The Tang Dynasty Without a Main Character

In the
spacious and luxurious bedroom, an elderly man lay on a large double bed in the center.
Two middle-aged men stood to the right of the bed, looking at the old man with worried expressions. On the other side of the bed, medical equipment was neatly arranged
, emitting regular sounds of operation, making the atmosphere in the entire bedroom even more somber.
"Attorney Wang, hasn't Dr. Chen arrived yet?"
One of the men standing by the bed asked his companion in a low voice. Attorney Wang, wiping sweat frequently,
replied in a low voice,
"I just contacted him; he should be here in about fifteen minutes."
"Can't it be any faster?"
"This…"
Just as the man was speaking to Attorney Wang, barely concealing his anxiety, the elderly man lying on the bed slowly opened his eyes and weakly
called out ,
"Sihan…"
Hearing the old man's call, the man immediately rushed forward, leaning close to the old man. The old man weakly continued
,
"Don't get so close to me; I have no interest in that…"
Upon hearing this, Sihan realized his actions were too tense and awkwardly got up. The old man smiled
and continued,
"Calm down. Everything is ready. Can't you even wait fifteen minutes?"
"I'm sorry, I lost my composure,"
Sihan replied with slight shame. The old man took a deep breath and continued slowly
…
"I abandoned my brothers and children, choosing only you, a
distant relative with whom I share almost no blood relation, to lead my cause. Do you know why?"
Sihan shook his head. He wasn't presumptuous enough to believe the old man favored him alone. In fact, he
hadn't believed the old man even knew of his existence. Seeing Sihan's reaction, the old man smiled with satisfaction and continued
,
"Besides knowing your place, another reason is that you're cunning enough."
"Ah?"
Hearing the old man's sudden words, Sihan looked up in surprise. The old man ignored his expression and
continued in a calm tone:
"Do you think I don't know? You were already planning to seize power when you first joined the Qu'ao Group.
If you act according to your plan, in just seven years, all the assets under the Qu'ao Group will
be in your hands. Am I right?"
The old man's words stunned Si Han, leaving him completely frozen. He hadn't expected that his seemingly flawless plan
had been discovered by the old man long ago, and that he had kept quiet until now. He was terrified and at a loss for words
.
"How laughable, how laughable! My unfilial children and incompetent relatives actually thought you were just a docile
, obedient sycophant. Not a single one of them realized you were a wolf, a greedy, hungry wolf."
Hearing the old man's lament, Si Han didn't respond, only staring at him silently.
The worry in his eyes had vanished, replaced by a sinister glint. The old man, however, remained unfazed and continued,
"Do you remember our agreement?"
"Yes."
"That's good."
The old man said this softly, then quietly closed his eyes. If it weren't for the rhythmic rise and fall of his chest, he would have looked
no different from death.
Looking at the old man, Si Han no longer felt the contempt he once had. He had once thought that
there wasn't a single worthy opponent in the Qu Ao Group, and that the old man's success in establishing the group was merely due to good luck. Now
he realized he had been too arrogant.
All his meticulously planned schemes, which he thought were foolproof, had been thoroughly analyzed by the old man. He was like
a child caught playing a prank, oblivious yet smugly pleased with himself. Thinking of this, Si Han broke out in a cold sweat. But he couldn't
allow his plan to be thwarted. He had dedicated nearly half his life to this plan, sacrificing his family
and everything else. He absolutely couldn't allow it to be ruined now.
"Don't be impatient. I said I'd give you the whole company, and I won't go back on my word."
With his eyes closed, the old man spoke calmly, as if he had heard Si Han's inner thoughts. Si Han
looked at the old man with surprise and doubt. He had always thought he understood this old man, but now he realized he
hadn't even touched the walls of the old man's heart.
"You don't believe me? I, Fan Qu Ao, have dominated the business world for half a century. Have you ever heard me go back on my word?"
Fan Qu Ao said softly, then suddenly opened his eyes, staring intently at Si Han with a powerful gaze.
With a "thud," Si Han involuntarily knelt on the ground. Fan Qu'ao chuckled a few times, then slumped
back onto the bed, continuing,
"It's much more fun to hand over the business to you than to let those good-for-nothings squander it."
Si Han didn't dare utter a single word in response, only silently bowing his head, large beads of sweat
dripping from his forehead. Fan Qu'ao coughed a few times.
"After you take over the business, those good-for-nothings will definitely try every means to stop you. You'd better handle it yourself. If
any of them have any sense, spare their lives for my sake. Otherwise… cough… cough… just
don't let them continue to embarrass themselves."
Not only Si Han, but even Lawyer Wang, who had been standing to the side, felt a chill run down his spine upon hearing the old man's seemingly casual yet incredibly cruel words
, even in the well-air-conditioned room.
Completely ignoring the feelings of the two, Fan Qu'ao gently closed his eyes and said,
"Attorney Wang, read my will again."
"Ah...yes...yes..."
Hearing the old man's instructions, Attorney Wang quickly took out the will he had prepared earlier. Fan Qu'ao then said,
"Just read the key points, don't waste time."
"Yes, yes. As you instructed, Mr. Sihan is designated as the successor president of Qu'ao Group. Sixty-
five percent of the shares are transferred to his name, and the remaining thirty-five percent will be transferred to your relatives and children in batches. However,
this house and the land under his name cannot be sold or transferred. That's all."
