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[Wuxia Time Travel] The Alluring Beauty of the Heavenly Sword (Complete) - Chapter 38 

Chapter 166 Huang Rong?

With Huang Rong and Guo Xiang's misunderstandings resolved, Zhang Wuji naturally became intimately involved with the mother and daughters, their interactions seamless. Huang Rong, in particular, would often scratch Zhang Wuji, leaving marks on his body during moments of passion. Fortunately, Zhang Wuji possessed a unique ability; these scars would usually heal automatically within an hour or two. As for the reason, Zhang Wuji himself didn't know, while Huang Rong simply regarded him as a freak of nature.

To avoid unnecessary trouble, Zhang Wuji brought Huang Rong and Guo Xiang to live in the Valley of Heartbreak. There, Zhang Wuji spent every day with Xiaolongnu, Yang Miaoke, Huang Rong, and Guo Xiang. Under his tutelage, these four stunning beauties became like sex slaves, to the point that if Zhang Wuji didn't make love to them one day, they felt restless.

Zhang Wuji was extremely satisfied. These four women, especially Xiaolongnü and Huang Rong, were not just ordinary beauties; they were truly rare beauties in the world.

The sun shone brightly that day, and even the valley floor, rarely bathed in sunlight, was filled with a warm and inviting atmosphere.

"Husband, are you really going to leave us?" Xiaolongnü asked softly, nestled beside Zhang Wuji.

"Yes! But I promise you, I will come back to visit you at least twice a month, staying for no less than two days each time! And within three years, I will definitely bring you out of the valley to live in my palace!" Zhang Wuji stroked Xiaolongnü's hair; the two were still naked and cuddling.

"If you continue to treat us sisters so roughly, I'm afraid we won't be able to go anywhere!" Huang Rong said, rolling her eyes at Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji then remembered that these past few days, whenever his desires were aroused, he had liked to tear their clothes. There were very few clothes in this Valley of Heartbreak to begin with, and over time, hardly any of their garments were intact! To avoid running out of clothes, Xiaolongnu, Huang Rong, Guo Xiang, and Yang Miaoke had often gone naked. This cave at the bottom of the valley was far from the outside world, and fortunately, there were no outsiders there, allowing them to face life naked without worry every day.

Having grown accustomed to being naked, Zhang Wuji hadn't thought about wearing clothes when going outside.

Zhang Wuji grabbed a handful of Huang Rong's breasts and smiled, saying, "That's easy! I'll go catch two tigers. Tonight we'll not only have tiger meat to eat, but we can also wear real tiger-skin coats."

"No way! That would feel like being a female mountain bandit queen," Huang Rong pouted, feigning anger.

Zhang Wuji scratched his head and said, "This is a bit difficult."

Huang Rong said, "What's so difficult about it? When you go out, it shouldn't be too hard to bring back a few sets of clothes!"

Zhang Wuji smiled and said, "That's true. But now that you mention it, I'm worried! What if another man barges in when I leave that day?"

Huang Rong pinched Zhang Wuji's thigh, making him yell in pain. Huang Rong said smugly, "You really think we have no clothes left? We could just sew up the clothes you tore and wear them after you left. Who told you to be so rough every time..."

"That's right, Sister Rong'er is absolutely right!!" Xiaolongnu chimed in, "The Valley of Heartbreak is riddled with traps and sheer cliffs; it's impossible for ordinary people to get in. Besides, even if someone did get in, could they be a match for us?"

Zhang Wuji said, "That's true, but what I don't understand is why you didn't leave the Valley of Heartbreak with me? That way you could not only stay by my side, but also help me devise strategies, and fight the Mongol army together..."

"I hate fighting and killing the most. Anyway, we'll be fighting all the time outside, so I might as well wait for you in the valley!"

Xiaolongnu said.

"Exactly, what's so good about fighting and killing!" Huang Rong said, "Besides, Xiang'er and Miaoke are well-known figures in the martial arts world. There are some things that shouldn't be known too clearly to the martial arts community."

"Huh? Sister Rong'er, how do you know Xiang'er is a well-known figure in the martial arts world?" Zhang Wuji asked疑惑地问道.

Huang Rong said, "Of course I asked! Xiang'er said she founded the Emei Sect, so she's older than me, but she's so well-maintained and looks much younger than me!"

Zhang Wuji thought to himself that Huang Rong was incredibly intelligent, and her acting was so realistic; he couldn't help but admire her.

"Ah!" Huang Rong suddenly exclaimed, "I've been so busy talking that I'm getting hungry!"

Zhang Wuji was taken aback and said, "Have you been eating a lot lately? Before, when you were lying in bed, a few drops of honey a day would be fine, but now you're eating fish and meat..."

Huang Rong said petulantly, "You think I eat too much?!" With that, she raised her small fist and punched Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji chuckled and said, "Actually, you eat less than anyone else, just a little more than before."

Huang Rong said sweetly, "Don't say that again. I'm probably just unconscious for too long, so I need to eat more now!"

Xiaolongnu smiled and said, "It's strange, actually. I used to be very frugal, eating very little, only one meal a day, and mostly just flowers or honey. Recently, I've been eating a lot, three meals a day, and even meat."

"Hmm, I guess it must be related to my wicked husband. His dual cultivation requires a lot of energy!" Huang Rong said.

Zhang Wuji chuckled and said, "But haven't you noticed? Your bodies are getting more and more radiant? Your figures are slimmer and more shapely. Also, don't you feel more energetic and your skin is more delicate?"

"That's true, but I'm very curious. Isn't cultivation supposed to be about being frugal? Why does such indulgence and eating so much meat make our bodies better, younger, and our spirit and internal strength stronger?" Xiaolongnu asked in confusion.

Zhang Wuji smiled and said, "You don't understand this, do you? This is what they call 'all roads lead to Rome.'"

"Wuji, what does 'all roads lead to Rome' mean?" Huang Rong asked.

"Hmm!" Zhang Wuji thought about how to explain it, then said, "Rome is our description of a fairyland, the dream of us cultivators. 'All roads lead to Rome' means that there are actually many methods and paths to cultivation. Some involve purifying the mind and reducing desires, some involve dual cultivation, and some are even unorthodox methods. But no matter which path or method, it's possible to achieve success in cultivation. The only difference lies in the length of the cultivation process and the twists and turns of the path!"

"Ah, I understand, that's what 'different paths lead to the same destination' means," Huang Rong said.

Zhang Wuji nodded and said, "Yes, actually, Long'er's previous asceticism might not have been wrong, but dual cultivation might be better, faster, and easier. It's just that worldly people always think of this as a heretical path and therefore look down on it."

"Alright, I understand now. I've been hungry for so long, let's go back and see if Xiang'er and Miaoke have prepared lunch yet!" Huang Rong said.

"Haha, in the end, food is still the most important thing! Indeed, food is the most important thing for people." Zhang Wuji said.

Zhang Wuji chuckled inwardly. These days, only the days spent flirting with Huang Rong, Xiaolongnu, Guo Xiang, and Yang Miaoke had made his originally dull life come alive.

Zhang Wuji grabbed Huang Rong's jade-like arm with one hand and wrapped his other arm around Xiaolongnu's waist, pulling them into his embrace. He chuckled, "My two ladies, how about I feed you down there first?"

"No way! It's Rong'er who's saying she's hungry, I'm not hungry! You feed Rong'er!" Xiaolongnu said, taking the opportunity to struggle and escape Zhang Wuji's clutches.

Zhang Wuji could only hold onto his only "captive," Huang Rong, tightly. Huang Rong blushed deeply, her small fists pounding against him as she playfully scolded, "No way...you lecherous scoundrel!"

As Huang Rong spoke, her cheeks flushed crimson, her long, slender legs wrapped eagerly around Zhang Wuji's waist, rubbing against him incessantly. Her full, supple breasts pressed against Zhang Wuji's face, rubbing back and forth, exuding a seductive charm and a pure, yearning allure.

