A Chronicle of Blood and Tears in the Martial World

"To command troops, one must learn from Yue Fei; to marry, one should marry Zhong Chengxian." This line of poetry circulated widely in the martial arts world during the Shaoxing era of the Southern Song Dynasty. The poem refers to two of the most renowned figures of the time. Yue Fei (also known as Yue Pengju), a hero who resisted the Jin Dynasty, was a victorious general of the Southern Song. The Jin army trembled at the mere mention of his name, and the lament among them was, "It's easier to shake a mountain than to shake Yue Fei's army." Zhong Chengxian, the leader of the Fire God Sect, was a rare martial arts prodigy in the last century, nicknamed "Divine Sword Prodigy." He was the "Prodigy" in the martial arts rankings of "Supreme, Prodigy, Witch, Four Families, Nine Demons, Sword God." The Supreme Palace was located on the western border of Liao, and for decades, few masters had ventured into the Central Plains. The true extent of their martial arts skills remained unknown. Only due to the long-standing admiration of the Supreme Palace's power did the martial arts community place its name first. However, Zhong Chengxian was undoubtedly the most powerful individual, hence his reputation as "The Number One Martial Artist." Not only was he handsome and dashing, but he also possessed extraordinary martial arts skills, making him the dream lover of many unmarried young women in the martial arts world.
One afternoon, under the blazing sun, a swift horse galloped towards the foot of Mount Heng. Before the people at the roadside teahouse could even get a good look, the horse had stopped in front of the shop. "Shopkeeper, feed the horse, and another pot of the finest Longjing tea!" a clear, melodious female voice called out. Before the voice faded, a fragrant breeze wafted by, and everyone's eyes lit up. A woman of about twenty years old entered. She was graceful, with fair skin and an exceptionally beautiful face. The previously noisy teahouse immediately fell silent.
A waiter responded and immediately served the tea. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the beautiful young woman. She seemed unfazed, spitting out a sip of tea and calmly taking a sip. Seeing her elegant demeanor and stunning beauty, everyone was captivated.
At this moment, a disheveled old man wearing a straw hat slipped in, walked to a secluded corner, and quietly sat down. No one noticed the extra person. The old man occasionally looked up, caught sight of the woman, and his eyes gleamed with lust as he stared intently at her high, firm breasts. He felt his breath quicken and his lower abdomen flare. He shifted slightly, preparing to make a move, when a young man entered. The man was about twenty years old, spirited, and very handsome. Upon seeing the beautiful young woman, he immediately cheered, "Shuangmei, I've finally met you!" The woman was also overjoyed to see the young man, and the two sat down together, immediately reminiscing about their time apart.
It turned out that the beautiful woman was named Shen Xueshuang, a disciple of the Hengshan Sect, and the young man was named Dugu Chao, the only son of the Dugu family, one of the four great families of the martial arts world. Shen Xueshuang had successfully descended the mountain and informed Dugu Chao beforehand. Despite the long journey, Dugu Chao personally came to fetch her. The two had been childhood sweethearts, and after many years apart, they had so much to say that they completely forgot about the danger around them.
The two were talking enthusiastically when they suddenly heard the neighing of a horse and stopped in front of the shop. At this moment, a young man walked in. The man had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and was very strong. When he saw Shen Xueshuang, his eyes lit up and his spirits lifted. He immediately found a seat next to him and sat down, staring intently at Shen Xueshuang's graceful and slender figure.
Just as everyone was captivated by Shen Xueshuang's beauty, the old man in the secluded corner stood up, floated over to Dugu Chao and Shen Xueshuang, and stared lustfully at Shen Xueshuang's high, firm breasts, completely disregarding the two of them. He chuckled lewdly, "I never expected to find such a beauty at the foot of Hengshan Mountain. It seems this old man is in for another stroke of good fortune." Upon hearing the old man's obscene words, Dugu Chao abruptly stood up, glaring angrily at him, "Hey old man, how dare you be so rude! How dare the Dugu family allow you to act so presumptuously here!"
The old man raised his eyes, his face full of disdain, "The Dugu family? What four great families of the martial world? In my eyes, they're all bullshit! Don't you even know who your grandfather is? When have I, Ding Can
, ever been afraid of anyone?" Upon hearing that the old man was none other than the infamous lecherous Ding Can, who had ravaged countless heroines, Dugu Chao and Shen Xueshuang gasped in shock. The young man sitting next to them also jumped to his feet. Seeing the situation turning against them, the others in the shop immediately scattered like birds.
"Shuangmei, run! I'll handle this. You hurry back to the mountain and get reinforcements!" Dugu Chao, knowing he was no match for Ding Can, urged Shen Xueshuang to flee.
