[Wuxia Time Travel] The Alluring Beauty of the Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber (Complete) - 6

Chapter 68 Zhang Wuji, the beautiful leader of the Ming Cult,

had spent half the night entwined with Yang Buhui and Xiao Zhao. Seeing that the two women had fallen asleep, while he himself was full of energy, he got dressed and went for a walk, inspecting the surroundings.

At this time, everything on Bright Peak was quiet, and the bright moonlight was exceptionally beautiful! Shining on the ground, it was a silvery-white expanse, particularly enchanting!

Zhang Wuji estimated that it was almost dawn, and in another hour or two, it would be daylight. The night before dawn was actually quite chilly, but Zhang Wuji, protected by the Nine Yang Divine Skill, didn't feel it much.

As he walked, Zhang Wuji reached the back mountain of Bright Peak, a cliff rarely visited by disciples, but boasting the best scenery! One could see the sea of clouds and the sunrise, and even climb high for a panoramic view, exuding the grandeur of "Ascending to the summit, one can survey all the mountains below!"

Just as Zhang Wuji was marveling at the magnificent scenery, he suddenly heard a sound from below the cliff.

"Master, I...I see it, it's here!!" A clear female voice rang out from halfway up the cliff.

"Xiao Qing, you...you don't move, be careful. I'll pick it!" another beautiful voice responded at the same time.

"Master, you...you be careful."

"I know."

Zhang Wuji looked closely and noticed two ropes tied to the boulder on the cliff, probably because someone was going down to gather herbs!

"Ah...Master, there's a snake..."

"Ah..."

With a scream, Zhang Wuji knew something dangerous had happened, and without thinking, he grabbed the rope and jumped down. Sure

enough, about twenty feet away, there were two women gathering herbs.

"Grab my hand!!" Zhang Wuji leaped down, just in time to see a python crawl out of a cave in the cliff. The sect leader, who was gathering herbs at the cave entrance, was startled by the python and hurriedly let go to escape. Because he hadn't grabbed the rope, he was about to fall, but because the rope was tied to his body, he wouldn't fall to the bottom of the valley. However, he was very likely to crash into the cliff wall, which would mean certain death.

Zhang Wuji killed the python with a wave of his hand and reached out to pick up the sect leader. With a grab, he caught the falling sect leader's chest, feeling a warm, soft touch.

Because during the fall, Zhang Wuji was only focused on saving people and didn't expect that while catching Liang Jinxuan, his own body would also crash heavily into the cliff wall.

"Bang!" There was a loud sound.

"Sect Leader!? You...you're alright!!" The beautiful sect leader looked at Zhang Wuji in surprise, her heart filled with worry.

"I'm fine, let's hurry up!" Zhang Wuji said, using his Nine Yang Divine Skill to lift the beautiful woman in his arms into the air.

Zhang Wuji also recognized the hall master before him as Liang Jinxuan, the hall master of the Earthly Branch. The disciples of the Earthly Branch of the Ming Cult were all female, most of whom were orphans adopted by the Ming Cult, and a considerable number were female relatives of Ming Cult members. Besides practicing martial arts to strengthen their bodies and protect themselves, they also had another task: to be responsible for the logistics of the Ming Cult, such as the disciples' food, clothing, and shelter.

In recent days, the Ming Cult had suffered a series of blows, and many disciples were seriously injured, so they urgently needed nutritional supplements and medicine. Because Bright Peak was far from towns and markets, treating the injured Ming Cult members often required gathering medicines on the spot. At this moment, Liang Jinxuan, the hall master of the Earthly Branch, was gathering herbs to make Black Jade Broken Heart Ointment for the Ming Cult disciples. Unexpectedly, they encountered a python, but fortunately Zhang Wuji appeared in time.

Zhang Wuji carried Liang Jinxuan back to the cliff, and at the same time pulled up her subordinate Xiao Qing.

"Thank you for saving my life, Master..." Liang Jinxuan said, "Master, are you... are you alright after the impact?"

Zhang Wuji looked at Liang Jinxuan, not expecting her to be such a beauty. She was not the perfect, delicate beauty of Zhu Jiuzhen, Wu Qingying, or Yang Buhui, and she appeared more mature than them, probably around twenty-three or twenty-four years old. Her face was slightly long, her nose slightly curved, and her lips fuller, but paired with her charming eyes, she possessed a captivating wildness and allure. Especially her distinctive lips, with the corners slightly upturned, made men feel the sexy tension of the beauty before them.

"I... I'm fine..." Zhang Wuji said, coughing twice, and even coughing up a little blood.

"Ah! Master, you... you've suffered internal injuries!!" Liang Jinxuan panicked when she saw Zhang Wuji coughing up blood.

Zhang Wuji said, "I'm fine, just a minor injury. I'll be alright after a rest."

"Master, it's all my fault for causing your injury!" Liang Jinxuan said. "Xiao Qing, let's take Master to the medicinal kitchen to rest."

If it were an ordinary person, that collision would have surely shattered them to pieces. Fortunately, Zhang Wuji had the Nine Yang Divine Skill protecting him, so it was just a minor internal injury, as Zhang Wuji himself said. However, Liang Jinxuan didn't know the situation, nor did she know that Zhang Wuji had the Nine Yang Divine Skill protecting him. She thought about how heavy a responsibility it was that she had caused Master's injury, and how Master had even saved her life!

Arriving at the medicinal kitchen, Zhang Wuji let out a long breath and slumped onto the bed, his face deathly pale.

"Master, are you... are you alright?" Liang Jinxuan looked at Zhang Wuji's pale face and became even more anxious.

"I need to regulate my breathing. Don't disturb me!" Zhang Wuji said, sitting cross-legged. Following the mental techniques of the Nine Yang Divine Skill, Zhang Wuji slowly regulated his internal energy, and his strength gradually returned, filling his whole body with vitality.

Half an hour later, Zhang Wuji finished his cultivation and opened his eyes to find Liang Jinxuan sitting beside him, guarding him the whole time. However, she hadn't dared to utter a sound for fear of disrupting his practice. She was carrying a medicine box and had changed her clothes. Tall and elegant, with long, flowing black hair cascading over her shoulders, she possessed delicate features, a captivating charm, bright red lips, and a slightly flushed face. A smile naturally played on her lips, and her beautiful face exuded a captivating allure. Her figure was indescribably stunning. A pair of full, firm breasts supported her proud chest, her smooth abdomen accentuated her alluring waist, and her rounded, full hips outlined a perfect figure. All of this was concealed by a sexy black lace dress with a pink sheer bottom, revealing glimpses of her alluring figure.

Knowing that Liang Jinxuan was worried about him, Zhang Wuji felt a surge of emotion.

"Master, you're awake. Are your injuries any better?" Liang Jinxuan asked anxiously.

Zhang Wuji nodded and said, "Much better. You've been protecting me all this time?"

"Master, let me apply some medicine for you!" With that, Liang Jinxuan took out some medicine and carefully applied it to him. Zhang Wuji only had a few minor scratches, but since the beauty was so kind, he gladly accepted.

Her alluring body was faintly visible through her sexy dress. Underneath, she wore a white, strapless bra with a semi-transparent upper layer and silk trim on the lower layer, creating a deep cleavage. The cleavage was incredibly alluring, its depths unfathomable, with the patterns of the bra faintly visible on either side. Her full, jade-like breasts rose and fell within the small bra, but unfortunately, the nipples beneath the bra were not visible. Due to her sitting posture, the hem of the dress tapered towards her thighs, revealing her slender legs, and her black panties were also faintly visible between them.

Actually, Liang Jinxuan hadn't intentionally worn such clothes to seduce Zhang Wuji; she simply had nothing else to wear and could only wear this. But such alluring clothes, a casual glance from Zhang Wuji made him feel hot all over, his body reacting. His face flushed slightly, and to distract himself, he began to talk incessantly.

"Hall Master Liang, you're so kind..."

"Master, it's all my fault for dragging you into this, yet you're still my savior..."

"You are no different. You lead the disciples of the Earth Gate, cooking for the Ming Cult disciples every day and collecting medicine for us. Without your sacrifices, we would have lost even more disciples! In fact, you have saved far more people; I should be thanking you! I didn't expect you to be collecting medicine for everyone so late. I'm not a good enough leader!" Zhang Wuji continued his speech eloquently and tirelessly. The only listener began to listen with great interest and excitement, feeling a sweet warmth in his heart.

No one who works hard doesn't crave recognition, especially recognition from superiors. Zhang Wuji's affirmation of Liang Jinxuan was, in fact, the greatest praise he could give her.

