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Hypnotic Rhapsody: A Lewd Monk and a Martial Arts Trio 

Hypnotic Rhapsody: A Threesome of a Lewd Monk and a Martial Arts
Master I. The Heroine
"Heroine, spare my life..." The little monk trembled as he knelt on the ground, prostrating himself repeatedly, begging for mercy.
Asuka's gleaming longsword, "Qiluo," was about to strike, ending the little monk's life, but seeing him kowtow until his head bled, she hesitated.
Looking around, her vast "Nengren Temple" was deserted. Even she, who always hated evil and never hesitated to kill, felt she had gone too
far this time.
In the martial arts world, the description of "Qiluo Fairy" Asuka was often summed up in four words: hating evil like poison.
Of course, some called her the ruthless fairy or the bloodthirsty fairy, but these were always in the minority.
"Fairy" naturally praised her beauty; from the moment she debuted, Asuka was almost always a top choice among the ten most beautiful female warriors in the martial arts world. The phrase "
hating evil as if it were an enemy" is rarely used to describe a woman, especially a stunningly beautiful
female warrior who is admired by almost every single young hero. However, when people mention Asuka, they think of her not only her beauty but also her unwavering hatred of evil.
At seventeen, she debuted as the direct disciple of the legendary "Sword God" Ren Zhongliu, immediately slaying Chai Ju, one of the ten most notorious lechers, with her famous sword "Qiluo." Half a
year later, she single-handedly stormed Mount Jiutuo, annihilating the martial arts scoundrel "Nine-Headed Bee" in one fell swoop. Neither Chai Ju nor Nine-Headed Bee were ordinary individuals. Although the former was only ranked
fifth on the "Lecherous Thief List," his martial arts skills were widely recognized as among the best of the lecherous. His unique skill, "Chest-Breaking Dog Claw Hand," besides being used to ravage women, was also
a first-rate technique that had defeated countless masters. Yet, even this master of lust couldn't withstand a single sword strike from Asuka.
Nine-Headed Bees wasn't just one person's nickname, but rather nine like-minded... well, more accurately, a group of notorious thieves who stole not only money, but also
women. Those they abducted, regardless of gender, were taken to their stronghold on Nine Peaks Mountain for their lustful acts. After satisfying their bestial desires, the men were dismembered, and the women
were sold into brothels for money—their actions were utterly heinous. While not the most skilled in martial arts, each of the nine possessed unique strengths. Some were adept at poison or disguise,
others at setting up traps and even mastering the art of escape. Furthermore, each was exceptionally agile, making them difficult for righteous groups to capture. They were repeatedly outmaneuvered and
overwhelmed by the thieves' various strange techniques.
But Asuka, alone with her sword, stormed Nine Peaks Mountain and slew the nine lecherous bees one by one. She descended the mountain unharmed, shocking the world.
In these two battles alone, Asuka's fame soared. She simultaneously ranked high on both the "List of the Most Beautiful Women in the Martial World" and the "List of Rising Stars in the Martial World," her momentum making her arguably
the number one female swordswoman in the past twenty years, directly challenging the retired, married heroine, Liu Suihua.
Thus, the phrase "Asuka, who hates evil like poison," became a legend in the martial world. In just two short years since her debut, over thirty lecherous villains and villains
had fallen to her Qiluo Sword. She especially hated lecherous villains; besides Chai Ju, Wu Gou, ranked eighth on the list of lecherous villains, also died at her hands. It is rumored that
Guan Poshan, who has held the top spot on the list of lecherous villains for over ten years and is also the leader of the "Flower-Picking Alliance," has issued a "Martial World Rape and Kill Order," declaring that whoever can take Asuka
's chastity will relinquish their top position and become the next "Number One Lecherous Villain in the World."
Asuka remained indifferent to all the rumors, titles, and nicknames, ignoring them completely. This was because she did everything not for fame or fortune, but to
"defend the Way with her sword." She dedicated her life to the way of the sword, and had nothing else in her heart but the sword.
On the day she completed her training and left, her master, the Sword God, asked her with a smile, "What is in your heart?" She simply replied, "The sword." Her master stroked his beard and smiled, sighing softly,
"Since you have never experienced the mortal world, how can you see through it? Your heart is only filled with the sword because you have never seen the colorful world beyond the sword. Go out and see for yourself, and
when you have some understanding, come back and tell me the answer." Finally, he instructed her, "You are naturally full of passion, and if you are not careful, you will fall into the entanglement of lust. However, everything
is fate, and nothing is up to you. Just follow your heart, let your desires and feelings take their course."
Asuka only vaguely understood everything her master said. The only thing she was certain of was that after experiencing the mortal world and witnessing all kinds of love and hate, her heart for the sword grew
stronger and more intense. In the past, she wielded the sword simply for the sake of the sword, but today it was for the sake of justice!
Day after day, Asuka continued her hatred of evil. One day, she learned that a large number of young women had gone missing in Daxing City. Through investigation, she discovered that
the perpetrators were the monks of the "Nengren Temple" in the city. These monks, though nominally monks, were actually remnants of the exterminated heretical sect, "Huanxi Chanzong" (Joyful Zen). They had established themselves in the temple, using various methods to lure and abduct
young women to practice their martial arts, waiting for an opportunity to once again defile the martial arts world.
This "Huanxi Chanzong" originated from the Western Regions and was originally a righteous sect that emphasized the union of men and women and the harmony of yin and yang. However, due to its doctrines, it had always been
suppressed by traditional Buddhism. When it was passed down to the previous leader, Master Fa Nan, he combined the Buddhist teachings and martial arts of "Huanxi Chanzong" with heretical lewd techniques from the Central Plains, creating the extremely evil "Jile Chandao" (Pure Bliss Zen Path).
He led his disciples to rape women everywhere and used various means to control the righteous path of the martial arts world. Fa Nan was a martial arts master with many skilled followers. Coupled with his ever
-evolving sorcery, drugs, and traps, he was virtually invincible and quickly became a powerful figure. Fortunately, the legendary heroine Liu Suihua and her husband Xi Meixue rallied the martial arts world to
join forces and annihilate him, along with his six top fighters, thus averting a catastrophe for the martial arts world.
However, even a centipede with a hundred legs doesn't die easily; less than ten years later, the "Joyful Zen Sect" had resurfaced. Ren Zhongliu, Asuka's teacher, had participated in the annihilation and
had mentioned the sect's scourge to his disciple. Upon learning of this, Asuka immediately conceived the idea of eradicating the "Nengren Temple."
Initially, she only intended to gather evidence and report to the authorities, but her whereabouts were discovered by the monks, who then activated traps and drugs to try and capture her. Fortunately, Asuka's martial arts skills
were indeed extraordinary, and her master had given her many protective magical artifacts before she left home. She fought her way out of the encirclement with her sword. Although the lewd monks in the temple attacked her relentlessly, they couldn't stop her sword .
The monks either died or fled, leaving only the young monk before her.
"Heroine, spare my life! I'm only seventeen years old, I haven't done anything wrong, I hope you'll show mercy and spare my life..." the young monk continued to kowtow.
Asuka felt a little annoyed. Looking at this young monk, he was indeed very young, with a slender figure and a pure face, not like a wicked person. Previously, in order to
escape unscathed, she had been ruthless in her attacks against the monks, but now that she was safe, the life of this young monk was naturally not worth her attention.
Hesitating, she heard the young monk say again, "Heroine, if you're willing to let me go, I'm willing to tell you the location of the other secret cave of the 'Joyful Zen Sect'."
"Clang!" That was the sound of Asuka sheathing her sword. "Your 'Joyful Zen Sect' is truly cunning, with so many hiding places, like rats in the street. Tell me!
Are there still women trapped in that place?" She was somewhat disdainful that the young monk was betraying his sect for a life, but human lives were of paramount importance, so she patiently inquired.
According to the young monk, Nengren Temple was merely one source of young girls, and the most beautiful ones captured were all sent to another place for imprisonment, the purpose of which
was beyond the knowledge of disciples like him who had just entered the sect. In fact, if he hadn't once transported a group of beauties to that place on behalf of his senior brother, he probably wouldn't have known
that there were other places where young girls were kept.
Asuka listened with skepticism.
"I'll assume what you say is true. Take me to that secret cave. If what you say is true, I'll spare your life and only send you to the authorities for investigation."
But the young monk, with tears streaming down his face, refused. "The senior brothers there are numerous and powerful, and some of them are exceptionally skilled in martial arts. If only the two of us go together, it
's no different from sending us to our deaths." Asuka thought that this matter was unverified, and the young monk might be lying to escape. If he brought too many people, and it was discovered that the information was inaccurate, they would
become a laughingstock. It would be better to investigate first and then find righteous people to accompany her after verifying the situation. Besides, judging from the martial arts of the monks just now, none of them were a match for her.
Even if the others were twice as skilled, she wouldn't be afraid. She was only concerned about some unknown evil arts or traps, but as long as she was careful, with her swordsmanship and protective magic,
escaping unscathed would be no problem.
Having made up her mind, Asuka drew her longsword and threatened the little monk to lead the way. To save his life, the cowardly monk, though unwilling, had no choice but to obediently lead the way.
Asuka originally thought the little monk would lead her to a remote, desolate place in the suburbs, but unexpectedly, after leaving the temple, the little monk led her back to the city, heading towards a magnificent building
.
"Little monk? You're lying to me. This is the lair of your 'Joyful Zen' sect?"
"This is it," the little monk nodded firmly.
However, Asuka simply couldn't believe it, because the grand gate of the luxurious mansion clearly bore the words: "Daxing Prefecture Government Office."
"The Daxing Prefecture Government Office is your hideout?"
But the little monk seemed completely unconcerned. "Heroine, as the saying goes, true hermits hide in plain sight. Using the government office as our base, wouldn't no one suspect us?"
"But… isn't the prefect a member of your sect? A dignified prefect, the head of a city, joining the heretical 'Joyful Zen' sect?" Asuka's almond-shaped eyes widened, still finding it hard to believe.
The little monk smiled bitterly. "What people pursue in this world is nothing more than wealth and beauty. Ironically, our sect has the most gold, silver, and beautiful women. This prefect, after we continuously offered him beautiful women and
gold and silver, has long since become a devoted follower, not to mention…"
"Not to mention what?" Asuka pressed.
"This cannot be said casually to you, heroine…"
The little monk's words only piqued Asuka's curiosity. "If you don't talk, I'll cut off your arm first." He pretended to draw his sword.
"I'll talk, I'll talk." The little monk glanced at the beautiful female warrior, as if to say, "You forced me to," before swallowing hard and saying, "Besides, this prefect is addicted to wine and
women, and he's been impotent for a long time. Fortunately, my teacher supplies him with medicine so he can continue his pleasures."
Asuka was, after all, a young girl, and for a moment she didn't understand. After thinking for a while, she realized what the little monk was talking about, and immediately her face turned bright red, and she clicked her tongue.
This rare girlish charm made the little monk stare in a daze. Asuka was already as beautiful as a peach blossom, especially her deep, chiseled features, which were as
dazzling as her sword. Usually, when she had a stern face, she was already breathtakingly beautiful, but now, with two rosy blushes on her cheeks and a shy look, she made
the little monk's soul
fly away.
"This woman is truly breathtakingly beautiful." Asuka couldn't hear the little monk's inner exclamation, but she saw his drooling, dazed expression. She gave a soft
snort, unleashing a chilling killing intent that jolted the little monk from his reverie.
"Heroine, I've shown you the way. This humble monk… no… may I go now?"
