Red Pink Catching a Corpse (I)
Northern Song Dynasty, Huizong Years, Xiangxi.
On a dark night, with no stars or moonlight, and a gusty wind, gusts of bells were heard in the open field, adding to the atmosphere of terror… On the sandy, windy field, a group of dark shadows jumped neatly, advancing one step at a time.
Looking at this horrible procession, all the despicable people in the field were scared and fled from the wind.
“The zombies are coming!”
Not bad, this team is exactly the famous Xiangxi corpse-driving team, a row of zombies with the corpse-driving man’s command bell, jumping forward neatly, really is a veritable walking corpse.
Catching corpses in western Hunan has a long history, and in the area of western Hunan, many corpse catchers have been passed down from generation to generation.
In the tradition of corpse catching in western Hunan, the corpse catchers are all male.
This is because males are yang and zombies are yin, and only males can hold the talisman and ring the bell to suppress the zombies.
However, there is a peculiar phenomenon in this corpse-driving team today: the corpse-driver is a woman!
She was only seventeen or eight years old, wearing a light green lake-crepe sheath jacket, with a green skirt coming underneath, and her hair sideburns hanging down by her two sides, framing her goose-egg shaped face just right.
Underneath the neat bangs, in the middle of two trimmed eyebrows and a slightly high nose, not too high, not too low, nestled a pair of large eyes, which were very bright, very deep and penetrating, shooting out a kind of enthusiastic light, adding luster to her youthful face, and making a strong contrast with those double-eyed zombies walking together.
The young girl’s slender king hand held a small copper bell high in the air, and every two steps she would shake it vigorously, emitting a clear ringing sound to command the zombies to advance.
If other girls saw these zombies in the dark night, they would have been scared out of their wits or even fainted. But this girl is full of confidence and joy, does not seem to take these zombies as a matter of fact, perhaps in the eyes of the seventeen, eight-year-old girl, directing the zombies and unconscious zombies jumping forward, but it is a very interesting thing!
Catching corpses can only be done using the darkness of the night, and it is a rule of the trade that corpses cannot be caught during the day.
The young girl looked up at the sky, guessing there wasn’t much time left before dawn, she had to find a shelter for the zombies.
On a small hill in the wilderness was a desolate and dilapidated Taoist temple.
The young woman saw that it was the ideal place to be, so she directed the zombie towards the Taoist temple.
“Bang, bang, bang,” the young girl tapped on the rickety door of the Taoist temple. It was nearly midnight, and most of the people in the temple were asleep, and the girl beat for a long time before she heard someone “thundering” and dragging their slippers, coming to open the door.
With a “yah”, the door opened and a sleepy-eyed Taoist priest stood inside with an unhappy look on his face.
“What’s the matter with waking people up in the middle of the night?”
The young girl apologetically said a million blessings: “My name is Su Jing, I am a corpse catcher from western Hunan, I am passing by and would like to borrow your Taoist temple to rest for a while.”
This Taoist temple is located in the west of Hunan to the east of Hunan must pass through the place, often have to catch corpses to borrow sleep, so the little Taoist priest is also accustomed to it, smooth hand a pointing said: “behind the temple there is a firewood room, zombies can sleep in it, Miss Su settled, can go to the side of the temple to a room of purity to rest.”
The little Taoist said, closing the gate again with his hand.
It turns out that the Taoist temple is full of men, so women are not allowed to enter, not to mention the fact that it is the middle of the night.
Su Jing also knows this rule, so she drove the zombies into the woodshed, and put a paper talisman on each person’s forehead so that the zombies would not move around.
Then she went to the clean room on the side of the view and prepared to rest.
After a day of rushing corpses, the road was sooty and her whole body was dirty, Su Jing wanted to take a bath first.
The purification room of the Taoist temple is dedicated to entertaining foreign guests, so not only are the beds bedecked and adorned, but a large wooden barrel is also prepared for guests to take a bath.
Su Jing look at the barrel, the inner surface full of a bucket of water, reach out and dip, the water temperature is not hot and not cold, just to take a bath, the heart can not help but praise these Taoist priests hospitality thoughtful!
“Don’t look at the Taoist temple as ragged and tattered, but their hearts are quite fine.” Su Jing carefully bolted the door and began to take off her clothes and skirt in preparation for bathing. The moonlight streamed in from the broken corner, illuminating her beautiful body, with full breasts, a thin waist, and long, slender thighs…
Su Jing stepped into the barrel and immersed herself in the water. She closed her eyes and relaxed her entire body… Suddenly, there was a loud bang!
Su Jing was so scared that she opened her eyes to see a wooden door being kicked down and a zombie walking in!
The zombies would have moved by themselves at night, that’s why Su Jing used a paper talisman on the forehead of each zombie to suppress it. However, this zombie’s paper talisman may not have been glued properly, and was blown off by the wind, actually active!
The zombie hopped and jumped, coming towards Su Jing, both eyes showing a ferocious light!
Su sat quietly inside the barrel, her entire body stunned!
Now, she was bare-handed and naked, and the paper talismans, copper bells, and money swords that were supposed to be used to cure the zombies were all on the bed, so it was too late to go get them!
The zombie was incredibly strong, and his nails were as sharp as steel blades, not something that the soft Su Jing could resist at all.
At the thought of this, Su Jing trembled with fear because she had seen with her own eyes her brother being chased by a zombie, tearing his chest and biting off his neck in a tragic manner…
The zombie jumped to the edge of the barrel, his horrible gaze fixed on Su Jing!
Su Jing knew that death was near! Thinking that she is so young to die under the mouth of a zombie, and even worse, she knows that those who have been bitten by a zombie will also turn into a zombie after death!
She cried out in fear.
The zombie opened his bloody mouth, revealing sharp teeth, and two giant palms plunged in, their sharp nails suddenly penetrating the barrel!
“Kacha”, the zombie’s hands yanked so hard that the barrel fell apart and water flowed all over the floor.
The naked Su Jing, however, was still sitting amidst the debris, her whole body trembling and her face bloodless as she waited for the execution to come!
The zombie’s eyes flashed with an eerie green light, staring straight at Su Jing’s naked body.
He was a man, and if it had been a living man looking at her like this, Su Jing would have covered her vital parts with her hands long ago. But now, firstly, she was scared to death, and secondly, she knew that zombies were dead people, so she just sat there frozen, holding up those high breasts…
Su Jing knew that the giant claws would soon penetrate her chest, dig out her heart and end her young life! She closed her eyes and waited to die…
However, instead of waiting for the great pain that pierced her chest, she only felt a scarring itch on her chest.
When she opened her eyes, she saw that the zombie had actually put his hands on her breasts and used his long nails to scratch the tender skin…
Huh? This zombie, as if he was different from the others, was not eager to take a life, but instead was interested in women’s breasts. The zombie’s hands were moving on the breasts…
Su Jing did not dare to move, she did not know what the zombie wanted to do, for fear of a carelessness, provoked the zombie.
The sharp nails gently scraped Su Jing’s fuchsia nipples.
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As if the zombie was filled with desire for her high breasts, after playing with them for a while, he opened his bloody mouth and took Su Jing’s breasts…
For a moment, Su Jing thought he was going to bite off her breasts and screamed in terror! But soon, she was quiet because the zombie didn’t bite with his teeth, but licked with his tongue…
The zombie’s tongue was thick and salivaless, licking on the delicate nipple had a rough feeling and created an indescribable excitement…
Su Jing couldn’t help but be shy, she was still a virgin, usually never touching a man, unexpectedly today she was sucked on the breast by a man, even if he was dead, Su Jing was shy and red.
The zombie sucked hard and made a “squeaking” sound.
For the first time in her life, her nipples were stimulated by a man, and they hardened and stiffened.
Half of Su Jing’s body went numb…
But now she was a little more settled inside.
General zombies see living people, are ferocious, put people to death, but this zombie is very strange, especially gentle, can also be said to be especially colorful, actually play with her breasts.
Although this embarrassed the virginal Su Jing, the threat of death was at least temporarily lifted.
When people die, they can throw away any sense of shame, and so did the innocent Su Jing.
“Since this zombie is horny, why don’t I tempt him with my beauty, stall for time, and think of a way to get the paper talisman or the money sword?”
With this in mind, Su Jing lifted up her breasts and deliberately hummed out a tantalizing moan through her nostrils… “Umm… oh… mmm…”
A woman’s moan is an invisible aphrodisiac. When the zombie heard this sound, his lips sucked even harder, and his tongue flicked and rubbed his nipples even faster…
Marvelous electricity… (marvelous)
The two white eel heads slowly expanded as if they had been placed in a steamer…
Su Jing’s eyes couldn’t help but narrow…
Her white breasts rose and fell, and she breathed rapidly…
My naked body was writhing with the sensations…
“Ah… comfort… lick… oh… pleasure…”
Su Jing was getting louder and louder, partly because she was screaming on purpose to seduce the zombie, and partly because she was getting a taste of pleasure… The zombie was just a dead man with a simple mind, but maybe it had a special fetish, it was only interested in women’s breasts… and he sucked on them for a whole joss stick of time…
Su Jing heart anxious, zombie is zombie, no human nature, in case he played enough, a bite bite off the breast, or play breast is his prelude to murder?
“We must lure him to the bed as soon as possible!” She secretly calculates: “The talisman is under the pillow, the money sword is hanging on the wall, and the copper bell is still on the bedside table, as long as we get one of the three things, we can subdue this monster!”
Su Jing reached out and gently stroked the zombie’s hair, face and ears… The zombie’s muscles were so cold that it was a bit creepy to touch them, but in order to survive, she fought back the goose bumps all over her body, and pretended to be affectionate as she kept on stroking them…
When the zombie was touched by Su Jing, his whole body trembled violently and raised his head, looking at Su Jing.
Dead people do not have eyes, so his gaze is still eerie, Su Jing does not know behind this cold gaze, hidden what kind of feelings: playful? Lasciviousness? Or is it murderous.
Anyway, she put on a slutty face, stroking his head with both hands, and rubbing her bare, firm breasts against his body…
“Umm… you… make me… itch…”
The zombie seemed to understand these obscene cries, and his body pressed against Su Jing’s… The zombie’s lips were also slurping and kissing Su Jing’s cold lips on her pink face, and her nostrils exhaled a putrid breath that made Su Jing almost vomit, but she didn’t dare to…
“I must not mess with this monster, I must not act rashly until I have lured him to bed… I still have to be kinky, kinky…
Su Jing’s lips also rained kisses on the zombie’s face, and she held her breath and acted in a wild and nasty manner… The zombie was also stirred up by her and let out a “roar”…
Su Jing’s hand slowly reached down, all the way to the crotch of the zombie’s pants, and pinched the bulge hard… “Ah… Oh…”
The zombie screamed furiously! He was probably so excited that his whole body was shaking. Su Jing’s small hands quickly squeezed and stroked… The zombie’s calls became even louder…
Su Jing knew that she had made the right move, so she moved her hands underneath her, working with both hands, fast and slow, soft and hard, and then the zombie suddenly reached out and grabbed the waistband of her pants, and with a strong tug, the waistband was ripped off, revealing a pair of silk panties and two hairy thighs…
Seeing that the opportunity was not to be missed, Su Jing immediately reached down and slowly pulled down the loose silk panties… The zombie had no sexual desire, so his thing would not expand, but the thing that would not expand was already thick enough…
Seeing this black and thick thing, Su Jing was scared, she reached out and held it, gently moving it around… The zombie let out a roar of excitement…
Su Jing’s hands were as fast and hard as if she was rubbing flour together…
The zombie screamed wildly as he tore his clothes…
“He wants to get laid!” Su Jing was overjoyed, her mouth kissed more frantically, and her hands rubbed, gripped and pinched more frantically… The zombie let out a loud cry, tore all his clothes to shreds, and stood naked in front of Su Jing, who pretended not to look at him, but the zombie suddenly embraced her with both hands and picked her up, and then jumped towards the bed… Each time he jumped, Su Jing’s peaks bounced sharply… As they lay on the bed, Su Jing saw a jade plaque hanging around the zombie’s neck. When they lay on the bed, Su Jing saw that the zombie had a jade tablet hanging around his neck. Curious, she grabbed the tablet and saw three words engraved on it: “Ximen Qing”.
It turns out that this zombie was Simon Qing in life!
To know the aftermath plus what, and listen to the next decomposition.
