Legend of the Evil Emperor

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Inside the palace, under the bright moonlight, a man walked slowly along the road. Guards stood guard every five or ten steps on either side. Looking at these soldiers, wielding fine steel swords, their resolute expressions and the faint, yet unmistakable, aura of killing intent emanating from them, it was easy to imagine how elite and valiant these palace guards were. Combined with the regular patrols at various locations, the palace was virtually impenetrable.
An ordinary person, without strong mental fortitude, would surely be terrified by these formidable imperial guards. However, the middle-aged man walking in the middle seemed completely unmoved, unaffected by the guards. On the contrary, all the guards, upon seeing the middle-aged man pass by, revealed a genuine respect emanating from their hearts. Glancing at the guards standing beside him, a hint of approval flashed in the man's eyes as he observed their well-trained ranks.
The current emperor and this man are legendary figures known to all in the world. Though not related by blood, their bond is stronger than that of brothers. With the man's profound martial arts skills and the emperor's brilliant military tactics, they carved out a new world amidst the chaos of regional warlordism at the end of the previous dynasty. Within a mere fifteen years, they eliminated all the warlords, large and small, and finally unified the country.
The emperor's surname is Guo, given name Tiancheng, and he is forty-three years old. The middle-aged man's surname is Feng, given name Buping, and he is forty years old. Originally, Feng Buping's surname was Feng and his given name was Ping, but having lost all his relatives in war at a young age, he witnessed the coldness of the world and all its injustices. Therefore, he changed his name to Buping, vowing to sweep away the chaos and prevent such injustices from happening again.
This night, His Majesty the Emperor suddenly summoned him, saying he had something to discuss. Upon receiving the summons, he naturally rushed to the Emperor's palace, pondering as he went what could be so urgent that His Majesty would summon him so late.
"Strange, what does my elder brother want with me so late? Hmm… could it be to inquire about the progress of the investigation into General Che Ji and Hu Guanbao's plot to rebel?"
Thinking this, Feng Buping cursed inwardly: "That damned traitor! He's followed my elder brother for so long, and since his ascension to the throne, he's been treated unfairly in terms of money, fiefdoms, and official positions, yet he still dares to rebel against him! Even on his deathbed, he tries to sow discord between my elder brother and me! He deserves to be torn to pieces!" Thinking of
this, Feng Buping's thoughts drifted back to what had happened that morning when he led his troops to surround Hu Guanbao's mansion... Under the lightning-fast attack of the massive army, Feng Buping captured everyone in the mansion with almost no organized resistance. Hu Guanbao's personal guards, outnumbered and having lost the initiative, were almost all killed in battle. The few remaining men were captured and disarmed after being wounded and unable to resist.
In the hall, only Feng Buping and his trusted guards remained. Hu Guanbao, his face covered in blood, was kneeling with his wife and daughter, his hair disheveled. Feng Buping had personally dealt with him; his collarbone was crushed, and the tendons in his hands and legs were severed, rendering him incapable of resistance.
At this moment, Feng Buping leisurely walked to a chair, sat down, took a cup of hot tea offered by his subordinate, took a sip, and slowly asked, "Hu Guanbao, His Majesty has trusted and cared for you so much, yet you not only show no gratitude but also plot to rebel against him. You are truly heartless! Fortunately, His Majesty is discerning and discovered your treacherous intentions early on, striking first, otherwise you would have succeeded. Now, you have no chance at all. You might as well quickly report the names of the other rebels. I believe that with His Majesty's magnanimity, it is not impossible for him to grant you a complete corpse and spare the lives of your wife and daughter." Unexpectedly, upon hearing
this, Hu Guanbao not only did not shed tears of gratitude but also raised his head and cursed, "You dog! I don't need your fake kindness. If you want to find fault, you can always find one !" "Resign? Guo Tiancheng, that despicable hypocrite! We old subordinates risked our lives to help him conquer the world, and he, after becoming emperor, has either killed or exiled his former meritorious officials, showing no regard for past friendships whatsoever! If I had known it would turn out this way, I would have stabbed him in the back long ago!"
Feng Buping roared in anger, "How dare you! Do you think you can call His Majesty by his name so casually? If His Majesty didn't have solid evidence, why would he send me to arrest people? You say His Majesty persecutes meritorious officials, but why didn't he kill me too? I'm giving you one last chance. Hand over the names of the other rebels, or don't expect to die easily!"
Hu Guanbao scoffed, "It's all baseless! You can ask me a thousand times, ten thousand times, and I'll still say it's not true!"
"Fine, you asked for this. Don't blame me for disregarding our past relationship.
I heard that before your wife married you, she was one of the most beautiful women in the area, well-educated and skilled in all the arts, including music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. Although her daughter is now sixteen, she still retains her charm.
Tsk tsk tsk... she's really beautiful."
Feng Buping said, while his eyes kept glancing at Madam Hu kneeling beside him.
Needless to say, Madam Hu was indeed a sexy beauty. She had fair skin, an oval face, captivating almond-shaped eyes that were slightly upturned, and cherry-like lips—a standard beauty. Her voluptuous figure made her appear even more voluptuous, and her full breasts made one want to swallow hard. Now, kneeling and trembling, she had a unique and pitiful charm.
After giving his confidant a wink, the confidant understood and left the hall. A moment later, he brought in a cup from outside and, without a word, poured it into Madam Hu's mouth. The poor Madam Hu choked and coughed repeatedly. Although some spilled, she still drank most of it.
"You... what did you give my wife to drink?"
Hu Guanbao asked angrily.
"Hehe~~ It's just a cup of aphrodisiac that would make even a chaste and virtuous woman's heart flutter. If you reveal other traitors, I'll immediately give your wife the antidote. But if you insist on not talking, hehe~~ I can just have a taste of Madam Hu's flavor."
"I've said it before, I really didn't rebel. You're just trying to frame me!"
"You didn't want the chance. Since that's the case, don't blame me."
Feng Buping stopped talking and sat leisurely in his chair, waiting. After about the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, a drunken blush gradually appeared on Madam Hu's originally fair face, and breaths began to come from her cherry-like mouth.
The panting Madam Hu was pulled up from the ground. Feng Buping removed his shirt, revealing his muscular physique honed through years of rigorous training. He then walked forward and gently lifted Madam Hu's delicate chin with his right index finger. Perhaps due to the effects of the aphrodisiac, Madam Hu found the man's muscular physique alluring, and the intense masculine aura emanating from his body intoxicating. However, her good upbringing and strong sense of chastity compelled her to grit her teeth and endure.
Feng Buping reached out and caressed Madam Hu's full breasts through her clothes. Upon touching them, he realized they were far from ordinary in size. He fondled them with obvious delight. After a while, seemingly unsatisfied, he grabbed Madam Hu's collar and ripped it open. With a tearing sound, Madam Hu's clothes were ripped to her waist, revealing her two round, full breasts. The already terrified Miss Hu fainted on the spot upon seeing her mother like this.