Under such temptation, even a blind man would not be able to resist the primal desires and impulses of a man; every cell in Zhang Wuji's body was burning like fire.

After these past few days of "training," Huang Rong's breathtakingly voluptuous figure, angelic and alluring face, and bewitching charm had willingly plunged him into a vortex of desire from which he could not extricate himself.

Even if he were sitting on the crater of a volcano, about to erupt, Zhang Wuji would not be satisfied until he had enjoyed the tenderness of this beauty.

Huang Rong's hot and alluring body, her full and voluptuous breasts, her slender yet powerful waist, her round and smooth buttocks, her crystal-clear snow-white skin, and her flowing black hair created the most seductive and bewitching picture.

"Awooo..." Zhang Wuji could no longer control the violent sexual impulse in his heart, roaring like a wild beast, and suddenly pressed Huang Rong's naked and seductive body to the ground.

With each frenzied thrust and each rendezvous, the moans almost shattered the tranquility of the valley, echoing through the sky…

“Ahhh… you bastard… Wuji… ahhh… be gentle… it was that fake… fake thing… ohhh… I’m not used to it… you bastard… you always just thrust in without a sound…

you only know how to use this one trick on me… ahhh… what kind of man are you…”

Zhang Wuji thrust forcefully, making Huang Rong moan and cry out in pain, before saying fiercely, “Rong’er, you always like to upset your husband, see how I deal with you! Tell me… how do you want to die?” Huang

Rong was instantly overwhelmed by Zhang Wuji's ministrations, experiencing wave after wave of pleasure. She gave him a coquettish glare and exclaimed, "I don't know anything! Do whatever you want, you little bully! The worst that can happen is I'll just die from exhaustion..."

Zhang Wuji let out a soft "Eh!" He hadn't expected this intelligent and stunningly beautiful woman to dare talk back. A wicked smile crept across his face, and his penis, which was thrusting into Huang Rong's tender honeypot, suddenly swelled, growing even larger, stretching her exquisite vagina to its limit!

"Ah—" Huang Rong cried out in surprise, a sudden throbbing pain and discomfort coursing through her honeypot. She screamed, "Ahhh...it's so swollen...your...your penis...how...ahhh...how is it even bigger today?" "I...I...can't take it anymore...I give up...I surrender...Ahhh..."

Zhang Wuji chuckled, then slightly retracted his penis, which he had deliberately propped up with his inner energy, while his thrusting became even more intense and rapid.

With Zhang Wuji's onslaught, Huang Rong felt an indescribable tingling, numbness, soreness, and itchiness...filling every cell of her body. Compared to the forced and shy sex of the past, this experience was unlike anything she had ever felt before! It was far more intense than the previous times Zhang Wuji had played with and humiliated her.

"Wuji...I...I...I want you to go faster...inside...ohhh...it's a little itchy inside...

" Huang Rong's sudden lewd expression and wanton cries stimulated Zhang Wuji's primal instincts, his lust intensifying, his penis swelling, and he no longer cared about gentleness or tenderness. He pressed himself tightly against her slender, full body, thrusting his hips forward, his penis penetrating even deeper into her vagina...

"Oh...so deep..." Huang Rong groaned as her honeyed orifice was completely filled, clenching her teeth. It felt as if a hot, hard iron rod was piercing her body; a strong sense of fullness suddenly swept over every inch of her skin, turning it a captivating rosy hue. Overwhelmed by pleasure, Huang Rong breathed softly, her lips uttering incoherent "Ahhh" sounds, her voice filled with boundless satisfaction, pleasure, and ecstasy.

Zhang Wuji's steel-like penis thrust back and forth within Huang Rong's incredibly tight and lubricated honeyed orifice. Between their intertwined legs, a blissful pressure filled the air, a feeling that... The sensation pressed against Huang Rong's throat, causing her to breathe irregularly. The enormous penis repeatedly pierced her cervix, penetrating deep into her core, sending waves of intense stimulation through her lower abdomen.

Huang Rong was astonished to find that the pleasure emanating from her uterus was generating a strange sexual desire within her; she couldn't believe such intense pleasure could exist. However, Zhang Wuji's penis continued to thrust in and out, gradually numbing Huang Rong's mind. In her blank state, she could only instinctively accept the fierce onslaught of her beloved young man's thick, long penis… Still relying on her hands? How could she possibly enjoy that? Forum reputation guaranteed! 3D male masturbator, anime-style virgin sex toy, highly realistic genital shape! Intense and irresistible! Click to enter.

As the thrusting speed increased, Huang Rong's lower body pleasure rapidly expanded, and she let out another series of soft moans: "Mmm...good...oh...so good, so comfortable...oh...so full..."

Once the cries were uttered, they became a habit, and there was no way to stop them. Every time Zhang Wuji thrust deeply, Huang Rong would furrow her beautiful brows and emit lewd moans.

Each thrust from Zhang Wuji caused Huang Rong to twist her snow-white buttocks back and forth, and her full, firm breasts would rise and fall with the thrusting movements.

"Rong'er, my good girl...mmm...haha, your little hole is still so exquisite, it's driving me crazy with pleasure...

oh...Rong'er, my wife, do you feel comfortable?" Hahaha…

Zhang Wuji’s lust continued to rise, his body feeling increasingly pleasurable. He couldn’t help but smugly mock the beautiful Huang Rong, who was experiencing multiple orgasms from his ministrations. At the same time, he activated the Dual Cultivation Technique, transferring his pure true energy into her body. The energy quickly flowed through her meridians, transforming her physique…

“Ahhh…so good…ohhh…I want to…die from pleasure…I’m dying…” Huang Rong felt waves of strange stimulation rising from her lower abdomen. The pleasurable sensation grew stronger and stronger, causing her body to tremble uncontrollably, every cell in her body leaping with joy…

After the energy transfer was complete, Huang Rong’s soft, glossy black pubic hair fell to the ground near her buttocks with the collision of their bodies, appearing so lewd and dazzling…

Zhang Wuji lifted Huang Rong’s legs high above her head, penetrating her even deeper. His penis began to thrust violently again, the tip of his glans repeatedly hitting the uterine wall, making Huang Rong feel… It almost reached her stomach, yet it brought an immense sense of fullness. Lustful sparks ignited in Huang Rong's eyes, and she felt an electric shock throughout her body.

Zhang Wuji relentlessly rubbed Huang Rong's already hardened, rosy nipples and her firm, full breasts, stimulating her to the point of almost losing consciousness. Her jaw trembled slightly, and she opened her mouth, emitting wanton moans: "Ah... I can't take it anymore... Oh... It feels so good..."

Huang Rong's body stiffened, indicating her impending climax. Her rosy face arched violently backward, and her sweat-drenched breasts trembled and bounced incessantly.

"Oh...it feels so good...ahhh...you little rascal...I, I'm going to die..." Huang Rong's body trembled continuously, her eyes rolled back, her hands tightly hugged Zhang Wuji's back, her legs hooked around Zhang Wuji's inner thighs, her toes naturally clenched...Seeing this, Zhang Wuji couldn't help but press his body tightly against Huang Rong's, his thick pubic hair rubbing tightly against Huang Rong's tender and sensitive clitoris, feeling the intense throbbing of her orgasm, holding her tightly until Huang Rong stopped trembling.

"Ah... I'm dying..." Finally reaching her climax, Huang Rong's eyes were glazed, her gaze towards Zhang Wuji filled with deep affection. Her yin essence gushed forth passionately, drenching Zhang Wuji's glans, experiencing that incredibly familiar sensation...

And in that instant, a beautiful image of a lotus pond in the rain clearly appeared on Huang Rong's white, plump mons pubis, making Zhang Wuji smile knowingly. Huang Rong, blushing shyly, nestled against him, her heart overflowing with tenderness and affection...

Zhang Wuji lowered his head and gently kissed Huang Rong's sexy little mouth.

