The Great Tang Chronicles

(I) At the start,
I used one hand to hold the slender waist of the beautiful woman kneeling beneath me, while the other hand reached around to her front, vigorously
kneading her firm, round breasts, and rapidly thrusting my hips.
My thick penis moved in and out between her white, tender buttocks, bringing out a large amount of honey-like fluid that dripped down her thighs
, soaking a large patch of the bed sheet.
The beautiful woman's tight honey hole gripped my penis tightly, and the tender flesh inside constantly writhed, pushing
my penis to the very tip of her flower. Her clitoris was like a small mouth that kept opening and closing, sucking on my glans.
The intense and pleasurable pleasure made me increase my strength even more. Her originally firm breasts
transformed into various shapes in my palms, and my powerful abdominal muscles pounded even more violently against her snow-white buttocks, turning her originally white and tender
buttocks bright red.
Even while enduring the powerful penetration of a man, Liu Qinxin, regarded as a goddess by men all over Asia,
remained as holy and innocent as she was on stage and on screen.
Under my vigorous assault, only a faint moan escaped her lips, utterly incomparable to the
'squelch, squelch' of my penis rubbing against her vagina, let alone the 'smack!
smack!' sounds of my abdomen slamming against her buttocks
. Having already climaxed twice, Qin Xin was powerless to resist my powerful thrusts. I increased my speed, and after only
a few dozen thrusts, her body began to tremble slightly, her head buried deep in the sheets, her breasts arching even
higher , making it easier for me to penetrate her vagina forcefully.
Just as I once again thrust my penis deep into her vagina, the head pressing hard against her clitoris, Qin Xin's entire body
stiffened, all her muscles tensing, a surge of heat violently washing over my penis.
The indescribable pleasure caused me to ejaculate, thick semen shooting heavily into Qin Xin's flower garden.
This finally caused Qin Xin to succumb, letting out a heavy gasp, collapsing onto the bed. I then lay down on her
back, and after some tender moments, fell into a deep sleep.
The next morning, I was awakened by a surge of physical desire. Qin Xin was lying on my chest, her delicate tongue gently
licking my left breast, playfully biting and tugging at my nipple with her pearly teeth. Her slender, jade-like fingers
were slowly stroking my penis under the sheets.
A surge of lust rushed to my heart; I wanted nothing more than to
immediately ravage her tender opening, her flower bud, and the alluring pearls on her honeyed vulva.
But I restrained myself, simply holding Qin Xin's head and kissing her red lips passionately,
our tongues entwining, while my hands gently caressed her full, soft breasts.
"Baby, get up and pack. My flight is this afternoon, it's already noon. Help me
pack . If we don't go soon, Fang Ping won't be able to wait." I finally released Qin Xin's lips.
"No, I won't let you go. I want you to come with me to the concert in J country." Qin Xin clung to me
, her full, soft breasts rubbing against my chest, almost making me lose control again.
I had to forcefully pull the beautiful woman away from me; you know how much willpower that took.
I gently stroked Qin Xin's long, glossy black hair and said, "Baby, as soon as I find the Yeti, I'll head to
J country immediately, and I'll give you a big surprise." Qin Xin still playfully complained, "Who knows
how long it will take to find that Yeti? What if we can't find it?!
You forget everything when you're engrossed in your work, how can you care about me? Humph! What a lousy PhD! Fang Ping
is a big jerk too, why doesn't he go find the Yeti himself!" After spending most of the day persuading Qin Xin, I
caught my flight to Tibet in time. Although beautiful women are extremely tempting, as one of the world's
best biologists, I couldn't remain indifferent upon hearing that a Yeti had been discovered.
Besides, discovering the Shennongjia Wild Man had been incredibly beneficial to me; I couldn't let the Yeti go unnoticed.
Upon arriving in Lhasa, Fang Ping was already waiting for me.
"Teacher, I've organized a mountaineering team, ready to depart at any time. Our target is Mount Kolasinbu;
the lamas there have captured one. The Potala Palace will send a guide to take us up. We also have
a partner— a biological research expert from a university in the US…" "Alright, I understand. I'd like to go to
the Potala Palace first. You make the contact and preparations; we'll depart tomorrow." "Yes, teacher." Fang Ping is one of my
most capable students; entrusting the task to him is generally no problem.
