[Fantasy] The New Smiling Proud Wanderer (Complete) - 13-15

Chapter 67 Possessing Fei Fei

: Afterwards, Huang Rong, persuaded by Guo Xiang and Linghu Chong, agreed to stay in the space. Partly because she had developed feelings for Linghu Chong, and partly because she had nowhere else to go, staying there was fine.

Linghu Chong then arranged a room and maids for Huang Rong, which she was quite satisfied with, though she was somewhat displeased that Linghu Chong had other women. However, after being comforted by Linghu Chong's sweet words, she wasn't too bothered.

Thus, Linghu Chong and his family spent two months playing in Luoyang. During these two months, Linghu Chong took Huang Rong, Guo Xiang, Kasili, and other women to play all over Luoyang, truly enjoying themselves immensely. Huang Rong also completely fell in love with Linghu Chong during their travels.

Meanwhile, Xue Xin stayed in Green Bamboo Lane every day with Yingying. Linghu Chong went to see Xue Xin several times, but found that Yingying had a strong liking for him, so he didn't want to make a fool of himself by going there himself.

On this day, five people arrived at Linghu Chong's space. Three of them were Dongfang Bubai, Qu Feiyan, and Yilin, whom Linghu Chong had been longing to see for a long time. However, the other two women shocked Linghu Chong; they were none other than Liu Zhengfeng's wife and daughter, Liu Jing.

Seeing them, Linghu Chong was greatly surprised. After introducing Huang Rong, Wang Jiaxin, and Wang Lingling to Dongfang Bubai (of course, Dongfang Bubai didn't like these women, but didn't say it), he asked Dongfang Bubai, "Sister Bai, what exactly happened? How come Madam Liu and Miss Liu are with you?!"

Dongfang Bubai sighed deeply. Yilin was also quite distressed, Qu Feiyan's eyes were red, and Madam Liu and Liu Jing kept shedding tears, leaving Linghu Chong completely bewildered.

Finally, Yilin spoke, "Linghu... Brother Linghu, Uncle Liu Zhengfeng's entire family, except for Madam Liu and Miss Liu, were all... were all killed by the Songshan Sect..."

"What?!" Linghu Chong was shocked. A gladiator fight! "How could this be?!"

Dongfang Bubai sighed, "It's like this. Half a month ago, after I finished dealing with the affairs of the sect, I took Feifei down Blackwood Cliff to Hengshan to see Yilin. On the way, we encountered Liu Zhengfeng's family being besieged. Although they were masked, their martial arts were clearly those of the Songshan Sect. The leader was Le Hou, the Grand Protector and Yin-Yang Hand of the Songshan Sect. At the time, out of respect for Qu Yang, I intervened and killed Le Hou on the spot! Unfortunately, when I arrived, the two young masters of the Liu family and their disciples had already been killed, and Liu Zhengfeng was also seriously injured. Although I saved him, his injuries were too severe, and he ultimately could not be saved! However, Madam Liu and Miss Liu survived. I took them to Hengshan, saw Yilin, and immediately entered the space with her to see you!"

"Damn the Songshan Sect, they deserve to die!" Linghu Chong couldn't help but shout.

Everyone fell silent. Liu Jing gritted her teeth and said, "Brother Linghu, I have now become Master Dongfang's disciple. I will definitely master unparalleled martial arts in the future to avenge my father and brother!"

Madam Liu's eyes were also filled with deep resentment. She said, "Yes! You will definitely take revenge in the future!"

Linghu Chong was clearly taken aback. He glanced at Dongfang Bubai, who nodded at him and said, "Jing'er has already become my disciple!"

Linghu Chong sighed and nodded. He thought to himself that it was good to accept her. Having another disciple would make the house more lively!

Linghu Chong then asked Qu Feiyan, "Feifei, does your grandfather know about this?"

Qu Feiyan shook her head and said, "We didn't go back to Blackwood Cliff, so I didn't tell Grandpa..."

"That's good!" Linghu Chong nodded. "It's best to keep this matter a secret from Right Envoy Qu forever. Otherwise, he might be very heartbroken! He might even slit his own throat, you know, Feifei?"

Qu Feiyan nodded, choking back tears.

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As night fell, everyone was asleep, but Linghu Chong suddenly found himself unable to sleep. He left his room and went to the lawn in his spatial dimension, where he saw someone.

It was a pretty little girl, about fourteen or fifteen years old, dressed in emerald green—none other than Qu Feiyan.

Linghu Chong was puzzled, wondering if this little girl was also unable to sleep at this hour. He called out, "Feifei, what's wrong?"

Qu Feiyan turned around, glanced at Linghu Chong, and her eyes welled up with tears. She said, "Brother Linghu, why aren't you asleep?"

Linghu Chong smiled and said, "You're not asleep either."

Qu Feiyan smiled faintly and said, "I finally managed to coax Sister Liu to sleep, but now I can't sleep myself! Brother Linghu, shall we chat?"

"Sure! It would be my pleasure!" Linghu Chong said with a smile as he stepped forward.

The two sat on the lawn. Qu Feiyan looked up at the sky, her expression somewhat sorrowful. Linghu Chong frowned, wondering how to cheer her up, when Qu Feiyan suddenly said, "Brother Linghu, why won't the Songshan Sect let Grandpa Liu's family go? Why do they have to exterminate them all? Grandpa Liu didn't offend them..."

"Well, let me explain!" Linghu Chong said, telling Qu Feiyan about Zuo Lengchan's plan to merge the Five Mountains Sword Sects and dominate the martial arts world.

Qu Feiyan was shocked upon hearing this, then cursed, "The villains of the Songshan Sect are so despicable! They actually wanted to kill Grandpa Liu's entire family just for this! When I... when I've mastered martial arts, I will definitely kill them all and avenge Grandpa Liu!"

"Don't worry! That day will come! Good Feifei, one day I will definitely destroy the Songshan Sect and avenge Third Master Liu!" Linghu Chong said with a smile.

"Really? Thank you, Brother Linghu!" Qu Feiyan was overjoyed upon hearing this. She reached out and grasped Linghu Chong's arm, smiling happily. Her adorable appearance was truly captivating, like a ripe peach in full bloom. Linghu Chong's heart stirred, and his desire instantly surged. He couldn't help but gently embrace Qu Feiyan, softly saying, "Feifei, be my woman, okay?"

Qu Feiyan was startled by Linghu Chong's sudden embrace. Hearing him say he wanted her to be his woman, she was immediately overcome with shyness. However, for some reason, she felt a peculiar sensation within her, a feeling that rendered her powerless to resist. She could only stare blankly at Linghu Chong, her face flushed.

Seeing Qu Feiyan remain silent, only staring at him, Linghu Chong's passion surged again. He couldn't resist kissing Qu Feiyan's small lips, savoring the sweet taste within her mouth, teasing her soft and agile tongue. He lifted Fei Yan's lithe body into the air, one hand around her slender waist, the other greedily caressing her full, firm buttocks.

The young girl's tender body reacted sensitively to his caresses. Fei Yan was already intoxicated by his kisses and touches, softly moaning and returning his kisses, cooperatively arching her little bottom to enjoy his teasing.

Her nostrils flared gently as she nestled tenderly against him, pulling Linghu Chong's large hand to her flushed face, gently stroking it: "Ah...ah...Brother Linghu...I...I want to be your woman...ah...mmm..."

This seductive murmur made Linghu Chong's last shred of reason vanish. He immediately reached out, grabbed Qu Fei Yan's clothes, and violently tore them open.

"Rip!" With the sound of tearing fabric, Qu Fei Yan's clothes were completely ripped open, revealing her perfectly white and tender loli-like body.

Qu Feiyan's body was incredibly alluring. Although her figure was not yet fully developed at the age of fourteen, her skin was as white as milk and as tender as water due to her cultivation of internal energy. Every part of her body was perfectly proportioned, with full and soft breasts, a slender waist and abdomen that looked like it had been born naturally, long and fair arms, cute little legs that weren't full, small and round but beautiful snow-white buttocks, and a small, tender flesh with little hair between her legs. All of this was driving Linghu Chong almost crazy.

At that moment, Linghu Chong quickly stripped off his clothes, then parted Qu Feiyan's legs, adjusted his large penis, and straddled her, thrusting into her jade gate.

Instantly, Qu Feiyan felt as if her legs were being torn apart by a sharp blade...

"Ah..."

"Pain..."

"Pain ahh..."

Almost simultaneously, Qu Feiyan was pierced by immense tearing pain. She cried out in agony, her hands tightly embracing Linghu Chong's body, but her legs were stiff. The pain almost numbed her legs, and her tears came like a torrential downpour, gushing like a spring! Linghu Chong stopped moving after entering her body. Although she was petite, her vagina was long and narrow, and his penis almost disappeared into her body. He leaned over her chest, his left hand, which had been supporting her buttocks, moved up, and looking at her sobbing lips, he wiped her tears from her eyes.

Qu Feiyan let out a sharp cry of pain as Linghu Chong's thick, long penis plunged into her crevice, sinking deep into her honeypot. Even though her honeypot was already wet, his unusually large size almost made her faint from the pain…

Linghu Chong ignored her suffering. After thrusting his glans back and forth downwards, he forcefully pushed his penis into her honeypot. As his penis went in a little, the little girl's labia minora also sank in. The head of the huge penis was finally halfway in, and the little girl cried out in pain, "Ahhh…it hurts so much…"

"Ah…ah…don't go in…don't…it hurts so much…"

"It hurts... Waaah..."

Linghu Chong finished speaking and his waist sank down, forcefully inserting half of his glans. Qu Feiyan's face immediately turned pale, cold sweat pouring down her forehead as she cried out in pain, "It hurts... Ah... It hurts so much, it hurts so much, Big Brother, it hurts so much!"

Her body was beyond her control; as a virgin, she couldn't withstand any touch, secreting enough nectar to moisten her vulva. The overflowing nectar seeped into and moistened the outside of her vulva, clinging tightly to her plump mons pubis. Her parted legs caused her vulva to slightly open, revealing tender flesh inside, glistening with a captivating luster...

Linghu Chong's half of his glans ... Entering the crevice, he felt its unique warmth and unprecedented tightness. It was a honeyed opening narrower than any woman he had ever touched, tightly gripping half of his glans, seemingly trying to prevent him from entering. Without thinking, his lust swelled, and he didn't care whether he would hurt her. Just as Qu Feiyan was in despair, he thrust in with all his might, and his massive member struggled to penetrate. A tearing sensation permeated Qu Feiyan's body, almost causing her to faint on the spot. This tearing was not only the destruction of her hymen but also damage to her vagina. Moreover, she was a little girl; how could she endure such excruciating pain?

His penis pounded and rubbed against her vulva rhythmically… In his frenzy, Linghu Chong unknowingly smeared the head of his thick, rod-like member with Qu Feiyan's bodily fluids…

His right hand gripped Qu Feiyan's white left breast, while his left hand held his penis, relentlessly thrusting it against her crotch…

Linghu Chong's penis, squeezed by the incredibly tight virgin's orifice, was intensely stimulated, causing him to moan with pleasure. Little did he know, his penis was almost tearing the little girl's honeypot apart. The little girl was enduring excruciating pain, nearly fainting. Compared to the petite little girl beneath him, his penis was indeed incredibly painful, but he ignored it all. Even as the little girl cried out in pain, and despite her pushing him away with her hands, he still began to move. He inserted his penis, warmly and tightly enveloped in her honeypot, once again… As the blood was drawn out, so too was the virgin's blood. The bright red blood, mixed with the little girl's vaginal fluid, flowed from her pubic symphysis down between her legs and onto the grass...

Her legs and buttocks were soaked with her vaginal fluid and virgin blood, leaving a wet patch on the grass beneath her buttocks. Linghu Chong's pubic hair was also soaked as if it had been soaked in water. Qu Feiyan's virgin blood was still flowing between his legs. He hadn't expected Qu Feiyan to bleed so much, flowing incessantly like her vaginal fluid. He began to worry about Qu Feiyan, because he had rarely encountered virgins who bled like Qu Feiyan. He feared she would lose too much blood and for a moment wanted to stop and check if her vagina was torn too badly. But judging from Qu Feiyan's condition, she would definitely be extremely unwilling to stop now.

Qu Feiyan's face had lost its former cuteness; now it was deathly pale, bloodless, and her eyes filled with pain. The glans of his penis had penetrated her urethra, and her cries grew louder and louder: "Waaah...it hurts so much, I'm bleeding..."

"Ah...it hurts so much..." Qu Feiyan suddenly pulled Linghu Chong's buttocks down forcefully, and the massive penis thrust into her vagina, slamming into her clitoris. The tearing of her hymen and the pain in her clitoris caused her unbearable agony, screaming incessantly, tears streaming down her face...

"Ahhh..."

"It hurts...stop...stop...don't go in...it hurts so much..."

"Waaah..."

The entire room was filled with these meaningless cries, yet they were so alluring.

Linghu Chong saw that her mons pubis was swollen and overflowing, feeling that he could no longer insert anything. Moreover, due to the excessive force of the large glans, even with the lubrication of semen, the dry vaginal walls were torn, and blood flowed out.

In his frenzy, Linghu Chong found the passage and thrust in with all his might. His hard, burning glans collided with the hymen, a symbol of purity. Without thinking, he continued his relentless thrusting, breaking through the membrane and penetrating deep within, pounding against her core…

The incredibly tight sensation fueled his animalistic rage. His hands gripped Qu Feiyan's snow-white breasts, pulling them erect, her nipples hardening in the process…

The corona of his penis was enveloped by a layer of soft flesh, like a small mouth tightly holding it, preventing it from advancing even an inch. The pain caused the surrounding soft flesh to writhe and secrete vaginal fluid, soaking the tip of his penis.

This sucking, pulsating mouth was stretched taut by the menacing glans, making her mons pubis look swollen, like a cute, freshly cooked bun about to emerge from the oven.

Linghu Chong gently moved his penis in and out, each movement causing Qu Feiyan to groan violently in pain.

The glans had just escaped the entanglement of the flesh, but there was a suction force inside that tightly clung to Linghu Chong's glans. Every time he thrust, it was sucked in tightly, and as he thrust in again, the tight vagina secreted a large amount of lustful fluid to alleviate the pain.

"Ugh...ah...it hurts so much..."

The glans slammed into the soft, tender flesh, and a trace of blood, tinged with crimson, splattered from Qu Feiyan's mons pubis. The bright red blood seemed diluted, a pale red, running down Qu Feiyan's thighs to her knees where she was kneeling on the bed.

His penis was already halfway inside, the layers of tender flesh around it intertwining, making Linghu Chong feel an overwhelming pleasure. His large hands left bright red finger marks on her snow-white buttocks.

Qu Feiyan's legs convulsed in pain, her delicate body trembled violently, and finally she collapsed weakly onto the grass, her tearful eyes staring blankly at Linghu Chong, but Linghu Chong couldn't care less.

The narrow, sweet passage he had never encountered before gripped his penis with extraordinary excitement. He thrust with all his might, his thick, long penis violently pumping in and out of her narrow passage. The virgin's blood stained his genitals, yet he remained oblivious. He attributed the resistance he encountered during entry to her small size. However, she had indeed accommodated his member, not entirely, but half of it. Each thrust reached her deepest point, the pain indescribable. Her

hips swayed slightly, their waves rippling.

Qu Feiyan was a virgin, and moreover, she hadn't even begun to develop. Her vagina was not only narrow but also short. In no time, Linghu Chong couldn't resist thrusting in, breaking through her hymen and shattering the symbol of purity and chastity.

"It hurts so much...it's going to break...it's going to break...uh...uh...ah...uh..." Qu Feiyan trembled all over when she felt her hymen being pierced. The pain was unbearable, and tears streamed down her face. However, the pain was somewhat relieved by the glans and penis rubbing against her tender flesh,

and she experienced a sense of pleasure. Linghu Chong continued to thrust in and out in a persistent manner. The tender flesh of Qu Feiyan's honey hole, bleeding from the penis, was pulled out by his penis. Her labia, which were tightly gripping his penis, were sucked and turned by his penis...

Qu Feiyan could not refuse her bad brother Linghu's rough entry, nor could she refuse the instinctive pleasure that this wildness brought her. With each thrust of his penis, the pain increased, and so did the pleasure. The glans of his penis squeezed into her tender flesh, making the already tight friction even more stimulating. All the unified pleasure of women was concentrated in her... The midpoint was being relentlessly rubbed by him, the dual pleasure of the clitoris and the clitoris, along with the pleasure brought by the friction from the tightness of her vagina, spreading throughout her body simultaneously. Amidst the unbearable pain, she felt a strange kind of pleasure; she didn't know if it was pain or pleasure…

The virgin's blood stained Linghu Chong's penis, and his pubic hair turned reddish-black. The red blood mixed with the translucent nectar, flowing down Qu Feiyan's vulva to her buttocks, then dripping onto the pure white sheets.

A surge of pleasure washed over him, the comfortable feeling making Linghu Chong feel as if he were bathed in a spring breeze.

"Ah… such a comfortable little hole, so tight and narrow, it even sucks on my glans and won't let go." Linghu Chong closed his eyes tightly in pleasure.

"Slap slap," the sound of flesh slapping together.

"It hurts so much… umm… wow, it hurts so much, my urethra is going to tear, my stomach is going to be torn apart by Brother Linghu… ah…" Qu Feiyan groaned in pain.

A phantom-white aura enveloped the two lovers. Linghu Chong used his "Sexual Enemy Domain" on her, stimulating his strength recovery. Like a wild, lustful beast, he pressed down on her, his massive member thrusting powerfully into the little girl's tender vagina again and again...

"Hehe...so good...it's so wonderful...such a tight vagina..."

"Ah...ah...your is too big...I...it hurts so much...I don't want it anymore..."

"Ah!"

"Brother Linghu...it hurts so much...no...don't go too fast..."

"Brother Linghu...you're going to pull my heart out too..."

Linghu Chong's thrusts became even more frenzied and violent, ramming her vulva and her clitoris...

Linghu Chong mercilessly ravaged what lay beneath him...

tears and blood were the unique beauty of a virgin...

"Ah!"

"Plop plop" The squeezing of the vaginal walls, the soaking of vaginal fluid, and the violent sounds of thrusting as the penis and vagina moved together.

The three sounds mingled together, like the blood from wounded flesh mixing with the vaginal fluids flowing out.

A series of pleasurable moans and painful cries filled the cave, a sensual atmosphere permeating every corner. Her hands

were outstretched, tightly embracing Linghu Chong's waist. Her delicate, rounded buttocks rubbed incessantly against the grass. Her mouth was naturally half-open, her red lips dry from burning desire. Beads of sweat glistened on her forehead and nose, her breathing rapid and forceful. Unlike most women's intense gaze during orgasm, her eyes were wide open, dazed and fixed.

But she couldn't see anything; her eyes were as blank as her mind, filled only with subconscious moans and the constant urge to lift her face and offer her lips, seemingly seeking Linghu Chong's kiss. However, in his frenzy, Linghu Chong didn't know how to gently kiss her dry lips.

Linghu Chong thrust in and out for half an hour, and Qu Feiyan was on the verge of a complete sexual breakdown. Her body and mind were utterly satisfied. Even as a virgin, she felt endless pleasure and delight from Linghu Chong's powerful, rolling penis. The aphrodisiac-like scent masked the pain. She experienced complete sexual joy and stimulation; every nerve in her body seemed to be cleansed by passion. Wild moans escaped from her innocent mouth.

"Ahhh..."

Her naivety aroused a perverse visual pleasure in Linghu Chong, and her narrow passage fueled his lust every second. He turned her body around; she was limp like a powerless serpent, lying on the carpet, panting and unable to kneel.

Linghu Chong's strong hands gripped her tiny, elastic waist, forcefully pulling her buttocks up. His massive penis thrust once more into her injured, tender vagina, pumping rapidly.

"So deep..."

Her buttocks, lubricated by bodily fluids, were slapped hard a few times by Linghu Chong. "Slap slap slap..." Her slender waist twisted, and she cried out, "It hurts...don't hit me...ah ah..."

Her wrists were pressed against the carpet, but she was too weak to support her upper body. Her beautiful face was pressed against the pillow, and with each thrust of Linghu Chong, her face moved rhythmically on the carpet, her small mouth tightly biting the thin carpet...

"I can't...I really can't...I can't hold on anymore, please let me go! Ah ah ah...I'm going to die..."

"Hmm...hmm...uh ah...it feels a little good...it feels like I'm peeing..."

