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Sexual Memories of the Three Kingdoms - Diao Chan 

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During the reign of Emperor Xian, in the Three Kingdoms War, Sun Jian died in battle at Xiangyang. Chancellor Dong Zhuo, upon hearing the news in Chang'an, was overjoyed,

thinking, "Finally, a major threat has been eliminated; no one will oppose me anymore."



From then on, Dong Zhuo became even more arrogant and unscrupulous, proclaiming himself "Shangfu" (Grandfather), considering himself an elder of the emperor.



All members of the Dong clan, regardless of age, were granted titles of duke or marquis. He also built a

mansion and palace 250 li from Chang'an as a separate residence, named "Meiwu." The city's layout and design perfectly imitated Chang'an, intentionally

mirroring the court.



On one occasion, Dong Zhuo held a grand banquet for his officials in the palace. During the banquet, Lü Bu (Dong Zhuo's adopted son) whispered something to Dong Zhuo.

Dong Zhuo listened with a smug smile, then gave Lü Bu instructions. Lü Bu immediately leaped at Zhang Wen, the Minister of Works,

and killed him with a single sword stroke, greatly shocking all the officials present.



At this moment, Dong Zhuo laughed and said, "Don't be afraid, everyone! Zhang Wen secretly allied with Yuan Shu to harm me, but that

foolish messenger mistakenly delivered the letter to Lü Bu's house, so... this is the consequence of opposing me."



Minister Wang Yun was greatly uneasy upon hearing this, for he too disapproved of Dong Zhuo's tyranny and harbored the desire to eliminate him

and restore order to the court, but had simply lacked the opportunity. Now, seeing Dong Zhuo make an example of him, how could he not be terrified?



The bright moon hung in the sky, its silvery light spreading everywhere. In the garden of Minister Wang Yun's residence, a woman stood by the pavilion railing.



—This woman's stage name was Diao Chan. Diao Chan was originally from the south. She lost her father at a young age and went with her mother to Wang Yun's household

as a slave. Lady Wang Yun, seeing that the young Diao Chan was very endearing, kept her as her personal maid and gave her the name "

Diao Chan " (her real name is not recorded). Although Diao Chan was nominally a maid, Wang Yun and his wife treated her as their own daughter, showering her with love and

even hiring a tutor to teach her skills. Therefore, when Diao Chan grew up, she not only possessed natural beauty and a face

as beautiful as a flower and the moon, but she was also proficient in all the arts, especially singing and dancing, which were truly admirable and captivating.



Diao Chan gazed at the dark flower garden in the distance, her brows furrowed in melancholy, and she seemed to let out a few

sighs. Just then, Wang Yun, who was also restless because of the events at the banquet earlier that day,

was strolling alone in the garden when he suddenly heard Diao Chan sighing. He went to the pavilion to ask what was wrong.



"It's so late, what are you doing here? Is something on your mind?" Wang Yun asked with concern.



Diao Chan, lost in thought, was startled by a voice. Turning around, she saw Wang Yun and bowed gracefully, saying, "Greetings,

Your Excellency !...I have no worries..."



Wang Yun asked, "Then why are you sighing?"



Diao Chan replied, "I am deeply grateful for Your Excellency's shelter, teaching, and guidance. Your kindness is immeasurable, and I fear I can never

repay it in this lifetime. Today, I saw Your Excellency looking troubled and deeply troubled after returning from the banquet. I suspect Your Excellency has

something troubling you, and I am powerless to help you. Therefore, I feel deeply guilty."



Wang Yun was overjoyed upon hearing this. Suddenly, a brilliant idea struck him, and he exclaimed, "Good! Good! I have a solution..."



Wang Yun paused, looking at Diao Chan, and continued, "But...but I will have to trouble you!"



Diao Chan said, "Your Excellency's kindness is something I could never repay even if I were to die. As long as I can help Your Excellency...

" "Please, my lord, give your orders, and I will have no complaints."



Wang Yun then said, "Alright! Follow me."



