[Urban] Phoenix in Flames (Complete) - 21

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Chapter 7 of "Surrounded by Enemies":

Hong Kong's Haiya Villa.
Fu Xingwu pushed open the door and saw Cheng Xuanyin standing in front of the viewing window, gazing at the sunset, looking somewhat worried. "
Sister Xuanyin, I've arrived." Although Fu Xingwu had only known Cheng Xuanyin for a few days, she deeply admired her wisdom and resourcefulness and felt great respect for her. "
Sit down," Cheng Xuanyin gestured for her to sit down, saying, "You've been here for six days now. What do you think of the situation in Hong Kong?" "The situation here is worse than I imagined," Fu Xingwu continued. "There's still no news of Ji Xiaoyun and Xie Hanyan, which is worrying and has greatly weakened our strength." Cheng Xuanyin nodded in agreement. "
Perhaps we underestimated the enemy's strength. The Demonic Sect is determined to take Hong Kong. Not only Hong Kong, but the Demonic Sect's influence has spread throughout Asia. War between North and South Korea is inevitable. If we cannot hold this position, we will be attacked from both sides in the future!" Fu Xingwu thought for a moment and said, "However, although we have suffered repeated setbacks recently, we will not lose our composure because of this." "I've already written a report for Lan Xingyue, hoping she can allocate manpower. On one hand, we'll infiltrate through the military and police lines, and on the other hand, we'll mobilize top experts to wipe out the Black Dragon Gang in one fell swoop, cutting off the clutches of the Demonic Cult and leaving them no opportunity to exploit!" Thinking of the impending battle with the enemy, Fu Xingwu couldn't help but feel excited. "
Your idea is good, but..." Cheng Xuanyin hesitated, because she had spoken with Lan Xingyue on the phone this morning, and things weren't as Fu Xingwu had imagined.
"But what?" Fu Xingwu asked疑惑地. "
Besides Asia, the Demonic Cult has gained an overwhelming advantage on other continents. Our people can only operate in the shadows, and the enemy's power is growing stronger and stronger," Cheng Xuanyin said.
"I know that, so we must hold onto our last stronghold, otherwise wouldn't it be even more dangerous?" Fu Xingwu said. "
The Demonic Cult has already controlled the governments of many countries and has the strength to launch a third world war to conquer the world, but the Demonic Cult has hesitated to act. Why is that?" Cheng Xuanyin asked.
"I've thought about this too. We probably haven't yet gained control over the world's largest military power, the United States. The US originally wanted to send troops to help South Korea, but due to public pressure, neither the Senate nor the House of Representatives passed the president's war proposal. This might be why the Demonic Cult hasn't launched a war," Fu Xingwu said.
"That's one reason, but not the main one," Cheng Xuanyin said. "Think about it. If the Demonic Cult launches a war in a country it already completely controls, once the flames are lit, how can the United States remain unscathed? What use will the power of the people be then? And given the current situation, if the United States gets involved in the war, which side do you think it will side with?" Fu Xingwu's mouth dropped open; she hadn't considered this. "
The Demonic Cult's delay in launching a war must have a reason. Although we don't know the reason yet, we will try our best to find it. Finding this reason might be the enemy's Achilles' heel!" Cheng Xuanyin said. "In a chaotic situation, if the enemy doesn't move, we don't move either. We wait for the enemy to tire themselves out and find their weakness—that's the best strategy." Fu Xingwu had come today to discuss how to eliminate the Black Dragon Society, but she hadn't expected the organization to adopt such a strategy.
Cheng Xuanyin picked up her teacup, took a sip of water, and continued, "The Black Dragon Society is merely a pawn planted by the Demonic Cult in Asia. Apart from Mo Zhentian, few of them possess significant abilities. If we truly wanted to destroy the Black Dragon Society, we could have wiped them out years ago when they were still weak, instead of waiting until today." "Then why…?" Fu Xingwu still didn't understand. "
The Black Dragon Society's foothold in Hong Kong creates a false impression. The Demonic Cult believes that victory can be achieved without a major war, thus delaying the conflict. After all, if World War III breaks out, even if we win, there will be widespread suffering and countless deaths!" Cheng Xuanyin sighed softly and continued, "Therefore, the organization has never sent a strong force to Hong Kong, which is why the Black Dragon Society has been able to run rampant." "So what should we do?" Although Fu Xingwu didn't fully understand the organization's strategy, she believed there must be a reason for it. "
We need to wage a protracted war against the Demonic Cult in Hong Kong. Unless an enemy of god-general level or higher appears, the organization will not send additional personnel," Cheng Xuanyin said.
"If that's the case, wouldn't fighting the Black Dragon Gang be too restrictive?" Fu Xingwu felt a little stifled.
Cheng Xuanyin smiled and waved her hand, saying, "That's not necessary. Not only should we not tie our own hands, but we should also do everything in our power to fight the Black Dragon Gang to the bitter end and prevent their conspiracy from succeeding. After all, losing Hong Kong, as you just said, is extremely dangerous." Seeing Fu Xingwu's still puzzled look, she said, "If we overwhelmingly destroy the Black Dragon Gang, the enemy will retaliate without hesitation; but if we defeat them outnumbered or by a narrow margin, the enemy will think it was their own mistake that caused the defeat, and they will continue to plan the next conspiracy, or send more experts to Hong Kong. This is also what we hope for. After all, Hong Kong is close to our base. If we can lure the enemy deep into our territory and then annihilate them in one fell swoop, it will truly cripple them. Killing some of the Black Dragon Gang's henchmen is useless." "I understand," Fu Xingwu nodded, finally understanding. However, she knew that it would be extremely difficult for her and Cheng Xuanyin to fight against the Black Dragon Gang alone. Moreover, according to intelligence, another expert from the Demonic Cult had secretly infiltrated Hong Kong, which added to the danger and uncertainty.
The enemy's next conspiracy was obvious: they wanted to use Tian Zhen to run for Special Secretary. This election is a reform, adopting a referendum for all Hong Kong citizens, similar to the US election, which brings great uncertainty to this election. Cheng Xuanyin said.
I've also watched TV these past few days. According to opinion polls, Peng Tedao's support rate is more than ten percentage points higher than Tian Zhen's, so victory is still very promising! In fact, Feng had already noticed this issue when Lin Lan came to Hong Kong more than half a year ago. As the election date draws closer, the decisive moment is fast approaching.
According to the information I've received, the Black Dragon Gang has already begun preparations. On the surface, Tian Zhen is aggressively playing the economic card, causing her support rate to rise continuously. But if that's all, there's nothing to worry about. After all, everyone has seen Peng Tedao's efforts for Hong Kong over the years. I'm afraid the Black Dragon Gang will play dirty tricks, and we have to be wary of that. Cheng Xuanyin said.
"Sister Xuanyin, there are still two months until the election. We need to hurry up and investigate thoroughly. We must not let the enemy
's conspiracy succeed," Fu Xingwu said. "I'm still most worried about Ji Xiaoyun. She was so badly injured; I don't know if she can pull through. I've sent people to search, but there's been no news. However, according to the Black Dragon Society's inside report, they haven't found her either.
