The Untold Story of The Legend of the Condor Heroes (Martial Arts Science Fiction Adult Novel)

But in the Iron Spear Temple, Huang Rong had no choice but to follow Ouyang Feng and leave everyone's sight.

What kind of experiences did she encounter during this period of time?

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"I'll stay here today!" It had been nearly two hours since they left the Iron Spear Temple. Ouyang Feng, who grew up in the Western Regions, was not familiar with the Jiaxing area. In order to avoid Huang Yaoshi, he headed north, but he did not find any place to stay.

There was no place to stay, so we could only find a sheltered place on the side of the road to rest.

But Huang Rong next to her didn't say anything. Ouyang Feng felt strange because most martial artists, both men and women, should be accustomed to this kind of camping life. Could it be that Huang Rong couldn't accept it?

Ouyang Feng looked up at Huang Rong and said coldly, "Does Miss Huang need to rest on the bed in the inn?"

Huang Rong's face turned red. She wanted to say something, but she opened her lips several times, but no words came out.

Ouyang Feng sneered and said, "If the situation hadn't forced me, I wouldn't be willing to rest here, but you just have to make do with it today." After saying that, he pushed Huang Rong on the shoulder.

Huang Rong staggered a few steps and suddenly said in an inaudible voice, "Can you...can you let me go over there for a while?" and pointed to a nearby patch of grass.

Ouyang Feng was stunned for a moment before he realized what was happening. He laughed and said, "I forgot. You were so busy traveling today that you didn't even have time to relieve yourself. Hehe, it doesn't matter how far you walk. Can you still escape?"

After getting permission, Huang Rong hurriedly ran to the bushes and squatted down. Seeing that Ouyang Feng could not look over, she breathed a sigh of relief, untied her belt, and took off her lower body dress, revealing her entire white and round buttocks...

Ouyang Feng on this side secretly laughed, thinking that he didn't expect that Huang Yaoshi's daughter would be even more shy than the ladies from wealthy families. Just as he was about to take out the Nine Yin Scriptures and study it in the moonlight, he suddenly heard a rustling sound in his ears.

Ouyang Feng's heart couldn't help but skip a beat. He knew that this was the sound of Huang Rong urinating in the bushes.

He thought that he had not been close to women since the first sword fight, and he was determined to dominate the crowd in the second sword fight. However, in this remote place, the sound of a beautiful girl urinating caused a subtle change in Xidu's mood.

Huang Rong's usual figure subconsciously appeared in Ouyang Feng's mind. Having fought with Huang Rong many times, her every move left a deep impression on the West Poison. However, now all he could recall were Huang Rong's split legs, kicks, and turns...

Suddenly, the West Poison seemed to see how Huang Rong's pink thighs were spread apart, and how the golden urine gushed out beautifully from her fine hair...

For Huang Rong, although there was a distance between them, it was the first time in her life that she defecated in front of outsiders, and she was doing such a shameful thing as urinating in front of her enemies (although they couldn't see her). The silence of the wilderness made the sound of her urinating so obvious...

The cool breeze blew against her lower body, just like a strange man gently caressing her private parts, making Huang Rong hate herself for being a woman at that moment...

Under the bright moon, an old peerless master and a charming and beautiful girl began their fateful journey...

(two)

Starting from the day they left the Iron Spear Temple, Ouyang Feng and Huang Rong had been walking north for nearly half a month.

Except for the first night when they had to sleep outdoors due to the unfamiliar environment, on the second day Ouyang Feng asked for directions and routes and then headed north.

It would have been somewhat inconvenient for two single men and women to travel together, but since there was a huge age gap between them, Ou Yangfeng would call himself Huang Rong's uncle whenever they stayed at a hotel, thus avoiding a lot of unnecessary trouble. Secondly, although Ouyang Feng's methods were vicious, he had the demeanor of a master in his conduct. Although there was a difference between the two of them in terms of gender, Ouyang Feng acted like an elder and did not let Huang Rong feel any shame of being a prisoner.

However, the Western Poison knew that Huang Rong was clever and changeable, and would let her escape if they were not careful, so the two of them still stayed in the same room even in the inn.

