[Fantasy] The Treasure Cauldron (Complete) - 16

Chapter Thirty-Two:

Upon arriving at the three-zhang-tall golden Buddha statue in the hall, the young novice monk, Fosheng, pressed hard on the big toe of the Buddha's left foot. The statue moved backward, revealing a hidden door. The young novice monk in blue robes walked in front, followed by Bao Hong and the nun Miaowu, who entered the underground chamber. After traversing a winding, dark path, a patch of light appeared ahead, leading to three man-made stone chambers. In the center of the rightmost chamber stood a bronze pillar as thick as a water bucket, reaching to the ceiling and burying itself in the ground. On the pillar, a woman dressed entirely in black, her face veiled in black, was bound behind her back. Although she struggled incessantly, the ropes binding her hands and feet were as thick as a thumb, and no matter how strong she was, she could not break free.

About six feet in front of her, a lewd monk sat upright in a mahogany armchair padded with tiger skin. Beside him stood four monks in blue robes, all over forty years old. Because of the distance, Bao Hong saw the head monk gesturing to the four monks, as if saying something… Of course, he knew without asking that these four monks were the head monk's junior brothers, six of whom he had personally seen in the cypress grove from the twelve monks of the outer temple. A thought flashed through his mind: "Damn, according to the nun Miaowu, the monks of Tianlei Zen Temple are all highly skilled in martial arts. If these four monks standing beside the head monk aren't so outnumbered, rescuing Poison Rose won't be an easy task."

Thinking this, he arrived at the stone chamber door. The young novice in blue robes bowed, indicating that they should wait outside.

But before the novice could turn around to inform the master, the head monk had already left the chamber, a wicked smile on his face, and was welcoming Miaowu towards the door. But when he noticed Bao Hong standing tall behind Miaowu, his smile vanished, replaced by suspicion. Just as he was about to ask who he was, the quick-witted nun Miaowu smiled charmingly and preemptively said, “Master, you haven’t been out of the meditation room long. My junior brother suddenly came to Tianlei Temple to find me, so he couldn’t come to the underground chamber with you in time. He heard that I captured the Poison Rose alive, and his curiosity got the better of him. He insists on coming with me to the secret chamber to see the true face of this female demon. But I wonder if Master will allow him to enter?”

The head monk smiled broadly after hearing her words and said, “Of course you’re welcome to come in, your junior brother.” He then stepped aside to greet him. Miaowu and Bao Hong had just entered… At the stone gate, the senior monk suddenly said, "You have such a handsome young junior brother, how come I've never heard you mention him before?" Miaowu, knowing the senior monk's personality well, guessed he would definitely ask this question, and was already prepared. He blurted out, "After we graduated, we went our separate ways and rarely met. I almost forgot about him after not seeing him for several years. Recently, he had something to discuss with me and inquired about my whereabouts. Someone told him I came to Tianlei Temple, so he rushed here overnight."

It was another lie, which completely fooled the lecherous monk, who laughed and nodded repeatedly, saying, "I see, I see." As they spoke, the three of them had already arrived in front of the bronze pillar. Just as the head monk was about to speak, one of the four monks stepped forward and said to the woman in black, "Poison Rose, don't be ungrateful. Since my eldest brother isn't pursuing you, and killing Master in Rouge Valley is Uncle's past grudge, you should obey him. Now he's the abbot of Tianlei Temple; is he not good enough for you?" The veiled woman in black seemed to hate the monks of Tianlei Temple intensely. She lowered her head and remained silent, struggling desperately with her hands and feet.

The head monk knew his junior brothers' persuasion was useless. He pointed his right sleeve at the monk who had spoken earlier and said, "Junior brothers, which of you, Fusheng, should step forward? I've already told him about your affairs. You can choose any of the beauties in the temple." Upon hearing that there were beauties for their pleasure, the four monks were overjoyed. Their eight pairs of eyes met for a moment, and then they all burst into laughter. Amidst laughter, the young monk in blue robes left the secret chamber and went out of the cave to enjoy himself…

Bao Hong, seeing the four monks depart, was secretly delighted and began to ponder how to save Poison Rose… Suddenly, he heard the nun Miaowu softly say, “This young lady, at such a young age, naturally finds these matters between men and women difficult. How can you force her? Let me persuade her. Master, haven’t you seen her yet? She’s truly beautiful.”

As she spoke, she stretched out her right arm and wiped away the black cloth from the man in black. The movement was so fast that not only was the man in black caught off guard, but even the senior monk and Bao Hong standing to the side didn’t notice.

The black cloth fell away, and indeed, a stunningly beautiful face appeared before the three of them. Except for the nun Miaowu, whose face remained expressionless, the senior monk and Bao Hong were both stunned… The senior monk was amazed by her beauty. Bao Hong, however, exclaimed inwardly, “Wow, Ruyun Jade Maiden… it’s you. You are Poison Rose…” Ruyun Jade Maiden, upon seeing Bao Hong, was also extremely surprised. Thinking to themselves, "Wasn't he already dead at Tianchi Lake, devoured by fish? How could he appear here again?"

Although both were surprised, they were extremely witty and exceptionally intelligent, so they didn't show their astonishment outwardly. They silently conspired, plotting how to orchestrate the incident.

The head monk, of course, never dreamed that their gourd contained such an unexpected scheme. The lecherous head monk, initially believing that the nun Miaowu was the most beautiful woman in the world, had used any means necessary to possess her, making her a sinner in Buddhism, and ordering her to capture Poison Rose alive. However, Miaowu mistakenly captured Ruyun Yu Nu, taking her for Poison Rose. Now, compared to Ruyun Yu Nu, in the head monk's eyes, Miaowu paled in comparison, while Ruyun Yu Nu seemed like a celestial being descended to earth. How could this lecherous monk not be lusting after her, not be impatient? He not only forgot all about the hatred for his master's murder, but if Miaowu and Bao Hong hadn't been there, he would have truly knelt before the beautiful Ruyun to woo her.

Seeing the abbot's lustful and impatient behavior towards Ruyun, the nun Miaowu felt both amusement and intense hatred. She laughed at the abbot's lecherous appearance, but hated his heartlessness. While abandoning the old for the new was common among lecherous men, he shouldn't have been so blatant in front of her. So, with a smile tinged with resentment, she said, "Master, Buddha is merciful and will surely satisfy you. Why rush things? Let me persuade her." Before the head monk could reply, she turned to the beautiful maiden and continued, "That master was right. He's the abbot of the academy, so I think his words are definitely reliable. He won't pursue your hatred for killing his master, and he'll give you whatever you want. Girl, just give in to him." She then whispered something in the head monk's ear.

