Martial Arts Crossover: My Master is Huang Rong

Madam Wang could clearly feel her heartbeat, which was somewhat erratic.

The feeling of surrendering herself completely to a man, allowing him to examine her and touch her, gave her an unprecedented sense of panic and... a secret thrill.

Lin Xuan walked over and sat down beside the soft couch.

He didn't act immediately, but instead reached out and very naturally tucked a strand of Lady Wang's hair, which had fallen onto the pillow, behind her ear.

His fingers, intentionally or unintentionally, lightly brushed against her sensitive ear.

The movements were gentle, carrying a reassuring tenderness and strength.

Madam Wang's tense body unconsciously relaxed slightly because of this small, somewhat intimate gesture. The warm touch from her fingers made her tremble slightly.

Then, he gently placed his palm on Madam Wang's smooth, creamy nape.

Through a few strands of hair, he could clearly feel the delicate and soft skin beneath his fingers, as if touching the finest mutton fat jade—warm, smooth, and with amazing elasticity.

"Senior sister, relax, clear your mind, don't think about anything, just leave it to me."

Lin Xuan's voice was deep and had a special magic that made her want to obey him.

Madam Wang felt Lin Xuan's fingers gently caressing the skin of her neck. A strange heat flowed along his fingers, like the source of a hot spring, slowly seeping into her skin.

Her breathing became somewhat rapid, and her full breasts felt slightly constricted as they were pressed against the brocade cushion.

She closed her eyes, her long eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings, trying to clear her mind and feel the increasingly clear and comfortable warmth.

Lin Xuan's fingers first gently kneaded Madam Wang's neck.

With each stroke of his fingers, he accurately located the spot where her muscles were stiff.

A gentle stream of true energy, carrying the unique properties of the Yin-Yang Supplementing Technique, flowed silently through Madam Wang's meridians, like a thawing stream in spring, following his fingers.

The gentle, warm energy penetrated her fine silk robe, reaching deep into her skin. Wherever it passed, the long-accumulated soreness and fatigue gradually dissipated.

Her beautiful shoulders trembled slightly.

This true energy was not domineering, but gentle and warm like a spring, meandering through her body and nourishing her somewhat deficient body.

An indescribable tingling sensation started from a sensitive spot on the back of her neck, spreading down her spine like a nimble electric snake, inch by inch.

It was a strange feeling, as if a long-dormant switch deep within her body had been turned on, making her feel both unfamiliar and inexplicably...pleasant.

"Um……"

Finally, Madam Wang couldn't hold back any longer and let out a soft, nasal moan from deep in her throat.

The voice was extremely low, carrying a hint of barely suppressed satisfaction. Even she herself was startled, and hurriedly bit her soft lower lip tightly, her cheeks instantly turning bright red from an angle where no one could see.

She felt all her fatigue gradually dissipate under the wash of that magical warm current. In its place came an unprecedented sense of relaxation and comfort, as well as a strange feeling that made her heart beat faster for no apparent reason.

In the dim light, a barely perceptible wicked smile curled at the corners of Lin Xuan's mouth.

His hand slowly slid from her neck down to her smooth shoulders and back.

His warm palm gently rubbed against her smooth silk blouse. Through the thin fabric, he could feel the graceful curves of her back.

His fingers pressed and kneaded her shoulder with an extremely comfortable pressure.

Madam Wang's figure, following his movements, would sometimes arch slightly, like a startled cat that had been soothed; at other times, it would softly sink down, completely surrendering its weight to him.

The two full mounds, wrapped in pale yellow silk, were involuntarily pressed even deeper against the brocade cushions of the soft couch, transforming into breathtaking shapes. Each rise and fall carried a rhythm that stirred the heart.

"Senior sister, how are you feeling? Are you feeling any more comfortable?"

Lin Xuan lowered his voice and deliberately leaned close to her ear to ask softly. His warm breath brushed against Madam Wang's hair and ears, causing her to shrink her neck sensitively, her ears instantly turning bright red, as if they were stained with bright rouge.

"Mmm...it feels so good..."

