Su Fengling Yan Tan

Su Feng Mausoleum.

The most expansive imperial mausoleum in all of China, the tomb of the once-powerful King Su Feng two hundred years ago. It attracted countless tomb raiders, a veritable paradise for them; a single tomb within was enough to ensure a lifetime of wealth.

However, these were merely rumors, as no one had ever returned alive. Legend has it that a group of master tomb raiders ventured in, emerging only to go insane. Over time, the rumor of Su Feng Mausoleum being cursed spread, and no one dared to venture there.

Qin Feng, however, thought differently. As the top tomb raider in the south, he had

been in the business since the age of ten, having excavated the tombs of emperors and generals of every dynasty. No matter how treacherous the traps, he could always escape unscathed. However, by the time he turned sixteen, Qin Feng had grown weary of life. Tomb raiding had once been a source of thrill for him, but now, even if he were to raid the tombs of past emperors again, he could walk out with his eyes closed. He had lost all interest in it.

Having dedicated his life to tomb raiding, Qin Feng ultimately lost the meaning of life, wondering if it was retribution.

Seeking thrills, he decided to set his sights on the tomb of King Su Feng. He didn't believe in ghosts or gods; the traps inside must be far more dangerous than anything in modern times.

On a dark and windy night, Qin Feng arrived at Su Feng's tomb and slipped into the secret passage explored by his predecessors.

At first, there was a long passage; the further down he went, the dimmer the light and the heavier the air became. Qin Feng lit a flint, illuminating this ancient tomb that had perhaps been unseen for centuries.

"This hellhole..."

Qin Feng couldn't help but exclaim upon entering the tomb.

Corpses, corpses everywhere.

Their clothes were mixed; perhaps the remains of buried royalty, perhaps the remains of tomb raiders, but ultimately, they had all turned into skeletons.

Qin Feng silently recited a Buddhist chant and then ventured deeper.

To his surprise, there were absolutely no traps or mechanisms on this journey, not even the standard equipment like poison gas, falling rocks, or hidden arrows. His original gear was completely useless.

Even if there weren't any thrilling adventures, there should at least be some astonishing treasures, but the entire road was paved with bluestone bricks, just like any other ordinary street.

Finally, Qin Feng walked unharmed to the tomb of King Su Feng. It was a simple stone coffin, without a single carving, only his life story inscribed on the lid.

"What the hell… this godforsaken place doesn't even have a copper coin, not even a decent trap…"

He had originally wanted to relieve his boredom, but now he was even more bored.

"Sigh... Forget it, if even the most dangerous tomb in the country is this boring, then I might as well give up and quit. Let's go."

Just as Qin Feng was losing interest and preparing to head back, a "creak!" sound came from the stone coffin behind him, as if... as if someone was pushing it from inside...

"Could it be... the zombie of King Su Feng?"

Qin Feng couldn't help but think that there were no traps along the way. Although it was possible that the tomb had been damaged by previous tomb raiders, the skeletons were intact, not like they had been destroyed by external forces.

Moreover, that crazy predecessor was also a strange one. That predecessor had raided at least eighty or a hundred tombs, so it couldn't have been moved so easily.

The only explanation was that there was something unclean in this tomb!

Qin Feng turned and ran!

"Bang!"

A loud crash came from behind. It seemed that the monster inside had escaped. Thinking of this, Qin Feng ran even more frequently. If he got caught raiding tombs, he would inevitably die. Now that the victim had come to his door, he would only die a more miserable death.

What used to be a half-hour walk, Qin Feng covered in ten minutes. Just as he was about to escape, a hand grabbed his shoulder and yanked him down.

The grip was so strong that he felt dizzy and his limbs ached.

"The monster is catching up!"

Now, even if Qin Feng wanted to run, he couldn't. He was in pain all over, his limbs were weak, and with a demon blocking his way, death was certain.

"Is this how it ends?"

