The Smiling, Proud Wanderer: Linghu Chong's Incestuous Relationship

The saying "Happy times pass easily" couldn't be more fitting for Linghu Chong. Since Ren Wo's
death and Ren Yingying's takeover of the Sun Moon Sect, the martial arts world was filled with an atmosphere of peace. Linghu Chong, on one hand,
was taught the Yi Jin Jing by Master Fang Zheng of Shaolin to resolve the foreign internal energy within him, and on the other hand, he had the company of Yingying and his friends in the sect, chatting,
drinking, and practicing martial arts, making his days both fulfilling and enjoyable.

But far away on Mount Hua, Madam Yue was experiencing the opposite. The tragic deaths of her husband and beloved daughter left her without any emotional
support . Her most beloved Linghu Chong was also practicing martial arts to heal his injuries at the Sun Moon Sect, and although the other disciples respected her, they always felt
a distance between them. Sorrow, loneliness, and solitude were the best descriptions of her feelings at this moment.

Flowers bloomed and withered, and another year passed. Time diluted her sorrow, but it could not erase
the loneliness . Her skin was still delicate, and her face was still beautiful, but there was always a faint resentment between her brows.
After all, for a woman, the blow she had suffered was simply too great.

That day, as usual, she was practicing her sword by the stream when suddenly a familiar and affectionate voice called out from behind, "
Master's wife !" Her heart skipped a beat, and she quickly turned around to see her beloved disciple, Linghu Chong, whom she had missed day and night. Her eyes reddened
with emotion as she exclaimed, "Chong'er! Why are you here! Is your injury healed?" Her words overflowed with joy and concern, moving Yingying, who was standing nearby,
to tears as well.

Yingying was intelligent and perceptive; after spending a few days together, Madam Yue had transferred
all her to Yingying. Yingying, having lost her mother at a young age, couldn't help but
feel a deep affection for Madam Yue in return for her mother's loving care. The two were like mother and daughter, almost neglecting Linghu Chong.

That day, Madam Yue and Yingying practiced martial arts together. It was the end of summer, and the weather was hot; soon, both
were drenched in sweat. Yingying said sweetly, "Oh! It's
so ." Madam Yue laughed, "That's easy! Come on! Your master's wife will take you."

The spray from the waterfall brought a refreshing coolness, and the two of them felt cool and refreshed as they soaked in the water. Yingying
asked, "Master's wife, won't anyone come here?"

Madam Yue replied, "Don't worry, this place has always been a forbidden area of our sect. No one will come." But Madam Yue
was wrong this time. At that moment, Linghu Chong was intently watching the two of them from behind the waterfall's cliff face.

It turned out that this was the place where Linghu Chong and his junior sister Yue Lingshan had practiced martial arts and played together in the past. Early this morning, Linghu Chong
had come here, partly to practice his skills and partly to revisit the old place and reminisce about the past. The cliff face behind the waterfall was slightly
recessed , large enough for one person to hide in. He used to hide there often, and now that he was revisiting the old place, he couldn't help but sneak in and investigate. When he
saw Madam Yue and Yingying, he wanted to greet them loudly, but before he could utter a sound, the two had already undressed. Therefore, he
could only sit down quietly, holding his breath, and silently admire this unexpected sight.

At this moment, Linghu Chong was truly overwhelmed by the sight; he couldn't help but mentally compare
the two women's bodies. Madam Yue's skin was smooth, delicate, and flawless; her body curves were rounded and soft; her legs
were long and shapely; her buttocks were full and firm; her breasts were full and firm; and her face was
dignified, beautiful, and subtly alluring. Yingying, on the other hand, had a slender and graceful figure, thin but not bony; her skin was smooth and white like jade; her breasts were small and firm;
her waist was so slender it could be encircled with one hand; her straight legs extended upwards to her hips, forming a perfect arc; and her delicate and
beautiful was breathtaking. In comparison, Madam Yue possessed a mature charm, while Yingying was full of youthful vitality
. Each had her own unique beauty, making it difficult to say who was superior.

