[The Queen of Loulan] (Part 1)

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The setting sun was like blood, crimson clouds climbed the sky, and the ground was covered in blood—the blood of the King of Loulan.
Fu Jiezi stood in the setting sun, letting the swirling sand and dust cover his bloodthirsty, twisted face, his heart filled with helpless
sorrow. He was an envoy, yet he was engaged in a dangerous business of licking blood from the edge of a knife. Although he knew the King of Loulan harbored rebellious
intentions when he came, he never expected the man to be so resolute, wholeheartedly siding with the Xiongnu, leaving no room for negotiation. Fu Jiezi
gritted his teeth in hatred, forced to take on the entire kingdom of Loulan with only a dozen men, using the opportunity of presenting treasures to the King of Loulan to risk everything and kill
him. But thousands of miles from home, surrounded by yellow sand, he didn't know if he could even make it to the Jade Gate Pass alive.
"My lord, my lord!"
"What is it?" Hearing his attendant's call, Fu Jiezi snapped out of his reverie, raised an eyebrow, and asked loudly
.
"Uh, how should we handle this, sir?" the attendant asked respectfully, a sword still pressed against a man's hand
; the captured man appeared to be a guard from Loulan.
A commotion erupted among the nobles who had accompanied the Loulan king to the banquet, their kneeling bodies trembling. Fu Jiezi
frowned slightly upon hearing this, his handsome eyes sweeping across the scene. Although the place was a mess of dishes and cups, the ringleader had been executed, and the Loulan nobles showed no
intention of resistance, nor did they wish to commit further bloodshed.
"You were forced into this situation. As long as your hearts remain with the Han Dynasty 　　, your past transgressions will be forgiven."
With the lesson of the Loulan King's bloody death before him, Fu Jiezi refrained from further harsh words. However, a question lingered in his mind : "Your kings were originally vassals of the Han Dynasty, and the Emperor treated you well. Why have you suddenly betrayed your promises and sided with 　　the Xiongnu?" 　　 "My lord, you are unaware that the Xiongnu recently sent a woman, whom Your Majesty greatly favors, obeying her every word 　　..." a plump, white-skinned old man said in a trembling voice. Upon hearing this, the Loulan nobles all displayed strange 　　expressions, a mixture of longing, envy, jealousy, and perhaps a combination of all of them— 　　the expression of a toad failing to eat a swan. 　　 "Oh?" 　　 Fu Jiezi glanced at these wretched fellows, understanding the expressions in their eyes. As the most outstanding diplomat in the court 　　, his ability to read people was naturally excellent. But even more impressive was his ability to assess the situation, which allowed him to clearly 　　recognize his predicament. Although he had unexpectedly beheaded the King of Loulan, intimidating the surrounding heroes, with only a dozen or so followers under his command 　　, if the remnants of the King of Loulan rebelled, he would truly be doomed even if he died on the battlefield. The only solution now was to cut off the Loulan 　　people's path to surrendering to the Xiongnu. Then, under the might of the Han Dynasty, these Loulan people would surely not dare to do anything to him, the Han 　　envoy! 　　 "Xiongnu, women, aren't they beautiful?" Fu Jiezi emphasized the word "Xiongnu," the implication 　　unmistakable. The lustful men at his feet didn't even react, so he had to add, "You 　　, do you want to play?" 　　 ********** 　　 Some women, even without undressing, can make men think in that direction. These women usually have a 　　common name—a beauty. This new Loulan queen, uh, the former one, was undoubtedly a beauty among beauties 　　. At this moment, she was gracefully walking towards Fu Jiezi, her hair piled high, her sleeves flowing like clouds, possessing 　　the bearing of a flying beauty from Western legends. She had a pair of long, shapely legs, which, even shrouded in gauze, still outlined 　　curves that were breathtaking. Being squeezed between such long legs would drain even the strongest man dry. Her breasts were two 　　towering peaks, pushing against the snow-white gauze, making one yearn to ravage them. Her amber eyes 　　lingered, possessing a seductive charm. 　　 "Truly, Daji reborn, Bao Si reincarnated," Fu Jiezi sighed inwardly. The King of Loulan had not died unjustly. Suppressing 　　his lust, he loudly proclaimed, "The envoy of the Celestial Empire is here, kneel to pay homage." 　　 The Loulan Queen approached gracefully, almost touching Fu Jiezi's face, before bending her long, beautiful legs and slowly kneeling 　　. Her actions weren't finished; she prostrated herself forward, her breasts pressed against the yellow sand, her head bowed 　　, and respectfully kissed Fu Jiezi's sheepskin boots with her cherry lips. 　　 Even Fu Jiezi, who had seen many storms, felt his mind go blank for a moment. The kissed 　　feet felt like they had been bitten by a thousand insects, unbearably itchy. From his superior position, the Loulan Princess's pert buttocks 　　formed a perfect semi-circular curve, arousing endless fantasies. Her delicate body knelt so obediently before him 　　, like a beautiful female dog at his mercy, her fiery flesh within reach. Fu Jiezi's lower body hardened 　　, a small tent forming beneath his clothes. 　　 "Your Majesty, I pay my respects," the Loulan Queen whispered timidly, her smooth, jade-like cheek still pressed 　　against Fu Jiezi's feet, as if she were still caressing them, causing her full, pert buttocks to sway slightly 　　. She knelt there, her posture both alluring and seductive. 　　 "Huh?" Fu Jiezi, about to tell her to rise, suddenly noticed the Loulan nobles drooling, and then, 　　turning his gaze, saw his own attendants were doing the same thing, almost dropping their swords 　　. He snapped to attention and shouted , 　　 "King Khan!" 　　 "Your subordinate is here!" 　　 "Guards everywhere!" 　　 "Yes, sir!" 　　 Fu Jiezi had given the order to the very attendant who had called him back to his senses—his most trusted and capable servant 　　. At this moment, his dozen or so attendants realized what was happening, their faces flushed with shame. Looking at these 　　loyal men who had risked their lives for him, Fu Jiezi felt a surge of pride. Turning back to 　　the Loulan Princess kneeling at his feet, trembling with fear at his sudden shout, he felt no pity. 　　 Leaving the beautiful woman kneeling helplessly on the yellow sand, Fu Jiezi leisurely strolled behind the Loulan Princess. This angle 　　was even more alluring; the woman's long, shapely legs were raised high, her full, shapely buttocks perfectly positioned for rear entry, allowing for 　　complete penetration. Fu Jiezi forced himself to suppress his lustful thoughts, but couldn't resist lightly patting 　　the Loulan Princess's erect, dog-like buttocks with his sheathed sword. "I just used this sword to behead your prince. Would you like to try 　　it and see if it's effective?" 　　 "No, no," 　　 the Loulan Princess said tremulously, her heart filled with confusion and humiliation. This man had already been aroused; why had he turned 　　on her? Pleasing him wasn't shameful; she had intended to do so anyway. But to be pleasing him in front of so many servants...

