【Ten Scenes of Darkening】(Chapter Two: The Great Battle of Heroine Village)

Chapter Two: The Battle of Heroine Manor (Part Two)
Hua Xuan wandered aimlessly down the corridor, her delicate brows furrowed, her lips slightly bitten, her eyes filled with worry.

She thought to herself, "I wonder if Senior Brother Xiang can bring Sister Lan and Sister Yang back safely. No, Senior

Brother Xiang is so powerful, he'll definitely be fine. But… but he's been fighting with several princes from the Dragon Palace

for quite a while now , is he really alright?"
Just as she was fiddling with the hem of her clothes, a maid silently hugged her tightly from behind.
"Ah!" Hua Xuan jumped up, and after seeing who it was, she patted her ample chest repeatedly,

scolding, "Sister Murong, you scared me to death! I thought it was…"
"Thought it was something else?" Little Murong chuckled mischievously.
"No, nothing." Hua Xuan blushed, too shy to continue.
"Hehe, I know even if you don't say it. Why are you so absent-minded? If it really was an enemy who ambushed you just now,

you'd probably be pinned to the ground and stripped naked by those lecherous ghosts by now. With a body as beautiful as yours, I wonder

how many men it would seduce." Little Murong teased with a grin.
"Sister Murong, how could you say that to me? You're so mean..." Hua Xuan blushed, biting

her lip , looking incredibly alluring. "I'm just worried about Senior Brother Xiang. He fought for half a day today without resting for a moment

before heading to the back mountain. If he encounters a strong enemy, he'll be in grave danger."
"What's there to worry about? Your Senior Brother's martial arts are so high, perhaps comparable to Big Brother's. He'll

definitely be fine." Little Murong comforted the naive girl, then teased her again, "You should still be

careful. Don't get caught by the enemy, or you'll be sorry to your Senior Brother Wen."
"Sister Murong!" Hua Xuan said coyly, making Little Murong burst into laughter. After a playful tussle,

Hua Xuan sat in the pavilion, staring blankly at the lotus flowers in the pond, silently praying, "Sister Lan, you

absolutely can't be hurt, I still need to be your matchmaker with Senior Brother Xiang."
...
Deep in the woods.
"No more... Oh oh. So comfortable... It's so deep... You... you lecher...

You're going to kill me... Ah..." Yang Xiaojuan had already climaxed seven or eight times, but Yun Feichang's thrusting

speed showed no sign of slowing down. Even this martial arts-practicing heroine was overwhelmed, her mind blank.

Her delicate pink body swayed mechanically with each increasingly fierce thrust, her two white jade legs limply resting

on Yun Feichang's shoulders, swaying irregularly with each thrust, appearing indescribably sexy and alluring.
"This little girl's cunt is truly intoxicating. In all my years, I've never encountered a cunt as exquisite as this.

Hehe, watch me cum inside your womb, ahhh..." Yun Feichang also reached his limit, grabbing Yang Xiaojuan's slender

, white legs and pressing them against her, causing her tender cunt to arch upwards as he thrust in and out with great force.
"No...don't cum inside...stop...uh...it's too intense...Xiaojuan can't take it anymore...I'm going

to die...ah..." Yang Xiaojuan was frantic, but the lewd music continued unabated, leaving her

feeling hot and weak all over, without the strength to resist. Tears streamed down her face in despair.
The men standing beside them had completely different feelings. After enduring for nearly an hour, they could finally have their way with this

beautiful young woman.
"Ahhh...so intense...I'm going to die...let me die...ah..." Yang Xiaojuan's

eyes , saliva dripping from her mouth, and she climaxed twice more. Suddenly, she felt the penis inside her stuck tightly,

then throbbed continuously inside her. Soon, scalding hot streams powerfully struck her clitoris, burning her so much that she

couldn't control herself and climaxed again. This excruciating stimulation only ended after being struck more than a dozen times in a row. Exhausted

, Yang Xiaojuan collapsed onto the stone, unable to move even a finger. Her mind was blank, and she

gasped .
Yun Fei looked at the blood on his penis, then at the crimson stain between Yang Xiaojuan's limply closed thighs, and

felt an indescribable pleasure. He picked up Yang Xiaojuan's discarded undergarment, wiped the blood off his penis, and then, smugly,

pulled up his pants and went to rest. The crowd immediately surrounded her, using Yang Xiaojuan's torn clothes to quickly clean

her genitals, revealing their white and alluring color again, and began a new round of ravaging.
"Oh, this little hole is truly exquisite, not a single drop of semen has leaked out," the Great Eagle Envoy

said greedily, sniffing Yang Xiaojuan's swollen and bruised mons pubis.
"It must be Mr. Yun's extraordinary talent, directly thrusting into her uterus and ejaculating. Look, this flat abdomen is already

slightly swollen," Kang Chufeng said with experience. "Hehe, Fourth Master Yang, it's probably hard for you not to

get pregnant now."
"No! No, no..." Yang Xiaojuan thought about how she would become pregnant through rape, not only

ruining her reputation also bringing shame upon the entire Heroine Manor, and she couldn't bear it.
"That's right, Fourth Master Yang is right. To ensure everything goes smoothly, let's ejaculate some more inside.

