Chapter 18
Chapter 18: Drinking and Singing, a Thirty-thousand-year Dream
The cool breeze from the Yinfeng Valley suppressed the ghosts. The fog was lingering, the wind was cold, and the gloomy air was pressing.
A slender girl in white, carrying a peach wood sword, walked through the town at night. It was late at night and the world was as silent as death.
She has bright eyes, white teeth, a graceful figure, and a beautiful face.
Occasionally, the sound of a night watchman would suddenly sound in the alleys, the sound of the clappers was shrill, but the streets were empty and no one was seen.
There is a burning fire in front of the girl in white. It is a ghost fire made of talismans, which is said to be able to guide the way to the underworld.
She followed the will-o'-the-wisp, her face as cold as ice.
He already had a few golden talismans between his fingers, ready to exorcise demons at any time.
She was very confident that in such a small town, no ghost could be stronger than her, because she was the strongest ghost catcher in the world.
Occasionally, there was a strong wind blowing in the alley, which lifted her long lavender hair. Under the starlight, her long hair was shining brightly, as if it was a bright starry sky embedded in the night.
The town was not big, and she quickly walked to the center of the town. Behind the long wooden corridor was a shallow lotus pond.
There are five lotus flowers in the lotus pond, pure and clean, blooming gracefully, without any fragrance but bright and clear.
The moon was in the sky, the water was dark, and the lotus petals were illuminated clearly, like cold jade carvings, purer and whiter than autumn water.
The pond is huge, but only five lotus flowers have bloomed, which makes it look a little lonely.
The girl in white frowned. She looked at the lotus and felt a sense of familiarity, as if she had seen it before, but she couldn't put her finger on the feeling.
At that moment of hesitation, the world suddenly darkened. The girl looked up suddenly and saw a dark cloud coming from the cloudless night sky, covering the bright moon and swallowing up the starlight in an instant.
The girl's clothes fluttered, and she felt as if she was facing a great enemy.
She casually threw out three pale golden talismans, and the surroundings were suddenly lit up. The scorching light was like molten gold, making her face look like golden paper.
In the sight lit by the fire, there was no small town of Lotus Pond, it was clearly a desolate cemetery.
A sinister aura attacked from behind, and the cold wind chilled her spine. The girl turned around suddenly with her hands holding the talisman. A skinny black zombie was just one foot behind her, staring at her with empty eyes that emitted a faint blue light.
At some point, the peach wood sword behind the girl disappeared, and suddenly there was a clanging sound around her, mixed with the wailing of evil spirits that tore at her eardrums.
The level of a fetish is determined by the color of its pupils.
They are graded in order of green, blue, red, and white, and the one with golden pupils is the most powerful among ghosts.
This little devil with blue pupils doesn't need her to spend much energy.
"Cut it off!" the girl shouted softly, and a wooden sword suddenly appeared, cutting the thing in half.
The talismans were lit around the body, and the bright yellow flames kept flickering.
The eyes of the mummy in front of her were twisted and desolate. The girl reached out and pushed it away, like hitting rotten wood. The soil on the empty graves suddenly loosened, and the gravel on the top of the grave rolled down bit by bit. The evil spirit around them rose sharply, and arms with dry bones and rotten flesh dug up the soil on the graves and poured out one after another.
Some of those ghosts were children who had not been buried for a long time, some were just dry bones, some had bent and deformed skeletons, and some were still walking unsteadily like humans.
The girl in white looked at those green pupils with contempt.
He sneered: "Ant."
The peach wood sword shone brightly with golden light, and it chopped away all the way. The sound of rotten wood breaking resounded through the night, and countless corpses fell to the ground in response, looking miserable.
Cracks appeared on the stone tablets in front of the tombs, and many of them were broken into pieces, with blood seeping out of the inscriptions.
After the girl in white had dealt with the little ghosts, she made a very familiar gesture, and purple flames burned all over the place, burning away all the filth.
The girl, who was the most beautiful girl in the world, blew a breath in the front, and the foul air disappeared. The oppressive atmosphere suddenly passed, and the surroundings became clear and bright.
She smiled silently.
"I thought it was some powerful demon, but it turned out to be just some insignificant evil spirits playing tricks on me."
The girl left with her sword on her back, feeling somewhat lost.
The moonlight fell, shining on her snow-white clothes, which was extremely beautiful.
Suddenly, the girl felt something was wrong.
Was the evil spirit that was so powerful that it obscured the stars and the moon just emitted by these little evil creatures?
impossible!
Sudden change occurs.
A beam of white light fell, like a white rainbow piercing the ground, with a terrifying sound.
The girl in white looked calm, flew up with her sword, and smashed the white light with a bang.
A snow-white corpse met her eyes, and the pupils of the corpse also shone with a dazzling white light.
White pupils. It's not simple.
But the girl still remained invincible. The number of white-eyed ghost kings who died under her peach wood sword was not small, so she was the number one demon hunter that all the evil spirits in the world were terrified.
She is also known as the most perfect girl in the three worlds.
The White-eyed Ghost King began to speak, but his voice was somewhat stiff, as if he had not spoken for a long time.
"Are you that person?" The ghost king looked at the girl's body that seemed to be as beautiful as the imagination could imagine, and the white light in his pupils became brighter.
The girl nodded proudly: "You have very bad luck."
The White-Eyed Ghost King's body glowed with golden light, and he was ready to attack.
This posture was full of flaws in the eyes of the girl. She was sure that if the two fought next time, she would be able to defeat the other party with one sword.
With a whoosh sound, a beam of white light shot out in the opposite direction. The White-eyed Ghost King actually wanted to escape!
The girl's face was as cold as ice. She fluttered her clothes slightly and disappeared from the spot.
The next moment, the White-eyed Ghost King was shocked to find that the girl had walked side by side with him without him noticing.
There was a click.
The ghost king's spine was instantly broken by the peach wood sword, and his entire body was broken into two extremely exaggerated sections.