"Stop! I really didn't collude with the rebels! You damned bastard, stop!"
Seeing his wife's disheveled state, Hu Guanbao cursed and roared hoarsely.
But Feng Buping ignored him completely, kneading Hu's wife's two snow-white breasts into various shapes with his hands. Seeing the two rosy nipples on the flesh, he immediately put them in his mouth, alternating between the left and right, sucking them noisily. He would also occasionally use his lips to pinch the nipples and suck upwards. After the nipples and breasts were pulled into the shape of bamboo shoots pointing upwards, they would bounce back after being pulled away from his lips.
After repeating this process, the small nipple gradually swelled until it hardened and protruded.
"Hahaha~~ Madam, your breasts are truly lewd. After I sucked them a few times, even your nipples have become perky. You want them, don't you? Let me guess, you must be soaking wet down there now, right?"
After saying this, Feng Buping reached his right hand into the tear in Madam Hu's clothes and began to grope her private parts. When he pulled his hand out, it was covered with a large amount of Madam Hu's love fluid, so much that his hand was soaked, and drops of it dripped onto the floor, glistening in the light.
"Stop... um... don't do this... sir... um... please stop..."
Seeing the love fluid flowing from her, Madam Hu was filled with shame and indignation. Waves of lust surged through her body, making her almost unable to hold back. If it weren't for her good upbringing, she really would have been unable to resist begging for sex from the despicable man in front of her.
Seeing Madam Hu's seductive demeanor, Feng Buping could no longer restrain himself. He immediately pulled off his last remaining trousers, revealing a thick, long penis that sprang out, throbbing excitedly, a trickle of clear fluid flowing from the urethral opening at the glans.
The thick, long penis was nearly seven inches long, the purplish-red glans as thick as a goose egg; the penis, as thick as a child's arm, was encircled by blue veins, appearing incredibly ferocious; coupled with the prominent glans, the entire penis looked like a venomous snake.
Seeing Feng Buping's large member, Madam Hu's lust intensified. She nervously rubbed her legs together tightly to alleviate the itching sensation between them.
Seeing this, Feng Buping gave a signal to the two guards holding Madam Hu. The two guards immediately stripped Madam Hu naked, each holding one of her legs, lifting her up and holding her tightly as if helping a child urinate.
At this moment, Feng Buping used his right hand to guide his penis towards his wife's alluring little hole, while his left hand carefully and evenly smeared the flowing love juice onto his penis, preparing for insertion.
"I beg you, I really don't know who the other rebels are. I'll kowtow to you, please let her go!"
Hu Guanbao finally broke down, desperately pleading with Feng Buping in a low voice, begging him to spare his wife, and clarifying that he really didn't know the others. However, Feng Buping, who was already on the verge of success, could no longer restrain himself. Even if he really had to reveal the others, he would do it first.
"Haha, give your dear husband a good green hat!"
In the blink of an eye, Feng Buping grabbed Hu's beautiful buttocks tightly with both hands, and thrust his large penis into the already wet hole in one go. The nearly seven-inch-long penis went in completely, the glans reaching the core! "Ugh... Ah..."
It felt as if a thread had snapped in Madam Hu's mind. Her face lifted upwards, and she let out a moan that was hard to tell whether it was pain or pleasure. Her body trembled violently as the penetration brought her a powerful orgasm! "Guanbao... Don't look... Don't look at me..."
Overwhelmed by shame, Madam Hu desperately tried to resist, but her body betrayed her. The waves of pleasure from the thrusting penis brought her extreme ecstasy. Helpless, she could only beg her husband not to look. Tears streamed down her face with each thrust. "Ah... You scoundrel, you will die a horrible death! I will kill you..."
Watching his beloved wife being wantonly violated before his eyes, Hu Guanbao struggled frantically. But with his meridians severed, his strength was far inferior to that of the guards holding him down. He could only watch helplessly as the thick, long penis moved in and out of the place that was once his alone to enjoy.
"Haha... Die a horrible death? I am indeed about to die now, being squeezed so tightly by your wife's cunt that I'm experiencing ecstasy!"
Feng Buping laughed loudly as he thrust even more forcefully into Madam Hu's tender cunt.
The sounds of flesh slapping and pounding filled the air. Madam Hu's snow-white buttocks, slightly reddened by the man's relentless and powerful thrusts, rippled with each impact, a beautiful sight indeed. Hot, sticky love juice gushed out with each withdrawal of his penis, the impact of penetration causing it to spread and spray outwards, soaking both of their pubic hair. Excess love juice slid down the man's full scrotum, congealing and dripping down below.
The violent rape lasted for a full half hour. With a low growl, the man thrust his engorged penis deep into the uterus and began to ejaculate violently. Poor Madam Hu also experienced her seventh orgasm during this ejaculation! "Feng Buping, you will definitely die a horrible death. Serving a ruler is like serving a tiger. One day, this dog emperor will definitely get rid of you. Just you wait. I'll be waiting for you in hell." After saying this,
Hu Guanbao, his eyes bloodshot, bit his tongue and committed suicide.
"Damn it, did he think suicide would end it all? Hang his body outside the East Gate for the people to see, as a warning to others. As for his wife and daughter, take them to be prostitutes for the 100,000 Imperial Guards. I'll fuck them day and night until they die."
Walking on the road to the emperor's palace, Feng Buping angrily recalled the events of this morning.
"Serving a ruler is like serving a tiger? The closeness of my relationship with my elder brother is beyond the comprehension of outsiders. We've known each other since childhood, going through thick and thin together. No matter what, I will never betray my elder brother, and I believe he would never harm me..."
The two met in a time of war and turmoil. Six-year-old Feng Buping became a beggar after losing his family, wandering from place to place. He happened to meet Guo Tiancheng, who was three years older and also a beggar. Sharing the same plight, the two supported and cared for each other, living a life of uncertainty.
They thought they would die like this, but during one of their begging trips, they met someone who would change their lives.
It was another day of begging, another day with little to show for it. When seven-year-old Feng Buping begged from an old man passing by, the old man, who was about to give him some alms to send them away, hesitated for a moment upon seeing Feng Buping, then his expression turned to one of astonished joy.
"This...this talent, this is one in a million, the perfect talent for martial arts! It seems that God has been kind to me. At this time when I am nearing the end of my life, I have actually met such a suitable candidate to be my disciple."
The old man said happily, while reaching out to touch and pinch Feng Buping's body.
"Child, what's your name?"
"I...I'm called Feng Ping."
"You shouldn't be begging and wandering around alone anymore. I want to take you as my apprentice. From now on, you won't have to live a life of uncertainty. Would you like to come with me?"
The old man originally thought that Feng Buping would be overjoyed and immediately agree, but unexpectedly, after a moment of hesitation, Feng Buping said to the old man, "Grandpa, I'm very willing to go with you and become your apprentice, but I have an older brother who is three years older than me. He is also an orphan. Could you take him with you too?"
