Qi Fang's wedding night

Chapter 1

It is said that after Di Yun was framed and imprisoned by the Wan family, and Qi Changfa disappeared without a trace, Qi Fang was forced to stay in the Wan household.

A young woman, alone and helpless, with her childhood sweetheart suddenly turned into a
lecherous scoundrel and having lost her father, the once lively and cheerful Qi Fang seemed like a different person, constantly
sullen and unhappy .

Wan Gui, who had long coveted Qi Fang, naturally wouldn't miss the opportunity, spending his days keeping her company and helping her pass the time.

As time went on, Wan Gui finally got his wish, agreeing to entrust his life to her.

So the Wan family chose an auspicious day for the two to marry. At the wedding, the bride, unable to resist the repeated urging of the guests, both well-intentioned and
ill-intentioned , drank several cups of "Daughter's Red" wine, her cheeks flushed, and her breathing
became rapid. She was helped into the bridal chamber by her maid. Meanwhile, the groom, Wan Gui, was surrounded by guests, still
drinking incessantly, cup after cup.

At this moment, a commotion arose outside the bridal chamber. Several drunken men, shouting and staggering, burst
into the room.

It turned out there was a local custom of "teasing the newlyweds." These men were none other than Lu Kun, the eldest of the eight disciples of the Wan family;
Zhou Qi, the second; Bu Yuan, the fifth; Wu Kan, the sixth; Feng Tan, the seventh; and Shen Cheng, the eighth. Except for Sun Jun,
the fourth disciple, who was usually quiet and reserved, all eight disciples (Wan Gui being the third)
were present.

Seeing two maids inside, Lu Kun's face darkened, and he said, "Aren't you going out?" The two had no choice but to leave. Thus,
the large bridal chamber was left with only the bride and a few men.

Red candles burned brightly, illuminating the room as if it were daytime; the bride, her head covered with a veil, sat on the edge of the bed. Actually,
Qi Fang was still dizzy and knew the men had ill intentions, but as the bride, she couldn't easily confront them, and
having drunk too much, she was powerless to resist. She could only submit to their will.

The men surrounded the bride, and several had already sat on the bed. Seeing the bride's
exceptionally alluring figure, a result of her martial arts training, the crowd was overcome with lust. Although she was their master's daughter-in-law and Wan Gui was known for
his domineering nature, these men were no pushovers either. Furthermore, the law didn't discriminate based on numbers, and the custom of teasing the bride in the bridal chamber was not something to be overly investigated. Therefore,
everyone was emboldened by lust tonight.

The eldest disciple, Lu Kun, being the most senior and experienced, was rightfully to take the lead.

He took a deep breath and abruptly ripped off the bride's red veil. Perhaps because the
veil , a unique, rich, and intoxicating fragrance of virginity wafted out. The bride,
blushing shyly, had a beautiful face as radiant as a peach blossom. Beneath her red dress, her full figure was curvaceous,
her high breasts rising and falling, her breath sweet as orchids. The lustful men were mesmerized, only
recovering . Several of them found their lower bodies stirring, some already erect.

Lu Kun was the first to strike. He roughly grabbed the bride's full breasts, and because they were large
and soft, his ten thick, dark fingers sank deep inside.

"Good breasts, so good!" Lu Kun couldn't help but exclaim loudly. The people around him were itching to grab them, and they
couldn't resist any longer. They swarmed forward, treating the bride like prey, like a bunch of slugs fighting over food. Bu Yuan opened
his mouth wide and started biting and nibbling at the bride's face, leaving her face covered in foul-smelling saliva; Zhou Che stuffed his big beard
mouth into the bride's cherry-like mouth and delicate nose, making it hard for Qi Fang to breathe. He also stuffed a thick, large
tongue into the bride's mouth, constantly swirling it around, and occasionally uttering incoherent words like "So fragrant!" and "Mmm, it's
fucking fragrant."

