Original Zhenxia Series Funeral Chair

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The name "Nam Viet Antiques Shop" might seem a bit confusing, but it's actually quite simple: it's an antique shop, and the owner's name is Nam Viet. This name has absolutely no connection to the Nam Viet place that was once ravaged by war and is now a major source of refugees.

The owner of Nam Viet is unhappy living in a modern Western-style mansion. His mansion is over four hundred years old. It was built by a high-ranking official during the Ming Dynasty. Legend has it that this official, with his vast wealth, amassed a vast collection of rare treasures throughout his life. While personally overseeing the construction of this grand mansion, he built a very secret chamber where he hid all his priceless treasures—a large quantity that could be used for a rebellion—into this chamber.

And now, the owner of this mansion has just discovered this secret chamber. He had hoped for a box, a cabinet, or even a large-bellied Buddha statue, its belly filled with treasures, and so on. But in the secret room, there was only a chair.

Yes, it was just a chair. As a merchant, the owner of Nanyue wanted to sell it, and someone else was eyeing it. It was because of this that Yuan Zhenxia had the opportunity to visit Nanyue. How did Yuan Zhenxia end up with Nanyue? Of course, there was a connection.

That evening, Yuan Zhenxia returned home from the hospital.

The hospital wasn't far from his home; it was a ten-minute walk, just across a bridge. But on that bridge, he saw a woman.

A beautiful woman with flowing hair approached him. Although Yuan Zhenxia's mind was entirely focused on Ma Xian, he couldn't help but instinctively pay attention to her. Under his curved eyebrows, his bright and deep eyes were even more gazing, shining with a little watery light, as hazy as the mist in a deep pool, giving him an icy beauty like an unspeakable blade. With a twist of his waist, he was otherworldly. The appearance is better than that of Xu Yeyue and Zhuang Qingshuang. He chases Qin Mengyao and has already made passers-by stop and look at them. Especially when she is single, it is even more fascinating.

Yuan Zhenxia was surprised, why was such a beautiful woman standing alone by the bridge. The woman walked straight towards Yuan Zhenxia, and when she reached about five steps, she raised her pretty face, her starry eyes lit up, and she stared at him.

Yuan Zhenxia asked in surprise, "Do you know me, Miss?"

The beautiful woman smiled and said, "I'm a headhunter who makes a living by capturing wanted flower thieves and collecting bounties. Come with me obediently!" Yuan Zhenxia exclaimed, "What? Who said I'm a flower thief?" The two stood by the roadside, one handsome and dashing, the other beautiful as a flower, attracting passersby to stop and stare.

The beautiful woman chuckled and said, "You've already picked the fairy witch, and you still won't admit it?" Yuan Zhenxia was taken aback. "What is your name, Miss? What brings you here?" The beautiful woman bumped into him with a smile and said, "My name is Huang Juan. Would you mind having a drink with me, Brother Yuan? I have an important matter to ask of you." Yuan Zhenxia followed Huang Juan to a hotel. The decor was extremely elegant. The furniture was made of exquisite and precious materials such as rosewood, sandalwood, ironwood, beech, and mahogany, creating a magnificent atmosphere.

"I have prepared a small feast. I hope we can cooperate happily in the future!" Huang Juan had already prepared everything. She then signaled to the servants to begin the meal.

Immediately, beautiful maids carried exquisite dishes out from the back room. Before long, the ironwood mortise and tenon joint table was filled with a sumptuous feast of food and drink. At the center of the table sat a steaming hot pot of eight delicacies, surrounded by a multitude of dishes, including crystal crab roe rolls, cherry tomatoes with egg yolk, braised duck with pickled radish, pigeon breast, lychee shrimp balls, sea cucumber with shrimp roe, braised duck rolls, steamed yellow croaker, emerald green shrimp, lotus leaf-scented duck, and braised dragon and phoenix legs in sesame oil.

The tableware was exquisitely crafted and elegantly tasteful. On another table stood a delicate wine warmer, shaped like two fish, their heads and tails facing each other as if playing with a pearl, their fins and scales meticulously detailed. It has a handle with curled ends, each attached to a small ring, from which a long-tailed bird-shaped handle is inserted. The handle is decorated with seven clusters of three-petaled floral patterns. The lid is gourd-shaped, with a flat rim forming a four-petaled flower shape, and a long chain is attached to the neck of the lid. The piece is gilded, highlighting the outlines of the floral patterns, with gold and silver reflecting each other. Its unique shape, ingenious design, and exquisite craftsmanship make it a rare treasure.

