[Urban] Phoenix in Flames (Complete) - Episode 18

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In Chapter 6 of "Surrounded by Enemies,"

the North Korean delegation consisted of Vice President Cho Seung-kwan, Presidential Assistant Baek Soe-young, Vice Minister of National Defense Shin Ho, Special Security Advisor to the Ministry of National Defense An Moo, and his assistant Song Ya, totaling over twenty people.
The North Korean delegation included Vice Chairman Kim Yong-sung, Foreign Minister Choe Yang-gang, and Vice Minister of National Defense Won Yun-chong. Because the talks were being held on a South Korean cruise ship, Han Chao-an of the Black Sun Group led a 16-person security team, including the Choi Myung-jin and Choi Young-jin sisters.
The UN Special Mediation Representative was the internationally renowned Rothschild. To ensure his safety, Interpol headquarters volunteered to send Amy Yi to accompany him.
The talks lasted all day on October 20th, with both sides accusing each other of provoking trouble, resulting in a stalemate.
The experienced and tactful Rothschild said: "Let's stop here for today. At tonight's dinner, I think we should communicate better." He pointed to both sides, saying, "You are all descendants of the same land and the same people. There was a war over fifty years ago. Do you want a second war? I hope everyone will think about this calmly. Tonight's dinner was my suggestion, and I hope you will all attend. I don't want to hear any disputes, arguments, or arguments about right and wrong at this dinner; these will ruin everyone's appetite. If there are any problems, we can continue our discussion here tomorrow." Rothstone paused, then said meaningfully, "But I hope tomorrow will be a fresh start." His words were concise. Bai Shuiying spoke first, "I strongly agree with Mr. Rothstone's suggestion. We should all think carefully and not become the eternal sinners who start wars." She glanced at An Wu, who remained unmoved, his face grim. She sighed softly; her childhood friend, An Wu, had become so cold and terrifying in just a few years.
After Bai Shuiying finished speaking, everyone agreed and left. The suffocating meeting had finally come to a temporary end.
"Anwu, I want to say a few words to you," Bai Shuiying said softly to Anwu beside her.
Anwu was tall, with piercing eyes and an imposing presence.
The two walked one after the other to the platform on the second floor of the cruise ship. Bai Shuiying gazed at the calm, mirror-like sea and said, "Whenever I see the sea, I have a special feeling. The sea's all-encompassing embrace makes me forget all the strife of the world." She turned to Anwu, her eyes fixed on him, and said, "Senior brother, you often took me to see the sea when we were little. Do you remember?" Bai Shuiying suddenly changed her form of address; even today, she couldn't believe that Anwu could become a complete devil.
Anwu's facial muscles twitched, then immediately returned to their cold expression. "I remember. It's precisely because I still remember these things that hatred torments me constantly, leaving me no peace." The two had been childhood sweethearts, and Anwu had always been very protective of her. Although the unspoken understanding between them remained unresolved, even Bai Shuiying subconsciously believed that An Wu would be her life partner until the night she lost her virginity. After the incident, Bai Shuiying lacked the courage to tell him the truth and avoided him for a time. It was during this period that the Demonic Sect approached An Wu, telling him about Bai Shuiying's sexual relationship with Jin Guangzheng, embellishing and twisting the facts.
An Wu confronted Bai Shuiying, revealing the truth. Bai Shuiying admitted to the affair, but because Lian Hongni had forbidden her from revealing Feng's affair, she didn't tell An Wu the reason. An Wu left in anger. He
disappeared, and a year later, when he reappeared, he was a member of the Demonic Sect, and the two were like strangers. "
There was a reason that happened. I've been searching for you ever since you left, wanting to explain," Bai Shuiying said softly. "
No need to explain, I already know," An Wu said coldly. "I'm not the same person I was a year ago. Everything has changed, but the only thing that hasn't changed is that I still love you." "I'm sorry," Bai Shuiying shuddered. She felt responsible for An Wu's current state, and undeniably, she was the one who wronged him first. "
No need for apologies," An Wu said arrogantly. "We're now on opposing sides; sentimentality can be put aside. The victor is king, the loser is a bandit. It won't be long before Jin Guangzheng and Jin Feng become prisoners of the cult. Only then will you repent and throw yourself into my arms." "
You—" These words instantly chilled Bai Shuiying's burning heart. "That cult you mentioned is currently instigating war, causing countless deaths and broken
families. Have you considered all of this?" "Korea was originally part of South Korea. What's wrong with taking it back now?" An Wu said disdainfully. He spoke the mind of a large portion of the South Korean population, which was why the war received strong support.
The cult's war wasn't just about conquering Korea; there was a much bigger conspiracy behind it. "An Wu, wake up!" Bai Shuiying said painfully.
"Don't say any more. Even if the Divine Cult unifies the world, I don't see anything wrong with it. World harmony is the ideal of countless sages." An Wu said coldly.
Bai Shuiying finally gave up. Her face darkened, and she said coldly, "An Wu, if you insist on going your own way, I will clean up the sect on behalf of my grandfather." Bai Shuiying's martial arts have always been a step above An Wu's. Bai Xianfei's highest secret technique, the "Mustard Tree's Expansion," was only passed down to his granddaughter. "
Hahaha," An Wu laughed, "I haven't wasted this year. If I can't even beat you, how can I face you!" Without any visible movement, a powerful aura enveloped Bai Shuiying. Bai Shuiying was secretly alarmed. An Wu's martial arts were no longer what they used to be, and she had no chance of winning. "
I advise you to stay put and not try to stop a chariot with your bare hands," An Wu
said, withdrawing his aura. Bai Shuiying knew that further words were useless. She said fearlessly, "An Wu, those who do many evil deeds will surely perish." With that, she turned and left. She knew that from this moment on, she and An Wu had completely broken off relations, and any remaining affection had vanished like the wind.
The Seoul cruise ship had three decks. The North Korean representatives were seated at the back of the second deck, in a room with more than ten rooms and a large conference room.
Kim Yong-seong had already thrown a huge tantrum in the conference room, smashing two cups and breaking a chair. Choi Yangang frowned secretly, thinking that the Chairman's decision to send him as representative was a grave mistake. Kim Yong-seong was a relative of the Chairman, and had once even sought the Chairman's favor. Out of gratitude, he had remained firmly in the position of Vice Chairman. However, Kim Yong-seong lacked the talent of a great general; he was also stubborn, hot-tempered, and extremely self-serving.
Yuan Yunqing also frowned silently. She was thirty-seven or thirty-eight years old, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, elegant and charming. She knew more about the inside story than Choi Yangang. Since the end of the Korean War and Kim Il-sung's election as Chairman, North Korea, as a political system under specific circumstances, had not achieved a high level of democracy. Kim Il-sung's orders were not much different from imperial edicts in ancient times. After Kim Il-sung's death, his son was elected chairman, and the situation was similar. But as time went on, a new political storm was slowly brewing.