The girl did not give up yet, and countless talismans followed up to seal its seven orifices. Green smoke hissed out, as if it was burning fiercely. The ghost king's solid body was corroded and rotted all of a sudden, and the bones were evaporated into pus.
After the girl slashed more than ten times, she suddenly swung her sword at its forehead, slashing down from the air, dragging its body with her, and nailing it to the ground in an instant.
The ghost king's pupils flickered several times before completely extinguishing.
The peach wood sword was drawn out, and a stream of fire washed over the sword, washing away the filth.
The girl walked with a sword on her back, and wherever she passed, the sword cut and chopped, turning the evil spirits into clouds and smoke.
The sword was put in front of her, and the shadows flowed like clouds and water. The girl walked lightly and gracefully, like a banished fairy walking in the world.
Gorgeous and charming.
It's just that she feels a little lonely, maybe being invincible is always like this.
In the next instant, the girl's long lavender hair danced in the air, as if the wind rose from her feet and suddenly climbed upwards, her long hair fluttered, revealing her swan-like white neck.
A huge danger was approaching, and she wanted to escape. Her body changed over 3,600 times in a flash, but she remained in the same place.
There was no evil around her, but her innate vigilance made her feel like she was in an abyss.
Bang!
A punch came from nowhere and hit her in the lower abdomen. The girl felt the pain and flew backwards, but her toes were firmly hooked on the ground, plowing a deep gully along the way.
The girl held the sword across her chest, her white clothes flying behind her. However, her expression suddenly changed drastically, even though she was always as calm as ice.
She found that the magic power in her body had inexplicably disappeared!
She was horrified. She had already mastered the Dao and her cultivation was boundless. Why was she...
As she thought more, a white skeleton appeared on the grave, and above the skeleton, there was a golden light in the pupils.
The golden light was extremely rich, like boiling golden water, or like the blazing sun in the eyes.
"Who are you?" The girl was already holding her sword horizontally.
Although she had lost all her magical power for unknown reasons at the moment, she must not let it see the dilemma she was facing.
She held the sword horizontally, pursed her lips, still looking domineering and with a beautiful expression.
But she was extremely nervous at the moment, and her palms were full of sweat.
The withered skeleton with golden pupils slowly spoke: "Do you still remember me?"
The girl frowned and said, "If you encounter any evil spirits, kill them. What do you remember?"
Golden Eyes and Withered Bones said, "That day at the top of Red Sun Peak, I almost broke your virginity. Don't you remember that?"
The girl in white looked shocked.
"It's you? Aren't you dead? Impossible!"
In an instant, she lost her mind.
The golden-eyed withered skeleton suddenly appeared in front of her.
There was a snap, and the peach wood sword flew away.
The girl cried out softly and staggered back.
Having suddenly lost her magic power, is she now facing a golden-eyed ghost king and can only sit and wait for death?
The gloomy wind paved the surface.
She felt her waist tighten, and when she looked down, she saw a white bone without flesh and blood tightening around her waist.
"Get out!" the girl said sternly.
The Golden Eyed Ghost King sneered: "It seems that you still don't understand your situation? I want to see what the body of the woman who is said to be the most perfect woman in the world looks like."
The dry bones unexpectedly held the girl in their arms, and her plump breasts suddenly pressed against the dry skeleton. She was shocked, and a feeling of powerlessness and despair instantly engulfed her.
Bang!
The girl was pressed to the ground by the Golden Eyed Ghost King. Her graceful and exquisite figure twisted slightly, and her beautiful face was still covered with frost, but it was more of shame and anger.
The golden pupils stared at her intently.
"Master Xia, how are you? How do you feel when I press you down from above? It won't be long before you become my slave. What? Are you scared? Aren't you very cool when you kill demons and monsters on weekdays? Who in the world doesn't want to be favored by you, Master Xia?"
The Golden Ghost King laughed loudly.
The girl bit her lip and said nothing.
Her spirit was still tense, as she had been in dangerous situations before, but she always managed to escape danger in the end.
This time she believed she could do it too.
The Golden Eyed Ghost King laughed loudly and said, "Xia Qianzhen, you are known as the most powerful and beautiful woman in the world. Today, I will let the whole world see how their goddess was raped to death by me!"
With a hissing sound, the white-dressed girl's clothes tore apart, and her lavender bra shattered like butterflies. Her plump and snow-white breasts popped out like little rabbits, and the two nipples on the top of her breasts trembled and hardened a little in an instant under the cold wind.
Xia Qianzhen pursed her lips, looking painful.
Since she started practicing Taoism, she had never suffered such grievances. Anyone who saw her would look at her as a fairy or a goddess. Similarly, she was also high and mighty, and in everyone's mind, she was a fairy who was not concerned with worldly matters.
And at this moment, she dared to let a demon rip her clothes off, and her proud breasts that were never shown to others were now exposed.
At this moment, her body was firmly imprisoned, so she simply ignored him and closed her beautiful eyes, letting him do what he wanted.
Suddenly she felt a chill in her lower body, and her long white skirt seemed to be lifted up.
A spooky feeling ran along his calves all the way up to his thighs.
The Ghost King unexpectedly broke his usual habit and caressed Xia Qianzhen's straight and slender jade feet very gently. The long skirt was torn apart by his fingertips and tore to the sides, revealing her beautiful long legs as white as jade.
The ghost king's golden pupils stared at the jade-like feet. He took off the snow-white stockings bit by bit, revealing the delicate little feet. The ghost king's dry ten fingers gently moved her delicate toes. The pink tender flesh on the soles of her feet seemed to be fragile. The ghost king gently pinched the soles of her feet, and Xia Qianzhen's toes involuntarily curled up slightly. The jade feet wanted to shrink back to avoid, but there was no room to avoid.
After playing with Xia Qianzhen's beautiful feet, his hands slid upward along the curved arch of her foot. The calf was delicate and pearly in color. Xia Qianzhen closed her beautiful eyes and trembled slightly. She only felt a slight numbness in her feet and a slight itch in the soles of her feet, but not too much discomfort. Although she had a premonition of what kind of humiliation she would encounter later, she was confident that she could bear it.
