Blogger

投诉/举报!>>

Blog
more...
photo album
more...
video
more...
Home >> 01 Erotic stories>> [Wuxia] Jiaojiao Yitian (Comp...
Blogger:admin 2023-09-12

Add Favorites

cancel Favorites

[Wuxia] Jiaojiao Yitian (Complete) - 6 

Chapter 019 The Manor Lord's Wife ②

"Wuji..."

Madam Zhu's soft call brought Zhang Wuji back to his senses.

"You... what's wrong?"

"Nothing, I... I'm just too moved! Thank you, Yujun!" As he spoke, Zhang Wuji once again became completely absorbed, his right hand reluctantly leaving the firm, elastic breasts, wandering over the smooth skin, unwilling to miss any corner, gliding over the silky smooth, plump belly, heading straight for the lush, fragrant paradise. His hand invaded the tender, red petals of Madam Zhu's slightly parted vulva between her snow-white legs. One of his hands caressed and kneaded her full, rounded breasts, while the other slid down between her long, snow-white, smooth legs, teasing and stimulating her delicate vulva. This private sanctuary, once visited only by Zhu Changling of Red Plum Manor, was now invading by an enemy. The noble goddess, who had been gradually intoxicated by her lover Zhang Wuji's gentle touch, reflexively arched her body, her legs involuntarily clamping together, and she murmured softly, "Wuji, no..."

But at this moment, the gentle Zhang Wuji had become a domineering flower plucker. His large hand still covered Madam Zhu's most sacred and soft mons pubis, refusing to withdraw even a step, and his fingers were skillfully moving on the tender petals. The stream gushed forth from the ravine, wetting the invading fingers. Zhang Wuji's middle finger slowly parted the tightly closed petals, inserting itself into the secret cave hidden beneath the lush grass. The moment it entered, Madam Zhu, who had always tried to maintain a dignified image in front of Zhang Wuji, completely collapsed. She reacted violently, shaking her head and twisting her body, involuntarily letting out moans from her cherry lips: "Ah...oh...Wuji..."

Forced through her jade gate by Zhang Wuji's fingers, penetrating her sensitive and sacred private parts, Madam Zhu felt an unbearable restlessness. She desperately wanted to break free from his fingers, but the masculine heat emanating from his palm pressed tightly against her ravine had already made her whole body numb, leaving her powerless. For the first time in her life, her most private parts had been touched by a man other than her husband. The long-awaited sensual stimulation filled her with excitement mixed with shame and anticipation.

Zhang Wuji's techniques were a hundred times more skillful and adept than his husband Zhu Changling's. His unbridled passion gave her an unprecedented thrill. Although she tried to restrain herself from being too unrestrained and lewd, as Zhang Wuji's fingers kneaded and explored her moist, open vulva, waves of pleasure spread from her lower body to her entire being. Her tightly closed petals parted slightly, revealing the tender pink labia inside. A wave of heat surged up from her lower body, and the pent-up desire within her finally erupted. With a series of soft moans, streams of fluid gushed from her alluring vulva, soaking the sheets and blankets.

The unbearable tingling sensation made Madam Zhu's consciousness float away, losing all sense of time and place. The overwhelming tingling and passion became unbearable, and the raging fire of desire burned away all her restraint and reason. Her long-suppressed primal desires had been fully aroused. She gasped for breath, occasionally sticking out her nimble tongue to lick her slightly parted cherry lips, moaning softly. Her flushed skin was covered with glistening beads of sweat, and her slender waist swayed like a snake, unconsciously responding to her lover's caresses. Her shapely, long legs were no longer tightly closed. The relentless surge of carnal pleasure assaulted her reason time and again, until finally her lower body unconsciously twisted and thrust, much like a long-deprived woman, her mind filled only with primal desire. Elegance, morality, dignity, and the role of a virtuous wife and mother were all disregarded. The unbearable emptiness caused her to abandon all restraint, her eyes languid, moaning softly, "Wuji, please spare me! Please, stop teasing me, I feel so uncomfortable!"

Hearing this graceful, unattainable fairy descended from heaven, finally succumbing to his omnipresent seduction, unable to resist her rising lust, casting aside the constraints of propriety and the pretense beneath her noble mask, she earnestly begged him to mount her quickly, to ride and ravage her mature, beautiful, and alluring body, Zhang Wuji... Overwhelmed by a kingly sense of conquest, he lay on Madam Zhu's face, chuckling lewdly, "My Yujun, do you really want me?

Am I dreaming?"

Madam Zhu shyly opened her beautiful eyes, overflowing with desire, her gaze filled with expectation. She nodded slightly, her heart filled with deep affection, then closed her eyes again, coquettishly scolding, "You little rascal, you big pervert, still teasing and making fun of me? I'll do whatever you want."

Hearing Madam Zhu's alluring words of surrender, Zhang Wuji felt a surge of heat spread from his lower abdomen. Unable to resist any longer, he first moved Madam Zhu's burning body to the center of the bed, then pounced on her incomparably beautiful body. Her crystal-clear jade body, beautiful face, alluring fragrance, and intoxicating aura made Zhang Wuji feel as if he were burning with fire, his erect penis swelling and aching.

Zhang Wuji gently pried open Madam Zhu's snow-white legs with his knee. Her supine body swayed slightly, her high breasts heaving rapidly, radiating an indescribable spring-like aura. Zhang Wuji raised his towering, enormous member, aiming it at Madam Zhu's alluring vulva. He first gently rubbed it back and forth on the outside of the petals, then teased and provoked the rosy clitoris. Madam Zhu's honeyed vulva, unable to withstand the stimulation, blushed with shameful spring water.

"Good Yuyun, good sister, I'm finally in!" Zhang Wuji's thick dragon first pushed in inch by inch, then forcefully thrust it all the way in. Although the opening was narrow and tight, the overflowing, moist, tender, and elastic vulva still fully swallowed Zhang Wuji's enormous dragon, completely engulfing it in one go.

"So smooth and slippery!" When Zhang Wuji reached the depths of Madam Zhu's passage, he couldn't help but let out a roar: "Oh..."

Earlier, due to the need for detoxification, he had been filled with a therapeutic mindset and trepidation, not fully opening up. Now, their feelings were completely different! Completely opening up, accepting each other!

It was so comfortable, a divine feeling, truly worthy of his long-held infatuation and yearning. Zhang Wuji felt his dragon being tightly enveloped by something, hot, tight, warm, and slippery, the flesh walls still slightly writhing, hesitating, and spasming, like a jade clam sucking at his head, both numb and tingling.

Crucially, the valley was delicate and tender, smooth and smooth, truly a "jade pot of spring water." With the entry of Zhang Wuji's dragon, spring water gushed out continuously.

"Ah..."

