[Wuxia Time Travel] The Alluring Beauty of the Heavenly Sword (Complete) - 9

Chapter 78 Expressing Love to Yin Susu

Zhang Wuji sighed deeply. Inside, elegant landscape paintings and calligraphy filled the room, with tender bamboo and fresh flowers adorning the corners. Although it was the dead of winter, the room felt like springtime. Everything inside was naturally antique, exuding a fresh and refined charm. Light and exquisite, it perfectly reflected the elegant and generous nature of its owner.

Looking at Yin Susu, her face was like the bright moon, her skin like jade, and her eyes like deep pools. Her exquisitely beautiful cheeks gave her an unparalleled beauty. Her figure was also graceful and slender, with a waist so thin it could be grasped in one hand. Despite wearing a pristine white dress, her breasts stood proudly erect, and she had long, smooth, jade-like legs. Her dreamlike, pure, and innocent temperament inspired tenderness and made one admire the wonder of creation; how much effort must have been put into creating such a beauty?

To say that Zhang Wuji was not moved would be a lie.

"I am Zhang Wuji, but not your son Zhang Wuji. If I tell you the truth, I'm afraid you'll never believe it," Zhang Wuji said.

"I've experienced life and death, ups and downs so much, there's nothing I wouldn't believe," Yin Susu said softly, appearing quite calm. She even poured Zhang Wuji a cup of tea herself.

Zhang Wuji took the tea and said slightly, "If I said I came from the future, would you believe me?"

Yin Susu was taken aback and said, "From the future!? What do you mean?!"

Zhang Wuji didn't hide anything and said, "It's like saying you traveled back to the Song Dynasty or the Tang Dynasty!"

"Traveled!? How does that work?" Yin Susu looked at Zhang Wuji with some disbelief and asked.

"Travel is a kind of temporal distortion, putting you in a different time and space, like when someone is struck by lightning or falls into an abyss, they might enter another time and space..." Zhang Wuji said, not sure if Yin Susu understood, but he still insisted on saying it.

"Then what about my son Zhang Wuji?" Yin Susu didn't seem to understand and actually asked this question.

Zhang Wuji, of course, couldn't say that her son was dead, so he said, "I came here from eight hundred years ago. According to my calculations, he should have gone to eight hundred years later. I became your son Zhang Wuji, and your son Zhang Wuji became me eight hundred years later!"

"You mean my son Zhang Wuji is still alive, just living in a different timeline, right?" Yin Susu asked.

Zhang Wuji nodded and said, "That should be it."

Yin Susu sighed and said, "Then I have nothing left to worry about in this world."

Zhang Wuji said, "You...you're really thinking of something you can't let go of?!" Hearing Yin Susu say she had nothing left to worry about, Zhang Wuji was very surprised.

"What could I possibly be upset about! For the past five years, I've been chanting scriptures and reciting Buddhist prayers every day. Actually, I've already figured out many things, except for that one worry I haven't resolved...Hearing you say this today has comforted me a lot!" Yin Susu said sincerely. For her, her son Zhang Wuji was her greatest worry.

Zhang Wuji suddenly said, "Don't you want to know something about your future?"

"About my future!?" Yin Susu looked at Zhang Wuji in surprise and said, "What do you know?"

At this moment, Zhang Wuji's mind raced, and he came up with a better idea. He said, "You seem to have forgotten that I come from the future. I know about your affairs and fates!"

Upon hearing this, Yin Susu became curious and couldn't help but ask with concern, "You mean you know my future?"

Zhang Wuji said, "Just like you know the stories of Qin Shi Huang, Emperor Taizong of Tang, and Emperor Taizu of Song, do you find it strange that I, as someone who traveled from the future, know your story?"

Yin Susu was initially surprised, but quickly became very calm and said, "Qin Shi Huang and the others were emperors. It's normal for us to know their stories. How could someone as unknown as me be recorded in history?"

"But in history, you weren't an unknown person!" Zhang Wuji thought to himself that this Yin Susu was not simple; she was surprisingly clear-headed. It seemed that if he didn't make his story more perfect, he wouldn't be able to fool her at all.

"What...what do you mean by that?" Yin Susu asked. "What great deeds could a temple abbess like me possibly accomplish that would be written into history?"

Zhang Wuji said, "In the future, you will be the favored concubine of the founding emperor, and you will even give birth to a dragon prince..."

"Ah!?" Yin Susu exclaimed, "What...what nonsense are you talking about? This...how is this possible?"

Zhang Wuji said, "The Mongols ruled the Central Plains, but they were overthrown by the Han people in less than ten years. The next dynasty was named Ming. The Ming Dynasty was founded by the Ming Cult..."

"But how could all this have anything to do with me..." Yin Susu said in surprise, "How...how could I possibly become the favored concubine of the founding emperor? And give birth to a dragon prince..."

"Do you want to know who the founding emperor of the Ming Dynasty was?" Zhang Wuji said.

"Who was it?" Yin Susu asked.

Zhang Wuji said, "It was the leader of the Ming Cult."

"Yang Dingtian!? Wasn't he already dead?" Yin Susu was unaware of the latest developments in the martial arts world, so she guessed.

Zhang Wuji said, "I am the current leader of the Ming Cult, Zhang Wuji."

"Ah!?" Yin Susu was even more surprised, but she calmed down slightly and immediately rebuked, "Young Master Zhang, I think this is more like you flirting with me... If there's nothing else, you can leave!"

Zhang Wuji stared intently at her pretty face and said firmly, "It's not that I'm flirting with you, it's that you don't believe me. I'm going to marry you and be your wife! This is clearly recorded in history books, and our destined union is today."

"Ah!?" Yin Susu was terrified, her eyes widening in shock as she met Zhang Wuji's burning gaze.

"This...how is this possible? I'm not only a wife, but also a mother..."

Zhang Wuji stared intently at her, his eyes blazing. "So what? For the past five years, you've lived a life of celibacy, why is that? Because your husband is gone, and your child has gone to another world. Why did I travel from the future? It was to help everyone fight against the Mongols and restore the Han people's rule! You will become my wife, and once the Ming Dynasty is established, you will be my favored concubine, deeply loved by me..."

Yin Susu's eyes were filled with astonishment. "What are you saying?"

Zhang Wuji said firmly, "What I said is absolutely true. You're not afraid to accept it, you don't even believe it. But whether you believe it or not, accept it or not, the facts are there, and my appearance is merely to complete the part recorded in history books. Of course, I love you in my heart, and it's the deepest kind of love..."

Zhang Wuji wasn't a god, but at this moment he felt like an omnipotent god. Facing the collapsing Yin Susu, he seemed to have her under his control...

He could indulge in wanton debauchery with Yin Susu at will, it was just a matter of moments.

Zhang Wuji felt a little ashamed, after all, he had forced her and taken advantage of her vulnerability, but he understood even more clearly that once an opportunity was missed, it would never come back. Sometimes, happiness had to be grasped. Especially for a beauty of Yin Susu's caliber, missing it would be a lifelong regret! Moreover, Zhang Wuji was very confident that he could make what he said a reality...

Thinking of this, Zhang Wuji laughed inwardly, laughed wildly.

Yin Susu's heart, however, was bleeding, the blood of a broken heart.

It was as if the sky suddenly darkened, all the stars disappeared, leaving only the endless night sky, deep and dark.

In an instant, Yin Susu made a decision, a decision fueled by hatred: she would draw her sword and kill to silence him. She wasn't a cruel woman, but she couldn't tolerate such taunting; she even doubted whether Zhang Wuji was truly a demon.

Sword energy surged, drawing the sword!

With this thought in mind, Yin Susu focused her attention, her cold sword thrusting straight at Zhang Wuji's face with lightning speed.

A fatal blow.

Zhang Wuji knew the power of this sword better than anyone, yet he didn't move his feet, calmly turning his head to the side, thus avoiding her incredibly sharp blade. Sword energy

rose again, a horizontal strike.

Having missed, Yin Susu immediately swept her sword across Zhang Wuji's head… The

moment the cold sword appeared, it seemed as if the stench of blood would fill the room; the sword wind stretched infinitely, illuminating the world in a pure, boundless expanse.

"Clang!"

A crisp sound rang out.

Zhang Wuji's fingers tightly gripped the incoming cold sword.

With an indescribable ease and confidence, Zhang Wuji's handsome face exuded masculine charisma. Not only were his features delicate, but his bright, deep eyes were particularly captivating, possessing a strange allure that attracted both men and women, yet also a carefree air.

His gaze was incredibly gentle, filled with tenderness for everything he looked at.

"Why bother!"

Zhang Wuji said softly, or rather, just two words.

Yin Susu didn't answer him, only saying in a resentful voice, "I'm sorry!" Her voice remained calm, yet involuntarily betrayed a hint of anxiety.

Zhang Wuji smiled slightly and said, "You're only sorry to yourself."

Yin Susu felt even more guilty; indeed, her heart was breaking at that moment.

Zhang Wuji continued softly, "Everything you've done is recorded in history books, including your subsequent resistance and my rape of you… Yes, I conquered you with rape, that's recorded in history! So, from now on, I must apologize to you!" His face held a rather impatient yet helpless expression, as if the impending battle was a playful squabble between a young couple. Clearly, he already considered Yin Susu his possession, just waiting to be taken.

Although she knew it was a ploy to provoke him, Yin Susu was still furious. She was about to draw her sword when, with a slight effort, a chill ran through her, a feeling she had never experienced since birth filling her mind—despair.

She tried to draw the sword with both hands, but the blade wouldn't budge, while Zhang Wuji merely held it between two fingers.

Yin Susu trembled, lamenting, "What a tragedy! What sins did I commit in my past life...?"

Zhang Wuji said softly, "You actually know you're no match for me. Let go!"

Yin Susu was startled, her mind returning to reality. She silently blamed herself for her carelessness. The immediate crisis was not yet resolved; how could she have time to be afraid? Zhang Wuji was highly skilled in martial arts and had come prepared. In her current situation, she had no guarantee of victory, but escape was always an option.

After calming down, Yin Susu said gently, "Young Master Zhang, you were too impulsive. You were blinded by temporary lust. I don't blame you. It's still possible to turn back now."

Zhang Wuji hadn't expected her to speak so calmly. He said softly, "What you say is superfluous. My mind is made up!"

Yin Susu felt an inexplicable anger fill her chest. It took her a while to calm down. She thought to herself, "It seems that killing Zhang Wuji is an impossible task. The only way to deal with him is through strategy."

With that thought, she didn't hesitate any longer and released her longsword. She slowly stepped back a few paces, facing the grand Buddha statue in the hall. Yin Susu was utterly respectful, her face serene and expressionless, her beautiful eyes becoming unfathomably deep, her pretty face shimmering with a holy light, her flowing hair softly cascading down, clinging to her exquisite body, as if she were above all things, including victory, defeat, life, and death.