Madam Wang's voice trembled slightly, almost uncontrollably. She wanted to say "That's enough," but the comfortable feeling spreading from her back to her limbs made it impossible for her to utter any words of refusal.

She felt the blood in her body rushing faster under the impetus of that magical true energy.

Lin Xuan's hands continued their movements without pause, becoming even gentler and deeper as they slowly moved downwards.

His hand slid from her back to her soft waist, which outlined an amazing curve of her hips and buttocks.

The scorching heat emanating from his palm, seeping through the thin, pale yellow silk, seemed to carry sparks, causing her to tremble uncontrollably.

His hands could almost completely encircle her slender waist, his thumbs gently circling her lower back.

The tingling, intensely numb sensation washed over her like waves, making her waist go limp and almost causing her to groan again. She could only bury her face in the soft brocade cushion, biting her teeth tightly to prevent the shameful sound from leaking out.

Madam Wang's body began to tremble slightly, unable to stop herself.

The intense heat surged down from my waist, as if a dam had burst.

Her breathing became more and more rapid, and her chest heaved violently.

Lin Xuan's hands did not stop there.

His hand slid down along the perfect curves of her waist and hips, eventually covering her two firm, round, snowy buttocks.

"what……"

Madam Wang let out a short gasp, her body stiffening abruptly as if struck by an electric current.

That...that's one of the most private and shameful places a woman can be, how could he...how could he do that!

Her mind went blank, and she was about to yell at him to stop.

But Lin Xuan's hands had already begun to move, drawing circles on that perfect jade buttocks, kneading them gently.

His palm sometimes brushed gently like a feather, and sometimes pressed down with slightly more force.

A surge of even hotter true energy than before rushed into her palm, instantly shattering the last shred of reason and shame in her mind.

The words of refusal that were on the tip of Madam Wang's tongue turned into an uncontrollable, seductive moan the moment they left her lips:

"Um..."

At the same time, she could clearly feel that the deep secret place beneath her was beginning to become uncontrollably wet and muddy.

An overwhelming sense of shame, like ice water poured over her head, instantly swept over her entire body.

What... what's going on? How could I... have such a shameful and embarrassing reaction in front of my junior brother?

She instinctively wanted to squeeze her legs together to hide her embarrassment, but Lin Xuan's hands seemed to anticipate all her movements.

His hand slid from her full buttocks to her long, straight, jade-like legs.

His palm, large and warm, moved down along the firm and smooth lines of her thigh, applying even pressure.

As his fingers brushed over her, Madam Wang felt a strong electric current surge up from her tailbone and instantly spread throughout her body!

Her legs gave way, and she completely gave up all resistance.

At that moment, she felt like a small boat floating in a hot spring, helplessly rising and falling with the warm and comfortable waves, completely losing her direction and the strength and thought to refuse.

The back pain that had bothered her for so long was now completely forgotten.

Instead, she was overwhelmed by a tingling and burning sensation that made every inch of her skin hot and sensitive, yearning for deeper touch.

"Junior brother...I...I feel much better...really...completely better...can we...can we finish now..."

Madam Wang struggled to suppress the surging restlessness deep within her body, and with all her might, she forced out these words from her throat. Her voice carried an undisguised panic, sounding almost like a coquettish plea.

She dared not open her eyes, afraid that Lin Xuan would see her face, which was so red it looked like it was about to bleed, and her alluring eyes.

She was even more afraid that he would discover the embarrassing wetness between her legs... that would make her feel ashamed and furious!

A playful smile appeared on Lin Xuan's lips.

He knew, of course, what Madam Wang's body was reacting to at that moment; the rich, subtle fragrance unique to mature women when they are aroused had already entered his nostrils.

He deliberately prevented her from having her way.

"Don't worry, senior sister."

Lin Xuan's voice remained gentle, yet carried an undeniable firmness.

"Treating the body requires a gradual approach. We need to put in more effort to fully unblock the meridians and eliminate future problems. It's too early to do that now."

As he spoke, his hand gestures suddenly changed.

His hand returned to her waist, gently supporting her.

But his other hand gently slid forward from under her ribs.

Madam Wang's heart leaped into her throat!

