Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand - Yang Buhui Chapter

The story of Yang Buhui in "The Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand"

tells of how Yuanzhen, after dealing with Zhang Wuji, immediately returned to Bright Peak. At that time, Yang Xiao and the others were still suffering from the effects of the cold poison and were meditating. Yang Buhui had already summoned dozens of Ming Cult members to protect them. Unfortunately, the members' martial arts were mediocre, and Yuanzhen had already recovered his true energy. In no time, he easily wiped them all out. Although Yang Xiao and the others resisted fiercely, Yuanzhen added more Illusionary Yin Finger techniques, forcing them to collapse.

Everyone fell, except for Yang Buhui, who remained unharmed. It turned out that after absorbing Xiao Zhao's Xuan Yin energy, Yuanzhen knew that the energy of a virgin's loss of virginity could help him strengthen his foundation. Therefore, having tasted the sweetness of this, he returned to Bright Peak. Firstly, he could annihilate all the Ming Cult leaders; secondly, he remembered Yang Xiao's daughter, Yang Buhui, and planned to humiliate her in front of Yang Xiao.

After defeating everyone, Yuanzhen slowly walked towards Yang Buhui. Yang Buhui sensed danger and immediately drew her sword to stab Yuanzhen. Yuanzhen, however, remained unperturbed, deliberately humiliating Yang Buhui. He dodged aside and, with a move of the Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand, "Double Dragons Fighting for the Pearl," reached for Yang Buhui's breasts, teasingly saying, "Hmm, they're a bit small, but they're soft, smooth, and warm—truly a treasure."

Yang Buhui, filled with shame and indignation, immediately stabbed back at Yuanzhen. But with two sharp "snap" sounds, Yuanzhen had already vanished, tearing off the two pieces of fabric covering Yang Buhui's pale yellow silk shirt.

"Ha...ha...with the windows closed on your chest, isn't it much cooler?"

"Bald monk, shameless!"

Yang Xiao, knowing the situation was hopeless, could only shout at Yang Buhui, "Buhui, you can't defeat this scoundrel! Don't worry about us, hurry and rejoin the Eagle Sect down the mountain!"

Knowing she was no match for Yuanzhen, Yang Buhui obeyed her father's orders and turned to flee.

Yuanzhen had anticipated this move. Just as Yang Buhui turned to leave, Yuanzhen appeared before her like a ghost. "Little girl, no need to be in such a hurry, let's have some time to relax." He reached out again to grab at Yang Buhui's body.

Yang Buhui was terrified and could only quickly move aside to avoid him. However, she was still a fraction too slow, and Yuanzhen tore off a large piece of her clothing from her abdomen.

Yuanzhen moved around Yang Buhui like a vengeful ghost, and each time he got close, there was a "snap" sound as a piece of Yang Buhui's clothing was removed. Yuanzhen specifically targeted Yang Buhui's genitals, breasts, and buttocks, tearing off her silk robes, then her undergarments and bodice, completely exposing Yang Buhui's dark pubic hair, red nipples, and snow-white skin. Eventually, the entire hall was filled with flakes of Yang Buhui's clothing, like butterflies fluttering in the air, accompanied by Yuanzhen's lewd laughter.

Since returning to Bright Peak, Yang Buhui had been showered with Yang Xiao's affections; even when she and Zhang Wuji wandered the martial world, she had never experienced such humiliation. Seeing that she could not escape his clutches today, she steeled her heart and brought her sword to her neck.

"Clang!" Yuanzhen knocked the sword from Yang Buhui's hand. Yuanzhen then solemnly said, "Young lady, life is full of disappointments; why so easily take your own life? This old monk has vowed to save all living beings; why not let this old monk guide you and teach you the path to the Pure Land of Guanyin?"

Such preaching from an old monk in shackles was perfectly normal; but in Yang Buhui's eyes, it was undoubtedly a curse from the devil. Especially when Yuanzhen saw Yang Buhui's vaguely visible body, his lust was already uncontrollable; his penis swelled unbearably, straining against his monk's robes.

At this moment, Yuanzhen simply took off his robes, revealing his seven-inch-long, thick, black penis. The engorged glans, still stained with Xiao Zhao's vaginal fluids and menstrual blood, peeked out from under the penis like a venomous snake flicking its tongue, waiting to bite its prey.

