Dynasty Warriors: Reversing Fate

(1): The Demon's Revenge

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On the mountaintop, under a tree, Zuo Ci was leisurely playing with the elixirs in his hand. As if by magic, the five elixirs kept jumping in his hand. The clamor of soldiers and horses could be faintly heard from below the mountain. The sound grew clearer and clearer. Zuo Ci put away the elixirs and sighed, "They really have come."

The troops approached. Zuo Ci stood up and confronted the general: "General Wen, it seems that your conquest of Wu has succeeded. Today, the world is under the rule of Jin. But your lord cannot tolerate an old man like me?"

Wen Yang sized up the unremarkable old man in front of him. Since the emperor had ordered him to be captured, this person must be extraordinary: "Sir, His Majesty invites you!"

"Hahahaha, General Wen, how does your lord compare to Cao Mengde and Sun Bofu? And can you alone compare to the Marquis of Mouxiang and the Five Elite Generals?" Zuo Ci stroked his beard contemptuously. "Mengde tried to eliminate me several times, and Bofu also harbored murderous intentions, yet they couldn't succeed. How much less can a mere Sima Yan! After destroying Shu and Wu, the Sima family won't be able to hold onto this empire! I'm going to teach Chunhua and Yuanji a lesson for failing to raise their children properly, hahahahahaha!"

Wen Yang stepped forward with his sword: "You heretic! How dare you be so rude!"

Zuo Ci spread his arms, turned his back to the cliff, and leaned backward, falling down the mountain. Wen Yang chased to the edge of the cliff, but saw only a gust of wind; no one had fallen into the rushing river.

At this moment, Zuo Ci had already used his magic to reverse time and space to the era when the world was just divided into three kingdoms, before Zhang Chunhua had married into the Sima family. Zuo Ci sat on the roof of the Zhang family's house, watching Zhang Chunhua wielding her steel whip sword in the courtyard. When Zhang Chunhua turned around, Zuo Ci was stunned: How could there be such a woman in the world!

Zhang Chunhua was not yet 18 years old, but she was exceptionally beautiful. She lacked the naivety of a girl from a modest family and possessed a more alluring charm than a lady from a noble family. She exuded mature feminine charm, and her skin was several shades whiter than that of ordinary people from the Central Plains, giving her a foreign look. Her blue battle armor covered her two full breasts, and her long legs made Zuo Ci's blood boil. Her unique weapon, the steel whip sword, was also exceptionally sharp. Sometimes it was like a giant python coiling around its prey, and sometimes it was like a venomous snake striking deadly, showing the heroic and valiant posture of an unparalleled warrior.

A faint sound drew Zhang Chunhua's attention. She pointed her whip at Zuo Ci: "Who?!"

Zuo Ci jumped down and stood in front of Chunhua: "Such a beauty, it's a pity that Zhongda got her!"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Chunhua swung her whip, but Zuo Ci easily blocked it with his staff. Chunhua was somewhat annoyed and unleashed her ultimate technique, the Unparalleled Dance. Her steel whip sword danced wildly before wrapping around Zuo Ci's neck. Zuo Ci deflected the first few attacks with his staff, but his neck was now entangled. Chunhua was overjoyed and pulled sharply, but Zuo Ci twisted his waist, and Chunhua not only failed to pull her enemy closer but also lost her footing and fell towards him. Seeing the smile on Zuo Ci's lips, she knew something was wrong, but it was too late.

Zuo Ci's knee struck Chunhua's abdomen. The sudden, heavy blow made Chunhua pale with pain, and her weapon slipped from her hand.

Zuo Ci stretched out his right hand and aimed it straight at her throat. Chunhua was dumbfounded. The hand was clearly a foot away from her, but she felt her neck being tightly gripped. Chunhua instinctively tried to pry open the restraints on her neck with both hands, but she couldn't. Next, she felt herself being lifted up, her legs flailing futilely in the air. At this moment, Zuo Ci's left hand moved, and Chunhua's eyes widened instantly. Then her face contorted, and a heavy punch landed precisely on her vulva between her legs. Intense pain instantly spread throughout her body, and her body instinctively curled up. Her throat, which was being held in a clamp, could only let out a soft "woo-woo" sound.