Huang Rong's previously misty eyes now shone brightly, and her tongue actively entered Zhang Wuji's mouth, entwining with his tongue and guiding it into her own mouth; Huang Rong's tongue went under Zhang Wuji's tongue, sucking hard, and occasionally making "tsk tsk" sucking sounds.

While passionately kissing Huang Rong, Zhang Wuji would occasionally twist and thrust his hips, sometimes gently lifting, sometimes deeply penetrating…

This nine-shallow-one-deep motion stimulated Huang Rong so much that she trembled uncontrollably, forcing her to release Zhang Wuji's tongue and cry out loudly, “Ahhh…so heavy, so deep…ahhhh…Wuji, my husband…”

Seeing Huang Rong's wantonness, Zhang Wuji pressed his entire body against hers, whispering in her ear, “Rong’er, my dear, isn’t it exciting? Hehe…is it good? Call me husband and let me hear it!”

“So good…huff huff…huh…husband…my good…good husband…ohhh…so comfortable…

you’re going to kill me…ohhh…”

The stunningly beautiful Huang Rong, already completely dazed from the intense pleasure, nodded repeatedly without thinking, calling out sweetly and seductively.

Zhang Wuji was incredibly smug. He whispered in her ear, "So, Rong'er, my dear, do you love me? Remember, answer honestly!"

Huang Rong gasped, giving Zhang Wuji a shy yet alluring glare. Her shame was instantly overwhelmed by the pleasure and desire within her. She nodded repeatedly, saying, "Love... I love you! Husband... I love you so much...

Oh oh oh!"

Zhang Wuji laughed heartily and continued to press, "So, Rong'er, my dear, what exactly do you love about me?"

Huang Rong was so ashamed she dared not look at anyone. Yet, she couldn't help but see that handsome face that she both loved and hated. She could only suppress her shame and whisper, "Ah ah ah ah... Oh... Husband... I love... love you so much... Do me... love you... tease me... Oh oh oh... I love everything about you..."

"My God, how could my mother be so shameless!" Guo Xiang, who overheard Zhang Wuji and Huang Rong going to dinner outside the door, was both amused and exasperated. She secretly marveled at Zhang Wuji's unparalleled prowess in bed; it seemed this rascal had not only won Huang Rong's body but also her heart!

Zhang Wuji flipped Huang Rong over, placing her on all fours in a doggy-style position. Her swollen, red labia, still engorged from their recent intercourse, contrasted sharply with her snow-white thighs. The thick, sticky nectar surrounding her swollen labia was as alluring as a flowing spring. Due to the change in position, the nectar continued to gush out, dripping from her buttocks onto the bed.

While Huang Rong was still slightly panting, Zhang Wuji's penis thrust into her from behind!

"Ahhh... Husband... You, you're so good... Ahhh... So amazing... I, I'm going to be fucked to death by you... Ahhh... My head is spinning!"

As soon as Zhang Wuji changed his insertion method, Huang Rong felt her whole body almost melt. Waves of overwhelming pleasure surged through her lower abdomen as she swallowed his penis, and her honeyed juices kept overflowing.

Zhang Wuji held Huang Rong's buttocks and kept thrusting, while his other hand rubbed her tender and lovely clitoris with his fingers. Sometimes he would pull his hand back and slap her plump and charming buttocks hard.

Huang Rong's honeyed area, which had just climaxed, was extremely sensitive. With Zhang Wuji playing with it like this, she felt that her mind had become a chaotic blank, and all her original sense of female shame had disappeared. These sudden and intense changes caused Huang Rong's primal lust to erupt. Her buttocks writhed incessantly, and she continuously emitted sweet and wanton moans: "Ahhh...so good...husband...you're making me feel so good...

ohhh...I can't take it anymore...ahhh...I'm going to be fucked to death by you...ohhh...so good, so comfortable..."

"Hahaha...my dear Rong'er, is it comfortable? The best is yet to come!"

Zhang Wuji shouted loudly, thrusting his thick penis up and down at a violent speed, causing Huang Rong's hot honey hole to be intensely stimulated and entangled. Her honeyed flesh began to writhe beautifully, and the tender flesh inside her vagina began to wrap around his penis. Due to the intense impact, Huang Rong actually reached the peak of orgasm several times in a row, and the orgasm almost made her fall into a semi-conscious state.

"Ahhh... Husband Wuji... your big cock... ohhh... it's fucking me... ahh... it feels so good... ohhh... I can't take it anymore... I'm going to die... I'm going to die again... ahhh..."

Zhang Wuji thrust forcefully, and Huang Rong's lower body was extremely sensitive, her sweet moans escaping her lips, her breasts swaying with Zhang Wuji's movements. Zhang Wuji's eyes burned with desire, and he couldn't help but reach out and grab Huang Rong's buttocks, lifting her body up...

Huang Rong felt as if she were floating in the air, feeling extremely stimulated and comfortable, her whole body tense up, trembling uncontrollably.

Suddenly, Zhang Wuji turned his beloved beauty around, picked her up, and straddled the bed, his cock deeply inserted into Huang Rong's honey hole, and began to stroll around the room... At

this moment, the huge cock went even deeper, almost reaching her cervix. The overwhelming pressure caused Huang Rong to open her mouth slightly, tilting her head back to expose her snow-white neck. The continuous waves of orgasm made breathing difficult; her full, white breasts rose and fell with each thrust.

After carrying Huang Rong for about five minutes, Zhang Wuji laid her on the bed, lying on her back, and began his final thrusts.

He grabbed Huang Rong's legs, spreading them 180 degrees, and thrust his penis in and out repeatedly, squeezing out her vaginal fluids that flowed onto the bed.

The dazed Huang Rong seemed to still have the strength to respond to Zhang Wuji's movements, arching her chest and twisting her snow-white buttocks. "Ugh... Ahhhhh... You little rascal... I'm done... You've fucked me to death... Ohhhhh... So good... I'm going to heaven... Ohhhhh..."

Huang Rong made sounds that were neither crying nor panting, rotating her alluring buttocks in rhythm with the thrusts of Zhang Wuji's penis. At this moment, Huang Rong could hardly withstand Zhang Wuji's thrusting. Her head swayed incessantly, her curvaceous and alluring body trembled, her snow-white breasts swayed wildly, and her fragrant lips cried out in ecstasy, "Ahhh... I can't take it anymore... Ohhh... It's coming again... Ahhh... I can't take it anymore... Oh God... It's too, too stimulating... So good... Mmm..."

Huang Rong's moans, caught in a dazed and confused state, were a mixture of crying and laughing, resentment and sorrow, and also a joyful melody of unbridled pleasure. Her pale pink body and alluring, plump buttocks rose high, her body swaying and twisting gently, her mouth uttering

continuous moans, her tone filled with endless comfort and satisfaction... Behind her, Zhang Wuji was thrusting his terrifyingly thick and veiny penis into Huang Rong's wet vagina, making her body extremely hot, and unconsciously uttering a series of soul-stirring moans...

"I'm coming... Ahhh... I'm coming... I'm coming..."

With a scream, Huang Rong suddenly tensed, her eyes misty and dreamlike, incredibly hazy. The cool, clear fluid, like sweet mountain spring water, repeatedly assaulted Zhang Wuji's penis. An incomparably beautiful and ecstatic scene unfolded on her flawless body...

Watching Huang Rong, limp and exhausted after her second orgasm, lying on the bed, Zhang Wuji felt boundless pride. He pulled her soft, weak body and slowly sat her down, turning her over so her beautiful legs straddled him. He guided his penis to her dripping, wet opening and inserted it again. Holding Huang Rong's round, elastic buttocks, he began to slowly push, then suddenly thrust deeply and quickly, grinding the head of his penis against her clitoris...