At the Potala Palace, I inquired with some high-ranking lamas about the Yeti, but they clearly didn't
know much, only some rumors. Even the lamas at the temple that claimed to have captured the Yeti
were largely clueless.
Because Mount Kolasinbu is quite close to the Himalayas, even ascetic lamas rarely visit
temples there. Unable to grasp the situation, I wandered around the temple alone, my special status allowing me
unimpeded access .
In a secluded hall, the Peacock King was enshrined. The face of the statue was very similar to
the Peacock King , which piqued my curiosity, so I went in to take a closer look.
Strangely, there were tourists or lamas in twos and threes in other places, and even though this place was too remote, there should have been
at least a monk in sight, but I didn't notice, and that's when things took an unexpected turn.
(II) The Beautiful Snake
As soon as I stepped into the Peacock Hall, I was plunged into a strange space. As an excellent
physicist I wasn't panicked at all, and even lamented that the adventure had come at a bad time, because I had no
tools to study this space. You know, being able to conduct experiments on Einstein's theory of general relativity in the laboratory
and win the Nobel Prize for it, I was already a top space physicist.
I didn't have much time to lament. When I came to my senses, a giant python that appeared out of nowhere had tightly
coiled around me. The huge snake head was face to face with me, our eyes staring at each other. Before I could even open my mouth,
something happened. The giant python's head gradually transformed into the head of a beautiful woman, with bright eyes, white teeth, rosy cheeks, and luscious cherry lips, exuding
indescribable tenderness and charm.
Before I knew it, the giant python coiled around me had already transformed into human form—a stunningly beautiful
young woman being. The girl before me possessed a snow-white, exquisitely beautiful body; her flawless skin seemed so delicate it could be broken with a touch. Her full,
high breasts and alluring triangle were draped only by a bib resembling those strung with pearls from ancient Persia.
With each subtle movement of the girl, the pearl chains swayed, vaguely revealing her breasts and vulva—a sight even more intoxicating than complete
nudity .
The girl gently wrapped her alabaster arms around my neck, and her delicate, crimson lips slowly pressed
against mine. My mind went blank; reason vanished instantly. Her soft, tender
tongue slipped into my mouth, entwining with mine. I greedily sucked at her sweet saliva, even trying to
swallow her tongue whole.
While we kissed passionately, my hands were not idle. I held her body tightly, my hands roaming
freely . One hand lifted her pearl-embroidered apron, the other kneaded her firm, round breasts. The elastic
flesh squeezed out from between my fingers, the smooth, soft texture fueling my growing desire.
The breasts I held in my hands did not resemble the immaturity of a young girl, but rather the full, snow-white breasts of a mature, perfect woman.
As I tried to breach her lower body's defenses, her soft tongue suddenly disappeared from my mouth. I
took a deep breath, about to express my dissatisfaction, when those soft, cherry-like lips kissed my neck, then slowly
slid down to my chest, lower abdomen, gently licking my navel. I breathed heavily, swallowing my saliva,
and couldn't help but groan loudly as she sucked on my penis.
In fact, I had no idea when I was completely naked. Her soft lips tightly gripped my penis,
sucking , her fragrant tongue encircling the large glans, wriggling back and forth, her pearly teeth gently nibbling at the thick shaft, and her jade-like arms
slid down from behind my head to my buttocks, slowly swaying my hips. The intense pleasure almost made me
ejaculate .
I finally couldn't bear it any longer and forcefully pushed her down. Perhaps we were lying down, or perhaps we were floating in the air,
I didn't care, focusing all my attention on the girl. I
withdrew and moved it to her high, firm breasts. The head
of my penis circled her pale pink areolas, occasionally teasing her erect nipples with the tip. The girl began to breathe and moan like me, which pleased me greatly.