Zhang Wuji stepped in front of Yin Susu, his eyes suddenly gleaming with a ghostly light. "Yin Susu, you are my woman!"

The Heavenly Demon Illusion Chant was the most mysterious martial art of the Ming Cult besides the Great Shift of Heaven and Earth. It could bewitch and control the mind and nerves of the opponent, turning them into a pawn, and even allowing them to experience the excitement and climax of sexual intercourse. Of course, to use the Heavenly Demon Illusion Chant effectively, the opponent must be in a state of high emotional fluctuation, restlessness, and wavering thoughts. This was something Zhang Wuji discovered in the Ming Cult's scriptures after becoming its leader. It was simple to learn, but required pure, yang internal energy to use. Coincidentally, Zhang Wuji practiced the Nine Yang Divine Skill, making it exceptionally easy for him. However, this was Zhang Wuji's first time using the Heavenly Demon Illusion Chant!

At that moment, Yin Susu suddenly shuddered, experiencing an indescribable pleasure, almost like the climax of a man and woman's passionate lovemaking. For Yin Susu, this was absurd, more ridiculous than the real thing, yet it had truly happened. Then, this wondrous pleasure was released joyfully. For a moment, she felt completely drained, extremely comfortable, but utterly exhausted.

As the pleasurable shiver subsided, Yin Susu discovered something, a terrifying truth: she couldn't move. After the euphoria, her internal energy suddenly circulated throughout her body, confined to a single point. Her qi couldn't flow, her strength couldn't gather, and her blood seemed to have frozen. She was completely frozen in place, a power that even she couldn't perceive had seeped into her body.

Little did she know that Zhang Wuji's ghostly gesture was the legendary, long-lost "Heavenly Demon Illusion Chant

," a technique that could easily control someone with just a single sound. However, the prerequisite was that the user must possess profound internal strength.

Because everything happened so quickly and unexpectedly, Yin Susu had no chance to defend herself.

Seeing this, Zhang Wuji knew he had succeeded, a smug and triumphant expression on his face.

Under Zhang Wuji's gaze, the exquisitely beautiful Yin Susu, with her flawless skin, graceful figure, and pure, innocent charm, trembled with anxiety, unsure of what would happen next.

Zhang Wuji reached out and stroked Yin Susu's long, black, cloud-like hair, and the delicate, slender neck beneath her beautiful head. With a gentle tug, her Taoist robe slipped off her body. Beneath it lay a flowing, snow-white, gossamer-thin undergarment, tightly binding her firm, pert breasts and slender waist. The sheer fabric barely concealed her high, rounded breasts.

The sight before him—her long, slender neck, the deep cleavage, the tightly bound waist, the high, rounded buttocks, her fair, rosy skin, and her trembling body—was enough to stir the most sensual desires.

Yin Susu stammered, "You... what are you going to do?"

Zhang Wuji reached out and stroked her pretty face, smiling as he said, "I've said it before, you are my beloved concubine, and today is the day I marry you. Now we're going to consummate our marriage, and you're asking me what I'm going to do? But don't worry, all of this is recorded in history books. All you need to do is cooperate. I know all your resistance by heart, so your struggles are futile!"

Yin Susu was terrified and cried out, "No... don't..."

Zhang Wuji bent down, casually pulled the phoenix hairpin from Yin Susu's hair, and threw it aside, letting her beautiful hair cascade down like a waterfall.

"Ugh... you... let... let me go, you shameless!" Yin Susu could only struggle weakly.

Zhang Wuji inhaled Yin Susu's unique and elegant fragrance, gazed upon her refined and ethereal face, her exquisite beauty, her graceful and slender figure, her fair and warm skin, her long and delicate fingers, and her flowing hair, which cascaded down like a waterfall after her jade hairpin was removed—all of this aroused a man's intense lust. Ignoring her resistance, Zhang Wuji's hands invaded Yin Susu's exquisite and curvaceous body, roaming wantonly along her alluring curves.

Suddenly, as if something had happened, Zhang Wuji smiled and said, "By the way, my beloved concubine. How are you feeling now? Are you feeling very comfortable? If you are, tell me!"

Although Yin Susu could not move at this moment, she had to admit that she did indeed feel extremely comfortable. Her whole body felt as if it were floating in clouds, a warm and moist sensation spreading throughout her body, like the feeling of bathing in a hot spring. The feeling was like…

Under Zhang Wuji's manipulation, Yin Susu, with her decades of cultivation, could no longer control herself, demonstrating just how powerful Zhang Wuji's methods were. In fact, Zhang Wuji's touch was quite sophisticated, the pressure varying greatly, from light as raindrops on the lips to heavy as a fledgling bird pecking at a tree, feeling like a massage. The difference was that this caress was extremely provocative, specifically targeting the places a woman both least wanted and most desired to be touched.

Since following Zhang Cuishan, Yin Susu had been diligently cultivating her Taoist practice, and had not experienced matters of the flesh for many years. In the past five years, she had never been touched like this. A familiar yet strange tingling sensation spread throughout her body. Yin Susu wasn't born from stone; she was a woman, a woman with normal physiology. Although she used her spiritual cultivation to reject desire, desire was not under her control.

But when Zhang Wuji fully aroused her, some of Yin Susu's natural female physiological reactions surfaced. At this moment, she felt dazed, as if lost in a fog. "Ah..."

It was a woman's moan of desire, an involuntary moan.

To Yin Susu's disbelief, she found herself moaning, and the sound was so lewd—something she had never imagined before.

Hearing this, Zhang Wuji laughed heartily, "I never thought my beloved concubine could moan so beautifully, like a seasoned pro! When we partake in our lovemaking later, be sure to let out a few more moans for me!"

Yin Susu was startled, her mind suddenly clearing. She retorted in a deep voice, "Don't be delusional! I will never surrender to you!"

Hearing this, Zhang Wuji laughed smugly, saying, "Since you're so confident, let's try it out. Let's see if your will is stronger, or my skills in bed are better!" He then gently lifted Yin Susu, carrying her in his arms, and slowly walked towards the bedroom.

Seeing the bed she had spent day and night with, Yin Susu felt a profound despair, a despair born from the surging desire within Zhang Wuji, and also from the historical facts he had mentioned.

If, as Zhang Wuji said, everything they were doing was already recorded in history, then wouldn't their resistance be meaningless...?

What exactly was the true state of history? Yin Susu truly didn't know. But Zhang Wuji was very clear in his heart that history was written by people living in the present, and history was not immutable. Just like Yin Susu's life, how could it be recorded in history? But Zhang Wuji was very confident that he could completely rewrite history...

This was the power of legend...

Chapter 79 Rape of Yin Susu ②

"Thump!" Zhang Wuji threw the delicate and beautiful Yin Susu onto the bed.

He sat on the edge of the bed, his large hands reaching under Yin Susu's clothes along her pink neck, wantonly kneading her fragrant clothes, the delicate and smooth jade skin he touched was as smooth and soft as silk. Through the thin strapless bodice, he lewdly assaulted her delicate, firm breasts, wantonly caressing and kneading them…

Yin Susu was both ashamed and frightened, her eyes tightly closed, her soft body struggling desperately… But how could she possibly resist at this moment? Under Zhang Wuji's gentle yet provocative caresses and kneading, her face flushed crimson with shame, her body aching from his wanton hands.

Zhang Wuji scanned Yin Susu's delicate body with a lustful gaze: her long, smooth, black hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall, her slender figure was tender and supple, and her pure, flawless skin was warm, smooth, and radiant. Her stunningly beautiful face, shy and fearful, was like a peach blossom glistening with dew, becoming even more alluring.

“She is simply a perfect gift from heaven!” Zhang Wuji couldn't help but be captivated and continued to reach out his hands.

With a few hissing sounds, Yin Susu's clothes, including her undergarments, were roughly torn off, leaving only a thin, white bodice barely covering her delicate body.

"Ah..." Yin Susu gasped in surprise.

Zhang Wuji gave a charming smile, restraining Yin Susu's body with his arms, and reached behind her back to unfasten the bodice's clasp. With a soft click, the clasp came undone, and Yin Susu's last shred of clothing was finally removed, revealing a sculpted, jade-like body completely naked. Her breasts, freed from the constraints of her undergarments, stretched forward even more firmly, like exquisite works of art carved from white jade, reflecting a hazy jade-like luster in the dim light.

"No..." Yin Susu finally groaned in despair as Zhang Wuji gently stripped her naked.

Zhang Wuji lowered his head and smiled at Yin Susu, saying, "I've heard your legs are strong and agile. Today, I suddenly thought of a good way to completely intoxicate you in the world of sex."

Actually, Zhang Wuji had never heard of such a thing, but he assumed that someone who practiced martial arts must be quite skilled at it.

As he spoke, he used the clothes he had just torn from Yin Susu's body to bind her wrists and ankles as she lay on the bed. In an instant, Yin Susu was helplessly bound to the bed in a spread-eagle position.

Yin Susu had never been manipulated like this in her life. She felt both ashamed and angry, wanting to struggle, but her body was powerless. In her anxiety, her blood rushed to her head, and her cheeks flushed slightly, making her snow-white skin appear even more beautiful.

Zhang Wuji stared blankly at the scene before him, feeling as if he were bewitched, possessing an almost insane desire to possess the beauty before him. Not only that, he wanted to use the most pleasurable means to make her his own.

The moment Yin Susu was bound, her triumph was beyond words, yet for a moment, she felt at a loss, overwhelmed by excitement.

Zhang Wuji's eyes scanned Yin Susu up and down, taking in her perfect body. Suddenly, as if remembering something, he slapped his forehead and laughed, saying to Yin Susu, "You've been resisting, your body is always so stiff, it must be uncomfortable. This is really unfair, let me relax you." With that, he reached out and pressed on Yin Susu's meridians. Instantly, Yin Susu found herself able to move, the numbness disappearing. This was a rare opportunity! She quickly used her hands and feet to pull back, trying to break free of the ropes and escape this unsightly situation. (Gift!) Zhang

Wuji didn't stop her, only watching with a smile. Then, Yin Susu discovered a cruel reality: although she could move, she couldn't gather her inner energy at all. It wasn't that her inner energy had disappeared; she felt it still existed in her body, but she couldn't control it. Streams of true energy blindly surged within her, scattered here and there, never able to coalesce into a unified whole.

What kind of acupressure technique was this? Yin Susu was astonished. She deeply felt the existence of her inner energy, but it was no longer usable. The clothes binding her, strengthened by Zhang Wuji's inner energy, were far more resilient than she had imagined. No matter how she struggled, it was futile.

Finally, after a series of futile efforts, she gave up, letting her clothes bind her, remaining motionless.

