The Tale of Wind and Beauty - The Sun Chapter

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Upon learning of Dongfang Hong's capture, the rebel leader was overjoyed and ordered her to be interrogated in the inner palace. Leng Tong, who had rendered a great service, was ordered to escort the prisoner to the inner palace for trial.
On the way, noticing that the chains binding Dongfang Hong had loosened slightly, Leng Tong lightly patted her high, upturned buttocks and chuckled softly, "Don't rush, we're almost there. Don't you want to see who the mastermind
behind the coup is?" "Greetings, Your Majesty. Leng Tong has captured the traitor and will present him to Your Majesty for judgment."
"Well done. This time you opened the city gates, earning the greatest merit. I will not forget what I promised you."
Traitor! Who was he referring to? Dongfang Hong felt bitter. The voice she heard seemed vaguely familiar. Once she was placed on the ground, after struggling a few times, she looked up and was shocked to see the true face of the rebel leader.
"Third Imperial Uncle, it's you?"
"Long time no see, Hong girl. You've grown even more beautiful over the years."
The man before her had his left cheek wrapped in gauze. Tall and slender, though his appearance showed signs of age, he still possessed a commanding presence and elegant demeanor. His one exposed eye shone brightly, exuding an imposing aura. This was none other than Dongfang Hong's uncle, Dongfang Bai.
Dongfang Hong knew that in his youth, this uncle was exceptionally skilled in both literature and martial arts, adept at social maneuvering, and had cultivated many connections with heroes. He was once considered the undisputed successor to the throne. However, on one of his return home, he was assassinated, losing his wife and children, and suffering a disfigurement on half his face. From then on, he became despondent, secluded himself at home, and drowned his sorrows in alcohol. After Dongfang Zheng ascended the throne, he still sent gifts and inquiries during festivals, but Dongfang Hong always politely declined. Little did she expect that he would become the mastermind behind today's rebellion.
"Royal Uncle! Father has always treated you well, yet you repay him like this."
Waving his hand dismissively, just as charismatic as he had in his youth, Dongfang Bai laughed, "No need to be so tense. No one can hold onto a throne forever. Now, it's just my turn to sit on it."
"What grievance do you have against Father that you would plot a rebellion? After you die, how will you face your ancestors in the afterlife?"
"No grievances, I simply want to be emperor, it's that simple." Dongfang Bai casually remarked, "As for after a hundred years, I'll see who has no face to face their ancestors in the afterlife."
"What do you mean by that?" Dongfang Hong roared. She sensed an unusual undertone in his words, which made her uneasy.
"What do you mean?" Dongfang's face suddenly darkened, as if shrouded in frost. He laughed loudly, his laughter filled with boundless desolation and sorrow. He said sternly, "Girl, how much do you know about the past? If you don't know, then don't spout nonsense."
Dongfang Hong suddenly remembered the many rumors surrounding the struggle for the throne in the palace back then. Although the case of Dongfang Bai was solved immediately after the murderer was caught, many doubts remained. Could it be... could it be...
"Ha...ha...Old man! Back then, you hired assassins and led people to plot against me, thinking you had gotten away with it. Did you ever imagine this day would come?"
"Nonsense! Don't slander my father's reputation!" Dongfang Hong hurriedly defended her father upon hearing the old palace secrets, but considering her father's usual behavior, she felt a pang of sadness, though she already believed him to be 70-80%. Dongfang Ri smiled upon hearing this
. The years of swallowing his anger and endless resentment were beyond the comprehension of others.
Looking down at Dongfang Hong, he saw a stubborn expression on her stunningly beautiful face, one that refused to bow to any persecution. After a long while, he burst into laughter, saying, "Right! I almost forgot, I taught you martial arts when you were little. Even though it's been a long time, it shouldn't have deteriorated this much! Can a few acupoints really hold you captive for so long?"
Since being captured by the oracle, Dongfang Hong had been diligently working on opening her acupoints, preparing to launch a surprise attack on the enemy leader to avenge the destruction of her family and her capture. Now, she had opened ninety percent of her acupoints. Hearing that her plan had been discovered, she didn't hesitate any longer. She used her strength to break the chains binding her, drew a dagger hidden at her waist, and leaped forward.
"Traitor, die!"
"Protect His Majesty!"
The guards in the hall stepped forward, trying to form a human wall, but the power of the Red Sun True Energy was reappearing, and they were no match for it. Before they could even see the enemy's figure, they were already being torn apart by sword energy. In the blink of an eye, they were already in front of Dongfang Bai.
Although Dongfang Bai had already drawn his sword, he hadn't expected his opponent's movements to be so swift. With a "clang," the sword snapped in two, and a gleaming dagger was already at his side.
"No wonder I suffered heavy losses, yet I still couldn't defeat you. Truly excellent skill, worthy of being the foremost swordsman in the Dongfang family for five hundred years." Ignoring his own life hanging by a thread, Dongfang Bai calmly praised his niece's swordsmanship.
Dongfang Hong was torn by conflicting emotions, her heart pounding with excitement. With just a slight exertion, she could avenge her family and country. However, as her uncle had said, the one at fault was her father! Recalling the kindness and care he had shown her in her childhood, all the kindness and favors he had shown her, she couldn't bring herself to strike.
"Uncle! I only have one question for you," Dongfang Hong gritted her teeth and said, "Is it worth sacrificing your life for wealth and glory?" To find a reason to strike, she had no choice but to ask this question.
"Death? You think you can kill me?" Dongfang Bai's eyes flashed with a fierce light, clearly indicating he had another plan.
A drop of water fell to the ground, attracting Dongfang Hong's attention, but she dared not turn around to avoid a sneak attack from Dongfang Bai.
"Your Majesty! The little princess seems to have woken up." It was Leng Tong who spoke. Realizing there was still a formidable enemy nearby, Dongfang Hong's heart skipped a beat, but she was even more surprised by Leng Tong's words.
"Oh! Fang girl is awake?"
