The Legend of the Condor Heroes: The Six Women

The Legend of the Condor Heroes: Part

1 - Xiao Zhao's

Story Six years have passed since Xiao Zhao returned to the Persian headquarters. For the first four years, she heard glimpses of the Ming Cult and Zhang Wuji in the Central Plains, but then all news ceased. Xiao Zhao sent many people to inquire, and finally, two years later, news returned.

Liu Yun Envoy: "Master, according to our spies, the Central Plains have undergone a dynastic change. The new ruler is said to be a member of the Ming Cult, but not Zhang Wuji. Furthermore, we hear the new ruler has slaughtered many Ming Cult members, and the Central Plains Ming Cult is gradually declining. As for Zhang Wuji, he is currently living in seclusion in the desolate mountains of Dali."

Xiao Zhao: "This… alright! You've all worked hard. Any news about the three Holy Maidens who are to succeed me?"

Hui Yue Envoy: "The deadline is in another year. I've heard they've all achieved good results. However, the Master Tongchen waits until the previous Master passes away before making the selection. Master, you…"

Xiao Zhao: "My mind is made up. I will pass the position to one of them when the three Holy Maidens return. You may leave!"

After his subordinates had all left, Xiao Zhao's face revealed a restless and anxious expression. Over the years, he had never forgotten Wuji. He had heard news of him in previous years, and now, hearing that a king might endanger him, how could his unease be easily dispelled? After much deliberation, he finally stood up and walked into the house. Reaching a relatively secluded house, he knocked on the door and entered. Inside sat a middle-aged woman, though in her early thirties, with skin as smooth as jade and a beauty that rivaled Xiao Zhao's in her twenties. It was Dai Qisi. Dai Qisi's eyes showed surprise. It turned out that Dai Qisi felt she had ruined her daughter's life and, after returning to Persia, rarely contacted anyone, hiding in her room. Xiao Zhao, busy with his teachings and harboring a little resentment, hadn't often come to inquire about him—but today he had come.

Dai Qisi: "Seeing your furrowed brow, it must be related to Zhang Wuji, right?"

Xiao Zhao was startled: He… he’s no longer the leader of the Ming Cult, and he’s living in seclusion in the mountains, but some people still won’t let him go. How do you know it’s definitely related to him?

Dai Qisi: No one knows a daughter better than her mother. Do you think I don’t know you haven’t slept well these past two years because of him? You want to go find him?

Xiao Zhao just nodded slightly.

Dai Qisi: I know the torment of longing, but why don’t you wait another year? Wouldn’t it be better to go after he relinquishes his position as leader?

Xiao Zhao: How could I… Besides, I’m useless here!

Dai Qisi: But once you see him, can you still resist? And you’ll have to leave and come back again?

Xiao Zhao: That’s why I want to ask you to come with me!

Unable to resist Xiao Zhao’s request, Dai Qisi and the head of the Ming Cult, Baoshu Wang, finally agreed, and the mother and daughter set off the next day to find Zhang Wuji.

As the year drew to a close, preparations were underway at Zhang Wuji’s residence. At this time, Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min had already married. Zhou Zhiruo, bound by her vow, could not marry Zhang Wuji, but she lived with them as husband and wife. Zhao Min's tolerance of Zhou Zhiruo had a reason. Although Zhang Wuji's Nine Yang Divine Skill was legitimate, he had also practiced the Sacred Flame Token Divine Skill, which had sown the seeds of disaster. The Nine Yang Divine Skill's yang energy was stronger than that of ordinary people, so he could last longer in bed than ordinary people. Originally, this was not a bad thing, but the Sacred Flame Token Divine Skill was a heretical method, causing Zhang Wuji's inner demons to grow. This made it difficult for Zhang Wuji to control the flow of his true energy, and his desires were rampant. Only the combined efforts of Zhou Zhiruo and Zhao Min could resist them.

That day, Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo were going to the city to buy New Year's goods. Zhang Wuji wanted to go with them, but the two women refused with smiles. He thought that Zhou Zhiruo had already mastered the Nine Yin Manual, and with Zhao Min's help, there was no chance of anything going wrong, so he didn't insist. Less than an hour after they left, Zhang Wuji suddenly heard footsteps. Thinking the two women wouldn't return so quickly, he assumed enemies had arrived. He ran outside and climbed a tree to wait. He saw two people approaching in the distance, one dressed in purple and the other in white. Judging from their figures, they were two women, and their martial arts were not weak. Soon they were almost at the house. Zhang Wuji focused his gaze and saw it was Xiao Zhao and Dai Qisi. Overjoyed, he leaped down from the tree. As soon as he moved, he saw golden flowers attacking from three directions—upper, middle, and lower. He quickly used his Thousand-Pound Drop technique, but more golden flowers came flying at him. With no leverage in mid-air, he had to step from left to right, using the Wudang Ladder Cloud Leap technique, leaping up another ten feet before slowly landing. Xiao Zhao rushed over and grabbed Zhang Wuji's hand.

Zhang Wuji: Alright! You're testing my skills as soon as we meet.

Dai Qisi laughed and said: I'm so sorry, I thought you were the one who was making things difficult for you! Why aren't you even staying at home, running around like a monkey in a tree?

Zhang Wuji: I also thought you were outsiders, but it's you two! Xiao Zhao, you've grown up, you're getting more and more beautiful.

Xiao Zhao blushed, lowered her head, and didn't speak, but tears fell to the ground drop by drop.

Dai Qisi: That's strange, she was clamoring to see me when I didn't see her, but now that I have, she's not saying a word.

Zhang Wuji quickly invited the two of them into the house and made them a pot of tea.

Zhang Wuji: Minmei and Zhiruo went down the mountain to buy the things they need, they'll probably be back in two days, so don't rush off. We haven't seen each other for a long time, we should get together more often.

Dai Qisi: I'm afraid they'll be jealous! You're so lucky, you actually want the blessing of having multiple wives! She glanced at Xiao Zhao.

Xiao Zhao: I'll definitely stay longer this time, I'm afraid you'll send me away!

Zhang Wuji: How could I bear to part with you? How have you all been these years?

Time passed slowly as they reminisced. Xiao Zhao gradually calmed her excitement and became more talkative. Seeing that it was getting late, Zhang Wuji led them to the guest rooms to rest, then returned to his own room. As he was meditating, he heard a knock at the door. It was Xiao Zhao.

Xiao Zhao: Young Master, may I help you change your clothes?

Zhang Wuji: Xiao Zhao, you've come from afar and must be tired from your journey. You should rest.

Xiao Zhao didn't answer, but picked up a comb and started combing Zhang Wuji's hair, tears already dripping onto his head.

Xiao Zhao: Although I'll be staying here for a while, it's only for a limited time. I want to help you with some things, but if you don't mind my clumsiness and inability to serve you, I can step down from my position as leader next year. Then…

Zhang Wuji exclaimed happily: Then even if you don't come, I'll still snatch you away!

Suddenly, he felt a surge of true energy rushing upwards from his dantian, no longer able to be suppressed, coursing through his body. Zhang Wuji was in so much pain that he broke out in a cold sweat. Seeing this, Xiao Zhao quickly helped him up, frantically not knowing what to do. Zhang Wuji knew his ailment had flared up again, but unfortunately, Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo had both gone down the mountain. To control himself, he suddenly pushed Xiao Zhao away. Xiao Zhao fell to the ground, not knowing why.

Xiao Zhao: Young Master, are you alright? Are you hurt? Did I upset you?

Zhang Wuji: No…no…it’s my…internal energy is imbalanced…you go out quickly, I…I’ll be fine after a rest.”

Xiao Zhao hurriedly helped him sit down on a chair, took a towel and wiped the sweat from his face. In his dazed state, Zhang Wuji mistook her for Zhao Min returning, hugged her in his arms, and kissed her cheek. Although Xiao Zhao struggled a little, she was completely powerless in Zhang Wuji’s arms from the surge of heat from the Nine Yang Divine Skill. Moreover, Zhang Wuji was the person he had met in his dreams. Just as a mistake was about to occur, the door was suddenly knocked open by a palm strike, and a purple shadow rushed in front of him. The right hand made a gesture to stab Zhang Wuji’s eye, while the left hand had already snatched Xiao Zhao away.

Zhang Wuji, startled by the sudden attack, regained his senses: Xiao Zhao…I didn’t…

Dai Qisi: I knew it, that’s why I said I would definitely come back when the important matter was at hand.

Xiao Zhao covered her face and ran out. Zhang Wuji was about to chase after her, but Dai Qisi stopped him: "Let him go. I'll talk to him. I'll make sure you get what you want next year." She glanced at Zhang Wuji and then left with a smile.

Zhang Wuji was left pacing aimlessly in his room. Dai Qisi, returning to her room, wasn't surprised to find Xiao Zhao missing. After a moment's hesitation, she went to Zhang Wuji's room. Zhang Wuji, who was wandering around, saw Dai Qisi return and quickly asked what had happened.

Dai Qisi: "Xiao Zhao will be fine after a while, but you…"

Suddenly, Dai Qisi raised her hand and struck Zhang Wuji's chest. Before he could retaliate, the Nine Yang Divine Skill within him activated automatically, knocking Dai Qisi onto the bed.

Zhang Wuji angrily said: "Why did you hit me? Although I shouldn't have, I didn't force your daughter."

Although Dai Qisi wasn't injured, she didn't stand up, leaning against the bed and saying: "Back then, Wuji, you were invincible, and your martial arts didn't seem to have declined when you were outside the gate? How come you were hit repeatedly by me just now?"

Zhang Wuji heard a voice that was both sweet and alluring. Looking closely at Dai Qisi, he saw only her stunning beauty. Her high breasts were heaving violently. Although older than the three women, she possessed a mature charm that surpassed theirs. Zhang Wuji was captivated, but then remembered that she was Xiao Zhao's mother and shouldn't appear in front of her. He quickly composed himself and turned to look at

Dai Qisi: "Because of the legacy of the Sacred Flame Token's martial arts, I sometimes act impulsively and uncontrollably. Please explain this to Xiao Zhao."

Dai Qisi replied: "Xiao Zhao won't be angry. This behavior is an insult to someone you don't like, but it's different for someone you love. Otherwise, how could there be Xiao Zhao?" "Wuji, why aren't you looking at me?"

