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Chapter Thirty-Nine of the Ten Scenes Satin 

Seeing the abundant love juices flowing between her thighs, Murong Xiu whispered seductively, "Can't think of anything? Don't think anymore. Look down... Have you ever had this much lustful fluid? Have your nipples ever been this erect? Are you hot and dizzy, wanting me to penetrate you?" Lan Lingyu heard his voice, gentle yet intoxicating, but his words were vulgar and crude. She was so ashamed she didn't know what to do, and whispered breathlessly, "You... you're so shameless..."

Murong Xiu licked her slender neck and said, "I know many shameless tricks. Do you want to try them?"

Lan Lingyu trembled as he licked her skin, her heart almost melting. Breathing rapidly, she cried out, "No... um... huff..."

Murong Xiu broke off a thin twig and waved it between her legs, muttering to himself, "Hmm, it's so wet, it's such a waste if there's nothing to poke or drill into it." Lan Lingyu was startled. Seeing that the twig was thicker than Murong Xiu's index finger and had many branches, she was frightened by Murong Xiu's words and cried out, "No... this, this is..." Murong Xiu remained calm and said, "It's a twig, is it that scary?" He slowly pushed the twig against her tender private parts.

Lan Lingyu cried out, "Stop... no! Ah, ah!" Murong Xiu, however, seemed quite excited. He pushed Lan Lingyu into the hay and said, "Alright, then let's use my thing instead, okay?" He unbuckled his belt with his left hand, revealing a vigorous thing pointing at Lan Lingyu.

Upon seeing the object, Lan Lingyu blushed crimson with shame, quickly closing her eyes and crying out, "This...this is even worse..." Murong Xiu chuckled coldly, saying, "Alright, I'll just have to let you taste the flavor of a tree branch." With a thrust of his right hand, the wooden branch slowly burrowed into her private parts.

"Ugh, ahh! No...don't...ah, ahh, ah...woo...ah..." How could Lan Lingyu's delicate vulva withstand it? The hard branch pressed painfully against her body, and she immediately cried out, wailing repeatedly.

As Murong Xiu thrust in, he stirred and turned, blowing into her ear and whispering, "The dignified Third Master of the Heroine Manor, Lan Lingyu, is going to lose to a mere twig? How shameful!" Lan Lingyu cried out wildly, "You...you...stop...ahhh!...Waaah...waaah...it hurts...you...despicable...vulgar..."

Murong Xiu, however, watched with glee, his penis gradually swelling, and laughed, "See...you can't take it anymore, can you? Want to switch to this one?" Lan Lingyu sobbed, crying out, "Ahhh...no...don't...ah! Ahhh, ahhh!"

The twig continued to penetrate deeper, piercing Lan Lingyu's untouched flesh, soaked in slippery fluid, relentlessly invading her. Lan Lingyu cried out incessantly, when suddenly the twig's advance was blocked, and it stopped.

"Ah ha! Huff...ah ah...ha ah..." Lan Lingyu was drenched in sweat, panting heavily, momentarily disoriented, as if she had flown into the void. Suddenly, Murong Xiu said softly, "Little girl, if you go any further than this, you'll lose your virginity... The famous heroine Lan Lingyu of the martial arts world was deprived of her chastity by a small tree branch. This will surely be a story that will be passed down through the martial arts world forever..."

Lan Lingyu cried out with tears in her eyes, "Waaah... you... you..." Murong Xiu licked away her tears and laughed, "I'm going to... one, two, three, wah!"

As soon as Murong Xiu called out, Lan Lingyu felt a pang of sorrow in her heart and tightly closed her eyes. Unexpectedly, a soft sound came from her lower body, but she felt no pain. Startled, she opened her eyes and saw Murong Xiu holding the branch in his hand, grinning and saying, "How can a branch compare to my treasure? This hole of yours must be opened by me... Hehe, hehe!"

Lan Lingyu gasped and groaned. Seeing the branch leave her body, she felt slightly relieved, but she felt a strange sensation in her lower body, as if something was pressing down on her. Her body was no longer under her control, her legs wide open, maintaining the position Murong Xiu had created. The pile of straw beneath her was soaked.

