[Fantasy] Ancient and Modern Flag Tales (Complete) - 18

In Chapter 39 of Part Four, "The Changing World,"

we recount how Xiao Qi acquired the blonde beauty Isabelle and also the flat-chested Thirteenth Aunt, a famous martial arts master from Guangdong and a supporter of the revolutionary party, Huang Feihong. In the Qing Dynasty, Emperor Shunzhi stubbornly insisted on going to the modern era. Unexpectedly, his sister, who had been keeping herself pure in the Qing palace, decided to never see him again, severing all ties with him and her son.

Xiao Qi's lust had cooled. Just as he was preparing to accept an illicit affair with his promiscuous sister, she suddenly matured overnight, not only rejecting him but also preventing him and his father from seeing each other again. Xiao Qi didn't know whether to be happy, sad, or disappointed. He remembered that his sister's change was precisely why he had sent her to the Qing palace. Now, his purpose had been achieved.

Shunzhi's actions also puzzled him, and he spent a lot of time trying to understand them. If he had to give up everything in the Southern Song Dynasty and remain with his wives and concubines in the Ming Dynasty, he would never do it.

He usually enjoyed traveling between eras with Shuangxi and Yinyin. Now, he just wanted to clear his mind.

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Having just emerged from the ravages of war, Dadu quickly regained its former prosperity. The bustling merchant ships on the canal showed that economic activity had resumed.

"Young master, it's going to rain. Why don't you come inside and take shelter?" the boatman at the stern said to the young flag officer. The boatman, in his thirties, with his sleeves rolled up and trousers rolled up, looked quite robust.

"It's alright, we'll see when it rains," the young flag officer replied.

The boatman, however, advised, "I advise you to go into the cabin as soon as possible, lest the heavy rain soak your precious body."

The young flag officer thought, "This boatman is really bored; what's a little rain?" He ignored him and continued to stand at the bow, enjoying the scenery.

A magnificent large ship slowly approached from the opposite direction, occupying almost half the river. The people on board were all dressed in fine clothes, men and women standing on the gunwale, pointing and whispering. Xiao Qi thought, "This must be some high-ranking official's pleasure boat!"

The boatman at the stern whispered, "Young master, hold on tight!" Suddenly, he spurred the small boat forward like an arrow, startling Xiao Qi.

Xiao Qi shouted, "Slow down! Slow down! We're going to crash!"

With a "bang!", a small boat ahead, a bit slow, was struck by Xiao Qi's boat. The boatman on that boat, a burly man, yelled, "Hey, you behind, don't you have eyes?!"

Xiao Qi's boatman, annoyed, retorted, "What did you say?! What do you mean I don't have eyes?!"

Then, another "bang!" Xiao Qi stumbled, nearly falling. Another boat had crashed into his boat. The boatmen of the three boats argued incessantly, and the boats came to a standstill. More and more boats followed, blocking the entire river.

Meanwhile, the large ship on the opposite side was very close. A man at the bow shouted, "Listen up, small boats over there! King Wutugu of the Southern Court is here! Get out of the way, or no one will compensate you if you capsize!"

The large ship didn't slow down; in fact, it sped up a bit, showing no sign of stopping. It was about to collide with them.

Several boatmen exchanged glances, seemingly understanding each other. One boatman grabbed the back of his flag by the collar and leaped. The boatman felt a gust of wind around his ears, and when his feet touched the ground, he was already on the large ship. A dozen or so other boatmen also boarded the large ship, each carrying a weapon, indicating they were prepared. Chaos erupted

on the ship. Young women screamed and fled back to the cabin. The boatman noticed that many of them didn't look like people from the Central Plains. A man who seemed to be the boatmen's leader shouted, "Kill!" The boatmen raised their swords and slashed at the men on the ship. There were many soldiers on board, but the boatmen were all highly skilled outlaws. In the blink of an eye, several men were cut down on the deck. Xiao Qi huddled at the bow, trembling with fear. He wanted to run away immediately, but was afraid of falling into the water if he traveled to another era. He also wanted to watch the excitement a little longer, his hands outstretched between his legs, pressing his testicles, ready to switch time at any moment.

Just as the soldiers on the large ship were about to be slaughtered, several bald, burly men wielding strange weapons suddenly leaped out of the cabin. The dozen or so bandits were no match for these bald men, and two of them were killed in no time.

At this moment, the leader let out another shout, yelling, "Eagle Claw is powerful, we'd better get out of here!"

So the bandits began to jump into the water one by one, and the slower ones were captured by the bald men. Xiao Qi saw that staying would be extremely dangerous, and just as he was about to twist his legs, suddenly his arms were tightened. Someone had ambushed him from behind and grabbed him.

Xiao Qi shouted, "I'm not one of them! I'm on the ship! You've got the wrong person! You've got the wrong person!"

Suddenly, Xiao Qi felt a numbness in his waist; someone had struck his pressure points. He could barely stand and couldn't speak. After half an hour, the large ship docked. Xiao Qi and the other captured men were imprisoned in a dungeon.

There were already a dozen or so people in the dungeon, all with their arms bound behind their backs, either tied to pillars or half-suspended in the air. Upon seeing Xiao Qi and the others, someone called out, "Brother Zhang San, Lao Wu, Ade, what happened to you?!"

One of the men who came in with Xiao Qi said, "Alas, we heard that the corrupt official, the Southern Court King of Mongolia, passed by by waterway today. We originally planned to abduct him and exchange him for our sect's holy maiden. Unexpectedly, the Tartars' claws are so powerful; Sun Changfu and Lao Yu are dead, and we were too weak to escape."

Someone saw Xiao Qi and asked, "Who is this young master?"

Someone replied, "Brought by Lao Qi, we don't know his background. Hey! Young master, Brother Li is asking you a question!"

