Chapter 127
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“Ah… Master… Little… Little Bell can’t take it anymore!”
Ding Dang helplessly tore at the bed sheet beneath her, her whole body drenched in sweat, her delicate body flushed red, her two legs draped high on Nie Yun’s shoulders, the violent impact that seemed to pierce through her body causing her to moan incessantly, pleading desperately.
“Slap… slap… slap…” Nie Yun did not stop upon hearing this, but instead sped up again. His thick, long penis, like a steel pestle, repeatedly pounded against her already soft and weak flower core, and her juices had soaked a large patch of the bed sheet beneath her.
“Ah… Master… Ah… I… I’m coming again!”
Ding Ta opened her eyes wide, her hands instinctively gripping the sheets tightly. Her ten pink toes suddenly curled towards the soles of her feet, her flushed body twitching and trembling. Her honeyed orifice below her body emitted a series of sucking sensations that made Nie Yun feel incredibly ecstatic.
With a muffled roar, the pent-up desire was released and surged into the deepest part of Ding Dang’s body.
“Ah…good…dead…dead…” Ding Dang’s eyes were wide open, as if she had lost her soul, but her limbs were tightly wrapped around Nie Yun, as if she wanted to merge into her own body.
Nie Yun lowered his head and kissed Ding Dang’s small mouth, taking her soft, moist tongue into his mouth and savoring it.
A hot body embraced him from behind, and Nie Yun immediately felt two full and soft touches on his back.
“Mmm…Young Master…I want it too…” The trembling voice was filled with intense longing, a sound that could only be uttered when lust had burned to its extreme.
Nie Yun laboriously opened Ding Dang’s hands and feet, laid her down to one side, took a silk handkerchief from the side, and gently wiped her red, swollen, and muddy private parts.
A hint of tenderness flashed in Ding Dang’s eyes. She no longer harbored any hatred for the man before her; only a deep affection remained.
For the past two years, the brothers Ding Bu’er and Ding Bu’san have lived at the foot of the mountain, where they are served by dedicated servants. Although they are still not free, they lack nothing in terms of material life.
Nie Yun had also analyzed with her that, given the Ding brothers’ eccentric personalities, they would inevitably meet a bad end when they grew old and frail.
Although he has lost all his martial arts skills, he can at least live out his days in peace, which is fortunate.
The peaceful life on Mount Hua also brought a different kind of happiness to Ding Dang, who had been taken by Ding Busan to wander the world since childhood. She realized that she no longer had to watch her grandfather kill people or be visited by enemies every few days.
“Since meeting my master, I seem to have become a little different!” Ding Dang enjoyed Nie Yun’s care, and the comfortable feeling made her, who was already exhausted, quickly fall asleep.
“Young Master is always so considerate… It’s so nice to be by your side, Swordswoman!”
Shi Jian leaned over and planted a deep kiss on Nie Yun’s face, while her small hand gently stroked the still thick penis after ejaculation, occasionally teasing the egg-sized glans with her thumb.
Nie Yun cleaned Ding Dang’s still-open vulva, threw the filthy handkerchief under the bed, and then pulled Shi Jian into his arms.
“Ah!” Shi Jian exclaimed instinctively, his heart racing.
Over the past two years, her body had been wantonly played with by Nie Yun countless times, but her anticipation and nervousness remained unchanged.
At that moment, feeling that wet, slippery, strip-shaped object between my buttocks, I felt half of my body go limp.
Nie Yun looked at the girl in his arms. Her pretty face was flushed, and a pair of nipples had appeared on her pink and white bodice. Her fair and round breasts were exposed below her pink neck.
She wore a pair of light pink gauze pants, and her fair and delicate little feet were pressed under her buttocks, revealing a few pink toes.
Nie Yun licked his lips, reached down and pulled off the already somewhat disheveled bodice. He then placed one hand on Shi Jian’s already quite well-proportioned breasts and began to knead them gently.
Shi Jian’s breasts weren’t huge, but they had a firm, upright shape like bamboo shoots.
The rosy nipples were slippery to the touch, and now they were as hard as beans.
“Shijian, it seems like yours has gotten bigger again. It seems my daily massages are quite effective…”
“Mmm…Young Master, you…you’re so naughty…” Shi Jian endured the sensation on her breasts, twisting her body and whining, “What massage? It’s clearly you, Young Master…ah…”
Before she could finish speaking, Nie Yun’s other hand had already slipped inside her waistband, between her legs, and his fingers gently stroked her soft pubic hair before sliding up and down between her already wet labia.
The petite girl was held in the arms of the naked Nie Yun, coyly letting him play with her most private parts.
