[Wuxia] I Have a Harem in Tianlong (Complete) - 6

Chapter 40.

Mu Wanqing, caught off guard by Chu Bawang's sneak attack, was momentarily stunned. She hadn't expected Zhong Ling to be so disrespectful to her, even with him nearby. Her lips parted slightly, her eyes showing surprise. But this expression quickly vanished as Chu Bawang seized the opportunity to thrust his tongue deep into her mouth. When Chu Bawang felt his tongue just lightly touch Mu Wanqing's delicate tongue, she hurriedly tried to pull away. A jolt of electricity coursed through Mu Wanqing's body, enveloping her in a shock. The feeling of her first kiss filled her with fear and a strange tension, causing her little tongue to instinctively hide, refusing to let Chu Bawang's tongue touch it. But Chu Bawang's large tongue, with a single thrust, conquered her entire territory. With nowhere to hide, her little tongue was forced into intimate contact with his large tongue. When her tongue was intimately held in Chu Bawang's mouth, she finally tasted the wonder of kissing. She first gently savored the sweetness of her first kiss, then, tirelessly and joyfully, she actively intertwined her tongue with Chu Bawang's.

Jian Wuhen sucked on Mu Wanqing's sweet, delicate tongue, greedily absorbing her saliva. Her tongue was so tender, so delicate, and so sweet and fragrant. He passionately entwined his tongue with hers.

Mu Wanqing's delicate nose emitted soft moans, a jolt of electricity enveloping her. Her first kiss made her completely surrender. Her heart was completely submissive at this moment; she felt she would do anything Chu Bawang wanted. She closed her eyes in blissful enjoyment, passionately battling with Chu Bawang, completely ignoring Zhong Ling's presence!

Just as Chu Bawang was getting into the mood of their kiss, he felt someone tugging at his arm. Glancing up, he saw Zhong Ling staring at him with envy and longing. Her lips were pouting, clearly showing jealousy and passion! Mu Wanqing also saw Zhong Ling approaching at that moment. She then remembered that Zhong Ling had been watching their drama unfold. She glared at Chu Bawang with a mixture of shame and anger, then lowered her head shyly. She felt guilty. Seeing Zhong Ling's envious and unsatisfied expression, she felt ashamed. She felt she had let Zhong Ling down because she was the third party. She had claimed to be there to monitor Chu Bawang, but in the end, she had melted into his gentle trap. Although Chu Bawang had taken the initiative this time, she had indeed fallen for him. So she lowered her head, not daring to face Zhong Ling or Chu Bawang, afraid of his teasing gaze and wicked smile.

Seeing Chu Bawang looking at her, and noticing his knowing yet puzzled expression, Zhong Ling blushed, but her voice was loud as she exclaimed, "Brother Chu, Ling'er wants it too!"

She remembered how she had mistaken kissing for childbirth, and felt incredibly embarrassed. Looking at Mu Wanqing beside her, Zhong Ling suddenly became brave, hugging Chu Bawang's neck and offering him a kiss. How could Chu Bawang not reciprocate Zhong Ling's affection? He embraced her and kissed her passionately in return. After

a long while, Zhong Ling, quite satisfied, lay panting on Chu Bawang's chest. He gently held her, and with his other hand, he pulled the dazed Mu Wanqing into his arms. Mu Wanqing, regaining her senses, struggled slightly but then yielded. Chu Bawang softly asked Zhong Ling, "Ling'er, do you like this?"

Hearing Chu Bawang ask Zhong Ling this question, Mu Wanqing also perked up her ears to listen.

Zhong Ling chuckled and said, "Ling'er only knows that Brother Chu will always be good to Ling'er, that's enough for me. I don't care about anything else, especially since I really like Sister Mu!"

Zhong Ling still didn't dare say those words aloud: "

I hope to be Brother Chu's first wife." Such words were indeed shameful to utter, and if she said them, she could easily be misunderstood as a power-hungry, wicked woman, although Chu Ba Wang wouldn't think that way. So she used a more euphemistic way of saying it: Ling'er hopes to be the person Brother Chu cares about most in his heart.

Chu Bawang laughed, "Of course! In Brother Chu's heart, Ling'er has always been the cutest, and also Brother Chu's favorite."

Zhong Ling was overjoyed and said sweetly to Mu Wanqing, "Hehe, Sister Mu, we're sisters now! Ling'er knew long ago that Sister Mu couldn't escape Brother Chu's grasp, but Ling'er didn't expect Sister Mu to have his heart so quickly." Mu Wanqing still stubbornly said, "Who has his heart set on her? Do you think I'm as pathetic as you?"

Zhong Ling cutely stuck out her little tongue and said with a smile, "Sister Mu, don't deny it! Just now you were enjoying it even more than Ling'er!"

Hehe! Zhong Ling's laughter was full of teasing and banter.

Upon hearing this, Mu Wanqing's blush, which hadn't yet faded, returned to her delicate face. She was instantly mortified, glaring at Zhong Ling before angrily retorting, "You little rascal, Ling'er, how dare you tease your Mu-jiejie!"

Seeing the two girls playfully bickering, Chu Bawang felt immensely proud and in a great mood. The beauties of Tianlong—Dao Baifeng, Mu Wanqing, and Zhong Ling—had all fallen into his grasp. Who would be next? Qin Hongmian? Gan Baobao? This was too exciting! These two beauties, one Mu Wanqing's mother and the other Zhong Ling's mother, seemed rather wicked!

After the commotion subsided, Zhong Ling happily lay down beside Chu Bawang, listening to his strong, powerful breathing. Mu Wanqing, on the other hand, stood awkwardly to the side. Without a word, Chu Bawang pulled her hand and made her sit beside him. He laughed, "Wan'er, in your current state, do you have any choice but to marry me?"

Mu Wanqing retorted stubbornly, "Yes, I will kill you! That would end it all!"

Chu Bawang remembered how Mu Wanqing's mother had fallen deeply in love with Duan Zhengchun because of his words, "To die under the Asura's blade is to be a romantic ghost." He couldn't help but ask, "Are you willing to kill me? If I had to choose a way to die, I would rather die at Wan'er's hands." "That would be romantic even as a ghost."

Mu Wanqing's heart skipped a beat. She raised her head, her eyes red, and looked at Chu Bawang, saying, "You must never betray me in the future, otherwise I will never follow you even if I die!"

Chu Bawang was overjoyed and laughed, "You mean you agree to be with me? I didn't expect this trick to work on her mother, and it also works on me."

Mu Wanqing said gently, "Yes! But if you betray me, I... I'll cut off your thing!" She raised her pink fists and waved them a few times as a threat, but her tone was mostly coquettish!

Chu Bawang reached out and hugged her delicate body, saying, "No, I will make you happy for the rest of your life! I promise you, if you want to kill me, I will let you kill me, don't do anything foolish, understand?" Mu Wanqing

knew that Chu Bawang's injuries had not healed, so she gently lay on his chest and said softly, "Yes, Chu Lang, I will get along well with Sister Zhong Ling." "

Chu Bawang understood that Mu Wanqing was just like the one described in the original novel—cold on the outside, but actually a very emotional and passionate woman. Seeing her initial attitude towards Duan Xiaoqiang, and later her extreme gentleness, allowing Duan Xiaoqiang to enjoy all the pleasures of the world, it was clear that she was a woman with a cold exterior but a warm heart, and one who dared to love and hate, just like Chu Bawang's mother-in-law, her own mother, Qin Hongmian. However, at this moment, she didn't know that her master, Yougu Ke, was her mother, the Shura Blade Qin Hongmian.

Chu Bawang gently stroked Mu Wanqing's hair as a sign of affirmation, then said to Zhong Ling, 'Ling'er, you must also treat your Mu sister well, understand?'

Zhong Ling smiled and said, 'Mu sister likes Brother Chu, and Ling'er likes Brother Chu too. Ling'er won't get angry with Mu sister.'

She thought for a moment, then said coquettishly, 'Ling'er won't get angry with Brother Chu either.'

Hehe. Zhong Ling tilted her head and thought for a while before saying, 'Mu sister, what did you just say you wanted to cut off Brother Chu?'" "

Why does Brother Chu look so terrified? I've never seen Brother Chu look like this before. Why don't I cut off Brother Chu's thing and see if he's scared? Hehe!"

Upon hearing this, Chu Bawang felt both ashamed and embarrassed. Mu Wanqing remained shy, but they shared one thing in common: both were speechless. Zhong Ling's thoughts were too peculiar, quirky, and her knowledge of sex was far too shallow. In the 21st century, let alone a sixteen-year-old girl, even a twelve-year-old woman would certainly understand everything. This situation was particularly common in Japan; hadn't you heard that there were no virgins over the age of twelve in Japan?

Looking at Mu Wanqing's shy expression, Chu Bawang's desire instantly boiled over. If a master of such matters were to witness this, they would surely see his eyes practically steaming, clearly indicating that his lust had reached its peak. The reason was simple: Mu Wanqing was still completely naked, and the naked Mu Wanqing was currently in his arms. Remaining unmoved? Only a saint would consider such a trivial matter; he was neither a saint nor a paragon of virtue. She wasn't dressed just now, and she still isn't, so seeing this beautiful sight, how could he resist? However, with Zhong Ling, that sex idiot, present, he didn't dare to do anything, because he didn't want the sex education video to taint Zhong Ling's pure mind. It seems that if he wants to get Mu Wanqing, he needs to get Zhong Ling away immediately.