Xia Qianzhen suddenly cried out softly, and her whole body was lifted up.
She opened her eyes subconsciously.
Suddenly she saw many mirrors like polished glass appearing in the space around her. She was shocked and her pretty face turned pale.
The Ghost King smiled and said, "Don't think too much. This is the Mountain and River Mirror. These four mirrors can allow everyone in the four worlds to see what you look like now."
Xia Qianzhen was extremely ashamed and angry. If the whole world saw her like this, then...
Her pretty face flushed red, and she glared at the Ghost King angrily, her eyes looking murderous.
The Ghost King said in a gloomy voice: "Then let the four worlds see how your Saint Lady became my lewd slave!"
"Don't even think about it!" Xia Qianzhen gritted her teeth and punched him in the chest.
But this was just an ordinary woman's punch, weak and powerless, the Ghost King gently pushed her hand away and pressed her body down again.
His dry hands kept wandering over the body of this extremely noble woman. At this moment, the most noble saint in the world and the four most powerful monster hunters in the world were nothing more than toys in his hands.
"Hmm..." Xia Qianzhen opened her mouth slightly.
She could feel a hand moving back and forth on her body, her delicate buttocks and silky skin were being grasped and kneaded wantonly by him, and finally his hand lingered on her plump and tender breasts, pressing and kneading them with his fingers, and the bud on the top of the peak became hard without her control.
She couldn't help but breathe a little faster, but her face remained cold.
"How is it? Do you feel comfortable with me?" His ten fingers released a little electric current, touching her nipples like a dragonfly touching water, and after repeating this, her body couldn't help but twitch with his movements, and the deep red buds on her chest were as firm as small beans.
"I will definitely kill you." Xia Qianzhen said coldly.
The Ghost King laughed loudly towards the sky.
Suddenly there was a snapping sound, and Xia Qianzhen let out a mournful groan.
She half-opened her beautiful eyes and saw his right palm slapping her jade peaks again. With a crisp snap, her breasts trembled and Xia Qianzhen let out a wailing of shock and pain. The ghost king did not stop at all and kept slapping her jade-like breasts.
The sound of slapping continued to ring in her ears, and her tender and plump breasts were swaying left and right, with a lewd crimson color.
Xia Qianzhen's face flushed, her breath was as fragrant as orchid, and although her breasts hurt, her body couldn't help but get hot.
The ghost king narrowed his eyes and grinned. In the beating just now, he had mixed in a lot of strange things. Those things were like ants gnawing at her mind and eroding her clarity of mind.
Snap Snap Snap!
The ghost king slapped the jade peak repeatedly, and the breasts rolled like waves, swaying left and right, which was a beautiful scene.
He stopped and pinched her hard nipples. The girl cried out. He pinched them very hard and could not twist or rub them. At this moment, Xia Qianzhen was just an ordinary person without any cultivation. How could she withstand it?
She tilted her head back, her mouth slapped, her long lavender hair flowed down naturally, and her body arched up, as if she was greatly stimulated.
"You can't stand this?" The Ghost King laughed obscenely: "What the hell is the best fairy in the world? I think she is just a name."
His fingers gently stroked that perfect and holy face, and with his other hand he held the jade peak and squeezed and kneaded it, causing the jade breast, which had already been beaten slightly red, to change its shape in an exaggerated way. The beautiful flesh overflowed between his fingers, and it was extremely smooth.
Xia Qianzhen's body trembled.
Her toes suddenly left the ground. It turned out that the ghost king had lifted her up.
With a loud thud, this holy and incomparable girl was thrown to the ground without mercy. She lay on the ground with a look of pain on her face. She was struggling to get up when she suddenly felt a force on her waist and felt her body being pulled over.
The ghost king held her waist and made her kneel on the ground with her buttocks raised. At this moment, the girl's white clothes were as white as snow. This posture should have been like a bitch kneeling, but now it looked like a white deer drinking water.
The ghost king looked at the unique and beautiful curves in the world with a sinister smile.
The back of her skirt was opened, revealing her smooth white buttocks in a pair of thin silk panties, showing off her roundness and fullness. Through the thin silk panties, one could even vaguely see the mysterious forbidden area hidden in the darkness due to the shadows.
The ghost king's hand gently stroked her soft buttocks, patting them twice, and the elasticity was amazing.
Xia Qianzhen struggled to get up, but the ghost king slapped her butt hard, leaving a lustful and crimson slap mark on her white buttocks.
Xia Qianzhen wanted to reach out to stop him, but he stopped her and pressed his backhand on her waist.
The thin silk panties were easily torn apart by the fingers, and her lower body was no longer covered, and the beautiful hills and mountains were in full view.
"Master Xia has taken such good care of her body that I can't find even a single flaw in her."
His sharp fingers gently slid across her delicate buttocks, as if he could leave a wound on this perfect body if he used a little more force.
"Shut up!" Xia Qianzhen stopped thinking about it and just pretended that this body was not hers.
Where in life is there no practice? She simply regarded this as a kind of ascetic practice.
But soon, the mood she had created with great difficulty was shattered again. She saw the ghost king pry open her soft buttocks and enjoy the beautiful scenery between them. Xia Qianzhen was covered with dirt, pure and innocent, and even her back garden was pink and slightly red.
The moment her buttocks were spread apart, she instantly thought that this scene would be seen by everyone in the world.
My former friends and enemies, those ordinary people, and those believers who regarded me as a religion.
They can see the most shameful and humiliating side of themselves.
How could she remain calm when thinking of this?
Waves of pleasure surged over her body, and the hand scraped the lines of her back garden with a cold feeling, causing her back hole to twitch and tighten. She twisted her waist, somewhat resisting.
"Let me go!" Xia Qianzhen twisted her body with all her strength to break free, but her twisting only added some emotion to the devil.
The ugly devil and the high and mighty, two bodies, one black and one white, were entangled together like that. Xia Qianzhen looked painful, although she had a deep heart and could endure many pains that others could not endure.
