Suspicious Tomb Scenery

"The Mystery of the Suspicious Tombs" (One

version says that during the Three Kingdoms period, Cao Cao, the Emperor Wu of Wei, dominated

the region. He was naturally suspicious and feared being desecrated and his corpse desecrated. Therefore, before his death, he ordered the construction of seventy-two tombs, making it impossible for later generations to know which tomb his body was buried in. Thus, Cao Cao's tombs became known as the Seventy-Two Suspicious Tombs, an eternal mystery.

Since the Three Kingdoms period, tomb raiders of all dynasties have considered Cao Cao's seventy-two suspicious tombs their life's goal. Whoever could unearth Cao Cao's tomb would become the most successful tomb raider in history.

However, for a thousand years, no tomb raider succeeded.

Until the late Southern Song Dynasty, China saw the emergence of a most talented tomb raider, Zhuang Qianshou

. Zhuang Qianshou's real name is unknown; "Qianshou" was his nickname. His colleagues described his tomb raiding skills as divine, like the Thousand-Armed Buddha.

Qianshou's ancestors were all tomb raiders, passing down their skills from generation to generation, accumulating more and more expertise...) The number of tomb raiders increased, reaching its peak in his generation.

However, the Zhuang family had one major regret: generations had been digging for Cao Cao's tomb, yet none had succeeded.

Zhuang Qianshou inherited his ancestors' work, and his greatest goal naturally became excavating Cao Cao's tomb.

However, a thousand years had passed, and the seventy-two suspected tombs were scattered across the vast Central Plains, making it even more difficult than finding a needle in a haystack.

Zhuang Qianshou immersed himself day and night in mountains of ancient books and classics, studying every clue, to the point of neglecting sleep and meals.

One night, Zhuang Qianshou was so tired from reading that he unknowingly fell asleep at his desk.

In his hazy state, he saw a stunningly beautiful woman enter his study.

Zhuang Qianshou was deeply captivated by her ethereal beauty. Tomb raiders were all wealthy, and Zhuang Qianshou, being unmarried, spent almost all his earnings in brothels. He had seen countless beautiful women, but none had ever stirred his heart.

"Master Zhuang, this humble woman greets you."

"You...you know me?"

Zhuang Qianshou looked at the woman in surprise. He hadn't expected her to recognize him, yet he had no recollection of her at all. He felt truly ashamed.

"Master Zhuang is the world's number one tomb raider. This humble woman has long heard of his reputation. I've come to pay my respects today because I have a request."

Zhuang Qianshou was inwardly startled. Since this woman knew he was a master tomb raider and had a request, it must be that she wanted him to raid a tomb.

"That's right, this humble woman wishes to ask Master Zhuang to raid a tomb."

Zhuang Qianshou was secretly surprised. In his tomb raiding career, he had always acted independently, never collaborating with anyone or being hired by anyone.

"Master Zhuang, there's no need to doubt. The tomb this humble woman is asking you to raid is my husband's tomb." A

wife asking someone to raid her own husband's tomb? Zhuang Qianshou was filled with doubt.

Seeing his expression, the woman knew he was reluctant and immediately covered her face with her hands and began to weep. This crying truly confused Zhuang Qianshou.

"Young lady, why are you weeping?"

"Master Zhuang, you may not know, but I asked you to rob my husband's grave not for any wealth, but for something very important!"

"Something important?" Zhuang Qianshou asked in surprise.

"A luminous pearl. This luminous pearl is an ancient treasure from the Western Regions. It is said that if one holds this pearl in their mouth, they will be free from all diseases. I am currently suffering from an incurable disease, and medicine has failed. Only this pearl can save my life, so I have come to beg Master Zhuang for your help."

Upon hearing this, Zhuang Qianshou realized that the woman was there to save his life, and a surge of heroic spirit ignited within him.

"Alright, let me get ready. Tomorrow night, we'll rob a tomb together!"

Night fell, the stars and moon were obscured, dark clouds covered the sky, and only phosphorescent lights could be seen on the desolate mountain, as if countless ghosts were walking around. The chirping of insects sounded like thousands of ghosts wailing.

Zhuang Qianshou and the beautiful woman stood on a large earthen mound. The mound didn't even have a tombstone, and it was covered with weeds, indicating that an ordinary person was buried inside.

“This is my husband’s grave.”

Zhuang Qianshou, upon seeing the grave, knew it was the easiest to excavate. He picked up his tools and quickly began digging.

Half an hour later, he had already broken open the first stone slab.