Linghu Chong's mouth went dry, and desire arose spontaneously. He couldn't help but recall
his . It turned out that after they regained their senses that day, the effects of the aphrodisiac wore off, leaving them both feeling somewhat
ashamed. Although they both held noble sentiments of self-sacrifice and felt little guilt,
they still felt that this undeserved, intoxicating encounter violated moral principles. Therefore, bound by morality, they
hastily parted ways, and nothing further transgressed propriety. Now, with Madam Yue's voluptuous and beautiful naked body reappearing before him,
he couldn't help but let his fantasies resurface: "If only I could be with my master's wife again… how wonderful that would be."

During the day, Yingying bathed naked with Madam Yue, feeling even more intimate, and that night she clung to
Madam Yue, wanting to sleep with her. The two women spoke intimately about intimate matters, whispering sweet nothings and
rubbing against each other's skin. Though both were women, they were not immune to passion and couldn't help but caress and tease each other. Yingying, a virgin,
had never experienced love, so she merely caressed Yue's soft, smooth skin, not touching anything sensitive.
Yue, was experienced and her touch was different.

She started with Yingying's smooth buttocks, moving down her rounded thighs to her knees, then
up her inner thighs, finally resting her hand on her vulva and gently kneading it. Yingying felt
a tingling , a wonderfully comfortable feeling that gradually spread from her lower body to her entire body, and she couldn't help but moan softly.
Seeing this, Yue took Yingying's tender breasts into her mouth and suckled them, gently licking her nipples. Under this double stimulation,
Yingying trembled all over, reaching orgasm in an instant and ejaculating her first precious virgin semen. At that time,
folklore held that a virgin's essence was a powerful tonic, possessing various benefits such as strengthening the body, nourishing the vital energy, beautifying the skin, and maintaining a youthful appearance. Madam Yue
was no exception to this belief. She lowered her body, brought her lips to Yingying's delicate vulva, and with a flick of her tongue
, licked Yingying's genitals clean in a short time.

This licking brought Yingying a completely different kind of pleasure. The ticklish sensation of insects crawling and ants moving seemed to penetrate straight to her
heart. The intense stimulation made her body twist and turn, and she let out a pleasant moan. Madam Yue was also
aroused . She took the opportunity to turn over and lie on top of Yingying, continuing to lick her. Her own wet and full vulva was brought close to
Yingying's face. Yingying naturally held Madam Yue's white and tender buttocks, tilted her head back, and also began to lick Madam Yue's wet
vulva. After a while, both of their bodies trembled slightly, and their tender white and plump buttocks moved up and down rapidly...

After the passion, Yingying said lazily and coquettishly, "Master's wife! What did you do? I felt so good that I almost died
!"

Yingying tasted the ecstasy for the first time, and her desire was uncontrollable. Every night she would pester Madam Yue for pleasure. In just a few days,
her oral skills improved greatly, and she even aroused Madam Yue's desire. Fortunately, Madam Yue's residence was
far from the disciples' quarters and was a restricted area, so there was no fear of the disciples trespassing; otherwise, there would inevitably be a leak of their private parts, causing gossip.
Linghu Chong lay on the grass, gazing at the white clouds in the sky, listening to the birdsong and insect chirps, feeling incredibly relaxed;
suddenly he heard a series of hurried footsteps approaching. He got up and saw that it was an angry Yingying. He thought to himself...
Not only was he surprised, but Yingying had also been getting along well with her master's wife lately, always smiling and even
sleeping with her at night; in Huashan, her master's wife was the most powerful, so who could possibly upset her?

"Yingying, what's wrong?" Linghu Chong asked softly.

Yingying's eyes widened, and she said angrily, "I want to ask you! What exactly is going on between you and your master's wife?"

Upon hearing this, Linghu Chong's expression changed drastically. His usually quick and eloquent speech suddenly became stammering, unable to utter
a single word . Just as he was pondering how to phrase his words, Yingying waved her slender hand and said loudly,
"You don't need to say anything! Your master's wife has already told me!"

