The lecherous Taoist priest

Liangcheng, outskirts.

"You lecherous thief, put down the beauty you're holding!" The speaker was a young man, or more accurately, a tall, handsome young man! He wore a white robe, one hand resting on the longsword at his waist, his expression calm and serene. In short, his figure was so dashing it could make countless girls scream!
Unfortunately, the only woman present made no move in response to the young man's heroic figure.

She was being held hostage by the lecherous thief.

The man pointed at by the young man's sword was about forty years old, with an ordinary appearance; the only memorable feature was his lewd expression.

The lewd man grinned lewdly, "So what if I put her down?" With that, he tossed the woman he had been holding to his side forward, his hand casually waving forward.

The woman thrown to the ground—no, it should be said, the girl thrown to the ground—wore a simple emerald green Taoist robe and looked to be about sixteen or seventeen years old. Beneath her slender, willow-leaf-like eyebrows, a pair of bright, large eyes resembled a crescent moon rising in the azure sky, lively and charming. Her gaze held a moonlit, elegant light, giving her a dreamlike quality. Her hair, like black silk, cascaded over her shoulders, its soft, winding lines exuding a refined and elegant charm.

Simply put, she was breathtakingly beautiful!

However, this breathtakingly beautiful girl was thrown to the ground, only letting out a soft "Ouch!" before remaining motionless.

"Has she been acupunctured?" the young man wondered.

"Young master, be careful! This lecherous thief..." a delicate voice rang out. Although unable to move, the girl spoke anxiously to the young man.

The lecherous man seemed to have guessed what the girl wanted to say; his expression changed drastically, and he immediately raised his hand to strike the girl's acupoint to silence her.
"Don't be afraid, young lady. No matter what skills this lecherous thief possesses, he cannot escape my Thousand Flower Sword Technique!" However, the young man interrupted her before she could finish speaking.

"Young master! This guy is using..." The girl couldn't finish her sentence because the lewd man's finger had already struck her pressure point

, making her mute. The young man was furious that the man dared to strike the girl's pressure point so brazenly in front of him.
His hand, which had been resting on the longsword at his waist, finally moved.

The sword flashed, and countless sword lights appeared before him, shooting out in the direction of the sword in his hand, all aimed at the lewd man!

However, these incredibly fast sword lights gradually weakened during their flight, disappearing after only penetrating a few inches into the lewd man's chest.

"Poison?!" The young man then realized that his internal energy was slowly dissipating; he could only use about half of it.

It turned out that when the lewd man threw the woman to the ground, he had secretly sprinkled poison powder hidden in his sleeve at the young man. This poison powder could suppress internal energy; it was colorless and odorless, and its effects were rapid and intense—his secret weapon that had allowed him, a lecherous thief, to remain safe in the martial world until now.

After scattering the poison powder, he waited for it to take effect. The girl who had previously used it had noticed his action and tried to warn him; however, the confident young man ignored her.

The lewd man, seeing the poison had taken effect, wanted to say something to mock the young man's underestimation of him. However, he opened his mouth but couldn't utter a word, because the sword strike had terrified him! If the young man had used even 30% of his internal energy—no, even 20%—he would probably be a corpse lying on the ground by now. The young man's sword was simply too fast! The sword light reached him before he could even raise his hand to draw his sword!
Thankfully, the poison powder was applied in time, the lewd man thought thankfully. At the same time, he didn't hesitate, drawing his sword and slashing!

After that stunning sword strike, the young man's internal energy dissipated even faster, now almost nonexistent!

In a short time, the young man had been struck three times and was increasingly unable to defend himself.

"You despicable traitor! What kind of hero uses poison!" the boy shouted as he parried the man's blade.

"Foolish fool!" the lewd man thought with contempt, but he had no time to waste on exchanging insults with the boy, focusing instead on intensifying his attacks.

In an instant, the boy was struck three more times, his body covered in blood, and he finally collapsed to the ground, staggering.

The girl, who should have been anxious, stared intently at the boy with her beautiful eyes, but her face showed hesitation.

"Hahaha! Great hero, say goodbye to this land!" With that, the lewd man raised his blade to strike!

The hesitation on the girl's face vanished at that moment, replaced by unwavering resolve. Her lips began to move rapidly, as if chanting something, but no sound came out. Her eyes became cloudy, but upon closer inspection, one would see countless Taoist runes obscuring them. The Taoist runes gradually detached from the girl's eyes, rushing swiftly towards the boy along with her gaze.

