Love Affair in the Martial World (also known as Cuiying Tower) Chapters 1-15 Unabridged Complete Text by Memory.Gazer

The opening lines, "We, the
heroes of the martial world
, brandish our swords and
roar to the heavens, letting love and hate be our guide.
A beautiful and talented woman, a proud
and arrogant phoenix, is devoted to her lover.
A beautiful concubine, a true wife to her husband,
is judged with unwavering loyalty.
True love is priceless, and the martial world laughs;
fear and trepidation are cast aside."
Chapter One: Past Events
. Springtime is abundant, willow catkins and fragrant flowers abound, a season of vibrant romance. At the far corner of the most bustling street in Yangzhou town, stands a magnificent mansion. Flowers bloom and willows sway, a scene of unparalleled decadence, the dream of almost every man. Lanterns hang before the mansion's gate, couplets adorn the pillars.
The right pillar's upper couplet reads: "Only a great hero can be true to his nature. "
The left pillar's lower couplet reads: "A true scholar is naturally elegant
." Above the gate is a plaque that reads "Cuiying Tower." The mansion's vermilion gates are wide open, and inside, rows of willows line the entrance. Graceful handkerchiefs flutter in the wind, and sweet voices fill the air, further enhancing the decadent atmosphere and alluring scenery.
In the midst of the noisy crowd, a soft moan suddenly rang out, silencing almost all other sounds for a moment, only to return to normal a few seconds later. The madam was well aware of the situation, but she still wanted to go upstairs and talk to the unrestrained couple.
As the madam's footsteps drew closer, the delicate moans grew louder. A thought suddenly occurred to her. She tiptoed to the door of "Room Number Seven," intending to peek through the crack in the door at the scene of passion.
But to her surprise, the door suddenly opened by itself, revealing a truly alluring sight. Between the two doors stood a naked man, his strong arms supporting a pair of smooth, white legs. As the gaze moved past the back of his legs, a pair of jade-like feet were tightly curled up. One arm gripped the man's neck tightly, two mounds of white flesh pressed against his hot chest, and the flat, rounded edge of his back was exposed. The gaze slid down his back to his waist, where two round, plump buttocks were moving irregularly, and a thick, hard penis appeared and disappeared... making the madam's mouth dry and her heart pound involuntarily.
"Pfft...pfft...gurgle...gurgle..." The madam suddenly snapped out of her daze, blushing slightly. "You..." Before she could finish speaking, the man's large hands suddenly gripped the woman's buttocks, pulling them wide apart and revealing her pink anus... The man's hands used momentum to shake the woman's buttocks faster and faster. The madam could barely see the penis penetrating her vagina. Accompanied by the woman's high-pitched moans, milky white semen mixed with vaginal fluid slid out of her vagina, down the penis, over the scrotum, and onto the ground... "You...you have no shame..." The madam stared at the scene before her, at a loss for words.
"Hoo...hoo...isn't that what you wanted to see, Mom?" The woman on the man was put down and slowly turned around. At this moment, the woman's face glowed with a delicate pink hue, making her very beautiful. A pair of soft breasts rose and fell with her rapid breathing… “Wan’er, we agreed not to call each other ‘Mom’…we’ll still call each other sisters…” The madam inadvertently saw the man’s penis and lowered her head in embarrassment.
“In Cuiying Tower, you are my ‘Mom,’ and I am still your good daughter. Outside here, you are my best sister.”
“Wan’er, let your sister come in and talk.” The man’s arm wrapped around Wan’er’s waist, and his lips and tongue pressed against Wan’er’s face, licking and kissing.
“Bad Mu Lang…ah…sister, come in…um…there’s something I need to discuss with you.” At this moment, Mu Lang’s lips and tongue were already kissing Wan’er’s earlobe…and the madam was forcibly pulled into the room. At this moment, she really didn’t know where to look. The usually outgoing woman became silent.
“Sister…you still like Mu Lang, don’t you?” Wan’er suddenly said this. Seeing that the madam not only didn't speak but also blushed even more, Wan'er said, "Sister Yue, this is so unlike you. For so long, I've been thinking about the blissful days you, Mu Lang, and I spent together. There are no secrets. Let's talk, otherwise we can't discuss what's coming next." Wan'er shook Sister Yue's hand, acting coquettishly, her two soft breasts swaying incessantly.
The madam, called Sister Yue, steadied herself, trying not to look at the man's genitals, and brushed her forehead with her small hand. "Wan'er, can't you put your clothes on first?"
"Sister Yue, what secrets do we have between us? This is how we used to be. Open your heart, because only if you can open your heart can you talk about what's coming next." Wan'er maintained her mystery, still insisting that Ouyang Yue act as before.
Ouyang Yue originally came from a happy family and was considered a beautiful young lady from a prominent family. At the tender age of 18, her stunning figure was famous far and wide. Zhang Shizhao, the son of a local official, was a lecherous man. Knowing of the beauty, he naturally wanted to possess her. After countless failed attempts to win her over, he used his power to frame the Ouyang family, resulting in the deaths of Ouyang Yue's parents.
On the day of the execution, the Holy Maiden of the South Sea happened to pass by and saw Ouyang Yue and her family kneeling on the execution platform awaiting their execution. Seeing that Ouyang Yue still possessed a glimmer of intelligence, the Holy Maiden decided to save her. When Ouyang Yue awoke, a kind-faced Taoist nun sat before her. When she learned that her family was gone, she wept bitterly and vowed to avenge her family and rid the people of this scourge.