Murong Xiu held the branch in front of Lan Lingyu's eyes, waved it, and said, "Take a look, is there anything different about this branch?" Lan Lingyu glanced at it groggily. The branch had just been broken off by Murong Xiu. Originally, only one end had a fresh break mark, but now the other end also had a break. Her heart skipped a beat, and she stammered, "Was...was it broken?" Murong Xiu chuckled, "You're quite observant...it was broken off a small piece. Where do you think it is?"

Lan Lingyu felt a surge of shock and shame. Her lower body clenched slightly, then a sharp pain

shot through her, and she cried out, "Ouch!" Murong Xiu gently patted her genitals, laughing, "I'll take it out when I'm going in. Hehe, you can do it now too." The pat intensified Lan Lingyu's arousal, and she cried out wildly, "No...no! Ah, oh!"

Murong Xiu put down the branch, straddled Lan Lingyu's lower abdomen, and displayed his erect member to her face. He exhaled and said, "Want it?" Lan Lingyu saw only a thick, large penis before her, with two sac-like objects hanging from its base. Overwhelmed with shame, she quickly closed her eyes.

Suddenly, Murong Xiu sat on her, coldly laughing, "Alright, let me show you!" With a thrust of his hips, his large member plunged between her breasts. Murong Xiu moved Lan Lingyu's body backward, pressing her against the wall, and forced her head towards his chest, almost touching his penis.

Seeing this shameful position, Lan Lingyu panicked and cried out, "You...what do you want?" Murong Xiu grabbed her breasts with both hands, squeezing them hard, and laughed, "Not bad, not bad, soft and strong...hehe!" He cupped his hands between her breasts, using them to clamp his penis.

"Ahhh!" Lan Lingyu cried out in shame, but Murong Xiu thrust forward, pushing her breasts forward with his hands, his massive penis plunging out and pressing against her lips. Lan Lingyu's mouth was open, and her tongue touched the tip of his penis. Overwhelmed with shame, she felt a tightness in her lower body, and the small branch inside her body exerted its terrifying effect, bringing unbearable stinging pain.

Murong Xiu yelled, grabbing her two plump, white breasts and pressing them against his erect penis. He pushed and pulled, rapidly rubbing his massive member until it was almost burning hot. Lan Lingyu was powerless to resist; her breasts were burning hot from the friction. Being in Murong Xiu's grasp and stimulated by his penis, she felt a surge of shame and her mind gradually faded.

Murong Xiu moved with increasing vigor, a little sweat beading on his forehead. He shouted repeatedly, "Drink! Ha! How's that? So good! Damn, these tits are really amazing… Scream, scream!" He squeezed her breasts tightly, making them sway like wet dough, applying unparalleled pleasure to his penis. Lan Lingyu cried out repeatedly, panting heavily, overwhelmed by the surging pleasure.

Suddenly, a few strands of true energy rushed from her chest to her limbs—Murong Xiu had released her acupoints. Murong Xiu, in a frenzy, thrust forcefully into her cleavage, laughing loudly, "Move! Shout! Now that you can move, it's a good chance to resist me... Come on!"

Suddenly able to move, Lan Lingyu felt a surge of pleasure erupt within her. Her arms sprang up like springs, gripping Murong Xiu's waist tightly, and she couldn't help but moan loudly, "Ahhh, ohhh! Oh... uh..." Her legs crossed and rubbed together, trying to resist the pain from the small branch, but it only intensified, gradually transforming into a feeling she couldn't believe.

Murong Xiu vigorously ravaged her breasts, his penis burning hot, shouting, "Hoo... good, why aren't you resisting? It feels so good, doesn't it? I didn't expect you to be so wanton..." Lan Lingyu was overwhelmed with shame, thinking to herself, "All my acupoints are released, this is a good time to attack him... but... but... I can't exert any strength at all..." This sliver of clarity was immediately shattered by Murong Xiu's onslaught. Lan Lingyu's breasts vibrated rapidly, flanking a fierce, fiery dragon that thrashed and clawed before her eyes.