Zhang Wuji looked up and saw Dai Qisi's face flushed, making her even more beautiful. Her watery eyes seemed about to overflow. Suffering from the surging internal energy, Zhang Wuji was gradually losing his reason and could only struggle to maintain his composure.

Dai Qisi: I've thwarted your plans time and time again, I hope you don't hate me. Are you feeling alright? If…

…it's absolutely necessary, I'll have to apologize to you! How can I apologize?

Zhang Wuji felt his mouth was dry, and without answering, he walked towards the bed.

Dai Qisi: I can't resist whatever you want, I'll just have to let you have your way, but I…

Zhang Wuji couldn't hold back any longer and pounced on the bed, tightly embracing Dai Qisi, his lips pressing against hers, his hands already roaming over her erect breasts.

Dai Qisi finally caught her breath and said: But I've remained chaste since my teacher left, you'd better be gentle, otherwise I won't be able to resist!

Zhang Wuji loosened Dai Qisi's belt, tossed off her outer garment, revealing a red bodice. Without hesitation, he ripped it open, revealing Dai Qisi's breasts, which were much larger than when they were covered. Although she was thirty, her breasts stood proudly, far larger than those of Zhao Min and others. Zhang Wuji stuffed her large breasts into his mouth, licking and biting them, causing Dai Qisi's moans to grow louder. Her legs twisted and turned, wrapping around Zhang Wuji's waist. After a brief moment of pleasure, Zhang Wuji removed his clothes, revealing his enormous penis.

Dai Qisi glanced at it and exclaimed in surprise: "You'd better slow down, it's so big, I can't..." Zhang

Wuji laughed: "Didn't you say you were going to compensate me? I won't let you off the hook! Let me fulfill my filial duty!

You hit me twice, I'll hit you back with this."

He aimed his penis at Dai Qisi's vagina and thrust it in with one breath. Dai Qisi rolled her eyes and clung tightly to Zhang Wuji, trying to catch her breath. Zhang Wuji, realizing his pleasure had been thwarted, no longer showed any mercy and began thrusting vigorously into Dai Qisi's tight vagina. Dai Qisi moaned repeatedly as he thrust in.

Dai Qisi: "You rascal... be gentle... I never... met such a wonderful treasure like you... I can't take it!"

Zhang Wuji: "Your vagina is so tight, it feels so good!"

He thrust even harder, watching Dai Qisi's high breasts sway violently with his vigorous thrusts. On a whim, he bent down and sucked on her bright red nipples, continuing his actions. While the two on the bed were enjoying the ultimate pleasure, neither noticed the heavy breathing coming from outside the door. It turned out that Xiao Zhao had returned after crying for a while. Upon hearing Dai Qisi's moans, he rushed over, thinking something had happened, only to find this scene. Xiao Zhao, inexperienced and only vaguely aware of the situation, was initially furious that Zhang Wuji would do such a shameful thing with his mother. However, she couldn't look away and involuntarily rubbed her abdomen.

Just then, Dai Qisi reached several climaxes, panting heavily, unable to withstand Zhang Wuji's torment any longer, and surrendered. Zhang Wuji had no choice but to get off the bed slightly, only to find Xiao Zhao leaning against the door. He was utterly shocked; she was completely naked, but his penis was still erect. Xiao Zhao slowly stood up, leaning against the door, and walked to Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji: I… Xiao Zhao… this…

Xiao Zhao suddenly squatted down, opened her small mouth and took the penis in. Although her cherry-like mouth couldn't fully contain it, she gently stroked it with her small hands. Zhang Wuji felt Xiao Zhao's tongue licking, thrusting, moving left and right, a sensation different from penetration. He held Xiao Zhao's head and moaned incessantly. Xiao Zhao suddenly let go and said: They won't check for the cinnabar birthmark anymore. I've suffered so much these past few years, you know? Please, don't torture me anymore!

Although Zhang Wuji was itching with desire, he still looked at Dai Qisi for the sake of the bigger picture. Dai Qisi, catching her breath, couldn't bear to see her daughter suffer from lovesickness any longer, and she herself couldn't bear it either, so she nodded slightly.

Xiao Zhao was overjoyed, stood up and took off her outer garment, only to find a piece of white cloth inside her bodice—it was a breast binder. "I'm in a dangerous situation, I have to protect myself." Zhang Wuji lovingly removed her breast binder, revealing her breasts. Though not as voluptuous as Dai Qisi's, they were still a rare and beautiful figure. Zhang Wuji gently lifted her and placed her on the bedside. Xiao Zhao, infinitely shy, covered her face with her hands. Wuji gently pulled her hands away, kissed her lips, and kneaded her breasts with his hands. He lowered his head and began to suckle her nipples. Xiao Zhao dared not moan, and with her mother Dai Qisi lying beside her, she blushed even more. But Zhang Wuji's affection for her was extreme, and his movements were gentle. His penis slowly aimed at her opening and began to move gently.

Xiao Zhao: Oh… lighter, it hurts… good…

Xiao Zhao: You can be as hard as you are with Mom, I will bear it.

Zhang Wuji, who had been holding back from being too hard, slowly increased his strength upon hearing this, supporting Xiao Zhao.

Xiao Zhao: Good… good brother… I finally know why Mother called out like that! Harder… good…

good brother… please spare me! I can't take it anymore.

As Xiao Zhao spoke, her eyes gradually rolled back. Zhang Wuji knew it was nothing serious, but not wanting to hurt her too much, he had to stop. However, Xiao Zhao was even less able to withstand it than Dai Qisi, so Zhang Wuji couldn't reach his climax. Just as he hesitated, he suddenly felt a pain on his shoulder; it turned out Dai Qisi had bitten him.

Dai Qisi said jealously, "You're so nice to Xiao Zhao, but you just thrust into me without a care in the world.

" Zhang Wuji turned around and hugged her, saying, "Then I'll make it up to you!" He then tried to mount her.

Dai Qisi laughed and dodged, saying, "No..." She turned her body around. Zhang

Wuji nimbly pressed her down on his back, his penis entering Dai Qisi's vagina from behind and then withdrawing, his hands reaching around to tightly grasp Dai Qisi's breasts.

Dai Qisi groaned, "You have this trick up your sleeve?" As she spoke, her hips involuntarily moved backward to meet his thrusts. Dai Qisi's hands gradually became weak from the withdrawal, and she could only lie on the bed, while Zhang Wuji held Dai Qisi's hips and continued thrusting.

Dai Qisi: Wait...wait a minute...okay...

Zhang Wuji: I'm about to leap out, just bear with it a little longer.

Dai Qisi: I'm about to die...you rascal...please wait.

Zhang Wuji turned Dai Qisi around, and Dai Qisi squeezed her breasts together: "Put it here!"

Zhang Wuji placed his penis on her cleavage and began thrusting like a vagina. After a while, he ejaculated, staining not only Dai Qisi's chest but also Xiao Zhao's face. Zhang Wuji then embraced Xiao Zhao and Dai Qisi and fell into a deep sleep. The story of

Ji Xiaofu in "The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber Part Two:

Ji Xiaofu"

tells of Ji Xiaofu being injured by Granny Jin Hua. She and her beloved daughter went to seek medical help from Hu Qingniu. Hu Qingniu was known for refusing to treat anyone in the Ming Cult who was not a doctor. Fortunately, Zhang Wuji had been studying medicine there for a long time and helped treat Ji Xiaofu. However, due to the interference of the Poison Immortal, her condition fluctuated between improvement and deterioration. One night, Wuji discovered the reason and arranged to meet Ji Xiaofu in the wilderness the next day to tell her the truth.

Zhang Wuji: Aunt Ji, from now on, you must not take any medicine other than the medicine I personally give you. I expect you should recover soon.

Ji Xiaofu: What good will Hu Qingniu do by doing this? You must be careful he doesn't harm you while you're here!

Zhang Wuji: He's been good to me, and I'm suffering from the cold poison anyway, so I won't live much longer. I'm not afraid of him harming me.

Ji Xiaofu: Even he can't cure you? What should we do?

Zhang Wuji: I only hope to learn all the medical skills and cure Uncle Yu Daiyan, hoping to undo my mother's mistake.

As he spoke, he shook his head, and suddenly his body swayed slightly, gradually becoming stronger, his jaw chattering. It turned out the cold poison had flared up.

Ji Xiaofu: Wuji... Wuji, what's wrong?

Ji Xiaofu reached out and touched Zhang Wuji's forehead, feeling it was extremely hot to the touch, while his body was very cold.

She was so anxious she didn't know what to do.

Zhang Wuji: I'm... fine... the cold poison... flared up... it'll... be fine in a little while.

Zhang Wuji: Cold... I'm so cold...

Zhang Wuji rolled around on the grass in discomfort, startling Yang Buhui who was standing nearby. Ji Xiaofu gritted her teeth, and with a flick of her wrist, she pressed Yang Buhui's pressure point to put her to sleep. She picked up Zhang Wuji, hoping to ease his pain with her body heat, but Wuji's expression only worsened, and his incessant murmurs became unintelligible.

Ji Xiaofu stood up, looked around, and walked towards a grove of trees. Once there, she unbuttoned her own clothes, then removed Wuji's, and held him tightly. Her internal energy flowed rapidly, and Wuji gradually calmed down. Only then did Ji Xiaofu realize that her actions were rather indecent, as Wuji was already thirteen or fourteen years old. But she was afraid that any further movement would undo all her efforts. Just as she was hesitating, Wuji woke up with a start. Still groggy from the initial awakening, Zhang Wuji saw two bright red fruits before him and bit into them. The smooth, tender flesh felt like the sensation of nursing in his mother's arms. This sudden sensation jolted him back to his senses. He saw Ji Xiaofu embracing him, her face flushed and radiant. The object he had just given her was none other than her breasts. Zhang Wuji quickly struggled to sit up. "

Aunt Ji, I… I didn't mean to!" he cried.

Ji Xiaofu replied, "It's alright, I don't mind. Just please don't tell Bu Hui, okay?"

Zhang Wuji nodded, his gaze involuntarily lingering on Ji Xiaofu's exposed breasts. He quickly looked down at the ground and said, "Aunt Ji, your clothes…"

As Ji Xiaofu frantically covered herself, she suddenly heard a voice from outside the bushes: "Come out here, or I'll kill this child!"