However, the lewd man and the boy seemed oblivious to the runes heading their way. The lewd man continued his vicious downward swing of the knife, while the boy struggled to move his heavily wounded body.

Countless runes surged into the boy's body. Simultaneously, the same runes appeared in the boy's eyes, only to detach from them again, rushing towards the girl.

The flow of runes quickly ceased, and the girl fainted at the same moment. However, all of this seemed to offer no help to the boy's crisis. The lewd man's knife finally struck, and the boy's severed head flew several meters away.

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... To express my anger, I clenched my fists.

Hmm… fists?!

I'm not dead yet??

I suddenly opened my eyes and saw a dilapidated ceiling, a broken Buddha statue in the upper left corner, and a wisp of hair on my forehead.

"Looks like this is a ruined temple," I concluded after carefully examining my surroundings.
Yes, I saw a ruined temple while chasing that lecherous thief; it seems I'm in that temple now.

"What an eyesore of bangs!" My bangs swayed as I moved my head, dividing my vision in two by that single strand of hair. "Are my bangs really that long?" Despite my doubts, I reached out to brush them aside. However, as soon as I did, I found myself unable to move.

The sensation on my body told me easily that I was bound; it was probably that lecherous thief's doing. But, thinking he could restrain me with ropes? He really underestimated me!

Without a second thought, I immediately channeled my internal energy to shatter the ropes, but as soon as I did, I was horrified to find my dantian completely empty—my internal energy had been destroyed! Unlike when I was poisoned, back then, although I couldn't use my internal energy, I could still feel it circulating throughout my dantian. But now, I couldn't find a single trace.

No wonder that lecherous thief left me here so carelessly; with my internal energy destroyed, I was indeed powerless against the ropes binding me.

"Hahaha! My little beauty, you've woken up so quickly?" That voice—it was that lecherous thief!

Struggling, I looked down towards the direction of the voice, wanting to curse that despicable thief a few more times.

Hmm…strange…my hair growing longer is an eyesore, but why are my pectoral muscles bulging and blocking my view?!
And they're round and large, like a girl's breasts?! (Because the protagonist is lying on his back and bound, what he sees when he looks

down is his chest.)

Wait… a girl's breasts?

I blinked hard a few times, then looked again, and there were two breasts standing erect.

I closed my eyes tightly, then slowly opened them again, and the breasts were still erect.

I closed my eyes again, bit my tongue hard, and opened them again, and the breasts were still erect.
My God! Can anyone tell me what's going on? Aren't these a girl's breasts?? Why are these things on my body?!

"My little beauty, have you been waiting long? I haven't even had a passionate encounter with you yet, and you're already getting excited?"
The despicable lecher's lewd face appeared in my sight.

Little beauty?? I looked at my clothes, emerald green, it was the Taoist robe of that beautiful woman from before!!

No way! I've become that beautiful woman?

Everything went black, and I fainted.

Chapter 1

I slowly opened my eyes, and there was still that dilapidated ceiling before me. After a moment of confusion, I suddenly remembered what happened before I fainted. I tried to circulate my internal energy, but my dantian was still empty. Looking down at my chest, all I saw were those rounded breasts. I closed my eyes in despair .

Why is this happening…?

Suddenly, the words I heard before I fainted echoed in my mind:

“We haven’t even had our passionate encounter yet…”

Damn it! Now is not the time to think about why; the first thing to do is escape!

I immediately looked left and right. That lecherous thief was gone!

“Thank goodness!” I was overjoyed. Although I didn’t know why the lecherous thief was gone, I knew this was the best opportunity to escape!

Although I had no internal energy, I could still break free of these ropes with brute force! I tried to exert force with my hands, but the burning pain in my hands immediately stopped me. I couldn’t help but curse inwardly. How could a girl’s body be so delicate! Just this little bit of pain was already unbearable.

It seemed that my physique wouldn’t be able to break free of these ropes. I turned my head and looked around: broken pillars, a headless, rotten Buddha statue, a stone altar that was half-rotted away, and scattered rubble on the ground.
Rubble! Suddenly, a light shone in my eye. Looking around, I spotted a rather sharp piece of rock on the left side of the altar.

Overjoyed, I immediately began to crawl towards it like a worm.

