Wuxia (martial arts) creation

Jiangnan is known for its beautiful women; many famous beauties of ancient times hailed from there. This may explain why countless talented men and beautiful
women gathered there, weaving numerous poignant love stories.

The Qinhuai River, usually brightly lit and bustling with nightly revelry, has become unusually quiet these past two months.
Not only that, but even many ordinary households have hired numerous martial arts instructors.

All this is for one person, a "lecherous thief"!

A lecherous thief that even the Iron Catcher's "Heavenly Net" Peng Xu couldn't catch.

In these two months, thirteen women have been victimized, including Zhao Yanran, the most beautiful woman in Jiangnan;
Qingxin, the second-best young martial artist of the Mountain Sect; and even Che Xueqing, the daughter of the "Desert Twins," who
was raped, stripped naked, and hung at the entrance of an inn three days ago. The whole affair snowballed,
enraging even the emperor, who gave Peng Xu seven days to solve the case. Yet, Peng Xu still
didn't even know the lecher's age or height.

Forced into a corner, Peng Xu issued a death warrant: whoever caught the lecher, dead or alive, would receive
a prized horse, a priceless jade eagle, and the long-lost demonic sword "Blood Drinker"!

The demonic sword "Blood Drinker"!! The very same demonic sword

that cleaved the Wudang Mountain's treasured sword "Purple Void" and severed the legendary swordsman "Yunmeng Sword" Fang Cai'e 30 years ago
!!

Thus, many who coveted this demonic sword and those determined to eliminate the scourge arrived in Jiangnan.
In a small fishing village in northern Jiangxi, lived several dozen villagers, most of whom made their living by fishing. Because the village population
was so small, there was only one tiny inn in the entire village,
barely surviving by providing tea to the fishermen.

Actually, it couldn't really be called an inn, as it only had three rooms, essentially just a regular house
with a few wooden planks pasted on the walls. However, these three rooms were never full.

In this ordinary little village, on this particular day, some unusual people arrived, and some unusual things happened!

As usual, at noon, the inn was packed with fishermen drinking tea and chatting. It wouldn't be
an exaggeration to say it was packed; this tiny shed could easily hold seven or eight people, even the aisle was blocked.

Suddenly, a haughty, thin man appeared at the door, arrogantly declaring, "If you gentlemen want to
rest here today, all of you get out!"

The men and women of the river were naturally forthright, and when they gathered together, it was always very lively. But strangely enough,
every word of his statement reached everyone's ears. The villagers, suddenly confronted by this
menacing figure, were so astonished they forgot to speak, their mouths agape, exchanging bewildered glances,
none of them knowing who this gaunt man was.

Just then, voices came from outside: "Looks like the Taihu Twin Ghosts aren't doing so well in northern Jiangxi!"
A man of about thirty, dressed in scholar's robes, appeared outside, his expression lewd, a mocking smile on his face:
"Ever since Che Xueqing killed Tong Erdi and injured Tong Xiong, the Taihu Twin Ghosts' reputation doesn't seem to be as resounding as we thought
!"

Thinking of Che Xueqing, Tong Benben gritted his teeth in hatred: "That bitch surnamed Che got off easy, she didn't fall into
my hands, hmph!" With that, he strode into the shed.

At this moment, a younger fisherman named Yuan Shun couldn't help but say, "How can you be so unreasonable..." Before he could
finish speaking, Tong Benben took a sword step, somehow passing through everyone and appearing in front of him, punching him in the face
. Yuan Shun didn't even have time to scream before he flew out of the window and crashed to the ground with a thud.

Other villagers rushed out to check on him. Yuan Shun lay on the ground, his entire head smashed,
like a watermelon that had fallen to the ground. Even a layman could tell he was beyond saving.

Everyone was filled with righteous indignation. Several older villagers, seeing the two men's high level of martial arts,
were filled with grief and anger, but dared not speak out, fearing that if they angered these two ruthless men, they would not only lose their own lives but also
endanger their families.

But the young men nearby were different. In this ordinary, simple village, Xiao Bao from the south of the village and
Da Niu from the north—weren't they all childhood friends? Seeing their childhood friend Yuan Shun
killed with a single punch, the young men who had known him since childhood disregarded how he had been killed. They grabbed
fish-gutting knives and cried, "Murderer, your lives are forfeit!" They rushed forward, ready to fight Tong Benben.

Tong Benben, however, remained expressionless, not even glancing at them, as if the knives aimed at the
nearby tables and chairs, not him. Tong Benben was not a fish; he wouldn't be slaughtered. Although his martial
arts skills were only second-rate in the martial arts world, he could
easily defeat these unskilled young men even with just one hand.

But he had no intention of intervening, nor did he need to. Because these young men
had suddenly died! And died a gruesome death!

In that short distance of just a few feet, several tall, ox-like men seemed
to melt like snow under the blazing sun. However, while melting snow drips water, their dripping was blood. Not only blood, but eyeballs
, ears, noses, lips—every visible part—slowly, slowly slid down the curves of their bodies
to the ground. In the blink of an eye, these burly men were reduced to a pile of blood-red eyeballs and ears; even their teeth
and bones had vanished.

In ancient times, King Zheng of Qin invented the punishment of dismemberment by five horses. The victim's head, hands, and ankles were bound to the back of a horse, which was then
whipped to urge it to gallop. The deceased was reduced to six pieces of flesh, a gruesome sight and an unprecedentedly cruel torture. Empress Lü of Han
created a method of dismemberment, cutting off a person's hands and feet, rendering them mute with boiling water, blinding them with needles, and deafening them with burning charcoal, before finally throwing them
into a latrine to die. Their methods were so cruel and vicious that they were unparalleled in the world.

But neither of these two methods of death could compare to the horror of these men's deaths.

The older villagers had never seen such horrific deaths before. They were so frightened that they sat on the ground trembling, scrambling and
crawling away.

Tong Benben sighed and said, "Brother Zhou truly lives up to his reputation as the disciple of 'Medicine King' Mo Feiyuan; his mastery of poison is indeed
unparalleled."

Zhou Jishi laughed, "If it weren't for my limited knowledge of poisons and the Five Elements, would Brother Tong
have traveled so far to ask for my help?"

Zhou Jishi was the third disciple of the "Medicine King," Mo Feiyuan. Originally an orphan, he was
adopted by the Medicine King by chance. Mo Feiyuan named him Jishi, hoping he would use his medical skills to help people. However, Zhou
Jishi not only failed to help people but also used his poisons to harm others.