A strong, tingling sensation surged through her again, and Huang Rong, whose beauty was so alluring it made one want to ejaculate, collapsed weakly onto Zhang Wuji, letting him play with her as he pleased, thrusting and squeezing at her. Only unconscious moans escaped her lips: "Ugh...no...ah...don't touch me there...ugh...ah...be gentle...um...ugh..."

Watching her son Zhang Wuji's enormous, throbbing penis thrust faster and faster into Huang Rong's plump, tender vagina, Qu Ziyi, who was secretly watching from outside the door, couldn't help but pant, her face flushed, her cheeks burning, and her long, perfect legs already soaking wet.

"Heavens...this bastard, when will he ever stop?"

Unable to leave, Guo Xiang felt incredibly ashamed, both excited and deeply remorseful. Spying on her husband and mother making love—she, as their daughter, could she be considered the first person to do so?

Having endured Zhang Wuji's ravaging, the beautiful and aloof Huang Rong was already limp as mud. Although she resisted with all her might, it was to little avail. Adding to this, his relentless thrusting and grinding deep inside her vagina, and the friction and pressure between her breasts and his chest, waves of tingling pleasure relentlessly assaulted Huang Rong's senses…

Gradually, a strange tingling sensation came from where Zhang Wuji's thick penis was thrusting, making Huang Rong feel as if she had been electrocuted. Panicked, she suddenly screamed, "Ahhhhh… How could this be… Ahhhhhh…" "No...

no...please stop..." With his thick, hard penis pressed deep into her vagina, he cupped her alluring buttocks in his hands and slowly rotated them like a millstone. Zhang Wuji felt the tip of his penis being tightly enveloped and sucked by soft, tender flesh. An indescribable pleasure surged through him. Huang Rong's enchanting body emitted a fragrant aroma, like orchids and musk, that wafted towards him. He heard Huang Rong's soft moans and rapid breathing, a sound that seemed to be both a song and

a lament. His long-suppressed desire surged forth like a flood, leaving him utterly captivated. Zhang Wuji felt himself on the verge of collapse. He abruptly threw Huang Rong, her snow-white body alluring, onto the bed, lifted her two smooth, pink legs onto his shoulders, and pressed his body against her wet, soft body, unleashing a storm of frenzied thrusting.

Exhausted from such a fierce onslaught, Huang Rong trembled violently, her mouth uttering cries of agony: "Ahhhhh... No... Ohhhhh... It's just... Ahhh... Too, too stimulating... I'm going to die... Be gentle... Ugh... I'm going to fly again... Ah!"

Her body, glistening with a captivating sweat, and her beautiful, radiant expression, caused Huang Rong to suddenly straighten her long, white legs. Her body tensed abruptly, her hands gripping Zhang Wuji's arms tightly, almost drawing blood. A surge of heat erupted from the depths of her honeyed orifice, causing Zhang Wuji's penis to tremble violently...

No matter how high Zhang Wuji's stamina, the intense pressure and sucking of her tender, honeyed flesh overwhelmed him, making him realize he had reached his limit!

With a roar, Zhang Wuji unleashed a torrent of scalding semen, spraying it like a sudden downpour into the depths of Huang Rong's vagina...

The intense, scalding semen caused the stunningly beautiful Zhi Ruo to let out a series of pitiful cries. Her whole body convulsed again, her wet little mouth panting and moaning uncontrollably. Her head suddenly tilted back, her voluptuous and alluring body arching into a ball, her two exquisitely sculpted legs stiffening upwards, her neat, white toes curling and frozen...

Huang Rong's devilishly slender, captivating, and voluptuous body suddenly emitted waves of alluring, rich fragrance, which could be clearly smelled in every corner of the room. Her charming and alluring eyes rolled back, as if she had fainted or was immersed in the highest realm of sexual climax...

Such a mesmerizing and moving scene filled Zhang Wuji with immense excitement and emotion. Taking advantage of the fact that his ejaculation process was not yet over, he seized the opportunity to frantically and with all his might continue to thrust and pump wildly into Huang Rong's naturally tight, juicy, and endlessly fascinating little hole, shooting every drop of his semen completely and without reservation into the depths of her flower core.

Huang Rong's cervix immediately felt the passionate ejaculation of Zhang Wuji's remaining hot semen, and she was once again brought to the peak of orgasm by the intense stimulation. She released herself again with a sigh, feeling that she almost had no strength left to breathe. Waves of suffocation washed over her, a mixture of anguish and ultimate pleasure...

After ejaculating, Zhang Wuji lay on top of Huang Rong and held her tightly in his arms. Huang Rong was too weak to move, her snow-white, perfect body completely limp in Zhang Wuji's arms, her entire body covered in glistening beads of sweat, her alluring breasts rising and falling with her rapid breathing, making her feel an indescribable stimulation constantly melting her...

At this moment, Huang Rong's heart was filled with love for Zhang Wuji...

That night, not only did Zhang Wuji have a thrilling time with all the beautiful women, but even the stunningly beautiful Guo Xiang, who had been secretly watching the exciting drama, was dumbfounded. The entire morning was filled with all sorts of battles, leaving Guo Xiang's eyes overwhelmed, and she secretly complained about how this little rascal had so much stamina...

As the smoke of the battle gradually dissipated, Huang Rong was exhausted and fell asleep immediately...

Chapter 167 The Beggar Clan Leader's Wife ①

Huang Rong fell asleep, and Guo Xiang knocked on the door.

Zhang Wuji was just about to lie down when the noise started, which made him quite angry. But when he opened the door, his anger vanished instantly. Standing outside was a stunningly beautiful woman, her expression a mix of a smile and a hint of reproach—it was Guo Xiang.

"Xiang'er!" Zhang Wuji was overjoyed. He pulled the beautiful woman into his arms, lifting her so high that her feet left the ground. Laughing heartily, he walked into the room, not even glancing back, and kicked the door shut behind him. Excitedly, he sat on the bed with Guo Xiang in his arms, unwilling to let go.

Guo Xiang nestled in Zhang Wuji's arms, feeling warm and comfortable. She had originally intended to call Zhang Wuji out for dinner, but his embrace only made her softly slump in his arms, unwilling to leave. Looking at her mother Huang Rong's sleeping posture on the bed, she felt even more ashamed. One of her delicate, slender hands quietly reached behind Zhang Wuji, grabbed the soft flesh of his waist, and pinched it hard. She said, "You stinky husband, do you think I'm like you, always bullying us sisters when you have nothing better to do? I have a lot to do today... I've come here to call you out for dinner."

Zhang Wuji's face changed, and he almost cried out in pain. He quickly looked around and thankfully, his clever and cunning wife, Huang Rong, was still fast asleep and hadn't seen him being bullied by Xiang'er. Otherwise, if she had imitated him, it would have been terrible... However, the fact that Xiang'er could hold him like this without struggling or resisting, and only secretly pinch his flesh, was already a big breakthrough. Zhang Wuji's heart skipped a beat. He leaned close to Guo Xiang's blushing ear, gently biting her earlobe and breathing hot air into it, teasingly saying, "Xiang'er, your husband is wrong. If you have anything you can't finish, why don't you just tell me to do it for you? But before we do anything, how about you hold me like this and rest for a bit... Ouch!"

Overjoyed, Zhang Wuji was pinched harder by the embarrassed and angry Guo Xiang, who twisted his waist sharply, making him pale and cry out in pain.

"You rascal, what was our agreement? Have you forgotten?" Guo Xiang was furious and embarrassed by Zhang Wuji's teasing, and her grip tightened, her beautiful face burning red. Although she hated Zhang Wuji's flirtatious nature, a sweet feeling still welled up inside her. The more Zhang Wuji cared for and respected her, the more comforted she felt.

Zhang Wuji was in utter misery. Despite possessing unparalleled cultivation, he was afraid of hurting Xiang'er and dared not use his internal energy to resist her ravaging fingers around his waist. He could only look at Guo Xiang with a pitiful expression and whisper, "Xiang'er, you're tearing my flesh off, let go... We have so many agreements, which one are you referring to..."