Years ago, the chairman had stated that his children would not participate in politics, so he sent both his son and daughter abroad to study. As the chairman aged, his health deteriorated. Who would lead the next government became a focal point of attention. The upcoming 12th Party Congress would determine who would hold power.
Among the candidates for chairman, two were the most competitive: Defense Minister Cha Kae-taek, a military man, and Prime Minister Kim Jung-ryeok, a member of the Kim family. The former represented a rising force, while the latter represented the traditional forces. Both had considerable supporters. The chairman had remained silent on this issue, stating that the Congress should decide. The appointment of
Kim Yong-sung to chair the talks was Kim Jung-ryeok's suggestion.
"Damn it, let's fight then! Who's afraid of who!" Kim Yong-sung exclaimed.
Yuan Yunqing sighed inwardly. A war now would be extremely detrimental to North Korea. On one hand, the political struggle was far from over; on the other hand, North Korea had just experienced a once-in-a-century drought this summer, severely impacting its national economy. Although she was the Deputy Minister of National Defense, she harbored an extreme aversion to war.
Han Chao'an and several Black Sun members stood on either side of the hall. Although they weren't qualified to participate in the meeting, the impending war still put immense pressure on them. "
What a load of rubbish dinner party! I'm not going!" As he said this, the alluring image of An Wu's assistant, Song Ya, suddenly flashed through his mind. Throughout the meeting, he clearly saw that charming woman smile at him several times; that indescribable seductive charm made his bones feel weak. Thinking of this, he changed his mind and said, "Let's go, otherwise it'll seem like we're afraid of them..."
On the highest platform of the cruise ship, Ross gazed at the sea. Standing beside him was Amy, tall and slender, with long golden hair, eyes as blue as the sea, skin as white as milk, and a curvaceous figure—the classic elements of a Western beauty were perfectly embodied in her. "
Whether we can stop this war depends on the heavens," Ross said. "
Mr. Ross, you have successfully defused many conflicts and wars before. Do you think you will be powerless this time?" "Amy said.
Yes," Ross said, "I have a feeling, I feel there's something hidden behind this, something concealed?" Amy said. Ross shook his head and said, "I don't know, I really don't know .
" He paused, then said firmly, "But I will do my best to resolve this war." The atmosphere at the dinner party was somewhat awkward at first, but with Ross's humor and subtle diplomacy, the conversation began to flow more freely. The North Korean representatives had come with the intention of not wanting war, and Baek Soo-young spared no effort in acting as a bridge. South Koreans Cho Seung-kwan and Shin Ho, not being core members of the cult, were somewhat swayed by Ross's sincere and philosophical words. After all, North Korea and South Korea were descendants of the same blood, and war was something no one with a conscience wanted to see. Only An Wu sat silently to the side with a somber face. Song Ya came over, and An Wu gave her a meaningful look. Song Ya, understanding the unspoken message, walked to the platform outside the restaurant. As she passed Kim Young-sung, she gave him a flirtatious wink. Kim Young-sung, catching the signal perfectly, followed her out, captivated by her alluring sway. The people in the hall were engrossed in their conversation, oblivious to their presence. Song Ya reached the ship's railing, leaning her right hand against it, and bent slightly. Kim Young-sung, standing beside her, caught a glimpse of the top of her dazzlingly white breasts beneath her dress. He swallowed hard, inhaling the fragrance emanating from her. It took considerable willpower to control his emotions. " The moon is beautiful tonight," Song Ya said softly. Kim Young-sung's gaze remained fixed on her. "Yes, it's beautiful." "How do you know it's beautiful if you haven't even looked?" Song Ya replied. Kim Young-sung paused, then regained his composure. "I meant that Miss Song is even more beautiful than the moon itself under its light!" Having seen his share of grand occasions and encountered countless beautiful women, he was still somewhat mesmerized by Song Ya's alluring charm. " Is that so?" Song Ya smiled captivatingly and said, "Let's drink to Chairman Jin's words." She picked up one of the two glasses of red wine from the railing and handed it to Jin Yongsheng. Jin Yongsheng took the glass and downed it in one gulp. As soon as the wine touched his stomach, he felt a surge of heat rise from his heart, spreading throughout his body like wildfire. Song Ya smiled seductively at him and gracefully walked towards the other side of the platform. Without thinking, he followed. On the other side of the platform was an escalator leading to the next level; Song Ya walked all the way to the end before stopping. Jin Yongsheng walked towards her step by step. Song Ya turned around, the seductive charm vanishing from her face, replaced by fear. Jin Yongsheng's face twisted in agony, his heart seemingly in turmoil. Finally, he lunged at Song Ya, tearing open her clothes and grabbing her breasts, roughly kneading and rubbing them. A desperate, piercing cry for help rang out. The group, who were chatting animatedly, were shocked and rushed outside. When they arrived, the South Korean soldiers were already there, and Kim Young-seong was being held tightly by four or five soldiers. Song Ya's clothes were tattered, revealing large expanses of her fair skin, which was breathtaking. Han Chao'an and several Black Sun members arrived almost simultaneously. Seeing Kim Young-seong captured, they pounced on him. The South Korean soldiers, caught off guard and less agile than the Black Sun members, quickly snatched Kim Young-seong back. A struggle ensued, and the South Korean soldiers who arrived later drew their guns, while the Black Sun members also drew their weapons, creating an extremely tense atmosphere. " Put down your guns!" Bai Shuiying shouted. Yuan Yunqing also urged the Black Sun members to lay down their weapons. The tense atmosphere, on the verge of exploding, finally eased slightly. What happened? Ross was older and arrived last. An Wu draped a coat over Song Ya, helped her to her feet, and said, "Song Ya, tell everyone what happened." Song Ya, tears welling in her eyes, pointed at Jin Yongsheng and shouted, "He tried to rape me!" Upon hearing this, everyone from the South Korean side was filled with righteous indignation, glaring at Jin Yongsheng. Cui Yangang walked to Jin Yongsheng's side and asked, "What exactly happened?" Jin Yongsheng's gaze was somewhat dazed; he couldn't explain what had just happened, only that an overwhelming lust had driven him to pounce on Song Ya. He hadn't lost his mind, but he couldn't control himself, and the current situation made him realize the seriousness of the problem. He paused for a moment, then said, "She seduced me." An Wu laughed loudly, "What? My assistant seduced you? You raped her, and you're making false accusations!" Jin Yongsheng said, "No, she seduced me. She winked at me during the meeting today; she brought me here." An Wu chuckled coldly, "Whether it's true or false, we'll soon know." The cruise ship was riddled with cameras; a quick look at what had just happened would make it clear. Moments later, a large-screen color TV was brought out, and the videotape from the control room was quickly delivered. As the recording began to play, Kim Yong-sung attacked like a bull, and Song Ya's desperate resistance spoke volumes. The North Korean personnel lowered their heads in shame, while the South Koreans were furious, accusing Kim Yong-sung of shamelessness. Ross watched the unfolding events, unprepared for such a turn of events, and could only observe. " With actions like these, is there any point in continuing the discussion?" An Wu seized the opportunity to ignite the situation, which was now out of Ross's control. Suddenly, Amy appeared on the platform carrying a bag. An Wu glanced at her and said, "Miss Amy, what do you have to say?" Amy said, "While the situation is as everyone sees it, it's not what everyone thinks." As she spoke, she took a glass from her bag. Three minutes earlier, Miss Song had served Mr. Kim a glass of wine, which he had drunk. Miss Song's fingerprints and Mr. Kim's lip prints were on the glass. "Miss Song won't deny that, will she?" "Yes, yes, she gave me a glass of wine," Kim Yong-sung shouted. Song Ya nodded in agreement; the facts were undeniable. Ai Yimei took out a sophisticated instrument and said, "The problem lies in this glass of wine. This time, to ensure Ross's safety, I brought a drug testing device. During the test, I discovered at least two aphrodisiac drugs and one drug that can cause mild hallucinations. If someone takes these drugs, their behavior becomes uncontrollable. Therefore, the conclusion is that someone is trying to frame Mr. Kim Yong-sung." This statement caused an uproar. The North Korean side breathed a long sigh of relief and turned around to blame the South Koreans for this incident on their ship. Song Ya insisted that the wine had been there before, while An Wu remained silent, his face ashen.

