When it comes to the room, it is even more fierce and fierce, often getting on more than two hours, so that Zhao Min can not fight, to Zhang Wuji’s good medical skills, but also can not find out where the root of the disease is.
Zhang Wuji secretly thought that this is not a solution, so he had to go up to Wudang Mountain to seek advice from Tai Master Zhang Sanfeng.
Zhang San Feng took Zhang Wuji’s pulse and listened to Zhang Wuji’s narration, sighed after a little thought and told Zhang Wuji the cause of his illness.
It turned out that Zhang Wuji practiced the Nine Suns Divine Power as pure yang true qi, and Zhang Wuji did not know the art of yin and yang harmonization, so the yang qi in the body is different from normal people, and Zhang Wuji practiced the Holy Fire Order Divine Power that kind of sidetracked martial arts, and from time to time, the heart demon is born, and it is impossible to control this over-abundance of yang qi, and I’m afraid that it will be overflowing in the long run and will fall into a demonic path completely.
Zhang Wuji was anxious to hear: Master Tai, how can I cure this disease? Zhang Sanfeng stood up and paced around the room for a moment before saying: Wuji, to cure you of this disease, you need to have a deep and pure yin internal force into the meridians, scattered into the five viscera and six bowels, and dissolve the excess yang qi, in order to remove the root cause of the disease.
It’s a pity! I have been practicing Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu since I was young, and my internal force is also pure yang all the way, I can’t dissolve the yang qi in your body, so there is really nothing I can do to help you! Zhang Wuji was more anxious to hear this, he knew that among the people who practiced pure yin internal force, the two old men of XuanMei had already been abolished by himself, even if they were not abolished, they would not be able to cure their own injuries; Zhou Zhiruo’s nine yin internal force had also been abolished by herself, and she did not know where she was after she and Zhao Min got married.
Could it be that there is no cure for this disease of his? Thinking of this, Zhang Wuji broke out in a cold sweat.
Trembling voice: too master, you know who has a deep pure Yin internal force, can cure the child’s disease? Zhang Sanfeng said: Wuji, that day after the Lion Slaughter Conference, you came to Wudang Mountain and mentioned a yellow-shirted woman who helped you in the Lion Slaughter Conference, do you still remember? Zhang Wuji said in shock: Yes! On that day, Tai Master said that she was the descendant of the Divine Eagle Warrior Yang Zao.
Zhang Sanfeng said: not bad, the old road when I was young had heard that the God Eagle Warrior is the Tomb School heir to the Tomb, within the Tomb there is a treasure Cold Jade Bed, for a thousand years of cold jade, can restrain your body’s yang qi.
It is also known that the Divine Eagle Warrior has also acquired the Nine Negative Sutra, and it may have been passed on to his descendants as well.
That day, listening to what you said, that yellow-shirted girl said before she left, ‘After the Terminal South Mountain, the Tomb of the Living Dead, the Divine Eagles, extinct from the jianghu’, so she should be living in seclusion within the ancient tomb of the Terminal South Mountain now.
You can quickly go down the mountain, go to Zhongnan Mountain to find that yellow-shirted girl, maybe she can help you to solve this doom.
Zhang Wuji was overjoyed: thank you, Master Tai, for your guidance.
After Zhang Wuji listened to some more stories and situations of the Ancient Tomb Sect as told by Zhang Sanfeng, he immediately bid farewell to Zhang Sanfeng, and after saying goodbye to Zhao Min, he headed to the Terminal South Mountain at a rapid pace.
Zhang Wuji didn’t dare to delay the trip, and rushed on with fire, reaching the foot of the Final South Mountain in a matter of days.
He did not care about resting and immediately went into the mountains to look for it, but unfortunately, after seven days and seven nights of turning around in the mountains, he did not even find a shadow of an ancient tomb, except for encountering a few hunters and woodcutters.
He muttered, Sister Yang, Sister Yang, I never thought it would be so hard to see you.
If I can’t see you, how am I going to cure this disease.
Suddenly, Zhang Wuji heard what seemed to be the sound of running water nearby, and following the sound, he saw a small stream flowing in front of him.
He had a flash in his mind: a place inhabited by people must be inseparable from water! Ancient tombs must be near water sources.
Zhang Wuji immediately stood up and searched along the creek.
After not much time, Zhang Wuji suddenly found a low gray stone monument, on the book eight big words this is a forbidden place, outsiders stop Zhang Wuji had listened to the too master said the ancient tomb and the grudge of the Quanzhen Sect, know that the ancient tomb in the vicinity of the monument, a burst of ecstasy in his heart, just want to step forward, and then suddenly heard a buzz, at first Zhang Wuji did not pay attention to it; but a few moments later, this buzz was linked together in a piece, louder and louder, it seems to move to the direction of Zhang Wuji! It seemed to be moving towards Zhang Wuji’s direction.
Zhang Wuji’s face changed as he stared, a white cloudy belt-like thing was flying towards himself from the depths of the jungle, and it was actually the extremely poisonous Jade Bee that was mentioned by Master Zhang Sanfeng! Zhang Wuji was secretly anxious in his heart Sister Yang you are also too overbearing, I have not yet stepped into the forbidden zone, you are treating me like this, what kind of reasoning is this? For a moment, he did not know what to do.
However, when the jade bees flew over the boundary monument, they lined up in a row and stopped densely in the air, seemingly watching Zhang Wuji.
Zhang Wuji was slightly relieved and activated his internal energy and shouted, Zhang Wuji has something to come and pay a visit to the mountain, please Sister Yang withdraw the Jade Bee.
He spoke in a voice that did not want to be bright, but shook the valley chirping, and the voice echoed in the mountains as if it were a tiger whistling and a dragon roaring.
The Jade Bee seemed to be intimidated and also retreated a few feet from the boundary monument.
Suddenly, the sound of the piano in the forest rang out, and in a few moments the sound of the xiao and the sound of the piano chimed together in unison, and in the melodious sound of music, the jungle slowly paced out a woman clad in a light yellow shirt as well as four attendants dressed in white and four dressed in black.