Zhang Wuji laughed, "My beloved concubine, now that you're comfortable, it's my turn!" He smiled at Yin Susu, gazing at her tightly closed eyes. Suddenly, he reached out and touched her full, perky breasts. Yin Susu felt a sensation she had never experienced before, and couldn't help but gasp. Her body trembled. Zhang Wuji retreated to his original position to admire her perfect, firm breasts, captivated by them. These perfect breasts stood proudly against her beautiful body, their perfect roundness, pointed nipples, and milky white skin a masterpiece of human art.

Zhang Wuji knew that a young woman like Yin Susu, long untouched by love, at the age of primal desire, would react more intensely to his arousal than most.

"Please... let me go... I can't be your wife..." Yin Susu finally pleaded, her cherry lips trembling with humiliation, her despair making her all the more pitiful. Seeing the tears glistening in Yin Susu's almond-shaped eyes, filled with pleading, only fueled Zhang Wuji's burning desire.

"Let you go? Hahahaha, you've got a dream. What am I doing this against all odds?

It's you, it's you I want! And without you, my beloved concubine, how could I have a son..." Ignoring Yin Susu's desperate pleas, Zhang Wuji reached out and grasped her rosy, jade-like breasts, greedily kneading and playing with them...

"No! Let go..." Yin Susu's body trembled, her strength failing, two tears sliding down her cheeks. "I'm not your beloved concubine, you must be mistaken... Let me go!"

Yin Susu expressed her confusion with a look of astonishment, she could only stare at him. Shocked and in pain, she cried out. Zhang Wuji looked into Yin Susu's eyes with surprise, his heart filled with the desire to conquer. Yin Susu's body had betrayed her will; he noticed her breasts were harder and larger than before.

"Ah..." Yin Susu blushed deeply. Although she knew she shouldn't, she couldn't control herself under Zhang Wuji's constant teasing and urging. She moaned softly, "Ah...ah..." her voice trembling slightly.

Zhang Wuji squatted down and began to stroke Yin Susu's legs. Yin Susu was extremely tall; by modern standards, she was at least 1.75 meters. Her long, slender legs were a fatal attraction for men. Her legs were fair and shapely; even just looking at them was an endless pleasure, let alone touching them. Zhang Wuji's touch continued, the skin smooth and slippery to the touch, a sensation indescribable. He stroked Yin Susu's calves, his gaze drifting downwards. When he saw one of her delicate feet, he was stunned. A foot as white as jade lay before him, toes long and slender, arched upwards, the flesh of the sole pink. The entire foot seemed sculpted from jade, prompting him to sincerely praise the beauty of creation. He said to Yin Susu, "My beloved, this is the most beautiful foot I have ever seen."

Yin Susu felt a tingling sensation throughout her body from Zhang Wuji's touch, yet she felt no discomfort, even a strange pleasure. She was both surprised and ashamed that she could feel pleasure under such cruelty.

Judging from Yin Susu's alluring physical reaction, Zhang Wuji maintained his view: although Yin Susu had been celibate for over ten years, even preventing Duan Zhengchun from approaching her, remaining chaste, this did not mean she lacked sexual desire; on the contrary, her sexual desire was extremely strong. After all, Yin Susu was a married, mature woman, and at the prime of her life. To say she didn't need a man's physical comfort would be a complete lie. For years, however, she had suppressed her desires with a sense of atonement, attempting to become a woman of few desires. Now, her desires were being gradually aroused by Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji could feel Yin Susu's body trembling slightly and laughed, "So, are you still going to resist or maintain your celibacy?" He kneaded Yin Susu's jade-like feet, then stopped after a while, turned around, and began to admire her beautiful buttocks.

If Yin Susu's breasts were beautiful, then her buttocks were indescribable. Those beautiful, smooth, round, full, and white buttocks were so juicy and rounded, a deep valley as if a stream flowed through the middle, perfectly dividing her buttocks in two, and within that valley was precisely the place that tempted one into lust.

Zhang Wuji, consumed by lust, stripped off his clothes, leaving him completely naked. Yin Susu's emotions were beyond words; a mere gasp was insufficient to describe her state. Zhang Wuji, however, was in no hurry, instead seeking out Yin Susu's cherry lips.

"Mmm..." A desperate yet shy moan escaped her soft, red lips, which had nowhere to hide.

Zhang Wuji forcefully pressed his lips against Yin Susu's tender red lips, attacking her fiercely and greedily. Yin Susu's resistance gradually weakened, and she was unknowingly forced into a state of complete submission. She trembled helplessly, her reserved body crumbling under the weight

of shame. Yin Susu closed her eyes tightly, her beautiful eyelashes trembling slightly. Forced by Zhang Wuji, she slowly opened her cherry lips, revealing her small, fragrant tongue. She allowed him to greedily suck on her soft tongue, swallowing the saliva he offered with trembling hands. Zhang Wuji's tongue relentlessly attacked hers, and Yin Susu involuntarily moaned, as if all her senses were concentrated on her tongue.

Yin Susu's tongue was intensely drawn in, intertwining with his, gradually turning into a deep kiss. Zhang Wuji raped the beauty's cherry lips, savoring her shy resistance as she was forced into a kiss, even greedily sucking up her sweet saliva.

Her slender, graceful, and boneless body writhed and struggled helplessly beneath Zhang Wuji, growing increasingly weak and powerless under his weight. Though her heart cried out in despair, her naked body still resisted unwillingly, but Yin Susu's resistance grew weaker and weaker, losing all confidence.

Zhang Wuji's eyes were already reddened by the alluring beauty of this fairy, and Yin Susu was already aroused. Zhang Wuji knew that everything was ready, and he was about to begin her new journey...

Yin Susu's body swayed incessantly. When her head trembled, her hair flew everywhere, her buttocks swayed in the air, her buttocks opened and closed rapidly, her breasts swayed constantly, and her face seemed to be wearing a red mask. Her wanton and beautiful appearance was so intense...

Zhang Wuji only gently stroked Yin Susu's face and said softly, "When I enter your body, I will completely possess you. You will have to obey me because I am your master. From today onwards, I am your only man, and only I am worthy of possessing your body and soul."

"I..." Yin Susu felt a wave of dizziness, her mind went blank, and she felt a strange force gripping her brain, as if a thousand sharp awls were piercing her head simultaneously, causing unbearable pain and making it impossible for her to think. At this moment, Zhang Wuji's voice entered her ears, seemingly a matter of course, making her unable to resist obeying, and she couldn't help but answer. Fortunately, a sliver of clarity remained in her mind, and she quickly stopped speaking, changing her words to, "Bah! You despicable and shameless beast, don't even think about it anymore!" After saying this, she closed her eyes tightly and said nothing more.

Yin Susu's strength far exceeded Zhang Wuji's expectations. Helpless and frustrated, Zhang Wuji felt utterly disheartened and bored, which finally pushed him to his limit. He resorted to the simplest and most effective method…

Zhang Wuji untied Yin Susu's clothes, loosened her limbs, lifted her up, and thrust himself towards her. Yin Susu felt deeply ashamed; she knew what was about to happen. She tried to resist, but to no avail, and Zhang Wuji's penis finally entered her tender world. The simplest and most direct entry…

the most frenzied and fierce entry… the most domineering and brutal entry… “Ah…” Yin Susu's hair was disheveled, she bit her lip, her pretty face flushed red with embarrassment; her rounded shoulders trembled slightly; each of Zhang Wuji's thrusts caused her pain. But gradually, Yin Susu felt her body begin to heat up and become moist again.

Yin Susu began to feel that Zhang Wuji was a part of her life, no longer cold and hard, but seemingly elastic and warm. Each thrust made Yin Susu's heart tremble, and her body felt very full and very comfortable.

Her whole body began to heat up, her face began to burn, and her lower body became increasingly wet. Her body trembled slightly with Zhang Wuji's movements.

Yin Susu closed her eyes, bit her lip, and tried hard not to make any lewd expressions.

Seeing Yin Susu's reaction, Zhang Wuji quickened his pace, pushing the golden horse even faster. As a result, the movements became faster and faster.

With each thrust of Zhang Wuji's penis, waves of wet heat reached Yin Susu's brain. She felt an indescribable sensation, a sensation she had never experienced before, both uncomfortable and pleasurable.

"Mmm...mmm..." Although Yin Susu bit her lower lip to try not to moan, the intense impact still made her groan!

Yin Susu, worthy of her status as a married woman, immediately wrapped her legs tightly around Zhang Wuji's waist, awkwardly thrusting her plump buttocks to meet his advances.

Seeing his scheme succeed, Zhang Wuji lowered his head and kissed Yin Susu's soft lips. Perhaps to arouse his desire and urge him to ejaculate quickly, she also extended her tender tongue to intertwine with his.

They swallowed each other's fragrant saliva, Yin Susu's snow-white, shapely legs wrapped tightly around Zhang Wuji's waist, their crotch wide, the flesh rubbing against each other so tightly that there wasn't a single gap.

They were simply thrusting powerfully, and Yin Susu, who had only intended to help Zhang Wuji ejaculate quickly, perhaps now also experiencing the pleasure of intercourse, actually reached out and embraced him, her sweet, soft lips tightly sucking on his lips, sucking on his tongue without any disgust.

The sounds of their passionate collision echoed as Zhang Wuji's thick member moved in and out, drawing out the honeyed fluid that Yin Susu had released due to her arousal. The

slippery fluid made the "plop" sounds of Zhang Wuji's penis entering and exiting Yin Susu's beautiful flower garden resonate in their ears.

Suddenly, Yin Susu let out a soft cry, her long, beautiful legs, wrapped around Zhang Wuji's waist, twitching incessantly.

Zhang Wuji began to thrust slowly and rhythmically. Yin Susu closed her eyes, her brows slightly furrowed, her whole body burning hot, allowing Zhang Wuji to take her as he pleased.

Zhang Wuji's hands pressed against each of her round, firm breasts, and his piston-like movements grew stronger and faster.

Finally, Yin Susu abandoned her restraint, tightly embracing Zhang Wuji, raising her legs high to clamp around his waist, allowing him to penetrate even deeper.

Zhang Wuji felt the inner walls of Yin Susu's vagina contracting strongly, powerfully squeezing and sucking his penis.

Yin Susu occasionally raised her hips, cooperating with Zhang Wuji's thrusts, making him even more excited and vigorous in his riding.

Zhang Wuji, caught up in the excitement, forcefully lifted Yin Susu off him, changing to a "side-entry" position, where the woman lay on her back, her right leg raised and straddling the man's waist; the man lay on his side on the woman's right side, inserting his penis from behind, his left leg under her left leg, his right leg on top, his legs clamping around the base of her left thigh, performing piston-like movements.

