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[What to do if you get a Super Sex Slave System? Of course, you'll travel through time with various beautiful female celebrity sex slaves, causing chaos and destruction!] 04 

    page views:1  Publication date:2023-03-23  
Author: Ziling Hongshan
Published: 2017/12/24
Word Count: 46680





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I feel it's better to say something first.

After I solicited opinions on minor characters and featured stars, many readers sent me messages with
their desired content. I really don't understand, is it so difficult to reply at the end of the article? Preferring to send messages
rather than reply is truly incomprehensible. I update once a week, each update containing 30,000 to 40,000 words, and I don't know
how many people enjoy reading it or whether they find it enjoyable… Some people say the forum rules are too strict, and they're afraid of losing points for replying. Indeed, several times I've
seen readers lose points for replies they shouldn't have, and I had to send a message to the moderator to correct them. So, I won't force readers with truly poor expression
skills . But those friends who sent me messages, your messages are all
long and rambling. You could clearly reply at the end of the article, why are you unwilling?

I'm truly exasperated.

Let me say it again, I still hope everyone will reply more and give more likes. At least don't
send a text message when you could reply. I'll ignore any further texts.

Also, my ratings are entirely arbitrary, completely unrestrained, based on my feelings. There are always
friends who like to lecture me, telling me who isn't that good-looking, who has fake breasts… Sorry, we haven't touched them,
let alone actually had sex with these women, so I'll rate them however I want, and I won't accept any criticism. If you
think the ratings are unreasonable, here's a pen, you write it yourself.


04

Newly acquired sex slave Chen Zihan, and Li Qin, whom several readers requested. Under Li Qin's guidance, I put nipple and
clitoral rings on Fan Bingbing. My first time-traveling journey.

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A "ding" sounded in my mind, and I immediately opened the system, sighing with satisfaction. The main interface displays
the following data:

Permissions: Full;

System Energy: 912;

System Experience: 1000/10000

; Level 3 (Upgrade!).

Two weeks have passed, and my sex slaves have finally completed a thousand sexual encounters, allowing the system to reach level three.
The experience required to upgrade to the next level is as I expected, ten times higher, but I'm not
in a hurry . After all, with more sex slaves, experience and energy will come faster.

I directly flipped to the list of level three skills that I was most interested in and carefully examined each one:

Active Skill for Sex Slaves: Ensures the physical attributes of the designated sex slave never decline (Energy cost: 100);

Passive Skill for Sex Slaves: Increases the sex slave's attractiveness to men;

Active Skill for Holder: Instantly brings the target woman to orgasm (Energy cost: 1);

Passive Skill for Holder: Freely control the amount of ejaculation. (Regardless of the amount of ejaculation, it does not affect stamina or
health .)

I've been looking forward to the first skill for a long time. Although it consumes a lot of energy, it's worth it. Because once used,
it's permanently effective. So without hesitation, I used this skill on one of my sex slaves, my most valued sex slave, and also my
own mother Fan Bingbing.

The system gave a success notification. From now on, Fan Bingbing's body will remain in its current
state and will not degenerate. In other words, no matter how much she is abused, no matter how much time passes, her
breasts will not sag, and her vagina will not loosen.

What would her reaction be if she knew about this?

As for the second function, it seems dispensable. After all, my sex slaves are currently
very successful at seducing men for sex, and no man has been able to resist their temptations yet. Of course, stronger attraction is
a good thing , and I certainly wouldn't mind, right?

So I continued to look at the third function. Making sex slaves orgasm immediately, what an interesting function. I
now have eight sex slaves, and even if they orgasm easily when they have sex with me, it would still
take a lot of time to have sex with them all. Not to mention that their numbers will continue to increase in the future, and it's impossible to keep them all equally satisfied.

Now with this function, they can all easily receive the reward of orgasmic pleasure.

Wait a minute. Why is the wording for this skill different?

"Target woman," not "Designated sex slave"?

What does that mean? Does it apply to women who aren't my sex slaves?

I tentatively selected the function, and sure enough, instead of a list of sex slaves to choose from
, it displayed the status of women nearby: my seventh sex slave, actress Chen Zihan, was kneeling before
me, performing oral sex on me; while the beautiful maid Fan Yufang stood at the living room doorway carrying a basket of clothes, seemingly wanting to
return to the bedroom. But seeing Chen Zihan and me, she hesitated to enter.

So, I can choose Fan Yufang, who isn't my sex slave, to try this function?

I'll try it and see. I selected the function and then Fan Yufang. Confirm.

The charming and shy woman immediately let out a soft moan, knocking over her basket, scattering the clothes on the floor.
Her alluring body suddenly tensed, then suddenly relaxed, almost collapsing to the ground while leaning against the wall. Her two fair legs were pressed tightly together, trembling like leaves, and I could even see a glistening trail of vaginal fluid slowly flowing down
her inner thighs beneath her skirt .   Without a doubt, she did have an orgasm. And without a doubt, she wasn't on my sex slave list. Fan Yufang wasn't my sex slave, and I had absolutely no intention of making her one.   So the conclusion was that this function could be used on any woman within my line of sight, bringing them to an instant orgasm.   It only required a little energy.   I was so excited I almost shouted. I didn't know what the usefulness of this skill would be, but it would certainly be very interesting. I guessed I would use this function frequently in the future, playing some erotic pranks on the women I saw.   It was truly exhilarating. I excitedly looked at the last function, the ability to freely control the amount of ejaculation.   This function only allowed for one ejaculation; I'd test its effects. So I opened my eyes and looked at the cold, mature, beautiful sex slave, Chen Zihan, beneath me.   Chen Zihan was a very typical actress, somewhere between second- and third-rate. She had acted in many films and television series, but almost never played a significant leading role. She was always the kind of person some people knew, but who couldn't become truly famous.




















She's a bit older than my mom, Fan Bingbing, by two or three years, which is exactly the age I like for mature women. And both
her looks and figure are exactly my type. Her features are delicate yet possess a cool, aloof quality. Her long, arched eyebrows
reach high into her temples, and her phoenix eyes are also upturned, giving her a
haughty air . Her high nose bridge and fiery red lips are very defined and striking, exuding a powerful and intimidating aura.
Whether in period dramas or modern attire, she's always stunning. Especially in the TV series *Swords of Legends*, her
portrayal of Hongyu, in a red dress, is both heroic and ethereal, cold yet alluring. Even
in heavy, ornate period costumes, her ample bosom is still
undeniable, and the swaying of her slender waist while wielding a sword is incredibly alluring.

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But this woman, more suited to being admired from afar, is now being thoroughly defiled by me. All the other sex slaves have gone out,
leaving only her at home for my gratification. Now, this aloof beauty, like the other sex slaves, is wearing only a pair of flesh-colored
ultra-thin pantyhose and crystal-strap high-heeled sandals with heels over ten centimeters high. She kneels
before me, her full, high breasts thrusting, her luscious red lips incessantly sucking and swallowing my penis.

Although she is now my sex slave, her personality and habits have remained unchanged. No matter how I've
played with her , she has maintained that aloof and arrogant demeanor. Even now, performing the lewd and degrading act of oral sex on me,
her expression is meticulous and focused.

Let's use Chen Zihan to ejaculate once and see how the new function works. I patted her head: "Alright.
No need blow anymore."

Chen Zihan spat out my penis and calmly replied, "Yes, Master." She then knelt beside my legs,
awaiting my next instruction.

There was a reason I didn't let her continue giving me oral sex: her oral sex skills were simply too poor.
When I first got her, she was only a B-, and even after these few days of instruction from Fan Bingbing and the others, she had only just reached a B.
Asking her to give me oral sex was asking too much.

Moreover, not only was her oral sex skill poor, but all of Chen Zihan's sexual skills were almost B or B-,
with only intercourse barely reaching an A. As for why this was, it was because she supposedly refused to accept the unspoken rules,
refused to be played with by men like my mother, Fan Bingbing, and refused to exchange her body for more opportunities. Therefore, although she had an
outstanding and decent acting skills, she had never become famous. In short, she hadn't been fucked much, so of course her sexual skills
couldn't be good.

Although Chen Zihan's technique was terrible, there were things that made me happy: she had never done foot fetish before
, I was the one who deflowered her, and she rarely used her vagina, so now she was all at my mercy.

I had the patience to gradually develop her skills, but now I wanted to try out the system's new function, so it was
better to just use her vagina directly, since her only skill level was A. So I patted the sofa next to me and commanded
, "Sit on me."

"Yes, Master," Chen Zihan replied calmly, sitting down next to me, her expression still as
calm and asked, "Master, do you want to fuck my vagina now? Or my asshole?" After saying that, she leaned back, trying
to spread her full and slender thighs, lifting her shapely calves high with her hands, revealing
her vagina and anus tightly wrapped in ultra-thin stockings.

"Hmm." I stood up from the sofa, walked in front of Chen Zihan, and aimed my erect penis at her stockinged vagina
.

Because it hadn't been used much, Chen Zihan's vagina was quite beautiful, with a rating of S-. Her other
genitalia were also highly rated, the lowest being A. Now, this beautiful vulva was tightly encased in sheer stockings,
the light brown labia like a layer of mist, adding a mysterious allure. The erect pink clitoris pushed the stockings up
into a small bulge, appearing exceptionally lewd. Hearing that I was going to fuck her, a wet patch immediately appeared between her labia
, slowly spreading. The wet stockings became completely transparent, the folds of her labia clearly visible.

I didn't bother to tear Chen Zihan's stockings, just pressed my erect penis against her beautiful vulva. Chen Zihan pursed
her lips tightly, her long eyebrows slightly furrowed, but she still maintained that cold and heroic air, waiting for my
defilement .

Yes, when I fucked her, I liked to do it like this, using the head of my penis against the stockings, slowly inserting it
into her tight, wet, and hot vulva. This method of insertion, of course, caused her some pain;
not only were her tender labia rolled in, but the opening was also constricted and rubbed by the stockings. Even my glans felt a slight pain.

But compared to normal sex, this added an extra layer of stimulation. I slowly applied force, my glans pressing against
the stockings , sinking into her beautiful vagina. When my glans was fully inside her, Chen Zihan frowned slightly,
letting out a soft moan from deep within her nose, but her expression remained calm and focused—focused on being violated by me.

My glans was covered by a layer of delicate yet grainy stockings, like a condom, but even
tighter. Moreover, Chen Zihan's vaginal fluids could directly penetrate the stockings, lubricating my penis. Once the stockings inside her were
soaked, I could clearly feel the envelopment and compression of her tender vaginal flesh, even more intense than direct penetration
.

So I continued to thrust, my entire penis, encased in the stockings, penetrating the beautiful vagina of this cold and alluring sex slave. Throughout
this process, Chen Zihan remained silent, simply raising her sexy, stocking-clad legs, thrusting her vagina forward to make
penetration easier for me.

I savored for a while the sensation, different from direct penetration, was intensified
by , before thrusting my penis in and out. The stockings made
the friction slightly rough, a rustling sensation, but the pleasure was incredibly intense. Chen Zihan was the same,
her wide, her brows furrowed, quietly watching me. Her expression showed neither dislike nor resistance, as if
being violated by me was perfectly natural, without any excitement, joy, or pain.

She was my sex slave, so she should spread her legs like this, offering her stockinged cunt for me to fuck. It was that
simple , nothing more to say.

This expression was unique among my sex slaves, which aroused me greatly, and
I unconsciously quickened my pace.

Chen Zihan opened her bright red lips and moaned. But strangely, even her moans didn't make...
She didn't seem particularly lewd; rather, she appeared to be calmly expressing her feelings
. The content was simple: she just moaned and groaned in rhythm with my thrusts.