The second, third, fourth, and fifth punches followed. Chunhua's limbs fell limply, powerless to struggle any longer. The overwhelming pain shattered her former arrogance. Even more embarrassing, the relentless blows caused her to uncontrollably wet her pants. The hand gripping her neck finally released its hold. Chunhua, relieved she hadn't escaped, collapsed onto the soil soaked with her own urine, unable to move. Tears streamed down her face, but she lacked even the strength to sob.

"Beauty, come on! Let's fight another three hundred rounds!" Zuo Ci chuckled inwardly, thinking: "My 'brainless' tone is quite reminiscent of Zhang Fei!"

Faced with Zuo Ci's relentless advance, Chunhua was truly terrified, but the continuous blows left her powerless to resist. "No! No! No!" she cried, struggling to retreat, but she couldn't even make a foot's distance. "Hahahaha!" Zuo Ci walked over, flicked his hand, and a wisp of green smoke drifted by. The two women and their weapons disappeared, leaving only a patch of damp earth.

In a house outside the city, Chunhua, her hands bound behind her back, knelt in a corner, sobbing softly. Zuo Ci on the bed quickly removed his clothes, revealing a male organ over a foot long, its veins bulging, like a black snake ready to attack, standing tall and erect. Although Chunhua, who had not yet married into the Sima family, had never experienced sexual relations, she had some knowledge of it. She had heard that a typical male organ was only about half a foot long, but Zuo Ci's was so huge and ugly that she could hardly hold back her tears.

Zuo Ci didn't say much, but brandished Chunhua's steel whip sword, tearing her clothes to shreds. Then, imitating Chunhua's unparalleled skill, Zuo Ci wrapped his arms around her neck and pulled her in front of him.

Chunhua felt two invisible hands grab her ankles, pulling her legs apart. She thought it was an illusion, but the pain of her legs being pulled was so real. At this moment, Zuo Ci's right hand was still wrapped around her neck with a steel whip sword. Next, it seemed as if two hands grabbed her breasts, kneading them wantonly, pinching her nipples from time to time, which was very painful and uncomfortable. Chunhua could only grit her teeth and endure the pain, trying to retain her last bit of dignity.

With such a beautiful naked woman in front of him, Zuo Ci could not resist. Lying on the bed, he raised his penis and thrust it straight into Chunhua's honey hole. It was not easy for his thick penis to penetrate the unprepared honey hole of a virgin, but Zuo Ci had no mercy. He thrust in again with all his might. Virgin blood slowly dripped down his penis. An irresistible force grabbed Chunhua's waist, making her move up and down, actively cooperating with Zuo Ci's rape.

"Ah!!!" The excruciating pain overwhelmed Chunhua, causing her to faint. Zuo Ci ignored her, continuing his thrusting and lashing her with his steel whip. Though the whip didn't pierce her skin, the girl's body was covered in wounds. Chunhua, who had fainted from the pain, was jolted awake again, only to faint once more in agony, only to wake again. Zuo Ci, meanwhile, reveled in the perfect body of this stunning beauty. After half the night, he finally withdrew, satisfied, and poured his foul-smelling semen into Chunhua's mouth before falling asleep. The ravaged Chunhua was bound to the bed, the pain and humiliation continuing to torment her. She finally slept from exhaustion after an unknown amount of time.

The next day, Chunhua awoke, the pain still lingering, especially the excruciating agony in her lower body. Zuo Ci snored loudly. Chunhua struggled to move: She had to escape!

However, the rope around her wrists was tied very carefully; no matter how much Chunhua twisted and turned, the rope didn't loosen at all. Zuo Ci slightly opened his left eye, watching Chunhua's two large breasts bounce up and down and side to side with her body, and laughed loudly: "Beauty! Are you practicing breast kung fu?"

