[Urban] Family Reunion (Book) - 25-27

The Legend of the Heroine of the Martial World - Shui Mengrou's Erotic Tale. Liangguan Town

was a bustling port, teeming with people. Merchants from all directions

gathered here to exchange goods, and inns were plentiful. At midday, the town's most famous

inn, Laifu Inn, was bustling with people. The once noisy inn suddenly fell silent. The innkeeper, puzzled, followed

the gazes of the crowd and looked up, his eyes instantly lighting up. A girl of about eighteen, with ethereal beauty,

was slowly walking into the inn. Her beauty and temperament, coupled with her captivating figure

, left all the diners speechless!

This stunningly beautiful girl was not only breathtakingly beautiful, but every gesture she made was also incredibly

moving… However, beneath her exquisite face lay an aura of icy coldness and sternness.

The innkeeper's gaze, like that of the other diners, never left the young woman after she entered the shop. She wore a silver-white fitted outfit, over

which she wore a light gray mink fur jacket, and carried

a longsword with a white sheath and silver tassels. A long white ribbon was elegantly tied around her jet-black hair. Her attire clearly indicated she was a noblewoman from

a martial arts family.

The young woman, with her beautiful, watery eyes, coldly scanned the hall before finally fixing her gaze on the innkeeper.

He was short and stocky, weighing probably over 300 pounds. Although only in his fifties, his face was deeply

wrinkled , and a large tumor on his forehead made him exceptionally ugly. His gaze lingered briefly

, and the innkeeper's laurel-leaf eyebrows twitched slightly before he looked away again. The young woman sat down two tables away from the innkeeper, and

the waiter hurriedly scurried forward to serve her.

The innkeeper gazed at the moon goddess, Chang'e, her eyebrows delicate, her face like an apricot blossom, her waist accentuated by a tightly cinched belt. Her high, rounded breasts

revealed

the fullness and shape of her jade-like peaks beneath her clothing, stirring the imagination.

This beautiful, snow-white, celestial maiden was none other than Shui Mengrou, whose fame had recently resounded throughout the martial world

. Though she had only recently risen to prominence, she had already become a renowned female knight-errant. Her master remained

unknown ; all that was known was her exceptional martial arts skills and ruthless nature.

She deeply abhorred lecherous men, showing them no mercy. The

number of philanderers who had perished at her hands was countless. The martial world had given her the

nickname new to the world of martial arts, was naturally unaware of this.

At that moment, someone entered the inn. He was dressed in coarse gray clothes, about forty years old, with a

sallow complexion and lifeless eyes that kept darting around the hall as if searching for someone. When his eyes

landed on a table of diners, he immediately rushed over, knelt down beside it, and kowtowed repeatedly, crying out,

"Uncle Mo, please, have mercy and save my daughter... I beg you..." He then kowtowed several more times

.

A burly, strong man at the table immediately stood up, grabbed the gray-clad man with one hand, and

sighed, "Old Zhu, stand up before you speak, this doesn't look good."

"No... I won't get up. If you don't agree, I'll have to kneel down forever... I beg you, sir,

only you can help me now... please..."

The gray-clad man clung desperately to his leg, refusing to get up.

"Sigh..." The burly man sighed deeply, shaking his head. "Zhu Laosan, it's not that I'm unwilling, but I

really can't afford to offend them! Although I'm a constable, you must know what kind of people 'Wang Longzhuang' are. Even

my magistrate is afraid of them, let alone me. You should get up!"

"Master Mo... I only have this one daughter. Can you bear to see her like this? You

watched her grow up... Please, I beg you, give me a way. I really can't live without her..."

The man cried, shaking the burly man's leg repeatedly.

Although the shopkeeper didn't know what was going on, he understood the gist of their conversation.

Since even the local magistrate was afraid of them, they must be quite formidable. As he was pondering, he suddenly saw Shui

Mengrou stand up abruptly, her clear and delicate voice saying, "Uncle, what exactly happened?

Can you tell me?" She was already standing in front of him as she spoke.

The man in gray looked up and saw that the person before him was a delicate and beautiful young girl. He thought

to himself, even if he told her, how could she possibly help him? He stammered out several "I"s, but couldn't get the words out.

The burly man standing in front of him, after all, was a worldly constable who had been on the streets for a long time, and his judgment of people

was different. He saw that the girl was dressed in a tight-fitting outfit and carried a long sword, so she seemed to be a member of the martial arts world. Although he didn't know how skilled she was

, perhaps she could be of some help to Zhu Laosan! He bowed to the young woman and said, "I am

the head constable , named Mo Biao. May I ask your honorable name, young lady?"

She glanced at Mo Biao and, seeing his upright demeanor, also bowed to him with her sword drawn, saying, "My surname is Shui.

Does Constable Mo know anything about this uncle?"

"So you are Miss Shui. I am honored!" Mo Biao then shook his head and said, "Alas! His name is Zhu Laosan. He

works at the donkey and horse shop on North Street. It's all because he has a beautiful daughter; that's why he's gotten into this mess today. Two days ago,

his daughter, Zhu Feiya, went to the donkey and horse shop to find Zhu Laosan. On the way, she happened to meet the second master of 'Wanglong Manor.' He saw that

Zhu Feiya was quite beautiful and abducted her to his manor. Now, it won't be easy to get her back!" Shui

Mengrou's eyebrows drooped as she asked, "Since you're the head constable,

why ?"

Mo Biao sighed, "Miss, you don't know this. The three masters of 'Wanglong Manor,' relying on being

the nephews of the Yuezhou Prefect, have always acted with impunity in this area. Let alone abducting women, even if they kill someone, we can't

do anything about . Just a year ago, their eldest master took a fancy to the daughter-in-law of the Lü family in the south of the city, so he sent his henchmen to snatch her.

Later, the Lü family resisted, and they killed all three of the Lü family's sons and gang-raped the daughter-in-law on the spot, causing her

to hang herself in humiliation."

Mo Biao shook his head and sighed again, "It's not that we don't care, it's that we don't have the ability to. They not only

have powerful backers, but their manor is also teeming with thugs, each highly skilled in martial arts. Even if we risked our lives and sent all the constables and police officers from the yamen

to fight them, it would only be a waste of our lives and wouldn't help at all. Besides, our county magistrate has to give

face to their uncle. What help can we possibly offer in Zhu Laosan's matter this time!"

Shui Mengrou's expression changed several times upon hearing this. After Mo Biao finished speaking, she

swiftly swung her slender hand, slicing off a corner of the table as if struck by a knife. She angrily shouted, "Where are those three bastards? I want to see if their heads are harder than

this!" With that, Shui Mengrou's right hand suddenly flashed out, a burst of true energy shooting from her middle finger.

Stone fragments flew everywhere, and a small hole was instantly punched in the whitewashed wall half a zhang away from her.

Mo Biao and the other diners were all dumbfounded; the entire hall fell silent, so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

"Officer Mo, where exactly is 'Wanglong Manor'? Tell me quickly!" Shui Mengrou demanded, glaring at him.

Mo Biao finally came to his senses, realizing that the young woman before him possessed unfathomable martial arts skills. He replied,

"Forty li east of here is Sanlong Mountain, and 'Wanglong Manor' is located on the southern slope of Sanlong Mountain." "

Alright!" Shui Mengrou helped Zhu Laosan up. "Uncle Zhu, don't worry, as long as your daughter isn't dead, I guarantee

I'll bring her back safely." Upon hearing this, Zhu Laosan immediately tried to kneel and kowtow again, but Shui Mengrou stopped him,

smiling, "Uncle Zhu, no need for such formalities. She hasn't even been rescued yet, why are you thanking me?"

Shui Mengrou tossed a silver ingot onto the table, swayed her slender waist, and turned to walk towards the shop door. The shopkeeper, seeing her about to

leave, thought that although this woman surnamed Bai possessed high martial arts skills, venturing into the manor alone was not without risk.

Wanglong

Manor covered a vast area. A large bluestone road stretched in front of the manor, leading directly to the main gate. In this

night, with the morning star setting, Wanglong Manor resembled a dark castle.

At this moment, Shui Mengrou, hidden in a large tree outside the manor, clearly saw a martial arts training square in front of the manor, where two thugs

dressed in yellow were chatting on the stone steps. Seeing her opportunity, Shui Mengrou threw two pebbles from her hand.

The two thugs grunted and immediately used acupressure to immobilize her, rendering her unconscious.

Shui Mengrou brushed her hair aside and gracefully descended from the tree. Just as her toes touched the ground, the manor gates suddenly

burst open , and dozens of people surged out like a tide, all wielding weapons. In no time, they had surrounded Shui Mengrou in the center of the square.

Then, a middle-aged man in brocade robes, surrounded by four or five thugs, slowly walked out of the main building.

He appeared to be in his forties, with a square face and small, beady eyes, giving him a shifty look.

He grinned and said, "Miss Shui is indeed a divine being. This master of the manor has been waiting for you for a long time."

Shui Mengrou smiled slightly and calmly replied, "Oh! So you are Master Wang. I heard you are three

brothers . May I ask your birth order?"

Master Wang chuckled and said, "Since the fairy wishes to ask, how can I not answer? I am

of average , the second master of this manor, known as 'Green-Faced Dragon,' Wang Long being myself. The fairy's visit to my

manor tonight must be a sign of heaven's favor, sending you, a fairy, to be my match. I wonder if you are truly blessed?"

Shui Mengrou smiled sweetly and said, "So you are the second master, 'Bastard,' my apologies!" " Besides,

you boast that you're a dragon, but I haven't even seen you with my own eyes. How do I know if you're a dragon or a snake? If you're a real dragon,

I might consider it."

Wang Long, who had initially frowned and turned purple with

anger at being called a bastard, immediately brightened up, grinning, "If the fairy wants to see if I'm real or not, that's easy. You'll have a chance

to see later. Not only can you see, you can even touch me, ha...ha...ha..." The thugs joined in the laughter

.

Shui Meng's long, flowing hair fluttered in the evening breeze, further highlighting her unparalleled beauty and graceful figure.

She glanced at him with alluring eyes, seemingly oblivious to the teasing and jeering of the others, and slowly asked, "This young lady has a few

questions to ask. I wonder if the Second Master could answer them?"

Wang Long laughed, "Fairy, please speak freely. This Master has always answered every question from a beautiful girl."

Shui Mengrou said, "How do you know my surname is Shui? And how did you know I would come tonight and had

your men laid in wait?"

Wang Long laughed for a while, stroking his beard, and said, "Fairy, you've caused such a big commotion at the inn, how

could I not know? I also know you have a fine finger technique, and this Master would like to see it. I heard from my men that

I don't quite believe such incredible martial arts exist in the world. I really want to see if you can

poke a big hole in this Master." He then burst into laughter again.

The innkeeper thought to himself, "You shallow fool, by the time you see me, you'll probably be in the underworld!"

"Is that so? I certainly won't disappoint you." Shui Mengrou smiled slightly, then said, "Since you've investigated

so thoroughly, you should know why I'm here tonight. Where is that person?"

Wang Long lewdly said, "You mean that slut Zhu Feiya, right? To be honest, my two brothers

are currently enjoying her in the inner hall. If you want to see her wanton appearance, I, the master of the manor, will immediately lead you to see her."

Upon hearing this, Shui Mengrou's face immediately darkened, and a murderous aura instantly emanated from her pretty face.

Seeing this, the shopkeeper knew that a good show was about to begin, so he picked a few leaves from the tree and gently held them in his hand,

fearing that the girl might have an accident and he could rescue her in time.

Shui Mengrou raised her eyebrows and said, "Very well, you knew that I came to ask for someone, yet you still did this in front of me

, clearly not taking me seriously. Do you know that anyone who opposes me, 'Cold and Beautiful Beauty,' will end up

like this?" As

soon as she finished speaking, the scabbard in her hand suddenly flew out, heading straight for the thugs beside Wang Long

with great speed and force. Everyone only saw a blur before their eyes, unable to see what was happening, then heard several screams. The scabbard

arced through the air before flying back into Shui Mengrou's hand. At this moment, they saw the three thugs beside Wang Long slowly collapse

to the ground, twitching a few times before falling silent.

The crowd had already been startled upon hearing the words "Cold and Beautiful Beauty," and now seeing their three companions

fall in an instant, without even time to dodge, let alone attack, how could they not feel terrified?

This shock was especially intense for Wang Long, cold sweat pouring from his forehead. He thought to himself, if that

scabbard had been aimed at him, it wouldn't be the three of them lying on the ground!

Wang Long quickly took two steps back, and four or five thugs immediately blocked his way.

Shui Mengrou smiled inwardly. "If I wanted to take your head now, could these shrimp soldiers and crab generals stop me?"

With flick of her longsword, a flash of cold light appeared, and she laughed, "Bastard!...You come here..."

Wang Long wouldn't listen to her and roared, "You lot, get him!"

Upon hearing this, the thugs exchanged glances, hesitant to move forward. Seeing this, Wang Long's heart sank even further.

Enraged, he roared, "What are you all standing around for? She's just a child, what are you afraid of? If anyone captures her,

this child will be deflowered first, and you'll be rewarded with a hundred taels of silver!"

The thugs, hearing this, looked at the delicate beauty before them. They all shared the same thought: such a

beauty was hard to find even with a lantern. But recalling her reputation in the martial world, this woman was known

for her ruthlessness and the ability to kill silently with a single word or smile, they hesitated. Only a dozen or so lecherous

men, lured by the promise of "deflowering first," were drooling and trembling with fear. Wang Long shouted again,

and nine men rushed towards Shui Mengrou, while the rest surrounded her from the outside, forming a trap

.

Shui Mengrou thought to herself, "You're asking for death!" and immediately a cold smile appeared on her face.

Suddenly, the nine men shouted and attacked simultaneously, nine steel knives hurtling towards Shui Mengrou. Shui Mengrou

whirled around, her figure flashing with azure light, her longsword humming loudly.

She unleashed a series of strikes with the move "Ten Thousand Flying Flowers." Her slender figure, moving like a dragon in flight, danced like a white butterfly, a truly beautiful sight.

The shopkeeper, watching from the tree, frowned deeply, wondering how this could be.

He stared intently at the scene, feeling as if everyone was playing with swords like children, their movements unbelievably slow

. Even before he knew martial arts, his movements wouldn't have been so slow and clumsy. Even Shui Mengrou herself wasn't

particularly skilled, just a few times faster than her.

The shopkeeper grew increasingly confused, unable to grasp the reason.

Little did he know, he now possessed the power of sixty years of internal energy, his inner strength

unmatched by many in the world. To him, every move and stance of the people before him was

different , like a modern slow-motion film, clear yet sluggish.

Just then, a series of screams rang out, and the nine men in the arena collapsed to the ground, unable to rise. Strangely,

all nine had dropped their steel knives, their hands clutching their groins as they rolled around, howling incessantly, seemingly in excruciating pain. Clumps of

blood gushed from their groins, staining their crotches crimson.

It turned out that Shui Mengrou had used a "Flying Flowers and Falling Leaves" technique to slice off their hidden treasures, instantly turning them all

into eunuchs.

The remaining twenty-odd thugs, seeing the situation turn against them and knowing that they were no match for the

young girl scattered with their tails between their legs. In an instant, only six or seven people remained in the arena;

even the thugs who had stood in front of Wang Long had vanished without a trace.

Shui Mengrou brandished her longsword, the tip pointing directly at Wang Long: "You come here to me."

Wang Long hadn't expected this young girl to be so powerful. Seeing that the situation was hopeless, his arrogance had long since vanished.

Hearing Shui Mengrou's words, he thought that if he didn't leave now, he would have to wait for a chance. He quickly turned and ran into the hall.

Unexpectedly, he had only taken two steps when his back suddenly went numb, and his whole body became paralyzed, standing stiffly on the spot.

Shui Mengrou had used her "Mysterious Finger" technique, changing it to acupoint striking from a distance, instantly sealing his acupoints. The remaining

thugs who hadn't fled had never seen such a divine skill before. They could only stare in disbelief. When they came to

their senses, they scattered like crows in flight.

Shui Mengrou gracefully approached Wang Long. With lightning speed, she first released his pressure points, then immediately pressed

his Henggu and Zhongzhu acupoints, leaving his upper body and hands numb and powerless, unable to resist. She then slowly said, "You really want to... you know... with me,

don't ? Now you have your chance. Take me to your two brothers' rooms, and I'll

fulfill your wish."

Wang Long, of course, didn't believe her. He thought, "If I take her in, the three of us will truly become brothers in arms.

Even if we don't die, we'll be badly hurt. " While he hesitated, Shui Mengrou blinked her bright eyes and smiled,

"Why aren't you moving? The sooner we go in, the better. Do you want me to pull you in?" Before she finished speaking, her five

slender fingers suddenly reached between his legs and grabbed his manhood, laughing crisply, "

So soft yet so big, quite a good find, but I don't know if it'll be useful. Come on, let me pull you in.

Is that the way?"

Wang Long was immediately at a loss for words. Let alone this celestial-like girl, even being pulled around by a regular woman was a

first him. But looking at her flower-like beauty and her swaying figure,

the primal desire within him was instantly ignited. His previously limp manhood suddenly became strong and thick, hard as

iron. Seeing his reaction, Shui Mengrou turned and smiled at him, then ignored him, pulling his manhood

inside. The vast square where

the Seventh Chapter of the Annihilation of the Three Dragons had ended was now deserted. Apart from the three henchmen lying dead on the ground, even the nine eunuchs had been helped away by others. The square was now completely empty. The innkeeper, seeing Shui Mengrou heading towards the main hall, knew she was going inside to rescue someone. Worried about her safety, he scrambled down from the tree and followed her inside. Under Wang Long's reluctant lead, the two finally arrived at a side room. Standing outside, they could already hear a woman's moans coming from inside. Under Shui Mengrou's coercion, Wang Long had no choice but to obey her orders. Shui Mengrou lightly raised her hand and knocked on the door. Wang Long said, "Big brother, third brother, I'm coming in ." Shui Mengrou gave him a push on the back, and Wang Long smashed the door open, rushing inside. On the bed inside, three fleshy worms were found entwined together. The room was brightly lit by candlelight, as if it were daytime. Upon seeing the scene before her, Shui Mengrou's eyebrows furrowed. She saw a burly man, from hip to hip, straddling a woman, thrusting rhythmically. Another man lay beneath her, forming a three-person piled-up position. Two penises were inserted into her front and back orifices respectively. With each powerful thrust, fluid gushed out, making a "squirt, squirt" sound, extremely lewd. The man on top, lost in pleasure, didn't turn his head, continuing to thrust, and said, " Second brother , why are you back so quickly? Have you already dealt with that child?" Shui Mengrou didn't wait for Wang Long's reply, immediately interjecting, "It's not that easy." With that, she swayed her hips and was already at the edge of the bed. The two men, only realizing what was happening, had already been immobilized by her acupoints. Shui Mengrou pushed the man on top of her aside, making him fall backward onto the couch, his erect penis still standing tall .

Shui Mengrou addressed the stunned girl, "Are you Zhu Feiya?"

The girl, regaining her composure, nodded repeatedly. She appeared to be about fifteen or sixteen years old, with an oval face and exceptional

beauty to be grasped in one hand, were covered in finger marks.

