Chapter Ninety-Eight of the Ten Scenes Satin

Murong Xiu and the others walked together along the winding passage. Suddenly, a cool breeze blew gently ahead. Yang Xiaojuan exclaimed happily, "We're here! There's an exit!"

A soft, watery light shone from the cave ceiling, illuminating the ground with a hazy glow. The group was overjoyed and quickly emerged from the cave. Once outside, the evening breeze was blowing, the moon was high in the west, and it was late at night. The surroundings were quiet and vast, a desolate mountain wilderness. A large rock stood beside the cave entrance, presumably used to seal the secret passage. Returning to the surface from the dark underground, everyone felt a great sense of relief and relaxation. Only the several corpses lying on the ground, killed by Murong Xiu earlier, brought any unpleasantness.

Ren Jianqing looked up at the sky, burst into laughter, punched and kicked the air a few times, his expression one of boundless joy. He exclaimed, "Being locked up underground these past few days has been absolutely suffocating!" After a few more punches and kicks, he let out a sigh of relief, clasped his hands in a respectful bow to Madam Shi and the others, and said, "I, Ren Jianqing, am but a humble man, and I am deeply grateful for your help. I have no way to repay your kindness, so I can only express my gratitude in advance." Madam Shi said: "Why be so polite, Master Ren? When our old master was alive, he often spoke of Master Ren's benevolence and righteousness, and he always remembered it with gratitude. Today's matter is simply what our manor should do,"

Han Xuqing said. "This place is outside Tianshou Mountain, a secret passage used by the Imperial Mausoleum Sect to enter and exit the underground palace. It's not far from the mausoleum, and the Imperial Mausoleum Sect could catch up at any time. We must leave quickly to escape danger." Wen Yuan asked, "Uncle Han, what should we do now?" Han Xuqing replied, "Go south first. I have already arranged for carriages and horses to meet you. After we meet up with Junior Nephew Xiang, we will make further plans." Among everyone present, Han Xuqing was the most senior and respected, and no one objected to his words. Only Murong Xiu snorted but remained silent.

The group quickened their pace, traversing mountains and forests, heading south. The Han father and son led the way, with the others following behind. The road was traversed by secluded paths, overgrown with weeds and fallen leaves, obscuring the way they had come. Even if Long Yuqing led his men in pursuit, he might not be able to discern which way to go. After traveling about twenty li, they arrived at a pine forest, where five carriages were parked ahead. Several coachmen came forward and bowed to Han Xuqing and his son.

Han Xuqing asked the coachmen, "How is the area? Have you seen any members of the Imperial Mausoleum Sect moving around?" One coachman replied, "Reporting to you, sir, everything is fine." Han Xuqing nodded and said to Wen Yuan, "Nephew Wen, you should go with this Brother Murong and bring my nephew Xiang over." Before Wen Yuan could answer, Little Murong said, "No need, I'll go with my elder brother." Wen Yuan was taken aback and said, "I'll go."

Little Murong smiled, leaned close to Wen Yuan's ear, and whispered, "I have something I need to ask my elder brother privately. You stay here, I'll go." Wen Yuan smiled slightly and said, "Alright."

Little Murong walked to Murong Xiu's side and said, "Elder brother, let's go!" Murong Xiu glanced at the crowd, turned around, and used his lightness skill to dash away. Little Murong lightly touched the ground and followed behind like a flying bird; the two quickly disappeared from sight.

Wen Yuan thought to himself, "Brother Murong is indeed acting strangely today, unlike his usual wild and unrestrained self. Who injured his finger? Could it be because of this formidable opponent that Brother Murong has become so subdued? But Brother Murong speaks with a strong voice and doesn't seem to have any internal injuries. In a battle between experts, such an external injury would only be from a weapon fight. But Brother Murong holds his sword with his right hand; if the enemy had struck the hilt, how could only one finger have been injured?"

He pondered this for a long time, but couldn't find a solution. He decided to put it aside and thought, "I'll ask Xiao Yin when she returns."

In a fleeting glance, he saw Lan Lingyu with her head down, pale-faced, looking bewildered and somewhat lost. Seeing her appearance, he couldn't help but ask, "Miss Lan, what's wrong?"

