Reborn Sun Quan

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Prelude to Rebirth of Sun Quan] A light drizzle fell slowly and incessantly over the 21st-century city, bringing a rare moment of tranquility to the bustling city. Inside a bar in the western district, however, the stereo blared "Let the Reberk" by Angus, Australia's most famous heavy metal band, Malcolm. The shrill noise and ferocious instrumental pounding were deafening.

Strangely dressed men and women filled the bar; they smoked, drank, laughed loudly, swore, and even kissed in public.

I, on the other hand, sat quietly in a corner, opposite a burly young man—my best friend, Ah Hu.

I'm a typical male masochist, and lately I feel incredibly lucky to have hooked up with the beloved daughter of the head of a large corporation. Therefore, everyone, whether familiar or unfamiliar, fawns over me, and Ah Hu is one of them. In public, I certainly seem glamorous, but in private… sigh! How many times have I almost been tortured to death by my girlfriend in the apartment? Although I have a slight inclination towards that kind of thing, she can't just go all the way, right?

Holy water is my favorite, so I really like people like Ah Hu who know how to cater to my tastes. But looking at this big box in front of me, I couldn't help but ask with a suspicious look, "Didn't you say it was a game disc? Why did you bring an electric kettle?"

"This is brand new stuff, absolutely unique in China. My dad got it from Japan. The first batch was sold out. When you play, you wear this on your head, and one end connects to the computer. The scene is definitely more exciting than a 3D movie." Ah Hu explained eagerly, his eyes shining and drooling.

I nimbly dodged the flying spittle, stopping his "guzzling." "Didn't you say it was a game? Why isn't there any text description?"

"The game disc is inside. Without the disc, no one would guess what this thing is for."

"Alright, I'll take care of your factory's affairs. My little girl listens to everything I say, so you can get lost."

Ah Hu stood up, almost moved to tears with gratitude: "Um... I won't keep you any longer. When you get tired of this, come to my place for other discs. I have many different types." Just as he was about to leave, he turned back, patted my shoulder, and winked at me: "Keep a good word to me, hehe." Then he leisurely walked away.

Once I was alone at the table, I quietly opened the box. Sure enough, the first layer contained a game disc. The disc itself featured the game Dynasty Warriors, with several famous female characters from the Three Kingdoms period in the background.

I smiled knowingly and opened the instruction manual for the device. The device, with its finely crafted silver-white surface, roughly resembled a motorcycle helmet, but with its numerous wires, it was somewhat ambiguous. It seemed only a high-powered computer could power it.

The car stopped in front of a luxurious villa. I asked the butler who opened the door, "Is Miss here?"

"Yes." The elderly man before me was both the butler and bodyguard, responsible for Miss He's safety.

As we entered the courtyard, my usually sharp face suddenly became wooden.

"Miss, Mr. Sun is back," the elderly man said respectfully to a young woman.

"Call me the Universe's Super Invincible Beauty." He Miaojun sat on the living room sofa, holding a fashion magazine, her long legs swinging back and forth, making one's mind race.

"Yes, the Universe's Super... Invincible Beauty." The old butler finally managed to utter the title, breaking out in a sweat. "Mr. Sun is still in the courtyard. Should we call him in?"

"Bring him in," He Miaojun said without looking up.

As I crawled into the hall, my gaze was immediately drawn to He Miaojun's calves—long, delicate, and fair.

"You shouldn't have had class this afternoon, why are you only just getting back?" He Miaojun glanced up at me, her brows furrowing slightly, her pretty, intelligent face full of reproach.

"It was raining outside, I forgot my umbrella..." Before I could finish answering, I felt a sharp pain on my face—a solid kick. I fell backward to the ground, my backpack slamming against the floor with a thud, a sound like shattering glass.

He Miaojun withdrew her small, jade-like foot, slowly walked over, and then stomped on my face again.

"Lick it clean for your grandma, then we played bowling for a while. The shoes in the bowling alley stinked horribly."

Savoring the sexy scent on my face, I seized the opportunity to speak up for Ah Hu: "It's a real shame Ah Hu's factory went bankrupt. I'm worried it will affect the He Group."

He Miaojun waved her hand impatiently, her beautiful eyes flashing with a sharp light. "You said that to me three days ago. What, haven't you been tortured enough?" A

sexy woman in the distance, who had been holding a copy of "The Interpretation of Dreams," raised her exquisite face and sneered: "A dead insect, yet it speaks of spring breezes, actually setting its sights on our dog."

This woman was named He Yizi, He Miaojun's elder sister, a key figure in the He Group, and had experienced much. She had always had a very bad impression of me, but seemed not to care about me at all.

I sighed inwardly, "Ah Hu, I'm a man of my word. It's just that the women around me are too shrewd. Don't blame me for taking advantage of you; blame fate."

"Sister Yi Zi, do you think this dog can withstand the combined torment of the three of us?" He Miaojun ignored my pleading and ingratiating expression and asked He Yi Zi.

"You two play, just remember not to kill him, or it'll be a real problem," He Yi Zi continued, looking down at her book.

"It's hard to say. Look at how skinny he is now; Yao'er could kill him with a bowl of papaya soup."

He Yao, barefoot and playing on her computer in an orange-yellow high chair, pouted and said, "He Miaojun, you play with your man, why are you insulting me?"

"Because you have big breasts," He Miaojun said with a grin.

He Yao looked down at her own chest and said earnestly, "My breasts aren't that big. I think Sister Yi Zi's are much bigger."

He Yao was right; her large breasts were due to her small stature, making them particularly eye-catching in comparison. He Yi Zi, on the other hand, was tall and slender, her entire body mature and alluring. Her voluptuous curves, her firm, bouncing breasts, combined with her scholarly air and refined, independent demeanor, instantly filled men with a desire for worship.

Hearing this, I couldn't help but glance at He Yi Zi's chest and nodded in deep agreement.

He Yi Zi, not expecting the conflict to involve her, glared fiercely at the two troublemaking girls, walked over with an icy expression, and placed her high heel on my hand. "This kid probably won't die so easily. Let's all three of you come at him together."

"Ah..." I cried out; her high heel really hurt my hand.

Seeing her older sister take the lead, He Yao excitedly jumped down and joined the fray. The three girls quickly stripped me naked, throwing my schoolbag to the floor some distance away.