"What? I haven't yet verified if this is your 'Joyful Zen' stronghold. What if you're lying to me if I let you go?"
"Heroine, what do you want?"
"Come with me into the mansion. If it's true, I'll let you go."
"But…"
"No buts, no buts… Remember, if you warn me, I'll send you to the Yellow Springs with one sword. If anything happens to me, I'll take you down with me. Understand?"
"Understood, Heroine." Like a piece of meat on a cutting board, what could the little monk say? He could only obediently let Asuka pull him into the prefect's mansion.
II. The Lewd Monk
The prefect's residence, being so grand, naturally had many guards, but their martial arts skills were no match for Asuka's, and they were completely unaware of her infiltration. Asuka's lightness skill was already superb; although
she was carrying the little monk as a burden, her movements were still silent. In less than the time it takes for an incense stick
to burn, she had already penetrated deep into the inner hall. The inner hall was where the prefect lived and rested, and it was kept in perfect order. Asuka observed it for a while, seeing nothing suspicious, and was about to leave when she heard
a few soft panting sounds coming from a small room next door. She immediately pulled the little monk to the window, peeked inside, and was startled.
The room resembled a bedroom, containing a large bed. However, astonishingly, a woman was completely naked, bound in a spread-eagle position to a pillar in the middle of the room.
A ball-shaped object was stuffed in her mouth, and her long hair obscured her face, making her features indistinct. But even just looking at her exposed body, she
was breathtakingly beautiful, leaving the young monk unable to look away. Her slender, strong body, round, high breasts, and straight
, beautiful legs exuded an irresistible charm. Even more alluring was the fact that many parts of her body were bound with leather. The person binding her must have been a master, not only controlling her movements but also skillfully outlining her exquisite curves.
Her breasts, restrained by the leather, stood high, trembling with each breath, their elasticity unmistakable. The leather stretched from her chest down to her lower body, along her waist and legs, all the way to that
mysterious private part. A small section near the entrance gleamed with an inexplicable sheen, as if it had been dampened by some unknown source…
Asuka blushed furiously, her first reaction being to turn away, overwhelmed by the sheer shock of the sight. Then, a surge of rage welled up within her, filled with hatred for the
"Joyful Zen" followers who had used the woman as an object of sexual humiliation. In her anger, she was about to act immediately, pushing open the door without thinking, shouting, "Don't panic, I'm here to save you!"
The little monk tried to stop her, "Heroine, don't be impulsive…" but before he could finish, she was dragged into the room.
Asuka tried to rescue the woman, attempting to tear the leather with one hand, but the leather, made of some unknown material, remained unmoved even with her strength. She could only look down to examine
it. Up close, the woman's allure was amplified. Her slender waist and full hips, her breasts reaching for the clouds, were all covered in sweat, reflecting a glistening, oily sheen.
A few drops of moisture trickled from the corners of her mouth, revealing her utterly captivated state.
Even Asuka, herself a stunning beauty, felt a stirring in her heart. She gritted her teeth, drew her longsword "Kira," its gleam flashing before sheathing it. As it returned to its sheath, the woman's body...
With her bonds severed and her body losing support, she collapsed weakly, fortunately caught by Asuka, who immediately removed the gag.
The beautiful woman in Asuka's arms slowly awoke, looking blankly at her savior. Her hair was disheveled, her eyes glazed, but she was still clearly a mature and alluring
beauty. Although over thirty, her attractiveness had not diminished in the slightest, and it was unclear where the monks had found her. The woman opened her eyes as if she wanted to say something, but no
sound came out.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here to save you," Asuka comforted her, about to help her up, but then felt that the woman looked somewhat familiar, and in her haste, she couldn't place where she had seen her before... Suddenly,
a thought flashed through her mind. "You are Lady Liu, Liu Suihua!"
Liu Suihua, a name that resounded throughout the martial arts world. Before Asuka, she was the first legendary heroine to simultaneously enter the top ten of both the "Beauty Ranking" and the "Rising Star Ranking," an
idol of countless female warriors and the object of many men's fantasies. Asuka's formidable strength was, to some extent, modeled after her. Back then, wielding a pair of willow-leaf daggers, she had drunk
the blood of countless lecherous men. Yet, at the height of her fame, she abruptly retired, choosing to marry the renowned swordsman
, Shimei. After marriage, she rarely appeared in the martial world; her last public appearance was when she rallied righteous followers to besiege the "Joyful Zen Sect."
Asuka, still young and having practiced swordsmanship under her master's protection for many years, originally had no opportunity to meet this legendary figure. However, because Liu Suihua was on good terms with Ren Zhongliu and had visited him,
Asuka had the chance to meet her idol.
Yet, this heroine had become a prisoner?
"Go..." Liu Suihua managed to utter a single word, seemingly urging Asuka to leave immediately.
However, her warning came too late.
Asuka knew this was no place to linger, and helped Liu Suihua up to leave, even ignoring the little monk, but it was too late.
Ten wicked monks, each wielding a different weapon, had already surrounded the door. Furthermore, shadowy figures loomed around the window, indicating that even more people were surrounding the area.
At the same time, a tall, thin figure appeared behind the ten monks. Asuka gasped upon seeing him, not because she recognized him, but because a sudden,
overwhelming sense of oppression made her heart pound.
"A master, this monk must be an absolute master..." Asuka thought to herself.
"Amitabha, well done, well done! My esteemed guest has come from afar; I have failed to greet you properly. Please forgive me," the tall, thin monk said loudly. Despite his slender frame and
sunken cheeks, as if he might collapse at any moment, his voice was like a resounding bell, each word clear as if striking a gong right next to Asuka's ear. He addressed himself as "this humble monk," but his appearance was completely unlike that of
a virtuous person, especially his sinister eyes, which were fixed on Asuka, scrutinizing her from head to toe, as if trying to see through her clothes.
Upon her debut, Asuka felt for the first time as if she were completely naked, exposed to everyone—a strange feeling.
But what alarmed Asuka even more was the words spoken by the thin monk below.
"This humble monk is Fa Nan. May I ask what instruction this female patron has for me?"
Fa Nan? The prodigal patriarch of the Joyful Zen sect, the instigator of the licentious martial arts world? Wasn't he already surrounded and killed in that great battle?
"You think you can frighten me, Asuka, with the name of a dead man? I am the personal disciple of the dignified swordsman Ren Zhongliu. No matter who you are, today I will stab this demon
under my sword." Asuka puffed out her proud chest and declared loudly, her spirit undiminished by being surrounded.
"Sword God Ren Zhongliu? He was the culprit who destroyed my 'Joyful Zen Sect' that day, and I've long wanted to settle accounts with him. Unexpectedly, before I even encountered him, my little
disciple delivered herself to my door, and such a beautiful and alluring girl at that! I'll capture you today, and one day your master will witness your wanton moans. Hahaha
!"
The evil monk, who called himself Fa Nan, laughed loudly. Asuka felt the world shake and her head spin. Knowing the power of the evil monk's sorcery, capable of bewitching the mind with his words and actions
, she immediately channeled her inner energy to resist. Fortunately, her "Red Lotus Pure Sword" naturally possessed the ability to resist evil magic and demonic arts. After circulating her energy throughout her body, the effects were immediately minimized
.
Asuka stood with her sword, feeling an inexhaustible source of confidence flowing from it, supporting her. She remained composed, neither arrogant nor humble, and calmly said, "Want to capture me alive? You'll have to get past the sword in my hand first
!" In an instant, she had entered a state of "nothing but the sword," her mind regaining its resolve, giving off an unstoppable sharpness
, her entire being like a sword drawn from its sheath.
Fa Nan's eyes gleamed with evil light, but it no longer affected Asuka. However, the girl behind her, Liu Suihua, seemed terrified, her grip on her arm tightening. This reminded
Asuka that she wasn't alone. If she were alone with her sword, she was confident she could break through the encirclement with her unparalleled swordsmanship, but beside her was Liu Suihua, who seemed to have lost her martial arts…
She glanced back and saw a trembling, terrified little monk struggling to move, and couldn't help but sigh.
But unexpectedly, the enemy gave her an opportunity.
"This humble monk is an enemy of your master, but he is still an elder. I cannot give anyone grounds to accuse me of bullying the weak or the many of us... Consider this a favor to you. If you can withstand ten moves from this humble monk,
I will let the two of you leave safely," Fa Nan suddenly said.
Asuka was overjoyed, but she didn't show it. She turned to look at the little monk and saw him give her a pleading look. She couldn't bear it and said, "Three, I want the three of us
to leave together."
The little monk showed a look of ecstatic joy, but Fa Nan frowned. "What a cunning brat! You think you can escape the Buddha's grasp? It's a deal.
If I cannot capture you within ten moves, I will let you leave with the woman and the traitor. On the contrary..." He curled a lewd smile that anyone who saw it would find wicked:
"If you lose to this humble monk, you will become a docile slave."
Asuka released her hand from holding Liu Suihua and pushed her into the little monk's arms. She had no other choice but to fight back. "If I am no match for you within ten moves, you will only find
my fallen corpse." Without another word, he pointed his sheathed sword at Fa Nan, his head slightly raised, as if to say, "Come on!" "
Hahaha!" Fa Nan laughed the exaggerated laugh typical of villains. "You have the will, but no woman the Buddha has ever chosen has ever escaped, and you will be no exception."
The word "exception" was uttered, and he leaped up like a giant bird, pouncing directly at Asuka. He didn't use a weapon; his withered, bony claws
extended from his monk's robe, reaching for Asuka's high breasts—a ruthless and unscrupulous move.
From the moment she drew her sword, Asuka entered a state of selflessness. Any intentions beyond the exchange of blows were cast aside; only her opponent's moves and weaknesses remained in her eyes
. She remained calm and composed, neither dodging nor evading, but with a surge of sword energy, the sheath shot out like an arrow towards Fa Nan in mid-air.
With Fa Nan's profound skill, the scabbard shouldn't be able to harm him, but if he were struck by it, he would undoubtedly lose half a move, which would be utterly humiliating for someone of his status. Therefore, he
quickly changed his move mid-air, twisting his waist to dodge the scabbard, but his momentum didn't stop; he still leaped towards Asuka. He had calculated that with a ten-move agreement, Asuka's smartest approach would
be to only defend and not attack, leaving her bound hand and foot, giving him a chance to capture this beautiful female swordswoman alive and lustfully.
But Asuka completely surprised him. With a light step, she leaped into the air, becoming one with her sword, chasing after the scabbard and thrusting straight at it. With a slight flick of her wrist, the sword tip trembled slightly, the sword blossomed
, and the sword petals opened, resembling a blooming red lotus.
"Purifying Red Lotus Sword," the signature technique of the Sword God Ren Zhongliu. He loved lotuses by nature, incorporating them into his swordplay, simulating the thousand beautiful forms of a lotus from blooming to withering, creating this sword technique.
The swordsmanship can be described as having no fixed forms, because every thrust, every flourish, and even every gesture evokes the beauty of a lotus flower. Combined with the invincible "Lotus Sword
Qi," it becomes an unparalleled art. Asuka spent three years just mastering the basic skill of creating a lotus flower with a flick of her wrist. She then spent another three years
integrating the lotus's form into her swordplay. Only after ten years of practice could she truly unleash the lotus's essence in every strike, each sword strike imbued with the power of a crimson lotus.