I've known her for years; I never imagined she was someone with the legendary dark powers. Sigh, if only I had known sooner..." Cheng Xuanyin's expression darkened.
Fu Xingwu stood up and walked to the window, standing beside Cheng Xuanyin.
"Ji Xiaoyun, where are you now..." Fu Xingwu asked silently .
………
...
For three days, she struggled on the brink of death time and time again. Perhaps it was the strong will to survive, or perhaps it was the miraculous effect of the demonic power hidden deep within her, which even she herself was unaware of, but she finally pulled through. "
You're awake!" a pure and lovely girl of seventeen or eighteen exclaimed in surprise. "
—" Ji Xiaoyun tried to speak, but her dry lips moved but no sound came out. "
Do you still recognize me, little girl?" the girl asked.
Although Ji Xiaoyun felt that the cute girl in front of her looked somewhat familiar, she couldn't remember where she had seen her before. She tried to circulate her qi and realized that the severity of her injuries was beyond her imagination. Now, she couldn't even move or speak, let alone use her
internal energy. The little girl looked at her with admiration and said, "You definitely won't remember me. My name is Ding Xinlian. A year ago, you rescued a little girl who was almost raped in the Central Parking Lot. That was me!" Reminded by her, Ji Xiaoyun remembered that such an incident did happen. Of course, it was difficult for Xinlian to remember her savior after so much time had passed. "
Three days ago, I found you by the river and carried you back." I'm so worried about you, you've been unconscious.
"I wanted to take you to the hospital," she thought, but... She lowered her head shyly. She had argued with her mother many times because of Ji Xiaoyun. Ding Xinlian lost her husband at a young age, and her mother, Fang Xia, was a gambling addict, constantly accumulating debts and being chased by loan sharks several times. Recently, she had lost even more money and was in a terrible mood, so naturally she wouldn't take out any money for Ji Xiaoyun's medical treatment.
Xinlian turned and went out, returning a moment later with a bowl of rice porridge, feeding Ji Xiaoyun a little bit at a time. After finishing the porridge, she heard Fang Xia's voice from the outer room: "You haven't been dead in there long enough, have you? She's not your ancestor. Come out and eat!" "You rest well, I'll go out first and wait for Xinlian to leave." Exhausted, Ji Xiaoyun once again fell into a coma.
The mother and daughter ate at a table where most of the paint had peeled off. Fang Xia's face was gloomy, and Xinlian, fearing to trouble her mother for taking in Ji Xiaoyun, remained silent. "
Daughter, I might... I might have to go out for a while," Fang Xia stammered.
Fang Xia frowned. She had heard this phrase more than once; this time, she was sure her mother owed a huge sum of money to loan sharks. Although Xinlian was extremely disappointed in her mother, she was still her only family. So she said, "Mom, be careful. I'll take care of myself." "Okay, okay, I'll go pack my things." Fang Xia only ate half a bowl of rice before hurriedly grabbing a handbag from her bedroom to leave.
"Be careful…" Before she could finish speaking, a powerful punch sent her tumbling back to her room. "
What are you thinking!" A burly, dark-skinned man entered the room. "
Brother Hei, please give me a few more days. I'll go and get you some money," Fang Xia said, kneeling on the ground, her voice trembling with tears. "
Why did you hit me?" Xinlian saw the man approach and, raising her heavy leather shoe, lunged at her mother. "
You're asking for it!" Hei's large, fan-like hand slapped Xinlian across the face. She saw stars, collapsed against the wall, and fainted. "Brother Hei, I beg you!" Fang Xia clung to his leg, pleading desperately. "
Damn it, nobody dares to owe Master Tie money and not pay it back! You're asking for death!" he said, grabbing her collar and pulling her up. He pulled a knife from his pocket and held it to her cheek, snarling, "Do you believe I'll carve a cross on your face and make sure you never leave the house again!" Fang Xia was terrified, her face drained of color. She trembled and said, "No, don't kill me! I'll do anything you want!" Generally speaking, loan sharks don't easily kill their creditors. The reason is simple: if you kill the creditor, who will you get your money back? However, today, Hei Zi's girlfriend dumped him for another big brother, a frustrating situation that left him in a terrible mood. He stared at Fang Xia. Although she was thirty-six, her skin was fair, her features were well-defined, and she maintained a good figure. She had been a beauty in her youth, and now she possessed a mature allure. His hand, gripping her blouse, touched her rather full breasts, a ticklish sensation running through him.
Good! Hei Zi released his grip, turned around and closed the door. He pulled up a chair and sat down with a flourish, pointing to his bulging crotch. "If you serve me well today, I'll give you a few more days!" Fang Xia hesitated. Since her husband's death, she had been with more than one or two men, some of whom were involved in disguised monetary transactions. She would have agreed to let him have sex once to temporarily escape her current predicament, but it was always embarrassing to have sex with other men in front of her daughter. "Can't we go to a hotel?" Hei Zi said with a dark face. "
Or, how about we go to the inner room?" Fang Xia said cautiously.
With a thud, Hei Zi slammed the knife on the table and said viciously, "Right here. If you don't do it, I'll stab you!" "Yes, yes..." Helpless, Fang Xia walked up to him, squatted down deeply, unzipped Hei Zi's trousers, took out his dark, thick penis, and began to suck on it with her small mouth painted with dark red lipstick. She secretly glanced at her daughter out of the corner of her eye, and only felt slightly relieved when she saw that she was still unconscious. "
Oh, not bad, suck deeper, damn it, your oral sex skills are even better than the rich man's daughter!"
Mo Zidao bent down, lifted her skirt, and brazenly caressed her white, tender, round, smooth buttocks.
It was all because of her gambling addiction; otherwise, she wouldn't have ended up like this. Fang Xia was filled with deep self-reproach, and in her distraction, she bit the head of his penis.
"Ouch!" Hei Zi slapped her to the ground in pain.
Fang Xia knelt on the ground, repeatedly explaining, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to! You stinky bitch, take off all your clothes!" Hei Zi said, still furious.
Fang Xia trembled as she took off her clothes one by one in front of him. After all, age catches up with everyone; her skin, though fair, had lost its youthful glow, and her body, though still full, felt somewhat loose. After she stood there completely naked, Hei Zi was somewhat disappointed. Under the bright fluorescent lights, the woman before him held far less appeal for him.
His wandering gaze suddenly fell on Xin Lian, and he was instantly filled with lust. Although young, she was a beautiful young woman with an oval face, a pert nose, and lovely rosy lips. Her dove-like breasts, visible only from a distance beneath her white school uniform, were undeniably alluring. Her legs, exposed outside her skirt, were also remarkably shapely and fair.
Fang Xia, being an experienced woman herself, saw Hei Zi ignoring her and staring intently at her daughter, and a sense of foreboding washed over her. Before she could react, Hei Zi's dark gaze fell upon her face. Fang Xia cried out in terror, "
I'm not interested in you anymore. You're too old." Hei Zi said coldly.