Lan Lingyu trembled slightly, looking flustered, and forced a smile, saying, "I'm just a little tired, it's nothing." But in her heart, she thought, "Why is he here again? Does

he...do he still want to pester me? But judging from his expression, he seems very frustrated, different from before. He cut off his index finger, so he should have some remorse, but...but...how could someone like him truly reflect on his actions?"

Then Han Xuqing said, "After all this hard work, everyone is tired. Let's all rest for a bit." Ren Jianqing sat down on the grass in the woods, leaning against a pine tree, crossed one leg, and smiled: "Senior Brother Han, your meticulous arrangements are indeed commendable. You arrived just in time and provided excellent support. It's a pity there aren't many jars of good wine, chicken, duck, or fish. It's a slight oversight in a well-planned plan." Han Xuqing smiled and said, "Once we arrive at the town ahead tomorrow morning, we can eat and drink with Junior Brother Ren." Ren Jianqing said,

"Waiting a little longer wouldn't be enough to enjoy myself." He stretched and yawned.

Han Xuqing said seriously, "Junior Brother Ren, you're almost forty years old, yet you're still so casual. You have no manners at all." Ren Jianqing laughed and said, "Senior Brother Han, you should be fifty years old. If you still can't be casual, what kind of enjoyment is that?" Han Xuqing shook his head and scolded with a laugh, "You're hopeless!"

Shi Niangzi, Ling Yunxia, and the others either sat on the ground or strolled around to relieve their emotions and rest for a while.

Hua Xuan walked to Wen Yuan's side, tugged at his sleeve, and whispered, "Senior Brother Wen, come here for a moment, I have something to tell you." Wen Yuan said, "Can't we say it here?" Hua Xuan blushed slightly and said, "It's not good for others to hear."

Han Xi overheard this and said, "Junior Sister Hua, Senior Brother Xiang and the others will be arriving soon, so it's best not to leave so easily." Ren Jianqing laughed loudly, "Why are you interfering when the young couple wants to talk about love?" His words were quite loud, and Wen Yuan and Hua Xuan were greatly embarrassed and speechless. Han Xi grunted and stopped talking, only staring at Hua Xuan.

Wen Yuan glanced at Zi Yuan, who smiled slightly and said, "Young Master Wen, why don't you go chat with Xuan-mei? I was just about to discuss a piece of music with Mr. Ren." Ren Jianqing's eyes lit up, "Little girl, you can play the zither?"

Zi Yuan replied, "I know a little, but not as well as Young Master Wen."

Wen Yuan smiled and said, "Then we'll excuse ourselves for a moment." He then took Hua Xuan's hand and walked towards the other end of the pine forest.

After walking a few feet, Hua Xuan looked back and whispered, "Senior Brother Wen, let's go a little further."

Wen Yuan laughed, "What big secret is it that we need to go this far?" Hua Xuan blushed and whispered, "Never mind, let's go, let's go!" She urged him on, pushing Wen Yuan forward. When they reached the other end of the pine forest, they saw a meadow with sparse trees, the bright moon shining down, and a peaceful and tranquil atmosphere.

Hua Xuan stopped, her face hesitant, a blush rising to her cheeks. She gently

bit her lower lip and whispered, "Senior Brother Wen!" Wen Yuan asked, "How is it?" Hua Xuan looked embarrassed, hesitant to speak, fidgeting with her fingers, and stammered, "Senior Brother Wen, I...I...I..." She kept repeating "I" over and over. Wen Yuan couldn't help but smile and said, "Junior Sister, don't be nervous."

Hua Xuan hummed in agreement, took a deep breath, and whispered, "Senior Brother Wen, today...in the underground palace, before you and Sister Murong found me, I was with Senior Brother Han." Wen Yuan nodded. Hua Xuan clasped her hands together, lowered her head, and whispered, "I...I've always been thinking of you."

