Chapter Twelve of Luo Bing's Erotic Chronicles: Fate's Wrongful Deeds Plays with a Widow

After the Double Ninth Festival, Nanjing City experienced several days of drizzling rain. The usually bustling Qingliang Temple was noticeably less crowded with visitors. This evening, although the rain had stopped, the stone steps leading up the mountain were deserted, without a single soul in sight.

Suddenly, a graceful woman hurried up the mountain. She wore a dark green shirt and trousers with a pale yellow jacket over them. Her pale, oval face was deeply furrowed, and her phoenix eyes were lowered, as if burdened with endless worries. Therefore, when she passed a fork in the road halfway up the mountain, she didn't stop until she was about an arrow's length away. Then, she suddenly realized her mistake, shook her head self-deprecatingly, and turned to swiftly enter the path.

This was a shortcut to the "Youxian Pond" on the back mountain. The trees were towering, and although it wasn't night yet, after venturing several dozen feet deeper, the scenery became blurred, the atmosphere desolate, and a sense of gloom pervaded the air. Just as she was about to reach the archway leading to the garden, a sinister voice suddenly said, "Young lady, I've kept this humble Taoist waiting! Come on up!"

This sudden voice startled her, who was already feeling uneasy. She looked in the direction of the voice and saw a tall Taoist priest standing in a small pavilion on the mountainside to her right, his face indistinct.

While she hesitated, he impatiently continued, "What! The famous 'Sai Guiying' of the martial arts world has lost her courage? Although you're two hours late, you still dared not not come, proving you understand the danger. If you know what's good for you, hurry up and come up!"

This woman was none other than "Sai Guiying," Ye Qiuyu. Yesterday afternoon, when she returned to her room, she found a plain note on her pillow, instructing her to come to the "Youxian Pond" at the "Qingliang Temple" at noon the next day for instructions. The note's tone was extremely stern, terrifying her so much that she couldn't sleep a wink all night. It wasn't because she received such an ambiguous notification, but because the messenger was able to sneak into her boudoir without her noticing. Either his martial arts skills were unfathomable, or there was a traitor within the escort agency. Therefore, she considered reporting the situation to her father-in-law, "Laughing Mengchang," several times the next morning, but ultimately gave up due to other concerns. Today, she hesitated for almost an entire afternoon before deciding to go to the appointment to find out what was going on.

Hearing what the other party said, she could only grit her teeth and leap onto the pavilion. The two met face to face, and she couldn't help but exclaim, "Oh! It's you!"

"Heh! Heh! That's right! It's me! Little lady, you still remember? It wasn't for nothing that I served you so well all the way there. Tsk! Tsk! You're getting more and more beautiful! Come! Come here and let this Taoist priest get intimate with you first!"

A horse-faced Taoist priest in the pavilion reached out and pulled her before Ye Qiuyu could even stand up properly.

"Sai Guiying" was already on guard. She darted around to the stone table in the center of the pavilion, her eyebrows furrowed, and she shouted sharply, "Stop! What do you take me for? Speak up! I don't have time to play your lewd tricks!"

"Oh! Pretending to be innocent! Have you forgotten? When I helped you urinate, after wiping you for a bit, the cunt was leaking more filth than you were urinating, and you were moaning and groaning, and..."

"Shut up! You! You...you...lewd! No! I didn't! I..."

Ye Qiuyu blushed and tried to explain herself, but then she remembered last year on the eve of the Lantern Festival, on her way back to visit her parents, she inexplicably fell asleep in an inn, and when she woke up, she was in a luxurious and comfortable carriage, her acupoints all over her body were sealed, and she didn't know where she was being taken. Back then, it was this horse-faced Taoist priest who had taken care of everything for her along the way—eating, drinking, defecating, sleeping, and even bathing. During the journey, he inevitably subjected her to groping and fondling, indulging his lustful desires. Although his entire body was thoroughly violated, at that time, the man remained silent and did not make any further advances. Compared to what followed, he could be considered a "gentleman."

Who would have thought that upon meeting him today, he would actually touch her inappropriately? But what he said was true; although it was a natural reaction from her body under his repeated teasing. But how could Ye Qiuyu admit this? Therefore, her explanation became stammering, and her attitude was no longer as firm as before.