Diao Chan followed Wang Yun to the study. Suddenly, Wang Yun kowtowed to Diao Chan, who was so frightened that she prostrated herself on the ground,

trembling and saying, "...My lord, please don't do this...I can't accept it..."



Wang Yun couldn't help but burst into tears, saying, "The treacherous minister Dong Zhuo is domineering and tyrannical, plotting to usurp the throne

. None of the civil and military officials in the court can do anything about him. He also has an adopted son named Lü Bu, courtesy name Fengxian, who is highly skilled in martial arts and brave in battle, making

Dong Zhuo even more powerful..." At this moment, Diao Chan helped Wang Yun up, and Wang Yun continued, "Both of them are fond of drinking and

women. I want to use you to sow discord between them...I wonder if you are willing..."



Diao Chan knelt down with tears in her eyes and said firmly, "I will obey your orders, my lord, but...but..." Diao Chan

choked up and could not speak.



Wang Yun reached out and helped Diao Chan up, asking, "Is there anything else troubling you?"



Diao Chan said sadly, "It's just that, after this journey, I will never be able to serve you again, my lord... Waaah..."



Wang Yun couldn't bear it and gently embraced Diao Chan, patting her shoulder and back, saying helplessly, "Alas! The people of the world are

saved... You've truly suffered!"



Later, in the inner palace of the Prime Minister's residence, a warm and gentle spring atmosphere permeated the air.

Clothes were scattered on the floor, with torn pieces of cloth strewn about.



Diao Chan lay naked, completely unclothed, on a mandarin duck embroidered quilt, her translucent, delicate

skin dazzlingly beautiful. A pair of greedy hands roamed freely over Diao Chan's skin, from her fair

neck and shoulders, her full, firm breasts, her smooth abdomen, her tender thighs, and her alluring pubic hair.



The most jarring sight was a lump of "fleshy flesh" sitting beside her exquisite body. The obese Dong Zhuo weighed at least

two hundred kilograms, his body oozing fat that trembled slightly with every movement. Dong Zhuo, his eyes narrowed

with lust, panted as he stared at Diao Chan's naked body, his hands following his gaze, caressing and kneading her.



He then pulled Diao Chan down onto his body, pressing her down and immediately kissing her. Diao Chan,

as if releasing pent-up longing, responded passionately.



Dong Zhuo felt as if he had just sobered up, but now he was drunk again—drunk on lust. The two kissed,

rolled … soon, their clothes were scattered on the floor.



Dong Zhuo lay on his back on the bed, leaning against the inside, Diao Chan facing him, her head resting on his chest, her sleepy, alluring

eyes gazing at the large, erect, red-headed penis he was stroking. Diao Chan

smiled , and gazed tenderly at others. Suddenly, Diao Chan felt a surge of desire, her vagina began to writhe,

and she gripped his jade stem tightly, stroking it repeatedly.



Dong Zhuo turned his head to look at Diao Chan's face; her eyes were filled with desire, her pink neck was lowered, and she was smiling radiantly, while his

jade stem was held in her hands, stroking it continuously; she was now completely naked, her breasts undulating slightly, her nipples

lightly touching her chest. Diao Chan's snow-white thighs rubbed against Dong Zhuo's lower body,

the movement revealing glimpses of dark hair beneath her flat stomach, making her increasingly captivating

.



As Dong Zhuo's lust continued to rise, one hand reached out and began to caress Diao Chan's breasts; the other hand

stroked her smooth back. Dong Zhuo's moans grew louder and louder, and the movements of his lower body became more and more intense, until finally

her entire vulva was like a brush, rubbing against Dong Zhuo's thighs, the lustful fluids from her vulva soaking it.

His thighs.



Diao Chan's lust seemed to reach its peak, suddenly transforming her into a frenzied harlot. She flipped over, spread her jade legs

, and guided Dong Zhuo's penis to her vulva. With a soft "Mmm!" she sat down, and "Plop!"



the penis slid in completely without resistance.