He jumped into the grave.

Usually, such ordinary graves only had a burial chamber with the coffin inside.

But when he jumped in, he found no coffin, only a long tomb passage

. “Strange,” Zhuang Qianshou scratched his head, “Who was your husband? Why is his grave so strange?”

The beautiful woman smiled slightly, “Since my husband was buried with a luminous pearl, he wasn’t an ordinary person, so his grave is naturally extraordinary, isn’t it?”

Zhuang Qianshou thought this made sense, so he lit a torch and said to her, “Young lady, please follow me.”

With that, he led the beautiful woman deeper into the tomb passage.

The passage was long and wide, winding and turning, indicating that the grave’s owner was a very wealthy person.

"I don't understand. Since your husband is so rich, why didn't you build a more magnificent tomb above ground?"

The beautiful woman sighed softly. "It's because there are skilled tomb raiders like you in this world. So, before he died, my husband specifically instructed that the underground tomb be built as luxuriously as possible, while the above-ground tomb should just be a small earthen mound. Don't let the tomb raiders be envious."

Hearing this, Zhuang Qianshou couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, "Your husband is truly a clever man. This trick can fool all my colleagues."

The tomb passage was winding, and a thick stone door came into view.

"The stone door is sealed. What should we do?" The beautiful woman was a little flustered.

"This kind of small mechanism is no problem for me." Zhuang Qianshou patted his chest, handed the torch to the beautiful woman, took out tools from his backpack, fiddled with the stone door for a while, and soon opened it: "The door is open, young lady, please!"

The beautiful woman, holding the torch, had just stepped into the stone door when, with a "bang," a short arrow suddenly pierced her chest.

"Ah!" A scream rang out as the beautiful woman collapsed to the ground.

Zhuang Qianshou rushed forward to help her up, only to see a

short arrow embedded in her chest, black blood seeping through her clothes! "A poisoned arrow!" Zhuang Qianshou was shocked. Without immediate treatment, the beautiful woman could die very quickly!

"Master Zhuang, save me!" The beautiful woman gasped and pleaded, deeply moving Zhuang Qianshou's heart.

"Young lady, please save me. I do have a powerful technique to heal you, but this technique is somewhat offensive to you, I don't know..."

"Saving your life is the priority, I don't blame you!" The beautiful woman's words had barely faded when Zhuang Qianshou impatiently tore open her clothes.

A jade-like peak stood alluringly erect.

Zhuang Qianshou, gazing at this beautiful sight, almost stopped breathing.

A short arrow was embedded in her breast, and the beautiful woman moaned softly. Zhuang Qianshou removed the arrow, black blood gushing from the wound. He immediately lowered his head, opened his mouth wide, and took her breast into his mouth, sucking hard.

A blush instantly spread across the beautiful woman's face. How could she not feel ashamed to have her nipple sucked by a strange man?

Zhuang Qianshou took a sip, then spat out the poisonous blood. After seven or eight sips, the spit-out blood gradually turned red, indicating that he had completely drained the poison.

"Alright, husband, you don't need to suck anymore." The beautiful woman hurriedly spoke up when she saw the blood he vomited.

However, Zhuang Qianshou, looking at the trembling breasts, was already numb with desire. How could he bear to part with those two large, plump pieces of flesh?

"No, even though the blood has turned red, I still need to suck a few more times, just to be safe and eliminate any lurking toxins."

He lied, while lowering his head again, greedily sucking and spitting out the blood .

Suddenly, Zhuang Qianshou was astonished to find that what he vomited out wasn't red, but white!

"What is this?

" The beautiful woman blushed deeply. She whispered, "That's my milk!"

Seeing that he had actually sucked out her milk, Zhuang Qianshou's lust intensified tenfold. He recklessly took her nipple back into his mouth and frantically sucked.

"Husband Zhuang, no need, you've even sucked out the milk, you don't need to suck anymore!" "

The stunning woman cried out in panic, but Zhuang Qianshou ignored her, lowering his head and sucking greedily like a nursing infant

. He felt a change in what he was holding in his mouth!

The nipple she was sucking had hardened and enlarged.

The stunning woman's breathing became heavier, her chest heaving rapidly.

Zhuang Qianshou was a seasoned lover and naturally knew what this change in a woman meant. In addition to continuing to suckle, he reached out and moved his hands to the other breast.

"Mmm..." The stunning woman twisted her waist, and the hot breath from her nostrils hit Zhuang Qianshou's face.