Upon hearing this, Linghu Chong became even more nervous, his face turning red and his neck thick with sweat.

Seeing his disheveled appearance, Yingying couldn't help but chuckle, then quickly put on a stern face and said, "I don't want you to be angry!
I can forgive you! But you must promise me one thing."

Linghu Chong hurriedly said, "I promise, not just one, but ten things!"

Yingying laughed, "You agreed so quickly without even asking me what it is, are you just trying to coax me?"

Seeing the smile on Yingying's face, Linghu Chong relaxed and hurriedly said, "My dear sister, how could I dare to coax
such a formidable mother-in-law like you!"

Yingying said, "Since that's the case, come closer..."

Linghu Chong looked troubled after hearing this and stammered, "This..." "...How could this be...this...how
could ?"

It turned out that last night, Yingying and Madam Yue, in their passionate conversation, chatted about the various amusing things that happened on their wedding night. Inevitably, they discussed
the size of a man's penis. Yingying listened intently and couldn't help but mutter to herself, "I wonder how big Chong-ge's is? What if it's
too small Wouldn't that be a flaw..."

Madam Yue casually replied, "Don't worry, Chong-er's size is amazing. He'll definitely make you feel like you're in heaven."

Upon hearing this, Yingying became suspicious and hurriedly asked, "Master's wife, how do you know? Have you seen it?"

Madam Yue realized she had spoken out of turn and blushed deeply, unable to utter a single word.

Seeing this, Yingying was instantly consumed by jealousy and sobs, tears streaming down her face. She stammered,
"Master's wife! You...you and Chong-ge...what...what...did you do?!"

Seeing Yingying's tearful face, Madam Yue felt both pity and love; but on the other hand, she also felt ashamed and
guilty. So she told Yingying everything that had happened that day. Yingying felt relieved after hearing this, but seeing Madam Yue's snow-white breasts and
jade-like body, exuding a mature and alluring charm, she couldn't help but worry secretly: "For Chong-ge, Master's wife is
probably more attractive than I am..."

However, she was naturally broad-minded, and both were her loves, so after a period of inner conflict and struggle
, she accepted it calmly. Her curiosity was piqued again, and she couldn't help but ask, "Master's wife! Do you still want to... you know... with Chong-
ge ?"

Madam Yue's mood had just calmed down a bit, but hearing her ask this question again, she felt flustered and said, "You
silly girl! How could Master's wife... Oh! I'm not talking to you anymore!"

Seeing her pretty face flush red and her hesitant appearance, Yingying suddenly had a flash of inspiration and a plan came to her mind. She thought,
wouldn't it be a wonderful thing if she could let Master's wife and Chong-ge rekindle their romance? You see, she had grown up in the Demonic Sect since childhood, and
under the influence of what she had seen and heard, the old concepts of etiquette and seniority were already weak, and her actions naturally had a bit of a wickedness; for her,
the only was "keeping it a secret."

Linghu Chong's mind was churning with all sorts of chaotic thoughts, which were practically bursting his brain. He paced back and forth,
not knowing what to do.

Just then, Yingying darted in with a "whoosh," saying hurriedly, "Alright! Go in!"

Linghu Chong looked at Yingying, stammering, "This...is this alright? Master's wife...she...did
she agree?"

Yingying's face hardened, "Of course she agreed, otherwise how could I dare ask you to go? But Master's wife is shy and
won't listen to you. You go in yourself and serve Master's wife." After saying that, seeing that Linghu Chong was still hesitant,
she couldn't help but push him hard, pretending to be angry, "If you don't go! I'll never forgive you!"

In fact, Madam Yue knew nothing about this, let alone agreed; just now, Yingying had been entangled with her, and when she
was aroused, she had restrained her acupoints and said to her, "Master's wife, Chong-ge will come in to serve you later..."