Red Pink Catching Corpse (II)
Simon Qing was an old famous Chinese lecher in his lifetime, but when he died in a foreign land, his body was left unpacked and he somehow became a zombie.
In the Song Dynasty, Simon Qing’s name is known to no one, his fragrant story with Pan Jinlian and Li Baili has long been recited again and again by the storytellers in the community, widely circulated, Su Jing in western Hunan has also long been familiar with, I can not imagine that today I bumped into the zombie Simon Qing here.
Now, she finally understood why this zombie was different from other zombies, not eager to kill, but to play with women. People have no sexual desire after death, and zombies would not be interested in women.
But Simon Qing was different, he was the number one lecher in the world during his lifetime, messages about women occupied his whole brain, and he died on a woman because of the abuse of lechery drugs, so at the moment of his death, the only message left in the human brain was still women and sex.
So even though he became a zombie, he is still the number one big lecher in the world.
Su Jing was filled with curiosity at the moment, wanting to disregard the fact that she was actually in the same bed as Simon Qing. Usually heard others say, Simon Qing to women means can make women want to die.
The fact that so many women were willing to be played with by him showed how good a lecher Simon Qing was… Thinking about this, Su Jing’s heart was pounding, her cheeks were flushed, and her bottom became wet… The zombie laid her down on the bed, and did not seem to be in a hurry to enter, but instead, he used both his hands to stroke back and forth across her undulating body.
The zombie’s hands had no heat, they were cold, and because the skin was dead, they were very rough… and when they touched the delicate skin, they produced an indescribable irritation…
Su Jing’s breasts rose and fell as she closed her eyes and concealed them, imagining that she was Pan Jinlian.
“Oh… uh… good brother… your touching… made me… so sad…
She kept moaning as the zombie’s hand gave her pleasure, her own fantasies adding to the pleasure.
The zombie’s hand scratched along the fullness of the hill, gently tickling the most sensitive peak… “Umm… Umm… Ah…”
The moans became louder and louder, and her breasts rose and fell sharply…
The zombie also let out a roar of pleasure. He didn’t actually feel pleasure, but the message from his thighs stimulated him to respond to the woman…
Su Jing’s hand quietly reached under her pillow and got a paper talisman, which could restrain the zombie once she put it on his head, but she didn’t move on the young girl’s physiological instincts, coupled with her fascination with the name of Ximen Qing, made her not want to move… “Enjoy it for a little while longer, anyway, there’s no danger at the moment.” She opened her eyes wide and admired the zombie’s face. Sure enough, this zombie was indeed different from ordinary zombies; he still maintained his clear and handsome face.
Though the skin was bloodless, instead adding to the pale, bookish look.
Though the eyes were devoid of emotion, instead adding to the condescension.
All in all, she found the zombie adorable when life wasn’t in danger!
Knowing where his hand was about to slide, Su Jing was excited and nervous, and her breath was unconsciously held… The grass was dark and thick, and the zombie’s hand was combing through the grass…
Su Jing’s belly was contracting rapidly…
“ah… uh… uh…”
The zombie doesn’t feel anything, he does this solely because of the residual messages from his life at work, he just reproduces these actions mechanically.
The zombie’s hands slid down Su Jing’s flat belly, but to Su Jing, the feeling was completely different.
It was the edge of the forbidden zone. No man had ever touched it, not even she herself had groomed it that way.
And now it was the world’s number one flirt, Simon Qing, who was serving her, and the psychological satisfaction was just too great!
Pointed nails, gently brushed through, each hair standing upright almost as if charged.
“My God… your… hands… are… so… powerful…” Su Jing’s heart almost jumped out of her chest.
The talisman had been crumpled into a ball without her realizing it, and she squeezed it tightly in her palm… her face was red and swollen, and beads of sweat were seeping out of her…
She really didn’t realize that this pile of grass was so sensitive…
A man’s grooming can actually be so soulful and erotic, Ximen Qing ah Ximen Qing, you are worthy of being the number one man in the world.
The zombie’s hands were like a careful gardener, tidying up the lovely grass, combing with it, backcombing with it…
Su Jing’s waist also followed his combing, bending upward and straightening up at one time, then loosening up feebly at another time… “Now I know why Pan Jinlian became a slut, and under such skillful molestation, any woman would become a slut.”
The grass was wet with dew drops…
The zombie’s finger was dipped in dewdrops and slowly put into his mouth…
He looked at Su Jing, and although there was no emotion in his gaze, Su Jing imagined that when he was still a living person, his gaze must have been extremely lewd and provocative…
It was as if she felt the intensity of the gaze, and her whole body heated up… The zombie’s hand reached across the grass toward the garden…
“Uh, uh…” Su Jing couldn’t help but spread her two snow-white thighs apart, and at the entrance of the garden, there was a cute little red bean growing, and the zombie, like a serene and lovely gardener looking at the fruit she had been waiting for so long, touched it gently with her finger, “Ah…”
Su Jing couldn’t help but cry out, but when she suddenly realized that her cry might wake up the Taoist priests, she immediately bit her lip with her silver teeth… The zombie was looking at her, and when he was alive, he was probably looking at Pan Jinlian with a mischievous and cute look… Su Jing was enchanted…
The dewy red beans were so fresh…
The gardener’s hand pressed down on the red bean, and there was a sudden tremor: “Ah… Oh… I… I… I… I can’t do this…”
Su Jing’s scream broke through her teeth again, her whole body was all marred, her white legs clenched hard, as if trying to stop the deadly trembling.
Fingers twitching, red beans twitching, dew flowing endlessly, the garden in full blossom… “Forgive… forgive… I… I… can’t… Brother… no more twitching… my heart… is about to twitch out…”
Su Jing’s nerves were spasming…
The zombie’s fingers pressed tightly on the red bean and shook rapidly… Su Jing’s whole body shook… The wooden bed underneath her body also shook and made a squeaking sound.
“ohh… good brother… no… ohh… forgive me… dear Dada… oh… not here… I… ohh… it’s all wet down there…”
The clean sheets were covered with water
Su Jing’s face turned red and white, white and red…
Now, she didn’t care if the dervishes would hear her strange cries… she hissed, and each cry increased his pleasure!
The little red bean couldn’t stand the massage, and it stood out with a reddish color…
The zombie leaned down, stuck out his tongue and flicked it…
“Ah… numbness… comfort…”
My tongue licked…
The blood flow in Su Jing’s body accelerated, and a continuous stream of surging water moistened the zombie’s tongue… He worked even harder, licking, sucking, slurping, sucking… The little red bean swelled up and became engorged with blood… “Aah… Kissing father… My father… I… can’t help it… I… want… I want… I want… I want to…”
At this point, Su Jing had completely forgotten that she was a virgin and that the other person was a zombie… The extreme stimulation created a great emptiness inside her body…
She desperately needed something solid to fill this unbearable void…
It was as if the zombie had lost his hearing and ignored her pleas, or as if he was a gardener of the fruits of love, savoring his fruits…
The tongue… the red bean… rubbed rapidly, forgetting about time and fatigue, because a zombie’s tongue never tires, and its speed and strength never waned…
“My dear father… spare… my little slut… I can’t take it anymore… God… please… treat me like… a whore… like Pan Jinlian… come on…”
Poor Su Jing, her voice was almost hoarse…
My whole body is exploding…
Unbearable… Her cries of lust were no longer like cries of lust, but more like the cries of a mad woman… Her arms were tightly wrapped around the zombie, frantically caressing him, as if she were holding on to a life-saving piece of wood, suddenly ascending to the highest peaks in a turbulent ocean, then descending to the bottomless abyss…
Her legs were like the tentacles of an octopus, reaching up into the air, bending, popping up, and suddenly clamping down on the zombie’s head… The zombie’s head was clamped down, and he let out a scream of “ee… ee… ee… ee… ee… ee… ee… ee…”
Because this action was something Pan Jinlian often did, he felt very familiar with it and thus squealed with excitement.
He gently nibbled on the small red bean…
Her legs were stretched out in the air, widely apart…
The zombie’s mouth, even his face, was now wet…
One of his fingers reached into the garden gate…
The narrow doorway looked like it had been rained on and was soaked to the skin…
Fingers as nimble as a small snake…
The gate seemed to have been electrified, and when the little snake touched it, it immediately caused intense pleasure… “Ah… deeper… deeper… please… reach in…”
Sujeong no longer cared about any shame and screamed desperately, while the zombie’s fingers deliberately hovered at the doorway, entering a little, retreating a little…
“Oh… good man… kiss… reach… reach in… please… stop teasing… slave… no… the little slut has… really…” Su Jing begged breathlessly as if she were a tortured person on the verge of dying, her face so pale that there wasn’t a trace of blood in it.
The past emptiness inside her body had eaten away at her nerves, and now only anything hard would hold up the nerves that were about to crumble, but the ruthless little snake just wouldn’t enter, only swimming slowly in the doorway.
“Come on…” Su Jing cried out, pressing the zombie’s fingers with both hands and pressing them hard inside… “Ah…” she screamed…
A tearing pain made her realize that a piece of her inner flesh had pierced through… “I am a woman…”
Her heart was both happy and ashamed. Joy was that she had broken through this barrier and could do whatever she wanted and thoroughly enjoy the joy, shame was that her most precious treasure of virginity was actually taken away by a zombie.
My fingers were soaked in blood from ten strokes…
The zombie put his finger in his mouth and sucked it greedily…
“Zombies love to suck blood.” Su Jing remembered her master’s words and her face blushed again, other zombies bit people’s necks and sucked blood, but she contributed that kind of blood, which was too shameful…
The blood on the finger caused the zombie’s whole body to tremble violently, it was too little, he felt not too much, so he simply lowered his head, opened his mouth wide, wrapped around the bleeding doorway and sucked hard!
“Ah… I… I can’t… I can’t… I can’t suck… I’m numb inside… Damn you, brother… I can’t suck… I can only thrust… I beg you… If you don’t thrust… I’ll be killed… Brother Yau… Hurry!”
Sujeong went from shouting to screaming, her head shaking wildly from side to side like a rattle on a pillow… The zombie raised her head… her mouth was full of blood…
“Good brother… thrust, thrust… help… thrust…”
Sujeong spread her thighs unashamedly, leaving the entrance to her garden wide open, waiting hungrily in front of his eyes… The zombie roared and jumped onto the bed, spreading his feet from side to side, straddling her body, aiming at the opening of her garden, and was about to thrust in…
Su Jing was overjoyed and waited for the moment of ultimate bliss…
Unexpectedly, at that moment, the Money Sword hanging on the wall was shaken and fell down, decapitating the zombie’s head…
To know what happens afterward, let’s listen to the next chapter.
Red Pink Catching Corpses (III)
That being said, the money sword fell off the wall due to the shock and chopped right on the neck of the zombie Simon Qing, surprisingly decapitating him and dropping his head on the side of the bed.
Zombies aren’t like people. Once a person’s head falls, their life is over.
The zombie was not originally a living person, so although the head was broken, the body was still moving and the thing was still hard.
Su Jing saw one of Ximen Qing’s heads rolling on the floor, she couldn’t help but be shocked and was about to get out of bed, but unexpectedly the headless zombie pressed her shoulders hard with both hands to prevent him from getting up.
Su Jing struggled a bit, but the zombie’s strength was too great, she couldn’t move at all!
“Oh no, the zombie might have gotten the wrong idea that I intentionally used the Money Sword to behead him, and he’s going to retaliate!”
Su Jing was so scared that her face was bloodless and her whole body was trembling.
The zombie pressed down hard on her!
“Ah!” Su Jing let out a scream in extreme shock!
However, an electrifying stimulus caused her entire body to be numb, and she looked down to see that the zombie thing had penetrated her!
Su Jing’s body had already been molested by Simon Qing to the point that it was burning with lust. Although the sudden accident attracted her attention, the cells of her body were still immersed in lust…
“Ah,… comfortable…”
Su Jing couldn’t help but moan.
It was the first time in her life that a male had invaded her precious virginity, and a shiver that arose from deep within, traveled throughout her body as the headless zombie began to move!
Despite the lack of a head, he was still Simon Qing, still the most lustful thing in the world, and as soon as he reached inside Su Jing, the feeling of the young girl’s narrow wetness evoked familiar memories.
The stimulation of the female cunt’s electricity caused this headless zombie to experience intense pleasure.
