Chapter 2:Intoxicating Sea of Flowers

Three days later, in a border town.

　　In the morning, a drizzle moistened everything. Green boots stepped on the rain-water road. Su Yun, holding the 'Green Scroll' long sword, walked leisurely with an oil-paper umbrella.

　　Although it was drizzling, the streets were still bustling with merchants coming and going under the eaves.

　　"Selling wine." "We have fresh wild cattle meat." The sounds of shouting and buying and selling continued.

　　At the north city gate in the distance, a man in cloth clothes and straw sandals was pulling a rattan rope in his hand. Behind the rope was a cart. The cart was covered with several large leaves of unknown origin, covering the cart tightly. It was rolling towards Suyun.

　　"Wait a minute, big brother."

　　Su Yun suddenly called the man.

　　The man turned around and looked at the handsome young man who stopped Zai Kai. He was wearing splendid clothes, holding a Qingfeng sword, and the word "Jian Ge" embroidered on his right chest showed his identity. Then he wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled honestly: "What is this, the immortal?"

　　Su Yun did not reply immediately. He walked around the cart and pointed with his sword: "There are... dead people in here."

　　Su Yun should be right. Although the cart was surrounded by some kind of fragrant herbs to drive away flies and the stench of corpses, it could hide it from mortals but not from those who practice cultivation.

　　When the man heard the dead person Su Yun mentioned, there was no surprise on his face. Instead, he breathed a sigh of relief and nodded quickly: "Yes... it's a corpse, but this immortal, please don't misunderstand."

　　As he spoke, he took out a bright token from his tattered sleeve pocket. On the token was carved a dragon pattern of the Xia Kingdom. "We are soldiers of the Xia Kingdom army. The people in the cart are all our brothers on the battlefield. Now that the war is over, I will pull their bodies back from the barbarian land, so that they can return to their roots in reincarnation."

　　Upon hearing this, Su Yun fell silent. He opened his mouth but just sighed lightly. Then he gave the man three ingots of silver and left calmly.

　　Birth, aging, sickness and death, human life is unpredictable.

　　The Xia and Man countries fought each other for a hundred years, and at least a million men died on the battlefield. This was the result of the immortals of both sides not personally taking part in the battle, and in the end it was always the mortals who got hurt.

　　However, the so-called immortals live on the top of the mountains for a long time, enjoying the nourishment of spiritual veins and pursuing the path to immortality. But is this really the Tao?

　　The young man was filled with worry and looked down at the sword. What would his mother think?

　　The sword is not a human being, so it cannot speak. However, what I saw this time was just a little bit of the world and a little bit of desolation, which is not as great as the thousand times of sorrow in the human world.

　　When you encounter troubles, you might as well walk around and look around again. Try to get to the end, there will always be an answer.

　　Thinking of this, Su Yun raised his oil-paper umbrella and walked straight into the crowd of rioters.

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　　On the quiet mountain, the forest is silent.

　　Only the faint hum of insects could be heard in Wutong Garden. The morning light shone through the gaps between the leaves of the kapok trees onto the window paper of the wing room, making the view inside the room hazy.

　　Shangguan Yuhe was sitting cross-legged on the couch with her eyes closed in meditation. She looked resistive with a frown on her brows. She was only wrapped in a light gauze. Beads of sweat on her forehead slowly slid down and wiped across her white neck.

　　The veil was thin, barely covering the two inverted soft, snow-white jade bowls. The two tender red cherries stood upright, tempting and juicy. The long, smooth, jade-like legs were crossed, with the pink and white jade feet slightly arched and the small toes curved.

　　The white, fragrant and soft buttocks were tightly pressed together, and the moist mons pubis that shyly poked out was pink and smooth, with no grass growing on it. Due to the meditation posture, it was slightly separated, just like a blooming peony, revealing the pink and tender heart of the pistil inside, with gurgling water, stunning the crowd.

　　As Shangguan Yuhe breathed in and out, a strange pattern appeared below her smooth and flawless belly behind the veil. A light pink lotus mark was faintly visible, flickering and blurry. But if someone could observe carefully, they would probably find that the lotus mark was becoming clearer with the number of breaths in meditation.

　　A breeze blew through Wutong Garden, and the stuffy air dropped significantly, and a few slight noises were heard on the path outside the garden.

　　"What is it?"

　　"Reporting to the Sect Master. According to the inquiries from the Pigeon House, the young master has already traveled from the Xiaman border to the Great Joy Temple via the teleportation array. Do we need to send a spy to accompany him?"

　　"No need for that. Xia and Man are already friendly nations. We should take care of each other instead of being suspicious of each other like in the past."

　　"Also, Sect Master, Huang Feng from the Great Joy Temple is outside the gate asking for a meeting."

　　"He will be admitted in a quarter of an hour."

　　"yes."

　　The morning sunshine is beautiful.

　　Shangguan Yuhe was in no mood to appreciate it at this moment. After finishing her meditation, her lonely and cold eyes slowly opened. She lowered her head to look at her lower abdomen, then looked out the window, her brows slightly furrowed, her heart filled with mixed feelings, and her thoughts began to drift away.

　　On the one hand, I was worried about my son who had been away from home studying for half a year, and on the other hand, I was worried about this illusory lotus seal.

