heaven and earth

Chapter I (1)

Late spring in March, Jiangnan has been the season of grass and warblers fly, but the Tibetan north is still a cold, the snow in the distant mountains in the sunlight shines brightly. The back of the mountain standing fort silently watching the noisy Yarlung Zangbo River, seems to be remembering the glory of the year. Thirty years ago, this was once the first big gang of the martial arts world – the big and small Luotian’s base camp, how many earth-shaking decisions came out from here; but today, but only the remaining vines and dry vines, full of desolation.

In the gloomy hall, a young man does not know how long he has been kneeling, more than thirty men dressed in various colors silently stood by, like a group of lifeless stone elephants.

“Master, disciple will definitely revitalize the Divine Sect and repay the blood debt for you.”

He slowly stood up and pulled out a worn cloth bag from his bosom, carefully opening it, the blood on it had turned dark red due to its age, but it was still shocking to the eyes. The line of directories seemed to emit an eerie glow in the gloomy hall, speaking of a full of grievances.

“Tian Shan ~~ Dai Qi Ying ~~” his voice was hoarse and low, but it caused a roar in the hall.

Far away in Tianshan Mountain, Dai Qiyin – the head of Tianshan Mountain Sword Sect, known as the “world’s eighth sword” of the world’s greatest masters, at this very moment, suddenly felt a burst of inexplicable palpitations, as if a ferocious beast is crouching beside him, quietly looking at him.

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The wind blew open the tattered curtains of the door, casting a faint candlelight onto the bed of this dilapidated temple chamber, and also illuminating Dai Yurong’s pale but absolutely beautiful face. What came from outside was a burst of unbridled maniacal laughter, mixed with a woman’s humiliating moans, tears rolled down the girl’s alabaster-like face, she knew that another sister was suffering, but other than shedding tears, she could only listen to everything that was happening. Like a lamb to be slaughtered, helplessly lying on her back on the simple bed, even wiping away her tears was impossible, because the thick hemp rope tightly bound her beautiful and slender hands, and the strange internal force also tightly locked all of her vital points.

Chapter I (2)

The gusts of wind rolled the curtains up completely, and Yu Rong barely lifted her head and looked at the bonfire blazing in the great hall. Among the dozen or so sitting or lying black-clothed men, a slender figure was dancing to their rough song.

“Second Senior Sister.” Despite the distance, Yu Rong instantly recognized the usually stern and endowed Second Senior Sister Shen Yu Han, her usually meticulous long hair was messily draped over her shoulders, and her formerly snow-white power suit was covered in bloodstains and smudges. The once mighty eyes were already red and swollen from crying, but it was still hard to hide the beauty. The girl’s bare feet and her crystal slender legs were also completely exposed. In fact, the clothes on her body were only able to cover the shy part of the young girl, and even her jade and snow breasts were half-hidden, but instead added a few more points of temptation.

“Take it off, then take it off.” Giggles and whistles tried to form a chorus.

Yohan’s hand slowly went to the ribbon around his waist…

“Don’t, senior sister.” Yu Rong could only watch as her beloved senior sister displayed her white torso in front of these people.

The white dress slowly slid down on the dirty ground, like a falling flower petal. Under the light of the campfire, the rich and beautiful breasts emitted a brilliant light.

With the last of her blasphemy removed, the naked girl trembled slightly in the cold wind, awaiting her tragic fate. Yu Rong closed her eyes tightly, but tears still flowed uncontrollably… Yu Han did not struggle because she knew that struggling would only bring greater humiliation, but when a stranger’s hand clutched her sensitive and delicate breast buds, she still subconsciously tried to push him away, but the hand slid indulgently down the girl’s flat and moist belly.

“No…” the girl let out a small animal-like wail.

A pair of large, powerful hands encircled the soft, slender waist and rested against her plump buttocks. The soft body was placed on the hard and cold ground, and rough gasps gradually approached Yu Han’s sensitive skin. Even though her eyes were closed and she couldn’t bear to be looking at it, the moans of pain were still clear in Yu Rong’s ears.

“No, this must be a nightmare.” Yurong weakly consoled herself.

However, a cold and calm voice broke her tiny fantasy: “Open your eyes, I want you to know who your first man is.”

Chapter I (3)

“If you don’t want to look at me, I’ll let someone else look at you, like your second sister.”

Yu Rong opened her eyes, like two flowing gems in the dim candlelight: “Who are you guys? What have you done to my senior sister?”

A strong and powerful arm wrapped around her slender waist: “Come, I’ll show you.”

Even though the two faces were almost pressed together, Yu Rong was never able to see the man’s face, as if a thin layer of light sand enveloped him, and only one pair of eyes seemed to have an indescribable magic power that could directly see through the girl’s soul.

“Who are you?” Rainy suddenly realized she could speak again.

“You’re a beautiful girl.” A large hand brushed gently across her bare forehead, and Yuyong felt a wave of dizziness.

His hand went directly between the girl’s femurs, “No…” The cold wind blew across Yu Rong’s already naked lower body, his warm hand covered the girl’s plump, shy port, and the immense humiliation made the young girl completely lose her ability to think.

As consciousness gradually returned to Yu Rong, she realized that she was in the middle of the great hall of the broken temple, and her lower body was dressed in a sarong.

“Look, your sisters are here.” The man’s voice rang in Yurong’s ears.

What was in front of her made the girl almost forget that she was lying in the arms of a strange man, at his mercy.

“Senior sister, senior sister.” Tears rolled down once again without a fight.

The three sisters, who have not seen each other since the attack and capture, are finally together again, but unfortunately in such a tragic situation.

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Jade Cold quietly lay on her back on the hard floor, allowing the man on top of her to split her legs into an obtuse angle and hold them up in mid-air. Her once bright eyes stared lifelessly at the dome of the great hall, and her white teeth clenched her rosy lips, but a faint gasp still came out. The girl’s hand clutched her blasphemous pants, which had been torn to shreds, and flailed feebly.

The once most mysterious delicate breasts of the young girl were completely exposed, and on the glistening white skin like snow, the two rouge points were still standing up, slightly trembling with the impact of the man on her body. As her legs were held up in the air, the girl’s entire plump buttocks were also exposed to the firelight, paired with her slender jade legs and slim ankles, it was enough to make any normal man’s blood run cold.

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And their little sister, the eighteen-year-old Xiao Yuqin – was kneeling underneath a black-clothed man, performing actions that normally would not even be dreamed of.

Due to her cute apple face and being the youngest, Yuqin always received a lot of extra care from her older sisters and brothers on weekdays, but today, no one could take care of her anymore.

Because her back was facing Yu Rong, Yu Rong could clearly see several shocking whip marks on Qin’er’s white thin spine, extending all the way to her buttocks. The girl’s hands were still tied behind her back, it wasn’t for fear of her resisting, in fact, after a long period of ravaging, the girl had long since lost her sense of resistance. Only, what she was doing did not need the help of her hands, just using her mouth was enough.

Chapter I (4)

The hanyou snapped out a low growl, exploding into the girl’s warm, wet mouth.

Yukin let out a few grunts from her nose as she meekly continued to lick, her waist-length hair swishing slightly because of the movement of her head, making it a pleasing sight even from the back.

“Elder Dai’s kung fu is really sparse, but he does have a good eye for picking disciples. These two chicks are really good at kung fu, and their clamps are really tight…” A wild laugh echoed through the hall… “Come here and let your senior sister have a good look at you.” Despite the loud laughter and the sound of the wind outside the window ringing through the room, his unhurried voice was still clearly heard in the girl’s ears.

Yu Qin obediently stood up, perhaps because she had been kneeling for too long, her legs trembled slightly. The girl slowly turned around, her pale jade face looked emaciated and endearing in the firelight.

Yuqin slowly moved in front of Yurong: “Fifth Sister…”

For the first time since their capture, the two sisters stood face to face. Yu Rong looked at her senior sister’s naked body, her heart throbbed. The almond eyes that used to be full of laughter were now filled with tears, and her messy green silk was scattered on her forehead.

A line of stain ran down the corner of the girl’s mouth hanging straight to her tiny chin. The white solution made a mess of the young girl’s plain breasts, her delicate skin covered in bruised handprints, her nipples red and swollen.

“Show your Sister underneath.”

“Don’t…” the girl begged in a small voice, but obediently did so on the short  in front of Yu Rong, curling her twins up and spreading them out to the sides.

Despite being a woman, for the first time in her life, Yu Rong clearly saw a young woman’s shameful place. The great shock and shame made her almost faint, and the only thing she could do was to stare blankly at the bleak and lustful stamen in front of her, blooming helplessly after having weathered the storm.

Despite the fact that she was just a few years old, Yuchen was already fully mature. The plump shy part of her body was slightly graved, and her dense pubic hair looked black as ink against her snow-white skin. At the root of the twin strands, spots of blood had turned dark brown, recording the virginity that the young girl had just lost. The ravaged private parts were a mess. The delicate private petals were half exposed to the body, with a few spots of love juice still hanging from them, writhing as the girl gasped for breath.

The nectar pussy, slightly open because of the redness and swelling, was still a delicate toffee red color, and the wetness was not in the least bit crippled by the ravages of the slightly open nectar path, and the girl’s slender asshole was also red and swollen, and it was clear that they had not spared every place on the teenage girl’s body that they could have enjoyed themselves.

“Is it good?” His voice rang in Yu Rong’s ears.

“No…”

“Come on, touch it…” his hand pressed Yuyong’s small hand against Chinh’s belly.

“Don’t…” said Yu Rong, trying to struggle.

“Do you want your senior sister to touch you? She must not say ‘no’.”

“Sister, you’ve touched it well…” qin gently raised her head.

Yurong’s soft little hand finally landed on her private parts, touching another woman’s private parts for the first time, Yurong couldn’t help but gasp… The fingertips brought about an indescribable sensation that made the girl scared and confused… Chapter 1 (5)

Although the skin around Qin’er was smooth and delicate, there was a slippery feeling when she touched it, but the feel of her private place was different, the soft and extremely elastic texture made even Yu Rong, who was also a woman, couldn’t help but be moved by it. Yu Rong’s fingertips carefully brushed through Qin Er’s tangled pubic hair, gently brushing against the girl’s perineum.

“Use a little bit of strength…” His voice was still so calm and cold, as if the rippling scenery in front of him hadn’t agitated him at all.

