Huang Rong's History

Guo Jing and Huang Rong, having just experienced their first love, were filled with youthful exuberance and high spirits. They spent every day together, unwilling to be apart, and made love almost daily. They knew each other's bodies intimately, down to the length of every single hair. One day, as they were walking, they suddenly heard the sound of flowing water behind a row of large trees. Huang Rong spurred her horse around the trees and suddenly cried out joyfully. Guo Jing, curious, followed. It turned out to be a deep, clear stream with green, red, and purple pebbles on the bottom. Willows lined both banks, their branches brushing the water, and several fish could be seen swimming in the stream. Huang Rong slowly took off her outer garment and jumped into the water with a "plop." She called out, "Brother Jing, come swim!" Guo Jing, raised in the desert, couldn't swim and shook his head with a smile. Huang Rong said, "Come on, come down, I'll teach you." She stepped into the water. Huang Rong pulled him by the feet, causing him to lose his balance and fall into the water. In his panic, he swallowed several mouthfuls of water. Huang Rong smiled and helped him up, teaching him breathing and swimming techniques. The essence of swimming lies in controlling one's breathing. Guo Jing, well-versed in internal martial arts, was proficient in breathing exercises. After half a day of practice, he had grasped the basics and made some progress. Seeing her enjoying herself in the water, Guo Jing and Huang Rong each took off their outer garments, and that night they camped by the stream. The next morning, it was the same routine of one teaching and the other learning. Huang Rong, having grown up on an island, was skilled in swimming from a young age. Under Huang Rong's guidance, Guo Jing spent four or five hours a day in the stream, and after a few days, he could swim freely in the clear water. That day, the two swam for half a day, still full of energy, and went upstream for several miles. They found themselves surrounded by silence and no one, only fish swimming freely in the water. Huang Rong was moved by the scene before her, and her desire was stirred again. She playfully dove into the water and disappeared for a while. Guo Jing was looking around when he suddenly felt his belt loosen and his trousers slip down into the water. Then, a small, delicate hand grasped his penis. Guo Jing hurriedly cried out, "Rong'er, don't be silly, we're in the water!" But Huang Rong didn't hear him, continuing to play with her penis in the water. Guo Jing saw Huang Rong's hazy reflection in the water and, also seized by a playful impulse, dove into the water to undress her. Huang Rong quickly swam away, and the two chased each other in the water. Before long, Guo Jing's clothes were completely stripped off by Huang Rong, his bronze-colored naked body appearing even more robust in the water. Guo Jing, far less adept at swimming than Huang Rong, was getting impatient when Huang Rong suddenly slowed down, allowing Guo Jing to catch her. Knowing Huang Rong's intentions, Guo Jing stripped her naked. Huang Rong's white body darted around him in the water like a mermaid, dazzling him. He felt her hands caressing his body, stimulating his penis to become hard and erect. This made it easier for Huang Rong to attack; she touched his back, his thighs, played with his penis, and then held onto his testicles. Suddenly, Guo Jing felt Huang Rong take his penis into her mouth underwater, and he couldn't help but thrust. After a long while, Huang Rong surfaced, embracing Guo Jing and kissing him. Guo Jing finally had a chance to caress Huang Rong's wet body. After a few moments of kissing, Huang Rong pushed Guo Jing away and swam to the side. Not far from Guo Jing, Huang Rong stopped and lay flat on the water's surface. Her beautiful body floated on the water, her cheeks flushed, her beautiful eyes closed, her beautiful black hair cascading down her face and onto the water's surface. Her naked body shone with a dreamlike beauty, her firm, soft, and full breasts standing high, her translucent, jade-like skin glistening with water droplets, making her skin even more alluring against the backdrop of her fair and tender body. Her two snow-white thighs were naturally stretched out, her round, snow-white buttocks, and the mysterious triangular garden of her most pure and secret part were all clearly visible in the afterglow. Suddenly, Guo Jing saw Huang Rong spread her two snow-white, slender thighs wide apart, revealing her entire vulva. The thick pubic hair, wet with water, clung to her snow-white skin as softly as silk. Guo Jing swallowed hard, then plunged down, emerging between Huang Rong's legs. He reached out and grasped her two full, firm breasts, sliding his thumb between her delicate cleavage. Two fingers pinched her pink nipples, causing Huang Rong to feel a tingling, itchy sensation in her erect nipples, and she couldn't help but cry out. Huang Rong brought her beautiful vulva close to