Diao Chan, the harlot of the Three Kingdoms

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During the reign of Emperor Xian
of Han, in the Three Kingdoms period, Sun Jian died in battle at Xiangyang. Chancellor Dong Zhuo, upon hearing the news in Chang'an, was overjoyed, thinking, "Finally, a major threat has been eliminated; no one will oppose me anymore." From then on, Dong Zhuo became even more arrogant and unscrupulous, proclaiming himself "Shangfu" (Grandfather), considering himself an elder of the emperor.

All members of the Dong clan, regardless of age, were granted titles of duke or marquis. He also built a mansion and palace 250 li from Chang'an as a separate residence called "Meiwu," whose city structure and layout perfectly imitated Chang'an, intentionally mirroring the court.
On one occasion, Dong Zhuo held a grand banquet for his officials in the palace. During the banquet, Lü Bu (Dong Zhuo's adopted son) whispered something to Dong Zhuo. Dong Zhuo listened with a smug smile, then gave Lü Bu instructions. Lü Bu immediately leaped at Zhang Wen, the Minister of Works, and killed him with a single sword stroke, greatly shocking all the officials present.

At this moment, Dong Zhuo laughed and said, "Don't be afraid, everyone! Zhang Wen secretly allied with Yuan Shu to harm me, but that foolish messenger mistakenly delivered the letter to Lü Bu's house, so... this is the consequence of opposing me." Upon hearing this, Minister Wang Yun was greatly uneasy. He too disapproved of Dong Zhuo's tyranny and wanted to eliminate him to restore order to the court, but he simply lacked the opportunity. Now, seeing Dong Zhuo make an example of him, how could he not be terrified?

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

—This woman's stage name was Diao Chan. Diao Chan was originally from the south. She lost her father at a young age and went to live with her mother in Wang Yun's household as a slave. Lady Wang Yun, seeing that the young Diao Chan was very kind to her, kept her as her personal maid and gave her the name "Diao Chan" (her real name is not recorded). Although Diao Chan was nominally a maid, Wang Yun and his wife treated her as their own daughter, showering her with love and even hiring a teacher to instruct her in various arts. So, when Diao Chan grew up, she not only possessed natural beauty and a face as beautiful as a flower and the moon, but she was also proficient in all the arts, especially singing and dancing, which were truly admirable and captivating. Diao Chan gazed at the dark flower garden in the distance, her brows furrowed in melancholy, and she seemed to let out a few sighs. Just then, Wang Yun, who was also restless because of the events at the banquet earlier that day, was strolling alone in the garden when he suddenly heard Diao Chan sighing. He went to the pavilion to ask what was wrong.

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

Diao Chan, who was deep in thought, was startled by the voice. She turned around and saw Wang Yun, and immediately bowed gracefully: "Greetings, Your Excellency! ...I have nothing on my mind..." Wang Yun said: "Then why are you sighing here?" Diao Chan replied: "I am deeply grateful to Your Excellency for taking me in, teaching me, and imparting your skills. Your kindness is as vast as the heavens and the earth, and I fear I can never repay it in this lifetime." Today, I saw that you, my lord, were restless and frowning after returning from the banquet. I suspect that you have something troubling you, and I am powerless to help you. I feel deeply guilty. Wang Yun was overjoyed to hear this, and suddenly a brilliant idea struck him. He clapped his hands and exclaimed, "Good! Good! I have a solution..." Wang Yun paused, looking at Diao Chan, and continued, "But...but it will be difficult for you!" Diao Chan said, "I could never repay your kindness, my lord, even if I were to die. As long as I can help you, please give the order, and I will have no complaints." Wang Yun then said, "Good! Come with me." Diao Chan followed Wang Yun to the study. Suddenly, Wang Yun kowtowed to Diao Chan, startling her so much that she prostrated herself on the ground, trembling repeatedly: "...My lord, please don't do this...I can't accept it..." Wang Yun, tears streaming down his face, said, "The treacherous minister Dong Zhuo is arrogant and domineering, plotting to usurp the throne. None of the civil and military officials in the court can do anything about him. He also has an adopted son named Lü Bu, courtesy name Fengxian, who is highly skilled in martial arts and brave in battle, making Dong Zhuo even more formidable..." At this moment, Diao Chan helped Wang Yun up. Wang Yun continued, "Both of them are fond of drinking and women. I want to use you to sow discord between them...I wonder if you are willing..." Diao Chan, with tears in her eyes, knelt down and resolutely said, "I will obey your orders, my lord, but...but..." Diao Chan choked with sobs, unable to speak further.