The Taoist continued, "Whether you are here or not, I know in my heart. If it weren't for the sect rules, I would have executed you on the spot. How could Han Chao be the first to get a taste of this? Humph! He actually climbed over me just because he has a pretty face! I wonder if the sect leader..."

He suddenly stopped speaking, and slowly moved his body towards Ye Qiuyu. The small pavilion offered little room to maneuver, so the two circled the stone table. At this point, the Taoist priest, no longer in a hurry, slowly pressed forward, saying gently,

"You wretched woman! I've been waiting for you for over two hours, I'm seething with anger. Today I'm going to get you, let this Yuan fellow vent his frustration. Don't forget what the letter said: 'If you stay longer than an hour, you'll bear the consequences.' You don't want your good deed to get out, do you?... Ha! Want to leave? Fine! Wear our sect's mark, let's see how far you can go!"

Ye Qiuyu, who had already moved to the pavilion entrance and was about to leave, trembled upon hearing this, slowly turning back, her face filled with sorrow, tears welling in her eyes, pleading in a mournful voice:

"Master Yuan! Please have mercy! Let me go! My plain appearance is unworthy of you. You summoned me here today, just tell me what you need! I will do my best to fulfill it!... Ah!... You... You... No! Don't do this... Let go... Ah..."

As she spoke, the Taoist Yuan had already moved behind her, one hand around her slender waist, the other slipping through the slanted opening of her jacket, roughly kneading and rubbing her full breasts through the fabric. At the same time, he lowered his head to her delicate, white earlobe, sucking and licking it with his tongue. After a while, the hand around her waist slowly slid down to her ample mons pubis, kneading it lightly and heavily through her trousers. Soon, he could feel the damp heat seeping from under the fabric.

The Taoist priest chuckled sinisterly, withdrawing his hand from her ravaged breasts. He lifted his robe, revealing his naked, thick, dark penis throbbing rhythmically. He grabbed "Sai Guiying's" small hand, forcing her to grip the shaft and stroke it. Then, impatiently, he untied her belt and reached under her clothes, cupping her smooth, naked breasts and pinching her nipples. Simultaneously, his other hand slipped down her trousers, rubbing against her hairy vulva before pressing his middle finger down, plunging it deep into her wet, moist opening and slowly thrusting.

At this moment, large tears streamed down Ye Qiuyu's face like broken pearls. The shame and indignation in her heart far outweighed her physical reaction. Although she held the male organ she had longed for, she felt an urge to break it, but she dared not do so. She stiffly continued stroking it, desperately resisting the physical temptation. But she didn't know how long she could hold out. From her sensitive earlobe to her hidden flesh, waves of pleasure were constantly stirring her dormant nerves, and spirit and desire were battling in an unseen world...

Just as she was about to give up in despair, a vague impression suddenly flashed through her mind, but the situation did not allow her to hesitate any longer. Without thinking, she forcefully broke free from the Taoist's embrace, lay down on the stone table, and said hatefully:

"Come on! You want to relieve your pent-up desire, don't you? If you're going to do it, then hurry up! I'll just pretend I was eaten by wild dogs! I don't have much time. Master Han said he'd be coming for dinner tonight, and it'll be hard to explain if I go back late! Come on! Hurry up!..."

After saying that, she didn't move her body, but her heart was pounding violently, and her cold palms were covered in sweat.

Seeing Ye Qiuyu hastily lying back on the stone table, Yuan Daoshi assumed he had aroused her lust and was secretly delighted at the prospect of indulging his lust. Upon hearing this, his expression immediately shifted between anger and uncertainty. After a long while, he slammed his hand on the table and said in a savage voice,

"Fine! You slut! Trying to scare me with that Han kid? Fine! I'll take your word for it today and let you go, but... heh! Heh! The main altar has given instructions that you must complete the task assigned to you within ten days, or I will have the freedom to deal with you as I see fit! ...Here! This thing can help you, whether you use it or not is up to you, you'd better watch out!"