“Why are you so wet down there? Did you touch yourself just now…” Nie Yun’s voice, hot and scalding, pierced Shi Jian’s ears, “Look, your nipples are already hard, don’t you really want your master to penetrate your little cunt…”
Nie Yun withdrew his hand and gently separated his fingers, which were covered in semen.
Under Shi Jian’s shy gaze, a translucent thread of viscous fluid appeared between his two fingers, reflecting a lewd luster under the light.
Shi Jian, both embarrassed and anxious, twisted and turned in Nie Yun’s arms, her small hands repeatedly punching his chest, and said in a coquettish voice, “Young Master, you’re so bad! You’re always bullying me…”
However, the two were currently embracing tightly, and Shi Jian was sitting between Nie Yun’s legs, so her struggles only made Nie Yun’s lust even stronger.
The soft, elastic flesh of her buttocks rubbed and squeezed against Nie Yun’s penis as she twisted, bringing him unparalleled pleasure.
Nie Yun chuckled, increasing the pressure in his hands as he played with the smooth, white breasts with great pleasure.
The tender white flesh of her breasts changed shape constantly in his hands. He would pinch the already erect nipple from time to time, or circle around the nipple on the dark areola.
“Mmm…uh…Young Master…” Shi Jian’s beautiful eyes were hazy, her head resting tightly on Nie Yun’s shoulder, her already high sexual desire becoming even more intense.
Nie Yun touched Shi Jian’s private parts again with his other hand, and with the help of the lustful juice flowing from her honey hole, he gently parted her two soft labia and pressed them upwards onto the girl’s most sensitive clitoris.
“Tell me, did you feel good when you touched yourself just now?” Nie Yun asked with a lewd grin.
“Ugh… ugh… young master… don’t ask… I’m so embarrassed…” Shi Jian’s body almost turned into a pool of spring water, and even his groans were weak and feeble.
She subconsciously squeezed her two long, beautiful legs together, her fair skin flushed red, and beads of fragrant sweat appeared.
A small stream of clear, lustful fluid slowly flowed from her honeyed orifice, dripping into a small puddle in Nie Yun’s palm.
“Come here, let me give you a good fucking!” Nie Yun positioned the girl in a kneeling position and pulled off her gauze pants and underpants from behind, revealing her fair and pert buttocks.
Shi Jian knelt on the bed, her hands supporting her on the bed frame. Her clothes were pulled up to her knees, completely exposing her pert buttocks and wet vulva.
Feeling the coolness coming from her buttocks, Shi Jian knew she was about to experience that ecstatic pleasure again, and couldn’t help but gently sway her waist and hips, as if inviting Nie Yun.
Nie Yun held his penis with his hand and gently inserted it between the girl’s tightly closed legs, pressing the shaft against the girl’s wet and soft labia as he moved it back and forth.
“Ah…so hard…Young Master…uh…” Shi Jian’s eyes were already glazed over, and she subconsciously squeezed her thighs together, gently rubbing her anus against the hot, burning penis.
Deep within the flower path, droplets of slippery fluid involuntarily secreted, making Nie Yun’s penis glisten with moisture and allowing it to thrust more smoothly.
Nie Yun repeatedly used the head of his penis to gently push against the opening, inserting it a little and then pulling it out, and then rubbing it hard a couple of times.
“Ugh…it’s so itchy…Young Master…um…deeper…” Shi Jian felt something smooth and round rubbing against his slightly parted vulva, and couldn’t help but turn his head and whisper a request.
“Sweetie, you need to be clear, okay? What do you mean by ‘deeper’?”
Nie Yun looked at the girl who was caught up in lust and asked with a light laugh.
Two years had not diminished Shi Jianchuan’s shy and timid nature, so whenever they made love, Nie Yun would always tease this pure and beautiful girl with a mischievous grin.
“Um… um… young master…” Shi Jian blushed, and her hips swayed more vigorously.
“Which one is it? Tell me quickly, or I’ll stop!” Nie Yun gently pushed the head of his penis against the entrance of the vagina, this time inserting the entire head of his penis, but before the girl could enjoy it, he pulled it out again.
“Young master… um… hurry up and put your… cock in! Shijian… Shijian’s little hole… wants it inside!”
Unable to bear the emptiness in her vagina any longer, Shi Jian couldn’t help but shyly utter lewd words that made her feel incredibly ashamed.
“Hehe…” Nie Yun chuckled lewdly, thrusting his penis forward. The large glans spread open the two butterfly-wing-like labia, and with the lubrication of the vaginal fluid, it “slipped” into Shi Jian’s vagina.
