Judge Bao - The Story of the Black Basin

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In

the seventh year of the Tiansheng era of the Song Dynasty,

Kaifeng, as the capital, was a metropolis with convenient transportation and a thriving economy, bordering the Yan and Zhao regions to the north and connecting to the Jianghuai region to the south. It was renowned for its unparalleled wealth and splendor. At the end of the Imperial Street in the northwest corner of the city lay a magnificent, spacious, and resplendent complex of palaces—this was the Imperial City.

Entering through the Donghua Gate and passing through the Forbidden Gate, one arrived at the Zichen Hall. Turning past the Wende Hall, whose doors were locked with golden locks, one could not enter. Turning past the Ninghui Hall, one entered a side hall with a plaque bearing the golden characters "Rui Si Hall"—this was the Imperial Study.

It was nearly midnight, yet the Imperial Study was still brightly lit. Looking inside, one saw the imperial throne laid out at the front, with writing implements on the tables on either side, and bookshelves filled with numerous books, each with a toothpick inserted. On the screen at the front was a painting of "The Unity of Mountains and Rivers."

With a slap, a young man of about twenty, wearing a crown and a dragon robe, slammed his hand on the rosewood table.
"Truly hateful!" Though young, his brow already held an air of arrogance. He was none other than Emperor Renzong of Song, Zhao Zhen.

Zhao Zhen was the third son of the Eighth Prince, Zhao Defang. Because Emperor Zhenzong of Song had been childless for half his life, and finally Consort Liu of Jinhua Palace gave birth to a crown prince, the prince died before reaching the age of six. Emperor Zhenzong was so grief-stricken that he failed to attend court for several days.

One day, the Eighth Prince entered the palace to pay his respects. During their conversation, he inquired about the number of princes and their ages. The Eighth Prince answered in detail, mentioning that the third prince was about the same age as Consort Liu's son. Emperor Zhenzong immediately summoned him to the palace.
Upon seeing the prince, he took a great liking to him and requested that the prince be adopted by the Eighth Prince. He was then appointed Crown Prince to vacate the Eastern Palace.
Eight years ago, Emperor Zhenzong passed away, and Zhao Zhen ascended the throne, bestowing upon Empress Liu the title of Empress Dowager, granting her the authority to handle military and state affairs.

The Empress Dowager's regency was a system established in the Song Dynasty, where she convened court meetings, seated to the emperor's right, and ruled from behind a screen. Since the emperor was young, all matters had to be handled by the Empress Dowager. Each month, the emperor would summon his ministers, and for major political decisions, the
Empress Dowager would convene an audience with them, where the ministers would discuss and decide. However, Empress Dowager Liu colluded with the treacherous minister Pang Ji, forcing Emperor Renzong to make Pang Ji's daughter empress, and Pang Ji himself became the emperor's father-in-law and was granted the title of Grand Tutor. Furthermore, a group of sycophants formed a faction, taking advantage of the emperor's youth and treating Zhao Zhen as a puppet, wielding absolute power, controlling the court, and oppressing officials.

"Father, you must think of a way!" Zhao Zhen complained to the elderly man opposite him, who wore a golden crown to bind his hair, a python robe, and a jade belt, and sat upright in a grand chair: "That vile woman's arrogance is growing ever more outrageous. Last year, when we visited Cixiao Temple together, she disregarded traditional wifely virtues, unaware that a husband's death is a matter of filial piety. The Empress Dowager rode ahead of the Emperor, disrupting the established order. Later, on a whim, she asked about Empress Wu Zetian. The Councilor Lu Zongdao reported: 'She imprisoned the heir apparent, changed the dynasty name, nearly endangering the state; she is truly a sinner of the Tang dynasty.' This woman immediately changed her expression." "At

the beginning of the year, Fan Zhongyan, a compiler in the Imperial Library, proposed that since I am over twenty, I request the Empress Dowager to return power to me. The memorial was ignored, and instead, Zhongyan was demoted to Prefect of Tongzhou. Song Shou, a Hanlin Academician, requested that all matters of state, including military and national affairs and the appointment of ministers, be decided by me upon the Empress Dowager's request, with other matters to be decided before the Emperor. These words again offended the Empress Dowager, and she was demoted to Prefect of Yingtian Prefecture. A few days ago, she even proposed establishing seven ancestral temples for the Liu family." "Hmph! A king establishes seven ancestral temples, a feudal lord establishes five, and a high official establishes three. There cannot be two suns in the sky, nor two kings among the people. If the Liu family establishes seven ancestral temples, how will they accommodate the successor to Emperor Zhao? What's most infuriating is today… today she actually wore the ceremonial crown, the dragon robe, and the emperor's attire, and entered the ancestral temple to offer sacrifices. I'm afraid it won't be long before this vile woman deposes the emperor and establishes herself!" "
Hmph! I doubt she would dare." The old man with the sinister gaze before him was none other than Zhao Defang, son of Emperor Taizu of Song (Zhao Kuangyin) and father of Emperor Renzong of Song (Zhao Zhen). "Eighth Prince Zhao Defang," he said, "over the years, I have fully supported the Yang family and promoted your cousin Di Qing to Marshal of the Western Expedition and appointed him as Privy Councilor. We have already gained control of most of the military power in the Song Dynasty. What makes that vile woman think she can establish herself?"
"Although we have military power, Father, haven't you always said that soldiers are untrustworthy?" "

That's right!" Soldiers are like demonic swords, possessing their own will and brimming with desires; they can only be wielded, not trusted! You must understand, in the mere fifty years after the fall of the Tang Dynasty, a period marked by regional warlordism, under the command of General Zhu Quanzhong, eight different families and fourteen different rulers came and went. All the military commanders who held power established their own armies, and usurping the throne became commonplace. In this era of great chaos and destruction, warlords fought each other year after year, war and taxation were constant, uprisings broke out everywhere, and the people suffered immensely. Our Central Plains' national strength declined drastically; Chang'an and Luoyang were destroyed one after another, and even the Sixteen Prefectures of Yan and Yun were ceded to the Khitan. The Central Plains, without its natural defenses, stood like a naked woman among powerful forces, completely at their mercy. Meanwhile, the surrounding barbarian tribes recuperated and gradually rose again, using the Youyan region as their base, ready to sweep across the Central Plains at any time. This is all the calamity of the military!' the Eighth Prince said bitterly."

"Fortunately, after my father ascended the throne, he used the 'Release of Military Power over a Cup of Wine' to relieve the generals of their control over the army, thus preventing our Great Song Dynasty from becoming another short-lived dynasty after the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms. We must learn from the past! Therefore, since the founding of our Great Song Dynasty, we have emphasized civil affairs over military matters, and the power and desires of military generals have been strictly restrained."

The Eighth Prince patted a book on the corner of his desk. It was a copy of "Half of the Analects" presented by the former Prime Minister Zhao Pu and Emperor Taizu of Song, Zhao Kuangyin. On the title page was Emperor Taizu's handwritten words: "Anyone who shows signs of disobeying the king's orders or harboring military power should be executed without any evidence!" "

Moreover, although Di and Yang hold the Privy Council, they are ultimately just military men. They only know how to gain honor and status through killing; what do they know about the state and the people's livelihood?" "Last time in court, they were utterly humiliated by Empress Liu's faction. They became enraged and lost their temper, spewing vulgarities and almost resorting to violence. What kind of behavior is that!"

The Eighth Prince said regretfully, "It's a pity that the treacherous minister Ding Wei conspired with Empress Liu to frame Kou Zhun, repeatedly demoting him behind the late emperor's back, ultimately leading to his death in Leizhou, leaving me heartbroken. Otherwise, how could I have tolerated the likes of Empress Liu and Pang Ji being so arrogant? Now, Fan Zhongyan and Song Shou have also been demoted from the capital, leaving me with no one to rely on, which is why I've suffered repeated setbacks! Last time, I intended to win over the newly appointed top scholar Chen Shimei, but I didn't expect Empress Liu to be so willing to marry her daughter to this poor scholar first, causing my efforts to fail. Alas..."

The Eighth Prince sighed deeply and looked up at the person standing behind Emperor Renzong. The man was dressed in a purple robe embroidered with a python, black boots with pink soles, a string of prayer beads hanging from his chest, and a whisk tucked diagonally at his left neck. His face was full of wrinkles but without a single beard; he was an old eunuch.

"Eunuch Chen, do you have any good ideas?"

This old eunuch was no ordinary person; his name was Chen Lin, a renowned martial arts master. Over twenty years ago, after joining the Eighth Prince's faction, he volunteered to enter the palace, becoming Zhao Defang's informant. Since Zhao Zhen was made Crown Prince, Chen Lin had become his close eunuch and bodyguard, arguably the most trusted person in the palace.
Old Chen Lin bowed and replied, "Your Majesty, in my humble opinion, the best course of action is to select capable individuals from the lower ranks who have fallen out of favor, just as we did with Kou Tianguan, and appoint them to high positions, cultivating them into trusted confidants." The

Eighth Prince nodded, "That's right, only in this way will he be loyal to me. But... this person..."
Chen Lin hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, I have someone in mind who can be used. This person is my fellow townsman, surnamed Bao, named Zheng, courtesy name Xiren. He is currently the magistrate of Dingyuan County, Fengyang Prefecture. This man is exceptionally intelligent and resourceful. He is quick-witted and adaptable, unconventional, and not hindered by worldly laws. He often utters surprising words. He is the best candidate to deal with Empress Liu, Pang Ji, and others." Emperor

Renzong was overjoyed upon hearing this, "Excellent! Tomorrow at court, I will issue a gold medal to summon him to the capital."

The Eighth Prince shook his head, "That's not advisable! The reason we used the gold medal to summon Kou Zhun to the capital back then was under the pretext of the Pan-Yang case. This time, using the gold medal without any reason, Empress Liu should guess that it is used to deal with them, and she will definitely try her best to obstruct it." Chen Lin replied, "

Your Majesty, Your Majesty, how about I personally go to Dingyuan County to secretly summon Bao Zheng to the capital? Is that acceptable?"

Emperor Renzong nodded and said, "Very well, then go and do it."

Chen Lin knelt and replied, "This servant obeys the decree."

The next morning, as soon as the city gates opened, a rider left the city for Fengyang Prefecture.

*** *** *** ***

The rain poured down, the patter of the rain, coupled with flashes of lightning and booming thunder, grew louder and louder. In a small teahouse in Dingyuan County, a dozen or so passing merchants were taking shelter from the rain, resting, and having a cup of tea. Having been trapped there for over an hour, they gradually began chatting with strangers around them to pass the time.

"Have you heard? Something strange has happened in Dingyuan County lately!" A loud-mouthed merchant, A, attracted everyone's attention.

"Ah! You're talking about the 'Black Basin Case,' right? I've heard, I've heard!" Well-informed peddler B chimed in.

"What happened? Tell us about it," asked a naive porter, C.

Peddler B: "You don't know? This matter is the talk of the town in Dingyuan County, everyone knows about it!" Let me tell you. There was an old man named Zhang, whose given name was Biegu, who lived in a small sandy hollow on the outskirts of Dingyuan County. A few days ago, this old man Zhang took a black basin to the Dingyuan County government office to file a complaint and cry foul. Magistrate Bao Zheng sat in the courtroom and asked him what his grievance was. Old Zhang replied that he had no grievance. Enraged, Magistrate Bao pointed at Old Zhang and asked: "If you have no grievance, why are you crying foul?" Old

Zhang replied: "I have no grievance, but this basin of mine has a grievance!" Porter C exclaimed in surprise: "What a joke! A black basin has a grievance? Won't my chamber pot rebel? No one in their right mind would believe that. This old man must be crazy. Didn't Magistrate Bao throw him out?"

Vendor B laughed: "Magistrate Bao was probably so angry he was confused. He pointed at the basin and shouted: 'Speak up if you have a grievance!' And guess what? The basin actually spoke!"

Porter C: "Huh? How is that possible?" "How can a basin speak without a mouth?"