　　Just over a month ago, as a member of the Xia Kingdom's immortal sect and one of the only few powerful Void Masters, she had already learned that Xia Man was willing to negotiate, to settle their grievances over a cup of wine and become friendly countries. But at first she didn't think that this would succeed. After all, could hundreds of years of grievances and nearly a million lives be let go so easily?

　　I never thought that the reality was so dreamy.

　　Within ten days after the decision was made, the Queen of Xia directly appointed her own sister as the General of Pacificating the Barbarians. She used her in-laws to undermine military power and forcibly withdrew the troops. She also supported the national teacher Liu Zhouyue to suppress the court and the world of immortals. Since then, the power in the hands of the Queen reached an unprecedented peak. Great Xia became the Queen's one-man show, and the event that had the greatest impact on Shangguan Yuhe followed.

　　Still remembering that day when the sky was clear and the air was bright, with the three ringings of the bell from the Sword Pavilion of Qingjing Mountain, hundreds of cloud cranes took off with the wind. She held a banquet in the Luanfeng Hall to welcome the two envoys from the Great Joy Temple of the Barbarian Kingdom. And because the matters to be discussed involved secrets of the two countries, she only sent Pei Wan to guard outside the hall.

　　The Joy Sect, in its cultivation of Taoism, has always sought a state of bliss that disturbs the mind.

　　But a banquet cannot be separated from wine, and she, who had always been a secluded person and could not handle alcohol, fell into their trap. From that day on, the aphrodisiac in the wine eroded her like scraping her bones, and coupled with her special tidal constitution, her mind was contaminated by dust, and she was restless for several days.

　　It almost happened in front of Yun'er that day...it was so embarrassing!

　　If it weren't for the rare peace between the Xia and Man countries, if it weren't for the future of Jiange, if it weren't for Yun'er!

　　Sau——

　　As Shangguan Yuhe became angry, her veil suddenly flew away, revealing a spring scene. A sword energy slammed into the wall, broke through a hole, and floated towards the sky.

　　"Man and sword become one, and the sword energy is as bright as a rainbow. He truly deserves to be the leader of Xia country's sword art."

　　A feminine boy's voice came from outside the garden.

　　Walking in the garden, the fallen leaves rustle underfoot, and the whole world seems to quiet down.

　　A dark hand slowly pushed open Shangguan Yuhe's room and sniffed the faint scent of powder in the room: "What a fresh white orchid. Master Shangguan has good taste."

　　Incense was curling from the stove on the table, and the light of a candle was reflected on the screen in the room. The picture on the screen showed blooming kapok flowers and yellow leaves falling vividly. In the pavilion, a woman dancing with a sword was wearing fluttering white clothes and was extremely beautiful. In front of her stood a young child on the stone platform, staring at the woman dancing with a longing look on his face.

　　What a simple and elegant painting.

　　The dark-skinned young man in a python robe and a ruyi on his waist looked at the child in the painting, with the corner of his mouth raised in disdain.

　　A beautiful figure was dim behind the screen, and she said in a cold and deep voice: "I wonder what Young Master Huang Feng wants to see me about?"

　　Huang Feng smiled sinisterly and walked around the screen. The first thing that caught his eye was a bed carved from spiritual jade. The hazy figure had changed into a long green skirt and was sitting quietly on the edge of the bed. Her gourd-like figure was tightly wrapped in the skirt, and every curve from top to bottom was just right. Her white and tender feet were also shyly hidden behind the hem of the skirt.

　　Her long black hair was simply tied behind her head with a red silk thread, looking a little messy but still beautiful. On her forehead was a sword-mark that looked like a fairy. Her eyes blinked as if there were stars in them. Her dark sword-like eyebrows contained a noble temperament that was stern and calm, and awe-inspiring without even being angry.

　　However, Huang Feng was not intimidated by this aura. He even felt that the pair of tender toes faintly visible behind the skirt made the cold and ruthless Shangguan Yuhe look more charming and charming: "I think that Sect Master Shangguan has gotten rid of his tenderness."

　　Shangguan Yuhe frowned upon hearing this, and her beautiful face became even more indifferent. Her sword-like eyes glared at Huang Feng with hatred, revealing a chilling chill: "Young Master Huang Feng was so courageous that day."

　　Huang Feng ignored Shangguan Yuhe's cold words and said with a smile: "You can't control yourself, so how can you control yourself? Master Shangguan is at the Void Realm, you must know that the Bone-Scraping Tenderness is a perfect match for your Tidal Constitution. The combination of the two should be of great benefit to your cultivation."

　　"You!" Shangguan Yuhe was furious, and her huge chest was shaking with anger.

　　But what this person said was right. Although Gua Gu Rou Qing was a poisonous aphrodisiac, it just happened to stimulate her tidal constitution, allowing all the acupoints in her body to open up. The speed of her cultivation was much faster than usual, and the bottleneck that had not been improved for many years seemed to be loosened.

　　If not for this, she would not have gathered this aphrodisiac poison under the spiritual sea in her dantian, suppressing and preserving it with her own spiritual power, which also caused a strange lotus mark to appear on her lower abdomen.

　　"You really left the poison in your body?"

　　Huang Feng said with a smile, looking at Shangguan Yuhe's curvy and exquisite figure from top to bottom with his eyes, and said with a sound of "tsk tsk", "It seems that Sect Master Shangguan is also a beautiful woman who says one thing and means another."

　　Same? Being looked at by Huang Feng like this, Shangguan Yuhe got goosebumps all over his body, and a strong sense of shame surged through his body: "What do you mean?"

