The Legend of the Condor Heroes: The Summit of Junshan (Part 1)

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She didn't know how much time had passed. In her hazy state, Huang Rong felt a cool breeze, a chill running through her body, and faintly heard
the sound of waves. Opening her eyes, she saw a bright moon rising from behind the eastern mountains through the clouds.

Huang Rong was greatly startled. Just moments ago she had been drinking in the tavern in broad daylight; how could it have suddenly become so dark?
As she tried to stand up, she was horrified to find her hands and feet bound by ropes.

She immediately knew she had fallen victim to the fat beggar's trick, but she couldn't figure out what evil magic he had used. For the moment, she
didn't think much of it. Glancing sideways, she saw Guo Jing lying beside her, his face pale, his eyes closed, only his chest rising and
falling . Her heart pounded with fear and unease.

What was worse, the ropes not only bound her wrists and ankles but also tied her body in several more loops, rendering her
powerless and only able to sway her body on the ground.

Guo Jing, despite his profound inner strength, remained unconscious for some unknown reason. Huang Rong, whose inner strength and martial arts were far inferior
, awoke first from her daze. She struggled to move to Guo Jing's side, softly calling, "Brother Jing,
Brother Jing ..." but how could she wake him?

Desperate, she tried to escape first and then slowly revive her lover. She exerted her inner strength, but the rope remained
undamaged; it was made of cowhide strips twisted with steel wire. As she prepared to add more inner strength, she suddenly felt a chill
on her face—a cold sword blade had lightly tapped her cheek twice. Turning her head, she saw a young beggar
holding a weapon guarding her side. She had no choice but to stop struggling. Turning back to Guo Jing, he remained motionless like a corpse. She was filled with
bitterness and resentment, but under the threat of the sword, she was helpless.

Huang Rong calmed herself and looked around to assess the situation before trying to escape. She glanced to the side and was stunned
to find herself atop a mountain. In the moonlight, she could clearly see that all around her was lake water, with light
mist and fog enveloping the vast expanse of blue waves. She thought to herself, "So we've been captured and brought to the top of Junshan Mountain in Dongting Lake. How
come we didn't notice anything along the way?" What surprised her even more was that hundreds of beggars sat silently below the platform,
and a round, bright moon hung over the distant mountain peak, not yet at its zenith. She secretly rejoiced: "Ah, that's right,
today is the fifteenth of July, the Beggars' Clan's grand assembly. My master is the Beggars' Clan's leader, and on this vast, misty island, he
has already passed the leadership to me. In a way, I am still their leader. Once I pass on my master's orders, why should the beggars
disobey?"

The beggars were about several dozen feet away from Huang Rong and Guo Jing, seemingly waiting for someone. At this moment,
only the young beggar with his sword always at his side was by Huang Rong's side.

Strangely enough, Huang Rong's fear had greatly diminished, because she thought that the Beggars' Clan were her own people, and she
was the next leader. Perhaps she was imprisoned on this Xuanyuan Platform because of a misunderstanding. After a long time, the beggars still did
n't move . Huang Rong thought this was a good opportunity. She had to think of a way to escape. The platform where the three of them were located was about
ten feet high. She figured that even a slight movement from here wouldn't be noticed by the beggars below.

As Huang Rong admired the moon and the scenery, her eyes darted around, and she noticed that the young beggar guarding them was also looking at her.
Their eyes met, and the young beggar froze, immediately looking away, somewhat embarrassed.

Huang Rong was surprised: "Is there something wrong with me?" Looking down, she blushed
. The ropes binding her were tied far too tightly. It was early summer, and clothing was already thin. She had developed
quite a bit in the past two years, and coupled with her martial arts training and the excellent seafood on Peach Blossom Island, her figure was exquisitely shapely
. Sometimes this troubled her, so when traveling the world, she would deliberately wear slightly larger dresses to conceal her
fuller figure. But now, with her body tightly bound by the ropes, her shapely figure was accentuated.

"That wretched brat, how dare he be so presumptuous!" Huang Rong cursed inwardly. This young beggar was clearly spying on
her! What made her blush most was the area around her neckline, where a rope bound her breasts above and below, making her full breasts
bulge Such an alluring sight couldn't help but leave the young beggar staring in a daze.

He had been peeping for who knows how long; he had never seen such a beauty before. Now, with the beautiful
girl bound by the specially made ox-tendon ropes, it was the perfect opportunity to indulge in his voyeuristic gaze. His eyes
swept over Huang Rong's rounded shoulders, breasts, and even buttocks countless times, especially that bulge in her chest—
how could it be so big? Damn, it was much fuller than those prostitutes on the streets! He didn't know that
Huang Rong had grown up in luxury, well-nourished, and naturally
more developed than other women of that time. Furthermore, her martial arts training from a young age had given her a perfectly proportioned figure.

Huang Rong was initially embarrassed and annoyed. The Beggars' Clan was a prestigious sect, yet this little beggar's gaze was so rude. She
was supposed to be his future leader, and he was staring at her…body with such lewd eyes.

Then she noticed the beggar's tattered clothes, his feet clad only in straw sandals, the left shoe missing a heel
, revealing a dirty sole. A pang of pity stirred within her. Although the beggar's gaze was unrestrained, he immediately averted his eyes upon
noticing her awakening, his expression showing fear. His dark face
still retained a childlike innocence, somewhat resembling her brother Jing's expressions at times. Huang Rong's pity lessened her embarrassment and anger. A smile appeared

on her face, a clever yet mischievous smile playing on her lips as a plan formed in her mind. "So you want to see…then let you see to your heart's content…maybe…I can use this as an excuse to escape!" Turning her head, she saw her beloved Jing-gege still fast asleep. Having made her decision, a surge of heat rose in her heart, and her legs involuntarily rubbed together. She realized her private parts were already moist, and a blush appeared on her pretty face, making her even more . The beggar who had been glancing at her out of the corner of his eye swallowed hard. Seeing the beggar's lustful expression, Huang Rong felt a flutter in her heart, thinking to herself: So men like this kind of thing. No wonder Jing-gege blushes like this when he sees her being playful and coquettish. When Huang Rong opened her eyes again, glancing sideways, her eyes held even more allure, yet her liveliness remained undiminished. Huang Rong thought to herself that it was fortunate the high platform trapping them was about ten zhang above the ground. Although not far from the beggars sitting on the ground below , it wasn't close either. Huang Rong kept her voice very low, so the beggars couldn't hear anything. Not being able to see what was happening on the high platform or hear any noise from here made Huang Rong even more relaxed.