Fang Xia knelt down with a thud, crawled to his feet, and cried, "Brother Hei Zi, please don't!" "She's only 17, still in school. How will she ever face anyone again? I won't touch her, as long as you pay back the 600,000 yuan you owe, I'll leave immediately!" Hei Zi said. "
Brother Hei Zi, you know I don't have any money right now. Please give me a few more days, I'll definitely pay it back. I'll do anything you ask, I'll remember your great kindness!" Fang Xia pleaded, tears streaming down her face.
Hei Zi sneered, "Pah! What kindness! What leniency! I've already given you leniency several times, and you still want me to give you leniency? No way!" Fang Xia was driven to desperation. "
If you can't come up with the money today, I have two choices for you: one is to cut off one of your hands according to the rules, and the other is to let me have my way with your daughter. You choose!" Hei Zi said.
"No! Don't cut off my hand! Please, please!" Upon hearing that her hand would be cut off, Fang Xia, who was already timid, naturally turned pale and lost her composure. "
So you're agreeing to let me have my way with your daughter?" Hei Zi said.
"This...this..." Fang Xia couldn't answer. No matter how shameless she was, she couldn't bring herself to push her daughter towards the fire. "
You need to know, your daughter is inside. I could easily rape her without your help. I'm doing this to give you a chance. If you don't agree, I'll cut off your hand first, then rape your daughter, and then sell her to Thailand to be a prostitute for life." Hei Zi's words weren't empty threats. Hei Zi didn't want to tie up and rape a pure girl like Xin Lian, as that would take away a lot of the fun. But even if Fang Xia didn't agree, he would force himself on her today. Fang
Xia's face paled, her lips trembling, unable to utter a single word.
"You son of a bitch, don't you know what's good for you? I'll chop off your hand first." Seeing that Fang Xia didn't answer, Hei Zi grabbed her hand and pulled it onto the table, drawing a knife. "
Don't hurt my mother," Xin Lian whispered from the corner of the wall. She had just woken up and had already heard their conversation. She slowly stood up, leaning against the wall. "As long as you don't hurt my mother, I promise you." Ding Xinlian's voice was weak, but unwavering.
"Good! Your daughter is so sensible!" Hei Zi grinned smugly.
Her daughter's words thundered in Fang Xia's ears. She covered her face and wept bitterly. Ding Xinlian staggered to her mother's side. "Mom, you raised me all these years, I want to repay you. As long as you don't gamble anymore from now on, I'll do anything, I'll be happy!" As she spoke, a tear rolled down her cheek.
Xinlian and Fangxia hugged their daughter's legs, sobbing uncontrollably. Raising Xinlian through so many years of hardship had been no easy feat, but in recent years, life's misfortunes had made her extremely irritable, frequently beating and scolding her daughter. She never expected her daughter to make such a great sacrifice for her; how could she not feel a bittersweet mix of sorrow and joy? "
You must promise me you won't hurt my mother. We'll pay back the money we owe slowly, and you mustn't pressure my mother again!" Xinlian said to Heizi. "
Okay! As long as you make me happy today, I promise you, if you pay back the 600,000 within a year, I guarantee no one will come knocking on our door to collect the debt again," Heizi readily agreed. "
Do you mean what you say?" Xinlian asked.
"Of course, we江湖人 (jianghu people) value integrity above all else; I always keep my word," Heizi said. "
Okay, it's a deal," Xinlian raised her head. Although young, she was unlike her timid mother; once she made up her mind, she stopped crying and being weak.
Heizi found it increasingly interesting; this little girl was stronger than he had imagined, and playing with her would be even more fun.
"How old are you this year? Are you eighteen yet?" Hei Zi asked.
"She's only ten..." Fang Xia answered for her daughter.
"Damn it, I didn't ask you, shut up!" Fang Xia was interrupted by Hei Zi before she could finish her sentence, and he kicked her. "
Don't hit my mom!" Xin Lian screamed and threw herself on her mother. Although she hated her mother's gambling and womanizing, her father had died early, and her mother had raised her with great difficulty. Although her mother wasn't very caring towards her after she grew up, they had depended on each other for more than ten years, and she was naturally filial and willing to do anything for her mother. "
Don't be so tense. A slut like your mother is more fun to hit. By the way, you haven't answered my question yet." Hei Zi's eyes kept scanning Xin Lian's body, and he tried hard to restrain his desire to tear open her white shirt immediately.
Xin Lian turned around and said: "I'm seventeen this year." "Tsk tsk, not even an adult yet! You haven't been with other men, have you?" Hei Zi asked.
Xin Lian didn't know that if she answered even a little slow, he would hit her mother again.
"Have you ever kissed a man?" Hei Zi asked, his tone even more cutting.
This blatant question made Xin Lian blush, but she still answered no. "Good! Good!"
Hei Zi exclaimed repeatedly. He beckoned Xin Lian to his side, reached out his large hand, and grabbed her shapely thigh beneath her schoolgirl skirt.
Despite her resolve, Xin Lian felt immense fear as Hei Zi began to touch her. Hei Zi's hand slid down her thigh to her buttocks. "
Although you're only seventeen, your buttocks are quite full, much more mature than your face." Hearing Hei Zi's lewd words, and feeling his wanton groping of her body, Xin Lian felt an indescribable disgust. "
Not bad, now I want to see how well your body has developed. Hey, I told you not to stand there doing nothing, help your daughter take off her clothes," Hei Zi said to Fang Xia. "
I—" Fang Xia opened her mouth wide, speechless. "
Did you hear me? I told you to take off your daughter's clothes, and you want to be beaten?" Hei Zi threatened.
Under Hei Zi's coercion, Fang Xia reluctantly began to unbutton her daughter's clothes, removing Xin Lian's school uniform, including the skirt. Xin Lian was wearing a pure white bra and a close-fitting nylon slip; the bra was almost blindingly white, and her not-too-large breasts drew an alluring line across her chest.
Hei Zi suddenly stood up; his short stature made him almost as tall as Xin Lian. He grabbed Xin Lian's delicate face and pressed his large mouth against her pink lips. Xin Lian, intimidated by Hei Zi's lewdness, dared not move away. Hei Zi's short, thick tongue, as thick as his own, pried open Xin Lian's white teeth, swirling and chasing her tongue around her mouth. At the same time, Hei Zi reached out and caressed Xin Lian's breasts through the thin bra. With her mouth gagged, Xin Lian could only let out muffled gasps.
After a full five minutes, Hei Zi finally sat down and released Xin Lian, looking with satisfaction at the heaving breasts of her rapidly breathing body, saying: "Fang Xia, take off all your daughter's clothes; I want to admire her properly." Fang Xia sobbed as she helped her daughter remove her underwear, revealing a youthful, exquisitely sculpted body. The sight caused his erection to surge, almost causing his nose to bleed. Xinlian's skin was as white as jade, her breasts high and firm like inverted bowls. Though not large, they perfectly complemented her features and figure. Her nipples were only the size of red beans, and the areolas, the size of grapes, were a delicate pink, barely noticeable at first glance, yet utterly alluring. Xinlian was the captain of the school's bodybuilding team. Her long, slender legs, as white as bamboo shoots, and her perfectly rounded, pert buttocks were flawless. At the junction of her legs, a slender cleft, adorned with a few sparse, soft hairs, was breathtakingly beautiful.