Reaching the bushes, she saw a figure standing beside Yang Bu Hui, his right hand poised to strike. Seeing her beloved daughter in imminent danger, Ji Xiaofu tried to rush forward, but as soon as she loosened her grip on her clothes, they fell open, revealing her proud, erect breasts. She quickly grabbed her clothes again. The man drooled at the sight. He was one of those who had come seeking medical help, and had followed Ji Xiaofu and Zhang Wuji after they had secretly left.

Ji Xiaofu: "Let him go! I... I'll cut you into a thousand pieces!"

The man leered: "If you agree to my terms, I'll definitely let him go. And if I become his father, of course I won't hurt him, don't you think? If you don't agree, then... I'll kill him right now. That brat is no match for me, and you dressed like that, you can't beat me either! Just behave and make me happy, maybe I'll let you go!"

Ji Xiaofu was frantic, her face flushed, but her beloved daughter was in someone else's hands, and she was powerless to resist.

The man laughed: "Take off that eyesore of a dress, then slowly walk over. Don't try anything funny."

Helpless, Ji Xiaofu took off her clothes and slowly walked over, thinking that when she got close, she would strike with both palms, hoping to kill her enemy in one fell swoop. She didn't dare to think about the consequences of failure. The man's eyes were fixed on Ji Xiaofu's breasts, which swayed up and down with her steps, and he laughed: "This kid, you're really lucky!"

Ji Xiaofu walked closer and closer, and the man seemed to be only thinking about wicked things, not noticing that Ji Xiaofu's palms were trembling. Just as the man reached out to grab a handful of Ji Xiaofu's ample breasts, Ji Xiaofu suddenly lunged forward and struck with both palms. Just as she was about to succeed, the man suddenly turned around, slid low to avoid the attack, and casually pressed Ji Xiaofu's pressure point. He took out a pill from his pocket and stuffed it into Ji Xiaofu's mouth.

The man: "Do you think I'm a novice in the martial arts world?" "Hmm!" "First, I'll seal your pressure points, but I don't like women who are like dead fish. That pill will increase our pleasure. When you're completely exhausted, I'll release your pressure points, and then you'll know how powerful I am."

With that, he lewdly pounced on Ji Xiaofu. Ji Xiaofu closed her eyes, large tears streaming down her cheeks. She thought, "Why am I so unlucky? I've been raped repeatedly. Yang Xiao was one thing, but this man..." Suddenly,

a whoosh of wind blew, and the man swung back, intending to subdue Zhang Wuji as well. But he couldn't see him, only felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen. A dagger was stuck squarely in his center. Enraged, the man struck Wuji with a palm strike, leaving him dizzy and disoriented. Before he could strike again, he had already breathed his last. It turned out that Zhang Wuji realized his skills were far inferior, and he could only kill the lecherous villain by rolling forward while the man's attention was focused on Ji Xiaofu's body.

To prevent anyone else from coming, Wuji quickly carried Yang Buhui into the bushes, then turned to hug Ji Xiaofu. He was overwhelmed by her fragrant scent and it took immense willpower to tear his gaze away from her chest as he carried her into the bushes.

Zhang Wuji: Aunt Ji, are you alright? Which acupoint did he press?

Ji Xiaofu: He pressed… the Tanzhong acupoint. Her cheeks flushed red. Zhang Wuji

hesitated. The Tanzhong acupoint was located in the center of her breasts; how could he release it for Ji Xiaofu? But how could he help her get dressed if he didn't release it? He couldn't help but glance at Ji Xiaofu again, only to see her looking at him as well. He quickly lowered his head.

Ji Xiaofu: Wuji, you are a gentleman, and I… I'm not a young woman… please release my acupoint!

Zhang Wuji: Aunt Ji, you are as beautiful as a flower, as radiant as a peach blossom, how can you say such a thing! Having said this, he realized he couldn't possibly tell Aunt Ji, and hurriedly reached out to release her acupoints. However, due to the turmoil in his body, his hand accidentally touched her chest. He quickly withdrew his hand, noticing that Ji Xiaofu's fair skin was faintly flushed pink, enhancing her beauty. Fearing he might offend her, Wuji quickly composed himself and bent down to release Ji Xiaofu's acupoints. Although the acupoints were released, Ji Xiaofu remained limp on the ground, her breathing gradually increasing, and her bare chest heaving rapidly.

Zhang Wuji: Aunt Ji, how are you? Has your illness relapsed? Quickly put on your clothes! Nephew…

Nephew, please go out first!

Ji Xiaofu only moaned incessantly, not answering, her body twisting involuntarily. Wuji stared, his eyes wide, fearing he might lose control. He turned to leave, but before doing so, he looked back at Ji Xiaofu.

Ji Xiaofu: Wuji… Wuji, don't go… come help me… I can't stand up.

Zhang Wuji agreed and turned to support Ji Xiaofu, but felt she had no strength. Suddenly, Ji Xiaofu slipped on the ground, and Wuji involuntarily pulled her into his arms.

Ji Xiaofu gasped: That lecherous thief took a pill… and forced me to swallow it. Now I'm completely weak… and burning hot… Wuji, please don't leave me! Don't let that villain bully me again!

Zhang Wuji, in the prime of his life, barely managed to restrain himself: That might be some cheap aphrodisiac, what should I do?

Ji Xiaofu: If...it's absolutely necessary, please help me, please don't let anyone else...

Zhang Wuji felt his mouth go dry, and he wished he could drag Ji Xiaofu to the ground, but after all, she was Yin Liushu's future wife, so he could only say: "I will find a way to help you detoxify, Aunt Ji, but...this..."

Ji Xiaofu: "I know you were old and ugly before..."

Zhang Wuji moved Ji Xiaofu aside to look at her: "If Aunt Ji is old and ugly, then there are really no beauties in the world. Heaven is like this, so I have no choice but to..."

As Zhang Wuji said this, he put Ji Xiaofu on the grass, then bent down and kissed her lips. In the blink of an eye, he saw Yang Buhui still lying beside him, and he hesitated again. Ji Xiaofu said: "I have put him to sleep with my acupoints, it's alright."

Zhang Wuji loosened his clothes and pressed himself against Ji Xiaofu, kissing her

as he said, "Aunt Ji, you're so beautiful." Ji Xiaofu replied, "You still call me Aunt Ji? That's only in front of others. Call me Xiaofu

." Wuji said, "Xiaofu... I... I'm so happy! I never dreamed I could be like this!" He then kissed down her neck, biting down on her bright red nipple and sucking wildly. Ji Xiaofu, having only been with Yang Xiao once, had almost no experience. Waves of sweet sensation washed over her, forcing her to abandon all restraint and moan loudly.

Wuji kissed Ji Xiaofu's abdomen, stood up, and pulled out his penis. Although Zhang Wuji wasn't fully grown, it was already extraordinary. He aimed it at Ji Xiaofu's vagina and inserted it, moving on his own.

Zhang Wuji said, "Xiaofu, your vagina is so tight. I didn't know you'd already given birth to Bu Hui. Oh... so good."

Ji Xiaofu said, "Gently... gently, I... it hurts... yours is... much bigger... my vagina can't take it... it'll be fucked to pieces."

As she spoke, large tears streamed down her face. Zhang Wuji slowed his pace, leaning down to kiss away the tears: "I'm sorry, Xiaofu, I'll be gentler... Are you happy?" His right hand reached for Ji Xiaofu's proud breasts, grabbing them, his mouth busy biting and licking her nipples.

Ji Xiaofu: "I... feel so good... you're so gentle... I'm willing to give my whole body to you..."

Ji Xiaofu: "Ah... so... good... faster... harder!"

Zhang Wuji gradually increased his strength, his penis beginning to thrust in and out of Ji Xiaofu's tight opening. Because it was his first time, he gradually felt his strength waning: "Xiaofu, I'm going to come..."

Ji Xiaofu said: "Okay... I'm coming too!"

Zhang Wuji thought that there was a difference in their generations, so he tried to pull out, but Ji Xiaofu's hands were already behind her, tightly gripping his buttocks.

Ji Xiaofu: "Shoot inside! I'm willing to have... have children for you."

Overwhelmed with emotion, Zhang Wuji unleashed a torrent of semen like a thousand arrows, ending the incestuous act. (From the final