Yuanzhen grabbed Yang Buhui with one hand and tore off all the remaining cloth covering her. Yang Buhui struggled fiercely, but Yuanzhen didn't say a word. He raised his knee and slammed it into Yang Buhui's genitals: "You filthy bitch, what are you pretending to be pitiful for? Weren't you just fiercely trying to kill that little maid? Now this old monk will let that little maid teach you a lesson and send you to bliss, ha...ha..." Before he finished speaking, he slapped Yang Buhui's face again, making her dizzy.

At this moment, Yuanzhen began to vigorously knead Yang Buhui's nipples. Although her breasts were not fully developed, they were already larger than Xiao Zhao's, and the nipples were a light pink, firm and soft. He rubbed and squeezed them with both hands, filling his palms with a smooth feel. Holding such tender breasts, Yuanzhen became increasingly excited, squeezing them with all his might. He then opened his mouth wide, drooling, and bit down on the nipples until blood oozed.

Yang Buhui, already nearly fainting from Yuanzhen's punches and kicks, cried out in pain at the sudden pain in her nipple, as if pierced by a sharp needle.

Yang Xiao, unable to bear seeing his daughter suffer such humiliation, said, "Yuanzhen, your personal grudges with the Ming Cult shouldn't implicate your descendants. If you spare my daughter, I'm willing to lead the Ming Cult out of the Central Plains."

Yuanzhen replied, "Left Envoy Yang, you're talking nonsense. You're at my mercy now, easily killed or tortured. Why would I need you to bargain? However, if you want me to spare your daughter, it's not impossible..." As he spoke, he dragged Yang Buhui towards Yang Xiao, forcefully pulling her towards him. Repentantly, Yang Xiao spread his legs wide in front of her, reaching out to open Yang Buhui's tightly pressed labia: "Left Envoy Yang, lick this place clean with your mouth. This old man is over seventy years old, I don't need to be truly ruthless, as long as you arouse her, this old man will be satisfied, what harm is there in letting your daughter go?"

Yang Xiao knew that Yuan Zhen was just lying, but this was the only glimmer of hope; on the other hand, he also hoped to buy time, waiting for the White-browed Eagle King from the foot of the mountain to come to the rescue, so he resolutely stuck out his tongue and licked Yang Buhui's vulva.

Yang Buhui was still a virgin, and her labia were opening and closing like this for the first time. Although there was a musky smell inside her vagina, it was also mixed with a unique fragrance of a virgin, which, combined with Yang Xiao's own saliva, created a unique taste on his tongue.

Yang Buhui had already suffered physical and mental trauma from Yuan Zhen's humiliation. Although she knew her father was being submissive, she still couldn't bear his treatment. Overwhelmed by anger and frustration, she fainted.

Seeing Yang Buhui faint, Yuanzhen immediately punched her in the stomach, jolting her awake. He then said to Yang Xiao, "Look, you have no skill whatsoever! So dull that even your daughter fell asleep. You're a disgrace to your fatherhood. If you don't know how to do it, let me demonstrate for you!"

Yang Xiao, alarmed, immediately said to Buhui, "Buhui, get excited! Get excited!" He thrust his tongue into Buhui's vagina, rubbing it against the vaginal walls, and hardening the tip with his internal force. Each insertion aimed at Buhui's clitoris, stimulating her desire and increasing her vaginal lubrication.

Under her father's ministrations, Yang Buhui felt an unbearable itch in her genitals, her body involuntarily twisting from side to side. Though unwilling, her body reacted naturally. The vaginal fluid flowed out, eventually dripping onto the ground along the pubic hair. For a moment, although there were more than ten people in the hall, everyone held their breath, only hearing the sound of the fluid dripping onto the ground.

Although Yuanzhen was old and vigorous, he was still over seventy years old. When he deflowered Xiao Zhao earlier, he had to overcome many difficulties to enter the Peach Blossom Cave, and his glans was still slightly sore. Therefore, he had specifically ordered Yang Xiao to perform oral sex on Yang Buhui, firstly to humiliate Yang Xiao, and secondly to arouse Yang Buhui's vaginal fluid, making it easier for him to deflower her. Now, seeing Buhui's vaginal fluid flowing freely, Yuanzhen knew the time was right. He immediately dragged Buhui in front of him, ready to deflower her.