Yu-jung’s fingers clumsily landed on Khen-er’s pussy…

“Qin’er, your senior sister doesn’t know what to do, teach her…”

“Uh, Sister Rong,… please… you… please… put a finger on my sister’s Jade Gate Pussy, a little bit more pressure there that’s the most sensitive place for us girls. Ah… fingers can also go inside my sister’s… ah… hmm… don’t pull… the back is fine too…”

Amidst Qin’s mesmerized gasps, Yu Rong’s own breathing grew rapid. Her hand began to plunder her senior sister’s forbidden land with abandon. Her slender fingers slowly disappeared into Qin’er’s weather-beaten secret path, the slippery and moist petals tightly contracted, not appearing to be loosened in the slightest by the roughness of the past few days. Yu Rong’s fingertips pressed against Qin’er’s sensitive love beans and rubbed them, while slowly pumping her fingers inside Qin’er.

For the first time in a few days, Qin’er was being touched so gently, and she couldn’t help but shrug up her slender waist, exposing her entire lower body to Yu Rong’s face.

Little by little, Yu Rong’s fingers began to squeeze into Khen’s tiny, delicate chrysanthemum bud… Khen’s low gasps turned into loud moans… Yu Rong could hear the desire and pleasure inside, so she didn’t hesitate to insert her entire finger.

“Uh, Sister…” As the girl’s fingers moved, Qin Er’s willow waist catered to her, and her small hand slowly slid up her chest, landing on the two reddish points…

A large hand suddenly reached out and clutched Yurong’s wrist, pulling the girl’s hand away from the gin’s shy spot.

“Don’t…” gasped Chin, half tilting her head.

“Do it yourself!” He raised Yuyong’s hand to her face, his fingers already covered in Kim’s love juice: “Open your mouth…”

“What are you doing?” Yuyong protested in a weak little voice, but still slightly opened her cherry lips by a thread.

He shoved the girl’s own finger into Yu Rong’s mouth, “How does senior sister’s love juice taste?” He asked with a teasing smile.

“You… shameless.” Yu Rong’s tears flowed down again.

“Let’s see who’s a bit more shameless, your top-named sibling?” He laughed and pointed at Qin’er in front of him.

One of the girl’s small hands was rubbing her erect nipples and the other was twitching at her bottom.

“The Silver Swallow of the Snowy Mountain – Xiao Yuqin – really lives up to its name, and it is really as lecherous as it can be…” He pinched Yu Rong’s dimple, and then forced her to turn her head towards Shen Yuhan, who was sitting on top of a black-robed man.

“The Jade Maiden Soul Chaser – Shen Yuhan, is also the real deal, with extraordinary ‘desires’…” his cold smile made Yu Rong’s heart prickle.

“As you can see, each of them has only taken one Hibiscus Tear, and that’s all…” His voice turned cold once again: “If you don’t want to imagine that they will be sold to brothels, then be obedient…”

“Don’t…”

The girl’s whimpering did nothing to change her fate. The buttons of her corset were slowly unbuttoned, and her silk blouse fluttered to the dirty floor. His large, iron-clad hands wrapped around the bends of Yurong’s knees, and he spread the girl’s long, slender legs to the sides…

Chapter I (6)

“No, let go…” Yu Rong pounded his arms helplessly, but his hands did not move as if they were cast in iron. Apparently realizing her powerlessness, the girl’s hands slowly dropped, giving up the struggle completely.

The long skirt lifted and the girl’s bare feet were the first to be exposed to the firelight. Slender ankles, small delicate toes straining together from humiliation. Then, a slender section of calf was exposed, followed by, rounded knees, plump thighs, the dazzling snowy whiteness, and the mysterious black from at the end… His movements were slow and graceful, not rough in the least, but irresistible, so slow that Yurong could feel the trembling of inch after inch of skin exposed to the air…

Soon the girl’s body was naked except for a pair of jade bracelets on her wrists, and his hands pressed indulgently on the peaks of the virgin’s erect breasts.

The delicate, elastic texture of her breasts slowly began to ignite his desire, and the girl’s nipple buds quietly stood up under the external stimulation… Humiliation, anger, and the indescribable pleasure coming from the tips of her nipples made Yu Rong’s consciousness begin to blur… His hand slid across the girl’s flat belly to the forbidden place that Yu Rong had not been invaded by a man for eighteen years.

“Please, let me go…” the girl squirmed desperately, trying to avoid his large hand, but her pitiful pleas only made him more and more aroused.

His fingers were like dexterous and cruel snakes, crawling through Yu Rong’s long, soft pubic hair and landing precisely on the girl’s most sensitive erogenous zones… It was as if there was fire at his fingertips, burning the girl’s fragile nerves… The girl’s deepest erotic desires were awakened bit by bit by his magical fingers, and a strange trembling slowly spread out…

“Why?” Yurong thought weakly, “Why am I so…” but the pleasure was still eating away at the feminine reserve little by little, moans echoed in the girl’s throat, and Yurong had to bite her rosy lips tightly…

What she doesn’t know is that he is now using one of the six Yin-Yang Divine Arts of the Demon Sect, the Soul Pinning Finger. Even a long-experienced woman of pleasure would find it difficult to resist, let alone a young girl whose love sinus had already opened.

“AH…” If anything, a moan finally came out of Yurong’s cherry mouth.

The movements of his fingers changed from gentle to intense, recklessly fingering the upper part of the girl’s love slit and the plump, shy lips on either side of it. When his finger plunged into Yurong’s tight ass-hole, the girl could not help but let out a long, loud moan… This moan completely shattered Yurong’s remaining sense of resistance, and the poor young girl, who was so pure and so innocent, finally fell into his hands…

“You have beautiful pubic hair, from now on, you have to show it all the time, okay?” He didn’t pay any attention to the girl’s wailing, and his middle finger continued to penetrate deeper into Yu Rong’s posterior.

“Mmm…” The girl tried to twist her snowy buttocks to avoid him, but his other hand clutched the hairs on the girl’s lower body so she didn’t dare to move, and she could only endure the torment of his fingers inside her asshole.

After the initial panic and discomfort, Yu Rong, who had already given up struggling, sadly realized that she was no longer in control of her body, and the pleasure gradually overwhelmed her consciousness… The gradual gush of love juices exposed the girl’s secret, and his hand skillfully and accurately stroked over the girl’s most sensitive protrusion.

“No… no…” Yuyong gasped in shame, but was powerless to stop her body’s reaction as the liquid finally flowed out of the girl’s body.

He suddenly stopped the movement of his hand, and Yu Rong couldn’t help but let out a low moan. Even though her limbs had regained their freedom, it was as if the girl didn’t even have an ounce of strength left, letting her twat spread wide open, her entire private part on display in front of a large audience.

“Kneel down and put your hands behind your back…”

Yurong silently stood up and knelt down in front of him. He casually picked up the girl’s skirt and tied her hands behind her back, clutching the girl’s long hair in his hand he guided the girl’s head towards his crotch… In a blur of tears, the girl’s red lips opened slightly, and his enormity and hardness instantly filled the small space inside the girl’s mouth, and the girl’s soft tongue began to move clumsily. Satisfied, he stroked the girl’s clear silk, signaling her to move back and forth. Rainy let out a few broken sobs through her nose and sucked on it raw.

He let out a long breath of satisfaction, although the girl’s movements are really very clumsy, but the girl’s warm cherry mouth still makes him feel excited, not to mention the thought that in the crotch is not an ordinary prostitute, but the only daughter of Tianshan Sect Leader’s favorite daughter – in the eyes of the general martial arts people unattainable “Flying Snow Fairy”! “Dai Yurong, his cold face can not help but show a hint of smile.

He slowly left Yu Rong’s oral service: “I won’t want you today, I will teach you well in your boudoir in Tianshan in front of your father.”

Since the attack ten days ago, Yu Rong and Dai Qiying were separated, the first time she heard the news of her father, she could not help but ask: “What did you do to my father?”

“Don’t worry, he’s still alive. As long as you are obedient, he will live for a long time…”

At last, she was back on Tianshan again. Everything seemed like a nightmare to her. Ten days ago, she was still the daughter of heaven, and the Tianshan School was still thriving, but only ten days later, everything was still the same on Tianshan, the snow lotus in front of the Xuanxue Xuan was still in bloom, and things were the same, but where were the people? But what about the people?… Brushing away the dust from the bronze mirror, Yu Rong looked at her reflection in the mirror, but the person in the mirror was so unfamiliar…

Chapter I (7)

Over the past ten days, Yu Rong had gotten used to her naked torso, but seeing her own appearance for the first time with her own eyes, the only remaining trace of shyness still caused the girl to crimson her dimples.

“Miss, it’s time to bathe and change…” Qin’er’s voice sounded outside the door.

“Yes, come in.” Yu Rong turned around and watched as Yu Qin and Yu Han brought in the various utensils: “Don’t call me ma’am… we’re better off as teachers and sisters…”

“I wouldn’t dare…” the girl shook her head gently: “My lady will be the master’s young master from now on, and I am just a servant… the young master has instructed me not to…”

Yu Rong could only sigh and say nothing more.

“Miss, today is your big day, and the young master has ordered it to be cleaner and… more… erotic.”

Yu Han’s small voice picked up: “Please be patient.”

“Yes,” Yu Rong softly put her hands behind her back: “Should I tie them?”

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“Don’t, Sister Yu Han.” Yu Rong finally couldn’t help but start to beg, sweat rolling down her beautiful forehead, but her tightly bound body allowed her to only squirm helplessly.

“I’m sorry, ma’am.” Yukhan could only touch Yurong’s cheeks in a helpless manner: “Just hold on a little longer…”

A cold liquid injected into Yu Rong’s asshole again, and Yu Rong subconsciously collected her belly.

“Relax…” Yukhan’s fingers stroked the girl’s perineum, “mmm… ah…” Yurong began to pour out again…

Half an hour later, the almost deflated Yu Rong was finally released from her hands, the white silk scarf carefully wiped every inch of the girl’s skin, and the unique fragrance of a young girl after bathing filled Yu Rong’s boudoir.

When the window to take care of the cloud temples, to the mirror to paste flowers yellow. Two dabs of rouge and a bit of lipstick instantly brighten the girl’s face.

