The Erotic Tale of Sun Ce in the Three Kingdoms

Dantu Mountain is teeming with birds and beasts, overgrown with shrubs. Most of the sunlight is blocked by towering trees, and the depths of the forest are unfathomable, often echoing with the howls of wild beasts. It's known by local hunters as a death trap, and most dare not venture there.

During busy times of war, Sun Ce, as usual, sought to kill time by hunting. War is always tedious, but Sun Ce had heard that Dantu Mountain was a hunting paradise, and the thought of it tempted him. After all, hunting was his only hobby, and his frequent battles with wild animals had honed his extraordinary courage, earning him the nickname "Little Conqueror of Jiangdong."

Sun Ce wanted to go hunting in Dantu Mountain alone, but his guards wouldn't allow it. They were worried about their lord venturing alone, so Sun Ce had no choice but to comply. Sun Ce had already instructed his guards not to get too close, and to use explosive arrows as a signal in case of any unexpected events. Upon seeing the signal of the exploding arrow, the guards would rush to the location as quickly as possible. The guards were divided into two teams: the blue team was responsible for protecting Sun Ce, and the red team for eliminating threats.
Ah, finally, some happy time to himself! The hunt was about to begin, and Sun Ce couldn't wait to get started.

Armed, Sun Ce rode his white horse, Liehuo, swiftly into the mountains. The guards pursued closely, but dared not overtake him lest they displease their lord. As they ventured deeper into the forest, they lost track of Sun Ce.

Deep within the forests of Dantu Mountain, birdsong and the sound of flowing water filled the air. Besides these, only the incessant clatter of Sun Ce's hooves echoed. Just as Sun Ce reached the vicinity of a large tree, Liehuo suddenly became startled. It let out a clear neigh and stopped running, its front hooves flailing but not moving forward.

Sun Ce deduced that a ferocious beast lurked ahead. He had named this white horse Liehuo because it was fierce and fearless of strangers, difficult for ordinary people to tame. Sun Ce was quite proud of himself for taming the wild horse, Liehuo. Riding it was a majestic experience, almost like showing off his abilities.

Sun Ce's life motto was to do whatever he wanted with abandon, and once he decided to do something, he would do it to the best of his ability.

When the horse stumbled, Sun Ce calmly and lightly leaped off its back, landing safely. He appeared very relaxed, tied Liehuo's reins to the nearest tree, and carefully walked forward with his hunting bow in hand.
The hunt had begun! One step, two steps, three steps—Sun Ce moved silently, fully focused, his arrow nocked and ready to be released.

In the shadows of the forest, the beast finally lost its patience. With a roar that shook the mountains, it pounced on Sun Ce. In a single exchange, Sun Ce was knocked to the ground, his body pinned down by the tiger, his hunting bow sent flying.
Seeing the tiger open its blood-red maw, about to devour him alive, Sun Ce, in a moment of quick thinking, pulled out a short dagger from beside his left leg to parry the tiger's jaws. He then thrust the dagger into the tiger

's throat with all his might, knowing he wouldn't have the strength to do the same again. Fortunately, his desperate strike was clean and swift, killing the tiger instantly. Sun Ce was still somewhat surging with energy, and he hadn't defeated the tiger without injury. As the tiger opened its jaws, its front claws didn't stop, striking at least seven or eight times towards Sun Ce's chest. If Sun Ce hadn't been wearing a breastplate, he would surely have perished under its claws. After killing the tiger, Sun Ce took a long breath. The tiger's ferocity had even frightened him; he thought to himself, "Truly, it is incredibly brave!"

The tiger was dead; the dagger had pierced its throat, suffocating it. Its blood flowed down and landed in Sun Ce's eyes, blurring his vision. He rubbed his eyes, struggled to his feet, and examined the tiger's corpse. His pupils contracted, a cold glint flashing in his eyes, and he exclaimed from the bottom of his heart, "Such a peerless ferocious beast exists in this world! Dantu Mountain truly lives up to its reputation. Its fur is a light black with a hint of gray-blue. The legendary Black-Blue Tiger is a rare breed of tiger, known as the King of Tigers. It weighs a thousand pounds and possesses immense strength, unheard of by ordinary people. I'm fortunate to have read about it in a book of strange beasts; if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed the legend was true."

"Killing a tiger barehanded... it seems I, Sun Ce, am destined by fate, my life not meant to end here. What an exhilarating adventure!" Sun Ce was very satisfied with his performance.

