[Wuxia Time Travel] The Alluring Beauty of the Heavenly Sword (Complete) - 3

Chapter 010 Xiao Zhao's Wife

"If it were me and my young lady, and you had to choose between us, who would you choose as your lover..."

Faced with Xiao Zhao's question, Zhang Wuji didn't hesitate at all and answered directly: "Before entering the secret passage, if you asked me, I would choose Sister Bu Hui. Now you ask me, I choose you. Because during the time we relied on each other just now, you showed me your kindness, gentleness, understanding, and your sincerity..."

"Ah?!" Xiao Zhao was stunned and said, "But... but I'm so ugly."

"People get embarrassed when they get old, but does that mean old people don't have love?" Zhang Wuji said, "Xiao Zhao, actually I really like you, because you can touch my heart..."

"Young Master..." When Xiao Zhao heard Zhang Wuji say this, she suddenly lowered her head shyly, her heart fluttering.

Zhang Wuji thought it was time to make his move, otherwise even a cooked duck would fly away. So he grabbed Xiao Zhao and said, "Xiao Zhao, we're trapped here, and we're going to die anyway, so why don't we get married?

Even if we die, at least we'll have each other's company!"

"Ah!" Xiao Zhao was shocked and exclaimed, "Young master, I... I'm just a maid."

Zhang Wuji immediately pulled her down, and the two of them knelt down together, facing the secret passage above, and said, "Heaven is my witness, today I, Zhang Wuji, and Xiao Zhao are husband and wife, sharing happiness and hardship, never to be separated, born in different years, but buried together. If I break this vow, may I be struck by lightning..."

"Wuji..." Xiao Zhao was deeply moved by Zhang Wuji's vow and immediately covered his mouth, saying, "Young master, I... I believe you... Please don't say anymore."

Zhang Wuji looked at Xiao Zhao and said, "Then will you marry me?"

"Yes!" Xiao Zhao nodded, blushing shyly.

Zhang Wuji said, "Xiao Zhao, you must say it loudly, so that even the heavens can hear it."

"I...I do!" Xiao Zhao said, blushing.

Zhang Wuji happily picked her up, saying, "That's wonderful, Xiao Zhao, my wife!!"

"Young master, what...what are you doing? Put me down quickly!!" Xiao Zhao said in surprise.

"You're calling me 'husband' now, call me 'my husband'! Hurry up, call me 'my husband' so I can hear it!" Zhang Wuji said joyfully.

"My husband..." Xiao Zhao lowered her head shyly, her voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz, but Zhang Wuji was overjoyed.

"My husband, put me down, I have something to show you!" Xiao Zhao said.

"Show me what?" Zhang Wuji thought Xiao Zhao meant to tell him the martial arts manual of the Great Shift of the Universe, and immediately put her down with great joy. He put her down. Xiao Zhao then pulled off her mask, revealing an exceptionally beautiful face before Zhang Wuji. "My lord, I disguised myself because I was afraid Miss would be jealous of me. This is my true appearance!"

She had an oval face, willow-leaf eyebrows, and eyes as clear as autumn waves. Her nose was neither too high nor too low, as if carved from jade. Her cherry-like mouth was less than an inch long. Her skin was fair with a rosy glow, smooth and delicate, as if it could be broken with a touch. A few sparse bangs covered her forehead, which made her look even more charming. Her black hair flowed like a waterfall. She had a graceful waist and a charming gait. With her elegant makeup, she truly deserved the title of "pretty and sweet".

Zhang Wuji quickly said, "Xiao Zhao, you're so beautiful, why dress up so ugly? I know Bu Hui, she doesn't mean any harm, you don't need to worry. Just go back to your natural appearance!"

"Husband, do you...do you think I, Xiao Zhao, am pretty?" Xiao Zhao asked shyly. A woman dresses up for her lover; no woman dislikes beauty, especially in front of her beloved.

"Of course you're beautiful! You could say you're a beauty of unparalleled grace! Xiao Zhao, do you know? You're much prettier than Bu Hui. If I were you, I would never wear that old and ugly makeup!" Zhang Wuji hugged her and said happily.

Xiao Zhao was also overjoyed, saying, "I'm happy that my husband doesn't dislike me—" Then, she shyly buried her head in Zhang Wuji's arms.

“My lady…” Zhang Wuji said, “I am so grateful for your kindness. How could I possibly dislike you? You are so adorable; I love you from the bottom of my heart!” He then cupped Xiao Zhao’s pretty face in his hands and gently kissed her cheek. Xiao Zhao instinctively leaned against Zhang Wuji, wanting to embrace him, but her hands and feet were shackled, preventing her from moving freely.

At this moment, Zhang Wuji took the initiative to kiss Xiao Zhao’s cherry lips and slipped his tongue into her mouth. Their tongues intertwined and sucked, Zhang Wuji savoring Xiao Zhao’s refreshing saliva.

Zhang Wuji’s hands, through the thin fabric of her clothes, began to gently caress Xiao Zhao’s breasts. At first, Xiao Zhao seemed uncomfortable, but the pleasure gradually made her let out soft moans, which she couldn’t stop. “Husband, you…”

“Xiao Zhao, my wife, now that we are husband and wife, we should consummate our marriage. Although this secret passage doesn’t have a luxurious bridal chamber, let’s use the sky as our blanket and the earth as our mat, let’s be a true couple.”

“Ah!?” Xiao Zhao was a little flustered, but she acquiesced to Zhang Wuji’s actions.

Zhang Wuji pressed her down, making her lie on the ground, first kissing her cherry-like lips, then licking her face.

At this moment, Zhang Wuji’s hands were not idle either, reaching down to her thighs. Although she wanted to resist, the tingling sensation from her tongue made her unable to exert any strength. A strong masculine scent rushed into her nostrils, making it hard for her to breathe.

Zhang Wuji gently licked her pink lips again, then placed his hands on her breasts and began to rub them back and forth.

“Mmm—mmm—mmm—” Xiao Zhao let out soft moans.

Zhang Wuji held Xiao Zhao's soft, fragrant body in his arms, her high, firm, and bouncy breasts pressing against his chest. They were warm and soft, and he felt a surge of heat rising from his dantian, stirring his desire. Xiao Zhao was wearing a tight-fitting brocade robe that clung to her, revealing her exceptionally alluring figure. Her breasts were firm, her waist slender, and her hips, accentuated by the tight robe, appeared high, round, and pert—incredibly captivating. Zhang Wuji had felt a burning sensation when he first saw her, and now, with her delicate body in his arms, her breasts and waist pressed against his, no man could remain unmoved. Moreover, Xiao Zhao was stunningly beautiful, her coquettish charm irresistible. How could Zhang Wuji resist? It felt as if he were holding a furnace, hot and burning. He cupped her lips and lowered his head to kiss her. His legs, like crab claws, tightly entwined around Xiao Zhao's lower body. His knees pressed against her buttocks from either side, his genitals rubbing against her body. His erect member was already high, constantly teasing between her legs, as if seeking a hole to enter and create a passionate, tumultuous lovemaking.

Xiao Zhao was aroused by Zhang Wuji, and she wrapped her arms around his neck, focusing on a tongue battle with him. Zhang Wuji's tongue entered Xiao Zhao's mouth, intertwining with hers, their saliva flowing freely. Their tender tongues chased and played like fish in a deep pool, entwining and twisting, enjoying the tenderness. His right hand was even more unrestrained, gently stroking Xiao Zhao's back, gradually moving down to caress her round buttocks, making Xiao Zhao extremely uncomfortable. Her body writhed, and her high, beautiful buttocks involuntarily twisted, as if responding to Zhang Wuji's caresses.

After caressing Xiao Zhao's back and buttocks enough, Zhang Wuji, still unsatisfied, slowly traced the curves of her body upwards, finally reaching her chest. He grasped her breasts, his fingers sinking in slightly as he gently rotated them. Their lips were parted, but their eyes met, burning with passion no less intense than their earlier kiss. Xiao Zhao, in particular, felt a burning heat within her, as if a fire was raging inside her, especially under Zhang Wuji's caresses. Her breasts were firm and full, as if overflowing with milk, painfully swollen, as if a slight squeeze would release fluid. They were heavy and desperately needed comfort. Zhang Wuji's grasp of her breasts was perfectly timed, offering some relief from their swelling. She couldn't help but let out a soft moan, her cherry lips exhaling a fragrant breath, like musk and orchids, that brushed against Zhang Wuji's face, further exciting him. Without hesitation , Zhang Wuji's fingers moved swiftly, unbuttoning Xiao Zhao's blouse.

The moment the buttons were undone, Zhang Wuji's hand impatiently slipped inside her clothes. His palm touched a soft, delicate, warm skin, and he couldn't resist grasping it, his thumb and forefinger pinching Xiao Zhao's nipple, gently twisting it back and forth, trying to arouse her desire and make her offer herself willingly. Xiao Zhao gasped softly, and with a sudden burst of strength, she caused Zhang Wuji to roll over, pressing her entire body against hers. Her eyes, alluring and seductive, emitted waves of electricity that captivated Zhang Wuji, making her seem like a warm, powerful magnet, tightly drawing him in and preventing him from leaving.

With such a beautiful woman in his arms, Zhang Wuji's manhood throbbed painfully, especially with Xiao Zhao's allure—seductive eyes that needed no words, only captivating charm—that was utterly mesmerizing. Her watery, passionate eyes, gazing at him with intense desire, were simply irresistible. He forcefully ripped open Xiao Zhao's top, revealing two round, firm, swollen nipples. The areolas on her nipples were like scattered rose petals, a pale red. Xiao Zhao's breasts were no less impressive than those of Yin Li and Zhu Jiuzhen, and even comparable to those of mature women like Madam Zhu and Ban Shuxian! They were truly a rare find. Was it because of the superior quality of the Persian breed? Zhang Wuji couldn't help but straighten up, half-kneeling and sitting on Xiao Zhao's knees. His hands naturally reached forward and grasped Xiao Zhao's beautiful breasts, playing with them. His own manhood was also erect, eager for stimulation.

