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[Wuxia] I Have a Harem in Tianlong (Complete) - 21 

Chapter 138 Returning the Water Pavilion

Chu Bawang, unaware of Abi's complex thoughts, smiled and asked, "What's the name of this tea?"

Although Chu Bawang didn't understand tea, it didn't mean he hadn't drunk it. On the contrary, he had drunk many kinds of tea. This tea gave Chu Bawang a sense of déjà vu. After taking a sip, he felt a refreshing fragrance in his mouth and a pleasant aftertaste.

It was similar to the Biluochun tea he had drunk in later generations, hence his question.

Chu Bawang guessed correctly; this tea was indeed Biluochun from later generations. These pearl-shaped tea leaves were a specialty of the mountains near Taihu Lake. It didn't have this elegant name during the Northern Song Dynasty; it wasn't until Emperor Kangxi of the Qing Dynasty, during his southern tour of Suzhou, that it was named "Biluochun."

Abi smiled and said, "This tea smells very fragrant, so everyone calls it 'Scary Fragrance,' meaning it's very, very fragrant."

Having successfully changed the subject, she couldn't help but feel happy.

King Xiang Yu gazed at Abi with deep affection (he was putting on airs), his eyes revealing both tenderness and lingering longing. Abi, unaware of the emotions expressed in King Xiang Yu's eyes, knew she dared not look him in the eye, fearing she would fall into that dark abyss. Her face flushed, and she lowered her head, her sensual cherry lips almost brushing against her breasts.

King Xiang Yu took a sip of tea, smiling as he watched Abi, and said gently, "The green of Biluochun tea is beautiful, like the fragrance of fresh rain on the tranquil waters. From now on, let's call this tea Biluochun. This tea is as fragrant as my beloved Abi." Could it be that I named Biluochun in later generations?

King Xiang Yu fantasized.

Abi lowered her head and thought for a moment, feeling an overwhelming sweetness in her heart. She felt as if the name of the tea was specially chosen for her. Looking into Chu Bawang's loving eyes, she immediately understood that he had indeed named it after her. Her heart was filled with even more sweetness, as if she had been soaked in honey for ten years, feeling an unprecedented happiness. She said shyly, "The green snail flies over the beautiful Taihu Lake, the new rain sings of fragrance, and the clouds and water are leisurely. Brother Chu, these verses are so beautiful. I think none of those self-proclaimed talented men can compare to you. This Biluochun is much better than the original name. The tea is just as its name suggests. The tea leaves are tightly rolled, curled like snails, with a layer of even fine white down on the edges. The name Biluochun is most suitable."

At this moment, Abi admired Chu Bawang immensely. He was highly skilled in martial arts, outstanding in literature, handsome, and gentle towards her. She felt valued and pampered by Chu Bawang. As a maid, where else had anyone treated her so well?

The King of Chu laughed, "Drinking a cup of Biluochun tea is like appreciating a legendary beauty from Jiangnan. Now, not only do I have fine tea, but I also have a stunningly beautiful woman from Jiangnan to admire at will. My life is complete!"

Facing the King of Chu's affectionate eyes and tender words, Abi shyly lowered her head, her heart overflowing with sweet waves. But when she heard the words, "The only flaw is that this beauty doesn't belong to me," she felt a pang of heartache. A crack seemed to appear in her heart, and she suddenly felt an urge to tell the King of Chu that she didn't actually have a lover and that she had lied to him. But when she thought of Murong Fu, she hesitated. In her heart, both Xiang Yu and Murong Fu were exceptional men, rare gems in a lifetime. Having served Murong Fu since childhood, she had never encountered a man more outstanding than him, naturally admiring him and considering him her object of affection. Now, she had finally met another man comparable to Murong Fu, and most importantly, this man treated her well and gently. Her heart began to flutter, her mind filled with Murong Fu's cold words and Xiang Yu's tender gaze. After a fierce internal struggle, Murong Fu's image gradually blurred, while Xiang Yu's appearance became clearer. She finally understood her own heart.

"Lady Abi, where is your beloved?

Has he gone out?

Perhaps I can come again when I have time?"

Xiang Yu suddenly stood up, as if to take his leave.

Chu Bawang's sudden appearance startled Abi, who hurriedly said, "He really has gone out. Why don't you stay here for a couple of days, Brother Chu? He'll be back in a few days."

Abi was extremely reluctant to see Chu Bawang leave and quickly pleaded for him to stay. She feared this farewell might be the last time she saw him; she still wanted to be his wife. She had originally planned to have Azhu impersonate her beloved, but now she didn't want Chu Bawang to see this fictitious character; she didn't want to hurt him.

"Alright, then I'll stay for now," Chu Bawang secretly smiled with a smug grin upon hearing Abi's pleas. However, Abi didn't notice; she was preoccupied with worrying about deceiving Chu Bawang.

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Huanshi Water Pavilion was the ancestral library of the Murong family, filled with martial arts manuals, sword and saber techniques, and incantations from all schools and sects across the land. It was a place every martial arts enthusiast longed to visit, but within the Murong family, it was not a place anyone could enter. Even the highly skilled Grand Master of the Tubo Kingdom, the Great Wheel King Jiumozhi, dared not recklessly trespass, let alone the minor figures of the martial arts world.

At this time, the Murong family's defenses were at their weakest. Murong Bo had feigned death and was hiding in Shaolin Temple, secretly learning the Seventy-Two Arts, while Murong Fu was outside plotting schemes.

The four retainers' martial arts were too weak, so there were no truly skilled fighters left within the Canhe Manor.

However, one thing is questionable. The Murong family has been scheming for generations, single-mindedly wanting to restore their kingdom. It would be impossible without some power. Putting aside everything else, the wealth accumulated by the Murong family over dozens of generations, even if not reaching the level of being richer than a country, is not to be underestimated. The Murong family is known as the number one family in Jiangnan, and they can turn the world upside down with a flick of their wrist. Murong Fu alone is far from enough. Moreover, the original book does not describe the Murong family much, and even Xiang Yu did not know how much power the Murong family had. However, these are not things that Xiang Yu cares about. He has already determined that there are no experts left in Canhe Manor at this time. Although there are suspicious points, it is not impossible. The only explanation is that these forces have been hidden.