Hei Zi pointed to his erect penis, which was lodged high between her legs, and said, "Your mother just licked it like a dog. Now it's your turn. Come on, take this in your mouth." Hei Zi grabbed Xin Lian's arm, forcing her to kneel between his legs, trapping her naked body. Caught between the man's hairy thighs, Xin Lian felt an indescribable fear. Her body trembled, her breasts swayed, and her black hair swayed with them. "
What's wrong? If you don't do as I say, I'll chop off your mother's hand right now," Hei Zi whispered in Xin Lian's ear. His penis rubbed against her face, against the delicate skin around her mouth.
Xin Lian finally extended her pink tongue and cautiously began to lick the tip of his penis. The intense pleasure made Hei Zi's penis tremble violently. "
Stick your tongue out a little more, lick harder." Although Xin Lian's oral sex technique was raw and naive, Hei Zi found it very novel. Hearing her whimpering from her throat further stimulated every nerve in Hei Zi's body… "
Take it into your little mouth." Heizi instructed Xinlian on oral sex.
Xinlian steeled herself, brought her beautiful red lips to the penis, and opened her mouth to take the enormous glans inside. Even though only about a third of it was inside, Xinlian's mouth felt like it was about to burst, and she felt a strong urge to vomit. "
Yes, like that, keep it in your mouth, and don't spit it out without my permission." Heizi said, grabbing her breasts. The snow-white flesh with the light pink nipples resembled budding flower stamens. Heizi was extremely excited, holding her breasts with both hands. The elasticity and fresh softness were completely different from the feeling of touching them through her clothes earlier. "
Your breasts are so cute." Heizi said. With the huge penis inside her, Xinlian couldn't speak, only whimpering to express her pain.
Heizi touched Xinlian's breasts for a while, then cupped her pretty face, pulled her head towards him, and pressed his penis against the back of her throat. He then shook her head, his penis going in and out of her mouth, providing immense pleasure.
Suddenly, Xinlian felt the penis in her mouth swell and heat up horribly! She began to realize something, but before she could spit it out, a thick, hot, fishy liquid burst open in her mouth. Thick semen rushed into her throat, filling her mouth! Never having experienced anything like this before, Xinlian let out a violent whimper, trying to struggle to spit out the penis, but the man held her head down firmly! "
Swallow all of my stuff!" Hei Zi shouted. Xinlian struggled, her face turning purple from suffocation, unable to breathe. She could only barely breathe, the disgusting, viscous liquid flowing down her throat into her stomach. The penis trembled for a while before finally leaving her mouth. Although Xinlian could breathe smoothly now, her mouth was still full of the man's semen. The thought of swallowing that disgusting liquid made her gag again, the thick semen mixed with saliva dripping from the corners of her mouth.
Fang Xia, who had been living a life of unbearable hardship, watched as Hei Zi ejaculated into her daughter's mouth. She felt a mixture of sorrow and joy; sorrow that her daughter was forced to perform oral sex on Hei Zi, and joy that her daughter's virginity was still intact. She cautiously asked, "Brother Hei Zi, is Xin Lian satisfactory?" "Yes, your daughter is indeed first-rate," Hei Zi replied. "Is
this alright?" Fang Xia thought that being able to leave like this was already a stroke of luck amidst misfortune.
"What?! What nonsense are you talking about? Even though I ejaculated in your daughter's mouth, I haven't defiled her yet! It's not that easy! Look at my thing, isn't it soft?" Hei Zi had deliberately ejaculated into Xin Lian's mouth without restraint. He knew that if he didn't ejaculate first, he wouldn't be able to last long when they got going. Ejaculating first meant he could do it as long as he wanted.
Fang Xia hadn't expected Hei Zi to continue.
Although Hei Zi's penis was still erect, he had already ejaculated once and needed to rest. What should he do during this rest? Hei Zi racked his brains.
Fang Xia squatted down, hugged her tearful daughter, and picked up Xin Lian's underwear from the ground to wipe the grime from her daughter's mouth.
Fang Xia choked back tears, saying, "Daughter, Mom is so sorry, Mom is so sorry..." Xinlian raised her head and gently shook her head, saying, "It's okay, Mom, don't worry, I'm not afraid. As long as you don't gamble anymore, we'll live together happily no matter how poor we are, okay? Mom promises you, I won't gamble anymore, Mom promises you..." A deep affection welled up between them. Although the humiliation had only just begun, at this moment, Xinlian's love for him filled her entire heart.
Hei Zi clapped his hands, saying, "So touching! Seeing how loving you two are, I suddenly want to play a game."
Fang Xia looked up and asked, "What game?" Hei Zi said, "I want you two to lick and touch each other until your daughter is overflowing with vaginal fluid, so I can have a good time. Then I'll let you go." Hei Zi had come up with such an absurd and lewd idea.
While Fang Xia and her daughter hesitated, Hei Zi made his move, pulling Xinlian away from Fang Xia's embrace, pinning her to the ground, and then grabbing Fang Xia's hair, forcibly dragging her over so she was lying on top of Xinlian in the opposite direction.
"Brother Hei, no! How could I do something like this?" Fang Xia cried out loudly.
"Damn it, what are you yelling about? If you yell again, I'll twist your breasts off!" Hei Zi reached out and grabbed Fang Xia's breast, his fingers tightening, and Fang Xia screamed in agony. The
timid Fang Xia succumbed to Hei Zi's lewd power and dared not scream again. Hei Zi pulled Fang Xia's hair, forcing her head between Xin Lian's legs, and said coldly, "You know what to do, right? Lick it properly. If I find you cutting corners or not doing it properly, you're not leaving here today. Lick it now!" With tears in her eyes, Fang Xia lowered her head and began licking her daughter's still-developing vulva with her tongue. Despite this humiliating situation, Xinlian felt waves of tingling pleasure wherever her mother's tongue touched. Her throat began to itch, and gradually her whole body started to itch. An indescribable feeling welled up from the depths of her heart. Xinlian didn't know what kind of reaction this was and was greatly bewildered.
Hei Zi moved to the back and saw Xinlian with her eyes closed, her cheeks slightly flushed, her small, delicate nose opening and closing, exhaling a fragrance like orchids and musk. Her bright red lips were parted, clearly showing the effect of her mother sucking her vulva.
Hei Zi whispered: "How is it? Enjoyable, right? Now I want you to lick your mother's vulva properly too."
As he spoke, Hei Zi pressed Fang Xia's upturned buttocks down, bringing Fang Xia's vulva close to Xin Lian's mouth. Xin Lian had no choice but to open her small mouth and begin sucking on her mother's engorged and swollen labia.
The stimulation from her daughter's sucking was far greater than what her mother gave her daughter. Soon, Fang Xia felt as if a fire was burning in her lower abdomen, slowly burning away her rationality bit by bit. It felt as if a million ants were crawling inside her bones, a strange sense of pleasure flowing through her heart, yet her whole body was intensely itchy. Before long, Fang Xia's vulva was as wet as a puddle, and thick, sticky vaginal fluid began to seep out continuously. Half of it was sucked into Xin Lian's mouth, and the other half dripped onto her pretty face. Xin Lian didn't know what was flowing from her mother's body. Because it was his, she didn't feel anything was dirty. The more fluid flowed, the more she sucked.