Upon hearing this, she was terrified, but she couldn't move. At this moment, she lay naked on the bed, her heart filled with
surprise and joy, shame and anxiety. She couldn't help but think, "Could Chong'er really come in..." Suddenly,
she felt a surge of desire, an itch in her lower body, and her juices flowed again.

Linghu Chong entered the room and saw red candles burning brightly, the lamplight illuminating the room. His beautiful mistress lay naked on
the bed; her eyes were closed, her face flushed, and her snow-white
skin . Linghu Chong softly called out, "Mistress." Madam Yue seemed to sense his presence, her body trembling slightly, but
she didn't answer. Instead, her brows furrowed slightly, her face reddened, and a faint pink glow gradually spread across her body,
making her already smooth and voluptuous figure even more seductive.

Linghu Chong couldn't help but think, "Could it be as Yingying said, that Master's wife agreed, but is only
ignoring ?"

He nervously removed his clothes, knelt tremblingly before the bed, and stretched his trembling hands towards Madam Yue's fair, delicate feet
, preparing to enjoy this unexpected and inexplicable bliss. Madam Yue, unable to move
, could only wait quietly for her beloved disciple's intrusion, her heart filled with complex and conflicting emotions.

Madam Yue's feet were soft and smooth as cotton, her toes slender and closely spaced, each one as tender and smooth as a silkworm
's
. Linghu Chong, upon touching them, was captivated, unable to resist pressing his face against them, sniffing and licking, finally simply putting them in his mouth and sucking on each one. Madam Yue, though unable to move, was fully aware, her senses heightened. Under Linghu Chong's
sucking, licking, and nasal touch, the itching penetrated deep into her skin, spreading from her toes upwards throughout her body. That
indescribable feeling even caused spasms deep within her vaginal muscles.

At this moment, Linghu Chong had Lady Yue's jade-like thighs resting on his shoulders, her alluring vulva
clearly close to his eyes; that captivating area was now like a forest after rain, glistening with
dewdrops, the tender flesh still seeping with delicious spring water. Upon seeing this, Linghu Chong's lust flared,
and he began to frantically suck and lick, until Lady Yue gasped and moaned incessantly, her desire burning
uncontrollably . Lady Yue couldn't help but curse inwardly, "You foolish boy! What are you dawdling for? Hurry up and get on top!"

As if hearing her unspoken words, Linghu Chong stood up, hoisted her fair thighs, twisted his waist, and
thrust . With a "plop," his hot, hard, thick, and large member was fully inserted into
Madam Yue's extremely empty and long-awaited wet and tender orifice. Madam Yue's days of illusory pleasure with Yingying,
while relieving her desires, only served to soothe her throat and not truly quench her thirst. At this moment, Linghu Chong's vigorous and energetic thrust instantly made her feel as if a spring had been drawn from a dry well, as if plants
had come back life in spring.

Yingying, who was watching from outside the window, was now aroused and her desires were surging. Linghu Chong's size and strength
shocked her, but Madam Yue's unreserved acceptance and blissful, seductive demeanor only further stimulated her desires.

Yingying saw Madam Yue's almond-shaped eyes filled with spring, her cherry lips slightly parted, emitting pleasurable moans; her snow-white thighs
swayed and opened and closed incessantly, her full buttocks and tender lower body thrusting upwards to meet
Linghu Chong 's thrusts. Yingying's mouth went dry, her juices flowed freely, and she unconsciously reached down to caress her genitals.

At this moment, Linghu Chong increased his speed, thrusting harder and harder, while Madam Yue's long, shapely legs
rose higher and higher, her five toes tightly curled together, as if frozen. After a while, Madam Yue
trembled all over, her legs stretched straighter and straighter, and Linghu Chong, understanding the situation, leaned down to kiss Madam Yue's tender white breasts. Madam Yue
's snow-white thighs suddenly kicked upwards, emitting a long, seductive, and alluring moan of pleasure.
Then , everything returned to stillness, and her raised legs slowly lowered.