Ding Can laughed loudly, "No beauty has ever escaped my grasp. If you two can walk out of this door today, I, Ding Can, will have lived in vain."
Dugu Chao and Shen Xueshuang knew things were unlikely to end well, so they quickly drew their swords and attacked Ding Can. Both knew the situation was dangerous, and they fought desperately. Shen Xueshuang was the prized disciple of Abbess Ciyun, the head of Hengshan Sect, and in recent years had mastered her sect's true teachings, almost reaching the ranks of top-tier martial arts masters. Dugu Chao, from a prestigious family, had also inherited his father Dugu Wubing's true skills. When the two fought desperately, their attacks were like a thousand thunderbolts, immediately enveloping Ding Can in a blur of swords.
Ding Can's figure flashed, his palms moving like the wind, weaving through the sword shadows like a ghost. With a flick of his finger, Dugu Chao and Shen Xueshuang felt their hands go numb, and both swords fell from their grasp to the ground. Before they could react, Ding Can had already struck several acupoints on their bodies, rendering them instantly immobile. Ding Can stood before Shen Xueshuang, pinching her pale face and lewdly grinning, "So beautiful. It's been so long since I've had such a beautiful woman to play with. Tonight, this old man will have his fill of pleasure." Dugu Chao, watching his beloved woman being defiled, was burning with rage, but Ding Can didn't even glance at him. He picked up Shen Xueshuang and strode away.
At this moment, the young man left in the shop leaped up, released Dugu Chao from his acupoints, and swiftly followed Ding Can's departing figure.
Ding Can moved like the wind, and the young man tried his best to catch up, but the distance between them grew further and further until they were just a black dot. After turning a corner, they disappeared from sight. The young man shook his head and sighed, thinking that such a beautiful woman as Shen Xueshuang would surely lose her chastity in Ding Can's hands, and his heart ached with sorrow.
He was wallowing in self-pity on the official road when a swift horse galloped up and stopped in front of him. He looked up and saw a beautiful young woman, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with an oval face, willow-leaf eyebrows, fair skin, and a sweet appearance. The young woman glanced at the sighing young man and
asked, "Hey, young man, have you seen a tall, handsome man, around twenty years old, riding a green-eared horse, carrying a jade flute, passing by here?" The young man smiled bitterly, "Miss, the person you're asking about is nameless and ordinary-looking. Such people are everywhere; how would I know who you're referring to?"
The beautiful young woman spat, "My brother Chengxian is no ordinary person! He's the renowned 'Divine Sword Prodigy'! Judging from your appearance, aren't you a member of the martial arts world?"
Upon hearing "Divine Sword Prodigy," the young man immediately perked up, "Miss, is the 'Divine Sword Prodigy' you're talking about the one who is said to be 'Divine Sword Prodigy, whose sword, once drawn, can annihilate all...'" "Zhong Chengxian, the leader of the 'Demon-Dispelling Sect'?"
Upon hearing this, the beautiful girl hurriedly replied, "Yes, yes! Have you seen him? Tell me quickly where he is; I've been looking for him for so long!"
The young man shook his head and said, "Miss, I haven't seen him, but I have something I'd like to ask him for help with."
Seeing his anxious expression, the beautiful girl became curious: "What is it? Do you need Brother Zhong's help? Tell me, and I'll see if I can help."
So, the young man recounted what had happened at the teahouse not long ago. Upon hearing this, the girl's eyebrows shot up, and she angrily exclaimed, "That lecherous scoundrel Ding! So lawless! With me here, I'll surely tear him to pieces!" After
ascertaining their whereabouts, she immediately spurred her horse and galloped off in pursuit. The young man followed closely behind. His lightness skill was remarkable; he kept pace with her at a leisurely pace. As they walked and talked, the young man learned that the girl's name was Yue Rushuang, and she was Zhong Chengxian's maid. The young man, on the other hand, was Zhang Hao, a rising star of the Snow Mountain Sect.
As dusk settled, in a dilapidated temple nestled in the mountains, Shen Xueshuang huddled in a corner, her delicate body trembling like a lamb to the slaughter, her former spirit long gone. Ding Can, satiated with food and drink, stared lustfully at Shen Xueshuang's ample breasts and shapely buttocks, his own erection already bulging. Shen Xueshuang's tight-fitting clothes accentuated her alluring figure, and Ding Can felt his mouth dry; the more he looked, the more uncontrollable he became. He pounced on Shen Xueshuang, pinning her beneath him, and began to strip her clothes off. Shen Xueshuang cried out in alarm, kicking and struggling desperately, but only received more brutal tearing from Ding Can.