Guo Xiang was dumbfounded, unable to understand what this guy's skin was made of, how could it be so tough? Guo Xiang had to admire Zhang Wuji's ability to lie through his teeth; this trick was something not everyone could learn. She wanted to laugh but dared not, and didn't know how to scold him, so she could only keep a straight face and silently rub the tender flesh on his waist, scolding in a low voice: "You little rascal, don't be all smiles at me all day long. Was I born to be teased by you? You...you better let me go right now, or I'll tear your flesh off, do you want to try?"

Zhang Wuji's face fell, and he said with a wry smile: "Xiang'er, you just give your husband..." "Have some self-respect ... Oh dear, let go...

Xiang'er, it wouldn't be good if you woke up Sister Rong'er! What if she sees you bullying me? Do you think she'll praise you?"

Guo Xiang then remembered... Although she felt uncomfortable, Guo Xiang had no choice but to let go of Zhang Wuji's hand, but she was still held in his arms and couldn't break free. She could only let him be, obediently nestled in his arms, and said in a low voice, "You little rascal, you can hug me all you want, but if you dare to take advantage of me, even if Sister Rong'er scolds you, I'll make you pay..."

"What's the point of eating tofu now? I'm eating delicacies!" Zhang Wuji, no longer restrained, became even more brazen. He directly pressed the beautiful Xiang'er onto the bed, using his body to firmly suppress her. He grabbed her wrists, raised them above her head, and pressed them against the top of the bed. He chuckled as he looked at the blushing Xiang'er, saying smugly, "Xiang'er, look how much your husband dotes on you. How are you going to repay me?"

Seeing Zhang Wuji's smug expression, Guo Xiang was filled with hatred. However, she hated herself even more. She had no immunity to Zhang Wuji's shamelessness and teasing. Instead, she couldn't help but feel her heart race with every ambiguous tease. Clearly, she was destined to be completely taken advantage of by him sooner or later.

Guo Xiang grew angrier the more she thought about it. The familiar feeling of full physical contact made her feel incredibly ashamed. She glared at Zhang Wuji resentfully and spat, "You little rascal, just be smug! You're always the one bullying me, and you say I'm bullying you... Humph, if you dare to go too far, see how I'll... Ah, no!"

Before Guo Xiang could finish speaking, Zhang Wuji impatiently slipped his hand inside the neckline of her white dress, pressing it against her full, perky breasts through her pink bodice. He squeezed them hard, causing Guo Xiang to let out a soft moan. Although there were still several layers of fabric between them, Zhang Wuji could still feel the intoxicating texture and warmth. His hand was grasping Xiang'er's perfect, soft breasts, the very thing he had always dreamed of. His mind involuntarily flashed back to the scene of their first time making love, the enchanting moment. In a daze, it seemed as if the alluring Xiang'er was once again naked before his eyes…

Without realizing it, Zhang Wuji suddenly discovered that he had torn open Xiang'er's sexy dress!

"Ah, you big jerk! You're always so rough! This is my last undergarment, and you always tear it!" Guo Xiang protested. However, by this time her clothes were already torn, and resistance was pointless. Fortunately, there was still a bodice that hadn't been torn. Zhang Wuji's hand had already reached inside the pink bodice, pushing up her pinkish-purple bra, his hand already firmly grasping her beautiful and alluring breasts...

At

this moment, Guo Xiang's beautiful eyes were slightly closed, her nostrils flared, her charming mouth half-open and half-closed, her brows slightly furrowed, her expression seemingly very distressed. However, the corners of her slightly closed eyes inadvertently revealed a hint of shy spring, showing that besides nervousness and shame, she was also experiencing the pleasure of flirtation between a man and a woman...

"Mmm... Husband Wuji, you... you're bullying me again... No! Take your hands off me!" Guo Xiang let out a low moan, her heart filled with both bitterness and excitement. Zhang Wuji's large hands felt as if they carried a faint electric current. Although he was only holding her breasts, she felt a strange sensation of soreness, itchiness, and numbness instantly spread throughout her body, making her body weak, her breathing rapid, and her chest heaving. She had experienced this feeling once before when she was in the same room with Zhang Wuji. Now, tasting this feeling that both frightened and pleased her again, Guo Xiang was still just as confused, not knowing whether she should stop him immediately or let him continue to be unrestrained for a while.

"Xiang'er, don't worry, be a good girl, let your husband touch you a bit more...hehe!" Zhang Wuji chuckled, undeterred, launching an attack on the perfect breasts in his heart. He grasped them with both hands, sometimes squeezing, sometimes kneading, sometimes pushing...Gradually, Zhang Wuji felt his beloved Xiang'er's body almost go limp, her fragrant breath spraying all over his face, incredibly intoxicating. The two small, cute, rosy nipples he pressed in his palms had quietly become engorged and erect, hard and firm, with a ring of fine granules around the areolas, utterly alluring! Zhang Wuji was overjoyed, realizing that Xiang'er was experiencing pleasure from his teasing. He couldn't help but exclaim triumphantly, "Hehe, Xiang'er, can you feel it? Your little nipples are already perked up! Ha, they're so alluring! These beautiful breasts, I dream of kneading them properly...

"

Guo Xiang was utterly ashamed and indignant. It was bad enough that this little rascal had his way with her precious breasts, but to make matters worse, he deliberately used such vulgar words to provoke her, making her even more ashamed to face anyone. Although she was already 108 years old, the only man she had ever been with was this despicable little rascal currently ravaging her chest. What could Guo Xiang do when faced with such a shameless and ungrateful scoundrel? Guo Xiang wanted to scream, but couldn't utter a sound. Zhang Wuji's grasp on her tender breasts was incredibly sensitive, his delicate rosy nipples being gently pinched and teased. Waves of strange, piercing sensations surged through her, making her feel uncontrollably flustered. A terrifying surge of heat rose from her shameful lower body, a trickle of warm nectar quietly overflowing…

"Stop it!! You're so obsessed with us sisters now! Everyone's worried you'll neglect the anti-Yuan cause. You promised us you'd complete it within three years!! But what are you doing now? Just indulging in pleasure in the Valley of Heartbreak, completely forgetting about the anti-Yuan cause!!" Guo Xiang struggled and said.

Guo Xiang hadn't mentioned it, and Zhang Wuji had indeed forgotten. He paused for a moment, then said, "I haven't forgotten! Didn't I say I'd be leaving the valley tomorrow? I'm really curious, didn't you sisters all want me to stay with you?

Why are you in such a hurry for me to leave now?"

"A man should have ambitions beyond his borders. Only a man who achieves great things can make a woman proud. Although we are happy now, the thought of the Han people suffering so much always makes my heart ache. If you accomplish your great task sooner, the Han people will suffer one less day! And the sooner you succeed, the sooner we sisters can leave the Valley of Heartbreak and move into the palace! Husband, you mustn't break your promise!" Guo Xiang said emotionally.

"Don't worry, I won't break my promise. Xiang'er, it's precisely because I'm leaving tomorrow that I want to cherish you all today!" Zhang Wuji said, still stroking you.

"Um, Wuji, my husband...stop...please let me go! I...I actually have something very important to tell you...please...I...I can't take it!" Guo Xiang couldn't bear the strange sensation that was driving her almost crazy. She could only blush and look at Zhang Wuji with a pitiful expression, pleading desperately.

"If you can't take it, then don't...I'm not going to kill you, hehe, good Xiang'er, do you know, the way you look right now is like a fairy who has fallen in love with a mortal, it's absolutely mesmerizing..."

Zhang Wuji deliberately spoke words that made Guo Xiang increasingly ashamed, and gently pinched her two delicate nipples, as glistening as red beans. Knowing he couldn't go too far, once his desire flared, he wouldn't be able to stop. Reluctantly, he released her, pulling the already panting Guo Xiang to sit up, letting her lean against him. He chuckled and said, "Alright, alright, my dear Xiang'er, don't be angry. I was just teasing you. I promise I'll still treat you with the same respect as before, and I'll never force you to do anything you don't want to do. Is that alright? Heh!"

