Five Secret Ornaments: Crimson Ointment + Amorous Ring (Part 1)

The five secret adornments,

the crimson tress, half-concealed by the narrow sleeves, reveal a touch of red like a cherry 　　blossom amidst the warbling of orioles .
—From "Remembering the Flute on Phoenix Terrace"

1. The previous chapter

describes the Buddha's "little mouth," warm and moist, no less than a woman's genitals, worthy of
being described as . The Buddha was originally the wife of the previous leader of the Divine Sect. For several years, Murong Long secretly contacted the younger generation of the sect and founded the Hidden Sect. A year ago, he suddenly launched an attack, defeated the original leader, and became the new leader of the Divine Sect. After ascending to the throne, 　　Murong Long, who had long admired this mature woman, took the former leader's wife as his concubine . After some training, this originally arrogant and domineering noblewoman became subservient to him , and even the mistress, who was more than ten years younger than him, was respectful. 　　She had been tamed like a docile and obedient cat, willingly becoming his concubine. 　　The Buddha Slave took Murong Long's penis into her mouth, gently sucking and licking it with her soft, round tongue, making Murong Long feel completely comfortable . Not only did he lose all the fatigue of the day, but he also felt his whole body brimming with vitality. 　　He couldn't help but stroke the Buddha Slave's exquisite hair, letting out a low moan. 　　The Buddha Slave looked up at him alluringly. 　　One warm, jade-like hand gently grasped his testicles, while the other slender hand supported his penis. Her head moved up and down, her small mouth moving , her tongue occasionally stirring the glans. 　　The frequency of the Buddha Slave's head movements gradually increased. Murong Long first used his hands to support her head to help him exert force, and later he simply held her head with both hands, his hips thrusting, pumping powerfully. 　　With each full penetration, Murong Long felt the narrow depths of her throat contract and relax, like the clitoris of a flower writhing. Murong Long's blood 　　was surging. 　　Finally, after one last, powerful thrust, he gripped the back of Fo Nu's head tightly with both hands, his lower body pressed firmly against her small mouth. His body suddenly trembled, and as if exploding, he ejaculated a torrent of thick semen deep into Fo Nu's throat. His penis trembled, shooting out repeatedly. 　　Fo Nu's head was buried tightly in his crotch, unable to breathe, and she instinctively tried to turn her head left and right to break free. 　　But she was firmly held down, and could only make muffled sounds. 　　After a moment, Murong Long finally relaxed his grip. 　　Fo Nu was able to turn her head to the side, take a breath, and tidy her disheveled hair—her beautiful face was now flushed red, and her mouth was still full of semen, much of it spilling from the corners of her mouth, leaving a long, silvery trail. 　　She gave Murong Long a coquettish cry and said sweetly, "This humble concubine thanks Master for bestowing his essence." 　　After saying this, she used her inner power to gently swallow every last drop of semen in her mouth. 　　Murong Long possessed profound internal strength, and his semen was unlike that of ordinary men, having miraculous effects such as preserving youth, whitening skin, and increasing power 　　. As the leader of the Divine Cult, this was a great favor to his concubines and female followers. These past few days, the Buddhist slave had served him diligently, benefiting greatly; her appearance was even more radiant, and her internal strength must have increased as well. 　　Wiping her mouth clean and licking the last drop from her fingers, the Buddhist slave came over and used her fragrant tongue to clean Murong Long's penis thoroughly, then held it in her mouth tenderly. 　　Looking at the Buddhist slave's gentle yet ardent eyes, Murong Long's passion surged again, and he rose once more. 　　He turned her snow-white body over, and his erect penis thrust deeply into her wet vagina... The second time, he ejaculated all his hot, thick semen into the Buddhist slave's uterus. 　　********** ...　　　　　　　　　　　　　　But she dared not delay, immediately scrambling to her feet. Ignoring her nakedness, she helped her master dress, then timidly asked, "Master, was my service to you insufficient tonight...?" 　　*Smack!* A ruler struck the slave's fleshy buttocks hard; it was an item Murong Long always carried. The slave cried out in pain, her body trembling, her two mounds of flesh shaking like snow waves, a bright red welt 　　appearing on them . 　　"Just serve me as best you can, and don't ask any more questions!" " 　　Yes, I was wrong, please forgive me, Master... I will never dare to do it again." 　　After punishing his concubine, Murong Long turned and left. 　　The slave covered her face, sobbing softly. 　　************************************************************************** It was late, and his young wife sat upright in the bedroom. Seeing him arrive, she quickly came to greet him. 　　Having become a wife, the leader's wife, she became noble and dignified. She wasn't as affectionate towards him as before in front of the maids, but the joy in her eyes was undeniable. 　　Late at night, in bed, his wife turned to him, nestled close. 　　Silently, she gently stroked his chest. 　　Slowly, her delicate hand slid down his abdomen, lightly touching Murong Long's genitals, letting out a soft moan before withdrawing it. 　　Murong Long and his wife were childhood sweethearts, their bond strong since childhood. Even 　　when they were still innocent and naive, the young boy and girl would secretly hide away, caressing each other's genitals. 　　Even after his wife became the Goddess Palace Master, forbidden from contact with men, the two often secretly met. 　　Perhaps it was because they were too familiar with each other's bodies, but although he deeply loved his wife, their passion waned after marriage . 　　Moreover, his wife had a strong sense of shame, never kissing his genitals like a concubine. 　　His anus was also forbidden; even an accidental touch would elicit a soft cry, and she would quickly move away. 　　This constant cycle made even his beautiful orifice feel dull. Besides, he had already ejaculated twice on the Buddha slave.