"Everyone, please be quiet," Roth finally spoke. "Things should be clear now. I believe the South Korean side will conduct a thorough investigation." He looked around at everyone and continued, "This incident also teaches us a lesson: to understand a matter, we must not only look at its surface but also see beyond the surface to discover its essence. We wronged Mr. Kim, and we all feel somewhat embarrassed. If today, we were to fight over some friction, and war broke out, resulting in the deaths of hundreds of thousands or millions of people, and looking back, we might think that this war was a mistake, that it could have been resolved through your efforts. Wouldn't you regret it then? Hundreds of thousands, millions of lives—that's no small matter." Mr. Roth said, "Yes, North Korea doesn't want war." Yuan Yunqing spoke first.
Cao Chengkuan hesitated for a moment, then finally said, "No one wants war." Unconsciously, the scales in his heart had already tipped to the other side.
Bai Shuiying smiled happily; Cao Chengkuan was the chief representative. As long as he could change his mind, An Wu alone wouldn't amount to much; things were developing in a positive direction.
Of everyone present, only An Wu's face grew increasingly grim. Kim Yong
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sung paced back and forth in the room, extremely agitated. Although he had taken some medicine to counteract the effects of the drugs, the burning desire within him had not subsided, but rather intensified.
He went outside to the platform for some fresh air, and halfway there, a slender figure came into his view. "
Hello, Vice Chairman Kim!" Choi Myung-jin saluted Kim Yong-sung. "
Hello. Is it your turn to patrol now?" Kim Yong-sung asked. "
Yes," Choi Myung-jin replied. The North Korean army was extremely loyal, especially the members of the Black Sun organization, who had been instilled with loyalty to the Chairman and the country from a young age. Being able to speak with the leader made Choi Myung-jin particularly excited.
Looking at Choi Myung-jin's beautiful face, a wicked desire began to grow within Kim Yong-sung. "Come to my room, I have something to say to you." "What?" Choi Myung-jin stared wide-eyed in surprise; she couldn't understand why he wanted to talk to her. After a moment's hesitation, she said, "But I'm still on duty." "It's alright," Kim Yong-sung waved his hand, "Just listen to me." He then strode inside. Choi Myung-jin followed nervously behind him.
Entering the room, Kim Yong-sung plopped down on the sofa, scrutinizing her. Choi Myung-jin was as beautiful as her sister; she was slightly shorter, but at 1.66 meters, she was quite tall for an Eastern woman. In the dim light, Choi Myung-jin seemed a little awkward, but in Kim Yong-sung's eyes, she was exceptionally cute.
The two were similarly beautiful; though not as alluring as that vixen, she possessed a pure charm. Kim Yong-sung secretly compared her to Song Ya. "
What does Vice Chairman Kim want with me?" Choi Myung-jin asked softly. "How
old are you?" Kim Yong-sung asked.
"Twenty-two," Choi Myung-jin replied. "
How many years have you been in the army?" Kim Yong-sung asked again.
She joined the Black Sun Army at the age of ten, and twelve years have passed since then. Although she joined the army as a child, missing out on many of the joys that her peers should have experienced, Cui Mingzhen has never regretted it. For the sacred mission of protecting the motherland, every member of the Black Sun Army is willing to give everything for it. "
Are you married or have a boyfriend?" Jin Yongsheng asked.
Cui Mingzhen blushed and whispered, "I haven't even..." Jin Yongsheng was overjoyed. On one hand, it confirmed that she was still a virgin, and on the other hand, she wouldn't be suspected of stealing a military spouse. "
What is a soldier's duty?"
Jin Yongsheng asked. "Obey orders," Cui Mingzhen replied without hesitation.