Zhang Wuji looked at Liang Jinxuan, his heart fluttering. Suddenly, he blurted out, "Hall Master Liang, aren't you married yet?"

"Master..." Liang Jinxuan hadn't expected Zhang Wuji to ask such an awkward question. She immediately lowered her head and said, "I've always prioritized the Ming Cult's cause; I haven't considered personal relationships for the time being..."

"That won't do. Besides, personal relationships don't conflict with the Ming Cult's cause!" Zhang Wuji said. "Logically speaking, with your qualities, many men should be interested in you. Do you find them all unattractive?"

"Master..." Liang Jinxuan couldn't bear Zhang Wuji's words and said softly, "Master, it's not that I'm moved, it's just that I've been too busy..."

"Even when you're busy, you still need to get married and have children! Without children, how will our Ming Cult have a successor?" Zhang Wuji said with a smile.

"Master...you...I'm not even married yet, how can you talk about me having children with someone else?!"

Liang Jinxuan was stunned for a moment, then looked angry, but she didn't dare to show it.

When Zhang Wuji saw her flushed face and accusing expression, he suddenly understood what she meant and what she was thinking. He couldn't help but burst into laughter, clutching his stomach and pointing at her beside him, saying haltingly, "You... hahaha... you... ha... aren't you... too... sensitive... I didn't say... haha... I didn't say 'who you'll have a child with,' but... but if you're willing..."

"Master, this concerns the innocence of your subordinates, it's not funny at all, please have some self-respect." Liang Jinxuan suddenly turned serious, clearly angry.

Only then did Zhang Wuji remember that he didn't live in the 21st century. Women in this era valued their innocence and chastity highly. If a man teased them like this, a strong-willed woman might even go home and hang herself.

"Hall Master Liang, actually you are really beautiful. I... when I first saw you, I was already a little moved. How about... how about you become the Master's wife..." Zhang Wuji then revealed his true feelings and confessed directly.

"Ah!? You... you... I hate you! I hate you! I hate you!" "...Liang Jinxuan, blushing and angry, lunged at Zhang Wuji, raining blows with her small fists at him, repeatedly saying 'I hate you!' Although she didn't actually hate him at all, or even what he had just said, she simply didn't know how to respond to Zhang Wuji. Being the leader's wife, even the second or tenth wife, was an honor, and she could accept it.

Zhang Wuji, of course, understood what was behind Liang Jinxuan's 'I hate you!' So he began to laugh and beg for mercy, wildly pushing away the relentless punches, even though they didn't hurt him at all; in fact, they felt quite comfortable. He looked at Liang Jinxuan; her face was flushed with embarrassment, her large eyes wide, her upper teeth clenched tightly around her lower lip, her upper body leaning slightly forward to reach him." Her arms swayed, her two high, firm breasts bouncing alluringly.

Zhang Wuji watched, a fire rising within him, hot and itchy. He found Liang Jinxuan exceptionally beautiful and captivating.

In a moment of impulse, he reached out and grabbed the girl's slender waist, pulling her alluring body firmly against his chest.

Liang Jinxuan, only thinking of "teaching a lesson" to the man who had caused her such embarrassment, didn't realize the inappropriateness of their position and actions. She twisted her body, trying to break free from his hold, lifting her upper body to continue punishing this "annoying" man, but Zhang Wuji's arms were too tight, so Liang Jinxuan's fists could only scratch his chest like an itch. Still using her hands? How could that possibly be satisfying? Forum reputation guaranteed! 3D male masturbator anime virgin physical sex toy highly realistic genital shape! Swallowing and spitting, irresistible! Click to enter

the result, the two rolled around on the bed together...

Chapter 069 Ming Cult Beauty Hall Master ②

Zhang Wuji and Liang Jinxuan rolled around and laughed on the bed for a while, and then gradually stopped, probably because they were tired from all the fuss.

The battle ended.

Both of them were a little out of breath, and fine beads of sweat appeared on their foreheads. Chu Jiangnan's breathing was heavy, and Liang Jinxuan was panting and sweating.

Just now at the bedside, Zhang Wuji held Liang Jinxuan on his body, woman on top, but after a while, without either of them noticing, they ended up on top, and they even rolled onto the bed.

Zhang Wuji was the first to notice this situation, but seeing that Liang Jinxuan had not yet caught her breath and was panting, he was happy to hold this beautiful body and enjoy the feeling of being embraced by warm jade and fragrance. Zhang Wuji

secretly looked up and sneezed Measuring Liang Jinxuan beneath him, he saw that most of her long, smooth, black hair was now spread out on the pillow beneath her head and around her neck. A few strands clung to her forehead and temples from sweat, and a wisp remained between her lips, trembling slightly from her breath.

Liang Jinxuan's face had been flushed red since earlier, and now, due to the sweat, her rosy cheeks glistened with moisture, making her even more beautiful. Her small nostrils trembled slightly with each breath; especially her full, rosy lips, perhaps still annoyed by her earlier words, were slightly pouting like a young girl's, full and sensual, a sight that Zhang Wuji later found fueling his desire to savor whenever he recalled the scene.

Although it was a chilly spring day, the indoor temperature was still somewhat high, and Liang Jinxuan was only wearing a sexy silk dress. In the midst of her struggle and tumbling, her already loosely draped dress opened even wider, revealing a large expanse of her snow-white breasts and the silk trim of her white strapless top.

Zhang Wuji was now very close to her, looking down at her, so he could see much more than usual. After admiring her "peach blossom face," his eyes followed a strand of long hair down her neck, and the view below was even more breathtaking.

Liang Jinxuan, due to her regular exercise and meticulous care, had full, high breasts and snow-white, delicate skin, all of which were now a feast for Zhang Wuji's eyes, leaving him almost speechless and drooling.

From Zhang Wuji's perspective, Liang Jinxuan had a rounded chin, a slender neck, slightly protruding collarbones, and below that,

the skin transitioned from smooth to abruptly forming two mountain peaks. Looking down from the open neckline of her dress, one could see her breasts encased in a strapless top, but the top was perky. Her breasts were pert and high, the valley beneath them even more alluring. Just like the tonal patterns in ancient Chinese poetry, there are level and oblique tones, alternating to create rhythm and cadence in the recitation, adding to the charm.

At this moment, how could one describe this woman as a female celebrity? Zhang Wuji thought of Zhang Min when she first debuted, the Zhang Min in "Fight Back to School," "God of Gamblers," and the sect leader in "The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber." Zhang Wuji had always admired that voluptuous, sexy goddess in the 21st century, her curvaceous figure envied by all, her beautiful bust naturally firm and enduring.

How to put it? The Liang Jinxuan before him possessed an attraction no less than Zhang Min's for Zhang Wuji. Zhang Wuji's gaze went beyond the triangle formed by her dress, breasts, and valley, downwards. If his own body hadn't blocked the light, he probably could have seen part of her abdominal muscles.

The Ming Cult originated in Persia, so its disciples were less rigid in their adherence to tradition. Even the female disciples were more open than women of their time, as evidenced by Liang Jinxuan's attire.

Zhang Wuji was almost dumbfounded. His gaze lingered between her breasts and the valley between them. Suddenly, his eyes froze. Today, Liang Jinxuan was wearing a stunningly revealing tube top. Normally, it would cover her vital parts, but after her struggle and rolling around, a hint of pink peeked through the gap. Judging from her body, Zhang Wuji knew what that pink was. He had never seen it before, and although it was still partially obscured, it was enough to shock him.

Liang Jinxuan had also recovered from her earlier embarrassment and panting, but immediately found herself in an even more awkward situation. She had finally noticed their current position and Zhang Wuji's movements, although only her eyes, which she couldn't control, were darting around. Otherwise, her limbs remained motionless. She followed his gaze. "Oh no! How did I end up dressed like this?"

Liang Jinxuan cried out inwardly, immediately berating herself for being an idiot. If she hadn't dressed herself, who else would have dressed her? When Liang Jinxuan saw where Zhang Wuji's gaze lingered, her breath caught in her throat, and then she began to gasp even more heavily. Her pulse was so fast it made her panic, her heart pounding like a drum, so loud she thought she could hear the "thump-thump" sound. Her chest heaved violently.

Since she grew up, in her memory, no man had ever seen this part of her body. Now, Zhang Wuji was examining it so closely, leaving Liang Jinxuan flustered and at a loss. Seeing her chest rising and falling so violently felt like she was constantly thrusting out her already unusually full breasts for him to admire, and with her heart pounding so loudly, she wondered if he could hear her.