However, being wantonly insulted in front of the four worlds, the raging anger in his heart was like a blaze that was difficult to extinguish.
The ghost king stretched out his finger and swung it in the air. There was actually some dew on the finger. He smeared the dew on Xia Qianzhen's back garden. Xia Qianzhen seemed to know what was going to happen and her body froze.
As expected, the skinny fingers broke through the tight restraint of the back garden and slowly pushed inside.
The fingers scraped against the intestinal wall, causing Xia Qianzhen to frown tightly, with a look of pain, but her body was locked tightly, unable to move at all.
Her body tightened reflexively, and her anus tightened as well, wrapping around his fingers tightly.
The Ghost King was unable to make any progress, but he did not get angry. He slowly turned his fingers like grinding, and gradually opened up the secret land that no one had ever touched.
"If you don't want to be fucked in the ass, just loosen up."
The ghost king patted her butt and threatened.
Xia Qianzhen said stubbornly: "You can kill me or chop me up if you want, why ask me?"
Even so, her back door was relaxed.
The Ghost King sneered silently, hooked his fingers and hooked the intestinal wall. Xia Qianzhen moaned, and her hips and waist swung upwards with the amplitude of her hand.
At this moment, her buttocks have been raised to an extremely amazing arc.
If it weren't for her excellent body flexibility, she would never be able to do this.
The ghost king looked at the world's most beautiful woman trembling in front of him with a stern expression. His fingers wantonly rubbed Xia Qianzhen's anus, and the dry back garden gradually became moist. He suddenly pulled out his hand and slapped her buttocks vigorously.
The clapping sound echoed throughout the four worlds.
She was pinned to the ground and ravaged in front of everyone in the four worlds.
After a while, her eyes became blurry and her body gradually flushed.
The Ghost King had been preparing for this day for a long time, and had mixed in all kinds of forbidden secret medicines. A woman with no magical power, no matter how beautiful you are, no matter how famous you are, you are just a woman.
"Stop!" Xia Qianzhen twisted her hips to avoid his slap.
For some reason, the pain gradually disappeared, and a strange tingling sensation bit my mind.
The tightly closed vagina of the virgin actually slowly loosened, and the agar-like jade dew seeped out little by little, sliding down the thigh.
"What the most beautiful woman in the world? I think she is just a bitch who likes to be raped and abused."
A ferocious look flashed across the ghost king's face.
He looked at this body that was enough to overwhelm everyone, and he could no longer bear it, so he pounced on it.
Those strange and evil poisons tore at her mind, and she only whimpered, without any power to resist the sudden violence.
The ghost king's hands left her delicate breasts and hips, and instead pressed directly on her jade disk, pressing his body upwards, the girl's faint body fragrance wafting across his face, making him intoxicated.
He directly and roughly spread her legs apart, exposing the most private and quiet place in front of everyone. He wanted to possess her in the most brutal way, he wanted to own her body and her soul, let her remember him forever, and it would leave an indelible shadow in her heart.
He spread the two petals apart with his fingers, and aimed his thick penis at the acupuncture point where the honey was flowing. Without even a little foreplay, he suddenly pressed the clitoris with his fingers, and then suddenly inserted his penis into it without any hesitation.
The powerful blow penetrated directly.
Xia Qianzhen's eyes widened, her body suddenly spasmed, her toes, like strings of pearls, suddenly curled inwards, her neck tilted up, her long purple hair hung down from her ears, dancing wantonly as her head swung, and the penis inserted under her body began to move in and out at a very fast speed, her jade clam flew, and her lewd water splashed everywhere.
The ghost king's pupils glowed with golden light. He cursed angrily.
"Master Xia? Why aren't you a virgin anymore? Who took your virginity away? Tell me!"
The ghost king thrusted in and out without mercy, and the acupuncture points as tight as a virgin were not able to withstand such a deadly thrust. No matter how good Xia Qianzhen's ability to defend herself was, she was thrust in and out until her beautiful eyes rolled back and she kept crying.
The extremely pleasant moaning sound was so soul-stirring that it seemed to melt my heart.
The ghost king suddenly stopped thrusting.
Xia Qianzhen paused, gasping for breath, her already flushed face becoming even more charming.
Before she could wonder, the ghost king stretched out his thumb and pressed it hard on her back garden. He laughed strangely and said, "Tell me quickly, who opened your legs and inserted your virgin hole? If you don't tell me, I will break your asshole's virginity."
Xia Qianzhen was startled, and after a moment's hesitation, she replied: "Yes... when I first mastered my magic, I encountered a little ghost while subduing demons... I was tricked by the little ghost at that time..."
"Hmph!" The Ghost King sneered and slapped the pink buttocks.
Xia Qianzhen moaned softly, and the cock beneath her started to twitch violently again. Her body went limp, and she moaned and screamed.
The surrounding environment seemed to have changed. Xia Qianzhen looked around and saw wisps of dark evil energy rising from the surrounding graves. The evil energy lingered and tangled into balls, transforming into green-eyed ghosts one after another.
Those little ghosts stared at Xia Qianzhen intently, as if they were looking at the most delicious delicacy in the world.
Xia Qianzhen was terrified, and she had a vague sense of foreboding.
The ghost king placed his big hands on her soft buttocks, kneading them while sneering.
"Come on, little ones, let's taste the flavor of this unique fairy in the world."
After saying that, he increased his strength and thrusted rapidly. Xia Qianzhen's consciousness was blurred, and vaguely, she saw those ghosts slowly coming towards her from the corner of her eyes. She was desperate and sad in her heart, but the pleasure that was higher than the other wave overwhelmed her and threw her up.
She could feel her body being transformed into many different positions, with skinny little hands pressing on her breasts, buttocks, and pretty face, caressing and ravaging every inch of her snowy skin, and she could only struggle helplessly, under the watchful eyes of the four worlds, being toyed with by some of the most inferior little ghosts until she was aroused, climaxed, and her vaginal fluids flowed everywhere, without a trace of the noble temperament of a fairy.
After being ejaculated countless times and having orgasms countless times, Xia Qianzhen finally passed out.
