[The Corpse Transporter]

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(I)
During the reign of Emperor Huizong of the Northern Song Dynasty, in western Hunan.
The night was dark, the stars and moon were dim, and a chilling wind blew. The sound of bells echoed across the open fields, adding to the eerie atmosphere…

On the windswept, dusty fields, a group of dark figures leaped forward in unison, step by step.
Seeing this terrifying procession, all the common people in the fields trembled with fear and fled in terror.
“The zombies are coming!”
Indeed, this procession was the infamous Xiangxi corpse-driving team. A row of zombies, following the ringing of the corpse-driver's

bell, leaped forward in unison, truly living corpses.
Xiangxi corpse-driving has a long history, and in the Xiangxi region, many corpse-drivers have passed down their skills from generation to generation.
Traditionally, the corpse-drivers in Xiangxi are all men.
This is because men are considered Yang, while zombies are considered Yin; only men can carry talismans and ring bells to subdue the zombies.
However, a peculiar phenomenon occurred in this corpse-driving procession today: the corpse driver was a woman!
She appeared to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a light blue crepe cotton jacket and a blue skirt. Her hair hung down

her sides, perfectly framing her oval face.
Beneath her neat bangs, between her well-shaped eyebrows and slightly high nose, sat a pair of

large, bright, and deep eyes. These eyes shone with a passionate light,

adding radiance to her youthful face and creating a stark contrast with the lifeless eyes of the zombies.
The young woman held a small copper bell aloft in her slender hand, shaking it vigorously every two steps, producing a clear,

ringing sound to direct the zombies' advance.
If other girls saw these zombies in the dark, they would have been terrified, even fainting.

But the girl was full of confidence and joy, seemingly not taking these zombies seriously. Perhaps in

the eyes of this seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, directing the zombies and the mindless zombies to hop forward was quite a

fun thing to do!
Corpse-driving can only be done at night; it's forbidden during the day—that's the rule.
The girl looked up at the sky, estimating that dawn wasn't far off, and she needed to find a place for the zombies to rest

.
On a small hill in the wilderness, there was a desolate and dilapidated Taoist temple.
The girl saw it as the ideal place, so she directed the zombies towards the temple.
"Bang, bang!" The girl pounded on the temple's rickety door. It was almost midnight, and

most of the people were asleep. The girl pounded for a long time before she heard someone "clattering" as they dragged their slippers to open the door.
"Ah!" The door opened, and a sleepy-eyed Taoist priest stood inside, looking displeased.
"What brings you here in the middle of the night?"
The young woman bowed apologetically. "My name is Su Jing. I'm a corpse-driver from Xiangxi. I'm just passing through and

would like rest at your esteemed Taoist temple.
" This temple was located on the main route from Xiangxi to Xiangdong, and corpse-drivers often stayed there. The young Taoist priest

was used to it pointed, "There's a woodshed behind the temple. The zombies can stay there. After you've settled in, Miss Su, you can

rest in a clean room on the side of the temple."
After speaking, the young Taoist priest closed the door behind him.
It turned out that the temple was entirely male, so women were not allowed inside, especially in the middle of the night.
Su Jing knew this rule, so she herded the zombies into the woodshed and placed a paper talisman on each of their foreheads

to prevent them from moving around.
Then she went to the clean room on the side of the temple to rest.
After a day of transporting corpses, covered in dust and grime, Su Jing decided to take a bath.
The Taoist temple's purification room was specifically for guests, so it was fully equipped with bedding and

a large wooden tub for bathing.
Su Jing looked at the tub; it was full of water. She dipped her hand in; the water was just the right temperature, and

she couldn't help but admire the Taoists' thoughtful hospitality.
"Don't let the dilapidated appearance of the temple fool you; they're quite considerate," Su Jing thought. She carefully bolted the door and began to undress

to bathe. Moonlight streamed in through the broken corner, illuminating her beautiful body: her full breasts,

slender waist, and long legs… Su Jing stepped into the tub and immersed herself in the water. She closed her eyes, relaxing

her entire body … Suddenly, a loud "bang!
" startled Su Jing opened her eyes to see a wooden door kicked down, and a zombie walking in!
Zombies naturally become active at night, which is why Su Jing used paper talismans to suppress them on their foreheads.