The lecherous monk's eyes lit up. "Really?" he said.

"When have I ever lied to you? But I must first tell my junior brother about this; he might not be used to doing this."

"I will definitely thank you properly after it's done,"

Miaowu whispered again as she approached Bao Hong.

"Damn, how could you come up with such an idea?"

Miaowu's voice echoed from the secret chamber. "It's urgent. Let's save Poison Rose first. If you can't win in that area, with the three of us combined, are we afraid the lecherous monk won't give in?"

Bao Hong thought about it and had no choice but to agree. So he nodded.

As mentioned before, the lecherous monk was intersex, and this half-month was exactly yin, which is why the jade maiden Ruyun was not violated. Miaowu's suggestion was for Bao Hong to stab him so that he could rescue the jade maiden Ruyun. Bao Hong followed the lecherous monk to another room, which turned out to be his room. The monk couldn't wait to take off his clothes first, and his tall figure was now completely naked. Since things had come to this, Bao Hong didn't hesitate and quickly took off his clothes as well.

The monk chuckled, picked up Bao Hong and placed him on the couch, spread his arms, and began to suck Bao Hong's jade pestle...

In an instant, it immediately swelled up and pressed deeply against his throat.

The high monk spat out the jade pestle, which was swollen, thick, large, and hot. Excited, he quickly leaped onto the bed, squatted down, and aligned his opening with the pestle. He then sat down. Despite this transvestite's tall stature, his member was exactly like a woman's, incredibly tight, no less than that of a young girl. Due to the excessive force, he couldn't help but let out a soft "Ouch!" His body suddenly trembled, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead from the pain.

Bao Hong cursed under his breath, "Damn it, transvestite, serves him right for being in pain."

If he hadn't been so wild with Miaowu earlier, he would have beaten him dozens of times already. To conserve his strength, he waited for the opportune moment. Even during his yin period, the senior monk would indulge in some frivolous pleasures with the younger monks; how could his manhood compare to Bao Hong's? After catching his breath, he immediately began thrusting, enduring the excruciating pain. A soft "sizzling" sound immediately filled the room. After a short while, the lecherous monk's suffering subsided. Not only did the pain disappear, but he also felt a mixture of soreness and itchiness, compelling him to thrust incessantly, with increasing urgency.

When Bao Hong was almost raped, he felt that the man's penis was tight and dry, and his penis ached painfully. He couldn't help but curse inwardly, "Damn, there are such transvestites in the world." Now he also felt comfortable. He originally wanted to give it his all, but then he thought that he couldn't do it without confidence, so he calmed down. However, the lecherous monk disregarded everything and thrust desperately. After about half an hour, he saw the lecherous monk's body trembling, and his penis inside him was also shaking violently. He knew that the monk was about to ejaculate, and it was his chance to counterattack. He grabbed the lecherous monk's body with both hands, flipped him over, and pinned him down. Inadvertently, Bao Hong's large cork slipped out of the lecherous monk's bulging thermos, and a lot of water flowed out with a "splash".

Bao Hong thought to himself, "Damn, this transvestite really has a lot of stuff." "Thinking is one thing, but hands and feet dare not slack off. They continue to take up their guns and practice firing. The lewd monk gave a soft 'hmm,' and the second round began. Bao Hong subconsciously had the thought of revenge and sentencing him to death. From the first moment he saw this freak, he felt uncomfortable from the bottom of his heart and wanted to execute him. Now that he had come to him of his own accord, he had finally seized this opportunity, so how could he let it go easily? With his mind made up, he immediately launched a fierce offensive, using long strokes, quick strikes, double cannons, and continuous club attacks interchangeably. At the beginning of the battle, the lewd monk could still attack and defend, and he was happy to hum. But after Bao Hong's massive barrage, he began to collapse and break down.

He raised the white flag and let Bao Hong do whatever he wanted. All he could do was groan and moan. Seeing that he had gained an absolute advantage, Bao Hong became even more smug and poured all his forces into the first wave. Before the beachhead was even finished, the enemy began to counterattack. At this moment, he was like a lamb trapped in a tiger's den, crying out softly."

"Ugh...ugh...stop...stop...I...I'm going to die...Master...Young Master...I...I'm going to...come again..."

A thick, yellowish "sulfur water" gushed out as the bottle stopper was pulled out, soaking a large patch of the bedsheet.

Bao Hong grew more and more vigorous with each thrust, his fiery rod like a car piston, relentlessly, rapidly, and powerfully pumping in and out.

The lewd monk was almost in shock from pleasure. Bao Hong propped himself up on his elbows, kneading the monk's breasts with his palms, his lower body continuing to thrust.

"Sizzle..." The liquid splashed on the bed.

"Slap..." The lewd monk began to tremble.

"Ah..."

"Slap..." Bao Hong's lust intensified, his temper flared, and no matter how the lewd monk groaned or begged, he continued to pound with his jade pestle. Only when the lewd monk's limbs were stretched out and he was completely still did he rest for a moment.

"Damn, you're fierce." The lewd monk's eyes were wide open, completely still. Bao Hong touched his nose with both hands; he had already stopped breathing. He then cried out, "Damn it, Xiao Yifan, come quick!" Sima Jiaojiao, the Jade Maiden, had already been untied, and the two arrived together. Upon seeing this scene, Sima Jiaojiao's heart pounded with anxiety, her face flushed, and she turned away, unable to look any further. The Wise Nun, having seen much, immediately recognized that the lecherous monk had already died. She whispered to Bao Hong, "Young Master, you must leave this place quickly. The secret chamber is full of traps. If you are discovered and press the button, we will be trapped in the traps, and our lives will be in their hands. Those respectable women they robbed are too late to rescue now; they have already been violated by the monks of Tianlei Temple. You must leave quickly. I will take care of everything here. If they discover them..." "Even if they chase after us, I'll hold them off for a while."

Bao Hong nodded, finding his words quite reasonable, and said, "Wow, that's good. Thank you for your help today. Wow, remember my words: this year during the Lantern Festival, someone placed the rare and precious Dragon Pattern Cauldron on the Bitter Bamboo Peak of Diancang Mountain, and invited heroes from all over the world to test their martial arts on the Bitter Bamboo Peak. Whoever wins will own the Dragon Pattern Cauldron. I hope you'll come too."

His words startled both the nun Miaowu and the jade maiden Sima Jiaojiao. Miaowu exclaimed first, "Is that really true? I'll definitely go to Bitter Bamboo Peak then. Now I'll see you out of Tianlei Zen Temple."