Late that night, Ouyang Feng finished his breathing exercises and opened his eyes to see Huang Rong had fallen into a deep sleep. He could not help but smile bitterly: I never thought that I, an old poisoner, had been rampant all my life, but today I have to take care of Huang Lao Xie's daughter like an old woman with bound feet. Hehe, this girl is smart and cunning, and she is making nonsense about the contents of the scriptures, so she is not easy to deal with.

While thinking to himself, he looked at the sleeping Huang Rong. It was early summer, the weather was getting hotter, and Huang Rong was wearing thin clothes. As she lay on her side, the beautiful curves of her newly developed body were clearly visible to the West Poison's eyes.

Although the two had not been together for long, they were inseparable after all. Ouyang Feng occasionally caught a glimpse of some parts of Huang Rong's body that were inadvertently exposed. Normally these impressions would only flash by, but now, looking at the girl curled up slightly on the bed, Xidu's mind couldn't help but recall every little detail of the daily life. Huang Rong lying on the bed was as naked as if she were not wearing anything, exposing every detail of her body to the eyes of the Western Poison.

Ouyang Feng's eyes stayed on Huang Rong's flawless face for a long time, then slowly moved down, sliding over the girl's snow-white neck, round and bulging chest, slender waist... His eyes finally stopped on Huang Rong's round buttocks and thigh curves.

At this moment, Ouyang Feng didn't know what he was thinking, but he clearly felt a heat below his abdomen gradually spreading throughout his body. This feeling is so strange, yet so familiar. This was the feeling he had when he faced his sister-in-law. He would never forget this feeling when he was young and frequented brothels. Ever since I started traveling with Huang Rong, this feeling of being forgotten for decades would occasionally reappear, but it was never as intense as it was tonight...

Ouyang Feng slowly moved closer to the bed and stared at Huang Rong closely.

He didn't realize that his right hand was uncontrollably reaching out to the sleeping Huang Rong...

The girl's body temperature and soft touch suddenly spread from his fingers to his whole body. Ouyang Feng was startled and quickly moved his hand away, but Huang Rong had already woken up.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Ouyang Feng standing beside the bed, looking at me with a strange expression. Huang Rong was startled and sat up and asked, "Uncle Ouyang, what's the matter?"

Ouyang Feng was a master of his generation, but he almost did something wrong to a young girl. He was blaming himself in his heart and his face turned red as he said, "Well, Uncle Ouyang was just afraid that you would catch a cold because the wind was strong." After saying that, he walked back to the corner of the room and continued to sit down and pretend to check his luck.

Huang Rong was very smart and naturally knew that it was Ouyang Feng's excuse. Although she was still ignorant at the age of sixteen, she could vaguely guess what was going on. Even though she was extremely smart, she couldn't help but feel confused at this moment: What should I do if the old poisonous guy does this to me...what should I do? Dad, Master, Brother Jing, why don’t you come and save me? If the old poisonous guy uses force, Rong'er will be defiled by him!

One of them was on the bed, the other on the floor, and they stayed awake all night. Although Ouyang Feng secretly blamed himself, Huang Rong was worried.

A man and a woman, although there is a big age difference between them, who can resist the greatest temptation in the world?

(three)

For Huang Rong, the only men she had ever been with in her life were her father and Guo Jing. She never dreamed that she would be inseparable from the Western Poison Ouyang Feng. Not only did she hate this person, but he was also the enemy who killed her brother Jing's master.

However, no matter how much she hated him, when it came down to it, there was no deep blood feud between Huang Rong and Ouyang Feng. So even though the two were cold to each other, there was no direct conflict.

After the awkwardness of the first few days, the two gradually got used to this kind of life. Ouyang Feng did not forget his original intention of capturing Huang Rong and began to practice the Nine Yin Scriptures.

One day, the two came to a dilapidated temple. After resting for a while, Ouyang Feng took out the Nine Yin Scriptures and began to question Huang Rong. But Ouyang Feng said: "Perfect enlightenment, concentration and wisdom, dual cultivation of body and function, these sentences are good. But what does Ha Hu Wen Bo Ying mean?"

Huang Rong leaned against the door and said with a smile, "Old Poison, let me tell you the truth, Guo Jing, that fool, wrote all sorts of nonsense, and you practiced it with great interest. If you spread it out, you will be laughed at by the world."