chapter of *The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber*, Part Three: Zhou Zhiruo 's Story) It is said that Zhou Zhiruo finally reconciled with Zhang Wuji, Zhao Min, and others, abandoning any intention to harm them. The three planned to accompany Zhou Zhiruo back to Emei to relinquish her position as sect leader before returning to Wudang to ask their grandmaster Zhang Sanfeng for permission to marry. Although Zhao Min, being a Mongol, possessed a bold and forthright personality, she still dared not share a room with Zhang Wuji, spending each night in bed with Zhou Zhiruo. Finally, they arrived at the foot of Mount Emei. Zhao Min: We're almost at Mount Emei. I… can I not go up? After all, Miejue died because of me, and the battle of Dadu made everyone in Emei hate me for my involvement. I'm afraid… it will cause more trouble. Zhou Zhiruo: Hmm! That's fine too. Zhang Wuji: Then I'll stay with Min-mei at the inn down the mountain and wait for Zhi-ruo to return. Zhou Zhi-ruo: This… Brother Wuji, please come with me! I have something to ask of you! Zhou Zhi-ruo pleaded with Zhang Wuji, who reluctantly agreed. Zhao Min waited alone at the inn; this matter is not mentioned again. Meanwhile, Zhou Zhi-ruo and Zhang Wuji arrived at Emei, but instead of going directly to the Emei Sect, they deliberately bypassed the Emei outposts. Zhang Wuji was full of suspicion, wondering what Zhou Zhi-ruo was planning. Finally, they arrived at a house in the west. Although it belonged to Emei, it was quite far from the other houses, presumably where the disciples' parents stayed when they came up the mountain. Zhou Zhi-ruo pushed open the door and entered. Zhou Zhi-ruo: To cultivate the Nine Yin Manual, I dare not live too close to them. This is my residence. Zhang Wuji: Why don't we go to the main hall? We can tell the sect leader and then we can go down the mountain. Min-mei is still waiting for us down the mountain. Zhou Zhi-ruo said: You're only concerned about your Min-mei? "You didn't take their feelings to heart at all." Zhang Wuji pulled Zhou Zhiruo into his arms: "What do you mean? What's wrong?" Zhou Zhiruo smiled and wriggled out of Zhang Wuji's embrace: "I'm telling you something important! You already know, I was trying to quickly master the Nine Yin White Bone Claw from the Nine Yin Manual, and now that I want to change, I need to get rid of it!" Zhang Wuji: "That's true! This martial art has poison in the claws, and accumulating it in your body isn't good for you either. How can I get rid of it?" Zhou Zhiruo: "Although the Nine Yin White Bone Claw is very powerful, the toxins in my body are causing my skin to gradually harden. Look." As she spoke, Zhou Zhiruo lifted her clothes, revealing some unusual features on her arm. Zhang Wuji gently touched it and indeed, it didn't resemble human skin. It turned out that the Nine Yin White Bone Claw was an extremely domineering martial art. The practitioner first used a potent poison to strengthen their finger strength, and after months of practice, their entire body's skin became as hard as iron, impervious to swords and blades, just like the bronze and iron corpses of a hundred years ago. Zhou Zhiruo cried, "What should we do?" Zhang Wuji was panicked and confused. He didn't think of consulting the works of the renowned physician Hu Qingniu, but he was also at a loss for a solution. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck him. He remembered how his grandmaster and uncles had sucked out the poison when he was afflicted with it. He then thought of Ji Xiaofu stopping his cold and what happened afterward, and how she was soon killed by Miejue. Overwhelmed with emotion, he couldn't speak. Seeing the shifting emotions on Zhang Wuji's face—from worry to joy, from shame to indignation—Zhou Zhiruo was frantic but dared not disturb his thoughts. Seeing him sigh, she quickly asked, "Is there a way?" Her voice trembled slightly. Zhang Wuji replied, "There is a way, but this method... isn't quite right." Zhou Zhiruo: I'm willing to try any method. I don't want to just... continue like this. You are the prized disciple of the Peach Valley Physician, so your methods are always good. Zhang Wuji: This method will only work if we are already married, but now... Zhou Zhiruo: Is it like last time when I forced out the Ten Fragrant Softening Powder, with one hand on my abdomen and the other on my back?

Zhang Wuji: This method is even better than that one. Because to counteract the internal energy and expel the toxins, the only way is... to loosen your clothes, let you sit in my lap, and use the true energy from my dantian to absorb the toxins and internal energy accumulated in your body to dissolve them together.

Zhou Zhiruo blushed deeply upon hearing this method and lowered her head in silence.

After a moment of contemplation, Zhou Zhiruo said: I... although I have sworn not to marry you, I have made up my mind to follow you. Regardless of whether you still resent me, I will always be yours. You... just do as you say. Zhang Wuji knew that although Zhou Zhiruo seemed weak, her will was extremely firm. Overwhelmed with emotion, he hugged Zhou Zhiruo and kissed her cheek, saying: You know I won't hate you, but I'm afraid that marrying Minmei will be unfair to you!

Zhou Zhiruo: Who told me to suffer such a fate? But I certainly don't feel wronged. Being able to serve by your side is all I ask for. If I can't be with you, I really don't want to live anymore!

Zhang Wuji didn't answer. He carried Zhou Zhiruo to the bed, loosened his own clothes, and looked back. Zhou Zhiruo had already removed her outer garment, her skin as white as snow, and a captivating fragrance filled the air. Zhou Zhiruo gently pressed her right hand against her chest to prevent her red bodice from slipping down, but the drawstring at the back of the bodice had been untied. Zhang Wuji sat on the bed and pulled Zhou Zhiruo into his arms. Her smooth skin stimulated Zhang Wuji's erect penis, which pressed tightly against Zhou Zhiruo's buttocks.

Zhou Zhiruo: "You...you're so bad." She lowered her head after saying this. Zhang Wuji kissed her snow-white nape and then saw Zhou Zhiruo's breasts from above. Although the bodice covered them, Zhou Zhiruo's figure was truly stunning. What could a small bodice hide? He could only see her proudly erect breasts, creating a deep cleavage. Zhang Wuji was stunned.

Zhou Zhiruo: "Help me detoxify first, and then...won't everything be as you wish?"

Knowing this wasn't the time for intimacy, Zhang Wuji quickly composed himself and began using his Nine Yang Divine Skill to expel the poison from Zhou Zhiruo's body. Gradually, his mind and spirit became one, and he felt a connection with the world beyond his physical form. Zhou Zhiruo cooperated by circulating her internal energy to assist him.

Just as the two were focused on expelling the poison, they didn't hear the sound of a master landing outside. Looking down from the window, they saw Ding Minjun. It turned out that Ding Minjun was unhappy with Zhou Zhiruo's appointment as sect leader and, seeing Zhou Zhiruo's rapid improvement in martial arts, suspected her master of favoritism, suggesting she had been given some secret martial arts manual. Taking advantage of Zhou Zhiruo's absences, she would come here every night to search for it. Unexpectedly, tonight she saw Zhou Zhiruo and Zhang Wuji embracing naked. She wanted to shout, but then a different plan formed in her mind, so she quietly waited for her opportunity.

Zhang Wuji circulated his internal energy for a while. Fortunately, Zhou Zhiruo's internal energy wasn't deep, and she had already been neutralized twice by him, so this time it didn't take long. However, the poison in her body was extremely potent. After an hour, he finally succeeded. Zhou Zhiruo, seeing that the hard lump on her arm had disappeared and returned to its usual smoothness, was overjoyed and turned to hug Zhang Wuji, completely unaware that her undergarment had slipped to the ground.

Zhang Wuji felt incredibly comfortable with Zhou Zhiruo's embrace, as if there were no clothes separating them. He pushed Zhou Zhiruo away slightly and saw that her snow-white breasts were exposed, rising and falling with her breath. He couldn't help but pull Zhou Zhiruo into his arms and kissed her lips for a long time. Then he brought his mouth to Zhou Zhiruo's ear and nibbled on her earlobe, saying, "How will you thank me?"

Zhou Zhiruo: "You bad man... always thinking of bullying me, but I'm also very happy to have received your affection before Zhao Min."

Zhang Wuji was overjoyed and quickly cupped Zhou Zhiruo's breasts, kissing and biting them. One hand gradually slid down, covering her private area. Zhou Zhiruo twisted her body but did not resist, only saying, "My martial arts have just faded, and my body is weak. I can't withstand your... vigorous assault. You must be gentle." Zhang Wuji's penis was already painfully hard. He pointed and aimed his penis at Zhou Zhiruo's vagina, thrusting it in. He felt it was very tight inside, seemingly different from Ji Xiaofu's. At first, Zhang Wuji patiently thrust slowly. Zhou Zhiruo moaned, "Wuji... brother... you're so good... so gentle... I can take it."

Zhou Zhiruo: "Okay..."

Zhang Wuji felt Zhou Zhiruo's buttocks respond, knowing the time had come. He increased his strength, thrusting continuously into Zhou Zhiruo's secret place.

Zhang Wuji: Zhiruo...you're so good...so tight...you're sucking me so well...

After a while, Zhou Zhiruo reached her climax, moaning incessantly. Although Zhang Wuji hadn't reached his climax, he worried that Zhou Zhiruo was too weak to withstand another attack, so he stopped and inserted his penis into her vagina, licking and biting her bright red nipples. Zhou Zhiruo closed her eyes, expressing her pleasure with continuous moans. Suddenly, a slight gust of wind blew, and Zhang Wuji felt a chill run down his spine. Turning around, he saw Ding Minjun standing by the bed, holding a long sword, the sword only a foot away from Zhang Wuji's back. If it stabbed, both of them would die at the same time.

Ding Minjun cursed: Shameless dog and dog, daring to do such a shameless thing in the Emei Sect!

Zhang Wuji: What do you want? Ding Minjun

: I just need to shout loudly, and when my senior and junior sisters come over, what face do you have left to be the head of Emei? You always pretend to be so virtuous? "So you're just another shameless whore who sleeps with anyone. How about those fellow disciples come and see your beauty, Sect Leader?"

Zhou Zhiruo composed herself and said, "You want me to pass the leadership to you?"

Ding Minjun: "Smart!! You have no choice now, hand over the Sect Leader's ring!"

Zhou Zhiruo: "I came back this time to pass the leadership to someone else, but I will never pass it to you."

Ding Minjun: "You slut, sneaking around cheating on me and you dare talk to me like that! Then I'll kill you all and you can come and get it yourselves! Leaving your corpses hanging out like that wouldn't be bad! Haha."

With a long laugh, Ding Minjun thrust her sword down. Zhang Wuji twisted his waist, clamping the sword between his palms, and used his inner force to smash it down, shattering it inch by inch. Ding Minjun threw the sword down, only to see Zhang Wuji stand up naked and pounce on her. Ding Minjun hesitated for a moment before her pressure points were sealed.

Zhou Zhiruo: Brother Wuji, you did well, but how can we keep him from telling anyone?

Ding Minjun: You brat, kill me if you want, but... hurry up and put your clothes on, what a mess!

Zhang Wuji: Zhiruo, do you have any ideas? I don't want to kill anyone, but...

Zhou Zhiruo: Then you have to do as I say, Brother Wuji, come here.

Zhou Zhiruo whispered: To keep him from telling anyone, you have to make him do what I did.

Zhang Wuji: This... how can that be!

Ding Minjun: You two, you dog, let me go! What kind of father begets what kind of son? That shameless woman Yin Susu gave birth to you, you lecherous demon. Zhou Zhiruo, do you want to rebel against your sect like Ji Xiaofu?

Zhang Wuji was hesitant, wanting to persuade her gently, but when he heard Ding Minjun cursing his deceased parents, and thought of how Ji Xiaofu died because of him, how could this woman not repent? In a fit of anger, he leaped in front of Ding Minjun and tore her clothes apart with both hands.

Zhang Wuji: You... I must avenge Aunt Ji.

