Chapter 91
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On the wide official road, a spacious carriage moved at a leisurely pace, pulled by four chestnut-red horses.
The carriage doors and windows were covered with a thick curtain, making it impossible for people outside to see inside.
Behind the carriage followed three men, each riding a fine horse. The one on the left, with a long beard and a large belly, was none other than Dan Qingsheng, the fourth of the Four Friends of Jiangnan. At this moment, he was holding a pot in one hand and a cup in the other, pouring himself a drink, completely carefree.
Huang Zhonggong, standing nearby, frowned and coughed lightly, saying, “Fourth brother, it’s one thing for you to be a heavy drinker in the past, but things are different now. You mustn’t let your drinking lead you astray!”
Dan Qingsheng let out a burp and laughed, “Don’t worry, brother, you know my drinking capacity! And this is the last cup left!”
He poured the last drop of wine from the jug into his cup, drank it all in one gulp, and then casually tossed the jug aside.
“You!”
Huang Zhonggong shook his head and pointed at Dan Qingsheng, saying, “The sect leader has treated us with sincerity and honesty, but we cannot forget our hierarchy just because we are old. Third brother, you too. You must remember that our lives were given to us by the sect leader, so we must do our best and not slack off in the slightest!”
His last sentence was spoken with great seriousness.
Danqingsheng and Tubiweng nodded in agreement.
“However…” Bald Pen Elder glanced back at the carriage, lowered his voice and continued, “I don’t think the sect leader needs the three of us to protect him at all. He might even find us an eyesore!”
Dan Qingsheng chuckled and interjected, “Brother, you’re talking about the sect leader and the Holy Maiden…”
Before he could finish speaking, Huang Zhonggong quickly raised his hand to stop him, saying, “Fourth brother, be careful what you say.”
He glanced up at the carriage and continued, “The sect leader knows how to act; the three of us brothers just need to obey.”
Upon hearing this, Bald Pen Elder nodded and said, “That’s right. We were able to survive under Ren Woxing’s command thanks to the sect leader’s all-out rescue efforts. Afterwards, he went to great lengths to help us neutralize the poison of the Three Corpse Brain God Pill. We could never repay such a great kindness, even if we gave our lives.”
Huang Zhonggong’s face showed approval, and he replied, “The three of us are already halfway to the grave. The sect leader has given us a second life and does not mind that we are old and useless. He invited us to join the Huashan Sect as guest elders. Naturally, we will do our best to serve the sect leader.”
Dan Qingsheng smiled wryly, “Eldest brother, third brother, of course I know what you’re saying. I just feel that the sect leader seems a little too preoccupied with women…”
Upon hearing this, Huang Zhonggong sighed and shook his head, saying, “The sect leader is in the prime of his youth, so it’s not surprising that he’s full of vigor. Besides, the sect leader’s skills are something that someone who indulges in wine and women could never possess. We don’t need to worry unnecessarily; we just need to obey orders without fear.”
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Nie Yun, who was being thanked by Huang Zhonggong and the others, was sitting in the carriage with a look of utter despair.
“You undisciplined monk! I even helped you come up with ideas to coax your wife back, and you just turned your back on me after you’ve served your purpose!” Nie Yun said through gritted teeth.
He finally managed to coax Yilin to return to secular life and was preparing to take her back to Mount Hua to win her over, but to his surprise, both Monk Bujie and the mute old woman disagreed.
The couple wouldn’t let go of Yilin, insisting that Nie Yun return to the mountain and formally propose marriage, going through the entire wedding ceremony before they could marry Yilin.
With his current martial arts skills and poison techniques, killing these two silently wouldn’t be a problem at all. However, if he actually did kill them, even the most oblivious person would probably notice something was wrong.
Yue Buqun, Ling Tuisi, Shui Dai… Including Ren Woxing, who is already on the blacklist, four fathers-in-law have died or are about to die at his hands. He doesn’t want to be known as the “father-in-law nemesis”.
Sigh… I’m still too soft-hearted!