Humiliation overwhelmed her with shame. Looking at the kneeling Loulan nobles, many of whom she had whipped and
humiliated because of the Loulan King's favor, she now had to play the role of the violated. Before these servants, the Loulan Queen wanted nothing more than to
disappear into the ground.
"Cang!"
Fu Jiezi drew his sword, its chilling light illuminating everyone's vision, highlighting the Loulan Queen's
snow-white skin and revealing a strange, cruel beauty. "Speak, what are your intentions here? Are you a Xiongnu spy?"
"Ah, Your Excellency, please see the truth!" The Loulan Queen's face paled. Her slender hands could no longer support her weight; her heavy
breasts dragged her delicate body into the yellow sand, while her long, jade-like legs remained kneeling, not daring to
move an inch.
"Hehe!" Fu Jiezi sneered, the blood-stained blade slapping against the beautiful woman's shapely buttocks, feeling her uncontrollable
trembling. With a sharp turn, the sharp tip of the sword tore open the layers of gauze
skirt between the Loulan Princess's legs. This gauze skirt was similar to the Han dynasty's elaborate clothing, appearing layered on the outside but actually revealing nothing underneath. With this
opening from her buttocks to her knees, the Loulan Princess's lower body was completely exposed to the men's gaze.
Her stunningly proportioned legs were pink and translucent, like a finely sculpted work of art. At the end of her pink thighs
, a tuft of light hair concealed her vulva, her anus also faintly visible, appearing extremely clean and fresh.
"Ah!" The Loulan Princess instinctively felt a chill in her lower body, as the desert sand rushed into her delicate genitals. Without turning around,
she knew she was naked, the seductive pose suddenly replaced by an indescribable shame.
"Why is the color of the Queen's pubic hair so light? It's nothing like that of a Han girl. She must possess some extraordinary skill
." Fu Jiezi studied the Queen's genitals with great interest, but instead of reaching out, he used the tip of his sword to tease her. "Open
your legs a little wider. I want to see more clearly."
"Uh!" The Queen felt the sword rubbing back and forth against her tender private parts. She was so frightened that her body went limp
. Hearing this command, she couldn't support herself. She could only shamefully raise her jade buttocks and
slowly spread her legs apart using this support. Making such a move in front of so many people made her feel even more shameful than the lowest prostitute.
Her sorrow reached its peak. The humiliation continued. Fu Jiezi actually inserted his sword between her legs.
Now, her jade buttocks were helplessly suspended in mid-air. The soft sand offered no support, and the Loulan Princess gritted her teeth, enduring
this contorted and strenuous position. She had never suffered such torment in her life; each day felt like an eternity, a living
death.
"Your Highness's lower body is so tight; I can't see a single gap. How can this sword be inserted?" Fu Jiezi deliberately
rubbed the sword against the delicate skin of the beauty's inner thighs, watching as the chilling aura of the sword caused
goosebumps to rise on her skin. He then made two more gestures, lightly touching the beauty's clitoris, as if about to break in.
"M-My lord," the Loulan Princess struggled to support her frail body, unable to utter a single plea for mercy.
Her long, jade-like legs trembled uncontrollably; she was on the verge of collapse.
"Oh, just kidding, Your Highness, please don't take it seriously." Saying this, he withdrew his sword, glancing at the dumbfounded
expressions of the Loulan nobles, a cold smile playing on his lips.
"Thank you for your mercy, Your Excellency!" The beauty finally breathed a sigh of relief, her tense thighs relaxing slightly. However, her private parts
were still exposed to the air. Although a cool breeze was blowing, she could feel the burning gazes of the crowd. A myriad of emotions surged through
her, leaving her feeling utterly exhausted.
"Then insert it into your anus."
"Ah!"
The Loulan princess felt a hard object thrust into her narrow anus. A scream escaped her lips, and with a jolt, she could no longer suppress the
gushing liquid from her lower body. Yellowish liquid dripped down her slender legs, forming a long
, winding stream. This stunning beauty had been so frightened that she had lost control of her bladder. What was inserted into her anus wasn't a sword, but Fu Jiezi
's middle finger, which was now completely soaked.
"Your Highness, how can you be so casual, urinating without even a sound?"
Fu Jiezi poked at the tightly closed anus of the Loulan Princess a couple more times, but the passage was still extremely dry, so he couldn't
go deeper. Not quite satisfied, he withdrew his middle finger and held his hand to the beauty's face. In the setting sun, it glistened, slightly
smelly, but naturally without a trace of blood. The poor Loulan Princess could no longer contain her emotions and began to sob
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