him, her two snow-white thighs naturally wrapping around Guo Jing's body, her most innocent and secret part pressed tightly against his face. Her full vulva was completely exposed, the petals slightly parted, like morning dew on a flower, the cleft filled with milky white fluid, which was quickly diluted by water. Her legs embraced Guo Jing's back, and Guo Jing lowered his head to gently kiss the beginning of her vulva, then inserted his tongue. Huang Rong's vulva was already quite wet, and Guo Jing licked it up and down. Her breathing quickened, and Guo Jing continued to lick. After a while, Huang Rong was completely intoxicated. She spread her legs apart so that Guo Jing could lick her entire vulva. Guo Jing buried his head between her thighs, his tongue moving to the cleft below her vulva. He used his hands to separate the plump labia and lick the love fluid flowing from Huang Rong's body. The love fluid emitted a special, youthful fragrance, slightly sweet with a hint of saltiness, very delicious. His tongue found her clitoris in the cleft, teased it a few times, then took the little pearl into his mouth with his lips, pressing it against the tip of his tongue and quickly teasing it back and forth. Huang Rong kept arching her buttocks, bringing her vulva up for him to lick. Huang Rong moaned softly, her sexual desire rising, panting heavily. She straightened up, embraced Guo Jing, and sank into the water. In the water, she wrapped her body around Guo Jing's, found his erect penis, and deeply inserted it into her vagina. The two embraced and floated back to the surface, their bodies moving in unison, rolling and thrusting. Huang Rong cried out in pleasure, her vaginal fluids and Guo Jing's semen floating on the surface. They made love in the water, Huang Rong reaching orgasm repeatedly, and Guo Jing ejaculating several times. Only when they were satisfied did they swim towards the shore, Guo Jing's penis remaining inside Huang Rong throughout. After a short nap, as dawn broke, a rooster crowed loudly from a farmhouse by the river. Huang Rong yawned and woke up, saying, "So hungry!" She ran towards the farmhouse, returning shortly with a large, fat rooster tucked under her arm, laughing, "Let's go far away, so the owner doesn't see us." They walked about a mile east, their little red horse obediently following behind. Huang Rong used her Emei steel spikes to cut open the rooster's belly, cleaned out the internal organs, but didn't pluck the feathers. She mixed mud with water, wrapped it around the chicken, and started a fire to roast it. After roasting for a while, a sweet aroma wafted from the mud. Once the wet mud dried, she peeled it off, and the chicken feathers fell off with it, revealing tender, white meat with a rich, enticing fragrance. Just as Huang Rong was about to tear the chicken apart, someone behind her suddenly said, "Tear it into three pieces, give me the chicken's rear end." Both of them were startled. How could someone have approached from behind without them noticing? They hurriedly turned around and saw that the speaker was a middle-aged beggar. This man had a long, rectangular face, a slight beard under his chin, rough hands and feet, and his clothes were patched up in patches, but they were clean. He carried a green bamboo cane, as lustrous as jade, and carried a large, vermilion-lacquered gourd on his back. His face had a greedy look on his face, and he seemed impatient, as if he would snatch the chicken's rear end if she didn't give it to him. Before Guo and Huang could answer, he had already sat down opposite them with an air of nonchalance, picked up the gourd from his back, uncorked it, and the aroma of wine filled the air. He took a few gulps, then handed the gourd to Guo Jing, saying, "Kid, you drink." Guo Jing thought to himself: This man is so rude, but seeing his strange behavior, he knew something was amiss and dared not be negligent, saying, "I don't drink, you drink, sir." His words were extremely respectful. The beggar asked Huang Rong, "Little girl, do you want some?" Huang Rong shook her head, then suddenly noticed that his right hand, holding the gourd, only had four fingers—one index finger missing from the palm. A chill ran through her as she recalled the story of the Nine-Fingered Beggar she'd overheard outside the inn window from Qiu Chuji and Wang Chuyi. She thought, "Could it be that I've stumbled upon a master today? I should sound him out first." Seeing him staring at the plump chicken in her hand, his Adam's apple bobbing, his mouth agape with greed, she chuckled inwardly. She tore off half a chicken and, sure enough, gave it to him, including the rump. This was none other than Hong Qigong, the leader of the Beggars' Clan, the Northern Beggar revered by all in the martial arts world. Huang Rong, clever and quick-witted, knew this was a golden opportunity. She used the delicious food to trick Hong Qigong into teaching Guo Jing martial arts. Hong Qigong, a lifelong glutton, agreed to teach Guo Jing a few moves of his signature