However, this particular zombie's talisman might not have been properly attached; it was blown off by the wind, and it actually started moving!
The zombie hopped towards Su Jing, its eyes gleaming with ferocity!
Su Jing, sitting in the wooden tub, was completely terrified!
She was now empty-handed and naked. The paper talismans, copper bell, and coin sword she had prepared to subdue the zombie

were all on the bed, and she hadn't had time to retrieve them!
The zombie was incredibly strong, its nails as sharp as steel blades; it was far beyond the frail Su Jing's ability to resist.
Thinking of this, Su Jing trembled with fear, for she had witnessed her brother being chased by a zombie,

his chest torn apart, his neck bitten off… The zombie leaped to the edge of the tub, its terrifying gaze fixed on Su Jing!
Su Jing knew her death was imminent! The thought of dying at such a young age at the hands of a zombie, and even worse,

knowing that those bitten by zombies would also become zombies after death!
She burst into tears of terror.
The zombie opened its gaping maw, revealing sharp teeth, and its two massive hands plunged forward, its sharp nails

piercing through the wooden barrel!
With a snap, the zombie ripped the barrel apart, water spilling everywhere.
Naked, Su Jing remained seated amidst the shards, trembling, her face deathly pale, awaiting

her !
The zombie's eyes gleamed with a sinister green light, fixed on Su Jing's naked body.
He was a man; if a living man had looked at her like that, Su Jing would have covered her

private parts with her hands. But now, she was terrified, and she knew the zombie was dead, so she

sat , her high breasts protruding… Su Jing knew that the giant claws would soon pierce her chest, rip out her

heart, and end her young life! She closed her eyes, awaiting death… But instead of the excruciating pain of being pierced, she

only felt an itching sensation on her chest.
Opening her eyes, she saw the zombie reach out and scratch at her

tender ... Huh? This zombie seemed different from the others; he wasn't in a hurry to take her life,

but instead seemed very interested in a woman's breasts. The zombie's hand moved over her nipples... Su Jing dared not move.

She didn't know what the zombie wanted to do, and was afraid of accidentally angering it.
Sharp fingernails gently scraped Su Jing's purplish-red nipples.
A tingling sensation spread from her nipples to her entire chest. Su Jing felt a wave of shame. She couldn't believe that even

on the verge , she had been tempted by lust, and even more unbelievable that her lust had been aroused by a zombie!
The zombie seemed to be filled with desire for her high breasts. After playing with them for a while, he suddenly opened

his blood-red mouth and took Su Jing's breast into his mouth... In an instant, Su Jing thought he was going to bite off her breast and screamed in terror!

However, she quickly calmed down, because the zombie wasn't biting with its teeth, but licking with its tongue…

The zombie's tongue was rough and dry, and licking her tender nipples created a rough sensation, producing

an indescribable stimulation… Su Jing felt incredibly shy. She was still a virgin and never had

any contact with men. She never imagined that today she would be breastfed by a man, even if he was dead. Su Jing blushed with embarrassment.
The zombie sucked hard, making a "squeaking" sound.
Her nipples, stimulated by a man for the first time in her life, immediately hardened and stood erect.
Half of Su Jing's body went numb… but now she felt a little more at ease.
Normally, zombies would become ferocious and kill living people, but this zombie was strange,

particularly gentle, or perhaps particularly lecherous, actually playing with her breasts.
Although this embarrassed the virgin Su Jing, at least the threat of death was temporarily averted.
When a person is about to die, they can cast aside all shame, and the innocent Su Jing was no exception.
"Since this zombie is lustful, why don't I use my beauty to seduce him, buy him time, and think of a way to get the paper talisman

or the money sword?"
Thinking this, Su Jing puffed out her chest, deliberately letting out seductive moans through her nostrils…
"Mmm…oh…um…"
A woman's moans are truly an invisible aphrodisiac. Upon hearing this sound, the zombie

sucked , his tongue moving faster, rubbing her nipples… A jolt of electricity, a tingling sensation… her two white, eel-like heads seemed

to swell slowly, as if placed in a steamer… Su Jing's eyes involuntarily narrowed… her fair breasts

rose and fell, her breathing rapid… her naked body writhed with pleasure…
"Ah…so good…lick faster…oh…so pleasurable…"
Su Jing's voice grew louder and louder, half of it a deliberate moan to seduce the zombie, and half a genuine pleasure she was experiencing...