I looked at them, somewhat bewildered, when suddenly I felt a sharp kick to my groin—a feeling like my manhood had been broken. I instinctively clutched my crotch and lay prone on the ground, the veins on my forehead clearly visible.

"Does it hurt a lot?" He Yao squatted down in front of me, asking curiously. Her voice was clear and melodious. Despite being less than 1.6 meters tall, she possessed a pair of remarkably large breasts.

I knew that this seemingly innocent-looking face with such large breasts often proved overwhelming.

My chest was trampled by He Miaojun's jade feet, and I felt a sudden tightness in my chest, making it hard to breathe. My legs were then lifted up, and my anus was immediately exposed to He Yizi's feet. I heard He Yizi's cold laughter: "Such a beautiful chrysanthemum, it would be a waste not to crush it."

At this moment, He Miaojun's thighs sank down, and her two large mounds pressed tightly against my face. This relieved the pressure on my chest slightly, but my breathing through my mouth and nose was obstructed. My legs were also pressed down by He Miaojun, and something foreign invaded my anus, reaching all the way to the heel of her shoe. A piercing pain suddenly spread throughout my body. I could only helplessly whimper and beg for mercy under He Miaojun's buttocks, but this only aroused the women's excitement. My buttocks were thrust into more fiercely, and the jade buttocks pressed even tighter against my face. My body was trampled on at will by He Yao.

Gradually, my consciousness became blurred, and the pain in my body was no longer so obvious and excruciating.

My buttocks were still being mercilessly ravaged by He Yizi, but He Miaojun raised her shapely buttocks. I immediately gasped for air, almost instinctively inhaling oxygen into my lungs. Only then did I notice that He Yao had somehow taken off her denim shorts and underwear. Her pair of swaying breasts, visible beneath her red tank top, came mischievously to my side. She jumped up, her feet on either side, and as she landed, she slammed her little buttocks directly into my face. In that instant, her entire body weight was concentrated in one spot, her features almost squashed by the soft flesh. In my dizziness, my vision cleared for a moment, followed by an even more intense impact of soft flesh. Her two slightly astringent petals parted and closed, adorning my face wantonly.

"Stick your tongue out, aim it at me!" He Yao's melodious voice rang out as she stood up. I immediately stretched out my tongue, aiming it at her parted petals. She quickly came down, letting out a soft "Hey!" and then everything went dark again. When I realized what was happening, my tongue was pressed under my lips. I tried to move it, and immediately tasted a faint sweetness. My tongue tip gradually opened, and with an unnatural licking motion, it reached even deeper, revealing a hidden paradise. Finally, it stretched out completely, tightly wrapped around me, with a slightly salty taste and a sticky substance lingering deep inside.

"Ah, lick it in!" He Yao simply sat up, closing her eyes and trembling slightly.

At this moment, I was only focused on the honey in front of me, ignoring everything else.

Just as I was enjoying licking, a small amount of a particularly delicious liquid appeared in my mouth. I swallowed it without realizing it, and soon another taste sensation followed. This time, I realized that the warm liquid was flowing directly into my mouth from above my gums, not around my tongue. The aroma was unmistakable; it was He Yao's "papaya soup," and of course, I accepted it without hesitation. The urine flowed suddenly and fiercely, seemingly inexhaustible; I wondered how much was contained in her little belly.

After He Yao finished urinating, He Miaojun squatted down and told me to open my mouth. Soon, from the hollow beneath her alluring mons pubis, golden urine gushed out, making a loud thud as it hit my mouth. The taste was both fishy and astringent, and the odor was stronger than He Yao's. She urinated quite a bit too, wiping it clean on my face afterwards.

"Sister Yi Zi, you can use it too," the two women said, feeling an indescribable sense of relief after relieving themselves.

He Yi Zi glared at me, then turned and went into the bathroom.

Suddenly, I was craving the taste of this aloof, mature woman. I struggled to climb in and saw He Yizi sitting on the toilet, her hand on the flush button. I yelled, "Don't flush!"

He Yizi didn't flush, wiped herself with toilet paper, threw it in, and turned away coldly, without even glancing at me.

I almost cheered. I immediately put my head into the toilet, and the thick urine was unabashedly displayed before my eyes, a piece of toilet paper soaking in the center. Smelling the intoxicating stench of urine, I finally pulled out the toilet paper, chewed and swallowed it. I felt the whole world was filled with He Yizi's feminine charm. A lot of urine came in with the paper, mixing with my saliva, the taste seeping directly into my soul… When I emerged from the bathroom, completely absorbed, I found the women had already packed their things and were ready to leave.

"We're going swimming. The dog stays home and guards the house," He Miaojun said nonchalantly when she saw me.

He Yao chattered beside me, "I love swimming when it rains!"

He Yizi said calmly, "I'm afraid if we keep waiting for the rain to stop, we won't have to swim anymore."

They went swimming? Thinking of the three women's equally shapely figures, what a strong visual stimulus it would be if they all wore swimsuits.

"Bang!" The sound of the door closing pulled me back to reality. The women had left, which meant the whole house was temporarily under my control. After all, my status was special, and the servants still had to obey my orders.

Wait! Since they changed into swimsuits, their underwear should be in this house… I easily retrieved the three women's discarded underwear, kissing each one against my face. The contrast in scent between their front and back was striking. I displayed all three pieces on the bed, indulging in their pleasure. Finally, I pulled He Yizi's underwear over my head, pressing the crotch against my nose. I grabbed my backpack, sat down in front of He Yao's computer, and connected the "motorcycle helmet" to the computer according to the instructions, feeling incredibly excited.

Real underwear combined with the visual stimulation of ancient beauties—what a treat!

I hurriedly put the device on my head, and after some fiddling, the game quickly started running on the computer.

Satisfied and finally satisfied, I saw a bunch of Japanese text. Among them, I recognized the word "holy water," so I went with that. The next screen gave character definitions; the default three characters were Liu Bei, Cao Cao, and Sun Quan.

Eager to see what it was all about, and remembering the Two Qiaos, I randomly selected Sun Quan.

The game began, and the scene was truly immersive. A palace maid walked slowly, completely naked. Although it was a virtual character, the graphics were incredibly lifelike. The gold rings on her arms, the jade rings on her fingers, the pearls behind her ears, and her radiant face were truly mesmerizing.