Huang Juan sat casually next to Yuan Zhenxia, her beautiful legs very close. Because she was sitting, her skirt, which already covered her knees, had risen at least ten centimeters, revealing two-thirds of her snow-white thighs, round and slender, with long and shapely calves below her rounded knees. Her insteps were slender and white, plump and tender; one could imagine how smooth and delicate her skin would be to touch. Coupled with the natural fragrance emanating from Huang Juan, Yuan Zhenxia's large penis quietly rose again.

"I've kept you waiting all night, so I'll punish you with a drink." Yuan Zhenxia couldn't stand beautiful women; seeing her charming smile and alluring figure, his bones instantly softened. He drank two cups of wine as if it were nectar. What

captivated Yuan Zhenxia was the way Huang Juan lowered her head to pour the wine, her gaze lingering on her pair of crystal-clear, snow-white, soft, and smooth breasts. Yuan Zhenxia could clearly see the soft, alluring curves of Huang Juan's breasts and the shallow cleavage between them that drove men wild. The tight upper edge of her low-cut dress provocatively exposed the upper edges of her breasts, radiating a captivating sheen. The full, rounded lines were on full display, even the two points of her nipples seemed faintly visible, as if with the slightest movement, Huang Juan's pair of soft, round, snow-white beauties would spring forth.

Huang Juan then raised her glass and said, "This glass is to celebrate that we've finally met." Huang Juan lowered her head and slowly offered the glass. This position allowed Yuan Zhenxia to see her full, voluptuous breasts swaying in front of her through the low-cut neckline, and the bright red nipples could be seen, shining brightly against the backdrop of her snow-white flesh. Yuan Zhenxia felt a surge of heat throughout his body and his lower body became aroused. Huang Juan looked up and saw Yuan Zhenxia's eyes fixed on her breasts. Looking down, she saw that her private parts were exposed, causing Huang Juan's cheeks to flush red with shyness. She let out a soft "Ah!" Yuan Zhenxia quickly withdrew his gaze from the swaying waves of her breasts and took the wine glass.

Yuan Zhenxia readily drank his wine and said, "Judging from your tone, my beauty, it seems you've been eager to see me, haven't you?" Huang Juan put down her wine glass, but deliberately placed one of her snow-white, round, and smooth thighs on Yuan Zhenxia's chair. Her narrow skirt couldn't contain her plump lower body, exposing it to the outside. Yuan Zhenxia could clearly see the protruding vulva covered by her transparent panties at the base of her thighs. Some of the thick, dark pubic hair was visible through the thin, rope-like edges of the panties, a sight that made one's blood boil. Strangely, her vulva was particularly swollen. Yuan Zhenxia knew that this kind of particularly protruding vulva was called a "baozi hole," a rare and exquisite hole that was extremely aphrodisiac, capable of bringing one to ecstasy when penetrated.

"What is it?" Yuan Zhenxia's heart skipped a beat. He reached out and pulled the beauty into his arms. Huang Juan gave him a charmingly reproachful look, then smiled seductively, "Juan'er has a favor to ask this time, it's about a chair." "And what's the reward?" Yuan Zhenxia didn't mince words, his left hand directly reaching into the low neckline of her skirt and grabbing the firm, high breasts. It felt smooth and soft yet elastic. His right hand parted her slender hand, pulling her short skirt even higher. Huang Juan blushed even more, giving Yuan Zhenxia a flirtatious glare. "No...no...no...not so fast!" Yuan Zhenxia roughly grabbed and fondled the beauty's large, firm, and elastic breasts, his right hand slowly lifting the hem of Huang Juan's skirt. His gaze fell on her pink thighs, and he slowly but firmly lifted her skirt, revealing semi-transparent panties that barely covered her small, round, perky buttocks. The small, thin panties clung to her delicate skin, and through them, the outline of her mysterious mons pubis was faintly visible. Yuan Zhenxia stared intently at the indentation that naturally followed the curve of her skin in the center of the panties. He knew that indentation was formed by Huang Juan's slightly parted vulva, and her soft, smooth labia were hidden beneath the thin fabric.