"Hmm."
After listening to Attorney Wang's words, Fan Qu'ao nodded and turned to Si Han, saying,
"Si Han, is there a problem?"
"No, everything will be done as you instruct."
Si Han, who had been kneeling on the ground, had now completely regained his composure and calmly stood up to answer
Fan Qu'ao 　　. 　　 Fan Qu'ao nodded, struggled to his feet, and said, "Help me into the wheelchair. Let's begin once Dr. Chen arrives
."
********** ... 　　 "Sihan, once I enter this door, I'll be dead. Immediately do as I say 　　and seal this house. The rest is up to you, understand?" " 　　 Yes." 　　 "Heh, ninety-seven years of life, that's certainly lived to the fullest. You can leave now." 　　 "This…" 　　 Looking at the three hesitant men, Fan Qu'ao sneered, ignoring them completely. He maneuvered his wheelchair to 　　the door, entered the password, and said, 　　 "Once the door closes, this basement will automatically collapse. If you want to be buried with me, then come and die with me." 　　 Hearing Fan Qu'ao's words, Attorney Wang and Doctor Chen hurriedly ran away from the basement. Sihan quietly watched 　　Fan Qu'ao's retreating figure for a moment before turning and quickly following him. 　　 Ignoring the departing men, Fan Qu'ao opened the door, maneuvered his wheelchair inside, and the instant the iron door closed 　　, a series of explosions rang out. The massive iron door vanished into the rubble. 　　 Upon entering the room, Fan Qu'ao fumbled for a remote control in the darkness. He pressed the switch 　　, and the previously dark space was instantly illuminated. The room, roughly eight feet in size, was filled with high-tech 　　equipment. In the center of the room stood a chair, above which was a gleaming 　　hood. The entire room resembled a laboratory from a science fiction novel. 　　 "Beep...beep beep...Mr...Mr. Fan?" 　　 Just as Fan Qu'ao was surveying the room, a hoarse voice came from a speaker in the corner. Fan 　　Qu'ao wasn't surprised and nodded, saying, 　　 "It's me, A?J. My plan is finally about to begin." 　　 "Yes...yes...Mr. Fan." 　　 Moving to the chair, Fan Qu'ao looked at it with reverence. He 　　seemed to have regained his youth, his once frail face now brimming with vitality. 　　 "A?J, am I crazy? I spent a fortune, sold all my possessions, all for a 　　ridiculous dream. Tell me, isn't it ridiculous?" 　　 "Mr. Fan, A?J doesn't understand you. A?J is just a computer." 　　 "Heh, heh, sorry, sorry, I got too excited." " 　　 Please calm down. Dreams are meant to succeed. It would be a shame if you died from over-excitement." 　　 "Hahahaha…that's right, that's right. Let's begin, A?J." 　　 As Fan Qu'ao spoke, he pushed the chair back, pulled the hood over his head, and in the darkness 　　, only A?J could be heard saying: 　　 "Yes, simulation program activated, 'Twin Dragons of the Tang Dynasty' simulation program loaded, connection initiated. Farewell; Mr. Fan 　　, sweet dreams, goodnight." 　　 "Goodnight, A?J..." 　　 Amidst a shower of blood, Yuwen Huaji's face was contorted with terror as he collapsed to the ground, his vision going completely 　　black. He wondered if it was all a nightmare. 　　 Looking at the fallen Yuwen Huaji, Fan Qu'ao was drenched in cold sweat. Although he had easily sent Yuwen Huaji flying 　　, there was an element of luck involved. He hadn't expected A?J to place him at 　　the center of Yuwen Huaji and Fu Junzhuo's duel from the start, making him the target of both of their attacks simultaneously. He had almost 　　died without even realizing what was happening. 　　 Entering the simulated world through a?j, Fan Qu'ao no longer appears old, but his 　　aging body in reality leaves him with no chance of a second chance. In fact, 　　the impact of dying in this simulated world would cause him to perish in the real world as well. Therefore, he cherishes this opportunity, which is essentially his 　　last chance to enjoy himself before death. If he were to end up like this, he would definitely die with regrets. 　　 Looking at Fu Junzhuo, who had also been knocked unconscious by him not far away, Fan Qu'ao's mood gradually calmed down. According to 　　the original plot, Xu Ziling and Kou Zhong should be watching from a distance. However, this simulation program has already 　　erased their data along with that of Ba Feng Han and Hou Xibai, so naturally, they cannot be found now. 　　If he hadn't appeared, Fu Junzhuo would probably have died at the hands of Yuwen Huaji. 　　 Mentioning Fu Junzhuo, and disregarding whether Yuwen Huaji was dead or not, he left on his own. It was the first time he had used his light-footed skill; although he knew 　　it was simulated, watching himself leap and bound through the forest felt quite exhilarating. 　　 After wandering through the mountains for a long time, Fan Qu'ao finally found a cave 　　. It was relatively clean inside. He placed Fu Junzhuo aside, cleaned it up, and made the cave suitable for short-term stays. 　　He then picked up Fu Junzhuo, stripped her naked, and put a pill in her mouth. 　　After removing his own clothes, Fan Qu'ao looked at Fu Junzhuo, now completely at his mercy , and his 　　excitement grew, even though in reality, he was known as audacious and ruthless. 　　 But in reality, Fan Qu'ao is a very strange person. All his bold investments and decisions must be based on 　　legality. If something involves illegality, he lacks the courage to carry it out. Yet, he also harbors criminal 　　desires. For many years, he has constantly suppressed these desires with reason, but over time, his psychology has become 　　distorted. In order to continue suppressing them, he has become increasingly radical, which has given the outside world a cold and ruthless image 　　. 　　 To vent his desires, his greatest interest is reading all kinds of novels in his spare time—martial 　　arts, fantasy, romance, all kinds of novels, with erotic articles being his favorite.

