Rong'er and Hong Qigong (Huang Rong and Hong Qigong)

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Huang Rong and Guo Jing, having just experienced their first love, were overjoyed and brimming with excitement. They spent every day together, unwilling to be apart, and made love daily. They knew each other's bodies intimately, down to the smallest detail.

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 followed, and they found a deep, clear stream with green, white, red, and purple pebbles on the bottom. Willows lined both banks, their branches brushing the water, and fish could be seen swimming in the stream. Huang Rong took off her outer garment and jumped into the water with a splash. 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, I'll teach you." She stepped into the water step by step. Huang Rong pulled him by the feet, causing him to lose his balance and fall into the water. In his panic, he immediately swallowed several mouthfuls of water. Huang Rong smiled and helped him up, teaching him the techniques of breathing and swimming. The key to swimming is controlling one's breathing. Guo Jing was well-versed in internal martial arts and proficient in breathing techniques. After practicing for half a day, he had grasped the basics.

Seeing that she was having fun in the water, Guo Jing took off his outer garment, and that night the two of them slept by the stream. The next morning, it was one teaching and the other learning again.

Huang Rong grew up on an island and was skilled in swimming from a young age. Under Huang Rong's guidance, Guo Jing spent four or five hours in the stream every day. After seven or eight days, he could swim up and down in the clear stream with ease.

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 leisurely in the water. Huang Rong was moved by the scene before her, and her desire was aroused again. She playfully dove into the water and disappeared for a while. Guo Jing was looking around when he suddenly felt his belt loosen, his trousers slip down into the water, and 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 erection. 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 her 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, and her beautiful, waterfall-like black hair cascaded over the water and her face. Her naked body shone with a dreamlike glow, her firm, soft, and full breasts standing high. Water droplets glistened on her translucent, jade-like skin, making her plump and moist, further accentuating the beautiful curves of her fair body. Her two snow-white thighs were naturally stretched out, and her round, snow-white buttocks, and the mysterious triangular garden of her most pure and secret part, were fully exposed in the afterglow.

Suddenly, Guo Jing saw Huang Rong spread her two long, snow-white thighs wide open, revealing her entire vulva. The thick pubic hair, wet with water, clung to her snow-white skin like soft silk. Guo Jing swallowed hard, then plunged down, emerging between Huang Rong's legs. He reached out and grasped her 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 intimate and secret part pressed tightly against his face. Her full vulva was fully 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 licking. 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 an extraordinary, youthful fragrance, slightly sweet with a hint of saltiness, very delicious. His tongue found her clitoris in the cleft, teasing it a few times before taking the small 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 again and again, and Guo Jing ejaculating several times. Only when they were satisfied did they swim towards the shore, Guo Jing's penis never leaving Huang Rong's body.

After a short nap, the sky began to lighten, and a rooster crowed loudly from a farmhouse by the river. Huang Rong woke with a yawn, saying, "So hungry!" and ran towards the hut. A moment later, she returned 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 an Emei steel spike 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 was completely dry, she peeled it off, and the chicken feathers fell off with it, revealing tender, white meat with a rich 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 various places, 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 he wasn't given it to him.

Before Guo and Huang could answer, he had already sat down opposite them with an air of nonchalance, taken 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, "Little boy, 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." He spoke very respectfully.

The beggar then asked Huang Rong, "Little girl, will you drink?"

Huang Rong shook her head, and suddenly noticed that his right hand, which was holding the gourd, only had four fingers; one index finger was missing from the palm. A chill ran through her, and she remembered hearing Qiu Chuji and Wang Chuyi talk about the nine-fingered beggar outside the inn window that day. She thought, "Could it be that by chance I've met a senior master today? I'll have to sound him out first."

Seeing him staring at the plump chicken in her hand, his Adam's apple bobbing, his mouth agape with dread, she chuckled inwardly. She tore off half a chicken, giving it to him along with its tail. This was none other than Hong Qigong, the leader of the Beggars' Sect, the Northern Beggar revered by all in the martial arts world.

Huang Rong, clever and quick-witted, knew this was a golden opportunity. She tricked Hong Qigong with delicious food, persuading him to teach Guo Jing martial arts. Hong Qigong, a lifelong glutton, agreed to teach Guo Jing a few moves of his signature Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms. Huang Rong used all her skills to prepare various delicacies for Hong Qigong, who then taught Guo Jing a few moves. He had only intended to teach Guo Jing two or three moves, enough to ensure his safety, 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.

That day, after having breakfast, Hong Qigong sighed, "You two children, the three of us have been together for over a month, and it's time to part ways."

Huang Rong was anxious and was thinking of a plan to get him to teach Guo Jing the remaining three moves. But Hong Qigong picked up his gourd, said no more, and strode away.

Huang Rong hurriedly chased after him, only to see a figure flash by the pine forest.

Hong Qigong approached, scolding, "You two brats, what are you doing 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 Master Qigong, 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 also startled: "I forgot, although Jing'er's skill is not yet up to par, you little girl can hardly bear it. But you don't need to come to me, just go to your father, he will teach you a more advanced move to deal with this brat. I, this old beggar, never accept female disciples."