Madam Zhu cried out softly, as if unable to withstand the sudden, fierce onslaught. Her delicate brows furrowed, tears streaming down her face. She was as frail as a willow in the wind, causing Zhang Wuji, who had initially intended to lash out

, to feel an overwhelming tenderness. He hurriedly knelt down, gently smoothing her disheveled hair with his hands, and whispered, "Good Yuyun, I'm sorry, I hurt you." He gently wiped away the tears from Madam Zhu's cheeks, kissed her shy lips, and lightly bit her straight nose, tenderly caring for this stunning beauty who was momentarily flustered. His erect penis remained still in Madam Zhu's warm, moist valley, motionless, waiting for her to gradually adjust.

Under her lover's tender caresses, Madam Zhu felt the slight pain gradually subside. In the shy and embarrassed silence, the large, hot, and hard penis between her legs brought a full, throbbing sensation and waves of tingling pleasure. Her misty, tearful eyes slowly turned into a tender gaze. The long-awaited, intoxicating pleasure ignited all the sexual desire she had suppressed for ten years. Madam Zhu's passion was rekindled. She gasped softly, letting out a soft moan, and unconsciously twisted her body, her slender waist and full hips swaying gently as she enjoyed the tingling pleasure brought by the friction between the penis and her honeyed orifice. At this moment, she was like a delicate flower, shy and fragile, yet yearning for the nourishment of love.

Zhang Wuji, of course, understood her current reaction and needs, secretly pleased with himself. He asked, somewhat knowingly, "Good Yuyun, does it still hurt?"

Madam Zhu blushed deeply upon hearing this, murmuring softly, "It's...it's not anymore, but...it's a little...itchy inside..."

Zhang Wuji gently nibbled on Madam Zhu's delicate earlobe, softly saying, "Good sister, what should we do?"

"Good man, please help your sister! Zhang Wuji! Ah!"

Madam Zhu felt the enormous, hot, thick, hard, and majestic thing penetrating deep into her body. It seemed to possess a life of its own, stirring and eager to move without its master's command. It moved on its own, and even her tight grip was futile, causing Madam Zhu to uncontrollably let out soft moans and gasps, raising her two long, slender, snow-white legs to tightly wrap around Zhang Wuji's waist and hips.

Madam Zhu's expression was alluring, her eyes closed shyly. Zhang Wuji embraced her slender waist and thrust his lower body into her. Her delicate brows furrowed slightly, and she gripped the sheets tightly, pulling them. Zhang Wuji slowly teased her with a technique of nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, a method that was neither too close nor too far. She twisted her body but found no pleasure; the occasional deep thrust only whetted her appetite.

Zhang Wuji's probing dragon head found the sensitive, moist flower core, grinding and rubbing against the tight walls of the beautiful orifice, causing the flower core to tremble and resonate, licking and sucking back and forth with the dragon head. Zhang Wuji had been with countless women, and knew that Madam Zhu was already thirsting and aroused, her heart throbbing with desire. She needed Zhang Wuji to unveil her dignified and charming veil, to wash away her shame as a virtuous wife and loving mother, to use the most powerful thrusts, the fastest sprints, and the strongest friction to bring her to the peak of orgasm and make her willingly submit.

Madam Zhu's skin turned a striking pink, with tiny beads of sweat appearing. Her slender waist arched, her jade hips swayed to meet Zhang Wuji's movements, her brows furrowed, her expression anxious to the point of madness. Finally, she couldn't help but open her eyes, grabbing Zhang Wuji's arm tightly, her voice trembling, "No... don't tease me..." As she spoke, her long nails dug deeply into Zhang Wuji's arm.

Zhang Wuji felt a surge of pleasure, pressing his entire body against her full body. She clung tightly to Zhang Wuji…

Madam Zhu moaned with pleasure, her long legs wrapping around Zhang Wuji's waist. Zhang Wuji thrust forcefully…

He lowered his head and took one of Madam Zhu's full, trembling breasts into his mouth, sucking and biting while pulling his body forcefully, violently pounding into Madam Zhu's sensitive, jade-like flower.

Zhang Wuji stopped teasing and began to thrust slowly, pressing his thick chest against her firm, erect, and incredibly soft breasts, squeezing and rubbing them, feeling immense pleasure.

Long deprived of a man's love, the mature woman's unfulfilled desire boiled like fire. Under Zhang Wuji's teasing, rubbing, and gentle thrusting, her delicate nipples hardened, her alluring body writhed violently, her bright red lips parted slightly, uttering intoxicating sounds, her slender waist swaying ecstatically, welcoming the large, deep penis inside her. Seeing the noble goddess pinned beneath him, consumed by lust and uttering lewd moans, Zhang Wuji knew he had drawn her into the passionate frenzy of their lovemaking. His movements, sometimes deep, sometimes shallow, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, thrust in and out of her fairy cave, driving Madam Zhu to the brink of ecstasy. Seeing Madam Zhu's wanton abandon, Zhang Wuji increased the speed and force of his thrusts, a series of powerful strokes penetrating deep into her flesh, striking her sensitive clitoris. Her vaginal fluids overflowed like a burst dam, echoing the relentless slapping of his firm abdomen against her snow-white mons pubis, producing a series of slapping sounds. (Advertisement break: Still relying on your hands? How can that be pleasurable? Forum reputation guaranteed! Healthy anti-premature ejaculation masturbation exercise device, real oral sex pleasure experience, hot recommendation!) Maintaining the sensation of ejaculation for 30 minutes, experiencing unparalleled pleasure, this fully automated masturbation session features 12 different sexual positions and vibration frequencies.

For four years, Zhang Wuji could only dream of his love affair with Xia Rulan, but now he finally experienced true sexual bliss. Meanwhile, Madam Zhu, who had been widowed for nearly ten years, also tasted the long-awaited sweetness beneath Zhang Wuji. Unable to resist the waves of tingling, itchy, and numbing pleasure emanating from her valley, she breathed heavily and moaned beautifully, "Ah...so comfortable...ah...Wuji, you're so amazing...ah..."

Zhang Wuji lifted his upper body, victoriously riding on Madam Zhu's beautiful and noble body. Watching Madam Zhu beneath him, being whipped by his dragon whip, crying out sweetly and desperately yielding, now at his mercy, he felt an unparalleled sense of conquest, driving him to thrust even more vigorously.

The exquisite pleasure, both painful and pleasurable, caused her to let out inexplicable moans and groans. Her delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she gasped for breath, whimpering, "Wuji, good brother, be gentle... ah... harder... oh..."

Zhang Wuji watched as the usually dignified, elegant, and graceful Madam Zhu, after having her long-suppressed desires aroused, became so wanton. He thrust his enormous member in and out with great force. Her long-neglected garden was still very tight, and each thrust felt incredibly comfortable as his dragon was gripped and rubbed. Coupled with her moans and pleas for mercy, this only fueled Zhang Wuji's excitement.