Having understood the conversation between the two, Dongfang Bai was greatly shocked. He quickly looked up and saw a young girl, covered in wounds, barely clothed, bound with hemp rope and hanging from the ceiling. Her nipples were pierced with silver needles, and blood was dripping continuously onto the ground. It was none other than his own sister, Dongfang Fang.
"I pierced her nipples to put nipple rings on her. She fainted at that time, but it was probably too painful, so she woke up again." Dongfang Bai teased her, seeing her anxious expression.
Seeing her sister suffering like this, Dongfang Hong's eyes almost bled. She tightened her grip, leaving a bloody mark on Dongfang Bai's neck.
"Princess! Let Tong'er remind you! Tong'er will count to three now. If you don't surrender, you're smart enough to know the consequences." With that, a row of guards behind him drew their bows and aimed at the figure in the air.
"One..."
"You...you're all so cruel."
"No ruthlessness is no hero. Your martial arts are too high. If you escape, you might assassinate me later, making me restless day and night. However, I know no one can withstand your sword strike head-on. If I can't defeat you by force, I'll have to outsmart you." Dongfang Bai said coldly, without a trace of shame.
"Two!"
As soon as the words were spoken, a long arrow shot towards Dongfang Fang in the air, piercing her arm. Blood splattered, and Dongfang Fang screamed in pain. She was young and couldn't understand the adults' conversation below; she only saw her sister's predicament, and her little heart was filled with immense pain.
Dongfang Hong pondered to herself, if she were to rush to her rescue, the enemy was close yet she was far away, and whether she could reach him before the enemy's arrows struck was uncertain. However, Dongfang Bai was highly skilled in martial arts; given the current distance, even the slightest movement from her would leave her vulnerable, allowing him to attack at the last moment, making
her life extremely difficult. "Only by surrendering can I save my sister's life, but… my bloody battle this evening, my father's heavy trust, are they all in vain…?" Torn between her parents and her country, and her sisterly love, the inner struggle made her sword-wielding hand tremble uncontrollably.
"Three!"
"Clang!" The dagger fell to the ground, and Dongfang Hong collapsed to her knees, knowing her life was ruined.
In the air, Dongfang Fang silently wept.
"Ah!" A sharp glint appeared, followed by a scream. Two red rings appeared on Dongfang Hong's snow-white wrists, gradually widening, red liquid dripping onto the ground. It was Dongfang Bai, wielding his broken sword again, who immediately struck, severing the meridians in the hands of his greatest enemy. For a swordsman, his hands are his second life. With his tendons severed, Dongfang Hong will never be able to wield a sword again in this lifetime.
"The Crimson Sun Divine Sword, from this day forward, will never again echo in the martial world," Dongfang Bai said slowly.
Half a lifetime's worth of effort, all gone to waste, Dongfang Hong was truly in despair.
"I, a hero of my life, how can I die at the hands of a woman?" Looking at the defeated beneath his feet, Dongfang Bai strode forward arrogantly, saying, "In the end, you are nothing but a woman."
Leng Tong, observing coldly from the side, understood the meaning of those words perfectly: "Those who achieve great things are ruthless, even to
the point of disregarding family ties," because she herself was on the same path. If Dongfang Hong could be so ruthless, no trap could hold her back, and of course, Dongfang Bai would inevitably end up as the Dream Emperor in the underworld. Dongfang Bai grabbed his niece's left lapel, and with a sharp "ripping," half of the lapel was torn open, revealing a large portion of her flawless breast.
"You… what do you want to do?" Dongfang Hong was terrified, trying to cover her exposed skin with her hands, staring in disbelief at this man who should be her uncle's man. From the lust blazing in his eyes, she knew she hadn't misunderstood.
Dongfang Bai wasn't half as agitated as his niece. He merely sneered, "He who defiles another's wife and daughters will have his own wife and daughters defiled. That old man killed my young son and defiled my beloved wife right before my eyes. I swore a solemn oath that even if I become a demon in this life, I will avenge this grudge." "
No, stop!" Dongfang Hong resisted with all her might as she was about to tear open the right side of her clothes.
Dongfang Bai scoffed, "You think I won't touch you? Not so easy."
"Guards!" Dongfang Bai commanded. "Take the princess away to change her clothes."
The guards responded and stepped forward. "Changing her clothes" was just a euphemism; they simply dragged her to the center of the hall and forcibly removed her garments.
"No, stop! You beasts!" Dongfang Hong struggled desperately, but her hands were too weak to withstand the guards' ravenous brutality.
The guards tried to hold down Dongfang Hong's hands and feet. One guard, his face lacerated by fingernails, slapped her hard, leaving her dizzy and bleeding from the mouth.
"The princess is royalty and must be treated with utmost respect. If she suffers even the slightest injury, you will all lose your heads in a moment," Dongfang Bai said casually. "If my niece doesn't wish to change here, that's fine
too. I'll order them to drag you to the main gate so that all the civil and military officials can see the princess's alluring naked appearance." The intimidation seemed to have worked. Finally, the sound of tearing clothes filled the air. Her light outer garment, trousers, lace moon-white undergarment, and finally her undergarments and panties, all separated from her body after a fierce struggle.
"This girl's skin is so smooth!"
"She usually acts like an ice queen, but I never imagined her breasts were so big."
"Don't just keep touching her, hurry up and strip her naked."
"Hey! Stop pretending to be so virtuous, stop staring at her thighs."
The guards had long coveted Dongfang Hong, but due to their different social statuses, they could only swallow their saliva in secret. Now that they had the opportunity, they seized it, making Dongfang Hong twist and turn in frustration, but to no avail.
"Your Majesty! Now that everything is settled, Leng Tong will not disturb Your Majesty's enjoyment and will take her leave."
"Very good. I hereby grant you the position of Marshal, which will be announced at tomorrow's morning court." Dongfang Bai nodded and said, "But, won't you stay to entertain me?"