Three years ago, in an experiment to see which poison would cause the most painful death, Zhou Jishi poisoned
two hundred and thirty-two people from three villages at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain. When Mo Feiyuan heard about this, he expelled Zhou Jishi from his school, and
Zhou Jishi disappeared. For the past three years, to avoid being tracked by the authorities, he had been hiding in the Dali Kingdom in the southwest. He never
expected to appear here now.

Tong Benben laughed loudly, "Brother Zhou is right. I originally intended to use your poison skills to kill
that bitch Che Xueqing, but unfortunately, she got off easy."

Suddenly, a silvery laugh came from outside the door: "Sister Shuang, did you hear those two toads bragging
? They're really blowing their own horn loudly, without even realizing they're no match for them. They're shameless!"

Then, two women entered the inn. The one in front was about seventeen or eighteen years old, petite, dressed in a light yellow
outfit, carrying a three-foot-long ancient sword on her back. Her youthful face was fair and rosy, seemingly
radiant with youthful energy. Her large, clear, and lively eyes, combined with her
cherry-like lips, made her look like a celestial fairy. Judging from her provocative expression, it was clearly
her who had just spoken.

The second woman, about twenty-one or twenty-two, was exceptionally tall and slender, a stark
contrast to the first. Her skin was as white as snow, delicate and flawless, her waist slender, her hands like jade scallions; she was exquisitely beautiful, truly a vision of beauty that could make
fish sink and geese fall from the sky. A white robe draped over her tall figure, further enhancing her elegant and ethereal appearance. Her eyes
inadvertently revealed a resolute and decisive spirit, suggesting a personality that was both gentle and strong. However,
she carried no weapons, appearing as if she were an ordinary wealthy young lady who had come out of town for a leisurely stroll.

The second woman looked at the corpses on the ground and asked Tong Benben, "Did you kill these people?" Her tone was
calm, but her eyes were piercing.

Before Tong Benben could answer, Zhou Jishi preemptively asked, "May I ask your names, young ladies?" Zhou Jishi instinctively
felt that these two young women were definitely not ordinary people and did not want to make any more enemies.

The girl named Shuangjie said calmly, "Who I am doesn't seem as important as these few lives, does it?" This time
, her tone not only carried an air of authority that compelled an answer, but also a hint of hostility. She knew that
there was only one type of person in the world who, in this situation, wouldn't rush to explain, but instead would first inquire about the other person's background.

Another girl said, "Sister Shuang, looking at their shifty eyes, I think it must have been them. No need to
say more, let's capture them first!"

Zhou Jishi said, "Young lady, that's your fault. Shifty eyes are also a gift from parents. Do we want to have shifty eyes? Does having shifty eyes mean we're not human? We only saw these four corpses
after we arrived here ." Sister Shuang, after a long pause, said apologetically, "It's really because my sister and I just arrived here and saw this scene. We were careless and misunderstood you two gentlemen. I apologize to you both." She then clasped her hands in a bow and continued, "This is my sworn sister, Xie Xiaolan. My surname is Kuang, and my given name is Ru Shuang." Xie Xiaolan proudly said from the side, "My sister has a nickname, 'Azure Phoenix of the Vast Sea'!" Tong Benben and Zhou Jishi were shocked. Kuang Rushuang, known as "Azure Phoenix of the Vast Sea," debuted a year and a half ago. She single-handedly stormed the Qilian Mountains, wielding a hidden sword less than two feet long. She slayed fifty people, reducing the fifty demons of the Qilian Mountains to just two, who escaped to Mongolia to survive. No longer able to commit murder and arson near the Qilian Mountains, she became famous throughout the land, instantly becoming a rare master among the younger generation . Although Xie Xiaolan, wielding the ancient sword "Sushui," had only been a martial arts expert for a year, she had already defeated masters from the Qingcheng, Emei, and South Sea Sword Sects, as well as the Shangguan family, at the martial arts tournament six months prior. While she ultimately lost to Zhuo Feifan, the "Wandering Dragon Swordsman" of Wudang , Zhuo Feifan was considered the Wudang Sect's greatest prodigy in the past decade. Therefore, the surrounding community's evaluation of Xie Xiaolan didn't diminish because of her defeat; on the contrary, they believed "only Zhuo Feifan could defeat her," and thus held her in high esteem. Tong Benben and Zhou Jishi exchanged a glance, knowing they couldn't linger here, or they would inevitably be exposed by the shrewd Kuang Rushuang . However, given their martial arts skills, escape was impossible without a surprise attack . Meanwhile, Kuang Rushuang lowered her head, seemingly lost in thought, and the atmosphere suddenly became extremely tense. Suddenly, Tong Benben pointed towards the door and shouted, "Don't run, murderer!" Xie Xiaolan quickly turned around. At that moment, Tong Benben and Zhou Jishi seized the opportunity, each unleashing a palm strike, while the other scattered a misty rain. Kuang Rushuang also raised her head at the opportune moment, shouting, "Don't fall for it! They're the murderers!" Tong Benben and Zhou Jishi's intention was to lure Xie and Kuang back, then launch a surprise attack. If they could at least slow them down, they had a good chance of escaping through the window. The plan was perfect and correct—except for one crucial mistake, a fatal one: they underestimated the martial arts skills of these two "young girls." With martial arts alone, they wouldn't even have a chance to slow them down. Zhou Jishi escaped under the cover of the misty rain, but Tong Benben wasn't so lucky. Tong Benben had barely made his move when he discovered that what he thought was a sneak attack had actually met a sword! A sword less than two feet long! Kuang Rushuang's hidden sword could strike first even after being struck later! So Tong Benben had no choice but to die. Zhou Jishi escaped. Actually, it can't be said that he "escaped," because he didn't "leave " at all; he's now living in a house at the end of the village. He's lived there ever since he killed Da Niu's entire family.

Fang. The village was busy with the deaths of several people in the past few days, and no one noticed that a large
ox was missing.

The most dangerous place is the safest place.

This was undoubtedly the most dangerous, yet also the most peculiar and risky move.

Zhou Jishi's personality was vengeful. Three years ago, because a child by the roadside mocked him for looking like a beggar, he
used three nearby villages as an experiment, killing more than two hundred people. He would definitely not let "Sushui Sword" Xie Xiaolan and
"Hanhai Qingfeng" Kuang Rushuang go, but he knew that he would never be a match for them in his lifetime.

He also believed that the martial arts world was not just about martial arts. He knew the Five Elements and could use poison and disguise. He didn't believe he couldn't
get his hands on these two girls.

So he didn't leave.