After playing with her full, rounded breasts, I buried my penis in her deep cleavage, grasping her breasts with both hands
, squeezing my penis tightly between them, and began to thrust vigorously. Her elastic breasts possessed
pressure no less than her vagina, while the girl constantly licked the exposed glans with her soft tongue, or took it entirely into her mouth
. Her tender white flesh turned a lustful red from the friction with my penis, all stimulating my nerves. My
hips moved faster and faster, and with a roar, thick semen gushed out, covering the girl's delicate face.
Watching the girl lick the semen off her face with her tongue, my lust still simmering, I lay before her,
forcefully spreading her long, white thighs. My penis slid against her pink labia, becoming fully wet, before
thrusting forcefully into her already overflowing honey pot.
Her warm, moist vagina gripped my penis tightly, countless protrusions on the vaginal walls writhing against it.
The immense pleasure fueled my thrusting, each stroke hitting the very depths of her flower. A torrent of nectar
gushed out with each thrust, filling the air with a sweet fragrance. This indescribable aroma drove me
to utter ecstasy, my mind racing with frenzied power until the girl's honey pot trembled with
climax. I, too, ejaculated my hot semen into her flower garden once more.
I lay on top of her, panting heavily, while she remained unmoved, kissing my
cheek and gently caressing my entire body.
'My little love, you're amazing. I haven't had an orgasm in so long. I'll give you an unexpected gift.'
She continued kissing me, placing a ring—let's call it a ring for now—on my finger. A
strange incantation flashed through my mind, deeply imprinted in my brain.
I suddenly opened my eyes. One foot had just crossed the threshold of the Peacock Palace, my clothes
still . The statue of the Peacock King before me looked at me with a half-smile. With my powerful mental strength, I certainly didn't want to think
I was just daydreaming (ordinary people would, right?). I began searching for evidence of this romantic encounter. The ring on
my finger clearly told me that I wasn't dreaming, especially not daydreaming.
So I could only have encountered two possibilities: a god or a demon. The only thing they had in common was that they were both lonely.
This also explained why I only lasted twice. Having practiced Tai Chi for decades and long since modified
my genes I could completely control my sexual abilities. If I weren't a god or demon, how could they have manipulated me
so easily?
I carefully used my Tai Chi power to check my body, and found no adverse effects, only slight improvement,
indicating it wasn't without its benefits. As for the ring she gave me, if I couldn't tell it wasn't made of any
material , I'd be unworthy of the title of the top physicist of the last hundred years. And
what about that mysterious incantation?
(III)
It wasn't until Fang Ping introduced me to his companions that I finally came to my senses, as the old lama's words had
quite surprised me.
When he inexplicably blocked my path and told me meaningfully that I possessed
the divine power , anyone would be terrified. Even I was at least a quarter terrified. Meeting such
a living bodhisattva, of course I had to resolve my doubts.
The Peacock King mantra, a closely guarded secret of Buddhist esoteric Buddhism, was deeply imprinted in my mind, and that ring,
called Naraku, meaning boundless in Sanskrit, was simply
a treasure like the spatial bag often found in fantasy novels.
In fact, I was more interested in the ring's constituent materials than its function, especially if
it could be mass-produced…
The lama was desperately urging me to become a monk—no, a lama. Of course, his dignified appearance inspired
awe , and his excuse about having a connection to Buddhism was undeniably compelling. However, anyone who knew they'd
cuckolded a god would have to think twice.
Besides, I only believed these gods and Buddhas were at most aliens, extraterrestrial beings, or other advanced beings. With
some brain development and genetic modification, it wouldn't be much different. So, right now, all I could think about was
how to use the so-called divine power and that wondrous ring in my experiments.
'Teacher?! Teacher?!…' 'Ah…oh…oh…you said this is from
which ?' I snapped out of my daze, looking at the blonde, blue-eyed beauty with a perfect figure before me,
immediately captivated by her, while the burly men beside her were naturally ignored.
'Hello, Dr. Long Fei, my name is Lapis.' We are from the biology lab at X University in the United States, and are receiving...
"We've been commissioned by the UNESCO to investigate the Yeti. I hope we can work together smoothly." "Of course, of course... Miss
Lapis , I think you're all ready. We'll depart tomorrow." I was studying
the report on the Yeti; it was vague and full of doubts. After all, you can't expect a lama to say anything of value
.