With that, she took the lead, guiding Bao Hong and the jade maiden Sima Jiaojiao out of the secret chamber and out of the cave. Just as they reached the Great Buddha Hall, a young novice monk in blue robes emerged from the quiet room on the left. With a look of surprise and doubt, she clasped her hands together and asked Miaowu, "Is Martial Uncle leaving? Why are you taking Poison Rose with you? Is my master still in the secret chamber?" Miaowu feigned solemnity and replied, "I'm not leaving. I captured the wrong person. This isn't the real Poison Rose, so your master released her and had my junior brother escort her for a while. I'll see them both out of the temple and be right back..."

Regardless of whether Ruyun Yunnu Sima Jiaojiao was Poison Rose or not, Miaowu lied to deceive the young novice monk and escort Bao Hong and Ruyun Yunnu Sima Jiaojiao out of Tianlei Zen Temple. The young novice monk respectfully replied, "Yes!" But his sharp little eyes kept darting between the three of them, as if he had already discovered something suspicious. The three approached the right hall's moon gate. Miaowu suddenly turned and smiled at the young novice, saying, "Your master is resting in the secret chamber underground. He has instructed that no one is allowed to enter without his order, except for me." The young novice bowed again and replied, "Yes!" before retreating into the quiet room. Miaowu escorted Bao Hong, Ruyun Yunu, and Sima Jiaojiao out of Tianlei Temple. They walked a distance through the cypress forest before bidding farewell to Bao Hong and returning to the temple.

Leaving aside the matter of Miaowu returning to Tianlei Temple, let's turn back to Bao Hong and Ruyun Yunu. As Bao Hong and Sima Jiaojiao walked side by side through the cypress forest for about the time it takes to drink half a cup of tea, Bao Hong suddenly let out a sorrowful sigh: "Damn, this battle was truly arduous. I deeply regret that I couldn't rescue those virtuous women who had been humiliated and free them from their suffering." Ruyun Yunu smiled slightly and said, "That nun is right. The monks of Tianlei Temple are all highly skilled in martial arts. We are outnumbered and outmatched. If we were to forcibly rescue them..." "That would only bring them death. Let's discuss this later."

Bao Hong nodded without answering. After a moment of silence, he suddenly asked, "Damn, are you really the Poison Rose?" Ru Yun Yu Nu was taken aback by the question, and after a long while, she slowly replied, "Just now in the secret chamber in the underground cave, you said you had something to ask me. Is this what you wanted to ask?" Bao Hong said, "Damn, that's one of the things you wanted to ask." Ru Yun Yu Nu glanced at Bao Hong with her beautiful eyes and smiled slightly, "And what else?"

"Hmm!" Bao Hong responded, then said, "Damn, not bad. I have other questions for you." Ru Yunyun turned to face Bao Hong and said, "Let me ask you first, what if I am the Poison Rose? What if I'm not?"

Bao Hong's expression changed, and he said, "Damn, this has been driving me crazy. I really hope you're not the Poison Rose, then we can still be friends. I sincerely thank you for your kindness, and I will repay you if I have the chance." Ru Yunyun's eyes reddened, but she forced a smile and said, "Guess if I am the Poison Rose?" Bao Hong shook his head and said, "Damn, I think you're not, because we've known each other for a long time. If I were, I wouldn't be oblivious." Ru Yunyun's eyes reddened even more, and finally two tears streamed down her face. She answered in an extremely low voice, "You guessed right." "I am not the Poison Rose. This she-devil, not only do you want to kill her to avenge the Supreme Venerable, but I will also kill her to avenge my husband, and all the heroes of the world will kill her to avenge those innocent people who perished under her poisonous flower."

She paused, then continued, "I don't want your gratitude, nor do I want any repayment. As long as you know my feelings for you, I will die without regret!" Bao Hong was too innocent; he couldn't perceive these provocative tears and words. His sword-like eyebrows furrowed slightly as he asked, "Damn, if you're not the Poison Rose, how could the nun Miaowu mistake you for her and capture you to offer to the lecherous monk?" Ru Yun Yu Nu sighed deeply and said, "That's a long story." Suddenly, she paused, then asked with a hint of surprise, "Didn't you die at Tianchi, becoming the belly of a fish? How did you reappear at Tianlei Zen Temple?"

Bao Hong laughed loudly and said, "Wow, the whole thing is really too strange. Even I'm starting to doubt its authenticity." He then proceeded to recount in detail his actions to save Miao Meiying, including jumping into the Heavenly Pool and his experiences at the foot of Mount Fushi. Ru Yun Yun watched him, sometimes her brows furrowing slightly, sometimes staring wide-eyed in astonishment. After finishing his story, Bao Hong suddenly pressed on, "Where were you captured by the nun Miaowu, and...

what else?" Before he could finish, a blush crept onto his handsome face, as if he were extremely embarrassed. The clever Ru Yun Yun, observing his expression, knew what he wanted to say. She smiled faintly and quickly replied, "And Yun Niang, is that right?" Bao Hong glanced at her with his bright eyes, saying nothing, but the shimmering light in his eyes spoke volumes. Ru Yun Yun Nu said, "I was captured by the lewd nun Miao Wu at Longmen Mountain. She was there then, but I don't know where she is now."

"Oh!" Bao Hong raised his eyebrows in surprise and said, "Damn, you've got an extra ingredient in your vinegar! How did you two end up together? If you were together, how come she didn't know you were captured?" Ru Yun Yun Nu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and a thoughtful expression appeared on her face. After a long while, she said softly, "She and I were very concerned about you. You jumped into the Heavenly Pool, and soon bright red blood gushed out of the water. We concluded that you were eaten by the monster kept in the pool..." Before she could finish speaking, Bao Hong interrupted with a laugh, "Damn, that's the blood from when Miao Meiying and I killed the snake in the pool together."

Ru Yun Yun Nu nodded and said, "We were all fooled. We thought you had perished in the fish's belly, so with heavy hearts, we rode your mount and left the Heavenly Pool." Bao Hong looked at Ru Yun Yun Nu with a grateful smile and held her hand tightly. This handshake represented both care and gratitude. But Ru Yun Yu Nu seemed jolted as if struck by lightning. After a long pause, she continued, "We want to avenge you, to find the murderer who killed your daughter twenty years ago. But in this vast sea of people, where can we find him? Then we thought of the missing abbot of Shaolin Temple, Ming Kong. So we inquired everywhere about Ming Kong's whereabouts, but we were unsuccessful. Until I was captured, we still couldn't find out where Master Ming Kong was."

Bao Hong was so moved by her words that he almost cried. He thought to himself that he and they were merely strangers who had met by chance, yet they cared for and loved him so much. He didn't know how he could ever be more grateful to these two kindred spirits in the martial world. He gripped her hand even tighter and embraced her close.

