A woman over a thousand years old

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I'm the youngest child in my family, with two older sisters who moved out of the ancestral home after getting married. My parents told me to take good care of the house our ancestors left us. Later, my parents moved to the city to live with my sisters, leaving me alone in the house. I grew up in this house and know every corner of it well. I feel a special connection to this house, and I don't want to leave... It's fine when there's work to do, but when I have free time, I feel a bit lonely. I really miss the happy times when my family and I were all together.

I've decided to dig a cellar. I'll dig a hole in the yard so I can store vegetables, cured meat, and other odds and ends in it. If I have time, I can also store my homemade wine in it; it'll be ice-cold when I drink it in the summer. We just finished harvesting the crops, and everyone was free, so I called a few of my buddies to get to work in the yard. We dug and dug, but after only two feet, my shovel hit something really hard, sparks flew everywhere, and I was startled. I bent down to take a closer look, and oh… I'd hit a few dark stones. We worked together and finally managed to dig them out. These small stones were surprisingly heavy! We examined them but couldn't figure out what was wrong. We joked that maybe they'd gotten weaker from not exercising? Haha, never mind, it's almost dark. That's enough for today. Going out for dinner and drinks in the countryside is the most important thing. At the dinner, my friends and I have all grown up together, so there was bound to be drinking games and toasts… After a satisfying meal, I got home around midnight, feeling a bit dizzy. I grabbed a can of beer and went to the yard. The yard is quite large, with a tree next to the house. The house itself is huge, with 18 rooms. It's said that our ancestors had many descendants and many people lived here… But now I live alone, and it gets especially quiet at night.

I looked up at the sky; it should be almost the fifteenth of the lunar month. The moon is almost full, shining brightly like a mooncake… Why do I always have to talk about mooncakes when I talk about the moon? I guess I haven't read much, haha.

Looking down at the hole I'd half-dug during the day, I saw something strange: several shiny, motionless things next to the hole, like glowing glass or stones. I've drunk quite a bit; am I just seeing things? Looking closely, oh... these are the stones I dug up today, but... the stones I dug up today are black! I picked up the smallest stone and stumbled; it's so light! It wasn't heavy during the day. This is really strange! The word

"ghost" made

me tense. I looked around, thankfully finding nothing odd! I'm not a coward; kids who grew up in the countryside aren't usually timid. But after hearing so many ghost stories, I'm still a little wary of these stones. I'll take them to a scientist in the city tomorrow. I looked at the pit... hmm...

strange, there's light coming through the hole! Too eerie. Never mind, I finished my beer in one go and went to sleep. The next day, none of my brothers came; they must have drunk too much last night. I had to continue digging alone. After one night, the stones turned black again, completely unrecognizable from the ones from last night.

Digging deeper, I didn't encounter any rocks, just soft soil, so progress was quick. In just one morning, I dug a huge hole, and the excavated soil piled up in the yard like a small mountain; I couldn't see outside from inside the pit. "

Looks like I can finish today," I thought! But then, unexpectedly, I dug something else. This time it wasn't a rock… it looked… ominous, like a coffin. What to do? After a moment's internal struggle, I decided, "Oh well, I'll dig it out. Tomorrow I'll take it to the back hill and bury it in another hole. The feng shui there is very good…"

Finally, I dug the coffin out. I wiped my sweat and patted it. "Ancestors inside, whether they're from my clan or not, sorry, I need to dig a cellar, so please move it. Thank you." I rested for a moment, then laboriously dragged it towards the back hill. One end of the coffin dragged on the ground with a sharp sound. As I crossed the threshold, my hand slipped, and the coffin fell. I cried out in surprise. The coffin landed on the ground, and the lid opened.

But after the coffin was smashed open, I didn't see any bones or rotting corpse. Instead, I saw a woman with plump flesh, naked! She rolled out of the coffin, face down on the ground! I was terrified and scrambled to a distance of about ten feet from the coffin. Had I encountered a ghost?! Or a zombie?!