Guo Xiang finally... Yi Cai, having calmed his rapid breathing, glared at Zhang Wuji resentfully, the shameful excitement still lingering in his mind. He muttered, "Is this what you call respecting someone? They've been so good to you! And this is how you repay them? Humph, you little rascal, I, Guo Xiang, am unlucky to have fallen into your hands. One day you'll eat me clean, bones and all..."

Zhang Wuji stroked Guo Xiang's delicate face, lowered his head, and kissed her sensual lips hard before laughing triumphantly, "Hehe, good Xiang'er, if I eat you, then we'll truly be one and never be separated again."

"You wish! I don't want to be eaten by you!" Although Guo Xiang was indignant, she accepted Zhang Wuji's tacit compromise, nodding, finally feeling a little better.

Zhang Wuji pulled the stunning beauty in his arms even tighter and whispered in her ear, "Xiang'er, do you know, ever since I married you, most of the time my mind is filled with your image. From that moment on, I decided that you must be my woman, and no one can take you away. If any man dares to have any improper thoughts about you, I will fight him to the death... Ouch, you naughty Xiang'er, you hit me again! You promised you wouldn't hit my head!"

Guo Xiang had initially felt warm and shy listening to him, and her gaze towards Zhang Wuji had gradually softened. But then he started saying things that were increasingly absurd and nonsensical, making her both amused and exasperated. Unable to contain her anger, she smacked him on the head and yelled, "You bastard, you asked for it! You deserve to be hit! What do you take me for? Do you think I'll like any man?... Ugh, you're driving me crazy! Don't say such ridiculous things in front of me again, understand?"

"Oh..." Zhang Wuji replied, feeling incredibly wronged.

Guo Xiang rolled her eyes at him helplessly and said resentfully, "Don't digress. I really have something important to tell you. Do you want to listen? If not, I'm leaving!"

Zhang Wuji immediately said, "Yes, yes, of course I want to listen! Tell me quickly!"

Guo Xiang nodded and said in a low voice, "If you interrupt again, I promise I'll leave right away!" After a pause, she continued, "Now we've all moved into the Valley of Heartbreak. Me, Sister Rong'er, Sister Long'er, and Miao Ke are all your wives. Mu Dan and the others will become your concubines sooner or later, but there's still one person who has always been a hidden danger in the hearts of the four of us sisters. I believe you know who I'm talking to, it's Xue Bing, the wife of the Beggar Clan leader.

Because she was rescued by Miao Ke, Shi Hongshi has regained his position as the Beggar Clan leader, and Shi Huolong's great revenge has been avenged. We discussed sending Madam Shi back to the Beggar Clan, but do you know what she said?"

"She doesn't want to!?" Zhang Wuji said with some surprise.

Guo Xiang nodded and said, "Yes, her reason is that she no longer wants to get involved in the affairs of the martial world and only wants to live her life in the Valley of Heartbreak. It's like she's living in seclusion here. Before, this would have been no problem. But now that you've joined us, the Valley of Heartbreak and the Valley of a Hundred Flowers are no longer the same women's kingdoms they used to be. We're worried that Madam Shi won't be able to adapt, and we're even worried that she'll spread the news about us, mother and daughter, and grandmother and granddaughter sharing a husband..."

Zhang Wuji nodded very understandingly and said, "I understand your concerns, and I'm very clear about them.

But I don't have a better solution right now."

Guo Xiang said, "There is a solution..."

"What solution? Tell me!" Zhang Wuji said.

Guo Xiang said, "It's to make Madam Shi your wife, husband. That way, she'll be our sister, and the secret of the Valley of Heartbreak won't be revealed!"

"But...but the problem is that Madam Shi might not agree to be my wife!" Zhang Wuji had actually thought of this, but he hadn't had a good opportunity to act.

Guo Xiang snorted and said, "If you don't agree, why don't you force yourself on her? Isn't that your forte? Based on our understanding of Madam Shi, once you've made it a fait accompli, she'll definitely submit to you! And from our observations these past few days, she's also interested in you. Maybe you won't even need to rape her; a little seduction will be enough to get it done!"

"Ah!?" Zhang Wuji was stunned, his heart pounding! He never expected that Guo Xiang and the others would actually offer to let him take the Beggar Clan leader's wife under their wing. There were actually wives in this world encouraging their husbands to rape women! It

was truly unheard of.

"Re-really... Xiang'er, this isn't a joke, you're not lying to me, are you?" Zhang Wuji still couldn't believe it and quickly asked. "Whose idea was this? What if Madam Shi has a mental breakdown and something bad happens?"

"What could possibly happen? We sisters all agreed. If you don't believe me, ask Long'er and Miaoke!" Guo Xiang said, smiling mysteriously. "Actually, you're the one who's most pleased! We're giving you another concubine. You're overjoyed, don't you think I don't know?"

Zhang Wuji's heart was in turmoil. He believed Guo Xiang's words; this must be the result of their discussion. He immediately said, "If that's really the case, then I'll just have to accept it!"

Guo Xiang snorted, "I knew you were overjoyed. Don't I know that? We sisters discussed it, and you're leaving the valley tomorrow, so there's not much time left. Use today to win over Madam Shi! If you can't, you don't need to come back after you leave the valley. Sister Long'er said we can't marry an incompetent husband!"

"Haha..." Zhang Wuji laughed heartily, saying, "Don't worry about that. I, Zhang Wuji, have never failed to handle a woman! This husband is full of energy; before dealing with Madam Shi, I can take care of your matter, Xiang'er!" With that, he kissed Guo Xiang.

"You stinky Wuji, I won't give it to you! Go find Madam Shi!" Having said that, she ignored Zhang Wuji's thoughts, quickly turned around, and ran towards the door, opening it and walking out.

Even after Guo Xiang had been gone for almost three minutes, Zhang Wuji was still sitting on the bed, lost in thought. He was calculating in his mind what to do if he were to force himself on Madam Shi, Xue Bing, the wife of the Beggars' Sect leader!

Chapter 168 The Beggar Clan Leader's Wife ②

The problem Zhang Wuji was pondering had already been arranged by Xiaolongnu and Guo Xiang. Yang Miaoke and Guo Xiang went out shopping, while Xiaolongnu and Huang Rong practiced their martial arts, clearing out the Valley of Heartbreak for Zhang Wuji and the Beggar Clan Leader's wife, Madam Xue Bing, for their own private time.

At dinner, only Madam Xue Bing accompanied Zhang Wuji.

"Young Master Zhang, I heard you're leaving the Valley of Heartbreak tomorrow, is that right?" Madam Xue Bing asked softly.

Zhang Wuji nodded and replied, "Yes." He then carefully admired the Beggar Clan Leader's wife, Xue Bing. Although nearly forty, she looked like a woman in her thirties. Her long, beautiful black hair was simply tied in a knot at the back of her head, reflecting her free and gentle nature. She wore no jewelry; the Valley of Heartbreak was known for its lack of jewelry. Her natural beauty allowed Zhang Wuji to truly appreciate Xue Bing's stunning natural charm. With slender, straight eyebrows, slightly elongated phoenix eyes, a straight and delicate nose, and rosy, slightly thick, sexy lips, paired with an extremely beautiful oval face, although the Beggars' Sect is full of beggars, it has never been the poorest sect. Moreover, it has many disciples and is known as the number one sect in the world.

Think of Huang Rong, the former leader of the Beggars' Sect. You'll realize that leaders of the Beggars' Sect are usually wealthy. The woman before you, the Beggars' Sect leader's wife, is undeniably a noble, charming, and alluring mature woman.