Xiao Qi was thinking of a way to escape, so he pretended his pressure points hadn't been released and ignored him.

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A man dressed as an officer walked to the center of the room, bowed to everyone on the stage, and then called out loudly in Chinese: "Greetings, esteemed guests! I, Tucha, have prepared some small entertainment for you at the Prince's Mansion today to ease your weariness from your long journey."

It seems that at that time, Chinese was like English today, a universal language used by people of all nations.

He paused, turned halfway around, one half facing the stands, the other half seemingly addressing the row of prisoners, and said, "The elders of the White Lotus Sect say that the Holy Maiden of the White Lotus Sect is a specially trained virgin. The skill she practices is the most lewd in the world, and as a Holy Maiden, she must guard her virginity, thus bathing in the fires of desire every day to demonstrate the extreme suffering of humanity. All members of the White Lotus Sect must swear to protect the Holy Maiden's virginity to the death."

The officer, Tucha, looked at the row of prisoners and said, "You are all disciples of the White Lotus Sect, so you must know this."

The officer looked around; no one seemed to doubt him, so it seemed to be true.

Tucha shouted, "Force them to drink the White Lotus Sect's filthy water!"

Several officers came over with wine jugs and forced each prisoner to drink a considerable amount. The officer was also forced to drink a large mouthful; it was both spicy and sweet, much like fine wine. After administering the drug to the last person, Tucha shouted, "Stop! Leave one conscious."

Tucha turned to the stands and said, "The White Lotus Cult enjoys torturing its own people; this is a ritual they perform regularly. They drink a potent aphrodisiac called 'Sinful Water,' which intensifies lust. Then they fight against this lust—that's their training. The aphrodisiac I just gave them was one they made themselves."

Xiaoqi felt a little dizzy but didn't feel anything unusual. The other prisoners, however, solemnly told the one who hadn't been drugged, "Brother Xie, we're counting on you! Don't hold back!"

Brother Xie also said, "Brothers, hold on!"

Tucha then ordered, "Take off their pants!"

Several military officers came up and pulled down all the prisoners' pants, exposing the genitals of more than a dozen men. Suddenly, a chorus of gasps came from the stands, probably from seeing Xiaoqi's still-erect, perfect penis.

Xiao Qi was utterly bewildered: "What's going on here?" He looked left and right, only to see everyone with their hands bound behind their backs staring intently at something covered in red cloth in the courtyard. Gradually, Xiao Qi began to feel his blood circulation accelerate, and his groin tingled—the aphrodisiac was taking effect.

At this moment, Tu Cha said, "Everyone, look! The White Lotus Saintess!"

With that, he pulled back the red cloth covering the thing in the courtyard, revealing a sandalwood platform with a huge green jade lotus seat, upon which lay a naked young girl. The men and women in the stands exclaimed in admiration; she was so beautiful.

Xiao Qi was definitely the first to get an erection; his large penis instantly stood erect. Many women began to whisper and point in Xiao Qi's direction from the stands. The penises of the others also became erect to varying degrees. Each person's genitals were tattooed with a coiled dragon, presumably a custom of the White Lotus Sect.

Xiaoqi saw his favorite "lotus structure" again—the girl's legs were tucked up to her sides, her thighs spread wide, her pinkish-white legs forming the first two petals of a lotus. Between her legs was a sparse pubic area covered by hair, the virgin slit clearly visible—the lotus's heart and stamen. The girl's mature, full breasts were the second two petals. Her open legs were the lotus's calyx. Her slender, jade-like arms were naturally open, like the other two petals of the lotus unfolding. Her entire white body, placed on the green lotus platform, resembled a blooming lotus. Although he couldn't see the girl's face, Xiaoqi could imagine how beautiful she must be. (Advertisement break: Still relying on your hands? How can that be pleasurable? Forum reputation guaranteed! Healthy anti-premature ejaculation masturbation exercise device, real oral sex pleasure experience, hot recommendation!) Maintain the sensation of ejaculation for 30 minutes, enjoy the pleasure to the point of dizziness. Fully automated masturbation with 12 different sex positions and vibration frequencies. Click to enter .

"Ah!" Xiao Qi finally understood: "This girl is so white, and she's lying in a lotus position, no wonder she's called the White Lotus Sect."

At this moment, another girl dressed as a maid was pushed in. Tucha said to her, "Wake her up."

The maid didn't move, and was whipped by the soldier behind her before slowly whispering something in the saintess's ear.

At this moment, everyone stared at the scene. The saintess's outstretched hands moved, and suddenly she let out a long sigh:

"Ah..."

The six petals of the white lotus formed by her arms, legs, and breasts all rolled inward, as if they were about to form a flower bud. Then:

"Oh..."

With a sound, the six petals opened, and a secret flow of honeyed fluid flowed from her little vulva.

The sound was infinitely charming, and it is believed that all the men present were aroused. Especially the prisoners in the scene, all of them were fully erect, their penises harder than the last.

The saintess began to emit intermittent, seductive moans, "Ah...ah...um..." Her voice was filled with irresistible allure, reminiscent of a young girl yearning for love in her secluded chamber, causing everyone to blush. The drugs were now taking effect across the prisoners.

Xiao Qi, seeing such a beautiful woman and hearing such sounds, could no longer restrain himself and wanted to pounce on her and have his way with her. He had just charged forward when soldiers grabbed him from behind, and no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't break free. He wasn't a martial arts expert, and two soldiers could easily hold him down. But the other prisoners were also becoming restless.

Tu Cha came over and untied Brother Xie's ropes, then handed him a large knife. Brother Xie took the knife but didn't resist; instead, he walked to the saintess, his expression stern, staring at his brothers.

Tu Cha gave another order, and all the prisoners were untied. Tu Cha shouted, "Open your eyes, everyone!" and returned to the stands.

