The Legend of Condor Heroes: Huang Rong and Elder Peng (Martial Arts Science Fiction Adult Novel)

Dashengguan, Lujiazhuang. The manor was built by Lu Chengfeng, one of the four disciples of "Eastern Evil" Huang Yaoshi. It was originally built on the bank of Taihu Lake, but after it was burned down by "Western Poison" Ouyang Feng, it was rebuilt at Dashengguan. The great hero Guo Jing and his wife Huang Rong are not only good friends with the current owner of the manor, Lu Guanying and his wife, but Huang Rong is also Lu Chengfeng's junior sister. The two families have very close contacts. Therefore, whenever the fighting situation in Xiangyang eases a little, Guo Jing will always bring his wife, daughter and apprentice to stay in the manor for a few days.

It was late at night, but Huang Rong was still awake. She spent several nights sorting out the accounts of the Beggars' Sect. Although the Beggars' Sect is a gang composed of beggars, it is the largest gang in the world after all. There are also many people with wealthy families in the Clean Clothes Faction of the gang, so the management of accounts and organization is still very heavy. What's more, Guo Jing and Huang Rong are responsible for the safety of Xiangyang. In recent years, Huang Rong has used a large amount of Beggar Gang resources to defend the city. It can be said that the accounts in her hands are closely related to the survival of the Song Dynasty, so no matter how tired she is, she has to sort them out as soon as possible.

After locking the account book, Huang Rong returned to the bedroom from the study. Her husband Guo Jing had already fallen asleep, not because he did not understand Huang Rong's hard work, but because of Huang Rong's request. She was very understanding and knew that her husband was responsible for the safety of the family and the country and needed adequate rest, so she ordered her husband to rest first every night. Otherwise, with Guo Jing's upright character and his love for his wife, he would wait for Huang Rong no matter how long she worked.

Huang Rong came to the bed, looked at her husband's resolute sleeping face, and her heart was filled with tenderness. The two have been married for many years and have a deep relationship. Even their daughter has grown up, but they have few quiet days to enjoy. After being married for several years, they have to raise three grown children and are busy defending Xiangyang, so the joy of the leap year house is gradually decreasing. Huang Rong caressed Guo Jing's rough face lovingly, her heart full of pity, and she sighed that Brother Jing had aged a lot over the past few years. Although Guo Jing was accustomed to the hardships of the desert and had learned Taoist techniques for maintaining health, he was concerned about the country and the people, and his face showed signs of aging. Huang Rong, on the contrary, was gifted with beautiful looks, and she took the "Nine Flowers Jade Dew Pills" to maintain her beauty. Her appearance and figure were almost the same as in her teenage years. It was hard for outsiders to believe that she was a mother of two daughters. Sometimes when she walked together with Guo Fu, others would not know and would think they were two beautiful sisters, each with her own strengths.

It was a rare quiet time, so Huang Rong was not in a hurry to go to bed. She raised her head and gazed at the full moon outside the window. Her heart was filled with tenderness, and she was thinking about the figure of a man... "I wonder how he is now?" When she thought of the "him" who was lingering in her heart, Huang Rong felt her heart pounding and her cheeks burning. The heat seemed to spread downwards... While she was daydreaming, several rhythmic dog barking sounds suddenly came from the room: "Woof, woof... woof woof, woof..." No one knew where the wild dog came from, but its barking was strange and disturbed her sweet dreams.

Although the barking was low, to Huang Rong's ears it sounded like the sudden sound of spring thunder. She stood up suddenly, and her first reaction was to rush out, but as soon as she opened the door and was blown by the night wind, she became a little more sober and hesitated again. She stood in front of the door, wanting to go in or out, when another burst of dog barking was heard.

"Woof, woof... woof woof, woof..." The sound of dogs barking continued. Huang Rong could no longer resist the urging in the voices. She gritted her teeth, used her lightness skills, and went to the source of the sound.

At first, she was still able to control herself and deliberately slowed down her pace, but when she heard the dog barking again, her heart began to pound, and she didn't care about her identity and rushed forward as fast as she could. The Qinggong skills passed down from Peach Blossom Island were so swift that in just a few breaths, they had followed the sound and arrived at a deserted temple. Under the bright moonlight, the ruined temple was extremely dark, like a lurking evil beast, opening its huge mouth, waiting for its prey. In Huang Rong's eyes, the gloomy and dilapidated temple was more like a bottomless abyss, and once you entered it, you would be trapped in it. Although there was no one in sight, Huang Rong's sensitive heart still felt that someone was waiting for her in the temple. That person was the one she had been thinking about all these days and she could not forget him all the time. Whenever she thought of that person's figure, she could not help but feel emotional.

