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Diao Chan in danger 

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"Go back if you want, I'll never go back." "Miss, what's wrong?" "I...I don't want to say." "Even if Zixi begs you, Miss," she cried, "I'm pregnant. Where else can I go if not to Master?" "What did you say? To Dong Zhuo or Fengxian?" "I don't know..." "Then go back, I'll go alone." "No, what if Lü Bu regrets it and sends people to hunt us down?" "He won't regret it," Diao Chan said firmly. Zixi seemed to understand something and didn't say anything more, quietly following behind Diao Chan, though she didn't know where her mistress was going. Along the way, the two sold some of their jewelry, so they had enough silver. They left Yanzhou and headed towards Pingyuan City. Months later, on the outskirts of the plains, as the two sat down to rest, Zixi finally couldn't help but ask, "Miss, why did we travel so far to come here? I don't want to give birth to my child in the countryside..." "I've heard that Liu Bei, the Imperial Uncle of Pingyuan, is a benevolent ruler who cares for his people. It should be alright for us to seek refuge with him. Didn't Fengxian say he wanted to find a wise ruler to follow? Maybe he'll come too." "Oh, little beauties, waiting for someone? Who's coming?" Suddenly, a down-on-his-luck Yellow Turban bandit jumped out from the nearby haystack, grinning as he approached them. Upon closer inspection, he lewdly chuckled, "Hehehe, so you're two such beautiful girls!" "Don't come near us!" Zixi cried out in terror. "When I was fighting for King Zhang Jiao, no one dared to say 'don' to me, you stinking woman!" With that, he roughly tore off Zi Xi's sash, and his large, calloused hands reached inside her clothes, groping her indiscriminately. Zixi, eyes tightly shut, cried out, "No, no!" "Shut up, stop crying like a mourner!" "Don't touch her!" Diaochan shouted, forcing herself to remain calm. "If you want to touch her, touch me! Let her go!" The Yellow Turban bandit paused, his lustful eyes scanning Diaochan. "Hmm, you're a thousand times more beautiful than that woman. It would be a waste not to have you." With that, he tossed Zixi aside, pulled a rope from his robes, and lewdly said, "Little lady, my darling, if you want to save your friend, you'd better obey me. Let me tie you up and have my way with you!" As he spoke, he tightly bound Diaochan's hands behind her back. "As for your friend, she's also a beauty. How could I let this piece of meat slip through my fingers? Today, neither of you will escape!!! Hahahaha!" "You lecherous scoundrel!!! You can do whatever you want to me, but you can't even spare a pregnant woman!!!" "Pregnant woman?" The Yellow Turban bandit glanced at Zixi a few more times, "If you hadn't told me, I really wouldn't have noticed that this bitch's belly is a bit big. Hehe, my wife was raped to death by the rebel army before she even got pregnant, so today I'll taste this pregnant woman first. As for you, don't rush, the best is saved for last, you can just take a look first." After saying that, he quickly stripped off Zixi's clothes and began to greedily suckle her full breasts. Zixi had grown up in a wealthy family's mansion and was very well-developed. Her breasts were perfectly elastic when the Yellow Turban bandit touched and kissed them. "Haha, I didn't expect a pregnant woman's breasts to be so responsive." Diaochan looked at Zixi helplessly. Zixi's brownish-red nipples were already erect and throbbing. The Yellow Turban bandit's large hands grasped her two large breasts, one on each side, squeezing them together. Then, he thrust his thick, purple penis into the deep cleavage, pumping back and forth. "Uh...no...ah..." Zixi was sweating profusely in discomfort, saying no, but clear, lustful fluid kept flowing from her vaginal opening. "Ah...mmm...this little wench is really tough!" The Yellow Turban bandit's breathing became heavier, and his movements became correspondingly faster. After pumping for a while, he used his left hand to squeeze both breasts simultaneously, freeing his right hand to forcefully insert it into Zixi's vagina, thrusting back and forth. Because of the lubrication of her vaginal fluid, not only was it difficult to enter and exit, but there was also a slightly itchy sensation. "Ah... um... faster..." Zixi, no longer caring about being raped, let out lewd moans. The Yellow Turban bandit hadn't enjoyed such pleasure in a long time, and couldn't resist Zixi's cries. He forcefully shoved his penis into Zixi's mouth, spraying a pungent, fishy liquid inside. Zixi felt nauseous and had no choice but to swallow most of the sticky substance. Seeing this, Diaochan's heart was in her throat, and she could hardly bear to watch any longer. She only hoped that the Yellow Turban bandit would stop with Zixi and vent his remaining lust on herself. But Zixi's suffering was not over. After ejaculating, the Yellow Turban bandit's penis quickly became hard again. He rubbed his engorged glans against Zixi's clitoris, and Zixi felt a burning sensation inside her vagina rush to her head, but the Yellow Turban bandit still wouldn't penetrate her. Only when she cried out in agony again did the Yellow Turban bandit tease her, asking, "How was it? My skills weren't bad, were they? Now, are you going to say no?" Zixi was too excited to speak, only shaking her head frantically. The Yellow Turban bandit asked with satisfaction, "Then do you want my 'treasure' to fuck your cunt?" She nodded desperately, and the Yellow Turban bandit then used his glans to pry open her slightly softened labia. The purplish-red glans was enveloped by the warm flesh, and even just a small part of it was enough to make one feel like they were in a dream. The Yellow Turban bandit finally couldn't hold back and thrust his thick, hard penis into Zixi's vagina, fucking her mercilessly. Suddenly, Zixi cried out in pain, "It hurts so much!!! No more, pull it out!!! It hurts so much!" Hearing this, Diaochan, who had already closed her eyes, couldn't help but look at her. She saw dark red blood seeping from where the Yellow Turban bandit and she had been joined. Diaochan's first thought was of a child! She struggled to her feet, shouting, "Stop! You'll kill her! She's pregnant!" The Yellow Turban bandits were engrossed in their act and paid no heed to Diao Chan's cries or Zi Xi's life or death. Zi Xi was in physical pain, but Diao Chan was in anguish. She desperately rushed forward, trying to shove the Yellow Turban bandits away with her body. But how could a frail woman's strength match that of a burly man? With a single shove, the Yellow Turban bandits sent Diao Chan's head slamming against the ground, knocking her unconscious. After an unknown amount of time, Diao Chan slowly awoke. The painful cries of Zi Xi were no longer in her ears; instead, she heard men's voices. She struggled to open her eyes and vaguely saw a short sword beside her. "I have to save Zi Xi, no matter what! I can't let her fall into the hands of those lecherous bandits again!" Diao Chan thought groggily, quietly picking up the short sword and suddenly stabbing it at the man closest to her. Although the man dodged in time and saved his life, the sharp sword tip still left a bloody gash on his arm. Diao Chan didn't stop there; instead, she swung her short sword almost frantically, screaming in anguish, "I won't let you hurt Zi Xi again! You killed her child, I'll make you pay with your life!" The wounded man reacted quickly, skillfully dodging the thrusts and subduing Diao Chan with a swift movement. Zi Xi, who had been standing nearby, stepped forward and cried out, "Miss! Don't kill them anymore, they... they are our saviors." Diao Chan was not quite lucid at this moment. She raised her cloudy, tearful eyes and barely managed to look at the man whose arm was still bleeding, but she couldn't utter a single word. The man said calmly, "Young lady, you are no longer in danger. You don't need to be so nervous." "You are..." Diao Chan wanted to ask something, but she was too weak to speak. "My surname is Zhao, and my given name is Yun." [The End]

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