Ding Minjun, who had joined Emei at a young age, though fierce and shrewish, had always remained chaste. She had never encountered such a situation before. Terrified, she couldn't speak, her eyes pleading for mercy. Zhang Wuji, enraged, released her pressure points and flung her onto the bed. Ding Minjun was stunned, not even grabbing Zhou Zhiruo to resist. Zhang Wuji pounced on her like a hungry tiger, his penis aimed at her vagina, thrusting straight in. The pent-up desire from his encounter with Zhou Zhiruo was released onto Ding Minjun, causing her to cry out in pain. Seeing her breasts swaying with his thrusts, Zhang Wuji grabbed them and began kneading them vigorously. Ding Minjun's struggles stopped after a moment, replaced by soft moans. Zhang Wuji abruptly withdrew his penis.

Ding Minjun: No...don't stop...you...

Ding Minjun's buttocks wanted to rise to meet the penis, but Zhang Wuji avoided her: "You can have it, but you have to swear you won't tell anyone about us."

Ding Minjun: "Okay...you...hurry..."

Seeing that she agreed, Zhang Wuji thrust his penis in again, this time with deep, forceful thrusts. Soon, Ding Minjun reached orgasm, panting heavily. Zhang Wuji pulled his penis out and tried to insert it into Ding Minjun's mouth. Ding Minjun refused and just shook her head. Zhou Zhiruo leaned over and pinched Ding Minjun's nose. Ding Minjun couldn't stand it and had to open her mouth. Zhang Wuji took the opportunity to shove his penis inside, using it like a vagina. When Zhou Zhiruo tried to leave, Zhang Wuji grabbed her again, pressing her breasts against her mouth and the sides of his penis. Zhang Wuji felt wave after wave of pleasure and ejaculated all his semen into Ding Minjun's mouth before leaning down. He saw that Ding Minjun's eyes were glazed over, having swallowed all the semen.

In the fourth installment of "The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber," the story of Zhao Min

and Yang Buhui

unfolds. Zhou Zhiruo accompanies Zhao Min and Zhang Wuji back to Wudang Mountain. Although Zhou Zhiruo and Zhang Wuji have already engaged in intimate relations, they dare not be too blatant due to Zhao Min's presence, always adhering to propriety. Upon arriving at the foot of Wudang Mountain, however, Zhou Zhiruo hesitates to ascend the mountain. After all, Song Qingshu died because of her, and although Zhou Zhiruo has reformed, a lingering resentment remains in the hearts of the Wudang sect. Furthermore, this trip up the mountain is to preside over Zhao Min and Zhang Wuji's wedding. Although she can be by his side, she doesn't want to witness her beloved marry someone else. Zhang Wuji doesn't force her, only instructing her to be careful, before proceeding up the mountain with Zhao Min.

Due to Zhao Min's special status, Zhang Wuji and the entire Wudang sect don't want to make a fuss; they simply hold a ceremony to worship heaven and earth and a few tables of food. Yang Xiao and others from the Ming Cult also personally offer their congratulations. The day's preparations are undoubtedly arduous. Zhang Wuji was ushered into the bridal chamber by everyone. The elders chatted and laughed for a few rounds before leaving.

Zhang Wuji lifted the red veil, revealing Zhao Min, lightly made up, exceptionally beautiful. His heart fluttered, and he embraced her, saying, "Minmei, I've finally married you." Recalling their past, he felt both sweetness and trepidation. "From now on, let's retreat to the mountains and never concern ourselves with worldly affairs again, okay?"

Although Zhao Min was quick-witted, she became nervous in the bridal chamber. She nodded. Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min drank the nuptial wine and undressed. Zhang Wuji noticed Zhao Min's body trembling slightly, realizing it was her first time and she was understandably nervous. He embraced her and kissed her cherry lips. Zhao Min whispered in his ear, "You and Zhiruo have already... already done it? You two looked strange the whole way here, do you think I didn't notice?"

Zhang Wuji: "I'm sorry!" "I'll make it up to you today," Zhang Wuji said, removing Zhao Min's bodice. Her snow-white skin was faintly pink. Zhao Min had Yuan blood, and her figure was better than that of Han women; her proudly erect breasts rose and fell with her breath, proving this. Zhang Wuji lovingly took Zhao Min's nipple into his mouth, gently biting and licking it, while his other hand also kneaded her other nipple.

Zhao Min: "Ah...it's so itchy...you...that's so big...I...can't."

Zhang Wuji revealed his erect penis, startling Zhao Min into a panic. Without answering, Zhang Wuji gently parted Zhao Min's legs, and his penis thrust into her vagina, breaking her hymen in one swift motion. The sudden pain made Zhao Min bite her lips tightly, and large tears fell. Zhang Wuji kissed away her tear tracks.

Zhang Wuji: "It'll be over in a moment." This was an inevitable process.

Zhang Wuji gently withdrew his penis from Zhao Min's vagina. Zhao Min gradually felt the pain subside, replaced by an unprecedented pleasure. Her hips involuntarily arched upwards to meet his thrusts. Zhang Wuji knew it was time, so he gradually increased the force, making Zhao Min moan repeatedly, forgetting she was in Wudang. Suddenly, Zhang Wuji pulled his penis out. Zhao Min was stunned and stared blankly at him.

Zhang Wuji lay down, gesturing for Zhao Min to sit on top, saying, "Min-mei, you are a Yuan dynasty person, skilled in horseback riding, how can you not show us?"

Zhao Min blushed, gently sitting down with her hand on the penis. She felt it penetrate even deeper and involuntarily began to move. Zhang Wuji, who had been smiling and supporting Zhao Min's waist, saw her large breasts bouncing with her movements and reached out to grab and squeeze them. After a while, Zhao Min felt her climax approaching, her moans growing louder until she finally collapsed weakly into Zhang Wuji's arms. Zhang Wuji withdrew his penis and positioned it behind Zhao Min.

Zhang Wuji said, "How can you be so selfish, Min-mei? Weren't you still settling accounts with me? How can you just give up like this?"

He lifted Zhao Min's buttocks and thrust his penis in from behind, but in his jest, he misjudged and stabbed into her anus. Zhao Min pounded the bed in pain, crying, "You…you're just bullying me!"

Zhang Wuji quickly pulled out, saying, "I'm so sorry. Let me show you my riding skills." This time, he aimed at Zhao Min's vagina and thrust in all at once, then bent down to kiss the back of her neck. Because her vagina was already wet, he began to thrust forcefully.

Zhao Min: "Good... Wuji... good brother... you're killing me..."

Zhang Wuji: "Min-mei, your vagina is so tight, it even moves! So good... it's sucking so hard I can't take it anymore!"

Zhang Wuji flipped Zhao Min over, gradually increasing his force, thrusting in and out of her vagina with great force. He then bent down to suckle Zhao Min's breasts, causing her to moan repeatedly. Just as the intense battle was taking place on the bed, someone was hiding under the bed, their face flushed. This person was none other than Yang Buhui. Most of the congratulatory guests were Zhang Wuji's elders or subordinates, and none dared to disturb his wedding night. However, Yang Buhui was close in age to them and had intended to sneak a peek at them. But he had drunk a little wine and accidentally fell asleep. He was only awakened when the bed began to shake violently. He dared not leave, hoping they would stop quickly so he could slip away.

Little did he know that Zhang Wuji possessed the Nine Yang Divine Skill, making him far more enduring than ordinary people. Yang Buhui was deeply moved. It turned out that Yin Liting had married a middle-aged man and cherished him dearly. During their intimate moments, he was gentle and tender. Yang Buhui had never witnessed such intense intimacy before, and she was filled with desire, wanting to hurry back to be with her husband.

Zhang Wuji gradually gained pleasure through his relentless thrusting, but unable to bear the thought of Zhao Min's virginity, he gave in and ejaculated all his semen into her vagina. He buried his head between her breasts, inhaling her sweet, oily scent. Zhao Min, exhausted and panting, rested for a while before nudging Zhang Wuji: "I need to take a shower. How can I sleep like this?" She kissed Zhang Wuji and got dressed to leave. Zhang Wuji jumped up: "I'll go with you..." and rushed out.

Yang Buhui, seeing this as a golden opportunity, dared not hesitate. She quickly crawled out from under the bed, not even bothering to tidy her clothes before heading out. But before she reached the door, she saw Zhang Wuji return.

Zhang Wuji paused: "Sixth Aunt, you... is something wrong?" Seeing Yang Buhui's disheveled clothes and the dust from under the bed still in her hair, Zhang Wuji knew she had been hiding there, but he didn't say anything.

Yang Buhui: "I... I was going to look for you... never mind, let's talk about it tomorrow!" After saying this, she blushed and rushed out.

Yang Buhui returned to her room and saw that Yin Liting was already asleep. Unable to bear waking him, she could only rub her abdomen vigorously, but she couldn't extinguish the burning desire within her. She drifted off to sleep in a daze.

The next morning, Zhang Wuji explained his intention to retire to seclusion and promised to send a message as soon as he found a good place. After lunch, he bid farewell to his grandmaster and fellow disciples and went down the mountain with Zhao Min. When they reached the mountainside, someone suddenly darted out from the side—it was Yang Buhui.

Yang Buhui: Princess, may I speak with your husband?

Zhao Min had already learned from Zhang Wuji what had happened the previous night and knew they had important matters to discuss, so she arranged to meet Zhang Wuji at Zhou Zhiruo's place at the foot of the mountain. Zhang Wuji, full of suspicion, followed Yang Buhui into the woods.

Zhang Wuji: Sixth Aunt, what is it?

Yang Buhui blushed slightly: "We're not strangers, so I'll be frank with you! I've been married to Li Ting for a long time, but we've never had a child. I know your medical skills are superb, so I came to ask for your help. Your sixth uncle hasn't said it, but I know he really wants a child. Plus, that kid Qing Shu has made everyone less happy than before, so we'd like to have a son."

Zhang Wuji: "These things can't be rushed, but as long as you're both healthy, having a son shouldn't be difficult. Let me take your pulse first!" Zhang Wuji

placed his hand on Yang Buhui's pulse, and Yang Buhui shuddered. He involuntarily recalled what happened last night, and his heart raced.

Zhang Wuji remained silent, lost in thought. Yang Buhui asked anxiously: "What's wrong? Is it something wrong with my health?" Zhang Wuji

: "Sixth Aunt, you're in good health. Aside from your slightly rapid heartbeat, there's nothing wrong with you." I just thought, perhaps... perhaps the problem lies with my uncle. After all, he's middle-aged, and his body has been severely damaged by enemies. Plus... the Wudang martial arts emphasize gentleness and cultivating the mind; perhaps that's one reason.