A thought flashed through Zhang Wuji's mind. He reached out and took Xiao Zhao's delicate hand, placing it on his manhood, and whispered, "Xiao Zhao, let's get familiar with each other first!"

Xiao Zhao, with Zhang Wuji sitting on her, couldn't get up. Her face flushed, a mixture of pleasure and shyness coursing through her. She glanced at him sideways and said in a sweet voice, "You men, you always do this, pushing your luck." Despite her words, she didn't retract her hands, grasping Zhang Wuji's manhood and pressing her palms against it, rubbing it up and down.

Zhang Wuji's manhood, held and rubbed by her warm hands, felt as if it were wrapped in warm foam, constantly being squeezed and massaged, a very pleasurable sensation. Xiao Zhao's jade-like fingers gently pulled back the foreskin, revealing the entire hot, bright red glans. Xiao Zhao's hands were skilled; her fingers lightly caressed the ridges of the glans, occasionally teasing the urethra, making Zhang Wuji completely forget himself, his breath coming in short gasps, his manhood itchy and swollen, almost unable to resist ejaculating on the spot.

At first, Xiao Zhao shyly closed her eyes as she helped Zhang Wuji caress his manhood, only using her hands to feel its changes. She felt that Zhang Wuji's manhood was hot and large, and felt very full in her hands. Gradually, she rubbed faster and faster, and Zhang Wuji's hands, which were grasping her breasts, seemed to adjust their strength in response to her rhythm. The faster she rubbed, the more intense Zhang Wuji felt, and the more force he used to knead her breasts. Conversely, when she reduced her force, Zhang Wuji also reduced his force. He felt that when Zhang Wuji kneaded her swollen breasts, the swelling, soreness, and itching sensation would recede like a flood, but when Zhang Wuji's palms lessened their force, the swelling sensation would immediately fill her breasts again, and she needed to increase the force of the kneading to feel comfortable and relieve the pain of swelling and itching.

Seeing Xiao Zhao's shyness and alluring appearance, Zhang Wuji's manhood swelled again, becoming hot and hard. He pressed his body against Xiao Zhao and lay down with her on the ground.

Xiao Zhao's vulva protruded like a small hill. Between her pink legs, her labia were thin and incredibly elastic, and her clitoris was slightly raised, like a red agate. The entire vulva looked very clean, and it was all the pink color of a virgin's vulva, quite different from the vulva of a woman who had been frequently violated. It was truly pitiful to behold.

Zhang Wuji's hand touched Xiao Zhao's hill-like vulva, pressing his fingers against it and slowly rubbing it. The moment he touched her private parts, her body trembled slightly as if she had been electrocuted. Zhang Wuji's left hand gently stroked Xiao Zhao's vulva, while his right hand continued to knead her tender breasts.

His fingers moved down, and his middle finger suddenly entered her vagina, touching Xiao Zhao's hymen. He rubbed it slowly but powerfully, causing Xiao Zhao's legs to involuntarily open wide. Her thin labia contracted and opened, and her vaginal fluid flowed out slowly like a stream.

Soon, Xiao Zhao, who had never been played with like this by a man before, began to pant softly. Her whole body went limp, her vagina was incredibly itchy, her body trembled, her breathing became rapid, and soft moans escaped from deep within her throat, her buttocks twitching slightly.

At this moment, Zhang Wuji leaned down and began to kiss her lower abdomen, gradually moving downwards. It was less a kiss and more a sucking, more a tasting. Every inch of the innocent girl's skin was like an untouched primeval forest, full of mystery and inspiring endless fantasies.

Zhang Wuji simply withdrew his left hand, cupped Xiao Zhao's buttocks with both hands, lifted her up, and sucked on the girl's vagina. Xiao Zhao felt a hot sensation inside her vagina, and a large gush of lustful fluid flowed out. The tender flesh of her vagina was incredibly itchy, and the girl's heart was filled with intense desire. Her clitoris was incredibly itchy, and her heart was filled with panic. Zhang Wuji then further inserted his tongue into her vagina, stirring it up and down and side to side on the tender flesh of her vagina.

After a while, Xiao Zhao felt a tingling sensation. Xiao Zhao felt lightheaded and dizzy, as if she were floating. She desperately arched her buttocks to bring her vulva closer to Zhang Wuji's mouth, allowing his tongue to penetrate deeper into her vagina.

Zhang Wuji teased Xiao Zhao's clitoris, and her vaginal fluids flowed continuously. The girl's plump vulva was already soaking wet. He smelled the girl's unique fragrance, seemingly emanating from her vagina. He couldn't resist sucking the fluids flowing from her vulva into his mouth and drinking them. This was virgin fluid, without any fishy or foul smell, and tasted excellent. After deflowering Xiao Zhao, he would never be able to taste her virgin fluids again.

Xiao Zhao's vulva was sucked until it felt numb, painful, and hot, making her body unbearably hot. Her body writhed violently, the intense reaction reaching every corner of her body. Her soft moans gradually turned into soft groans: "Mmm-ahhh-ahhh!" This text appears to be a list of product names or keywords related to a sexual product called "Renchu Oil Spray for Men," a product used to delay ejaculation

. The text includes a seemingly unrelated phrase: "Zhang Wuji knew that Xiao Zhao's desire was nearing its peak. He smiled slightly, his middle finger trembling as it entered her incredibly warm vagina, teasing and rubbing against the vaginal walls, making Xiao Zhao's whole body itch and feel hot. She tightly squeezed her legs, but had no strength at all. It felt as if thousands of ants were crawling and biting inside her vagina, both itchy and irritating, yet she couldn't reach the itch. Her body writhed like a caterpillar, her skin glowing red, her breathing quickening, her breasts heaving, and she pleaded, 'Husband...faster...faster...I...I...can't...take...it...anymore...' Her words were broken, indicating that her vagina was extremely aroused and needed a powerful tool to soothe her.

Zhang Wuji smiled triumphantly, then suddenly his fingers trembled rapidly, thrusting in and out of Xiao Zhao's vagina with incredible speed, accompanied by the continuous sizzling sounds of her flowing vaginal fluids." Xiao Zhao had never experienced such a passionate encounter before. Waves of pleasure surged from her vulva throughout her body, a tingling, electric current coursing through every part. She couldn't help but moan, her breath coming in gasps, sometimes rapid, sometimes slow. Zhang Wuji's heartbeat seemed to be affected by her, as if bound tightly by an invisible thread, pounding with her gasps, his blood rushing, his heart pounding rapidly.

Xiao Zhao was drenched in sweat, her face a mixture of pain and pleasure. Her mind? Hot and restless, unable to think clearly. Her hair, glistening with sweat, clung to her skin. Zhang Wuji's semen emitted a sensual, erotic scent, surging into her nostrils like a tidal wave, stimulating her senses, acting as an aphrodisiac, almost overwhelming her.

Xiao Zhao gasped, "Tao...brother...brother...I...I...don't...want...anymore...I...I...quickly...quickly...quickly..."

Zhang Wuji seemed not to hear, only smiling slightly. He had been teasing Xiao Zhao's vulva with his middle finger, but now he inserted his index finger, gently swirling it against the vaginal walls. With a slight internal energy flow, his index and middle fingers emitted bursts of heat, their lubricated fingers, coated in her vaginal fluids, swirling within Xiao Zhao's honeyed depths. Under the soft light of the luminous pearl in the Hehuan Cave, they shimmered with starlight.

Xiao Zhao vigorously shook her hips, trying to allow Zhang Wuji's fingers to penetrate deeper and further arouse her. She cried out, "Stop...stop...husband, I...I...no...ahhh...again...again..."

Although she hoped Zhang Wuji's fingers would stop, the tingling, itchy sensation in her honeyed depths compelled her to thrust her hips forward to welcome his fingers, allowing them to penetrate deeper and more powerfully into her vagina, relieving the unbearable itch.

Because it was the first time she had been treated this way by a man, although Zhang Wuji was the lover she had chosen in her heart, Xiao Zhao still felt a strong sense of shyness. It was as if, while Zhang Wuji was pleasing her with his fingers, countless eyes were watching her intently, those eyes seeming to emit scorching heat as they scanned her body. Especially her vulva, which was dripping wet, shimmering with an eerie red glow, as if inviting the scanning eyes to enter. Her skin felt hot, and her body twisted and turned, feeling both shy and proud. Suddenly

, Xiao Zhao felt a heavy weight pressing down on her. Opening her eyes, she saw Zhang Wuji looking at her with a half-smile, saying, "Xiao Zhao, you're so wet, you've soaked my whole hand, look..." As he spoke,

he withdrew his right hand from Xiao Zhao's vulva and waved it in front of her.

Xiao Zhao blushed so deeply her face turned an unbearable shade of red, almost to the point of bleeding. Her vagina, suddenly deprived of comfort, felt itchy and empty, causing her to writhe uncomfortably. Her thighs and inner thighs rubbed together, hoping to reach her honeyed entrance and alleviate the itching. The scent of her own fluids on Zhang Wuji's palm inexplicably aroused her. Meeting Zhang Wuji's smiling eyes, she was overcome with shame and could only shake her head, avoiding his gaze.

