The Crystal Palace

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"Child, run! Mother will stop them!"
"No, I want to stay with Mother."
"Haha, none of you can escape."
"Old Crab, I didn't expect us two to be so lucky. The person the Bohai Guard searched for months without finding, we actually stumbled upon."
"Old Shrimp, you know what, when luck comes, you can't stop it."
That's right, this is Wu Yong and his mother, Qing Rong, a 600-year-old fox spirit. It is said that because she has the bloodline of an ancient celestial fox, she is captivating even among the fox clan, which is known for its beauty. But it is this beauty that brings her misfortune. The fox clan, to which Qing Rong belongs, has lived on the shores of the Bohai Sea for generations. Her renowned beauty reached the ears of the Bohai Dragon King. How could the lustful Dragon King let go of this tender flesh? He immediately ordered the patrolling yakshas to lead 30,000 aquatic creatures to the fox cave to snatch her away. Qingrong, unable to bear seeing her people suffer war for her sake, willingly offered herself.
In the magnificent Crystal Palace,
Qingrong, cleansed by the mermaid, was then wrapped naked in a quilt by the clam maiden and carried to the Dragon King's palace. At this moment, thinking of what she was about to face, she felt both apprehensive and a strange sense of anticipation.
The old dragon of the Bohai Sea was 6,000 years old this year. He had waited 3,000 years for the position of Bohai Dragon King, accumulating countless rare treasures to achieve his current glory. Therefore, since… Upon assuming office, he relentlessly levied exorbitant taxes, determined to recoup all his past grievances.
He had long coveted Qingrong, the most beautiful woman in Bohai, and today his desire had finally been fulfilled. Facing the naked Qingrong on the bed, he revealed a smug, lewd grin. Looking at Qingrong's flawless, snow-white body, the Dragon King felt his burning penis, at its most erect yet, almost bursting out of his pants. This was
the first time in her life that Qingrong had lay naked before another man, an unspeakable humiliation and pain, wishing she could immediately use her light-footed skills to escape a hundred thousand miles away. But then she heard the Dragon King coldly say, "Palace rules, do I have to personally teach you?" A chill ran through her heart, and Qingrong immediately recalled all the humiliating etiquette she had learned that afternoon…
Qingrong abandoned her dignity, following her instructions, parting her legs, gently separating her labia majora and minora with her hands, revealing the pink flesh of her vagina, and then softly moaning, "Please, Your Majesty, enjoy my body." "The Dragon King, already burning with lust, pulled out his rock-hard penis and, without any foreplay, pounced on Rong'er's body, plunging it brutally into her tender vulva. The still-unwetted vagina was violently penetrated, and Qing Rong couldn't help but cry out in pain, which only fueled the Dragon King's lust. He forcefully spread the girl's legs apart, pushing them up to his waist, completely exposing her vulva. Then, he withdrew his penis slightly, aimed at the entrance, and thrust it in all the way! "
Hmm, you're not a virgin!!!" the old dragon roared.
"No, no, I am… no, it hurts!" Qing Rong hurriedly protested. But the enraged Dragon King wouldn't listen to his explanations.
In fact, the Dragon King had indeed misunderstood her. As the inheritor of the Celestial Fox bloodline, Qing Rong was the only one capable of cultivating the highest secret scripture of the Fox Clan, the "Celestial Fox Heart Sutra." However, this bloodline also brought the inheritor the consequence of promiscuity, which is why the legend of fox spirits has existed throughout history. 1600 years ago, the Celestial Fox Daji, acting on Nuwa's orders, wreaked havoc on the Shang Dynasty. She inadvertently obtained the "Mysterious Maiden Heart Sutra" left behind by the Xuanyuan Clan. By cultivating it together with the "Celestial Fox Heart Sutra," she could restrain her lustful nature.
However, this Heart Sutra was practiced by the Yellow Emperor and was full of yang energy. If a Celestial Fox wanted to cultivate it, she had to break her hymen with a dildo made of pure yang jade on the Double Ninth Festival when she turned 16. This is why the misunderstanding arose.