Under her lover's constant teasing, Madam Zhu's alabaster-like body grew hot, her cheeks flushed, her eyes glazed, and she moaned softly, completely intoxicated by the carnal pleasure of lovemaking. The noble goddess, burning with desire and thirsting for more, raised her bent legs and tightly hooked them around Zhang Wuji's back, allowing her young lover to ride on her mature and alluring body. She fiercely raised her buttocks, twisting wildly in sync with Zhang Wuji's thrusting hips, completely involuntarily sinking into the surging waves of carnal pleasure. On the

violently shaking bed, Madam Zhu cried out and moaned with abandon, emitting seductive moans that were both mesmerizing and soul-stirring. Primal lust triumphed over reason and ethics; alone in her empty chamber, she was intoxicated by Zhang Wuji's vigorous advances, as if releasing all the pent-up desires of many years.

Full of energy, Zhang Wuji was no longer content with the normal supine position on the bed. He swept Zhu Furen's snow-white, voluptuous upper body into his arms. Zhu Furen, lost in her wanton ecstasy, was suddenly struck by the sight of herself and Zhang Wuji naked face to face, their lower bodies still tightly joined. Her cheeks flushed crimson, her alluring eyes closed shyly, and she dared not move. He pulled her soft, naked body into his embrace, rose from the trembling bed, and began to thrust and pump his large, fiery erection into her tight, secluded valley. Fearing she would slip, Madam Zhu clung to Zhang Wuji's strong body like an octopus. Her firm, beautiful nipples rubbed against his bare chest with each powerful thrust. His massive member pounded deeper and deeper into her tender valley, an irresistible pleasure overwhelming her. She frantically responded, moaning and groaning, her breath coming in gasps of pure, intoxicating pleasure. Finally, Madam Zhu let go and cried out, "Ah...ah...good Wuji...so deep...uh...oh...ah...I'm going to fly...flying..."

"Good Yuyun, good sister, good wife, call me husband! I'll send you soaring!" Zhang Wuji pulled his member with all his might, thrusting powerfully for a long distance.

"Ah! Husband, dear husband, I can't take it anymore, I'm going to cum!" Madam Zhu gasped and moaned, her eyes filled with wanton lust.

Zhang Wuji's enormous dragon relentlessly thrust in and out of her secret valley, glistening with clear spring water, emitting obscene "gurgling" sounds. Madam Zhu felt her flower core burning hot from the penetration, her vision blurred, her soul almost leaving her body, rising and falling again in the raging sea of desire. Extreme pleasure coursed through her limbs, an unbearable tingling and itching sensation coursing through her body. Madam Zhu arched her slender waist, letting out a heart-stirring moan. A spasm erupted in her flesh cave, and warm, slippery spring water gushed out like a gushing fountain. The hot, throbbing dragon head pressed deep within her flower core made Zhang Wuji so comfortable that he no longer wanted to control his wild, untamed lust...

Madam Zhu climaxed again and again, gushing forth, climaxing, gushing forth...

countless times. Zhang Wuji seemed about to ejaculate uncontrollably. He quickly held his breath, pulling back just before the precipice, his body trembling slightly as he savored this unprecedented sensation.

Madam Zhu trembled uncontrollably, her plump thighs sliding limply down Zhang Wuji's waist. She lay limp, breathing heavily, her expression one of boundless pleasure and satisfaction.

Zhang Wuji's heart surged, and he gently caressed her, letting her savor the afterglow of her climax.

After a moment, Madam Zhu came to her senses, noticing Zhang Wuji's still large and hard erection. She said shyly, "You…"

Zhang Wuji leaned down and took her earlobe in his mouth, laughing, "What about me?"

Madam Zhu blushed, spitting out, "Did you take some kind of drug…?"

Zhang Wuji burst into laughter, "You mean I took some kind of drug to be like this?"

Madam Zhu blushed, her face growing increasingly red. She pouted and said, "Isn't that right?"

Zhang Wuji laughed heartily, "You don't understand your husband at all. I'm a man with over a hundred beautiful wives and concubines. If I didn't have some skill, how could I manage the harem so well? My dear wife, you'll soon know how strong your husband is!"

Madam Zhu seemed rather disdainful, yet she didn't refuse the title "wife." Zhang Wuji understood her intentions and slowly entered her again. She blushed deeply and said, "You..."

Zhang Wuji said softly, "Husband will serve you one more time..."

Madam Zhu looked alluring, closing her phoenix eyes. Zhang Wuji laughed, "Let's change positions..." But she ignored him.

Zhang Wuji flipped her over, holding her slender waist and spreading her legs. Madam Zhu knew Zhang Wuji's intentions and was about to struggle, but Zhang Wuji forcefully penetrated her, waves of pleasure washing over her, making her body go limp. Zhang Wuji pressed down on her back with one hand and lifted her slender waist with the other, thrusting in forcefully, his lower abdomen slamming heavily against her jade buttocks, making a slapping sound.

Madam Zhu gradually knelt up, her snow-white buttocks appearing particularly full. Zhang Wuji's heart surged, his thrusts becoming faster and more powerful. He leaned down to lick her back, saying, "It's said this is the most primal way, my good wife, do you like it?"

Beads of sweat constantly seeped from Madam Zhu's body; her smooth inner thighs were already glistening, yet she bit her lip, refusing to make a sound.

Zhang Wuji released her slender waist, forcefully parting her full buttocks, thrusting heavily once more. Madam Zhu buried her head in the pillow, not flinching, a muffled moan escaping her throat.

Zhang Wuji's thrusts grew faster and faster, and Madam Zhu cried out in pleasure, finally reaching another climax.

At this moment, after a tremor, Zhang Wuji's dragon released its pent-up desire, powerfully ejaculating a torrent of scalding magma into Madam Zhu's tender, sensitive womb. The heat sent another spasm through Madam Zhu, bringing her to another orgasm. Streams of warm, sticky fluid, a mixture of their bodies, flowed from deep within her, soaking their joined bodies…

After climaxing, Madam Zhu's entire body went limp, but her limbs remained tightly wrapped around Zhang Wuji like an octopus, keeping his dragon inside her.

"Yujun, was it comfortable?" Zhang Wuji asked softly, embracing Madam Zhu.

"Mmm…" Madam Zhu nestled nestled in the man's passionate embrace, her starry eyes slightly open, a soft moan escaping her lips, her voice filled with boundless satisfaction and allure, deeply immersed in the unparalleled comfort of her climax.

"My dear sister, having you and bringing you happiness is my greatest satisfaction. Our fate is sealed in this life, a bond forged in a past life. May we weather any storm together, my love, Yuyun, I love you!" Zhang Wuji embraced her warm embrace, speaking tender words of love from the bottom of his heart.

Chapter 020 The Manor Lord's Wife ③ The moon

was still as calm as water.

In Zhu Jiuzhen's room at Red Plum Manor!