Ouyang Feng sneered and said, "Guo Jing is a fool with no other good qualities, but he would never lie. Besides, with my eyesight, how can I not tell whether this scripture is real or fake? Girl, don't waste time, explain it to me sooner, and I can let you go home sooner."

Huang Rong stood up straight, playing with the dog-beating stick in her hand, and said, "Old Poisoner, I applaud you for killing my brother Jing's masters who overestimated their abilities. I am actually very sorry for the accidental death of Master Ouyang. After all, there is no great feud between us. I don't think you want to be an enemy of my father, right? Instead of forcing a little girl like me to translate scriptures for you and make everyone in the world an enemy, why not take a step back and have a broader world? Hehe, the East Evil and the West Poison are equally famous in the world, but I didn't expect that the West Poison had to rely on the daughter of the East Evil to practice martial arts."

In fact, after traveling with Huang Rong for nearly a month, Ouyang Feng not only failed to extract any secrets from her, but he also neglected a lot of his studies because of avoiding the Beggar Gang disciples and hurrying on the road. Therefore, Ouyang Feng had already felt regretful.

He was silent for a moment, then said resolutely: "Okay, you are really good at talking, and you speak frankly. I will let you go today, and it won't be considered as a disgrace to my reputation as the Western Poison."

Huang Rong was delighted, knowing that although Ouyang Feng was vicious, he always kept his word. While saying, "Thank you, Uncle Ouyang!" he used his lightness skills to fly out of the temple.

But when she first tried to breathe, she suddenly felt a soreness in her dantian and she couldn't even breathe. He was confused and frightened, but he didn't show any expression on his face. He wanted to take a step forward, but his legs were weak and numb. Huang Rong was now like a young girl who had lost all her martial arts skills and was unable to muster any strength. What made her even more panicked was that a warm current slowly flowed out from between her legs, instantly soaking her dress... In a panic, Huang Rong sat down on the ground.

Ouyang Feng saw Huang Rong suddenly sitting down in front of the temple gate, blood staining her lower body in an instant. He was also confused and flew forward and asked, "Is someone attacking?"

Huang Rong at this moment was no different from an ordinary helpless girl. She trembled and said, "No...no...it's the enemy...I don't know...I...I...I suddenly became like this..."

Ouyang Feng breathed a sigh of relief when he knew it was not an enemy attack. He looked at Huang Rong again, and saw a large pool of blood on her buttocks and legs, but other than that there was no other sign of injury. He suddenly asked, "Girl, how old are you?"

Huang Rong had no one to rely on at this moment. The only person she could trust was this old poisoner. He whispered, "Just turned fifteen."

Ouyang Feng gradually confirmed his thoughts and asked again: "Have similar signs occurred in the past?"

Huang Rong said, "No! I... I have no strength in my whole body now. I feel so sore and bloated..."

Ouyang Feng laughed and said, "Huang Lao Xie is extremely smart, but he doesn't know how to raise a daughter. Girl, let me tell you, this is a necessary path for women, and it is unavoidable for all women in the world. Don't worry, these symptoms will disappear in a few days at least, or a week at most. But you'd better not exert yourself during this period of time."

You should know that Huang Rong followed her father since she was a child, and when she grew up, she followed Guo Jing to travel the world. In her fifteen years of life, she had never had a female companion, and no one taught her the basic knowledge of female physiology. Ouyang Feng was a handsome and romantic man when he was young. There were countless beauties on Baituo Mountain and he was very familiar with women's bodies. However, he did not expect that today he would have to teach Huang Rong how to face the arrival of her first menstruation.

Ouyang Feng took out a few clean white cloths and handed them to Huang Rong, saying, "Put these on your vulva to prevent further bleeding. Wait until these cloths are soaked through before changing them."

Huang Rong couldn't help but blush when she heard the Western Poison reveal her sensitive parts. However, she immediately went behind the statue in the temple, took off her lower body clothes, spread her legs, and tried to fix the white cloth on her vagina...

Half a lamp time later, Huang Rong walked out slowly. Although the bloodstains on her skirt were still there, they had not spread any further. She asked in a low voice: "Uncle Ouyang, is this okay?"

At this moment, Huang Rong had completely forgotten her hostility towards Ouyang Feng and became so weak that Ouyang Feng also felt strange. He paused for a moment, looked at Huang Rong's attire and said, "Well, let's leave it at that for now. We'll make plans after we get to the town ahead."