Under intense physiological stimulation, Fang Xia seemed to forget herself and her situation, her mind filled with an ever-burning lust. Uncontrollably, she grabbed her daughter's buttocks, moaning loudly, her lips darting around her daughter's genitals, Xinlian's pink vulva covered in her saliva.
Seeing the mother and daughter's wanton and seductive state, Hei Zi could no longer restrain himself. He pulled a cushion from the sofa and placed it on Xinlian's buttocks, lifting her two long, beautiful legs. Then, he lifted Fang Xia's daughter's upturned buttocks, pressing his thick penis against Xinlian's peach blossom entrance. Amidst the sparse pubic hair, the previously tightly closed pink slit was now sensually open, the petals on both sides moist and slightly parted, revealing the vibrant, tender flesh inside. The beautiful color, the slightly wrinkled petals—it was indeed the appearance of a virgin. At the tip of the petals, the clitoris, surrounded by a thin layer of skin, was revealed. Hei Zi was almost stunned.
His hand reached towards the cleft, his large fingers parting the tender flesh. Although the outside was quite wet—due to Fang Xia's saliva—the inside of the vulva was still very dry.
Xinlian suddenly stopped sucking on her mother's vulva. She sensed the final moment was approaching. He held his mother's waist, his fingers digging deep into the flesh. Hei Zi revealed a cold smile, pressing the girl's naked body tightly against him, his glans aligned with the opening of the petals, enjoying the friction as the girl writhed. His penis gently thrust forward. "
Mom—" The intense impact and tearing pain of the invasion made Xinlian's face turn ashen. She cried out loudly.
Watching Hei Zi's penis enter her daughter's body, like a bucket of ice water being poured over her head, Fang Xia's burning lust was overwhelmed in an instant. As a woman, she could completely understand her daughter's feelings at this moment.
She raised her head, pleading, "Please... be gentle... she's only seventeen..." After inserting the tip of his penis, Hei Zi felt the vagina was unusually tight, requiring great effort for each step forward, but he truly experienced the endless pleasure of defiling a virgin.
As his penis penetrated deeper, Xin Lian's pain intensified, and she cried out repeatedly, "No... no... please... please... please..." "Damn it, he's asking for it!" Hei Zi cursed, as Xin Lian's violent hip movements caused his penis to slip out of her vagina. Enraged, Hei Zi grabbed a belt and began whipping her violently. Fang Xia desperately protected her daughter, wailing loudly. Seeing her mother being beaten, Xin Lian's heart ached.
After whipping her dozens of times, Hei Zi finally calmed down. He used a belt to tie the mother and daughter together, brandishing a gleaming horn dagger in front of Fang Xia, forcing her to hold onto her daughter's buttocks. He threatened to cut off her ears if his penis fell out again.
Hei Zi pressed down on her again, his penis plunging into Xin Lian's vagina once more. Because Hei Zi's dagger was aimed at her mother's anus, although her lower body was burning with a tearing pain, she dared not struggle anymore. His penis went deeper and deeper, and Xin Lian seemed to hear a tearing sound. A sharp pain, as if she were being split in two, struck her like a piercing wound. The last defense of her virginity finally crumbled. With a scream, Hei Zi's penis suddenly sank to the bottom, and she felt layers of warm, tender flesh tightly surrounding his penis, bringing Hei Zi an indescribable pleasure. Xinlian was drenched in cold sweat, her face deathly pale. Her beautiful, bright eyes stared blankly at the ceiling. The physical and emotional trauma of the rape was beyond the capacity of her young mind to bear. Fang Xia, who had witnessed the entire process, wept uncontrollably. She had single-handedly destroyed her daughter's life. A mother watching her daughter being raped was truly the cruelest thing in the world.
Hei Zi thought that ejaculating in Xinlian's mouth first would allow him to last longer, but he was wrong. Xinlian's vagina felt like a warm, large hand, tightly gripping his penis. Even worse, his vagina spasmed incessantly, pulling his penis deeper with each thrust. Just as the glans touched her clitoris, an overwhelming wave of pleasure, unlike anything he had ever experienced before, surged through him. His brain exploded. In less than half a minute, before he had even begun to thrust, Hei Zi had reached the peak of pleasure. He roared, slammed his hands down on Fang Xia's buttocks, and thrust forward with all his might. At that moment, tragedy struck. Hei Zi forgot he was holding a knife; as he pressed down on Fang Xia's buttocks, the foot-long dagger plunged straight into her anus, leaving only the horn-shaped handle protruding from her anus.
"Ah-ah-ah!" the three screamed almost simultaneously.
Xinlian couldn't believe her eyes. The knife was actually piercing her mother's body...
Fangxia felt a chill on her anus, followed by a sharp, excruciating pain. Something pierced her lower abdomen through her rectum. In that instant, she felt a sense of impending death. Completely disoriented, Fangxia mustered all her strength and opened her mouth to bite Heizi. Because Heizi's penis was already fully inserted into Xinlian's body, Fangxia bit into the hairy, fleshy part of Heizi's penis...
Due to the immense pleasure, Heizi was completely unaware that he had inserted the knife into Fangxia's body. Just as he began to ejaculate, he felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen. Looking down, he saw Fangxia had bitten him. In excruciating pain, he hurriedly retreated, but a chunk of flesh had already been bitten off his lower abdomen, bleeding profusely... "
Damn it, he dared to bite me!" Heizi was about to retaliate when he suddenly realized that the dagger in his hand had somehow been inserted into Fangxia's body. He froze.
Fang Xia screamed in agony, her snow-white buttocks swaying wildly. Because the dagger hadn't been pulled out, blood couldn't flow, but it had pierced her internal organs. If she received immediate treatment, there was a fifty percent chance of survival, but how could Hei Zi be so foolish as to take her to the hospital?
Xinlian cried and screamed, calling for her mother. Because their heads and feet were back-to-back and bound together with belts, all she could see was her mother's buttocks where the dagger was stuck. She begged Hei Zi to save her mother, promising to serve him like a slave for life, but Hei Zi stared at them blankly, like a wooden statue.
Gradually, Fang Xia's voice grew weaker. Everyone could see that due to massive internal bleeding, Fang Xia was near death. Fang Xia lay on top of her daughter, turned her head, and reached out to take her daughter's hand in hers. "Xinlian, don't you hate your mother?" Fang Xia felt her body lighten; the intense pain had subsided. In this final moment of lucidity, she was exceptionally clear-headed.
"I don't hate you, you will always... always be my good mother!" Xinlian sobbed uncontrollably. "
Promise Mom, no matter what happens, no matter what injustices you suffer, you will live on." These were Fang Xia's last words. After saying this, her head lolled to the side, resting on her daughter's lap, seemingly lifeless. "
Damn it, I've really been cursed today, causing someone's death." Hei Zi walked to Fang Xia's side, and just as he unbuckled his belt, Xinlian reached out and pulled the dagger stuck in her mother's body, stabbing at Hei Zi. Hei Zi reacted quickly, grabbing Xinlian's wrist and squeezing hard, the dagger falling to the ground. "You should sleep for a while," he said, before slashing at Xinlian's neck, and she fainted.