Yin Susu's body trembled, and she opened her eyes helplessly, looking at the overly excited man, involuntarily slipping her tongue into his mouth, slowly lowering her eyelids.

Zhang Wuji was also frantically experiencing Yin Susu, but he tasted the scent of tears on her face, a scent that made his heart clench. He buried her head deeply in his chest, embracing her slender shoulders, kissing her hair.

Yin Susu couldn't help but let out a low moan, urging Zhang Wuji's internal energy to erupt like a volcano. Zhang Wuji accelerated his thrusting, reaching peak speed during their intercourse.

"Ah..." Yin Susu's endurance finally reached its limit.

Her snow-white thighs pressed tightly against Zhang Wuji, rubbing against him forcefully; her voluptuous body twisted violently; she shook her head desperately, moaning loudly, "Ah—, ah—," a torrent of molten lava erupting and flowing down her thighs.

Zhang Wuji chuckled wickedly twice, then suddenly stopped. Yin Susu, caught up in her lewd frenzy, suddenly felt Zhang Wuji stop moving. She screamed, involuntarily shouting, "Quick, quick, don't stop!"

Zhang Wuji chuckled wickedly, "What are you saying? I can't hear you very well."

At this moment, Yin Susu's mind was blank; she couldn't hear the people around her at all.

She twisted her waist wildly, rubbing against Zhang Wuji with all her might, her eyes closed, instinctively crying out, "Don't stop, hurry, hurry, thrust into me...!"

Zhang Wuji laughed loudly, "As Your Majesty commands!" He then began to thrust violently again.

Yin Susu continued to writhe wildly on Zhang Wuji's body. Suddenly, she screamed, her entire body stiffening, and she ejaculated violently. Then, her naked body went limp and collapsed onto the bed.

When Yin Susu's moans beneath Zhang Wuji reached their peak, the two finally reached their limit...

Just as Zhang Wuji felt himself about to ejaculate, he quickly and forcefully thrust his penis into Yin Susu's vagina. White semen, like a white dragon bursting from its gates, shot out from the glistening red glans, heavily impacting the deepest part of the woman's vagina.

Yin Susu's body went limp; it was unknown whether she too had tasted that moment of perfect union.

Finally, Zhang Wuji stopped all movement, and everything fell silent once more.

Zhang Wuji picked up Yin Susu, grabbed her hair, and lifted her head, saying, "My beloved concubine, how is it? Feeling good?"

Yin Susu gradually came to her senses from her climax. Hearing Zhang Wuji's words, she looked down at her body, where the gushing fluid had soaked the entire bed. She finally understood what she had just done. She closed her eyes in pain. Suddenly, Yin Susu felt a dizzying sensation, as if struck by lightning. A tremor ran through her, her mind went blank, utterly empty.

The climax had completely shattered her will.

Yin Susu stared blankly at Zhang Wuji, her eyes filled with a dazed look. Zhang Wuji cupped Yin Susu's face, staring into her empty eyes. Repeating his previous words, he said, "From today onwards, you must obey me, because I am the only man in your life, I am your master, and only I am worthy of possessing your body and soul!"

After a long silence, Yin Susu slowly opened her mouth: "I obey... Master!"

Zhang Wuji smiled and said with a smile, "From now on, you are my dear wife, my beloved concubine."

Yin Susu's obedience allowed his desires to be completely satisfied, and his ambition to conquer the other beauties in the world of Yitian became even stronger and unstoppable...

Chapter 080 Yin Susu, My Wife

"Knock knock!" Before

Zhang Wuji could even revel in the excitement and tenderness of conquering Yin Susu, there was a rapid knocking at the door.

"Who is it?"

At Zhang Wuji's signal, Yin Susu asked softly.

"It's me!" a clear voice answered from outside the door.

"Qingyu?!" Yin Susu was startled and quickly grabbed the clothes that were scattered on the bed and put them on.

Zhang Wuji secretly sent her a message, and Yin Susu looked at Zhang Wuji in surprise. It turned out that Zhang Wuji had said that Daoist Qingyu would also be his beloved concubine, so he could invite her in. "I'm not feeling well, you...you come in by yourself!"

Yin Susu whispered to Zhang Wuji, "Qingyu is my junior sister...back when the Yellow River flooded, her parents died, and I took her in..."

When Daoist Qingyu learned that Yin Susu was unwell, he immediately rushed to her room and asked from outside the door, "Sister, are you alright? Should we call a doctor...?"

"Qingyu, I'm fine, just some women's ailments..." Yin Susu said softly.

Zhang Wuji truly admired Yin Susu's wit; she could even come up with such a reason.

Upon hearing that Yin Susu was ill, Qingyu outside the door became even more anxious. Yin Susu went to open the door, and upon seeing Yin Susu's disheveled appearance, Daoist Qingyu exclaimed, "Sister, what happened to you...?"

"Come in and we'll talk!" Yin Susu led Qingyu into the room and closed the door.

"You...who are you?" Qingyu suddenly exclaimed in surprise. Standing before her, besides the disheveled Yin Susu, was a naked man.

Zhang Wuji smiled and said, "Master Qingyu, you're really forgetful. We just met. Have you already forgotten?"

Qingyu looked at Zhang Wuji in disbelief, then at Yin Susu, seemingly understanding what had happened. She asked in surprise, "Sister, you...you actually did such a despicable thing?"

Yin Susu trembled upon hearing this, her face instantly changing. With a "plop," she knelt before Qingyu, saying, "Qingyu, forgive my ignorance, Young Hero Zhang is truly my savior. I have no way to repay him, so I can only offer myself to him..."

"Sister, you...you're confused!" Qingyu retorted in a trembling voice.

Zhang Wuji, however, didn't care at all, standing up and saying, "What do you mean confused? Susu is my wife now, and I'm living a very happy life!"

Qingyu's pretty face was unreadable as she said in a trembling voice, "You...do you know what you're doing?"

Yin Susu, not wanting things to escalate, cried, "Qingyu, it's not Master's fault, it's Sister who deserves to die..."

"What?! You actually called him Master?" Qingyu was even more shocked. "If word gets out that you've done such a despicable thing, will our Qingxin Temple still be able to...can it even survive?"

"Whether Qingxin Temple survives or not is unimportant; what I want is your happiness!" Zhang Wuji said calmly.

Yin Susu explained, "Qingyu, as long as we act carefully, no one will know. Everything here is sealed off; there's no need to worry about being discovered!"

Qingyu sighed, "There are no secrets that stay hidden forever. You're oversimplifying things. But since it's already done, there's no point in me saying more. Sister, you should quickly dismiss those loose-lipped, unreliable disciples to prevent any trouble."

Hearing Qingyu's tone, Yin Susu felt a glimmer of hope, as if she had forgiven herself. She exclaimed in surprise, "Qingyu, you forgive us?" " What happened?"

Qingyu sighed. "Sister, what can I say now that it's already happened? Besides, I know how much you've suffered all these years. Just don't cause any more trouble. Besides... you saved my life, so what right do I have to comment on you?"

Yin Susu never expected Qingyu to forgive her. She happily got up and said, "Qingyu, no matter how much I've suffered, it's not as much as you've suffered! You're a lady from a respectable family, yet you have to spend your days with only the dim light of the lamp and the Buddha. Actually, Master is really amazing... he can completely satisfy our... pleasures!" As she spoke, she was already blushing with gratitude.

"Shut up!" Qingyu cried out angrily, trembling as she said, "You...you actually dared to make a move on me!"

Zhang Wuji showed no fear, instead continuing with a grin, "If I dared to take Susu as my wife, then I naturally dare to touch you, Qingyu. Anyway, you're both alone. With me, you won't have to live like widows, you won't have to face that oppressive and helpless life. I am your sky, and you are the earth I will nourish..."

"Master, how can you say such disrespectful things to Qingyu?" Although Yin Susu knew what Zhang Wuji was thinking, she was still surprised. At this moment, Qingyu's face turned pale and then red. "You

lecherous scoundrel, I don't care what methods you use to bewitch my sister, but you can't expect me to submit to your lewd power..." Qingyu said in a trembling voice.

"Is that so? I'd like to see just how resolute you are..." Zhang Wuji shrugged, feigning indifference. "If someone were to barge in now, what do you think they would think of us?"

Qingyu then realized the gravity of the situation. If someone were to burst in and see Zhang Wuji naked before a disheveled Yin Susu and herself, they would undoubtedly assume the three of them had engaged in sexual intercourse. This would be tantamount to telling everyone that she had been raped! This would not only insult her own innocence but also ruin the reputation of Qingxin Temple. Even if Zhang Wuji didn't survive, Yin Susu's and her own chastity and reputation would be completely destroyed, perhaps even worse than death, subjected to the scorn of the people!

Seizing the opportunity, Yin Susu pleaded, "Qingyu, you've known each other for so many years, I understand your suffering better than anyone. You've been with me all these years, wasting your most precious youth. What woman doesn't want to live happily with her man? Actually, you and I are both still bound by worldly desires, therefore unsuitable for nunhood! Having achieved this, I, Yin Susu, will have no regrets. Even if I'm on the execution rack tomorrow, beheaded, I will have no regrets. Because I've lived, I've experienced the happiness a woman should have. So, as your older sister, I hope you can enjoy this happiness too..."

Qingyu was astonished, never expecting Yin Susu to say such things. Every word shattered her heart, striking at her deepest pain.

Women always have many weaknesses, one of the biggest being love and men.

Even becoming a nun was a last resort, a necessity for survival. But she had never experienced true womanly happiness; it remained like an unattainable dream.

Countless times in her dreams, she saw her prince charming riding her with overwhelming power, thrusting wildly…

But it was all just a dream.

Yin Susu said she had no regrets, not even if she died immediately. The allure was incalculable. For a woman who had lived for over twenty years, a woman who had never experienced the pleasures of sex, a woman with a deep longing for it, this was fatal.

If Yin Susu could be so depraved, could disregard death, then why couldn't she? If she could experience the thrill of ecstasy, even death would be worthwhile.

Zhang Wuji admired the jade-like body before him with his penetrating eyes. Her skin was as white as mutton fat, and she resembled a blooming peony, so vibrant and fragrant. Twenty years of growth had made her body full and voluptuous, brimming with femininity. She was incredibly womanly, with perfectly rounded hips and long, shapely legs—exquisitely beautiful. Her waist was slender, her breasts high and firm, and her back proudly straight. Her smooth, flawless skin, lightly powdered, shone brilliantly. Her red lips, white teeth, and bright eyes were unforgettable.

Zhang Wuji's heart skipped a beat at just her upper body. His gaze moved downwards, landing on her smooth, supple abdomen, soft and yielding, like a willow branch swaying in the breeze. Then he saw her beautiful navel, like a lovely smile, displayed on her full waist—indescribable, captivating at first sight. Zhang Wuji's eyes moved further down, then stopped, for he saw another peony, graceful and alluring, captivating and enchanting. It was a place that would drive any man wild, an irresistible temptation.