　　"It's understandable for cultivators to pursue higher strength. It's human nature." Huang Feng said with a smile: "In fact, the reason I came here today was just to do business with Sect Master Shangguan."

　　"Buy?"

　　"Bone scraping tenderness can stimulate the tidal constitution, but that amount won't last long." Huang Feng took out a bottle with a little pink liquid from the ring space and said, "I can provide the sect master with an appropriate amount of bone scraping tenderness every seven days for the sect master to practice... In return, I need two conditions."

　　Shangguan Yuhe's chest gradually calmed down, and after weighing the pros and cons, he said, "Two conditions?"

　　Huang Feng's eyes flashed with a smile. Sure enough, there was a plan: "First, open the entire sword tomb and let me go in and pick a weapon that suits me."

　　Sword Tomb, as the name suggests.

　　The Sleeping Sword Pavilion has been established for thousands of years and has collected all the precious swords and spiritual weapons that have been obtained or used. The number is as huge as hundreds of thousands. It is divided into five layers, each layer has a grade, corresponding to the cultivation realm of the cultivator. It is said that the only weapon of the Tao level in the world of cultivation is sleeping in the last layer, waiting for the destined person to open it.

　　It is not without precedent for Jiange to open the sword tomb to outsiders, but it is the first time to open it to the barbarian slaves.

　　This boy of twelve or thirteen who is only practicing Qi, even if he enters the sword tomb, what kind of recognition can he get from the divine weapons inside?

　　Shangguan Yuhe looked at Huang Feng with contempt, and finally she nodded: "What is the other condition?"

　　"There is one more condition." As he spoke, Huang Feng suddenly took two steps forward.

　　Shangguan Yuhe's expression quickly became serious, his body trembled, and the lotus seal on his lower abdomen suddenly flashed: "What are you doing!"

　　Huang Feng said in a feminine voice, teasingly: "I have heard for a long time in the Great Barbarian Territory that the sword art of the Sword Pavilion is the best in the world. Now I am fortunate to be able to study in the Sword Pavilion for half a year. I want to marry an immortal who has been immersed in the sword art for many years as my teacher. Haha, I wonder if Sect Master Shangguan is interested?"

　　It's just… is it like this?

　　Shangguan Yuhe listened and felt the lotus seal in her lower abdomen inexplicably feel hot. Huang Feng was a core disciple who came to Jiange to exchange ideas and practice. In the Great Joy Temple, Master Huang Feng was the abbot of the temple. Shangguan Yuhe was of equal status as the sect master, so it was understandable for her to teach him personally.

　　But to teach such an ugly, dark-skinned, less than five feet tall barbarian slave, she just... just felt a little reluctant: "I am honored that Young Master Huang Feng thinks highly of the three-foot cold sword in my hand. It's a pity that the Sword Pavilion has many affairs, and I have to handle everything personally. I am afraid I don't have the free time to teach my disciples. How about changing the terms..."

　　Before Shangguan Yuhe could finish, Huang Feng responded quickly: "Well, since Sect Master Shangguan is busy, let's change someone."

　　Shangguan Yuhe paused and said, "Then let's start with the top of the inner sect..."

　　"The inner disciples of the Sword Pavilion are only at the Guiling Perfection Realm, not as good as my old follower. What do you think of picking a sword master at the Huayun Realm from the guards of the Shangguan Sect Master?"

　　Shangguan Yuhe's beautiful face revealed a thoughtful look as she fell into deep thought.

　　He is quite ambitious and wants to become a disciple of a great master as soon as he starts learning swordsmanship. You have to know that his son Su Yun only started learning swordsmanship as an inner disciple, and there are only two people in the Huayun realm among the guards. I don't know whether Pei Wan is willing to teach this kid.

　　Seeing Shangguan Yuhe pondering, Huang Feng immediately put out the fire: "I saw that the guard who picked up and dropped off yesterday was already at the Huayun realm. Could it be that Jian Pavilion is unwilling to even invite Huayun Sword Master to teach you? And you want your core disciples to borrow the wood spirit veins of our temple? Is this how Xia Country claims to be a righteous sect if you can get something for nothing?"

　　After three questions, Shangguan Yuhe was angry when he heard this evaluation, but he was a sharp-tongued child, so he agreed with a sense of guilt: "Pei Wan has indeed entered the Huayun realm, so it is not impossible to appoint her as your entry-level master."

　　Huang Feng smiled and was overjoyed: "The deal is done."

　　The spiritual power carried the bottle of aphrodisiac poison towards Shangguan Yuhe. During this time, Huang Feng once again looked up and down at Shangguan Yuhe's tender body, which seemed as cold and arrogant as a fairy, but was actually as lowly as a dog.

　　I thought to myself: This bitch is just like the Anhui bitch! Sooner or later, she will fall into the abyss of tenderness.

　　After the medicine bottle reached Shangguan Yuhe's hand, Huang Feng felt that today's task was accomplished, and he left the room calmly: "Seven days later, Huang Feng will come again to 'offer medicine' to the Sect Master."

　　Shangguan Yuhe, holding the medicine bottle, frowned. The aphrodisiac poison in the spiritual sea in her lower abdomen seemed to consciously sense the new partner outside and became restless all of a sudden. The lotus seal on her lower abdomen also emitted a strange flickering light, as if craving for the power of fusion and reunion.