The old man, delighted to have found a good apprentice, agreed without thinking and asked Feng Buping to take him to find Guo Tiancheng immediately. Then the three of them left this place together. However, when the old man saw Guo Tiancheng's face, he was once again greatly surprised.
"Looking at his full forehead and fleshy nose, he's destined for a blessed and generous life; his bright and intelligent eyes indicate his exceptional talent for learning, suggesting he'll achieve great things. However, the slight upward slant at the corners of his eyes suggests he might also be cunning and ruthless, though he'll hide it well. Should I take him as a disciple too? Never mind, perhaps it's fate!"
With that thought, the old man made his decision.
"Children," he said, "I possess two skills: martial arts and military strategy. Each of you choose only one to learn, and answer me after careful consideration."
"I want to learn martial arts! I want to be a chivalrous hero!"
Seven-year-old Feng Buping exclaimed excitedly.
"Then I'll learn military strategy! One day I'll use my power to change this chaotic world!"
Ten-year-old Guo Tiancheng said after careful consideration.
From that day on, the two became the old man's disciples and began their studies.
Just as the old man had predicted, Guo Tiancheng was exceptionally intelligent. He could memorize almost any military strategy book after reading it once, and often he could apply what he learned to other situations. Besides military strategy, he also learned the most practical combat techniques from the old man. On the other hand, Feng Buping did not waste his exceptional talent. Within a few years, his internal strength progressed rapidly, and he learned all martial arts moves with ease and efficiency, which greatly pleased the old man. They spent the most carefree eight years of their lives like this, until one day... As the old man grew older, his health deteriorated. One day, the old man suddenly called the two to his side. Just as the two were wondering... When they were bewildered and confused, the old man said, "Tiancheng, Ping'er, I feel my time is up. I may leave this world soon. I have roamed the martial world all my life, and I have gained two good disciples before I die. I have no regrets. The only thing I worry about is you two. After I die, go out and make your way in the world. A man's ambition lies in all directions. I hope you can make a name for yourselves. I will only give you one piece of advice, which I hope you will remember well: 'You should not have the heart to harm others, but you must not be without the heart to guard against others.' I hope you will remember this. Well, I am tired. You may leave now."
After saying this, he dismissed the two from the room.
Just as the old man had predicted, three days later, he passed away peacefully. After the two respectfully kowtowed three times at the old man's grave, Guo Tiancheng told Feng Buping about his future plans.
"Pingdi, I've decided to join the army. I've heard that the Taiping Dao is one of the top forces among all the major powers, and they have a reputation for benevolence and righteousness. They never harass the people wherever they go, and they have the best reputation right now. I'm going to join them. What about you?"
"Brother, ever since we met as children, I've decided to follow you for life. The army is so dangerous; you definitely need someone to protect you. Wherever you go, I'll go with you."
Hearing that Feng Buping was willing to put aside his own desire to uphold justice for him, Guo Tiancheng was deeply moved. He tightly grasped Feng Buping's hands and said, "Good brother, I will never forget your kindness. In the future, we brothers will share all the riches and honors."
Afterward, the two packed their belongings and headed towards their destination, the Taiping Dao. There were no requirements for joining the army; they only hoped that both of them could... Within the same ranks, the two men started as ordinary privates. Leveraging Guo Tiancheng's practical combat skills and Feng Buping's superior martial arts, they rapidly accumulated merits. Within just five years, Guo Tiancheng rose to the rank of commander of ten thousand. Feng Buping, though also a decorated general, refused all high-ranking positions and generous salaries, preferring to quietly remain by Guo Tiancheng's side as his personal bodyguard. This further endeared them to Kong Dingbang, the leader of the Taiping Dao. Finally, after a resounding victory in a decisive battle against their arch-enemy, the Black Wind Army, Kong proposed marrying his only daughter to Guo Tiancheng.
Although Kong Dingbang's daughter wasn't particularly beautiful, everyone knew that Kong Dingbang, who had no sons, only had this one daughter. Whoever married her was guaranteed to inherit the Taiping Dao, making everyone envious of his good fortune.
Overjoyed, Guo Tiancheng naturally wouldn't let go of this golden opportunity. Without much consideration, he agreed to the marriage. From then on, Guo Tiancheng became the second most powerful figure in the Taiping Dao. After that, Guo Tiancheng led his troops in a series of vigorous campaigns, eliminating countless forces, large and small. Due to his strict military discipline, he never showed leniency to anyone who violated military law, which earned his troops the nickname "Iron-Blooded Army".
As if Heaven were particularly kind to Guo Tiancheng, in another battle against the imperial army, Kong Dingbang, due to his overconfidence and recklessness, fell into a meticulously laid ambush. Although Kong Dingbang eventually escaped with the protection of his loyal personal guards, no more than 20,000 of the 100,000 troops could escape; the rest were either killed in battle or captured. Kong Dingbang also suffered a severe and fatal wound, and succumbed to his injuries in less than half a month. Naturally, Kong Dingbang's old subordinates unanimously recommended his only son-in-law, Guo Tiancheng, to succeed him as the leader of the Taiping Army.
Upon assuming the leadership, Guo Tiancheng first began to reorganize the severely damaged troops, then gradually placed his confidants in important positions within the army. Next, he focused on internal administration. Within just two years, the Taiping Army was strong, well-equipped, and had ample supplies. All the important positions had been filled by Guo Tiancheng's trusted men. At this point, Guo Tiancheng knew that the time had come to unify the country.
The first to suffer was Black Wind Stronghold, the arch-enemy of Taiping Dao.
Guo Tiancheng amassed a force of about 300,000 men, including cavalry, infantry, and archers, and marched into Black Wind Stronghold's territory in three routes. Although Black Wind Stronghold's territory and troops were not much smaller than Taiping Dao's, Guo Tiancheng had been diligently training his troops for two years, and the entire territory was united. In addition, he firmly controlled important positions and troops, so the implementation of orders and cooperation were very effective. On the other hand, the ministers of Black Wind Stronghold, led by their leader, were all complacent and only wanted to enjoy themselves. They had completely forgotten their ambition to overthrow the corrupt court when they started the uprising. Although a few ambitious people wanted to revitalize the cause, they were disliked by their leader and ostracized by ministers from other factions. They were all driven away or exiled.
The situation within the army was hardly better. Those who truly distinguished themselves in battle had their merits stripped away by those in higher positions of power. Factional infighting was rampant, to the point of turning a blind eye to the annihilation of allied forces by the Taiping Dao without offering assistance, allowing them to be defeated one by one. Ironically, those in power remained oblivious to the impending doom, living in a state of blissful ignorance.
In just four months, the three armies of Taiping Dao had captured fifteen cities, advancing directly towards the Black Wind Stronghold's last stronghold. The three armies were beginning to form an encirclement, and only then did everyone in Black Wind Stronghold begin to panic, but it was too late.