Chu Bawang asked, "Wan'er, will you blame me?" Mu Wanqing replied, "I don't blame you. Ever since I learned that you would rather be hurt yourself than let me be hurt, and you took a blow from me, I've forgiven you. It's just that I can't face myself. I can feel Zhong Ling's attachment to you. I was also very moved by how Zhong Ling fought with Yun Zhonghe for so long to save me. I'd be very willing to be sisters with Zhong Ling."

Chu Bawang was overjoyed and laughed, "That's great! My Wan'er has finally agreed to be with me!"

Mu Wanqing said gently, "Yes! But if you betray me, I... I'll just kill myself! Who told me I can't bring myself to do it!"

Chapter 41 Mu Wanqing Sings Conquering Four

Chu Bawang reached out and hugged her delicate body, saying, "No, I will make you happy for the rest of your life! You have to promise me that you won't try to kill yourself so easily in the future, okay? If you want to kill me, I'll let you kill me." "Don't do anything foolish, understand?"

Mu Wanqing knew that Chu Bawang's injuries hadn't healed, so she gently lay on his chest and said softly, "Yes, Chu Lang, I will get along well with Sister Zhongling."

Chu Bawang said to Zhongling, "Ling'er, you must also treat your Sister Mu well, understand?"

Zhongling smiled and said, "Sister Mu likes Brother Chu, and Ling'er likes Brother Chu too. Ling'er won't get angry with Sister Mu." She thought for a while and said coquettishly, "Ling'er won't get angry with Brother Chu either. Hehe."

Zhongling suddenly asked, "Sister Mu, weren't you with your master? How come you were being chased by them?" Chu Bawang knew that the "they" Zhongling was referring to were Granny Rui and Granny Ping, among others, who were under Lady Wang's command. Chu Bawang also knew what Mu Wanqing was up to. However, Chu Bawang still let Mu Wanqing say it, because if she did, it would seem a bit shocking!

Mu Wanqing explained, "When my master and I came down the mountain, we first went to Suzhou to kill that wicked woman surnamed Wang." But her dwelling place was very strange, winding through rivers and harbors. My master and I killed many of that wicked woman surnamed Wang's henchmen, but we still couldn't find her. Later, my master said that we should split up and search separately. If we couldn't meet up after a month, we should go to Dali separately, because another wicked woman lived there. Who knew that this wicked woman surnamed Wang had many skilled male and female servants under her command? Granny Rui and Granny Ping, those two old women, were the leaders of this group of servants. Outnumbered, I fought and fled until I arrived in Dali and found Uncle Gan. She told me to stay at her manor outside Wanjie Valley, saying that we would wait for my master to arrive, and then go together to kill that wicked woman in Dali. Unexpectedly, my master didn't come, but Granny Rui and her group of servants arrived first. You know what happened after that."

She said wearily, nestled in Chu Bawang's arms for a moment, and said to Chu Bawang, "At first, I thought you were just like my master said, like all the men in the world, a heartless and ungrateful person." "Who knew you would disregard your own injuries and still have Zhong Ling watch over me, fearing I might do something foolish? Later, you even personally rescued us despite your injuries. I... I'm not a heartless person; naturally, I'm grateful."

What Mu Wanqing said was exactly the same as in the original book, but Chu Bawang wasn't interested. What interested him was how to get rid of Zhong Ling and enjoy Mu Wanqing's body alone.

Chu Bawang suddenly said, "It seems we'll have to go to Ling'er's house for a visit!"

He had finally thought of a way to get rid of Zhong Ling!

Zhong Ling exclaimed in surprise and shame, "Brother Chu, are you going to see my father? She thought Chu Bawang was taking her back to propose marriage to Zhong Wanchou!"

Chu Bawang said, "Yes, Ling'er, haven't you missed your father after being away for so long?" Hearing that Chu

Bawang wanted to take Zhong Ling back to meet his family, Mu Wanqing felt a pang of sadness. She thought of herself, an orphan since childhood, her master being her only family. Now, she began to envy Zhong Ling; she had Chu Bawang's favor and a father and mother. She also wanted to take Chu Bawang back to meet her family! However, she couldn't have imagined that Chu Bawang's true intention was to send Zhong Ling away so he could consummate his relationship with Mu Wanqing. But how could Zhong Ling possibly know Chu Bawang's ulterior motives?

Chu Bawang noticed Mu Wanqing's unusual expression and comforted her, "Wan'er, I will always be good to you!"

Mu Wanqing threatened, "If you dare to be bad to me, I'll... I'll ignore you!" "

Mu Wanqing was gradually falling deeper into the mire. From cutting off Chu Bawang's manhood earlier to now 'ignoring you,' it all showed that she was gradually centering her life around Chu Bawang. Chu Bawang understood that if he wanted her now, she would half-heartedly comply to give in to his desires. Mu Wanqing was like that; once she fell in love with someone, she would be devoted to him until death.

Chu Bawang feigned pain and cried out, 'Wan'er, please don't do this! If you ignore me, I might as well die. So please don't ignore me, my Wan'er! Okay?'

Hearing Chu Bawang's sweet words, Mu Wanqing felt much better and said softly, 'Chu Lang, thank you!'

Chu Bawang said, 'From now on, we don't need to say thank you anymore. It's only right that I do anything for you.'

Mu Wanqing sweetly replied, 'Mm!' " Zhong Ling pouted and said, "

Brother Chu, you said so many sweet things to Sister Mu, but not a single one to Ling'er! I want you to say them to Ling'er too!"

Seeing Zhong Ling's pouty face, Chu Bawang couldn't bear to disappoint her and said with a smile, "Okay, okay, I'll say them to my Ling'er. Brother Chu can say them to Ling'er every day."

Hearing Chu Bawang say this, Zhong Ling was so happy she wanted to fly away and immediately said, "It's a deal then, pinky promise!" "

King Chu was in high spirits; Zhong Ling was his source of joy.

Seeing such a warm and harmonious scene, Mu Wanqing smiled happily. It seemed so unacceptable to share her lover with another woman. She thought about it and realized that this was actually quite blissful. She began to look forward to the wonderful days to come!

King Chu thought to himself: I must make Zhong Ling leave now, otherwise how long will I have to endure this? If she doesn't leave, I'll give her a 'sex education' if I have to!

King Chu said: 'Ling'er, you've been out for so long, your parents must be very worried. I have some things to take care of, why don't you go back first, and I'll come to your house to find you after I've finished my business, okay?'

Zhong Ling said: 'But Ling'er doesn't want to go home yet, and Ling'er doesn't want to leave Brother Chu so soon.'

Mu Wanqing actually persuaded her at this time: 'Ling'er, you should go home, otherwise your uncle will worry about you again. You've been out for so many days without any news, your uncle must be worried to death!' " "

Mu Wanqing meant well, but this suited Chu Bawang's wishes perfectly, and also hastened her own transformation into a woman.

Zhong Ling said, 'Then Brother Chu must come to find Ling'er as soon as possible. Ling'er will miss Brother Chu very, very much.'"

She expressed her longing for King Chu, using "I miss him so much" as a euphemism for extreme longing!

King Chu impatiently said, "Ling'er, go back now. I promise you, as soon as things are done, I'll come pick you up and tell you a story."

Hearing this, Zhong Ling felt a little better and happily said, "It's a deal then! I want you to tell me the story of Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf."

"She really has a childish temper," King Chu thought to himself.

Chu Bawang replied, "Of course! How could Brother Chu forget to tell a good story to our lovely Ling'er!"

Zhong Ling reluctantly asked, "Then I'll go?"

Brother Chu pretended to be reluctant, saying, "Ling'er, go back now. Brother Chu will miss you. You must wait for Brother Chu at home!"

Zhong Ling said, "Yes, I will, Brother Chu, I'm really going!"

Chu Bawang said, "Ling'er, you must be careful."

Zhong Ling said very reluctantly, "Brother Chu, Sister Mu, Ling'er really has to go!"

Seeing Zhong Ling's reluctant expression, looking back again and again, Chu Bawang really wanted to keep her, but thinking of his long-suppressed desire, he restrained the impulse. Besides, he also wanted to taste Mu Wanqing's flavor. Seeing Mu Wanqing's beautiful body, he had no choice but to use a little trick to let Zhong Ling go home first! Anyway, he was going to Wanjie Valley, for no other reason than that Gan Baobao was there. Gan Baobao had suffered too much because of Duan Zhengchun, and Chu Bawang was determined to rescue her from her misery and prevent her from being harmed by Duan Zhengchun again. Chu Bawang had already seen himself as a beautiful savior. Not to mention that Gan Baobao deeply loved Duan Zhengchun, just the fact that Gan Baobao was Chu Bawang's mother-in-law made it very difficult for him to succeed. However, Chu Bawang knew that people in ancient times were quite susceptible to sweet words, otherwise Duan Zhengchun wouldn't be able to frolic among the flowers so easily!

Mu Wanqing said, "Why do you want Zhong Ling to go home?"