Clothing is always scarce in the Valley of Heartbreak, so Madam Shi, Xue Bing, is casually wearing a tight-fitting dress that barely covers her graceful figure, perfectly highlighting her enormous, frighteningly full breasts. The Yuan Dynasty was more open than the later Ming and Qing Dynasties, even comparable to the Tang Dynasty. Moreover, the Yuan Dynasty was ruled by a foreign people, and at that time, the world was largely unified, with many foreigners entering, which indirectly contributed to the openness of women's clothing. Madam Shi's attire made Zhang Wuji secretly click his tongue, wondering if her clothes might accidentally tear due to excessive movement. The low neckline revealed a patch of snow-white, delicate neck and half of her breast—the allure was simply irresistible to Zhang Wuji!

Madam Xue Bing's dress was also made of silk. In fact, before this, the Valley of Heartbreak was self-sufficient in clothing. They raised silkworms and made clothes from the silk. Since their lives were mainly within the valley, their clothes were not made too conservatively, but rather for comfort and coolness. At this moment, Xue Bing was wearing a short dress that barely covered half of her thighs, revealing a patch of fair and tender skin. Her skin was exceptionally delicate and rounded, making the shape of her long and beautiful legs completely exposed. Coupled with her delicate feet... Zhang Wuji's aesthetically discerning eyes simply could not take their eyes off her...

Madam Xue Bing quickly noticed that Zhang Wuji was secretly looking at her body, and that his gaze lingered more on her chest and legs. She blushed slightly, but did not mind letting Zhang Wuji feast his eyes. She was somewhat proud of herself. For a woman to still be able to make a man's heart flutter at forty is something to be proud of, especially when that man is the husband of the ethereal Little Dragon Girl and Huang Rong, the most beautiful woman in The Legend of the Condor Heroes. Being able to make this man's heart flutter is enough to prove her charm! Just as Guo Xiang said, Madam Shi, Xue Bing, actually had some feelings for Zhang Wuji. This widow, who had been widowed for ten years, was now at the age of virility. Even goddesses and saints like Little Dragon Girl and Huang Rong couldn't resist Zhang Wuji's charm; how could she, a mere mortal woman, possibly resist his allure? She gave Zhang Wuji a charmingly reproachful look and whispered, "Have you seen enough?

You little lecher, aren't I beautiful?"

Hearing this, Zhang Wuji was overjoyed. He never expected Xue Bing to flirt with him like this. He didn't need to force himself on her; it was a perfect match, a mutual attraction. Zhang Wuji nodded vigorously, exclaiming, "Beautiful, beautiful! Absolutely mesmerizing! Madam, are you really over forty? I can't tell at all. You look like you're only in your early thirties, hey, the prime of a woman's life... If I hadn't been born a few years too late, I would definitely have pursued you relentlessly!"

"Oh! I didn't realize you were so young, yet your words are so sweet!" Madam Shi, Xue Bing, giggled smugly. How could she not be pleased to receive such high praise for her beauty from a young man twenty years her junior, who was practically the age of her own children? As if she had truly become twenty years younger, she gave Zhang Wuji a charmingly reproachful look, giggling, "You little rascal! I'm even a few years older than your mother, and you dare to tease me, hehe!"

Zhang Wuji smiled sheepishly, his handsome face slightly flushed, and he chuckled dryly, "Madam, please don't be angry. I'm just telling the truth. If I had seen you for the first time, I might have really thought you were some noble lady... Haha! If you stood next to your daughter, you wouldn't look like mother and daughter at all; you'd look like twin sisters."

Upon hearing his words, Madam Xue Bing couldn't help but giggle, almost bending over with laughter. Her incredibly full and prominent breasts swayed incessantly in front of her chest, making Zhang Wuji afraid they might accidentally fall down. His heart pounded wildly, and an indescribable ambiguous atmosphere seemed to be gradually growing, giving him a strange and stimulating feeling.

Madam Xue Bing, of course, had no idea of the filthy thoughts in Zhang Wuji's mind. She giggled and said, "Alright, alright, you little rascal, stop talking nonsense. I have something to ask you today. Tomorrow, when you leave the valley, could you please give this package to my daughter?"

"I thought it was something difficult; it's just a small favor," Zhang Wuji replied.

"Then I'll go get the package for you!" With that, Madam Xue Bing ignored what Zhang Wuji might say and stood up.

Looking at the tall, sexy, and voluptuous Xue Bing, Zhang Wuji's gaze naturally fell on the firm, round, and plump buttocks beneath her short skirt. He felt extremely aroused, especially as Madam Xue Bing walked, her voluptuous and sexy buttocks swayed with every step, making Zhang Wuji's eyes involuntarily follow them. He felt a great sense of pleasure and wished he could reach out and grab a handful to see how it felt. Thinking of Madam Xue Bing's identity, Zhang Wuji couldn't help but feel a strange, forbidden pleasure.

"Ah... watch out!"

Just as Zhang Wuji was lost in thought, he saw Xue Bing carrying a package, and she seemed to trip over something and fall. Zhang Wuji reacted quickly and rushed to her side, bumping right into her plump, soft, tall, and sexy body...

In his haste, focused on catching her, Zhang Wuji's head slammed into Madam Xue Bing's incredibly large and firm breasts.

His head felt like it was sinking into a pile of soft, bouncy pillows. A strange milky fragrance wafted into Zhang Wuji's nose, instantly making his blood boil and his heart race. He wanted nothing more than to bite those breasts hard, or to use his hands to wantonly ravage those breasts that were pressing down on him and making it hard to breathe. The feeling of physical contact with Xue Bing, that breathtakingly plump, sexy, and soft sensation, stimulated his manhood to immediately stand erect!

"Ah..." Madam Xue Bing was still exclaiming in surprise.

At that moment, Zhang Wuji's lecherous nature surfaced. His hands, without his noticing, wrapped around Madam Shi Xue Bing's voluptuous waist, and his already swollen penis, even through his trousers, relentlessly pressed against the crotch beneath her short skirt…

Madam Shi Xue Bing had never anticipated Zhang Wuji's advances. Although she was slightly annoyed when he bumped into her, she didn't pay much attention. It wasn't until he reached out and grabbed her, burying his head against her ample breasts, that she truly panicked. She initially thought he was just confused, but when she suddenly felt something hard inside her crotch, she became terrified.

Good heavens, she hadn't expected Zhang Wuji's thing to be so big! Even through his pants, she could vaguely sense that the size of just the front part far surpassed that of her husband

, Shi Huolong's. If it were fully erect, wouldn't it be terrifying? Ugh, how could I think such nonsense? I should push him away immediately; I can't let him, in his daze, harm me too. But as Xue Bing struggled to break free from Zhang Wuji's embrace, she realized just how terrifying his strength was. Her upper body was completely immobilized, her chest pressed against his head, starting to ache slightly… while her lower body, though struggling, seemed to be reacting strongly to him.

Her long, flesh-colored, shapely legs rubbed incessantly against Zhang Wuji's thigh, making her flustered. She didn't know whether to continue struggling or stop immediately. With a wry smile, she whispered, "Young Master Zhang, what are you doing? You...do you want to make me lose all face?"

Zhang Wuji suddenly snapped out of his daze, realizing what he had done to the warm and friendly Xue Bing…

…Just as his penis was about to press against Xue Bing's most delicate and sensitive area through her pants, he hurriedly and clumsily released Xue Bing's voluptuous and sexy body, took a few steps back, and blushed profusely apologized, "I'm so sorry, Madam, it's my fault. I was thinking about something and mistook you for… Madam, why don't you slap me to bring me back to my senses?"

Xue Bing's heart pounded wildly. Thinking of the dangerous contact just now, she blushed again, glared at the little guy resentfully, and then sighed softly. Of course, she couldn't do anything to this little guy. Sigh, she was already over forty years old, and she had been made so embarrassed by a little brat who was not even twenty years old. Hmm… she felt a little wet down there. So embarrassing! Thinking of what Shi Huolong had said to her before he died, her heart pounded even more.