The zombie has inexhaustible strength, he pulls the bellows like a wind box from slow to fast, from light to heavy.
“Ah… pleasure…”
Su Jing couldn’t help but scream…
In the middle of the night, her moans were particularly loud…
In the Taoist temple, there was a person who was woken up, he was the little Taoist priest who had just opened the door for Su Jing.
Since Su Jing was molested by Simon Qing’s mausoleum, the lewd screams have long made it impossible for him to sleep, and his heart cluster shook!
When he opened the door, he has seen Su Jing’s handsome and pretty face, his heart has long been deeply fascinated, the night, lying in bed, has been fantasizing with Su Jing clouds and rain of the fragrant scene.
Several times, he wanted to get out of bed to peek at Su Jing, but the Taoist temple’s religious rules are very strict, after the night latch, the Taoist priests are strictly prohibited to go out, especially Su Jing stayed in this purification room, it is even more forbidden for the Taoist priests to approach, or else they will be punished with the most horrible penalties, so the little Taoist priests did not dare to make a move.
“Ah! Stick… harder… harder… good brother… you don’t have a head on the top… but this one on the bottom is even better… I… I can’t do it anymore… the little slut… has become immortal… and it’s so good…”
In the quiet of the night, Su Jing’s moans were like a hoarse lark, louder and louder, sharper and sharper, more lustful and more provocative than ever…
As the young Taoist lay on the bed, his whole body was on fire. He covered his ears with both hands, not daring to hear any more… But Su Jing’s obscene cries were like a spirit, passing through his fingers, penetrating his eardrums, entering his flesh, turning into boiling blood, and moving all over his body…
The young Taoist gritted his teeth and held on tightly, enduring the pain. He had never imagined that a woman’s moan had such a terrible magic power that it could make a man feel as if he had been possessed… The young Taoist had never been in contact with a woman in his life, and he had no idea about bedtime affairs at all. Therefore, he didn’t know why Su Jing was screaming. However, a man’s biological instincts made him mysteriously curious about this kind of scream, and he was intoxicated by it…
“Oh! My dear brother… I can’t… my whole body… is… falling apart… Good man… my heart… you are so good at this… Oh my God… my little slut… I am so happy… my dear Dada… I love you… I love you… Oh my… I love you… I love you… I love you… I love you… I love you… I love you… I love you… I love you… I love you… I love you… I love you… I love you…”
Su Jing’s meridian call had reached the point of half-death!
The young Taoist’s nerves had also been burned to the point of half-death by incandescent lust!
He suddenly lifted the covers, quietly got out of bed, opened the door, and headed outside.
He knew that by taking this step, he was making a big mistake.
He was about to be severely punished by the Taoist temple, but Su Jing’s screams were like an invisible hand, making him willing to risk the world’s great violation, stepping out of the door of the Taoist temple.
He quietly walked outside the purification room where Su Jing lived, approached the papier-mâché window, dabbed his finger with saliva, quietly poked a small hole in the windowpaper, put his eyes on the hole, and peered inside…
The first thing that caught his eye was a pair of white, snowy, pink and tender female thighs, held high in the air, with three inches of golden lotus showing off…
The little Taoist’s entire body was dumbfounded, and he swallowed his saliva greedily. Then, she saw a man’s back, riding on Su Jing, jerking up and down…
The young Taoist just felt his whole body was about to explode, and he couldn’t wait to break through the door and replace the man.
The man seemed to have his head down, and he looked like he was working hard, pumping very hard, tirelessly… “Kiss Dada… You… have made the slut… immortal… the slut… is almost dry… Oh… what a blessing… to be a woman… Oh…” Pump… don’t stop… harder… I’m hurting you so much… my little heart…”
Su Jing didn’t know how to be ashamed she waved and screamed, her pair of thighs released and wrapped around the back of Ximen Qing’s waist and limbs, assisting him to push harder.
The little Taoist’s whole body was swelling and hardening…
His eyes widened as he tried to get a better look at the man who was actually Huai.
Because when Su Jing came to pitch in, she was clearly the only one. And in this wilderness, other than the Taoist temple, there were no more homes.
“This man must be a Taoist priest too!”
The young Taoist was calculating in his mind. Looking from the back, the man’s muscles were dark, & shiny, much like a man of an older age.
“In the Taoist temple, the only person who is old is the Taoist Master!”
The little Taoist thought in his heart that if he could seize the handle of the Taoist priest’s crime and threaten to blackmail him, he would be able to do whatever he wanted in the future, and would no longer be bullied.
However, the man kept his head buried in his hands and never looked up, so the monk had to watch patiently… It was really a pleasure to enjoy this scene…
On the bed, Su Jing was like a boat sailing in the middle of the sea, out of control, tossing and turning in the midst of the turbulent waves, at one time being taken to the peak of a huge wave, and at another time being thrown into the bottom of a deep trough… “I… I can’t… Kiss my brother… I lost it… I don’t have any strength… Oh, God… my whole body has collapsed… Good father… You… rest… My little slaves… I don’t have any more life left… Brother Simen, please penetrate me! Kill Pan Jinlian!”
Little Taoist outside the window heard, heart strange: “Simon brother, Taoist temple who surnamed Simon’s mile?”
In the Taoist temple in a hall to use the Taoist name, the name before leaving the house can not be used, then the little Taoist priest can not guess who it is.
Su Jing’s pink face turned red and pale, and beads of sweat broke out on her forehead, as if she had been seriously ill…
The headless zombie tirelessly jerked back and forth, he had no head, no sentience, he just moved mechanically, as if he were an automated machine.
That chopped off head fell on the side of the bed, still with its eyes open, gazing at Su Jing’s lewd expression.
His ears still heard Su Jing’s nasty grunts, the head still had his simple mind.
Only to see it roll and roll, it actually rolled to the side of Su Jing’s face, sticking out its tongue and gently licking her cheeks.
“Ugh, good brother, you’re still so sentimental, aren’t you?”
Su Jing looked at the zombie’s head in surprise, cupped it with both hands and moved it to her own lips, the four lips kissed frantically, which formed a strange scene, a headless body making love below, while his severed head kissed Su Jing from above, as if he was a complete human being.
Simon Keng’s tongue went into Su Jing’s mouth, wiggling with skill… “Ummm… Ummm…”
Su Jing had never been kissed in this way before, and her whole body was hyped up to the highest level of arousal… Ximen Qing engaged in this for a long, long time until Su Jing was about to be suffocated, and only then did he reluctantly move his head away from her.
“Ah… it’s so beautiful!” Su Jing gasped: “Brother Simon, your kissing skills are… so good… my little sister is so comfortable with you… her whole body… itches again… it’s so comfortable!”
Little Taoist in the window of the small hole, only see the zombie’s ass, and heard Su Jing’s lewd screams, even more thought this is the Taoist priest in the ghost. Determined to catch the adulterer, he left the window, walked to the door, suddenly jumped in, and fiercely bellowed, “Well, breaking the rules of the Church, raping a woman, what should be the crime?”
Su Jing was startled by the sudden shout and couldn’t help but tilt her body up to look.
As she did so, the head she held in both hands was naturally cupped to her chest, and Ximen Qing’s eyes gazed at the little Taoist priest.
The young Taoist wanted to catch the adulterer, and all at once brought his head to the bed to get a better look at the man.
I didn’t expect to take a look and realize that there were actually people whose heads were separate from their bodies! And this headless body was still moving mechanically until now!
“Ghost!” The young Taoist was scared out of his wits and was about to run out of the house…
Right at this moment, the headless zombie suddenly pulled on his Taoist robe with one hand!
The little Taoist tried to struggle, but the zombie was so powerful that he dragged the ground all the way to the bed and pressed his head against Su Jing’s breast-like peaks.
The young Taoist’s head was buried in the midst of two full peaks, with delicate skin and the fragrance of a woman… Even though he was in great fear, he was mesmerized by the white jade in front of him…
He couldn’t help but open his mouth and take in the purple grapes…
“Ah…” Su Jing couldn’t help but moan, “Lick…
“Comfortable… ah… good brother… you… licked me… ah… pleasurable… little bitch pleasurable…”
Su Jing’s lustful cries were directed entirely at the young Taoist priest, thus causing a surge of excitement in his heart… At this time, he did not care about the headless zombie or the head without a body, and the urge of sexual desire made him forget about the danger.
The young Taoist flicked his tongue and licked that sensitive point, he licked faster and greedier, more frenzied… Su Jing tasted the greatest pleasure on earth, she hugged Simon Qing’s head, intoxicated she kissed.
On her breasts, another man sweetly teased the bosoms, while at the bottom, the headless, strong corpse pumped hard again.
Headless zombies have no sexual desire, so they don’t ejaculate, they just jerk around aimlessly… “Ah… I’m dead… little whore… I’ve lost it again… God… I’m so happy… Good brother… Kind brother… Slutty father… You’ve made… little slut… so good that I… I… won’t… be… a… body catcher… any longer… After tomorrow… I’m going to go to the brothel… and become a hooker… and have a great time enjoying men… ah… lick it… and fuck it… hard! “
Su Jing shouted so loud that she lost her voice…
When the little Taoist heard this strange and incomparable cry, his whole body’s nerves felt like it was loaded with explosives: “Good sister! I’m going to explode!”
He couldn’t help but express to Su Jing.
Su Jing looked at this handsome little Taoist priest, and her heart swam: zombies don’t eject! This is the beauty of it!
Even if he were Simon Qing he would still be inadequate. And this little Taoist priest, although he was no match for Simon Qing, he was alive and he could ejaculate.
At the thought, her hungry flesh couldn’t help but feel the urge to crave sweet rains.
She threw Simon Qing’s head into a dark corner!
Then, the ground picked up the already crumpled paper talisman from the bed and picked it up again, unfolded it, and stuck it on the headless zombie’s neck and mouth at once!
The headless zombie was instantly fixed!
“Move it!” She screamed at the little Taoist.
Not caring about his fear, the little Taoist priest clasped his hands and pulled the headless zombie off of Su Jing.
Now that Su Jing’s naked body was completely in front of him, the little Taoist priest looked dumbfounded!
“Idiot! What are you looking at?” Su Jing screamed with a blushing face.
The little Taoist woke up as if in a dream.
“Love isn’t something to be seen, it’s something to be done!” He stripped himself quickly and climbed into bed, and it goes without saying how they raptured!
The next day, the Taoist priest of the Taoist temple got up and found that both Xiao Dao Tu and Su Jing were gone, leaving only a headless zombie.
~Finally~
Yellow Turbans – Living Buddha – Succubus (one of them)
Living Buddha, in the general imagination, should be a man, but this one in front of me is a woman.
Living Buddhas, in the general imagination, should be old, but this one in front of me is a young one.
Living Buddhas, in general, have a serious expression and are serious, but this one in front of me is lively… In a word, this young girl’s whole body does not have the slightest appearance of a living Buddha, and her image is that of a neighborly little sister.
But she calls herself the “Living Buddha of Love”.
Xue Daosheng sized her up for half a day and finally figured out something, he smiled and touched the young girl’s head and said, “Alright, little girl, stop joking around and hurry up and call your master out.”
The young girl’s two big black eyes darted around and said with a smile, “You really don’t believe that I am a living Buddha?”
Xue Daosheng looked at the young girl: “Little girl, I beg you, don’t play, please! Inform the living Buddha, okay?”
“You’re a strange person,” the girl pouted, “I’ve already told you, I’m the Living Buddha, why don’t you believe in people?”
“Good! Since you said you are a living Buddha! A living Buddha should know everything, what do you know?”
The young girl gazed at the slightly angry Xue Daosheng, her eyes shining, she slowly raised her hands, a string of Buddha beads on her hands seemed like the general red of blood.
The young girl counted the whisk beads, and her expression was suddenly serious.
Xue Daosheng looked at her appearance at this moment, and his heart couldn’t help but feel a little suspicious: “Seeing her fervent appearance, could it be that she really is a living Buddha?”
The young girl looked up at the sky with a solemn expression, folded her hands and mouthed the words.
In a short time, she was seen to have a white face that turned red, as if greatly congested with blood.
The beads in her hands turned faster and faster, and finally became completely rubberized like a flywheel… On top of the young girl’s head, a slow stream of white smoke rose up… Xue Dao-sheng was dumbstruck.
The young girl seemed to be standing in a steamer, her entire body emitting white smoke, this magical sight caused Xue Daosheng to look dumbfounded!