Hahaha ..." the Second Eagle Envoy laughed lewdly.
"No, I'll die, waah!" Yang Xiaojuan was terrified, her face pale. She had already been ravaged by Yun Feichang

, leaving her limbs weak and her body feeble. How could she possibly withstand the savagery of these beasts who had already lost their minds?
"Hehe, I just want you dead!" The Great Eagle Envoy, unable to restrain himself any longer, raised his long, slender, white

legs and thrust them into the Water Curtain Cave, which had just been brutally violated.
Stimulated, Yang Xiaojuan arched her back, her eyes widened, her mouth formed a sexy "O," her Adam's apple

bobbing incessantly. After a long while, she let out a long, shrill scream and fainted.
Bored with the lifeless Yang Xiaojuan, the Great Eagle Envoy continued his reckless thrusting, pitifully

waking and dazed, with only five or six thrusts between each stroke. She tried to escape, but her limp body was powerless to move. Her

bright red lips turned pale, and her delicate body convulsed violently. Seeing that the beauty was about to perish and he would be unable to enjoy himself,

Kang Chufeng quickly stopped him, saying, "Eagle Envoy, don't be in such a hurry. Let me first arouse this little beauty, and then we can all enjoy ourselves

to the fullest." With that, he took out a medicine bottle from his robes. Seeing
this, the Great Eagle Envoy reluctantly withdrew from the tender orifice he had so painstakingly seized, and stood aside to watch

how proceed.
Kang Chufeng poured a pill from the bottle and gave it to Yang Xiaojuan. Then, with a lewd grin, he fondled Yang Xiaojuan's beautiful, snow -white

body, explaining to the surrounding men, "This is my family's secret recipe, Spring Silkworm Powder. Once you take one,

even the most virtuous woman will have an insatiable urge to have sex with men until she's completely exhausted.

Of course, with such a beauty, how could I bear to enjoy her only once? After we've all had our fun, I'll give you

the antidote, but by then, who knows how much of your life you'll have left? Hehehehe." The men echoed his laughter, their laughter filled with

lewdness.
Yang Xiaojuan was terrified. Was she destined to become a plaything for these men from this day forward? Her former

glory, the joy she shared with her sisters, would all be gone forever. "No, no, sister, please

save Xiaojuan..."
The effects of the Spring Silkworm Powder were rapid; within just a few words, Yang Xiaojuan's eyes were glazed, her mind was confused,

her body flushed, and she was sweating profusely. She felt an unbearable itch in her lower body, her legs tightly clamped together, rubbing with all her might

, but the more she rubbed, the itchier it became, like thousands of ants crawling on her. She only wanted a stick inserted to relieve the itch.
Seeing that the time was right, Kang Chufeng positioned Yang Xiaojuan in a doggy-style position, rubbed his slightly less impressive but much larger penis

against her sensitive clitoris for a while, then thrust it hard into her vagina, and began to pump in and out with abandon.
Yang Xiaojuan felt her discomfort instantly relieved, and intense pleasure surged from her lower body.

Like a drowning person grasping at a straw, she strained to lift her shapely buttocks

to meet Kang Chufeng's thrusts. She even involuntarily moved back and forth, matching Kang Chufeng's strokes, making "slap

...slap..." sounds.
Kang Chufeng, while thrusting with abandon, looked at the Twin Eagles with smug satisfaction, feeling an indescribable excitement

and pride.
At the same time, Mo Fei also arrived, "riding" Lan Lingyu. Everyone

was immediately drawn to Lan Lingyu's ripe, peach-like figure.
"Fourth brother, where did you get such a high-class piece? Look at her, so fresh and beautiful, she's even more alluring than Fourth

Master ," Yun Fei said lecherously, pressing against Lan Lingyu's swaying, full breasts, his own

penis swelling again.
"Hehe, I was wandering around aimlessly when I didn't expect that the Third Master of the Lan Manor would take a fancy to my handsome appearance and insist on giving himself to me, right

?" Mo Fei said as he lifted one of Lan Lingyu's smooth, white legs, spun it around, and placed it on

his shoulder. His penis remained firmly in her moist jade hole, and the rubbing stimulation made Lan Lingyu moan with excitement and shyness