　　Is it really beneficial to use external objects to practice in this way?

　　The incense in the stove was burning, the green candlelight was swaying in the wind, and the morning light in the outer garden was gradually rising.

　　Buzz buzz buzz——

　　Buzz buzz buzz——

　　The desk suddenly vibrated, interrupting Shangguan Yuhe's thoughts.

　　The light curtain rippled, and the vibrating Tiandun cards reflected the image.

　　Shangguan Yun'er's eyes lit up, and her cold and pretty face turned into a soft and tender one. She quickly picked up the Tiandun card: "Yun'er~"

　　And on the other side.

　　Su Yun arrived at the Happy Temple in the Barbarian Realm through the teleportation array. After his identity was confirmed, he was taken to an empty cave on the mountain. The scenery was relatively good, with pavilions in the distance, the sound of flowing streams in the distance, fallen leaves in piles nearby, and a wood spirit vein forming a spirit gathering array along the spirit channel. The spiritual energy here is also sufficient for him to practice.

　　After his routine morning exercises, Su Yun put away his long sword 'Green Scroll'. The blade was three feet cold, and the sight of it reminded him of the man.

　　This sword was originally his father's sword. In the world of immortal cultivation, it was once known as the immortal partner's divine weapon together with his mother's 'Red Tide'. It is said that the two swords combined can have the power to shake the strong in the realm of asking for the way. It's a pity that with Su Yun's current strength, it is too early to use the 'Green Scroll' to fight.

　　After sheathing the sword, Su Yun picked up a bowl of cold tea on the table and began to drink it. His eyes happened to see the idle Tiandun card lying beside him.

　　Then I thought of reporting my safety to my mother.

　　Thinking of this, Su Yun picked up the Tiandun card, and the water curtain of the card opened immediately, with words written horizontally on the top: language communication, clairvoyance, text communication, and photo retention, etc.

　　Su Yun slid and pressed the video call button, and then many avatars appeared. The most eye-catching one had a cold and beautiful face with a clear and elegant expression; the other had a gentle and charming figure with eyes full of autumn water.

　　Su Yun hesitated for a moment, but finally decided to call his mother Shangguan Yuhe.

　　Tiandun card: clairvoyance, leader of Jiange.

　　The sound paused, it should be the reminder sound of the Tiandun card: Connected.

　　"Yun'er~"

　　A curtain of light unfolded from the Tiandun card, and the portrait gradually took shape, as if it was right in front of your eyes. The sounds of birds, beasts and insects seemed to be beside your ears. The jade bed in the side room, and the screen that Wan Niang secretly drew when she watched her mother dancing with swords when she was a child, everything was so familiar.

　　The next thing that came into view was a beautiful sword fairy with a gentle and graceful figure.

　　Seeing his mother again after so many days, Su Yun was delighted: "Mom!"

　　"Mother, I have arrived at the Joyful Sect and am now cultivating in a cave."

　　"Mother, I have seen a lot in the mortal world this time when I came down the mountain..."

　　"…"

　　Shangguan Yuhe listened to Su Yun's speech through the light curtain with gentle eyes and found it very interesting.

　　She was adopted into the Sword Pavilion when she was born, and later became a Taoist partner with the former Sword Pavilion's young master, Su Yun's father. Except for a few times when she went down the mountain to fight demons and defend the way, and to make some name for the two magic swords, Green Scroll and Red Tide, she spent almost her entire life in Qingjing Mountain.

　　It can be said that her knowledge of the mortal world mostly comes from the sect's intelligence, and her knowledge is not necessarily much more than Su Yun's.

　　The breeze was blowing gently, and the two of them were chatting happily for more than an hour without realizing it.

　　"So, Huang Feng has become Wan Niang's disciple?"

　　"Um."

　　Although Su Yun was thousands of miles away, he was still very concerned about family affairs, so he talked about Huang Feng, the disciple with whom he had exchanged sects. Although many details and reasons were erased by his mother and were unknown, he still learned that he was going to enter the sword tomb to retrieve the sword and worship Wan Niang as his master.

　　Thinking of this, Su Yun felt unhappy: "Mother didn't even ask Wanniang's opinion. What if Wanniang doesn't want to?"

　　Seeing Su Yun's unhappy look, Shangguan Yuhe curved her eyebrows and pursed her lips: "Wow, is Yun'er jealous?"

　　The tone of these words sounded a bit strange. Su Yun looked at his mother's pretty face and felt a little uneasy: "How could it be? I just think that Wan Niang is a little tired for being a guard and teaching swordsmanship."

　　Shangguan Yuhe was half-believing and half-doubting, and nodded: "It's not like I haven't considered what Yun'er said."

　　Su Yun thought for a while and said, "Why don't I ask Wan Niang later? If she doesn't want to, then forget it. Then I will send a letter to Uncle Zhong to go back to Huang Feng to learn swordsmanship."

　　This may cause the conditions to become invalid, and the use of the aphrodisiac to cultivate may be abandoned.

　　Shangguan Yuhe thought about it, but seeing Su Yun's lost and worried look, she couldn't bear it. After all, she was Su Yun's mother and doted on Su Yun. She sighed helplessly: "In that case, Yun'er will ask Pei Wan. If she doesn't want to, just let her come to Wutong Garden to find me."

　　"Okay, mom." Su Yun breathed a sigh of relief and smiled obediently.