Xiao Qi immediately charged towards the saintess like a 100-meter sprinter. He hadn't run two steps before someone grabbed him, saying, "Brother, hold back!"

Xiao Qi continued charging forward like a madman; unlike the others who had trained, he couldn't control himself. Suddenly, his legs went numb—someone had struck his pressure points. He collapsed to the ground, unable to move. Even so, he struggled to crawl forward with his hands, only to be dragged back by other prisoners.

At this moment, a young prisoner in the group couldn't take it anymore. Taking advantage of a moment when no one was looking, he rushed out, grasping his penis, ready to rape the saintess.

Brother Xie, the one with the knife, shouted, "Little Wu, go back! If you take another step, I won't be polite!"

Little Wu roared and leaped up. Brother Xie swiftly brought down his knife, and blood splattered everywhere as he killed Little Wu. A man

was dead! Laughter erupted from the stands. The saintess's cries grew increasingly lewd and louder. The White Lotus disciples completely ignored Xiao Wuzi's death, each trying to close their eyes and cover their ears. Due to the effects of the medicinal wine, their faces were flushed, and their penises were erect. Two of the younger ones had already begun masturbating.

"I can't take it anymore!" Another man rushed forward, only to be slashed down by Xie. His hand had even touched the platform where the Holy Maiden lay before he slid down, eliciting another cheer from the stands.

Then, another man couldn't resist any longer and slowly began to walk forward, his eyes seemingly fixed only on the Holy Maiden's lotus-shaped sacred ground. Another man rushed forward and pulled him away, shouting, "I'll go first!" The first man retaliated, and the two men clashed. Seeing that they weren't moving forward, Xie didn't dare approach either, remaining standing before the Holy Maiden with his sword. Suddenly

, a cry of "Ah!" rang out as the weaker fighter was kicked in the groin, his testicles seemingly bursting. He screamed like a pig being slaughtered, clutching his genitals and rolling on the ground. Cries of pain rang out from the spectators.

Two more men rushed forward, grappling with the first man, and the fight raged fiercely. Every move was vicious.

The maidservant who had awakened the Holy Maiden could no longer bear to watch; she didn't want her fellow disciples to kill each other. She slowly walked to the man surnamed Xie and said, "Uncle Xie, please spare these brothers! My daughter, Zhu'er, will sacrifice herself for my sect today!"

After speaking, Zhu'er stripped off all her clothes in front of everyone, revealing her alluring young body. While not as flawless as the saintess, her skin was still smooth and lustrous, arousing lust in all who beheld her.

She walked up to the man surnamed Xie and shouted, "If any of my brothers can't resist, then take Zhu'er's body!"

Before she finished speaking, one of the three who had been fighting rushed forward, pinned the girl named Zhu'er down, and thrust his penis into her vagina. The girl let out a scream of agony; the sound clearly indicated she had lost her virginity. The man then began to fuck her on the ground in the courtyard, causing Zhu'er to cry out repeatedly. The cries attracted everyone's attention, and the two who were still fighting came closer.

Zhu'er, enduring the excruciating pain in her lower body, suddenly rolled over to become woman on top, while the man beneath her continued his relentless thrusting. Zhu'er cried out, "Uncle Zhu, there's another hole in my back, come and insert it, but don't get close to the Holy Maiden!"

The man surnamed Zhu was one of the two fighting men. Hearing Zhu'er's words, he turned around and saw Zhu'er lying on top of a man, her little buttocks sticking up, her delicate anus facing him. With a roar, he pounced on her. His penis was quite large, tattooed with a blue dragon, and he aimed it at the girl's dry anus, forcefully inserting it. The girl screamed in even greater pain than before. Zhu'er, still a virgin, was caught completely off guard, instantly having two thick penises inserted into both her front and back holes simultaneously, and being relentlessly thrust into. It was truly horrific. Blood flowed from both her vagina and anus. Tears streamed down Zhu'er's face.

At this moment, the other young man fighting had just been kicked back by the man surnamed Xie. Zhu'er cried out again, "Li...Li...Big Brother...Ah...It hurts...Ah...You...Ah...Come here...Come to Zhu'er..."

The young man surnamed Li stared intently at the saintess's honeyed orifice, slowly approaching the three men. Just as he got a little closer, Zhu'er grabbed his erect penis and pulled him towards her, sucking it into her mouth. Li felt the incredible tenderness of her small mouth inside her penis, and immediately began thrusting forcefully into Zhu'er's mouth, each thrust penetrating deep into the girl's esophagus, causing her eyes to roll back. After finding some solace in Zhu'er's vagina, anus, and mouth, the three men were no longer so agitated, all enjoying the girl's body.

At this moment, two older men also lost their willpower, walking step by step towards the saintess. It was clear they were struggling to resist their lust, and they were about to reach Xie's blade. Zhu'er hurriedly held the large penis in her mouth, coughed a few times, and cried out, "Uncle Lu, Uncle Cheng! Don't come near the Holy Maiden! Come to my side!"

Seeing the four men beside the Holy Maiden engaged in their passion, Lu and Cheng slowly approached. Little Zhu'er held one of their penises in each hand and began stroking them. Zhu'er looked to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, and her first sexual experience with men was a one-on-five affair; the spectators were stunned.

Suddenly, the man inserting his penis into Zhu'er's anus let out a long "Ah!" and thrust wildly for a while before shuddering, apparently ejaculating into the girl's anus.

He withdrew and quietly meditated to the side. Then another White Lotus disciple rushed up and inserted his penis into the girl's anus, which was still dripping with semen. Soon, another man entered Zhu'er's vagina. The one who was replaced also meditated to the side. In this way, a dozen or so White Lotus male disciples continued to fuck Zhu'er, those who couldn't resist after a while would stand up and rejoin the fray. At first, Zhu'er still had the strength to masturbate the two men, but later she was exhausted and could only let others penetrate her vagina, anus, and mouth.