The frail woman was no match for the ruthless lecher, especially with her powers suppressed. At this moment, Shen Xueshuang's strength was only slightly greater than that of an ordinary village woman, let alone a match for Ding Can. In a few moments, with a few soft "sizzles," Shen Xueshuang was stripped naked, revealing a captivating, curvaceous, and alluring body. Her two high, firm breasts trembled violently, incredibly tempting. The dimly lit temple was instantly filled with an atmosphere of eroticism.
Ding Can stared, dumbfounded and drooling. He had slept with countless beauties, but he never expected to encounter a beauty like Shen Xueshuang today—a rare find, extremely lucky. His lewd eyes greedily fixed on Shen Xueshuang's naked, exquisite body, his rough hands frantically caressing her high, firm breasts, kneading them desperately. Meanwhile, his thick, lustful lips slid down Shen Xueshuang's chin, lightly licking and kissing her, lingering for a long time in her alluring, white, and translucent cleavage. Shen Xueshuang was a beautiful young woman who had never been touched by a man before, and today, falling into the hands of Ding Can, this lecherous devil, she was easily aroused. Before long, her crotch was wet, her delicate nose was constantly exhaling hot breath, and she occasionally let out a few soft moans.
Ding Can assessed the situation and saw that Shen Xueshuang was aroused and her resistance was weakening, so he knelt up, straddled Shen Xueshuang's abdomen, took off his clothes, took out his thick, hard penis, pushed Shen Xueshuang's two full breasts together with his hands, and then inserted his hot penis into her breasts, slowly moving it in and out between her breasts. Shen Xueshuang only felt a hot iron rod moving back and forth between her breasts. She opened her beautiful eyes and saw Ding Can performing a breastjob on her, completely absorbed in the act. She glanced at the erect penis, and seeing its arrogant display, she was startled, gasping involuntarily, her pretty face instantly flushing crimson.
Seeing Shen Xueshuang's astonished expression, Ding Can knew her meaning and said smugly, "My beauty, isn't my thing big enough? I bet you haven't tasted its flavor yet. I'll be gentle with you later, guaranteeing you'll be in ecstasy." "No, please let me go, please!" Shen Xueshuang felt her heart flutter with desire, waves of pleasure washing over her. She couldn't help but twist her body, letting out a soft moan, her pleas so weak.
Ding Can chuckled lewdly, unperturbed. Seeing Shen Xueshuang's flushed face and boundless shyness, he secretly laughed, "Why would I spit out meat that's already in my mouth? Later, you'll be begging me to make love to you." He turned her over, ignoring her resistance, and buried his head between her thighs. His hot tongue skillfully brushed against her labia, sending waves of pleasure through Shen Xueshuang, causing her to moan repeatedly. Although she tried her best to suppress and endure, the tingling sensation was both pleasurable and unpleasant, like insects crawling or a feather gently tickling her, causing her whole body to convulse. Involuntarily, she raised her white, tender buttocks to meet his nimble tongue. At this moment, Shen Xueshuang's desire was aroused, burning with lust. She moaned and panted, her thighs already dripping with lustful fluid, wishing Ding Can would take her immediately.
Ding Can, seeing Shen Xueshuang's alluring state, felt his burning penis grow even harder and hotter. He lifted Shen Xueshuang's jade-like legs, clamping them around his waist, and pressed his thick, hard penis against her wet, slippery vulva, rubbing it incessantly. Shen Xueshuang felt something hot and huge pressing against her lower body, convulsing. With each rub of the penis against her vulva, Shen Xueshuang gasped for breath. She was consumed by lust, completely devoid of any will to resist, only a thirst for carnal desire remained. At this moment, she desperately wanted Ding Can to thrust his penis straight in. Seeing that Shen Xueshuang was already aroused beyond control, Ding Can knew the time was almost right. Moreover, he had been holding back for a long time in front of Shen Xueshuang's alluring body and could no longer restrain himself. So, he guided his throbbing, black, shiny penis, aimed it at her vulva, and slowly squeezed it in.
Ding Can felt that Shen Xueshuang's vagina was unusually narrow, the tender flesh inside tightly gripping his penis. He groaned in pleasure, took a deep breath, and was about to break through the barriers and enter when he heard the rapid sound of horses' hooves. Someone was galloping towards the dilapidated temple. Seeing the situation was bad, he quickly pulled out his penis, threw on his clothes, and got up. Just as he finished dressing, a beautiful young girl and a burly young man leaped in. The newcomers were Yue Rushuang and Zhang Hao. Yue Rushuang spotted Shen Xueshuang, naked and cowering in the corner, trying to put on her clothes. Her face contorted with rage, she snarled at Ding Can, "You lecherous thief, you've run into my hands today! I'll make sure you die a horrible death!" Ding Can, seeing yet another beautiful young woman, was unimpressed. "I thought she was some formidable character, but it turns out to be just another delicious meal delivered to my doorstep. Heh heh, it seems I, Ding Can, am truly blessed with good fortune."