Qin Feng felt he had no regrets in life. He had achieved great wealth and fame, he had even broken into Su Feng Mausoleum—his exploits were enough to be told for a hundred years.

However, even if he died, he didn't want to die at the hands of a demon.

So, Qin Feng waited for the figure to slowly approach, and when it was within three steps, he suddenly leaped up and threw a punch.

"Crack!"

A clear sound rang out—the sound of a fist being caught by a palm. Qin Feng had practiced martial arts in his youth; this punch should have broken bones, but the opponent caught it as if it were nothing.

"Strange?"

Just as Qin Feng closed his eyes and awaited death, he suddenly realized, "This King Su Feng's hands are really soft!"

Qin Feng was immediately startled. King Su Feng was a renowned military general, eight feet tall, with a full beard and calloused hands. How could his hands be like this?

Qin Feng stared wide-eyed, and what he saw shocked him. This was not the burly King Su Feng described in ancient books; she was clearly a great beauty.

The beauty before him wore a floor-length, dark-colored robe, but even darker were her cascading long hair, her lips as red as blood, her skin as white as snow, and her eyes as deep as a sea of blood, making him involuntarily tremble.

"Oh! A young man of about ten years old! I thought it was another group of old men!"

The beauty before him chuckled, her beautiful eyes curving into crescent shapes. Despite her inhuman appearance, he was completely stunned.

"What? Little fellow, you've never seen a woman as beautiful as me before!"

"Ah... um!"

The woman put Qin Feng down, and Qin Feng's legs went weak, so he sat down. The woman didn't mind straightening her clothes and sat down on the spot as well.

"Hey! Young man, what's your name? My name is Guiyang."

"Ah! Sister Guiyang, my name is Qin Feng..."

Qin Feng was about to answer when a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind, and he blurted out.

"Consort Guiyang?!"

Guiyang covered her mouth and smiled, "What, I'm quite famous in history?"

Consort Guiyang was the beloved concubine of King Sufeng. She was about forty years younger than King Sufeng. She was brought into the palace at the age of fifteen and became King Sufeng's favorite concubine with her heavenly beauty. However, things are unpredictable. After only five years as a concubine, King Sufeng passed away, and the entire palace was buried alive. Her life ended at the young age of twenty.

"But Sister Guiyang, aren't you... dead?"

"Yes~ I'm dead, utterly dead."

Guiyang sighed.

"That heartless bastard dragged others down with him even in death. Before he died, he was obsessed with cultivating immortality, listening to the nonsense of some wandering fake Taoist priest, saying something about 'burying a thousand people alive, supplemented with a thousand-year-old divine elixir, only then can one become an immortal'." Guiyang said indignantly,

"So... what happened?"

"Heh... what happened? That's how it was. I swallowed the divine elixir prepared by that old man, and after I died, I became a monster that is neither alive nor dead. In fact, I should thank those fearless tomb raiders. If it weren't for them bringing pure yang energy, I wouldn't have woken up!"

"They... you killed them all?"

Qin Feng was sweating profusely. Although the person in front of him was a beautiful woman, she was also a thousand-year-old ghost.

"Tch! Those guys who've never seen a woman before! Back then, my cultivation wasn't complete, so I had to preserve my physical body. My mind wasn't fully awake yet. Do you know what I saw when I woke up? A bunch of stinking men, completely naked, were lying on top of me, seemingly enjoying themselves, their mouths full of...

well, they deserved to die!" Qin Feng felt a cold sweat pour down his back. Heaven knows those seniors were so thirsty, even a dead person... No, Guiyang wasn't actually dead back then, so she didn't know what that felt like...

"Hey! Young man, what are you thinking about!" Guiyang glanced at "Little Qin Feng" and chuckled, covering her mouth.

"…………" Qin Feng unconsciously shifted a few feet to the side.

"Hehe... Hey! Little Qin! I haven't left the ancient tomb for hundreds of years. How has it changed outside?"