Even Xie, who was standing to the side, couldn't bear to watch anymore and said with tears in his eyes, "Brothers, please try to bear with it! Zhu'er is about to be fucked to death!" He anxiously watched the group of people having sex. Everyone in the stands also focused their attention on the group of people having sex.

No one noticed that Xiao Qi had crawled to the platform where the saintess was lying. At this moment, he felt that the pressure points on his legs had been released. His legs were still not very responsive, but they were no longer so numb. He slowly stood up, and the first thing that came into view was the saintess's beautiful vagina. The saintess

's vagina was indeed very beautiful. It looked tender and wet, with a light red color. Because she was in heat, her labia majora and minora were open, revealing the red flesh inside. Her clitoris was twitching, teasing Xiao Qi. Xiao Qi didn't know where the strength came from, but he stood up in an instant. He finally saw the saintess's face; she was clearly a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, incomparably beautiful, with a perfect figure. Her eyes were half-closed, and she was calling out loudly. As

soon as Xiao Qi stood up, the people in the stands immediately noticed. Someone shouted, "Look at that person!"

The man surnamed Xie also turned around.

But it was too late; Xiao Qi had already straightened his wicked member and aimed it at the saintess's vagina. While everyone was stunned, Xiao Qi thrust his large penis deep into the saintess's vagina, breaking through her hymen. Xiao Qi closed his eyes, "This is fucking amazing!" he thought. At that moment, his senses returned instantly. Looking around, he saw the man surnamed Xie swinging his knife at him, shouting, "Release the saintess, you lecherous thief!" Tucha on the other side also swung his knife, shouting, "Get down here! That's for the king!"

Xiao Qi immediately reached down and twisted his hand. Xiao Qi, with the saintess still inside him, arrived in the Yuan Dynasty a hundred years later.

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The saintess's vagina was indeed unique; it seemed as if one layer of pleasure was inserted into another, and then yet another, each insertion bringing three layers of pleasure. The vagina's contractions were powerful, and its wetness and slipperiness made Xiao Qi's thrusting incredibly pleasurable. The saintess beneath him was also actively cooperating to give Xiao Qi pleasure. Suddenly, the saintess cried out, "Oh God!... Faster... Ah... Harder... Harder... Harder... Ah..."

Xiao Qi knew she was close to climax, so he immediately switched to his normal strength and speed, which was more than enough for the saintess, a virgin losing her virginity for the first time.

"Ah!" The saintess's vagina trembled, and a gush of vaginal fluid sprayed onto Xiao Qi's glans. The vagina tightened, causing Xiao Qi to accidentally climax as well. At this moment, a powerful suction came from her vagina, forcefully pulling at Xiao Qi's glans, and Xiao Qi began to ejaculate profusely. This little hole is truly a sperm-sucking machine. Being drenched in the Holy Maiden's vaginal fluid just now felt so good; Xiao Qi savored the sensation for a long time. It was so wonderful, making him feel incredibly comfortable, as if all the hardship of the day in prison had vanished.

While Xiao Qi was still reminiscing, the Holy Maiden suddenly turned and knelt before him, saying, "This servant, Fei'er, greets Your Majesty!"

Xiao Qi was confused and asked, "Servant? Your Majesty? Aren't you the Holy Maiden of the White Lotus Sect?"

The Holy Maiden replied, "Your Majesty, I am your Grand Marshal Yue Fei'er, with his 300,000 troops!" She then prostrated herself.

Large gushes of semen flowed from her little hole onto the grass, becoming fertilizer.

How could the Grand Marshal Yue Fei'er, whose name Xiao Qi had always heard so much about, be a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl? And how could she be the Holy Maiden of the White Lotus Sect? To find out what happens next, stay tuned for the next chapter.

Part Four: The Changing World, Chapter 40: The Birth of the Lewd Monkey

Last time, we talked about how, feeling down, Xiao Qi was wandering alone in Dadu, the Mongol capital of the Southern Song Dynasty, when he was mistaken for a member of the White Lotus sect and captured by Mongol soldiers. While performing a perverse White Lotus ritual for Mongol princes and foreign envoys, Xiao Qi got the chance to insert his penis into the vagina of a White Lotus saintess. Just as he was about to be attacked, he escaped with the saintess, whom he was having sex with, and ended up a hundred years later. However, the saintess, who looked only sixteen, called Xiao Qi "Your Majesty" and said she was Marshal Yue Fei'er.

Xiao Qi was surprised and said, "Yue Fei'er, you..."

He thought to himself, "This marshal is too young! When I first arrived in the Southern Song Dynasty, she was probably only eleven or twelve years old. How could this be?

" Seeing Xiao Qi's puzzled expression, Fei'er said, "Your Majesty, I have achieved some success in cultivating the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra, so I look young. Actually... actually, I'm at least an adult." Xiao Qi

thought to himself, "It seems even young ladies-in-waiting like to hide their age from the Emperor." Everyone in the court spoke of Yue Fei'er with utmost respect, even Dean Zhu Xi'er. In the army, everyone stood at attention and saluted upon hearing the name Marshal Yue Fei'er. Could this Fei'er be older than Dean Zhu?

Then he thought, who cares, as long as she's young enough.

But Xiao Qi was still puzzled: "How did you become the Holy Maiden of the White Lotus Sect? And how did you know I was the Emperor?"

Fei'er said, "After the Mongol army destroyed the Jin Dynasty and occupied Beijing, they had always planned to march south. In order not to change history, and at the same time to temporarily stop the Mongol army's southward advance, they could only secretly use some underground forces to constantly harass the Mongol army. The White Lotus Sect was one of them."