With her cloud-like hair coiled into a high bun, a slightly swaying phoenix hairpin, and a string of pearl earrings hanging from her small, delicate ears, the girl looked as if she were a heavenly fairy who had fallen from grace. But this fairy was completely naked, exposing her exquisite body… The strong contrast added a kind of palpitating charm….

A thumb-thin iron practice, one end was tied around Yu Rong’s slender jade neck, and the other end was tied around the foot of the bed. It was a large, soft bed, with a spotless white surface. The girl sat on her knees on the floor in front of the bed, quietly awaiting her fate…

In the Heavenly Mountain Flying Snow Hall, he sat on the mahogany armchair in the center, looking at the undulating silhouette of the distant mountains. Despite having destroyed the Tianshan Sect, one of the eight major sword sects in the martial arts, with a lift of his hand, his face was still as if it was carved out of marble, with not a hint of joy in it at all.

“What’s the next step, guys, what’s the best idea?”

Among the twelve black-robed men sitting on either side of him, a handsome young man stood up first: “Famous martial arts sects are nothing more than that, I see that our current strength is enough to sweep through the Central Plains.”

He smiled slightly : “How are we now compared to when the late master was in power?”

“How about…” the young man replied.

“How are you, Heavenly Sword Meng Xingchen, better than the Left Envoy Dokuro Ao back then?”

“Under his sword, I can only take thirty-seven moves…”

“With the advanced martial arts skills of the late master, and with such capable brothers, he was still assassinated in the end, do you know why?”

“My subordinate doesn’t know, please enlighten me, young master.”

“Because the enemy is in the dark and we’re in the dark…”

“Therefore, the Young Lord is not ready to attack the Central Plains with great fanfare just yet.” A thin-looking old man next to him picked up.

“Not bad,” he nodded: “What is Mr. Zhuge’s opinion?”

The old man who spoke was precisely one of the eight Protector Heavenly Dragons in the Great and Small Luo Heaven back then – Hundred Tricks Heavenly Dragon Zhuge Tianmou.

He slowly combed his white beard: “First stabilize the root, and then secretly take the Central Plains.”

“Heavenly Mountain, Kunlun and the two sects are dependent on each other, we exterminated Heavenly Mountain, the next step should be to settle Kunlun.”

“As the Protector Dharma King of the Tibetan Sect, the Tibetans around Qinghai-Tibet will not have a rebellious heart, and once the Kunlun Sect is resolved, the whole of Qinghai-Tibet will be as stable as Mount Taishan.” A bald old man nodded in response.

“Good idea,” he finally smiled, “but there’s no hurry, the clouds of the Stargazers in Qinghai are fighting with the Kunlun, so when they’re tired of fighting, we’ll go there again… In three days’ time, we’ll rush to the Kunlun’s Sitting Peak in small groups, and keep an eye on our whereabouts, so that we can wait for the end of their fight…” He seemed to be muttering to himself: “With the Star Fate and Kunlun fighting each other, and Omei in Sichuan, and Qingcheng at war with the Jinsha Clan, this is a good opportunity for us to expand. Master, please bless me in heaven so that I can revitalize the Sacred Sect and avenge your death.”

When he stepped out of the lobby, even though it was already late spring, the late-night mountain wind still cut like a knife. There was no moon, no stars, and only a faint candlelight filtered through the window of Yu Rong’s boudoir, seemingly reminding him that his beloved was still waiting… Pushing open the door, the distinctive scent of a young girl immediately filled the room. By the dim light of the flickering red candles, the scene in front of him made his heart skip a beat…

Chapter I (8)

Under the candlelight, Yu Rong’s eyes were like a pair of deep, bottomless pools, making people want to drown in them.

A kind of indescribable resentment, pity into a drunken flavor, all contained in the girl’s bright eyes.

“Gongzi, you’re back.” The girl shyly knelt straight up and displayed her delicate bosom in front of him.

Warm little hands gently removed his shoes and socks. He reclined comfortably on the bed, enjoying the taste of tenderness. His hands skillfully landed on the girl’s pointed nipples and kneaded them.

Yuyong began to moan, each time he could easily ignite the girl’s most primal desires, even if it was just a light touch.

“Come here, let me get a good look at you.” His hand slid over the girl’s silky skin.

Yu Rong stood up, holding the head of the bed with her right hand, and slowly sent her slender jade legs to him.

He gently rested on the girl’s slender ankles, rubbing the white skin of Yurong’s calves.

“Come a little closer.”

The girl’s sensitive breast buds had felt his warm breath. He bent his head down and gazed at the girl’s most mysterious sanctuary in the shadows. His hand landed on Rainy’s fluffy pubic hairs, and the girl couldn’t help but shiver, even she couldn’t tell if it was due to shyness or excitement.

His finger landed with pinpoint accuracy on Yuyong’s most sensitive protuberance, “Wet so soon?” He teasingly stretched his finger dipped in love juice in front of the girl’s face.

“Mn…” Yu Rong was at a loss for words as she endured his light touch.

“Lick it clean…” his hand brushed over Yu Rong’s rosy lips.

The girl’s mouth opened slightly, her soft tongue delicately wrapping around his fingers.

“Is it good?”

“Don’t…” the girl pouted, dropping her small face. In her mouth was a faint fragrance.

“Answer me.” His hand stroked rhythmically over Yuyong’s plump, shy part, and more liquid seeped out down the girl’s love slit.

“Yes… drink.” Yurong’s panting became more and more violent, and her body wriggled uneasily.

“Do you like it when I touch you like this?” His fingers checked into the girl’s posterior with abandon, and despite the fact that Yuyong’s asshole was already ravaged, it remained tight and flexible.

“LIKE…” Under the pinning finger, the girl had completely lost her ability to think, and all that was left was the raging pleasure.

“On your knees.”

Yu Rong softly knelt underneath him and tilted her head slightly.

He grabbed the girl’s small hand and pressed it against the girl’s sheer chest.

“Will you do it yourself?” He looked into Rainy’s misty starry eyes.

“No…”

“Let me teach you.” His hand guided her, past every secret of femininity. And then let the girl’s slender fingers tweak her erect love beans, her wet petals and erect nipples.

The girl finally started moaning loudly…

His hardness was pressed between the girl’s lips, and Yurong tried her best to embrace him, sucking on him, and in the girl’s warm and cozy mouth, his desire swelled further…

His hands rested on the bends of Rainy’s knees, splitting the girl’s twins to the sides, his enormity and hardness causing the girl to cry out in dismay.

But the girl’s feeble struggles did nothing to change his intrusion.

Thanks to the mixture of Yu Rong’s fragrant saliva and love juices, his entry wasn’t very raw, but his enormity was still too much for the girl to handle for a while.

His movements were slow and firm, squeezing open the maiden’s sealed private aperture of more than ten years little by little, enjoying the rawness and elasticity of the virgin. The delicate petals finally bloomed fully, and he let out a satisfied breath, withdrawing slowly once more, letting the slippery walls of the hole rub against him.

Compared to the first time he roughly intruded into her posterior, the pain this time was really not that unbearable for Yu Rong. But she still couldn’t help but shed tears, not for anything else, but for her eighteen years of chastity.

With his continuous yet powerful pounding, Yu Rong’s petite body was filled again and again, the overflowing liquid dripping down as he moved in and out, running down the girl’s deep ass crack and onto the clean white sheets.

Under his vigorous onslaught, the girl’s twins had almost been pressed against his chest, and her plump snowy buttocks were completely exposed to him. He could clearly see the lips of the girl’s secret place, which had been deeply hidden, turning out of her body under his movements, like roses after a rainstorm, delicate and unattached, slightly opening and closing… “Mmm, ah…” intermittent gasps escaped from the girl’s mouth, as his powerful impacts destroyed the girl’s self-respect. The pleasure was like an overwhelming flood, completely submerging Yu Rong’s reserve.

“No… don’t…” the girl barely gripped the bedrail, her jade legs curling in mid-air.

He fiercely grabbed the girl’s thin waist and flipped her jade body over. Yu-jung automatically curled up, welcoming her snow-white ass to him…

He entered the girl from behind again, the already muddy trail.

Finally, Yurong let out a long wail… her hands clutched the sheets tightly… a gush of liquid gushed out from the girl’s secret place.

“No more…” the girl gasped breathlessly, going limp beneath him.

He slowly straightened his body and brought himself to the girl’s lips. Yu-jung gasped as she took him into her mouth once again, bringing her own love juice with her, licking it carefully…

“Look at yourself…” he held the girl in front of the bronze mirror.

“No…” Yuyong’s face burned for a moment in the candlelight.

“Take a good look at the ‘Flying Snow Fairy’s’…” he laughed maliciously and parted Yu Rong’s legs.

The first stormy private parts of the clear show in the bronze mirror, messy moist pilose, a pathetic peony. The soft skin of frost and snow, a few spots of red. Love gap half-open, shy lips slightly trembling, pattering love dew can not be inhibited drop down.

The delicate pistil after the storm, the beautiful woman after the storm, the fragrant boudoir after the storm, all in the mirror.

Chapter I (9)

Early in the morning, when the morning sun had just reddened the eastern window pane, Yu Rong woke up, the person beside her was no longer there, but the air still retained the distinctive scent of the aftermath of a night’s upheaval.

The girl reluctantly sat up, the pain in her lower body reminding her of her first night… There was silence outside the window, no one was watching her, but the girl did not have the slightest thought of running away. Gently lifting up the messy silk blanket and looking at the dark shadows on the otherwise white sheets, the girl couldn’t help but recall the excitement and impulsiveness of last night, and her nipples slowly stood out.

Slowly climbing out of bed, perhaps because she had used up too much energy, Yu Rong actually felt her legs weakening. Sitting in front of the dresser in a daze, the girl’s tears slowly trickled down…

“Maybe, I’m such a slut that I actually get so excited when I’m forced to…” The beautiful figure in the mirror looked as beautiful as ever, but Yu Rong knew that she was no longer the jade-clean and ice-clear Dai Yu Rong.

“Maybe I can escape…” the girl stood up, the mirror showed her naked, except for an iron train around her neck, “How can I go out of the house looking like this.” The girl surveyed the room in despair and sat down again.

“Miss, it’s time to freshen up…”

“Come in…”

Yu Han and Yu Qin entered the room, holding a variety of paraphernalia in their hands. Both girls were only wearing a sandy skirt that was as long as their calves, with their breasts completely exposed. Because the fabric was so thin, even the pubic hairs on their shy spots were visible. A string of silver bells hung on the girls’ slender ankles, making a pleasant tinkling sound from time to time as they walked.