The yellow-shirted woman was graceful and beautiful, her pale face was not half bloody, and she was so beautiful that Zhang Wuji was ashamed of himself.
The visitor was none other than the owner of the Tomb of the Living Dead, the yellow-shirted woman who had rescued Zhang Wuji several times.
The yellow-shirted woman smiled faintly and said: ”Grand Preceptor Zhang, why did you run to my daughter instead of taking charge of the Ming Sect?” Zhang Wuji’s face slightly reddened as he stammered out the cause and effect.
The yellow-shirted woman pondered for a moment and said, “Sect Master Zhang is suffering from this doom, the little woman should do her best to help.
I would like to invite Sect Leader Zhang to come to my humble abode.
The group of people immediately headed towards the depths of the dense forest.
After not much time, came to the tomb, I do not know the yellow shirt woman moved what organs, only to see a boulder slowly sliding, soon revealed a hole, the yellow shirt woman said: Zhang Da Sect Master, please.
The yellow-shirted woman that a few small maidservants do not know why, cover their faces and laugh, giggle and run into the tomb, so that the yellow-shirted woman jade halo red, but there is nothing to do, only to let Zhang Wuji first, she closed the door to the stone, the two with the cave into the.
However, seeing the torches in the cave and the fresh air, he didn’t feel any difference with the outside.
The yellow-shirted woman said: here usually do not light torches, think than you are a VIP, the girls are afraid that you can not see, is to light up the lights.
Zhang Wuji sniffed and looked towards the yellow shirted woman, under the reddish firelight, her cheeks were slightly red, making her look even more graceful and gorgeous, and she was extremely pretty.
The yellow-shirted woman was embarrassed, lowered her head in front to lead the way, Zhang Wuji saw her slender waist slightly moving, bringing up the yellow shirt, floating as if riding the wind, the end of the fairy like the wave, the magic, couldn’t help but look dumbfounded.
Deep in the cave, from time to time came the sound of the young girls’ delicate laughter, there is a warm fragrance, Zhang Wuji but feel the heart and soul of a swing, that the heart of the devil seems to start to attack again, looking at the yellow-shirted girl that the world’s face, can not help but think of the yellow-shirted girl as Zhao Min, lying naked on their side, eager to caress their own, thoroughly known as his crotch of the playthings! …… Thinking of this, Zhang Wuji suddenly hit a jolt, this Sister Yang is his benefactor, several times to save himself in danger, how can he have such a dirty mind to her? The yellow-shirted woman led Zhang Wuji around and into a secret room.
But see this chamber within the chilly air, the center placed a crystal snow white cold jade stone, it is the cold jade bed.
The yellow-shirted woman took Zhang Wuji’s pulse and said after a moment of contemplation, “Sect Master Zhang, your illness is caused by excessive yang qi in your body, which gathers to become an inflammatory poison.
In order to cure this disease, you need to sit on this cold jade bed and let my daughter channel the Nine Yin’s internal force into Sect Master Zhang’s body, and then you will be able to dissolve the inflammatory poison in Sect Master Zhang’s body.
Zhang Wuji rejoiced: This is very good, just to sister big consumption of power, Wuji really do not know how to repay is good! Sister Yang smiled faintly, then hesitantly said: just a little girl if you want to heal the wounds for Master Zhang, you need to …… need to get rid of all the clothes …… full body exposed …… Zhang Wuji heard here, also is red in the face and ears, six gods.
The yellow shirt woman red face then said: Master Zhang, the little girl must try her best to heal your wounds, but you and I are different men and women, the little girl dared to ask Master Zhang to make a vow, in the little girl for the Master Zhang healing, Master Zhang can not turn around to peep! I don’t know if Sect Master Zhang can promise my daughter? Zhang Wuji said: Sister is right.
I, Zhang Wuji, swear by my life that I will never turn back to pry into Sister Yang’s body when she is healing her wounds for me, or else I will be struck by heavenly thunder, and I will not be allowed to die, and my ancestral tomb will be disturbed! The yellow-shirted woman couldn’t help but smile sweetly when she saw him in this serious manner: Sect Master Zhang is overstating his case! With the high moral character of Sect Master Zhang, I think he will not do this dirty thing.
She then waved her open hand and extinguished the lights in this secret room as well, and the room went dark.
The yellow-shirted woman said again: please Zhang Sect Master sit on this cold jade bed, remove the clothes on the body, so that the little woman for you to heal your wounds.
Zhang Wuji thought to himself, “Since you have already extinguished the lights in the room, I can’t see your body even if I turn around, so why do you need to make me take this heavy oath? I think it must be a daughter who is afraid of being shy.
Mouth coy, on this cold jade bed, will be removed from the clothes, bent knees sitting down, but feel the legs where a cold, the body of the heat has eased.
The yellow-shirted woman also started to undress, Zhang Wuji listened to his ears, his heart was like a deer in the headlights, and the heat that had just subsided came back, he ran a few times to try to calm down the inflammatory poison in his chest, but it was all in vain, and he was at a loss for words when Sister Yang, who had removed all of her clothes, went up to the Cold Jade Bed, and sat down on the back of Zhang Wuji, and with both of her palms on Zhang Wuji’s undershirt at the two major points, she slowly input her own internal energy into his body, and he felt a constant decrease in the heat. Zhang Wuji felt that his dryness was decreasing, and he secretly admired Sister Yang’s internal energy cultivation.
After just two hours, seeing that Zhang Wuji’s Inflammatory Poison was about to be removed, the maidservant Xiao Cui, who was guarding the outside of the secret room, worried about her master’s situation and called out towards the inside of the secret room.
Must know that this power healing, the most dangerous, not the slightest interference, when the free school master Tianshan Tongmu was his sister Li Qiushui behind a scare, fire into the devil so that lifelong unable to grow tall, Xiao Cui this is not intentional, but not focused on the power of the Yang sister can withstand.