Zhuang Qianshou's blood rushed, and his ten fingers frantically pinched and kneaded her breasts.

He stuck out his tongue and gently and quickly rubbed and flicked her nipples.

"Ah!" "So comfortable!" The stunning woman groaned through her teeth,

a groan indicating she wasn't refusing!

Zhuang Qianshou immediately wrapped his arms around her back, holding her tightly, and pressed his lips to her cherry-like mouth.

"Ah!" the stunning woman cried softly, then passionately kissed him.

Their lips met, lingering for a long time, both of them in a trance. Zhuang Qianshou felt his whole body melting.

The two embraced tightly and slowly fell down.

The waves of energy emanating from the woman's body entered Zhuang Qianshou's nostrils, like a love potion, making him feel lightheaded.

The woman's hands caressed his entire body, like a skilled masseuse, making his muscles relax and feel numb.

"Ah!" "Ah, so comfortable!"

Even Zhuang Qianshou couldn't help but exclaim, and the torch that had fallen to the ground gradually went out.

In the darkness, the two were still rolling around, and in the rolling, their clothes unknowingly came undone, revealing

a smooth body nestled into Zhuang Qianshou's arms.

Two women's hands quietly roamed over Zhuang Qianshou's body, stopping and starting, until suddenly they grasped the flute he always carried.

Ten slender fingers held the flute, cherry lips slightly parted, and they began to play skillfully.

"Ah, I'm so happy, little lady, you're so good at playing! You're a musical master! Oh, my whole body..." "It's all numb!"

Zhuang Qianshou couldn't help but shout loudly, knowing he wouldn't be heard in the tomb.

The stunning woman held the flute in her mouth and played with flair, her ten fingers moving lightly and slowly across the flute

, her tongue flicking and her lips sucking wildly, doing everything she could to provoke him. Zhuang Qianshou felt like his whole body was about to explode!

He reached out and touched the entrance of a damp mountain spring cave. The flowers and plants at the entrance were already wet.

He inserted his fingers into the cave for an exploration.

"Ugh, no!" the stunning woman cried out. "You can't use your fingers! It's killing me with itching! Husband, hurry!"

"My little wife, you're making me so numb! My little wife!"

"Don't call me little wife, call me little bitch!"

"Little bitch! Little slut, I love you to death!"

"Good brother, words are useless, come up here and let your flute play a tune in my cave!" "

The cave scenery was breathtaking, the flute music was beautiful, and a captivating drama unfolded in the ancient tomb.

They didn't know how much time had passed; their voices were hoarse, their bodies were dry, yet they remained tightly embracing, breathing slowly.

Zhuang Qianshou tenderly stroked her face: 'What's your name?'

'My nickname is Rong'er.'

'Rong'er? What a beautiful name. Do you live around here?'

'I live right next door! I see you every day.' '

Next door? How could I not know you?'

'You may not know me, but you must know my husband.'

'Who is your husband?'

'My husband is Cao Cao!'

To find out what happens next, stay tuned for the next chapter.

*The Mysterious Tomb Romance* (Part Two)

'My husband is Cao Cao!' " "

A single, seemingly casual remark, yet it struck like a bolt from the blue, leaving Zhuang Qianshou utterly terrified! Cao Cao lived approximately a thousand years ago; if this woman was Cao Cao's wife, then wouldn't she be

... 'That's right, I'm not human, I'm a ghost!' Rong'er giggled, her laughter echoing through the empty tomb passage.

Zhuang Qianshou screamed, forcefully shoving her away and turning to flee.

But in the pitch-black tomb passage, unable to see clearly, Zhuang Qianshou crashed headfirst into a rock, letting out a scream before collapsing to the ground.

In the darkness, a woman's hand gently helped him up.

'Don't touch me! Stay away from me!'" Zhuang Qianshou trembled all over, even his voice trembled. The torch had gone out, and he couldn't find his way back. It was impossible to find this huge tomb in the dark. It seemed he was going to die at the hands of this female ghost today.

Zhuang Qianshou cried out in fear. Although he was the world's number one tomb raider, he was only twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. Facing death, he was naturally terrified.

"Master Zhuang, don't be afraid." In the darkness, Rong'er's voice was still gentle: "Although I am a ghost, I will not harm people."

"Who said that? Ghosts all harm people and need to find a substitute."

"If I wanted to harm you, I could have done it long ago. Why wait until now? Don't you think so?"