"Shameless!" Chunhua's face flushed red, "Let me go! I'm going to kill you!"

"Kill me? With your breast kung fu, or with your little mouth down there? Hahahaha!"

"Bastard! Who are you? Why are you doing this to me!" Chunhua knew in her heart that she was no match for this little old man, and a feeling of sorrow welled up inside her.

"I am Zuo Yuanfang!"

"Master Wujiao, Zuo Ci?" Chunhua had heard of Zuo Ci's name. "Sir, you are a cultivator, why do you do such despicable things!"

"Why? It's because your good grandson wants my life, so I had no choice but to come to the source, hahahahaha!" Zuo Ci lay lazily on the bed, and with a flick of his wrist, Chunhua was grabbed by a powerful force and pulled in front of him. "Come, clean me up!" After saying that, Chunhua's head was pressed down to Zuo Ci's crotch, and then she felt her jaw being squeezed hard, forcing her to open her mouth.

Unwilling to suffer further humiliation, Chunhua steeled her heart and lunged to bite down on Zuo Ci's genitals. However, her mouth was gripped by a powerful force, preventing her from biting down. Zuo Ci then swung his hand, sending Chunhua flying, her back slamming against the wall before she crashed into a corner.

"Beautiful woman, how cruel you are!" Zuo Ci said, his staff flashing as he relentlessly attacked Chunhua. With her hands bound behind her back, Chunhua was unable to protect herself. Her chest, abdomen, back, buttocks, and even her genitals were not spared. After a brutal beating, Chunhua lay motionless and paralyzed.

Zuo Ci waved his hand again, and Chunhua's neck was strangled again, and he carried her in front of him: "Although my power is limited, I can deal with you more than enough!"

Then Chunhua was pressed hard, her face was pressed against the wall, her right leg was picked up, Zuo Ci inserted her pussy from behind into the vagina that was not yet wet, and the severe pain hit her again. Chunhua screamed, but Zuo Ci ignored it and moved her waist comfortably to thrust.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!!!" Chunhua cursed viciously, but the huge pain made her unable to speak at all.

"Beauty, I'm much better than your Zhongda!" Zuo Ci didn't forget to speak frivolously, "Oh, you haven't married Zhongda yet! It doesn't matter, now that I have you, you can forget about Zhongda!"

The Zhang family is not rich and has no worries about food and clothing. Chunhua has been strong since she was a child, and she is not inferior to men in reading and martial arts. Normally, anyone who dares to be disrespectful to her will be beaten to the point of begging for mercy. How can she bear this humiliation now? It would be better to die! Chunhua made up her mind and bit her tongue hard, intending to commit suicide. However, Zuo Ci noticed the subtle change and forcefully squeezed her jaw again. Then, Zuo Ci picked up a strip of cloth from her tattered battle armor and stuffed it into Chunhua's mouth.

"Ugh!" Unable to die or make a sound, Chunhua gradually felt the strangeness in her body. Zuo Ci continued to thrust forcefully, but this time her lower body did not hurt as before. Instead, with each thrust, her muscles contracted violently uncontrollably, giving her an indescribable pleasure. She looked forward to the next thrust even more, and her body involuntarily responded to Zuo Ci's rhythm, cooperating with his movements. Soon, Chunhua trembled all over, and the urge to urinate was strong. Zuo Ci's onslaught completely overwhelmed her, and she ejaculated profusely.

Seeing Chunhua lose control of her bladder during her orgasm, Zuo Ci was very satisfied: "Beautiful girl, did you feel extremely comfortable?"

Chunhua was ashamed, but the blush on her face and body betrayed her. Zuo Ci wouldn't let her off the hook. Soon after, the second and third climaxes followed, then the fourth and fifth. Only after Chunhua had climaxed seven times did Zuo Ci finally put his semen into her mouth: "My beauty, this old man's essence, you're not allowed to spit out a single drop!"