I took a deep breath of He Yizi's scent, and suddenly a woman's sweet, delicate voice rang in both ears of the device. It was speaking Japanese, which I couldn't understand, but the coquettish tone was extremely alluring.

Just then, a seemingly ordinary clap of thunder flashed across the sky. I didn't notice it. A malfunction occurred on the back of the device above my head, instantly flooding it with a massive current. The glass cracked open, and broken wires inside drew the airborne ions into the room. The high-power output caused the contacts connecting to nerves to instantly switch between positive and negative polarity. An unimaginably powerful current instantly engulfed my head… In the water town of Eastern Wu, on a night in 191 AD, ten-year-old Sun Quan was sleeping in his palace when he was suddenly awakened by a clap of thunder. He jumped up from his bed with a strange expression, his face filled with disbelief. Where was he? Was he still in a computer game? This was too real.

After regaining his composure, he looked around. The hall was elegantly furnished, with silk paintings hanging on the walls, a large carpet in the center, and cabinets filled with treasures against the walls, exuding a classical atmosphere.

A maidservant in the distance was secretly dozing off. Sun Quan composed himself and approached her. Her beauty surpassed even He Miaojun's; her hair was styled in a palace bun, and she wore a long, flowing robe that reached past her knees, revealing glimpses of her skirt—everything about her exuded an ancient aura.

He had never seen such a classically beautiful woman before. Whether it was a dream or reality, he was determined to get his hands on her.

Sun Quan, barely ten years old, immediately slipped his small body into the maidservant's skirt. The girl, fast asleep, was startled awake by Sun Quan's little head bumping against her. Her delicate brows furrowed slightly, and she cried out in horror at the sight below, "My lady... this is no!"

"Don't move!" Sun Quan's childish voice startled him, but he still disregarded everything and pulled off the girl's panties, burying his face in her underwear and beginning to lick and suck. Although the sensation was complex and intense, it was purer than anything he had ever experienced before.

The maid dared not move, her cheeks burning with embarrassment. She wondered why her master had lost his composure today, licking her dirty private parts.

But she knew that if he wanted her body, she could not resist and could only submit.

Sun Quan finally realized the truth of everything, his heart pounding: "How is this possible?" He licked the trembling petals a couple more times, then slowly poked his head out, seeing the woman looking at him with extreme nervousness, her breasts heaving. Only then did he examine her closely. The girl's delicate, oval face was flawless, her features clearly defined, as if deliberately sculpted, exquisitely beautiful, and no older than eighteen.

"Oh no, what am I going to do?" Sun Quan paced back and forth frantically.

The woman misunderstood his intentions and hurriedly knelt down, saying, "Don't worry, my lord, this servant will never tell anyone about what happened today."

Seeing her face flush red after saying this, Sun Quan

felt she was ready to be taken. With the girl displaying such alluring beauty, Sun Quan no longer held back. Desire instantly replaced his fear, and he pulled the girl, who was a head taller than him, onto the step. "Sister, tell me, how many days have you not washed your bottom?"

The girl was immediately embarrassed and speechless with shame.

Sun Quan calmly said, "I'll ask you a question, and you must answer it, no matter how simple it is, or I'll punish you with a spanking." With that, he pushed the girl onto the bed and began spanking her.

The girl's voice was barely audible: "Because I had to come in to serve you, I haven't... haven't... ah..."

Sun Quan suddenly buried his face in the girl's buttocks, and after a while, he looked up, still wanting more, and asked, "What year is it now? Where is this place? Who is my father?"

The girl, fearing another spanking, answered every question, no matter how simple.

Only then did "Sun Quan" realize he had become Sun Quan, the hegemon of Eastern Wu during the Three Kingdoms period. His most clever tactic was to mix crucial questions with trivial ones to avoid arousing the girl's suspicion, such as "Where is your home?", "Why did you enter the palace?", "Have you ever had sexual relations with a man?", and so on. After Sun Quan had roughly adjusted to his role, he was greatly shocked by the experiences the girl revealed.

Her name was Ying'er. She had been married before, but her husband had cruelly sold her off. Upon hearing this, Sun Quan exclaimed, "How can a man be so heartless and uncaring?"

Ying'er couldn't help but chuckle, covering her mouth as she said, "Your Highness's words today are truly interesting, unlike anything you've said before."

Sun Quan's heart skipped a beat. Yes, he had become Sun Quan, and every day would be a challenge. Only by relying on the beauty before him and learning more about ancient customs and traditions could he avoid being exposed.

For now, he would savor this ancient beauty before making any further plans.

To his surprise, he discovered the girl had sweaty feet. Excitedly, Sun Quan inhaled the sensual, slightly sour scent of her feet and licked her perfect, jade-like feet several times with relish.

"They rush to strip and rape me as soon as they see my body. Only Your Highness treats me so gently. I am very grateful," Ying'er said. Immediately after speaking, she remembered the child in front of her, who was only ten years old, and blushed, yet she had the strange feeling that the other person wasn't a child at all.

Hearing her story, Sun Quan felt a surge of pity. Women in this era were truly born into misery, like rootless duckweed, their fates entirely controlled by men.

By this time, Ying'er was completely naked, revealing her magnificent, trembling breasts and dazzlingly white body. Sun Quan ruthlessly licked her body, kissing the girl's delicate neck, his small hands never idle, freely exploring her full breasts and jade-like legs.

Meanwhile, his questions continued uninterrupted. This time, he leaned close to her head and gently bit her earlobe: "How old were you when you got married?"

The girl had become quite familiar with Sun Quan "tonight," and was increasingly unable to resist the boy's unfamiliar teasing. She wrapped her arms around his neck and whispered in his ear, "Fourteen!"

Sun Quan was speechless. She lowered her head and whispered, "At first, he was very strict with me, but later I often had to accompany the men he assigned. When he was in a good mood, he would let his relatives and friends play with me. Fortunately, serving other men was much better than serving him."

Sun Quan gave her a strange look, then suddenly bit her ear and whispered, "Sister, sit on my face. I want you to pee in my mouth."

Ying'er looked at him in astonishment, disbelief in his expression. Why would he suddenly make such a request? This was the first time she had ever encountered something like this, especially since the other party was a child who was only ten years old. But the maid was already burning with desire, unable to resist, and considering the other's status and age, she was also quite tempted to try something new and exciting.