Merchant A interjected, "Brother, don't disbelieve me, it's absolutely true! A relative of mine works in the Dingyuan County government, and he told me this himself. At that time, we heard a faint voice: 'Your Honor, I have been wronged!' It startled everyone. Judge Bao thought someone was causing trouble in court, so he ordered everyone to shut their mouths and listen carefully, but the voice continued to come out." "

Then the black basin said: 'Your Honor, I am a ghost who died unjustly. My name is Liu Shichang, and I lived in Babao Township outside Changmen Gate in Suzhou. I had an elderly mother, Zhou, a wife, Wang, and a three-year-old child nicknamed Baisui. I was originally a silk merchant. But because I was riding a donkey home, my luggage was heavy, and that night I asked to stay at the Zhao family's house in Dongtawu. Unexpectedly, that couple was cruel and killed me, stole my money, and burned my flesh and blood into mud, turning it into a black basin to sell in a kiln.'" Now, having parted from my elderly mother and abandoned my wife, I cannot see them again. My wronged soul rests in the netherworld, and I have come to cry out for justice. I beg Your Honor to clear my name and avenge my grievances.”

Porter C exclaimed in surprise, “That’s strange! It’s said that the living and the dead are separated. Since Liu Shichang has become a ghost, he should be in the Yama’s Palace crying to the King of Hell, not coming to an official in the mortal world!”

Merchant A flew into a rage, shouting, “What do you know! Our Lord Bao Zheng is no ordinary man; he’s a celestial being descended to earth, judging the living by day and the dead by night. Solving ghost cases like this is a piece of cake!”

Vendor B chimed in, “Exactly, exactly! He’s a reincarnation of a deity, of course he can influence both the righteous and the wicked—oh, no, he governs both the living and the dead.”

The surrounding crowd echoed, “Yes! Lord Bao is a famous upright official!” "Since taking office, he has solved the 'Ink Marker Case' and the 'Coral Fan Pendant Case,' his judgment is truly divine."

Under the pressure of the crowd, porter C dared not speak out of turn: "Yes, yes, you two are right. But what happened after that?"

Vendor B laughed: "What else could happen? Lord Bao immediately issued a warrant to arrest Zhao Da and his wife. Who knew that Zhao Da was so ruthless, he was determined to die rather than confess. Lord Bao was furious and ordered severe torture, using leg clamps, but he still wouldn't confess when questioned. Lord Bao shouted 'Take him away!' Unexpectedly, Zhao Da couldn't withstand the clamps and died. But Zhao Da's wife couldn't withstand the fright and obediently confessed and signed a confession, putting her fingerprint on it. She's currently in the death row in Dingyuan County."

Merchant A then raised his voice: "This matter is all thanks to Lord Bao, such a good official who can judge the yin and yang! Otherwise, where would we have gone to seek justice?" "Isn't that right, everyone?"

Everyone around nodded in agreement. Only the old, beardless, pale-faced scholar dressed as a failed scholar, sitting by the window, muttered to himself in a voice no one else could hear: "I never expected this! That guy Bao Heizi, who's been afraid of ghosts since he was a child and wouldn't dare sleep without a lamp at night, how come he's suddenly become able to communicate with the living and the dead after all these years? Unbelievable, truly incredible! I must see for myself." He was none other than Chen Lin, the old eunuch who had been sent out of the capital on a secret imperial decree.

Chen Lin sipped his tea, but his thoughts drifted back more than twenty years.

Back then, when Chen Lin roamed the world, he was a notorious womanizer. Known as the "leader of the lecherous thieves, the elder of the womanizer world," he struck fear into the hearts of countless chaste and virtuous women. Little did he expect that the saying "He who hunts geese all day long will have his eyes pecked by the geese" would come true. That day, he went to the home of Widow Sun in Hefei County, Luzhou. Unexpectedly, Widow Sun was a truly virtuous woman. Taking advantage of Chen Lin's momentary lapse in concentration, she bit off his manhood. Although Chen Lin killed her with a single blow, his manhood could never be reattached.

Half-dead, Chen Lin could only hide in Hefei County to recuperate. There, he met the seven-year-old Bao Zheng, who discovered the boy's extraordinary talent and wanted to take him as a disciple. However, Bao Zheng, focused on his official career, refused, and they became close friends despite their age difference.

"Alas... what a pity! A true regret for overlooking such a talent!" Saying this, he drank the last sip of tea. Seeing that the heavy rain outside had stopped, Chen Lin got up, paid his bill, and left.

*** *** *** ***

As night fell, Chen Lin quietly left the inn, leaped onto the roof, and darted along the rooftops of the houses towards the county magistrate's residence. Soon, he reached the back wall of the magistrate's mansion. All around was pitch black, except for a light shining from a small building in the courtyard. Chen Lin scrambled to the rooftop, a gold hook hanging upside down from the eaves. He poked a hole in the window paper with his forefinger and peered inside.

Wow! A plump, round, snow-white buttocks!

Chen Lin stared intently, only to see a mature, voluptuous young woman kneeling on a couch, her snow-white buttocks raised high, facing the window, her head buried between the legs of a burly man, rising and falling. The soft, white flesh contrasted sharply with the man's body, which resembled a lump of charcoal. The man

had thick eyebrows, large eyes, a lion's nose, a wide mouth, a square face, a short beard, and a crescent-shaped scar on his forehead. He was burly, broad-shouldered, and thick-waisted, with powerful, deeply muscular muscles, his entire body a dark, grimy black. His chest was covered in tangled black hair, which ran through his eight-pack abs and flat stomach, extending to his genitals where it merged with his pubic hair.
Beneath thick black hair stood a massive, jet-black penis, nearly a foot long and as thick as a child's arm, its entire surface covered in bulging veins and fleshy growths. Two testicles, larger than eggs, throbbed below. The hideous, raging shaft curved upwards, its body blacker than charcoal, yet the mushroom-shaped glans had a fleshy red tinge, and the urethral opening was even pink.

This man with the monstrous penis was none other than Bao Zheng—Bao Xiren, later revered as the "Peerless Justice."

"Don't be like a dead man, move your tongue! Want to suffer?" Bao Gong, thrusting his hips, scolded the woman beneath him: "Take it in! So stupid… use your tongue to wrap it, suck… suck hard!" His contemptuous attitude was as superior as speaking to a female dog.

The beautiful woman's eyes were filled with pain and humiliation, yet she obediently used her slender, delicate fingers to tightly grip and stroke the thick, jet-black shaft. She struggled to open her small mouth, devouring the enormous glans. Her soft, dense tongue swirled around the urethral opening, licking away the clear, sticky fluid flowing from the urethral opening.

Then, she swallowed half of the thick shaft, tightening her cherry lips and sucking forcefully. Helpless tears slid down her pale cheeks, wetting the shaft that was moving in and out of her lips, mixing with the saliva that had trickled down the shaft, and dripping onto her full, firm breasts.

"Hmm...not bad...you slut...you've got some skill...feels good! ...Hmm..." Waves of numbing pleasure surged through her head, and Bao Gong excitedly trembled his buttocks, pushing his penis even deeper into the young woman's mouth.

"Mmm...so good...take my balls too..."

The young woman spat out the glans, straining her long, fragrant tongue to slide along the groove of the glans, licking down the vein until she reached the testicles. Then she opened her mouth wide and pressed it against the hairy scrotum, taking the oval, slippery testicles into her mouth and swirling them with her tongue.

"So good...ahh...asthole...ah...lick the asshole too..." Bao Gong moved his lower body, presenting his filthy buttocks to the young woman's face, lifting one leg and placing it on her bare shoulder, pressing her head against his filthy cleft.

The young woman resignedly used both hands to pry open his buttocks, enduring the stench, trembling as she stretched her neck and buried her face in the filthy, sweaty cleft of his buttocks. Her warm, moist tongue slid around her filthy anus, the tip of her tongue probing the dark anal bud.

"Oh! ...Ah...It feels so good..." Bao Gong's entire body pores opened up in pleasure, he grinned and cried out in ecstasy, "You slut...you're used to licking your dead husband like this...Oh..." Her buttocks clenched tightly in pleasure, her scrotum throbbing between her legs.

"So good...even a whore isn't as good as you...you really know how to lick a man's...anus...so good...oh...okay...okay, now...change...the whole thing...swallow...swallow it..."

Bao Gong, driven by lust, grabbed the young woman's hair. Holding her head, his hot, dark penis pried open her lips.

"Mmm..." The young woman's eyelashes trembled, her large, timid eyes looking up at Bao Gong in panic, his engorged penis slowly entering her mouth.

Bao Gong pressed the back of the young woman's head, using her warm, moist mouth as a vagina to manipulate his penis. The coarse, stiff pubic hair rubbed against the young woman's tender face, the nauseating, foul stench of male sweat assaulting her senses and making her want to vomit. She could feel the pulsating penis in her mouth, so hard, and it seemed to be growing larger inside. The glans repeatedly pounded against the back of her throat, sending waves of nausea through her.

Bao Gong pressed down hard on the back of her head with both hands, forcing the penis deeper into her throat. The young woman couldn't resist his strength; the glans forced its way out of her throat, the thick, black penis blocking her airway.

"Ugh... gulp..." Bao Gong held her head firmly in place, the swollen penis pushing in inch by inch. The young woman was plunged into despair, beads of sweat appearing on her pretty face, contorted with pain, her throat heaving painfully.

She felt her throat being stretched open, the penis penetrating deeper and deeper, the intense panic of suffocation sweeping through her body, her heart pounding as if it would burst out of her chest. She felt her breathing becoming increasingly difficult, her vision blurring, and the suffocating pain gradually being replaced by dizziness.

Finally, his testicles touched her chin, his stiff pubic hair brushed against her lips, and the entire nine-inch-long shaft was swallowed whole. The young woman even felt the glans probing into her stomach. The poor woman felt she was about to die. She struggled, trying to get rid of his penis. She expanded her nostrils but couldn't breathe; the muscles of her esophagus gripped the thick shaft tightly, making a gurgling sound like she was being strangled.

"Oh...so powerful...so tight..." Bao Gong held the young woman's head tightly, repeatedly thrusting his penis in and out, each time penetrating deep into her throat, making the young woman's eyes roll back, white foam flowing from the corners of her mouth, running down her chin and dangling in front of her neck.

"I'm definitely going to die..." This thought swirled in the young woman's mind.

In her state of fear, she couldn't relax her clenched throat muscles. Each insertion of the penis caused a sharp, piercing pain, and a suffocating sound escaped her lips. But this moaning only excited Bao Gong more. The tender walls of her throat gripped even tighter than the girl's vagina, and he thrust even more frantically, faster and faster, his nearly foot-long black penis repeatedly entering and exiting the young woman's esophagus.

"Oh... then... you slut! ...I'm coming... then! It's all yours! Awooo...!" Bao Gong roared.

His engorged penis began to tremble, throbbing repeatedly, and a warm substance sprayed deep into the young woman's throat, thick, hot semen flowing down her esophagus into her abdomen. The young woman instinctively tightened her throat muscles, clenching the ejaculating penis in a spasm, trying to stop the thick flow of fluid, but this only successfully prolonged the man's orgasm and increased the amount of semen ejaculated.

Bao Gong began to withdraw his penis from the young woman's mouth. As the shaft slid out of her throat, another spurt of semen shot into her mouth. The young woman was desperately gasping for air when she choked, coughing incessantly. A large amount of vomit, including acidic fluid and thick semen, dripped from the corners of her mouth.

Bao Gong grinned maliciously and vigorously rubbed his black penis, continuing to ejaculate, scattering more and more white semen like raindrops onto the young woman's face and breasts. Finally, he pressed the glans against her cheek, smearing the remaining secretions all over her beautiful face.

Bao Gong, worthy of being the man targeted by a lecherous thief, rubbed his half-erect penis against the young woman's smooth face a few times after his release, then, after catching his breath, it became erect again, even larger than before.

The dark shaft was covered in saliva, gleaming with a terrifying, imposing luster under the light. Veins bulged out, like leather ropes wrapped around an iron pillar, the blood surging within, faintly visible. The glans was thicker than the shaft, about the size of a duck egg, and swayed up and down occasionally. A single, bulging eye glared at the center of the head, from which a few drops of pale white fluid oozed.