After saying this, he threw something onto Ye Qiuyu's lower abdomen, turned around, and leaped out of the pavilion, disappearing into the night like a large bird.

Sai Guiying breathed a sigh of relief, secretly relieved! From the man's words, she realized that he didn't hold a high position in this mysterious organization, and seemed to have a conflict with the night traveler who had raped her that night. Therefore, she had risked it in the crisis, and had at least temporarily escaped her fate of being violated. However, the Taoist's words before leaving deeply troubled her. She picked up the object on her stomach and saw a small white porcelain bottle with the words "aphrodisiac" written on it. She was stunned.

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A week had passed since she returned from Qingliang Temple. Sai Guiying didn't know how the days had gone by. She only felt that the sun rose and set as fast as it would with a "wind and fire wheel," and she was restless and didn't know how to deal with it.

From noon onwards, she would go to the garden alone to ponder. Several times she would take out the small bottle from her bosom and stare at it for a long time, always shaking her head, sighing, and putting it back in her bosom. She was looking down into a deep well beneath the grape trellis. On the mirror-like surface of the water was a haggard yet still beautiful face, her dark, sunken eyes almost clearly visible. This had only happened during their honeymoon; her husband, "Little Mengchang" Mo Guangping, seemed to have inexhaustible energy, constantly demanding and relentlessly fucking her day and night. Only after her father-in-law secretly reprimanded her did he finally restrain himself, revealing their dark circles under their eyes. She

never imagined that this time, several sleepless nights would leave her in the same state. Thinking of her deceased husband, "Sai Guiying" couldn't help but recall his dying words: "Take good... good... care for my... father!" At that moment, a few tears unknowingly slid down to the bottom of the well, creating ripples that spread across her face and shattered her bewilderment.

Ye Qiuyu took out the jade bottle from her bosom and threw it into the well without hesitation, silently praying, "Brother Ping, don't worry! I will definitely not let Father get hurt!"

With the heavy weight lifted from her heart, Ye Qiuyu felt incredibly relieved. She was determined to bravely face what would happen three days later. When she stepped out of the garden gate, the once dashing "Sai Guiying" was back.

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In the dense forest behind the "Qingliang Temple," Ye Qiuyu was naked and bound, her body suspended in the air, limbs spread wide, tied to four trees by four thick ropes. Her private parts were exposed without any concealment. Her wide-set thighs caused her labia to slightly open, revealing pink vaginal flesh, which, under the cover of long, dark pubic hair, was incredibly alluring. Her small, rosy nipples adorned her white, full breasts, their firmness even more apparent in the cold wind.

At this moment, she glared fiercely at the Taoist priest in front of her, who was also lecherously ravaging her alluring body, smacking his lips and saying,

"Such a rare body is just sitting at home, it's such a waste! Little lady, your field has been lying fallow for a year, hasn't it? Today, I, the Taoist priest, will do you a good deed and plow it for you, tsk tsk! Look! The grass has grown so long!" As he spoke, he used five fingers to comb through her pubic hair.

"Pah!" Ye Qiuyu spat at the Taoist priest, cursing, "You villain! I'm going all out today! Kill me or torture me! Only men who can't get hard would torture people like this. Master Han is much better than you!"

The Taoist priest's face changed, and without a word, he took off his Taoist robe, took his hard, thick penis, and pounded it hard against her vulva. With his other hand, he gently stroked the pubic hairs that stood up on her labia, and said in a ferocious voice, "You stinking cunt! You watch closely! ...Can you get hard or not! Tell me! Tell me!" As he spoke, he plucked the pubic hairs from her labia one by one, while his penis continued to pound against her vulva.

Soon, Ye Qiuyu's labia became red and swollen, with traces of blood seeping from the hair roots. However, clear fluid also overflowed from her vulva, so when the penis struck, it made a "hissing" sound, and long strands of vaginal fluid stretched from the glans...

Upon seeing this, the Taoist priest impulsively knelt on the ground, lowering his head to lick and bite her vulva. His large hands cupped Ye Qiuyu's plump buttocks, squeezing and pinching them forcefully. Soon, her fair buttocks were covered in finger marks and bruises.