Sun Ce's vision was still somewhat blurry, and he knew very well that staying there was dangerous at any moment. Given his serious injuries, he didn't hesitate to pick up a hunting bow in the distance and fire a high-explosive arrow into the sky. The arrow rang out with a loud "bang" that echoed through the forest.

The previously scattered guards, searching for Sun Ce's trail, heard the command from the forest and saw the smoke rising in the distance—the signal of the high-explosive arrow—and immediately mounted their horses and galloped towards Sun Ce's location.
Sun Ce had just narrowly escaped a tiger's clutches and hadn't had a moment to rest when he heard rustling footsteps coming from the bushes. Soon, three men dressed as hunters emerged from the undergrowth from different directions.

Sun Ce, holding a hunting bow, knew he was in danger and cautiously inquired, "May I ask who you three are?"
The three men replied in unison, "We are soldiers of Han Dang. Lord Han is tired of the army's rations and specially sent us to the mountains to hunt game."

Sun Ce coldly exposed their deception, "I know all of Han Dang's soldiers, but I've never seen you before. You claim to be hunting but have caught nothing; how can I believe you? You want to kill me! Take this!" With that, Sun Ce swiftly drew his bow and fired an arrow, hitting one of them instantly. The remaining two men, terrified, immediately drew their bows and shot at Sun Ce. In his haste, Sun Ce couldn't dodge one arrow, but another struck him in the face. Because Sun Ce was somewhat exhausted from fighting the tiger, he couldn't dodge this arrow. After being hit, he let out a scream and collapsed to the ground, unconscious.
At the critical moment, the guards arrived on horseback just in time. The captain shouted a threatening cry: "Who dares to disrespect our lord? Kill them all! Red Team, fire arrows and kill the enemy without mercy! Green Team, protect our lord and keep him safe!" The two men didn't have time to react and died instantly from the hail of arrows.

Night fell at the thatched hut where Sun Ce was temporarily staying on Dantu Mountain.

Sun Ce's face was wrapped in thick gauze, leaving only gaps for breathing through his nose and mouth. He lay motionless on a wooden bed.

The long period of time had made his head stiff. He weakly opened his eyes, his consciousness still hazy. Seeing that Sun Ce was showing signs of waking, the doctor knelt down and exclaimed, "My lord, you have finally woken up! You have been unconscious for six whole hours. During this time, this old minister has been extremely worried about your safety. Please rest well, my lord, and you will soon be full of life again!"

Sun Ce wanted to ask how long it would take to recover, but found he couldn't speak.

"Cough...cough cough..."

the doctor said excitedly, "My lord, you must not overexert yourself. With the medicine I prescribed for you and careful recuperation within a hundred days, you will recover completely. It is crucial that you do not move around too much. Although the blood clot in your throat has been cleared, you are already having some difficulty speaking. It will be a few more days before you can speak again. Please rest more."

Sun Ce felt a little depressed after hearing this. He waved his hand and pointed to the door. The doctor understood Sun Ce's meaning and the servants withdrew.

Sun Ce was left alone in the room. He struggled to his feet and walked to the bronze mirror. Looking at himself in the mirror, he sighed inwardly. His face was in such a state that he couldn't possibly go out and face anyone. How could he lead troops into battle with such an ugly face? Where was his prestige? Most importantly, he was a person who loved beauty; how could he not care?

"Ah..." A resentful echo reverberated through the sky for a full three minutes, audible throughout the entire Dantu Mountain. After venting his resentment, Sun Ce's internal injuries worsened, and he fainted.

When the guards and the physician heard the noise stop, they entered the house. The physician took Sun Ce's pulse for a moment, then knelt and cried out, "Our lord has passed away! Jiangdong is about to change!" The physician and Sun Ce's servants knelt and wailed, heartbroken.
After Sun Ce died, his soul left his body and found a tiger-like creature beside him. He exclaimed in surprise, "Are you the black-blue tiger I killed?"

The black-blue tiger, filled with resentment after being killed by Sun Ce, angrily said, "I didn't expect you to have a soul too! Heaven has spared me! My soul was so weak it was about to give out. Watch me devour you! Roar!"

Sun Ce, fearless, began to fight the black-blue tiger. The two souls, one black and one white, merged into one, their soul light slowly dimming with time, drifting into the air unnoticed. Incredibly, the two souls fused together, and Sun Ce and the black-blue tiger's merged soul drifted unconsciously through the universe.