Finally, I reached it. Girls really have poor stamina; after crawling just a few meters, I was already drenched in sweat and panting heavily. But listening to my own panting was both funny and pathetic—it sounded soft and delicate, even making me feel a pang of pity…

I shook my head, banishing these random thoughts. Escape was the priority!

Looking at the rope binding me, I thought, "Damn it, where did this binding method come from!"

My wrists were crossed behind my back, and the rope binding my hands wrapped twice around my chest, tightly constricting it. My small breasts appeared round and firm under this binding. Previously, I had been completely absorbed by the fact that I was now a girl, so I hadn't noticed it, but now I felt waves of suffocation coming from the tightly bound chest. It was

tough. Looks like I need to get rid of the rope on my chest first.

I rolled over, finally bringing my chest to the rubble on the ground, only to discover a frustrating truth: the rope was tied to the base of my breasts, and because I was lying on the ground trying to use the sharpness of the rocks to cut the rope, the rocks couldn't reach the rope due to my breasts!

Suddenly, an idea struck me. I looked at my breasts, small and round, about the size of a hand. Maybe that size would work?

Then, I pressed my body down forcefully, my round breasts pressing tightly against the ground.
"Almost there," I thought, pushing my chest out and pressing my body as low as possible. And it worked! The rocks were against the rope.
Now all I had to do was keep shaking my body to wear the rope down.

As I shook, I noticed that the pressure on my nipples, rubbing against the slightly rough undergarment, sent a tingling, itchy sensation through me.

"Ah..." My body felt like it had been electrocuted, and I couldn't help but let out a groan.

Ugh! How could I make such an embarrassing sound! And what's with this tingling, itchy feeling?
Lost in thought, my body swayed again.

"Ah..." Another electric current flowed from the very center of my breasts into my body.

This... is probably a natural reaction of a girl's body? It feels quite comfortable, but now is not the time to investigate this. I need to continue rubbing the rope!

However, as if reminding me of its presence, every time I swayed, a current that made my body go limp surged from where my nipples touched my undergarment. The most annoying thing was that the two points on my breasts started to swell with my movements, swelling to an unbearable degree.

Not only the sensation on my nipples, but also my heart began to stir, itchy yet unscratched, making me feel extremely uncomfortable.

However, I soon discovered that whenever my nipples rubbed against my robe, the restlessness in my heart would subside.
"Looks like I need to get rid of this hateful itching feeling first, otherwise I won't be able to concentrate on breaking the rope."
Changing my focus, I concentrated on my nipples, letting those tightly pressed breasts rub against the ground.

This method works! Feeling my inner turmoil subside slightly, I focused more intently on rubbing my hardened nipples.
"This...feels...really...um...ah..." The itchy sensation gradually turned into waves of tingling, a comfortable feeling washing over my body and mind.

"Ah...this...good...good...stop...stop...the feeling...not...not enough...

ah..." Feeling the sweetness, I was no longer satisfied with the current pace and began to rub my breasts continuously. At the same time, I felt a wet sensation between my legs.

"Um...that...wet...so...wet...what...ah...um...ah..."
I didn't have a chance to continue thinking, because as I swayed my body, the tingling gradually transformed into a tingling sensation, an intoxicating pleasure that overwhelmed my thoughts like a tidal wave.

"Ah...tingling...tingling...numb...strange...ah..." I had forgotten my original purpose; now I kept swaying my body, pursuing the pleasure coming from my nipples.
"Mmm...ah...so...good...ah..." Slowly, my movements changed from swaying my body to drawing circles around my nipples. Intense pleasure surged through my body like a powerful electric current.

I didn't even realize that my face was flushed, my breathing was rapid, and I was unconsciously moaning.

"Ugh..." I whimpered involuntarily, panting heavily. As my circular movements became faster and faster, my snow-white skin was unconsciously tinged with pink.

"Mmm...whoosh...ah...ah...so...strange...feeling..." Slowly, the pleasure intensified. My entire chest, with my nipples at the apex, felt as if it were on fire. The beautiful, shimmering waves seemed to shatter my reason as they flooded my mind.

"Ah..." Suddenly, I let out a long, soft moan. A strong, tingling sensation shot through my legs, like an electric shock, and my lower body contracted uncontrollably.

