The Unparalleled Beggar of the Tang Dynasty (Parts 1-30)

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Verified 49,000-word biographical tale of a peerless beggar in the Tang Dynasty
, author: Han Jiayun, reprinted from Qingyuan Shuzhai. Chapter

01: Forced to share a wedding night with a ghost while tomb raiding
. During the Zhenguan era of the Tang Dynasty, the prosperity of Chang'an allowed its residents to live in peace and contentment. However, there was still a gap between the rich and poor, and in some remote areas, beggars could still be seen begging everywhere.
The story is long. Ji Feier's family was wealthy, but for three generations they had been beggars. It's hard to believe that a beggar could beg by day and live in a large house at night, but the Ji family had this ability: they could disguise themselves while begging without being recognized by acquaintances. And that wasn't all; they also engaged in tomb raiding.
Tomb raiding was indeed extremely dangerous. Ji's father lamented that they often encountered ghosts in the tombs. Indeed, those ghosts were unwilling to hand over their burial goods, and if you were unlucky enough to encounter one, you would always end up with a black eye and a swollen face.
Therefore, Ji's father personally paid for Fei'er to go to the mountains to find a legitimate Taoist master to teach her magic. This girl was naturally intelligent, but she had been afraid of ghosts since childhood, which is why her father sent her to train.
She entered the immortal mountain to cultivate at the age of ten, and at eighteen, she achieved perfect enlightenment and finally left the immortal mountain. It is said that before leaving the mountain, one must pass a test of magic, which can only be taken once a day. If one fails, one must take it again the next day. In this way, she took the test a hundred times, which took more than a hundred days. However, as the saying goes, even an iron rod can be ground into a needle, and this is absolutely true.
Why did such an intelligent person have to take the test a hundred times? It's because during the test, she had to face other people dressed as ghosts. She was naturally afraid of ghosts, so of course she failed every time. Fortunately, she finally passed.
After returning home, she had to return to her old profession, which was begging.
On this day, she went to East Street with a worried look on her face, carrying her broken begging bowl.
"Good morning, fellow beggars." Fei'er rubbed her sleepy eyes and greeted the beggars on the road.
"What's wrong? You look so innocent. Didn't you get enough sleep?" Beggar Deng, standing nearby, asked worriedly, taking out a steamed bun a passerby had given her from her broken bowl. Fei'er looked
blankly at Deng and took a bite, then spat it out, her face changing drastically. "This tastes sour; I probably can't eat it." She quickly drank some water, feeling nauseous.
The beggar woman was a little embarrassed. "What's wrong? You can't hide anything from me!"
"My father wants me to go tomb raiding tonight, all by myself! Just thinking about it makes my legs go numb." She trembled, her face turning pale with worry, thinking about her less-than-perfect magic.
"I can only wait for your good news, don't worry," the beggar woman patted her shoulder gently.
But a sense of foreboding lingered in her mind.
As night fell, dressed in black, she went to Qinglin Mountain. According to her father's reliable inside information, this ancient tomb contained high-quality bronze artifacts from the Shang Dynasty, which the family had used as burial goods.
So, she used her magic, and the tomb door collapsed in response. How could this be? Success on the first try! It seemed she was certain she would succeed today. Gripping her torch tightly, she ventured into the dark tomb. She immediately spotted the coffin and a brocade box beside it, presumably placed there. However, the words on the stone wall made her take a few steps back in fright:
'Tomb raiders, beggars for all eternity!' No way!
That "for all eternity" was terrifying. But regardless, the tomb owner wasn't Yama, the King of Hell; how could he want someone to be reborn as a beggar in every life? With this thought, she confidently stepped forward.
As soon as she opened the brocade box, a wisp of white smoke rose, drifting and floating, revealing a handsome man in white.
This must be a ghost! A sudden chill ran through her, her whole body trembling unbearably cold. She turned to flee, but the ghost suddenly floated before her, startling her so much that she fell to the ground, crawling forward.
A cold voice rang out, "This young lady has quite the courage. If you're not here to rob a tomb, why can't you even lift your head?" The ghost scrutinized her beautiful face, growing more and more enamored with her.
Suddenly, she remembered that this person practiced magic. With her life hanging in the balance, she didn't have time to think. She gathered her inner energy in her right hand, clapping her hands together to create a swirling current that rose upwards. But the ghost's finger flicked, creating a massive vortex that swallowed the energy; her magic was completely ineffective.
She trembled as she slightly raised her eyes, tears welling up uncontrollably. "This is my first time tomb raiding. If I fail, I will be blamed."
He sneered, floating close to her as he said, "I died before I could marry and have children. If you are willing to consummate our marriage, the contents of this brocade box will be yours."
Fei'er's eyes widened in disbelief as she asked, "Is this true?" She was extremely uneasy. If she failed, she would be sent back to the immortal mountain. It was all her fault for not being skilled enough. She had no choice but to agree. She never imagined that her virginity would be offered to a ghost. But he had no physical form, how could he succeed? Her face was full of doubt.
"Although I have no physical form, it doesn't mean I can't do it. I also have physiological needs in the tomb. It's just a pity that I can't find anyone to give me the artifacts. Fortunately, you walked right into my trap." He raised his hands, and Fei'er floated onto the coffin.
"Help! I don't want to use a coffin as a bed, please spare me!" She was already drenched in cold sweat, wanting to escape but finding that the ghost had used some kind of magic, rendering her completely immobile.
"When we're in bed together, we can only use a coffin. Don't worry, it's made of high-quality cypress. Although it's a bit hard, it won't break during our lovemaking, so you can use your strength as much as you want, don't hold back." The ghost spoke eloquently.
"Then let's be honest with each other! But only you can be honest. I, a wandering spirit, have no real body. Back in my day, I was a handsome man, but I was killed by thieves on my way to the capital for the imperial examinations. The feeling of the wedding night must be very exciting. I never thought that I could still be so carefree thirty years after my death." The ghost flew to her side, and with a twist of its right hand, all her clothes were removed. "Is this coffin comfortable to lie in? It fits me quite well."
She could only keep trembling.
When she appeared before him naked, her cherry lips parted as she whispered, "Let me go! I don't want your ghostly thing." Each word trembled as she spoke, her voice trembling with girlish shyness and reserve. After all, she had never experienced love between a man and a woman; what should she do? She should do it with a ghost.
Her beauty was enough to captivate his gaze, enough to make a hundred flowers pale in comparison.