She said with a half-smile, "Bad brother, where are you looking at me..." As she spoke, she deliberately twisted her body
slightly . Although tightly bound by ropes, she could still move a little. Huang Rong's youthful and exquisite body
writhed on the ground like a beautiful serpent.

Hearing the girl's sudden voice and her serpentine movements, the young beggar was both startled
and captivated. He trembled and hurriedly looked away, but soon couldn't help but glance back.

"Oh, stop looking here..." the girl's soft voice came
again .

Although Huang Rong said "Don't look here," her words were actually a provocation, teasing the young beggar to look at her
breasts .

Huang Rong was seventeen years old, her small body surprisingly curvaceous. Intending to tease the beggar, she deliberately clenched
her arms, making her usually unassuming but impressively large breasts even more prominent between her slender arms.
The rounded breasts were heavy, their rims extending beyond the elbows.

Huang Rong had grown up on Peach Blossom Island, raised by her father, Huang Yaoshi, from infancy to childhood to adolescence.
Thus, she possessed a touch of wickedness from a young age, disregarding traditional etiquette. Her willful and charming nature led her to despise
the strict separation of men and women. Therefore, seducing this young beggar with her beauty was not unreasonable
; after all, her beloved lover was unconscious, and he didn't need to know what happened on Mount Jun tonight.

Thinking of this, she smiled at the young beggar and said, "My name is Huang Rong, you can call me Rong'er.
What's your name?" Of course, she controlled her voice well, and apart from the young beggar, the people below the platform
couldn't hear her.

The young beggar stared at Huang Rong's deliberately clenched arms and protruding chest, still half-asleep, and
mumbled, "I...I'm called Ding Da...Ah!" He suddenly seemed to wake up, abruptly turning his head away,
"My master told me to keep an eye on you, and not...not to talk to you!"

"What did your master say?" Huang Rong pretended not to have heard the beggar's voice, blinking her eyes.

"My master said...said not to talk to you..."

"Then what are you doing now?" Huang Rong suddenly smiled.

"I'm...talking with...Ah!" The young beggar called "Ding Da" was easily
hooked ; he stood there, mouth agape.

Huang Rong, however, was quite amused by Ding Da. This young beggar seemed as simple-minded as her beloved Jing Gege.
Huang Rong was different from other women; she was charming, clever, and mischievous, yet she only liked simple-minded, somewhat foolish men. Perhaps in
her heart, a man like her Jing Gege was the most reliable.
Ding Da, who was now guarding them with a gleaming knife, did indeed have a touch of Jing Gege's charm. Thinking of this, Huang Rong threw
away .

This female thief they needed to guard was so beautiful, yet so bold and unrestrained. Before she knew it, she had started talking to him
, leaving Ding Da completely bewildered. But watching this little vixen rubbing her body on the ground, she was so
alluring ! Ding Da swallowed hard, thinking, since he had already disobeyed his master's orders, he might as well say a few more words. He
felt an inexplicable comfort in talking to this little vixen.

Ding Da couldn't help but take a few steps closer, placing the knife he was holding on the
ground the curves of the bound girl's body, especially lingering on Huang Rong's full breasts. "This little girl
's breasts... are so big..." Ding Da exclaimed inwardly. Although he was inexperienced, he
had seen many prostitutes luring customers outside brothels in Xiangyang City, yet he was still astonished by the size of the girl's breasts.

This little vixen was in the prime of her youth, and her breasts were not only astonishing in size but also beautifully shaped
, like two round, plump buns hidden under her clothes.

Huang Rong, her mischievous nature stirring, glanced sideways at Ding Da's slightly bulging crotch. Though a virgin
, she knew what it was, and her cheeks flushed crimson. She muttered under her breath, "Ding Da...you...you
pervert!"

Ding Da, though a beggar of lowly status, was proud to be a member of the Beggars' Clan, the largest gang
in the land While not a prestigious clan, it was still a major force. Such
blatant peeping at a young girl was indeed inappropriate, especially since Huang Rong had caught him in the act.

Ding Da hurriedly looked away and tried to suppress his erection, but the young man's
virility was too to easily quell. He was sweating profusely, wondering
why this little vixen, who had been writhing and attracting attention, had suddenly started cursing. He didn't realize Huang
Rong was naturally playful and was simply manipulating him with this tactic.

Seeing that Ding Da was indeed as honest as his brother Jing, and that when she feigned
anger, Ding Da cowered like a mouse before a cat, constantly clutching his crotch, Huang Rong felt both amused and certain. What was
even more amusing was that after turning his head away, Ding Da would involuntarily look back at her every few moments. This
simpleton was exactly like his brother Jing when they first met on the river.

Huang Rong said, "Brother Ding... Brother Ding?" His calling of "Brother Ding" was similar to that of his brother Jing. Although this man
was ugly and lacked martial arts skills, and could not be compared to the wise and mighty brother Jing, his foolishness in the face of her
was remarkably similar.

Ding Da's shoulders trembled.

She called out again, "Brother Ding?"

Ding Da turned around, pointed to himself, and asked, "You...you're calling me?"

Huang Rong deliberately twisted her body and said coquettishly, "Of course! Is there another Brother Ding here?"

"Oh, oh, what do you want?" Ding Da was already feeling quite uneasy. He was both
lustful and a little afraid of Huang Rong.

"What do you mean, 'you...you...you'? You have no manners...Are all Beggar Clan disciples...so rude
?"

"Oh...oh...ah..." Ding Da's face turned pale with embarrassment.

"Ah ah oh oh again, like a silly goose...so much like..."

"So much like?"

So much like Brother Jing, Huang Rong thought to herself, then shook her head and suddenly called out in a sweet voice, "Brother Ding
, just call me Rong'er."

"This...this...this isn't appropriate, is it?" Ding Da said, though a strange sense of joy welled up inside him.

