【Evil Weapon】4-2

Chapter Six: The Key to Desire The excruciating pain in Zhang Yang's palm still lingered, even penetrating to his bone marrow, causing him to instinctively retreat. However, Ning Zhixian's fleeting, mournful gaze remained etched in his heart. Suddenly, the evil-wielding youth grabbed the poisoned Ning Zhixian again, kissing her lips deeply. He forcefully pulled open her collar, grabbing her alluring breasts with a ferocious abandon. "Mmm..." A trembling sound escaped the lips of the poisonous beauty. Her body stiffened, then slumped into Zhang Yang's arms. "Crunch..." Zhang Yang gritted his teeth. Prepared, he clearly felt Ning Zhixian's nipples growing larger, his heart racing. However, with each increase in nipple size, the poison intensified. "Fourth Brother, give up! You'll die! Let me go!" A tear slid down Ning Zhixian's cheek. She had never thought about love before, but at this moment, she realized that her "curiosity" had somehow transformed into affection. Her feelings for Zhang Yang had come much stronger and earlier than she had anticipated! "No, never!" Zhang Yang roared with all his might. Whether it was to capture the demon spirit, to uphold his male pride, or because of the little bit of affection he had for Ning Zhixian, he was unwilling to let go. But before his roar even finished, his body collapsed to the ground with a thud. "Alas, Fourth Brother, why bother? For my sister's sake, I will definitely protect you." The Poisonous Jade Maiden revealed a trace of sorrow and resentment, then sighed and walked towards the door. At this moment, Zhang Yang suddenly gritted his teeth and stood up, saying, "Don't go! I'm still waiting for you and Zhiyun to keep me company, hehe... Sister beauties are every man's dream." "You brat, you're so lecherous, you're asking for it, ah!" Zhang Yang pounced on Ning Zhixian, pinning her to the ground. The two rolled around, scattering debris everywhere. With a "whoosh!", the savage Zhang Yang tore Ning Zhixian's clothes, and a pair of full, beautiful breasts sprang out. He bit down on them. No matter how slow Ning Zhixian's body reacted, her nipples still swelled up, and Zhang Yang was once again in excruciating pain. Before he could suckle, a poisonous force had already invaded his mind. With another thud, Zhang Yang fainted again, his face slamming heavily onto Ning Zhixian's breasts. Ning Zhixian's breasts trembled slightly, and she let out a soft sigh, then drifted away, forgetting even the pig on the "operating table" for a moment. Poison is easy to cure, but the heart is hard to heal. Ning Zhixian's inner demons are not limited to medicine alone. The moon hid and the sun rose, and a night passed in the blink of an eye. Zhang Yang woke up on the floor of the "laboratory" and saw the fat pig with the transplanted heart rooting around in the clutter. The surgery was a complete success, but Zhang Yang couldn't shake off his bad mood. With a quick glance, Zhang Yang found the Old Man of Qiankun and cried out, "Old man, I'm done! This vile peony is too cunning! Ning Zhixian is impossible to win over!" After listening to Zhang Yang's explanation, the Old Man of Qiankun's expression turned serious, and he couldn't help but sigh, "It seems that the demon spirit has gained consciousness after absorbing your sister-in-law's vital energy. If before it was the host attracting the demon spirit, then the vile peony is freely choosing its host." Zhang Yang had heard the "magnet" theory from Huanyan, so he wasn't surprised by the Old Man of Qiankun's sigh. He changed the subject, smiled, and revealed his true purpose: "Old man, the little gift you gave me last time was particularly effective. Can you be generous again? Let me resist Ning Zhixian's poison and cure her hidden ailment as well." The Old Man of Qiankun smiled without saying a word, while Granny Daoyue rolled her eyes. Yi Yuan Yu Nu, with an expression that seemed to say "I knew it all along," took over the conversation, saying, "Brother Zhang, there is an antidote, but if you do that, you will completely lose your chance; Miss Ning won't really watch you die, you can only endure the spiritual poison, as for her constitution, why don't you ask Yuwen Yan for advice?" Zhang Yang smiled and quickly approached Yuwen Yan again. As Zhang Yang gently thrust into her, the young sect leader murmured sweetly, "My dear master, it's not that Miss Ning lacks desire, but rather that it's suppressed by a strong external force, as if she's trapped inside an impenetrable wall." Yuwen Yan's analogy was vivid and apt. Zhang Yang thrust forward, penetrating her womb, and after a dozen rapid thrusts, asked expectantly, "Then how do we break through the wall?" "Ah... my dear, don't stop." Yuwen Yan's breasts heaved, and after a soft cry, her lips trembled as she said, "An impenetrable wall can't be broken through; only a 'key' can be used. My dear master, as long as we find that 'key,' and with your Nine-Turn Water Dragon Drill, we can definitely... ah!" "Haha... I understand!" Zhang Yang laughed heartily, embracing Yuwen Yan and thrusting into her like a storm in his favorite rear-entry position. The difficulties remained formidable, but when Zhang Yang returned to the "laboratory," his mood was vastly different. Upon seeing Zhang Yang, Ning Zhixian calmly complained, "Zhang Silang, come help! We need to prepare to change the internal organs of these two pigs." "Didn't it already succeed? Do we still need to slaughter them?" "One isn't enough. We need to do at least ten more experiments today, and then observe how many survive." After spending a few days with Zhang Yang, Ning Zhixian had become fluent in the new terms he used, and her demeanor was incredibly natural, as if yesterday's ambiguity and sadness had never happened. Zhang Yang forcibly suppressed the words that were about to escape his lips, rolled up his sleeves, and helped ten times more earnestly than yesterday. A day passed in this way. After the tenth "heart transplant" surgery, Ning Zhixian was still full of energy, while Zhang Yang lay sprawled on the ground, having fallen asleep before he could even find a more comfortable position, completely forgetting his purpose for entering. Early the next morning, Zhang Yang rushed into Ning Zhixian's yard again, like a warrior facing death on the battlefield. Thanks to Ning Zhixian's advanced medical skills, all ten experimental pigs miraculously survived, but the yard had become a pigsty. "Sigh, how can we flirt in a place like this?" Zhang Yang sighed, then embraced Ning Zhixian and grasped her breasts. The spiritual poison flared up again, and Zhang Yang gritted his teeth, managing not to scream. Ning Zhixian showed no reaction to Zhang Yang's embrace, still busy with her research, as if she had become a wooden doll, devoid of any sexual response, even normal human senses. Anger flashed across Zhang Yang's contorted face. He tore open Ning Zhixian's collar again, this time biting her nipple and kissing it for a full ten seconds before collapsing to the ground with a "thud!" That afternoon, ignoring Ning Zhiyun's pleas, Zhang Yang once again pounced on Ning Zhixian, taking her pink but cold nipple into his mouth and sucking for half a minute. That night, the evil artifact youth let out a triumphant laugh. He finally managed to suckle both of Ning Zhixian's nipples simultaneously. However, before the laughter subsided, the spiritual poison once again plunged him into darkness. In the middle of the night, the evil artifact youth reappeared! This time, Ning Zhixian finally reacted, but not with shyness or timidity; instead, she was furious. "Zhang Yang, are you ever going to stop?! Get out! Don't interfere with what I'm doing!" "Hehe… I'm going to keep this up forever!" "Fine, then I'll poison you to death!" Zhang Yang's large hand reached for Ning Zhixian's private parts, and the spiritual poison intensified instantly. This time, he couldn't even hold on for a second. He had just seen Ning Zhixian's flat stomach when everything went black. Even in his unconscious state, his limbs continued to twitch from the poison. "Sigh, why bother?" Ning Zhixian