Hearing Xiao Zhao's passionate moans and seeing her aroused state and wet vulva, Zhang Wuji knew it was time. He spread her legs, placed her feet on his shoulders, gripped her round buttocks tightly, and rubbed his nine-inch penis against her vulva.

Xiao Zhao was terrified by Zhang Wuji's enormous penis and cried out, "Husband, will it hurt a lot when it goes in?"

Zhang Wuji tenderly stroked Xiao Zhao's face and said, "Silly girl, don't be afraid. It will definitely hurt a little the first time. Just bear with it. You have no idea how wonderful my big penis is. Once you've tasted the flavor of my big penis, I guarantee you'll love it and want me to penetrate your little hole all the time!"

Hearing Zhang Wuji's words, Xiao Zhao lowered her head shyly.

Seeing that the iron shackles on Xiao Zhao's hands and feet could not be opened, Zhang Wuji could not penetrate her directly from the front and could only penetrate her from behind. So, he made Xiao Zhao kneel on the ground, raised her round buttocks, and then knelt behind her, slowly bringing his waist closer to Xiao Zhao's legs, and then gently inserted his large penis into her little hole, slowly pushing it in. As soon as the glans entered, Xiao Zhao felt a firm, hot, and hard thing enter her body. Since this was Xiao Zhao's first time doing this, she was inevitably nervous as soon as the glans entered, her vagina squeezing inwards, gripping Zhang Wuji's penis tightly, which felt very good.

Zhang Wuji exerted a little force, wanting to go all the way in. With just a little effort, Xiao Zhao grimaced in pain, saying, "Husband, it...it hurts so much...no...don't go in...into any further..."

Zhang Wuji knew this was Xiao Zhao's first time, and he couldn't be too rough, otherwise it would be bad. He could only press his body against hers, breathing into her ear and kissing her earlobe, saying, "Xiao Zhao, just bear with it. It will hurt a little the first time, but it will get better later. Just bear with it." As he spoke, his penis entered a little further.

Although Xiao Zhao tried her best to endure it, the feeling of her vagina being stretched open was like being torn apart, a burning pain. She bit her lower lip tightly and said repeatedly, "It hurts so much, husband, no... don't... don't go any further."

Zhang Wuji saw that Xiao Zhao's face was covered in cold sweat from the pain, and he couldn't bear it. But this first time was something almost every woman would experience, so he could only comfort Xiao Zhao, saying, "Xiao Zhao, relax, your muscles are too tight. Relax... relax and it won't hurt as much."

"Ugh... ah... it hurts so much..." The pain of the large penis piercing her hymen made Xiao Zhao scream in agony.

Zhang Wuji couldn't help but cry when he saw the pain Xiao Zhao was experiencing from the breaking of her hymen. He wanted to comfort her again, or perhaps pull his penis out first, but then he thought, how could a virgin's first time be without pain? The pain was only temporary. Besides, his penis was being held tightly by Xiao Zhao's vagina, which felt very pleasurable. How could he bear to pull his penis out?

So, Zhang Wuji went all in, inserting his large penis even deeper and increasing the speed of his thrusts, pumping in and out rapidly.

Xiao Zhao's vagina was completely filled by Zhang Wuji's penis, making it difficult for her to relax. Zhang Wuji tenderly kissed her cheek, saying, "Xiao Zhao, bear with it, it'll be over soon." With that, he turned Xiao Zhao over and held her tightly.

Soon, Xiao Zhao's eyes narrowed to slits, seemingly enjoying herself immensely, and she unconsciously licked Zhang Wuji's lips, a surge of excitement welling up within her. Seeing that her attention had shifted and her vagina was no longer as tight as before, Zhang Wuji decided to advance, to conquer her core and wreak havoc. He stroked her moist red lips with his fingers. Her mouth was open, her red lips appearing slippery and wet, soft and red, moist and warm. Unable to resist any longer, he pressed down hard with his hips, and his entire member pierced through the veil of virginity, reaching the tender flesh of her flower, pressing tightly against it.

Xiao Zhao felt as if she were floating in mid-air. Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through her lower body as a fiery, burning member penetrated, forcing open her labia and revealing her hot, tender, red flesh that gripped Zhang Wuji's member tightly. This slammed Xiao Zhao from the sky to the ground. In pain, she clung tightly to Zhang Wuji's shoulders and back, then hugged him, pressing her body against his to alleviate the pain.

Zhang Wuji knew that Xiao Zhao must be in extreme pain to react this way. He dared not thrust, remaining still, one hand caressing her beautiful breasts while the other kissed her forehead, cheeks, lips, snowy neck, and behind her ears—the most sensitive spots a woman can touch. His fingers subtly applied pressure to her nipples, massaging them with arousing techniques to ignite her desire and distract her from the pain in her lower body.

Xiao Zhao felt excruciating pain, a burning, tearing sensation in her lower body. Zhang Wuji knew he couldn't thrust now; only gentle, persistent caresses could calm her. He held her tightly, tenderly kissing and breathing into her ear, embracing her tightly to make her feel cherished and to distract her from the pain of deflowering. Zhang Wuji

's arousing techniques were extremely skillful; each caress and touch ignited Xiao Zhao's desire like plucking the strings of a zither. Thus, when Zhang Wuji's member first entered her, Xiao Zhao was in excruciating pain, inwardly blaming her lover for his lack of gentleness and the pain he had caused her. However, as Zhang Wuji gradually aroused her desire in her sensitive areas with seductive techniques, the lust that had been slightly extinguished by the pain slowly returned, and the itchy, tingling sensation in her lower body returned, lingering there. Her agonizingly hot, wet fluids flowed freely, causing her to moan softly in pain, her beautiful buttocks involuntarily swaying.

After Zhang Wuji's member entered her, knowing that Xiao Zhao was a virgin and that her first time would inevitably be extremely painful, he dared not move rashly, waiting patiently for the outcome. But Zhang Wuji's penis was swollen and completely inserted into Xiao Zhao's vagina. Although he didn't move, it was still very uncomfortable, especially the warm and tight flesh inside, which made it even more unbearable. His penis was swollen, itchy, and hot, and he wanted to thrust into her vagina, using the friction against the vaginal walls to release the energy hidden within. However, he was worried that Xiao Zhao would be in excruciating pain, so he hesitated to move at all. The pain of restraint was no less than the pain of Xiao Zhao's first time, only the feeling was different. When Xiao Zhao could no longer bear it and her beautiful buttocks moved to meet his thrusts, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and said happily, "Okay, we can start now."

Zhang Wuji still dared not use too much force, slowly pressing his body against Xiao Zhao's as he thrust forward, his member gradually penetrating and withdrawing. His left hand encircled Xiao Zhao's neck, kissing her, while his right hand continuously played with her breasts, kneading, rubbing, and teasing her nipples, igniting her desire like a furnace being fanned by wind. Xiao Zhao felt that although her lower body was lubricated by her own fluids, preventing the pain of being scraped by a knife, she still felt a slight burning pain, like a scratch. Her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she blushed as she whispered, "...Husband, be gentle...be gentle, Xiao Zhao is afraid...Xiao Zhao is afraid she can't take it."

Zhang Wuji gently thrust in and out, comforting her, "No, I will be very gentle, take it slow. After this first hurdle, it will be fine, it won't hurt as much as the first time." As he spoke, his member gradually increased in strength, and a pleasant sensation began to rise in his shaft, the itching subsiding.

Xiao Zhao felt less pain in her lower body than before. Instead, she felt that the more Zhang Wuji thrust in and out, the wetter she became, and the more the itching in her vagina was relieved, making her feel more comfortable. Her muscles involuntarily relaxed, and she no longer held Zhang Wuji so tightly. As Xiao Zhao loosened her grip, Zhang Wuji had more room to move, no longer needing to cling tightly to her body. He then thrust his hips harder, gradually increasing the force, enjoying the pleasure of his thrusts while admiring Xiao Zhao's alluring figure.

Although Xiao Zhao felt extremely comfortable being thrust into by Zhang Wuji, she somehow felt that his thrusts weren't strong enough, merely scratching the surface and failing to fully relieve the numbness inside. Her body involuntarily began to writhe, her face flushed, her desire intense, and she breathed heavily, her voice a mixture of resentment and distress. Her breasts rose and fell, creating shimmering, glistening waves of white flesh. She coiled around Zhang Wuji like a serpent, her little hole tightly gripping his precious member, twisting and grinding, hoping it would penetrate deeper and push against her tender flesh to relieve the itch.

Xiao Zhao, her small mouth biting Zhang Wuji's ear, gasped, "Husband...faster...faster...Xiao Zhao...Xiao Zhao wants..."

Zhang Wuji pretended not to know and whispered in her ear, "Want what?"

Xiao Zhao's face flushed, and she glared at him fiercely

, saying, "Husband...you're so naughty." Zhang Wuji chuckled and whispered in her ear, "That's right, if your husband isn't naughty, how can he make his wife feel comfortable?"

Xiao Zhao giggled and couldn't help but laugh out loud. Then, she leaned against Zhang Wuji's body, coquettishly whispering in his ear, "Okay, okay! I'm afraid of you!"

Zhang Wuji found it amusing. Suddenly, his manhood thrust upwards with great force, slamming into the depths of Xiao Zhao's honeyed cave. The impact made Xiao Zhao weakly moan, "Ouch!" Her soul seemed to shatter and leave her body in an instant, but in just a moment, it returned to its place and became one again. Zhang Wuji's thrust was powerful, and Xiao Zhao felt much lighter and more comfortable. The sensation of her flower core stretching and suddenly tightening lingered, making her crave Zhang Wuji's renewed force. This thrust not only brought Xiao Zhao pleasure but also great comfort to himself. He immediately thrust harder, pumping rapidly, panting, "Xiao Zhao, my wife, let me show you my skills." He

thrust with all his might, like the wind, like a rooster snatching millet, fast and powerful. At her flower core, the current of pleasure immediately spread from the center outwards, instantly coursing through Xiao Zhao's entire body. Like a miner mining coal, each thrust went deeper, each one more intense and tingling, accompanied by the sounds of "splashing!" and "splashing!" Xiao Zhao felt weak and powerless, forced to submit to the surging tide of desire, tossed and turned in its fury.