Nie Yun sighed, and then the previously depressed expression on his face suddenly turned into one of great enjoyment.
His brows furrowed slightly, and a strange expression appeared on his face, as if he was trying his best to suppress something.
Then, his body trembled, he threw his head back and let out a muffled roar, his hands tightly embracing the alluring woman who was rising and falling between his legs.
“Oh, Phoenix, you little vixen, do you want to kill me? I feel like I’m about to be sucked dry by your little mouth!” He let out a long breath, released his hands, and fell backward.
The alluring woman burying her face between Nie Yun’s legs, performing oral sex on him, was none other than Lan Fenghuang. She was about to pick up the wooden bucket to vomit when Nie Yun stopped her with a grin.
Lan Fenghuang slapped Nie Yun in an annoyed tone and opened her small mouth towards him. It was full of white, cloudy semen, with some slowly dripping from the corner of her mouth.
Nie Yun chuckled and handed over the water pouch and silk handkerchief.
Lan Fenghuang rolled her eyes at him, took the water pouch, and began to rinse her mouth and clean herself.
“You naughty little brother, you shot that filthy stuff into your sister’s mouth again!” After she finished cleaning up, she gently wiped the wet penis with a silk handkerchief and glared at Nie Yun.
“Hehe, this is some really good nourishing stuff, I wouldn’t even give it to anyone else who wanted it!” Nie Yun pulled her into his arms and said softly, “You’ve worked hard!”
Lan Fenghuang chuckled, flicked his forehead lightly with her slender finger, and said, “How does it feel? You took out your anger on me after provoking others. You really are doing me a favor!”
“Hehe…” Nie Yun wrapped one arm around her slender waist and the other hand caressed her breasts, slipping it inside her bosom as she spoke, “This is nothing! When we get back to Mount Hua, I’ll show you just how fiery I can be!”
The smooth breasts were placed directly into his hands. Nie Yun kneaded and pinched the two mounds of agar, and the elastic feel made him love them. The small nipples slowly grew bigger and harder in his hands.
Lan Fenghuang was getting a bit breathless from Nie Yun’s groping. She pressed down on Nie Yun’s hand and shook her head, saying, “Good brother, no! Every time you touch me like this, I feel so uncomfortable!”
“Hehe… Who told you to insist on going to Mount Hua before you’d give it to me!” Nie Yun smiled slightly and stopped what he was doing.
“Didn’t your beloved junior sister call me a witch? Humph! I’m going to eat you up right in front of her!” Blue Phoenix’s eyes sparkled, and she stuck out her tongue and licked her lips in a circle.
“I think you’re not just a witch, you’re a demon!” Nie Yun opened his mouth wide and kissed Lan Fenghuang’s alluring red lips.
“Mmm!” The moment Nie Yun’s tongue slid into her small mouth, a fragrant tongue immediately rushed up to meet it, frantically entwining with it.
The sounds of heavy breathing and smacking kisses echoed inside the carriage, but not a single sound escaped.
“With this method, having an affair will be much easier in the future. We can do it right in front of each other or through something. Just thinking about it makes me excited!” Nie Yun thought of the soundproofing technique he had just obtained from the Xuanling Jade Disc and became even more smug.
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They rode swiftly all the way back to Mount Hua, but Nie Yun saw someone he never expected at the gate.
“Mother, why…why are you here?”
Nie Yun gazed at that familiar figure—a white dress fluttering in the wind, eyebrows and eyes like paintings, bright eyes and white teeth, long black hair coiled behind her head, a mature and voluptuous body outlining an alluring curve, the undulating hills and valleys of her chest still so eye-catching, making her clothes bulge and seem as if they might burst out at any moment.
This alluring and beautiful woman, as tempting as a ripe peach, was none other than his adoptive mother, Min Rou, who had once ridden on him in the middle of the night in the posture of Guanyin sitting on a lotus, and made love to him to her heart’s content.
Min Rou looked at Nie Yun, her expression shifting between joy and shame, tinged with a hint of fear. She stepped forward, her voice trembling, “Yun’er, I…I…you’re finally back!”
