Chapter 202 of the Ten Scenes Satin

But for a moment, little Murong couldn't think of any way to retaliate. Instead, she felt dizzy and her mind became increasingly unresponsive. Then she heard Old Ancestor Kang laugh, "Little girl, you're really beautiful, but I wonder what your figure

is like? Come, come, take off your clothes!" He released little Murong and stepped back with a smile. Little Murong sat limply on the ground, panting slightly. Her hands reached to remove her leather vest, her night-protective garment, but her fingers trembled uncontrollably.

Once the vest was off, the tight-fitting garment immediately revealed little Murong's beautiful figure. Even through the fabric, the tightness of the garment revealed the roundness of her breasts. Old Ancestor Kang stared, his eyes wide, a lewd smile appearing on his face for the first time. He nodded repeatedly, saying, "Good, good, what a lovely girl! Even my daughter isn't as beautiful as you."

He reached out and fondled her not-so-full, but undeniably charming breasts in his palm.

Little Murong let out a soft moan, her face already flushed with embarrassment. She wanted to glare fiercely at Old Ancestor Kang, but only a look of shy shame appeared in her eyes.

Old Ancestor Kang kept praising, "Good, it feels so good to pinch!" He touched her again and again before withdrawing his hand, saying, "Keep

taking your clothes off, until you're completely naked!" Little Murong's delicate body trembled slightly, biting her lip, and moans still escaped from time to time. When his fingers touched the close-fitting buttons of her clothes, she blinked, and suddenly her eyes welled up with tears, and she began to sob, whimpering, "No... please don't!"

Old Ancestor Kang's eyes shone brighter, and he touched his crotch, slowly smiling, "Yes, of course I want it!" As soon as he finished speaking, Little Murong let out a soft gasp, and the buttons popped open.

Old Ancestor Kang's eyes widened, and he touched his crotch again, grinning as he said, "Take it off, take it off!"

Under the onslaught of the "Mad Dream Cry" technique, Little Murong felt her body gradually becoming hot, her clothes soaked with sweat, making her even more uncomfortable. Now, Old Ancestor Kang ordered her to undress, and the exposed skin felt cool, which, while somewhat comforting, deepened Little Murong's embarrassment. She struggled to remove her night clothes, her face filled with shyness and timidity. Her delicate body gradually revealed its beauty, contrasting sharply with her black clothes, making her appear even more fair and alluring.

Old Ancestor Kang's beard trembled, and he grinned broadly, saying, "What a vibrant and fragrant little beauty! Let this old man see!"

He impatiently reached out and quickly pulled up Little Murong's half-undressed clothes, revealing her soft breasts, which bounced slightly, now fully exposed. Little Murong cried out in surprise, tears welling in her eyes. She quickly crossed her arms to cover herself, but then heard Old Ancestor Kang say, "Alright, now take off your pants too!"

Little Murong was completely unable to resist "Mad Dream Cry." Despite being extremely ashamed, she had no choice but to lower her hands to undo her pants, allowing Old Ancestor Kang to take in the beauty of her chest. She caught a glimpse of the lustful look in Old Ancestor Kang's eyes and became even more anxious, thinking, "This old thief is too hateful! But... but... how do I deal with him?

Just listening to him talk is unbearable..." With such a powerful technique of using her voice to defeat an enemy, covering her ears with her hands would naturally be ineffective; even if she tore rags from her clothes to stuff them in her ears, the residual force of "Mad Dream Cry" would not dissipate immediately. Before she could move freely, Old Ancestor Kang could easily remove the stuffing from her ears, so what use would it be?

Seeing her hesitation, Old Ancestor Kang chuckled and urged in a deep voice, "Hurry up! Aren't you soaking wet down there? Hurry up and strip naked so I can pamper you properly!" His implication was that he intended to brutally assault Little Murong right there in the alley.

These words contained an even deeper power of "Dreamy Dream," and Little Murong's mind went blank. Her legs went weak, and she involuntarily collapsed to the ground. Dazed, she bent her knees and pulled down her black silk trousers, revealing several wet streaks, clearly indicating that her private parts were thoroughly lubricated.

Old Ancestor Kang exclaimed and leaned forward, spreading her legs apart, eager to see her private parts. Little Murong blushed and struggled to push him away, panting, "You're so annoying... Ah, go away!" Old Ancestor Kang laughed, "Why be shy? Hmm... Oh, you're really beautiful. That kid Wen Yuan is quite good to you, hehe!" As he spoke, he used his fingers to tease Little Murong's tender lips, then lightly touched her engorged clitoris, playing with it with extreme lewdness. Her

sensitive forbidden zone was suddenly attacked, and Little Murong trembled all over, crying out, "Ah, ah..." Her voice was already very sweet. Old Ancestor Kang went a step further, dipping his fingers, which had been immersed in women's flesh for decades, in a little love juice, and inserted his left index and middle fingers into Little Murong's tender hole, saying, "So good! So tight, has she really been deflowered?"