Yang Buhui: Then isn't there any other way?

Zhang Wuji shook his head: Actually, it doesn't necessarily have to be a son. Life is about finding contentment. Aunt, there's no need to be too anxious. Perhaps I'm wrong.

In her panic, Yang Buhui felt dizzy and unsteady. Zhang Wuji quickly rushed to support her. Suddenly, Zhang Wuji felt a sharp pain in his waist; Yang Buhui had pressed on his Qihai acupoint. Yang Buhui knelt down and kowtowed to Zhang Wuji: I'm begging you for the sake of the Yin family.

With that, Yang Buhui gritted her teeth, removed Zhang Wuji's clothes, and then removed and folded her own clothes, placing them under the tree. Zhang Wuji's heart skipped a beat. He already knew Yang Buhui's intention, but after all, she was an elder; how could he do such a thing? He hurriedly tried to activate his Nine Yang Divine Skill to break through his acupoints, but all the acupoints he had been struck were vital points, making it extremely difficult. Seeing Yang Buhui remove her outer garment, her tall figure, inherited from Ji Xiaofu, and her full breasts swaying with every movement, Zhang Wuji was even more aroused and unable to break through his acupoints. Yang Buhui slowly knelt before Zhang Wuji, taking his limp penis into her mouth and slowly licking it.

Although Yang Buhui was not skilled in this technique, the stimulation caused his penis to grow larger and larger, completely filling her mouth until she could barely breathe. Only then did Yang Buhui reluctantly spit out the penis. She stood up, intending to align her vagina with the penis and insert it, but standing was easier said than done. Just as she was about to lay Zhang Wuji down, Zhang Wuji suddenly grabbed Yang Buhui's waist with both hands and lifted her up. The engorged penis was aimed at her vagina and inserted. Yang Buhui had no leverage in mid-air and only felt the weight of her body making the penis penetrate even deeper. Her legs involuntarily wrapped around Zhang Wuji's waist, which slightly relieved the pain.

Although Yang Buhui had been a wife for a long time, she had never encountered such a thick and large penis. Her tight little hole felt like it was about to be burst, but the pain was mixed with a pleasure different from that of her husband. Zhang Wuji used his hands to lift Yang Buhui's body up and down, making his penis go in and out of her little hole. His mouth was not idle either, biting Yang Buhui's bright red bud and sucking it. Yang Buhui moaned continuously. Zhang Wuji walked towards a tree, and with each step, his huge penis went deep into Yang Buhui's little hole. At this time, Yang Buhui was in a daze, and she mumbled something incoherently.

Yang Buhui: Oh... Brother Wuji... your penis... is so big... much better than...

Yang Buhui: I... I don't have a chance to be with you... anymore... Wuji, fuck me... let me remember... you... and your... goodness forever.

Wuji leaned Yang Buhui against a tree, his hands kneading her unmoving breasts, and kissed her lips. "Sixth Aunt, no… Buhui… I want you to remember me forever…"

Zhang Wuji thrust his penis deep into Yang Buhui's vagina. Yang Buhui leaned against the tree trunk, the leaves falling as she shook.

Yang Buhui: "I… I… I envy Zhao Min so much… so… so hard… Give me all of yours! I'll help… Li Ting and you have a… son…"

Initially, Zhang Wuji couldn't resist the temptation and was blinded by lust, but upon hearing his Sixth Uncle's name, he couldn't help but recall his Sixth Uncle's kindness. A surge of incestuous feelings overwhelmed him, and he accidentally ejaculated into Yang Buhui's vagina. The two rested on the leaves for a while before straightening their clothes and leaving.

That night, to ease her conscience and avoid future suspicion, Yang Buhui hinted to Yin Liting that he cared deeply for his wife and never disappointed her. Yin Liting then mounted her. He gently held Yang Buhui's earlobe, his hands kneading her breasts with varying pressure. After her battle with Zhang Wuji, Yang Buhui felt restless and her body writhed. Yin Liting aimed his penis at her vagina and thrust it in all at once. In her hazy state, Yang Buhui felt that this penis was inferior to Zhang Wuji's, and a sense of loss washed over her. But this was followed by tenderness and a touch of guilt. She instinctively raised her hips to meet his thrusts, allowing him to penetrate even deeper, and then stuffed her snow-white breasts into his mouth.

Yin Liting was tender and caring towards his wife, and he wasn't surprised by her reaction. He continued thrusting slowly. Although Yang Buhui didn't experience the same pleasure as Zhang Wuji, her husband's tenderness moved her deeply. When Yin Liting's thrusting slowed down, she got up and sucked on his penis with her cherry-like lips. Yin Liting had never enjoyed such a sensation before; he felt an indescribable sweetness. In a daze, he held Yang Buhui's head and used her mouth as a vagina, thrusting repeatedly. After a while, he couldn't help but ejaculate on Yang Buhui's face, only then coming to his senses.

Yin Liting was startled: "I'm sorry, I accidentally... Buhui... Where did you learn this? ...It made me so confused."

Yang Buhui: "As long as you like, I can suck for you every day. But for fertility, sometimes I have to...

Okay, let's go take a shower!"

Yin Liting and Yang Buhui went to bathe together. After Yin Liting finished bathing, he went straight back to his room. Yang Buhui said she was going to find her father and walked towards Yang Xiao's room. When she arrived, she saw that the light was still on, so she knocked on the door and entered. She saw Yang Xiao gazing thoughtfully out the window. Yang Buhui went behind him and gently massaged him.

Yang Buhui: Father, what are you thinking about?

Yang Xiao: It's late, aren't you going to sleep?

Yang Buhui: I can't live to see you for long. It's rare to see you again because you came to Wuji's wedding ceremony. You've lost weight.

Yang Xiao: How are you and your husband getting along?

Yang Buhui: He's very good to me, Father, don't worry.

Yang Xiao: Of course I know. You and he are doing well. I heard everything just now. How could a girl shout so loudly? You should know that Wudang Mountain is full of masters. Even a sound wouldn't escape everyone's ears. Although this is how husband and wife are supposed to be,

Yang Buhui blushed and chuckled upon hearing Yang Xiao's words, saying nothing. Yang Xiao turned around, staring intently at Yang Buhui, and sighed: "You really are like your mother."

Yang Buhui: "I know you must have been thinking of your mother just now!"

A sudden glint of desire flashed in Yang Xiao's eyes. It turned out that Yang Buhui's voice had involuntarily reminded him of Ji Xiaofu. The carefree and charming Yang Xiao was undoubtedly a womanizer, but since meeting Ji Xiaofu, he had been devoted to her and had never had another woman.

Yang Xiao saw Yang Buhui's figure vaguely overlapping with Ji Xiaofu's. He reached out to pull her into his arms, but was startled and quickly said: "It's late, go to sleep! We can talk about it tomorrow.

" Yang Buhui still didn't sense anything amiss, snuggling into Yang Xiao's arms and acting coquettishly as usual. Although Yang Xiao tried his best to restrain himself, his hand had already touched Yang Buhui's buttocks. Only then did Yang Buhui realize something was wrong and struggled to stand up. Yang Xiao pressed down and pressed down on Yang Buhui's shoulder.

Yang Xiao: Xiaofu, why do you keep me at arm's length? Do you know how much I miss you? Have you come back to see me?

Yang Buhui only then realized that Yang Xiao considered her his mother, but she dared not call out loudly, for if she did, Yang Xiao, upon regaining consciousness, would surely commit suicide out of shame, which would be disgraceful to the Wudang people.

Yang Xiao forcefully ripped open her clothes. Although Yang Buhui struggled desperately, she was no match for Yang Xiao's strength. She only saw Yang Xiao's penis gradually approaching her vagina. Once inserted, it would violate the incestuous relationship between father and daughter, but she couldn't stop him. Yang Xiao took a breath and thrust his penis all the way in. The tight embrace of her vagina made Yang Xiao realize that this was not a dream, and the woman before him was actually his daughter. He was stunned.

Seeing that Yang Xiao had stopped, Yang Buhui knew he had regained consciousness, but she couldn't bear to scold him. She kissed Yang Xiao's lips, then put her erect breasts into his mouth, saying: "It's okay, just treat it as a dream!"

Yang Xiao sucked on Yang Buhui's breast, thinking that since the mistake had already been made, he might as well go all the way! So he slowly moved his penis in and out. Seeing that Yang Buhui was about to moan, he quickly stuffed the corner of the blanket into her mouth. Only then did Yang Buhui realize that she couldn't shout out loud about this incestuous act, so she bit the corner of the blanket and groaned. The lust that had just been extinguished with her husband surged up again. Although Yang Xiao's penis was not as big as Zhang Wuji's, he had not been intimate with a woman for a long time, and he kept thrusting, wanting to release the lust that had been suppressed for decades on his daughter. This made Yang Buhui climax repeatedly. Thinking of her father's penis thrusting in and out of her vagina, the feeling of guilt deepened the pleasure.

Yang Xiao: Daughter... your vagina is so tight... just like your mother's... so good...

Yang Buhui: Just treat me like your mother... do it to your heart's content... Yang Buhui

: Father... you are so good... you are fucking your daughter so well...

Yang Xiao: Xiaofu... Xiaofu, I finally... finally did it with you... together.

Yang Xiao felt it inappropriate to have his semen inside Yang Buhui's body, so he withdrew the moment he ejaculated, spraying all of his semen onto Yang Buhui's chest.

**********************************************************************p.s: I feel really bad for Yang Buhui. Heh...

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The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber Sequel, Part 5: Yin Li Chapter

The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber Sequel, Part 5: Yin Li Chapter

It is said that Xiao Zhao finally relinquished her position as the leader of the Persian Holy Sect and lived with her mother, Dai Qisi, and Zhang Wuji. Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo were very grateful to Xiao Zhao for saving their lives, and they knew that Zhang Wuji treated Xiao Zhao very well. Although they were a little jealous, Zhang Wuji was devoted to all the women, so they were able to get along peacefully. However, Dai Qisi was of a higher generation than Zhang Wuji, so although she ostensibly lived with Xiao Zhao and her mother, she secretly took care of her needs with Zhang Wuji whenever she wanted. Although Dai Qisi felt a little wronged, she didn't find it bitter at all, as it was much better than the loneliness of being alone in her room before. Only Xiao Zhao knew about this situation. One day, everyone was bored.