Ning Zhongze looked at her good friend from behind and sighed inwardly.
A few days ago, Min Rou came up the mountain, saying she had something to discuss with Nie Yun. But strangely, she came alone and didn’t allow Ning Zhongze to tell Shi Qing.
Ning Zhongze initially thought that she and Shi Qing had quarreled, but when she saw her looking down from the mountaintop all day, Ning Zhongze became suspicious.
Ning Zhongze was shocked when she saw Min Rou offer to clean Nie Yun’s room, but often just staring blankly at Nie Yun’s clothes in the room.
Because isn’t this exactly what she often did when she was in love? Looking forward with anticipation, remembering someone upon seeing something…
Recalling the exclamation that Min Rou blurted out when Shi Zhongyu went up the mountain to become a disciple, Ning Zhongze pondered.
She started chatting with Min Rou subtly, mentioning Nie Yun from time to time.
Because she was preoccupied with her own thoughts and not the other way around, and because Min Rou was already in a state of confusion, Ning Zhongze easily saw through her intentions.
After all, when a mother hears news about her son, shouldn’t she show love? Or perhaps concern and longing? But it’s definitely not the sweet smile that Min Rou has, like a girl in love!
“That little devil, what a troublemaker!” Ning Zhongze cursed inwardly. “She’s your godmother! Aren’t you afraid of being scorned by the world?”
However, when Ning Zhongze thought about her relationship with Nie Yun, she could only shake her head and smile bitterly. Now, what right did she have to say such things?
“Yun’er, there’s no need to rush things since you and Madam Shi have such a deep bond. I see you’ve brought some distinguished guests with you this time. Why don’t you introduce them to us?”
Ning Zhongze interrupted their deep gaze with a smile.
Nie Yun came to his senses and looked at Min Rou, whose face had turned pale instantly because of Ning Zhongze’s words. Knowing that this was not the place to talk, he said in a low voice, “Yes, I was just too happy to see Mother.”
He paused, looking at the expectation in Min Rou’s eyes, and continued, “I’ve been thinking of you day and night… Mother, I’m so happy that you could come to Mount Hua!”
A blush rose on Min Rouyu’s face as she softly said, “Seeing you return safely, I… Mother is also happy.”
After saying that, he took a few steps back and hid behind Ning Zhongze, but his eyes were still fixed on Nie Yun.
Ning Zhongze sighed, but then Nie Yun said, “Master’s wife, you worked hard while I was away from Mount Hua. But don’t worry, you’ll be able to rest well once I return!”
He quickly licked his lips as he spoke.
Ning Zhongze stumbled, and instantly felt her waist begin to ache, but her legs became somewhat wet.
“Senior Brother/Brother Yun/Brother Nie!” Yue Lingshan and the other girls heard the news of Nie Yun’s return to the mountain and all ran into the room. Qu Feiyan was the boldest and was the first to throw herself into Nie Yun’s arms.
Yue Lingshan and Shui Sheng were also moved to tears, and Ling Shuanghua couldn’t help but cry out, “Brother Yun, I…I missed you so much!”
Looking at the four beautiful faces, each with its own distinct style, Nie Yun laughed heartily, opened his arms, and embraced them gently, offering them comfort.
Huang Zhonggong and the others behind him were already stunned. Dan Qingsheng quietly tugged at Huang Zhonggong’s sleeve and whispered, “Brother, the sect leader’s luck with women is too strong!”
Huang Zhonggong and Tu Biweng exchanged a glance and sighed.
A person who is young and vigorous, multi-talented, possesses extraordinary martial arts skills, is handsome, is the leader of a sect, and is surrounded by beautiful women… Such a person is truly enviable, jealous, and hateful.
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Needless to say, that night, Nie Yun slaughtered his way through the land, and the three women, long parched, finally received rain.
On the large bed in Nie Yun’s room, Qu Feiyan was pinned down by Nie Yun, and a thick penis was thrusting into her flower cave like a pounding pestle.