Liang Jinxuan tried to suppress her breathing and heartbeat by holding her breath, but it seemed as if fate was conspiring against her. She soon couldn't bear it any longer, and her breathing became even more rapid and heavy, her heartbeat faster and louder. "

Never mind! Never mind!" With her mind automatically surrendering, Liang Jinxuan simply closed her eyes, practicing the "burying her head in the sand" technique.

Actually, her hands were always on the outside of Zhang Wuji's shoulders. If she had simply pushed him away or covered her collar, given Zhang Wuji's personality and Liang Jinxuan's importance to him, he would definitely not have cheated or forced her to continue, and Liang Jinxuan could have immediately escaped her predicament.

However, Liang Jinxuan not only didn't take any action, but she simply lay quietly beneath Zhang Wuji, her eyes closed, her hands, which had been forcefully pounding on him, now powerless, resting on either side of the pillow, as if welcoming a guest. This could only be explained by a blank mind and a loss of the ability to think.

In fact, Zhang Wuji noticed the unusual behavior of the woman beneath him when Liang Jinxuan's heart began to race. However, the soft, warm breasts pressing against his chest already aroused him greatly, and now, with the significant rise and fall of her chest, they felt even more pleasurable. Through the rapid, unsteady vibrations transmitted from those elastic parts, he knew it was her heartbeat, meaning she knew her current state and what he had just seen.

Zhang Wuji was unwilling to give up this gentle embrace, but he deeply respected her, so he didn't want Liang Jinxuan to show the slightest displeasure or grievance.

Raising his head, because she didn't speak, Zhang Wuji could only carefully observe her facial expression to decipher her thoughts. He meticulously examined every small detail and every subtle movement on her face: her slightly furrowed brows, her tightly closed eyes, her trembling eyelashes, her twitching nose, and her flushed cheeks. He saw no "unwillingness" on her face, only shyness and nervousness.

Zhang Wuji saw once again a ripe, cherry-like mouth, full and rosy. A surge of desire welled up within him. He lowered his head and kissed that alluring mouth. In his excitement, he didn't consider the speed and distance properly, and as their lips met, their teeth tried to make contact as well. Unfortunately, their "intimate" contact lasted less than half a second before their mouths were blocked, silencing both of their soft gasps.

Liang Jinxuan, upon their first kiss, opened her tightly closed eyes in surprise, staring wide-eyed at the man who had stolen her first kiss without warning. Although she didn't object and even harbored a faint expectation, the pain from the impact made her secretly resent his recklessness. Before

Liang Jinxuan's resentment could fully surface, it was extinguished by Zhang Wuji's next series of actions.

Actually, it was because a strand of hair clung to Liang Jinxuan's lips. When Zhang Wuji was secretly eating her "cherries," he found the hair a bit of an eyesore. With his hands around her waist and her pinning him down, he instinctively used his mouth to clean up the misplaced hair.

Maintaining the kissing posture, Zhang Wuji opened his mouth and enveloped her lips, flicking his tongue at the strand of hair. With a flick of his head, he tossed the hair aside, then turned to look closely at Liang Jinxuan.

Liang Jinxuan remained in the same position and expression, her eyes wide and her mouth slightly open. However, the shyness, joy, anticipation, surprise, and resentment in her eyes were all gone, or rather, mixed together, a hazy, unreadable expression. A small crack appeared between her lips, and traces of moisture clung to her lips, the corners of her mouth, and even her cheeks—evidence of Zhang Wuji's earlier tongue intrusion.

Zhang Wuji gazed at Liang Jinxuan's face, savoring the fleeting, somewhat painful kiss from before. The warm touch of her small mouth lingered on his lips, the fragrance of her face and hair filled his nostrils, and the warmth of her breath warmed his cheek. As he looked, his self-control waned, and finally, instinctively, he kissed the woman beneath him once more.

This kiss was unlike their first; they had experience, a tacit understanding, even though this was only their second.

Zhang Wuji, as before, enveloped her lips with his own, teasing her with his tongue. He pressed against Liang Jinxuan's teeth, and she understood his intention, opening her mouth to allow this shameless man to slip inside and tease her delicate tongue.

After a moment of hesitation, Liang Jinxuan's tongue also launched its own attack, venturing into his mouth. Their lips and tongues intertwined, truly inseparable, each within the other.

Zhang Wuji's initial attack and teasing... Dou switched to a defensive posture, sucking. He held onto her fleeing "guerrilla" member, refusing to let go, as if he wanted to devour the invading enemy whole.

Their tongues weren't the only weapon in their battle; their bodies began to move as well. Before anyone knew it, Liang Jinxuan's hands had also wrapped around Zhang Wuji, one hand on his shoulder, the other unconsciously stroking his hair and neck.

Zhang Wuji's legs moved slightly, rubbing against hers, his four feet playfully teasing each other. Dou dodged; his two hands around her waist slowly moved, his left hand circling, caressing her back, but gradually expanding its reach, occasionally brushing against her buttocks. Finally, it stopped at her firm, rounded buttocks, gently kneading the area where a woman is most prone to accumulating fat, through the thin dress.

After what felt like an eternity, their lips finally parted from the long kiss. They breathed heavily, but their eyes remained locked, as if trying to read each other's hearts, or as if trying to tell each other everything through their eyes.

Regardless of who told whom what, or what they learned from each other, neither of them wanted to leave their intimacy. After the kiss ended, Liang Jinxuan's thoughts and reason returned to her.

She immediately felt the man's excited expression, his rapid, hot breath, and his stiff yet gentle movements, especially the hard, erect male member against her lower abdomen and thighs. She instantly understood what this intimate game was about to entail.

Liang Jinxuan didn't withdraw her arm from his shoulder and back. Instead, she closed her clear, watery eyes slightly, turned her head slightly, and gently bit her lip with her pearly white teeth. Lying flat on the bed, her body trembled slightly, warm and soft, sinking into the elastic mattress.

Although Zhang Wuji had only been at Bright Peak for a little over ten days, and becoming the leader of the Ming Cult was only today, it couldn't stop the fantasies of the unmarried female disciples of the Ming Cult. What young girl doesn't yearn for love? Even if she couldn't have him, liking or secretly admiring him was acceptable. Therefore, it was only natural that Liang Jinxuan liked Zhang Wuji. Such a wise, powerful, and promising leader—who wouldn't like him? It was only because Zhang Wuji had a woman by his side that she kept her love hidden in her heart, not letting him know.

Now that Zhang Wuji had personally confessed his feelings, Liang Jinxuan decided to actively pursue her own happiness. This led her to actively enter Zhang Wuji's life, silently comforting and helping him when he needed support and encouragement the most, and eventually, their love blossomed.

Zhang Wuji was quite experienced in handling such matters. He saw that Liang Jinxuan didn't stop him and even closed her eyes, clearly encouraging him to continue.

In this situation, any man would be willing to continue this game of love, and Zhang Wuji was no exception.

Zhang Wuji lowered his head again, pecking at Liang Jinxuan's cherry-like lips, his left hand still kneading her buttocks, while his right hand began to move, caress, and knead her breasts, sometimes gently, sometimes heavily, sometimes squeezing, sometimes stroking. Occasionally, when his hand slid to the outside of her left breast, he would cup her full, trembling nipple in an arc.

This simple teasing had already aroused Liang Jinxuan's entire spirit. With Zhang Wuji's movements, she constantly twisted her body, causing her breasts to tremble in his hands like a piece of jelly. Her soft belly and rounded thighs rubbed against his most sensitive areas, teasing the limits of his reason.

Finally, Zhang Wuji could no longer bear it. Although they could both feel each other's love, although she had never said she would only marry him, and although he had secretly vowed not to violate her purity, in this situation, with Liang Jinxuan's tacit consent, Zhang Wuji's reason was thrown to the back of his mind, his brain filled with lust. He had only one thought: he wanted to release his pent-up desires, he wanted to possess the woman's body beneath him.

His lips moved down Liang Jinxuan's cherry lips, kissing and licking, past her chin, neck, and collarbone, until they reached between her breasts. The area covered by the two triangular bra cups was already pitifully small, and Zhang Wuji would occasionally force his tongue inside from the edge of the bra to touch deeper areas.

Due to the clever restraint of her body, although Liang Jinxuan's body reacted violently, it could only sway and twist slightly, serving no other purpose than to further stimulate his senses.

After letting out an "Ah," Liang Jinxuan tightly shut her mouth, suppressing the urge to scream as if suffocating. However, her body was stimulated like never before, and she couldn't help but make a sound.

