The Tomb Raider of Consort Zhen

In the evening of 1938, in a small restaurant in Yi County, Hebei Province, an old scholar from the Qing Dynasty was drinking and
boasting to the diners about his experiences. As the saying goes, what the speaker doesn't mean, the listener takes to heart; no one could have
imagined that his words would uncover a shocking case. E Shichen, a resident of Huabei Village in Yi County, Hebei, had long planned to
buy some guns and start a gang, but lacked the funds. Hearing the old scholar's words, he hatched a plan:
"If we could break into the underground palace and steal some treasures, we wouldn't have to worry about money for guns and a gang! That's the idea! Let's
do it !" After consulting with his friend Guan Youren, E Shichen gathered a few men nearby
to plan a night raid on the tomb of Consort Zhen.

However, the protagonist of today's story is not E Shichen, but his accomplice, Li Yiguang. Li Yiguang was
a seasoned tomb raider, reportedly having excavated the tombs of several former Qing Dynasty princes; therefore, the task of opening the coffin and stealing the treasure
naturally fell to him.

With a loud crash, the stone pillar holding up the tomb door was pushed down by Li Yiguang, and the heavy tomb door was slowly pushed open.

Li Yiguang picked up the dim kerosene lamp and carefully crawled into the tomb chamber. The bright red
coffin looked sinister and terrifying, but in the eyes of the greedy tomb raiders, it was the most tempting treasure.

The golden scriptures written on the coffin were powerless to protect the peace of its owner in the face of the tomb raiders' axes.
Li Yiguang smashed the coffin and instinctively wanted to hold his breath. According to his experience, the air inside the coffin
would be either foul-smelling or filthy. But the coffin in front of him not only did not have a foul stench, but also
had a faint fragrance. Li Yiguang's heart stirred, and he thought to himself, "Hey, damn it, this is weird. Could there
really be some treasure in here?"

Li Yiguang picked up the kerosene lamp and looked into the coffin. The first thing he saw was a pair of exquisite embroidered shoes and slender ankles
wrapped . However, these things held no appeal for him. What truly excited him were the pearls and jade faintly visible beneath the brocade quilt covering
the female corpse . "Damn it, this is a windfall!" Li Yiguang
excitedly rubbed his hands together, put the kerosene lamp in his mouth, and eagerly crawled through the hole into the coffin.

After putting down the kerosene lamp and calming his excitement, Li Yiguang carefully lifted the brocade
quilt covering Consort Zhen. What he found was astonishing: pearls, agate, jade, cat's-eye gold, and silver jewels were dazzlingly abundant.
Overjoyed, Li Yiguang grabbed handfuls of the burial jewels and stuffed them into his bag.

In no time, his bag was bulging. Only then did he notice that Consort Zhen
was clutching a golden ruyi scepter in her hand. Li Yiguang thought, "This thing, held by a dead person, must be a
priceless treasure. I can't let it slip away." He reached out to pry open Consort Zhen's fingers, and upon touching them, he found
her hands to be delicate and smooth, unlike those of a dead person. Li Yiguang grabbed Zhenfei's hand to examine it. Although the hand
had lost the rosy hue characteristic of life, it wasn't the ashen color of a typical corpse.
Instead white jade. Feeling the soft, smooth
touch, Li Yiguang was reluctant to let go. His large, rough hand rubbed Zhenfei's fair back of her hand incessantly,
as if he to rub that small hand into his own flesh.

"Damn it! I've lived most of my life, and I've touched countless hands of young women and wives, but none of them
can compare to this dead woman! What a fucking bastard!" Li Yiguang cursed before reluctantly
releasing Zhenfei's hand. He had once heard an old tomb raider say that there was a kind of "life-preserving bead" that, if placed in the mouth of a dead person,
could prevent the body from decaying, even after thousands of years, the corpse's appearance would still look like that of a living person. Seeing that Consort Zhen's body was so well-preserved, Li Yiguang
wondered if this young woman might possess some treasure. If he could find the "Preservation
Pearl," it would be priceless. Thinking this, Li Yiguang reached his rough hand towards Consort Zhen's small mouth,
searching for this rare treasure.

Ever since Li Yiguang climbed into the coffin, his eyes had been completely captivated by the dazzling
array of jewels, leaving him little time to scrutinize Consort Zhen's appearance. Besides, he had seen countless corpses; he thought,
even Mother of the West, dead for decades, wouldn't be beautiful

, let alone an imperial concubine. But the stunning corpse before him forced him to admit that a female corpse could be just as beautiful as a living woman.