“Ah…it feels so full…so comfortable…Young Master…ah…”
The long-standing emptiness was finally satisfied, and Shi Jian couldn’t help but tilt her head back and let out a soft moan. She subconsciously clenched her buttocks, her slender waist twisting gently, anticipating the soul-stirring impact that was about to follow.
“Hmm… your little hole is still so tight. I really made the right choice in choosing that technique back then…” Nie Yun also took a deep breath in pleasure. The flower path that he had used for two years was still as tight as ever. The folds on the flesh walls were layer upon layer, tightly wrapping the penis and squeezing it with each contraction and expansion, bringing unparalleled pleasure.
Without thinking much, Nie Yun began to quickly straighten his back and began to fondle the gentle and beautiful maid.
The sounds of flesh colliding and the girl’s soft, seductive moans echoed through the room once more.
When Nie Yun ejaculated again, Shi Jian was already too exhausted to move and fell asleep during the climax.
Nie Yun helped her pack up neatly, got dressed, and walked out the door, clapping her hands lightly three times.
A man in black appeared in front of him instantly and whispered, “Sect Leader.”
Nie Yun glanced back at the room, where the two girls were sound asleep, completely unaware of what was happening.
“The Ding brothers are getting old. Let them die one after another after my wedding. Remember to do it cleanly!” Nie Yun said with a smile, but his words were extremely cold.
The man in black bowed without hesitation and said, “As you command, Sect Leader.” Then he vanished in a flash.
As the wedding date drew closer, Nie Yun became increasingly busy.
Ancient wedding procedures were much more complicated and tedious than modern ones. Even though Nie Yun didn’t have to do many things himself, it still exhausted him.
Ning Zhongze and Min Rou had the most complicated feelings. One was Nie Yun’s teacher’s wife, and the other was Nie Yun’s adoptive mother. There were many things that needed to be handled by them.
However, Nie Yun happens to be their lover. Seeing the young girls overjoyed, the two women could only suppress their feelings, which caused them great torment.
As one of the people in the know, Yue Lingshan quickly noticed her mother’s unusual behavior.
“Senior brother, Mother has been very unhappy lately.” Yue Lingshan invited Nie Yun to the back mountain and expressed her guess, “Her feelings for you are no less than any of ours, and may even be the deepest.”
The girl sighed, her delicate eyebrows furrowing slightly, her pretty face filled with helplessness.
Thinking that all of this was the work of the man in front of her, Yue Lingshan said angrily, “Senior brother, I don’t care, you must make Mother smile again!”
Nie Yun smiled slightly, pulled the girl into his arms, and whispered, “Shan’er, have you forgotten what your senior brother said? You and your master’s wife are both my women, and I will do everything in my power to make you happy for the rest of your lives. I have already made arrangements for this, so you don’t need to worry.”
Yue Lingshan felt a little relieved after hearing this.
The following evening, Nie Yun quietly arrived at Ning Zhongze’s door.
“Yun’er, you… why are you here?” Ning Zhongze asked, somewhat surprised. “Did something happen at the wedding?”
Nie Yun shook his head, went inside, and closed the door.
Ning Zhongze thought he was trying to seduce her again, and couldn’t help but feel uncomfortable. She said coldly, “You really are incorrigible!”
Nie Yun didn’t speak, but knelt on one knee and took out a small brocade box from his bosom.
“Yun’er, what… what are you doing?” Ning Zhongze was shocked and quickly stepped forward to help Nie Yun up.
Nie Yun gently pushed her hand away and opened the brocade box in his hand. A beautiful gold ring appeared before Ning Zhongze’s eyes, with a gemstone set in it, which was Ning Zhongze’s favorite color, red.
“Yun’er, what is this…?” Ning Zhongze was somewhat confused. As an ancient person, she naturally did not understand the meaning of the scene before her.
“Fairy Sister, because of your status, I cannot marry you openly and honestly. I am truly sorry to have wronged you.”
Nie Yun’s eyes were full of apology, “Seeing you so depressed these past few days has been heartbreaking for me. I’m so sorry!”
“Sigh…” Ning Zhongze sighed deeply and said with a bitter smile, “You still saw through me. Yun’er, I know I shouldn’t have such wild thoughts, but… but…”
She shook her head, gently stroked Nie Yun’s cheek, and said softly, “I’m content with just hearing that. Don’t worry, I’m fine.”
Nie Yun shook his head and said firmly, “No, fairy sister, you are the first woman I have ever loved in this life. Even if our love is not tolerated by the world, I still want to give you an explanation.”
He picked up the ring and said sincerely, “Ning’er, will you marry me and spend your life with me? I will love you and cherish you for all eternity, and treasure you like a precious gem.”
