Lewd Journey East 1-4

Chapter 1: Xingxuan Twin Swords

In early spring, April, the ice and snow melted, all things revived, and flowers bloomed—a perfect time for spring outings and sightseeing.

A woman with a high ponytail, a side-swept fringe, a face like a peach blossom, and moist cherry lips was bending down to admire
a blooming forsythia. She wore a snow-white feathered robe, a three-foot-long sword hanging at her waist, and her
beautiful phoenix eyes shone with a captivating charm, her spirit radiant and restrained—she was a master of internal martial arts.

"Brother Xing, look, this flower is different from the ones on Mount Emei; it has seven petals~"

Her accent was mixed with some Sichuan dialect, indicating she came from the west.

"Hehe, no flower is as beautiful as my Xuan'er..."

said a slender man soothing a pair of horses resting and drinking by the stream,
a doting smile spreading across his clean, sun-kissed face. Behind him, he carried a sword of the same style as the woman's,
gleaming in the sunlight.

These two were the beloved disciples of Master Pudu of the Emei Sect, the "Starry Twin Swords"—Nangong Xuan and Zhuge Xing.

Childhood sweethearts, they had recently married and were deeply in love.

"You're just saying what Xuan'er likes, how frivolous..."

Although Nangong Xuan was secretly delighted, she blushed and went to her mount, mounted
, and rode off alongside Zhuge Xing.

It was the mid-Ming Dynasty, and the Jiangnan region, with its relaxed maritime restrictions, was heavily harassed by exiled Japanese pirates. Among them were
ronin who, with some knowledge of Chinese, colluded with local lechers to establish a brothel dedicated to raping innocent women,
known as the "Palace of Bliss."

Hearing this news, the two chivalrous swordsmen rushed from Mount Emei, determined to
destroy this brothel!

As darkness fell, the clatter of hooves rang out, and two gleaming steeds came to a stop in front of the Yong'an Inn. "

Waiter, a superior room, a good meal, and make sure my two horses are well fed. Here, this is the deposit
."

The waiter took the silver ingot from Zhuge Xing and called out cheerfully, "Greetings, gentlemen! Room number five, Class A, please!"

Zhuge Xing took Nangong Xuan's hand and stepped up the stairs. A man in black was leaning against the stairs, drinking and
lost in thought.

"Hmm?"

The three of them exchanged glances. Zhuge Xing recognized the precious sword at his waist and laughed, "It's actually
Liu Rusong, the Three Rocks Swordsman! I've

heard so much about you." The man was also very handsome, with a pair of sword-like eyebrows that arched slightly. He stared at the two of them for a long time before laughing,
"So it's the Starry Sky Twin Swords. Hehe, I only dared to call out your names after seeing your sword hilts clearly.
How foolish! How many couples in the martial world are as dazzling as the Starry Sky Twin Swords? I'm ashamed."

"Ah, Master Liu, you don't know, we are no longer lovers, but husband and wife."

"Oh? Congratulations..."

Liu Rusong's gaze swept over Nangong Xuan, and he was slightly taken aback.

A slight blush rose on her face because of Zhuge Xing's words. Her beautiful face became even more
alluring under her shyness. A glance at her figure revealed her exquisite curves, a truly beautiful woman.

Liu Rusong unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Zhuge Xing greeted him warmly with clasped hands, making him somewhat embarrassed. He then awkwardly joined in the conversation with Zhuge Xing
.

Liu Rusong, the Three Rock Blades, was also a renowned martial arts hero. Like the Xingxuan
Twin Swords, he had rushed from Jiangxi upon hearing the news, and their encounter here was unexpected.

After a brief conversation, the three decided to travel together: since they were all here to exorcise demons, why
not journey together?

"I've long heard of the beautiful scenery of Jiangnan, a place of picturesque beauty. Seeing it now, it truly lives up to its reputation!"

Liu Rusong exclaimed. Compared to the lifeless mountains and rivers, much of his attention was
drawn to the beautiful woman beside Zhuge Xing. For the past few days, his gaze had been fixed on Nangong Xuan; her
swaying breasts, slender arms, and shapely legs were like hooks, catching his
heart completely.