Huang Rong said: "You're lying, you have accepted female disciples, Sister Mu Nianci was taught martial arts by you. I know you also like women, Confucius said: food and sex are human nature. Your love of food is actually to cover up your lust, but seeing Sister Mu's beauty..." "You'll be tempted by a beautiful woman, and then you'll lie to her, saying it can increase your martial arts skills, when in reality you're just satisfying your own lust. 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 the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms to Jing-gege. Even if Rong'er is fucked to death by you, she'll be willing."

Hong Qigong said, "Good girl, you've seen through all my secrets. But I can indeed use sex to increase a woman's martial arts skills. I created a martial art called the Free and Easy Fist. Only women can practice this fist. After practicing it, one's martial arts skills can be increased. If Nianci hadn't been..." After practicing this set of boxing techniques, she couldn't withstand even one round of my skill. But her foundation wasn't strong enough, so she only lasted three days. It's a pity, really; that girl was quite a sexy beauty, very seductive in bed.”

Huang Rong said, “Seventh Master, 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 boxing, you could resist me for three to five days. I really don't know how Huang Yaoshi (Hong Qigong) has nurtured you; I was captivated 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 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 as if a jade swallow and a great eagle were gracefully flying.

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 praise, "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 thought that for Jing-gege's future, she should make some sacrifices. 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 unbearably 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, moaning incessantly.

Hong Qigong said, "Rong'er, is this old beggar's skill still up to par?"

Huang Rong gasped, "Qigong, you're too amazing, Rong'er can't take it anymore."

Hong Qigong said, “I was just testing your physical foundation, and it seems your foundation is indeed excellent; you are a good candidate. I don’t know why, but your body possesses extraordinary lust. With just a little stimulation, your entire body’s lust is aroused, especially your vagina, which is as tight as a virgin’s. When I inserted my finger, I felt it was very tight. Most women don’t have such a tight vagina, but it is extremely elastic. My penis is incredibly powerful because I practiced the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms; its length and thickness exceed those of ordinary people, yet you can withstand it in your vagina. This shows that no matter how thick or thin a man’s penis is, it will be satisfied in your vagina. Moreover, your vaginal fluid is astonishingly abundant, which is even more beneficial for men to replenish their energy. Although I haven’t had sex with many women, I have learned some techniques that allow men and women to replenish each other during sex, prolonging the battle and thus 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 then the two began their Yin-Yang battle according to the techniques.

Hong Qigong raised his enormous purple phallus, aiming it at Huang Rong's beautiful, trembling vulva, which was still dripping with lustful fluids. He gently rubbed the head of his penis against the sides of Huang Rong's vulva, stimulating her so much that she involuntarily twisted her waist forward. Hong Qigong slowly inserted his penis, then withdrew it, and then patiently repeated the process: nine shallow insertions followed by one full insertion, withdrawing only a third of the way in.

Huang Rong gradually grew 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, "Qigong...give...to me...I can't take it anymore..."

Hong Qigong remained silent, only continuing to thrust in and out of Huang Rong's vulva. Huang Rong finally broke down completely. Ignoring Guo Jing's presence in the next room, she cried out, "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 all the way out, then thrust it back in completely! 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, sending her soaring to heaven.

"Yes...faster...faster...ah...gently...a little...right...there...ah...ah..."

Their genitals were overflowing with fluids, each thrust producing a "plop, plop" sound. The sensation of ecstasy and agony caused Huang Rong's entire body to spasm uncontrollably, trembling and 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 trembling violently. Then, she suddenly arched her back, her muscles tensing, her body arching and trembling, her hands gripping Hong Qigong's body tightly. She 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 remarkable. You even made me climax. This is something this old beggar has never done since mastering the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms. It feels so good."

Huang Rong got up, looking at the viscous liquid between her legs, which was indistinguishable between her own vaginal fluid and Hong Qigong's semen, slowly flowing down. She quickly followed the secret technique taught by Hong Qigong and circulated her internal energy to absorb it. She felt all her fatigue vanish and her whole body feel incredibly refreshed. But then she saw Hong Qigong sitting to the side without circulating his internal energy, so she asked him why.

Hong Qigong smiled and said, "My skill is so advanced that I don't need to go through that anymore. I've already done it during intercourse.

You need to improve your skill to be able to do it again." Huang Rong suddenly understood.

After leaving Hong Qigong's room, Huang Rong returned to Guo Jing's side. Guo Jing lovingly embraced Huang Rong, saying, "Rong'er, you've been wronged." The two hugged each other 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 their intercourse and couldn't bear to hurt him. So she licked Guo Jing's penis once, swallowing his semen, before the two fell 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, "My good disciples, we really must part ways now. Jing'er has mastered the fist techniques, and Rong'er no longer needs to worry about Jing'er's penis. In the world today, only a few people can defeat you in bed. These are the Eastern Heretic, the Western Poison, the Southern Emperor, the Old Urchin Zhou Botong, and your master and I. Even if others are stronger than you in martial arts, they will be captivated by you in bed. With your intelligence and Jing'er's martial arts, you two are practically unmatched in the world. In a few days, I will go to Peach Blossom Island to propose marriage to Huang Yaoshi, so that you two can have your wish fulfilled. This will also be a way of repaying Rong'er for serving 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."

After saying this, he let out a long howl and disappeared.

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