At this point, when her lotus sword is drawn, the qi follows the sword, shooting out from different directions of the "lotus petals." If struck, the sword would "explode," which is the terrifying aspect of the "Purifying Crimson Lotus Sword"
—beautiful as it may be, but fraught with hidden danger. Having fought Ren Zhongliu before, Fa Nan knew the power of sword energy and dared not confront it head-on. He spun around
, disarmed his underestimation, and launched three attacks at Asuka in quick succession: fingers, claws, and palms. His three different techniques were unpredictable and varied, befitting a seasoned master.
However, Asuka, as a disciple of the Sword God, was no ordinary opponent. She parried Fa Nan's three attacks in equal measure, displaying both offense and defense without being at a disadvantage.
Fa Nan's heart tightened; he realized he had underestimated her. He had assumed Asuka was young and her swordsmanship wouldn't be that high, and fearing he might push her too far, he had set
a ten-move limit. He hadn't expected Asuka's swordsmanship to be not only as exquisite as Ren Zhongliu's in his prime, but also that her skill was higher than he had imagined, already placing her among the top-tier masters.
Fa Nan knew that even if he held back ten moves to capture her, he would still be
unable to defeat her. He abandoned his contempt, channeled all his power, and unleashed a single palm strike. The mere force of that palm strike was enough to bend Asuka's sword tip; if she were struck directly, she would be severely injured, if not killed. Fa Nan knew that Asuka's swordsmanship had fully inherited the Sword God's teachings, and he feared he wouldn't gain the upper hand in terms of technique .   He could only overcome skill
with brute force. His skill had reached a level of complete control, and he was confident that once he touched Asuka's body, he could retract most of his palm strike, injuring her but not killing her, allowing him to satisfy his desires.   This simple palm strike already made Asuka feel breathless, and even her energy flow became sluggish. Realizing the danger, she decisively changed her move. Her sword energy once again radiated out in a lotus shape   , but with a swirling force, like a red lotus rapidly spinning in mid-air. The swirling lotus seemed to generate a suction force, deflecting the sharp palm strike aside and   cleverly guiding it, causing Fa Nan's palm to slide involuntarily to the side.   Fa Nan was utterly astonished that her swordsmanship was so exquisite at such a young age; in his shock, the gleaming sword tip was already at his vital point under his arm. But he remained calm in the face of danger   , quickly using the "Thousand-Pound Drop" technique to abruptly stop his forward-leaning body, narrowly avoiding the sword strike.   Fa Nan knew that to win the ten-move agreement, he had to use even his trump card. He straightened his back, and a golden bell appeared in his hand. The bell's design   was unremarkable, merely a slight golden-red hue, and its material was unknown. But as soon as the bell appeared, Willow Catkin behind him shouted a warning: "Watch out..."   Asuka couldn't hear the last few words, because Fa Nan had already shaken the golden bell in her hand. "Clang!" The simple, crisp sound of the bell, however, sounded to Asuka   like a giant iron hammer striking her ear, then reverberating through her heart, shaking her to her core and immediately disrupting her inner energy and techniques.   "Clang!" Another bell rang, this time coinciding with Fa Nan's powerful forward stride. Asuka immediately experienced the illusion of the heavens and earth shaking, as if before her stood an unassailable   giant, each movement causing the earth to tremble.   "Clang!" When the third bell rang, Asuka could barely hold her sword, finally realizing the power of the evil monk's wicked arts. Completely powerless, she could only support herself with her sword, staring blankly at   Fa Nan, his large, unseeing eyes wide, as he approached her step by step, ringing the bell with each step.   "Clang!" She didn't know how many times the bell rang before Fa Nan was already before her. Asuka weakly raised her head, only to see the evil monk's excessively bright   eyes, piercing her very soul, leaving her mind blank...   "Clang!" Along with the sound of the bell came Fa Nan's furious shout. "Fall!" The already swaying Asuka fell backward upon hearing this, her grip on the longsword loosening.   "I won!" Fa Nan felt a surge of joy. After all that effort, he had finally subdued this young but exceptionally skilled female swordswoman. This was all thanks to his   years of intensive practice of the mind-controlling technique, the "Bell of Blissful Ecstasy." Seeing her beautiful body falling backward, his lust surged, and he immediately reached out to catch her. In his haste, he saw   a jade foot flick up, kicking the sword tip, sending the sword hurtling towards him, its sharp tip gleaming as it aimed straight for his abdomen.   In the nick of time, he was caught off guard and unable to dodge. He could only strike downwards with the bell in his hand, just managing to stop the sword's edge. But Asuka had already regained her senses, grabbed the hilt,   and with a sweeping arc, forced Fa Nan back, returning to her side. She stood proudly like a lotus, sword behind her back, her left hand forming a sword incantation, raised high above her forehead—a   harbinger of her impending attack…   Sure enough, the sword was released immediately after being sheathed! It circled around her, creating a sword circle around her. This time, it wasn't just a flick of the sword forming a lotus; instead, she and her sword transformed into an enormous   lotus flower. Countless sharp sword energies shot out from the lotus petals formed from the sword's edge, all aimed at them, covering the sky and the earth. Even the monks blocking the doorway were affected. Their martial   arts were inferior to Fa Nan's, so they had to dodge, clearing a path for them.   Asuka had been waiting for this moment. She grabbed the little monk holding Liu Suihua and dashed towards the door like an arrow. She was confident that with her light-footed skills, she could escape before Fa Nan could make his move   .   "Clang!" "Attack!" A bell rang and another shout rang out almost simultaneously. Asuka, focused on escaping, paid no attention. Just as she reached the door, a sudden numbness shot through her waist,   her strength faltered, and her forward momentum stopped, causing her to plummet downwards. She twisted and looked back, wondering if it was that wretched little monk who had attacked, but found his hands still supporting Liu   Suihua. Who had struck her pressure points?   Asuka's vision went black. Her last memory was of Liu Suihua's blank face and the two outstretched fingers that she couldn't retract.   III. Bliss   She didn't know how long she had been unconscious before Asuka awoke to find herself in a prison cell, accompanied only by a dim lamp, and unbound by anything. But as soon as she exerted her strength…


































She found her powers completely gone, and her limbs were powerless, leaving her lying on the ground. At this point, she even lacked the strength to bite her tongue and commit suicide.
She knew a terrifying fate awaited her.
It didn't take long; the cell door opened, and a person wearing yellow cloth shoes entered. She knew without a doubt who it was.
"Hahaha!" Hearing this laughter, Asuka immediately closed her eyes in disgust. "I told you you couldn't escape my grasp, and now you're obediently letting me do as I please. Ha…"
His smugness was undisguised. Asuka felt fingers lift her chin; she reluctantly opened her eyes and saw a face so thin it was almost skeletal, utterly hideous.
Who else could it be but Fa Nan?
Asuka glanced at him, then closed her eyes again; this was now her only means of protest. Fanan didn't mind, because the beauty was already in his hands.
Countless noblewomen had tried to defy him in the past, only to be ultimately trained into obedient slaves by the various lewd methods of "Pure Bliss Zen."
Even someone as strong as Liu Suihua only lasted seven days; he was confident he could make this equally beautiful woman completely submissive within seven days.
"Not even willing to look at me? Heh… fine! Let's see how strong your endurance is."
Asuka was mentally prepared to be sexually assaulted, but Fanan made no move. Just as she was wondering, she heard a series of bell sounds.
"Ding… ding… ding…" The clear, ringing sounds, not as loud as before, were even more noticeable to Asuka's ears. Because she discovered that each ring of the bell
triggered a strange, inexplicable tingling and numb sensation within her body, invading every acupoint. In the most tingling and numb areas, an endless physiological fire surged, engulfing her entire body. As the
saying goes, a single spark can start a prairie fire, let alone the raging inferno within her! Almost as soon as the "fire" ignited, she was already sweating profusely from intense pleasure, but
once the burning heat subsided, waves of blissful sensations surged through her limbs, making her almost moan with pleasure.
"Ding, ding, ding," the bell rang more and more rapidly, each ring seeming to strike her heart, tugging at every tactile sensation of Asuka. She felt as if
an unknown meridian had grown in her ear, and with each sound, this magical meridian would stimulate all her senses, allowing her to experience a taste she had never experienced before, a
sensation called "desire."
She tried to use her internal energy to resist, but all her strength was gone; she tried to grab something for leverage, but she couldn't even move a finger. She only felt that terrifying sensation beginning to gather,
forming a torrent that surged towards the very point between her legs.
"Stop!" she couldn't help but shout. The bell stopped ringing, and with it, the raging tide within her disappeared. After this ordeal, Asuka had lost the ability to resist and could only lie
on the ground, panting heavily.
Her head was lifted again, but this time she was too weak to protest.
"How did it feel?" That hateful face appeared before her again.
"What did you do to me?" Asuka asked weakly, her vision blurring as sweat covered her face, soaking her alluring body and a
shameful place. It had only been a short time since the bell rang, but Asuka felt as if she had faced a great battle. The smell of sweat mixed with her body fragrance, creating a strange aroma that even
Asuka herself felt her heart pound.
Fa Nan revealed a repulsive smile. "This is my 'Heavenly Lock of Bliss' from the 'Path of Blissful Zen,' specially designed to deal with self-proclaimed chaste and chivalrous women like you."
Before Asuka could ask further questions, Fa Nan continued, "This 'Heavenly Lock of Bliss' not only restricts your internal energy and strength, but also has a special function: it makes you extremely
thirsty for male comfort. The stronger your will, the more you resist, the tighter the lock becomes, and the more you desire a man. There is only one way to unlock it: find
a man who understands the 'Path of Blissful Zen' and have unrestrained intercourse with him. Otherwise, you will be consumed by lust every day, eventually dying from dried-up meridians."
Asuka heard this, her heart skipped a beat, knowing that Fa Nan's words were true. As he spoke, he extended a finger and lightly traced it between her waist and hips, the touch
bringing a tingling, numb, and weak pleasure. She wanted him to stop immediately, but she also began to feel a little reluctant.
"So beautiful... such full breasts... so supple." Fa Nan exclaimed for a while before continuing. "If the 'Heavenly Lock of Bliss' were combined with Buddha's 'Bell of Ecstasy'
..."
Another bell rang. Asuka immediately cried out, "No!" Because even just one ring made her feel a throbbing between her legs, and she couldn't bear it if it rang again.
Fa Nan's smile deepened.
"You can't handle this? Your resistance is weaker than Buddha imagined. It's time to give you a good time. Buddha will let you know what 'bliss' is, so you'll be so
happy you can't live without Buddha, thinking about Buddha's penis day and night. Hahaha..."
Fa Nan turned Asuka's body around, looking at her voluptuous, curvaceous body, as alluring as a mountain range, and laughed lewdly again. Asuka simply kept her eyes tightly
shut, feigning indifference, but the constant heaving of her breasts betrayed her unease.
Asuka was waiting, waiting for the moment of violation. As she expected, her clothes were suddenly ripped open, and a chill ran through her. She thought the embarrassing situation would
continue, but instead, she heard a heavy gasp, and then everything went still. Feeling a bit strange, she couldn't resist opening her eyes, only to see Fa Nan's shocked
expression.
Fa Nan had already been captivated by Asuka's rare curves, especially during their sparring; at least half his attention had been drawn to her swaying breasts. So, his
first move was to grab her breasts, wanting to test their feel, almost suffering a great loss because of his lust. But when he tore open the clothes tightly covering her upper body, he realized that he
had likely underestimated her figure, just as he had underestimated her swordsmanship. Because beneath the clothes, strips of cloth were tightly wrapped, yet still created a surging, overwhelming
effect. He didn't bother to untie them; with a swift cut of his sword, the cloth severed in the middle, revealing a pair of excessively full, rounded breasts.
