Beauties from the Three Kingdoms in one pot (reposted from Fengliu Longge)

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Prince, originally an unknown hoodlum in Northeast China, by chance became a disciple of Marshal Tianpeng, who secretly descended to the mortal realm, and became the youngest Earth Immortal in the history of the cultivation world. He dominated Northeast China in one year and unified the Chinese underworld in three years. He was tricked and sent back to the Three Kingdoms era with ten nuclear bombs. Watch how Prince, who founded the World Society, dominates the Three Kingdoms, recruits followers, raises banners, and conquers one after another of the peerless beauties of the Three Kingdoms. Diao Chan, Zhen Mi, Cai Wenji, Sun Shangxiang, Da Qiao, Xiao Qiao and many other beauties will not be able to escape.

Main text [001] Transmigration, beautiful mother
"Ya mai diao - ya mai diao - "
" Ah ye - hard - ah ye - "
A villa in Northeast China was filled with ghostly howls and lingering moans that made people's blood boil. On a super large bed with a radius of 100 meters, hundreds of beautiful women from various countries were posed in various seductive positions, with sweet and satisfied smiles on their lips as they fell asleep.
Anyone watching would be utterly astonished, for the women lying on this large table are all world-renowned supermodels, beauty pageant winners, Japanese princesses, and British noblewomen.
"Scream, scream, scream harder!"
A ridiculously handsome man, with sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, his face cold and aloof, was vigorously thrusting into a Japanese girl of about twelve or thirteen years old. Behind him, a flushed, seductive British woman was screaming ecstatically, rubbing herself against the man's muscular back.
"Who's being a slut? Who's being a slut? Who's being a slut? Who's being a slut?—"
Suddenly, an extremely vulgar cell phone ringtone sounded.
"Little mistress, if you don't give me a satisfactory answer right now, I'll kill your whole family!"
The handsome man grabbed the phone in extreme anger, uttering a vulgar phrase utterly incongruous with his status.
"Your Highness, it wasn't me, it was Smith who said he wanted Your Highness to personally go to Xixi Island to deliver the goods."
"It was him!"
Upon hearing this, the handsome man's face instantly turned cold, a chilling glint flashing in his starry eyes.
"Your Highness, what tricks might Smith be up to? Perhaps we should cancel this arms deal?"
"Hmph, what's there to be afraid of? I'd like to see what tricks that scoundrel can pull."
The handsome man snorted coldly, then with a swift movement, kicked aside the Japanese girl who had collapsed to the ground, shared a passionate French kiss with the British woman, and then rode away on auspicious clouds. Little did
the handsome man know that he would never return; a different kind of adventure awaited him!
When the prince awoke, he suddenly found himself in an incredibly simple thatched hut, with a cold draft seeping in from all sides.
What kind of place was this? The prince, his mind reeling as if it had exploded, groaned in pain, involuntarily recalling his arms deal with Smith on Xixi Island. Suddenly, a loud bang occurred, and then he knew nothing more. Just
as the prince tried to get up, the door suddenly opened, and a beautiful woman, simply dressed, with exquisite features and a graceful figure, rushed towards him anxiously.
Before the prince could figure out what was happening, everything went black, and he found himself in a warm, fragrant place.
"Little San'er, my child, you're finally awake! You scared your mother to death, boohoo—"
Before the prince could understand what was happening, the beautiful woman's mournful cries followed.
To be honest, the prince couldn't bear to see women cry.
Stimulated by the beautiful woman's cries, a memory that wasn't his own surfaced in the prince's mind.
It turned out that this beautiful woman was "Wang Xiao San's" mother. Wang Xiao San's father, Wang San, had been conscripted into the army five years ago, and tragically, he had died a heroic death on the battlefield.
Wang San's family was relatively well-off, owning ten acres of fertile land. Wang San was honest and simple, but somewhat slow-witted, and often bullied. However, he had a good wife, Dongfang Yan. Dongfang Yan, who entered the Wang family at the age of eleven, was very fertile, giving birth to Wang Xiao San the following year.