Watching the two of them so affectionately cuddling right in front of him, he felt as if his heart was
blocked by a lump of mud, incredibly uncomfortable.

His mind was clouded by lust, and he began to stir.

"The Jiangzhe dishes are quite to Brother Liu's liking!"

Zhuge Xing laughed, watching Liu Rusong devour his food. "Mmm, excuse me, excuse me, cough cough, hehe..."

Nangong Xuan, biting her chopsticks, watched Zhuge Xing. She loved the sweet, small pieces of braised pork, but worried about her figure
, so she asked Zhuge Xing to remind her not to overindulge. She had already eaten three pieces, and logically
shouldn't eat any more, but...

"Haha, this trip has been tiring, Sister Xuan, you don't need to be so careful..."

Before she finished speaking, a small piece of braised pork had already entered her mouth. Nangong Xuan smiled contentedly, her crescent-shaped eyes and rosy,
fair cheeks truly radiant and beautiful, beyond compare. With her appetite satisfied, Nangong Xuan put down her chopsticks
and waited patiently for the two. She didn't drink, but these two chivalrous heroes of the martial world, who had met by chance and found themselves
quite compatible, how could they not have a few drinks?

"Hiccup~ Brother Zhuge, come!"

Liu Rusong raised his cup and drank with Zhuge Xing, a strange smile appearing on his face.

He was a lone swordsman, naturally carrying various kinds of medicine with him. Just now, while relieving himself, he had
sneaked into the kitchen and put his carefully crafted "Exhaustion Powder" into the food. This Exhaustion Powder took effect slowly
, so Xing and Xuan didn't notice. The antidote was in the wine—Nangong Xuan didn't drink, which gave
Liu Rusong the opportunity.

"Have you heard? The lecherous Tuo has committed three crimes in the neighborhood!"

A diner at the next table suddenly remarked. Liu Rusong had paid them three taels of silver to
say this while he and Zhuge Xing were having a drink; the money certainly worked.

"They say he likes to round numbers to five, and I'm afraid tonight another innocent woman will fall victim to his cruelty
… Alas, what a tragedy!"

The three men exchanged glances. "Ahem, gentlemen, what you two just said…"

"Ah! W-what's wrong? I, we were just talking nonsense, talking nonsense. Um, Lao Xia, I remember you had something going on at home?"

"Huh? Oh, right, right, my male dog is having a difficult birth, I have to hurry back!"

"I'm a veterinarian, I'll go check on your dog!"

The two fled in a panic. Zhuge Xing turned to Liu Rusong and Nangong Xuan helplessly and said, "Brother Liu, it seems
I can't have a hearty drink with you today."

"Cough cough, let's go!"

"Okay!"

Knowing there was such a lecherous scoundrel nearby, they naturally wanted to eliminate the evil. Nangong Xuan also got up to follow
her Xing-ge, but unexpectedly, she felt weak all over, let out a soft gasp, and collapsed on the bench.

"Sister Xuan! You..." Zhuge Xing hurriedly checked Nangong Xuan's body but found no signs of poisoning.

"I...I feel weak all over. Damn it, maybe, maybe I caught a cold. Ugh, Xuan'er is useless,
she's a burden...to Brother Xing..."

Zhuge Xing had no intention of leaving. Liu Rusong clasped his hands and said, "Nangong is the most important.
Brother Zhuge, please look after her. I'll go and investigate."

"Hmm...sigh, Brother Liu, please be careful..."

Zhuge Xing looked at his wife with affection and embraced Nangong Xuan, preparing to return to their room.

"No, no, Brother Xing, I, I'm fine. You, you don't need to worry about me..."

Nangong Xuan struggled to get up and stood trembling in front of Zhuge Xing. "Look, I'm just short of breath. You
don't need to, you don't need to..."