Sun Quan laboriously pulled Ying'er's mature body up, lay down on the couch, and opened his small mouth expectantly.

Ying'er hesitated and said, "Does my master really want me to...do that?"

Sun Quan nodded impatiently. Ying'er lowered her head, slowly parted her jade legs, and brought her hot private parts to Sun Quan's small face. A stream of clear urine quickly flowed into the child's mouth, and the unmistakable smell of urine immediately filled his mouth, stimulating every taste bud.

This ancient girl's urine was even more concentrated and terrifying than the urine of He Yizi, the mature woman in his family. Her urine was full of wildness, ferocity, and hysteria, like boiling poison, making one worry whether they would see the sun tomorrow after drinking it.

But with such a beauty before him, Sun Quan did not back down at all and swallowed it mouthful by mouthful. After all, this body was not his!

Seeing that the child had actually drunk her lowly servant's urine, the woman felt an unprecedented sense of euphoria, and released her urine freely into Sun Quan's mouth.

Sun Quan, being young and accustomed to a life of luxury, was overwhelmed by the large amount of foul-smelling urine. Suppressing the churning in his stomach, he swallowed a few more mouthfuls before finally stopping. She said coquettishly, "My lord has drunk so much, I am already very moved. I will go to the latrine to relieve myself."

Sun Quan was indeed at his limit, secretly praising the woman's ability to read people. Seeing her alluring and pretty face, Sun Quan said lustfully, "Sister, wait a moment. Let me digest what's in my stomach before you continue feeding me. Now, I'll continue asking you questions." With that, Sun Quan greedily sucked on the petals of her vulva, and immediately, nectar overflowed and was swallowed by him.

Ying'er, at the peak of her lust, had no energy left to answer his questions. Her body trembled, and a large amount of her essence was released into the child's mouth.

“My lady, this seclusion isn’t a long-term solution. Sooner or later, there will be a day when you can’t avoid it anymore. It’s best to make plans early, hehe.” Ying’er took off her shoes, revealing her beautiful bare feet, and dipped them in the water, her demeanor carefree and unrestrained, occasionally letting out a silvery laugh. Sun

Quan sat on a rock, admiring the surrounding paradise that rivaled a fairyland. Hearing this, he said, “The longer I endure, the more knowledge I can learn from you. When the time comes, there will be less chance of making a mistake. This is the only way.”

At the same time, he secretly admired Ying’er’s cleverness and resourcefulness. She had now become the only confidante of this fake Sun Quan. Because their interests were intertwined, they were practically inseparable, including at night on the bed, still maintaining their unique way of asking and answering questions.

After several days of practice, Sun Quan could now drink Ying’er’s urine whole without even frowning.

In the distance, the valleys and peaks are arrayed, a tapestry of diverse landscapes. Beneath the verdant mountains and clear waters, the horizon is barely discernible. The colorful pools, like mirrors, seem naturally formed; as the water moves, the sunlight weaves a tapestry of colors, a sight that never tires the eye.

Sun Quan, deeply moved, gazed at the small boat on the water and sighed softly, "Where I live, there is no such beauty in nature."

Ying'er smiled and asked, "What's it like where you live?"

Sun Quan replied, "If you wish to go, I can take you far away."

Ying'er shook her head sadly, saying, "I still think it's better here."

Sun Quan understood that Ying'er was a woman blinded by self-interest, who wanted to use their special relationship to gain wealth and status. On

the mirror-like water, the boat gradually approached, finally attracting Sun Quan's attention. Looking into the distance, he saw two people standing in the boat: a dignified and elegant woman and a little girl in white. The girl was faintly waving at him.

Sun Quan hurriedly called out, "Ying'er, quickly tell me who those are?"

Ying'er sighed and said, "They are your birth mother, Lady Wu, and your younger sister, Princess Sun."

Sun Quan inwardly groaned. Who knew him better than his mother and sister? This time, he feared he was in for a grim victory.

Beside him, Ying'er comforted him, "Don't be afraid. Princess Sun is still young and relies heavily on you as her brother. She usually listens to you obediently. As for Lady Wu, I'll deal with her."

As they spoke, the boat drew closer, and both sides could clearly see each other.

Sun Quan began to observe the legendary mother and daughter. Lady Wu was graceful and beautiful, and due to her excellent maintenance, she looked much younger than her actual age. He was quite surprised that she maintained such a youthful appearance even after having six such accomplished children. Sun Shangxiang, on the other hand, was like a precious, unopened flower, pure and immaculate. Seeing Sun Quan looking at her, she gave him a beautiful smile, her expressive eyes seeming to greet him warmly.

Lady Wu, helped ashore by Ying'er, said, "Your sister missed you terribly while you were away. She begged me to bring her back quickly."

Lady Wu must have been a great beauty in her youth. Now, she appeared not only graceful and noble, but her phoenix eyes held a commanding presence, and her high, straight nose revealed her strong and independent character.

Sun Quan stammered, "Mother, you must be tired from your journey. Please go back to your palace to rest. I'll play with my sister here for a while."

Lady Wu smiled and said, "Alright, you are indeed a little tired. Quan'er is very sensible."

Sun Quan felt ashamed and quickly said, "Ying'er, accompany Mother back to her palace to rest."

"Yes," Ying'er replied. Before leaving, she glared at him, implying that his words were grammatically incorrect.

Sun Quan couldn't figure out what the problem was. Beside him, Sun Shangxiang shook his arm and said in a sweet voice, "Brother, what shall we play?"

This time, looking at Sun Shangxiang up close, he found her even more charming. There were pearl flowers strung with silk thread at her temples, curved decorations at the front of her hair, thinly covering her temples. There were three hairpins on each side, and a vermilion beauty mark in the center of her forehead.

A healthy, youthful fragrance wafted into his nose. Sun Quan couldn't help but take a deep breath, thinking to himself, "This is Lady Sun who married Liu Bei in history. Now, by some twist of fate, she has become my sister. How can I let this golden opportunity slip by?"

Clear water rippled towards the shore. In an open space, a girl stood barefoot on a boy's face, while the boy lay on his back, occasionally letting out strange whimpers.

"Brother, what's this game called?"

