Chapter 180 of the Ten Scenes Satin

Hearing the shout, Lin Xiutang and Lin Xiudi simultaneously leaped away from Xiao Murong. Turning to look, they saw the Liu sisters and froze. Lin Xiutang sized them up, saying, "You...you're twins?"

Liu Hanbi replied, "Yes!" Lin Xiudi asked, "Are you friends of this Wen Yuan?" Liu Yunqing asked, "Is something wrong?" The Lin brothers exchanged glances, then turned back, shouting in unison, "We're sorry!" Suddenly abandoning Xiao Murong, they rushed towards the two women, unleashing a barrage of hidden arrows and darts.

The Liu sisters were startled and scrambled around, dodging the arrows. Liu Yunqing cried out, "Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing?" Lin Xiutang replied, "What do you mean, what are you doing? You're all in cahoots, of course we're going to deal with you!"

Liu Hanbi hurriedly dodged an arrow, shouting, "We didn't do anything!" Lin Xiudi fired three hidden arrows in quick succession, saying, "So we already apologized, didn't we?" Liu Yunqing said, "Then stop! Who cares about words... Ah!" Halfway through her sentence, a hidden arrow whizzed past her eye, striking her and knocking off the jade hairpin at her temple, a lock of her hair fluttering away. Had the arrow tip been even an inch off, Liu Yunqing's delicate face would have been bruised.

Seeing her sisters nearly injured, Liu Hanbi flew into a rage, pointing at Lin Xiutang and shouting, "You, it was you! You shot that arrow!" Liu Yunqing, terrified, broke out in a cold sweat, blinked, and then, her anger flared, she stomped her foot and yelled, "That's too much! Unreasonable! Hanbi, help me! I'm going to hit him!" A blur of movement appeared as the two sisters rushed forward, attacking Lin Xiutang from both sides. Lin Xiutang turned and met Liu Hanbi's attack with a single palm strike, saying, "Fight then! Who's afraid of who?" Liu Yunqing, however, was intercepted by Lin Xiudi, who immediately joined the fray.

Both pairs of twins were skilled at teamwork and worked in perfect unison. As they fought, arrows flew and slender hands danced, making it a truly difficult battle to predict the outcome.

The sudden arrival of the Liu sisters gave Xiao Murong a moment to spare. He immediately abandoned the two Lin brothers and came to Wen Yuan's aid. Wen Yuan and Wei Gaoxin were evenly matched, neither gaining the upper hand. Then, Xiao Murong arrived, and Wei Gaoxin's expression changed slightly. He withdrew, shaking off Wen Yuan's relentless palm strikes. Xiao Murong pointed her short sword at Wei Gaoxin, glancing at Wen Yuan, and said, "This old man is troublesome. Let's attack together." Wen Yuan nodded slightly, thinking, "Protecting Lord Yu is paramount; we must deal with him as soon as possible."

The two, one on each side, joined forces to fight Wei Gaoxin. Xiao Murong used the "Rainbow Feather Robe Sword," her movements incredibly elusive and agile, circling around him and launching surprise attacks. Wen Yuan, on the other hand, employed numerous variations of his swordplay, supplemented by his profound internal energy, creating a powerful synergy. Wei Gaoxin exchanged several blows with the two, his already ferocious expression becoming even more bizarre. Veins bulged on his bald forehead, and his eyes turned bloodshot; he appeared almost crazed.

The Lin brothers, having fought for a long time without success, grew increasingly impatient. Meanwhile, the Liu sisters, relying on the exceptional lightness skills of the Yunxiao Sect, though their actual martial arts were slightly inferior to their brothers', remained unscathed despite being caught in a hail of arrows.

Lin Xiutang fired two arrows and shouted, "Hey, let's not fight today, let's fight another day!" Liu Yunqing dodged quickly to the side, saying, "How can it be so easy? You shoot someone with an arrow and think you can just run away?" Lin Xiudi shouted, "Hey, my brother's arrow didn't hurt you!" Liu Hanbi pouted and said, "You weren't hurt, but we were already scared!" The four siblings, while exchanging blows, didn't forget to banter, engaging in both verbal and physical combat.