"Your Majesty is too joking. With two princesses serving me for the night, keeping the bed warm and cozy, isn't that enough?" Leng Tong's eyes sparkled, and she smiled charmingly, murmuring, "Leng Tong is a woman who doesn't do things for free. Asking me to act as a high-class prostitute for a night would come at a high price."
He let her go. He knew that this woman, who was more of a partner than a subordinate, was a blood-red rose that could kill without shedding blood. Anyone who wanted to pluck her would have to be prepared to lose their soul.
After some effort, Dongfang Hong was stripped naked, her hands bound behind her back, wearing only a prostitute's vest. The black vest tightly bound her abdomen, emphasizing her slender waist; her snow-white breasts, supported by the vest, appeared even firmer, the cherry-like buds trembling slightly amidst the spittle of the guards. Her long, flawless legs and the half-hidden, half-revealed private parts exuded the deepest allure.
"I never imagined this outfit would fit you so well, or perhaps you were born with the instinct for this profession?" Dongfang Bai turned and ordered, "All of you, go down and convey my decree: summon all the male family members of the soldiers who died tonight to await my orders outside the palace."
Sensing the promise in the emperor's words, the guards rushed out happily.
Since the age of one, Dongfang Hong had never exposed her skin to a man. Just now, not only had she been stripped naked in front of everyone, but the guards, who had long coveted her beauty, had also had this opportunity. Their
grotesque hands lingered on her breasts and other parts of her body. Now, in front of everyone, dressed like this, she felt utterly ashamed and wanted to die immediately. Dongfang Bai stared at the woman before him. Her snow-white skin had turned a stunning crimson from shyness. Despite this humiliation, she still stood tall, maintaining the dignity befitting a member of the royal family.
"Come here and lick this thing clean for me." He removed his lower garment, revealing his still-erect, yet already quite astonishingly large member.
Although she already knew her fate for tonight, she never imagined it would be this humiliating. She quickly turned her head, closed her eyes tightly, and resolutely said, "I refuse. As royalty, I cannot do such a despicable thing." "
Royal? As a prisoner, you have no other identity than a sex doll." Dongfang Bai said coldly, "Besides, you seem to still not understand. Have you forgotten why you surrendered?" As he spoke, he threw the broken half of his sword backhand, and it embedded itself in Dongfang Fang's left calf in mid-air with lightning speed.
"Ugh... Sister... It hurts so much... Sister..."
"Don't hurt her, I'll do it." Dongfang Hong wailed, her voice almost a sob. She knew she had no way out.
Because her hands were bound, she could only kneel down and touch him with her mouth. As soon as she got close, she smelled the strong scent of a man and quickly retreated, as if it were a red-hot iron. She tried several times, but still dared not approach.
"Hurry up, or do you want to do it in front of hundreds of people?" Dongfang Bai said, grabbing her long hair and pressing his penis against her cheek.
"Since it's unavoidable, then sacrifice yourself." At this point, Dongfang Hong had no choice but to accept this tragic reality. She parted
her cherry lips slightly, taking the increasingly hot penis into her mouth, enduring the pungent smell, and began to suckle it gently with clumsy movements.
"Such a pretty face, how come your movements are so clumsy?" Though she said this, she squinted her eyes, beginning to enjoy the gradually intensifying pleasure. Dongfang Hong's movements, though clumsy, possessed a unique, innocent beauty.
Dongfang Fang opened her bright black eyes wide, not understanding why her beautiful sister wanted to eat the genitals of a bad man.
"Don't just suck, use your tongue, you're so clumsy. And not just the front, lick the back clean too." He tightened his wrist, twisting her beautiful black hair.
Dongfang Hong winced in pain, then began to stick out her tongue, gently licking the back of the penis, then kissing the glans. Her delicate body, glowing with a faint luster, appeared breathtakingly beautiful in the flickering candlelight. Her smooth, tender bare back and firm, rounded, snow-white mounds stirred Dongfang Bai's heart. He reached out his left hand to caress her firm breasts, his chest suddenly jolted. Dongfang Hong instinctively tried to back away, but was pulled back by his tightly clenched hair.
"Don't stop, hurry up." He released her hair, but then gave her virgin's bud a hard pinch.
Enduring the physical pain and the shame in her heart, Dongfang Hong opened her lips again. Her long hair hindered her movements, but she flicked her neck, tossing her hair to the left, and took his penis back into her mouth. With a nearly suffocating effort, his penis finally stood erect, displaying its virility.
"Well done, you deserve a reward." Without warning, he grabbed Dongfang Hong's cheeks, forcing her lips open wide. Then, a torrent of urine, like a parabola, shot towards her face. Unable to close her mouth, she was drenched in scalding urine, which then flowed down her chest. Once the urine started, it couldn't stop, and Dongfang Hong coughed violently in agony.
"You're really lucky to have drunk the urine of your true love. You must be very happy!" After the reservoir was released, a cloud of heat rose around them. Dongfang Hong, her eyes glazed, collapsed to the ground.
"Is that all you've got? There's still a lot waiting for you!" Dongfang Bai laughed wildly.
He was going to settle all the grudges of the past decade today. He approached Dongfang Hong, ready to begin the next wave of humiliation.
Suddenly, Dongfang Hong attacked, her left foot kicking out with incredible speed, aiming for his groin. Although her tendons were severed, her martial arts skills remained. If the kick landed, it would immediately cause serious injury. Dongfang Bai was taken aback. He hadn't expected this girl to endure humiliation and wait for her chance. He had been so smug that he had given her this opportunity. However, he reacted quickly, blocking the fatal blow with his knee. Unexpectedly, Dongfang Hong opened her mouth and sprayed yellow liquid all over his face and head. The stench was foul. It was...
"You're really lucky to get to drink the urine of your true love. You must be very happy!" Dongfang Hong said coldly.
"Bitch!" Dongfang Bai was furious. He slapped Dongfang Hong, sending her flying into the air before she landed heavily, blood trickling from her mouth.