There was a knock at the door. It was Lapis. She was holding a bottle of fine red wine.
"Would you mind having a drink with me, Doctor?" Lapis's eyes were seductive, her wavy blonde hair cascading down to
her breasts . Her wide nightgown couldn't conceal her alluring breasts; a black, openwork bra barely covered her firm
, full breasts, exposing most of her snow-white pectoral muscles and revealing a deep cleavage.
Even a fool would know what that meant, unless you weren't a man.
"It would be my honor, beautiful lady." "Doctor, you are the best scientist in the world. I
wonder you're just as good in that area?" Lapis's eyes burned with intense desire, and her long legs
rubbed against my abdomen. Her oversized robe slipped halfway down, revealing half of her breasts to me.
"Baby, how will you know if you don't try?" "Then what are you waiting for?" I embraced
the beauty before me, the robe sliding obediently to the floor. I seized Labis's lips, my tongue frantically licking every part of her
mouth . One hand vigorously kneaded her full breasts through her black bra, while the other hand reached around her waist
, kneading her soft, white flesh.
I only released her lips when she was almost suffocating, slowly kissing my way down her snow-white neck to
her high, firm breasts .
After vigorously licking her tender flesh, my tongue flicked at her already erect nipple,
swallowing the entire pink areola into my mouth. My teeth continuously ground against the hard nipple, my tongue circling the areola,
occasionally biting and sucking hard, making "smack, smack" sounds.
"So good! Doctor, I want more, more, harder!!" "Ah! So good...!" Lapis's hands
pressed tightly against the back of my head.
I moved my hands, which had been kneading her breasts, downwards, past her flat stomach, to her soaking wet, dark
forest. I inserted my middle and index fingers into her opening, finding Lapis already ready. I thrust my fingers in and out a few
times, and with Lapis's frenzied response, I pushed her down onto the bed, hoisting her long legs onto my shoulders
. Without a word, my penis plunged into her deepest hole.
Lapis was, after all, a mature beauty; her vagina wasn't as innocent as a young girl's, but warm and moist, like a
well-fitting glove—not tight, but perfectly fitting my penis. Truly a seasoned and experienced cunt.
For such an experienced beauty, I didn't need to be too gentle. I thrust my hips wildly
, wide and forceful, each thrust hitting her core, driving Lapis to the brink of ecstasy. She
cried out loudly, and even when she tensed her waist and arched her back in climax, I didn't let her go. Only
when she climaxed three times, reaching heavenly bliss, did I finally ejaculate inside her.
Still ecstatic, I naturally didn't neglect Lapis's ample breasts, squeezing my penis
into their cleavage and thrusting hundreds of times. Lapis, limp on the bed, offered no resistance, letting me fill her
mouth with my semen.
"Doctor, you're amazing! I really don't want to leave you. Actually, our lab is very interested in you; we
can offer any conditions, as long as you come to America." Lapis, after waking up, began to reveal the true
purpose of her trip.
"Baby, I'm not very interested in America." While reaching out to fondle Lapis's
breasts , I refused her request.
Lapis didn't give up, exclaiming in surprise, "Doctor, are you really willing to separate from me? Actually, we know
you're not doing well in China. Think about it, how many gold medals did your gene technology help China win at the last Olympics? All
the credit went to those bureaucrats. Even the funding for your experiments had to be shared with others. Think about it,
you can have as much money as you want in America, not to mention our lab is the best. You won't be subject to any restrictions." "
You shameless slut, you've been with so many people and you still want to seduce me," I cursed inwardly. But in
the past her offer might have tempted me. Back then, all my research results were stolen; bureaucracy in China
really does harm people.
But now, I'm a national treasure, and just seeing me roam freely in the Potala Palace shows
how much power I have. It's too late for her to seduce me now.
I decisively rejected Lapis, and she had to leave empty-handed, but…
'Doctor, I think you'll regret this.' As she left, Lapis winked again. 'It's a pity I
can't taste your good little brother anymore. To be honest, it's really great.'
(IV) Trap
'I bet we're not in Kolasinbu. Ah Ping, you can't be that wrong.' I looked at
the map and then at my surroundings. Although we were still in Tibet, it was clearly different from Kolasinbu.