Uh, I didn't expect Mu Wanqing to see through it! I thought she was unintentional, but I didn't expect her to help me drive Zhong Ling away. It seems that things will go smoothly from now on! Hehe!

Chu Bawang asked back, "Don't you know?"

"I... I know what?"

Mu Wanqing stammered.

Chu Bawang didn't speak, but directly wrapped his arms around her slender waist, opened his mouth wide, and kissed her cherry-like lips. He had been wanting to kiss her for so long, and now that Zhong Ling was finally gone, when would he act? How could he possibly enjoy it with his hands alone? [Forum reputation guaranteed! High-grade silicone video, Fan Bingbing's lower body realistically molded, highly realistic vulva shape, soft and delicate skin! Built-in large protrusions, close to the female physiological structure, experience a more realistic feeling... Intense and irresistible! Click to enter?]

To Chu Bawang's surprise, Mu Wanqing didn't struggle at all, but instead responded to him actively, like a docile kitten.

Mu Wanqing felt the man holding her tightly, her lips being violated again, and her delicate body trembled involuntarily. The hot masculine aura emanating from Chu Bawang ignited Mu Wanqing's desire! She clung tightly to the man's broad back and waist, her hot, delicate body pressed against his chest, twisting and rubbing against him, her high, proud breasts pressing against him.

This made Chu Bawang feel a little lightheaded, a tingling, electric current coursing through his body.

Mu Wanqing tasted that blissful feeling of kissing again, and couldn't help but let out a soft moan. Then, realizing her own shame, she quickly said, "No, let me go."

Hearing this moan, Chu Bawang seemed to have taken a potent aphrodisiac. He continued to silence Mu Wanqing's mouth, which was still uttering soft moans, by pressing her body tightly with both hands, his tongue eagerly sucking the nectar from her mouth. As for the words "let me go," Chu Bawang probably didn't hear them; or rather, he pretended not to.

Soon, Mu Wanqing's face flushed, her cherry lips glistening with desire, and soft breaths escaped her lips. A delicate, virginal fragrance wafted from her body, softening even Chu Bawang's heart. Chu Bawang breathed hot air into Mu Wanqing's delicate, translucent ear, sending a tingling sensation through her. His eyes were fixed on her exquisite face, which Chu Bawang had let down, letting her long, flowing hair cascade over her snow-white shoulders, making her incredibly alluring. The combination of sexiness and innocence made Mu Wanqing truly captivating. Her high, alluring breasts rose and fell gently with her breath, and her curvaceous body trembled softly.

Chapter 42: Mu Wanqing Sings to Conquer Five

. Mu Wanqing was absolutely a stunning beauty, a captivating woman. In terms of figure and appearance, she could undoubtedly charm countless men, making them grieve and feel sorrow along with her. Her tall, slender figure was perfectly proportioned, and her budding breasts had become fuller, exuding a mature charm. Her slender waist was incredibly supple, and her long, snow-white legs were firm and glistening. Everything about her could captivate the hearts of countless men, stirring ripples in their souls.

The faint, intoxicating fragrance of her virginity invigorated them, yet only intensified their fascination. They could never tire of her beautiful, ethereal face, their hands caressing her curvaceous, graceful body, touching her snow-white, supple skin with lingering affection.

Chu Bawang was immediately overwhelmed by immense sexual desire. Ignoring Mu Wanqing's weak resistance, he moved his hands to the alluring body that had so captivated his eyes, his lecherous hands roaming freely along her beautiful curves.

Chu Bawang carefully bent down and kissed those two unforgettable red lips. The soft, smooth touch made him swoon and involuntarily want more. Chu Bawang excitedly sucked on the fragrance of the red lips, his tongue trying to pry open the two rows of neatly closed white teeth to find the source of the fragrant nectar. When their lips touched, nectar was produced, and the sweet taste was secretly passed between them.

"Hoo—"

After a soft breath, he easily conquered Mu Wanqing's cherry lips' fragile defenses and entered her mouth, taking her pink lips into his mouth. Their tongues intertwined and entwined, their breaths fragrant and sweet, enough to make Chu Bawang intoxicated and ecstatic! The two were entwined for a long time before reluctantly separating. Mu Wanqing was still unsatisfied, her blood-red lips slightly upturned.

Mu Wanqing's face flushed crimson, revealing two deep dimples. A soft, almost imperceptible breath escaped from her delicate, pretty nose, a sound that was both captivating and alluring.

Chu Bawang leaned down again, kissing her, gently licking the tip of her nose with his tongue, while his head pressed against her forehead, caressing it tenderly for a long time. He murmured, "Wan'er, you are so beautiful!"

These words filled Mu Wanqing with a mixture of shyness and deep sweetness. She involuntarily let out a soft moan, her body going limp against Chu Bawang's chest.

The faint fragrance emanating from Mu Wanqing was like orchids and musk, and her already pure and ethereal beauty, enhanced by the allure in her eyes, possessed a captivating charm. Her exquisitely beautiful features revealed a breathtakingly alluring grace, making her bloom like a rare orchid in a secluded valley before his eyes.

Such alluring charm made him unable to resist adding a blush to her face, a smile like peach blossoms blooming in the wind, transforming into a beautiful spring dream.

And those breasts, originally as clear as jade and as smooth as frost, also showed a faint pink tinge. The light-colored areolas did not expand outwards with the growth of her breasts; instead, they surrounded the center of the nipples even more tightly. Those strikingly beautiful, bright red, glistening nipples, like a memory of longing, were imprinted in his heart, something he could never forget!

A pair of bare arms hung at her sides, fair and slender, ten delicate, jade-like fingers, like spring onions, radiating a soft glow. Their rounded nails, unadorned with nail polish, were a natural rose red, exuding a captivating and alluring spring-like charm!

Spring's passion surged like a tide. He couldn't resist lifting one of her hands until her fingertips touched his face. With a slight pressure and a slight tremor, her smooth fingertips brushed casually against his face, making him itch with desire.

Unable to suppress his surging passion, the King of Chu reached out and grasped her jade-like wrist, taking each of her five fingertips into his mouth, gently sucking and licking them with his tongue. He found them fragrant, smooth, and tender, utterly intoxicating, unable to put them down!

"Mmm—"

Feeling the slight tickle from his tongue licking her fingertips, Mu Wanqing couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

Who could resist the caresses and seduction of their beloved? At this moment, Mu Wanqing was convinced that her future husband was none other than Chu Bawang, and naturally, she was easily aroused, her breath coming in soft gasps, her desire stirring within her.

Chu Bawang's hand traced down her smooth, bare arm from her wrist, gently caressing and gliding to her delicate, slender shoulder. He paused there, feeling the soft, boneless touch of her rounded arm with his palm. At the same time, he freed his other hand to grasp her wrist again, reluctantly pulling her slender, delicate fingers from his mouth. There, on her delicate, pink fingertips, were still glistening with a thin, silky sheen, making them appear even more translucent and alluring, like dewdrops on an orchid!

As he guided her delicate hand to caress his cheek, he bent down, lowered his body, and kissed her smooth forehead and delicate eyebrows. His tongue traced her long, slightly upturned, glossy black eyelashes, gradually moving to her round, translucent earlobe. His teeth gently nibbled at it, and his tongue tip probed the beautifully curved earlobe, watching with satisfaction as the pink blush spread further, quickly enveloping her entire head.

The King of Chu's burning lips descended, seeking her fragrant lips. As their lips and tongues intertwined, their hearts overflowed with surging love and passion. Mu Wanqing was overwhelmed, her mind in turmoil, her breath ragged, and she couldn't help but let her shy desire burn her cheeks, and even every inch of her exposed skin.

Meanwhile, his fingers, which had been resting on her shoulder, slowly moved towards her breasts, caressing her untouched, virginal peaks. He felt a shiver run through his hand as he touched her breasts; one could imagine the electric, tingling sensation that surged through Mu Wanqing's sensitive, delicate virgin body, then spread throughout her entire being, engulfing her like a tidal wave.

His fingers continued to roam over her breasts, tracing every inch of the mound and nipple, feeling them grow and protrude in his palms. From her fair chest, the smooth cleavage, the tender peaks, to the rosy nipples… her breath filled the air with a fragrance like orchids and musk, yet her skin was as soft and supple as cotton. It was strange that Mu Wanqing, with her pure, aloof, and solitary nature, possessed such soft, boneless skin, so warm and fragrant. Every unintentional soft moan was enough to drive one mad!

Chu Bawang grasped Mu Wanqing's ample breasts with both hands, skillfully teasing them.

For the first time, Mu Wanqing's delicate, firm breasts were being so wantonly caressed by a man, sending a jolt of unprecedented electric current coursing through her body. This pleasure caused her to gradually succumb, unable to extricate herself. Her small hands pressed against Chu Bawang's lewd hands that were wantonly groping her chest, and her cherry-like lips murmured intermittently, "Chu Lang, no... oh..."

Although she said no, she offered no resistance whatsoever; in fact, she guided Chu Bawang's caresses on her breasts. Before, her resistance was evident, but now it seemed as if she were begging for love!

Shu Qi once said: "Women always start by saying, 'No...no...'

but in the end, they're more excited than anyone else, and all they can say is, 'I want...I want...'"