Sun Quan spat out a white sock from his mouth and said, "It's called 'Stepping on the Sky.' I will be the hegemon of Eastern Wu in the future. This game implies stepping on the sky." Sun Quan was gradually getting used to the way ancient people spoke and found it quite interesting.

Sun Shangxiang asked, "What else is fun?"

Sun Quan swallowed and said, "First, spit into my mouth and see if you can spit accurately."

Sun Shangxiang clapped her hands and laughed, "Okay, I've never played this kind of game before."

...He ate a lot of Sun Shangxiang's saliva until she was tired of spitting. Sun Quan said, "Put your feet in my mouth, and I'll wash your feet with my mouth."

Sun Shangxiang asked curiously, "Your feet are very dirty, don't you mind, brother?"

"Your socks are dirty too, didn't I just eat some?" Sun Shangxiang

thought about it and realized it was true. So she lifted her little feet and stepped into Sun Quan's mouth. Following her brother's instructions, she stepped deeper and deeper. Finally, she supported herself with only one foot, and her small jade foot was almost completely inside. Sun Shangxiang suddenly felt her toes pushing into a narrow passage and wriggling. She found it very interesting, but seeing that her brother seemed to be in pain, she quickly took out her saliva-covered feet.

Sun Quan gagged for a while, and it took him a long time to recover. Seeing him like this, Sun Shangxiang was so frightened she burst into tears. Sun Quan laughed, "Good sister, I'm only doing this because I feel good. If you don't want to, then follow my instructions."

Sun Shangxiang innocently stared with her watery eyes and nodded repeatedly.

Then the two played from the shore to indoors, from dawn till dusk. Sun Quan coaxed and tricked her, putting every SM activity he could think of into practice on Sun Shangxiang.

After arriving in ancient times, he discovered that neither adults nor children wiped after urinating, unlike in the 21st century when there was toilet paper. Therefore, licking the genitals of ancient beauties was particularly enjoyable.

Ying'er was right; Sun Quan's sister was completely obedient to him, innocent and naive, understanding nothing, yet completely trusting him. Suddenly, he felt despicable, having taken over someone else's body to do this.

Meanwhile, in Sun Quan's palace, Sun Shangxiang's long, slender, white legs swayed as she sat on her brother's face.

Sun Quan then inserted his tongue into her tight little body, saying, "Sister, brother is thirsty again. Do you have any more urine? Let some out."

Sun Shangxiang couldn't help but ask, "Brother, if you're thirsty, go drink water. Why do you have to drink my urine?"

Sun Quan said softly, "Because Xiang'er's urine is a hundred times better than water. It's the most fragrant thing in the world. Brother can never get enough of it. Promise me that you'll save your urine for brother from now on, okay?"

It was the first time Sun Shangxiang had heard him call her "Xiang'er." Hearing his earnest words, she nodded and agreed, "Okay!"

At this moment, Ying'er came to find Sun Quan to say that the mission was accomplished. The two went to a corner of the side hall of the palace. Sun Quan first covered his face with a pair of damp silk stockings and immediately felt a charming, subtle odor from a middle-aged woman. He wished he could swallow the smell immediately.

Sun Quan stuffed a sock into his mouth and exclaimed excitedly, "Ying'er, spit out your saliva! There's not enough water in the washing machine!"

Ying'er already knew what he meant and quietly handed him an exquisite chamber pot. "How about this?"

Sun Quan nodded and was about to take it when Ying'er suddenly took it back, smiling and boasting, "This is what Madam Wu just peed in; it's still warm. How will you thank me?"

The two had already crossed the normal boundaries between men and women, so their conversation was neither master nor servant. Sun Quan mumbled, "Anything is fine, as long as you can give me this."

A strange look suddenly appeared on Ying'er's face, and she tentatively said, "If you kneel down, I'll give it to you right away."

Without a word, Sun Quan knelt on the ground nimbly, a movement he had practiced in the 21st century with perfect fluency.

Ying'er pressed her advantage, saying, "Give me a kowtow."

Sun Quan immediately kowtowed deeply. Ying'er squatted down and looked at Sun Quan with a smile, "You drink while kneeling like this. I like the way you kneel before me." Sun Quan excitedly took the chamber pot. This was one of the many "hunting pots" specially prepared for him. Whenever a beautiful woman appeared in the palace, Ying'er would be there to bring her fresh urine.

This time, he was particularly looking forward to Lady Wu. Although she was this body's mother, he was not Sun Quan after all. He was just eager to know what the mature urine of this famous beauty from the Three Kingdoms period tasted like, without any real qualms.

In his subconscious, this body still wasn't his, so he indulged in debauchery and squandered it at will.

The urinal smelled terrible, and the taste was even more menacing, giving him a sense of awe and wonder for the first time.

This was the first time Ying'er had ever seen him hesitate in such a matter. He had already stirred her sadistic tendencies, and she forcefully held the chamber pot to his lips, saying in a seductive voice, "Drink! This is something I went to great lengths to get; how can you not drink it?"

Sun Quan was forced to drink a few more mouthfuls, his face turning green. "No, I'm afraid this body can't accept her mother's urine."

Ying'er was taken aback by his words, then burst out laughing. She loosened her belt, pulled down her trousers, and squatted over the chamber pot to relieve herself, filling it completely. She then asked with a coquettish smile, "Is this okay?"

Lifting the steaming chamber pot from under Ying'er, Sun Quan tried drinking again. This time, the mixed urine tasted extremely strange. Sun Quan gave Ying'er a strange look, then reluctantly took another large gulp. At this moment, Sun Shangxiang's childish voice sounded behind him, "Why is brother kneeling?"

Ying'er, with her sharp eyes, had already disappeared. When Sun Quan saw Sun Shangxiang, his eyes lit up. He secretly spat out a silk stocking and stuffed it into his bosom, saying to her, "Come here, brother has another game to teach you." He suddenly remembered a SM movie he had seen before, and he thought that if that scene were to come to life for the elegant young woman in front of him, it would be incredibly exciting.

At this moment, Sun Shangxiang, already dressed and ready to leave, laughed upon hearing this, "Brother, why are you playing so many strange games today?"

Sun Quan pointed to the chamber pot on the ground and said, "Xiang'er, take off your shoes and put your socks in here."

Sun Shangxiang frowned and said, "Won't that get my socks dirty?"

