Qingqian Huanghun Jian San Dao Gu - 4

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Repost: Qingqian Twilight (JX3 Humiliation and Discipline of a Cold Daoist Nun)
Chapter 4 (It seems the story only goes up to this chapter and then stops)
After Jie Lihun left, Bai Qingqian went to the Hundred Flowers Garden every seven days to get the antidote, and no one bothered her.
However, in Chunyang Palace, there seemed to be some undercurrents. Several times she sensed that disciples were talking behind her back, but when she went over, they acted as if nothing had happened.
During this time, no one had sex with her anymore, but she felt increasingly uncomfortable. Several times she dreamed that Jie Lihun was holding her down and whipping her, and she woke up soaked in juices. Especially when going to the Hundred Flowers Garden, she had to take off her silk robe, and the friction between her skin and the clothes was so pleasurable that she could hardly walk. Finally, she made a tough decision. Since she had already been seen naked, she simply went naked in the Hundred Flowers Garden.
That day, Bai Qingqian sat in the Hundred Flowers Garden, in the room where Jie Lihun had taken her virginity. Making the bed, she couldn't help but miss him more and more. She lay down on the bed, hugging the blankets tightly, inhaling his non-existent scent, her fingertips probing and digging beneath her, unable to suppress her cries.
"Master~~" She was in the throes of orgasm when suddenly the door opened, several footsteps entered, followed by Aunt Chun's seductive voice.
"This is Xiangnu's room."
Seemingly seeing her climax, the women paused, a few swallowing sounds escaping their lips, then a shy, somewhat stammering voice rang out.
"This, this is indecent! Quickly cover her up..." another clear voice rang out.
"Junior Nephew Qingchen, you're making a fuss over nothing. Women in brothels are naturally promiscuous; that's only natural. It's enough that cultivators remain unmoved."
Bai Qingqian inwardly sensed something was wrong, but her body still couldn't stop the climax. Trembling, she gushed out streams of vaginal fluid, collapsing limply onto the bed. After recovering slightly, she hurriedly pulled the blanket over herself, her face flushed, shrinking into a ball, tears welling in her eyes as she looked at the group of people who had suddenly barged in.
"Gentlemen... Daoist Masters, what brings you here to see Xiangnu?"
Aunt Chun and three Pure Yang disciples stood outside the door. Bai Qingqian recognized the youngest, handsome Daoist—her junior brother Qingchen, who had just entered the Dharma Hall this year; the short, stout one—her senior brother Qingfan, who had once pursued her; and the gaunt, Daoist-like old man—her Uncle Xuanwei. Seeing her turn around, the three of them froze.
"So alike..." someone murmured. After a moment, Xuanwei coughed lightly.
"Woman, you may leave. This Xiangnu is related to our sect's reputation. We need to question her. Please stay away. As for the junior from Wanhua, if they ask later, just say you did what I asked."
Bai Qingqian listened to the murmur, wrapped herself tightly in the quilt, and huddled up, trembling. She knew their intentions but didn't dare to expose them. She could only look at the three of them with fear as her mother left.
"I... Xiangnu... Xiangnu didn't do anything wrong... Daoist Master... Daoist Master, have you found the wrong person...?"
Seeing Aunt Chun leave, Xuanwei and Qingfan exchanged a glance and revealed a mysterious smile.
Qingfan stepped forward and shouted,
"Xiangnu, take off the quilt and come here." Qingchen opened his mouth to speak, but Xuanwei raised the whisk in his hand.
"Nephew Qingchen, rumors are circulating in the temple, some even saying that this Xiangnu is Nephew Qingqian's. To clear Nephew Qingqian's name, we naturally need to verify Xiangnu's identity."
Bai Qingqian trembled slightly as she was reprimanded, looking at the group with fear, on the verge of tears.
"Xiangnu... Xiangnu is Young Master Jie's Xiangnu... No... I don't serve others... I... I'm not that Bai Qingqian, I... I was captured and made to look like this... I didn't do anything."
Qingfan took another step forward, and Bai Qingqian could hear his excited panting.
"I want you to take off the covers!" He yanked off the covers, grabbed Bai Qingqian's breasts forcefully, and pulled the girl out. Qingchen seemed to try to stop him, but Xuanwei held him down.
Bai Qingqian felt a chill, revealing her naked body. Her breasts were being roughly kneaded, causing her to tremble sensitively, and a groan escaped her throat.
"Mmm... Daoist Master... no... don't... Xiangnu really isn't Qingqian..."
Qingfan swallowed hard, grabbing Bai Qingqian's breasts and kneading them forcefully.
"Who ordered you to ruin Chunyang's reputation!"