When her internal breath was diverted, the poison that had been suppressed even resurfaced and quickly traveled through Zhang Wuji’s various meridians and internal organs.
Sister Yang did not know what to do for a moment, and in a panic, she hurriedly pointed Zhang Wuji’s four important points, and after running her power to regulate her own internal breath, she casually put on a piece of clothing and walked out of the room, and with a grim face, she said to Xiao Cui: Xiao Cui! I have not instructed you not to disturb Zhang Wuji while I am healing his wounds! Xiao Cui saw her master’s appearance, also scared, trembling voice: small …… miss, servant girl see miss in the inside half a long time no movement, worried about miss, so only …… sister Yang sighed: forget it, I also do not blame you, you first go back to the room to rest.
Xiao Cui was like an amnesty and said: thank you miss for opening up.
Turn around and walk away quickly.
Sister Yang returned inside the secret room, Zhang Wuji, who had been nailed in the acupuncture points, was still unconscious, she shook her head slightly and unlocked Zhang Wuji’s acupuncture points, preparing to continue to heal his injuries.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Wuji, who was unlocked from his acupoints, suddenly rolled over and rose up, holding Sister Yang in his arms and reaching out to tear her clothes, it turned out that just now, when Sister Yang was disturbed, the inflammatory poison in Zhang Wuji’s body backfired, causing his yang qi to attack his heart.
At this time, Zhang Wuji was already delirious and burning with desire, only seeking to find a woman to vent his spleen quickly.
Sister Yang was just treating Zhang Wuji’s injuries, and her power was greatly depleted. Zhang Wuji did not show any sign of this, so he succeeded, she was anxious and ashamed, and struggled desperately, but Zhang Wuji’s power was really too deep, and when her power was not yet damaged, it was also not as good as before, and now, how could she break away from Zhang Wuji? Just when she wanted to cry out for help, Zhang Wuji kissed her lips so hard that she almost suffocated.
At this moment, Sister Yang was screaming and screaming, her mind was blank and she could only let Zhang Wuji play with her.
Zhang Wuji tore the only piece of clothing on Sister Yang’s body in two strokes, crossed her body over, and reached out to slap Sister Yang’s snow-white and rounded buttocks.
It turned out that Zhang Wuji used to play this kind of sex game before having sex with Zhao Min, Zhao Min’s red ass and pleading look would make Zhang Wuji’s sex drive increase greatly, and when having sex, it would be extra long-lasting; just that Zhang Wuji pities Zhao Min, and every time he plays, he is always merciful, so he always feels that it is not enough to enjoy himself.
And now Zhang Wuji has completely lost his mind, only wanting to desperately satisfy his own desires, the normally suppressed fire of desire all exploded at this moment, and his hands were extraordinarily heavy.
Only to hear a few snapping sounds, a few blood-red palm prints appeared on the Jiaoren’s originally snow-white rump, and the yellow-shirted woman nearly cried out, in pain.
After beating her ass like this for a tea, Sister Yang felt that her ass became numb and didn’t hurt as much as it did before, while a strange pleasure rose from the bottom of her heart.
Her breathing began to become rapid, her snow-white face began to become flushed, and the delicate petals actually began to get wet, secreting nectar continuously.
Sister Yang couldn’t wait to find a crack in the ground, she grew up living in the ancient tomb, she was high-minded and proud, she never put men in the world in her eyes, at this moment, she was stripped naked and pressed by Zhang Wuji and spanked, but her own body was hopelessly obsessed with his patting, could she really be a lecherous woman? The more the yellow-shirted woman thought about it, the more she was ashamed, the more she thought about it, the more she was afraid, but she was never able to break free from Zhang Wuji’s clutches.
Zhang Wuji seemed to have felt that he had beaten enough, so he lifted up Sister Yang, who no longer had the strength to resist, and placed her on his lap, and the six inch long giant thing in his crotch aimed at Sister Yang’s already wet and unlikeable pussy in the darkness as if it were an old horse, and stabbed it in ruthlessly.
Sister Yang couldn’t hold back any longer and screamed out in pain.
Zhang Wuji pushed hard, the thick pillar of meat completely occupied Sister Yang’s petite and cute pussy, and silk blood flowed down Zhang Wuji’s huge dragon.
Wow …… good …… fast …… harder ah ……… …After the initial bout of pain, Yun Yu’s pleasure began to well up, constantly dispersing into her internal organs, causing her charming lips to constantly emit lewd sounds.
This yellow-shirted woman has always been cold as ice and frost on weekdays, and she has no desire, because she practiced the twelve lesser methods of the Tomb Sect, and she thinks less and desires less, so she has always been free of male and female feelings.
However, just as a strong man who usually does not get sick is as sick as a mountain once he gets sick; a great practitioner of administering poisons who usually does not fear poisons will die nine deaths to one once he is poisoned, once this twelve lesser practitioner is broken by a man, the desire that is usually repressed will quickly backfire, making the practitioner a complete slave to his desire.
Back then, when the ice-clear Little Dragon Lady was broken by Yin Zhiping, she climaxed seven or eight times, almost draining Yin Zhiping, the Taoist priest who hit the big time.
Later, the reason why Little Dragon Girl was grief-stricken after learning the truth, in addition to feeling sorry for the loss of her virginity, she was also ashamed of her lewd performance at that time.
And now this and her grandmother as cold and noble yellow shirt woman, virginity is lost, but also began to gradually become an inseparable from the man’s favor of the lustful child slut.
Hearing Yang’s excited cries, Zhang Wuji seemed to be inspired and thrust faster and more violently, his python-like meat pillar was pounding into Yang’s pussy one after another, his huge glans constantly rubbing back and forth against the reddish and delicate flesh walls, Yang’s mind was blank, completely occupied by the high sexual desire, and could only mechanically swing her body as Zhang Wuji thrust in and out.
Ah …… rolling her white eyes, Sister Yang cried out, reaching her first orgasm in her life under Zhang Wuji’s ravishment, a stream of boiling hot virginal cunt essence spewed out from the depths of her uterus, shooting onto Zhang Wuji’s glans; at the same time, Zhang Wuji’s milky white semen also shot out quickly, racing towards Sister Yang’s uterus.