Fa Nan had seen voluptuous women before; Liu Suihua's figure was also first-rate, but in terms of sheer size, she paled in comparison to the pair before him. Those that were large didn't
have her roundness; those that were round and large mostly sagged, even tilted to the sides, lacking her upright, high stance. Even lying on the ground, her breasts proudly pointed upwards. Her slightly
large nipples and areolas appeared small and adorable beneath her enormous breasts, like a touch of red plum blossom on a snowy mountain. Between her breasts was a jade pendant as wide as two fingers held together. The pendant
wasn't small, but sandwiched in that astonishing gap, it was completely overlooked. Fa Nan's eyes were completely filled with those round, fleshy mounds,
unable to see any other part of the body, nor did he want to look away.
He gasped in shock, the pungent, sweaty aroma of flesh filling his nostrils, utterly captivating. He felt a surge of heat rush from his head to his groin, and his mouth...
Unable to resist letting out a beast-like roar incongruous with his high-ranking monk status, his ten fingers, as if in a sparring match, fiercely grabbed a pair of ample breasts, but of course, he didn't use any internal energy, simply
kneading them up and down.
"So big, so beautiful... and so bouncy! A miracle, truly a miracle of beautiful breasts." Fa Nan kept playing with the pair of near-perfect breasts, watching the two mounds of flesh
constantly deform and bounce back to their original shape, his expression excited, as if he couldn't put them down. This was a real pain for Asuka. Under the influence of the "Heavenly Lock of Bliss," her body had become
unusually sensitive. Almost as soon as Fa Nan's large hands touched her, it felt like being bitten by countless ants, making her want to scream in pain. Especially her
two most tender and sensitive nipples, which swelled up like two small pebbles, and with the man's large hands kneading them, they received ever-increasing pleasure.
Asuka had never imagined that someone would so wildly fondle her breasts, nor did she know that such teasing alone could drive her almost mad. She had never found
her body beautiful; on the contrary, she found her breasts too large, an obstacle when practicing swordplay, so she always wrapped them tightly in coarse cloth as soon as she woke up. This was the first time she had seen a man so
passionate about those round things; his burning gaze and hot breath even infected her, making her feel aroused as well.
Fa Nan hadn't felt this excited in a long time. To avoid righteous people, since his escape, he had dared not touch female warriors, even ordinary women with overtly famous beauties
. Only when needed did he summon the slave girl, Liu Suihua, to satisfy his lust. It had been many years since he had played with such a beautiful, stubborn, and exquisitely virgin. Liu Suihua
was beautiful, but in terms of novelty and youthful endowment, she was no match for the newly minted female warrior, Asuka.
He went somewhat mad, forcefully tearing open Asuka's skirt and ripping her panties. When her breathtakingly beautiful body was fully exposed, he was stunned again.
This time, it wasn't a matter of beauty, but rather…
a metal band, tightly wrapped around her waist and legs, the very place where lush pubic hair should have been, concealing the most mysterious cavern of a woman.
The band was exquisitely crafted, thin yet strong, clinging to the skin, completely invisible from the outside. A small hole was left for the excrement area, but only large enough for a fingertip to pass through.
"Hahahaha!" This time, it was Asuka who laughed maniacally. Seeing the incredulous look on Hō's face, she laughed wildly from the bottom of her heart. She had waited so long just to see
Hō's distress; as long as this "chastity belt" couldn't be opened, no one could defile her purity.
"What on earth is this?" Fa Nan tried to grab it, but it wouldn't budge. He tried to insert his finger into the small hole, but the sharp edge cut him instead.
"Damn it! What the hell is this thing?" Fa Nan was furious. He wanted to destroy the "chastity belt" with one blow, but then he remembered that if he did, even the beauty would
perish. He was caught in a dilemma, his hand raised high, unable to lower it or retract it, his face turning red with anger.
Asuka saw this and burst into wild laughter again. Her body was unable to move, but she laughed until tears and snot streamed down her face, her large breasts swaying and shaking. But to Fa Nan, they no longer
seemed alluring, only repulsive. At this point, Fa Nan calmed down, his face stern. He took out the golden bell from his robes again and flicked his wrist a few times…
“Clang, clang, clang…”
As soon as the bell appeared, Asuka’s expression changed drastically. Before she could prepare herself, a series of bell sounds reached her ears, and her body immediately reacted. She felt as if a huge
serpent formed of flames was burrowing into her body through her ears, rushing towards the area covered by the “chastity belt.” Wherever it passed, she felt a swelling discomfort, yet also an emptiness and loss
. The stark contrast forced out an incomparably shy feeling.
Fa Nan skillfully adjusted the sound of the bell, keeping Asuka’s body in a state of intense excitement, yet unsatisfied.
“Please… don’t shake it anymore… stop…” Asuka was ultimately an inexperienced girl. Under the torment of the lewd monk’s evil magic, she finally begged for mercy.
"Do you... really want me to stop?" Fa Nan asked slowly and deliberately, his eyes fixed on Asuka's beautiful eyes, the bell in his hand
ringing rhythmically.
Asuka stammered, trying to close her eyes, but she was as if sucked in, unable to look away even an inch. Her body broke out in a sweat again from arousal, her eyes unfocused
and hazy.
"I don't know... don't ask me..." she sobbed, on the verge of tears.
"You really want it, don't you?"
"Ugh..." Asuka didn't answer.
"It's so swollen, so hot, so uncomfortable, isn't it?"
"Eh..." This was something Asuka couldn't deny. Her breathing became erratic and rapid, her eyes losing focus even more.
"You really want to resolve this, don't you?"
"I... really want to... really want to..." Her thoughts were gradually being led astray by the lewd monk.
"You really need a man, don't you?"
"I really need one... Oh!" The last moan came as Fanan used a finger from his free hand to tease the throbbing, aching clitoris.
"Your body is so honest, it wants it so much..."
"Please... give it to me... I want it so much..." Just that one finger was enough to drive Asuka crazy.
"Answer the question if you want it."
"I'll answer... Ah! Stop it, I'm going crazy... No... It's too stimulating."
Fanan reluctantly withdrew his finger, his gaze still fixed on the nearly delirious Asuka.
"What are you wearing on your lower body?"
"A chastity belt... a chastity belt my master gave me."
It turned out that "Sword God" Ren Zhongliu, deeply aware of the dangers of the world, gave his only disciple two protective treasures he had collected over the years before leaving. One of them was the
"Heart-Guarding Jade" hanging around her neck, which could calm the mind and soothe the nerves, and could neutralize all poisons if held in the mouth. Asuka was able to remain conscious and fight effectively under Fa Nan's "Bell of Ecstasy" thanks to
this precious jade. Secondly, there was the "Chastity Belt" tied around her lower body, crafted by a renowned artisan, impervious to swords and spears, and unaffected by water and fire; it required a special key to open. Asuka
wore it every time she charged into enemy lines, ensuring her chastity should she fall into enemy hands.
Fa Nan understood and immediately tore off the jade pendant from Asuka's neck. Without the "Heart-Guarding Jade," Asuka's eyes immediately blazed with intense passion, her lips
parted slightly, and though powerless, she swayed her hips gently, incredibly alluring. Even Fa Nan, with his vast experience, felt his heart race, wishing he could immediately tear off that hateful belt and
take this beauty on the spot. However, he knew haste makes waste; he slowed the golden bell, softened his tone, but his eyes shone brightly.
"Tell me, where is the key?" But all he got in return was Asuka's silence.
Fa Nan's fingers pinched the hard bud again, applying pressure, causing Asuka to gasp and moan intermittently amidst her rapid breathing.
"Speak, speak quickly, and you'll be free, you'll be happy..."
"Relief, ah, pleasure, ahh..." The pleasure surging through her chest intensified, and the repeated cries of "pleasure" and "relief" finally coalesced into a torrent
, forcing out her final answer.
"No!" She shouted, her voice filled with pent-up grievance, drawing strength and will from who-knows-where, accompanied by a mouthful of pent-up saliva. "Pah!"
Just as Fa Nan was about to admire her subjugated beauty up close, he was suddenly spat on. In a fit of rage, he grabbed her delicate throat and lifted Asuka up
. With a single burst of strength, this beauty would be gone forever. But then, he saw Asuka's full breasts and those
two points that seemed to beckon to him.
Fa Nan felt a burning sensation throughout his body, but his mind calmed. He slowly released her, letting her fall to the ground, leaving behind the words, "Let's see how long you can hold out," before turning and leaving.
Asuka, her face pressed weakly to the ground, wore a victorious smile, yet it carried a hint of self-mockery.
IV. Ecstasy
Not long after, another person entered the cell. From Asuka's perspective, she could only see a pair of red floral shoes; the newcomer must be a woman. The newcomer
squatted down, carrying a steaming wooden tray. Asuka then recognized her as Yagyuu.
"You…" Asuka wanted to ask why she had helped the demonic monk capture her, but seeing the bitter smile on Yagyuu's incomparably beautiful face, she didn't ask further.
Yagyuu placed the tray on the ground; it was filled with still-steaming hot water. Yagyuu helped Asuka up, sat her against the wall, then soaked a towel she had brought in the water,
wrung it out, and used it to wipe Asuka's body. Asuka was sweating profusely; the hot towel on her body felt so good that she almost groaned.
"I'm sorry... I had no choice." Liu Suihua apologized, head bowed, as if ashamed to face Asuka.
"What exactly happened?" Asuka finally demanded an explanation.
Liu Suihua lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes fluttering slightly. She sighed softly before recounting what had happened years ago.
Many years ago, the "Joyful Zen Sect" ran rampant, using evil methods to rape women. Wherever the "Joyful Zen Sect" was present, many who had been raped were controlled, becoming
loyal female slaves, serving the lustful desires of its members. Many renowned martial arts heroes were assassinated or severely injured in their sleep by their wives. For a time,
everyone in the martial arts world was on edge, wary of those around them, and the more beautiful a wife was, the more suspicious they became. Back then, the most renowned beauties in the martial arts world were known as the "Seven Flowers," at least three of whom
became slaves to Fa Nan, the leader of the "Joyful Zen Sect." Liu Suihua, one of the "Seven Flowers," couldn't stand by and watch. Together with her husband, she rallied the righteous martial arts world to destroy this
lewd sect, and the call was immediately met with overwhelming support.
"You're young, you don't know the fear the martial arts world felt back then. Imagine being beheaded by your wife, with whom you share such tender moments, in the midst of affection. The 'Joyful
Zen Sect' only wreaked havoc for two short years, but the fear it instilled was unprecedented, and the backlash was swift and fierce." Liu Suihua's beautiful eyes gazed into the distance
, lost in memories of the past.
"My husband and I were young then, driven by righteous indignation, we raised our voices and received a fervent response from the martial arts world, which overjoyed us. But before our joy could subside, the enemy had already come knocking
." At this point, a blush crept across her face, as if recalling something shameful.
"To keep things secret, my husband and I contacted martial arts practitioners separately. I'm skilled in disguise, so I posed as a scholar traveling north to the capital for the imperial examinations, making connections for the various sects in the north
. In an inn, that person... found me." Liu Suihua's voice grew softer and softer, almost murmured, with a hint of lingering reminiscence in her voice and expression.
"That person... was that evil monk Fa Nan?" Asuka asked, noticing Liu Suihua's shoulders shrug slightly, as if the name "Fa Nan" had greatly affected her.