sighed as she helped Zhang Yang detoxify. Suddenly, she felt a chill on the back of her hand. Looking closely, she saw a tear she had shed. One day, two days… time and time again, Zhang Yang bravely attacked, only to fall again and again. Ning Zhixian's heart softened, but she felt even more heartbroken. Unbeknownst to her, she had forgotten about the experimental pigs; they escaped and became meat on people's knives and plates. Seeing that their attempts to persuade Zhang Yang were futile, Yuwen Yan and Qingyin were frantic, tears streaming down their faces. Ning Zhiyun hesitated for a moment, then blocked Zhang Yang's path to the battlefield once more. "Fourth Brother, don't go! Although Zhixian can detoxify you, the spiritual poison will remain in your body. If you do it too many times, you'll die!" "Sister-in-law, I won't die! Ask Huanyan if you don't believe me." Huanyan appeared and explained, "Brother has a spirit within him; the spirit won't be poisoned." Hearing this, the three women finally relaxed a little, and Zhang Yang, full of heroic spirit, headed towards the battlefield. Halfway there, Huan Yan appeared out of thin air beside Zhang Yang and asked, "Brother, why didn't you let Huan Yan finish explaining? Your human soul is almost beyond its limit. Are you afraid that my sisters will worry?" "Hmm, little sister is so good, getting smarter and smarter." The evil artifact youth gently pinched the little loli's cheek, then resolutely pushed open the courtyard gate. "You brat, do you really want to strip me naked?" "Yes, I want to see you naked. Come on, don't even think about escaping!" After a grueling assault, Zhang Yang had stripped Ning Zhixian's upper body naked. Looking at her jade-like back and the waves of her breasts that his hands couldn't hold back, he blissfully fainted. "Ah, oh no!" The Poisonous Jade Maiden briefly checked his pulse and suddenly her expression changed drastically. She discovered that the residual spiritual poison in Zhang Yang's body had erupted prematurely, something even she hadn't anticipated. Ning Zhiyun appeared as fast as she could. Without even checking his pulse, she was already terrified by Zhang Yang's ashen face and said in a trembling voice, "Zhixian, you can't kill Silang! Quickly detoxify him!"“Sister, I’m helpless. The poison has already entered his internal organs; I’m powerless.” “Little sister, I know you also like Si Lang. Just try one more time. Si Lang said that fate is in our own hands.” With that, Ning Zhiyun gripped Ning Zhixian’s arm tightly. Ning Zhixian, at this moment, regained her gentle and graceful demeanor, softly laughing, “Sister, you’ve really been bewitched by this boy. Alright, I’ll try once and see if fate is truly in his own hands.” Before she finished speaking, the Poisonous Hand Jade Maiden reached out with her jade hand, and a burst of spiritual energy sent Zhang Yang onto the “operating table.” “Rip…” Amidst the sound of tearing clothes, Ning Zhixian stripped Zhang Yang naked, then raised a scalpel and stabbed it into Zhang Yang’s chest. “Little sister, you…” Ning Zhiyun’s jade face suddenly drained of color, because this scene was exactly the same as the one in her nightmare. "Sister, this is the only way. Don't worry, I won't kill your lover, hee hee..." Only when she was with Ning Zhiyun did Ning Zhixian show the expression of an ordinary woman. The short knife paused for a moment in front of Zhang Yang's chest, then stabbed and slid like lightning, instantly disemboweling Zhang Yang. "Ah!" A scream rang out, and Zhang Yang woke up from his nightmare, his eyes glazed over, his body stiff. Three beautiful faces immediately surrounded Zhang Yang, the two female slaves giving the best spot to Ning Zhiyun. "Fourth Master, how are you feeling? Is anything wrong?" "Husband, Master, please speak! Don't scare me." "Master, don't turn into an idiot! Xiaoyin is scared." The sweet voices filled the space, finally slowly attracting Zhang Yang's attention. "He won't die, sister, you all go out first, I'll give him a full check-up." Ning Zhixian appeared behind Ning Zhiyun and the other two women, picked up a thin needle and pierced Zhang Yang's arm. The sharp pain brought Zhang Yang back to his senses. Looking around, he found himself lying on the "operating table," confirming that the nightmare had come true. "Ning Zhixian, what did you do to me?" The Poisonous Jade Maiden calmly said, while using the Ning family's most famous golden needle technique, "I cut open your chest and injected spiritual poison into your internal organs and meridians, using poison to fight poison, saving your life. You'll be very unlikely to be poisoned to death again." "That works?" Zhang Yang looked down at the faint red mark on his chest, his heart involuntarily clenching. “It wouldn’t have worked originally, but thanks to your idea of a heart transplant, I had an inspiration, so I decided to give it a try.” “Ah, you… you’re still using me as a guinea pig!” Zhang Yang almost fainted again upon hearing this. After his dissatisfied shout, he nervously asked, “I won’t end up like you, unable to be touched by anyone, right?” Ning Zhixian’s deep, beautiful eyes gleamed with a playful light as she teased, “You brat, your greed hasn’t been satisfied, and now your lust has arisen! Don’t worry, you can only resist spiritual poison; you’re not poisonous yourself!” “Hehe… Zhixian, then we… ah!” Upon hearing this, Zhang Yang’s lust was indeed aroused. However, when he looked down, he saw that his entire body was covered in silver needles, no less than a hundred of them. From a distance, he definitely looked like a “spiky worm.” “Zhang Silang, I will remove the needles for you in an hour. And if you dare to come in again, I will turn you into a real poison person!” The Poisonous Jade Maiden drifted away, her words fierce, but a hint of shyness shone deep in her beautiful eyes, quite different from her former self. "Hehe...I have a chance!" Zhang Yang was so happy that his silver needles trembled, a truly bizarre sight. After the laughter subsided, Zhang Yang frowned again and said, "Sigh, how should I treat frigidity? I'm not a real doctor." An hour later, surrounded by Ning Zhiyun and the other two women, Zhang Yang returned to his bedroom with trembling steps. Lying on the bed, Zhang Yang looked up at the night sky, his brows furrowing involuntarily. Ning Zhiyun sat beside Zhang Yang and sighed with heartache, her beautiful eyes filled with affection as she said, "Fourth Brother, although I hope you can save Zhixian, don't overwork yourself. Look at you, you look so pale." "Sister-in-law, for you, for Zhixian, I'm not tired." The uncle and sister-in-law looked at each other, speechless with deep affection. Their true love was so beautiful and moving, but Zhang Yang suddenly let out a wicked laugh, adding another layer of color to the affection that filled the air. "Hehe... Sister-in-law, I've worked so hard, shouldn't you reward me?" Zhang Yang immediately used the Nine-Turn Water Dragon Drill, turning Ning Zhiyun's push into a entanglement, before switching to ordinary moves, thrusting in and out of her tight and delicate honey hole. "Sister-in-law, I want your... here." "Ugh... Si Lang, gently... gently, ah... you bad thing!" Ning Zhiyun's jade hands gripped the sheets tightly, not even realizing that "bad thing" referred to Zhang Yang, or the hot, hard penis that completely filled her anus. Pleasure erupted like a volcano! At the climax, Zhang Yang suddenly had a flash of inspiration. He bit Ning Zhiyun's earlobe and said with a wicked yet serious tone, "Sister-in-law, for Zhixian's sake, I must do something that 'hurts' her. Are you willing to help me?" "Ah, Fourth Brother, you... what are you going to do to Zhixian?" "I'm going to play 'Forbidden Chamber Cultivation,' locking her in a room for ten days and ten nights without letting her out." "No! No... ah..." Ning Zhiyun was about to object, but under the impact of the Nine-Turn Water Dragon Drill, she couldn't speak at all. Another dawn arrived, and the fearless Zhang Yang pounced on Ning Zhixian, who was covered in poison. "You dare to come