Twelve years later, the Holy Maiden of the South Sea passed away, passing on all her knowledge to Ouyang Yue and instructing her, "Revenge cannot be rushed. Even with power, you must have a meticulous plan." Having deeply absorbed the teachings of her master, the Holy Maiden of the South Sea, Ouyang Yue gave the Holy Maiden a proper burial. Then, carrying the Pear Blossom Blade her master had left her, she
packed her belongings and descended the mountain back to the small town of Yangzhou. Outside Yangzhou, Ouyang Yue found a little girl wandering the streets, being bullied by local thugs. Being small and weak, she could only use her arms and legs to hold herself together. Ouyang Yue, wanting to test her skills, rushed forward and delivered a powerful punch to one of the thugs in the lower back. He stumbled and fell to the ground. Before the other two could react, Ouyang Yue leaped up and lightly tapped them in the stomach with her toes. Though seemingly light, the tap was far from gentle; the two thugs were sent flying several feet before crashing to the ground. The three thugs could only lie there crying and wailing.
Ouyang Yue landed lightly and helped the frightened little girl to her feet. The little girl's face was dark, and her clothes were tattered. Tears welled in her eyes, but she dared not rush into the arms of the older sister, afraid of soiling her clothes. Looking at the pitiful little girl, Ouyang Yue suddenly thought of herself twelve years ago—she had been in the same situation. A feeling of pity arose within her, and she took the little girl into a restaurant. After washing up, she discovered the little girl was a beauty.
After questioning her, she learned the little girl was an orphan, only knowing her name was Shangguan Wan'er, that she was 19 years old, and that her parents had left her nothing. Ouyang Yue knew the immense pain of losing parents and the lack of parental love, so she conceived the idea of adopting her as a younger sister. Thus, the names Yue-jie (Sister Yue) and Wan'er came about.
Later, Ouyang Yue discovered that Shangguan Wan'er's intelligence surpassed even her own. She felt that taking her in as a younger sister was the right choice and would be helpful in the future, so she began teaching her strategy and self-defense techniques.
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Chapter Two: Rescuing the Beauty
That night, Ouyang Yue heard noises outside her door while she was asleep. When she tried to get up, her limbs felt weak. Just then, a lewd laugh came from outside: "So there are two beauties hiding in this restaurant. Big brother, you can have the more mature one, and I'll take the younger one." As soon as the words were spoken, two people entered. Although she couldn't see their faces clearly, their laughter told her they were no good. Ouyang Yue remembered Zhang Shizhao's despicable face twelve years ago and regretted her carelessness.
"Who are you?" Ouyang Yue asked, trying to calm herself.
"Don't worry, we're not good people, hehehe. Smelling the fragrance of a beauty, of course we want to possess her! We'll let you taste the sweetness of the world later." One of them said, his hand slowly reaching for the bed.
"What's your hurry, you little brat?" The leader lit a candle from behind, then slowly walked to the bedside, his mouth watering at the two nearly naked lambs on the bed.
Ouyang Yue finally saw their faces clearly. Their eyes were filled with lust, their unremarkable appearances combined with their lewd expressions made their hateful faces even more despicable.
"Sister Yue, what's wrong with me? My body... ah... who are you?" Shangguan Wan'er only then realized there were others in the room.
"Us? We're the ones who bring you joy, little sister, do you want to be happy?" As he spoke, his hand reached for Shangguan Wan'er lying on the other side. Wan'er tried to resist, but unfortunately, her slaps were mistaken for flirting. The man swept Shangguan Wan'er up in his arms and placed her on the table, slowly unbuttoning her clothes… “Sister Yue…” Wan'er seemed about to cry, “You bastards… ah…” Ouyang Yue frowned, when suddenly a large hand grabbed her breasts. She didn't want to sit and wait to die like this, looking at Wan'er on the table, “Don't treat her like this… come at me… I beg you to let her go.” Ouyang Yue really had no other choice at this point.
“Hmph, don't be impatient, big girl, I'll make you feel amazing with both of us in a moment.” The lewd man had already begun licking and kissing Wan'er's skin. At this moment, Wan'er was completely naked, but she didn't feel much fear. She was waiting for an opportunity, waiting for the power to strike at her.
“Help… ah… help… ah…” Ouyang Yue shouted a few times with the last of her strength, but it was completely quiet outside.
"Haha, if you can scream like that later, I'll be so happy. Let me tell you, even if you scream until the sky falls, no one will save you. Everyone in the restaurant has been drugged and won't wake up until dawn tomorrow. You'd better behave yourselves and save your energy to cooperate with us." The man stroking Ouyang Yue said this.
Layer by layer, Ouyang's clothes were torn open, and her naked body made the man in front of her give her a thumbs up. "A beauty among men!" he said, burying his head in Ouyang Yue's breasts and licking them. His tongue teased Ouyang Yue's nipples little by little, while two fingers pinched and kneaded the other nipple. His tongue circled around the nipple, sometimes squeezing and sucking. Ouyang Yue felt a current run through her body. She didn't want to show it, so she could only bite her lip and suppress this pleasure.
"Hmph, still pretending to be innocent? You're all wet down there." Only then did Ouyang Yue feel a large hand rubbing against her private parts. Tears welled up instantly. Recalling how Zhang Shizhao wouldn't even let her touch him 12 years ago, and now he had ruined her entire chastity, tears streaming down her face. The man who raped her had no mercy. He continued his assault, licking Ouyang Yue's plump, beautiful legs little by little. He wanted to savor this beautiful woman properly, afraid of forgetting anything. He carefully sucked on each toe, savoring the lingering fragrance in his mouth afterward.
His lips slid little by little from her calves to her inner thighs, preparing to conquer Ouyang Yue's wetness. At this moment, Ouyang Yue didn't know that under the stimulation of this sex, her labia majora had become rosy, her labia minora were open and exhaling fragrance, and drops of lustful fluid were flowing out, making her moist, tender anus. The lewd man cautiously eyed Ouyang Yue's private parts. Ouyang Yue felt like dying, but her body was completely powerless. Suddenly, she felt something hard enter her body, and her body instinctively enveloped it without flinching.