(Please don't doubt the truth of this statement; Shu Qi did say it during filming.) "No" means "yes." Chu Bawang understood this perfectly. A woman's reserve meant she would only say "no," but in reality, she really wanted it. Shu Qi was right. However, Chu Bawang couldn't stop now. Even if her master, Qin Hongmian, her mother, caught them in the act, he wouldn't stop. If Qin Hongmian didn't know what was good for her, he would at most force himself on her mother as well. After getting her body, would she still obey? If she didn't, he would make her suffer terribly. Once possessed, even a Taoist priest would willingly submit. Wasn't that how Yu Xu Sanren acted? Yu Xu Sanren refers to Bai Feng! Recalling his passionate encounter with Dao Baifeng at her Jade Void Temple a few days prior, Chu Bawang's lust flared even more, reaching its peak. He kissed those alluring lips again, his hands leaving the sacred peaks he had already conquered.

Mu Wanqing's hands entangled with Chu Bawang's demonic grasp, seemingly trying to protect herself. Mu Wanqing's teeth were clenched, presumably resisting Chu Bawang's advances.

Seeing her fierce resistance, Chu Bawang withdrew from her lips, then wrapped his arms around her waist. Before she could react, he leaned forward, his buttocks pointing upwards at a 45-degree angle, pressing her body onto the bed.

Looking at her tightly closed eyelids, Chu Bawang smiled ambiguously and said, "Wan'er, do you want it?"

Her skin, having just emerged from a bath, appeared smooth and supple, radiating a peculiar, faint glow. As she rubbed against Chu Bawang's body with her movements, her smooth skin rippled like a pond in spring, her long, flowing hair flying everywhere, coupled with her soft moans, which fueled Chu Bawang's growing lust.

"Chu Lang... I feel so uncomfortable..."

Mu Wanqing was now aroused, her body writhing in an attempt to alleviate the emptiness within her. How could a young girl like her withstand Chu Bawang's teasing? It was already extremely rare for her not to actively beg for his love!

Chu Bawang said, "I will make you feel good."

With that, Chu Bawang quickly removed his clothes and gently lay down on Mu Wanqing's alluring body. When their lips met again, the pent-up passion erupted like a volcano.

Mu Wanqing sensed Chu Bawang's affection for her from his gentle touch, and moved to let him kiss her. Her lips were soft, moist, and sweet; the warm breath from her small, cherry-like mouth carried a sweet fragrance, intoxicating. Both responded passionately, their tongues locked in a fierce embrace.

Mu Wanqing's small mouth emitted increasingly alluring moans: "Mmm... Chu Lang... no... Chu Lang... it hurts so much..."

(Chapters 43-44: Mu Wanqing Sings of Conquest) Mu

Wanqing's exquisite breasts, shyly erect in the air, trembled lively on her passionate body. Her two delicate, snow-white breasts, like jade peaches, were fully revealed in the slight trembling. Mu Wanqing's breasts were exceptionally large, with remarkably soft lines and an exceptionally fair complexion. Her smooth, delicate skin shimmered with a luminous sheen. The pointed nipples curled slightly upwards, their small, round, rosy tips resembling two vibrant red plum blossoms standing proudly under the dazzling lights amidst a blanket of white snow.

Mu Wanqing's breasts were so white, full, firm, and slightly upturned, with a deep cleavage, making them extremely sensual. These breasts were the fullest, firmest, whitest, most delicate, and most exquisite jade peaks that Xiang Yu had ever seen. The two pale pink nipples were so small, soft, shy, and moist, like buds about to bloom.

King Xiang Yu admired Mu Wanqing's jade-like breasts to his heart's content. Mu Wanqing's skin was as white as jade, shimmering like a beautiful woman. Her two high and firm breasts, though lying down, still stood tall like inverted bowls. Her two pale pink nipples were only the size of red beans, and the areolas around them, the size of grapes, were a pale pink color. They were barely noticeable unless you looked closely, and they were even more tempting to look at. In addition, her slender waist was so thin that it could be grasped in one hand, and her delicate navel was so exquisite that King Xiang Yu was almost driven mad. Her pair of crystal-clear jade breasts stood proudly before King Xiang Yu, so white, so soft, so tender. On the sculpted hemispheres, the two delicate nipples were like fresh strawberries after being moistened by rain in the fields, making King Xiang Yu have the urge to take a bite. Such a perfect body existed in the world! Every inch of Mu mm's skin, every pore, every protrusion, every indentation was so perfect. Her translucent, delicate breasts, their perfectly hemispherical shape, their ivory-white skin, their delicate, rounded, crimson nipples, and their slightly trembling, captivating posture all made King Xiang Yu's heart flutter. Those young girl's tender breasts were not only large, but also, in terms of color, shape, and elasticity, they were the cream of the crop.

Her cone-shaped, smooth breasts were not only crystal clear and white with a smooth and delicate texture, but also remarkably firm and symmetrical in shape. The two small, round, bright red nipples were dazzling, instantly reminiscent of ripe cherries in a forest. Her breasts were incredibly elastic, trembling subtly with the slightest touch. Although the beauty undoubtedly retained her tender and alluring virginity, her breasts, beautiful enough to drive any man mad, exuded boundless charm and mature allure, like a pair of delicious, juicy fruits waiting to be plucked. The King of Chu's eyes remained fixed on the two erect, red, and incredibly delicate nipples at the tips of her breasts. The thought of her beautiful, unseen body, never before seen by anyone, not even her own master, being naked before the eyes of the King of Chu made Mu Wanqing blush, her face flushed with desire, her heart filled with shyness, and her

beautiful eyes closed in embarrassment. "Mmm..." she murmured softly, her cheeks burning with embarrassment. She quickly closed her beautiful, amorous eyes and instinctively covered her proud, firm, snow-white breasts and the lush, flowing stream of her vulva with her snow-white arms.

Looking at Mu Wanqing's beautiful, shy, pure, and flawless skin, so delicate, smooth, and supple, the two full, snow-white, and lustrous breasts beneath her graceful, slender arms were even more alluring and tempting than if she were completely naked.

"Wan'er, may I see you?"

Chu Bawang said softly at the opportune moment.

"You—haven't you seen enough yet?"

Mu Wanqing replied shyly, her head already turned to the other side before she could speak, completely unable to meet Chu Bawang's gaze.

All of this stirred Chu Bawang's heart. Chu Bawang stretched out his hands and took Mu Wanqing's snow-white arms in his hands, gently stroking them. Because she had been aroused by a burning desire, just like all virgins experiencing their first love, Mu Wanqing had also shyly and curiously fantasized about the passionate love between a man and a woman. So when Chu Bawang made his saliva-like request, Mu Wanqing had already half-heartedly given in. Now, with Chu Bawang pulling her arms forcefully, she could only shyly and slowly separate her beautiful, slender, snow-white arms. A pair of full, soft, beautiful, snow-white, shy, delicate, and sacred virgin breasts stood out proudly like newly blooming buds.

Two radiant, delicate, rosy nipples, like two proud and noble princesses, were poised to bloom at the tips of Mu Wanqing's virgin breasts. Mu Wanqing's pure and holy breasts were so firm and smooth, truly the epitome of womanhood, displaying the grandeur of Mount Everest, the world's highest peak. Her sacred peaks remained motionless, like newly matured flower buds shyly awaiting the arrival of ardent bees and butterflies to pluck their petals and shower them with rain, so that they might bloom and blossom in spring. The King of Chu's hands began to roam freely over Mu Wanqing's delicate body. His thieving eyes, of course, were not idle either, taking the opportunity to feast their eyes on the infinite beauty of this stunning woman's body: her full breasts, too large to be grasped in one hand, with their tiny, shimmering rosy tips.

Chu Bawang embraced Mu Wanqing, feeling a soft, warm body against his chest, her two soft, firm, virgin breasts so elastic. His hands grasped her full, delicate breasts, kneading the tender peaks, feeling the firm, high breasts rise and fall rapidly beneath his palms. His five fingers, covering the snow-capped peaks, gently rubbed the soft, plump breasts, occasionally caressing Mu Wanqing's sacred breasts with his warm palms—the untouched snow-capped peaches. The peaks danced between his fingers, the cherries ripened in his palms, their red tips rising.

As Chu Bawang gazed at the two shy, budding flower buds on Mu Wanqing's smooth, white skin, his heart raced. He lowered his head, opened his mouth, and took one of Mu Wanqing's full, soft, tender, and firm breasts into his mouth. He extended his tongue and gently licked and rubbed the most sensitive bud of this pure and holy virgin's nipple, which had never been touched by a man before. With one hand, he grasped Mu Wanqing's other full, firm, and elastic breast, and gently flicked the dazzling, rosy, tender, and shy strawberry nipple with his thumb. The King of Chu wildly kissed Mu Wanqing's lips and neck, inhaling her alluring virgin scent...

Mu Wanqing's completely naked, snow-white body was immediately enveloped by the King of Chu's body. He embraced her tightly, his chest pressed against her smooth, jade-like back, his lower abdomen against her soft, full buttocks, their bodies entwined.

He lowered his head and kissed the back of Mu Wanqing's neck, then gently bit it, the delicate skin carrying the fresh scent of lotus blossoms in summer. Mu Wanqing let out a soft cry, leaving two faint red teeth marks on her fair neck.