Dongfang Fang, still tied to the ceiling like a shrimp, burst into tears. The crystal tears fell to the ground like raindrops.
"It seems that neither oral sex nor drinking urine can correct your incurable stubbornness. Since that's the case, I'll let you recognize your place." With that, he grabbed Dongfang Hong's ankle and lifted her upside down.
Dongfang Hong kicked him in the face with her right foot, but Dongfang Bai was prepared. With a forceful movement, the crisp sound of bones breaking echoed throughout the hall. Dongfang Hong nearly fainted from the pain.
"If you resist again, I'll cripple your last limb. I'll make you live like a maggot for the rest of your life."
Spreading her legs, the girl's most secret depths were clearly revealed before him. Her lovely buttocks, the slit between them, and her small, cherry-blossom-like vulva were clearly visible. Although the dark pubic hair was still sparse, her beautiful labia were already alluringly blooming.
He took out a bottle from his robes, pressed the huge enema tube against her tightly closed anus, and began to push it in. As soon as the tip entered, her anus expanded into radial brown folds, gradually widening.
"Eek! Waaaaah..."
"It's in. Next, I'll fill it with enema fluid."
The liquid filled with the huge enema tube was gradually pushed into Dongfang Hong's body. The pale brown folds of her anus were completely flattened, and she began to cry out in pain. Her pale lower abdomen began to swell, large beads of sweat dripped from her forehead, and her face contorted in pain.
"Waaah..."
"No need to hold it in anymore, just poop it here! Take a good look at yourself."
Dongfang Hong's face turned ashen as she tossed and turned on the floor.
"If you keep holding it in, it'll be bad for your health!" He held her snow-white body affectionately in his arms, slapping her buttocks hard with his palm, turning the white mounds of flesh crimson. He frantically rubbed her swollen lower abdomen with his other hand.
"No... let go of your filthy hands..." Dongfang Hong's forehead was covered in sweat as she mumbled, "Hurry up... let me go to the toilet..."
"You lowly female slave, there's no such thing as a toilet. If you need to poop, poop here..." He pressed harder, leaving countless red marks on her white mounds of flesh.
"Waaah... I can't hold it in anymore..."
"Waaah... you're a bad person, don't hit my sister." Dongfang Fang cried and pleaded for her sister as she saw her sister writhing in pain.
After a short while, seeing no sign of defecation, Dongfang Bai flew into a rage, throwing Dongfang Hong to the ground like trash, and stomping on her swollen belly.
"Let it out! Let your filthy excrement out!"
Her pitiful cries echoed throughout the room. Dongfang Hong's patience had reached its limit.
"Ahhhhh..."
With a soft splatter, Dongfang Hong's eyes glared hatefully at the ceiling, and a brownish liquid gushed violently from her buttocks, followed by soft excrement spraying from her wide-open orifice.
"Haha! How shameful! Girl, you're truly shameful, worse than an animal! Do you think you're worthy of being royalty? How could the Dongfang family have a pig like you, defecating in the palace hall?"
"Ugh..."
"It stinks! It stinks so bad it makes my nose crooked!"
The brownish excrement spread across the carpet, surrounded by a strong stench, and Dongfang Hong's delicate body trembled uncontrollably. Her empty eyes met her sister's pitying gaze. Remembering the horrible scene her sister had witnessed, Dongfang Hong shed two clear tears, wishing only to die, oblivious to everything.
"Drip...drip...drip," a few drops of liquid fell like raindrops.
Dongfang Bai looked up. "What a pair of vile sisters! The elder sister defecates in this solemn hall, and the younger sister even urinates. It seems we must teach them both a lesson."
Dongfang Hong suddenly awoke, crying out, "What do you want to do? You promised you wouldn't hurt her."
"You can't even protect yourself, how can you care about others? You can just lie there covered in your excrement, that suits you best." He scolded, kicking Dongfang Hong into his pile of excrement.
Throwing his sword, he cut the ropes, and Dongfang Bai gently caught Dongfang Fang's still-developing, tender body. Upon closer inspection, though not quite as breathtakingly beautiful as her sister, she was still a pretty girl with bright eyes and white teeth, an elegant and unassuming beauty. Her small yet firm breasts stood upright, the valleys forming faint shadows, like a continuous curve drawn from her fair neck, so beautiful it was almost breathtaking.
"Heaven is too kind to that old scoundrel, leaving him two such beautiful daughters to pay off his debts." As he pondered, an idea surged into his mind.
He kicked Dongfang Hong away from her spot, her slender and well-proportioned body displaying various alluring poses in the air before landing. He grabbed a whip from the wall, casually lashed it, and saw the fear in Dongfang Fang's dark eyes. Dongfang Bai was satisfied with the power of the whip.
"Go and clean up your pig sister's filthy body," Dongfang Bai said grimly.
Dongfang Fang tilted her small head, timidly tearing at her almost tattered emerald green dress.
"Who said you could use your hands, or lick it, just like your sister did. Your own sister, aren't you afraid of getting dirty?" To inflict even more severe humiliation, Dongfang Bai issued an extremely harsh order.
"You demon! How can you do this to our deceased father?" Dongfang Hong cried out in grief and indignation upon seeing Dongfang Bai's actions.
"Our deceased father! Haha… Girl, you don't understand your father at all."
"What do you mean by that?"
"What do I mean?" Dongfang Bai suddenly turned his head, half his face as if covered in frost.
"A demon's brother is, of course, a demon too." Dongfang Bai said, "You really think he would die defending his country? Girl, you're so wrong. He used you to break through with the True Dragon Sword to deceive others, while he himself slipped out of the capital through the secret passage long ago." His tone was filled with endless resentment, as if he was angry at not being able to avenge a long-standing grudge.
"It doesn't matter if the old man escapes. Today I'll rape you sisters first, and then I'll take the old man's head another day."
"Please spare Fangfang! Even if you don't care that she's your own niece, how can you bear to hurt such a young child?" Dongfang Hong sadly resigned herself to her fate. For her sister's sake, she abandoned her last shred of self-respect and begged her mortal enemy who had been tormenting her.