“You are here for two lives.” The young girl popped up.
“What? You… you really guessed it?”
“I’m not guessing, I’m seeing!”
“See?” Xue Daosheng was puzzled: “What did you see?”
“On the east side of the city, in a luxurious embroidered pavilion, I saw the bodies of a man and a woman…”
“Living Buddha! She really is a living Buddha!” Xue Daosheng’s heart was overwhelmed with admiration: “I didn’t explain my intentions at all, and she already knows about the murder at Hundred Flowers House?”
Thinking of this, Xue Daosheng immediately knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly: “Living Buddha forgive me, please forgive my disciple for offending just now. May I ask the Living Buddha, can you see into the past?”
Seeing the past, that is, seeing the process of the murder, Xue Daosheng as the head of the police, of course, the most concerned about solving the case to capture the murder.
The living Buddha did not reply, her eyes remained closed and the white smoke emanating from her body became even more intense… “I saw an old man…”
“He is the royal uncle of the present saint!”
“Ah! He’s starting to take off his clothes!” The young girl suddenly whimpered shyly: “He even took off his pants, what does he want to do?”
“What does he want to do?” Xue Daosheng could not help but be stunned. How was he going to make it clear to this young girl whose emotional void was beginning to open, or perhaps not yet opened?
“Ugh, so ugly! So ugly! So horrible!”
Although the living Buddha’s eyes were closed, two red clouds appeared on his face as if he had seen a scene from the erotic palace… “What is so terrible?”
Xue Daosheng pursued the question in an exuberant manner, guessing that the living Buddha must have seen the murderer.
“That old royal uncle actually… actually… took out a pair of hate chopsticks ah…”
“What’s he doing with chopsticks?”
Xue Daosheng also froze for a moment, could it be that Imperial Uncle used chopsticks to kill people?
“Not real chopsticks la!” Living Buddha said sheepishly.
“Fake chopsticks?” Xue Daosheng was even more confused. Chopsticks were made of bamboo, which was too cheap to be cheap, and what were fake chopsticks made of?
“Oh, why are you so dull!” The living Buddha stamped his foot shyly: “Fake chopsticks, of course, are made of… meat!”
Xue Daosheng instantly came to his senses! What the Living Buddha was talking about turned out to be that thing about the Imperial Uncle, but there was still something he didn’t quite understand.
“Living Buddha, that’s a man’s thing, it should be more appropriately called a stick. You said it was chopsticks, so of course I can’t possibly associate it with that.”
“Thick thing is called a stick ah!” The Living Buddha smiled mischievously: “But the Royal Uncle’s thing was too thin, like a chopstick. According to some rumors I heard, the Royal Uncle was a womanizer by nature and did not care about the government, and then he got very sick, and from then on that thing became a ‘chopstick’…”
Xue Daosheng thought of the shape of “chopsticks” and couldn’t help but laugh.
The living Buddha was also affected by his sense of catharsis, dropped the beads, covered his stomach and laughed. Not a bit of living Buddha’s frame, but like a lively and mischievous youthful girl.
The Living Buddha laughed so hard that tears came out of his eyes and he leaned limply on Xue Dao-sheng, shouting breathlessly, “My God… I laughed so hard that my stomach… hurt…”
A young girl’s body fragrance came to his nose, Xue Daosheng couldn’t help but feel a stir in his heart.
When he looked down at the living Buddha leaning on his shoulder, his handsome face was as red as rouge, and his well-developed breasts were trembling up and down as she laughed…
“Such a beautiful young girl, to say that she is a living Buddha is really something that no one would believe.”
Xue Daosheng didn’t dare to slack off and politely reached out to help the living Buddha up.
The Living Buddha used his sleeve to wipe away the teardrops from the corners of his eyes as he laughed, a gesture that was really delicate…” “Living Buddha,” Xue Daosheng collected his smile and bowed with both hands in respect, “please continue to see what happened to the Imperial Uncle?”
The young woman picked up the beads that she had just thrown on the ground, stood up, closed her eyes again, twirled the beads, and mouthed the words…
The beads were spinning rapidly…
Above the head of the living Buddha, a wisp of white smoke rose…
“Ah! I saw four feet moving in mid-air…”
“Four legs, what kind of monster is this? Can it walk in mid-air?”
“Living Buddha is also too good at metaphors!” Xue Daosheng couldn’t help but laugh.
Xue Daosheng suddenly thought again, is it this kind of monster that kills people?
“Oops, where did you get that idea again?” The living Buddha complained, “A man and a woman, don’t they have four feet? Can’t you even think of that?”
“A man and a woman with four feet is right,” Xue Daosheng asked suspiciously, “but how do these four feet face the sky?”
“Fool! The grounders don’t get on all fours when they walk, but when they lie in bed and make games!”
“Making a game of it? What game?”
“Fake melon! Dumb ass! Dumb ass! Dumbasses! Idiot! Woodenheads! …”
The Living Buddha split her head and cursed Xue Daosheng, causing her to freeze. She didn’t expect this young girl whose childishness hadn’t subsided to suddenly lose her temper so drastically?
“What kind of game can a man and a woman make, and in bed?” The living Buddha, ashamed and annoyed, yelled at the top of his lungs!
Xue Daosheng woke up at once, and couldn’t help but hit his head with his hand: “I’m really too stupid!”
Uncle Wong is a john and Siu Kuen is a whore! They are in the bed of the brothel, of course they are doing which the most primitive good play!
“How could I not have thought of this?”
Xue Daosheng is not a gentleman, he also often go to brothels to have a fling, but why would he be so stupid to think of a good play between men and women?
Maybe it’s because in the presence of a living Buddha? In the presence of someone with a mysterious and exalted status, one can sometimes become slow-witted!
The white smoke became thicker and thicker, and the beads spun faster and faster…
“They’re shouting!”
“Shouting!” Xue Daosheng immediately tensed up again, “Is it the murderer’s assassination of the Tokoyami, they’re calling for help?”
“Living Buddha, this is an important clue!” Xue Daosheng nervously urged, “Can you hear what they are shouting clearly?
Living Buddha closed his eyes and listened intently…
“That Khun Luang… seemed to be calling… strange… he was calling: ‘Sister’…” She was puzzled: “That woman could have been his granddaughter, so why did he call her ‘Sister Why did he call her ‘sister’? Was it a mistake?”
Xue Daosheng couldn’t help but smile bitterly for a moment, perhaps this Living Buddha really didn’t know anything about the matters between male and female beds.
“Living Buddha, you do not care what the ground called.” He stifled his laughter and said, “Anyway, when you get into bed, when you are on all fours, people’s names are all messed up!”
“Right! Now that I heard that woman call Imperial Uncle a ‘good brother’ again, so bullheaded?”
“Well, Living Buddha, hurry up and listen, don’t miss a word, maybe there’s a clue to solving the case!”
“She was screaming: ‘Good brother… you… are so thick… you’re filling… so full… it’s going to burst…’…”
Xue Daosheng looked at the living Buddha, and the most lewd and nasty screams were conveyed from her holy mouth with a different flavor.
Xue Dao-sheng’s heart involuntarily pounded again, and he felt a very wrong impulse… “No. I can’t do it! I can’t think of anything else! She’s a living Buddha!
Xue Dao-sheng pressed down his agitation and listened carefully to the living Buddha’s narration…
“Good brother… good uncle… it made me… immortal… pump… alas… my dear Dada… you… are too great… little whore… you’re so wanky… little bitch… I love your stick so much!”
“No!”
“Living Buddha! It’s not right!” Xue Daosheng shouted repeatedly.
“What’s wrong?” The Living Buddha was unhappy: “You doubt my power! My power to go back in time is unique and works all the time!”
“No, Living Buddha, I don’t mean that you misheard me, but that Xiaojuan called it wrong. She called the Royal Uncle’s thing a ‘stick’, and then ‘so thick’, and then ‘full to bursting’ and then ‘bursting’…”
“What’s wrong with that? That’s really what she called it!”
“But the first scene you just saw, you clearly saw that Imperial Uncle was just a chopstick, it’s impossible for a chopstick to turn into a stick!” Xue Daosheng shouted like an electric shock! It woke up the Living Buddha!
“Hey! Will you stop making noise?” She stared angrily.
“By the way, how did this disparity come about?”
“Living Buddha, because you missed a scene in the middle!” Xue Daosheng explained.
“When you saw the first act, Imperial Uncle had just pulled out his chopsticks, and now you’re seeing the third act, where the two are already turning over in bed. There’s a process left out in the middle! How could that prostitute Xiaojuan enter the room, how did she undress, how did the people flirt, how did they get into bed… We haven’t seen any of it, so perhaps, this middle process is the key to solving the case!”
“Okay, I’ll look again.” The living Buddha closed his eyes again.
Buddhist beads swirling, white smoke…
“Ah! Now I know why chopsticks turn into sticks!”
“Living Buddha, what exactly did you see?”
“I saw Xiaojuan sitting in front of the Imperial Uncle with a piece of yellow scarf in her hand, wrapping it around the chopsticks, circle after circle, and just like that the chopsticks were wrapped around the stick!”
Yellow Turbans? So that’s what the Yellow Turbans are used for.
The royal uncle used a yellow scarf to wrap his stuff around the coping to form a thicker stick before inserting the person before performing the act.
Perhaps the yellow scarf came off during the throbbing process, and that’s why it was left inside Siu Kuen… “Living Buddha, I have the yellow scarf here now.” Xue Dao-sheng jumped up and took out the piece of yellow scarf and handed it to the living Buddha: “There are strange symbols on it…”
The Living Buddha unfolded the yellow scarf and took a closer look, “Oh, this is our tantric talisman.”
“Living Buddha, do you know what these symbols mean?”
“Let’s see…” said the Living Buddha, taking a closer look at the yellow scarf: “Ah, it says here that this yellow scarf was originally a pair of underpants of the Great Joyful Buddha of the Dharma Kingdom.”
“Great Joy Buddha’s underwear?”
“Later it was given to a few of his disciples, cut up and each of them was given a piece of cloth, this scarf was saturated with the essence of the organ of the Great Joyful Buddha for three thousand years, therefore it is the most obscene thing on earth, and a man who wraps it around himself on top of his own thing becomes a golden rod that does not fall down, and defends himself at night against ten women without leaking!”
“Huh? So the Yellow Turbans are so amazing?”
Xue Dao-sheng had only heard of aphrodisiacs, and rumors of obscene objects, but he had never imagined that a piece of cloth could be the most obscene thing…
He took the yellow scarf and couldn’t help but freeze!
“Sheriff Xue, the yellow scarf you hold in your hand is the supreme obscene thing on earth, priceless now! You are the happiest man in the world!”
Xue Daosheng took the yellow scarf and couldn’t help but look at the young girl in front of him!
Living Buddha a pink face red Park, flashing feminine charm, Xue Daosheng how to do it next?
Did he dare to… against a living Buddha?
Yellow Turbans – Living Buddha – Succubus (bis)
Yellow scarf, fluffy and yellow like gold.
Xue Daosheng looked at this yellow band of cloth, and a marvelous feeling could not help but rise in his heart.
“Great Joy Buddha? Could it be that there really is a Buddha existing in the world? There are naturally countless Buddhas in the Buddha’s sayings, but, all of them are solemn and compassionate and serious, only the Great Joyful Buddha is not only immodest, but also very immodest! Because, the Great Joyful Buddha is famous for his sexuality.
He loves women, and it is said that women can’t help but fall in love with him once they see the ground, and even some of the more shallowly practiced food Buddhas are often seduced by the ground.
The Joyful Buddha’s entire body exudes infinite male charisma, and it is said that a single look from him can charm a woman.
He also spent his life studying the positions of pleasure between men and women, and it is said that there are as many as one hundred and eight of them.
Many women, once they have tasted these one hundred and eight positions, are willing to leave their homes and follow the Joyful Buddha like a dog.
All in all, it is a strange thing that the Joyful Buddha, who was a great master of sexology in his life, could actually become a Buddha after his death on the basis of his attainments in sexology.
It can be seen that the heavens do not reject sexual love between men and women, so they have especially erected a Great Joy Buddha for worship.
After the Great Joyful Buddha became a Buddha, his golden body, including his hair, became the most obscene thing on earth.