Zhuang Qianshou gasped for breath. He knew he couldn't escape this female ghost's grasp today. Helplessly, he asked,

"What...what do you want?"

"What do I want?" Rong'er smiled: "Did you feel happy when we did that just now?"

Just now, Zhuang Qianshou couldn't help but recall the scene of their passionate lovemaking, the memory still lingering, leaving him breathless and savoring the aftertaste. "

Husband," he said, "tell me, did I look like I intended to harm you?"

The smooth skin, the wanton moans, the passionate kisses—none of it seemed feigned.

Thinking of this, Zhuang Qianshou felt slightly relieved.

"Then, what exactly did you intend to do by luring me here?"

Zhuang Qianshou was still worried: if he encountered a lecherous ghost who locked him in this tomb and indulged in debauchery day and night, he would surely die.

"I am Cao Cao's concubine, a royal consort, of such high status! How could you imagine me as a harlot?"

It seemed Rong'er could read Zhuang Qianshou's mind and knew his worries. Zhuang Qianshou was secretly amazed!

"Husband, don't worry! I led you here precisely so you could make a fortune!"

"Make a fortune?" Zhuang Qianshou was momentarily confused.

"That's right! Haven't you always wanted to dig up Cao Cao's tomb? This is his real tomb!"

"Cao Cao's real tomb?" Zhuang Qianshou was both surprised and delighted. His ancestors had wanted to dig it up, and his ancestors had been confused by the seventy-two suspected tombs. He never expected that today...

"That's right! She was Cao Cao's concubine, of course she knows where Cao Cao is buried! That's wonderful!" Zhuang Qianshou was overjoyed.

"Let's go!" Rong'er tugged at Zhuang Qianshou's sleeve, leading him forward along the tomb passage.

The torches had

gone out, leaving only darkness. "It's alright, I have flint and steel." Zhuang Qianshou reached into his tool bag, found the flint and steel, and tried to relight the torches. "Do I need fire on my own turf?" Before Rong'er finished speaking, she pointed, and countless fireflies appeared in the tomb passage, densely packed, forming a dazzling sea of starlight that illuminated the entire passage as bright as day. Zhuang Qianshou was momentarily blinded by the light.

After many twists and turns, they came to a large gate made of white jade. Rong'er reached out to push it open, but Zhuang Qianshou immediately stopped her. "Watch out for traps! Have you forgotten how you got hurt?"

"Just now?" Rong'er laughed heartily. "Don't you think about it? Since I'm a ghost, I don't have a physical body, so how could I get hurt?"

Zhuang Qianshou was taken aback. "Weren't you badly injured just now? And you still asked me to save you?"

"Silly boy, if I hadn't pretended to be injured, would you have come with me?" She blushed deeply and couldn't continue.

"Oh! So you were using a honey trap?"

"Not a honey trap, but a seductive trap!" Rong'er laughed, nestled in Zhuang Qianshou's arms. Her fragrant scent and soft flesh filled his embrace, and Zhuang Qianshou's heart fluttered. He forgot she was a ghost, wrapped his arms around her, and kissed her delicate face. The

white jade door opened, revealing a spacious hall filled with countless pearls, jade, diamonds, precious stones, and gold artifacts. Zhuang Qianshou was completely dumbfounded.

"Heavens! So many rare treasures! If I just pick one, I'll be a millionaire!"

"Not just one, all these jewels are yours!"

"All of them are mine?" Zhuang Qianshou trembled with excitement: "Then I'll be richer than an emperor!"

Zhuang Qianshou shouted, jumping onto a large bed covered in jade and rolling around, waving his arms and legs like a child.

Rong'er found his joy amusing.

Zhuang Qianshou rolled around for a while, then stopped and looked at Rong'er: "I still don't understand, why would you give me this enormous wealth? I'm not handsome, and I'm a tomb raider, a very lowly person."

"I came to find you because you're a tomb raider. Do you remember what I said when I first found you?"

"I remember, you said there was a luminous pearl hidden in your husband's tomb, and you wanted me to steal it."

"You're right, this luminous pearl is actually a rosary of the Buddha. If a mortal eats it, he can live forever; if a ghost eats it, he can be resurrected as a human!"

"Resurrected as a human?" Zhuang Qianshou exclaimed in surprise: "If you eat the luminous pearl, you can become a living person? A person with flesh and blood?"

"Yes, then I can live happily ever after with my husband, and we'll have countless riches, and a life of happiness..."

"Heavens! What are we waiting for?" Zhuang Qianshou shouted: "Where is that luminous pearl hidden?"