Wen Yuan gently hugged Hua Xuan and smiled, "Is that all you wanted to say?" Hua Xuan's pretty face flushed red, and she said, "It's not over yet. I...I...Whether it was then, now, or in the future, I will only ever think of you...you...Senior Brother Wen, you must believe me." As she spoke, a firm light shone in Hua Xuan's clear eyes, but her small face was shy and very innocent.

Wen Yuan's heart stirred, and he tightened his arms around her, saying softly, "Junior Sister, of course I believe you. Even if you didn't say it, I knew." Hua Xuan's face lit up with joy, and she whispered, "Alright, I'm done."

Wen Yuan couldn't help but chuckle, kissed her lips, and smiled, "You little rascal, I really don't know what you were thinking, saying all this to me in particular?" Hua Xuan felt quite shy and whispered, "This is very important."

What she was really thinking was that if Wen Yuan knew Han Xi had feelings for her, he might misunderstand her, so she confessed her feelings first.

However, she didn't explain the background at all, making her words seem redundant, and Wen Yuan was completely baffled.

Although her thoughts were naive, Wen Yuan couldn't help but feel moved as he listened to Hua Xuan's heartfelt words, and he kissed Hua Xuan's cherry lips again. Hua Xuan, relieved of her worries, felt happy and took the initiative to return the kiss, making a few soft "mmm" sounds.

Now that Ren Jianqing had been safely rescued, Wen Yuan was also in a good mood. At this moment, the two felt tenderness in their hearts, and without any restraint, they gradually went from standing to sitting, and from sitting to lying down, their hands moving from caressing clothes to caressing skin.

Hua Xuan, breathing softly, said, "Senior Brother Wen, don't...don't take off too many clothes...ah...I...I'm afraid someone will come...and...I won't have time to put them back on..." Hearing this, Wen Yuan had a sudden inspiration and whispered, "Junior Sister, you can lift your skirt up." Hua Xuan, blushing, lay on the grass, her slender hands holding the hem of her long skirt, pulling it up, and whispered, "Like this...is it?"

As Hua Xuan's arm moved, the long skirt slowly rose, revealing her exquisite, porcelain-like legs little by little to Wen Yuan's eyes. Under the gentle moonlight, her plump and tender thighs appeared even more translucent, almost blending into the moonlight, breathtakingly beautiful. Wen Yuan couldn't help but exclaim in admiration, softly saying, "So beautiful." With

just those few words, Hua Xuan's heart was filled with joy, her shyness overflowing, making her even more stunningly beautiful.

Wen Yuan reached out and caressed Hua Xuan's soft skin, gently kneading it from the outside in. When he reached her lower body, where she wore only clothing, he pressed lightly, feeling a cool, damp sensation. Hua Xuan was deeply embarrassed, trembling as she gasped, "So fast...it's already...it's already wet?" Wen Yuan deftly removed the underpants, revealing her glistening, uncontrollably wet, crimson private parts. Wen Yuan's heart fluttered at the sight, and he whispered, "Junior sister, I...I want to taste it."

Hua Xuan said shyly, "You...I was going to give it to you anyway..." As she spoke, she felt a cool sensation on her private parts; the gentle breeze had brought a refreshing coolness to her damp skin, but it only intensified her shame. Wen Yuan said, "No, junior sister, I want...I want to do this..." He lowered his head, pressing his face against Hua Xuan's crotch. Hua Xuan exclaimed in surprise, "Wen... Senior Brother Wen, no, it's not clean there... Ah, ah... um..." Suddenly feeling a stimulation in her lower body, she couldn't help but tremble and moan. It turned out that Wen Yuan was gently licking her delicate and exquisite slit.

This action almost threw Hua Xuan's soul to the heavens. She was both shy and flustered. She cried out a few times in a daze, but she could no longer bear it. Her pretty eyebrows trembled slightly, her red lips were hard to close, and a series of soft moans escaped her lips: "So... so strange... huff... ah ah... Senior Brother Wen... ah! Don't lick like that... um, um, ah! This... is so embarrassing... ah..."

Wen Yuan was also experiencing a woman's lower body for the first time. His surprise and nervousness were no less than Hua Xuan's.