After Zhang Wuji ejaculated, he was still not satisfied, he even fucked Sister Yang for 5 or 6 orgasms before both of them drifted off to sleep.
*** *** *** *** The next day, Zhang Wuji, whose inflammatory poison has been removed, woke up from his sleep, stretched his waist, climbed up from the cold jade bed, and instantly realized that he was completely naked, speckled with red prints on the cold jade bed, and next to it, there were a few pieces of yellow cloths that had been ripped and torn, and that was the very cloths that were on the clothes worn by Sister Yang! Even if Zhang Wuji’s brain was confused, at this moment, he knew what had happened, his head buzzed.
He really didn’t know what to do at the moment, and hurriedly dressed and stumbled towards the outside of the chamber.
Zhang Wuji arrived at the hall of the ancient tomb, only to see the yellow-shirted woman sitting in the center of the hall, her face ancient and calm.
Zhang Wuji’s heart was in turmoil, only after a long time did he timidly open his mouth and call out, Yang …… Sister Yang …… Sister …… yellow shirt woman slowly said, Sect Master Zhang, the inflammatory poison on your body has been removed, it just still need to recuperate for a few days.
If you find the humble abode passable, you may wish to rest here for a few days before leaving; if Sect Leader Zhang is tired of staying here, it is fine to leave now.
The tone was calm as usual, as if nothing had happened.
Zhang Wuji didn’t know what kind of medicine she was selling, so he could only promise: Then Wuji will stay for a few more days, and I’ll trouble you sister.
The yellow-shirted woman clapped her hands and said, Xiao Hong, Xiao Ling.
The two black-clad girls came out in response.
The yellow-shirted woman went on to say: Sect Master Zhang has just recovered from a serious illness and still needs to be carefully recuperated for a few days.
You choose a quiet and spacious room for Bishop Zhang.
You must treat Master Zhang well and never neglect him.
After saying that, without even looking at Zhang Wuji, he walked straight out.
The two maids answered and led Zhang Wuji into the guest room prepared for him.
A day had passed, Zhang Wuji had been apprehensive in his mind, not knowing how to face the yellow-shirted woman, hurriedly finishing the food brought by the maids, pacing back and forth in his room, hoping to dissipate the anguish in his heart.
Suddenly, Zhang Wuji only felt a flash in front of his eyes, Sister Yang did not know when she entered his room, a pair of wonderful eyes staring at Zhang Wuji with a deep and complex color, he did not know what she was thinking.
The corners of his mouth quirked as if he wanted to speak.
Today’s Sister Yang’s clothes were extremely enchanting, a bright red sarong that didn’t even have sleeves was draped over her body, and her two jade arms were completely exposed.
This sarong was so thin that the snow-white flesh could be vaguely seen.
She wore a short skirt of the same color underneath, different from the usual short skirt, this short skirt was much shorter, the hemline only covered half of her thighs, and below the hemline the crystal white jade legs along with a pair of jade feet were completely exposed.
Even the spirited and bold Zhao Min rarely wore such a sexy attire in front of Zhang Wuji.
Compared to Sister Yang’s usual set of yellow shirts like the Lingbo Fairy, this set of red makeup in front of her did not have that clear and elegant meaning, but had more of a sultry and flirtatious color.
Looking at this Sister Yang who was even more beautiful than Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo by three points, and who was usually as sacred as a heavenly god, dressed up like this in front of himself, Zhang Wuji only felt that his head was buzzing, and it seemed that that little brother in his lower body had started to dragon head again.
Zhang Wuji asked periodically, Sister …… sister …… how …… do you wear …… dress like this.
The corner of Sister Yang’s mouth slightly curled up, seemingly mocking Zhang Wuji, and said coldly: What, you have touched it so many times yesterday, but today you don’t dare to look at it instead? Zhang Wuji was shocked in his heart and said, Finally, it’s here.
He was originally a person with few ideas, but after being the head of the Ming Sect for a few years and experiencing a lot of turmoil, he also began to mature.
He knew that this matter couldn’t be evaded all the time, his brain spun around quickly for a few turns, and he fell to the ground, and said with a straight face, “Sister Yang, yesterday’s matter was all due to Wuji, please punish Wuji at will.
If sister refuses to forgive Wuji, she can take Wuji’s life now to pay for the sins Wuji has committed! Wuji would never frown!!!! Sister Yang stared blankly at Zhang Wuji, let out a long sigh, and said wearily: This is the will of heaven, my little girl is destined to have this matter, Sect Master Zhang does not need to blame himself.
Zhang Wuji said stiffly: Wuji will definitely be responsible for what he did, if sister doesn t mind …… Sister Yang waved her hand and interrupted Zhang Wuji: Sect Master Zhang, let s drink as much as we can tonight and not talk about these things.
After saying that, he took out a wine pot and two white jade wine cups from somewhere.
Although Zhang Wuji did not know what he meant, he was happy to drink with the beauty.
That night, Sister Yang drank a lot of wine and stumbled a bit, so Zhang Wuji helped her back to her room.
Zhang Wuji was just about to leave, but he was pulled back by Sister Yang, signaling for him to stay a little longer.
Zhang Wuji also couldn’t wait to stay with this springtime beauty for a while longer, so he naturally agreed.
Sister Yang stared vacantly ahead and said slowly: Wuji, if you had met me before you met Miss Zhao, would you have chosen me? Zhang Wuji did not expect her to speak so directly, his heart was shaken, but he then calmed down and replied, Sister, I don’t know how to answer this question, but now that it has happened, Wuji will definitely treat you sincerely.
Sister Yang smiled sweetly: my body has already been given to you, and from now on it will only depend on your conscience.
I know that you are deeply in love with Miss Zhao, I just want you to have me in your heart.
Zhang Wuji took a breath and laughed: Just to aggravate Sister Yang don’t be so sister to sister to go lah, my little daughter’s name is Yang, her name is Yueyin.