"What's inappropriate? Your master doesn't allow you to call me Rong'er?"

Ding Da thought to himself, "Even my master doesn't allow me to talk to you, let alone call you Rong'er," but the words
wouldn't come out.

"Brother Ding...come here...Rong'er has something to tell you..." Huang Rong smiled sweetly.

"But..." Ding Da said, but his feet moved unconsciously, and he actually walked to
Huang Rong's side.

"What...what are you doing?" Ding Da's voice was weak.

"What...what...you..." Huang Rong feigned anger.

"Then..."

"Brother Ding! What should you call me! Say it again!"

Ding Da was less than three feet away from Huang Rong. Only when he got closer did he realize that this little vixen was even more beautiful than he had imagined. Although she
was angry, her rosy cheeks were even more alluring. Her whole body was twisted on the ground like a snake. Her slender waist was bound with rope
, making it even more delicate and graceful. Her high and firm breasts had exaggerated curves. He really wanted to go up and
touch them , wondering what they felt like.

"Rong... Rong'er..." Ding Da swallowed.

"That's more like it... Brother Ding... can you do me a favor?" Huang Rong's voice became sweet again
.

Ding Da was startled, thinking that this little girl probably wanted him to let her go. So he quickly took a step back and said, "
No way ! If Master finds out, he'll beat me to death!"

"Oh dear! What is it! Brother Ding, you haven't finished telling me yet!" Huang Rong wrinkled her pretty nose, which was quite cute.

"Rong'er, you...you don't want me to let you go, do you?"

Huang Rong thought to herself, "Of course I do. You're such a simpleton. I have a hundred and eight ways to get away.
But teasing you a bit isn't so bad right now." So she pouted and said, "Of course not. I know
you're in a difficult position, Brother Ding. It's something else."

Ding Da's eyes lit up. He said, "Then...then there's no problem. Rong'er, just tell me. As long as it's not about letting you go
, I...no, I'll definitely agree to anything else!"

Seeing his eagerness to show off, Huang Rong chuckled. Her beauty was stunning, and Ding Da was completely mesmerized.
She lay back on the ground, calmed her breathing, and whispered, "Brother Ding, a few days ago I was sleeping in the countryside and was
bitten by that wretched spider. I was seriously poisoned. Luckily, I had the secret medicine from Peach Blossom Island with me, but I have to apply it to
the wound Otherwise...otherwise..." At this point, Huang Rong's expression darkened.

How could Ding Da let Huang Rong be heartbroken? When she finally uttered the words "died from poisoning," his
heart ached as if clenched in a fist. He hurriedly replied, "What should we do?"

Seeing his panicked expression, Huang Rong felt a little moved, her eyes welling with tears. She said pitifully
, "Could you please help me apply the secret medicine to my wound? I would be so grateful, I would do anything for you..."

Before she could finish, Ding Da nodded vigorously. Huang Rong smiled
as she watched him nod. Ding Da said, "That's easy, Rong'er. Don't worry, I'll take care of it." She then pretended to be distressed,
her eyes red, and said, "Then I'll trouble you, Brother Ding... First, help me get the antidote... Come here..."

Ding Da obediently squatted down, his gaze somewhat
dazed .

The man's gaze lingered on her, and Huang Rong, being a woman by nature, could naturally sense it. However, she didn't feel much
aversion ; instead, she felt a strange sense of satisfaction and excitement.

"Brother Ding! Brother Ding..." Huang Rong let him feast his eyes on her up close before calling his name twice to bring
Ding Da back to his senses. "I'm sorry, Rong'er, you're so beautiful... I couldn't help but look... look at you..." Ding Da involuntarily

uttered a sigh. Huang Rong had heard countless compliments since childhood, and her keen intelligence allowed her to discern . This young beggar's praise was truly heartfelt, exactly the same as the praise her brother Jing had uttered when they first met. Suddenly, the atmosphere became quite intimate. A blush rose on Huang Rong's cheeks, and she whispered , "Oh, you... Brother Ding, don't look... I'm so shy..." "Oh! Oh! Of course!" Ding Da stared intently at the girl before him, muttering, "This medicine... where is this medicine?" "Nine-Flower Jade Dew Ointment is very precious. I... I always keep it close to my body..." Huang Rong casually made up a name for the medicine. She had her own miraculous medicine, "Nine-Flower Jade Dew Pill," but now "Nine-Flower Jade Dew Ointment" had appeared. She figured Ding Da wouldn't recognize it. "Ah!!" Ding Da took a few steps back upon hearing this. "What's wrong?" Huang Rong asked. Of course, she knew what was wrong with Ding Da. How could she let a strange man "search" for something she kept so close to her body ? But if she wanted to escape, this was the only way. Ding Da, seemingly a novice himself, was presented with a beautiful young woman's body laid out before him, asking him to "explore" and "uncover" her. It was indeed shocking, yet so real, that it thrilled him immensely. Huang Rong, though naturally shy, saw Ding Da's panic and her playful, mischievous side resurfaced . She said coquettishly, "Brother Ding, what's wrong with you... Rong'er needs you... Quickly get the medicine bottle out , otherwise I'll die from the poison!" Ding Da, simple-minded as he was, thought it would be unfair for such a lovely young woman to die from the poison . But if he reported it to his master, and his master sent another disciple to assist Rong'er, her body might be defiled by someone else. Ding Da shook his head; at this moment, he didn't want any other man to have any contact with Rong'er! After catching his breath, Ding Da's eyes showed determination. He said in a deep voice, "Rong'er, don't panic, your brother Ding is coming to help you!" Huang Rong said, "That's great!" "Where do you hide this medicine on your body?" " ..." Huang Rong had been prepared beforehand, but even so, the girl's heart was still filled with shyness. Her beautiful eyes darted around for a long time before she whispered, "This medicine is very precious. I always... always hide it between my breasts..." "Wh-where?" Ding Da's voice trembled.

“Between my breasts… I hate it… right between my breasts…” At this point, Huang Rong’s voice
became increasingly soft, like a mosquito’s buzz.

“In that case, I… I’ll touch Rong’er’s… your breasts…” Ding Da, of humble origins, naturally
spoke crudely. He didn’t want to offend the fairy-like Huang Rong, but the only thing he could say was the vulgar word “breasts.”