. Lan Lingyu's legs were spread wide apart, and her delicate body, as white as a snow lotus, was pressed against a large

rock. Mo Fei began a new round of thrusting. Because her legs were spread open, the contact between her vagina and his penis was

even more intimate. Mo Fei would pull out completely each time and then insert it completely again, enjoying the tight squeezing

while admiring Lan Lingyu's expression of anger, shame, fear, and the struggle to endure the stimulation.
Lan Lingyu had suffered terribly along the way. Any resistance would bring terrible punishment. Her two plump

, white buttocks were already swollen and red. She dared not disobey Mo Feishi's words, and her mind was already

scattered from his ministrations. She hadn't even heard what he said. When he asked, she softly hummed in response.
Mo Feishi thrust hard, his large glans breaking through her flower core and hitting her cervix. Lan Lingyu

screamed in pain, regaining some clarity. "Third Master Lan, you're so shy. How will everyone know you're doing this willingly and not that

I forced you? Have you forgotten what I taught you?" he said, his hands climbing up to her soft, elastic breasts,

caressing and teasing them. With her breasts restrained, Lan Lingyu was terrified, her face paling.

Images of her breasts being brutally violated and ravaged flooded her mind, causing her to tremble uncontrollably. She stammered, "It's...it's because I saw how handsome Young Master Mo was, and

I willingly served him."
"Wow, Fourth Brother, how did you manage to subdue this beauty so completely? The dignified Third

Master of Jin Guo Manor, uttering such lewd words, like a prostitute from a brothel, haha!" Yun said, quite

surprised . "Hehe, let me first show you all the results, then I'll tell you all about it, and then we'll all

go to Jin Guo Manor and turn it into the biggest brothel in the world!" With that, the crowd erupted in cheerful

laughter, as if they could already see themselves as wealthy lords,

bossing around these female warriors like prostitutes.
Lan Lingyu closed her eyes in shame and grief. Although she was furious, she dared not utter a word of rebuttal.
"Since you want to serve me, then hurry up and begin," Mo Fei said to Lan Lingyu. "
But... there are so many people here..." Lan Lingyu looked around, somewhat embarrassed.
"Slap!" Mo Fei slapped Lan Lingyu hard across the breast. "You slut! I'm giving you a chance to serve me;

that's a blessing you've accumulated over several lifetimes. And you dare to be picky? Do you think you're throwing away a rich husband?"
"Ah! I'm sorry, Young Master Mo, I'll begin right away," Lan Lingyu cried, clutching her slapped breast

. Breasts are such a precious part of a woman's body; the most sensitive nerves in the body are located there.

The pain from that slap was unimaginable.
"You? What should you call yourself? Do you want to be punished again? You slut! You never learn!"

Mo Fei roared, brandishing his claws.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, this slut will serve you now, young master." Upon hearing the word "punishment," Lan Lingyu immediately

submitted. She tried to sit up, but with her legs spread so wide, she couldn't muster any strength in her waist. She had been utterly exhausted by Mo

Feishi's rape, her body drained, her heart breaking. Just as

she was about to give in, Mo Feishi released the binding tendons on her body, allowing her internal energy to circulate throughout her body

, instantly dispelling her exhaustion. However, in front of a master like Mo Feishi, she had no chance to resist, only

adding to her humiliation. Several times she tried to fight back, but Mo Feishi easily thwarted her attacks and punished her severely.

The last time, Mo Feishi had a sudden inspiration and used a "punishment" that terrified her. It not only made her

completely afraid to resist but also became the most terrifying nightmare of her life. She was forced to obey like a kitten, allowing him

to humiliate her at will, and was forced to call her by lewd and lowly names, and to learn shameful and infuriating actions and words for his

pleasure.
Seeing the flash of anger in Mo Fei's eyes, Lan Lingyu was terrified and didn't know what to do; cold sweat poured down her body.

Her voice trembled as she said, "Young master, could you please lower this slut's legs and let her get up so that

I can serve you with this lustful flesh that has been favored by you?"
"What? You can't serve me without getting up?" Was he deliberately making things difficult for her?
"No, no, no, it's not that, young master, don't get upset over a lowly slut. Right...right, please

enjoy these lustful breasts of mine, which are specifically designed to seduce men." Lan Lingyu quickly cupped her breasts in her hands, fawning over Mo Fei

like a lowly sex slave.
Everyone was astonished. The third master of Jin Guo Manor was a renowned heroine, a true female general,

known for her imposing attire, heroic spirit, and strong, unyielding character. They never imagined she would be

so humble and subservient to Mo Fei. They couldn't help but be filled with curiosity about this mysterious "punishment."
"I've played with these breasts all over; they're nothing new." Mo Fei shook his head in disappointment.
"How...how could this be?" Lan Lingyu felt extremely wronged. Her beautiful breasts were

treasures coveted by countless men, and now she had to humbly beg a man to play with them, only to be treated so degradingly

