The Storm Riders' Night Rendezvous with a Widow

It wasn't until the early hours of the morning that the two, after a long and intense battle, finally stopped. A satisfied Wanrou, exhausted, returned home. A woman afraid of gossip, naturally wouldn't stay overnight in Li Hu's arms. But Li Hu believed that in the near future, not only Wanrou, but even her two daughters would be in his grasp.
"Hu'er, you rest at home. I'll go to the river to wash your clothes,"
Jinhua said. She hadn't gotten up early, not until late morning.
Seeing her difficulty moving and carrying a large bag of clothes, Li Hu took it from her and smiled, "Mother, I can do this little thing. Just tell me where the river is."
Jinhua smiled at Li Hu. She was extremely satisfied with this adopted son. Not only was he a master cook, but he could also handle both rough and fine work. After telling Li Hu the location of the small river, she sat down on the broken chair to rest.
As Li Hu stepped out of the yard carrying a large bag, he saw Wanrou also carrying two bags. Seeing her, he quickly followed, calling out, "Wanrou, where are you going?"
Turning around and seeing it was Li Hu, Wanrou blushed. Seeing no one around, she said sweetly, "Going to wash clothes."
Li Hu approached her, smelling a strong floral fragrance, and grinned lewdly, "Wife, are those clothes dirty from last night? Is your outfit and the fragrance you're wearing specially prepared for me?"
"You…you bad man, I'm ignoring you!"
Seeing Li Hu teasing her like this, Wanrou ran away, her face flushed with embarrassment. She was afraid of being seen by the villagers, and besides, Li Hu was a newcomer to the village, very handsome, and talking to a widow like her would surely cause gossip. He
followed Wanrou to the small river where they washed clothes in their village. To be precise, it wasn't a small river, but a long river at the foot of the mountain behind the village, stretching as far as the eye could see, its water flowing down from the mountain.
"Wanrou, you're here!"
A dozen or so village women were already squatting by the river. Seeing Wanrou, one of them greeted her.
Wanrou smiled and responded, glancing back at Li Hu who was walking towards them from a distance. She quickly squatted down among the women, presumably afraid Li Hu would approach her.
"I heard Granny Jin has taken in a godson, Wanrou, have you met him?"
one of the women asked.
Wanrou nodded and said, "Look, he's here."
At her words, the group of women immediately turned to look. Li Hu had already walked to within ten meters of them. Seeing the dozen or so women looking at him, Li Hu grinned sheepishly but greeted them without any hesitation, "Hello, ladies, I'm Li Hu, a newcomer to Yuan Village, Granny Jin's godson."
No one paid him any attention, but the women all laughed and nodded in response.
They didn't speak to him, but Li Hu wasn't embarrassed at all. He was an outsider; it would take at least ten days or half a month for him to become familiar with them.
Carrying a large bag of clothes, Li Hu found a spot not far from the village women to squat. He took out the clothes and started soaking them in the water. Actually, he knew how to wash clothes, but he pretended not to, hoping to attract the attention of the village women.
"Oh dear, that's not how you wash clothes! You have to soak each piece individually before washing!"
Sure enough, a village woman of average appearance exclaimed in a sweet voice.
Li Hu quickly pulled a few clothes out of the water, scratched his head, and chuckled, "Thank you, sister, I'm not very good at washing."
The village woman stood up, pointed to herself and the other village women beside her, and laughed, "If you don't know how to wash, you can learn. Watch how we wash, and then you can wash. Do you have any grass ash?"
"Grass ash? What do you need grass ash for?"
Li Hu asked, feigning ignorance.
"Really, grass ash can remove stains from clothes. Well, Old Lady Jin doesn't wash her clothes even once a year. Just rub them by hand."
The village woman said, without any intention of lending Li Hu any grass ash.
Just as Li Hu was frowning and lost in thought, he saw a figure reflected in the water before him. It was a woman, a woman exuding a fragrant aroma. Her long hair cascaded over her shoulders, adorned with a red hairpin. Her face held a melancholic beauty, her phoenix eyes were incredibly alluring, and her small, slightly pink lips were irresistibly seductive.
Turning to look at the woman in person, Li Hu was astonished. This woman was simply too beautiful. Although she wore a coarse cloth dress, it couldn't conceal her graceful figure. Her high, firm breasts seemed about to burst through the silver-white bodice half-exposed beneath the dress's neckline.
"I have some extra grass ash here, can you borrow it for now?"
she said softly, her thin lips slightly parted.