First, she let out a low groan, "Hmm...hmm...hmm...hmm..." Then, her tightly closed mouth involuntarily opened, and the sound changed from "hmm" to "Ah." After that, the sound climbed steadily higher in pitch.

Fortunately, they were indoors, and the room was well soundproofed. The medicinal kitchen was also large enough, and the Ming Cult disciples were all in a deep sleep at this time. Otherwise, such a passionate "performance" would have caused quite a stir.

Of course, they were so engrossed in their own world that neither of them noticed anything. It wasn't until they woke up the next day and recalled the incident that they realized how awkward their "concert" had been.

Although they felt embarrassed about it afterward, they both preferred things to happen naturally and didn't suppress their emotions too much. So, this incident became a private joke between them. However, their "concert" continued unabated during their intimate moments, and they even added new twists. But that's another story.

As Liang Jinxuan's cries grew more urgent, her breathing heavier, and her body temperature rising, Zhang Wuji withdrew his right hand again, this time as a feigned retreat.

He raised his right hand, touching Liang Jinxuan's small, round navel and circling it.

Liang Jinxuan, teased and nearly breathless, felt as if her mind was about to leap away, but Zhang Wuji's sudden stop left her feeling suspended in mid-air, uneasy.

And so, the two nestled together, listening to each other's heartbeats, speechless, their eyes meeting, their hearts colliding, their love communicating, their glances exchanging messages, sparks flying—silence spoke louder than words!

Then Zhang Wuji began kissing her delicate earlobe, finally settling on Liang Jinxuan's alluring red lips. Attacked by his fiery lips, Liang Jinxuan felt as if she were in a dream. When Zhang Wuji's tongue parted her lips, she offered no resistance. As his lips intertwined with her tongue, saliva began to flow from Liang Jinxuan's mouth.

Zhang Wuji suddenly attacked again, his thick lips sealing her moist, soft lips, his large tongue venturing into Liang Jinxuan's mouth. Zhang Wuji's tongue roamed freely within Liang Jinxuan's mouth, sometimes entwining with her small tongue, sometimes tracing along her smooth teeth, their mouths pressed tightly together. They entwined their tongues endlessly, savoring the sweet nectar within her mouth. The feeling of the kiss was so wonderful that Liang Jinxuan felt as if a hundred flowers were blooming, like a joyful butterfly freely flying among them, light and boundless. Their tongues intertwined, sucking at each other, unwilling to part.

Liang Jinxuan's beautiful, delicate cheeks flushed crimson, and her exquisite body felt waves of indescribable, unprecedented pleasure washing over her. She almost collapsed, limp and powerless, letting out a short, shy moan from her pretty nose.

Zhang Wuji ignored the hot, shy whimpers emanating from Liang Jinxuan's lovely nose. He inhaled the pure, innocent fragrance unique to a virgin, and his desire flared. His hands roamed over Liang Jinxuan's body, first gently caressing her cheeks, feeling the soft, smooth skin beneath his touch… His hands gradually moved down, past her straight, fair neck and rounded, delicate shoulders, finally grasping her full, firm, soft, and delicate breasts through her thin dress. His hands grasped Liang Jinxuan's pure and beautiful, firm breasts, caressing and kneading them... At the same time, he lowered his head and kissed Liang Jinxuan's bright red and tender cherry lips again.

"Mmm..." Liang Jinxuan's jade cheeks flushed red, and she shyly parted her jade teeth, letting him passionately entwine her soft, sweet, and smooth jade tongue and suckle wildly.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm..." Liang Jinxuan's delicate little nose hummed shyly and passionately. At this moment, Liang Jinxuan's eyes were already seductive, and her eyebrows were full of spring. Her black silk bodice had been untied by Zhang Wuji, and her two sensitive and firm jade peaks fell into his hands without any barrier. Under his sometimes gentle and sometimes strong kneading and caressing, the buds on Liang Jinxuan's breasts had already bloomed. The two delicate pink dots on her snow-white jade breasts were still tempting and irresistible. But Zhang Wuji's skills did not stop there. With Liang Jinxuan's tacit consent, his hands once again slipped inside Liang Jinxuan's skirt.

"Mmm...no..." Liang Jinxuan said shyly.

Zhang Wuji's hand slipped under Liang Jinxuan's skirt, past her slender waist, and into the base of her jade thighs. Stroking the inside of Liang Jinxuan's thighs, Xin Hong was both anxious and shy, but the pleasure of being caressed by her lover made her subconsciously part her legs slightly. Her hot fingers, occupying Liang Jinxuan's beautiful buttocks, took the opportunity to explore deeper and softer to the bottom of Liang Jinxuan's body. She directly teased Liang Jinxuan's sweet lips through her underwear. Liang Jinxuan quickly closed her legs to clamp his right hand, which made Zhang Wuji even more excited. He smiled at Liang Jinxuan. "Jinxuan, so sensitive?"

"You're bad, no..." Liang Jinxuan said shyly.

Gradually, Zhang Wuji's fingers "invaded" Liang Jinxuan's virgin, soft, and smooth "jade groove." "Mmm..."

A soft, hot, and shy moan escaped Liang Jinxuan's beautiful, delicate nose. Liang Jinxuan also felt it; her secret valley, which had never been opened to a man before, was now incredibly wet, with waves of sticky fluid gradually sliding out. In addition, his hand had already covered her precious valley, his fingers skillfully teasing her throbbing nipple, like playing a musical instrument, igniting her wild desire. As his fingers slipped into her vulva again, Liang Jinxuan could only bite her lip lightly, her beautiful eyes closed shyly, struggling to resist wave after wave of intoxicating, sensual pleasure… “Mmm…no…”

A hot, shy moan escaped Liang Jinxuan’s delicate nose. Though her cry was short and indistinct, Zhang Wuji heard it like heavenly music. He intensified his teasing, feeling Liang Jinxuan’s vulva becoming increasingly slippery, until waves of heat surged through her…

Liang Jinxuan’s beautiful, snow-white body unconsciously and subtly swayed as Zhang Wuji’s fingers touched her labia. The sliding and wriggling response...

Liang Jinxuan's beautiful and pure face became even more fiery and vibrant, her delicate and charming nose gradually began to respond to my every gentle lick and rub...

Liang Jinxuan struggled gently, half-heartedly resisting. Zhang Wuji's right hand reached to Liang Jinxuan's jade-like back, lifted the zipper at the top of her dress, and slowly but firmly pulled it down. The zipper was pulled from Liang Jinxuan's back all the way to her waist, and the dress opened to both sides of her body, finally revealing Liang Jinxuan's smooth and flawless jade-like back completely. Zhang Wuji's right hand stopped at Liang Jinxuan's high and firm chest, grasped Liang Jinxuan's slender and delicate breasts, and pulled down her bodice. He felt the full and elastic breasts under his palm. He rubbed his cheek against Liang Jinxuan's delicate face, his hands caressing her full, round breasts. He squeezed, kneaded, and pinched the alluring nipples, his Adam's apple bobbing and making soft, rhythmic sounds. His massive erection strained against his trousers, creating a tent-like shape that pointed directly at Liang Jinxuan's buttocks.

Liang Jinxuan gasped softly, her high, firm breasts heaving beneath a white bra. His hand gently stroked her slender, snow-white waist, feeling its smooth, translucent, and delicate skin, as beautiful and silky as a precious gem.

Zhang Wuji's right hand traced Liang Jinxuan's glossy black hair, down her smooth, firm back, and extended to her firm legs and rounded buttocks, roaming and gently caressing her. Although he was no longer a virgin, the sexy Liang Jinxuan was irresistible to him. He was already a seasoned expert in the art of lovemaking. His hand slipped inside Liang Jinxuan's underwear, touching a patch of soft, slightly curved pubic hair. The lush pubic hair was truly arousing, making him eager to part the pubic hair and peek into the mysterious realm of her captivating soul. Following the pubic hair, he began to caress her labia. Liang Jinxuan kept her eyes closed, her body exuding a faint, virginal fragrance. As Zhang Wuji's hand rubbed against Liang Jinxuan's sacred flower valley, she suddenly felt an unprecedented excitement and pleasure. Two shy blushes rose on her cheeks, and her beautiful eyes revealed a seductive, shimmering gaze.