The young woman was pushed down onto the couch, her rough, large hands kneading her two plump breasts, which gleamed with an alluring sheen, playing with them with varying pressure. The soft, elastic milk was squeezed and kneaded by Bao Gong like dough, his fingernails drawing circles of varying sizes on her nipples. His middle fingers also forcefully pinched her areolas, causing her rosy, delicate nipples to obediently stand erect.

The precise and skillful movements caused the young woman to involuntarily let out low moans. "Ugh...ah..." Although she tried to control herself, she ultimately couldn't resist the masterful caresses.

"No...don't..." Waves of intense desire began to overwhelm the young woman. The rising lust flushed her cheeks, and her sensitive lower body began to slowly moisten.

"Your nipples are hard...it feels good, doesn't it?" Bao Gong said, squeezing hard between his fingers and pulling the nipple upwards, leaving a slight bruise on the tender tip.

"Ugh...it hurts..." The intense pain from this relentless torment immediately rushed to the young woman's mind. However, mixed with the intense pain, an unprecedented pleasure was rapidly coursing through her nerves.

Bao Gong continued to pinch the erect nipple between his fingers, sometimes pulling it up and sometimes rotating it, while at the same time opening his mouth to suckle the other purple grape-like nipple, like a baby nursing.

"Chirp...! Chirp...!" The lewd sucking sounds made the young woman feel utterly ashamed.

Then, Bao Gong opened his mouth wide and began to wolf down the breasts, trying to swallow them as if they were rice cakes, but even his wide mouth couldn't swallow them all; his mouth was stuffed full and most of the breasts were still outside. The jade-like breasts in her mouth were like soft, melt-in-your-mouth pastries, yet somehow both soft and elastic.

"Ugh...ah...I can't take it anymore..." The young woman struggled desperately, but all her strength had vanished.
She felt like she was dying, gasping for breath, her chest aching and throbbing. She could only tilt her chin back, revealing her pale neck, letting out frantic gasps.

Bao Gong pressed his tongue against her lips, playing with her to his heart's content, and used his sharp teeth to repeatedly bite and pull at the tender flesh of her breasts, leaving deep teeth marks on her snow-white skin, while his fingers flicked back and forth against the other erect nipple.

"Ah...! Spare me! ...Oh...!" At first, it was excruciating pain, then it transformed into intense pleasure, causing the young woman's reason to begin to crumble. Because the pleasure was so intense, her body reacted most faithfully.
Therefore, the young woman arched her back slightly, unconsciously thrusting her chest forward.

"Hehe...you really are a slut...!" Noticing the young woman's reaction, Bao Gong revealed an evil smile.

A rough palm landed squarely on the young woman's mons pubis, his long, thick fingers playing with her vulva, rubbing back and forth along the cleft of her labia. "Sure enough...it's already wet!" Just as Bao Gong had expected, warm, moist nectar had seeped between her labia.

He then bent down to carefully observe the young woman's beautiful vulva. Its exquisite shape resembled a blooming peony, alluring and seductive. Slightly curly, soft pubic hair densely covered the top of her beautiful petals in an inverted triangle shape.

"No...don't look...!" A surge of intense shame drove the young woman to the brink of wanting to disappear into the ground.
But the burning gaze on her vulva only fueled her desire, causing it to overflow with lustful fluids that slowly trickled down her blooming petals.

Bao Gong grasped her moist labia with his fingers, forcefully spreading them to their widest extent. This revealed the bright red, moist flesh inside her vulva, like freshly peeled fruit.

"Although she's a married woman, it seems she doesn't use it often. It's beautifully shaped, not too dark in color, and so supple, it looks like it would melt if you just breathed on it. It even wriggles, like it wants to eat something..." Bao Gong said. "Your cunt must be itchy, let me scratch it for you!" "

Ugh...ugh...no...ugh...don't put it there...ahhh..." The burning sensation in her lower body, coupled with an indescribable sense of humiliation, made the young woman weep uncontrollably. But her body wouldn't obey, releasing its own fluids. Bao Gong's dirty hands, rubbing and probing her sensitive spots, brought her increasing pleasure, almost melting her genitals.
The young woman's sorrowful pleas and cries only fueled Bao Gong's fascination. He forcefully inserted his middle finger into her wet, secret place, dipping it in her juices and pushing it deep into her crooked passage, stirring within her delicate, sensitive flower garden, producing obscene "gurgling" sounds. "

Did you hear that? You're already making those wanton, wet sounds. You're so wet! What are you pretending for, chastity?" Bao Gong sneered, using his thumb and forefinger to peel back the thin foreskin from the tip of her vulva.

"Mmm... Ah! No... Eek..." The pain of having her clitoral hood pried open brought the woman intense humiliation and stimulation. The young woman let out a pig-like scream. Tragically, despite her desperate attempts to resist, copious amounts of vaginal fluid gushed uncontrollably from her vagina.

"Your clitoris is quite large!" Bao Gong dipped his index finger in the fluid and smeared it on the protruding clitoris, his rough fingertip rubbing and rotating against the smooth tip. He simultaneously pulled back the foreskin and then pulled it back on, repeating this action repeatedly. This caused the young woman to let out excited screams.

"Ah...ahhh...! No...no...no...! Please! Spare me..."

Instantly, the excessive flow of vaginal fluid soaked Bao Gong's finger, even dripping down her thighs and anus. Under the intense onslaught of pleasure, the young woman's luscious lips murmured softly, unable to distinguish between pain and pleasure, her alabaster skin flushed a cherry-red. "

So much is flowing out...let me taste it." Bao Gong impatiently pressed his lips to the blossoming bud before him, deliberately making loud sucking sounds like "suck...suck...bo..."

"Ah...so shameful. Stop!...Stop!...Oh..." This humiliation made the young woman's whole body feel like it was on fire, and she writhed her slender waist, moaning. She knew this attitude would please Bao Gong even more, but she couldn't control herself.

Bao Gong pressed his face closer, his tongue carefully tracing the beautiful labia. When his tongue touched the glistening pearl peeking out from under the foreskin at the apex of her vulva, he deliberately increased the pressure, licking the trembling tip of her clitoris. Meanwhile, his fingers continued to dig out more nectar from her vulva.

"Ah...spare me..." The young woman's legs trembled slightly, her toes pointing upwards, her snow-white chin thrusting forward, her voice slightly muffled.

At this moment, Bao Gong completely enveloped the sensitive clitoris with his lips, greedily sucking the slightly sour nectar.

"Oh...ah...ahhh..." A powerful electric current surged through her spine, and the young woman let out an extremely lewd moan.
Her head arched back forcefully, her cloud-like black hair dancing in the dim light. Her flushed body was dripping with the sweat of desire, her flower lips contracting and panting, before suddenly gushing out a rich liquid from deep within.
"Ouch...!" Luckily, Bao Gong dodged quickly, otherwise he would have been sprayed all over his face! As his lips left her lewd little honeyed spot, a viscous band of light quickly extended between them.

"Oh...! Is this your true nature? ...Hahahaha..." Bao Gong mocked the young woman with a sarcastic tone.

Seeing her shameful state exposed, the young woman felt even more ashamed and could only cry incessantly.

"That's enough...! Come on!" Bao Gong supported the young woman's slender waist, hoisting her jade-like legs onto his shoulders. He grasped his engorged, hard penis, using its swollen glans to locate her honeypot.

The tip of his penis lingered on her swollen, miserably played-with petals, seemingly touching but not quite. To arouse the beautiful woman beneath him, Bao Gong skillfully rubbed his glans against her writhing clitoris, sliding it back and forth across her open vaginal opening, teasing her cunt with varying depths.

Although the young woman tried to cling to her last shred of reason, her physical reactions betrayed her completely. Her labia opened and closed obscenely, releasing thick streams of love juice, coating his massive glans with wet, sticky fluid.

Seeing the opportune moment, Bao Gong took a deep breath, tightened his grip on her jade-like legs, and pulled her plump buttocks backward with both hands, his massive body pressing down simultaneously.

His glans forced open the thick labia, and his burning penis thrust into her narrow vagina. He didn't thrust all the way in at once, but rather in little by little, carefully savoring the structure of the young woman's body. The purplish-red glans forced the labia apart, and the soft, fleshy mucous membranes slowly swallowed the enormous penis.

"Oh... such a horny cunt... so wonderful..." Bao Gong enjoyed the process of sending the entire penis to its deepest point, even letting out satisfied and disgusted moans.

"No!... Don't... Oh..." The snow-white, slender naked woman spread her thighs, pressed down by the thick body, constantly twisting and screaming.

A tearing pain from her vulva instantly spread throughout her entire body. Something hot entered her vagina, the long penis seemingly without a tail, penetrating deeper and deeper into the young woman's vagina, cruelly stretching the folds of tender flesh deep inside her vagina, forcing the vaginal walls to stretch extremely backward to accommodate the deep penis.
The poor woman was pinned beneath Bao Gong, powerless to resist. She could only shake her head violently, pleading as if coughing up blood: "It hurts…no…I can't take it…don't go in any further…it hurts…oh…no…don't…it hurts…ah…I can't stand it…ah…it won't go in…ah…" She could barely breathe, her tense body drenched in cold sweat. It felt as if the air inside her was being forced out by the massive shaft, even her internal organs were being assaulted.

"No…no…it hurts…" All the blood in the young woman's body rushed to her nearly bursting vulva. The unprecedented throbbing pain made her body stiffen. "It'll be pierced!" she terrified, feeling her vagina stretched completely open.

The thick, long penis continued to penetrate, slowly and persistently plunging deeper. It only stopped when the tip struck the tender cervix, filling the entire vulva. But the young woman was unaware that a section of the base of the penis was still protruding.

After a pause, the woman's vagina seemed to get used to the presence of the penis. Therefore, the originally agonizing screams turned into panting "huff huff..." Her body also began to relax slowly, no longer as tense as before.
Just then, Bao Gong stepped back slightly, then thrust in with all his might, plunging the protruding section to its hilt. The glans, hard as iron, forced its way through the closed flower core, probing straight into the uterus.

"Ah—it's killing me!" From such a miserable scream, it was easy to tell how terrifying the pain was!
The young woman felt as if her vulva had been pierced, the intense pain shooting straight to the depths of her uterus.

The sudden pain felt like her heart was being torn apart, and her relaxed body tensed up again. Her beautiful face contorted in pain, her slender hands bracing against Bao Gong's hairy chest as she tried to push him away, but Bao Gong held her tightly, preventing her from moving an inch.

"Oh...oh...oh...it's so tight...such a gripping cunt...so good...so hot and tight..."
Compared to the young woman's immense pain, Bao Gong seemed to be thoroughly enjoying himself. He pressed his lower body firmly against her, savoring the exquisite flesh. The two jade gates were tightly closed, clamping down on the base of his penis, preventing blood from flowing back, making his manhood swell and suffocate like an inflated balloon, the veins on his penis throbbing excitedly.

The suction cup-like, slippery vagina defensively twisted and contracted, deeply sucking his penis, the layers of flesh and buds within the vaginal cavity coiling around the shaft, sending waves of pressure, as if countless tiny tongues were constantly licking, or as if countless tiny hands were kneading and twisting. The tiny cervix tightly gripped the glans, and the tender uterine walls sucked and writhed around it, giving Bao Gong a grimace of pleasure.

"What a wonderful woman! I never imagined that Zhao Da would marry such a beauty. So good! It feels so good..." Bao Gong licked the young woman's smooth, tender neck, whispering smugly in her ear, "If she had obediently submitted to me back then, how could Zhao Da have lost his life? Hehe... and now I've still fucked her cunt raw!"

Hearing this, Zhao's wife, Diao Shi, felt both wronged and ashamed, her heart aching as if it were being torn apart. Tears streamed down her face, her sobs even more pitiful.

The enormous penis began to move back and forth in Diao Shi's lower body, in and out. Each thrust reached the very bottom of her uterus, and with each withdrawal, it would turn over the juicy, tender flesh, allowing Bao Gong to comfortably enjoy the tight elasticity of her vaginal cavity. A hot, pleasurable sensation spread throughout her body from his penis.