Li Hu saw her take out a small packet from her sleeve and hand it to him. Without hesitation, he took it and opened it, only to find it contained burnt ash, clearly dry grass ash. He took some and handed it back to her.
"Thank you, young lady."
Li Hu's words immediately drew laughter from the dozen or so village women nearby. The petite woman blushed, her brows furrowing as if she were about to get angry, but she quickly composed herself. She squatted down about three meters away from Li Hu, holding the clothes, and said, "I'm a mother now."
Seeing her distanced from the other women, and with her alluring and seductive appearance, even a fool like Li Hu could tell that this woman was Yan Ying. His heart stirred with excitement. He knew she was the most promiscuous and beautiful woman in the world, and how could he possibly miss this opportunity to be so close to her?
Washing the clothes in his hands, Li Hu struck up a conversation, "Hehe, I'm so sorry, sister, you look so young, like a girl in her early twenties."
His voice was very low, only audible to him and the woman beside him.
The woman's fair hands were kneading a bright red bodice. Without even turning her face, she said, "My name is Yan Ying. You're a new face. You must be Granny Jin's adopted son."
Upon hearing her self-introduction, Li Hu sighed inwardly. This woman was indeed Yan Ying. Even Nie Renwang, a top-tier martial artist, had the heart to let his beautiful wife be a village woman. No wonder the village women had been laughing earlier; she clearly wasn't very popular here.
This was understandable. With Yan Ying's beauty, which man in the village wouldn't be envious? Even he, who was used to seeing beautiful women and had thousands of beautiful wives, felt a stirring of desire to possess a woman like Yan Ying.
"Uh, yes, my godmother took me in after I wandered here from afar,"
Li Hu said, feigning a weary expression.
Yan Ying glanced at him sideways and sighed, "Grandma Jin is a woman with a hard life, childless. With you as her adopted son, she can enjoy a peaceful old age."
Li Hu smiled and said, "Thank you, Sister Yan, for caring so much about my godmother."
Hearing him address her like that, Yan Ying chuckled, and with a flick of her wrist, the undergarment floated away with the current, drifting towards the center of the water.
"Sigh."
Yan Ying just watched the undergarment drift away without any intention of retrieving it.
Li Hu put down the clothes he was holding, took off his shirt, and leaped into the water. He paddled wildly, and although his swimming style looked rather awkward, he quickly reached the undergarment and grabbed it.
Seeing him swim back, Yan Ying, who was standing there, finally breathed a sigh of relief. Li Hu came ashore, and without saying a word, she took the undergarment, gathered up the unwashed clothes, and turned to leave.
Li Hu watched her departing figure awkwardly. At this moment, one of the murmuring village women stood up, expressing her dissatisfaction on Li Hu's behalf: "Young man, that Nie family's wife is a cold-faced woman. Even if you help her retrieve her, she won't thank you."
"Heh..."
Li Hu chuckled foolishly. What could he say? It was pointless. He could only blame these village women; otherwise, Yan Ying wouldn't have offered a single word of thanks.
Returning home soaking wet, Jin Hua asked Li Hu how he had fallen into the water. After hearing his explanation, Jin Hua didn't say anything and quickly told him to change his clothes.
Just as Li Hu stepped out of the house after changing, Wan Rou appeared, her face seemingly tinged with jealousy. She chatted with Jin Hua for a while before turning her back to Li Hu and whispering a reproachful remark: "Hmph, doing good deeds doesn't always bring good results, does it? Did you lose your mind when you saw a beautiful woman?"
"I...I..."
Li Hu scratched his head, unable to utter a single word.
Seeing his embarrassed state, Wanrou burst out laughing, "What do you mean, 'what do you mean, 'what do you mean'? Yan Ying isn't good with words, and she's beautiful. Those women are jealous and afraid their men will be bewitched by her, that's why they're so cold to her."
Hearing Wanrou's explanation, Li Hu smiled. Yan Ying was indeed a stunning beauty, but her time here wouldn't be long. Thinking about the plot of Feng Yun, Li Hu became worried. If he didn't act soon, Yan Ying would go with Xiong Ba.
After a few more words, Jin Hua walked in from outside. Wanrou immediately said loudly, "Brother, I'll wait at home then. Thank you in advance!"
After saying a few words to Jin Hua, Wanrou went home.
After dinner, Li Hu looked at Jin Hua and said, "Mother, I'm going to Wanrou's house to help her repair the roof beams."
Jin Hua rubbed her aching back and laughed, "Okay, go ahead. Wanrou already told me, but no one's helping her. I won't wait for you, I'll go to sleep first." "
Then Mother, get some rest."