She had the utmost respect and love for her Brother Xing. How could she let him lose face in front of Liu Rusong—
stopping because of her and letting San Yan Dao go alone to punish the lecherous thief? If word got out, the reputation of the Xing-Xuan swords would be
ruined.

Zhuge Xing was well aware of this, but he was too attached to his beloved wife and was now caught in a dilemma
, unsure of what to do.

"Ahem, how about this? Brother Zhuge and I will split up and investigate. In three hours, regardless of the outcome, we
'll meet at the millstone at the town entrance. Then, Young Hero Zhuge can return to take care of Lady Nangong. How about that?"

"Okay, Brother Xing, you, you go ahead. I'll go back to my room and lie down. It'll be alright… You two, be careful
…"

Seeing Nangong Xuan's insistence, Zhuge Xing didn't say anything more. He agreed and
separated from Liu Rusong outside the inn, one searching to the south and the other to the north for the lecherous demon's whereabouts.

Liu Rusong knew perfectly well where the lecherous thief was, and after wandering around aimlessly for a few moments, he returned to the inn.

Chapter Two: The Inn's Fury With

a creak, Nangong Xuan, already lying down, heard the door open.

"Brother Xing? How come you're here so quickly... um?"

Seeing Liu Rusong approaching with a lewd expression, she realized what was happening.

Nangong Xuan struggled to her feet, raising her Xuanji sword to point at Liu Rusong, but her limbs were weak and powerless. The sword
tip trembled violently and fell to the ground with a "clang."

"You...you don't come any closer...don't..."

Liu Rusong chuckled and pounced on Nangong Xuan.

"Ugh! Mmm!!"

Nangong Xuan's moist cherry lips were pressed against a foul-smelling mouth reeking of alcohol.
Two lines of clear tears immediately welled up in her eyes. The two, pressed so close together, had no privacy whatsoever. She could clearly feel his
erection pressing against her lower abdomen...

With a "rip," her dark blue short shirt was torn apart, revealing her pink bra and her fair, delicate
abdomen.

"Ugh!!"

Nangong Xuan struggled desperately, but her hands were already raised above her head and pressed onto the bed. Liu
Rusong was stronger than her, and she felt like a lump of rotten flesh he had bought, laid out on
a chopping board, ready to be thoroughly enjoyed...

Liu Rusong's originally handsome face became ferocious and ugly, filled with male lust. He had already
taken off his underpants, and a dark, six-inch penis stood erect on Nangong Xuan's body.

Forced to watch, Nangong Xuan had no choice but to look, whether she wanted to or not. Utterly humiliated, she shook her
head violently. Her once high ponytail was now spread out on the bed like a delicate flower, and her bangs fell loosely
over her head, revealing her forehead, which had been hidden. Then, something wet kissed her
…

“Ah!!! Let me go!! Waaah, let me go…”

Nangong Xuan cried out helplessly. Her long, beautiful legs had been spread apart by Liu Rusong's strong thighs,
exposing her pink private parts to his large, black penis.

Liu Rusong pulled up his belt and tied Nangong Xuan's hands to the headboard. Now he could finally appreciate the
beauty's current allure—the blush of shame and anger on her face added an extra layer of
seductive charm to her already stunning features. Her breasts swayed with the rise and fall of her chest, and the sweat from her struggle
glistened on them. A patch of unkempt pubic hair below her abdomen revealed a
primal wildness. Her stunning beauty, as pure as the stars in the sky, seemed rather mismatched. Her plump vulva
trembled slightly with fear, the opening and closing of her pubic flesh causing his lower body to swell even more…

Nangong Xuan screamed and cursed. Her last struggle was to try to squeeze her legs together, but
with Liu Rusong standing between her thighs, this effort was no match for the burly man driven by lust, nor could it protect
her last shred of dignity. It only added to the lecherous man's arousal.

"You hypocritical, despicable… Waaah!!!"

Her mouth was stuffed with her own underpants. Liu Rusong used two fingers to press the underpants into Nangong Xuan's mouth,
her small mouth completely filled with the fabric. Now Nangong Xuan could no longer protest.