Qingyu was still lost in thought, oblivious to Zhang Wuji's gaze. She simply stared blankly at the calligraphy and paintings in the room. After a

long while, Qingyu gave a bitter laugh and said, "We women, that's just how miserable we are."

Silence fell over the room.

Zhang Wuji was deeply moved. He stared intently at the beautiful and elegant Qingyu before him and said, "Qingyu, let me make up for the suffering you've endured all these years."

Perhaps Zhang Wuji's confession came a little suddenly, but he had already disregarded the existence of etiquette and morality. Moreover, since it was a mutual consent transaction, no one would feel guilty.

So he spoke loudly and boldly, without fear, his voice brimming with youthful exuberance…

It was a confession, a declaration.

Zhang Wuji was finally about to carry out his lewd plan on Qingyu, to possess her—another incredible conquest in his life…

“Qingyu, let me make up for all the suffering you’ve endured these past years,” Zhang Wuji said.

Yin Susu wasn’t surprised, nor was Qingyu.

“What will you use to make up for it?” Qingyu asked softly. Such words were superfluous. But she still asked, because she wanted to test this man’s courage and resilience.

If a man didn’t even have this much courage, how could he convince a woman that he could bring happiness to the one he loved?

Zhang Wuji didn’t disappoint her, firmly stating, “My meaning is crystal clear. Since I can make Susu happy, why can’t I make you happy, Qingyu?”

Qingyu’s face flushed red, and she fell silent again.

Yin Susu stammered, "Qingyu, could you perhaps consider..."

Qingyu suddenly raised her head and sighed, "I can't think any further. I know that if you let me in, you can't possibly let me leave innocent..."

"Qingyu, I didn't expect you to be such a sensible person!" Zhang Wuji said with a smile.

"You really know how to make people happy. It seems you truly have no taboos!" Qingyu said. Qingyu's words meant that her defenses were completely down.

Zhang Wuji shook his head and said, "Your name is Qingyu. Actually, when your master gave you this name, he already foresaw this day! Qingyu is lust, the Daoist of Lust... Don't you understand?" His words were full of kingly dominance, yet they were impossible not to believe and admire.

"Qingyu?! Lust... Ah, why didn't I think of that all these years!... I!" Seeing Qingyu's blushing face, before she could finish speaking, Zhang Wuji suddenly had a thought, stepped forward, embraced her, kissed her lips, and inserted his tongue into Qingyu's mouth. Suddenly, a man's breath brushed against Qingyu's face, and before she could even process it, her lips were pressed tightly against his.

"Mmm...mmm...Young Master Zhang...you..." Encircled by Zhang Wuji's arms, Qingyu's body went limp.

"I want you!!" Zhang Wuji said, simply picking Qingyu up and carrying her towards the bedroom. She twisted her delicate body, struggling slightly, and said, "No, I...I'm scared...I'm really scared!"

Seeing this, Yin Susu smiled gently and went to the outer room, partly to avoid embarrassing Qingyu, and partly to keep watch for her and "prepare for battle."

Zhang Wuji carried Qingyu to the bedroom before putting her down. As soon as her feet touched the ground, she tried to run out, but Zhang Wuji grabbed her, holding her tightly in his arms, kissing her passionately until she was almost breathless. She said shyly and timidly, "Young Master Zhang, do you know what you're doing? You're not only going to destroy yourself, but you're going to destroy me too?!" When she said this, she looked completely like a frightened little girl.

Zhang Wuji, with one hand tightly gripping her buttocks, pressed her sensitive areas against his large member, then gently kissed her face, saying, "After the phoenix's rebirth, there is new life. My destruction is also to bring you new life. Don't worry, I will soon let you experience unparalleled pleasure that you could never experience before!"

Upon hearing Zhang Wuji's voice, Qingyu's mind was momentarily distracted. A surging tide of desire surged forth, unstoppable. She tightly guarded the last vestige of clarity in her heart, attempting to resist with the willpower of her cultivation, preventing lustful thoughts from controlling her. Her face showed pain due to the internal conflict.

Seeing Qingyu's pain, Zhang Wuji thought she was unwell and asked with concern, "Qingyu, what's wrong?"

"My heart is bleeding..." Qingyu dared not meet his eyes, only forcing a seductive look as she spoke.

Zhang Wuji's heart stirred, and he acted immediately. Before Qingyu knew what Zhang Wuji was about to do, he had already "bite" her delicate cherry lips, quietly savoring their fragrant, jade-like beauty.

The man's unique scent wafted over, and Qingyu's mind was struck dumb, her last vestiges of reason swallowed by lust.

If it were any other man, she could have used this final moment of clarity to make a special move, preserving her noble and sacred body. But before her was Zhang Wuji, this audacious, utterly shameless lecher from the 21st century. She had no will to resist. In that brief moment of hesitation, Qingyu's tongue, no longer under her control, reached out and intertwined tightly with Zhang Wuji's.

This was an active, unconscious act of submission, which greatly encouraged Zhang Wuji's actions.

Zhang Wuji's tongue was tightly entwined with Qingyu's soft, weak tongue, licking every corner of her mouth. A melancholy look appeared in Qingyu's eyes as her tongue intertwined with Zhang Wuji's. The pain vanished without a trace, replaced by boundless excitement. They kissed passionately, their lips meeting in a fervent exchange of saliva, as if each other's saliva contained their intimate love. After

a long, lingering embrace, they held each other tightly, locked in a passionate embrace…

Zhang Wuji noticed that Qingyu was drenched in sweat, her clothes soaked through. He quickly removed her white outer garment, leaving her only in her undergarment and white silk panties. Before

Qingyu could even react with shyness, her half-naked body was revealed before Zhang Wuji: her porcelain-smooth back, her delicate, snow-white hands, her slender, delicate waist, and the moon-white undergarment covering her full breasts, the two rosy nipples faintly visible. Occasionally, glimpses of her full, snow-white breasts would appear from the edge of the undergarment, and elegant, beautiful flowers were embroidered on her white silk panties. The perfectly tailored undergarments accentuated the alluring curves of her mons pubis, the semi-transparent silk fabric subtly revealing the mysterious white light beneath. Zhang Wuji's desire surged, and his manhood hardened. The

cool sensation on her exposed skin brought Qingyu back to her senses. Seeing herself half-naked before Zhang Wuji, she quickly covered her chest with her hands, her pretty face flushed crimson. Lowering her head in shame and helplessness, she pleaded, "Please, don't look at me like that."

Looking at Qingyu's half-naked body, Zhang Wuji blurted out, "My wife, if you keep such a perfect body hidden away all day, it's the greatest waste of heaven's bounty. Beauty is for those who know how to appreciate it, to cherish and protect it!" With that, he reached behind Qingyu and began to untie the knots of her undergarment around her neck, waist, and back.

Qingyu tried to stop him, but a surge of heat from where Zhang Wuji touched her made her feel weak and about to collapse. Zhang Wuji quickly caught her waist and pulled her into his arms. At that moment, the knot was untied, and her bodice fell loose. In her panic, Qingyu tried to salvage the situation by pressing herself against Zhang Wuji's chest, using the loose bodice to cover her proud breasts.

Zhang Wuji felt Qingyu's body was soft and warm. He pulled the powerless Qingyu away, and the bodice fell to the ground, instantly exposing her rarely exposed, fair body. Two firm, soft breasts stood erect, their proportionate shape exuding a symmetrical beauty. The pale pink areolas were alluring, and the slightly erect nipples were tempting. A charming, small navel adorned her flat stomach, making Zhang Wuji's blood boil.

Zhang Wuji was now completely captivated, determined to see Qingyu's entire body. His hands nervously reached for her underpants. Qingyu, even more nervous than him, trembled, utterly powerless to resist Zhang Wuji's actions; even raising her hands seemed impossible. Finally, the pure white underpants were pulled down to her knees, revealing a patch of alluring white pubic hair beneath her snow-white belly. The lush, fragrant grass was truly breathtaking, making one yearn to immediately part it and glimpse the mysterious realm of her captivating soul. Her long, slender, snow-white legs and her beautifully curved, rounded, and high buttocks were breathtakingly beautiful in both color and elasticity.

Qingyu closed her eyes tightly, wishing she could disappear into a hole, silently despairing, "It's over..." But Zhang Wuji's gaze also aroused her body.

The vibrant curves of her body were fully displayed before Zhang Wuji's eyes. He grasped Qingyu's breasts with both hands, his palms swirling and caressing her firm, supple peaks, kneading her translucent, flawless white breasts. The soft, warm touch was indescribably pleasurable.

Qingyu couldn't help but let out a soft moan or two. Clearly, the tingling, itchy pleasure on her breasts was teasing this once-mother of the nation, this usually gentle and intelligent woman, to the point of being unable to resist. Her dignified face flushed red, her breathing became rapid, and the two pink nipples on her white breasts became engorged and erect. Anyone could tell that Qingyu was already experiencing a shameful reaction.

Qingyu felt a surge of unprecedented excitement and pleasure. Two blushes, shyly concealing her own feelings, rose to her cheeks, and her clever eyes shone with a seductive allure. The Emperor of Baoding had never given her such pleasure before, let alone an orgasm. This man was so close to her body, and wondrous fantasies welled up from the depths of her heart. At this moment, she not only didn't reject Zhang Wuji's rudeness, but also felt a hint of anticipation.

Qingyu felt an unprecedented excitement surge through her, and her clever eyes already revealed a seductive allure. She didn't blame Zhang Wuji for his rudeness; instead, she felt a little anticipation. She wasn't a promiscuous woman, but she was a woman with normal physiological needs, a woman who needed love and care.

She had reason to anticipate, because Zhang Wuji was a man worthy of a woman's anticipation!

Just as Qingyu was filled with that little bit of anticipation for Zhang Wuji, his actions became more intense!

Qingyu lay on the bed, her delicate body curled up, moaning softly with a drowsy nose, letting Zhang Wuji tease her. Qingyu's rosy face flushed with spring, her delicate body trembling slightly, her shyness completely revealed. Their eyes met, conveying passion and desire. The two people, burning with desire, could no longer resist, and suddenly embraced each other, kissing.

Zhang Wuji used all his skills, and Qingyu's body writhed and swelled from his caresses. She felt an indescribable numbness, itchiness, and stimulation; his hands moved like fire across her body, sometimes like electric shocks. Overwhelmed with desire, she could only open her captivating eyes and gaze at Zhang Wuji.