The more Zhang Wuji thrust, the more excited he became. He lifted Xiao Zhao's left leg high, exposing her entire bright red, tender, and moist vulva. The contrast of her white thighs and glossy black pubic hair, the red, black, and white colors, made his member swell even more, and he thrust harder and harder. Xiao Zhao's honeyed cave was drenched in sweat from Zhang Wuji's frenzied thrusting, her hair wet, her head shaking incessantly. She felt waves of lust surging over her, one wave after another, her whole being immersed in a sea of desire, like a small boat rising and falling in a raging storm. Sometimes white waves surged skyward, lifting her into the blue sky, as if she could reach out and pluck the clouds. Sometimes the waves swirled and twisted, creating whirlpools that sucked her into the depths of the sea of desire, completely filling and squeezing her. With each rise and fall, her heart soared and sank, experiencing unparalleled pleasure. She wanted to scream, but no sound came out. Her vulva, with its fleshy lips, swallowed and released his penis, gushing out waves of hot, scalding fluid. It seemed to breathe and open as if alive. As his penis entered, the fluid overflowed, flowing down his penis from both ends, even staining his buttocks with glistening liquid. His entire lower body was wet, and the muscles around his vulva became a bright red, with a subtle sheen, making him look incredibly alluring.

Zhang Wuji thrust five or six hundred times, the energy stored in his penis slightly dissipating. Semen was already visible seeping from his urethra at the tip of his glans. He withdrew his penis from Xiao Zhao's vagina, lowered her long, beautiful legs, and was about to turn her over to try again, in a more intimate manner. Suddenly, Xiao Zhao tightened her legs, thrusting her snowy buttocks upwards, swallowing Zhang Wuji's manhood into her opening. With a soft "heh," she rolled over, seemingly with unexpected strength, pulling Zhang Wuji close and rolling beneath her, her entire body pressing down on him, creating a woman-on-top position.

Xiao Zhao's lower body was pressed tightly against Zhang Wuji's genitals, her manhood nestled within her, while her upper body slightly arched. Her hands rested on Zhang Wuji's chest, her head bowed, her beautiful hair cascading down her forehead like a waterfall. She instinctively placed one hand on Zhang Wuji's chest, using the other to brush her hair back, her head tilting back as she tossed her hair behind her ear. Zhang Wuji felt her hair brush against his nose, carrying a faint scent of roses—a subtle, pleasant fragrance, yet exuding an air of elegance and sophistication. His gaze involuntarily fell on Xiao Zhao's chest. Her breasts were high and firm, trembling, two pale pink nipples like plum blossom buds against her snow-white skin, bouncing up and down as if beckoning him. Just as he was about to reach out and touch them, he heard Xiao Zhao pant, "Husband, just now... just now you were on top... now it's Xiao Zhao's turn... on you..."

Zhang Wuji became even more excited, feeling like he had met his match, a worthy opponent. His competitive spirit blazed, determined to tame Xiao Zhao and make her obey his commands. He tried to roll over and pin her beneath him, but Xiao Zhao, disregarding everything, began to rotate her snow-white buttocks like a millstone. Before Zhang Wuji could retaliate, Xiao Zhao's tender flesh tightly enveloped his penis, using her position to grip it and spin it violently. Zhang Wuji felt waves of tingling and itching emanating from the head of his penis, as if Xiao Zhao's honeyed orifice were a millstone, squeezing out a little semen with each turn, the force of which was entirely under her control.

Under Xiao Zhao's masterful millstone-like rotation, Zhang Wuji experienced unprecedented comfort. The more Xiao Zhao's snowy buttocks rotated, the stronger Zhang Wuji's sensations became, waves of pleasure washing over him, his lower body trembling violently as if electrified. He could see Xiao Zhao's upper body erect, her body bouncing up and down like a horse, manipulating Zhang Wuji's penis. She squeezed her nipples tighter with both hands, kneading and pressing them incessantly, letting out panting, lewd moans: "...Husband...Xiao Zhao...Xiao Zhao feels so...comfortable...so...so beautiful..."

Zhang Wuji saw that her two breasts were being squeezed and kneaded by her own hands, creating a deep cleavage. Glistening beads of sweat streamed down her hair, face, and body, leaving a trail on her smooth, delicate skin, rolling down into the cleavage. Her pores were wide open, seeping out countless tiny beads of sweat, which Zhang Wuji could clearly see under the glow of the luminous pearl. Her breasts, wet with sweat, were even more alluring, glistening with an oily sheen. As Xiao Zhao squeezed her breasts, she displayed a captivating allure, both wanton and beautiful. Her eyes swept over him like streaks of fire, igniting Zhang Wuji's lust once more. He couldn't help but hold her slender waist with both hands, his erection striking against Xiao Zhao's tender flesh.

Xiao Zhao, straddling Zhang Wuji, felt her heart being repeatedly struck, her heart contracting and expanding in turn. She cried out, "Ah...ah...ah...husband...you...you're so...good...again...again...faster...faster...Xiao Zhao...Xiao Zhao...faster...no...no...ah...ah ah..." Her cries suddenly rose, as if she had reached a state of ecstasy.

Zhang Wuji was also covered in sweat, his manhood gripped tightly by Xiao Zhao's tight vagina. Each twist of Xiao Zhao's beautiful buttocks made Zhang Wuji feel as if his manhood was knotted, pulled and twisted to its limit before slowly unwinding. The timing of this tension and relaxation was perfect; when tight, it felt like a stampede of horses, as if the world were newly born and about to explode; when loose, it was like a gentle breeze on a river, floating on the vast ocean, boundless and expansive.

As for Xiao Zhao, she felt incredibly comfortable being pressed against by Zhang Wuji's erect manhood. The itchy, tingling sensation at the center of her vagina, like being bitten by thousands of ants, would flare up like stars shattering and reforming with every thrust of his manhood. It would first explode into countless fragments, then instantly coalesce and reform, the tingling sensation returning. Only by sitting down and twisting again, allowing Zhang Wuji's manhood to press against her center, could she relieve the itching and feel completely refreshed.

Zhang Wuji held Xiao Zhao's waist with one hand, while the other hand caressed her plump breasts, pinching and pulling them forcefully. He panted, "How...how is it...I...I'm doing...doing it well for you, isn't it?" With that, he thrust three more times, making Xiao Zhao cry out in pain. Her body leaned forward, her two snow-white, tender, and bouncy breasts bouncing before Zhang Wuji's eyes, smooth and slippery, occasionally emitting a soft, white glow.

Waves of milk rippled, the fragrance of her breasts mingling with the scent of her virginity, mixed with the alluring aroma of her genitals, and the scent of roses wafting into Zhang Wuji's nostrils, further stimulating him. He gripped Xiao Zhao's breasts tightly, feeling their soft, smooth, warm, and delicate texture; it felt as if milk could be squeezed out of them at any moment. So full, plump, and round.

Xiao Zhao gasped for breath, her small mouth opening and closing rapidly as she cried out, "Husband... ahhhhh... ahhhh..."

Suddenly, her cries rose eight octaves higher. It turned out that Zhang Wuji, taking advantage of her speech, had thrust into her several times with great force, his penis plunging into her core, almost scattering her very soul.

Zhang Wuji forcefully lifted her up, sitting up so that they were facing each other, their lower bodies joined, embracing. He lowered his head, taking Xiao Zhao's soft, large breasts into his mouth, sucking on her pale pink nipples, constantly teasing and swirling them with his tongue.

Xiao Zhao cried out wildly, her head thrown back, her chest thrusting upwards, beads of sweat flying from her hair and splattering onto the erotic paintings on the wall. She gripped Zhang Wuji's head tightly, pressing it against her chest, panting, "...Husband...faster...faster...suck...Xiao Zhao...Xiao Zhao is so full...Xiao Zhao...so full...faster...faster...suck...suck...Xiao Zhao...ah...ah ah ah ah...woo woo woo..."

Zhang Wuji's relentless assault overwhelmed Xiao Zhao. Although she tried her best to tighten her vagina, clinging and begging for mercy to hold Zhang Wuji's member tightly, his member inexplicably radiated an inexhaustible heat. The moment it touched her core, her tender flesh felt as if scalded by boiling water, her pores opening wide, relaxing and becoming impossible to retract. Her whole body tingled with a tingling sensation, as if someone were rubbing lemon slices against the tender flesh of her vulva, the acid seeping in, that sourness penetrating to the core, the tingling to the bone, making her feel as if her bones were melting away, leaving only a lump of flesh, panting incessantly.

Zhang Wuji's face was buried in Xiao Zhao's breasts, the skin he touched smooth, soft, plump, and supple snow-white skin. The rich scent of milk filled his nostrils, making him feel as if he were immersed in milk, both excited and joyful. He sniffed, his lips sucked, his tongue entwined, and occasionally Xiao Zhao, unable to bear the neglect of her left breast, would knead and scratch it with her left hand, sometimes bumping it against Zhang Wuji's face, making it even more erotic.