But for Diao Shi, the same action was excruciating. Her vagina had been stretched to its limit, and the magnificent penis was thoroughly ravaging her delicate body. The veins on the shaft rubbed against the vaginal walls, each thrust bringing a knife-like pain, causing her pale face to contort in agony. She could only gasp in pain, unable to utter a sound.

While his penis was penetrating her mons pubis, his huge hands were also kneading her breasts like dough, leaving several bright red claw marks on her snow-white breasts. Diao Shi was ravaged until her whole body was bruised, trembling and begging for mercy.

"Ah...it hurts...um...ahhh...ahhh..."

Ignoring Diao Shi's cries, his demonic hands reached for her pink nipples, pinching her left nipple and then her right, pulling the two small penises high before letting go, or twisting and rotating them forcefully.

"Please... let me go... it hurts so much..." Enduring double torment, tears streamed down Diao Shi's face. She could only weakly struggle against Bao Gong's body, but her resistance was quickly shattered. The foreign object inside her radiated astonishing heat, like a red-hot iron rod, savagely and wildly pounding against her tender flower bud, as if trying to pierce her very stomach.

Her delicate eyebrows furrowed tightly, her teeth biting her lower lip until it bled. Her moans grew fainter, her body transforming from a hard resistance into a numb acceptance. Tears streamed from her tightly closed eyes; Diao Shi, powerless to resist, could only silently endure Bao Gong's frenzied ravaging, enduring the intense pain. The violent collision of their bodies produced a continuous "slap, slap" sound, like popping beans.

"Ah... ha... um..." Bao Gong thrust with increasing excitement, the frequency rising and falling, and Diao Shi's body involuntarily swayed up and down with his thrusts. The tearing pain in her lower body seemed to intensify, and her delicate flesh began to convulse under the violent impact. Strangely, with the prolonged convulsions, the sensation from her vagina wasn't just the tearing pain, but also a slightly tingling, pleasurable feeling. This made her involuntarily bite her lower lip again, then release it, letting out a panting sound, but the sound was different from before.

The pleasure began to spread throughout her body, slowly replacing the bone-chilling pain from before. Her previous cries and struggles gradually weakened, replaced by forceful groans, and her breathing became heavy.

It was as if a fire of desire was burning within Diao Shi's body; her whole body flushed red, her body temperature soared, and clear fluid dripped from her honeyed orifice. The sounds of their joined bodies splattering with lustful fluid rang out.

Bao Gong felt the warmth and moisture within Diao Shi's body, becoming even more excited. He forcefully pressed Diao Shi's legs against his body, almost touching her breasts, folding her over. He exposed her vulva to its widest extent, his strength like a tiger's, thrusting and pounding wildly, dozens of times in a row, each time penetrating her core.

"Ah...no...stop...um..."

Clearly feeling herself being cruelly violated, Diao Shi shook her head violently, as if trying to shake off the sensuality surging through her body. She bit her lower lip even tighter, trying to maintain the last shred of reason, forcibly stopping the pleasure.

Unfortunately, Bao Gong's repeated deep thrusts shattered her last shred of reason. Her snow-white belly heaved incessantly, her beautiful eyes wide open, and with each deep penetration, she would moan "oh oh."
Her feet, resting on Bao Gong's shoulders, curled all ten toes.

The enormous penis thrust in and out, in and out, each time plunging in, the veined shaft thoroughly rubbing against every sensitive spot in the vaginal canal, slamming into the base of the cervix before violently churning it left and right. Each time it withdrew, the sharp edges of the large glans scraped fiercely against the tender, sensitive flesh, as if trying to turn the entire vagina inside out, bringing out copious amounts of frothy, lustful fluid. The speed increased faster and faster, frantically as if it wouldn't stop until it had pierced and torn apart the honeyed orifice.

"Oh! Ugh... um... hmph... so big... ahh... help! ... it's piercing... my little hole is going to... going to break... I... ah... no... ah... oh... I'm going to die... ahh... die... oh oh..."
The cloying panting grew faster and louder with the increasing speed of the thrusting, turning from soft gasps to moans, then from moans to cries, and finally into a hoarse scream.

Intense pain and frenzied pleasure intertwined and surged forth. Although her vulva was already red and swollen, unable to endure any more torment, the intense pleasure forced Diao Shi to scream and shout uncontrollably. She even instinctively twisted her snow-white breasts and slender waist, while thrusting her round, plump buttocks upwards, actively welcoming Bao Gong's thrusts.
The muscles at the base of her thighs trembled incessantly, her vulva undulating, gushing out copious amounts of love fluid, moistening their joined lower bodies. The vaginal muscles contracted and squeezed intensely, tightly gripping the pulsating penis. Its powerful force surprised even Bao Gong.

"Oh, it's getting tighter and tighter, I can't take it anymore." Bao Gong thrust violently inwards, struggling to break through the terrifying contraction.

"No..."

"Even though you're saying no, it's still so tight inside."

"Ah...no..."

"Oh... with each cry, she squeezes even tighter."

The beautiful woman, her skin flushed a lustful pink, was now a deep rosy hue. Her starry eyes were tightly closed, her brows furrowed, and her sobbing and shaking her head exuded a captivating allure.

Bao Gong watched her changing expressions, adjusting his thrusts accordingly, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes penetrating deep into her core with intense grinding, stimulating her desire.

Waves of pleasure, piercing to the bone, overwhelmed Diao Shi, almost melting her away. Her flushed body arched involuntarily. She cried out and moaned incessantly.

Just as she was about to climax, Bao Gong suddenly withdrew his penis.
As the massive glans left, sticky white fluid flowed from the swollen opening of her vagina. Her labia, now free of his penis, still opened and closed passionately, revealing the beautiful woman's unfulfilled desire.

Bao Gong lewdly laughed, "You slut, want more? Too bad, I'm tired." Then he left her body and lay back on the bed. "Now, it's time to see how you, you slut, perform."

Diao Shi, completely disoriented, sat up, her beautiful face pale from the earlier ordeal, a few strands of hair hanging messily across her forehead. She timidly covered her full breasts with her arms, tightly clamping her long, shapely legs together.

"Get up! You've been acting all horny, stop pretending!" He finished, kicking Diao Shi's plump buttocks hard.

Urged on by Bao Gong's harsh tone, Diao Shi, tears welling in her eyes, forced herself to sit up, her body aching and weak. With an unnatural movement, she spread her legs wide and straddled Bao Gong's waist. Looking down, she saw his thick, dark penis, standing erect in the center of Bao Gong's hairy abdomen, glistening with wet, lustful fluid, awaiting her mons pubis.

"Insert it, insert it yourself with your hand. Hurry up!"

Urged on, Diao Shi showed a sorrowful expression, one hand trembling as she grasped the thick, fleshy rod, adjusting the angle to align the glans with her genitals. With her other hand, she parted her labia majora, revealing the wet, bright red flesh inside. Then, she closed her eyes tightly, gritted her teeth, and slowly lowered her buttocks. Her tender orifice swallowed the massive rod inch by inch.

"What are you dawdling for? Get off me!" Bao Gong grabbed Diao Shi's ankles and forcefully spread them apart.
"Ah! Help! Oh…uh…"

Diao Shi sat down with a thud, the enormous rod completely inside her, pounding her until her soul nearly left her body. She raised her chin, her small mouth agape, unable to breathe, her eyes rolling back in her head. Her whole body trembled, wanting to collapse onto Bao Gong, but the iron rod filling her vagina prevented her from moving. She could only reach out her slender hand to support Bao Gong's chest, trying to prop up her collapsing body.

"Move your butt! Don't be lazy!" Bao Gong's hands slapped Diao Shi's two fleshy mounds in turn, making them bounce helplessly in front of her chest. "Aren't you going to shake your breasts and wiggle your butt so I can have some fun!"
"Ugh..." Diao Shi frowned, bit her lip, and began to twist her waist, lifting her buttocks and then lowering them.
"Quick!... Lift your buttocks, clench them... and draw circles..." Bao Gong occasionally gave instructions.
"Ah... ah... This is too much..." The shame almost made Diao Shi faint, but she could only grit her teeth and wiggle her buttocks as Bao Gong taught her. The distance of the swing gradually increased, and her plump white buttocks rotated like a millstone around his penis. She tried to forget the pain in her heart by being self-degrading through this active attitude.

Bao Gong grabbed the snow-white breasts that were flying up and down in front of him with both hands and twisted them tightly.

"Ah, spare me...no...ah..."

"Hehe, this way you'll clench tighter in waves." Bao Gong gripped her soft breasts even harder. The intense stimulation of shame and sensuality brought Diao Shi to a climax, and her vulva began to secrete copious amounts of honey water.
"Ah...uh...mmm...ah..." Diao Shi couldn't help but wrinkle her face, biting her lip, her breathing becoming increasingly rapid, and sweat beading on her snow-white naked body.
Bao Gong continued to knead Diao Shi's breasts with one hand, while with the other he reached into her close-knit thighs, finding the tangled pubic hair, playing with her sticky, slippery labia, finding her hard, protruding clitoris, and rubbing and twisting it with his five fingers like cones, teasing Diao Shi's most sensitive nerves.

"Ah...no...no...no..." Because of the shame and the excitement generated in her body, Diao Shi quickened the rhythm of her waist twisting, her face already flushed, shaking her head and shouting. A wave of intense pleasure overwhelmed her, plunging her into the abyss of desire.

"How is it? Pretty good, huh? You look so happy, aren't you?"

"Ah...no...ahhh...uh...ahhh..."

Diaoshi desperately shook her head in denial, her beautiful black hair flying wildly. But the sweet moans emanating from her lips and nose revealed her intense excitement.

Driven by instinct, her hips moved uncontrollably. Her vagina greedily devoured the penis, the vaginal walls tightening and pulsating around the steel rod. Her snow-white body glistened with lewd sweat, her serpentine waist twisting wantonly, her plump buttocks slapping against Bao Gong's thighs with a series of "slap, slap, slap."

"Your lustful expression is fucking beautiful. You're a born slut, no wonder I fell for you."
"Ah...I'm already...ah...please..." Diaoshi unconsciously raised the volume of her moans, her eyes burning with lust as she looked at Bao Gong and twisted her hips even more forcefully. No longer just drawing circles, but constantly moving up and down, her slender waist sinking faster and faster with each thrust. When her buttocks collided with Bao Gong's thighs, her waist would suddenly twist back. Her full breasts heaved like a pair of lively white rabbits, and the undulations around her navel followed suit.

"What are you begging me for?" Bao Gong asked deliberately, enjoying Diao Shi's impatient expression.

"Please... I... can't... take it anymore..." The intense writhing gradually weakened, the speed slowing down, her body trembling with pleasure, drenched in fragrant sweat. Her face was completely devoid of reason, urging the man with a lewd expression.

"Oh! Are you about to climax? If you're going to, then climax,"

"But... only... I'm the only one... ahh... I... what should I do? Waaah... waaah..." Diao Shi didn't know what to do, her beautiful eyes half-open, her gaze hazy, revealing a meltingly seductive allure, sobbing and pleading.

"Ah... I'm so embarrassed... I... I can't take it anymore... Please thrust into me hard... Use your thing to thrust into me... Thrust into me hard..." She was on the verge of collapse and had no choice but to endure the humiliation and submit. Diao Shi stammered as she finished speaking, then burst into tears.

"Alright, here you go!" Bao Gong, aroused by her lewd and ashamed appearance, couldn't resist. He embraced Diao Shi's buttocks with both hands, sometimes moving up and down, sometimes twisting in circles. He thrust his hips, tossing her delicate body up and down. His penis pounded upwards from below, violently thrusting into her tender orifice, honey-like fluid splattering between her thick pubic hair. His testicles also slapped violently against Diao Shi's anus.

"Hmph..." Diao Shi cried out, both shy and extremely satisfied.

"Is this good? More enjoyable, right!"