His hands roamed over Mu Wanqing's smooth, white skin, as if she were made of satin, wishing he could immediately touch every inch of her pure and beautiful body. He excitedly seized the pair of long-desired, glistening breasts, kneading their full bodies and teasing their delicate nipples. Their softness and elasticity transported Chu Bawang to a paradise. These flawless, snow-white breasts, smooth and warm, seemed to melt in his hands. He wanted to proclaim: these beautiful, dreamlike breasts now belonged to him, Chu Bawang. He couldn't help but grasp Mu Wanqing's two firm breasts, playing with them wantonly. Mu Wanqing's lips parted slightly, her eyebrows furrowed, and the waves of stimulation quickly made her lose her senses. She couldn't help but moan softly. Chu Bawang grasped the fruit that Mu Wanqing had kept for many years on her chest, a handful of soft, fragrant flesh, irresistible to the touch. Suddenly attacked like this, Mu Wanqing's virgin breasts, her carefully protected, snow-white, chaste breasts, were touched for the first time by a hand that didn't belong to her. It was so unrestrained, so pleasurable, a feeling akin to a sharp blade piercing her heart. Like a startled white rabbit, Chu Bawang felt the panic of the sacred peaks in his hands, a sense of victory welling up within him . Ah, how wonderful! Such large, firm breasts felt so good.

Mu Wanqing's breasts were as smooth and soft as velvet, trembling slightly, yet so elastic when grasped. With Chu Bawang's ravaging, Mu Wanqing's breasts grew larger and larger, constantly changing shape in his hands. Chu Bawang indulged in savoring the fullness and elasticity of her breasts, while simultaneously lewdly caressing Mu Wanqing's unprotected, delicate nipples.

The King of Chu, completely mesmerized, gazed at the pair of flawless, sexy beauties. His hands intensified their movements, impatiently cupping Mu Wanqing's breasts. Mu Wanqing felt those rough, large hands wantonly caressing her firm breasts—or rather, attacking them. Those large, angular hands first grasped her breasts from the side, then squeezed them forcefully towards the center. The hands rubbed from bottom to top, then pinched, squeezed, grabbed, twisted, and pulled, as if preparing to knead them into a ball. One hand slipped into her deep cleavage, and both hands joined together to squeeze her left breast tightly… The King of Chu unleashed all his years of desire for Mu Wanqing onto those towering, firm breasts.

“Ah!”

A shameful moan rang out again. Mu Wanqing's full, firm breasts were completely exposed before Chu Bawang's eyes: her pert nipples rose and fell with her breath, the two snow-white mounds and two red nipples making her look incredibly beautiful.

The cool night breeze gently caressed Mu Wanqing's snow-white, full breasts, which became even firmer under the burning gaze. Her rosy areolas, tinged with her fiery desire, gradually turned an alluring crimson. At the tips of her pure, pert breasts, a pair of delicate, translucent nipples stood erect, like vibrant, delicate flower stamens, shyly awaiting the arrival of mad bees and butterflies. Chu Bawang's hand once again climbed onto Mu Wanqing's full, soft, cotton-like breasts. Unable to resist, he grasped her exquisitely beautiful, firm right breast, kneading and caressing it vigorously. His index finger and thumb pinched and twisted the small, slightly upturned nipple, while he lowered his head to gently bite the other nipple, sucking on it like a baby seeking food.

"Wan'er, my dear wife, do you know how exquisite your breasts are?"

After admiring them for a while, Chu Bawang continued to pinch and knead Mu Wanqing's pale pink nipples. "Ah! Ah!"

Mu Wanqing's face flushed red, her eyes seemingly burning with deep-seated hatred, but Chu Bawang knew she was aroused.

Her firm breasts did not deform after this round of ravaging; the spherical breasts had a translucent luster. Chu Bawang understood that only a virgin's breasts would be so firm.

"Wan'er, can you tell your husband what you feel when his hands touch your jade breasts?"

Chu Bawang laughed.

"I—I..." Mu Wanqing was merely a virgin, inexperienced in such matters, how could she withstand such teasing from Chu Bawang? How could she possibly utter such a thing?

Chu Bawang naturally understood this, so before Mu Wanqing could answer, her breasts were pushed inward again, the two bud-like nipples touching. Chu Bawang took a bite, sucking both erect and moist nipples into his mouth simultaneously. He licked and sucked, his tongue circling around Mu Wanqing's nipples, arousing her desire. Her chest heaved violently. Seeing this humiliation, tears welled up in Mu Wanqing's eyes. He held these snow-white treasures in his mouth, sucking them gently. The crystal-white breasts were not only delicate and smooth, full of elasticity, but also emitted a sweet fragrance that soothed his soul, making him feel as if he could fly.

After sucking for a while, Chu Bawang pulled his face away from Mu Wanqing's nipple, leaving only his hands kneading her soft, firm breasts. "Only a virgin's breasts are this firm."

"Ah! Ah!"

Mu Wanqing groaned in pain, desperately suppressing her emotions and daring not to let her moan out loud. However, such suppression would eventually erupt, and once it did, it would be uncontrollable.

Chu Bawang's lustful gaze roamed over Mu Wanqing's beautiful body, indulging in the sight of her slender, graceful curves. Her soft, delicate lips parted slightly, revealing a row of neat, white teeth, making her appear incredibly alluring.

Chu Bawang was aroused by Mu Wanqing's cherry-red lips, and ignoring her desperate resistance, he kissed her, his rough tongue savagely plunging into her mouth. Mu Wanqing felt a sudden darkness before her eyes as a large, rough mouth pressed against her lips. She tried to shyly turn her face away, but a strong arm gripped her neck, rendering her immobile. Finally, she could only timidly welcome Chu Bawang's entry, quickly losing herself in the ecstatic pleasure of the sensation.

Chu Bawang's thick, saliva-dripping tongue defiantly licked her face before forcefully entering her mouth. His tongue roamed freely within Mu Wanqing's mouth, sometimes clapping against her lips... Their tongues intertwined, sometimes tracing the smooth teeth, their mouths pressed tightly together. Before this, the thought of someone putting their tongue in her mouth and biting it made Mu Wanqing feel indescribably disgusted and suffocated. But now, she felt an inexplicable sweetness and intoxication!

Chu Bawang's hands were not idle either. He slid down Mu Wanqing's pink neck to her smooth shoulders, kneading them incessantly. Mu Wanqing's rounded shoulders involuntarily shivered. Chu Bawang's lewd hands continued to move downwards, he clearly felt the soft, warm, and elastic high breasts beneath his fingers.

"What a pair of alluring beauties!" "

As if discovering a new continent, Chu Bawang's hands gripped Mu Wanqing's breasts tightly, thrusting forcefully. Mu Wanqing's chest swelled and throbbed, and she couldn't help but groan loudly. After a long, uninterrupted kiss, Chu Bawang's mouth left her tender lips, moving to Mu Wanqing's smooth face and neck, his eyes taking every opportunity to admire her beautiful body.

"Chu Lang, don't do this," Mu Wanqing whimpered, unable to resist the teasing.

Mu Wanqing soon felt Chu Bawang's unruly hands move past her navel, towards her lower body, caressing her dazzling, round, and snow-white bare thighs. He parted her chaste lips, exposing the entrance to her center. His erotic fingers lightly and heavily stroked the inner lining of Mu Wanqing's vulva, her body trembling slightly. Her pure valley was beginning to become wet; Chu Bawang stroked her mons pubis and brushed her pubic hair." Her two snow-white thighs were gently crossed, concealing the entrance to her lovely, mysterious garden beneath her mons pubis and between her legs—the only passage into her body, and the source of Chu Bawang's pleasure.

Her raised mons pubis extended downwards, forming a narrow triangle at the base of her thighs, flanked by full, raised labia majora, like two tightly closed jade doors, leaving only a small, deep red slit. Above the slit was the clitoris, surrounded by dark pubic hair along the upper edge of the labia majora. The lower edges of the labia majora met, forming a thin frenulum that continued down to the equally tightly closed anus—a treacherous canyon. Her buttocks were round and full, like small hills, white and soft like curdled milk. Chu Bawang's fingers carefully rested on her two delicate labia majora, the thin, tender skin so delicate it seemed a breath could break it. He caressed her mons pubis and pubic hair, his fingers constantly rubbing.

Seeing that resistance was futile, Mu Wanqing lay calmly on the bed, silently accepting Chu Bawang's caresses. After all, Chu Bawang was her future husband; she was only slightly resisting out of shyness!

Their skin pressed tightly together, the gentle friction only further stimulating Chu Bawang's lust. Passionate kisses rained down on Mu Wanqing's fair face, neck, and shoulders. Chu Bawang's scarlet, rough tongue greedily licked and sucked at Mu Wanqing's jade-like skin, and two streams of happiness flowed down Mu Wanqing's cheeks. Tears streamed down her smooth cheeks and onto the sheets.

Her snow-white, rounded mounds, pale pink buds, and dark, dense undergrowth were all laid bare before him; the simple colors created the most beautiful and alluring masterpiece of the human form. Mu Wanqing lay naked before Chu Bawang, the exquisite triangle of her body on full display.