Yue Rushuang, seeing Ding Can's lewd words, her pretty face hardened with frost. She immediately drew her sword and charged forward, "Enough with the rudeness! I'll show you what I'm capable of!" Her silver scissors danced in the air, like a celestial maiden scattering flowers, each strike aimed straight for Ding Can's vitals.
Zhang Hao stood to the sidelines, observing the fierce battle between Yue Rushuang and Ding Can, neither gaining the upper hand. He was filled with admiration: "I never expected her to possess such skill at such a young age. She truly deserves the title of the Two Beauties of the Divine Sect." Taking advantage of the intense fight, he took a set of women's clothing from Yue Rushuang's horse and draped it over Shen Xueshuang. He then released her sealed acupoints. His gaze fell upon her soft breasts and jade-like thighs, her full breasts and shapely buttocks, her exquisite features fully revealed. Her pubic hair was lush and smooth to the touch, soft and boneless. His heart pounded, and his handsome face flushed. Shen Xueshuang turned her beautiful eyes back, full of gratitude. She retreated to the side and quickly dressed herself. Zhang Hao looked closely and saw Shen Xueshuang, her face streaked with tears, graceful and charming, exuding boundless allure. He secretly praised her: "Truly a natural beauty." He was somewhat captivated.
The two stood by, watching Yue Rushuang and Ding Can fiercely fight. Ding Can's palms moved like the wind, shouting repeatedly, yet he couldn't get even half a step closer to Yue Rushuang. Yue Rushuang, under Ding Can's overwhelming onslaught, showed no sign of defeat. She wielded her silver scissors flawlessly, occasionally seizing an opening to launch a counterattack. Shen Xueshuang stared at Ding Can, her pretty face flushed, her high, firm breasts rising and falling with her breath, her eyes blazing with fury, clearly filled with intense hatred for him.
Ding Can and Yue Rushuang fought for a while, but Ding Can couldn't gain the slightest advantage. He was quite surprised and suddenly leaped out of the arena, asking, "Wait! Who are you? How can you have such skill at such a young age?"
Yue Rushuang put away her silver scissors and brandished them: "Ding Can, you lecherous scoundrel, look carefully. I, Yue Rushuang, never kill nameless nobodies with my silver scissors."
Ding Can was startled: "Are you Yue Rushuang, one of the 'Twin Beauties of the Divine Cult' under the command of Leader Zhong?"
Yue Rushuang didn't expect Ding Can to recognize her name. She raised her pretty face, flicked her ponytail, and replied, "That's right, I am your aunt." Her voice was clear and melodious, full of pride, and quite charming.
Ding Can's old face turned deathly pale. His eyes darted around nervously, clearly showing his extreme anxiety. He thought to himself, "I've always heard that Zhong Chengxian and the two beauties of the Divine Sect are inseparable. With one of them here today, Zhong Chengxian must be nearby. Escaping is the priority."
He clasped his fists, feinted an attack, and leaped out of the side window of the dilapidated temple. His voice drifted back, "Since Miss Yue of the Divine Sect is here, I'll give Sect Leader Zhong some face. When you see Sect Leader Zhong, please give him my regards." His voice rang out, but he was already far away.
Zhang Hao and Shen Xueshuang were overjoyed to see Ding Can escape. They surrounded Yue Rushuang, filled with admiration. Shen Xueshuang held Yue Rushuang's slender hand, thanking her profusely. Yue Rushuang showed no joy, patting her chest and muttering, "That was close, that was close." Zhang Hao was puzzled: "Miss Yue, your martial arts are superb. Ding Can has already been driven away by you. What danger was there?"
Yue Rushuang turned and smiled: "You don't know, but Ding Can's martial arts are actually very high. If we had continued fighting, even if the three of us joined forces, we would have had a hard time gaining the upper hand. Since he is ranked as the leader of the Nine Demons, his martial arts are naturally extraordinary. The reason he ran away today was not because my martial arts were stronger than his, but because he was intimidated by the name of my brother Zhong. Didn't you hear what he said before he left? He still thought my sect leader was nearby."
Zhang Hao and Shen Xueshuang couldn't help but click their tongues in amazement. When Shen Xueshuang heard the name Zhong Chengxian, her heart skipped a beat. She remembered the danger just now. If Yue Rushuang hadn't come to her rescue in time, she feared that her precious virginity would have been destroyed by the lecherous demon Ding Can. She knelt down, sobbing, "Xue Shuang thanks Miss Yue again for saving my life."
Yue Ru Shuang hurriedly said, "Sister Shen, you flatter me. Driving Ding Can away this time was purely by chance. That Ding Can has roamed the martial world for decades, causing immense harm; we should find a way to eliminate him as soon as possible." As she spoke, she deftly helped Shen Xue Shuang up and began speaking to her warmly.