At this moment, Yingying felt her lower body was completely wet, her legs went weak, and she couldn't help but sit down. Lying

limp on the floor, Yingying was recalling the thrilling and passionate scene inside the room. Suddenly, the window opened, and Linghu
Chong pulled her into the room through the window; before she could even react, she was already laid down on the bed. She saw Madam Yue, naked and brimming with
desire , smiling at her. But what was terrifying was Linghu Chong, naked, his manhood already
erect and proud before her, trembling as if greeting her.

Her mind was clear, but her consciousness seemed blurred; she didn't know when, but she was lying naked on
the bed. At this moment, Madam Yue was gently licking her small but firm breasts; Linghu Chong
was diligently working on her lower body with his mouth. She felt her whole body go limp, a tingling numbness spreading through her, an endless stream of pleasure
coursing through her body, time seemingly standing still.

Seeing that Yingying's snow-white lower body was already wet and slippery, and her tender little hole was opening and closing rhythmically, clearly indicating that her desire was
burning, Linghu Chong held his penis and slowly rubbed it up and down between her flesh. At this moment, Yingying felt a hot rod invading her
lower body, and as it moved, it seemed to have the tendency to break through. She couldn't help but feel fear, but there was also a deep
expectation, as if she was hoping for the penetration of the rod to fill that primal emptiness.

Suddenly, a sharp pain made Yingying cry out "Ah!" The burning, tearing sensation
penetrated her entire lower body, making her feel as if she had been split in two. At this moment, Linghu Chong stopped moving and gently
kissed her fragrant lips. Yingying felt the hot rod inside her swelling and trembling continuously. The pain gradually disappeared,
replaced by a strange feeling of tingling, numbness, itching, and sourness mixed with comfort and pain.

Seeing that Yingying's furrowed brows had relaxed and her face held a dazed and alluring expression, Linghu
Chong slowly began to thrust. Yingying immediately felt a completely different and wonderful rhythm, an indescribable pleasure.
With each wave of his penis entering her body, she involuntarily moaned, twisting her slender waist and arching her
tender firm buttocks to meet Linghu Chong's thrusts. When his hot semen sprayed and struck her core, the
blissful sensation made her faint on the spot.

For the next few days, the three of them indulged in carnal pleasure almost day and night. Yingying transformed from a naive young girl
into a beautiful young woman; Madam Yue's loneliness and emptiness from the past twenty years of solitude filled a void;
and Linghu Chong was perfectly content, enjoying the company of both. Yingying's youthful vitality and Madam Yue's mature charm
aroused his boundless desires. Fortunately, he had already achieved some success in his "Yi Jin Jing" (a martial arts technique), allowing him to control his internal energy at will, which he
could channel to his lower body at any time, making his penis hot and hard. Otherwise, he truly wouldn't have been able to handle these two
beautiful women who, having tasted the sweetness, were insatiably demanding.
One day, Madam Yue and Yingying went to play in the waterfall together. Linghu Chong, enjoying the leisure, went down the mountain to find a place to drink, leaving
their residence empty. Suddenly, a figure darted into Madam Yue's bedroom. He ransacked the room
, carefully returning everything to its original state. He didn't want the silver coins or jewelry, but took only a
pale red undergarment that Madam Yue had worn, never washed, and still retained her scent. He beamed with delight, held the undergarment to his nose, and sniffed it intensely, muttering
to himself , "Hmm! This woman smells really good!"

He took the undergarment and ran back the way he came. In the sunlight, his thin frame and lewd appearance revealed him
to be none other than Elder Ge of the Demonic Sect, a man with a lustful nature. Ironically, Elder Ge's life was
saved by Madam Yue. That day, Elder Ge was severely injured, not dying on the spot, but in grave danger. His
unwavering desire to rape Madam Yue fueled his life force,
allowing him to survive.

After recovering, he devoted all his energy to "how to rape Madam Yue." His first step was
to track Madam Yue's movements and familiarize himself with her living environment. After more than half a year of observation and spying, he was
intimately familiar with the place and knew it like the back of his hand. Just as he was preparing to take action, Linghu Chong and Yingying arrived. This not only disrupted his
plans but also caused his anticipated actions to fall through. However, the lewd and adulterous affair between the three caught his eye,
which gave him a flash of inspiration, and he devised a brilliant plan.