Zhu Jiuzhen was still awake. She had fought all day against the Blood Wolf Fortress, and thankfully Zhang Wuji's sudden appearance turned the tide of the battle. Although Red Plum Manor had suffered heavy losses—from over three hundred men to just over twenty—it was a miracle that she and her mother hadn't died. Moreover, the Blood Wolf Fortress had been completely wiped out in this battle; in comparison, Red Plum Manor had at least preserved a spark!

Zhang Wuji was still in the room treating his mother's detoxification. A whole day had passed, and they hadn't come out. They occasionally heard panting sounds, which Zhu Jiuzhen and the others assumed were their mother's painful groans during the detoxification process.

The groans had continued from the afternoon until midnight.

Although hearing the groans outside the door was somewhat unsettling—not so much for her mother's suffering, but more like a torment of desire, for some reason, Zhu Jiuzhen felt the groans were like a soul-stirring melody!

—for Zhu Jiuzhen, any sound was better than no sound. The sound proved her mother was still alive; silence was what Zhu Jiuzhen feared most. She hadn't expected the detoxification process to be so long. She stood outside for seven or eight hours while Zhang Wuji and her mother inside continued their "detoxification." By midnight, she was exhausted and arranged for Chen Jinfeng to continue listening outside while she returned to her room to rest.

Actually, Chen Jinfeng was also exhausted. Although she hadn't participated in the battle at Blood Wolf Fortress, she led over twenty disciples to cremate and bury the hundreds of corpses afterward. All the Blood Wolf Fortress disciples were cremated in one mass, while the Red Plum Manor disciples, after recognizing their faces and remembering their names, were buried one by one in the Plum Blossom Formation. In Zhu Jiuzhen's words, they were born as people of Red Plum Manor, and they died as ghosts of Red Plum Manor. This allowed their souls to be elevated, and also ensured they continued to protect Red Plum Manor even in death!

The work was immense; Chen Jinfeng had to hire hundreds of farmers from nearby villages to complete such a large project.

For the local farmers, this was commonplace; after all, death in martial arts battles was perfectly normal. The more people died, the more income the farmers actually earned. Moreover, many of these farmers were tenants of Red Plum Manor, and the land they cultivated belonged to the manor.

Zhu Jiuzhen returned to her room and took a hot bath. Only then could she calmly reflect on everything that had happened that day. But what occupied her mind most was Zhang Wuji.

Zhu Jiuzhen couldn't understand how, in just four years, that beggar-like boy had transformed into a god-like man, an extraordinary hero, an omnipotent and handsome man!

The moment Zhang Wuji appeared, Zhu Jiuzhen's heart had been conquered! Zhu Jiuzhen's relationship with Wei Bi was primarily based on his handsome looks and promising youth. Zhang Wuji's appearance completely overshadowed Wei Bi, the contrast was stark. Especially considering Wei Bi's cowardly act of pleading with Qiao Fu for mercy at the end!

Zhu Jiuzhen was thankful she had seen through Wei Bi's true nature in time; otherwise, one wrong step could have led to eternal regret, ruining her life's happiness.

In truth, Zhu Jiuzhen hadn't truly loved Wei Bi; it was more about competing with Wu Qingying, thinking that she was no less capable than her, so why should she lose to her in terms of boyfriends? Their constant bickering made Wei Bi somewhat arrogant and forget about her. In those four years, Wei Bi's abilities hadn't improved, but his temper had certainly grown considerably!

However, for Zhu Jiuzhen, the matter wasn't over. She could see that Wu Qingying also had feelings for Zhang Wuji. She hadn't expected that after competing with her for Wei Bi four years ago, Wu Qingying would now be competing with her for Zhang Wuji! It all felt like fate! However, Zhu Jiuzhen was confident that she wouldn't lose to Wu Qingying now, just as she hadn't lost before!

"Zhang Wuji, would you love me or Wu Qingying?" Zhu Jiuzhen pondered, lost in thought. And

Zhang Wuji?

At this moment, Zhang Wuji and Madam Zhu's battle had just ended. The climax of lust gradually faded in the cool midnight air, and the indelible weight of moral principles surged back into his mind. For thirty-six years, and twenty years since joining the Zhu family, Wei Yuyun had remained chaste, upholding the virtues of a virtuous wife and mother. Why, then, could she not resist this young lover, her long-suppressed desires stirred, wantonly yielding to this destined nemesis? Especially since this was her future son-in-law; she had actually stolen her daughter's husband!

Madam Zhu felt ashamed of indulging her desires, and ashamed of her wanton behavior. A look of bewilderment crossed her eyes. Suddenly, she sighed softly and murmured, "Am I very lewd? Have we made a grave mistake in a moment of impulse?"

Zhang Wuji could sense the struggle and unease in her heart after the passion had cooled. He wrapped his arms around her slender waist, pressing them close together, and said tenderly and affectionately, "Yujun, it's not just hardship you've endured, it's your heart that's suffering! All these years, you've single-handedly supported this family; how much perseverance that must have taken! You've faced so much pressure alone, who can truly share your burden? Zhenmei is so immature, she can't understand your good intentions. Who can truly comfort your wounded heart? After nightfall, you still have to endure the loneliness of being alone! To be frank and honest, until now, only I can do that. I can share your sorrows, I can comfort your heart and soul, dear sister, do you believe me?"

"Of course I believe you, of course I know, I can clearly feel your love for me. But... do you think our identities are appropriate? I'm afraid the forces of society will... For me, it doesn't matter, I've been through so much, I was on the verge of death myself. But you pulled me back from the brink! But you're different, you're only in your early twenties, now is the time for you to make a name for yourself. If because of me you are condemned by the world, I... I'll be the biggest villain and the one who harms you!" Madam Zhu nestled against her lover's chest, murmuring shyly and charmingly.

"No! I said I would sacrifice everything for someone I love!"

Zhang Wuji said firmly. "I'm not Zhu Changling, seeking fame and fortune. Success and fame aren't what I want. I just want a peaceful life, with the woman I love by my side, a secluded paradise, lots of children, carefree..."

"Hmm..."

Madam Zhu was captivated by the future Zhang Wuji described. Actually, women are simple too: find a man who loves them, find a secluded paradise, and live a carefree life, free from worldly strife! "Wuji, do I feel like I've become a bad woman? I've always despised unchaste sluts and whores, but I never imagined that one day you would bully me like this, and I would be so excited and happy. I'm starting to wonder if I'm actually lewd at heart."

"Good sister, food and sex are human nature, they are the natural order of things, the most natural needs and satisfactions, the most basic joys and happiness! In my hometown, we hate those pseudo-moral ethics and morality, and the Three Obediences and Four Virtues. They are the greatest insult to women, and I can't stand them!"