Ru Yun Yu Nu, knowing he was moved by her, was secretly delighted. She nestled close to him, deliberately making her voice mournful, and continued, “Although we felt disappointed and sad, we were not discouraged. We swore to avenge you, so we didn’t slacken our efforts to find Ming Kong’s whereabouts. We rode side by side, galloping through the green mountains and clear waters, resting only for sleeping and eating. On the day we arrived in eastern Shaanxi, we suddenly heard rumors that an old monk had appeared on Longmen Mountain, five hundred li north of the city. The old monk looked to be over sixty, with white hair and a white beard, a dignified appearance, but his actions were mysterious, making people suspicious of his origins. We thought this old monk must be the Shaolin Temple abbot, Monk Ming Kong, so we rushed to Longmen Mountain that very night. Sure enough, we found this old monk in a dilapidated ancient temple on the mountain, and beside him was a beautiful middle-aged nun.”

Bao Hong interjected, “Wow, this nun is Miao Wu?”

Ru Yun Yu Nu nodded and continued, “You guessed it?” "Yes, it's her," the old monk said, immediately asking us, "Which of you two is Poison Rose?" Yunniang and I were both startled. Yunniang didn't speak, but I angrily replied, "So what if I am Poison Rose? So what if I'm not?" Before the old monk could answer, Miaowu, thinking I was Poison Rose, drew her sword and lunged at me. Although I was taken aback, I had to fight back to protect myself, so I swung my sword. Thus, Miaowu and I began to fight, and Yunniang and the old monk... They clashed. The old monk's martial arts were incredibly high; Yunniang seemed no match for him. Just as she unleashed her ultimate move, forcing Miaowu back to help her, Miaowu suddenly stepped back and flashed back like lightning. She flicked her left hand in front of me, and I immediately smelled a strange fragrance… My heart skipped a beat, realizing something was wrong, but it was too late. The bewitching incense that flicked from Miaowu's fingernail took effect incredibly quickly. In an instant, I felt dizzy, and then I lost consciousness. "

Oh!" Bao Hong seemed to find Miaowu's finger-flicking bewitching incense too miraculous, and exclaimed in surprise.

Ru Yun Yun Nu continued, "When I regained consciousness, I was lying in an inn in Hancheng. Not only had she disarmed me, but I also felt completely powerless. I wanted to resist, but it was too late. In desperation, I asked Miao Wu where Yun Niang was. She smiled arrogantly at me and said that Yun Niang was still fighting with the old monk. At the same time, she revealed her purpose in capturing me. I denied that I was a poisonous rose, but she didn't believe me. She insisted that she had found a rose in that dilapidated temple and was convinced that I was a poisonous rose. That's how she captured me and brought me to Tianlei Zen Temple to be offered to the lewd old monk. Fortunately, you came by chance and saved my life. Otherwise, I would have been violated by that lewd monk even if I hadn't died."

As Ru Yun Yun Nu finished speaking, not only were her eyes slightly red, but two blushes appeared on her beautiful face, as if she was filled with shame and indignation. Bao Hong smiled apologetically and said, "I'm so sorry that you two have suffered so much because of me. I'll definitely repay you if I have the chance in the future."

"How will you repay me?"

"Wow, just like this..." He lowered his head and his lips were already pressed against Ru Yun Yu Nu's cherry lips.

Ru Yun Yu Nu let out a soft moan. She wrapped her arms around his neck, making their lips meet even more tightly. After a long while, the two finally separated. Bao Hong said, "Wow, Yunniang's martial arts skills are quite profound. I don't think she couldn't beat the old monk. Maybe she's already killed him. But I can't figure out who that old monk is to the nun Miaowu." Ruyun Yunu said, "Judging from the situation at the time, the nun Miaowu was very respectful to the old monk. I guess that the old monk was Miaowu's master. But what I can't understand is that since the nun Miaowu went to so much trouble to capture me and hand me over to Fakong, yet she helped us escape from Tianlei Temple, it's quite puzzling."

Although Ruyun Yunu was a woman, she hadn't noticed Miaowu's intentions. She hadn't expected that the nun Miaowu helped them escape from Tianlei Temple because she had submitted to Bao Hong's "stick." Of course, Bao Hong himself was unwilling to say it. The two walked and talked, and before they knew it, it was almost dusk. Under a mountain rock, they shared the dry rations that Bao Hong had brought with him and continued on their way. They traveled northeast together, and shortly after lighting the lamps, they emerged from the deep mountains and reached the main road. Just then, the weather suddenly changed drastically; dark clouds gathered, threatening rain. Such a sudden change in weather in early winter was rare.

Bao Hong looked up at the sky and exclaimed, "Damn it! The weather has changed drastically; it looks like a heavy rain is coming!" No sooner had he spoken than raindrops began to fall, accompanied by a sudden howl of cold wind. Both men panicked, thinking, "Oh no, if it rains heavily, we'll be soaked to the bone!" In their haste, Bao Hong frantically searched the area around the main road. Fortunately, there was a cave at the foot of a nearby cliff. The rain had come so quickly; by the time they entered the cave, their clothes were completely drenched. Bao Hong said, "Damn, looks like we need to take off our wet clothes and dry them, otherwise we'll catch a cold." Ru Yun Yun Nu blushed and said, "How can I take everything off?"

"Damn, how about this, you take off your clothes first and dry them, I'll wait outside the cave, you can put your clothes back on and I'll dry them for you."

Chapter Thirty-Three:

Ru Yun Yun Nu was drying her clothes, while Bao Hong waited outside the cave. Wearing wet clothes and with the cold wind blowing from below, Bao Hong, despite his martial arts skills, was shivering uncontrollably. After waiting a long time, thinking Ru Yun Yun Nu was dry, he peeked inside. Ah, heavens! It was already dusk, and although the cave was dark, under the blazing firelight, Ru Yun Yun Nu's body was clearly visible. Bao Hong wasn't a member of the martial arts world; he had only unintentionally gotten involved in this kind of martial arts drama and didn't understand the rules, so he was bound to go astray. But he always thought that as long as things were done right, he didn't care about anything else. Who cared what others said?

He was blessed with good fortune in love, encountering many women from the very beginning of his career. These women were all renowned figures in the martial arts world: Miao Meiying, the young leader of the Xuan Yin Sect; Qiu Miaoxiang, a disciple of Rouge Valley; Sima Shanshan, the Hibiscus Fairy, one of the two immortals of Yellow Oriole Valley; Yun Niang; and Bai Yifeng. None of those five women could compare to the figure of Ru Yun Yu Nu. This was understandable; they had the figures of young girls, how could they be compared to the fullness of a mature woman?