Meanwhile, Chen Zihan watched me quietly. Although a blush of allure finally appeared on her usually cold and beautiful face
, and her furrowed brows showed a mixture of pain and pleasure, her gaze remained cold. She was

truly a distinctive woman. With each thrust, Chen Zihan, like other sex slaves, quickly reached orgasm
. But even with orgasm, her reaction wasn't intense. Her stockinged legs, raised high,
tensed tightly , resting straight on my shoulders. Her vulva contracted violently in waves, and she bit her lip tightly
. A thin layer of mist finally appeared in her eyes, which had always been as cold as a lonely star in the night.

Since she had orgasmed, I should try out my new skill. I hoisted Chen Zihan's sexy stockinged
legs onto my shoulders and pressed them against her shoulders, almost folding her in half. A pair of snow-white, high, plump breasts were
flattened by her own knees, while her wet, stocking-clad vulva stood erect, making it easier for me to penetrate. Pressed down like this,
she seemed a little breathless, but as I began to thrust wildly, she calmly moaned, simultaneously thrusting
her vulva and twisting her plump buttocks to meet my movements.

The sounds of flesh slapping against flesh mingled with the cold, beautiful woman's moans, creating a cacophony in the living room
. This time, I only wanted to ejaculate quickly, so I focused solely on my work. The pleasure of thrusting into that tight, wet, and hot
vulva, was exceptionally intense, so it didn't take long before I felt the urge to ejaculate.

I continued to thrust hard dozens of times, sending the beautiful woman beneath me to another orgasm, then
pulled my penis from her wet vulva and aimed it at her face. Chen Zihan groaned while quietly and somewhat coldly watching me,
as if having my semen ejaculated on her face was the most ordinary thing in the world. So I activated the switch in my mind, only to
be immediately startled.

The amount and force of my ejaculation had at least doubled; a large gush of hot, viscous semen shot
onto Chen Zihan's face like bullets. She was startled too, because I particularly enjoyed ejaculating on her cold, beautiful face, making her
face, a mixture of arrogance and heroism, a mess. So, these past few days, she had become accustomed to being faciald by me.
This time, my ejaculation was so sudden and intense that it caught her off guard, leaving her staring blankly at me with her mouth agape.

Then, I ejaculated even more, one gushe after another, leaving Chen Zihan bewildered.
Her cheeks, flushed from her recent orgasm, were quickly covered in semen, like a mask,
growing thicker. Large amounts of semen flowed down her cheeks, then dripped from her delicate chin,
onto her snow-white, high breasts, and gradually gathered in her deep cleavage.

I was amazed by this novel sensation. The pleasure of ejaculation was much stronger than before,
and this large amount of ejaculation made me feel almost like my soul was leaving my body. I had no idea where all this semen
came from, but one thing was certain: if I didn't stop, I would probably keep ejaculating.

Although the feeling of ejaculation made me tremble all over, it was time to stop. Now, in my mind,
the switch for ejaculation could not only be turned on, but also turned off, and it had to be turned off. I ejaculated three more streams of semen onto Chen Zihan's soft,
white abdomen before reluctantly turning off the switch.

My trembling penis finally stopped ejaculating, and by then I had ejaculated at least the amount of a bottle of iced tea. Chen Zihan
's entire cold and beautiful face was completely covered in semen; her eyes were almost closed, her hair and ears
were covered in clumps of semen, and her full, high breasts were almost completely soaked. But I didn't feel any
fatigue or discomfort; on the contrary, I felt refreshed.

The system is truly amazing.

Chen Zihan remained with her face tilted back, waiting a moment until she was sure I had stopped ejaculating before wiping
the semen from her eyes. She looked at me with a hint of surprise. She said nothing, simply slumping off the sofa
. Her stockings were still stuck in her wet, beautiful vulva, held between her labia, but she seemed
oblivious , kneeling before me and calmly, with a touch of coldness, saying, "Thank you, Master, for using my body to release your desires,
for ejaculating on my face."

I adjusted my breathing, watching her with satisfaction. When I made love to Chen Zihan, because of her poor technique,
the physical pleasure was probably the worst of all my sex slaves. But the psychological pleasure was almost comparable to
that of having sex with my mother, Fan Bingbing. It was her spirited, arrogant, even ethereal aura that gave me a strong
sense of conquest, a thrill of trampling on a woman of high status. This feeling was especially intense every
time .

But today, it was a bit too much. I hadn't expected to ejaculate so much, so much
semen covered Chen Zihan's face so thickly that it completely ruined her appearance. I sat back down on the sofa and ordered, "Go wash
yourself ."

"Yes, Master," Chen Zihan replied, slowly crawling towards the bathroom on her hands and feet.

Only then did the beautiful maid, Fan Yufang, who had been waiting outside, hurry
across the living room with a laundry basket, head down, to distribute the clothes that had been hung out to dry to the various sex slaves' rooms.

With the increasing number of sex slaves, my villa was becoming crowded. This was a problem I needed to consider.
Although I'd prefer them to live here permanently so I could play with their bodies anytime, they
all not returning home for extended periods would definitely arouse suspicion. Moreover, while short periods were understandable,
if they were constantly coming and going from my house, the neighbors and security guards would see it all and might start
spreading rumors.

And then there were sex slaves like Chen Zihan who were already married; it wouldn't do to keep them away from their legal husbands
. I didn't care if they slept with their husbands or boyfriends; after all, I was the one who cheated on them. I just hoped nothing else went
wrong.

As I was thinking this, Fan Yufang appeared again. She still had her head down, hurrying through the living room.
But this time, as she passed by, she timidly glanced at me quickly. Her beautiful cheeks still
bore the flush of her recent climax, and her shy gaze, compared to before, seemed to hold a hint of expectation and pleading
. I pretended not to notice, secretly amused. It had been over ten days since I truly deflowered this shy beauty and let her experience the pleasure and orgasm of sex

for the first time , but I hadn't touched her again.


Of course, it wasn't that I didn't want to touch her. I wanted her terribly. The shy, delicate, and
fragile was something none of my sex slaves could ever portray. Although making love with them was pleasurable and satisfying,
I also longed to occasionally use Fan Yufang to spice things up.

But I knew that since I didn't plan to use the system on her, I had to proceed gradually, making her willing to make
love willingly.

It seems my strategy of playing hard to get worked. Fan Yufang was, after all, a fully mature woman; how
could she forget that soul-stirring pleasure? Moreover, now that I no longer made love to her with my sex slaves behind her back, she
saw countless times every day me having sex with those sluts, in erotic and lewd scenes, making it even more unbearable for her.

But she was indeed naturally shy and timid, constantly suppressing her desire, even afraid to look at me, only knowing that she
wanted it more and more deep down. And that orgasm just now didn't satisfy her; instead, it ignited her lust.

Because while orgasm is pleasurable, the process is also important. She must have been remembering
the fullness, the warmth, the sensation of my body filling her .

At this moment, it should be easier to get her to initiate sex. I thought about it and decided that
being alone with her, showing her care and intimacy, was probably the most effective way to get this shy beauty to cooperate. So,
as she returned to the living room after delivering the clothes, I called out to her, "Auntie, wait a moment."

Fan Yufang flinched, then stood by the door with her basket. Her head bowed, her pretty face flushed,
was incredibly alluring. But having just ejaculated a full load with Chen Zihan, I was still relatively in control. I
put on my clothes and walked up to her, smiling, "Auntie, now that there's no need to be shy, why don't you move
in with me? My mother has always kept a room for you."

Fan Yufang nervously twisted her fingers, replying softly, "How can I do that? I'm a servant..."

I feigned surprise, "Who said that? You're my woman now."

Fan Yufang's face flushed instantly, and she stammered, "Young Master..."

I interrupted her abruptly, "What, isn't that right?"

Fan Yufang was at a loss, but after a long pause, she softly hummed in agreement. I smiled, took her soft
hand, and turned to leave, "Alright, let's go to where you're staying now and move your things over."

"Young Master. Young Master," Fan Yufang called out twice, both shy and anxious, but she was still involuntarily pulled along by me
as we left.

The villa area was still quiet at dusk, and there wasn't a soul in sight along the way. Fan Yufang was still shy and tried to pull her hand away from mine
several times . But I held on tightly and firmly, so she finally gave up, lowered her head,
and blushed as she let me lead her towards a dormitory building in a corner of the villa area.

This was where the service staff of the entire villa area lived. Many owners let their servants live in
their own homes, while others did not. Fan Yufang had always refused to live in our villa, so my mother, Fan Bingbing
, didn't force her. She
rented she had been living there ever since.

This was my first time visiting her place. After opening the door, I couldn't help but sigh; it was so
simple. Apart from the bed, table, and chairs provided in the dormitory, there was almost nothing else in the room.

After looking around, I asked suspiciously, "Auntie, what's going on? My mom didn't pay you your salary?"

Fan Yufang quickly and timidly replied, "How could that be, young master? You get several thousand yuan a month."

"Then why don't you have anything?" My suspicion deepened, and I turned to look at her. The beautiful woman quickly turned her face away,
avoiding my gaze. But I persisted, turning to look at her again from the side. She glanced at me with some panic,
then lowered her eyes and answered uneasily, "I saved... saved it..."

"You're lying." I saw through her lie at a glance, put my hand on her fragrant shoulder, and said softly,
"What exactly happened?"

Fan Yufang became even more uneasy, lowering her head deeply, and after a long while, she answered softly, "My ex
-husband said that the gambling debts he incurred before we divorced were our joint marital debts, and
I had to pay them off together..."

"That's utter nonsense." I was furious, startling the beautiful woman in my arms. She raised her eyes and looked at me timidly
, not daring to say anything more.

I roared, "Outrageous! You just agreed like that?"

Fan Yufang lowered her head, "If I didn't agree, he would go to my house and cause trouble for my parents..."

"Why didn't you tell my mother?" I gradually calmed down and asked gently.

"Fifth Sister has helped me so much, I don't want to trouble her again..." At this point, Fan Yufang suddenly
became anxious, looking at me pleadingly, "Young Master, please don't tell her. I don't want her to think I'm ungrateful..."

I laughed loudly, "What ungrateful? Aunt, haven't you figured it out yet? She's my sex
slave , my bitch. You're my woman, you tell her what to do and she has to do it."

Hearing these words, Fan Yufang immediately blushed again, stammering,
"Young Master, you must be joking..."

"What are you joking about? You've seen her like a dog these past few days, begging me to fuck her.
Alright, Mom and I will take care of this for you. Don't give that bastard a single penny from now on, understand?"
I said firmly. "Pack your things and move in with me tonight."

Fan Yufang still hesitated. "Young Master, the rooms over there are almost full. Didn't Fifth Sister say that
more people will be moving in later? Then I can't stay there..."

I sneered. "Those sluts, I'll send them back tomorrow. I'll only have four or five
people here at a time. You can just stay here."

So Fan Yufang couldn't say anything more. After a moment, she softly replied "Mm" and went to pack her
meager belongings.

I followed behind her, gesturing wildly and spitting as I spoke: "What sheets? There are plenty over there—you're my woman
now , how can you sleep worse than my bitches?—throw away all these old clothes, ask my mom
to find you some nice clothes. Throw them away, throw them away, yes, throw them all away. And all these underwear…replace them all with new ones.
Something nicer.—I like to see them. Don't you want to wear them for me? Hahaha, sweetie. Okay, okay,
"There's nothing to take, let's just go like this—yes, I only want you..."

Fan Yufang, used to being obedient, didn't dare disobey and ultimately left
the dormitory with me carrying only a small bag.