Under the stimulation of Linghu Chong's fierce thrusts and provocative lust, Qu Feiyan's body and mind were burning with desire. Her buttocks swayed slightly, her eyes revealed a charming spring, her lips were light, she was panting, and a sound she couldn't control came from her throat: "Brother Linghu, you're making Feifei...it hurts...it feels so good..."

"Oh...ah...ah...so...comfortable..."

Linghu Chong's strong arms braced on the grass between her armpits, his firm buttocks thrusting quickly and powerfully, his penis slamming in and out...slamming in and out...plop...plop...his groin colliding with her private parts, his scrotum constantly touching Qu Feiyan's exquisite spot. Qu Feiyan couldn't withstand his impact, and in the dazed entanglement, her body occasionally tried to move backward...

"Ah...uh..." Qu Feiyan unconsciously moaned.

Linghu Chong's arms reached under Qu Feiyan's armpits, hooking her shoulders to prevent her from moving backward. He simultaneously arched her hips, raising her buttocks and exposing her vulva. His penis thrust in and out, but Qu Feiyan's vagina couldn't fully accommodate it. Each time it entered, a portion remained, yet it reached her deepest point, pounding against her tender, unreachable core…

Qu Feiyan's slender, smooth, and white legs were raised, unintentionally widening as if they were two extra legs growing from Linghu Chong's waist. Her wicked brother Linghu was unusually thick and long; his large penis stretched her vagina to its limit. Subconsciously, she tried to alleviate the pain, and in her confusion, she even… Her legs were raised and spread wide, widening her honeyed passage...

The penis pounded against her clitoris quickly and powerfully, the clitoris at her mons pubis being rubbed incessantly by its protruding glans. With each withdrawal and insertion of the penis into her honeyed hole, the glans, both loved and hated, squeezed into her tender flesh, feeling like a hot ball forcibly carving two small paths in her honeyed passage, then rolling endlessly within those two small fleshy passages, like a ball of pleasure grinding back and forth in her pleasure channel. Uncontrollable lust flowed through her entire body, eroding her pure soul... A

numbing sensation spread from her groin, from her clitoris, her honeyed passage, from the inside out, from the outside in, throughout her other parts of her body. Her body had completely lost control, and her soul was adrift...

"Ah... ah... ya... oh ya..."

Qu Feiyan groaned and screamed desperately, the sounds squeezed from her throat, heavy with breath, like the groans from the depths of her soul: "I want...I want...ahhh..."

On the grass, two snow-white bodies intertwined in this pristine white world. The woman's jade legs spread and swayed to the sides, while the man's hips thrust wildly. The once silent snow-white world was now filled only with the sounds of "plop...ah...plop...ah...plop..."

Qu Feiyan's tender, rosy vulva swelled and became red from the thrusting of the penis. Gushes of vaginal fluid squeezed out from her flesh, like milk being squeezed from her nipples, only to be sucked out by the penis. Her tender flesh trembled, contracting and expanding, expanding and contracting again. Linghu Chong was tightly gripped by her vulva, the intense friction giving him a wild, beastly pleasure. His penis broke free from the embrace of her tender flesh, and in the struggle, he sought the thrill of victory!

Linghu Chong was particularly fond of the narrowness and tightness of her honeyed passage. The pleasure of being tightly gripped by warm, tender muscles stimulated his penis with every thrust, making him extremely excited. His penis became harder and reached its maximum size, thus tearing that incredibly delicate flower passage multiple times…

“Oh…oh…oh ah…”

“Ah ah ah, Brother Linghu, you’re going in so deep, it hurts…my legs are numb…oh oh oh…”

Linghu Chong forcefully thrust into Qu Feiyan, occasionally glancing at the point where the two were joined. He saw that her flower-like opening was being stretched apart by his huge penis. Each time he entered, he squeezed her labia majora in, and when he came out, he pulled out her labia minora as well. Her virginity gripped him very tightly, and his long-suppressed desire finally erupted. Gone was the initial gentleness. The rapid and fierce thrusts caused Qu Feiyan’s beautiful legs to tremble naturally. Her muscles began to twitch, her hands gripping the sheets tightly, her head swaying like drumsticks, her long hair billowing in the wind. Stimulated by the combined scent of the erotic perfume and the male phallus, Qu Feiyan entered a state of frenzied excitement…

Qu Feiyan's mind went blank, her body numb and powerless, allowing Linghu Chong to ravage her. She could no longer bear the overwhelming weight of lust, her mind drifting into a coma. Linghu Chong, unaware that his sister Qu Feiyan beneath him was unconscious, continued to thrust forcefully into her sweaty body.

Each impact of his glans pounded against the tender flesh, slowly expanding from half a corona to the entire size of an egg, the glans relentlessly pounding within the soft flesh.

The intense, rhythmic thrusts, accompanied by moans and groans, made Linghu Chong's actions even more brutal and incomprehensible. Qu Feiyan felt the glans push aside the tender flesh of her urethra, penetrating to its deepest point; her lower abdomen swelled from the penis, as if she were pregnant.

"Mmm... my belly is so full... Brother Linghu... Feifei feels so good... mmm... ah... it hurts so much..." Qu Feiyan, who was originally feeling comfortable, had tasted the sweetness after bitterness and the electric current of pleasure, but soon she started moaning in pain again.

"Mmm... Ah... So... So comfortable... My little hole is going to be pierced by Brother Linghu's pee... Mmm... Ah..."

"It won't pierce... Just... Ha... Even if you go in deeper, it won't... Feifei also crawled out from your mother... Your mother is fine... What will happen to you? Is it comfortable?" Linghu Chong thrust a few times before saying, "Your previous pain was entirely Feifei's illness. Now that the illness is gone, it feels very comfortable."

"Mmm... Ah... It really hurt just now, Feifei... Ah mmm... So comfortable..."

"Ah ah ah... Brother Linghu... Don't stop... Feifei don't stop... Feifei wants to do this... Send your thick, long penis deep into Feifei's body... Feifei is holding you... Absorbing you... I want to absorb you completely into Feifei's body... Never separate... Always be naughty on Feifei's body..."

Linghu Chong's tall body was pressing down on a little girl who was not even up to his waist, thrusting wildly and violently, which looked somewhat terrifying. How could that place withstand such a storm of thrusts and relentless pumping?

Peach blossoms dotted the landscape, plum blossoms bloomed.

"Mmm... I need... Brother Linghu... I... I need to pee... Let me pee first..." Qu Feiyan's eyes were somewhat glazed, her head swaying with Linghu Chong's thrusts, her hair flying.

Covered in fragrant sweat, Qu Feiyan seemed to have matured somewhat, no longer the naive girl she once was.

The two continued their lovemaking inside, the intoxicating scent growing stronger, sweat soaking Linghu Chong's entire body. Qu Feiyan's head began to spin, but at this moment, the sensation in her lower body returned. Even though she clearly felt the intense pain after her deflowering, desire overshadowed that pain. The orchid-scented body odor, like an aphrodisiac, made her moan and writhe like a wanton woman...

"Oh...so deep! So...so good..."

Hearing her moans, Linghu Chong's lust intensified. He had been thrusting for over an hour, his penis tightly gripped by Qu Feiyan's small, tight vagina. The intense friction during thrusting had already sent shivers of pleasure through his glans. Hearing her words, his heart pounded, and the urge to ejaculate surged to his perineum. He grabbed Qu Feiyan's waist, lifting her soft hips, and thrusting his hips forward violently. Qu Feiyan, subjected to this intense impact, felt every cell in her body throb, numb, and swell, as if something was about to explode from within her. Her mind went blank, and she cried out, "Ah...I can't take it anymore...no...Feifei, just pee like this..." Linghu Chong continued thrusting; he didn't want to leave the vagina that had driven him to such madness.

"Mmm... I peed..." Qu Feiyan's mons pubis and Linghu Chong's penis were pressed tightly together. With each thrust, Qu Feiyan moved her hips to meet Linghu Chong's movements, her vaginal fluids splashing everywhere.

A glistening spray of water gushed out, hot water gushing out, clear urine splashing onto Linghu Chong's calves.

"Mmm... Ah... Feifei wet the bed... So embarrassing... Ah... Ah... Mmm, Feifei... Ah... Brother Linghu... Feifei's illness... I hope... It will always be like this..." Qu Feiyan's lewd words seemed to have come from nowhere, perhaps she was self-taught. "Mmm...

I'm dying... I'm going to die... Feifei is going to die... Mmm..." Qu Feiyan let out a long "Mmm," streams of vaginal fluid gushing out and hitting the sensitive glans.

"Ah... I'm going to cum too..." Linghu Chong's movements became faster, his thrusts deeper, each one heavier than before.

After hundreds of thrusts, Linghu Chong couldn't hold back any longer and his semen gushed out.

The two engorged penises gleamed, becoming even harder, their veins bulging a greenish hue. Linghu Chong's penis throbbed inside Qu Feiyan's vagina, the vaginal walls clinging to the glans, seemingly preparing to receive the semen.

"Ah...so good...so good...big rod...it feels so good..."

The little girl, amidst the pain, finally reached orgasm, moaning out a perverse pleasure. This pleasure came at the cost of her physical and mental anguish. In her dazed state, she had forgotten many things, only feeling the enormous rod moving in and out of her honeyed orifice. This movement stimulated her pleasure nerves, and even though her vagina was being stretched to the point of tearing, it couldn't stop the orgasm from arriving. Her orgasm descended at this moment, her virginity restored!

Another gush of vaginal fluid gushed from her honeyed orifice, splashing onto Linghu Chong's penis. Soaked in this fluid and gripped by the tight flesh, Linghu Chong, already in a frenzy, could no longer restrain himself. A series of incredibly violent thrusts erupted, his perineum convulsing, as thick, hot semen shot wildly into Qu Feiyan's honeypot, penetrating deep into her uterus…

“Pfft… Pfft… Pfft…” Linghu Chong's cheek pressed against Qu Feiyan's pink back, already soaked, but he seemed oblivious, enjoying the pleasurable sensation of his semen being released.

Five minutes later,

Linghu Chong reluctantly withdrew his glans. As it popped out, a considerable amount of tender pink flesh was pulled away, looking tempting to be savored.

"Splash..." A large amount of semen burst forth like a flood, breaking through the layers of tender flesh.

Qu Feiyan, limp and powerless, collapsed onto the grass, panting heavily. She drifted off to sleep with a sweet smile, but the pain in her eyes wouldn't dissipate quickly.

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Chapter 068 Reunion with

Yingying The next day, Dongfang Bubai learned that Linghu Chong had slept with Qu Feiyan.

At this moment, Dongfang Bubai sat in the hall, surrounded by Zhao Yu'er (Liu Furen's original name), Liu Jing, Wang Xiyu, Kasili, Yu Niang, Guo Xiang, and Yilin Huang Rong, among other women. Linghu Chong and Qu Feiyan looked at the women with dry smiles.

"So..." After a long while, Dongfang Bubai sighed, "Linghu Chong, Feiyan is now your woman too?"

Linghu Chong chuckled and said, "Yes, Sister Bai!"

"Do you know that Feiyan is my disciple?" Dongfang Bubai said calmly, but there was a hint of coldness in her tone.

"It's alright. As the most skilled martial artists in the world, we don't need to be too concerned about worldly etiquette. Sister Bai, you're not going to blame me, are you? I'm your man! You know, I'm the good man, I'm Linghu Chong, your shared man!"

"What shared man?" Huang Rong, Liu Jing, Zhao Yu'er, and Yi Lin blushed instantly, and retorted angrily.

Dongfang Bubai glanced quietly at Linghu Chong and Qu Feiyan, then said to Qu Feiyan, "Feifei, tell your master, do you really want to be with Linghu Chong?!"

Qu Feiyan's body trembled, then she lowered her head, her pink cheeks as red as the sun. Even without her answer, everyone could guess the answer from her expression.

At that moment, Dongfang Bubai sighed and said, "Very well, I've made my decision today. Linghu Chong, you win. Feifei can be with you from now on!"

Linghu Chong and Qu Feiyan were overjoyed upon hearing this. The other women of Linghu Chong tacitly agreed. Huang Rong, however, seemed hesitant, wanting to say something but remaining silent. Yilin looked somber, clearly unhappy. Zhao Yu'er and her daughter remained indifferent, obviously uninterested in such matters.

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Luoyang, Green Bamboo Lane.

At this moment, Linghu Chong, Qu Feiyan, Huang Rong, Liu Jing, and Dongfang Bubai, disguised as a man, entered. They had come to see Yingying.

As soon as they entered this place filled with birdsong and fragrant flowers, Qu Feiyan was overjoyed and exclaimed, "I never imagined that Sister Saintess would find such a wonderful place to live in seclusion! It's so beautiful! It's just as good as the space!"

Liu Jing, who had emerged from the shadow of losing her father these past few days, also sighed upon seeing the beautiful Green Bamboo Alley, "This place is indeed lovely, naturally unique, and must be very comfortable to live in!"

Linghu Chong laughed and said, "I'll ask Yingying to book this place sometime, and we can live here."

The group chatted and laughed as they entered Green Bamboo Alley. Green Bamboo Elder was waiting at the entrance, and upon seeing Dongfang Bubai, he was immediately shocked.

Dongfang Bubai looked at Green Bamboo Elder, smiled faintly, and said, "Green Bamboo Elder, long time no see. I didn't expect you to be so elegant! Yingying, come out quickly, Uncle Dongfang has come to see you (Linghu Chong's face

twitched slightly upon hearing the word 'uncle')!" In the blink of an eye, Yingying and Xuexin walked out of the bamboo house in Green Bamboo Lane. Yingying was wearing light green silk and had a light layer of makeup on her face. Her already incomparably beautiful face was even more charming. Standing next to Xuexin, who looked seven or eight parts like her, they looked more like sisters than mother and daughter.

At this moment, Xuexin was overjoyed to see Linghu Chong and the others, but Yingying's expression changed upon seeing Dongfang Bubai. She then said calmly, "So it's Uncle Dongfang!"

Linghu Chong stepped forward, chuckled, and said, "Miss Ren, long time no see. How have you and your mother, my lover, been doing lately? Come, call me 'Dad'!"

"You... what nonsense are you talking about? How could you be my dad?!" Yingying blushed instantly, her heart filled with anger, and she cried out.

"Alright, Chongdi, don't tease Yingying like that!" Xuexin said somewhat awkwardly to Linghu Chong, "Your relationship with me is our relationship, and my relationship with Yingying is our relationship. You can't confuse our relationship with Yingying with our 'our' relationship, because our 'our' relationship with Yingying and me is different. Precisely because it's different, our relationship can't be linked to my 'our' relationship with Yingying, so Yingying can't call you 'Dad,' understand?"

"Uh! I understand, Xuexin, you're really good with words!" Linghu Chong nodded, dumbfounded. Dongfang Bubai and the other women, including Yingying, were all stunned.

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It was already noon, and everyone ate lunch together in Green Bamboo Lane.

At that moment…

“Yingying…” Dongfang Bubai took a bite of food, then said coldly to Yingying, “You’ve been away from Blackwood Cliff for half a year now. When are you going back? You know, you are the Holy Maiden of our Sun Moon Divine Sect. You can’t stay here in seclusion forever, can you?”

“I…” Yingying was speechless for a moment. She really didn’t want to go back to Blackwood Cliff. Living in seclusion here, playing the zither and reading books every day was quite comfortable. Besides, a few days ago, Xiang Wentian, who had left Blackwood Cliff many years ago, sent her a message: her father might still be alive, and Xiang Wentian was searching for him. She couldn’t return to Blackwood Cliff at this time, so Yingying really couldn’t go back now.

Seeing that Yingying had nothing to say, Dongfang Bubai frowned, about to continue, when Linghu Chong interrupted him, smiling, "Alright, alright, Master, stop with these pointless words!" He placed a piece of pork rib in Ren Yingying's bowl, ignoring the astonished expressions of the other women, and said, "There's a saying: 'If husband and wife treat each other with respect, what need is there for wealth?' If I could share a bed with Miss Ren… ah, no, I mean, study together, if I could study together with Miss Ren, and journey through the martial world hand in hand, it would be a great blessing in the martial arts world!"

The women present weren't fools; they understood the meaning behind Linghu Chong's words. They exchanged bewildered glances, all thinking that Linghu Chong had gone too far this time, and Miss Ren would certainly not tolerate it. Xuexin even glared angrily at Linghu Chong, but unfortunately, he didn't seem to care. Ren Yingying

blushed crimson with anger and said, "You're talking nonsense!"

"Amitabha, good, good!" Linghu Chong parroted, chanting a Buddhist prayer, and clasped his hands together, pretending to recite, "Last night's stars, last night's wind, the painted pavilion west, the cassia hall east. We are like a pair of phoenixes, our hearts in perfect harmony. Miss Ren and I are of one mind; what I say is what you think. How can that be nonsense!"

Ren Yingying was both ashamed and angry, saying, "Who said we're of one mind? Don't flatter yourself!"

Linghu Chong said, "Like a peacock spreading its tail, flattering yourself, but I'm not an old peacock!" He glanced at Dongfang Bubai and continued, "Look, you all saw it. If I hadn't hit the nail on the head, why would Miss Ren be blushing? It's clearly because her secret has been exposed, otherwise why would she blush!"

Ren Yingying angrily said, "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll cut your tongue out!"

"Alright, Chongdi, stop talking! Eat properly, can't this whole table of food shut you up?!" Xuexin said helplessly, thinking to herself that Linghu Chong seemed to have feelings for Yingying, but... but Yingying is her daughter, this... is a bit...

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Chapter 069 Sword Qi Conflict (1)

After a meal of teasing words, Linghu Chong and Dongfang Bubai returned to their space.

Inside the space, Linghu Chong said to Dongfang Bubai, "Sister Bai, I noticed you weren't very friendly to Yingying while we were eating. Is something wrong?"

Dongfang Bubai paused for a moment, then said, "The Blackwood Assassins discovered a few days ago that Xiang Wentian seems to have started investigating Ren Woxing's whereabouts and has also been in contact with Yingying."

Linghu Chong was startled, then sighed, "There's Ren Woxing too..." He wondered if he should let Ren Woxing out. If that old monster came out, the martial world would definitely become more lively and troublesome.

"Brother Chong, Brother Chong!" Suddenly, an anxious voice rang out. Linghu Chong and Dongfang Bubai were startled, then saw a beautiful young woman running towards them—it was their junior sister, Yue Lingshan, who had entered the space.

Linghu Chong rushed forward and asked, "Shan'er, what's wrong? What happened?"

Yue Lingshan, panting, said, "Brother Chong, something terrible has happened! Father and Mother went down the mountain a few days ago and returned today. But they had barely sat down for a few hours when several people came to pay their respects. There were people from the Songshan, Hengshan, and Taishan sects among them."

Linghu Chong was shocked: "Could it be that the descendants of the Sword Sect came up the mountain to cause trouble?" He immediately said, "The Five Mountains Sword Sect Alliance. It's quite normal for someone from the Songshan sect to come and see your father."

Yue Lingshan said, "No, no... you don't know, there were three other people who came up with them. They said they were from our Huashan sect, but Father didn't call them senior brothers or junior brothers."

Linghu Chong was confident and pretended not to understand, saying, "Is that so? What did those three people look like?"

Yue Lingshan said, "One of them had a sallow complexion and said his surname was Feng, and his name was something like Feng Buping. There was another one..." One was a Taoist priest, and the other was a dwarf; both were named with the character "Bu" in their names, truly belonging to the "Bu" generation.

Dongfang Bubai said, "Could they be descendants of the Huashan Sword Sect?"

Yue Lingshan said, "Yes! Sister Bai guessed correctly." Father was very displeased upon seeing them, saying, "Brother Feng, the three of you have long since severed ties with the Huashan Sect, so what are you doing here?" Feng Buping said, "Did your Senior Brother Yue buy Huashan? Are others not allowed to come up the mountain? Was it granted by the Emperor?" Father snorted and said, "If you all want to visit Huashan, of course you are welcome, but Yue Buqun is no longer your Senior Brother. The title 'Senior Brother Yue' is returned to you." Feng Buping said, "Back then, your father used underhanded tactics to seize control of the Huashan Sect. This old score must be settled today. You won't let Linghu Chong call you 'Senior Brother Yue,' hmph, after the score is settled, you'll kneel on the ground begging..." Even if Linghu Chong called out again, it would be difficult to move him.

