Chapter Seventy-Six of the Ten Scenes Satin

After being invaded by his fingers, Lan Lingyu's sanity was on the verge of collapse. Sweat soaked the bed, and she groaned loudly. Her hands unconsciously reached for Murong Xiu, a depraved thought rising in her mind: "His martial arts are so high, and he's so cunning. I can't handle him at all. I couldn't even resist him in the Women's Village. I...I'm really finished...I can't...hold on any longer..."

She closed her eyes, tears welling in her eyes, and sadly gave up resisting, breathing weakly as she untied Murong Xiu's robe. Murong Xiu gently combed her hair with his fingers, laughing, "That's a good girl. How about it? Want me to have you?" Lan Lingyu's body trembled, two crystal tears sliding down her cheeks. She dared not speak, shaking her head weakly, but continued to undress Murong Xiu. When she reached his trousers, she hesitated.

Seeing that she was no longer moving, Murong Xiu simply pulled down his trousers himself, his enormous member standing proudly erect before Lan Lingyu. Lan Lingyu felt a pang of sorrow as she watched, her shoulders trembling slightly as she sobbed softly, "No... really no..."

Murong Xiu grasped her two slender wrists and pulled them to his penis, whispering, "Hold on tight!"

Despite feeling utterly humiliated, Lan Lingyu had no choice. Her soft hands gently grasped the large penis, but she felt a heat in her hands, and a strange sensation rushed to her heart. She couldn't help but gently bite her lower lip.

But then Murong Xiu laughed, "Little slut, have you ever tasted a man's treasure?" Lan Lingyu lowered her head weakly, a few more tears falling, and whispered, "What...what does that mean?" Murong Xiu chuckled, stroking her head back and forth, and said, "Don't know how? Now you can try it. Open your mouth, slowly swallow it, lick it properly, I guarantee you'll never forget it." Lan

Lingyu seemed startled, and trembled as she said, "I...I have to use my mouth..." Murong Xiu said, "Hurry up!" Lan Lingyu made a "hmm" sound, knowing full well it was something shameful, but her body obediently bent over, her lips only an inch away from the tip of his penis, her cherry lips slightly open, trembling a little, she dared not move. Unexpectedly,

Murong Xiu pressed down, and Lan Lingyu's small mouth was right on top of his penis, the raging shaft immediately stuffed into her wet and soft mouth. Lan Lingyu was both panicked and ashamed, but dared not disobey Murong Xiu. She could only endure it, gently sucking on his penis, making soft "mmm" sounds.

Murong Xiu said, "What? Start sucking? Don't forget to lick it properly with your tongue. You'll love this feeling, hehe!" Lan Lingyu felt hot all over from shame. Her hands still gripped the lower half of his penis, and she began to slowly suck and lick it.

Murong Xiu then moved his hips and thrust directly into her mouth, laughing, "Don't be idle with your hands either. Let me see how long it takes you to make me ejaculate before moving on to the next hole?" Upon hearing this, Lan Lingyu felt a pang of sorrow. She only wanted to end this humiliation as soon as possible, but trying to suck on it would only hasten her loss of virginity. She couldn't help but cry out. However, her mouth was being ravaged by his penis, and she could only make innocent "mmm" sounds. She felt even more ashamed, but her body swayed with Murong Xiu's thrusts.

Murong Xiu chuckled, "Tsk tsk, from up above, your buttocks are quite beautiful, round and white, swaying back and forth, hehe..." Lan Lingyu was so ashamed she wanted to disappear. While she was working hard to swallow and spit, her lower body was also stimulated by his words to the point of overflowing. Her body was becoming more and more empty and uncomfortable, but the pleasure in her mouth was coming one after another. Her tender lips and soft tongue served her awkwardly, and her ten fingers kept stroking and rubbing the penis, and she also tried her best to work on the two balls, hoping that Murong Xiu would be satisfied and that she would not suffer too much pain.

Lan Lingyu tried her best, her body completely yielding and cooperating, yet she still felt an indescribable shame in her heart. She let out soft, cloying sounds: "Mmm...mmm...uh...uh...gurgling...mmm..."

Seeing her flushed cheeks, furrowed brows, and body covered in fragrant sweat, Murong Xiu suddenly became rougher. He grabbed her hair, thrusting rapidly with his waist, his penis repeatedly pounding against her throat, shouting, "Damn it, you little slut, give it your all!" Lan Lingyu was repeatedly brought to the brink of breathlessness by the thrusts, weak moans escaping her lips. She could only increase the pressure with her hands, soothing the angry member while releasing it to relieve some of the pressure. Disregarding her image, she kissed and licked it, fine tears clinging to her eyelashes, her lips sticky, emitting muffled gasps: "Ah...mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm..." As the kisses and licks quickened, her gasps grew increasingly rapid.