Liu Suihua nodded in response. "That person... booked the entire inn... and... with me... oh... after seven days, I told him everything... handed everything over
to him..."
Asuka couldn't believe her ears. "You knew he was a demonic monk, an enemy of the righteous path, yet..."
Liu Suihua raised her head, her voice filled with sorrow, "You wouldn't understand. You've never tasted that kind of pain. It's both the most agonizing torture and the sweetest poison in the world. Under his
methods and evil arts, I actually surrendered after three days, but he wouldn't let me go. He toyed with me for a full seven days and seven nights before sending me back as an inside agent.
"It's not that I didn't resist, but whenever I heard his bell, I couldn't help myself..."
Asuka wanted to say something more, but seeing Liu Suihua's regretful expression, she swallowed her words.
"With me as an inside agent, he knew our plans inside and out. He cleverly arranged to take us down one by one when the opportunity arose. Fortunately, your master arrived at that moment, and
with just one sword, he intercepted the three strongest members of the 'Joyful Zen Sect' at the time."
"My master?" Asuka was shocked. She had heard her master mention this past event, but only briefly, never knowing he was so important in this matter.
Liu Suihua smiled bitterly: "Senior Ren Zhongliu is known as the 'Sword God,' his swordsmanship is unparalleled. It's a pity he doesn't concern himself with worldly affairs. We've tried to persuade him to come out of seclusion many times, but to no avail. We don't know why he
interfered, but with the Sword God's intervention, the situation was immediately stabilized.
"Alas! It's fortunate he didn't agree to intervene. I didn't know about this matter, otherwise I would have informed that person long ago, so he could be on guard."
"It's all my fault... That day, I saw that person seriously injured, on the verge of death, and I couldn't bear it. I found a monk who looked and looked like him, and in the chaos, I disguised him
and sent him away. In the years since, he's been recuperating, and he comes to me whenever he has free time... Alas!" The last sigh revealed the helplessness of a woman who had cheated on her husband and was being controlled
.
"Aren't you afraid he'll make a comeback and wreak havoc on the martial arts world again?" Asuka stared at her.
Liu Suihua set the water basin aside, still answering with a hint of melancholy, "What can I do if I'm afraid? My whole being, my whole heart, belongs to him. With a single word from him,
I'd brave mountains of knives and seas of fire with him; with a single bell from him, I'd fly to the ends of the earth with him. It's all fate; it's no longer a matter of whether I want to or not."
Asuka was shocked by Liu Suihua's frankness and even more so by the extent of Fa Nan's control over women. Her face turned slightly pale, for she knew that Liu Suihua before her
might be her fate. She gritted her teeth and suddenly pleaded, "Lady Liu, please do me a favor."
Liu Suihua was startled. "I can barely protect myself, how could I..."
"No, you can do it. I want you to... kill me!"
The last three words were almost uttered one by one, showing Asuka's determination.
"I can't..."
"You can do it. If you don't kill me, one day I'll be controlled by that evil monk, and then I'll end up like you..."
This time, Asuka's turn to speak was interrupted. "I think you've got it wrong." Liu Suihua suddenly adopted a cold expression, making Asuka feel uneasy. "First,
he's not some evil monk or demon monk. I hate it when people say that about him. He's my master."
After a pause, Liu Suihua continued, "Second, you're destined to become my master's slave and plaything, just like me." "
You…" Asuka hadn't even grasped what was going on before Liu Suihua pushed her back to the ground. The latter lightly wiped the towel over Asuka's body again, but this time it was
n't a warm, comfortable feeling; instead, it was a stimulation far more intense than any seductive touch. Even with just a light touch, Asuka couldn't take it anymore, her whole body trembling.
"How does it feel? My technique isn't any worse than Master's, is it?" Liu Suihua chuckled. At this moment, she had a foxy look on her face, a far cry from her previous pitiful, weeping appearance.
Asuka wanted to say something, but the rough towel felt like a million tiny hands scratching her skin, causing a mix of pain and itchiness, making it impossible for her to form a complete
sentence.
"Your body is so beautiful and sensitive, even a light touch makes you so aroused." The towel just happened to brush against Asuka's breasts, making
her tremble. "No wonder Master likes you so much and insists on spoiling you." At this point, Yanagi's voice suddenly turned sharp, and she gripped both ends of the towel,
rubbing hard. The rough surface felt like a knife cutting into the very tip of her nipples, and Asuka felt as if her breasts had been cut in half.
"Being favored by Master is your blessing, why resist?" Yanagi whispered softly in Asuka's ear, her grip lightening, almost imperceptible.
She used a towel, sometimes light, sometimes heavy, but with skillful technique and understanding of women, she controlled every inch of Asuka's touch. No one knew what technique Liu Suihua used
, but Asuka's sensations seemed amplified a thousandfold. Even a gentle touch had a multiplied effect on her.
"Little sister must be wondering, since I don't understand 'Paradise Zen,' how can I tease you to the point of uncontrollable lust?" Liu Suihua lightly licked Asuka's earlobe, the sensation penetrating to the
bone. Asuka could no longer hear what she was saying.
"Little sister, have you ever heard of a leaf called 'Scarlet-Dyed'? This leaf was originally used for torture, to enhance a person's senses. I borrowed some from here and added it to
the water I used to bathe you, so you can get used to being teased to the point of being unable to control your desires, yet unable to release them. Hehe... Isn't it painful? Don't you want to be free quickly?" Liu Suihua's
voice became increasingly seductive, filled with wanton lust.
"You're despicable..." Asuka finally managed to squeeze out three words.
"Me? I'm not being despicable, I'm doing this for your own good. You need to know that the 'Heavenly Lock of Bliss' inside you is no different from a slow-acting drug. The longer it's left unresolved, the deeper it seeps into your bones. At that point,
you'll become a wanton woman who pounces on any man she sees, indiscriminately available to anyone. I don't want you to become like that, so I want you to join us as soon as possible."
"Damn it..." Asuka wailed, but powerless to resist, she could only watch helplessly as another woman played with her body.
Yagyuu finally put down the towel, stood up but didn't leave; instead, she began to undress. She was wearing a thin white robe, beneath which her slender, exquisite body
was already barely visible. Once the white robe was off, Asuka realized she was completely naked underneath, revealing a highly provocative body.
Yagyuu's body wasn't as voluptuous as Asuka's, and her breasts weren't the same size, but they were still a size too large to be grasped with one hand. The beauty of Willow Flower lies in its overwhelming wildness,
especially its slender waist and long legs, coupled with its full breasts and hips, giving it a vibrant energy that seems ready to explode at any moment.
Willow Flower knelt before Asuka, her breasts swaying gently, the nipples trembling slightly. Even Asuka felt an urge to suckle those pointed buds. Willow
Flower saw her reaction, smiled, and leaned forward, subtly brushing her nipple against Asuka's.
"Ah!" A loud, unrestrained moan naturally came from Willow Flower. "Your body, sister, is so beautiful that even I can't resist. Don't be stubborn, just
scream like me." Actually, Asuka's feelings were a hundred times stronger, but she only gritted her teeth with her remaining strength, stubbornly refusing to make a sound.
Asuka's reaction only fueled Willow Flower's desire to conquer. "Endure the pain, let your older sister help you." With that, she lowered her head and extended her long tongue, slowly and
wickedly moving it inch by inch towards Asuka's right breast. Though the movements were slow, the two were practically body-to-body, and despite Asuka's extreme resistance, her tongue pressed heavily against her nipple
. Almost immediately upon being touched by the wet, soft tip of her tongue, Asuka felt a jolt of fear, watching in horror as Yanagi raised her head sharply,
licking the entire areola and nipple from bottom to top with her tongue.
Asuka managed to suppress a sound, but her trembling body betrayed her discomfort. Yanagi continued, laughing, repeating the movements, but this time targeting her left
breast. And so it went, licking left and right, each lick deeper and harder, bringing ever-increasing pleasure. Asuka frowned, enduring the pain. Several
times she opened her mouth, but she forcefully suppressed it with her willpower. Until…
Yagyuu licked hard again, but didn't leave. Instead, her tongue skillfully curled around her nipple, and her lips sucked on the bright red mound, gently sucking
up the most sensitive tip. At the same time, her tongue released, but only for a moment, before thrusting heavily into the very center again.
Almost instantly, she felt a variety of sensations—light, heavy, wet, soft, hard—a myriad of flavors on her nipple. How could Asuka endure it? She could no longer control herself and
let out a heart-wrenching moan. A feeling of shame surged up, but it was quickly suppressed by another stimulating sensation. As Yagyuu continued to suckle one breast,
she skillfully played with the other with her fingers. The completely different stimulation finally ignited Asuka's virgin passion completely.
"Ah, ah!" Two different moans mingled and groaned. Liu Suihua had already loosened her grip, straddling Asuka, rubbing every inch of her skin against hers, breasts
rubbing against breasts, four jade waists intertwined, their two exquisite bodies sparking brilliant flames. Pleasure surged like a tide; Asuka clearly felt a warm current rush from
between her legs to her head, then from her head to her lumbar spine, forming a perfect cycle…
She was experiencing the pleasure of sex for the first time, and with someone of the same sex no less. But Asuka had no time to feel shame; she could only lie on the ground, panting heavily.
She watched as Liu Suihua picked up her clothes, half-covering herself, and left, tossing out, "Tomorrow, I'll come back and clean you up again."
Asuka closed her eyes, a single tear of resentment rolling down her cheek.
From that day on, Asuka became a toy for the two of them. First, Liu Suihua came to the cell and washed away the filth of the previous night. Then, using both her mouth and hands, she aroused a burning
desire in her. Then, Fa Nan, with a wicked grin, would take over. He somehow found a gold-threaded glove that could extend a single index finger through a small hole for excretion.
They entered, relentlessly attacking the uncharted territory. Under the influence of the "Heavenly Lock of Bliss," Asuka's body grew increasingly sensitive and thirsty, her reactions becoming more
intense, while her resistance weakened. By the third day, she was close to surrendering, almost aroused at the slightest touch. When Fa Nan's fingers were only halfway inside
, she was already moaning with pleasure. Sometimes, Fa Nan would pull back instead of advancing, and she would instinctively clench her legs. Physically, Asuka
had long since surrendered to the relentless training of the two men, each with their own unique strengths. But mentally, she held fast to her last line of defense,
refusing to reveal the key's location no matter how much they threatened her or how intense her physical desires were.
"No... I won't tell..." Asuka trembled, resisting while climaxing.
But this was her limit. Her gaze towards Fa Nan began to change; every time she saw the demonic monk enter the cell, she would unconsciously reveal an excited look. When teased
and manipulated, she gave up trying to escape, even unintentionally guiding those demonic hands to the places where she felt the most intense pleasure. Even worse, Fanan once suddenly kissed her forcefully, and
in her ecstasy, she passionately returned the kiss. When she came to her senses, their tongues were already intertwined. She only offered symbolic resistance for a moment before passively surrendering.
Therefore, when Fanan used the "Bell of Ecstasy," he began to avoid directly forcing her to reveal the method of unlocking the lock, instead emphasizing her needs and enhancing his own attractiveness.
"Clang!"
"Looking at the man who gives you pleasure, you want so much to become one with him, to be at his mercy..."
Asuka's gaze softened further as she looked at him, finding it increasingly difficult to resist the instructions of the golden bell.
Fanan knew she was on the verge of a mental breakdown, so he moved her from the cell to a room, and suspended Liu Suihua's teasing of her, making it so that only he could touch this
beauty whose body was desperately thirsty. Aska finally had a bed to sleep in, but she was also greeted with a new kind of lewd pleasure.