Love, imagining himself roaming freely in these stories, allowed him to release some of the desires simmering in his mind. He
also longed to have his own female slaves, like in the books, whom he could train at will, but he could only
endure it.
Now, thanks to the simulation program, he could fulfill his lifelong wish on his deathbed. Even knowing it was
fake, he couldn't suppress the excitement within him. Anyway, he couldn't enjoy this in reality
, so he shouldn't be too picky.
After the pill entered her mouth, Fu Junzhuo's originally pale face gradually regained its color. After letting out a soft groan
, she slowly opened her eyes, but her beautiful eyes were completely unfocused. Suppressing his excitement, Fan
Qu'ao stretched his hand in front of Fu Junzhuo's eyes and slowly moved it from side to side. Although her gaze followed Fan Qu'ao's hand
, Fu Junzhuo's eyes remained unfocused.
Seeing this, Fan Qu'ao reached out and grabbed Fu Junzhuo's soft, full breasts, first with one hand, then with both hands
, grasping both breasts simultaneously and kneading them vigorously. Fu Junzhuo did not resist at all; her body only trembled slightly
, and she let out soft panting sounds.
After confirming that the drug had taken effect, Fan Qu'ao smiled wickedly, picked up Fu Junzhuo, turned her back to him, and
sat her with her legs wide apart between his lap. One hand kneaded her breasts, while the other hand was on Fu Junzhuo's virgin territory. This time, Fu Junzhuo twitched slightly
, but quickly relaxed completely in Fan Qu'ao's arms. Fan Qu'ao's smile widened, and his hands began
to grope and thrust even more wantonly. In no time, Fu Junzhuo was overflowing with lustful fluids.
From the moment she opened her eyes, Fu Junzhuo felt dizzy and disoriented, everything around her was a blurry gray. She
couldn't even tell if she was awake or dreaming. Although she could feel her limbs, she didn't want to
move at all. Even thinking felt too weak. In her hazy state, she felt her breasts being grabbed, a
strange sensation spreading through her. It was a little painful, but mostly a tingling, comfortable feeling that made her breathe heavily.
As she became more and more immersed in this pleasure, the sensation in her breasts disappeared, and her body suddenly felt light.
She felt herself falling into someone's arms. Before she could react, the sensation returned,
this time to her still-virgin vulva. This discovery made her jump up in alarm.
But Fu Junzhuo found that she hadn't moved at all; jumping up was just her thought. She remained
limp on the ground... or on someone's body, but the pleasure from her breasts and vulva grew even
stronger.
"It must be a dream..."
A dazed consciousness, hazy vision, and a strange feeling led Fu Junzhuo to make this incorrect judgment
, and she believed it, closing her eyes to enjoy the pleasure coursing through her body.
Confirming that the woman in his arms had given up resisting, Fan Qu'ao immediately quickened his pace. He gently
grasped his penis, a super-sized penis that could be manipulated through a process, making it large or small.
Thinking this to himself with self-mockery, Fan Qu'ao still inserted his penis into Fu Junzhuo's vagina. But as his penis
penetrated without restraint, all of Fan Qu'ao's previous unease and dissatisfaction vanished.
Warm, tight—the feeling of being tightly bound as his penis moved, the folds inside the vagina,
the pressure from the glans—all of this was clearly felt by Fan Qu'ao. The pleasurable sensation almost made him scream
, but fortunately, he remembered his plan and stopped himself in time.
But instead of screaming and impulsiveness, Fu Junzhuo endured a series of rapid and forceful thrusts. Fan Qu'ao gripped
Fu Junzhuo's slender waist tightly, gritting his teeth and thrusting desperately. Later, he simply pressed Fu Junzhuo to the ground. Despite this brutal
treatment, Fu Junzhuo made no sound of pain; her body simply swayed with Fan Qu'ao's thrusts.
This one-sided thrusting continued for an unknown amount of time before Fan Qu'ao suddenly pulled out his penis, spraying white fluid onto
Fu Junzhuo's pink back. But this was not the end. Fan Qu'ao took a few deep breaths, without cleaning his
penis, and with one hand pressing down on Fu Junzhuo's waist, he spread her legs, grasped his still-erect penis,
and aimed it at Fu Junzhuo's anus.
Taking a deep breath, Fan Qu'ao forcefully broke through Fu Junzhuo's anus, thrusting with the same ferocity as before. After
the second ejaculation, Fan Qu'ao withdrew his penis, and thick, white fluid mixed with streaks of bright red blood slowly
flowed from the unconscious Fu Junzhuo's anus.
Having completed this series of inexplicable actions, Fan Qu'ao, with a wicked smile, lay down, embracing the unconscious Fu
Junzhuo, gently stroking her smooth skin, and slowly drifted into sleep.