　　"I know that mother loves Yun'er the most. When Yun'er comes back, I will definitely be filial to mother."

　　Shangguan Yuhe smiled when she heard this: "You... just have a sweet mouth."

　　"Mother is usually very cold, but she looks better when she smiles."

　　"Um?"

　　"whee..."

　　"Why do you say your mother is so cold?"

　　"No…no."

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　　Peaches and plums are mixed with fragrance, and the breeze blows through the sea of ​​flowers, creating ripples, like a dream.

　　There was a scent of tea in the pavilion under the tree. Looking inside through the gap in the courtyard door, a graceful shadow on the ground was trembling constantly, and charming and wanton moans came out without any restraint.

　　"Oh... yours... oh harder... um"

　　The naked Wan Niang had sad eyes and flushed cheeks as she rode on a dark and thin Huang Feng body, moaning and panting, moving up and down, with her long hair flying.

　　Looking at this, you can't believe that she is the strongest guard of the leader of a first-rate sect in Xia country. You can't imagine that a woman with such beautiful charm and smooth white legs would ride on an ugly foreign slave.

　　Suddenly, there was a heavy arch below, and a dark purple peach blossom mark below Pei Wan's waist and abdomen shone brightly, and the fertile vagina was trembling with sexual fluid.

　　Caught off guard, she was flipped over by the force from below. Huang Feng held Pei Wan's long legs, grabbed her ankles, and manipulated her into a puppy-like position.

　　"Oh, well… I can't do this!!! I can't handle it… ah! It's too big… oh… choke…"

　　Huang Feng behind her didn't care and started to attack her plump and beautiful breasts with his hands, squeezing and kneading her soft breasts into a flat ball. Listening to her seductive moans, Huang Feng's dragon root in his lower body became more and more erect, and Pei Wan's wet vagina was even worse, swollen so much that she cried out in pain: "It's too deep... breasts... they're going to explode if you pinch them again... oh, if you push them again... I'm going to cum... I'm going to cum! ouch"

　　The moans and pleas for mercy would only serve as aphrodisiacs to stimulate Huang Feng behind her.

　　Thinking of the once arrogant Xia woman from the continent being so gentle and happy under him, and thinking of the plump young woman being so aroused by the thrusts under him, he became more and more excited, and he thrust hard and violently into Pei Wan's ecstatic flesh hole, where water was flowing wildly.

　　The penis was much larger than that of an ordinary person, at nine inches long and nearly two inches wide. The raised ridges of the python head frequently penetrated the deepest folds of Pei Wan's vagina. The tender flesh on the four walls of Pei Wan's vagina also responded to Huang Feng's thrusting frantically, rubbing around the giant python dragon's cock that was hitting her in ecstasy.

　　Buzz buzz buzz——

　　Buzz buzz buzz——

　　Just as the two of them were thrusting frequently and the speed of penetration was getting faster and faster, a piece of warm jade Tiandun card on the clothes scattered beside them suddenly vibrated.

　　Pei Wan obviously didn't expect that the Tiandun card would vibrate at this time. Her beautiful eyes turned slightly to look at it, and saw the words "Su Yun" written on it.

　　The plump and tender cunt suddenly became muddy, and water was flowing under the tender red flower lips. The tender flesh in the peach garden spasmed and tightly wrapped around Huang Feng's python root, and the beautiful flesh of the cervix wrapped around Huang Feng's glans cap.

　　The torrent stirred up thousands of waves, and the waves were full of passion. With Pei Wan's high-pitched moan, her delicate body like a jade sculpture collapsed on the pavilion like tofu, and she half-closed her eyes to enjoy the sudden squirting. Her tender and pretty little nose hummed a few charming moans from time to time, and the valley of her honey hole couldn't help but wriggle, swallowing and squeezing the giant python dragon head that Huang Feng had pressed against the door of the flower house.

　　"Snap"!!!

　　Huang Feng had a deep smile on his face and looked at the Tiandun card: "Bitch! Are you still thinking about that piece of trash you raised?"

　　After he finished speaking, he suddenly pulled out his giant python penis. With a "puff", Pei Wan's body trembled uncontrollably. The desire that had been accumulated for half a day had just been slightly released. After losing the fullness and fullness of his lower body, his heart seemed to be suspended in mid-air. With slightly trembling eyes, he looked back at the barbarian slave who had conquered him, and bit his red lips lightly: "Why did you stop?"

　　Huang Feng looked at Pei Wan's coquettish look and handed the Tiandun card beside him to Pei Wan: "Connect it."

　　"But?"

　　"Hurry up and answer it!"

　　Pei Wan looked at the resolute Huang Feng, bit her lip and took a deep breath, her tall and round breasts kept bouncing with her nervous breathing, and she hesitantly pressed the Tiandun card.

　　"Wan Niang!" As Su Yun called out, the light curtain began to move.

　　Pei Wan nervously put the Tiandun card against his face, fearing that something that shouldn't be seen would be exposed. Su Yun looked at the rosy face of the beauty in the light screen in confusion. Her eyes were misty and her lips were red and charming. "Why did it take so long to work? Why is Wan Niang's face so red?"

　　When Wan Niang heard Yun'er's words, she felt a little hesitant. As the one who raised Su Yun, she was half Yun'er's mother. Now she was riding naked on another man's body. The feeling of being discovered for her immorality was too horrifying and shameful.