Under the lamplight, Consort Zhen's pretty face glowed slightly, like a freshly peeled boiled egg. Her two
arched eyebrows, after being drawn, made her appear even more gentle and elegant. Her lips, which should have long lost their luster, were now
painted lip gloss, making them even more luscious against her snow-white skin. Li Yiguang's mouth went dry as he stared, and he couldn't help but
swallow, cursing, "Damn! This little wench is fucking beautiful. No wonder the emperor loved her so much back then.
Even in death, she's so alluring; what would she be like alive?"

Li Yiguang reached out and pinched Consort Zhen's chin. The soft skin felt like spring water in his hand, smooth as
brocade . The exquisite touch stirred a touch of tenderness in even this tomb raider. He
pried open Consort Zhen's mouth with exceptional gentleness, afraid of ruining her face.

Her crimson lips slowly parted, releasing a faint fragrance. Under the lamplight,
the tender flesh inside Consort Zhen's mouth still retained a touch of bright red. And in the center of that flesh, a bead the size of an egg yolk shone with
an alluring glow. Li Yiguang was overjoyed. This must be the secret to Consort Zhen's immortality—the Beauty-Preserving Bead!

Excited, Li Yiguang reached out two fingers to retrieve the "Preservation Pearl," but when his fingertips touched Consort Zhen's soft lips,
he suddenly felt a pang of reluctance. Li Yiguang knew that once this pearl was removed, Consort Zhen's body would
rapidly decompose. Where would he then be to see such a beauty again? Li Yiguang suddenly felt a little ridiculous. He reached
out , "Damn it, I've spent my whole life digging graves, and in the end,
you, this little vixen, have bewitched me. Ah, but who can blame me when this pearl is priceless? Fine, I'll wait until the very end to take
it. I really want to look at your pretty face a little longer."

With that, Li Yiguang began searching the coffin for other treasures.
He removed the gold hairpin from her hair and the jade bracelet from her wrist. Next, he set off the string of beads hanging from Consort Zhen's chest. Following the old
methods took out a piece of yellow silk that he had prepared beforehand, threaded one end through the back of Consort Zhen's neck, tied the two ends
together, and hung it behind his own neck. This way, he could hang Consort Zhen's body around his neck, using
his strength to lift her up, freeing his hands to retrieve the beads.

Li Yiguang slowly raised his body, but he noticed that Consort Zhen's body wasn't as heavy and lifeless as some corpses.
Pulling her up wasn't too difficult. At this moment, Consort Zhen's face was only inches away from Li Yiguang's old face. Looking at her so
closely he felt her face
possessed a captivating, bewitching power. The delicate fragrance emanating from Consort Zhen also seemed oblivious to the situation, wafting into Li Yiguang's nostrils, making the old man's mind race. Although Li Yiguang wasn't
a master thief with any formal training or rules, he had never desecrated a corpse in all his years of grave robbing.
Although he felt a burning heat throughout his body, he tried his best to control the burgeoning desire in his lower abdomen.

According to the rules of grave robbing, Li Yiguang should hold his breath at this moment, because his mouth and nose were directly
facing the corpse's mouth and nose. Grave robbers believed that if their breath entered the corpse's mouth and nose, it would cause it to rise from the dead.

But at this moment, Li Yiguang couldn't care less. The fragrance seemed to have a life of its own, constantly teasing
his nerves, making his lower body as hard as a dragon. Li Yiguang felt a sudden surge of irritation and cursed
, "Damn it! I don't care anymore, I'll fuck you, you little vixen, first!"

With that, panting heavily, he ripped off the silk ribbon from his neck and buried his face in
the neck of Consort Zhen's beautiful corpse. Li Yiguang licked Consort Zhen's fair neck and smooth face,
his rough hands groping her body. The more he kissed, the more excited he became; the more he touched, the more aroused he grew.
While assaulting her, he muttered incoherently, "Fuck, I'm going to fuck the emperor's woman today, fuck
you, you little slut!"

Li Yiguang roughly tore at Consort Zhen's clothes—the dark blue burial shroud, the golden undergarment, the pristine white
undergarment—as if he were peeling back the layers of a divine fruit, finally
revealing the alluring flesh before him. Li Yiguang undressed himself, his burning chest pressing against Consort Zhen's
soft . The coolness emanating from Consort Zhen's body brought Li Yiguang a sense of comfort, causing him to groan involuntarily
. Li Yiguang's hands roamed over Consort Zhen's body, the greed characteristic of a tomb raider making him want to
explore every inch of her skin.

Consort Zhen was a woman of strong character and unyielding spirit; otherwise, she wouldn't have met such a tragic
end Dowager Cixi. Yet, now, faced with the violation of this lewd-looking stranger, she was utterly powerless, forced to allow him
to defile her pure body. Li Yiguang grasped Consort Zhen's breasts; her two white, snow-capped peaks remained
as firm as , but now, the one enjoying them was no longer the noble emperor, but merely a lowly tomb raider.