(To be continued) (IV)

After Huang Rong's menstruation came, her lower abdomen felt sore and swollen, and she felt extremely painful even when she breathed in. Therefore, the two of them could only walk slowly like ordinary people to the town five miles away.

After a tiring journey, both Huang Rong and Xi Du needed a good meal, so they went to a relatively large local restaurant and ordered some hot soup and hot dishes, both to fill their stomachs and to satisfy Huang Rong's menstrual period.

Need hot soup to warm the body.

The two ate in silence.

Ouyang Feng thought: This little girl Huang Rong seems to have never suffered from the hardships of wind and frost. Now she is unwell and needs care. Well, it's a good opportunity for me to do Huang Lao Xie a favor, maybe it can be helpful in the future.

While he was pondering, he vaguely heard the words "West Poison". Ouyang Feng glanced to the left without making a sound and found two martial artists with swords.

The two people were very far apart, and if you didn't use your internal energy, you would definitely not be able to hear what they were saying. Ouyang Feng glanced at Huang Rong again, but saw that she had a frown on her face and was drinking hot soup in small sips. It seemed that she was not paying attention to the situation around her at all.

Ouyang Feng concentrated his ears and heard the two people talking.

"Recently, it's been said that the West Poison Ouyang Feng kidnapped Huang Yaoshi's only daughter, causing Huang Yaoshi to join forces with the Beggars' Sect and vow to find the West Poison."

"That's right! Recently, all roads leading to the Western Regions are filled with Beggar Gang spies. Even many of the Beggar Gang's masters in the north have withdrawn and are searching everywhere for the whereabouts of the Western Poison."

"Let me tell you, some time ago I heard someone saw a beautiful woman and an old man together in a certain inn. The Beggars' Sect already suspected that they were the West Poison and estimated that they would pass by this place in the near future. They have already sent most of the Eight Bags disciples to wait here. It is also said that Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong will also come here in the near future."

When West Poison heard this, he was shocked, knowing that the Beggars' Sect disciples were spread all over the world, and it would be extremely difficult for him to avoid being discovered. With Huang Rong in such a state, there was no guarantee that Huang Lao Xie, who loved his daughter like his life, would listen to his explanation, so he had to find a secret place to hide.

It was already late at night, and while Ouyang Feng was thinking, he ordered a few more pots of wine to taste slowly. When it was completely dark, he said to Huang Rong, "Girl, you are unable to use your energy now, which is dangerous. Since I, the West Poison, have captured you, I must ensure that you return safely. If you trust me, come with me to a place to rest for a few days."

Huang Rong had now lost all her martial arts skills, and she had been hoping that Ouyang Feng would not leave for the time being, so she nodded and agreed.

Seeing that she agreed, Ouyang Feng said nothing more. He carried her on his back and flew away using his light skills.

Not long after, the two came to a large courtyard. It looked like a very grand place with bright lights, wine, and people everywhere. Before she knew it, Huang Rong had been taken to a room by Ouyang Feng.

Ouyang Feng put Huang Rong on the bed and said, "You rest here for a few days. I will let you go when you feel better." After saying that, he closed the door and left.

Huang Rong had not had a good rest since her menarche. Now, lying on this soft big bed, she felt sore all over. She no longer thought about where she was and fell into a deep sleep.

An unknown amount of time had passed before someone vaguely came up to her and seemed to be taking off her clothes. Even though she had lost all her martial arts skills, Huang Rong was immediately startled: Could it be that the old poisonous creature is going to attack me?

Huang Rong rolled to the inside of the bed and sat up before she opened her eyes. When she opened her eyes again, she saw a middle-aged woman in a vulgar red silk dress.

"Oh, the girl is awake. Her husband has instructed that she is having her menstrual period and we should take good care of her. She must not move around to avoid hurting herself." The woman said with a smile.

Seeing that the other party had no ill intentions and did not seem to have any martial arts skills, Huang Rong felt relieved and asked, "Where is this...?"

The woman looked at her in surprise: "Miss, don't you know? This is the famous Chunxianglou!"

"Chun Xiang Lou?!" Huang Rong was stunned and asked quickly, "Is this place..." She was hesitant to speak, she couldn't believe that she had come to a place of fireworks.