Diao Chan felt a slight sting at the entrance of her vagina, but immediately the pleasure and fullness of the penis pressing against her clitoris

filled her entire body, causing her to shiver involuntarily. Diao Chan then leaned forward slightly, supporting herself with her hands on either side of Dong Zhuo,

slowly raising her hips and then slowly sitting down, letting the penis "go in and out" of her vagina.



Dong Zhuo watched Diao Chan swaying up and down, her breasts bobbing back and forth. By simply propping his head up, he

could see the situation at the point where their lower bodies were joined. Dong Zhuo found it both comfortable and pleasing to the eye, involuntarily thrusting

his hips to match Diao Chan's movements, while Diao Chan's movements became increasingly skilled and faster.



Diao Chan's swaying breasts, bobbing gently against Dong Zhuo's chest with each movement, caused

both of them to shudder and groan simultaneously as their skin was softly brushed against each other. Diao Chan's labia,

constantly moving with the thrusting of his penis, would release a little vaginal fluid with each stroke, soaking their pubic hair

and making it glisten.



Suddenly, Diao Chan gasped for breath, straightening her body, tossing her loose hair, and tilting her head back, uttering panting,

lewd moans. Before Dong Zhuo could understand what was happening, he felt his penis being

overwhelmed by waves of heat, a tingling sensation running through his body. His legs straightened, his penis trembled, and a gush of hot semen shot out from

his urethra shooting deep into Diao Chan's core.



"Mmm!" With a soft, blissful moan, Diao Chan slumped against Dong Zhuo's body, feeling

even more fluid welling up inside her. Combined with Dong Zhuo's penis and semen, her vagina was overflowing, the



intense pleasure lingering long after the initial climax…



The sun had just risen over the mountains, and the garden of the Prime Minister's residence was filled with the sounds of birdsong and the fragrance of flowers. From the window beside the flowerbed, half of Diao Chan's figure

could be seen combing her hair and putting on her makeup. Her stunning beauty made all the other flowers pale in comparison.



Suddenly, a series of hurried footsteps shattered the tranquility. The newcomer was none other than Lü Bu. It turned out that after returning home from

Wang Yun's , Lü Bu had been waiting for news of Dong Zhuo. Unable to contain himself any longer, he decided

to investigate at the Prime Minister's residence. However, the servants there reported that Diao Chan and Dong Zhuo had slept together the previous night.

Enraged rushed to the inner palace, where he spotted Diao Chan combing her hair and makeup from afar.



Hearing the commotion, Diao Chan guessed it must be Lü Bu. She then feigned a sob, wiping away

tears . Lü Bu approached the window, looking at Diao Chan with a questioning gaze. Diao Chan simply shook her head silently and turned her head

towards the bed. Following her gaze, Lü Bu saw Dong Zhuo lying naked on the bed

, fast asleep and snoring loudly. For a moment, Lü Bu felt his blood boil and his whole body trembled, but

he dared not act out due to Dong Zhuo's imposing presence. He could only leave with a sigh and a heavy heart.



The next day, while Dong Zhuo was attending court, Lü Bu secretly sneaked into the Prime Minister's residence and went to the inner palace to find Diao Chan. Upon seeing Lü Bu arrive, Diao Chan

threw herself into his arms, weeping, "General! Ever since you betrothed me to

you Tutor..."



Lü Bu held Diao Chan tightly, and she continued, choking back tears, "...Now I feel like I'm living a life worse than death...



But I only wish I could see you one last time, to express my feelings to you, and I would be content..."



After saying this, Diao Chan struggled to break free from Lü Bu and rammed her head against the wall.



Upon seeing Diao Chan's intention to commit suicide, Lü Bu immediately leaped to intercept her, embracing her tightly and saying with heartache, "Do

n't worry! I will definitely save you from the Prime Minister's residence." Lü Bu's resolute tone declared, "If I, Lü Fengxian, cannot have

you in this life, I am not a true hero!"