Li Yiguang forcefully kneaded Consort Zhen's breasts, the soft flesh overflowing from between his fingers like white cream
. The small nipples on her snow-white peaks, a lovely pink,
swayed under Li Yiguang's ministrations. Li Yiguang chuckled lewdly, then lowered his head and took a nipple into his
mouth, grinding it between his teeth and enjoying its wonderful elasticity.

"Hoo, hoo, I can't take it anymore, you little bitch, let me release my pent-up desire!" The already lifeless Consort Zhen,
of course, offered no response, so Li Yiguang had no choice but to pull down his pants and unleash his long-suppressed dragon. Consort Zhen's
pants had already been removed by the tomb robbers, leaving only a white underpants covering her last sanctuary.
Li Yiguang was already burning with lust; he grabbed the underpants and
ripped them open with a sharp tear. The smooth brocade ripped apart, revealing skin even more beautiful than the brocade itself.

Consort Zhen's pubic hair was sparse, only a thin tuft on her slightly protruding mound. Her two small
, pinkish-white labia were slightly parted, vaguely revealing the winding, secret path of her paradise. Li Yiguang reached out
and rubbed Zhenfei's vulva a few times before attempting to mount her. However, Zhenfei's vulva was unusually tight and had lost its lubrication
. Li Yiguang thrust twice, failing to penetrate and instead painfully bumping his own penis against it.
He spat a few times, smearing the saliva on his penis while lewdly laughing, "Fuck your little slut,
even dead, your cunt is still so tight. Is the emperor useless? Hahaha."

Li Yiguang gripped his thick penis, the purplish-red glans sliding up and down Zhenfei's vulva a couple of times. With a powerful thrust,
his thick penis slid into Zhenfei's tight passage. Li Yiguang felt his hot lower body
being tightly enveloped by a soft, cool, tender flesh. The feeling was completely different from fucking a living woman;
the cool, comfortable touch made Li Yiguang want to cry out. Li Yiguang lay on top of Consort Zhen's jade-like body,
thrusting . His thick penis moved in and out of her lower body, instantly filling the originally gloomy coffin with a
decadent atmosphere.

Li Yiguang thrust a dozen times but still felt unsatisfied. Consort Zhen's long, beautiful legs weren't
fully open, and the narrow space prevented him from penetrating completely. Li Yiguang then lifted himself up,
using his hands to lift Consort Zhen's rounded thighs, attempting to hoist them onto his shoulders. However, the coffin was too cramped;
Li Yiguang himself couldn't even sit upright, let alone with Consort Zhen's beautiful legs added to the problem.

At this moment, Li Yiguang had long lost the cautious awe he felt when he first saw Consort Zhen, as if facing a goddess .
Having tasted the sweetness of her beauty, he now only saw Consort Zhen's corpse as a tool for his lust. This
pleasure of brutally ravaging a goddess had driven him into a state of frenzy. He gripped Zhenfei's knees tightly with
both , pressing down with tremendous force. With a cracking sound, Zhenfei's hip joints
were completely destroyed. Her two long, slender, white legs were spread open in a V-shape, the cruel
tomb robber having folded her body in half.

A living person would be in excruciating pain from having their legs broken like this, but poor Zhenfei
felt no pain; her body had become a mere sex toy. Now, Zhenfei's lower body
was completely exposed to Li Yiguang, who thrust his body with abandon,
seeking . The narrow, dark coffin was filled with the slapping sounds of flesh colliding and Li Yiguang's heavy
breathing.

While thrusting vigorously, Li Yiguang grabbed Zhenfei's breasts and kneaded them desperately, his large hands
seeming to tear the soft flesh from her smooth body. "Fuck, fuck, I'll fuck you to death, you little
bitch, you little slut! Aren't you a concubine? Didn't the Emperor love you the most? And yet you still got fucked by me
? Hahaha, you slut, scream for me, scream! Scream!" Li Yiguang said, picking up
the golden ruyi he had taken from Consort Zhen's hand and slapping it heavily against her chest with the handle. Consort Zhen's two large breasts...
The large breasts trembled back and forth with each slap, rippling with waves of flesh. Li Yiguang watched with amusement, lewdly
slapping Zhenfei's breasts as he unleashed his pent-up rage.

After another round of violent thrusting, Li Yiguang felt a surge of intense pleasure wash over him.

Suddenly, he bent down, pulling Zhenfei's body tightly into his arms, his lower body pressed firmly against
her vulva. After a spasm, Li Yiguang finally ejaculated all his thick semen into Zhenfei's tender
vagina.