Huang Rong was never a hesitant person. After calming down her inner chaos, she stepped into the dark temple and bravely faced the biggest nightmare of her life. There were no lights or incense sticks in the temple, only a ray of moonlight coming in from the broken window, dimly illuminating the ruins on the ground and the shadow of a man. When Huang Rong saw the man, her heart was trembling. Although she already knew who had called her, she still couldn't hide her excitement when she saw that person.

"Why... did you ask me to come here..." Because of nervousness, the "Pretty Huang Rong" who was smarter than Zhuge Liang suddenly spoke incoherently.

"You always disappear suddenly... and appear suddenly... and then disappear without a trace. I thought you were dead in the wilderness." He said it harshly, but the concern in his tone could not be concealed. However, his concern fell on deaf ears and received no response. Huang Rong was feeling ashamed, angry and furious, tears welling up in her eyes. She stamped her feet and shouted, "If you don't say anything I... I'll leave." "Come here!" A deep voice sounded from deep inside the temple.

Huang Rong had already made up her mind that she would never surrender to this man again, but when she heard the long-lost voice, her mind became confused. Before she came to her senses, her body had already reacted and she threw herself into the man's arms with tears in her eyes. Her delicate body was held in the man's arms, her exquisite curves pressed against his chest, and she breathed in the familiar masculine scent.

"You..." The man did not give Huang Rong a chance to speak. She had just uttered a word when her mouth was sealed. A thick and wet tongue was forcefully inserted into it, first teasing her small tongue and then sweeping every inch of her mouth. The toughness concealed superb tongue skills, which made Huang Rong intoxicated. Her already low resistance completely collapsed, and she also stuck out her tongue to entangle with him. She actively wrapped her hands around the man's thick neck, her petite but plump body twisting and turning like a restless snake to please him. She still had a bit of the cool and self-assured air of the leader of "The World's No. 1 Gang". She was simply a woman who had been lonely for a long time, courting her lover.

After a long time, the two finally separated. Even though Huang Rong was very skilled, the long deep kiss and the excitement still made her gasp for air. It took her a while to speak: "You...you...are always so impatient. You treat me like this as soon as you get here." The last two words "me" were both delicate and charming, and coupled with the heavy breathing, they exuded an unusual temptation in the darkness.

"Aren't you the same? Still so wanton and lewd. You really deserve to be my little sex slave." The man's voice was extremely obscene, but for Huang Rong, it was the most irresistible temptation.

"You are not allowed to use those words to describe me..." Although she said she didn't want to, as soon as she heard the word "sex slave", Huang Rong felt a warm current running through her body and she began to tremble with excitement. "Do you have room to protest? Hey..." Huang Rong wanted to say something else, but her little mouth was sealed again. She was already aroused and immediately indulged in it, forgetting to speak. This time the kiss was much shorter and shallower, and they separated almost as soon as they touched, leaving Huang Rong reluctant to let go.

She pressed her index finger lightly on her red lips, pleadingly: "Can you let me take a look at you?" The request was responded to almost immediately. The man took out a lighter from his bosom and lit the candlestick beside him. The faint candlelight reflected Huang Rong's beautiful face with a blush. She looked at the man under the candle in front of her with obsession, as if he was her master and faith. But what is unbelievable is that the person Huang Rong, who was widely known as "the most beautiful woman in the world", was looking at affectionately was actually a man as fat as a meatball. The man was already quite old, with a round and big face that was so big that his eyes were sunken in it like two beans. He was ugly and stupid.

"You've lost weight." Huang Rong reached out and stroked the man's face, saying painfully. He is so fat even when he is thin. It is hard to imagine what he looked like when he was at his fattest.

"Life in the outback is hard, and the food is unpalatable, so it's inevitable to lose some weight." The man smiled in a nonchalant manner. But when he smiled, his face was covered with fat, forming layers of wrinkles, and his eyes seemed to be sunken deeply in the fat, which was very disgusting.

But Huang Rong looked at him with such an obsessed look that she hugged the fat man's flabby neck tightly, as if he would disappear into thin air if she let go. "Beyond the Great Wall? What are you going to do outside the Great Wall?" Huang Rong looked surprised.

Only then did she realize that the man had been missing for more than half a year and had actually fled to a barren land outside the Great Wall.