Chu Bawang grasped Mu Wanqing's ankles, spreading her jade-white, translucent legs. His gaze followed the smooth, soft lines of her lower body, then maliciously traveled upwards, leading to the secret garden that men had long yearned for.

Then, he forcefully turned Mu Wanqing's delicate body, placing her face down on the edge of the bed. Wanqing stretched out her long, graceful limbs, prone... On the soft bed, a pair of snow-white arms were slightly bent and rested on either side of her head. Her delicate shoulders, tender armpits, and smooth, fine back were all exposed, along with her high, rounded buttocks, all displaying an alluring posture. The King of Chu's gaze swept over her from top to bottom and then from bottom to top, swallowing hard, his saliva nearly spilling out. What smooth, white skin! It was almost otherworldly beauty, like a celestial being.

From behind, her smooth, graceful curves were captivating, her cloud-like hair gleaming black against her snow-white skin, and a mesmerizing cleavage was hidden between her full, white buttocks, enough to quell any man's desire.

From the front, beneath Mu Wanqing's soft, slightly curled pubic hair lay a lush, pink plain, with a mysterious crevice beneath her two full labia—the most precious and delicate bud of a woman hidden deep within its center.

Now, Mu Wanqing was completely naked on the bed. The seasoned lover, Chu Bawang, was in no hurry to ravage this exquisite naked beauty. He jumped off the bed, took a sip of tea, and then sat on the edge, carefully appreciating her body. Mu Wanqing's skin was delicate, white, and jade-like; her figure was well-proportioned, with every curve clearly visible. Her full back, rounded shoulders, and voluptuous arms were incredibly sensual, smooth and flawless like two pieces of jade lotus root. Her neck was long and round, as white as snow; her round face held an innocent, childlike charm; beneath her delicate, willow-leaf eyebrows, like distant mountains, lay a pair of large, watery eyes that shimmered with captivating allure; her red, tender lips were like ripe peaches hanging from branches, tempting anyone who saw them to take a bite. She exuded a youthful warmth and alluring fragrance, which wafted into the nostrils of the Chu King, stirring the virile heartstrings of his masculine heart. Mu Wanqing's breasts were high and firm, like two opposing mountain peaks, echoing each other, their light brown nipples rosy and translucent atop them. Between the two jade peaks lies a deep gorge, below which stretches a flat, soft abdomen. Mu Wanqing's triangular forbidden zone gleams with white light; between her pink legs, the vulva is wide open, throbbing with desire. Mu Wanqing's pubic hair is jet black and curly, neatly arranged on the mound. A prominent clitoris hangs high at the tip of her vulva. Her waist is slender, her figure full, and

her jade-like legs are delicately sculpted, smooth and incredibly alluring. Chu Bawang tightly grasps one of her high, firm breasts, his mouth sucking on Mu Wanqing's elastic nipple, incessantly licking and sucking at the tender, rosy tip. His legs clamp Mu Wanqing's lower body like giant pincers, his thick, red penis raised high, rubbing incessantly between her slightly raised mound and dark forest. The warm, soft jade in his arms has already transformed into boundless spring, waiting for him to pluck and harvest. He caressed Mu Wanqing's delicate skin relentlessly, his body assaulting her wave after wave. Wanqing's arms were raised high above her head, and Chu Bawang licked her incredibly tender breasts, then gradually moved to her smooth armpits, kissing them with relish and gently nibbling at her delicate skin. Following his body along her sides, he explored Mu Wanqing's flat, slender waist and abdomen, seeing the beautiful curves of her body forming smooth arcs. Chu Bawang's hands rested on her soft, willow-like waist, his face buried in her soft, warm belly, chasing and savoring the delicate skin of Mu Wanqing, which exuded a faint lavender scent. He embraced Mu Wanqing tightly, his limbs and lower abdomen pressed as close to her body as possible, absorbing her warm, jade-like essence.

Chu Bawang kneaded Mu Wanqing's two pink and tender breasts, his engorged member already eagerly thrusting between her long, slender legs, the red glans touching the mysterious garden beneath her glossy black forest. His hands caressed Mu Wanqing's smooth, delicate abdomen, preparing to explore her hidden garden.

"There... absolutely not..."

Mu Wanqing tried to push Chu Bawang away with her right hand, and her left hand to help, but was blocked by Chu Bawang's hand hidden under her armpit. Unable to use either hand, Mu Wanqing could only desperately thrust her lower abdomen forward. Mu Wanqing was utterly powerless against the strong Chu Bawang. His iron hooves easily trampled on Mu Wanqing's private garden, which was never open to the public, and he strolled leisurely among her flowers. Chu Bawang lewdly bit her tender earlobe, forcefully squeezed her full breasts, pressed his lower abdomen firmly against Mu Wanqing's waist and hips, and then, his right hand began to explore inch by inch towards the edge of her garden. The touch of Chu Bawang told him that Mu Wanqing's mysterious triangle area was covered with patches of lush grass, with beautifully shaped beads that curved, crossed, and surrounded her. Her full, round, rosy, and glossy labia were still glistening with clear, lustful fluid. Her vulva resembled a small hill, rising high at the lower part of her abdomen. Her pink clitoris was swollen and full, fully exposed outside her labia. Below her vulva and above her anus, another patch of velvety grass grew. These mysterious areas, which aroused his blood, brazenly approached Chu Bawang. Chu Bawang's hand passed through the dense forest and reached the peach blossom spring of Mu Wanqing, whom he had longed for day and night. He gently caressed Mu Wanqing's vulva. Then, Chu Bawang parted Mu Wanqing's slightly closed legs.

Truly a masterpiece of the Creator! Chu Bawang dared to bet that God could never create a better body. A full mons pubis nestled between sacred petals, with a tempting clitoris hidden at its tip. Chu Bawang gently parted Mu Wanqing's petals with his right hand, completely exposing the pink, girlish secret. Two tender labia tightly guarded Mu Wanqing's inviolable forbidden zone. Chu Bawang spread Mu Wanqing's pink legs apart, his gaze fixed on the sacred petals between her thighs, voyeuristically watching her.

Mu Wanqing's body was incredibly supple, easily spreading her legs into a perfect "I" shape, exposing her petals to Chu Bawang to the maximum extent. Her pubic hair was dark and dense, her labia a vibrant pink. Due to the excessive spread of her legs, her labia majora were slightly open, revealing her clitoris, but her labia minora remained tightly closed, preventing any view of the most alluring peach blossom cave within. Mu Wanqing's anus was also exposed in this extreme separation, the pink opening slightly moist. King Xiang Yu had a peculiar fondness for women's clitoral hoods, believing them to be tighter than vaginas. Naturally, to truly cherish Mu Wanqing, he would first penetrate her hymen.

"My lord, don't look! It's so embarrassing!"

Mu Wanqing blushed crimson, her jade-like legs struggling to break free from King Xiang Yu's grasp, quickly closing them together.

King Xiang Yu again grasped one of Mu Wanqing's warm, smooth legs, slowly parting them to the side. As her slender legs gradually separated, the alluring, mysterious peach garden between Mu Wanqing's thighs was gradually revealed before King Xiang Yu's eyes. Beneath the soft, slightly curled pubic hair lay a delicate pink jade stream, two thin shells outlining a gracefully curved, winding slit—within which lay Mu Wanqing's most precious, virginal, and sacred flower bud, untouched and untouched by any stranger.

"Wan'er, if you won't show it to your husband, do you intend to show it to other men?"

"Chu Lang, then you can only look, not touch."

Mu Wanqing knew, of course, that Chu Bawang was teasing her, so she could only shyly yield. Mu Wanqing's Eden was once again completely exposed from under the cover of her legs. Chu Bawang lowered his head and peered closely at the tender and alluring perineum of the young maiden: below Mu Wanqing's smooth and soft abdomen, her snow-white body outlined a beautiful arc, forming a wonderfully rounded mons pubis; among the soft downy hair, the graceful curves suddenly dropped here, forming a pink and tender delta together with a pair of slender, beautiful, and smooth thighs; a tightly closed, delicate pink slit was shyly hidden deep within this bright and spring-like delta.

On the tips of Mu Wanqing's high, jade-like breasts, round, rosy cherries stood shyly under the bright lights; on her flat, smooth abdomen, a shallow dimple nestled in the center of her white jade stage, provocatively revealing its adorable face; her long, shapely, and smooth thighs bent slightly at the knees, seemingly concealing the glossy black forest where her legs met; though the Garden of Eden beneath the black forest was tightly protected, the rounded mound of love could not hide its fully revealed beauty; what a precious treasure! At the meeting point of her fair and smooth thighs, her body cleverly created a paradise: fine, soft, black pubic hair shyly covered the rounded, smooth mound of love, and a pink, moist jade gate tightly closed guarded the entrance to the Garden of Eden, the soft jade gate like a pair of tender oysters, the tip of which was a small, round, dazzling pearl. A shallow stream formed near the Jade Gate. Chu Bawang knelt down and gently parted Li Qin's labia. Mu Wanqing's pinkish-red hymen, like a circle, trembled slightly, a few drops of glistening vaginal fluid glistening from the small opening in the center. Chu Bawang couldn't resist sticking out his tongue and licking the fluid; it was sweet and delicious. Chu Bawang trembled as he tentatively placed his palm towards Mu Wanqing's vulva. However, due to the woman's overly smooth skin or Chu Bawang's excessive excitement, his fingers accidentally slipped into Mu Wanqing's sacred and chaste virgin valley.