. She was filled with grief and indignation. Unfortunately, his martial arts skills far surpassed hers, and his methods of torture were endless, making

her wish for death. Even the stubborn and unyielding Lan Lingyu had to bow before this devil. "Then...

how should this slut serve you, young master?"
"You useless slut, you only embarrass me." He looked at her with exasperation. "Then think

carefully and come up with a new way to play with your breasts."
"I..." Lan Lingyu's face turned ashen, whether from anger or shame, she didn't know. But since Mo Fei had spoken,

she had to think of something. But she came from a prestigious family; how could she know such vulgar things? But if

she couldn't figure it out, she would suffer that dreaded "punishment," and her heart was filled with anxiety.
Mo Fei, however, wore a gloating expression, continuing to thrust wildly into Lan Lingyu's tender orifice, feeling

the gentle yet intense pressure, the layers of sucking. The powerful thrusts left Lan Lingyu no time to catch her breath; she could only moan

rapidly , shaking her head and sweating profusely, wildly uttering lewd and seductive cries. Mo Fei thrust faster and faster,

each stroke pulling out that pink, tender flesh, his mouth never stopping: "You slut, if

you still can't figure it out after I've fucked you 300 times, I'll twist off those breasts of yours!" Lan Lingyu was just experiencing a surge of pleasure when she suddenly heard Mo Fei

say this, her heart trembling violently. Waves of pleasure surged through her body, but at

the very end lay a terrifying nightmare; her heart felt like it was being tormented by fire. She had to desperately suppress her excited mind, thinking

of a solution, feeling extremely uncomfortable all over.
The crowd stared in disbelief at the two's performance, wishing they were the ones riding those beautiful bodies and

giving orders . The Twin Eagles, driven to extreme stagnation and with nowhere to vent, disregarded friend and foe, pulling

Kang Qiyue close and tearing her clothes to shreds in a few swift movements. He dragged one of her legs up, thrusting his penis in and

out like a wild horse, pumping wildly. Fortunately, Kang Qiyue was an experienced woman, quickly getting into the mood,

spreading her legs to match the Twin Eagles' thrusts while emitting seductive moans. If it were

any other chaste woman, such an attack would likely have left her either dead or crippled.
Yang Xiaojuan felt the penis stop moving for a long time; the effects of the Spring Silkworm Powder kicked in,

and she cried like a child whose candy had been taken away, twisting her waist and contracting her vaginal muscles as she moved back and forth. However, exercising on her own

was already extremely strenuous, and coupled with the fact that she had been completely exhausted by Yun Feichang's previous actions, she was only being held up by the domineering effects of the Spring Silkworm Powder

. Her entire body trembled violently and rapidly, her lower abdomen spasmed intensely, her head

tilted her buttocks continued to pound against the man's

abdomen, seeking ecstatic pleasure. If this continued, she would likely die of exhaustion soon.

Stimulated by Yang Xiaojuan's initiative, Kang Chufeng finally came to his senses. Looking at the beauty beneath him convulsing like an epileptic,

still relentlessly begging for his pleasure, his envy of Mo Feishi lessened somewhat, and he excitedly began thrusting into her vigorous, fiery

buttocks.
As Mo Fei thrust violently, Lan Lingyu's well-developed leg muscles gradually tensed. Her snow-white, crystal-clear

feet tensed and then trembled wildly. One foot, which had been resting on her shoulder, somehow

emerged from under Mo Fei's armpit, its toes and ankle rubbing against his hard back, leaving red marks—clearly,

she was about to climax. Because of the muscles' alternating tension and relaxation, her plump vaginal walls sucked at Mo Fei's penis like

a hungry baby nursing, determined to draw out every last drop of milk.
Mo Fei felt his penis burning hot, as if it were being held in a small mouth, the tightness and looseness

massaging his hard flesh. His lower abdomen slammed against that plump, tender flesh, like hitting a marshmallow

, intensifying the pleasure. He finally couldn't control himself; his penis swelled to its peak, and he thrust with all his might

into final sprint, letting out a beast-like roar. The thick, hard penis pounded violently against Lan Lingyu's clitoris,

eliciting cries of pain from her, and her lower body convulsed more rapidly. Reaching the peak of lust, Mo Fei

thrust , his strong abdomen slamming against her soft mons pubis with a dull thud. The mushroom-shaped glans broke through

her clitoris, pressing against her uterine lining. Lan Lingyu felt waves of heat bombarding her uterus, causing her body to tremble

repeatedly . With a woman's intuition, she knew that Mo Fei had ejaculated inside her. Her legs remained

tightly clenched, her tender orifice squeezing the penis without any space. Her eyes stared blankly at the azure sky, sadly

accepting this cruel fate. From this moment on, Lan Lingyu might no longer be Lan Lingyu.
…
… Xiang Yang rode his white horse through the dense forest. The back mountain was so vast; finding two people wouldn't be easy