Li Hu was very fond of this godmother. Thinking that he had no relatives of his own, having such a good godmother warmed his heart.
It was summer, and cicadas were chirping incessantly in the trees. Li Hu walked out of his own yard and turned to Wanrou's house. Her house had stone walls and a large wooden door, accessible from the inside.
"Knock knock..."
Li Hu looked up and knocked on the door.
After waiting for a while, footsteps were heard, and the door opened. Li Hu saw Wanrou in a light green silk dress that hugged her voluptuous figure. The deep neckline revealed a large expanse of her proud breasts, and the tightly pressed cleavage made Li Hu stare at her with mesmerized eyes.
Wanrou's face was flushed with embarrassment, and when she saw Li Hu staring at her breasts, she immediately scolded, "What are you looking at? It's not like I haven't seen them before."
After saying this, Wanrou felt embarrassed, and her blush deepened.
"I have seen them before, but this is the first time I've seen my wife dressed like this,"
Li Hu said with a lecherous grin.
Pouting, Wanrou said sweetly, "Then go ahead and look. After you're done, hurry back and don't even think
about coming in." Upon hearing this, Li Hu leaned forward, casually grabbing Wanrou's waist and pushing her towards the courtyard. He kicked the gate shut, and surprisingly, the already dilapidated gate didn't make a sound under his foot. Wanrou was quite amazed; did the wooden door know she was about to meet her lover, hence its silence?
Feeling Li Hu's hands kneading her buttocks, Wanrou said softly, "What's the rush? My two daughters aren't asleep yet."
"Really? I don't believe it."
Li Hu could easily sense that in the stone house with three rooms, there were two people breathing evenly on the left.
Wanrou glanced back at the room with the light off, then, holding Li Hu's hand, they passed through a main room, lifted the beaded curtain, and entered a room filled with the fragrance of flowers.
As soon as they entered, Wanrou closed the door. Before she could speak, Li Hu pulled her into his arms from behind.
"Wife, tonight is our second night, I want to fight until dawn."
Li Hu's blatant teasing made Wanrou's heart pound, but the thought of soon experiencing the joys of lovemaking made her excited.
Turning around and looking at Li Hu, Wanrou said coquettishly, "Aren't you afraid that the villagers will see you and say you're having a tryst with a widow? You won't even be able to find a wife in the village."
"Hehe, having you as my wife is enough."
Li Hu picked Wanrou up and carried her to the prepared bed, gently tossing her onto it.
Watching Li Hu remove his clothes, Wanrou gestured for silence, saying, "I'll go check if the daughters are asleep."
Li Hu stopped her from getting out of bed, laughing, "They're sleeping soundly, don't worry."
"You seem to know they're asleep, I'll go check and be right back."
Wanrou was worried; she was concerned that if she and Li Hu reached the peak of their passion and uttered any wanton words, her two daughters would surely hear.
Not long after she left, Wanrou returned. She narrowed her eyes at Li Hu, who was reclining on her bed, and gave him a wanton, seductive smile. She closed the door behind her and swayed her slender waist to the bedside.
Looking at Wanrou, Li Hu sighed. Although her beauty paled in comparison to Yan Ying, Nie Renwang's wife, her figure was exceptionally good. Wearing that thin silk dress, with its barely concealed glimpses, she was truly alluring.
Li Hu reached out and pulled her onto the bed. He hugged Wanrou, kissed her, and then laughed, "Can't wait, can you?"
Wanrou pushed Li Hu away, glared at him, and said in a coquettish voice, "Hmph, it's you who can't wait
." Li Hu chuckled and said softly, "Alright, let's see who shouts first."
As he placed Wanrou on the bed, Li Hu reached out and removed her silk dress. After admiring her graceful body with burning eyes, he leaned down and kissed Wanrou's smooth, delicate skin. His hands grasped her smooth, full
, snow-white breasts and kneaded them. Wanrou's breasts were of the highest quality, possessing both firmness and softness. Under Li Hu's constant squeezing and kneading, the soft breasts changed shape under his palms, leaving faint red finger marks on her delicate skin.
Provoked by Li Hu so skillfully, Wanrou couldn't resist. Soft, melodious moans escaped her lips, and a look of blissful enjoyment spread across her face.
Everything felt so natural; Wanrou had no inhibitions whatsoever. Even if one day her affair with Li Hu was discovered, she wouldn't care. She could simply take her two daughters and elope with him. Tonight, she wanted to fully enjoy everything about Li Hu.