His lips pressed against her sensual, crimson lips in mid-air. She felt only the touch of icy water on her lips; in an instant, her tongue was ravaged by the cold. Then came her cheeks, her earlobes, and most terrifyingly, her breasts, so round and full, seemed to be pulled and twisted, so uncomfortable. Her upper body felt like it had been doused with icy winter water, her whole body almost frozen.
She then realized that being touched by a ghost meant being chilled to the bone, yet his unrestrained gaze was fixed on her nakedness. All she wanted now was warmth; she shivered uncontrollably, regretting her greed. "I don't want your things anymore, let me go!"
he gruffly cried out. "You've only done half the job, what about your lower body? I'll let you go if you don't comply."
"What! Lower body!" She didn't know how much longer she would be cold. Her upper body had already been tortured enough. She didn't know what the ghost would do next, and she dared not think about it anymore.
Perhaps no one knows what it feels like to lie on a coffin lid, especially to do the things passed down from the Duke of Zhou. Ji Feier had this kind of luck, able to do things that ordinary people couldn't. However, when she was frozen to the point of being half-dead, the handsome ghost didn't seem satisfied at all.
Good heavens! People say that the wedding night is one of life's greatest pleasures, and the coffin lid is the greatest ghostly pleasure. The two have their own advantages, and there is no comparison.
However, this pitiful body was no match for the sexually ravenous ghost who had been dead for thirty years. His eyes gleamed, as if he wanted to devour Ji Feier whole; no one would guess he was a ghost from a tomb. An unsuspecting person might mistake him for a young master frequenting a brothel.
At this moment, she began to complain about her fate. Grave robbing was such a difficult task; one shouldn't take it lightly, or one would bear the consequences.
Just now, the ghost had said there was still the second half to be completed.
Naturally, her consciousness grew increasingly blurred, not from excessive passion, but from excessive cold. To resist the chill, her face was flushed, with an indescribable shyness. The ghost's desire was aroused to its peak; he began to moan. Perhaps knowing he only had one chance in his life, he was now indulging himself. This love remained in his heart, without regret, and the flame of desire continued to burn.
"My cold fire can burn away everything, including my soul, all for you," he declared sincerely. In an instant, he deepened the plundering of his lips and tongue, his sensual lips, accompanied by tender love, seizing her breasts with an intoxicating gesture. She trembled sensitively, her whole body going numb with cold. Her exquisite curves were on full display. He coldly touched her firm breasts, taking one of the protruding nipples into his mouth. She couldn't help but twist her body.
He let out a satisfied groan, his ghostly body covering hers. A strange phenomenon occurred: their intertwined bodies flew into the air.
The scene was beautiful, a ghost versus a human floating in the air. Ji Feier knew she was floating on clouds. If she didn't move, would she fall? No way! She groaned in fear. The next moment, his ghostly face buried itself in her chest, greedily licking. A chill swept across her buttocks, the ghostly wind touching her private parts. She instinctively felt a shiver run between her legs.
"Don't...stop..." She felt as if it were happening in bed, even though this was a spirit. The feeling was so real. The handsome ghost, consumed by lust, roughly inserted his long fingers into her body, causing her pain.
"Mmm..." She was a little scared, her right hand covering her private parts, but the ghostly hand was illusory and couldn't touch her at all.
"Don't be afraid, I'll be gentle." He kissed her lips, trying to calm her unease.
She relaxed her defenses, and his fingers entered again, gently probing. Soon, a wave of pleasure replaced it.
"I can't take it anymore, I'm going to possess you now." Then he used his ghostly hand to spread her smooth legs.
"Ah..." The tearing sensation inside her made her cry out. Tears welled up in her eyes; how could this feeling be so real?
The handsome ghost slowly entered and exited her body, each thrust bringing him unprecedented pleasure.
She felt an unprecedented passion; reason and restraint were thrown to the winds. Unconsciously, she began to respond to his movements, panting softly. She had long forgotten whether he was human or ghost—it made no difference!
A tidal wave of pleasure passionately unfolded the union of ghost and human throughout the entire night.
02 The Blood of Virginity
Ji Feier still felt lingering fear whenever she thought of the tenderness of last night… no… having sex with a ghost, or rather, the act of virginity. It was still strange; the feeling was so real. After the handsome ghost finished, he was willing to reincarnate without worry. This could be considered a perfect ending. She had thought her virginity had been broken, but surprisingly, there wasn't a single drop of blood on her lower body. Did this mean that last night was just a dream?
She weakly shook her head. If it were truly a dream, she wouldn't be lying in bed now, suffering from a severe cold. However, the mission had succeeded, and she could at least explain herself.
She had thought she could rest for a few days, but only today did she not have to beg. Unexpectedly, she had a mission tomorrow night. Her father had also heard from unofficial sources that there was a thousand-year-old jade stone in an ancient tomb near Ghost Lake. If she could steal it, she wouldn't have to go tomb raiding for a month.
This sounded incredibly tempting. Her father was truly ruthless; he had retired from tomb raiding, yet he wanted his daughter to be exposed to the world. However, she still had to do her job, lest she run into ghosts every time.
Tonight, as usual, she dressed in black and came to the shores of Ghost Lake. Just hearing the name of the lake was frightening enough, let alone the idea of tomb raiding. The moonlight was hidden behind the clouds, the stars were sparse and dim, adding to the gloomy and cold atmosphere. If she told people she was a beggar who also raided tombs, no one would believe her. If she said tomb raiders were afraid of ghosts, people would laugh their heads off. Those in this line of work resented it; no one was immune.
Ji Feier was born with a fear of ghosts, but she was certain that no matter how unlucky someone was, they wouldn't be unlucky forever. So, she boldly approached the tomb.
Now, she had to use her special skill: her hands clasped together, her lips moving incantations. A flash of red light appeared as she moved towards the tomb door, but not a speck of dust rose from it; this magical blast was useless.
She sighed softly, "I really didn't learn magic well. It's all my fault for cheating on the exam, so it's too late to regret it now!"
So, she had no choice but to use an ancient secret method: directly igniting explosives to blast open the door.
Boom… a deafening roar, and the tomb door opened.
Fortunately, this was Ghost Lake, eerily quiet and deserted; otherwise, such a loud noise would have startled someone. She stepped inside with peace of mind.
Unexpectedly, upon seeing the tomb, she knew something was wrong. A man was sitting on the coffin, a half-smile on his face.
Was it another ghost? It's best to leave now.
That person had instantly teleported and appeared before her—how could that be? Ghosts don't teleport using floating; it looks like a form of magic. This person doesn't seem like a ghost.
The man, dressed in black, said enthusiastically, "I've lived here for a hundred years, and haven't encountered a single mortal."
She took a deep breath and asked hesitantly, "Are you human or a ghost?"