Her beautiful face was covered with spots of semen, and looked cloudy.
When she woke up again, she felt very uncomfortable in her mouth.
After moaning twice, her eyes widened as she realized that there was a huge cock in her mouth.
The owner of the meat stick is naturally the ghost king.
The Ghost King sat on an ancient chair, looking down at her as she slowly woke up. Soldiers lined up on both sides of the throne. They were all ghost soldiers. Without exception, they stared at her with greedy and hateful eyes.
The ghost king looked at the supreme fairy who was sucking the huge cock, lowered two fingers, and said proudly: "Xia Qianzhen, you now have two choices. One is to be my puppet forever, kill people for me, swallow my sperm and suck my cock. No matter what I do in the future, you can't resist and become my lowly slave girl."
The Ghost King put away one finger and said slowly: "Second, you will be fucked to death by my subordinates for three whole years, and then die with your lowly body."
Hearing this, the little ghosts around them were ready to move. The sound of weapons colliding rang in Xia Qianzhen's mind like a nightmare. Her body was being exploited and trained wantonly, and she even for a moment forgot that she was once the most noble goddess in heaven and earth.
She raised her eyes and glanced at the Ghost King. The Ghost King pulled the big dick out of her mouth and asked, "Can you make a choice?"
Xia Qianzhen's eyes were already somewhat cloudy.
The Ghost King looked at her calmly, with a hint of a sneer on his face.
It seems like everything is in hand.
Xia Qianzhen spoke slowly, but with a smile on her face: "Let me die."
The Ghost King was horrified. He was so shocked that he was speechless. "How could you...how could you? Hahaha, fine, then I'll help you! Someone, come! Open the legs of this Xia Xianshi and play with her vagina. Whoever can make her pregnant will be named the White Pupiled Ghost King!"
Xia Qianzhen slowly lowered her head, waiting for her fate to come.
But there was dead silence all around.
Those ghost soldiers seemed to be truly dead, holding their weapons without moving.
The ghost king sat on the throne, and his thick penis suddenly turned to stone.
Xia Qianzhen frowned slightly, and before she could figure out what was happening, the scene around her fell apart.
She stood up suddenly.
The rain outside is dripping, like the time passing by in a hurry.
The white screen window was slightly blown open by the wind, revealing half of a banana leaf.
When Xia Qianzhen woke up, she found herself in bed, wearing a large red and white witch costume. She touched her body, hands and feet, and looked around. There was a bright red quilt on the ivory bed, and the bed frame was carved with ancient hollow patterns. There was an extremely luxurious chandelier above her head.
Candles were lit around the chandelier like a lotus flower, and the walls were inlaid with crystal gems, as if the ceiling was a semi-arched sky with scattered diamonds.
Sandalwood was burning on the red table.
The whole room was filled with the lingering fragrance.
The surroundings were very quiet, with only the sound of wind blowing the doors and windows. It was more like dead silence than quietness. Xia Qianzhen felt as if she was drowning in the Dead Sea.
She got out of bed in a daze, opened the tassel-like beaded curtain, and came to the door of the room.
In the center of the door, which is carved with rare birds, there is a huge monster with bared fangs and claws.
She felt a slight throbbing in her heart.
Did I just have a nightmare?
She closed her eyes and thought about it, and felt a splitting pain in her head, as if a golden pupil was burning deep in her memory.
She didn't dare to think about it any more. No matter what kind of nightmare it was, it would be fine once she woke up.
Xia Qianzhen, full of doubts, pushed open the door. Behind the door was the hall. In front of it was a wide platform, and beside the platform was a wall that was as undulating as the Great Wall.
Xia Qianzhen walked over and found herself in an extremely exquisite courtyard. The Phoenix Tail Bamboo cast mottled shadows, and the high courtyard wall looked like a wall of ice, which was extremely beautiful.
Inside the courtyard wall, there is a lotus pond with six lotus flowers, as pure and clean as jade.
Xia Qianzhen looked at the lotus reflected in the lotus pond and felt very familiar with it.
After passing through the courtyard, there was a large area full of white marble buildings. After walking for a while, Xia Qianzhen saw several maids standing at a door, lowering their heads humbly.
After seeing the person, Xia Qianzhen breathed a sigh of relief. She walked over. The two maids saw Xia Qianzhen coming and quickly knelt on the ground, saying respectfully, "Greetings to Her Highness the Saint."
Her Royal Highness the Saint?
"What did you call me?" Xia Qianzhen asked.
The two maids thought they had said something wrong, and they immediately patted their foreheads on the ground, kneeling down and saying, "Saint Lady, spare my life."
Xia Qianzhen was even more confused and said, "You guys get up first."
The two maids looked at each other secretly, then slowly stood up, but still lowered their heads, not daring to look at Xia Qianzhen.
"Your Highness, the Emperor has asked us to come and see you, saying that he has something to tell you."
"Your Majesty? And...why do you call me Saint?" Xia Qianzhen just felt a little pain in her head, as if she had lost some important memories.
The two maids were slightly shocked and looked at each other, not knowing how to answer. One of them could only say, "Your Highness, are you overworked?"
Xia Qianzhen looked at the red and white witch costume she was wearing and shook her head slightly, "You said I was overworked?"
The maid quickly replied, "The country is in crisis right now. The enemy has crossed the Red River and reached Yanjing. A million cavalrymen from the West have already broken through seventeen cities. Although Your Highness is a saint, she is still a woman. Don't work too hard."
While the maid was talking, Xia Qianzhen was thinking hard. She was a saint of a country, and this country was about to be destroyed by the enemy. Thinking of this, she seemed to remember something.
It seemed that she was indeed the saint of this country, and had been spoiled since she was a child. At the age of eighteen, she took over the saint's scepter and practiced in seclusion in the palace.
Xia Qianzhen nodded: "Okay, you can leave now. I will go to see His Majesty later."
The maid quickly excused herself: "Yes, Your Highness."
Xia Qianzhen touched her full breasts under her bra with a strange look on her face.