again! Don't think that just because I cured you of the poison, I'll fall in love with you. Zhang Yang, this young lady can't fall in love with anyone. Go back!" The Poisonous Jade Maiden used her cold rejection tactics again. Zhang Yang was completely unmoved by this. He just smiled faintly and slowly approached Ning Zhixian step by step. "What do you want to do?" Ning Zhixian's jade face flushed red and then turned pale. She had a bad feeling and couldn't help but back away. Zhang Yang pressed forward, while Ning Zhixian retreated. Ning Zhixian grew increasingly panicked, momentarily forgetting she was a cultivator capable of escaping on a sword. Finally, cornered against the wall, Zhang Yang pressed forward, his eyes unwavering, and said, word by word, "Ning Zhixian, I'm going to kidnap you!" With Huan Yan aiding and abetting his evil deeds, kidnapping the Poisonous Jade Maiden was a piece of cake for Zhang Yang. To complete the kidnapping act, Zhang Yang even found a sack, stuffed Ning Zhixian inside, and then carried the sack into the air. Under the cover of night, the kidnapper landed safely in front of a secluded, isolated courtyard house, where two stunningly beautiful female slaves immediately came to greet him. "Master, the wine cellar has been cleaned thoroughly, and the props you mentioned are ready." Qingyin happily boasted, while Yuwen Yan, also showing a hint of vying for favor, chimed in, "My dear master, I bought this courtyard for ten times the price. Here is the deed; please keep it safe." As the fourth young master of the Zhengguo Duke, he would naturally never lack money. Zhang Yang casually placed the deed aside and instinctively lowered his voice, asking, "Little Yan, did you attract the attention of the Jade Maiden of One Yuan when you bought the house?" "No, I used a disguise spell and avoided the inn where they were resting." Upon hearing this, Zhang Yang smiled, kissed Qingyin and the other woman for a while, and then his eyes burned with desire as he asked, "Where's your sister-in-law? Is she still hiding in her room, too embarrassed?" "Hehe... Second Young Mistress almost died of embarrassment after wearing that dress. Master, why don't you let Xiaoyin wear it? She's much bolder." "Hehe, that won't do. To break through Ning Zhixian's heart, only my sister-in-law's help will suffice." Zhang Yang grabbed the two female slaves' alluring breasts, then waved his hand and said, "Cultivate the Great Mother!" Medicine God Mountain. Once a righteous sect with rare flowers and immortal herbs covering the land, it was now a scene of dust and devastation, as if a layer of its skin had been torn away. A group of cultivators from Medicine God Mountain were trapped in the last intact corner of the mountaintop, including the sect leader, True Person Hundred Herbs, all covered in dust and utterly disheveled. Shangguan Yun stood suspended in mid-air, his voice chilling as he demanded, "Old man Baicao, will you save me or not?" "Shangguan Yun, it's not that I refuse to save you, but human strength cannot defy fate. Even if you kill everyone in the world, you cannot save the Seven Star Palace Master." "Fine, today I will destroy your deceitful Medicine God Mountain." A murderous aura filled the air. Baicao Zhenren resignedly closed his eyes. Suddenly, a disciple beside him rushed forward, shouting in terror, "Senior, don't do it! I'll save you, I'm willing..." A burst of spiritual energy interrupted the Medicine God Mountain disciple's words. Phoenix Scholar casually wiped the cowardly man from the world, then slowly raised his Phoenix Zither once more. At this moment, another female disciple from Medicine God Mountain rushed out. However, she wasn't flustered; instead, she smiled and asked, "Senior Shangguan, do you truly intend to heal the Seven Star Palace Master, or are you taking this opportunity to destroy Medicine God Mountain?" "Little girl, don't try to play tricks on me. If you don't want to die, just say so." The girl was frightened by the invisible aura and took a step back, her previously erect breasts immediately shrinking back. Seeing that her beauty couldn't save her, she rolled her eyes and raised her voice, "The highest level of medical skill on Medicine God Mountain isn't my master, but..." "You unfilial disciple, shut up!" The Hundred Herbs Elder's stern rebuke interrupted the female disciple. Chapter Seven: Cultivating Desire in the Forbidden Room Before Shangguan Yun could get angry, the twenty-year-old girl turned around and screamed, "Master, Hongyu doesn't want to die! Ning Zhixian can save us! Why can't we say her name?""You scoundrel! No one can heal Palace Master Leng's injuries. How can you betray your fellow disciples just to survive?" "Hehe... Master, you're so biased! Hongyu entered the sect earlier than her, and she became some kind of Poisonous Jade Maiden, while I'm nothing. Now you want me to die for her? I won't!" Under the fear of death, Hongyu's pent-up resentment erupted! She screamed hysterically, her already beautiful face contorted even more horribly. Before Master Baicao could say anything, a burst of spiritual energy lifted Hongyu into the air. Shangguan Yun coldly asked, "Who is this Ning Zhixian you're talking about? Where is she?" Hongyu's hair was now disheveled, and at that moment, a burning light suddenly flashed in her eyes. "Senior Shangguan, she's not at Medicine God Mountain. I'm willing to take you to find her, but you must guarantee my safety and pass on your superior cultivation techniques to me so I can replace Ning Zhixian as the Jade Maiden of Medicine God Mountain!" "You scoundrel, daring to bargain with me!" Shangguan Yun's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and his phoenix zither played without wind, making the entire mountain seem to shrink in comparison. "Palace Master Leng's soul could be scattered at any moment, Senior Shangguan, kill me if you must! Anyway, I've already disobeyed my master's wishes. If you don't kill me, my fellow disciples won't let me go!" The human heart is filled with seven emotions and six desires; greed and jealousy can sometimes overcome fear. At this moment, Hongyu had made up her mind. Even a master of the Yuanxu realm would find it difficult to control the human heart. Shangguan Yun pulled up his sleeves and said in a deep voice, "Alright, lead the way immediately. I agree." Youzhou, a courtyard house. "Hmm..." In a hazy state, Ning Zhixian was awakened by a burst of noise. Her eyelids fluttered, and a slight pain immediately came from her neck, quickly clearing her mind. "You bastard, you brat, how dare you knock me out!" A surge of rage welled up inside Ning Zhixian. She opened her eyes, then screamed in shock, stunned by the scene before her, her heart pounding. It was a dark basement, illuminated only by a dim candlelight. On a large bed against the wall, Zhang Yang was intimately entwined with a woman. The woman wore a collar around her neck, connected by an iron chain. Several leather belts bound her breasts, shaping them into sharp cones. But these weren't the most shameful parts. Between her legs, she wore leather panties, with a slit revealing her vulva. Black leather panties, pink petals, and white buttocks and thighs—the black, white, and red colors shone brilliantly in the candlelight. What…what a shameless woman! Bah! Ning Zhixian took a breath, and just as she was about to spit out a mouthful of saliva, the woman suddenly groaned, "Ah... Silang, no..." "Sister-in-law, don't hide, you're doing this for Zhixian, come on." The two bodies on the bed became intertwined, and Ning Zhixian's mind went blank, her heart churning with shock: Sister, that's sister! How could sister be like this? Ugh... Bastard, brat, he must have forced her! "Zhang Yang, let go of sister, I'll kill you! Ah!" Ning Zhixian angrily tried to rush towards Zhang Yang, but as she moved, she realized her current situation. On a bronze mirror as tall as a person, a tall and slender beauty was suspended in mid-air. Her "clothing" was exactly the same as Ning Zhiyun's, the only difference being that there was no seam between her legs, and her petals were