She watched helplessly as the hand reached across her side and touched the soft flesh in front of her.

His hand finally stopped on the side of her pair of snow-white jade rabbits.

Instead of directly touching the most sensitive and delicate rosy nipple, he used the warmth of his palm to gently knead the full and alluring edge through the silk.

"Well……"

Madam Wang's mind went blank, and all her thoughts shattered into pieces.

Her full, plump breasts, already squeezed by the brocade cushions, were now being gently kneaded from the side by him, the swollen and numb sensation driving her almost insane.

She could feel her body becoming softer and softer, less and less like her own, under his caresses.

The true energy of the Yin-Yang Supplementing Technique became even more domineering, like a raging fire dragon rushing straight towards the mysterious and secluded place in Madam Wang's lower abdomen.

His fingers, now pressed against her pale yellow blouse, slid lightly and gently across her plump buttocks.

Every touch carried a seductive meaning, precisely stimulating her most sensitive nerves.

Madam Wang felt as if she were about to melt into this scorching torrent.

Her breathing was rapid, like that of a dying fish, her chest heaving violently, and even the soft couch beneath her made a faint creaking sound, which was particularly clear in the quiet night.

Her cheeks had changed from bright red to an almost transparent crimson, a breathtakingly beautiful sight.

Beads of sweat slid down her temples, wetting a few stray strands of hair, which clung to her cheeks, adding a touch of messy yet poignant beauty.

"Ah... um... junior brother... no, I can't take it anymore... please... stop, stop..."

Her soft, tearful moans could no longer be contained and spilled continuously from her mouth, which bore the marks of her teeth.

She felt her lower body getting wetter and wetter, and the overwhelming shame and pleasure intertwined, making her mind a mess and almost suffocating her.

She wanted to bite her lip, close her legs tightly, and use all her strength to resist the strange true energy coming from Lin Xuan.

But her body had already completely betrayed her will.

Like a pool of snow melted by the warm spring sun, soft and powerless, it lets him knead and manipulate it at will. Even in the deepest, most secluded valley, it faintly yearns for more, much more…

However, just as Madam Wang was about to completely succumb to despair, her inherent pride led her to put up a final resistance.

She clenched her teeth tightly.

She forcefully suppressed the high-pitched moan that was about to burst out of her mouth, swallowing it back deep into her throat.

Her body was taut to the extreme, like a fully drawn bow, with veins bulging on her forehead, showing the sweet torment she was enduring.

Seeing her struggling so fiercely, Lin Xuan's eyes flashed with a hint of admiration.

This Lady Wang is indeed a woman of strong character. The more she is conquered, the more exciting it becomes.

He no longer probed gently.

The true energy emanating from her fingers surged forth like a flood breaking through a dam, violently destroying the last line of defense that Madam Wang had built with her pride.

He deliberately concentrated his purest true energy precisely at the junction of her buttocks and jade legs, that tender forbidden zone that had not been touched for many years.

"Ugh—!"

A soft moan, which could no longer be suppressed and was filled with ultimate relief and endless ecstasy, finally broke through her cherry lips, resounding like a thunderclap throughout the quiet tea room.

Her body shuddered violently, then convulsed intensely.

Her whole body tensed instantly, followed by an uncontrollable, violent tremor that shot from her lower abdomen straight to the top of her head, making her vision go black and her soul feel like it was about to leave her body.

Her long legs unconsciously pressed tightly together, and her body arched upwards, forming a beautiful yet desperate arc on the soft couch.

A warm torrent surged forth from the shimmering valley, soaking the brocade cushions on the bed and completely drenching her pale yellow thin shirt, leaving a dark, ambiguous mark on the delicate entrance.

As the spring tide begins to rise, the frozen lake thaws.

Madam Wang felt a tingling sensation all over her body, as if her bones had disappeared. She felt as if she were on a cloud or falling into the deep sea. Her mind went blank, and she lost all ability to think.

It was an ecstasy she had never experienced before, which filled her with fear and trepidation, yet also a sense of satisfaction that came from the depths of her soul.

However, as the intense pleasure slowly receded like the tide, it was replaced by shame and terror that almost overwhelmed her.