"Haha, didn't expect her to be a virgin too!"
"Boss, mine is too, I was so tempted I even licked it on the slit."
"Haha, you made the right choice following me today, you've gained quite a bit." As he spoke, he buried his head between Ouyang Yue's legs and began to lick. For the first time, Ouyang Yue felt as if her body was out of control. Sometimes she really couldn't help but cry out, even though she knew she was being raped.
"Mmm..." Ouyang Yue murmured a few times, but this was the best encouragement for the man. The man beneath her sucked even harder, and from time to time, there were lewd "slurping" sounds. "Ah...ah..." Shangguan Wan'er could no longer bear such stimulation and finally couldn't help but shout out the excitement that had been suppressed in her heart.
“Boss, mine is better, she’ll definitely be a slut in the future.”
“Haha, I prefer this one, even though she doesn’t make a sound, she’s still a top-notch beauty.” His tongue licked the wet, fleshy cleft, a bud just peeking out, his tongue steadily bringing it between his lips and sucking. Ouyang Yue finally couldn’t control her emotions and groaned loudly, “Ah… let me go… let’s… um… ah…” The man lifted his body, and Ouyang Yue thought he had listened to her, but seeing the man’s lust in Ouyang Yue’s misty eyes, he had no choice but to speed up his pace.
He straddled Ouyang Yue’s legs and frantically took off his clothes. When Ouyang Yue felt something lash her leg, she didn’t know where she got the strength, but she kicked the man’s genitals. Although it was weak, it still made the man roll to the ground in pain. The man at the table had just undressed when he noticed his boss had been beaten, but the woman on the bed hadn't gotten up at all. He went over to check on his boss's injuries. "You bitch, I offered you happiness, but you didn't want it! You're so shameless!"
he yelled, rushing to the bed and raising his arm to slap Ouyang Yue across the face. "Slap...slap..." The lecherous thief was so engrossed in his rage that he didn't notice a sound outside the restaurant. Someone was knocking on the door, but after knocking for a while, there was no response. He found this strange. At this moment, Shangguan Wan'er knew her chance had come. She rolled over from the table to the floor, crawled a couple of times, and slowly opened the door. "Help!" The lecherous thief on the bed was still laughing. "I've never seen such a stupid woman. What did you say? You can scream until the sky falls, but no one will come to save you!" The lecherous thief got off the bed, walked up to Shangguan Wan'er, and closed the door. "You better behave yourself." He said, slapping Shangguan Wan'er across the face. Shangguan Wan'er was turned 180 degrees and landed face down on the table.
The man outside the restaurant suddenly heard someone shout for help, then fell silent. Was the restaurant a den of thieves? Thinking this, he leaped to the second-floor rooftop, wet his finger, and poked a hole in the window paper. He found the person inside sleeping more soundly than normal, breathing heavily. He knew the restaurant had been attacked. He swallowed a Five Dragon Pill, opened the window, and passed through the room into the restaurant's lobby. Calming himself, he vaguely heard sounds coming from one of the rooms. He slowly followed the sound, and as it drew closer, he realized it was lecherous thieves causing trouble.
With a loud thud, the door was kicked open by a man. The two lecherous thieves were startled. Before they could turn around, the thief called the leader felt a white shadow flash by, and his groin suddenly felt a chill. He suddenly lost his balance and realized his manhood had been cut off by the person in front of him. The speed of the action startled the other thief. He grabbed his clothes, preparing to rush out, but before he could leave, a figure in white blocked his way.
"Great hero, spare me! Great hero, spare me!" He knelt down before the white-robed man.
"Don't spare him, kill him, kill him." Ouyang Yue lay weakly on the bed, saying this. Suddenly, the lecherous thief on the ground released a puff of white smoke, trying to slip away from the white-robed man. But the white-robed man wasn't affected by the smoke. The thief felt a chill on his neck, and a spurt of blood sprayed out. The thief fell into a pool of blood. This was clearly seen by the leader, whose manhood had been cut off. He was terrified and didn't know what to do. He could only endure the pain and kneel on the ground, kowtowing, "Great hero, spare me! I can't, I dare not."
"Hmph, a leopard can't change its spots." The white-robed man said, stepping over his sword and walking to the lecherous thief leader. "Will you end it yourself, or do I have to do it?"
"I don't want to die! I've lost my manhood, I can't do anything anymore! Please, great hero, spare me!" The lecherous thief leader cried and sobbed on the ground.
"What do you think..." The man in white looked at the victims, only then noticing that the women were naked, their full breasts quite eye-catching. He wanted to look but dared not. In that moment of hesitation, the lecherous leader, kneeling on the ground, ran towards the door. Just as he reached the door, a cold light struck him in the back. "Running is useless!" The man in white's lips curled slightly, and the lecherous leader immediately collapsed to the ground, lifeless.
"Thank you for saving us, I am deeply grateful." Ouyang Yue, lying on the bed, grabbed the blanket to cover herself. Shangguan Wan'er, because she was at the table, could only be covered by her torn clothes. When the man in white turned around, he saw Shangguan Wan'er completely naked, young, beautiful, and voluptuous. The man in white instantly felt a subtle change in his lower body, unconsciously closing his eyes. He walked to the woman, lifted her up, and placed her on the bed. Only after the women were covered did he slowly open his eyes.
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Chapter Three: Detoxification
"You've been poisoned by a mind-altering drug. Take this, and the poison will be neutralized." The man in white took out the Five Dragon Pills from his pouch and gave them to Ouyang Yue and Shangguan Wan'er. He didn't notice the ambiguous look in the two women's eyes.
"Hoo...May I ask your name, hero?" Ouyang Yue, with her profound skill, quickly recovered her strength.
"Mu Lang," the man in white said softly, then slowly turned around to look at the now fully dressed Ouyang Yue and Shangguan Wan'er. "I am Ouyang Yue, and she is my sister, Shangguan Wan'er," Ouyang Yue introduced them.