"Husband, I'm so hot! I apologize,"
Wanrou said coquettishly, raising an eyebrow and a charming smile.
Li Hu persisted, "How can you apologize like that? Tell me, who couldn't wait?"
Seeing his relentless pressure, forcing her to utter such wanton words, Wanrou leaned back, wrapped her arms around Li Hu's neck, kissed him, and wrapped her legs around his waist, saying sweetly, "Good husband, I couldn't wait any longer. Come in quickly, or it'll get cold."
"Hehe, then I won't be polite."
Li Hu chuckled softly, his weapon grinding against Wanrou's pink vulva before suddenly thrusting inside.
Wanrou frowned slightly, letting out a soft cry, her limbs clinging tightly to Li Hu like an octopus, enjoying his gentle yet powerful thrusts. She involuntarily let out soft moans, her expression seemingly hoping Li Hu would intensify the storm.
"Gurgle...gurgle..."
Wanrou's vagina was very wet and tight, unlike what one would expect from a woman who had given birth to two children. Li Hu's initial thrusts made her vagina make a wet, squelching sound.
Li Hu's rough thrusts reached almost the very depths of Wanrou's vagina with each stroke, causing her flesh to tremble involuntarily, her red lips parting slightly as she groaned.
The lonely widow responded passionately. Li Hu thrust in and out forty or fifty times in one go. Wanrou was covered in a fine sweat, her cheeks flushed. One leg was raised on Li Hu's shoulder, while the other was also raised high, swaying back and forth with the thrusting of Li Hu's huge penis.
"Ah...oh...ouch...um...so good...ah..."
Li Hu thrust in and out with great force, pulling his penis to the entrance of her vagina each time before plunging it in. His scrotum slapped against Wanrou
's buttocks, making a slapping, lewd sound. Under Li Hu's relentless and violent pounding, Wanrou couldn't help but let out a soul-stirring sound. She wrapped her arms around Li Hu's neck, arching her body, seemingly wanting Li Hu to penetrate even deeper.
Her soul-stirring cry and unconscious movements only further stimulated Li Hu, making his thrusts even more violent.
At this moment, Wanrou felt like a small boat adrift in a storm, tossing and turning, yet experiencing immense pleasure. She was completely lost in the joy of sex, for she was aroused. As
they enjoyed their union, Wanrou could no longer contain her excitement. The intense pleasure caused her to moan incessantly, her voice growing louder, her breathing heavier, and she occasionally let out uncontrollable cries.
"Ah... um... so good... so deep... faster... deeper..."
Each moan was accompanied by a long exhale, and the skin on Wanrou's face tightened and relaxed, as if in pain, yet also in pleasure.
"Ah... heavens... so good... oh oh... husband... my good man... you're so... amazing... ah... you're... so... so good... oh... umm..."
Wanrou could no longer control herself, crying out incessantly.
Li Hu felt waves of contractions in Wanrou's vagina. Each deep thrust felt like a small mouth trying to swallow his weapon. Streams of fluid flowed down Wanrou's buttocks and soaked the sheets as his weapon was withdrawn.
Wanrou's breasts heaved like waves, her pink nipples swaying and dancing like snow lotuses on a snowy mountain. She had long forgotten her status as a widow, only wanting his thick, long weapon to thrust harder and harder into her vagina.
Li Hu thrust wildly, and after over a hundred strokes, Wanrou was exhausted. She trembled and ejaculated. Li Hu, no longer restrained, ejaculated into her vagina with a few more "plop" sounds.
The two nestled together, Wanrou like a little woman in Li Hu's arms, panting softly, her eyes glazed, savoring the pleasure of their recent passionate encounter.
Night passed quickly. As the village rooster crowed, Li Hu emerged from Wanrou's house. Watching the sky gradually lighten, he hurried back home. He had already tested it; he could still return to the Blissful Realm, and come and go freely. Thinking of the harem in the Blissful Realm, which would stir up a great storm in the world of Fengyun, Li Hu smiled foolishly.
Besides farming and washing clothes, he would occasionally hunt in the mountains behind the village. Li Hu wasn't selfish; he began sharing his prey with the other villagers. Ten days later, he had become the kindest person in Yuan Village, and also the smartest.
By the river, a series of splashing sounds rang out. A dozen village women, each holding a thick wooden stick, were striking clothes laid out on the stone slabs. This was the washing technique Li Hu had taught them, much simpler and more practical than using grass ash.
"Hehe, Tiger, here to wash clothes again?"