With just a movement of Yuan Zhenxia's finger, the barrier would disappear.

Huang Juan blushed, moaning softly, "No..." Her tone of refusal was laced with coquettishness. Yuan Zhenxia knew she had come to him seeking favor, and taking advantage of Huang Juan's confused state, he ripped off her skirt, leaving her only in pink underwear. The fur coat couldn't completely cover her ample breasts, revealing a deep cleavage. Embroidered panties tightly hugged her shapely, substantial buttocks. A cute belly button nestled in the center of her flawless lower abdomen, like a tightly closed little mouth.

"How dare you bully me like this." Huang Juan's eyes were fixed on Yuan Zhenxia's bulging pants, and she herself felt a heat rising in her groin, a damp sensation spreading through her. Yuan Zhenxia lowered his head, and through her already damp stockings and panties, he could vaguely see a dark clump of pubic hair. His hand moved towards Huang Juan's inner thigh, and soon he found her small, black thong-style panties. He slipped a finger inside and hooked it, and Huang Juan's sensitive lower body twitched slightly. He quickly touched her hairy vulva, and he knew that just an inch or so down was her plump labia! So he moved his hand down a little and finally touched Huang Juan's plump labia majora. He could feel the two plump labia rising, and he could vaguely feel a clitoris in the middle. Yuan Zhenxia gently rubbed it with his fingers, and Huang Juan trembled a little from his teasing.

Huang Juan covered her mouth and laughed, "You'd better be careful. There's a notorious womanizer around here recently, and the police are all eager to catch him. If someone misunderstands that you are him, that would be terrible." Yuan Zhenxia said, "What does a womanizer have to do with me?" But his fingers did not stop moving. He stroked the soft, fine black hair on Huang Juan's genitals, slowly parted her long, smooth legs, and attacked the tender jade path below her mons pubis. Yuan Zhenxia's fingers roamed over Huang Juan's full labia majora.

Huang Juan chuckled and said, "It's okay to talk about it now, but why are you acting out 'Stealing the Red Pill' now?" Huang Juan pretended to be calm, but her whole body trembled slightly under Yuan Zhenxia's caresses. Her lower body was already wet, soaking the crotch of her narrow thong. The thin panties outlined the full contours of her mons pubis, and the wet patch in the center of the panties slowly widened. Yuan Zhenxia's hand brazenly forced its way into the mysterious and arousing territory, caressing Huang Juan's soft, dark pubic hair. His fingers lewdly stroked the delicate, slightly curled pubic hair, lovingly caressing her warm, plump labia majora. His middle finger slid between her tender labia minora, his thumb and middle finger kneading the labia minora until they touched the moist cleft. The beautiful woman's thighs were already throbbing with desire, and her love juices were flowing freely.

The tender flesh clearly indicated the slow intrusion of Yuan Zhenxia's fingertips. The garden gates, which had been without reinforcements, had fallen into his clutches. Yuan Zhenxia's fingertips deftly controlled the helpless doorway, erotically closing it slightly before pulling it open again, revealing the delicate, budding vulva, trembling slightly before the lustful intruder. Yuan Zhenxia's fiery fingertips lightly caressed the tender petals of the pretty Huang Juan. An electric current surged through every pore, causing Huang Juan's body to tremble slightly, her vulva involuntarily contracting and clenching. Clenching were the bold, fiery fingertips. As Yuan Zhenxia's fingertips teased, Huang Juan's moist, tender petals were forced to bloom shamefully. Rough fingers rubbed against the tender flesh, nails lightly scraping the tender walls. Pretty Huang Juan's petals were wantonly played with, her lips humiliatingly pulled up and kneaded.

"You haven't said yes or no yet," Huang Juan asked, enduring the torment of her lower body. The shameful secret place was completely occupied by obscene fingers, and Huang Juan could hardly maintain a dignified appearance.

The fingers squeezed into the narrow part of the soft and boneless lips, and suddenly attacked the erect bud. Huang Juan's lower abdomen twitched involuntarily. The fiery fingers stirred and wreaked havoc. Regardless of the will's strict prohibition, the pure petals succumbed to the lustful power, and the pure flower dew began to gush out involuntarily.