Jin Yongsheng suddenly said, "I now order you to take off your clothes." "Ah!" Cui Mingzhen couldn't believe her ears and said, "What did you say?" Jin Yongsheng said, word by word, "I order you to take off your clothes!" "Why?" Cui Mingzhen asked, extremely confused. " Aren't you a soldier? Soldiers never ask why when they must obey orders!" Even if it means death, Jin Yongsheng said. "I—" Cui Mingzhen's heart pounded, but she couldn't find a reason to refute him. " Take
them off!" Jin Yongsheng roared at Cui Mingzhen. Perhaps intimidated by Kim Young-sung's imposing presence, or perhaps influenced by the military's unwavering duty to obey orders over the past decade, Choi Myung-jin, though her heart pounding, still reached for her buttons, slowly and tremblingly unbuttoning them one by one. After removing her outer garment, she hesitated for a moment, then began unbuttoning her shirt. The grass-green shirt fell onto the carpet like a fallen leaf, revealing her firm breasts, encased in a white bra, as beautiful as blooming lilies to Kim Young-sung. " You must be completely naked, not a single piece of clothing left on, including underwear," Kim Young-sung stopped when she removed her top and continued issuing orders. Choi Myung-jin's lips twitched, as if she wanted to say something, but ultimately remained silent. She first removed her trousers, revealing her silky, smooth legs. Her hands reached behind her back, already unhooking her bra, but lingered for a long time. At this moment, she discerned the desire in Kim Young-sung's eyes. What should I do? She silently asked herself, should I submit? Or should I resist? Would it be useful? Or should she choose to resist? With her skills, Kim Yong-sung couldn't force her. But could she resist? Could a soldier defy the Vice Chairman's orders? Even unreasonable orders? Kim Yong-sung's gaze greedily awaited the removal of the bra covering her breasts. After a long wait, he finally said impatiently, "What are you doing? Take it off!" In any other country, a soldier might have a different choice. But in North Korea, under the dark sun, where soldiers blindly believed in and understood obedience to orders as their duty, Choi Myung-jin finally gave up resisting. She released her grip, and the bra covering her breasts swayed and fell like a wounded seagull. Her breasts, beautiful as pearls and pure as snow-capped peaks, were completely exposed before Kim Yong-sung. Choi Myung-jin paused briefly, then bent over, her white panties sliding down her long legs until they were completely off her body. When she straightened up again, she was naked. The first time she was naked in front of a man, Cui Mingzhen felt an indescribable fear and embarrassment. But over a decade of hardship had tempered her with a strong will, and she restrained herself, not using her hands to cover any part of her naked body. She stood straight before Jin Yongsheng, not even lowering her gaze. " Alright, alright," Jin Yongsheng stood up, admiring her body as if examining a work of art, then reaching out his hand towards her prominent breasts. Cui Mingzhen took a step back, and Jin Yongsheng's hand missed its mark. He said unhappily, "I order you to stand still." "Are you cold?" This time, Jin Yongsheng didn't directly touch her breasts, but gently stroked her arms, causing goosebumps to appear on her normally smooth skin. " No, I'm not cold," Cui Mingzhen said. Although it was nearing early winter, the indoor heating didn't make Cui Mingzhen feel particularly cold. This reaction was purely out of disgust, extreme disgust. " That's good, as long as you're not cold," Jin Yongsheng seemed quite concerned. His fingertips moved swiftly towards the center, brushing across the pert nipple at the peak of her breast, then gently pinching it with two fingers. " I don't understand your actions," she finally couldn't help but say, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment as her nipple was being pinched. " Hmm," Kim Young-sung spread his fingers, grabbing her entire breast and kneading it repeatedly, then looked up and said, "What don't you understand? I want to know why you made me take off my clothes and touched me." Choi Myung-jin didn't resist, but still wanted to argue her case to protect herself. " I want to make love to you," Kim Young-sung no longer concealed his intentions. " Why should I make love to you? This isn't what I want," Choi Myung-jin said. " You just need to obey. You don't need to ask why," Kim Young-sung increased the pressure in his hands and placed his other hand on her high, rounded buttocks, beginning to caress them.

But your order has exceeded my responsibility. A soldier's mission is to defend the country. If your order is unrelated to this mission, I have no obligation to carry it out. So please answer my question. Being groped both above and below simultaneously brought Choi Myung-jin to the brink of her limit. Even worse, the hand on her back was constantly moving, soon approaching her most intimate area. "You
must have a reason," Kim Young-sung sensed her determination. If he couldn't persuade her, perhaps the cooked duck would fly away. "What is the purpose of our visit
?" Choi Myung-jin asked resolutely. "
What other reason have we come here?" Kim Young-sung had already thought of a reason when he summoned her, so he seemed confident. "
Peace talks," Choi Myung-jin couldn't understand how peace talks could be related to the humiliation she was currently suffering. "
What method did the enemy use to frame me?" Kim Young-sung asked.
"Drugs," Choi Myung-jin said.
"What kind of drugs?" Kim Young-sung continued.
"Aphrodisiacs and hallucinogens," Choi Myung-jin began to understand his intentions.
"Isn't that the reason?" Kim Yong-sung's moving hand finally covered that dark, virgin territory, his rough fingers teasing those vibrant flower lips. "I need a woman to have sex with me to get rid of the drug's effects!" Choi Myung-jin never expected Kim Yong-sung to come up with such a flimsy excuse. "
I am the chief representative for this
peace negotiation , and my mood is greatly related to this peace negotiation. If the drug's effects aren't removed, tomorrow's negotiations won't go well. Can you bear that responsibility? Once war breaks out, it involves hundreds of thousands, even millions of lives. Don't you think what you're doing now is a sacred mission to protect the country?" Kim Yong-sung even quoted Ross.
Choi Myung-jin's eyes dimmed. She felt something was wrong with what Kim Yong-sung said, but she couldn't think of a reason to refute it. "
So, tonight you must listen to me carefully, understand?" Kim Yong-sung said. "
I know Choi Myung-jin is heartbroken."
Having persuaded her, Kim Yong-sung seemed very happy. He fetched a bottle of red wine and poured it down Choi Myung-jin's neck, filling the room with its aroma. The pale red liquid flowed down her fair skin onto the carpet. "
Come, lie down," Kim Young-sung said, making Choi Myung-jin lie flat on the glass coffee table in front of the sofa. He then poured red wine over every inch of her body, grasping her slender ankles and gently sucking from the insteps, inch by inch, absorbing every last drop of wine. Kim Young-sung always liked to use this trick before making love to virgins; he felt that red wine and a beautiful virgin were the most wonderful pleasure in the world.
From her insteps to her ankles, then from her calves to her thighs, Choi Myung-jin endured immense pain. She racked her brains trying to think of a reason to resist, but couldn't. A stream of cold wine sprayed onto her virgin territory, followed by a hot, large mouth licking and sucking, the tingling and itchy sensation like electric shocks pounding against her nerves.
Kim Young-seong's tongue parted the barrier of virgin territory, reaching as far as he could, his mouth filled with the wine-scented tenderness of her thin lips, his lust reaching a fever pitch.
Throughout this entire ordeal, Choi Myung-jin remained silent. In the rescue of Kim So-hee, Choi Myung-jin had offered herself to the tiger, enduring torture without uttering a sound. The two sisters shared many similarities besides their shared understanding.
Kim Young-seong, having savored the wine of virgin territory, continued upwards, still not satisfied. He took some ice, using it to rub her nipples while sucking the red wine from her breasts. Stimulated by the ice, Choi Myung-jin's nipples hardened, and Kim Young-seong then took one in his mouth, sucking hard.
Only after drinking the last drop of wine from her body did Kim Young-seong let out a long sigh of relief, saying, "That was refreshing." He quickly stripped off his clothes, sat on the sofa, and said, "Get up." Choi Myung-jin stood up and saw the large, erect penis between Kim Yong-seong's naked legs. The thought of that terrifying thing entering her body filled her with fear.
She suddenly envied her younger sister; although she had been to a den of iniquity and suffered countless humiliations, her first time was with the person she loved. Women always care deeply about their first time, and Choi Myung-jin was no exception.
Kim Yong-seong picked up a glass of red wine, dipped his large penis into it, and then took it out. "Now it's your turn. I just sucked the wine off you; now it's your turn." North Korea was quite closed off about sex, and Choi Myung-jin, who had always lived in the military camp, had no idea what oral sex was. Therefore, although she found the huge penis disgusting, she didn't think much of it, stepped forward, and stuck out her tongue to lick the repulsive thing.
Kim Yong-seong yelled and kept putting his penis into the wine, then making her lick it again. Finally, he grabbed Choi Myung-jin's hair and shoved his entire penis into her mouth.
Choi Myung-jin didn't resist either. The penis pressed against her throat, making her want to vomit, but she endured it.