I led her back to the villa; the other sex slaves hadn't returned yet. Only Chen Zihan had already showered,
changed into a new pair of ultra-thin pantyhose, and, with her full breasts prominently displayed, knelt on the ground to greet us. Because
I had been holding Fan Yufang's hand the whole time, Chen Zihan knelt down facing her as well. The shy beauty
panicked and tried once again to break free from my hand and escape.

But I gripped her tightly, and at the same time asked Chen Zihan on the ground, "Who are you?"

Chen Zihan calmly replied, "Han Nu is the master's sex slave, bitch, and semen container."

"Very good." I nodded slowly, and then said, "The woman beside me is my wife, understand?"

"Yes. Han Nu understands." Chen Zihan knelt on the ground, turned to Fan Yufang, and bowed, "Han Nu greets
Mistress ."

Fan Yufang had never seen such a scene before, and her face turned red with anxiety. She struggled violently, "Miss Chen, no,
no... I'm a servant... Young Master, Young Master, I need to go tidy up the room..."

I knew she also needed time to adjust to this new relationship, so I smiled and said, "You can stay in the room my mother always left for you.
You don't need to tidy it up, haven't you always kept it tidy? Just move in." After saying that,
I let go of her.

Fan Yufang immediately ran away like a frightened rabbit.

Watching her escape into that room and close the door, I went to the living room, sat down on the sofa, and
asked Chen Zihan, who had crawled over to me and was about to lick my feet, "You've been here for a week, haven't you
?"

"Yes, Master," Chen Zihan replied, then opened her beautiful red lips and took my toes into her mouth,
sucking and licking them.

I enjoyed the tingling, pleasurable feeling of my toes being enveloped by her warm mouth, and continued to ask, "Has your
family asked you anything?"

Chen Zihan spat out my toes and replied, "My husband called me yesterday. I said I still need to try out
the script and costumes, so I can't go back yet."

I thought about it. She and Li Qin were the two newest sex slaves I had acquired. For now, I would let them stay here
for my pleasure. It would be better to let the other sex slaves go back to their homes for a while. Once the system reached level five, when
I could publicly declare them my sex slaves and no one would think it was abnormal to make them do anything
, I would then consider letting them stay permanently. I don't want anything to go wrong right now. If some sex slave's boyfriend
or husband comes knocking on my door, that would be a real problem.

So I replied, "Okay, then you and Li Qin can stay here for another week. Is there a problem?
Won't people suspect anything? Will you be able to explain it to your husband?"

Chen Zihan calmly replied, "No problem, Master. It's
normal . This time, my husband was very happy to hear that Bingnu was looking for me, and he told me to stay here as long as possible."

So I didn't ask anything more and said, "Alright, you've served me all day, you must be tired.
Rest now. Do whatever you like, just like usual. From now
until the next time I need your body, don't think about being my sex slave."

Chen Zihan finally relaxed her brows, although her expression remained cold and arrogant. She was angry, but her eyes were filled with joy as
she hurriedly replied, "Thank you, Master. May I go out and buy some clothes? I didn't bring many
clothes with me this time, and Bingnu's clothes don't fit me. I want to wear nice clothes so I
can be played with by Master looking pretty."

How could I refuse such a request? "Okay, good girl. Go ahead."

Chen Zihan stood up and continued to ask, "Master, you let Linu and the others go out and seduce men for sex.
Should I seduce men when I'm out?"

I quickly waved my hand, "No, although you're not as famous as Bingnu, you're still a female celebrity.
If you let others have sex with you, it will definitely cause a big problem. No way. Let those sluts like Linu
do the seduction."

"Yes, Master. Then Han Nu won't actively seduce men." She thought for a moment, then frowned slightly, looking at me with some
worry : "Master, what if someone tries to seduce Han Nu? If they want to have sex with Han Nu, can Han Nu
let them?"

I thought for a moment and replied, "As long as your identity isn't recognized."

Chen Zihan's brows relaxed: "Yes, Master. Then Han Nu will go get dressed."

"Go ahead." I watched Chen Zihan return to her room, then stood up and walked towards Fan Yufang
's room.

This room was always kept ready to be occupied, so Fan Yufang didn't have anything to
tidy up and was sitting on the bed in a daze. Seeing me enter, she quickly blushed, stood up and called out
"Young Master ," then lowered her head.

I walked over with a smile, deliberately drawing out my voice softly, "My dear wife, you'll be living here from now on. Is there
anything you don't like? Is there anything you need? You must tell me."

Hearing my address, the beautiful woman panicked again, her face flushed red as she cried out, "Young...Young Master,
don't call me that..."

I feigned surprise, "What, aren't you my woman?"

Fan Yufang lowered her head, utterly ashamed. I persisted, reaching out to lift her soft chin, staring into her
large, beautiful eyes, and asked, "Hmm? You don't want to?" Her

shy gaze once again began to dart about like a small animal, but ultimately met my gaze.
Then the beautiful woman could only look at me shyly and whisper, "I'm willing..."

I laughed loudly, "Then I'll call you my wife, what's the problem?"

But the beautiful woman still couldn't accept this title: "Young master, I'm so much older than you, I
'll , but please don't call me that, I can't accept it."

I had no choice but to pretend to be embarrassed: "You are my woman, but you won't be my wife, then what are you? A mistress?
That's appropriate."

The beautiful woman blushed, looked at me timidly, and whispered, "Young master, I'd be content if I could be your concubine
..."

Concubine? This word is rarely heard nowadays, probably only traditional women like Fan Yufang still have this kind of...
The concept. I must say, this word is both ancient and novel. Hearing it for the first time, I couldn't help but feel a strange
thrill , as if I had truly become some important person. I quickly said, "Okay, okay, that's quite suitable. Auntie,
then you'll be my concubine from now on."

The beautiful woman hurriedly and shyly avoided my gaze, whispering, "Yes, young master."

I laughed heartily with satisfaction, releasing the beautiful woman's chin. But the beautiful woman didn't lower her head again; instead, she raised
her eyelids , her long eyelashes trembling, her watery eyes misty, looking at
me with shyness but unable to hide her expectation. Of course, I knew what she was expecting, but I pretended not to know, smiling, "Okay, Yufang, then you rest,
I'll go out."

Fan Yufang opened her small mouth, her face flushed, her eyes filled with a hint of resentment, yet she hesitated to speak. But I walked
straight to the door, and seeing me reach for the doorknob, she finally couldn't help but softly call out, "Young master..."

I chuckled inwardly: Here she comes. But turning back, she feigned a puzzled expression: "Hmm? Yufang, is there anything you need
?"

The beautiful woman's face quickly turned from red to white, her pearly white teeth biting her soft cherry lips tightly as if she wanted to draw
blood. Her eyes were lowered, her long, slightly curved black eyelashes trembling, unable to utter a word.

I turned back and walked over, gently putting my arm around her soft, fragrant shoulder again, and said softly, "What's wrong? Is
there something you're upset about?"

The beautiful woman quickly shook her head, her smooth black hair swaying, strands brushing against my neck, tickling me and making my
heart itch too. She looked up at me, her beautiful eyes filled with shyness and unease, but under my questioning gaze
, she finally trembled all over, her beautiful cherry lips trembling, and
said in a voice I could barely hear, "Young...Young Master, since you...want me to be...to be your woman...then these past few days, why
...why haven't you...won't you..."

At this point, the beautiful woman's face flushed red again, but she couldn't continue. I
know that the reason she asked me was because she genuinely wanted to have sex with me, but not just because I aroused her.
She's lived like this for so many years; she's inherently conservative and chaste, shy and timid. Even if her sexual desire were strong, she would
endure it and would never speak up.

For her, the most important meaning of having sex with me is that it confirms she's my woman.

She's afraid I'm just saying it for show.

I was certain my analysis was correct, but I remained calm, feigning ignorance, and asked, "What? Not what?"

The beautiful woman finally couldn't hold back any longer, letting out a soft moan, and actually buried her face in my chest, biting her lip
as she answered in a muffled, shy voice, "Don't play with my body..."

I pretended to suddenly understand and laughed, "Oh, I thought you didn't like it."

The beautiful woman lifted her face from my chest, answering shyly and anxiously, "How could that be? No, no, I didn't dislike it
..."

I laughed, "Then you like it?"

The beautiful woman hurriedly hid her pretty face again, and after a long while, she answered softly with a hint of resentment, "I like it."

"Like what?" Although her overwhelmingly shy and charming demeanor had already ignited my desire, the fact
that I had guided this beautiful woman, who was more than twice my age and my elder, to reveal her most captivating
side was truly satisfying, and I was reluctant to give up so easily.

The beautiful woman, of course, found it difficult to speak, but she clearly felt my hot, hard penis pressing against her, and
became even more infatuated. She gently twisted her beautiful body, and finally, in a trembling voice,
she answered with uncontrollable shyness, "I like... Young Master... playing with my body..."

Although she finally said it, I was still not satisfied and laughed, "Wrong."

The beautiful woman stiffened for a moment, then completely collapsed into my arms. Even through her clothes, I could
feel . At this point, she probably understood that she would have to give the correct
answer today, and said in a trembling voice, "I... like... Young Master... raping me..."

"Still wrong." I held her fragrant shoulder with one hand, and slowly
slid the other hand down her smooth, beautiful back, embracing her soft, slender waist, burying my face in her fragrant hair, and whispered.

"I like... making love with Young Master..." The beautiful woman's body was boneless, her two delicate white hands resting on
my chest, and she answered with a soft, panting breath.

"No. No. No." I brushed my lips against her hair, while my hand slid down
to her firm, beautiful buttocks, gently kneading them. The smooth flesh was soft yet incredibly elastic, responding to
the pressure of my fingers.

Seeing that she still couldn't give the correct answer, the beautiful woman finally shyly raised her head, looking at me pitifully. I
had no choice but to give her a hint, kissing her fair, smooth forehead and smiling, "Good sister, think carefully."

Upon hearing the words "good sister," the beautiful woman trembled violently again, hurriedly lowering her head. After a moment, she answered with difficulty,
her voice trembling , "Sister likes, likes good brother... playing with sister's body... likes good brother, raping
sister... likes to make love with good brother..." After finishing this string of words, she finally couldn't hold back and began
to sob softly.

Satisfied, I leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Brother loves playing with your body the most, little sister. Little
sister , brother wants to rape you now, okay?"

The beautiful woman sobbed and replied, "...Okay."

She had reached her limit, and I had already achieved my goal today, so I stopped pressuring her to say anything.
Instead lifted her smooth chin, admiring her charming, shy, and pitiful beauty. Her fair cheeks were
flushed red, her delicate eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and her long eyelashes trembled, concealing her tearful eyes.
Her gaze a tear still clung to the corner of her eye. This poignant and aggrieved expression made me unable to resist. I couldn't help
but gently kiss away the tear from the corner of her eye, and then gently kiss her soft, fragrant lips.

The beautiful woman let out a soft moan, her hot, delicate body leaning limply against my chest. Her small hands rested weakly on my
chest , her beautiful eyes half-closed, her watery gaze brimming with affection, occasionally glancing at me shyly.

This time, as I tried to pry open her teeth with my tongue, the beautiful woman slightly opened her mouth, allowing my tongue
to invade her sweet oral cavity. At the same time, her tender little tongue timidly met my gaze, trembling as I took it in
and savored it.

As I passionately kissed the beautiful woman in my arms, enjoying her soft lips and fragrant tongue, I reached one hand towards her chest...
My other hand reached for her skirt. The beautiful woman instinctively covered her breasts with her small hands, clutching her skirt, but I gently
pulled those soft hands to my waist. She then wrapped her arms around my waist, no longer resisting my caresses.

I reached out again, grasping one of her full breasts. Even through her thick bra, I could
feel the softness and elasticity of her flesh. A gentle squeeze caused her to gasp, her tender tongue
darting around in my mouth.