Upon seeing this, Shui Mengrou frowned slightly, then smiled and said, "I was sent by your father to rescue you

. Get up and put on your clothes."

Zhu Feiya's face lit up with surprise at this, but then she realized that her father's men had seen her in this obscene

state . Thinking of this, her face flushed crimson.

Zhu Feiya got off the bed, picked up her clothes from the floor, and hurriedly put them on.

Shui Mengrou looked at Wang Long, pointed to one of the men on the bed, and asked, "You haven't introduced him to me yet. Is this the eldest or

the third?"

Wang Long stammered, "He...he's the eldest brother, Wang Hu...the one on the right...that's the third brother, Wang

Bao."

Shui Mengrou nodded and said, "Okay, you climb onto the bed too, lie on your back, and you'll have your

fun ."

The three men were all shocked to hear her words. The two men on the bed, though terrified, were also

furious, their brows furrowed and eyes wide with anger. However, due to the pressure points being restrained, they couldn't move or speak, otherwise they would have definitely started cursing.

Wang Long having witnessed Shui Mengrou's power, dared not disobey or say anything, and could only obediently climb onto the bed and lie on his back.

Zhu Feiya put on her clothes and stood beside Shui Mengrou, her head bowed.

Shui Mengrou stroked her hair and asked softly, "Do you want revenge for how these people treated you?"

Zhu Feiya was indeed quite cute and sweet, and even Shui Mengrou liked her when she saw her. She

stared with her large, bright eyes and shook her head, saying, "I'm scared! Let's go."

Shui Mengrou pulled her to the doorway and whispered, "Don't be afraid. I've already chased away the people here.

Now there are only these three bastards in the room. If we don't get rid of them, they'll harm even more people."

Zhu Feiya looked at the three men on the bed, recalling the torment they had inflicted on her day and night for the past two days.

She bit her lip and, after a moment's thought, asked, "Sister, how do you plan to deal with them?"

Shui Mengrou pondered for a while and then smiled, "These three are utterly wicked. We should just end them with a single sword strike,

but that would be too easy on them. They need to suffer a bit to vent my anger. These three

specialize in raping women; they've done all sorts of despicable things. Let's give them a

taste of their own medicine and rape them until they die of lust. Let them experience what it's like to be a lecherous ghost. What do you think?" As she spoke, her cold, beautiful eyes swept over the three men.

Zhu Feiya was taken aback upon hearing this, and asked in a low voice with a face full of suspicion, "Can a woman...can...can she rape a man to death

?"

Shui Mengrou smiled and said, "Of course you can, as long as you do as I say."

The night was deep in Sanlong Mountain, pitch black all around, with a continuous drizzle adding to the eerie atmosphere.

Only the east wing of Wanglong Manor was brightly lit. The charcoal fire in the brazier burned brightly, filling the room

with a fragrant aroma.

Shui Mengrou led Zhu Feiya to the bedside. She gracefully removed her grey mink coat, revealing

a light silver-white outfit. Her exquisite figure was immediately revealed, making her appear even more graceful and delicate, her beauty

captivating.

In Li Bai's poem "Xi Shi," there is a line: "Her beauty surpasses all ages, even lotus flowers are ashamed of their jade-like faces."

These two lines are most fitting for Shui Mengrou.

Zhu Feiya gazed at her ethereal sister, admiring her from the bottom of her heart.

Shui Mengrou slowly sat on the edge of the wooden couch, an astonishingly large couch that could

easily comfortably accommodate five or six people sharing it. It seemed these three lecherous men had committed countless depraved

acts on this couch.

The three men lying on the couch, having just heard Shui Mengrou's words, had their previously erect penises, which

had been like raging dragons, instantly shrink into lifeless snakes.

Shui Mengrou glanced back and forth between their groins, her face flushing slightly. After all, she had seen men's treasures before, but

this was only the second time. However, she had to suppress her urges; she needed to arouse them first before she could unleash her

power. What

she was about to perform was a technique from the "Mysterious Maiden's Corruption Technique," called "The Yang-Plucking Divine Skill."

This was an extremely insidious and vicious technique; the victim, besides suffering from depleted yang energy, would endure several rounds of agonizing torture

before slowly dying.

Since her debut, Shui Mengrou had never used this method lightly unless she encountered a truly wicked person.

To date, she had only used it once. The wicked and monstrous lecher

was none other than Wan Li, known as the "Human Butcher and Rape Demon." He not only repeatedly raped and murdered his victims, but also preferred to

commit these acts . Upon hearing of his evil deeds, Shui Mengrou resolved to rid the people of this scourge. After more than a month of investigation, she finally

captured him and eliminated this heinous lecher.

This time, she had already been enraged by hearing from Constable Mo about the various evil deeds the three had committed against the Lü family's daughter-in-law. Moreover

, having just witnessed their obscene acts towards Zhu Feiya, her anger had only intensified. She resolved

to torture the three of them thoroughly, not letting them die so easily.

Unlike ordinary women of the martial world, Shui Mengrou remained a virgin. Over the past two years, she

had dealt with mostly wicked and lewd individuals, and had long

been accustomed . Seeing the three men's manhood now, while still somewhat embarrassed, she showed no signs of panic.

Then, she shifted her gaze to their member, smiling at Wang Long, and said, "You

shameless man! You're just a dead snake, yet you keep claiming to be a real dragon. Let me see if I can truly transform you into one."

As soon as she finished speaking, Shui Mengrou gently extended her slender hand, her five fingers slowly grasping the dragon rod. The exciting tactile sensation

made her jade fingers tremble slightly. She said, "Hmm! Soft and squishy, even the head is covered."

Shui Mengrou pressed her two fingers firmly against the skin, slowly stroking downwards, completely pulling out its glans. Instantly, a

purplish-red head appeared before her eyes. After a while of manipulation, the dead snake indeed transformed into a majestic dragon.

Shui Mengrou smiled seductively at him: "Finally standing up, feels good, doesn't it? Of the three brothers, only

you can speak. Tell me quickly, how did I make you feel?"

Wang Long's voice was hoarse and trembling as he said, "Comfortable...comfortable..." As he spoke, his lustful eyes were fixed

on her ample breasts.

Shui Mengrou, seeing his expression, naturally knew where his gaze was, and couldn't help but pout: "You..."

"People are really something, always wanting more. I won't give it to you now, but maybe I'll be merciful after I've had my fill."

Shui Mengrou cupped his tip in one palm, gently rubbing it. The sensation was so intense that Wang Long gasped for breath, trembling all over,

his member throbbing even more. Shui Mengrou asked again, "How is it now? Is it good?"

Wang Long gasped, "So...so good, harder... harder..." His member was so swollen it was painful.

Shui Mengrou turned to Zhu Feiya and asked, "Has Zhu Feiya ever handled this thing?"

Zhu Feiya had been watching from the side, taking in all of Shui Mengrou's actions. Her face was already flushed,

and hearing Shui Mengrou's words made her even more shy. Shui Mengrou pressed her again, and Zhu Feiya finally nodded

. Shui Mengrou smiled and said, "Zhu Feiya, tell me the truth, do you think men's penises are fun?"

This made Zhu Feiya's face flush even more. She thought for a moment and nodded.

Seeing this, Shui Mengrou beckoned her closer and whispered in her ear, "Since you like it, go ahead and

do it to your heart's content. You can use any method you like, but remember, you must get them to come. Don't give them

a chance to recover, understand?" Then, looking at Wang Hu and Wang Bao, she smiled and said, "Zhu Feiya, why don't you go over there?

Remember to make these two dragon masters comfortable."

Although Zhu Feiya didn't quite understand her intentions, she did as Shui Mengrou said.

She slowly climbed onto the bed, knelt between the two men, and with her two soft little hands, grasped one of

their penises and began to stroke it.

However, he noticed that Shui Mengrou's actions were quite different from those of the Ji sisters. She seemed to have no intention of having

intercourse with the three of them. It seemed that her method of absorbing yang energy was likely not the "Mysterious Woman's Mutual Corrosion Technique," but what kind of

method was it? The shopkeeper still couldn't figure it out.

At this moment, Shui Mengrou smiled at Wang Long and said, "You're quite something. You're already so excited, yet you can still hold back

from ejaculating."

Although she had limited experience in this area, she knew from her previous experience that before a man climaxed,

his veins would bulge and his penis would throb. But the treasure in her hand, although hard and straight, and with

a little bit of fluid seeping from the tip, still showed no signs of ejaculation.

In fact, Shui Mengrou had no idea that Wang Long had already ejaculated

three times . Although she had aroused him to the point of burning with desire, Wang Long still harbored a lingering fear of her. Under these

circumstances, it was naturally difficult for him to ejaculate immediately.

However, the more Shui Mengrou continued, the more anxious she became. She had only used this method to deal with lecherous men

once before; this was only the second time. But today was different. The previous time, she had only needed to tease him for a short while

to render him completely helpless. She hadn't expected this lecherous dragon to be so difficult to deal with!

Shui Mengrou wanted to finish quickly and didn't want to linger. She wanted to send Zhu Feiya back to Zhu Laosan's place as soon as possible.

She couldn't help but feel secretly annoyed. If she had known this would happen, she wouldn't have suggested this method; she could have simply killed them one by one or

struck their vital points.

But she was simply unwilling to accept it. Her female pride made her feel resentful.

Shui Mengrou thought that with her unparalleled beauty, she had managed to seduce a man so

effectively, yet she couldn't even make him release his desires. It was this female pride and dignity that made her unable to let go of it.

Shui Mengrou's gaze slowly shifted to Zhu Feiya, only to see Zhu Feiya bent over, her small mouth

filled with Wang Hu's penis. She was shaking her head rapidly, seemingly enjoying it immensely. Meanwhile, Zhu Feiya's other hand

was manipulating Wang Bao's penis.

Although the brothers Wang Hu and Wang Bao's acupoints were sealed, rendering them immobile, their senses remained

completely unaffected. Their eyes were now bulging with bloodshot veins, brimming with lust, clearly indicating their intense

passion

Shui Mengrou looked, the hotter she felt. Her vaginal opening involuntarily released a trickle of nectar, slippery and flowing, her vagina

already numb and tingling with intense pleasure.

When she suddenly looked at Wang Long, she saw him still staring with lustful eyes at her high, firm breasts.

Shui Mengrou's brow furrowed, and a look of displeasure flashed across her face, but it vanished in an instant.

She thought to herself, this man is staring with lustful eyes, if I don't give him a little taste, who knows

how long he'll keep going. With that thought, she finally steeled herself, smiled at Wang Long, and said softly,

"Do you really want to touch me?"

Wang Long nodded eagerly, and Shui Mengrou said with a slight reproach, "You

're such a troublemaker, it seems you won't give up until I give in! Fine, but don't hurt me." Saying this, she loosened her belt slightly and

opened her bodice a little, then, holding Wang Long's hand, slowly slipped it inside her clothes.

Unlike his two brothers, Wang Long's hands, though weak and sore, weren't completely immobile; his five

fingers still moved freely.

Shui Mengrou felt his large hand greedily slip into her pocket, caressing her smooth, creamy skin.

When it touched her breast, his fingers suddenly tightened, enveloping her left breast in his hand.

Shui Mengrou trembled slightly, overwhelmed by a completely new and unfamiliar sensation that made her want to cry out. This was the first time

a man had caressed her body, and she would never have let Wang Long

do this if it weren't for wanting him to finish quickly. Her hatred for Wang Long intensified at this moment.

As Wang Long's large hand grasped her breast, he couldn't help but inwardly admire it. An indescribable lust

had completely consumed him, and he forgot his own danger, praising incessantly: "So beautiful, so smooth

and firm! I was right, there really is a pair of exquisite treasures inside. It would be such

a waste !"

Shui Mengrou's pretty face darkened when she saw the lecher's vulgar words. Her murderous intent vanished, but she quickly put on

a smile and said charmingly, "Am I really that good? Tell me what's so good about them."

"They are absolutely wonderful!" Wang Long closed his eyes, fully enjoying the wonderful touch in his palm, and

said, "They are truly indescribably beautiful. I have played with at least eighty or a hundred women, but I have never played with

such a treasure. Not only are they as smooth as silk, but they are also round and firm, and incredibly elastic. Especially those two nipples, they are hard

and erect. If I could taste them with my mouth, I would die willingly!"

Shui Mengrou was truly both ashamed and delighted by his words. It's natural to be pleased to receive praise. But hearing

his vulgar language fills me with unbearable indignation.

Wang Long is truly a master in this regard; under his skillful, teasing manipulations, wave after wave of pleasure...

The pleasure spread continuously from Shui Mengrou's jade peaks. Shui Mengrou bit her lower lip tightly, trying her best to suppress the throbbing within her body,

but the nectar within her was unruly, flowing out more and more.

Shui Mengrou's breathing gradually became heavy, her slender hands gripping his treasure even tighter, her movements becoming

more rapid, quickly stroking it.

Wang Long's acupoints were sealed, preventing him from using his finger strength to rub and knead forcefully. Because of this, his

slow rubbing and kneading made Shui Mengrou feel even more uncomfortable, but this discomfort was an indescribable pleasure.

Although Shui Mengrou was immersed in pleasure, she did not forget her purpose. She suppressed the excitement within her body, only using

words to stimulate him so that he could release it sooner. She said softly, "Since you say I'm so good, then

do it carefully, put in more effort, you have to make me feel good too."

After hearing this, Wang Long indeed put in even more effort, his five fingers chasing after his target like a hungry thirsty man.

Intense pleasure surged through Shui Mengrou's nervous system.

"Ah..." Shui Mengrou couldn't help but moan. Being manipulated by the man like this felt

so wonderful. She closed her eyes, completely immersed in the intoxicating pleasure. When Wang Long teased her erect

nipples , she trembled all over, a captivating moan escaping her lips.

Shui Mengrou couldn't hold back any longer, inwardly exclaiming, "How...how can this be? It feels so good!"

She felt herself slowly losing control, wave after wave of desire crashing down like turbulent waves, panting

, "Mmm! Don't touch me anymore, I can't take it...I've already come so much,

I'll go dry if this continues...ah, so beautiful, don't stop, keep going..."

She bit her cherry lips, her pretty face burning red with desire. She tried her

best cries, but the pleasure was driving her primal lust to new heights. Her vaginal fluids

flowed uncontrollably, a torrent that seemed impossible to stop.

Wang Long was utterly astonished; how could a woman be so fickle? Just moments before, she had been an unapproachable fairy, and now she

was a wanton woman. But he knew that to survive, he had to keep Shui Mengrou from regaining her senses; only by igniting her desire could he hope

to live .

Wang Long cupped her head in his hands, his lips slowly pressing against hers. Shui Mengrou was now in a blissful daze, oblivious to

the man before her, the same lecherous thief who had just been intent on harming her. She was solely focused on enjoying this unprecedentedly

wonderful sensation. As her lips parted slightly, releasing their fragrant breath, they began to entwine and tease each other, their tongues

swirling within each other's mouths.

Feeling Wang Long's hands begin to untie her belt, Shui Mengrou slowly closed her beautiful, watery eyes, her face

flushed her teeth clenched, submitting to his will. As Wang Long slowly untied the ribbon and gently lowered his hand along her smooth

skin to the strap of her undergarment, Shui Mengrou felt a sudden chill on her chest. Her bodice had been opened

, and her fair breasts were exposed for the first time.

Wang Long gazed at her firm, white breasts, their rounded peaks soft yet firm, the two

rosy nipples standing proudly and alluringly. He couldn't help but breathe heavily, his hands slowly

but firmly grasping her breasts.

At this moment, Shui Mengrou's top was also removed, revealing a pair of snow-white, high-perched breasts. Wang Long

began to gently tease her nipples with the tip of his tongue, and Shui Mengrou trembled violently. Then, her right breast

was suddenly sucked into Wang Long's mouth.

"Oh..." Shui Mengrou gasped softly. This feeling was even more wonderful and comfortable than being touched.

She felt Wang Long's tongue circling her nipples, sometimes gently sucking, sometimes slowly pulling, making

her tremble with pleasure. Her vaginal muscles contracted and writhed with rising desire,

her nectar flowing out like a torrent.

Wang Long used both his hands and mouth, his movements incredibly gentle.

He knew perfectly well that to avoid being killed by Shui Mengrou, he had to arouse her desire, to make her cry out

in pain , thus giving him a chance to escape. He felt her heartbeat quicken, and even her silky skin

gradually turned a pale pink. The breasts he took into his mouth were truly exquisite, full and well-proportioned, yet

soft and firm, as if they would burst open at the slightest touch.

As he suckled, Wang Long looked up and saw Shui Mengrou's face flushed, every feature beautiful and

alluring . A lively charm emanated from her eyes. Especially now, with her adorable expression of ecstasy and half-closed

starry eyes , she was truly breathtakingly beautiful.

Shui Mengrou, aroused by his actions, felt weak with pleasure, her heart pounding wildly. Yet,

she still managed to prop herself up so that Wang Long could fully enjoy her fullness.

She slowly lowered her head, meeting Wang Long's gaze. She simultaneously noticed that her flawless breasts

were being shaped by his mouth and hands.

At this moment, Wang Long released his erect nipple and asked with a laugh, "How does it feel? Should I stop?"

Shui Mengrou shook her head and said softly, "No, please continue, Mengrou feels so good..."

As she spoke, she took the initiative to put the nipple back into Wang Long's mouth and said shyly, "Lick me, ah... how can it be so beautiful? Mengrou

loves this feeling so much, so beautiful... suck harder... ah..." Shui Mengrou hugged Wang Long's head tightly, afraid that

he would leave halfway.

Wang Long laughed and said, "Fairy, can you release my pressure points? That way I can serve you as best I can." Shui Mengrou

quickly released her pressure points. After playing with her for a while, Wang Long turned Shui Mengrou over and placed her on top of him. The two kissed for a long time, and Wang Long said

, "Fairy, would you like to take off your blouse?"

Shui Mengrou nodded shyly. Wang Long loosened the straps, and the silver-white blouse was easily lifted and

placed on the edge of the bed. This was Shui Mengrou's first time being naked in front of others, and she blushed so deeply that she turned her face away with her hands. Hearing the sounds of undressing,

she knew Wang Long was taking off his clothes, and her face flushed even more, making her appear even more shy.

As Wang Long undressed, he stared at her flawless body. Her breasts were shapely and delicate,

their peaks a tender, rosy pink, tempting to be devoured. Her skin, as white as jade, shone with a captivating luster.

Wang Long was aroused, and with one hand, he tore off his last piece of clothing, revealing his bare chest,

and then climbed onto her. This new, intimate contact, skin to skin, made Shui Mengrou let out a soft moan.

Wang Long's lips, like a bird pecking at its prey, kissed and licked her entire body, arousing Shui Mengrou's passion

. Her slender waist and full hips swayed wildly.

Wang Long's lips moved lower and lower, finally reaching her crotch. Shui Mengrou felt his actions and desperately...

She tried to close her legs. Unexpectedly, Wang Long teased her labia with his fingers, and the sudden, intense arousal caused her

legs to go weak, allowing Wang Long to spread them wide.