The zombie was just a dead man, simple-minded, but perhaps with a particular fetish, only interested in women's breasts. He sucked on them for the full time it takes

to burn an incense stick... Su Jing was anxious. A zombie is a zombie, devoid of humanity. What if he got tired of playing with

her and bit off her breasts, or was playing with her breasts a prelude to his murder?
"I must lure him to bed as soon as possible!" she secretly calculated: "The talisman is under the pillow, the money sword hangs on

the wall , and the copper bell is still on the bedside table. If I can get just one of these three things, I can subdue this monster!"
Su Jing reached out and gently stroked the zombie's hair, face, and ears... The zombie's muscles were cold, and

touching them was truly terrifying, but to survive, she forced herself to endure the goosebumps all over her body,

pretending to be affectionate, and continued to stroke him... The zombie trembled violently when Su Jing touched him, raised his head, and looked at Su Jing.
The dead have no eyes, so his gaze remained sinister. Su Jing wondered

what kind of emotions were hidden behind that cold gaze: manipulation? lewdness? or murderous intent?
Regardless, she still feigned a wanton demeanor, her hands constantly stroking his head, her bare, firm

breasts rubbing against his body...
"Ugh...you...you're making me...so itchy..."
The zombie seemed to understand these moans, his body pressing tightly against Su Jing's... The zombie's

lips smacked against Su Jing's pale face, kissing her cold lips, exhaling a foul stench from his nostrils.

Su Jing almost vomited, but she dared not...
"I mustn't provoke this monster. Before I get him to bed, I can't make any rash moves. I must remain wanton,

wanton..."
Su Jing's lips rained kisses on the zombie's face, holding her breath, feigning a wildly lewd act...

The zombie, incited by her, let out a "roar"... Su Jing's hand slowly reached down, all the way

to the zombie's crotch, forcefully pinching the bulge...
"Ah...oh..." the zombie screamed! He was probably very excited, his whole body trembling. Su Jing's small hands quickly

squeezed and touched him... The zombie's cries grew louder...
Su Jing knew her move was right, so she simply used both hands to support him from below, working on both ends simultaneously, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes

soft, sometimes hard. Suddenly, the zombie reached out and grabbed his waistband, pulling hard. The waistband broke, revealing a pair of silk

underwear and two hairy thighs... Seeing this opportunity, Su Jing immediately reached out and slowly pulled down the loose silk underwear

... The zombie had no sexual desire, so his penis wouldn't swell, but

even this non-swelling thing was already quite thick...
Su Jing saw this dark and thick thing and felt afraid. She reached out and grasped it, gently stroking it... The zombie

let out an excited roar... Su Jing's hands moved quickly and forcefully, like kneading dough... The zombie screamed wildly,

tearing his clothes open
... "He wants to go to bed!" Su Jing was overjoyed. Her lips kissed him even more frantically, her hands rubbing, squeezing, and kneading him even more frantically...

The zombie screamed, tearing all his clothes to shreds, standing naked in front of Su Jing. Su Jing pretended to be shy

and dared not look. Suddenly, the zombie grabbed her and lifted her up, then hopped and skipped towards

the bed ... With each jump, Su Jing's breasts bounced rapidly. They lay down on the bed, and Su Jing noticed

a jade pendant hanging around the zombie's neck. Curious, she grabbed the pendant and saw three characters engraved on it: "Ximen Qing."
It turned out that this zombie was Ximen Qing in his previous life!
To find out what happens next, stay tuned for the next chapter.
(Part Two)
Ximen Qing, a notorious lecher in Chinese history, died far from home. His body, left unattended,

somehow became a zombie.
During the Song Dynasty, Ximen Qing was a household name. His scandalous affairs with Pan Jinlian and Li Ping'er

were widely circulated and told by storytellers. Su Jing, living in western

Hunan, was already very familiar with him. She never expected to encounter the zombie Ximen Qing here.
Now, she finally understood why this zombie was different from others—not eager to kill,

but to toy with women. After death, a person loses sexual desire, and a zombie wouldn't be interested in women.
But Ximen Qing was different. In life, he was the world's number one lecher; information about women occupied

his entire brain. Moreover, he died from the abuse of aphrodisiacs in the body of a woman. Therefore, at