Because Cui Mingzhen didn't know any oral sex techniques, Jin Yongsheng's penis rammed around in her mouth a few times before being pulled out. "
Alright, the game's almost over, time for the main event." Jin Yongsheng carried Cui Mingzhen to the bed.
In this final moment, immense fear finally made Cui Mingzhen panic. Her legs were spread wide, and Jin Yongsheng's penis was already pressing against the center of her vulva. Jin Yongsheng thrust forward suddenly, his penis forcing its way into her.
Cui Mingzhen shuddered, her body tensing like a bowstring, her muscles hardened like stone from long-term training, while her vulva contracted sharply, expelling the glans that had just entered her. "
Relax a little. Every woman has a first time, don't be afraid," Jin Yongsheng comforted her, seeing her clenched fists.
His penis entered her again. Although Cui Mingzhen's reaction was still strong, this time Jin Yongsheng was prepared. He mustered all his strength and thrust forward, his penis pushing against the current, penetrating several inches deeper.
Tears welled in Cui Mingzhen's eyes, but she tried hard not to let them fall. Amidst Jin Yongsheng's eerie screams, the penis slowly burrowed in.
Two masked figures in black silently appeared on the top deck of the cruise ship, the floor where Ross was staying. "
Song Ya, you stay here and guard this place. I'm going in to An Wudao." He was enraged when Ai Meiyi exposed the trap he had set at the dinner party. He decided to sneak into Ross's residence and inject him with a newly invented drug from the demonic cult, capable of causing heart failure, like a heart attack, and undetectable by any instrument. If Ross couldn't chair the meeting, the chances of reaching an agreement would be greatly reduced.
An Wu quietly crept to the door, opened it with a master key, and by the faint moonlight, Ross, with his full head of silver hair, lay on his side on the bed. Yuan Wu approached the bed and slashed at Ross's carotid artery with a palm strike.
Halfway through his strike, a flash of silver light suddenly appeared from under the covers. An Wu was terrified and retreated swiftly, but the gleaming silver dagger still managed to leave a shallow gash on his arm.
A figure leaped swiftly from under the covers, rushed to the door, and switched on the overhead light.
An Wu finally saw clearly that the person in the covers was Amy, wearing a silver wig. She was now dressed in pajamas, holding the silver dagger that had cut An Wu's arm in one hand and a similarly exquisite small silver pistol in the other, standing in the doorway with a grin, the muzzle of the pistol pointed directly at An Wu. "
You must be the one who drugged and framed Jin Yongsheng, right?" Amy asked. "
So what if I am?" An Wu replied arrogantly. Even with a gun at his throat, he remained fearless. However, he controlled his vocal cords, making his voice sound very different from usual. "
Now, please remove your mask. I want to see who you are." "Let me remind you, I'm qualified to participate in the Olympic shooting competition." Amy's hand, holding the gun, remained perfectly still, like a stick, demonstrating an extremely high level of shooting skill. "
Is that so?" An Wu said. "Then I have no choice but to comply." He slowly reached for his mask. Halfway there, An Wu launched his attack, rushing towards Amy at incredible speed.
Watching the figure rushing towards her, Amy felt dizzy. The dark figure before her seemed to multiply into three, and she couldn't distinguish which was real and which was an illusion. This was because Anwu's speed was too fast, creating an optical illusion. Just as Amy steeled herself and prepared to pull the trigger on one of the dark figures, a powerful, invisible force struck her wrist, causing the pistol to fly from her hand, and her arm seemed to lose all feeling. In desperation, Amy swung her silver dagger in her left hand and rolled to the side. While
Amy was terrified by Anwu's martial arts skills, Anwu was equally astonished. As he lunged at Amy, he discovered that his inner energy couldn't be fully concentrated, and his movements were much slower than usual. Even so, Anwu still managed to grab her shoulder, but just as he was about to exert force, he felt his body go weak and couldn't hold her. Amy slipped away from his grasp like a fish.
With a tearing sound, Anwu was left holding only half of her nightgown, which had been ripped from her body. Amy rolled over and stood up. The other half of her pajamas had fallen to the ground during the roll. Without her pajamas, Amy was only wearing a small pair of briefs, not even a bra. "Why didn't I wear a bra to bed?" Amy complained, wondering when she had developed the habit of sleeping naked.
Although being naked was a little embarrassing, Amy was well-trained. She quickly stood up, one hand covering her ample breasts, the other holding a silver dagger horizontally, not daring to relax for a moment. "
The faster you run, the faster the anesthetic will take effect in your body," Amy said in a deep voice. "Surrender, you have no chance." "So your dagger is poisoned, no wonder Anwu suddenly realized." "
It's not poison, it just temporarily immobilizes you." Amy said, somewhat puzzled, "Logically you should have collapsed, how can you still stand? This anesthetic is quite powerful, even a rhinoceros or an elephant can't withstand it." "
Because I'm Superman!" Anwu suppressed the effects of the drug and pounced. Although Anwu's movements were much slower than usual, Amy barely dodged two attacks, forced into a corner with no way out.
Anwu sneered and snatched her dagger. He grabbed her neck, pinning her to the wall like a nail. Amy had no strength left to resist.
Anwu held the dagger to Amy's neck, his voice filled with murderous intent: "Where is Rothschild?"
Amy, unaware of the pressure on her neck, managed to ask with difficulty.
The dagger moved quickly downwards, stopping at Amy's round, jade-like nipple. "Believe it or not, I'll cut your nipple off," Anwu threatened, believing some women valued beauty even more than their own lives.
Amy still shook her head, her expression still resolute.
Anwu, in a fit of rage, slammed the dagger against Amy's ear, covered her mouth with one hand, and pinched her erect nipple with two fingers like iron pincers, twisting it forcefully. Amy's beautiful eyes widened in pain, her body trembling, her face turning pale and beads of cold sweat forming.
When Anwu released her, Amy's once round nipples were now flattened like bean pods.