“Congratulations miss.” The two girls knelt on the ground.

“Get up…” looking at her former sister kneeling in front of her, Yu Rong waved her hand bemusedly.

The water was hot, and out of the bath Yu Rong’s skin flushed a delicate pink color as Yu Han’s nimble and strong fingers massaged her back.

“Sister Han, don’t… don’t… there…” When Yu Han’s hand explored Yu Rong’s ass crack, the girl couldn’t help but make a sound to stop her.

“The young master ordered…” Yu Han helped Yu Rong down on the wooden stool: “Her private parts need to be massaged properly…”

“Yes…” Yurong stopped struggling and obediently spread her legs to the sides, with Yuqin kneeling between the girl’s legs. The tip of her tongue tenderly flicked over the girl’s still engorged lips…

“MMM…” Yurong’s lower body was once again wet.

“Please put this on, Miss…” Yu Han brought a pair of golden pants to Yu Rong: “These are made from the fur of the golden horseshoe crab, woven with gold silk, and they’re extremely tough and hard to penetrate. The belt is made of steel, and the lock is made by the ‘Scholar of Seven Dexterities’, so once it’s locked, it can’t be opened without a key…”

“What is this called?” Yu Rong slightly lifted her snowy buttocks and let Yu Han help her put it on before tightening the belt.

“The yin belt, ma’am.”

There was a soft “A” and the latches hitched together.

“In the future, if Miss wants to go to the toilet, please inform Young Master first.”

“Yes.” Yu Rong stood up: “Where is he?”

“Young Master has already set off to Kunlun, please ask Miss to follow afterward.”

Yu Rong silently walked to the window, gazing out at the dark green silhouette of the distant mountains: “Caiwei, our sisters may meet soon.”

Waiting was not a very interesting thing, but he waited patiently, even pleasantly, like an experienced hunter quietly waiting for his prey to appear.

Over the past three days, he had witnessed Ding Yun of the Starry Night View attacking the core of the Kunlun Sect at an astonishing speed, slaughtering Kunlun’s sons and daughters. This powerful attack came from a mysterious black-clothed woman, who wore a black cloak with silver flowers on her face, like a wisp of clear smoke, mercilessly crushing Kunlun’s counter-attacks over and over again.

Ling Chongxiao’s body had suffered at least five serious injuries, but his hand holding the sword was still as steady as Mount Taishan, as long as he had the sword in his hand, no one dared to belittle him. He looked around, except for his beloved daughter – Ling Caiwei, there were less than ten people left around him.

“Surname Ling, you’ve been hit by Old Taoist Ding’s Xuan Yin Finger, as long as you kill yourself, I’ll spare the others.”

The black-clothed woman’s voice was crisp but emotionless, as if it was ice cream in a harsh winter, causing a chill to emerge from one’s heart.

“If you want me to die, take Elder Taoist Ding’s life in exchange…”

“Ten years ago, you assassinated my master, today is the time for you to pay your debt…”

With a light laugh, he suddenly appeared in the middle of the two parties: “So you are Ji Luohua’s disciple. Even though your master has the Turtle Breath Technique, he’s about to lose his power, right?”

“Who are you? How do you know?” For the first time, the woman in black had human emotion in her voice, a hint of amazement coming through.

“No one in the world can save your master except for my Yin-Yang Reverting Technique, do you believe it?”

“You…”

He only gently beckoned and the sword in Ling Chongxiao’s hand reached him.

“Ten Thousand Streams of Return,” the woman in black couldn’t help but call out.

“Falling Flower Palace of martial arts only go pure yin lineage, yin and yang do not match, there will be trouble, see you are not very old, attainments are extraordinary, I’m afraid that in less than a year, you will repeat Ji Falling Flower’s faults.”

“If you can save my master, I… will… definitely repay you…”

“What’s your name?”

“Shen Shaking Flower.” The woman’s voice was noticeably lowered, even with a few hints of shyness.

“You know the process of the Return to the Source technique?”

“Yes.” In the woman’s voice, there was actually a bit of pathetic helplessness in her voice: “For the sake of the Master, I can…”

“Your power is still shallow, so I’m afraid you’ll vomit blood and die before you reach the unity of Yin and Yang.”

“What then?”

“Find a pure yin woman who has practiced pure yang internal energy since childhood and use her as a bridge…”

“But where to find such a woman?” Shaking Flower couldn’t help but pursue the question.

He laughed: “Far away…”

Ling Caiwei’s voice was calm: “I can promise you, but there are two conditions: cure my father’s injury and kill Ding Yun that is.”

It was a real breeze for him.

Chapter I (10)

This was originally Ling Chongxiao’s practice room, and candles as thick as a child’s arm illuminated the room to the smallest detail. Shen Shaking Flower slowly removed the silk scarf covering her face, and a pretty face was displayed under the candlelight.

Even though they were the same woman, Caiwei even had a feeling of amazement. It was a beautiful, flawless face. Due to the little sunlight, Shaking Flower’s face was a little pale, more like it was carved from marble, lining the willow eyebrows more and more dark, the cherry lips were red and colorful.

She slowly unwrapped her cloak and spread it on the floor in the center of the secret room, the black power suit framed the girl’s concave and convex curves, beautiful with a bit of mystery.

Shaking Flower’s hand gently took off a pair of ebony-colored leather boots on her feet, exposing a pair of jade shoots, she raised her head and glanced at Caiwei: “What are you waiting for?”

Caiwei’s cheeks flushed a red cloud, but her hands didn’t hesitate to start removing the clothes from her body.

Shaking Flower’s movements weren’t fast, but there wasn’t the slightest bit of hesitation, and even her hands still didn’t have a single tremor when she unloaded the bra. The jade neck, lotus root arms, fragrant shoulders, and plain breasts were all finally exposed to the air. The girl’s hand clutched the ribbon of the chaps and slowly pulled it away from the young girl’s bottom, the naked rocking flower seemed like a flawless statue, proudly bathing in the candlelight.

Shaking Flower’s calmness also seemed to have elicited Caiwei, who slowly removed the hand protecting her belly, revealing the maiden’s secret place. On the white and flat skin, that clump of black appeared to be particularly eye-catching.

“Don’t be afraid… you’ll be fine…” Looking at Chae Vi’s loving shyness, Shaking Flower couldn’t help but feel a little more love and compassion in her voice.

Lying on her back on her own cloak, the girl slowly curled up her legs and spread them out to the sides as Caiwei gently sat on Shaking Flower’s body, crouched down, and poked her head between Shaking Flower’s strands while her own shameful place was delivered to Shaking Flower. The two pink and jade carcasses overlapped together, forming a mesmerizing landscape.

In front of her eyes, it was another woman’s private parts, and the closed stamen seemed to be shaking slightly from nervousness. Shaking Flower’s fingers carefully pressed against Caiwei’s Zhongji and Huiyin points, and despite her care, Caiwei let out a frightened moan. And when Caiwei’s hand touched her shy petals, Shaking Flower couldn’t help but hum.

His voice suddenly rang in his ears: “Conserve your true essence…” A large hand was pressed against the point of supreme yang on Chloe’s undershirt, and a raging hot current surged along Chloe’s fingertips into Shaking Flower’s dantian, and then flowed back to Chloe along with Shaking Flower’s hand. In an instant, Shaking Flower’s body seemed to be blown to pieces, and she subconsciously wrapped her arms around Chloe Vi’s waist and fainted…

Gongxing for a week, his hand left the acupuncture point on Caiwei’s undershirt. The girl moaned slightly, softly crouching on Shaking Flower’s body, a layer of tiny beads of sweat covered Caiwei’s naked back, glistening in the candlelight. He slid his hand along the girl’s undulating lines, lubricated by sweat, and there was a pulverizing, pearl-melting pleasure to his touch.

“Uh…” Chae-vee’s long hair swept up: “Don’t…”

His hands fell on the girl’s slender waist, then climbed up to the girl’s high buttocks. The glistening skin of the girl’s buttocks blushed a faint red as he stroked them harder, making them more and more attractive, and the girl’s prone position made it easier for him to move.

“DON’T…” the girl’s feeble protests were only rewarded with bolder strokes from him.

“Still saying no?” He gently slapped Chakwi’s elastic buttocks with abandon: “After receiving my Return to Origin Technique, your yin barrier has been opened, and you are destined to be my woman for the rest of your life…”

“What’s more…” his fingers traced the girl’s smooth skin, “I’ve touched it, I’ve looked at it, so it’s up to me to decide whether I want it or not, okay?” As soon as he said that, his hand had already entered the girl’s deep ass crack.

“Mmm…” Chae-nam’s body suddenly tightened, and her hands involuntarily gripped Shaking Flower’s calves.

“Raise it higher…” his fingers stopped outside Chae-vee’s posterior.

“Hands no, don’t use your hands…” the girl begged in a small voice, tightening her legs slightly and raising her entire buttocks up as his fingertips rubbed around the outside of Chae-vee’s tender asshole.

“Okay, no hands…” his hands actually left the girl’s snowy buttocks and encircled Chae-vee’s unshrinkable waist.

Caiwei breathed a slight sigh of relief, and just in the split second that the girl relaxed both physically and mentally, he suddenly and furiously penetrated the girl’s lower body. Without any foreplay, without even the slightest bit of testing and touching, with his familiarity with the female body, he sent himself into the young girl’s compact and narrow secret cavity with precision.

Like a sharp blade plunged into Caiwei’s most sensitive and tender place, the pain, humiliation and the strangeness of being intruded intertwined, making the girl scream, she tried her best to wriggle her plump hips, trying to get away, but his big iron clamp-like hands firmly held the girl’s slender waist, the girl’s struggles were only exchanged for more friction with him.

He couldn’t help but take in a long breath, the soft and slightly dry walls of the girl’s lower hole ringing him so tightly that he could even feel the slightest twitch inside.

“Scream again, and I’ll make all your fellow disciples of Kunlun come to see you, and your Sect Leader father…” he slowly drew himself away from Chae Wei’s secret place, and drove himself in violently once more.

“Umm…” the girl bit her lips tightly and tilted her head slightly helplessly, tears rolling down her face.

His movements were violent and continuous, like a monstrous wave… One impact after another soon completely shattered all of Chai Wei’s consciousness.