"Since your father is willing to do this, why should I be polite?" Dongfang Bai said. "You may not know this, but the injuries on your sister's body were caused by your loving father kicking her off the carriage to block the pursuers in order to escape."
Dongfang Hong was horrified and could hardly believe her ears. Her most loving and trusted father would actually...
"I don't believe it. Father wouldn't do such a thing."
"Believe it or not, but..." Dongfang Bai smiled eerily, "If he hadn't secretly told you your escape route, it wouldn't have been easy to ambush you."
Dongfang Hong's mind went blank, stars flashed before her eyes, her chest heaved, and she felt an unbearable sorrow, as if her internal organs were about to be crushed. In just one night, her most trusted friend betrayed her, leaving her half-crippled, subjected to hellish humiliation by her own uncle, and in the end, even her father betrayed her.
"What have I fought for all my life? What is the purpose of my existence?" These questions piled up in her chest, as if all meaning in her life had been erased.
Finally, she heard the sound of something shattering—the final sound of her soul, reason, and consciousness shattering into fragments. Two lines of red tears silently left deep marks on her jade-like face. Dongfang Hong sat on the ground, her eyes glazed over, her expression blank.
"Sister! Sister, what's wrong? Say something! Fangfang is so scared!" Seeing her sister's breakdown, Dongfang Fang was terrified. She half-knelt, half-crawled closer to Dongfang Hong, shaking her beloved sister with her bound body.
Seeing this scene, Dongfang Bai knew that his plan to train her was almost successful, only the final step remained.
"Ha...haha...hahaha..." Breaking the terrifying silence, Dongfang Hong finally burst into laughter, like a vengeful ghost from the deepest depths of hell returning to the mortal world. Her maniacal laughter, enough to break one's heart and lungs, echoed throughout the entire hall.
From this moment on, Dongfang Hong's consciousness had completely collapsed; all that remained was a beautiful flesh slave. Dongfang Fang, panicked and unsure what to do, heard the faint sound of a whip whistling behind her and remembered her earlier orders. Instinctively, she extended her tongue and began licking the filth off her sister's body. The sensitive neck was attacked, and Dongfang Hong let out a soft moan.
"Sister," Dongfang Hong said sadly, seeing her sister's adorable, timid expression, "Yes! You've been abandoned by everyone too. In this whole world, only the two of us are left."
Forgetting morality, forgetting the humiliation they had suffered, forgetting the numerous wounds on their bodies, and the dark tomorrow, the two sisters kissed passionately at the edge of the world. After a brief friction of their lips, sweet moans escaped their lips. Dongfang Hong parted her lips slightly and extended her serpentine tongue.
"Ah! Sister!" Gently pushing aside Fang Fang's resistance, Dongfang Hong slipped her tongue into Fang Fang's mouth, offering her saliva.
"Sister, like this... um... um..." Her upbringing, accustomed to a life of privilege, made Fangfang feel resistant. But the saliva that came her way was sweet and mellow, like fine wine, and she unconsciously swallowed it, offering her own sweetness in return.
Gradually, they were immersed in the lewd atmosphere. The two beautiful bodies, bound behind their backs, writhed wildly together like white snakes. Dongfang Hong's full breasts flattened Fangfang's cute little breasts, and saliva dripped from the corners of her mouth, staining her body.
Their lips parted, and Dongfang Hong looked down at her sister's rosy face, then down to several bruises and bleeding wounds, finally stopping at her blood-stained breasts. The small, undeveloped breasts, barely round like dumplings, had been pierced by a thick silver needle, the wound deep, and she felt pity.
"Poor Fangfang, it must hurt so much!" She lowered her head and kissed the blood-soaked breasts. Her tongue traced delicate circles, licking away the congealed blood, while she exhaled warm, fragrant saliva, enveloping the nipples.
"Ah..." Stimulated intensely, Dongfang Fang's slender body arched backward.
"Sister! Fangfang likes it so much," Dongfang Fang murmured softly, her eyes hazy.
"Fangfang! Come! Suck on sister's milk," Dongfang Hong whispered, her cheeks burning and face flushed.
Eight years of difference cannot be easily made up for. The beautiful breasts arched by the corset were far beyond what Dongfang Fang could match. Full, peach-like breasts, fair and delicate, with a slight sheen of sweat on their fine, tender skin, and the cherry-like nipples between the two peaks displaying an impeccable crimson hue.
As if returning to her mother's arms in childhood, Dongfang Fang suckled at her sister's breast. Although there was no milk, a strange sense of security warmed her heart. Like a child seeking food, Dongfang Fang was intoxicated by the rich aroma of milk.
"Sister! You peed!" Fangfang, unaware of what was happening, exclaimed in surprise when she noticed a warm flow seeping from between Dongfang Hong's legs, wetting their lower bodies.
"It's okay, sister is just too happy. Fangfang, can you lick it for sister?"
Although Dongfang Fang frowned, she bent down to please her sister, but because her body was bound, she couldn't move freely. A sound of a sword cutting through the air rang out. It was Dongfang Bai, who had been silent for a long time, who used sword energy to cut through the bindings on the two of them from a distance. He was satisfied with the current situation, knowing that the drug he had planted had begun to take effect.
For a master like Dongfang Hong, ordinary aphrodisiacs and seductive drugs would have no effect. However, the enema fluid used earlier contained the Life and Death Flower, one of the five most rare and precious medicines in the world. The Life and Death Flower is a treasure of the demon race, a super-powerful anesthetic. Once its effects take hold, it can cause intense hallucinations, leaving the user dazed and without any senses. Unfortunately, improper use can severely damage the brain, causing dementia, making it extremely rare.
Dongfang Fang turned around and buried her pretty face between Dongfang Hong's thighs. The two pale thighs bore the marks of the enema, and the faint stench made Fangfang hesitate slightly, but the deep sisterly affection made her decide.