(Chapter 7 of "Surrounded by Enemies")

Having killed someone, Hei Zi was somewhat panicked. He picked up his cell phone and reported to his boss, Lei Gang. Lei Gang was a minor leader in the Black Dragon Society.
Soon after, Lei Gang arrived hastily with several men. As soon as he entered, he slapped Hei Zi hard across the face, making him groan and scrape his teeth. "You son of a bitch, are you a pig or a human? I sent him to collect the money, and you slept with his daughter and even killed his mother! You son of a bitch!" Enraged, he kicked Hei Zi again, sending him rolling on the ground several times.
Hei Zi trembled, too afraid to get up, lying on the ground, begging for mercy, "Brother Gang, please forgive me this time! I'll pay back this woman's money! Please!" Seeing his pathetic state, Lei Gang was furious. "Go inside and look around, get a blanket and wrap that woman up. Also, look for anything valuable," Lei Gang said, his gaze blatantly landing on Xin Lian's snow-white body.
This girl really knew how to fawn over Hei Zi.
Lei Gang raised his hand, as if to strike, scaring Hei Zi into covering his head with his hands. "Do you need me to tell you? Don't you have eyes?! Get away from me!"
"Big brother, big brother..." a henchman shouted as he entered the inner room.
"What's all the fuss about? It's bad news!" Lei Gang roared. "
There's a woman inside!" "What?!" Upon hearing this, Lei Gang rushed into the inner room and saw Ji Xiaoyun lying on the bed in the dim light. Instantly, he was stunned, as if he had swallowed a hot glutinous rice ball. Ji Xiaoyun was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen since he was born. Her hair was as long as silk, her skin as white as snow, her eyes like the most precious black gems, and she possessed an elegant temperament that was indescribable, making him intoxicated.
Suddenly, his gaze met Ji Xiaoyun's, and a strong chill ran from the top of his head to the soles of his feet. Not long after Hei Zi entered the room, Ji Xiaoyun was awakened, and she heard everything that happened outside clearly. She tried countless times to save the poor mother and daughter, but she didn't even have the strength to move. At this moment, she could only vent her endless anger with her eyes.
"What should we do?" the eldest brother's subordinate asked for instructions. "
Take them away with the little girl." As Lei Gang and the others carried Ji Xiaoyun and Xinlian away, the house burst into flames. The traces of evil vanished in the fire, but the hatred left in Ji Xiaoyun and Xinlian's hearts only grew stronger.
……… ... "Good evening, Miss Yan. Let me introduce myself first. My name is Li Quan, and I am the deputy general manager of Zhentian Company." Li Quan appeared very gentlemanly. A few days ago, I met Ding Fei, who praised Miss Yan for being incredibly beautiful and charming. Seeing you today, I can confirm it's true! Mentioning Ding Fei felt like a scorpion stinging Yan Lanyin's heart, and the last trace of pink on her face vanished. The humiliation inflicted on her by Ding Fei and those scoundrels over the past ten days was far too much. Whenever she closed her eyes, the terrible memories were like a persistent nightmare, preventing her from finding a moment of peace. Ding Fei said, "You have my sister's videotape, right?" Yan Lanyin tried her best to calm herself down. "Yes," Li Quan said. " I want to see it," Yan Lanyin said. " Ding Fei told you about it. What do I need to do to see it?" Li Quan said. " He said he wants me to fulfill any request you make," Yan Lanyin said. "Okay," Li Quan nodded in satisfaction, taking out a remote control and turning on the television on his left. After a period of static, Yan Feixue appeared on the screen. In a windowless room, she sat in a chair, her beautiful face blank, her once bright eyes now dull. Yan Lanyin involuntarily stepped forward, but before she could see her clearly, the image switched back to a dazzling static. She stumbled, her legs gave way, and she collapsed to the floor, leaning against the TV cabinet. Where was she? Was she alright? Tears welled in her eyes. " Your sister went to a very mysterious place, a place rumored to be a man's paradise, with countless beautiful women and all sorts of unimaginably exciting games..." Li Quan swallowed, his narrow eyes behind his glasses narrowing into slits. He paused, then smiled sinisterly. "What's heaven for men is often hell for certain types of women." Yan Lanyin shivered and whispered, "I want to see my sister one more time, please." Li Quan smiled, "I usually don't have the heart to refuse a beautiful woman's request." Yan Feixue appeared on the television again, pleading, "Please freeze the image." Yan Lanyin begged again. Alright, Li Quan seemed exceptionally magnanimous, granting every request. Yan Lanyin's face was almost pressed against the cold glass screen, her trembling fingers gently stroking the smooth surface. "Feixue, you've lost so much weight. You must have suffered so much. It's my fault, I shouldn't have let you put yourself in such danger; it's my fault for being useless, unable to save you. Feixue, you don't hate me, do you…?" Just as she was wallowing in self-pity, her heart filled with sorrow, the television suddenly shut off.

"Alright," Li Quan said, somewhat displeased. "This isn't the place for you to complain. Your crying is ruining everyone's mood." Yan Lanyin, being Yan Lanyin, wiped away her tears and stood up, saying, "What do you need me to do?" For her sister Yan Feixue, as long as she didn't do anything like selling her soul or betraying her beliefs, she couldn't care less about anything else. "
Tsk tsk," Li Quan gently shook his index finger. "You look like you're about to go to your execution. It's not that serious. Ding Fei told me he tried everything but couldn't get you to join our organization, right?" "
Yes," Yan Lanyin said. "
Good, I, Li Quan, like women with their own opinions and personalities! However, I heard that as long as it's not about buying friends or doing anything immoral, you're willing to do anything, is that right?" A primal male desire surfaced in Li Quan's eyes.
Yan Lanyin took a deep breath and said, "Yes, but I hope my sister can suffer less."
"Your sister is currently in solitary confinement. No man will touch her. However, if you disobey, she will suffer ten or a hundred times more than you," Li Quan said.
Yan Lanyin nodded vigorously. Feixue was always her weakness. Ding Fei had used her to coerce him into selling his soul to find out Cheng Xuanyin, Fu Xingwu, and Shui Ling's plans. She was almost about to give in. At the last moment, she felt that even if she could save her sister using this method, she would not only be unable to face her friends and her conscience, but even Feixue would despise her. So she gritted her teeth and persevered.
Li Quan clapped his hands, stood up, and said, "Alright, let's get back to the point. Let me tell you what you need to do. Come with me." With that, Li Quan put his arm around her waist and led her through the side door. Suddenly, a bright light appeared before her eyes, and Yan Lanyin, who had just emerged from the dark room, was so dizzy that she couldn't see anything. "Look
down," Li Quan said. Following
his guidance, Yan Lanyin's gaze fixed on the scene before her, which was far beyond her imagination. Looking down from the third-floor corridor, one could see a large hall of about 700-800 square meters. Under the bright lights, there were nearly a hundred men and women.