"Ding!" The bell rang again, and Aska's eyes immediately went blank.
"The place where I insert my finger will immediately become very sensitive, as sensitive as a vagina, and can bring orgasm and pleasure. It's
the orgasm you've always longed for but couldn't get. Do you understand?"
Aska nodded.
Fanan extended his index finger and slowly inserted it into Aska's alluring, full lips, gently tracing it across her tongue and touching her throat.
"Your mouth has become a vagina, and your throat is the most sensitive clitoris." Aska
, unable to speak because her mouth had become a vagina, nodded again.
With a lewd grin, Fanan pulled out his penis, a thick, large, dark, and ugly rod that exuded a strong allure and smell. Aska couldn't look away at it, and she
even had an impulse to lean forward, to get closer to it. It was ugly, its face extremely grotesque. Precisely because of its menacing appearance and bulging veins, any woman would associate it with
the pleasure of being penetrated. That was the ultimate temptation for women.
"Being penetrated by this…it must feel amazing." Asuka couldn't help but swallow hard, then was surprised by her own reaction. "What's wrong with me
? I'm attracted to something like this…and I even want it inside me."
"Want it? I'll give it to you now." While she was feeling ashamed, Fa Nan had already made his move.
The penis was thrust into her mouth, down to her throat. Asuka even felt the stinging pain of losing her virginity, because this was her "first time," but what followed was only pleasure. The huge penis
was pushed into her mouth and down her throat again and again. She could feel the fullness, the excited trembling of the penis with each thrust—everything was so clear. At the peak of the sensation
, a thick stream of semen erupted in her mouth, mixing with her saliva, and fell into her stomach. Before that, she had already been overwhelmed by an overwhelming pleasure.
Then it was another place, this time between her large breasts.
"Your cleavage has now become a vulva."
She watched him pinch her breasts, his thick, black penis thrusting in and out. She knew clearly that it was her breasts being penetrated, but the pleasure from him told her it was her vulva. She felt
confused, and finally gave up thinking, letting another stream of thick semen shoot onto her chest, her mouth, and her face.
It was hard to imagine that a skinny, bald monk could have so much semen.
Asuka was a little numb. She began to think, what was the difference between her and being defiled? She had orgasmed, her body had been touched all over, could she still say she was innocent? She was tired,
she didn't want to fight anymore, she didn't want to accept that endless humiliation anymore.
Asuka finally understood why Yui was controlled.
But at the last moment, she always persisted. This was her last battle. But both sides knew that time would drag them into the abyss of depravity. She began
to think about the real day of surrender.
She didn't know which night it was, but someone quietly walked into her room.
Five, Three's Company
Asuka almost woke up when the person came to her bedside. At first, she thought it was a monk, but when she saw clearly, it was actually a young monk!
She was a little shocked, then happy that the young monk hadn't been harassed, yet also a little disappointed, feeling very complicated.
"Young monk, you…" Her words were quickly stopped by the young monk.
"Don't make a sound." He pressed her mouth shut, and only then did he realize that Asuka was completely naked, her large breasts protruding mostly outside, making the young monk's eyes widen.
"Very big, really big…" the lecherous young monk murmured. But his reaction only aroused Asuka.
"Are you here to humiliate me, to rape me too? Come on, where do you want to put it? Put it in! I can't resist anyway." Asuka said with tears in her eyes, somewhat resigned.
"No!" The young monk was a little flustered. "I've come to save you."
"What?" Asuka thought she had misheard.
The little monk untied the bundle on his back, revealing a set of clothes, a sword, and a piece of jade—Asuka's sword "Qiluo" and her "Guardian Jade."
Asuka was both surprised and delighted: "You..."
The little monk made a shushing gesture: "My master is in seclusion today, so I specially stole these clothes and your sword. Put on these clothes first, and I'll take you away."
But Asuka shook her head. "I can't move at all, you..."
The little monk took out a small bottle, twisted off the cap, and immediately a fragrant aroma wafted out. Asuka felt a surge of energy, and her limbs began to regain strength.
"I can't unlock the 'Heavenly Lock' in your body, but there is an antidote for the muscle-weakening powder you've been given. I'll take you out of the city later, and you can find someone to unlock your restraints."
"Little monk, why are you saving me?" Asuka gazed deeply into the little monk's eyes. The young monk, a little embarrassed by her gaze, blushed and replied,
"You didn't abandon me when you left that day, so... I'll consider this my way of repaying your kindness, and from now on, we're even..."
The young monk suddenly became incredibly adorable. He was already quite handsome, with rosy lips and white teeth; if he weren't a little thin, he would undoubtedly be a beauty that could captivate any woman.
A man. Asuka couldn't help but lightly kiss him on the cheek, smiling, "This is to thank you..."
"These sweet nothings can wait until we're free," a voice suddenly came from outside the door, startling the two of them, turning pale. "Celebrating before we're even out of there
? Isn't that a bit too early!" The door opened with a bang, revealing a man in a monk's robe, thin as a skeleton—it was none other than the wicked monk , Fa Nan.
Asuka and Asuka were terrified, the young monk trembling and speechless. Asuka sighed, knowing she couldn't escape the trouble, and said sadly, "Let
this young monk go, and I'll do whatever you say."
Fa Nan laughed heartily, his smugness overflowing. "No matter what methods the Buddha used, you never obeyed. But for this traitor, you actually obeyed?
What is your relationship?"
Asuka shook her head and smiled bitterly, "I don't even know his name. Come on! You want me, not him. Please let him leave."
The little monk suddenly whispered, "Yu Yun... I have no father or mother and grew up in a Buddhist temple. My Dharma name is Yu Yun. Don't forget this little monk, Miss Ming."
"You..."
"You go quickly, I'll hold him off for you." The little monk, with courage from who knows where, drew his "Qiluo Sword" and rushed towards Fa Nan. However, his martial arts were too weak.
Fa Nan merely flicked his sleeve, and he was already on the ground.
"You treacherous brat, I'll kill you first." Fa Nan wanted to step forward and deliver a finishing blow, but Asuka gently stopped him.
"Please... I'm begging you... don't kill me on my important first night, okay?" She weakly opened her arms, letting the blanket slip down, revealing her large breasts,
which trembled, her voice trembling as well.
"Come on! I've waited so long, I don't want to wait anymore... I'm so tired, I need your comfort... please... give me..."
"Give you what?"
"Yours... that..." "
I won't give it to you until you tell me clearly."
"Your dick, your big dick. Come and fuck me hard." Asuka went all out, throwing the blanket off the bed, revealing her smooth body.
"Where is the key?"
"The hilt... that little ball on the hilt... insert it and twist it three times to the left, and the strap will open. Waaah..." She finally cried, was she crying for her tragic future
?
"Hahaha! No matter how strong you are, you'll still be at my mercy soon." Fa Nan grinned wickedly as he approached Asuka and commanded, "Open
your legs."
Asuka, suppressing her tears, slightly parted her waist. In the middle of the "chastity belt," there was indeed a small hole, the same size as the small dome on the sword hilt.
"My beauty, I'm here." He gently, as if afraid of damaging the tender flesh beneath the belt, inserted the sword hilt upside down into the hole and twisted it slightly to the left. Sure enough
, he heard a "click." Overjoyed, he twisted it twice more, and there were two more "clicks." The "chastity belt" had split open. In his excitement, he leaned forward
, as if wanting to see what lay inside.
What he saw was a sharp needle shooting out from the hole. He tried his best to dodge, but the silver needle still pierced his heart.
"You..." He pointed at Asuka in horror, his face filled with disbelief. With his skill, he wouldn't die immediately, it was only a matter of time. The young monk
Yu Yun was also stunned; he had no idea what had happened, only seeing Fa Nan collapse to the ground.
Then, Asuka, who had been stubbornly holding on, also collapsed. She simply collapsed from exhaustion.
Asuka was smiling. She had planned this for a long time. The sword hilt was indeed the key, but the correct way to unlock it was to turn it to the right. Turning it to the left would also unlock it, but
it would trigger a mechanism that would shoot out deadly silver needles—her last resort for self-defense. Asuka knew very well that with Fa Nan's martial arts, he might be able to avoid it at the last second, so
she had been patient. While Fa Nan teased her, she was also arousing the demon monk's lust. The longer she endured, the more Fa Nan wanted her, the more excited he became when unlocking the sword,
and the smaller the chance of him avoiding her.
Finally, this scourge of the martial world was eliminated.
Yu Yun lightly checked Fa Nan's breath with trembling fingers. Upon touching him, his face paled, and he shook his head as if sighing, before helping Asuka to rest. The fallen beauty
was merely exhausted, still conscious. With Yu Yun's help, she dressed. The little monk's lecherous eyes had a good look at her during the process, but she paid no attention,
only wanting to leave this den of demons as quickly as possible. The little monk brought her a white robe, which fit her tall frame, but the little monk seemed to have underestimated her ample bust
. The robe was almost too tight at the chest; she managed to put it on, but the thin fabric was stretched taut by her large breasts, emphasizing their beauty
and size, even revealing her two rosy nipples clearly. At this point, the monk's robes served less as a means of protection and more as a tool to seduce men. The lustful
young monk almost drooled at the sight, and Asuka felt embarrassed but had no other choice, enduring it for the time being. Before leaving, she remembered
the golden bell that had almost driven her to the brink of collapse and softly asked Yuyun to search Fanan's body to see if the evil object was there.
Yuyun put Asuka down to check, but before he could find anything, Liu Suihua burst through the door and saw Fanan's corpse on the ground. She froze for a moment, then suddenly screamed madly
, "You killed him! You killed my master! I'll kill you all!"
She lunged at her like a madwoman, and Asuka, unable to use her inner energy to defend herself, could only raise her arms to her chest, hoping for a miracle.
"Clang!" A sound representing a miracle rang out. Surprisingly, Asuka didn't react to the bell at all, but Liu Suihua stopped her lunging motion as if she had been struck by an acupuncture point.
"Clang!" Yu Yun walked up to Liu Suihua amidst the ringing of the bell and commanded, "From this moment on, I am your master. You must obey all my orders."
"Yes." Liu Suihua stood there, frozen, like a puppet.
"Take us away." "Yes, Master."
Yu Yun immediately helped Asuka up and followed Liu Suihua away. With Liu Suihua leading the way, everything became easy. Although she had lost her mind, her martial arts skills remained, and with her familiarity with the area,
she walked out of the prefect's mansion without any hindrance.
Asuka and Yu Yun breathed a sigh of relief, but where should they go next? The news of Fa Nan's death would soon be exposed, and the disciples of the "Joyful Zen Sect" would surely search for
the three missing people. Yu Yun's martial arts skills were weak, and Asuka had lost all her power. The only remaining martial arts skill, Liu Suihua, was difficult to control. If they encountered pursuers, they would likely not be able to escape.
"Go to Nengren Temple. They will never expect us to hide there." Asuka suddenly had a flash of inspiration.
"Good, there's a secret room in the temple. Let's hide there for a while until you recover your strength." The little monk was overjoyed.
Asuka smiled bitterly; as long as the "Heavenly Lock of Bliss" remained unbroken, she wouldn't be able to recover her strength.
"What about her?" The little monk pointed to Willow Catkin.
"Take her away, and then we'll find a way to break free from the control over her."
"Alright." Yu Yun immediately ordered Liu Suihua to follow the two.