the moment , the only remaining information in his brain was still women and sex.
So, even as a zombie, he remained the world's number one lecher.
Su Jing was filled with curiosity, unable to believe she was sharing a bed with Ximen Qing. She'd heard stories

of Ximen Qing's methods of making women experience ecstasy.
If women were willing to be played with by him, his lewd skills must be incredibly powerful…
Thinking this, Su Jing's heart pounded wildly, her cheeks flushed, and her lower body involuntarily became wet…
The zombie placed her on the bed, seemingly in no hurry to enter, but instead used his hands to

caress her heaving body.
The zombie's hands were cold and lifeless, and because their skin was dead, they were rough, creating an indescribable stimulation against her delicate

skin …
Su Jing's chest heaved, and she closed her eyes, imagining herself as Pan Jinlian.
"Oh... um... good brother... you're touching me... it's so painful...
" She moaned incessantly, the zombie's hand giving her pleasure, and her own fantasies amplifying it.
The zombie's hand scratched along the full mounds, gently stroking the most sensitive tip...
"Ugh... ugh... ah..."
The moans grew louder, her chest heaving rapidly...
The zombie also let out a roar of pleasure; he didn't actually feel pleasure, but the lingering sensation on his thighs stimulated him

to react to the woman...
Su Jing's hand quietly reached under the pillow, taking out a paper talisman. If she stuck it on the zombie's head, she could

subdue him, but she didn't act on her girlish instincts, and the allure of Ximen Qing's name made her

unwilling to do so...
"Let me enjoy this a little longer, there's no danger now anyway." She opened her eyes wide, admiring the zombie's face.

Indeed, this zombie was different from ordinary zombies; he still retained his handsome features.
Although his skin was bloodless, it only added to his pale, scholarly air.
Although his eyes were devoid of emotion, it only amplified his haughtiness.
In short, when her life wasn't in danger, she found this zombie endearing!
Su Jing knew where his hands were about to slide, feeling both excited and nervous. Her breath caught in her throat.

The thick, dark grass was dense and tangled, and the zombie's hands combed through it…
Su Jing's lower abdomen contracted rapidly…
"Ah… um… um…"
The zombie felt nothing; his actions were entirely driven by lingering memories from his past life. He was simply

mechanically repeating these movements.
The zombie's hands slid down Su Jing's flat stomach, but for Su Jing, the feeling was

entirely different.
This was the edge of forbidden territory! No man had ever touched it before, not even she herself had ever combed like this.
And now, the most charming man in the world, Ximen Qing, was serving her—the psychological satisfaction was immense!
With sharp fingernails, he gently combed through the hair, making each strand stand on end as if electrified.
"My God... your... hands... how... are so powerful..." Su Jing's heart nearly leaped out of her chest.
The paper talisman had unknowingly been crumpled into a ball, clutched tightly in her palm...
Her face flushed, beads of sweat forming...
She truly hadn't expected this patch of grass to be so sensitive...
A man's combing could be so intoxicating, Ximen Qing, oh Ximen Qing, you truly deserve to be called the number one

man .
The zombie's hands moved carefully, like a meticulous gardener tending to a lovely patch of grass, sometimes

combing with the grain, sometimes against it…
Su Jing's waist followed his movements, sometimes bending upwards, sometimes limp and powerless

…
"Now I know why Pan Jinlian became a harlot. Under such skillful teasing,

any woman would become a whore."
The grass was damp, covered in dew…
The zombie dipped his fingers in the dew and slowly put them in his mouth…
He gazed at Su Jing. Although his eyes were devoid of emotion, Su Jing imagined that when he was

alive , his gaze must have been filled with lewd and seductive intent…
She seemed to feel that intense gaze, and her whole body heated up…
The zombie's hand reached through the grass, toward the garden…
"Mmm, mmm..." Su Jing couldn't help but spread her two snow-white thighs apart. At the entrance to the garden, there grew

a cute little red bean. The zombie, like a kind and adorable gardener, gazed at the fruit he had longed for, and

gently touched it with his finger.
"Ah..."
Su Jing couldn't help but cry out. Suddenly realizing that her cry might wake the Taoists, she immediately bit

her lip ...
The zombie looked at her. When he was alive, he might have been looking at Pan Jinlian with mischievous and adorable eyes...
Su Jing felt a surge of intoxication...
The little red bean, covered in dew, looked exceptionally fresh...
The gardener's hand pressed down on the red bean, and suddenly trembled: "Ah... oh... I... I... can't

do this ..."
Su Jing's cry broke through her teeth again. Her whole body went numb, and her fair legs clenched tightly, as if

trying to stop the deadly trembling:
Fingers trembled, the red bean trembled, dew flowed endlessly, and the garden was filled with spring light...
"Spare...please...I...can't take it anymore...Brother...I can't shake anymore...my heart...is about to burst out of my chest."