Chapter One.

In the hazy light of the new world, Sun Ce struggled to open his eyes. It was difficult because every part of his body ached terribly. His fatal wound was a long gash in his back, now bleeding profusely. He was losing so much blood that he could barely breathe. He barely managed to open his left eye and look around. There was nothing there. It was midday, yet the sun couldn't reach them; the sunlight was blocked by a huge black shadow.

Too weak to scream, he could only lie there, barely breathing, on the windswept grass, awaiting death. Suddenly, a glimmer of hope appeared. A woman in sportswear happened to pass by and saw Sun Ce lying in a pool of blood. She screamed, "Oh no! Someone's dead!"

Seeing such a gruesome scene for the first time, the woman vomited on the spot. Her legs went weak, and tears streamed down her face. With his last breath, Sun Ce struggled to speak, "Help...help...me..."
After a period of agony, the woman calmed down and nodded from a distance, saying, "Sun Ce, don't worry, I'll definitely call your teacher."

Then she ran off. Sun Ce watched her retreating figure. The woman, with her waist-length hair, bore a slight resemblance to Da Qiao. At that moment, he had only one thought: he must not close his eyes. He knew that if he fell asleep, he would never wake up again.

Unfortunately, Sun Ce overestimated himself. Perhaps he never expected that he was no longer the same person he used to be. The real him had already died on Dantu Mountain. Now he was a college student at a private school in the 21st century. How could his physical strength be compared to that of the real Sun Ce?

When Sun Ce woke up again, he was in a spacious room. He opened his eyes and looked at the unfamiliar surroundings. As soon as he sat up in bed, a long stream of information rushed into his mind. At that moment, he froze like a statue, his head throbbing with pain, and large beads of sweat dripped from his forehead until his clothes were soaked. He finally came to his senses, slapped his head with joy, and laughed maniacally, "So that's how it is! Heaven didn't forsake me! Heaven didn't forsake me..."

Before he could finish his muttering, someone interrupted him, "Ahem... Hey, Sun Ce? Please calm down?"

Sun Ce looked in the direction of the voice and saw a beautiful woman with a full bottom and big breasts. She wore gold-rimmed glasses and a black suit. Not to mention the unfathomable depth between her breasts, what was most attractive was the black stockings that stretched from top to bottom through her short skirt, which reached her hips. With her long legs, the slightest movement revealed glimpses of her cleavage.

Dressed like this was practically an invitation to crime. Sun Ce had never seen such shameless attire before, and he was stunned. He stared blankly at the beautiful woman before him, his breath growing heavier and his lips growing dry. His ability to maintain his composure demonstrated his strong willpower, but his groin was not something he could simply control.

Sun Ce wasn't unfamiliar with beautiful women; he had seen many. His wife was a top-tier beauty. What had made him lose his composure was the woman's clothing. Such attire clearly had a purpose. To put it bluntly, in ancient times, this kind of dress would definitely be considered that of a prostitute.

At this moment, Sun Ce harbored doubts about having traveled through more than two thousand years of time. However, the original owner of this body was used to women dressed like this in the past. And when had women ever been able to speak to men face-to-face as equals? Tracing the problem back to its source, it was the change of times that had made everything completely different now compared to before.

The original owner of this body was also named Sun Ce. The reason for his name was that his child's father idolized Sun Ce so much. Sun Ce was quite surprised; he became famous during the era of warring states, before the Three Kingdoms period officially began, and his fame was far from reaching the heights of his pre-death glory. What's most infuriating is that Cao Cao, Liu Bei, and Quan Qi were the ultimate victors in the struggle for power. Life is truly unpredictable.

The woman smiled gently, feeling extremely pleased. Men are all driven by their lower instincts, and she knew she was the object of many boys' fantasies at school. However, seeing a student-looking man being so bold and disrespectful towards her was strange. She found it normal, because she was confident in her figure and charm.

Seeing the man's expression shift from lecherous to icy, she momentarily thought she was seeing things. She rubbed her glasses and glared at Sun Ce. She wasn't mistaken; Sun Ce was truly a strange person, his expression changing faster than flipping through a book. Was he trying to act mature? Looking him over, she saw he still had a childish face. Slightly disappointed, she said, "Sun Ce? Do you have a problem with me?"

Sun Ce shuddered. After all, he wasn't the original owner of this body, and searching his memory was still somewhat chaotic. To avoid being seen through, he decided to pretend to have amnesia. Having suffered such a serious injury, amnesia should be reasonable.