Fan Qu'ao strolled leisurely along the road, curiously observing the salt shops lining the street. In
the Legend of the Twin Dragons of the Tang Dynasty, this was Yu Hang, the first small step before the Twin Dragons began their careers.
While being chased by the Hai Sha Gang, they encountered Lady Dongming's large ship, and were forced to jump into the sea to escape. Finally, they were tricked into becoming
disciples by Yun Yuzhen, which can be considered another minor climax in the story after their initial encounter with Du Fuwei.
It has been about five months since he rescued Fu Junzhuo. During this time, he
only raped her for about ten days, thoroughly enjoying every inch of her body before abandoning
her as she recovered from her injuries. In those ten days, Fu Junzhuo hadn't even seen his face.
If it weren't for the two big fish that would follow, Fan Qu'ao wouldn't have wanted to give up that intoxicating
body. But he had to consider the bigger picture, and this way, he could make the remaining years of his life more enjoyable.
After leaving Fu Junzhuo, Fan Qu'ao inquired around and learned that Yuwen Huaji was not dead, but despite rushing back to
Chang'an overnight, there were no wanted posters for him or Fu Junzhuo. This wasn't unexpected for Fan Qu'ao. Given Yuwen Huaji's
martial arts prowess, even though he was ambushed, to
be knocked unconscious without even seeing his attacker's face was a disgrace, not only in the martial arts world but even within the Yuwen clan.
As for Fu Junzhuo, Yuwen Huaji was probably confident in his Ice Profound Strength, believing she couldn't survive
, or perhaps he wanted to lower her guard. Either way, once Fu Junzhuo recovered, she
was perfectly capable of protecting herself, and he didn't need to worry about her.
Afterwards, following the novel's plot, he strolled along like a tourist, casually rescuing Li Jing and Su
Su, and also engaging in a five-move duel with Du Fuwei's Mingguang spear technique, indulging in the thrill of being a master and feeling quite pleased with himself.
Lu arrived in Yuhang.
He found a tavern and, while eating, Fan Qu'ao pondered his next move. His main purpose here was
singular: to find a replacement for Fu Junzhuo, preferably a beautiful woman he could manipulate.
He had no interest in the pretty nun, nor in Su Su, and it was
n't the right time to act against Madam Dongming. After considering everything, only Yun Yuzhen remained. However
, the Twin Dragons had encountered Yun Yuzhen during their ordeal; recreating the same situation now was too difficult
. He needed to find a new way to approach her…
**************************************
A series of soft sounds roused Fan Qu'ao from his reverie. He sat up and looked towards the shore, where dozens of people with
torches were gathered, some pointing and whispering about him. Fan Qu'ao yawned, stretched
, and slowly walked towards the crowd on the shore.
This morning, he boarded the Sea Sand Gang's boat. Once he confirmed the Giant Kun Gang's boat was nearby, he immediately
caused a ruckus, beating Han Gaitian half to death. He then stole a small boat and escaped to this island, where he
leisurely waited for the Giant Kun Gang to arrive. Whether this island was the one where the Twin Dragons met their demise, he
didn't know.
As he drew closer to the group on the shore, he suddenly stopped, chuckled, and looked at
the woman emerging from the crowd. Beautiful, dressed in a lake-green warrior's robe with a long white cloak, she possessed a mysterious and holy aura under the torchlight . This woman; unexpectedly, she 　　was Yun Yuzhen, one of the infamous harlots and an important supporting female character
in *The Legend of the Twin Dragons *. 　　 Before Yun Yuzhen approached, Fan Qu'ao had already carefully examined her entire body. Full breasts, a slender waist, and shapely hips— 　　she perfectly embodied the basic features of a beautiful woman, arguably on par with Fu Junzhuo. Fan Qu'ao was very satisfied. The remaining 　　question was how to approach her. 　　 ************ 　　 Sitting in a cabin on the Giant Kun Gang's large ship, Fan Qu'ao was extremely pleased with himself. Everything was 　　going according to his plan. Yun Yuzhen, curious about his identity, would, out of her instinct as an information broker, definitely try to 　　get close to him. He only needed to pretend to be shipwrecked and ask Yun Yuzhen to help him return to shore. 　　Yun Yuzhen would have no reason to refuse this favor. 　　 Moreover, he truly did perish. Having never sailed an ancient ship before, he arrived at the island that day, 　　and although it was part of a plan, he couldn't control the boat at all, crashing directly onto the shore. As a skilled seaman, Yun Yuzhen naturally 　　saw through this and wouldn't suspect her. As for the Sea Sand Gang, he only said he wanted to investigate some smuggled salt intelligence 　　but was accidentally discovered while stealing the ship. These half-truths were enough to fool him. 　　 