move, the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms. Huang Rong used all her skills to cook all sorts of delicious food for Hong Qigong, who then taught Guo Jing a few moves. He had originally intended to teach Guo Jing only two or three palm techniques, enough to protect him, but Huang Rong's culinary skills were truly superb, with a constant stream of exquisite dishes every day, making it impossible for him to leave. Day after day, he ended up teaching him as many as ten moves. One day, after breakfast, Hong Qigong sighed, "My two children, the three of us have been together for over a month now, it's time to part ways."Huang Rong was anxious and quickly thought of a plan to get him to teach Guo Jing the remaining three moves. However, Hong Qigong picked up his gourd, said no more, and left without saying another word. Huang Rong hurriedly chased after him, only to see a figure flash by the pine forest. Hong Qigong approached and scolded, "You two brats, why are you bothering me? If you want me to teach you again, that's even more difficult." Huang Rong sighed, "Qigong, you've been so good to us, and now we have to part again. I had hoped to cook you some dishes when I saw you again, but I'm afraid... I'm afraid... alas, this may not come to pass." Hong Qigong asked, "Why?" Huang Rong said, "I heard my father say that your Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms are the most powerful fist in the world. Those who practice this skill must have concentrated yang energy, thus becoming the most yang in the world. Ordinary women cannot withstand it. It was because of this that you, old man, literally fucked your lover to death, so you swore never to marry again. Now that Brother Jing has learned the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms, I'm afraid Rong'er will leave this world in a few days." Upon hearing this, Hong Qigong was startled: "I forgot, although Jing'er's skill hasn't reached its peak, you little girl are already struggling to withstand it. But you don't need to come to me, just go to your father. He will teach you more advanced moves to deal with this brat. I, this old beggar, never accept female disciples." Huang Rong said, "You're lying! You've accepted female disciples before. Sister Mu Nianci was taught martial arts by you. I know you, sir, also like women. Confucius said: 'Food and sex are human nature.' Your love of food is actually a cover for your lust. When you see a beautiful woman like Sister Mu, you're tempted, so you lie and say it can increase your skill, but actually you're satisfying your sexual desires. Isn't that right?" Hong Qigong said helplessly, "Even so, so what?" Huang Rong said, "Qigong, today I'll let you satisfy your desires for a few more days. Rong'er is willing to serve you with her body, only asking that you teach Brother Jing the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms. Even if you fuck me to death, I'll be willing." Hong Qigong said, "Good girl, you've seen through all my secrets. But I can indeed use sex to enhance a woman's skills. I created a martial art called the 'Free and Easy Fist,' which can only be practiced by women. Practicing it enhances one's skills. If Nianci hadn't practiced this fist first, she wouldn't have been able to withstand even one of my thrusts. But her foundation wasn't strong enough, so she only lasted three days. It's a pity, really. That girl is quite a sexy beauty, very seductive in bed." Huang Rong said, "Qigong, how do you think Rong'er compares to her?" Hong Qigong laughed, "You're much stronger than her, especially your physique. I think even without practicing my fist, you could withstand me for three to five days. I really don't know how Huang Yaoshi (Old Master Huang) has taken care of you; I was attracted to you the first time I saw you." Huang Rong said, "Then let's begin!" Hong Qigong said, "You're doing this willingly, don't go back and tell your father I raped you." Huang Rong said, "I'm doing this for Jing-gege (Brother Jing), I won't tell my father." "Is Guo Jing willing too?" Guo Jing said awkwardly, "Seventh Master, I'll listen to Rong'er. She can do whatever she wants." "Alright, then I won't stand on ceremony. I'll teach you a set of 'Free and Easy Wandering' fist techniques. This fist technique is specially prepared for women. After practicing it, women can increase their power and strengthen their physique, making them more resistant to men's thrusts in bed. If their power increases, they can also release seductive power when fighting, confusing their opponents and thus defeating them. Only Miss Mu knows this fist technique, but her power is too shallow, so she can only use it for self-defense. But you are different. Today, I will use the method of yin and yang union to help you learn this fist technique, which will greatly increase your power." As soon as he finished speaking, he leaped up, his sleeves fluttering, leaping east and west with extremely light and agile movements. Huang Rong silently memorized it. By the