“Oh dear! How embarrassing… what, what breasts, breasts… I’m still a virgin…”
Huang Rong protested.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! That..."

Ding Da was about to explain when Huang Rong continued to tease him, "The matter was urgent, and I had no choice but to do this. We are both... we are
both people of the martial world, so it's fine. You... you come and get it..."

Ding Da rubbed his hands, hot breath coming out of his nostrils, and said in a trembling voice, "Rong'er, is this true? You really won't blame me?"

"You're helping me, how could I blame you? As long as... as long as you don't tell anyone about tonight's events,
no one will blame you..."

Ding Da shook his head like a rattle drum: "I certainly won't tell! I, Ding Da, swear..."

"Stop... what oath... hurry up... Rong'er is waiting for Brother Ding..." After saying this, Huang Rong
realized her words were wrong, and her earlobes turned red with embarrassment.

"To get the secret medicine, I need to take off your upper garment first, but you're tied up with leather rope, and there are no
scissors , so I can only tear it off." Ding Da's eyes were fixed on Huang Rong's high, rounded breasts.

Huang Rong didn't answer, but her alluring eyes conveyed permission. Ding Da, having received his consent, knelt on the ground. On the summit of Junshan Mountain on
the fifteenth , the girl under the bright moonlight was even more captivating. Her face was exquisitely beautiful, with phoenix eyes and a delicate nose. Ding Da's
heart fluttered. He grabbed her collar and ripped it open with force. With a "rip," the moon-white collar was
torn .

"Ah..." Huang Rong couldn't help but cry out. Being undressed by a strange man in front of her lover, Jing Ge, she
couldn't help but blush with shyness. Huang Rong tried her best to control her expression, but her heart felt increasingly hot, especially
thinking that Jing Ge was right beside her, and that her body, never before seen by anyone else, was exposed to another man. She
felt both excited and thrilled, a strong desire transforming into a raging fire within her.

Ding Da swallowed hard, his eyes red-rimmed as he stared at the lovely girl. Huang Rong's delicate brows furrowed slightly, and she bit her lower lip,
adding to her shy charm. His gaze, as if bewitched, involuntarily drifted downwards. He had expected to see the girl's undergarments, but
instead, he saw dark green clothing. This dark green clothing was of a strange material, neither silk nor satin, appearing soft and close-fitting, yet
incredibly sturdy.

"This..." Ding Da was stunned. Such clothing existed in this world.

"This is soft armor..." A mischievous smile reappeared on Huang Rong's lips. "Brother Ding, did you think you could see
my ... um... undergarment? Hehehe..."

"No, no..." Ding Da, his thoughts exposed by the beautiful woman, scratched his head, but his gaze remained drawn to the glimpse of spring revealed
through the opening .

The soft armor was quite peculiar; it was incredibly tight and form-fitting, perfectly hugging Huang Rong's mature body and revealing her
exquisite Even more striking, he suddenly noticed
two small mounds emerging from the center of the soft armor's high, rounded breasts. At the top of these mounds were two small, cherry-like protrusions, very firm and alluring.

"What...what is this? Is this the Nine-Flower Jade Dew Pill? How can it be so small? And there are two? Is it one on the left
or one on the right?" Ding Da stammered. It was the first time he had ever seen a woman's breasts. Although it was through the soft armor, the
fabric was extremely thin, revealing the full curves of Huang Rong's breasts. Ding Da, however, mistook the slightly protruding
nipples the Nine-Flower Jade Dew Pills.

As Huang Rong was feeling uneasy, she heard Ding Da's words. Lying on her back, her gaze couldn't reach him, but she felt
a burning , especially the hot breath on her nipples. Ding Da must be extremely excited. This
young, unfamiliar beggar was attracted by her beauty. Huang Rong was both shy and proud. She softly replied, "You're so
annoying Brother Ding. You're looking at them one by one... those are my... nipples... they're not Nine-Flower Jade Dew Pills
. The medicine is hidden between my breasts... You're so annoying, Brother Ding. How can you see so clearly? You
can see ... You're so bad!" Huang Rong could only say with a blush. Whether it was because the summit of Junshan Mountain was too cold, or
because the young girl was already aroused, her two small nipples slowly stood up under the soft armor, and the two protrusions became more obvious.

"So this is what a woman's nipple looks like... but I wonder what color it is... it's definitely not as black and big as mine
!" Ding Da was stunned. Before tonight, how could this beggar have imagined that he would see such a beautiful
young woman ? Not to mention that he was even admiring her most private parts up close?

"Oh, you're so annoying... Brother Ding... don't be so close... your hot breath is hitting my... nipples...
I'm so embarrassed... if Brother Jing finds out, he'll definitely kill you... ah... you're blowing on me on purpose
! Ah... I hate you!"

This was the first time Huang Rong had been looked at so closely by a man, especially in front of her beloved Brother Jing. Even Brother Jing
had never seen her breasts so closely. She felt her face burning red. The hot breath from the young beggar's nose
was so hot, spraying onto her chest through only a thin layer of soft armor. Huang Rong felt as if countless tiny needles were
constantly . This feeling of humiliation was driving her crazy.

With her beloved Jing lying unconscious beside her, Huang Rong allowed another man to tear her clothes. She blushed deeply, but deep
within , a natural allure surged forth. Her guilt towards Jing lessened slightly, and she glanced sideways at Ding Da
, her almond-shaped eyes brimming with seductive charm. Her flushed face was filled with uncontrollable desire, and her throat
bobbed escaped her lips.

"Mmm...ahhh...I told you not to blow on them...my nipples are acting so strange..."

"Rong'er, look, here, these two nipples, they've hardened...it's so fun..." Ding Da acted like a
naive child seeing a novel toy. Despite Huang Rong's repeated requests that he not blow on her nipples,
he persisted, continuously blowing hot air onto the slowly bulging protrusions. Huang Rong's face was already flushed crimson with embarrassment.
"Mmm..." She let out a seductive moan through her nose. Her usual restraint had vanished from her chaotic mind; traditional
etiquette had been burned to the winds by intense lust.

This couldn't go on...