Chunhua was powerless to resist and obediently swallowed the semen. Zuo Ci then stuffed a strip of cloth into her mouth again and left. Exhausted from the continuous climaxes, Chunhua fell asleep without realizing it.

After an unknown amount of time, Chunhua seemed to see herself in a thick fog. Before her appeared a great general, extremely imposing, with two long, domineering plumes, wielding a halberd as he attacked. This was clearly the legendary fierce general, Lu Bu! Forced to hastily engage in battle, the steel whip sword was knocked away the moment they clashed, and the flying halberd left her naked in an instant. She tried to escape, but Wen Hou kicked her to the ground and began raping her. She was actually quite looking forward to having sex with a hero of the age, but something seemed off—Wen Hou was dead, wasn't he?

However, the feeling of being filled was so real. Chunhua opened her eyes; she was lying on a galloping horse, her hands still bound behind her back, unable to move. She was still naked, but her breasts were being played with by two hands reaching out from behind. Without a doubt, Zuo Ci's penis was once again inside her. The horse's wild jolting pulled her closer to Zuo Ci, completing the thrusting. Each deep thrust gave Chunhua immense satisfaction, and she could only utter muffled "woo-woo" sounds.

Zuo Ci's sole purpose in coming to the north was to capture Zhang Chunhua. Now that Chunhua was a prisoner, he planned to return to his hometown of Lujiang. So, he and Chunhua were riding Ferghana horses, but bored on horseback, they decided to play some more games.

For Chunhua, doing it on horseback was quite uncomfortable; the mane pricked her tender skin, and the bones jolted against her. However, this pain was nothing compared to the intense stimulation of her vagina and breasts. Soon, Chunhua reached another climax, her body convulsing so violently that she almost fell off the horse. Fortunately, Zuo Ci caught her, but he was holding her sensitive breasts. Chunhua thus experienced both pain and pleasure.

After a long while, the horse was tired, Zuo Ci was exhausted, and Chunhua was nearly worn out. They finally stopped. Zuo Ci continued to pour all his semen into Chunhua's mouth. Chunhua no longer resisted. Firstly, she was indeed unable to resist, and secondly, she hadn't eaten a single grain of rice during her captivity, yet she wasn't hungry or felt unwell. She felt this was related to Zuo Ci's semen, so she obediently accepted it.

After traveling for several days, they finally entered the Wu region. Zuo Ci found a thatched hut in the countryside to rest. He was also tired after several days of toil. Chunhua saw a river not far from the hut and asked Zuo Ci to let her bathe. Zuo Ci agreed, but did not untie the rope binding her wrists.

Chunhua went into the river and, seeing that Zuo Ci didn't follow, and noticing the strong current, she drifted downstream. The northern girl wasn't a strong swimmer, and being bound, she initially planned to get away from Zuo Ci before escaping to the shore. However, the river's current grew increasingly swift. After struggling for a while and swallowing a lot of water, she remained in the river. As her strength waned, she panicked. In that critical moment, someone pulled her from behind and dragged her ashore.

Chunhua coughed up some water, caught her breath, and looked at her rescuers: before her were two girls. One had short hair, delicate features, and a lively expression that exuded youthful vitality; the other had long braids, a serious demeanor, and two full breasts that almost burst out of her clothes. Chunhua already had large breasts, but this girl, slender as she was, had breasts two sizes larger than hers. As a woman, Chunhua was astonished, even having the urge to reach out and pinch them.

"I am Zhang Chunhua, and I thank you both for saving my life!" Chunhua said, kneeling with difficulty. "May I ask your honorable names?"

"No need for such formalities, ladies!" The short-haired woman reached out to help Chunhua up. "My name is Sun Ren, courtesy name Shangxiang, and this is Bu Lianshi."

"Just call me Lianshi."

"Hey, why aren't you wearing any clothes and are you tied up?" Sun Shangxiang noticed the detail.

"Well... it's a long story. I encountered some villains and barely managed to escape here. Please help me untie these ropes!"