Wang Yun reached out to help Diao Chan up and asked, "Is there anything else that's difficult?" "I can no longer serve you, my lord," Diao Chan said sadly. Wang Yun, unable to bear it, gently embraced Diao Chan, patting her shoulder and back, and said helplessly, "Alas! The people of the world are saved... You've truly suffered!" Diao Chan's weeping was unlikely to stop anytime soon, so Wang Yun held her tightly in his arms. Diao Chan buried her face in Wang Yun's chest, sobbing. Suddenly, Wang Yun felt a fragrant scent waft from her, and his heart fluttered. He thought he couldn't overstep the bounds of propriety and wanted to pull away, but he was reluctant and instead hugged Diao Chan even tighter.

Diao Chan suddenly felt Wang Yun hug her even more tightly. She gently looked up and saw a satisfied, intoxicated expression on Wang Yun's face. The clever and astute Diao Chan understood Wang Yun's thoughts and silently made a decision: she would give Wang Yun a passionate "repayment." Having made up her mind, Diao Chan couldn't help but blush.

Diao Chan slowly turned around, pressing herself against Wang Yun. She wrapped her arms around his waist, pressing her full breasts, lower abdomen, and thighs against him. She slowly raised her head, her alluring eyes slightly closed, her cherry lips parted, gazing at Wang Yun.

Lost in ecstasy, Wang Yun suddenly sensed something amiss with Diao Chan, thinking she had noticed his indiscretion and was trying to pull away. He felt a pang of self-reproach. But then he felt Diao Chan embracing him, two firm mounds pressing against his chest, and warm, soft flesh rubbing against his lower abdomen and thighs, making him feel incredibly comfortable.

"Whoosh!" A stirring ran through Wang Yun's groin.

Hesitantly looking down, he saw Diao Chan's shy face tilted back, her eyebrows slightly raised, her eyes half-closed, her lips moist and glistening, her cheeks flushed… He felt both love and pity for her, and without thinking, he lowered his head and pressed his lips to hers!

Diao Chan felt a light pressure on her lips, as if something soft and flexible was picking at her teeth, and Wang Yun's prickly stubble brushed against her tender cheeks, sending a ticklish, tingling sensation through her. Diao Chan couldn't help but stand on tiptoe, pressing her lips even closer; she opened her pearly teeth, letting Wang Yun's tongue delve deep into her mouth and swirl around.

Diao Chan and Wang Yun kissed passionately, their bodies rubbing against each other. Now they were simply a man and a woman, wanting only to possess each other! Ethics, morality, master-servant relationships, and taboos were all long forgotten!

Wang Yun lifted Diao Chan and sat her on the armchair. He slowly undressed her, and Diao Chan twisted her body to make it easier for him to remove her clothes. Before him was Diao Chan's jade-like, porcelain-like body, full and snow-white, revealing a beautiful, deep cleavage, her full and alluring breasts standing high, topped with a ripe cherry-like nipple.

Diao Chan's flat stomach, rounded buttocks, and the mysterious black area where her full, white thighs met! Wang Yun gazed greedily at Diao Chan's snow-white, smooth skin, slightly flushed, her plump, fair body possessing beautiful curves.

Wang Yun felt that Diao Chan's body was as sculpted as a statue, without a single flaw. Wang Yun couldn't resist reaching out and gently caressing Diao Chan's full, rounded breasts. When Wang Yun's hand touched Diao Chan's breasts, her body trembled slightly. Diao Chan closed her eyes, savoring this rare, first, and last moment of tenderness.

The gentle feeling from Wang Yun's hot hand slowly spread from Diao Chan's breasts throughout her body, giving her a faint sweetness. Wang Yun lowered his head to suckle Diao Chan's cherry-like nipples, while pinching the nipple on the other side with his fingers, his entire palm pressing and stroking the hemispherical, full breast. Stimulated by this, Diao Chan felt her brain go numb and couldn't help but moan.