The man's eyes reddened, as if he was about to cry. "I'm a hundred-year-old fox demon. My fox demon wife has been dead for almost fifty years. I'm so lonely, but my deceased fox demon told me to wait here for a destined person…"
"Gah... Mr. Fox Demon, I'm definitely not the destined one, just a grave hunter." She looked around with wide eyes, and said with certainty, "I think I've come to the wrong place."
The fox demon sighed and said, "My deceased witch once said that I'm not allowed to have sex with women casually, unless they are virgins. Because I'm a demon, if I'm intimate with a non-virgin, I'll transfer my magic power to that woman. But virgins don't have this problem. So, to stop me from doing anything reckless, she resorted to this tactic. Otherwise, my cultivation would have vanished long ago."
This was utterly baffling. Otherwise, she might as well just offer herself up to the demon. However, constantly selling her body to obtain ancient artifacts, how could she ever hold her head high in the future? But he wanted virgins, so she couldn't help but scoff coldly.
He continued, "That old hag of mine is ruthless. This door in front of you is sealed with her blood. You can get in but not out. Any human who stays here for even a day will die, unless they are a virgin and their blood is used on their first night to open it again. I don't think you look like that, so you can only wait to die. What's worse, you can't even do 'that'." His tender eyes seemed to melt Ji Feier's heart, and she slumped to the ground in despair.
Her eyes were lifeless as she asked blankly, "Why am I so unlucky! It's only my second time tomb raiding, and I've already encountered this kind of monstrous thing." It seemed she couldn't get out, so she could only wail and cry.
The fox demon shook her head helplessly and said, "It's all that damned witch's fault. She did it for me, not wanting her husband to be with a woman of questionable character and waste his cultivation. You really have no chance to leave."
Her mind raced, and suddenly she realized that she might still be a virgin. But to have to do things with a fox demon again was worse than death. However, starving to death was a terrible thing. She wondered if she could really get out if she did it with him.
"Fox demon sir, if I am a virgin, could you give me the jade after we've made love?" she asked, blushing.
His eyes gleamed, and he asked incredulously, "Is that true? Of course, you can choose others, but you can't get out even if you lie to me."
"Of course I want to live." Her head drooped as low as it could go. But suddenly, he pulled her to a huge stone bed.
The fox demon seemed consumed by lust, disregarding everything. Perhaps he had been lonely for too long, for he forcefully ripped off her clothes, throwing her bodice far away. Her alluring naked body possessed an overwhelming beauty; her breasts, not fully covered by one hand, and her exquisitely curved waist, leading to the dark triangle of her genitals, exuded indescribable sensuality.
His tongue licked her breasts, constantly sucking and licking the pink buds, his entire being in a state of excitement. His hands rubbed her body incessantly.
She trembled uncontrollably, remembering the previous encounter with the handsome ghost—it was truly spiritual intercourse, while this time it was real lovemaking. But the memory of that last time made her shudder, fearing the possibility of experiencing pain again, especially the moment of losing her virginity. The thought filled her with terror.
His right hand penetrated deep into her lower body, his fingers sliding into the delicate crevice of flesh. Naturally, he encountered a thin layer of resistance, and he said excitedly, "You really are a virgin."
"Ah! It hurts!" She hurriedly squeezed her thighs together, even pulling his hand to prevent him from penetrating her.
He sealed her crimson lips with his, quickly comforting her, "Don't be afraid, relax. This way I can enter your body. Using too much force will hinder my manhood from going in."
Her anxiety made her breathing even more erratic, as if she were struggling to breathe. "Will it hurt a lot? Can we just get a little blood from outside to open the tomb door? I'm so scared!"
"You have to help me put out the fire. My manhood can't wait to go in. When it hurts, you can grab my body. The louder you shout, the more excited I'll get." His fingers gently rubbed between her soft flesh, while his other hand continued to caress her increasingly hot breasts. Soon after, he felt the wetness of her lower body.
"Mmm..." The tingling sensation throughout her body excited her.
"It's already wet here," he whispered, noticing her rapid breathing causing her breasts to rise and fall, making her even more alluring.
"I want it so badly..." At this moment, she began to feel a desire for his hardness to penetrate her quickly, a need for a man's caresses. She couldn't even explain why she was reacting this way, only feeling the wet heat in her lower body, which was almost unbearable.
03 The Virgin Blood
Fox Fairy smiled wickedly, leaning down to gently bite her earlobe.
"I'll not give you that kind of heart-wrenching pleasure, I'll make you go crazy and can't take it anymore, then breaking your virginity will be a beautiful union." Stroking her soft mons pubis, her peach blossom cave overflowing, he once again probed his fingers into her plump and tight crevice, rapidly kneading up and down.
She involuntarily moaned, "Mmm... ah...", her flushed face filled with boundless spring. "Don't torture me like that, Fei'er can't take it."
He gently tugged at her clitoris with two fingers, rubbing it back and forth until it instantly became engorged and erect. His fingers moved in and out, causing Fei'er to arch her hips and sway up and down. Sticky love juice from her vulva soaked his hands.
"I can't stand the itching down there, you're bullying me, you won't give me anything, my whole body is so itchy, my lower body is so itchy, it feels like it's burning." Her voluptuous body kept panting, while the fox demon rubbed her breasts with one hand, licking her pink areolas, causing her nipples to slightly protrude. His other hand was inside her vulva, stirring it, making her extremely uncomfortable.
Lust reached its peak, especially since the fox demon hadn't been near a woman for many years. Once the fire was ignited, it burned endlessly. He suddenly knelt between Fei'er's legs, forcefully spreading her thighs, and lowered his head. He first used his fingers to spread open the thick labia, then inserted his tongue into her vulva, sucking and teasing her clitoris until she was almost driven to uncontrollable madness by the heat. "This will make you feel better."
"I... can't take it anymore, how could there be such a move? Give it to me, give it to me..." She kneaded her breasts with her hands, completely disregarding propriety, and screamed loudly. Her vulva was stimulated, her clitoris became engorged with blood, forcing her labia to open slightly, and the lubricating nectar filled her entire vulva, ready to welcome the insertion of his penis.
"How can I give it to you so quickly? You haven't even tasted the delicacies of the mortal world yet. You have to play a tune for me first."
She suddenly widened her eyes and said, "At a time like this, you still want me to play the flute or pipe? Wouldn't that be too much for me? Besides, my body can't take it anymore." Even her voice trembled uncontrollably.