"Little monk..." Asuka's limbs were still a little weak, and she kept leaning on the little monk Yu Yun's shoulder, one of her full breasts pressed tightly against him, incredibly alluring, making the little monk's
heart pound again. "How did you learn to control Liu Suihua?"
"Oh! Is this what you mean?" Yu Yun took out a golden bell from his bosom. "I also practice the 'Paradise Zen' technique. Today, after seeing Master control others so much, I just
pretended to try it out. It was purely a gamble, but I didn't expect to win. I only learned the basics, so I couldn't break your seal, but
it's enough to control someone with the 'Soul-Destroying Bell'."
"Is there any way to unlock my lock?" Asuka immediately asked. She began to feel a little uncomfortable, as if her body was being eroded by a thousand insects, itchy and empty, especially
the masculine scent emanating from the little monk, which made her heart flutter and unable to control herself.
Yu Yun, unaware of the changes within her body, thought for a moment and said, "It's said that you can unlock it by having intercourse with a man who has broken the 'Paradise of Zen.' Ha! You're in luck, I can unlock it for you.
Heroine, don't hit me, I was just joking. There's another method, which is to forcibly break it with internal energy. I can't help with that. Heroine... oh... why is your body so hot?"
"Little monk, I'm so tired... so hot... so itchy... can you massage my chest..." Asuka's mind became confused again, and her words were incoherent.
"I'll rub it for you... ptooey! I can't take advantage of someone in this state. Oh no! You're really hot! Your whole body is burning... what happened?" He had a sudden inspiration and asked
the person most likely to know. "Um... Suihua, do you know what's happened to her?"
"Master, Asuka's 'Heavenly Lock of Bliss' has taken effect and must be suppressed."
"This demonic lock needs to be suppressed?"
"'Heavenly Lock of Bliss' is extremely lewd and evil. It requires the user to circulate their energy once a day to release their lust, otherwise they will burn to death." Liu Suihua's expression was blank, but her explanation was still
fairly clear.
At this moment, Asuka was already half-conscious, her body burning hot, muttering, "Give me... give me..." The little monk was naturally worried upon seeing this. Fortunately, they had
arrived at "Nengren Temple," and he led the two women into a secret room to hide. There was a chair and a bed in the secret room. Asuka was helped onto the bed by the two men, and almost as soon as she lay down, she couldn't help but
reach out and touch her breasts. But she had never tried to arouse herself. Her clumsy, half-hearted kneading only caused her sexy breasts under her thin robe to constantly deform
, looking itchy but offering no relief.
"It's so hot, so itchy...faster...I can't take it anymore..." She had been bound by the "Heavenly Lock of Bliss" for almost seven days, and with the repeated stimulation from Willow Flower using aphrodisiacs, a large amount of lust had accumulated within her
, which she had only been able to sustain through willpower. Now that the great enemy was gone, her mind relaxed, and she was completely controlled by the "Heavenly Lock of Bliss," about to become a female beast conquered by desire.
The little monk knew that if she continued, Asuka would become a slut who could be seduced by anyone due to the lust that consumed her heart. He had long been attracted to this beautiful heroine, and now he was taking advantage of the
situation.
"Heroine Ming...I'm doing this for your own good. Don't blame me after you come..." He swallowed hard and boldly reached out to touch Asuka's breasts. His technique was inherited from the "Paradise
Zen School," sharing the same origin as the "Paradise Lock" within Asuka's body. With a single touch, the beauty lost control and screamed wildly.
"Oh...you're teasing me again...you come every day...every time you make me suffer..." Asuka squinted, gazing ahead blankly, but the person she was speaking to seemed not to the young monk Yuyun
, but to a dead man. "Do you know how I always want to surrender to you...I really want to...but I can't...you are evil, I am righteous, how can I lose my
virginity to you..." She spoke with a plaintive, tearful voice, truly moving to all who heard.
Yuyun was also deeply shocked, but not by Asuka's words, but by those soft, yielding
breasts, as soft and supple as dough, yet incredibly bouncy to the touch. Even through her clothes, Yuyun could clearly feel the size and weight of the breasts, completely captivated by their "immense" allure.
"Why are they so big? A pair of hands can't cover them! And they're so firm, with such a wonderful feel—truly the finest of breasts!" He exclaimed, extending his thumb and forefinger to
gently pinch the pointed tip, rubbing it back and forth. His skillful touch, combined with the slightly rough texture of the monk's robe, created a double stimulation, making Asuka straighten her back,
seemingly resisting, yet also enjoying it.
However, this practiced technique stirred another emotion within Asuka. "Evil monk…you think I'll surrender like this…I, the dignified successor of the Sword God, will never submit to you
. Waaah…" she sobbed, her body gradually trembling and convulsing uncontrollably. It was as if every movement of Yu Yun's fingers caused her immense pain.
The young monk stopped his finger movements, instead covering the tops of her breasts with both hands, calling out with deep affection, "Heroine Ming, Heroine Ming, Asuka." Asuka opened her beautiful
eyes wide in bewilderment. "I'm not the evil monk Fa Nan, I'm the little monk Yu Yun, the Yu Yun who saved you!"
"Little monk? Yu Yun? You're a little monk, not the evil monk?" Asuka's eyes began to light up. "You're not lying to me? You really are a little monk?"
"Really. Do you remember the first thing I said to you? It was 'Heroine, spare my life.' Do you remember?"
"It's true! You're that useless little monk, not the evil monk." Asuka cried again, this time tears of joy.
"The evil monk is dead. I need to unlock the 'Heavenly Lock' within you, so I must have intercourse with you. Relax... don't be afraid... and don't resist."
Asuka laughed foolishly. "Little monk, you're lustful, you're taking advantage of me, aren't you?"
The little monk also laughed, but his smile was very frank. "Yes, from the first moment I saw you, I decided I wanted you, which is why I risked everything
to rescue you from my master. Now it's time to fulfill my wish."
Asuka wanted to say something more, "You..." but her lips were already sealed by Yu Yun's. A strange, precious energy emanated from where their lips met, penetrating Asuka's meridians and
flowing throughout her body. She struggled slightly, but ultimately couldn't resist the heat within her, and finally gave up resisting, wholeheartedly surrendering to the passionate kiss.
"Sister Ming, I love you." With the little monk's heartfelt confession, Asuka finally let go of her last bit of resistance, allowing the little monk to touch her entire body.
Her voluptuous and incredibly alluring body completely aroused the bestiality beneath Yu Yun's monk's robe. He frantically tore Asuka's robe to shreds, then stripped off all his own clothes, revealing
a body as white as Asuka's, and even whiter still, his genitals, like white jade rods. Asuka had only ever seen the penises of two men in her life: one was Fa Nan,
and the other was the young monk Yu Yun. They were polar opposites; one was thick and black as firewood, the other shiny as white jade, but both were equally thick, firm, and hot…
The white jade rod slid effortlessly into her soaked cave, becoming one with her. Both had long awaited this moment, and almost simultaneously, they both ejaculated from the depths of their throats.
A low growl, signifying liberation
, escaped their lips. The joyful sensation of union was enough to make them abandon reason. Asuka forgot her pride as a female warrior, lying on the bed, her buttocks raised, letting the little monk behind her grasp her breasts and thrust into her. The little monk thrust his hips without reservation, so fast it felt like his waist was about to break, but his hands never left her most magnificent and towering member
.
Lost in passion, selfless, only the purest desire and action remained. The series of stimulations finally merged into a torrent, exploding within their bodies. Asuka felt a warm
jet shoot into her core, and at the same time, it felt as if something inside her had snapped, releasing an irresistible pleasure that rushed straight to her brain. The feeling
was so intense that it completely exceeded her limits of endurance. With a "boom," her vision went white, and then she fell into an endless world of darkness.
Asuka almost thought she would be exiled to that depraved land forever, until a series of calls rang in her ears: "Sister Asuka, wake up..." She
awoke from that terrible abyss.
Opening her eyes, she saw a handsome young, bald man with a face like jade, red lips and white teeth. Her heart skipped a beat when she met his concerned gaze. "He is my
man..." The events of the past few days flowed gently through her heart like a stream, replaying themselves from beginning to end, and she couldn't help but sigh.
"Sister Asuka... no, Heroine Asuka... it was this humble monk who ruined your reputation. Although it was to save someone, according to the principles of propriety, whatever punishment you deem fit, I will have no complaints." He
clasped his hands together in a gesture of respect, and when he looked up, his eyes were clear as water, his expression utterly sincere. "Besides, before I die, I'll be able to kiss the most beautiful woman in the world. Even in death,
I have no regrets. Kill me or do with me, it's all up to you." After speaking, he closed his eyes and stretched out his neck, looking like he was going to his execution.
Yu Yun's earnest words were only met with Asuka's cold reply: "How long are you going to pretend?"
Yu Yun opened his eyes in surprise and asked, "What?"
Asuka stared at him coldly, her eyes filled with a piercing ruthlessness. "You don't need to pretend anymore, it's all a setup. I'm not smart, but I'm not stupid either. This
whole thing is strange. Especially Liu Suihua, she's a prisoner of Fa Nan. Controlling her must require unique methods, something a mere disciple like you couldn't do. Otherwise,
anyone with a bell could control people, and Fa Nan's monks would have been blackened long ago. Besides, our journey has been so smooth, and seven days after I left
, no monks from Nengren Temple have returned. All of this proves that something is fishy."
Asuka paused before continuing, "So there are only two questions: First, who exactly are you? Second, what is your purpose?"
A series of claps came from Yu Yun. "I knew I couldn't hide it from you. But you were even quicker to realize things than I expected. Most women are incapable
of thinking after an orgasm, but you figured out the flaw in an instant. You truly are one with your sword, decisive and swift as a sword. Good, good, good!" Amidst the applause and
cheers, Yu Yun revealed an incredibly wicked smile. Unlike his usual innocent, timid, and shy smile, this one carried three parts cunning, three parts treacherous
, and several parts wicked charm, adding even more allure to his already handsome face. Even Asuka, who was supposed to remain calm, was moved.
"When we plotted against you that day, we discussed taking Liu Suihua away for a long time. We knew it was a flaw, but taking her away was necessary. We considered
going back to get her after we consummated our relationship, but that would only create more problems. I could only hope that you weren't careful enough in your haste, but I underestimated you."
He touched his bald head, his expression reverting to that of a big child caught doing something wrong. His change in demeanor was incredibly rapid, causing Asuka's heart to flutter wildly.
"In fact, I never intended to hide it from you forever. I originally planned to tell you the truth only after you completely submitted to me. But now it's been brought forward."
Yu Yun frankly revealed the entire plan. It turned out that from the beginning, Asuka had already revealed the secret of the "Chastity Belt" under the control of the "Bell of Ecstasy." Fa Nan,
Yu Yun, and Liu Suihua used this to devise a "monk saves the beauty" scenario, making the beauty fall for him.
But Asuka couldn't understand the reason behind it. "It's impossible. That evil monk... fell into my trap during the Dharma affliction. There's no way he could have escaped unscathed."
Yu Yun revealed a solemn expression for the first time. "You're right. My master is indeed dead, completely and utterly. If he hadn't died,
how could his most beloved female slave, Liu Suihua, have been given to me? He never allowed anyone else to touch her."
"He's dead? Just to plot against me?"