Zhang Hao, standing nearby, heard her words and promptly interjected, "Miss Yue, I have an idea, but I don't know if I should say it?"
Seeing his solemn tone, Yue Ru Shuang asked, "What is it?"
Zhang Hao said, "Looking at the martial arts world today, there are only a handful of people who can deal with Ding Can. If Leader Zhong were willing to take action, he could definitely kill that lecherous scoundrel Ding Can." Shen Xueshuang, having been humiliated, hated Ding Can to the core. Hearing Zhang Hao's words, she also chimed in.
Yue Rushuang, finding their arguments reasonable, sighed and shook her head, saying, "You don't know, although Brother Chengxian's martial arts are unparalleled, he is kind and benevolent. He would never do such a thing." She thought for a moment, then suddenly slapped her forehead, jumping for joy: "I've got it! How come I didn't think of that? He lives not far from here!"
Zhang Hao and Shen Xueshuang were both puzzled by Yue Rushuang's seemingly random statement: "Miss Yue, who are you talking about?"
Yue Rushuang happily said, "You've heard of the Sword God, haven't you?"
Shen Xueshuang nodded: "He's a master from the Dugu family, Dugu Chao's uncle, I know him."
Zhang Hao also said, "The Sword God Dugu Wuqing from the master rankings..." "I've heard that his Qilin Sword is rarely matched, but he's always elusive, appearing and disappearing like a dragon. Even those from the Dugu family rarely see him."
Yue Rushuang smiled slightly, taking out a gilded steel token from her bosom. "This is the Sacred Flame Token, a sacred object of my sect. Dugu Wuqing is on good terms with my sect leader. As long as he holds this Sacred Flame Token, he'll obey any order, even if it means going through fire and water."
Zhang Hao excitedly said, "Since this can summon the Sword God, let's go now. We must persuade him to come down from the mountain to kill the lecherous demon Ding Can and rid the martial world of this scourge."
Yue Rushuang sighed softly, "I'm not going. I still need to find the sect leader. He left without saying goodbye this time. I must get an explanation from him."
"There's no time to lose. In that case, I'll go." Seeing Shen Xueshuang's depressed expression and Yue Rushuang's urgent need to find Zhong Chengxian, Zhang Hao volunteered. He inquired about Dugu Wuqing's whereabouts, received the Sacred Flame Token from Yue Rushuang, and, taking advantage of the night, used his lightness skill to gallop away.
Only the two women remained in the temple. Seeing that Shen Xueshuang had been listless since being rescued, Yue Rushuang comforted her. The two women, leading their horses, rode and chatted under the moonlight. The horses clattered, and they talked about their daily experiences and various amusing incidents. Their occasional giggles startled a flock of night birds, instantly adding vitality to the dark mountains and fields. Yue Rushuang, two years younger than Shen Xueshuang, addressed her as "elder sister." She recounted her adventures with Zhong Chengxian, her voice filled with admiration and excitement, revealing her lively and spirited nature. Shen Xueshuang was captivated, listening intently. She felt a deep affection for them; to roam the martial world with such heroes was a great joy in her life, leaving her with no regrets.
Zhang Hao hurried under the cover of night, eager to find the Sword God, Dugu Wuqing. He reasoned that the longer he delayed in killing the lecherous demon Ding Can, the more women would suffer humiliation. Shen Xueshuang was a prime example. The thought of Shen Xueshuang stirred a fire within him; perhaps it was love at first sight. From the moment he first saw her, his heart was irrevocably drawn to her. That fleeting glimpse, through Shen Xueshuang's torn undergarments, had been the first time he'd seen a woman's naked body—how breathtaking it was! Her snow-white skin, her full breasts, her pert buttocks, and the slit in her flesh amidst the lush pubic hair, glistening with lustful moisture—it was so alluring, so intoxicating.
He felt a surge of heat coursing through him, his desire growing stronger with each thought. Despite the whistling mountain wind, it couldn't extinguish the burning heat within him. His pace unconsciously slowed. After walking for most of the night, he felt quite tired. Through the moonlight, he saw a thatched hut halfway up the mountain. It was a makeshift shelter built by the local villagers for hunting, uninhabited. He planned to get there, find a place to sleep, and then head to Black Dragon Pool to find the Sword God the next day.
Before he even reached the hut, a high-pitched moan, both painful and pleasurable, rang out, particularly clear in the desolate night. Zhang Hao was startled: Could it be that some villagers were having sex in the wild at this hour? But this place was far from any village… The more he thought about it, the less likely it seemed. Suddenly, a thought struck him: Could it be Ding Can? He decided to investigate.