Eight months into its campaign, the Black Wind Stronghold's capital, Xintian City, fell to the Taiping Dao after running out of ammunition and reinforcements and facing widespread discontent. All corrupt officials, including the stronghold's leader, and ministers who had exploited the people were executed by the Taiping Dao. They then opened granaries to provide relief to the populace and strictly ordered all Taiping Dao troops to refrain from any violence against the people. Guo Tiancheng personally ordered the execution of a hundred-man robbery squad, and the centurion was also executed for failing to discipline his troops. Under Guo Tiancheng's series of policies to appease the people, the unsettled populace was quickly calmed, and they accepted a new leader.
After the defeat of the Black Wind Stronghold, no force in the northern part of the continent could rival the Taiping Dao. Knowing resistance was hopeless, the remaining forces of the Black Wind Stronghold and other smaller factions surrendered to the Taiping Dao. The northern part of the continent was completely unified, separated from the Great Zhou Kingdom by a river, forming a north-south confrontation.
In the 235th year of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Guo Tiancheng, who had unified the north, after three years of rest and recuperation, amassed an army of 500,000 (claiming to be a million strong) under the slogan of "overthrowing the corrupt court and restoring peace to the people," and crossed the river, officially launching the war to unify the continent.
The war to unify the continent officially began in the 235th year of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
In the 236th year of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Taiping Dao (Great Peace Road) breached Tianxiong Pass, completely losing the natural defenses of the seven southern provinces of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Taiping Dao cavalry could easily raid any of these seven provinces.
In February of the 237th year of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the seven southern provinces completely fell, and the Great Zhou emperor moved the capital to Linjiang City in the south.
In October of the 237th year of the Great Zhou Dynasty, with the Taiping Dao's forces advancing, the Great Zhou emperor fled south again, moving the capital to Xihua City.
In January of the 238th year of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Taiping Dao army besieged Linjiang City. Having inflicted a crushing defeat on Kong Dingbang's army through a ruse, Great Zhou's Grand General Lin Shidao knew that Linjiang City was the last natural barrier for the Great Zhou. If it fell, the Great Zhou would surely perish. Therefore, he hastily gathered his last 200,000 troops, intending to use Linjiang City's high walls to hold off the Taiping Dao. On
January 18th of the 238th year of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the fierce battle for Linjiang began. Initially, the Great Zhou army relied on the city's sturdy walls to defend, inflicting heavy casualties on the Taiping Dao army. It wasn't until Guo Tiancheng deployed thirty giant catapults that the tide of battle began to turn in Taiping Dao's favor.
The simultaneous firing of the thirty catapults was incredibly powerful; the walls were riddled with craters and holes, littered with the severed limbs and remains of the fallen, and the air was always thick with the stench of blood.
Perhaps believing victory was in sight, the Taiping army became complacent. However, Lin Shidao, using a feint attack, destroyed all of the Taiping army's giant catapults after suffering 20,000 casualties. The siege then entered a stalemate.
Enraged, Guo Tiancheng ordered his army to attack the city in six shifts, day and night, taking turns to rest and fight. He was determined to capture Linjiang City at any cost, to bring Lin Shidao's head to appease Kong Dingbang's spirit. In Guo Tiancheng's words, "Even if they're exhausted, we'll wear them out!"
The relentless siege began! Protected by shield bearers, the swordsmen, wielding batons in their left hands and swords in their right, advanced towards the city walls through a hail of arrows. Ladders were erected, and soldiers charged relentlessly upwards, their eyes bloodshot, seeing only the enemy before them! A soldier charging up the city wall decapitated a soldier from the Great Zhou Kingdom with a single stroke. As blood splattered, he felt a sharp pain in his stomach. Looking down, he saw the tip of a spear emerging from his abdomen, spinning around before dragging his intestines out. The soldier desperately tried to scoop his protruding intestines back into his stomach with both hands, but he couldn't stop them from flowing out. A soldier from the Taiping Dao had his head smashed open by a spiked club, his brains splattering everywhere with the shattered skull. A nearby soldier, still fighting, felt something sprayed on his face. Touching it, he was horrified to find it was the eyeball of his comrade who had just been ejected… The siege had lasted for over a month, yet they still couldn't capture Linjiang City. With the army bogged down, supplies were becoming increasingly difficult, and the camp was filled with the groans of wounded soldiers. Guo Tiancheng was frantic, like an ant on a hot plate.
During a military meeting, the usually silent Feng Buping surprisingly spoke up.
"Brother, this can't go on. Our army is too large, and our supplies are running low. If we don't break through the city quickly, we'll face a crushing defeat. I have a plan to take the city, but I don't know if I should tell you."
"Good brother, what's your plan? Tell us quickly! I'm so worried
!" Guo Tiancheng perked up when he heard that Feng Buping had a solution.
"Well then, I'll offer my plan. Based on my observations over the past month, I've found that the enemy general, Lin Shidao, is a brilliant strategist and an excellent morale booster. He's often seen personally leading troops to the most dangerous front lines. However, this is also his fatal flaw, because he's always in the most dangerous places. If he dies, won't the morale of the Great Zhou collapse immediately? So I suggest that I lead a small squad of carefully selected elite soldiers, and I'll blend in and pretend to be an ordinary soldier. With my martial arts skills, as long as I can get close to him, I'm about 80% confident I can kill him!"
Feng Buping said confidently.
"No, you're my brother. How can I let you carry out such a dangerous mission?"
"Brother, let me try. If I can help you wipe out the enemy before you and establish a peaceful country, even if I die, it will be a worthy death. My mind is made up. Please don't try to persuade me anymore."
Seeing that Feng Buping had made up his mind, Guo Tiancheng could no longer stop him. He could only tell Feng Buping to be careful and then ordered each army to select a hundred elites. The plan was to be carried out three days later and named "Operation Decapitation."
Three days later, as usual, Lin Shidao personally went to the city wall to fight the enemy and boost morale. The personnel for Operation Decapitation were on standby according to plan. Finally, at the most critical moment of the battle, a small gap was opened in the Great Zhou soldiers' defenses. Feng Buping, who
had been waiting for a long time, immediately led his men to cut in with lightning speed and widen the gap, then quickly rushed towards the commander's flag. How could ordinary soldiers be a match for these elite soldiers? Soon, Lin Shidao's defensive line was compressed to only about fifty paces by the insurgents.
Realizing the situation was dire, Lin Shidao's personal guards immediately escorted him in a retreat. Some even risked their lives to block Feng Buping's advance with their own flesh and blood. Feng Buping unleashed his full power, slaughtering Lin Shidao's guards, but he couldn't get any closer to Lin Shidao. Seeing Lin Shidao being led back to the city wall stairs by his guards, Feng Buping became extremely anxious. He turned to the soldiers behind him holding spears and shouted, "Bring me the spears!"