"Xiangnu... Xiangnu was captured by someone... Xiangnu doesn't know who it was... Ah... don't pinch... Xiangnu didn't do anything..." As she was being kneaded, Bai Qingqian couldn't help but become more and more aroused, her body involuntarily secreting lustful fluids, her legs tightening as she longed for her master's protection.
"..." The three stared intently at the wetness between Bai Qingqian's legs. Qingchen's face turned as red as a pig's head. Qingfan let out a low growl and was about to lift his Daoist robe when Xuanwei's throat bobbed, and he swept his whisk across Qingfan's head.
"Nephew Qingfan, this vixen is lewd to the bone. She won't obey unless she's taught a lesson. I've been there... I heard there's a suitable torture chamber in the Hundred Flowers Garden. Take her there."
Bai Qingqian trembled with fear upon hearing that she was to be taken to the torture chamber, shaking her head vigorously.
"No... no... don't go to the torture chamber... whatever the three Daoists want to know, as long as Xiangnu knows, she will tell you. Please don't go to the torture chamber! I beg you!..."
Qingchen seemed reluctant, but Xuanwei directly ordered Qingfan to carry Bai Qingqian to the torture chamber. Along the way, Qingfan groped her all over, leaving her completely naked.
"Tsk tsk, she's so wet. Truly worthy of being called a vixen."
*****
Upon arriving at the torture chamber, Xuanwei pushed Qingfan aside and personally tied Bai Qingqian's hands together behind her back, suspending her in the air, forcing her to bend over. She was bound with a tortoise shell binding, with a heavy object hanging from each leg, before a whisk struck between her legs.
"You vixen, who ordered you to impersonate Qingqian's niece? Tell me quickly!" He turned his back to the two of them, his eyes red with excitement, his nostrils flared as he panted. He had no trace of his ethereal and otherworldly demeanor.
Bai Qingqian had been carried on his back and touched all over the way. In the end, she couldn't resist her lust and became aroused. Hearing the mockery, her face turned red. She struggled to the torture chamber. No one knew where this old Taoist had learned these skills. Her hands were tied behind her back and she was suspended in the air. She could only bend over and support her body with her toes on the ground. The feeling of being bound by the tortoise shell made her body inexplicably excited. The ropes rubbed between her legs, and her lustful fluids flowed continuously. Her legs were suspended by heavy objects and she could not move. She could only endure being beaten between her legs. She couldn't help but have another orgasm in front of people.
"Ahhh... I... Ahhh... I don't know..."
"Don't know?" Xuan Wei sneered, picked up his whisk and began to beat Bai Qingqian mercilessly, each blow hitting her most delicate and sensitive spots.
After beating her for most of the hour, he finally put away the whisk, closed his eyes, and turned around, reverting to his dignified and otherworldly demeanor.
"Nephew Qingchen, you saw it too. This vixen is incredibly lewd and refuses to tell the truth. Without some tricks, she won't tell the truth."
He winked at Qingfan, who seemed reluctant, but still walked up to Bai Qingqian, roughly kneading her breasts and scolding her.
"You've learned quite a few demonic arts, witch, specifically to seduce us Pure Yang people, haven't you!"
Bai Qingqian now understood that they didn't really want to know who was behind it all; they just wanted an excuse to ravage her. She could only endure the constant whipping of her sensitive areas. The soft bristles of the whisk rubbed against her, pain mixed with pleasure, constantly washing over her nerves. She didn't know how many orgasms she had experienced. When Qingfan
stopped, she was drenched in sweat, weak and breathless. Watching Qingfan knead her soft breasts, she couldn't help but groan, weakly shaking her head without speaking.
A fierce glint appeared on Qingfan's face.
"Shut up, Bai Qingqian! I'll teach you to shut up, to ignore me!" He grabbed a dildo and shoved it into Bai Qingqian's mouth, thrusting it in and out haphazardly.
"You won't talk? You won't talk to me? Come lick my cock!"
The dildo had been soaked with countless amounts of semen and vaginal fluid, its stench penetrating deep into its texture. Bai Qingqian was already familiar with this kind of thing, but now, for some reason, she found it extremely unbearable.
Bai Qingqian frowned at Qingfan's sudden violence, opening her mouth to say something, but her lips were blocked by the dildo, which was being thrust into her repeatedly. The stench in her mouth was increasingly unpleasant, yet her body became aroused, and she grew to hate this place, this person, these so-called Taoists even more. An instinctive aversion surged into her heart, and she closed her eyes, refusing to look at him.
Seeing that Bai Qingqian ignored him, Qingfan became even more annoyed, raising his knee to strike her lower abdomen.