Linghu Chong deliberately said "Oh," thinking, "Yue Buqun, you're really in trouble now. Hehe, it's time for me, Linghu Chong, to show my skills."

Yue Lingshan continued, "We were all very angry, but Father didn't seem to care about these three. He said calmly, 'You want to settle accounts? What accounts? How do you want to calculate them?' Feng Buping shouted, 'You've usurped the position of Huashan Sect Leader for over twenty years. Isn't that enough? Shouldn't you step down?' Father laughed, 'You've all come to Huashan in such a grand manner, only to try and seize my position as Sect Leader. What's so strange about that? If Brother Feng thinks he's capable of being Sect Leader, I will gladly step down.' Feng Buping said, 'Back then, your master usurped the position of Sect Leader through scheming and trickery. Now I have informed the Five Mountains Alliance Leader, the Left Alliance Leader, and...'" "Having received the flag, he is here to take charge of the Huashan Sect." He then pulled a small flag from his robes and unfurled it; indeed, it was the Five Sacred Mountains Flag.

Linghu Chong sighed, "The Left Alliance Leader is truly domineering, meddling far too much. Can he really interfere in the affairs of the Huashan Sect itself? What right does he have to depose and install the Huashan Sect's leader?"

Yue Lingshan said, "Yes, that's what my master's wife said at the time. But that old man surnamed Lu from the Songshan Sect, the Crane Hand Lu Bai—the same old fellow I met at Uncle Liu's residence in Hengshan—strongly supported Feng Buping, saying that the Huashan Sect's leader should be that Feng, and he argued endlessly with my master's wife. Those two from the Taishan and Hengshan Sects, it's infuriating, they're also in league with Feng Buping. These three sects have formed a coalition to make things difficult for the Huashan Sect. Only the Hengshan Sect hasn't joined in. Chong…Brother Chong, I sensed something was wrong, so I rushed here to report to you. What should we do now?"

"What should we do? I'll handle it! Now that you've grabbed me, I can go directly to where you just came from and get to Mount Hua instantly! Sister Bai, are you going or not?!" Linghu Chong asked.

"I'm not going!" Dongfang Bubai said calmly.

Linghu Chong nodded and immediately went to Mount Hua with Yue Lingshan.

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At this moment, in the Righteousness Hall of Mount Hua.

An old man from the Hengshan Sect said, "Brother Yue, it's not appropriate for outsiders like us to interfere in the affairs of your sect. However, our Five Mountains Sword Sects are allied and share weal and woe. If one sect acts improperly and is laughed at by our fellow martial artists, the other four sects will share the shame. Just now, Ning Zhongze said that our Songshan, Taishan, and Hengshan sects shouldn't meddle in other people's business. That statement is rather inappropriate." The old man's eyes were yellowish, as if he had jaundice.

Ning Zhongze said, "Brother Lu, are you saying that my Huashan Sect acted improperly and tarnished your sect's reputation?" Because Ning Zhongze had drunk Linghu Chong's divine spring water, she had not changed at all in the past ten years. She was still the same young and beautiful woman with a hot figure. Her curves were in all the right places, and her beautiful young woman charm was on full display.

The old man surnamed Lu from the Hengshan Sect sneered and said, "I've long heard that Lady Ning of the Huashan Sect is the Supreme Leader, but I didn't believe it before. Seeing her today, I know her reputation is well-deserved." Ning Zhongze angrily replied, "Senior Brother Lu is a guest at Huashan, and I cannot afford to offend him today. However, it's unexpected that a renowned hero of the Hengshan Sect would speak such nonsense. Next time I see Master Mo, I'll have to ask him for guidance." The old man surnamed Lu sneered, "It's only because I'm a guest that Ning Zhongze cannot offend me. If this weren't Huashan, Ning Zhongze would have already beheaded me, wouldn't she?" Ning Zhongze said, "I wouldn't dare. How could my Huashan Sect interfere in the affairs of your sect? Your sect's experts are colluding with the Demonic Sect; that's for the Left Alliance Leader of the Songshan Sect to handle. My sect doesn't need to get involved." He was naturally referring to Liu Zhengfeng.

The old man surnamed Lu was furious and shouted, "Throughout history, which sect hasn't had its unworthy disciples? We've come to Mount Hua today precisely to uphold justice and help Brother Feng cleanse his sect of wicked villains!"

Ning Zhongze gripped his sword hilt and said coldly, "Who are the wicked villains? My husband, Yue Buqun, is known as the 'Gentleman Sword.' What is your nickname, sir?"

The old man surnamed Lu blushed, his bright yellow eyes glaring angrily at Ning Zhongze, but he didn't answer.

This old man was named Lu Zhengrong, and his formal nickname was 'Golden-Eyed Eagle.' However, he was talkative and annoying, and people in the martial arts world secretly called him 'Golden-Eyed Crow.'

Lu Zhengrong shouted, "Hmph, what 'gentleman's sword'? The word 'gentleman' should probably be replaced with 'fake'."

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Chapter 070 The Battle of Sword Qi (2)

At this moment, Feng Buping interjected, "Brother Yue, your Zixia Divine Skill is indeed powerful, but relying solely on Qi Gong may not be enough to take charge of the Huashan Sect. Everyone knows that the Huashan Sect is one of the Five Sacred Mountains Sword Sects. Sword Sects naturally focus on swords. If you only practice Qi, you are going down the demonic path. You are not practicing the orthodox mental techniques of our sect."

Yue Buqun said, "Brother Feng, you are going too far. It is true that all the Five Sacred Mountains Sword Sects use swords, but no matter which sect or school, they all emphasize the way of 'using Qi to control the sword'. Swordsmanship is an external skill, while Qi Gong is an internal skill. One must cultivate both internal and external skills to achieve some success in martial arts. According to what Brother Feng said, if one only practices swordsmanship diligently, one will inevitably be outmatched when encountering an internal master."

Feng Buping sneered, "That's not necessarily true. The best thing in the world is to be proficient in all sorts of arts and sciences, medicine, divination, astrology, the Four Books and Five Classics, and all eighteen martial arts. Whether it's swordsmanship or spearmanship, one can excel in every one. But people's lifespans are limited. How can you possibly practice every single one? Even if someone focuses solely on swordsmanship, it's difficult to master it. How can you be distracted by practicing other skills? I'm not saying that internal energy cultivation is bad, but the orthodox martial arts of our Huashan Sect are swordsmanship. If you want to dabble in unorthodox skills, what's wrong with that? You can practice the Demonic Sect's 'Star Absorbing Technique,' and no one will bother you. Let alone internal energy cultivation. But ordinary people are greedy and want to do too much." " If you've ruined the sect's methods, it's your own fault. But now that you're in charge of the Huashan Sect, and you've gone astray, you're bringing disaster upon your disciples and causing endless harm."

Yue Buqun smiled and said, "'Bringing disaster upon your disciples and causing endless harm' isn't necessarily true."

The short man next to Feng Buping suddenly shouted, "Why not? You've taught such a large group of useless disciples, isn't that 'bringing disaster upon your disciples and causing endless harm'? Senior Brother Feng said that the kung fu you practice is heretical and you're not worthy of being the head of the Huashan Sect, and that's absolutely right. Are you going to step down voluntarily, or are you going to be forced to step down?" This short man was named Cheng Buyou.

Yue Buqun said, "Brother Cheng, your 'Sword Sect' branch left the sect twenty-five years ago, considering yourself no longer a disciple of the Huashan Sect. Why are you causing trouble again today? If you think your skills are superior, why not establish your own sect, make a name for yourself in the martial arts world, and suppress the Huashan Sect? I, Yue, would admire you. This rambling and unclear talk only damages our harmony."

Cheng Buyou said loudly, "Senior Brother Yue, I have no grudge against you, so there's no need to damage our harmony. However, you have seized the position of Huashan Sect leader, yet you teach your disciples to practice internal energy instead of swordsmanship, causing the reputation of our Huashan Sect to decline. You cannot escape responsibility. As a disciple of Huashan, I cannot stand idly by and ignore this. Besides, back then, the 'Qi Sect' ostracized the 'Sword Sect'..." " The methods you used are truly murky and utterly dishonest. None of the disciples of my 'Sword Sect' are convinced. We have endured this for twenty-five years, and today it is time to settle this score properly."

Yue Buqun said, "The conflict between our Qi Sect and Sword Sect has a long history. The sword duel on Jade Maiden Peak between the two sects that day was decisive, and right and wrong were settled. Twenty-five years later, what good is it for the three of you to

bring up this old matter again?" Cheng Buyou said, "Who witnessed the outcome of that sword duel? We three are all disciples of the 'Sword Sect,' and not one of us saw it. In short, your position as sect leader was obtained illegitimately and unclearly. Otherwise, why would the Left Alliance Leader, as the leader of the Five Mountains Sword Sects, issue an order for you to step down?" Yue Buqun shook his head and said: “I suspect there’s something fishy going on here. Alliance Leader Zuo is always incredibly astute and logical; he would never suddenly issue a command flag to change the leader of the Huashan Sect.” Cheng Buyou pointed to the Five Mountains Sword Sects’ command flag and said, “Could this command flag be fake?” Yue Buqun said, “The command flag is real, but it’s mute; it can’t speak.”

Lu Bai, who had been observing silently, finally interjected, “Brother Yue says the Five Mountains’ command flag is mute; am I mute too?” Yue Buqun said, “I wouldn’t dare. This matter is of great importance. I will meet with Alliance Leader Zuo in person before deciding on our course of action.” Lu Bai said ominously, “So, Brother Yue doesn’t trust my words after all?” Yue Buqun said, “I wouldn’t dare! Even if Alliance Leader Zuo truly intended this, he couldn’t simply…” "You've issued orders based on a single statement? You should at least hear my words. Besides, as the leader of the Five Mountains Sword Alliance, the Left Alliance Leader is in charge of matters concerning all five sects. As for the internal affairs of the Taishan, Hengshan, Hengshan, and Huashan sects, those are matters for their respective leaders to decide."

Cheng Buyou said, "Why all this nonsense? In the end, you're not willing to relinquish your position as sect leader, are you?" After saying "I'm not willing to relinquish it," he drew his sword with a whoosh. He thrust out a sword when he said "yes," another when he said "yes," another when he said "no," and yet another when he said the last "yes." He uttered the four words "yes and no" in one breath, having already thrust out four times.

These four sword strikes were incredibly swift, and the four consecutive thrusts were extremely fierce and varied, displaying the utmost skill in changing techniques. The first sword pierced Yue Buqun's left shoulder, the second his right, the third his left side, and the fourth his right. All four swords passed swiftly, leaving eight holes in his clothes. The blades grazed his skin, barely an inch away, without harming him in the slightest. The skill, speed, precision, and power of these four sword strikes were all befitting a first-rate master. The Huashan disciples were all pale, thinking, "These four sword techniques are from our sect, yet we've never seen our master use them before. A master of the 'Sword Sect' is indeed extraordinary."

But Lu Bai and Feng Ping were even more impressed with Yue Buqun. Seeing Cheng Buyou deliver four deadly blows, each one a deadly strike, each capable of killing Yue Buqun, Yue Buqun remained smiling, accepting the blows with equanimity. This composure was truly extraordinary. When Cheng Buyou and his group arrived at Mount Hua, their intention to seize the leadership was clear. Even the most virtuous Yue Buqun couldn't afford to be complacent and attack unpredictably. Yet, he neither dodged nor yielded, nonchalantly enduring four sword strikes, demonstrating his confidence. He knew that if Cheng Buyou showed any sign of harm, he would have a way to counter it. In that split second, he was able to defend himself and defeat his enemy at any moment, indicating that his martial arts were far superior to Cheng Buyou's. Though he hadn't yet made a move, the intimidating aura he exuded was tantamount to a decisive victory.

Ning Zhongze said, "Brother Cheng, my husband has been accommodating you all as guests from afar. You've already stabbed him four times. If you continue to be so rude, even the most respectful Huashan Sect has its limits."

Cheng Buyou said, "What do you mean by 'guests from afar,' and 'accommodating you all'? Madam Yue, if you can break my four sword moves, I will immediately and obediently descend the mountain, never daring to set foot on Jade Maiden Peak again." Although he was confident in his swordsmanship, seeing Yue Buqun's composure, he dared not challenge him, thinking that Ning Zhongze was still at Huashan... Although she was quite renowned within the sect, she was ultimately a woman. She had shown obvious fear upon seeing his four sword strikes. If he could provoke her into attacking, he could surely subdue her. At that point, Yue Buqun might become wary and submit, or his techniques might fall apart, making him easy for Feng Buping to exploit. With that, he raised his longsword and loudly proclaimed, "Lady Ning is a master of the Huashan Qi Sect, renowned throughout the land. Cheng Buyou of the Sword Sect will today experience Lady Ning's Qi cultivation." His words revealed his intention to reignite the contest between the Huashan Sword and Qi Sects.

Although Madam Yue saw the exquisite skill of Cheng Buyou's four sword techniques and knew she wasn't certain of victory, how could she tolerate such aggressive behavior? With a whoosh, she drew her longsword.

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05-17
Chapter 071 Driving Away the Songshan Sect

"I didn't expect it to be so lively here! How interesting!" Just then, a lazy voice suddenly came from outside the door.

Everyone was taken aback, then saw Linghu Chong and Yue Lingshan stride in.

Linghu Chong entered and first glanced at his master's wife, Ning Zhongze, his eyes lighting up. He thought to himself, "My master's wife is still so beautiful after all these years."

Then, looking at Yue Buqun, Linghu Chong couldn't help but sneer, thinking, "That old man must have castrated himself by now, right? My master's wife must be very lonely!

" "Father, Mother!" Yue Lingshan hurriedly ran to Yue Buqun and his wife's side.

No one present had expected Linghu Chong to appear here. Ning Zhongze hadn't seen Linghu Chong for many years. Now that Yue Lingshan had revealed Linghu Chong's identity, Ning Zhongze's expression changed. She stepped forward and said, "Chong'er, you..."

Before she could finish speaking, Yue Buqun had already stepped forward, shouting sharply, "Linghu Chong, you little thief, how dare you come to my Mount Hua?!" Yue Buqun had now mastered the Evil-Repelling Sword Technique and was confident in his martial arts, so he was no longer afraid of Linghu Chong.

Lu Bai and the other members of the Songshan Sect were greatly alarmed upon seeing Linghu Chong. When Yue Buqun spoke, they took a step back, secretly hoping the two would fight to the death.

The Golden-Eyed Crow, Lu Zhengrong, was a reckless man. He and Liu Zhengfeng had a long-standing feud. Hearing that this man was Linghu Chong, who had helped Liu Zhengfeng at Hengshan, he thought that with so many experts present, Linghu Chong was no threat. So he stepped forward and said, "Linghu Chong, you little thief! You betrayed your sect, colluded with the Demonic Sect, and injured members of our righteous path! How dare you come to Huashan today? I, Old Lu, will not let you go!"

Upon hearing this, Linghu Chong glanced coldly at Lu Zhengrong and said, "You're the Golden-Eyed Crow, Lu Zhengrong, aren't you? Very well!"

The word "very well" had barely left his lips when Linghu Chong's figure flashed, instantly appearing before Lu Zhengrong. Simultaneously, his hands struck out with lightning speed, gripping Lu Zhengrong's shoulders. Before Lu Zhengrong could even resist, he was subdued. The entire action was completed in mere seconds; none of the many experts in the hall saw it clearly, and they were all greatly shocked.

Next, everyone saw terror flash across Lu Zhengrong's face. His facial muscles twitched uncontrollably, and his body trembled. Linghu Chong, however, held firmly on his shoulders, a ferocious smile on his face.

After a minute, Linghu Chong released Lu Zhengrong, whose body slumped to the ground. He trembled, extending his index finger and whispering, "Absorb... Absorb the Star Technique... Absorb the Star Technique..."

"What?!" Upon hearing the words "Star Absorbing Technique," everyone present was shocked. Lu Bai stepped forward to support Lu Zhengrong and checked his body, discovering that his internal energy was completely depleted. He exclaimed in surprise, "You are Ren Woxing's disciple...you know the Star Absorbing Technique...the Star Absorbing Demonic Technique!"

Linghu Chong laughed loudly and said, "That's right, this is the Star Absorbing Technique. Do you want to try it? Today I won't allow you to cause trouble for the Huashan Sect. All of you, come and get me!"

Lu Bai stood up, waved his hand, and shouted at Linghu Chong, "Demon cultist, you use such insidious and incomparably evil demonic techniques, which is to be an enemy of all the heroes of the world. I, Lu, am no match for you today, but the thousands upon thousands of heroes of my righteous sect will never succumb to the tyranny of your demonic techniques." He then turned around, cupped his hands to Yue Buqun, and said, "Mr. Yue, this demon cultist has no connection with you, does he?"

Yue Buqun snorted and did not answer.

Knowing that Linghu Chong was proficient in the Star Absorbing Skill, Lu Bai and the others knew that even if they joined forces, they would not be a match for him. So they had no choice but to leave in disappointment. Feng Buping and the other two were not convinced, but there was nothing they could do.

Yue Buqun said coldly, "Linghu Chong, hello. So you've learned Ren Woxing's Star-Absorbing Demon Technique. I ask you, is that true or not?"

Linghu Chong slowly replied, "So what if I am?"

Yue Buqun said sternly, "You've learned this demonic technique, making you an enemy of the righteous sects. Today, I'm only sparing you because you helped my Huashan Sect. The second time we meet, either I'll kill you, or you'll kill me!"

"Is that so?" Linghu Chong chuckled and said, "But Mr. Yue, although I've been expelled from your sect, I'm still your son-in-law. My junior sister is now my woman. Are you going to drive away your son-in-law?"

"What?!" Everyone present was shocked. Yue Lingshan blushed instantly and cried out, "Brother Chong, you... how could you say... say..."

Ning Zhongze's expression also changed. She turned to look at Yue Lingshan and said in surprise, "Shan'er, really? You really... you and Chong'er... you and Chong'er..."

"Mother, I...I..." Yue Lingshan was momentarily speechless, her face flushed with embarrassment as she lowered her head, unable to utter a word.

"Alas, what a tragedy, what a tragedy!" Ning Zhongze, seeing this, couldn't help but feel her eyes redden, and she lowered her head, sighing repeatedly.

Yue Buqun, enraged, immediately shouted, "Shan'er, how could you be so shameless, engaging in such illicit relations with this demonic sect member? Fine, it's also my fault for failing to discipline you properly, giving birth to such a rebellious daughter. Today, I will cleanse the world of this traitor!" With that, Yue Buqun raised his palm and struck Yue Lingshan on the forehead.

Everyone present was completely stunned. Ning Zhongze cried out, "Senior brother, no!"

"You scoundrel!" Linghu Chong was furious. He rushed forward and struck out with his hands in a claw-like shape. In an instant, he grabbed Yue Buqun's clothes by the chest. Even though Yue Buqun was considered a first-rate master in The Smiling, Proud Wanderer, he still couldn't resist. Linghu Chong grabbed his vital point on his chest, and his internal energy immediately stagnates. He couldn't even muster his strength. He never dreamed that Linghu Chong's martial arts were so high that he could defeat him in one move. Then, Linghu Chong threw his hand, and Yue Buqun cried out as he flew out and fell to the ground.

Linghu Chong said viciously, "Even tigers don't eat their cubs, Yue Buqun, you're too ruthless! You dare touch my woman?! Even if she's your daughter, it's the same! Humph!"

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Chapter 072 Ning Zhongze and her daughter fly together

"Father!"

"Senior brother!"

"Master!"

Ning Zhongze, Yue Lingshan, and a group of Huashan disciples were all shocked to see Yue Buqun being knocked down by Linghu Chong. They rushed forward to help Yue Buqun up.

Yue Buqun stood up, looking at Linghu Chong with disbelief. Linghu Chong smiled faintly and stepped forward, saying, "Yue Buqun, I'll let it slide today because I called you 'Master' a few times. I'm taking Lingshan away now, and none of you can stop me!" With that, Linghu Chong grabbed Yue Lingshan without further ado and turned to leave the Righteous Qi Hall.

The Huashan Sect members were all dumbfounded. Ning Zhongze snapped out of her daze and said, "Senior Brother, I'll go after them!" With that, Ning Zhongze quickly ran off, chasing after Linghu Chong.

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Ning Zhongze pursued Linghu Chong and Yue Lingshan, but Linghu Chong's lightness skill far surpassed hers; no matter what, she was still far behind him.