He chuckled and said, "You really are a virgin. You don't even understand how to play the flute. Let me teach you properly, and I guarantee you'll benefit from it for the rest of your life." He grabbed her jade-like hand, gripped his hard, erect penis tightly, and began to thrust. With this stimulation, he inserted his penis into her mouth. He moved his hips back and forth, letting his penis move in and out of her mouth.
She was startled and had no choice but to cooperate with his swaying movements. His hard penis rubbed against her mouth. Seeing that the demon was about to lose control and was moaning louder than she was, she used her hands to caress the two fleshy mounds next to his penis.
The fox demon, panting heavily, said, "It's my turn to not take it anymore." He picked up Fei'er and laid her on the bed, pulled up her legs, and, holding his manhood, forcefully thrust it into her tender vagina.
"Ah! It hurts! Young master, you're lying to me! This won't feel good! It hurts! It hurts!" The pain from her vagina brought tears to her eyes, and she cried out, "It hurts so much! Stop! I don't want to do this anymore!" Some blood trickled from her vagina, and she continued to scream.
Her thin membrane blocked the advance of his penis, so he ignored her cries and forcefully inserted the entire length.
"Ah! No!" She clung tightly to the fox demon's body in pain.
The fox demon stopped, touched the blood trickling down, and became even more excited. He quickly touched her nipples, his penis still inside her vagina, and stopped thrusting. He waited until she could bear the pain before slowly withdrawing his penis.
"Wouldn't this be better? The first time it hurts more, but it won't hurt next time, and you'll love the pleasure of sex." He said as he thrust his penis in and out.
"Young master, you're lying, it still hurts." She cried out coquettishly.
"Your lower body is still very tight. Once you're completely deflowered, you'll be able to adapt to my hardness. Come on, spread your legs wider, don't be so forceful." The fox demon gently pushed her tightly clenched legs apart.
Waves of pleasure surged through her vagina, causing her to gush out more fluid. Her vagina slowly became moist, and the pain lessened during the thrusting. She began to feel the pleasure of sex, so tingly and itchy! The muscles inside her vagina spasmed and contracted, wanting more, hoping the thrusting wouldn't stop. "Mmm...so good, faster."
The fox demon's movements became more intense, and his deep voice whispered in her ear, "Let's do it from behind!"
04 Virgin Blood
Ji Feier's eyes were filled with tenderness and charm, making even the flowers pale in comparison. However, after a period of passionate love, she thought that the joy of the wedding night would end there. Upon hearing the fox demon's words, her eyes widened suddenly, and she was a little at a loss. But her eyes revealed an endless longing, wanting to love completely and madly, yet she found it difficult to speak. So she could only rub her slender hand against the fox demon's penis.
"Young master, I... how would I know what's going on behind that? I..."
The fox demon young master was so aroused that he couldn't help but chuckle, "I didn't expect that on your virgin night, you would be so full of spring. Your desire for a man's care is something even courtesans can't match. Let me see if this little cave is still wet enough for me to cherish it a little longer." He probed into Fei'er's little hole again, and after a sly smile, he inserted two fingers and withdrew them, saying in surprise, "Oh! This little hole of yours can actually let me insert three fingers. If I hadn't just helped you lose your virginity, it would be unbelievable."
Fei'er blushed deeply and lowered her head, saying, "You're making fun of me. That hole can get bigger, isn't it..." Her voice was so low it couldn't be lower, she said, "Young master, your thing is so big, that's why I lost my virginity so quickly. I wanted my hole to be a little tighter, but it's no longer possible." A thought flashed through her mind: what if no one could satisfy her again? Her first time was with a fierce fox demon, and the desire to be penetrated made her lower body incredibly itchy. She even secretly probed with her fingers, but a man's hand
still felt better. "Heh... can't wait, you use your own hands, how can that pleasure compare to mine? This is the secret weapon for men to satisfy women, it only works with my fleshy root!" The fox demon bent down and licked her vulva for a while, and she kept moaning and groaning; she couldn't bear it any longer.
"Young master... this won't do, give it to me, I want... I want... ah... I can't take it anymore..." She hurriedly took his penis in her hand and moved it up and down. The two of them went back and forth, and the fox demon's penis became hard.
He panted, saying that it would hurt a little to enter from behind. This position allowed for a slightly deeper penetration, and he had to endure it for a moment to reach that blissful state.
She nodded, pouting, "Just give it to me!"
He also became excited, turning her around so she was bent over. He stroked her large buttocks, pressing his hands against her thighs, and forcefully inserted his thick penis into Fei'er's vagina.
"Ah...it hurts so much! I can't take it!" It was her first time having sex, and she couldn't withstand such a strong thrust from behind; her face instantly turned pale.
He considerately stopped, his penis tightly swallowed by her wet vaginal muscles. "Have you gotten used to my hardness?" His hands teased her breasts, kneading and rubbing them, and even tugging at her nipples a few times.
Slowly, her vagina loosened, and her anus was raised high, a posture so beautiful that it made men want to possess those two round breasts even more.
"Mmm!" she groaned softly as the man's enormous penis began to thrust in and out. Each thrust of his hips sent a surge of burning desire through her, making it difficult for her to control her emotions.
"Mmm...ah...oh...harder! Young master...I feel so good...I want it forever..." she began to moan with pleasure, her face flushed.
Her moans grew louder, and the fox demon thrust even more frantically, moving left and right, sometimes shallow, sometimes deep, then suddenly thrusting upwards against her thighs, accelerating the thrusting.
"So good! Oh! Mmm..." She loved being done from behind; it was more stimulating than from the front. That tingling sensation was one of life's greatest pleasures, and she had fallen in love with this madness.
It was only the first time, yet it had deflowered her and awakened her. Both of their genitals felt waves of tingling trembling, the pleasure spreading throughout their bodies. The tighter the thrusting, the more unbearable the pleasure, the more her soul seemed to fly away. It was an indescribable, unbearable pleasure.
He pressed down on her round buttocks, his penis mercilessly pounding and playing with her inside. Her wet, secluded vagina tightly gripped his penis, the warm, narrow opening providing a wonderful sensation. After countless thrusts, his penis convulsed, collapsing onto her back, and thick fluid shot into her vagina.
05 In the bridal chamber beside the graveyard,
ever since his passionate encounter with the fox spirit in the tomb, he had been so happy that he generously gave away all the antiques in the tomb. He used Fei'er's virgin blood to open the tomb door, finally escaping with his life, and even gained quite a few treasures from this body. He
thought he could have a good life for a long time, but unexpectedly, as soon as he got home, he heard of a terrible disaster. For her, it was good, but for her father-in-law, it was not.