Zhang Wuji knew that he needed to completely conquer Madam Zhu's body and mind, especially to completely break through her feudal ethics and morality. The most effective means, besides sweet words and tenderness, was to use a man's weapon to completely unleash a woman's instincts. He embraced her plump and rounded body and spoke softly and tenderly.

“Yujun, you should pursue the most cherished and precious things in life. You are now at the most mature, beautiful, charming, sexy, and attractive age. You deserve to be admired and loved, just like a blooming, beautiful flower, a magnificent peony. You have the right to seek someone who knows how to appreciate and cherish you, to nourish and nurture you, so that you can bloom even more beautifully. You shouldn’t bury your youthful years in the daily repression and loneliness. Primal sexuality is a natural need for you as a mature woman. There’s no need to be ashamed! This is what you should have and should pursue. You should enjoy life to the fullest and enjoy happiness. Because you are happy, Zhenmei is happy. Because you are happy, everyone in Hongmei Manor is happy. Because you are happy, I am even happier. Let us possess each other’s happiness and joy. In this way, we will neither regret being depressed for the rest of our lives nor be ashamed of wasting our youth. We can proudly say that we have dedicated our bodies, minds, and passions to the greatest cause in life… to fight for the happiness and joy of humanity!” As he spoke, Zhang Wuji couldn’t help but laugh. This adaptation of the famous classic dialogue from "How the Steel Was Tempered" can be considered a major creation brought by Zhang Wuji from the future world.

"You little rascal, twisted logic, heresy, nonsense, and you're acting all innocent after getting the benefit!" Madam Zhu couldn't help but laugh and scold, "Everything sounds so grand and dignified when you talk about it, everything you say sounds so..."

"So insightful, isn't it? It's alright, sister, keep praising me, complimenting me, I can handle it!" Zhang Wuji retorted wittily.

"You little rascal, not only are you glib, but you're also shameless!" Madam Zhu laughed and scolded. Hearing Zhang Wuji so understandingly and affectionately justify her licentiousness, Madam Zhu's anxious heart calmed down considerably. If even Zhang Wuji couldn't understand her feelings and needs and instead mocked her, she would truly die of shame. Fortunately, Zhang Wuji considerately exonerated her from the shackles of morality. She embraced him tenderly, joyfully accepting this destined soulmate. Her cherry lips parted slightly, her breath sweet as orchids, and she murmured,

"Wuji, to be honest, I've never been as happy as I am today! Life is no longer monotonous, no longer routine, no longer a mask of pretense, no longer filled with scheming. Every day is full of surprises and novelty, full of laughter and joy, full of ease and happiness. That's why I willingly accepted your devilish temptations and teasing. You truly are my nemesis from a past life, my nemesis in this one!" Madam Zhu exclaimed sincerely. With Zhang Wuji, everything in her heart had been resolved.

Seeing this dignified, virtuous, and elegant fairy sister, so tender and submissive yet shy and charming, caressing her full and rounded body, Zhang Wuji couldn't help but feel his desire rising again. He teased, "Wuji is obsessed with beauty and longs for a woman who could topple a kingdom, but for many years he has been unable to find her. The Wei family has a beautiful woman, and Wuji was captivated at first sight.

Her natural beauty is hard to ignore, and today she is finally by Wuji's side. A single glance from her can charm a hundred beauties, and all the beauties in the six palaces pale in comparison. Consort Yuyun, shall we take a bath together? Let me witness the beautiful spring scenery of the fairy sister during her bath, shall I?"

"You little rascal, are you Emperor Xuanzong of Tang? Why do you compare me to Yang Guifei? According to seniority, you are of the same generation as Zhen'er, so you should call me Auntie!" Madam Zhu said coquettishly, but her jade body nestled in her lover's arms, letting him do as he pleased.

"Very well, my dear aunt, Imperial Concubine, come with me for a bath! I will personally serve you as you bathe and change, how about that?" Zhang Wuji said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Madam Zhu blushed immediately, shyly lowering her head, neither daring to agree nor refuse, only displaying a demure and submissive expression. Seeing the delicate demeanor of the beauty in his arms, Zhang Wuji's heart stirred. He thought that no matter how noble a woman is, once you possess her body and soul, she will abandon her pride and become a submissive little bird. Without waiting for Madam Zhu's reply, he reached out and scooped her up, striding towards the bathroom.

"This water is all dirty! It's all poison, let's not go!" Madam Zhu remembered their detoxification in the bathtub earlier.

"They prepared two bathtubs, and there's a clean one here!" Zhang Wuji said, holding her.

"But this water is so cold!" Madam Zhu said worriedly, "What if you catch a cold?"

"Have you forgotten the high temperature we used for detoxification? Don't worry, just wait a moment, I'll boil the water right away!"

Zhang Wuji said confidently. He put Madam Zhu down and jumped into the bathtub himself. He felt nothing in the cold water, having endured it for the past four years. But to help Madam Zhu adjust, he used his Nine Yang Divine Skill to heat the water in the tub to a rolling boil.

Sure enough, in no time, Madam Zhu saw steam rising from the tub, and the water quickly became hot!

In the soft candlelight of the bathroom, Madam Zhu slowly walked to the tub. Her exquisitely beautiful face, graceful figure, and delicate, supple skin stood naked and elegant in the bathroom, instantly filling the air with a sensual and fragrant atmosphere.

Zhang Wuji admired her shy and charming beauty, scooped up water with both hands and splashed it on Madam Zhu, saying, "Is the water temperature suitable?"

The splashing water covered Madam Zhu's naked body, making her rosy face even more radiant. Her breasts, glistening with water droplets, were as translucent as peaches after being washed by rain, sweet and tempting. Pearl-like water droplets dripped from her smooth breasts, sliding down her beautiful navel, flowing over her flat abdomen, and finally nourishing her glossy pubic hair. The beautiful scene was like a captivating animation.

Madam Zhu let the rolling water droplets run rampant over every part of her body… What a beautiful picture of a woman bathing! Her beautiful, voluptuous body was once again presented before Zhang Wuji's eyes. Her firm, full breasts still stood high, the two nipples still hard and protruding on the areolas, and her entire breasts were still trembling with the twisting of her body. Her pubic hair, after being washed by the clear water, became even blacker and shinier, and the entire mound bulged outwards!

Madam Zhu's plump and rounded body was bathing in the misty fog. Zhang Wuji held Madam Zhu tightly in the bathtub, and at the same time used his internal energy to make the water in the bathtub rise and turn into a jet of water falling from the air, like a modern showerhead, the jet of water cascading over her body. Her long, smooth, black hair draped over her shoulders… Every move she made while bathing had an indescribable charm and an irresistible, captivating allure.

Madam Zhu was also experiencing such a bath for the first time, feeling both novel and romantic, and deeply moved.

"Is this your first time bathing with someone, sister?" Zhang Wuji, unwilling to mention Zhu Changling's name, tried to probe indirectly.

"Of course not," Madam Zhu answered readily.