Shui Mengrou immediately panicked, panting, "No...don't...ah...I'm going to die..."

Before she could finish her cry, Wang Long's two fingers had already parted her petals, revealing a vibrant patch of tender flesh, constantly

opening and closing, fully displayed before him.

Wang Long peered in and saw that her entrance was tight and her vulva rosy red; the more he looked, the more he loved it. He then moved his mouth forward,

taking her clitoris into his mouth, his tongue teasing it back and forth.

Shui Mengrou had never suffered such torment before. His sudden ministrations were too much for her to bear. Her whole body

trembled uncontrollably, and she groaned, her voice trembling, "Ah...it's unbearable...please don't torture me...

ah...your tongue..."

Before she could finish speaking, a soft, lithe snake suddenly slithered into her flower chamber, constantly extending and retracting.

Shui Mengrou's beautiful eyebrows furrowed, her eyes instantly becoming languid, her honeyed orifice burning with desire and itching, her jade fluids flowing freely.

However, Wang Long, as if receiving celestial nectar, inhaled it all at once. Shui Mengrou felt her soul swooning,

her ten jade fingers gripping the mattress tightly, her waist swaying wildly, her buttocks pressing against him. Wang Long felt his mouth filled with fragrant saliva, as sweet as orchids and musk,

and disregarded Shui Mengrou's repeated ejaculations. He continued to devour her, swallowing and sucking wildly, only stopping after a cup of tea's time.

Having filled his arms completely, Wang Long climbed onto Shui Mengrou. The two quickly intertwined their limbs. Suddenly, Shui Mengrou felt

a sharp pain in her breast. It turned out that Wang Long, in his excitement, had pinched her nipple too hard. Shui Mengrou

snapped back to reality, feeling ashamed. Her face flushed crimson. "How could I be so lewd? This lecherous scoundrel's touch

has made me feel so good..."

The thought of her, usually so cold and aloof, offering her body to this lecherous scoundrel almost made her forget her purpose.

Not only had she failed to satisfy him, but she had almost become aroused by Wang Long herself. How shameful! She had to find another

way to make him release.

Shui Mengrou intensified her manipulation of Wang Long's massive member, smiling as she said, "You're truly a divine object. How can you be so thick

and long? I've seen Zhu Feiya sucking on it for them every day, looking so blissful. Why don't you give it a try?"

Wang Long laughed, "That's easy. I'd love to." With that, he got off the bed.

Shui Mengrou was momentarily confused, staring at him with wide, beautiful eyes.

Wang Long reached out and helped her sit on the edge of the bed. Then, he stood boldly in front of her, his

large member pressed against her chest, saying, "Let me play with it for a while, then I'll slowly suck it."

Although still bewildered, Shui Mengrou nodded in agreement. Her small hands greedily gripped his penis,

stroking him, saying, "Is this what you want me to do? You're so thick, I can't even wrap my fingers

around it, ah… your scrotum is so soft, so fun! Does Mengrou feel good touching you?"

Shui Mengrou found it increasingly interesting, her small hands flying up and down, gently stroking and kneading, doing whatever she pleased.

"Mmm! So comfortable..." Wang Long gently stroked her hair. "Come on! Let me have my way with your exquisite treasures."

Shui Mengrou's pretty face darkened at the lewd words of this lecherous man. Her murderous intent vanished, but she quickly put on

a . Her charming eyebrows furrowed, and she was utterly bewildered. "This... this can be done too?

How do I do it?"

Wang Long said, "It's like this." As he spoke, he placed his treasure in her cleavage. "Use your hands to press them down and

clamp them together."

Shui Mengrou finally understood. Although she felt shy, seeing Wang Long's enthusiasm,

she had no choice but to comply in order to make him ejaculate sooner. She awkwardly hid Wang Long's treasure in her cleavage, with only a large part of the glans showing.

Wang Long smiled slightly and began to slowly thrust in and out. His treasure immediately rubbed against her tender skin, and the glans appeared and disappeared

, a scene of extreme lewdness.

Wang Long suddenly said, "Lower your head and take it in your mouth." Shui Mengrou glanced at him and saw

his pleading expression. She then brought her mouth to his, and the jade crown immediately forced its way into her mouth, thrusting deep inside her.

"Mmm...mmm..." Shui Mengrou tasted the sensation of a huge penis being inserted into her throat for the first time. It was such

a massive thing carrying the taste of Zhu Feiya's vaginal fluid. Her mouth was instantly filled to the brim. She had to open her mouth as wide

as possible to accommodate it completely.

After a series of passionate thrusts, Wang Long kept shouting "It's so good!" Hearing this, Shui Mengrou saw Wang Long enjoying himself.

Her mouth, which had been gradually weakening, tightened its grip again, the penis thrusting deep and hard into her throat each time.

Only then did Shui Mengrou realize that sucking a man's mouth was actually

quite good, even better than using her hands. No wonder Zhu Feiya had such an intoxicated expression.

Just then, she felt a change in the substance in her mouth; a strong pulse throbbed

through . Shui Mengrou opened her eyes and saw that it had swelled even more and was pulsating incessantly.

Shui Mengrou knew it was time, so she intensified her movements with her mouth. Wang Long felt his whole body convulse and

tense up , panting and shouting, "So good... harder... faster... I'm coming... don't stop..."

Shui Mengrou laughed inwardly, thinking, "Since you're so eager to ejaculate, I'll let you have your fill!"

Seeing Wang Long's excited appearance, she used words to intensify the drug's effect, softly saying to him, "My dear, just ejaculate if you want to

, I want to watch you ejaculate, hurry up..."

Hearing this, Wang Long was terrified, remembering Shui Mengrou's words about making them die from exhaustion, how could he

dare to ejaculate? He hurriedly said, "Fairy, you're too amazing, wait, let me show you something."

Seeing that

Wang Long pressed down on the bed, revealing a hole in the wall behind the bed. Upon seeing what was in the hole, Shui Mengrou was both ashamed and angry

. Her originally cold and icy face, which wouldn't melt even in the heat of the moment, turned red.

The cave was filled with wooden sculptures: standing around, some depicting a man and a woman, others several men and a woman, each

in a different pose, all portraying lewd and obscene acts of sexual intercourse, utterly indecent to behold. Especially

disturbing , as if deliberately designed to be unpleasant to look at, each sculpture emphasized the posture of the sexual organs;

every male phallus was incredibly lifelike, even the veins coiled around it and the erect, fiery glans were clearly visible. This fueled

Shui Mengrou's rage; she wanted nothing more than to draw her sword and cleave these disgusting idols in two.

Curiosity piqued, Shui Mengrou approached, and what she saw made her blush even more. Inside was a vivid

erotic scene: a beautiful young woman kneeling on a bed, engaging in obscene acts with men. The woman's buttocks were raised high...

The girl , tall and heavy, endured the man's assault from behind. He thrust

into her slender waist, preventing her from escaping. She could only twist her hips and thrust at his will, wantonly receiving his advances.

The girl's cherry-like lips parted slightly. The man in front of her was enjoying the pleasure of her licking his penis, pressing

her head down and forcing her beneath him. The girl's hands were not idle either, grasping two equally erect penises and

rubbing them back and forth. Judging from the expressions of the two men, they seemed to be on the verge of ejaculation. If Shui Mengrou hadn't

been sharp-eyed, she wouldn't have seen the fifth man lying beneath the girl. He forcefully grasped her bare

breasts , making his penis grow harder and thicker under the caress of her soft flesh.

Inside the room, Shui Mengrou remained seated on the bed, her upper body bare, her firm breasts

exposed. A light sheen of sweat glistened on her forehead, but her complexion had returned to its usual paleness, and her expression remained as aloof as ever. Her earlier alluring charm seemed as if it

had never happened. If it weren't for the neatly folded dress she had been wearing, still

damp , and the fact that her top garment was soaked through, and the faint, delicate fragrance of her perfume,

Shui Mengrou would have felt a pang of shame for her own wantonness.

Although she hadn't actually had intercourse with Wang Long, it was practically the same as real sex. Only the final

hurdle remained, yet it still terrified Shui Mengrou. What if she couldn't resist and he took her virginity? The thought of

a dignified female knight-errant, sent specifically to rid the world of lecherous villains, almost being raped herself,

leaving her wishing for death, or worse, turning her into a wanton woman like those obscene scenes in that cave, making her a harlot for everyone

. The thought of such consequences filled Shui Mengrou with dread, and a somewhat self-destructive thought rose within her

.

Shui Mengrou bit her slender finger, watching helplessly for a long time before realizing she shouldn't be lost in thought.

She quickly circulated her qi to calm her breathing.

Strange, why did I become so engrossed in watching this erotic scene? As Shui Mengrou pondered this,

she circulated her inner energy throughout her body. Only then did she realize the gravity of the situation: her groin was once again wet and slippery, the

gushing fluids soaking her lower body and staining the bed. The disaster wasn't limited to her genitals; the lust that had just

subsided slowly began to spread throughout Shui Mengrou's body again, burning her with anxiety and a sense of unease. She couldn't resist the urge to lie

on the bed, to slip her slender fingers between her legs, to fill that thirsty passage, and to wantonly accept the men's assault, even if it meant

being ravaged by several men simultaneously.

Shui Mengrou was completely focused on fighting the intense desire within her, which seemed to set her entire body ablaze.

Wang Long, beside her, was also preoccupied, twisting his restless body on the bed, moaning incessantly

, appearing extremely distressed. He involuntarily opened his mouth, letting out a series of rapid gasps, the persistent

, tingling, and itchy sensation returning clearly to her mind.

The unbearable itching grew stronger, especially in her secret place between her legs, a tingling, empty sensation mixed with a persistent urge to itch,

even causing a slow trickle of fluid. The feeling she had experienced just moments before washed over her like a tidal wave,

causing her body to writhe more violently, as if this could slightly alleviate the inexplicable unbearable sensation.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Long gently embraced Shui Mengrou, pressing her tightly against her high, firm, yet soft

and full buttocks.

His hands slowly moved from Shui Mengrou's flowing hair to her shapely, alluring body,

sliding from her soft neck and back to her slender waist, gently encircling her smooth abdomen, allowing him to once again

experience the pleasure of holding such a beautiful woman in his arms. His other hand immediately began to slowly knead the tops of her high, firm breasts,

chuckling lewdly, "Fairy, let me comfort you."

Shui Mengrou, already consumed by lust, suddenly felt her breasts being grasped. A tingling

pleasure washed over her, as if a long-awaited emptiness had finally been filled, making her extremely excited. She involuntarily writhed even

more, her eyes tightly closed, but she still cried out in protest, "No...don't do this..."

But her first line of defense had already crumbled. The lustful Shui Mengrou didn't shrink back; instead, she arched her

back, allowing Wang Long's hand to gently caress and play with her high, firm breasts. His hand seemed to possess a magical power,

igniting Shui Mengrou's lust to the point of madness, rendering her incapable of thought, and causing her to succumb to the magic of desire.

Shui Mengrou's last line of defense had fallen. Wang Long's fingers continuously

drew out strands of sticky, viscous liquid from Shui Mengrou's secret passage. The gentle caressing sensation was almost unbearable for Shui Mengrou, causing her

to cry .

At this moment, Shui Mengrou had completely abandoned her image as a refined and demure young lady. Her cherry lips were wide open, her heart burning with

desire slender legs were tightly wrapped around Wang Long's waist and hips. Her slender waist kept thrusting upwards,

and her tender vulva kept rubbing against Wang Long's hot, thick, and hard penis.

Seeing this, Wang Long knew that the time was ripe. He sat up, swallowing and spitting out

saliva , which was mixed with the honey-like lustful fluid flowing from Shui Mengrou's flesh. He lifted her round buttocks with both hands, and

slowly and methodically rubbed his thick, hard penis against the wet entrance of her flesh, occasionally probing the glans into the secret cave, but never

going deep .

The unbearable heat and itching made Shui Mengrou tremble all over, her mouth uttering continuous moans, almost to the point of

madness. Then, Wang Long placed his hands on her hips, thrusting his penis

forward . A tearing sound seemed to be heard, followed by a piercing, excruciating pain as Shui Mengrou

's hymen finally ruptured.

"Ah!" she cried out. Shui Mengrou had lost her virginity, transforming from a girl into a woman. Wang Long's penis

was fully inside her, filling her newly opened passage completely, the feeling of tender flesh rubbing against her was incredibly pleasurable.

Wang Long immediately felt layers of warm, tender flesh tightly enveloping his penis, an indescribable pleasure washing over

him. He lowered his waist and lifted his abdomen, his penis plunging in like a giant python, then slowly swirling out like water being pumped. Shui Mengrou

lowered her head slightly, watching Wang Long's bloodstained penis slowly withdraw inch by inch. It was covered in her precious virginity!

The blood stained the sheets, mingling with the slippery fluids of her beautiful owner, making her appear even more alluring.

Wang Long thrust slowly, only gradually increasing the speed when Shui Mengrou could bear it. His mouth and hands never stopped,

continuing to caress Shui Mengrou's beautiful body, arousing her primal desires.

Aside from the pain of losing her virginity, Shui Mengrou felt incredibly comfortable… The raging lust burned within her, causing a tingling, itchy, and numb sensation

throughout . But whenever she arched her back and twisted, Wang Long's glans would touch her tender flesh, scraping…

The tingling, itchy spots were soothed by Wang Long's touch, bringing Shui Mengrou, who had just lost her virginity, immense pleasure. She was ecstatic.

Wherever the itching was, she would thrust forward to receive the scraping, while Wang Long's hips swayed in circles, thrusting

pleasurably . The scraping was perfectly controlled in terms of pressure and speed, and Shui Mengrou couldn't help but arch her back to meet his movements, experiencing unbearable pleasure

, truly feeling like she was floating on air. Shui Mengrou

reached her first climax, collapsing limply...

But Wang Long was not yet satisfied. His thick penis continued to thrust relentlessly, fucking the languid and powerless Shui Mengrou

until she was both in pain and pleasure, seemingly satisfied yet thirsty, begging for mercy. After several more ecstasy experiences, she finally received Wang Long's

hot semen. Shui Mengrou cried out repeatedly, her primordial essence released, collapsing like a lump of joyful mud.

Shui Mengrou's face was flushed, her skin smooth and soft. Her mind was in turmoil. The only thing she was certain of was that

she, who never spoke of desire, now deeply understood why most women were attracted to exceptionally talented men,

even lecherous ones. This was the reason! Only when a woman is completely

possessed by a man, from head to toe, every inch of her skin, with no reservations left, can she experience this indescribable pleasure and realize the insignificance of other

men .

Shui Mengrou was like that now. She was no longer the aloof fairy she once knew, but a

girl consumed by lust and satisfaction. But what could Shui Mengrou do? Leaving aside the fact that he had broken her virginity,

she was now completely conquered, nakedly possessed by Wang Long.

"How could this be..."

Shui Mengrou lay limp beneath Wang Long, speechless. Wang Long, in turn, was now facing

not the aloof fairy he knew, but a girl consumed by lust and satisfaction, panting and begging for mercy beneath his

penis , a surge of heroism rising within him.

"How did you reach paradise so quickly? I thought you, this aloof fairy, had great stamina and knew this well, and

could let me play with you for a long time!"

How shameless! Just moments ago he was begging for mercy, but now he was smug. What could Shui Mengrou

do? Leaving aside the fact that Wang Long had defiled her virginity, she was completely conquered, nakedly

possessed . How could she possibly maintain her composure?

"You lecherous thief, you must be a master at playing with women. Mengrou is a novice, how could she possibly compare to you?"

Before Shui Mengrou could finish speaking, Wang Long suddenly took a deep breath, and his penis, still inserted in Shui Mengrou's secret passage, suddenly became

erect , even stronger than before, hitting Shui Mengrou's flower core with a tingling sensation, almost causing her to climax immediately.

"I...I...Mengrou is going to die...ah...good brother...faster...fuck me hard...fuck

Mengrou to death...ah...so good...do it again...fuck Mengrou to death..."

How could I be so lewd? Being defiled and defiled by this lecherous thief, I can still feel this kind of pleasure...

Shui Mengrou thought, welcoming what seemed like her umpteenth climax. Wang Long was indeed stamina, having already ejaculated six times in Shui Mengrou's secret passage,

making Shui Mengrou repeatedly ascend to heaven, feeling so good that she was at a loss.

Shui Mengrou was now fully awake. The thought that she, so cold and aloof, had willingly offered her body to

this lecherous thief was unsettling. She hadn't wanted to, but she had already tasted pleasure, feeling

as if . Her long, firm legs were still tightly wrapped around Wang Long's waist and hips, like an octopus,

rubbing and intertwining. With each thrust, milky-white fluid slowly flowed from her secret place, mixed with

patches of blood, adding a touch of poignant beauty. "

How could I be so wanton? To be violated and defiled by this lecherous thief, and still feel such pleasure..."

Driven by lust, Shui Mengrou finally couldn't resist. She actively twisted her waist and thrust her hips, responding to Wang Long's

movements , her allure and wantonness beyond compare.

By the time Wang Long thrust for the seventh time, Shui Mengrou was already in a state of ecstasy, having thrown all restraint to the winds

. She began moaning with pleasure, calling out "Brother Wang Long, my darling!"

When he finally released his pent-up desire, Shui Mengrou was so exhausted from repeated orgasms that she couldn't even move a single finger.

Meanwhile, the Wang brothers beside her had already taken Zhu Feiya to ecstasy.

Looking at Wang Long sleeping soundly beside her, Shui Mengrou, just waking up, was truly heartbroken. The area between their buttocks and legs , and the sheets, was half-wet and half-dry from Shui Mengrou's blood and secretions . How could

Shui Mengrou, now fully awake, bear to look at that lewd sight

? Her moist eyes looked around blankly; her long sword was stuck in the bedside, within easy reach. Shui Mengrou drew her longsword, gazing at the sleeping Wang Long, unsure whether to stab him or not. Her heart was in turmoil. Although she had initiated the seduction, it was all due to Wang Long's elaborate schemes; she shouldn't be blamed. But… Shui Mengrou lowered her sword, two streams of tears slowly flowing down her cheeks. All her strength seemed to drain away with them . She wanted to lie down and pretend to sleep, but Wang Long's hand had already wiped away her tears. "Don't you want to kill me?" A wave of weakness washed over Shui Mengrou. She had lost in everything. For the first time in her life, Shui Mengrou had encountered someone who left her completely bewildered. She fell back into Wang Long's arms, letting the hand that had delighted her the night before gently stroke her dark hair. "Mengrou has something to ask… ask, what exactly is that little hole in the wall? It's so lifelike, it can't possibly be a real person inside, right?" Seeing Shui Mengrou's cheeks suddenly flush red, her shyness overwhelming, Wang Long burst into laughter. "That's an aphrodisiac I stole from the palace, used exclusively by the emperor. Have you seen the carvings ? Once you carve the faces, put them in, and the machine will make them move naturally as you please. Plus, the central part is an exotic object from the West, so it looks just like a real person. Want to see it?" Wang Long picked up Shui Mengrou's naked body and led her into the cave. He did something there, and the scene inside the small cave was projected onto the other side of the cave wall. Although it was magnified considerably, it was still lifelike, and you couldn't tell it was artificial at all. The image projected on the wall was still the same one Shui Mengrou had seen before: five men playing with one woman. But after being magnified, the woman's details were even clearer and more detailed, without any omissions. The woman from before was just a pretty young girl with an unremarkable . But now, trapped in this situation, being violated by men, is Shui Mengrou's charming face, and even her body is modeled after Shui Mengrou's, without any flaws.