The woman looked at her and comforted her, "Hey, girl, make the best of it. We are different from other brothels. We will not beat or scold girls. Your father also told us to be patient and teach you. Don't worry, girl. With your appearance and figure, you will definitely be famous in the world. How could we bully you?"

"What!??" Huang Rong was so frightened that she jumped off the bed, but her legs went weak and she almost fell.

Fortunately, the woman supported her and comforted her softly, "Looking at the girl's appearance, I know she must be the daughter of a high-ranking official. Alas, the world is fickle, and the officialdom is even more plagued. Now more and more of the former daughters are implicated and become official prostitutes. For a girl like you, it's good to come to us."

The woman kept mumbling to herself as she put some clothes on the bed and left, leaving Huang Rong sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze.

Actually, this was not Ouyang Feng's original intention. After knowing that the Beggar Gang disciples were being hunted down, he thought that the only safe place was the brothel. Only there would the Beggar Gang members not be able to sneak in. So he took Huang Rong to a large local brothel, and when Huang Rong was asleep, he told the proprietress that this girl had her period and was unconscious, and needed to be properly disciplined.

However, before Ouyang Feng could say a few words clearly, several vulgar women came up to him and pressed their breasts and thighs against him. In disgust, he threw down a gold ingot and left. However, the proprietress mistakenly thought that Huang Rong was a virgin who was sold here and needed to be trained, thus making a big mistake. **********************************************************************

Sorry, there is nothing exciting here, it's just ruining your appetite.

Firstly, I am a novice and lack experience; secondly, I have never found the entry point and cannot naturally transition to the "doing" scene. Later I discovered that it would be almost impossible to develop the plot to its climax without deviating from the character's personality, so specific events had to happen.

By taking advantage of this plot, we can add some things that are normally hard to appear later, and perhaps we can have a smooth transition.

I hope you will continue to support me.

(five)

The sun was setting in the west, and Huang Rong had stayed in the room for five hours without going out. Although it is not impossible for women to raise their Qi and exercise their strength during menstruation, young girls will naturally experience abdominal distension and pain, and weakness in the lower limbs. If they rashly exercise their Qi, they will suffer even more.

Huang Rong was no exception, so she could be said to have lost all her martial arts skills during this period. Now all she could do was wait for Ouyang Feng to come back and ask for clarification.

Unfortunately, man proposes, God disposes. Ouyang Feng originally planned to go out to lead away the Beggar Gang disciples, but he met the naughty old boy Zhou Botong before he went five miles. So they chased each other and went west.

Putting aside the Western Poison, let’s say that Huang Rong was waiting anxiously for the Western Poison to arrive, but she felt the warmth in her lower body getting stronger and stronger. The pieces of white cloth that Ouyang Feng gave her yesterday were no longer useful as they were soaked with menstrual blood. Now, her new dress was stained with a large puddle of blood.

Huang Rong was a clean person by nature. Although she felt uneasy, she could not stand the dirt and faint smell secreted from her body. She walked gently to the door of the wing and knocked, but no one answered. He calmed himself down a bit and said to himself: I used to be able to come and go freely in the imperial palace, so why should I be afraid of a small brothel?

Thinking of this, Huang Rong removed the bolt and pushed the door with both hands. The noisy voices instantly reached my ears, and before my eyes I saw a scene of bright lights, wine and women, people coming and going, it was indescribably lively and indescribably lewd.

Huang Rong was standing at the door of a room on the second floor corridor at this time. In front of her was a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes, who was hugging two or three sexy and revealing girls, laughing and giggling in front of the stairs. The girls were half-naked, with most of their breasts and buttocks exposed, and a few wisps of gauze did not help at all. The man was hugging a woman with one hand, and rubbing the other woman's legs with his other hand. The woman half-closed her eyes, slightly opened her lips and moaned softly.

Huang Rong had never seen such a scene in the past fifteen years. Her face turned red and she quickly retreated into the room and was about to close the door. But before the door was closed, a man squeezed in. Huang Rong had not yet recovered her strength and was unable to resist. Upon closer inspection, she saw that he was an obese young man in fancy clothes.

The young man held the wine pot in his hand, staring at Huang Rong intently and said, "Fuck your mother, there is such a thing in Chunxiang Tower! I have never seen such a beauty even in Lin'an Prefecture!"