not exposed. "You brat, you bastard!" Ning Zhixian was furious. She wanted to tear Zhang Yang to shreds. Although she had no lust, it didn't mean she was shameless. Enraged, the jade maiden kicked out with both feet, only to discover something new: a wooden horse stood erect between her legs, with a row of densely packed small protrusions on its back. Although she didn't know what they were, she subconsciously guessed their evil purpose. Her jade-like face tightened, and she instinctively activated her Taoist incantation, but her spiritual power and poison showed no reaction whatsoever. Zhang Yang stroked Ning Zhiyun's body while raising a wicked laugh, "Zhiyun, don't be angry. This is a treatment method tailor-made for you by your sister Zhiyun." "Nonsense, sister, were you threatened by him? Tell me quickly, don't be afraid of this brat." "Zhiyun, Silang... isn't lying. This is indeed to cure your illness." Ning Zhiyun subconsciously straightened her upper body, and the room immediately filled with the sound of bells. Near her breasts, along the edge of her leather clothing, there was a row of small wind chimes. The sound of the bells was crisp and delicate, but to Ning Zhiyun's ears, it sounded like lewd moans. "Um... Si Lang, no, wait a bit... let me finish what I have to say." "Hehe... the treatment will be more effective if we talk while we talk." Zhang Yang began to knead and caress Ning Zhiyun's body incessantly. Every time she let out a soft, sweet cry, he would bite her earlobe and ask if it was the most sensitive spot. Ning Zhixian's beautiful eyes widened. She couldn't believe that the woman who was screaming louder and louder and shaking her hips more and more violently was her sister! At this moment, a phantom flashed before Ning Zhixian's eyes, and Huan Yan stood in front of her, holding a small jade bowl in her hand. Inside the bowl was a small brush and half a bowl of watery, unidentified substance. Ning Zhixian sniffed, then scoffed, "You brat, you want to use an aphrodisiac to cure my illness? That's laughable. I could drink a whole jar and not feel a thing." "Miss Ning, you're mistaken. This isn't for you to drink; it's for applying to your body." "What? No way… hehe…" Huan Yan only had Zhang Yang's command in mind. She picked up a small brush and began brushing earnestly, starting from Ning Zhixian's neck and brushing all the way to her feet. The soft brush made Ning Zhixian both angry and amused, her body twisting and turning. "Ding-a-ling…" Ning Zhixian's movement caused a bell to ring, making her look down and think: Good heavens, I also have a little bell on me, and it's hanging on… my nipple. Just as anger surged within Ning Zhixian, Huanyan suddenly asked curiously, "Miss Ning, why are your breasts so big, and why are mine so small?" Huanyan pinched her own nipple as she spoke, comparing it to Ning Zhixian's firm, beautiful breasts. "Huanyan, you're still young. They'll grow bigger as you grow up. Don't fall for Zhang Yang's tricks. Let go of your sister." The Poisonous Jade Maiden forced herself to calm down, then began to prey on the unaware Huanyan. Huanyan didn't hear Ning Zhixian's last words, shaking her head and saying, "No, I've been spiritualized for over a hundred years, but they haven't grown at all. Miss Ning, is there another reason?" "I...hehe, Huanyan, don't...don't apply it anymore, hehe..." After the slippery aphrodisiac was applied all over her body, Ning Zhixian felt uncomfortable but showed no sexual reaction; instead, shame and anger flushed her neck red. After the aphrodisiac was applied, Huanyan obediently disappeared, while Zhang Yang, carrying Ning Zhiyun, walked over with a trembling thud. "Mmm..." A soft moan echoed between Ning Zhiyun's teeth. Although she was in this forbidden room filled with lust, she still didn't have the courage to look Ning Zhixian in the eye. The more shy Ning Zhiyun was, the more Ning Zhixian felt sorry for her. She couldn't help but curse again, "Zhang Yang, you bastard, why don't you come and bully me! You..." Suddenly, a candlelight lit up in front of the bronze mirror. The beauty in the mirror was radiant, dazzlingly beautiful, and even Ning Zhixian couldn't believe that the alluring woman in the mirror was her. "Zhiqian, look how beautiful you are! How can you stay an old maid forever? That would be a curse from heaven! Let me rescue you!" "Curse from heaven my foot! Let me go! Otherwise, I'll really kill you!" "It wasn't me, it was Sister Zhiyun who tied you up here. You want to kill Sister Zhiyun too? Hehe..." Zhang Yang chuckled smugly, then his hands returned to Ning Zhiyun's body. He gently parted her legs, and then his erect penis pressed against the seam of her leather panties, simultaneously catching Ning Zhiqian's eye. Ning Zhixian instinctively dodged, sneering disdainfully, "I've seen plenty of penises. Yours is much smaller than a donkey's, a horse's, or a cow's. I could castrate it myself and it would be much bigger! Humph!" "Have you ever touched a man's penis? Are animal penises this hot and hard?" Zhang Yang released Ning Zhiyun, his penis sliding against the inside of Ning Zhixian's jade-like thigh. Her skin was already tender and rosy, and with the help of the aphrodisiac, his penis actually made a stimulating sound. Ning Zhixian was in trouble, and Ning Zhiyun immediately stepped forward. In her haste, she even grabbed his penis, saying shyly, "Fourth Brother, you...you didn't say that before, don't...go too far." "Slap!" Zhang Yang slapped Ning Zhiyun's buttocks, pretending to be angry, "Sister-in-law, you're naughty, I'm going to spank you." Zhang Yang's slap made her plump buttocks tremble, instantly making Ning Zhiyun's beautiful eyes hazy, alluring and captivating. First the older sister saved the younger sister, now it was the younger sister's turn to save the older sister! The seemingly innocent "Poisonous Jade Maiden" raised her chin, and accompanied by the jingling of her nipples, she scolded sharply, "You wretched thing, if you dare hit your sister again, I'll chop off your lecherous hands. Hmph, if you have the guts, come at me, you piece of trash." "Alright!" Zhang Yang flashed behind Ning Zhixian, and with a wave of his hand, a series of "Slap! Slap!"The sound instantly filled the forbidden room. Her sexy lingerie barely covered half of her buttocks, and a stinging handprint was visible on Ning Zhixian's buttocks. The Poisonous Jade Maiden gritted her teeth and cursed several more times. Zhang Yang suddenly bit her earlobe, stroking her swollen buttocks while whispering wickedly, "Zhixian, you've practically disemboweled me, and I've only swollen your ass. All things considered, you're the one who benefited, hehe..." He paused with a lewd laugh, then turned Ning Zhixian back to face him, saying with a triumphant air, "Zhixian, I'll heal you now, get ready to thank me!" The Poisonous Jade Maiden wanted to spit at Zhang Yang, but Huan Yan reappeared at some point. Huan Yan pulled on the chain, and the collar immediately yanked at her neck, turning her angry curses into groans. Zhang Yang's fingertips twitched, the radiance of the "Mandarin Duck Playing in Water" technique flickering. He then began by touching Ning Zhiqian's earlobe, and as he reached her shoulder, he asked in a wicked voice, "Zhiqian, is this a sensitive spot?" The aphrodisiac "water flow" indeed failed to penetrate Ning Zhiqian's icy body, but when the water swirled around her shoulder, it made her heartstrings tremble involuntarily. "You brat, dream on! I don't feel anything at all." "Hmm, sister-in-law, this is a sensitive spot! You sisters are of the same blood, it should be the same! Or am I mistaken?" Saying this, Zhang Yang turned and embraced Ning Zhiqian, studying her intently. To create the best effect, he pushed his "bedroom skills" to the limit. Ning Zhiyun groaned incessantly, her breasts heaving. With a final scream, she clung tightly to Zhang Yang's waist, pleading in a tearful voice, "No...no more, Si Lang, it hurts so much, waah..." Ning Zhixian no longer felt ashamed of Ning Zhiyun's actions, only filled with rage. The bells on her chest rang