"Ah... Ah... Okay... Don't say anymore... I'm so embarrassed..." Diao Shi felt miserable, like the most lewd prostitute. She

shed tears of sorrow while moaning uncontrollably. Because she was too weak to close her mouth, saliva dripped from the corner of Diao Shi's lips. Her snow-white body was covered with comfortable beads of sweat. Yet she was still frantically twisting her waist and swaying her hips, bouncing up and down with Bao Gong's upward thrusts, twisting her hips back and forth, left and right, at will.

Her long, glossy, backless hair swayed in waves, her full breasts bounced up and down, her labia opened and closed obscenely, swallowing and releasing the thick, hard, black penis. Her burning vagina, like another living being, writhed lasciviously, sucking and manipulating the shaft with all its might, releasing countless drops of love fluid that turned into white foam with each thrust, flowing down onto Bao Gong's testicles.

"Ah, I can't... I can't take it anymore..." Diao Shi cried out in pain and moaned, her writhing hips losing all rhythm, her face tilted back and her eyes rolled back. Her burning body developed small, red spots of orgasm, the uncontrollable tide of desire within her finally erupting. Her limbs trembled, beads of sweat dripping from her swaying breasts.

Her vagina instantly spasmed and tightened, the burning flesh squeezing in the throes of orgasm, almost snapping the penis in two, hot nectar spraying onto the glans. Her two buttocks contracted incessantly, as if sucking on a large penis, even her anus opened and closed excitedly.

"Ughhhhhh... I'm going to come, I'm going to come!!" Diao Shi frowned her beautiful eyebrows, her mouth twisted, and let out a final, breathless scream. Her hands could no longer support her body, and her hot, burning body convulsed excitedly, curling up like a cooked shrimp in Bao Gong's arms, panting.

"How is it? Is it good?" Bao Gong grabbed Diao Shi's hair and made her tilt her head back. Diao Shi opened her unfocused eyes as if she were still in a dream.

"Did you climax?"

"..."

"Answer quickly!"

"Yes... I climaxed..."

"Then you should thank me, sir."

"Yes... thank... thank you, sir..."

"Zhao Da has never given you such pleasure, has he..."

"...Yes..."

"Hehehe, your expression right now, you're so happy your bones are melting, aren't you?" Bao Gong released his hand, and Diao Shi fell onto his chest again, burying her face in his hairy chest and letting out a cry of shame and submission.

"You've had your fun, but I'm far from done."

Bao Gong got up and changed his position, twisting Diao Shi's body while their genitals were still joined. He made her lie face down with her head on the ground, limbs on the ground, her snow-white tender buttocks raised high, his penis still deeply inserted into her vagina.

"Being fucked like a bitch is most suitable for you... hehe..." Bao Gong held Diao Shi's buttocks with his large hand and slowly pulled his penis out.

"Ah...uh..." Diaoshi lifted her drooping head, her hair disheveled, her upper body arching back violently, letting out a mournful moan. Her jade hands gripped the bedsheets tightly, the bright red mucous membranes pulling out from the vein-covered penis until only the glans remained inside her vagina. Bao Gong then forcefully thrust the entire engorged rod inside, her snow-white buttocks trembling from the impact of the hairy male genitals.

"Ah! Ah ah...uh...uh...ah..." Diaoshi tossed her long hair, moaning plaintively and tenderly. Bao Gong wildly twisted his leopard-like waist, launching a fierce attack, thrusting again and again until it reached the very core of her flower. He swayed left and right inside her vagina, kneading and rubbing a few times, then forcefully lifted her upwards, beginning a series of shallow thrusts followed by deep penetrations.

"Ah...uh...no...ah...I don't want this..."

Diaoshi shook her head repeatedly, her black hair flying wildly, her delicate body swaying violently with each thrust, her breasts circling wildly from the outside in, occasionally making a clattering sound.

The large black penis moved in and out of the narrow flesh hole rapidly. On the bulging veins of the shaft, bubbling silver threads were wrapped, and lewd squelching sounds filled the air.

"Slap!" A heavy slap landed on her snow-white buttocks, leaving a bright red handprint.

"What a nice butt, so elastic! Hehe...move faster! Faster..."

Bao Gong slapped her plump buttocks repeatedly, like riding a horse, forcing Diaoshi to thrust her hips and stroke his penis. As the number of handprints on her buttocks increased, Diaoshi's stroking speed also increased.

Bao Gong grabbed Diaoshi's two buttocks and spread them apart, revealing her bud-like anus swaying before his eyes. He scooped up some of her juices and smeared them on her trembling chrysanthemum. Lubricated by the nectar, his index finger ruthlessly plunged into her tight, inexperienced rectum.

"No...it hurts..." Diao cried out, begging for mercy, clenching her anus tightly.

"Your cunt is tightening, it feels better now, doesn't it?"

"Hmph..." Because of her efforts to tighten her anus, the fleshy opening gripping the penis also clenched tightly, and Diao experienced an indescribable excitement.

"How is it now? It feels pretty good, doesn't it?" Inside Diao's anus, Bao Gong's finger tickled the thin membrane, feeling the hard, wooden penis moving in and out of her front.

"Ah...have mercy on me...I'm going crazy..." Diao raised her beautiful face, sweat and tears mingling, her plump buttocks writhing wildly with intense pleasure. Strands of messy hair fell and cascaded down her sweat-soaked bare back.

"I'm coming...ah...ahhh...I'm coming..." Diao's mouth was wide open, her back arched, her buttocks raised high. From between her clenched teeth, a whistle-like sound escaped her lips. Her burning hot anus contracted repeatedly, almost crushing the fingers moving inside. Simultaneously, the vaginal muscles, holding the penis, sucked and clenched, gushing forth pleasurable nectar.

"This is just the beginning!" Bao Gong savored the intense contractions of her honeypot, the exquisite sensation as if it were squeezing the penis dry. "A woman can do it many times in a row. Now it's just the beginning. I'll make you climax repeatedly until your bones are numb, your juices are all drained, and you don't even have the strength to cry anymore. That's true bliss."

Bao Gong leaned down against Diao Shi's pink back. Like a wild horse, he swayed his hips violently, relentlessly thrusting into her. His thick, black penis plunged in and out between her white buttocks, each thrust a frenzied, agonizing slaughter, seemingly intent on destroying her wanton cunt with cruel cruelty.

"Ah...ah...oh...I can't take it anymore...I'm going to cum again...ah...ah..." Diao Shi was being penetrated to the point of near death, tears streaming down her face, panting heavily. Her eyes were wide open, but unfocused, saliva dripping from the corners of her weakly closed mouth, her pitiful expression truly heartbreaking.

Bao Gong tightly grasped and kneaded her swaying breasts with one hand, while the other hand went around Diao Shi's waist, touching her mons pubis, finding her clitoris, which was burning hot and protruding from stimulation, and twisting it back and forth with his fingers. Her muscular buttocks trembled incessantly, but the iron-cast penis seemed to feel nothing, ignoring the intense friction. Like a poisonous dragon, it frantically thrust in and out of her honey hole, like a madman pounding to pierce even her internal organs. Hundreds of times, thousands of times...
"I...I'm going to die...oh!...so numb...hum...I have no strength left..." Diao Shi wildly tossed her disheveled long hair, moaning and crying out.

"So good! This... you slut... I'll fuck you to death today!..." Bao Gong got more and more excited as he went, his firm buttocks muscles contracting powerfully with each thrust of his penis into her narrow hole, swaying from side to side after reaching the very bottom, adding subtle movements like picking, stabbing, hooking, and kneading to the glans, sweeping every angle of her wetness. The speed of his thrusts increased, their lower bodies repeating the motions of opening and closing with a series of slapping sounds.

"Ah... ah... ah ah... no... ah... ah ah..." Diao Shi, enduring wave after wave of relentless pleasure, frantically pulled at the sheets as if trying to grab something, sometimes reaching behind to grab Bao Gong's large hand supporting her waist, begging him not to be so rough. But each time, before she could even touch him, the dizzying blankness in her mind dissipated her strength.

"I'll fuck you to death... I'll fuck you to death, you slut!"

"Ugh... I'm going to die, I'm going to die... Ahhh..." Even though the opening was almost splitting open, Diao Shi still kept demanding stronger attacks. Burning with waves of lust, her whole body trembled in pursuit of pleasure, and the pleasure inside her body had long since replaced her brain's thinking.

"...Ah... Please... don't torture me... Ah... Ah... Ah..." Diao Shi was so penetrated that she couldn't even remember her own name. Her head was violently thrown back, drool dripped from the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were lifeless. She could only keep twisting her snow-white breasts and slender waist, while thrusting her round and firm buttocks back. Through these movements, she gained even more intense pleasure.

"Scream! The more lewd the better. The more you scream, the more comfortable it is."

"It feels so good! Oh... my flower heart... is about to burst out... Haaaaaah~" The frenzied pleasure ravaged Diao Shi's brain, and snot and tears flowed together. She was dazedly enjoying the pleasure of the man ravaging her body. Lust had already taken control of her reason. On the verge of a mental breakdown, in a state of near-madness, she had succumbed to Bao Gong's wanton play, responding to repeated orgasms, her body automatically responding to the thrusts, emitting shameless moans and cries of lust. She had completely forgotten the hatred of being raped and the murder of her husband. Forgetting everything, she was lost in the vortex of lust.

"Ah... I can't take it anymore... I'm going crazy... Ah... Spare me... It's more painful than death... Kill me... Cut off my genitals... Ah..." Wave after wave of orgasms piled up, the pleasure constantly building, her mind always at its peak.

With each thrust of Bao Gong, Diao Shi's vision blurred, experiencing a pleasurable sensation as if her uterus had been struck by lightning. Her uncontrollable body moaned and twisted lasciviously, her calves and thighs cramping severely. Her mucous membranes seemed to be convulsing and twisting, sucking on the large penis with great pleasure, and her gushing vaginal fluid gushed out in large quantities...
"Are you tired... but I don't feel like ejaculating at all... try harder and twist your ass... moan more wildly... see if I can feel it?" Bao Gong had no intention of letting her go.

"Ugh... ah... I can't take it anymore..." She had already orgasmed countless times, almost fainting several times, but was tormented awake by waves of intense soreness and numbness. From pleasure to spasm, from spasm to almost vaginal prolapse, her body trembled and convulsed continuously, and she kept making unconscious murmurs. Her weak and powerless body collapsed limply, exhausted, and she was fucked until she lay on the bed, her pretty face covered in tears pressed against the sheets.

"Ugh... ugh... I... can't... I have no strength... I have no strength..." The tears and saliva that flowed down had soaked the sheets. Diao Shi was half unconscious, covered in sweat and limp on the bed, only able to respond to the still-ongoing torture with thumping thrusts.

"Oh, this...it's so...good!...I can't take it anymore..." Bao Gong's face contorted with pleasure, his arms gripping her slender waist and his broad back revealing glistening muscle lines. His already rising penis swelled even more, rapidly rolling in and out of her labia again and again.

"Ah...ah ah..." Having squeezed out her last bit of strength, Diao Shi's face was pale with exhaustion. She breathed weakly, exhaling more than inhaling, as if she was about to suffocate, unable to speak anymore. Her bones felt like they were melting from being penetrated, and the only part of her frail body that could move was her vagina, which was writhing with his penis inside.

"Ah...it's coming...it's coming!" After a final hundred or so frenzied thrusts, Bao Gong let out a bestial "oh oh" cry. Holding Diao's buttocks tightly, he thrust deep inside, his penis forcefully penetrating her uterus. A shudder ran through him, and thick semen erupted, countless droplets of white fluid scattering and splattering against the uterine walls.

"Ahhhhhhh..." Diao screamed in agony, her vulva almost melting from the heat.
The thick semen, filling her entire uterus, flowed back into Diao's vagina, making it slippery and warm, a pleasant sensation for his penis. "So...so good..." Bao Gong shuddered a few times like he was urinating, then ejaculated the rest of his semen into Diao's body... Even after ejaculating, Bao

Gong was reluctant to withdraw his penis from her tender opening, savoring the wonderful feeling of his shaft slowly softening in her warm, moist vagina. Still not satisfied, he held Diao, who was almost exhausted and unconscious, and continued to caress her. His hands stroked her smooth, silky body, indicating that a new round of activities would soon begin.