Mu Lang looked at the two naked figures, his heart racing. Although there were tear stains on their faces, the two women possessed beauty that could shame the moon and flowers; no wonder they had attracted the attention of thieves. Suddenly, Ouyang Yue sensed something was wrong. She felt an unbearable itch in her private parts. She tried to direct her inner energy there, but it was to no avail. Shangguan Wan'er suddenly remembered, "Sister Yue, it was those two lecherous thieves! What did they put there?" At this moment, Ouyang Yue also remembered. After Shangguan Wan'er cried for help, the two lecherous thieves rubbed something on their fingers and applied it to their vaginas. But before they could do anything, Mu Lang barged in and interrupted them.
"What's wrong with you two?" Mu Lang looked at the two beautiful women in front of him, their faces flushed but covered in sweat, looking as if they were in unbearable pain. 'Could it be a side effect of my medicine?' As Mu Lang was thinking this, Ouyang Yue suddenly grabbed his hand. "Please, kill me, I'm in so much pain," Ouyang Yue said, her eyes glazed over as she looked at Mu Lang. Mu Lang looked at Shangguan Wan'er behind him, and a name of a venomous poison suddenly flashed into his mind. "You two haven't been poisoned by the aphrodisiac, have you?" Mu Lang looked at the two women who didn't reply. "This place is no place to stay. Let's find another place."
With that, Mu Lang carried the two women, who had lost their minds, out of the restaurant, out of Yangzhou City, and stopped by the Baopu Spring. He gently put the two women down and noticed that the red spots on their bodies were increasing. Mu Lang knew that if he didn't detoxify them soon, the two beautiful women would have their blood vessels burst and die here. Mu Lang made up his mind. Although he felt sorry, he had no intention of taking liberties with them. He opened the women's clothes, and four soft breasts, like four little rabbits, jumped out of their open garments.
The two women kept their eyes closed. Although they had secretly pledged their hearts to each other, their only experience with men and women was from the lecherous thief they had just met. Now, being touched by the man they loved, they didn't know what to do. They thought that if they could be cured of the poison, they would repay him with their bodies; if not, they would at least die in the arms of the man they loved… Mu Lang had already untied the two women's waistbands. Their pubic hair exuded a seductive aura, and there were traces of vaginal fluid where their thighs met. Gently parting their legs, their vulvas resembled a waterfall, their pink and rosy lips releasing a fragrant aroma. Mu Lang blushed deeply. He couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick the inside of Ouyang Yue and Shangguan Wan'er's thighs, tasting a salty, indescribable sexual flavor.
Mu Lang laid the two women flat so that he could simultaneously caress their bodies with both hands. He extended two middle fingers and slowly probed into the lips that were greeting him. The moment they entered, they were tightly enveloped by the tender flesh inside their openings. The flesh seemed to come alive, clinging tightly to the intruding fingers, wriggling and squeezing. Instantly, a "gurgling" sound emanated from their openings. Mu Lang tried to push his fingers further in, but after only halfway in, it seemed to be blocked by something.
"Could she still be a virgin?" Mu Lang thought, standing up and supporting Ouyang Yue's calves with his arms, he suddenly lifted her up. Ouyang Yue instinctively grabbed his shoulders, their lower bodies now pressed together, both feeling the heat within them. Ouyang Yue knew her true body was about to be taken by this man, but she had no choice. She wanted to live, she wanted revenge; perhaps today's loss of virginity was fate.
But her brow, which had just relaxed, furrowed again. A hot, throbbing penis was forcing its way into her body, slowly pushing inside. Although she had released a lot of lubrication, her virgin vagina couldn't fully accommodate Mu Lang's penis. The pleasure of the friction against her vaginal walls mingled with the pain of being stretched open. Ouyang Yue gripped the man's shoulders tightly, afraid that her body would give way under the strain. Ouyang Yue didn't speak, but the man could tell from her actions that she was waiting.
At this moment, Ouyang Yue felt a tearing pain in her lower body, and she had to leave bloody marks on the man's shoulder. Although Mu Lang felt pain in his shoulder, the sensation of his penis being kissed by her wet and slippery vagina completely suppressed the pain. Ouyang Yue quickly got into the mood, and she slowly felt the pain in her lower body turn into extreme fullness. This feeling spread from her lower body throughout her entire body, and her uterus was also being strongly pushed against. Coupled with the irregular peristalsis of her vagina, his penis was constantly grinding against her clitoris inside her. Ouyang Yue was unbearably itchy and had to gently twist her hips, but this small movement was the best signal to the man.
The man grabbed Ouyang Yue's plump buttocks with both hands, slowly lifting and then slowly lowering them until her vagina could fully absorb his penis. The man slowly laid the woman flat on the grass, then held her calves with both hands, and suddenly lifted them up, pushing them into a vertical position, and supported them with his shoulders. Mu Lang braced his hands on either side of Ouyang Yue's body, his penis easily penetrating fully. He then gently lifted his hips, and once most of his penis had withdrawn from her tight little hole, he slammed his buttocks down with tremendous force, then lifted again and fell down once more. Mu Lang's muscles tensed up quickly, and in a very short time, he achieved an unimaginable speed in his thrusting. The slippery vagina once again gushed out a large amount of vaginal fluid, mixed with drops of blood, churning between their tightly joined genitals.
"Ahhhhhh..." Ouyang Yue finally couldn't control her emotions anymore. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to describe her as screaming hoarsely. This sudden "storm" was completely unexpected for a woman who had just lost her virginity. She hoped the man would be gentle with her, but the pleasure at this moment had driven her to the brink of madness. At first, she only grabbed the grass on the ground, but the pleasure made her lose her mind. She wrapped one arm around the man's neck, gently trying to kiss him.