Liang Jinxuan's most sensitive spot was attacked, causing her body to gradually heat up, a tingling, indescribable sensation spreading throughout her body, a pleasurable feeling that made her moan. A high-pitched cry escaped Liang Jinxuan's lips, and then she remained motionless for about ten seconds before relaxing her limbs. A stream of fluid gushed from between his fingers that had been covering her vulva—Liang Jinxuan had climaxed. Her vulva, which had never received the sweet nectar of love, nor had it been visited by any outsider, experienced wave after wave of intense, piercing tingling. Liang Jinxuan couldn't help but raise her head, panting heavily, her delicate brows slightly furrowed, her eyes glazed, emitting soul-stirring moans, before collapsing limply into Zhang Wuji's arms, completely at his mercy.

Liang Jinxuan's pretty face flushed even redder with shame, her heart filled with shyness and bewilderment. Lying beneath the lamplight was a crystal-clear, snow-white, exquisitely sculpted, flawless, half-naked virgin body. Liang Jinxuan's face was flushed, her shoulders sharply defined, her waist slender. Her half-naked body was graceful and naturally beautiful! Her face was pure and refined yet alluringly charming; her neck was delicate and supple, glistening with moisture; her breasts were white and smooth, exuding a warm, fragrant scent.

The pure and lovely Liang Jinxuan's cheeks were flushed, her beautiful eyes closed, her lips slightly parted, her brows furrowed, making it impossible to tell whether she was experiencing unbearable shyness or reveling in a novel, alluring, and intoxicating stimulation…

Zhang Wuji gently parted her pink, sexy panties with his thumb, lightly caressing her as if brushing a feather… “Ah—”

Liang Jinxuan was struck dumb, her half-naked body suddenly convulsing and stiffening, lying flat on the hospital bed. Withdrawing his fingers from her honeypot, Zhang Wuji could no longer resist. He embraced Liang Jinxuan's lower body, his high nose pressing against her dress. The tip of his nose clearly felt the delicate white skin between Liang Jinxuan's thighs. Overwhelmed by this sudden bliss, he could only vaguely smell the intoxicating fragrance emanating from her crotch. Zhang Wuji pulled Liang Jinxuan's panties down to her ankles and took her wetness into his mouth. "Uh... ah... you... ouch!" Liang Jinxuan groaned.

Zhang Wuji, his trembling masculine pride, pressed against Liang Jinxuan's never-before-seen entrance.

"Master, be gentle!" Perhaps never before in her life had the strings of desire deep within her been plucked. The stunningly beautiful Liang Jinxuan's captivating and mysterious cat-like eyes were now half-closed, her long, slightly upturned eyelashes trembling. Her Venus-like nose was glistening with sweat, her nostrils flaring, and her beautifully curved lips parted slightly as she breathed softly. A delicate fragrance, like orchids, wafted across his face like a spring breeze.

Zhang Wuji began to gently thrust his lower body.

"It hurts! Ah! Master!" Liang Jinxuan gasped, beginning to moan softly, her dreamy eyes half-open and glistening with tears.

How tight and narrow was the virginity of twenty-four years! Zhang Wuji did not rush to enter, but slowly and gradually opened the girl's secret passage with grinding and rotating movements. His hard penis, like a diamond drill, advanced little by little into the depths of the girl's exquisite body. In the repeated thrusting and squeezing, he fully enjoyed the tightness, fullness, and warmth of the place where their bodies were joined... all kinds of delicate and sensitive sensations.

Before long, the downward momentum of the head was suddenly blocked by a flexible barrier in front of him. He knew that

the main course of today's "feast" had been served.

Ling Feng took a deep look at the beautiful girl beneath him, who was like a lamb to the slaughter, firmly fixed her lower body, then pulled his body back a little, and drove his hard penis with a sudden force, straight through Liang Jinxuan's hymen. With overwhelming force, it pierced the last line of defense of the woman's body in an instant, then surged forward unstoppably, penetrating deep into the warm and lovely girl's body, a feeling of unparalleled satisfaction and conquest welling up at the same time. Zhang Wuji did not allow his clone to pause for long before beginning a piston-like thrusting motion. He had completely abandoned any tenderness or care, his dark, hairy limbs forcefully slamming against Liang Jinxuan's white and tender flesh, producing "slap, slap" sounds and "shh, shh" sounds of friction.

Liang Jinxuan's beautiful face flushed red, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and two crystal tears welled up in her shyly closed eyes due to the pain of deflowering. A pure, beautiful, and holy virgin had lost her precious virginity, and bloodstains fell from Liang Jinxuan's snow-white thighs.

The two had reached a crucial moment. Liang Jinxuan seemed completely lost in herself, writhing and responding to her lover's thrusts, panting softly, her head swaying from side to side, her hair flying wildly, her starry eyes half-open and half-closed. As he thrust into her with his final, frenzied strokes, and as the scalding heat was poured onto her tender, sensitive "flower core," Liang Jinxuan instantly reached the ultimate ecstasy of sexual union. In the intoxicating pleasure of lovemaking, she cried out softly, feeling as if she were dying of pleasure. "Ah ah..."

Under Zhang Wuji's final, scalding stimulation, the beautiful Liang Jinxuan's heart spun, her mind went blank, and a soft, alluring cry escaped her tender, red lips as she finally reached the pinnacle of sexual bliss.

"Jinxuan, I love you! Are you happy?" Zhang Wuji gently kissed her beautiful cheek, caressed her delicate skin, and spoke tenderly and affectionately.

"Master, I'm so happy!" Having just experienced the pleasures of love, Liang Jinxuan, now a mature woman and a leader of the Ming Cult, lacked the shyness of Xiao Zhao, Yang Buhui, and Wu Qingying after their loss of virginity. Her eyes radiated charm and allure, and she passionately kissed Zhang Wuji's chest, coquettishly saying, "Master, you're too strong!"

Zhang Wuji's virility was rekindled, and he teased the beautiful Liang Jinxuan, saying, "Call me husband. Also, I really loved how beautiful you looked in that dress. Jinxuan, put your clothes back on, let me do you, are you willing?"

Liang Jinxuan, noticing her lover's renewed reaction, nodded with a mixture of shyness and delight.

Zhang Wuji looked at Liang Jinxuan in her pink dress, beneath which lay snow-white, delicate skin, completely naked. Her exquisite curves, flat stomach, and bare body were on full display, revealing a slender jade groove between her legs and two pink labia. Two round, full breasts trembled incessantly with Liang Jinxuan's soft panting. Her slender waist, so delicate it could be grasped in one hand, twisted and swayed as if about to break. A patch of dark, thick flesh grew between her jade-like buttocks, making her two slightly closed, pinkish-white labia appear and disappear.

Thus, Liang Jinxuan's exquisitely sculpted, crystal-clear, snow-white body, draped in a pink dress, lay naked before Zhang Wuji's eyes. Her smooth, jade-like skin and bones, her trembling, proudly erect, snow-white breasts, her slender, soft waist that could be grasped in one hand, her smooth, snow-white, delicate abdomen, and her beautiful, long, snow-white legs—every part of her was beautiful, every part of her was tempting to commit a crime. Especially striking were Liang Jinxuan's two proudly erect "saintly peaks," their delicate nipples adorned with small, exquisite, and lovely grape-like rosy buds, radiating a vibrant glow. Surrounded by alluring pink areolas, they resembled two tender, budding flower petals, swaying shyly and defiantly challenging Zhang Wuji's lustful gaze.

Zhang Wuji roared and pressed down on her again, watching her snow-white body beneath him, accentuated by her pink dress, yielding and yielding, her breaths and moans filling the passionate ward, a room brimming with spring…

They reveled in the exquisite pleasures of love, striving to prolong this bliss.

After several passionate encounters, both were exhausted from their first intense act.

After a quick wipe, the two, ignoring their naked bodies, the sweat, the saliva, and the damp sheets, lay facing each other on their sides.

Zhang Wuji held Liang Jinxuan, smoothing her disheveled hair and caressing her entire body, gradually calming her from the lingering passion.

"Making love with a man is dangerous," was a warning every girl who had just begun to understand the nature of love received from various sources.

Yet, it was also the "forbidden zone" that every woman who fell in love inevitably had to enter. Liang Jinxuan's deepest, truest thought was that she had no regrets. She clung tightly to Zhang Wuji, curled up like a kitten in his arms, her eyes closed, afraid to look at him, yet savoring the unique scent of him that only a woman could recognize.

Zhang Wuji was unusually energetic, showing no signs of fatigue, but he knew that Liang Jinxuan, having just experienced lovemaking, couldn't withstand his ministrations. He reached out and pulled the blanket from the other side of the bed, covering them both. They remained naked, embracing each other. Naked, she gradually fell asleep.