Yuanzhen said, "Truly worthy of being called a great lecher of the evil cult, even your own daughter is so excited. Seeing your performance, this old monk is also itching to show off my skills!"

To allow Yang Xiao to witness his daughter's deflowering, Yuanzhen lifted Yang Buhui up, assuming a "lotus position" with his glans against her labia, his hands clasped, and stood before Yang Xiao.

As soon as Yuanzhen released his hands, Buhui fell downwards, and his glans instantly penetrated her vagina. A sharp pain shot from her genitals to her heart. Buhui immediately clung tightly to Yuanzhen's neck to stop the fall and preserve her chastity. From the outside, it appeared as if Buhui was passionately clinging to Yuanzhen during sex.

Yuanzhen laughed, "Interesting, I didn't know you, you slut, could play such tricks. Hold me tighter, don't be so lewd as I fuck you!" He repeatedly squeezed and kneaded Buhui's breasts and buttocks, satisfying his masculine desires; meanwhile, he opened his mouth wide and licked Buhui's pretty face with his tongue.

Poor Yang Buhui not only had to endure Yuanzhen's forceful grip, leaving red marks on her fair skin; but also faced Yuanzhen's wrinkled, ugly face, which opened its mouth to bite, leaving disgusting saliva on her face; most deadly of all, the waves of pain from her lower body made Buhui even more terrified, fearing that she would lose her virginity to Yuanzhen if she became

too weak. She could only endure the pain and tighten her grip on Yuanzhen's neck, her body and mind under immense pressure. However, how could a weak woman hold her body up for long, especially since Buhui had been beaten by Yuanzhen earlier and was already exhausted. Her body slid down little by little, while Yuanzhen's engorged glans, like an iron drill, penetrated Buhui's vagina bit by bit, forcing the vaginal walls shut. After persisting for half an incense stick's time, Yuanzhen's glans was nearing Bu Hui's precious virginity. Just one more step, and Bu Hui's virginity of over ten years would be taken by Yuanzhen.

His glans advanced inch by inch, enveloped and compressed by the virgin's narrow vagina, causing Yuanzhen's glans to itch unbearably. This time, Bu Hui's vagina was already moistened with vaginal fluid, a stark contrast to the dryness when he deflowered Xiao Zhao. Yuanzhen felt a warm, smooth sensation travel from his glans to every nerve, like being bathed in a warm spring breeze, until a rough sensation appeared at the tip of his glans. Yuanzhen knew he had reached the most sacred place of the virgin.

Yuanzhen said, "I didn't expect you, little girl, to be so steadfast, able to endure for so long; good, if you can endure another half an incense stick's time, this old monk will have mercy and spare you."

Yang Bu Hui, overjoyed, exclaimed, "Really?" She immediately roused herself and persevered. Unexpectedly, Yuanzhen was using the same old trick. Seeing that Yang Buhui was lifeless and listless as she lost her virginity, he deliberately tried to rouse her with words. Taking advantage of her momentary lapse in concentration, he suddenly wrapped his arms around Buhui's legs, gripped her buttocks, and forcefully pulled her downwards. At the same time, with a thrust of his hips, his seven-inch-long penis pierced Buhui's hymen, flowing with vaginal fluid and penetrating deep into her vagina.

Yuanzhen laughed loudly, "Silly girl, why wouldn't you eat pork that's already in your mouth? Besides, I've long said I'd teach you the principles of Guanyin's bliss. Now, this 'Guanyin sitting on a lotus,' aren't you happy? Aren't you enjoying it? Ha...ha...ha..."

Buhui still held onto a sliver of hope when a sudden, sharp pain shot through her lower body. She cried out, her legs involuntarily parting as if a thick wooden stick had been inserted into her. That pain made Buhui realize that she was no longer a virgin. All resistance and struggle became meaningless. Bu Hui simply let go, allowing Yuan Zhen to hold her up and down, his glans moving in and out of her vagina.

Yang Xiao, sitting on the ground, heard his daughter's scream and knew that Bu Hui had been raped by Yuan Zhen. Looking up, he saw streaks of blood flowing down Yuan Zhen's penis with each thrust, confirming that there was no hope of escape. Remembering his guilt for failing Ji Xiaofu's request, he couldn't help but shed tears.