Lianshi reached out to untie them, but couldn't manage it for a long time. So she picked up her weapon, the Mandarin Duck Axe, and used the sharp edge to cut the ropes. After struggling for a long time, she finally managed to cut them.

Lian Shi picked up the broken rope, examining it closely. Knowing it was no ordinary object, she felt uneasy. "Princess, it's getting late. We shouldn't stay here any longer. Young lady, we can take you to Moling City to settle down first, and then we can make further plans!"

With that, Lian Shi took a long robe from her bag and handed it to Chunhua. "Please wear this, young lady!"

"Yes, put on this first, we'll talk about it when we get back to the city!"

Putting on the robe, Chunhua followed Shangxiang and Lian Shi towards their horses.

"Hahahaha, beauty, you've found your prey so quickly? Two at once!" Zuo Ci, sitting on a tree, tossed Chunhua his steel whip sword.

Chunhua instinctively caught the weapon. At this moment, Lian Shi was enraged: "You wicked woman! My princess kindly saved you, and you repay kindness with enmity, scheming against us!" With that, Lian Shi brandished her mandarin duck axes and attacked.

"Master Lian, listen to me first!" Chunhua had no choice but to defend with her whip.

"You wicked woman! Take this!" Sun Shangxiang also swung her double rings and attacked. The weapons clashed, making a "clang clang" sound.

Chunhua hadn't intended to intervene, but the one-on-two situation made her extremely cautious. Her steel whip sword danced wildly, and for a time, neither Lianshi nor Shangxiang gained the upper hand. Seizing an opportunity, Chunhua unleashed her ultimate technique, wrapping her steel whip sword around Shangxiang's neck and pulling her close. Lianshi, anxious to save her master, rushed forward but was lashed out by Chunhua with several lashes, falling to the ground. Shangxiang, barely getting up, was also knocked down. Chunhua pointed the tip of her steel whip sword at Shangxiang's throat: "Don't move! Listen to me first! It was that villain who captured me..."

Zuo Ci's applause rang out: "Beautiful lady, you're impressive! You truly keep your word!" With a flick of his wrist, Lianshi and Shangxiang were bound hand and foot.

"Bastard!" Chunhua lashed out at Zuo Ci with her whip, but Zuo Ci easily knocked the weapon away with his staff. The staff then struck Chunhua heavily in the abdomen, causing her to kneel in pain. Zuo Ci again grabbed her and bound her hand and foot.

"Who are you! How dare you be so disrespectful to the princess! Release us at once!"

"Oh? Who do we have here? It's Miss Bu, calling her 'Princess' all the time, but you really just want to be her 'second sister-in-law,' don't you?"

"You...nonsense!" With her secret exposed, Lian Shi lost her composure. At this time, the Battle of Red Cliffs had just ended, and the young Sun Shangxiang volunteered to go into battle. As her bodyguard, Lian Shi also went with her, though the two young girls were only there to provide support. On the battlefield, Lian Shi witnessed the heroic figures of the talents of Jiangdong: Gan Ning and Taishi Ci were the bravest in the army; Huang Gai was still vigorous despite his age; Zhou Yu was a master strategist... And Sun Quan deeply moved Lian Shi. In this battle that gambled on the fate of Jiangdong, facing an overwhelmingly superior enemy, the young lord's composure and determination made Lian Shi's heart flutter.

"Hey! Who are you! Why have you captured us! Release us at once!" "

I am Zuo Yuanfang, whom your elder brother Bo Fu wanted to kill. In the end, I am still alive, but your elder brother is gone, hahahahahaha!"

"Bastard! Release us at once! My second brother will not let you get away with this!"

"I am not afraid of Bo Fu, but am I afraid of Zhong Mou?" Zuo Ci stroked his beard contemptuously again. "Besides, do you think he can find you?"

After saying that, Zuo Ci waved his hand again, and the mouths of the three female prisoners were stuffed with strips of cloth. They were put on horseback and followed Zuo Ci.

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