In comparison, the human body should not be bony, that is, it should not be bony. A person who appears boneless is considered noble in physiognomy. A woman who appears boneless is considered superior in the Su Nu Jing (Classic of the Plain Girl). And a woman whose skin and body are delicate and translucent is even more exquisite. He was extremely astonished by the delicate, translucent, boneless yet full and transparent appearance of Ru Yun Yu Nu's skin and body. "Wow, this is a real woman, absolutely gorgeous..." Her breasts, like two small mountains, faced each other across the room. Her waist was incredibly slender, her hips round and large, her skin white and smooth, perfectly displaying her curves. Especially alluring was her mysterious triangle, with its two bright red labia, and the soft, fine pubic hair of varying lengths.

Bao Hong watched her until she put on her underwear before entering the cave. For the first time in his life, he realized that true beauty wasn't just about a pretty face; the face only accounted for about four or five tenths of the beauty. Now it was Ru Yun's turn to emerge from the cave, and Bao Hong stripped naked to warm himself by the fire. Actually, Ru Yun had already noticed Bao Hong peeping while she was drying her clothes naked in the cave. She didn't call out, but instead tried to show him what she considered her most prized assets and strengths. She was a married woman and knew how to please a man. Now she also wanted to see Bao Hong's body, the man she had been dreaming of. She thought men loved looking at women's bodies, but women were the same, especially the body of their beloved, which they could never tire of looking at.

Because of the differences between men and women, it is the body, not the face, that arouses strong curiosity. This reminds me of a story. A young woman working at a bathhouse, out of curiosity about men's bodies, drilled a hole next to the bathhouse to peep, and even drew the size and length of each customer's penis. Over time, these drawings were bound into a book. On their wedding day, she took the book with her. On their wedding night, the couple lay naked together, holding each other's penises. Her husband asked her if she had ever seen these things before. She showed no shame, confidently replying, "I've seen three thousand large ones, and eight hundred small ones." Her husband was shocked and sent her back to her parents' home untouched.

In ancient times, divorcing a wife was a very serious matter. The wife's parents, enraged, took her to the authorities. When the magistrate sent a doctor to examine her, they discovered the woman was still a virgin. The magistrate, furious, asked the groom why he wanted to divorce her. The groom then recounted what he had said the previous night to the magistrate. The county magistrate was also confused. Why would a virgin claim to have seen so many men? When the magistrate's wife learned of the case, she brought the bride to her inner chamber for questioning and discovered that the young lady was merely a voyeur. Thus, the magistrate intervened, allowing the couple to reconcile and ending this bitterly injustice.

At that moment, Ru Yun felt as if she were burning with desire. She stared wide-eyed at Bao Hong's body, especially at his erect penis. Men are like that, nothing special. What was strange was his penis. She had a strange thought: he did possess a rare pride; this was the epitome of manhood. The rain came quickly and stopped quickly. When their outer garments were almost dry, the rain ceased. They ran for several miles, and then, about half a mile to the left of the main road, they saw about ten enormous cypress trees, and within them, the corner of a house was faintly visible. Bao Hong thought it was a family home and was overjoyed. He hurriedly said, "Wow, there's a family home among the cypress trees! We can stay the night. What do you say?" He expected Ru Yun Yu Nu to agree. He then used his lightness skill to rush towards the house.

However, things were completely different. Ru Yun Yu Nu, who was walking briskly, suddenly stopped, turned around, and shouted, "Why are you calling me Madam Guo? My husband has been dead for a long time, and you're still calling me Madam!" Bao Hong was startled and was about to say, "Wow, we're traveling together. We can't keep calling each other 'you' and 'me.' We need to have a proper way of addressing each other. You're Guo Ru Ge's wife. If I don't call you Madam Guo, what should I call you?" Before he could finish speaking, Ru Yun Yu Nu interrupted, "It seems you're several years younger than me. You should call me Sister Jiao. I won't call you Mr. Bao anymore. I'll call you Brother Hong..." She said the word "brother" very softly. Bao Hong was startled again and couldn't help but say, "Oh... this..."

Ru Yun Yu Nu hurriedly said... "Don't use this or that. Don't suspect I'm Poison Rose, just call me Sister Jiao boldly, otherwise, you won't call me that at all!" Bao Hong was shocked, thinking, "How did this person get so big? Although I can't completely believe she's Poison Rose, I can't be completely without suspicion either. At the same time, calling her Sister Jiao is really embarrassing to say!" Just then, large raindrops started pouring down again. Amidst the sound of the rain, the soft, delicate voice of the beautiful Ru Yun Yu Nu suddenly said, "Call me!" However, Bao Hong felt helpless. At the same time, he remembered how good Ru Yun Yu Nu had been to him, her care was even more than that of his own sister. Besides, he had been an orphan since childhood, so wouldn't it be better to have another sister now?

After a moment's thought, he mustered his courage and called out, "Wow, Sister Jiao, let's run to that house to take shelter from the rain!" The word "Sister Jiao" stirred Ru Yun Yu Nu's heart, and she replied with immense joy, "Brother Hong, I like you. Come on, let's go take shelter from the rain!" With that, she reached out and grabbed Bao Hong's left wrist, and they ran forward. Although their skin touched, neither of them felt anything in the torrential rain. After a quick run, they arrived at the door of the large house, but their clothes were already soaked through. Ru Yun Yu Nu, concerned for Bao Hong, glanced at him and said, "Brother Hong, if we had known this would happen, we would have stayed in the cave a little longer, and we wouldn't have gotten wet again." Bao Hong didn't speak, only gave a silly smile.

Ru Yun Yu Nu had fallen deeply in love with the exceptionally handsome Bao Hong the first time she saw him, but she knew that although Bao Hong had an eccentric personality and was a womanizer, he wasn't easily moved, and she couldn't force him to submit. She had no choice but to scheme and find ways to be by his side at all times, risking her life for him whenever he was in trouble!

She arrived at Rouge Valley before Bao Hong, trying to force the sorceress to reveal who killed the heroine Wen Shiwen, but was instead struck by the sorceress's Evil Heavenly Net Palm and left in the valley, buried under leaves and weeds… At Shaolin Temple, she again arrived before Bao Hong, trying to force the abbot to reveal the truth about the siege of the Three Strange Women of the Pass twenty years ago, but was struck by Mingjue's Soul-Shaking Palm and thrown into the Heavenly Pool, suffering greatly…

All these things happened because she loved Bao Hong so much, hoping to use her achievements to win his favor and develop feelings for him. But Bao Hong remained indifferent, oblivious, and unmoved. Although she felt some pain from his cold attitude, she endured it all because of her love for him. Now she endured Bao Hong's coldness towards her, and seeing that her concern for him only earned her a silly smile, she was much happier than before. Because Bao Hong finally called her "Sister Jiao"! So she said nothing more, turned her delicate body, placed her hand on the brass ring on the gate, and knocked three times.