But at this moment, the Dragon King, enraged, didn't care about such things. "You wretch, spread your legs wider! Even a worn-out shoe can be so tight!"
The excruciating pain, almost tearing her body apart, made Qing Rong's beautiful eyes widen as she screamed. Her long, slender legs trembled in spasms. However, all this only made the Dragon King thrust even more vigorously into her honeyed orifice…
Suddenly, the Dragon King felt his burning penis become unable to move freely; her delicate lower body contracted tightly, making it difficult for him to move. It should be known that Qing Rong had practiced martial arts since childhood, and the intense contractions of her vaginal muscles under the pain were far beyond what ordinary women could experience. The Dragon King's face darkened as he said, "You slut, spread your legs!"
However, the beauty beneath him showed no reaction, still tightly clamping his penis between her legs, her beautiful face contorted in pain. At this moment, Qing Rong was enduring the greatest pain and humiliation of her life; her muscles were completely out of control, let alone able to respond to the Dragon King. The Dragon King, having slept with countless women and repeatedly forced himself on commoners, was no stranger to such reactions. He chuckled coldly, suddenly grabbing Qingrong's soft buttocks and lifting her up, his fingers lightly tracing her tightly closed anus...
Qingrong's entire focus was on the hot, hard penis between her legs, but suddenly a tingling sensation came from her anus. An unprecedented, weak, and tingling feeling instantly surged throughout her body from her usual point of contact with excretion. She involuntarily relaxed her leg muscles and let out a soft gasp. In that instant, the Dragon King's penis plunged in, forcefully forcing open Qingrong's soft vaginal muscles, pressing firmly against her clitoris—this time, the beautiful celestial fox could no longer endure it. Her flat abdomen uncontrollably spasmed, and under the pressure from both her sensitive areas, her uterus contracted, and her juices finally gushed out...
Qingrong moaned, writhing, feeling His Majesty's hot, thick penis churning inside her. The Dragon King, who had slept with countless women, was now thrusting with all his might into the alluring woman beneath him. Having tasted countless beauties, this was the first time the Emperor had pinned a highly skilled Bohai Heavenly Fox beneath him, wantonly ravaging her. This Heavenly Fox not only possessed a graceful figure unmatched by any of the beauties in his harem, but her beautiful face and humiliated expression also made him lose control. The Heavenly Fox, who had been unapproachable just moments before, now had her long, supple legs involuntarily wrapped tightly around his waist, her full, round buttocks instinctively tensing, pressing her plump, tender vulva firmly against the base of His Majesty's penis. The Dragon King felt the cervix deep within the woman's vagina slightly open, responding to his thrusts with the twisting of her hips…
Qing Rong was almost beyond thought. But she had forced herself to completely surrender to the Dragon King's humiliation. However, this change in mindset allowed her to experience indescribable sensations. The emperor's dragon penis was unexpectedly thick and hot, making her feel as if her lower body was about to burst, yet she couldn't help but want to clench that burning hot rod. The emperor's penis penetrated deep into the depths of her vagina, places never before touched. Each thrust brought an intense, tingling, and aching sensation, causing Qingrong to involuntarily raise her hips and open her vulva, allowing his penis to penetrate deeply into her body. Accompanying this were cries that were indistinguishable between pain and pleasure.
The initial pain had now faded completely. Qingrong could now feel her lower body gushing out slippery fluids with each electric shock-like tingling. The dragon king, pressing down on her, was not only thrusting into her vagina, but also vigorously kneading her breasts with one hand, while his other hand was digging and pulling into her anus with his fingers. Overwhelmed by pleasure from all directions, Qingrong lost all sense of direction, feeling only the heat gushing from her body along with the viscous fluid flowing from her lower body…
The alluring body of the beauty beneath her was trembling uncontrollably, her juices gushing out like a fountain. The Dragon King's fingers, inserted into Qingrong's anus, could feel the spasms emanating from her internal organs. The exquisite, snow-white flesh beneath him had not only turned a vibrant red but also began to tremble unconsciously. The tip of his dragon penis, deep within her, could feel the intense contractions of her vulva and uterus… The
extreme tingling, numbness, and itching in her lower body drove Qingrong to a state of mental disorientation. Her eyes, wide with the pain of losing her virginity, were half-open, as if she wanted to say something but couldn't utter a sound, only occasional whimpering. Her beautiful body was covered in sweat, her dark hair was soaked, and her vulva was stained with clear, slippery fluid, which flowed down her buttocks and onto the bed, soaking a large area. The entire room, filled with the mingled sweat and bodily fluids of this beautiful woman, was permeated with a lewd and intoxicating scent that drove men wild…
Qingrong's vulva was almost deformed from the countless thrusts. Her pink clitoris stood erect like a little finger, causing her entire body to spasm uncontrollably with each contact with the Dragon King's penis. Her labia were spread out like blooming lotus leaves, the stamen in the center constantly writhing, as if trying to squeeze out the deepest core. Milky white vaginal fluid gushed out with each thrust of the Dragon King, soaking his hot penis and her blooming vulva.