Diao Chan felt Wang Yun's sucking and caressing, causing her body to involuntarily twist, and her vaginal flesh and uterus began to flow with moist, lustful fluid. Although breasts, regardless of age, are full of nostalgic and sweet memories for men, Wang Yun's hand reluctantly left, slowly sliding down, passing under her smooth abdomen, and gently caressing Diao Chan's vulva.

Wang Yun's fingers slipped into Diao Chan's two plump labia; he felt that Diao Chan's labia were already hard and swollen, and the deep crevice was overflowing with lustful fluid. "Ah!" Diao Chan suddenly cried out, surprising even herself, and blushing. This wasn't because her vulva was being touched, but because of a strong, sensual pleasure.

Diao Chan felt her uterus deep inside her vagina melting, lustful fluid flowing continuously, and she also felt Wang Yun's fingers moving inside her vagina. Wang Yun's fingers swirled incessantly inside Diao Chan's smooth vulva, arousing the tender flesh of her vaginal walls to contract and spasm.

Then Wang Yun parted Diao Chan's legs, revealing a tuft of pubic hair between them that barely covered her vulva. Diao Chan's labia were an alluring pink, and her juices were flowing freely. Wang Yun gently parted her labia with his hands, and without hesitation, he extended his tongue and began to lick and tease her clitoris, sometimes fiercely, sometimes passionately, sucking and biting, even gently biting it with his teeth, occasionally plunging his tongue deep into her vagina to stir it.

Diao Chan, aroused by the subtle touch of Wang Yun's tongue, desperately arched her back and thrust it towards his mouth. Diao Chan yearned for Wang Yun's tongue to penetrate deeper, to stimulate her more. The blissful, ecstatic sensation, the waves of passion and pleasure, made Diao Chan tremble all over!

Seeing Diao Chan's wanton appearance, Wang Yun's lust intensified. He hurriedly stripped off his own clothes, even though he was already in his fifties! But his enormous penis, like an angry horse, stood erect, its red glans the size of a child's fist, veins bulging. Wang Yun felt as if he were young and reckless.

He knelt high on the ground, positioning his penis directly against the edge of the chair where Diao Chan's vulva protruded. He teased Diao Chan's labia for a while, letting her vaginal fluids moisten his glans. He grasped his penis, pressed it against her labia, and thrust his hips forward with a "whoosh!" sound as the massive glans pushed open her soft labia and entered. Only halfway inside, the glans pierced through.

"Ouch...it hurts..." Diao Chan cried out.

Seeing Diao Chan's tears of pain, Wang Yun knew she was a virgin and dared not thrust further. He could only slowly wiggle his hips. Diao Chan felt the pain gradually subside, replaced by an indescribable tingling, numbness, softness, and itchiness that spread throughout her body—a feeling she had never experienced before. Diao Chan's face naturally revealed a wanton expression, and she moaned wantonly.

Wang Yun, of course, saw Diao Chan's expression and cries, which aroused his primal lust, causing his penis to swell even more. No longer caring about gentleness and tenderness, Wang Yun pressed himself tightly against Diao Chan's voluptuous body, thrusting his hips forcefully, his penis penetrating halfway in. Wang Yun felt something soft blocking his penis inside Diao Chan's vagina, but it was immediately breached.

"Ah!" Diao Chan groaned in pain. She clenched her teeth, feeling Wang Yun's steel-like penis thrusting back and forth inside her tightening vagina. Looking down, Diao Chan could see Wang Yun's penis, protruding and entering her. She saw that Wang Yun's penis was glistening with vaginal fluid, and streaked with scarlet blood; Diao Chan knew this was a woman's precious "first blood."

Diao Chan's breathing became increasingly irregular, eventually reduced to soft panting. When Wang Yun's penis touched her uterus, she experienced a powerful stimulation and pleasure in her lower abdomen. As the thrusting speed increased, the pleasure in her lower body intensified rapidly.