At this moment, Chu Bawang was hiding around a corner. Two maids guarded the small pavilion; they were pretty, though not as beautiful as Abi, but still quite attractive. Chu Bawang, of course, knew how to cherish beautiful women, so he didn't kill them. Instead, he knocked them unconscious when they weren't looking, casually scratching their erect nipples and muttering to himself, "Feels good."

If anyone had seen this, they would have thought Chu Bawang was a notorious womanizer.

Chu Bawang quickly grabbed the two maids' slender waists; he couldn't bear to see them fall. So, he helped them lean against the wall and swaggered towards the pavilion. Well, not exactly groping, since he was visible; since being transformed by the Golden Core, he had become immune to the darkness.

Chu Bawang surveyed the books on the shelves of Huanshi Water Pavilion. The selection was truly dazzling, but they were mostly third-rate secret manuals, hardly worthy of being called anything special. The first shelf was labeled "The Thirteen Major Sects of the Central Plains," from north to south: Shandong Penglai, Jinan Flying Knife, Jinling Jinsha, Jiangsu Salt Gang, etc. These held no value for Chu Bawang. Possessing the Overlord's Token, the Six Meridians Divine Sword, and the Overlord's Claw he had unintentionally created, he had no interest in these third-rate manuals and had no intention of reading them. A small note read: "There are two major sects in the East Sea, the Three Immortals and the Bluebird, but they have long since not entered the Central Plains!"

Chu Bawang casually picked up a book from the Three Immortals Sect. It was covered in dust, as if no one had touched it in a long time. He lightly brushed off the dust, blew it away carefully, and then opened it. The first page stated: "On the Three Immortal Islands of the East Sea, there is a martial arts sect called the Three Immortals Sect. It is a Taoist sect, and all its members are female disciples. It belongs to the righteous yin sect, which is greatly feared by people in the martial arts world. However, it has not entered the Central Plains for a long time and has been forgotten by the Central Plains martial arts world. Its martial arts are still quite remarkable. Among them, the Heavenly Maiden Weaving Brocade, Chang'e Flying to the Moon, and the Queen Mother Throwing the Shuttle are the essence of its martial arts, and should be learned."

Further down was a series of martial arts manuals.

Chu Bawang ignored it and continued walking. Reaching the bookshelf of the Southern Pavilion, he paid special attention to the Dali Duan family's books. The label stated: "The Dali Duan family's Six Meridian Divine Sword is the number one martial art in the world. It is a great pity that I have no chance to see its face!"

Below were the words "Missing the One-Finger Divine Skill, a Great Regret," the writing blurred, indicating its antiquity. Given the dim light in this small, dark room, the blurred writing was to be expected.

Chu Bawang continued forward to the bookshelf in the north section. The first shelf prominently displayed: "Beggar Clan, the largest clan in the world. Beggar Clan disciples are found throughout the land. The Beggar Clan is known for its two great martial arts, the Dog-Beating Staff Technique." Below were the essentials of the Dog-Beating Staff Technique and the methods of its practice, accompanied by vivid illustrations for clarity. Then, another shelf was empty, stating: "Missing the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms Technique, a Great Regret." Chu Bawang was slightly moved. He hadn't expected the Murong family to possess the Dog-Beating Staff Technique, which the Beggar Clan never passed on to outsiders; they certainly had some skill.

Chapter 139.

Chu Bawang continued forward. Aside from the Beggars' Sect's Dog-Beating Staff Technique, the rest were unremarkable and not worth a look. Although there were many introductions to various sects and martial arts manuals, including those from the Wang family of Shanxi, the Hao family, Mount Hua, Kunlun, Kongtong, Qingcheng, the Qin family, and the Wangwu Sect, these were not what Chu Bawang needed.

Chu Bawang couldn't help but wonder: Was Murong Fu's "using their own methods against them" not based on extensive martial arts knowledge?

Because the manuals here were not only few but also of poor quality.

Even if Murong Bo and Murong Fu relied on extensive martial arts knowledge, it would be impossible for them to have mastered all the martial arts in the world. How many martial arts were there in

the world? How many extraordinary talents emerged, and how many techniques were constantly being developed? How could the Murong family possibly achieve such a feat?

This was beyond what intelligence alone could accomplish.

The only explanation is the Murong family's "Star Shift," but if Star Shift is so powerful, why would Murong Fu and his son Murong Bo bother to study other schools' martial arts?

This is truly puzzling.

I remember in the original book, Murong Fu never used the "using their own methods against them" approach against top-tier martial arts like One-Finger Divine Skill, Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms, or Six Meridian Divine Sword. He stopped thinking about it and continued searching for martial arts manuals, but after searching for a long time, he only found those third-rate manuals. Chu Bawang also thought of a secret room. Based on his experience reading novels, he would try to twist any vase or protruding carving clockwise or counterclockwise, or press it up and down, but unfortunately, there were no ghosts there.

Frustrated, Chu Bawang slammed his hand on the bookshelf, knocking over several books.

Looking in the direction of the sound, Chu Bawang couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

There was nothing else to it, except that among the books on this shelf, these few books were relatively clean, though rather worn, as if someone had been handling them frequently.

A thought struck Chu Bawang, and he immediately moved those books aside.

Sure enough, behind them was a barely noticeable iron tiger head.

Chu Bawang smiled slightly, immediately grabbed the tiger head, and with a quick twist, he heard a creaking sound. The other side of the bookshelf immediately opened, revealing a stone door. Chu Bawang swiftly slipped inside.

The secret chamber wasn't large, with three layers inside and out, bookshelves lining the walls. Chu Bawang walked to the first row, which was labeled "Shaolin Temple of Songshan, Henan." The entire row was filled with Shaolin Temple's unique martial arts techniques and manuals, but the last one was marked "Missing the Yi Jin Jing." He hadn't expected that all seventy-two Shaolin skills were in the Huan Shi Water Pavilion of Canhe Manor. What would happen if people found out?

