"Slap slap slap slap..." The rapid sounds of flesh slapping echoed incessantly in the watermill shed.
I clung tightly to the middle-aged man's fair yet muscular body, thrusting my vulva to meet his thrusts.
"Ah~~~~ Chieftain, your... cock... is fucking me... to heaven! You... are better at... fucking than your son! This shameless slut's... cunt... feels so good being fucked by you!"
I wrapped my legs tightly around the man's waist, thrusting my vulva and shouting.
"You little bitch, your cunt feels so good! My wife's cunt can't compare to yours! I'll fucking you to death!"
The man's previously serious face was now twisted with lust.
This section is hidden; you have already replied. The following is the hidden content: The clan chief's responsibility had prevented this man from ever indulging in lust. At this moment, he was wantonly ravaging me, venting his pent-up desires of many years.
He gripped my full, plump buttocks with both hands, his thick penis relentlessly thrusting into my cunt. With each powerful thrust, my cunt's juices gushed out.
It was now late at night. Since Wang Junqing and the others left the waterwheel shed, Tianwu and I hadn't been without a man's penis.
Of the four men who came initially, two fucked our cunts, and two waited behind.
The two who finished would go back and call for replacements, and this continued until now.
So far, dozens of men have fucked our cunts.
Half of the able-bodied men in the village have already fucked us.
Of all these men, the one who fucked me the most was the man currently on top of me. This man, who seemed so serious and focused during the day, became a completely different person after he mounted me.
His thick cock thrust skillfully and expertly into my cunt, making me feel incredibly good.
He had been fucking me for almost half an hour since he entered me.
In that half hour, three men had already taken turns on Tianwu, but he was still relentlessly fucking me.
"Chief, I can't take it anymore! I'm going to orgasm again! Chief's cock is going to make this bitch orgasm for the third time!" I cried out loudly beneath the chief.
"Oh! I'm going to cum too! You slut, take my seed! I'm going to plant my seed in you, you whore!" the chief shouted as he fucked me.
"Ah! I orgasm!" the chief and I shouted almost simultaneously.
At the height of our climax, we embraced tightly, letting him ejaculate a torrent of semen into my cunt.
A while later, we breathed heavily, embracing each other as we waited for the climax to subside.
When we finished, I found he was the only man left in the room. Tianwu looked at me with envy, her hands still touching her cunt, which was wet with a mixture of her own juices and semen.
Realizing that no man was left to fuck us, I frowned in displeasure and said, "Honestly, he said he'd keep my cock going all night! And now nobody's fucking me!"
After saying that, I looked at the chieftain, who was pale and muttering, "Could it be? Oh no!" He then rushed out of the watermill hut without putting on any clothes and ran towards the village.
Seeing the chieftain's anxious expression, Tianwu and I knew something was wrong and followed him out.
We were much faster than the chieftain. After rushing out, I grabbed his waist, and in two leaps, we arrived at the village.
Once we got to the village, I frowned, for I realized why no one was coming to rape us anymore—a group of bandits had arrived.
The bandits had gathered hundreds of villagers in the village square. The men, women, and children watched the bandits with terror, too afraid to resist, for resistance would mean their knives would fall.
The villagers looked sadly at the looted valuables laid out before them, but what pained them even more was that over forty women of any value in the village had been dragged out and gang-raped in public.
The women dared not resist, for they knew that if they did, not only would they die, but their loved ones would too.
The oldest woman dragged out was a still-attractive woman in her forties, while the youngest was a child of only thirteen or fourteen.
Heartbreakingly, the raped child didn't cry out; instead, she endured the pain of being violated by the large, thick penis, writhing her nascent body as she served the bandit leader.
The bandit leader was a cultivator at the early stage of the Innate Realm. Even alone, the villagers couldn't resist him, let alone with nearly a hundred ruthless henchmen.
He held the thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, vigorously fucking her tender cunt while excitedly saying, "Goddaughter, since I deflowered you two years ago, I've fucked you dozens of times, and your little cunt is still so tight!"
"Of course! To satisfy you, Goddaughter's cunt has only been fucked by Goddaughter and Godfather, not by anyone else! Goddaughter, the harvest wasn't good the other day, so please harvest less! Otherwise, some people in the village won't be able to celebrate the New Year! Fewer people means less income for you, and Goddaughter doesn't want to harvest less next time, right?"
The girl's cute and pretty face was full of concern for the bandits.
However, I clearly sensed the bitterness and anger in her heart.
Seeing the scene, I had only one thought: to kill these scumbags.
After putting down the clan chief, I let out a sharp shout and swiftly pounced on the bandits, unleashing over a hundred sword energies.
These sword energies weren't powerful, but they were enough to completely incapacitate these damned bandits, forcing them to reflect on their crimes in their final moments.
Then I personally pounced on the bandit leader, striking his pressure points before he could react.
In a short time, the bandits, without any chance to react, were almost instantly routed.
After subduing the bandit leader, I picked up the girl and said tenderly, "My dear child, it's alright! Go find your mom and dad!"
After putting the girl down, she suddenly burst into tears and said, "I don't have a mom or dad. They were killed two years ago."
Hearing the girl's words, my heart ached. I pointed to the bandit leader on the ground and asked, "Did he kill them?"
Seeing the girl nod, I coldly stared at the bandit leader lying on the ground.
Seeing my gaze, though unable to move, he could still speak and shouted, "Let me go! If you let me go, you can have all my treasure! If you kill me, my master will seek revenge!"
"Who is your master?" I asked softly.
"My master is the Blood Fiend King of the Blood Fiend Sect!" the bandit leader shouted.
Hearing his words, a slight smile played on my lips. I took a torch and pointed to the words on my breasts, asking, "Do you recognize these words?"
After the initial panic, the bandit leader finally calmed down and carefully examined me.