Diao Chan buried her head in Lü Bu's arms and said, "Thank you, General! Life in the Prime Minister's residence has been unbearable.

I hope you will have pity on me and help me leave quickly." Diao Chan slightly raised her head and continued with concern, "However,

the Grand Tutor wields immense power. General, you must be careful and not make any mistakes that would cause me worry."



Hearing Diao Chan's concerned tone, Lü Bu felt a surge of warmth in his heart. Looking down at Diao Chan in his arms,

he saw her flushed face, tears welling in her eyes, as she looked up at him with tender affection. Lü Bu felt a pang

of tenderness, lowered his head, and kissed Diao Chan's eyes, licking away her tears with his tongue. Diao Chan's body went limp, her

delicate form rubbing against Lü Bu.



Lü Bu's blood surged, his subconscious animalistic instincts awakening, his breathing becoming

rapid . With each passionate embrace and kiss, the desire within Diao Chan and Lü Bu grew ever stronger; their

clothes dwindled.



When Lü Bu removed the last piece of clothing from Diao Chan, he stepped back, carefully admiring her

porcelain-like body. He was awestruck, and couldn't help but pull Diao Chan into his arms again, kissing her

face , earlobes, neck, and shoulders. Lü Bu's lips brushed against hers, his tongue licked her, and he gently bit her, his hands holding her tightly, making her pressed against him, inseparable. Lü Bu's already erect penis pounded wildly

against Diao Chan's lower body.   Lu Bu's lips were already on Diao Chan's breasts; his erect penis pressed against her buttocks, throbbing and rubbing against them. In her passion, Diao Chan kissed Lu Bu's cheeks, ears, and shoulders frantically, even leaving light bite marks on his shoulder.   Lu Bu placed Diao Chan on the bed and sat beside her. At this moment, Diao Chan's eyes were slightly closed, her lips parted, her face flushed as if reflecting a furnace, her legs tightly crossed, one hand covering her vulva, the edge of her palm revealing curly downy hair; the other hand was across her chest, rising and falling with her rapid breathing. Her snow-white, soft skin, smooth and flawless, against the crimson mattress, resembled jade and lacquer, making Lu Bu's heart race and his desire unbearable.   Lu Bu removed Diao Chan's hand from her vulva, revealing the vulva of a mature woman. From the thick, curly downy hair, two plump, tender labia were visible, their pink edges turning bright red towards the center. The glistening reflections showed that the entire area was wet. Lu Bu couldn't resist reaching for Diao Chan's crotch. Diao Chan instinctively flinched slightly; this was an animal's instinct to protect its vital organs. But she stopped , remembering that the other person was Lu Bu.   Diao Chan squinted at Lu Bu's penis, fiercely erect, veins bulging, glans a deep red, just about to tremble.





































A tremor of provocation. Diao Chan reached out her small hand and gently grasped it, feeling its heat and hardness. She couldn't help but

gently , as if soothing a raging beast.



Lü Bu placed his palm on the slightly raised area between Diao Chan's legs, feeling the smooth, moist touch. He slightly bent

his middle finger and pressed it against the cleft of her labia, gently kneading and teasing it. Diao Chan turned her head, shifted, and thrust in response.

Her clitoris began to swell and harden, and a continuous flow of desire moistened her vulva, staining

Lü Bu's palm and soaking a large patch of the bedsheet.



Lü Bu seemed unable to restrain himself any longer. He impatiently rolled over and pressed down on Diao Chan, his erect penis pressed against

the cleft of her labia. Overwhelmed by lust, Diao Chan seemed to move slightly, trying to escape, but felt utterly

powerless . She only let out a soft "Mmm!"—whether in protest or acquiescence, it was unclear.



Lu Bu held his penis and rotated it a few times at the entrance of her vagina before slowly pushing it forward, finding the entrance tight and

difficult to penetrate. When the head of Lu Bu's penis just touched the entrance, Diao Chan felt a slight tension,

even a mild stinging sensation. However, when Lu Bu changed from insertion to a gentler, grinding motion, Diao Chan immediately

felt his tenderness and gratitude.