I wanted to find the lama who had led the way, but he had already gone to see Buddha. I hoped that the big hole in his head
wouldn't make Buddha dislike him. Even if one doesn't know much about firearms, a physicist couldn't possibly not be able to distinguish
the difference in trajectory. That was damage caused by a DE, not an ordinary one, but a Mossad-specific DE, which was more powerful and stable than those currently
on the market . It truly deserves to be an essential gun for home, travel, and murder.
"Let me guess what happened. Kidnapping? Why Mossad?"
The scientific researchers and mountaineering team members surrounding me were expressionless, except for the burly man directly in front of me who looked rather grim.
Another however, looked smug and said, "Excuse me, Dr. Long Fei. We are here on behalf of the CIA to invite you
to the United States." The burly man interrupted, “Shut up! I’m in charge here. Doctor, you’ve won the Nobel Prize in Physics and Biology for China for four
consecutive years. Aren’t you tired? The Chinese government is too demanding.
They should let you go abroad to relax.” “That’s strange. China isn’t worried, but the Americans are.
Are you really that confident you can take me away?” “Doctor, we know you know the amazing Chinese kung fu, Tai…
Chi… right? You have a good student, Doctor. I don’t think you can perform well on the snowy mountain, right? It
’s worth all the trouble we went through to set this trap. In just two hours, Doctor, we’ll be in India.” I
know why I slept so soundly on the bus. I saw Lapis standing among that group of people. I bet
that bottle of red wine was spiked. As for Fang Ping, “Aping, you owe me an explanation.” “Teacher, you are the most…”
"The greatest genius. Even Einstein was considered a fool when he was young." He was a little nervous. "Teacher, you're only
thirty , and I'm already twenty-eight. I'm not saying I'm jealous of you, but your existence makes it impossible for me to get ahead. Of course,
they'll protect you well in America." "How will you deal with the National Security Agency?" The American interrupted again: "
Doctor , Ping is the only lucky one who survived the avalanche. Of course, you will receive our meticulous
protection in America, you just need to solve some of our problems. You know, ever since you calculated
the loopholes in TMD and NMD, our president has been very troubled." Fang Ping relaxed. "Without you, teacher, I'm actually
a genius too. Besides, I have first-hand information on most of your research topics. If the Chinese don't want it,
others will. And..." He suddenly revealed a sinister smile, "I will definitely comfort Qin Xin
. Without you, she will be very sad. However, her wanton little hole will definitely need someone to
fill it , and I am the best candidate, teacher." "So, are you satisfied with this green hat? Hahaha..." I suddenly
bent down, picked up a tennis ball-sized pebble from the ground, and threw it with the perfect baseball pitcher's stance. Before Fang
Ping could even blink, the pebble whizzed past his face, leaving a small dent in his back,
startling him into a cold sweat and shutting his mouth. Even so, a faint bloodstain appeared on his handsome
face.
The surrounding spies all drew their guns and pointed them at me. The American was quite polite, "Doctor, if you
can't accept the invitation amicably, I'll have to ask my Mossad friends to inject you with some special drugs.
Of course, it'll just be to get your cooperation a little; there won't be any harm." "Okay, I'm not going to resist."
"I shrugged. 'But I have a simple question. Do you know what the butterfly effect is?' The spies
exchanged glances, but Fang Ping's expression changed. 'Long Fei! What did you do?!' A tornado was caused by
a butterfly gently flapping its wings. Nature is truly terrifying. I was probably throwing myself at least 200
kilometers . Heh heh, which of you is a real mountaineer?' No one was listening to me anymore.
The violent tremors beneath my feet clearly told them that danger was imminent. It was an avalanche, but of course, it was a little
different from the original plan, because no one would survive.
'Countdown, ten...nine...seven...five...three two one...' I
managed to , but actually, no one could have heard it; they were all buried in the snow."
'Ha! What's that saying about good luck? Like finding gold while walking?' I looked at the cramped cave,
finally confirming I was still alive.