"Bao Heitou, how could you bear to leave my family to spend the night alone in the wind?" *Snap!* The closed window was pushed open, and a figure darted into the room.

Bao Gong was startled by the intruder, but upon recognizing him, he was overjoyed and quickly rose to greet him: "Brother, what brings you here! Sit, please take a seat."

"Haha!" Chen Lin pointed at his large, swaying penis and laughed: "The ancients were extremely hospitable, welcoming guests with their shoes turned upside down. I never expected you to be so open and honest, even more so than the ancients! But this is too much of a shock to a man like me who has no genitals."

Bao Gong was greatly embarrassed and quickly grabbed a robe to put on. He pulled the bedside bell, summoning his servants to prepare wine and food for a late-night snack. Soon, his trusted servant Bao Xing brought the food and wine.

Although his clothes were completely different, and he was missing his mustache, Chen Lin, an old hand, recognized him at a glance as the merchant he had seen at the teahouse earlier that day.

After Bao Xing finished setting out the food and wine and left the room, Bao Gong roughly pulled Diao Shi off the bed and ordered her, exhausted and with sore legs, to pour them wine while naked. The two chatted and laughed, taking turns drinking and talking about their recent lives.

After a few rounds of drinks, the topic gradually turned to the rumors Chen Lin had heard in the teahouse. "I didn't expect you to have the ability to exorcise spirits and control ghosts, brother. I wonder where you learned this supernatural power?"

"Brother, please don't tease me. If I could really control ghosts, why would I be stuck in this remote and poor county? It was just a play."

"I'd like to hear the details!"

Bao Gong pulled Diao Shi into his arms and groped her all over. "This whole mess was caused by this woman. A few days ago, I, as the magistrate of Dingyuan County, went on an incognito inspection tour to investigate the people's conditions. Passing by the Zhao family's house in Dongta Village, I encountered this harlot, dressed in her finest attire, standing pretentiously by the door. Upon seeing a handsome young man, she began to flirt and make advances, exchanging glances and trying to seduce him. I went up to her, intending to 'get a deeper understanding' of the people's conditions. Unexpectedly, this vile woman was so disrespectful, she cursed and insulted me!" My loud shouting attracted a large group of villagers who almost surrounded me. Just then, Zhao Da rushed over from outside and lashed me hard on the back with a large stick. Damn, it still hurts a bit.
As he said this, Bao Gong's anger flared. His hands, like eagle claws, gripped my two soft, smooth breasts tightly. His charcoal-black fingers sank deep into the snow-white flesh, the tender milk bursting out from between his fingers, as if he wanted to squeeze out juice. He kneaded and pinched them fiercely, turning the flawless orbs into various pitiful and alluring shapes. This caused Diao Shi to let out a painful cry.

"After escaping back to the county government, I grew increasingly furious. I wanted to settle scores and get my revenge. Anyone who dared to strike me with a stick would have their entire family wiped out! Coincidentally, there was a place called Tulonggang outside Dingyuan County, where a group of heroes gathered. Their four chieftains were good friends with me, and that day they sent me a letter. They said that they had recently slaughtered a fat sheep, a Suzhou silk merchant named Liu Shichang, and made a fortune. As agreed, they sent five hundred taels of silver to thank me for my help."

Bao Gong chuckled. "When I saw that letter, I had an idea. I had someone find Zhang Biegu, who lived in seclusion in Xiaoshawo. In his youth, this old man had performed martial arts in the Jianghu (江湖, the martial arts world), traveling all over the country. In the Dali Kingdom in the south, he learned a strange art called 'Ventriloquism,' which allowed him to speak without opening his mouth, which was perfect for my plan."

"So that day, Old Zhang came to my county office with his chamber pot, crying for justice. To create a stir, I even chased him out twice. Old Zhang made a scene outside the office, attracting a large crowd. Finally, in front of everyone, Old Zhang made the chamber pot speak, haha... and sure enough, no one doubted him. After bringing Zhao Da and his wife here, I had Zhao Da tortured to death in front of the woman. She no longer dared to resist and confessed whatever I told her to. Now she's in death row, and to suffer less, she has no choice but to obediently serve me in bed. Hahaha..." Bao Gong laughed triumphantly.

Diao Shi, however, sobbed with unbearable grief. She had only been waiting outside the door to welcome her husband home that day, never expecting it to lead to such a terrible disaster.

"Brilliant! Absolutely brilliant! You reap all the benefits and gain fame, manipulating everyone in the world at will. Truly remarkable! I was right about you."

"It's nothing. For the first three years, I acted according to justice; for the next thirty years, my actions will be just. With a good reputation, everything is easier!" Bao Gong chuckled slyly. "Those so-called masses are the most blind and foolish creatures in the world. As their numbers increase, their intelligence actually declines. Hmph! These fools' judgment of right and wrong depends entirely on how loud, resolute, and emotionally charged the rumor-monger's voice is. As long as it suits their tastes, they will believe and agree with even the most absurd things. This time, I instructed people to spread rumors where the people gathered. Such supernatural and bizarre tales are exactly what these fools love. It would be truly unjust if they weren't fooled!"

"Moreover, those who have already believed it will spread the rumor as widely as possible to show off and seek more recognition. When one person in a hundred lies, it has little effect, but when a hundred out of ten thousand people spread the same fallacy, it can easily influence the remaining nine thousand nine hundred. And these fools, in order to prove their correctness, will automatically find a million reasons to fill the loopholes in the rumor itself and exclude those who have different opinions." "

When all the questioners are defeated, and silent protest is interpreted as acquiescence, there will only be one voice in the world. My voice! At that time, even if I tell the world that snow is black and I am white, and that I can ascend the throne simply by relying on sweet talk and boasting, and that the heroes who save the people from suffering must hide their faces and live in secrecy, they will all believe and agree. This is called the will of the people! The will of the people is not easy to obtain through benevolence and righteousness; deception is the fastest and most effective method!"

This long and absurd argument left Chen Lin completely confused and bewildered. Awkwardly,
Chen Lin raised his cup to urge her to drink... Trying to find a topic of conversation, he sized up Diao Shi in Bao Gong's arms. "Brother, you have a good eye! I think this woman is pure and beautiful, with a plump figure, delicate skin and bones, and soft, fragrant flesh. She is indeed an excellent vessel for 'sexual cultivation'."

"Come on! Brother, you've already entered the palace, how come you haven't thrown away those precious gems yet?"

"Boy, what do you know? The palace is a place of debauchery. My skills there are like a fish in water. Even the current emperor has to ask me for advice before he can have sex with his concubines." Seeing Bao Gong's dismissive expression, Chen Lin said, "It seems I have to show you my skills." Chen Lin pulled Diao Shi over and placed his hand on her pulse, saying, "Very good, menstruation is approaching, it is
the time when yin energy gathers." Looking at Diao Shi's lower body, he couldn't help but frown. After Bao Gong's violent ravaging, that place was already red, swollen, and dripping with white fluid.

Chen Lin picked up the wine glass, filled it to the brim, and held it with both hands. After a few breaths, he flipped the glass upside down on the table. "Clatter!" A chunk of ice fell from the glass.

Chen Lin, holding the ice, grinned lewdly at Diao Shi's lower body. "No… oh!" Before Diao Shi could even plead, her body went limp in Chen Lin's arms.

Chen Lin flicked Diao Shi's finger, then lifted her onto the bed. He grabbed her knees, spreading her legs apart, and gently touched Diao Shi's plump, red mons pubis with the ice.

"Hmph!" Diao Shi shivered involuntarily as the ice touched her previously burning flesh.

"Enjoy this! Hehe…" Chen Lin chuckled lewdly, the ice touching her tender labia.
"Ah… ah… so cold…" Diao Shi groaned. The ice rubbed back and forth along the edge of her labia, the delicate, wrinkled flesh trembling as if it would shake.

"Relax your body, it's going in!"

"No...no...you can't...humph..." Diao Shi pleaded weakly.

Chen Lin rolled the ice block, about the size of a duck egg, into her burning hot, tender opening with her palm.

"Ah...no..." Unexpectedly, the ice block was so cold and uncomfortable when it actually touched her flesh, and her engorged mucous membranes involuntarily tightened. Diao Shi couldn't help but groan.

"Don't make a sound! You'll get used to it in a moment." Chen Lin slowly pressed the ice block down.

"Ugh...no...ah...so...cold..." Diao Shi felt her inner thighs and flesh passage almost numb from the cold, and the chill made her alluring body tremble uncontrollably. When the entire ice block was inserted into her red little flesh hole, she was in so much pain that she could barely scream.

At this moment, a warm current came, "Hmm..." Diao Shi unconsciously gasped. It turned out that Chen Lin had covered her trembling vulva with his right hand, sending waves of warm, itchy current into her numb vulva. The instantaneous harmony of these two extremes sent a wave of pleasure through her.

But this blissful sensation didn't last long; the melting liquor burned her vaginal mucosa, producing a stinging, itchy feeling that made Diao Shi even more unbearable.

Chen Lin's hand touched Diao Shi's private parts, vibrating them at a high frequency, manipulating the dissolved liquor to sway around inside her vagina. Looking up at Bao Gong, she laughed, "I know you didn't want to become my disciple back then because you looked down on us lecherous thieves. But you're wrong! We lecherous thieves also cultivate immortality! You should know that men have twelve acupoints connecting the inside and outside of their bodies, which is in accordance with the number of Heaven! But women have thirteen, born with this extra vaginal opening. It is the place where Yin energy gathers and Yang energy is absorbed, where Yin and Yang harmonize, and where dragon and tiger unite. Even emperors and generals must emerge from this opening! It can be called the first creative opening of Heaven and Earth. We specialize in this path, precisely to glimpse the Heavenly Dao through this vaginal opening!"
"I'll listen to your nonsense! This thing can cultivate immortality?" Bao Gong thought to himself, not believing it. But he didn't say it aloud, only nodding repeatedly.

"Alright, now it's clean." Chen Lin pressed her right hand on Diao Shi's lower abdomen, and a water arrow shot out from her vaginal opening. Looking again, the remaining semen had been washed away, and the swollen lips had miraculously subsided under the soothing effect of her internal energy. The mucous membranes had become firmer, glistening and dewy.

Chen Lin took out a triangular paper packet from her pouch, had Bao Gong bring a bowl of wine, and dissolved the powdered medicine inside the packet in the wine. She then released Diao Shi's pressure points and handed the bowl of wine to her. "Drink it!"

Diao Shi, tears welling in her eyes, held the bowl of wine and tremblingly swallowed the strong liquor sip by sip. But her trembling hands caused a lot of wine to drip from the corners of her mouth onto the bed.

Chen Lin steadied the bowl with her left hand and gently stroked Diao Shi's head with her right, saying softly, "Drink slowly, don't rush. After drinking this bowl of wine, you will be freed from your pain."

After Diao Shi drank the medicinal wine, Chen Lin handed the empty bowl to Bao Gong. Following her long hair, Chen Lin's right hand, which had been gently stroking her head, slid down to the back of Diao Shi's head, his fingers tapping the veins on the back of her neck as he subtly released his inner energy.

Diao Shi felt the surrounding scenery sway and spin,

and with a soft moan, she collapsed into Chen Lin's arms. Chen Lin laid Diao Shi horizontally on the couch, his wrinkled and withered hands roaming over Diao Shi's smooth, satin-like skin. At the same time, he channeled

his inner energy into his throat, transforming his originally sharp and piercing voice into a deep, soft, and magnetic one. He whispered in Diao Shi's ear, "Relax... slowly relax... yes... just like that... don't think about anything... relax completely." Diao Shi, her consciousness blurred and her thoughts muddled, couldn't concentrate. Involuntarily, she relaxed completely, following Chen Lin's slow and strangely rhythmic tone.

"Relax...completely relax...don't think...relax your mind...feel my hands...feel my touch...you'll feel incredibly comfortable."