Zhang Hao crept stealthily towards the hut. The closer he got, the louder the moans became—a man's panting, a woman's soft moans, the sounds of flesh colliding, and lewd whispers filling his ears, instantly arousing Zhang Hao's groin, making him extremely uncomfortable.
He secretly parted the drooping grass and peered through the dim moonlight. Sure enough, it was Ding Can! He was riding on top of a woman, thrusting vigorously. The woman faced Zhang Hao; she was beautiful, with fair skin and swaying breasts that were indescribably alluring. Zhang Hao stared intently, startled. This woman was Shen Xueshuang's senior sister, Zhuang Mengdie, the eldest of the "Three Beauties of Hengshan." Zhuang Mengdie was no ordinary woman; she was the wife of Chen Mutian, the great hero of Xiangbei. Her martial arts skills were formidable, even surpassing Shen Xueshuang's. She was renowned in the martial arts world alongside Feng Qingqing, the eldest daughter-in-law of the Shao family, Bai Shengyi, the young mistress of the Qu family, and Cheng Lixue, Zhang Hao's senior sister. They were known as "Southern Butterfly, Northern Phoenix" and "Eastern Yi, Western Xue," names coined by martial arts enthusiasts for casual comments about beautiful women. Little did they know that these comments had attracted countless suitors eager to possess her. Fortunately, these four beauties were all highly skilled, and their husbands were also renowned, which made the group of lecherous thieves hesitate, only able to sigh in vain. Unexpectedly, Zhuang Mengdie fell into the clutches of a demon today, being raped by Ding Can in this desolate wilderness, her seductive charms fully revealed, her cries of lust echoing.
It turned out that today, Dugu Chao, seeing Shen Xueshuang captured by Ding Can, knew he was no match for him and hurriedly returned to Hengshan Sect to seek reinforcements. Zhuang Mengdie happened to be visiting her master these past two days, so she followed Abbess Ciyun and led a group of junior brothers and sisters, splitting into two groups to search for Shen Xueshuang. Unexpectedly, they encountered Ding Can on the way. Ding Can, intimidated by Zhong Chengxian's name, dared not be disrespectful to Yue Rushuang and abandoned the beauty to flee. His surging lust, aroused by Shen Xueshuang, had nowhere to be vented. Upon encountering Zhuang Mengdie, seeing that her beauty was no less than Shen Xueshuang's, and her figure even more alluring, he abducted her without a word. Reaching the mountainside, they spotted a thatched hut. Seeing the remote location, far from any human habitation, they assumed Zhong Chengxian couldn't have reached this place. So they pinned Zhuang Mengdie to the ground and took their leave. At first, Zhuang Mengdie struggled fiercely, but her pressure points were controlled, and she gradually lost her strength. Ding Can, an expert in this art, quickly stripped her naked. Her tightly closed legs were pulled apart, her vulva exposed, and his thick penis thrust into her. Knowing there was no way to resist, she could only weep in pain. Ding Can's lust was particularly high that night; unable to taste Shen Xueshuang, he poured all his passion onto Zhuang Mengdie. When Zhang Hao saw Zhuang Mengdie screaming lewdly, Ding Can had already ejaculated five times inside her.
At this moment, Zhang Hao saw that Ding Can's eyes were tightly closed, he was extremely comfortable, and his attention was entirely focused on Zhuang Mengdie's beautiful body. His penis was also intoxicated by that enchanting peach blossom cave, moving in and out
, bringing out a pool of lustful fluid. He was completely unaware of Zhang Hao's presence beside him. Zhang Hao couldn't help but think, "If I were to strike now, he would be in a state of ecstasy and would have no chance to resist. As long as I time it right, I can definitely kill him." A mountain wind blew in gusts, occasionally bringing a chill. Zhang Hao felt a cold sweat break out. He knew that his martial arts were far inferior to Ding Can's, so he continued to sneak up behind Ding Can. Through the gaps in the grass, he stared intently at Ding Can, his heart pounding with extreme tension.
Ding Can was completely unaware of the approaching danger. At this moment, all his attention was focused on Zhuang Mengdie. A thick, dark penis was penetrating Zhuang Mengdie's alluring vagina, gently grinding and slowly thrusting. His rough hands reached under her breasts, kneading and squeezing her soft flesh, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily, making her moan repeatedly. Zhuang Mengdie's cherry lips were raised high, her head swaying slightly, her small mouth emitting soft moans, clearly enjoying herself immensely. By the time Ding Can thrust into her for the sixth time, she had forgotten the humiliation she had suffered, completely immersed in the extreme ecstasy that intoxicated her.