He planned, he waited. In the few days that the two girls stayed in this village, he was determined to succeed. He
wanted to teach them not to underestimate those with poor martial arts skills.
Xie Xiaolan and Kuang Rushuang originally planned to go to Jiangnan to apprehend a lecherous thief,
but unexpectedly encountered Tong Benben and Zhou Jishi committing a crime. Unable to leave, they had to stay a few days to help the villagers clean up the mess. After two days of delay, Xie and Kuang
were extremely anxious, worried that someone else might be harmed. Fortunately, most of the events of the past two days
were over. They only needed to wait for Xiaolan to bring back a coffin from the city and have a tombstone carved before they could leave.

Kuang Rushuang thought, "We still have to travel later, I should go back to my room and meditate first, so my body won't be too weak
." She walked towards her room. Just as she stepped inside, she was shocked to find a note written in tea water on the table

: "Ten miles west of the village, in the plum blossom grove, Xiaolan is in danger, urgent!
Anonymous."

Kuang Rushuang was startled, unsure if the message was true or false. Without hesitation,
she rushed towards the plum blossom grove, ten miles west of the village.

For a master like Kuang Rushuang, ten miles was less than the time it takes to burn half an incense stick. Just as the nameless man had said, there was a
small plum blossom grove. Impatient, Kuang Rushuang disregarded the taboo of "never entering a forest" and charged in with her sword
.

No sooner had Kuang Rushuang entered than a figure emerged from the other side, planting a branch in the ground and
sneering, "Kuang Rushuang, Kuang Rushuang, I've set up a reverse Nine Palaces Eight Trigrams Formation at the only exit of this grove.
By the time you break the formation, I've already dealt with that little hussy Xie Xiaolan, and I'm conserving my strength, waiting for you to take the bait, hahaha
!"
Xie Xiaolan returned to the inn and, finding no trace of Sister Shuang, felt strange. She immediately summoned the innkeeper and
asked, "Who came with me?" "Where is that young lady?"

the innkeeper asked, bowing. "The eldest young lady went out an hour ago. It seems she had something important to
attend to. However, she asked Da Niu from the village to inform you that you should stay in your room until she returns
."

Upon hearing this, Xie Xiaolan couldn't help but wonder, "What could Sister Shuang possibly have that's
more important than catching a lecherous thief?" But after hearing what the innkeeper said, she had no choice but to return to her room and wait for Kuang Rushuang to return.

As soon as she stepped into the room, a rich fragrance wafted towards her. Xie Xiaolan noticed several
pale purple flowers on the table, the source of the strong aroma. She quickly called over the shopkeeper and asked, "Who
sent these flowers?"

The shopkeeper replied, "Da Niu just picked them outside the village to the west, saying he wanted to thank the two heroines for saving our
village."

Xie Xiaolan, still childlike at heart, couldn't help but innocently ask, "What kind of flowers are these? They're so beautiful!"

The shopkeeper answered, "These flowers are called 'thyme,' and they grow in the suburbs west of the village. Their most distinctive feature is their
strong fragrance, which can be carried by the wind and lingers for a long time. Smelling them can refresh the mind and body. It is said that their fragrance can
travel a hundred miles, hence the name 'thyme.'"

After dismissing the shopkeeper, Xie Xiaolan suddenly felt a wave of fatigue; the exhaustion from the past two weeks of travel seemed
to surge forth all at once. Half a month ago, since her master received the letter of invitation from Detective Peng of the "Heavenly Net," inviting
her to deal with the lecherous thieves appearing in the south, her master ordered her and Sister Ru Shuang, the "Azure Phoenix of the Vast Sea," who was visiting Tianshan,
to travel non-stop from Tianshan to Jiangnan. These past two weeks have truly been a long and arduous journey, crossing mountains and rivers.
Even a strong man would probably be exhausted, let alone a mere seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl!

Thinking that she might have to travel all night to Jiangnan, Xie Xiaolan thought, "At this rate,
I'll collapse before we even reach Jiangnan. How can I talk about catching thieves and solving cases then? I'd better rest while Sister Ru Shuang is still here.
We can go to Jiangnan together after she finishes her business." So she sat on the bed fully clothed, meditating and circulating her internal energy, waiting for Kuang Ru Shuang to return.
After trapping Kuang Rushuang, the "Azure Phoenix of the Vast Sea," Zhou Jishi, relying on his disguise skills, impersonated Da Niu
and delivered a false message to Xie Xiaolan. He then hid outside Xie Xiaolan's window. Although Zhou Jishi's lightness skill wasn't top
-notch, as long as he remained still and held his breath, coupled with the strong wind outside, he was difficult to detect. Furthermore,
Xie Xiaolan, the "Sushui Sword," while highly skilled in martial arts, lacked experience in the martial world and, in her carelessness, failed to notice
anyone outside the window!

Zhou Jishi crouched outside the window for a long time, until Xie Xiaolan began meditating, his legs were weak and his vision
was blurry. Zhou Jishi slowly raised his body, moistened his index finger with saliva, and gently, carefully pierced
a small hole in the paper window before peering through it. Xie Xiaolan's eyes were tightly closed, and two wisps of smoke rose from her nostrils,
moving rhythmically with her breath like two nimble snakes—clearly the appearance of a first-rate internal martial arts master. This
single glance sent chills down Zhou Jishi's spine, his legs went weak, and the thought of fleeing immediately crossed his mind.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through Zhou Jishi's mind: "Although this girl's martial arts are superb, she hasn't discovered
me yet, which shows she has little experience in the martial world. If I run away now, she will definitely find me, and I'll inevitably
die by her sword. It's better to fight; there's still a sliver of hope. Besides, the strong
fragrance of thyme in the room can mask the scent of the sleeping potion, so she might not find me."

So Zhou Jishi slowly took out a small, two-inch-long, yellowish-brown tube from his robes and slowly brought it to the paper...
Through a small hole in the window. Having made a preliminary assessment of Xie Xiaolan's martial arts skills, Zhou Jishi's movements this time were not only light and
slow, but he also held his breath, afraid of disturbing the fiercely righteous Xie Xiaolan. Then, very slowly, very lightly, and very carefully,
he blew the incense from the tube into Xie Xiaolan's room, little by little. As a wisp of yellow smoke drifted into the room, Zhou Jishi held his breath
and focused intently on Xie Xiaolan's movements.

After about the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, Xie Xiaolan suddenly sneezed and collapsed onto the bed. Zhou Jishi was overjoyed
and quickly pushed open the window and jumped in.