After Wang San's death, Dongfang Yan, nearly sixteen years old (equivalent to a high school student in modern times), shouldered the heavy responsibility of raising Wang Xiao San—a truly difficult task.
Dongfang Yan was beautiful, and after Wang San's death, she naturally attracted the attention of the village bachelors and local ruffians, who would frequently harass her and try to take advantage of her.
Dongfang Yan was a virtuous woman; she always carried a pair of scissors, threatening suicide if necessary, and in the past five years, she hadn't suffered any major losses.
Wang Xiaosan was quite ambitious, studying hard and aspiring to great things. Unfortunately, he offended Zhang Dapang, the village chief's son, and a few days ago, Zhang Dapang and his henchmen surrounded him and beat him severely, leaving him half-dead and unconscious several times.
When Dongfang Yan found Wang Xiaosan, he was barely breathing. Fortunately, the prince traveled through time and space, his spirit possessing Wang Xiaosan's body, thus saving his life. Or, in another sense, the current Wang Xiaosan is the prince.
Wang Xiaosan didn't work, and after his father's death, he was always hungry, leaving him weak and frail. The prince's nascent soul nearly perished during the time tunnel. After the prince successfully possessed Wang Xiaosan and went into hibernation, the remaining trace of his true energy began to reshape Wang Xiaosan's body.
This is the main reason why the prince couldn't wake up for so long after possessing Wang Xiaosan.
"Ah!"
Dongfang Yan suddenly exclaimed, her delicate body trembling. She abruptly pushed the prince away, her face flushed, tears welling in her eyes. She stared at the prince with wide, shocked, and ashamed eyes.
"Mother—Mother, what's wrong?"
The prince, held tightly in Dongfang Yan's arms, felt a surge of lust upon hearing her sobs. He bit down on Dongfang Yan's soft breast, suckling like a child. However, in a moment of panic, he didn't control his strength and bit Dongfang Yan hard. Hearing the sound and seeing this, cold sweat broke out on the prince's forehead. In a flash, he had an idea. He quickly feigned concern and asked Dongfang Yan urgently.
"Little San'er, don't move around, Mother is alright."
Hearing this, Dongfang Yan, her face flushed, quickly pressed down on the prince, anxiously asking, "You just woke up, you're still weak. Be good, Mother will make you some porridge."
After drinking two bowls of thin porridge, the prince regained some strength.
"Oh dear, Mother, you haven't eaten yet! Is there any more porridge in the pot?"
The prince put down his bowl and suddenly exclaimed, startling Dongfang Yan. He grabbed Dongfang Yan's slightly rough, jade-like hand, staring at her, and asked.
"Little—Little San'er, Mother has already eaten. Are you full? Or, Mother will make you some more porridge."
Hearing this, Dongfang Yan was immediately moved to tears, almost bursting into sobs. A relieved smile appeared on her face as she looked at the prince, her beautiful eyes glistening with tears, and she said with a smile. It's important
to know that women in ancient times had low status; at home, they obeyed their fathers; after marriage, they obeyed their husbands; and in old age, they obeyed their sons. With Wang San gone, Dongfang Yan's life naturally revolved around Wang Xiaosan. Moreover, Wang Xiaosan was a stubborn and old-fashioned man who looked down on his old Dongfang Yan, believing that since she had brought bad luck to Wang San, she might bring bad luck to him in the future. Otherwise, why was he so unlucky, constantly being bullied?
As for words of concern, Wang Xiaosan hadn't uttered a single one. This sudden statement from the prince surprised, moved, and comforted Dongfang Yan for a long time, stirring up a great deal of emotions within her that she found difficult to calm down for a long time.
Who is the prince? The underground emperor of 21st-century China, the godfather of darkness. How could he not see that Dongfang Yan was lying? However, the prince also knew about the family's situation from Wang Xiaosan's memories. Dongfang Yan only drank a bowl of thin porridge every day. There was no other way; the family was too poor and had no food. Dongfang Yan was also very beautiful, attracting many suitors.

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