Taking the spears, Feng Buping channeled all his inner strength into his right hand. The muscles and meridians in his right hand bulged, and the spear shot towards Lin Shidao like a meteor. The spear struck Lin Shidao like a bolt of lightning. A nearby guard pushed Lin Shidao away with all his might, but the spear pierced through the guard's chest. The force was so great that it pinned three soldiers together! One spear after another flew from Feng Buping's hands. His right hand, already bleeding profusely from the force of the blows, remained unfazed as he continued to hurl the spears. Finally, the ninth spear pierced Lin Shidao's shoulder, pinning him firmly to the wall. The next three spears struck Lin Shidao's chest with perfect accuracy! Lin Shidao stared in disbelief at the spear embedded in his chest, muttering something unintelligible. His eyes grew increasingly unfocused until finally, he lowered his head and lay motionless.
Feng Buping, gathering his inner strength, roared, "Lin Shidao is dead! Anyone who resists will meet their end!"
In an instant, everyone saw Feng Buping's direction. The world seemed to freeze. Seeing Lin Shidao's tragic death on the city wall, the morale of the Great Zhou army finally collapsed! On March 6th, 238th year of the Great Zhou Dynasty, General Lin Shidao died in battle, and Linjiang City fell. From then on, the remaining territory of the Great Zhou had no more fortified cities to defend, and the nation was in grave danger.
To reward the brave soldiers, Guo Tiancheng unprecedentedly ordered his troops to loot freely in the city for three days. Overjoyed, the soldiers roamed the streets and alleys, robbing anything of value and killing anyone who resisted. Linjiang City became a scene of carnage, with the cries of panic echoing everywhere.
That night, after a grand celebration, Feng Buping, supporting a slightly drunk Guo Tiancheng with his left arm and with a bandage on his right hand to stop the bleeding, returned to the Great Zhou Emperor's palace to rest. Suddenly, a soldier entered to report that he had captured what appeared to be General Lin Shidao's wife and young son. Intrigued, Guo Tiancheng immediately ordered the soldiers to bring Lin Shidao's wife and son to him. Upon seeing Lin Shidao's wife, even Guo Tiancheng and Feng Buping, who had seen many beautiful women, were struck by her beauty.
Before them stood a woman of about thirty years old.
Her face was a delicate oval shape, with slender, willow-leaf eyebrows framing large, watery eyes. Her high, straight nose and cherry-like lips were undeniably beautiful. Her fair neck seemed irresistibly alluring, and although she tightly clutched her child, a portion of her ample breasts peeked out from her torn collar, leaving no doubt about their size. A slender waist connected to her full hips. Kneeling on the ground, one of her shoes was missing, her small, jade-like foot clenching its toes in response to her nervousness. Her hairpin had fallen from her head, and her waist-length hair hung down her back. Her slightly furrowed brows gave her a pitiful air.
After dismissing those around him, Guo Tiancheng stood up and walked to the woman, asking, "You're Lin Shidao's wife? And this little devil is his son?"
Who knew that the seemingly delicate woman possessed such inner strength? She glared fiercely at Guo Tiancheng with her large, resentful eyes, her teeth clenched tightly around her lip, remaining silent.
Guo Tiancheng, seeing the woman's demeanor, became intrigued.
"Oh? Seems quite stubborn, huh? This brat must be that deadbeat Lin Shidao's son, right? Little brat, turn around so I can have a good look at you,"
Guo Tiancheng said, pulling the child from the woman's arms. Unexpectedly, he was caught off guard and the child bit him hard on the back of his hand.
"You damned brat, how dare you bite me?"
Enraged by the pain, Guo Tiancheng grabbed the child by the neck with his left hand and lifted him up. The child, struggling to breathe, kicked and struggled desperately, but it was like a dragonfly trying to shake a tree—completely futile. Seeing her child suffer, the woman lunged forward, desperately trying to snatch him back, but Feng Buping, a guard nearby, easily subdued her pressure points, causing her to collapse back to the ground.
As the child's face gradually turned pale, the woman desperately begged Guo Tiancheng to let the child go. Little did she know that the fight had torn her already tattered collar, revealing her full, round breast. Guo Tiancheng, his mouth dry and his lust burning, ordered Feng Buping to seal the child's pressure points and then toss him aside. He reached out and grabbed the woman's exposed left breast, kneading and playing with it vigorously.
The woman, pained by the grip, suddenly realized she was exposed. She desperately resisted, clutching her chest and shouting, "You lecherous scoundrel, don't touch me! I was born a member of the Lin family, and I'll die a member of the Lin family! If you touch me again, I'll bite my tongue and kill myself!"
Months of war had forced Guo Tiancheng to abstain from sex for a long time. Now, his lust was aroused, and he knew he would die if he didn't release it. Hearing the woman threaten to bite her tongue, he was shocked. He didn't want this sexy beauty to die before his lust was quelled. A sudden idea struck him.
"It's alright, bite your tongue. If you do, I'll kill your son immediately, and I'll cut off pieces of his flesh so he can suffer for three days and three nights before dying!"
Guo Tiancheng threatened the woman viciously.
"No, please don't hurt the child! The child is innocent! Please don't be so cruel!"
The woman, who was about to bite her tongue and commit suicide, was terrified when she heard Guo Tiancheng's threat. She pleaded desperately with him.
"Hehe~ It's not impossible for me to let him go. As long as you serve us both well, I'll spare his life and let him go. What do you say? Anyway, Lin Shidao is dead, and a child
like him can't amount to anything. Think about it." The woman's expression changed several times. At first, she hesitated and struggled, but later she became resolute.
"If I agree to your conditions, do you really guarantee you'll let my child go?"
"Of course, I, Guo Tiancheng, keep my word."
"Fine, then I agree to your conditions. If you lie to me, I'll haunt you even in death."
"Haha… Now, take off all your clothes, not a single piece."
The woman slowly raised her hands, unbuttoning her outer garment one button at a time. What was usually an easy task now felt incredibly heavy, but Guo Tiancheng's threat forced her to continue.
After removing her outer garment, a white undergarment was revealed. The same action repeated itself, buttoning it one button at a time. The woman's face was flushed with shame, but she gritted her teeth and continued. Once the undergarment was removed, an apricot-colored bra was revealed.
At this moment, the woman used her left hand to cover her exposed left breast, while her right hand reached behind her back to untie the strap of her bodice. After untying the strap, she pressed her hands tightly against her clothes, tears welling up in her eyes, her teeth biting her lower lip so hard it almost bled. She closed her eyes, released her hands, and the bodice fell to the ground, tears sliding down her cheeks.
Then she used her left hand to cover her breasts again, and her right hand reached to her waist to pull up her underpants, her whole body trembling. She struggled for a long time, but still couldn't pull her pants down.