Wang Yun spread Diao Chan's legs further apart, attempting deeper penetration. With each thrust, the glans repeatedly struck the uterine wall, making Diao Chan feel as if it were reaching her internal organs, yet also bringing an immense sense of fullness, as if she were being electrocuted. Diao Chan could only gape, her body trembling violently, emitting wanton moans.

Suddenly, Diao Chan's body stiffened, her pink face tilted back, her sweat-drenched breasts trembling. Warm currents from her vagina completely enveloped Wang Yun's penis, and Wang Yun couldn't help but shudder. "Pfft!" A thick stream of semen shot deep into Diao Chan's vagina. For a moment, the two remained frozen like statues—in a posture resembling conjoined twins—waiting for the climax of passion to slowly, slowly, slowly subside… The next day, Wang Yun sent someone to invite Lü Bu to a banquet at his residence. During the banquet, Wang Yun frequently toasted Lü Bu, and when Lü Bu was already three-tenths drunk, Wang Yun ordered his attendants, “Someone! Go and invite the young lady out to toast General Lü.” Soon, two maids helped Diao Chan in. Upon seeing Diao Chan, Lü Bu's drunkenness vanished, and he stared straight at her, speechless for a long time. Wang Yun saw this and knew that the first step of his plan had succeeded.

Wang Yun then said to Lü Bu, “Her name is Diao Chan, my adopted daughter. General Lü is a dragon among men, and I wish to betroth my daughter to you. I wonder if General Lü would be willing to allow me to ascend to such a high position?” Upon hearing this, Lü Bu was overjoyed: “Excellent! Excellent! Lord Wang, to marry the young lady would be the greatest fortune of my life.” "Lord Wang, I will repay you handsomely in the future. Hahaha... Come! Drink, drink..." Wang Yun raised his cup in a toast, saying, "Then please ask General Lü to choose an auspicious day!" Lü Bu was overjoyed, laughing and saying, "Hahaha... Good! Good! Hahaha..." A few days later, Wang Yun invited Dong Zhuo to his residence again, and hosted a lavish banquet. During the banquet, Wang Yun suggested that Diao Chan and several dancers come out to sing and dance. Dong Zhuo was immediately captivated by Diao Chan's beauty and outstanding singing voice. After the dance, Dong Zhuo applauded and cheered.

Dong Zhuo excitedly pointed at Diao Chan and asked Wang Yun, "So beautiful! Sweet singing voice, superb dancing skills... Lord Wang! Who is she?" Wang Yun quickly said, "She is my adopted daughter, named Diao Chan. If the Prime Minister likes her, I will present her to the Prime Minister, how about it?" "Hahaha! ...Lord Situ!" "You've been so kind to me, I don't know how to repay you!" "I'm so fortunate to have the Prime Minister's favor; this is my blessing!" Another round of clinking glasses ensued, and they finally stopped, thoroughly enjoying themselves. Dong Zhuo immediately sent men to bring Diao Chan to the Prime Minister's residence. As Dong Zhuo took Diao Chan away, Lü Bu, who happened to be hiding nearby, witnessed everything. It turned out that Wang Yun had secretly sent someone to inform Lü Bu, who, upon learning this, angrily came to confront him.

After Dong Zhuo left, Lü Bu questioned Wang Yun: "Lord Wang! You've already betrothed Diao Chan to me, so why did you let the Grand Tutor take her away?" Wang Yun pulled Lü Bu aside and whispered: "General, you don't know this, but today the Grand Tutor came and asked me, 'I heard you have an adopted daughter whom you betrothed to my son, Fengxian, so I came to see her.' Therefore, I had Diao Chan come out to pay her respects to the Grand Tutor." But the Grand Tutor said, "Today is an auspicious day. I will take her back to my residence now so that she can marry my son." ...General! Since the Grand Tutor has said so, how could I dare to refuse? 'Oh! I misunderstood you, sir!' After bidding farewell to Wang Yun, Lü Bu rushed home to await news from Dong Zhuo. Little did he know that he and Dong Zhuo had fallen into Wang Yun's trap. At this moment, in the inner palace of the Prime Minister's residence, a warm and gentle spring atmosphere permeated the air. Clothes were scattered on the ground, and there were even torn pieces of cloth strewn about.