Although Xia Qianzhen's memory was a little hazy, she walked with great ease, as if she had really lived here for decades and knew the layout and structure of the place like the back of her hand.
The palace is a majestic building with green tiles and yellow paint. The stone paths are all paved with white jade. There are hundreds of steps leading up. The jade steps are full of reliefs, from the bottom to the bottom, with little ghosts all the way up to the dragons and phoenixes dancing and the gods beating drums.
Xia Qianzhen slowly walked to the front of the hall.
The palace was filled with civil and military officials.
A man with a graceful demeanor and a solemn face, but with a fat face and a big belly, sat on the throne in the middle. He wore a heavy crown inlaid with purple gold and gemstones. He looked at the peerless beauty who came to the door of the palace, and a teasing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Xia Qianzhen looked at his face and a feeling of disgust rose in her heart.
She gradually recalled her identity and walked calmly into the hall.
The red and white witch's robe is extremely wide, with fluttering sleeves, and when she walks, it looks like flowing clouds and rolling snow.
Those eyes were fixed on her, making her feel a little uncomfortable.
"Qianzhen, you're here." The emperor's voice was a little rude. He forced a smile, and the fat on his face piled up together, looking very ugly.
Xia Qianzhen didn't understand why he called her so affectionately, and just nodded slightly.
The emperor suddenly unzipped his pants impatiently, and a big black penis popped out from his crotch, rising up proudly like a fierce dragon raising its head.
Xia Qianzhen's expression changed. Why would an emperor of a country show such vulgar things in public?
She involuntarily shifted her eyes to the surroundings, and the civil officials holding jade tablets and the military generals standing with swords did not show any surprise or doubt when they saw this scene, as if they were already used to it.
Xia Qianzhen couldn't help but ask, "Your Highness, why is this happening?"
The emperor was stunned for a moment, and then he frowned, seeming a little dissatisfied.
But he still said: "The enemy has been invading recently, and the empire is in danger. I am very tired and can't sleep at night. I hope Qianzhen, as a saint of a country, can help me solve my worries and difficulties."
The civil and military officials around him sighed and nodded one after another.
Xia Qianzhen said uncertainly: "I don't know what Your Highness wants Qianzhen to do."
The emperor smiled bitterly and said, "What happened to Saint today? Are you frightened by the enemy's army? Normally, as long as I take off my pants, you will consciously lower yourself and suck my cock and sperm to relieve your boredom. Why are you hesitating today?"
Xia Qianzhen frowned, but a storm was brewing in her heart.
Why would I behave like this on a daily basis? Could it be that I am really that slutty whore?
Seeing that she hadn't made any movement, the Emperor said earnestly, "Alas. The Saint must still be angry with me. The other day, I really shouldn't have allowed dozens of generals to carry you to the top of the city wall and have sex with you for a whole day and night in order to boost the morale of the army. I have already blamed them for this matter, and it will never happen again in the future."
Being carried to the top of the city wall and having sex with her for a whole day and night?
Xia Qianzhen was shocked. She looked down at her plump, slender, and almost perfect figure, and found it hard to imagine.
The emperor saw Xia Qianzhen still standing there motionless, and felt very embarrassed, so he said sternly: "Your Highness, is it possible that your body is not well yet? If not, I will let the two beautiful ladies support you."
Xia Qianzhen looked at the big black dragon root, feeling hesitant.
She really recalled the past events in her mind, and scenes came to her mind. It was natural for her to suck the emperor's semen in the palace. Sometimes she even took off her clothes during the feast. From civil officials to lowly guards, everyone could have sex with her at will, and she indulged in extravagance.
Many times, she walked around the palace naked, and sometimes she had to attend court with the other palace maids with their bottoms bare.
The scenes shocked her so much that she was speechless.
The officials around her looked at her quietly, with a hint of dissatisfaction in their solemnity, as if asking, what are you still doing here, why don't you go and share the emperor's worries.
Xia Qianzhen took a step forward uncertainly.
The emperor saw that she finally made some movement, and finally smiled, patted his plump thighs, and said in a loud voice: "My good saint, come and help me swallow it, and I will forgive your rude behavior just now."
Xia Qianzhen slowly came in front of him. The erect dragon root was very close to her. She looked at the dragon root and felt a little depressed.
Everyone was watching her, waiting for her next move.
Xia Qianzhen took a deep breath, rubbed her body and slowly bent over, her hips slightly raised, the lavender hair draped over her shoulders was so silky that a few strands fell on the sides of her pretty face.
The bloated emperor hissed, and the beauty opened her mouth and lightly touched the glans with the tip of her tongue.
She seemed a little unfamiliar, and only held it lightly, her warm and cool cherry lips were extremely soft.
The emperor looked at that extremely beautiful face slowly pouring out between his fat legs, and his arrogance was even stronger.
The dragon root under his crotch also swelled several centimeters.
Xia Qianzhen had little experience, and at this moment she only felt her mouth slightly swollen, and her small mouth could not accommodate such a huge thing.
But she followed her memory and swallowed slowly until she had swallowed half of the penis and could no longer take it.
She instinctively used her soft tongue to wrap around the dragon's root and tease the glans.
The emperor leaned back in his chair and let out a long, extremely comfortable sigh.
Xia Qianzhen blushed slightly. She didn't understand why she was so skilled at doing these things, and she actually felt an unknown restlessness deep in her heart.
That restlessness even tempted her to do something else.
The emperor looked at the extremely beautiful face, and the red and white witch robe made her look even more pure and innocent.
Even though there have been countless openings in the past, each time it feels like the first time.
He felt so happy that he stretched out his hand and pressed her head down.
"Hmm..." Xia Qianzhen groaned in pain.
The emperor ignored the beauty's pleas: "Usually you deep throat my semen, why are you so shallow today? It's so uncomfortable."
The huge penis reached deep inside, and Xia Qianzhen felt nauseous and wanted to retch, but because her head was held down and the penis was too thick, she could not break free for a while, so she had to hold the fat thigh with her hands to relieve some of the force.