Zhao Min: Although living together is peaceful, sometimes it's just too boring.

Xiao Zhao: This peaceful life, although not as glamorous as before, is much more down-to-earth with less intrigue.

Zhou Zhiruo: Since we have nothing to do anyway, why don't we go to the city down the mountain for a stroll? Every time we go shopping, we end up with bags full of things and never have a chance to really explore.

Dai Qisi: It's a pity that none of the three of you have children yet, otherwise it would be fun to tease the kids. She glanced at Zhang Wuji out of the corner of her eye.

Zhang Wuji blushed: I... I will try my best.

Zhao Min: Who do you want to be nice to? If it's not fair, I won't stand for it.

Xiao Zhao: Maybe Wuji is too tired, after all, there are... three of us!

Zhou Zhiruo: He... he's too tired? No way, every time he... makes everyone suffer.

Zhang Wuji just blushed: Yes... yes...

Zhang Wuji quickly changed the subject: Why don't we all go for a walk! But we should disguise ourselves, it's better to be careful, and all four of you are so beautiful, you'll attract too much attention.

Zhang Wuji quickly got up and went to the inner room to get his disguise tools. It turned out that Zhang Wuji was proficient in medicine and studied disguise techniques in his spare time, and he had quite a bit of experience. Even in the martial arts world, few could beat him.

An hour later, Zhang Wuji finally finished disguising everyone, even changing their figures. After all, a beautiful woman's every move, except for her face, is unique in every way. The group descended the mountain, laughing and joking, and arrived in the city.

As soon as the four women arrived in the city, they naturally dragged Wuji to a place to buy rouge and face powder, chattering away as they picked and chose. Taking advantage of a moment, Zhang Wuji quickly went to a tea shop next to the store and ordered a pot of tea. He was leisurely watching the passing crowds when he suddenly saw a flash of green. The figure seemed very familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was. Returning to the four women, he suddenly realized that the figure looked exactly like his cousin Yin Li's. He quickly arranged to meet the four women at a cloth shop and chased after the figure that had disappeared.

It was nearly noon, and the market was bustling with people. It was difficult to spot the figure from afar. He walked from one end of the street to the other without seeing her. Just as he was about to turn back to look for the four women, he suddenly heard the sound of arguing coming from a quiet alley. Curious, he went over and saw four or five thugs surrounding the woman in green. They

were verbally abusing her, and one of them even tried to grope her. Zhang Wuji thought that even if this woman wasn't Yin Li, he couldn't stand by and watch these thugs harass an innocent woman in broad daylight. Just as he was about to step in, the woman in green attacked. Her movements were ruthless and elusive, just like Yin Li's. Seeing that only one thug remained, defeated and dying, Zhang Wuji couldn't bear it and rushed forward to break Yin Li's grip.

Yin Li slashed at Zhang Wuji's right shoulder with his left hand, while his right hand shot out towards his chest. Zhang Wuji calmly caught Yin Li's pulse with his right hand. Yin Li was shocked that one of the thugs was so skilled. Using the momentum, he kicked out with both feet in a double kick. Zhang Wuji shrank his chest to avoid the attacking kicks, and gently pushed Yin Li away. He removed the human skin mask with his left hand and whispered, "Yin Li, it's me!" Yin

Li was stunned for a moment, then rushed to Zhang Wuji and lightly slapped him across the face, cursing, "You stinky Ah Niu, are you ganging up on me?"

It turned out that although the sword scar on Yin Li's face was faint, he didn't want anyone to see it, so he covered it with a thin veil. The thugs, seeing Yin Li's full chest and slender waist, followed him into the alley, intending to kidnap him.

Zhang Wuji was startled to see Yin Li, and after slapping her with a grin, he grabbed her, saying, "Come on, I'll take you to see some people." He then dragged her away, but as they approached the cloth shop, Yin Li suddenly shook off his hand.

Yin Li: "If you're going to take me to see Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo, then there's no need. I came here to talk to you about something, and I don't want to see them.

" Zhang Wuji: "What is it? It wouldn't hurt for everyone to meet."

Yin Li: "Do you think I don't know? You're seeing both Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo at the same time, you stinky Ah Niu! Are you trying to show off to me?" She twisted Zhang Wuji's ear.

Zhang Wuji: "Fine, fine, I give up. I'll go tell them. I'm going back now, wait for me!"

Zhang Wuji put on a mask and went into the cloth shop to explain to the four women. They were initially reluctant, but after Zhang Wuji's repeated apologies, they finally agreed. As soon as they left, he took Yin Li home.

Yin Li: You didn't tell them I was coming, did you?

Zhang Wuji: No, I didn't. I only said I had something to do and had to come back first.

Yin Li: That's good. Brother A-Niu, you don't hate me for leaving that day, do you?

Zhang Wuji: No, it's just that I still can't understand why the Wuji you love isn't me. Although I understand a little, it's still vague.

Yin Li: I love that proud, stubborn, short-lived ghost, not you, Brother A-Niu, who's so good to me. But besides him, you're still the one I love most. Brother A-Niu, do you miss me?

Zhang Wuji: Yes, I often think of you. But don't you want to be with us yet?

Yin Li stood up and nestled into Zhang Wuji's arms, saying: Brother A-Niu, I came today to ask you to help me have a child.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Wuji jumped up, saying, "This...this...but we're cousins!"

Yin Li replied, "I don't understand or care about those things, but I have a special request.

" Zhang Wuji asked, "What request?"

Yin Li said, "I hope you can make me think I'm doing this with that heartless, short-lived ghost, okay?"

Zhang Wuji didn't quite understand, but he saw Yin Li stand up and take off her clothes one by one. Her full, high breasts attracted his gaze, but Zhang Wuji couldn't help but recall the scene of his mother breastfeeding him when he was a child. Her slender waist was so delicate it could be grasped in one hand, and her beautiful, long legs were tightly pressed together.

Yin Li stepped forward and sat in Zhang Wuji's lap. Zhang Wuji, in a daze, carried her to the bed, took off his own clothes, and gently ran his hands over Yin Li's waist, caressing her rounded thighs. Just as Zhang Wuji was about to kiss Yin Li's lips, suddenly Yin Li slapped him across the face, and Zhang Wuji was stunned.

Yin Li: That's not what I want. That brat Zhang Wuji wouldn't be this nice to me. This reminds me of Ah Niu, not Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji, unsure what to do, twisted Yin Li's buttocks hard with his right hand, then sucked on her nipple like a breastfed baby. Yin Li suddenly pushed Zhang Wuji away forcefully, saying: You don't understand, you…

Zhang Wuji felt his blood surging, as if the aftereffects had relapsed.

Suddenly, the door opened, and Dai Qisi walked in smiling, saying: You two brats, so you were hiding and doing this!

Yin Li was startled and quickly covered herself with the blanket, saying: Grandma… Yin Li used to call Dai Qisi "Grandma," but now, although she recognized the voice, seeing this woman's radiant face, though middle-aged, she was dazzling, only more mature than a twenty-year-old girl, without the drawbacks of age. How could she call her "Grandma"?

Dai Qisi: Hmm! Little Yin Li, you can call me Dai Qisi now too! "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone. It was wrong of me to want to kill you before, you have to forgive me."

Yin Li: "You saved my life, and besides, I've forgotten what happened back then."

Dai Qisi: "Thank you, Wuji, come here!"

Yin Li saw Wuji walk naked in front of Dai Qisi, and seeing their intimate expressions, she secretly felt jealous.

Dai Qisi whispered to Wuji: "I saw everything outside just now, you don't understand, right? I'm telling you, don't be too good to him, just think about your own comfort, that's what he wants."

Zhang Wuji hesitated and walked back, the churning in his body becoming even more obvious. As soon as Yin Li saw him walk to the bedside, she reached out her right hand to twist his ear and ask him what his relationship with Dai Qisi was, but as soon as she reached out, Zhang Wuji grabbed her and pushed her back onto the bed. Zhang Wuji used a piece of his clothes to cover Yin Li's eyes. Dai Qisi sat down with a smile.

At this moment, Zhang Wuji's Nine Yang Divine Skill circulated rapidly within his body, and the surging internal energy made his penis even thicker. Zhang Wuji pressed down on Yin Li, his right hand desperately kneading Yin Li's breasts, while his left hand pried open her thighs.

Yin Li: You've gone mad, you... what do you want to do!

Zhang Wuji: Hmph! Today I'll show you what I'm capable of.

Zhang Wuji spread Yin Li's thighs, aimed his penis at her vagina, and thrust it all the way in one go, then began to thrust in and out with great force, completely ignoring Yin Li's cries. Yin Li, who had never experienced such a large penis before, involuntarily tried to pull away with her buttocks, but Zhang Wuji moved his left hand to Yin Li's buttocks, pushing them forward, allowing his penis to penetrate even deeper. Yin Li could only keep cursing.

Yin Li: You... this stinking Wuji... ah... it hurts... it hurts... you dead Wuji...

Yin Li: ah... it hurts so much... you heartless, short-lived little devil... are you going to fuck me to death?

Ignoring Yin Li's cries, Zhang Wuji relentlessly thrust his penis in and out of her vagina. Gradually, Yin Li began to experience pleasure, and Zhang Wuji quickened his pace, bending down to bite and pinch Yin Li's full breasts, as if he wanted to devour them. Suddenly, an image flashed through Zhang Wuji's mind: he was sucking his mother's breasts, and his penis seemed to be acting as if it were his mother. He even heard the ecstatic moans of his mother that he had heard late at night on Icefire Island. Zhang Wuji panicked and immediately cleared his mind of these thoughts. He lifted Yin Li's legs onto his shoulders, allowing his penis to penetrate even deeper. Yin Li was already delirious, moaning incessantly.

Yin Li: "Good... Brother Wuji... you're going to fuck me to death..."

Yin Li: "You... faster... good... so good!"

Yin Li suddenly leaned back, tightly embracing Wuji, and said: "As long as you... you don't leave me... you can fuck me to death... it doesn't matter."