Guiyang's eyes revealed a hint of melancholy, making one feel sorry for her.

"Oh my! Sister Guiyang, let me tell you, it's so wonderful outside!"

Qin Feng talked at length about the current prosperity of the outside world, making this ancient person from hundreds of years ago yearn for it.

"Alright, alright, if I go out, the sun will rise before I even leave this mountain, and I won't have a chance to go to that capital you mentioned, or anything like that. Little Qin... close your eyes, Sister Guiyang has a gift for you."

"Huh?"

"Close your eyes! I'm shy~" Guiyang said coquettishly.

"Ah! Oh!" Qin Feng quickly closed his eyes. Although he and Guiyang had gradually become familiar, he couldn't be sure what would happen if he angered her.

A few breaths later, after hearing the rustling of clothes, a soft, fragrant body leaned against him.

"Qin Feng... I haven't been with a man in so long. Those guys aren't men at all, just a bunch of filthy rats. That Su Feng... he's no good either."

Gui Yang whispered in Qin Feng's ear, her fragrant breath tickling his nerves, causing him to involuntarily open his eyes.

Before him, the beauty's clothes were half-undone, revealing her white, fleshy mounds, her back framed by black hair. Her blood-red eyes gazed at him with tender affection, her high, firm breasts adorned with two buds. A glance downwards revealed a dense thicket of black hair concealing a tightly closed passage.

"Gulp..." Qin Feng hadn't seen such beauty in sixteen years.

"Come on~ Little Qin, I'm still a virgin! Su Feng and those old dogs are already finished, left alone for two hundred years... I'm going crazy."

The beauty's breathing suddenly quickened, her full breasts swaying slightly with each breath, causing Qin Feng to involuntarily pull his trousers down a little.

The enormous beast suddenly sprang out of her pants, exciting Guiyang.

She scooped it up, licked her red lips, and opened her cherry-like mouth to swallow it whole.

"Mmm... ooh... huff..."

Guiyang's cheeks puffed out and contracted, her lips and tongue working together, her fragrant tongue circling upwards, clear saliva flowing in and out with the penis, leaving trails of saliva.

"Ahhhhhh!"

Qin Feng felt an indescribable pleasure. Guiyang's tongue skills were truly remarkable. According to her, she was a virgin until her death, relying on this skill. Whenever Su Feng Wang couldn't restrain himself, she used this technique to subdue him completely.

However, the thought that this little mouth had served other men made Qin Feng angry. He grabbed her two magnificent, swaying breasts.

"Ugh!"

Guiyang was also startled. Seeing the beauty's shyness, Qin Feng became even more smug. His fingers lightly stroked the rosy nipples, rubbing them together, causing this famous concubine to gasp repeatedly.

Thus, the man and woman teased each other's most sensitive parts, and the sounds of lovemaking echoed in the tomb.

"Guiyang... Sister Guiyang, my... my lower part feels like it's going to explode," Qin Feng said. He was only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy—he was still a virgin!

"Ugh... Little Qin, don't rush... huff huff... Sister... Sister will catch it all... Just come in."

"Sister Guiyang... This is... very dirty... I can't let Sister Guiyang... hold it in!"

With a "pop!" sound, the hot stream gushed out like a flood. Guiyang shoved her head between Qin Feng's legs, and the enormous thing, which was beyond the size of his age, completely disappeared into her throat. The sticky, fishy smell filled Guiyang's nostrils.

"Ha... ha... so hot, it's been so long since I've felt this good... this good..." Guiyang lay back in a spread-eagle position, her flushed cheeks covered with white foam. Her exposed breasts rose and fell with her panting, quite alluring. That last thrust almost filled Guiyang's throat, nearly choking her to death again.

"Sister Guiyang, this feels so good!"