The underwear is the closest thing to the sexual organs of the earth, and it has long absorbed the yang essence of the Great Joyful Buddha, and even those hairs are more powerful…
Xue Daosheng ran his hand over the yellow band of cloth, which was part of the Great Joyful Buddha’s underwear.
It’s strangely smooth to the touch, and you can’t tell if it’s cloth or silk.
“It is not cotton, nor is it silk,” the living Buddha told him with a smile: “No one knows what its texture is in the end, the Buddhist scriptures have said that it is the western world of a bird of God’s saliva condensation, but it is also just a Buddhist saying, I do not know how it will fall into the hands of the Royal Uncle on the! “
“Uncle Wang was originally a lecherous person,” Xue Daosheng explained: “He could have spared no expense in searching for strange medicines and lewd things in the folklore. It is also possible that there are treasures in the royal palaces of the past generations.”
“Sheriff Xue, congratulations!”
“Congratulate me? I haven’t solved a case, where’s the joy coming from?”
“This yellow scarf is the underwear of the Great Joyful Buddha and the most lustful thing on earth, with this yellow scarf, you are the number one man in the world.”
Inspector Xue’s face immediately turned red: “You! Don’t talk nonsense… what is the best man in the world?”
“You get ten times the pleasure!”
“Ten times the pleasure? Doesn’t that make it quick?”
“If you give out quickly, it won’t be considered a relic of the Joyful Buddha. With this yellow scarf, not only can you get ten times the pleasure, but you can last ten times as long.”
“Ten times as long? How can that woman stand it?”
“Not only do women suffer, but they are very welcome!” The living Buddha chuckled.
Her demeanor was open, and even when it came to such sexual matters between a man and a woman, she was uninhibited and unapologetic.
“Tibetan women, treating what happens between men and women as if they were eating and sleeping is the first thing in life, so they speak frankly and openly, with no notion of filth at all. On the contrary, we Han Chinese, who pretend to be a state of propriety and righteousness, regard sex as obscene!”
Xue Daosheng looked at this innocent living Buddha maiden and could not help but feel a sense of shame in his heart.
“Sheriff Xue, you don’t believe me?” The Living Buddha looked at him in surprise and said, “If you don’t believe me, you can try it yourself!”
“Try it yourself?” Xue Daosheng was momentarily confused.
“Wrap the yellow scarf around your prick!”
The living Buddha said innocently, but Xue Daosheng was so shy that his face turned red and he could not speak at once.
“Really, just wrap the yellow scarf around your prick.”
The Living Buddha’s handsome face was radiant with youthful splendor, and his high peaks showed their endless charm… Xue Dao-sheng’s heart was pounding.
“Is the living Buddha suggesting something? ….”
Watery big eyes clear, flashing a passionate gaze, small lips slightly open, happen charming smile, pink cheeks, two shallow small eddy, add more attractive style!
“It would be one of life’s great pleasures to be able to sleep with a girl like that! Besides, she has already hinted so obviously…”
Xue Dao-sheng held the yellow scarf flat and looked at the innocent appearance of the living Buddha, his mind kept contradicting… “Sheriff Xue, do you want to give it a try or not?”
“I…” said Sheriff Xue out of the blue, “Would you like to try with me?”
As soon as the words left his mouth, he didn’t dare to look up, beads of sweat rolling off his forehead.
Living Buddha looked at him, his face was not surprised, nor blame, but with a tolerant smile replied: “We Tibetan girls, for sex between men and women as a very common intercourse. I would not have mattered, however, you must not forget, I am the living Buddha, from birth, I was selected to inherit this seat. Therefore, I must preserve my virginity in order to fulfill my mission…”
Night.
The wind and snow cleanse the cleaners.
The little inn squeaked in the snow and wind.
Its wooden structure was almost too strong to withstand the ravages of the wind and snow, and it looked as if it would fall down in a minute… In this small inn in Ban Lan, Xue Dao-sheng was lying on his bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, with the cold wind whooshing in through the cracks in the wooden walls, making the oil lamp on the table shake… The yellow scarf was placed on the table next to the oil lamp The yellow scarf was placed on the table next to the lamp, and it looked particularly yellow in the light… “Is it really an object of the Joyful Buddha?”
Xue Dao-sheng couldn’t help but feel skeptical… This yellow scarf was no different from any other yellow scarf, not at all conspicuous, and it really didn’t match its fame…
“Maybe, it’s the living Buddha who’s lying to me?”
It occurred to him that this living Buddha was no different from any other girl, so innocent and lively that her title of living Buddha didn’t really match…
“Because she was a living Buddha, she couldn’t answer that she didn’t know, so when she saw this yellow scarf, she had to make up something about the panties of the Joyful Buddha, and hated what would have been nonsense. As soon as I said I would try it with her, she immediately backed off.”
Thinking of this, Xue Daosheng picked up the yellow scarf and stroked it over his palm.
“If it’s the greatest treasure on earth, then won’t I be able to resell it and I’ll be rich?”
Thinking about it, he wrapped the yellow scarf around his finger with the lower intention of weaving it, and suddenly a wonderful feeling arose in his finger, as if there was a rush of blood vessels…
“Huh, is there really something strange about this piece of yellow scarf?”
Xue Daosheng thought: If you want to sell it, you have to try it yourself to prove the effect of the yellow cloth! Otherwise, other people that is so stupid, willing to pay money out to buy this piece of yellow cloth is not super eye.
He pulled down his pants, then wrapped the yellow scarf around his meat stick in a circle.
After the winding, the whole stick was thick and long, as if it were a dry noodle stick, and even he found it amusing, as he lay on the bed, with his hands resting on his head, and began to feel a little apprehensive in his mind.
“That Uncle Wang died using this thing, and although the cause of death is unknown, it definitely has something to do with the yellow scarf. Could it be that this piece of yellow scarf is the thing that kills miles?”
When he thought of this, he was a bit furious and reached out to untie the yellow scarf, but at that moment, there was a sudden… numbness on his meat stick.
This kind of sensation is normally only experienced when inserting into a cave, but now, just wrapping around this yellow scarf has produced such a soothing sensation… It seems that there is indeed something magical about this piece of yellow scarf…
(Marilyn) A moment of numbness, a moment of pleasure…
A wave of comfort, a wave of moans…
Xue Dao-sheng couldn’t help but feel a little ashamed that he had been made to moan not by a woman but by a piece of cloth… He closed his eyes, and before his eyes, the Living Buddha’s handsome face, full breasts, and slender waist flashed before his eyes… The Living Buddha’s silvery laughter swirled around him
What was even more marvelous was that even though his eyes were closed, it was as if he was seeing the Living Buddha undressing herself in a seductive manner… one by one, one by one… the snow-white body, like a mountain peak in the mist, was gradually revealed to the light wind…
Seeing the nude body of the girl of his dreams, Xue Dao-sheng was so ecstatic that he almost cried out… It was then that he realized that the wonder of the yellow scarf was not only its ability to directly stimulate the sexual organs, but also its ability to stimulate the cerebral cortex, causing people to have fantastic sexual hallucinations…
In Xue Daosheng’s mind, the person he admires most is the proud and lovely living Buddha.
And now the Yellow Turban had given him that illusion!
Xue Daosheng forced himself to get up from the bed, he didn’t want to become a sexual hallucinator, what was the difference between this and masturbation?
He pushed the window open and the cold wind swirled with snowflakes, an icy thrill that sobered him.
“O Great Joyful Buddha, you are indeed awesome, your underwear is actually so marvelous, it truly deserves to be the number one holy thing on earth!”
At this point, he could already imagine that when Uncle Wang was using this yellow scarf, his mind was probably fantasizing about flirting with the Empress!
Xue Dao Sheng is not a lecherous person, he knows that he can’t keep pestering the yellow scarf, or else it will be even more embarrassing to be in this small inn, unable to find prostitutes and with nowhere to vent.
He reached down to untie the yellow scarf, and had just untied the first loop when his hand suddenly stopped!
Outside the window, in the white snow, came a woman!
She had a pretty face, a beautiful waist…
“Living Buddha?”
Xue Daosheng eyes fixed mouth dumbfounded, living Buddha at this time to the inn to do what miles?
The Living Buddha walked to the light side of the inn, looked up at Xue Dao-sheng, and smiled sweetly
This smile almost seduced Xue Daosheng’s soul!
“It looks like the Living Buddha didn’t just happen to be passing by, didn’t come looking for someone else, but actually came looking for me!”
His heart was pounding, did the living Buddha come to have sex with him…
“It’s impossible! To be a Living Buddha, one must be a virgin, ah! It’s impossible for a Living Buddha to ruin his name for a one-night stand!”
He stretched his head out to look out and froze even more!
The Living Buddha stood in the snow and slowly unraveled her skirt and took off her dress!
“In the middle of this freezing cold, she stripped clean?”
White snowflakes falling on the white peaks…
Xue Daosheng saw the living Buddha’s naked body for the first time, and his whole body was stunned!
The Living Buddha looked up and smiled at the ground: “Fool, don’t come down yet!”
“I’m coming!”
Xue Daosheng shouted, hands in the window a press, vertical fly out, his room in the second floor, but as a sheriff, natural kung fu first-class, coupled with the snow soft, he gently landed, dumbfounded look at the living Buddha gasping for breath.
The living Buddha had stripped down to nothing and teasingly twisted her waist, her snowy peaks quivering and radiating intoxicating allure.
The yellow scarf wrapped around the stick almost exploded…
“Living Buddha! I… really… can’t help it…”
With a low growl, Xue Dao-sheng embraced the living Buddha with both hands and collapsed onto the soft snow… In freezing temperatures, while the average person in a thick cotton coat felt cold, Xue Dao-sheng only felt that his whole body was burning hot, and it was only by stripping off his clothes that he felt that he could slightly neutralize the feeling of the explosion.
The two of them were rolling around in the snow, their four hands touching every part of their bodies, their inner lips were already in close contact, and their two tongues were fighting fiercely…
The infinite power of the Yellow Turbans made Xue Dao-sheng seem like a mad beast, treating the Living Buddha like a poor little animal and ravaging him…
And the living Buddha seemed to be very satisfied with this ravishment, as she straightened her throat and moaned loudly, screaming frantically… Inside the window of the inn, all the residents were startled by the obscene screams, and many stood at the window, looking out, admiring this rare sight of a living court of love…
Xue Dao Sheng was still in the throes of an orgasm, and he didn’t care how many people were watching him, but he launched a final thrust… “I’m going to ejaculate!” He yelled…
After the climax, Xue Daosheng hugged the living Buddha and tried to kiss her, only to realize that what was under his body was not the living Buddha, but a beggar old woman!
To find out what happens afterward, please listen to the next chapter for an explanation.
Yellow Turbans – Living Buddha – Succubus (No. 3)
That is to say, Xue Daosheng after the climax, mind clear heart, only to see in his body below is not the living Buddha, but an old and ugly beggar.
“How come?”
Xue Dao-sheng was so frightened that his whole body jumped up and looked at the beggar in astonishment. This was a woman in her sixties, with an ugly face full of pustules, a mouthful of big rotten teeth, an eye that had been blinded, and a foul stench emanating from her whole body… “How did you… how did you… come to be here?”
Even in the snowy winter, Xue Daosheng was still scared out of his wits.
“Sheriff Xue, you are really a great man,” moaned the beggar woman, “I have never tasted such a wonderful flavor in my life…”
Seeing the beggar woman’s lustful expression, Xue Dao-sheng could not explain that he had wrapped a piece of yellow scarf around his staff for a moment of curiosity…
He confirmed that the object he had just fallen in love with was actually this woman who would normally fall back three feet if he looked at her.
“Ah!” Xue Daosheng screamed miserably as his entire body fainted on the snowy ground.
“Haha…” The guests watching from the window of the inn all let out jeers; this was the first time they had seen such a wonderful performance, and it was even more unexpected that it was the titular head constable who was playing the male lead!
Xue Dao sound this discovery of great joy Buddha’s underwear is really incomparable magic power, it is not only strong, not only lasting, but also make a person to have a fantasy, like he took a dirty and ugly beggar woman as a beautiful young girl like flowers living Buddha.
And what’s worse, this misunderstanding may cause his black hat to fall to the ground, himself and the beggar woman a good play, enough ten guests of the inn witnessed, if this news spread to the ears of the Grand Master, his own reputation is lost, in the future, even more do not need to walk in the city of Taiyuan.