All the men were naked, many wearing various masks, looking extremely bizarre. The women were all very young, nearly half of them also completely naked, while the other half wore all sorts of strange and sexy outfits: tight vests that exposed their breasts, some whose so-called clothes were nothing more than a few brightly colored ribbons wrapped around their bodies, and leather outfits that exposed their private parts. Some wore white lace bras, white lace panties, and white stockings, while others wore no underwear, extremely short black leather skirts, and black knee-high boots… The variety of clothing was dazzling and overwhelming.
These nearly a hundred men and women were engaging in unrestrained sexual intercourse in the hall, releasing their most primal and instinctive desires like wild animals.
Although so many people were doing the same thing, the methods were incredibly varied. There were two or three women having sex with one man at the same time, and three or four men having sex with one woman simultaneously. On the left side of the hall, a large roulette wheel was set up, with a young girl strapped to it. The men spun it, laughing wildly. Each time it stopped, the man facing the girl's open legs would cheer and thrust into her dozens of times before starting the next spin. On the right side of the hall was a huge bed, piled high with dozens of bodies of varying sizes and shapes, dozens of black and white flesh crammed together like a swarm of maggots. The men would insert their penises into any opening they could find.
Yan Lanyin also saw several women wearing collars around their necks, the other end of long chains held by men who led them around the hall like dogs.
A crisp gong sounded, and a huge iron cage was pushed out from a side door, inside which was a very young girl. The men swarmed around the cage, the girl's terrified and helpless screams fueling their excitement.
The iron cage was small, and the girl had nowhere to hide. One of the men thrust his penis into her body first, and Yan Lanyin saw a red line flow down the girl's thigh.
Yan Lanyin didn't know how to describe the feeling at this moment. When she was raped by Ding Fei and Liu Liwei, she always thought it was the dirtiest thing in the world, but compared to the group debauchery before her, it was nothing. Little Yan Lanyin couldn't bear to watch any longer. She turned her head to the other side, but just happened to meet Li Quan's eyes, which were flashing with ghostly light. Her breath caught in her throat, and she almost felt like vomiting. Her eyes were confused and panicked.
It was quite exciting. "Why is your face so pale? Let's go to the other side and take a rest." With that, Li Quan led Yan Lanyin through the corridor and into another room. Li Quan turned on the switch, and a curtain slowly rose, revealing a large stage outside. Under the ever-changing lights, a dozen or so male and female actors were performing a highly provocative and passionate erotic dance. The almost completely naked actors intertwined, using exaggerated body language to make various lewd gestures. At the climax of the performance, the actors began actual intercourse on stage. Yan Lanyin had never seen such sexual intercourse on stage with performative movements before. Her heart pounded, and her face flushed.
The women in this villa were all exceptionally beautiful, many of them top figures in the film and music industries; the men here were either extremely wealthy or high-ranking government officials. This was a den of iniquity, a paradise for men, and of course, for many women, it was paradise too! Li Quan said. Yan Lanyin
's mind flashed back to the girl in the iron cage, and she coldly retorted: "Heaven and hell are often only a step apart." "That's right," Li Quan said. "Now you should understand what you need to do!" Yan Lanyin's expression changed again. "You want me to serve men like those women outside?" Her voice trembled slightly. "
Clever!" Li Quan clapped his hands and said, "I'm going to train you into a real sex slave, the kind that allows men to experience the highest level of pleasure!" Yan Lanyin bit her lip, remaining silent but nodding in acceptance. Although she had mentally prepared herself when she entered the villa, the prospect of being raped by Li Quan or other men, of being trampled on like those women, exceeded her expectations. But now that things had come to this, she had no choice. For her sister's sake, she had to grit her teeth and bear the hardship. "
From now on, you'll come here for training every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday. It shouldn't take more than half a month before you can start working," Li Quan said. "I heard from Ding Fei that you have a strong sex drive. Does that make Yan Lanyin blush even more?"
When she first joined the police force, she was almost raped. After getting married, she always thought she was frigid. But these past few days, being played with by men repeatedly, although the shame in her heart grew heavier, her body was like a dam breaking, succumbing to lewd methods. At first, she could find excuses for being injected with aphrodisiac drugs.
But later, even without medication, she often couldn't control her lust. After being raped several times, she lost her way. She had seen the recorded videos and couldn't believe she could be so lewd. Her abnormal behavior felt like a huge stone pressing on her heart, making her anxious and suffocating.
As Yan Lanyin was lost in thought, she suddenly saw Li Quan's grinning face almost touching hers. Before she could react, she felt a jolt like an electric needle piercing her right chest. She was thrown from her chair to the ground, her limbs convulsing, unable to stand. "
I told you, from now on, you are a sex slave and must obey your master completely. This is a small punishment for you. I won't repeat myself. If you still don't remember, not only you, but your sister will suffer too. Now get up!" Suddenly, Li Quan tore off his previous gentle and elegant mask, becoming ferocious and terrifying.
As a police officer, Yan Lanyin naturally knew that what had knocked her down was a 100,000-volt stun gun. An ordinary person would be unable to stand for a long time after being hit like that. Fortunately, her physique was far stronger than that of an average person. After convulsing for a moment, she shakily supported herself with her hands on the ground, using the chair for support to stand up. "
You haven't answered the question from before." Li Quan sat down in a sleek swivel chair with wheels, fiddling with the stun gun that had knocked her down. "
I don't know if Yan Lanyin is telling the truth."
"Is that so? Then we need to verify it first." Li Quan took out a delicate remote control and pressed a button. A short while later, a young woman in a semi-transparent cheongsam walked in. The girl was about twenty-one or twenty-two years old, her hair styled in a beautiful bun, her features exquisite, her beauty captivating, her tall figure voluptuous and well-proportioned, and a section of her fair, jade-like leg exposed from the cheongsam's slit. Yan Lanyin noticed that although she wore a charming smile, there was a deep, unyielding sorrow in her brows and eyes, a sorrow so profound that only someone who shared her plight could subtly sense it. "
Zhou Hong, her name is Yan Lanyin. You will be in charge of her from now on," Li Quan said.
"Yes, Master," Zhou Hong bowed obediently. Yan Lanyin was right. Half a year ago, Ji Xiaoyun, a close friend, had risked her life to infiltrate the enemy camp, suffering even more than Yan Lanyin. A month ago, she was brought to this brothel, and in the past month, she has only been out twice. She tried everything to contact Ji Xiaoyun, but to no avail. Despair, like a curse, deeply imprisoned her heart, gnawing at her will. She didn't know how much longer she could hold on; perhaps one day she would suddenly collapse. "
I want to know if this new companion has a strong sex drive. Go and test her," Li Quan said. "
Yes," the master, Zhou Hong, walked to Yan Lanyin's side. In the instant their eyes met, Yan Lanyin saw pity and sympathy in her eyes.
Yan Lanyin's trousers slowly slid down her legs, and Li Quan felt a surge of desire. Yan Lanyin was a naturally beautiful and charming woman, and with her special status, she possessed a unique temperament that was both alluring and coy, seemingly both strong and gentle—how could he not be moved?