While caressing and playing with her breasts, my other hand began by kneading her buttocks, gradually sliding down
her thighs , lifting her skirt, and slipping inside her cotton panties. My fingertips quickly touched the soft pubic hair.

I gently stroked and combed her pubic hair with my fingers, continuing slowly downwards. Her elastic,
smooth thighs clenched tightly, but I forcefully inserted my fingers, one by one, between the soft, tender flesh of her inner thighs
, then advanced towards her final forbidden zone. When my fingertips finally touched her tender labia, the beautiful woman trembled
all over . She released my lips, tilted her pretty face up, opened her small mouth, and let out a shy, melodious moan: "Ah..."

I nibbled at her smooth, white neck while teasing her labia with my fingers. Having just climaxed
, and now being teased like this, the beautiful woman was already incredibly wet. My fingers rubbed a few times, and
they were soaked with warm love juice.

"Ah...ah..." The beautiful woman hugged my neck tightly, her hot, delicate body writhing restlessly, her
beautiful legs clamping my hand tightly, rubbing it vigorously. I teased her delicate clitoris with my fingers, making that
lovely pearl stand erect. At the same time, I sucked on a patch of soft skin on her neck and mumbled,
"Good sister, you're so wet..."

The beautiful woman trembled, moaning in shame, "Don't, don't say that..."

Of course, I wouldn't listen to her. Instead, I gently pinched one of her labia with two fingers, kneading and pulling it, while
continuing , "Good sister, why are you so wet?"

The beautiful woman's pretty face turned as red as if it were about to bleed. Her half-open, half-closed eyes looked at me with a mixture of shyness and resentment, and her tone
carried a hint of coquettishness I had never heard before: "It's... it's brother... making it... ugh..."

I laughed and withdrew the hand that had been playing with her vulva, holding it up in front of her. When the beautiful woman saw that my fingers were covered in
glistening vaginal fluid, she immediately turned her head away in a panic. I brought my finger to her luscious, fiery lips and whispered
, "My dear sister, your water has dirtied my hands. You can't leave them uncleaned."

The beautiful woman pursed her lips tightly, shaking her head frantically. After a moment, she glanced at me, knowing she couldn't escape,
and lowered her eyes, gently licking my finger with her tender tongue. She then looked up at me again, shyly
lowering her eyes, opening her small mouth, and taking my finger in, gently sucking on it. Her

warm, moist mouth tightly enveloped my finger, her soft little tongue swirling around it; just the sucking
made my whole body tingle with pleasure. It seemed this beautiful woman had a high aptitude for oral sex. But I understood that
she couldn't accept this yet; it had to be done gradually.

Such a stunning woman should be enjoyed slowly, her body explored step by step. I imagined my
penis sliding in and out of her luscious cherry lips. After a moment, the beautiful woman spat out my finger and
said shyly, "Brother, that's enough."

I stroked her delicate cheek with my saliva-covered finger and asked softly, "Good little sister, so obedient.
Tell me, how do you want your brother to reward you?"

The beautiful woman glanced at me shyly, lowered her eyes, bit her cherry lips, and said in an unrecognizable voice, "I want...
I want to make love with brother..."

Very good. I smiled with satisfaction, "Good little sister, then let's make love." After saying that, I reached out and untied her
skirt.

The beautiful woman blushed as I removed her conservative clothes, revealing her beautiful body. When I pressed her down on
the bed , she still covered her breasts with one hand and her vulva with the other. But after I pulled her small hands away,
she no longer covered herself. She just nervously gripped the sheets as before, while turning her face away. Her delicate body
trembled , waiting for my possession.

I parted her beautiful legs, my erect penis pressing against her wet, glistening vulva. Fan Yufang let out a soft moan,
gripping the sheets tightly. As I used the head of my penis to rub open her labia and began to thrust inside, her body tensed,
and a sweet moan escaped her lips: "Ugh... um..." When I was fully inside her, she finally let out a charming, melodious
cry: "Ah..."

The tender flesh of her vulva enveloped my penis perfectly, the extreme tightness and heat making me
shudder with . The beautiful woman's delicate brows furrowed slightly, her cherry lips bitten tightly, her charming breaths still carrying a hint of pain.
After all, this was her first time truly deflowering, so she was still somewhat overwhelmed. But the feeling of being
deeply made her whole body go limp. Although her face was turned to the side, her beautiful eyes
were watery with pleasure and satisfaction, and her gaze finally dared to meet mine occasionally, filled with gratitude and joy.

Her captivating expression spurred me to thrust my penis in and out. Soon, the beautiful woman stretched out her jade-like arms
and wrapped them around my neck, her smooth, jade-like legs once again actively entwining around my waist. Her movements were clumsy as she thrust her beautiful orifice
in response to my thrusts, while she moaned sweetly and softly, "Mmm...mmm...brother...mmm...good brother
..."

Compared to last time, Fan Yufang had made great progress, becoming much more proactive. But I knew I needed to guide her to continue opening up
her body and mind, so while fully enjoying her alluring body, I gently asked, "Good sister,
is it comfortable?"

A hazy mist seemed to drift towards me in her watery eyes. When I looked at her,
she shyly looked away. When I looked away, she gazed at me tenderly. Hearing my
question , she gently bit her rosy lips, blushing as she answered, "Mmm..."

Of course, I wasn't satisfied. While gently thrusting into her beautiful opening, I watched her intently. "Mmm?"

The beautiful woman stopped responding to my movements, glancing at me timidly, and replied shyly, "It feels good..."

I continued thrusting my penis, rubbing the head against her tender flesh, while leaning down to embrace her
beautifully shoulders, gently kissing her lips, and softly asking, "Mmm? What?"

The beautiful woman trembled, shyly closing her beautiful eyes, and replied in a trembling voice, "Good brother, it feels so good
..."

I held her soft, fragrant lips in my mouth and continued to ask, somewhat indistinctly, "Where does it feel good

, dear sister?" The beautiful woman seemed to be electrocuted, her whole body trembling, breathing heavily, and she answered with difficulty, "Down there
... down there... it feels so good..."

I paused my questioning, continuing to thrust gently while holding her sweet little mouth in my mouth, sucking out her
tender little tongue to savor it for a moment, then my lips slid down her neck, slowly tracing her alluring collarbone, climbing up
her high breasts, circling her erect nipples in circles. The circles grew smaller and smaller, finally rubbing my
lips against her engorged, rosy areolas. Under such teasing, the beautiful woman's nipples became bright red and erect,
as translucent as agate, and I could easily imagine her tingling, aching, and yearning to be sucked and kneaded by me.
But I deliberately avoided touching her nipples. Instead, I opened my mouth and took the softest part of her breast near her areola into my mouth,
gently biting and sucking, stimulating the beautiful woman to gasp softly. Her vagina overflowed with warm love fluid before I asked again,
"Where is it down there..."

The beautiful woman's body trembled, and she groaned, "Ugh..." but did not answer.

I thrust my penis forcefully, pressing it against her tender clitoris, and gently licked her areola with the tip of my tongue: "Where
..."

The beautiful woman tried to twist her body, wanting to bring her nipple into my mouth, but still refused to answer because of shame.

So I slowly withdrew my penis, leaving only half of the glans between her labia, and asked relentlessly:
"Where..."

The beautiful woman finally couldn't bear it any longer. She gripped the corner of the pillow tightly with her small hands and answered in a sobbing voice, "My little...little pussy
...my little pussy...it feels so good..."

Only then did I thrust in with satisfaction, my penis fully inserted into her beautiful hole, squeezing out a large gush of love juice from
between her labia and my penis. Then I thrust in and out a few times quickly and powerfully, each time the hard glans pressed heavily against her clitoris,
making the beautiful woman moan as if she were crying out, "Ah, ah...ah..." But then she suddenly stopped and
asked , "Good sister, why does your little pussy feel so good?"

Fan Yufang sighed and turned her face as if she had finally made up her mind. Her beautiful, watery
eyes were half
open and half closed as she looked at me affectionately and answered shyly, "Because...my little sister is being violated by my good brother...my little pussy...is being penetrated by my good brother's big cock...so it feels so good..."
After saying all this in one breath, she still trembled with shame, and her beautiful hole spasmed and gripped my penis.

I smiled with satisfaction and began thrusting again, asking repeatedly as I went, "Good sister, where is
your big cock inserted?"

"Inside...my little pussy..."

"Where does it hit?"

"It hits my...clitoris..."

"How does your little pussy feel?"

"It's...filled...with your big cock...so sore...so swollen...so hot..."

"Do you like your big cock?" "

I like...I like it when you use your big cock...insert it into my little pussy..."

"What else do you like your brother to do?"

"I like...you...sucking my nipples...good brother...ooh...ah...good brother
...my nipples feel so good too...ooh..."

After a while, I released one of Fan Yufang's erect nipples, licking it lightly with the tip of my tongue as I laughed:
"Good sister, you're leaking so much water, it's making a squelching sound."

Fan Yufang was nearing climax, her beautiful eyes overflowing with allure, sweetly moaning
, "Ah...it's all because of my good brother's...big cock...that made me...ah...come...water
..."

I took her other nipple in my mouth, gently biting it, moving my head from side to side, rubbing the
tender, sensitive flesh between my teeth. Fan Yufang finally cried out, "Ah, ah, ah...brother
...ah...I'm going to...come again...ah—"

"Good sister, I'm going to cum too. Let's enjoy ourselves together..."

"Good, good brother...ah..."

"Good sister. Good sister."

"Ah ah ah—"

"Huff, huff huff..."

I suddenly stopped, hugging the beautiful woman tightly. The woman's body tensed, arching upwards,
her smooth abdomen contracting in waves, her hot, tight vagina gripping my penis tightly, sucking desperately.
Her jade-like arms and legs entwined around me tightly, pressing me down onto her.

This time, I controlled myself, ejaculating only five times before stopping, but it was enough to satisfy me. We
embraced tightly, savoring the afterglow of our climax, until our breathing calmed down. Only then did the beautiful woman release her hold,
her smooth, jade-like legs slowly sliding down my waist.

I straightened up, admiring the beautiful woman's delicate face after her orgasm. She was already stunningly beautiful, but now she was
breathtakingly beautiful. Her long, black hair was scattered on the pillow, a few strands still clinging to her cheeks and behind her ears, making her skin appear even more
like porcelain, spotless. Her smooth, fragrant cheeks were flushed with a vibrant red, her long, delicate eyebrows were fully relaxed,
and her beautiful eyes rippled with emotion as she looked at me shyly and tenderly. Her high, exquisite nose was slightly
damp with fragrant sweat, and her slightly parted mouth was still breathing softly. Her arms lay languidly on the pillow, her firm
breasts glistening with sweat, rising and falling slightly. Her soft, white flesh was tinged with pink, and her two
adorable, bright red nipples stood erect—a picture of a beautiful woman in the throes of orgasm.

Seeing me staring at her without blinking, the woman let out a soft moan and tried to look away. I quickly smiled and said,
"My dear sister, is it comfortable?"

The woman looked at me shyly and whispered, "Mmm."

I gently stroked her hair and smiled, "Then let's get up."

"Mmm," the woman said shyly, propping herself up on her beautiful upper body. Her high breasts trembled gently, a breathtaking sight.
I gently withdrew my penis, and with a soft "pop," a large gush of semen
flowed from her slightly parted vagina. The woman quickly covered herself with her hand, then glanced at me shyly before turning away to grab her clothes.

I laughed heartily, and a moment later we stood up together from the bedside, hand in hand, and walked to the door. As we walked,
I leaned close to her ear and chuckled, "My dear sister, do you still want your big brother to put his big cock inside your little pussy in the future
?"