This thought flashed through Huang Rong's mind, for she suddenly realized her lower body was overflowing with desire. Although this strange beggar, whom she had only just
met , hadn't even touched her skin, even just his breath on her
was enough to overwhelm her sensitive young body, demonstrating her innate allure. She forced herself to endure the sensation of pleasure and stimulation, barely managing to say, "
Brother Ding ...stop...I...mmm...ah...Brother Ding! Stop blowing!" Her voice suddenly broke
the silence, finally bringing Ding Da, engrossed in "blowing on her nipples," back to his senses.

Ding Da, panting heavily, his eyes bloodshot, looked at Huang Rong, her clothes disheveled and her body bound. In that
instant , the beast within him was about to erupt, but seeing the girl's stunning beauty yet still innocent appearance, that beastly urge
slowly subsided with each breath.

Huang Rong's eyes were watery, and when she finally saw Ding Da recover, she showed an approving look.

"Rong'er... I'm so sorry about earlier... I, I..." Ding Da's face was covered in sweat.

"It's alright... Brother Ding, Rong'er doesn't blame you..." Huang Rong felt that this
young were so similar to Guo Jing's. "Now that you've seen my body, can you help me take out the plaster
? If you don't hurry, my injury... will be beyond cure! And what if your master sends someone else
here ... we...

" "Of course! Of course!" Ding Da said immediately, then hesitated, his face showing difficulty, "But... the situation is urgent,
and I don't have any scissors or anything handy... how can I remove your soft armor?"

Huang Rong thought that this soft armor was the treasure of Peach Blossom Island, making one impervious to swords and spears. Her confidence in traveling the world
came from it. Even if she had scissors, how could she possibly cut it open? The simple-minded Ding Da was truly fooled.

So Huang Rong pretended to hesitate and said, "The hidden clasp of my soft armor is on the back. Once the clasp is removed, I can take it off.
However, since my hands and feet are bound, even if you untie the clasp, I can't take it off. If I can't take it off, I can't get the antidote in my chest
... What should I do..." At this point, Huang Rong was on the verge of tears. She bit her lip and stared at Ding Da pitifully
.

Ding Da rubbed his hands, looking at the pitiful Huang Rong before him. He was as simple-minded as Guo Jing, his mind still foggy, and he could only
anxiously wait. Suddenly, he glanced at Huang Rong's hands and feet and realized what was happening. He opened his mouth, stunned for a moment, before
saying, "You want me...you want me...to untie the ropes binding your hands and feet?"

Huang Rong thought to herself, "That's exactly it. This guy is too slow." She said, "To get the antidote, I have no choice..."
Before Ding Da could speak again, she continued, "Young Master Ding, you don't need to worry that untying my hands and feet will be bad for you...Actually, besides
being bound, my acupoints have been sealed by your Beggar Clan elders, so I can't use any internal energy. I really just want you to help me
get the antidote...that's all..."

Ding Da had a very low status in the Beggar Clan, and normally he would never dare disobey the elders' orders, but now this beautiful
young woman had clearly become his goddess. Most importantly, he heard Huang Rong address him with a different title—"
Young Master Ding."

"Young Master Ding" was clearly much more distant than "Brother Ding" from before. It was his hesitation that displeased her.
Ding Da hurriedly said, "Sister Rong'er, don't worry, I, I'll do as you say..."
Huang Rong smiled sweetly. This young beggar was so obedient. She thought it wouldn't hurt to give him some more treats right away. Thinking of this,
she felt a surge of warmth in her heart and felt embarrassed. How could she be so lewd as to have designs on this beggar she had just met?
She immediately thought that after this game of teasing a mouse was over, she would kill Ding Da.

Thinking of this, she licked her lips seductively and said in a sweet voice, "Brother Ding, you're so kind... I don't know how
to repay you... My injuries are all thanks to your great kindness and righteousness..."

"No need, no need... Sister Rong'er, it's too formal for you to say that... It's only right... Besides,
you... you've already shown me a woman's body... I'm already extremely grateful!" As he spoke, Ding
Da squatted down next to Huang Rong and began to untie the ropes binding her feet.

Even though Huang Rong was mentally prepared, she blushed at these blunt words, and almost unconsciously
asked, "Really? I'm really beautiful?"

Ding Da replied without thinking, "Of course you are... So beautiful... So beautiful..."

Ding Da had been illiterate for half his life and didn't know how to use sweet words, so he could only keep saying "So beautiful."

Huang Rong chuckled and whispered, "What's the most beautiful part of my body?"

"..." Ding Da grunted, lowered his head, and didn't answer, stopping his work.

"Hahaha... Brother Ding, you can be shy too..."

Teasing from the beautiful girl, Ding Da's head drooped even lower, almost touching the ground, only managing two "
ah ah " sounds.

"What does 'ah ah' mean?" Huang Rong blinked, feigning anger, "Are you lying to me, Brother Ding
? You only say I'm beautiful, but you don't tell me exactly what's beautiful about me!"

"I'm not lying to you!" Ding Da panicked upon hearing this and immediately raised his head.

"Then tell me! What... part... of my body do you like the most?" Huang Rong pouted,
her charming mixed with sexiness, leaving the dirty beggar dumbfounded.

"I...I like Rong'er's breasts the most! They're so beautiful!" Ding Da, covered in sweat, finally managed to untie the ropes binding
Huang Rong's feet, leaving only the ropes binding her hands. He moved to her upper body, his eyes avoiding her gaze,
but his words were firm and resolute.

"You men, all you know is breasts, breasts! You're only looking through the soft armor, you haven't actually seen them, yet
you know my...breasts...are beautiful?" Huang Rong spat, continuing to tease the beggar.

"I...I..." Ding Da began to untie the last bindings from Huang Rong's hands, but as if afraid of offending the beauty,
he stretched his arms out, trying to keep his body away from the girl's soft, fragrant flesh.

"Alright," Ding Da said softly, having completely forgotten his master's instructions, even the bindings...
The specially made ox-tendon ropes binding her were also untied. The girl, whose pressure points were sealed, was still unable to move, her eyes blinking
as if waiting for something.