"Sai Guiying" displayed incredible strength. From the moment this Taoist priest barged into the escort agency early that morning, in front of "Xiao Mengchang," using the pretext of discussing the details of the ritual at the end of the month and inviting her up the mountain, she had resolved to die with the enemy. Unexpectedly, halfway there, the enemy had unexpectedly struck her pressure points, leaving her completely at their mercy.

So she wanted to provoke him with words, hoping to kill him with a single blow rather than be violated. Who would have thought he was so perverted? Helpless, she endured the pain of being tortured while simultaneously cursing, "You filthy bastard! You only dare to tie women up and make them drink your cunt water, what are you capable of? I'd rather have sex with an idiot than with you, you perverted bastard!"

The Taoist priest, not expecting the woman to still be so defiant, slowly stood up and chuckled sinisterly, "Heh! Heh! You little slut! You probably haven't heard of my name, 'Thousand-Handed Spirit Official' Yuan Tianhua, daring to laugh at me? Fine! Today, if I don't make you beg me to fuck you, I'll retire from the martial world!" He then twisted Ye Qiuyu's nipple hard. "Ouch!" Ye Qiuyu felt excruciating pain and couldn't help but cry out.

Before the pain had subsided, a tingling, itchy sensation spread throughout her body. Yuan Tianhua's hands moved with incredible speed, his palms roaming over Sai Guiying's smooth, tender body, reaching almost every inch. At first, her palm shadows were visible, but gradually only a white blur remained on her naked body.

Ye Qiuyu felt every sensitive spot on her body being attacked simultaneously—not just her ears, breasts, lower abdomen, buttocks… but just her vulva alone—it felt as if something was scratching at her mons pubis, her clitoris was being rubbed lightly and heavily, her labia were being constantly manipulated, and it felt as if several fingers were going in and out of her vagina, occasionally flicking her clitoris. She couldn't imagine how so many hands could have appeared.

In less than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, "Sai Guiying's" skin was flushed, her breathing was labored, and her body writhed like a snake. A series of gurgling sounds came from her throat as a tsunami of pleasure overwhelmed her. She had already quietly reached orgasm twice, the fluids from her vagina soaking the grass beneath her. Yet, she stubbornly refused to make a sound, her eyes tightly closed, her teeth biting her lower lip until it turned blue.

Suddenly, everything stopped! But the aftershocks of pleasure lingered, leaving her with a strange, empty feeling of loss. Ye Qiuyu quietly opened her eyes and saw Yuan Tianhua holding a whisk, looking at her with ill intent, and saying mockingly,

"You slut! Feeling good, huh? Don't you want me to use my big cock to make you feel like you're in heaven? I guarantee you'll be in ecstasy, and you'll never forget it. How about it? Just call me 'dear brother,' and I'll put it in right away, ahhh~"

As he spoke, he deliberately rubbed his large penis back and forth against her vulva, and soon the glans was covered with her juices and became shiny. Ye Qiuyu turned her head away, ignoring him, but her high breasts and smooth abdomen heaved rapidly.

Seeing her stubbornness, a hint of admiration flashed in Yuan's eyes. He slowly inserted the handle of the whisk into her wet and sweet passage, and after it was all the way in, he gently pulled it out and inserted it again, one stroke at a time, not in a hurry, but each time hitting the clitoris. He even used the drooping whisk to scratch her opening and closing clitoris.

After several dozen thrusts, "Sai Guiying" began to emit low, intermittent, but long moans, her cherry-like mouth slightly open as she exhaled. Yuan Tianhua was overjoyed, intensifying his movements while simultaneously stroking his own penis.

Just as both were nearing their limit of endurance, a deep voice came from not far away, saying, "Senior Brother! Don't forget the sect rules!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a pale-faced man wearing a hero's headscarf and a cloak landed beside them. His eyes were fixed on the "Thousand-Handed Spirit Official," and his hands began to caress Ye Qiuyu's smooth, naked body without any restraint. Yuan Tianhua stopped what he was doing, awkwardly calling out, "Junior Brother Han!" Then, while hurriedly grabbing his clothes, he said in a defensive tone,

"I...I was concerned about how Lady Ye's mission was going, so I asked her to come and ask. I...we...you mustn't..."