Giving up the struggle, the flesh gradually revived, and fluids slowly oozed out of the girl’s private parts… The intermittent sobbing gradually turned into moaning if nothing else. His movements changed from violent to gentle, his large hands sliding over the girl’s soft skin and moving to the peaks of her breasts.

“AH…” The slight tickle coming from her nipples made Chloe grunt softly.

The breast buds thrived under his magical fingertips, and the girl was sensitive to the fact that her fluids were already running down her love slit and onto her thighs.

“Has Violet been good?” His hand stroked the girl’s loose ebony hair.

“No…” Chae Wei weakly resisted his light touch.

Not knowing how long he had been unconscious, Shaking Flower gradually awoke. Eyes have not yet opened, ears have already come from the woman’s gentle and delicate gasping, dots of liquid from time to time fell on the face of the rocking flower.

Slowly opening her eyes, Chai Wan’s small body couldn’t help but tremble… What was close at hand was Chai Wan’s first private part… The girl’s pubic hair was already moist, and her originally tightly-closed door was completely opened by his gigantic penis… The crimson lips turned out as he moved… Because of the close proximity, Chai Wan could clearly see the glittering dewdrops on it, which from time to time dripped down along the cracks of the buttocks and splattered on her pretty face… .

What came to my ears was Chae Vi’s moaning, and in the midst of the pain, there seemed to be infinite fulfillment… “Is Vi a good girl?” His voice seemed to emanate from a faraway place, yet it carried clearly into the ears of the two girls.

“Good boy…” Chae-vee, who had lost all autonomy under his onslaught, responded softly.

“Let’s see if Shaking Blossom’s wet down there.” He slowed his movements.

“No…” The newly awakened Shaking Flower subconsciously tried to tighten her legs, but she was unable to exert any strength at all.

Caiwei reluctantly got up on her knees and took Shaking Flower’s knees, parting the girl’s twins to the sides… In the candlelight, the young girl’s flawless sanctuary shimmered with delicate watery light.

“Wet…” replied Chloe in a whisper.

He crouched down, and Caiwei let out a long, involuntary moan, the immense fullness making the girl tremble with ecstasy and wariness. His hand pressed down on Cevi’s head, pressing the girl’s shapely cheeks into the rocking flower’s crotch.

“DON’T…” Both girls struggled at the same time, which in turn caused their jade bodies to become more closely entwined.

Caiwei’s lips had already touched the long, soft pubic hair of Shaking Flower’s lower body, and with a violent onslaught from him, Caiwei couldn’t help but gasp, breathlessly resting her face against Shaking Flower’s plump pussy port. Caiwei’s gentle breathing and friction turned into an unspeakable stimulation on Shaking Flower, a feeling that was unfamiliar and frightening to the girl, slowly spreading from her belly to her whole body, and Shaking Flower couldn’t help but breathe rapidly.

“Kiss her…” he said, once again pressing Chae Vi’s head into the secret place of the rocking flower.

Caiwei’s soft, thirsty lips finally touched Shaking Flower’s slightly moist stamen, and a virginal scent lingered in Caiwei’s nose. The tip of the girl’s tongue slipped through the closed doorway of Rocking Flower’s confinement and licked the sensitive and delicate skin of Rocking Flower’s perineum.

“Ah…” Shaking Flower couldn’t help but grunt, welcoming her torso to Caiwei, her love juices dripping onto the girl’s white jade legs, reflecting the crystalline light in the candlelight.

He slowly left Chakwi’s secret place and brought himself in front of Shaking Flower: “I have broken your yin barrier… From now on, you can only be my woman… do you understand?”

“Yes,” there was no sadness or resistance in Shaking Flower’s voice, only a deep sense of helplessness: “I will serve you well…”

Despite the fact that it was covered with Caiwei’s bodily fluids and even a few spots of falling red, Shaking Flower didn’t hesitate to encompass him in her tiny mouth. His enormity instantly filled the girl’s warm and compact mouth, and Shaking Flower had to use her tongue to resist his penetration. He clutched the girl’s long hair and pulled Shaking Blossom’s face closer to his own and away again, enjoying the pleasure his cherry lips gave him.

“Very good…” He patted Shaking Flower’s pink cheeks in satisfaction. She began to gulp actively, licking and wiping him gently and carefully…

Caiwei’s fingers gently peeled off Shaking Flower’s shy lips, the scarlet lips slightly opened and closed, seemingly waiting to be picked. As the same woman, Caiwei clearly knew all the sensitive parts of the young girl’s body, and her touch soon ignited Shaking Flower’s love fire.

He was not in a hurry to enjoy Shaking Blossom’s beautiful body, just like a good wine, it has to be savored slowly to be enjoyable. Sitting on a low table in the corner of the room, he admired the two entwined bodies in front of him, their delicate gasps echoing in the room…

Despite the fact that Caiwei’s private parts were a mess after her first cloud and rain, Shaking Flower still didn’t hesitate to put her cherry lips together. Once the pussy gate was broken, the burgeoning lust completely drowned out the shyness of the young girl, shaking the flower clumsily attached her head to Caiwei’s crotch, the soft tip of the tongue slowly combed Caiwei’s shy place messy fluff.

“Don’t…” Caiwei gasped slightly, and embraced Shaking Flower’s slender and soft waist: “Sister Shen, don’t, it’s not clean there.” But Shaking Flower’s tongue still landed right on Chloe’s slightly swollen lips, and the dots of red on Chloe’s white thighs were particularly striking.

Shaking Flower carefully licked away the stains from Caiwei’s private parts, but was unable to lick up all of Caiwei’s pattering love juices.

“Stand up…” His voice rang out in the dark room and the two Bit Chivalrous Women, who were originally very skillful, had to support each other before they could barely stand up.

The two girls were both slender, with glowing skin and picturesque eyebrows, and under the cover of the red candles, they were like a pair of deciduous flowers.

“Violet, tell me, what is the most beautiful thing about you?”

Caiwei gently moved away the small hand covering the breasts and pointed to her own plump and jade-colored breasts.

“And?”

The girl hesitated, turned slightly halfway around, and fingered her plump, firm, snowy ass.

“What about you, Shaking Flower?”

Shaking Flower hung her head: “I have a pair of very beautiful legs.”

“Come here.” He lifted the hem of his robe.

Shaking Flower gently walked to him and knelt down obediently, her long hair cascading over the girl’s jade and snowy shoulders, rippling like water waves as she moved.

He sent himself into Shaking Flower’s warm and moist mouth, and Shaking Flower’s soft tongue greeted him tenderly. With the experience she had just had, the girl’s movements gradually became pure, and the soft gasps that came out from time to time between gulps were even more tantalizing. While Shaking Flower was concentrating on serving him with her own mouth and tongue, Caiwei gently knelt beside Shaking Flower, the girl’s hands gently traced over Shaking Flower’s breasts, kneading Shaking Flower’s sensitive nipples.

“Hmm…” Shaking Flower let out a few gasps through her nose, her delicate body trembling involuntarily.

Cai Wei’s hand pushed its way with abandon down Shaking Flower’s deep ass crack toward the girl’s most secret place.

“Ummm…” Shaking Flower’s mouth was already completely filled with him, so she could only make a few indistinct wails.

Little by little, Caiwei’s long fingers pushed into the narrow backyard of Shaking Flower. Despite the slenderness of Chakravy’s fingers, Shaking Hana’s backyard had never been penetrated before… She squirmed her hips in panic, trying to avoid the humiliating lightness… but his big, strong hands firmly pressed down on Shaking Hana’s shoulders, and the girl only shrugged a few times, but instead, she leaned forward to take him even deeper into her little mouth.

Like a prank, Caiwei’s fingers gently rubbed against the walls of Shaking Flower’s hole, while his other hand kneaded the peaks of Shaking Flower’s small, delicate breasts. At the same time he sped up his movements in the girl’s warm cherry mouth, “Oooh, mmmm,” Shaking Flower managed to let out a few weak cries of pleasure and had to use the tip of her tongue to resist his further penetration.

“Okay…” He patted the shaking flower’s pretty face and slowly left the girl’s mouth: “Violet, come here.”

Caiwei straddled his arms, taking him into her first rainy cunt, due to the love juice and flower saliva moisturizing, the girl did not feel a trace of discomfort, although his hardness in the huge seems to fill Caiwei’s narrow aperture. Caiwei began to actively shrug, the breasts trembled slightly with the girl’s movements, the two points of rouge stood out on the white jade peaks, looking particularly moving.

“Where is the male?” , Yu Rong asked softly as she looked out the window at the first green grass.

“In the secret room…”

“With whom?”

“Miss, there’s another Ms. Shen…”

“Then you still want me to go?” Yu Rong turned around and looked at Second Senior Sister Shen Yu Han, who was dressed as a maid.

“Yes…” nodded Yu Han.

“Well,” Yuyong stood up and walked to the hairbrush, “let’s begin…”

“I’m sorry, Miss…” Yu Han skillfully undid Yu Rong’s skirt and removed all her lower clothing. As Yu Rong gently unbuttoned her blouse, a pair of firm, snow-white breasts appeared in the mirror. She gently caressed her delicate nipples, letting Yu Han cuff her hands, and then put on a collar for her.

“Miss, which pair of nipple clamps to choose?” , Yu Han unlocked the lock of Yu Rong’s pussy guard belt.

“That pair of snowdrops…”

“Yes.” Yu Han carefully clamped the two breast clamps onto Yu Rong’s buds.

“Where’s the shady jewelry?”

“It’s better to use that hanging wind chime in the front… and Jade Feather in the back…” As she said this, Yu Rong stood up and spread her two long, slender, jade legs wide apart.

Even though the discomfort and humiliation of the first time was long gone, the girl couldn’t help but moan when the clamps clamped down on Yu Rong’s shy lips.

Kneeling on the floor, Yu Rong raised her plump ass and allowed Yu Han to insert a gorgeous plume into her asshole.

“Okay, Miss.” Yuk Han took the bronze mirror…

Looking at her naked self in the mirror, Yu Rong only felt a burst of heat in her shyness, she slowly stood up and twisted her jade body, the wind chime in her crotch made a pleasant tinkling sound.

“Where’s Chin?”