Murong Long's phallus was too weak to rise again, and he was also tired and sleepy, so he pretended not to notice and closed his eyes.

His wife nudged him a few times unintentionally, but Murong Long did not react.

Not daring to disturb his rest, after a long while, his wife turned her back.

In his drowsy state, Murong Long faintly heard a groan-like sigh in the darkness.

...

2. Middle Chapter

Recently, there have been rumors in the martial arts world that the Goddess Palace Master's wife secretly keeps male lovers and has some secret dealings with martial arts figures.

Originally, Murong Long and his fellow members would have laughed it off when they heard such rumors.

These people were completely unaware of the secrets of the Demonic Sect, and such a situation would never happen unless he himself was willing to
offer his wife up.

However, there were also some such rumors within the sect, and a major case occurred within the sect, which made him feel that things were quite complicated. The

"Hehuan Tu" (a painting depicting the union of lovers) in the inner treasury was stolen.

The "Hehuan Tu" was not an erotic painting. It was the pattern of the sect's secret treasure, the "Hehuan Key".

The Hehuan Key is a secret treasure passed down within the sect for a thousand years. To prevent its loss, a blueprint is
kept .

Only the wife of the sect leader has ever had the authority to control and use this treasure.

This lock is specifically reserved for the Goddess Palace Mistress. With this Hehuan Key, anyone can
physically control her.

Furthermore, due to the sect's power, the key has always been firmly held by the sect leader's wife, possessing sacred power
. The Goddess Palace Mistress sees the key as if she sees the sect leader and his wife, and is absolutely obedient in spirit.

Therefore, the Goddess Palace Mistress is forbidden from touching this item privately, let alone attempting to copy it—a grave crime of betraying
the sect .

After the former sect leader's wife made Fu Nu her concubine, and the Goddess Palace Mistress became the sect leader's wife
, this treasure was retrieved and kept close at hand by Murong Long, never to be lost.

His only fear is that someone might secretly copy it according to the blueprint, using it to forge an edict and control the Demonic Sect's Goddess Palace Mistress—
his own wife.

**********

...

It turned out to be a lip rouge used by women, called "Dianjiang Gao" (点绛膏).

It was
made .

This was a royal treasure, and even within the Divine Religion, it was extremely rare.