Watching the woman's expression, a mixture of pleasure and slight pain, as she served several men simultaneously, Shui Mengrou felt both

ashamed and burning with desire.

With each man's violation of a woman, Shui Mengrou felt a tingling, itchy sensation, a yearning for

Wang Long's caresses and fulfillment from behind. It was a feeling of being violated by several men at once, an inescapable urge.

Shui Mengrou had never seen or even imagined this before. Her body burned with desire, and her long legs

gently hooked around Wang Long's waist, who was wrapped around her back, actively seeking his violation and ravaging.

Without even returning to the bed, before this erotic scene that ignited Shui Mengrou's desire, Wang Long once again lewdly

played with her body, letting her watch and feel pleasure.

As if she were being gang-raped herself, Shui Mengrou lay down, her hands and knees on the ground, her

moon-like buttocks raised, her eyes glued to the vivid scene, almost completely absorbed. Shui Mengrou felt Wang Long's hands forcefully pry open her buttocks from behind, his erect penis piercing her

powerfully and deeply. This time, unlike the night she was deflowered, when she had to adjust, Wang Long's thrusts were fast and forceful, the heat searing against Shui Mengrou's soft, tender walls, the tiny teeth scraping incessantly, making it impossible for her to relax. She desperately thrust backward, rotating her buttocks, scraping the tender flesh around her entrance until it felt soft and numb, the tingling sensation coming from nowhere. Every time one patch was scraped away, two or three more patches of tender flesh would begin to itch. Coupled with the girl's wanton and submissive manner, this aroused Shui Mengrou's burgeoning passion and wantonness, and she tirelessly responded . The soreness and numbness there caused him to thrust and be scraped, and dew kept sliding out. The tight, narrow passage was slippery with water, and his penis was both tightly sucked and thrust in and out, making Wang Long even more unrestrained. He thrust into Shui Mengrou's wanton body with all his might, driving Shui Mengrou to moan and collapse. Soon, Shui Mengrou released her primordial yin again and reached orgasm. She was so dazed and numb that she couldn't even hear what she was saying. Although she was already broken and weak, Wang Long was still full of lust and had not yet vented. How could he let Shui Mengrou escape ? Anyway, Shui Mengrou was so numb that she saw stars and couldn't see anything. Under Wang Long's magic hands, Shui Mengrou changed her position and was now facing him. The hands that had been exploring her breasts slid up to Shui Mengrou's sweaty waist. Shui Mengrou's long, slender legs wrapped around Wang Long's waist, twisting and swaying with her remaining strength. Her cherry lips were tightly sucked by him, her moans turning into intermittent muffled sounds from her throat. Their bodies were completely intertwined, and this intimate contact brought Shui Mengrou to another climax. They continued like this for about three hundred thrusts. The useless Shui Mengrou had already climaxed once; her white vaginal fluid flowed out with each thrust of Wang Long's penis, leaving her vaginal opening wet and glistening, with more fluid being squeezed out by his penis. Suddenly, Wang Long forcefully turned Shui Mengrou over, lying down on his back. Shui Mengrou was now on top of him, completely powerless, and could only lie on top of Wang Long, her snow-white buttocks raised high, moving in sync with his thrusting movements . Wang Long immediately began to thrust quickly, powerfully, deeply, and heavily, almost without pause. Shui Mengrou felt her vagina completely dominated and conquered, the pleasure surging rapidly, her lust overwhelming her, beyond control. "Ah ah..." Shui Mengrou whispered, "So comfortable... ah... ah... God... ah..." Just then, Wang Hu and Wang Bao quietly entered the inner room, quickly stripping off their clothes, their erect penises approaching Shui Mengrou. Wang Bao's penis was only of average size, while Wang Hu's penis was seven or eight inches long and very thick. The two men approached Shui Mengrou and began to caress her. Shui Mengrou was startled to realize that someone else was touching her, and her heart skipped a beat. When she saw that it was Wang Hu and the other two, she was even more shocked. However, Shui Mengrou was already consumed by lust by Wang Long's penetration and had no ability to resist. In addition, recalling the obscene erotic scenes in the cave, wantonly accepting the men's invasion, she couldn't care less about being ravaged by several men at the same time like in the small hole inside. Wang Long trembled a few times before finally ejaculating. Shui Mengrou, her flower core scalded by his semen, cried out in pleasure . Wang Long's penis soon went limp. He beckoned Wang Hu to take his place and went to rest. Shui Mengrou was completely irrational, her mind consumed by lust. Seeing Wang Hu lie down, she reached out and guided his penis, stroking it a few times, lowering her waist to make her buttocks more prominent, and leaning back to meet him. Sure enough, she quickly swallowed the head of Wang Hu's penis. Wang Hu deftly pushed forward, easily inserting most of it. Shui Mengrou moaned with pleasure and satisfaction. Wang Hu then pushed against her buttocks, slowly withdrawing his penis. A small section of Shui Mengrou's delicate, pink flesh clung to the shaft, protruding, making Wang Bao and Wang Long even more excited. Wang Bao, holding his penis, stood in front of Shui Mengrou. Unable to resist a surge of desire, his penis throbbed forcefully, slapping against Shui Mengrou's pert nose, then rubbing the glans against her lips. Shui Mengrou felt the soft warmth of the glans and couldn't help but take half of Wang Bao's glans into her mouth. Wang Bao's whole body convulsed and trembled violently. With a thrust of his hips, he shoved his penis into Shui Mengrou's mouth, filling her small mouth completely. Then he began to thrust, and Shui Mengrou could only make muffled sounds, almost unable to breathe! Wang Long wasn't idle either. He caressed Shui Mengrou's round, exquisitely beautiful, snow-white buttocks , spitting some saliva onto her delicate anus and his own penis, gently rubbing the glans against her anus. Shui Mengrou wanted to say no, but her mouth was stuffed with Wang Bao's penis, and Wang Hu was thrusting violently into her lower body. Shui Mengrou was so comfortable that she couldn't speak. Adding to this, the image projected on the wall was the same one she had seen before: five men pleasuring one woman. Remembering the image of Zhu Feiya serving several men simultaneously, her expression a mixture of pleasure and slight pain, Shui Mengrou felt both ashamed and burning with desire. Wang Long rubbed his glans against Shui Mengrou's anus a few times, then thrust it in hard . With a loud thud, it was fully inserted. Shui Mengrou felt a hot, hard penis stabbing into her anus , causing her to tremble with pain, her hands almost giving way. However, Wang Long didn't move after inserting it, simply leaving his penis inside Shui Mengrou's anus. Soon after, a feeling of fullness welled up in Shui Mengrou's brain, and she began to twist her snow-white buttocks from side to side. Wang Long thought, "It's time," and began to thrust wildly more than two hundred times. At first, Shui Mengrou gritted her teeth and endured it, until...

After more than a hundred thrusts, she finally couldn't hold back her moans and began to tremble all over. Her buttocks started to move up and down.

Wang Hu's thick, long penis kept thrusting in and out of her vagina. The tender skin of her vaginal opening gripped the shaft, being pulled in and

out with the movement. A large amount of vaginal fluid was squeezed out again and again from the narrow slit where

the

tender skin met the penis. Wang Long also kept up with the rhythm, frantically thrusting into Shui Mengrou's anus. The two small holes below Shui Mengrou kept gushing out strands of vaginal fluid, contracting and expanding, and the light pink tender flesh inside could be vaguely seen.

After more than eight hundred thrusts, Shui Mengrou was limp and powerless. Wang Bao grabbed Shui Mengrou's head and

moved it back and forth, while Wang Long and Wang Hu thrust their lower bodies even more desperately. Shui Mengrou was so penetrated that she was in a daze, close to unconsciousness. Her cherry-like mouth,

tender vagina, and anus tightened at the same time, and all four of them reached orgasm at the same time, with white semen shooting out wildly.

Shui Mengrou, however, had already fainted from the continuous orgasms.

When Shui Mengrou awoke, it was already midnight. She found herself completely naked, covered only by a brocade quilt.

Her personal belongings and short sword were neatly placed beside her. Recalling the climax and pleasure before she lost consciousness, she couldn't tell if it was a dream

or reality, a memory that lingered. Suddenly, she heard a gurgling sound, and Wang Long entered the inner room. Shui Mengrou blushed and

pulled the quilt to cover herself. Wang Long said, "Fairy, there's no need for this. We have offended you. We apologize to you

first ."

Shui Mengrou retorted coquettishly, "I've already been penetrated by you all, what's the use of apologizing? What's the use of apologizing?"

Before she finished speaking , her face flushed even more!

Shui Mengrou knew she shouldn't be so engrossed in this, and that she was becoming increasingly absurd. She couldn't help but wonder if she was actually quite lewd

at heart . Especially the three Wang brothers, who had been indulging in debauchery and relentlessly

pursuing Shui Mengrou these past few days, never letting her off

the hook. Their relentless, day-and-night thrusts completely shattered Shui Mengrou's sense of shame, leaving her wanton and utterly conquered by their ecstasy.

She no longer had any will to resist their teasing.

Several days later, Shui Mengrou returned to the inn. She was a different person, no longer the pure and aloof beauty she once was

.

Back at the inn, it was already dinnertime. After a quick meal, she rushed back to her room. Passing

the counter , she asked the innkeeper for two extra towels, but preoccupied with her thoughts, she

didn't even hear the innkeeper's reply, "We don't have any towels right now; the laundry lady will bring them later!" A moment later

, the innkeeper, carrying towels, walked towards Shui Mengrou's room. As his fingers touched the door, he faintly heard that moaning sound

again .

The innkeeper paused, immediately stopping his hand from pushing the door open. He climbed to the window of the room, pressed his finger against it,

and peered through the paper window.

He saw Shui Mengrou lying on the bed, wearing only a silver blouse and a pair of underpants,

almost naked. Upon closer inspection, he saw that her hands were pressed against her chest, tightly gripping her

full . Her body trembled violently, and large beads of sweat covered her smooth forehead. It turned out that

since returning from Wang Longzhuang, Shui Mengrou had been tossing and turning in bed, unable to sleep. Her mind was filled with

the lewd , and without realizing it, she had begun to caress herself.

In no time, her body was flushed with desire. Just as Shui Mengrou was completely bewildered,

she suddenly heard a loud clatter. It turned out that the fat innkeeper had seen Shui Mengrou touching her vulva and

was so stunned that he couldn't help but stare. His penis was already erect and painfully hard, so he took it out with one hand and stroked it.

However, because he was fat and had an unstable center of gravity, he dropped the washbasin and towel he was holding in his other hand on the ground. Only then did Shui Mengrou realize

what had happened.

Upon realizing what was happening, Shui Mengrou felt a surge of shame and quickly pulled up her pants, feigning anger, "Shopkeeper

, don't you have any manners? Don't you know you have to knock before entering a room!" With that, she slapped the shopkeeper

hard across the face. The shopkeeper, dizzy from the slap, collapsed to the ground, groaning and

unable to get up.

Even after he fell, only his erect penis remained pointing skyward. Shui Mengrou, seeing this,

felt a surge of desire, thinking, "I want to try this treasure inside

me." Just as Shui Mengrou was lost in thought, the shopkeeper finally shakily got to his feet. As soon as he stood up,

his eyes darted around. Shui Mengrou hadn't properly put her clothes on, and a large portion of her snow-white, round buttocks was still

exposed. The shopkeeper involuntarily swallowed. Upon seeing this, Shui Mengrou feigned anger, "

What are you looking at!

" The shopkeeper stammered, "Miss, you have

such a beautiful figure. I've never seen a beauty like you in all my years."

Shui Mengrou said, "Really? I doubt it!"

The shopkeeper hurriedly said, "Really! Really! I really haven't seen one like you!" As he spoke, tears streamed down his face.

He said, "I've been short and ugly since I was a child. No woman would ever talk to me. Even when I

went to brothels to find a girl, only those old women would serve me. It's

my great fortune I would never dare to lie to you!"

Shui Mengrou had been experiencing unprecedented pleasure at Wanglong Manor, which had made her feel like she was in heaven. Hearing

the shopkeeper say this, she couldn't help but recall it and said shyly, "Really? Then do you want to play with me?"

The shopkeeper could hardly believe his ears and hurriedly said, "Yes! Of course I do! But...but you

're not joking with me, are you?"

Shui Mengrou angrily said, "I only did it because I pitied you! Humph! If you don't want it, then forget it!"

The shopkeeper hurriedly said, "Yes! Yes! I misspoke! I deserve to die! I deserve to die!"

Shui Mengrou said, "But you can't be too rough. If you are, I'll kill you with one sword!" After saying that, Shui

Mengrou lay down on the bed fully clothed and said, "Fatty, you can come over now!"

The shopkeeper hurriedly said, "Then I'll offend you, young lady." After saying that, he immediately pulled down his pants, took off his underwear, and jumped onto the bed.

Shui Mengrou was shocked when she saw his appearance and hurriedly asked, "You... why are you in such a hurry..."

The shopkeeper jumped onto the bed and pulled off her only underpants. The shopkeeper hurriedly said, "It's truly a blessing from my ancestors that I'm letting a fairy-like

young be played with by such a lewd fat man!"

Shui Mengrou was stunned at first, thinking that she, a cold and aloof heroine, was being played with by such a lewd fat man

. Then her face turned ashamed and she stared blankly.

As soon as the shopkeeper finished speaking, he spread her legs wide, knelt between her thighs, parted Shui Mengrou's legs, and

with one hand grasped his penis, the large, oval head pressed against Shui Mengrou's tender labia, gently rubbing it a few times.

Seeing the jade dew flowing out,

the shopkeeper thrust in slightly, letting her tight flower garden firmly hold him. He spread her thighs as wide as possible, his

dragon vein slowly forcing its way in. Shui Mengrou felt as if her vulva was being torn apart, the feeling of fullness spreading inside, growing stronger and stronger.

The shopkeeper got into position, his waist thrusting forcefully inward, his jade stem penetrating to her deepest point.

The sudden feeling of fullness made Shui Mengrou involuntarily cry out, "Ah..." But this intense

fullness was difficult for her to adapt to at first.

The shopkeeper said, "Fairy, am I alright?"

Shui Mengrou nodded shyly. The shopkeeper looked down at their joined bodies, his penis still deeply hidden

in her flower garden. A feeling of pride welled up immediately. Hearing this, the shopkeeper propped his head up and stared at her, asking with a

worried , "How are you? Is there any discomfort inside?"

"No..." Shui Mengrou's face flushed red, "It's just... it's just that you're too big, it hurts a little..."

After saying that, she buried her face in the shopkeeper's neck shyly.

The shopkeeper immediately understood and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I'll pull it out."

"No... I like that feeling so much." Shui Mengrou was

both shy and embarrassed. Her eager and wanting look made the shopkeeper laugh. She was truly charming and cute,

completely different from the cold and arrogant look he had first seen her. He really hadn't expected that women could be

so fickle. Without understanding them deeply, it was indeed difficult to grasp their thoughts. The shopkeeper stared at her in a daze,

increasingly realizing that this girl, seemingly cold and aloof on the outside, was actually as gentle and tender as water on the inside. He then thrust his hips again,

beginning to slowly pump, each stroke of his penis reaching deep into her womb. Shui Mengrou felt his constant in-and-out grinding,

a truly blissful sensation that made her body go numb and her desire surge; it was indescribably beautiful.

Shui Mengrou was now in a daze, enjoying this unprecedentedly wonderful feeling. She

tightly embraced the fat shopkeeper, her plump buttocks slightly raised, tempting his manhood, hoping he would penetrate her even deeper.

Seeing her thirsty actions, the shopkeeper didn't say a word, and his long spear immediately displayed its might, each movement faster than the last,

instantly "plop! plop!" sound. Instantly, her flower nectar gushed out, trickling down her buttocks

to her anus.

The shopkeeper's hips moved with lightning speed, and in no time, he had Shui Mengrou screaming and crying out in pleasure, her soul almost

leaving her body. She had thrown away

all her last shred of restraint. Shui Mengrou, inexperienced in such matters, was indeed unable to control herself. She became incoherent, her moans rising and falling: "Ah...

I'm going to die...Shopkeeper, you're tearing me apart...No...I don't want you to stop...Please love me harder,

love me as much as you want...Ah..."

The shopkeeper caressed one of her breasts, his penis relentlessly thrusting deeper. He discovered that Shui Mengrou's vagina was

quite different from ordinary vaginas. Not only was it tight, but the passage was also incredibly warm, like a fiery valley. Deep within, it

felt as if tiny mouths were nibbling and sucking at his head, bringing him unparalleled pleasure.

The shopkeeper was completely lost in the moment, his hips swaying up and down like a gourd floating on water, moving with abandon.

"Ah! I can't take it anymore... How can she be so beautiful? You bad person, don't bite people with your head... Ah,

here it comes again..." Shui Mengrou immediately started fighting fiercely, and her beautiful eyes rolled back.

The shopkeeper chuckled, "Tell me how I bit you again."

Shui Mengrou pressed her face against his ear and whispered coquettishly, "You...you, what kind of skill is this? You

're pinning me down there, gnawing and biting like a duck nibbling at its food, searching left and right, making me lose my mind countless times...

ah...no...I'm really going to die..."

The shopkeeper chuckled to himself, "Don't you like this? If you don't, I won't do it anymore."

Shui Mengrou was utterly captivated by the beauty and quickly said, "I want...I want it all the time...ah! I can't take it anymore...

if this keeps going, I'll die...please finish quickly, I

can't take it anymore..."

With that, she clung tightly to the shopkeeper, pressing her shapely body against him, her hips thrusting rapidly in rhythm with

each powerful thrust.

After a while, the shopkeeper noticed her dazed expression and, wanting to tease her, silently

pulled out his dragon tendon.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he withdrew, Shui Mengrou's eyes widened, and she said with a look of disappointment, "You...you..."

The shopkeeper smiled at her and said, "Fairy, didn't you just say you didn't want me to be rough, that you couldn't handle it?"

Shui Mengrou was enjoying herself, and hearing him say this, she immediately felt both ashamed and anxious. But the emptiness

she unbearable, and she couldn't care less about her shame. She cried out, "I just...I told you, please go in again

, Mengrou really wants more."

The shopkeeper hadn't expected this; it seemed this little girl was really addicted.

Seeing that he still hadn't responded, Shui Mengrou reached out and grabbed him, guiding him, "Give it to me..."

The shopkeeper nodded and grinned, then thrust in again. Shui Mengrou gave a satisfied soft "Mmm," hugged him tightly, and said,

"So beautiful...thrust me harder." After she finished speaking, a series of passionate kisses rained down on the shopkeeper's fat face.

The shopkeeper returned her kisses, caressing her breasts while thrusting his lower body. This time

, he thrust hundreds of times in one go, arousing Shui Mengrou's heart. She drifted in and out of consciousness, until her

limbs were weak, her flower garden overflowing with moisture, soaking the bedding.