Diao Chan lay naked on the embroidered quilt, her crystal-clear, delicate skin dazzling. A pair of greedy hands roamed freely over Diao Chan's skin, from her fair neck and shoulders, her full breasts, her smooth abdomen, her tender thighs, and her alluring secret garden.

What spoiled the scene was that sitting next to the graceful body was a lump of "fatty flesh." The obese Dong Zhuo weighed at least two hundred kilograms, his body oozing fat that trembled slightly with every movement. Dong Zhuo, his eyes narrowed with lust, panted as he stared at Diao Chan's naked body, his hands following his gaze, caressing and kneading her.

It turned out that after bringing Diao Chan back from Wang Yun's residence, Dong Zhuo couldn't wait to drag her straight to his bedchamber. Upon arriving, before Diao Chan could even stand still, Dong Zhuo roughly ripped off her clothes, tearing them in his haste until she was completely naked. Dong Zhuo, his eyes red with lust, drooling and praising her repeatedly, then forcefully pushed Diao Chan onto the bed. In a few quick movements, he stripped himself naked and climbed onto the bed, causing it to creak and groan under his weight.

From the moment Diao Chan entered the palace, she was terrified and flustered by Dong Zhuo's series of actions, until Dong Zhuo's rough hands began to caress her body, at which point she slowly began to feel the pleasure of his touch. Diao Chan's eyes were half-closed, her cherry lips parted, and she seemed to let out a faint moan, enjoying the heat emanating from Dong Zhuo's palms.

Hearing Diao Chan's wanton appearance, Dong Zhuo couldn't resist embracing her tightly and lowering his head to kiss her trembling lips. "Tsk! Tsk!" Dong Zhuo made sounds of savoring a delicious treat. Diao Chan also slipped her tongue into Dong Zhuo's mouth, their tongues entwining.

Diao Chan seemed to be excited just by kissing, her emotions gradually rising. When Dong Zhuo and Diao Chan's lips parted, their saliva formed a glistening thread between them. Dong Zhuo then lightly licked Diao Chan's red lips, before placing his hands on her breasts and beginning to knead them.

Diao Chan's pink nipples gradually hardened, and Dong Zhuo pinched the buds between his fingers, gently rubbing and kneading them. Waves of tingling pleasure immediately filled Diao Chan's entire body, causing her to let out another obscene moan. A surge of heat flowed deep within her vagina, flooding her lower body.

Seeing Diao Chan becoming increasingly aroused, Dong Zhuo's caresses moved from her breasts to more sensitive areas. Dong Zhuo's hand moved to Diao Chan's thighs, touching her smooth skin and stroking her thighs. When Dong Zhuo touched Diao Chan's private parts, her body trembled as if electrocuted, and she cried out in a very sexy voice, "Mmm!" Diao Chan was

a little shy, but the way Dong Zhuo was caressing her vulva excited her inexplicably. Diao Chan stretched out her arms, groping Dong Zhuo's lower body. When Diao Chan's hand grasped Dong Zhuo's penis, "Ah!" Dong Zhuo and Diao Chan both exclaimed in unison.

Dong Zhuo cried out because his penis was grasped by Diao Chan's soft, jade-like hand, a pleasurable sensation sending a shiver through his body. Diao Chan, on the other hand, was startled to realize that although Dong Zhuo's penis wasn't long—only about four or five inches when erect—it was incredibly thick, far too large for her small hand to encircle.

Diao Chan was secretly terrified, wondering if her vagina could withstand the insertion of such a large penis. However, at this point, Diao Chan was already in a difficult position, so she steeled herself, thinking that things would work themselves out. With her mind made up, Diao Chan tightened her grip, stroking Dong Zhuo's penis up and down.

As Diao Chan's small hand began to move slowly, her palm was smooth and soft, the warm touch sending a tingling sensation through Dong Zhuo's heart. Diao Chan's palm skillfully caressed the edge of Dong Zhuo's glans, giving him an unprecedented feeling of pleasure, causing him to pant and growl softly.