Guo Tiancheng and Feng Buping, who had been admiring the beautiful woman's striptease for a while, could no longer restrain themselves. They quickly stripped off their own clothes, revealing their already engorged and thick penises. Coincidentally, the two were like brothers, not only similar in build but also in the thickness and shape of their penises, making the woman's face turn pale.
Amid the woman's desperate pleas and screams, Guo Tiancheng tore her last remaining underpants into shreds and threw them aside. The naked woman was then positioned by Guo Tiancheng in a dog-like kneeling position, her waist pressed down, her plump buttocks raised high; her flesh was smooth and glistening, and the pubic hair was faintly visible in her private parts; her two large breasts hung down in front of her chest like stalactites, swaying incessantly, and goosebumps rose around her nipples.
At this moment, Feng Buping stood in front of the woman, his monstrous penis throbbing against her face. He said to Guo Tiancheng, "Brother, you've worked hard leading troops these past few years. Why don't you have a taste of this woman first? I'll use her little mouth to cool off."
"Thanks, brother. Then I won't be polite! You better use your mouth to cool off my brother properly. If you dare not cooperate or hurt my brother, I'll kill your son!"
At this moment, Feng Buping pinched the woman's cheeks, forcing her to open her mouth. He then shoved his penis into the woman's mouth, gently thrusting in and out while instructing the woman to use her lips and tongue to service his penis.
At first, the woman was clumsy, but under Feng Buping's guidance, she gradually learned to use her lips to hold Feng Buping's bulging penis, and to lick the glans with the tip of her tongue, or to wrap her tongue around the penis and slide it, making Feng Buping feel extremely aroused. Seeing that the woman was getting into it, Guo Tiancheng was not idle behind her. He gently rubbed the woman's vulva with his fingers and teased her clitoris from time to time. Perhaps because she was unwilling, Guo Tiancheng teased her for a long time, but the woman still did not produce much fluid. He simply spat a mouthful of saliva on his hand, first fully moistening the woman's vulva, and then carefully smearing the remaining saliva on his penis. Then he knelt behind the woman, holding her waist with his left hand and dragging and rubbing his penis up and down against her vulva with his right hand.
Perhaps knowing she was about to be raped, the woman's buttocks and thighs suddenly trembled violently. But this couldn't deter Guo Tiancheng's determination to have his way with her. After aiming his glans at her vaginal opening, Guo Tiancheng grabbed her waist with both hands, pulled her back, and thrust his hips forward, plunging most of his penis deep into her vagina.
Guo Tiancheng's penis was so thick and long that the sudden insertion caused an unbearable, tearing pain in her lower body. She screamed, but her mouth was stuffed with his penis, and she could only stare wide-eyed and make indistinct whimpering sounds. She tried to crawl forward with both hands and feet to escape the pain of the penetration, but his lower abdomen pressed against her forehead, and Guo Tiancheng grabbed her waist, pulling her back, making escape impossible. She could only clearly feel his penis, like a red-hot iron rod, relentlessly penetrating her stomach. Just when she thought her stomach would be ripped apart, she felt her lower abdomen press against her buttocks—Guo Tiancheng's penis was now fully inserted into her vagina! As his penis fully penetrated, Guo Tiancheng began thrusting in and out. At first, the speed was slow, but as the vaginal canal adapted to the size of his penis, his thrusting speed increased.
He felt that the woman's vaginal opening was narrow, and it took a lot of force to insert the glans at the beginning. The vaginal cavity was also very long and narrow. If it weren't for his exceptional talent, he really wouldn't have been able to insert his penis to the deepest point. When he thrust forward, he felt a soft, tender flesh inside swell up, touching the glans. When he inserted it to the deepest point, the soft flesh would rotate and move when it touched the glans, which made Guo Tiancheng extremely happy.
Could this woman be the rare and precious "Dragon Ball" among famous vaginas? Thinking of this, he thrust even more vigorously, each insertion feeling like he was piercing the woman's uterus. When he pulled back, he pulled until only the glans remained in her vaginal canal. Her originally thick labia were stretched outwards, leaving only two thin lines, and her tender vulva still struggled to swallow his entire penis.
The sounds of flesh colliding echoed from the corners of the palace room, mingled with the cries of a little boy. A beautiful woman, around thirty years old, was in a doggy-style position, her face flushed, sucking on a man's penis. Behind her, a well-built man knelt, his right hand gripping her waist and his left hand holding her long, hip-length hair. He was thrusting into her ass like a horse holding the reins. Judging from the man's clearly defined eight-pack abs, it wasn't hard to imagine how hard he was going at it. Each thrust made the woman's buttocks sway, her large breasts, forming an inverted triangle, bobbing forward. The intense impact rendered her speechless, only able to make soft "mmm" sounds through her nose, with tiny beads of sweat appearing on her brow.
As if not satisfied, Guo Tiancheng, maintaining the inserted position, turned the woman over, then slipped his hands under her knees, cupping her white buttocks and lifting her up. As he lifted her, Feng Buping's penis slipped from her mouth, a long, shiny thread being pulled from her mouth and connecting to Feng Buping's glans, dripping down only after it broke.
"Brother, it would be too unfair to you if only I enjoyed it. This position is perfect for you to enjoy her anus. Her vagina is very tight, her back passage must be even tighter!"
Hearing Feng Buping's intention to penetrate her anus, the woman struggled desperately, but with her legs and buttocks fixed in place, she couldn't escape. She felt her buttocks being pried open, exposing her small anus.
"No, please don't do that, I'll tear!"
the woman pleaded desperately, but Feng Buping still went behind her, adjusted the position, and thrust his hips forward forcefully! The woman's piercing screams echoed outwards. Her anus was stretched to its maximum, and blood seeped from the folds, serving as a convenient lubricant. Feng Buping and his penis were stained crimson with blood, yet he continued to thrust relentlessly. Each time Guo Tiancheng penetrated, Feng Buping would withdraw his penis in rhythm with the thrusts; then, when Feng Buping thrust in, it would be Guo Tiancheng's turn… The continuous rape lasted for a full three hours. After ejaculating countless times onto the woman, the two finally dressed, satisfied. The woman's hair, mouth, and body were covered in white, cloudy semen, even her swollen… Semen continued to flow from her honeyed lips. Guo Tiancheng said to the woman, "You've served us brothers very well. As agreed, I won't kill your son, but I won't release him either. From now on, you'll stay with us! Who can blame me when your taste is just too wonderful?"
After saying that, he and Feng Buping left the room without looking back, leaving only the woman, barely breathing from being raped, and the little boy, who was crying out in exhaustion, standing there... After capturing Linjiang City, the Taiping Army rested in the city for a whole month. During this time, Guo Tiancheng brought women to his place every day and indulged in debauchery every night until an accident occurred, which stopped them.