time Hong Qigong finished demonstrating the fist technique, she had already learned half of it. After his further guidance and instruction, she mastered the entire thirty-six moves of the "Free and Easy Wandering" routine in less than two hours. Finally, she and Hong Qigong simultaneously removed their clothes, standing side by side. One started from the left, the other from the right, circling back and forth. Suddenly, their bodies merged in mid-air, Hong Qigong's large penis penetrating Huang Rong's body, and the two joined together in mid-air. Hong Qigong channeled his energy to unblock Huang Rong's blood vessels, allowing her to instantly grasp the true essence of the routine. The two appeared like a jade swallow and a great eagle gracefully dancing. After completing the thirty-six moves, Hong Qigong shouted, his semen shooting deep into Huang Rong's womb. The two landed in each other's arms, smiling at each other. Hong Qigong said, "You're a clever girl. You've learned my set of boxing techniques in such a short time. This old beggar has never seen anything like it. Tonight, I'll give you a good treatment, and you'll be the most alluring woman in the world." That night, Huang Rong came naked to Hong Qigong's bed. Hong Qigong carefully admired Huang Rong, and looking at her beautiful body, he couldn't help but exclaim, "You are truly a beauty that appears only once in a hundred years in the martial arts world. This old beggar isn't good at speaking in classical language, but you are indeed beautiful. This old beggar has had a stroke of good luck with a woman today." After saying that, he lay naked on top of Huang Rong and began to caress her body. Although Huang Rong felt a little uncomfortable, thinking that it was a great disservice to her Jing-gege to let this old beggar ravage her body, she felt that it was only right to make some sacrifices for Jing-gege's future. So she put aside her other thoughts and wholeheartedly served Hong Qigong to please him. Having not been with a woman for many years, Hong Qigong was already burning with lust. Moreover, being a vulgar man, he knew nothing of tenderness. He spread Huang Rong's two plump, slender legs wide apart, exposing her genitals as much as possible, and thrust his enormous penis into her tight vagina, penetrating completely. Huang Rong felt a sharp pain in her genitals, her vagina feeling uncomfortably swollen, and she couldn't help but cry out. Hong Qigong, like a mad horse galloping across the plains, rose and fell, high and low, thrusting back and forth. After a long time, Huang Rong finally felt a comfortable sensation in her vagina. Gradually, her vagina became intensely itchy, and a pale yellow, clear, viscous vaginal fluid gushed out like a spring. Her two plump labia opened and closed, tightly gripping his thick penis. "Quick...quick...I...I'm so itchy...I'm dying...humph..." Huang Rong's alluring eyes were already narrowed to slits, and her slender waist swayed: "I...I can't take it anymore...I'm going to...I'm going to lose it...So beautiful...So comfortable...Ugh...You...you're so amazing...I...I'm so happy...I'm going to heaven...I'm coming...humph...woo...ahhh..." Huang Rong's whole body convulsed violently, her legs kicked several times, and milky white semen spurted out of her vagina. She felt spasms starting from her vagina and quickly spreading to her pelvis and whole body, and she kept moaning. Hong Qigong said, "Rong'er, is this old beggar's kung fu still up to par?" Huang Rong, panting, said, "Qigong, you're too amazing, Rong'er can't take it anymore." Hong Qigong said, "I was just testing your physical foundation. It seems your foundation is indeed excellent; you're a good prospect. I don't know why, but your body possesses extraordinary lust. With just a little stimulation, it arouses all your lust, especially your vagina, which is as tight as a virgin's. When this old beggar inserts his finger, it feels very tight. Most women don't have such a tight vagina, but it's extremely elastic. This old beggar's penis is incredibly powerful due to practicing the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms; its length and thickness exceed those of ordinary people, yet you can withstand it even when it enters your vagina." "This explains that regardless of the size of a man's penis, he will be satisfied inside your vagina, and your vaginal fluids are incredibly abundant, making it even more beneficial for men to replenish their energy. Although this old beggar hasn't had sex with many women, I've learned some techniques that allow men and women to replenish each other during intercourse, prolonging their battle and improving their strength. Now I will pass it on to you." After saying this, Hong Qigong passed on a set of secret techniques to Huang Rong, and the two began their yin-yang battle according to the techniques. Hong Qigong raised his huge purple penis and aimed it at the beautiful, trembling vulva that was still flowing with vaginal fluid. He gently rubbed the glans around Huang Rong's