It's clear that all the Shaolin Temple's secret techniques are handwritten copies, indicating that Murong Bo stole them from the temple. Seeing the renowned Seventy-Two Shaolin Arts appear here, Chu Bawang (Xiang Yu) was naturally intrigued. What he desperately needed was a basic martial art—not that the Seventy-Two Arts were ordinary, but compared to legendary techniques like the Six Meridians Divine Sword and the Overlord's Decree, they were rather commonplace. After

a careful search, Chu Bawang discovered the Murong family's "

Dou Zhuan Xing Yi" (Shifting Stars) manual, and his face lit up with joy. He was very interested in this manual, the source of the Murong family's fame. It was well known that Murong Fu's martial arts skills were mediocre, far inferior to Qiao Feng's, yet his fame rivaled Qiao Feng's. This was due to the Murong family's generations of accumulated reputation, and the Murong family's strength lay in this "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi."

Therefore, Chu Bawang had never considered Murong Fu a worthy opponent; he was simply not worthy.

Although Murong Fu was considered a martial arts prodigy, he paled in comparison to the many masters present.

While his skills were undoubtedly formidable among the younger generation, without Wang Yuyan's guidance, he would at best be a first-rate fighter. Even so, he struggled against a master like Kumārajīva.

This time, Xiang Yu's visit to Yanziwu wasn't solely for building his harem; he also sought to steal the Murong family's "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi" (Star Shift) manual.

This manual originated from Murong Fu's ancestor, the Murong clan, a Xianbei tribe.

During the Five Barbarian Invasions, the Xianbei Murong clan invaded the Central Plains, establishing several dynasties including the Former Yan, Later Yan, Southern Yan, and Western Yan.

Later, the Murong clan was destroyed by the Northern Wei, and their descendants scattered across various regions, but the tradition of passing down the skills from father to son persisted, generation after generation, always harboring the ambition to revive their dynasty.

Through the Sui and Tang dynasties, the Murong clan gradually declined. Although their ambition to "rebuild the Great Yan" remained, it seemed increasingly distant.

Towards the end of the Five Dynasties period, a martial arts prodigy emerged from the Murong clan: Murong Longcheng. He created the extraordinary martial art "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi," becoming invincible and renowned throughout the land.

He did not forget his ancestors' teachings, gathering heroes with the intention of restoring the kingdom. However, the world, after a long period of division, eventually united. Zhao Kuangyin established the Song Dynasty, bringing peace and prosperity to the land. The people yearned for order, and despite Murong Longcheng's formidable martial arts, he ultimately achieved nothing. He left behind his ancestral teachings on restoring the kingdom and died in despair. Still relying on your own hands? How can that be satisfying? 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-particle protrusions, closely resembling female physiological structure, providing a more realistic experience... Intense and irresistible! Click to enter.

Even today, the Murong Clan of Gusu wields immense influence in the martial arts world. Those who speak of the Murong Clan tremble with fear. This formidable reputation is almost entirely attributed to Murong Bo. The fact that Murong Bo alone could create such a renown demonstrates the extraordinary skill of the Murong Clan. This exceptional skill primarily stems from the "Dou Zhuan Xing Yi" (

Shifting Stars) Divine Skill. The skill's power lies in its ability to freely redirect the force and direction of an opponent's attacks, turning them against the opponent or a third party while remaining unharmed oneself.

Without further thought, the eager-to-learn Chu Bawang couldn't resist opening the manual and studying it carefully. After finishing, he couldn't help but sigh. The Murong family's "Star Shift" technique did indeed have some merit. Upon mastery, it could be used against any martial art, unlike the Murong family's "Star Shift," which relied on constant practice of various styles to maintain their reputation for "using the

opponent's own methods against them." While "Star Shift" could indeed achieve this, Murong Bo dared not use it against stronger opponents (like Xiao Feng's Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms) for fear of backlash.

The original novel describes this in Murong Fu's fight with the Starry Night Old Monster.

When Murong Fu encountered martial arts he didn't understand (like Duan Yu's Six Meridian Divine Sword), he could only rely on his own skills to counter.

This isn't to say that "Shifting Stars" is ineffective, but it has a major flaw: it's not a complete martial art. The principle of "Shifting Stars" can be summarized as: transferring another's internal energy into one's own body, and then releasing it.

This achieves the effect of "using their own methods against them."

However, when facing top masters, users absolutely dare not use "Shifting Stars," because the meridians of ordinary martial artists are not strong enough to withstand the intrusion of powerful internal energy. They might end up damaging their meridians themselves, or even losing their martial arts skills.

On the other hand, martial artists with strong meridians can be greatly enhanced by this skill, using their own internal energy to guide the opponent's internal energy into their body, and then releasing it together with even greater power.

It's a fact that many masters can defeat others, but rarely defeat themselves.

Imagine you've used all your strength in your ultimate move, only to face the same move that is even more powerful—how would you react?

Thinking this through, Xiang Yu understood why Murong Bo and his son were so "learned." They spent so much time studying other people's martial arts, probably because of the flaws in the "Star Shift" technique. They wanted to maintain their reputation of "using their own methods against them," so they learned all the other people's skills to avoid fear.

However, they didn't understand that martial arts value quality over quantity; as the saying goes, "don't bite off more than you can chew."

The only explanation for why Murong's ancestor was invincible with the "Star Shift" technique was his naturally wide meridians and incredibly deep internal energy.

It's common knowledge that the deeper the internal energy, the wider the meridians, because as internal energy increases, the meridians gradually expand. Murong Longcheng was naturally blessed with wide meridians, so he could use the "Star Shift" technique with ease, without worrying about his meridians being unable to handle it. But Murong Bo and his son were completely unaware of this, believing it was their own problem.

While the "Shifting Stars" technique has its flaws, this problem can be perfectly solved with a single method to strengthen the meridians. There aren't many meridian cultivation methods in the martial arts world. The only ones Xiang Yu knew of were the "Yi Jin Jing" and the "

Xi Sui Jing," two extraordinary books. Unfortunately, these were closely guarded secrets of the Shaolin Temple, its most prized possessions, accessible only to the abbot. Others could only learn them with the abbot's permission. However, not obtaining these books didn't significantly harm Xiang Yu, as he inherited the "Overlord's Technique" from Xiang Yu, a meridian-strengthening method that was even more effective than the Yi Jin Jing and Xi Sui Jing.