After chasing them over a hill, Ning Zhongze saw Linghu Chong enter a cave. Overjoyed, she thought, "Now that Linghu Chong is in the cave, I can catch up. I've always been good to Linghu Chong; if I just speak kindly, I can persuade him to change his mind."

Immediately, Ning Zhongze swiftly entered the cave. But as soon as she entered, a figure flashed, and she was struck by Linghu Chong's acupoints.

Ning Zhongze was terrified. Looking closely, she saw Linghu Chong standing smiling beside her, while Yue Lingshan lay on the ground, her life hanging in the balance.

Ning Zhongze was shocked and cried out, "Chong'er, what...what are you doing?!"

Linghu Chong laughed and said, "Master's wife, you'll soon find out what I want!" With that, Linghu Chong pulled Ning Zhongze and Yue Lingshan into the space.

Once inside, Ning Zhongze was naturally amazed by the scenery, but Linghu Chong ignored her surprise and carried the two women into a room.

He placed Ning Zhongze on the bed, then put Yue Lingshan on a chair, patted her a few times, and pressed her pressure points. After a few more presses, Yue Lingshan slowly opened her eyes.

Upon opening her eyes, Yue Lingshan was startled. Linghu Chong had led her into the cave, then knocked her unconscious. Waking up to find herself with pressure points pressed by Linghu Chong, Yue Lingshan panicked and cried out, "Brother Chong, what...what are you doing? Let me go! Ah! Mother, what are you doing here too?!" She was stunned when she saw Ning Zhongze on the bed.

Linghu Chong chuckled, pressed Yue Lingshan's pressure point to silence her, then walked to the bedside and smiled at Ning Zhongze, who lay on the bed, saying, "Master's wife, guess what I'm here to do?"

Ning Zhongze saw the lewd look in Linghu Chong's eyes and instantly paled, crying out in panic, "Chong'er, you... what do you want to do?! You can't! I'm your master's wife, Shan'er's mother, you can't..."

"Looks like your master's wife isn't so stupid after all!" Linghu Chong said with a lewd grin. "You know, master's wife, when I first saw you, I really wanted you to be my woman, I really wanted such a beautiful woman like you to be under me, to be fucked and ravaged by me. It's such a waste that such a beautiful flower is stuck in that hypocrite Yue Buqun's dung. Today, I can finally take your virginity in front of Lingshan!"

With that, Linghu Chong exerted his inner strength, and instantly his clothes burst open, revealing his well-built male physique and enormous penis.

Ning Zhongze was instantly struck by Linghu Chong's naked body. In all her life, aside from her husband Yue Buqun, she had never seen another man's body. Seeing Linghu Chong's well-built physique and enormous penis, Ning Zhongze felt both ashamed and angry. However, at the same time, seeing that hot, thick thing, as large as a baby's arm, a thought immediately flashed through her mind: "Heavens, how can it be so big? Even bigger than my senior brother's..."

Thinking this, Ning Zhongze immediately snapped back to reality, inwardly scolding herself for thinking such things at this moment. She immediately tried to circulate her internal energy to break free of Linghu Chong's acupoints, but unfortunately, her internal strength was far inferior to Linghu Chong's. Her internal energy was absolutely insufficient to undo Linghu Chong's acupoints. Helpless, Ning Zhongze resorted to a common tactic women use when about to be raped: crying for help!

"Help! Help! Help!" Ning Zhongze cried out in panic, desperately hoping someone would come to her rescue.

Unfortunately, this was Linghu Chong's own space. Not only was it vast, but even if his women heard his cries for help, they would never disturb him while he was sleeping with them. Therefore, Ning Zhongze's cries for help were completely ineffective.

Linghu Chong glanced at Yue Lingshan beside him. Her face was flushed, and her chest was heaving slightly; she was clearly very nervous. A perverse impulse surged within Linghu Chong. He grabbed Yue Lingshan, threw her onto the bed, and quickly stripped her naked. Then, he said to Ning Zhongze, "Master's wife, let me show you how your daughter submits to me!" With that, Linghu Chong released Yue Lingshan's pressure point, which had been used to silence her.

As soon as her pressure point was released, Yue Lingshan cried out, "Brother Chong, you can't..."

But before she could finish, Linghu Chong chuckled, parted Yue Lingshan's long legs, pressed his large penis against her vulva, took a deep breath, and thrust it inside.

"Ah..." Yue Lingshan immediately felt a long-lost sense of fullness filling her lower body. The blissful state of lovemaking between a man and a woman made Yue Lingshan forget everything and only want to immerse herself in this sexual act. At the same time, being penetrated by her own man in front of her mother made Yue Lingshan even more engrossed in this forbidden pleasure.

At this moment, Linghu Chong spread Yue Lingshan's jade legs apart, his lower body moving vigorously while his hands kneaded Yue Lingshan's jade breasts. He not only felt the intense pleasure brought by sex, but also the forbidden pleasure of having sex with his daughter in front of his mother, which he had never experienced before, made Linghu Chong linger. He moved vigorously and shouted, "How is it... Shan'er, is it comfortable...?"

Yue Lingshan was also completely immersed in the stimulation of sex. Although she could not move due to the pressure point being acupunctured, her moans were still very loud: "Ah... Brother Chong... my... my pussy feels so good... ah... Brother Chong... I never thought... having sex in front of... my mother would feel so good... ah... my... my flower... you're making me feel so good... ah... so numb... so good... um... it feels so good... oh... faster... again... Shan'er wants your big cock to thrust hard... ah... yes... fuck Shan'er's pussy hard... oh... it's so itchy... um..."

"Hahaha, of course! I'll do it!" Linghu Chong shouted, moving his body to thrust into Yue Lingshan's cunt while turning to look at Ning Zhongze. Ning Zhongze was completely dumbfounded. Her daughter and her disciple were engaging in such shameful acts of lovemaking right in front of her. This was something Ning Zhongze had never seen before; it was even more exciting than 21st-century porn. Ning Zhongze was just an ancient woman, knowledgeable about the Three Obediences and Four Virtues, but she had never witnessed anything like this. At this moment, she was aroused and breathless.

This was exactly the effect Linghu Chong wanted. He was thrusting violently into Yue Lingshan's cunt, which was already overflowing with lustful fluids. As he moved his large penis, Linghu Chong shouted, "Shan'er, do you like it when your brother Chong does this to you?!"

"Ah...ah...Brother Chong...I like it when you do this to me...it feels so good...ah...good husband...I...I'll always be yours...your...ah...um...faster...it's hitting the G-spot...ah...um..."

Linghu Chong laughed loudly, hoisting Yue Lingshan's thighs onto his shoulders and thrusting forcefully. But his large hand reached for Ning Zhongze's breasts.

"Ah...Linghu Chong...what are you doing..." Ning Zhongze trembled instantly. Her already aroused body was now even more sensitive. The heat made her want to twist her body, but her acupoints were sealed, and she couldn't move at all.

At this moment, Linghu Chong felt the tightness of Yue Lingshan's honey hole and the fullness of Ning Zhongze's breasts, and instantly felt as if he had reached the pinnacle of bliss. Linghu Chong turned Yue Lingshan's face around, letting her see his large hand kneading Ning Zhongze's breasts, and laughed loudly, "Come on, Shan'er, I... I'll let you see your mother's breasts!" As he spoke, Linghu Chong reached out and grabbed Ning Zhongze's left breast's clothing, and pulled hard...

"Rip!"

"Ah!"

With the clothes tearing and Ning Zhongze's scream, Ning Zhongze's left breast's clothing was ripped open, and the mature beauty's full breasts instantly sprang out. Judging from their beautiful shape and firm elasticity, Linghu Chong estimated that it was definitely an E cup. He immediately reached out and pinched Ning Zhongze's jade breast, while further ravaging Yue Lingshan's cunt below, laughing loudly, "How about it? Shan'er, are your... your mother's breasts big?"

This was the first time Yue Lingshan had seen Ning Zhongze's breasts, seeing her mother's breasts, which were bigger than her own, bigger than her own... Seeing her own breasts, whiter and more elastic than her own, and with Linghu Chong currently penetrating her cunt, her lust was running high. She couldn't help but cry out, "Ah...ah...Brother Chong...um...I...I really want to touch Mother's breasts...you...you let me touch them...ah...um..."

Ning Zhongze, already feeling ashamed that Linghu Chong had torn her clothes and touched her breasts, trembled upon hearing that Yue Lingshan also wanted to touch her breasts. She wished she could just die on the spot and shouted, "No! Shan'er, you can't touch them!"

"Why not!" Linghu Chong laughed lewdly, withdrawing his penis from Yue Lingshan's cunt. He then positioned Yue Lingshan in a doggy style, with her front facing Ning Zhongze. He then released Yue Lingshan's pressure points, kneeling behind her buttocks and shoving his large penis into her anus. While thrusting, he laughed loudly, "Shan'er, touch her as much as you want! Defile your mother as much as you want! Hahaha..."

"Ah... Brother Chong... Ah..." Yue Lingshan trembled as Linghu Chong suddenly penetrated her anus. Her anus contracted violently, giving Linghu Chong intense pleasure and Yue Lingshan intense stimulation. At this moment, Yue Lingshan was like the most shameless and despicable prostitute, tearing open Ning Zhongze's clothes and gently caressing and licking her breasts while moaning.

"Ah... um... ah... Shan'er... you... ah... um..." Ning Zhongze's private parts were being licked by Yue Lingshan, and the strong sexual desire of a mature woman was completely aroused. She moaned loudly and cried out: "Ah... ah... Shan'er thought... I didn't expect... I didn't expect you to do this... ah... do this to Mother... um... ah... yes... yes... lick like this... it feels so good... ah... um... ah... Shan'er... you and Chong'er... Chong'er is doing this to Mother... Mother feels so bad... but also so good... um... ah..."

At this moment, Yue Lingshan's anus was being intensely penetrated by Linghu Chong, and her body was also about to reach its climax. While completely unconscious, she kneaded and licked Ning Zhongze's breasts, her mouth uttering lewd moans incessantly: "Ah...ah...Chong-ge...you're so amazing...it feels so good to fuck my asshole...yes...yes...that's how you fuck my asshole...ah...um...ah...you're going to...ah! You're going to kill me...faster!um...harder...ah...Mommy's breasts are so soft...it feels like I've gone back to when I was little...ah...um...ah...so good...Chong-ge...fuck harder...ah...after you're done fucking me...I want to see you...ah ah...how you fuck Mommy to death...yes...yes...so good...ah..."

Upon hearing Yue Lingshan say that she also wanted to see how he would fuck Ning Zhongze to death, Linghu Chong's lust surged to its peak once more. He reached out and slapped Yue Lingshan's plump, white buttocks while making piston-like movements, shouting, "Don't worry... Shan'er... I... I will make sure you see... how I... I fuck my master's wife to death... Ah... It feels so good... Ah... I can't take it anymore... Ah..."

Linghu Chong thrust in and out hundreds more times, and Yue Lingshan, Linghu Chong, and Ning Zhongze, who had been teased by Yue Lingshan, were all approaching their climax!

“Ah…ah…Shan’er…Chong-ge is going to cum…to cum inside your chrysanthemum…in…in…in…”

“Ah…ah…um…ah…Chong-ge…my buttocks…my uterus feels like it’s going to burst…ah…water is going to spurt out…ah…so comfortable…ah…I can’t take it…so wanton…ah…um…I can’t take it…ah…um…I’m going to lose it…I’m going to lose it…ah…”

“Shan’er…ah…touch me again…Mother…Mother seems to be about to cum too…ah…um…ah…I can’t take it…it’s been so long since I’ve felt like this…ah…I can’t take it…I’m going to cum…I’m going to cum…”

“Ah!” With the last shout from Linghu Chong, Yue Lingshan, and Ning Zhongze, Linghu Chong’s penis erupted like a volcano, shooting a large amount of semen into Yue Lingshan’s chrysanthemum. Yue Lingshan’s chrysanthemum also released precious female secretions. Ning Zhongze’s lower body was a complete mess, soaking her cute little panties.

"Hoo!" Linghu Chong pulled out his penis, leaving the exhausted Yue Lingshan behind. He then stroked his penis a few times, and it immediately became erect again. Linghu Chong crawled to Ning Zhongze's side and chuckled lewdly, "How about it? Master's wife, do you want me to fuck you?"

Ning Zhongze panted heavily, her delicate body trembling. Due to her lust, this jade maiden of Mount Hua had completely lost her dignified nature. She whispered, "Come on... Chong'er... tear... tear Master's wife to shreds... Master's wife wants your big cock... quick... quick..."

"Since Master's wife says so, then I won't be polite!" With that, Linghu Chong quickly stripped his master's wife naked, and Ning Zhongze's mature and beautiful body was completely exposed.

Linghu Chong gazed upon Ning Zhongze's breathtakingly beautiful body, his body burning with desire. Ning Zhongze truly lived up to her reputation as the most beautiful woman of Mount Hua. Now, thanks to the divine water she had drunk, the forty-year-old woman's body resembled that of a twenty-year-old. Her fair, naked skin, illuminated by candlelight, was so smooth and tender. Her full, enormous breasts, elastic and soft, stood tall and firm, free from the common problems of middle-aged women. Her shapely, long, and full thighs, brimming with flesh, perfectly showcased the allure of a mature woman. The soft, hairy vulva, still dripping with moisture, was slightly parted, a breathtakingly sensual sight that stimulated Linghu Chong's eyes, awaiting his arrival.

At this moment, how could Linghu Chong possibly restrain himself? He pulled the limp Yue Lingshan up and dragged her onto Ning Zhongze, chuckling as he said, "Junior Sister, watch how your senior brother fucks your mother, and my master's wife!" With that, Linghu Chong released Ning Zhongze's pressure points, then came to her legs, spread them apart, and pressed his hot, thick penis against her vulva, using its shaft to rub in a lewd manner.

"Ah!" Ning Zhongze's vulva, clitoris, and mons pubis were being teased by Linghu Chong like this, neither penetrating nor giving up, this teetering on the edge of climax was incredibly torturous. Ning Zhongze had never experienced such teasing before. He cried out, “Chong’er…please…please…don’t tease your master like this…you…you quickly put it in…quickly put it in…I can’t take it anymore…I’m going to die…hurry…hurry…”

Linghu Chong’s large penis was rubbing against Ning Zhongze’s vagina, the tender flesh rubbing against it, and he was already on the verge of climax. Hearing this, he was overjoyed. He glanced at Yue Lingshan and cried out, “Shan’er, tell me…should I put it in…should I put it in…” Yue Lingshan, seeing her mother’s suffering and wanting to see how Linghu Chong would do it to her mother, whispered, “Brother Chong, put it in…put it in…let your mother taste the ecstasy

…”

Upon hearing this, he didn't hesitate any longer and laughed loudly, "Alright! Here I come!" With that, Linghu Chong aimed his large penis at Ning Zhongze's vagina and thrust it in. Instantly, a tight sensation enveloped Linghu Chong's penis. This tightness was not only intense but also seemed complex, like multiple layers of doors and a winding path leading to a secluded spot. Linghu Chong had never seen such a vagina on any woman before. Even he almost ejaculated on the spot due to the alluring vagina. Fortunately, his internal energy was superb; he took a deep breath and finally suppressed the urge to ejaculate. He couldn't help but sigh, "I never imagined my master's wife's vagina was so powerful. Heaven has truly been kind to me!"

Ning Zhongze was thus penetrated by Linghu Chong's penis... As Linghu Chong's powerful penis filled Ning Zhongze's exquisite vagina, she instantly felt an unprecedented, intense pleasure coursing through her entire body. She couldn't help but cry out, "Ah...ah...so good...ah..."

Linghu Chong, having stabilized his penis, was overjoyed to hear his master's wife's words. He immediately reached out and touched his master's wife's snow-white breasts with one hand, and Yue Lingshan's plump buttocks with the other, while simultaneously beginning to thrust, crying out, "Master's wife, Chong'er...Chong'er will make you feel good...good...I definitely will..."

With Linghu Chong's thrusting, Ning Zhongze leaned limply against the bed, softly humming and moaning with satisfaction, "Ah...so beautiful...ah...so good...so good...Chong'er..." "Master's wife...my dear brother...your...your big cock...for the first time...for the first time, Master's wife has tasted the beauty of love between a man and a woman...Master's wife...so...full...so...satisfied...big cock...Chong'er...you...are...so...so good..."

At this moment, upon hearing Ning Zhongze's words, Linghu Chong felt a surge of satisfaction. He lifted his buttocks, pulled out two-thirds of his big cock, and with a violent thrust, plunged his big cock deep into her honey hole once more. Then, employing a fierce nine-shallow-one-deep technique, he brought the mature and beautiful Ning Zhongze

to the brink of ecstasy. Ning Zhongze was immersed in the pleasure of sex. At this moment, she even reached out and pinched her daughter Yue Lingshan's breasts, while shamelessly uttering... She moaned like a whore, "This is amazing... I'm so horny... Ah... Ah... Hmm... Hmm... So amazing... Ah... Oh... My... My little cunt... It feels so good... Ah... Chong'er... Chong'er... Your junior sister didn't spoil you for nothing... You're so amazing... You're making your junior sister feel like she's ascending to heaven... I'm going to heaven... Ah... Hmm... I'm a god... Ah ah... It feels so good... Yue Buqun... Yue Buqun can't compare to you at all... I'm about to die of pleasure... I can't take it anymore... Ah... My dear Chong'er... Your junior sister can't live without you... Ah... Hmm... It feels so good... I'm dying... Chong'er... Thrust... Thrust into your junior sister... Hmm... My..." "To be the most comfortable... the happiest woman in the world... ah... again... go in again... I'm going to die... um... Master's wife's... little hole... so good... so good... um... oh... oh..."

Linghu Chong and Yue Lingshan listened to Ning Zhongze's captivating and incredibly lewd moans. Yue Lingshan was completely stunned, her heart pounding wildly. Linghu Chong was overjoyed, thrusting his large penis into Ning Zhongze's little hole, pumping and pounding rapidly, while twisting his body and caressing Ning Zhongze's jade-like body, trying his best to bring her to the highest level of pleasure. The sounds of "plop! plop!" echoed louder and more urgent in the bedroom.

Ning Zhongze was completely immersed in this exciting battle. To better cooperate with Linghu Chong, who was now the highest in her heart, she raised her jade legs high, her plump buttocks constantly twisting and turning, welcoming Linghu Chong's continuous attacks, twisting, rotating, and thrusting up and down! Anything that could bring intense pleasure, Ning Zhongze would shamelessly do, twisting her slender waist to meet her, her moans of pleasure flowing endlessly:

"So beautiful...so beautiful...Chong'er...harder...good...good Chong'er...ah...um...your big cock is truly the best in the universe...ah...um...ah...it's so...Master's wife is about to...about to die of pleasure...I can't take it anymore...if this continues...Master's wife...ah...Master's wife will definitely ascend to heaven in comfort...ah...so comfortable...dying...um...Master's wife's heart...seems...seems...seems to jump out...ah...um...it's so good...it's simply heaven...I can't take it anymore...ah...it's reached the uterus...it's so amazing...so...beautiful...almost...ascending...to...heaven...ah...coming...coming out...oh...oh..."

Suddenly, Linghu Chong felt that Ning Zhongze's uterine wall suddenly began to contract violently, as if she was about to reach orgasm. Linghu Chong then intensified his efforts, quickly ravaging his master's wife's chastity.

"Ah...ah...I'm going to lose it...I'm going to lose it..." Finally, as the uterine walls contracted continuously, combining with Linghu Chong's large penis, Ning Zhongze finally reached her climax. Her two thin, tender red labia contracted violently, squeezing the large penis inside. A stream of mature woman's vaginal fluid gushed out from deep within her vagina, the hot liquid scalding Linghu Chong's glans. Overwhelmed by the tightness and the hot water, Linghu Chong could no longer hold back. His body trembled, and he shouted, "I've come!" A large amount of scalding semen, like a flood breaking through a riverbank, completely ejaculated into Ning Zhongze's body. In an instant, Linghu Chong and Ning Zhongze became limp as mud, the two women and the man lying on the bed, panting heavily.

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Chapter 073 Ning Zhongze's Heart Returns

At this moment, the passion in the room had ended. Yue Lingshan and Ning Zhongze, the mother and daughter, along with Linghu Chong, lay naked on the bed resting.