Overwhelmed with pleasure, Dong Zhuo suddenly curled his fingers on Diao Chan's vulva, and with a "sizzle!", his penis slipped into her vagina through the lubrication. Dong Zhuo felt a strong pull within Diao Chan's vagina, like a child's mouth sucking or gently biting. His fingers, as if trying to break free of restraint, swirled, probed, and thrust within her.

The stimulation caused Diao Chan's vaginal walls to moan louder, her vulva throbbing in rhythm with his fingers. Diao Chan's hands involuntarily began to rub faster; she was now aroused and extremely excited.

Suddenly, Dong Zhuo could no longer contain his impulse; his penis swelled and throbbed wildly. "Hiss!" He ejaculated a large amount of semen, spraying it all over Diao Chan's lower abdomen, chest, and cheeks... Dong Zhuo, seemingly unwilling to give up, struggled to turn over and move his heavy body, pressing down heavily on Diao Chan, pressing his penis tightly against the entrance of her vagina. He lay there panting, making it almost impossible for Diao Chan to breathe.

Diao Chan, who was immersed in passionate lust, was suddenly startled awake by the weight of his penis. She felt her labia being stretched wide open by his penis, but it wasn't penetrating her vagina. The large glans only pressed against the entrance, and after a few drops of semen flowed out, it slowly softened as if melting. At this moment, Diao Chan was filled with mixed emotions; she was relieved that she hadn't been ravaged by the large penis, but also felt a little dejected because her lust hadn't been satisfied.

Suddenly, Diao Chan felt a surge of restlessness and her face twitched. It felt as if ants were crawling inside her vagina. Seeing that Dong Zhuo remained motionless for a long time, she glanced up and saw that he was fast asleep. Diao Chan struggled to push away Dong Zhuo's heavy body, took a deep breath, and unconsciously kneaded her breasts with one hand while the other slowly reached towards her private parts… The sun had just risen over the mountains, and the garden of the Prime Minister's residence was filled with the sounds of birds and the fragrance of flowers. Through the window beside the flowerbed, one could see half of Diao Chan's figure combing her hair and putting on her makeup. Her stunning beauty made all the flowers pale in comparison.

Suddenly, a series of hurried footsteps shattered the tranquility. The newcomer was none other than Lü Bu. It turned out that after returning home from Wang Yun's residence the previous day, Lü Bu had been waiting for news of Dong Zhuo. Unable to contain himself any longer, he decided to investigate at the Prime Minister's residence that morning. Unexpectedly, a servant in the Prime Minister's residence reported that Diao Chan and Dong Zhuo had slept in the same bed the previous night. Enraged, Lü Bu immediately rushed to the inner palace, where he spotted Diao Chan dressing at her toilette. Hearing the

commotion, Diao Chan guessed it must be Lü Bu, and feigned sobbing, wiping away tears with a handkerchief. Lü Bu approached the window, looking at Diao Chan with a questioning gaze. Diao Chan simply shook her head silently and turned her head towards the bed. Following her gaze, Lü Bu saw Dong Zhuo lying naked on the bed, fast asleep and snoring loudly. Lü Bu felt his blood boil and his whole body tremble, but restrained by Dong Zhuo's imposing presence, he dared not retaliate and could only leave with a sigh and deep resentment.

That day, while Dong Zhuo was attending court, Lü Bu secretly sneaked into the Prime Minister's residence and went to the inner palace to search for Diao Chan. Upon seeing Lü Bu arrive, Diao Chan threw herself into his arms, weeping, "General! Ever since you betrothed me to you, I've waited for you with all my heart... I never imagined the Grand Tutor would..." Lü Bu held Diao Chan tightly, and she continued, choking back tears, "...Now I feel like I'm living a life worse than death... But I only wish I could see you one last time, to express my feelings to you, and I would be content..." With that, Diao Chan struggled to break free from Lü Bu and tried to run towards the wall.