Created by Xiang Yu, the Overlord's Technique was unique due to his innate superhuman strength. In the early stages, he used all the internal energy he cultivated in the Overlord's Technique to nourish and strengthen his meridians and body, allowing him to unleash his full power. "His strength could uproot mountains, his spirit could cover the world"—this is how the world described Xiang Yu's martial arts.

After Xiang Yu mastered the Overlord's Technique, his body reached perfection. His need for internal energy diminished, while his energy accumulated, eventually leading to a breakthrough where he condensed a golden elixir, which benefited his descendant, Chu Jixian, the current Overlord of Chu.

Unfortunately, after his defeat, Xiang Yu sought death; otherwise, who in the world could have killed him?

Having achieved mastery, Xiang Yu was invulnerable to swords and spears. Even if he stood still and let Liu Bang cut him down, Liu Bang couldn't kill him unless Liu Bang used his Tai'a sword.

The Overlord of Chu, having continuously cultivated the Overlord's Technique, had meridians that had been impacted by the energy of the golden elixir, making them incredibly strong and eliminating any concern about their capacity.

With his unparalleled intelligence, the Overlord of Chu quickly grasped the key points of the Star Shift technique, only lacking the skill to master it.

Chapter 130 A Fluttering Heart

After learning the "Shifting Stars" technique, Chu Bawang was in an exceptionally good mood. He returned to his room silently, without disturbing anyone. Lying on the bed, he let out a comfortable sigh, only to find a fragrant, beautiful body on the bed. He thought, "Could it be that Abi has been moved by me? Has she changed her mind and wants to be my wife?"

It must be so. During the day, she must have been shy and dared not speak up, but now she's secretly come to my bed. But I like it, hehe.

Chu Bawang was indeed an extreme narcissist. He had clearly entered the wrong room, yet he thought Abi had offered herself up. Poor girl, she'd met a big bad wolf. With such

beauty before him, Chu Bawang wouldn't hold back. He hadn't had any virginity for over a month, which was extremely rare for him. Before this, Chu Bawang had indulged in nightly revelry, never missing a woman.

Abi lay quietly on the bed, leaving Chu Bawang with an image of her back that inspired endless fantasies. Her pert little buttocks, her curvaceous figure, and her delicate fragrance ignited Chu Bawang's desire. He felt like his nose was on fire and his mouth was burning. His hands trembled. He was too excited. He hadn't expected Abi to throw herself into his arms so quickly, and he hadn't expected to win Abi's heart so soon. "It seems my charm has increased again," Chu Bawang thought to himself with secret delight.

Chu Bawang showed no mercy. Soon, Abi was left only with a sexy bodice and pink underpants. Given Chu Bawang's superb undressing skills, the little girl didn't even realize her clothes had been removed. Her delicate, curvaceous body, with its firm yet soft curves, seemed almost too beautiful to touch. Although she wasn't completely naked, Chu Bawang could already imagine her smooth, jade-like breasts, like budding flowers, trembling and erect amidst her snow-white, jade-like skin.

Chu Bawang could see the raised dots on the bodice; he knew those were the tips of her pure, delicate breasts, where a pair of exquisite, alluring, small, and adorable rosy nipples stood proudly, shy and bashful.

Beside those delicate, adorable, and still-childlike nipples, there must be a faint, rosy areola, alluring and lovely, like a halo of bright moonlight surrounding the nipples. Her slender waist, so delicate and supple, evokes a tender, wanton feeling, inviting one to embrace her and cherish her tenderly.

Even through the bodice and underpants, the King of Chu could already imagine the boundless beauty within: her lower abdomen, smooth and white, soft and supple; beneath the trousers, a soft, white, full mons pubis, slightly raised; and below that, a bright red, delicate, and tightly closed jade-colored slit, concealing a glimpse of spring.

A pair of snow-white, rounded, smooth, and beautifully long legs; the delicate, jade-like inner thighs, so white and tender they were almost transparent, with a faint blue vein, connecting gracefully to her slender, supple waist.

Her delicate labia, presumably pink, were half-open, two slightly raised mounds of tender flesh flanking a moist and alluring slit, like guardian deities protecting her vulnerable secret opening. The more Chu Bawang thought about it, the more his lust surged.

He could no longer restrain himself; over a month of repression had left him impatient.

He grabbed the little girl, pressed his lips to her tender red lips, opened his mouth wide, as if to devour her lips whole, and launched a fierce assault.

Chu Bawang's tongue swirled wildly in his mouth, entwining with the little girl's tongue and beginning to suckle.

The sudden attack from Chu Bawang jolted the little girl awake. She didn't know what was happening, but all she knew was that she had been assaulted, and she couldn't resist. Forced into a kiss, her body was weak and powerless; if this continued, she would be dragged into an abyss. The little girl trembled with fear.

It was a very long kiss. Chu Bawang poured his saliva into the little girl's mouth. Her shoulders trembled, and her throat emitted sounds of terror, with nowhere to escape.

"Oh God... I actually drank his saliva..."

Deep within her reserved body, shame trembled. She even wanted to give up resisting. Her eyes were tightly closed, her beautiful eyelashes trembling slightly. Perhaps tasting the sensation of the kiss, or perhaps out of curiosity about something new, the little girl slightly parted her cherry-like mouth and slowly extended her small tongue.

Chu Bawang touched the tip of her tongue with the tip of his own, tracing a circle.

The little girl extended her tongue a little further, and Chu Bawang's tongue tip then carefully touched the side of her trembling tongue.

"Ah...ah...no..."

Her breathing became heavy, and a faint sound escaped from deep within the little girl's throat.

The burning desire made Chu Bawang oblivious to the strangeness of the sound. Despite the little girl's desperate attempts to suppress it, her rapid breathing couldn't be hidden.