"Ah... um... who are you? Who am I?"

The woman patted her numb scalp, blaming herself, "It seems the task the principal gave me isn't easy. No wonder he dared to make a bet with me, that cunning old man, he only fights battles he can't win, how despicable."
Then she quickly dialed a number on her phone, and after a while, she said coquettishly, "Uncle Wang, really, Liu'er can't outsmart you, I admit defeat. Sun Ce's situation isn't optimistic, he seems to have amnesia, why don't you come over?"

A weathered voice came from the other end of the phone: "Liu'er, Sun Ce is the absolute ace of our school basketball team. His injury caused a sensation in the government, and the police are going to thoroughly investigate his case. I can't move around freely until the culprit is found. I'll have to trouble you with his safety. If you handle it well, you'll be rewarded handsomely. That's all for now, I'm in a hurry to go to a meeting, just let me know if anything else comes up."
"Okay, bye-bye."

Bai Liuer harbored resentment towards the old man. On the surface, she was the secretary of Wang Yubo, the president of Shenfeng University, but in reality, she was his lover. She had been with him for ten years. Ten years is enough; even a pot of porridge should have dried up by now. But she just wouldn't give up. She was waiting for the old man's legal wife to die. Perhaps Wang Yubo had truly committed all sorts of heinous and immoral acts. He had no children, and even his only wife had suffered a stroke years ago and needed a caregiver to take care of her daily. Otherwise, why would he have chosen her as his lover?

A man's initial motivation for going bad might not be that he wanted to go bad. It might be that he had been lonely for too long and just wanted to find an understanding woman to talk to and chat with. Compared to having no one to confide in, the feeling of loneliness and helplessness, finding a woman to relieve one's sorrow was never a big mistake. Wang Yubo always thought this way. He was only limited in his evil deeds; it was just that God was too stingy.

Sun Ce stood up on the bed, exuding a tall and imposing aura. He jumped off the bed and assessed the height difference between himself and the woman. It wasn't just a head difference, but a two-head difference. Looking at the petite woman before him, he said, "So short, shorty?"

Bai Liuer retorted angrily, "Shorty, you're the one who's short! You're just too tall, you're like a stone pillar!"
As the absolute ace of the Shenfeng School basketball team, Sun Ce's physique wasn't bad at all. His two-meter height drew attention wherever he went, and his weight of 180 kilograms gave him very developed upper body muscles. His only weakness was his unstable lower body.

Sun Ce clapped his hands and said, "It's decided then, I'll call you Shorty."

Bai Liuer rolled her eyes, realizing she was talking to an amnesiac idiot. She snorted, "Hey, hey, hey, don't think I'll pity you just because you've lost your memory. If someone as unlovable as you makes me angry again, you definitely won't get dinner tonight."

Just as the topic of food came up, Sun Ce's stomach rumbled loudly, making his face turn into a pig's head. As a ruler of a region, he had never experienced hunger before. He licked his lips and said, "Sister, could you give me some food?"

Bai Liuer's eyes lit up: "That depends on your behavior."

Sun Ce cursed inwardly at this woman's annoyance, but since he needed her help, he could only lower his voice and ask, "What behavior?"

Bai Liuer gestured accordingly, saying, "First, you have to call me sister; second, you have to obediently listen to me. If you can't do either of these, then you can fend for yourself."

Who was Sun Ce? The mighty Little Conqueror of Jiangdong—would he allow himself to be threatened by a mere woman? With an icy expression, he coldly snorted, "Insolence! How dare a mere woman display her verbal prowess before me?"

Sun Ce had intended to feign amnesia to get away with it, but he was never one to compromise. In the past, if a woman had acted so unreasonably in front of him, he would have had her dragged away and executed.

Bai Liuer had never seen anything like this before; her face instantly turned pale. Overwhelmed by Sun Ce's domineering aura, her legs went weak, and she could barely stand. Fortunately, Sun Ce reacted quickly and caught her in his arms.

Bai Liuer's legs were still trembling; she was truly terrified. Tears welled in her eyes as she softly murmured, "You...you're being mean to me? Waaah..."

Sun Ce, looking at the woman crying her heart out, was at a loss. He had spent his life on the battlefield, fighting for supremacy; matters of the heart and romance were few and far between. Women had never been the main theme of his life. Even the beautiful Da Qiao couldn't hold onto his heart, which was devoted to the battlefield. A true man should lead the charge, accomplishing great things.