Once on the ship, he was under constant surveillance, but this couldn't be hidden and didn't 　　bother him. What he was thinking about now was how to turn Yun Yuzhen into his slave, and ideally, 　　take over the Giant Kun Gang as well. Having more men under his command would always make things easier. 　　 However, the Giant Kun Gang was backed by the Lonely Clan, and that guy named Lonely Ce would eventually come 　　looking for Yun Yuzhen as a rival. If he wanted to get involved with Lonely Phoenix, he couldn't kill him; that would create more trouble. 　　 While pondering these questions, Fan Qu'ao gradually fell asleep, planning to play 　　with Yun Yuzhen properly after he had rested enough, displaying an air of leisurely confidence that he already had Yun Yuzhen under his control. 　　 Dealing with a harlot is simple; dealing with a harlot who is greedy for life and cowardly, and loves fame and fortune, is even simpler 　　. 　　 When Fan Qu'ao woke up after a good sleep, Yun Yuzhen happened to send someone to invite him to dinner. During the meal, Yun Yuzhen 　　, Bu Tianzhi, and Chen Laomou subtly probed him, experiencing firsthand the common probing trope in novels 　　. This gave Fan Qu'ao a fresh feeling, and he casually revealed some things, including the Longevity Formula 　　and Yang Gong's Treasure, making it seem as if he knew something, but no one could be sure. 　　 The meal ended before Yun Yuzhen and the others could figure out what they had gained. After Fan Qu'ao returned to his room 　　, he quickly tidied it up, slipped back into the dining room undetected, and, just as 　　he finished discussing things with Bu Tianzhi and the others, Yun Yuzhen emerged from the dining room. Overjoyed, Fan Qu'ao concealed his presence and secretly 　　followed her to her room. 　　 The instant Yun Yuzhen opened the door, Fan Qu'ao deftly peeled off a piece of wood and flung it to her right. 　　As the sound of the impact rang out, Yun Yuzhen swiftly turned to face the direction of the sound. In that instant, Fan 　　Qu'ao, from Yun Yuzhen's blind spot, silently darted into her room and calmly sat on her 　　bed. 　　 Just then, Yun Yuzhen, who was outside the door, turned and entered. As she closed the door and turned back to see Fan Qu'ao sitting on the edge of the bed 　　, before she could even make out his figure, she immediately drew her jade flute, gave a soft shout, and pounced 　　. The jade flute aimed at three acupoints on Fan Qu'ao's chest at a tricky angle. 　　 Fan Qu'ao smiled lightly, brushed aside Yun Yuzhen's jade flute with his left hand, and thrust out with his right, 　　inserting his index and middle fingers into Yun Yuzhen's mouth, pinching her tongue. 　　 Yun Yuzhen had never encountered such a move since her debut, and was momentarily stunned. Fan Qu'ao seized the opportunity 　　to use his thumb to support her chin, while his two fingers manipulated her tongue inside her mouth, a blatantly mocking smile on his face 　　. 　　 Seeing Fan Qu'ao's smile clearly, Yun Yuzhen was both ashamed and furious. She bit down hard with her teeth, but no matter how 　　hard she tried, she couldn't bite down on the two fingers Fan Qu'ao had inserted into her mouth. In her astonishment, Fan Qu'ao, still smiling, placed his left hand 　　on Yun Yuzhen's right shoulder. A powerful force sent Yun Yuzhen sprawling to her knees before him with a "plop 　　. " 　　 Looking at the incredulous Yun Yuzhen kneeling before him, Fan Qu'ao said mockingly, 　　 "Chief Yun, how can I possibly accept such a grand gesture?" 　　 These words enraged Yun Yuzhen. Just as she was about to thrust her flute, a sharp pain 　　shot through her shoulder like an electric current. Yun Yuzhen opened her eyes and mouth; the indescribable pain rendered her speechless. She 　　could no longer hold onto her jade flute, which fell to the ground. Tears and saliva flowed uncontrollably from her eyes and mouth, making her look 　　utterly miserable. 　　 "Chief Yun, I advise you not to act rashly, otherwise I have many more ways to suffer even greater consequences."

"Yes."
The same gentle voice now sounded like the roar of a demon from hell to Yun Yuzhen's ears.
Overwhelmed by pain, she could only nod frantically. Seeing Yun Yuzhen's reaction, Fan Qu'ao nodded in satisfaction
, withdrawing his hands. Freed, Yun Yuzhen nearly collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath,
looking up at Fan Qu'ao, too afraid to move.
Everything had happened so suddenly. Although she had been on guard, Fan Qu'ao's martial arts skills and methods were still
beyond her imagination. Thinking of the indescribable pain she had just experienced, Yun Yuzhen's delicate body
trembled uncontrollably.
"Unbelievable! Unbelievable! I truly never imagined that the famous leader of the Red Powder Gang would have
such an interest."
"Wh-what?"