Simultaneous attacks on two of her most sensitive areas caused Qingyu's body to gradually heat up, with an indescribable tingling and pain spreading throughout her lower body. The pleasurable sensation made her question herself: "So this is what it feels like to be caressed by a man. I've wasted my life all these years. For twenty years, this is the first time I've experienced the pleasure of being a woman. Was I so foolish before?" The dignified

image Qingyu had always tried to maintain in front of Zhang Wuji completely crumbled. However, the intense itching throughout her body caused a violent reaction; she felt as if she had been pushed to the heavens, and an uncontrollable moan escaped her cherry lips: "Ah..." At the same time, her brows furrowed, and her toes trembled slightly. This was the prelude to an eruption, like the tremors before a volcanic eruption, foreshadowing an inevitable storm, as unstoppable and uncontainable as a volcanic eruption!

Hearing Qingyu's pleasurable, seductive voice, Zhang Wuji was overjoyed. Qingyu could feel her body shamelessly leaking honey-like fluids, flowing down her inner thighs and groin onto the bed, the dripping, lascivious sounds repeatedly striking her dignity. Finally, her lower body unconsciously twisted and arched, like a long-deprived woman. The volcano finally began to erupt, spewing forth wisps of molten lava before its full force. The rising smoke from the crater resembled the fiery, alluring eyes of a woman in the throes of passion…

Whether Zhang Wuji truly didn't know Qingyu's burning desire or was pretending not to see or hear, he continued to tease her as always. Qingyu's consciousness was somewhat blurred. After a prolonged and sustained climax, she was so teased that she was out of her mind and could no longer help but cry out, "Young Master Zhang... I want you..."

"Call me husband!" Zhang Wuji corrected her.

"Husband, I want you!!"

Hearing Qingyu's command, Zhang Wuji displayed his charm to her, his strong and powerful muscles exuding a powerful aura, his whole body seemingly bursting with explosive energy. Although he was experienced, he felt it was better for Qingyu to take the initiative, so that she would be more receptive when she regained her senses.

Zhang Wuji stopped teasing her, and Qingyu, her senses slightly restored, opened her eyes and was shocked to see Zhang Wuji standing before her with a hot, thick penis, his eyes glaring, veins throbbing, and strangely, it faintly glowing with a golden light. Qingyu felt both frightened and ashamed, and quickly closed her eyes and turned her head away, not daring to look any longer.

Seeing the surprised and shy look on Qingyu's face, making her appear even more delicate and pitiful, Zhang Wuji felt a surge of conquering pleasure and wanted to ravage Qingyu even more.

Qingyu blushed, extremely embarrassed and ashamed, and stammered, "Husband..." As she spoke, crystal tears, representing her sacred flesh, unconsciously dripped down, protesting against the obscene consciousness consumed by lust.

Zhang Wuji knew that Qingyu was burning with desire, so he wrapped her slender legs around his waist. Qingyu felt her legs being parted, and her beautiful buttocks being lifted by his hands. Zhang Wuji thrust his hips.

"Mmm!" Qingyu gritted her teeth, the thrill of the sensation making her even think that her vagina might tear.

Zhang Wuji penetrated the hymen deep within Qingyu's vaginal walls! The feeling was so comfortable, so exhilarating!

Qingyu felt something burning hot about to pierce her body, which she had kept pure for over twenty years. The piercing pain, penetrating to her very soul, was unbearable…

“Ugh…” Qingyu’s head snapped back, her long hair flying in the air, a poignant sight…

Zhang Wuji’s glans found a smooth, soft haven at the end of the mysterious passage. This unopened palace of a beautiful maiden was now opening its tightly shut doors to welcome its first distinguished guest.

Qingyu was still a virgin! Zhang Wuji thought to himself. The blood of her chaste virginity and the lustful honey of her love flowed out. The pain of losing her virginity freed Qingyu from the torment of lust. Enduring the excruciating pain and the swelling soreness in her pelvis, a wave of emotion washed over her, and two streams of tears of grievance flowed from her tightly closed eyes.

The moment Zhang Wuji entered and broke her hymen felt excruciating pain, yet her heart felt an unparalleled comfort and pleasure. At this moment, Qingyu clung tightly to Zhang Wuji's waist, twisting and turning with all her might. Without any restraint, she wanted to be a real woman, not the fake Qingyu. She wanted to pursue her own happiness, just as Yin Susu had said, even if she could only live for one more day, she wouldn't mind. Her

full, smooth body writhed like a twisted candy, pressed tightly against Zhang Wuji's body. Now, Qingyu's mind was filled only with desire; she cared nothing for her dignified and chaste image. Her long-suppressed allure and wantonness were unleashed beyond control. She couldn't care less about the joys and sorrows, the emotions; she was completely lost, experiencing a mixture of sour, sweet, numb, and painful sensations. Her eyes darted about like silk, her voice was soft and seductive, and her breath was rapid and labored.

Zhang Wuji, a natural sex machine, tirelessly operated at high speed.

Qingyu tightly embraced Zhang Wuji's neck with both hands, passionately entwining herself with him in lovemaking. Her trembling breasts rubbed against Zhang Wuji's strong chest, her slender waist swayed rapidly from side to side, her legs thrusting up and down with thirst. Her snow-white legs spread to their limit, clamping tightly around Zhang Wuji, her pink and plump buttocks swaying and spinning rapidly, perfectly matching Zhang Wuji's fierce onslaught.

Seeing Qingyu's alluring and wanton state, Zhang Wuji found her completely unlike the demure and reserved Qingyu he knew. He kissed her seductive red lips again, his arms tightly around her, savoring her charming and wanton nature, admiring her radiant beauty, indulging in endless pleasure.

Amidst Qingyu's moans, a mixture of pleasure and pain, Zhang Wuji increased the pressure between their bodies. His penis no longer withdrew, but pressed firmly against her smooth cervix. He inhaled deeply and exhaled forcefully, his lower abdomen contracting and expanding, ejaculating his hot semen into Qingyu's body.

Qingyu cried out in terror, but the viscous fluid had already penetrated every corner of her uterus.

As the last drop of semen was released, his enormous penis remained unyielding, standing proudly amidst the grayish-white semen stains and bright red blood streaks. This meant that the second intercourse required almost no preparation and could begin immediately.

The liquid dripping from their bodies contained not only Qingyu's private nectar and virginity, but also the sweat from their hard work and the saliva that involuntarily dripped from their lips. It soaked the sheets and flowed onto the floor, shimmering eerily in the moonlight streaming into the room…

Chapter 81: Two More Beauties Added

. The frenzied Qingyu seemed to want to squeeze Zhang Wuji dry, yet she couldn't suppress her climax. When Zhang Wuji was struck by Qingyu's hot liquid for the ninth time, he felt a surge of pleasure, an unprecedented wave of ecstasy rushing to his head, a tingling, a numbing sensation, a throbbing in his spine, and a thick, hot stream of semen shot out, spraying deep into Qingyu's private parts.

Zhang Wuji lay helplessly on top of Qingyu, his manhood swelling intermittently, each time releasing scalding liquid into Qingyu's womb. Waves of semen surged, repeatedly bringing Qingyu to the peak of orgasm. Her soul felt as if it were torn into countless pieces, merging with the blazing sun, becoming indistinguishable from one another: "Ouch...it's burning me...I'm dying..."

Both had reached sexual satisfaction, the pinnacle of desire.

After her ultimate climax, Qingyu's body went limp, her skin flushed a rosy red. Her soft, warm body was tightly joined with Zhang Wuji's, the blush still lingering on her face, her beautiful, closed eyes trembling.

Zhang Wuji looked down at Qingyu in his arms, feeling boundless satisfaction. He didn't rush to withdraw his member, gently kissing Qingyu, his hands roaming over her soft, white flesh, kneading and caressing her with abandon.

Qingyu felt a pleasure she had never experienced since birth, spreading throughout her body. She didn't feel Zhang Wuji's advances at all, simply lying quietly and obediently in his arms, moaning softly, her lips curved in a blissful smile, savoring the lingering pleasure of her orgasm.

Zhang Wuji gently stroked Qingyu's entire body, allowing her to slowly regain her composure after her orgasm.

Qingyu closed her eyes tightly, savoring the tender caresses she had never experienced before: "Wuji, I've felt the happiness of being a woman for the first time, thank you!"

Zhang Wuji kissed her, saying, "Wife, don't worry, I'll let you experience this feeling often in the future."

An indescribable sorrow suddenly overwhelmed Qingyu's heart, and crystal tears involuntarily slid down her cheeks: "Wuji, I also hope it can always be like this in the future, but I'm a nun practicing at Qingxin Temple..."

"Tch, I have a better path of cultivation to offer you! This is all in the past, be a good wife in peace! Follow me, and you can still save all living beings!" Zhang Wuji said excitedly.

Qingyu said emotionally, "Yes, I believe you..." She was completely captivated by Zhang Wuji; it was a very special feeling.

Zhang Wuji cupped her face in his hands and said, "Qingyu, listen to me, you love me, I like you. That's enough!" As he spoke, Zhang Wuji lowered his head and licked away the tears on Qingyu's face.

Qingyu was completely captivated by Zhang Wuji's gesture and resolutely said, "Don't call me Qingyu anymore. Before I became a nun, my surname was Ye, and my name was Zhishan!"

"Alright, from now on you will be my Zhishan wife!" Seeing that she had made up her mind, Zhang Wuji was filled with excitement. He held her warm body tightly. Zhang Wuji still preferred to call her Qingyu, because it gave him a sense of accomplishment.

"Creak!" The door opened, and Zhang Wuji and Ye Zhishan were both startled.

"Ah!?" Ye Zhishan even exclaimed. Looking up, she saw it was Yin Susu.

Yin Susu approached gracefully, saying, "I've sent everyone away outside, you can enjoy your time together in peace."

Zhang Wuji pulled Yin Susu close, kissed her on the cheek, and chuckled, "It's us who can enjoy our time together in peace."

Yin Susu blushed deeply, looking at Ye Zhishan's flushed face, and then at her lower body, where she saw the bright red mark of her virginity. She exclaimed in surprise, "Qingyu, you're bleeding?!"

Ye Zhishan lowered her head shyly, remaining silent.

Yin Susu said angrily, "Wuji, you've gone too far! You've made Qingyu bleed!"

Ye Zhishan hurriedly said, "No, sister. It's not Wuji's fault, that...that's my virgin blood!"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I...I forgot!" Yin Susu immediately understood and said apologetically.

Ye Zhishan, both shy and melancholy, whispered, "I'm truly grateful to Wuji today; he made me feel like a real woman again." She then sighed deeply, "But it was just a fleeting moment..."

Zhang Wuji picked up Yin Susu and Ye Zhishan, repeatedly comforting them, "Since you've both given your hearts to me, from today onwards, I'm taking you with me."

Yin Susu and Ye Zhishan were startled, asking, "Where are we going?"