A pungent smell wafted from Nangong Xuan's nostrils—Zhuge Xing had been touching her intimately every day, and her underpants
were naturally stained with her bodily fluids. Therefore, she felt an indescribable, immense shame—
the intimacy between herself and Xing-ge seemed to be a deliberate reminder of her current situation: you are Zhuge Xing's woman, but you are about to
be raped by another man.

Liu Rusong's large hands grasped Nangong Xuan's breasts. He swallowed hard. Days of spying
couldn't compare to the direct feeling of handling them himself. Such beautiful, soft flesh! Holding it felt like controlling
the heart of this beauty. With each squeeze, her body trembled violently, and she struggled
to wrest her breasts back from his clutches. But this only aroused him more—
what was the point of playing with a lifeless lump of flesh!

Liu Rusong finally revealed his true colors—he was indeed a chivalrous hero, but he also engaged in such depraved
acts of raping women. His investigation of the den of iniquity was partly motivated by a desire to participate.

Of course, all talk was meaningless now. Nangong Xuan was already panting heavily from his ministrations, her delicate nose flaring as
she breathed deeply, and comfortable moans escaped her throat. Nangong Xuan and Zhuge Xing were newlyweds
, and naturally, their lovemaking was intense. Nangong Xuan had already fully experienced the wonderful
sensations of intimacy. Even though she knew it was wrong, how could she refuse her body's natural reaction?

*Gurgle, gurgle*, the juices in her vagina kept wetting her vulva. She was both angry and ashamed—angry at
this man's lewdness, and ashamed of her own weakness, having been aroused by him.

"Hehe, heroine, look what this is!"

Liu Rusong ignored Nangong Xuan's protests as she twisted her hips, forcibly reaching out to touch her genitals. Thick,
glistening fluid clung to his fingers, which he then presented to Nangong Xuan.

"Waaah!!!"

Nangong Xuan's defiant gaze told Liu Rusong that he had much more fun to come.

Zhuge Xing was probably foolishly searching for a non-existent lecher. Three hours later, he'd be
waiting for him by the millstone. Of course, he wouldn't show himself, so Zhuge Xing would assume he was caught in a lecherous trap
and couldn't get away. Therefore, Zhuge Xing would have no choice but to continue waiting. Just wait like that; by then, his wife
would have been thoroughly used by him.

Liu Rusong laughed loudly, his smugness causing Nangong Xuan to freeze for a moment
, forgetting to struggle. Then she started writhing again. She knew it was futile, but
what could she do? She couldn't just let Liu Rusong rape her without resistance, could she? If that were the case, what
difference would there be between her and a whore?

Amidst laughter, Liu Rusong used his black penis to part Nangong Xuan's pubic flesh and rub it against her vulva.
Nangong Xuan knew the most agonizing thing was about to happen, and she used her last bit of strength to pull back, trying to stop
his evil deeds. Even if she couldn't stop him, even delaying it for a moment would be better than nothing…

The bulging veins on Liu Rusong's penis were already felt by Nangong Xuan's tender flesh. This man's lewd thoughts were transmitted
to Nangong Xuan. She knew that this man's penis would definitely not let her little hole go today, but
what could she do? Helplessness and despair assaulted her mind. Nangong Xuan felt as if she had fallen into a purgatory,
being roasted by hellfire.

Liu Rusong released Nangong Xuan's beautiful breasts, which allowed Nangong Xuan to breathe a little easier—her breasts
were the most sensitive part of her body. Zhuge Xing loved to tease her breasts, which meant that as long as he squeezed her
breasts, Nangong Xuan would tremble and lose all strength.

"Mmm!? Waaaaah!!!!"

Liu Rusong's foul mouth was already engulfing her nipple, teasing her small, delicate nipple with his huge tongue
.

Nangong Xuan felt her strength suddenly give way, as he had managed to suck out a tiny bit of her nectar. She shook
her breasts in frustration and anger. Sensing the movements of the beauty beneath him, Liu Rusong frowned, reached out and pinched Nangong Xuan's other nipple
, twisting it hard once more.