The man leaned forward, pressing Ouyang Yue's legs down to be parallel to her torso. She felt no discomfort, only a deeper penetration of his penis, and let out a joyful "Ah!" A fragrant scent wafted towards her, and the man, unable to resist, opened his lips and extended his tongue to meet hers. The kiss was like that of lovers separated for a long time; the man greedily sucked on the woman's saliva, finding it sweet and delicious. When Ouyang Yue's tongue touched his, she felt as if her body was melting. Soon, their tongues intertwined, slowly separating only after a long while, leaving a damp trail at the corner of her mouth.
Ouyang Yue shifted her waist slightly, feeling a slight unease from the friction on her clitoris. A strange sensation fueled her desire for the penis to thrust into her. Mu Lang, understanding her intent, ground the head of his penis against her clitoris, occasionally twisting his waist to draw circles on it. He supported himself with one hand on the ground, while the other caressed her firm, tender breasts. His lips and tongue chased after her delicate toes. A wave of pleasure surged from her body to her lower body, then back through her entire being. Mu Lang could no longer resist the stimulation from her beautiful flesh. He gripped her slender waist with both hands and thrust forcefully about twenty times. A gush of hot semen hit Ouyang Yue's clitoris, and she suddenly felt as if her body was floating, a powerful stream of fluid shooting out from within her.
Mu Lang's penis was aroused by the flow of water. Looking at Ouyang Yue, she had returned to normal; her skin was smooth, her face slightly flushed, and her breasts rose and fell with her rapid breathing, forming a beautiful wave. Mu Lang knew this was not the time to be intoxicated, because there was still Shangguan Wan'er over there. Shangguan Wan'er's body was now completely red, and she had lost her mind. Mu Lang hurriedly picked her up.
"Ah... sister, is there any hope for my sister?" Ouyang Yue had now regained her senses and crawled to her sister's side. Looking at her flushed face, Ouyang Yue felt like crying.
"As long as she's not dead, there's still hope. Little Yue, please help me, okay?" Mu Lang said earnestly. Hearing the man's affectionate address, Ouyang Yue was secretly delighted. "I'll do whatever you say. What do you need me to do?"
Mu Lang looked at Ouyang Yue and pointed to his limp penis. Ouyang Yue didn't understand what he meant. She held Mu Lang's penis in her hand, "What's wrong with it? It was fine just now." A blush crept onto her cheeks as she spoke.
Mu Lang didn't have time for flirting with Ouyang Yue; he was direct. He lifted her chin and pressed his penis against her lips. Ouyang Yue wondered if he wanted her to take it in her mouth. Before she could speak, he said, "Open your mouth and lick it for me." The blunt words made her blush even more, but she thought this wasn't a man trying to take advantage of her; he was trying to save her sister. Although she had little experience, she could only imitate him. Ouyang Yue slowly opened her mouth, guiding the penis inside, moving her head back and forth. Her heart was pounding, partly because of her sister's life, and partly because of her own lust.
"Lick that groove, lick the slit in front, ah... and deep throat." The man felt pleasure; he could feel his penis growing bigger and bigger in the woman's mouth. At first, Ouyang Yue could take the whole penis into her mouth, but as the man's penis became erect, she could only take a little more than half in the end. Every time she deep throated, she felt nauseous and tearful, but she felt it was worth it.
Ouyang Yue lay flat on the lawn, and Mu Lang laid Shangguan Wan'er's body flat on top of Ouyang Yue's body, and put Shangguan Wan'er's legs on his shoulders. This time, Mu Lang did not hesitate, because Shangguan Wan'er had already lost consciousness. He rubbed a few times at the entrance of Wan'er's vagina, and the glans covered with love juice slid into the vagina. Rather than Mu Lang's intrusion, it was more like Wan'er's vagina actively swallowing him. Mu Lang thought that since that was the case, he would play along. He still supported himself with his hands on the ground, and thrust his buttocks forward with force, and the glans kissed Wan'er's clitoris tightly.
Wan'er's brows furrowed slightly. "Hmm..." Though her voice was soft, Mu Lang and Ouyang Yue were relieved, knowing that Wan'er could still be saved. So Mu Lang slowly pulled out his blood-stained penis, and with only the glans left inside, he thrust in again with all his might. Slowly, Wan'er regained consciousness, and a bead of sweat appeared on her forehead. Ouyang Yue happily hugged her sister lying on top of her, and inadvertently touched Wan'er's nipple. "Ah..." A soft moan escaped her lips, and it seemed like a signal flashed through Mu Lang's mind.
Mu Lang grabbed Ouyang Yue's hand, which she had moved away, and placed it on Wan'er's breasts. Ouyang Yue's face turned even redder. She knew what the man wanted her to do. She understood and kneaded Wan'er's nipples with both hands. Her vagina was fighting with his penis, and her nipples were being played with in her hands. Wan'er unconsciously turned her head and kissed Ouyang Yue's lips. Ouyang Yue cooperated with Wan'er's actions. The two women seemed to be performing in front of Mu Lang. Their two "little tongues" were intertwined between their hot lips, and clear saliva slid down their lips and onto the grass. At this moment, even the grass was happy.
"Mmm...ah...ah...ah...mmm..." Wan'er's face slowly changed from red to pink. She thought the one kissing her was Mu Lang, the one who had saved her. She kept her eyes closed, enjoying the warmth. She knew in her heart that everything about her had been touched by a man, that she belonged to a man. "Ahhhhh..." Wan'er felt a contraction in her lower body. The sensitive flesh inside her vagina had long been numbed by the friction of the penis. At this moment, the waves of pleasure coming from her uterus made her ecstatic. Ouyang Yue, lying beneath her, also felt the masculine power of the man.