Zhang Wuji frowned. Although Madam Zhu and Zhu Changling were now in the past, that's how people are; even knowing it would make them uncomfortable, they still enjoyed hearing it.

"Oh! Is that so?"

Zhang Wuji responded in a low, stiff voice. Madam Zhu, of course, noticed the change in his tone, and took his right hand, which was reaching out, and gently pulled it to her left breast, pressing it against her skin. She smiled and said, "If that person were him, would you be angry?" "

He was your husband, and besides, it's all in the past.

Why would I be angry?" Zhang Wuji blamed himself for being too demanding. To love someone is to accept everything about them, and besides, he didn't have a virginity complex; why create unnecessary trouble for himself?

"Really?" Madam Zhu grasped his hand and rubbed it against her breast, giggling mischievously. "Actually, that person is Zhen'er. When she was little, I often bathed with her!"

Zhang Wuji laughed, "Oh! So you were deliberately teasing me, playing games to make me anxious."

His right hand suddenly tickled her under her armpit with his middle finger.

"Ah! It tickles... I don't want it... I was wrong, I'll change, hehe! I can't take it!" Madam Zhu giggled, leaning into his arms and twisting her body to avoid his hand.

Zhang Wuji pulled her close, letting her lie back on his shoulder: "You should know that anyone who teases me must be punished!" He cupped one of her full, white breasts in his hand from behind, caressing and kneading it, while his other hand reached between her legs, rubbing the nipple with his middle finger.

"Ah...no...you asked...ah...Wuji, don't touch there, I...I can't...I can't take it...ah..."

Madam Zhu barely managed to push away Zhang Wuji's mischievous advances, panting and moaning softly, her eyes filled with spring-like longing as she looked at him.

"If you can't take it, don't hold back, do whatever you want! Isn't that great!" Zhang Wuji teased.

"You bad boy, you always tease me like this!!" Madam Zhu said shyly.

"Good sister, I won't tease you anymore, let me help you wipe it off!" Zhang Wuji grinned mischievously and clung to her, showering her with attention.

Without waiting for her response, Zhang Wuji began to carefully wipe the shy and beautiful woman. Madam Zhu was so embarrassed by this unexpected action that her ears turned bright red. She could only lower her head, shyly accepting her lover's unrestrained caresses. Why did this young man always have so many sweet words to win her heart, so many unrestrained actions to attract her attention, and so many strange tricks? And why was she always willing to let him manipulate her? Perhaps it was this young man's enthusiasm, vitality, and unique personality that deeply attracted her usually proud and reserved heart, making her unable to resist, retreating step by step, gradually falling in love, and finally becoming his prisoner of love.

Taking advantage of wiping her face, Zhang Wuji lovingly caressed the smooth and delicate skin of this beautiful Lady Zhu. He teased her full and soft breasts and her small and lovely rosy nipples, gently stroked her slender waist with its graceful lines, glided over her smooth and white soft belly, played with her plump and rounded buttocks, and even turned her around, not sparing her straight, elegant, and silky smooth back. Zhang Wuji's relentless teasing and flirting once again aroused the shy, elegant, and graceful fairy-like woman in his arms,

causing her to pant softly and blush deeply. After finally finishing wiping her face, knowing she was shy, he didn't want her to wipe him, quickly and haphazardly wiping himself instead. He then cupped her lowered head in his hands and pressed his lips deeply into her luscious red lips, kissing her until Madam Zhu blushed, her heart pounded, her body went limp, and she was almost breathless. Afraid of slipping in the wet bathroom, she could only tightly embrace Zhang Wuji's strong waist, their naked bodies pressed together seamlessly. The warm water made their exquisite bodies appear even softer and smoother.

Their limbs writhed in a tight embrace, chest to chest, thigh to thigh, as they rubbed each other with bath lotion. This unprecedented and wonderful experience stimulated Madam Zhu's incredibly tender, rosy nipples, causing them to swell and turn red, bringing her immense pleasure. Suddenly, she felt a series of sensations pressing against her lower abdomen. It turned out that Zhang Wuji's thick and hard dragon had become erect and stiff again in a short time, pressing against her smooth and soft abdomen, eager and ready to pounce. Wave after wave of novel and intoxicating stimulation surged up, and the passion that had been dormant was stirred up again by her lover's extraordinary energy and deliberate teasing. Unable to contain her desire, Madam Zhu twisted her body and let out murmured moans, longing to reach another peak of lust.

Chapter 21 The Manor Lord's Wife ④

When Zhang Wuji saw Madam Zhu's alluring and seductive appearance, he mischievously used his internal energy again to transform the bathtub water into a jet of water that rained down on them, washing away the foam and slightly cooling their burgeoning desire.

Zhang Wuji embraced her and laid her flat in the hot tub, which was already filled with hot water. The large tub was filled with fragrant water, and her flushed body and full, soft breasts floated and swayed in the water, alluring and captivating. He couldn't help but kneel on either side of her alluring body, reaching out to hold one breast in each hand and knead them. The soft yet firm touch was incredibly pleasurable. Zhang Wuji couldn't help but exclaim, "Yujun, your breasts are so big and round, so soft, full, and elastic. They feel so good!" Zhang Wuji was

in high spirits, while Madam Zhu had just... Her cleansed, rosy breasts were indescribably fair and delicate. Zhang Wuji passionately kissed her alluring, firm breasts, enjoying her voluptuous, mature body. His thick, erect penis, as he knelt and leaned forward, repeatedly touched Madam Zhu's soft, sexy abdomen, stimulating her slender and beautiful body.

Although they had just experienced passionate lovemaking, this was the first time in her life that they had been like this, playing together in the bathtub, naked and exposed. A mixture of novelty, curiosity, shyness, and embarrassment filled her. She breathed heavily, moaning softly, her body limp, completely at her lover's mercy.

"You little rascal, you're so naughty!" Madam Zhu said coquettishly, her eyes sparkling with spring.

"Who told you to tease me just now!" "

Zhang Wuji chuckled wickedly, his middle finger suddenly parting her labia and thrusting inside, pumping in and out. His right hand, however, toyed with her nipples, causing Madam Zhu to tremble uncontrollably.

Madam Zhu pushed away the hand grasping her breasts, twisting her upper body desperately, clinging tightly to Zhang Wuji with both hands. But with her buttocks on the bathtub, her lower body was unable to move or evade, leaving her no choice but to let Zhang Wuji explore her vaginal opening. Soon, her bent legs involuntarily spread wider and wider, allowing her lover's fingers to penetrate deeper, more easily, more freely, and more wantonly.

Madam Zhu's moans grew more intense, her full breasts rubbing incessantly against Zhang Wuji's side: 'Ah...you little rascal, take a break, you're making me unable to take it anymore...ah...'"