This was a magnificent and grand mansion. After a moment, someone in the courtyard answered, "Who is it?" The beautiful girl quickly replied, "Passing by Bao Manor, I was caught in a sudden downpour and would like to borrow a corner of the place to take shelter from the wind and rain." As soon as she finished speaking, the two vermilion gates creaked open, and an elderly man of about fifty years old walked out, with white hair and beard, but his spirit was exceptionally vigorous. Ru Yun, the beautiful maiden, curtsied to the old man and said, "We had urgent business to attend to and intended to travel a little further through the night, but we were caught in a downpour, and both of our clothes are soaked. We would like to take shelter in your manor and dry our clothes." The old man, seeing their hurried attire and Bao Hong's long sword slung over his shoulder, knew they were martial arts figures, but as a man and a woman, he didn't know their relationship. Therefore, his eyes darted back and forth between them.

The clever Ru Yun, of course, could easily see through their disguise and quickly smiled, saying, "My surname is Guo, and this is my junior brother, Bao Hong. We humbly request your assistance in taking shelter from the storm at your manor." The old man nodded, stroked his beard, and said, "Very well, in that case, please come in." He then stepped aside with a respectful expression. The two walked ahead of the old man, entered through the gate, and entered the manor. Bao Hong, with focused eyes, glanced around the courtyard. He saw three rows of houses facing each other, with red walls and green tiles, a magnificent building. From the main gate to the main hall, one must pass through a secluded courtyard. Ancient cypress trees line the path, withered grass carpets the ground, and several wintersweet trees sway in the wind and rain, yet their fragrance wafts into one's nostrils with the breeze.

As they passed through the secluded courtyard, the old man strode ahead of them, leading them across to the main hall.

The main hall was neatly and opulently furnished; on the incense table before the ancestral shrine, a stick of sandalwood incense burned, its smoke filling the hall with a wonderful fragrance. The old man brushed the raindrops from his shoulders and called out loudly, "Madam, we have guests."

Soon, from the left-hand main room in the hall, the curtain parted, and emerged an elderly woman with graying temples, appearing to be in her fifties. She was plump and had a prosperous appearance; one could tell at a glance that she was a wealthy, kind-hearted, shrewd, and capable housekeeper.

She approached Bao Hong and Ru Yunyun, exclaiming, "You two are soaked! Quickly change your wet clothes; you'll catch a cold in this cold weather!" She paused, then turned and called out in a high-pitched voice, "Li Hua, come quickly, take this gentleman to change his clothes." After another pause, she turned back to Ru Yunyun, smiled kindly, and said, "Young lady, come with me!" With that, she swayed her large body and led Ru Yunyun into the main room on the left to find dry clothes for her.

Night deepened, and the wind and rain continued. Bao Hong and Ru Yunyun were deeply grateful for the warm hospitality of the elderly couple in the manor. They not only dried their clothes over a fire and put them back on, but also had dinner with them and were provided with a room to rest. Why would this elderly couple be so hospitable to these two travelers? There was, of course, a reason for it.

The old man's surname was Qiu, and his given name was Huaiyi. He lost both parents at the age of twenty, leaving behind a thousand acres of fertile land, a manor, and a considerable amount of gold and silver. Huaiyi inherited his father's business and devoted himself to managing the estate. Because of his exceptional intelligence and honest nature, he worked diligently for over ten years, acquiring hundreds more acres of fertile land, becoming the wealthiest man in the county. Raised by his parents in his youth, he was well-versed in literature and etiquette, and with his wealth, he generously contributed to any beneficial projects in the county, such as bridge and road construction or relief for the poor. He was not only respected by his neighbors but also gained the favor of Magistrate Chen of Xiuwu County, who married his beloved daughter, Meiniang, to Huaiyi. Their wedding was a sensation throughout the county, and the scene was incredibly lively.

Meiniang was beautiful, virtuous, and highly learned, a true talent. Whenever Huaiyi encountered difficulties, he often sought her advice from her secluded chambers.

Her husband, Huaiyi, later enjoyed great success and became renowned throughout the county, largely thanks to his wife's assistance. The only regret during this period was that Meiniang, after three years of marriage, still had no children. She was deeply saddened and even considered persuading her husband to take a concubine, but their deep affection prevented her from gaining Huaiyi's consent; instead, she was rejected. From then on, Meiniang dared not mention persuading her husband to take a concubine again, and could only secretly weep, lamenting her ill fate. After so long without children, Huaiyi and his wife naturally longed for a child, but they often thought that perhaps it was destiny and could not be forced. With this thought, the couple became much less concerned about having children. They focused solely on managing their farmland and doing good deeds.

Sure enough, heaven rewards the kind-hearted. In the year Huaiyi was thirty-nine, Meiniang, six months pregnant, gave birth to a daughter one night. Overjoyed at the birth of their daughter, the couple immediately sent someone to inform the prefect. Upon receiving the news, Chen Zhongren and his wife were overjoyed and wept tears of joy. On the day of the baby's one-month celebration, Huaiyi held a lavish party. The elderly Chen couple, also traveling in a large sedan chair with numerous yamen runners and guards, arrived from the city to their son-in-law's house to celebrate their granddaughter's one-month birthday and to host a banquet for their officials. That day, the Qiu residence was filled with guests, a lively and festive occasion. During the banquet, Huaiyi personally named his granddaughter "Miaoxiang." The lavish one-month celebration for his beloved daughter ended in high spirits. The prefect, burdened by official duties, could not stay long and, with his wife slightly tipsy, returned home in a sedan chair.

When Qiu Miaoxiang was five years old, she was fair-skinned, lithe, and graceful, with a clear and bright spirit. Her beautiful face always revealed a resolute and forthright expression. Time flies, and Miaoxiang turned ten in the blink of an eye. Huaiyi taught her poetry and literature in his spare time, but Miaoxiang found it quite distasteful. She would furrow her brows and reluctantly read for a while before running straight to the secluded courtyard, breaking off a plum branch, and using it as a sword to dance. Huaiyi and his wife watched helplessly. That same year, as Miaoxiang was dancing wildly in the courtyard, a middle-aged woman, around fifty years old, dressed in a long blue robe and carrying a long sword, appeared beside her and laughed heartily. This laughter not only startled Miaoxiang, who was dancing wildly, but also alarmed Huaiyi and his wife inside the house.