Her calves were draped high on Nie Yun’s shoulders, her two fair and lovely little feet dangling in the air, swaying gently with Nie Yun’s movements, not patting Nie Yun’s back.
“Brother Nie, I…I can’t take it anymore! Please…spare me!”
The little demon girl spoke haltingly, her voice weak and feeble.
Her delicate red lips parted slightly, and her sweet, soft moans did not stop Nie Yun; instead, they aroused his desire even more.
The penis repeatedly thrust in and out of the girl’s vagina, sometimes going in completely and sometimes coming out completely, the scrotum slapping heavily against Qu Feiyan’s labia, making a loud sound of flesh colliding.
“No, no, the capable should do more! Besides, who said they were going to squeeze me dry in the first place? If they said they would, they have to do it!”
Nie Yun grabbed her small, cute breasts, bent down, and gently bit her nipple.
“Mmm…be gentle…ah…” Qu Feiyan felt very regretful. Why was she so forgetful? She knew her little lover’s power in bed, yet she still had to come and provoke him.
She turned to look at the side. Yue Lingshan, Ling Shuanghua, and Shui Sheng were all exhausted. Ling Shuanghua, who was the weakest, had even fallen asleep.
Although Yue Lingshan and Shui Sheng were not asleep yet, they were also in a daze.
All three had a strong sense of spring on their faces, and sweet smiles on their lips, the happiness of their bodies being fully nourished.
The battle in the room didn’t end until the fourth watch, and Qu Feiyan was given special care by Nie Yun, probably not getting out of bed for another two days.
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The first day was given to Girls’ Generation, so the second day was naturally for enjoying the alluring married woman. Sure enough, before the sun had even set, Nie Yun slipped into his master’s wife’s room under the pretext of checking on the recent situation at Mount Hua.
After so much time, Ning Zhongze had long since shed her initial reserve. As soon as she closed the door, she couldn’t wait to hug Nie Yun and forcefully tear at his clothes with both hands.
When the two reached the bedside, they were already naked, and the air in the room seemed to instantly become hot…
“Ah… Yun’er… you… you there… is so big…” Ning Zhongze rode on Nie Yun’s back, her two small hands intertwined with his, her long jade neck tilted back slightly, constantly thrusting her delicate body, as if she were riding a wild horse, constantly rising and falling on him.
As her plump buttocks rose, the narrow flower path tightly enveloped the ferocious dragon, slowly spitting it out from the base until the petals of her peach blossom mouth were fully opened by the glans.
Then she sat down heavily again, swallowing the entire penis inside. Her flower bud gradually contracted, and her tender flesh gently sucked and licked, making Nie Yun tremble with pleasure.
Nie Yun lay on his back on the bed, watching the female knight rising and falling on his body. Her firm, full breasts swayed up and down, captivating him.
As her desire intensified, the slender and healthy young woman gradually increased the speed of her movements, and the frequency of her breasts swaying increased. Her breasts, which had become engorged with blood and stood erect and red, drew beautiful curves in the air.
Two round, perky buttocks rose and fell repeatedly, making a series of splashing sounds.
Ning Zhongze’s eyes were tightly closed, her long eyelashes fluttered constantly, her black hair cascaded down her snow-white shoulders like a waterfall, and her delicate, fair nose was covered with beads of sweat.
“Ah… Yun’er… Yun’er… Hmm… So… So comfortable… Ah…” A plaintive moan escaped from her lips, lingering and endless.
Nie Yun also began to thrust his hips, forcefully inserting his penis into the depths of her honey hole, causing the beauty on his body to arch her back and scream, while he himself withdrew his penis.
When Ning Zhongze fell again, he stepped forward once more.
Under the influence of gravity, it wasn’t long before Ning Zhongze’s flower core was pounded by Nie Yun’s penis until it became numb, weak, and pliable, like a puddle of mud.
Ning Zhongze’s legs went weak, and she collapsed onto Nie Yun, her body trembling.