This night, Xue Daosheng thought left and right, how can not sleep.
When I arrived at the government office the next day, the constables under me had already rushed to inform the court, “Brother, it’s not good, someone has sent a report saying that you raped a beggar’s wife in the snow, and that this is a disgrace to public decency…”
When Xue Daosheng heard this, his stomach secretly grumbled, but he forced a smile on his face: “Would I rape an old beggar woman? Haha, I Xue Daosheng usually daily in and out of the streets and alleys, my taste and you are not unaware of, how can I do this kind of unseemly things?”
“That’s right! Of course we believe in Big Brother’s character, but the petition was co-signed by more than ten people, and His Lordship personally heard it…”
“What?” Xue Daosheng was so scared that his heart almost stopped: “The petition has been sent to the master?”
“Yes, His Lordship instructed me to ask Big Brother to meet him in the inner sanctum as soon as he arrived…”
“Seeing is seeing. If you don’t do anything wrong, you won’t be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door…”
Xue Dao-sheng walked into the inner sanctum with his head in his hands, but his heart was pounding like fifteen buckets of water… “It’s over, how can I explain this to His Lordship? With so many people talking, how can we deny it? I can’t say that the Great Rejoicing Buddha was playing a trick on me? Nor can I say that I was curious and put a piece of yellow scarf on my stick…”
The more he thought about the more cold heart, walked into the inner hall, saw the appearance of the Taiyuan assassin Yang Gen, the heart even more timid, knees soft, kneeled down: “The head of the Xue Daosheng see the master.”
Yang said, “Xue Daosheng, do you know that more than ten people have accused you of raping an old beggar woman in public today?”
“Lao… Lao…” Xue Dao-sheng was so frightened that his tongue tied.
As the saying goes, “The thief is weak,” he lowered his head and prepared to confess his guilt…
“You don’t have to say anything, I know you’re wrongly accused!”
“What?” Xue Daosheng’s jaw dropped.
More than a dozen witnesses have filed a complaint. Why did Mr. Yeung say that he was wrongly accused? Is he trying to cover up his own adulterous behavior?
“This old beggar woman’s name is Cui Shi, right?” Assassin Yang smiled.
“Yes…” Xue Dao-sheng was puzzled.
“I’ve already asked Sheriff Wang to check and verify that this Cui Shi had already frozen to death in the snow three days ago, so how could you possibly have raped her yesterday? That’s why I know you’re wrongly accused.”
“Cui Shi died three days ago?” Xue Daosheng was so surprised that he opened his mouth wide and couldn’t close it for a long time.
The old beggar woman really died three days ago, but the one she raped was the same, and she was obviously alive.
With a belly full of doubts, Xue Dao-sheng went back to the Living Buddha in the hope that the all-knowing Living Buddha could give him some guidance… Just after crossing the threshold of the Living Buddha’s house, he saw the Living Buddha in a red dress still piling up the snow golems in the courtyard.
“This doesn’t look like a living Buddha. It’s just a little girl!”
Xue Daosheng shook his head repeatedly, his inner integrity towards the Living Buddha immediately discounted.
“Huh, Sheriff Xue congratulations!”
When the Living Buddha saw Xue Daosheng, she immediately smiled and asked him, the two pigtails on her head bobbing with her cute movements.
“Congratulate me? I have nothing to congratulate you on!”
“You obviously raped Cui Shi, more than a dozen witnesses, actually can not sue you, this can not say congratulations to you?”
The words of the living Buddha, Xue Daosheng startled, it seems that this lively jumping girl, really some unforeseen ability ah! Thinking of this, Xue Daosheng immediately bowed respectfully.
“Living Buddha, this is something I wonder about myself, is this Cui Shi dead or alive?”
“She is dead and alive.”
“What are you talking about?” Xue Dao became impatient: “What’s the point of being dead or alive?”
“Cui Shi Shi did die three days ago.” The living Buddha was not angry at all, still patiently explaining: “But after you made love to her, she came back to life!”
“What? You mean, last night I…”
“Yes, it was a corpse you raped last night!”
“Huh?” Xue Daosheng’s blood went cold all over his body!
Rape a corpse? What a terrible thing! I can’t believe it happened to Self!
“But…” Xue Dao-sheng was a bit unconvinced: “It is impossible to bring a corpse back to life by raping it! Don’t try to trick me!”
“Right! It is impossible to revive a corpse by raping it.” The living Buddha pointed his finger at his lower body: “But yesterday when you raped the corpse, your meat stick was covered with the yellow scarf! The yellow scarf was tainted with the immortal qi of the Great Joyful Buddha, and the stick brought the qi into the woman’s body, which naturally brought her back to life…”
“Ah!” Xue Daosheng finally understood.
“Wow…” He was in the corner, and he threw up violently, pulling at his throat…
The living Buddha looked at him, a look of compassion showing on his face.
Any man must have had the same reaction after realizing that the person he had unintentionally fucked was a corpse.
“Sheriff Xue, congratulations!”
“He’s an ant!” Xue Daosheng spat halfway through the sentence and raised his head sharply, “I’ve already committed the crime of raping a corpse, and you’re still congratulating me?”
“Think about it, the murder of Imperial Uncle and Xiaojuan still hangs in that slang, and the day it’s not solved, your position will be in jeopardy.”
“Nonsense, I still don’t know?” Xue Daosheng thought of the double murder case and immediately lowered his head in dismay, “The problem is that there is no clue to solve the case!”
“As long as Juan comes back to life, you can solve the case!”
“Wasn’t Cui Shi also dead? Why can she come back to life again!”
“Huh?” Xue Dao Egg froze.
“Because of the Yellow Turban!” The Living Buddha explained: “The frozen Cui Shi was revived because of the Yellow Turban, why don’t you try again on Xiaojuan?”
“What? I’m going to rape a corpse again?”
“Nonsense! Xiaojuan is already dead, how can she be resurrected!” Xue Daosheng was scared out of his wits. Yesterday’s raping of the corpse was not horrifying because it was in the middle of a phantasmagoria. Now knowing that it was a corpse, but going to rape the corpse, that was too heartfelt!
“Sheriff Xue, this time I have a premonition that as long as you rape the corpse again, Xiaojuan will definitely be revived!”
Xue Daosheng’s pale lids were covered with beads of sweat.
Rape the corpse can solve the case! But raping a corpse is such a horrible sex power style, he really can’t accept it ah!
Hundred Flowers House, a room locked with a large lock.
The old used the key to open the door lock, and immediately fled without a trace, leaving Xue Daosheng alone to walk into the room.
Inside the room, the bodies of Imperial Uncle and Juan were still preserved.
The temperatures of the cold winter years had kept the body from deteriorating, even lifelike.
Especially Xiaojuan’s body, it is the same as when it was alive, Xue Daosheng has reached the point of no choice, he carefully bolted the door of the room.
In fact, it doesn’t matter if you don’t bolt the door, everyone up and down the Hundred Flowers Building knows that there are two corpses in this room, and in the middle of the night, no one dares to go near this room.
Xue Dao-sheng took off his pants, and then slowly wrapped the yellow scarf around his meat stick… In the cold winter, when snowflakes were flying outside the window, ordinary people would be freezing with their clothes on. However, Xue Dao-sheng did not feel the slightest bit cold even though he was completely naked.
The yellow scarf generates a wave of heat that is transmitted throughout the body…
He started to feel hot, his heart was pounding, his blood was racing…
At that moment, he lifted the sheet covering Xiaojuan…
The naked Xiaojuan, with her high peaks trembling as if they were full of elasticity… Her lips were red, thin, and slightly open, as if they were waiting for him to kiss them… The scenes of his past intimacy with Xiaojuan came back to Xue Daosheng’s mind one after the other… “Good brother… brother… come on!”
Siu Kuen’s frenzied cries of lovemaking echoed around him again, tugging at his heartstrings… He couldn’t help but lean down and gently kiss Siu Kuen’s lips…
The lips were cold, but very soft…
Xue Daosheng’s heart swam, and his lips kissed even harder, slowly moving towards the two towering snowy mountains… The snowy mountains were also cool, but just as soft, as if underneath the towering peaks, they contained infinite vitality!
Xue Daosheng stretched out his tongue and gently licked the small red date on the top of the snowy mountain, just like the way he used to flirt with Xiao Juan.
The small red date was the most sensitive part of Siu Kuen’s body. In the past, when he licked this area, Siu Kuen’s moans began to grow louder. He licked it with great relish, opened his lips, took the small red date in his mouth, and gently sucked on it… The small red date seemed to swell in his mouth as it was soaked in saliva!
Xue Dao-sheng’s whole body was burning, he had completely forgotten that it was a dead body…
The yellow scarf-wrapped stick stood hard, like a red-hot iron rod just pulled out of the oven, in urgent need of being put into a cold cave to be hardened…
The cave was certainly cold and somewhat dry…
The yellow scarf wrapped around the stick made it even more inconvenient to twitch it…
However, the unceasing heat emanating from the yellow scarf not only catalyzed Xue Dao-sheng’s lust, it made the iron rod burn even redder, and as it pumped one by one, the heat shot out in all directions, and the frost in the cold cave was melted by the heat… Ice dissolved and turned into water, and the water in the cave increased one drop at a time… The pumping of the iron rod began to be smoother…
Xue Dao-sheng’s strokes became more powerful, hitting Xiaojuan’s body one by one, and her breasts swayed… Rough gasps escaped from Xue’s nostrils, and naturally, the first strokes were a bit difficult, especially with the whole bed squeaking…
The storm outside the window seemed to be singing a happy song…
Sheriff Xue’s impact…
His eyes blazed with madness…
Xue Daosheng’s ten fingers penetrated deeply under Xiaojuan’s skin and
His whole body was drenched in sweat, as if he was engaged in a life-and-death struggle… With the frantic twitching, his whole body’s energy coalesced into a boiling point, searching for a way out, ready to be ejected at any moment. The Great Joyful Buddha’s underwear was indeed extremely powerful. The yellow scarf seemed to be a living thing, grasping every wriggle of Xue Dao-sheng, ready to stop him at the brink of explosion…
Ten times thicker, ten times longer, ten times more pleasurable.
Xue Dao-sheng’s soul seemed to float to the sky…
But his body was like a tireless machine, jerking back and forth…
His lips were already bleeding from his own teeth…
All the bones in his body were about to fall apart from the intense exercise!
“Ah…” He pulled at his throat and let out a beastly roar…
Then he lay on top of Xiaojuan, like a lifeless corpse… For a long, long time, he didn’t move at all, panting lowly, only hearing the wind and snow singing happily outside the window… “Sheriff Xue, why are you here?”
It was Juan’s surprised voice! She’s come back to life!
To know what happens afterward, let’s listen to the next chapter.
Yellow Turbans – Living Buddha – Succubus (IV)
Juan came back to life!
Xue Daosheng couldn’t believe his eyes, but it was true!
Juan not only resurrected, but reached out his arms and embraced him, whining and pouting.
“Brother Sheriff, I’m so sorry, I fell asleep!”
“No, Juan, you weren’t asleep just now, you were dead!”
Hearing Xue Daosheng’s words, Xiao Juan laughed so hard that she gave him a light whack with her fist.
“Did you fuck me up? You’ve got a hell of a stick!”
“Really, Xiaojuan, have you forgotten?” Xue Daosheng pointed with his hand, “Look who’s that guy over there?”
Xiaojuan twisted her head around to take a look. In one corner of the room there was a bamboo bed with a person lying on it… “Who is this?” Juan was a little upset: “Why are you sleeping in my room?”
“She’s a royal uncle.”
“Imperial Uncle?” Xiao Juan was flabbergasted!
“Juan, do you remember being with Imperial Uncle?”
“I… it seems… as if…” Xiaojuan pondered bitterly. Xue Daosheng reached out and untied the yellow scarf wrapped around his meat stick and handed it to Xiao Juan.
“Did Imperial Uncle use this yellow scarf?”
“Right! Yellow Turban! I remember!” Xiaojuan violently exclaimed out of his mouth, “Uncle Huang is using this yellow scarf! That’s right!”
When Xiaojuan said this, she couldn’t help but look at the bamboo bed again: “How does the Imperial Uncle lie over there?”
“He’s dead!”
“He’s dead?” Xiaojuan was shocked: “How did he die?”
“How did it die? That’s for you to ask.”
“Ask me? It’s not like I murdered Imperial Uncle!”