At this moment, Xie Xiaolan lay there, her jade-like body reclining, her eyes tightly closed, looking delicate and lovely—a far cry from her usual unruly self. Zhou
Jishi slowly surveyed Xie Xiaolan, who lay sprawled on the bed, from head to toe, then from toe to head. His eyes were drawn to her
rosy, sleeping face, her small, cherry-like lips slightly upturned, captivating the eye. A
glimpse of her snow-white neck peeked from beside her collar, adding to the allure. Her fitted outfit tightly hugged her slightly protruding breasts and slender waist,
making him feel even more aroused. The saying "a beautiful woman in spring slumber is most enchanting" was indeed true.

Zhou Jishi felt a sudden rush to his head. Without thinking, he passionately kissed Xie Xiaolan's cherry lips, his hands
roaming freely over every part of her body. He embraced her slender waist, grasped her full breasts, and the
sweet, virginal fragrance emanating from her breath made him dizzy. His hands on Xie Xiaolan's waist and breasts unconsciously
increased their pressure.

After a brief flirtatious encounter, Zhou Jishi put down the beautiful woman. He didn't rush to remove Xie Xiaolan's clothes; instead
, his fingers moved swiftly, pressing Xie Xiaolan's "Zhongtang" and "Ruanma" acupoints before applying a little pink powder to
her philtrum.

Soon after, Xie Xiaolan groaned and slowly awoke, finding herself completely immobile.
A sense of foreboding washed over her. Seeing a lewd-looking, dark-skinned middle-aged man with
a lascivious grin before her, she was terrified. Forcing herself to remain calm, she stammered, "You...you're the...the murderer from last time.
What are you doing here?"

Zhou Jishi chuckled evilly, "What am I doing here? To be your husband! Hehehe!" At the same time, his hands
began to grope Xie Xiaolan's face and waist inappropriately.

Although Xie Xiaolan was naturally unrestrained and free-spirited, she was still a virgin and kept to herself. Having grown up in
the remote Tianshan Mountains, she had little experience with human affection, let alone male companionship. Zhou Jishi's
caresses, while not exactly affection, filled Xie Xiaolan with intense shame. She wanted nothing more than to kill this
unassuming, lewd man before her; however, her vital points were restricted, rendering her martial arts useless. She could only
cry out in desperation, "If you have the guts, let me go! Let's fight to the death! What kind of hero attacks from behind!"

Zhou Jishi, however, seemed unconcerned, lewdly replying, "What's the point of being a hero? Being your husband is
more practical." His unruly left hand further slipped between Xie Xiaolan's legs.

Although there was clothing between them, Xie Xiaolan, who had never been with a man before, was completely
powerless to resist this sudden violation. Under Zhou Jishi's forceful assault with his left hand, Xie Xiaolan couldn't help but let out a soft cry, her whole body trembling,
but her heart was filled with shame and despair.

Suddenly, Zhou Jishi reached out and grabbed Xie Xiaolan's chin, saying, "Want to die? Not so easy!" He dislocated
Xie Xiaolan's jawbone, and continued, "That was just a warm-up. Later, I'll really let you experience the feeling of being in ecstasy
. Little beauty, after you've tasted the sweetness, you might not even have time to beg me!"

As he spoke, Zhou Jishi's hands were not idle, stripping Xie Xiaolan naked. Xie Xiaolan suffered because her acupoints
were sealed, and she truly understood the sorrow of "unable to live, unable to die."

Looking at the naked Xie Xiaolan, Zhou Jishi couldn't help but open his mouth wide, almost drooling and sneezing. Xie
Xiaolan's alabaster-like body featured two firm, soft breasts. Though not enormous, their
moderate size was endearing and added to her symmetrical beauty. The two pink nipples atop her breasts were translucent
and captivating, making one yearn to pluck them immediately. Her flat stomach was adorned with a charming, delicate navel
, irresistible to the touch. Her pubic hair was perfectly proportioned, neither too long nor too short
. Her long, slender legs, with their luster and elasticity, were breathtakingly beautiful, enough to tempt any man
to commit a crime.

The thought of this fairy-like beauty soon becoming his flesh and blood filled Zhou Jishi with
excitement, causing him to tremble. He lewdly laughed, "Since Lady Xie has fallen into my hands, then I won't hold back anymore and will
enjoy her to my heart's content! Hahaha!"

With that, he kissed Xie Xiaolan's parted cherry lips, his tongue relentlessly searching for hers. His right hand
roamed between her firm thighs and rounded buttocks, gently caressing them, occasionally tentatively slipping into
the crevice between her thighs.

Faced with Zhou Jishi's all-encompassing attack, a master of seduction, Xie Xiaolan could only close her eyes, pressing her tongue tightly against
her palate, attempting to resist with the willpower honed over a decade of seclusion. Seeing Xie Xiaolan still struggling like a trapped beast, Zhou Jishi's left hand finally
joined the fray, roaming and tickling Xie Xiaolan's slender waist. Startled, Xie Xiaolan's
tongue was no longer under her control, but intertwined tightly with Zhou Jishi's. Her beautiful eyes trembled,
and she hummed softly; upon closer listening, it was clear it was laughter.

Xie Xiaolan, who was usually pampered by her master, had never been tickled before. Knowing she was ticklish, she never imagined she
would be subjected to this torture by a stranger. Zhou Jishi, seeing
such a response from Xie Xiaolan after merely placing his hand on her waist, was overjoyed and began tickling her even more vigorously. His left hand
worked on her legs and feet, sometimes lightly scratching with his nails, sometimes gently stroking with his fingers; his right hand
lingered at her breasts and under her armpits, sometimes tickling the armpit hair and soft flesh, sometimes gently
caressing her breasts, occasionally even reaching for her nipples, but never actually touching them.

Xie Xiaolan's whole body went limp, her heart pounding in her chest. She desperately wanted to laugh, but could only manage a few soft moans.
A wave of panic washed over her, and the world spun before her eyes. She nearly wet herself. In this state, Xie
Xiaolan, bound by dignity, refused to utter a sound, and could only hold her breath in a desperate struggle, occasionally letting out a soft moan or two.
In her heart, she wished Zhou Jishi would kill her with a single sword stroke.

After about the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, Zhou Jishi couldn't resist any longer. His left hand finally reached up
to Xie Xiaolan's breast, gently kneading it. His mouth took Xie Xiaolan's left breast into his mouth, sucking and nibbling, occasionally biting the breast with his teeth and licking the bud with his tongue.
Although Xie Xiaolan's reaction was the same as before—occasionally letting out a soft moan or two—she was clearly
more excited. Her face flushed, her breath quickened, and the two pink buds on her white breasts were engorged and erect;
anyone could tell she was aroused.