"It's here...
" Su Jing's nerves were spasming...
The zombie's fingers pressed tightly against Hong Dou, trembling rapidly... Su Jing's whole body trembled along with it...
The wooden bed beneath her also trembled, making a "creaking" sound.
"Ah... good brother... no... ah... spare me... dear... oh... here... I can't

thank you... I... ah... down there... it
's all wet..." The clean sheets were soaked
... Su Jing's pink face turned red then white, then white then red...
Now, she no longer cared whether the Taoists would hear her strange cries... She screamed hoarsely, and each

scream increased his pleasure!
The little red bean couldn't withstand the massage, standing erect, its rosy tip alluring…
The zombie bent down, extended its tongue, and gently licked it…
“Ah… numb… numb… so good…”
The tongue licked rapidly…
Su Jing's blood rushed through her body, a torrent of fluids flowing endlessly, wetting the zombie's tongue. He

worked even harder, as if reluctant to eat, licking, sucking, sipping, and drawing blood… The little red bean swelled, engorged with blood…
“Ah… dear father… my dear father… I… can't hold back… I… want… this slave wants…

wants…”
At this moment, Su Jing had completely forgotten that she was a virgin, and that the other party was a zombie…
The extreme stimulation created an extreme emptiness within her…
She desperately needed something solid to fill this unbearable emptiness…
The zombie seemed deaf, ignoring her pleas, yet like a gardener savoring

the fruit of love…
Its tongue… the red bean… rubbing rapidly, forgetting time, forgetting fatigue, for the zombie's tongue

never tires; its speed and force never diminish…
"My dear father… have mercy… this little slut… this little slut can't take it anymore… God… please

… treat me like… a prostitute… like Pan Jinlian… come quickly…"
Poor Su Jing, her voice nearly hoarse from screaming…
Her whole body felt like it was about to explode…
Unable to bear it… her moans were no longer moans, but more like the cries of a madwoman…
Her hands tightly embraced the zombie, frantically caressing it, like clinging to a lifeline,

rising to a peak on a turbulent ocean, then plummeting into an abyss…
Her legs, like octopus tentacles, stretched into the air, bending, straightening, suddenly clamping tightly around the zombie's head…
The zombie's head was caught, and he let out a scream of "Eee...eee...
" Because this was an action that Pan Jinlian often did, he felt very familiar with it, and therefore screamed excitedly.
He gently nibbled at the little red bean with his teeth…
“Ah…Daddy…you little slut…you’re so slutty…to the bone…I’m…going to die…

Good daddy…darling brother…save…you little slut…I can’t hold back anymore…the water…is drowning

me…oh…oh…oh…
” Her legs stretched into the air, spread wide apart…
The zombie’s mouth, even his entire face, was now completely wet…
One of his fingers reached towards the garden gate…
The narrow doorway, as if it had been rained on, was completely soaked…
The nimble finger moved like a small snake…
The gate seemed to be electrified; the snake’s touch immediately caused intense pleasure…
“Ah…deeper…deeper…please…put it in…”
Su Jing no longer cared about any shame, desperately screaming, but the zombie’s finger deliberately lingered at the doorway,

a little in, a little out…
"Oh...good man...kiss...put...put it in...please...don't tease me anymore...