Xiaojuan was trembling with fear: “Brother Sheriff, you must believe me. I’m innocent!”
Siu Kuen thought that the brothel mother was going to frame her and push her out as a scapegoat, which was a common occurrence in those days.
“Xiao Juan, don’t worry,” Xue Daosheng certainly understands Xiao Juan’s psychology: “I’m not saying that you murdered Imperial Uncle.”
“You believe me?” Juan seemed a little distrustful of him.
“Of course I believe you. Because you and Uncle Royal died two days ago!”
“What? I’ve been dead for two days? Don’t you lie to me!”
“Really, Juan, why would I lie to you at a time like this? Uncle Huang is dead! We’re all to blame!”
“Ah!” Xiaojuan was so scared that her face was bloodless: “I don’t want to die!”
“Quickly tell me about your time with Uncle Royal, so that I can at least solve the case!”
Two days ago, Imperial Uncle came to Hundred Flowers House.
Uncle Huang’s favorite person was Xiaojuan, not only because Xiaojuan was the prettiest whore in Hundred Flowers House, but also because Xiaojuan was the one with the highest screaming skills, and every time, she made Uncle Huang come back for more.
Uncle Huang was over sixty years old, short and thin, and when he took off his clothes, he was like a handful of bones.
Especially his thing, which was thin and short.
As the head red whore, what Siu Kuen hates most is to take Uncle Huang’s clients.
But the other party was a royal uncle and no one could afford to mess with him. Xiaojuan could only force a smile.
But today, the Imperial Uncle was different from the Residence, for he had wrapped his stick with a yellow scarf so long and thick that at first glance it looked like a stick cast in gold.
Little Donor laughed his head off: “Uncle, what are you doing?”
Uncle Huang’s face swelled red as he gasped, “Little bitch, don’t underestimate this piece of yellow scarf, it’s a piece of God’s artifact!”
“A sacred object?” Xiaojuan didn’t believe it at all: “Isn’t it just a piece of ordinary yellow scarf?”
“Silly girl,” laughed the Imperial Uncle, “I bought it with a thousand taels of gold from a Hu merchant in the West.”
“A thousand taels of gold?” Xiao Juan stuck out her tongue and could hardly take it back: “What’s so amazing about this yellow scarf?”
“Just try it and see!”
Uncle Huang said that he pressed Xiaojuan down on the bed in one go, and reached out to tear her skirt, the silk white skirt was torn to shreds, as if it was a piece of snowflake, drifting down all around the bed, and Xiaojuan’s snow-white flesh was also exposed a little bit in the drifting snowflake.
Xiaojuan had never seen Imperial Uncle in such a frenzy.
“Is it really because he wrapped a piece of yellow cloth?” She guessed: “No way, he must have taken some kind of aphrodisiac, right?”
In the dim candlelight, Xiao Juan had turned into a naked white sheep, pure white all over, with only a handful of black hair… “Ah! So beautiful… so beautiful…”
Uncle Huang’s voice was a little agitated, and he held Xiao Juan’s head as he kissed, as if he wanted to suck her tongue in as well.
The Imperial Uncle is a man of nine or five, a thousand pieces of gold, while Xiaojuan is a whore, the lowest of the low.
The disparity between the two of them is such that there is no emotional communication between them, but only carnal desire.
As a result, Uncle Huang has come to the Hundred Flowers House dozens of times and never bothered to kiss any of the prostitutes.
But today it was the complete opposite. Uncle Huang behaved not like a whoremonger, but like a lover… “Oh… Juan… touch me… touch me quickly…”
As Khun Luang gasped for air, Siu Kuen fearfully reached down and grasped the yellow scarf-wrapped rod, feeling the heat… “Good… Excellent… Little whore… You’re making me… feel so good…”
Uncle Huang’s grunts were getting louder and louder, turning into a great stimulation, and Juan couldn’t help but kiss his chest with his mouth, licking over it with the tip of his slippery tongue, tweaking it slowly over the nipple.
“Uh…” The royal uncle lay there on his back, his belly rising and falling sharply: “Lick downwards! Hurry…”
Xiaojuan finally moved her face to the base of the royal uncle’s thighs, rubbing the yellow scarf-covered rod up and down with one hand, parting the pubic hairs with one hand and brushing her tongue back and forth over her groin…
“Mmm…” The lustful pleasure caused the uncle’s upper body to lean back: “More! More…”
Juan recklessly spat on the skin, turning the roots of her left and right thighs all wet.
Uncle Royal raised his ass and yelled.
The tip of the erection, through the yellow scarf, emitted a strong male odor… As she inhaled this odor, she felt a kind of reverberating excitement, and the blood in her body was stirred up by the smell, sending waves of excitement through her body…
In all her years of working as a prostitute, Xiao Juan had never felt any real sensuality when she slept with a client. Her orgasms and cries of pleasure were all faked, but today, she really felt the urge to do so, and the scent of the yellow scarf really aroused her…
The tip of the erection, close to the yellow scarf, emitted a strong male flavor… She couldn’t hold back, she opened her two thin red lips and approached the long, thick, red stick wrapped in yellow cloth… The smooth tip of her tongue, as if speaking of love, tenderly wriggled on the yellow scarf.
Although the tip of her tongue was only touching the yellow cloth and not the uncle’s skin, every time she moved her tongue, it seemed to bring a powerful stimulation, causing the uncle’s whole body to tremble and spasm…
“Ah… so good… good sister… lick… I can’t stand it!”
In fact, neither Uncle Huang nor Xiaojuan knew that since the yellow scarf was the underwear of the Great Joyful Buddha, it naturally had infinite magical powers, and one of its functions was that it was able to magnify any slightest jiggle tenfold into a violent stimulation.
So, even though Xiaojuan was only licking the yellow scarf, the stimulation brought to Huangshu was unprecedented… “Ah! Good sister… Good Siu Kuen… Beautiful sister… I’m going crazy… You’re really a little slut… You make me feel so good…”
Like a baby sucking on a breast, Xiaojuan used her mouth and hands together, moving her fingers deftly, her head undulating more and more, and the sound of her sucking on the rod became louder and louder…
“It’s coming out! It’s… coming out…” shouted the royal uncle, his body forming an arch and bucking high… “Give it to me! … The royal uncle… give it to me… cum…”
The constant stream of strongly flavored mucus made it difficult for Juan to breathe, and her beautiful face turned red as she welcomed Uncle Kuang’s ejaculation from deep in her throat…
Having been a prostitute for so many years, Juan had met a lot of johns who asked for oral sex, and had contained them for them, and endured countless eruptions.
However, each time she would spit the cum in her mouth onto a handkerchief and quietly discard it.
But, for once today, she was completely different.
Uncle Huang seemed to be different from other men, the fishy smell and sticky feeling didn’t make Juan feel disgusted.
There was an indescribable stimulation in her mouth that made her swallow it instead of spitting it out… Of course, it wasn’t that Khun Luang’s body was different from that of other men, but rather that the yellow scarf’s magical power had caused a chemical reaction with Khun Luang’s semen, so that when a woman took it in her mouth, it was as if she were taking a mouthful of a magical liquid… When she had finished firing, Siu Kuen, knowing that Khun Luang must have cleaned his lower body, fetched a basin of hot water and prepared to wash himself … “No, I won’t wash!” His face was as red as if he was drunk, sweating profusely, his eyes glowing with madness, and he knocked over the basin in Siu Kuen’s hand with one hand
“Dang!” The basin fell on the floor, splashing water all over the place…
“Imperial Uncle, what do you want to do?”
“I want to… I want to penetrate you!” The royal uncle growled lowly.
Siu Kuen couldn’t help but feel strange: the King’s Uncle was already in his sixties, and in the past, when he ejaculated once, he had to rest for a few days, but today he wanted to do it again? Siu Kuen couldn’t help but look down at his crotch…
As expected, the stick from the Yellow Turban Amani was sticking out of his crotch, and it hadn’t gotten any smaller, it was still so hard and so…
“Uncle, why are you so powerful?” Xiaojuan was surprised: “You just finished shooting, you don’t even want to take a rest, you just want to come again?”
“Little girl, this is the wonderful use of this yellow scarf!”
Uncle Huang was delighted: “Or else I would have spent a thousand taels of gold to buy it?”
“Imperial Uncle, what exactly is this yellow cloth?”
“Later!” Uncle Huang grabbed Xiaojuan and pressed her down on the bed: “Let me have a good time now…”
The yellow scarf, already erect, searched everywhere for Xiaojuan’s slit…
Xiao Juan’s delicate parts were rubbed by the rough yellow scarf and itched strangely, her two thighs were raised back, and she was very eager for her Imperial Uncle to stick it in.
“Still… above…” she quietly reminded the Imperial Uncle, her face reddening with shame after she finished speaking.
Now, she no longer thought of her royal uncle as a whoremonger, but as a fountain of pleasure.
Uncle Royal arched his body, aimed for the slit, and gave it a hard thrust.
“Ah!” Siu Kuen exclaimed: “Khun Luang… ah… comfortable…”
The hot and moist flesh hole, deeply wrapped around the yellow scarf meat stick, produced unprecedented pleasure.
The pleasure is indescribable…
“Ah… good sister… you’re clenching… so tightly…” The royal uncle pushed forward recklessly, coming on strong, not at all like a man in his sixties.
Wave after wave of attacks made Xiao Juan’s whole body break apart, and her soul had drifted out of her shell… “Good uncle… good brother… good brother… plunge me to death!”
Siu Kuen tasted the madness of intoxication and sexual pleasure. Uncle Huang’s attack was mountainous, and the hot liquid ejected, like a raging fountain, straight to Siu Kuen screaming at the top of her lungs!
“Good Uncle… I’m dying… I’m so comfortable…”
Xiao Juan gasped feebly, but Uncle Huang was a dragon, and that yellow scarf club was still standing!
“Uncle, you…” Xiaojuan was pleasantly surprised: “Are you still so hard?”
“I… my whole body is on fire…” The eyes of the King’s uncle were glittering with madness: “If I don’t thrust in, my whole body will explode!”
“Oh my! Uncle Huang, you’ve become a great man of divine valor!
Surprised, Juan pressed down on Uncle Royal and fell back onto the bed, starting a new wave of physical combat.
The powerful mana produced by the yellow scarf made the Imperial Uncle so horny that he ejaculated ten times!
At the very moment of the tenth time, Xiao Juan experienced great pleasure and fainted… “Hmmm…” Xue Daosheng listened to Xiao Juan’s recollections and stroked his chin in thought: It seems that both you and Huangshi were killed by the magic power of the yellow scarf, and since the yellow scarf was able to revive you, I think it can also save Huangshi.
But how to save her? Xue Daosheng remembered the Living Buddha again, using the method of raping corpses to save Ye Xiaojuan was what the Living Buddha taught him, he rushed to see the Living Buddha.
“The Imperial Uncle is dead, and a small bit of his sexual organs have been left, so it’s simply impossible to use the method of raping the corpse again.”
Xue Daosheng introduced to the Living Buddha the situation of the death of the Imperial Uncle, but unexpectedly the Living Buddha smiled sweetly: “The Imperial Uncle died because of treachery, of course, can also live because of treachery!”
“How does he live from adultery when that thing of his is dead and hard?”
“Don’t worry, as long as I personally take action, I can save Imperial Uncle!”
“You?” Xue Daosheng was taken aback.
Could it be that this living Buddha, who is a virgin, is willing to have sex with his royal uncle? To find out what happens next, please read the next installment.
Yellow Turbans – Living Buddha – Succubus (Final)
“Don’t worry, as long as I personally go out, I can save Uncle Ye.”
When the Living Buddha said this, he immediately called Xue Daosheng’s attention.
The living Buddha is just a young girl of 17 or 18 and a virgin, is she going to sacrifice herself?
Xue Daosheng thought of this, could not help but take another look at the living Buddha, handsome face, a layer of redness, two large black eyes flashing youthful light, well developed breasts, together and down, exudes a seductive charm.
Xue Dao-sheng couldn’t help but feel a twinge in his heart…
The body of the Imperial Uncle was lying on a bamboo bed, and the bitterly cold temperatures had kept the body well, even the color of the skin hadn’t changed much, as if it was just sleeping…
The Living Buddha walked up to the corpse of the Imperial Uncle, closed her eyes, folded her hands together, and recited a few words, and in a short while, all that could be seen was that her white face became very, very red, and the Buddha beads in her hands spun faster and faster as she prayed as if they were flywheels… A strange white aura was rising above her head, and Xue Dao-sheng, who was already accustomed to seeing the Living Buddha’s tricks in this way of performing the spells, was not surprised at all, except that today But today, the way the Living Buddha did it was particularly long.