Linghu Chong and Yingying had been at Mount Hua for over a month, and both the Sun Moon Sect and the Hengshan Sect sent people to request their early return to
handle important matters within their sects. The two then bid farewell to Madam Yue and went to Hengshan and the Sun Moon Sect respectively. Madam Yue's life
suddenly returned from its vibrant days to a mundane one. For Elder Ge, this was truly great news. He
couldn't help but think to himself, "Heaven rewards those who persevere; the opportunity has finally arrived."

Madam Yue sat upright in her room, practicing her internal energy cultivation. She felt her true energy circulating throughout her body without any hindrance, clearly indicating that her skill had deepened
. She couldn't help but feel secretly delighted. She thought to herself that although she had indulged in lust for over a month, her skill had not declined but rather improved. Clearly,
sexual intercourse did not hinder her practice. On the contrary, the pleasant mood during intercourse accelerated blood circulation and unblocked meridians, which actually
helped her improve her skill.

After finishing her practice, Madam Yue bathed and changed her clothes. Lying on her bed, she found it difficult to fall asleep, so she
lit the oil lamp , she suddenly felt hot all over and itchy in her lower body, and her heart was filled with lust. She
was greatly surprised and hurriedly tried to circulate her internal energy to calm her desires. But when she tried, she found that she could not
gather , and she felt a little panicked. She thought to herself, "Why does this feel like the time I fell into the hands of the Demonic Sect?
Could it be that some remnants have escaped and ambushed me?"

She was right. This was Elder Ge's masterpiece. It turned out that Elder Ge had been spying on
her for a long time and took advantage of her vulnerability to put a lust-inducing powder and a power-dissolving powder in the oil lamp by her bedside. As long as the oil lamp was lit, the effects of the medicine would naturally disperse,
and it was colorless and odorless, extremely potent. The various medicines of this demonic sect are divided into pills, powders, incense, and ointments, and their application is divided into
different methods such as ingestion, smelling, contact with the body, and forced administration. This time, Elder Ge used the smelling method.

Madam Yue thought to herself that the enemy's darkness and her own light were at a disadvantage, so she reached out and extinguished the oil lamp. Little did she know that this was exactly what
Elder Ge wanted; he entered through the window under the cover of darkness, and with a flick of his wrist, he knocked down Madam Yue, who had lost all her internal energy; then,
he took out a piece of black cloth and blindfolded Madam Yue.

Madam Yue, having lost all her martial arts skills, with her acupoints sealed and her eyes blindfolded, was terrified. Despite this, she forced herself
to remain calm and shouted sharply, "Who goes there? How dare you disturb Mount Hua with such despicable means!" A familiar, warm
voice replied, "Master's wife, don't panic, it's me."

Madam Yue felt greatly relieved and said with a sigh of relief, "Chong'er! What are you doing? Quickly release my acupoints
." Linghu Chong whispered, "Master's wife, releasing the acupoints would ruin the fun. I still need to tie you up
!"

Madam Yue thought to herself, "I wonder what new tricks Chong'er has up his sleeve. He's so old, yet still so frivolous!"
Madam Yue never imagined that the Chong'er she spoke of was actually the lecherous Elder Ge.

It turned out that Elder Ge possessed a unique skill: he was adept at imitating the tone and manner of others. As soon as a voice entered his ears, he could
immediately mimic it perfectly, whether male or female, with uncanny accuracy. He had been secretly observing Madam Yue for a long time and was quite familiar with
Linghu Chong 's voice and tone. Now, upon testing him, he had indeed fooled even Madam Yue. He had been plotting
to rape Madam Yue, and the deeper his scheme, the more thorough his planning. He thought, "If I use force, it certainly won't be pleasant
; it's best to make her willing. How can I make her willing? I'd better impersonate her lover, Linghu Chong. But while I can imitate her voice,
I can't imitate her appearance and figure. Therefore, I must cover Madam Yue's eyes so that she can't see."