Zhou Hong lay like a cat at Yan Lanyin's feet, gently holding her ankles, her nimble and smooth tongue lightly tracing the surface of her calves, slowly moving upwards inch by inch. During her month there, Zhou Hong received training in various sexual techniques, including how women could flirt with each other. She had always admired Ji Xiaoyun and harbored lesbian tendencies, so she learned these techniques exceptionally quickly, and thus participated in several performances.
Yan Lanyin, on the other hand, had never been touched by a woman before and was initially at a loss. Once she calmed down, the tingling sensation on her thighs made her somewhat flustered. But this was just the beginning. Zhou Hong guided her legs behind her, unbuttoned her clothes, and her soft hands slid down Yan Lanyin's spine, removing her bra.
Although her breasts were exposed to Li Quan, Yan Lanyin's expression remained unchanged. She had been exposed to men more than once; this was just a small kiss for her. But soon, she realized it wasn't that simple.
Zhou Hong began to act. She pressed herself tightly against Yan Lanyin's back, one hand encircling her chest, skillfully caressing her firm breasts like playing the piano, while the other hand slipped between her legs, her index and middle fingers rubbing the mound of Venus with rapid, precise pressure. As her hands moved at high speed, her round, elastic breasts rubbed against Yan Lanyin's back, occasionally brushing against her earlobe, breathing warm air, and gently nibbling.
Yan Lanyin listened to her faint moans, her most sensitive areas being touched, a surge of heat coursing through her body, her breathing becoming rapid, her heart racing, her fists clenching, and the lines of her muscles, once smooth as silk, beginning to show.
Faced with this sudden surge of desire, Yan Lanyin was somewhat bewildered. She didn't know whether to suppress it with willpower or let it flow naturally, letting her guard down. Unbeknownst to her, her tiny nipples began to swell and stand erect, and her light brown areolas began to spread outwards.
Ding Fei was right, Zhou Hong hadn't even brought out her secret weapon yet, and you were already losing control. Li Quan clearly saw a small water stain appear in the center of Yan Lanyin's pink panties, slowly spreading outwards, growing larger and larger, the wet panties clearly outlining the alluring scene of her private parts.
"Goodness, bring out your invincible trick!" Li Quan exclaimed excitedly.
Zhou Hong responded, removing Yan Lanyin's already soaked panties, first opening her small mouth, and gently sucking on her labia wet with lustful fluid. Yan Lanyin couldn't withstand such intense stimulation, and let out a soft moan, beginning to scream.
Then, Zhou Hong moved to her side, smiling as she looked at Li Quan. Her slender palm covered Yan Lanyin's shaved pubic area, her thumb gently pressing on her protruding clitoris, her middle and index fingers inserted into her vagina, and she began to move them rapidly. At this moment, Yan Lanyin could no longer control the surging desire, her body twisting and turning like a dance with the two fingers. More and more translucent liquid seeped from her vagina, dripping down her palm like a leaky faucet, soon soaking a large puddle on the ground.
Zhou Hong gave a wink, accurately sensing that Yan Lanyin's climax was imminent. This kind of coordination between the two was clearly not their first time. Li Quan immediately took off his clothes, remaining seated in the chair, and with a push of his legs, swiftly slipped between Yan Lanyin's legs.
Zhou Hong withdrew her fingers from her vagina, supporting her buttocks and guiding Li Quan's penis to its full depth. At this moment, Yan Lanyin had just reached the peak of her desire; she no longer cared whether it was a young girl's fingers or a man's penis inside her, her body swaying wildly like a small boat in a wave.
"Oh, ah!" Li Quan cried out repeatedly, enjoying the exquisite sensation of the beautiful policewoman's orgasm. Zhou Hong, holding Yan Lanyin's swaying buttocks with both hands, mechanically performed her duties, trying her best to prolong her orgasm.
It took more than two minutes for Yan Lanyin to release her desires and regain her senses before she realized Li Quan had entered her. She tried to stand up, but Zhou Hong's hands pressed against her from behind, though not with much force.
"Not bad, not bad, not bad at all." Although it had only been a few minutes, the pleasure Yan Lanyin brought him was immense. He used considerable effort to avoid ejaculating, hence the scalp on his forehead.
From a little after nine o'clock until almost two in the morning, Yan Lanyin was finally allowed to leave. Dragging her leaden legs, she walked with steps as if wading through mud to the villa's gate. "Miss, please wait a moment!" a servant chased after her. "Is it going to make me go back?" Yan Lanyin leaned weakly against the iron gate, her legs trembling and her heart numb.
"Miss, would you like me to fetch your car?" the attendant asked politely.
Yan Lanyin then remembered she had driven. She breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, and the attendant scurried off to get the car. Finally, after driving several kilometers, Yan Lanyin felt a blur before her eyes, her mind reeling. She turned the steering wheel, and the car pulled over to the side of the road. Sobbing
uncontrollably—grief, pain, bitterness, and humiliation surged into her heart like a tidal wave. She buried her face in the steering wheel and wept uncontrollably. During the hours in the villa, under Zhou Hong's tireless caresses, she had experienced three orgasms, giving the man who wanted to turn her into a sex slave immense pleasure.
When had she become so wanton? Her chest felt like it was stuffed with a large wad of tattered cotton, suffocating her.
Through the car windshield, her tear-blurred gaze swept across the dark night sky. Her sister Feixue, her husband Weizheng, and Ding Fei, Li Quan, Liu Liwei… one figure after another, one face after another, flashed before her eyes.
She heard affectionate shouts, maniacal laughter, plaintive moans, and sorrowful sobs.
A thousand sounds converged, finally coalescing into two words: sex slave, sex slave. These two words struck her fragile heart like a giant hammer.
What should I do? Her tear-streaked face was filled with bewilderment and despair for the future. The dark night sky, with its half-moon and a few stars, offered no glimmer of light in the deathly silence.
If only she could turn to the Black Dragon Society, perhaps they would release Feixue. Yan Feixue cursed herself inwardly—how could she have thought of this! Shuiling had saved her more than once; could she bear to push her into the fire and subject her to the same humiliation?
And what about her own conscience, her integrity, and her dignity? Would they truly and utterly extinguish her bottom line? She shook her head violently, denying this sudden, terrifying thought.
Yan Lanyin realized that the biggest problem now was Zhou Weizheng. He already suspected her of having an affair, and if she continued to stay out all night, she couldn't hide it anymore. Since being coerced into losing her virginity, she felt guilty on one hand, and on the other hand, she felt that in this vast world, besides her sister, he was her only family. From that moment on, she loved her husband more deeply than ever before, afraid that he would find out the truth, and even more afraid that he would be hurt.
If one day, her husband knew everything, how would he react? Yan Lanyin shuddered; she really didn't dare to think in that direction. She had thought about death, but she couldn't let go of her sisterly and marital ties, and she couldn't bear to let Feixue suffer endless torment alone.
Perhaps breaking up with Weizheng was the only way out; only in this way could she minimize the harm to him. Yan Lanyin had this thought again. Thinking about divorcing her husband, her heart ached, and tears welled up in her eyes. She didn't know how to tell her husband.

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