“I’ve heard that Kunlun has been returned to the Sacred Sect, and that the front hall is celebrating, and that Qin’er and several of Kunlun’s female disciples have been called to accompany them…”

The distance from Yu Rong’s boudoir to the secret room where she practiced her kung fu was only three or four hundred paces, and for the Flying Snow Fairy back then, she only needed to perform her light power to complete it with a single lift; however, for Dai Yu Rong nowadays, this distance seemed so long.

Over the past ten days or so, she had gotten used to a career of lying on the bed, and her jade legs had gotten used to being coiled around his waist, or spread wide apart. What’s more, the girl had to do her best to tighten her belly in order to avoid the plume inserted in her chrysanthemum door slipping out.

Holding onto Yu Han’s shoulder, Yu Rong slowly moved forward one step at a time, and the crisp wind chime sounded outside the door of the chamber.

“Come in…” the door was gently pushed open and Yu Rong’s playful figure appeared before him.

“Rong’er pays her respects to Your Excellency.” The chamber was filled with the unique fragrance of a virgin, which was further refreshed by the evaporation of sweat, and a burst of the woman’s delicate and broken gasps echoed in the small space.

“Lift your head.” Yuyong slowly raised her eyes, and what was in front of her caused the girl’s face to burn again.

He was comfortably half lying on a soft brocade cushion, with two snow-white torsos lying prone on his side.

“Veer, don’t…” the girl on his left squirmed and crouched under his crotch, serving him with her lips and tongue while panting indistinctly, “Don’t pick at your sister’s place, it’s dirty…”

The girl on her right laughed softly: “Sister Shaking Flower is so beautiful, I couldn’t help myself…”

From the voice, Yu Rong heard that this was none other than Ling Caiwei, the only daughter of the Kunlun Sect Leader. That young girl who used to blush even when she heard an unfamiliar man speak was naked, letting him casually knead the small and delicate peaks of her breasts, smiling gently while gasping for breath.

Yu Rong didn’t know what had happened to make Caiwei go from an ice-clear young girl to what she was now in just a few hours. The girl only knew that in this man’s hands, there was almost no such thing as impossible.

“Wei’er, look who’s here?” He patted Caiwei’s fragrant shoulder. The girl slowly turned her head : “Sister Rong?!”

“It’s me, Violet.” Yu Rong gently dropped her head: “We sisters meet again.”

Fame resounded through the Tianshan Mountain north and south of the “snow mountain double pearl”, may not have dreamed that one day, they will meet like this.

Used to be the object of admiration of countless martial arts talent “Flying Snow Fairy” Dai Yurong, hands are locked in front of the body, a long and thin silver train sends a clean neck, full and firm snow peaks, dotted with two plum blossoms, cover the tip of the breast, like a pet to the master begging for mercy, slightly shrugged white fine buttocks, buttock cracks gently swaying feathers, more increase a few points of temptation. The feathers gently swaying in the crack of the buttocks added a few more points of temptation.

Ling Caiwei, the “Jade Sword Fairy”, who was known as the most beautiful woman in Kunlun, was naked, with her breasts covered with red finger marks. Like a long-time prostitute, her legs were spread out on both sides, exposing to the gaze of the public the shameful part of her that was still in a state of disarray after her first experience with a woman…

“Crawl over here…” hmmm’d Yurong softly, and the wind chimes dragging on the ground made a pleasant lingering sound.

As the soft tip of Yu Rong’s tongue traced its way down his thigh to the tip of his desire little by little, he gave a slight smile: “You’re quick learners, but you need a good teacher to teach you again… Unfortunately, I’m going to be very busy these days… I’d have to teach you myself… It’d be fun…”

Chapter II (1)

A long line of vehicles in the official road slowly advancing, the leader of the fire red tiger flag in the wind hunting. The Tibetans who came and went far away to avoid the roadside, everyone knows, this is the family of Dakoer, is absolutely not allowed to rush.

Dacuoer is a very famous character in Tibet. The reason he is famous, first, he is one of the most powerful earth king here, and secondly, he has an extremely beautiful daughter–DaYiXiuWan, in Tibetan language is “snow lotus” means, have the honor to see this girl people say, this name is indeed very apt, she is indeed like the snow lotus as charming, also like snow as cold. Indeed like the snow lotus as charming, but also like the snow as cold.

In this early spring but still slightly cold weather, Xiu Wan comfortably reclined on the wide brocade couch, thick felt cushion blocked the cold wind outside, making the carriage warm like spring, a well-fitting pure white fox fur lined the girl’s slender figure more and more exquisite.

“My Lady…” came the guard’s cautious voice from outside the car.

“What is it?” Being awakened from her nap, Xiu Wan frowned her slender ebony eyebrows slightly in displeasure.

“There are three Han Chinese women seeking an audience, saying…”

“Blast it out…” Xiu Wan coldly interrupted the guard.

“But they have come on behalf of a thing to give to the lady.”

“Bring it in…”

It was just a small gold ring, although the workmanship was very exquisite, but for Xiuwan who came from a rich family, it really should not be considered a rare thing. But at the sight of this small ornament, the girl sat up straight: “Quickly ask the three of you to come to my car.”

The carriage drove straight into the backyard of the royal residence and stopped in the courtyard of Xiuwan’s boudoir.

“Go down, all of you, and don’t disturb without my orders.”

The subordinates promised and retreated. In the large courtyard, only Xiu Wan and the three Han-suited women with three faces remained.

“Wan’er asks for the Prince’s peace.” The girl bent her knees in front of the trio and said in a delicate voice.

A woman with a face raised a small gold ring in her hand: “By order of Lord Lotte, my concubine Dai Yurong asks you to show the ring…”

“Yes.” Without the slightest hesitation, Xiu Wan neatly unbuttoned the chest of fox fur in front of the three strange women.

Inside the fox fur, the girl was actually naked, and once the buttons were undone, a pair of high breasts stood out. On the pale red left nipple, a gold ring of the same style shimmered faintly against the jade and snowy chest.

“Sister, please rise,” said Yu Rong, putting away the token in her hand, “The Prince has asked the three younger sisters to come to see you in order to ask you to teach them…” As she said this, she removed the silk scarf from her face, revealing her beautiful little face.

“My little sisters, Dai Yurong, Ling Caiwei, and Shen Shaking Flower, have come to learn the Three Degrees of Spring Breeze technique by order of the Duke.” The three girls Ying Ying bowed down.

“Take off your clothes and come with me…”

Xiu Wan turned around and unwrapped the fox fur, a concave and convex nude body that was like sheep’s fat white jade was completely exposed to the daylight. The girl kicked off the small deerskin boots on her feet and walked towards a closed door on her right with bare jade feet.

The red fire pit roasted the entire hall as warm as spring, Xiu Wan comfortably stretched her waist: “Leave all the clothes to me.”

Cloaks, brocade jackets, outer skirts, undergarments, petticoats, sweat scarves, show shoes… Even though it was only the clothes of three girls, it was already a huge pile. Xiu Wan picked them up and threw them into the fire pit in a single bound, and the fire instantly thrived.

“From now on, here, we don’t need clothes anymore.”

“Sister, you’re the only one who lives here?” Caiwei blushed her little face, surveying the empty lobby and the strange implements inside.

“Yes, just me.” Xiuwan took off a leather whip from the wall and slowly stroked it.

“How cold that would be…” said Chai Wei, covering the fuzz on her lower body.

“His Excellency was also afraid that I would be cold, so he gave me two pets!”

“What is it?” Rainy asked curiously.

“Dogs, cute little dogs.” Suwan smiled faintly: “I’ll call it for my sisters to play with…”

It was not a dog that crawled in, although with a leash around their necks and long tails sticking out of their ass cheeks, they were two women who were called “dogs”. Their long, disheveled hair hid their faces, but judging from their white, delicate skin and long, slender limbs, they were still young. The two of them crawled in a light and natural posture, their plump rumps twisting and turning in a bewitching manner, and the silver bells under their necks emitting a pleasant tinkling sound from time to time.

“Moon, come here…” said Xiuwan, sticking her bare feet out.

Obviously this was not the first time, the woman at the left head skillfully ambled down and first kissed Xiu Wan’s jade shoots, then stuck out her tongue and licked them carefully. “Mmm, mmm…” Xiu Wan let out a satisfied moan.

Yue’er began to gradually move upwards, rubbing her plump breast peaks against Xiu Wan’s long and well-proportioned jade legs.

“All right, you know how to pamper yourself, what do you want?” Xiu Wan combed Moon’s long, dark hair and turned around and said with a smile to the three girls behind her, “The one who loves to pamper herself is called Moon, and the one who is honest is called Ah Lan…”

“It’s you… you’re Murong Xiaoyue!” Yu Rong suddenly shouted: “Third Miss of the Murong family in Jiangnan, didn’t… didn’t you… didn’t you die of an emergency?”

Xiu Wan laughed: “There is no Miss Murong here, only the little bitch Yue’er, isn’t it?” Moon gently hummed, continued to suck on Xiu Wan’s small delicate toes.

“Ah Lan, why don’t you come over and meet the three young grandmothers,” Xiu Wan raised the whip in her hand, “Have you forgotten your usual lessons?!”

A soft body rubbing next to his side, even for a woman, Yu Rong’s heart couldn’t help but flutter.

“Raise your head…”

In the disheveled long hair is a small scarlet face, a black mole in the center of the eyebrow immediately recalled the memory of Yu Rong. That heroic woman, the newlyweds, and her husband, “Central State Warrior” Tie Xin Chang even broke through the Wolf Mountain twelve passes, hand to kill the “Lone Wolf” Lang Duo, who had assassinated her father back then, and now, that pair of hands that had wielded the Phoenix Double Swords, on their own plump breasts wantonly and lewdly moving. The hands that had wielded the Phoenix Swords were now moving wantonly and lewdly on her plump breasts.

“Are you Phoenix Dance Xie Xinlan?”

She was answered with a pouty gasp.

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“Did you go to the Falling Red Courtyard to serve the guests today?” The two women nodded together, “Let me see the places that were used.” Xiu Wan tweaked Yue’s nipples.

The two women lay down on their backs in front of Xiu Wan, their slender jade legs raised in mid-air, and then separated greatly to the sides, exposing their entire private parts. It was only then that Shaking Flower realized that both of them were wearing nipple rings on their nipples, with tiny silver bells hanging from them. The white and thin peaks of their breasts were covered with greenish-purple finger marks. The pubic hair on both of their lower bodies had been shaved clean, and their towering pussy ports were as bare as porcelain. Because of the tugging of the thighs, the love slit was slightly open, and the dark red shy lips were slightly red and swollen, flashing with a delicate watery light.