. "I wonder where the two lords are. The battle is urgent; I must hurry," Xiang Yang thought to himself

, and spurred his horse to gallop. After riding for a while, he seemed to hear a woman's seductive panting, her voice quite alluring,

yet she seemed utterly exhausted. Suspicious, he slowed his horse and rode slowly until he reached a small hill

. Suddenly, he heard a male voice laugh, "Fourth brother, what's wrong with you today? You've already exhausted yourself before even

receiving ." Following this, a resentful voice rang out: "Second brother..."

" I didn't know, this slut's pussy is a rare gem, one in a million. I was careless and fell into her

trap. I'll rest for a bit before I deal with her properly." The same male voice lewdly chuckled again, "Then you

rest first, let me taste the lustful flesh of the Third Master Lan."
A weak girl pleaded, "No, please, let me rest for a while, I

really can't take it anymore." However, her pleas received no sympathy. The male voice continued, "Look

how proactive the Fourth Master Yang is, how can you be so useless?"
The woman's voice rang out again, "No, I really can't take it anymore, my pussy will break if you keep going,

please let me go, sob sob sob..."
"Let you go? Where can I find such a good piece of trash? Let me fuck your cunt until it bursts and I'll let you go!"
Xiang Yang heard this and was shocked, thinking, "Could it be that these two ladies have fallen into the hands of the enemy?" Hearing

such words, he feared his innocence was in jeopardy. He quickly used his lightness skill to hide behind a large tree to investigate. What he saw left

him speechless.
A naked young girl sat face-to-face with a short-bearded man on his lap, her limbs

clinging to him like an octopus, her small breasts rubbing against his chest, her legs

wrapped around his waist, actively manipulating his penis, her expression one of intense desire, yet her eyes filled with

endless sorrow.
Another beautiful woman was being attacked from both sides by two men around fifty years old, her

face , her mouth uttering seductive moans. Xiang Yang was secretly astonished, thinking, "I

've been in love with Wan Yan for a while now, and I never knew that the place where one relieves oneself could be so alluring." Xiang Yang was immediately

surprised by his own thoughts, shaking his head from side to side, thinking, "With such a formidable enemy before us, how could I

have such thoughts?" He took a few deep breaths to calm his lustful thoughts and continued to observe the situation.
There was another voluptuous young woman, being pinned down by a fat man who was wantonly licking her smooth, silky skin.

She emitted alluring yet somewhat pitiful moans, her entire body flushed pink. She seemed to want to escape the man's

humiliation , yet also appeared fearful. Her alluring body writhed uneasily, her jade-like legs trembling and pressed together, trying

to stop the fat man's thick penis from invading.
Xiang Yang was beyond furious. He thought, "The dignified Heroine Village, a model for women everywhere,

patriotic and righteous, has been so defiled by you villains! How despicable! How hateful!" Yun
was greedily savoring the soft, fragrant flesh. The alluring pink breasts

were . While fondling them, he could also enjoy the trembling, panicked

expression on the face of the dashing Third Master Lan, making it all the more pleasurable. Just as he was engrossed in enjoying those peach-like breasts, he suddenly felt

a fierce palm wind sweep over him, and a tremendous force pressed down on his back. His years of life-or-death experience

made him nimbly dodge to the side. When he regained his footing, he saw a young man of about twenty standing

on a pile of rocks, his left arm around Lan Lingyu, his other hand pointing towards him.
Yun was naturally

embarrassed However, seeing the young man's extraordinary skills, he decided to investigate first. Perhaps he was some renowned young hero, or

he would suffer a great loss. "Boy, who are you? How dare you interfere in my business?" "
???" Xiang Yang glared at him fiercely, his eyes bloodshot and filled with murderous intent, but he didn't answer his question. Instead, he whispered to

Lan Lingyu , "Miss, are you alright? Are you Miss Lan from Jin Guo Manor?
" The girl in his arms trembled, looking at Xiang Yang with panicked eyes: "Who are you?" "
I am Xiang Yang. You have a man named Hua Xuan in your manor, right? I am her senior brother. I have come to help your manor," Xiang Yang

said slowly.
Lan Lingyu felt both joy and sorrow. Although she had been rescued from the wolf's den,

she was now seen in such a wretched and ugly state by outsiders. She didn't know how to face them and stopped remaining silent.
Xiang Yang seemed to see through her thoughts and sincerely said to her, "Miss Lan, I only saw the Third

Master of Jin Guo Manor bravely fighting against the demons and was trapped, so I came to help. " "
???" Lan Lingyu gazed at Xiang Yang's handsome face, her eyes filled with gratitude, too moved to speak.
"Hey, kid, do you intend to seduce this beauty and keep her under your thumb forever? We were the ones who caught her first!