Without hesitation, Chu Bawang pulled down the little girl's pants with both hands.

His fingers went straight for her, ruthlessly parting her petals and exploring inside.

"Mmm..."

The little girl let out a higher moan, her body trembling even more violently. In today's society where AV is prevalent, it's probably rare to see such a pure and innocent little girl.

After beginning his direct caresses, Chu Bawang's technique was still very skillful.

His fingers stroked each petal, gently pinching her clitoris.

He inserted his nectar-covered fingers into her vagina, thrusting in and out.

The little girl was already paralyzed; her completely wet vulva twitched incessantly, and even more nectar overflowed, flowing down her thighs.

While his fingers caressed her petals, Chu Bawang rubbed her anus with his thumb.

"Don't touch there, it's too much, please..."

the little girl said shyly.

Chu Bawang was already burning with desire, his mind even becoming hazy. Coupled with the little girl trembling from his teasing, her innocent desires overflowing, her speech was incoherent, her trembling voice making her words even harder to understand. If one paid attention, one could still discern her voice, but Chu Bawang, consumed by lust, didn't realize that the voice wasn't Abi's.

The little girl's two long, plump, and soft legs, with alluring curves tracing the tips of her toes, were being caressed by Chu Bawang's fingers.

"Ah..."

As his tongue was sucked, the little girl's beautiful legs swayed slightly, and her lower body was completely numb and tingling.

The little girl breathed rapidly through her nose. If her mouth hadn't been gagged, she didn't know if she would have completely let herself go and made shameful sounds.

Her honeyed orifice, being ravaged by his fingers, was incredibly hot, and the little girl was too ashamed to resist.

Chu Bawang used his middle finger as the center, then used all four fingers to caress her.

"Mmm..."

The little girl's red lips and tongue were both occupied. "Ahhh..."

Her breathing became rapid, causing her to desperately try to pull her mouth away, her limbs trembling violently, and a sobbing sound emanating from deep within her throat—perhaps from the stimulation of being violated, or perhaps from the impending "defilement."

Finally, his mouth left, and the little girl gasped for breath like a fish out of air, her delicate breasts trembling.

Chu Bawang reached under his clothes and placed his hand on the little girl's tender, full breasts, kneading her small nipples.

Like a power plant, waves of pleasure emanated from her breasts, spreading to every part of her body. It was a feeling she had never experienced before, a feeling that allowed her to temporarily forget the violation of her pure and innocent body by a stranger. Yes, she felt as if she were in the heavens, her soul wandering in the boundless sky. Her mind was blank; she had no idea what she was doing.

Chu Bawang's hand moved from her chest to her side, then to the girl's slender waist; then it slid down from her waist, using his skillful fingers to caress her from her lower abdomen to the bottom of her thighs, and from below, he used his middle finger to play with the protruding part, seemingly caressing it without any affectation, then pinched and rubbed the most sensitive spot with his thumb.

The current had spread from that deepest point throughout her body, and the secret flesh in that warm, moist valley was already wet.

"Ah... I can't take it anymore..."

the girl moaned shyly.

Chu Bawang pressed his lips to her ear, "Whoosh..."

gently blowing air.

The little girl trembled slightly from the sensation. He blew on her lips, then licked her earlobe with his tongue, and the sweet waves of pleasure flowed with a warm current to the center of her body.

One of her hands climbed up her breasts, her hand trembling as it moved along her inner thigh towards her lower body.

"Ah..."

The little girl instantly lost control, almost screaming.

The way Chu Bawang was kneading her breasts had already caught her off guard, and now, with his hands also kneading her labia, waves of strange pleasure washed over her, one after another, seemingly endless. She was suffocating; she couldn't breathe!

"...No..."

The little girl curled up, trying to hide her head with her half-long hair.

"Oh ah..."

she gasped, as if she were dying, her legs taut and tense.

Chu Bawang's face was flushed, his lower body hard and burning, painfully swollen.

Amidst the young girl's flushed face and her shy, half-hearted resistance, the King of Chu stripped her naked, leaving her completely unclothed. He quickly removed all his own clothing, standing before the bed with his enormous, erect penis.

At the last moment, the girl finally realized what she was doing and cried out, "No, no!"

Her hands and feet began to struggle; she was panicked. How could she give away her virginity like this?

But the feeling was so beautiful. Was she a harlot?

No, she wasn't.

The girl's body trembled violently. She had regained her senses; her deeply ingrained feminine instincts temporarily overcame her lust. Her body was meant for her future husband; she absolutely couldn't let a lecherous scoundrel defile it. She already considered the King of Chu a womanizer. She thought of Yun Zhonghe, and a wave of panic washed over her. If this man was Yun Zhonghe, how could she escape?

Although Yun Zhonghe was the last of the Four Evils, he was still far beyond the capabilities of a young girl like her. Besides, how could she possibly resist in her current state? She awoke from the overwhelming lust, but her strength hadn't returned; her body remained limp and powerless. Thinking of this, she felt a wave of despair.

Chu Bawang thought the girl was just shy; women always say one thing but mean another, and everyone understands that.

He tightened his grip on the girl's slender waist, lewdly laughing, "Heh...heh...little beauty, I've wanted you for so long! Don't be afraid!

You haven't tasted that thing yet, have you?"

"I guarantee you'll be in ecstasy later..."

Chu Bawang almost thought he was a creepy old man seducing a little girl.

Hehe!

Chapter 141

Hearing Chu Bawang's words, the little girl became even more certain of his lecherous identity. By the moonlight, the little girl looked at Chu Bawang for the first time. Before looking, she was nothing special, but once she saw him, she was shocked. He had the beauty of Pan An and the face of Song Yu. He was handsome and exceptionally brave, even surpassing Pan An and Song Yu. He was a man of great spirit and courage, but suppressing his lust, he exuded a wicked and domineering aura. Chu Bawang's erect penis made the little girl very uncomfortable, but she dared not move. At this moment, the two began to look at each other. Chu Bawang knew that the person on the bed was not Abi. Of course, he also knew that he had entered the wrong room, but he would not let go. In this situation, how could he not do something he loved to do in order to live up to God's arrangement?