The man laughed again, shaking his fat. "Your Beggars' Sect's disciples are spread all over the world. How did you survive until now if I didn't go to the frontier?" Huang Rong's face darkened and she spat, "Nonsense! You knew long ago that I had rescinded the arrest warrant and ordered the disciples in the gang to greet you, the former elder, properly when they saw you. Escape is just an excuse. You must have other plans for going to the frontier." The man laughed and a hint of ferocity flashed in his eyes. "You also know how to say that I am the former elder, and I was expelled from the gang by you in public. How can I still have the face to stay in Central Plains?" As soon as the man's words came out, Huang Rong immediately felt full of grievances, and mist appeared in her eyes. "You still blame me for kicking you out... but don't you think about how you treat people... You used that evil magic against me when we first met... I didn't..." Thinking of the scene when she first met the man, and the beautiful springtime afterwards, Huang Rong lowered her head in shame: "If you just say the word, won't I hand over the position of the leader of the Beggars' Sect? How can I refuse? Even I am yours... What else doesn't belong to you... Why do you have to hurt me like this?" The man showed an extremely smug and evil smile on his face, and asked softly: "I'm old, and my ears are not very clear. Say it again, who do you belong to?" Huang Rong lowered her head, shy like a girl waiting to be married, "I belong to you, to Elder Peng of the Beggars' Sect.

It was many years ago. "After hearing these words, Huang Rong felt weak both physically and mentally. She felt regretful, but also a little excited. Then she secretly sighed that she still couldn't resist this man's magic power after not seeing him for several years, so she took the initiative to surrender.

Elder Peng! This person turned out to be Elder Peng, one of the four former elders of the Beggars' Sect. It was Elder Peng who had used an evil magic to capture Huang Rong and her husband, but was eventually expelled from the Beggars' Sect! But how did this person get in touch with Huang Rong and develop such an "intimate" relationship with her? How did he recover when one of his eyes was blinded by a white eagle that day?

"Hahaha!" Elder Peng laughed triumphantly. "Well said, well said, you are worthy of being my obedient slave.

After not seeing you for several years, you have become more beautiful and attractive. "Huang Rong did not object this time. She just lowered her head and lay submissively in Elder Peng's arms, like a docile house cat.

"Come on, tell me honestly, do you miss the Elder?" Huang Rong lowered her head until it almost touched the Elder's plump chest, and answered in a barely audible voice, "Yes..." "Speak louder, the Elder can't hear you clearly." "Yes!" Huang Rong took a deep breath, and her plump breasts could be seen expanding and contracting under her thin clothes. Her tone sounded as if she had given up, but her attitude was still extremely submissive. "Raise your head and look at me when you answer." The obscene tone in Elder Peng's voice faded away, replaced by incomparable majesty.

Huang Rong's delicate body trembled slightly. She raised her beautiful face with a mixture of shyness and joy, looked deeply at Elder Peng and said, "Yes... Rong'er misses Elder Peng, every day, every moment, all the time..." These words seemed to have exhausted all her strength and will. As soon as she said them, her whole body became limp and numb. She could only rely on Elder Peng's strong arms to support her so as not to fall to the ground.

Elder Peng's eyes flashed with strange light as he stared straight into Huang Rong's icy eyes and asked softly, "What are you worried about, Elder Peng?" At the same time, a pair of magic hands began to stroke Huang Rong's jade back back and forth, just like smoothing the fur on a kitten's back.

Whenever Huang Rong came into contact with his strange gaze, her heart began to beat wildly and her whole body seemed to be filled with passion, especially when she heard his deep and pleasant voice, she became dizzy and physically and mentally exhausted. But in her softness, her body became extremely sensitive and she could clearly feel every movement of the man's palms and every pinch of his fingers. The confused mind and the sensitive body are so polar opposites, yet closely related, as if the more excited the body is, the more obsessed the mind is... "Tell... tell the elder... what do you miss most about the elder?" Elder Peng's voice was as gentle as the warm spring breeze, gently caressing Huang Rong's mind, his eyes flickered, especially his left eye, which was supposed to be blind, and it kept changing purple light, which looked extremely strange. In Huang Rong's eyes, Elder Peng's left eye was the most magnificent treasure in the world, more beautiful than any other gem. Once she looked at it, she would be addicted to it and unable to extricate herself.

"What I miss most is the elder's eyes, and the elder's... the elder's penis. I also miss his hands, mouth, and voice..." Huang Rong muttered in her sleep as if she were trapped in a dream. At this moment, her whole body was exuding warmth, even the fragrance exhaled from her mouth was warm, and she exuded a seductive aura. She seemed to be overwhelmed by her sexual desire. She twisted her slender waist slightly and rubbed her firm breasts back and forth on Elder Peng's chest, which was as plump as a fat woman's. The friction brought a tingling sensation to her testicles, which made her heart beat fast.

"Have you ever masturbated while thinking about the elder?" Seeing that Huang Rong was aroused, Elder Peng smiled even more lewdly and evilly. His small eyes were almost squeezed into the cleft of her flesh by his fat face, but his bright gaze still had a magical power to captivate people. As he spoke, he held Huang Rong's slender waist with one hand and grabbed her plump breasts with the other, rubbing them gently a few times, then went to unbutton her neck.