Looking at the woman before him, fragile as a delicate flower, Sun Ce didn't hesitate to pick her up and gently place her on the bed. After a long pause, he stammered, "I...I...was wrong..."
Bai Liuer was even more direct, seething with anger. She wrapped the blanket around herself, turned her head away, and ignored Sun Ce.

Seeing that the woman had calmed down, Sun Ce walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down. The times had changed so much. He continued to try to piece together fragments of survival tips from the original owner's memories. The heroes were gone; this was a peaceful era. Murder and arson would get you arrested and imprisoned.

Lost in thought, Sun Ce unknowingly fell asleep on the sofa. The sun set, the moon rose, and he heard a woman's voice calling, "Wake up...wake up...time to eat!"

In his hazy state, Sun Ce saw a petite and lovely figure. Ah, it was the little beauty in the strange clothes from before. What was that? It smelled so good! His saliva dripped onto the floor.

Bai Liuer had originally brought Sun Ce a plate of golden fried rice to tempt him, but she saw something she shouldn't have. Her hand trembled, and the plate slipped from her grasp, shattering on the floor with a "crash." She turned away shyly, no longer daring to look Sun Ce in the eye.

Sun Ce saw his dinner on the ground and angrily exclaimed, "My food! My food! Heavens! You…"

Bai Liuer covered her face and turned to look at Sun Ce's enormous belly. She felt her heart pounding like a frightened deer. She cleared her throat to calm herself down and asked curiously, "Don't you feel anything? That thing in your pants?"

Sun Ce looked down. Good heavens, this body was truly magnificent. He looked tall and strong, and his penis was the best of the best. His pants were already bursting, and its length when erect exceeded the height of his navel. Its thickness was also astonishing, equivalent to the middle three fingers of a hand held together.

Sun Ce wasn't embarrassed at all. For a man, being seen naked by a woman was no big deal. Besides, this enormous penis was something that every good man in the world dreamed of but could never obtain. There was no need to hide it.

"Are you kidding me? How dare you act like a pervert towards me?" Bai Liuer feigned embarrassment and flung her hand away, but her eyes were fixed on Sun Ce's engorged and red glans.

Sun Ce got up and sat on the sofa, fiddling with his penis, which was hard and hot, like a burning stick, impossible to insert. He asked, "What should I do? It's too big to hide!"

Bai Liuer had never seen such a large penis before, and her fear outweighed her liking. Out of curiosity, she walked up to Sun Ce and gently slid her slender index finger across his penis. She quickly withdrew her hand and said in a trembling voice, "Your thing... it's not... it's not... it's about the same size... compared to... Uncle Wang... it feels like yours... is... is... six times bigger than his!"

A sense of pride welled up in Sun Ce. This penis satisfied him even more than the previous one. A man's penis should be thick and long.

Sun Ce watched as the woman before him compared his Overlord Spear to another man's penis, knowing it would only lead to her humiliation and defeat. It was regrettable, though, that this woman, who wasn't particularly beautiful, had ended up with that Principal Wang. He realized that women in this world didn't value chastity; they would sell their bodies for money and power.

Sun Ce had always looked down on women who didn't cherish their chastity—what difference was there between them and prostitutes in brothels? Heartless transactions of flesh were merely a matter of mutual gain; this ugliness had become a widespread, normalized phenomenon in today's world. Was this era truly progressing, yet regressing in thought?
A cold glint flashed in Sun Ce's eyes as he declared with triumph, "Under the clear sky and in this world of

moral decay, isn't this the reason Heaven has called me here? The mountains and rivers remain the same, and one day I will still be the emperor of this world, to fulfill my unfulfilled wishes." Bai Liuer saw that Sun Ce had reached a state of demonic possession, muttering to himself. She wiped the sweat from her brow and silently returned to the kitchen to continue cooking. The only thing she had to do was speak less, otherwise she herself would go mad. She was certain that Sun Ce's condition was more than just amnesia; he was clearly a complete madman.

After finishing dinner and washing the dishes, Bai Liuer turned on the TV and told Sun Ce to watch it obediently. She then went to the bathroom to shower. As she washed herself with the showerhead, she felt a surge of heat. Sun Ce's enormous penis filled her with fantasies, and she couldn't help but rub the metal chain of the showerhead against her slightly parted labia. The showerhead was pointed at her full breasts, the water flowing down her vulva with a splashing sound. She imagined Sun Ce's enormous penis entering her.