Zhou Jishi released Xie Xiaolan's numbness point. As soon as he did, Xie Xiaolan's head trembled uncontrollably, saliva
dripping from her wide-open mouth. Clearly, the tingling, itchy pleasure on her breasts was overwhelming this
usually spoiled and charming female warrior, who was highly skilled in martial arts.

Zhou Jishi's right hand wasn't idle either. It slid along Xie Xiaolan's hair, down her soft, smooth back, and down
to her buttocks. Xie Xiaolan felt Zhou Jishi's hand go past her waist. Startled, a
hint of fear flashed in her eyes. She shook her head even more violently, a desperate groan escaping her throat.

This time, Zhou Jishi wasn't so polite. His right middle finger slowly inserted into
the secret cave hidden beneath the lush grass. The moment it entered, Xie Xiaolan's defenses collapsed completely. She shuddered, and
the sound Zhou Jishi had long awaited finally escaped her cherry lips: "Ah..."

Seeing Xie Xiaolan's intense reaction, shaking her only movable head, Zhou Jishi was
even more excited. His fingers, which had been gently tapping at her jade gate, didn't pause for a moment before thrusting straight into the cave. Zhou Jishi felt that the cave was not only narrow
, but his fingers, deep inside, were tightly wrapped by warm, moist flesh. Even just inserting the tip of his middle finger
felt indescribably pleasurable; if his entire penis were inserted, his soul would probably soar to heaven. Without
hesitation, he continued inserting his finger.

Xie Xiaolan was experiencing her first time being penetrated by a stranger. Although it was only a finger joint, it filled her with grief
and indignation, yet another feeling of fullness and satisfaction clearly traveled from her entire body to her brain. Although her resolute
character forced her to remain silent, waves of pleasure, one after another, gradually built up
a force strong enough to contend with reason.

Ignoring Xie Xiaolan's resistance, Zhou Jishi's fingers finally became completely intertwined with hers. Zhou
Jishi kissed Xie Xiaolan's fragrant lips again. At this point, Xie Xiaolan was almost powerless to resist.
The torment that had lasted for over half an hour had left her breathless, all her strength seemingly drained. All she could do
was gasp for air, her limp tongue tightly entwined with Zhou Jishi's invading tongue,
unable even to dodge.

His unrestrained tongue seemed to have achieved an overwhelming victory, licking
every corner of Xie Xiaolan's mouth without regard for anyone else; his left hand climbed to the peaks of her breasts, kneading her crystal-clear, flawless white jade-like nipples
; his other right hand thrust and probed incessantly into Xie Xiaolan's secret cave. As soon as he noticed Xie Xiaolan regaining her senses and attempting
to rebuild her defenses, he immediately gave her several deep thrusts, his thumb and forefinger tightly pinching the pink clitoris at the entrance, instantly
causing Xie Xiaolan to moan and groan incessantly.

Zhou Jishi was incredibly patient, teasing Xie Xiaolan relentlessly for over an hour. Xie Xiaolan was on the
verge of a mental breakdown, her consciousness becoming increasingly blurred. Zhou Jishi shifted his gaze to her vulva, where he saw that Xie Xiaolan's previously
pale pink, tightly closed labia had completely opened outwards. Her previously exposed clitoris was now
half-covered by the foreskin, and the fluids flowing out had already soaked her entire thighs and the sheets, exuding an indescribable eroticism. Although her eyebrows
were deeply furrowed and her eyes tightly closed, appearing to be forcibly calm and desperately resisting, she was clearly experiencing an orgasm.

With each probing of his fingers, Xie Xiaolan could feel her secret passage flowing with honey-like fluid, running down her
inner thighs and groin onto the bed, the wet, squelching sounds rhythmically matching Zhou Jishi's probing.

Zhou Jishi had been with many women, but this was the first time he had seen a female warrior of such high skill and young age
. He had never seen such a flawless vulva before. Gazing at Xie Xiaolan
's soaked vulva, he could no longer resist pressing his lips to her triangle, forcefully prying open her labia with his rough tongue
, and thrusting it into her vagina in one swift motion.

The warm, soft tongue felt completely different from the sensation of fingers. Xie Xiaolan felt as if she had been pushed to the heavens,
letting out a soft "Ah~" before momentarily losing consciousness.

Hearing Xie Xiaolan finally begin to moan, her seductive tone completely igniting Zhou Jishi
's desire to conquer this "Water Sword," he made continuous sucking sounds, his tongue arrogantly
lingering within her tight, wet vagina.

Xie Xiaolan had never even heard of oral sex, let alone performed it before. Zhou Jishi's tongue brought her to repeated orgasms
, especially since his fingers never left her clitoris. Her moans grew increasingly
frantic and seductive.

Zhou Jishi thought, "If this continues, and she comes first, won't it be less fun later?
" So he stripped off all his clothes, ready to mount her.

Xie Xiaolan, having endured over an hour of torment, was already delirious from the prolonged climax. Suddenly,
she felt Zhou Jishi leave her body. As her senses returned, she opened her eyes and was horrified to see Zhou Jishi standing before her with a
steaming, mushroom-shaped penis, about four or five inches long, its eyes blazing with fury, looking as ferocious as could be. The
glans and urethral opening and closing, the veins on the penis throbbing constantly. Xie Xiaolan felt both ashamed and embarrassed, and quickly closed
her eyes and turned her head away, unable to bear looking any longer. Suddenly, she felt a strong, pungent smell of urine on her face.

It turned out that Zhou Jishi, seeing the shy look on Xie Xiaolan's face, which made her appear even more delicate and pitiful, felt a
perverse pleasure rise within him. He wanted even more to ravage and humiliate this heroine, so he urinated on Xie Xiaolan's face
. This stream of urine was both smelly and long, so pungent that Xie Xiaolan almost fainted. Xie Xiaolan was obsessively clean, and if possible
, she would bathe two or three times a day. She had never been exposed to such filth before. Her stomach churned violently,
but she couldn't vomit.

Zhou Jishi, however, didn't care about that and forcefully inserted a huge penis into Xie Xiaolan's mouth, even his scrotum...
It was fully inserted, and he felt the slickness around the penis, the scrotum and shaft pressed tightly against a fragrant tongue, warm and moist
—it felt incredibly good. He then urinated the remaining half of his urine into Xie Xiaolan's mouth. However,
Xie Xiaolan felt a mixture of nausea and a fishy smell, and a stream of warm urine shot into her mouth, flowing down her
esophagus into her stomach. She wanted to vomit but couldn't.