“Well, there’s still a few more days of picking up clients… did you use your mouth?” Xiuwan lifted her foot and absently picked at Moon’s lower body with her toes.

Moon nodded…

“After those stinky men, come to lick me again?” Xiu Wan coldly grunted: “Tell me, how should I punish you?”

The small faces of the two women showed a look of shock and fear.

“Haven’t been whipped for a few days, have you?” Xiu Wan slowly fiddled with the leather whip in her hand.

The two of them obediently rolled over and pushed their plump, white, clear, plump buttocks up high. The whip cut across Moon’s delicate buttocks muscles, leaving a dark red mark. “Hm…” Yue’er tried her best to hold back, but she still grunted.

For a moment, the hall was filled with the whistling of whips, the crisp sounds of snapping, and the moans of the two women.

“Sister Xiuwan, spare them…” Looking at the whip marks crisscrossing the two men’s backs and buttocks, Chae Wei couldn’t help but speak up.

“Are you distressed, sister?” Xiu Wan smiled: “Don’t worry, the Murong family’s Golden Wind and Raindrop Cream specializes in treating external wounds, and can make these small wounds disappear in a day, and…” After a pause, Xiu Wan put her mouth to Cai Wei’s ear: “They like the whip of Sister! Have you noticed? Their water is running down their thighs.”

“Why?” Caiwei only felt a burning sensation on her face and mumbled her question. Sure enough, the insides of Yue’er and Alain’s jade legs were glistening with water.

“Sister, I’m wet too…” Xiu Wan took Chae Wei’s small hand and boldly guided her to her crotch, which was strangely warm and slippery to the touch.

“When you learn the Spring Breeze technique, you’ll understand…”

Chapter II (2)

“Sister, you’ve lost again…” Xiu Wan laughed, raising her head from Yu Rong’s crotch.

“I didn’t…” gasped Yu Rong, both hands subconsciously still tightly clasping Xiu Wan’s jade legs.

“Still rogue?” Xiuwan casually ran her hand over Yu Rong’s private parts, smearing the wet love juice on Yu Rong’s flat tummy.

“Hmm… you win every time.” Muttering, Yurong climbed up and skillfully put her hands behind her back.

“This time, you lasted longer than Shaking Flower and Chai Wei, so you won’t be whipped.” While saying this, Xiuwan tied the girl’s hands: “Go, lie down on your back…”

On the right side of the lobby, there are four short  tables. Shaking Flower and Caiwei each knelt on one, hands tied behind their backs, legs also fixed by chains to the table legs, another chain tied on one end to the opposite side of the pillar, and one end hanging on behalf of the collar on the two girls’ slender necks, forcing them to do their best to keep their heads down, thus shrugging their plump buttocks up high. Despite the fact that since arriving here, at least three hours a day have been spent on this short  table, when she knelt up, Yu Rong still had a fever on her face.

“Open your mouth.” A thick pseudo-tool plunged deep into the girl’s mouth. It had stayed in the girl’s posterior all night yesterday and still carried the girl’s distinctive body odor.

“Mmm…” Yuyong moaned vaguely as another smooth thrust entered the girl’s still muddy pussy. The girl took a long breath, waiting for the most torturous moment.

“Relax, sister.” A thin tube was pushed into Yu Rong’s narrow asshole: “This time, I’m using a balm made of aged daughter’s red. See how much my sister cares for you, usually she can’t even use it herself!” A cold liquid was slowly injected into Yu Rong’s body…

The first time she was colonized, Caiwei cried, and then cried as she was hung up and leaked in front of her sisters. Just a column of incense later, the girl was once again colonized, this time tied to the short  and subjected to Xiu Wan s whipping. Even the girl herself didn’t understand that in the midst of crying out in pain, she actually experienced an orgasm. Then, it was Xiu Wan’s marvelous fingers and soft tongue that made the girl once again flow in spite of her shame.

“Why…” Cheryl sobbed as she clumsily pushed the thick pseudo-tool into her pussy, her long fingers carefully touching her tiny protrusion: “How did I get like this, but it feels so good…”

Her ears were filled with the gasps of Shaking Flower, Yu Rong and Xiu Wan, and with tears and the aftermath of her orgasm, Cai Wei fell into a deep sleep, with Shaking Flower’s love juices leaking out of her mouth and tongue, a vibrator inserted between her thighs, and light whip marks running down her pink back…

Masturbation, mutual oral sex, coitus, whipping, bondage… The days passed slowly in an endless stream of orgasms.

Once again immobilized on the torture table, Shaking Blossom obediently spread her long, slender legs wide apart, and today’s victor was Yu Rong, whose small, soft hands landed firmly on Shaking Blossom’s plump, rounded buttocks, with a crisp “slap” sound… Underneath her, Yuehl’s soft, deft tongue was tenderly licking and swabbing Shaking Blossom’s most sensitive buds! …

“Thirty, thirty-one… mmm… ah… thirty-three…” moaned Shaking Flower.

“Want it or not?” A thick thing moved slowly on Shaking Flower’s jade back, and Yu Rong asked softly.

“Uh, to…”

“To what?”

“I want Master Gongzi to come in and enter my slave girl’s bottom… ah…” Shaking Flower gasped delicately, and even Yu Rong, who was also a woman, couldn’t help but feel a pang.

“Good…” Yu Rong laughed softly and patted Shaking Blossom’s plump buttocks, “mmmm…” Her plump buttocks shrugged up, seemingly shaking hungrily.

Without any foreplay, something thick and hard was recklessly inserted into Shaking Blossom’s narrow chrysanthemum bud, “Ah… no… ah…” Almost at the same time, Yue’s tongue squeezed into the girl’s secret passage with all its might, and Shaking Blossom’s jade and snowy body jerked, letting out a moan that was half in pain and half in pleasure.

“Gongzi has sent a letter.” Xiu Wan pointed to the godly Haidongqing on the windowsill: “Let Caiwei and Shaking Flower rush back to Tianshan. As for Yu Rong, she can be my companion, okay?”

“Yes,” Yu Rong laughed, “I won yesterday, and it was fun to give my sister a colonic!”

“Don’t get cocky, I’ll win back today, but let’s serve the two sisters who are leaving first!”

As she spoke, Xiu Wan’s hand had already reached Shuo Hua’s firm snowy peaks… Even though it was already late spring, there were still many places on the road where snow had not yet disappeared. A four-wheeled carriage was speeding along the not-so-broad official road. The four horses pulling the carriage were all of a fine quality, and the driver was a middle-aged man with a blurred face and only one pair of beady eyes. A long whip was in his hand as if it were his arm, tempering the four fiery horses into obedience.

The road was not very good, but sitting in the car, one could hardly feel any bumps. In today’s martial arts world, there is only one person who can make the Whip God Ximen Wuyue willingly work as a horseman – Luo Tian Gongzi.

The carriage was spacious and magnificently arranged, and the three people in it did not seem at all cramped.

“Thank you for your help and for agreeing to go to the Palace of the Fallen Flowers to cure my master…”

“Thank you, Your Excellency, for curing my father of the Ten Thousand Yin Hands Xuan Yin Fingers…”

Shaking Flower and Caiwei knelt straight in front of him.

He leaned comfortably on the brocade couch, smiling lazily: “Who told you to dress like this?”

In fact, except for a head full of beads and silver chains around their slender ankles, the two girls did not have a single piece of cloth or silk around them to conceal their bodies.

“It’s Suwan…”

“Well, it seems that Xiuwan has taught you guys a lot.” He smiled with satisfaction : “Come here, let me see the results of Xiuwan’s teaching.”

Chakra’s warm and slippery mouth slowly took him in, the soft cherry lips, the flexible tongue, and the light and heavy sucking constituted a man’s paradise. Meanwhile, the girl’s large, black-and-white eyes, always gazing at him with affection, “Gongzi…” Shaking Blossom gasped delicately and boldly guided his hand to her lower body. He patted the girl’s plump pubic mound lightly and thinly, and then recklessly probed into the girl’s pussy and posterior, “Mmm… ah…” Shaking Flower’s supple waist shrugged in response to the movements of his fingers, catering to him.

“Sir, the slave girl has been using spices and mellow wine to colonize lately, it’s very clean, do you want the slave girl to use there to serve you?” Even with just one finger, he could still feel the softness and narrowness of the inner walls.

The two girls’ moans echoed in the carriage. With such a pair of special creatures accompanying him, he didn’t feel any loneliness or dullness of the journey at all.

When the carriage stopped in front of the gate of an unassuming courtyard, he could hardly believe that this was the Falling Flower Palace, which was known as the four most fragrant places in the world back then.

“Ten years ago, my master was assassinated by someone, and as a result, he was forced to take a tortoise’s rest, and it has been ten years since he could hardly move, and recently, he has even lost all knowledge of his own mind, and his disciples have long since dispersed, leaving me and my four guardians to find this thousand year old cold water pool, which was used to shock the master’s body…” Shaking Blossom explained while combing out her disheveled green silk.

“Ji Lok Fa, the Lok Fa is independent, and the Swallow flies in the slightest rain.” He let out a long breath: “Twenty years ago, your teacher was already ranked as one of the Four Great Beauties of the Jianghu Lake, and today I finally have the honor of seeing…”

Gently pushed open the long-buttoned wood door, waiting for him, is not it impossible to close the spring garden full of color?

Chapter II (3)

Recently, I had the pleasure of reading a wonderful article by the white-clothed Sword God brother that commented on erotic martial arts, and I benefited greatly from it, but unfortunately, I have not seen such a strong review in Yuan Yuan lately.

I’m not trying to build a character or a plot in this piece of crap. The purpose is twofold.

First, the exercise of text, as a person who writes CODE, I always think that the text can always be beautiful, regardless of the content, even if it is violent, it can be written elegantly. The second is space, leaving white space in the reader, inadvertently see the power. Of course, this is my dream, to do can be far from it.

“Miss, you’re back!” A red-clothed young girl greeted her with surprise, and glanced doubtfully at the strange man and woman behind the young lady.

“Yes. How is she, Master?”

“She…” the girl shook her head sadly.

“It doesn’t matter, this… Mr. Luo, will definitely be able to cure Master…”

“You…” the girl glanced at him curiously, and despite the proximity, she found it difficult to make out the features of the person across from her, as if they were covered by a layer of fog, with only a pair of eyes that were like a pair of ethereal pools emitting a strange light.