In the heat of passion, her small hands unconsciously pushed towards him, but he grabbed her delicate hands and pressed them between his legs. When she touched Zhang Wuji's manhood, she hesitated slightly, then her fingers curled and grasped it, awkwardly yet passionately helping her lover to masturbate.

Zhang Wuji's manhood grew increasingly swollen, harder, and harder. He whispered something in her ear.

Madam Zhu, in Zhang Wuji's arms, raised her head like a kitten, looking at him with her watery eyes, her face pitiful, and she murmured shyly, "I've never done that before... We'll talk about it later, okay? Wuji... I'll get used to it slowly, okay?... For now, I'll satisfy you like this... Ah..."

Zhang Wuji gazed at her pretty face, knowing that this dignified, virtuous, and noble fairy sister still needed careful training. He slowly withdrew his fingers, and Madam Zhu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Would you like to sit on me?" Zhang Wuji stroked her hair and whispered.

Madam Zhu politely declined his offer of oral sex, not wanting to disappoint him further. She nodded shyly and alluringly, and Zhang Wuji helped her turn around so they sat facing each other. "Come, Yujun,"

he said, "let me hold you." Madam Zhu straddled his lap, obediently crawling against his chest. She then raised her hips so that Zhang Wuji's member could press against her vulva, softly saying, "Wuji...give it to me!"

Seeing her flushed cheeks and her beautiful eyes already gleaming with desire, Zhang Wuji knew she was burning with lust. He grasped his member, first grinding it against her petals before slowly entering her. Her vulva was already overflowing with moisture, wet and slippery.

Madam Zhu hugged him tightly, lowering her hips until they touched her clitoris. She paused slightly, then suddenly clenched her teeth, pressing her hips down forcefully.

"Ah...so deep!" she cried softly, but her hips continued to sink, and the cervix deep within her flower palace was slowly opened by the enormous dragon head.

Zhang Wuji's dragon head penetrated even deeper. He felt as if his head was being sucked forcefully by a small mouth, and he was just about to be taken aback when Madam Zhu suddenly sat up hard, followed by an "Ah!" from her mouth.

The huge thing, as thick as an arm, was completely inserted. Madam Zhu felt her valley and uterus were swollen and full, but at the same time, she felt that apart from a little pain when Zhang Wuji's huge dragon slid into her cervix, it was much better afterward. But the feeling of being filled by the huge thing was something Madam Zhu experienced for the first time, and it was even more wonderful than the lovemaking in bed earlier.

"Does it hurt? Is it hard? Did it go all the way into your cervix?" Zhang Wuji saw Madam Zhu's eyebrows furrowed and hurriedly withdrew, and couldn't help but ask with concern.

"No, I don't feel tired at all; on the contrary, I feel so comfortable."

Seeing her beloved's concern, Madam Zhu happily kissed him, murmuring breathlessly, "You're so good, my husband. Now, give it to me, okay?"

Zhang Wuji looked at Madam Zhu, who was usually gentle, refined, and stunningly beautiful, and suddenly changed completely. Her demeanor and speech became flirtatious and alluring, making his blood boil.

Zhang Wuji wrapped his large arms around Madam Zhu's slender waist, slowly lifting her soft, boneless body. He adjusted the angle, aligning her moist, slightly parted vulva with his already erect and throbbing member, and gently lowered it again.

"Ah!" The member broke into her again, and Madam Zhu let out a loud moan, whether from pain or pleasure, she couldn't tell. This was the first time she had been manipulated in this woman-on-top position. She felt shyly as the dragon seemed to penetrate deeper, touching sensitive areas inaccessible in normal positions. Confused and helpless, Madam Zhu was overwhelmed by this completely unfamiliar position. As if seeking something reliable, she leaned down to embrace Zhang Wuji and lean against his broad chest. Zhang Wuji refused, grabbing her arms and pushing her up, making her straddle him. He then grasped her soft, fragrant breasts, kneading them incessantly. Ignoring her shyness and helplessness, he whispered, "Yujun, don't be shy, don't be reserved. Open your heart, release yourself. Move around a bit, find your favorite angle and..." "Power, enjoy the pleasure of love to the fullest!"

Simultaneously stimulated, Madam Zhu's soft body couldn't help but arch her back and sway her hips, her plump buttocks repeatedly striking Zhang Wuji's crotch. His massive member thrust relentlessly into her mysterious and sacred orifice. This horse-riding motion, with each thrust of his thick, hard member, heavily penetrated the deepest, most sensitive part of her flower, bringing unprecedented pleasure. Her full nipples swayed in the air, occasionally dripping a few crystal-clear drops of moisture. All restraint and dignity were no longer necessary. Madam Zhu, in her wanton abandon, adjusted the angles and strength at will, sometimes moaning and panting, sometimes crying out in lewd cries. All constraints were released, and she selflessly threw herself into the pursuit of primal lust. Her once pure and refined face now only displayed endless allure, her once clear and bright eyes now burning with raging desire.

The sounds of rushing water, the slapping of flesh against flesh, and the gasps of pleasure from the waves blended into a melodious symphony. Zhang Wuji held Zhu Furen tightly around the slender, boneless waist, his massive member thrusting rhythmically, his exquisite body rising and falling against Zhang Wuji's, her full, firm breasts rippling in dazzling waves. Under Zhang Wuji's intense thrusting, Zhu Furen's face flushed, her eyes glazed, writhing wantonly, uttering ecstatic, dreamlike moans and cries!

Shedding all past repression, she wantonly yielded to her beloved, relentlessly and frantically plunging into pleasure, indulging in the primal joy and satisfaction of her desires.

Under this intense stimulation, Zhu Furen's mind went blank; she could think of nothing but the overwhelming, dizzying pleasure of carnal ecstasy. The dragon's thrusts within her tight, secluded valley grew increasingly violent, her heart soaring to the heavens. Suddenly, her legs clamped tightly around her lover's body, her whole body trembled violently, and she cried out in a hoarse voice, a gush of spring water gushing forth like a spring, reaching the pinnacle of ecstasy in their union. After

her release, the limp and powerless Madam Zhu collapsed into Zhang Wuji's arms, comfortably embraced by her young lover, both immersed in the warm pool. Her cheeks, flushed and radiant after the climax, were brimming with the sweet afterglow of a passionate encounter. Madam Zhu parted her cherry lips slightly, her breath sweet as orchids, and said, "The pleasure of climax between a man and a woman is so comfortable and wonderful! I've never experienced anything like it in all these years! Wuji, why didn't you let me meet you sooner? I so wanted to give you my virginity!"

Such deeply affectionate and seductive words were more intoxicating than the strongest aphrodisiac. Zhang Wuji, still unsatisfied, felt his lust flare up again, and he pulled her close, thrusting into her once more with great force. Only then did Madam Zhu realize that the enormous dragon inserted into her beautiful orifice was still rock hard and swollen to its limit. At that moment, she paled and begged for mercy, "Oh! Wuji, please spare me! I really can't take it anymore, I... I can't take it... ah!"