Wuji, you can call me Yueyin from now on At this time, Yang Yueyin, her face was flushed with two blushes, and with a bright red sarong, her appearance was not to mention how tempting it was.
Zhang Wuji was aware of Yang Yueyin’s meaning, so he struck the iron while the iron was hot and kissed Yang Yueyin’s lips, while his right hand was not honestly reaching into her muslin.
Yang Yueyin did not wear a bellyband, and Zhang Wuji’s hands directly caressed her puffy breasts.
Those plump breasts were both elastic and quite firm, more so than Zhao Min ever was.
Zhang Wuji felt so comfortable that he couldn’t help but exert himself, rubbing and playing with Yang Yueyin’s plump breasts frantically.
I only felt that Sister Yang’s breasts were very large, not inferior to Zhao Min’s, and could not be accommodated by one hand, but the flexibility was even better than Zhao Min’s.
When had Sister Yang’s breasts been greedily caressed by a man like this? The incomparably stimulating sexual desire made Sister Yang’s whole body on fire, her mouth was so dry and thirsty that she couldn’t help but moan in a delicate voice.
The small pink nipples, due to Zhang Wuji’s burst of stroking, had also stood up due to stimulation.
Zhang Wuji’s left hand gradually slid down and directly touched Yang Yueyin’s perineum, to Zhang Wuji’s surprise, Sister Yang was not even wearing any profane pants.
Zhang Wuji was greatly surprised, not knowing how Sister Yang became so bold.
How did he know that after her body was broken, Sister Yang had become very sensitive, plus Sister Yang was quite fond of Zhang Wuji, the young hero, so she willingly offered her body to Zhang Wuji to play with it, and specially dressed up like this in order to let him have his fun.
Zhang Wuji had been warming up with Zhao Min Furong Tent every day for the past few years, and his kung fu in bed was naturally practiced to perfection. Zhang Wuji’s fingers were lightly and familiarly plucking apart her pubic hairs, rubbing back and forth on the pink, delicate and sensitive clitoris, and from time to time, he would shove one or two of his fingers into Yang’s Peach Source Hole, causing Yang’s petite body to wriggle back and forth like an earthworm… …ah …… ah …… so good …… no taboo hard ah …… obscene voice continuously came out from Sister Yang’s cherry mouth.
Ever since she had done it with Zhang Wuji yesterday, Yang Yueyin had realized that her body had become much more sensitive, and the intense pleasure surfaced in her mind from time to time, causing Sister Yang to be distracted throughout the day.
Now that the desire that had been suppressed for a day had finally been given vent to, Sister Yang couldn’t care less about being reserved and was only willing to enjoy the sexual pleasure that Zhang Wuji brought to her.
Yang Yueyin’s pussy lips had long been deep red and hardened, and her deep slit had been flooded with lewd water, and it was so warm and hot, wet and sticky when touched on Zhang Wuji’s hand.
Zhang Wuji felt his fingers being surrounded by Yang Yueyin’s wet and warm flesh, so he endeavored to move his slightly curved fingers in and out, stroking Sister Yang’s flesh walls, to his heart’s content.
At the same time, his right hand pinched Sister Yang’s breasts even more vigorously, and this two-pronged tactic caused Sister Yang to keep generating even more intense pleasure, and more and more lewd water in her pussy.
Zhang Wuji pulled out his fingers, only to see his middle and index fingers dripping with juice and stained with Sister Yang’s love juice, he couldn’t help but lift his fingers and put them in his mouth to suck on them.
Unlike Zhao Min’s slightly fishy lewd water, Sister Yang’s nectar is sweet but not greasy, clear but not light, and is really as intoxicating as agar jelly.
The excited Zhang Wuji laid Sister Yang horizontally on the bed, parted her snow-white legs, buried his head deeply into Yang Yueyin’s sparsely-haired pussy, and stretched out his tongue to continuously lick the cute pink slit inside her pussy, drawing every drop of this delicious nectar into his own mouth.
This hot, ferocious tongue of his kept licking and lapping, his teeth occasionally making slightly savage bites at her big, hard cunt core, and from time to time he would push his tongue deeper and deeper into the interior of her cunt, going about churning it up like a raging dragon.
The tip of his nose came close to the soft bush and he breathed deeply of the peculiar female scent that emanated from his pussy that could arouse his desire.
Under Zhang Wuji’s rigid yet soft oral service, Yang Yueyin felt more and more excited.
Although her mouth was still screaming words of begging for mercy, her honest waist and hips were desperately lifting up in an effort to push her lower body up towards Zhang Wuji’s mouth.
Although her remaining shred of self-respect did not allow her to pursue sexual pleasure in such a slutty manner like a whore, the depths of her soul eagerly craved for Zhang Wuji’s deeper and more exciting services.
The girl’s most sensitive zone was being played with so wildly by the man, making her whole body as numb and sore as if she had been electrocuted.
Her spirit and flesh were like a small boat in the ocean, and she could only follow the waves powerlessly in the wild waves of this incomparably strong pleasure and passion.
Zhang Wuji just licked for an incense stick’s worth of time and felt that it was time to switch to the next item, so he flipped Yang Yueyin over so that her hands were propped up on the ground and her buttocks were high up in a bitch-like position, his right hand landed heavily and fiercely slapped on sister Yang’s plump and upright snowy buttocks.
Yang Yueyin’s ass had just been ravaged by Zhang Wuji yesterday, the speckled red marks had not yet faded, which could withstand such a heavy hand from Zhang Wuji? Pain Yang sister tears are going to stay, shouted: good pain …… don’t ah …… Zhang Wuji after hearing this hastily apologized: sister don’t be angry, brother used to perform before the room often play with the inner son so, a moment of hot hands, let sister suffer.
Since my sister is not pleased, my brother will stop here.
After hearing this, Sister Yang blushed and said, Since Miss Zhao can do it, then I am sure that my little girl can do it as well.
Brother Wuji, please pamper the little lady tonight as you did with Miss Zhao.