He parted Hua Xuan's legs with his hands, and lightly licked her vulva with his tongue, collecting her nectar. This made Hua Xuan feel both tingly and itchy, and also shy. Her heart was pounding, and she secretly thought, "Isn't Senior Brother Wen afraid of getting dirty? But...it feels so good..."

But to Wen Yuan, Hua Xuan was pure and flawless from head to toe, so why would he have such concerns? He thought to himself, "Junior Sister has used her mouth on me before, so this time it's the other way around, it's nothing." Hua Xuan

was panting heavily, her slender waist swaying, and she was almost unable to bear it. She wanted to hug Wen Yuan tightly, but Wen Yuan was lying on her lower body, so how could he touch her body? She felt a tightness in her private parts, followed by a few soft "sizzling" sounds. Wen Yuan was trying to suck the clear spring water from the cave, making smacking sounds. An indescribable, strange sensation instantly spread throughout Hua Xuan's delicate body, causing her to cry out "Ah!" gasp for breath. Unable to bear it any longer, she began to unbutton her upper garment, rubbing her breasts to slightly relieve her arousal.

Just as she had unbuttoned her clothes halfway open, Wen Yuan's right hand touched Hua Xuan's buttocks. With a little force, as if pinching and pushing, her soft, fragrant buttocks sank in and then bounced back, fully displaying how alluring her youthful body was. Caught between two attacks by Wen Yuan, Hua Xuan was instantly swept away by passion, her moans becoming disordered as she groaned repeatedly, "Wen... Senior Brother Wen... you're going too far... ah... um... ah ah..." Her belt was still fastened, only her bodice opened, and she was already impatiently touching the skin beneath her thin garment, sighing repeatedly, panting in a daze, "If... if you do this again... um, ah... I'll... I won't be able to... do it anymore... ah... um, ah! I... can't take it... anymore... ah..."

Hua Xuan truly couldn't take it anymore; she frantically rubbed her breasts, sweat pouring down her face, soaking her clothes. Wen Yuan also felt Hua Xuan's secret place gushing forth, too busy licking to keep up, already at the height of passion. Hearing Hua Xuan's soft moans, Wen Yuan's lower body was also unable to restrain itself, already fully prepared, eager to unleash its full power.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Wen Yuan looked up and said softly, "Junior Sister, I...I'm going."

Hua Xuan had been aroused by him and was full of anticipation. Even if Wen Yuan hadn't said it, she was going to hold back her shyness and speak directly. Now that she heard him speak first, she couldn't help but gasp. Her eyes seemed to be about to drip water. Just looking at Wen Yuan, she could already see the burning desire in her eyes, which was hard to describe. Her small hands were busy untying Wen Yuan's belt, exploring Wen Yuan's penis, gently grasping it, and panting, she said, "It's so hot...Senior Brother Wen, hurry...I...I'm about to...um...ah..."

Wen Yuan suddenly got up, helped Hua Xuan stand up, and the long skirt that had been rolled up fell down again. Hua Xuan was waiting for him to charge in, but he did something unexpected. Confused, she gasped softly, "Senior Brother Wen, what...what's wrong..."

Wen Yuan kissed her lips and said, "It's about to begin." He pulled her under a pine tree, turned her around, and pinned her against the trunk, lifting her long skirt from behind. Hua Xuan was instantly shy and uneasy, panting softly, "This...it feels so strange...ah!" Suddenly, a force penetrated her lower body; Wen Yuan had already thrust deep into her from behind, penetrating her intimate area. Caught off guard, Hua Xuan couldn't help but groan in surprise, clinging tightly to the tree trunk, and then began to endure wave after wave of fierce attacks.

Wen Yuan attacked Hua Xuan from behind, his hands reaching around to her delicate body, grasping her two tender breasts, glistening with fragrant sweat, and caressing them vigorously. As he felt the pleasure, he thrust his hips even more intensely, causing Hua Xuan to moan incessantly: "Ah, ah, uh, um! Wen, Wen-senpai…you, you…ah, ah…you're so bad…I…uh…I'm not…not…ah…ready…ah, ah!" Each word she uttered was a hushed, passionate tone, rising and falling with Wen Yuan's advances and retreats.