Seeing Diao Chan's suicidal intentions, Lü Bu immediately leaped to intercept her, catching her in his arms and saying tenderly, "Don't worry! I will definitely get you out of the Prime Minister's residence." Lü Bu said resolutely, "If I, Lü Fengxian, cannot have you in this life, I am not a true hero!" Diao Chan buried her head in Lü Bu's chest and said, "Thank you, General! Life in the Prime Minister's residence has been unbearable. I hope you will have pity on me and help me leave quickly." Diao Chan slightly raised her head and continued with concern, "But the Grand Tutor wields immense power, General, you must be careful. Don't make any mistakes that would cause me worry." Hearing Diao Chan's concerned tone, Lü Bu felt a surge of warmth in his heart. Looking down at Diao Chan in his arms, he saw her flushed face, tears welling in her eyes, as she looked up at him with tender affection. Lü Bu felt a pang of tenderness and lowered his head to kiss Diao Chan's eyes, licking away her tears with his tongue. Diao Chan's body went limp, her delicate form rubbing against Lü Bu.

Lü Bu's blood began to surge, his subconscious animalistic instincts rising, his breathing becoming more rapid with tension and excitement. With each passionate embrace and kiss, the desire within Diao Chan and Lü Bu grew stronger; and their clothes became increasingly shrunken.

As Lü Bu removed Diao Chan's last garment, he stepped back, carefully admiring her porcelain-like body. He was utterly captivated, and couldn't help but pull her into his arms, kissing her face, earlobes, neck, and shoulders. His lips brushed against hers, his tongue licked her, and he gently bit her, his hands holding her tightly, pressing her against him until they were completely intertwined. His already erect penis pounded against Diao Chan's genitals.

Diao Chan seemed to revel in the pleasure of their skin-to-skin friction, feeling a hot, hard object thrusting against her vulva, causing waves of itching and aches within her. She could only arch her back, pressing against the burning hot penis. With the surge of emotion, a warm, flowing fluid gushed from Diao Chan's vagina, soaking not only her genitals but also Lü Bu's penis at the vulva.

Lu Bu felt waves of warm, wet heat emanating from his penis. Looking down, he was astonished to see that Diao Chan's dark pubic hair looked as if it had been soaked in water. Lu Bu squatted down, casually lifting one of Diao Chan's legs and using his shoulder to support it, completely exposing her genitals to his view. The soft pubic hair, the full labia, the stretched-open vulva—Lu Bu had it all.

He also noticed that Diao Chan's vulva was stretched open like an "O," and it was opening and closing like breathing, with streams of nectar flowing out, dripping down the opening and leaving wet streaks on her thighs. Lu Bu moved closer to Diao Chan's thighs, sticking out his tongue to lick away the wet streaks, slowly moving towards the source, making "tsk! tsk!" sounds, seemingly enjoying it immensely.

Diao Chan's lewd moans grew louder, and with each touch of Lu Bu's tongue, her body trembled, trembled, and trembled again. Diao Chan stretched out her hands and tightly embraced Lü Bu's head, pressing his face against her vulva. She rotated her lower body and thrust her vulva forward, as if trying to shove Lü Bu's head completely into her vagina. Amid Diao Chan's lewd moans, one could vaguely hear indistinct words like "...I want...I want...", but it might not be, because Diao Chan's voice was too indistinct.

Lu Bu could sense that Diao Chan's lust was already aroused, so he slowly straightened up, one hand lifting Diao Chan's leg to widen the opening, the other hand supporting Diao Chan's lower back. He aimed his hard penis at the entrance of Diao Chan's vagina, first pressing firmly and then rotating it. He focused his energy in his lower abdomen, forcefully thrusting his penis in, then with a muffled roar, exhaled and arched his back in one breath, "Plop!" His penis slid in, completely engulfing her.

Diao Chan cried out, "Ah!" her voice filled with surprise, satisfaction, and pleasure. A wave of tingling sensation made Diao Chan's leg go weak, almost causing her to lose her balance. She quickly grabbed the bedpost beside her to regain her footing. Only then did Diao Chan realize that her vagina was completely filled by Lu Bu's penis, which was throbbing and stimulating the vaginal walls, a feeling of fullness and tightness that made her feel like she was floating on air, intoxicated.