Zhou Jishi lifted Xie Xiaolan's round buttocks, pressing his enormous penis against the entrance of her wet, secret place. Xie Xiaolan felt
her legs being spread apart, her buttocks lifted by two hands, and a hot, hard penis pressed against her entrance—
not a finger, of course. She quickly opened her eyes and saw Zhou Jishi grinning lewdly, saying, "Miss Xie, since
you're crying out so excitedly, you must be very happy. Then I'll respectfully comply and deflower you!" Terrified
, she cried out, "Please, don't..." but her words were incoherent, only a few groans escaping her lips
. Zhou Jishi didn't care;

with a thrust of his hips, he slowly "inserted" his penis into Xie Xiaolan's
virgin vagina. Xie Xiaolan felt a wave of despair wash over her, thinking of losing her chastity after seventeen years. She almost
fainted, and two streams of tears of utter despair streamed from her tightly closed eyes. To Zhou Jishi, she appeared even more
pitiful and delicate.

Although Xie Xiaolan, who had practiced martial arts since childhood, had never been with a man, her intense training had long since ruptured her hymen,
making her skin not only incredibly smooth but also possessing an elasticity uncommon in most women. Therefore, when Zhou Jishi penetrated
Xie Xiaolan, although he felt the passage was narrow, he was able to
force his large penis in thanks to the ample lubrication and the firm elasticity of her vaginal flesh. Zhou Jishi felt his penis
enveloped by several layers of warm, moist flesh, his penis and testicles tightly wrapped in pubic hair. Just this one thrust
nearly caused him to ejaculate prematurely. He quickly regained his composure, determined to bring the renowned "Sushui
Sword" Xie Xiaolan to multiple orgasms, leaving her panting heavily.

At this moment, Zhou Jishi's lips pressed against Xie Xiaolan's cheek and cherry lips for the third time. Zhou Jishi believed that things had come to this
point, and Xie Xiaolan should accept her fate. Unexpectedly, Xie Xiaolan, despite experiencing an
even more intense and pleasurable sensation in her lower body after her brief rest, remained composed and refused to compromise.
She resisted fiercely as Zhou Jishi's tongue continued to suckle inside her mouth, refusing to let his tongue entwine with hers. Zhou Jishi
thought, "If this drags on, you'll exhaust me. When Kuang Rushuang returns, I won't have the energy to
deal with her."

Without hesitation, he thrust deeply. Xie Xiaolan couldn't help but moan, unable to keep
her tongue pressed against his. Their tongues clashed again, and despite her efforts to avoid it, they were locked in a fierce battle.
Zhou Jishi's left hand roamed restlessly over Xie Xiaolan's breasts and waist, the endless kneading causing her
recently softened, pale pink nipples to become engorged and darken again. His right hand gently caressed her neck and back
, or kneaded and tickled her soft armpits, occasionally even slipping to her plump buttocks and cleft
to visit Xie Xiaolan's anus, making Xie Xiaolan panic and lose her composure.

Faced with Zhou Jishi's experienced touch, Xie Xiaolan's clarity of mind was like a candle flickering in the wind, and the humming from her nose gradually
turned into passionate cries: "Ah...ah...um..."

At this moment, Zhou Jishi whispered in Xie Xiaolan's ear: "Miss Xie, since you are already mine,
why resist? Why not enjoy it!"

Xie Xiaolan gasped for breath, about to refute him, when Zhou Jishi suddenly thrust in and out, making Xie Xiaolan
cry out involuntarily, unable to even speak.

Zhou Jishi said again, "Look, isn't this very comfortable?" With that, he attacked Xie Xiaolan's tongue once more. It seemed
Zhou Jishi wouldn't stop until he conquered every hair and every inch of Xie Xiaolan's skin.

Having been tormented for nearly two hours, Xie Xiaolan was now at the final crucial point of her battle between reason and lust. Even
without Zhou Jishi's words, she wouldn't be able to hold on for long. Moreover, Zhou Jishi was now attacking Xie
Xiaolan's reason with a lover's hypnotic, gentle tone, using a series of deep and shallow thrusts to shatter her will.

Xie Xiaolan felt a boom in her head, as if all her remaining reason had been suddenly emptied.
Her body, ravaged for so long, subconsciously obeyed Zhou Jishi's hypnosis. Ethics, morality, and the concepts of chastity seemed to gradually
fade away. She couldn't understand why, if Zhou Jishi was truly her lover, he was still sealing her Zhongtang acupoint. Ying
's fragrant tongue finally gave up resisting, willingly intertwining with Zhou Jishi's tongue, sucking on each other as if the other's
saliva were holy water from heaven.

Zhou Jishi knew that Xie Xiaolan's will had already collapsed, and that even without dislocating her jaw, she would not commit suicide again
. So he reached out and put her jawbone back on, but still did not give Xie Xiaolan a chance to breathe, immediately kissing and
thrusting wildly again.

At this time, in addition to the constant thrusting and the squelching sounds of lustful fluids, the room was filled with the sounds of the two kissing each other frantically, sucking
, and the increasingly loud moans coming from Xie Xiaolan's mouth: "Ah...no...ah...it's coming
...um...ah...oh..."

The liquid dripping from their bodies contained not only Xie Xiaolan's nectar, but also their sweat and saliva. It not only soaked the sheets, but also flowed onto the floor, glistening eerily
in the afterglow of the setting sun that shone into the room . Suddenly, Xie Xiaolan's entire body convulsed violently and irregularly. Her head shook violently, her breasts trembled, and she cried out in ecstasy, "Ah...ah...so good...I'm going to...um...I'm going to cum...ahhh...eeh..." Zhou Jishi felt a strong spasm in the layers of tender flesh around his penis, as if it were squeezing him dry . An unprecedented pleasure rushed to his head, and he ejaculated his semen deep into her vagina. After her ultimate orgasm, Xie Xiaolan, the "Sushui Sword," was completely limp. Her soft, fragrant body was tightly joined to Zhou Jishi's. Her face was still flushed, her beautiful eyes trembled, and she moaned softly. Her lips were full of desire, clearly still savoring the pleasure of her orgasm. Zhou Jishi looked down at the beauty in his arms, feeling infinitely proud. He never expected that the renowned "Sushui Sword"...

In the end, Xie Xiaolan was still driven to ecstasy by my penetration. He didn't rush to withdraw his penis, gently kissing
the white sheep in his arms, his hands freely exploring her soft, jade-like flesh, kneading and caressing her with abandon
. Xie Xiaolan felt her whole body go limp, a pleasure she had never experienced since birth spreading throughout her body. She didn't even
feel Zhou Jishi's advances, simply lying quietly and obediently in his arms, savoring this boundless pleasure.
As soon as Kuang Rushuang stepped into the forest, a sense of unease naturally arose in his heart, knowing that this small
, seemingly inconspicuous grove actually concealed many dangers. But remembering that Abbess Wu Hui of Emei had entrusted Xiao Lan to him, how
could he hesitate because of the danger before him? Moreover, with his unparalleled martial arts skills, even if he encountered a few reclusive
masters, he wouldn't have difficulty escaping unscathed. Confident in his skill and courage, he pressed forward fearlessly in the dark forest.