faster, finally bringing Zhang Yang back to his senses. "You bastard, you dead thing, you'll regret this!" "Heh...tell the truth, and I won't regret it, Zhixian, can you feel it here?" "Yes! So what?" Zhang Yang didn't answer the Poisonous Jade Maiden's question, instead using his hands to guide his lips and tongue, caressing every inch of her skin. "Ding-a-ling..." Zhang Yang's hands gently pushed against her breasts, and Ning Zhixian immediately felt the "weight" of her nipples. And when she looked down, because the leather only covered most of her breasts, Zhang Yang's push made her nipples seem to break free from the leather, looking very...lewd! Ugh...you bastard! The beautiful but wicked girl's heart trembled again, finally feeling a mixture of shame, anger, and panic. "Zhiqian, your nipples are smaller than your sister-in-law's, but your areolas are larger. Are they sensitive?" The beautiful but wicked girl nodded angrily, but the wicked boy curled his lip, lightly kneading her nipple, complaining, "You're lying again. This is just a normal reaction, not sensitive." Because Ning Zhiqian wasn't "honest," Zhang Yang's wicked fingertips lightly pinched Ning Zhiqian's nipple, then pounced on Ning Zhiyun. "Come back, you brat, don't bully your sister." Ning Zhiqian's weakness was exploited by Zhang Yang, forcing her to submit again. Zhang Yang deliberately sighed as he returned to Ning Zhiqian, his tongue circling her areola, his hands moving downwards. At first, Zhang Yang kept asking the same questions, and Ning Zhiqian, to avoid tormenting Ning Zhiyun, had to answer honestly. Initially, Ning Zhiqian was incredibly resentful, but later, in order to give the correct answer, she began to carefully experience Zhang Yang's caresses, sucking, and kneading. "Zhiqian, how's it here? Is it wet?" Zhang Yang's fingers pressed against Ning Zhiqian's crotch. Although the "water flow" of the Water Play Technique penetrated the leather, not a single drop of "dew" appeared on her petals. However, Ning Zhiqian still instinctively contracted her lower abdomen. The sound of wind chimes drifted leisurely, and Ning Zhiqian suddenly let out a low cry of surprise. "Ah, what is that... biting me, you bastard, what did you do to me?" The area where the leather was pressed against her petals suddenly felt strange, as if countless ants were biting, stinging, and crawling, causing Ning Zhiqian's labia to swell and become engorged for the first time. The more her labia swelled, the more powerful the "biting" of the leather became. In a daze, Ning Zhiqian felt as if a demon was trying to pry open her jade gate and enter her flower path. "Zhiqian, this is sexy lingerie, my own idea, modified by Xiaoyan. How is it? Itchy?" "Itchy my foot, shameless, lewd!" The Poisonous Jade Girl cursed fiercely, but her private parts trembled slightly, and she felt an itch. She thought: Hmm, this is a natural bodily reaction. I can't possibly have...desire. Ning Zhiqian was uncooperative, so this time Zhang Yang didn't punish Ning Zhiyun. Instead, he flicked his fingertips and rubbed Ning Zhiqian's inner thigh. The aphrodisiac had no effect on Ning Zhiqian, but it was very effective on Zhang Yang. After his penis was touched by the aphrodisiac, his blood became hotter and hotter, and his penis swelled and throbbed, as if it was about to explode. "Brother, your primordial spirit is unstable. Do you need Huanyan to be your furnace? Huanyan's spirit body also has the function of a human body." Zhang Yang's desire was burning fiercely, but Ning Zhiyun hid back on the bed. Huanyan flew in front of him and used the most monotonous words to arouse the desire in Zhang Yang's body. "This...this...sister, no need, you...you...go back and rest." Zhang Yang used all his willpower to suppress his evil impulse. It wasn't a change of heart, but because his target this time was Ning Zhixian. The illusion vanished silently. The Poisonous Jade Maiden couldn't help but show a hint of surprise, looking at Zhang Yang suspiciously, and sneered: "You brat, do you still have any humanity left?" "Heh...I have humanity towards others, but towards you, Zhixian? I have absolutely no humanity!" Zhang Yang suddenly bit down on Ning Zhixian's thigh. His beastly nature was indeed fierce, like a heavy hammer slamming into the "impregnable wall" that the Poisonous Jade Maiden was trying to suppress her desires. Ning Zhixian trembled violently, the bells on her chest bouncing merrily, and the leather of her private parts tightening, making Ning Zhixian feel panicked. She thought: Ah...could it really be possible for me to become a normal woman? "Ugh...you bastard, stop...stop biting!" Ning Zhiyun's soft moan escaped her lips. Looking closely, she saw Zhang Yang biting her toe. A strange sensation surged through Ning Zhixian's mind; just like Ning Zhiyun, her toes were indeed her most sensitive spot. Ning Zhixian's jade-like feet were pink and delicate, the veins on her toes seemingly connected to her heart and vulva. Every time Zhang Yang bit her toe, her heartstrings trembled, followed by the contractions and pulsations of her uterus. The attack had finally reached her vital point. Zhang Yang's breathing grew heavier, and the force of his sucking on her toes increased. Ning Zhixian could feel the trembling of her vulva, her lips gradually parting. A moan welled up from her heart, slowly, gradually "crawled" towards her mouth. The moan drew closer to her tongue, the petals becoming increasingly alluring, making Ning Zhixian feel flustered and afraid, yet also unable to resist anticipation. At this crucial moment, Zhang Yang suddenly let out a muffled groan, then pounced on Ning Zhiyun on the bed. His penis was already oozing a slippery fluid; his desire had reached an uncontrollable point. With a "whoosh!", Zhang Yang almost frantically thrust into the leather opening. Aside from his first time with Ning Zhiyun, he had never been so impulsive. "Ah...oh..." The throbbing pain and the fullness of orgasm danced on Ning Zhiyun's tongue. In truth, Ning Zhiyun's private parts were already a mess. Although she had kept her distance while Zhang Yang was teasing her, she had still felt his presence, overcome with shame. The leather, the collar, the bell—all added to Ning Zhiyun's allure. In this underground wine cellar, Ning Zhiyun responded and cried out in ecstasy, finally letting out a scream as her anus gripped his penis tightly, while her vagina gushed forth a torrent of fluid, shooting two meters away towards Ning Zhiyun. "Ah!" As Zhang Yang carried Ning Zhiyun to the center of the forbidden room, his semen sprayed onto Ning Zhixian's body, causing the Poisonous Jade Maiden to shudder as if struck by lightning, her soul swirling and unable to return to her body for a long time. She thought: Hmm, why is my sister like this? Ah, it's so hot! The liquid my sister sprayed...it's so hot! Ning Zhiyun's nectar wasn't an aphrodisiac, but for Ning Zhixian, it was more powerful than one. Because of their sisterly bond, Ning Zhixian felt her skin heat up for the first time in her life, and it kept getting hotter until it felt like she was on fire. The dazed and frenzied Ning Zhiyun was the key Yuwen Yan had mentioned, the magical key that unlocked the door to Ning Zhixian's desire. "Uh!" Zhang Yang groaned and ejaculated his hot semen into Ning Zhiyun's anus. After a round of revelry, Zhang Yang didn't strike while the iron was hot. Instead, he carried Ning Zhiyun away from the wine cellar, giving Ning Zhixian a wicked goodbye gesture as he left. "You brat, let me go, let me go, come back, come back here!" With a bang, the door slammed shut, and Zhang Yang had actually locked Ning Zhixian in the cellar. "You bastard, you really kidnapped me?" Her curses turned into murmurs; unknowingly, Ning Zhixian's hatred had changed, leaving only a defiant element. This subtle shift in her heartstrings triggered a chain reaction in the Poisonous Jade Maiden's body. When she was too weak to curse anymore, she suddenly screamed, "Ah!" Her body limp, Ning Zhiyun was already on the wooden horse. The moment her weight pressed down, she immediately noticed the