"What...is...what...is...going...to...this?" I felt like I was about to float up, then suddenly I fell down from the sky. Lying in the cotton quilt felt so comfortable, every cell of my body was filled with a satisfied weariness.
After the climax, my cheeks were flushed, my vision blurred, and my lips trembled slightly as I let out soft, breathy gasps. My clothes were soaked with sweat, my lower body was a mess, and I lay limp on the ground.

"Huff... huff..." I kept breathing softly, trying to calm myself down from the intense stimulation. My mind, which had been dominated by pleasure, took a while to slowly start functioning again.

Ah!! What... what just happened?!

"Climax!!" The word suddenly popped into my head, and I finally realized what a stupid thing I had just done. The sensation in my chest wasn't a natural reaction! It was the pleasure of a girl's sensitive areas being stimulated!!

Ridiculous! Ridiculous! Ridiculous!! How shameful!! I actually enjoyed a girl's pleasure?!
And at this time?! In this place?!

If my hands weren't tied with rope, I would have really wanted to slap myself hard. I actually let pleasure conquer me and masturbated in this place?!

Hmm…wait, I'm bound by ropes!

Now I remember my original goal was to cut the ropes!

Yes, to cut the ropes! Glancing at my still heaving breasts, I bit my lower lip.

Then, I repeated my previous actions, lowering my body and swaying to rub against the ropes in front of my chest.
Hmph! I don't believe this level of pleasure can break my will! "Huff…huff…" I rolled over, panting weakly. The ropes in front of my chest finally broke. Although I wanted to break the other ropes in one go, my body was so weak that I barely had the strength to lift a finger. It's

amazing! How can someone's body be so sensitive?! During the process of cutting the ropes, I actually orgasmed three more times!!

The most infuriating thing is that after each orgasm, my body became even more sensitive, and the impact of the orgasm became even more intense. Especially the last time, I only rubbed five or six times, and I already felt an orgasm coming! Although I immediately slowed the swaying of my body, the climax still came after about twenty thrusts, and the impact of the pleasure left me dazed for the entire time it takes for an incense stick to burn!

I lay on the ground recovering my strength, recalling the feeling of the climax. Besides shame, I couldn't help but be shocked. A girl's body is so sensitive! Before, when I was learning from my master on the mountain, although I hadn't been close to women, I had tried to comfort myself with my penis. But even at the moment of releasing my life essence, the feeling was not even comparable to the tingling and itching sensation at the beginning of masturbation, let alone the terrifying pleasure of an orgasm!

Feeling my strength recovering at an extremely slow pace, I couldn't help but feel anxious. If that lecherous thief saw me like this, I probably... I probably would... Ugh! I can't even imagine!

Looking at the entrance of the dilapidated temple, I suddenly wanted to slap my own mouth hard. What a jinx!!

Because that lecherous thief was standing right there.

Looking at the lecherous thief's appearance, I couldn't help but feel my scalp tingling. He grinned lewdly, his tongue licking his lips incessantly, and strange laughter emanating from his throat; worst of all, his hand was constantly rubbing his penis!
"Hehehe, my little beauty, you couldn't resist the loneliness so quickly and took care of yourself! Don't worry, your brother here is best at solving the loneliness of beauties, you'll soon understand the feeling of being in ecstasy!! Hehehe!"
The lecherous thief walked towards me with a sly look, taking off his clothes as he went!

But he hadn't gone more than a few steps when he stopped in his tracks, looking annoyed: "Damn that brat!! Even a sword strike that only penetrated a fraction of the flesh managed to injure my heart meridian, so now I can't comfort you with my big penis because I need to recuperate!!" After saying that, he stood there hesitantly, looking at me, seemingly considering whether to ignore his injury and force himself on me with his "big penis." Hearing that

he couldn't have sex because of his injury, I couldn't help but feel overjoyed, but seeing his hesitant expression, I felt a pang of unease.

"Anyway, I can't escape your grasp, so why don't you stay a few days until your injuries heal before... comforting...

comforting... me?" I tried to persuade him, but I just couldn't bring myself to say the words "comfort." I hadn't noticed it when I confronted the lecherous thief, but now I realized that a girl's voice is actually quite beautiful. Soft, gentle, and slightly languid, perhaps because of the several orgasms I had experienced earlier, it even had a slightly cloying quality.

"Well... alright!" The lecherous thief thought for a while and finally decided to rest first.

"I'm fine." I was relieved that the lecherous thief was so agreeable.