“What’s your name?” He asked with a smile.

“I…” a trace of doubt spread across the girl’s face: “I am one of the Four Great Protectors of the Palace of the Fallen Flowers, Situ Fei Hua.”

“Who are the other guardians?”

A struggling expression appeared on the girl’s face: “I… it’s a secret of the Palace of the Fallen Flowers, not to be told to strangers, but…”

He was slightly surprised, from the moment he came in, under the girl’s surprise, he had already used the “Sound Demon” to control her divine knowledge, and did not think that the Fallen Flower Palace martial arts is indeed extraordinary, under his full force, the girl can still maintain a part of consciousness.

“Who is it?” His voice was once again sent into the girl’s ears.

“Yes, yes… the eldest sister Qi Yuhua, the third sister Wu Xuhua and the fourth sister Luo Yinghua…”

“Very well, take us to your master!”

The girl turned around…

Quietly sleeping in the millennium cold jade bed, is twenty years ago has been full of fame in the world of falling flowers Palace master – Ji Luohua. Age does not seem to have left a little trace on her face, white almost transparent skin, eyebrows green as daisy, lips if coated with Zhu, a sandy dress under the double peaks competing for the show, the willow waist is not a handful. Concave and convex carcass, even in the sleep, but also difficult to hide the four shoots of colorful light.

After checking his pulse, he softly instructed: “I will input my internal energy into Caiwei’s body, and after Caiwei has harmonized her yin and yang, then transfer it into Shaking Flower’s dantian. Shaking Flower will use her own ‘Flower Falling and Flowing Water’ method to regulate your master’s meridians, and when they are fully open, then I alone will use the ‘Ten Thousand Streams Returning to the Origin’ to refine the Yin Demon… If there is nothing else to be done, please wait outside.”

Three days later, in the secret room, only he and the unconscious Lord of the Court of the Fallen Blossoms were left, and all the others waited anxiously outside the door…

“Is Shaking Flower outside?” The voice that came through was low, but gentle and gentle.

“It’s Shifu…” Shaking Flower couldn’t help but cry with joy, after three years, she finally heard Shifu’s voice again.

“Shaking Flower you come in.”

Walking into the inner room, only the Palace Master was alone, he had already left through the back door. The Palace Master was still lying on the bed, but her face had already regained its usual delicate color, a thin quilt wrapped around her delicate body, with only a grip of green silk and a jade face exposed.

“Master you’ve recovered?” Shaking Flower asked in surprise.

“Well, there’s… but it doesn’t matter anymore…” the Palace Master hummed in embarrassment: “Thanks to Mr. Luo Tian… Shaking Flower, I already know about you and the Prince…”

“Yes, Master…” Shaking Flower couldn’t help but feel her cheeks burning, “Do you blame me?”

The Palace Master shook her head slightly and sighed softly: “Your Highness is a great talent among men, and you are fortunate enough to be entrusted with the Qiaomu, so how could I blame you, but…”

“Master, Shaking Flower has become the Prince’s concubine, and I’m afraid I won’t be able to stay by your side for long…”

“Shaking Flower, we’ll meet more often in the future, but don’t call me master anymore.”

“What?” Shaking flower could not help but be shocked, ‘flopping’ fell on his knees in front of the bed: “Disciple made a mistake what, master despite the chastisement, do not expel the disciple from the door wall ah!”

“I’m not punishing you, and you’ve done nothing wrong…” The Palace Master shook her head, and a blush suddenly appeared on her cheeks: “Silly girl, call me sister from now on!”

“Why?” Shaking Flower looked at the Palace Master on the bed with a pair of tearful, wonderful eyes.

“I… because…” the Palace Master’s voice was almost inaudible: “You will… understand if you lift my blanket.”

The thin quilt was gently uncovered, and both of them let out a gasp almost simultaneously. Shaking Flower was due to excessive surprise, while the Palace Master was due to shame.

From the age of thirteen when she was admitted into the Flower Fall Palace, in Shaking Flower’s impression, the Palace Master was always like a fairy high up in the sky, always dressed in white, elegant and extraordinary. However, under the quilt, was a delicate, concave and convex nude body, the first thing that caught Shaking Flower’s eyes was a yellow nipple ring on the high peak of the breast.

Although she was already more than thirty years old, but because of her skillful face, the owner of Falling Flower Palace only looked like she was in her twenties. A pair of beautiful peaks beautifully erect, not the slightest sign of falling, nipples are still delicate pink, and gold Ye’s jewelry rings reflect each other. Flat belly clean as jade, another gold ring embedded in the small delicate navel, hanging down a silver chain. The Palace Master’s hands were tied behind her back, her slender legs were fixed to the bedposts on both sides, not an inch of grass grew on her plump pubic mound, an eyebrow pencil commonly used by daughters of the boudoir was inserted in the Palace Master’s love slit, quivering slightly with her rapid breathing. A long pearl practice, half exposed outside the body, half in the Palace Master’s posterior, stained with her bodily fluids and glistening.

“You see…” Falling Blossom’s eyes were tightly closed, her cheeks burning red: “My yin barrier has been broken and I’m burning with desire, so I have to let the three flavors of yang fire escape three times in order to be cured, so…” The Palace Master slightly twisted her white body, and the originally white sheets underneath were already soaked. “From now on, we can only refer to each other as sisters, do you understand?”

“Yes, Master, Sister…” Shaking Flower couldn’t help but look radiant: “Do you want me to untie Sister?”

“No,” the Court Master whimpered, “I can’t help but feel the itch down there, and if I untie it, I can’t help myself, and I want you to use your yang fire to penetrate my Renzhong, Lingtai, Dangmen, Dantian, Zhongyi, Huiyin, and Jade Lei, and also to use my mouth, my breasts, and my haunts…”

Ji Luohua’s true healing came ten days later.

Early in the morning, before dawn, Ji Luohua was awakened by a moan, if any, from next door. Almost naturally, her hands had already reached for the peaks of her voluptuous breasts and the valley of her lower body. While tugging at the golden ring on her left breast, her slender fingers landed with precision on the tiny protrusion of her lower body and wriggled… Soon, the liquid had already moistened the Falling Blossom Palace Master’s fingers.

“Sir, I want to…” The gasp that had been uttered no less than a hundred times over the past ten days emerged from her cherry lips once again, even though he was not around.

“Sir, I want to…” In the next room, Shaking Flower was bobbing her head, murmuring the same words in a delicate manner.

Slightly opening her mesmerized almond eyes, Shaking Flower looked helplessly at the strange yet familiar man in front of her. Every time he could easily ignite the girl’s deepest desires. His fingers seemed to have some kind of magic power, easily removing the girl’s usual disguise of coldness and elegance, making her tremble and moan under his touch… “Please, Your Excellency, don’t torment my concubine any longer.” Shaking Flower lay on her back on the brocade couch, writhing and twisting her body, welcoming her small but firm breasts to his fingers.

He slowly and methodically flicked the girl’s breast buds, the other hand gently caressed the girl’s delicate skin. The other hand gently caressed the girl’s delicate skin like porcelain. Under the emotion, the girl’s body was covered with a layer of tiny beads of sweat, touching the pink grey dissolving, moving extremely.

And Caiwei curled up underneath him, carefully cupping him and sucking hard. The girl’s mouth and tongue had become skillful and flexible, and she tenderly licked every inch of it, her cherry lips tightening around him, letting him swell a little in her warm, wet mouth.

Both girls were naked and nude, with only a beaded train hanging from each of their slender necks, illuminating a flash of white light from time to time in the darkened room.

“My lord… I want…” Shaking Flower gasped breathlessly, her large, watery eyes gazing at him in fascination.

“Take off the bead practice.” He patted Caiwei’s cheeks, slightly puffed up from containing him.

The two girls looked at each other, a look of joy and fear showing on their faces at the same time, but still obediently took off their necklaces and knelt down in front of him.

“To tuck in a few, at your lordship’s command.”

He looked at the flickering red candles: “I’ll give you one pillar of incense, ten.”

The two girls knelt down with their backs to him, their heads on the ground, their plump white asses high in the air, and while groping and pushing pearls into their valley, they counted in a delicate voice: “One, two…”

Crystalline pearls dangled down the girls’ deep ass cracks, and the two girls slightly wriggled their plump asses, accompanied by a gasp, as the pearl practice swirled around, forming a heartwarming picture.

“Very good…” He patted Chae-vee’s pink buttocks approvingly, “Go and tie them together…”

“Hmm…” The two girls half-turned to come closer and fumbled with the clasp trips of the bead trainer to tie them together.

“I don’t need to tell you what to do now, do I?” He sat down comfortably in a chair in front of the window: “The loser will be punished…”

“Yes, my lord…” the two women agreed. Caiwei crawled towards the window, while Shaking Flower crawled towards the door, and as the two of them got further and further away, the bead practice was gradually straightened out.

Shaking Blossom took a deep breath and tried her best to tighten her lower body, the pearls rubbing against the delicate intestinal walls in the valley, causing the girl’s breath to catch…

The two girls had been in a stalemate for about half a column of incense, and the bead practice was torn out of Shaking Flower’s body little by little. Despite Shaking Flower’s best efforts to resist by twisting her rump, after close to two hours of caressing, the girl really didn’t have much strength left. And the love liquid that flowed horizontally acted as a lubricant, finally, the girl let out a helpless sigh, and all ten pearls were ripped out of her body.

Chakwi’s laughter rang in her ears: “Sister Shaking Flower, you’ve lost…”

A cold chain was placed around Shaking Flower’s slender neck, and silver bells were clamped on her nipples, which were erect from the heat of the moment, causing the girl to moan at the slight pain. Her body, soft and limp from the recent boil, let him lead her, like a docile puppy, as she climbed out of the room.

The corridor is very long and quiet, only the silver bells on the rocking flower breasts occasionally make the sound of “Ding Ding”.

“Don’t…” Shaking Flower begged in a small voice, but did not dare to make the slightest move to resist.

“Shut up!” The bead practice, which had just been removed from her lower body and was still carrying her own bodily fluids, was shoved into the girl’s cherry mouth. “Mmm…” Shaking Flower could only shake her head and follow him as she slowly crawled towards the boudoir of her master, the Lord of the Palace of Fallen Flowers…

(to be continued)