The two brothers, increasingly frustrated, suddenly shouted, "Twenty-Eight Constellations!" At the same time, Lin Xiudi turned back to back, her arms outstretched diagonally to the left and right, unleashing a flurry of sharp, whistling arrows from her sleeves in all four directions. Seven arrows flew in quick succession from a single sleeve, their timing impossible to discern, covering all four directions – the brothers' signature technique, the "Twenty-Eight Constellations Linked Arrows." The arrows, like a sky full of stars, sealed off all possible escape routes. The Liu sisters cried out in alarm, leaping backward simultaneously. Liu Hanbi somersaulted in mid-air, her slender waist twisting slightly, dodging between three of the arrows. Liu Yunqing leaned back, one arrow grazing her feet, and as she tilted her head back, another arrow whizzed past her chest with a swishing sound, following her backward lean.

The dense, rain-like barrage of divine arrows was actually

dodged by the Liu sisters using the "Soaring Through the Nine Heavens" and "Tumbling Feathers" techniques of the Yunxiao School. The Lin brothers were greatly astonished, both thinking, "These two girls are incredibly skilled in lightness of movement!" In truth, the Liu sisters' lightness of movement was not yet at its peak due to insufficient internal strength, but they had already mastered the essence of the Yunxiao School's lightness and agility, which was why they were able to evade the "Twenty-Eight Constellations Continuous Arrows" attack.

Liu Hanbi landed with a somersault and laughed, "Your archery skills are too poor; you couldn't even hurt us!" Lin Xiutang raised her eyebrows and said, "You couldn't even touch the hem of our clothes; what's there to be proud of?" Lin Xiudi looked at Liu Yunqing, about to speak, when suddenly her eyes widened, and she fell silent, stunned. Seeing his strange expression, Liu Yunqing felt uneasy. She put her hands on her hips and called out, "Hey, what are you staring at me for?" Liu Hanbi looked at her and suddenly cried out in alarm, "Yunqing, your clothes! Your clothes!"

Liu Yunqing looked down and couldn't help but cry out in surprise. It turned out that when she dodged the arrow, the arrow that had grazed her chest had passed right over her shallow cleavage. Because she had jumped up so quickly, the wind had billowed her clothes, and because she was petite, the arrow had come with such force that it hadn't touched her skin at all, but the arrowhead had ripped her clothes in half as if cut by a sharp blade. The fabric of her clothes was split in two, revealing her fair breasts, and even her nipples were almost showing.

Startled, Liu Yunqing quickly covered her chest and jumped back, her face flushed as she cried out, "You...you guys..."

The Lin brothers stared blankly at Liu Yunqing, and for some reason, they both felt their crotches suddenly become much fuller and narrower. Seeing her covering her chest, they stepped forward in unison. Liu Hanbi hurriedly stood in front of her sisters, calling out, "Yunqing, quickly put it on!" Liu Yunqing said anxiously, "It's already torn, how can I put it on again? I...I..."

In her panic, she burst into tears and turned to run away. Liu Hanbi cried out, "Yunqing, wait for me!"

She quickly chased after him, not forgetting to turn back and point at the two brothers, cursing, "You two bad guys, bullying Yunqing again! Disgusting! Terrible! Vulgar! If I go back and tell Senior Sister Qin, you're finished!"

Lin Xiutang followed, calling out, "Hey, hey, wait a minute! We didn't do it on purpose! You're making it sound like we're bad guys!" Liu Hanbi ran incredibly fast, leaving him behind, her feet never stopping, turning back and calling out, "That's right!" Lin Xiudi followed beside her brother, calling out, "This is so unfair! Stop and explain!"