In reality, in this completely enclosed environment, even the luckiest person could do nothing. Even if the thin air could
penetrate the snow, the energy from practicing Tai Chi and my modified genes couldn't save me. I
'd end up as a frozen corpse on the snow-capped mountain, becoming a specimen for research someday.
But giving up wasn't in my nature. I sat cross-legged and began to meditate. I hoped to hold on for another ten days or two weeks.
If I was n't destined to die, the government would at least send someone to find me, their national treasure.
In a daze, a pair of luscious, cherry-red lips pressed against mine, a soft, fragrant tongue slipping into my mouth,
passionately entwining with mine, instantly filling my mouth with a sweet fragrance. I opened my eyes, and the beautiful
girl sat in my lap, completely naked, her soft skin pressed tightly against mine.
She released my tongue, licking my cheeks and eyes, then moved to my ear, taking my earlobe into her mouth.
'Little lover, do you want to live? Satisfy me properly.' I grasped her breasts, caressing them, and sucked
the other delicate pink nipple into my mouth, while embracing the snow-white flesh beneath her buttocks, slowly kneading
it. Every time I made love with her, I didn't need to undress; it seemed natural that I was already naked.
My huge penis rubbed against the girl's triangle, scraping through her thick pubic hair, and rubbing back and forth on her smooth and sensitive
labia . A large amount of nectar gushed from her honeypot, soaking both of our thick, dark hair,
and also covering my penis, making it look shiny.
I released her breasts and kissed her cherry lips again, this time I took the initiative to put my tongue into her mouth,
greedily sucking the sweet saliva from the girl's mouth. Liquid. At the same time, I cupped her buttocks with both hands, aimed my penis at her opening,
and pulled down forcefully, plunging it completely in, the glans reaching her clitoris and even penetrating her uterus.
Feeling the pressure and massage of the granules inside her vagina on my penis again, I began to thrust slowly and gradually faster, shallowly
and deeply. The slow thrusts and rapid movements made her eyes half-closed, her breath coming in soft gasps, reaching
a climax .
I launched a rapid, forceful attack, causing her to rapidly rotate her buttocks to meet my thrusts, moaning, "Oh...
my good lover... I love you so much... I won't let you die... oh... oh... faster,
faster..." So I thrust even harder, and she twisted her buttocks to meet my thrusts, her little mouth
biting my neck and shoulder, rolling around like a mad dog.
This time, it wasn't as ineffective as last time. We both reached orgasm simultaneously. My penis plunged
deep into her vagina, pressing against her clitoris, the head reaching her uterus. Thick semen gushed out. At the same time, in the extreme pleasure, the girl's uterus
suddenly generated a huge suction force, making it impossible to stop ejaculation. It felt as if the strength in my body was being
drawn out, rapidly disappearing. I couldn't muster the strength to pull my penis out of her honey pot, while
the tender flesh inside her vagina continued to writhe, also helping to 'extract' 'juice'.
I sighed inwardly: "To die under a peony flower is to die romantically, even as a ghost, it's still a romantic death. Anyway, I'm going to die anyway, dying of pleasure is
better than starving to death.
" "Don't be nervous, my little lover," she suddenly hugged my head and said gently.
I only felt a strong warm current rush from my urethra into my body, quickly coursing through my limbs,
from the tips of my hair to the tips of my toes, instantly filling me with strength again. Ejaculation stopped, and my penis could
be withdrawn from her vagina. A powerful force surged through my body, even surpassing my original Tai Chi internal energy—no,
it was an energy of a completely different level. The Peacock King Mantra flashed repeatedly in my mind; it seemed that in
an instant, I had fully grasped its true meaning.
I calmed myself, and the girl vanished once more, as if she had never existed. My clothes remained perfectly
intact. Truly, she was like a dragon (dragons and snakes are of the same family, after all), appearing only briefly and then disappearing forever.
Easily breaking through the snow, I stood once more in the sunlight. Should I lament the impermanence of life?
I am still here, while those who plotted against me are buried in the snow. But I wonder how much time has passed; it's
time to go back. Qin Xin must be frantic with worry. With a thought, I chanted a spell, conjuring a pair of magnificent peacock
wings , and soared into the sky.

[The End]

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