His plan was both meticulous and rigorous, and at this moment, Madam Yue indeed walked into his pre-set trap step by step.

Elder Ge removed Madam Yue's clothes and took ropes to tie her hands to the bedposts on both sides,
but left untied; this was Elder Ge's cleverness. Tying her hands had a restraining effect, but if her legs were also
tied, her body would lie flat on the bed, allowing only a frontal attack, greatly reducing the pleasure. Now that her legs
were unbound, she could lift them as she pleased, move them as she pleased, and touch and play with them at will, front, back, left, and right.

Madam Yue was now completely naked except for the blindfold. Her naked body was once again
presented before Elder Ge's eyes. Elder Ge stared, his mouth watering, thinking to himself, "Damn
it! I've played with women my whole life, and it's all been for nothing! None of them can compare to this woman… It's
really strange! How come this woman looks younger and younger? Could she know some kind of 'life-cultivation technique'?…"

While his mind wandered, his eyes were not idle. He carefully examined and appreciated Madam Yue's alluring
body, which had become even more charming after Linghu Chong's diligent cultivation.

Madam Yue's naked body was smooth, round, and translucent; her originally snow-white skin was now
rosy, radiating a dazzling, holy, and alluring glow. Furthermore, the faintly visible vulva, her long, shapely
legs, her round, firm buttocks, her full, tender breasts, and her slender, white toes all fueled Elder Ge
's intense possessive desire for Madam Yue. Madam Yue's breathtaking beauty made the lewd Elder Ge
feel ashamed of himself.

Elder Ge removed his clothes, knelt between Madam Yue's legs, and, like a pilgrim, lifted Madam Yue's delicate
feet; he first inhaled deeply, then extended his long tongue and licked them.

Madam Yue could neither move nor see, only feeling an intense, piercing itch, yet also experiencing a strange and subtle
pleasure . She couldn't help but think to herself, "Why does Chong'er always like to lick my feet? Do my feet really have some kind of delicious
taste?"

Elder Ge licked with increasing vigor, unable to resist taking her tender white toes into his mouth and sucking on them. His long-cherished wish was about to be fulfilled, and
he was so excited that he almost shed tears; in fact, just thinking about the title of "Huashan Sect Leader's Wife" could excite him
for half a day, not to mention that Madam Yue herself was a highly skilled martial artist and a stunningly beautiful woman.
The disparity ignited the forbidden desires hidden deep within him. At this moment, the "Sect Leader's Wife" was lying naked before him,
at his mercy. This sense of superior dominance, combined with the long-awaited, impending
torture and rape, how could it not make his penis hard and his lust boiling?

After finishing his work on her toes, Elder Ge slowly licked upwards along the inside of her calves. Madam Yue, unable to
move or see, felt an
unbearable itch, as if a thousand ants were crawling on her skin, causing goosebumps to rise all over her body. Her inability to see further amplified her sense of bewilderment and uncertainty. All these sensations combined to create an unprecedented thirst and
desire within her. She trembled and cried out, "Chong'er! Your master can't take it anymore! Stop licking! Come on up!"

Hearing her unbearable lust and her lewd whispers, Elder Ge felt a surge of desire; but he couldn't squander this once-in-a-lifetime
opportunity . Therefore, he calmly and methodically continued licking
Madam Yue's overflowing, moist vulva. His tongue was exceptional—long and agile—each lick, brush, probe, explore, and
suck with its own skill, instantly causing the usually dignified and elegant Madam Yue to moan incessantly and gasp repeatedly,
reaching a second climax in an instant.

Overwhelmed by lust, Madam Yue trembled violently, panting heavily, her two full, white breasts
swaying with each breath. Elder Ge, seeing this, immediately turned his attention to her. He reached out and grasped the two mounds of tender flesh;
to , they were soft, smooth, and incredibly resilient, as if his fingers would spring away. He couldn't help but secretly admire them: truly
a rare gem, unparalleled in the world.