Sun Quan clapped his hands excitedly, "Hey, this is the most exciting part of the whole game! As long as Xiang'er puts her dirty feet into brother's mouth, and then puts them in the chamber pot to get them clean, we'll have a competition to see who can get their feet dirtier, or who can wash them better."

Sun Shangxiang looked at him speechlessly and reluctantly said, "Alright, but let's make it clear first, you must be better than me..." Since

the Two Qiao Saint Water transformed into Sun Quan, twenty days had passed in the blink of an eye. During this time, he had met his brother Sun Ce and his father Sun Jian several times. He tried to be cautious, and although his behavior was still considered strange, it didn't attract anyone's attention.

Who could have imagined that he was just an imposter with a pretty face?

What surprised him most upon learning this was that his brother Sun Ce already had a wife, as did Zhou Yu. It seemed that Da Qiao and Xiao Qiao were destined only to be concubines, which wasn't how history described it.

That day, Sun Quan and Ying'er had another passionate encounter. Afterwards, Sun Quan licked his lips and panted, "How's the matter I asked you to handle?"

"Lord Qiao is a notoriously stubborn man. He doesn't agree to his daughters entering the palace to be your teachers, saying they are incompetent. I can't do anything about it," Ying'er said, suppressing a laugh, her face full of absurdity.

"Looks like I'll have to go myself." Sun Quan's eyes gleamed. How could he easily let go of these two sisters, renowned for their beauty? As long as they existed, he would stop at nothing to obtain their "holy water."

To others, his actions seemed rather fanciful, but Sun Quan resolutely set off for the eastern suburbs of Wan City. After disguising himself, he carefully made his way to the residence of the two Qiao sisters.

Hidden among the trees, a small lake came into view, with a small islet in its center, spanning several acres, upon which stood several elegant and exquisite houses. A long bridge connected the islet to the shore, resembling a blessed abode of immortals.

One could discern the character of the dwelling from the surrounding landscape; thus, it was clear how extraordinary and refined the lady of the house must be.

Walking further across the bridge, it was as if stepping into a beautiful painting. The wind rippled across the clear water, and amidst the verdant foliage, the water shimmered, a scene of vibrant beauty. Exotic flowers and rare herbs grew among the houses, connecting to secluded paths, creating a rustic and ancient atmosphere.

Qiao Gong greeted him at the door, and upon learning that the visitor was none other than the son of Sun Jian, the Marquis of Wu, he exclaimed with emotion, "Your Highness is so humble and eager to learn; truly a great fortune for Eastern Wu!"

Sun Quan thought to himself, "He should be thirsting for water."

Qiao Gong then went into the inner hall and summoned his two daughters, each as beautiful as a fairy. Sun Quan was immediately stunned by their beauty and speechless. Lord Qiao sternly told his daughters, "From now on, you must use all your knowledge to repay the young mistress's kindness."

The two Qiaos replied in gentle, melodious voices, "Yes."

At that time, people respected teachers the most. Since Sun Quan had taken the two women as his teachers, Lord Qiao never imagined that he would harbor any lustful thoughts towards them.

Besides, how old was he?

Inside the palace, Da Qiao stood up, smoothed her lower garment, and left the embroidered couch. Soon, a servant quietly took away the chamber pot from the ground and handed it to Ying'er... Sun Quan saw Da Qiao slowly walking towards the door, holding a set of the Analects in her hands, and sighed inwardly. Such a beauty, yet she had such an unfortunate life. He really wanted her to stay away from her brother.

Da Qiao wore a white robe with blue floral patterns. With her light, graceful, and ethereal steps, the wide sleeves opened and closed, further highlighting her exquisite beauty.

Sun Quan quickly rose and took her copy of the Analects, casually touching her delicate hand.

Da Qiao, oblivious, noticed his polite manner and her initial timidity subsided. She said sweetly, "For now, I'll teach you calligraphy and painting. You can come back this afternoon to teach me music, chess, calligraphy, and painting."

Sun Quan's lips curled into a sly smile. "Very well!"

The girl, feeling a little embarrassed by his gaze, lowered her head.

Good heavens! This was Da Qiao from the Three Kingdoms period! Even now, it was hard to believe. Only when sitting opposite her could one truly grasp her reality—her eyes were deep and dark, sparkling with a captivating light. No wonder her beauty was renowned, even Cao Cao in the north coveted her; she was truly breathtaking.

At this moment, Ying'er entered, carrying a teapot. She winked at Sun Quan and poured him a cup of "tea."

Sun Quan, seeing the pale yellow liquid in the cup, brought it to his nose and sniffed it intensely. Staring at Da Qiao, he asked, "What do you think of Confucius, sister?"

Da Qiao frowned at his inappropriate address and said, "Confucius advocated benevolence and universal love, which is fine for cultivating one's character, but somewhat lacking in governing a country."

She was subtly criticizing Confucius.

Sun Quan looked at this extraordinary woman with astonishment. Da Qiao met his gaze without flinching. Sun Quan exclaimed, "Excellent!" and downed the cup in one gulp, finding it quite salty.

Da Qiao continued, "In these chaotic times, with war raging, the teachings of Confucius are meaningless. Therefore, one only needs to read parts of the Analects. Today, let's focus on 'loyalty.' I wonder if you, my lord, have read this passage: Ji Kangzi asked, 'How can one make the people respectful and loyal?'" Confucius said, “Treat others with solemnity and they will be respectful; be filial and kind and they will be loyal; promote the good and teach those who are incapable and they will be encouraged.”

He understood somewhat. Let alone the Three Kingdoms period, a time of constant warfare, even in the 21st century, how many people truly practice universal love? Everyone has their own interests, and as long as differences exist, unequal distribution of benefits will always exist, and competition will be inevitable.

Sun Quan glanced at the unopened copy of the Analects beside him. Ying'er refilled his teacup. Sun Quan picked up the teacup and humbly asked, “Could you explain the meaning of the following sentence?” At this point, he truly admired this beautiful woman.