After saying that, not only did she raise her beautiful buttocks even higher, she also kept twisting her waist, as if she was seducing Zhang Wuji.
Zhang Wuji was deeply aware of Yang Yueyin’s affection towards him, and he was busy holding Yang Yueyin in his arms, letting her lie across his lap, and his left hand kept slapping her buttocks, wasn’t it rubbing and kneading her buttocks twice, enjoying the resilient texture.
Although Zhang Wuji’s strikes were not as heavy, it still caused Yang Yueyin to experience bouts of pain.
Slap …… snow white pink buttocks quickly colored a layer of pink and bright red, and could not help but tremble gently, her skin became even hotter, and the lewd water that flowed out from inside her jade household became even more.
As the strength of the palm strike increased, her torso was shaking uncontrollably, the pair of delicate breasts in front of her puffy breasts were also swaying back and forth, and the gust of slap on her buttocks seemed to carry some kind of magic, making her unable to hold back the intermittent slutty and wavy moans coming out of her nose.
Hmmm …… Hmmm …… Harder ah …… Later …… Sister’s ass… …Everyday let her brother see …… let her brother touch …… let her brother beat …… Such a chirping sound, hearing it in Zhang Wuji’s ears, fueled his Flame of Lust.
Soon, Zhang Wuji’s slapping had completely transformed into a pleasure that made Sister Yang unable to stop, especially when Zhang Wuji’s big, slightly rough feeling hand brushed against Yang Yueyin’s pussy, it made her uncontrollably excited, and the lewd water in her pussy flowed non-stop like a mountainous torrent, converging into a trickle of thin streams that fell onto the ground, and a puddle of water stains soon formed on the ground.
When Yang Yueyin still reveled in the pleasure of her ass being spanked, the hand that spanked her suddenly stopped, catching her off guard, Sister Yang could not help but rush her mouth: no! Brother …… don’t stop ……! Zhang Wuji hemmed and hawed: I didn’t think that a woman as noble and elegant as Sister Yang, as beautiful as a heavenly fairy, would like to be spanked so much.
Sister Yang gasped and gasped: yes …… Sister is a slutty woman …… begging her brother …… to punish her sister properly… …Smash Sister’s Slutty Ass …… Now Sister Yang seems to have no idea what she is talking about, and if the usual her sees this lowly appearance of herself now, she may be ashamed to pull out her sword and cut her own throat.
Zhang Wuji, the old greaseball, felt that the time had come, so he flipped Sister Yang back again, and aimed that huge phallus in his crotch at Yang Yueyin’s Peach Source Secret Hole, and inserted it in little by little.
Although Sister Yang was not a first timer, she had already endured Zhang Wuji’s ravages last night, and when she performed fish and water again today, she could not help but feel a wave of pain, and could not help but cry out.
Before Yang Yueyin could return to her senses, the pain began to gradually subside.
And with it came that lovely, irritating tingling sensation inside her vagina.
She began to wiggle her hips so that the rod could take away the slutty itch in her pussy.
Last night’s passion caused Sister Yang to quickly get through the paroxysm and start enjoying the bone-crushing pleasure.
The excited Zhang Wuji pressed his body completely onto Sister Yang, Yang Yueyin’s elastic breasts were constantly deforming and reshaping under the pressure of Zhang Wuji’s strong pecs, as if they would be squeezed out at any time.
Yang Yueyin’s intoxicated expression stimulated Zhang Wuji’s primitive wildness to fully explode, his lust was even more intense, his phallus swelled up, he could no longer care about being gentle and considerate, pitying the girl, and his waist started to push even harder, as if he would not rest until he had penetrated and exploded Sister Yang’s pussy.
Zhang Wuji’s lower body kept on twitching, and naturally, that mouth would not be idle either.
Sometimes sucking on Yang Yueyin’s mouth, and sometimes when her lips left, she rubbed her face against her fragrant shoulders, bringing her a more comprehensive and exciting pleasure.
Each thrust by Zhang Wuji caused Yang Yueyin to twist her snow-white ass back and forth frantically, while her plump, snow-white breasts kept fluctuating up and down along with the thrusting motions.
Yang Yueyin’s lewd reaction stimulated Zhang Wuji’s sexual desire even more.
Ah……Oh……Oh……Oh……Oh……Good… …faster……Faster……Faster……Oh……Without JealousyBrother……Harder! …… Harder……Good brother……Sister is willing to be plugged by you for the rest of her life……Put your sister’s pussy in the hole! …… It doesn’t matter …… Yang Yueyin is again a burst of lewd sounds, more daring, more flirtatious, and more debauched than yesterday’s night of breaking her virginity.
All she wanted now was for her plump pussy to please Zhang Wuji, hoping that Zhang Wuji would be able to enjoy her body even more freely, bringing her the sexual pleasure of floating in ecstasy.
The reserved and cool, noble and dignified of the person after that Yang, was all thrown out of the sky by her.
Zhang Wuji’s attack was like waves of fury, one wave stronger than the other, causing Yang Yueyin’s fiery fleshy hole to instinctively start contracting and squirming as it was fiercely and constantly stimulated.
The watery, tender flesh of the flesh hole wrapped around and squeezed the rod vigorously, as if it were trying to swallow the hideous giant into its cavity.
Due to the continuous and violent impacts, Yang Yueyin reached overwhelming orgasms several times in a row.
The orgasms were all but driving her into a semi-comatose state.
At this moment, Zhang Wuji seemed to have reached his limit as well, both his eyes rolled over and his meat stick, like a roaring serial cannon, began to violently spray white sticky projectiles.
Yang Yueyin’s uterine palate was not shy to reach the peak of her orgasm again when she was subjected to Zhang Wuji’s jets of semen.
Now she felt like her bone marrow had been drained, her whole body was out of strength, and she could only keep panting loudly, letting her body savor the pleasure of this orgasm.
After ejaculating, Zhang Wuji climbed on top of Yang Yueyin’s body and hugged her tightly.