Li Hu only carried two pieces of clothing. It seemed the village women knew exactly when he came to wash clothes every day. Some of them even looked back expectantly at the path leading from the village.
Li Hu smiled and said, "No, I just want to take a bath in this river."
Actually, Li Hu came here to wash clothes every day just to see Yan Ying. Although Yan Ying had only come once every two days in the past ten days, Li Hu would always find an opportunity to talk to her. But Yan Ying was indeed as the village women said—a cold-faced woman. She had smiled at Li Hu, but she would never say more than ten words.
Hearing that Li Hu wanted to bathe in the river, the village woman next to Wanrou laughed loudly, "Aren't you ashamed? With so many women washing clothes here, you think you can strip naked and go into the water?"
"Hey, Fourth Aunt, Li Hu is much better looking than your husband. Didn't you say you wanted to see him shirtless? Don't waste such a good opportunity,"
said another woman who looked younger.
The village woman called Fourth Aunt stood up and scolded, "Guo's wife, what about your husband? He's still a greenhorn. Everyone knows that on your wedding night, he didn't even know which part of your clothes you used to prick yourself."
Seeing their blatant mutual insults, Li Hu just laughed it off. These village women always talked like this when they were washing clothes together—vulgar, but hilarious.
Being spoken to like this in front of her husband, Guo's wife retorted, "Your husband is known for his three-part performance, Fourth Aunt. He must be unsatisfied every night. Look at this washing stick; it's definitely better than your husband's."
Hearing this, Fourth Aunt was so angry she couldn't speak. She squatted down and could only continue washing clothes, inwardly cursing her old man for being so weak. But it was the truth, and she didn't want to argue anymore.
Yan Ying came today, which surprised Li Hu, as she had also come yesterday. She didn't have many clothes with her today either. Li Hu, with his sharp eyes, noticed a red undergarment and underpants. He wondered why Yan Ying had brought them to wash yesterday, and washed them again today.
When he reached a short distance from Yan Ying, Li Hu didn't look at her, but instead looked at Wanrou and the village women, smiling, "Sisters, if you're worried about me getting the laundry dirty, I'll wash it further away."
Wanrou only glanced at him, afraid of gossip, so she never dared to speak to Li Hu when he came.
Her aunt, Fourth Aunt, chuckled, "Go ahead and wash! As long as you don't strip completely naked, we old women won't be ashamed."
This time, Guo's wife didn't tease Fourth Aunt. Several of the dozen or so village women immediately started shouting. Of course, they weren't ashamed; who hadn't seen a man naked? But when Li Hu took off his undergarment, all the village women were dumbfounded.
Under the sunlight, Li Hu's muscular upper body appeared even more bronzed. His well-defined physique, eight-pack abs, and V-shaped shoulders undoubtedly shocked the village women. Even those accustomed to Li Hu's graceful figure couldn't help but marvel at his incredible strength.
"Wow, look at Li Hu's physique! Which man among you can compare to him?"
Guo's wife exclaimed sweetly, her eyes shining as she stared at Li Hu's upper body.
She wasn't the only one with such thoughts. These village women all knew that a strong man wouldn't be lacking in physique, and Li Hu's build was undoubtedly the best in the village, not to mention his good looks.
"How...how could he have such a physique?"
Yan Ying glanced at Li Hu's upper body; with her keen eyesight, how could she not see something amiss?
Li Hu, wearing only shorts, went into the water, leaned back, and swam backward. His comfortable posture and swimming skills made the village women stare in disbelief. There were others in the village who could swim, but few swam as well as Li Hu.
Aunt Si quietly approached Wanrou and whispered with a smile, "Wanrou, Li Hu lives closest to your house. What kind of person is he?"
Wanrou honestly replied, "He's a good person, helpful, and..."
Before she could finish, Aunt Si stopped her, her face slightly flushed, and asked, "Is he a womanizer?"
"This...I don't know."
Wanrou, thinking Aunt Si knew about her affair with Li Hu, immediately lowered her head.
Aunt Si watched Li Hu swim quite a distance in the water, glanced at the other village woman who wasn't looking at her, and continued, "How did he look at you? Was he leering at you?"
Hearing this, Wanrou gradually understood the implication. Aunt Si must really have taken a liking to Li Hu and wanted to have an affair with him. That was quite possible. Although Aunt Si was commonly called Aunt Si in the village, she was actually only in her early thirties. Because of poverty, she married a man more than twenty years older than her. Now her husband was fifty, and they were practically incapable of sex. It was understandable that Aunt Si wanted to have an affair.