It turned out her family had joined the Beggars' Sect. The sect's leader, Xu Shiqing, was a young and promising man who had expanded his sect to all corners of the land. He possessed the legendary Dog-Beating Stick technique, making him an unmatched martial artist. Now that he was getting married, each sect member had sent over a portrait and birth date of their daughter.
Ji Feier was, of course, on the shortlist, which made her tremble with anger. But since she had already submitted her application, and with so many talented Beggars' Sect beauties
around, the sect leader's wife had no chance of getting her. For the past two days, she had been aching all over, especially her lower body, which was in excruciating pain. There was often a slight bleeding, and she walked with her legs spread wide. Her father looked at her suspiciously.
"Daughter! Have you been deflowered by a man? Otherwise, why do you walk like a harlot?"
"How could such a thing happen? I wouldn't dare do anything reckless."
In desperation, she hurriedly went out to beg.
She arrived at a familiar place, where a group of beggar women were whispering amongst themselves. Upon seeing her, they rushed forward, shouting,
"Fei'er, I've heard some good news! You've been selected for the Beggar Clan leader's 'trial bridal chamber' list!"
Each beggar woman busied herself congratulating her.
She was completely bewildered and asked, "Trial bridal chamber list? What's that?"
The beggar woman, Xu, quickly replied, "Leader Xu selects five women from this list. They must first 'test' their wedding night. Only those who pass can marry the leader."
She rolled her eyes on the spot and exclaimed, "What girl would let someone sleep with her for a night and then decide whether to marry her? This leader is really going too far!" If there were a hammer in front of her, she'd want to knock her unconscious; that's truly what she thought.
"You've misunderstood! The gang leader mentioned that he wouldn't marry a virgin, so the selected women are busy finding men to sleep with first."
This was even worse! Her face turned green, and she stammered, "Your rumor is that I was selected too?" She slumped to the ground, utterly dejected. How could she be so unlucky? She had no desire to beg anymore and returned home.
Her father, Mr. Ji, happily greeted her, saying, "On the fifth of this month, we'll send you to the gang leader's bridal chamber. You'd better behave well. I'll find you a man first to learn how to please men. The gang leader won't marry a virgin."
"I can find someone myself, no need for you to worry."
On the fifth day, she went to the bridal chamber as agreed. Upon arriving, she was terrified. Wasn't this a mass grave? The gang leader was already sitting on a grave, waiting. As soon as he saw her, he jumped down.
He was quite handsome, but he spoke in a very arrogant and annoying way. Whenever he saw her, he would look her up and down as if trying to see her clearly, which made people feel uncomfortable. If he weren't the gang leader, he would definitely cast a spell to make her sleep in a coffin and have a one-night stand with the female ghost, which would have been much easier.
Xu Shiqing spoke first: "The first three women fled as if possessed upon arriving here, having already withdrawn from this bridal chamber competition. Are you going to admit defeat?" He glanced at the woman with a wicked grin, her face alternating between pale and flushed, suppressing his inner laughter, and then continued: "One of them reluctantly made love with me here. Just as they were enjoying themselves, a ghostly face appeared from that ancient tomb over there. It said something like, 'Why did you stop when you saw me? What a wonderful erotic show! Shake it a few more times,' ha... The woman was so frightened that she ran away without even having time to put on her clothes."
Fei'er blushed and said, "I can't admit defeat. If I run home like this, I'll definitely be kicked out. If you want to sleep, then sleep. No need for further words." Her words sounded quite spirited, but her body trembled uncontrollably.
He chuckled, "I heard your family also does tomb raiding. That makes sense; tomb raiders aren't afraid of ghosts. They've seen it all. I was just being paranoid." Looking at the lovely woman before him, she was truly stunning, but unfortunately, it was an ancestral rule that she had to test her courage first. If she was willing to have sex in this mass grave and sleep there for a night, and still not go crazy, then she'd be fit to be a beggar.
"Do you know why I don't want to be a virgin?"
She was taken aback at first, then said, "I don't need to know. Just hurry up and finish." Her eyes darted around, genuinely terrified, and she was furious to hear his rambling.
"Because after we're married, we can each find someone to have our own fun, ha...ha..." He was quite dashing, stripping himself naked and then removing all her clothes, scaring her to death.
"This is too fast," she said, covering her chest and crossing her legs, not wanting anyone to see her private parts.
"When I'm in bed, it's like practicing martial arts—fast, ruthless, and precise. But the 'fast' part has been modified; I can definitely last a long time, I guarantee you'll be satisfied." In an instant, he pushed her to the ground. Fei'er buried her face in his chest in embarrassment, her beautiful breasts clearly displayed before him. The gang leader rubbed and pulled at her nipples, then spread her long, slender legs, exposing her body to him in a starfish position.
"Ah!" Being naked from head to toe upon first meeting, even if it wasn't her first time, was still incredibly embarrassing. And this man said he could last a long time—how could she possibly survive!
"This private part is plump, the stamens as beautiful as pearls, making me want to thrust straight into the secret cave, it's exquisite." He seemed to have gone mad, first reaching his hand towards her private parts, then turning it around, startling her.
"Ah! Be gentle!" She instinctively blocked him.
“That’s right, the climax should be enjoyed first, so let’s savor these firm breasts first.” He buried his head in her breasts and bit them hard.
“Ouch!” The pain made Fei’er cry out loudly, but instead of making him more tender, it made him bite even more wildly! Her nipples were still being nibbled on. It’s not like a dog bites people randomly, but she tasted a moment of pleasure and moaned.
“Oh…you’re making lewd noises, I like it!” He was obviously a wild type. He didn’t give her a chance to breathe and sealed her lips and tongue with his, moving downwards. His tongue licked along the surface, and every place his tongue touched made her moan.
“Mmm…ah…ah…” Unable to control herself, she suddenly became intoxicated.
She kept her eyes tightly shut. Suddenly, he grabbed her hand and moved it to his body, holding his manhood. The heat of his large, burning rod grew thicker and thicker. He was sure she'd be fucked to death this time, judging by his wild nature. But what if she woke up in the middle of the night to find a ghost watching her with a crooked face?
Waaaaaaa… Ji Feier dared not think any further!
06 In the bridal chamber beside the graveyard
, a chilling wind swept through, making Ji Feier shiver. She was sure she'd catch a cold by tomorrow morning. If they spent the whole night making love here… She always thought men knew how to cherish women, but it seemed that this didn't apply to every man, especially those skilled in martial arts.
Xu Shiqing was adept at making women experience indescribable ecstasy, caressing them until they were so uncomfortable they couldn't bear to let his penis enter them—that was true mastery! Unless this woman's lust could arouse her desire, it seemed this fiery body might withstand a night of his lovemaking. Thinking of this, his enormous member swelled even more alarmingly.