Standing behind Ding Can, Zhang Hao saw that each thrust exposed the tender flesh of Zhuang Mengdie's vagina, bringing out a gush of vaginal fluid. The "plop plop" sounds of the thrusting, the slapping of the penis against her buttocks, rekindled Zhang Hao's recently extinguished lust. His lower abdomen throbbed, and his penis stood erect. He wished he were Ding Can, fucking Zhuang Mengdie's exquisite, curvaceous body.
"Miss Zhuang, are you enjoying this?" Ding Can lewdly groped Zhuang Mengdie's shapely buttocks. Zhuang Mengdie, who was experiencing ecstasy from Ding Can's penetration, turned her pretty face away, her expression a mixture of humiliation and pleasure, and dared not look at Ding Can. Seeing her silence, Ding Can thrust his large penis into her honeyed depths several times, causing Zhuang Mengdie to moan even louder.
Ding Can flipped Zhuang Mengdie over and lifted her into his arms, pulling her close. His rough hands gripped her snowy breasts tightly, while his lewd tongue kissed her cherry-like lips, then thrust inside, sucking hard on her delicate tongue and teasingly swirling it within her mouth. His lower body also thrust gently and slowly. Zhuang Mengdie initially tried to avoid him, but soon she responded passionately. Her beautiful eyes were tightly closed, her brows slightly furrowed, and she let out a soft moan, completely lost in ecstasy.
Zhang Hao, watching Zhuang Mengdie's alluring demeanor, was overwhelmed by her captivating charm. Unable to control himself, he unconsciously pulled out his manhood and began to frantically rub it, completely forgetting that his formidable enemy, the lecherous Ding Can, was right in front of him.
Ding Can was diligently working in Zhuang Mengdie's tight vagina when he suddenly heard heavy panting behind him. Startled, he hastily pulled his penis out of her alluring vagina, leaped up, and went outside. There he saw a burly young man masturbating frantically—the same young man from earlier that day. He chuckled, "Since we're kindred spirits, why not come in and enjoy the view?" Zhang Hao, caught in the act and intimidated by Ding Can's lewdness, hesitated, unsure of what to do.
He was a very clever man, and realizing that his impulsive actions had cost him a golden opportunity to kill Ding Can, his mind raced: If I fight him now, I'll hardly gain any advantage. I should just go along with him and kill him when he's off guard. Little did he know, Ding Can was a seasoned veteran. He saw the glint in Zhang Hao's eyes and knew his intentions, but being skilled and daring, he didn't take Zhang Hao seriously at all.
Zhang Hao was embarrassed, unsure whether to go in or leave. Ding Can pulled him along, and he involuntarily followed him into the outhouse. Zhuang Mengdie lay naked on the ground, her plump buttocks slightly upturned, her body as white as snow, her alabaster skin and the faint cleavage completely exposed! Seeing the sudden appearance of a burly young man, her pretty face flushed red with shyness, and she quickly buried her head in her arms, not daring to look up again.
Seeing Zhuang Mengdie's coy and coquettish demeanor, Ding Can had a strange thought: "Although this young man is a righteous person, his demonic roots are deeply ingrained. With a little training, he can surely bring glory to my demonic sect. Why don't I..." He made up his mind and chuckled at Zhang Hao, "Little brother, with such beauty before you, why not enjoy it together?" Zhang Hao turned his handsome face away, his expression disdainful, clearly showing his utter contempt for Ding Can.
Ding Can, unperturbed, said, "Since you're too shy, little brother, then I won't stand on ceremony." He glanced at Zhuang Mengdie's fair and tender flesh, and his lust flared again. His penis grew even thicker. He ignored Zhang Hao and immediately buried his face between Zhuang Mengdie's breasts and buttocks. Zhuang Mengdie, seeing another person nearby, lightly punched and pushed, refusing to let Ding Can get close. Ding Can, still aroused, lay down beside her, lifted one of her legs, aimed his penis at her vulva, and thrust it in through the side entrance. Forced in by Ding Can, Zhuang Mengdie let out a soft "Ah!" her beautiful brows furrowing slightly. It was both painful and pleasurable; the hot penis moved in and out of her honeyed orifice, burning her with intense pleasure. But the thought of a stranger watching filled her with humiliation and helplessness, a complex mix of emotions swirling within her. She couldn't cry out, nor could she weep. She kept her cherry lips tightly closed, preventing any moans from escaping her lips, maintaining a ladylike image to avoid Zhang Hao seeing her wanton and seductive state. But the occasional soft moans from her throat betrayed her endless desire.