　　Fortunately, the images provided by the Sky Eye of the Sky Dun Card are limited. As long as you are careful, you don't have to worry about Yun'er seeing it: "Well, Wan Niang was just practicing swordsmanship."

　　"No wonder, Wanniang, your hair is soaked."

　　Su Yun looked at Pei Wan's pretty face, which was soft and rosy, and he didn't think there was anything wrong. After all, he was in a similar state after practicing martial arts. "By the way, mother Wan. I heard from mother that she wants you to teach Huang Feng from Huanxi Temple how to practice sword."

　　There are continuous words inside the Tiandun card and the spring rain is flowing outside the card.

　　While Pei Wan and Su Yun were chatting, Huang Feng under them was not idle either. His dark hands rested on Pei Wan's plump and firm buttocks and gently kneaded them, and then he pressed Pei Wan's soft breasts and pinched and pulled the two rosy red beans.

　　The delicate body sitting on Huang Feng's body twisted restlessly, as if trying to use this useless counterattack to get rid of Huang Feng's erosion, but the body of the woman who had experienced the wind and rain had already tasted the sweetness, the fragrant wild grass in front of the pylorus under her crotch was moistened, the spring tide was flooded, and the two swaying breasts swayed up and down with the excitement, creating waves of charming breast waves.

　　Wanniang was afraid that Yun'er would see or hear her, so she put the Tiandun card almost in front of her face, and responded in a very shy and anxious voice: "Oh... Wow, is this true~"

　　"Well, what do you think, Wanniang?"

　　"I think it's okay...ahhhhhhhh!"

　　Su Yun held the Tiandun card in his hand, looking at the half of the delicate head that was exposed inside. His eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, and his crystal clear ears inexplicably turned red. He shuddered from time to time while speaking, and asked curiously: "What! Wan Niang, what's wrong with you?"

　　Hearing Yun'er ask this, Pei Wan suddenly became more nervous.

　　"It's over, if Yun'er finds out! ... No, how can I do this in front of Yun'er! "

　　Similar thoughts began to emerge in her mind, and her charming eyes became clearer. Her aroused rationality had some ideas to overcome her desires. Just when Wan Niang was about to stand up and get rid of Huang Feng.

　　Huang Feng under him suddenly straightened up, and took the little red bean standing upright on Wan Niang's chest into his mouth. Then he put his huge long root in front of Wan Niang's pyloric mons pubis, where water was flowing smoothly, and rubbed it slowly.

　　Her sensitive parts were grabbed, and Wan Niang let out a soft moan from her nose. The peach blossom mark on her lower abdomen kept flashing. The rationality in her heart suddenly dropped, and the desire that had been accumulated for half a day reached its peak again. A trace of heat flowed in her honey pot and the contraction of the soft flesh walls and the desire for forbidden food expressed the emptiness deep in her uterus.

　　"It's okay... Yun'er, there was just a little bird perched on the peach branch, which scared Wan Niang, so Wan Niang... oh~ chased it... chased it out."

　　Su Yun looked at Wan Niang, who looked strange. Her fair face was flushed, her lips were trembling, her eyebrows were blurred and contained a hint of fear. He asked, "Is this really the case?"

　　"Yeah!!! Of course, this little bird...is so big...I'm also...not...seeing it for the first time!"

　　Su Yun felt that Wan Niang's expression was not right. She looked like she was worried and her face was red. He asked hurriedly, "Is Wan Niang hiding something from Yun'er?"

　　Um!?

　　It's over!

　　Upon hearing this, Wan Niang hurriedly shook her head, tears streaming down her face: "I... didn't! Yun'er... it wasn't me, oh oh"

　　The savage slave under her didn't appreciate it at all. His hands kept invading all of Pei Wan's territory. The peach blossom mark on Wan Niang's lower abdomen emitted a dazzling light. Huang Feng's upright dragon root and python head slowly pressed into her wet honey pot, bringing endless fullness wherever it passed, moistening every forbidden area of ​​Wan Niang. The pleasure of immorality made Wan Niang's honey pot flow with hot streams, and her body, which had been twisting and pushing away, began to cater to the posture of pleasing outsiders.

　　No wonder some people say that having an affair is the happiest thing. No wonder many peasant women down the mountain would sneak into the bed of the landlord. This kind of shameless willingness to be lowly is really too degrading. Pei Wan said to himself:

　　"Yun'er, I'm sorry, Wan Niang is going to be fucked by another man. You can't blame Wan Niang, it's your fault for not living up to her expectations and not understanding her feelings after following her for so many years. Now Wan Niang is going to be fucked like a bitch by the barbarian man you despise the most. His penis is really thick and big, unlike yours, which must be small and useless!!!"

　　——Snap——

　　The light curtain slowly fell down, and the light faded away. In the picture, Wan Niang was naked, revealing a large area of ​​plump and white skin. Her slender waist was rolling and floating, and her extremely ugly face was buried in her soft and huge breasts. The red pill that had once fed Su Yun was stretched out and ravaged madly.

　　Under the warm legs, the man's dirty foreign object has already stretched open the tender lips of Wan Niang's pubic mound, and is constantly pulled out and in. The seemingly narrow flesh hole has swelled up without leaving a trace of gap. With the insertion of the ugly man, the plump waist and abdomen are swaying with layers of flesh waves, and the honey hole is constantly squeezed out of slippery juice. The eager flower heart is firmly blocked, and the empty cavity is instantly penetrated, welcoming this hot python.