Fan Yufang bit her lip and answered shyly, "Yes."

I continued, "Good little sister, when you want to make love with your brother in the future, you have to tell him, okay?"

The beautiful woman glanced at me shyly and whispered, "I... I can't say it... I'm so embarrassed..."

I laughed, "Then just come find me when you see no one else around, call me 'good brother,' and I'll
know. Okay?"

The beautiful woman blushed, lowered her head, and shyly replied, "Mmm..."

I smiled and kissed her hot, delicate cheek. Just as we reached the living room door, Fan Yufang suddenly stopped and
tried to break free from my grasp. Looking down, I saw that Fan Bingbing and Li Qin, the two sex slaves, had returned. Upon seeing me,
they knelt gracefully and said in unison, "Master." Then they both looked at Fan Yufang, their expressions a mixture of surprise and
curiosity.

I hugged Fan Yufang, who was trying to escape, and laughed, "You're back. I have something to announce, listen carefully
. From now on, Yufang is my concubine, do you understand?"

Fan Bingbing and Li Qin quickly bowed to Fan Yufang, calling out sweetly, "Bingnu/Qinnu greet
Mistress ."

Fan Yufang was flustered and waved her hands hastily, "This, this won't do... Fifth Sister, Fifth Sister, don't be so rude
... Miss Li, I'm just a servant."

"Alright, Yufang," I interrupted her with feigned authority, "You're not allowed to
say . Servant? What were we doing in the room just now? Weren't we making love? Wasn't I using my big cock to penetrate your
little cunt? Didn't you call me good brother? Didn't you say you wanted to be my concubine?"

Fan Yufang was startled, looking at me in panic, not daring to say anything more. I sighed, my tone softening:
"Alright, Yufang, from now on you're no longer a servant, you're the mistress, understand?"

"Yes, yes, I understand," Fan Yufang could only reply softly.

I was satisfied then, but knowing I needed an even stronger shock to make her accept the truth, I
shouted at Fan Bingbing and Li Qin: "You two stupid bitches, what are you standing there for! Come over here and lick your mistress's feet!"

"Huh?" Fan Yufang opened her mouth, not even having time to be surprised, when Fan Bingbing and Li Qin crawled over,
one on each side, and began licking Fan Yufang's tender little feet. Fan Yufang was both ashamed, itchy, and
panicked , but I didn't give her a chance to say anything. I said, "They're only fit to lick your feet, understand? Don't
look down on these sluts anymore."

Fan Yufang could only whisper in agreement, "I understand... I understand... Young Master... It's so itchy, stop licking."

I laughed, "Then tell them to stop licking."

Fan Yufang quickly cried out, "Okay, okay, stop licking..."

The two sex slaves stopped what they were doing and knelt on the ground looking at me. I thought for a moment and said to Fan Bingbing, "
Get up and take Yufang to find some nice clothes, and prepare some cosmetics for her too. Also, her former
scoundrel husband has been extorting her, and the wages you give her have all been taken by that bastard. Resolve this matter."

Fan Bingbing nodded repeatedly, "Yes, Master, I understand." After saying that, she stood up gracefully, "Mistress,
please go with Bingnu to find some clothes first."

Fan Yufang glanced at me nervously, and I returned a gentle smile before she followed Fan Bingbing upstairs
.

I turned back to look at Li Qin on the ground. This sex slave is similar to Chen Zihan, a second-
or third-rate actress, but unlike Chen Zihan's cold and glamorous aura, she takes a fresh, pretty, gentle, and lively
approach. Now in her twenties, she gives off a friendly, approachable vibe. Although she rarely acts in
period dramas, she wore a red dress in "Princess Agents," exuding a somewhat alluring charm. It was precisely because of her fiery red lips and
vibrant decided to take her as my sex slave.

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But after actually taking her and having sex with all her orifices, I felt somewhat dissatisfied.
Because, like Chen Zihan, she has significant shortcomings. Chen Zihan has excellent physical attributes and sexual organs, but
poor sexual technique, while Li Qin is the opposite. Her technique is impeccable; even her worst anal sex is A-level, and her oral sex is
S-level, but her physical attributes and sexual organ quality are less than satisfactory.

What I dislike most about Li Qin is her breasts; like Zhou Erke, she's only an A cup. At least Zhou Erke's nipples were
pretty , but Li Qin's are dark brown, almost black, and huge—definitely
the worst-looking among all my sex slaves. Her waist is nice, but she's too thin. Not only does she lack a butt, but her otherwise
beautiful , long, and shapely legs also appear too thin. In short, while she looks slim and
pretty, being with her is a different story. Oh well, I'll improve her physique later. Besides, she'd probably be much better

if she were a little fuller .   Looking down at her on the ground, I asked, "You said you were going home to get something. What did you get?"   Li Qin looked up, smiling sweetly and gently, "Master, I got some old jewelry."   I wasn't interested in jewelry and said lazily, "What kind of lousy jewelry is worth going back to get? By the way , since you've already gone back, it's okay if you don't go back for now, right?"   Li Qin quickly replied, "No problem, Master. As you instructed, I've been pestering . We've done it more than ten times. He must be sick of it. So, I can definitely stay away from home for a month without any problem."   "That's good." I nodded in satisfaction, examining her ears and neck, and asked with some doubt, "Since you got jewelry, why aren't you wearing it?"   Li Qin giggled, "Master, I'm wearing it."   I became even more curious, "I didn't see it."   Li Qin smiled lasciviously and sweetly, reaching out to untie her dress. The thin dress slipped down to her waist, revealing her small breasts. Although I wasn't particularly interested in her breasts, this time my eyes were immediately fixed on them: each of her dark brown nipples wore a small silver ring, and these rings were clearly not clipped to the nipples, but rather pierced directly through them. A pair of crystal pendants hung from the rings, swaying gently and shimmering against the white flesh of her breasts. The cold metal piercing through the woman's most delicate and sensitive areas possessed a cruel beauty and allure.



























"This is..." I was staring at the pair of small rings when Li Qin began to explain, "Master, these
are nipple rings that the department head of the investor put on me when I was acting in 'Dream of the Red Chamber.' I wonder if Master likes
them? Would you like to play with them?"

Oh, so these are nipple rings. Looking at Li Qin's pure and gentle expression, yet her chest was out,
and her hands were holding her delicate breasts adorned with nipple rings, presenting me with a lewd posture and attire, I didn't hold back. I reached out
and pinched the crystal pendant on one of the nipple rings with the tips of two fingers, gently shaking it.

The crystal pendant made a soft, crisp sound. As soon as I touched the nipple ring, Li Qin began to moan lewdly:
"Mmm... mmm..." When my fingers directly pinched the nipple ring, she cried out even more wantonly, "Ah... Master
... my nipples are so sore..." Her nipples quickly became erect, hard and pointing forward, dark brown with a hint of
dark red.

Although Li Qin's breasts and nipples weren't particularly attractive, wearing these nipple rings
instantly made them extremely alluring and undeniably beautiful. There's a reason women love jewelry;
even on the breasts, it can dramatically elevate their appearance. Li Qin's
breasts, judging by appearance alone, would definitely rank among the top three of my sex slaves.

Moreover, the pleasure of playing with her breasts, if not unparalleled, is certainly
unique . I've played with so many breasts—my mother Fan Bingbing's full, soft breasts, Li Lisha's
round, firm breasts, Zhang Qige's large, full breasts, Zhou Erke's tender, perky
breasts —but playing with them was always just about kneading and squeezing. Only Li Qin's nipple rings gave me
so many more possibilities.

Curious and enthusiastic, I explored various ways to play with them, first threading my fingers through the rings and gently
pulling . Li Qin's nipples immediately stretched, like bullets. A look of pain crossed her face, and
her moans began to tremble: "Master, Master... Qin Nu's nipples are going to fall off... It hurts... Ah... It hurts
... They're going to break..."

But nipple rings are something that can evoke the most cruel desires deep within a man's heart, so I completely
ignored her cries and instead intensified my actions, twisting and turning the nipple rings until they were twisted
like . Li Qin's cries of pain grew even louder: "Master, Qin Nu's nipples are going to be twisted off... Ahh, ah..."

Then, I slipped my fingers through the nipple rings and began to thrust them in and out of her vagina like I was penetrating her vagina. The crystal pendants
jingled melodiously , and as my fingers rubbed Li Qin's nipples, her cries of pain quickly
turned into lewdness and pleasure: "Ah, Master... Ah... It hurts so much... Master... Qin Nu's nipples feel like they're going to
explode... Ahhh—"

She trembled all over, desperately thrusting her chest forward, her lower abdomen rhythmically heaving a few times, and a
flush appeared on her cheeks. She had actually reached orgasm from playing with her nipples like this.

I continued to play with the novel toys with obvious delight, admiring Li Qin's languid and
listless appearance after her orgasm, her beautiful eyes vacant. Although her physical condition was average, this woman was quite beautiful, pure and sweet, and
her appearance during her orgasm was very pleasing to me. While simultaneously pulling up her two nipple rings, stretching both breasts
long and asked with a smile, "Are these platinum?"

"Yes, Master… there are also gold and silver ones…" Li Qin answered weakly, proactively explaining,
"Each type comes in a different size… Oh, and Master, the things hanging below can also be changed…
chains … bells… tassels… anything…"

"Oh, oh, oh—" I exclaimed with delight, hooking the two nipple rings with both hands and pulling them apart, asking at the same time,
"Did you bring them all?"

"Yes, yes, Master..." Li Qin began to moan again, "Qin Nu's body is Master's private
property... Of course, all these things should be brought here... Just for Master to play with..."

I smiled broadly, pulling on the nipple rings and swinging them around, making the two small mounds of flesh ripple like water, and
replied with satisfaction, "Good, very good. But, won't your husband suspect that you brought them all here?"

Li Qin looked up, moaning softly, "He has no idea that I'm wearing these things... Only two or three
bosses and two directors know... I wear them when I let them play with me... I take them off normally."

"You're not allowed to take them off without my order." I said excitedly immediately, "Change them for me to play with every day."

"Yes, yes, Master... Ah... Thank you, Master... You have to play with Qin Nu's breasts every day..." Li Qin
looked at me happily, her gentle and pure face full of joy and satisfaction.

She had brought me a completely new experience, a novel way of playing. So I laughed generously,
"Very good, Qin Nu, how would you like me to reward you?"

Li Qin answered without hesitation, "Thank you, Master... for the reward... Qin Nu hasn't been fucked by Master for two days
... Master, could you... fuck Qin Nu's cunt..." She glanced at me cautiously, and seeing that I didn't look
unhappy , she boldly continued, "My mouth and asshole also want to be fucked by Master..."

This was a perfectly reasonable request, so I laughed, "Okay, then I'll fuck you to my heart's content. -- Go to
the sofa yourself."

Li Qin used both hands and feet to quickly crawl to the sofa, and then took off her skirt. She also followed my instructions
and didn't wear underwear, throwing off her skirt and directly opening her legs to me. As a result, I immediately saw a silver light
flashing . Upon closer inspection, I saw that she not only wore nipple rings and navel rings, but
even the top of her dark red and black labia, the deep red clitoris, was wearing a small silver ring with a pink
pearl hanging on it, which complemented her clitoris. Originally, Li Qin's vulva was the worst-looking among my sex slaves,
but now the small ring on her clitoris had transformed it, making her vulva, in both color and shape,
suddenly quite attractive and worthy of close inspection.

Seeing me staring at her vulva, Li Qin quickly spread her labia and played with her clitoris, laughing lasciviously,
"I forgot to tell Master, Qin's clitoris also has a clitoral ring. Please play with it, Master."