Zhang Wuji's mind wandered, and his semen flowed continuously into Yin Li's vagina. Zhang Wuji rolled over and lay down. A moment later, Dai Qisi took off her clothes, walked to the bedside, and took Zhang Wuji's penis into her mouth, slowly licking it. Dai Qisi's oral sex skills were excellent, and soon Zhang Wuji's penis was aroused again. Dai Qisi gently held Wuji's head to her chest, stuffing her large breasts into Zhang Wuji's mouth, and whispered in his ear: "I gave you advice on how to deal with Yin Li, how will you thank me?"

Zhang Wuji sucked on Dai Qisi's nipple incessantly, his hands also stroking her thighs, saying: "I will definitely satisfy you to repay you."

Yin Li, standing beside him, said weakly: "You can't be too good to him. He just gave me a terrible idea that almost killed me. You should treat him the same way."

Zhang Wuji flipped over and pinned Dai Qisi beneath him: "What do you say?"

Dai Qisi glanced at him seductively: "You rascal, if you want to bully me, can I say no?"

Zhang Wuji spat out her nipple, aimed his penis at Dai Qisi's vagina, and thrust in and out with great force, just like when he dealt with Yin Li. However, Dai Qisi had just experienced a shock, so she didn't feel much pain; on the contrary, she easily felt pleasure. Her hips kept rising to meet Zhang Wuji's penis, and Zhang Wuji didn't let go of Dai Qisi's large breasts, licking them again.

Dai Qisi moaned: "Good...good Wuji...I was so itchy just now!"

Dai Qisi: "Oh...oh...yes, right there...yours are so big...thank goodness Mr. Yinye is dead...

he's nothing compared to you!"

Dai Qisi: "Fuck me to death...oh...so good!"

Zhang Wuji: Your little hole is still so tight, it feels so good... ah... just as good as Yin Li's tender hole... it's so tight I can't take it anymore... let Yin Li see!

Saying this, he pulled out his penis. Dai Qisi flipped over, supporting her weight with her arms and legs, her little hole facing Yin Li's face. Zhang Wuji lifted Dai Qisi's buttocks from behind and thrust in again, this time faster and faster. Splashing liquid dripped onto Yin Li's face. Zhang Wuji bent over and tightly grabbed Dai Qisi's breasts from behind, thrusting like riding a horse until his waist ached, and he ejaculated all his semen into Dai Qisi's secret hole. (From *

The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber*, Part Six: Yin Susu Chapter)

It is said that Zhang Cuishan, Yin Susu, and Xie Xun had been on Ice and Fire Island for nearly ten years. Their son, Zhang Wuji, was already eight or nine years old. Perhaps due to the climate, his body was much stronger than that of ordinary children. Xie Xun paid close attention to the sea currents and wind direction, knowing that their return was imminent and time was running out, so he forced Wuji to memorize martial arts more rigorously. That night, Xie Xun secluded himself behind the mountain, far away from the three, pondering the secret of the Dragon-Slaying Saber. That night…

Yin Susu: Fifth Brother, I have something to tell you.

Zhang Cuishan looked at Wuji's sleeping face and asked: What is it? Is it about our sworn brother?

Yin Susu nodded and said: Have you noticed that our sworn brother has been in a bad mood lately, often standing alone on the shore?

Zhang Cuishan touched the handprint on Zhang Wuji's face and said: I've noticed it; he's become stricter with Wuji.

Yin Susu: He's very good with Wuji, but I wonder if it's…

Zhang Cuishan: You mean his mental illness has relapsed?

Yin Susu: Yes, I remember being very afraid before, but after learning about our sworn brother's experiences, I can understand, but I'm still a little worried.

Zhang Cuishan hugged Yin Susu: Don't be afraid, I don't think our sworn brother will be like this; he hasn't had an episode in a long time.

Yin Susu smelled the masculine scent on Zhang Cuishan, her body went weak, and said: I hope you're right.

Zhang Cuishan kissed the beautiful woman in his arms and said, "No matter what happens, I will protect you."

He noticed Yin Susu's body was a little hot, and his heart fluttered. He reached inside her clothes and gently caressed her. Yin Susu gradually let out alluring moans, her body involuntarily twisting.

Yin Susu: "No...don't...Wuji is here...oh...don't touch me."

Zhang Cuishan, while touching Yin Susu's full breasts that were almost bursting out of her clothes, said, "Wuji is asleep. He won't wake up. My sworn brother lives so far away from us, he won't hear...your alluring moans."

Zhang Cuishan picked up Yin Susu and placed her on the bed, then removed her clothes one by one, carefully examining her captivating body. Although she had given birth to Wuji, her body showed no signs of pregnancy. Her waist was still slender, her thighs rounded, her buttocks high and firm, and her already prominent breasts had become even fuller from breastfeeding Wuji.

Despite being married for ten years, Yin Susu was still shy. Her body burned under her husband's gaze, and she moaned, saying, "Still like this... bullying me, my... moans are so loud... It's all because of you... making me... feel like I'm dying and coming back to life."

Zhang Cuishan hurriedly took off his clothes, embraced Yin Susu, and kissed her lips passionately. His hand slowly moved down to her abdomen, kneading her thighs, saying, "That's your fault. You're so beautiful, I can't resist you, and you like it too, don't you?"

Yin Susu's legs couldn't withstand the teasing and wrapped around Zhang Cuishan's waist, moaning, "It's all... your...

ah... making me... so wanton."

Zhang Cuishan's penis was already erect, but he didn't want to enter immediately. He pressed his penis against Yin Susu's thighs and moved it back and forth. Yin Susu hugged Zhang Cuishan tightly, pressing his head against her deep cleavage. Zhang Cuishan took a deep breath of the sweet, milky scent, then took her snow-white breast into his mouth and gently bit it.

Yin Susu pleaded, "Fifth Brother...you're driving me crazy...come in quickly...my little hole is waiting for you...

the big one...is coming."

Seeing the time was right, Zhang Cuishan aimed his large penis at Yin Susu's vagina and thrust it in hard. Because of the ample foreplay, Yin Susu felt no pain, only waves of intense pleasure. With each powerful thrust of Zhang Cuishan's penis, she was gradually pushed to orgasm. While maintaining the large in-and-out motion of his penis in Yin Susu's vagina, Zhang Cuishan sucked on her breasts. Yin Susu's large breasts swayed with each powerful thrust, and Zhang Cuishan enjoyed the sensation of her breasts bouncing in his mouth.

Zhang Cuishan: "Su-mei, your...hole is so...it doesn't feel like it ever gave birth to Wuji...it makes me almost unable to take it anymore every time."

Yin Susu: Fifth Brother... harder... oh... bigger... ah... you're so good.

Yin Susu: Fifth Brother... fuck me to death... I'm a vixen... oh... fuck me to death.

Zhang Cuishan hugged Yin Susu's waist tightly and launched another rapid attack, making Yin Susu so happy that her eyes almost rolled back. Then he explosively shot all his semen into Yin Susu's vagina. Zhang Cuishan hugged his body and leaned against Yin Susu, who was like a soft lump of mud.

Zhang Cuishan: Su-mei... let's go take a bath.

Yin Susu barely raised her hand and pushed Zhang Cuishan away, saying: You almost killed me, how can I have the strength to go? You go take a bath first.

Zhang Cuishan kissed Yin Susu's chest before getting ready to take a bath. After bathing, he regulated his breathing as usual to recover the energy he had just lost. We won't go into details here.

Inside the cave, Yin Susu lay for a while, feeling her strength gradually returning. She stood up and walked past Wuji, seeing him still sleeping with his eyes closed. A mischievous thought arose in her mind, and she gently pulled down Wuji's pants, admiring his penis. Suddenly, she opened her cherry-like mouth and took his penis into her mouth, sucking and licking it. She felt his penis grow larger and larger in her mouth, making it difficult to breathe. She finally released it, only to find that Wuji's penis was even larger than her husband's. Overwhelmed with excitement, she took it into her mouth again. Suddenly, she felt someone pressing down on her head. Looking up, she saw Wuji staring at her with wide eyes, his hands pressing down on her head.

Wuji murmured, "Mmm, so good...so comfortable."

Yin Susu forcefully pulled her head away from his hands, only to see Wuji's gaze lingering between her firm breasts and thighs. Yin Susu became shy, covering her private parts with her hands, but this only made her more alluring. Wuji's breathing gradually became heavier.

Wuji: Mom, actually I was awake the whole time. I saw everything you did. Mom, you're so beautiful, I...

I want to.

Yin Susu said: No, we're mother and son!

Wuji said: Then why are you sucking on mine again? I just want to make you happy, Mother.

As he spoke, Wuji pounced on Yin Susu, pushing her back onto the bed. He pulled away her hands that were pinching her breasts, and began sucking on her large breasts like a baby. Although Yin Susu was unwilling, her body was too weak to resist Wuji's strength. The afterglow of her recent orgasm gradually returned to her body with Wuji's clumsy technique, and she couldn't help but moan.

Hearing his mother's moans, Wuji was even more delighted. Without thinking twice, he spread her legs and thrust his penis into her vagina. Yin Susu, startled by the sudden impact, tried to pull back, but with the bed behind her, she could only grit her teeth and endure Wuji's powerful thrusts. Wuji pumped in and out, his hands squeezing his mother's proud breasts, enjoying their smooth texture. Under the pressure of ethics and Wuji's impressive penis, Yin Susu quickly reached orgasm.

Yin Susu: Oh…son…you're so good…even bigger than…ah…

Yin Susu: Mother…my vagina can't take it anymore…it's about to burst…please have mercy on me.

After a series of thrusts, Zhang Wuji gradually regained his senses. Not quite understanding what had happened, he stopped, but still couldn't bear to pull his penis out of his mother's vagina. Yin Susu let out a long breath. Yin Susu

laughed: Oh! I didn't expect you to be so powerful. "You almost killed me... Don't be nervous... It's already happened, so let it go... Come, let me serve you."

Yin Susu said, pushing Wuji onto the bed. Reluctantly, she lifted her vulva, then tightly enveloped Wuji's penis with her proud breasts, cupping her breasts and rubbing his penis as if it were her vulva. Wuji experienced two sensations for the first time, and thinking that such a beautiful woman was actually his mother, and willing to love him, he was lost in his fantasies, feeling only the boundless pleasure her breasts brought him. He involuntarily ejaculated all over his mother's body.

Yin Susu slowly stood up, helping Wuji straighten his clothes, and said, "If you don't tell anyone, later... I'll help you again..." She then blushed and hurried to take a bath.

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