Xiao Qi nodded in agreement. It seemed that Marshal Yue Fei'er had made many efforts to maintain historical order.

Fei'er continued, "I infiltrated the White Lotus Sect, impersonating their holy maiden to manipulate them against the Mongol army. But I accidentally fell under their spell. Unfortunately, the White Lotus Sect's stronghold was attacked by the Mongol army, and I was captured."

"Then how did you know I was the Emperor?" Xiao Qi asked.

Fei'er chuckled and said, "I was just lying there when your thick, hard penis woke me up. I was about to kill you when I suddenly saw you twist your hips and bring me here. That's when I knew." Xiao

Qi looked at the girl, petite and cute, yet more mature and voluptuous than the average girl—truly a loli body with a mature woman's heart—and was very fond of her. He asked, "Really? Fei'er? That's amazing."

Fei'er replied, "Yes, it's too coincidental." A trickle of virgin blood flowed from her long, slender, pinkish-white thighs.

Fei'er lay naked beside Xiao Qi, who looked at the girl's erect pubic hair and thought, "She's truly beautiful." Xiao Qi looked down and saw her fair skin and firm breasts, so beautiful that he couldn't help but feel lustful again.

Shuangxi suddenly became breathless and said, "Ah... Your Majesty... you... you want that again... ah... didn't we just... ah... just did that? Why do you want it again?... ah... heavens... ah... I want it so much... ah... I want it so much... Your Majesty... ah... come quickly... come quickly... do me..."

Fei'er, who had just been deflowered by Xiao Qi, seemed to be able to sense Xiao Qi's inner needs. Her Jade Maiden Heart Sutra cultivation had reached the highest level among all the concubines. After mastering the divine skill, once she merged with a man, she could feel that man's desire at any time.

Fei'er herself suddenly became very needy, lying on the ground with her legs wide open, making the same lewd sounds as she had made in the Prince's mansion. Xiao Qi's aphrodisiac had worn off, but he was still unable to resist being attracted by this soul-stirring cry and the Jade Maiden's body. He straddled Fei'er, straightened his large penis, and thrust it into her already wet vagina with a "plop."

Fei'er, who had been under the influence of a drug at the Prince's mansion, was now fully conscious. Being penetrated by such a large penis for the second time, she couldn't help but let out a soft "ah" and furrow her brow. Knowing she was in pain, Xiao Qi didn't move his lower body, but instead lifted her upper body, kissing her nipples, collarbone, neck, and ears indiscriminately, even sticking his long tongue into her mouth. Soon, Fei'er was overwhelmed. Finally, Xiao Qi discovered that Fei'er's most sensitive spot was her ears. Whenever he kissed her ears, not only would she gasp softly, but he could clearly feel her vagina writhing violently, and her vaginal fluids flowing even more.

So Xiao Qi intensified his kisses around Fei'er's ears, and Fei'er couldn't escape, her mind quickly breaking down. Fei'er cried out, "Ah... Your Majesty... down there... ah... move..."

Seeing the opportunity was ripe, Xiao Qi began a slow, shallow thrusting. Yue Fei'er had practiced the ultimate in eroticism, and once she began, it was incredibly erotic. Fei'er swayed her hips to meet Xiao Qi's movements, and the opening and closing of her vagina gave Xiao Qi immense pleasure. If it weren't for Xiao Qi's special physique, modified by a woman from a nomadic tribe, he would have already lost all his strength.

Fei'er was also extremely comfortable, crying out repeatedly, "Ah... ah... so comfortable... ah... Your Majesty is doing this to me... ah... so beautiful... ah... faster... faster..."

Xiao Qi felt that Fei'er was now completely responding to his rhythm. When he wanted it faster, Fei'er would say "faster," when he wanted to thrust harder, Fei'er would say "harder," and even when he wanted to rest, Fei'er would say, "Your Majesty, slow down, it hurts a little." Moreover, during the thrusting, Fei'er always adjusted her body position, allowing Xiao Qi to penetrate to the most pleasurable spot. Several times, Fei'er climaxed, her body trembling uncontrollably, unable to keep up with Xiao Qi's rhythm. But after a while, she adjusted and was able to keep up again.

Xiao Qi was about to ejaculate when Fei'er suddenly seemed to be about to have an extremely intense climax, shouting, "Your Majesty!... Harder!... Ah... Harder... Ah... Thrust Fei'er to death... Ah... Fei'er... Ah... Is your... servant... Ah... Fuck your little Fei'er to death... Ah... I'm going crazy... Ah... Ah!!!!"

The two reached climax simultaneously. This near-death climax completely broke Fei'er. She lay on Xiao Qi, panting, and said, "It's so good to have Your Majesty. I can't imagine how Fei'er would live without Your Majesty. Fei'er is willing to serve Your Majesty for the rest of her life."

She blushed as she finished speaking.

The two lingered for a while, then Fei'er suddenly remembered something, and the happy Fei'er suddenly burst into tears.

Xiao Qi asked, "Fei'er, what's wrong?"

Fei'er said, "That girl Zhu'er, she's just a high school dropout, a slut I arranged for her to be an inside agent for the White Lotus Sect. She just slept with herself to save me, I don't know how she is now."

Xiao Qi said, "Let's go back and check. Wait for me, I'll be right back." Without waiting for Fei'er's reply, he walked to what should be the back of the stands in the courtyard, twisted his hips, and disappeared from Fei'er's sight.

Xiao Qi was back in that era, hiding behind the stands. He saw people on the stands getting up and leaving. Several people said as they walked, "Today was truly eye-opening." "Yes." "How could that White Lotus Saintess suddenly disappear?" "Tucha, you didn't do this, did you? Hehe."