I held my breath and strode over to her, beginning to play with the clitoral ring on her clitoris as I had with her nipple ring.
The clitoris is more sensitive than the nipple, so Li Qin immediately cried out, "Ah, Master… ooh… ooh
… so uncomfortable… so comfortable… Qin's clitoris… has been stretched… pulled out… ooh…"
"...Master...harder...play with Qin Nu's slutty cunt until it's broken...ooh..."

I panted, playing with her cunt ring with one hand, while the other roughly pulled the two nipple rings together and
threaded them onto the same finger. Li Qin's breasts and nipples were squeezed together, forming a peculiar and
lewd shape. Her two dark red labia, already worn out from being played with, contracted,
gushing out streams of vaginal fluid. The cunt rings, wet with the fluid, were even more shiny and slippery, quite amusing.

While playing, I asked with interest, "Are there any other rings?"

Li Qin quickly opened her small mouth, sticking out her tongue, which was adorned with a small pearl. Li Qin showed off
her tongue piercing, then groaned as she replied, "Master, Qin Nu's tongue can also be pierced.
But if it's pierced, I can't speak... so for now, I'm just wearing a tongue piercing... If Master likes... Qin Nu
will change to a tongue ring now..."

I felt speaking was more important, so I stopped her: "No need, it's fine as it is. Anything else?"

Li Qin's smile was never quite alluring or seductive; it was fresh and sweet, unlike Fan Bingbing's
smile made me want to have sex with her. While pleasant, it rarely aroused me sexually. But at this moment, that smile
, combined with her pierced nipple and vaginal rings, and her wanton, lowly body, gave me a particularly stimulating feeling. As she laughed,
she stretched her two reddish-black labia with her fingers, displaying their smooth and delicate flesh, and said in a coquettish voice,
"Master, Qin Nu's labia have also been pierced. The official who pierced Qin Nu's labia originally wanted to
lock Qin Nu's cunt up and keep it as his own private property. Everything was prepared, but he was arrested for embezzlement,
so he stopped."

I examined it carefully and indeed found a small hole on each of Li Qin's labia. I couldn't help but ask in surprise,
"Your husband didn't even notice that there are so many holes on your cunt?"

Li Qin quickly explained, "Master, Qin Nu never lets her husband see Qin Nu's cunt. She only lets him fuck her."

I used my fingernails to pick at the small holes on Li Qin's labia, making her tremble all over and gush with lustful fluid. I asked
curiously , "You just said that everything was prepared..."

"Yes, Master, I brought it all." Li Qin groaned and twisted her slender body, picked up her
small bag on the sofa, and took out a box the size of a pencil case from the bag. Upon opening the box, I was greeted by a dazzling array of gold and silver rings
of all sizes, delicate chains, pendants of various materials—pearls, crystals,
platinum, even gemstones—and tassels and ribbons of every color. Two pieces of
tassels . Amidst these eye-opening items lay a small
, exquisitely crafted gold lock, about the size of a fingernail. Also present was a long, slender, sharp silver awl, gleaming with a cold light. Curious,

I picked up the awl, which seemed to have some black marks on its silver surface and stood out starkly from the rest of the box
, and asked, "What is this?"

Li Qin looked at the awl, shuddered, and bit her lip as she replied, "Master, that's what you use to
pierce Qin Nu's nipples and clitoris..."

"Oh..." I held the awl, suddenly imagining the scene: if all my sex slaves wore nipple rings, a
dozen or so swaying together, the rings and pendants dangling from their nipples—it would surely be a sensual and spectacular sight. So
I asked, "I'd like to put some on your Ice Slave Sisters too, what do you think?"

As my sex slave, Li Qin was naturally obedient: "Master can put them on whoever he wants, no need to ask Qin Nu
... Ice Slave Sisters would definitely feel happy if Master could put piercings on them. I really envy Ice Slave Sisters,
Qin Nu's body can't be left for Master to put piercings on himself..."

Seeing that she was unhappy, I smiled and comforted her: "No, no, no, you are the most important in this matter, you are the first
one I've put piercings on for you to play with. If you hadn't put piercings on you, I wouldn't have thought of this way of playing. So you
don't need to —by the way, your labia were only punctured, and you haven't had time to pierce them yet, right?"

"Yes, Master." Li Qin was a little happier and looked at me expectantly.

Of course I knew what she was expecting, and I smiled, "Then I'll put a ring on your labia."

Li Qin was overjoyed, a sweet and happy smile spreading across her pure face, "Thank you, Master! Thank you, Master,
for personally putting a ring on my slutty cunt." She then held the box in both hands and presented it to me, smiling sweetly,
"Please choose a pair you like, Master."

I glanced at them and chose a pair of delicate, small gold rings, too small even for my little finger to pass through. I first broke
one in half, then used the slightly sharp end to test it against Li Qin's labia. Li Qin put down the box,
stretched out her red and black labia, and said in a soft voice, "Master, please put it on."

I agreed, pinched the gold ring, aligned the end with the small hole already drilled on Li Qin's labia, and
gently inserted it.

Li Qin groaned softly, her whole body trembling, and another glistening stream of vaginal fluid gushed from her cunt. I knew she was experiencing both
pain and pleasure, so I didn't interfere. I pinched the gold ring back together, and the small ring was firmly pierced
onto Li Qin's labia, looking incredibly erotic.

Then, I did the same to the other labia. Holding the ring, I
stretched the labia, observing their changing shape. Li Qin's juices flowed freely, but her voice carried genuine joy:
"Thank you, Master… Qin Nu is so happy… Master has pierced my vulva… Master… should we
lock Qin Nu's vulva up and see…?"

I laughed with satisfaction, picked up the small lock from the box, and locked the two gold rings together,
then pulled out the small key. Thus, Li Qin's vulva, which had previously looked rather unattractive, now
appeared quite beautiful, accentuated by the platinum ring on her clitoris and the gold ring on her labia. The small lock that held her labia together gave me
a special and intense sense of satisfaction: the genitals of this pure and sweet female star
were my private property.

This intense satisfaction of possessiveness was something I had never experienced before. Li Qin, head bowed,
staring blankly at her own vulva, her somewhat dazed expression intensifying the feeling: "Qin's vulva... is locked up by
its master ... no one else can use Qin's vulva anymore... only the master can use it..." As she spoke,
a gush of vaginal fluid suddenly welled up from between her tightly locked labia, completely soaking the small lock.

A true private possession. Although the quality was mediocre, I now had a strong urge to use my own private possession.
Overwhelmed by the urge, I unlocked the small lock with the key and roared, "Fine, I want to use your cunt now."

"Yes, yes, Master... Qin Nu's cunt is Master's property... Master can use it as he pleases..." Li Qin was
clearly overwhelmed by the psychological stimulation of being completely possessed by me. Her whole body trembled, and her unlocked
labia opened and closed as if calling out for something, yearning for something.

Of course, all she could yearn for now was a hard, hot penis. I didn't waste any more words. I
pinched , pulled them apart to reveal the deep red flesh hole, and thrust my penis in hard
, all the way to the bottom.

A trace of pain appeared on Li Qin's pure face, followed by a sweet smile of satisfaction and pleasure. Her cunt
was indeed not of high quality. Although she was much younger than Fan Bingbing and Chen Zihan, it was already
unbelievably . After all, she had nipple rings and vaginal rings pierced. It was easy to imagine how many people had played with her. It would be
strange if it wasn't loose.

Conversely, after being fucked so many times, Li Qin's sexual skills became quite excellent. As soon as my penis
entered her vagina, I immediately felt suction from all directions, truly like being sucked by a mouth
. Moreover, she was very skilled at using her vagina to grip my penis, rhythmically applying pressure in waves, alternating between the vaginal opening,
the middle section, and the base, allowing my shaft and glans to experience the pleasure of being squeezed and enveloped in turn.
Most people, just by remaining still, would probably be squeezed out by her vagina.

But I still had to move. After experiencing Li Qin's superb skills for a while, I directly lifted her
long, shapely, yet overly slender legs, placed them on my shoulders, and then began to thrust violently. Li Qin, her small mouth agape,
wore a lewd and sweet smile on her innocent face as she cried out loudly, "Ah, Master, you're so good at it...
You've penetrated the deepest part of Qin Slave... Ah... Master's cock is so hard... Ah, ah... Qin Slave's slutty cunt
feels so good being penetrated... Ah... Ah..."

At the same time, Li Qin skillfully and expertly responded to my thrusts. She quickly found my
rhythm, and each time I penetrated, she would thrust her cunt upwards to accommodate my penis, allowing me to easily penetrate
to the deepest part of her, hitting her G-spot hard. At the same time, she would twist her waist, rotate her buttocks, clench her cunt, rub
my penis with her cunt flesh, open her G-spot to bite my glans, and grind my urethral opening with the soft flesh of her G-spot. When
I withdrew, she would relax the muscles in different parts of her cunt in turn, while her buttocks would sink down, allowing me
to withdraw . So, while the pleasure of having sex with Li Qin might not be the most intense, it was certainly the most effortless and easy.

I wish other sex slaves could be this skilled. Unfortunately, such skills require countless
sexual encounters to hone, so Fan Bingbing and others still have a long way to go.

Li Qin's technique is excellent; when I was having sex with her, I didn't need to think of any fancy moves. I just needed to be direct and
focus on enjoying the simplest and most direct pleasure. So I straightened up, grasped her slender and beautiful ankles,
and while thrusting my penis in and out hard, I played with her beautiful feet in red patent leather pointed high heels. Although
they lacked some roundness and softness, Li Qin's small feet were exquisite and beautiful, with clear and distinct lines and contours. Her toes were neat,
small, and cute, and her pink nail polish, like her own temperament, had a pure and gentle feel,
making them quite fun to play with. Looking at her face again, it was flushed from my lovemaking, her eyes were languid, and she
was moaning incessantly. Her small, perky breasts had extremely erect, reddish-brown nipples
that bounced rhythmically with my thrusts, causing her nipple rings to sway lightly. The crystal pendants beneath the rings clung to her sweat-drenched, fair
skin, the crystals and metal colliding with each other, producing a subtle yet melodious sound.

In the previous ten days or so, Li Qin and I had made love many times, but I was never quite satisfied. This time, however,
I finally felt completely fulfilled. Li Qin, on the other hand, was quickly brought to her peak, moaning as she reached orgasm. I held
my erect penis inside her vagina, enjoying the contractions and sucking of her vaginal muscles during her orgasm for a while, then pulled it out and brought it to her
mouth : "You just said you wanted your mouth and asshole to be fucked by Master too, right?"

Li Qin slumped weakly on the sofa, smiling sweetly, and answered with a soft, panting voice, "Yes, Master."
Then she opened her small mouth and took my wet penis, which was covered in her juices, into her mouth. Her oral sex skills were
impeccable , easily swallowing my penis into her throat, and her throat would contract and
tighten around my penis like a vagina. Her lips and tongue were even more agile, controlling the strength and rhythm perfectly, meticulously
serving the base of my penis, the tongue stud scraping against my shaft, the pleasure was very intense. I couldn't help but
hold her head down and fuck her mouth and throat like a vagina, making her slender
body sway back and forth. For a moment, the crystal pendants on her nipple rings rang softly again.

As a sex slave skilled in oral sex, fucking Li Qin's mouth was an ultimate pleasure. Soon after, I
ejaculated several streams of semen into her throat. Li Qin, used to deep-throating, didn't choke at all,
letting my semen go directly into her stomach.

After she licked my penis clean, I used my recovery function, flipped her over onto
the sofa , her white, tender buttocks sticking up. Just as I was about to violate her tender anus with my erect penis, Fan Bingbing and
Fan Yufang came down from the second floor together.