The man waved his hand to stop him from continuing, then walked a few steps in front of him and said in a firm voice, "Senior Brother! You are only a 'Flower Seeker,' and according to the rules, you are not allowed to meet with 'Hundred Flowers.' Now you have not only made a private appointment with someone from 'Hundred Flowers,' but also attempted to humiliate them. This...Senior Brother! Senior Brother! How can I help you? The sect rules are strict!"

"Thousand-Handed Spirit Official" turned ashen-faced and knelt down with a "plop," kowtowing repeatedly as he begged, "Junior Brother Han! I know I was wrong! For the sake of our shared sect, please forgive me! As long as you don't say anything, the higher-ups won't know, please!"

The pale-faced man sighed and said, "Senior Brother, please get up! I, Han Chao, am not an unfeeling person, but as the 'Third Scholar Envoy,' I have the responsibility to report everything. This... this crime of 'concealing information' is something I cannot bear! Moreover, Heroine Ye carries a heavy responsibility for our sect, and the higher-ups take her very seriously, she..." As he spoke, he winked at Yuan Tianhua.

"Thousand-Handed Spirit Official" understood and immediately crawled on his knees toward Ye Qiuyu, saying in a panic, "Heroine Ye! I was blind and didn't recognize you. I offended you. Please forgive me! I will do anything you ask of me in the future." He continued to kowtow, completely ignoring the naked, snow-white buttocks and the mounds and streams that were right in front of him.

When Han Chao appeared, Ye Qiuyu burst into tears for some unknown reason. Although she knew they were all in cahoots, she subconsciously felt a strange attachment to this man who had taken her virginity for the first time besides her husband. She didn't hate him; on the contrary, she would think of him from time to time in the middle of the night, especially after her husband's death. That night, she shamelessly made love to him. Rather than saying that he had something on her, it was more like an excuse to satisfy her lustful longing. Now, she felt as if she had met a close relative. Looking at the tall figure of "Thousand-Handed Spirit Official" kneeling there like half an iron tower, she despised him from the bottom of her heart and wished she could never see him again. Therefore, she turned her head away in disgust.

Seeing this, Han Chao said to Yuan Tianhua, "Senior Brother! Lady Ye has agreed not to pursue the matter! As long as she doesn't say anything, I will keep it a secret for you. You'd better hurry up and leave, lest she regret it later!"

"Thousand-Handed Spirit Official" soared into the sky without a word, flying towards the edge of the forest. When he turned around, his face was filled with ferocious hatred.

Han Chao silently stared at the naked beauty before him, a mischievous smile on his face. Ye Qiuyu said shyly and coquettishly, "I'm freezing! Put me down!"

Hearing her coquettish tone, Han Chao was secretly delighted. Without changing his expression, he untied her limbs, took off his cloak and draped it over Ye Qiuyu's exposed body, gently rubbing her bruised wrists, feigning tenderness, "Tsk tsk! Senior Brother is too inconsiderate of a lady. Does it hurt? Let me rub it for you!"

Ye Qiuyu felt a pang of sadness, and tears streamed down her face again. She leaned weakly against Han Chao, sobbing, "He...he's such a pervert!...He's not human!..."

Han Chao's left hand tightly embraced her delicate body, while his right hand gently massaged her wrist, gradually moving up her bare, smooth arm, finally stopping at her erect breasts, playing with her still-hard nipples; his left hand, which had been on her shoulder, also lifted the hem of her cloak, rubbing against her round, fleshy buttocks, his middle finger pressing lightly and heavily on her anus, even inserting into her wet, moist vagina to probe and dig. Ye Qiuyu let out a soft moan, her two jade-like legs swinging restlessly, her jade hands involuntarily grasping at his already erect penis, stroking it through his pants, her temporarily extinguished desire burning fiercely again, even more intensely.

Ye Qiuyu knelt down and hurriedly pulled down Han Chao's pants. As his thick penis sprang out, a "thud" was heard as she swallowed hard, her cherry lips parting to suck on the glans. Han Chao was amazed by her boldness and initiative, happily cooperating with her movements. His penis thrust in and out of Ye Qiuyu's mouth, their emotions reaching a fever pitch.