I ...no...this little slut is already...really..." Su Jing

pleaded weakly, like a condemned person about to suffocate, her face deathly pale.
The pent-up desire within her had already eroded her nerves; now only anything hard could hold them back

from collapsing, but the cruel little snake wouldn't enter, only slowly lingering at the entrance.
"Come on..." Su Jing cried out, pressing her hands against the zombie's fingers and pushing hard inside...
"Ah..." she screamed
... A tearing pain reminded her that a piece of her flesh had been pierced...
"I'm a woman now..."
She felt both joy and shame. Joy that she had broken through this barrier, able to do as she pleased and fully enjoy

pleasure ; shame that her most precious virginity had been taken by a zombie. The zombie
pulled its finger out about ten times, leaving it bloody...
Reluctantly, it put the finger into its mouth and greedily sucked on it...
"Zombies love to suck blood." Su Jing remembered her master's words, and her face flushed red again. Other zombies bite people

's necks to suck blood, but she was contributing that kind of blood. It was too shameful...
The blood on the finger caused the zombie's whole body to tremble violently. This blood was too little; it wasn't enough. So it

simply lowered its head, opened its mouth wide, and covered the bleeding entrance, sucking hard!
"Ah...I...no, I can't suck...it's so hot...so hot...it's all numb inside...damn it,

brother...I can't suck...I can only insert...you little slut...please...if you don't insert...I'm going to die...

darling brother...hurry!"
Su Jing went from shouting to being silent, her head shaking wildly on the pillow like a rattle...
The zombie raised its head...its mouth was full of blood...
"Good brother...insert, insert...help...insert..."
Su Jing shamelessly spread her legs, opening the garden entrance, waiting thirstily before him...
The zombie roared, jumped onto the bed, spread its legs, straddled her body, aimed at the garden

entrance, and was about to insert...
Su Jing was overjoyed, waiting for the moment of ecstasy...
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the money sword hanging on the wall fell down due to the vibration, and just happened to

cut off the zombie's head...
To find out what happens next, stay tuned for the next chapter.
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The coin sword, shaken by the impact, fell from the wall and struck the zombie Ximen Qing squarely

on the neck, severing his head which landed beside the bed.
Unlike humans, zombies don't die instantly upon decapitation.
Since zombies aren't truly alive, their bodies remained active, even after the head was severed; they were still

hard.
Su Jing was horrified to see Ximen Qing's head rolling on the floor. She tried to get out of bed, but the headless

zombie pressed down on her shoulders, preventing her from rising.
Su Jing struggled, but the zombie was too strong; she couldn't move!
"Oh no! The zombie might have misunderstood and think I deliberately used the coin sword to behead him; he's seeking revenge!"
Su Jing turned pale with fright, trembling all over.
The zombie pressed down on her violently!
"Ah!" Su Jing screamed in utter terror!
However, a sudden, electric shock sent shivers down her spine. Looking down, she saw the zombie's

thing was already inside her!
Su Jing's body was already burning with lust, thoroughly aroused by Ximen Qing's teasing. The unexpected incident, while

drawing her attention, didn't diminish her own ecstasy…
"Ah…so good…"
Su Jing couldn't help but moan.
This was the first time in her life that a man had violated her precious virginity. A tremor from the depths of her being

spread throughout her body, and the headless zombie began to move!
Although headless, he was still Ximen Qing, still the most lewd thing in the world. The moment he entered Su Jing's

body, the tight, wet sensation of the young girl evoked familiar memories for him.
The stimulation of the female's negative energy gave the headless zombie intense pleasure.
The zombie had inexhaustible strength; he pumped like a bellows, from slow to fast, from light to heavy.
"Ah...so pleasurable..."
Su Jing couldn't help but cry out...
In the dead of night, her moans sounded especially loud...
Inside the Taoist temple, someone was awakened by the noise; it was the young Taoist priest who had opened the door for Su Jing earlier.
Ever since Su Jing was harassed by Ximen Qing, her lewd moans had kept him awake, his heart pounding!
When he opened the door, he had already seen Su Jing's beautiful face, and he was already deeply captivated. That night,

lying in bed, he kept fantasizing about making love with Su Jing.
Several times, he wanted to get out of bed to peek at Su Jing, but the rules of the Taoist temple were very strict. After the door was locked at night, the Taoist

priests were strictly forbidden from going out, especially since Su Jing was staying in this clean room, and Taoist priests were strictly forbidden from approaching, otherwise they would

be subjected to the most terrible punishment. Therefore, the young Taoist priest dared not disobey.
"Ah! Insert... harder... a little harder... good brother... you don't have a head on top... but this

head down here is even more powerful... I... can't take it anymore... you little slut... I'm becoming an immortal... it feels so good..."
In the still night, Su Jing's moans were like the hoarse cries of a lark, each moan

louder, sharper, more lewd, and more provocative than the last...
The young Taoist priest lay on the bed, his whole body burning. He covered his ears with his hands, unable to bear listening any longer...
But Su Jing's lewd cries, like spirits, slipped through his fingers, burrowed into his eardrums, entered