After searching for about half an hour, he only heard the chirping of insects and the whistling of the wind; there wasn't a single sound of human voices
. It was dusk, but the small plum grove was unusually dark, without a trace of the setting sun's glow
, as if it were night, making it even more eerie. Even with his high skill and courage, "Azure Phoenix of the Vast Sea" couldn't help but feel
a chill run down his spine.

"Could this be a diversionary tactic?" A thought flashed through Kuang Rushuang's mind. Knowing she was in trouble, she quickly used
her peerless lightness skill, "Light Smoke Gliding," transforming into a wisp of white smoke and drifting out of the forest. "Light Smoke Gliding"
had been lost to the martial world for over forty years, on par with the Wudang School's "Snow Without a Trace," and far more profound than "Flying Over Grass ."
She never expected it to appear in the hands of Kuang Rushuang, renowned for her hidden sword.

After running for about the time it takes to burn an incense stick, Kuang Rushuang felt increasingly uneasy. "With my lightness skill, I
should have been back at the inn long ago. How come I can't even get out of this small plum grove?"

she wondered. "Could there be a ghost in this forest?"

She raised her almond-shaped eyes, looking around frantically, racking her brains for any formations she had ever seen before. But
the young girl had always only thought about mastering martial arts and wielding a sword to help others,
and had always been perfunctory in her understanding of the Yin-Yang and Four Symbols techniques. The only complete formation she had ever seen was the Wudang "Yin-Yang Sword Formation."
How could she possibly break Zhou Jishi's "Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams Formation"?

At this moment, she felt deep regret, thinking, "If only I had diligently studied formations before,
I wouldn't be trapped here helplessly today."

Zhou Jishi's Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams Formation was actually an inner positive and outer negative, life-and-death overlapping formation, with
the inner positive nine palaces and the outer negative nine palaces intertwined. While not particularly profound or mysterious,
it was more than enough to trap Kuang Rushuang.

Trapped within the formation, Kuang Rushuang could at most discern the life, death, and Xun gates of the inner nine palaces, let alone
break free. She wandered around the formation, only to be forced back to her original position. She had originally thought, "I'll destroy this grove of yours
, then I don't believe you can cause any more trouble!" But to her surprise, as soon as she chopped down a tree, the formation began to spin, even
the parts that were previously visible disappeared without a trace. Sometimes, there was even a dizzying sensation, like a tsunami or a landslide. After being trapped for several hours,
although she was extremely anxious, she had no choice but to return to the starting point and break the formation using the proper methods.
Zhou Jishi looked down and carefully examined the sheep in his arms. His hands remained light and
carefree, but he dared not move his crotch, for fear of disturbing Xie Xiaolan and awakening her senses, which would only lead to unforeseen complications.

Taking advantage of a brief rest, he carefully examined Xie Xiaolan's legs. Before him lay golden
skin covering leg muscles that were both firm and tender, forming a soft, symmetrical, and slender curve; her slender feet could be grasped with one hand
, her toes were nearly an inch long, of moderate size, and exuded a delicate fragrance—truly a rare beauty, unparalleled on earth. Zhou Jishi couldn't
help but curse himself for being an idiot. In his previous panic, he hadn't even appreciated such a beauty.
He was now even more determined to completely conquer the beauty in his arms.

At this moment, Zhou Jishi gently turned Xie Xiaolan's slender waist, assuming a half-kneeling position, and slowly withdrew his
penis. Xie Xiaolan, half-dazed and half-asleep, let out a soft moan but didn't wake up.

He brought his eyes close to Xie Xiaolan's vulva and anus, his mouth watering at the sight. He repeatedly called himself a fool for almost
missing the most beautiful thing in the world. Before him, the two pink labia majora and minora stood half-open, like
guardian deities protecting the delicate secret opening. The soft, golden-brown muscles were covered in the semen of their two lovers, thick white fluid
dripping down intermittently. Thick, sticky pubic hair clung irregularly to the vulva and inner thighs. A few short tufts
of anal hair surrounded the sea cucumber-like anus, which slowly contracted and relaxed like a living creature. The bright red, slightly brownish anus caused
Zhou Jishi, who had just ejaculated, to become erect again.

He recalled the women he had previously slept with—either prostitutes from brothels or randomly kidnapped girls from ordinary families who didn't know martial arts—and
the anuses he had seen were all dark brown. None of them possessed such an elegant color and a faint fragrance
. He didn't care when Gu Rushuang would return; he was ready to once again go to the mountains of passion with Xie Xiaolan for another round of lovemaking.
So Zhou Jishi reached out with both hands, one hand inserting into Xie Xiaolan's sticky vagina and thrusting forcefully, while the other hand slowly
caressed Xie Xiaolan's round, plump buttocks towards her pink anus.

Xie Xiaolan, who had just climaxed, was suddenly awakened by the stimulation of her lower body, realizing that she
was kneeling on the bed like a female dog, while Zhou Jishi was clearly enjoying her private parts. A strong wave of thrusting
pleasure immediately overwhelmed Xie Xiaolan, but the fingers reaching for her anus again awakened her shame. She desperately clenched
her anus, crying out in panic, "Please...no...dirty...ah..." Her white head
swayed unconsciously from side to side with the rhythm of the fingers thrusting in and out of her vagina, and she let out obscene moans. As

soon as Zhou Jishi's fingers entered her anus, he saw the radiating muscles contract in panic, like sea cucumbers
, and his hand penetrated even deeper in a perverse way.

Xie Xiaolan felt as if a finger had completely filled her anus and rectum. The intense shame and the burning, stifling
sensation throughout her body made it difficult for her to breathe. She had to focus all her energy on resisting the invasion from her rear, completely ignoring the intense
thrusting from her front and Zhou Jishi's licking of her thighs. Her clenched teeth and groans turned into soft, seductive
moans.

At this moment, Xie Xiaolan's only remaining, forbidden acupoint, the central courtyard, had been breached in the fierce storm, but Xie Xiaolan...
After more than two hours of caresses and intercourse, her whole body was limp and powerless, like a rag doll.
She couldn't even manage the moans escaping her lips, let alone pay attention to anything else.