Her breasts were certainly large, but her looks were average; Li Hu might not even be interested in her.
After chatting idly with Aunt Si for a while, Wanrou said that she and Li Hu weren't very close, just neighbors.
The commotion continued until sunset, when the evening glow painted the western sky red. The village women gradually returned home, Wanrou among them, heading back early. Li Hu swam happily in the water for several hours, only turning back when fewer and fewer people remained on the shore, for Yan Ying was finally leaving.
The village women returned to their village, but Yan Ying seemed to have no intention of returning. Although she didn't live in the village, her direction shouldn't be towards the back mountain. Li Hu put on his clothes and, seeing her walk quite a distance, followed her.
After walking for half a day, they reached the foot of the back mountain. By then, the sunset had disappeared, and darkness had fallen. Yan Ying showed no sign of stopping. Li Hu followed for a long time, wondering where she was going. Had this woman begun to betray Nie Renwang?
The forest behind the mountain wasn't deep, but the darkness made it seem eerie and terrifying. Even hunters wouldn't dare venture there. Yan Ying, however, walked all the way into the dense forest before stopping. Li Hu was only about twenty meters away, and with his excellent eyesight, he could see her clearly. Yan Ying was holding clothes, looking around.
"She's definitely waiting for someone. This woman is truly wanton,"
Li Hu cursed inwardly.
He thought of Yan Ying, who, despite being the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world, had clung to the powerful and wealthy, only wanting the man beside her to dominate the martial arts world. While Nie Renwang had retired to the countryside because of her, she didn't appreciate it and instead tried to seduce other men.
Li Hu stealthily moved to the left, hiding behind a tree and concealing his aura and inner strength. If someone came, they wouldn't be weak. But after watching for a moment, Li Hu became puzzled. Yan Ying pulled a rolled-up mat from a pile of weeds and threw it on the ground.
This strange behavior aroused Li Hu's curiosity even more. What was she doing? Just as doubt arose, Li Hu saw Yan Ying place the two small red garments on the prepared mat and then take off her floral skirt.
"Damn, no way."
Li Hu saw that Yan Ying was completely naked under the floral skirt. No wonder when he saw her squatting by the river earlier, there was no trace of panties.
Although his eyesight was good, he still couldn't see Yan Ying's breathtakingly fair and delicate body clearly. Although he could see the shape of her proud breasts, Li Hu swallowed hard, wondering if she was about to take off her clothes and wait for the man she had seduced.
Next, Yan Ying half-reclined on the mat, raised one leg, and reached out a hand to touch her crotch. With a soft moan, Li Hu gradually understood. It turned out that Yan Ying wasn't waiting for a man, but rather masturbating.
Yan Ying frequently washed her red undergarment and panties because she came here to masturbate, causing them to be stained with her love fluids, which was why she washed them so often.
Watching her alternately reclining and crawling on the mat like a female dog, her fingers constantly digging into her pink folds and kneading her large breasts, she was truly a wanton woman.
"Nie Renwang, Nie Renwang, you're supposed to be a man. If you saw this, I wonder what you would think,"
Li Hu muttered, feeling sorry for Nie Renwang.
Nie Renwang, the Northern Drinking Mad Saber, who was as famous as Duan Shuai, the Southern Sword Master, had such a wanton woman as his wife.
Seeing her unsatisfied, trying to satisfy herself with her slender fingers, how could Li Hu let go of this good opportunity? But he appeared before Yan Ying in a way that Yan Ying would never doubt.
"Haha, finally hunted a wild boar!"
A wild laugh rang out in the woods. Yan Ying, who was digging into her own vagina and enjoying herself, was startled and looked around. But the man's voice seemed to have stopped abruptly, as if it had never been uttered at all.
Yan Ying frowned, looking at the dark, dense forest all around. She had been enjoying herself here for quite some time, partly because she was familiar with the environment, but mainly because the village hunters dared not venture into the mountains to hunt at this time.
However, the sound she had just heard seemed to be the joyful shout of a hunter who had successfully hunted a prey. Just as she was cleaning up the mess, reluctantly putting her dress back on, before she could even tie her skirt, she heard footsteps coming from the dense forest directly opposite her. Although slow, the footsteps were very steady.
"Huh?"
A man's exclamation came from the forest.
Yan Ying was startled; her ears were indeed not deceiving her. It was so late, and someone was actually hunting. She had just finished tying her skirt when the man in the forest was already dragging a large prey a few meters away from her.