Even if you want a taste, shouldn't you ask us first? Such rudeness

shows you have no respect for us! Today I'm going to teach you a lesson and show you how to respect your elders." "Yun

Feichang said impatiently, striking Xiang Yang with both palms.
Xiang Yang, filled with rage, channeled his power into his right arm, unleashing the "Kui Dragon Force," and met Yun Feichang's attack head-on. This palm strike, unleashed in

Xiang Yang fury, was incredibly powerful. Yun Feichang, who had only intended to test his strength,

was sent flying by Xiang Yang's force, kneeling on the ground, clutching his chest, unable to move.
Lan Lingyu let out a soft sigh, thinking to herself, "I never imagined this person would not only be chivalrous and righteous, but also possess

such . He is truly one of the best among the younger generation of martial artists today.
" "Young Master Xiang, that is Fourth Sister. Please, Young Master, lend her your assistance." "Lan Lingyu pointed to Yang Xiaojuan and whispered in Xiang Yang

's ear . The two were very close, their voices like whispers in each other's ears. Xiang Yang felt a warm

, tingling sensation in his ear and was startled. He then realized that Lan Lingyu was naked in his arms, her beautiful body

pressed tightly against his. Through the thin clothes, he could clearly feel her soft, warm body.

His lower body stirred slightly, startling him. He quickly composed himself and replied, "Okay." "Having said that,

he lightly touched the ground with his toes and

attacked Kang Chufeng with lightning speed. Kang Chufeng was no match for Xiang Yang, who easily snatched Yang Xiaojuan from Kang Chufeng's grasp. Holding the two women, he leaped high and landed five zhang away. Yang Xiaojuan was still under the effects of the drug, and as Xiang Yang

held her, she twisted and turned uncontrollably, which fueled Xiang Yang's lust. His lower body was fully erect, and if it weren't for the

wide robes covering him, he would have been incredibly embarrassed. Just as Xiang Yang was at a loss, he suddenly heard a pipa melody

. It was Kang Qiyue playing "Mad Dream Song," a lewd and seductive tune. Xiang Yang was already unsettled,

and now, caught in the chaos of "Mad Dream Song," his mind became dizzy, and his body went limp, causing the two women to fall from his arms.

Lan Lingyu was already exhausted and unable to stand, collapsing softly to the ground, unable to move. Yang Xiaojuan, however, was still weak from the effects of the spring silkworm..."

The loosened relationship caused her body to twist wildly as she reached for Xiang Yang's belt, revealing his proud and imposing member.

Upon seeing his penis, Yang Xiaojuan was overjoyed. She extended her delicate tongue and licked it up and down, coating Xiang Yang's penis and scrotum

with slippery, sticky saliva. Then she opened her mouth and took it in, sucking vigorously. Xiang Yang

's burly body trembled involuntarily, feeling his manhood enveloped

in . He felt an overwhelming sense of pleasure and immediately abandoned all restraint. He pressed his hands against Yang Xiaojuan's head, thrusting his

hips wildly, letting out a beast-like roar. During his usual affectionate moments with Zhao Wanyan, he had asked her

to perform oral sex on him, but the shy and timid Zhao Wanyan could not do it no matter what. Although he did not

blame , he was very curious and looking forward to oral sex. In addition, his mind was disturbed by "Kuang Mengming", which made him feel

extremely excited, and his actions were almost violent.
A mocking smile gradually crept onto Kang Chufeng's stiff face. He thought to himself, "So this kid doesn't know anything about music. Now that

he's been subdued by my sister's 'Mad Dream Cry,' he's a piece of cake. You humiliated me just now, so I'll get my

revenge tenfold. You wanted to save these two girls? Well, I'll let you go and kill them yourself,

let you die of shame and remorse!" He slapped his hand at his own idea, feeling extremely pleased. He strolled over to Xiang

Yang and said, "Kid, you've got some skills. Don't just think about your own pleasure, let

me get involved too." As he spoke, he lifted Yang Xiaojuan's soft yet firm buttocks with both hands, and

thrust his penis into her still wet and slippery vulva.
The empty vagina was suddenly filled, and Yang Xiaojuan's hazy, starry eyes narrowed into alluring slits.