"Let's see if the remuneration is enough first." Yuan Zhenxia bit Qiao Huangjuan's earlobe and blew his hot breath into Qiao Huangjuan's ear hole. He pinched the breast buds with his left hand, and gently picked up the flower dew with the fingertips of his right hand, smearing it everywhere in the narrow valley like a demonstration. Every stroke seemed to rub on Huang Juan's shame, which was about to collapse. The labia were gently caressed petal by petal, then rudely parted by wanton fingers. The tip of the middle finger attacked the pearl-like clitoris, grinding and kneading it. The two honeyed lips were already swollen and enlarged from being defiled. The tender and dewy buds could not withstand the teasing of the bees and butterflies, becoming engorged and erect, with nectar constantly seeping out, as if they were being nourished by rain and dew. The fingers ran rampant in the tight valley, and the stream in the valley overflowed.

He split his efforts in two. His middle finger probed directly into her vaginal opening, following the gushing flow of her love juices, forcing open her tightly closed vulva. He inserted his middle finger into her tender opening, feeling the layers of tender flesh on the vaginal walls writhing and contracting, tightly gripping his middle finger. His fingertip struck her clitoris deep within her uterus, causing her to open up and release streams of lustful fluid.

The intense stimulation made Huang Juanmei's body go limp, clinging to him, her small mouth open as she gasped for breath. He seized the opportunity to turn her body around, his middle finger still thrusting in and out of her vagina, while his lips pressed against her soft lips, his tongue swirling inside her mouth, sipping her sweet saliva. A sliver of reason prevented her from reciprocating his kiss; she simply closed her eyes, letting him suck on her soft tongue.

Yuan Zhenxia's fingers probed and teased like an alternating motion, adding thrusting movements. As he pulled out, the beautiful woman's bright red petals turned inside out. Yuan Zhenxia's thumb massaged her clitoris incessantly outside her vagina. Huang Juan gripped the sheets tightly, her eyes closed, her toes curled. Soon, the contractions in Huang Juan's vagina turned into spasms of her entire buttocks, her flesh trembling incessantly. Huang Juan's honey juice is getting more and more, and the plump clam meat is already flowing freely.

"Where are the red pills?" The middle finger was even more tightly wrapped by the layers of warm, moist and compact tender meat inside the honey hole. An indescribable feeling of comfort and beauty made Yuan Zhenxia even more excited. His fingers inside the honey hole began to thrust in and dig out slowly. He felt that the tender flesh of the honey hole was like layers of doors, entwined with deep fingers layer by layer between the advancement and retreat. It was really indescribable comfort. Yuan Zhenxia couldn't help but scream in excitement: "Excellent! Really excellent!"

"I've seen the reward, do you agree?"

"I haven't seen the whole thing yet." Yuan Zhenxia lowered his head and kissed Huang Juan's small mouth, slipping his tongue into her mouth to tease her smooth, fragrant tongue. He lifted her sexy, delicate body and gently stroked her crystal-clear back. He pulled open her bodice, revealing her round, full breasts that trembled. The pink nipples on her tender areolas stood erect in the air. Her fresh, snow-white breasts were a treasure among treasures in terms of color, shape, and elasticity. The smooth, cone-shaped breasts were not only crystal clear and white with a smooth and delicate texture, but also remarkably firm and symmetrical in shape. The two small, round, bright red nipples were dazzling, instantly reminiscent of ripe cherries in a forest. The breasts were incredibly elastic; even a light touch could bring a delicate tremor, exuding boundless charm and mature allure, like a pair of delicious, juicy fruits waiting to be plucked.

Yuan Zhenxia pressed his palms down, grasping these firm and incredibly elastic jade-like breasts, and began to play with them wantonly. He felt their smooth, supple flesh and couldn't help but secretly admire them as a true beauty. Huang Juan's soft breasts were so slippery that they almost escaped from Yuan Zhenxia's grasp. Yuan Zhenxia quickly increased the pressure between his fingers, gripping the base of her breasts tightly and pushing them from the sides towards the center, creating a deep cleavage.

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