Liu Yunqing ran in the lead. Covering her chest, tears streaming down her face, she cried out, "Hanbi, don't talk to them! Waaah... Waaah... I'm doomed, being looked at like that, I might as well just die..." Liu Hanbi exclaimed, "Wait, wait! Yunqing, don't do anything rash! Let's go back and ask Senior Sister Qin if there's any way to resolve this..." Lin Xiudi

asked in a low voice, "Brother, is it such a serious matter if a woman's chest is seen?" Lin Xiutang said, "How would I know? It's not the first time I've seen it, and I haven't even seen it clearly yet." The four of them, two in front and two behind, disappeared in the blink of an eye. It seemed that the Lin brothers had even abandoned their own mission.

Wei Gaoxin saw Lin Xiutang and Lin Xiudi chasing after the two girls and realized that he couldn't kill Yu Qian on his own. Suddenly, he roared and struck Xiao Murong with his palm. Taking advantage of her retreat, he rushed out of the two girls' encirclement. He roared repeatedly, foaming at the mouth, clutching his chest, appearing to be in great pain. Little Murong was startled and whispered, "What is he doing?" Wen Yuan struck out with his palm, shouting, "Don't let up, attack again!"

Wei Gaoxin stopped retaliating, hastily darting to the side, leaping up and landing on a tree branch.

He breathed heavily, glared fiercely at Wen Yuan, let out several wild shouts, and used his lightness skill to leap over several trees, clearing the wall and escaping.

Little Murong looked at Wen Yuan and said, "Aren't we going to chase him?" Wen Yuan said, "Don't pursue a desperate enemy. His strength is almost exhausted. If he fights desperately, I'm not sure I can win, and we might both be injured." Little Murong said, "He's become so powerful? Didn't you beat him before?"

Wen Yuan walked to the side, picked up the Li Long Sword, pondered for a moment, and said, "Although his skill has greatly improved, judging from the beginning of our fight, he attacked relentlessly, like a wild horse, unable to rein it in. Although his internal energy was fierce, his expression showed increasing strain. In my opinion, his skill wasn't something he cultivated himself. Although Wei Gaoxin was originally a master, it's too unbelievable that he could improve so quickly." Little Murong laughed and said, "Your martial arts have also improved very quickly, which is also unbelievable." Wen Yuan smiled and dismissed it.

Little Murong sheathed her short sword and said, "Those two men chased after the two Liu family girls, but their lightness skill is rather poor, so they probably won't catch up. The Yunxiao Sect members are all in the capital, so we don't need to worry. Who are these two? Their skills with hidden arrows and darts are quite impressive." Wen Yuan said, "They introduced themselves as the Lin brothers, Lin Xiutang and Lin Xiudi. I've never heard of them."

Little Murong tilted her head and thought for a moment, then murmured, "Surname Lin... Lin..." She shook her head and said, "I don't know. I'll ask my elder brother next time I see him." Wen Yuan smiled slightly. "You just gave the signal, it's a pity Brother Murong didn't come, otherwise Wei Gaoxin would definitely not have escaped." Little Murong laughed, "Big brother isn't in the capital, that was just for you to see, to make you come quickly, otherwise I can't defeat him. Who knew it would attract those two young ladies, it was quite unexpected..."

Halfway through his sentence, a green shadow suddenly flashed in the courtyard, and a male voice called out, "Little sister!"

Wen Yuan and Little Murong were both stunned, turning around to see that it was Murong Xiu, his long robe fluttering. Little Murong blinked and said, "Big brother, why are you here?" Murong Xiu said, "Why am I here? You gave the signal yourself, why are you asking me?"

Little Murong lowered her head, was silent for a moment, and whispered, "Big brother, there's something I need to tell you, but don't be angry." Murong Xiu frowned and said, "What is it?" Little Murong patted the back of her head, Raising her head, she grinned and said, "Big brother, actually I wasn't looking for you."