“It’s right under this big bed.”

Zhuang Qianshou parted the jade on the bed and indeed found a small door like a skylight.

“Rong’er, didn’t you have a way? Open it quickly.”

Rong’er shook her head: “This is Cao Cao’s real tomb. Only he was buried in it. I was just a concubine who was buried with him, and I could only be buried on this bed. I don’t know anything about the mechanisms underneath, so I can’t open it. That’s why I specifically asked you to cooperate.”

“Don’t worry, I have the tools.”

Zhuang Qianshou took out various tools and began to dig open the skylight.

He was very cautious, afraid that there might be some traps or ambushes. Rong’er looked at his skillful work and couldn’t help but admire him, praising him repeatedly: “As expected of the number one expert in the world, I really didn’t choose the wrong person.”

Zhuang Qianshou worked for a full hour, and his whole body was soaked in sweat. Finally, he shouted, "It can be opened!"

"Husband, be careful! Cao Cao is cunning!"

"Don't worry, I've checked; there are no traps underneath."

The skylight was carved from a huge piece of jade. Just as Zhuang Qianshou lifted the jade, a cloud of blue smoke suddenly rose. Zhuang Qianshou couldn't dodge in time and inhaled it!

Rong'er screamed!

"It's not poison gas," Zhuang Qianshou immediately reassured Rong'er.

"No, this is 'Celestial Mist,' ten times more dangerous than ordinary poisonous gas!"

"Celestial Mist? Never heard of it."

"Celestial Mist is the number one aphrodisiac of ancient India. Cao Cao used it to toy with many women during his lifetime."

"This smoke is actually an aphrodisiac?" Zhuang Qianshou asked doubtfully, "If it's an aphrodisiac, why do you say it's ten times more poisonous than poison?"

"Women who smell Celestial Mist will become extremely aroused, even virtuous women will become wanton. However, if men smell 'Celestial Mist,' they will—" "

They'll die? But I'm perfectly fine now!"

"Men who smell it will also experience a surge of sexual desire, constantly wanting to have sex with women. Once they stop having sex, their blood vessels will burst, and they'll die!"

"What? They have to keep having sex? Wouldn't that lead to death from exhaustion?"

"Yes, so for men, inhaling the Celestial Mist is definitely a death sentence, and no matter which way they die, it's terrifying!"

Zhuang Qianshou was somewhat skeptical, but after a while, he felt his whole body heat up, and his face immediately turned red and purple.

"Oh no! You inhaled too much, and it's about to take effect?" Rong'er said, quickly taking off her clothes.

"Rong'er? What are you doing?"

"Husband, if I don't have sex with you, you'll die from bursting blood vessels!" After taking off her own clothes, Rong'er immediately started to strip Zhuang Qianshou of his clothes.

"But," Zhuang Qianshou smiled bitterly, "I can't have sex indefinitely! I still can't escape death!"

"At least you can buy some time! It's better than dying from bursting blood vessels. Buy as much as you can, don't delay any longer! Look at your thing!"

Zhuang Qianshou looked down and realized that his thing had swelled to three times its original size, like a huge club, and it looked like it was still expanding. Judging from the appearance, it seemed that it really would explode if he didn't have sex.

Zhuang Qianshou immediately shoved the thing into Rong'er's hole, and Rong'er couldn't help but scream!

"What's going on?"

"Your thing is too thick!" Rong'er couldn't help but cry out!

"Don't you women like things that are thick?" Zhuang Qianshou couldn't help but cup her face and give her a sweet kiss.

"You!" Rong'er blushed and slapped him. "Even when death is imminent, you're still spouting nonsense? Aren't you afraid of dying?"

"It's not that I'm not afraid of dying, but I've thought of a way to avoid it."

"What way?"

"Didn't you say that only sexual intercourse can save your life? I'm inside you now, and as long as I don't move, I won't ejaculate. That way, we can stay in a state of intercourse indefinitely, and I won't die until the poison is eliminated."

"That's right!" Rong'er shouted. "In just three days and three nights, the Celestial Mist will disappear automatically, and you can live too!"

The two kissed excitedly, their tongues intertwined like two little snakes.

Zhuang Qianshou stroked her smooth back, sliding down her back.

"Mmm," Rong'er's moans began.

"Rong'er, it feels like you're moving inside, contracting? So tight!"