Qin Feng whispered in Guiyang's ear. Young people are full of energy, and in just a moment, his manhood was erect again, causing the woman to giggle and say, "You little rascal, but this isn't good for your health."

Guiyang sat up, swaying as if drunk, and walked to the ancient coffin, taking out something and handing it to Qin Feng.

"Eat this; it's very beneficial to your health."

"Oh!" Qin Feng saw that the object resembled a radish and shouldn't be poisonous, so he swallowed it in a few bites.

The next moment, he felt a burning heat coursing through his body, as if he had been thrown into a hot tub. He cried out in alarm, "Sister Guiyang!"

"You're too impatient, little guy. This thing is a thousand-year-old yang ginseng; it's very nourishing, but it's making me feel terrible."

"What should I do!?" Qin Feng felt as if his body was about to explode.

"Hmm... Yin and Yang in harmony, but I'm the only woman here..."

Guiyang spread her round, firm thighs, turning her back to Qin Feng, presenting her plump buttocks to him. She spread her already wet and slippery vulva with two fingers, whispering, "Please enjoy, sir!"

In a blur, Qin Feng had already pinned Guiyang to the ground, ripping her clothes apart. With a thrust of his waist, his engorged member, now many times its original size, plunged into Guiyang's vagina!

"Eek... Ahhhhhh!"

Guiyang couldn't help but cry out in pain. After all, she was still a virgin. Although she had heard of the intense pleasures of lovemaking in the palace, she had never truly experienced it.

However, Qin Feng, whose blood was boiling from the yang ginseng, felt as if he had been deep-fried and then plunged into ice water, experiencing a fleeting pleasure. He couldn't help but continue, withdrawing briefly before thrusting in again!

Guiyang felt her mind go blank; the force was so great that she almost fainted.

"Stop...stop, Xiao Qin! I'll help you...help you get it out later, so please stop now, okay?!"

How could Qin Feng stop now? He'd just encountered such a stunning beauty for the first time in his life, and besides, he was on the verge of collapse, his reason completely gone. He had no time to care about the woman's thoughts.

"Sister Guiyang, Sister Guiyang, this...this feels so good! If only I could stay like this forever..."

Qin Feng's thrusts were short and deep, his waist slapping against Guiyang's plump, white buttocks, creating waves of fleshy desire. His thick, erect penis seemed to be tightly gripped by Guiyang's narrow opening, each time it was pulled out, it brought out pink flesh.

Guiyang's two white, lotus-like arms supported her on the ground, but they were covered in sweat. She was already inanimate and naturally couldn't be tired. This fragrant sweat was from pain and excitement. The man's powerful thrusts from behind made her feel both pleasure and pain. Her posture, like a female dog lying on the ground, made her feel ashamed yet strangely pleasurable.

"Ugh... Eeeeeee!" It was over. Guiyang's mind went blank. She felt a terrible impending doom; she might even lose all sense of shame and become a lustful bitch dependent on Qin Feng.

Yet, the more she tried to stay conscious, the deeper the pleasure intensified, until she was overwhelmed, like falling into the sea.

"Sister Guiyang, I can't take it anymore! I'm going to come! I'm going to come inside!"

Just as Guiyang's mind was racing, the boy behind her reached his peak of pleasure, as if trying to materialize his feelings and pour them into her body.

"No! Pull it out! Pull it out now!"

Guiyang's voice was urgent. Gone was her earlier composure; her thoughts were now chaotic. If she were to add anything more now, it might truly be the end.

"It's too late, get out!"

A soft "gurgle!" was heard as Qin Feng, tightly embracing Guiyang's waist, thrust deeper, white fluid gushing from her opening. Under the influence of the thousand-year-old ginseng, this ejaculation was plentiful and powerful, like a water gun striking Guiyang's uterus.

"Ah...ah ah..."

Guiyang's vision went blank; the scorching torrent was too much for her body to bear, and a trickle of urine escaped from her lower body.