In a short while, the blood color gradually disappeared from the living Buddha’s red face, which was pale, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat…
The beads in her hand were spinning rapidly, but suddenly, the red cord stringing the beads broke, and the beads flew out in all directions… Xue Dao-sheng felt bad about this situation, and his heart was pounding in his chest.
The reason is very simple, if Uncle Huang can’t be saved, all the prostitutes of “Ten Thousand Flowers” will be beheaded, and I’m afraid that all the officials of Taiyuan will be beheaded as well.
And as the first constable of Taiyuan Province, he can’t escape the death penalty.
Originally, all our hopes were pinned on the Living Buddha, who had unlimited power and could foretell the future, and who had taught the Sheriff to use the yellow scarf to save Xiao Juan’s life, so it seemed that she should be able to cure the King’s uncle as well… However, looking at the state of the Living Buddha’s woeful condition, I’m afraid that he has encountered a very difficult situation…
Xue Dao-sheng was so nervous that he couldn’t even breathe…
The living Buddha’s face was unusually snowy and white!
And the sound of her prayers grew higher and shriller!
Suddenly, the living Buddha screamed miserably, spat out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person fell to the ground, unconscious… Sheriff Xue was shocked; the royal uncle had not been saved, and the living Buddha had died again!
He hurriedly carried the living Buddha to the bed, quickly to the old Asked for a bowl of ginger soup, gave her down, not long, the living Buddha woke up again.
“Living Buddha, are you very sick?”
“No, I’m fine, I wasn’t sick just now, it’s just that I took a trip to Future World.”
“The future world? Then is Uncle Huang resurrected?”
“Saving the King’s uncle is not a difficult task!” The Living Buddha gasped, “But I saw that after his resurrection, he did something terrible…”
“Oh, what exactly did Imperial Uncle do?”
“The Imperial Uncle ordered you to be cut into five pieces!”
“What? I haven’t offended the Imperial Uncle, why is he treating me like this?”
“Because you’re in charge of this case, you know the secret of the Yellow Turban, and Imperial Uncle must kill you to silence you!”
“Huh?” Xue Dao-sheng was stunned: “Then where can I… go?”
If he saves his uncle, he will kill him; if he doesn’t save his uncle, if he dies on his land, he will also be guilty of a capital offense. Left is also death, right is also death, but he really do not want to die ah!
“Living Buddha, you must save me!” Xue Daosheng knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly.
“Sheriff Xue, there is only one way to save you now!” The Living Buddha sighed and said, “However, you have to sacrifice the position of constable and your appearance.”
“Do you want me to hide my name and disguise myself to escape?” Xue Daosheng was shocked: “There are seven people in my family, and so many relatives and friends, if I run away, I will surely involve them, I can’t do such unfilial and unrighteous things!”
“I didn’t tell you to run away.” Seeing his scared look, the Living Buddha couldn’t help but smile: “On the contrary, my method can make your family of seven enjoy all the glory and wealth!”
“What? How can there be such a way?”
Xue Daosheng simply thought that the living Buddha was laughing. At this point, as long as you can survive, even if you lose your position as a constable, it doesn’t matter if you go back to your hometown to work the fields, even if you are rich and famous, you really don’t even dare to think about it!
“I am not joking.” The living Buddha had a serious expression on his face: “As long as you become the royal uncle, won’t your whole family be honored?”
“I’ll be a royal uncle?” Xue Daosheng couldn’t help but laugh: “Isn’t this a daydream? How could I possibly become a royal uncle?”
“Just use the Soul Shifting Technique!”
“Soul Shifting Technique?” Xue Daosheng had never heard of this before.
“Although Imperial Uncle is dead, his body is well-preserved, so as long as you move your soul inside Imperial Uncle’s shell, you will become Imperial Uncle.”
“Then my appearance…”
“Yes, of course your appearance is that of a royal uncle, so I say you must Îþi your young and handsome appearance!”
“Huh?” Sheriff Xue hesitated. Imperial Uncle was in his sixties, dry and skinny, and it was very disheartening to become that way himself.
“Sheriff, there are losses and gains. If you want to maintain your handsome appearance, you will have to sacrifice your life and the happiness of your whole family. If you move your soul, in the eyes of outsiders, you will be the royal uncle, the one who is under one person, the one who is above all others, and you will be able to let your whole family enjoy the happiness…”
“Right…” Xue Daosheng realized.
“The palace is full of beautiful women, except for a few, the rest you can indulge in, how many men have dreamed of this!”
“Good! I’ve decided! I’ll accept the Soul Shifting Technique!”
“However, the Soul Shifting Technique is the most mysterious spell of our Tantric Sect, you must work closely with me to do so, can you do that?”
“Everything is at the disposal of the Living Buddha!”
“Okay, now you take off your full body clothes!”
“What?” Xue Daosheng was a little embarrassed at the thought of stripping naked in front of a seventeen or eighteen year old living Buddha.
“Hurry, the time is running out!” The Living Buddha urged, “If we miss the hour, the Soul Transfer Technique won’t work!”
Life is at stake, Xue Daosheng also do not care about face, three two two five two, stripped the body of the clothes move.
Although it was a cold winter month, the room was not cold with the fireplace burning.
The reddish firelight reflected off his muscular body, making the living Buddha reach out and caress his pectoral muscles… “You’ve grown so strong, it’s adorable!”
The Living Buddha’s fingers seemed to be electrically charged, and wherever they touched, they caused Sheriff Xue’s entire body to be flooded with uncontrollable pleasure.
The pleasure spread down the whole body and converged on the stick…
“Oh my god!” Xue Dao-sheng secretly grumbled in his heart: “I must not buck up in front of the living Buddha! Otherwise she’ll know I’m thinking of her…”
However, the stick was like a naughty child, the more I told it not to get hard, the more it got hard, long and hard in front of me.
“You are so bad!” The Living Buddha couldn’t help but laugh: “Getting hard so quickly? Which beauty is on your mind?”
“I…” Xue Daosheng turned red with shame, “I was thinking about Xiaojuan.”
“Now, take that yellow scarf and tie it to your stick.”
“What?” Xue Daosheng was shocked: “Living Buddha, this yellow scarf has Buddhist teachings, I have tried it once, once wrapped in the yellow scarf, the whole person will lose control and become a big lecher!”
“It doesn’t matter, I’m a living Buddha, I’m naturally capable of dealing with it!”
Since the Living Buddha had opened his mouth, Xue Daosheng had no choice but to take out the yellow scarf and wrap it around his stick in a circle.
“Living Buddha, you’d better get out of the way… I’m afraid that if I lose control later, I’ll disrespect you…”
“I’m dodging? Then how else can I perform the Soul Transfer Technique?”
The yellow scarf wrapped around it, and a feeling of anesthesia gradually enveloped the whole body.
The living Buddha in front of me also started to undress! One, two…
“Living Buddha, it’s not good.” Xue Daosheng hurriedly shouted, “I’ve been hallucinating!”
“What are you hallucinating?”
“I saw the Living Buddha as if you were undressing, the illusion was too powerful!”
“Fool, this is not an illusion, I am really undressing.” The living Buddha’s entire body was already naked, like a white sheep, with luscious and floating curves, every line was like a seductive thread that hooked Xue Daosheng’s soul away.
“Living Buddha, what do you… what do you want to do?”
“The Soul Shifting Technique can only be implemented if you and I are two bodies in one!”
“Two bodies in one?” Xue Daosheng exclaimed anxiously, “Living Buddha, you are a virgin! If you break your virginity, you’ll lose all your power!”
“Idiot!” The Living Buddha laughed: “I only said that the two bodies were united, I didn’t say that I wanted to break my virginity!”
As a Tibetan, the living Buddha regarded men and women as a trivial matter of daily life, so he talked about it generously and without any hesitation…
The fluffy queen-sized bed descended softly into a white veil.
Xue Dao-sheng was lying on the bed, his yellow scarf-wrapped stick standing straight up like a flagpole… A fragrance of a woman’s body came to his nose.
The Living Buddha also lay down next to Xue Dao-sheng, pressing her tender flesh against him, making every cell of his body…
The yellow scarf generated a powerful heat that began to sear his nerves…
“Ah… Living Buddha… my stick is already like a red-hot iron rod…”
Upon hearing this, the living Buddha immediately opened her cherry mouth and bit down in one go!
“What?” Xue Dao-sheng was shocked, but when he looked at her, she engulfed the head of the stick and began to gulp it up and down… “Ah… it’s so good… so numb… Oh my God… Living Buddha… you… make me… become immortal!”
Living Buddha was also a young girl of 17 or 18 years old, so when she was doing this kind of puja with a big man naked and listening to his lustful cries around her, her heart was naturally filled with waves…
“No, I am a living Buddha… I cannot lose control!”
She clenched her teeth and fixed her mind…
Xue Dao-sheng suffered as a wave of heat swept through his body. The magic of the Yellow Turban, combined with the power of the Living Buddha, had stimulated the lustful insects in her body, biting every nerve in his body, making him itch and itch…
“Living Buddha… I can’t… my… stick is about to… explode… I must find a hole…”
Inside the room, there was only one woman, the living Buddha!
She’s the only one with a hole!
Xue Daosheng looked at the living Buddha, and his heart couldn’t bear it: “The living Buddha’s Taoism can’t be ruined in my hands, I mustn’t insert her hole!”
He took a deep breath and used what little willpower he had left to fight the lustful insects throughout his body.
In fact, he did not know that the living Buddha sacrificed his color to share his bed with him, the purpose is to lure him out of control, he must be in a completely irrational degree of dementia, the Soul Shifting Technique is successful.
When the Living Buddha saw that he was able to control himself, he immediately stepped up his teasing, licking his tongue as if it were a flying butterfly, stroking his two small balls with both hands, and rubbing his mountainous breasts against his body… Xue Dao-sheng’s whole body was already burning with desire, and he was going crazy… Only his respect for the Living Buddha kept him in check.
The living Buddha stood up mischievously and spread her thighs to reveal her red, dainty pussy.
“Good brother… I can’t help it either… I want you to… penetrate…”
Xue Dao-sheng could no longer restrain himself from screaming at the living Buddha’s obscenities. He wrapped his arms around Bo Bo and kissed her frantically… “Living Buddha… you… don’t want… to be a virgin anymore?”
“I don’t want to… be a living Buddha… I want to be your… wife… Come on… my dear brother… ride up…”
Living Buddha’s lewd sound completely broke Xue DaoSheng’s defense now! With a loud roar, he grabbed her legs, aimed at the Immortal Hole, and thrust hard.
In that split second, a white smoke rose into the air and the Living Buddha suddenly disappeared! Xue Daosheng looked down and saw that the hole he had stuck his stick into was not the Living Buddha’s hole, but the hole behind the Royal Uncle’s ass!
“A dead body’s hole!” If it was a normal day, Xue Daosheng would not have inserted such a heart-rending hole! However, now that he had been teased by the living Buddha and lost control, his whole body was about to explode with lust, he had to find a hole to vent!
The stick was in the hole and now it was impossible to pull out! All he could do was jerk frantically, and as his orgasm came, he cried out and passed out!
He immediately came to his senses and looked down to see that he had become dry and thin, with a handful of beard on his chin, and that he had shifted his soul into the body of his royal uncle!
He walked out of the “Hundred Flowers House”, his sedan chairman was still waiting for him, carried him back to the palace, all the people in the palace did not recognize his real identity, they all regarded him as a real royal uncle.
Xue Daosheng to his family men all the official, women were appointed a first-class lady, really is to make the whole family enjoy the glory and wealth.
The only beautiful thing is that the royal uncle’s wife is too old to satisfy him.
Luckily, it didn’t take long for the wife of the royal uncle to fall ill and die.
Knowing that his uncle was a woman of color, the current emperor went to the people and selected a stunning beauty to be betrothed to his uncle.
On the night of the bridal chamber, Xue Daosheng unveiled the bride’s red veil to take a look, and could not help but stay.
The bride looks exactly like a living Buddha! …
~Finally~