Suddenly, Shangguan Wan'er grabbed Ouyang Yue's hand, and Mu Lang also felt the changes in Wan'er's body. The extreme contraction of her uterus felt like it was trying to suck him in. His glans was subjected to slippery friction and strong pressure. Mu Lang suddenly felt a numbness in his back. He leaned down slightly and thrust a few times rapidly. A stream of semen sprayed onto her uterus, and Wan'er's flower core was also struck by the hot semen, making her cry tears of joy. Exhausted, Mu Lang lay on top of the two women. Wan'er then sensed something was amiss. She slowly opened her eyes and saw that it was Sister Yue before her. Her face flushed instantly. A little embarrassed, she turned her head away, looking at the man she had just made love to, finding him increasingly handsome…
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Chapter Four: Repaying a Kindness
Mu Lang rolled over and lay on the grass, panting. The two women exchanged glances, understanding each other perfectly, and one lay down beside Mu Lang. Mu Lang didn't dare open his eyes, for he had just saved someone and now didn't know what to do.
The two women almost simultaneously said, "We feel indebted to our benefactor for saving our lives. If you don't mind, we are willing to follow you…" Although Ouyang Yue admired him, she valued his martial arts even more. If he could help her, revenge would be much easier. Besides, she had just lost her virginity to him, so marrying him was perfectly normal. Ouyang Yue looked at Shangguan Wan'er, who dared not utter a sound, and said, "Sister, let's go together." Ouyang Yue put her arm around Shangguan Wan'er's shoulder. Shangguan Wan'er thought this must be a blessing from heaven. From being a homeless person to being rescued and then getting married, it was something she never dared to dream of. Now, she had such a husband, and she could only lower her head in shame. Mu Lang was thinking about these two women at this moment. If he could take these two women as his wives and concubines, wouldn't that be wonderful?
"Although I was saving someone, I also defiled your bodies. I am willing to take responsibility for this, provided that you can respect me." Mu Lang looked at the two beauties on either side. They were even more beautiful now, perhaps because of the care he had given them. The two women happily lay in Mu Lang's arms. A gentle breeze stirred the grass and also stirred the hair on Mu Lang's genitals. Ouyang Yue smiled wickedly and left Mu Lang's embrace, kneeling between Mu Lang's legs, lifting his soft penis, and enjoying it.
Ouyang Yue rubbed her penis against her pink face, grinning wickedly at Mu Lang as she did so. Then, she slowly inserted it into Mu Lang's mouth, a clear act of provocation. Shangguan Wan'er, watching her lewd sister's actions, asked, "Mu Lang, does that feel good?" Wan'er's soft voice only intensified Mu Lang's tenderness. "Wan'er, you should call me husband now. Xiao Yue, teach Wan'er. Come, Wan'er, straddle me." Hearing this address, Wan'er felt closer to her lover. She understood and straddled Mu Lang, shifting her body slightly back, bringing her head very close to his penis.
Unbeknownst to Wan'er, she had unintentionally assumed the most seductive position. Her vulva was now directly above Mu Lang's face, allowing him to easily lick it with his tongue. Wan'er imitated her sister Yue, licking and kissing the erect, thick penis. Her two wet, soft tongues circled around the penis, occasionally intertwining. Mu Lang's breathing became heavy. He reached out and caressed Wan'er's breasts, rapidly rubbing her nipples with his palm. A wave of milk flowed through her, and an electric current from her nipples coursed through Wan'er's entire body. Involuntarily, her little feet kicked back, and the fragrant grass of her genitals touched Mu Lang's chin. A scent, carrying a sensual aroma that men particularly liked, wafted into his nostrils.
Mu Lang withdrew his arm, grabbed Wan'er's beautiful buttocks, and pulled them apart. "So it's here," Mu Lang thought with secret delight. He stuck out his tongue and drew circles on the fragrant chrysanthemum bud. "Ah... there... um..." Wan'er didn't know how to say it, after all, that was where she excreted. Hearing Wan'er's soft moan, Ouyang Yue, unaware of what was happening, turned her head to look at Mu Lang's head. It turned out that her lover was licking and kissing Wan'er's genitals. Infected by this atmosphere, Ouyang Yue knelt between Mu Lang's legs, reaching one hand to her private parts, stroking and kneading the already exposed clitoris.
"Ah... um... ah... um..." The two women's moans mingled together, their saliva-covered penises occasionally succumbing to the fragrant aroma. A tacit understanding formed between them as they licked and sucked. When Ouyang Yue took the glans into his mouth, Wan'er kissed the shaft with her lips and tongue, occasionally ruffling her pubic hair and playing with her testicles. When Wan'er swallowed and released the shaft, Ouyang Yue licked and sucked the scrotum. They also occasionally used their kissing lips to tease Mu Lang's penis, giving him intense pleasure.
Mu Lang had to grip Wan'er's buttocks tightly, pressing his nose against her anus, his lips and tongue meeting hers. Upon contact, he felt a force within Wan'er's vagina sucking his tongue incessantly. The sensitive flesh inside her vagina relished the touch, the saliva and vaginal fluid mingling, creating a sweet and fragrant mixture. Hearing the "smacking" sounds of her lover's kisses, Wan'er sucked on the shaft even more vigorously.
"Husband, is it alright?" Ouyang Yue could no longer endure the stimulation; her vagina was already overflowing with desire.
"Mmm...uh...chu chu," Mu Lang could only answer Ouyang Yue's question with a nasal tone.
Wan'er, understanding, straddled her lover's head, allowing him to lick and kiss her. She also wanted to see her sister and lover make love. As Wan'er moaned, Ouyang Yue straddled the man's body, parting her labia with one hand and guiding the penis, covered in her sister's fluids, to the entrance of her vagina. With a long sigh, the thick penis disappeared from Wan'er's sight, fully entering Ouyang Yue's body. At this moment, Wan'er also felt a soft, slippery tongue enter her vagina. Although not as hard as the penis, it was enough to satisfy her a little. She imitated her sister Yue, placing her hands on either side of her lover's body and slowly swaying her hips.