Chapter 70 The Master's Wife

About half an hour later, before dawn, Zhang Wuji woke up. Liang Jinxuan, being a novice with no experience in this area, and having been thoroughly exhausted by Zhang Wuji's vigorous activity, was utterly drained, both mentally and physically, and slept soundly.

The bed in the medicinal kitchen was a bit cramped for two people, so they huddled close together.

Upon waking, the first thing Zhang Wuji saw was the alluring scene of a beautiful woman sleeping soundly. He was lying on his side, one arm and one leg draped over Liang Jinxuan.

Liang Jinxuan's head rested on his other arm, her hands between their bodies, her legs slightly curled, as if her entire body was enveloped by him. Liang Jinxuan slept sweetly beside Zhang Wuji, dreaming a beautiful dream!

Liang Jinxuan wore only a thin, transparent dress made of pure white silk. Zhang Wuji had dressed her after their lovemaking, and through it, he could vaguely see the pink nipple on her chest.

Zhang Wuji swallowed hard. Having tasted that delicious nipple before, he knew its sweetness and tenderness. Looking at the alluring figure hidden beneath the pink silk dress, his body trembled involuntarily with every glance.

From head to toe, her jet-black hair, which had been spread across the pillow while she slept, her long eyelashes, now slightly curled, her delicate nose, her rosy lips, and the skin of her neck as white as goat's milk—below that, her skin was like snow-capped mountains. Her breasts were rosy, with two delicate pink cherries atop them. Liang Jinxuan's lower abdomen was perfectly smooth, without an ounce of excess fat, and her skin remained as white as ever. Moreover, although he couldn't see it, Zhang Wuji knew clearly that beneath this "plain" lay a dense "black forest." Looking at Liang Jinxuan's flushed face, her mouth that made one's mouth water, her small, exquisite nose, her snow-white, slender neck, and her full, rounded breasts, with their delicate pink buds, Zhang Wuji recalled the passionate and sensual scene of the previous night. His hand, which had been resting on Liang Jinxuan, involuntarily wandered over her buttocks.

Suddenly, Zhang Wuji noticed that although the beauty beneath him was motionless, her eyelashes trembled, and her breathing was rapid.

In an instant, Zhang Wuji knew that Liang Jinxuan had woken up. Perhaps disturbed by him, she was merely pretending to be asleep. Now that the beauty was awake, his actions became more casual.

Zhang Wuji increased the pressure of his caresses, first lingering on her buttocks and then moving down her waist to her chest, grasping her fair and perky breasts, and even gently pinching her pink nipples with two fingers. After

only a few strokes, Liang Jinxuan couldn't keep up the act any longer. She suddenly opened her eyes, shoving Zhang Wuji's hands away to protect her defenses, and said reproachfully, "Master, what are you doing? You're already being naughty as soon as you wake up?"

"I just couldn't resist because you look so beautiful sleeping," Zhang Wuji said sincerely.

"Master..."

"Call me husband."

"Husband..."

"That's more like it!" Zhang Wuji smiled and said, "From now on, let's sleep together like this, okay?"

"You... Hmph, I'm ignoring you." After saying this, Liang Jinxuan pretended to be angry and lightly punched him twice, then turned to face the wall inside the bed, and playfully pulled the blankets covering them both to her side, revealing the naked Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji was taken aback at first, noticing her back trembling as if she were crying. He propped himself up and peeked at her, seeing her curled up on her side, clutching the blanket to her chest, a broad smile on her face. She was joking with him too.

Knowing this, Zhang Wuji became more audacious, grinning mischievously, and said, "That won't do. You can't just say whatever you want."

He gently lifted the corner of the blanket and reached behind Liang Jinxuan, his hand easily finding her private parts due to her curled-up position.

Liang Jinxuan cried out, her hand swiftly reaching behind her to slap away the strange hand groping between her buttocks, then wrapping herself tightly in the blanket, but it was too late.

As expected, she was aroused by Zhang Wuji's caresses, and her lower body was already wet. Liang Jinxuan's body was particularly sensitive, and even she dared not touch him too much, let alone a man full of masculine energy caressing her. After a while,

Zhang Wuji withdrew his hand, looking at the wetness between his fingers, and felt a strange excitement in his heart.

Zhang Wuji deliberately opened his palm and waved it in front of Liang Jinxuan, letting her see the sticky substance on his hand. Then he brought his hand to his nose and took several loud, snorting breaths, intentionally provoking her. "You have to say 'no' with both of your 'mouths' for it to count."

Seeing her face growing increasingly red, Zhang Wuji almost burst out laughing. He suppressed his laughter and continued, "Besides, you and I have already made a contract. You can't ignore me, understand?"

So embarrassing… so incredibly embarrassing! Liang Jinxuan knew from his actions what he meant by "two mouths." Her heart pounded with shyness, but she didn't understand what Zhang Wuji meant by "contract." She turned slightly to the side, looking at him with puzzled eyes, and asked, "What 'contract'?" Seeing Zhang Wuji still smelling the "fragrance "

with his hand raised, his smile seemed inexplicably strange. The more strange it was, the more curious Liang Jinxuan became, even though she vaguely guessed that he wasn't saying anything nice.

Having successfully attracted Liang Jinxuan's attention, Zhang Wuji stopped smiling, pretended to be serious, pointed to a spot beneath her, and said with a smirk, "Look, isn't this it!"

Liang Jinxuan followed his finger and saw that Zhang Wuji was pointing to the bed sheet beneath her, which had small spots of scarlet blood and a large yellow stain—the bloodstains and fluids from her orgasm.

"Ah..." Liang Jinxuan was both ashamed and angry. She only let out one cry before turning away again, deciding to ignore him.

Seeing her reaction, Zhang Wuji realized he had gone a bit too far with his joke. Liang Jinxuan was still embarrassed about her first time, and this time she was probably genuinely angry. So he used all his charm to coax the angry woman.

"I'm sorry, Jinxuan, don't be angry!" "It was my fault." Zhang Wuji leaned closer, pulling Liang Jinxuan and the blanket tightly into his arms. He buried his face in her shoulder, his mouth close to her ear, and whispered his apology. "I used to say all sorts of things to my wives, both innocent and frivolous, it's probably become a habit."

"Jinxuan, I feel especially happy with you, and I really want to joke with you, I can't help it." As he spoke, Zhang Wuji tightened his embrace of Liang Jinxuan, as if emphasizing his willingness to correct his mistake. "I was just in a moment of impulse, only thinking about my own happiness, and I didn't consider your feelings. I'll definitely pay attention in the future, really! Please forgive me, okay? Please?" Liang

Jinxuan was somewhat angry. When Zhang Wuji embraced her, she struggled and twisted, trying to shake off his octopus-like arms and legs. However, due to the disparity in strength, she quickly lost her strength.

At the same time, feeling his warm breath on her ear, and especially hearing Zhang Wuji's words, Liang Jinxuan's anger subsided.

But women, even though she had softened, couldn't immediately let go of her pride and wanted to tease him a little. She angrily asked, "When you and Yang Buhui were together, did you ever make jokes like that with her?" But as soon as the

words left her mouth, Liang Jinxuan immediately regretted them, because they sounded jealous, but it was too late to take them back.

After a moment of silence, Zhang Wuji saw Liang Jinxuan awkwardly turning her head to stare at him, knowing she was no longer angry. He lifted the covers, turned her around to face him, and embraced her again, saying seriously, "Of course I did, even more outrageous things!" "Hehe..."

Liang Jinxuan followed his movements, no longer struggling, but simply staring intently at Zhang Wuji.

After embracing her, Zhang Wuji continued softly, "You'll understand when you live together later. They're both my wives, and I'll treat them equally."

Seeing Liang Jinxuan nod adoringly, he continued speaking to himself, "Jinxuan, I want to love you with my whole life, really! I love you!" "Jinxuan..." Zhang Wuji wanted to continue, but his voice was cut off by Liang Jinxuan's passionate lips.

This was the first time Liang Jinxuan had taken the initiative. A smile flashed in Zhang Wuji's dark eyes. He wrapped his long arm around her waist and kissed her incredibly soft lips. His tongue lightly traced her pink lips, then entered her mouth. Their tongues intertwined perfectly, drawing in each other's breath and disrupting each other's reason.

Zhang Wuji placed one hand on her breast, and even more importantly, his lower body was pressed between Liang Jinxuan's legs. This ambiguous position made his heart pound, and his erection became increasingly restless, pressing hard against her body.