"Wait! What about you? I can't just watch this beautiful woman suffer alone." The lecherous thief suddenly blurted out this sentence.

Oh my god!! Did he think I was burning with lust because he saw me like this?! I quickly replied, "I'm not lonely, not at all!" No! God! I'm sorry, I swear I will never do anything improper to this body again; so, please, please let me go!

Suddenly, the lecherous thief's face lit up with a "I've got a plan" look, and he walked towards me.
"That's right! Even though I can't use my big cock, I still have my fingers and mouth!" he said as he squatted down to untie the ropes binding me.

Oh God! He wouldn't be thinking of...

My heart pounded with alarm, and as soon as he untied the ropes, I pushed him away and turned to run.

But having not yet recovered from four orgasms, I hadn't run two steps before my body went limp and I collapsed again.

The lecherous thief didn't even move his feet; he grabbed my right leg with one hand and dragged me back, while the other hand began to undress me.

"Let go!"

Watching him rapidly untie my robe, I struggled fiercely for a few moments, but unable to break free from the hand on my right leg, I began to use both hands and my remaining leg to attack his body, but he just looked on with pleasure, continuing to undress me without changing his posture.

"Is this guy a masochist?" Looking at the lecherous man's increasingly satisfied expression as he kicked, I couldn't help but feel frustrated.
Just as I was sighing in despair, my clothes had unknowingly slipped away. Realizing this, I immediately covered my chest with my hands; if he touched the sensitive areas of my breasts, I truly wouldn't be able to resist him at all.

But instead of immediately attacking my breasts, he gently stroked my waist with both hands, then lowered his head and kissed between my legs.

Pleasure surged into my brain like a powerful electric current.

"Ah..." I let out a long moan, a strong tingling and numb sensation shooting through my lower body like an electric shock, making me feel light and airy, as if I were about to float away.

"No...no way!!?" Having experienced several orgasms, I immediately knew this was the feeling of an impending climax. I couldn't help but roar inwardly, "Roar! Is this body made of orgasms?? How can I be ascending to heaven so quickly!?" Almost overwhelmed by pleasure, I suddenly caught a glimpse of that lecherous thief grinning at me out of the corner of my eye.
"I can't climax like this!" Losing to him was my underestimation of him, but I wouldn't allow myself to show such a shameful side in front of him again! However, my body ignored my will, and my lower body began to convulse involuntarily.

"No. Can. Climax!!" I gritted my teeth and used all my strength to squeeze my right nipple hard. The intense pain instantly interrupted the approaching climax.

"Ouch!!! It hurts so much!!!" The pain was far beyond my expectations. My body trembled as if unable to bear the pain, and tears streamed down my face uncontrollably.

A girl's body is truly tormenting. My heart can bear this level of pain, yet tears still stream down my face. Even with my best efforts to suppress them, they only flow like a small stream, no longer a torrent of tears, but still uncontrollable sobs.

Suddenly, a strange sensation came from my chest. The lecherous hands had appeared on my breasts, gently kneading my nipples. Despite his rough and lewd appearance, his hands were surprisingly agile. The pain in my nipples quickly subsided, gradually replaced by a tingling sensation.

"Little beauty, you don't need to squeeze so hard to feel good! Just rub it gently like this, and you'll feel good as you rub."

"Ah... um... ah!!!" Hearing this, I suddenly realized what was happening and forcefully pulled away the demonic hands that were ravaging my breasts.

However, when I looked up and saw his face, I was shocked and stopped. He was half-lying on top of me, one hand kneading my breasts, the other hand pulling out his penis from his pants and stroking it! His eyes burned with intense lust as he gazed at me.

"Why has he suddenly become so thirsty again?" I thought to myself. A chill ran down my spine. "If...if he can't resist, I won't be able to stop him like this!!"

I dared not move, afraid that any slight movement would unleash his beastly nature. While resisting the pleasure in my chest, I pondered the reason for his beastly transformation. Suddenly, I remembered something my master had said to me long ago:
"You brat! Do you know when a girl is most alluring?"

"No."

"You're hopeless! I've taught you the 'way of the gentleman' for so long, and you don't even know that a girl with 'tears like pear blossoms in the rain' is most alluring?!"