"Come on, give it to me..." Shui Mengrou clung to him tightly, arching her hips high so he could penetrate her

deeper .

The shopkeeper could no longer restrain himself and unleashed his passion, attacking wildly for a while. Soon, gushes of hot, white fluid gushed

out, drenching Shui Mengrou's entire body, causing her flower garden to contract violently. A few shudders later, she ejaculated again.

"Was it good?" the shopkeeper asked, holding her tightly.

Shui Mengrou was completely exhausted, panting heavily: "So...so comfortable...You're so amazing,

I almost killed you. " ( This is a fragment of a novel ,

likely a novel

or story

, and doesn't translate directly. It's a collection of excerpts from the novel, possibly related to a story or novel.)

Back and forth like this, Huang Rong was captured by Ouyang Feng time and again, only to escape his

clutches each time using her wit.

On one occasion, Ouyang Feng captured Huang Rong again, but the translation of the Nine Yin Manual he forced her to reveal was always incoherent,

illogical, and nonsensical.

Although Huang Rong came from a family with a strong literary tradition and had the authentic translation memorized, she was unaware of

the contents of Guo Jing's fabricated version of the Nine Yin Manual and couldn't immediately concoct a perfect false version.

Ouyang Feng, a grandmaster of martial arts, though initially deceived by Huang Rong, gradually grew

suspicious…

(These translated versions of the Nine Yin Manual, while still profound and difficult to understand, often contradicted the previous content

. When questioned, she frequently evaded the question. Could it be that the little girl had fabricated some content to deceive

me…?)

As suspicion arose, Ouyang Feng's doubts deepened. He hadn't initially suspected that the foolish Guo Jing would write

a fake Nine Yin Manual for him, but considering the many deviations from common martial arts principles, he initially thought it was because

Huang Shang hadn't practiced ordinary martial arts, and her unparalleled skill

made it natural for her to create such a unique style.

But upon further reflection, many parts not only violated martial arts principles but also common sense. Had Huang Shang

never learned martial arts but also never been a human being…?

Furthermore, although Huang Shang was highly skilled, Ouyang Feng, as one of the Five Greats of the world, was

one of the five most skilled martial artists in the world at that time. It was possible that he was inferior to Huang Shang, but to be so inferior that he couldn't even understand the Nine Yin Manual written by Huang Shang was

simply outrageous...

Ouyang Feng was a clever man, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to achieve such a high level of skill. With just this thought, he

figured out many flaws in Huang Rong and Guo Jing's arguments. He also remembered that when he forced Guo Jing to memorize the Nine Yin Manual, Hong Qigong was also

present. It was hard to guarantee that he wouldn't come up with such a treacherous idea...

With this thought, Ouyang Feng immediately changed the focus of his interrogation. Through subtle questioning, he finally confirmed that the content of the Nine Yin Manual that Huang Rong knew

was completely different from the one that Guo Jing had written for him.

The thought that he, who had roamed the martial world for decades, had been tricked by a foolish brat

filled Ouyang Feng with rage. He was so furious he couldn't contain himself. He had initially held some reservations about Huang Yaoshi, but now…

Ouyang Feng was a lecherous monster, otherwise he wouldn't have raped his sister-in-law, causing her to bear

his son, and then taught his son various techniques of seduction, leading Ouyang Ke to seduce thousands of women who

still treated him as their master, offering their bodies daily to please him.

However, in recent years, Ouyang Feng had a son, which somewhat calmed him down, allowing his son

to enjoy . Furthermore, he was focused on comprehending profound martial arts and had rarely been near women.

Now that his only heir had been killed by Yang Kang, and seeing Huang Rong 's unparalleled beauty, he was suddenly overcome

with lust . Combining this with his past methods of taming women, a vicious plan revolving around the beautiful Huang Rong quietly began to take shape… **************** ... These past few days, Huang Rong felt quite good. Although Ouyang Feng had been leading her on a winding, circuitous journey, with no idea where they were headed, the thought of that fool—claiming to be one of the Five Greats yet so stupid, daring to compare himself to her father—and how her beloved Jing-gege, who had merely fabricated a fake Nine Yin Manual, treasured it like a precious gem and diligently studied its nonsensical "profound martial arts," often made Huang Rong chuckle involuntarily. However, the thought of Jing-gege filled her with sadness. One moment she thought of how, when she was alone and helpless , only Jing-gege had loved her; the next she thought of how he had cruelly pushed her away for the sake of their deceased masters… Lost in thought, Huang Rong didn't realize that her thoughts were drifting aimlessly, unable to concentrate, and she wasn't even sure what she was thinking about. Ouyang Feng, watching from the side, saw Huang Rong's once clear eyes slowly turn dazed, and a He knew the time had come… “My dear niece, how are you feeling now…?” “I…I feel like I’m flying…hehe…it’s so much fun…” Huang Rong giggled. Ouyang Feng smiled sinisterly; this Ecstasy Pill was indeed incredibly effective. “Here, my dear niece, open your mouth and eat this pill.” Ouyang Feng took out a pink pill and gave it to Huang Rong, who took it without hesitation and obediently ate it. “Hehe…it’s so sweet…Uncle Ouyang…I want more…” “Okay…good girl…you sit here, be good, and Uncle will give you more…” “Mm…” Huang Rong nodded, sitting obediently, staring blankly ahead, lost in thought. Ouyang Feng looked triumphantly at the beautiful doll before him. He knew he would possess this cunning little beauty, and that she would forever willingly offer her delicate body to please him, and bear him another heir —a fine successor possessing the bloodlines of both Ouyang Feng, the Western Poison, and Huang Yaoshi, the Eastern Heretic, two of the Five Greats of the martial arts world. It turned out that during dinner, Ouyang Feng had secretly slipped a drug called the Bliss Pill into the food. Although not colorless and odorless, it tasted like ordinary seasoning, making it difficult to detect. Later, fearing both insufficient efficacy and that Huang Rong's family background in martial arts might allow her to recognize the drug and trick him, Ouyang Feng had Huang Rong eat another Bliss Pill. This Bliss Pill was made by Ouyang Feng from a plant called poppy, which he imported . It can put the person who takes it into a state of bliss, completely relaxing their mind. They will believe whatever others say and do whatever they are told... Of course, this alone is not enough for Ouyang Feng to control Huang Rong forever. More importantly, if he combines it with a set of evil arts he learned from a mysterious cult—the Mind-Bending Technique—he can change and control everything about this little beauty before him...

This mind-controlling technique is far more

powerful the truth, forever

unchanged.

However, the conditions for this mind-controlling technique are too high. If the recipient shows even the slightest resistance, the caster will

automatically retaliate, suffer a qi deviation, and become mentally confused. Therefore, even Ouyang Feng

dares not technique casually. Even if he were to use it,

he would always use it in conjunction with a mind-controlling drug like the Bliss Pill to ensure absolute safety.

Now that everything is in place, Ouyang Feng could not wait any longer. He immediately activated his inner energy and used the mind-controlling technique. Ouyang Feng

's pupils gradually turned deep purple, and his heart, under the influence of this technique, became extremely calm,

almost frozen...

Then he walked up to Huang Rong and met her bewildered eyes with his now deep purple pupils.

Huang Rong, whose eyes had been vacant, gradually focused when she saw Ouyang Feng's deep purple pupils.

She stared blankly at those beautiful, jewel-like eyes, until finally,

a faint …

Seeing Huang Rong's reaction, Ouyang Feng knew she was completely under the control of his mind-controlling technique, so he slowly said…

“My dear niece, who is the person you respect and love most in this world…?”

“It’s… Father… and… Brother Jing…”

“Then, your uncle, like your father, is one of the Five Greats of the World, so you will love your uncle as much as you respect and love your

father, right…?”

“Yes… Uncle Ouyang is like Father… one of the Five Greats of the World… so… so Rong’er also… also wants

to love Uncle…”

Seeing Huang Rong seem a little hesitant, Ouyang Feng intensified his power, the purple light in his eyes growing even stronger…

“You love your uncle!”

“Rong’er loves Uncle Ouyang…”

This time, Huang Rong accepted this “fact” without hesitation.

Originally, if his only goal was to obtain the Nine Yin Manual, this level of effort would have been sufficient. However, if he were to let go of

such , then Ouyang Feng would be unworthy of being called the fearsome Western Poison...

"So, compared to Uncle, who do you love more, Uncle or Guo Jing?"

This time, Huang Rong hesitated for a long time. After all, Ouyang Feng held the same position in her heart as Huang Yaoshi.

But after much hesitation, Huang Rong finally gave her answer...

"Yes... Brother Jing..."

Hearing this answer, Ouyang Feng was not surprised at all. Girls tend to look outward, and for these young girls, their lover is always

more important than their father.

"Oh...tell Uncle, how did you fall in love with Guo Jing..."

Huang Rong then began to recount her story, haltingly, how she had been scolded by her father, fled Peach Blossom Island, and endured a life of loneliness and hardship

. No one cared for her; everyone in the world seemed evil. Until she met her

beloved treated her kindly despite her being a dirty little beggar...

Ouyang Feng listened intently to Huang Rong's tale of her first love, knowing it would be the key to winning her heart and

soul .

After hearing her story and combining it with what he had heard at the Iron Spear Temple, Ouyang Feng finally found the breakthrough point in Huang Rong's

heart ...

"My dear niece, although you love Guo Jing, he heartlessly pushed you away for the sake of those damned masters.

This shows he doesn't love you; he loves his masters..."

Huang Rong's face showed pain.

She truly felt that Guo Jing didn't love her, but loved his master. Everything she had done for Guo Jing was in vain…

“Guo Jing doesn't love you, your father values his reputation more than yours. He went to find Zhou Botong for you and even scolded

you. He doesn't love you either, no one in the whole world loves you…”

Huang Rong felt as if she had fallen into a dark abyss. No one in the whole world loved her; she was so lonely, so

utterly alone…

“But it's okay, there's still Uncle who loves you…”

Huang Rong felt as if she had found the only light in the dark abyss.

She had found the only person in the world who loved her.

"So, as long as you love your uncle the way you love your father and your beloved Jing-gege, your uncle will love

you forever..."

"Rong'er... wants to... wants to love Uncle Ouyang... like she loves her father... like she loves her beloved Jing-

gege... loves... loves Uncle Ouyang..."

Looking at Huang Rong's elegant and intelligent face, revealing her infatuation with him, Ouyang Feng knew he had succeeded

halfway , but as for the other half...

"Clap! Clap!"

He clapped his hands twice, and the door suddenly opened, revealing five beautiful women, each with a submissive yet slightly alluring expression

.

The first was a woman who looked to be in her early twenties, but with a slender figure, large eyes, snow-white skin, and

long , black hair—a typical woman from the Jiangnan water towns.

The second was a slightly older woman; although her face was a bit dark, she was exceptionally beautiful, but

her eyes were closed, as if she were blind, which was a great pity.

The third was a girl of sixteen or seventeen, dressed in the opulent attire of a wealthy family from Jiangnan, yet

unable to conceal her naturally high and firm breasts and shapely hips, which were even more prominent than those of Han Chinese.

The fourth was around eighteen, graceful and elegant, with a touch of heroism. Although her face showed signs of weariness, she had bright eyes and white teeth, and

a beautiful face. Her slightly protruding belly indicated that she was pregnant.

The fifth was also around eighteen, extremely beautiful, with a face as white as jade, a delicate and refined demeanor, and the appearance of

a demure young lady .

If Huang Rong were conscious, she would surely be astonished by the origins of these five women. They turned out to be

Han Xiaoying as well as Princess Hua Zheng of Mongolia, Mu Nianci, Yang Kang's wife, and

Cheng Yaojia, the disciple of the Pure and Serene Hermit Sun Bu'er.

It turns out that on Peach Blossom Island, Ouyang Feng didn't kill Han Xiaoying, but only kidnapped her. His intention was to control

her as a sex slave so he could use her to kill the then-emerging Guo Jing. Therefore, he fabricated a

corpse to deceive the world.

Mei Chaofeng, on the other hand, was intended to be used against Huang Yaoshi. When Mei Chaofeng was killed, Ouyang Feng observed Huang Yaoshi's

expression and realized that Huang Yaoshi had already fallen in love with his disciple without realizing it. Since those skilled in poisons are also skilled in medicine,

what Huang Yaoshi couldn't do, Ouyang Feng could. He used countless precious medicinal herbs, combined with techniques passed down in Miao...

Jiang's bizarre Gu technique, though causing him to lose most of his memories, ultimately brought Mei Chaofeng back to life.

As for Mu Nianci, it was because she was the wife of Yang Kang, the man who killed his son. Even though Yang Kang was dead, he still wanted to rape his wife,

ensuring he wouldn't have a good death.

Hua Zheng and Cheng Yaojia, however, were burdened by Huang Rong. These past few days, Ouyang Feng had been traveling all over the country with Huang Rong, all to

capture the two women to facilitate the latter part of his plan.

Han Xiaoying, Mei Chaofeng, and Mu Nianci had already been captured, and after his training, the three had learned to use their beautiful and mature bodies to please Ouyang Feng. Hua Zheng and Cheng Yaojia, on the other hand, had just been captured and, although brainwashed, hadn't had time to enjoy themselves

because they had been with Huang Rong these past few days. Looking at the six beautiful women, each with their own unique charm, Ouyang Feng knew that tonight would be a joyful, sleepless night… **************************************************************************** Ouyang Feng approached Huang Rong and pulled the obedient woman into his arms. Even with the bewitching spell binding his frozen heart, he almost succumbed to the allure of Huang Rong's perfect body, feeling an urge to tear her clothes and have his way with her for hundreds of rounds. He intensified the bewitching spell, suppressing the urge to directly fondle Huang Rong's body, and whispered in her ear… “Little Rong’er, do you love your uncle…?” “Love… Rong’er… Love… Love Uncle Ouyang…” Although Ouyang Feng had changed his form of address, Huang Rong felt it was natural; her beloved uncle should call her that. "So, do you love your father?" "...Yes...Rong'er...loves father..." "But your father not only doesn't love you, he has also done many bad things to your mother and you. Listen to what your senior sister Mei said..." As he spoke, he winked at Mei Chaofeng. Mei Chaofeng had been brainwashed by the Mind-Bending Technique and cooperated with Ouyang Feng to tell a series of lies to slander their master... In the lies, Huang Yaoshi became a beast who lusted after his disciple's beauty, but after failing to rape her, he broke the legs of his other disciples after Mei Chaofeng escaped from Peach Blossom Island, drove his wife to her death, and even tried to imprison his daughter on the island, intending to raise her and then rape her... "Listen, your father not only lusted after his disciple's beauty, but also drove your mother to her death, making you an unloved and helpless child. So he doesn't deserve your love..." " Not worth...father...not worth Rong'er's love..." Huang Rong seemed a little hesitant. "You don't love your father!" "Rong'er doesn't love her father..." "You hate your father!" "Rong'er hates her father..." "You despise your father!" "Rong'er despises her father..." Huang Rong declared firmly. (Hehe...very good, almost there...) Ouyang Feng thought to himself. "Little Rong'er, do you love your Jing-gege?" "Yes..." Huang Rong smiled sweetly again. Seeing Huang Rong's sweet smile, Ouyang Feng sneered coldly, because he knew that smile would no longer belong to that fool Guo Jing, but to him... "Look at these four women in front of you, do you recognize them?" "Yes..." "Who are they?" "They are...Jing-gege's master...Han Xiaoying...Yang Kang's wife...Sister Nianci...Brother Lu's wife ...Miss Cheng...and...and..." Huang Rong showed a pained expression, unwilling to reveal their identities. "Who else?" "And... Brother Jing's fiancée... the Mongolian princess... Hua Zheng..." (Hehe... I didn't expect the little girl to care so much about this matter. It's truly heaven's help...) Ouyang Feng thought happily . "No, it's not just that. Listen to what they have to say..." Ouyang Feng gave a wink, and then, starting with Han Xiaoying, the four of them told one lie after another, slandering Guo Jing. Amidst the lies, Guo Jing and Han Xiaoying were allegedly raped by Guo Jing in their youth. Because of previous hints, Huang Rong easily accepted the "fact" that Guo Jing loved Han Xiaoying and had raped her. Mu Nianci and Guo Jing were betrothed since childhood. Although Mu Nianci loved Yang Kang, Guo Jing used the betrothal to force her into sexual relations, and the child in her womb is now Guo Jing's. Cheng Yaojia secretly fell in love with Guo Jing after being rescued by him, and under his seduction, she gave herself to him. As for Hua Zheng, Guo Jing's fiancée, there was no need to falsely accuse him; simply recounting their childhood sweetheart days in the desert was enough to achieve Ouyang Feng's goal… "Little Rong'er, listen to this! This Guo Jing is utterly rebellious, committing adultery with his own master! Even more despicable and shameless, he used his betrothal to force himself on your sister Mu, and took advantage of Cheng Yaojia's naivety to seduce her. He's also betrothed to a Mongolian princess, coveting wealth and power. He's truly a shameless and despicable villain..." "Yes... Guo Jing... Guo Jing... he's truly a despicable villain..." At this moment, Huang Rong's expression was indifferent; she was truly disheartened . She no longer called him "Brother Jing," but simply called him Guo Jing. Hearing Huang Rong's address and evaluation of Guo Jing, Ouyang Feng almost laughed out loud, because he knew he had succeeded more than halfway, only the final step remained... "So, Little Rong'er, what are your feelings towards Guo Jing?" "Rong'er... Rong'er... I... hate... I hate Guo... Jing...?" Huang Rong seemed still somewhat uncertain. So Ouyang Feng decided to give her one last push to make a decision. "You hate Guo Jing!" "Rong'er hates Guo Jing... " "You wish you could kill Guo Jing! " " Rong'er wish you could kill Guo Jing..." "Little Rong'er, tell your uncle, what will you do next time you see Guo Jing?" "Rong'er will kill that hateful idiot..." (Hehe...haha...) Ouyang Feng couldn't help but laugh wildly in his heart. The pleasure of twisting other people's hearts was too intense, making him unable to stop. After enjoying the twisted pleasure for a while, Ouyang Feng was pulled back to attention . Now, it was time to complete Huang Rong's brainwashing and reap the rewards... "Little Rong'er, in this world, who do you love?" Huang Rong thought for a moment in confusion. In her heart, it seemed that she no longer loved anyone. Then she suddenly...

Then, thinking of it, she happily replied, "Uncle Ouyang! Rong'er loves Uncle Ouyang..."

"Then who else does little Rong'er love?"

Huang Rong thought for a moment, shook her head, and said, "No..." "

Then, Uncle is the only person little Rong'er loves in this world?"

"Yes... Uncle Ouyang is the only person Rong'er loves in this world..."

"Since Uncle is the only person you love in this world, then will you obey Uncle in everything?"

"Yes... Rong'er will obey Uncle Ouyang in everything... Rong'er... will obey... Uncle Ouyang..."

"Everything Uncle says and does is right. You will take what Uncle says as truth and follow it

. You will take everything Uncle does as a matter of course..."