Su Ying used her slender finger to apply a small amount of the rouge, and then, looking in the mirror, evenly applied it to her lips, instantly making them appear bright red.

She rubbed the remaining rouge between her fingers and then onto her cheeks, causing a
blush to rise on her cheeks as well.

Finally, she applied a little sandalwood ointment to the center of her lips.

"Leaning alone against the jade railing, speechless, she applied sandalwood to her lips."

After the lip rouge was applied, her lips were moist, smooth, soft, and sticky.

As the lip rouge seeped into her mouth, this wonderful sensation quickly spread throughout her entire oral cavity.

Su Ying couldn't help but slightly open her mouth, her tongue lightly touching her teeth and lips, which also became smooth, as if she were licking
sweet cheese.

Su Ying felt as if her lips were melting, turning into gushing saliva.

The saliva was sweet and delicious, but her throat was a little dry. Su Ying swallowed, her mouth watering
. Seeing the fresh cherries on the table, she picked one up.

The cherry was red and large, with a shiny skin, plump and ready to burst.

Su Ying put the large cherry into her mouth, which seemed even smaller than the cherry itself.

She pinched the stem, her fragrant tongue circling around it, but she couldn't bear to use her teeth, simply holding the large red cherry in her small mouth, and unknowingly
kept it there for quite some time.

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Murong Long arrived, and Su Ying happily went to greet him, returning to her former gentleness and joy.

Her beloved wife had dressed up carefully again today, especially her red lips, which were particularly sexy, with a pomegranate red base and a touch of crimson in the center
, making her look pitiful.

Murong Long couldn't help but embrace his beloved wife and kiss her lips deeply.

Her small mouth was warm and moist, sticky with a sweet fragrance in her saliva.

The scent was familiar; Murong Long realized it was lip rouge. "So this is the kind of lip rouge that Buddha's little mouth uses."

After a deep kiss, Su Ying broke free from Murong Long's embrace and knelt shyly before the man's crotch.

Su Ying looked up at her husband knowingly, then cautiously lifted Murong Long's robe.

A thick, erect penis stood proudly erect, causing Su Ying to pale. She let out a soft moan, her breathing becoming heavy
.

Encouraged by her husband's gaze, Su Ying gently grasped Murong Long's penis with one slender hand, slowly stroking it
, occasionally glancing up to meet his eyes.

Having become familiar with this large, fleshy penis, Su Ying looked up at her husband with deep affection, then smoothed her stray
hairs from her forehead, straightened his magnificent member, and as if finally making up her mind, let out a soft moan, opened her bright red cherry-like mouth, and took
the full glans into her mouth.

"A narrow sleeve half-conceals, where the oriole sings, a touch of red on the cherry blossom." – From "Remembering the Flute on the Phoenix Terrace."

His wife's lips and tongue were still quite inexperienced; her teeth occasionally brushed against the glans. Murong Long used soft moans to guide
his wife's head and mouth movements.

In the throes of passion, Murong Long held his wife's head, his hips thrusting back and forth, looking down to admire the thick, menacing penis
gently sliding in and out of Su Ying's delicate mouth, their eyes locked in a deep, affectionate gaze.

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"I'm going to cum," Murong Long suppressed his urge to ejaculate, pulling his penis from his wife's mouth.

"Come on," Su Ying hurriedly leaned back, spreading her legs and presenting her smooth, red vulva to her husband.

Murong Long grabbed his wife's buttocks, aimed his penis at the already open, nectar-filled opening, and with a shout
, thrust it deep into the very depths of her vagina. At the same time, a thick stream of semen gushed out like a tidal wave...

3. Next Chapter

Murong Long arrived at Fo Nu's residence, where Fo Nu was already waiting at the door.

Her lips were also painted with bright red lipstick, which Murong Long had only ever thought was sexy and hadn't really paid much
attention to before.

After entering the house, Murong Long revealed a strange and terrifying smile and directly stripped her clothes off.

Fo Nu lay there naked, revealing her beautiful curves.