Kneeling on the ground, Yun Yuzhen asked cautiously, puzzled. Fan Qu'ao smiled at her, lightly waving his finger at her
a few times. Yun Yuzhen felt a chill on her chest and lower body. Looking down, she saw that the clothes on her chest and crotch had turned into shreds, revealing her fair and full breasts and slightly bulging vulva. However, 　　there was no undergarment
among the scattered clothes . 　　 "Ahhh!!" 　　 Startled to see her private parts suddenly exposed, Yun Yuzhen exclaimed and raised her hand to cover herself. 　　But Fan Qu'ao shouted, 　　 "Put it down!" 　　 Hearing Fan Qu'ao's shout, Yun Yuzhen froze, hesitatingly lowering her hand, allowing her 　　private parts as a woman to be completely exposed and freely admired by the man before her. The shame of having her secret revealed made her unable to hold back her 　　tears. 　　 "Who would have thought that beneath the dashing and heroic figure of the beautiful gang leader lies a wanton woman who doesn't wear underwear 　　?" 　　 Hearing Fan Qu'ao's words, Yun Yuzhen's body trembled again, her face flushed with shame, too ashamed to look up. 　　 "Look at me." 　　 Yun Yuzhen hesitated for a moment, and Fan Qu'ao's right hand was already on her shoulder. A pain even more intense than before 　　immediately spread throughout her body. Although it flashed by, Yun Yuzhen was already in so much pain that she collapsed to the ground, trembling uncontrollably. 　　 "If I see you question me again, I'll make you suffer for fifteen minutes. Now; kneel down and look up at 　　me!" 　　 Fan Qu'ao emphasized the last sentence slightly. Yun Yuzhen immediately sprang up, kneeling upright and looking at Fan 　　Qu'ao, saying fearfully, 　　 "Yes, yes, I won't dare, I absolutely won't dare." 　　 Fan Qu'ao chuckled disdainfully, his fingers slowly reaching between Yun Yuzhen's parted legs. 　　A hint of hesitation flashed in Yun Yuzhen's eyes, but she automatically opened her legs, allowing Fan Qu'ao's fingers to easily slip into her flesh 　　. 　　 "Then, beautiful Chief Yun, may I ask why you don't wear underwear?" 　　 "I...I..." 　　 Suddenly asked such a private question, Yun Yuzhen hesitated again, but upon seeing Fan Qu'ao 　　raise his left hand, she immediately cried out in terror, 　　 "I'll tell you, I'll tell you, because...because I'm a harlot, because I'm a slut." 　　 Satisfied with Yun Yuzhen's answer, Fan Qu'ao reached out and cupped her full breasts, kneading them at will 　　. His fingers, inserted into her vagina, moved back and forth. Under this combined assault, Yun Yuzhen couldn't help but moan, her body 　　swaying in rhythm. 　　 Yun Yuzhen was never a pure and innocent girl, and coupled with her fear of Fan Qu'ao's methods, 　　she tried her best to please him. But soon, she felt Fan Qu'ao's hands acting like magic; with 　　each kneading and thrusting, pleasure spread like warm water from her breasts and vagina throughout her body, slowly 　　eroding her reason. 　　 "Ah...so hot...ahh...so good, don't stop...ah..." 　　 Before long, Yun Yuzhen had forgotten her fear and was completely immersed in Fan Qu'ao's techniques, 　　moaning intermittently. Just as her mind was gradually going blank, Fan Qu'ao's hands suddenly quickened and 　　intensified, doubling the stimulation of pleasure. Yun Yuzhen cried out intensely. 　　 "Ah...so good...ah...ahh...it feels so good...ahhhhhh!" 　　 With a final scream, clear, sticky vaginal fluid gushed out of Yun Yuzhen's vagina like a flood, splashing 　　all over Fan Qu'ao's hands. This startled Fan Qu'ao, who hadn't expected that his teasing would cause Yun 　　Yuzhen to experience the so-called "squirt." 　　 After the intense release, Yun Yuzhen collapsed to her knees, dazed and staring blankly at Fan Qu'ao 　　. When Fan Qu'ao raised his right hand, smeared with her fluids, and gently stroked her face, Yun Yuzhen blankly stuck out her tongue 　　and obediently and respectfully licked Fan Qu'ao's right hand, as if serving her noble master. 　　 Seeing Yun Yuzhen's appearance, Fan Qu'ao laughed triumphantly and cursed, 　　 "Bitch." 　　 Hearing Fan Qu'ao's rebuke, a strange light flashed in Yun Yuzhen's eyes. She didn't refute him, but her body 　　trembled, and her vulva spurted out a small stream of fluids again, as if responding to Fan Qu'ao's words 　　. In Yun Yuzhen's mind, almost blank from pleasure, 　　Fan Qu'ao's words echoed repeatedly 　　 , as if verifying her future identity . 　　 Bitch... Bitch... Bitch... Bitch... 　　 Late at night, in the Giant Kun Gang, Yun Yuzhen sat naked at a table, staring blankly at it. 　　 A light green samurai outfit lay open on the table, 　　a neat square cut across the chest of the top, and a long strip cut across the crotch of the trousers. If she wore this outfit 　　, Yun Yuzhen's breasts, vulva, and anus would be completely exposed, as if precisely measured 　　. 　　 Looking at the outfit, Yun Yuzhen's body grew hotter and hotter, her beautiful eyes clouded with a hazy, watery light 　　, as if she had returned to the night before, to the night before Fan Qu'ao, when desire and fear controlled her body and mind, leading to extreme pleasure . 　　 That night, under Fan Qu'ao's skillful and merciless teasing, Yun Yuzhen experienced the greatest 　　pleasure of her life. None of the men she had been with before, whether Dugu Ce or Xiang Yushan, could give her such intense pleasure 　　.

She was stimulated and pleasurable by that.
Especially when she groveled before Fan Qu'ao like a female dog, forgetting her dignity and begging him,
only to be disdainfully kicked away by him, the feeling of being humiliated reached
a level she had never imagined. For the next two days, although Fan Qu'ao appeared normal on the surface, he would
look at her strangely if anyone wasn't paying attention. His gaze was filled with contempt and mockery, as if
he were looking at a female dog to be played with.