Murong Xiu was also aroused, thrusting violently and shouting, "Swallow it, swallow it quickly!" Lan Lingyu didn't think twice, hurriedly opening her mouth to take the tip in, and was sucking on it when she suddenly heard footsteps outside the door, followed by Yang Xiaojuan's voice: "Third Sister, Third Sister, are you there?" Lan Lingyu

was terrified and didn't know what to do, but then she heard footsteps again. Yang Xiaojuan didn't respond and had already left. Lan Lingyu's mind calmed slightly, but then she was overwhelmed by Murong Xiu's enormous member, her body pounding as if her soul was about to break, making a few soft "mmm" sounds.

Suddenly, she heard Murong Xiu exhale loudly, shouting, "You little slut, does it feel good?"

Lan Lingyu was filled with shame and bitterness, but she couldn't deny the pleasure her body felt. Before she could react, Murong Xiu had already released a torrent of semen into her mouth, rushing deep into her throat.

"Mmm, mmm, cough, mmm!" Lan Lingyu tilted her head back, her soft lips leaving the penis. She choked from the intense stimulation, nearly vomiting, and let out a mournful sigh. Then, she weakly lowered her head, panting heavily, hot semen dripping from her lips with each breath.

Murong Xiu exhaled and gently lifted her chin. Lan Lingyu's heart skipped a beat; she understood his meaning. She sighed, tears welling in her eyes, covered her mouth with her hand, and tightly closed her eyes. Her eyelashes trembled, and she swallowed the semen, tears streaming down her face as she gasped for breath. Looking down

, she saw the penis covered in semen and licked it clean. Murong Xiu laughed, "Oh, you little slut, you learn pretty quickly." Lan Lingyu's composure had been completely trampled. Hearing Murong Xiu's mockery, she simply blushed and continued licking the penis, which was beginning to regain its strength.

Suddenly, footsteps sounded again outside the door, stopping at the entrance. A female voice called out, "Third Sister, so you were in there! Why didn't you answer me..." Lan Lingyu's heart skipped a beat. Before she could react, the door creaked open, and Yang Xiaojuan walked in carrying her two short halberds, saying, "Third Sister..." She only managed to utter two words before her throat tightened, her eyes widening, frozen in place.

Before her eyes, Lan Lingyu was completely naked, lying on the same bed as Murong Xiu, kneeling before him, her small hands gently caressing his penis, her delicate tongue licking the white fluid on it. Her beautiful body glistened with sweat, and thick, sticky threads of fluid clung to her crimson lips, while helpless yet alluring moans echoed from her mouth. Yang Xiaojuan cried out in shock, taking a few steps back, stammering, "Third...Third...Third Sister, you...you're with...Mu...Mu

..." She had never seen her sworn sister in such a wanton and shocking state, and her heart immediately panicked, her face turning as red as an apple.

However, Lan Lingyu was even more shocked, as if struck by lightning. She hurriedly looked up and said, "Fourth...Fourth Sister, what...what is this..." But then she saw Yang Xiaojuan run to the table, put down her double halberds, and whisper, "Third Sister, this is...your...yours...it fell in the backyard, I...I...bring it to you..." Seeing the gaze cast by Murong Xiu, she panicked and couldn't speak properly anymore, stammering, "I...I'm sorry, I...I...I...I went out!" She rushed out the door and slammed it shut, her footsteps echoing quickly down the corridor.

Lan Lingyu cried out, "Fourth Sister, I didn't...I didn't..." Her body went limp and she collapsed onto the bed. Her mind suddenly cleared, and she thought about how she looked when Yang Xiaojuan entered the room. Anyone who saw her would think it was a voluntary act. She truly couldn't clear her name even if she jumped into the Yellow River. Recalling her previous submission to Murong Xiu, it was an act of filth she herself would never have dared to imagine, yet she had actually yielded to him, feeling indescribable physical pleasure, and in her heart, she thought of that "little slut."

The title she was given was not something she could refute. Upon reflection, she felt utterly ashamed and covered her face with her hands, sobbing uncontrollably. Tears streamed down her face, and she almost wept uncontrollably.

Murong Xiu frowned, picked up Lan Lingyu's clothes, and draped them over her shoulders. Lan Lingyu snatched the clothes away, crying, "Don't touch me!" Murong Xiu didn't react much, watching Lan Lingyu sob as she put on her clothes. After a while, he finally spoke, "Why are you crying so hard?"