Liang Jinxuan felt it, of course. Her heart pounded, her body burned, and she gasped for breath, her breath sweet as orchids. She glared at him fiercely: "You bad husband, you just know how to bully me." Seeing Liang Jinxuan's alluring eyes, Zhang Wuji

couldn't help but lean down and kiss her cherry lips—light kisses, shallow kisses, deep kisses, wet kisses, their lips intertwined, their tongues entwined. Liang Jinxuan was both shy and delighted, wanting to resist yet welcoming, her heart fluttering, half-heartedly giving in.

Zhang Wuji passionately kissed Liang Jinxuan's earlobe, her pink neck, her soft breasts, one hand caressing and kneading her jade breasts, the other lowering his head to suckle and lick her nipple. Liang Jinxuan felt as if she had been electrocuted, panting softly, "Good husband, no, no..."

Zhang Wuji lifted her dress, revealing nothing underneath, and immediately parted her jade legs. Liang Jinxuan watched him forcefully penetrate her, in and out, shallow and deep, slow and fast...

Liang Jinxuan finally understood what it meant to envy only the lovebirds, not the immortals, and what it meant to be in a state of blissful desire. Feeling like she was dying…

the two engaged in another passionate encounter, and it was only after a long while that they calmed down.

Liang Jinxuan looked out the window; although it wasn't fully light yet, the roosters had already crowed.

Normally, Liang Jinxuan had a habit of morning exercise—after all, the Earthly Gate disciples were responsible for providing breakfast for all the disciples at the Ming Cult headquarters—so she usually got up around rooster crow. The sticky feeling on her body was very uncomfortable, and Liang Jinxuan prepared to get up and take a shower. Just as she propped herself up, a sharp pain shot through her groin, reminding her of the consequences of their passion.

Zhang Wuji, who was beside Liang Jinxuan, saw her lean forward as if to sit up, then suddenly grimaced, frowned, and then lay back down. He couldn't help but ask, "Jinxuan, what's wrong?" Seeing that she

didn't answer and her face suddenly turned red, Zhang Wuji seemed to remember something. He sat up and looked down at the sheets and her lower body.

Liang Jinxuan saw his movements, knew what he was looking for, and understood what was going on. She felt a pang of shyness and turned back to Zhang Wuji.

However, this action made it easier for Zhang Wuji to discover the situation; a few more drops of blood had appeared on the damp sheets.

Zhang Wuji looked at her lower body again; there was still a trace of blood on the edge of her swollen lips, and some thick, milky-white liquid on and between her lips—it was obvious what it was.

Zhang Wuji gently massaged it with his hands, accompanied by a series of incomprehensible sounds from her. Liang Jinxuan forced herself to regain her composure, immediately turned around, gave him a reproachful look, and whispered, "What are you doing? It's all your fault! I need to take a bath; I feel so uncomfortable."

"Do you want me to go with you?" The wicked man grinned, and Liang Jinxuan rolled her eyes at him, exuding charm.

Watching Liang Jinxuan resolutely refuse his offer to carry her into the bathroom, and stagger into the bathroom, Zhang Wuji gave a helpless smile. She said she felt terrible, and he reflexively felt terrible too.

Once this feeling arose, it was like a raging torrent, unstoppable. Hearing the sound of running water in the bathroom, Zhang Wuji's feeling intensified.

Listening to the rushing water, a bold and sensual thought suddenly popped into his head: to go in and bathe with Liang Jinxuan. Once this thought arose, it was irresistible; just thinking about it excited Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji got out of bed naked and quietly went to the bathroom door, peeking inside. He heard Liang Jinxuan singing as she showered, clearly very relaxed.

Zhang Wuji gently moved the door, and as he had guessed, the bathroom door wasn't locked from the inside. He quickly pushed it open and went inside. The scene inside was breathtaking.

Liang Jinxuan was showering, her body dazzlingly beautiful, breathtakingly gorgeous, like a jade sculpture, crystal clear and tender, snow-white and smooth without a single flaw, her lines flowing gracefully—like a saintly maiden. Completely naked, she stood gracefully in the bathroom. Zhang Wuji instantly felt the room filled with boundless spring light and the aroma of flesh. Amidst

that crystal-clear whiteness, a pair of trembling, proud breasts stood proudly on Liang Jinxuan's chest, her slender waist so delicate it could be grasped in one hand, her full, rounded buttocks, her smooth, soft, white belly, her snow-white arms, and her snow-white, smooth, and beautifully slender breasts. Her legs, paired with her exquisitely beautiful, angelic face, were truly stunning; every part of her was beautiful, every part breathtaking.

She was a perfect masterpiece of God, with a tall, slender, and graceful figure. Her body was exquisitely curvaceous, slim where it should be slim, and full where it should be full. Her gentle and graceful temperament, as pure as poetry and as mysterious as a dream, drove every man wild. Her lower abdomen was smooth and white, soft and supple, and her legs were tightly closed, concealing a glimpse of spring within.

Liang Jinxuan only noticed Zhang Wuji's entry when she heard the door lock click. She instinctively cried out in alarm, quickly covering her private parts with her hands, exclaiming, "Husband, you, you... how did you get in? Get out quickly..."

Zhang Wuji smiled and looked at Liang Jinxuan unmoved. Seeing her flustered state, Zhang Wuji felt extremely excited. Liang Jinxuan only had two hands; covering her upper body didn't cover her lower body, and covering her lower body left her upper body exposed. Her graceful body was completely exposed before Zhang Wuji, every detail clearly visible. Zhang Wuji's blood immediately surged.

After a flurry of activity, Liang Jinxuan finally realized the problem. She hurriedly grabbed a towel and wrapped it around herself. Seeing Zhang Wuji's smiling face, she became furious and pushed him away, saying, "You, you...you big pervert, get out of here..."

Zhang Wuji grabbed Liang Jinxuan's slender hands and chuckled, "Jinxuan, I feel so uncomfortable, let me shower with you!"

Liang Jinxuan's initial reaction was instinctive. After this commotion, she gradually calmed down. After all, Zhang Wuji was someone she had a close relationship with, and they were familiar with each other's bodies. However, the thought of showering with Zhang Wuji made her blush with shyness. She glared at him and said, "No, wait until I'm done showering before you come in. Now, get out immediately."

Seeing that Liang Jinxuan wouldn't budge, Zhang Wuji stepped forward and pulled her tightly into his arms, lowering his head to kiss her fragrant lips.

After struggling for a few moments, Liang Jinxuan's body went limp and she collapsed into Zhang Wuji's arms, passionately returning his kiss.

During the passionate kiss, Liang Jinxuan's bath towel fell to the floor, but Zhang Wuji didn't care. Holding Liang Jinxuan and kissing her passionately, he felt a jolt of electricity coursing through his body, instantly feeling completely relaxed. A

hazy steam rose from the bathroom, enveloping Zhang Wuji and Liang Jinxuan in mist. The wet floor was slippery.

Their movements were a little too sudden, and they slipped, both falling towards the floor. Zhang Wuji reacted quickly, catching Liang Jinxuan's slender waist with one hand and grabbing the sink with the other, preventing them from falling. This startled Liang Jinxuan.

After standing up, Liang Jinxuan playfully punched Zhang Wuji's chest, scolding, "It's all your fault for being so naughty!" She clutched her chest, trying to calm her pounding heart.

Zhang Wuji hadn't expected such a spoilsport to happen, and hurriedly stepped forward to comfort Liang Jinxuan, saying, "Jinxuan, I'm sorry, it's all my fault for startling you. Here, let me soothe you!" He then gently massaged Liang Jinxuan's chest with his hand.

Liang Jinxuan countered by pressing Zhang Wuji's hand to her own chest, saying, "Look, my heart is still pounding!"

Zhang Wuji felt Liang Jinxuan's pounding heart and the soft mounds of her breasts, and said apologetically, "Jinxuan, it was all my fault."

Liang Jinxuan, now calmer, glared at Zhang Wuji and said, "Luckily you reacted quickly, otherwise we'd both be in trouble!"

Although this little incident interrupted their good time, Zhang Wuji's reaction was still clear when faced with Liang Jinxuan's naked, fragrant body.

Liang Jinxuan's youthful, curvaceous body, with its firm yet soft curves, seemed almost too delicate to touch. Her breasts were like a pair of smooth, jade-like flesh, each one easily grasped in one hand. Her slender, delicate waist gave one the urge to embrace her and cherish her tenderly. A pair of snow-white, round, smooth, and beautifully long legs. Her thighs, the inner sides of her delicate, jade-like thighs, were so white and tender they were almost transparent, glistening with dewdrops. Her body appeared even more delicate and vibrant, truly a masterpiece of God.