Ning Zhongze was torn with conflicting emotions. On one hand, she lingered on the ecstatic feeling she had just experienced; on the other hand

, she was deeply saddened by her betrayal of her husband, especially since Yue Lingshan and her son had shared such a shameful act with Linghu Chong. This brought tears to her eyes, a stark reminder of her chastity. Seeing her mother's tears, Yue Lingshan felt a pang of guilt and said, "Mother, don't cry. It's all my fault..." At the same time, Yue Lingshan thought about how she and her mother had shared this with Linghu Chong. Would they both become his women in the future? This...

Seeing Ning Zhongze's tears, Linghu Chong sighed deeply, reached out and embraced her, gently wiping away her tears. He said, "Master's wife, don't cry. Just now... weren't you very happy? Did you ask me to enter your body?"

"Yes... but... how can I face you now? Face Lingshan? Face my senior brother?!" Ning Zhongze cried, speechless.

Linghu Chong slowly said, "Then, Master's wife, you will become my woman, and marry me along with Shan'er, okay?"

"How can this be?!" Ning Zhongze and Yue Lingshan were both shocked. Ning Zhongze said, "A mother and daughter serving the same husband is absolutely against moral principles. We can't make the same mistake again!"

"To hell with moral principles!" Linghu Chong roared, "I don't care about moral principles! I just want you to be with me forever, Master's wife! You and Junior Sister are both my women, and I won't let you leave me again! Even if I lock this space, I'll lock you here! From now on, you belong to me, Linghu Chong. I love you more than I love myself. Master's wife, you need to understand, now that you've done this with me, if you don't stay with me, how can you face Yue Buqun and be with him? Only by following me is the best thing!" "However, if you and Shan'er return to Yue Buqun's side, how can your consciences be at peace? And Master's wife, let me ask you, hasn't Yue Buqun been acting strangely lately? For example, he no longer shares a room with you, or his beard has fallen out, or his voice has changed?"

Upon hearing this, Yue Lingshan was taken aback, while Ning Zhongze was greatly surprised, saying, "Chong'er, how did you know?" Ning Zhongze had indeed noticed many changes in Yue Buqun over the past few months. First, she noticed that there were always fallen beard hairs in Yue Buqun's bed every day; second, Yue Buqun no longer slept with her; and third, his voice often sounded like a woman's. All of this puzzled Ning Zhongze.

Hearing Linghu Chong mention this, Ning Zhongze was very surprised and quickly asked, "Does Chong'er know the reason?"

Linghu Chong sighed and said, "I suspect that Yue Buqun has been practicing the Lin family's Evil-Repelling Sword Technique, which is causing this!"

"The Evil-Repelling Sword Technique?!" Ning Zhongze and Yue Lingshan were greatly surprised. Ning Zhongze asked, "How did Senior Brother obtain the Evil-Repelling Sword Technique?"

Linghu Chong shook his head and said, "I don't know either!"

Yue Lingshan had never practiced the Evil-Repelling Sword Technique, so she didn't know its mysteries. She immediately asked, "Then, Brother Chong, tell me, what happens if you practice the Evil-Repelling Sword Technique?!"

Linghu Chong said, "The Evil-Repelling Sword Technique is the legendary Sunflower Manual. Back then, Yue Su and Cai Zifeng of Mount Hua stole the Sunflower Manual from the Putian Shaolin Temple. The abbot of the Putian Shaolin Temple, Master Hongye, discovered this afterward and sent his disciple, Monk Duyuan, to Mount Hua, but he never returned! Monk Duyuan caught up with Mount Hua, and Yue Su and Cai Zifeng, unable to decipher the Sunflower Manual, asked him for guidance. Monk Duyuan explained..." While reciting the original text, he left Mount Hua and never returned to Shaolin Temple in Putian. He then adopted the alias Lin Yuantu and, ten years later, founded the Fuwei Escort Agency using the Seventy Styles of the Evil-Repelling Sword Technique! Because the creator of the Sunflower Manual was a eunuch from the previous dynasty's palace, there was a major obstacle to practicing it: only eunuchs could practice it! Once someone practiced the Sunflower Manual, they would be childless. Lin Yuantu actually had no children; instead, he adopted a son to cover his tracks. Of course, he wouldn't pass on this evil martial art, causing his descendants to also be childless. That's why Lin Zhennan was so easily defeated, unable to even handle a second-rate martial arts master!

Yue Lingshan and her daughter's eyes widened immediately. Ning Zhongze trembled as she said, "Chong'er, do you mean that Senior Brother has already... already..."

“That’s right, Master’s wife. Yue Buqun can no longer satisfy you. Come with me! You can no longer rely on Yue Buqun. From now on, be my woman, and I will always treat you well!” As he spoke, Linghu Chong gently embraced the mother and daughter, reaching out to slowly stroke their bodies, waiting for their response.

Yue Lingshan and Ning Zhongze were both conflicted at this moment, not knowing what to do. But in the end, Ning Zhongze said, "Chong'er, I promise you, I can be your woman!"

Upon hearing this, Yue Lingshan blushed, while Linghu Chong was overjoyed. Just as he was about to speak, Ning Zhongze added, "However, Chong'er, you must also agree to one condition from your master's wife!"

Linghu Chong was taken aback, then quickly said, "Master's wife, please speak! Master's wife, please speak! I will definitely do whatever it takes!"

Ning Zhongze said, "That is, you must promise that if the Huashan Sect encounters a crisis in the future, you must do everything in your power to protect the Huashan Sect. As long as you agree to this, I, Ning Zhongze, will be yours!"

Upon hearing this, Linghu Chong laughed heartily and said, "Hahaha... So that's what it is! No problem, no problem. After all, I am a former member of the Huashan Sect. I will definitely protect the Huashan Sect and absolutely will not let anything happen to it!" At the same time, he thought to himself, "I can protect the Huashan Sect, but Yue Buqun will definitely not."

From then on, Ning Zhongze and her daughter both belonged to Linghu Chong.

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Chapter 074 West Lake Scene

After Linghu Chong obtained Ning Zhongze and her daughter, he was very happy. However, after returning to Luoyang, he told Dongfang Bubai and the others about Yue Lingshan and her daughter. Dongfang Bubai and the other women complained about Linghu Chong, but with Linghu Chong's sweet words and explanations, the women finally accepted the matter silently. Huang Rong and the other women who had no relationship with Linghu Chong secretly marveled at his skill in seducing women, actually managing to snag such a beautiful mother and daughter.

Several more days passed. On this day, Linghu Chong and Dongfang Bubai went to Green Bamboo Alley to visit Xue Xin. However, as soon as they arrived at Green Bamboo Alley, they unexpectedly discovered someone sneaking into the alley.

"Xiang Wentian?!" Dongfang Bubai and Linghu Chong were immediately taken aback when they saw the man. It turned out that this man was

none other than Xiang Wentian, the Left Guardian of the Sun Moon Sect. Upon hearing Dongfang Bubai's voice, Xiang Wentian trembled and turned around. Seeing Dongfang Bubai, his expression changed drastically.

Dongfang Bubai and Linghu Chong exchanged a glance and stepped forward. Dongfang Bubai sneered and said, "Left Guardian Xiang, it's been many years. I didn't expect you to be

the same as before. You've come to Green Bamboo Alley to find Yingying?" Upon hearing this, Xiang Wentian smiled faintly and said, "Dongfang Bubai, it has indeed been a long time since we last met! This young man must be your male concubine, Dongfang Bubai. I didn't expect you, Dongfang Bubai, who is not interested in women, but is quite fond of young men. Hahaha..."

Dongfang Bubai and Linghu Chong frowned upon hearing this. At this moment, two figures emerged from the alley. They were Yingying and Xuexin.

“Uncle Xiang!” “Left Envoy Xiang?!” Yingying and Xuexin’s expressions changed drastically upon seeing Xiang Wentian.

“Madam, what are you doing here?!” Xiang Wentian was shocked to see Xuexin.

Linghu Chong chuckled, walked to Xuexin’s side, and gently touched her, saying slowly, “Left Envoy Xiang, Xuexin is now my woman, do you know that?”

“What?!” Xiang Wentian’s body trembled, and he roared, “Boy, what did you say? How could Madam marry a boy like you!”

“Left Envoy Xiang, it’s true, I am indeed Chong’s wife!” Xuexin hesitated for a moment before speaking.

Upon hearing this, Xiang Wentian’s expression darkened, then he laughed and said, “Well, Madam, I didn’t expect that the leader is still alive, and you’ve already remarried someone else, and such a boy at that. It seems the leader wasted his time spoiling you!”

Xuexin fell silent even more; she naturally knew that Ren Woxing was still alive.

Yingying's expression changed drastically, and she hurriedly stepped forward, saying, "Uncle Xiang, have you found my father's whereabouts?!"

Before Xiang Wentian could answer, Linghu Chong laughed loudly, "I believe Xiang Wentian has already found Ren Woxing's whereabouts. Actually, Yingying, to tell you the truth, your father is currently imprisoned in a cage at the bottom of West Lake in Plum Manor, guarded by the Four Friends of Jiangnan from the Divine Cult!"

Both Xiang Wentian and Yingying's expressions changed drastically. Xiang Wentian thought Linghu Chong was Dongfang Bubai's confidant, and was surprised that he would reveal Ren Woxing's whereabouts so easily; Ren Yingying was surprised that Linghu Chong knew her father's whereabouts.

Dongfang Bubai sighed, glanced at Linghu Chong, and said, "You're the one who brought this up!"

Linghu Chong slowly smiled and said, "Furthermore, your mother, now my woman Xuexin, was also an accomplice in Dongfang Bubai's capture of your father!"

"What?!" Xiang Wentian and Yingying were completely stunned. Xiang Wentian wasn't at Blackwood Cliff back then and didn't know Xuexin was involved in Dongfang Bubai's plan to capture Ren Woxing, while Yingying couldn't believe her mother would harm her father.

Yingying turned her head in disbelief, looked at Xuexin, and after a long while said, "Mother, is what Linghu Chong said true?"

Xuexin lowered her head with some shame and said, "Yingying, I'm sorry, Mother had no choice back then..."

"This...this..." Yingying shook her head frantically in disbelief.

Xuexin hesitated for a moment, then asked, "Yingying, your father and I can only ever be enemies. Back then, when I infiltrated his side, I never loved him. Now, I only love Chongdi. If he escapes, who will you help, him or me?!"

"I don't know... I don't know..." Tears welled up in Yingying's eyes as she slowly lowered her head, unwilling to speak.

Dongfang Bubai sighed and stepped forward, saying, "Xiang Wentian, Yingying, although you know where Ren Woxing is now, I wonder if you'd like to hear how I set up the mechanisms at Plum Manor to prevent Ren Woxing from escaping?"

Upon hearing this, not only Yingying, Xiang Wentian, and Xuexin, but even Linghu Chong widened his eyes, eager to hear what Dongfang Bubai had to say.

Dongfang Bubai smiled coldly and slowly said, "A year before I planned to capture Ren Woxing, I had already devised a plan to imprison him at Plum Manor in West Lake. So at that time, I ordered Tong Baixiong to have Chen Qiao, the world's greatest craftsman, design a dungeon on the shore of West Lake. Chen Qiao received one million taels of silver from me, and spent a year building an impenetrable dungeon beneath West Lake. The dungeon was buried deep at the bottom of West Lake, which was a natural barrier; there was no other way but to attack it by force. Moreover, the entire dungeon was filled with explosives. I ordered people to design seven secret rooms outside the first iron gate, each containing..." The secret chamber is guarded by twenty-one skilled members of the sect, divided into seven shifts, day and night. At the slightest disturbance, all seven fuses will be lit simultaneously. If even one fuse burns to the mechanism, it will blast open a hole in the ground, causing a massive flood of water to pour down, ensuring no one can escape.

In other words, even if you defeat the Four Friends of Jiangnan guarding Plum Manor and storm in, you will absolutely not be able to rescue Ren Woxing. The seven secret chambers are filled with loyal bodyguards who will never betray me, Dongfang Bubai, and can exchange messages. If one chamber is attacked, the other six will immediately lower their gates, light the fuses, and send Ren Woxing to his doom!

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Chapter 075 Pushing Down Yilin

Upon hearing the details of the West Lake prison, Yingying and Xiang Wentian's expressions changed drastically. They hadn't expected Dongfang Bubai to have set up such a formidable prison, leaving them with absolutely no chance.

“Uncle Dongfang…” Yingying hesitated for a moment, then suddenly knelt down in front of Dongfang Bubai, pleading, “Please, let my father go! I’m begging you!”

Everyone was shocked to see Yingying kneel down. Linghu Chong sighed, stepped forward, helped Yingying up, and said softly, “Yingying, don’t worry! I will make Dongfang release your father!”

Upon hearing this, Yingying was naturally overjoyed, Xiang Wentian was stunned, and Dongfang Bubai and Xuexin were even more surprised, looking at Linghu Chong with disbelief.

“Chongdi, this…” Xuexin stepped forward, about to speak, but Linghu Chong waved his hand at her, looked at Dongfang Bubai, and said, “Dongfang, I want to release Ren Woxing. I wonder if you can agree?”

Although Dongfang Bubai didn’t know what Linghu Chong wanted to do, she loved him deeply and wouldn’t object to him. So she slowly said, “Chongdi, I’ll do whatever you say. If you want to release Ren Woxing, then release him. I have no objection!”

Xiang Wentian knew that Dongfang Bubai always meant what she said. Hearing that Dongfang Bubai was willing to release Ren Woxing, although he didn’t know why Linghu Chong wanted to do it, he was still happy.

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Linghu Chong and the others planned to release Ren Woxing at West Lake the next day. Afterwards, Linghu Chong returned to his space. Dongfang Bubai and the preoccupied Xuexin didn’t ask Linghu Chong why he did it, and Linghu Chong naturally didn’t bring it up.

At this time, however, Linghu Chong was planning to seduce a new beauty, Yilin. When Linghu Chong found Yilin, he used the same words he had spoken that day to easily trick her into bed again. This time, Linghu Chong was determined to completely conquer this beauty.

At this moment, Yilin offered no resistance, obediently allowing Linghu Chong to strip her naked from the waist up, leaving her only in a pink bra.

Yilin's breasts were now quite full and perfectly shaped, like two round, ripe peaches, ready to bloom, with two tender red cherries hidden inside. The poor bra couldn't completely cover these beautiful treasures, and her breasts seemed to be tempting Linghu Chong to unleash them.

Linghu Chong, a seasoned player in matters of the heart, chuckled as he looked at the pair of treasures. "Yilin," he said, "your breasts are really nice," he added. "Your figure is quite good too!" As he spoke, he reached behind Yilin's back, skillfully unhooking her bra. With a pull, the bra slipped down, revealing two trembling, round breasts.

Linghu Chong's breath quickened. Looking at those full breasts, the round orbs stood erect, showing no signs of sagging. Two pink nipples stood proudly amidst the pink areolas, their protrusions seemingly igniting his pent-up desire, pushing him to the brink of madness.

Finally, Linghu Chong reached out and grasped those adorable treasures, bringing his head close to the nipples, gently licking and playing with them. Yilin, being a virgin, was shy and timid. Provoked like this, she couldn't help but let out a soft moan. Instinctively, she curled up her fair body, her face turned towards the ceiling, her eyes closed, unable to look at Linghu Chong.

Linghu Chong chuckled lewdly, his tongue lingering on Yilin's breasts, saliva wetting her entire chest. His large hands gently, rhythmically, and skillfully kneaded her breasts, as if he wanted to devour them whole.

"Ah...ah...um...Brother Linghu...you...ah...don't do this...I'm so hot...this...is too shameful...ah..." Yilin was deeply embarrassed and flustered by Linghu Chong's advances, but she was powerless to resist and could only moan softly.

Linghu Chong wouldn't give up his attack just because Yilin said that. Hearing her words, he chuckled and abandoned his assault on her breasts, slowly lowering his head until it reached her pink culottes. Linghu Chong reached out to pull off Yilin's culottes, and Yilin, startled, instinctively grabbed them, whispering, "Brother Linghu, no..."

"Yilin, don't resist, you're mine, you can't escape!" Linghu Chong said, pulling Yilin's hands away and slowly pulling off her culottes, leaving her in only her panties.

Looking at her panties, Linghu Chong noticed a few hairs peeking out from the slightly bulging edges. The panties were wet, with a few drops of vaginal fluid dripping onto the bed. Linghu Chong laughed and said, "Yilin, look at you, you're all wet, and you still dare to say no!" With that, Linghu Chong reached out and began to fondle the center of Yilin's panties.

"Ah...ah..." Yi Lin's private parts were attacked, and she immediately felt as if she had been electrocuted. Her delicate body trembled, her cheeks flushed, and she writhed restlessly on the bed, letting out alluring moans.

Linghu Chong, while one hand kneading Yi Lin's private parts, reached down to unbutton his own clothes, pulled down his pants, and revealed his enormous penis. Then, while one hand played with his own penis, the other slipped inside Yi Lin's panties, and instantly, a soft sensation spread across his palm...

"Ah...ah...Brother Linghu...you...you can't do this...it's so shameful...ah ah...no...you can't touch there...ah...um...ah...no...ah...it's so shameful...ah..." Yi Lin moaned ecstatically, the sheets beneath her thighs completely soaked with her juices. Linghu Chong, while kneading Yi Lin's vulva, also occasionally reached down to play with her breasts, tormenting her to the point of ecstasy.

Finally, Linghu Chong decided to possess this woman. He slowly removed Yilin's panties, revealing her alluring, tender red vulva. Linghu Chong swallowed hard, then gently brought his large penis to the entrance, pressing Yilin's thighs against her head, completely exposing her vulva to his gaze.

Yilin knew what Linghu Chong intended; powerless and unwilling to resist, she instinctively gripped the sheets, awaiting the sacred moment.

The next instant, Linghu Chong's large penis, like a shovel, plunged into Yilin's vulva. With its entry, Linghu Chong immediately felt a tightness only a virgin could possess, and the sensation of a thin membrane blocking his penis. He felt an overwhelming pleasure, as if he were dying of pleasure. With a powerful thrust, his penis broke through the membrane, and the virgin's blood fell onto the bed.

"Ah! It hurts! Ah... No! Brother Linghu, it hurts! Stop!" Yilin's hymen was broken, and she immediately felt a tearing pain spread throughout her body. The pain made her hair stand on end, and she writhed, hoping Linghu Chong would quickly withdraw his large penis.

Linghu Chong knew this was Yilin's first time, so after entering, he stopped moving, released Yilin's legs, and gently leaned against her, softly kissing her cheek, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, Yilin, it won't hurt in a while, it won't hurt in a while... Don't be afraid..."

Yilin gritted her teeth and nodded, tears streaming down her face, but Linghu Chong gently kissed them away.

After a few minutes, Linghu Chong felt it was time. He straightened up, spread Yilin's legs again, and then cupped her breasts with both hands. His large penis began to move.

At this moment, Yilin had overcome the pain and had officially become a woman. Linghu Chong's large penis began to move, the thick, dragon-head-shaped shaft thrusting inside her vagina. The intense pleasure from the friction between her vaginal walls and the large penis finally reached Yilin, and she cried out loudly, "Ah...ah...Brother Linghu...so comfortable...so powerful...ah...ah..." At the same time, she violently twisted her hips, responding to Linghu Chong's attacks.

Linghu Chong's attack method at this moment was the nine shallow and one deep technique recorded in the Xuanyuan Heart Sutra. With each thrust, Linghu Chong absorbed Yilin's virgin yin energy according to the energy circulation route in the Xuanyuan Heart Sutra, while simultaneously slowly channeling his own true energy into Yilin's body according to the Qi return method, reaching the legendary realm of dual cultivation. Don't underestimate this method of restoring Qi. It not only improves Yilin's body but also creates a protective layer within her. From now on, no other man besides him will be able to touch her body, because her body has its own protective Qi.

At this moment, Linghu Chong bent and spread Yilin's legs, pressing his thighs against them, while simultaneously supporting himself on the bed with his hands. Using this most ancient method of intercourse, Linghu Chong's large penis was long enough that each powerful thrust reached the deepest part of Yilin's honeypot. His thick penis completely breached Yilin's fiery jade gate, and the tender love between them was inseparable.

"Ah...ah...how is it? Yilin, is it comfortable? Do you like it..." Linghu Chong gasped, thrusting his large penis.

"Ah...ah...I like it...I really like it so much...ah...um...Brother Linghu...you're so amazing...ah ah...you've hit my G-spot again...ah...um...I'm going to die...ah...ah...um..."