Amy didn't answer. Anwu was just about to use further ruthless methods to force her to reveal Ross's whereabouts when he suddenly felt an extreme tightness in his chest, his heart rate suddenly increased, and at the same time, his limbs went numb. His strength surged out of his body like a burst dam. He gathered his remaining strength and gripped Amy's neck, hissing, "Your knife doesn't contain anesthetic, it contains poison. Where is the antidote? " ………
... She was about to notify Han Chaoan when she passed by Jin Yongsheng's room and heard his strange shouts. Fearing something was wrong, she entered without knocking. She was utterly astonished to see this scene. Jin Yongsheng was also shocked, turning over and pulling a blanket over himself, angrily demanding, "What are you doing here?" Yuan Yunqing pointed to the naked Cui Mingzhen beside him and said, "What's going on here? This is none of your business!" Jin Yongsheng said arrogantly. " Minister Yuan, it's like this. Vice Chairman Jin's drug hasn't worn off yet, he needs to have sex with a woman. So he came to me..." Cui Mingzhen said. " What!" Yuan Yunqing angrily said, "Didn't the doctor say you just need to sleep one night and you'll be fine? There's no need for this..." Even she, with her excellent manners, felt embarrassed by such words. " How do you know you'll be fine? I'm in trouble! Let me tell you, don't think you're so great just because you have Che Kaize backing you up. What business is it of yours if I play with a little female soldier!" Jin Yongsheng cursed. "You—" Yuan Yunqing's face turned pale with anger. "How dare you say such a thing!" she said. "Mingzhen, ignore her. Put your clothes on and leave quickly. Don't leave! I'm the chief representative here. If you let her go, I'll be at the negotiations tomorrow, and you'll be responsible for all the consequences!" Jin Yongsheng continued his tirade. Yuan Yunqing was taken aback. She knew Jin Yongsheng was a reckless man who didn't understand the importance of this negotiation. If she really angered him, who knew what crazy things he might do? If he left, the negotiations would be impossible to continue. Che Kaize had repeatedly told her to be patient and prioritize the overall situation before leaving. " Minister Yuan, don't be troubled. As long as the negotiations proceed smoothly, nothing else matters," Cui Mingzhen said. " Minister Yuan, Mingzhen has already let you go. What are you saying? Don't completely lose face." Seeing her silence, Jin Yongsheng assumed she was scared and said smugly, "Don't forget to close the door when you leave." As she spoke, she reached out from under the covers and pinched Cui Mingzhen's breast in front of her. "Cui Mingzhen, get up, this is an order," Yuan Yunqing said. "Don't get up, this is also an order." Jin Yongsheng didn't expect Yuan Yunqing to go against her. " Cui Mingzhen, I am the Deputy Minister of National Defense, your direct superior. You must get up immediately, get dressed, and leave within half a minute," Yuan Yunqing said sternly. Seeing that she was still hesitating, Yuan Yunqing said: "Trust me, I have a way." Cui Mingzhen no longer hesitated, jumped out of bed, quickly dressed, and when she reached the door, she turned back to Yuan Yunqing and said: "Minister Yuan." Yuan Yunqing waved her hand and said, "Trust me. I will handle it. You can go now. Close the door. And now you go back to your room and sleep. Don't get up until dawn." Cui Mingzhen's eyes were filled with tears as she turned and left. Jin Yongsheng continued to curse until Cui Mingzhen left, then said even more viciously: "Alright, you can get out too. I'll leave first thing tomorrow morning. You can clean up this mess." Yuan Yunqing adjusted her gold-rimmed glasses and said, "I let her go, but I didn't say I wouldn't solve your problem." "Solve my ass! She's gone, what's there to solve?" Jin Yongsheng said dejectedly. "Weren't you still under the influence of the drug and needed a woman to vent your frustrations, that's why you sought out Cui Mingzhen?" Yuan Yunqing asked. "Yes," Jin Yongsheng replied. " I'm a woman too. If you absolutely need to vent to continue negotiations, you can replace Cui Mingzhen," Yuan Yunqing said calmly. " What? This time it's Jin Yongsheng's turn to be shocked. He hadn't expected Yuan Yunqing to come up with such a method." " If you insist on doing this, I'm willing to endure it," Yuan Yunqing said, a hint of helplessness in her voice. "Although I'm much older than Mingzhen, I believe I can still achieve the vice-chairman's goal of venting." Her words carried a slight sarcasm. " You're messing with me!" Jin Yongsheng gritted his teeth and said, "You think I wouldn't dare! Cui Mingzhen and I are the same; we value our military duties more than our lives. This negotiation is very important for North Korea. If you feel that this is the only way to continue the talks, I'm willing to accept," Yuan Yunqing said. You—Jin Yongsheng felt like he'd been given a hot potato. Yuan Yunqing, after all, was the Deputy Minister of National Defense, a different position from Cui Mingzhen, and rumors circulated that she was Che Haeze's confidante. He glanced at Yuan Yunqing; although she was over thirty, her figure was still excellent, and her elegant demeanor stirred his imagination. If she had been younger, her beauty would certainly have been no less than Cui Mingzhen's. Even now, she possessed a tremendous allure.

Yuan Yunqing was also somewhat nervous. She had put Jin Yongsheng in a difficult position, testing whether he dared to harm her. However, she had no confidence whatsoever, because Jin Yongsheng was utterly unreasonable. Despite
her careful calculations, Yuan Yunqing had underestimated one thing: the residual effects of the drug in Jin Yongsheng's body were stronger than she had imagined. Moreover, the feeling of needing to vomit, having just had the gun forcibly withdrawn from the cave entrance, was stronger than ever.
After a fierce internal struggle, his burgeoning desire combined with extreme resentment finally made Jin Yongsheng make his decision. He grinned maliciously and said, "Alright! Even if Minister Yuan is so confident, please take off your clothes so I can have a look."
Yuan Yunqing was startled, but she was already in a bind. She steeled herself and began to undress. As each garment fell away, Jin Yongsheng's eyes widened; Yuan Yunqing's figure was more beautiful than he had imagined.
Minister Yuan's figure was well-maintained; no wonder she was once known as one of the "Three Beauties of Kim Dal-rae" alongside Park Hyun-jae and Yoo Shi-ju. Kim Yong-seong threw off the covers, stood up, and walked naked towards Yuan Yunqing.
Yuan Yunqing's delicate body was only covered by a bra and panties. The room wasn't warm, but beads of sweat glistened on her forehead.
Kim Yong-seong approached Yuan Yunqing, his eyes greedily fixed on the large expanse of bare skin and deep cleavage on her chest. He swallowed hard, his five fingers reaching out to grasp her high, firm breasts.
Yuan Yunqing knew she couldn't escape her fate tonight. She sighed inwardly, closed her beautiful eyes, and awaited her moment of humiliation.
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The dagger only contained anesthetic. Amy's hands were now resting on An Wu's ribs. She hadn't lied to him; An Wu's actions were due to Amy's mental strength.
As an Interpol agent, Amy was also a member of the Yakuza Angels. The Yakuza Angels are an extremely mysterious organization whose mission is to eradicate evil, but not through legal means. Instead, they employ extreme methods such as assassination to destroy those who, despite their numerous crimes, manage to evade the law.
Rumor has it that several members of the Yakuza Angels possess extremely strong mental powers, capable of controlling people's thoughts and actions, and even killing invisibly. Amy's mission to protect Ross is also arranged by the Yakuza Angels, because she is not only exceptionally alert and a skilled marksman, but also one of the few within the Yakuza Angels who understands mental power.
Entering the 21st century, although humanity has ventured beyond Earth to explore the mysteries of the universe, its understanding of itself has not increased much. Humans are the most intelligent of all beings; their immense potential, the utilization of their brains, and the power of their minds are like vast treasures laid out before them, yet humanity lacks the keys to unlock them. The principle of ancient martial arts is precisely this: each unique martial art is like a key that can unlock these treasures, stimulating human potential and granting boundless power. Mastering spiritual power is more difficult than cultivating ancient martial arts. No one has yet found the entrance to this treasure trove, and those who possess this ability are mostly born with it or acquire it through extremely fortuitous circumstances. Just like many people in the world with special abilities, they don't know why they have these special abilities. Most people don't understand, let alone know how to use, this power.