After a while, Zhang Wuji lifted his head, his hips thrusting forcefully, "bang," Xiao Zhao's jade back slammed to the ground, he pressed her down again, and with all his energy, he released himself. Zhang Wuji knew Xiao Zhao was almost there, so he deliberately let her experience the feeling of perfect union. His glans was nestled inside her tender flower, completely enveloped. He contracted forcefully, feeling his glans hot and wet, sore and itchy, numb and tingling all at once, along with a throbbing sensation. With a "whoosh," his ejaculation gate opened wide, like a volcanic eruption, and thick, hot, and powerful semen shot out, as if a powerful jet of water had struck Xiao Zhao's tender flower.

Xiao Zhao's tender flesh, after being struck and ejaculated by Zhang Wuji, could no longer resist. Her flower core was both tender and hot, and she cried out. Like an octopus, she first tightly wrapped herself around Zhang Wuji's limbs, her vaginal fluids mingling with his semen, before slowly and weakly releasing him. Thick semen filled her vulva, her manhood glistening, milky white fluid seeping from her honeyed cave, flowing down her soft thighs, wetting Zhang Wuji's scrotum, and making Xiao Zhao's pubic hair even blacker and shinier from the semen.

Zhang Wuji lifted his head from Xiao Zhao's chest, panting, "Sister... this... now you... you're... convinced, aren't you..." After this passionate encounter, Xiao Zhao barely had the strength to speak. Her panting was clear, her chest heaving, clearly exhausted.

Zhang Wuji used various tricks to make Xiao Zhao, a virgin who had never been with a man before, climax multiple times. He had heard that making a woman climax repeatedly would make her infatuated and develop a psychological dependence and sense of belonging to the man. Moreover, he was her first man, and doing so would make her never forget him.

Seeing that Xiao Zhao was already half-conscious and on the verge of death after multiple climaxes, Zhang Wuji suddenly pulled out his penis and thrust it in forcefully again. He thrust in and out like this dozens of times, then suddenly his whole body trembled, and thick, milky-white semen gushed out, shooting

deep into Xiao Zhao's soft, warm vagina. The hot semen made Xiao Zhao tremble all over, her legs kicked, and she almost fainted. Her hands tightly gripped Zhang Wuji's waist, forcefully pressing his buttocks between her legs, her mouth too weak to even utter a moan.

Zhang Wuji withdrew his penis, now empty of semen, from Xiao Zhao's vagina and held her in his arms. Some discharge flowed from Xiao Zhao's vagina—a mixture of her vaginal fluids, Zhang Wuji's semen, and her virgin blood. Zhang Wuji wiped some away and examined it closely. He could see that it was indeed mixed with some bright red liquid; he was certain it was the blood from when Xiao Zhao's hymen ruptured. He could now confirm that Xiao Zhao was indeed a virgin before this. He was incredibly excited because this was the first virgin he had ever been with, the first time he had deflowered this sixteen-year-old girl, Xiao Zhao; he was Xiao Zhao's first man.

After her first time, Xiao Zhao was still naked, her hands and feet shackled, making her appear even more pitiful.

Chapter 61 Xiao Zhao's Virginity Deflowering

Zhang Wuji felt an immense sense of accomplishment and satisfaction as he deflowered Xiao Zhao. Excitedly, he cupped her head in his hands and passionately kissed her cherry lips, kissing her deeply. He loved this girl from the bottom of his heart; she was the one who allowed him to taste the flavor of a virgin and enjoy the boundless pleasure of breaking her hymen.

Seeing his excited expression, Xiao Zhao asked, puzzled, "Husband, why are you so excited?"

Zhang Wuji gently kissed Xiao Zhao's forehead and said, "Xiao Zhao, I love you. I will be good to you for the rest of my life. We will never be apart, okay?"

Xiao Zhao smiled innocently and replied, "Of course, I hope you won't dislike me. I will serve you for the rest of my life as your maid, at your beck and call."

Zhang Wuji stroked Xiao Zhao's hair and said, "You've forgotten again. You are my wife, not my maid. Didn't we agree?"

Xiao Zhao looked at Zhang with her clear eyes. Wuji said, "Young Master, as long as you don't dislike me and let me stay by your side to serve you, I will be content. Young Master, you are so handsome, many girls must like you. Just don't forget Xiao Zhao."

Zhang Wuji didn't expect Xiao Zhao to be so understanding. He had taken her virginity, yet she didn't ask for any title. But Zhang Wuji wasn't the kind of person who would just eat and leave. He secretly thought that he must treat Xiao Zhao well in the future. But now the two of them were in this deserted tunnel, not knowing when they would see the light of day, or even if they could get out alive.

Zhang Wuji originally wanted to play with Xiao Zhao a little longer, but he wanted to conserve his energy first and find a way out. So he put on his own clothes, but Xiao Zhao, due to the iron shackles on her hands and feet, had her clothes torn to shreds when Zhang Wuji was taking them off, and could no longer wear them. Zhang Wuji could only drape his coat over Xiao Zhao's naked body. Xiao Zhao, naked and wearing a man's clothes, looked quite alluring.

A surge of lust rose within him, and Zhang Wuji immediately picked up Xiao Zhao and kissed her passionately, while simultaneously caressing her two proud breasts through her clothes. In her panic, Xiao Zhao tried to resist with her hands, because she had just lost her virginity and couldn't withstand a second assault. However, Xiao Zhao was also aroused by Zhang Wuji, and she placed her hands in his, guiding his hand forward.

Zhang Wuji undid her clothes, revealing a pair of firm, snow-white breasts, making his eyes widen. The feeling of directly touching them was completely different from the feeling through the clothes.

"You're not allowed to look," Xiao Zhao said, bringing her fragrant lips closer. Zhang Wuji could only kiss her while his hands groped and caressed her.

Xiao Zhao was also bold and proactive; one of her hands suddenly grasped Zhang Wuji's already erect penis through his pants.

The instant it was grasped, Zhang Wuji's body jolted, making his penis even harder.

Xiao Zhao's breathing became heavier. She suddenly released her hand, unbuckled Zhang Wuji's belt, and slipped her hand inside his pants, gently stroking it.

With her small hands caressing him, Zhang Wuji felt extremely comfortable and couldn't help but use both hands. In her dazed state, Xiao Zhao still sensed Zhang Wuji's intentions. Just as Xiao Zhao's pants were pulled down, she hugged him tightly, not wanting Zhang Wuji to see.

But some things don't need to be seen to be known. Zhang Wuji could feel that Xiao Zhao's legs were already overflowing with desire. He quickly unzipped his pants and pulled out his penis.

As their genitals met, Zhang Wuji gently parted Xiao Zhao's legs, preparing for his final penetration.

"Don't go! It still burns!" Xiao Zhao, though burning with desire, was still somewhat wary of Zhang Wuji's enormous size.

"Don't worry, this time I'll try somewhere else!" Zhang Wuji said with a sly smile.

"Somewhere else? Where... ah!" Xiao Zhao was about to ask where when she let out a scream.

Zhang Wuji's penis had directly entered her anus. He had only just entered a little when he felt Xiao Zhao's pain and immediately stopped.

Xiao Zhao didn't back down, and Zhang Wuji coaxed her sweetly, saying, "Xiao Zhao, relax, I won't move, it'll be over soon."

Zhang Wuji knew he had to be decisive at this moment. The instant Xiao Zhao relaxed, he thrust his entire penis inside.

"Ah..." Xiao Zhao's face contorted in agony. Her anus was being penetrated again; the pain was no different from that of losing her virginity.

Fortunately, having already experienced it once, Xiao Zhao soon felt an indescribable comfort.

After several gentle attempts, her comfort intensified, slowly transforming into excitement.

Xiao Zhao seemed to forget the pain, craving Zhang Wuji's increasingly intense thrusts. With each powerful thrust, she felt enveloped in happiness, whispering, "Brother Wuji, I love you, I can't take it anymore… Brother Wuji… I'm so happy, ah… ah… hold me tight…"

Zhang Wuji knew that Xiao Zhao was experiencing unparalleled pleasure, and her happiness was an extension of that pleasure.

His enormous penis relentlessly and fiercely thrust into Xiao Zhao's tight, narrow anus, his large, thick penis relentlessly grinding against her soft, tender rectum.

Xiao Zhao involuntarily twisted her delicate body, instinctively tightening her lower abdomen, her deep anus contracting and writhing beautifully, tightly gripping Zhang Wuji's wild and thick penis. The hot, sensitive vaginal mucosa coiled, wrapped, and squeezed around her…

She responded shyly and passionately to the thrusts of Zhang Wuji's massive rod, bashfully welcoming its

plucking of her "anus." Waves of sticky, thick vaginal fluid mixed with blood gushed from her vulva, flowing through her slippery jade groove, dripping down Xiao Zhao's snow-white thighs to the ground.

As he thrust harder and harder into Xiao Zhao's narrow anus, her anus grew hotter and wetter, the tender flesh involuntarily contracting and tightening under the repeated friction of the thick penis, incredibly sensitive, experiencing wave after wave of pleasure.

"Ah... um... ah ah... um..." Zhang Wuji's thrusts became increasingly powerful. Xiao Zhao's lips parted slightly, her voice plaintive and alluring, as she moaned, "Brother Wuji... um... ah... I feel so good... um... um... harder..."

Xiao Zhao was completely immersed in the intense pleasure of carnal desire, unaware that she had begun to moan loudly, her voice growing louder, more plaintive and melodious, passionate and alluring.

Her delicately furrowed brows had long since relaxed, her cherry lips parted slightly, and her moans were a mixture of pain and sweet pleasure, a captivatingly charming state.