Holding Zhenfei's beautiful corpse, Li Yiguang savored the pleasure of his ejaculation. At that moment, he felt that his greatest treasure, even after a lifetime of tomb raiding
, was probably this incomparably alluring corpse of the imperial concubine.

Li Yiguang pinched Zhenfei's cheek with his fingers and lewdly chuckled, "You little slut, even in death you're so good at
serving men, you must have been even more wanton and slutty when you were alive, right?" Li Yiguang twisted Zhenfei's
cheek, as if flirting with his little lover, but the beautiful Zhenfei still didn't give him any response.

After resting for a while, Li Yiguang felt his lower body begin to swell again. He thought, "Whether I do it once or twice, it's all the
same. I'll do it to her again today." With that thought, Li Yiguang sat up, ready for another
round . At this moment, Li Yiguang discovered that there was something still inserted in Zhenfei's anus. He pulled it out and found it was a piece of jade. Li Yiguang
, a seasoned tomb raider, naturally recognized this as an anal plug used in burials to prevent decay.
However, to humiliate the noble imperial concubine before him, Li Yiguang lewdly waved the plug in front of her
, saying, "You little slut, even in death you still want a stone dick in your ass. Looks like you're afraid of not getting any
pleasure in death, huh? No problem, today I'll make sure you get your fill!"

With that, Li Yiguang flipped Concubine Zhen's body over, revealing her smooth back. Because her
legs were bent forward, her buttocks were now quite low. To make penetration easier, Li Yiguang had to
pull over a pillow to elevate her buttocks. Although Concubine Zhen's body was well-preserved, a corpse is still
a corpse. After removing the anal plug, her anus became a hole about the thickness of an index finger, unable to retract. Li Yiguang
looked at Consort Zhen's rear and laughed, "Hehehe, you little slut, has the emperor never been to your back door before? Today
I 'll give you a good time." With that, Li Yiguang mounted her, his thick penis forcefully forcing open Consort Zhen's anus
and entering her tender rectum.

Li Yiguang grabbed Consort Zhen's hair bun while vigorously thrusting his hips, as if riding a galloping
steed . In his excitement, Li Yiguang actually pulled on Consort Zhen's hair as if holding the reins,
while his right hand slapped her plump, white buttocks hard, shouting, "Giddy up! Giddy up! You slut, you lowly
mare, you beast! I'll fuck you to death!" He then picked up the golden ruyi scepter as a whip, lashing
Consort Zhen's trembling white buttocks repeatedly.

Just as Li Yiguang was getting into the swing of things, he heard E Shichen call out in a low voice, "Hey, Lao Li, how's it going inside?

Nothing wrong, right?" It turned out that Li Yiguang had been making a ruckus inside the tomb, and the men guarding the entrance were getting
impatient . They were also worried that Li Yiguang might have fallen into some kind of trap, so E Shichen had been calling out from the entrance to ask.

Li Yiguang, caught up in the excitement, hurriedly replied, "No, nothing's wrong, brother. Wait a little longer, there's
a lot of treasure here." With that, Li Yiguang sped up his thrusting a few dozen more times, finally ejaculating into Consort Zhen's rear.

Li Yiguang reluctantly pulled out his penis, tidying his clothes as he said with regret,
"Consort Zhen, it was fate that we had a brief affair in a past life. I shouldn't have
ruined your body. Alas, but who told you that bead in your mouth is priceless? Don't blame me for being ruthless;
this is the rule in our line of work." Li Yiguang turned Consort Zhen's head to take the bead. But then he
thought again. This bead was priceless; if he took it out now, he'd have to split it with the others. It would be better
to leave it here and come back for it after the treasure was divided, so it wouldn't be breaking the rules. Hehe, then the bead would be
all mine, and maybe I could even have sex with this little wench a couple more times.

Thinking this, Li Yiguang leaned down and whispered in Consort Zhen's ear, "Good Consort Zhen, I'll leave this bead with you for now
. You'd better keep a close eye on it. I'll come back for it later and give you a good time, hehehe." With that,
Li Yiguang kissed Consort Zhen's cheek again, his smug expression suggesting he already considered her beautiful corpse his
lover.

After finishing, Li Yiguang picked up the bag full of gold and silver jewels and climbed out of the tomb to divide the loot with his accomplices.

When he returned to Consort Zhen's tomb, he was shocked to find her once beautiful face now decayed and horribly
grotesque. Li Yiguang, believing Consort Zhen had appeared to him, knelt on the ground, kowtowing repeatedly. However, it turned out that
Feng Liangcai, a bodyguard from the capital, had already infiltrated the tomb and taken the "Preservation Pearl." Li Yiguang, terrified, remained in a daze for days
and eventually went mad. This old tomb robber finally received his belated retribution.

[The End]

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