Suddenly, Qingrong felt that the repeated thrusts of the Dragon King's thick penis were indistinguishable. She only felt the bone-deep tingling and the tearing sensation of being penetrated in her lower body combine into an irresistible heat that instantly spread from between her legs throughout her body. Stars flashed before her eyes, and she could no longer think. Unable to contain herself, she let out a long, painful yet pleasurable cry. Her snow-white, full buttocks suddenly rose, her tender vagina gripping His Majesty's penis tightly, trembling incessantly. Warm fluids gushed out with each desperate contraction of her uterus…
The Dragon King had slept with thousands of women, and he knew that Qing Rong, the most beautiful woman in Bohai, beneath him was nearing the end of her climax. Her vagina was completely drained, and if he continued, she would be severely weakened. Although this would not harm the Dragon King himself, he would never again experience the same pleasure with Qing Rong. Thinking of this, the Dragon King roared, turning Qing Rong's slender body over so she was lying face down on the bed, and forcefully spreading her limp legs apart, exposing her entire buttocks to his view. The Emperor's Dragon Stem, still inserted in Qingrong's vagina, swelled wildly, filling every crevice of her vagina. His other hand inserted two fingers into her slightly open anus, digging into the tender flesh and pulling upwards… In excruciating pain, Qingrong, already unconscious from the rape, screamed, involuntarily raising her hips and instinctively pushing her lower body outwards to alleviate the pain. Her already wide-open vagina, driven by instinct, pushed outwards, exposing the entire tender flesh of her vagina. The Dragon King could no longer restrain himself, and as Qingrong opened her vagina to its widest point, he thrust his penis in with all his might, pumping with all his might.
Amidst the violent contractions of Qingrong's uterus and her cries of both agony and pleasure, the Dragon King forcefully ejaculated his Emperor's Dragon Stem into every crevice of her vaginal walls…
"Your Majesty, the Empress is coming this way!" Just as the Dragon King was about to grant Qingrong a second round of pleasure, the Turtle Prime Minister rushed in in a panic.
"Prime Minister Turtle, immediately send this wretch back. I'll stop this madwoman; she absolutely cannot see what's happening here." The Bohai Dragon King's first wife was the West Sea Dragon King's most beloved second daughter. His current position as Dragon King was largely due to the West Sea Dragon King's connections, so the Bohai Dragon King was extremely afraid of his first wife.
"Your Majesty, I will obey. I will do it discreetly." Prime Minister Turtle replied, seeing the limp and powerless Qingrong lying on the bed, a barely perceptible glint of lust in his eyes.
Under the hazy night, a pristine white body lay flat on the green grass, its smooth, porcelain-like skin and alluring curves tempting any man's criminal desires.
"Hehe, don't blame me, blame your fate as a Celestial Fox."
Indeed, lying flat on the ground was Qing Rong, who had just been the target of the Bohai Dragon King's lust. She was currently unconscious, her brows slightly furrowed, seemingly unable to escape her tragic reality even in her dreams.
Standing beside her was a man less than six feet tall, timid and cowardly, with a mustache that immediately gave him a lewd air.
This was the Turtle Prime Minister, ordered to return Qing Rong, but instead of following the Dragon King's instructions to return her to the Azure Fox Cave, he took her to an ancient battlefield a hundred miles away.