This action forced Little Murong's slender waist to straighten, her whole body tense, and she covered her face and bit her lip in utter humiliation, moaning continuously, "Uh, uh." Being suppressed and humiliated so helplessly was a first for her. Her expression, a mixture of shame and fear, combined with her delicate, tender body, made Old Master Kang's eyes bloodshot, his breathing heavy. His right hand rubbed his crotch incessantly, while his left hand vigorously stirred, repeatedly saying, "Indeed, wet and tight, truly a top-quality piece! I've heard that the Great Murong has played with many girls, but I never imagined he could train even his own sister like this. He certainly has some skill..."

These words simultaneously insulted both her and her brother. Although Little Murong was angry, under Old Master Kang's intrusive fingers, her body seemed to... Stunned by the electric shock, she felt a tingling numbness and was powerless to retort. She could only manage a weak moan: "You...you stop talking nonsense..."

Since Old Ancestor Kang had subdued Little Murong with "Mad Dream Cry" and was aggressively assaulting her, his mouth naturally couldn't be idle. He deliberately uttered lewd words, not only teasing Little Murong, but "Mad Dream Cry" was also highly effective. Little Murong's breathing became more and more rapid, and she was completely unable to control her body's reactions. With the thrusting movements of Old Ancestor Kang's fingers, her body swayed and twisted, whimpering and crying: "Quick...stop...ah, please...uh...I'm dying! No...ah!"

How could a lecherous man like Old Ancestor Kang stop upon hearing such a plea? Instead, his fingers thrust even more wildly into Little Murong's depths, giving her an even more lewd and barbaric assault. Little Murong's mind went blank, a chaotic jumble of thoughts swirling within her. Her body suddenly jerked violently, and she cried out in a trembling voice, "Wen Yuan... Wen... Ah... Ahh, ahh!"

Old Ancestor Kang felt a sudden tightening of her lower body, a soft sound rang out, and a gush of nectar sprayed out, soaking his hands. Just as Old Ancestor Kang was surprised, he looked down, only to be met with another spray of fluid, drenching his face. Little Murong's slender waist trembled, and her love juices gushed out in waves, instantly wetting the ground, glistening in the moonlight.

Stimulated by the "mad dream," Little Murong's orgasm was incredibly intense, leaving her utterly exhausted and half-conscious, her breathing barely audible.

Old Master Kang wiped his face, unable to contain his excitement, and exclaimed, "This child actually squirted out so much lustful fluid! He truly has an exquisite hole! If I had encountered such a gem a decade or so ago… hehe, wouldn't it be a pity if I didn't have a good time today?"

Just then, the sound of a clapper rang out in the distance, the watchman's call echoing in the distance; it was already past midnight. Not wanting to be seen by the watchman and cause trouble, Old Master Kang picked up little Murong and scaled the wall.

Little Murong tried desperately to stay awake, but her body was weak and powerless, her eyes glazed over, unaware of her surroundings. After a while, her vision cleared, and her consciousness became much more lucid. She was startled to find urns, vats, and jars around her, and a large table laden with knives and spatulas—it was the floor of a kitchen, and judging from the layout, it seemed to be the kitchen of an inn or restaurant. Old Ancestor Kang chuckled, "Awake? Good thing you're awake!"

Little Murong's mind jolted, and she felt like crying, knowing that the effects of her "Dream Breaker" would continue unabated once she heard him speak. Looking at Old Ancestor Kang, she was horrified. He had already taken off his pants, and beneath his clothes, a massive, six-inch-long penis protruded from his crotch, its veins bulging, its tip bright red, exuding a menacing aura. Even a middle-aged man rarely possessed such a thick and long penis; it was truly astonishing.

Little Murong's cheeks burned with shame, her heart filled with shock: "Wow...how could it be so big...He's so old, how could he...like this..."

Seeing her terrified expression, Old Ancestor Kang couldn't help but smirk and laughed, "Little brat, are you scared? Try my power!" As he spoke, he activated Kuang Mengming, his body already lunging towards Little Murong. Little Murong, controlled by Kuang Mengming, had no chance to escape. She tried to push Old Ancestor Kang away, but she was powerless and was caught in his arms.

Old Ancestor Kang chuckled as he explored Little Murong's naked body, kneading her breasts, touching her buttocks, while his large penis continued to penetrate her private parts. Little Murong cried out, "Don't come any closer! Ah, ah, no… uh!" Eventually, her voice turned into moans.

It turned out that Kang Laozu was about to penetrate Xiao Murong's body, but because his penis was too large, it could only repeatedly knock at the entrance of Xiao Murong's vulva, getting quite wet with dew, but it was difficult to insert into that delicate little passage. Kang Laozu was naturally unwilling to give up, and his glans forced its way into that small opening. This huge pressure was something Xiao Murong had never experienced before, and she couldn't help but groan in pain and resist with tears in her eyes.

Kang Laozu pressed her to the ground and grinned maliciously, "Good girl, good girl, relax, it'll be in soon!" He added more strength to his waist, and although his penis was still difficult to penetrate, it rubbed the pearl-like clitoris even more fiercely, making Xiao Murong's mind go blank as if struck by lightning, and she groaned in a trembling voice, "Ah... ah ah ah..." After a few cries, she suddenly turned her head away and fell silent.