"Yes... everything Uncle Ouyang... says... is right... everything Uncle Ouyang says...

is truth... everything Uncle Ouyang does... is a matter of course..."

"You will do anything to please Uncle. Pleasing Uncle is your only purpose in life!"

"Yes... Rong'er will... do anything to please Uncle Ouyang... Pleasing Uncle Ouyang is

Rong'er 's only purpose in life..."

"Very good... good Rong'er..."

Ouyang Feng patted Huang Rong's delicate little face in praise, and Huang Rong happily accepted Ouyang Feng's praise.

"However, what Uncle likes the most is not little Rong'er, but these five lustful slaves in front of you. These lustful slaves

are what Uncle likes the most!"

In accordance with Ouyang Feng's words, the five women obediently knelt down and said, "Yingnu (Fengnu, Cinu, Jianu, Zhengnu)

greets Master!"

As they spoke, the five women unbuttoned their upper garments and pulled down their undergarments, revealing five pairs of beautiful breasts, each with its own unique characteristics.

"Rong'er... Rong'er also wants to be Uncle Ouyang's sex slave..."

"Oh...? Really? Little Rong'er also wants to be Uncle's sex slave?"

"Really... really... Rong'er... no... Rong'er... Rong'er also wants to... be Master's sex slave..." As

she spoke, Huang Rong struggled to break free from Ouyang Feng's embrace, knelt down in front of Ouyang Feng, and imitated him by unbuttoning

her top and pulling down her undergarments, exposing her pair of perfect breasts that no one had ever seen before for Ouyang Feng

to savor, while calling out, "Rong'er greets Master!"

Looking at the six heroines who were once powerful figures in the martial arts world, now kneeling on the ground, exposing their uniquely

beautiful breasts to compete for his favor, Ouyang Feng felt extremely accomplished.

These six beautiful sex slaves not only used their alluring bodies to please him, but each also served

a different purpose: to help him ascend to the position , to help him kill his nemesis, or to help him gain a prestigious status. This made him laugh with

uncontrollable pride .

****************

... Before he had his way with her, Han Xiaoying was still a virgin. Although she was over thirty, her breasts, though large and mature, remained as firm as a young girl's because she had never been deflowered. Mei Chaofeng had been promiscuous with her husband in her early years, resulting in darker nipples. However, due to her developed body and naturally good development, her breasts were the largest among the six women. Mu Nianci's breasts were not particularly large to begin with, but because of her pregnancy and the lactation-inducing , her breasts swelled to a size comparable to Han Xiaoying's mature beauty. They frequently secreted mouthwatering, delicious milk, but this milk was not just food; the drugs had altered her body, giving it a strong aphrodisiac effect. Hua Zheng, a woman from the grasslands beyond the Great Wall, was naturally tall and slender, exuding a wild, unrestrained, and Her breasts, far larger than those of her tribespeople, made her the second largest among the six, after Mei Chaofeng. Cheng Yaojia, on the other hand, was a demure beauty; her breasts, though small enough to be grasped in one hand, were beautifully shaped, tempting reach out and caress them. Huang Rong, as expected of the most beautiful woman in the martial world, possessed full but not bloated breasts. While not as large , they were firm, proud, and snow-white, truly deserving of the title of the most beautiful breasts. At this moment, Ouyang Feng felt his penis hard as a vajra, and he decided to first use the two beauties to quell his lust before savoring the three beautiful young virgins. "Yingnu, Fengnu, you two serve me as usual, with your mouths and breasts. Cinu, use the most degrading words to properly teach your three little sisters, let them know what I'm doing to Yingnu and Fengnu, and let them know what they should do next..." "Yes, Master, Yingnu (Fengnu, Cinu) understand." Then Han Xiaoying and Mei Chaofeng stood up and walked to Ouyang Feng. The two women gently pulled down Ouyang Feng's trousers , revealing his nearly eight-inch-long, enormous penis. Han Xiaoying and Mei Chaofeng knelt on either side of Ouyang Feng's crotch, each woman lifting her large, full breasts to clamp Ouyang Feng's penis, and obediently licking it. The two women skillfully rotated their tongues around the tip of the penis, sucking and stroking the hot penis while moving their breasts up and down. Over there, Mu Nianci blushed crimson, stammering incoherently. Although she had been brainwashed by Ouyang Feng, her memories , and she had become his loyal sex slave, her sense of shame remained . She felt too ashamed to utter her master's orders. However, Mu Nianci was a very responsible woman. Despite her shame, her master's orders were absolute. She took a deep breath, organizing the most degrading words in her mind, and in her clear voice, she relayed them in broken sentences... "Sister Yingnu... and Sister Fengnu... they are using their lewd mouths... and their lowly breasts... to serve Master... Master's sacred big cock... In the future, you will also have to learn... using the three lewd breasts of a woman..."

"...to serve the master's big cock...to satisfy the master..."

The three young virgins blushed, yet watched the lewd scene before them with innocent admiration,

listening respectfully to Mu Nianci's "contamination," hoping their master would favor them with his big cock.

Meanwhile, under the two women's superb tongue skills, Ouyang Feng's penis seemed to grow even larger. He signaled the two women to stop; their

faces were flushed, clearly already aroused.

He made them lie down on the bed, placing their breasts together, one on top of the other. Then, Ouyang Feng roughly

tore their skirts and underpants, spreading their legs apart to reveal their already wet and slightly open

petals.

"You two are such slutty whores! You just clamped my cock between your tits and licked it a couple of times, and you're already

this wet. You're even more slutty than the sluts in a brothel. You sluts like you,

do you still want me to fuck you...?"

"Yes...ha...yes...haha...Master...please reward your slutty Yingnu (Fengnu) with your big cock..."

The two women panted as they begged for their master's reward. After being trained and drugged by Ouyang Feng, their bodies

were almost entirely erogenous zones, especially sensitive to Ouyang Feng's scent. Having been in

close contact with Ouyang Feng's penis for so long, they could no longer bear the torment of lust...

"Oh...then tell me how slutty you are. If you do well, I'll fuck her first!"

"Fengnu...ha...Fengnu just smells Master's...ha...big cock...and her breasts...get hard...

ha...ha...she only wants Master to fuck Fengnu to death with his big cock..."

"Yingnu...ha...Yingnu...ha...ha...love Master...Yingnu...only wants...only wants Master to fuck her..."

Han Xiaoying a high sense of shame, and just saying these few words made her too ashamed to lift her head.

"Hehe...love me...? Yingnu, I personally killed several of your brothers, kidnapped you, and raped you. And

you still love me...?"

"Love...ha...Yingnu...loves master...master wants to kill my brothers...ha...they deserve to die...even if

master doesn't do it...ha...Yingnu will kill them all...Yingnu's cunt...belongs to master...

ha...master wants...want to fuck...ha...Yingnu's little cunt...is always...ha...always ready...to let

master fuck it..." After struggling to finish these words, Han Xiaoying was already driven to the brink of madness by lust, and her snow-white

skin faintly revealed a pinkish hue...

"Hehe...good, you lovely slut, I will grant your wish!"

Then Ouyang Feng forcefully thrust his huge penis deep into Han Xiaoying's labia. Han Xiaoying violently swayed her charming

body, emitting seductive moans, and joyfully cooperated with Ouyang Feng's thrusts. After only a hundred or so thrusts,

Han Xiaoying reached her first orgasm.

"Hehe...this little cunt is really too weak to be fucked, Fengnu, it's your turn now..."

"Yes...Fengnu...thank you for your reward, Master...ahhhhhh..." Ouyang Feng interrupted Mei Chaofeng's words, forcefully

thrusting his penis into Mei Chaofeng's labia, pumping vigorously.

Before long, Mei Chaofeng also reached her climax. Ouyang Feng took turns fucking the two equally beautiful

but different young women. The two women climaxed again and again, their lust gradually overwhelming their minds. One

body was fair and delicate, the other dark and wild, swaying with the thrusting of Ouyang Feng's penis. The two women enjoyed the waves of tingling pleasure

coming from , losing track of time.

********** ...

"...Master is using his big cock... to forcefully fuck Sister Yingnu's cunt... The sound Sister Yingnu is making right now... is called moaning... that's because Master is... fucking Sister Yingnu so good... so Sister Yingnu can't help but moan..." As she spoke, Mu Nianci's breathing gradually became heavier, her face flushed, and her skirt was soaked, obviously seeping from her underpants ... Of course, it wasn't just Mu Nianci who was aroused. Although the three young virgins beside her had never been transformed by Ouyang Feng's drugs or trained in bed, they were still young and full of love. All kinds of love in their hearts, including the love for their parents, the love for their teachers, and the love between lovers... all of it was poured into Ouyang Feng, their master , making them unconsciously feel the urge to love and desire him. Their underpants were secretly soaked. Suddenly, Huang Rong, Hua Zheng, and Cheng Yaojia smelled an alluring milky fragrance. Turning around, they saw that Mu Nianci , aroused, was slowly leaking white milk from her breasts. Huang Rong and Hua Zheng, being more impulsive, rushed forward, one on each side, and began sucking on Mu Nianci's breasts. The milk, with its slightly fishy and slightly musky smell, yet incredibly sweet, made the two women unable . "Mmm... Sister Mu... *chu*... Your milk... is so delicious... *chu*..." Huang Rong praised between sips. "Mmm... so delicious... *chu*... I'll have Father Emperor appoint you as my personal wet nurse... *chu*... I want to drink it every day... *chu*..." "No... ha... no... ha... no... this... ha... this milk... can't... can't just drink it like that ... ha..." Mu Nianci gasped, warning Huang Rong and Hua Zheng softly, but the two women were enjoying it so much that they weren't about to give in. "Hehe... Sister Mu... Chu... We're all thanks to the little baby... Chu... When the little baby is born... we'll have to thank the little baby properly..." Huang Rong kept sucking on the breast milk, stroking Mu Nianci's slightly protruding belly while teasing her. "This... this little slut... Ha... When... when she's born... whether it's a boy or a girl... Master promised me... Ha... Ha... he'd raise her into a... lewd slut... If it's a boy... he'd transform her into a woman's body... Ha... sell her to a brothel as a prostitute ... If it's a girl... Ha... a girl... she 'd stay... and serve Master with me... Ah... Ahh ... "Hehe...so it's a little bastard...chirp...after it's born...chirp...Rong'er will also come to help... chirp...help train the little bastard...chirp..."

"Me too...me too..." Hua Zheng shouted excitedly from the side.

"Yao Jia will help too!" Cheng Yao Jia also bravely stepped forward.

"You...ah...to my sister...to my sister...you're so good...thank you...I will definitely

work hard ...I won't let down my master's expectations...and

thank you for your kindness, sisters..." Mu Nianci's eyes were filled with tears as she sincerely thanked them.

For a moment, the four women were immersed in a strange emotion, immersed in this distorted emotion.

"Ci Nu, Rong Nu, take off your clothes and let the two of you go to bed."

The four women then turned their attention back to Ouyang Feng. It turned out that Han Xiaoying and Mei Chaofeng had been

fucked . The two women were covered in thick, milky white semen. It was unknown

how many times Ouyang Feng had fucked them.

Ouyang Feng's penis had already softened to only four inches, but right before the four women's eyes, in just a few breaths

, the penis had grown back to eight inches in size.

The three virgins, inexperienced in such matters, were not puzzled. They didn't know that it usually takes a few moments for a man

to regain his erection after ejaculation. Mu Nianci, though a former wife, had seen Ouyang Feng

use and showed no surprise.

It turned out that Ouyang Feng was already highly skilled in martial arts and had learned many sexual techniques, both unorthodox and orthodox.

One such technique involved consuming various precious medicinal herbs and rare treasures, combined with his cultivation methods, allowing him to

regain his virility immediately after each ejaculation. Moreover, no matter how many times he ejaculated, the amount of semen he released was always the same, always

thick . That's why Han Xiaoying and Mei Chaofeng had so much semen on them, as if they had been gang-raped by dozens of men

…

Mu Nianci and Huang Rong obediently stripped off their clothes.

Seeing Huang Rong sitting there bewildered, Mu Nianci knew that Huang Rong was the protagonist this time. Her virginity would

enhance her master's skills, and Huang Rong's perfectly round breasts and snow-white, firm buttocks would be

her master's eternal favorite. So she stepped forward to Huang Rong's side and slowly guided Huang Rong to open her long, slender

legs, revealing Huang Rong's already overflowing virginity for her master to admire.

"Hehe..." Seeing Huang Rong's obedient appearance, Ouyang Feng couldn't help but feel proud. This lovely and

beautiful number one beauty in the martial arts world was about to be his...

"Ci Nu, have you taught Rong Nu how to masturbate?"

"Yes, Master, Ci Nu has already taught Rong Nu how to masturbate."

"Oh..." Ouyang Feng looked at Huang Rong and said, "Rong Nu, Master wants to see your lewd masturbation."

"Yes, Master..." Huang Rong's face turned red. She never expected that her master would give such an order.

But obeying her master's orders, pleasing him, and making him happy was Huang Rong's only purpose in life. So, Huang Rong

obediently spread her long, white legs and shamefully followed

the instructions and the demonstration from Han Xiaoying. With one hand, she slowly massaged her clitoris with her slender fingers,

moving them up and down her labia. With the other hand, she caressed her breasts, carefully rubbing them.

"Mmm...ah...so...so comfortable...Master...ah...Rongnu...loves Master...ah..."

Unexpectedly, Huang Rong immediately got into the mood, not only moaning and groaning, but also her labia

overflowing , as if she were not an untouched virgin, but a well-trained harlot.

Seeing Huang Rong's reaction, Ouyang Feng suddenly seemed to realize something and

asked Mu Nianci, who was licking his large penis with ecstasy, "You let her drink your milk?"

Mu Nianci was startled and immediately knelt down, saying, "This servant accidentally let Sister Rong drink my milk, please

punish me, Master!"

"Hmph! Did you clean your anus today?"

"Yes, Master, this servant cleaned it today." Mu Nianci showed a mixture of joy and fear, clearly

knowing what her master was going to do to her next.

"Good, then sit on it yourself!"

"Yes, Master..."

Mu Nianci forcefully spread her anus, aimed at Ouyang Feng's huge penis, and sat down in one go.

"Ugh...it

's so swollen..." "Hurry up and move!"

"Yes, Master..."

Mu Nianci, pregnant, thrust her slightly protruding belly, wildly twisting her shapely, mature

body Her large breasts bounced with the movement of her body, occasionally spilling drops of milk

. The lewd atmosphere filled the room. 04-17

Enjoying Mu Nianci's taut vagina, Ouyang Feng instructed Huang Rong not to reach orgasm, while simultaneously

guiding her on how to masturbate, getting closer and closer to climax, yet preventing her from reaching it. He also had time to observe the other

beauties in the room.

Han Xiaoying was still unconscious beside him, while Mei Chaofeng carefully cleaned the countless white, thick semen from her body. She ate

what she could directly, and gently scraped up what she couldn't with her fingers, not wasting a single

drop , savoring it as if it were nectar, eating it slowly and preciously.

Under the bed, Hua Zheng, who had just drunk Mu Nianci's breast milk, was burning with desire. She went to Cheng Yaojia and demanded a kiss,

grabbing to prevent her from leaving, while the other hand climbed up to Cheng Yaojia's breasts and was vigorously rubbing them.

(Hehe...this little girl, she seems to have a tendency to rub against mirrors...) Ouyang Feng thought to himself with amusement.

"Ah...ahhhhhh...I'm...I'm going to come..."

Mu Nianci had just brought to an orgasm by Ouyang Feng's dry penetration, which brought Ouyang Feng's attention back to this.

"Hmph... Ci Nu, you are such a lewd and despicable woman. You can even fuck the dry passage. Even the cheapest brothels,

where the prostitutes charge three coins a time, are not as despicable as you..."

"Huff... Huff... Yes... Yes... Ci Nu... Ci Nu is the most lewd and despicable... rotten prostitute... Ci Nu wants to be

fucked by Master every day... fuck Ci Nu's dry passage..." Mu Nianci said with a dazed look while panting.

"Hmph... It's a wonder you're a descendant of the Yang family generals, and the disciple of that hypocrite Hong Qi. It seems that Hong Qi

is a gentleman on the surface, but a scoundrel in disguise. Otherwise, how could he have taught such a

wanton slut like you who loves to take shortcuts..."

"Yes... I am... a slut... Master... no..." Mu Nianci murmured guiltily, but being so

humiliated gave her a strange pleasure...

After dealing with Mu Nianci, Huang Rong was already so wet that it looked like she had lost control of her bladder, the entire bed sheet was soaked...

The film exuded the unique, sensual scent of a virgin.

Ouyang Feng crawled to Huang Rong's side, carefully admiring the lewd behavior of this most beautiful woman in the martial arts world.

Her unparalleled beauty, her firm yet tender breasts, her crystal-clear skin, her round, snow-white buttocks, her

long , and strong legs, and the mysterious triangular garden between her legs flowing with glistening lustful fluids—all of this was laid

bare before Ouyang Feng's eyes.

"My good Rongnu, how are you feeling now...?"

"Rong... ha... Rongnu... ha... ha... I want... I want... ha..."

"What does Rongnu want?"

"Rongnu... ha... I want Master's... ha... ha... Master's..."

"What is it? If Rongnu doesn't say it out loud, how will Master know?"

"Rongnu wants... wants Master's big cock... wants Master to fuck Rongnu's cunt raw with his big cock...!"

"Hehe... Rongnu is so good..."

Ouyang Feng said as he straightened Huang Rong, crossed her long, beautiful legs between his waist and hips,

then lifted Huang Rong's soft body, aimed his tongue at Huang Rong's cherry lips, and kissed her. Huang Rong

let Ouyang Feng taste her fragrant tongue and saliva. Just this kiss gave Huang Rong a small orgasm.

"Alright, little Rongnu, now Master is going to fuck you. Although it will hurt a little the first time,

after , you will officially become Master's slut. From now on, Master can fuck you every day and fuck you into a little

baby, okay?"

"Okay... Master, hurry up and fuck Rongnu quickly. Then Rongnu will let Master fuck her every day and fuck her into many

little girls. Then Rongnu will raise them like Sister Mu, and when they grow up, they will be

fucked by Master together..."

The innocent tone proclaimed the lewd fate of Huang Rong's children. Ouyang Feng felt his

penis harden again. This twisted and raped fate was the sweetest aphrodisiac.

"Okay, I'm going in..."

"Mmm..."

Ouyang Feng couldn't wait to lift his already hard and painful penis, aim it at Huang Rong's already wet labia, and

thrust it in with all his might.

"Ugh..."

Although he heard Huang Rong's cries of pain, Ouyang Feng didn't linger for long. On one hand, Huang Rong had drunk Mu Nianci's

erotic milk, which was equivalent to taking a potent aphrodisiac. On the other hand, he had just made her masturbate for a while without letting her

climax, which meant her virgin vagina was already ready to accept a man's penis.

Sure enough, not long after, Ouyang Feng felt his penis, which had been tightly gripped, gradually relax.

So Ouyang Feng slowly began to thrust, gradually increasing the speed and force. Sure enough, in less than a quarter of an

hour , he had brought Huang Rong to climax repeatedly, one wave after another.