"It's not that I'm contracting, it's that your thing is too thick, it creates pleasure, and then it contracts again. So comfortable, so tight, husband, you're making my flower heart open

." Zhuang Qianshou bit his lip tightly: "Rong'er, your muscles are contracting, rubbing against mine, making me feel so good, I want to thrust."

"No, if you thrust, you'll ejaculate!"

"But, it feels like worms are crawling all over my veins! It feels like ants are crawling on every bone, I can't help but thrust."

"Husband, you must endure it, for your life, you must endure it!"

Zhuang Qianshou held her tightly with both hands. Only then did he realize how terrifying the onset of lust was. He knew that thrusting would be a life-threatening situation, but he just couldn't help wanting to thrust!

"I can't take it anymore! You're squeezing me so tight that my whole body is numb, my soul is leaving my body, it feels so good, I can't hold back!"

Zhuang Qianshou's buttocks moved back and forth uncontrollably!

"No! Husband, don't pull! Are you crazy?" Rong'er gently pressed his buttocks with both hands, trying to restrain his movements, but the strength of a man's buttocks was immense, far beyond what a woman's hands could hold down!

"Yes! I'm hard! I'd rather be comfortable than die!" Zhuang Qianshou shouted, immediately thrusting wildly! Like a wild horse!

"Ah! So good! Good husband, good brother, your thrusts make my whole body feel so good, I love your thrusts!"

Rong'er cried out, her hands no longer pressing his buttocks, but pushing them back and forth, thrusting even harder.

"Ah! Good sister! You're pushing so well! You're squeezing so tight! Good sister, little slut, squeeze harder!"

"Ouch, good brother, thrust harder, thrust harder, little slut, little slut, I love you so much, thrust harder, thrust faster, it feels so good!"

Zhuang Qianshou hugged her and thrust over three hundred times, their moans almost shaking the tomb. Just then, he couldn't help but ejaculate!

Would Zhuang Qianshou die a tragic death?

To find out what happens next, stay tuned for the next chapter.

*The Mysterious Tomb's Allure* (Part 3)

"Celestial Mist," what a beautiful name! Actually, its name should be more accurately "Devil's Mist."

Zhuang Qianshou ejaculated three times before truly realizing how terrifying this extremely potent and erotic aphrodisiac was!

After each ejaculation, the "Celestial Mist" immediately produced its terrifying effects, stimulating all of Zhuang Qianshou's sexual nerves, instantly reaching its peak in a very short time.

An ordinary person couldn't possibly achieve such a rapid erection in such a short time, let alone ejaculate three times.

Even a superhuman, capable of ejaculating three times, would be exhausted, like a dead snake! But under the influence of the "Celestial Mist," Zhuang Qianshou was practically a sex maniac, throbbing and ejaculating with every ejaculation, his nerves no longer under his control!

Four times! Five times! Six times!

The terrifying ejaculations were like a volcanic eruption, uncontrollable!

With each ejaculation, he took a step closer to death! Rong'er, tears streaming down her face, desperately shook Zhuang Qianshou: "Husband, you must restrain yourself! Use all your willpower, you can't ejaculate again!"

Zhuang Qianshou bit his lip hard, drawing blood.

Beads of sweat covered his forehead!

"Okay! This time I will definitely hold back!"

He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down. In truth, there was nothing left in his body to ejaculate! He believed he could control his desire.

Unfortunately, he underestimated the potential power of "Celestial Mist."

The sixth ejaculation had just ended, and he was still exhausted when a new wave of agitation surged from the depths of his bones.

"Oh no, it's coming again!" Zhuang Qianshou cried out, his face pale: "It's spreading all over my body again!"

Rong'er hugged Zhuang Qianshou tightly: "Try one more time, grit your teeth, hold it in, husband, you can't ejaculate again!"

Zhuang Qianshou waited in panic, as if facing a venomous snake or a ferocious beast, for it to come closer.

The turmoil deep within his bone marrow quickly spread, rushing into his blood vessels like a raging flood, traveling throughout his body and eroding every nerve.

"It's swelling again! Swelling so fast!"

"Oh no! I feel it too! It's making me so uncomfortable!" Rong'er's face flushed red.

The flood kept rising, soon engulfing his brain: "Rong'er, I want to throb again!"

"Hold on! Husband! You've already ejaculated six times! Another one and you're dead!"

Rong'er screamed frantically, hoping Zhuang Qianshou could overcome the aphrodisiac.

Zhuang Qianshou's brain was like the last plank floating in a vast ocean; he thought it could be a lifeline, but when he reached out, he and the plank sank into the depths of the sea.