Diao Shi's brows furrowed, her watery eyes hazy and unfocused, sometimes biting her lip in endurance, sometimes letting out soft moans, making it impossible to tell if it was pleasure or pain, yet all the more captivating. She felt the hands caressing her growing hotter and hotter, like two burning embers tracing the surface of her body. The heat didn't dissipate; instead, it intensified. That languid warmth enveloped her entire being, incredibly comfortable.

Her skin, touched by the caresses, became much more sensitive; even the slightest breeze felt like a subtle tease. Soon, her snow-white skin was covered in sweat, exuding the sensual fragrance of a young woman.

At the same time, the aphrodisiac she had drunk began to take effect, a surge of desire welling up from Diao Shi's lower abdomen, slowly spreading throughout her body.

Her previously blank and dazed eyes were now ablaze with lust. Diao's cheeks flushed and her brows furrowed, her beautiful face displaying a captivating expression of pleasure mixed with a hint of restraint. Her breathing grew increasingly rapid, and seductive moans escaped her slightly parted lips. A faint blush spread across her body, and her inner thighs overflowed with nectar.

Every inch of her skin was burned by an ever-growing fire of desire. Chen Lin's caresses, though bringing her momentary pleasure, could not satisfy the indescribable emptiness deep within her body.

"Ugh...so hot...so...so uncomfortable..." Diao whimpered softly, her sweaty body writhing seductively, yet unable to shake off the itching discomfort and desire. She couldn't help but rub her breasts and private parts.

"That's about enough," Chen Lin said.

"This woman was already too afraid to resist, so why go to all this trouble, brother?" Bao Gong asked.
"Hmph, although she has submitted, she will still resist deep down. In this state of being unable to let go, even if you make her climax, all that comes out is a stream of lustful fluid. What's the point of replenishing it?" Chen Lin rolled her eyes at Bao Gong and said, "I used the 'Bewitching Lock' to bewitch her mind, then used the 'Warm Yang Hand' to activate her body's essence, and then combined it with the aphrodisiac 'Seduction Powder' to draw out her buried lust. Now she is lustful but emotionless, and her heart is defenseless, so that I can truly extract her primordial yin. It's a pity that I didn't have time to properly train her. If I could completely conquer her body and mind, and reach the best state of lust and emotion, and the unity of spirit and desire, I could extract the superior medicine 'Red Lotus Jade Spring' from her brain. Never mind, let's squeeze out the middle peak 'Double Nectar' first."

Chen Lin first grabbed Diao Shi's hand that was masturbating, and pulled her snow-white arms above her head for Bao Gong to hold down. Then, she took out a jade gourd from her pouch, removed the stopper, and poured the colorless fragrant oil inside onto Diao Shi's smooth, snow-white breasts.

"Hmph..." Diao Shi shivered violently as the cool liquid touched her beautiful body.

Chen Lin gently massaged along the edges of her breasts inwards, spreading the oil evenly over the two full, round mounds. The smooth, glistening breasts changed shape in Chen Lin's withered hands, making "gurgling" sounds as they moved around. The elastic breasts shone alluringly under the oil, trembling in waves.

Chen Lin cupped her trembling breasts in her palms, using her internal energy to warm them, helping the medicine to spread and penetrate into the breast cavity. The powerful effects of the medicine quickly spread throughout Diao Shi's breasts. Diao Shi felt her breasts slowly swell, become painful and hot, and a feeling of fullness constantly filled them. Chen Lin watched with satisfaction as the two breasts he was kneading swelled inch by inch, becoming fuller and more swollen, their delicate nipples flushed and erect.

"Ooh...so hot...so swollen..." Diao Shi groaned tremblingly, "Oh...gently...gently..."
Chen Lin gripped the base of her breasts tightly, slowly pressing from the sides towards the nipples along the soft flesh. The full, taut breasts were squeezed forward, the originally snow-white flesh turning pink, and the nipples standing long and erect.

After squeezing for a short while, two white spots appeared on Diao Shi's two engorged, purplish-red nipples. The white spots grew larger and larger until they could no longer hold onto the nipples and dripped down.

"Wow, I really squeezed out some milk for you," Bao Gong exclaimed.

"Hehe, this woman hasn't given birth yet, so only her colostrum is the essence of milk. Men who drink it can nourish their spleen and stomach and boost their spirits. Come and have a taste."

The two pounced on Diao Shi, each grabbing a round, plump breast and sucking hard on the nipple. "Mmm...slurp...so sweet...slurp...milk..."

"Mmm..." The intense, tingling sensation of the milk being sucked away made Diao Shi tilt her head back and moan softly. When they had both suckled enough, her nipples were red and swollen, almost dripping blood.

"They're dry." Bao Gong lamented.

"They'll fill up again in a while, but then it'll just be ordinary milk, not very nourishing. Now it's time to take the elixir from her genitals."

Chen Lin knelt between Diao Shi's legs, spreading them as wide as possible, then forcefully lifting her plump buttocks, exposing her genitals without any concealment.

The mature pink vulva, like a bursting peach, revealed its red, fleshy core, the two moist rose petals moving without wind.

Chen Lin gently rubbed the entrance of her vulva with her fingers, and the sensitive opening convulsed violently, warm, sticky nectar constantly splashing from the opening, staining the cleft with an oily sheen.

Chen Lin pressed the entire surface of her tongue against the taut inner thigh, slowly licking along the curve towards the mons pubis. The tip of her tongue, wriggling like a leech, carefully scratched every inch of skin, leaving glistening traces of saliva on the fair skin.
"Ah...oh..." A strong shiver ran through her beautiful body. Diao Shi reached out to grab Chen Lin's head, but exhausted from the ordeal, she could only barely support his head.

"No...no...ah...um...um...um...it hurts so much...lick...lick there...please...ah..." Her teary eyes were blurry, and Diao Shi struggled to tighten her delicate eyebrows, her small mouth opening to let out a thirsty moan. Her vulva was hot and burning, as if it were on fire, and it felt like many ants were biting her. But that annoying wet tongue only licked the outer lips of her vulva, twisting the sticky, wrinkled lips in all directions, but deliberately avoiding touching the itchy flesh in the middle.

The torment of burning desire made her only able to stick her buttocks out more forcefully, twisting her waist desperately, trying to make the licked area rub against Chen Lin's face.

"Ah~oh~" Diao Shi let out a fierce moan, this time it was Chen Lin's lips that covered her entire vulva like two powerful suction cups and sucked hard.

"Chirp~~chirp~~chirp~~" Chen Lin sucked and licked the delicious flesh flower to his heart's content, and the slightly sour vulva fluid was sucked into his mouth in clumps.

"Ah...so good...ah...no...I can't take it...I'll die...I'll die..." Diao Shi rolled her eyes back, letting out annoying whimpers, her snow-white belly heaving lasciviously, her full breasts swaying from side to side. She felt as if her bone marrow and brains were being sucked away from that little fleshy hole below.

When Chen Lin's mouth finally left Diao Shi's cleft, her nose, mouth, and chin were all sticky and wet.

The entire flower hole's bright red labia were swollen and distended from being sucked, the vaginal opening and urethral opening were gaping open like a fish's mouth, revealing the bright red mucous membrane inside that was almost dripping blood and the rings of shiny, tender flesh folds.

The red clitoris broke through the foreskin's restraint, shining and hard at the top of the mons pubis. Chen Lin quickly flicked the exposed clitoris with the tip of his tongue, sucking and licking it, and rubbing the engorged and sticky clitoris with his teeth.
"Mmm... Ah... Ahhh!" Waves of intense pleasure caused Diao Shi to roar ecstatically, a tingling electric current coursing through her body, making her feel as if her bones were melting.

Chen Lin sucked on the bud, pinching and pulling the two clam-like fleshy pieces between her fingers. Then, she slowly inserted her index and middle fingers into the wet opening, hooking them into a hook shape and digging and stirring them inside the honey-filled tender orifice . The hot mucous membrane made a crisp, watery sound with the stirring of her fingers.

"Ah... I can't take it... Please spare me..." Diao Shi cried out wildly and incoherently, as if her fingers were trying to dig out the mucous membrane deep inside her vagina. The powerful tingling and numbness she experienced was driving her crazy. The swollen and wet honey orifice gripped Chen Lin's fingers even tighter, and the gushing love juice seemed endless.

Bao Gong stared at the snow-white body writhing provocatively on the bed like a white snake, the intense thirst on her alluring face igniting his desire.

Almost driven mad by lust, Bao Gong turned to Diao Shi's side, pulled out his penis, and prepared to insert it into her cherry-like mouth that was emitting seductive moans.

"Oral sex is risky, and you need to be careful when fucking her mouth!" Chen Lin's sinister voice came from the other end.

"Damn it, guys with psychological issues can't stand seeing others enjoy themselves," Bao Gong cursed inwardly. He looked up and saw the waves of Diao Shi's breasts rising and falling with her frantic movements, and an idea formed in his mind.

"Hmph..." Diao Shi vaguely felt a hard, throbbing object pressing against her chest, so hot it felt like it would burn her skin.

It turned out that Bao Gong had pressed his lower abdomen tightly against her two plump mounds of flesh, and his erect penis, squeezed by her smooth breasts, trembled with excitement. The two snow-white, plump breasts were pushed together, forcing a gap, and Bao Gong moved his buttocks back and forth. A dark, engorged penis, its veins bulging, enveloped her soft, white breasts, thrusting in and out obscenely, the movements growing faster and faster, the intense friction turning her tender, smooth breasts a deep red.

A milky fragrance wafted by, and Diao's nipples, unable to withstand the intense pressure, began to flow again, wetting the cleavage.

Bao Gong excitedly gripped her full breasts, kneading them rhythmically with a force as if to burst them. Instantly, white milk splattered out in radial streams, continuously washing over the dark penis, which, lubricated, moved even faster in and out of her breasts.

At the other end, Chen Lin pressed her erect clitoris with her thumb and inserted a third finger into Diao's vaginal opening. The three fingers repeatedly and forcefully penetrated the burning flesh.

"Eee... haa... haa..." The flesh walls, soaked with her vaginal fluid, were now lubricated without any resistance, and Diao felt little pain. Instead, she raised her slender waist, swaying her hips with the thrusting of Chen Lin's fingers, her glistening buttocks trembling from the impact of his knuckles.

Chen Lin clenched his thumb into his palm, forming a cunning hand. He rotated and pushed, trying to insert his entire palm into Diao Shi's vagina.

"Ah! It hurts so much...no..." Pleasure turned into pain, and Diao Shi cried out in agony.

Ignoring Diao Shi's pain, Chen Lin twisted and pushed his palm even harder, against her labia and the surrounding skin. Due to the rotation of his palm, it was stretched into a spiral shape, and her delicate vaginal opening was gradually stretched open.

"Ouch...no..." Diao Shi whimpered, trying her best to endure the pain of her vagina being stretched to its limit.

The vagina gradually formed an unbelievably large hole, swallowing the entire palm, her buttocks were split in the middle, crookedly splayed to both sides, and her swollen labia tightly gripped Chen Lin's wrist.

Diao trembled and screamed, struggling to twist her body. But she was firmly held in place by Bao Gong, who sat steadily on her chest, and could only let five fingers dig and twist deep into her body.

The fist that had probed the bottom of her vagina pulled outward, and her labia opened wide again. Chen Lin cruelly swung his arm, pounding the poor, weak vagina again and again.

"Ah...ah..." Diao opened her mouth wide, but no sound came out. The heavy, full feeling inside her felt as if even her throat was blocked.

She couldn't remember how many times Chen Lin's fist had thrust in and out of her vagina. Perhaps she had become numb from being fucked, and the intense pain gradually subsided. The slippery vagina made gurgling sounds, and the strange feeling of being filled transformed into an indescribable pleasure. Each time the fist entered her vagina, it would rub her clitoris hard.

