The Return of the Condor Heroes: Starting with Conquering Huang Rong

Yang Guo gently kissed her eyes, and she instinctively closed them.

Her eyes trembled, and her heart trembled as well.

Yang Guo's eyes were definitely not going to leave the face of this stunningly beautiful woman. Last night, the moonlight was dim, and he didn't have time to appreciate the woman in his arms.

Her face, as white as jade, glowed with a rosy blush, radiating a spring-like beauty that blended static elegance with dynamic shyness and joy.

Her flawless face showed no signs of aging; her slightly upturned nose added a touch of delicate beauty. She was a classic beauty, naturally beautiful without any makeup.

The woman, seeing no further movement from Yang Guo, secretly opened her eyes and glanced at the young man with her flustered little eyes.

She saw the young man gazing at her intently. She couldn't help but think that her charm hadn't diminished at all.

Feeling the urging of the person in his arms, Yang Guo had no mind to continue admiring the scenery.

He kissed her alluring red lips again.

Upon their first meeting, Yang Guo knew that this woman was probably like him, keeping herself chaste.

She was startled at the moment of contact, after all, she hadn't washed up in the morning and was worried that he would be displeased, and she was also too shy to know how to respond.

Her life was smooth sailing. Although she had a daughter, she lived a very conventional life. In her youth, she felt that her husband was honest and kind and took good care of her. However, after marriage, his honesty became almost dull. They only had sex once on their wedding night, and that was it. After that, she gave birth to her daughter.

She spent every night alone in her empty room, as if he would only touch her when she gave birth.

These past years, being a wife and mother, I've forgotten what a heartbeat feels like.

Now, more than ten years later, she has opened her heart and is following her heart.

A few minutes later, the two separated, and the woman's lips were already covered in lipstick.

The woman had never seen such a sight before. Her face flushed red with embarrassment, and she dared not raise her head, nestling in the arms of the man who was about ten years younger than her like an ostrich.

Yang Guo met her eyes and then kissed her.

The woman tilted her head back, feeling his tenderness.

This intimacy is so captivating, it's impossible to resist.

Fortunately, a heavy rain fell, and no one was out hunting, which also concealed the spring scenery in the cave.

"Good lady, what is your name?"

Yang Guo moved with gentleness, as if he were looking at a fragile, rare treasure.

The woman gritted her teeth, trying to suppress her feelings.

With a thousand thoughts swirling in his mind, he realized that his real name had become famous too quickly, and that this encounter should be considered a dream. He then heard her voice, broken yet alluring: "This servant...this servant is called Huang...Meng'er."

Yang Guo was delighted; it was truly a wonderful name.

Meng'er, that's what she called.

She felt a sweet warmth in her heart, savoring his gentle touch, but said aloud, "You're so disrespectful. I'm so much older than you... You should call me 'sister'."

Yang Guo said softly, "Good Meng'er, do you like me calling you Sister Meng?"

Huang Meng'er blushed deeply upon hearing this; how could she allow him to call her by her name like that?

That scoundrel, he's just playing tricks on her like this.

She turned away in a huff and refused to speak to him.

Yang Guo didn't know why this was the case either.

No matter what he did, she gave him no feedback whatsoever.

Yang Guo whispered sweet nothings in her ear, "My dear sister, please don't leave me again, okay?"

The woman's face was practically dripping with water, her eyes were watery, and she showed no sign of shame whatsoever.

She wouldn't normally hesitate like a weak woman, but now that she's decided to dream, let her dream!

Yang Guo didn't know how long he had slept, only that his body ached from being pressed against the stone bed.

The woman was already fast asleep on his chest.

Yang Guo gently stroked her beautiful hair and shoulders.

Wait until she is fast asleep.

Yang Guo slowly emerged from the cave.

The rain outside has lessened, which is a good opportunity for snakes and rats to come out of their burrows and hunt.

Yang Guo now only knows how to catch snakes, and he has already learned the Nine Yin Manual in reverse from the eccentric Ouyang Feng.

So he went to catch snakes, intending to nourish both her and himself.

After an unknown amount of time, Huang Meng'er slowly woke up and subconsciously reached out to touch the person beside her. In just one night and one day, she had gotten used to him being by her side, but now she found nothing.

She paused for a moment, then sighed inwardly. Well, it's time to wake up from this dream. It's good that she's gone.

She got up again and saw her clothes neatly arranged beside her. She knew he had probably gone out, so she decided to take this opportunity to leave.

She wasn't a delicate person to begin with, so she dressed herself properly, then folded the clothes he had draped over her and put them in her bundle, deciding to keep them company.

She didn't want the dream to end, but she was powerless to stop it.

She moved towards the outside of the cave.

She slept soundly beside him for half a day, and her strength recovered somewhat.

It was time to go find her family. The strange man suddenly appeared, and she chased after him in a fit of anger, resulting in her getting separated from her family.

It started raining heavily outside again, but she knew she couldn't delay any longer. How could she bring herself to do it if he came back?

She hugged the package to her chest, put her left hand to her forehead to shield herself from the rain, and rushed into the rain, managing to take two steps forward.

A young man's figure appeared in the rain, his tall and straight posture adding to his masculine aura.

"where did you go?"

The sound startled Huang Meng'er, but after only a moment, she gritted her teeth and left.

The young man quickened his pace slightly. She grabbed his wrist.

"Don't leave."

Huang Meng'er gritted her teeth and looked at him, saying, "I...I should go."

He looked at the woman who had just called herself "this humble servant" a moment ago, a woman who had devoted herself entirely to him.

Yang Guo couldn't accept it, so he carried her back to the cave. She struggled a couple of times, but then let him carry her.

Flames rose inside the cave.

Snake meat was roasting on bamboo, and wild fruits and a few snake gallbladders were placed on lotus leaves spread out on the stone table.

The two sat facing each other, and in the firelight, Huang Meng'er appeared even more gentle.