Murong Xiu shouted, "Grab your breasts!" Lan Lingyu shook her head frantically, her hair disheveled, sweat pouring down her face. She could no longer resist; her hands trembled, and she slowly placed them against her breasts. Murong Xiu abruptly grabbed her hands, forcing her to squeeze her breasts, yelling, "Move! Yes, squeeze harder!"

He pinched her fingers until they sank in… "Great, so wanton… Faster, faster!" Lan Lingyu cried out in shame, "Stop talking! Ah, ah ah…" But her hands began to obey Murong Xiu's commands, kneading even more intensely.

Murong Xiu simply released her, letting Lan Lingyu's small hands urge her breasts to his treasure, while he grabbed her head and pressed it against his chest, laughing, "See? This isn't me forcing you, you want my brother yourself, hehe, you pretentious wanton girl… you're incredibly alluring…"

Lan Lingyu grew increasingly ashamed, panting, "No… I didn't… ah… um… oh oh… huff…"

The woodshed echoed with Lan Lingyu's high-pitched, wanton moans and Murong Xiu's teasing words, the atmosphere thick with lust. Murong Xiu shouted, "Do you want me to do you? Tell me!" Lan Lingyu trembled, her cherry lips parted, but she dared not answer. Murong Xiu called again, "Going into your lower cave will be ten times more comfortable than now, do you want it?" Lan Lingyu's mind was in turmoil. Her lower body was a mess from the small twig, and she no longer felt too much pain. Her legs involuntarily rubbed together, and she trembled as she said, "I...I..." Murong Xiu wiped behind him, scratched hard on the damp petals, and held his hand in front of her eyes. His palm was covered in her juices, and a few drops dripped onto her lips and into her mouth. He laughed, "Look at you, so wet..." He pressed his palm hard against her lips and shouted, "Lick it clean, quick!

This is your own juices...hehe!"

Lan Lingyu was overwhelmed with shame. Her hands still squeezed hard, but her tongue stuck out on its own, clumsily licking his fingers and swallowing her own fluids. Murong Xiu laughed, "It tastes delicious, doesn't it? Look at how you lick it...you should lick your nails properly!" " Damn it, I've never licked a man

before..." Lan Lingyu was utterly ashamed. She wanted to stop, but her tongue wouldn't obey her, it was almost numb from moving. Her mind was in chaos: "I...I can't do this...but...ah..." Suddenly, Murong Xiu quickened his thrusts, taking away her reason again.

"Ah ah...!" Lan Lingyu's hands followed suit, kneading her breasts rapidly, moaning loudly. Just as she was lost in thought, she suddenly heard Murong Xiu shout: "Do you want me to do it?" Lan Lingyu gasped: "I...that's...uh...ah!" Murong Xiu shouted: "Say it now!"

Lan Lingyu's heart trembled violently, and she cried out: "No...count...no...I...I...I don't want to..."

Murong Xiu's eyes widened, and he shouted: "Hehe, Lan Lingyu, Lan Lingyu!" Suddenly, he grabbed her hair, his waist thrusting violently, his enraged dragon erupting with flames, scalding semen bursting forth and spraying forcefully onto Lan Lingyu's face.

"Ah...uh..." Lan Lingyu closed her eyes, accepting the impact of the semen, her pretty face smeared with white fluid, her lower body overflowing with honey-like liquid, as if she were whimpering helplessly. Her small hands slid limply from her breasts, her exhausted breasts trembling under the lingering force. Murong Xiu exhaled, grasped her breasts with both hands, forcefully wiping away the remaining fluid from the dragon's mouth, and then squeezed them hard a few more times. Lan Lingyu gasped for breath, utterly exhausted, unable to muster any more strength.

Murong Xiu wiped her face, smearing his semen wantonly all over her face, and whispered, "Still don't want it? Really don't want it?" Lan Lingyu weakly opened her eyes, her vision blurred by the dirt on her eyelashes, but she still managed to shake her head, panting, and cried out, "No...no..."