In front of all the officials, a woman in witch clothes with an extremely beautiful face knelt on the ground, her posture graceful and beautiful.
"Come here." The emperor suddenly laughed dryly and said, "Take off the clothes of the Saint."
"Ugh!" Xia Qianzhen was shocked. Although she remembered that this kind of thing had happened countless times, she still had a vague resistance deep in her heart.
But she couldn't break free. Two male guards stood behind her. One of them grabbed a part of the big red bow and gently pulled it to both sides. The belt was untied and the dress was loose. Xia Qianzhen wanted to block it with her hands, but her head was held down by the emperor and he started to thrust violently into his dragon root.
"No matter how many times I have seen it, I still miss the naked body of the Saint. I wonder if that tender little hole has become tighter now after not being nourished for a few days? Hahaha."
Xia Qianzhen always felt a little resistant inside, she felt something was wrong but couldn't put her finger on it.
Two guards pulled her clothes off, and her red and white witch robe fell off, revealing her wearing only a simple white silk dress.
Before she could think carefully, the soft tip of the tongue accidentally touched the top of the glans, and the fat emperor's flesh trembled suddenly, and the emperor's body, which was originally extremely relaxed, suddenly tensed up.
Xia Qianzhen vaguely knew what was going to happen, but she couldn't pull her mouth away. Suddenly, the penis swelled a little more, and a stream of hot liquid suddenly poured into her throat, and the liquid burst out, hot and sticky.
Xia Qianzhen couldn't help coughing. She raised her head desperately to break free. Fortunately, the emperor had reached the climax of pleasure and kept shaking to send semen into her mouth again and again. Xia Qianzhen kept coughing and finally broke free and pulled out the penis.
She looked up at the slightly soft penis in front of her, feeling very uncomfortable.
The beauty's eyes were clear and misty, with traces of tears. She stretched out her green jade fingers to wipe away the turbid semen that had overflowed from the corner of her mouth, but there was still a lot of semen in her mouth. She raised her sad eyes and looked at the emperor who was stretched out, as if asking a question.
The emperor frowned and asked, "Why don't you swallow it, Saint? Do you think my semen is not as delicious as before?"
Swallow it?
Xia Qianzhen closed her beautiful eyes, her face was calm, and her throat moved slightly.
He actually swallowed the semen.
The mouth is half open, and the white color can still be seen.
The emperor looked at this beautiful lady, and his penis couldn't help but rise again, with a faint intention of regrouping.
"Take off your underwear too," the emperor said majestically.
Xia Qianzhen knelt in front of him, wearing thin clothes. She did not take the initiative to unbutton her clothes.
The emperor was displeased and asked, "Are you going to disobey me again?"
Xia Qianzhen still didn't move. She pursed her lips slightly, swallowed the last bit of semen, raised her head, and said in a clear and pleasant voice: "No."
"What's wrong?" the emperor said angrily.
Xia Qianzhen said: "I don't remember you."
The emperor was furious: "You are confused, aren't you? You are a saint. You are just a slave for me to play with. You are so disobedient to me. Believe it or not, I will let you, the most beautiful woman in the palace, have sex with a wild dog!"
Xia Qianzhen looked at him, her face slightly red but calm.
She raised her hand and held a bright moon in her palm.
She looked at the bright moon, her mind turning into a thousand thoughts.
Soon, she figured out everything.
My country has been destroyed, and now the one sitting on the throne is the King of Xiyue. Xiyue wanted to get me in the past, but I resisted in every way, so I used mystical magic to create false dreams and memories to confuse myself.
He attempted to completely degenerate himself in this way.
The emperor suddenly laughed and said, "As expected of Xia Qianzhen, you came to your senses so quickly. But it's too late."
Xia Qianzhen's expression changed slightly, and the bright moon in her palm suddenly dimmed.
She suddenly looked back and saw that the positions of the civil and military officials had changed, as if they were standing in a specific position. She opened her eyes and the entire palace was now a large formation.
The bright moon in my palm shatters into smoke.
Xia Qianzhen sighed slightly, his face as gloomy as gray.
The emperor stood up, and his penis became erect again, even more powerful than before.
"Xia Qianzhen, think about how cold and arrogant you usually are, and look at your current state, kneeling down to lick my dick. If your old ministers saw this scene, I don't think you would have the dignity to live in this world. Xia Qianzhen, oh Xia Qianzhen, I can't wait to try your plump little pussy."
He grabbed Xia Qianzhen's wrist and dragged her towards him.
Xia Qianzhen said coldly: "You are determined not to let me go. Right?"
"Who would let the fairy who is in their mouth run away? Ever since I was training troops in Xiyue, I have been thinking that one day I would be able to fuck you, a proud fairy, on the top of the city wall."
Xia Qianzhen sighed slightly: "Then Qianzhen won't resist."
The emperor frowned when he saw the beauty acting so out of character, but then he laughed out loud: "The fairy really knows how to handle current affairs."
He grabbed Xia Qianzhen's legs and beautiful back, picked her up, and strode towards the top of the city.
The surrounding civil and military officials knelt down one after another and shouted: "Congratulations, Your Majesty."
There were also huge crowds of people under the city walls.
It turned out that before this, the king had already issued a notice, saying that today he would deflower the saint Xia Qianzhen in public on the city wall.
Xia Qianzhen leaned on the city wall with her arms, her legs were spread apart, her panties were torn off, revealing her perky buttocks, and the bright red color between her thighs was breathtakingly beautiful.
The emperor swore loudly to the entire capital: "From now on, the world will belong to Xiyue!"
The penis hit her vagina, Xia Qianzhen closed her eyes, her graceful and graceful figure was the most beautiful scenery on the tower.
Under the city wall, the crowd surged and the cheers shook the sky, as if announcing the arrival of a brand new era.
The thick cock pressed against the mouth of the honey hole thrust in without the slightest hesitation, like a cavalry charging straight into the vagina, unstoppable.
Xia Qianzhen moaned in sorrow, her lower body seemed to be pierced, and her already very pleasant voice became even more mournful and desperate.