The forest was very dark in the deeper parts, but this was the beginning, and the starlight and moonlight illuminated the area, allowing both of them to see each other. The man dragging the prey looked at Yan Ying, while Yan Ying, her hands tightly clutching her collar, looked at the shirtless man.
"It's you?"
Almost simultaneously, the two exclaimed in unison.
Yan Ying hadn't expected that the man before her was Li Hu, the adopted son of Granny Jin from the village, and even more so, she hadn't expected him to dare to hunt in the back mountains so late at night. Thinking back to the physique she'd seen during the day, Yan Ying understood; Li Hu was definitely no ordinary person.
"Hehe, Sister Yan, what a coincidence! What are you doing here?"
Li Hu, dragging the wild boar carcass, excitedly approached Yan Ying.
Yan Ying quickly waved her hand, saying, "You...you don't come any closer."
Seeing her say this, Li Hu glanced at the wild boar carcass behind him, put it down, and smiled, saying, "Sister must be afraid of this wild animal, right? I won't let you see it."
Watching Li Hu approach, Yan Ying quickly closed her legs, her face flushing with embarrassment. She didn't know how long Li Hu had been there, and since he could conceal his physique's strength, Yan Ying wouldn't easily believe him.
Pretending to be calm, Yan Ying said softly, "Aren't you afraid of being eaten by wild animals when you hunt so late? So many people in this village have died, all because of wild beasts in the mountains."
Li Hu squatted down next to her, his burning gaze fixed on Yan Ying's flushed face, and laughed loudly, "And what about you, Sister Yan? Knowing there are wild animals here, you still dare to come to this dense forest alone, and you even have the leisure to bring a mat. I wonder what you're keeping it for?"
"I... I felt hot at home, so I came out to cool off. You... stay away from me."
Yan Ying smelled the masculine scent on Li Hu, and was gradually overwhelmed, her heart racing.
Li Hu had no intention of backing away. Instead, he plopped down on the mat, looking around and praising, "Sister Yan really knows how to choose a place. It's very quiet here; no one will disturb my sleep."
Hearing his tone, Yan Ying immediately became even more suspicious of Li Hu's identity. If he was really a rough man, how could he speak so culturedly? If he wasn't a martial arts expert, how could he have subdued a wild boar?
Yan Ying wasn't stupid. She had seen Li Hu shirtless during the day, and although she hadn't learned any martial arts, his physique wasn't something a laborer could possess; it was the result of long-term martial arts training. Furthermore, Li Hu's swimming skills made Yan Ying suspicious; he couldn't possibly be a fisherman.
"Where did you come from? What's the conspiracy in Laiyuan Village?"
Yan Ying asked coldly.
Li Hu laughed, tilting his head back. "No conspiracy. If I admired you, Yan, and came to Laiyuan Village specifically to see the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world, would you believe me?"
Yan Ying trembled. This man was indeed no ordinary person. However, remembering that her husband was Nie Renwang, and this man looked only in his early twenties, unlikely to have any status in the martial arts world, she shook her head.
Looking at Li Hu facing her, Yan Ying scoffed, "Many men want to see me, Yan Ying, but they'd better see if they have the ability to win my heart."
"Oh? What if I tell Nie Renwang that his wife is unsatisfied and came to this dense forest to comfort herself? What can he do? And what if your son, Nie Feng, finds out he has a mother like you?"
Li Hu suddenly stood up, a cunning smile on his face.
A chilling expression appeared on Yan Ying's face. How did this man know so much about her? Nie Renwang was a legend in the martial arts world; he might know, but her son, Nie Feng, was born after Nie Renwang went into seclusion in the countryside. Very few people in the martial arts world knew about him.
Seeing the expression on Yan Ying's face, Li Hu continued, "I know you want to find a very strong man, a man who can dominate the martial arts world, and that is me."
"You… hahaha…"
Yan Ying burst into laughter upon hearing Li Hu's words.
Just then, Yan Ying saw Li Hu abruptly turn around and look at the wild boar's carcass. He raised his hand and pointed, and the boar's body instantly turned to dust.
Not a trace of blood remained, as if the wild boar had been an illusion. However, a deep crater in the ground told Yan Ying that she wasn't seeing things.
She stared at Li Hu in horror and exclaimed, "Who are you?"
As she asked this question, Yan Ying was also carefully recalling her experiences in the martial world. She had been through the martial world, but she believed that in this world, it was extremely difficult to find someone who could turn an entire wild boar to ashes with just a finger's internal energy.