"Sister! Fangfang will lick it clean for you." Enduring the nausea, Fangfang gently kissed every inch of skin deep inside her thighs.
Grateful for her sister's sacrifice, Dongfang Hong struggled to sit up halfway and, in a 69 position, gently parted her sister's thighs. Her skin, as smooth as ice and as soft as snowflake candy, bloomed like a tiny pink flower in a secluded valley where no grass had yet grown. The petals trembled gently, adorned with a few glistening dewdrops.
Even after such cruel torment, the delicately fuzzy buds remained tightly closed, radiating a brilliant peach-pink hue. The lips, so close yet so far, were a pale cherry blossom color, devoid of any deep hue. This secret garden, adorned with vibrant blossoms, emitted an indescribable fragrance. Dongfanghong tilted her head back, carefully licking the flower's stamen, sucking the virgin's first nectar.
"Ah! Sister… Fangfang feels so strange… um…"
She gently parted the petals with her pearly teeth, greedily licking the stamen, her tongue darting back and forth, causing the tiny bud to swell rapidly. The rose petals within the honeyed lips opened and closed, the moist, warm nectar seeming to swirl the tongue inside. After several caresses, Dongfanghong delved deep into her flower, and each time she inserted her tongue into the core, the curved passage contracted powerfully, continuously guiding the tip of her tongue to the deepest point. Slowly, white nectar seeped from Dongfangfang's bud.
Instinctively, Dongfangfang, feeling this intimate invasion, returned the sensation to her sister's crotch. Finally, Dongfanghong slowly inserted her index finger into the moist core.
"Sister! No, it hurts!" The tender, still-developing virgin's orifice, being penetrated by a foreign object for the first time, caused Dongfangfang tears to stream down her face.
"It's alright, it'll be over soon. Fangfang, don't stop." Enjoying the pleasure emanating from between her legs, Dongfanghong slowly withdrew her first finger joint, letting the nectar soak it before penetrating deeper.
The soft flesh tightly enveloped her finger, the curved passage constantly writhing, guiding her finger to explore deeper and more secluded depths. Dongfanghong gradually increased the speed of her finger's extension and retraction. Dongfang's entire body flushed red, and the secret spring became even hotter and more moist. Every time he pushed his fingertips, the sound of gurgling water could be heard.
Every time she curled her finger and rubbed the top of her vulva, Dongfang would suddenly spring up, her whole body convulsing and panting. Judging from this, that must be her G-spot.
"Ah... Fangfang can't take it... anymore, sister!" The first gushing of virgin honey surged out fiercely, and before Dongfang Hong could dodge, she was drenched in it.
"Waaah... I'm sorry... sister..." Dongfang's eyes were red and she was about to cry, "Fangfang isn't a bad child, I didn't mean to pee, sister, don't be angry with Fangfang."
Dongfang Hong frowned and said slyly, "Yes! Fangfang is a little naughty, so please don't mind, go ahead and be naughty!" After speaking, she continued to drink the remaining honey.
Suddenly, a foreign object pierced between her legs. Dongfang Hong felt a slight pain and scolded, "Fangfang, you..."
But she saw Dongfang Bai half-squatting on the ground, watching her with great interest. He was very satisfied with the scene before him. Because of the deep bond between the sisters, their mutual caresses easily led to a passionate homosexual relationship, which greatly excited him.
Dongfang Hong turned her head away. Her pink lips were half-open, and she moaned softly. He probed with his finger a few times, then removed it. A few strands of saliva were wrapped around the tip, confirming it was completely wet. He lifted Dongfang Hong's delicate legs, bending them into a "U" shape, and thrust deeply with maximum force.
"Ah..." Dongfang Hong cried out in pain as her vulva opened. Between her legs, a stream of blood, a symbol of chastity, stained the ground red.
Dongfang Bai felt immense pressure. Although it was his first time, the vaginal walls tightly gripped his penis and slowly undulated. Surprisingly, Dongfang Hong's vagina was very small, like an anus, without any looseness—a rare find. Upon closer inspection, the two small petals were widened as if about to burst open. The glans touched the warm clitoris, then was gradually covered by the slippery inner walls.
He parted Dongfang Hong's tight buttocks, pulled her legs to his shoulders, and thrust violently in a bent-over position, penetrating deeply to the root before pulling out completely, repeating the piston-like motion repeatedly, her mature body shaking violently. Bubbling silver threads wrapped around the bulging veins of his penis. The lewd, squelching sounds were incessant.
"Ah...good...good...um..." Although it was her first time, due to her martial arts training, her muscles were strong, so she didn't feel much pain and quickly got into the mood.
Waves of pleasure almost numbed her brain; Dongfang Hong kept stroking her uncle's hair. Dongfang Bai quickly took both cherries into his mouth, constantly rotating them with his tongue, then drawing circles on the high, firm peaks with the tip of his tongue. A violent incestuous act between uncle and niece unfolded in the hall. Dongfang Bai thrust violently, and amidst the obscene gurgling sounds, his glistening, sticky penis could be clearly seen pumping vigorously between the widened, bright red labia.
Dongfang Bai, on another whim, grabbed the dazed Dongfang Fang, pulled her hair, and pressed her against their joined bodies. Dongfang Fang pursed her lips and began to gently lick her vulva. Under this intense double assault, Dongfang Fang's vulva suddenly contracted and tightened, the warm, wet walls squeezing the penis forcefully, undulating intensely as if trying to drain everything, accompanied by the squelching sounds of her juices, the exquisite tremors relentlessly whipping the penis.
Sensing the impending release, Dongfang Bai abruptly pulled out his penis, its glistening shaft standing proudly like a deadly weapon. He then shoved Dongfang Fang to the ground, tearing off her tattered clothes. He placed the two beautiful bodies, one seventeen and the other nine, side by side, comparing their vulvas.