Zhang Wuji's lust surged wildly, unable to control himself, he thrust wildly into Xiao Zhao's anus, while simultaneously gently caressing her clitoris. The

moment Zhang Wuji touched that extremely sensitive, tender, and slippery clitoris, it immediately triggered an uncontrollable and indescribably wonderful spasm and convulsion in Xiao Zhao's body, which then quickly and involuntarily spread throughout her entire body.

In a daze, she grabbed Zhang Wuji's buttocks, which had just been lifted as he withdrew his penis from her anus. Her ten slender, snow-white fingers spasmed as they dug into his muscles, creating a striking contrast between his firm buttocks and the sight of his long, translucent fingers.

Meanwhile, Xiao Zhao's long, beautiful, and shapely legs convulsively clamped tightly around his.

Zhang Wuji felt a strange sensation; he felt the smooth, snow-white abdomen and slightly protruding, soft vulva of this alluring beauty beneath him pulsating and twitching rapidly.

As Xiao Zhao's smooth, white abdomen and vulva trembled wildly, her wet, glistening, and incredibly lustrous rosy vulva, slightly parted by passion, released a stream of milky-white, viscous, and translucent fluid mixed with dark red vaginal secretions. This warm, moist, and slippery liquid flowed into her slightly parted rosy vulva, down her "jade stream," and dripped onto Zhang Wuji's thick penis, which continued to penetrate Xiao Zhao's anus... After singing

"Chrysanthemum Terrace," experiencing wave after wave of ecstasy, upon reaching the peak...

Zhang Wuji immediately and without delay thrust his large penis directly into Xiao Zhao's fragrant orifice...

"Ah..." Xiao Zhao's chrysanthemum had just been ravaged when she suddenly felt a hot, iron rod, as hot as if it had just come out of a furnace, pushing open her petals and pressing against the entrance of her secret valley. A feeling of both pleasure and emptiness washed over her, and she couldn't help but twist her waist and thrust upwards into her valley . "Sizzle!" The enormous thing smoothly inserted half of its head.

"Ah! Why again..." Xiao Zhao groaned, her eyebrows furrowed, the stinging sensation causing her to immediately bend over and pull away.

"Xiao Zhao, my good wife, you are so beautiful, I really can't resist!!" Zhang Wuji felt as if his enormous thing had been sucked in, then "spit out," and immediately lowered his waist, thrusting his enormous thing into her beautiful opening again.

With this back and forth, there was another "plop!" sound as Zhang Wuji's head was completely inside Xiao Zhao's secret valley.

"Ah! Husband, be gentle!" Xiao Zhao felt another sharp pain, and her hands involuntarily pressed tightly against her thighs. She gasped for breath and couldn't help but moan and beg.

"Good Xiao Zhao, still so tight, so tender, so soft, so smooth!" Zhang Wuji was not in a hurry to push his huge member deeper. He simply rotated his waist and hips gently, letting the head of his penis rub and grind inside Xiao Zhao's secret passage.

Zhang Wuji's kneading motions caused Xiao Zhao's stinging pain to gradually subside, replaced by an itchy sensation in her secret passage, a feeling that compelled her to scratch.

"You naughty husband, you're so naughty..." Xiao Zhao said coquettishly, her eyes filled with seductive allure. She panted softly and gently thrust her lower body, trying to scratch the itch, but this movement caused Zhang Wuji's enormous member to slide even deeper into her secret passage.

Xiao Zhao felt that Zhang Wuji's enormous member was effectively scratching the itch; not only did the pain disappear, but she also felt extremely comfortable. So she thrust her hips even harder, because the deeper parts of her secret passage were still itchy!

"Xiao Zhao, your little mouth feels so good biting me!" Zhang Wuji felt his enormous member slowly entering the valley's passage, the tightness growing stronger. The folds of the passage walls were gently rubbing against his head, so pleasurable that even Zhang Wuji couldn't help but breathe heavily.

When Zhang Wuji felt his enormous member had reached the end of Xiao Zhao's passage, he quickly thrust his hips forward, "Whoosh!" withdrawing his head rapidly to the entrance of the passage before slowly inserting it again, pushing it deep to the very end. Zhang Wuji repeated this nine-shallow-one-deep thrusting motion, teasing Xiao Zhao's desire.

As Xiao Zhao felt her passage slowly filling, the feeling of fullness and comfort made her moan, "Mmm... mmm..."

; when she felt a rapid emptiness in her passage, she couldn't help but sigh in disappointment, "Oh! So beautiful..."

Xiao Zhao's moans seemed to sing with a rhythmic melody, adding a vibrant life to the secret passage of boundless spring.

"Is it comfortable? My dear Xiao Zhao, did you miss me?" Zhang Wuji felt that Xiao Zhao's valley was becoming increasingly slippery and smooth, so he increased the speed of his thrusts.

"Husband, Xiao Zhao loves you to death!" Xiao Zhao gasped and moaned softly, as if she wanted to revel in the moment, she arched her waist upwards as much as possible, making her alabaster-like body arch back, and the valley was at the highest point of the arc.

Zhang Wuji asked with a smile, "Xiao Zhao, am I beautiful?"

Xiao Zhao hugged her nephew's body tightly, panting and shyly murmuring, "Beautiful beyond compare!"

Zhang Wuji chuckled, "Good Xiao Zhao, do you want more?"

Xiao Zhao whimpered shyly, "Yes!"

Zhang Wuji teased, "Good Xiao Zhao, good Xiao Zhao, if you want me, call me husband!"

Xiao Zhao's alabaster-white body suddenly arched and writhed like a snake beneath Zhang Wuji, panting and murmuring, "Good husband, don't torture me anymore, good husband... you must make me... die and come back to life... only then will it be worthy of Xiao Zhao's deep affection for you!"

"Good Xiao Zhao, good wife, I will definitely make you feel good enough!" Zhang Wuji's blood boiled even more upon hearing this, greedily kissing her pink breasts, sucking hard on her small, tender nipples, his thick, hard penis pulling forcefully inside her jade gate.

"My dear husband, tease Xiao Zhao as much as you like! She's yours!" Xiao Zhao gasped and moaned, giggling softly as she gently and gracefully endured Zhang Wuji's almost violent caresses. The lush grass beneath her snow-white, flat belly tickled Zhang Wuji. "

My dear Xiao Zhao, my good wife, I love you to death!" Zhang Wuji lifted Xiao Zhao's jade-like legs and pressed them against her chest, deciding to bring her to orgasm in the most intense way possible.

Xiao Zhao had made love with Wuji many times in the secret passage, and her tender limbs seemed quite used to this position. She gracefully and charmingly allowed her lover to do as he pleased. Her rosy petals danced with alluring attraction before his eyes, and Zhang Wuji breathed excitedly. This charming young woman's body completely ignited the wildest desire in his blood.

Kneeling between Xiao Zhao's legs, Zhang Wuji thrust his lower abdomen forward and violently thrust forward again. Xiao Zhao couldn't help but cry out, "It hurts!" Although she was already able to withstand the size of his enormous member, the effect of this position still exceeded her expectations. The enormous member seemed even larger and more unstoppable, penetrating deeper and deeper. As the enormous member plunged into her flesh, the secret passage began to contract violently, preventing Zhang Wuji's body from entering more than halfway.

Looking at Xiao Zhao... Despite her pained expression, Zhang Wuji was filled with the thrill of conquest and masculine pride. He pressed down hard on her legs, slightly deforming her soft, white breasts and causing her full, round buttocks to flip over. Zhang Wuji could easily attack her hidden valley, his jade stem piercing her deepest part like a nail, and he began to thrust wildly.

Xiao Zhao was aroused by the thrusting, clinging tightly to Zhang Wuji and moaning, "Good husband, this is killing me..."

Seeing Xiao Zhao's beautiful eyes becoming glazed and her moans coming from her lips, Zhang Wuji changed his method to three heavy thrusts to the core of her vagina, followed by two short thrusts just touching the entrance, repeating this three heavy thrusts followed by two light ones at the entrance. Although Xiao Zhao felt very comfortable this way, she never quite found the most itchy spot. Zhang Wuji deliberately teased her desire, alternating between several heavy thrusts and several light ones.

Xiao Zhao couldn't hold back any longer, panting and pleading, "Good husband... harder... Xiao Zhao... it's so itchy..."

"Haha, the best is yet to come. I guarantee you'll be ecstatic, in a state of blissful ecstasy." Zhang Wuji embraced Xiao Zhao's delicate body, thrusting in and out dozens of times, from shallow to deep, then using a nine-shallow-one-deep technique, his hips rising and falling lightly and nimbly like a dragonfly skimming the water, or a bee playing with a stamen—a fleeting touch followed by a quick rise. Only on the tenth thrust did his hips sink, slamming heavily into her flower core, all the way to her cervix. This tactic was most effective at arousing a woman's desire, especially the lustful hunger of a dignified and virtuous woman. Playing hard to get before striking hard was most effective at turning an elegant lady into a wanton harlot.

Zhang Wuji held Xiao Zhao and thrust repeatedly hundreds of times, making her incredibly wet and slippery. He then whispered tenderly in her ear, "Xiao Zhao, is this fun for you? Is it exciting enough? Is it comfortable enough?" "

Xiao Zhao, now savoring the delicious taste, gasped and moaned repeatedly. She nodded and murmured softly, 'Mmm...mmm...good husband, good brother, you're killing me...'

Seeing the usually shy, dignified, elegant, and quiet Xiao Zhao revealing her alluring and wanton nature, Zhang Wuji immediately exerted his strength, thrusting and slashing fiercely with his eighteen-foot spear. He was like a mad beast, galloping and leaping across plains and soaring over mountains. Xiao Zhao, in turn, was overjoyed and actively twisted her waist and swayed her hips to meet his thrusts. Seeing her face filled with intoxication and satisfaction, her smile so charming and alluring, her graceful and wanton demeanor almost drove him mad.