A loud gasp followed, then Murong Xiu's eyes widened, and he burst out cursing, "You brat, you stupid girl! If you weren't looking for me, why did you send a signal? Are you playing with your big brother? Does your big brother walk without effort? Is scaling the city wall in the middle of the night easy for him?" His string of curses was thunderous. Wen Yuan took a step back, secretly smiling bitterly. Little Murong covered her ears with her hands, shrank her neck, and kept apologizing with a forced smile, saying, "Big...big...big brother...I'm sorry...who knew you were in the capital?"

Murong Xiu snorted and cursed, "You little brat, always causing trouble..." Suddenly, he noticed blood on Little Murong's right shoulder, his expression instantly changed, and he grabbed her... Murong Xiu looked at Wen Yuan's right upper arm and asked, "How did you get injured?"

Little Murong said, "An assassin came to kill Lord Yu..." Murong Xiu said, "Lord Yu? What Lord Yu?" Before Little Murong could finish speaking, he suddenly turned around and grabbed Wen Yuan's collar, coldly saying, "You brat, you actually failed to protect my little sister and let her get injured?"

Little Murong hurriedly stepped forward to separate the two, scolding, "Big brother, really! He's more seriously injured than me, don't make things difficult for him." Murong Xiu looked Wen Yuan up and down, seeing that his right arm and chest were injured, his eyes were half closed, and he looked up at the sky, saying, "What's a little injury? A real man only needs to keep his head up and down, and all other minor injuries are nothing!" Wen Yuan laughed and said, "I've learned my lesson."

At this moment, Yu Qian and Zi Yuan saw that the assassin had left and came to the courtyard one after the other. Yu Qian said, "I'm sorry to trouble you two. Are your injuries serious?" Wen Yuan replied, "Just superficial wounds, nothing serious."

Murong Xiu saw Zi Yuan and said, "What, you're here too, girl?" Zi Yuan gracefully curtsied and smiled in greeting. Murong Xiu glanced at Yu Qian and said, "And who are you?" Little Murong laughed, "Big brother, you're in someone's house, yet you ask who the host is?" Murong Xiu rolled his eyes and said, "Oh, you're that Lord Yu? What's your name?"

Murong Xiu's words were rude, but Yu Qian wasn't angry. He said, "I am Yu Qian, Minister of War. This is Miss Murong's brother, so he must be the famous Murong of the martial arts world?" Murong Xiu chuckled. "You actually recognize me? You do have some knowledge," said

Zi Yuan. Seeing that Wen Yuan and Xiao Murong were both injured, Zi Yuan gently patted their shoulders and said softly, "Let's go inside and bandage our wounds first, then we can talk slowly." Wen Yuan smiled and nodded, saying, "Perfect timing, I also have something to ask Brother Murong. Since you're here, why not leave right away?"

Murong Xiu sneered, "Heh, I also have something to ask!" Suddenly, with a "whoosh," Murong Xiu drew his sword, the cold light of the blade pressed against Yu Qian's throat, and shouted, "Who do you think you are? What makes you so great that my little sister had to get injured protecting you?"

Wen Yuan and Zi Yuan were astonished by Murong Xiu's actions. Yu Qian, however, smiled slightly and looked at Xiao Murong. Little Murong was extremely embarrassed, thinking, "I just did this yesterday, and my brother is doing it again?" She quickly pressed down on Murong Xiu's hand holding the sword, saying, "Brother, I'll explain to you slowly later, don't do anything rash!" Murong Xiu snorted, sheathing his sword but still staring intently at Yu Qian.

Everyone entered the hall. Wen Yuan knew Murong Xiu's arrogant nature and was afraid he would do something surprising again, so he said, "Zi Yuan, tell Brother Murong what has happened these past few days. Xiao Yin and I will go and treat our wounds."

Zi Yuan nodded in agreement, saying, "Go quickly, I can tell him." Murong Xiu glared at Zi Yuan, who returned a faint smile. Murong Xiu snorted inwardly, looked up at the sky, exhaled a few breaths through his nose, and said, "Alright, alright."