Before he finished speaking, another person rushed in from outside the door, pulled the fat young man and said, "Young Master, Sister Xiaohong is waiting for you over there."

But he was a man dressed like a servant.

The young man said, "Hehe, Xiao Hong is nothing compared to this beauty in front of me. I will stay here tonight."

After hearing what his young master said, the servant also looked at Huang Rong carefully and exclaimed, "Young master, such a beauty is really hard to find in the world. I never thought that she would fall into your hands. When you use the magical skill of the golden spear, it will be the ultimate happiness in the world."

The young man laughed lewdly and said, "Acai, you know that this girl has not yet lost her virginity. What do you think will happen when the young master's big cock penetrates her vagina?"

"Of course I screamed loudly, and then I used my legs to squeeze the young master so hard that he felt really good."

The young master was about to say something else when he suddenly felt a burning pain on his face. But Huang Rong's eyebrows were raised, unable to tolerate these shameless words, she slapped the young master, and then stretched out her hand to hit the servant.

The palm strike was light and graceful, it was the magic move from the Peach Blossom Island's family martial arts "Falling Flowers Sword Palm", how could an ordinary servant block it. There was another light "pa" sound, and the servant was hit hard on the face.

Unfortunately, Huang Rong, who had lost all her internal energy, only had the form of the moves but no power at all. Although the servant was slapped on the face, he took advantage of the situation to grab Huang Rong's soft wrist and said with a smile: "Master, this beauty is quite domineering. It seems that we need both of us to fuck her together!"

The young master touched the place on his face where he was hit and said with a lewd smile, "This is how it feels!"

As he said this, he suddenly approached Huang Rong, grabbed her other hand and said, "Beauty, are you going to hit me again?"

With both hands restrained at the same time, Huang Rong was trying to use her strength to break free, but she felt a sharp pain in her dantian again. Huang Rong let out a moan and her whole body went numb and she almost fell down.

The young man hugged Huang Rong's delicate body again, and whispered into her ear: "Beauty, are you so eager to fall into my arms? Are you already wet without even foreplay?"

As he spoke, he rubbed Huang Rong's breasts, which had never been touched by anyone.

Although they were covered by clothes, Huang Rong was furious at having her sensitive parts ravaged by a vulgar man, but she was unable to maintain her strength. She was extremely intelligent, but at this moment, she was just like an ordinary woman, irresistible to the man's power.

As the daughter of the owner of Peach Blossom Island and the leader of the Beggars' Sect, she could only weep like an ordinary woman, crying and shouting, "Let me go! No! No!!"

Of course the young man was unmoved. Instead, he went a step further and tore off Huang Rong's shirt with a "swish". Immediately, her beautiful white left breast popped out.

The young man's eyes lit up, and he growled, biting the pink nipple. He used his tongue to caress Huang Rong's lovely pink areola back and forth, while hugging Huang Rong's waist and hips tightly, and pressed his hard and erect cock against Huang Rong's soft little buttocks through her dress.

The elastic buttocks muscles and beautiful butt crack of the beloved daughter of the Peach Blossom Island owner made the young man feel like he had fallen into heaven, and he almost ejaculated without holding back. He couldn't bear it any longer, so he picked up Huang Rong and pressed her down on the bed.

Huang Rong was almost fainting from anxiety. She struggled desperately and shouted for help. But how could she, who had lost her power, defeat the battle-hardened and romantic young man, especially with the servant present? The young man pressed on Huang Rong's soft body, rubbing her breasts while unbuttoning her shirt, while the servant held down Huang Rong's twisting legs at the edge of the bed and unbuttoned her skirt.

Suddenly, Huang Rong felt a chill in her lower body; her legs and vulva were exposed. She cried, knowing that her most private parts had been exposed to the two worse-than-pigs-and-dogs. Tears as big as beans streamed down her cheeks.

The servant said, "Master, look."

The young master glanced at Huang Rong's lower body and saw the bloodstained skirt and vulva, and his face changed. You should know that in the Southern Song Dynasty, people were very particular about various taboos. Women's menstruation was regarded as a bad omen. Not only could clothes stained with girls' menstrual blood not be seen by outsiders, but women who were menstruating were not allowed to sit at the table for meals.