Wu Kan grabbed one of Qi Fang's full breasts and wouldn't let go; Feng Tan hugged one of Qi Fang's smooth, white
thighs and stroked it incessantly, then nuzzled her vulva under her red dress like a dog
; the most pitiful was her junior apprentice, Shen Cheng, who had nowhere else to go and paced frantically in circles, finally resorting to kneading
Qi Fang 's buttocks like dough.

Qi Fang, subjected to such a barbaric attack, was already terrified. Although she had heard of the local
custom ," she never imagined it would be so barbaric—what difference was there between this and rape? To preserve her virginity,
Qi Fang struggled desperately, but the crowd outnumbered her, and all were martial artists, their skills
far surpassing hers. Furthermore, Qi Fang had drunk too much, making her efforts futile. Her struggles only fueled the lecherous men's lust, making them even more aroused .
Their actions became increasingly brutal and indecent, treating the bride as a mere object of their 　　sexual gratification. The leader, Lu Kun, was a seasoned womanizer, skilled in matters of love, but he usually satisfied . Encountering a sexy, virgin like Qi Fang was rare, and he naturally wouldn't let her go, his mouth practically watering. 　　His large hands rubbed against Qi Fang's clothes for a while before suddenly ripping open her collar and tearing it apart with a sharp "rip 　　," revealing a pink undergarment. Her breasts, like two small watermelons, rose and fell beneath her bodice, seemingly about to burst forth. Lu Kun stared, his eyes wide, and impatiently ripped off the bodice. The two heavy, full breasts sprang out, almost hitting his nose. At the same time, an alluring milky fragrance and a rich, intoxicating woman's scent wafted out, so intense it seemed almost tangible. 　　Lu Kun could no longer resist. He hastily opened his blood-red mouth and took the bride's nipple in his mouth, sucking on it noisily. His hands were also busy, each grabbing a virgin's large breast and kneading it vigorously. He frequently pinched and rubbed the two bright red, plump, peanut-sized, cherry-like nipples . Under the man's stimulation, the nipples swelled to their full size, so red they looked as if they were about to bleed, sometimes even being pinched into two thin slices of flesh. 　　The two fleshy mounds were also violently attacked, tightly gripped by two large, powerful hands. The ten fingers dug deep into the snow-white flesh, chunks of milk bulging out from between the fingers. The dark fingers and white flesh created a stark contrast, utterly obscene. Qi Fang watched as her breasts, were being kneaded and flattened by a near-stranger. Tears streamed down her face, pattering onto her breasts. This only further aroused Lu Kun's bestiality. He forcefully bit down on the tender, swollen , pulling it outwards with a violent jerk, tearing the fragrant nipple two inches!

He pulled her small, watermelon-shaped breasts into a cone shape, causing Qi Fang to scream in pain.

The second

section: Lu Kun, with his filthy, smelly yellow teeth, bit down hard on Qi Fang's nipple and pulled it outwards, causing her
to scream .

Fearing that others would find out, the crowd quickly stuffed Qi Fang's mouth with the bride's red veil. The poor beauty cried out
to heaven and earth in vain, tears welling in her eyes, her face flushed red, her breathing rapid
, constantly exhaling the unique fragrance of a young girl's breath—truly fragrant, intoxicating the crowd's lust.
After Lu Kun had pulled the girl's nipple to its limit, he suddenly opened his mouth, and the nipple sprang
back with a "plop," causing a ripple of milky flesh.

Seeing this erotic scene, the crowd, as if given a command, rushed to claim these two treasure mountains. Each
breast was gripped by three or four hands, squeezed desperately as if they were made of flour rather than flesh.
Several faces, distorted by lust, bit and rubbed against the breasts, some burying their eyes, noses, and mouths
in the soft, fragrant flesh, squeezing the two mounds together.

Soon, the two white breasts were covered with teeth marks, saliva, and dirty handprints, swelling even more
, like two fully inflated balloons.

Before long, the men had all pulled out their ugly genitals and were rubbing them, several erect penises throbbing
and pulsating like grotesque snakes flicking their tongues, while the bride's fair and tender body was
their meal.