The sun was bright, and although I was covered in cold sweat, I quickly warmed up from a distance! She didn't seem like she was going to get up and chase me, so I felt a little relieved. And... looking at her now, this naked woman seemed to have a good figure. She was fair-skinned, and her hips and arms were quite full. Her straight black hair cascaded down her back...

I was quite curious. I mustered my courage and boldly walked to a distance of about two yards from the woman, ready to run away at any moment. I craned my neck to look. Hmm, she really was a young woman. Her skin was very good, and there were no signs of decay. Judging from her thighs and hips, she seemed to have been a good woman in life. I just wondered what her face looked like!

After a struggle with my conscience, I finally grabbed the shovel and carefully turned the woman over! Wow! From behind, she looked like a beauty, but from the front, she was truly a beauty! Full breasts, large nipples, dark areolas, no excess fat on her waist, and thick pubic hair!

I composed myself, my gaze slowly shifting to her face… I hoped it wasn't a rotting face, but like a bolt from the blue, I froze. This face wasn't ugly at all; on the contrary, it was very beautiful, probably around twenty years old, with a high nose and alluring, upturned lips! Her eyes were closed, but you could still tell that she must have been the object of every man's desire in the village, driving them mad with longing. Ugh, why do I say mad with longing?!

I'd broken up with my ex-girlfriend a long time ago, and suddenly seeing a naked beauty, even though it was a corpse, still made my mouth water! I'm not exactly a saint, and I figured this woman's body was still in such good condition thanks to some kind of mysterious technique from our ancestors. But now that she's dead, her soul's gone, so I figured it wouldn't be a problem if I touched her, right?

I looked around. Okay, I extended a finger of my right hand and pressed it against the woman's arm. Ah, soft and elastic, it felt just like a living person! My lust was aroused. I straightened the woman and boldly reached for her breasts. My god, so bouncy! And the skin was so smooth. I happily touched them for a long time. Her body felt warm under the sun, and she looked more and more like a sleeping beauty.

I couldn't resist spreading her thighs, my trembling hand parting her pubic hair, wanting to see her vulva. It was red, a very young vulva! I reached out and touched it again and again. It was so soft, the more I touched it, the more lustful I became. I extended my finger and slowly explored inside her vagina. My god, it looked just like a living person.

I finally couldn't resist anymore. I lay on top of her, kissing her beautiful lips and face, my hands kneading her soft breasts. My penis rubbed against her lower abdomen through my pants. It had been so long since I'd been with a woman. This woman was so beautiful; it was such a pleasant surprise. After a while, my penis was rock hard. I made up my mind. Let's do it. I hadn't been close to any women lately, and no one was home. Even though it was a female corpse, with such a beautiful and voluptuous corpse next to me, she wouldn't accuse me of rape. What was the point?

So I carried the corpse back to the room and threw her on the bed. She lay on her back, her head tilted to one side, her limbs outstretched, looking just like my shy girlfriend from before. I frantically rummaged through drawers and found a condom, put it on, and was about to mount her when I thought for a moment, ran to the kitchen, grabbed some cooking oil, and smeared it on my penis before finally getting on top!

I already had sexual experience. I pulled her thighs apart, carefully parted her pubic hair, rubbed my hard, stick-like penis against the entrance of her vagina, and slowly inserted it. Oh, it felt so soft and tight, so amazing! The vegetable oil I applied to my penis was very effective; I felt this woman was wet, and I became more and more excited!!

I spread her thighs wide and made her lie on top of me, thrusting in and out, my waist moving like an electric motor, my penis going in and out of her vagina. I felt the pressure from her vaginal walls was just right, my testicles hitting her buttocks, and her pubic hair rubbing against me, the pleasure slowly intensifying!!