"Pfft... Ah... Ah... So good... Husband, I'm going to fly... That feeling... It's coming again... Ahhhhh..." Ouyang Yue's incessant cries and the sounds of her genitals blended together, while the envious Wan'er closed her eyes, also searching for that feeling. Ouyang Yue's body trembled, then she lost her balance, her hands supporting her back, her head thrown back with a joyful "Ah...", a jet of water shooting out and hitting Shangguan Wan'er's body.
Wan'er saw her sister climax for the first time, her vagina felt a contraction, and she had no choice but to sit directly on Mu Lang's face, swaying her hips from side to side. Ouyang Yue knew that Wan'er's climax was not far away, still in the afterglow of her own orgasm, she didn't care about enjoying it, got up and straddled Mu Lang, sticking out her tongue to touch Wan'er's nipple. Wan'er suddenly recalled the hazy kiss she shared with her sister, causing a numb sensation deep within her vagina. Her cervix opened wide, and her vaginal fluid flowed out, every drop flowing into Mu Lang's mouth. "Glug...glug...cough cough..."
"Ugh...Wan'er, are you trying to murder your husband?!" Hearing this, Wan'er realized she had been sitting on her lover's face. Ashamed, she lifted her beautiful buttocks, looking down at Mu Lang who was smiling at her, and only then did she feel relieved.
Suddenly, Mu Lang, who had just stood up, lifted Wan'er's body. Wan'er wrapped her arms tightly around Mu Lang's neck, realizing that her legs were being held up by the man. A chill ran through her wet and wanton lower body. She was too embarrassed to say anything, but the understanding man thrust his penis into Wan'er's still aroused vagina.
"Ah," she let out a long sigh, perhaps the satisfaction of anticipating the thrusting. The hot penis not only dispelled the cold but also made her feel fuller. A pair of jade-like hands reached around from behind Wan'er and grasped her two tender breasts. Just as Wan'er was about to turn around, her lips were suddenly kissed by soft lips, and she couldn't help but open her mouth to meet them. At the moment of the kiss, Wan'er felt a familiar, intimate scent, a scent she was certain belonged to her sister. Wan'er was now at the height of excitement. With each thrust of the penis against her sensitive flesh, Wan'er's vaginal walls became numb. The afterglow of her orgasm hadn't faded, and the intense stimulation caused Wan'er to moan incessantly, her lower body becoming increasingly wet.
At this moment, Ouyang Yue whispered something in Wan'er's ear. "Ah...good husband, give it to me...I can't take it anymore...I'm going to be fucked to death..." Wan'er uttered a few lewd words, her face flushed. Mu Lang could no longer resist the two women's provocations. He gripped Wan'er's slender waist with both hands, his taut muscles ready to erupt. "Slap slap slap..." His
deep, shallow thrusts, like a pile driver, pounded into Wan'er's core. Wan'er, already close to orgasm, couldn't withstand the stimulation. She wrapped her arms tightly around Mu Lang's neck, pulling him towards her. She had to withdraw her lingering kiss with her sister and focus on enjoying the pleasure Mu Lang was giving her.
"Ahhhhh..." Her voice was a continuous chorus. Just thirty thrusts brought Wan'er to orgasm twice. Her body, which had felt like it was flying, suddenly soared into the sky. A stream of semen sprayed onto her delicate cervix. Wan'er felt as if her body had no weight, like a feather floating in the clouds. At this moment, only the murmuring of the flowing water and the panting of the three men could be heard...
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Chapter Five: Persuasion
"Xiao Yue, is that pear blossom blade yours?" Mu Lang stood with the two women in the waist-deep stream.
"My master left this to me," Ouyang Yue said, her eyes closed, enjoying the warmth of the man's body and the rush of the stream.
"Is your master the Holy Maiden of the South Sea?"
"How come...?"
"I have two missions to complete this time, one of which is to find the Holy Maiden of the South Sea and fulfill a wish of my master, Daoist Ran Deng," Mu Lang interjected.
After Mu Lang's explanation, it turned out that the Holy Maiden of the South Sea and Daoist Ran Deng were lovers in their youth. A fight over love in their youth caused Daoist Ran Deng to lose his memory. When the Holy Maiden of the South Sea learned of Daoist Ran Deng's misfortune, he had already been rescued by a monk from a Taoist temple. Before leaving, he said, "Our fate has run its course. If you wish to continue our bond, cultivation is the first step." Daoist Ran Deng's only wish before his death was to know the whereabouts of the Holy Maiden of the South Sea.
Mu Lang picked up a red knife, seemingly still stained with blood. In the sunlight, the bloodstains slowly disappeared, as if the knife was absorbing blood.
"What is this?" Ouyang Yue asked curiously.
"This is a sword my master forged after regaining his memories, when he missed your master. He named it the Weeping Blood Sword. My master ultimately couldn't escape the torment of love and died in sorrow," Mu Lang said, tears welling in his eyes.
"I remember my master telling me something like this. I never imagined it was my master... Perhaps it's fate that brought their unfinished love back to us, allowing us to continue," Ouyang Yue said coquettishly, resting her head on Mu Lang's shoulder.
"I hope so. Wash yourself up, and we'll go see the memorial tablets of our two masters later," Mu Lang said, playfully grabbing the two women's plump buttocks before stepping onto the green lawn. Dressed neatly, he turned his back to the two women, seemingly lost in thought. The two women washed their sticky lower bodies, exchanged glances, and shyly lowered their heads, remembering the passionate moments they had shared with their lovers, unsure how to face each other. While dressing, Ouyang Yue broke the silence with a "Good Wan'er, Sister Yue," which made Wan'er happily enter Ouyang Yue's arms once again.