horse's strangeness. The protrusions on the horse's back jerked upwards, poking her petals, then began to sway in place, the protrusions rising and falling in rows, lightly poking her most intimate parts. "Ugh…you brat, you bastard, this is too much! Using something like this to torture someone!"From afar, Ning Zhixian appeared to be riding a horse, but her face was already flushed with embarrassment, her heart pounding like a drum. The leather underwear, in particular, only exacerbated her discomfort, leaving her no peace. "Ah... you bastard!" Seeing that no one was around, Ning Zhixian finally groaned. No matter how cold her body was, such a "bumpy" ride all night would have cracked even a thousand-year-old ice block. Meanwhile, in the courtyard... Qingyin, who had been eavesdropping, clapped her hands and cheered, "Master, it worked! Hehe... Go down and rape her now!" Chapter Eight: Burning Desire. The perfect female slave volunteered to be her master's virginity-breaking assistant, but Zhang Yang shook his head and laughed, "Not in a hurry. Zhiqian's constitution is special. We have to wait a while. Haste makes waste, hehe..." Zhang Yang spoke crudely, while Yuwen Yan spoke with professional eyes and tone, "Husband, Master, your idea is in line with the essence of the Mandarin Duck Playing in the Water Technique. In my opinion, if you stimulate Miss Ning like this for another two or three days, you can use the Nine-Turn Water Dragon Drill to conquer her cold heart demon in one fell swoop." Ning Zhiyun had changed back into her dignified dress. Upon hearing that she had to play with Ning Zhiqian for three more days, her jade face suddenly turned as red as blood, and her beautiful eyes involuntarily became hazy. Thinking of the scene in the forbidden room, she both loved and feared it. "Sister-in-law, does it still hurt? Hehe..." Zhang Yang tenderly embraced Ning Zhiyun, his eyes filled with affection, yet his words were incredibly wicked. Earlier in the wine cellar, Zhang Yang's lust had been aroused, how could Ning Zhiyun possibly be a match for him? After a night's rest, her rear was still burning with pain, how could she possibly answer? However, while his sister-in-law was shy and trying to avoid him, her brother-in-law relentlessly pursued her. In utter helplessness, Ning Zhiyun finally let out a barely audible "Mmm." Zhang Yang's bones instantly went weak, and he embraced Ning Zhiyun again, saying, "Alright then, today Xiaoyin will share your burdens, sister-in-law only needs to..." "Okay! Master, Xiaoyin will definitely work hard to 'cultivate the Great Mother'!" the perfect female slave laughed loudly, overflowing with wickedness. Yuwen Yan hesitated for a moment, bit her lip, and finally mustered her courage. Her face flushed, and she said in a trembling voice, "My lord, then... what about me? I... I'm also willing to share Zhiyun's burdens." Zhang Yang gave Yuwen Yan a rewarding kiss and said softly, "Little Yan, you have spiritual power and more experience in the martial world than Xiaoyin. Your task is the most important: to monitor the actions of Yiyuan Jade Maiden and the others." The young sect leader's jade-like face, like a full moon, immediately radiated light. Her full breasts proudly stood up, and she nestled happily in Zhang Yang's arms, slightly smug, saying, "I went back to the inn and sounded out Granny Daoyue. They're still in the dark, thinking you and Miss Zhixian are still researching medicine." The young sect leader's laughter drifted into the sky, then suddenly stopped, as if hitting a wall. Above the courtyard, within an invisibility barrier formed by the spiritual energy of the void, the Jade Maiden of One Element and the Water Lotus stood side by side, each with their own thoughts as they watched the smug Zhang Yang below. "Fairy Dream," said the Jade Maiden of One Element, "Zhang Yang is so unruly, acting on his own behind our backs. Why don't you teach him a lesson?" "Alas," replied the Water Lotus, "I'd like to, but given Zhang Yang's vengeful and cunning nature, unless he's no longer an evil artifact, it's best to outsmart him. Turning against him would be unwise. Fellow Daoist Water Lotus, don't you agree?" The swirling mist of the Dreamy Mist carried a different meaning. Water Lotus, being a clever woman, quickly understood the Jade Maiden of One Element's unspoken message. Shui Lian's jade-like face flushed slightly as she replied, echoing Yi Yuan Yunu's tone, "Fairy Meng is right. For the sake of right and wrong, we can only tolerate these petty evils for now!" After this subtle warning, Yi Yuan Yunu changed the subject, smiling leisurely, "Zhang Yang is acting so furtively, he must think his little tricks haven't been discovered yet. Let's cooperate with him and see what other tricks he can pull." Shui Lian glanced down, then quickly looked away. The scene on the ground was becoming increasingly shameless; how could she dare to look directly at it! Shui Lian couldn't help but recall the embarrassing situation she had encountered along the way, feeling secretly ashamed and indignant. The Jade Maiden of One Yuan seemed to sense this and smiled, "Fellow Daoist Shui Lian, Brother Qiao Jiang's injuries haven't fully healed. Why don't you have Brother Jin Guang keep an eye on Zhang Yang for you?" A complex light flashed in Shui Lian's eyes, and she shook her head, saying, "My lord is currently cultivating intensively and it's inconvenient to disturb him. Please rest assured, Fairy Meng, Shui Lian will diligently fulfill her duties." "Then I'll trouble you. Ling Meng will return first and come back tonight to replace you." The Jade Maiden of One Yuan drifted away, leaving Shui Lian alone, gazing down from the sky, watching Zhang Yang's unrestrained behavior again and again, and listening to the heartfelt laughter of the man and three women. (The story continues in the courtyard pavilion.) Zhang Yang's large hand slipped inside Yuwen Yan's dress, feeling her youthful flesh as he glanced up discreetly, lowering his voice to say, "Our operation can't be hidden. I just want to avoid their interference, first capture and destroy the demon spirits by surprise, and then..." "Master, then... does that mean escaping to the capital? You've said that so many times, I'm afraid something might change, and we won't be able to leave!" Qingyin's words were amusing, but her pure and beautiful eyes were filled with worry. "If my jinx doesn't work twice, I'll do it twice. If it doesn't work twice, I'll do it three times. I refuse to believe we can't get to the capital." Unconsciously, "going to the capital" had become more than just Zhang Yang's goal; it had become an obsession. "Fourth Brother, why don't we write a letter to the capital first? Third Aunt is the most talented woman in the capital, renowned for her wisdom and resourcefulness. If it's her idea, it will surely help you escape your current predicament!" "Mother's wisdom is indeed good, but I'm afraid the letter will be intercepted by Yi Yuan Yunu before it even leaves the city. Her wickedness is no less than mine. Perhaps only in the capital can we find a way to get rid of her." Mentioning Zhang Yang's biological mother, the Third Madam of the Duke of Zheng, both Zhang Yang and Ning Zhiyun's eyes lit up, their admiration exceeding even familial affection. "Master, Ning Zhixian is calling out louder and louder, let's go down!" Qingyin had never met Zhang Yang's mother, so she naturally didn't feel anything. At this moment, she was only thinking about the wine cellar and "Cultivating the Grand Mother." With a "slap!" Zhang Yang lightly slapped the beautiful buttocks of the lustful female slave, then, in a victorious manner, walked into the underground forbidden room filled with desire. The rocking horse continued its relentless rotation, Ning Zhixian's body already flushed crimson, the leather panties even forming petal shapes at the crotch, and the bells jingling on her nipples added to the ecstasy. The scene in the forbidden chamber was so stimulating and intoxicating, yet… Ning Zhixian's flower path remained completely dry. Seeing this, Ning Zhiyun felt a pang of pity