The young master was in high spirits when he saw such things. He couldn't help but feel unhappy. He was so depressed that he had no place to vent his anger. He grabbed Huang Rong's breasts fiercely and pinched the base of her breasts vigorously, saying, "Fuck you bitch, you actually let me touch these unclean things. Damn! What a fucking bummer!"

The base of Huang Rong's breasts were squeezed hard, and her hemispherical breasts were squeezed into a spherical shape. The blood was forced to the tip, causing the originally pink nipples to turn red and stand up high. Huang Rong screamed in severe pain and instinctively twisted her body desperately in an attempt to break free from the young master's grasp.

The young man felt bored and let go of Huang Rong's breasts. He stood up and said to the servant, "It's really unlucky today! But there is still a long way to go. I will play with this woman again in a few days."

After saying that, he pinched Huang Rong's cheek hard, and the servant laughed and said, "Young Master, at least you touched me a few times, and I didn't do anything."

He then stretched out his hands and grabbed Huang Rong's slightly swollen breasts, squeezing them hard a few more times. The two men looked at each other and laughed, then walked away, leaving Huang Rong curled up naked in the corner of the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, not knowing what the future would be like.

(To be continued) (VI)

For fifteen years, since Huang Rong was seven years old, no man has touched her body. Even when she and Guo Jing were traveling together in the martial arts world, they were both polite and did not engage in any inappropriate behavior.

So even though many girls got married at the age of fifteen or sixteen at that time, Huang Rong was still vague about matters between men and women. Although she knew that Mu Nianci was raped by Yang Kang, she didn't really understand what happened.

And now, when she had lost all her martial arts skills, in the most promiscuous place in the world, Huang Rong's innocent body was toyed with by a vulgar rich young man, and was also insulted with obscene words. Even though she still retained her chastity, the shame and pain in her heart made her feel ashamed.

Huang Rong's mind went blank, and she realized that if she had no martial arts skills, no wisdom or strategies would be able to defeat a man's desire and strength. For a moment, she longed for Ouyang Feng to come back so that she would no longer suffer the humiliation she had just experienced.

With a creaky sound, the door of the boudoir was pushed open again. Huang Rong was shocked and quickly grabbed the quilt beside her to wrap most of her body. She thought to herself: If someone uses force on me again, I would rather die than be humiliated!

However, the person who came in was not a lustful client, but the middle-aged woman who had once brought her clothes. The woman looked at Huang Rong curled up in the corner of the bed. She saw her face was covered with tears and her eyes were looking at her lifelessly. She couldn't help but sigh and said, "Alas, just now Master Zhou complained that he met a woman who was having a redness on her body. The manager apologized for a long time before the matter was settled. I guessed it was you, so I told the manager and she asked you to go over later."

Huang Rong didn't pay any attention to what the woman was saying, but having someone of the same sex around her made her feel a little more at ease. Being in the most dangerous environment for a woman, and unable to use her martial arts temporarily, she was like a wolf in a pack, at the mercy of others. However, the only thing that allowed her to protect herself was her menstrual period. With this, she could basically guarantee that her chastity would not be taken away.

Thinking of this, Huang Rong secretly made up her mind: Rong'er, Rong'er, you still have to see your brother Jing, you must stay here! While thinking, he followed the woman out to another large room.

It was late at night and the corridor was no longer as noisy and lively as before. Huang Rong felt relieved when she saw that the clients were gone. However, after walking a few steps, I heard some strange female voices, shouting and screaming, sharp and melodious, some were intermittent, and some were continuous. Not only a few rooms, but the entire corridor was filled with all kinds of sounds.

Huang Rong was curious and paid a little attention. She heard a woman's voice coming from the right wing room: "Ah! Brother, yours is so big! It penetrated my sister! Ah!!"

Upon hearing the obscene words, Huang Rong's face turned red and her heart was pounding.

Although the pain of being humiliated not long ago was still in her heart, it was the first time in her life that Huang Rong was pinned down by a man and was powerless to resist. For her, it was also the first time she felt the fragility of a woman and the powerful masculine strength of a man. Now, when she hears other women moaning with pleasure under men, she can't help but think in her shyness: Isn't it really painful to be bullied by a man?

The journey is not long, and at the end of the corridor is where the owner of Chunxiang Tower lives. The woman brought Huang Rong in and bowed, saying, "Master, the new beauty that Mr. Zhou mentioned has arrived."