During Huang Rong's first ultimate climax, Ouyang Feng indeed extracted incredibly rich virgin yin essence, which

increased his power by one level.

Afterwards, Ouyang Feng let the unconscious Huang Rong lie down to rest, and summoned Hua Zheng and Cheng Yaojia, extracting

their virgin yin essence as well, which together increased his power by one level.

Next, Ouyang Feng happily took turns enjoying the bodies of six stunning beauties, as if it would last forever…

Three days later.

For the past few days, Ouyang Feng hadn't left his bed except to eat and wash. The six stunning beauties kept him entertained

, especially Huang Rong, the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world, whom he could fuck a thousand times without getting tired.

At this moment, Han Xiaoying, Mei Chaofeng, and Mu Nianci, who had just been fucked unconscious, lay to the side with expressions of pleasure. Their bodies

were covered in thick, milky-white semen, clearly not cleaned before they were rendered unconscious.

Meanwhile, Huang Rong, Hua Zheng, and Cheng Yaojia were all licking Ouyang Feng's enormous penis with a seductive ecstasy.

"Mmm... Rongnu loves Master's big cock so much... Mmm... Mmm... This smell... Just smelling it makes Rongnu's little cunt

wet... Mmm... It makes Rongnu want to be fucked by Master again... Mmm... So delicious..."

"Mmm... Jianu likes the smell of Master's semen... It's thick and fragrant... Mmm... Every time I eat Jianu's little cunt,

it gets even hotter, and I want Master to fuck me even more... Mmm... So good..."

"Hmph... Mmm... Master's pee is the best... Mmm... Just being wet by Master's pee... Zhengnu's

little cunt can go several times... Mmm... Rongnu... Your tongue smells so good too... It has a bit of Master's

flavor... Mmm... So fragrant... Jianu's is good too... Mmm..."

"Ugh... Hmm... Zhengnu is bullying us again..."

Looking at the three women's lustful expressions, no one would guess that they were all virgins just three days ago. One was

Huang Rong, daughter of Huang Yaoshi, one of the Five Greats of the martial arts world, and disciple of Hong Qigong, another of the Five

Greats;

the other was Cheng Yaojia, the wife of Master Lu of Guiyun Manor, a refined young lady from a scholarly family

; and the last was Hua Zheng, the most beloved princess of Genghis Khan, Temujin... ********** ... When the twenty-five-year-old Mount Hua Sword Tournament arrived, Ouyang Feng indeed claimed the title of the world's number one martial artist. However, he was not satisfied; he would not tolerate the existence of anyone who could potentially threaten him. Therefore, he and Huang Rong orchestrated a scheme, having Huang Rong and Mei Chaofeng personally kill Huang Yaoshi, and having Huang Rong and Han Xiaoying kill the rising star Guo Jing. Just thinking of the incredulous looks in their eyes before their deaths made Ouyang Feng want to burst into triumphant laughter. Afterwards, he used Huang Rong's connections and wit to conspire with Mu Nianci to kill top masters such as Hong Qigong, Master Yideng, Qiu Qianren , and Zhou Botong. From then on, no one in the world was qualified to be compared to him, Ouyang Feng. Then, using Cheng Yaojia, he wiped out Guiyun Manor and over a hundred members of the Cheng family, seizing over ten thousand taels of gold. Furthermore, leveraging Cheng Yaojia's relationship with the Qingjing Sanren (Sun Bu'er), he decisively destroyed the Quanzhen Sect left behind by the detestable Central Divine Wang Chongyang. Finally, with his unparalleled martial arts skills and his relationship with Hua Zheng, he helped the Mongols unify the country and was even appointed as the Imperial Preceptor of the Mongols . However, Ouyang Feng still felt it wasn't enough, so he killed Kublai Khan and took his place as the Mongol Emperor.

Yang Feng became the Great Khan of the Mongols, leading them to become a vast empire spanning three continents: Eurasia and Africa, and enjoying countless romantic encounters…

I

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heard that I'm an orphan, the only male disciple of the Jade Flower Sect. My master said she found

me by the roadside. She initially thought someone had forgotten me, so she kept me there for two days, hoping someone would

claim me. But no one came, so she had to start asking around the area. However, it

seemed there were no missing babies within a hundred miles, so she had to take me to the authorities. But in

the hands of that discerning official, I was given to my master as an adopted son. My master was incredibly embarrassed,

as she never expected a young woman to have a child, making it a laughingstock in the martial arts world.

Later, my master naively wanted to raise me in another family, but I heard that I

cried incessantly her at a loss. So she's raised me ever since.

Beside me was a copy of the Tao Te Ching. Not knowing what to call me, they simply gave me Lao Tzu

's surname and added the Tao Te Ching's name, making me Li Dao. Later, she returned to the sect. Since living in the sect

required a proper status, they couldn't have a virgin as her mother. Because she couldn't get rid of me, and because she heard

I would always return to the Jade Flower Gate on my own—not by myself, but brought back by animals—

my master was truly distressed. Later, after a high-level meeting within the sect, they decided to accept me as the sect's only male

disciple. They couldn't just kick me out with my master, so I stayed until today.

Because of my burden, my master couldn't marry. Of course, without a husband, she could take on a few disciples

. So, my master took on two female disciples, one named Chen Xue and the other Dong Cui. Of course, they

weren't orphans like me; they were from wealthy families and sent to learn martial arts.

Although I'm the only male disciple in the sect and the eldest among my fellow female disciples, my master said that

none of the martial arts in the Jade Flower Sect are practiced by men. So, in the end, all I could do was manage the accounts.

Of course being an accountant wasn't so bad; sometimes I even had to do odd jobs. Since I'm strong and healthy, it was a real pain. I don't

know why everyone else can go to bed early and get up early, while I have to repair the broken roof of the house, and even become a human

punching bag to demonstrate how to guard against lecherous thieves. My body has been seen by those aunts and sisters countless

times. Although sometimes I'll look back when I'm repairing the bathroom, we're even, so let's not dwell on it.

Of course, not having anything to practice doesn't mean there's no foundation to learn. Some basic meridians and medical principles are

things you need to learn to navigate the martial world, but for me, they don't seem that important anymore.

However, when they practiced breathing exercises, I could do it too. Although I couldn't learn their exact techniques,

I had developed my own based on basic medical principles and my body's reflexes. Whether I could achieve

the same level of proficiency as them was uncertain, but I certainly wasn't lacking in physical strength and agility.

That day, while I was sleeping in the accounting room, I heard my master's voice. She called out, "Li Dao, come out

for a moment . We need you to come out and demonstrate."

Hearing my master call like that, I knew I was in trouble. Going would be troublesome. Last time, I had just severely beaten

Xie Bing, the disciple of Aunt Yi Lin, forcing me to kneel on the abacus for a long time, saying things like, "How can a senior brother not let his junior sister win?"

Although I hadn't learned any of the sect's moves, my agility had always made me invincible. And I

didn't dare to activate my internal energy; I was just using my eyesight and the agility of my hands and feet to fight them. How

could they be getting worse and worse, unable to even touch a hair on my head? This can't all be my fault, can it?

At this point, I naturally had to hide. Going out to help always brought me no benefit, so I wasn't going to bother. I prepared to open

the window and escape. Unexpectedly, as soon as I opened the window, my master's fair and delicate face appeared .

To be honest, my master was truly beautiful. She had a head of soft, lustrous black hair, bright, sparkling eyes , small,

rosy lips, a straight nose, and a fragrant aroma. Her skin was flawless, and her

pink nipples and dark pubic area... I happened to

see it while I was fixing the window for her, of course, while she was changing clothes. Honestly, the roof and windows of our Jade Flower Sect always seem to be in disrepair. It's not my fault;

they've been neglected for years.

Then, my master flashed her signature smile. Honestly, it was this smile that made me work like

a slave for her several times. Although it felt like a gentle breeze, the price behind it was considerable.

"Li Dao, why are you opening this window? Is it broken? This is really strange. If I

remember correctly, the windows and roof of the accounting room are the sturdiest in the entire sect. It seems like it hasn't

broken since you came."

I chuckled twice. "No, Master, I'm just opening the window to let the air in the accounting room get better,

so the books inside won't smell musty."

"Li Dao, what about what your master called you for?"

"Ha, Master, I'll go out right away, but I don't want to kneel on the abacus again."

"Alright, then just don't touch them, and you'll be fine."

With a wry smile, I had no choice but to obediently follow my master out to the training ground. Of course, in the eyes of these junior sisters, I, the senior brother, was worshipped like a god. You could see it from the bursts of giggles that greeted them when I appeared before them

with a helpless expression . My master and Aunt Yilin were also present. Aunt Yilin said, "Li Dao, today you'll be the target of the junior sisters' Five Elements Formation practice. Be careful not to hurt them." I nodded and said, "By the way, is there a reward, like a kiss from Aunt Yilin or something?" At this, my master and aunt spat at me and told the junior sisters to quickly deploy the Five Elements Formation and attack me. Even with their perfect coordination within the formation, they seemed unable to match my speed. Fortunately, my purpose in testing their skills was merely to help them practice their footwork and positioning; otherwise, they might have been wiped out if they encountered someone like me . Of course, at this moment, I wouldn't let these junior sisters off , but only when I was out of sight of my master and aunt could I touch their chests or buttocks. This left the junior sisters flustered and scolded by their master for their incorrect footwork, their faces turning red .

Of course, in the end, my master found out something was wrong, and the final result was, of course, a game of caning my bottom.

(I)

I lay pitifully on the bed. At this time, Xie Bing, one of my junior sisters, was applying some snow lotus cream evenly

to my red bottom.

At this moment, Xie Bing pouted and said to me, "Senior brother, I'm not trying to criticize you, but why are you always so lewd,

and why do you always get caught by Aunt Yi Fen?" Yi Fen is my master's name. Because Xie Bing's master is

Aunt , she calls my master Aunt Yi Fen.

I smiled wickedly at Xie Bing, "I can't help it. It's because Bing'er doesn't sleep with her senior brother, which prevents him from

absorbing yin energy to replenish yang energy, so his skills are a little lacking."

With a slap, a burning sensation spread from my bottom. It was because of my teasing that Xie Bing

slapped my bare bottom. I immediately turned over in pain, facing Xie Bing, but I didn't dare let

my bottom touch the bed to avoid a third injury.

However, because there was no waistband, the pants that had originally covered my penis had slipped

down, and Xie Bing saw a soft, fleshy rod swaying beneath her senior brother's penis. Her face flushed crimson, and

she turned her head away, her ears turning red as well.

If Xie Bing hadn't been so shy, I probably wouldn't have done anything to her, but at that moment, I couldn't help but feel

a thrill of pleasure at the sight that a woman dared not look at.

So I said, "Bing'er, you're going too far."

Bing'er blushed and didn't dare look at me, muttering under her breath, "What's wrong, senior brother?"

I lewdly said, "How can you talk to your senior brother with your back to the ground?"

Of course, Xie Bing had experienced her senior brother's lawlessness all too well, and immediately said, "Senior brother, I have something to do, I

'll go first," and tried to escape my room immediately.

But I immediately grabbed her and dragged her back to the bed, saying, "Still running away? What kind

of woman would want to run away after seeing this?"

At this point, I was kneeling on the bed. Because of my force, Bing'er was now half-

lying on my bed, with my menacing, ugly penis right in front of her.

Bing'er was panting softly, her eyes slightly closed, but I knew she was also observing the appearance of my male

organ . Her breathing became heavy, her warm breath brushing against my penis

, and I began to get aroused. Of course, I wasn't going to let her off the hook, so I said to Bing'er, "Bing'er, you have to make amends for hitting your senior brother

earlier ."

Bing'er's face turned red, her eyes closed. I then moved my aroused penis towards her cherry-like

mouth, pressing it against her red lips. Bing'er looked tense, her lips tightly closed,

which aroused me even more. I could no longer feel the pain in my buttocks, so I said, "

Bing'er, open your mouth and lick your senior brother's thing."

Bing'er made a buzzing sound, clearly unwilling, but how could I give up now

? I reached for Bing'er's breasts as she lay there, startling her. She opened

her mouth slightly, and I immediately shoved my penis into it. It felt warm and cozy, and Bing'er didn't dare bite it with her teeth

, only resisting with her tongue. But this only fueled my lust, and

I grabbed Bing'er's head and began thrusting violently into her mouth.

Tears of humiliation streamed down Bing'er's face, accompanied by moaning sounds, which intensified my

sadistic urges.

After a period of continuous thrusting, I fired my first shot, thrusting it deep into Bing'er's throat,

uttering a harsh "Drink it down."

Then came the continuous, spasmodic ejaculation. After I withdrew my penis,

Bing'er choked from the force of the ejaculation, coughing incessantly. A wicked smile crept across my face. Thinking that

I might as well decided to let her continue.

I reached out to help Bing'er up, but her face flushed with humiliation, she forcefully shook off

my hand. How could I let her do that? I quickly pressed her

pressure points, rendering her mute.

I laid her on the bed and said to Bing'er, "Bing'er, you really shouldn't be so

beautiful . It's all your fault that I want to do bad things to you."

Then I started undressing Bing'er, revealing her as soft and tender as a newborn baby's. Her high, full

breasts were adorned with two bright red nipples, and her slightly protruding mons pubis, along with her dark, glossy pubic hair, and the small

stones in front of her vulva, caused a trickle of fluid to seep out as I gently touched them.

I began to lick her slightly sour-smelling labia, and soon I could almost feel Bing'er's

breathing becoming heavier, and the temperature of her other opening rising even higher.

So I straightened my already erect penis and slowly, gently tapped the entrance to her vagina. The already lubricated passage

didn't cause me any discomfort, but the thin membrane near the vaginal opening was what made me hesitate.

Following my instinctive reaction from past lives, I teased Bing'er's body, then took the opportunity to release the pressure points that had been suppressing

her, the speech point.

Perhaps my teasing was successful, or perhaps it was the effect of the qi I had infused into her body, but Bing'er was

already delirious, her eyes blazing, her body burning hot, clinging tightly to me, repeatedly saying, "Senior brother,

my body feels so strange."

Of course, otherwise your senior brother would be a fake. She seemed to be constantly trying to push her lower flower into

the iron rod , as if that was the only way to relieve her discomfort. At this moment, I said in a deep voice, "Bing'er,

do you really want it?"

Bing'er's panting and movements showed her determination, but I still held her tightly, not letting her

last line of defense be breached. However, the light touches didn't stop quelling her intense desire.

Then I heard Bing'er cry out, "Senior brother, I want it! I love you so much! Let me be with you!"

I licked her earlobe with my tongue and whispered in her ear, "Bing'er, you really won't regret it?"

Bing'er seemed to declare loudly, "Senior brother, love me no matter what, okay? Let me give

you my innocence."

After her declaration, I naturally broke through the final barrier without hesitation. Of course, this pain also brought

Bing'er a moment of clarity, causing her to shed tears that were hard to tell whether it was regret or joy. Whatever, this was what she

asked for .

The tight, constricting vaginal canal enveloped my member, giving me a satisfying pleasure. Bing'er clung tightly to my

snow-white body, as if she wanted me to stay with her in this position forever. However, the intense heat and the tight

, pleasurable grip I felt only fueled my desire.

Then I began to move slowly. As Bing'er cried out in pain, I

comforted her, telling her to bear it, that it would pass quickly. Soon after

, Bing'er, who had been crying out in pain, began to relax her furrowed brows,

and with each of my thrusts, she emitted rhythmic moans.

"Ah... Senior brother, ah... Senior brother, I feel so strange, so hot, so good."

Before I reached my climax, Bing'er let out another sharp cry, flattened her body, and

went limp. I continued my movements until I ejaculated.

After I ejaculated, I left my penis inside her, waiting for it to shrink. I

then licked the tiny beads of fluid that had seeped from her full breasts from our intense activity.

Curled up, I inhaled the faint fragrance of her body, contentedly lying on her full breasts,

feeling the warmth of her body. At that moment, silence spoke louder than words.

After waiting a while longer, I extended my tongue, tracing the path up her pink breasts—

nipples breasts, collarbone, delicate shoulders, neck, earlobes—before kissing her red lips and then plunging my tongue deep into

her mouth.

Bing'er responded with her lilac-shaped fish, and after a passionate kiss, I looked up.

Bing'er then wrapped her arms around my head and said, "Senior brother, Bing'er now entrusts everything to you.

I hope you will treat me well in the future."

I smiled, looked into her slightly moist and tearful eyes with deep affection, reached out, pinched her

nose, and said, "Silly girl, you are mine."

Then I kissed her again.

(II)

After I successfully slept with Xie Bing, I went to repair her dilapidated house almost every few days. Well,

it's probably because her place has been in disrepair for many years.

The knocking on the door signaled that it was time for me to come and repair Xie Bing's things. Xie Bing was still in

her room , resting her cheeks on her hands, lost in thought, thinking about the lovemaking scenes with her senior brother these past few days, and

the sweet and comfortable feeling of a young girl in love.

Hearing the rhythmic knocking, long and short, Xie Bing snapped out of her reverie and, filled with joy,

quickly unlatched the door to let me in.

Once inside, I slammed the door shut and bolted it. I felt a hot,

alluring body press against me; her firm breasts rubbed against my chest without causing

any discomfort.

Xie Bing's arms encircled my broad back, her seductive curves pressed against my body. Her slightly parted,

red lips tempted me to savor their sweetness.

With a soft moan, my tongue slipped into her mouth, silencing her sweet moan.

Then, my fingers, which had previously caressed her body outside her clothes

, slipped inside, teasing her increasingly heated skin, lightly and heavily

arousing her even greater desire.

Their intertwined bodies, like vines, gradually shed all

barriers revealing their already intimate relationship.

My hand reached down to Xie Bing's lower body, where the finely pubic hair was glistening with moisture. My

fingers, glistening with this secret fluid, felt slippery.

My moist tongue slowly

licked , as if performing a mysterious ritual, with care, slowness, and caution.

Drawing upon my research into the female body and the explanations found in the old books in my library,

my hand was not idle. It gently glided over Xie Bing's skin, like a gentle breeze across water,

yet with varying degrees of pressure, I channeled my understanding of certain habits and practices

, imbuing her with a transformed energy.

Xie Bing felt only physical desire overwhelm all consciousness; she only wanted to hold me in her arms forever,

to embrace , to let our lower bodies immediately unite, never to be separated, and

to gain a sliver of clarity amidst the thrusting of my penis.

My tongue slowly slid down to Xie Bing's vulva, licking the petals that were gushing with moisture, while my

hands caressed various points on Xie Bing's lower body.

Xie Bing's eyes burned with desire; seeing my erect penis, she felt like a traveler in the desert seeing water,

immediately licking it, moving her head back and forth, making moaning sounds.

At this moment, Xie Bing no longer felt the ugliness of my penis, but instead felt a light, sweet satisfaction, only wanting

the thrill of this penis entering her body.

As I licked her, Xie Bing felt a wave of dizziness, let out a cry, her juices flowed, a wave of weakness washed over

her , and she collapsed limply onto me.