Linghu Chong laughed heartily, then changed positions again, making Yilin lie on her right side, lifting her right leg, and kneeling on the bed, forcefully thrusting into Yilin's vagina.

"Ah...ah...um...ah...so good...ah..." Feeling the ecstasy, Yilin was tormented by the bone-deep, excruciating pleasure. The stimulation from her tender vagina was driving her almost crazy. Waves of intense, flood-like pleasure overwhelmed her, leaving her completely unaware of what was happening.

While enjoying the beautiful, tender, and fair body of his teacher Yilin, Linghu Chong's mood changed again. He lay on top of Yilin, thrusting into her vagina while kissing and caressing her breasts. Her smooth, full, and firm breasts changed shape in his hands. Linghu Chong was having the time of his life, and Yilin was even more comfortable. She breathed heavily and moaned, her thighs instinctively hooking around Linghu Chong's waist, her two jade arms gently pressing on his shoulders, enjoying it all.

The intense intercourse made Yilin even more alluring and charming. She writhed her snow-white buttocks, welcoming Linghu Chong's relentless assault. Linghu Chong's heavy breathing indicated his intense pleasure. His tongue constantly licked Yilin's body, while his large penis relentlessly attacked her vagina.

"Ah...ah...so fulfilling...Brother Linghu...Andy...you're so amazing...it feels so good...ah...ah...um...ah..." Her seductive moans reached Linghu Chong's ears, and he thrust even harder. Yilin, exhausted by Linghu Chong's ministrations, was completely soaked. His rough thrusts and tender caresses made her moans grow louder. She embraced him tightly, her legs clamping around his waist even more firmly. Linghu Chong thrust even more vigorously.

As their passion continued, they finally reached their climax. Linghu Chong sat up abruptly, pressing his hands down on Yilin's legs, supporting his body as his large penis thrust in mid-air. His movements quickened considerably, and he changed his previous nine-shallow-one-deep technique to full-depth penetration. He felt the most intense pleasure was about to arrive. As he thrust, he shouted, "I'm going to cum... Yilin..."

Yilin was also on the verge of climaxing. Her hands instinctively pressed against Linghu Chong's chest, her snowy buttocks twisting and turning, and she cried out loudly, "Ah... ah... I'm going to cum too... ah... um... Brother Linghu... I'm going to cum... ah... um... I'm going to cum... I'm going to cum... ah... ah... ah!"

With a cry of pleasure, Yilin's lower body trembled violently, and her vaginal walls instantly gripped Linghu Chong's large penis, followed by a gush of hot vaginal fluid that sprayed onto the head of Linghu Chong's penis.

Linghu Chong, already on the verge of climax, was overwhelmed by the surge of semen and instantly lost control. A powerful wave of pleasure surged to his head, and he cried out, his large penis gushing out like a flood, instantly filling Yilin's vagina.

"Huff!" Linghu Chong collapsed onto Yilin like a deflated balloon, panting heavily. Yilin, also exhausted, lay on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

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After sleeping with Linghu Chong, Yilin realized she could no longer remain a nun, so she had no choice but to comply with Linghu Chong's wishes and agree to return to secular life. However, she would have to return to Hengshan to inform her master later, which Linghu Chong naturally agreed to unconditionally.

Later, when Dongfang Bubai learned of Yilin's situation, she didn't say anything, as it was something she had instructed.

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Hangzhou, formerly known as Lin'an, was established as the capital during the Southern Song Dynasty and has always been a desirable place. Upon entering the city, the streets were lined with people, and music and singing filled the air. On this day, Linghu Chong, Xiang Wentian, Dongfang Bubai, and Ren Yingying arrived at the shores of West Lake to release Ren Woxing. Xuexin, unwilling to see Ren Woxing, had already retreated back into her spatial dimension.

The lake was as clear as a mirror, willows swayed in the breeze, and the scenery was breathtakingly beautiful, like a paradise on earth. Linghu Chong said, "I've often heard people say, 'Above is heaven, below are Suzhou and Hangzhou.' I've never been to Suzhou, so I didn't know what it was like. Seeing West Lake today, I can confirm that the reputation of heaven is truly well-deserved."

Dongfang Bubai smiled, while Xiang Wentian looked at him warily. Yingying seemed preoccupied. The four rode to a secluded spot nestled against a small hill, separated from the lake by a long causeway. They dismounted, tied their mounts to willows by the lake, and began ascending the stone steps to the hillside.

Dongfang Bubai was very familiar with the path. After several turns, plum trees were everywhere, their old trunks gnarled and their branches dense with leaves. One could imagine the sight of plum blossoms in full bloom in early spring, a sea of fragrant snow—a sight to behold.

Passing through a large plum grove, they walked onto a main road paved with bluestone, arriving at a grand manor with vermilion gates and white walls. Approaching, they saw the two large characters "Plum Manor" written on the gate, with the inscription "Inscribed by Yu Yunwen" beside it. Linghu Chong knew Yu Yunwen was a great hero of the Southern Song Dynasty who had defeated the Jin Dynasty, but he felt that these characters, while elegant, also exuded a vigorous and heroic spirit.

Dongfang Bubai stepped forward, grasped the large, gleaming brass ring on the gate, knocked it four times, paused, knocked twice, paused again, knocked five times, paused again, knocked three times, then put down the ring and stepped aside.

After a while, the gate slowly opened, and two elderly men dressed as servants walked out side by side. Upon seeing Dongfang Bubai, the two men were immediately terrified and knelt down, saying, "Your subordinate Ding Jian (Shi Lingwei) greets the Master!"

"Get up!" Dongfang Bubai said coldly, "I want to see Ren Woxing. Have the Four Friends of Jiangnan come out to see me immediately!"

"Yes, yes! Master, please come in. Your subordinate will immediately order someone to invite the four lords out!" Ding Jian and Shi Lingwei were now extremely afraid of Dongfang Bubai, and their voices trembled.

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05-17

Chapter 076 West Lake Prison

After Linghu Chong and the other three arrived at the hall, the Four Friends of Jiangnan quickly rushed out.

Linghu Chong looked at the Four Friends of Jiangnan and immediately guessed who they were. Huang Zhonggong appeared to be around sixty years old, emaciated, his facial muscles sunken in, resembling a skeleton, yet his eyes shone brightly; Hei Baizi was extremely tall and thin, with jet-black hair and jet-white skin, truly a striking contrast; Hei Baizi was short and stout, his bald head slicked back, not a single hair on it; Dan Qingsheng, on the other hand, had a long beard reaching his abdomen, and his appearance was quite presentable.

Upon seeing Dongfang Bubai, the four immediately knelt and kowtowed, saying, "Greetings, Master Dongfang!" Then, they looked at Linghu Chong and the other two, especially surprised to see Xiang Wentian.

Dongfang Bubai said, "No need for formalities, I won't waste words with you. I want to see Ren Woxing. Take the keys to his shackles and come with us!"

The four naturally dared not disobey and quickly rose to lead the way. The entrance to the prison cell was on Huang Zhonggong's bed.

Upon

entering Huang Zhonggong's room, Linghu Chong saw only a bed and a small table, simply furnished. The bed was covered with an old, yellowed gauze curtain. On the table sat a short, jet-black zither, seemingly made of iron.

Huang Zhonggong went forward, lifted the covers, and raised the bed board, revealing an iron plate with copper rings on it. Huang Zhonggong reached out, grasped the copper rings, and lifted it up. A large, square hole appeared, revealing an iron plate about four feet wide and five feet long. The iron plate was half a foot thick and quite heavy. Huang Zhonggong placed it on the ground, ordered torches to be brought, and then the group entered the hole. A pale yellow oil lamp was lit on the wall below.

After walking about twenty feet, a stone door appeared ahead. Huang Zhonggong took out a bunch of keys from his pocket, inserted them into a keyhole, turned them a few times, and pushed them inward. With a creaking sound, a stone door slowly opened.

Entering through the stone door and passing through a secret chamber containing explosives and guards, the tunnel sloped downwards. After walking several dozen feet, another door appeared. Huang Zhonggong quickly used his key to open it, but this time it was an iron door. The terrain continued to slope downwards, suggesting they had likely sunk over a hundred feet underground. The tunnel turned several corners, and then another door appeared.

This third door was formed by four doors: an iron door, a wooden door studded with cotton, then another iron door, and then another wooden door studded with cotton. The cotton was obviously intended to absorb the force of Ren Woxing's palm strike if he broke through the iron door.

After walking for another ten feet, no more doors appeared. An oil lamp was only seen every so often in the tunnel, and in some places, the lamps were extinguished, leaving complete darkness. One had to grope their way for several feet before seeing light again. Linghu Chong and the others felt short of breath; the walls and the soles of their feet were extremely damp. They knew they had reached the bottom of West Lake. Linghu Chong couldn't help but secretly admire Dongfang Bubai's wisdom, thinking that Ren Woxing, imprisoned at the bottom of the lake, naturally couldn't escape on his own. Even if others tried to rescue him, it would be impossible; if they broke through the prison walls, the lake water would flood in, and this once-powerful hero would inevitably perish at the bottom.

After walking a few more feet, the tunnel suddenly narrowed, forcing them to walk with their backs bent, the further they went, the lower they had to bend. After walking a few more feet, they saw another iron gate ahead, with a hole about a foot square in it.

At this moment, Ren Woxing, inside the iron gate, had also noticed someone's arrival and shouted, "Who goes there? Are you the Four Friends of Jiangnan?"

Dongfang Bubai laughed heartily and said, "Ren Woxing, it's been a long time!"

For Ren Woxing, Dongfang Bubai's voice was one he would never forget, even a hundred years later. Upon hearing it, Ren Woxing was immediately enraged and shouted, "Dongfang Bubai, you villain, how dare you come to see me! Do you want my life?"

"Father!" Yingying, hearing Ren Woxing's voice, could no longer contain her longing and cried out loudly.

"Master!" Xiang Wentian also exclaimed in surprise, his voice filled with joy.

"Brother Xiang, Yingying, what brings you here?!" Ren Woxing was shocked and exclaimed.

"Father, we've come to rescue you! Uncle Dongfang has promised to let you out!" Yingying said, tears streaming down her face.

"What?!" Ren Woxing was astonished. "Dongfang, you dog, you're going to let this old man out? You'd be so kind?!"

Dongfang Bubai paused for a moment, then said to Linghu Chong, "Brother Chong, you decide what to do!" He then handed the key to Linghu Chong.

The Four Friends of Jiangnan, upon hearing that Dongfang Bubai was going to release Ren Woxing, were all greatly alarmed, but dared not say anything.

Linghu Chong took the key and said, "Leader Ren, I, Linghu Chong, am the one who proposed to release you! I have an idea, I wonder if you would like to hear it?!"

Ren Woxing, upon hearing this, said, "Tell me!"

Linghu Chong smiled and said, "Then I'll release you, and you can fight Dongfang Bubai here at Plum Manor. You can have Yingying and Xiang Zuoshi help you. If you win, I can let Dongfang return the position of leader to you, but if you lose, hehe, then you'll have to leave your life behind. What do you say?!"

"What?!" Everyone present was taken aback. Dongfang Bubai had not expected Linghu Chong to make such a condition, and was immediately somewhat astonished.

Ren Woxing laughed and said, "Your name is Linghu Chong, right? What's your purpose in making this offer?!"

Linghu Chong replied, "I have no purpose whatsoever. I'm just asking you, are you going to do it or not?!"

Ren Woxing laughed heartily and said, "I've always done what's in my own best interest. I'm tired of being a living dead here. Now that I have a chance to get out, why not take it? I agree!"

"Good!" Linghu Chong nodded with a smile, then whispered to Dongfang Bubai, "When we make our move, Ren Woxing and Xiang Wentian just need to avoid killing them. Yingying must be protected from serious injury, especially her face!" Dongfang Bubai glared at him and nodded.

The iron gate opened, and Linghu Chong and the others went inside. The cell was only about ten feet square. Against the wall was a couch, and sitting on it was a man with a long beard that reached his chest, his face completely obscured by the beard. His hair and beard were all deep black, without a single gray hair. This must be Ren Woxing!

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Chapter 077 The Great Battle

At this moment, a fierce battle raged in the training hall of Plum Manor.

Ren Woxing, Xiang Wentian, and Yingying were locked in combat with a figure in white. Linghu Chong and the Four Friends of Jiangnan watched from the sidelines.

Ren Woxing and Xiang Wentian's martial arts were both powerful and domineering; their punches and kicks were like spears and halberds, sweeping and imposing. Yingying wielded two short swords that could cut through iron like mud, yet she moved like a ghost, advancing and retreating, circling the figure in white.

Ren Woxing already possessed profound skill, and after spending twelve years at the bottom of West Lake, his internal energy had become even more refined.

His Star Absorbing Technique originally had some flaws, but after discovering these weaknesses early on, he no longer absorbed the internal energy of others. For over a decade, he had diligently studied in prison, confident that he had resolved the hidden danger. Now, in their fight, his inner energy surged forth, seemingly inexhaustible. Each palm strike was powerful and unparalleled, putting Ren Woxing at ease, and allowing him to wield his martial arts with even greater skill.

The four had been fighting for some time. Ren Woxing and Xiang Wentian's palms moved in unison, like four iron hammers, seemingly blocking all of Dongfang Bubai's escape routes. However, after so long, Dongfang Bubai remained like a feather struck by four iron hammers. Before the hammers even arrived, a gentle breeze would precede them, and with that slight breeze, the feather would dance. Although the entire arena was filled with the whistling and falling of the hammers, they couldn't harm the feather in the slightest.

Dongfang Bubai moved swiftly and lightly amidst the surging attacks of several streams of energy. The Flowing Wind Sword in his hand was like a soul-binding token in the hands of the judge of the underworld, full of danger.

Yingying grew increasingly disheartened as the fight progressed. Dongfang Bubai's speed was truly unbelievable. In the blink of an eye, he had dodged Xiang Wentian's punch and palm strike, countered with three thrusts of Ren Woxing's sword, and unleashed countless palm strikes with his left hand. His supposedly divine speed was nearly thwarted by Dongfang Bubai's attacks, and the entire offensive and defensive situation seemed to be under Dongfang Bubai's complete control.

The three were terrified by Dongfang Bubai's incredible speed and no longer bothered to find his weaknesses. They simply surrounded him like a revolving lantern, raining down punches, palm strikes, and short daggers, giving Dongfang Bubai no chance to catch his breath.

Dongfang Bubai held his sword in his right hand, his little finger slightly raised, clearly not gripping the sword with full force. He deflected to the left, blocked to the right, thrust forward, and struck with his palm from behind, his movements like a ghost, elusive and fleeting, like a streak of light. Although the three's attacks were rapid, they were always an inch or two behind him.

Ren Woxing, the leader of the Demonic Sect, and Xiang Wentian, the Heavenly King, were both top-tier masters of their time. Yingying, having practiced the martial arts of the Sun Moon Sect for many years, was also a master on par with Ning Zhongze in the martial arts world. Yet, the combined attack of these three, as powerful as thunder, posed no threat whatsoever to Dongfang Bubai.

Dongfang Bubai, while deftly manipulating his Flowing Wind Sword with his delicate fingers, parried and deflected attacks, leisurely praising, "Brother Ren, what skill! It's been over ten years, and your skills have not only not diminished, but have become even stronger. Xiang Zuo, your skills have also improved significantly; your palm techniques are much more powerful than before!"

He spoke as if chatting casually, weaving between the three with lightning speed. His sword, seemingly unused, was thrust out with surprising speed, arriving before them in an instant. To the three, the sudden attack required their full strength to dodge and parry. Dongfang Bubai single-handedly fought three top masters, forcing them to focus solely on their attacks, leaving them no time for conversation.

Ren Woxing and Xiang Wentian grew increasingly enraged and alarmed as the fight progressed. Even though Dongfang Bubai's skill far surpassed theirs, a direct clash would have been more satisfying. However, Dongfang Bubai's movements were like a ghost; after nearly half an hour of fierce combat, they couldn't even touch his shadow, as if punching thin air, each blow missing its mark. The frustration was indescribable.

While Ren Woxing's Star Absorbing Technique could absorb an opponent's internal energy, Dongfang Bubai's speed was simply ghostly; any contact between them was fleeting, offering no opportunity to absorb his power.

After a long and drawn-out battle with the three, Dongfang Bubai couldn't help but smile gently. "You're no match for me! It's better to finish you off sooner rather than later!"

Thinking this, Dongfang Bubai heard Xiang Wentian close in from behind, a punch aimed at his back, and a palm strike aimed at his left rib. He snorted coldly, suddenly leaping into the air, his eerie figure seemingly frozen in mid-air for a fleeting moment.

At the same time, Ren Woxing attacked from the left, his iron palms, accompanied by the sound of thunder, swiftly striking Dongfang Bubai's upper body, his palms moving unpredictably, covering sixteen vital points. Simultaneously, two razor-sharp short swords on his right also flashed, striking seven times in quick succession, aiming for Dongfang Bubai's head, neck, ribs, and waist.

In that instant, the figure that seemed to be suspended in the air suddenly transformed into four like a hazy phantom. This time was very short, but Ren Woxing and the other two were all first-class masters with extremely high martial arts skills and extraordinary eyesight. They all saw that Dongfang Bubai was like a legendary god. In an instant, he transformed into three figures, each with a different posture, to meet the three of them. The last phantom floated down, seemingly bending down to pick something up.

Linghu Chong wore a smile, while the Four Friends of Jiangnan, witnessing this strange turn of events, paled in shock. The figure, barely a foot off the ground, suddenly multiplied into four, each with a distinct form, seemingly frozen in mid-air.

Which of these four Dongfang Bubais was the "real" one? Which was the "illusory" one? Ren Woxing and his companions all sensed the extreme ferocity of the Dongfang Bubai attacking them; the thunderous strike brimming with true energy was no illusion. They then unleashed their full power against the attacking Dongfang Bubai.

Three muffled thuds rang out, and the three of them, who had seemingly come together, were thrown back like a ball, landing more than three zhang away. Linghu Chong caught them, and her face flushed red and then pale, before she suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Xiang Wentian was extremely arrogant. Although he quickly retreated, he tried his best to stop. With a series of "bangs," he stepped back and shattered a brick with each step. He retreated seven steps, crushing seven bricks before finally stopping. His face was as red as blood, clearly indicating severe internal injuries.

Dongfang Bubai, dressed in white, stood gracefully in place with a smile. However, her slightly pale face and faint sweat at her temples showed that she had also expended a great deal of energy to defeat Ren Woxing and his companions in one fell swoop.

After this lightning-fast attack, Ren Woxing shot into the sky like a firework. The training hall was very high, about five zhang high. Ren Woxing leaped so high that he almost touched the horizontal beam of the hall's ceiling before landing. As soon as his feet touched the ground, his knees buckled, and he fell to the ground.

Xiang Wentian was shocked and cried out, "Master, how are you?" He had been unwilling to show weakness in front of Dongfang Bubai, and although he was seriously injured, he had forcibly suppressed his anger. Now that he spoke, the surging blood and qi could no longer be suppressed, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His vision went black, and he collapsed to the ground.

Ren Woxing stared intently at Dongfang Bubai, then suddenly gave a bitter laugh, laughing loudly, "All my plans have been in vain, and in the end, I was defeated by my own cunning. Sunflower Manual! Heh heh, what a fine Sunflower Manual!"

His legs went limp on the ground, blood seeping from his ankles, the tendons in his legs severed by Dongfang Bubai's sword.

Dongfang Bubai smiled slightly and said gently, "Brother Ren, back then you passed on the Sunflower Manual to me. Everyone in the Divine Cult thought you had decided to pass the leadership to me. Only I knew that once I received the Sunflower Manual, my death was near. To take something, you must first give something. You just wanted to lower my guard and make me wait for your plan to capture me! Now, I no longer hate you, and I am very grateful to you! Alas, even so, I still don't want to kill you, but your martial arts are indeed superb. Just now, when those palms struck, I couldn't find any weakness in your upper body, so I had to bend down and sever your Achilles tendons."

Ren Woxing's Achilles tendons were severed, and he would never have a chance for revenge in this life. He was filled with hatred and his eyes were bloodshot. He didn't care what Dongfang Bubai was saying anymore. He didn't know why he and his companions had been defeated, but he was a highly skilled martial artist and knowledgeable. Now, thinking about it carefully, he had vaguely guessed the reason.

Just now, Dongfang Bubai's external avatars created four figures simultaneously in the air. In a sense, this wasn't an illusion, but rather the execution of an extremely profound divine skill. He utilized the afterimages left behind by his extremely rapid movements, and more importantly, his entire body was filled with unparalleled internal energy, allowing the afterimages to exist for a longer period.