Dongfang was terrified and struggled desperately. Meanwhile, Dongfang Hong, whose climax had suddenly subsided, felt the effects of the Life and Death Flower gradually spreading. She felt a void between her legs, her hazy eyes helplessly gazing at the sky.
"Such a lovely vulva, like a baby's, so white and beautiful. It's different from my sister's. My sister's pink is nice too, even her anus is pink. It's truly rare."
After commenting, he lifted Dongfang, raising her two pink legs high, her body bent almost against her face, her vulva facing upwards. He then thrust his penis in from above like a pile driver.
"It hurts...it hurts..." Dongfang tried to move her body upwards, but Dongfang Bai grabbed her shoulders, preventing her from moving.
"It's coming." Using his weight, he thrust in suddenly, finally inserting his enormous penis completely.
"Help... ah... it hurts... it hurts so much... sister, help me... ah..."
The pitiful cries echoed around her. Dongfang Fang cried out incessantly, her tender orifice, so delicate it would make her cry even at the slightest touch, was clearly not old enough for intercourse. The large, thick penis barely managed to be fully inserted, and the wounds on her lower body were beyond description in terms of bleeding. Her small, honeyed lips were completely torn open, and copious amounts of blood gushed out like a fountain. Dongfang Fang's eyes rolled back, and she fainted from the pain.
Seeing this, Dongfang Bai pulled out his penis and then thrust it into Dongfang Hong's secret orifice. Thus, with her two plump buttocks side by side, Dongfang Bai freely thrust between the two virgin orifices, kneading her translucent breasts and pinching her pert nipples while pumping his huge, hard penis.
"Ah... ah... so beautiful..."
Dongfang Hong trembled incessantly, her luscious nipples sticking up high, twisting her snowy buttocks to meet each thrust. Each time Dongfang Fang was penetrated, she cried out, her innocent appearance thrilling Dongfang Bai. He would only pounce on Dongfang Hong's body after she had fainted.
"You...you spare Fangfang!" Startled that Dongfang Bai was about to get up again, Dongfang Hong quickly wrapped her two pink legs around his waist to prevent him from leaving.
"Oh! You won't let me have her...fine!" A strange light flashed in Dongfang Bai's eyes, clearly indicating that he had other plans.
He pushed Dongfang Hong's delicate body away, grabbed a short wooden stick, turned Dongfang Hong over, and inserted the entire stick from behind, her delicate anus clearly visible.
"Ah..."
"I want your other virgin." He whispered in Dongfang Hong's ear.
With a sudden force, the huge penis was completely inserted into her anus. The penetration caused Dongfang Hong only a moment of pain, followed by an incredible pleasure that spread throughout her body. She shook her head violently, beads of sweat appearing on her forehead, breathing rapidly and frantically.
Dongfang Bai temporarily stopped thrusting and pulled Dongfang Hong's hands behind her back. Dongfang Hong had no choice but to sit up.
"This way." Dongfang Hong was like the locomotive of a trolley game, not only their arms connected, but also their genitals.
With both orifices inserted, Dongfang Hong's whole body went numb, almost unable to stand up. Arching her back, she panted seductively and shook her head wildly, her long, fair neck making one drool. While thrusting, Dongfang Bai lifted Dongfang Fang's body, making her lie face down on the ground like a bitch, her blood-stained buttocks raised high.
Adjusting her position, Dongfang Bai thrust hard, her anus almost completely bursting open. As soon as it was fully inside, Dongfang Hong's white back arched upwards, and Dongfang Bai pinched her fair, plump buttocks deeply with his fingers, almost leaving red scratches. At the same time, the wooden stick placed in her secret orifice was also fully inserted into Dongfang Fang's tender little hole, and began to thrust in and out with the pulsation.
"Ah...ah...how could you do this..."
"Ah...sister...it hurts...ah...don't do this..."
"I'm giving you the chance to take your sister's virginity together, how will you thank me...hahaha..."
Although she heard her sister's cries, she had no control over herself. With her body being penetrated from the center, she swayed left and right, occasionally being violently thrust in and out. The lewd position of the sandwich, the stimulation of the two orifices from front to back, Dongfang Hong felt a constant stream of mild orgasms from her anus. The friction during entry felt like her internal organs were being pulled out when she pulled out.
With the swaying from behind, Dongfang Hong unconsciously grabbed her sister's small buttocks and thrust forward forcefully. In the intense thrusting, lewd squelching sounds came from the tight junction, as her pale pink labia sucked the entire black and shiny penis in. A thought of being a man made her intoxicated, and she kept giggling.
Dongfang Bai embraced his nieces' snow-white buttocks, their bodies colliding with each other, producing a crisp, slapping sound. A casual glance at their intimate opening revealed bubbly, sticky strands wrapped around the tendons. His erect penis, throbbing, fiercely slashed towards their insatiable, alluring vulva.
Dongfang Fang swirled between pleasure and excruciating pain, waking and losing consciousness repeatedly, his body trembling uncontrollably, his eyes rolling back, foaming at the mouth, no longer aware of his surroundings. The girls arched their slender, white backs, their delicate breaths mingling endlessly.
Finally, Dongfang Bai let out a long howl, exerting all his strength for a final thrust. A torrent of semen erupted into his nieces' anuses, the violent ejaculation causing even the unconscious Dongfang Fang to utter a final, powerful cry. An astonishing amount of sticky fluid even dripped from the tightly sealed opening.
In the climax, Dongfang Hong felt a dazzling array of colors in her mind, countless colorful balls silently dancing, and a thunderous roar like a stampede of horses echoing in her ears. The sound swirled to its highest point, then exploded with a deafening roar, leaving only a brilliant white light. She floated within it, feeling only boundless peace and comfort; all pain vanished. All she wanted was to sleep soundly, forgetting everything. This was her last thought.
Dongfang Bai withdrew his penis, and the two sisters collapsed limply into a ball, their snow-white bodies lying sideways. Between Dongfang Hong's pinkish-white legs, semen and blood flowed from her two openings. Her eyes were glazed, saliva dripping from her mouth—she looked completely under the influence of anesthesia.