his flesh, and transformed into boiling blood, coursing through his entire body...
The young Taoist priest gritted his teeth, holding on tightly, enduring the pain. He had never imagined that a woman's moans

possessed such terrifying magic, capable of making a man seem possessed and utterly infatuated...
The young Taoist priest had never been in contact with a woman in his life and knew nothing about sex. So, he didn't

know why Su Jing was screaming. However, his male instincts ignited a

mysterious curiosity and a hazy, intoxicating pleasure in the sound…
"Oh!… dear brother… I can't take it anymore… my whole body… is about to… fall apart… good man… my

darling… you're so good at it… oh my god… little slut… I'm so happy… dear darling… I love

you to death… you slut… I love you to death… oh… this… this is killing this little slut…"
Su Jing's screams had reached a point of near-death!
The young Taoist's nerves were also burning with intense lust to the point of near-death!
He suddenly threw off the covers, quietly got out of bed, opened the door, and walked outside.
He knew that taking this step would be a grave mistake. He
was about to face severe punishment from the Taoist temple, but Su Jing's screams were like an invisible hand, compelling him to defy

the world and step out of the temple's meditation room.
He quietly approached the room outside Su Jing's quarters, near the paper window. He moistened his finger with saliva, then secretly poked a small hole

in the paper . He pressed his eye to the hole and peered inside…
The first thing he saw was a pair of snow-white, delicate woman's thighs, raised high in the air, their bound

feet displaying boundless allure…
The young Taoist was completely stunned. He greedily swallowed, then he saw a man's back,

straddling Su Jing, thrusting up and down…
The young Taoist felt as if his whole body was about to explode; he wished he could break down the door and take the man's place.
The man seemed to be working diligently, his head bowed, thrusting tirelessly…
“Darling…you…you’ve made this little slut…become an immortal…you little whore…you’re almost dry…

oh…being a woman…is so blissful…oh!…thrust faster…don’t stop…harder…it hurts so much

…my darling…”
Su Jing, shameless, cried out, her thighs drooping down, wrapping around Ximen Qing’s waist and back, helping

him thrust harder.
The young Taoist’s whole body swelled and hardened…
His eyes widened, trying to see clearly who this man was.
Because when Su Jing came to stay, she was the only one there. And in this wilderness, besides the Taoist temple,

there were no other houses.
“This person must also be a Taoist!”
the young Taoist thought to himself. From his back, the man’s muscles were dark and glossy, making him look like an elderly

person.
"In the Taoist temple, the only elderly person is the Taoist priest!"
the young Taoist thought to himself. If he could find evidence of the priest's crime and use it to blackmail him, he could...

Then she could do whatever she wanted and no longer be bullied.
However, the man kept his head down, never looking up. The young Taoist could only patiently

watch ; enjoying this live sex show was truly a delightful experience…
On the bed, Su Jing was like a small boat sailing on the sea, out of control, tossed about in the raging waves,

sometimes carried to the crest of a giant wave, sometimes thrown into the deep trough…
“I… can’t take it anymore… dear brother… this little slut… is lost… I have no strength… oh heavens…

my whole body is scattered… good father… you… rest… little slave… is dying… Brother Ximen,

fuck Pan Jinlian to death!”
The young Taoist, listening outside the window, wondered: “Brother Ximen, who in the Taoist temple has the surname Ximen?”
In the Taoist temple, each hall uses a Taoist name; one's pre-ordination name cannot be used, so the young Taoist couldn't guess who it was.
Su Jing's delicate face flushed crimson one moment and turned pale the next, beads of

sweat forming on her forehead as if she had just recovered from a serious illness…
The headless zombie twitched tirelessly back and forth. Headless and without feeling, it moved mechanically,

like an automated machine.
The severed head lay by the bedside, its eyes still open, watching Su Jing's lewd expressions.
Its ears could still hear Su Jing's obscene moans; this head still possessed simple thoughts.
It rolled over, eventually reaching Su Jing's face, and extended its tongue, gently licking her cheek.
"Oh, dear brother, you're still so affectionate?"
Su Jing looked at the zombie's head with surprise, cupped it in her hands, and brought it to her lips. Their four lips

kissed passionately, creating a bizarre scene: a headless body making love below, while its severed

head kissed Su Jing above, as if it were a complete person.
Ximen Qing's tongue slipped into Su Jing's mouth, moving skillfully...
"Mmm... mmm...
" Su Jing had never been kissed like this before, and all her desire was aroused to its peak...
Ximen Qing continued for a long, long time, until Su Jing was almost suffocating, before reluctantly removing the head.
"Ah...so beautiful!" Su Jing gasped, "Brother Ximen, your kissing skills...are amazing...