"But didn't you say yesterday that a girl with her eyes closed, looking 'ready to be picked,' is most alluring? And the day before yesterday, it was 'a shy face, feigning resistance.' The day before that, it was…" "Tears like

pear blossoms in the rain!" Oh no! It must be my uncontrollable crying that aroused his lust!
What should I do? Tears still streamed uncontrollably from my eyes. I wanted to close my tearful eyes, but I was afraid of becoming the "at his mercy" type that my master had mentioned. But if this continued, he really wouldn't be able to resist!
However, before I could think of a solution, I found myself unable to resist the onslaught of pleasure in my chest. My body was burning faster and more intensely than when I

was masturbating earlier. "Ah... um... how... how can he... multitask... and his hands... can be so... so... disgusting?" The speed of his left hand kneading his penis increased, while his right hand became more agile, constantly pinching and kneading my elastic breasts. My small breasts were tightly squeezed, making the nipples more prominent, and he even used his thumb and forefinger to lewdly tease the already erect nipples.

"Ugh...no...no...don't..." My already swollen breasts were pushed upwards forcefully, the tender, erect nipples pinched and pulled, the tingling sensation far exceeding that of masturbation, spreading rapidly from my nipples throughout my body.

"Ah...I want...cold...cold...whoosh...ah...calm down!" The pleasure gnawed at my reason like a venomous snake, the tingling sensation making my thoughts a chaotic mess.

"Oh..." Clenching my hands and curling my fingertips, feeling the impact of the pleasure, I finally couldn't help but let out a trembling moan.

"I want...to think...to think...of...a way...ah...um..." Waves of pleasure even stronger than before hit every part of my body. My lips were half-open, trembling slightly.

"No... I can't... let... him... continue... looking... at... my... face. That's it... use... my hands... to... cover... ah! Ugh... quick... quick... stop...

stop... ' " Fragmented thoughts, as if a ridiculous idea had come to mind; but the thoughts that had just come together were instantly shattered by the surging pleasure.

"No... no...! His... his... hands... ugh... like this... I...
can't... think... of... anything... " I felt like I was about to burn, gently twisting my petite body, trying to avoid his pursuit.

"Hmm... ah..." But those slight twists were no match for his nimble hands. The lecher's fingertips appeared on the slope of another breast, advancing ever higher. In an instant, they climbed up the pink, erect nipple.

"Ah..." It felt like my spine had been broken, the impact reverberating throughout my body. The engorged nipple turned even higher.

The lecher slid his fingertips around the beautiful areola. The already burning body seemed to be fueled by more fire, burning even more intensely.

"Ah...no...no...can't...stop...quickly..." I cried out in my heart.

A tingling, itchy sensation spread throughout my body, making it feel like it was about to clench. The pleasure emanating from my secret garden made my whole body go numb in an instant. My tender pearl trembled slightly like a panting breath, an unnatural tremor running from my lower abdomen to my waist. My burning mind went blank, and I reached my climax.

"Huff...huff..." I breathed heavily, my vision blurring as I looked ahead. In a blur, I seemed to hear a roar, and the figure of a man moved in front of me, his member pouring down on my body. A hot sensation spread through my stomach, lower abdomen, and chest.

"Huff..." After a long while, consciousness finally returned to my body.

The burning sensation on my stomach awakened memories of my dazed state. I stared in disbelief at my body, a mess of sticky semen covering it. Some dripped down my waist, onto the floor, while others flowed down my lower abdomen, thighs, and breasts, a few drops scattered across my skin.
A foul stench filled my senses, and I could no longer suppress the nausea. I turned to my side, clutching my stomach, and began to vomit.

However, only bile came out; my stomach continued to churn, and I kept dry heaving. The lingering afterglow of pleasure, the persistent nausea, and the excruciating sensation of vomiting intertwined, blurring my consciousness. My

vision blurred, and out of the corner of my eye, I saw the lecherous man panting heavily not far in front of me. His limp member still oozed white fluid, and he clutched his chest, a mixture of satisfaction and pain on his face.

"Serves him right!" These were my last thoughts before I fainted. I awoke to find myself in a carriage, with a lecherous thief acting as the driver.

The small carriage was pitch black; there were no windows on either side, and the only ventilation opening was curtained.
The sliver of light from the curtain was insufficient to illuminate the darkness.

I was wearing a Taoist robe, apparently the thief had dressed me. However, it was clear he hadn't cleaned up his semen on me; the stench was even stronger in the cramped carriage.

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