Her breasts rose and fell with her breath; he first grasped her right breast, sucking on the nipple, while rubbing her left breast with his other hand.
He cried out, "These two huge breasts can truly satisfy me." He straightened up, pressing her breasts together from both sides, rubbing his penis against the cleft between them—a movement that truly terrified her.
"What are you doing? Why are you rubbing that penis against my chest?" Although she asked this question, the feeling made her breasts stand even more erect, indescribably wonderful. She couldn't bear it for a moment and couldn't help but moan again, "Ah...it's so itchy...I can't stand it...give it to me...I want it..."
He suddenly stood up, "Looking at my manhood, it's about time it got some fun."
Fei'er half-covered her eyes, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw that it was very aroused, it really was a hot and big rod, still bouncy, and constantly getting thicker and bigger. “I think it’s too big for you, you’ll have to be gentle!”
he said maliciously. “Usually, women whose private parts I’ve penetrated are in so much pain the next day that they can hardly walk. So you’ll have to be carried back on your back first thing tomorrow morning.”
Her face immediately turned green, and she stared blankly. “Wouldn’t that be extremely shameful? How can I face anyone?”
“All the beggars in Chang’an know that you slept with me tonight. What’s there to worry about? If you can get through tonight, you can still live. I think I’ll marry you tomorrow, and we can be loving for a lifetime.” He laughed heartily.
He leaned down again, parted the labia on both sides of her private parts with his hands. They were already overflowing with spring water, sucking on the jade walls of her vagina. The core in the middle was being sucked directly. How could a woman withstand such teasing? “Tell me you want my huge thing to penetrate you!”
“Mmm…I want it…mmm…hurry up and penetrate me…mmm…so good…mmm…” she moaned involuntarily.
His bloodshot eyes were fixed on the boundless spring light. He squeezed the fleshy mound inside her vagina, which stood erect, waiting for the man to hurt her. He shouted, "Hurry up, tell me how much you want me!"
This made her prop herself up and bounce, pressing her hands against his head, shouting loudly, "Ah... um... I can't take it... if you don't give it to me quickly... I'll die..."
Suddenly, to her astonishment, he quickly tied her hands with rope and stuffed a piece of cloth into her mouth. Her eyes widened in fright, and she shook her head.
"I'm afraid you won't be able to bear the pain. I'll go all the way in as soon as I go in. I hate it when women say they want to go in slowly because it hurts. So, bear with it." He revealed his enormous penis in front of her, bulging with veins, hard and twitching slightly.
Fei'er cried in fear, tears streaming down her face. If she continued to be fucked like this, she might die.
At this moment, his penis thrust hard into her small hole. Despite the abundant lubrication, it was still incredibly wet, yet she still winced in pain. His penis was simply too large!
Unexpectedly, more blood seeped out; she had been injured upon penetration. He sighed, shook his head, and said, "Your hole is very tight; you'll have to endure it!" He then thrust deeper and harder, moving faster and faster, in a fit of excitement, tearing the cloth from her mouth.
"Ah! Ah! It hurts so much! I really can't take it; I'll die, I'll die!" Her hands were bound and unable to move, but the worst was yet to come.
He sneered, then picked up a thick rope and lashed it across her body. He paused, then thrust with even greater force.
"Crack..." A bloody welt appeared on her chest.
"It hurts..." she cried out, "Why did you whip me, waah..." She was sure she would die. This man was terrifying; he was lashing her while penetrating her. But the pain hadn't subsided when she was lashed on the shoulder, the pain almost making her faint. In
the bridal chamber beside the graveyard
, the pitiful Ji Feier had never known that making love with a man would result in being whipped. She wailed, her hands struggling more as the rope tightened, cracking with each blow. Her poor breasts, as if begging for a beating, became even more full and erect with each lash.
Xu Shiqing sighed and nodded repeatedly, saying, "You really are the kind of woman who deserves a beating. I will love you while making you suffer; the more you suffer, the more I will love you." He lightly flicked her nipple, which looked so tempting that he couldn't resist taking it into his mouth.
"Please, Chief, have mercy! I can't bear this pain! Please let me go back!" She was so frightened she was about to faint, her eyes brimming with tears like a pool of water that would overflow at any moment, making one's heart ache.
But he didn't think that way. He took out his penis with his right hand and shoved it into her mouth.
She took it in and began to writhe up and down, her pink face flushed red. He was having a blast, "Oh...faster, faster...faster..." Intoxicated by the beautiful night, with a mass grave nearby, his body burning with passion, the cold wind blowing against him, life was truly wonderful.
She opened her eyes, her gaze cold, her naked body trembling. Instinctively, she sucked on the massive member, trying to bring him to orgasm before stopping. But this man had gone too far; what woman could endure a night of tenderness?
He sighed and said softly, "Let's try a different way of making love!" He lay down slightly, making her straddle him.
Fei'er felt icy cold inside. In such a shameful position, she looked at him pitifully and shook her head: "I'm already satisfied, my lower body can't take it anymore!" She pursed her lips, so dry and thirsty, her body so tired she could barely stand, but the gaze of the person in front of her was unbelievably cold.
Sure enough, he forcefully pulled her to straddle him.
"Ah..." She was penetrated at a right angle by that hard, erect member. She tried to get up, but his hands were on her shoulders, preventing her from moving.
"Believe me, this will make your pussy crave more."
She was stunned with anger, tears welling up in her eyes, "I don't believe you, sob..."
"Don't be afraid, use your waist strength, rock up and down, that's it."
She moved slowly, coordinating with the up-and-down rhythm. His penis was so close to her pussy, the fullness of his penis constantly teasing the sensitive nerves of her clitoris, making her involuntarily cry out.
"Oh...oh...so good...I'm so hot...swollen...faster...ah..." She twisted her waist and swayed with all her might.
"Look...you're so happy..." He thrust hard, lovingly stroking her hair, his hands then kneading her breasts. Fei'er was unable to stop, and he was getting tired and wanted to stop.
"No, I want more, um...ah...ah...um...so good, faster..." The tickling of her pussy made her desire even higher! The entire rod was inserted into her vagina, and the feeling of fullness made her moan louder and louder, not because of discomfort, but because of the intense pleasure.
At this moment, a strange thing happened: a white-clad male ghost floated in beside them, about a foot away.
The ghost said eerily, "Doing this in a place like this makes my mind wander, and I also want some. Can I have a share?"