Yu Yun shook her head. "No, don't be fooled by his fierce appearance. In fact, he was severely injured in that battle. After the fierce fight with your master, his power was greatly reduced, and he was almost
completely exhausted. If it weren't for the constant supply of elixirs from Willow Flower to prolong his life, he would have died long ago. But his current martial arts are less than 40% of his peak strength. Otherwise, how could you have been his
match for ten rounds? But everyone has to die eventually. According to his own estimation, he only had six months to live at most. So, for this purpose, he sacrificed his last life. Fortunately
, he was a great monk, and he had long since transcended life and death, so it wasn't a difficult choice for him." Yu Yun spoke lightly, but there was no shortage of sighs in her words.
"But he sacrificed himself just to get me? You've already controlled me. Getting my body would have been easy. Could it be that you want to use me to take
revenge on my master?" Asuka became more and more shocked as she thought about it.
"No, no, no..." Yu Yun kept shaking her fingers. "You're wrong. It wasn't all for revenge, nor for the 'Blissful Zen School,' but for one person: me, his
only disciple."
"I hope you understand that my master harbored no grudge against the Sword God. Their duel was absolutely fair, a one-on-one contest. My master often said it was
the most exhilarating battle of his life, a defeat he had no regrets about. Actually, the emergence of the 'Blissful Zen Sect' wasn't intentional on my master's part. He was a womanizer, fond of beautiful women. Even with a major
battle imminent, he still went to seduce his rival's wife, not to spy on the enemy, but simply because he admired Liu Suihua's beauty. He was highly skilled in martial arts, but never harbored
ambitions to dominate the martial world. However, his disciples weren't as unambitious as he was; they stirred up trouble everywhere. Later, things escalated, and out of protectiveness, he intervened, offending many
. In a fit of anger, he started harassing other men's wives and daughters, and things spiraled out of control. He's a bit like a playful and domineering big kid, always bullying others. When his
underlings are beaten, he always steps in without explanation, ultimately making things uncontrollable..."
"So what exactly do you want..." Asuka interrupted Yuyun's reminiscence.
Yuyun looked at her as if returning to reality. "What we want is to return to this martial world through you, no longer as shameful lecherous monks and villains."
"You mean..."
"From now on, I am no longer Yuyun, a disciple of the 'Blissful Zen Sect,' but the little monk you, 'Fairy Qiluo,' met in the martial world. We met by chance in Daxing City..."
" The passing heroine Liu Suihua, along with two others, joined forces to annihilate the remnants of the 'Blissful Zen Sect.' That's the 'truth' of the whole story," Yu Yun said with a smile, as if it were a
matter of course. "The remaining disciples have long been subdued by us, and along with the prefect, they're waiting to be sent to the authorities for trial. At that time, apart from the two of you, no one else will know
my identity."
"Is that why?"
"That's exactly why. The 'Blissful Zen Sect' has long been destroyed. In fact, the only ones who can be considered successors of our sect are my master
and me. The others are just villains who gathered together because of our reputation, to serve us. Since my master knew he was about to die, he only had one wish: that I, his little disciple
, could walk openly in the martial world, no longer being hunted like a rat because of the sect's name."
Yu Yun had something else he kept to himself, his master Fa Nan's last words. "Little monk, your master was killed after indulging in lust with only four of the seven most beautiful women
. Now, rumors circulate in the martial world about the 'Ten Great Beauties,' two of whom are waiting for you to rape. The remaining eight must be subdued one by one, then brought
back to kowtow before your master. This is my final test for you. If you succeed, you will be the greatest lecher in history." Thinking of this, Yu Yun felt
a slight wetness in his eyes.
Yu Yun winked playfully. "Who would have thought that the little monk who participated in destroying the 'Blissful Zen Sect' was originally a descendant of this evil sect? Moreover, with the Sword God's disciple and
the endorsement of Lady Liu, this story is almost perfect. The only remaining question is whether our Lady Ming, Asuka, will be willing to help this humble monk with this small favor."
Asuka found Yu Yun's wicked smile extremely irritating, but even more irritating was his all-seeing gaze. She lowered her head, avoiding his burning gaze, and after
a long while, she bit her lower lip and asked, "Why would I help you, this evil man, deceive the martial arts world? I..." Before she could finish speaking, Yu Yun pulled her into his arms and
sealed her lips with his again. She repeatedly pounded her hands against his chest, but they were so weak, and gradually she lowered them...
After a long while, their lips parted. Yu Yun smiled wickedly and said, "The reason is that you are my woman. Isn't it natural for a woman to help her man?"
"Who is your woman? Who... um!" As expected, she once again succumbed to Yu Yun's passionate kiss.
"Sister Ming's lips are so thick and soft, I never tire of kissing them. This humble monk really wants to kiss you a thousand times, ten thousand times every day..." Asuka
was kissed until she was weak and delicate, her face flushed, unable to tell whether it was shyness or excitement. She clenched her fist and punched his chest again, but her punch was slow and
weak, and he caught her. She protested, "Who needs your praise? Who's your Ming-jie..." She struggled, but her wrists were grabbed, her waist was encircled, and she smelled
Yu Yun's young manly scent. Yet, she was weak and powerless, only able to sway her body slightly in protest. But her breasts swayed gently, making her
seem more like a coquettish advance towards her lover. That rare, slightly swaying state made Yu Yun's heart heat up. He pushed her forcefully onto the bed, pinning her down, and said fiercely, "If you don't
agree, I'll kiss you. If you still don't comply, I'll rape you again..."
"Go ahead and rape me! I've already ruined my innocence for you, and it's not like it's your first time..." Asuka suddenly stopped talking, not because she was kissed again, but because she felt
a small male part pressed against her lower body, constantly growing larger and hotter, and the hotter it was, the more it swelled, and the swelling and heat even seemed to spread throughout her body.
"Get up... I won't give it to you again... Why are you able to again so quickly..." Asuka turned her head away, trying to avoid his gaze, but was immediately captivated by his affectionate
eyes.
Yu Yun gazed deeply at Asuka, slowly lowered his head, and once again gently sucked on her full, jade-like lips, but this time it was much lighter and shallower, almost
jumping away as soon as he touched them, and then kissed her again, slowly deepening the kiss. It was less of a kiss and more of a sucking and sipping, sucking on those alluring red lips, gently sucking them up, and then
extending his nimble tongue to her pearly teeth, massaging the tender flesh between her teeth and tongue. Asuka was aroused by this strange way of kissing, and the tingling sensation on her lips gradually
invaded her body, slowly arousing the desire within her that should have been calmed down. She had tried to resist, but a single glance from Yu Yun, a sudden embrace, and
each gentle touch of his fingers intoxicated her, reminding her of his brutal violation. Thus, caught between resistance and surrender, she leaned towards submission.
When Yu Yun finally released her, her eyes were glazed with desire, her breathing ragged, and her delicate hands inadvertently hooked around the young monk's neck, her red lips slightly parted, a
look of utter acceptance. At this point, words were superfluous; only action mattered. For the first time, Yu Yun shed his disguise as a young monk, revealing
his true nature as a "successor of ultimate bliss." His large hands thoroughly aroused Asuka's youthful passion.
As Asuka's voluptuous body flushed a rosy hue with desire, Yu Yun was also deeply attracted, burying his face between her perfect breasts, completely unaware that
the beauty's hand was already raised high. "Since the 'Heavenly Lock of Bliss' was broken, Asuka's power gradually recovered, but under Yu Yun's manipulation, she was unable to exert her strength. She
finally managed to gather the power of a single palm strike; if she struck, the little lecherous monk who had violated her would ascend to the path of bliss, fulfilling his sect's name. But with the surging spring tide within her
, she hesitated whether to strike...
'This man has ruined my innocence; I fear many more women will be seduced and harmed by him. I must rid the martial world of this scourge...' The most righteous part of her heart burned,
but even more intense was the fire of passion within her. 'But being with him... that time... was so pleasurable, so unrestrained. He was, after all, my first man... I...'
Hesitating, she heard a soft call: 'Sister Asuka, I'm here!'
'Ah...' Amidst the beautiful woman's moan, the two naked bodies merged once more. A satisfaction even greater than the first time filled Asuka's stunningly beautiful
body once more."
"So be it... I am his after all..." Asuka resignedly lowered her jade-like hand, tightly embracing the little monk's shoulders and neck, and began to open her body and mind, throwing herself into the intense
sex.
Yu Yun revealed his wicked smile again. He was fully aware of Asuka's every move and inner struggle, but he pretended not to know, only to make the busty beauty
surrender automatically and not harbor any further thoughts. He was quite confident in Asuka's submission, both because of his superior bedroom skills and
the evil power of the "Heavenly Lock of Bliss." This lock penetrated deep into the bone marrow and blood, leaving a permanent mark after more than five days, causing an abnormal thirst for sex. Even after being unlocked, she would still crave
the taste of lust, and therefore would be unable to resist any provocation from the one who unlocked her, thus becoming a slave to him and developing feelings of infatuation and obsession. Willow catkins are
the most perfect product under the "Locking of Bliss". Even when sober, they obey the Dharma that bestowed bliss on the day of their birth, let alone the untouched Asuka.
From this moment on, Asuka willingly became the possession of the young monk Yuyun. The night of extreme debauchery and licentiousness officially began.
"Ding!" Asuka suddenly heard the bell ring, her body burning as she straddled Yuyun, frantically thrusting her hips, seeking even greater pleasure. Just then,
she felt a pair of smooth hands climb to the top of her breasts. Those hands were both agile and soft, skillfully manipulating them, giving her a familiar yet intense
pleasure.
"Ah! Eh!" She suddenly felt something was amiss, because she already felt a pair of hands supporting her buttocks, helping her push forward; why were there other hands caressing
her breasts? She resisted the surging pleasure, struggling to look back, and discovered that the one embracing her from behind was the stunningly beautiful Liu Suihua, who had somehow removed her clothes
and was now gazing at Asuka's voluptuous body with fascination.
"Let Suihua help you... Suihua also wants Master's rod... a wonderful rod..."
Asuka felt ashamed and lewd, and was about to refuse outright, but Suihua, who knew her erogenous zones well, had already used her hands to control her senses. Asuka opened her mouth to scream
, but no meaningful sound came out. Her blank mind only heard Suihua's low moan: "Let Suihua help you..." Then a wet and slippery
tongue, unwilling to be lonely, slipped into her body...
Asuka went mad, obsessed, losing her last shred of morality and reason, having her body shared by a monk and a woman, receiving double the lewd pleasure. From
this moment on, she could feel nothing but pleasure. In the ecstasy, she collapsed, and in her hazy state, she saw an explosive, provocative
body climb onto that white jade rod in her place, frantically enjoying itself. For the first time, Asuka realized that a woman's waist could have such a purpose; in its
almost frenzied swaying, a dance-like beauty and allure were hidden. And those high, firm breasts, still having time to rub against the man's chest,
when the trembling breasts brushed against his slender chest, even Asuka felt the lustful temptation of the flesh. Just looking at them made her wet again, and she couldn't help but reach out
and insert her fingers into her empty vulva to gently dig and relieve the itch. Finally, when Yanagi Hanami also succumbed, she impatiently climbed on top of him again…
The two women continued to climb back and forth on the monk. Through Yanagi Hanami's intentional or unintentional disobedience, Asuka learned the pleasure of debauchery and decadence, understanding
the methods of pleasing herself and others. She finally understood what Yanagi Hanami had said that day: "It is both the most painful torture in the world and the sweetest poison…" because she too was trapped in it
, unable to extricate herself.
In the tightly closed room, only two depraved women remained,
along with a monk who was likely to become "the world's number one lecher." Years later, when the "Ten Beauties of the Martial Arts World" disappeared simultaneously, no one would connect this event with the graceful departure of a "Holy Monk."
A forgotten legend unfolded on a bizarre night.

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