Zhou Che's penis was short but thick, its erect shaft emitting a pungent, masculine odor. He
impatiently shoved it into the bride's cherry-like mouth, forcing the red veil covering her lips deep into her throat,
nearly suffocating her and causing her to choke and tear up. The stench almost made her vomit.

Zhou Che reveled in the feeling of his penis being enveloped by the warmth of the woman's mouth, feeling as if his penis was bathing in a hot spring while soaking in Qi Fang's
saliva . He felt as if he were ascending to heaven, believing that even the greatest pleasure in the world couldn't be more intense.

Not content with just soaking, he began thrusting his
thick, fleshy penis into the virgin's mouth as if it were a vagina. The girl's cheeks could barely contain his large member, causing her eyes to bulge and drool to
stream down her face. Meanwhile, Feng Tan, who had been licking the girl's body, pounced on her and devoured her completely,
exclaiming, "Delicious! Delicious!"

Wu Kan, still lingering on Qi Fang's breasts, pulled out his long, thin penis. Though
not as thick as Zhou Che's, it was a full nine inches long, hard as stone, and throbbing.

Wu Kan gripped his penis and thrust it forcefully into her snow-white, soft breasts, creating a
deep dent. He felt as if he were pressing against a pile of cotton, an indescribable pleasure, his body tingling as if it were
melting.

Not content with that, he pushed further in, until he reached the deepest point
, only to be pushed back by the elasticity of the breasts themselves. He then used his two large penises to clamp the two mounds of snow-capped mountains from the edges towards the center, forming a deep
cleavage . He then placed his penis within the cleavage and began thrusting, using the cleavage as a vagina for a "double-breast clamping" motion
. With his eyes closed, he savored the soft, cotton-like sensation, feeling as if he were floating on clouds. While several others had claimed the snow-capped mountain hot springs
, the virgin treasure, the grassland canyon, was first claimed by the eldest brother, Lu Kun.

He had already completely torn open the bride's bodice, immediately exposing the girl's sacred spring to the lustful eyes of
the crowd . A deep valley was visible amidst the lush grass, with a babbling
brook flowing through its center, already showing signs of rising spring tide. A large area of the dark, oily grass was soaked, emitting a faint, virginal
scent mixed with the lustful aroma of a woman's genitals.

Lu Kun squatted down, aiming his penis at the delicate slit of the virgin's vulva, which bulged like a steamed bun
. He forcefully thrust his penis inside, and the vulva was forced open by the force of his large penis. The labia majora and minora tightly
gripped the shaft, as if unwilling to let it escape.

The virgin's vagina was so tight that Lu Kun felt a slight pain, and further penetration was extremely difficult. He even
felt a surge of pleasure, wanting to ejaculate immediately. He gritted his teeth, inhaled deeply, and desperately suppressed the urge to ejaculate, keeping his large penis
still inside the vagina to adjust to the tight grip. Only after the intense excitement subsided did he begin
to move .

The feeling of the penis rubbing tightly against the tender flesh of the young girl's vulva was indescribably pleasurable, because
Qi Fang, who had never been intimate with a man before, was already overflowing with desire under the stimulation of his penis. With a slight effort, the man's penis
plunged deep inside, reaching the hymen. Though it was only a thin membrane, the glans could feel a slight
bounce.

The girl, already somewhat dazed, trembled violently with tension, knowing that the most crucial moment of becoming a
woman had arrived, only the man who took her virginity was not her husband.
Without a word, Lu Kun gripped Qi Fang's firm, pink buttocks, lowered his waist, and thrust in with all his might. His glans, like
a steel spear, mercilessly pierced the hymen, reaching the very core.

Qi Fang cried out in pain, her vagina involuntarily contracting. At the same time, a stream of bright red blood slowly flowed from
her vagina , mixing with the previous vaginal fluid, a shocking sight of red and white, flowing down her snow-white thighs
onto the thick mattress, soaking a large patch of the sheets.

The

bride's painful cries did not awaken Lu Kun's conscience; instead, they excited him even more. The penis
began to rhythmically thrust in and out, each time reaching the bride's cervix. Each withdrawal brought out a trickle of vaginal fluid
, leaving a sticky white paste on the bride's vulva, somewhat diluting the previous bloodstains.