"The effects of the 'Charming Maiden's Yin Essence' should be working now, hehe..." The Turtle Prime Minister gently reached into Qing Rong's vulva, his entire palm covered in a sticky liquid when he withdrew it.
"I never expected you could completely absorb the evil power of the 'Charming Maiden's Yin Essence.' Truly, Heaven is on my side; my century-long plan has not been in vain."
The Turtle Prime Minister took out a fist-sized luminous pearl from his sleeve. Under the moonlight, the pearl shimmered with a ghostly green light, flickering as if something was about to burst forth from it. The Turtle Prime Minister brought the pearl close to Qing Rong's vulva, letting the flowing nectar coat it completely. Then, he actually inserted the pearl, so disproportionately large to Qing Rong's tender opening, little by little. Her delicate labia, clinging to the smooth surface, turned inward with each insertion. At this moment, the beauty slightly furrowed her brows, her small anus contracting and expanding as if resisting the entry of this enormous object.
It turned out that this Turtle Prime Minister was not a benevolent figure, but one of the guards under the Demon Lord a thousand years ago. A thousand years ago, Hong Jun established the Heavenly Court in accordance with the will of Heaven. At that time, Hong Jun had two attendants under his command: Haotian and Chixie. However, this Crimson Demon was formed from the malevolent energy of heaven and earth at the time of Pangu's creation. Hongjun originally intended to destroy it, but this malevolent energy was tainted by the public virtue of Pangu's creation, making it impossible for even Hongjun to destroy. In the end, he had no choice but to seal it away. Unexpectedly, Hongjun, in accordance with the Heavenly Dao, spread his teachings to three thousand people, and this malevolent energy, benefiting from Hongjun's merit in spreading his teachings, transformed into human form. Hongjun, mindful of its two great public virtues, accepted it as his disciple. The Crimson Demon cultivated for ten thousand years, its power far surpassing that of Hongjun's other disciples. Unexpectedly, Hongjun, when establishing the Heavenly Court, chose Haotian, the disciple with the weakest cultivation, as the ruler of the Heavenly Realm. This huge disparity instantly ignited the
malevolent energy that had been dormant in the Crimson Demon for ten thousand years. Thus, while Hongjun was in seclusion, the Crimson Demon sneaked into the Six Paths, intending to disrupt the fortunes of the human world and confuse the heavenly secrets. This Crimson Demon's descent to the mortal realm also brought a bloodbath to the human world. Chi Xie secretly entered and possessed Fei Lian of the Jiuli tribe. Fei Lian was Chi You's strategist; the usually reckless and impulsive Chi You was able to shoulder the great responsibility of the Jiuli tribe entirely thanks to Fei Lian's advice. Strangely enough, Fei Lian, though inherently sinister and cunning, was utterly loyal to Chi You, who in turn trusted him completely.
Chi Xie descended to the mortal realm at the time of the newly established Heavenly Court, where the Yellow Emperor was bestowed with a title and was promoting humanity. To confuse the heavenly order, Chi Xie incited Chi You, who possessed the blood of a great shaman, to compete with the Yellow Emperor for destiny. However, the Yellow Emperor's mandate was ordained by Heaven, something Chi Xie could not forcibly alter. In the end, the Yan and Huang joined forces and defeated Chi You at the Battle of Zhuolu. Chi Xie himself was then personally killed by Hong Jun, using the power of Heaven's will.
However, this Crimson Demon has been descended to the mortal realm for decades, spending his days among demons and monsters. He has long since created a wicked technique that transcends the three realms, the "Taiyin Mystic Scripture." As long as a wisp of his primordial spirit remains, he can be reborn by continuously absorbing the yin essence of women with "pure yin bodies." Back then, knowing he was no match for Hongjun, the Crimson Demon sealed a wisp of his primordial spirit within the Evil Yin Pearl to avoid his demise, entrusting it to his trusted demon tortoise, hoping to one day be reborn through it. And this demon tortoise has indeed fulfilled its mission, using its cunning and resourcefulness to infiltrate various forces over the millennia, collecting yin essence from forty-eight women. Only one more is needed to complete its meritorious act. But this last one is also the most important and the most difficult. This is because the woman must be born on the ninth day of the ninth lunar month, possessing a pure yin body. Since ancient times, the ninth day has been considered a pure yang day, and a pure yin woman born on this day is extremely rare, occurring only once in a hundred years. Thus, the Turtle Prime Minister remained hidden in the Dragon Palace, assisting the Bohai Dragon King in his acts of bullying men and women, hoping to one day find a woman to complete the ritual.