She swayed her slender waist like a water snake to express her pleasure, like a

mermaid , her oral movements becoming even more vigorous.
Xiang Yang was completely immersed in the unparalleled pleasure of oral sex and did not stop Kang Chufeng's actions in the slightest.

Yang Xiaojuan was being frantically thrust into by the two men, her body gradually reaching its limit. Her whole body convulsed and trembled more violently

, her eyes rolled back, and the lustful fluid flowing from her pink vagina gradually turned red. If this continued, she would die of exhaustion

in no time . Lying beside her, Lan Lingyu watched anxiously, wanting to warn her, but

was restrained by "Mad Dream Cry," only able to utter delicate moans, her eyes brimming with tears.
The stimulation was simply too wonderful. Xiang Yang's thrusting in Yang Xiaojuan's mouth reached its peak. Suddenly, he

forcefully pressed Yang Xiaojuan's head down, preventing her from moving, and his penis was lodged

deep . He began to ejaculate in waves. Yang Xiaojuan was overwhelmed and could hardly breathe, letting out muffled moans,

tears streaming down her face.
Kang Qiyue said in a mocking, seductive voice, "Oh, Young Master Xiang's thing looks quite magnificent and thick, but I didn't

expect him to be all show and no substance." Seeing that the situation was under control, the Twin Eagles' lust resurfaced, and they pulled

Kang Qiyue over to start making sandwiches again. Kang Qiyue, her eyes glazed with desire as she was being pleasured, moaned softly, "Ah

...so powerful...this is a real man...if I were with that weak-willed brat...I would have to

commit suicide because I was stuck in this state...ah...harder...so good...let me play the

pipa to entertain you two..."
After ejaculating, Xiang Yang regained some clarity in his mind. He immediately closed his eyes, focused intently, and remained motionless, his face showing a

struggle , large beads of sweat covering his forehead.
Kang Chufeng, watching Xiang Yang struggle, chimed in, "Isn't that right? I thought this kid had some

talent , but it turns out he's like this. Fourth Master Yang, I'm the one who fucks you better, aren't I? Hehe, I'm about to cum, watch me fill your

womb. Roar..."
Just as everyone was feeling smug, Xiang Yang suddenly shouted, "Shameless slut! You dare to flaunt such

evil tricks!" He filled both palms with "Kui Dragon Force" and unleashed his full power, striking each other

with a deafening roar that shook the universe, causing the heavens and earth to lose their color. The sound instantly drowned out the lewd pipa music, like

thunderbolts striking everyone's hearts. Except for Xiang Yang, everyone was stunned and astonished.
After the storm subsided, Kang Qiyue stared blankly at the shattered pipa. The Twin Eagles had also stopped

moving , leaving their penises inside Kang Qiyue's vagina. The alluring writhing motions did not bring the two elders back to their senses.

Kang Chufeng, who was closest, suffered the most tragic fate. Just as he was about to ejaculate, he was struck by the force of the palm and thrown ten feet away. His penis

became a limp worm, and he even wondered if he would be impotent in the future. He was furious and coughed up

blood .
Xiang Yang withdrew his true energy, ignoring the still astonished crowd, picked up Yang Xiaojuan and Lan Lingyu, and prepared to leave. Suddenly,

a dark figure flashed before his eyes. It was Mo Feishi, who had been watching from the sidelines.

He looked at Xiang Yang with admiration and said, "Boy, you're so young, yet your skill is so refined. How about taking two of my palms?"
Xiang Yang looked at the unremarkable-looking man with disdain, swung his palms in a wide arc, and coldly said, "Please enlighten me!"
Mo Feishi wore a cold smile and struck out with lightning speed. No one could describe

the power of this palm strike; the surrounding air seemed to freeze, and those nearby felt difficulty breathing. Xiang Yang then realized

he been careless and underestimated his opponent. He quickly channeled his "Kui Dragon Strength" and unleashed the ultimate move from the Nine Thunder Palms, "Spring Thunder Dismantles a Hundred Flowers."

The two palms collided, and the powerful aura shook even the towering ancient trees, freezing the wind and clouds. After the strike, Xiang Yang

felt his arm go numb and his tiger's mouth split open. He was shocked, realizing the vast difference in skill between himself and Mo Feishi,

and dared not linger. With a feint, he used his sect's ultimate technique, "Lingbo Weibu," to dodge Mo Feishi, then picked up

Lan Lingyu and Yang Xiaojuan and ran away with all his might. "Lingbo Weibu" is the pinnacle of all light-body techniques;

its speed and agility are unmatched even by someone as strong as Mo Feishi. Watching Xiang Yang flee at breakneck speed

, Mo Feishi inwardly praised him, then used his inner strength to transmit his voice over a thousand miles, laughing loudly, "Hahaha, worthy of being

Hua Xuanqing's esteemed disciple! I, Mo Feishi, will certainly have the opportunity to learn from your skills again another day!" He was knowledgeable and experienced; everyone knew that Long Yuqing

of the Huangling Sect possessed unparalleled martial arts, but few knew that his third junior brother, Hua Xuanqing, was even more skilled

than him, and Mo Feishi was one of those few.
After Xiang Yang carried the two women far ahead of them, his pace gradually slowed, and his breathing became increasingly labored. This was

not only due to the fierce battle just now, but also because he was tightly holding two vibrant, naked beauties in his arms.