This was a sea of lust!

This was a mad world!

The poison of lust had taken control of his entire brain.

Zhuang Qianshou's eyes blazed with lust. Looking through those lecherous eyes, he saw Rong'er's beautiful face, her bare, jade-like breasts, and her naked body.

This stunning beauty, this celestial body, every inch of her skin exuded endless allure.

This allure, combined with the effects of the aphrodisiac, was something Zhuang Qianshou, a mere mortal, could not resist.

An invisible urge seemed to propel his hips forward with force.

"Ugh!" A wanton moan immediately escaped Rong'er's nostrils.

"Rong'er, you can't scream, if you scream I can't hold back anymore."

"No, you can't move! If you move I feel so good all over and I can't help but scream."

"I don't want to move either, but it feels like there's a suction force inside your hole, holding me tightly. I can't help but push forward."

"It's not that I want to be sucked

, it's just that you're so big, you're rubbing tightly against my walls, so my hole naturally spasms and creates suction. Ouch! I'm spasming again!" Rong'er's pink face was already flushed red. Although she was a ghost, the pleasure of sex was something even a ghost couldn't resist.

Zhuang Qianshou also felt that spasm, and his whole body resonated with it. The surging flood rushed down rapidly.

"It's coming, it's coming again!"

Zhuang Qianshou shouted. The extreme pleasure made him forget everything for a moment.

He roared and launched his final sprint.

"Ah! I can't take it anymore, it feels so good!" Rong'er cried out, waiting for the most exciting moment!

"Good!" Zhuang Qianshou shouted, "I'm coming! I'm coming! I'm going to kill my little sister!"

The two embraced tightly again, reaching a state of ecstasy, intoxicated in the bottomless abyss, enjoying the deep pleasure

for a long, long time. Rong'er was the first to come to her senses, saying in alarm, "The seventh time! Husband!"

Zhuang Qianshou gasped, "No, I can't resist this terrible aphrodisiac!"

"What should we do?" Rong'er clung to Qianshou in anguish, "Are we just going to surrender and wait to die like this?"

Zhuang Qianshou was speechless. Although he was a master tomb raider, he was not a master of sex, much less a master of medicine. He was completely helpless against aphrodisiacs.

However, being helpless meant death!

"Damn it!" Zhuang Qianshou roared, "Rather than die such a vile death from ejaculation, I'd rather die from ruptured blood vessels!" Zhuang Qianshou resolutely pushed Rong'er away!

"Husband?" Rong'er looked at him in fear.

Zhuang Qianshou grabbed his clothes and covered Rong'er's naked body: "Don't tempt me. Perhaps I can control myself and overcome 'Heavenly Immortal Mist'."

The two faced each other in silence, observing the changes.

"Heavenly Immortal Mist" was truly the most potent aphrodisiac in the world. Although it had already caused Zhuang Qianshou to ejaculate seven times, its effects had not diminished at all.

Soon, it stimulated the sexual nerves in Zhuang Qianshou's brain, and

Zhuang Qianshou began to swell and become thicker.

When Rong'er saw his thickened appearance, she couldn't help but feel her heart flutter and hurriedly covered her face with her hands.

"Rong'er, why are you covering your face with your hands?"

"I dare not look. As soon as I see how big it is, I want to take off my clothes!"

After seven sexual encounters, the man was certainly exhausted, but the woman's enjoyment had reached its peak. No matter which man she had sex with, she could not enjoy seven consecutive orgasms. Only under the influence of "Heavenly Immortal Mist" could she do so.

So, although Rong'er rationally knew that intercourse was tantamount to shortening Zhuang Qianshou's life, her female physiological instincts compelled her to crave dozens of ejaculations.

Zhuang Qianshou also watched his

penis grow larger. Fortunately, he had already withdrawn it and wasn't inside Rong'er's vagina, so he didn't feel any tempting spasms.

However, the poison of "Heavenly Immortal Mist" had already invaded his brain. He closed his eyes, and all he could see was Rong'er's naked body from just now. The sounds of Rong'er's wanton moans echoed around him,

as if every drop of his blood was soaked in the aphrodisiac .

His penis grew thicker and swelled,

and his lust spread, swallowing his reason

. "Rong'er, it's no use!" Zhuang Qianshou panicked: "Although I withdrew it, I still want to insert it!"

"No, you can't insert it!"

Rong'er hurriedly covered her vaginal opening with her hands! She had to save her beloved!