But Lu Bu's rubbing and grinding made Diao Chan feel an unbearable throbbing discomfort inside her vagina, even more so than the initial

stinging pain . So she gently twisted her slender waist in coordination with the grinding motion of his penis. Unexpectedly, with this movement,

Lu Bu's penis, lubricated by her vaginal fluids, "whoosh!" the entire head of his penis squeezed into the opening

, perfectly "locked" at the entrance.



"Mmm!" Lu Bu's glans was tightly enveloped by the hot, wet flesh; "Ah!" Diao Chan

felt her vagina being stretched open, a slight pain mixed with a comfortable fullness.



Seeing his glans inside, Lu Bu relaxed, adding a little more force, slowly pushing his penis further in,

attempting to let Diao Chan experience the ecstasy of sexual climax with the gentlest and most gentle movements

. This allowed the nerve cells in Lu Bu's penis to clearly feel

every .



Despite Lu Bu's gentle movements, Diao Chan still felt some pain, but this stinging was quickly

replaced by the pleasure and excitement of his penis filling her. Moreover, the rolling heat deep within her vagina made the area near her uterus

unbearably itchy, wishing his penis would press against her sensitive spot to relieve the itch. Diao Chan involuntarily arched her lower body,

twisting her waist, waves of pleasure coursing through her body and limbs, causing her to convulse, tremble, and moan







When Lu Bu's glans reached its deepest point, he felt his entire penis being

tightly enveloped by warm, moist flesh. Although only his penis was completely enveloped, he felt as if his whole body was enveloped, utterly

powerless closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and quietly savored this heavenly pleasure, gathering his energy for the next move.



"Oh!" The pleasure of being filled by the penis stirred Diao Chan's latent lust. She tightly embraced Lu Bu

's back, pressed her cherry lips to his, and deeply sucked on his. Dong Xiaowan's tongue pried open Mao Pijiang's lips, and

Diao Chan 's tongue continued to enter Lu Bu's mouth. Under this passionate "French kiss," Lu Bu began

to slowly thrust his penis.



Lu Bu seemed to concentrate all his mental and physical strength on his penis. The thrusting penis constantly received compressive forces

from all directions, making it feel as if it was about to burst under the pressure, causing Mao Pijiang to thrust

faster and faster. Diao Chan's hips twisted faster and faster, her moans growing louder, waves of pleasure

slowly pushing her to the peak of ecstasy. Lu Bu felt Diao Chan's vagina becoming increasingly slippery, making the thrusting

smoother. He involuntarily increased his thrusting speed, like galloping horses, making the "plop! plop!" sounds

almost continuous, without interruption. Suddenly, Lu Bu felt his penis swell, and his scrotum

tingled . Before a low growl could finish, "Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle!" Streams of hot semen shot out in succession.



"Ah..." Diao Chan's uterine walls felt as if they had been violently impacted, as streams of warm semen

followed , scalding her internal organs, causing her to convulse. "Mmm..." Diao Chan let out another wanton moan,

her vaginal walls contracting rhythmically and rapidly, a surge of hot fluid gushing from her uterus. The stimulation of the orgasm

made Diao Chan seem dizzy, her long fingernails unknowingly leaving several scratch marks on Lü Bu's back.



Lü Bu lay limp on Diao Chan's body, still slowly twisting his hips with lingering pleasure. This thrusting was different from an orgasm;

an orgasm brought an immediate and intense pleasure, while this post-orgasm thrusting of his penis into her vagina

allowed both of them to maintain a prolonged period of pleasure.



"Huff...shh...huff...shh..." Both of them breathed deeply, letting the sweat soak their skin.

Neither of them wanted to move, tired and weary, yet also feeling the relief after the orgasm; they just wanted to close their eyes and let the orgasm



fade away in a half-dreaming, half-awake state...

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