Seeing him bring the teacup to his lips again, Da Qiao was slightly displeased. With a solemn expression, she said, “Ji Kangzi was the chief minister during the reign of Duke Ai of Lu. This passage comes from the Analects, on governance. Ji Kangzi asked Confucius, ‘How can one gain the respect and loyalty of the people and make them work harder?’ Confucius replied, ‘If you treat them with respect, they will respect you; if you ask them to respect the elderly and care for the young, they will naturally be loyal to you; if you promote capable people and teach those less capable, they will encourage each other and work harder.’” Sun Quan suddenly understood that Da Qiao was teaching him how to govern with benevolence in the future. It was clear this woman had put a lot of thought into it.

Ying'er suddenly let out a soft cry, and the two women stared in astonishment as Sun Quan snatched the teapot and gulped down the tea.

After drinking the excrement of this beauty from the Three Kingdoms period, Sun Quan wiped his mouth and said with boundless pride, “Good! For the sake of this beauty's wish alone, I have decided to formally replace her and dominate this region in the Three Kingdoms era.” "

This was a very sudden decision. He wanted to change history and take all the beauties for himself. Sun Ce and Zhou Yu, get the hell out of here!

Even after noon, when Xiao Qiao entered the study, Sun Quan still had the lingering smell of Da Qiao's urine on his breath. Seeing Xiao Qiao, he stood up with delight.

He felt that the beauty of Da Qiao and Xiao Qiao was purely the work of nature, but their temperaments were completely different. If Da Qiao was cold and elegant, Xiao Qiao was charming and delicate. At this moment, Sun Quan's eyes were full of Xiao Qiao. He was overwhelmed by the beauty of the two women. Look at her shoulders, which were like those of a knife, and her waist, which was like that of a silken ribbon. She wore a long silk robe with wide sleeves, and her hair was styled in a cloud-like bun with emerald hairpins. She looked like a fairy descended from heaven." It was nothing more than that.

Two vessels were already prepared on Sun Quan's table, arranged in a dignified manner. One was a white jade teapot, containing tea from the chamber pot that Xiao Qiao had just used before her arrival. Sun Quan then picked up the other vessel, usually used for holding soup, opened the lid, and brought it to his nose. Inside was Xiao Qiao's morning urine, which had been left to sit for half a day; the aroma alone was incredibly potent. Sun Quan took a small sip with satisfaction, quickly closed the lid, and tasted it.

Only after Xiao Qiao sat opposite him did Sun Quan swallow the urine, introducing it as: "This soup is made from a precious famous chicken (a famous courtesan); it is truly rich, fragrant, and delicious, making one's mouth water." Xiao

Qiao remained noncommittal, her jade-like fingers plucking the strings of her zither with focused concentration.

Sun Quan, provoked by her inexplicable indifference, nearly exploded with rage. Seeing her skin like jade, her hands casually moving, and the glimpse of her flawless, supple feet peeking out from beneath her robes, he longed to crawl over and nibble, to explore her exquisite body, and to inhale her delicate, orchid-like fragrance.

Recklessly, Sun Quan gulped down urine, his small throat loosening, the overwhelming scent causing him to groan. Even though it was his first time drinking such... Despite the thick urine, he still resolutely tilted his head back and swallowed it. As the bowl emptied, the last drop of urine overwhelmed him with a pungent, foul odor, making him feel dizzy and disoriented. Driven by a demonic force, he felt waves of nausea rising within him from drinking too quickly, which he trembled as he suppressed them.

Xiao Qiao, finally drawn to his strange behavior, her sparkling, jewel-like black eyes drifting to the empty bowl Sun Quan had set aside, darted around and she asked curiously, "Why is your face so pale, my lord? Perhaps Xiao Qiao can come again tomorrow."

In truth, she was filled with unease, unsure of her place here, let alone how to raise a child, hoping to prolong the day as much as possible.

Sun Quan was about to speak when he burped. Xiao Qiao's delicate brows furrowed, and she covered her nose with her hand.

He had completely ruined Sun Quan's image!

"Alas, Xiao Qiao is out of luck. Ying'er is much better. She's most loyal to me, knows my needs, not only obeys my every word, but also lets me savor your alluring charms." "Don't worry, when I become the emperor of Eastern Wu, I will definitely not mistreat you." After the storm of passion, Sun Quan lay on the couch with Ying'er in his arms, saying gratefully.

Ying'er bit Sun Quan's ear and said sweetly, "I want you to grant me the title of my principal wife right now."

Sun Quan almost groaned, "Then history will be completely messed up." Then he thought, "Since it's already been made like this, I might as well make it more thorough." He immediately leaned close to Ying'er's ear and said, "Get me some aphrodisiacs, I want to defile the bodies of Da Qiao and Xiao Qiao immediately."

A glint flashed in Ying'er's eyes, but she quickly concealed it and whispered, "Since you won't even let go of your brother's woman, why not go all the way and let's take your brother... heh, to avoid any unforeseen complications, that way you can dominate the region sooner." "

Heavens! That would be utter chaos!" Sun Quan thought, something he hadn't even dared to imagine. But then he heard Ying'er's sweet voice say, "Anyway, you're not Sun Quan, so you don't need to worry. Just bribe an assassin, and then frame Xu Gong's remnants. It'll be a flawless scheme."

This sent a chill down his spine, and he was speechless. Could it be? The culprit behind the assassination attempt on Sun Ce in history was actually his own brother, Sun Quan! And this brilliant plan came from Ying'er, the maid he had so spoiled.

For the past few days, Sun Quan had been pondering Ying'er's words.

Thirty days had passed since he arrived in ancient times, and there was no sign of him being able to return. How much longer could he stay? Could he create history?

These questions gave him a headache. Sun Quan decided to take a walk in the garden. He had been drinking the holy water from the two Qiao sisters for days. During this time, whether day or night, whenever they used the chamber pot, it would be delivered to him shortly afterward. He especially enjoyed drinking the two women's... First morning urine, the stronger the odor, the better—after all, they are the beautiful Qiao sisters.

The courtyard was truly vast, with pavilions and terraces reflecting the surrounding lake and mountains. Sun Quan leisurely strolled along a winding bamboo path, and as he passed two small pavilions sheltering from the rain, he unexpectedly noticed a man and a woman conversing inside. The woman occasionally let out a sweet, tinkling laugh.

Wasn't that Xiao Qiao?

Good heavens, that man was Zhou Yu!

It seemed he had done Zhou Yu a favor, allowing him to encounter Xiao Qiao so early.

If this were before, Sun Quan would have only sighed that fate had decreed it was so.