But Yun Yuzhen didn't get angry about it, nor was she afraid of Fan Qu'ao's methods. Instead ,
she felt both ashamed and excited, even somewhat expectant. During dinner tonight, she reached a small climax under Fan Qu'ao's gaze .
Thinking of the feeling at that time, Yun Yuzhen's juices flowed again. Yun Yuzhen pressed her hands tightly against her
vulva, uttering unintelligible moans, but her eyes were fixed on
the clothes on the table as if she had made up her mind. Inside a guest room of the
Giant
Kun Gang, Fan Qu'ao, invited by Yun Yuzhen, leaned against the window, admiring the moonlight.
The surveillance around him had been completely removed these past two days; clearly, Yun Yuzhen was deeply impressed by his performance that night.
Calculating the time, he had at most two months to spend at the Giant Kun Gang before going to see the next
beauty—the beautiful strategist Shen Luoyan. If he was lucky, he might even get a taste of her. This time
was perfect for him to use Yun Yuzhen to practice the training techniques he had learned from books,
paving the way for a bright future.
Just as Fan Qu'ao was making plans in his mind, a knock came from outside the room, startling him. Realizing he
had been too engrossed in his thoughts to notice the noise around him, Fan Qu'ao cursed himself for his carelessness and
said in a deep voice,
"Come in."
After a moment of silence, Yun Yuzhen, wearing a black cloak, pushed open the door,
locked it behind her, and gazed silently at Fan Qu'ao with a somewhat haggard face.
After admiring the night view outside the window for a while, Fan Qu'ao turned to look at Yun Yuzhen and said leisurely,
"Does Chief Yun
have something to discuss with me?" "You... what exactly is your purpose?"
Yun Yuzhen hesitated for a moment before asking softly. Fan Qu'ao chuckled and looked into Yun Yuzhen's eyes, saying
,
"I'm here for only one purpose: to make Chief Yun Yuzhen obediently become my sex
slave."
Unexpectedly, Fan Qu'ao's answer made Yun Yuzhen's pretty face flush red, and she shouted angrily,
"You... what makes you think you can do that?"
"First; because I can make the Giant Kun Gang flourish and swallow the Sea Sand Gang, allowing you, Chief, to easily
gain both fame and fortune."
"You can do that?"
Yun Yuzhen said suspiciously.
"There's nothing I can't do."
This arrogant statement could only be believed by the three grandmasters in the world. But
Yun Yuzhen had no idea whether Fan Qu'ao could actually do it. She took a breath and asked again,
"And the second?"
"The second? The second is that you, Yun Yuzhen, are a born bitch."
Fan Qu'ao struck out with a palm, and Yun Yuzhen had no time to react before the palm wind passed through her body. The
cloak that had covered her body was blown open by the wind, revealing the clothes Fan Qu'ao had altered underneath.
"Ah..."
Yun Yuzhen cried out softly, but made no attempt to cover herself. Her eyes were fixed on Fan Qu'ao, flashing with complex
light. Fan Qu'ao ignored her completely, continuing,
"You came here today not for my purpose, nor for the Giant Kun Gang. You came simply because
you want a man, a man to debase you."
As he spoke, Fan Qu'ao walked up to Yun Yuzhen and reached directly into her crotch.
"Ah ah..."
Yun Yuzhen let out a melodious moan, her legs reflexively clamping together. Warm liquid dripped from Fan
Qu'ao's hand onto the ground. Fan Qu'ao grabbed her hair with his other hand, grinning wickedly, and said,
"So, Chief Yun, you already enjoyed yourself when you came over, didn't you?
What do you think should be called about such a lewd woman?"
After saying that, Fan Qu'ao pushed Yun Yuzhen away and went back to the bed. Looking at Yun Yuzhen lying on the ground, he said
,
"If you understand your place, you should know what to do."
Yun Yuzhen looked at Fan Qu'ao, a complicated expression on her face. Finally, she got up and
crawled on all fours like a dog towards Fan Qu'ao, stopping in front of him, choking back tears as she said:
"I...I'm a bitch...I'm a bitch...I'm a slutty bitch...Please, please
fuck me...fuck me...play with me however you like..."
About two months ago, the Giant Kun Gang suddenly drew up a forbidden area in its headquarters. At the center of this forbidden area was only a
simple house, surrounded by nothing. It was guarded by the Giant Kun Gang's top fighters all day long, and
no one except the gang leader, Yun Yuzhen, could enter.
At the same time, the Giant Kun Gang's modus operandi changed drastically. They seized opportunities one after another, making large sums of money
and gaining a favorable position, attracting the attention of the martial arts world. Rumors circulated that this was because the gang leader, Yun Yuzhen, had
recruited a remarkable person. It was under this person's guidance that they achieved this success. However, the core members of the Giant Kun Gang
remained silent about this, making the mystery even more perplexing. In the bedroom within the forbidden area of the Giant Kun Gang,
Fan
Qu'ao stood naked. Yun
Yuzhen, also naked, knelt behind him, her face filled with ecstasy. Her small, fragrant tongue moved nimbly, carefully licking
between Fan Qu'ao's buttocks, leaving no part of his body untouched. Her small hands gently stroked his
penis and caressed his scrotum, providing meticulous service.