“Husband, are we really going to bury our two masters together? I feel that even if they are far apart, their hearts will always be together. Why should we disturb them who are already at peace?” Mu Lang found these words very reasonable, but in the end, he still placed the memorial tablets of his two masters together.
In the mountain path, the three of them laughed and joked.
“Husband, didn’t you have something else to do? What is it?” Ouyang Yue asked curiously.
“You should just call me Xiao Mu. ‘Husband’ doesn’t sound right.”
“Hehe, okay.”
"In this era, a tyrannical emperor reigns, and the people suffer. Wang Xi, the eunuch of the Eastern Depot, is a favorite of this tyrant. He has imprisoned the Eighth Prince, and he also has an adopted son, Zhang Shizhao, the son of the Yangzhou magistrate. I have come to Yangzhou to plead for the people, to destroy the Yangzhou government, to incite Wang Xi, and to eliminate him." Mu Lang explained his plan. Suddenly, Ouyang Yue beside him stopped. Mu Lang turned around. "What's wrong, Xiao Yue?" He then discovered that Ouyang Yue was in tears. She recounted her experiences, and Mu Lang realized that they had been brought together by fate for a common goal—to kill Zhang Shizhao.
Because the government compound was teeming with skilled individuals—not government officials, but notorious bandits—the government office had become a hub for both the legitimate and criminal worlds, more like a hideout. Killing Zhang Shizhao became a difficult task, but everyone in Yangzhou knew he was a lecherous man, and that places of debauchery were his playgrounds. Thus, the plan to assassinate Zhang Shizhao began to take shape.
For almost a month, Yangzhou was abuzz with talk of a hero, a man who appeared and disappeared without a trace, robbing the rich to help the poor and winning the hearts of the people. The government received daily reports of thefts targeting wealthy merchants who had colluded with him. Finally, the government offered a reward for the capture of the wanted criminal. The head constable in charge was Wu Yong. Although he worked for the government, he had long seen through the dirty relationships between officials. He refused to be corrupt, but was forced to serve due to his duties.
With the emergence of thieves in Yangzhou, he had a plan in mind and volunteered to lead the team to capture the wanted criminal.
That noon, another disturbance erupted on the official road south of the city. A wealthy family's prized possessions, prepared for the Yangzhou magistrate, were stolen. Although no one was injured, no one saw the thief's face. Magistrate Zhang of Yangzhou finally couldn't sit still any longer. "They've dared to bully me..."
"I volunteer to investigate," Wu Yong pleaded. Magistrate Zhang knew this man was one of his most capable and valiant lieutenants, possessing unfathomable martial arts skills, perhaps even surpassing those of notorious bandits. Magistrate Zhang also felt this man was the best choice and nodded in agreement.
Wu Yong's purpose in going was to investigate the thief's background and find out his true motives. At the crime scene, Wu Yong didn't want to miss any clues. Examining the footprints on the ground, he could tell the thief was a master. After thoroughly inspecting the area, Wu Yong dismissed his attendants and slowly walked along the official road south of the city.
"Come out, I know you're behind me," Wu Yong suddenly stopped.
"Hmph, your nose is quite sharp." A white figure floated down behind Wu Yong. As soon as Wu Yong turned his head, the white figure flashed in front of him.
"Impressive movement," Wu Yong exclaimed.
"You've come to investigate me? Wu Yong, a renowned constable in Yangzhou, with 76 prisoners under his command. He's infallible; a pity… a pity you've chosen the wrong master."
"You know my background? Aren't you afraid of me?" Wu Yong thought, "Luckily, you don't know my true identity."
"If you were afraid, I wouldn't have come to see you." The man in white paused, then continued, "How can someone as loyal and courageous as you serve corrupt officials? A reasonable person would consider the people's welfare and the fate of the world. I'm not here to ask you to give up your job, but if I offend you, I hope you won't become my enemy."
"Haha, what a fine 'considering the people'! No matter how nicely you put it, you're just a thief. What can you possibly achieve? You think robbing the rich to help the poor can save the world? How can you possibly rob all those corrupt officials?" Wu Yong spoke eloquently.
Wu Yong didn't notice the slight smile on the white-robed man's lips. "You think my ambitions are so narrow? Hmph, right now I'm going to massacre the Yangzhou Prefecture, provoke the traitor Wang Xi, kill him, and rescue the Eighth Prince. The saying goes, 'To repel external enemies, one must first pacify the internal;' and the same principle applies to pacifying the country. You are a rare patriotic general; serving the country is not wrong, but killing traitors and speaking out for the people is truly exhilarating! Killing treacherous officials might be the best way for us to save the country; I just don't want us to turn against each other. If you can share my hatred of the enemy, that would be a great favor." The white-robed man calmed himself down. "I sincerely hope you can be my friend, not my enemy.
" The words had barely left his lips when the man in white vanished without a trace before Wu Yong. Before him lay a jade Buddha, a gift presented to the Yangzhou magistrate. At that moment, a voice echoed from the air, "This is a gift for you, to help you report back. I hope Brother Wu will consider my words."
Wu Yong's eyes were blank. Hearing the man in white's words, a surge of passion burned within him. "A peaceful country—isn't that what I hope for in my official duties? The people are suffering; how can we speak of peace and prosperity? This man is chivalrous and righteous; he can still help me." Having made up his mind, Wu Yong carried the jade Buddha back to Yangzhou to report.
"Little Mu, you really took a risk just now. You told him the whole plan. If he doesn't cooperate and instead reports our plan, our plan will be ruined." The speaker was none other than Ouyang Yue; the man in white was Mu Lang. Mu Lang replied, "If I wasn't confident I could turn the tables on him, I wouldn't have revealed the plan. Don't worry."
"Let's go see how Wan'er's matter is going." Mu Lang took Ouyang Yue's hand and walked towards Yangzhou City.

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