils. It's no wonder you die at my hands today."
"Spare me! Spare me..." Wu Kun begged repeatedly. Seeing Huang Yaoshi's grim expression, he suddenly cried out, "This wretched bitch did all this! I'm willing to kill her myself, to make her suffer a agonizing death, to avenge Madam Xu!" In this life-or-death situation, he no longer cared about marital affection; he only wanted to kill Guan Wei to appease Huang Yaoshi's anger.

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