Seeing that Xiao Murong's eyes were glazed over, as if she had lost her senses, Old Ancestor Kang chuckled, "Lost again? This child really knows how to enjoy herself, truly a beauty of the bedroom." Seeing that Xiao Murong was unconscious, Old Ancestor Kang stood up, parted her legs, and aimed his penis at her private parts again, laughing, "I'll wake you up, let's see how many times you lose your way before my treasure is satisfied? My treasure..."

Xiao Murong suddenly opened her eyes and laughed, "It's fake, isn't it?" Old Ancestor Kang laughed, "That's right..." Suddenly startled, he cried out, "Ah, you..." Xiao Murong twisted her waist with lightning speed, her right palm striking Old Ancestor squarely in the lower back.

Seeing that Xiao Murong was already writhing in agony from his humiliation, Old Ancestor was completely unprepared. This successful strike immediately caused Old Ancestor Kang's internal organs to churn, and he collapsed with a scream. Little Murong quickly flicked her left fingers, sealing the "Zigong" and "Guanyuan" acupoints on Kang Laozu's Ren meridian, thus immobilizing him.

Kang Laozu, caught off guard and caught off guard, stared in disbelief at Little Murong's smiling face masking deep anger in her eyes. He cried out in pain, "You...you...you weren't affected by my 'Mad Dream'?"

Little Murong swept her hair back, casually combing it a few times, and laughed, "If I hadn't fallen for your tricks, would I have been bullied like this?" Kang Laozu stammered, "Then...then, you..." Little Murong raised an eyebrow, saying, "But you went too far. Even if you push me to my limit, there's a limit, isn't there?" Kang Laozu's face turned pale, as if he had realized something, and he was speechless.

He never imagined that Little Murong's humiliation was a prelude to his climax, when he was unconscious and deaf to the "Mad Dream," giving him a chance to regain his senses and retaliate. When she first regained consciousness after losing control, the lingering effects of the "mad dream" still made it difficult for her to escape Kang Laozu's grasp. This time, after her second orgasm, her desires were largely relieved, and her mind was much clearer. She immediately struck upon waking. Kang Laozu, confident in his extraordinary skills and focused solely on pleasure, was completely unprepared and was successfully attacked by Xiao Murong.

Xiao Murong suddenly reached out and grabbed Kang Laozu's enormous penis, pulling hard. Kang Laozu screamed, his voice extremely shrill, as a membrane suddenly tore open in his abdomen. With a ripping sound, the "penis," along with a large piece of "skin,"

was ripped off by Xiao Murong, but there was no blood—clearly artificial. A large patch of loose, aged skin was exposed on Kang Laozu's abdomen, and the true face of his treasure between his legs was a small thing less than two inches long, already shrunken and wrinkled in fear. It turned out that his excessive indulgence in lust in his youth had caused an accident, rendering his penis unusable.

Little Murong grabbed Kang Laozu's colorful hair again, pulling hard until she ripped off a large layer of scalp, revealing a bald head with a forehead full of wrinkles. Little Murong said, "Your hair is fake too. I'm afraid you're covered in layers of skin all over." As she spoke, she couldn't help but think of "Yan Tie," and a feeling of disgust welled up inside her. She took a handful of chili peppers from a bamboo basket and stuffed them into Kang Laozu's mouth. Without looking at him again, she quietly went out of the kitchen and saw that it was indeed an inn.

She first found a guest room, grabbed some clothes, quickly put them on, and then returned to the kitchen. She picked up the fake penis and said, "You've humiliated me so badly. Even though this thing isn't real, I still find it disgusting! Tell me, should I kill you?" Kang Laozu couldn't speak or utter a "mad dream cry," and quickly shook his head.

Little Murong smiled and said, "Alright, I won't kill you." She looked around, then brought over a vat of lard and poured it over Kang Laozu's penis. Old Master Kang, still puzzled by her intentions, used his strength to lift her by the back of her collar, dragging her out with a thud, overturning the inn and leading her to another dead-end alley.

Little Murong threw him down, laughing, "You'd better watch yourself!" She clapped her hands and left.

Seeing her truly depart, Old Master Kang was both pleased and suspicious: "I've heard this girl is a little devil, how could she let me go so easily?" Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly saw Little Murong's figure flash in the distance, grabbing something and running back. Old Master Kang looked and saw it was a stray dog. Little Murong put the dog on the ground, patted its head, and laughed, "Good boy!" With a light step, she disappeared into the distance.

The stray dog, roaming the streets and alleys, was extremely hungry and fierce, but Little Murong's movements were swift, and she easily caught it. Now free, it smelled the aroma of lard and immediately opened its mouth, panting loudly, sniffing towards the source of the smell. Old Master Kang was greatly surprised and wanted to call for help, but his old teeth were no match for the chili peppers in his mouth.

The wild dog smelled something, poured lard over it, sniffed it a few more times, and without thinking, and ignoring Old Master Kang's pale face and trembling wrinkles, it crunched it down. Although the portion was small, it was enough to fill its stomach.

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