Zhang Wuji recounted the events at Green Valley to them.

"You want us to go to Green Valley with you?" Yin Susu asked.

Zhang Wuji nodded and said, "That's right, only in this way can you be happy forever. Besides, that's my palace, with many wives. You still need to go out and fight for yourselves. After I drive out the Mongols, I will establish a great empire, and you can live in the palace I build for you! It will have everything you could want, and you can enjoy all the riches and honors of the world!"

Yin Susu said softly, "Actually... riches and honors don't matter, as long as I can be by your side.

Also, Wuji, don't you... don't you mind that I'm old?"

Zhang Wuji said softly, "My wife, you look like you're only in your twenties. I will never mind. I really thank Heaven. It seems that everything is arranged in the dark. Don't you think so?"

Yin Susu said shyly, "Don't say anymore!"

Ye Zhishan also said with relief, "Since my sister can understand, I have no more questions!"

Zhang Wuji said loudly, "How about I take care of you for the rest of your lives?"

"Wouldn't that be too good for you?" Yin Susu said coquettishly. "And you...can you handle it?"

Zhang Wuji asked enthusiastically. "You can rest assured, I'm famously invincible. I guarantee you'll have a happy, fulfilling, and blissful life!"

"Tch!" Ye Zhishan and Yin Susu spat simultaneously.

Zhang Wuji laughed and said, "I'm speaking from the heart! There are over thirty women in Cuigu now, and they're all pregnant. You can't fall behind!"

Ye Zhishan exclaimed in surprise, "You...you're really amazing!"

"Do you think I'm joking? Even three thousand beauties in the harem can't bring me down. Don't worry!" Zhang Wuji smiled and hugged Ye Zhishan, chuckling as he replied. Yin

Susu shook her head and sighed, "Wuji, you really have quite the appetite!"

Zhang Wuji said happily, "As long as you two can get along harmoniously, there won't be any problems!" He then excitedly kissed Yin Susu.

"Any woman who meets you will be doomed for life," Yin Susu sighed.

Zhang Wuji, however, was filled with a surge of desire and pride, loudly proclaiming, "Baby, you're wrong. A woman's happiness is hers for life if she meets me!"

His voice, like a clarion call and declaration of that era, echoed for a long time within the Qingxin Temple…

Yin Susu rolled her eyes at Zhang Wuji and spat, "You think you're a savior!"

Zhang Wuji chuckled, "Isn't it?" Saying this, he hugged Ye Zhishan and kissed her, saying, "Zhishan, tell me. Was your first time experiencing lovemaking pleasurable?"

Ye Zhishan blushed instantly, pulling Yin Susu closer, saying, "Sister, you're more experienced, you tell me!"

Yin Susu giggled and pushed Ye Zhishan away, shyly saying, "My husband is asking you, not me."

Zhang Wuji stubbornly grabbed Ye Zhishan, scratching her sensitive areas, saying, "If you don't tell me, I'll scratch you…"

Ye Zhishan giggled, panting softly as she whispered… "I'll tell you, I'll tell you... Isn't that enough! Today I finally experienced this wonderful feeling, it's so beautiful. Thinking about it, I've really wasted these past twenty years. From now on, I can't live without you. I hope you will always give me the comfort of love and the satisfaction of desire. Even without any title, I'll be content as long as I can be your lover forever." After saying this, she rolled her eyes at Zhang Wuji and pouted, "Are you satisfied now?"

Zhang Wuji was also excited after hearing Ye Zhishan's words and said, "Don't worry, my wife, I love you too. You are not only elegant and beautiful, but also gentle in nature. I can't bear to part with you. Why don't I take you back to Cuigu now, so we can be together forever?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Zhishan's eyes reddened with gratitude, and tears streamed down her face. She hugged Zhang Wuji and kissed him passionately, saying softly, "Wuji, I'm so grateful..."

Zhang Wuji kissed her cherry lips, "Don't say anything about gratitude."

"Mmm." Ye Zhishan was intoxicated, intoxicated by Zhang Wuji's infinite tenderness.

Zhang Wuji gently lifted Ye Zhishan's pert chin and said tenderly, "You are both my wives. Remember, I will definitely bring you happiness..." He then patted Yin Susu's beautiful buttocks and said, "You two tidy up the bed. I'm going to use the restroom and summon the eagle back. When I come back, you two will have a great time with me! After that, we'll go to the Green Valley..."

Yin Susu shyly spat, "We don't want to..."

Zhang Wuji smiled and said, "Whatever. If you don't want to come, put your Taoist robes back on and continue to keep company with the ancient Buddha and the lamp!" With that, he turned and left with a chuckle.

Yin Susu said she didn't want to, but when Zhang Wuji returned, he saw the two women lying naked side by side on the bed, intimately close. The blankets had been changed to brand new ones. Although Zhang Wuji's words made them feel domineering and angry, they didn't want to refuse him from the bottom of their hearts.

Besides, Zhang Wuji's charm was not something a woman could easily refuse.

Perhaps she hadn't gotten used to it yet, or perhaps she was shy, Ye Zhishan hid her beautiful face under the blankets, as if ashamed to be seen. In contrast, Yin Susu appeared much more composed. Her bright, sparkling phoenix eyes gazed at Zhang Wuji with a dreamy look, seemingly filled with anticipation—

the anticipation of desire.

Seeing the two women's captivating charms, Zhang Wuji laughed heartily and jumped onto the bed, lying between them.

"My dear wife, show me your face!" he said, pulling the tense and stiff Ye Zhishan close. He lowered his head, pressing his tongue against her lips, prying them open and slipping inside. Ye Zhishan trembled instantly, her face flushing crimson. She had just experienced Zhang Wuji's wild lovemaking and hadn't even had time to process his 21st-century-influenced, wild sexual orientation before being confronted with an unspeakable threesome. Ye Zhishan had never experienced sex in front of a third person before; to say she wasn't nervous would be a lie.

Yin Susu wasn't much better off than Ye Zhishan; she too had never experienced sex with a third person present. But after all, she was born into a martial arts world, and her father was the leader of the Heavenly Eagle Sect. As a woman of the so-called "Demon Sect," she was naturally more open and forthright than Ye Zhishan, and her infatuation with Zhang Wuji was different from Ye Zhishan's. She not only fell under Zhang Wuji's spell of the Heavenly Demon Illusion Chant, but was also endlessly captivated by him. One could even say that her infatuation with Zhang Wuji in bed reached a state of frenzy. Therefore, she didn't act as nervously as Ye Zhishan; instead, she actively pressed herself against Zhang Wuji's back, her hand wrapping around his waist, reaching out to caress and tease him.

Yin Susu actively responded, but Zhang Wuji ignored her, desperately grasping at Ye Zhishan beneath him.

Zhang Wuji's decision to "take care of" Ye Zhishan first was carefully considered. Knowing Ye Zhishan as he did, although she was passionate, she was very shy. With a third person present, if he were to first make love with Yin Susu, Ye Zhishan might be so ashamed that she wouldn't be able to face anyone, and might even jump off the bed and run away.

Under Zhang Wuji's skillful teasing, Ye Zhishan was soon panting heavily, unable to control herself. Stimulated by the two beauties before and behind him, Zhang Wuji also couldn't resist, especially with Yin Susu's unbelievable advances from behind. Her wanton teasing made Zhang Wuji's erection as hard as iron. Without waiting, he released Ye Zhishan's body, parted her legs, and thrust inside. After Ye Zhishan's gasp, the room was filled with her moans, and the temperature seemed to rise instantly, like a volcanic eruption.

Yin Susu, meanwhile, was busy stroking Zhang Wuji and teasing Ye Zhishan, thoroughly enjoying herself. When Zhang Wuji finally released Ye Zhishan, she was like a limp rag doll, too ashamed to even get out of bed on her own.

Approaching her prime, and having watched the scene unfold for so long, Yin Susu's heart was already pounding with desire. She could no longer maintain the composure befitting a princess. Seeing Zhang Wuji leave Ye Zhishan's body, she couldn't help but let out seductive moans. She reached out and embraced Zhang Wuji, flipping him over and pinning him beneath her. Her swollen breasts pressed against his face, her nipples hard and erect. Even before it began, she was already at the peak of excitement, her whole body burning, writhing incessantly.

Zhang Wuji wouldn't allow her to be so presumptuous. Soon, he took the initiative, and Yin Susu's moans turned into screams of agony. Ye Zhishan, having just experienced a passionate encounter, saw Yin Susu's agitated movements and realized she had never witnessed such a "live broadcast" in her life. Shyness prevented her from hiding, so she blushed and hid under the pillow, hoping to escape the urge. But Yin Susu's screams, like the wailing of a ghost, were far too loud for a small pillow to contain. Caught in the wave of passion, she was quickly forced to join the threesome, fighting alongside Yin Susu against Zhang Wuji, the lecherous tyrant.

In less than half an hour, both Ye Zhishan and Yin Susu had surrendered. Finally, Ye Zhishan fled the scene, leaving Yin Susu to face the challenge alone.

"Ah...ah..." Yin Susu couldn't help but struggle and writhe. She became increasingly sensitive, quickly feeling the anxiety and anticipation before her climax, which made her moan incessantly: "Oh...oh..."

"Susu, I'll make you my big milk cow!" Zhang Wuji straddled Yin Susu's waist.

Yin Susu seemed used to his lewd words, giggling and scoffing, "You're the big milk cow!"

As she spoke, her slender hands wrapped around his neck, and she said happily, "Wuji, your ruthlessness, plus that thick thing, every time it drives me crazy, makes me feel like I'm dying of pleasure. I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself and will scream out loud, attracting those nuns to come in and see!"

Zhang Wuji couldn't help but rub and knead her plump back muscles, and of course, he wouldn't miss her round, upturned buttocks.

Yin Susu closed her eyes, enjoying his caresses, and murmured dreamily, "Wuji, can you not be so rough?"

Zhang Wuji's heart fluttered, and he laughed, "If you get too wild later, I'm afraid Susu will complain that I'm not pressing down hard enough!"

Yin Susu felt a surge of shame and anger. Her beautiful face flushed crimson, almost burning with embarrassment, and she could hardly contain herself. Suddenly, she felt his large hand move towards her wet, slippery lower body. Yin Susu blushed even more, her starry eyes tightly closed, her beautiful, slender, snow-white legs pressed together shyly.

Zhang Wuji stared at the woman's flushed face, sighing inwardly that she was truly a rare beauty. The chastity of a wanton woman and the wantonness of a virtuous woman are equally captivating to men. He opened his arms and pulled Yin Susu tightly into his embrace, pressing his fiery lips against hers. Like a hungry wolf devouring a sheep, he forcefully pressed Yin Susu's alluring body onto the bed.