The couple rushed out in a panic and saw Miaoxiang kneeling on the ground, begging the woman to take her up the mountain to learn martial arts. This sight filled Huaiyi and his wife with a mixture of love and resentment; their four pairs of eyes instantly filled with tears, at a loss for what to do. A moment later, the woman helped Qiu Miaoxiang up and said with a smile, "Since you are so eager to learn martial arts, I can certainly help you achieve your wish. However, you should first inform your parents before accepting their permission. Only then will I dare to take you as my disciple and let you learn your skills in the mountains." Upon hearing that the woman was willing to take her as a disciple, but only after obtaining her parents' consent, Qiu Miaoxiang was overjoyed. She scrambled to her feet, grabbed the woman carrying the sword, and ran towards the main hall.

Huaiyi and his wife, standing in the hall, had already heard everything Miaoxiang and the woman said. When their youngest daughter ran into the hall with the woman in green carrying the sword, Huaiyi's expression suddenly changed, turning icy cold as he stared intently at his daughter. Qiu Miaoxiang, seeing this, was indeed startled. She thought to herself, "In the past ten years, my father has never shown me such a look." For a moment, she dared not speak, but stood there dumbfounded, completely unresponsive.

However, eager to learn martial arts, after a while, she steeled herself and told her parents that she wanted to go to the deep mountains with the woman in green to learn martial arts.

Huaiyi, of course, scolded her fiercely and refused sternly. Meiniang could only cover her face and weep bitterly, unable to part with her beloved daughter. Perhaps Qiu Miaoxiang's fate was ordained by heaven; disregarding her parents' heartbreak, she vowed to go with the woman to the death, threatening to kill herself in the hall if they did not agree. Seeing their daughter's resolute will, Huaiyi and his wife had no choice but to reluctantly agree, asking for the woman in green's name and the location of the immortal mountain, and giving Miaoxiang a lot of gold and silver for travel expenses. Thus, Qiu Miaoxiang bid farewell to her parents and went to the deep mountains with the woman in green carrying a sword to learn

martial arts. Ten years passed without a trace, like a clay ox sinking into the sea, with no news of her. At first, Huaiyi and his wife wept day and night, but as time went by, they gradually forgot about the incident. Tonight, upon seeing Ruyun Yunu and Bao Hong, the couple, being martial arts practitioners themselves, were overcome with emotion, remembering their beloved daughter who had left home ten years ago… Therefore, the couple treated Bao Hong and Ruyun Yunu with exceptional hospitality. After recounting their story to Ruyun Yunu and Bao Hong, the couple entrusted them with a matter: if they ever discovered Qiu Miaoxiang in the martial world, they should persuade her to return home, saying that her parents were old and frail and wished to see their beloved daughter. Qiu Huaiyi, being a

man of propriety, immediately summoned his wife to his inner room, retrieved one hundred taels of silver, and offered it to Bao Hong and Ruyun Yunu as a reward, which the couple firmly refused. However, the elderly couple's sincerity was undeniable, and they had no choice but to accept it, promising to do their best to find her. As Qiu Huaiyi recounted this story, Bao Hong immediately thought of Qiu Miaoxiang, the female disciple of the Rouge Goddess Xia Xuexin in Rouge Valley, who had once saved him from imprisonment and with whom he had formed a karmic bond. But he was a man of habit, and he thought to himself, "There are many people in the world with the same name. I wonder if Qiu Miaoxiang from Rouge Valley is his daughter." So he kept thinking about this person, but never said it aloud.

Only after he accepted Qiu Huaiyi's money and promised to do his best to find her did he suddenly ask, "Damn, your daughter was only ten years old when she left home. Ten years have passed, and she is now twenty. It will be difficult to find her based on her appearance alone. But I wonder if your parents gave her anything as a keepsake when she left home?"

"Ah..." Bao Hong's words reminded Qiu Huaiyi, and he let out a long "ah." He answered repeatedly, "Yes, yes." Bao Hong asked, "What is it?" Huaiyi replied, "Besides giving her a lot of gold and silver, I also gave her a double-heart jade lock, made of two halves of a heart joined together to form a whole heart. She took one half with her, but there's still the other half at home. It was a gift from her maternal grandfather, Prefect Chen, and it's engraved with Miaoxiang's name." He paused, then turned to his wife and said, "Madam, quickly go to the room and bring back that half of the jade lock. Give it to Bao Hong and ask him to carry it with him at all times, so it can serve as evidence after we find Miaoxiang." Meiniang nodded repeatedly. She hurried into the inner room and soon came out, holding a half-heart-shaped jade lock in both hands, and handed it to Bao Hong. Bao Hong took it with both hands and examined it closely. The double-heart jade lock was about the size of a small peach weighing two ounces, completely transparent, with extremely fine red and white interlacing patterns inside. It was exquisite and very lovely.

He carefully put the jade lock into his pocket and laughed, "Damn, with this evidence, things will be much easier. There are so many people with the same name in the world; it would be a joke if we went to the wrong person." Qiu Huaiyi nodded and said, "Yes, yes."

It was already midnight. Bao Hong and Ru Yunyun were settled in a guest room, a suite with two interconnected bedrooms. Ru Yunyun came to Bao Hong's room, saying she couldn't sleep and wanted to talk to him.

She said she had many things on her mind to tell Bao Hong. Damn, a grandfather kowtowing to his grandson—outrageous! What did she mean by this? First, a girl confiding in her parents; second, a young woman confiding in her boyfriend or beloved lover; third, a wife confiding in her husband; and last, a married couple confiding in their lover or mistress.

Ru Yunyun's husband was dead, so it wasn't hard to imagine that she would confide in Bao Hong. After pondering for a while, Bao Hong suddenly understood and exclaimed, "Wow!" Ru Yun Yun Nu began by telling stories of martial arts and anecdotes, but then sighed and said, "Forget it, why am I telling you such boring things?"

"Wow, Sister Jiao, just pour out your troubles; it'll

make you feel much better." "Don't you find chatting with a widow like me annoying?"

"Wow, how could I? Especially since you give me an indescribable sense of intimacy, something I've never felt with anyone else."

"Ah, what kind of intimacy?" With that, she wrapped her round, pink arms tightly around Bao Hong, kissing him passionately, her tongue already beginning to seduce him.

The two kissed incessantly, sucking and swirling.

Ru Yun Yun Nu pressed her voluptuous body and full, large breasts tightly against Bao Hong's strong chest, rubbing them incessantly. The lower "golden" area was also rubbing against Bao Hong's "man," with moans escaping his nostrils.