He wasn’t the kind of person who could be satisfied with just one shot, seeing that Sister Yang had already submitted to his crotch, why don’t he just do one thing or the other, and open up her posterior as well.
Thinking of this, Zhang Wuji hoofed it and flipped Yang Yueyin’s body back over again, so that Yang Yueyin’s fleshy ass was facing him.
Intentionally slapping hard a few times, right after that, he broke apart those two pieces of ass flesh, put his face over, and began to lick Yang Yueyin’s petite and cute pink asshole.
Ice-clear and jade-clean sister Yang which can stand so tossed, and shy and embarrassed: good brother …… don’t …… don’t move there …… there dirty… …Zhang Wuji heard Yang Yueyin’s delicate voice, and said with a smile, “Sister Yang is a fairy from the sky, her whole body carries a fairy aura, how would a mere mortal like me dare to dislike Sister Yang? After saying that, Zhang Wuji rubbed Sister Yang’s lovable ass cheeks vigorously and continued to attack her chrysanthemum hole.
Yang Yueyin was licked and rubbed by Zhang Big Sexy Wolf like this, her two jade legs couldn’t help but tremble and her round buttocks kept rocking, blushing and secretly thinking: I didn’t expect that place to be messed around by Wuji’s younger brother so much, but it could actually be so pleasurable.
Zhao Min girl was pampered by him like this night after night, how happy should she be ah was thinking nonsense about this, Zhang Wuji’s tongue drilled into the small chrysanthemums in her buttock grooves again, couldn’t help but let out a lewd soft grunt, and plopped down, with the two jade peaks in front of her chest pressed on the bed from time to time, and the two small cherries at the top of the peaks rubbing the bed were also a burst of pleasure, and the small chrysanthemums were shrunken and shrunken, and a stream of clear, hot wave water bubbled up from her little pussy again.
Sister Yang’s body seems to be loaded with a big reservoir, the sweet lewd water seems to be inexhaustible, looking at Zhang Wuji secretly smacked his lips, and thought: I thought that Min Min, the Mongolian beauty, was already wave enough, but I didn’t think that it was still a small witch compared to Sister Yang.
Isn’t it true, seeing that Sister Jan has painted the sheets with a map of the world and has moistened this map with dampness.
The saturated sheets could no longer retain the excess juices, so the drops of liquid ran down the sheets, creating another watery zephyr on the floor.
In the future, every time Zhang Wuji and Sister Yang flipped clouds and rain, they did not drink any water beforehand, and enjoyed this beauty’s agar jelly on the bed, every time, Zhang Wuji was able to have a great time, which is an afterthought for the time being.
Zhang Wuji’s heart was filled with a sense of accomplishment when he saw how slutty Sister Yang had been made to feel by himself, and he couldn’t help but give her ass two more hard slaps before turning her body around.
By having her cuirass facing his rod, he sent his one-eyed giant dragon into Yang Yueyin’s mouth.
Yang Yueyin is still hesitating in her heart, if she takes the initiative to lick this thing that she loves and hates, will brother Wuji think I’m too slutty? If he refuses, will he get angry? However, her tongue had already wrapped itself around Zhang Wuji’s huge rod unaided, and in a few licks, she licked the residual semen and lewd water on it cleanly, and then while letting Zhang Wuji’s prick slowly inserted into her own little cherry mouth.
It was the first time for Yang Yueyin to give oral sex to a man without any skill, and her bite caused Zhang Wuji to feel slight pain.
Zhang Wuji leaned down and whispered instructions in her ear, telling her how to make her more comfortable.
Strangely enough, Sister Yang’s talent in this area seemed to be even higher than her talent in practicing martial arts, and she soon got the hang of it, following Zhang Wuji’s instructions and performing her now-learned oral skills, her dexterous tongue flopping around the giant object continuously, her two light red lips opening and closing, matching seamlessly.
Or licking, or containing, or blowing, or sucking, or smacking, nothing is too good, nothing is too good.
Such a stimulating pleasure made Zhang Wuji excited, and he involuntarily hissed: good sister …… good mother …… you’re great …… in the future, Wuji will fuck you every day! …… And also fuck you with Minmin …… until he fucks you so much that you can’t get out of bed ……! Yang Yueyin was even happier when she heard him call herself mamma, and ignored the vulgar and obscene words behind her, and served even more vigorously in her mouth, constantly channeling his rod deep into her throat, letting the pleasure climb up a little bit along Zhang Wuji’s rod, impacting his already numb brain.
Zhang Wuji grabbed Sister Yang’s hair and regardless of the circumstances, he kept pumping his meat pole hard, and the gentle Sister Yang let him do whatever he wanted.
After Zhang Wuji let out a low growl, the massive amount of semen that erupted all hit her deep in her throat.
Ignoring the choking and greasy feeling in her throat, Yang Yueyin tried her best to swallow it, and even more pleasingly, she frequently swallowed in and spit out the red dragon that was still standing, and her little tongue licked and wrapped around it more deftly, causing Zhang Wuji to immediately feel a new pleasure.
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Zhang Wuji enjoyed Yang Yueyin’s almost perfect oral service, and his heart was not nearly as pleased Thinking that when I asked Minmin to use her mouth to screw for me, it took her a long time to learn how to get started.
I didn’t realize that Sister Yang, the sacred and inviolable fairy, was more active and slutty in bed than Minmin, the Mongolian woman.
If I can make love with them on the bed at the same time, one dragon and two phoenixes, enjoying the happiness of both, I, Zhang Wuji, will have no regrets in my life.
Thinking again of Sister Yang’s still-open chrysanthemum hole, Zhang Wuji couldn’t hold back and flipped Sister Yang back again.
Poor Sister Yang’s body had been tossed around by Zhang Wuji several times today, and she had long been unable to distinguish between North and South East, so she had to be at Zhang Wuji’s mercy.
Seeing that the glans was already wet with Sister Yang’s juices, Zhang Wuji directly spread her ass cheeks and slowly inserted his meat stick into that narrow chrysanthemum door.