Just as they were getting into their passionate lovemaking, the sudden appearance of the male ghost caused Ji Feier to flick her right finger with a flash of blue light, but the ghost dodged, rendering it ineffective and coldly watching them. The male ghost showed no sign of leaving, but with
Xu
Shiqing and Ji Feier so engrossed in their lovemaking, the woman moving up and down in ecstasy, he couldn't separate them and could only let the ghost watch him wantonly.
“Look if you want, people will die if we separate now, um… um…” Xu Shiqing moaned repeatedly, his thrusts were incredibly intense, and Fei’er was overwhelmed by waves of orgasm. Her buttocks clenched even tighter as he penetrated her flower bud.
“Brother Qing, I’m so embarrassed… If a ghost sees us, now… not only will all of Chang’an… even the beggars know about us… even the ghost realm knows… it’s truly shameful!” she said breathlessly, her eyes still glancing at the ghost, still angry.
“We’re happy to be the envy of everyone, it doesn’t matter. I just want you to go crazy, it’s been so long since I’ve felt this way.” Xu Shiqing paused, his penis still inside her, unwilling to leave, because it was so alluring. There was such a seductive beggar woman, he only blamed himself for not being careful enough, which led him to become a flower picker, and even pick some withered flowers, which was very disappointing. Now, he was unwilling to let go.
Fei'er's long eyelashes fluttered with excitement from the climax, her fair and beautiful face was already flushed, and her breathing became erratic: "I really can't take it anymore, I can't... I can't take it anymore..."
"Harder, harder!" He was also losing his mind, no longer caring about the ghost watching and laughing heartily.
"Wow! That's really intense, even before I entered the coffin, I've never felt this good, it's making my lower body restless."
To Fei'er's disbelief, the male ghost was bleeding from his nose, no... it should be said that he was bleeding black blood, and he was floating up and down with pleasure, moaning and groaning.
"Brother Qing, seeing that ghost like that makes my lower body so cold! I don't want it."
He stroked her large breasts, lightly flicking her delicate nipples, arousing her again, and twisted her buttocks with both hands, kneading and rubbing them as if playing with them, arousing her to moan and groan.
The slender waist straddling the man was already almost unable to bear it any longer, and she cried out wildly, "Ah...ah...um..." With each thrust of the man's hips, she instantly reached that incredible, first-time climax.
Her large, firm breasts were already soaked in fragrant sweat, further arousing Xu Shiqing's senses. Seeing her waist about to tilt, unable to support her body, he quickly grabbed her slender waist with both hands. His thick, dark penis was enveloped by her tight cavity, and bursts of white semen spurted out. The two collapsed to the ground simultaneously.
"Um..." At this moment, even though Fei'er possessed extraordinary abilities, her weakness after the ordeal prevented her from even getting up, let alone driving away this lecherous ghost.
Although Xu Shiqing was a peerless martial artist, this time he had acted wildly and erratically. This beggar woman had exhausted all his energy to ejaculate and reach climax. However, the male ghost before him was quite an eyesore. He sighed, gathered some inner energy, straightened his limbs, and suddenly leaped up, sword in hand.
He glared at her angrily and said coldly, "Have you had enough of the show? Can you leave now?"
The male ghost didn't care, coldly glancing at the man and woman, white mist escaping from his mouth as he raised his lips and laughed, "I am the number one male concubine of the Good-for-Nothing Ghost King. Today I have come to choose his 130th ghost wife. I just saw this woman's seductive skills in bed, which are beyond question. She's quite durable." He chuckled, "Congratulations, Miss Qizi, on being chosen!"
Fei'er was naturally surprised and asked, trembling, "Good-for-
Nothing Ghost King, what kind of ghost is this? I don't want to be any ghost wife." Ignoring her naked body, she hurriedly pulled the person next to her to leave. At this moment, a white light flashed across the sky and a loud bang. A black coffin suddenly flew by and fell in front of her. Fei'er's naked body fell onto the rough grass, crying out repeatedly, but not from pain, but from being frightened by the black coffin.
Her lips turned pale as she craned her neck and asked, "You despicable male concubine, you wouldn't be saying this coffin is meant for me to sleep in, would you? I can't afford to sleep in it."
The male ghost clapped his hands and laughed loudly, "That's right, just like that." A flash of blue light appeared before his eyes, and Fei'er soared into the air, heading straight for the coffin. The lid was sealed, and she flew up into the air.
"Stop!" Xu Shiqing leaped up to chase after her, but the male ghost stepped on the coffin and vanished in an instant, disappearing without a trace.
09 The Ghost King and His Male Concubine's Passionate Night
In a short while, the despicable male concubine rode the black coffin to a dark, unfathomable forest, where the endless sky seemed to be hidden. The clouds moved so fast that even the black sky dimmed, making it difficult for even a single star to shine.
A black mist shrouded the area ahead as the black coffin flew straight in. What met the eye was a realm beyond the mortal world, a place of only black and gray hues, perhaps best described as deathly still. It was perhaps the underworld, but not quite; even the waterfall before them flowed from a gray spring.
The male ghost floated the black coffin to the front of the main hall and landed.
A flash of black light appeared before him, and his deep-set eyes, filled with deathly light, revealed a handsome face disproportionate to his frivolous demeanor. His gaze remained fixed on the coffin before him, a hint of disdain on his lips. With a powerful push from his palm, the coffin lid flew to the mountainside and snapped in two with a resounding crash.
The male ghost, a sinister smile playing on his lips, said, "This time, I've brought a special woman for the Ghost King. You haven't yet tasted the likes of a beggar woman. However, this woman is probably not a virgin, but her beautiful face and alluring charm will surely satisfy you."
The Ghost King, the head of the tomb ghosts, who governs the cemetery and commands the obedience of all wandering souls, spoke in a chilling voice. His tone was extremely displeased: "What's wrong? Lately, I've been using your body so much that you can't take it anymore, so you're trying to find a woman to appease me? It's been a long time since my virile manhood has been inside a woman, and now you want me to fuck a woman, a lowly, violated body at that? Don't you know I'm quite clean? What are you up to?"
The male ghost's face suddenly turned pale, and he hurriedly knelt down at the Ghost King's feet. "How dare this little ghost anger you? Because lately I keep feeling the Ghost King gently rubbing my nipples, but I have no flesh there. This woman! Her two huge breasts are the kind that will turn red and swell when you bite them, I guarantee you'll be satisfied."
The Ghost King said "Oh," and raised his right hand on the coffin. Ji Feier was lifted into the air and floated directly onto the stone bed. Her tightly closed eyes turned blue from the exertion. She had heard every word of the conversation between the two men. Now she was sure to be fucked to death by the ghost.