However, as her hands moved down to cover her vaginal opening, her breasts trembled even more firmly

. Zhuang Qianshou stared at the peaks and felt his penis was as hard as an iron rod!

“Rong’er, this celestial mist is so powerful, I really can’t tell what to do, I want to insert it!”

“Husband! If you get through this, you’ll be saved!” Rong’er shouted desperately, retreating as she tried to back away.

Zhuang Qianshou’s legs were no longer under his control; he approached Rong’er step by step, his erect penis standing straight up .

“Husband! Even at the last moment of your life, you still want to insert it?”

Zhuang Qianshou smiled bitterly: “I don’t want to, but it wants to!”

Rong’er looked at Zhuang Qianshou’s face, at his eyes flashing with frenzied desire, and knew that the aphrodisiac had fully taken effect.

She knelt down.

“Husband, try another opening! Maybe a miracle will happen.”

She opened her rosy lips and gently took it in.

“Oh, so comfortable!” Zhuang Qianshou groaned!

"You can't be comfortable! If you're comfortable, you'll ejaculate again!"

"Rong'er, I've thought of a way!" Zhuang Qianshou shouted, "Bite it with your teeth!"

"What? Bite it off?"

"Not bite it off, bite it open, make it bleed! I'll feel pain, and then I can suppress my lust!"

Rong'er thought about it and realized it made a lot of sense.

She looked at the thing that had swollen to a purplish-brown color, and although she was very reluctant, she still bit down hard!

Her teeth carefully found the skin next to it and bit down hard!

Bright red blood flowed from her mouth!

"How is it? Husband, how does it feel!"

"Ah! No! I'm still very aroused!"

Rong'er was startled and bit down hard again to break the skin! Bite! Tear it open!

"Ah, it hurts so much!" Zhuang Qianshou screamed!

"How is it? Husband, does it hurt a lot?"

"No, it feels so good! The harder you bite, the more intensely you bite, the more pleasure I feel!"

"It's over! The Heavenly Immortal Mist has completely invaded your whole body!" She even bit off the entire piece of skin.

"So good! I'm going to move! I can't hold back!"

Zhuang Qianshou shouted as he thrust in and out of Rong'er's mouth.

Rong'er's cherry-like mouth was almost bursting!

Zhuang Qianshou panted heavily, thrusting hard

into Rong'er's mouth.

She felt a continuous stream of heat and pleasure. She couldn't help but tease him with her tongue.

"Ah, little sister, your tongue is so amazing! I feel so good, do it again! Dear sister, you've made me feel like an immortal!"

Zhuang Qianshou's lewd cries stimulated Rong'er's animalistic nature. She gently bit down with her two rows of teeth, and when he thrust, it was like two combs brushing up and down.

"Ah, it feels so good! Good sister, you're such a slut, you're so good at this! Brother, I feel so good, I want more!"

Rong'er hurriedly wrapped her lips tightly around

the eighth ejaculation.

"Good brother, it feels so good when you ejaculate in my mouth too!"

Zhuang Qianshou hugged Rong'er and deeply... Looking at Zhuang Qianshou, he exclaimed, "Rong'er, it seems I can't escape the poison of the Celestial Mist! So be it! You're a ghost anyway, so I'll become one too! We can be together forever!"

Rong'er hugged Zhuang Qianshou, tears streaming down her face.

Zhuang Qianshou hugged Rong'er again, placing her legs on his shoulders, and began thrusting again and again

. Having made up his mind to die, he no longer held back his strength, each thrust using all his might, each thrust reaching the very core of her being. Rong'er's eyes glazed over, her small mouth screaming wildly, uttering the most vulgar and obscene words in the world, until her voice was hoarse!

With each ejaculation, blood gushed out, no longer containing semen!

After countless ejaculations, Zhuang Qianshou suddenly realized he had left his body and become a ghost.

He and Rong'er found Cao Cao's coffin and the luminous pearl!

By consuming the luminous pearl, the ghost could be resurrected and become human again.

However, there was only one luminous pearl. Who should eat it?

Zhuang Qianshou wanted to give it to Rong'er, and Rong'er wanted to give it to him. As they pushed it back and forth, the luminous pearl suddenly fell to the ground and broke in half!

The two ghosts decided to each swallow half! What would be the effect?

Heaven helps those who help themselves; after they swallowed half of the pearl, they both miraculously returned to life!

They became husband and wife, built a large house on top of Cao Cao's tomb, and when they were short of money, they would go down and take a jewel to make ends meet.

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