vulva, and Huang Rong was stimulated to involuntarily twist her waist forward. Hong Qigong slowly inserted his penis, then withdrew it, and then patiently repeated the process: nine shallow insertions and one full insertion, withdrawing only one-third of the way in. Huang Rong gradually became impatient; she longed for Qigong to go all the way in each time! "I...want...ah...ah...faster...faster..." Finally, Huang Rong could no longer bear it, panting and twisting her waist, whimpering and crying out, "Seventh Master...give...to me...I can't take it anymore..."Hong Qigong remained silent, only continuing to thrust in and out of Huang Rong's vagina. Huang Rong finally broke down completely, disregarding Guo Jing's presence in the adjacent room, and cried out loudly, "My lover, my dear husband, my good master, please fuck me!" "Only then did Hong Qigong use his enormous penis to thrust into her fully awakened vagina, his powerful body surging as he violently pulled it out completely, then violently thrust it back in! Each time, it went all the way in. Huang Rong felt Hong Qigong's scrotum slapping against her buttocks, while his penis pressed deep into her vaginal walls each time, sending her soaring to heaven. "Yes...faster...faster...ah...lighter...a little...right...there...ah...ah..." Their genitals were overflowing with vaginal fluid, each thrust producing a "plop, plop" sound! The ecstasy caused Huang Rong to convulse, trembling uncontrollably, crying out, "Good...good...Master...I...I...I'm going to die..." Orgasms came one after another, each more stimulating and pleasurable than the last! After a night of intense passion, Huang Rong finally couldn't hold back any longer. She clamped her thighs tightly around Hong Qigong's body..." Her whole body trembled violently, like a leaf turning in the wind. Then, she arched her back, all her muscles tensing, her body arching and trembling uncontrollably. She gripped Hong Qigong's body tightly, opened her mouth wide, and let out a painful "Oh..." Her vaginal fluids gushed out like a fountain, making Hong Qigong's pubic hair sticky and wet. Almost simultaneously, Hong Qigong also cried out, his semen gushing out in a dozen streams, instantly filling Huang Rong's vagina completely. Both of them reached the peak of pleasure at the same time. Hong Qigong laughed and said, "Rong'er, you are truly amazing. You even made me climax. This is something this old beggar has never done since mastering the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms. It felt so good." Huang Rong got up and saw a thick liquid, indistinguishable between her own vaginal fluid and Hong Qigong's semen, slowly flowing down between her legs. She quickly followed Hong Qigong's secret method, circulating her internal energy to absorb it. She felt all her fatigue vanish, replaced by a feeling of complete refreshment. Seeing Hong Qigong sitting to the side without using his energy, she asked him why. Hong Qigong smiled and said, "My skill is so advanced that I don't need to go through that anymore; it was already done during intercourse. You need to improve your skill to do that." Huang Rong suddenly understood. Leaving Hong Qigong's room, Huang Rong returned to Guo Jing's side. Guo Jing lovingly embraced her, saying, "Rong'er, you've been wronged." The two embraced tightly, kissing and caressing each other once more. Guo Jing's penis grew erect. Huang Rong knew his thoughts, but she was too weak to continue, and unwilling to hurt him, she licked Guo Jing's penis once more, swallowing his semen. Only then did they fall asleep in each other's arms. The next day, Hong Qigong continued to have Guo Jing practice his boxing, while Huang Rong continued to cook delicious meals for him. That night, Hong Qigong and Huang Rong practiced in bed. Several days passed in this way, and Guo Jing finally mastered the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms. Huang Rong had also changed significantly. Her body was more mature; her breasts were fuller, her hips were larger, and she exuded an alluring aura that made any man who saw her drool. Hong Qigong said to Huang Rong and Guo Jing, "Good disciples, now we really must part ways. Jing'er has mastered his boxing, and Rong'er no longer needs to worry about Jing'er's penis." "In this world, only a handful of people can defeat you in bed: the Eastern Heretic, the Western Poison, the Southern Emperor, the Old Urchin Zhou Botong, and even your master and I. Others, even if their martial arts surpass yours, will be captivated by you in bed. Add to that your intelligence and Jing'er's martial arts, and you two are practically unmatched. In a few days, I'll go to Peach Blossom Island to propose to Huang Yaoshi, granting you two your wish, and also repaying Rong'er for her service to me these past few days. Thanks to you, my old beggar's skills have improved another level; I'm afraid your father is no longer my match." With that, he let out a long howl and vanished.

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