Han Chao felt the tingling sensation on his glans growing stronger, and he couldn't help but press Ye Qiuyu's head tightly, his hips moving faster as his penis rapidly entered and exited her mouth. Finally, with a powerful thrust, a strong ejaculation erupted from his throat, shooting deep into his esophagus, overflowing his mouth and dripping down his chin.

"Sai Guiying" seemed to have been deprived of a man's semen for a long time, swallowing it in large gulps and greedily sucking on the remaining semen on his penis. Seeing her acting like a wanton harlot, Han Chao couldn't help but tease her:

"Oh! When did you start liking this stuff? Weren't you quite averse to it at first? You even threw up the first time... Hey! Hey! Don't bite! Don't bite! I won't say anymore! I won't say anymore!..."

"Sai Guiying" gave Han Chao a charming glare, her jade hand gripping his half-erect penis and stroking it incessantly. Han Chao knew she was still unsatisfied, so he gently pulled her up, put his arm around her waist, and inserted two fingers into her vagina to temporarily relieve her thirst. He said softly,

"Little darling! There are only five days left to do what I told you. You need to hurry up and get it done. I'll tell my superiors, and then we can be together forever. You can have me whenever you want."

Upon hearing this, "Sai Guiying's" lust was instantly extinguished by half. She stammered, "Wasn't the deadline yesterday? I was just about to tell you that I really can't do it. You said you weren't going to take my father-in-law's life, but you want me to seduce him into doing such filthy things. What exactly do you want to do? Brother! I beg you! I'll do anything you want except this."

As she spoke, Ye Qiuyu suddenly remembered the conversation between Han Chao and his fellow disciples. She vaguely sensed that a mysterious group had emerged in the martial arts world, seemingly brewing a huge conspiracy. Her mind raced, and she secretly made a decision.

At this moment, Han Chao said angrily, "No way! This is the first task assigned by the higher-ups. If we don't do it, we'll be in big trouble!..."

"Hey~~ The higher-ups! The higher-ups! Who are the higher-ups? Should I just go and tell them directly!" Ye Qiuyu chimed in sweetly, while rubbing her ample breasts against the other man's arm.

"Sigh!" Han Chao sighed and continued, "Little darling! This won't work! And the higher-ups... never mind! Anyway, this matter must be accomplished no matter what! Otherwise, I won't be polite to you!... Oh! Right! Who told you the deadline was yesterday?"

Ye Qiuyu, hearing that the other party was already on guard and that his tone was becoming unfriendly, immediately and cleverly diverted his attention. She wrapped one of her snow-white thighs around Han Chao's waist, and after her jade hand played with his penis a few times, she guided it to her vulva. After rubbing the glans against her tender, moist labia a few times, she gently lifted and lowered her toes, and with a "squeak," the thick, black penis sank deep into her vagina. Her round buttocks began to sway left and right, up and down, while she said seductively:

"Mmm~~ Dear brother! Stop talking! My pussy is so itchy! Your cock is hard, hurry up and fuck me! Ouch! It's hitting my G-spot!... Mmm! Mmm!... Oh! Oh! Oh!... Good brother! Harder!... Ouch!... Fuck my pussy to death!... Oh! Oh!... Ah~~"

Han Chao had already pinned Ye Qiuyu to the ground and was thrusting vigorously. Hearing her lewd moans, he thought that as long as he satisfied her cunt and persuaded her with words, she would obediently complete the task. Therefore, while showing off his proud bedroom skills, he whispered in her ear:

"Little slut! Does it feel good when your brother fucks you? ... Think about it... Old man Mo hasn't fucked a cunt in a long time, and his family has only had one son for three generations. If you just let go a little, maybe you can give him a son. He'll be so grateful! ... Your cunt will get fucked again. Such a great job... What are you hesitating for? Hmm? ... I'll fuck you! ... I'll fuck your cunt raw..."

The lewd wild sex continued in the dense forest, and the vicious conspiracy spread like the lustful fluids flowing during intercourse. The bell of the evening service rang at the "Qingliang Temple." Could it awaken the men and women who were drowning in lust?

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