　　Su Yun felt as if struck by lightning, but could only stare blankly at the scene in front of him. The extremely ugly man was Huang Feng, and one of his only two relatives in Jiange was riding on his waist, her buttocks involuntarily raised and lowered, her pretty face showing an intoxicated look.

　　"You're really a bitch. You lose your human form once you get penetrated!" Huang Feng, who was under Wan Niang's crotch, kept thrusting upwards, wantonly thrusting his thick, long, hot dragon root into Wan Niang's ecstatic, soft and slippery flesh hole: "Tell me, are you in heat now, bitch?"

　　"Yes... the master's penis is so big... Wan'er only wants the master's big penis now."

　　Huang Feng, who got the answer, laughed wildly with red eyes, admiring the woman who had become his completely obedient sex slave. The feeling of satisfaction of male possessiveness was truly indescribable.

　　Holding Wanniang's legs, he thrust harder and harder, occupying her delicate vagina again and again. As for Wanniang, desire had completely overcome her reason, and now she could only beg for sex like a bitch.

　　"Don't you want to look at the child you raised?" As he spoke, Huang Feng pushed Wan Niang in front of the Tiandun card, made her doggie style, and looked proudly at Su Yun who was separated by a scene. Wan Niang's round thighs were pressed under him ruthlessly. Listening to Wan Niang's moans that sounded like crying, he began to penetrate Wan Niang's juice-filled honey pot more and more unstoppably.

　　When Wanniang realized that Su Yun was staring at her, her eyelashes fluttered: "Hoo...hoo... Yun'er... don't look at Wanniang... Ah... hoo... Wanniang has fallen in love with this cock... Master... hoo... hoo... don't do this... Oh oh... I can't take it anymore..."

　　But no matter what she said, Wan Niang cooperated with Huang Feng's thrusting all the time, raising her buttocks to allow Huang Feng's penis to enter deeper into her vagina. When she saw Su Yun staring at her being fucked, her pubic area couldn't help but leak out countless amounts of vaginal fluid.

　　Why, why, why?

　　Su Yun's brain was about to explode, with a bunch of questions in his mind: why was Wan Niang with Huang Feng? Why did Wan Niang become like this? Could it be that day? It's impossible!

　　"Your mother who raised you has been fucked like a bitch by me, and you are still standing there watching like an idiot. You are such a loser!"

　　"Don't scold him."

　　Snap——

　　Wan Niang wanted to say a few words for Su Yun, but Huang Feng raised his hand and slapped her buttocks hard: "Bitch, do you still want to disobey your master?"

　　As he spoke, he stopped moving his lower body, showing some signs of wanting to pull out.

　　How could Wan Niang, who had tasted the sweetness of the food, bear it? The peach mark on her belly flashed wildly, and she began to tease and grind Huang Feng's dragon root. Her vagina spit out love juice with a "sizzling" sound. She pulled out the penis a little bit and then plunged it completely into her hot and fiery vagina.

　　Wan Niang then let out a groan, as if praising the joy Huang Feng brought her: "The bitch is wrong... Master, don't stop!"

　　"What don't stop?"

　　"Don't stop… Use the master's… dragon root… to fuck… Wan'er's… cunt… Yun'er… Look at Wan'er's cunt being fucked by a strange man… fuck it so hard… fuck it so deep… ah ah ah… I can't stop… Wan'er is going to cum again, Yun'er… is going to cum…"

　　"As expected of a bitch, you can show such a coquettish side to your 'adopted son'. It really paid off to use a whole bottle of first-grade aphrodisiac on you. He probably never expected that I wanted to have sex with you the moment I saw you on the mountain. The mother and son were so stupid that they handed you over to me, haha!"

　　Aphrodisiac? When going up the mountain? Could it be that Mei Niang had been... I foolishly thought that Wan Niang was masturbating!

　　At that time, I clearly sensed something was wrong, but I didn't dare go up to confirm. If at that time... no... no Wan Niang, is it because of me that things turned out like this?

　　Su Yun once fell into endless self-blame, but at this time he could only helplessly look at the pictures transmitted by the Tiandun card.

　　Looking at Wan Niang, who loved me the most when I was a child, being pressed down and ravaged like a bitch by an ugly foreigner, looking at the arms that had hugged me countless times now hugging others flatteringly, looking at the warm embrace that originally belonged to me now being bitten and rubbed by others, looking at the pair of beautiful legs open to welcome the entry of others, and the pretty face that was smiling at me now singing softly in front of others.

　　"It feels so good... Master... Don't stop... Fuck Wan'er's cunt harder... Fuck her harder... Huh... Fuck harder... Oh~"

　　A feeling of powerless frustration washed over Su Yun's heart.

　　"It's all Yun'er's fault... She didn't know... Oh... How I felt... She didn't know that I was always hungry... Oh huh"

　　The Wan Niang in front of me was the one who always stayed by my side when I missed my mother as a child. She taught me how to learn sword and made fun of me when I played the wrong tune on the piano. Even when I grew up a little and could take care of my daily life, she still came to serve me every day. Was that really the case... But what use is it now... Everything is lost!

　　"Bitch, look at your Yun'er now, she is in a state worse than death."

　　"Yun'er~"

　　"But your cunt is still dripping with juice, and you look like you're begging to be fucked. You're such a bitch."