One day, while Guo Tiancheng was inspecting his troops and handling the bodies of the fallen, a corpse suddenly sprang up from the ground and charged at him. Caught off guard, Guo Tiancheng couldn't react and could only watch helplessly as the assassin's sword drew closer and closer to his heart. He had never been so close to death. Fortunately, the assassin, weakened by his condition, tripped and fell, and although he wasn't fatally stabbed, the sword pierced Guo Tiancheng's left thigh and then slid up into his groin! His personal guards immediately killed the assassin and rushed Guo Tiancheng to the hospital. The military doctor's diagnosis was dire: the sword wound to Guo Tiancheng's groin would, while he would be able to maintain his erectile function, he would be unable to father children.
Upon learning this, Guo Tiancheng immediately ordered Feng Buping to silence everyone who knew about the incident. After two months of recuperation, he nonchalantly led his well-rested army on another southern expedition.
Since the remaining forces of the Great Zhou had been completely annihilated in Linjiang, the Taiping Dao army surrendered wherever they went. On September 12th, 238th year of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the last emperor of the Great Zhou surrendered, and the Zhou Dynasty fell. Guo Tiancheng officially unified the entire continent, ending nearly forty years of chaos and turmoil. After destroying the Zhou,
Guo Tiancheng ascended the throne in accordance with the will of the people, changing the country's name to the Tianlong Dynasty. He granted a general amnesty and announced the reduction of many unnecessary labor services and taxes. The people's love for him reached its peak, praising him as a diligent and benevolent emperor.
All those who had rendered meritorious service received their due official positions and rewards. Among them, Feng Buping received the most generous reward; he was enfeoffed as the King of Wei, with the three most prosperous provinces in the south as his fiefdom. He was also granted the title of Grand Tutor to the Crown Prince, allowing him free access to the palace and the right to sit during the morning court sessions.
A year passed quickly. Under Guo Tiancheng's rule, the Tianlong Dynasty grew stronger day by day. At this time, some loyal old ministers began to urge the emperor to "behave properly" so that the royal bloodline could continue. However, Guo Tiancheng was already unable to have offspring due to his injuries. If this matter were to spread, it would surely cause unrest and turmoil in the country. Under the pressure of the ministers, one day, the emperor secretly summoned Prince Wei to the palace. After seeing the emperor, Feng Buping asked, "Brother, why are you in such a hurry to see me?"
"Brother, there is something very important that I need to discuss with you,"
Guo Tiancheng said with a serious face.
"Brother, just say it! We are brothers, why are we being so formal?"
"Alright! Then I will say it. You know that I cannot have offspring. Recently, the ministers have been urging me to quickly give birth to a dragon prince. Regarding having children, I think... I want to borrow your seed!"
After hearing Guo Tiancheng's words, Feng Buping was shocked and quickly shook his head like a rattle-drum to refuse.
"Brother, are you crazy? If you want a child, why don't you just talk to the Empress and have her pretend to be pregnant so you can sneak out and have another one to impersonate her? Why do you need to borrow a seed from me? This is too absurd! I can't agree to this!"
"No, not only does faking a pregnancy require ten months, but if it slips up and gets noticed by the palace maids and eunuchs, it'll be all over. Natural conception is best. In that case, rather than finding another man, I'd rather it be you!"
Unable to resist Guo Tiancheng's persistent pleas, Feng Buping finally reluctantly agreed. From that day on, the Prince of Wei stayed in the palace more and more often. Everyone thought it was a sign of the Emperor and Prince of Wei's deep brotherly affection, and they talked about it with great interest. The concubines in the harem noticed that on certain days, when the Emperor was with them, he either blindfolded them to prevent them from peeking, or... Only a dim candlelight remained, and they worked silently, heads down, trying to please the emperor. Instead of questioning him, they cooperated even more, believing it was just one of his personal whims… The third year of the Tianlong era was a year of great joy, as two princes and a princess were born in the harem, ensuring the emperor's successor. The whole country celebrated. However, from that year onward, founding heroes were successively found guilty of corruption, suspected of treason, demoted, or killed. Even the Prince of Wei, closest to the emperor, failed to notice the occasional flash of coldness in the emperor's eyes during their conversations.
Days passed, year after year… Thinking back, Feng Buping, walking through the palace, couldn't help but recall the Emperor's newly acquired Consort An, whom he had slept with a few days earlier. He thought of her petite body, delicate face, and her wantonness and boldness in bed, and how she called him "good brother" and "dear brother" as he brought her to ecstasy. His penis began to stir again.
That morning, after having breakfast with Feng Buping, Guo Tiancheng secretly mentioned something to Feng Buping that only the two of them knew: that the person he was dealing with this time was Consort An, the daughter of the patriarch of a powerful southern clan. Since he was already quite familiar with the situation, Feng Buping agreed to stay overnight at the palace without hesitation.
Because Guo Tiancheng was currently purging former founding heroes and high-ranking ministers, in order to appease the restless hearts of the powerful southern clans, after marrying the clan chief's daughter, he believed that only by having her conceive a royal heir could the clan be appeased. This led to his request to borrow a seed from Feng Buping again.
The candlelight was still dim and very weak; the guards still stood at a distance, protecting them from approaching. The only difference was that this time, while favoring the concubine, a man other than the emperor was hiding in the room.
After blindfolding Consort An, Guo Tiancheng, under the pretext of undressing, secretly switched places with Feng Buping. Feng Buping, already completely naked beside him, gently embraced Consort An and passionately kissed her on the lips.
At first, Consort An was a little shy, but under Feng Buping's superb flirting skills, she quickly relaxed and opened her mouth to let Feng Buping's tongue enter. She felt the "Emperor's" tongue tightly intertwined with her little clitoris, and his tongue tip would occasionally tease her mouth. While exhaling thick breaths, she swallowed her saliva in large gulps.
While kissing Consort An, Feng Buping's hands were not idle. His left hand gently kneaded Consort An's right breast, while his right hand began to unbutton her collar, one button at a time.
After removing the peach-colored palace dress, she was wearing a white undergarment and trousers. Unfastening the rope at her left waist, he revealed a peach-colored bodice embroidered with small flowers, matching the color of the palace dress. Feng Buping swallowed hard as he untied the last remaining bow at the back of the bodice, and in an instant, a petite female body with fair skin was revealed.
Her slender neck paired with narrow shoulders, her tiny breasts trembling slightly in the air, showed that she was still a lovely pink nipple, indicating that she had little experience with sex; her small waist, which could be easily grasped, turned slightly red and raised with tiny goosebumps under stimulation, with a cute little navel in the middle.
With his right hand around Anfei's slender waist, he pulled her close to him, while his left hand continued to knead her right breast, inhaling the fragrance of her hair. Feng Buping first licked Anfei's left ear, then continued kissing her neck and moving downwards. When he kissed her left breast, Feng Buping greedily sucked on the nipple as if it were a treasure, biting and sucking on both nipples, making Anfei moan softly in pleasure and tremble. Kissing downwards, he saw her cute little belly button and used his tongue to dig at the small hole in her belly button like a puppy. When even this was not enough for him, he silently arranged Anfei into a kneeling position on the bed and slowly pulled down her panties.