Ning Zhongze was taken aback at first, and then a surge of joy and emotion welled up in her heart. She never thought that Nie Yun would propose to her so formally.
“Ning’er, promise me, marry me.” Nie Yun stared straight at her.
“I…I…” Ning Zhongze raised her hand to cover her mouth, tears streaming down her face.
Nie Yun smiled slightly, took Ning Zhongze’s left hand, and gently put the ring on her ring finger. As he did so, he said, “I read in a medical book that there is a tendon on this finger that is connected to the heart. Today I will bind your heart tightly, and from now on, we will never be separated.”
Ning Zhongze could no longer contain her excitement and buried her face in Nie Yun’s arms. At that moment, all the grievances in her heart vanished.
“Women, they just love this kind of superficial stuff.” Nie Yun patted her back lightly, letting out a sigh of relief. “Once you’ve won over your master’s wife, and your godmother too…”
The next day, Nie Yun did the same to Min Rou, but the gemstone on it was changed to Min Rou’s favorite green.
The same scene played out again, only Min Rou was even more distressed than Ning Zhongze, almost crying her eyes out.
“Yun’er, it’s my fault. I shouldn’t have been thinking such things.”
At this moment, Min Rou showed no signs of being a mother. Instead, she nestled in Nie Yun’s arms like a little woman, her face covered in tears, yet she smiled sweetly, just like a shy young girl.
With the beauty in his arms, Nie Yun, unusually, did not rush into anything. Instead, he held her hand and kissed her forehead.
With the two beautiful women won over, the atmosphere on Mount Hua became much more relaxed.
When Min Rou and Ning Zhongze saw the rings on each other’s hands, they were both taken aback. Although they had both suspected Nie Yun’s relationship with the other party before, they were only now completely certain.
“Sister Ning, you…you and Yun’er…” Min Rou blushed as soon as she finished speaking.
Ning Zhongze was also extremely embarrassed and didn’t know how to start the conversation.
The two looked at each other in silence for a long time, and finally sighed in unison.
“Was that ring also a gift from Yun’er?” Ning Zhongze asked in a low voice.
Min Rou lowered her head and softly hummed in agreement; she had already guessed the origin of the other person’s ring.
“That little rascal!” The two women cursed inwardly, but there was nothing they could do.
What’s done is done, and the feelings are deeply rooted; what else can be done?
For the next few days, neither of them gave Nie Yun a kind look.
Once everything was ready, Nie Yun set off for Hangzhou, and the eight brides also departed at the same time.
On the wedding day, the Plum Villa on Gushan Island in Hangzhou’s West Lake was decorated with lanterns and colorful flowers.
The Plum Manor was packed with heroes from all walks of life who came to offer their congratulations.
As the drums and music sounded, eight bridal sedan chairs entered the gate one after another, and the women, their heads covered with red veils, were taken out of the sedan chairs by Nie Yun.
After the ceremony, the eight brides were escorted to their new homes, while Nie Yun entertained the guests.
Now his status and reputation in the martial arts world are much stronger than Linghu Chong in the original novel, so naturally no one will deliberately make him drink. Even the wedding night pranks were just a few children making a few noises.
After Nie Yun finished toasting, someone said, “I heard that Sect Leader Nie learned unparalleled martial arts from Xia Ke Island. I wonder if you could demonstrate it and let everyone see for themselves.”
Nie Yun laughed and said, “Since everyone is so interested, I’ll make a fool of myself. However, this place is a bit cramped, so why don’t we go to the lakeside?”
When the group arrived at the lakeside, Nie Yun instructed his servants to fetch a long sword and said to everyone, “My Huashan Sect is one of the Five Sacred Mountains Sword Sects. Today, I will demonstrate a sword move for you.”
Everyone was stunned upon hearing this, because they had never heard of anyone demonstrating swordsmanship by using only one move.
Nie Yun didn’t explain. He took out his longsword, closed his eyes, stood solemnly, and focused his mind.
The crowd, who had been discussing the matter, quickly quieted down and stared at Nie Yun in astonishment.
A moment later, Nie Yun opened his eyes and thrust his long sword straight forward.
With a loud boom, the wide lake surface seemed to be torn apart by a force, and a deep ravine stretched from the shore into the distance, where it surged into a huge wave.
Everyone stared in disbelief, letting the splashing water droplets rain down on them, and it took them a long time to recover. Looking at Nie Yun again, he was already far away.
Back at Plum Manor, Nie Yun scratched his head and suddenly remembered a question: with eight brides and one groom, which room should they go into?
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