"Well, let me see if I'm really as charming as Mr. Zhou said." A rough male voice sounded. Huang Rong was surprised: Aren’t all the maids in brothels women? how……

Looking forward, a man in his thirties dressed in fine clothes slowly stood up surrounded by women of various shapes and sizes and walked towards Huang Rong. The man was six feet tall, with a dark complexion and a square face covered with a full beard, which did not match the clothes he was wearing, but he exuded a fierce aura.

The man slowly approached, the petite Huang Rong's body was about his shoulders. He looked down at her from a high position. Even though he had seen countless women in his life, he couldn't help but be secretly surprised: there were no royal relatives or nobles here, and this woman was not only beautiful, but also naturally revealed a noble demeanor that was not something that ordinary women could possess. While thinking, he walked behind Huang Rong and stretched out his fingers to slide down her curvy back...

If it were a few hours ago, even if she had no martial arts skills, Huang Rong would not allow other men to touch her body. But now, after what happened, she has decided to endure all the insults and wait until the day when her martial arts are restored...

Following the man's fingers, a strange tingling sensation came from my back, and an itchy feeling spread throughout my body. I felt indescribably comfortable and relaxed. Huang Rong, having let go of her guard, no longer felt nervous and felt that the man's fingers were full of strange magic.

At this time, the man had moved his fingers to the junction of Huang Rong's waist and buttocks, and with a secret force there, his index finger sank into the groove of her buttocks... Huang Rong was stimulated in an unexpected place and suddenly cried out "Ah", but felt a tingling and sour sensation coming from her lower body. Huang Rong involuntarily contracted her anus, tightly clamping the man's fingers. At the same time, her legs felt sore and weak that she could not support herself and knelt down.

The man was a little surprised as he had not expected the woman next to him to have such a strong reaction. He pulled out his fingers, looked at Huang Rong who was half kneeling on the ground, and smiled slightly, "This woman is not only extremely beautiful, but also extremely sensitive. Even if her sex organ is just average, it can be considered top-notch."

After saying that, he lifted up Huang Rong's dress, revealing her snow-white thighs and round buttocks, but the bloodstains on her lower body were also displayed to everyone. But the man didn't care at all. He stretched out his hand and stroked the inside of Huang Rong's thigh.

Although her sensitive parts were being touched, Huang Rong did not resist at all as she knew her innocence could be preserved, allowing the sore feeling to spread throughout her body again. Half-kneeling on the ground, she felt the man's palms circling and caressing the inside of her thighs, kneading them gently. It was a relaxing feeling she had never experienced in her life. There was a faint heat flowing in her lower abdomen, gathering between her legs, making her feel that the secret area between her legs was gradually getting hot, as if something was slowly flowing out...

Suddenly, a warm foreign sensation came between her legs, and Huang Rong felt the man put his fingers on her vulva. Despite the indescribable numbness and comfort, Huang Rong still tensed her legs, leaned forward, and begged, "No! Not now!"

The man did not force her. He stood up and looked at the blood and other shiny secretions on his hands. He smiled with satisfaction and said, "This girl is really excellent. It is rare for her to have such a reaction before losing her virginity. Although it is difficult to discipline her during her menstrual period, there is no way. Aunt Zhang, take her back to rest for a night and give her a good bath."

The middle-aged woman took Huang Rong back. The boss looked at Huang Rong's still slightly trembling steps and thought to himself: What a good girl, her legs and buttocks are so firm and elastic, and her waist and hips are so soft and flexible that I have never seen anything like it in my life. If she hadn't been menstruating, she would definitely be a good martial artist. Hehe, now that you've fallen into my hands, how can I let you wait until the day when your martial arts recover? You'd better stay here and let me play with you and be my mainstay!

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Last time I posted it, some loser was the first to say that it wasn't original. Fuck! I didn’t really understand the author’s feeling when he met a newbie before, but now I finally understand it. But there is nothing to argue about, just keep writing.

Frankly speaking, I am not very satisfied with my own writing style. If other experts wrote it, it would definitely be much more delicate and wonderful. Alas, however, it seems that the masters do not like to write adaptations, so I can only do it myself to satisfy them. Please forgive me. Well, writing style is all written. Of course, there is a possibility that I can’t write it…