Two thousand years of abstinence and the man's powerful physique had caused this virgin to faint. Now, her hands were weak, her chest pressed against the ground, her buttocks raised, her eyes rolled back, and clear saliva dripped from her mouth.

But this wasn't the end. Although Qin Feng had already ejaculated, his lust was not yet satisfied. How could he stop? Like a beast in heat, he roughly pulled out his penis, and the white fluid that had filled Guiyang's body found an outlet, slowly flowing out.

Qin Feng grabbed Guiyang's plump buttocks and clamped his hot penis between them, rubbing it against her. Perhaps Guiyang's earlier screams of pain were too agonizing, causing Qin Feng to subconsciously stop torturing her. In any case, Guiyang was spared some torment.

"Roar! Ugh..."

Qin Feng ejaculated again, the white semen arcing through the air before landing on Guiyang's beautiful back, staining her snow-white skin like white flowers.

"Ahhh, roar!"

Qin Feng began his next twisting motion. It seemed the night was far from over...

…………………………

"Ugh..."

Guiyang, just waking up, felt a sharp pain in her lower body, her body covered in a sticky mess.

The boy in her arms leaned against her full breasts, and although he was asleep, his mouth was still sucking on her rosy nipple.

Guiyang stroked Qin Feng's hair, smooth as silk, and his handsome face was now relaxed.

"Ah... not long ago, this child was afraid of me, but now he lies so obediently in my arms... should I call it foolishness... or..."

Guiyang murmured to herself, but halfway through her sentence, the boy's eyelids fluttered as if he had woken up.

"Ugh... Sister Guiyang..."

Qin Feng woke up and found himself lying in Guiyang's breasts. Feeling uneasy, he immediately got up.

"What's wrong? Am I that scary?"

Qin Feng felt a great force coming from her, and his body, which was about to stand up, became unsteady and fell back down.

"Uh... Sister Guiyang, I didn't do all this, did I..."

Looking at the large white "masterpiece" on Guiyang's skin, Qin Feng said embarrassedly,

"Hmm... Don't mind it, I like it very much. Speaking of which... I've already fainted, but I can still feel that you haven't made any progress. Why is that..." Guiyang turned her head away. Although she had a thousand years of cultivation, this question was really hard to ask.

"Ah... Well... Just now my body was clearly out of control, but I seemed to hear Sister Guiyang's pleas, so... That's why Sister Guiyang is in such a sorry state... I'm really sorry!"

"Hmm... No need for formalities,"

Guiyang shook her head.

"Even though I was a virgin before this, I've experienced more in my life than you've eaten rice. Before this, I've seen too many men lay their hands on women who had fallen into the water. Although most of those girls were willing, their bodies were often in a more miserable state when they woke up... Men like you who still persevered under the influence of the drug are rare."

"To be honest, if I hadn't just experienced it myself, I might have suspected you were impotent," Guiyang chuckled, covering her mouth.

"Ha...haha...Sister Guiyang, you flatter me,"

Qin Feng chuckled dryly, scratching his head. He felt a little guilty, yet he was being praised; it was a strange feeling.

"..." "

..."

After an awkward burst of laughter, the two fell into a period of solitude. After all, they were both novice and didn't know how to talk in this situation...

"Hey...Little Qin..."

In the end, Guiyang, with more life experience, spoke first.

"I've been here for a thousand years. Even if I can go out every night, all I can do is look at the moon and listen to the insects chirping. Tonight...tonight is the first time I've been so happy. Could you please come often in the future? Not every day! Just once a month...no, once a year would be fine!"

Guiyang looked at the boy who was a thousand years younger than her with deep affection, revealing her true feelings for the first time.

"Um... Sister Guiyang, if it's alright, I'd like to settle down upstairs tomorrow, and we can be neighbors, how about it?" Qin Feng said this with extreme embarrassment; he'd never said anything so shameless in his entire life!

"Of course, that would be best!"

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