She wondered, could Sun Ce's massive member really enter her? The answer was no. Inserting something so large into her vagina would definitely burst it. But she wanted it so badly. The thought of a powerful, vigorous penis relentlessly assaulting her private parts made her quicken her movements. The friction intensified the sensation, it felt so good! She cried out, "Ah...ah...it's coming out...oh..."
After her orgasm, she lay in the bathtub, her mind already set on Sun Ce. She couldn't help it; Old Wang's limp penis always disappointed her. She thought it was time to nourish her lower body, otherwise, how could she be true to herself? Every time she pretended to be satisfied under Old Wang, she was actually completely unsatisfied. Only she knew the bitterness in her heart.

After showering, she looked at herself in the mirror, swayed her hips, revealing her ample breasts and hips, and the thick black forest in her pubic area. She sprayed herself with perfume, filling the air with a sweet fragrance, and gave herself a triumphant smile, saying to her reflection, "You little devil, Sun Ce, you've really set me ablaze! Today, I'll make you submit to my charms, hehe."
She wrapped herself in a large white bath towel to cover her private parts, then walked out of the bathroom with a seductive look.

Bai Liuer quickly sat down next to Sun Ce, inching closer to him. Sun Ce, seeing a person in the box, was intrigued, his eyes glued to the television screen, completely unaware of Bai Liuer's arrival.
Bai Liuer gritted her teeth, truly going all out, and buried her entire body in Sun Ce's arms. She plopped down on his lap and said coquettishly, "You're so annoying! I'm already like this, and you're still watching TV. Are you even a man?!"

The words "Are you even a man?" echoed in Sun Ce's mind several times. He suddenly looked down at the delicate woman in his arms, and the murderous intent and anger in his eyes vanished in an instant. What saved the woman was her alluring face, which was always like this whenever Da Qiao asked for affection.

Bai Liuer's unintentional act reminded Sun Ce of his lifelong wife, Da Qiao. He knew she had died more than two thousand years ago, turning into dust. Where in this world was there any trace of her? His most beloved woman was gone. At this moment, his heart seemed to return to the night before his death, his mind in turmoil, an endless chaos. "Drip," "Drip," two tears welled up in his eyes—the tears of the Overlord. Sun Ce couldn't remember the last time he had cried. From his earliest memories, he had been a man of stone. He hadn't shed a single tear on the day his father died. As the next pillar of the family, he couldn't shed tears in front of his ministers; that would be unbecoming of a monarch.

More than two thousand years had passed, the world had changed, and everything was different. Could this world truly accept him now? Sun Ce felt a long-lasting chill in his heart, utterly alone, completely out of place in this world.

Bai Liuer caught the two large tears in her palm. She had never seen anyone shed tears so cleanly and decisively. She swallowed the two teardrops, savoring their taste. It was several times more bitter than the bitterest coffee she had ever drunk. She couldn't help but groan, "Ptooey... ptooey... ptooey... so bitter!"

Sun Ce also realized he had lost his composure. He glanced at the woman before him and reprimanded her, "Miss, please have some self-respect. You are testing my willpower. I, Sun Ce, am a man of strong character, full of vigor. If you continue like this, you will only be degrading yourself!"

Bai Liuer was stunned by his words and said self-deprecatingly, "I am an orphan, without parents, and I rely entirely on my uncle for care. Although he has ulterior motives, it's better to have someone care about me than no one at all. Is it wrong for me to seek some affection?"

Sun Ce pulled the fragrant Bai Liuer from his body... He pushed her away, his lower body still aroused from the close contact with the woman. He raised his right hand and pounded his chest three times, realizing, "Women are like tigers and wolves; once you taste them, you can't stop. Once you taste them, you want more. It's endless! How can a man indulge in lust?"

Bai Liuer, seeing how worthless she was in Sun Ce's eyes, felt heartbroken. His words were like a resounding slap, burning her face. Two streams of tears immediately flowed down her cheeks. With a wave of her hand, she ripped off the bath towel covering her body. Her breasts heaved with anger. She said aggrievedly, "I'm just a lowly woman. Is it wrong for me to find a man to love me? If you don't want me, there are plenty of men on the street who will!"

After saying this, Bai Liuer ran towards the door. Her dignity was completely shattered. She could no longer hold her head high in front of Sun Ce. She had made a fool of herself and could only silently bear the consequences.

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