Zhang Wuji couldn't wait to make love with Liang Jinxuan, so he stepped forward and gently embraced her, simultaneously pressing his erect penis against her moist, soft spot. Liang Jinxuan

's body trembled and then went limp. Her empty body yearned for Zhang Wuji's fullness, and her waist involuntarily arched to meet his.

The consequences of dry wood meeting a raging fire were predictable. Both were intensely eager, but after a period of passionate entanglement, they discovered that this position made penetration difficult.

In his haste, Zhang Wuji instinctively lifted one of Liang Jinxuan's legs, his erection searching for that warm place.

As Zhang Wuji lifted one leg, Liang Jinxuan's other leg slipped on the ground, and she cried out in surprise, immediately wrapping her arms tightly around Zhang Wuji's neck.

Zhang Wuji noticed and quickly pulled Liang Jinxuan into his arms to steady her.

Once Liang Jinxuan was on her feet, she freed herself from Zhang Wuji's embrace, saying with some lingering fear, "Husband, let's take a bath quickly. After we bathe, you can do whatever you want in bed. It's so slippery here!"

The bathroom was indeed inconvenient, although posterior penetration was still possible. However, Zhang Wuji was still considerate of Liang Jinxuan, who had just lost her virginity, and didn't want to force her, so he nodded.

How could two people so open and honest possibly concentrate on bathing? Before long, they were bathing each other. Zhang Wuji lathered Liang Jinxuan's body with a thick layer of soap, then rubbed it from top to bottom. The more he rubbed, the more soap lathered

up, and soon Liang Jinxuan felt as if she were enveloped in foam. Liang Jinxuan's fair skin felt incredibly smooth after the soap was applied. Zhang Wuji's hands roamed over her body like fish, lingering on certain warm spots.

Liang Jinxuan felt the same way; the smooth feeling on Zhang Wuji's body after applying the soap amused her. Her small hands roamed happily over his body, giving special attention to the key areas. Zhang Wuji was so comfortable he almost became aroused, but fortunately, Liang Jinxuan's hands moved elsewhere, giving Zhang Wuji a chance to catch his breath.

After a hasty shower and arriving at bed, Zhang Wuji and Liang Jinxuan were no longer as eager as they had been in the bathroom. Zhang Wuji gently embraced Liang Jinxuan, quietly savoring the moment's warmth.

Liang Jinxuan, like a docile kitten, nestled in Zhang Wuji's arms, her eyes half-closed, quietly feeling his body heat.

Zhang Wuji lowered his head and gently kissed her fragrant lips. Liang Jinxuan gently responded, offering her delicate tongue to Zhang Wuji's mouth.

Zhang Wuji gently sucked, the kiss gradually growing passionate. The long, hot kiss thrilled

both of them, their hands caressing each other's bodies. Unable to resist, they became one, passionately entwined, the ultimate pleasure driving them wild. Zhang Wuji tirelessly continued his lovemaking.

Liang Jinxuan wrapped her legs around Zhang Wuji's waist, involuntarily moaning seductively. In wave after wave of intense collisions, they both reached a climax of ecstasy, the ultimate pleasure causing their bodies to tremble violently.

They entwined themselves tirelessly, climbing peak after peak in their passion, releasing all their pent-up emotions.

Afterwards, Liang Jinxuan lay there motionless, like a puddle of mud. She felt as if her body had been drained, utterly powerless, the intense pleasure still lingering within her like a slowly rising tide.

One wave subsided only to be followed by another, and a strong desire to be caressed arose within her, a longing for a hand to guide that surging tide. She looked at Zhang Wuji, her hazy eyes filled with intense longing.

Zhang Wuji released his passion. Afterwards, her body was extremely tired, and she didn't want to move at all. Men are all like that; before ejaculation, they're powerful and vigorous, but afterward, even the strongest man in the world is just a dead snake.

However, he knew the differences between men and women in sex. Women's climaxes are slower, and after sex, they need a man's comfort; otherwise, they feel empty, as if they've lost their soul, and some may even harbor resentment towards the man.

Zhang Wuji turned to face Liang Jinxuan, whose eyes were glazed, and reached out to gently stroke her full and elastic breasts. He smiled mischievously and teased, "Jinxuan, you were so loud just now! If this room wasn't soundproof, the whole of Bright Peak could probably hear you."

The moment Zhang Wuji's hand touched Liang Jinxuan's chest, her body immediately stiffened, then slowly relaxed, as if the surging tide within her had suddenly found an outlet, only this outlet was small, and the tide could only slowly flow out. This novel feeling made her body even higher than before. She felt a shiver run through her body during the tide, but before she could savor it, Zhang Wuji's next words filled her with shame and anger.

Liang Jinxuan reached out and slapped Zhang Wuji on her chest. She playfully rubbed her hands together, then said with a shy and reproachful tone, "You still have the nerve to say that!

It's all your fault! You bullied me so much and I wasn't even allowed to make a sound! Humph,

it's like the magistrate is allowed to set fires while the common people are forbidden even to light lamps—what kind of logic is that?" Zhang Wuji teased Liang Jinxuan only to distract her and help her recover quickly. He didn't want Liang Jinxuan to have any lingering trauma from this incident. Unexpectedly, his words angered her, so he quickly apologized with a smile, "Jinxuan, I didn't mean that, I really didn't mean that."

Liang Jinxuan gave a soft snort, rolled her eyes at him, and said, "If you didn't mean that, then what did you mean?"

"Jinxuan, you were shouting so loudly just now, it reminded me of last night..." Zhang Wuji's eyes darted around as he thought of an excuse, but he instantly came up with a solution. He chuckled and said, "You didn't make a sound last night, but you were shouting so loudly today. I just felt a little strange and couldn't help but say it. Maybe I used the wrong words and caused you to misunderstand. It's definitely a misunderstanding."

"Hmph, it's all because of you. Of course, of course..."

Liang Jinxuan became a little anxious upon hearing this, shoving Zhang Wuji and saying, "Now that I've given you everything, you bad guy, can't I even make a sound? And you're using this to tease me."

"Jinxuan, I swear to heaven and earth, I really didn't!"

Zhang Wuji pretended to be helpless, pointing to the sky and swearing, "I really like your sounds, how could I tease you! The more

you make sounds, the more accomplished I feel. From now on, just make loud sounds! The louder the sound, the more I like it."

"You still say that, you still say that... You're so bad, you're really so bad..."

Hearing Zhang Wuji's words, Liang Jinxuan was so embarrassed that she punched Zhang Wuji's chest with her little fists while saying, "I'll teach you to say that, I'll teach you to say that, how come I never realized you were such a bad person before!"

"Jinxuan, I won't dare to do it again, I won't dare to do it again."

Zhang Wuji suddenly hugged Liang Jinxuan and laughed, "Please forgive me this time!"

As he spoke, Zhang Wuji began to stroke Liang Jinxuan's smooth back, which had just been touched. Rain still clung to her back, a fine layer of sweat clinging to it.

Liang Jinxuan's figure was truly amazing; aside from lacking the

long, slender legs of a model, the rest of her body was almost perfect—a slender waist, full hips, a flat stomach, and skin that was snow-white, smooth, and delicate, almost translucent. Zhang Wuji sighed, no wonder he had fallen for her so easily; but such a perfect woman, it would be a sin not to be captivated by her.

A soft "Ah!" escaped Liang Jinxuan's lips as Zhang Wuji rolled over and pinned her beneath him, gently kissing her cheek.

Liang Jinxuan's face was flushed, her chest heaving with rapid breathing. Zhang Wuji's hands restlessly explored her proud, soft breasts, so firm yet possessing a maternal softness.

He lowered his head and kissed her, from her lips, her neck, to her breasts. Her breasts, Liang Jinxuan's body exuded a captivating aura after her bath. Zhang Wuji's hands caressed her rounded shoulders, soft breasts, and smooth abdomen, finally moving down between her legs...

"Ah..." Liang Jinxuan shuddered, groaning softly. She instinctively tried to close her legs, but Zhang Wuji's legs held them in place.

After this foreplay, both of them felt a renewed desire, and their strength had almost fully recovered. A spark ignited their passion again, and a new round of passion began.

Zhang Wuji "ravaged" Liang Jinxuan, who had completely transformed from a girl into a woman before dawn, for over an hour. Only when the sun rose did Zhang Wuji hurriedly get up and dress. If he hadn't been going down the mountain that day, he probably would have stayed in bed with Liang Jinxuan all day.

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