In fact, Huang Rong was secretly circulating her internal energy and found that everything was normal. She could deliver a fatal blow to the beggar at any moment and
rescue her Jing-gege. However, she still pretended to be unable to move and softly urged, "Brother Ding, you can now unlock
the hidden clasp of the soft armor. It's on Rong'er's back. The antidote is hidden close to her body under the soft armor."

Without needing to say anything more, Ding Da hurriedly but gently turned Huang Rong's body over, his hands trembling as he pulled open
the hidden clasp. The clasp was unlocked, and the soft armor naturally slid open to the left and right, revealing Huang Rong's exquisitely beautiful body, white as jade.

Her back was already so alluring, what about the enchanting scenery of her chest? In his daze, Ding Da didn't know how Huang Rong had
turned over so that she was facing him, truly exposing the girl's naked chest before his eyes.

Even though Ding Da could tell Huang Rong's figure was beautiful through her soft armor, he was still stunned. On her fair, jade-like
skin , a pair of perfectly sized breasts protruded. But this "perfect size" only
applied to women of average build; on the petite Huang Rong, they appeared rather large and heavy, like two ripe
peaches about to burst with juice, perched precariously on young buds. Those "peaches" were white with a rosy tinge, the brightest point proudly
pointing upwards , swelling with excitement and showing signs of hardening.

Huang Rong was both shy and excited. After her hands were untied, she could have easily killed the beggar with a single blow, but for some reason,
she didn't. Instead, she let him remove the soft armor she wore close to her body. Then, heaven knows why, she
turned around, allowing this strange young beggar to peek at her chest. This was the first time the young girl had exposed her breasts in
front of Even when she was intimate with Jing-gege, they were always respectful to each other.
She never expected to be so unrestrained on the summit of Junshan Mountain. Fortunately, Jing-gege was still fast asleep beside her.

It was all because Ding Da's every move was stiff and rigid, and even his expression of amazement was exactly the same as Jing-gege's. The naturally
unrestrained and playful Huang Rong had willingly revealed the beauty of a young girl.

"To die beneath the peony blossoms is to die a romantic death..." This phrase suddenly flashed through Huang Rong's mind. Seeing Ding Da's
infatuated state, she thought, "I've shown you my body, so your good deed before you die wasn't in vain. Untie me!" She secretly exerted her strength, intending
to strike the boy dead, when suddenly she felt a cool sensation on her chest, as if some liquid had dripped onto her breasts.

Huang Rong's striking motion froze. Looking down, she saw that Ding Da's saliva
had dripped now stained with the beggar's foul mouth's saliva. In an instant, Huang Rong was enraged, but amidst the anger, there was also a slight, tingling sensation.

"Ah... I'm so sorry... Rong'er, I... I didn't mean to!" Ding Da was completely unaware that this
naked fairy had already decided to kill him. He was completely oblivious, only knowing that his saliva had dripped from the corner of his mouth onto the girl's
breasts. He frantically wiped it away with his dirty sleeve.

"Ah... um..." These sudden changes caught even the usually quick-witted Huang Rong off guard. When Ding Da's filthy hand
touched her breast, the young girl was struck dumb, involuntarily letting out a soft cry. Her movements, which had been subtly channeling her inner
energy slowed down.

"Fine... let him enjoy it a little longer before he dies..." Huang Rong's body went limp, allowing him
to grope her freely. She had already witnessed the absurd behavior of the mute servants in secluded places on Peach Blossom Island, but this was the
first time someone had touched such a private area. Not only had it been a strange man, but even her close friend Jing-gege had never tasted her breasts
. She never expected this filthy, smelly beggar to have him do it first. Even more unexpected was that this
virgin girl, suddenly being caressed, was so sensitive, causing her to involuntarily moan softly.

Ding Da had genuinely drooled unintentionally; Huang Rong's youthful body was simply too alluring. No normal man
could resist such temptation, and his drool dripped from the corner of his mouth without him even noticing.

His wiping was entirely subconscious. Just as his dirty hand touched Huang Rong's breasts, he realized something was amiss.
Had forward with the beauty? His movements abruptly stopped. He waited for a long time, but heard no resistance from the girl,
only soft, hazy moans. Ding Da was overjoyed. This celestial beauty… didn't
resist at all? Although she was controlled by her master's mind-controlling technique, surely she would at least verbally refuse? But she didn't. Could it be
… could it be that she truly loved him to death?

Since the beauty allowed it, then he wouldn't be polite, hehehe. Thinking this, Ding Da slowly widened his hand, wanting to
savor the heavy feeling.

Damn, so this is how good a woman's breasts feel! Ding Da stared blankly, his eyes fixed on the two mounds of flesh that moved between his fingertips
. He wasn't wiping drool at all; he was clearly kneading and pinching them, thoroughly enjoying the girl's breasts.

"Mmm...ah...ah...Brother Ding...did you wipe it off...?"

"Not...not yet...here, and here!"

"You're so annoying~~~ I clearly...ah...ah...don't be so rough...don't, don't hurt Rong'er's breasts...
"

"How could they be bad? Look how well they've grown..."

For some reason, Ding Da's crude but sincere praise made Huang Rong feel a surge of joy. Huang Rong was only seventeen years old and had never had her breasts
touched before. Her delicate face was already as ripe as an apple, and her usually bright and clear eyes had become hazy. She felt
her face getting hotter and hotter, and her heart felt as if it were being gripped tightly by a hand. Hearing this silly beggar praising her
breasts , she smiled slightly and gasped, "You're saying my breasts are well-grown, and then you're doing this
... ahhh... um... oh... so hard, it's so bad... I don't want it..."

Although this was also the first time Ding Da had touched a woman's body tonight, he could tell that Huang Rong's coquettishness was just teasing him.
While touching the girl's jade breasts, and looking at the girl's innocent yet alluring appearance, he really felt that this moment was like
a spring dream, and he never wanted to wake up.

“Rong’er, little sister…may I…may I taste your breasts?”

“Ah? Hey…Brother Ding, how could you…how could you ask me such a question…ah…oh…”

“Is it alright?” Ding Da, who had always been the one forcefully touching breasts, now seemed like a different person, kneading and squeezing her breasts.
He slowed down, and looked closely at Huang Rong, who was squinting and enjoying herself.

"Hmm..." Huang Rong couldn't resist this pleading, but was too embarrassed to agree, so she could only let out a low "hmm.