Sure enough, his efforts were rewarded, and a hundred years ago, he witnessed the birth of Qing Rong. However, being of the Heavenly Fox bloodline, Qing Rong was heavily protected by the fox clan from birth, making it impossible for the Turtle Prime Minister to obtain her. Therefore, he joined the Dragon Palace, intending to use its power to possess Qing Rong, which is why the Bohai Dragon Queen suddenly appeared.
At this moment, the Yin-Yang Evil Pearl, which had entered Qing Rong's body, seemed to come alive, slowly moving upwards along the delicate passage of the beautiful woman. As the pearl moved upwards, the woman's increasingly heavy breathing added a bewitching and eerie sensuality to this beauty after the rain. Finally, amidst Qing Rong's increasingly frenzied moans, the Yin-Yang Evil Pearl stopped, resting in Qing Rong's most sacred and also most lascivious womb, gleaming with a faint green light through the pink flesh, displaying its boundless allure.
"Ah, ah." The Yin-Yang Evil Pearl, being the most lewd and evil object, constantly stimulated Qing Rong's lust, causing her towering Jade Maiden Peak to rise and fall continuously, making the Turtle Prime Minister beside her stare blankly and swallow hard.
"Hehe, it's such a waste for such a beauty to be drained dry. Let me be the good guy and relieve your itch before the ceremony begins, hahaha." The Turtle Prime Minister lewdly unbuckled his belt, revealing a thick, hard penis. His eyes reddened, and without a word, he pounced on the beautiful lamb, panting heavily, completely captivated by the soft, white flesh. With a sudden thrust, he plunged inside. The beauty's eyebrows furrowed slightly; the sudden entry caused a slight pain in her lower body, but within this pain was an overwhelming pleasure, and her inner fluids flowed continuously from deep within her. The Turtle Prime Minister also felt the secret cave was unusually tight, and with the moist fluids, he began to move slowly. Qingrong, her beautiful eyes closed, unconsciously moaned softly, "Mmm—faster—faster—mmm—." Her legs tightened involuntarily, and her vagina began to heat up, seemingly writhing and sucking. Although this was an unconscious act, it only further stimulated the Turtle Prime Minister's sense of conquest. He could no longer restrain himself, aiming his lower body at her secret place and thrusting heavily inside. "Ah—" This thrust was incredibly powerful, and Qingrong's delicate body trembled. She let out a soul-stirring cry, her voice full of spring-like passion, intoxicating the soul. The Turtle Prime Minister thrust vigorously, each time penetrating to the deepest part of her flower. It was like a red-hot iron rod pounding wildly inside her. "Ah—ah—" Qingrong's slender waist suddenly arched upwards, her head tilted back high, and her half-open red lips emitted maddeningly lewd sounds. The Turtle Prime Minister was like a tiger descending a mountain, each thrust more violent than the last, until her jade fluids splashed everywhere.
Qingrong gripped the tangled grass beside her tightly, her breasts heaving violently with each thrust of the Turtle Prime Minister. The Turtle Prime Minister, watching with even greater frenzy, simply hoisted Murong Lin's legs onto his shoulders, further exposing her delicate vulva and lifting her rounded buttocks half an inch into the air.
The Turtle Prime Minister thrust hundreds more times, then suddenly roared, his lower body convulsing wildly before he abruptly ejaculated all his pent-up semen into Qingrong's womb. "Ah, so beautiful." The scalding semen brought her to orgasm as well.
"Ah—" A scream rang out as a bloodied spearhead emerged from the Turtle Prime Minister's chest. His eyes widened in disbelief. (
The End)

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