Fan Qu'ao enjoyed Yun Yuzhen's service, his eyes intently studying the account book she presented, making
annotations as he did so. After a moment, he placed the account book on the table, coughed lightly, and sat down in the chair beside her. These past two months of training…
Yun Yuzhen immediately stopped what she was doing, crawled to Fan Qu'ao's side, and respectfully prostrated herself on the ground, her forehead pressed against his, saying
,
"Master, is there anything you need to tell me?"
"Hmm."
Fan Qu'ao, with one hand on his head, didn't say a word, but simply lifted one foot and placed it on Yun Yuzhen's head.
A hint of joy flashed across Yun Yuzhen's face as she carefully held the large foot and said respectfully,
"Thank you for your reward, Master."
After saying that, she began to lick the foot, her expression looking lewd yet full of happiness.
Looking at Yun Yuzhen's appearance, which would frighten the gang, Fan Qu'ao recalled the events of the past two months
. Yun Yuzhen's training process had been very rapid. In the two months since she bowed to him that night, it was
less about training and more about teaching her the basic manners of a sex slave. Although the results were good, Fan Qu'ao still felt
that something was strange.
"I wonder what that old man who designed the program was thinking..."
Fan Qu'ao muttered to himself, seemingly oblivious to Yun Yu's ignoring him as she focused on licking
Fan Qu'ao's stinky feet. Even if she had heard, she wouldn't have said anything. As a sex slave, her job
was to single-mindedly obey her master's commands, bringing him every pleasure he desired, in order to beg for
her reward as a lewd and lowly bitch.
This concept, already ingrained in her mind, was the result of Fan Qu'ao's two months of subjecting her to
both extreme pleasure and extreme pain—a cycle of extreme sensations that had thoroughly eroded her dignity
and reason, a brainwashing effect.
Pulling his foot back, he hooked Yun Yuzhen's pointed chin with his toes, looking at her unsatisfied, lewd face,
and laughed:
"Chief Yun, do you like this kind of life?"
Yun Yuzhen, sticking out her buttocks, happily said:
"Yes, this servant likes it, this servant likes it so much, thank you, Master, for bestowing such a wonderful life upon this servant."
"Hahaha, well said, what do you want me to reward you with?" "
Master, this servant wants your penis, please use your noble penis to penetrate this servant's little hole."
"Alright, go and lie down yourself."
"Yes, yes, thank you, Master."
Hearing Fan Qu'ao's words, Yun Yuzhen excitedly crawled to the table and lay down, her legs wide open, one hand
parting her honey hole from below, the other hand parting her buttocks from above, revealing her pink anus, covered in wet, glistening moisture, looking
incredibly alluring.
After getting into position, Yun Yuzhen even slightly twisted her buttocks, and said in a sultry voice:
"Master, this servant is ready, please use me as you please."
Lewd, so lewd! If Yun Yuzhen were to sell herself, she would definitely be top-tier, Fan Qu'ao
thought to himself, but his body didn't stop. He stood up, raised his magnificent penis, and, amidst Yun Yuzhen's infatuated gaze
and seductive moans, thrust it into her anus.
"Ah... my buttocks, my buttocks are so swollen, ahh... Master... so powerful... ahh..."
The moment the penis entered, Yun Yuzhen sighed with satisfaction, but as the penis began to thrust violently, Yun
Yuzhen immediately cried out loudly, simultaneously clenching her buttocks and striving to meet Fan Qu'ao.
Yun Yuzhen's tight anus and submissive attitude further aroused Fan Qu'ao's desire. He grabbed her breasts with one hand
and her anus with the other, launching a frenzied attack with both hands and rods, making Yun Yuzhen scream even more wantonly. Her snow-white body was tinged with red, and tears
and saliva flowed uncontrollably. Suddenly, she opened her mouth, arched her body, rolled her eyes and looked upwards. At the same time, a stream of yellow
liquid spurted from her lower body. Her body trembled and spasmed slightly, and she collapsed weakly onto the table.
"You're getting more and more sluggish, you useless thing."
Hearing Fan Qu'ao's scolding, Yun Yuzhen managed to say,
"I'm sorry, it's because Master is just too, too strong, ah... ah ah..."
"Stop nagging, just enjoy yourself today."
"Ah... spare... spare... ah ah..."
************
Although she didn't suppress herself, after Fan Qu'ao finished satisfying himself, Yun Yuzhen was still ravaged by Fan Qu'ao
until she fainted, collapsing onto the table, her beautiful body covered in fragrant sweat, her legs hanging limply over
the edge of the table, white semen flowing from her vagina and anus, dripping down her thighs to the ground,
mingling with the previous urine and vaginal fluid to form a puddle.
Looking at Yun Yuzhen sleeping with a silly smile on her face, Fan Qu'ao casually grabbed a robe to cover her, then sat back down
on the edge of the bed. His mind, however, began to wander to Shen Luoyan. He wondered what kind of allure this beautiful strategist was
.

URL 1:https://www.sexlove5.com/htmlBlog/188300.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=188300&aspx=1

Previous Page : [Mr. No Temper] [Author: A Piece of Pork Belly]

Next Page : 【Sham Stone】

增加

comment Open a new window to view comments

Contact Information

The Tang Dynasty Without a Main Character

comment Open a new window to view comments