" "Rong'er, please say yes... I lost my mother when I was little... I just... I want to taste breast milk, and your breasts
are so beautiful and fragrant... Rong'er, please say yes..."

"Okay... Ahhhhh... Ah... Hmm... Okay... Just... Just a little gentler... I promise you..."

Whether it was because Huang Rong's voice was too indistinct due to extreme excitement, or because the night wind on the top of Junshan Mountain was too strong, Ding Da seemed not to
hear her agreement. He boldly pressed his dark face close to Huang Rong's fair face and whispered in her ear: "Rong'er,
what did you say, I..."

At this moment, with this beggar whispering so close to her ear, Huang Rong trembled all over, secretly wondering if Ding Da was only interested in
her... He was enjoying his meal, and she even tried to flirt with him.
He was about to lash out when a sudden impulse struck him. He blurted out , "Brother Ding, please don't ask anymore... Rong'er's breasts are yours today, you can do whatever you want with them
... Ah... Ahh ... Her two sensitive spots, never before touched by anyone, were now being violated by the foul mouth of this strange beggar. Huang Rong felt little disgust or aversion, only intense sexual urge, mixed with a sudden surge of maternal warmth. She bit her red lips, disregarding the danger of being overheard, and let out a trembling, almost plaintive, voice: "Brother Ding…you're so …bad…um…don't…be so rough…" Ding Da, as if awakened by Huang Rong's moans, clicked his tongue and mumbled incoherently, "Rong'er…you must have been sent down to earth by Laozi…I'm practically blaspheming a fairy…my God!" "...But your breasts are so delicious...Fairy, Fairy Rong'er, you're so wonderful!!" The young man and woman embraced atop Mount Jun, oblivious to being spied on and overheard by others. Huang Rong rose and fell rhythmically with Ding Da's suckling, her breasts, which weren't particularly large to begin with, now bulged and full from the beggar's suckling. She felt an explosive, wonderful sensation. Her body limp and powerless, she lay on her back , reaching out to gently embrace Ding Da's head, her fingers running through his dirty hair. She let the beggar find , her face flushed, her alluring eyes shimmering with desire. Ding Da alternately suckled at Huang Rong's breasts, feeling her nipples harden and erect. He sucked greedily , as if trying to draw out milk! The tattered cloth at the crotch was pushed into a huge bulge, which, by sheer coincidence , rubbed against Huang Rong's inner thigh. Although Huang Rong was an inexperienced girl, she knew what the object pressing against her thigh was. She could even feel it burning hot and growing harder. At this moment, besides a trace of shyness remaining in her heart, all that remained was a burning desire . "Oh? What is this? It hurts so much, Rong'er~~ So hard, could it be Brother Ding's hidden weapon?" Huang Rong glanced at Ding Da coquettishly , deliberately saying. Ding Da spat out Huang Rong's nipple, let out an embarrassed "Ah," took a few steps back, straightened up, and the abnormality even more obvious; the bulge looked as if an iron rod was hidden inside. "Ugh! Brother Ding, you keep pressing your weapon against my thigh and won't let go, and you've even sucked my nipples until they're swollen! What am I going to do?" Huang Rong looked at her swollen, engorged nipples, glistening with saliva. She thought about how this beggar had taken such a huge advantage of her innocent body, and she was determined to kill him. Since she had made up her mind, she could satisfy his desires and her own before he died. Ding Da had been touching and pinching Huang Rong's soft body, licking and sucking, and now, seeing the patchwork of black and red marks on her once fair breasts , he was truly at a loss when Rong'er questioned him, half-jokingly and half-seriously. Seeing that this wouldn't work, Huang Rong smiled and said, "No! Rong'er's nipples are swollen, Brother Ding, you have to show Rong'er your swollen areas too!" "My? Where... oh..." Ding was completely bewildered, then suddenly realized that this girl might ... be willing... Ah! Could he lose his virginity tonight? Ding was overjoyed, a knowing look appearing on his face. "You're so annoying! Brother Ding, what are you thinking about again? Show Rong'er first..." "Okay, okay!" The tattered pants were pulled down quickly, and in an instant, the waistband fell from the waist to the ankles, revealing a thicket of pubic hair, from which a huge, dark penis peeked out! "Ah~~~ So big..." Huang Rong thought silently, this... this thing seems much bigger than Brother Jing's. Thinking of this, she felt guilty again. She had already wronged her lover tonight, how could she still complain about him? Just as she was lost in thought, she suddenly felt a touch on her waist. Huang Rong looked down and saw that Ding Da had somehow gotten on top of her and was about to undo her pants! Oh dear! Could it be that he wanted to… This won't do! The girl then realized that Ding Da had misunderstood and thought that she had agreed to really… Thinking of this, she suddenly felt a slight pleasure in her private parts. She quickly used her inner strength to dodge Ding Da's movement , and then said, "Don't, don't be in such a hurry~~ Brother Ding…" "But, but…" Ding Da was obedient, but his face was flushed and his eyes were bloodshot. He was obviously hot- blooded and thinking about fulfilling his long-cherished wish, but he didn't expect that his little sister Rong'er would stop him at the crucial moment. Huang Rong glanced at Ding Da, his eager yet innocent expression truly touching her heart. Giving him her virginity was out of the question; otherwise truly be letting down her beloved Jing-gege. The little girl's bright eyes darted around, and she thought of another way. She softly said, " Brother Ding, Rong'er will... will use my breasts to make you happy... okay?" "Breasts?" Ding Da asked foolishly. He certainly knew the positions for sexual intercourse, but having never been to a brothel...

He only knew that he should either press down on her from the front or push in from behind, but he didn't know there were other ways. As for what Sister Rong'er had mentioned about
"using her breasts," he had no concept of it at all.

He saw Huang Rong kneel down on the ground, glancing at Ding Da with a charming look, then lowering her head, gently cupping her breasts with both hands, and squeezing them
together breasts, leaving the hot glans sliding in front of her eyes.

"Sister Rong'er...you...ah...oh...so comfortable..." Ding Da never expected that there was such a way to play in this world,
and he never expected that this pure and innocent fairy would be willing to serve him, a beggar, in this way.