Chu Bawang's hands continued to grope the alluring beauty His body roamed freely.

The young girl, her face flushed with embarrassment, struggled to push against the man's broad shoulders with her delicate, snow-white hands, desperately arching her back to prevent him from touching her firm, high breasts. She seemed to have forgotten that her breasts had already been thoroughly ravaged in her earlier passion.

But, isn't that how women are?

However, as time passed, the young girl gradually felt powerless. She knew no one would come to her rescue, and she began to despair.

Was she about to lose her virginity?

Who was he?

Why was he here?

Was he a philanderer?

At this moment, the girl's heart pounded like a deer's; anyone would be unsettled in such a situation.

Her resistance weakened, and he tightened his arms, finally pressing the terrified, beautiful virgin's firm, soft, and full breasts tightly against his chest.

"Mmm..."

The little girl let out a soft moan, feeling a little breathless.

Never before had a man been so close to her; the scent of a mature man's sweat permeated her heart, making her feel slightly dizzy, unsure why.

Her beautiful, pure virgin heart was filled with both shame and anxiety.

She didn't want to lose her virginity to him, but her body told her she enjoyed this caressing; otherwise, she wouldn't have lost herself just now.

He felt the breathtaking beauty in his arms exhale like orchids, her face like a flower, a unique virgin fragrance permeating his senses.

Two rapidly heaving breasts pressed against his chest... Her breasts heaved, those soft, full mounds, two adorable protrusions… His blood surged, and ignoring the girl's struggles, he pinned her to the bed.

The beautiful, innocent girl blushed, her despair growing, her body becoming weaker.

She shyly closed her dreamy, beautiful eyes, wondering if a prince charming would come to her rescue.

He pressed the shy, helpless girl beneath him, his hands roaming freely over her warm, fragrant body.

Overwhelmed with shame and indignation, the girl pleaded, “Who are you…you…you can’t…do this…please…please…let me go…”

“My lady, how could you forget your husband so quickly?” "

Having already caught her, how could the King of Chu let her fly away?

Now, he could only go along with his mistake and let him continue his shamelessness to the end.

The King of Chu pressed the little girl onto the bed, savoring the wonderful sensation of contact with her soft, delicate body. The little girl struggled desperately, but she was no match for him. His handsome face, filled with wicked lust, pressed against her exquisitely beautiful face, kissing her soft, red lips.

The little girl swayed from side to side with all her might, trying her best to arch her beautiful white back ." Her fair neck prevented him from kissing her.

But this only made her already perky, beautiful breasts stand even higher.

The King of Chu's excitement surged, and he couldn't wait to feel the girl's large breasts again. He grasped her soft, perky breasts. "Mmm..."

the girl let out a shy moan, her heart tightening, her face flushed. "No...no...like this...let...let go...you...can't do this...I'm not...ah...bi..." "What...you mean?" "

The arrogant and taunting voice of the King of Chu almost drove the little girl to suicide.

His two large, powerful hands gently caressed her delicate, white breasts through her thin, soft shirt, seemingly enjoying the shy struggles of the beautiful, pure virgin beneath him. The little girl's body trembled, her heart filled with confusion. Never before had a man touched her, never before had a man touched her soft, perky breasts. His caresses sent a shiver down her spine, her heart filled with boundless shyness.

The thought of losing her virginity to this stranger terrified her, yet she was powerless to stop it. Her girlish dream was about to shatter; she didn't know how to face the future.

Every girl has a beautiful dream, always fantasizing about a prince charming falling for her. She was no exception; she wanted to marry a great hero she loved.

But who would save her tonight?

Would a great hero appear?

Would a prince charming appear?

The King of Chu had no idea what the little girl was thinking." With mixed thoughts, he initially thought the little girl was just shy.

He skillfully and patiently caressed her high, delicate breasts, gentle yet firm.

He gradually noticed that the little girl's struggling hands, which had been resisting, were no longer so resolute and strong. Furthermore, as he caressed her erect breasts, her breathing became heavier and more rapid, and her beautiful, blushing head stopped its desperate thrashing, gradually becoming docile.

The King of Chu... It was pride, it seemed my skills had improved quite a bit?

The little girl got into character so quickly.

Little did he know, this was just the girl's expression of despair.

The Chu King, misunderstanding, was overjoyed. Without showing any emotion, he continued to hold and knead the little girl's full, perky breasts with one hand, while the other hand groped downwards. The little girl felt ashamed as a demonic hand moved down from her high, perky breasts, across her soft, slender waist, across her round, smooth thighs, and then slipped inside her tightly closed thighs.

"No...don't do this...please...please...I...won't call...ah...Bi..." The little girl was incredibly shy, her heart filled with both shame and fear. She pleaded desperately, but she already felt her body gradually losing its own. Under the weight of his body, her delicate form felt so weak and powerless. His passionate and rough caresses were no longer so repulsive. As he rubbed her soft, pert breasts, a tingling pleasure gradually grew stronger, penetrating her heart and mind, causing her whole body to tremble and go limp.

"Ah...bi?" "

What does this mean?

Does it mean she can't wait for me to enter?"

Chu Bawang thought to himself.

When his hand slid down from the girl's breasts and into her tightly clenched thighs, the girl felt an unprecedented pleasure throughout her body.

He forcefully spread the girl's legs apart, reached into her lower body, and pressed her tender, shy vulva, kneading it wantonly. A surge of youthful heat from the girl's body penetrated his palms and his brain.

The young girl initially tried to stop him with her hands, but she couldn't pull them away. Her beautiful face flushed crimson with embarrassment; no man had ever touched such a private part of her before. With his caresses, a tingling sensation pierced her heart, as if reaching deep into her womb.

The man felt the girl's lower body growing hotter, her exquisite face turning increasingly red, and her breathing becoming more rapid. He excitedly continued to tease the beautiful, innocent girl beneath him. Before he knew it, he felt a small wet patch on his palm, and he was overjoyed.