Xiao Qi looked towards the center of the arena. Several corpses lay in the center, and several burly men knelt before the naked corpse of a young girl. The girl lay on her back with her limbs spread wide, her breasts still erect with excitement. Between her legs was a blurry mess of blood, her long hair scattered on the ground, and a white liquid, whether saliva or semen, clung to her lips.

It turned out that Zhu'er had been raped to death by the White Lotus cult members. Several soldiers came over, herded the kneeling men to their feet, bound them, and took them away.

Xiao Qi secretly picked up two pairs of trousers and a few pieces of clothing, twisted his crotch, and returned to Fei'er's side.

Fei'er asked, "Has the Emperor seen Zhu'er?"

Xiao Qi said, "Zhu'er, I'm sorry, Fei'er. When I went over, um, Zhu'er..."

Fei'er asked in a trembling voice, "Could it be that Zhu'er, she's dead?"

Xiao Qi nodded slightly. He said, "By those White Lotus cult members..."

Fei'er burst into tears, saying to Xiao Qi, "It's my fault for harming Zhu'er. Zhu'er was originally my maidservant. I told this little boy everything; we were actually very good friends."

Xiao Qi gently stroked her head.

Suddenly, Fei'er looked up and said to Xiao Qi, "Your Majesty! Can you take me back with you? I want to avenge Zhu'er!" Upon hearing this

, Xiao Qi said, "Ah? Just the two of us? Isn't that too dangerous? "

Fei'er replied, "Your Majesty, I only have this one request

." Xiao Qi then said, "Alright, then put on some clothes first. " ********** ... The man, dressed in fine clothes, looked like a Mongolian nobleman. The woman, young and fair-skinned, resembled a European. Xiaoqi recognized them from the stands in the courtyard. They were likely having a secret rendezvous by the pond, trying to avoid being seen. Without a word, Fei'er moved with lightning speed, slashing the burly Mongolian nobleman to the ground with a single chop, pulling out his sword, and stabbing him dead with a "thud." Xiaoqi only saw a blur before Fei'er kicked the Mongolian nobleman into the pond. The woman was about to cry out when Fei'er sheathed her sword behind her back, pointed a beautiful finger, and the woman collapsed limply. Xiaoqi helped Fei'er remove the woman's clothes and put them on her. Xiaoqi thought the European woman was quite attractive, especially her breasts after removing her underwear, which instantly aroused his lust. Fei'er suddenly sensed something, though she didn't know why, but she couldn't help but say, "Your Majesty, can you help me rape her? Just to avenge Zhu'er." Xiao Qi thought, "How can I miss such a good thing?" So he said, "Of course, of course." Fei'er kept watch while Xiao Qi took off his pants and began to violently rape the European woman by the pond. Since it was revenge, there was no need for gentleness; the more ruthless, the better. Xiao Qi fucked her hard, making the woman beneath him writhe in agony several times before finally leaving her, barely alive. Fei'er then led Xiao Qi to the prison cell, using acupressure and sword strikes to subdue more than a dozen guards in a few moves. Then they went to the cell where the White Lotus disciple was imprisoned. Upon seeing that it was the White Lotus Saintess and the man from before, everyone knelt down, exclaiming, "Welcome, White Lotus Saintess!" Fei'er said resentfully, "No need. I am no longer the White Lotus Saintess. This Mr. Sun is the current Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty. I am Yue Fei'er, the Grand Marshal of 300,000 troops." Everyone looked at each other, unsure of what to say. Fei'er said, "I, Fei'er, didn't come here today to save you, but to avenge Zhu'er! You killed Zhu'er, how can you have the face to live in this world! You should end your own lives, so I don't have to." One of them said, "We were given aphrodisiacs and that's why we acted like beasts. Don't blame us!" Fei'er said, "Hmph, don't blame you? Didn't you make those aphrodisiacs? Don't you often fantasize about having sex with me?" Another said, "But the elders made us make them!! It's for cultivation!" Fei'er said, "Enough nonsense, hurry up and end your own lives. I have other things to do after you're done." At this moment, one of them shouted, "Brothers, this demoness has lost her virginity and betrayed the sect, let's fight her!" He charged forward unarmed, and the others surrounded him as well. Fei'er muttered, "Damn beasts." She brandished her sword, one move after another, and after several moves, more than a dozen White Lotus disciples were dead under her sword. Xiao Qi watched from outside, his tongue lolling out. Fei'er came out and grabbed Xiaoqi's hand, saying, "Your Majesty, come with me, it'll be over soon." Fei'er led Xiaoqi over several courtyard walls and came to a window. Soldiers patrolled outside, and lamps were lit inside. A middle-aged man's voice said, "Young lady, did you enjoy the live sex show tonight? Come, let's try it out too." A delicate female voice said, "Your Highness, you're so naughty. You're comparing me to a white lotus vixen." The man's voice said, "Good idea! Come, come, you play the white lotus vixen, and I'll play the white lotus demon. Hehe, let's have some fun together." At this moment, Fei'er and Xiaoqi leaped into the room through the window. The man was very fat, and it was the prince who had been sitting in the center of the platform earlier. Upon seeing Fei'er, he hurriedly cried out, "You! You! You're the white lotus vixen!" Fei'er giggled, and with a swift movement, her sword fell, and the prince was killed without even a cry. Seeing this scene and then Xiao Qi, the woman screamed, "Ah! The White Lotus Demon!" Fei'er suddenly understood Xiao Qi's thoughts and said, "Your Majesty, quick, rape her!" Xiao Qi pounced on the woman like a hungry tiger, pinning her to the bed. The woman cried out desperately, "Help! The White Lotus Demon is here!" The soldiers outside chuckled, saying, "Hey, I say, our Prince is getting a little too serious today, hehe." Xiao Qi quickly stripped the woman naked, making her look like a little lamb. Xiao Qi's lust surged, thinking, "The goods in this Prince's house are indeed quite good." He ignored her cries and kissed her snow-white body indiscriminately. Xiao Qi pinned the woman down and forcefully thrust his thick penis into her vagina. The woman screamed incessantly, "Ah! White Lotus Demon! Ah! It's too thick! Ah! It's going to tear me apart! You're too thick!" Xiao Qi thrust his large penis in forcefully, but fortunately, the woman had been flirting with the prince for a while, and her vagina had already released a lot of vaginal fluid. However, the woman was still screaming, "Ah! It's too long! White Lotus Demon! You've torn me apart!" Xiao Qi began to thrust hard, making the woman feel both pain and pleasure. At first, she kept screaming "Help!" but later she started uttering a string of lewd words: "Ah! Good man! White Lotus good man! Ah... fuck... fuck... ah... fuck harder... ah... White Lotus good man... ah... fuck me to death... White Lotus father... ah... White Lotus ancestor... you... you're fucking me... ah... I'm going to die... I'm going to fly... ah... fuck me to pieces... ah... it feels so good... White Lotus good man... fuck me to death... I'm going to..." "It's coming... I'm going to cum... Ah... Ah... I'm cumming..." The soldiers outside the window stuck out their tongues, thinking, "Our prince seems really excited after watching the White Lotus vixen's live sex show today." Some were thinking, "Damn it, when I get home I'll play this with my wife too." Just then, they heard the woman inside the window cry out, "Ah! White Lotus! No, no! No! No! That's not it! That's an anus! Ah!!!!" The soldiers looked at each other, all thinking, "Our prince is in a really high mood today." The screams from inside the window continued for almost half an hour before stopping. The woman was now limp on the bed, unable to move. Fei'er flew out of the room with Xiao Qi. Fei'er looked at Xiao Qi curiously and asked, "Your Majesty, aren't you tired after doing so much?" Xiao Qi said, "Hehe, don't underestimate your emperor's martial arts skills, he's a pro at this, he could take dozens more without a problem."