Of course, some have glimpsed its secrets, such as Dr. Lin of Feng, the Indian demon monk Ananda of the Demonic Sect, and the leader of the Extreme Angels. They may not have practiced ancient martial arts, but their abilities are by no means inferior to those of the most powerful masters.
Aimei certainly doesn't possess such strong power, but as long as she touches someone's skin, she can control their meridians, blood flow, and even heartbeat. It is this power that has allowed her to repeatedly escape danger. Now, she has successfully controlled the exceptionally skilled Anwu when their lives hang by a thread.
Anwu's face is contorted beneath his mask, and a trickle of blood seeps from the corner of his mouth. The power emanating from Amy's body was unlike any internal energy cultivation technique he had ever encountered before. Its mercury-like, overwhelming force left him defenseless and unable to resist.
The grip on her neck loosened, and An Wu's breathing grew heavier, like a dying beast. Amy showed no sign of letting up, her powerful mental energy constantly causing An Wu's heart to race. Having witnessed An Wu's miraculous martial arts—unaffected by the anesthesia and able to grit his teeth and endure under her mental control—
Amy knew that if she allowed him even a moment's respite, she would be the one to die today. Therefore, she decided to kill An Wu. Although doing so would destroy any leads, weighing the pros and cons, it was the wisest choice.
An Wu felt he could no longer breathe; death loomed over him like a dark cloud. In the final moments before losing consciousness, he used his remaining strength to bite open a capsule hidden in his teeth.
Almost simultaneously, having completely gained the upper hand, Amy saw Anwu's previously dull eyes suddenly ignite. She suddenly had a strange feeling that the man before her was no longer human, but a wild beast. Then, she noticed a drastic change in Anwu's body structure; she could no longer control his body at will.
Almost at the same time, the hand gripping her neck tightened abruptly, and she saw stars before her eyes, unable to breathe.
In her last moments before losing consciousness, Amy used her last bit of strength to pull off Anwu's mask. She wanted to see who he was in her final moments.
Amy's beautiful eyes widened in utter astonishment, for what she saw was not a person, but a bear! Before she could understand why, she had already fainted.
With a series of cracking sounds, An Wu's originally burly body began to swell violently. His black night clothes, unable to withstand the pressure, tore into pieces, revealing a layer of light brown downy hair on his exposed skin. The same was true for An Wu's face; his features, hidden beneath the hair, were indistinguishable, with only his long fangs gleaming coldly in the night. An Wu had truly transformed into a bear.
An Wu, now a bear, fixed his gaze on Ai Meiyi's naked body. With a wave of his hand, the unconscious Ai Meiyi was thrown onto the bed like a doll. An Wu's clothes were torn to shreds, revealing a long, erect penis, over a foot long, covering his hairy genitals. He ripped off Ai Meiyi's panties, grabbed her ankles, and spread her thighs, thrusting his enormous penis towards her… "Stop!"
a voice rang out behind him.
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Just as Jin Yongsheng's fingertips touched the silk edge of her bra, the door was suddenly flung open, and a person rushed in.
Jin Yongsheng was startled again, instinctively withdrawing his hand. Seeing that Cui Mingzhen had returned, he was greatly surprised and said, "What are you doing back here? I'm not Cui Mingzhen, I'm Cui Yingzhen." The two sisters were of one mind; Cui Yingzhen had already sensed what her sister had just experienced. She had been eavesdropping outside Jin Yongsheng's room. Just as her sister was about to lose her virginity, she was about to rush in when Yuan Yunqing arrived. Just when she thought the storm had passed, she didn't expect Yuan Yunqing to offer herself in exchange for Cui Mingzhen suffering Jin Yongsheng's humiliation. When Jin Yongsheng reached for Yuan Yunqing, she finally couldn't bear it any longer and rushed in. "
What are you doing here?" Yuan Yunqing and Jin Yongsheng said almost simultaneously. "
I want to have sex with Vice Chairman Jin in place of Minister Yuan," Cui Yingzhen shouted.
"What?!" Jin Yongsheng was stunned again.
"Don't be ridiculous, go back!" Yuan Yunqing said sternly.
"Minister Yuan, listen to me," Cui Yingzhen said earnestly, turning her gaze to Yuan Yunqing. "During the rescue of Jin Xiaoji, I was imprisoned in the enemy's jail for ten days. In those ten days, dozens of men raped me. My body is already tainted; I don't care about one more or one less man. Minister Yuan, I hope you will entrust this task to me." With that, Cui Yingzhen quickly tore open her blouse, removed her bra, and pulled her clothes down to her chest, saying to Jin Yongsheng, "My figure and appearance are no less than my sister's or Minister Yuan's. I hope Vice Chairman Jin will choose me." A few tears welled up in Yuan Yunqing's eyes; Cui Yingzhen's actions truly moved her. She bent down, picked up her coat from the ground, and draped it over Cui Yingzhen, saying emotionally, "Silly child, don't do this." Jin Yongsheng was dumbfounded, never expecting things to turn out this way. Looking at the two half-naked, alluring bodies before him, though extremely unwilling, reason told him that taking either of them tonight would not be an unwise choice.
Yuan Yunqing is the Deputy Minister of National Defense, and Cui Mingzhen has a special relationship with Jin Xiaoji due to the rescue of Jin Shangji. If this matter reaches the Supreme Leader, it will be very detrimental to him. Furthermore, their actions have somewhat touched his remaining conscience. "
You can all leave. I will continue to participate in the negotiations tomorrow." Jin Yongsheng waved wearily, returning to bed like a defeated rooster, and pulled the covers over his head to sleep.
An Wu, now a bear, stared at Ai Meiyi's naked body. With a wave of his hand, the unconscious Ai Meiyi was thrown onto the bed like a doll. An Wu's clothes were torn, revealing a long, hairy penis over a foot long. He ripped off Ai Meiyi's underwear, grabbed her ankles, spread her thighs, and thrust his enormous penis towards her…
"An Wu, stop!" Bai Shuiying appeared at the door, carrying Song Ya. Tonight, she and Ai Meiyi had discussed temporarily changing Ross's residence. After settling Ross, she wanted to meet up with Aimei again, but was blocked by Song Ya on the way. Knowing something was wrong, she forced her way through. Although Song Ya tried her best to stop her, she was no match for her.
An Wu's movements froze instantly. He slowly straightened up and said in a muffled voice, "What are you doing here?"
Bai Shuiying was extremely shocked to see An Wu, who had become a bear-man. According to the information she had obtained, Qian Bianmo Fangchen had been conducting beastification experiments within the Demonic Cult, using high-tech genetic modification to transform people into beast-like forms for a short period, while simultaneously granting them immense beast-like strength. Becoming a beast-transformed warrior meant losing all rationality, fearing neither death nor pain. Driven by bestial instincts, they became bloodthirsty, brutal, and extremely lethal. "
You've been beast-transformed by the Demonic Cult!" Bai Shuiying refused to believe this fact. "
I wasn't beast-transformed by them; I chose to become a super beast-transformed warrior myself!" An Wu didn't look back. "
A super beast-transformed warrior?" Bai Shuiying was filled with doubt.