'Oh...oh...oh...it's so beautiful...mmm...mmm...' Xiao Zhao gasped and moaned repeatedly, unable to control herself.

'Good Xiao Zhao, good wife, I'm going to fuck you to death, shoot you to death, and make you pregnant with my child soon!'" Zhang Wuji's movements grew increasingly frenzied and intense, like a ravenous beast tearing apart its prey, like a ferocious lion devouring a tender lamb. He thrust his hard, swollen member violently, each stroke deeper and harder than the last, each one striking the very core of her being.

Xiao Zhao's delicate body trembled, writhing and coiling like a snake. She had never been so excited before; her blood surged through her veins, every cell trembling. She was almost fainting from the excitement, panting heavily and letting out seductive moans. In her semi-conscious state, her body trembled violently, driven by a primal need to writhe like a snake. Her soul seemed to float in space, drifting and floating, experiencing ecstasy and death, as if in a fairyland. She trembled, moaning softly, "Ah...I'm going to heaven...No...Ah...I'm going to die...Ah...Ah...I'm lost again...I'm lost...Ugh..."

"Good Xiao Zhao, good wife, wait for me to fly together!" Zhang Wuji, however, was in the throes of passion, unleashing all his romantic charms. His enormous member moved faster and faster, each thrust penetrating deep into Xiao Zhao's core. The bright red flesh of her vagina was squeezed and turned inside out by the thick member, and her soft, tender core trembled incessantly from the impact.

"Ah...ah...it's...it's killing me...ah...good husband, good husband...uh...uh...you're thrusting...you're hitting my core again...ah..." Xiao Zhao's mind was in chaos, her whole body felt like it was being tossed into the clouds, rising and falling with his movements, the pleasure growing stronger and stronger.

Zhang Wuji paused for a moment, feeling a distinct pulse throbbing at their point of contact. Each throbbing intensified his desire. Experiencing the pleasure of intercourse for the first time, he couldn't help but thrust a few times, then paused to savor the throbbing pulse and the resulting ecstasy.

Xiao Zhao moved her beautiful buttocks in approval. Clever Zhang Wuji, he indeed began to thrust in and out, the petals entwining and withdrawing in rhythm, producing intoxicating sounds of flesh colliding, creaking, the swaying of the Simmons bed, and Xiao Zhao's panting—all blending into a symphony of intoxicating romance, so intoxicating, so joyful.

Zhang Wuji continued at his pace, Xiao Zhao's narrow, secluded passage still receiving his relentless thrusting, the spring water flowing ceaselessly from its entrance.

Xiao Zhao had never experienced Zhang Wuji's passionate and fervent treatment before. During their brief separation, she felt an even stronger dependence, longing, and infatuation with her nephew. At this moment, her heart was brimming with desire, and she exerted all her strength to please him and express her willingness and pleasure. Her slender waist swayed, her hips thrusting, constantly using her waist strength and the sphincter muscles of her vaginal canal to increase the force and friction of her nephew's thrusts.

"Oh... um... ah... it's so wonderful... oh... it's so sore... um... I'm so happy..." Xiao Zhao gasped, moaning softly.

Hearing Xiao Zhao's comfortable and wanton cries, Zhang Wuji looked up at her half-closed eyes, a smile playing on her lips, her intoxicated and wanton appearance truly captivating. He couldn't help but tilt his head back and kiss her. Xiao Zhao wrapped her two pink arms tightly around his neck, responding passionately. Her bright red mouth opened wide, allowing Zhang Wuji's tongue to swirl wildly inside her.

Suddenly, Zhang Wuji stopped thrusting, his hands grasping Xiao Zhao's two firm, soft breasts, gently stroking and kneading them. His large penis was inserted into her wet, tender vagina, the head of his penis deeply pressed against her clitoris, rotating and rubbing.

Xiao Zhao's desire surged even higher from his teasing. Especially her cervix deep in her vaginal canal, rubbed by her nephew's large penis, caused an indescribable itching sensation throughout her vaginal canal.

"Mmm...good husband...it's so itchy...faster...faster use your big penis...give it to me...faster...hum...faster...I want your extra-large penis..." Xiao Zhao's whole body was sore and itchy, and her cries, driven by her lustful desire, became quite inappropriate.

"Xiao Zhao, I'm going to make you feel like you're dying of pleasure, you'll feel the ultimate ecstasy!" Zhang Wuji was greatly encouraged by this, a smug look spreading across his face. He grinned lewdly, his engorged member standing erect.

He lifted Xiao Zhao's full, round buttocks again and began to thrust wildly, each stroke hitting her very core.

Xiao Zhao clung tightly to Zhang Wuji's back, her tight, secluded passage containing his large member, swaying her slender waist and her large buttocks moving in rhythm with his thrusts.

"Mmm...mmm...it's so beautiful...good...so good...oh...your big member...it's fucking Xiao Zhao...mmm...it's so beautiful...I'm going to die..." Xiao Zhao couldn't help but pant and moan.

"Good Xiao Zhao, your moans are so beautiful!" Zhang Wuji felt his heart pounding; Xiao Zhao's moans made him feel hot all over. He held her full, round buttocks, his hands working harder and harder, his enormous member thrusting in and out even faster. Xiao Zhao felt incredibly comfortable; the thrusting of his large member into her secret passage made her feel incredibly full and pleasurable. Her hair was disheveled, her hands tightly wrapped around him, her face flushed, her teeth clenched, her slender waist twisting violently, her full, round buttocks bobbing high, making her moist, secluded valley even more prominent. Her juices flowed out like a spring. Zhang Wuji thrust even more frantically, his enormous member pounding and slamming wildly in and out of Xiao Zhao's secret passage.

Xiao Zhao's heart was being rubbed by the large dragon head until it was numb and tingling to the bone. She couldn't help but pant and moan softly: "Oh... ah... my whole body is numb... soft... oh... numb... oh... the water is flowing out... um... good husband... your big treasure... is so good at... inserting... it feels so good... ah... ah..."

Zhang Wuji saw that her lustful water was flowing more and more, and the secret valley passage was becoming more and more moist and warm. So, without any restraint, he thrust in and out, his enormous member entering her as if she were his own backyard, laughing, "Good Xiao Zhao, your little mouth is so beautiful, so tight and wet, it feels so good to do it to you! This time I'll definitely make you pregnant with my child!"

Xiao Zhao had reached the peak of her sexual climax, her little mouth panting and moaning, "Mmm...mmm...so good...so wonderful...harder...mmm...good husband...I love your...big treasure...mmm...so wonderful..."

Zhang Wuji had also reached his climax, his enormous member relentlessly pounding into Xiao Zhao's juicy flesh. Xiao Zhao tightly wrapped her arms around his neck, her buttocks gently rising to meet his thrusts. Spring water flowed freely from her secret passage, the large head moving in and out with a "plop plop" sound. The two of them were entwined in passion, their member and her secret passage swaying and rising intimately.

"Ah...ah...um...faster...it feels so good...uh...I'm about to reach heaven...um...good husband...hurry up and penetrate me...fuck me to death...faster..." Xiao Zhao gasped and moaned, on the verge of climax.

Hearing Xiao Zhao's wanton cries, Zhang Wuji's lust intensified. He pressed her down on the bed, hoisted her legs onto his shoulders, and kneaded her full, tender breasts with both hands. He took a breath and thrust his penis forcefully into Xiao Zhao's secret passage.

Xiao Zhao seemed to feel no pain at all, holding his buttocks and pressing down hard. Her legs were raised high and she kicked wildly, her full, round buttocks thrusting upwards in a vigorous motion. Her face was flushed with ecstasy, and she moaned, "Ah...good husband, good brother...your big...big treasure...so good...mmm...it's killing me...mmm...so beautiful...so beautiful...mmm..."

"Oh...I...have never...felt so good...oh...oh...I'm going to die...I can't hold back...I can't hold back... any longer..." Xiao Zhao shook her hips desperately, her clitoris unable to resist the pleasure, and her vaginal fluids gushed out from her womb.

This final, desperate struggle gave Zhang Wuji an indescribable pleasure. Zhang Wuji felt a tingling numbness in his lower back and knew that the moment of eruption was approaching. His enormous member seemed to be tightly sucked by Xiao Zhao's secret passage, her clitoris like a small mouth biting and sucking at the head of her penis. Zhang Wuji finally couldn't resist the surge of pleasure coursing through his body. He thrust his enormous member in and out a few more times, then stopped. He tightly embraced Xiao Zhao's full, round, snow-white, and soft buttocks, pressing their bodies together, while his massive member remained deeply embedded at the end of her secret passage...

"Oh...good Xiao Zhao, I'm shooting for you!" Zhang Wuji shuddered violently as a surge of heat rushed into Xiao Zhao's body, and the two reached orgasm simultaneously...

Xiao Zhao was already immersed in the pleasure of carnal desire, embracing Zhang Wuji's broad back and waist, moaning and crying out in a daze, "Good husband, shoot for Xiao Zhao! Xiao Zhao wants to bear your children..."

The violent ejaculation pushed her to the peak of sexual desire. Xiao Zhao cried out in surprise, a familiar yet strange feeling of comfort making her whole body go limp. The muscles in her thighs tensed up, her toes trembled straight up, and her vaginal canal and uterus emitted intense pleasure. Wave after wave of orgasm surged from her uterus to her vaginal canal, rushing rapidly throughout her body. Her vaginal canal trembled rhythmically, like waves rising and falling, rhythmically contracting, accompanying Zhang Wuji's contractions, taking their bodies and souls to a floating sky.