On his deathbed, Shi Huolong entrusted his daughter Shi Hongshi to Xue Bing, telling her more than once that besides raising her well, he also wanted her to remarry while she was still young. He advised her not to marry a martial arts master, but rather a scholar or merchant, and to live a simple life with her daughter.

Xue Bing had actually intended to do this, but then she met Yang Miaoke, a descendant of the Condor Heroes. Yang Miaoke took them to Hundred Flowers Valley, and with her help and encouragement, Shi Hongshi eventually learned martial arts and returned to the Beggars' Sect. However, Xue Bing, as her mother, only wanted to live a secluded life in Hundred Flowers Valley until the end.

But Zhang Wuji's arrival disrupted the tranquility of Hundred Flowers Valley and the Valley of Heartbreak, stirring her heart again.

Seeing that Xiaolongnu, Huang Rong, Guo Xiang, and Yang Miaoke had all become Zhang Wuji's wives, her heart fluttered. She longed to be a normal woman and desired a man's care. Since Huang Rong, Xiaolongnu, Guo Xiang, and Yang Miaoke could all do it, why couldn't she? Xue Bing thought this way, and with Guo Xiang's encouragement, her confidence grew even stronger. Her outfit today was actually a deliberate test to see if Zhang Wuji had any feelings for her.

In Xue Bing's view, if Zhang Wuji was interested, things would naturally progress; if he wasn't, she would only have herself to live out her days in solitude.

So far, Zhang Wuji's reaction was enough to excite and thrill Xue Bing, filling her with happiness and sweetness.

Of course, she still needed occasional restraint; otherwise, a woman would appear cheap and worthless in front of a man.

"You little rascal, you…you've really gone too far! Fine, fine, I'll forgive you this time, but don't you dare do anything reckless again!" Madam Shi, Xue Bing, almost trembled as she finished speaking, too ashamed to look at Zhang Wuji's expression, before turning and returning to her room. Before leaving, she added, "I have a big package in my room. Could you go in and get it for me?"

"Okay!" Zhang Wuji replied, following her into Xue Bing's room. Once inside, he found that although the room wasn't very large, the decor and furnishings were warm and thoughtfully designed. Silently admiring the room's arrangement, Zhang Wuji's restless heart gradually calmed down.

At this moment, Madam Xue Bing seemed to have regained her composure and ease. She casually sat down on the chair in front of the dressing table, one long, beautiful leg naturally crossed over the other, causing her already short skirt to ride up a little. Although her legs were pressed tightly together, Zhang Wuji still inadvertently saw that under Xue Bing's short skirt, she was wearing a white pair of underwear that looked like nothing more than a small piece of fabric...

"This package is on top of the wardrobe, it's a bit heavy..." Madam Xue Bing, unaware that she had just exposed herself, pointed to the package on top of the wardrobe and smiled as she spoke to Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji dared not act rashly again. He only stole a glance at the exposed area of Madam Shi, Xue Bing, but didn't see any trace of pubic hair, after all, she was wearing underwear… Slightly disappointed, he quickly looked away and took the package off the wardrobe. Compared to a noblewoman like Xue Bing who didn't practice martial arts, the package was a bit heavy, but for Zhang Wuji, it was a piece of cake.

"Young Master Zhang, slow down…" Xue Bing called out.

Zhang Wuji took the package down. He saw Madam Shi, Xue Bing, inadvertently cross her legs and change position. Although due to the angle, Zhang Wuji couldn't see the scenery between Xue Bing's legs, he could still clearly see a patch of incredibly fair and delicate skin on the inside of her smooth and rounded beautiful legs…

Zhang Wuji thought: Is Madam Shi, Xue Bing, deliberately seducing me? Doesn't she know how tempting this position is to me?

Madam Xue Bing, unaware that Zhang Wuji was secretly peeking at her underwear, continued, "Also, when you see Hongshi, tell her I won't be leaving the valley. If she wants to see me, she can come back. I'm doing well here; Sister Long and Sister Guo are very good to me! Tell her not to worry." "

Okay. Actually, a mother worries when her child travels far. As a mother, I don't fully understand your feelings, but I know that children most desire their mother's care and embrace!" As Zhang Wuji spoke, his gaze couldn't help but linger on the sexy, mature, and beautiful Xue Bing. A strong impulse arose, and the words immediately reached his lips: "Actually, I envy Miss Hongshi. Having such a good mother like you... if I could have a mother like you, with your care, and with your embrace, then... that would be my whole life..." "This is the greatest happiness for a son! You know, I've never felt the warmth of a mother's embrace since I was a child..."

When Zhang Wuji said this, he was genuinely moved. Remembering that he hadn't experienced a mother's care in the 21st century, he couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness, and his eyes welled up with tears...

Hearing Zhang Wuji's confession and seeing the tears in his eyes, as if he truly lacked maternal love, Madam Xue Bing's maternal instincts surged. Whether it was genuine emotion or a genuine attempt to seduce Zhang Wuji, she actually opened her arms and embraced him!

Xue Bing thought that perhaps Zhang Wuji just wanted to experience the feeling of embracing a mother? Seeing the rare, sincere, bitter smile on Zhang Wuji's face, Madam Xue Bing's heart softened inexplicably. A hug is fine; it's not like she's never hugged him before. What's wrong with pretending to be a mother and hugging her son?

Originally, Madam Xue Bing intended to hug Zhang Wuji's waist like a mother would hug a child, so that he could hold her arm. However, upon seeing Xue Bing open her arms, Zhang Wuji was too excited and moved too quickly. Before Xue Bing could react, Zhang Wuji had already wrapped his arms around her soft waist. Helpless, she could only wrap her arms around the neck of this strong and tall "son." The actions between the two did not resemble those of a "mother and son" at all, but rather resembled an intimate embrace between lovers.

As Madam Xue Bing had expected, Zhang Wuji's head indeed sank lower and buried itself in her chest, his entire face pressed against her full, soft breasts, flattening them. It felt very strange. Her bold "son's" hot breath sprayed all over her breasts, and through the thin, tight clothes, a tingling, itchy sensation immediately crept up her entire breasts, making her sensitive nipples harden slightly...

"Hmm... you brat, you're too rough, I'm going to suffocate!" Madam Xue Bing's heart began to race. The stimulation on her breasts and nipples left her at a loss. The strangely pleasant masculine scent emanating from the little rascal almost dazzled her, making her increasingly flustered. Especially this guy, that wretched thing between his legs, disregarding the fact that she was a married woman, was hard and erect in his crotch, pressing against her lower abdomen about two inches below, just a hair's breadth away from slipping into her tight, short skirt…

“Oh… Madam, it feels so good! It smells so good… It reminds me of when I was a child, nursing in my mother's arms. So comfortable… Madam, I haven't said anything even though you've been holding me like this, how can you blame me for being rough? Hehe, your breasts are so big, leaning against them feels like resting on a pair of cotton balls, so soft and bouncy, so comfortable…”

The moment Zhang Wuji embraced a woman, his frivolous and bold nature would immediately surface, impossible to suppress. Feeling the considerable weight of Madam Shi Xue Bing's breasts and the comfortable sensation of her soft, voluptuous body, coupled with the sensation of his erect penis pressing against the area just above her full mons pubis… it was simply too stimulating, causing him to lose control again and boldly utter these almost flirtatious words.

Madam Shi Xue Bing was so ashamed she almost wanted to push this audacious and lecherous man away, but seeing his expression of pure enjoyment, her heart softened. She sighed softly, thinking: "Never mind, let him be. He's just being a little flirtatious; I'll pretend I didn't hear it. His mother, Yin Susu, is a notorious witch in the martial arts world, so she must be cold and strict with him. This little guy must have suffered a lot at her hands, which is why he came to my arms seeking maternal love. Now, I'll pretend to be his mother and give him some more affection, as a way of showing pity to this poor child who has been orphaned since childhood…"

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