and quickly pulled the chain, finally separating Ning Zhixian's private parts from the rocking horse. Ning Zhiyun couldn't help but exhale, then angrily cursed, "You brat, don't be so arrogant! None of this works on me. Put me down, and I won't kill you." The mere promise of "not killing" was already an improvement, but Zhang Yang was undeterred. With a coded signal, Illusory Smoke reappeared, once again coating Ning Zhiyun's entire body with liquid. "Zhang Yang, aren't you tired? Is this fun?" The Poisonous Jade Maiden took a deep breath, instantly regaining her composure, and began her counterattack with her usual elegant wit. The wicked young man approached his stunning prey, tracing circles on her breasts with his fingers. Then, to the accompaniment of a ringing bell, he smeared the liquid from his fingertips onto her lips. "Zhiqian, do you know what this is? Hehe… Besides aphrodisiacs, there's also my semen. Tell me… is this interesting?" "Semen… semen, you… I'll kill you!" This move was so shocking that the beautiful woman's anger exploded, leaving only shame and rage. Zhang Yang was incredibly smug, then suddenly changed his tone, saying, "Don't be angry. I've been your guinea pig several times already, consider this a return favor! Besides, maybe I was just bluffing. Do I really have that much semen?" Zhang Yang winked mischievously, making it impossible for Ning Zhiqian to discern the truth in his words. She could only close her beautiful eyes, ignoring everything around her. The wicked young man's "bedroom skills" were already quite proficient, and he had a pretty good grasp of Ning Zhiqian's mindset. With a wave of his hand, Zhang Yang snapped the once-wicked beauty Qingyin up, her buttocks arching as she extended a fiery invitation to him. Qingyin was now dressed in her "uniform." Zhang Yang, one hand gripping the chain, the other slapping her buttocks, urged her to crawl towards the bed. "Ugh..." Ning Zhiyun, though "one of their own," couldn't help but blush, overwhelmed with embarrassment. She had been sitting on the edge of the bed, but upon seeing Qingyin crawl towards her, she instinctively shrank to the corner at the foot of the bed. "Plop!" With a wild thrust, Zhang Yang plunged deeply into Qingyin's flower path. As he entered, he tightened his grip, the chain taut instantly. "Ah!" The perfect slave girl's waist arched downwards, the collar pulling at her neck, causing her head and shoulders to arch violently upwards, her pert and rounded buttocks thrusting upwards with all her might—the posture of a mare. The beauty was like a wild horse, and Zhang Yang was the wild driver, swift and ruthless in his control. Ning Zhixian's eyes widened, and she almost let Qingyin's scream shake her legs apart. "Ah... Master, good master, big meat stick master, stop... stop for a moment, my lower body... wants to be...""It's broken!" Qingyin cried out in pleasure, wave after wave of spring water gushing from her crystal-clear honey hole. She used all her passion to meet Zhang Yang's thrusts. The large bed creaked and groaned, the sounds of flesh colliding echoing in the forbidden room. "The sound was different from yesterday's springtime. Ning Zhixian didn't open her eyes, but she couldn't help feeling surprised: Could things between men and women be like this? Zhang Yang wouldn't kill Xiaoyin, would he? Could Xiaoyin bear it? "Ah, Silang, Xiaoyin, no... don't, ah..." Suddenly, Ning Zhiyun's embarrassed and anxious cries reached Ning Zhixian's ears. Thinking that Ning Zhiyun had been bullied, she was anxious and angry, and immediately opened her beautiful eyes wide. At this moment, on the large bed, Ning Zhiyun was half sitting and half lying, her lower body on the bed and her upper body off the bed. Her face was flushed with shame. She was indeed being bullied, and the person bullying her was not Zhang Yang, but Qingyin. She saw Qingyin forcibly lying between Ning Zhiyun's legs, her smooth and agile tongue sweeping across the leather and hitting the rosy petals in the crevice. A woman sucking on a woman's private parts? Hmm... Ning Zhixian's pupils dilated instantly. Ning Zhiyun's throat sounded like a sob, it was hard to tell if she was moaning or crying. "Slap, slap, slap!" Three slaps rang out in succession as Zhang Yang slapped Qingyin's beautiful buttocks, deliberately scolding, "Outrageous! How dare you bite your sister-in-law's clitoris! You bastard! And you dare lick it! Don't put it inside, do you hear me!" Zhang Yang's scolding was actually a conductor's baton; wherever he scolded, the perfect female slave would lick. "Ah..." How could the elegant Ning Zhiyun bear it? Her legs tightened, and under the gazes of Ning Zhixian and Zhang Yang, a gush of spring water gushed out. "Xiaoyin, don't eat it." Zhang Yang tugged at the collar, and the perfect female slave immediately opened her small mouth, gulping down Ning Zhiyun's honeyed nectar. The Ning sisters' hearts trembled at the same moment. Ning Zhiyun, shy and powerless, secretly glared at Zhang Yang, while Ning Zhixian lost the strength to close her beautiful eyes, momentarily stunned. "Slap, slap, slap..." After a brief silence, Zhang Yang began to "bully" Qingyin again, while Qingyin continued to "bully" Ning Zhiyun. Ning Zhiyun was the most innocent, her ample breasts swaying back and forth, her beautiful buttocks trembling incessantly against the bed, her jade hands sometimes gripping the edge of the bed tightly, sometimes sliding haphazardly on the floor. "Thump!" The Poisonous Jade Maiden heard the thunderous heartbeat, and in a daze, she wanted to save Ning Zhiyun, but then felt... there was no need to save her. Suddenly, "Whoosh!" With a "rip," Qingyin tore a slit in Ning Zhiyun's leather panties, revealing a trembling buttocks and a glimpse of her pink and delicate anus. The perfect slave girl's tongue was still sucking on Ning Zhiyun's flower path, while her fingertips explored the new opening. The stimulation was too intense, and Ning Zhiyun suddenly screamed, jumping off the bed and instinctively fleeing towards Ning Zhixian. Zhang Yang watched Ning Zhiyun's breasts and buttocks sway as she ran, his breath hot. He wrapped his arms around Qingyin's waist, his penis still inserted in her womb, and suddenly spun her legs 180 degrees. "Oh!" Although Qingyin had a special constitution and was an old married couple with Zhang Yang, this spinning move made her hair fly, every inch of her skin radiating desire, and a pool of spring water sprayed out from the gap between her flower path and his penis, creating a curtain of water in the air. "Sister." "Sister, are you alright?" Ning Zhiyun grabbed Ning Zhixian and, in her excitement, her breasts slammed heavily against Ning Zhixian's chest with a muffled "smack!" followed by the sound of leather against leather and breast against breast. Before Ning Zhiyun could utter a second word, Qingyin was already on all fours, chasing after her at lightning speed. Zhang Yang, holding the iron chain, followed closely with his lower body, thrusting into Qingyin's labia until they were torn apart and her juices flowed freely. "You brat, you bastard, don't you dare bully your sister again, you..." Ning Zhixian's curses trailed off. Zhang Yang was completely unfazed by Ning Zhixian's threats. With a forceful thrust, Qingyin's breasts, which were hanging towards the ground, swayed, and he lunged forward, once again forcibly squeezing between Ning Zhiyun's legs. In the dimly lit underground chamber, a man and three women were entangled in a passionate embrace. Zhang Yang thrust into Qingyin, who was kneeling on the ground. Qingyin, in turn, clung to Ning Zhiyun's legs, sucking hard on her vulva. Ning Zhiyun, meanwhile, threw herself onto Ning Zhixian, instinctively holding her tightly. Ning Zhixian was the most miserable; with Ning Zhiyun's embrace, the two sisters' breasts were pressed together, their nipples sinking into each other's waves of flesh. But that was only the second part; due to gravity, Ning Zhixian, riding the wooden horse, began to "bounce." Besides the man and three women, the wooden horse also joined in the commotion. "Ah...ya...ah...oh..." Three