"Oh my god!!! Waaah!! Ugh..."

Nangong Xuan dared not resist anymore, only letting Liu Rusong suckle her left nipple and then her right. A clump of saliva
stuck to her areola like sugar coating. She was almost fainting from anger, but ultimately her mind remained clear
. Was this luck or misfortune...?

With a soft gurgle, the glans of that black penis had already entered the entrance, which gave Nangong Xuan a
feeling of relief. Her struggles slowed down a bit. At this moment, Nangong Xuan's consciousness had been shattered by Liu Rusong's repeated teasing
. She wanted to just faint, but she couldn't.

Liu Rusong felt a surge of joy. Nangong Xuan's beautiful hole was as tight as a virgin's. It seemed that Zhuge Xing
hadn't properly explored it yet. Hehe, today this foolish brother will do the work for you!

He slowly inserted his black penis, and Nangong Xuan clenched her vagina tightly to resist its invasion. However,
this only intensified Liu Rusong's pleasure. The writhing flesh walls slowly and tightly enveloped the glans and shaft...
Although there wasn't much fluid in her vagina, it was enough to lubricate her, so neither of them felt any pain from friction.

For Liu Rusong, this was a huge reward; for Nangong Xuan, it was a deeply etched humiliation
: she couldn't even preserve her chastity and had secreted so much lustful fluid. She was utterly
disappointed in her own body.

Her disappointing body, however, still obeyed her will, violently twisting her hips. Normally, such an
action would be extremely painful for the abuser, but Liu Rusong was highly skilled in martial arts. He swayed
his hips in response to Nangong Xuan's movements. Nangong Xuan's struggles seemed more like a plea for pleasure, actively accommodating
the penis's manipulation.

The primal pleasure and reason battled fiercely. Her beautiful eyes narrowed to slits,
tears streaming down her face. Her once exquisite makeup was now a mess, smeared and haphazardly applied to her face by the tears; her dark, flowing hair was soaked with sweat
and clung haphazardly to her neck. Her soft, panting breaths were accompanied by increasingly frequent moans of pleasure
…

Liu Rusong finally reached the entrance of Nangong Xuan's cervix. He roughly understood her sensitive spots
, took a deep breath, and with a shout, thrust his penis forward with tremendous force.

"Ugh!!!"

The powerful impact made Nangong Xuan's legs tremble, instinctively clamping around Liu Rusong's waist.
The heat on her face intensified. Nangong Xuan quickly released her legs and tried to kick Liu Rusong away.

But Liu Rusong seemed rooted to the ground; he held onto Nangong Xuan's slender waist, and with a whoosh…
He pulled out his penis.

"Oh oh woo woo!!!"

The immense emptiness startled Nangong Xuan. Had her vagina just defied her will, trying to hold
onto that black penis? How could this be!

Liu Rusong, watching Nangong Xuan's distraught reaction and her body's hesitant movements, chuckled and leaned down
to whisper in her ear, "Feeling good? Submit to me, and Grandpa will make you feel even better..."

"Woo woo!!"

The impact to her head was Nangong Xuan's answer. Liu Rusong, having gotten himself into trouble, retaliated with a hard thrust.

Nangong Xuan cried out, and then the sounds merged into one as Liu Rusong began his
violent thrusting without any mercy. Although Zhuge Xing was sometimes a little rough with her, that was just playful banter between husband and wife and
wouldn't really hurt Nangong Xuan. But Liu Rusong was different; his violent thrusting seemed aimed at destroying
her body.

Amidst the splashing sounds of water, accompanied by the rhythmic thud of Liu Rusong's muscular abs slamming against Nangong Xuan's snowy buttocks,
echoed through the room. This was a first-class guest room, filled with the scents of incense and matsutake mushrooms, but unfortunately
, the room was currently shrouded in an atmosphere of debauchery. Passing guests, hearing the commotion inside, couldn't help but admire
the man's prowess; he'd been fucking for almost half an hour straight—wasn't he tired?

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