Murong Long's hand caressed her curves; the former leader's wife was tense and humiliated from the brutal treatment.

Murong Long's touch moved from her thighs to her lower abdomen, then from her waist to her buttocks.

Her buttocks were round and plump, making the cleft appear deep, giving a sensation of her anus and genitals being very deep.

The slave seemed to be protecting her private parts, tightening her flesh around her cleft, but as he continued to caress her buttocks, the cleft began
to relax, and she began to pant.

Murong Long freed one hand to caress her large, elastic breasts, playing with her round nipples.

The slave seemed unable to resist wriggling her buttocks.

"Ah, Master, I think you should put it in...it's already so wet...
please...hurry up..."

"You slut...what are you going to put in where?"

"...inside my cunt...put your penis...into my wet and
itchy hole."

Murong Long spread her thighs; the entrance was wet and a mess.

As the Buddha Slave spoke, her legs trembled, seemingly overcome 　　with intense desire 　　and 　　impatience 　　.

********** 　　... 　　"Your desire is quite strong, isn't it? It seems your aphrodisiac is working very well. It must be our sect's Yin-Yang Harmony Powder . Unsatisfied sexual desire is a very painful thing." 　　The Buddha slave's body trembled slightly, but she feigned composure and continued to sway her body, tempting Murong Long. 　　Murong Long revealed a cruel expression. 　　He began to caress her from her thighs to her vulva, stroking her labia from bottom to top, gently touching her clitoris. 　　Her clitoris was already engorged and erect, and Murong Long kept teasing it with his fingers, which were covered in sticky fluid, causing a large amount of honey-like fluid to overflow . 　　"Please, please, put it in!" 　　The Buddha slave's voice had turned into an impatient sob. Her hands had somehow left her body and were now gripping the edge . The pillow was no longer in its original position, and she raised her head, revealing her snow-white throat, looking like a bewitching white snake. 　　"Speak, speak, and your master will forgive you..." 　　"No..." The Buddha slave struggled weakly. 　　"Ah!..." 　　Murong Long pinched her clitoris hard with his fingers, and the Buddha slave let out a long scream. 　　Then Murong Long gently caressed the trembling clitoris with his slippery hands. 　　He repeated this over and over , 　　like toying with　　　　a lab 　　rat . 　　**************** ... 　　Unexpectedly, she became Murong Long's sex slave and concubine, while her former subordinate, the Goddess Palace Mistress, became his mistress . 　　Though outwardly submissive, she harbored deep resentment. 　　Therefore, she mixed a colorless and odorless "Yin-Yang Harmony Powder" into her lip rouge, which seeped into Murong Long 's body through oral sex, causing him to unknowingly become infatuated with her and gain his favor, thus sowing discord between the couple. 　　Then, she stole the key to the Harmony Lock, which would both arouse Murong Long's suspicion of his wife and allow her to secretly forge the Harmony Lock to control the Goddess Palace Mistress herself. 　　****************************************************************************************************** The slave knelt on all fours before Murong Long, her buttocks raised, anxiously awaiting her fate. 　　"The chastity lock used to be worn by Su Ying, but it seems the rules need to be changed," 　　Murong Long paused, then said, "It should be worn by you. But Su Ying has worn it for so long, treating it like a delicate ornament, that she can't bear to part with it. So, I've had a new chastity lock made exactly the added a little bell for you. This took a lot of effort from me and the master craftsman." 　　"No, please, don't." 　　The former owner of the key was now to be bound by this restrictive chastity lock, and Feng Fu Nu felt intense shame. 　　"Lie down, you slut," 　　Murong Long slapped Fu Nu's buttocks. 　　Fu Nu used her hands to spread her luscious mound of flesh, revealing her anus. 　　Murong Long applied her rouge—a touch of crimson—to it, containing a secret but potent . 　　"Slut, do you want anal sex like this?"

"I want it, I really want it. Master hasn't touched my anus in so long, it's so cruel."