Wen Yuan and Little Murong took the bandages and went back to their room to bandage their wounds. Little Murong laughed, "You're clever, letting Sister Ziyuan hold my brother back first." Wen Yuan smiled wryly, "Brother Murong has too fiery a personality. With Ziyuan there, he'll surely restrain himself a bit, right?" Little Murong chuckled, "I can't guarantee that."

She cut a bandage and said, "Take off your clothes, I'll help you." Wen Yuan did as she said, taking off his shirt, and the two sat down on the edge of the bed. Little Murong examined his chest injury and said, "It's alright. Wei Gaoxin is still far inferior to Huang Zhonggui. Last time you were hit by the Taiyin Blade, that was truly formidable." Wen Yuan laughed, "I couldn't defeat Wei Gaoxin, and I'm just as far behind Huang Zhonggui." Little Murong smiled slightly, "What does it matter? You're very skilled. In another year or two, you might be as skilled as my brother." As she spoke, she bent down to bandage Wen Yuan's wound. Her soft fingertips touched his body, and Wen Yuan couldn't help but drift into a reverie.

Little Murong bandaged Wen Yuan's right hand wound, then lightly loosened her robe, smiling, "It's your turn to help me now, but don't you dare touch me." Wen Yuan smiled, "Your injury is on your shoulder, so a little physical contact is unavoidable." Little Murong blushed slightly, smiling, "If you dare touch my foot, I'll kick you." Wen Yuan stuck out his tongue, smiling, "I know, I know."

He applied the medicine to Little Murong's wound, saying, "Brother Murong was really worried about you, making a pointless trip. But seeing you injured, I don't say anything more." Little Murong nodded. She sighed, "Yes, my older brother has always spoiled me too much since I was little."

Wen Yuan bandaged her wound, patted her shoulder gently, and said, "It's alright." Little Murong moved her shoulder and smiled, "That feels much better." Wen Yuan smiled, put on his clothes, and said, "Xiao Yin, you have to keep an eye on Brother Murong later. He just brandished his sword at Lord Yu, and I'm a little worried that Lord Yu might be angry." Little Murong also finished dressing and smiled, "He won't be angry, he wasn't angry last night..."

As soon as she said this, Wen Yuan immediately looked at Little Murong. Little Murong suddenly realized she had misspoke, her heart skipped a beat, and she quickly stopped talking.

Wen Yuan said, "What happened last night?" Little Murong smiled nonchalantly, "Well... nothing, it's just... I broke Lord Yu's teacup..." Wen Yuan pressed Little Murong's left shoulder and stared at her. Little Murong lowered her head guiltily, her heart pounding, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

Wen Yuan said softly, "Xiao Yin, what are you hiding from me?" Xiao Murong glanced at him and saw that Wen Yuan's expression was serious. She couldn't help but feel a little scared and whispered, "You...you shouldn't look at me like that..." Wen Yuan said, "What is it?" He looked at Xiao Murong, his face was calm, but he was not relaxed at all.

Under Wen Yuan's watchful gaze, Xiao Murong panicked, fearing his displeasure. Knowing she couldn't get away with it, she shrank further into the bed and whispered, "Okay...okay, I'll tell you, don't be angry..."

She forced herself to recount the events of the previous night—how Yu Qian had threatened her with a knife, tried to test her, and so on—explaining everything clearly from beginning to end.

Upon hearing this, Wen Yuan's face immediately turned grim. Xiao Murong whispered, "Are you angry?" Wen Yuan took a few deep breaths and said, "I didn't want to talk about it, but I'm angry." Xiao Murong lowered her head, her face pale, and dared not speak for a moment.

Wen Yuan said, "Lord Yu isn't a member of the martial arts world. How can you treat him like this? What if you frighten him and soften his tone? Are you really going to kill him?" Little Murong said anxiously, "I didn't! I really just... just wanted to test him..." Wen Yuan said angrily, "That's not how you test someone! Do you not trust my judgment? Are you afraid I've misjudged him? Or do you think I listen too much to Uncle Han and lack my own opinions? You've always been so smart, why would you do something so foolish?"