The beautiful, pure virgin beneath him was now desperately trying to suppress the surging, unfamiliar, frightening, and shameful lust in her mind, but the normal physiological reactions buried within a mature young woman for so long, once awakened, could no longer be calmed.

"Ah... Bi... save me!" The little girl hoped that Bi could hear her cries, but at the same time, she didn't want Bi to see her like this, so she called out very softly.

But to Chu Bawang, it wasn't like that at all.

First, the "Ah" was a groan of extreme excitement, and then the "force" and "save me" were urging him to hurry up and enter her.

Could this little girl be a repressed pervert?

Chu Bawang thought to himself.

The little girl felt that she could no longer control the raging lust in her mind, nor could she control the shameful physiological reactions in her body. Her heart was filled with shame and fear, and her delicate, fair face turned bright red with embarrassment.

A pair of snow-white, full, soft, and delicate breasts seemed flustered. On that dazzlingly white, jade-like skin, the tips of two shyly exposed, soft, and alluring breasts, with their vibrant, rosy nipples like shyly blooming flower buds in the snow, trembled slightly as they met the man's burning gaze.

The young girl blushed, infinitely shy and unsure what to do. Before she could even cover her full, delicate breasts with her hands, he had already taken one of her full breasts into his mouth, making her even more shy.

The man gently pressed the girl's full, slightly protruding, soft mons pubis, and the beautiful, pure-looking girl's body trembled involuntarily. He was secretly pleased; the girl was indeed aroused.

At the base of the girl's beautiful, smooth, snow-white, and slender legs, a tuft of light black, slightly curled pubic hair shyly concealed the alluring cleft.

Seeing such a beautiful, flawless, and snow-white female body, as pure as a goddess, lying naked on the bed, he excitedly pressed down on her.

The shy young girl suddenly felt a weight on her body; a hot, masculine body pressed heavily against her delicate flesh. A thick, hard, burning-hot penis pressed tightly against her lower abdomen. The girl's heart tightened again, and she let out a

soft moan, her face flushing even redder with shame. She struggled weakly, resisting helplessly.

The man held one of the young girl's full, snow-white breasts in his mouth, sucking on its delicate pink nipple. With one hand, he grasped and kneaded her other firm, soft breast. His other hand gently caressed her fair, delicate, and translucent skin, gliding over her slender, smooth waist and soft, beautiful abdomen before thrusting into her lower body. "Ah..."

A hot, shy cry escaped from the girl's small, beautiful, rosy lips, marking the beginning of her shy moans.

The man wantonly caressed and teased the girl's boneless, beautiful body. How could a pure, innocent virgin resist such teasing, especially the lewd hand that was inside her, so gently yet passionately caressing and kneading the soft, tender labia of this beautiful, innocent girl?

"Ah...ah...ah..."

The little girl's mind went blank. Though her heart was filled with shyness, she couldn't suppress the blush-inducing moans that escaped her lips.

He teased the girl's tender and shy heart for a while, and then, from between the tightly closed, rosy slits of her lower body, one drop...two drops...of clear, slippery, milky-white virgin love fluid gradually increased, forming a stream of slippery virgin dew that flowed from the little girl's lower body, covering his hand. The

little girl was extremely shy, her jade-like face flushed. She didn't know why her lower body was so wet and slippery.

Finally, Chu Bawang felt he couldn't hold back any longer. He wanted to possess her body madly, to go straight for the heart of her.

Chapter 142

The man parted the little girl's shyly clenched jade legs, raised his penis, and pressed it down on the little girl's lower body.

The young girl suddenly snapped out of her frenzied lust and struggled desperately to shake off the massive, hot penis inserted into her inner thigh. However, because the enormous, terrifyingly hot penis was covered in the thick, sticky fluid flowing from her lower body, and her vagina was already wet and slippery, he easily pressed the head of his penis against her tightly closed, slippery labia. With a slight effort, the head of the penis parted her tender, moist labia. He thrust forward, and the large, round head of his penis squeezed into her wet, hot labia, reaching the entrance of her vagina.

"No, this is my first time…please…ah!…No!

Please!"

the young girl pleaded desperately, her hands weakly pushing against him, but to no avail.

Normally, King Xiang Yu might have shown some tenderness and restrained his lust, but this time was different. He hadn't enjoyed intimacy for over a month, and his pent-up desire had reached its limit. The little girl had ignited his passion, reaching a point of no return.

"Ouch!... Be gentle!" the little girl cried out.

King Xiang Yu's hands forcefully kneaded the little girl's breasts, circling her nipples. Her once snow-white breasts flushed red, becoming fuller and higher, her pink nipples more erect.

"Give it to me, and I'll treat you well," King Xiang Yu's domineering tone startled the little girl. He wasn't some lecherous thief, she thought shyly.

King Xiang Yu then grabbed the little girl's legs and forcefully pulled them apart.

In that instant, the little girl seemed to wake from a dream, her beautiful eyes widening as she saw the erect penis.

The head of the king's penis pressed against her soft labia.

"Oh dear..."

the little girl cried out in surprise, lowering her head.

"Ah... he's going to rape me... but I can't do anything..."

The little girl bit her lip, her sweat and tears mingling together, indistinguishable. She could feel her heart pounding all over her body.

"No..."

The little girl struggled helplessly with her hands, trying to push Chu Bawang away, but she was so weak and powerless.

Seeing that her virginity, preserved for over a decade, was about to end, the little girl was almost in tears.

Seeing the little girl like this, Chu Bawang couldn't bear it. With the last shred of clarity in his heart, he said to the little girl, "I will try my best to be gentle with you, and I will treat you well in the future."

The little girl knew she was powerless to resist and could not resist, so she softened and stopped resisting.

But her whole body was still very tense.

Chu Bawang pulled the little girl off the bed, like lifting a chick.

He made her crawl on all fours like a dog.

The little girl's sagging, full breasts swayed from side to side.

The King of Chu straightened his back, positioning his engorged, red penis at the vulva, parting the labia majora to aim at the little girl's vagina, officially beginning to cultivate this untouched paradise. The King of Chu didn't want to thrust all the way in at once; he wanted to savor the exquisite sensation of penetrating a virgin's orifice little by little. His penis slowly slid in.