He hadn't noticed them earlier because of the critical situation and his focus on escaping danger; now that he was far from the enemy, how could he possibly ignore them?

With his clothes soaked with sweat, Xiang Yang could clearly feel the friction between two exceptionally beautiful bodies against his

. Their delicate breasts rose and fell, like shy girls reaching out

to touch , then quickly withdrawing their hands for a second or two, afraid he'd notice, only to be unable to resist the temptation and immediately reach

back again. This cycle repeated itself, to the point that Xiang Yang could clearly feel their heartbeats. Yang Xiaojuan, in particular,

writhed even more violently due to the drug's effects, her lips constantly whispering in Xiang Yang's ear, "Good

brother... um... Xiaojuan feels so uncomfortable... Xiaojuan wants your big cock... um... please make Xiaojuan

feel good... Xiaojuan loves brother's big cock so much..." She would also occasionally lick Xiang Yang's ear and neck with her tongue,

causing his blood to boil and his desire to surge. He truly wished he could immediately pin them down and take them right there and then. Xiang Yang bit his lip

hard to stay awake, constantly reminding himself, "Xiang Yang, you just

defiled Miss Yang. It's understandable that you were affected by the vixen's pipa music. But you mustn't

take advantage of her vulnerability and do something shameful. This would not only ruin the reputations of these two good girls, but also betray your master's years of teachings,

and most importantly, you would be letting Wan Yan down!"
Lan Lingyu, on the other side, was also extremely embarrassed. Although her body had been violated, her years of experience in the martial world prevented

her from easily giving up. Now that she was safe, she regained her girlish shyness. Being held so tightly by a naked

man , her delicate breasts, bruised and bruised from being played with,

rubbed against Xiang Yang's chest, caused her pain, but the pain was mixed with a hint of pleasure, making her unbearably ashamed. Her pretty face

flushed red, making her look incredibly tempting. How could such a delicate woman resemble a female general who had commanded armies on the battlefield?
Because all three were barely clothed, Xiang Yang didn't want to use the main gate. Instead, he carried the two sisters over the wall and, following Lan Lingyu's

directions, led them to her boudoir. He then found a pair of trousers for himself and went to find Madam Shi. Madam Shi

was overjoyed to learn that her two sisters had returned to the manor and rushed to Lan Lingyu's boudoir with Ling Yunxia. The

others wanted to follow, but Xiang Yang stopped them.
Madam Shi and Ling Yunxia were stunned to see the two sisters in such a pitiful state, and then they couldn't help but burst into tears.
Lan Lingyu lay sprawled on the bed, her body limp. Her snow-white skin was covered in hickeys, scratches

, and bruises, especially concentrated on her firm, shapely breasts. The marks were mottled and crisscrossed, a

shocking sight, revealing the hellish humiliation they had suffered. Her lower body was even more appalling;

her vulva was swollen and swollen, and her entire genitals and inner thighs were covered in virgin blood. The dried vaginal fluid and blood

held her sparse pubic hair in place, making the mysterious, enchanting cave no longer mysterious.
Yang Xiaojuan was under the bed, looking at the disheveled bedding; she must have gotten down herself. The beautiful, delicate body

writhed incessantly, her small mouth, breasts, tender vulva, and pert buttocks all swollen and red. The fluid flowing from her lower body was indistinguishable between vaginal fluid

and blood, appearing pinkish. She murmured incoherently, "I want...don't leave Xiaojuan's

little hole...Xiaojuan wants your penis..."
Shi Niangzi and Ling Yunxia washed the two women's bodies and carefully applied medicine to their wounds. Yang Xiaojuan, under

the influence of the Spring Silkworm Powder, had been in a frenzied state of intercourse, to the point that her vaginal fluids had drained and were now mixed with

blood. Shi Niangzi quickly fetched "Heart-Clearing Powder" from the pharmacy and fed it to her to calm her down. Then she managed to

give her some food and water to replenish her energy. After everything was done, looking at their two younger sisters sleeping soundly,

tears streamed down their faces again. The night was destined to be anything but joyful
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