Little Murong had never been spoken to so harshly by Wen Yuan before. In her anxiety, she burst into tears, hugging Wen Yuan tightly and crying, "I didn't mean it that way! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you..." " Don't be angry... I... I... Waaah... I was just worried about you..."

Wen Yuan's heart softened when he saw her crying. He realized he had spoken too harshly, and his mood immediately calmed down. He said softly, "I know you care about me, but you have to think about the bigger picture. I didn't come here just for Lord Yu's safety. What you did was really too much." Little Murong hugged him tightly, sobbing, "I know, I know, I'm sorry... Please don't be angry..."

Wen Yuan sighed, gently patted Little Murong's back, and said softly, "Alright, alright, I always calm down quickly. Don't cry, okay?" Little Murong nodded, wiping away her tears. Her voice was still choked with sobs as she asked, "Are you really not angry anymore?" Wen Yuan smiled and said, "If you're afraid I'll be angry, try to make me happy."

Seeing that he was no longer angry, Xiao Murong immediately stopped crying and smiled, hugging his neck tightly and saying softly, "Whatever makes you happy, I'll do it." Wen Yuan smiled and said, "Okay, let me move my foot, but don't kick me."

Xiao Murong chuckled and was truly happy now. She kissed him on the cheek, took off her skirt, and slowly raised her right leg with both hands, smiling, "My foot is here, please." Wen Yuan saw that her lower body was completely naked, with her private parts only slightly covered by the hem of her dress, and her entire beautiful leg was displayed in front of him. He couldn't help but laugh and said, "So bold?" Xiao Murong blushed and said, "No... not very good, is it?" Wen Yuan shook his head and smiled, "Very charming. I'm really not angry at all now." He reached out and held Xiao Murong's right leg in front of him, gently stroking the tender, smooth leg muscles. Xiao Murong breathed softly, her eyes slightly closed, and involuntarily leaned back.

Wen Yuan removed her right shoe and sock, touching her ankle, his fingers gliding over her instep, gently teasing between her toes. Xiao Murong couldn't help but giggle, saying, "Don't do that, it tickles." Wen Yuan whispered, "How about this?" His fingers moved to the sole of her soft foot, his index finger lightly massaging her Yongquan acupoint. This spot was especially sensitive, and Xiao Murong giggled repeatedly, her body trembling like a flower in bloom.

She gently pushed Wen Yuan away, laughing repeatedly, "No... Ah ha ha, ah ah, like this... this is too stimulating..." Wen Yuan brought her slender foot to his lips, blew on the sole, and a strange pleasure instantly flowed from the sole of her foot throughout her body. Little Murong groaned softly, panting slightly, and whispered, "This...this...I can't take it anymore..." Suddenly, Wen Yuan started tickling her again. Little Murong, tickled by him, burst into laughter again, unable to resist getting up and running away, laughing, "I'm not coming anymore, I'm not coming anymore!"

Wen Yuan laughed, "Who said I had to leave?" He then got up and reached out to grab Little Murong. Little Murong laughed, "Anyway, you're not angry anymore, I'm not afraid!" Wen Yuan's face hardened, and he said, "But what will you do when I get angry again?" Little Murong ran while making a face, laughing, "You scared me to death, please don't be angry!"

The two chased each other quickly in the room, and several times Little Murong almost got caught by Wen Yuan, but she skillfully dodged each time. At this moment, Xiao Murong was still naked from the waist down. Although her clothes were long enough to cover her thighs, they still fluttered in the wind as she ran and leaped, exposing her round, pink buttocks to Wen Yuan's gaze, making him uneasy. This was a major obstacle preventing Wen Yuan from catching Xiao Murong.