Suddenly, Murong Xiu abruptly stood up, stood between Lan Lingyu's legs, forcefully pried them apart, and shouted, "Damn it! I don't care about you anymore, you have to have it!" Lan Lingyu felt a sharp pain in her lower body; the twig pierced her flesh with the force of the pry, the pain was excruciating. Exhausted, she could not bear it any longer, let out a cry, her vision went black, and she fainted. After

being unconscious for an unknown period of time, Lan Lingyu suddenly felt a sharp pain in her lower body and woke up with a start, finding herself in her own room, lying on the bed. Ah Sui was wiping her sweat, and she was wearing only a thin shirt. Seeing that she was awake, Ah Sui was overjoyed and said softly, "Third Master, you're awake! Don't get up, rest for a while."

Lan Lingyu was also very tired and whispered, "How...am I here?" "Ah Sui said, "I'm completely confused about this. Ah Ying, Ah Huan, and I were sleeping in the room when suddenly a man knocked on the door, carrying you, Third Master, saying he found you unconscious in the woodshed. Ah Ying and I quickly took you, but that man was incredibly fast and left on his own. Third Master, how could this happen to you?"

Lan Lingyu hummed in response, her mind in utter turmoil, and whispered, "At that time... was I dressed like this?"

Ah Sui asked curiously, "Of course. Third Master, what... what happened to you?" Lan Lingyu struggled to sit up, suddenly feeling a sharp pain in her lower body, and couldn't help but cry out, "Ah!"

Ah Sui exclaimed in surprise, "Third Master, are you injured?" Lan Lingyu endured the pain, a wave of sorrow washing over her: "Is that thing still inside?" She shook her head at Ah Sui, "No... no... sigh, what did that man look like?" Ah Sui, resting her chin on her hand, pondered for a moment and said, "

Him... he was wearing a blue robe, with a sword at his waist. He was very handsome, but his eyes looked a little strange..." Lan Lingyu sighed inwardly, "It was him... it wasn't someone who saved me."

Ah Sui continued, "By the way, Third Master, that person also told us that when he found you, he saw a small hole, and he used this branch..." As she spoke, she picked up a branch from the table and continued, "...inserted it in there, but a piece broke off inside, so he didn't use anything else. We were completely baffled. We went to the woodshed to check, but we couldn't find any small hole. We really don't know what he meant by all this. Third Master, do you know anything about this?"

Lan Lingyu's face flushed as she listened, and she said, "This... how would I know?" After a pause, she added, "Ah Sui, go to sleep. I'm very tired. I'll tell you about today's events later... later."

Seeing her pale face, Ah Sui felt concerned and said, "Third Master, please take care of yourself. The First Master and the others are waiting for you." "Lan Lingyu forced a smile and said, "Don't worry, I'm fine. Go to sleep!" Ah Sui smiled and replied, "Yes!"

After Ah Sui left, Lan Lingyu pulled back the covers and touched her private parts through her pants. Sure enough, she felt another sharp pain; something was stuffed inside her. She gritted her teeth, pulled her pants down halfway, and reached out to part the two tender labia, wanting to remove the small twig inside. But the touch was painful, and she dared not put her

fingers in. She was so anxious that she didn't know what to do. She thought, "This lecherous scoundrel is so despicable! He... he even told Ah Sui and the others about the twig... Now I can't ask them for help. What... what should I do?"

Then she thought, "He didn't use anything else... He meant he didn't... I... Sigh, that's impossible... Even if he really didn't, I have no face to go back and see my sisters..." Thinking of how she had been bullied by Murong Xiu, her body suddenly felt incredibly comfortable. She felt both sorrow and shame, and lay on the bed, sobbing loudly. As

she cried, exhausted, she gradually fell asleep again. When dawn broke, Lan Lingyu woke up, her crotch wet and cold, her legs pressed tightly together, the small twig causing the discomfort. She shook her head weakly, thinking, "That's it! I can't ask A-Ying and the others. I can only ask Miss Hua or Miss Murong for help. I hope A-Ying and the others haven't said anything gossipy." She got out of bed, but after only one step, she felt unbearably sore and numb, involuntarily groaning softly. Ashamed and at a loss, she forced herself to endure it, put on her clothes, took her double halberds, and left the room.

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