The Ghost King chuckled maliciously, "This woman seems to be awake, eavesdropping on our conversation. It might be making her incredibly excited; otherwise, why would her face be so pale? Is she sexually frustrated?"
She scrambled to her feet in a panic, trying to escape the terrifying black coffin. But upon seeing that she was completely naked, she was ashamed and hid beside the coffin, her eyes lowered, gazing anxiously ahead.
"I really want it now," the Ghost King said, staring at her with great interest.
This was terrible. If this ghost trampled on her, it would be worse than death.
The Ghost King's expression shifted uncertainly, his sword-like eyebrows raised, adding to his chilling aura as he said, "Beggar woman, don't even think about leaving this ghost realm. Today, watch how my male concubine makes love to me, and then it'll be your turn."
The male ghost chuckled, his eyes revealing a sense of anticipation. "This black coffin is your mortal bridal sedan chair, brought from the mass grave to marry you. However, every woman who lies on this stone bed goes straight to hell after just one act of love. You'd better hold on."
Her body trembled uncontrollably, her teeth chattering, too terrified to speak.
The Ghost King flicked his finger, sending the black flowers beside him flying. A sharp light from his finger instantly turned the petals into a shower of snowflakes. He embraced the male ghost and flew towards the loving stone bed.
At this moment, the male ghost looked as radiant as a young woman newly favored by the emperor, her face beaming with joy as she welcomed her long-lost husband. The hunger in her eyes was palpable.
The Ghost King's black robes slipped down, his black hair cascading over his shoulders and back. His powerful shoulders and muscular physique remained magnificent, his handsome face adding an ethereal sense of conquest.
"Mmm! My king... ah... so hot..." The male ghost closed his eyes, feeling the Ghost King caress his body, his breathing quickening as the thick fingers pinched his nipples. He buried his face in the Ghost King's neck, licking his skin, lost in the sensation.
"I crave you so much, you devilish thing." The Ghost King's body still yearned for his male lover's sex, a hot, burning desire surging within him. His erection showed no signs of weakening, his lustful body burning intensely.
"Oh... so hot! I... want... more..." the male ghost gasped, groaning.
The Ghost King's tongue plunged deep into the male ghost's smooth throat, his taut, massive member grinding against the male ghost's hairy legs. Everything was still except for the surging passion of their bodies; only the mingled scents of male lust filled the air.
Meanwhile, Fei'er, hiding nearby, nearly fainted from witnessing the two men's lovemaking.
The Ghost King, in his madness and perversion, was making love with the beggar woman
. The male ghost placed his hand on the Ghost King's shoulder, gripping it tightly, trembling slightly. "If I let you have this beggar woman's body, would you still want me, your male concubine?" he asked, staring intently into those wild, grey eyes, his greedy gaze making him both alluring and shy.
"I want both of them," the Ghost King said wickedly, hearing his male concubine groan, his desire overwhelming him as he kissed her passionately. "I know," he murmured, his lips pressed against his concubine's, "I know I still want your body, I can never have enough."
"Ghost King, you can't change your mind, this male body of mine can't live without your love." Tears welled in his dark eyes; for him, he truly loved him unconditionally, forever.
The Ghost King embraced his delicate male concubine from behind, pulling him close to his hairy groin. The sweet man in his arms offered no resistance. The king's penis gently brushed against his buttocks, the male concubine's thighs moving to meet it.
The Ghost King groaned, "Looks like you want it too!" The massive member slid in, piercing the tender anus, which opened and closed wantonly.
"Mmm...ah...ah..." His back turned, lying face down on the stone bed, the male concubine moaned and groaned
, joyfully welcoming the invasion. The feeling of his legs being spread apart, the erect member piercing his body, his body swaying back and forth, the thrusting force strong and powerful, his inner passion gradually intensifying, his vaginal fluids gushing out like a tide. Suddenly, his massive member withdrew from that opening.
The male concubine, not yet reaching climax, rose in disbelief, turning back to gaze intently.
The Ghost King's fingertips gently pressed against his lips, "How could I not have your body? However, my sultry member needs an outlet. I want a woman now, but I've never stopped loving you. Can you understand this feeling?" His voice was slightly hoarse, his gaze drifting to the fair body beside him. Having not tasted a woman's body for so long, he could no longer suppress his desire.
"When you possessed me, your actions were so cold and brutal, yet you loved me tenderly. Therefore, I am willing to give you to that beggar woman first. That will satisfy you, Ghost King, and that is enough." The male ghost, dizzy, stood lightly, his hand hovering in the air as he took a black silk robe, which he slipped over the thin fabric, producing a soft rustling sound.
His male favorite was indeed a handsome man; this sex toy was irresistible to him. Possessing his body was a pleasure, allowing him to conquer every inch of his skin at will. This woman, however, intrigued him. Her beautiful appearance and pitiful state aroused a throbbing in his lower body.
The male favorite silently withdrew. "May this beggar woman grant me supreme satisfaction."
Ji Feier thought to herself, "How could this be? It's my turn so soon!" Her eyes filled with tears as she recalled the scene of male-on-male intercourse she had just witnessed.
The lewd Ghost King stared intently at her, his eyes blazing with a desire to become one with her. "I want your body now." He desired this woman more than any male concubine. The woman lay naked on the ground behind the black coffin, her lips pale, her eyes misty, her posture both alluring and breathtaking.
"No...no...go away...don't...touch me...don't..." Feier's mind went blank. Was she about to be raped by the Ghost King? How could this be? Every time they had sex, it was always of her own free will.
But before she could think further, her body floated before the Ghost King, her limbs completely out of her control.
"Ah...how could this be...no..." she cried out, desperately trying to escape, but her body was frozen in place, unable to move. "Lord Ghost King, spare my life! This body cannot bear your boundless love!"
He slowly approached her, his gaze making her tremble uncontrollably. Suddenly, he grabbed her chin, causing her tears to well up in pain.
"Don't do this to me, please..." she sobbed, her voice filled with grief.
He teasingly stroked her soft lips repeatedly with the pad of his thumb, his cold lips covering her beautiful lips, savoring them. His tongue teased in the woman's mouth, a surge of desire burning within him. He inserted his fingers deep into her secret place, even pulling at her pubic hair, perversely plucking a tuft of hair.
"It hurts! No!" She winced in pain, crouching down, her delicate hands covering her private parts, desperately waving them away. "No, don't do this to me."
"Heh... How interesting, you've made me really want your body." He pounced on her, pinning her to the ground, and lowered his head to bite down on her plump vulva.
She was in so much pain she almost fainted. "Someone save me, help me!"

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