Only when the glans was pushed in, Yang Yueyin tensed her whole body tautly, her cherry mouth froze open, forcibly enduring the pain that tore her heart and lungs apart.
Zhang Wuji hurriedly comforted, “Don’t be afraid, ma’am, when Minmin was also in pain for a while before she started to enjoy her happiness.
Bitterness comes to an end, so Sister Yang will be condescending for the time being.
Yang Yueyin heard him mention Zhao Min, heart secretly said: Zhao Min girl and brother Wu Ji suffering together, all the way through the storm, the depth of love is far beyond their own.
If you can not even eat this bitterness, how can you get the heart of brother Wuji? Then he clenched his teeth and said, Brother …… Sagittarius …… I am fine, please Sagittarius enjoy the body of the slave, do not have to pay attention to the feelings of the slave.
Zhang Wuji was satisfied to enjoy this change in how Sister Yang addressed herself.
His meat stick seems to be a little too big, by sister Yang chrysanthemum door on the small mouth tightly biting, rose incredibly uncomfortable, the end of the in and out of the dilemma.
Zhang Wuji couldn’t bear to let Sister Yang suffer, but he didn’t dare to move any further, and his hands started to knead back and forth on Yang Yueyin’s plump breasts to ease Sister Yang’s tension.
Only after Dao Yang’s sister’s asshole slowly relaxed did she push inward some more.
After repeating several times, Zhang Wuji saw that at least most of his treasure had not entered the bud, so he stopped enjoying it politely Yang Yueyin’s chrysanthemum also catered to the rhythm of Zhang Wuji’s twitching, and started to squirm continuously, and the tight and narrow chrysanthemum channel desperately sucked up the meat stick, and the degree of its hotness was not any less than that of Sister Yang’s soft and tender chambers, and the tight and taut feeling was even better.
Yang Yueyin’s lustful body once again initiated her love, kneeling down in front of Zhang Wuji like a conquered bitch, screaming wildly as the frenzied sexual pleasure continued to impact her body and will, permanently branding Zhang Wuji’s name in the depths of her soul.
Zhang Wuji’s pleasure also exploded in an instant, I don’t know how many strands of yang semen hit Yang Yueyin’s anal canal heavily like meteoric arrows, as if it was going to shoot through sister Yang.
For a moment, he only felt a soreness in his loins that was both tiring and cozy.
Yang Yueyin also felt comfortable to the extreme and flopped softly on the bed.
Spare Zhang Wuji Jiu Yang Shen Gong exceptionally deep, now also feel powerless to fight again, then embraced Yang Yueyin sleep, but saw Yang Yueyin did not sleep, seems to have a heart, can not help but be concerned to ask: good mother, what is the heart of the matter? Yang Yueyin looked at her blankly, said with a gloomy look: Wuji you already have a wife, but I am still with you …… If Miss Zhao knows …… Zhang Wuji after hearing this, he was busy saying: Yang sister you don’t worry, Min Min is reasonable, she will definitely treat Yang sister well.
Yang Yueyin wrapped her arms around Zhang Wuji’s body, caressing his broad chest, and said dully, Yueyin doesn’t care about any name, she only wants to stay by her brother’s side, and Yueyin is willing to do anything for her brother.
Zhang Wuji’s blood surged, and he said with a straight face: Zhang Wuji is fortunate to have been blessed by Sister Yang, and he will definitely be responsible for you to the end, and will never let his sister suffer from half a bit of wrongdoing.
Otherwise, Wuji will …… Yang Yueyin hurriedly covered his mouth, smiled sweetly at him, and softly said, No unlucky words.
Wuji, do you still call me sister now? Zhang Wuji was stunned, then he smiled joyfully: yes, my good mother.
Then he kissed Yang Yueyin s lips, and was reluctant to let go for a long time …… The next day, Zhang Wuji took Yang Yueyin to leave the ancient tomb, and returned home, and after hesitating for a while, he told Zhao Min the original reason for the incident.
Outside the room, Yang Yueyin was nervous, fearing that Zhao Min would not allow Zhang Wuji to accept her.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Min did not have a hint of displeasure at Yang Yueyin’s arrival, but instead received her warmly.
It turns out that Zhao Min has been screwed over by the inflammatory poisonous Zhang Wuji for the past few years, and has long wished to have a sister to share the burden with, except that this person can’t be Zhou Zhiruo.
Yang Leyin had thwarted Zhou Zhiruo at the Lion Slaughtering Conference that day, and saved Zhang Wuji and his righteous father, the Golden-Haired Lion King Xie Xun, and even told himself and Zhang Wuji the truth about the desert island incident.
Zhao Min was so grateful to her that she naturally wouldn’t mind her sharing Zhang Wuji with herself.
Zhang Wuji and Yang Yueyin were relieved when they saw that what they were worried about did not happen.
Remembering that his great master Zhang Sanfeng was still concerned about his safety, he went with his two wives to visit Wudang Mountain.
Seeing that his disciple grandson had not only been cured of a serious illness, but also married a descendant of the Divine Eagle Warrior as his wife, Zhang Sanfeng was also happy for Zhang Wuji, who was doubly blessed.
Zhang Sanfeng asked Yang Yueyin some more about the Yang family, and Yang Yueyin answered one by one.
Zhang San Feng reminded himself of the grace of the Divine Eagle Warrior who taught him three strokes at the top of Mount Hua that day, he could not help but sigh and instructed Zhang Wuji to treat Yang’s descendants well.
Zhang Wuji agreed and visited a few other masters and uncles and stayed on Wudang Mountain for three days before returning home with the two beauties.
Later, Zhang Wuji was afraid that Yang Yueyin, who had been living in the ancient tomb for a long time, would not like the life outside, so he moved his home to the tomb.
Yang Yueyin and Zhao Min did not distinguish between their wives and concubines and lived as equals, with a rather cordial relationship.
After that, Zhang Wuji and his trio spent a free life in the ancient tomb in the hibiscus tent, giving birth to children and enjoying the pleasures of the boudoir.
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