women, three different moans, blended together at this moment. The more Zhang Yang thrust, the deeper Qingyin's tongue penetrated. Ning Zhiyun immediately held on tighter, while Ning Zhixian rode the wooden horse even harder. One man, three women, and a wooden horse were instantly engulfed by the sounds of passion. Four bodies surrounded the wooden horse, drawing ever closer... Closer and closer… Suddenly, Zhang Yang kissed Ning Zhixian's lips, until he pulled his tongue out, and Ning Zhixian finally reacted. Before the poisonous jade maiden could grit her teeth, Zhang Yang withdrew his tongue, chuckling wickedly, “Zhixian, your body is so hot! We could roast sweet potatoes with you.” “You bastard, don't be so smug! I will definitely avenge my sister, ah…” A shy, startled cry finally escaped Ning Zhixian's lips, but she herself didn't realize that the anger in her heart was only directed at Ning Zhiyun, not at herself. Could it be that she no longer hated Zhang Yang, no longer hated what was happening now? Qingyin swallowed another mouthful of Ning Zhiyun's spring water, then blinked her beautiful eyes and suggested, “Master, let me make a slit in Miss Ning's leather pants; she looks quite uncomfortable.” “No!” "Ning Zhixian cried out in alarm, the thought of the small protrusion on the horse's back constantly impacting her groin. If the leather were to open, wouldn't that... Ugh! Ning Zhixian felt a burning sensation all over her body, her private parts instinctively contracting, then she suddenly froze. Just then, Zhang Yang let out a muffled groan, ejaculating semen like volcanic lava into Qingyin's honeyed orifice. Another battle was over! Zhang Yang carried the limp Ning Zhiyun out of the forbidden room, waving and winking at Ning Zhixian as he closed the door. "Zhang Yang, put me down, my wrist is about to break!" Even as a cultivator, Ning Zhixian was starting to feel the strain after being suspended for so long. "Zhixian, if you're tired, ride back on the horse and rest, darling, see you tomorrow!" "Come back, you brat, you bastard, you dead thing, who's your darling?" "The Poisonous Jade Maiden lost her last shred of reason, cursing like a shrew from the marketplace. Though vulgar and fierce, it brought her a visceral pleasure. A moment later, Ning Zhiyun's waist went limp, and she obediently mounted the horse, her beautiful eyes half-closed, swaying involuntarily with the wooden horse. Inside the courtyard room, Qingyin helped Ning Zhiyun wipe her body while looking at Zhang Yang, asking in confusion, "Master, Miss Ning's lower body is already wet. Why didn't you let me do it earlier?" Zhang Yang lay beside her with his eyes slightly closed, enjoying Yuwen Yan's service with a smile, "Just a little wetness. What I want is 'muddy.' Tomorrow, we can wait until tomorrow!" His wicked words paused slightly, and Zhang Yang turned his head to ask, "Sister, are you ready? Brother is going to capture the demon spirit!" Huanyan observed Yuwen Yan and Qingyin's actions from the side, her eyes unblinking, and said, "Without the Myriad Tribulations Formation, Huanyan can only protect brother's safety, not deal with the demon spirit." "Brother doesn't want you to fight the demon spirit, but to help him provoke Ning Zhixian, just like in the cave." "I understand, brother wants me to help you rape Ning Zhixian." The spirit's direct explanation made Zhang Yang blush, while the other three women covered their mouths and laughed. Qingyin laughed the loudest, instantly feeling much closer to Huanyan. Before Ning Zhiyun and the other two women's laughter had subsided, Huanyan raised her face, asking in confusion, "Sisters, why are you laughing? Did I say something wrong? Aren't you helping brother rape Ning Zhixian?" "Besides Qingyin, Ning Zhiyun and Yuwen Yan blushed crimson, their jade feet tensing as if they wanted to stomp a hole in the ground. "Sister, you're wrong. Adultery and lovemaking are two different things. One is coercion, the other is mutual affection. It also depends on the purpose..." The evil artifact youth finally couldn't take it anymore, pulled over Zhang Yaozi, and began to explain human common sense to Huanyan, talking until his throat was dry. Huanyan listened with great interest, completely absorbed. With a thought from Zhang Yang, Ning Zhiyun and Yuwen Yan also took turns being the teacher. Although Qingyin also wanted to teach, Zhang Yang grabbed her by the collar and dragged her out of the room. After all, Zhang Yang didn't want Qingyin to make things worse, as the mutated Qingyin wasn't much smarter than Huanyan. The night passed, and as soon as it was light, Zhang Yang took Ning Zhiyun and Yuwen Yan into the wine cellar. "You brat, hurry up and do what you want! This girl... gives up! Put me down!" At this moment, Ning Zhixian gave up, her inner thighs still damp with moisture. Zhang Yang, however, ignored whether Ning Zhixian was telling the truth and hoisted her up again. "Sister, I can't take it anymore! Tell Silang to let me down!" "Little sister, just bear with it a little longer, I'll let you go in a bit... Ah... Silang, no..." Zhang Yang suddenly attacked Ning Zhixian, he...Lifting Ning Zhiyun's beautiful legs, his penis plunged in all the way to the hilt, and Yuwen Yan immediately leaned down to kiss her nipple. After a day's rest, Ning Zhiyun's quietly strengthening body had regained its strength, but under the attack of the "Mandarin Duck Playing in the Water" technique, she let out a pleading moan in less than a minute. The Poisonous Jade Maiden tried to close her eyes; she no longer wanted to save Ning Zhiyun, only cursing Zhang Yang in her heart: That brat is so cunning, impervious to both soft and hard tactics! "Slap! Slap..." The sounds of flesh colliding were faster and more intense than yesterday. About fifteen minutes later, Ning Zhiyun's ears twitched, and doubt surfaced in her mind: Huh, why has the sound changed? It's strange, different from the past few days. Ugh, don't think about it, absolutely don't think about it, don't fall for that brat's trick. "Zhiqian, do you really want to get off?" The sounds of flesh colliding still echoed on the large bed when Zhang Yang's voice rang in Ning Zhiqian's ears. She opened her eyes and saw Zhang Yang indeed standing in front of her. The sounds from the large bed... "Ah! Sister, you, you..." "Sister, don't... don't look, ah... Xiaoyan, be gentle... be gentle..." On the bed, Yuwen Yan and Ning Zhiyun were tightly embracing, their limbs intertwined. The lower abdomens of both women were rotating and swaying, especially their private parts, which resembled two small mouths biting each other. "Sister Zhiyun, Xiaoyan feels so good! Hmm... Sister, it's so hot here, and so strong. No wonder my husband likes you the most." Yuwen Yan was in charge of this scene. Although her movements were a little clumsy, it was enough to make Ning Zhiqian's beautiful eyes widen and her breathing become disordered. She thought: Women with women, is this even possible? Ah... Chapter Nine Passionate Extinction of Spirits Zhang Yang heard Ning Zhiqian's moans and immediately shouted in his heart: Open Sesame! The illusionary smoke appeared instantly, first untying the iron chains binding Ning Zhixian's wrists, then transforming into a cloud of smoke, arranging Ning Zhixian in a spread-eagle position in mid-air. "Sister, stimulate her!" the evil-wielding youth commanded. The smoke multiplied into dozens of wisps, some wrapping around Ning Zhixian's limbs, some around her breasts and waist, and one swirling around the edge of her leather panties, seemingly trying to force its way inside. Inside the forbidden chamber of desire, wisps of smoke danced, some gentle as water, some passionate as fire, some like beautiful angels, and some as wicked as demons. Ning Zhixian's tongue trembled, her body twisting. Because it was illusionary smoke, she felt only embarrassment, not even anger. A crimson blush surged from her cheeks to her toes like waves. Zhang Yang stood frozen for several seconds before lunging at Ning Zhixian. He firs

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