Lan Lingyu finished dressing, her sobs still unstoppable. She cried out, "Are you satisfied now? Even Fourth Sister... Fourth Sister saw it... I... I look like this..." Murong Xiu smiled and said, "You look quite beautiful, don't you?"

Lan Lingyu seemed not to hear him, bending over and burying her face in her hands, sobbing uncontrollably, murmuring, "Little slut, little slut... I... How can I face the sisters in the manor..." Murong Xiu fastened his belt and laughed, "So what? It couldn't be simpler. It would be perfectly natural for you to marry me, wouldn't it?"

Lan Lingyu's shame and anger reached their peak. She got off the bed, turned back to glare at Murong Xiu, wiped away her tears, and cried out, "Big Murong, you've done so many evils, don't even think about pushing your luck!" Murong Xiu's smile vanished, and he said: "Do you think I'm joking?

There aren't many women I, Murong Xiu, would even deign to look at." Lan Lingyu shouted angrily, "Stop talking! I won't let you humiliate me anymore!"

After saying this, Lan Lingyu walked to the table, picked up a short halberd, looked at Murong Xiu, and whispered, "Eldest sister, second sister, fourth sister, see you in the next life!" With a flick of her wrist, the halberd's silver blade flashed back

, swiftly slashing across her neck. Murong Xiu was shocked and cried out, "What are you doing?" He had only thought that Lan Lingyu was holding the halberd to fight him to the death, never expecting that she would actually use it to kill herself. In a flash of silver light, Murong Xiu flew over, his right hand reaching out to firmly grasp the halberd's handle, but blood had already splattered from Lan Lingyu's neck, staining the blade red, and Lan Lingyu collapsed backward.

Murong Xiu snatched the short halberd, tossed it casually, and laid her flat on the ground, shouting, "Stupid girl,

why are you trying to kill yourself?" He pressed his left index and middle fingers together against her "Purple Palace" acupoint on her chest, channeling his true energy into it, while his right hand immediately sealed the acupoints around her neck. Lan Lingyu groaned in pain and whispered, "What else do you want to do to me? I want to die, and you're going to interfere too?"

Her suicide attempt with the halberd came too suddenly. Even though Murong Xiu's martial arts were extremely high, she still managed to slash him, leaving a large bloody gash. If it had been a moment later, Lan Lingyu would already be dead. Murong Xiu took out some wound medicine and applied it to her wound, angrily saying, "Silly girl, the most foolish person in the world is one who harms themselves. Why are you so desperate?" Lan Lingyu was

in excruciating pain from her wound. She gritted her teeth and whispered, "Living to be abused and humiliated by you again? I'd rather die."

As she spoke, she almost couldn't hold back her tears again.

Murong Xiu snorted, took his clothes, tore a strip of cloth from his sleeve, bandaged his wound, stood up, and said in a deep voice, "Do you really feel so much pain that you'd rather die? Don't you feel any pleasure at all?"

Lan Lingyu pressed her wound, slowly rose, and remained silent, glancing to the side with a mixture of coldness and sorrow in her eyes.

Suddenly, Murong Xiu opened his left hand and said, "Since that's the case, then I was wrong? Heh heh, it's rare for me, Murong Xiu, to admit my mistake!" He then clenched his four right fingers, extended his index finger, grasped it with his left hand, and pulled hard. A sharp cracking sound rang out as the bone of Murong Xiu's right index finger shattered, the entire finger ripped from his palm at the base, blood gushing out.

Lan Lingyu was horrified and cried out, "You...you..." Murong Xiu slammed his left hand on the table, placing his right index finger on it; the severed finger on his hand was a bloody mess. But then he said, "This finger was the first to insult you, so I'll get rid of it first. As for the thing below that harmed you, you can do whatever you want with it later. Murong Xiu never goes back on his word." His expression was extremely solemn as he spoke.

Lan Lingyu was both surprised and horrified. She glanced at the bloody severed finger, then at Murong Xiu. Blood was still dripping from his right hand. The thought of him pulling out his own finger was enough to make one pale. Yet, Murong Xiu showed no pain, only a very heavy expression. Suddenly, Lan Lingyu felt a pang of pity and whispered, "Aren't you in pain?"

Murong Xiu chuckled, but his voice was somewhat hoarse. He said, "The Great Murong has never known what pain is." He added, "If you don't want to act now, I'm leaving." Lan Lingyu did not answer.

Murong Xiu picked up the robe on the bed with his right hand, and blood immediately stained it red. He looked back at Lan Lingyu, then pushed open the window and darted out. In a few leaps, he disappeared from sight, leaving only Lan Lingyu alone in the room.

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