Her pubic hair was sparse, her vulva slightly swollen, and her labia, like her petite frame, were not thick, displaying a delicate pink hue, like two closed city gates with only a narrow slit in the middle. A trickle of vaginal fluid gushed forth, wetting her labia, with a few drops clinging playfully to the pubic hair like dewdrops. Feng Buping leaned closer and inhaled; besides the dampness and warmth, there was a faint, sweet fragrance.
Seeing this, Feng Buping felt like a thirsty traveler in the desert finding the sweet spring he craved. He licked the fluid from her labia and pubic hair clean, occasionally thrusting his tongue directly into her vulva, exploring and probing, feeling the numerous tiny, intricate folds within. Simultaneously, he gently massaged her already erect clitoris with his right index finger, causing the sweet, delicious fluid to flow continuously for him to drink.
Consort An's little bottom throbbed back and forth as if in both pain and pleasure, her little chrysanthemum buds opening and closing like blooming flowers. Seeing this, Feng Buping gently tapped it with the index finger of his left hand.
"Ah... Your Majesty, my place is dirty, um... um... so shameful, Your Majesty, let me serve you too!"
Consort An desperately shook her head from side to side before turning to Feng Buping and saying.
Next, based on her deduction, An Fei quickly located Feng Buping's penis. She gently grasped the already erect, veiny shaft with her left hand and stroked it up and down, while simultaneously extending her small, fragrant tongue as if licking her favorite candied hawthorn, carefully licking the entire shaft, including the ridges of the glans and the two round, full scrotums. Then she opened her small mouth and took Feng Buping's enormous glans into it. Because it was so large, the penis filled An Fei's small mouth completely; even when it reached her throat, she could only swallow half of Feng Buping's penis before she could go any deeper.
An Fei began to move her head up and down rapidly, coordinating her left hand stroking the base of the penis with her right hand, while gently rotating and massaging his scrotums, making Feng Buping gasp with pleasure. However, An Fei was unaware that Guo Tiancheng, who was secretly watching from the side, was observing her lewd and wanton behavior.
"Damn it, this slutty bitch is sucking another man's cock so intently, how disgusting, how disgusting!"
Guo Tiancheng cursed inwardly while masturbating, forgetting that he was the one who started this whole mess.
An Fei's mouth was numb and tingling from sucking Feng Buping's cock until it was glistening with oil. Feng Buping, his eyes bloodshot, pressed An Fei's waist down slightly, raising her buttocks, aiming his glans at her vaginal opening. He thrust his hips forward while simultaneously pulling her back with both hands, and with a loud "sizzle," his nearly seven-inch-long, thick cock plunged deep into her tight, warm vagina, his muscular abdomen slamming against her snow-white buttocks.
Each withdrawal of his penis pulled out the pink, tender flesh of her vagina, and during insertion, even her labia majora and minora seemed to be squeezed into her vagina along with the penis, demonstrating the ferocity of Feng Buping's thrusts. Initially, despite the lubrication of her vaginal fluids, the force of the thrusts was
so great that Anfei still felt a slight pain. However, after a while,
she finally couldn't resist the waves of pleasure washing over her and cried out loudly. "Ah ...
Over the next three hours, he tried almost every position imaginable: frontal, side-lying, back-lying, woman-on-top, and even holding her while he fucked her. Feng Buping poured his semen into Anfei's small uterus again and again, until her lower abdomen swelled up. Finally, he had Anfei lie on her back with her legs spread wide open, and he, with his back to her, held her buttocks like a chair and thrust his penis vertically up and down like a pile driver. Anfei's body was almost folded in two, her thighs pressed tightly against her chest, her knees touching the bed and resting on either side of her head.
"Ugh... I'm going to die, I'm going to be fucked to death, I can't take it anymore, it's coming again, ugh... I'm going to die..."
Consort An's legs were stiff as a board, her slender toes were stretched out, her muscles were so tense that they were almost cramping. With the most intense climax of the night, Feng Buping also shot wave after wave of thick semen into Consort An's already overflowing uterus...
While fantasizing, he walked and finally arrived outside the emperor's palace. Looking at the hole dug in the flower garden outside the window, which was about half a person's length and half a person's depth, Feng Buping couldn't help but think: "Really, I don't know why my brother dug such a hole outside his palace. When I asked him, he just smiled and didn't answer. I should have someone fill the hole in tomorrow so that it won't be an eyesore." The
eunuch went in to report to the emperor that Prince Wei had arrived. After entering, the emperor greeted him warmly and, under the pretext of discussing confidential matters, ordered all guards, palace maids, and eunuchs to leave the house at least fifty feet away. Anyone who dared to eavesdrop on the confidential matters would be executed along with their entire family. The emperor then invited Feng Buping to eat snacks and drink fragrant tea, and asked him whether the traitors had been captured and what the progress was.
After a short while, Guo Tiancheng had a secret to tell Feng Buping. He asked Feng Buping to whisper in his ear, and Feng Buping, unsuspecting, leaned in. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his stomach. Looking down, he saw the emperor grinning maliciously, a dagger plunged into his abdomen! Realizing what was happening, Feng Buping tried to retaliate, but found his powerful internal energy stabbed away like a stone sinking into the sea. His body began to feel weak and limp. Guo Tiancheng twisted the dagger tightly before pulling it out and slit Feng Buping's throat with a backhand motion. Feng
Buping clutched his neck, trying to stop the gushing blood, but he couldn't stop it, and he couldn't breathe! Finally, he collapsed to the ground, blood still bubbling from the severed throat. He heard Guo Tiancheng say, "Brother, although I have enough children now, I'm still a little uneasy. After all, besides me, you're the only one in this world who knows about this! So, I have no choice but to make you suffer. Don't worry, I'll burn lots of paper money for you every year, so you can live as comfortably as an emperor down there! Hahaha..."
Feng Buping's vision gradually darkened. He suddenly remembered the two sentences his master had said to them before his death: "So... Master had already warned me..." This was his last thought before he died.
The next morning at court, the emperor announced that the Prince of Wei, in pursuit of even greater martial arts, had decided to resign from all his official posts and return to all his fiefdoms to travel the world. The emperor, lamenting that he could no longer share wealth and honor with the Prince of Wei, burst into tears. Naturally, the ministers showered him with praise, lauding him as a truly benevolent and righteous emperor… Three months had passed since the Prince of Wei's departure. The mysterious hole in the flowerbed outside the emperor's palace had been filled in, and the entire flowerbed was now filled with all sorts of rare and exotic plants. With the arrival of spring, hundreds of flowers bloomed, their fragrance filling the air—a truly beautiful sight. But the most exquisite of all was a cluster of flowers outside the emperor's palace window, blooming exceptionally beautifully for some reason. A gentle breeze carried their sweet fragrance—so fragrant, so very fragrant…

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