Each thrust caused Qi Fang's breasts to sway wildly, fortunately Wu Kan held them tightly
to prevent them from shaking. Lu Kun, while raping the bride, asked smugly, "Enjoying it, beautiful?
" Qi Fang gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, and silently endured the lecherous thief's abuse, her tears seemingly dried up. She
only felt pain and humiliation, without a trace of pleasure.

After about the time it takes to smoke a pipe, Lu Kun was already completely aroused by the bride's tight, wet, and warm vaginal opening
, his glans itching, his lower back tingling. Unable to endure any longer, he thrust wildly ten times, as if to...
They wouldn't stop until they had thoroughly plucked Qi Fang's vagina, reaching the peak of pleasure when suddenly ejaculating, spraying all of it into
the bride 's uterus. Even after ejaculating, they kept their penis inside her, savoring the afterglow until it was completely soft before
reluctantly withdrawing.

Meanwhile, Wu Kan, who was assaulting her breasts, Zhou Che, who was penetrating her mouth, Bu Yuan, who was licking the bride's vagina and anus
, and Feng Tan, who was rubbing his penis against the bride's soft abdomen, all reached their peak of pleasure and ejaculated
.

Only their junior brother Shen Cheng, who was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, only knowing how to grab and grope everywhere but not knowing where to hit his target
, was not yet satisfied, but there was not much time for him to feel good either. By this time, it was about the first watch of the night, and
the noisy had gradually quieted down. The lewd men had mostly sobered up, and thinking about how the wedding night pranks had caused the bride
to be gang-raped, they all became nervous.

Zhou Che spoke first: "Senior Brother, what happened today... if Master and Third Junior Brother find out, it'll
be terrible!" Shen Cheng, young and timid, turned pale with fright and said, "Senior Brother, what should we do?
What should we do?"

The others were also dumbfounded; their earlier lustful courage had vanished.

Old Lu Kun, however, was more experienced and composed. His mind raced, and he had an idea. He
said to Zhou Che, "Second Junior Brother, you're efficient. Quickly find a set of wedding clothes and a veil for the bride, the sooner
the better . Also, remember to find some fresh pig's blood in the kitchen, put it in a pig's bladder, sew it up, and bring it back."
He said to Wu Kan and Bu Yuan, "You two clean up the bed, table, chairs, and everything else."

He tore off a piece of the bride's tattered dress and handed it to Shen Cheng: "You wipe the bride clean."

He said to Feng Tan, "Go and keep watch at the door." Only then did everyone start working in a flurry.

Shen Cheng trembled with fear, his hand touching the bride's fair yet filthy thighs, shaking
so much couldn't hold onto the rag. Lu Kun cursed him as a coward, saying, "If you're so timid, don't even try to mess with women!"
He snatched the rag and wiped it clean, managing to wipe away the puddles of vaginal fluid.

At this moment, Zhou Che had already found a brand new bridal gown. Everyone hurriedly helped the bride
get dressed (because the bride was already paralyzed and unable to move). The experienced Lu Kun
carefully inserted the blood-filled pig bladder into the depths of the bride's narrow vagina, adjusted her black
hair around. Seeing that it was basically acceptable, he glared at
Qi Fang with his big, round eyes and said viciously, "Bride, do you know how to behave? If you tell anyone about what happened today, even if we
brothers are finished, you'll probably be finished in the Wan family too. You'd better be sensible and obediently be your bride,
pretend nothing happened, and you can keep your position in the Wan family. I guarantee you'll enjoy endless wealth and glory.
Hahahaha ." He finished with a lewd laugh, completely fearless, as if he had the bride completely under his control.

Zhou Che was a little worried and asked, "Won't Third Junior Brother see through it?" Lu Kun replied, "Don't worry, my good brother.
Wan Gui drank too much and is probably dead drunk. How could he tell the difference?"

Then he said to everyone, "It's getting late, let's hurry up and go." As he was leaving, Lu Kun looked at
Qi Fang, who was sitting blankly on the new bed, and added...

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