The slave's anus, smeared with bright red lipstick, twitched and opened, tempting the man. The drug quickly took effect,
the heat from her anus immediately spreading to her vagina.

"I want Master's hot cock!"

Murong Long ignored her request and began to caress her labia.

Her labia slowly opened like a flower bud, revealing the pink flesh inside.

Murong Long pulled apart a thick layer of labia and then pricked her with a needle.

The slave felt a numbing pain in her genitals.

"Ugh!"

As the needle penetrated deeper, the slave groaned in pain, gripping the sheets tightly with both hands, her legs straight and toes
pointing .

"Spare me..."

the slave pleaded like a cowardly beast.

Murong Long grinned, revealing his teeth, and inserted his fingers into the slave's vagina, simultaneously pricking her left labia with a needle.

"Ah..."

Fo Nu screamed, her limbs straining in pain as her vaginal opening clenched tightly around Murong Long's fingers.

A needle pierced her labia.

Fo Nu cried out in agony, her body trembling with intense fear. At that moment, her right labia were pierced as well.

"Ah..."

"Don't move!"

Murong Long slapped her buttocks hard.

"Master... Ah..."

Murong Long pulled her labia together, aligning the needle holes, and then used a chastity lock ring to fasten them.

With a click, the lock snapped shut.

This way, without a key, the lock couldn't be opened.

Not only could his penis not enter, but even his own fingers couldn't relieve the itching deep inside her vagina.

At this moment, her vaginal opening was wet and hot, with honey-like fluid flowing out. Fo Nu began to sob.

Murong Long spread Fo Nu's thighs apart and inserted two fingers into her anus.

The slave girl opened her anus to receive him.

As he penetrated, she moaned, and when both fingers were inserted to the root, her voice became even more sensual: "Ah
...so sexy...Master..."

Sweat beaded on her face, but she wore an expression of ecstasy.

"It's like I've forgotten everything in this world...I'm truly numb."

Her labia, pricked by the needle, were numb, leaving only a slight, sweet pain.

Her entire body was being brutally punished by Murong Long.

Murong Long returned to the slave girl, stripped off his clothes, revealing his erect penis, and grabbed her
hair , lifting her face, pressing his hot glans against her lips.

The slave girl immediately swallowed it, then licked it with her tongue.

Her tongue moved across his penis, stimulating the swollen glans.

As he moved his penis up and down with his lips, Murong Long couldn't help but groan... From behind, a
mature, naked woman knelt before the muscular young man, sucking his penis. Her

round, white buttocks, adorned with red lipstick, glistened with moisture, her anus like the decadent,
sensual lips of a seductive temptress .

A delicate ring-shaped lock hung from her labia—a small bell dangling from it .
The locked vulva was squeezed by her thighs as her hips swayed, squeezing out slippery fluid.

********** ... 　　"... How did you notice that slut's unusual behavior?" 　　"It's all thanks to your little mouth. The same lip rouge, but the feeling of my penis inside is completely different." 　　"Hmph...how is it different..." " 　　The slight burning sensation in her mouth, the irresistible urge, is because she added an aphrodisiac." 　　"Then, if I don't put an aphrodisiac in my mouth, will you not feel any stimulation or impulse?" 　　"Silly sister, love is the best aphrodisiac." 　　"Mmm...uh..." 　　Their bodies intertwined, the two passionately kissing and rolling around. 　　... A mature, sexy, heavily made-up woman stood naked at the head of the bed, serving him. Her body swayed involuntarily with the friction between her legs, a glittering ring of pubic hair shimmering in the moonlight and making a melodious tinkling sound ... Concluding remarks: This is the first story I told, the first type of ornament. 　　The lesson this story teaches us is—no matter how bright, sweet, or warm the lip rouge, it can't compare to the intensity of love. 　　So the first ornament I told you about isn't lip rouge, but sexual love. 　　Only love can truly conquer a man's heart. 　　So when you understand this, you should use your red lips to caress a man's erect penis!

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