After kneading and caressing them for a while, he began to employ his oral skills; his long tongue swept across the tender white
breasts , circling the pink areolas, brushing against them, the tip of his tongue swirling and turning, never touching the cherry-like nipples.
The teasing of her nipples ignited a burning desire in Madam Yue, leaving her
utterly cried out in anguish, "Chong'er! Your master's wife can't take it anymore, hurry up and come up to me!"

Elder Ge, seeing the opportune moment and unable to resist any longer, lifted Madam Yue's snow-white thighs,
preparing for a thorough assault. He knelt between her legs, his erect member thick, black, and enormous,
resembling a corncob or a ripe, blackened bitter gourd. He guided his bumpy penis and slowly inserted it into Madam Yue's
long-awaited, wet and tender orifice.

Madam Yue, aroused by the aphrodisiac and teased for so long, was on the verge of collapse from hunger and emptiness. Now, with his
penetration, she experienced boundless pleasure and ecstasy. She let out a long sigh, her blood flowing freely, her acupoints released, and
her fair thighs rose high above her head, clamping around Elder Ge's neck.

The vigorous thrusting began, and Madam Yue felt the thick penis like a hot iron rod, constantly pounding into
the depths of her flower core. The countless bumps on the rod rubbed against her tender flesh, the pleasure
indescribable . She twisted her waist wildly, thrusting her full buttocks, trying to seize even greater pleasure; but a flash of insight
made her vaguely feel that "Chong'er seems different today." However, the intoxicating carnal pleasure had
blinded her reason, making it impossible for her to think clearly; at this moment, she was completely submerged
in the surging waves of lust.

The overwhelming tide of lust crashed against the two of them wave after wave, the continuous thrusting repeating itself.
At this moment, Elder Ge knelt before Madam Yue's large, white buttocks, licking the swirling chrysanthemum cave that he had long coveted.
The petals contracted and spun incessantly, releasing a rich, feminine fragrance that stirred Elder Ge's remaining energy.
He thrust forward, penetrating the most exquisite flower-like orifice he had ever seen. Madam Yue immediately swayed her full, rounded
buttocks , responding passionately. The intensity of her movements was unlike anything Elder Ge had ever witnessed. Madam Yue's swaying wasn't just
a movement of her hips and waist; her entire body moved in unison. She didn't just move left and right or up and down, but all at once,
even circling around. The frenzied shaking and swaying was undeniably irresistible to Elder Ge. 　　The contracting and rubbing of her flesh against the thick genitals of his penis sent a wave of intense pleasure and tingling
sensation through Elder Ge. Then, suddenly, a tingling sensation shot through his tailbone, and his seminal vesicles gave way, causing him to ejaculate uncontrollably. Realizing the seriousness of the situation, he panicked and immediately pinched his philtrum, pulling out his penis. But he was already weak-willed, dizzy, and his vision blurred. He sensed danger and hurriedly got up to dress, then rushed to his hiding place, intending to take a life-saving elixir. However, exhausted and slippery in the darkness, he lost his footing and fell into a valley, becoming prey for the hungry wolves. 　　After the intense battle, Madam Yue felt refreshed and invigorated; the effects of the dispelling drug had worn off, and her inner strength was beginning to regroup . The walls of her two orifices were still slowly contracting and undulating, and waves of orgasmic pleasure still surged up, though gradually subsiding. 　　After a while, seeing that Linghu Chong hadn't untied her, she secretly channeled her inner strength and pulled her arms back, snapping the ropes instantly. She removed the black blindfold, got up to dress, and seeing the sheets were soaked, couldn't help but smile shyly. He thought to himself, "That Chong'er is really something. He sneaked back after only ten days apart and came up with all these weird tricks. Sigh! I feel sorry for him, he must have been having a good time! But he didn't even say goodbye before running off again. Sigh! That's just too much!"

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