This ugly and smelly thing pressed against her breasts, Huang Rong couldn't help but moan softly, feeling her breasts soften even
more from the heat of the penis. She knew the penis was dirty, but she was still willing to use the techniques she had only glimpsed in books to provide for this beggar's humiliation.

"Brother Ding, you've untied the ropes binding Rong'er, but Rong'er's Nine-Flower Jade Dew Ointment is nowhere to be found. It's probably
lost while traveling the world. For now, the only thing we can do is apply a man's semen to the wound, which might save Rong'er's life. Rong'er is
doing this... Brother Ding, are you enjoying it? If you are, hurry up and ejaculate... ejaculate for Rong'er, my little sister..."

After you've ejaculated, you'll have no regrets. Go find a wealthy family to be reborn into as soon as possible.

“Good! Good… Oh, oh… Ah… Rong’er sister… You’re so good at this… Your breasts feel so good… Oh yes…
I, I’ll definitely shoot it into you!! All of it, all of it into you!!!”

As he spoke, Ding Da began to thrust actively. The beggar hadn’t washed his crotch in who knows how long, and
the smell of his penis was both fishy and foul, yet incredibly hot, burning Huang Rong’s breasts so much that the pores opened wide, as if they could inhale the lewdness emanating from the penis.
Huang Rong, however, showed no disgust whatsoever. On the contrary, her heart was filled with lust, and her body grew increasingly hot. Her eyes were brimming with seductive charm, revealing her captivating
lust .

Ding Da, panting heavily, asked, “Rong’er, I… I have a request… I don’t know…”

Huang Rong frowned slightly. She had already served him so degradingly, and he still had other desires? Did he really want to… really want to
defile her pure body? She absolutely could not agree to that. She looked up and found that the beggar was staring intently at her small mouth.

"Oh...I see..."

Huang Rong, with her unparalleled intelligence, understood the beggar's intentions. Seeing the monstrous penis, even a naturally lewd demoness couldn't do
such a thing. "I don't want to...you're dirty and smelly here...I've already let you touch my breasts...you still...you still...
"

Huang Rong was about to refuse when she felt a bright liquid dripping onto her breasts. Looking up, she saw that the filthy beggar's eyes were red
, and tears were falling. Huang Rong's heart warmed. Although this beggar was bewitched by his master to guard her and her brother Jing, he was still a disciple of her master,
Hong Qigong . What happened tonight must not be told to anyone. She would kill him afterward to prevent future troubles. When a person is about to die, it is only human
nature to satisfy their desires. Moreover, he was so anxious that he cried. If he made any noise and someone noticed, it would be terrible!

Having made up her mind, Huang Rong whispered, "I'm really afraid of you, Brother Ding. I'll satisfy you tonight..."

After a slight hesitation, Huang Rong's flushed face slowly moved towards the pungent and magnificent penis in front of her. The rod was
right in front of her, and the strong, pungent smell made her dizzy. While thinking that she was sorry to Brother Jing, the little girl
unconsciously opened her mouth and stuck out her tender red tongue, licking the glans.

"Aww, so good!!! Rong'er... that's it... um... keep going... keep licking..."

Looking at the beautiful girl serving him between his legs, especially when Huang Rong carefully moved the tip of her tongue away from the glans,
but it still , leaving a glistening thread, this deadly feeling made Ding Da feel as if his soul had flown away. He had only one
thought in his mind: as long as he could enjoy the beauty in front of him, it would be worth dying immediately.

Ding Da's legs were already barely able to support his weight. Huang Rong could feel the filthy beggar trembling all over. She guessed that the young beggar would find it
difficult to resist her beauty for long. Besides feeling ashamed and humiliated, she felt a surge of excitement and pride. A fire seemed to be burning in
her lower abdomen , and she felt a dampness between her legs. Involuntarily, she grasped
the hot penis with her right hand, then brought her face close and licked the dark red glans with her small, fragrant tongue. Her eyes became somewhat
dazed . With her innate allure, she curled her tongue and began to skillfully circle the glans. Her practiced movements showed no
trace of her naivety.

The young woman licked carefully and cautiously for a while, until the entire glans was glistening. Ding Da, mouth agape,
panted , his body swaying more and more violently with excitement. Looking at that fairy-like face and his own ugly penis, the stark contrast
and intense visual impact made him let out a series of beast-like growls, unable to utter a single word. Especially the excruciating
sensation on his penis made him instinctively grab the back of Huang Rong's head, thrusting forward to allow his penis to be enveloped by something.

This container, of course, was Huang Rong's small mouth. The young woman, experiencing this for the first time, was burning hot, her heart trembling. Not only that,
she also felt pity for this man destined to die. So, her cherry-like mouth opened wider and wider, and finally, Ding Da got his wish.
The glans first entered Huang Rong's cherry-like mouth, and between her two rows of white teeth, a large, purplish-black glans appeared,
looking incredibly alluring and utterly lewd!

"Ahhh... Sister Rong... You're so good... Rong'er... Let me, let me go in a little more, okay..."

Huang Rong's mouth was small, and hearing the young beggar's almost pleading words, she reluctantly loosened her teeth, allowing his
glans to penetrate a little deeper. Then she lowered her eyes and began to gently lick the part she was biting in her mouth with her tongue.

Ding Da let out a grunt like a boar mating. Although it was Huang Rong's first time satisfying a man in this position, having read
extensively since childhood, she naturally knew this kind of blush-inducing tone from books, and she performed with unusual skill. The thick and smelly male penis
rammed into her mouth, and her beautiful face was slightly distorted, but she let Ding Da hold her head and thrust it into her mouth back and forth.

"Rong'er sister... I feel so good! Let me go in a little more... Rong'er, open your mouth wider... Ah
!"

Huang Rong's eyes were full of seductive charm, and she obediently opened her mouth as wide as possible, allowing this lucky beggar to penetrate to the deepest part of her mouth.

At the summit of Junshan Mountain, a gentle night breeze blew, and no one else saw the enchanting scenery on the high platform. Finally, the two, who were facing each other under the vast sky, reached
the final moment. As Ding Da suddenly stopped breathing, rolled his eyes, and trembled
all ejected from his glans, spraying into Huang Rong's throat.

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