The edge of his palm touched the crevice of Mu Wanqing's jade stream and rubbed up and down with his trembling emotions. The soft, pink slits on both sides of the virgin valley instinctively tightened their grip on his hand, sending waves of soul-stirring pleasure through him.

Mu Wanqing began to moan, but Chu Bawang, who was on top of her, was incredibly excited. "Let's see how much resistance the petals of the most beautiful woman in the world can offer."

He parted Mu Wanqing's chaste petals with two fingers, pressed his thumb against her defenseless clitoris, and began to vibrate rapidly.

Mu Wanqing's body trembled instinctively from this intense stimulation. Having maintained her purity for over a decade, she was now being so wantonly humiliated and violated by this shameless man, and Chu Bawang was arbitrarily stimulating and torturing her body. She could only helplessly struggle as he rode beneath her and took liberties

with her. Chu Bawang encountered no resistance, so he simply spread her fair legs, parted her tightly closed labia majora, and began to tease her fresh, juicy clitoris with increasing vigor. His fingers parted the tightly closed jade gate, surveying the oval-shaped entrance to the mysterious passage. Mu Wanqing's whole body began to tremble uncontrollably under the pressure of his fingers. He lowered his mouth, and Chu Bawang's nimble tongue roamed over the crevices of Mu Wanqing's lovely petals.

The King of Chu laughed, "Wan'er, your husband will make you feel like you're dying of pleasure later. Don't hesitate to scream!"

His gaze followed her kisses, lingering on her trembling lips, drawing ever closer. Even in her dazed state, Mu Wanqing felt a surge of pleasure, a tingling, electric sensation coursing through her flower-like depths, causing her to overflow with even more nectar.

Consumed by lust, the King of Chu continued kissing her while simultaneously tearing off his own clothes. His eyes were fixed on the two trembling petals between Mu Wanqing's jade-like legs, his breath filled with the sweet fragrance of nectar. He felt he couldn't bear it any longer, wanting only to be close to those two nectar-soaked, pink and alluring petals.

Mu Wanqing sensed Chu Bawang's intentions and said shyly, "No, it's dirty there!"

Chu Bawang laughed, "Wan'er, that's the cleanest place!"

In an instant, Chu Bawang's head was close to Mu Wanqing's flowing peach blossom paradise. Her two petals, wet from the wind and rain, remained tightly closed, winding into a thin pink slit, guarding the last vestige of purity, not allowing any wanton intrusion or desecration.

Mu Wanqing was both ashamed and anxious, with a hint of indescribable joy. Her most chaste garden, also the dirtiest place, was now being licked by her lover's tongue. She could even feel her lover's hot and rapid breath, bringing waves of tingling sensations to the tender skin between her petals and jade legs. The extremely shameful scene made her anxiously close her eyes tightly. Her starry eyes snapped shut and opened again, and suddenly, an indescribable, tingling pleasure surged from her lower body like lightning, causing her heart to tremble violently. She was powerless to cry out, unable to resist, only managing a brief, rapid moan from her nose.

It turned out that Chu Bawang had captured Mu Wanqing's trembling lips with a kiss. Her smooth, moist lips seemed to melt into his mouth, a fragrant nectar flowing in, filling his mouth with a sweet aroma.

His hands caressed her tender, white legs, Chu Bawang relentlessly advancing, his nimble tongue gently parting her tightly closed lips, licking the warm, smooth flesh within. His eyes, however, could not glimpse the beauty within, for as soon as his tongue withdrew, her lips responded just as quickly, closing again, displaying astonishing resilience.

Chu Bawang's oral sex was extremely meticulous. He didn't lick that area indiscriminately; instead, he began with subtle, almost imperceptible licking. When he discovered a certain erogenous zone on Mu Wanqing's body, he deliberately lingered there, teasing it with his tongue. Such oral skills from Chu Bawang could arouse even a woman devoid of sexual desire, or a seasoned, experienced woman. Mu Wanqing, in the throes of puberty and inexperienced in matters of love, was naturally aroused in no time. Though she didn't make a sound, she began to involuntarily sway her head, her snow-white belly rising and falling, her large breasts swaying in the air. But the shy Mu Wanqing restrained herself. Chu Bawang's hand gently stroked Mu Wanqing's labia. He parted her labia minora with his index finger, revealing a new world. Finally, he saw Mu Wanqing's vagina. Although her legs were spread wide, her vaginal opening was still very small, barely larger than a pencil. Two or three centimeters inside Mu Wanqing's virgin vagina, a small crescent-shaped opening, about one centimeter in diameter, was clearly visible in the center of the light pink hymen, acting as a barrier against any intrusion. He couldn't resist bringing his mouth to her vulva and sucking on her labia with his tongue. Mu Wanqing felt immense shame, but also a tingling sensation. When a woman's most sensitive area is licked by a man's tongue, even during rape, it's a powerful experience. While most women would have some physiological response, Chu Bawang was clearly experienced. He would sometimes gently lick Mu Wanqing's clitoris, and sometimes insert his tongue deep inside, lingering at the entrance, while at other times sucking on her labia majora and minora. Chu Bawang felt immense pleasure; the exquisite scent of a virgin stimulated every nerve in his body.

Lacking patience, he simply gave up. He relentlessly pressed on, his tongue plunging deep into her flower garden, roaming freely. Suddenly, his tongue touched something hot and slippery. Before he could even savor it, a soft, plaintive cry reached his ears. The soft flesh inside her flower garden immediately convulsed and trembled from the stimulation, contracting and releasing. Her long, beautiful legs, which had been raised high on his shoulders, straightened, and her flower swayed wildly as her juices flowed freely. She had already climaxed a little.

After a while, he raised his head and smacked his lips in satisfaction. Mu Wanqing's labia were covered in Chu Bawang's saliva, appearing very moist. Mu Wanqing's labia majora were wider than before. Due to the physiological reaction, the labia were slightly engorged, appearing larger and redder than before. However, her labia minora stubbornly remained closed, protecting her peach blossom cave, for Mu Wanqing had no sexual desire whatsoever at this moment. Mu Wanqing felt utterly weak, her hands unable to support her body. Chu Bawang's gaze lingered on her naked body. Her snow-white, full breasts, when squeezed, seemed to yield milk, incredibly alluring. Her long, slender legs exuded youthful vitality, her skin so white and tender it looked as if a flick of a finger would break them. The pubic hair at the base of her thighs contrasted sharply with her snow-white flesh, radiating a mysterious beauty. Seeing Mu Wanqing's snow-white buttocks, Chu Bawang almost ejaculated. While passionately kissing Mu Wanqing, Chu Bawang caressed her full breasts, gently kneading them. His kisses rained down like a storm, kissing the beauty beneath him's sensual lips, her alluring face, her snow-white neck. Chu Bawang's hands simultaneously grasped her proud breasts, their smooth, soft texture filled with her unique fragrance. The friction caused by her instinctive resistance and writhing brought them both an incomparably wonderful stimulation and pleasure.

Mu Wanqing's breathing was heavy, her hot breath constantly spraying onto Chu Bawang's face, making him almost unable to resist releasing his primal lust and ravaging the girl's delicate body beneath him. Mu Wanqing's pair of slender and beautiful jade legs were stretched out straight, and a few thin, black hairs swayed between her legs, fluttering in the breeze. A pink peach blossom was piled up in the clump of silky hairs, forming a black and enchanting red, exceptionally beautiful and delicate.

A large amount of thick nectar poured into his mouth, which Chu Bawang accepted without reservation, swallowing it all without leaving a drop. He found it exceptionally sweet and delicious, and still not satisfied, he smacked his lips, watching her pink lips still unconsciously opening and closing, with strands of nectar seeping out, irresistibly tempting him to lower his lips again.

After savoring the sensation repeatedly, still unsatisfied, he impatiently pressed his body against Mu Wanqing's parted thighs. Instantly, his erect penis pressed against the space between her two swollen and exceptionally beautiful labia, poised to strike.

Struggling to resist the tingling sensation from her labia gently sucking on the tip of his penis, he breathed heavily and said in a rough voice, "Wan'er, may I?"

His voice was somewhat muffled due to excessive excitement.

Mu Wanqing was now completely lost in the boundless sea of desire, powerless to extricate herself. Her reason had been consumed by the burning fire of lust, utterly oblivious to everything else. Her entire being felt an intense thirst deep within her lower body, waves of overwhelming desire surging towards her. In her dazed and confused state, she subconsciously responded, "Mmm, please cherish and pamper me, my husband!"

Overwhelmed by unprecedented pleasure, Mu Wanqing was beyond ecstasy, her beautiful body arching naturally, her head slightly raised. Both her body and mind had given their consent; how could the King of Chu possibly resist?

"Wan'er, I want to possess you!"

As he spoke, Chu Bawang could no longer restrain himself. He inhaled deeply, lifted his hips, and with a thrust of his waist, his manhood plunged straight into her, breaking through her last barrier of chastity, passing through the gates of paradise, and entering the wondrous Jade Pool paradise! Deep within the flower chamber, he completely possessed her sacred virgin body.