I turned around, helped Bing'er up, and stroked her smooth, creamy face. I straightened my erect penis,

aimed it at her wet, warm slit, and said to Xie Bing, "Bing'er, your senior brother is here."

Xie Bing nodded weakly, but it was clear she was on the verge of satisfaction.

With just a little stimulation, another wave might take her to another state of ecstasy.

As I entered Xie Bing, she pulled me tightly into her arms with a strength I didn't know she possessed. I began to

use my knowledge from studying my own body to circulate my qi,

causing which was tightly closed.

The sensation of reaching the deepest point and then being rapidly stimulated made Xie Bing cry out. The subsequent rapid and

intense thrusting made Xie Bing feel a dizzying vortex spreading from the depths of her uterus to every

pore of her body.

After Xie Bing's long, climaxing scream, she bared her teeth and bit my shoulder. Then, seemingly about to die

, she collapsed. But I hadn't even released my pent-up emotions yet! I shook my head involuntarily and sighed.

Just then, I heard someone breathing heavily on the roof. I thought to myself, "Is this... something with Xie Bing?"

So, knowing I could leak it, I whispered in Xie Bing's half-conscious ear, "Bing'er, there's someone up in the west corner of the house.

Be careful, I'm going to grab him. Don't look over there."

Xie Bing was startled when she heard me say someone was there, but after my repeated warning, she immediately understood

my thoughts. She said in a sighing tone, "Senior brother, why haven't you ejaculated yet? I'm sorry."

I smiled at her and said, "It's okay, I'm going out for a walk. I'll be right back."

So I left Xie Bing behind, put on my clothes, opened the door, and walked towards me. I also placed Bing'er's sword not far from

her so she could grab it at any time for emergencies.

(III)

After leaving Xie Bing's room, I felt that

the night traveler was still hiding on the roof, closely observing our current actions. I followed

the path and instantly turned into a path that he couldn't see.

This genuinely surprised him; I could sense it from his suddenly tense breathing. Just as he

was wondering if I had discovered him and was trying to leave as quickly as possible, I had already

silently leaped onto the roof behind him, launching a surprise attack from behind.

However, he seemed to possess remarkable adaptability to my sudden attack.

Watching him, without changing his stance, rapidly twist his waist and hips, using the "Fish and Goose Falling" move—a technique specifically used in our Jade Flower Swordplay to

counter attacks from behind—a series of chilling sword lights,

reflected in the moonlight, appeared before me like a silver river, rushing straight towards me.

This powerful offensive was something none of our junior sisters possessed, yet what she used

was indeed one of the Jade Flower Sect's signature moves, executed flawlessly. If it weren't for the elders and members of the sect,

how could they possibly have such strength? Of course, my master and aunt also possessed this ability, but none

of younger generation, except for myself, could match it.

Therefore, based on my lightning-fast deduction, there are only a few people who could be the person dressed in black before me.

Moreover, with such skill and a shapely figure, plus

the youthful aura emanating from her body as she attacked, this person must be from my master's generation.

It seems it's either my master or my aunt; they are the only ones from their generation still remaining in the sect.

The rest have either gone home, married, or are wandering the martial world, making it impossible for them to appear here.

I extended my finger and, just as the sword tip was about to touch me, lightly flicked it, using the force to

deflect the sword held by the woman in black from my sight. She inexplicably felt the sword's blade undergo an inexplicable

and strange change in direction, but she quickly recovered and launched another attack.

At this point, I began to doubt the woman's identity. Logically speaking, my master and aunt would

n't be masked in the sect, would they? Besides, if it were truly them, they would have

immediately Why would they regroup

and continue attacking me? They couldn't possibly be so naive. Every time I was about to win, they would immediately

stop me and start lecturing me. They couldn't possibly be continuing this relentless attack.

With these doubts, I began to scrutinize the man in black. Could he be the vanguard of those

branches preparing to return and seize power? If it really was them,

I would have to fight hard to protect my safe haven. Otherwise, if my master's lineage were defeated, my future

life might not be so pleasant.

But it's also possible that the former married martial arts aunts have come back to visit. But do they need to be so

secretive and evasive? It's really not fun. As far as I know, there are

quite a few people with this kind of voyeuristic interest. From Yi Hong, the youngest junior sister of my master who travels around the martial arts world, to Yi Yu, the eldest

senior sister who has married into a wealthy family in Jiangxi and is known as the White Horse Golden Hand, the number one martial arts master in Jiangxi, there are too many to list

.

Sometimes I feel that these people are really strange. They come back and say hello before walking back to the mountain gate.

Every time, they hide in the shadows dressed in black and

spy on me for days before swaggering into the sect to pry into my privacy. For example, it was Aunt Yiwen who first discovered Bing'er's first period. But I'm not as

lucky as Bing'er and the others. I remember when they came back once, they told me that I had grown another half inch taller. I did

n't understand what they meant. At that time, I thought I had grown more than half an inch. Finally

, I learned from my master's teasing that I had a habit of measuring my penis every night. They found out and then I returned to

the sect openly to report this to everyone. It seems that if they find out about my affair with Bing'er this time, I

will be teased in the sect for a long time.

However, Bing'er's family is the youngest daughter of an official in the capital. I remember once when her brother came

, he warned me sternly not to bully her, or I'd better watch out. Ugh, I'm so pathetic, constantly being threatened by

these weaklings.

Her brother doesn't seem to realize that scholars are useless; all that classical Chinese stuff he spouts all day, I've already read it all

. But I think it's just pointless philosophies; I'd much rather be free and unrestrained in the martial world.

What loyalty to the emperor and patriotism? If those things were truly useful, I wouldn't have become an abandoned child, there would

n't , and there wouldn't be any corrupt officials in the Celestial Empire. Honestly,

these ideas are fundamentally flawed.

Every day there are piles of wrongful imprisonments. What treacherous officials and loyal ministers? They're nothing but a bunch of dogs trained in Confucian politics

, at the mercy of their masters, who decide which dog to sacrifice for winter nourishment. Sometimes I really

find it strange that those who call themselves emperors don't know how to act. It seems that treating human life like dirt is

their long-standing habit; otherwise, how could they not understand human suffering? What are those imperial envoys for?

Sometimes see historical records mentioning great victories against the Xiongnu, killing tens of thousands, but some just don't

mention how many died or were wounded

themselves so many deaths and injuries.

Sometimes I think the stories of the sage kings Yao, Shun, Yu, and Tang in Confucian books might be fabricated. Otherwise,

why is it that none of the monarchs raised by their ideology seem capable of becoming new sages?

Oh, it seems those methods were never going to work. I'm truly exasperated by those private tutors who teach poetry and literature. They're

always spouting about how wonderful the system of the sage kings was. Once I expressed my opinion, they called me a troublemaker. Sigh, if it weren't for

their daughter, Xiaoshi, being a good friend of mine, I wouldn't bother listening to their insults.

Accompanied by the moonlight, the gradually receding sword light forced me to refocus my scattered thoughts

, concentrating on the sharp sword before me. It was like a lonely city at night, a desolate place, yet in the quiet

moonlight, it shone with past glories.

What a ruthless sword! I wonder who this woman is, that she knows

the seductive "Moonlit Spring Pavilion" from our Jade Flower Sword Technique. Every time my junior sisters use this technique, I feel it

's a waste, but in this woman's hands, it evokes a sense of melancholy amidst the springtime beauty of the city.

Especially that final, chilling strike—one of the essences of our Jade Flower Sword Technique, giving

a hazy beauty followed by a chilling, real loneliness.

Because if one masters this technique deeply, it's impossible to predict where the final strike will appear.

But for me, the senior brother who is already familiar with all the major and minor sword techniques of the Jade Flower Sect, it was already within my body

, driven by the deepest will within me. With each exchange of blows, my fingers moved in a

natural rhythm, executing the technique.

A startled cry rang out, "The Demonic Cult's henchman... Ah, no, the True Emotions and Sacred Intent of the Mortal World... Wait...

Who are you... How do you know the divine skills of both the righteous and evil factions?" The woman's inexplicable shouts

astonished . It was truly strange; one moment she was the Demonic Cult's henchman, the next she was the True Emotions and Sacred Intent of the Mortal World

. I couldn't believe it. What was she trying to say? These two versions were completely contradictory.

However, this was my body and spirit, moving in a way that seemed to have existed since ancient times

, unfolding seamlessly without any trace. I had never formally studied under a master, yet now I could utter such strange

names . I didn't know whether to laugh or cry. It seemed that even if I were expelled from my sect, with these skills,

I could still open my own classes and not starve.

As the sword before me seemed to slowly return to its original stance

, unfolding like a hundred flowers in bloom, I prepared to seize the beauty before me. She truly only

knew a few moves of the Jade Flower Sword, and she even asked who I was. It seemed my situation might be

dire if I didn't capture her.

With a clear clang, as she finished her move and couldn't catch her breath, I struck a pressure point, stimulating

her meridians and transmitting two or three streams of energy, some cold, some strong. This caused her

body to go numb and tingle, as if the energy I transmitted had flowed through her, sealing off all her mobility

. Her hand trembled, and her sword fell onto the roof tiles with a soft clatter. Fortunately, I immediately picked it up

to prevent it from making further noise; otherwise, I would be guilty of a capital offense.

Holding her soft, jade-like body in my right hand, I picked up her sword with my left and muttered, "Ha, let's see where this wildcat came from, my

spoils , unaware of the renowned reputation of Young Master Li."

I swung the tip of my sword, removing the black mask covering her face,

revealing . Her fair, oval face, almond-shaped eyes, and peach-blossom cheeks were a sight to behold

. Her gaze was full of alluring beauty, and her full, healthy body, rising and falling with her breath, exuded

a beauty reminiscent of the undulating mountains of a remote valley. The quiet mystery emanating from the dark black of her nightclothes

further fueled an unfathomable desire.

In the moonlight, this gentle and elegant scene almost made me forget the cruel confrontation we had just faced.

I shook my head, hoping for a better idea of how to handle this situation.

Suddenly, her face flushed crimson, as if she were trying to gain control of my body using some kind of technique. However,

a final act of resistance erupted from her body as she used a technique called "Red Sweep Green Sleeves" to flip me over a few times without causing any pain or discomfort, then slapped me against

my body. In no time, I had returned to my previous indifferent and powerless state.

Seriously? My techniques are not something you can easily break. Instead, they caused my internal energy to sink deeper and deeper.

If I didn't intervene, you might end up like an ordinary mortal, unable to fly anymore.

I then whispered in her ear, "Don't even think about resisting. If I could easily counter this technique, I wouldn't need to

research it. You'd better resist less, otherwise you might injure your meridians by using your internal energy, and then I won't be able to

save you."

After I finished speaking, I could see a look of astonishment in her eyes, as if she couldn't understand

how such a technique existed.

A smile played on my lips as I carried her toward Xie Bing's room. However, I didn't see Xie Bing. I

wasn't worried about Bing'er's safety, because ever since we had made love, I had casually practiced a

Yin-Yang technique—the kind that benefits both parties—which caused Bing'er's power to surge forward

dramatically.

This was thanks to the contributions of those lecherous villains throughout history. Our Jade Flower Sect, with

its often encountered these villains in battle. Although our elders always lost, later

, some sect leader decided to collect their techniques for future generations as a precaution. This allowed our Jade Flower Sect

to pool our wisdom and improve, ultimately becoming the villains' nemesis.

Of course, I was often instructed as the lecherous instructor for my junior sisters, so how could I not have learned? Of course, with

my own natural intelligence, I also learned a bunch of techniques for replenishing yang energy from those secret manuals,

and even learned a ten or twenty percent of those lecherous skills to use as a sex target.

Alas, life is helpless; for every gain, there is a loss. So from then on, I became a disgrace among lecherous thieves, a lecherous

thief who was bullied by girls. Alas, some of the lecherous thieves even wrote their experiences in a grand and dignified way, saying

things like " one stick is invincible under heaven," and "a huge penis can seduce every girl in the world." I don't think so, otherwise their secret manuals wouldn't be in

our Jade Flower Sect's kung fu pavilion.

At this moment, I laid the Night Walker flat on Bing'er's bed to avoid discomfort from holding her for too long.

Looking at her face, I saw a flush on it. I thought of a section from the "Destroying Flower Hand" technique: "Qi enters the body,

disturbing her heart." Wait, doesn't that mean my previous move of drawing qi into her body had already aroused her?

However, I remember it was also mentioned that it could only happen with the help of certain medications. I didn't use any medication

, so it couldn't be that it was just a coincidence, a lucky accident that actually succeeded. It was because of her reversed energy flow that

this situation occurred.

I quickly put my fingers on her wrist and began to measure the signs of my energy flow within her body.

Sure enough, it was intermittent and lingering, penetrating to the bone marrow, which was a section of the Flower-Inducing Hand Technique. However, the Flower-Inducing Hand Technique would prevent the woman from ever

recovering, leaving her with a life of spring fever, requiring nightly passions. I invented my own set, but it only requires that the energy channels have the

ability to recognize their master. It seems that this woman will be miserable without me in the future. She will have to receive my

special energy infusion every now and then, otherwise she will become increasingly cold and aloof, unable to make love to anyone, and will

be unable to live or die.

Slowly, I channeled my special energy into her body using a special technique. I felt that the energy I entered later was partially absorbed by the energy channels that had been

previously connected to her. Suddenly, the woman experienced a surge of desire, her eyes blazing with intense lust. I

touched her lower body with my right hand, and even through her clothes, the warm, moist breath made me realize that she was already experiencing multiple orgasms. It was as if every time I touched her, her lower body would erupt with waves of passion. At this moment, the restraints I had placed on her almost completely vanished under the influence of my unconventional technique. Her warm , moist kisses pressed against my dry lips, her fiery body pressed against mine. Like a raging fire of lust, she was burning her body, recklessly drawn to the flames like a moth drawn to a flame. She violently tore apart her thin, gauze-like clothes, revealing a breathtakingly naked body, like a butterfly emerging from its chrysalis. I turned around and pinned her down, kneeling with my legs spread apart, pinning down her flailing arms. My pants were already down, revealing my angry, dark, and ugly penis before her eyes , its veins bulging and twisted. The woman opened her mouth, straightened her neck, and forcefully took my throbbing, egg-shaped glans into her mouth. It felt like her mouth was a powerful suction cup, forcefully drawing in the tip of my penis . However, because my legs were pinning it down, she couldn't go any further. Instead , she stuck out her tongue and licked my large, round tip, making the originally fleshy glans even shinier. I then released my grip on her hands and quickly thrust my penis deeper into her mouth, enjoying the tight, enveloping sensation of her throat. Her fingers gently grasped the part of my penis outside her mouth, delicately manipulating my blatantly raging erection. When my penis parted her lips, the glistening saliva was a seductive and alluring sight. Then she extended her tongue and licked my penis, from tip to base, back and forth. I couldn't help but recall the image of a jade maiden playing a jade flute. My entire penis was glistening with lubricated fluid. While she sucked on my urethra, she used her jade-like hands to rub my penis. Under this ejaculated. As I ejaculated, her hand happened to be covering my spray nozzle, leaving her palm sticky with semen. Unfazed, she licked the semen off her hand right in front of me, her expression one of pure ecstasy . A smirk played on my lips as I said, "What a slut. Come on, give your young master a good clean-up." With that, I rolled over and lay down beside her, side-by-side. She pursed her lips, got up, and knelt beside me, beginning to lick my genitals. She also removed my clothes , revealing my naked body. I adjusted the pillow slightly, watching her as she diligently licked my slightly limp penis with her wet, hot tongue. Looking at her white, round, bare buttocks, which swayed rhythmically as I licked them, I reached out and patted her buttocks. Her alluring eyes flickered, a burning desire igniting within them. Understanding my meaning, she shifted her hips, straddling me, allowing me to gently lick the juices constantly , while she incessantly sucked on my penis. As I slowly licked her secret juices, each time I touched her rosy clitoris, I could hear soft moans emanating from her nose. Though faint, in this scene of overflowing lust, it possessed a unique sense of accomplishment, a feeling of conquest. The sweet and sour juices, carrying a faint feminine fragrance, overwhelmed her with the frequent surges of desire. She arched her body, letting out a moan of climax, her body seemingly momentarily exhausted, half-clutching against me. Her breath, still moist from her vigorous licking . I shifted my position, letting her softly recline beside me, her body brushing against my pillow. Her face was still flushed , her eyes filled with a lingering, infatuated look, as if she wanted to ask me so many questions. Of course, if she wanted to know why she had become so wanton, I would never give her an honest answer. "You can be my sex slave forever," I thought, "that's the only way to do justice to the beauty God gave you. " Ah, a sound of satisfaction seemed to escape her small, rosy lips. I chuckled and said, " What's wrong? This is just foreplay." Her slightly parted lips seemed to beckon my desire. Following my primal urges, I began the next wave My restless hand reached for her already overflowing lips, my nimble fingers gently and continuously exploring, advancing towards the secret depths of her flower, wanting to extract as much nectar as possible. Her breathing, which had been gradually returning to a steady rhythm, became rapid again, accompanied by soft moans. I began to slide my erect penis into her warm, wet passage, exploring the arduous task of a bee collecting nectar. The slow, gentle insertion allowed her somewhat tight passage to accommodate the size of my member. Although the lubrication from the foreplay had reduced her discomfort considerably, the tightness of her passage told me she had probably never encountered a member of my size before. With the friction of the tight heat, I felt her orifice continuously secreting nectar, seemingly an inexhaustible flow, making my penis feel as wet as if it were being moistened by rain. Yet, the tight walls of her vagina seemed to grip it tightly.

The smooth, pleasurable sensation caused her face to flush, and her soft moans mingled with the sounds of our skin

slapping , creating a symphony of lust.

During this climax, a point within my dantian began to shoot outwards—a sign that some kind of

internal energy technique was activating. It felt like a pebble thrown into calm water,

creating ripples that spread from my dantian throughout my body. From this inexplicable fluctuation, the various

energy storage points within my body began to resonate, spreading from one point to two, then three, like a stream flowing through a river

, gathering more torrents to become a vast ocean. This energy

resonated with a certain fluctuation in the heavens and earth. I thought, "It's coming."

A strange surge of energy flowed through my body, like the exhilarating feeling of floating

freely on the ocean, an infinite array of unknown power at my disposal. My eyes gleamed with a fierce light, while

the woman, who had been completely powerless against my minion's assault, opened her eyes slightly and saw

the energy . She felt utterly powerless before me, her only thought being to become

the mud beneath me, a sense of subjugation washing over her.

As the energy gradually returned, it slowly receded from the heavens and earth, filling my entire body and

calming me down. The gleam in my eyes dimmed, but my minion remained

restless .

The beauty before me seemed to have no other thoughts besides the submissive look in her eyes. I

began thrust violently again, until I ejaculated my hot semen into her body, allowing her to drift

peacefully into a deep sleep after repeated pleasure.

I sat on the edge of the bed, casually stroking and kneading the purple grapes on the woman's full, round breasts. Looking

at slightly sweaty appearance after our lovemaking, I wondered who this woman was and whether I should ask

her properly later. Also, I wondered what a sensual scene it would be if I used her and Bing'er for yin-yang intercourse later.

Thinking of this, my lower body involuntarily began to stir.

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