Xiao Murong walked around the octagonal table in the room and laughed, "Hey, has your lightness skill gotten worse?" Wen Yuan was at the other end of the table and laughed, "To catch someone, you don't have to rely entirely on lightness skill!" Xiao Murong was about to tease him when she suddenly felt a tightness in her ankle, as if something had suddenly bound her. Her body was dragged, and

she almost fell. She quickly grabbed the table and looked down to see a bandage flying from under the table and binding her left foot. As soon as Xiao Murong stopped, Wen Yuan released the bandage, flipped the table over, and pressed down on Xiao Murong's shoulders, laughing, "How is it?" Xiao Murong cried out in pain as his hand pressed on her shoulders. Wen Yuan suddenly remembered her injured shoulder and quickly let go, saying, "Ah, sorry, does it hurt?" Little Murong stuck out her tongue and laughed, "No!" Taking advantage of his release, she turned and ran. Wen Yuan reacted quickly, stepping on the bandage trailing on her foot. Little Murong had only taken one step when she stumbled, stopping abruptly, and was immediately pulled into Wen Yuan's arms from behind.

Wen Yuan laughed, "You can't escape now, can you?" Little Murong was slightly out of breath, her face flushed, and said, "You're getting more and more cunning. Using bandages, aren't you afraid someone will fall?" Wen Yuan coughed and laughed, "I wonder who started this scam? I think I'll tie you up first, so you don't have to run away again and again, it'll tire you out." Little Murong's heart skipped a beat, and she stammered, "Tie... tie me up? No..."

Originally, Wen Yuan was just saying it casually, but seeing her slightly flustered expression, he really wanted to use this method to teach her a lesson, so he immediately laughed, "There are bandages here, let's use these." As he spoke, he pressed Little Murong down on the table, squatted down, and first tied her left foot to the table leg. Little Murong was a little panicked and cried out, "Hey, hey! No, this... this is embarrassing... Ah! Ugh, no..." Just then, Wen Yuan tied her right foot to the other table leg.

Wen Yuan laughed, "That's perfect." Looking at the eight-immortal table, a clever idea struck him. He pulled Xiao Murong's hands to the other side of the table and tied her wrists to the table legs with bandages. Now, Xiao Murong lay on the table, her limbs stretched out to the four corners, firmly bound by the bandages, unable to move. She was indeed completely unable to escape. Wen Yuan put down the remaining bandages and laughed, "Mission accomplished! Xiao Yin, now you can't run away, can you?"

Xiao Murong's face was flushed, her watery eyes looking at Wen Yuan, her breathing rapid, but she didn't answer.

Wen Yuan looked at Xiao Murong bound to the table, examining her from all sides. Just as he was feeling pleased with himself, he suddenly felt something was amiss.

Xiao Murong was already petite, and lying like this with her limbs spread out, her hands and feet bound to the table legs, her body was stretched out, her clothes stretched taut, revealing the outline of her breasts. Her knees were bent, her feet off the ground, her beautiful legs forced wide apart because they were tied to the table legs.

Because Xiao Murong was lying on the table, her clothes inevitably rode up, barely covering her private parts, exposing most of her crotch

. In the shadow of the fabric, the pale pink petals were visible. Xiao Murong twisted her body slightly, trying to close her legs, but to no avail. The struggle caused the tender flesh of her private area to tremble, giving Wen Yuan immense stimulation. Wen Yuan stared in disbelief. He had known Xiao Murong for a long time, but he had never seen her spread her legs so wide, completely offering up the beauty of her crotch, as if welcoming him to enter her. He coughed a few times and said with a wry smile, "Isn't it a little strange?" Xiao Murong breathed softly, her cheeks flushed, her face full of shyness, and cried out, "I told you, it would...it would be very embarrassing...you...you still want to do this...so bad..."

As they spoke, Little Murong seemed unable to bear the shame of this position. Under Wen Yuan's gaze, her love juices slowly flowed from between her thighs, dripping onto the table, glistening. Seeing her so shy in this position, Wen Yuan couldn't help but become excited. He stepped forward, placed his hands on the base of her thighs, and slowly stroked inwards.

Little Murong let out a soft moan, emitting a series of trembling sounds.

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