In other words, in that instant, the afterimages attacking the three possessed powerful energy, like a top master unleashing a palm strike from mid-air with splitting force. Although the energy left his body, it still possessed immense power capable of injuring. Dongfang Bubai concentrated that energy within the afterimages, so in that instant, the three were indeed facing a different Dongfang Bubai. Given the depth of Dongfang Bubai's internal strength, how could they possibly remain undefeated?

However, Ren Woxing's martial arts skills were not to be underestimated. At that moment, he was striking Dongfang Bubai's upper body with both palms, covering Dongfang Bubai's vital points and protecting his own upper body. Dongfang Bubai then used an illusion imbued with his life's energy to meet Ren Woxing's attack, simultaneously lunging at his lower body.

Although Ren Woxing was striking the afterimage of Dongfang Bubai brimming with energy, he still felt the attack on his lower body and leaped upwards with all his might. Unfortunately, he was no match for Dongfang Bubai's speed, and Ren Woxing severed the tendons in his feet.

At that moment, Dongfang Bubai unleashed three bursts of energy, having exhausted his own strength. If another top-tier master had seized the opportunity to attack him, he would likely have perished. However, if someone else had been able to threaten him, Dongfang Bubai might not have been willing to use such a risky move to end the battle quickly.

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Chapter 078 Pushing Down Yingying

At this moment, Linghu Chong chuckled, clapped his hands, and stepped forward, saying, "Alright, the battle is over. Ren Woxing, you should just die!"

Ren Woxing smiled miserably and said, "Fine, I've lost this battle! Linghu Chong, Dongfang Bubai, kill me if you want!"

Linghu Chong smiled coldly and was about to step forward.

"Wait!" Yingying suddenly rushed in front of Linghu Chong, knelt at his feet, and pleaded, "Please, Brother Linghu, please, don't kill my father! His Achilles tendon is severed, and he can no longer fight against you. Please spare him!"

Linghu Chong was overjoyed. In fact, the reason he did all this today was to wait for this moment when Yingying begged him so that he could take advantage of it to get her!

At that moment, Linghu Chong smiled slightly and said, "Yingying, there's probably no such thing as a free lunch in this world. I don't want to kill you, but I also don't want to let your father go. If you want me to let your father go, there has to be a price to pay, right?"

Everyone was shocked by these words. Yingying asked, "Then what do you want?!"

"Well… I don't want anything! It's just that Ren Woxing is Dongfang's enemy after all. If I let her go without a reason, I'm afraid I'd be letting Dongfang down. So, if I don't want people to gossip, unless Ren Woxing becomes my family! That is, my father-in-law!"

Everyone was shocked by these words. Dongfang Bubai blushed, thinking to herself, "So that's what this lecherous fellow was planning! He's really wicked." However, she didn't care anymore. After all, Linghu Chong already had quite a few beauties; one more or one less wouldn't make a difference.

Yingying blushed instantly, while Ren Woxing and Xiang Wentian were furious. Ren Woxing shouted, "Don't even think about it, Yingying! You can't marry him!" At this point, Ren Woxing had considered suicide, but as a politician, he was afraid of death, even as a martial arts practitioner. He didn't dare to kill himself.

Yingying blushed, lowered her head, and thought for a moment before saying, "Linghu Chong, if...if I marry you, are you really willing to let my father and Uncle Xiang go?"

Linghu Chong nodded, "Exactly! If you agree and immediately consummate our marriage, I'll let your father live out his days in Plum Manor. As for Xiang Wentian, I'll let him go too! Okay?"

Yingying lowered her head, hesitated for a moment, gritted her teeth, and said, "I agree!"

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Ren Woxing and Xiang Wentian were temporarily placed under house arrest, while Linghu Chong and Yingying entered the bridal chamber.

Inside the room, Linghu Chong pulled Yingying into his arms. Naturally beautiful, and at eighteen years old, her skin was incredibly delicate, yet she possessed a mature woman's unique charm; her oval face, her slightly curled black hair cascading loosely over her shoulders, exuded a seductive allure.

"You're truly beautiful, especially that beauty mark. The ancient saying 'charming and graceful, with elegant manners' perfectly describes you." Linghu Chong's hands roamed her face, her skin smooth as jade, feeling wonderfully soft to the touch, as if made of water. "With such beauty, what more could a man ask for!"

Yingying's body stiffened, tears falling like broken pearls from the corners of her eyes. She bit her lower lip tightly, tilting her head slightly upwards to look at Linghu Chong, revealing her snow-white throat and the large expanse of bare chest muscle exposed by her open robe, showcasing the ultimate in feminine beauty. She said fiercely, "I hate you! Linghu Chong!"

"It's my honor to be hated by a beauty. Sometimes hate is more fascinating than love, especially a woman's hate, which excites me even more!" Linghu Chong gently picked up Yingying and walked towards the bed. "If you really want to hate me, Linghu Chong will make you hate me even more thoroughly!"

Linghu Chong placed Yingying on the bed, then gently pressed down on her, bringing his lips to hers and kissing her cherry lips.

"Mmm..."

Yingying's lips were passionately captured by Linghu Chong's kiss in the next moment. Having grown up in a respectable family, Yingying had never experienced anything like this before. Now, being kissed by Linghu Chong's large lips, her first kiss was gone...

At first, due to her reserve, Yingying offered only symbolic resistance and struggle, but soon, her love for Linghu Chong and her unique female physiological reactions gradually made her immersed in Linghu Chong's skillful and passionate kiss.

At this moment, Linghu Chong used a French-style passionate kiss, his large tongue penetrating Yingying's jade-like cavity, engaging in a spiraling, passionate kiss. Yingying was still a seventeen or eighteen-year-old virgin; how could she resist such a frenzied and intense kiss? This intoxicatingly passionate kiss caused Yingying to have a rapid physiological reaction. The unique masculine scent and virility almost made her dizzy with intoxication, her mind and soul intoxicated, her heart filled with a hazy, spring-like feeling.

Without realizing it, Yingying had lost her ability to think; her senses seemed to have been sucked away by Linghu Chong's passionate lips. She didn't want to think about anything else, only wanting to wholeheartedly feel Linghu Chong's warmth and caresses.

Yingying was now completely powerless, her breathing gradually becoming very rapid. Linghu Chong's lips, thick and powerful, passionately kissed Yingying's red lips. Yingying was now completely intoxicated, her mind reeling, experiencing unparalleled pleasure. Her body and jade-like form were immersed in the intense pleasure of lovemaking, completely losing the restraint and consideration expected of a young woman in ancient times, forgetting all ethics and morality. She only knew that she needed the love of the man before her.

At this moment, Yingying trembled, reaching out her slender arms and unable to resist tightly embracing Linghu Chong's waist. She seemed very afraid, afraid that Linghu Chong would leave her. At the same time, Yingying began to actively respond to Linghu Chong, her jade-like tongue actively sucking and intertwining with his. Linghu Chong extended his tongue into her cherry-like mouth, which was emitting intermittent moans during the intense kiss, stirring it up and down with his tongue.

"Mmm..." Yingying moaned, opening her cherry-like mouth wide, allowing Linghu Chong's large, lustful tongue to explore and attack even deeper. At this moment, Yingying felt that nothing could be more pleasurable than this, and she felt increasingly excited. She took the initiative to offer her incredibly sweet little tongue, pressing it tightly against Linghu Chong's relentlessly attacking, lewd tongue. As Linghu Chong's large tongue attacked and responded to Yingying's mouth from all sides.

Yingying was truly a woman easily aroused. Now, teased by Linghu Chong, she was as docile as a lamb, as gentle as water, obediently raising her fragrant lips. Linghu Chong was completely captivated, lowering his head without hesitation to press his lips against hers, passionately kissing her. They seemed to wish for eternity, for time to stand still…

At this moment, Linghu Chong and Yingying greedily sucked each other's nectar. Simultaneously, Linghu Chong gently caressed Yingying's high, round, full breasts through the fabric of her outer garment. Yingying was completely powerless, panting and limp in Linghu Chong's arms. Her tender tongue, like honey, kissed Linghu Chong, their lips mingling, their saliva mingling, a tender and lingering kiss…

"Um... Linghu Chong... you shouldn't... we can't do this kind of thing..." After a long while, Yingying finally regained some of her senses and managed to break free from Linghu Chong's embrace, shyly scolding him.

"Yingying, do you know? Although we've only known each other for a little over a day, when I saw you at your house yesterday, I knew you were the woman of my life!" Linghu Chong said affectionately, "Yingying, your virtue, your kindness, your gentleness, your elegance, all of these deeply attract my heart. I really wish I could give you my heart! I have nothing to repay you for the shock you've given me, only by expressing my gratitude and deep love for you in this way can I feel happy..."

"This... this... Linghu Chong, what... what nonsense are you talking about... you're taking advantage and then acting innocent... we... we're all women who meet... this... how can a man do this... besides, I didn't do anything... Linghu Chong, you're such a lecher..." Yingying whispered shyly.

"Yingying, I truly love you! I sincerely hope to meet you and be with you forever..." Linghu Chong continued to spout nonsense, and at the same time, he went a step further and stretched his tongue to the girl's most sensitive earlobe and gently licked it, while his hands grasped Yingying's breasts and caressed and kneaded them.

"Ah...ah...Linghu Chong...no...you can't touch there...absolutely not..." Yingying was extremely sensitive at this moment, especially since Linghu Chong was licking and biting her earlobe. Her delicate body trembled and twisted. She couldn't control herself, panting and whimpering, "Ah...no...ah...Linghu Chong, we're not married yet...we can't...we can't do this kind of thing..."

"Silly girl, we love each other, what's wrong with making love? I'll take responsibility after we're done! Now, I'll use my tongue to make you happy!" Linghu Chong said, continuing to kiss Yingying's cherry lips passionately, but Yingying had already come to her senses and began to resist Linghu Chong, making it difficult for his tongue to penetrate. Left with no other option, Linghu Chong resorted to a less desirable method, beginning to tease Yingying's delicate, lovely flesh with his tongue. Simultaneously, his hands lewdly unbuttoned Yingying's clothes, revealing her crescent-shaped breasts encased in her small red bodice. The adorable bodice was surprisingly low-cut, exposing her beautiful cleavage. The poor bodice could barely conceal Yingying's tender breasts; at this moment, her nipples were already erect, creating two visible points on the bodice – what would be called "exposed nipples" in later terms.

"No..." Yingying felt her clothes being undone and was about to cry out in protest, but before she could utter a single word, Linghu Chong, seizing the opportunity, thrust his tongue back into her mouth.

"Mmm..." Yingying was completely at a loss, only able to resist with her meager strength.

At this moment, Linghu Chong's tongue, like an eel, invaded Yingying's sweet, fragrant tongue. He sucked deeply the sweet aroma emanating from her mouth, and kissing this beautiful virgin, Linghu Chong was truly ecstatic.

Yingying's resistance was now more reasonable; her hands, which had been reaching for her breasts, were caught, preventing him from attacking her full breasts. Unable to force himself on her, Linghu Chong could only continue kissing her red lips passionately. He plunged his tongue deep into her mouth, swirling it around her small, fragrant tongue, making the poor Yingying feel hot all over, moaning softly, panting, intoxicated by a heavenly pleasure she had never experienced before.

The intoxicating kiss soon ended, and Linghu Chong shifted his focus. His lips moved downwards, further caressing her to arouse her desire, and he began licking and kissing her pink neck.

"Ah...oh..." The neck is a very sensitive part of a woman's body, and Yingying let out a moan of ecstasy. Her body began to straighten, and fragrant sweat seeped from her skin. The pleasure was gradually making her succumb...

Linghu Chong kissed Yingying's jade-like neck, then moved down to kiss her shoulders, and then further down, gently moving his tongue over Yingying's perfect body. His tongue never rested, constantly licking and teasing Yingying's alluring body, and always circling around Yingying's breasts.

"Ah...ah...Linghu Chong...no...really no...you can't do that there..." Yingying gasped and murmured, but her body was limp, and she could only lie there blankly on the ground, helplessly and yet also happily watching how Linghu Chong defiled and violated her step by step.

Finally, Linghu Chong began his assault on Yingying's breasts. He deftly bit open the straps of her bodice with his mouth, then pulled, completely ripping it off. Yingying's breasts were now fully exposed to Linghu Chong.

A pair of incredibly beautiful, large, and round breasts revealed themselves to him: crescent-shaped, perfectly round, high, proud, full, and beautiful, their snow-white skin tinged with a girlish pink, resembling two ripe peaches. Two cherry-like nipples stood erect, red and lovely, small and full, like round, adorable pearls from the deep sea, or vibrant, fragrant flower buds. The small, coin-sized areolas surrounding the pink nipples were very cute, a normal, perfect girlish pink, adding a unique charm. It must be said that Yingying's breasts were absolutely stunning, like those of a devilish model.

"Ah...ah...Linghu Chong, don't look...you can't...ah...it's too embarrassing...so embarrassing...I don't want to...ah..." Yingying writhed shyly, panting softly, murmuring, her hands half-heartedly covering her breasts, but this only fueled the man's lust.

Linghu Chong's desire was completely ignited by her hot body and half-hearted expression. Unable to resist the temptation, he immediately reached out and grasped Yingying's perfect, round breasts, kneading and caressing them relentlessly.

"Ah...ah..." Instantly, soft moans and gasps escaped Yingying's lips. Losing control, she instinctively reached out and slowly hooked her arms around the neck of her beloved man, twisting her body. "Ah...ah...Linghu Chong...Linghu Chong...ah..."

"Spring slumber is sweet, the bridal chamber is infinitely wonderful...A woman's jade body lies prone on the bed, how can a man not penetrate...ah...so soft...damn, Yingying, your breasts are so elastic, a virgin's breasts...truly living up to their reputation...ah...Snow Mountain flesh fans are intoxicated, from now on Linghu Chong...will fuck her..." Linghu Chong recited poetry as he bent down, burying his head between Yingying's breasts, kissing, touching, licking, pinching, squeezing, and pulling, as if hoping to completely merge them with his hands.

"Ah...Linghu Chong! No! It's too shameful! You can't...ah..." Yingying twisted her body shyly, closed her eyes, raised her head, and continuously emitted captivating moans. She felt her cheeks burning, a fiery passion igniting within her, rushing down to her lower body, causing an itchy, uncomfortable itch between her legs.

At this moment, Linghu Chong was in no hurry. He continued to tease Yingying's two alluring little nipples, first licking them, then touching them, then pinching them, then kissing them. Wow, those nipples became very firm, rosy and lovely, a perfect scene of budding blossoms exuding fragrance, completely displayed before the eyes of this lecherous man.

Then, Linghu Chong cupped Yingying's round, beautiful breasts, laughed heartily, opened his mouth wide, and took one small nipple into his mouth, licking and sucking it with his tongue, lingering on the areola, thoroughly enjoying himself.

At this moment, Linghu Chong felt a small bean staring at his lecherous tongue in his mouth; he naturally knew what it was. Even if fate had brought him here, Linghu Chong would still want to savor this beauty first. His tongue eagerly licked her small nipples.

"Ah...ah...Linghu Chong...ah...you're so bad...so lewd...I feel so uncomfortable...ah...no..." Yingying, out of girlish shyness, tried her best to suppress her desires and moans. Unfortunately, the moans of lovemaking are human nature, and she couldn't control them at all. "Wow...ah...um...oh...you're so bad! So bad...ah!"

"Hahahaha...Yingying, your breasts are so big, so soft, so beautiful! Such beautiful breasts, I really love them!" Linghu Chong laughed heartily. His fingers were now deeply embedded in Yingying's breasts, the tender flesh peeking out from between his fingernails. He squeezed the white, tender flesh until it was deformed, the small "grapes" standing erect and turning bright red. Linghu Chong chuckled lewdly as he caressed them, constantly changing his techniques, unable to put them down.

"Ah...ah...Linghu Chong...you're so bad...you're bullying me like this...ah..." Yingying felt her nipples rapidly engorging and erect under Linghu Chong's ministrations. Her body was completely out of control, her heart pounding with desire, she could no longer restrain herself.

"Hahaha...Yingying, you say I'm bad? Fine, I'll show you how bad I can be!" With that, Linghu Chong stopped caressing Yingying's breasts and moved his large hand downwards, finally reaching the crotch of her pants. He immediately pulled down her pants and began to caress and knead her flat stomach and long, shapely thighs. Then he lowered his head and brought it close to Yingying's panties, kissing her cleavage through her underwear, licking her already wet vulva. The alluring fragrance of her virginity and the pungent smell of her bodily fluids filled him with unparalleled pleasure.

"Ah... Linghu Chong... no... you can't kiss there... there... that's where you pee... no..." Yingying's rounded legs instinctively clamped together in shame, but quickly, under the intense pleasure, they involuntarily parted again, allowing Linghu Chong to freely play with them with his hands and tongue.

Linghu Chong laughed and reached out to pull down Yingying's panties. Panties in this era were unremarkable, just white. After pulling them down, Linghu Chong saw the alluring vulva and couldn't help but swallow. He then brought his head close and greedily licked the alluring vulva with his mouth, frantically sucking the nectar flowing from her secret valley. His tongue had already entered Yingying's virgin passage, which had never been penetrated by anything before. Instantly, Linghu Chong felt his tongue completely enveloped by a thin, delicate membrane of tender flesh. Overwhelmed with lust, he began to tease Yingying's vagina with his tongue, like a venomous snake, licking and probing inside. Streams of warm, fragrant fluid flowed from Yingying's secret passage, trickling into his mouth along with his tongue. Linghu Chong tasted Yingying's nectar, finding it delicious. His large penis grew even larger as he continued to lick and tease her.

"Ah...ah...Linghu Chong...I can't take it anymore...ah...I'm coming...ah...ah..." Yingying's body was being licked by Linghu Chong, and even the most sensitive spot on her vulva wasn't spared. Finally, Yingying couldn't hold back any longer, letting out a loud moan as she finally ejaculated.

"Haha... Yin essence!" Upon seeing Yingying actually spit out yin essence, Linghu Chong was overjoyed. He quickly took a sip, held it in his mouth, then wrapped his arms around Yingying's neck and kissed her red lips, spitting all the yin essence into her mouth.

"Mmm... mmm... cough cough..." Yingying suddenly felt a liquid enter her mouth and was startled. She forcefully pushed Linghu Chong away, coughing several times, swallowing most of the liquid.

"Hehe, how is it, Yingying? Your yin fluid feels good, doesn't it?" Linghu Chong laughed heartily.

"You're so naughty..." Yingying leaned gently against Linghu Chong's chest, saying shyly. At this moment, she had completely let go and was truly willing to give herself to Linghu Chong.

“Yingying, let’s be husband and wife, okay… Give me your body…”

“Mmm… okay… I’m willing… willing…”

Hearing Yingying’s agreement, Linghu Chong laughed heartily, then stripped off his own clothes, followed by Yingying’s already soaked underwear. He then parted Yingying’s long legs and said softly, “Yingying, it might hurt a little at first, but bear with it, it will feel very comfortable soon…”

“Mmm… Linghu Chong… I understand… mmm… come in… I love you… I want to be your woman…” Yingying said, slowly closing her beautiful eyes, waiting for that sacred moment to arrive. She wouldn’t regret it, because she believed this man would give her happiness…

Linghu Chong nodded in satisfaction, placed his large penis against Yingying's vagina, then squeezed her breasts with both hands, pulled back his buttocks, took a deep breath, and thrust forcefully into her seemingly boundless tender opening.

Instantly, Linghu Chong's large penis easily slid into Yingying's vagina. Yingying's hymen crumbled in an instant, and the entire large penis, moistened by her vaginal fluids, easily broke through all obstacles, sliding into the deepest part of her vagina, completely enveloped by her tight flesh.

Her virginity was stained with blood, a sight of unbridled lust.

"Ah..." Even though Yingying had been mentally prepared for the pain of losing her virginity, she was still a virgin, how could she withstand the full force of such a powerful penis? She seemed to tremble all over in pain, the intense pain as if tearing her lower body apart. She screamed loudly, her eyes rolled back, and she fainted.