So Fei'er, with Xiaoqi, went to the Southern King's residence, where three women of different skin colors were serving him simultaneously. Fei'er again defeated the governor and knocked down several women, and Xiaoqi took them one by one, from the front to the back, until the world seemed to end. Suddenly, they heard a rapid clanging of gongs in the courtyard, and someone shouted, "Assassins! Assassins!" Chaos erupted all

around, and a group of footsteps were running towards them from the gate. Xiaoqi hurriedly shouted, "Fei'er , come quick,

grab my penis!"

So Xiaoqi took Fei'er and fled. ********** ... Thinking to himself, "I can bring her back to modern life later." But the Song-Mongol front still needed Marshal Yue Fei'er, so Xiao Qi sent Fei'er back to the Southern Song embassy in Dadu, Mongolia . **************** ... Xiaoqi whispered to Rushi, "Wife, your hands are so beautiful. Teach me." Yongning replied softly, "Hehe, if you, you lecherous thief, learn this, will the world still be peaceful?" As they spoke, the two lifted the woman onto the bed. Yongning pulled down the woman's pants and, seeing that her lower body was relatively clean, urged, "Hurry!" Xiaoqi was truly at a loss for words, thinking, "What kind of situation is this?" Helpless, he pulled out his large penis, stroked the woman's legs, and aimed it at her opening, but he couldn't insert it. It turned out it was too dry. What to do? Yongning knelt down and took Xiaoqi's large penis into his mouth, covering it with saliva. Xiaoqi tried again, but it still didn't work. Yongning was frantic. Xiaoqi, however, came over and hugged her, kneading and pinching her breasts through her clothes. Soon, Rushi began to moan. Xiaoqi then unzipped her pants and rubbed his large penis against her overflowing vulva a few times. He then applied the lubricant to the woman's vulva, and with a "squeak," most of his penis was inside. Xiaoqi then began to thrust repeatedly, dozens of times in a row. Yongning grew impatient, slapped Xiaoqi's buttocks, and scolded, "Hurry up!" Xiaoqi thought to himself, "How can I hurry when I don't even feel any pleasure?" He tried using a method of controlling his ejaculation, and as soon as his ejaculation gate opened, some semen was released. He pulled his large penis out, and the woman's vulva was stretched open for a long time, after which some semen slowly flowed out. Yongning said, "Yes, husband, ejaculate less at once, save it." Xiaoqi thought to himself, "It's really not easy being a husband to satisfy my wife's wishes." But then he thought, "This isn't a solution." So he said to Yongning, "Wife, wait for me, I'll go get something and come right back." Xiaoqi ran to find Shuangxi, returned to the modern world, found a sex shop, bought several bottles of lubricant, and a large quantity of vaginal disinfectant. He mixed the lubricant, disinfectant, and water. After thinking for a moment, he mixed in some birth control pills and poured them into a large pressurized water gun. Xiaoqi thought, "Although ancient times are much cleaner than modern times, it's still best to be careful." So he twisted his crotch and returned to the Southern Song Dynasty with Shuangxi. Yongning recognized Shuangxi as Xiaoqi's personal maid and didn't mind her coming along. Xiaoqi followed Yongning everywhere, searching for sick women. Yongning would knock them out, pull down their pants, and Shuangxi would spray them vigorously with the water gun, even the inside of their vaginas being sprayed with high-pressure water. Then Xiaoqi would take turns fucking them with his large penis, usually ejaculating some semen after about a hundred thrusts. Over several days, Xiaoqi fucked hundreds of women, from girls as young as twelve or thirteen to women in their forties. Xiaoqi refused those who were too unattractive, too ugly, or too old. Yongning didn't force him. Over several days, Xiaoqi actually encountered a few "famous women," and couldn't help but fuck them hundreds more times. Yongning started getting angry and hitting him from behind. Later, Yongning gradually began to enjoy watching Xiaoqi fuck others. At first, she told Xiaoqi to keep going if he felt good, while she watched her husband's large penis going in and out of other women's vaginas. Later, she told Xiaoqi he could play with women's bodies as he pleased. In the end, she even demanded that Xiaoqi pounce on women and rape them himself, while she and Shuangxi watched from the sidelines, only jumping in to help if there was any danger. But every time she couldn't resist and wanted Xiaoqi to rape her, he would always tell her he needed to wash first, and they could do it at home, which was somewhat imperfect. A few days later, there were already thousands of women being raped in Lin'an City. People began to spread rumors that the "Monkey God" was favoring women and could cure the plague. So every household began to worship the "Monkey God," and the "Monkey God's" crotch was embellished with incredible power. There were at least hundreds of thousands of people in Beijing during the Ming Dynasty, and Xiaoqi's strength was ultimately limited. Although he tried very hard to rape women, he could only slightly improve the situation. At Xiaoqi's request, he stopped and rested for a few days. ********** ... Xiao Qi bowed respectfully and said, "Father, thanks to your great blessings, our dynasty is thriving, and my fur business is doing well." Wanli's dim old eyes suddenly flashed like lightning: "I haven't seen you in any fur business!" Xiao Qi stammered, "Well, I've changed careers and am now writing books at home." Wanli stared at him and said, "Son-in-law, who exactly are you?" Xiao Qi, unsure of Wanli's depth, dared not answer and tentatively asked, "I don't understand Your Majesty's question." Wanli sneered and said, "You lecherous thief who breaks into every household, haven't you considered that Yongning, a mere constable..." "How can I possibly catch you, this elusive ghost?" Xiao Qi broke out in a cold sweat, thinking, "How could Wanli know I used to be a lecherous thief? What he said makes sense. Princess Yongning is just a lowly constable, and everyone in the government knows she's a princess. How could they let her really risk her life? I've never heard of her solving any major cases, so why was she able to catch me?" Seeing that he didn't answer, Wanli knew he had hit the nail on the head and continued, "Do you think you, a mere commoner, could so easily marry my precious daughter, Princess Yongning, without thoroughly investigating her ancestors?" Xiao Qi knew Wanli wasn't lying. Yongning being fostered by her uncle wasn't because Wanli didn't value her; on the contrary, it was precisely because he loved her so much. Wanli had nine daughters before, few of whom reached adulthood; they all died young. Wanli feared Yongning wouldn't live long in the palace, so he fostered her at the Mao family's residence. Therefore, he wouldn't have married Yongning to Xiao Qi so casually. Xiao Qi sensed no malice in Wanli's words, so he didn't run away for the time being.