But now his mindset was different; he had made up his mind to make all beauties submit to his gaze.

At this moment, seeing Xiao Qiao shed her feigned dignified demeanor of the past few days, revealing a sweet smile, even more radiant... She was alluring and captivating, her beauty unparalleled.

Sun Quan's heart sank at the sight. He had hesitated before making his move, but now he made a snap decision, no longer holding back, to force himself upon her. Tonight, he would possess that beautiful body beneath her silken robes, to utterly conquer her body and soul.

Just past midnight, everything was ready. Sun Quan quietly climbed into Da Qiao's boudoir. Her graceful body lay sprawled on the couch, her white and silver-embroidered robe barely concealing her voluptuous curves. Her delicate, pinkish-white feet were incredibly alluring.

Sun Quan knelt beside the couch, pressing his head against it to peer between Da Qiao's legs. Sure enough, her crotch was wet. This ancient "love potion" was powerful indeed.

Her jade-like toes were... He took it into his mouth, the faint saltiness making him suck even harder. When he licked the soles of her feet, Da Qiao let out a soft, dreamlike moan.

Her feet were thoroughly devoured, and hearing her usual gentle voice, so sweet and slightly reproachful, he could no longer wait. He pressed his head against her wetness, using both hands to pull down her panties, his tongue finally touching the flower-like opening he had longed for. His tongue clearly conveyed the taste; the unnatural sweetness suddenly reminded him of He Yao, yet the two were worlds apart. A

sweet, cloying smell of urine filled his nostrils; he guessed it was a mixture of honey and urine.

Da Qiao's breathing became increasingly rapid, her chest heaving, the sensation of their mouths rubbing against each other intensifying. Suddenly, she opened her sleepy eyes and softly said, "My Lord!" Her voice was sweet and melodious.

Sun Quan looked up and saw two vibrant blushes on her face, her clear eyes seemingly veiled in mist. Driven by desire, he pulled her up forcefully, lying on the couch himself, his head rubbing against her buttocks until he held her tightly, so that Da Qiao sat firmly on his face. His small nose sniffed her anus, while his lips more effectively received the fluids flowing from her groin.

Da Qiao, realizing what was happening, was too weak to rise. Already unable to control herself, her body convulsed. The pleasure made her body like a furnace, melting away her girlish reserve. Her plump lower body released mature fluids, gushing wildly into the mouth of a ten-year-old boy.

Sun Quan seized the opportunity, sucking a mouthful of urine from her heaving genitals.

Da Qiao panicked, but it was too late. She immediately cried out in distress, "Ah! Urine...urine..." She saw Sun Quan happily consuming her urine, and could only close her beautiful eyes, shamefully consuming it in his mouth.

At this moment, the woman's urine flow was unstoppable. The beautiful woman on the couch was "hissing" as she urinated into the child's mouth, the powerful stream flowing directly into the child's stomach.

Sun Quan was secretly pleased; this was his special skill. Even among male masochists in the 21st century, few could withstand such a powerful stream without spilling a drop, and it also brought the woman unparalleled pleasure.

He removed his face from Da Qiao's crotch, and immediately heard the woman's coquettish moan, clearly disapproving of his actions.

Sun Quan pulled the small panties on the couch over his head, letting the wet crotch cling to his face, and barely managed to lift Da Qiao. Da Qiao immediately clung to Sun Quan's small male body like an octopus, her upper limbs gripping him tightly with all her might, seemingly unconcerned that he was wearing a fig leaf over his head.

Sun Quan went to Xiao Qiao's boudoir and placed Da Qiao beside her.

He saw Xiao Qiao lying face down on the couch, her profile beautiful and full of spring-like allure. Sun Quan's gaze involuntarily fell on her clenched pectoral muscles, a thrill stirring within him. After helping her free herself from the obstruction, he comfortably lay on her delicate body, licking her back and slender waist. Of course, he wouldn't miss her round, upturned buttocks. The petals inside her buttocks tasted salty, with traces of urine. The scent of her anus was even more alluring than that of Da Qiao. Sun Quan even tried to "treasure hunt" with his tongue, but unfortunately, he forgot he had the tongue of a child and couldn't reach the delicious depths. He could only clean the shallow areas and surrounding parts.

The more he ate, the more he felt that Xiao Qiao's taste was more wonderful than Da Qiao's. Every inch of the petals was full of nutrients, and the nectar was incredibly seductive, fully absorbing the woman's flavor.

Sun Quan, annoyed by her excessive nectar running around, getting it all over his face and forehead, simply let her sit on his face like Da Qiao did, so that no matter how much nectar leaked, it would end up in his mouth. Except that Da Qiao sat upright, while she sat backward.

Her nose occasionally rubbed against her urethra, the pungent smell of urine mingling with the girl's springtime passion. Meanwhile, Sun Quan took Da Qiao's soft little hand and placed it around his erect penis, sharpening it before the moment of truth. Da Qiao looked at the object in her hand with seductive eyes, panting softly, their voices blending like a symphony.

After Sun Quan's tongue had teased Xiao Qiao twice, and with a little more effort, he finally brought forth a stream of alluring urine.

Xiao Qiao's cheeks flushed, filled with a mixture of surprise and shame, staring blankly at Sun Quan drinking her urine, her expression as if trying to identify him, her eyes flickering.

Sun Quan met her beautiful gaze, eating and drinking heartily without restraint. As the stream of urine gradually subsided and disappeared, Sun Quan reluctantly swallowed the last mouthful, holding it in his mouth to continue stimulating his taste buds, before emerging from his body, still wanting more.

Xiao Qiao was then laid down on the bed, her long, slender legs spread wide. She seemed to vaguely sense what was about to happen; her face drained of color, her whole body trembling, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Sun Quan took the now-grown penis that Da Qiao had been manipulating and placed between Xiao Qiao's legs. Although it was still too small, it was enough to break through her defenses. He hadn't expected Sun Quan to be so well-endowed as a child!

He took a deep breath. Once he penetrated, history would change, and Xiao Qiao would no longer belong to Zhou Yu.

Thinking of this, he was extremely excited. The bullet tip touched the soft flesh, and suddenly his body jolted. His mind exploded, as if countless people were talking, moving things, building structures… Finally, with a loud bang, he lost consciousness completely.

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