Linghu Chong was surprised that Yingying had fainted, but now that the die was cast, he couldn't hold back. The pleasure of being tightly enveloped by Yingying's tender, wet vagina made him unable to stop. He couldn't care less about anything else at the moment and began to slowly thrust his penis in and out of that narrow

, tight, delicate vagina. Yingying was indeed a virgin; her vagina was very narrow and tight, making it very comfortable to penetrate. Moreover, Linghu Chong could feel that each time his large penis withdrew, the fragments of her hymen that he had broken seemed to be gently scraping his penis, making her feel incredibly good and extremely happy. His thrusts were very powerful, each time with all his might, showing no mercy. Each time, his large penis would withdraw deeply and then thrust in again, hitting Yingying's cervix.

At this moment, Yingying was still unconscious. Her eyes were tightly closed, and her beautiful face showed a mixture of pain and pleasure. Glistening tears clung to her long eyelashes, and her legs were naturally and limply spread apart. In her unconscious state, she allowed Linghu Chong's body to press against her delicate form, intensely possessing and ravaging her, venting his seemingly insatiable desires. Her breasts swayed constantly with the manipulation of Linghu Chong's penis, like surging waves, flashing a captivating white spray.

"Mmm...mmm..." Linghu Chong moved his large penis rapidly, his buttocks swaying, and his heavy breathing revealed the man's current pleasure. While caressing Yingying's alluring lips, breasts, and buttocks, he thrust his large penis rapidly in and out of her vagina, flesh to flesh, enjoying the most comfortable and ecstatic experience imaginable. Linghu Chong's technique was indeed superb; Yingying's beautiful vagina was already overflowing with lustful fluids, her lower body completely soaked. In her unconscious state, she had barely endured Linghu Chong's furious onslaught, already utterly exhausted and at his mercy.

Slowly, Yingying finally regained her senses. She was now enveloped in the pleasure of sex; the pain had vanished, leaving her with boundless joy and fulfillment. Linghu Chong's repeated thrusts repeatedly sent Yingying to the peak of ecstasy, and Yingying was now truly experiencing the joy of being a woman.

When Linghu Chong saw that Yingying had opened her eyes, he was overjoyed and laughed loudly, saying, "Good! Yingying, you're awake. Now you'll taste my power!" As he spoke, Linghu Chong vigorously penetrated Yingying's vagina while kneading her breasts, keeping himself extremely busy.

Linghu Chong continued to fuck Yingying, who was naturally enjoying herself immensely. Her vagina was overflowing with fluids, making it easier for him to continue. Yingying's moans echoed in waves after she woke up: "Ah...oh...um...ah...Linghu Chong...ah...so amazing...ah...ah...oh...hey...your big cock...it's...it's killing me...oh...hey...ah...big cock...so amazing...ah...so good...oh...oh...ah...ah...yes...oh...Linghu Chong...ah...no...ah...ah...oh...hey...ah...I can't take it anymore...Linghu Chong...come and cum...my...oh...hey..."

Linghu Chong laughed loudly, thrusting forcefully while shouting, "Yingying, tell me, what am I to you?"

"Ah...ah...oh...Linghu Chong...you...you are Yingying's man...Yingying's husband...Yingying's doctor's master...you're so amazing...ah...oh...ah...ah...so good...oh..."

"Then tell me... tell me if my dick is big or not... am I the world's number one stud... do you like my big dick..."

"Ah... ah... Linghu Chong... I like... I like your big dick... oh... so comfortable... ah ah... oh... mmm... ah... ah... Linghu Chong... your big dick is so big... I'm so happy... I like it so much... you are the world's... the world's number one stud..."

"Hahaha, good, Yingying, I like it when you call me that, call me louder, I like it so much... I'll fuck you..."

“Oh…oh…Linghu Chong…your big cock…your treasure…Linghu Chong…oh…oh…Xiuxiu can’t take it…your big cock…it’s too powerful…oh…oh…oh…oh…oh…your…the head of your cock is so hard…Linghu Chong…you’re so ruthless…oh…oh…be gentle…I can’t take it…I can’t do that…ah…Linghu Chong…oh…oh…my…my…nemesis…I…I’m really impressed by you…oh…oh…my little hole feels so good…ah…it’s so good…so beautiful…oh…oh…oh…oh…hey…oh…Linghu Chong…good husband…my treasure…husband…oh…oh…oh…good…Linghu Chong…you’re so lost…oh…oh…oh…good husband…your big cock lasts so long…oh…oh…oh…hey…oh…oh…my little hole…my little hole…it’s so hot…oh…”

"Hahaha... Yingying, I never thought you were such a virtuous woman in public, but a wanton woman in bed... I really love a woman like you... Hahaha..." Linghu Chong said as he continued to thrust his big cock, his lower abdomen repeatedly hitting Yingying's vagina and plump buttocks. The "slap slap slap" of the muscles colliding echoed throughout the mountain. Yingying, this virgin, had been thoroughly tormented today. No one knew how many times she had been pleasured or how many times she had climaxed.

"Ah...ah ah...ah ah ah...ah...so fast...speed, ya...ya ya...Linghu Chong...I...I love you so much...fuck...kill Yingying...Yingying...you...you are my heaven...my god...Yingying's little cunt...will only be fucked by you...ah...so comfortable...so beautiful...Yingying loves you so much...I love you...wuwu...I will always be your woman...always with you...ah...ah...so comfortable...so happy...ah...mmm...ah ah..."

As the two made love on the mountain, they continued from day to dusk. Yingying was exhausted, and Linghu Chong finally reached his climax. With a shout, Linghu Chong ejaculated, his whole body trembled, and his seminal gate opened wide, shooting all his hot semen into Yingying's body. Yingying was already extremely tired, and when she was scalded by the hot semen of this big cock, she screamed and fainted. Linghu Chong, utterly exhausted, lay on Yingying's body, panting heavily, too tired to move. The two then fell asleep.

***

They slept until the next morning.

The first rays of sunlight streamed into the luxurious room. A haggard Yingying awoke to find herself naked in Linghu Chong's embrace, a man far stronger than her elegant appearance. She couldn't break free. She noticed a strange harmony between her snow-white skin and his healthy, pale bronze complexion. A faint

smile lingered on Linghu Chong's lips, softening his already angular features, making him appear like an obedient child. This puzzled her as she secretly gazed at him. She knew she didn't hate Linghu Chong; rather, she felt… a certain fondness for him.

Then, Linghu Chong opened his eyes, looked at Yingying who was staring at him, smiled slightly, and said, "Yingying, why…why are you looking at me like that? Have you really fallen in love with me?"

Yingying was startled, then her pretty face flushed red, and she whispered, "No...no, I...how could I...would..." But she couldn't bring herself to say the rest.

Linghu Chong chuckled and said, "We've been sleeping for a long time too. I promised you I'd let your father go. Now, let's go see them!"

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Chapter 079 Aphrodisiac Tortures Madam Liu

Linghu Chong and Yingying came out of the room and ran into Dongfang Bubai. Dongfang Bubai smiled at the two of them and said, "You're finally up! So, Chong-di, tell me what to do with Ren Woxing!"

Linghu Chong smiled slightly and said, "Let Ren Woxing stay at Plum Manor to live out his days in peace! As for Xiang Wentian, let him go. Anyway, without Ren Woxing, Xiang Wentian is just a toothless tiger, unable to cause any trouble."

"That's what I think too!" Dongfang Bubai said.

“Chong…Brother Chong…” Yingying was clearly still a little unaccustomed to being addressed like that. “I…can I stay at Plum Manor to take care of my father?”

Upon hearing this, Linghu Chong smiled and nodded, saying, “No problem, Yingying, just stay here in peace. If you want to see me, come find me in the space!”

In the end, Xiang Wentian chose to leave the Divine Sect and Plum Manor, heading to the Western Regions to live in seclusion; while Ren Woxing could only stay at Plum Manor to enjoy his old age, though he was fortunate to have Yingying with him, so he didn’t find it lonely. When Xuexin learned that Linghu Chong had actually taken her daughter in as well, although she was at a loss, she eventually acquiesced to it.

Two days passed in this way, and Linghu Chong stayed at Plum Manor to rest, without leaving.

That evening, in the space, Madam Liu, Zhao Yu’er, was taking a bath in her room when Yu Niang suddenly came to find her, saying that she had something important to discuss with her.

Zhao Yu’er was startled, and under Yu Niang’s urging, she quickly dressed, coaxed Miaoyi into bed, and hurriedly went to Linghu Chong’s room.

Zhao Yu'er entered, and Yu Niang withdrew and closed the door. Zhao Yu'er was startled, then saw Linghu Chong sitting at his desk, with an incense burner beside him, emitting a fragrant aroma. She was momentarily stunned.

Linghu Chong, seeing Zhao Yu'er enter, felt dizzy and overwhelmed by the sight. The stunningly beautiful Zhao Yu'er, now in her forties, was at the peak of her maturity, her face breathtakingly beautiful, her skin alluring, her body fragrant and incredibly soft. Due to her extraordinary physique, she was a rare beauty. Because she had heard Linghu Chong's urgent call while bathing, saying he had something important to say, Zhao Yu'er had hastily dressed without a bodice. Her exceptionally large, pink breasts protruded beneath her outer garment, the two nipples standing out sharply, the deep cleavage causing them to tremble with each breath, making it seem as if she was struggling to breathe. Without the protection of a bodice, her large breasts seemed to constantly sway and spill out as she moved.

Seeing Zhao Yu'er's alluring beauty, Linghu Chong felt a surge of arousal, his heart pounding with unease. Fortunately, he was sitting at a desk, the table providing some cover, preventing him from becoming embarrassed. Zhao

Yu'er, noticing Linghu Chong staring at her ample breasts, felt a surge of anger, but knowing they were in someone else's home, she refrained from showing it.

Seeing Linghu Chong staring at her nipples without speaking, Zhao Yu'er had to speak herself, asking, "Young Master Linghu, what brings you here?" Linghu Chong didn't answer immediately, only revealing a barely perceptible smile.

Seeing that Linghu Chong didn't answer, Zhao Yu'er was about to get angry when she suddenly felt an itchy, tingling, and numb sensation in her lower body, with her vagina and uterus contracting in waves. It turned out that the incense burner on Linghu Chong's table didn't contain sandalwood, but an extremely potent aphrodisiac. Linghu Chong had long coveted Madam Liu's beauty and planned to possess Zhao Yu'er. After much deliberation, he decided to use an aphrodisiac. Finally, he consulted Hei Baizi, one of the Four Friends of Jiangnan, who gave him an aphrodisiac called "Stone Woman's Delight." This drug, when burned in an incense burner, had no effect on men, but if a woman inhaled even a tiny bit, even a great immortal would become a wanton harlot.

Linghu Chong was overjoyed, which was why he had summoned Zhao Yu'er tonight.

At this moment, Zhao Yu'er's face was flushed, her eyes hazy; her pearly teeth lightly bit her lower lip, her delicate nose slightly wrinkled in shyness; she sometimes slightly opened her mouth, sometimes gently twisted her body, an overwhelming, languid, and pleasurable arousal emanating from her entire being.

Linghu Chong learned of the wondrous effects of "Stone Maiden's Pleasure" from Hei Baizi. Now, seeing Zhao Yu'er's unbearable itching and her forced, pleasurable expression, he was instantly aroused and inexplicably excited. Seeing Zhao Yu'er's legs crossed and trembling, she was clearly experiencing intense pleasure and ecstasy!

Linghu Chong found Zhao Yu'er's burning desire and her restrained yet alluring demeanor incredibly tempting. Intending to tease her, Linghu Chong feigned concern, saying, "Yu'er, what's wrong? Is there anything wrong with your body?" Zhao Yu'er barely suppressed her irresistible allure, shifting her body, which was convulsing with pleasure. Suddenly, she felt her blood surge, her body burning with heat, and her strength give way. Her legs buckled, and she fell forward.

At this moment, Linghu Chong had already risen from his desk before Zhao Yu'er's arousal took hold. Seeing that Zhao Yu'er was already unable to control herself under the influence of the aphrodisiac and was falling forward, he quickly rushed to support her, pulling her into his arms.

At that moment, Linghu Chong felt an indescribable fragrance fill his nostrils, and his whole body felt indescribably comfortable. The soft, fragrant body was in his arms, his hands feeling as if he were holding a ball of cotton, light and tender, breathtakingly beautiful.

Linghu Chong saw the beauty in his arms, her eyes alluring, her breath exhaling a delicate fragrance, and fine beads of sweat on her exquisite face. Seeing this, his manhood stirred slightly.

Seeing Zhao Yu'er like this, Linghu Chong feigned concern and asked, "Yu'er, why are you so hot? You're sweating. It must be because of the heat. Yu'er, why are you wearing so much? It's the height of summer; it's better to be cool. We're all family, come, let me remove your outer garment." With that, he began to remove Zhao Yu'er's outer garment.

"Who...who...are you...family, you shameless scoundrel, what have you done to me...ah..." Zhao Yu'er saw Linghu Chong reaching out to undress her, but she refused. Helplessly, under the influence of the aphrodisiac, she had no strength left.

Linghu Chong, watching with interest, quickly untied the zipper from behind Zhao Yu'er, leering at her, "Yu'er, you should be careful. It wouldn't be good if you caught a fever. Why don't you undress so I can help you?" Zhao Yu'er tried to stop Linghu Chong, but it was too late. Linghu Chong had already unbuttoned her bodice. Since Zhao Yu'er wasn't wearing a bellyband, her two large breasts sprang out, their red nipples, bigger than grapes, particularly conspicuous. Linghu Chong was stunned.

Linghu Chong then pulled Zhao Yu'er closer to him, grasping her large breasts firmly with both hands, chuckling, "Yu'er, I didn't expect you to be so open, not wearing anything underneath, hehe..." He then squeezed hard, and milk spilled from her nipples, dripping down the coin-sized red areolas.

Linghu Chong was stunned; he hadn't expected Zhao Yu'er to have milk. Without thinking, he squeezed harder.

Only then, stimulated by Linghu Chong's relentless squeezing of her large breasts, did Zhao Yu'er let out moans: "Ah~~! Ah~~! No! Ah~~! Stop! Ah! Don't squeeze! Ah! Harder!" Zhao Yu'er's breasts swelled rapidly under Linghu Chong's constant manipulation. She felt a painful swelling and kept thrusting her breasts forward. Linghu Chong kissed and sucked on Zhao Yu'er's fragrant lips, continuously drawing in her sweet nectar. He also began to spit out his own saliva for her to drink, and the two exchanged their sweet nectar. Linghu Chong's hands never stopped, leaving numerous finger marks and nail imprints on Zhao Yu'er's two enormous breasts. Milk was overflowing from her nipples, which had grown long and pointed, about the size of a finger, like bright red strawberries, with milk dripping from them from time to time. Due to the swelling of her breasts, many nipple pores had appeared around her areolas, from which milky white milk was constantly seeping out. Linghu Chong released his hands and tore off Zhao Yu'er's naked pants, discovering that under the dual stimulation of Shi Nu Le and Linghu Chong, Zhao Yu'er's lower body was already overflowing with lustful fluids, which flowed down her legs.

At this moment, Linghu Chong teased Zhao Yu'er, saying, "I didn't expect you to be so frugal, Yu'er, not even wearing a bellyband. If I had known, I would have given you a few. Although our Linghu family is poor, we still have a few bellybands. Hahaha..."

"No, don't do anything rash, or I'll be very rude to you." Zhao Yu'er endured the intense itching and finally managed to think of the only respectable thing to say.

Seeing this beautiful woman trembling all over, her face flushed, almost crying, Linghu Chong laughed wantonly.

But soon, the effects of the drug "Stone Maiden's Blessing" reached their peak, and Zhao Yu'er immediately fell into a daze, unable to extricate herself.

Linghu Chong chuckled lewdly, knowing that it was enough, so he gently stroked her swollen breasts with his left hand, pinching one of her slightly upturned, crimson nipples, which looked like bright red grapes, with his fingers.

"Mmm!...Mmm!..." Zhao Yu'er groaned a few times, her delicate body trembling slightly. Her already prominent nipple gradually rose again from the areola, until it was higher than a fingertip. From a distance, it looked like a freshly picked, bright red strawberry.

Linghu Chong touched one nipple, then moved to the other. This time, after only a few touches, the nipple also hardened, standing proudly alongside the other nipple on Zhao Yu'er's chest. Zhao Yu'er's alluring eyes blurred, as if unfocused, half-closing as she glanced at the ceiling.

Linghu Chong's eyes greedily darted towards Zhao Yu'er's lower body. Her waist was incredibly slender, as if sculpted, and her smooth, rounded abdomen was slightly protruding. The way she lay back in his arms looked truly lewd and alluring.

At this moment, Zhao Yu'er parted her thighs, revealing a slightly protruding mons pubis covered with a sparse but glossy black curly hair. Her two pink labia majora were full and protruding, concealing the vaginal opening.

Linghu Chong's right hand gently touched Zhao Yu'er's pale pink mucous membrane, causing her to cry out "Ah..." She then twitched slightly. Linghu Chong gently rubbed her thin labia with his middle finger, scooping up some mucus. He then touched the small, cherry-shaped clitoris protruding from the upper part of her vulva, and cried out again, her whole body trembling. A look of pain mixed with pleasure flashed across her charming face, revealing a wanton woman unable to suppress her lust.

"Ah!...Ah!...I...Ah...Ah..." Linghu Chong used his left index and middle fingers to separate Zhao Yu'er's pink labia. With his right hand, he picked up an unused medium-sized sheep-hair brush from his desk and gently brushed it against Zhao Yu'er's clitoris. Zhao Yu'er's slender waist began to twist and turn on the ground, gradually increasing in speed. Linghu Chong held his hands in mid-air below her lower abdomen, while Zhao Yu'er arched her back to meet the brush tip, her plump buttocks thrusting into the air, forming an arch. Her moans gradually turned into wanton cries.

Zhao Yu'er's vaginal opening trembled, and a clear liquid involuntarily overflowed from her vagina. Her whole body convulsed.

Poor Zhao Yu'er endured the waves of itching from her lower body. She gritted her teeth, letting out chilling moans from her nose, her entire body swaying up and down and side to side, as if offering herself to an invisible man.

Her two bright red labia, like two small mouths, were open, constantly oozing glistening mucus. The transparent liquid dripped from her labia, forming a thin line that flowed onto the ground. The faster and harder the brush stroked, the more mucus flowed…

Zhao Yu'er's voice gradually weakened. At first, she was moaning loudly and wantonly, but in the end, she couldn't even cry out anymore. Linghu Chong brushed her clitoris with the brush; with each stroke, she trembled and let out two soft, sobbing "humphs."

"Yu'er! Look at your cunt!" Linghu Chong said lewdly to Zhao Yu'er, viciously grabbing her hair and forcing her to sit up and look at her genitals. Zhao Yu'er saw her two deep red labia minora, hardened and swollen from engorgement, spread outwards like the trumpet mouth of a newly opened orchid; her pink clitoris peeked out at the tip, resembling a small glans, slightly swollen; her vagina was still constantly gushing out strands of vaginal fluid, contracting and relaxing, and the tender pink flesh inside was faintly visible.

"No...no...don't do this...I beg you...don't do this...!" Zhao Yu'er was at a loss, pleading desperately, overwhelmed by Linghu Chong's actions.

"Stop talking nonsense! Spread your legs! Don't move!" Linghu Chong slapped Zhao Yu'er's genitals hard and grabbed her hair, forcing her to look at her vulva.

"Ah..." Zhao Yu'er squeezed her legs together in pain, but under Linghu Chong's lewd gaze, she had no choice but to spread them wide open again.

"Yu'er, look, you want a man, your cunt is dripping with lustful fluid!" Linghu Chong said lewdly, looking at her.

"No...no...don't do this..." Zhao Yu'er pleaded, looking at Linghu Chong. "Yu'er, let me show you! Let me show you how you beg me to fuck you?" Linghu Chong said, starting to rub Zhao Yu'er's clitoris with his fingers.

"Ah...ah...no..." Zhao Yu'er's face turned red and purple as she groaned loudly.

"How about it? Do you want it?" Linghu Chong asked triumphantly, looking at the large amount of vaginal fluid gushing from Zhao Yu'er's vagina.

"Ah...ah...ah...Young Master Linghu...I...want..." At this moment, as the drug took effect, Zhao Yu'er's body was already limp. After just a few strokes, Zhao Yu'er's breathing became uneven: "No...ouch...ah!" A tingling sensation came from the depths of her flower core, and Zhao Yu'er couldn't help but part her cherry lips slightly, letting out a few soft moans. Zhao Yu'er completely collapsed, groaning and begging lasciviously.

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