Even more stimulating was the friction between Hua Xuan's skin and the pine tree trunk. If the pine tree could feel the sensation of her arms supporting her, her breasts pressing against her, and her love juices nourishing her, what would it think? However, Hua Xuan was truly captivated by Wen Yuan's attack, her mind and soul intoxicated. Amidst her panting breaths, the sounds of their lower bodies colliding could be heard. Although Wen Yuan had only loosened his belt, and Hua Xuan was fully clothed, her clothes were only partially concealed, which only accentuated her exquisite figure, arousing Wen Yuan's passion. His movements became even more rapid, and with each thrust, water splashed, leaving water stains on the tree trunks and dewdrops on the grass.

Hua Xuan struggled to control her breathing, her voice trembling as she cried out, "Senior Brother Wen, Senior Brother Wen...please...please...hold me...please!" Wen Yuan's advances were in full swing, his mind unrestrained. Hearing Hua Xuan's plea, his heart stirred. He grasped her wrists, pulled her away from the pine tree, and wrapped his arms around her slender waist, kissing her delicate neck passionately. Overwhelmed with tenderness, he whispered, "Of course...Junior Sister, I want to hold you tight..." Hua Xuan let out a soft moan, turning her head back with all her might, her eyes hazy with excitement, her breath coming in soft gasps.

Without the support of the pine tree, the two immediately fell to the ground together. Wen Yuan flipped them over, pressing down on Hua Xuan, his divine weapon still thrusting with overwhelming force. Hua Xuan's clothes were already in disarray. She lay prone in the grass, receiving Wen Yuan's heavy force. She was completely powerless to resist. Her shoulders, neck, breasts, waist and abdomen were all under Wen Yuan's hands, and waves of pleasure surged through her.

In the pine forest, only the sounds of their intimate embrace could be heard. Wen Yuan's movements grew increasingly rapid, and Hua Xuan's moans became completely uncontrollable. Wen Yuan kissed the back of her neck, and she struggled to lean forward, reaching out to stroke his hair, murmuring wildly, "Ha...ah...I...can't...take it anymore...ah..."

Just as they were about to reach their climax, Wen Yuan suddenly braced himself against Hua Xuan's arms from behind, tilting his body back and lifting her upper body slightly off the ground. Hua Xuan swayed and twisted her slender waist, moaning with a mixture of sorrow and tension, "Senior Brother Wen...Senior Brother Wen!"

At the same time, Wen Yuan's lower body surged forth with tremendous force, his hot semen penetrating Hua Xuan's delicate flesh. Hua Xuan instantly felt her body burning hot, crying out, "Ah, um ah, ha ah...!" Her beautiful eyes were tightly closed, her pink skin glistening with moisture, her slender waist seemingly about to break, her whole being appearing to melt. Perhaps due to the previous intensity, this surge of heat erupted, filling Hua Xuan's body and overflowing in large quantities, mingling with her abundant nectar and soaking a large area where the two were joined.

Wen Yuan let out a soft "ha," slowly turning to the side to avoid crushing Hua Xuan, his arms still tightly embracing her. Hua Xuan's panting gradually lengthened from rapid to long, soft moans lingering, gently pressing against the back of Wen Yuan's hand, her chest still unable to calm down, rising and falling slowly.

Wen Yuan whispered, "Junior Sister, do you like it?" Hua Xuan gave a soft "Mmm," and whispered, "I like it..." She twisted her body slightly and said sweetly, "Senior Brother Wen, you...you pulled out." Wen Yuan smiled and said, "It felt very comfortable inside Junior Sister's body." Hua Xuan blushed, her face turning red to her ears, and whispered, "But...I...I really want to hold you." Wen Yuan smiled and said, "Okay."

Their lower bodies slowly separated, a few thin strands still connecting them. Hua Xuan breathed a soft sigh, turned around, and nestled into Wen Yuan's arms, her small hands stroking his back, her face resting against his chest, her eyes closed, and a satisfied smile on her face. Wen Yuan gently patted Hua Xuan's shoulder, cupped her cheek with one hand, and the two kissed tenderly, their hearts filled with sweetness, enjoying the afterglow of their passion.

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