She spread her thighs, clearly revealing her hidden flower, and giggled softly, "Give it to me… I want more… Hong'er wants more…"
Dongfang Bai sighed silently, knowing that the effects of the Flower of Life and Death had completely penetrated her brain; there was no saving her.
Outside the palace gates, a cacophony of voices rose. Dongfang Bai took a moment to catch his breath and said in a deep voice, "Is everything ready?"
"Your Majesty, all the men have been brought."
"Very good. A few more won't matter. Consider it my reward for your service! You are not to disturb me until two days have passed, or you will be executed." With that, he grabbed Dongfang Hong's alluring body, tossed it out of the palace gates like trash without even glancing at it.
He pounced on Dongfang Fang's sweat-drenched pink body and thrust his penis into her anus, deflowering another virgin. Blood flowed silently.
Outside the palace gates, Dongfang Hong lay on the muddy ground, her hazy eyes reflecting the figures of countless imperial guards.
Dongfang Hong giggled softly, her slender wrists waving in the air. "Ah...I want...I want..."
A burly imperial guard pulled down his pants and pounced on her.
In the 566th year of the Black Luman calendar, in the brothel "Virgin Palace" of the royal city of Ligas
, a dilapidated room with vulgar furnishings and a brightly colored, almost blindingly so, embroidered red quilt kicked haphazardly onto the dusty floor, the room faintly exuded a musty, sour smell, mixed with an indescribable odor—the scent of a young woman's body, the smell of semen, the stench of sweat, and the lingering odor of intense sexual intercourse.
A man and a woman, on a worn-out wooden bed without bedding, were engaged in a frenzied act of oral sex that would astound any normal person. The woman, covered only by a few strips of coarse cloth crisscrossing her breasts and genitals, barely clothed, knelt between the customer's legs, carefully attending to his desires.
The woman's oral skills were exceptionally passionate. She constantly looked upwards, her tongue licking the back of the penis, then taking it all the way to the base, the obscene squelching sounds filling the air.
"Mmm...good...good...your technique is really good."
Praised, her cute little mouth took the fluffy breasts into her mouth.
The man, who was enjoying his orgasm with his eyes half-closed, appeared to be a robust, ordinary worker from the lower class; the woman's long, beautiful hair covered half her face, obscuring her features, revealing only her slender, hourglass-shaped figure and two startling red marks on her snow-white wrists.
Suddenly, a burst of loud gongs and suonas, faintly heard through the cracks in the window, mixed with the sounds of firecrackers and voices, creating a festive atmosphere. The woman didn't stop; her mouth continued to move, and with each movement, her two beautiful breasts swayed dramatically.
"Is...is someone celebrating a wedding? It's so lively!"
"You don't even know about something this big?" The man said with difficulty, "The late Emperor Dongfang Zheng has returned to the country and re-ascended the throne. Today is the wedding ceremony of the Crown Prince and Marshal Leng Tong."
Upon hearing this, the woman seemed a little slow in her movements, but her appearance showed no particular reaction.
"The last emperor was really unlucky. He was assassinated by his subordinates in a coup less than two years after ascending the throne. I heard that Marshal Leng Tong personally handed his head to His Majesty Dongfang Zheng."
"Was it fate? That man still died at the hands of a woman!" She vaguely remembered that man striding proudly and saying, "I am a hero of my life, how can I die at the hands of a woman?" "
Speaking of which, there is a strange thing." The guest said with interest, "You look a bit like the late Emperor's eldest princess."
This girl is very special. Although she is in a brothel, she has not been tainted by the dust of prostitution. Instead, she has a kind of indescribable freshness and nobility. She is probably a girl from a good family. He'd heard about this woman's background. Apparently, about six months ago, she and her sister were sold together from a military brothel to a private brothel, and now she was the only one earning money to support her sister.
Life in the military brothel was inhuman; the imperial guards were brutal and violent, often beating the women they slept with broken bones. The prostitutes in the capital avoided their business altogether. Her sister had fifteen abortions in a year, eventually suffering a mental breakdown and becoming mentally impaired. To avoid responsibility, the brothel's commander sold them both to a brothel. He'd heard that when they entered the brothel, both sisters were still bleeding from their lower bodies; damn it, her sister was practically a child.
He'd heard that when she first arrived, she was also mentally impaired, and the owner made her serve all kinds of customers; he wondered how she had recovered.
"You're joking, sir," she laughed, a charming smile tinged with a hint of sorrow. "How could lowly prostitutes like us resemble princesses? If I were truly a princess, I'd be at that dressing-up club on the street corner, dressed as some kind of princess, and take on even more clients." "
Besides, if I were a real princess, why would I offer you this kind of service?" As if to clear her name completely, her soft tongue slipped into his anus.
A sudden rush of pleasure shot through him, leaving him feeling incredibly refreshed. His experience in the military brothel had definitely taught him a thing or two.
"Ah... um... no... never mind this so-called princess, just provide good service, and I'll give you a generous tip."
He thought of his sister at home, feverish and waiting for treatment, the leaky roof, and the uncertainty of where his dinner would be.
Her delicate tongue, starting from the inner thigh, meticulously licked every inch. One hand cupped the base, the other gripped the center. Her exquisitely shaped mouth dutifully sucked on the penis, her cheeks clenched, forcefully drawing it upwards, her tongue teasing and licking the swollen, firm glans, even touching the testicles. The tingling pleasure almost numbed her brain.
"Hey! Are you done yet? There are other customers waiting!"
"No time." Her slender fingers made a final, quickening motion.
"Ah... ahh..."
Finally, hot, white fluid splattered onto her flushed cheeks, her hair flying in the air. She carefully cleaned the remaining silver threads from the penis. The customer convulsed, exhausted in the numbing, pleasurable sensation.
The wind blew silently, as if a sigh beyond human hearing slowly seeped into the breeze, blowing towards the southern lands, opening another chapter of the tale of romance.

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