The emperor began to thrust in and out, not caring at all about the pain of the virgin who had just lost her virginity. Xia Qianzhen lowered her head, her lavender hair draped over her shoulders, wetting her cheeks, and on the side of her thighs, the bright red virgin blood was shocking.
But development and training is a slow process. Xia Qianzhen had a unique physique, so the pain quickly dissipated, and was replaced by a primitive pleasure, as if her body, which had been empty for decades, was suddenly filled up. She couldn't help but moan.
"How do you feel, Saint Lady? Tell the world whether I am making you feel good." After several dozen thrusts, the emperor asked loudly while slapping her hips.
Like whipping a horse.
Xia Qianzhen kept panting and moaning, "Your Majesty, there is no need to ask more questions. Qianzhen can understand it."
The emperor laughed loudly, and he grabbed the lady's arm and began to tear off the white bra that was wrapped around her chest.
Xia Qianzhen's moans became more and more unbridled, as if she was completely immersed in lust, without any trace of the nobleness of a saint.
"Your Majesty, please spare Qianqin. Your Majesty, please stop hitting me."
"Your Majesty, please go slower. Your body is still fresh and cannot bear the beating...mm...mm...ah."
"Hmm... Your Majesty, please be kind and drink lightly."
The emperor untied his chest wrap and thrusted wantonly, while many men under the tower removed their pants and masturbated crazily at this scene. This was a rare spectacle that only happens once in a thousand years!
Xia Qianzhen was fucked so hard that her head swayed, her saliva and vaginal fluid splashed everywhere, her long, soft lavender hair was also in disarray, and her beautiful face was full of seductiveness, which made people's emotions surge and they couldn't stop.
At this moment, she had forgotten herself and all the obscene words and phrases were thrown out.
After the bra was untied, the pair of snow-white and huge breasts popped out in an instant without the delicate restraint, and the waves surged.
Underneath, the emperor also reached the peak of pleasure, and all his emotions burst out in the saint's body along with the liquid, with an undercurrent.
At that moment, Xia Qianzhen's cloudy and blurry eyes instantly calmed down, as if there was a piece of the clearest snow hidden between her beautiful eyes.
There was also a chill between her magnificent breasts.
The emperor suddenly stopped thrusting, his eyes widened, with an incredible expression on his face.
Xia Qianzhen had turned around without knowing when, and touched his neck.
There is actually a delicate and small dagger hidden inside that beautiful breast!
"Hurry up and protect me!"
The guards who reacted rushed forward and caught the emperor who was falling backwards.
Xia Qianzhen stood on the tower, naked, with a bloody dagger.
Her lower body was white with lewdness, but her beautiful face was calm to the extreme.
The long wind blew up the purple hair, making it flutter and scatter, with a grace that had not been seen in a thousand years, enough to overwhelm the whole world.
The angry ministers and guards rushed towards her.
She dropped the dagger, opened her arms, closed her beautiful eyes, and fell toward the Imperial City.
No more sound of wind can be heard in my ears. Death is always the longest farewell in the world.
But she opened her eyes again.
The surrounding area is desolate, with only lonely graves and desolate tombs.
At her feet was a dry skeleton, with golden pupils gleaming faintly above the skeleton.
She suddenly recalled that this was her dream just now, and she was back here again!
Who am I? The best demon hunter in the world or the most noble saint in the country?
Xia Qianzhen couldn't figure it out. She looked around blankly, and suddenly felt a slight chill on her hips. A hand touched her hips.
She turned her head and saw a little green-eyed ghost looking at her greedily.
Its hands rested on its buttocks, squeezing them lightly.
Xia Qianzhen asked: "You want to fuck me?"
The little ghost widened his eyes and timidly retracted his hand.
Xia Qianzhen nodded slightly and asked softly: "Who are you?"
The green-eyed ghost shrank back and made a whining sound.
She reached her hand under her body and rubbed the entrance of her vagina. She put her fingertips in front of her eyes, and the semen on them was still warm.
The little ghost looked at her, plucked up the courage to move forward, and touched Xia Qianqin's nipple with his little hand.
Xia Qianzhen suddenly grabbed his hand, the little ghost screamed, and she suddenly exerted force on her wrist, and the little ghost disappeared in an instant.
The wind around us became milder.
She found that her white dress had been replaced by an extremely gorgeous robe. She slowly woke up from her gold-encrusted chair, and all the officials knelt down like grass falling to the ground in a strong wind.
Did I just fall asleep?
So I'm an empress...
Xia Qianzhen thought to herself.
Are those strange dreams the result of my overworking myself in the daily life?
"Let's leave the court."
She waved to the ministers, stood up and walked towards the bedroom.
After a moment, she suddenly paused.
In that gorgeous robe, there seemed to be something pressing against her vagina, vibrating at a high frequency, as if there was a buzzing bee in her vagina.
A guard noticed something was wrong and came over to help.
Xia Qianzhen grabbed the guard's hand, and the guard was frightened and knelt on the ground in fear.
Xia Qianzhen asked for no reason: "Do you want to have sex with me?"
The guard's mind went blank, and he kowtowed quickly, saying, "Your Highness, please spare my life. I have absolutely no improper thoughts about you."
Xia Qianzhen nodded, and after she dismissed the people around her, she was the only one left in the hall.
She quickly lifted up her skirt and took out the thing that was bothering her from her underwear.
It was a soft cone-shaped object with strange patterns carved on it.
And its surface was still stained with some thick vaginal fluid.
She couldn't help blushing.
Suddenly, a figure appeared at the entrance of the palace. The figure stood against the light and had a strong build.
Xia Qianzhen quickly put away the things in his hands and said angrily: "Didn't I tell you all to leave?"
Unexpectedly, the man did not retreat but instead moved forward, hugging the female emperor who was above all others and holding her in his arms. Before Xia Qianzhen could react, he reached his hands into her clothes and wantonly grasped and kneaded her plump and soft breasts.
He leaned close to Xia Qianzhen's ear and whispered softly: "My dear emperor sister, I want to fuck you to death."