Her breasts were probably around a 34D, so big they took two hands to hold, incredibly firm. I lowered my head, kissing her nipples as I thrust in and out. I'd been penetrating her for about 20 minutes; touching such beautiful breasts brought me to my climax instantly. Waves of pleasure washed over me, leaving me warm and happy as I collapsed onto the corpse.

After a while, I opened my eyes and gave her a passionate kiss on the lips. Just as I was about to get up, my eyes inadvertently swept over her fair neck. Suddenly, I noticed a line of small writing on it. I leaned closer to look; it was a tattoo that read, "Made by Tang Fugui in the year of Mao in the Yongli reign, a man's precious possession that will never decay."

How bizarre! Was this woman a prostitute in life? Thank goodness I had a condom.

I continued to caress her body tirelessly, and soon my body reacted again. So I changed the condom and happily resumed my lovemaking with this beautiful woman who wouldn't resist me!

Later, I found a manuscript written in ancient script inside the coffin. Although the handwriting was blurry, I managed to piece together the woman's background through a combination of guesswork and deduction.

It turns out that long ago, before my ancestor bought this land and built our ancestral home, a man surnamed Tang lived here. He said that one day he went up the mountain and met a strange man who gave him many stones that glowed at night. He presented these stones to the royal family and was rewarded with money, which he then used to buy this land. Before becoming wealthy, he was a coroner, specializing in dealing with corpses. After becoming rich, he never married because he had a strange fetish—he liked to be with corpses. He had been to brothels and visited prostitutes, but he didn't like any of them!

Although he no longer needed to work as a coroner, he remained fascinated by corpses. It seemed those so-called supernatural beings had taught him methods to preserve bodies from decay, allowing him to keep them intact for a long time. However, his curiosity was too strong. One day, he bought an orphan girl and applied his corpse-preservation method to a living person. Unexpectedly, the woman died, but her body not only didn't decompose but remained exactly as it had been in life. He was overjoyed. Finally, one night, he couldn't resist killing a beautiful woman who had come to his house asking for water, turning

her into his "inflatable doll" so he could do whatever he wanted with her!

He thought life with money and women was incredibly wonderful!!

But his servants, knowing he had killed people, were terrified and reported him to the authorities. Tang had no choice but to hide his treasure and flee in the night! The ending says that

anyone who finds this woman named "Rainbow" is destined to be with her, and hopes that whoever finds her will treat him kindly, etc.

So this woman was someone's inflatable doll from before! Modern technology can't even do this, yet the ancients were so amazing! It seems the extraordinary person who taught him this method was no ordinary person either!

Since that's the case, hehe, Honghong, you and I are destined to be together, so let's have fun together from now on! With my doubts gone, my lust rekindled…

I spread her legs as wide as possible, grasped my penis, and pressed the glans against the crevice of her labia. Finding the opening, I rubbed and prodded, then thrust in, the glans sliding in! The penis was tightly enveloped, giving me a strange pleasure! The penis was fully inside, the glans pressing against the jade shield deep within her vagina. I breathed a sigh of relief and began to thrust wildly.

At first, I was quite gentle, slowly thrusting, but soon a fire was ignited, waves of pleasure washing over me, and the speed of my thrusts increased, "Crack!" "Crack!

"

The flesh against flesh made a loud thud.

While my brother was thrusting wildly inside her tight vagina, my hands weren't idle either, fondling and kneading her large, enormous breasts.

I inserted my brother into her vagina, carried Honghong to the bathtub, turned on the hot water, and while washing her skin, we made love passionately. Her body was so perfect; her large, firm breasts made me want to suckle them. I sat in the bathtub, holding her, letting her body rub against my brother. Her head rested on my shoulder, and I would occasionally turn to kiss her face. My lower body wasn't idle either; after twenty minutes of thrusting, I happily reached another climax, waves of pleasure washing over me…

From then on, relying on my youthful vigor, I indulged in nightly revelry with Honghong, living a happy life together.

[The End]

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