I quickly inserted my penis into Li Qin's anus, violating her smooth, warm rectum while glancing at Fan Yufang,
who had changed her clothes. She was clearly still adjusting to her new identity, muttering incessantly,
"Fifth Sister, Fifth Sister, such high-class clothes are such a waste for me to wear... I should change them..."

Fan Bingbing, on the other hand, was very helpful, carrying several sets of her own high-end clothes, and cheerfully pushed her
forward, "If Master likes them, then it's not a waste. Go and show them to Master."

Fan Yufang had no choice but to be pushed into the living room by Fan Bingbing, stopping every step she took. She stood shyly at the top of the stairs,
not daring to come any closer. I had no choice but to stop, my penis deeply inserted into Li Qin's rectum, and then call out with a smile,
"Good sister, come here and let your brother see you."

Fan Yufang glanced at me and walked over with a limp. She had changed into
one of high-end purple evening gowns, the smooth fabric and exquisite tailoring revealing the alluring figure of this beautiful woman
. The deep neckline revealed a deep cleavage and expanses of snow-white breasts; their high, firm breasts
trembled gently beneath the smooth evening gown, causing one's breath to quicken and heart to race. Only two straps adorned the back, the entire back a smooth, delicate expanse of fabric.
Her smooth, beautiful back was fully exposed, her supple waist and rounded hips accentuated by the alluring curves
. The flowing skirt made the woman appear tall and elegant, while the high slit on one side of her evening gown,
reaching her waist, revealed glimpses of her full, rounded legs as she moved with graceful steps. The lace
trim and garter belt of her flesh-colored stockings clung to her smooth skin, sometimes visible, sometimes hidden, enticing one to lift her skirt and explore further.
The tips of a pair of white matte high heels peeked out from beneath the skirt, a small section of her delicate instep stretched taut by the heels, incredibly sexy.

"Young...Young Master...Fifth Sister...I can't wear such high heels..." Fan Yufang, seeing me
raping Li Qin, blushed even more deeply, her beautiful, shy eyes unsure where to look
. At that moment, I also noticed that Fan Bingbing had probably done her makeup; she looked completely different.

Fan Bingbing's makeup skills are quite impressive, starting with her tasteful choice of accessories. She styled Fan Yufang's
long, black hair into a bun, adorned with a silver hairpin, revealing her slender, white neck and delicate, adorable
ears. A thin platinum necklace encircled her neck, and exquisite crystal earrings dangled from her ears. As
the beautiful woman's steps became slightly unsteady, the necklace pendants slipped into her deep cleavage, nestled between her soft, white breasts
, the sparkling crystals swaying gently beneath her delicate earlobes—a breathtaking sight.

These pieces of jewelry were all high-end items; while the materials might not have been exceptionally valuable, their design and craftsmanship were
superb , instantly transforming Fan Yufang, who was originally just a maid, into an elegant and noble woman. At this moment
, Fan Yufang no longer resembled a maid at all; she had become a stunningly beautiful noblewoman.

Her makeup was impeccable; her already slender and beautiful eyebrows were lightly drawn, and her long, dark
eyelashes were coated with mascara and slightly curled into a captivating arc. Her bright, clear
eyes, paired with deep purple eyeshadow, shimmered with a shy and alluring charm, her brows and eyes exuding a delicate and seductive allure. Her pretty
cheeks were lightly powdered, making her skin appear even whiter and more delicate than snow. Her already rosy and soft lips were coated with
a layer of pink lip gloss, making them look incredibly luscious, which made me involuntarily swallow.

The beautiful woman, pushed by Fan Bingbing, walked to my side. She quickly stole a glance at my penis inserted into Li Qin's
anus, then hurriedly turned her face to look out the window. Her fair face flushed red,
and her beautiful eyes were misty with tears. Her slender fingers twisted together as she said shyly,
"Young master, I look terrible in these clothes... Let me change into something more ordinary..."

I took a deep breath, thrusting my penis in forcefully, making Li Qin moan softly. Then I replied gently,
"My dear sister, you look so beautiful dressed like this. You must always wear makeup, jewelry, high-end
clothes , stockings, and high heels, okay?"

What woman doesn't like a man praising her beauty? Hearing my words, Fan Yufang became even more shy,
blushing as she replied, "Yes, yes, if you don't mind, young master, I'll try my best... I'll go back to my room now..."

Knowing she was easily embarrassed and couldn't stand being around when I was raping other sex slaves, I didn't force her. I smiled and said,
"Okay. Learn from Bingnu how to do makeup, how to match clothes and jewelry. Dress up beautifully
for your brother every day, okay?"

Fan Yufang glanced at me shyly, then at the point where my penis met Li Qin's anus, and
hurriedly replied, "Okay, okay..." After saying that, she turned away, took the clothes and
two pairs of high heels from Fan Bingbing's hands, and stumbled away.

Fan Bingbing glanced at me with a charming look and chuckled, "Master, Bingnu has already called
her friends back home, both in the underworld and the legitimate world. That man will definitely not
bother the... ah, Mistress again."

I nodded in satisfaction and smiled, "Bingnu is so capable. Come, let Master give you a kiss."

Fan Bingbing happily exclaimed, then tilted her pretty face up, opened her small mouth, and stuck out her tender tongue, bringing it to
my lips.

I savored the beautiful actress's soft lips and fragrant tongue, playing with her breasts and vulva for a moment, then
slowly thrust my penis again, defiling Li Qin's anus while pinching Fan Bingbing's small, cute nipple,
and laughed, "Bingnu, Master wants to get an piercing here, what do you think?"

Hearing this, Fan Bingbing opened her watery, seductive eyes wide, and replied with surprise, "Ah? Master
wants to get an piercing for Bingnu? That's wonderful! Bingnu has long wanted to get an piercing for Master to play with, but I was afraid it wouldn't suit Master
's taste… Why did Master suddenly think of getting an piercing for Bingnu today?"

I laughed and slapped Li Qin's little bottom, hitting her... Li Qin gasped for breath, then laughed, "These are
rings Qin Nu wore when she was played with before. She went back this time to bring them to me so I can wear them and play with them."
After saying that, he thrust his penis hard into Li Qin's rectum twice and said, "Qin Nu, straighten up."

Li Qin quickly straightened her upper body, leaned back into my arms, and, with her delicate breasts outstretched,
said , "Please, please, Sister Bing Nu, appreciate the rings Qin Nu is wearing..."

Fan Bingbing leaned down and stared at the nipple rings and swaying crystal pendants on Li Qin's nipples. I thought for a moment,
then reached out lifted Li Qin's two slender thighs, keeping my penis still inserted in her rectum, and picked her up.
Although Li Qin was of average height, she was too slender, so it was easy for me to hold her. I simply turned her around, like I was helping her urinate,
and had her spread her legs to face Fan Bingbing. I laughed, "Qin Nu has rings on her clitoris and labia too, look."

Li Qin quickly spread her labia, smiling sweetly yet wantonly, "The rings on
Qin Nu's labia were just put on by Master... From now on, Master can lock Qin Nu's vagina and only open it
when ... I'm so happy..." As she spoke, she trembled all over, and glistening vaginal fluid
gushed out from her unobstructed vagina.

Fan Bingbing blushed, involuntarily panting, her watery, seductive eyes looking at me, her
lips pursed, "Master, Bing Nu also wants to wear rings and be played with by Master... Master, please put rings on Bing Nu..." Saying this,
she took off her clothes, cupping her soft, high breasts in her hands, playing with her rosy
nipples , her face full of anticipation.

I held Li Qin in my arms, continuing to thrust into her anus, and asked, "Qin Nu, it must
hurt a lot right?"

Li Qin, held in my arms like this, was completely passively enduring my thrusts, unable to exert any of her own pleasure.
With her limited sexual skills, she could only try to contract her rectum to grip and suck my penis while moaning in response, "Ah, ah
... yes... Master... Qin Nu's, ah ah... when I was getting my clitoris pierced, I fainted from the pain
... ah ah ah, ah... but... ah... Master likes Qin Nu... getting a piercing... a little pain... is nothing
... it's just a pity... ah, ah... it wasn't Master... who did it..."

Li Qin's answers were intermittent, making Fan Bingbing impatient, and she couldn't help but interrupt her, "
Master , Bing Nu isn't afraid of pain. As long as Master can have fun, Bing Nu is willing to do anything. Master, pierce Bing Nu
, okay, okay?"

Of course, I also wanted to try, so I replied, "Okay, after Qin Nu climaxes, we'll try it." After saying that
, I used my hands to lift Li Qin's slender body upwards, and then let go to let her buttocks drop, and heavily thrust my
penis in and out. Fan Bingbing was overjoyed. Her gaze swept over Li Qin's box, and she began selecting nipple
rings one by one, comparing them to her own rosy nipples. Li Qin,
after , could no longer bear the overwhelming pleasure. She arched her head back and let out a plaintive moan, a gush
of vaginal fluid gushing from her vagina. Her slender body tensed, and she reached another climax.

I controlled my ejaculation, perfectly filling Li Qin's rectum. Then I withdrew my penis and
placed the limp body of the pure and sweet starlet on the sofa.

After Li Qin softly licked my penis clean, I turned to Fan Bingbing, who had been waiting for a long time,
and grasped one of her full, soft breasts. Looking at the delicate nipple, I was momentarily at a loss for what to do. At this moment, Li Qin
understood and said with a soft, panting laugh, "Master, first play with Sister Bingnu's nipples until they are engorged and erect, then use that
awl to pierce a hole."

"Okay, I understand." I replied, turned to Fan Bingbing, and smiled as I opened my mouth
to suck . Fan Bingbing was now my sex slave, and being teased like this, she immediately began to moan. The
nipple quickly became hard in my mouth, like a small pebble. I estimated that it was about time, spat out
the nipple, which had become as translucent as a ruby, picked up the silver awl from Li Qin's box, and said with a smile, "Bingnu,
I'm going to pierce it now."

Fan Bingbing blushed, looked at me coquettishly, and nodded vigorously with her lips pursed. I stretched out two fingers,
pinched the erect nipple tightly, and kneaded it a few times. I felt that it was already swollen to the point of almost bursting before holding the silver awl,
finding the side of the nipple, and aiming the tip of the awl at that spot.

Although she longed to be pierced, the slender silver cone, gleaming with a sharp, cold light,
made Fan Bingbing tremble all over when it touched her delicate nipples, her charming eyes filled with fear. Her white teeth bit down tightly on her soft,
red lips, giving her a pitiful appearance. I couldn't help but laugh, "If you're scared, then forget it."

Fan Bingbing glanced at Li Qin, who was slumped on the sofa, bit her lip, and resolutely replied, "No, if
Qin Nu dares to wear it, so do I. Master, hurry up and put it on."

"If you really can't stand it, then don't force yourself." I stared at Fan Bingbing's nipples and laughed, "Bing Nu's
nipples and vulva are very beautiful, even without piercings, she's still beautiful."

Of course, Fan Bingbing wasn't going to let it go so easily, and said in a drawn-out, coquettish voice, "No, Master is biased. Bing Nu
also to wear pretty jewelry on her nipples and vulva."

"Alright, alright." I had no choice but to agree, "Then let's see if you can stand it. If you can't, then say so."

"I know, Master. Hurry up." Fan Bingbing was even more impatient than me, urging me in a coquettish voice, her alluring eyes
also carrying an irresistible sorrow. So I pinched her nipple, aimed at it one last time with the silver cone, took a deep
breath, controlled my hand to keep it from trembling, and then gently pushed the tip of the cone into her tender nipple.