Zhang Hao stood to the side, turning his head away, not wanting to watch this lewd scene. But Ding Can seemed to be deliberately defying him, constantly changing positions and using his best techniques, driving Zhuang Mengdie to a state of ecstasy, her eyes glazed over, moaning softly. At first, she tried to suppress her moans, but Ding Can's large, thick male member churned within her, thrusting and pounding, pushing and pounding. Even more deadly were his rough hands, seemingly possessing infinite magic, grabbing and kneading her breasts from behind, making her feel like she was on fire, causing her vaginal fluids to gush out, splashing around with each thrust, an irresistible temptation. She felt that only by crying out loud would she feel more comfortable, could she release her suppressed passion. Zhuang Mengdie could no longer restrain herself, and began to moan loudly, each sound higher and more seductive, each more alluring than the last.
Hearing these lewd words, Zhang Hao could no longer resist. He took off his clothes, pulled out his enormous penis, and began to thrust wildly into it. Seeing Zhang Hao's bloodshot eyes, Ding Can knew he had fallen into his trap. He sneered inwardly, "What righteous people? They're all fucking bastards! Every single one of them is a hypocrite. In front of a naked, sexy woman, they're like flies smelling mutton, revealing their true colors."
He pulled out his penis, flipped Zhuang Mengdie's alluring body over, positioning himself on top, and beckoned Zhang Hao over. At first, Zhang Hao hesitated, but when he saw Zhuang Mengdie's round, high-perched buttocks facing him, a hint of softness between them, lush pubic hair, and stains of lust, he felt a surge of heat, his lustful courage rising. He stepped forward, grasped his throbbing erection, brought it to her vulva, rubbed it, and aimed at her peach blossom cave, preparing to thrust inside. Zhuang Mengdie opened her mouth as if to beg, but Ding Can, lying below, stuck his long tongue into her cherry mouth, leaving only muffled whimpers. She twisted her waist and swayed her hips, trying her best to dodge, but Zhang Hao grabbed her buttocks with both hands, immediately immobilizing her. Seeing that she no longer resisted, Zhang Hao thrust his penis in, filling her completely. It was
Zhang Hao's first time having sex, and he felt the layers of tender flesh inside Zhuang Mengdie's vagina gripping his penis with great pleasure. He imitated Ding Can's thrusting technique, moving his penis in and out of her vagina. Although Zhuang Mengdie had been married for many years, her vagina was still as tight as a virgin's. The tender flesh tightly wrapped around his penis, squeezing and sucking it powerfully, making Zhang Hao feel dizzy and trembling. He felt that the greatest pleasure in life was this.
Compared to Ding Can, Zhang Hao's technique was not as experienced, but he was young and handsome, and his penis was thicker and more powerful, giving Zhuang Mengdie a greater sense of psychological satisfaction. The large penis was inserted into her vagina, filling it completely. Even without thrusting, Zhuang Mengdie felt a great sense of fullness. She felt the burning hot penis pressed tightly against the deepest part of her vagina, its heat causing an indescribable tingling sensation, like thousands of ants gently biting and sucking. Zhuang Mengdie couldn't help but sway her hips slightly, rubbing the penis against the tender flesh of her vagina to relieve the itch.
Ding Can, lying below, seeing Zhang Hao's lack of understanding, immediately pointed it out: "Silly boy, Lady Zhuang's vagina is itchy, why don't you hurry up and unleash your power?" He said this, but his rough mouth didn't stop, sucking on Zhuang Mengdie's swaying breasts with a "tsk tsk" sound. Reminded by his words, Zhang Hao thrust his hips forward, penetrating deep into Zhuang Mengdie's honeyed depths, each thrust hitting the flesh, making Zhuang Mengdie moan and cry out incessantly. Seeing Zhuang Mengdie's aroused state, Zhang Hao became even more aroused, feeling his penis throbbing and swelling within her vagina, growing even thicker and longer. He was like a ferocious beast, ravaging the beautiful heroine with a frenzied passion. His iron-like penis pressed tightly against her plump, jade-like buttocks, thrusting fiercely into her honey-dripping paradise. At this moment, Zhuang Mengdie's head was raised high, her red lips slightly parted, emitting uncontrollable moans: "Mmm...oh..." Encouraged by her moans, Zhang Hao thrust wildly, completely intoxicated by this alluring, snow-white body.
All night long, Zhang Hao and Ding Can frantically ravaged Zhuang Mengdie, venting their excess energy on the beautiful heroine's snow-white, alluring body. Zhuang Mengdie was numbed by their ejaculation, feeling both pleasure and shame. In the end, she didn't even have the strength to cry out, only spreading her jade legs wide, revealing her alluring flesh, allowing the two of them to take as they pleased. As the morning sun rose and shone into the thatched hut, Zhuang Mengdie lay sprawled on the ground, her large, open legs spread wide. Her firm breasts, with their bright red nipples still erect, were throbbing excitedly. Her swollen, red vagina, unable to close properly from repeated penetration, continued to drip with the man's semen. Her genitals were stained and filthy, a scene of utter depravity.

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