Seeing the usually dignified and elegant goddess, so vulnerable and pleading for mercy after her climax, unable to withstand the renewed stimulation, Zhang Wuji paused for a moment, then stopped, tenderly kissing her forehead and the tip of her nose, enjoying the warmth and beauty of the moment. His hips, however, showed no mercy, thrusting wildly and relentlessly, until a volcano erupted deep within Madam Zhu's core, the scalding lava searing her to another climax of desire.

The warm water massaged Madam Zhu's languid body after the intense lovemaking, so comfortable that she longed to lie in the bathtub, savoring the warm and enchanting atmosphere. A lover like Zhang Wuji is priceless; thank goodness for you, allowing me to experience another climax in my life. The gradually cooling water allowed the couple, still lingering in the afterglow of their passion, to regain their energy. After washing up, Zhang Wuji picked up the compliant Madam Zhu and laid her on the large, comfortable bed, where they fell asleep in each other's arms.

At dawn, all was quiet outside, with the thin sunlight slanting across the bed. The sun was high on the horizon, and birds were already chirping and chasing each other merrily.

A gentle breeze drifted in through the window, and sunlight streamed into the warm bedroom, softly illuminating the two sleeping figures embracing. The man's hands encircled the woman's waist, their thighs intertwined, the woman's full, rounded buttocks exposed outside the covers. From a night of passion, their love juices had not yet dried, soaking the pristine white sheets.

The faint light filtering through the curtains awakened the couple from their night of frenzied passion. Zhang Wuji, refreshed and invigorated, carefully admired the sleeping beauty of this middle-aged noblewoman, shamelessly admiring her stunningly beautiful body.

He saw that Madam Zhu's arms were white and translucent, her shoulders smooth and rounded, her skin full and plump, her complexion radiant and lustrous, her curves long and elegant. Most striking were her two snow-white breasts, their trembling peaks seemingly within reach, full and firm, displaying the mature and alluring charm and allure of a stunning beauty and a mature woman. Two purplish-red nipples, like two large, round grapes, stood atop her breasts, their areolas tinged with pink. A deep cleavage, like a valley, flowed between them, making his heart race and his mouth water.

Zhang Wuji could no longer restrain himself. He took one of Madam Zhu's snowy breasts into his mouth, licking and sucking it frantically. At the same time, he grasped the other mound of jade, kneading and caressing it with abandon. Madam Zhu's previously tightly closed eyes now involuntarily fluttered, and two vibrant peach-red hues unconsciously crept onto her fair cheeks, making her appear exceptionally charming and alluring. Her calm breathing immediately became rapid and labored. Under the constant caress of her beloved Zhang Wuji, her full, firm breasts, like shy maidens, draped themselves in pink veils. Her two small, delicate, crimson nipples, stimulated by the intense stimulation, stood erect. Clear, viscous love fluid had already been flowing freely from the tender valley.

Zhang Wuji saw through her feigned sleep and began to suck and rub her even more passionately: "Good sister! Good sister! You're so beautiful!"

"No! You little rascal, you're up to your old tricks so early in the morning!" Madam Zhu gasped and said coquettishly.

"Lady Yujun, did you sleep well? Did you feel very comfortable and at ease?" Zhang Wuji asked with a smile.

Recalling how she had wantonly and wantonly responded to her lover's advances last night, engaging in frenzied sex and experiencing unprecedented pleasure and climax, Madam Zhu, still naked beside her lover, remained silent with shyness, only letting out a soft "hmm" in response, her eyes radiating boundless love still tinged with springtime passion.

She gently bent her body, pressing her cheek against Zhang Wuji's chest, her right hand lightly stroking his broad chest, and said with infinite tenderness, "Wuji, now I understand why some women are willing to give up fame, fortune, and status, just for the man they love. I never knew lovemaking could be so wonderful. No matter how comfortable the bed is, it's not as comfortable as your broad chest. I truly wish I could lie in your arms forever, falling asleep in your arms and waking up in your arms. Wuji! I'm so happy and so comfortable. Without you, I don't know how long I would have to endure these cold and lonely days! Overnight, I feel like I've become a different person." "The still water ripples gently, the withered tree springs back to life, my body and mind are so much more relaxed and happy!"

Hearing this elegant and graceful goddess's bold and unreserved confession, Zhang Wuji embraced Madam Zhu tightly, tenderly stroking her hair, back, and buttocks. The goddess's full, soft breasts pressed against Zhang Wuji's broad chest, each movement bringing unparalleled comfort. He smiled and said, "You are all descendants of the Condor Heroes. I believe you are already familiar with the love story of Xiaolongnü and Yang Guo. That unwavering love has touched countless hearts. In fact, Yang Guo had many confidantes back then, including a woman named Cheng Ying. Do you remember her?"

"Yes, we've heard our elders talk about Guo Jing and Huang Zhong, and the story of Xiaolongnü and Yang Guo the most since we were young! I remember this Cheng Ying. She was said to be a gentle and refined woman who wore a green robe, played the jade flute, and was very serene. She once saved Yang Guo and helped him recover from his injuries in a thatched hut! Did she also fall in love with Yang Guo?" Madam Zhu asked softly.

"Yes, that's right. She fell in love with Yang Guo back then too!"

Zhang Wuji said. "She repeatedly wrote eight characters on a piece of paper: 'Having seen my beloved, how could I not be happy?' Since she had seen this man, how could she not be joyful?... This phrase also comes from the Book of Songs, 'The Wind and Rain of Zheng': 'The wind and rain are bleak, the rooster crows loudly. Having seen my beloved, how could I not be at peace? The wind and rain are fierce, the rooster crows incessantly. Having seen my beloved, how could I not be healed? The wind and rain are dark, the rooster crows without ceasing. Having seen my beloved, how could I not be happy?'" This poem describes a woman waiting at home for her husband, and when he actually returned, she was so happy that even her illness was cured. Lovers, seeing their beloved appear beside them, are probably all incredibly happy.

Although Cheng Ying could not ultimately be with Yang Guo, no one can resist the power of love. Just like Cheng Ying playing the "Qi Ao" on the moonlit night, just like how each of us has dreams, expectations, and desires for love. If they come true, if the beloved truly comes to our side, then naturally, "Having seen my beloved, how could I not be happy?" It can be seen that the power of love is truly great! Hehe! "

Wuji, I didn't expect you to know so much! Although you like to joke and tease, you can always quote classics with ease, and most of them are witty and clever."

URL 1:http://localhost:909/htmlBlog/2155.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=2155&aspx=1

Previous Page : [Wuxia] Jiaojiao Yitian (Complete) - 5

Next Page : [Wuxia] Jiaojiao Yitian (Complete) - 7

增加   


comment        Open a new window to view comments