If the two hadn't seen each other's bodies inside the cave, the spark might not have ignited so easily; now, their minds were filled with the allure of those bodies. This ignited quickly, and it was unstoppable. A single

spark can start a prairie fire.

After a passionate, fiery kiss, they finally parted their lips.

"Phew!" Bao Hong gasped for breath, saying, "Damn, Sister Jiao, you're so passionate! That long kiss almost suffocated me." He then picked up Ru Yun Yun Nu and placed her on the couch, saying, "Damn, Sister Jiao, when you were drying your clothes in the cave, I saw your body..."

Ru Yun Yun Nu wasn't as shocked or embarrassed as Bao Hong had expected. Instead, she smiled and said, "Brother Hong, what did you think after seeing it?" Bao

Hong said, "Damn, of course I did, but...but..."

Ru Yun Yun Nu's beautiful eyes lit up, and she said, "Brother Hong, just say it, I won't blame you."

"Damn, to be honest, I was captivated by your voluptuous body, damn, it's so beautiful and alluring, a feast for the eyes, it's mesmerizing!"

"Do you want to see more?"

"Wow, anyone who says they don't want to see is a freak—a chili pepper growing on an eggplant."

Ru Yun Yu Nu laughed and said, "Then you'd better strip naked too, so your sister can see." The two quickly stripped naked. They stared at each other for a while, their hearts pounding and their desire burning. Bao Hong looked at his fiancée's snow-white body, delicate and fair, her full breasts not sagging despite her previous marriage, perhaps because she hadn't breastfed, they remained firm.

Two purplish-red nipples, the size of grapes, stood erect on two large purple areolas. Her snow-white, tender belly was like a surfboard, smooth and without a single pattern. A thick patch of dark grass stretched down from three inches below her navel, concealing her alluring and mysterious "waterfall." Her plump, round buttocks and two pinkish-white, rounded thighs tightly gripped her fleshy, swollen "treasure clam," with a thin, shallow groove faintly visible between them.

This snow-white, tender, and curvaceous body stimulated her erect penis, which swayed and trembled before the beautiful woman, seemingly giving her a "gun salute."

The beautiful woman had also peeked at Bao Hong's naked body, but back then the distance was too great, like "seeing flowers through a fog," nothing like the clear view she had now, face to face. Looking at Bao Hong's fiery, erect penis, she couldn't help but exclaim, "Oh my god! It's so thick and long, probably at least eight or nine inches long and more than two inches thick. Especially that purple, shiny 'helmet,' bigger than a ping-pong ball, more than twice the size of my deceased husband's—it's terrifying! I wonder what it would feel like if it were to penetrate my hole later?"

Her heart pounded, and her saliva began to drip.

Bao Hong picked her up and laid her on her back on the couch. He lay down beside her, opened his mouth wide, and took her large nipple into his mouth, sucking, licking, and biting it, while his other hand kneaded her other large breast and nipple.

The woman, as if touched and sucked, closed her eyes slightly, her mouth slightly open, her body hot and weak, moaning, panting, and uttering soft, wanton sounds from her mouth and nose.

"Brother Hong, you're sucking me...licking me...my whole body is so itchy and sore...oh...oh...bite my nipples...bite a little lighter...brother...it hurts...ah...don't...bite anymore...you're really...you're really my life..."

Bao Hong ignored her cries, continuing his performance with his mouth and hands on her two "sacred peaks." Although this midnight performance lacked pleasure, Bao Hong still put on a great show.

"Hehe, good little brother...bite gently...sister can't take it anymore...I'm going to be...killed by you...you rascal...I...I'm going to...lose my essence..."

Bao Hong saw her whole body tremble, and looking down, he saw a stream of white and transparent "soap foam" flowing from her narrow crevice onto the bed sheet. He hurriedly reached his hand between her legs, while Ru Yun Yu Nu spread her legs wide apart. Bao Hong inserted his fingers into her "hot spring" and dug around, occasionally rubbing the nipple. The warm, wet "sulfur water" covered his hand. He whispered in Ru Yun Yu Nu's ear, "Sister, your 'seawater is overflowing' down there, the '87 flood' is going to happen again."

Ru Yun Yu Nu was so embarrassed by his words that she punched Bao Hong's chest with her jade-like hands. She cried out in a sweet, coquettish voice, "Bad little brother, it's all your fault that I'm bleeding so much, quickly... quickly pull your finger out... you're making me so uncomfortable, good... good little brother... listen to your sister... put... put... your... finger... out..."

The jade maiden, driven to unbearable ecstasy by the digging, begged for mercy incoherently.

Bao Hong pulled his finger out, flipped over and straddled her body, turning north and south to form a "6," reversing the "9." His hard, erect... was aimed directly at the jade maiden's cherry lips... and at the Flower Fruit Mountain, the Water Curtain Cave.

He parted her two round, pink legs, carefully taking in the scenery of "Penglai Immortal Island."

He saw thick, dark grass, small hills covering her lower abdomen and protruding flesh, even the Water Curtain Cave was obscured, only a long, shallow groove was visible, and two plump, fleshy red shells. He parted the grass with his hands, then pried open the two ark shells, revealing two bright red clams, with a crimson love bean on top, trembling slightly.

Bao Hong hurriedly sucked on that love bean with his lips, licked it with his tongue, bit it with his teeth, and occasionally... licked and scraped the ark shell meat in the shallow groove. This almost killed Yun Yun's little girl, as if she had been hit with a "vaginal snipe," her whole body tingling and itchy, like an ant on a hot pan with nowhere to crawl.

"Giggle... giggle... giggle... good little brother... I'm going to die... oh... you're licking me... it's so itchy... you're biting me so sore... ah... I'm going to... I'm going to cum again..." It was like "rice soup" overflowing from a pot.

Wow, so a woman's "soul-soothing water" tastes fishy and salty. Wow, wow, so he kept licking the beautiful woman until her "soul-soothing water" flowed out in waves, while Bao Hong swallowed it again and again.

The beautiful woman kept screaming and groaning,

"Ouch... good brother... you're really going to kill me... please... stop... stop biting me... I can't take it anymore... oh... I'm going to cum... good brother... listen to your sister... spare me... darling... I'm in pain... I'm in so much pain... sister... no... it's terrible..."

"Wow, okay, I'll grant your request, I'll spare you for now, but you have to..."

"Good brother, I've never done this before, I don't know how." After saying that, she grabbed Bao Hong with both hands... thinking: "Wow, so big, his name is Hong, even his penis is big enough, huge and magnificent."

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