　　Su Yun was now kneeling on the ground, looking at the Tiandun card with weak hands, his teeth clenched so tightly that blood was almost oozing out.

　　Wanniang, why did you do this? Why didn't you tell me? Actually… Actually, I like you very much too! I like the way you love Yun'er, but why did you do this… Why did you let such a little devil fuck you… Wanniang!!! It's all Yun'er's fault. It's all Yun'er's fault.

　　"Go crazy, indulge yourself, bitch! You are a fairy from Xia country, but you still want to be fucked by barbarians. Learn to bark like a dog to make me happy. If you are happy, the master will reward you."

　　"Oh… woof…woof woof…woof woof… woof woof… woof woof master…fuck me…woof woof~"

　　Wan Niang was obviously infatuated at this time. Her delicate body was trembling. Her honey hole was opened and closed by Huang Feng's huge dragon root. Her two labia opened and closed like peach blossoms in full bloom. The crystal juice slowly flowed down until a large area of ​​​​the pavilion under her legs was wet. Her white jade toes were curled up tightly, telling her how comfortable she was at the moment: "Well... I'm going to die... I'm going to die... I'm going to be fucked to death by the master... Give it to me quickly... 嚴嚴嚴... It's over... 嚴嚴... Woof woof woof... Give it to me... Master... 嚴嚴嚴"

　　"Bitch, do you want me to cum inside you?"

　　"Cum inside... cum inside the bitch's cunt... cum inside the palace chamber"

　　But Huang Feng didn't want to let Wan Niang go so quickly, so he hugged Wan Niang's tender body and placed their muddy junction on the Tiandun card, in front of Su Yun.

　　"Look, rubbish! Your 'adoptive mother' will soon be overwhelmed by my sperm and will soon accept my barbarian sperm and bear children for my barbarian tribe!"

　　"Hmph...Hmph"

　　"Ah... No... I can't take it anymore... Wan'er is going to be fucked to death by the barbarians... Ouch..."

　　"Oh... huh... ah... Yun'er... what should I do... Wan Niang's chambers are about to be filled with the barbarians' male essence... ah~"

　　"If you keep fucking me...if you keep fucking me...I'll have to give birth to a son for the barbarians...Yun'er...Yun'er...ahhhh~"

　　Listening to Wan Niang's moans and pleas, Su Yun could only lower his head and bury himself in the soil, powerless to do anything.

　　"Haha bitch, you can't escape, accept the barbarian's thick sperm."

　　Su Yun pounded the ground frantically, tears welling up in his eyes: "No, Wan Niang!! No!"

　　Hearing Su Yun's words, Wan Niang's eyes flashed with emotion, but her body did not show any intention of counterattacking, and the "pa pa" sounds from her waist and buttocks became faster and faster.

　　"Master... please spare the bitch... please spare the bitch this time... choke"

　　This might be considered as the last bit of protest from Wanniang's rationality, but to Huang Feng it sounded like a different kind of flattery.

　　Feeling the tender flesh of Pei Wan's vagina rubbing around his huge cock crazily, Huang Feng continued to thrust deeper into Wan's womb with even greater delight. Pei Wan's womb seemed to be on fire, opening its small mouth to welcome Huang Feng's entry.

　　"I can't take it anymore… I can't take it anymore… Wanniang has been completely conquered by this… big penis… I'm going to be ejaculated… Yun'er… Wanniang's cunt… Wanniang's palace will completely… become the exclusive delicacy of the barbarian master… Ouch… I can't take it anymore… Oh, ouch… The penis is too big… Wanniang's cunt is so hot… It's going to be fucked through… Yun'er… Wanniang is going to be fucked to death… I'm going to be the barbarian's wife… I'm going to give birth to his baby… Ouch…"

　　Su Yun's eyes were red, and he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him: "No, Wan Niang, no, my Wan Niang, don't do this."

　　The next moment.

　　Wan Niang raised her red head. She was shy because she was going to be inseminated by Su Yun. Her breasts were shaking and her plump ass was tightened by the fucking. She was no longer able to stop herself. She was completely lost in the lust of the flesh: "Oh, oh... I'm going to cum... cum for me... cum... cum for bitch Wan... oh oh oh!!"

　　Huang Feng held her hips tightly with a smile, and pulled out and thrust hard. Wan Niang's chambers opened wide, and the dragon root and python head immediately smashed her heart. Wan Niang's toes curled up, and she bit her lips and let out a "woohoo" moan. A large amount of love juice spurted out of her vagina, and the entire Tiandun card and Su Yunfang's light curtain were almost soaked.

　　"It's coming, bitch!" Huang Feng's face was full of relief, and the thing under his crotch swelled rapidly. As the tender flesh of An Niang's vagina spasmed and tightened, his voice trembled: "Su Yun! I'm going to cum inside and sow the seeds for your foster mother!"

　　"I'm going to cum... ouch... I'm cumming into Wan'er's chambers... I'm cumming inside... It's so hot and full, ouch..."

　　Helpless Su Yun watched Huang Feng slowly pull his penis out of Wan Niang's vagina, and the wet white semen slowly overflowed from in front of her pylorus.

　　Peach blossoms slowly fall, thunderbolt——

　　A bolt of lightning streaked across the quiet mountain top. Except for Su Yun, no one noticed the obscenity here. Raindrops hit the tiles with a crackling sound, splashing throughout the depths of the valley.