Lu Bu felt that Diao Chan's vagina was incredibly tight, firmly constricting his penis; he also felt its warmth, like a furnace about to melt it; and he felt its strong attraction, sucking at the glans. Lu Bu firmly embraced Diao Chan's waist and hips, directing her hands to wrap around his neck; her legs to entwine around his waist, so that her body was lightly "hanging" on him. Lu Bu

whispered in Diao Chan's ear, "This is called 'Refining the Sword in the Alchemy Furnace,'" eliciting a soft giggle from her. Then Lu Bu walked around the room, and with each step, the "sword" in the "alchemy furnace" reached its full depth. Diao Chan felt as if Lu Bu's penis was piercing her womb, reaching her very heart, a sensation both stimulating and pleasurable. One climax after another, each more intense than the last, several times Diao Chan almost collapsed, only to be held tightly by Lü Bu's strong arms.

Diao Chan didn't know how many orgasms she had experienced, only that she was dizzy and panting. Diao Chan felt as if her soul had left her body, drifting in a dreamlike realm. Suddenly, Diao Chan heard Lü Bu's disordered breathing, and the penis inside her vagina throbbed and trembled

wildly. Then, with a "whoosh!" sound, a warm jet of water shot straight into her uterine wall, scalding Diao Chan and making her tremble uncontrollably. "Bang!" Diao Chan and Lü Bu collapsed onto the bed, exhausted, just panting. Both of them seemed to have achieved extreme satisfaction, just panting.

One day, Lü Bu and Diao Chan were chasing and playing in the back garden when Dong Zhuo returned home. Diao Chan, with her sharp eyes, spotted Dong Zhuo from afar and pretended to trip and fall. Lü Bu pounced on her, shouting, "Gotcha! Gotcha!"

Upon seeing this, Dong Zhuo turned and drew his sword, roaring as he charged towards Lü Bu. Lü Bu thought to himself, "This is bad!" and fled. Dong Zhuo's obese body couldn't catch him, so he turned back to help the weeping Diao Chan, asking what had happened.

Diao Chan buried her face in Dong Zhuo's chest, sobbing, "I was admiring the flowers alone in the back garden when General Lü suddenly appeared. I wanted to avoid him, but he said he was the Grand Tutor's son and told me I didn't need to. However, he then began to harass me, so I turned to run away and accidentally fell. Luckily, the Grand Tutor returned just then, otherwise… Waaah…" Diao Chan wept again.

Dong Zhuo, enraged, yelled, "Lü Bu! You beast!" Then he turned to Diao Chan and whispered, "Don't be afraid! Don't be afraid!" "I will protect you well..." After escaping, Lü Bu went to Wang Yun's residence to see the Minister of Works, Wang Yun. Upon seeing Lü Bu, Wang Yun immediately asked, "General Lü, when will you marry my daughter? She has been at the Prime Minister's residence for many days, and we haven't heard from her yet!" Lü Bu angrily replied, "That old scoundrel, the Grand Tutor, has already taken your daughter!" Wang Yun was secretly pleased, thinking that Diao Chan's scheme to sow discord had worked, but he feigned surprise and said, "I never imagined the Grand Tutor would dare to be so untrustworthy." Looking at the bewildered Lü Bu, Wang Yun continued, "The Grand Tutor has defiled my daughter and taken your wife; he is utterly despicable. However, I am old and incompetent, and it is not worth mentioning; but you, General, are a peerless hero. Must you silently endure such humiliation?!" Upon hearing this, Lü Bu stamped his feet and roared, "I must reclaim my wife! I must rescue Diao Chan from this misery! But...but..." Lü Bu hesitated, saying, "But the Grand Tutor and I are, after all, father and son!" Wang Yun said, "General, you are mistaken. When the Grand Tutor forcibly took your wife, did he ever think of your father-son relationship? Besides, your surname is Lü, while the Grand Tutor's is Dong! The Grand Tutor merely used your abilities to act as his henchman in his quest for the throne; there is no father-son bond between you!" Lü Bu suddenly realized, "Ah! Lord Wang's words have truly awakened me..." Later, the two, along with their comrades, secretly plotted to assassinate Dong Zhuo, and they succeeded.

Historical records state that after Dong Zhuo's death, his body was paraded through the streets. Soldiers inserted lamp wicks into Dong Zhuo's navel and burned it for seven days and seven nights with rendered fat, demonstrating Dong Zhuo's extreme obesity.

[The End]

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