you've made my whole body...itchy...it feels so good!"
The young Taoist priest, peering through the small hole in the window, could only see the zombie's buttocks. Hearing Su Jing's lewd moans, he

assumed it was the other Taoist playing tricks. Determined to catch them in the act, he left the window, walked to the door, and suddenly jumped in,

shouting, "Good heavens! Breaking the rules, committing adultery, what is the punishment?"
Su Jing was startled by the sudden shout and instinctively looked up.
As she stood up, the head she was holding naturally rose to her chest, and Ximen Qing's eyes were fixed on the young

Taoist priest .
Wanting to catch them in the act, the young Taoist priest pressed his head against the bed to see the man's face clearly.
To his surprise, he discovered that some of the heads were separate from the bodies! And these headless

bodies were still moving mechanically!
"A ghost!" The young Taoist priest was terrified and was about to run away...
Just then, the headless zombie suddenly grabbed his Taoist robe!
The young Taoist priest tried to struggle, but the zombie was incredibly strong, dragging him all the way to the head of the bed and pressing his head against Su Jing

's breasts.
The young Taoist priest's head was buried between two full breasts, the delicate skin and the sweet fragrance of a maiden...
Although he was terrified, he was also captivated by the white jade before him...
He couldn't help but open his mouth and suck on the purple nipple...
"Ah..." Su Jing couldn't help but moan: "Lick it...it feels so good...ah...good brother...you...

lick me so well...ah...so good...this little bitch is so good..."
Su Jing's lewd moans were directed at the young Taoist priest, which excited him...
At this moment, he didn't care about the headless zombie and the bodyless head; the impulse of lust made him

forget the danger.
The young Taoist priest teased and licked that sensitive spot with the tip of his tongue, licking faster, more greedily, more frantically…

Su Jing tasted the greatest pleasure in the world; she held Ximen Qing's severed head, kissing it with intoxication.
On her breasts, another man sweetly teased her breasts, while below, the headless corpse

thrust forcefully.
The headless zombie had no sexual desire, so it wouldn't ejaculate; it would only twitch aimlessly…
"Ah… I'm dead… you little bitch… lost again… oh my god… I'm so happy… good brother… dear

brother… lewd father… you've… fucked this little slut… so… I… will never… be… a

corpse driver again… after tomorrow… I'll go to a brothel… to be a prostitute… to enjoy men… ah…

lick harder… fuck harder…"
Su Jing's voice was hoarse from shouting… The little Taoist priest, hearing this incredibly strange cry,

felt like his nerves were on fire: "Good sister! I'm going to explode!"
He couldn't help but express this to Su Jing.
Su Jing looked at the handsome little Taoist priest, her heart fluttering: Zombies don't ejaculate! That's

the only flaw !
Even if he were Ximen Qing, it would still be a flaw. But this little Taoist priest, although not as good as Ximen Qing, was alive and well

; he could ejaculate.
Thinking of this, her thirsty body involuntarily felt an urge to quench her thirst.
She threw Ximen Qing's head into a dark corner!
Then, she picked up the crumpled paper talisman from the bed, unfolded it, and stuck it

to the headless zombie's neck!
The headless zombie froze instantly!
"Quick, move it away!" she shouted to the young Taoist priest.
The young Taoist priest, disregarding his fear, grabbed the headless zombie and pulled it off Su Jing.
Now Su Jing's naked body was completely exposed before him, and the young Taoist priest was stunned!
"Fool! What are you looking at?" Su Jing cried out, blushing.
The young Taoist priest snapped out of his daze.
"Love isn't about looking, it's about doing!" He quickly stripped off his clothes, climbed into bed, and

their pleasure is self-evident!
The next day, the Taoist priests at the temple woke up to find that the young Taoist priest and Su Jing were gone, leaving only a headless zombie.

Corpse.
[The End]

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