His legs were not long enough, so the force of the strike wasn't very strong, but Bai Qingqian felt a churning in her stomach and began to gag.
"Hmm," Xuanwei narrowed his eyes, stopping Qingfan, and leaped to grab Bai Qingqian's wrist to take her pulse. Bai Qingqian was startled and quickly circulated her Qi-concealing technique to suppress her true energy.
Xuanwei took her pulse for a moment, then released her hand. His lips moved slightly, and Bai Qingqian read the lip movements, discerning a few words.
"Xie boy... persistent... keep him... to make her obey..." Bai Qingqian was still trying to decipher the words when Xuanwei coughed lightly.
"That vixen, you're three months pregnant, do you know that?"
Bai Qingqian read the information from the mouth, which seemed to be related to Jie Lihun. She frowned slightly, not understanding what they were trying to do. Hearing their words, she stood there, stunned, shaking her head blankly. Calculating the time, it was indeed her first night.
"I... I don't know..." Before Xuanwei could speak, Qingfan rushed over with a distorted expression.
"If you don't behave, you vixen, I'll rip that little bastard out of your belly, understand?"
"No...no. I...I'll be good..." Hearing that he was going to harm Jie Lihun's child, Bai Qingqian trembled with fear.
"I'll be good...don't hurt the child..."
Qingfan's face was contorted with rage as he was about to speak when Xuanwei flicked his whisk, making a loud thud.
Qingfan took a deep breath, slapped Bai Qingqian across the face, and said sternly,
"Since you want to seduce my Chunyang disciple, you must have many demonic arts. Junior Brother Qingchen is a disciple of Chunyang's palm technique. Show him all your demonic arts and let him know your sins, understand?" With that, Qingfan untied the ropes and pushed Bai Qingqian toward Qingchen.
Qingchen was already flushed, panting heavily, and his lower body was bulging with a large tent.
Hearing this, he opened his mouth, but closed it again under Xuanwei's piercing gaze.
Bai Qingqian was slapped, but worried about the child inside her, she dared not disobey. She was untied and pushed next to Qingchen. She wasn't so repulsive; her body was already aroused, and she had no will to resist. Knowing their intentions, she knelt between Qingchen's legs, pulled down her panties, and began to lick and suck his penis.
Qingchen was clearly a virgin; aroused by Bai Qingqian's skillful techniques, he ejaculated quickly.
Qingfan grinned savagely at his ejaculation, then forced Bai Qingqian to the ground and began thrusting into her.
"You vixen, if you want to impersonate Junior Sister Qingqian and seduce my Pure Yang disciple, then unleash all your demonic arts! Let's see how your Daoist master subdues demons!" He slapped Bai Qingqian's snowy buttocks hard, his voice suddenly softening.
"Junior Sister Qingqian, is it comfortable for your senior brother to do this?"
Bai Qingqian was being pressed to the ground and thrust into, unable to help but twist her body, responding to Qingfan's movements. Her buttocks were being slapped hard, her body trembling, her honey hole tightening. Suddenly, she heard a gentle voice and shuddered. Although she knew that Qingfan hadn't seen through her and just wanted to play around, she still felt scared and nauseous. She bit her lower lip and moaned softly, not daring to disobey, and could only nod.
"It feels good, ah... Senior brother is so amazing, um..."
"It feels good, how dare you ignore your senior brother!" Qingfan roared angrily, his face contorted. The two bodies collided with a loud slapping sound, and lustful fluids splashed everywhere.
Qingchen was young after all, and had already recovered by this time. Seeing Bai Qingqian like this, he could no longer restrain himself. With a low growl, he pressed her head down and thrust into her mouth again.
"Qing, Qingqian, I'm sorry, but... but I like you so much!"
After an unknown amount of time, Xuanwei joined in, and the four of them engaged in a fierce battle. Bai Qingqian lost count of how many times she climaxed. Eventually, she was completely exhausted, her body spasming and unable to produce any more fluid. The three were also panting heavily. Xuanwei, still unsatisfied, hoisted Bai Qingqian's hands onto a wooden horse. Two jade-like penises were attached to the horse, their mechanisms connected to an underground river, constantly thrusting in and out.
Bai Qingqian's body had long reached its limit. Suspended on the wooden horse and subjected to relentless thrusting, she finally succumbed and passed out.
When she awoke, her mouth was dry, the world before her eyes was blurry, her body was limp, her arms were numb and aching, and her lower body was chafed painfully, but the pleasure remained undiminished.
Vaguely, she heard three voices, intermittently, surrounding a box.
"Hidden well...you're really good at this..."