As Zhang Wuji's massive member softened its contractions, Xiao Zhao's tender flesh in her secluded valley continued to contract powerfully, sucking at his enormous member, drawing in the molten lava, joyfully savoring the sweetness of love. Their chests, abdomens, and inner thighs were already drenched in sweat, creating a beautiful, picturesque scene…

"Husband, you've turned me into a wanton slut!" Xiao Zhao lingered in the afterglow of her climax, only now regaining a touch of shyness. She nestled against Zhang Wuji's broad, strong chest, panting softly, and murmured with immense embarrassment, "Husband, you won't laugh at Xiao Zhao, will you?"

“Xiao Zhao, I love how you switch between the roles of a shy, demure lady and a wanton, wanton woman!” Zhang Wuji embraced Xiao Zhao’s voluptuous, rounded, alabaster-like body and smiled gently. “That’s what makes it so exciting! A simple lady or unrestrained wantonness isn’t enough to showcase a woman’s beauty and sexiness. Xiao Zhao is truly the perfect combination of lady and wanton woman. Your usual shyness and weakness, and your alluring and unrestrained nature in bed, both possess such a strong charm that makes men want to conquer you! I couldn’t control myself just now, and I might have been a little rough. Can you handle it?”

They didn’t have much time for intimacy. After all, they hadn’t eaten or drunk anything in the secret passage. If they continued to expend their energy like this, they probably wouldn’t be able to last long.

Zhang Wuji slowly got off Xiao Zhao. She tried to sit up, but felt a series of dull pains below and couldn’t help but let out a soft “Ouch!”

Zhang Wuji hurriedly asked, "Xiao Zhao, what's wrong?"

Xiao Zhao rolled her eyes at him and said reproachfully, "It's all your fault!"

Who was it that was yelling "harder, harder!"? Knowing he'd get a beating for saying that, Zhang Wuji certainly wouldn't be foolish enough to offend the beauty. He smiled and said, "You can't blame me, it

's just that you're too beautiful, Xiao Zhao." Then Zhang Wuji embraced Xiao Zhao again and gave her a lingering, wet kiss. "Xiao Zhao, look at how we met in this vast sea of people, it's truly fate," Zhang Wuji said with anticipation. "We will definitely be happy and grow old together."

"Brother Wuji, I believe you," Xiao Zhao said shyly and charmingly, her eyes filled with sweet happiness. "But, I want to take a bath first!"

"Then let's find a way out quickly!" Zhang Wuji said, forgetting even his own use of the Qiankun Great Shift at this moment.

But that's how people are; when you don't deliberately pursue something, what you want naturally appears before you. They walked around and around, finally returning to the skulls of Yang Dingtian and his wife. Suddenly, Zhang Wuji handed them a piece of parchment. One side was hairy, the other smooth, with nothing unusual. Xiao Zhao took it, her face beaming with joy, and exclaimed, "Congratulations, young master! This is the supreme mental cultivation method of the Ming Cult!"

Zhang Wuji asked in surprise, "But there's nothing on it!"

Seeing Zhang Wuji's disbelief, Xiao Zhao stretched out her left index finger and began to masturbate at her vulva.

This was the first time Zhang Wuji had ever seen a woman masturbate in front of him, and most incredibly, the woman masturbating was none other than Xiao Zhao, who had recently lost her virginity. He couldn't believe that such a pure girl would masturbate in front of him, but the sight of a pure young girl masturbating was still a rare glimpse of spring, and he watched with excitement.

Xiao Zhao smeared the vaginal fluid from her vulva onto the sheepskin, and slowly, words appeared—all in Persian. Xiao Zhao read the words aloud: "Ming Cult Sacred Flame Heart Sutra: Great Shift of Heaven and Earth!"

"Great Shift of Heaven and Earth!?" Zhang Wuji exclaimed in surprise, "This is the Ming Cult's highest martial arts manual!!"

"That's right!!" Xiao Zhao said happily, "If you, my husband, master this Great Shift of Heaven and Earth, will you still have trouble pushing open the stone gate to get out?"

Zhang Wuji laughed, "The previous leaders of the Ming Cult devoted their entire lives to its study, and few even mastered it. Since they became leaders, they were all exceptionally talented. How could I possibly master it in such a short time?"

Xiao Zhao murmured, "Even a day's benefit is a day's advantage. Even a day's practice is good." After saying this, she continued to manipulate her vulva, making herself produce more vaginal fluid.

Zhang Wuji, his blood boiling, also felt a strong urge to tease Xiao Zhao's private parts. He said, "Let me help you, you're making me so itchy!"

Xiao Zhao pushed Zhang Wuji's hand away, saying, "Young Master, I'll do it myself. You should focus on practicing your skills."

She then turned to the scriptures and read them to Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji had a photographic memory, and he remembered everything he heard. By the time Xiao Zhao finished reading, Zhang Wuji had also memorized it. Seeing that Zhang Wuji had memorized it perfectly, Xiao Zhao burned the sheepskin scroll. Zhang Wuji knew that her purpose was the same as when he burned the Nine Yang Divine Skill, so he didn't question it. After all, the Qiankun Great Shift manual was already in his mind.

Because he had already practiced the Nine Yang Divine Skill, Zhang Wuji practiced the Qiankun Great Shift with ease. In less than five hours, Zhang Wuji had actually mastered all seven levels of the Great Shift of the Universe. He only didn't quite understand the last nineteen lines of the seventh level and hadn't practiced them. Zhang Wuji wasn't the greedy type; since he didn't understand the last nineteen lines, he didn't force himself to practice them.

Xiao Zhao said, "Young Master Zhang, you said you haven't mastered nineteen lines yet. Why not rest for a while, recharge your energy, and master them all?"

Zhang Wuji replied, "Today I've mastered the seventh level of the Great Shift of the Universe. Although I skipped nineteen lines, which is slightly incomplete, it's just as your song says: 'The sun waxes and wanes, the moon waxes and wanes. Even heaven and earth are not perfect.'" “How could I be so greedy and insatiable? What merit or virtue do I possess to deserve the Ming Cult’s divine martial arts manual? It would be truly reasonable to leave behind nineteen lines that cannot be mastered.”

Xiao Zhao said, “Young Master is right.”

It turned out that Zhang Wuji’s internal energy was profound, so mastering the Qiankun Great Shift was a natural progression. However, previous leaders of the Ming Cult did not emphasize internal energy cultivation. Without a solid foundation, they blindly practiced the Qiankun Great Shift, resulting in slow progress. Few reached beyond the fourth level. Even Yang Dingtian suffered a qi deviation while practicing the fourth level. As for the final nineteen lines, they were fabricated by the predecessors who wrote the Qiankun Great Shift to fill the time. Practicing them would lead to qi deviation, ultimately resulting in madness, paralysis, or even death by severing one’s meridians. Zhang Wuji’s failure to practice them was a matter of fate, as if divine intervention was protecting him.

Zhang Wuji placed the sheepskin on the stone, bowed respectfully, kowtowed several times, and prayed, "Disciple Zhang Wuji unintentionally glimpsed the Ming Cult's divine martial arts manual, intending only to escape this predicament and survive, not to steal your esteemed sect's secrets.

After escaping danger, I will certainly use this divine skill to serve your esteemed sect, daring not to betray the kindness of the past leaders who nurtured and saved my life."

Xiao Zhao also knelt down and kowtowed several times, praying softly, "Patriarchs above, please bless my husband to rebuild the Ming Cult and glorify the prestige of our ancestors."

The two then moved the sand and stones, buried the remains of Yang Dingtian and his wife, and walked to the stone door.

This time, Zhang Wuji extended his right hand and placed it on the edge of the stone door. Using the Qiankun Great Shift technique he had just practiced, he slightly exerted his strength, and the stone door creaked and trembled slightly. With an additional layer of force, the stone door slowly opened.

Xiao Zhao was overjoyed, jumped up, clapped her hands and cheered, the iron chains on her hands and feet clanging together. Zhang Wuji said, "Let me pull your chains again." Xiao Zhao laughed, "This time it'll definitely work!" Wuji grabbed the chains between her hands and pulled hard, the chains gradually lengthening, yet they wouldn't break.

Xiao Zhao cried out, "Oh no! The longer you pull, the more inconvenient it is for me!" Zhang Wuji shook his head, "This chain is truly strange, even if it's stretched to a length of several dozen feet, it still won't break."

Seeing Xiao Zhao's dejected expression, Zhang Wuji comforted her, "Don't worry, I'll take care of it and unlock these chains for you.

We're trapped in this mountain, yet we managed to get out; surely we can overcome these two little chains?"

"Yes!" Xiao Zhao nodded. Actually, even if they couldn't unlock the chains, she was happy to be with Zhang Wuji.

The two emerged from the cave to a blinding light that momentarily blinded them. After a while, they slowly opened their eyes and saw only ice and snow everywhere. Sunlight reflected off the snow, making it appear even brighter.

"We're out!!" Zhang Wuji shouted, his energy like a tiger unleashed from its cage. Indeed, now that he possessed both the Nine Yang Divine Skill and the Great Shift of the Universe, he was practically invincible. Once he joined the Ming Cult to defend against the six major sects and became its leader, the day when he could rule the world and possess beautiful women would not be far off!

Thinking of this, Zhang Wuji burst into unrestrained laughter!

Xiao Zhao, unaware of this, assumed Zhang Wuji was celebrating his escape from the secret passage and his newfound life, so she joined in, shouting, "We're out!!"

Looking at the obedient and charming Xiao Zhao, Zhang Wuji felt another surge of joy…

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