Even her husband, Nie Renwang, using his most powerful technique, the Six Arts of Aohan, couldn't do it.
Li Hu looked down at the horrified Yan Ying and chuckled softly, "Beautiful Yan, why bother about who I am or where I come from? Just tell me, I am arguably the strongest man in the martial world."
"Hmph, strength isn't something you can judge with a single word. Compared to my husband, you might not be able to defeat him,"
Yan Ying said disdainfully.
Looking at the expression in her eyes, how could Li Hu not see through this woman's thoughts? She was deliberately saying this to provoke him into challenging Nie Renwang to a duel. If he won, this woman might be with him; if he lost, Yan Ying would naturally laugh at him.
Suddenly, Li Hu leaned down, his face only a fraction of an inch from Yan Ying's. He raised an eyebrow and said, "Nie Renwang is no match for me. Why should I waste my energy? But you, my beauty, are you in dire need of a man's comfort? How can your slender fingers satisfy you?"
Unable to break free from Li Hu's grasp, Yan Ying sneered, "No wonder you came to Yuan Village. Looks like you didn't have good intentions."
Li Hu didn't hide anything, nodding and saying, "I don't have many hobbies, except for beautiful women. A woman like the number one beauty in the martial world, Yan, would make any man's heart flutter." "
Thank you for the compliment, but please let go of my hand. If I don't go back this late, he'll definitely be looking for me."
Yan Ying's heart pounded as she looked into his burning eyes. The man's distinctive scent made her uneasy.
Li Hu released her hand. Yan Ying looked at him, slowly stood up, not even bothering to pack up the mat, and turned to walk quickly out of the woods.
Before she had taken two steps, Yan Ying felt a pair of hands tightly encircle her waist, and she was instantly back on the mat.
"Beautiful Yan, if he wanted to find you this late, he would have already. This place is so secluded, he probably won't find you. You can stay and have some fun with me, Li Hu."
Li Hu pressed close to her upturned buttocks, his hands brazenly caressing her lower abdomen.
Surprised that this man would actually make a move on her, Yan Ying cried out in protest, "Let...go..."
But even with all her strength, she could only lift her arm slightly before Li Hu grabbed it.
At this moment, Li Hu's hands, which had been caressing Yan Ying's lower abdomen, moved to her firm breasts, kneading them forcefully through her clothes.
"It hurts...you...let...go...me..."
Yan Ying was overwhelmed with shame and pain, but how could a woman who didn't know martial arts resist Li Hu's strength? She twisted her body, but the violent shaking of her buttocks rubbed against Li Hu's already aroused weapon.
This further fueled Li Hu's wild outburst. He rubbed his body against Yan Ying's violently resisting and struggling buttocks, and his hands, which were playing with Yan Ying's breasts, gripped and squeezed them even more perversely.
Smelling the faint fragrance on Yan Ying's body, Li Hu laughed lewdly, "Yan Ying, today you are my woman. If you resist, don't blame me for being impolite. Just enjoy yourself, and I'll make sure you get your fill, or the consequences will be severe."
Hearing his threat, and recalling how he had just reduced a wild boar to ashes, Yan Ying's body went limp. She didn't want to die. She hadn't yet fulfilled her life's dream, and she couldn't just die like this.
"Then...then you have to hurry..."
Yan Ying didn't even know how she said those words, but she could only obey. Given the choice between death and being violated, probably no one would choose death.
Li Hu chuckled inwardly. This woman was indeed a coward. Although his method of possessing her was so despicable, he thought that having her by his side in the future would at least give him some face as he ventured into this turbulent world.
"Beauty, then it depends on whether you cooperate or not."
As Li Hu spoke, he turned her around and lifted her skirt, revealing that she was completely naked underneath. Her panties and red undergarment were hidden under the mat.
Yan Ying's pretty face flushed red. Seeing Li Hu completely naked in front of her, his enormous, baby-arm-thick member, with its horribly prominent veins, made Yan Ying's eyes widen. She had never seen such a large weapon before.
With heavy, rapid breathing, Yan Ying automatically parted her legs and wrapped them around Li Hu's thick waist. She lightly touched Li Hu's buttocks with her feet and said in a coquettish voice, "Hurry up, I need to get home."
Seeing her urging him so much, Li Hu was not impatient. He only rubbed his weapon against Yan Ying's pink vulva a few times, and immediately heard Yan Ying let out a low moan. Her seductive smile and the pink vulva gushing out love juice made Li Hu feel depressed. He cursed inwardly: You bitch, did I force you, or were you seducing me?

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