Bai Qingqian suddenly woke up with a start. The box was the one she had hidden in the secret compartment of her bed, containing the items given to her by Jie Lihun, and in the hidden compartment was the mermaid silk robe!
She felt a huge fear, her body trembling uncontrollably. She had been discovered! No...maybe not...maybe she just found it amusing...she tried to comfort herself, but she was still afraid.
At this moment, the world in her eyes gradually became clear, and she saw Qingfan walking over with a cold smile.
"Such a good thing, that kid didn't even use it, so I'll give it to you!"
In his hand was the silver nipple ring that Jie Lihun had prepared that day.
Reaching Bai Qingqian, Qingfan pinched her right breast, grinned maliciously, and roughly pierced the nipple ring.
"Such beautiful breasts, Junior Sister Bai, it's a pity they're not pierced!"
Bai Qingqian stared wide-eyed at the silver nipple rings in Qingfan's hand, shaking her head violently and struggling weakly, but they were still roughly grabbed and pierced. Blood flowed down her lower abdomen as she groaned in pain.
Qingfan moved quickly, piercing both of her breasts in the blink of an eye. Just as he was about to move again, Xuanwei coughed lightly.
"Junior Nephew Qingfan, you need to restrain this demoness's magic. The method is correct, but your cultivation is not enough. Let this old Taoist do it."
Xuanwei untied the rope and placed Bai Qingqian's limp body on a low table. He spread her legs, reached into her lower body and groped around for a while, then pulled out and licked it, and then did some calculations with his fingers.
"Hmm, this vixen is extremely lewd. The Yin-Yang Rings alone aren't enough to seal her; we still need to use the Big Dipper to suppress her vulva."
He took out seven small silver rings, slowly pinching Bai Qingqian's clitoris and piercing it bit by bit.
Bai Qingqian's breasts were pierced, causing her to writhe in pain, glaring venomously at Qingfan, having already issued a death warrant in her heart. She thought it was over, but Xuanwei had pulled another stunt. Her clitoris was gripped, her opening tightly contracted, being pierced bit by bit, causing her excruciating pain, yet she couldn't move, her body convulsing.
Xuanwei squinted, slowly and seemingly enjoying the process.
Once all seven rings were pierced, Bai Qingqian collapsed to the ground, too weak to even move her little finger due to dehydration and blood loss. Xuanwei chuckled.
"My two junior disciples, this demoness has been initially suppressed. One more dose of my Pure Yang Dragon-Returning Soup will eliminate any future troubles."
Xuanwei roughly inserted his penis into Bai Qingqian's mouth. She didn't even have the strength to bite down, so she could only let Xuanwei urinate on her.
Qingfan and Qingchen exchanged a glance, then both pulled out their penises. Qingfan urinated into Bai Qingqian's mouth, while Qingchen hesitated for a moment before casually urinating on her.
Bai Qingqian was powerless to resist, and could only endure the urination from both of them. Her killing intent grew stronger, and she closed her eyes to avoid looking at them, trying to alleviate the dizziness from blood loss.
In her dazed state, she vaguely heard some arguing, and her body was thrown like a broken sack to some place.
When she regained some consciousness, she felt as if she were being jostled in a carriage.
"This Xiangnu is also a pitiful person. It's enough to treat her like this, why take her back to Chunyang to suffer further humiliation?" Qingchen's voice faintly came from ahead. Bai Qingqian only heard a sneer beside her ear, and her nipple ring was pulled.
"Junior brother, why are you so stubborn? Uncle Xuanjing said that we should find Xiangnu, take her back to Chunyang to verify her identity, and then—send her back to her hometown—hahaha." Qingchen was silent for a moment.
"But I still feel uneasy... I've studied the art of bone structure, and even if I only have a superficial appearance, this Xiangnu's bone structure is exactly the same as Senior Sister Bai's..."
The surrounding air fell silent for a moment, then burst into two loud laughs.
"Junior Nephew, you haven't mastered the basics yet, have you? Although Junior Nephew Qingqian appears calm and indifferent, she has the fierce and unyielding nature of a first-rate sword cultivator. If this Xiangnu had even a fraction of her fierceness, she would rather commit suicide than suffer such humiliation."
Bai Qingqian, hearing the voices, knew that she was on the way back to Chunyang for a confrontation. Listening to the conversation between the three, she knew that the so-called return to her hometown was probably not their own private palace. Her chest was being pulled, and she dared not make a sound or move, so she could only endure it. Hearing Qingchen's words, she was shocked. She didn't expect that there were people in the palace who knew this. She felt a little panicked, but the other two defended her. She was disdainful and secretly circulated her true energy to recover her strength and injuries, waiting for a good opportunity to escape.