Seeing that the officer still didn't answer, Wanli continued, "Back then, the people from the Eastern Depot told me about a strange person, elusive and unseen in the world. I knew then that this must be an important figure, someone with a significant connection to our Great Ming. My dear son-in-law, we are now family. Although you don't bear the surname Zhu, you should also be a subject of our Great Ming. I'm old and won't live much longer. Can you tell me, who exactly are you?"

The officer thought for a moment and whispered in Wanli's ear, "I have been a person many times, an emperor in the Southern Song, a bandit in the Yuan Dynasty, and a loyal subject in our dynasty, but I come from four hundred years in the future." Wanli

was increasingly alarmed, his eyes gleaming with excitement: "Four hundred years in the future! Four hundred years in the future! I wonder which emperor of the Great Ming will be then?"

The officer whispered in his ear, "Our Great Ming has lasted less than three hundred years."

Upon hearing this, Wanli exclaimed, "Ah!" The Ming Dynasty had been under his rule for over two hundred and fifty years. He said in a trembling voice, "Could it be that the Jurchens of the Later Jin have entered the pass?"

The officer nodded.

Emperor Wanli wept bitterly, lamenting, "I never imagined that my glorious Han Chinese nation would not only perish, but also be wiped out!"

A young officer comforted him, saying, "In the next few years, the world will still belong to my Han Chinese."

Wanli, hearing this, asked joyfully, "Then can my Great Ming Dynasty be restored?"

The officer shook his head.

Wanli was deeply moved, repeatedly saying, "How could this be? How could this be?"

Suddenly, he said to the officer, "Come with me."

The officer followed Wanli to a secret room in his study, where Wanli took out an imperial seal and handed it to the officer.

The officer looked at it and saw the inscription: "By the Mandate of Heaven, May Your Reign Be Long and Prosperous."

Wanli said, "Everyone says that my Great Ming Dynasty has no Imperial Seal, but this is a misconception. Take this with you. Whether it is three hundred or four hundred years from now, if there is an opportunity, you will restore the legitimate rule of my Great Ming. You are my son-in-law; this is also the will of Heaven!"

Seeing Wanli's solemn expression, the officer was about to bow.

Wanli immediately stopped him, saying, "You were emperor in the Southern Song Dynasty, even before me. From now on, you no longer need to bow to me."

Wanli thought for a moment and then asked, "Do you know how well the Crown Prince's rule is?"

Xiaoqi only replied, "Heavenly secrets cannot be revealed."

He couldn't bear to tell Wanli that his son died of illness after only one month on the throne, and he also didn't want to change history.

Three days later, Wanli, who had just arranged for his descendants to see the imperial seal as if they were seeing the emperor, passed away peacefully. He reigned for 48 years, 30 of which he neglected state affairs and never even left the palace. He was truly a poor emperor. But before his death, he did something great for the Han Chinese empire.

How will Xiaoqi handle the imperial seal that Wanli left him? Wanli is gone, how is Shunzhi doing in modern times? We've talked so much about the Ming Dynasty and the Mongols, what about the other eras? To find out what happens next, stay tuned for the next installment.

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