She nestled her head close to Nie Yun’s ear, letting out a sobbing moan: “Yun’er, go slower… yours is too big… it hurts so much down there… you’ve… pounded it all up… ouch…”
Hearing this, Nie Yun’s desire burned even brighter. He chuckled and whispered, “Master’s wife, you’ve had a tough time. It seems you’ve been really pent up lately…”
“You…you bad guy!” Ning Zhongze bit Nie Yun’s shoulder in embarrassment, but her body was so weak that she didn’t even leave a tooth mark.
Nie Yun flipped over and pinned Ning Zhongze beneath him, his hands gripping her slender waist as he thrust his penis into her muddy clam.
The soft, tight flesh enveloped her, and Nie Yun took a breath and began to thrust vigorously, making Ning Zhongze’s eyes glaze over and her moans soft.
Her long, slender, snow-white legs were tightly wrapped around Nie Yun’s waist, sometimes drooping limply, sometimes raised straight up, her delicate little feet constantly opening and closing.
Ning Zhongze writhed beneath Nie Yun, her honeyed fluids gushing out like a spring, soon making their lower abdomens and groins sticky and slippery, their pubic hair covered with dew-like droplets.
“Yun’er… ah… Master’s wife loves you so much… ah… so comfortable… ouch… be gentle…” A few strands of hair, soaked with sweat, clung tightly to Ning Zhongze’s face, and her rosy lips continued to emit sweet and melodious moans.
With Nie Yun’s thrusts, intense pleasure instantly pierced her heart. Ning Zhongze’s body swayed and bounced with the vibrations, her clitoris rubbing fiercely against his penis.
Suddenly, Ning Zhongze bit down hard on Nie Yun’s shoulder, her long legs clamped tightly together, and her two jade feet hooked together behind Nie Yun’s waist.
Then she straightened up, her ample breasts pressed tightly against Nie Yun’s chest, and then she fell backward violently, screaming, “Oh…ah…Yun’er…I’m here…I’m here…ah…Yun’er, Master’s wife…Master’s wife has ruined you, ouch…I’m dying…dying…”
Ning Zhong stretched her neck out, her arched body flushed pink, and her rounded breasts appeared even fuller as she raised her body.
Although Ning Zhongze held him tightly, Nie Yun still pulled his penis out and then used all his strength to thrust it back into his honey hole.
“Ah…so deep…Yun’er…you’ve…you’ve killed me…” Ning Zhongze felt as if Nie Yun had pierced through her body. Her flower cave convulsed and spasmed, and a warm, moist yin essence surged out. Her soul seemed to leave her body and floated leisurely into the sky.
Nie Yun looked down and saw Ning Zhongze’s two red and lovely lips constantly moving, tightly gripping his penis. He wanted to pull out, but Ning Zhongze held him tightly, her body trembling as she said, “Good Yun’er… don’t come out… your… you’re pressing against me there… oh… it feels so good… so good…”
When the beauty asked for his request, Nie Yun naturally wouldn’t refuse. He forcefully thrust his penis deep into Ning Zhongze’s flower core, feeling the soft, tender flower path constantly rolling and writhing, enveloping his penis without any gaps, and squeezing it with each contraction and expansion.
Nie Yun stopped insisting and rubbed the head of his penis against the clitoris a few times. Suddenly, he felt a numbness in his waist and then ejaculated streams of semen as his body trembled.
Ning Zhongze was already so exhausted that her whole body was limp and weak, and she felt as comfortable as if she were lying on a soft cloud.
Unexpectedly, Nie Yun’s grinding caused her body to spasm again, and before she could react, she felt waves of heat rushing into her flower core.
She was so aroused that she was speechless and reached another climax.
This time it was many times more pleasurable than before. The trickle of water in Ning Zhongze’s flower room suddenly turned into a mighty river flowing into the sea, gushing out bursts of lustful fluid as if she had lost control of her bladder, and her body moved as if she were having a seizure.
Nie Yun pressed down on Ning Zhongze’s voluptuous body, his engorged penis pressed firmly into her plump vulva, continuing to release all his passion with each thrust.
The two of them pressed their lips together at the same time, their tongues intertwining, exchanging sweet saliva for a long time before stopping.
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