Yin Susu responded with insatiable hunger, like a long-deprived woman, passionately and greedily welcoming him. At the same time, Zhang Wuji launched a fierce attack, and Yin Susu's slender legs began to tremble, her waist twisting like a water snake.

In an instant, Yin Susu was panting heavily, her whole body aching and itchy, her legs spread wide apart. Her face was flushed, and she weakly moaned and cried out, "Wuji... I... I can't take it... Susu is going to die of lust...

Hmph..."

Seeing Yin Susu's wanton cries, which aroused him to the point of ecstasy, Zhang Wuji thrust even more frantically.

Yin Susu's moans continued, becoming increasingly wild and wanton with Zhang Wuji's thrusts, her expression lasciviously ecstatic, her soul soaring to the heavens. Yin Susu's face was flushed, her starry eyes filled with allure, and she kept moaning and her body trembling and contracting. A stream of hot vaginal fluid drenched Zhang Wuji, making him feel numb and completely relaxed.

Zhang Wuji pressed his hands against her two rounded thighs and thrust forcefully several times. A stream of hot semen shot into her open flower, causing Yin Susu's body to tremble. She moaned, "Ugh... Wuji...

I'm going to die from this..." The two were entwined in ecstasy, lost in a blissful state.

After resting for a moment, Zhang Wuji wanted to resume his efforts, but Yin Susu pleaded in a soft voice, "Wuji, I really can't take it anymore, please spare Susu."

Zhang Wuji chuckled and said, "But I'm not full yet."

Yin Susu covered her mouth and giggled, "You're like a hungry wolf, you can never be satisfied."

Zhang Wuji laughed, "Then I'll be a hungry wolf again..." He then pressed down on Yin Susu again, kissing and caressing her, using both methods simultaneously. This made Yin Susu moan and gasp for breath, her breasts trembling incessantly. Soon, she was filled with desire, her whole body trembled, and she cried out in a soft, seductive voice, "Wuji...don't do this to me...

I can't take it anymore..."

Since her physical union with Zhang Wuji, Yin Susu's cheeks had become rosy and full, her eyes sparkled with affection, her heart had broadened, and her former depression had vanished. She was truly like

a transformed person. "Wuji, if you don't forgive Susu, she really won't be able to get out of bed anymore." The door opened, and Ye Zhishan walked in. To Zhang Wuji's surprise, there were two beautiful and charming Taoist nuns beside her.

Zhang Wuji was overjoyed. Since Ye Zhishan had brought these two beautiful Taoist nuns, it meant that she had already persuaded them. So she happily exclaimed, "Zhishan, you're back!"

Yin Susu, lying on the bed, gasped, "Qingyu, come and help me!"

Ye Zhishan closed the door and said softly, "Wuji, you've gone too far! You've made my sister like this." Saying this, she pushed the two women beside her in front of Zhang Wuji, saying, "These are two sisters I'm introducing to you, Wuji, Qingshu and Qingqiu!"

It turned out that Ye Zhishan couldn't withstand Zhang Wuji's relentless advances and had to seek help. Moreover, she was about to leave Qingxin Temple. Ye Zhishan thought that since she had already found happiness, she naturally couldn't forget her good sisters in the temple and hoped to take them with her. Besides Yin Susu and Ye Zhishan, the two sisters Qingshu and Qingqiu were the most beautiful and charming in Qingxin Temple, known as the "Twin Beauties of Qingxin." The two women were closest to Ye Zhishan. Hearing that Ye Zhishan and the abbess Yin Susu had already decided to marry, the two women naturally didn't insist anymore, nor would they refuse! So they followed Ye Zhishan to the room.

Zhang Wuji looked at the two beautiful women, Qing Shu and Qing Qiu, who were about seventeen or eighteen years old. They were actually twin sisters, and their beauty was even more striking when they stood up. Their figures were curvaceous and alluring. Their mature bodies, fair with a rosy glow, swayed with each step, their breasts trembling, further fueling Zhang Wuji

's lust. He exclaimed, "Zhi Shan, you really understand me!" Ye Zhi Shan addressed Qing Shu and Qing Qiu, "Come over here. From now on, Wuji will be our husband..."

Qing Shu and Qing Qiu exchanged glances, blushing shyly at the sight before them. Seeing Yin Susu's utterly wanton and licentious manner, their own desires burned fiercely. Then they looked at Zhang Wuji: sword-like eyebrows, bright eyes, handsome face, tall and strong, radiant with confidence and elegant demeanor. He was truly a handsome young man, one in a million. Their hearts pounded like deer's, and they realized Ye Zhishan's words were indeed true. Such a strong and handsome man—forget about hugging, holding, or playing with him; just looking at him was enough to satisfy their cravings. The two women's hearts fluttered simultaneously. They lowered their heads and said in sweet voices, "Your Majesty, we greet you!"

Hearing the two women's sweet voices, Zhang Wuji was overjoyed and said, "Good, very good."

Under Ye Zhishan's repeated urging and guidance, Qing Shu and Qing Qiu, oblivious to the impropriety, still took off their clothes.

The Qing Shu and Qing Qiu sisters were like two peas in a pod, their oval faces exquisitely sculpted, elegant and refined, fresh and otherworldly. Both women were equally voluptuous, with slender figures, full breasts, and snow-white skin. Their alluring eyes were watery and captivating, their natural beauty and graceful bearing unparalleled. Perhaps due to her long-term practice of abstinence and excellent self-care, her skin was as white as snow, her eyes bright and large, her lips small and red, her eyebrows like crescent moons, and two deep dimples appeared on her rosy cheeks when she smiled. Her eyes were alluring, and her figure was captivating.

"Hey, you silly boy, what's wrong? Are you stunned? Don't you recognize me?" Zhang Wuji was brought back to his senses by Ye Zhishan's call.

"Oh, oh, I never expected there to be such beauties in this small temple. It's truly an eye-opener!"

Ye Zhishan crawled onto the bed and said, "I'm not bragging, but my two sisters are the best of the best within hundreds of miles. You're really lucky this time. Go and have a good taste of them."

"Zhishan, aren't you coming with me?" Zhang Wuji chuckled.

"Come find me after you've dealt with them!" Ye Zhishan retorted.

"That's easy," Zhang Wuji said, reaching out to pull Qingqiu and Qingshu up, embracing them on either side as they approached the bed.

He first kissed Qingshu, then kissed her again, his kisses making the two women blush.

Although they were already aroused, they were somewhat shy, so they sat on the edge of the bed, heads bowed.

Zhang Wuji first unbuttoned Qingshu's top, bodice, and underpants, then removed Qingqiu's clothes, bodice, and underpants. He then pressed the two young beauties down on the bed, taking a closer look. Yin Susu and Ye Zhishan had already retreated to the inside of the large bed, ready to "prepare for battle."

Qingshu was beautiful, with fair and delicate skin. Her large, bell-shaped breasts were full and plump, soft to the touch but very elastic, with large, pink nipples. Her abdomen was smooth, and her pubic hair was thick and black, covering her protruding breasts like large steamed buns. It was clear at a glance that she was a vibrant and alluring mature woman.

After examining Qing Shu's body, Zhang Wuji looked at Qing Qiu. Her face was equally beautiful, her skin full and fair with a rosy glow, dimples appearing on her cheeks, her figure slender yet not thin, her pear-shaped breasts exceptionally beautiful and alluring, her abdomen flat and smooth. Her pubic hair was short, thick, and black, yet disheveled, covering her abdomen and groin, her pubic area protruding like steamed buns, her vulva damp with a slight sheen.

Zhang Wuji's lust flared, his hands ceaselessly caressing, kneading, and probing the two beauties, employing provocative techniques. His mouth incessantly kissed, licked, sucked, and bit the two beauties' red lips and nipples. For the twin sisters, this was truly a first-time experience, like a mature woman experiencing the first stirrings of male virility—it was unbearable.

"I can't take it anymore, I...want it!" Qingqiu and Qingshu groaned simultaneously.

Zhang Wuji was overjoyed and pounced on the two women. Amidst gasps of surprise, Zhang Wuji thrust into them with lightning speed and ferocity, reaching their very core.

"Ah..." Waves of pain from deflowering caused the sisters to cry out in agony.

His fierce strength was something the twins couldn't withstand. Having experienced deflowering many women, Zhang Wuji had learned the quick and efficient method: a short, sharp pain is better than prolonged suffering. He needed to speed things up so they could experience pleasure more quickly! Without a thick, long penis, relentless attack, superior technique, and endurance, it was impossible to make them wholeheartedly love and yearn for you.

As their petals fell, Zhang Wuji showed no mercy, continuing his relentless assault!! Soon, the two women were enjoying the pleasures of womanhood, clinging tightly to Zhang Wuji with their arms and legs, willingly cooperating…

…

“Ah…” Qing Shu and Qing Qiu exclaimed almost simultaneously. Zhang Wuji had brought them to the peak of sexual desire, and the two women climaxed at the same time.

After gently caressing Qing Qiu and Qing Shu, Zhang Wuji first looked back at the two beauties and saw that their pink faces were filled with satisfied smiles, and they were asleep with their eyes closed. He then looked back and saw that Yin Susu was still lying down to rest, while Ye Zhishan was sitting on the edge of the bed, her pair of watery, seductive eyes looking at her own erect, towering treasure. Her pink face was flushed, her eyes were filled with desire, her breathing was rapid, and her breasts were heaving. Zhang Wuji turned over and sat up, hugged Ye Zhishan, stroked her breasts, and kissed her cherry lips, starting with a period of foreplay and caressing.

"My dear wife, I've kept you waiting so long. Let me, your husband, serve you well."

"Wuji, aren't you tired? I'm so afraid you'll tire yourself out."

"Haha...don't worry! My dear wife, come on up. Come on, climb on top of me..."

Ye Zhishan's body convulsed from Zhang Wuji's caresses, her body burning with desire. To quench her thirst, she disregarded her shame, flipped over and straddled him, her jade-like hands grasping Zhang Wuji's large member, aiming it at her plump, white, hairy peach blossom cave, and pressing her hips down forcefully.

"Mmm..." Ye Zhishan's brows furrowed, her cherry lips parted, and a soft cry rang out. Her beautiful face flushed crimson, fragrant sweat dripped from her forehead, and her body trembled.

One man and four women lay naked on the abbot's bed at Qingxin Temple, engaging in a five-in-one game. Zhang Wuji carefully observed the four beautiful Daoist nuns, especially Yin Susu, who, despite being middle-aged, possessed a mature charm that no young girl could match due to her excellent maintenance, driving him completely mad...

Amidst the tantalizing aroma of flesh, the five women's arms and lips intertwined, their breasts entwined, clinging together like octopuses, expressing a resonance of their souls through their bodies. It was not merely a physical possession, but also a shared spiritual and emotional connection...

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