Qingchen fell silent, seemingly realizing his own thoughts were absurd.
After
a long pause, Qingfan pinched Bai Qingqian's buttocks and chuckled.
"What are you doing, turning that empty box over and over? Why aren't you concentrating on driving?" Qingchen pondered.
"I feel this box is a bit strange, but I can't quite put my finger on it. I've had it for so long, and its weight seems a bit off."
"Then it must have a hidden compartment. Try to find out how to open it; there must be something there..." Qingfan was halfway through his sentence when suddenly a whooshing sound rang out. Bai Qingqian opened her eyes to see Qingchen fall into the carriage, half an arrow's tail protruding from between his brows, a look of astonishment still lingering on his face.
"An enemy..." Qingfan only managed half a shout before two beams of black light shot in through the gap Qingchen had created on the carriage curtain, both falling to the ground.
The wheels spun for a moment before stopping.
"My little Xiangnu, why are you in such a sorry state?" With that familiar, lazy voice, Tang Wu's masked figure peered in.
Hearing the man reveal the secret, Bai Qingqian's heart tightened. Before she could even feel fear, she saw Qingchen fall in and die right in front of her. A scream came from outside, followed by two whooshing sounds. The two fell to the ground, feeling the carriage stop. They tried to get up to check, but upon hearing that familiar, devilish voice, their bodies trembled uncontrollably. They retreated as they watched the figure that had entered.
"Tang... Tang Wu!..."
Tang Wu pulled her up and laughed.
"I heard some interesting news in Chunyang, so I came to see what was going on, but I didn't expect... Get out of the way!"
He forcefully pushed Bai Qingqian aside, and a sharp sword light flashed past her neck, slicing a deep, bone-revealing wound into her chest, from which blood gushed out.
"Ugh!" Tang Wu groaned, spitting out a cluster of needle-like shadows that caught Xuanwei Daoist, who had just spat out a short arrow from between his teeth. Xuanwei tried to block with his sleeves, but was still hit in several places. His elbow went numb, and his sword fell to the ground. Xuanwei dared not linger and disappeared into the forest.
Bai Qingqian was pulled up by Tang Wu and stood up, leaning on his arm. She was listening to their conversation when she was suddenly pushed away. Seeing the flying blood and Xuanwei's fleeing figure, her long-suppressed killing intent suddenly erupted. She grabbed the fallen sword, channeled all her true energy into it, and threw it. A scream was heard, and she looked at Tang Wu, bent down to pick up another sword, and was about to shoot it at his throat.
"Cough...cough..." Tang Wu was completely focused on the movements of her fingers, ready to unleash a counterattack at any moment, but his face remained calm. He coughed up blood and laughed as he gasped for breath.
"Tsk tsk, Xiangnu has really improved. She knows how to seize the opportunity when I'm weak to save you." Tang Wu spoke while casually applying pressure to stop the bleeding, completely ignoring the sharp sword at his throat.
Bai Qingqian gritted her teeth, slashed her longsword, and cut the other two corpses in two. She took back the box, gripped the sword, and held it to her own throat, leaning against the carriage to recover her strength.
"You... what are you doing here? I told you, I'm not yours..."
"Pfft!" Tang Wu laughed at her wary look, a few more drops of blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.
"I'm injured like this, you don't need to be so wary. But you didn't strike just now, were you afraid of me, or were you reluctant to?" He was currently cutting open his robe to bandage his wound, revealing his muscular physique.
Bai Qingqian felt the overwhelming masculine aura, her sensitive body trembling. Luckily, she was already extremely exhausted and barely managed to endure it.
"Tang Clan disciples' hidden weapons and poisons are impossible to guard against, so it's best to be careful. I know my body very well; my injuries aren't much better than yours." Tang Wu bandaged his wounds and looked at her mockingly.
"If you had made that decision back then, I really couldn't have stopped you." He stepped off the carriage from beside Bai Qingqian without any suspicion and took out a long package from the woods beside the road.
"Someone anonymously submitted a timeline of Bai Qingqian's appearances in Chunyang over the past three months, as well as Xiang Nu's appearances in Baihua Garden, to the Chunyang Dharma Hall. Chunyang is currently sending people to look for Bai Qingqian and Xiang Nu."
He tossed the package onto the carriage, followed by a medicine bottle.
"I won't ask you how you did it. The people from Chunyang looking for Xiang Nu will arrive in half a day at most, and that old Taoist priest from Baihua Garden will probably be heading back soon. If you don't get back to Chunyang before then, things might not be good. Inside the package is your white jade sword, and in the box is some medicine to replenish your qi and blood. I'm sure you'll find it useful."

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