Feeling only a warm sensation, the little girl cried out, "No!

It hurts too much, no..."

The King of Chu ignored her cries and continued thrusting, the thin membrane tearing open to the sides at the tip of his penis.

The little girl let out a wild scream: "Ah...ah..."

Due to the angle, penetration from behind was extremely painful.

The little girl felt as if an iron rod had been inserted into her vagina, the intense pain tearing at her lower body.

The King of Chu's penis was forcefully thrust into her vagina.

The little girl arched her back slightly, followed by a series of screams, "Help!

No..."

Her vagina was too narrow; with each inch the penis entered, the immense pressure sent electric shocks through his penis. The warm, tender vaginal walls gripped Chu Bawang's penis tightly—the sensation was unimaginable without experiencing it firsthand. The tender, red flesh at the entrance of her vagina concave inwards with each insertion, little by little, until the penis finally reached the very tip of her vagina.

At that moment, a burning pain shot through her vagina, and the little girl saw stars.

"Mmm..."

Amidst the delicate furrowing of the beautiful, innocent virgin's brows and her soft, melodious cries, he thrust forward again, his massive, thick, rounded penis piercing the hymen—the last vestige of her purity. "...Ah...no...it hurts...it hurts so much...mmm..."

The girl's delicate brows furrowed, a shy, startled cry escaping her lips, tears welling in her eyes. A high-pitched scream followed, and a vibrant plum blossom bloomed silently on the pale green embroidered couch.

The hymen ruptured, the penis penetrating deeper.

For the girl, this was her first experience, and an unprecedented, excruciating pain.

"Oh...oh..."

A fiery cry escaped the girl's lips.

"Ah...finally, it's inside!"

This sensation made the girl's vision go black.

The lingering pain, like a severed nerve, spread throughout her body.

"Ugh...ah..."

The girl gritted her teeth, raised her eyebrows, and screamed incessantly.

Her tightly closed eyes snapped open, staring at the ceiling.

Chu Bawang kneaded the little girl's full breasts with his thick hands, occasionally pinching her erect nipples with his nails.

Intense shame and pain overwhelmed the little girl, tears streaming down her face.

"You're really tight!"

Chu Bawang shouted gleefully, cupping the little girl's smooth buttocks in his hands and thrusting powerfully inside her. The little girl's virginity vanished in an instant.

With great effort, Chu Bawang managed to insert halfway, his penis encountering a powerful contraction, emitting a joyful roar.

The tip of his penis scraped against the remnants of her hymen, each time causing the little girl to groan in pain.

His penis thrust deeper and deeper into the little girl's vagina again and again. The instinct of shame made the little girl try to close her thighs as tightly as possible, but this only intensified her pain.

Seemingly sensing the girl's pain, Chu Bawang began to thrust gently, as tenderly as if handling a clear spring to be kept. With the gentlest movements, he repeatedly brought the beauty beside him to the peak of pleasure, letting her experience a depravity she had never known before, allowing her to enjoy the unique, ecstatic pleasure between a man and a woman.

Because it was her first time, the girl found her already sensitive body even more vulnerable under the provocation of this lecherous Chu Bawang. Overwhelmed by passion, the girl, experiencing her first such encounter, bit her lip in shyness, trying her best to suppress the waves of pleasure that surged within her, one after another. Several times, the girl felt as if she were about to die.

Although the woman beneath him wasn't Abi, she was still a stunningly beautiful girl, her appearance comparable to Abi's. Chu Bawang was never a gentleman; now he could only go along with it. Having another woman wouldn't hurt, especially a woman as beautiful as a flower.

So the King of Chu continued to thrust deeper into the girl's vagina. Amidst the cries of pain from the beautiful, pure virgin being deflowered, he finally penetrated her deeply. His hot, hard penis tightly filled the girl's narrow, delicate virgin vagina, which had been opened for him for the first time.

An unprecedented, extreme pleasure made the girl's body go numb and weak. It was so full and tight, filling every inch of her sacred, deep virgin vagina.

The thought that her sacred virginity had been ruthlessly taken by him filled the girl with despair and unbearable shame. In the end, she helplessly gave up her weak resistance.

The girl's face was flushed with shyness and helplessness. The huge "flesh drill" that was deeply inserted into her body filled her heart and lonely soul with such fullness and heat.

"Ah...ah...ah...you...ah...you...ah...ah...you...ah..."

The little girl gasped repeatedly.

The man let his penis soak in the little girl's slippery, wet vagina, his hands caressing her delicate, silky, smooth, and translucent skin, and his tongue gently rubbing her tender, firm, and incredibly sensitive nipples.

Finally, his hands lightly stroked along the little girl's slender, smooth, snow-white, and rounded legs, lingering at the base of her hot, tender thighs, teasing her. His teeth even gently bit her rosy, tender nipples. As the little girl's breathing became rapid again, her bright red lips parted shyly, and she began to moan softly. Her soft, tender virgin nipples gradually became engorged and erect, and his own penis, soaking in the little girl's tight, delicate vagina, grew thicker and longer. He began to gently thrust in and out of the little girl's slippery, soft vagina.

"Ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...you...ah...ah...um...ah...ah...um...ah...ah..."

The little girl was shy and bashful, her face flushed, her jade cheeks filled with spring as she cried out softly. Her virginity was being broken, her first time losing its virginity, and she was overwhelmed by an unprecedented, intoxicating pleasure, feeling like she was dying of ecstasy... The beautiful, pure, shy, and charming woman's soft, smooth body, like white jade, rose and fell with his thrusts and penetrations, responding to the man's lewd thrusts.

Chu Bawang held the little girl's round buttocks and swayed from side to side, rubbing his penis against her vagina, the tip of his penis repeatedly grinding against her cervix.

"Oh..."

The little girl felt a snake-like tongue licking her cervix, and she trembled with fear.

"So wonderful!

Your vagina is gripping my penis tightly, and it's burning hot inside..."

Chu Bawang cried out in pleasure, while slowly thrusting his penis in and out.

Then he reached forward and stroked the little girl's clitoris.

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