On the other hand, Yuan Zhen, having tricked Bu Hui into a state of pain and despair, greatly satisfied his desire for revenge against the Ming Cult. The thought that even the daughter of the Left Guardian of Light had become his slave excited him even more. Although he had just been deprived of sex twice, he was now full of energy again. Every time he pulled Yang Buhui off, he thrust his hips upward, slamming his entire penis straight into Buhui's flower core, like a siege engine attacking a city. Even if the city walls were breached, he would continue his assault until the entire city gate was destroyed.

After more than a hundred thrusts, Yuanzhen's hands also felt somewhat tired, but his penis still stood erect and showed no signs of fatigue. He then placed Buhui on the ground, changed positions, and continued to rape her.

Because Yuanzhen harbored extreme hatred for the Ming Cult, even while raping Buhui, he wanted to strip her of her dignity, ordering her to lie on the ground like a bitch while he used the "Old Monk Pushing the Cart" technique, raping her like an animal.

Yang Buhui was already desperate and helpless. To avoid being beaten by Yuanzhen, she could only numbly obey his instructions, lying on all fours with her vulva raised, letting Yuanzhen thrust wildly into her.

Yuanzhen laughed heartily: "Left Envoy Yang, look, your daughter is really as obedient as a dog. People often say, dragons beget dragons, phoenixes beget phoenixes, and it's true, a great lecher has given birth to a little slut. Ha...ha..."

Yuanzhen continued, "Oh...oh...I never thought such a slutty child would have such a narrow vagina, gripping this old monk so comfortably, truly good material to be a slut." He even slapped Bu Hui's buttocks with one hand, "Squeeze this old monk's treasure tighter...oh..."

Yang Bu Hui's dignity had been completely destroyed by Yuanzhen. When Yuanzhen called her name, she immediately tightened her vaginal opening, making her vaginal walls contact Yuanzhen's glans even more tightly. Every time Yuanzhen inserted his glans, she squeezed her legs tightly, and the pain from her vagina had become numb and insensitive.

With Yang Buhui's cooperation, Yuanzhen became increasingly excited as he thrust, unconsciously using even greater force to pound into Buhui's vulva. With each thrust, the vaginal fluids made a "sizzling" sound, and each time Yuanzhen's entire penis struck Buhui's labia, it also made a "slapping" sound, like a rhythmic beat.

The rhythm grew faster and louder, and Yuanzhen knew he was about to ejaculate. He turned to Yang Xiao and said, "Left Envoy Yang, oh no, I should call you Father-in-law now. Don't let my age fool you; I'm still vigorous. Let me fill Buhui's womb with my semen so that Father-in-law can hold a grandson next year!"

Yang Xiao immediately cried out, "No!"

Yang Buhui also raised her head and said, "No...no...don't spray inside!" She immediately crawled forward, hoping to escape Yuanzhen's penis.

But how could the weakened Buhui escape Yuanzhen's clutches? Before Bu Hui could even crawl forward, her legs were already tightly held by Yuan Zhen. At that moment, Yuan Zhen, also nearing his climax, thrust forward forcefully. The semen, after contracting at the engorged glans, became even more powerful, and a large gush of thick semen sprayed from his throbbing glans deep into Bu Hui's uterus, like a water pipe, spraying out a large gush, stopping, throbbing, then spraying out another large gush, completely engulfing Bu Hui's uterus.

Bu Hui felt the impact of the semen inside her, her uterus painfully full, and she had no strength or will to continue. Her hands went limp, and she collapsed to the ground. Yuan Zhen still wouldn't let go of Bu Hui; his penis remained firmly inserted inside her vagina, not loosening its grip for a moment, like a cork, tightly locking the sprayed semen deep within Bu Hui's uterus.

Only when Yuan Zhen's semen had dried and his penis had softened did he pull his penis out of Bu Hui's body. The penis was covered in semen, menstrual blood, and vaginal fluid, smelling foul and disgusting. Yuanzhen stepped forward, turned Buhui's face, and shoved his penis into Buhui's mouth, manipulating her head to make her lick it clean.

Yuanzhen put his clothes back on, looking at the naked and desperate Buhui, and Yang Xiao sitting beside him in agony, when suddenly a wicked plan formed in his mind. He then went to the next room.

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