Waves of dizzying pleasure swept over Diao, her beautiful body trembled violently, and all her muscles tensed to the limit. The tender flesh inside her vulva spasmed incessantly, tightly sucking on Chen Lin's hand, trying to lock it inside her. Chen Lin looked up and smirked at 　　Bao

Gong, "Besides the 108 major acupoints, the human body has countless hidden acupoints. There is such a hidden acupoint on the inner wall of a woman's vulva, which is a woman's vital point. Because of the angle, a man 　　's penis can only lightly rub against it during penetration , but it is enough 　　to give a woman endless pleasure. If this acupoint is pressed, it will be like this..." "Agh! Ahh 　　... 　　Diao screamed hysterically, her body convulsing and twisting like she was having a fit, as if countless electric currents were coursing through her body. A tidal wave of pleasure overwhelmed everything, one orgasm after another, but the released vaginal fluids were firmly blocked inside her uterus by Chen Lin's fist. 　　Diao's face was bloodshot, her expression ferocious, her mouth gurgling, her whole body writhing in excruciating pain as if it were about to explode. The fist inside her released a massive amount of heat, like a raging fire smoldering in her lower abdomen, scorching the egg essence in her uterus. 　　"Open!" Chen Lin shouted, forcefully pulling out her entire arm. 　　"Wow!" The powerful suction seemed to rip Diao's uterus, internal organs, blood, and brain matter out of her body from her lower orifice. 　　Her eyes rolled back, her teeth chattered, and her jade-like back arched with all its might. Her slender waist arched violently upwards, almost to the point of breaking. Her glossy, alluring body writhed in mid-air. Her unhealed vagina, large as a bowl, was fully exposed, revealing soft, fleshy walls, even the writhing uterine lining. A series of gurgling sounds followed, and her vaginal fluids gushed out like a burst dam, as if draining all the moisture from her body. This 　　frenzied gushing continued for several breaths, until finally, Diao Shi collapsed onto the bed with a thud, as if her bones had crumbled. 　　At the same time, Bao Gong roared, and a thick, hot stream of semen shot from his penis, splashing onto Diao Shi's chest. 　　Chen Lin held a wine cup to Diao Shi's buttocks, gently pressing on her convulsing abdomen. A thin, reddish liquid, streaked with blood, flowed from her open cervix, dripping into the cup. 　　"Here! This is a delicacy reserved only for His Majesty and the Eight Thousand Years Old," Chen Lin said, handing the cup to Bao Gong. 　　Bao Gong took the cup of jade mercury, first smelling its aroma, then observing its color. With a look of utter rapture, he took a small sip, savoring the fragrant yet slightly fishy, smooth and numbing nectar, making smacking sounds as he drank it down. 　　"Delicious..." He tilted his head back and downed the cup of love nectar in one gulp... A series of gurgling sounds came from his throat, the liquid like a hot thread running straight down to his stomach... He felt a warm current flowing through his abdomen, and after three spurts, his shrunken penis showed signs of revival. 　　"Damn, this stuff is amazing!"

"Of course, this 'Purple Ganoderma Moon Essence' is formed from the essence of life, and its effects are similar to the 'Purple Gold Pill' refined with 'Placeus Placenta,' replenishing qi and blood, and boosting yang and essence. However, this kind of cultivation is too vicious and goes against the natural order. The woman who is afflicted will not only suffer damage to her uterus and become infertile for life, but her lifespan will also be greatly shortened." "

So what? That slut has already been thrown into a death row cell; her lifespan is a waste for her!" At this point, Bao Gong frowned.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing, just thinking about some troubling matters. Since breaking the black basin, my reputation has soared. To avoid incurring the jealousy of some people, someone has already impeached me for being careless and impetuous, recklessly using torture instruments, and killing Zhao Da, causing a death. It seems I need to spend money to bribe my superiors, alas..." Bao Gong sighed.

"Oh dear!" Chen Lin slapped her forehead. "How could I forget the important matter? Let me tell you, the reason I'm leaving the capital this time is to..."

Bao Gong stood up and bowed respectfully after hearing this. "I will never forget your great kindness, elder brother."

"Alright, alright, no need for such formalities. Tomorrow you will come with me to the capital to meet the Emperor," Chen Lin said with a smile.
Bao Gong pondered for a moment and said, "Brother, wait a minute. In my opinion, if I go to the capital like this, without any official title or rank, it's unlikely the Emperor will grant me a high position. How about we do this... I want to make a grand entrance!"
Chen Lin nodded in approval, "Alright! You have so many clever ideas." "

Then let's do it this way! Now..." Bao Gong pointed to Diao Shi, who was foaming at the mouth and convulsing on the bed, and lewdly grinned, "There's still some time before dawn, brother, teach me a few of your special skills."

*** *** *** ***

The next morning, Chen Lin rode back to Kaifeng with a portrait of Bao Gong. In the afternoon, the jailers found Diao Shi hanging herself in the death row. Several days later, a document from the higher-ups arrived, and Bao Gong was dismissed from his post.
On the day he left Dingyuan County, the people of the county, regardless of age or gender, blocked the road and wept as they saw him off. After offering some words of encouragement, Bao Gong mounted his horse and sighed, "The people's hearts are truly won over!" He

then muttered something else. Bao Xing, who was leading the horse, didn't quite catch what he said, but vaguely remembered something like "It's time for a famous pig to announce its arrival."

The master and servant left Dingyuan County and first arrived at Tulonggang outside the county, where they paid their respects to the four chieftains: Zhang Long, Zhao Hu, Wang Chao, and Ma Han.

Coincidentally, a friend was also visiting on the mountain. This man's name was Zhan Zhao, courtesy name Xiongfei, and he was known in the martial arts world as "Jade-Faced Three-Legged Cat." His appearance was indescribably handsome and dashing. He was skilled in leaping and bounding, scaling walls and rooftops as if walking on flat ground, as agile and nimble as a cat. He was adept at sneaking through holes and walls, stealing kisses and robbing women, and his middle leg had kicked open the hearts of countless young women! He was truly a man among men, hence his nickname "Male Knight."

The six men drank and celebrated all night, agreeing to serve Bao Gong once he had established himself in the capital.

After descending Tulonggang, Bao Gong and his servant rode swiftly to the capital, taking up residence at the Daxiangguo Temple. In the capital, Bao Gong did not pay homage to high-ranking officials, instead disguising himself as a Taoist priest. He spent his days playing chess and reciting poetry with the abbot.
After some time, Prime Minister Wang Qi went to the Daxiangguo Temple to offer incense. From afar, he saw a dark figure playing chess with the abbot under a tree. Wang Qi approached and scrutinized Bao Gong, then took out a picture and examined it closely.

It turned out that since the previous month, the palace had been haunted. Three days earlier, Emperor Renzong had taken out a picture in court—a portrait of a celestial being who had appeared in his dream and was tasked with exorcising the ghost. Upon waking, the image was vividly before him, and he personally drew the portrait, dispatching officials to investigate the person. Prime Minister Wang had been troubled by this matter for days, and today he had come to offer incense and prayers.
Now that he had found someone whose portrait matched perfectly with the Emperor's own "Dragon Painting," he was naturally overjoyed. He immediately prepared a horse and invited Bao Gong to accompany him to the Prime Minister's residence

. The next morning at court, Bao Gong changed into the clothes of a county magistrate and served in the court room.

After three lashes of the whip, the Emperor ascended the throne. Wang Qi stepped forward and reported to Emperor Renzong.

Emperor Renzong was delighted: "Summon him to see me immediately."

Bao Gong stepped onto the golden steps, knelt down, and called out three times.

Emperor Renzong asked why he had been dismissed from his post. Bao Gong then recounted without reservation the circumstances of the death of the criminal caused by breaking the black basin.

Emperor Renzong said happily: "Since you can break the wronged soul of the black basin, you must be able to suppress the evil spirits haunting the palace. Now, because there are vengeful ghosts crying in the palace every night, which is very unclean, I don't know what kind of evil spirit it is. You should stay in the palace tonight to suppress it." He then appointed the chief eunuch to lead Bao Gong into the inner palace.

That evening, Bao Gong was brought to the Rui Si Hall for a secret meeting. After understanding the specific situation, Bao Gong asked, "This foolish subject has a question and requests Your Majesty's instruction. Since the Eighth Prince has already seized military power, and the Empress Dowager's faction is nothing but a bunch of clowns, why not lead the army to eliminate them?"

Emperor Renzong shook his head and said, "This is not a good solution. We still have the Prince of Xiangyang in our dynasty."

Bao Gong was puzzled.

The Eighth Prince explained, “In our Great Song Dynasty, there are two methods of succession: son inheriting father's throne and brother inheriting brother's position. Prince Zhao Jue of Xiangyang is the son of Guangmei's uncle. Since the late emperor had no sons, he should have ascended the throne. However, the late emperor adopted Zhen'er under Empress Liu, making him the Crown Prince. Zhao Jue's plans failed, but knowing he is no match for us, he can only bide his time in Xiangyang, recruiting soldiers and colluding with the elders in the court who do not want to see our Taizu line ascend the throne, plotting rebellion. If Zhen'er openly opposes Empress Liu, he will surely be branded as unfilial. At that time, Zhao Jue will raise an army, and our Great Song Dynasty will face division.”

“As far as I know, the late emperor was not without sons; it's just that several of his previous princes died young.” At this point, Bao Gong secretly glanced at the Eighth Prince, “There's even a rumor that a concubine gave birth to a monster.”

"Nonsense! How can you believe mere rumors from the streets? How could the imperial family possibly give birth to a demon!" Emperor Renzong roared in anger.
Old Chen Lin hurriedly said, "This servant knows this matter best. That Consort Li was originally a maidservant selected for embroidery in the palace. Born of humble origins, she suffered much bullying in the palace. Fortunately, she became pregnant with the emperor's child, hoping to rise in status through her son. Who would have thought that after ten months of pregnancy and childbirth, she would give birth to a stillborn child? Consort Li, devastated by the shattered dream, couldn't bear the shock and developed madness, and was banished to the Cold Palace by the late emperor. I never expected that this matter would spread into such strange rumors outside."
"And what happened after that?" Emperor Renzong asked curiously.

Old Chen Lin recalled, "Later... on the fifteenth of August that year, the palace held a grand celebration, which may have provoked Consort Li in the Cold Palace. The poor woman actually set herself on fire. The fire burned all night and even spread to the Yuqing Zhaoying Palace. Alas, the entire palace was reduced to rubble and desolation, with only the two small halls of Changsheng and Chongshou remaining. Later, they were rebuilt into the current Wanshou Temple."

After listening, Bao Gong pondered for a long time, then suddenly a brilliant idea came to him. He stepped forward and knelt down, shouting, "Your Majesty, I am terrified and deserve to die!"

"Forgive you."

"Your Majesty, I have a plan, but Your Majesty must abandon the kindness of your parents in raising you."

"Hey! Bao Zheng, how dare you! Am I such an unfilial person!" Emperor Renzong roared.

The Eighth Prince, however, seemed to understand. "Zhen'er, there's no need to be angry. How can one be so pedantic when plotting something great? Bao Zheng, just explain in detail."

"Yes! Since ancient times, evil has never triumphed over good! The power His Majesty possesses is the guarantee for exercising justice. Now, all that's needed is to become the pretext for justice. In my humble opinion, we should first do this and that, then do that and that, and so on. If successful, not only will His Majesty's worries be relieved, but His Majesty will also be able to rightfully and securely sit on the throne." Bao Zheng then explained his plan in detail.

Emperor Renzong looked worriedly at the Eighth Prince, and seeing his father nod slightly, he happily said to Bao Gong, "This plan is excellent; you may proceed accordingly."

Emperor Renzong rose from his seat and personally helped Bao Gong up, saying, "I entrust everything to you, my dear minister."

"Your subject obeys!"

*** *** *** ***

The next day, the emperor held court, and Bao Gong reported that the wronged souls had been delivered. The emperor was overjoyed and immediately promoted him to Prefect of Kaifeng and Academician of Yin-Yang.

Bao Gong expressed his gratitude. From then on, Bao Gong became an overnight sensation. He was skilled at judging ghosts, resolving injustices in the mortal world by day and investigating wrongful cases in hell by night, his fame spreading throughout the capital.

The torrent of history suddenly accelerated here, and the gears of fate quietly turned. Bao Gong began his legendary tale of justice, which would be remembered for generations.

[End of this chapter]

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