Yes, An Wu suddenly turned around. Super Beast Transformation is different from ordinary Beast Transformation. My current abilities have increased many times over, but I won't lose my mind like in ordinary Beast Transformation. This is Super Beast Transformation.
Bai Shuiying was startled. Fang Chen's Beast Transformation research had made another qualitative leap, which was increasingly unfavorable for future development.
An Wu seemed somewhat anxious. Super Beast Transformation was still in the experimental stage. Although An Wu hadn't lost his thoughts and consciousness, his beastly nature was still constantly eroding him, causing him immense pain. His bear-like face twitched, and he said, "Go away. Don't bother me anymore." An Wu felt a surge of heat within him, and he needed to find a place to vent it to calm down. He turned around, lifted Ai Meiyi's legs again, and pressed his massive body down. "
Release her!" Bai Shuiying flew towards An Wu, her palms striking his back. "
I told you, you're no match for me!" An Wu didn't even look, his backhand meeting Bai Shuiying's palms firmly, and Bai Shuiying was immediately knocked back. "
I only used five-tenths of my strength, don't overestimate yourself!" An Wu's enormous penis pressed against Amy's vulva.
An Wu and Bai Shuiying cried out, "I know you need a woman to vent your frustrations after your beast transformation, but she's a UN representative who came with Ross! If you absolutely must have a woman, I'll sleep with you, and you can let her go!"
An Wu hesitated. Bai Shuiying's suggestion was incredibly tempting; after all, she was his childhood sweetheart, and she held a far greater allure.
Bai Shuiying's face was pale. She continued, "Tonight, have someone send Amy away. Say she's suddenly ill; no one will suspect anything." An Wu finally relented, saying, "Fine! It wasn't your choice, so don't blame me." He then released Amy.
Bai Shuiying followed An Wu to her room, and Song Ya followed in, her alluring eyes filled with hatred.
This wasn't just because Bai Shuiying had injured her earlier, but also because of the woman An Wu loved. As An Wu's woman, how could she not feel intense hatred upon seeing a rival?
Upon entering, Song Ya handcuffed Bai Shuiying's hands behind her back. Although An Wu's martial arts skills far surpassed hers, she had to be cautious in such close proximity.
An Wu sat naked on the sofa, his heart filled with conflicting emotions. On one hand, his bestial power intensified his desires; on the other hand, he knew that if he were to rape Bai Shuiying in his beast form, she might not be able to withstand it, as his genitals were more than twice their normal size. He could disregard the life or death of any other woman, but with Bai Shuiying, he felt a pang of reluctance. However, his beast form wouldn't end for another two hours, and he couldn't wait that long.
After handcuffing Bai Shuiying, Song Ya roughly ripped off her clothes piece by piece until she was completely naked. An Wu stared at the alluring body, his gaze burning with desire.
After a long while, seeing that An Wu hadn't moved, Song Ya looked at him in surprise. An Wu said, "Aya, you play with her first, see if you can get her to react."
Song Ya was taken aback at first, but then she realized An Wu's true intentions, and her jealousy intensified. She pushed Bai Shuiying onto the bed, stripped naked herself, and pressed down on top of Bai Shuiying. "
What are you going to do?" Bai Shuiying, who had already prepared to sacrifice herself, didn't expect them to play such tricks, and was both ashamed and angry.
Song Ya reached between Bai Shuiying's legs, her fingers rubbing between her clitoris, and Bai Shuiying immediately writhed in discomfort. "
Your little hole is really tight!" Song Ya's fingers were already inserted into her vagina. "Is that Jin Guangzheng impotent? You've been with him for over a year, how many times have you made love to him!" "
What are you talking about?" Bai Shuiying said angrily.
Song Ya laughed loudly: "Don't hide it anymore, aren't you Jin Guangzheng's mistress? What's there to hide?" "
Shameless!" Bai Shuiying cursed.
"Shameless!" Song Ya took a jet-black plastic dildo from the bedside table and thrust it into Bai Shuiying's body, pumping it rapidly. "Isn't it great to be penetrated by a man? Did you moan loudly when Jin Guangzheng was fucking you? Moan now! Moan!"
Song Ya repeatedly mentioned Jin Guangzheng to provoke An Wu. Although An Wu knew this, he still couldn't control himself when he heard Jin Guangzheng's name. He suddenly stood up, rushed to the bedside, and pushed Song Ya off the bed, angrily saying, "You fucking forgot? I said you're not allowed to mention Jin Guangzheng's name in front of me!"
Song Ya laughed wildly, "Jin Guangzheng's woman is right in front of you, and you fucking don't dare to go for her? Are you even a man?!
Say it again, and believe me, I'll kill you!" An Wu's eyes flashed with murderous intent. Seeing that An Wu was truly angry, Song Ya dared not say anything more. She climbed back onto the bed, grabbed Bai Shuiying's two delicate feet, and spread them wide apart, exposing her slightly parted labia to An Wu's eyes.
An Wu's penis was positioned right in the center of her flower bud. Song Ya reached out and gripped the enormous shaft tightly. With a thrust, An Wu entered her body amidst Bai Shuiying's scream.
Song Ya was a little puzzled. She had just tested her secret passage with her fingers and found it extremely narrow, so how come An Wu's enormous penis slid in so easily now?
An Wu thrust forward, his penis penetrating further. Seeing Song Ya's puzzled expression, he said, "The Mustard Seed Divine Skill can control any organ in the body; dilating the vagina isn't difficult." He paused, then continued, "However, it's hard to say how long it can last." With most of An Wu's penis inside Bai Shuiying's body, he began to move violently. Gradually, his animalistic instincts took over, his movements becoming increasingly rough and powerful. He was completely like a large bear, engaging in instinctive, bestial mating.
……… ... "Ugh—" Jie Hanyan groaned in pain, her labia minora raw and bleeding slightly from the towel rubbing against them. Yin Ziyang snapped out of his daze, repeatedly saying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry," as he picked up Jie Hanyan and placed her on the bed. He clutched his hands in anguish, saying, "I knew it! Yin Xiao is such a shameless person. I regret agreeing to his request." "Are you confident you can remain undefeated within eighty moves?" Jie Hanyan asked. Yin Ziyang looked up, a glistening tear in his eye. "Do you want me to win, or do you want me to lose?" Jie Hanyan hesitated for a long time before saying, "You win." Yin Ziyang's eyes lit up with excitement, as if he had won the lottery. He stood up with boundless pride, saying, "Don't worry, I won't let you leave my side!" Then, he sat cross-legged, saying, "You're tired too, get some rest." Yin Ziyang and Yin Xiao prepared for their battle.

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