Ah, the stinging pain of her hymen breaking made Mu Wanqing cry out in pain, tears streaming down her face. She suddenly opened her beautiful eyes, staring at Chu Bawang with a wronged and reproachful look, saying, "You bastard, it hurts so much!"

Chu Bawang, having already obtained the beauty's body, naturally went along with her wishes, gently saying, "Wan'er, the first time will hurt a lot. Just bear with it, it will feel better soon!"

Mu Wanqing seemed not to believe Chu Bawang's words, still looking at him hesitantly, but she didn't speak. The meaning expressed in her eyes was clear: I'm clearly in excruciating pain, how could it possibly feel better?

Chu Bawang said, "Don't you trust your husband?"

Mu Wanqing was about to cry, her eyes still red, and said, "But it really hurts! It's all your fault. You took my body before I was ready. My master said I could only give it to you on our wedding night."

Chu Bawang said, "It's better to enjoy it sooner rather than later. We're going to do it sooner or later anyway, so we might as well do it sooner. That way, we can have a healthy baby sooner, and our family can live happily together. We can teach them to read and write, teach them martial arts, and help them become top scholars in both literature and martial arts. What do you say?" Mu Wanqing was completely captivated by the idyllic life Chu Bawang had created, and had clearly forgotten the burning pain in her lower body. She asked Chu Bawang with longing, "Will we really be that happy in the future?"

Chu Bawang replied softly, "Of course! What I've said to you, I will definitely fulfill."

Mu Wanqing smiled and said, "Zhong Ling has always wanted to have a child with you; she's always been deeply in love with you."

Thinking back to the day Zhong Ling thought kissing meant having a baby, she chuckled, but then blushed even more, realizing she herself only had a vague understanding of the matter and had almost mistaken Zhong Ling's words for true.

Chu Bawang laughed, "I've always considered Ling'er as a sister, and I like her very much, but I've never had such thoughts!"

These were Chu Bawang's insincere words, but he said them nicely in front of Mu Wanqing. In reality, he was just thinking of nurturing Zhong Ling first, and then plucking her when she was ripe!

Mu Wanqing chuckled, "You may not have those thoughts, but that doesn't mean Zhong Ling doesn't!"

Hearing this, Chu Bawang broke out in a cold sweat and changed the subject, saying, "Alright, let's not talk about Ling'er. Are you still in pain?"

He truly hadn't expected Zhong Ling's perspective to be so "far-sighted." She'd only known him for a few days, and she was already thinking about childbirth—it was truly speechless. However, Chu Bawang had no idea that Zhong Ling thought childbirth involved kissing.

Mu Wanqing let out a happy moan. Seeing Chu Bawang's pained expression as he suppressed his desire, she nervously gritted her teeth and said, "Chu Lang, come on, I'm not in so much pain anymore." She thought to herself, "For Chu Lang, even if it hurts again, it's worth it!"

Chu Bawang said gently, "I will make you happy."

She didn't expect Chu Bawang to give her happiness now; she only felt that Chu Bawang could find pleasure in her body, and that she wouldn't have to endure so much pain—that was already the greatest happiness!

Chu Bawang began to gently thrust his lower body, his dragon head grinding in and out of her once-virgin entrance, causing Mu Wanqing to itch even more intensely, scraping her tender petals as if they were blooming in spring, undulating and turning.

Her slender jade legs were already down, and Chu Bawang and Mu Wanqing both wrapped their arms around each other's waists, holding each other's buttocks, pressing their lower bodies together without a single gap.

Chu Bawang thrust his lower body forcefully, his fiery dragon body penetrating to the hilt, his dragon head immediately striking the core of her womb. Mu Wanqing couldn't help but tremble all over, her slender jade fingers holding Chu Bawang's buttocks unconsciously tightening, her celestial realm, filled with lustful fluids and nectar, instinctively contracting rapidly, closing its gates to prevent mortals from entering. Thus, Chu Bawang's divine dragon was tightly sucked into her celestial realm, unable to move. Chu Bawang was stuck there, each movement requiring immense effort, yet each movement brought both of them immense pleasure.

"Gently...it hurts..."

With Chu Bawang's thrusts, Mu Wanqing immediately changed her mind: It really feels good, Chu Lang didn't lie to me, Chu Lang is so good to me. She didn't think much, because Chu Bawang didn't allow her to think much. The intense stimulation made Mu Wanqing moan and pant, her slender waist swaying slightly instinctively, seemingly welcoming and resisting. Her tender petals trembled and opened and closed under Chu Bawang's thrusts, as if sucking on Chu Bawang's sensitive head. The head of his head was gently bitten and licked by her pink petals. In addition, Chu Bawang's thighs were pressed tightly against the skin of her snow-white, jade-like thighs, making Chu Bawang's pores open with pleasure and he shouted in his heart: So good! Mu Wanqing's petals opened and closed with Chu Bawang's thrusts, her body felt like it was about to fly. Regardless of whether there were people around, she only cared about shouting out the joy in her heart. Mu Wanqing was already intoxicated in the sea of passion, her body and mind were immersed in the supreme enjoyment of that intercourse.

"Chu Lang... slow down... Wan'er can't take it anymore!" Mu Wanqing's eyes were clear and alluring, her skin slightly damp with sweat, panting heavily. Her soft, jade-like body writhed like a water snake, her beautiful legs tightly wrapped around Chu Bawang's thrusting body, her snow-white buttocks swaying to meet his onslaught.

"Chu Lang... don't suddenly use so much force... ah... Chu Lang... I'm going to fly!" The emptiness deep within her flower chamber was completely filled, and an almost frenzied pleasure instantly overwhelmed all her senses. This overflowing pleasure had no outlet, only accumulating more and more within her body, spreading everywhere, until her entire skin, even every toe, spasmed with pleasure.

A surge of intense, overwhelming passion welled up within her, instantly filling the shameful emptiness of her lower body. This emptiness transformed into a strange, unbearable tingling sensation, as her lover's thrusting movements sent waves of pleasure crashing against the depths of her flower chamber. The irritating, shameful sounds of their impact seemed to echo deep within her heart, and in her ecstatic state, she felt a blissful, almost otherworldly happiness.

An unspeakable ecstasy raged within him, and in the throes of his passion, he thrust wildly, his increasingly erect member plunging into Mu Wanqing's tender flower chamber. Fortunately, although the flower path was new to him and intimately deep, it was filled with slippery nectar, making it easy for him to feast. However, this also left the already muddy path in a state of utter disarray, with the nectar overflowing like a flood.

As the King of Chu listened to the increasingly rapid breathing of the fairy beneath him, though constrained by propriety, she could not yield or cry out in gratification, the fragrant, burning nectar of her flower-like chamber moistened his deeply penetrating member. The path of her flower was muddy, her trembling stamens gripping and clenching, each thrust bringing him a soul-stirring ecstasy.

Moreover, although he could not immediately see the fairy's aroused face, his gaze fell upon her naked body lying beneath the moonlight, swaying gently with his movements. Her high, jade-like breasts, adorned with crimson, resembled twin lotus blossoms in the spring breeze.

His gaze was hazy, yet his heart was surging with waves of emotion. His hands, which had been caressing the fairy's waist and hips, moved upwards, grasping her two undulating breasts. The touch was soft, bouncy, and incredibly smooth, causing him to involuntarily soften his movements, gently caressing and stroking them, shaping them as he pleased.

Her starry eyes were closed, her cherry lips slightly pursed. If one ignored the blush spreading across her cheeks, Mu Wanqing before him resembled a sleeping fairy, pure and untouched by the mortal world. However, her rapidly flaring nostrils betrayed her ethereal nature, and the faint, delicate moans she let out were a seductive whisper, revealing that this fairy had descended to earth, her desires boundless.

Gazing at Mu Wanqing's radiant face, far surpassing even the most beautiful peach blossoms, Chu Bawang was filled with lust. His manhood, which had been relentlessly ravaging the virgin's flower chamber, swelled and lengthened even further. Suddenly, the large head of his penis touched something slippery, soft, yet incredibly elastic, a sensation beyond words.

Intrigued, he naturally wouldn't let such a wonderful thing slip by easily. He relentlessly attacked, searching for the hidden treasure deep within the fairy's flower chamber. Once struck, his penis would instantly feel an electric shock-like tingling sensation, an indescribable pleasure that only fueled his relentless pursuit. While

he indulged himself to the fullest, Mu Wanqing suffered greatly. That slippery treasure was none other than the fairy's delicate flower core, usually hidden deep within her secluded flower chamber. Now, at the height of her passion, it was only just beginning to emerge. It had already been lightly licked by Chu Bawang's tongue, causing her to experience a small climax. Now, with her lover's forceful pluck, she was even more unable to resist.

Yet, she couldn't dodge it now and could only endure it bitterly. She felt an intense, tingling sensation accompanied by an electric shock-like tingling as it washed over her like a tidal wave. Overwhelmed by shame, joy, and panic, this already extremely sensitive fairy could no longer suppress her feelings. She felt dizzy and her soul seemed to have sprouted wings and flown away.

In the moment of her soul's trembling, her tightly closed starry eyes suddenly opened, her gaze watery and dreamy, filled with a familiar face, and an overwhelming pleasure followed and entwined around her.

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