Zhou Jishi then pulled open her anus, exposing the tender, bright red flesh inside. Xie Xiaolan couldn't
help but let out a soft "Ah!", her eyes tightly closed in shame, her snowy neck slightly raised, her breasts swaying wildly. Zhou Jishi pressed his tongue against
her outward-opening anus, sucking and licking it. Not only was there no strange taste in his mouth, but there was even a faint, pleasant
fragrance.

"Waaah...please...please...let me go..." After such a long period of torment, Xie
Xiaolan finally couldn't hold back her tears.

Zhou Jishi raised his head with a lewd laugh and said, "This is the first time I've ever smelled such a fragrant anus. I
'm already enjoying it, and you still want me to let you go? You're such an idiot."

He then lowered his head again to savor the anus,
while his hands, which were playing with the breasts and vagina, quickened their pace. Under such circumstances, even an iceberg in the sea would melt, let alone Xie Xiaolan, who had just enjoyed the pleasure of lovemaking
. Gradually, even Xie Xiaolan could hear the squelching sounds coming from her lower body, and her soft cries
were mixed with bursts of pleasurable moans and groans, lewdly responding to Zhou Jishi's play.

At this moment, Zhou Jishi moved his lower body towards Xie Xiaolan's upper body. He had originally wanted Xie Xiaolan to perform oral sex on him
, but he was afraid that in her shame and anger, she would bite off his penis. Now, seeing her moaning and trembling, he figured that she
must be aroused, so he moved his penis in front of her.

In her frenzy, Xie Xiaolan's face suddenly touched a hot, hard penis. Opening her eyes, she saw
an ugly penis pressed against the tip of her nose . A thin white line remained on the mushroom-shaped glans—clearly
the penis that had just been inserted into her secret place. Her testicles swayed from side to side, their textures clearly defined. Embarrassed, she immediately closed her eyes and turned her head away. Zhou Jishi pried open Xie Xiaolan's cheeks, thrust his hips forward, and inserted the entire penis, testicles and all, into her. A series of vigorous thrusting motions followed, as if he were using Xie Xiaolan's upper mouth as her lower mouth. Although Xie Xiaolan's body was limp, a young woman is always shy, especially since the owner of this penis was raping her . Even though she was too weak to spit it out, she refused to perform oral sex. Suddenly, a surge of intense pleasure coursed through her lower body. It turned out Zhou Jishi was using both his hands and mouth; his right hand was thrusting and probing inside her anus, while his enormous mouth, like a net , enveloped her entire vagina and clitoris. A deep suck sent a wave of pleasure through Xie Xiaolan's body, causing her to shudder and feel a dizzying sensation. An unprecedented torrent of fluid, mixed with honey-like urine, gushed out from her lower body. Unconsciously, she mimicked Zhou Jishi's sucking and churning, her tongue naturally licking the penis and scrotum, completely unaware of the pungent, foul odor that assaulted her senses. After about the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, Zhou Jishi felt a surge of pleasure, his body shuddering, and with a roar, he ejaculated a stream of semen into Xie Xiaolan's mouth. Xie Xiaolan suddenly felt a hot, thick, viscous, and foul-smelling liquid shoot out of her mouth, shooting straight into her throat. Instinctively, she quickly spat out the entire large penis. Then, she felt a warm sensation on her face; it was the man's semen on her face. She was on the verge of orgasm and had difficulty breathing, feeling as if she had lost all strength. She could only let it run all over her face and head. Turning Xie Xiaolan over again, Zhou Jishi was surprised to find that his energy was much longer than usual. His penis, still erect after ejaculating, was still throbbing and standing tall, unlike his usual hasty and embarrassing state. Seeing the beautiful woman in his arms, her lips and face covered in thick, white semen, her almond-shaped eyes tightly closed, her alluring gaze filled with spring, weak and powerless, only able to gasp for breath, he knew this was the perfect opportunity to conquer her. He aimed his large, thick penis at her already wet and slippery entrance, and with a sudden thrust of his hips, "plop," his thick, ugly penis plunged entirely into Xie Xiaolan's body. Completely exhausted, Xie Xiaolan could no longer think of morality, ethics, or chastity; she could only accept the pleasure transmitted by her body without resistance, letting out a sharp, delicate cry of "Ah!" filled with satisfied pleasure. Seeing the once vigorous Xie Xiaolan finally abandon her previous clenched resistance and cry out wildly , Zhou Jishi was overwhelmed with excitement. He rode her even more vigorously, indulging in his wanton ravages, his hands and mouth constantly caressing the naked lamb beneath him. At this moment, Xie Xiaolan felt the intense pleasure of the thrusting in her lower body completely overwhelm the sensations from her other senses . The world spun before her eyes, and she couldn't even see the man on top of her clearly. She was unaware that she was increasing the volume of her lewd moans: "…Hmm…Ah…Hmm…Ah…Ah…" Unconsciously, she shamelessly clamped her long, slender legs tightly around Zhou Jishi's waist, as if hoping his penis would penetrate deeper and harder. Their lewd intercourse lasted for about the time it takes to burn an incense stick. Suddenly, Zhou Jishi felt a powerful, rotating contraction of the soft flesh inside Xie Xiaolan's vagina around his penis. This sensation was a hundred or a thousand times more pleasurable than the moistening sensation of saliva and tongue in his mouth. He could no longer hold back and roared again, ejaculating a torrent of hot fluid into Xie Xiaolan's body. At the same time, Xie Xiaolan trembled uncontrollably, her face and body flushed with a seductive, alluring pink. Her fragrant tongue entwined with Zhou Jishi's thick tongue, her hands wrapped around his shoulders, her fingers digging deep into the muscles of Zhou Jishi's back. A wild, unprecedented cry and gasp escaped from her cherry-like mouth, like a bolt from the blue. Her legs convulsed as if in a spasm, tightly clamping Zhou Jishi's waist and hips, as if trying to squeeze him out completely. After ejaculating, Zhou Jishi felt as if he had been hollowed out, his whole body exhausted. He could only lie limply on Xie Xiaolan's body like a dead pig. Xie Xiaolan, as if her soul had left her body, was too tired to even wipe the semen from her face and mouth. She lay sprawled on the bed, fast asleep, her only remaining strength being her legs , which shamelessly clamped tightly around Zhou Jishi's legs. No one could tell that this stunningly beautiful woman, lying naked on the bed, tightly joined with a thin, lewd man, was the young heroine who had recently defeated four masters at the martial arts tournament. Instead, she seemed like a wanton harlot, shamelessly enjoying the exquisite pleasure of being with a man.

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