A bead of crimson blood immediately rolled down the silvery-white awl, carrying a bewitching beauty. Fan Bingbing's
pretty face was deathly pale with pain; she clenched her teeth, hissing and sucking in cold air, her delicate body trembling violently
. Her small, white hands gripped a sofa cushion tightly, yet she remained silent.

I felt a pang of sympathy for her. No matter how much of a sex slave she was, she was still my mother. Seeing her endure the pain
, I hesitated, wondering if I should give up. But Li Qin urged me, "Master,
hurry up and go through. It'll hurt Bingbing even more if you do."

I hesitated, and Fan Bingbing looked at me, forcing a smile, "Master, hurry up and go through, Bingbing won't feel pain."

Perhaps a short, sharp pain is better than a long, drawn-out one? Is a quick piercing better? Li Qin grew anxious: "Master, you can't be so gentle with Sister Bingnu
right now ! Hurry up and pass it through."

Fan Bingbing, being my biological mother, knew I couldn't bear it, and suddenly reached out, grabbing my right hand that
was holding the silver awl. Before I could react, she forcefully pierced it.

"Ah—" Fan Bingbing screamed, her body tensing instantly. The silver awl had pierced her delicate
nipple, the tip protruding about a finger's length from the other side, two beads of blood
rolling .

I quickly let go, looking at Fan Bingbing's pale face, and asked, "Mom, Mom, how are you? Maybe you should just wear
this one."

Fan Bingbing wasn't in as much pain as before, her face covered in sweat as she smiled and said, "It's okay, it doesn't
hurt anymore, it's just a little swollen, but it feels a bit comfortable..."

Seeing her face relax, I knew she was truly out of pain, and I felt relieved. I watched the gleaming silver
awl piercing her tender, red nipple—a cruel yet strangely alluring scene—as Li Qin instructed again, "
Master , rotate the awl a little..."

I did as she said, holding the end of the silver awl and gently twisting it once. Fan Bingbing immediately groaned softly, her pretty face
a mixture of pleasure and pain. I twisted it for a while, until the silver awl spun smoothly in Fan Bingbing's nipple, before
slowly withdrawing it as Li Qin instructed, rotating the awl.

A string of blood beads rolled down Fan Bingbing's white chest, but her face was full of happiness and satisfaction.
She pulled my hand and giggled, "Master, over here."

"Can you really take it?" I hesitated, but Fan Bingbing coquettishly replied, "Really, Bingnu is
perfectly fine. Hurry up, Master, Bingnu really wants to wear those pretty nipple rings soon."

There shouldn't be any problem, right? Li Qin has been fine too. So I
teased until it was engorged and erect, pinched it tightly, and then aimed the silver cone at the side again. This time I didn't hesitate, because just...
I had just seen that she felt less pain after passing through it, so I went straight for Fan Bingbing's second nipple.

Fan Bingbing screamed again, but her body's reaction wasn't as intense as before, and she quickly calmed down
. I was relieved and, using the same method, twisted the silver awl, then withdrew it after a moment. Fan Bingbing, already
impatient held the box and said coquettishly, "Please, Master, choose a pair of nipple rings for Bingnu."

I laughed, "You choose for yourself."

But Li Qin spoke up again, "Master, it's best to wear silver rings the first time. Silver can kill bacteria and prevent
infection. You can change them anytime after they've healed."

Although Fan Bingbing and the others wouldn't get sick from my playing anymore, I wasn't sure if this counted,
so it was better to be careful. I agreed and picked up a pair of delicate silver nipple rings from the box, and, just like I had
ringed Li Qin's labia, I put them on the small holes I had just pierced in Fan Bingbing's nipples.

Thus, Fan Bingbing's already beautiful nipples were adorned with a pair of small silver rings, swaying gently.
Fan Bingbing then took a silver chain from the box and asked coquettishly, "Master, Bingnu would like to wear this, is that alright
?"

"Yes, yes," I replied with a smile. Fan Bingbing thanked me sweetly, then fastened the two ends of the silver chain to
the nipple rings on either side. After letting go, the thin silver chain hung in a beautiful and alluring arc between her two full breasts. With
a slight movement, the silver chain swayed, beautiful and seductive, making Fan Bingbing's already beautiful
body even more sexy.

We admired the beautiful scenery of Fan Bingbing's chest for a while, and then she said herself, "Master,
now put a clitoral ring on Bingnu's clitoris as well." After saying that, she sat on the sofa, spread her beautiful legs towards me,
and revealed her tender and alluring vulva.

"It's the same as getting nipple rings," Li Qin said sweetly. "But it hurts even more than nipple rings."

I was about to say no, the nipple rings were already enough for me, but Fan Bingbing interrupted, "
It's okay , it won't hurt as much as when I gave birth to you, Master. Master, come and get it on." As she spoke,
she looked at me with a captivating gaze, both alluring and resolute.

With that, I couldn't refuse. I bent down between Fan Bingbing's legs, kissing and licking her
clitoris for a while. When the pearl-like bud stood erect, I gently pinched it, took the silver awl, and suddenly pierced it through
.

"Ah—" Fan Bingbing let out a heart-wrenching scream, her beautiful body convulsing like a fish out of water
. The newly inserted nipple rings and silver chains bounced on her breasts, her hands gripped the corners of the sofa cushions tightly,
her long, beautiful legs were taut, her beautiful face was as white as paper, and tears rolled down her cheeks.

This was a completely predictable reaction. The clitoris is the most delicate and sensitive part of a woman's body. To be so cruelly
pierced must be excruciatingly painful. I quickly embraced Fan Bingbing, kissed her lips, and gently
comforted her with tenderness and affection. After a long while, Fan Bingbing, her face covered in cold sweat and her expression somewhat listless, weakly smiled and said, "It's alright,
Master, Bingnu is fine now, it doesn't hurt anymore."

"Mmm." I kissed the corner of her eye and said softly, "You've suffered."

Fan Bingbing smiled happily and seductively, "No, as long as Master can make Bingnu feel more
comfortable ."

"It definitely will. Haha." Seeing that she had relaxed, I straightened up and twisted the silver
cone pierced through her clitoris. Fan Bingbing seemed to no longer feel pain, but instead moaned, and her beautiful vulva even flowed with lustful fluid.

But now was not the time for her to enjoy this pleasure. I pulled out the silver cone and threaded another silver ring onto
Fan Bingbing's clitoris. Then Fan Bingbing chose a teardrop-shaped crystal pendant and said sweetly, "Master,
could you help Bingnu put this on?"

I naturally agreed with a smile and then hung the pendant on Fan Bingbing's clitoral ring.

Compared to the scenery on her chest, Fan Bingbing's beautiful vulva was now an almost breathtaking sight.
After , the clitoris could no longer retract into the foreskin and could only shyly expose itself. The pearl-like pink and tender clitoris
was adorned with a delicate silver ring, and the teardrop-shaped crystal pendant below the ring rested gently on the center of the two tender
labia , making the labia crystal clear and shining with a captivating luster.

Fan Bingbing had now recovered her composure, biting her lip, spreading her beautiful legs to let me admire her beautiful vulva to my heart's content, and
asked sweetly, "Master, is Bingnu's little pussy beautiful?"

"Beautiful. Beautiful." I praised repeatedly, "So beautiful."

"Then, Bingnu's labia..." Fan Bingbing pinched her labia with her fingers, but I firmly interrupted her
: "Enough. Bingnu, your vagina is naturally beautiful. Putting on one ring is indeed the icing on the cake, but putting on more
would be too much and ruin the overall beauty. Okay, that's enough. Master likes it very much."

Fan Bingbing then happily smiled and said: "Thank you, Master. Now, Master, would you like to use Bingnu's vagina?"

Before I could answer, Li Qin said: "Sister Bingnu, it's best if you don't have sex these few days.
Your nipples and clitoris have just been pierced, so it's best not to have any more blood flow. Wait until they've healed before letting Master play with them."

I agreed repeatedly and smiled: "Bingnu, just bear with it for a few days. Once you've healed, Master will spend a day with you alone and
only fuck you, okay?"

Fan Bingbing, of course, wouldn't refuse my request, and smiled with seductive eyes: "Thank you, Master. Then Bingnu will
go rest now."

"Go ahead." I knew she was still in pain, so I quickly said.

Fan Bingbing then climbed up from the sofa, legs spread wide, and walked awkwardly towards the stairwell.

Li Qin quickly called out, "Sister Bingnu, you must rotate those rings frequently these next few days, don't let
your flesh grow too big."

Fan Bingbing sweetly agreed and slowly climbed the stairs.

I turned to Li Qin and said, "Alright, you should go and rest too."

Li Qin had just been well-fed by me, so of course she wouldn't have any more thoughts. She smiled sweetly and agreed, then
climbed up from the sofa and slowly walked back to her room.

Now I finally had a moment of peace. Although Fan Yufang's outfit was stunning and made me want
to go and admire it more closely, I hoped she would take the initiative to make love to me. Just as I was about to get up and walk around,
I realized that it was already late at night, and my other sex slaves hadn't returned yet. I was a little worried, so I used the system
function to start observing their condition.

Following their assigned numbers, I first selected Li Lisha. The image that flashed through my mind showed
her and four other sex slaves, disheveled, getting into a car and leaving the school, which reassured me. Now, only Chen Zihan
was out alone, supposedly to buy clothes. Unsure of her situation, I switched my observation focus to her.

The image that surfaced in my mind was inside a subway car. Chen Zihan didn't live in the city; she had
come at my mother Fan Bingbing's invitation and become my sex slave. Without a car,
she had to rely on taxis and the subway. It seemed she had difficulty getting a taxi to the upscale shopping street where she wanted to buy clothes, so she
chose to take the subway home.

Although it was late, the area was bustling, and even though the subway wasn't as
crowded , it was still packed with people, and there were no seats available. Chen Zihan was carrying several bags of clothes, standing
between two carriages. She was wearing sunglasses, and since she wasn't particularly famous, she didn't seem to be recognized
.

I felt a little relieved, but then I saw something that surprised me. Several male passengers were surrounding
her, groping and taking advantage of Chen Zihan.

When Chen Zihan left, she was wearing a beige blazer and a pencil skirt, with sheer flesh-colored
pantyhose and black patent leather high heels. Now, her blazer was unbuttoned, and
the buttons on her white silk blouse underneath had been undone, revealing her firm, braless breasts. Several hands were kneading her
soft, white breasts and dark red nipples. Chen Zihan held her clothes in one hand and gripped the handrail with the other,
hunched over head down. Although her eyes were hidden by sunglasses, her expression was obscured, but soft
breathing could be heard from her slightly parted red lips.

Behind Chen Zihan, a young male passenger who looked refined and like a high-level white-collar worker was supporting her
shapely buttocks, lifting her pencil skirt to reveal her pantyhose-covered vulva. The male passenger's zipper was undone,
his well-proportioned penis pressing against Chen Zihan's stocking-clad, elastic buttocks, rubbing back and forth and
gradually sliding into her cleft.

Chen Zihan remained silent, probably considering that speaking would reveal her identity and bring unnecessary trouble,
so she allowed these lecherous men to grope her. But simply taking advantage of her with his hands wasn't enough for these guys; several of them
unzipped their pants, rubbing their erect penises against her body, their hands and stocking-clad legs.
The male passenger behind her, who had secured a favorable position, went even further, sliding his penis back and forth between Chen Zihan's buttocks a few times before pressing it directly against her
stocking-clad vulva. With the swaying of the subway, it pounded against Chen Zihan's vulva again and again.

Chen Zihan bit her lip, moaning softly. But the male passenger behind her wasn't satisfied; after a few thrusts,
he took advantage of a violent sway in the subway car, thrusting his hips forward, his glans penetrating Chen Zihan
's vulva against her stockings.

Chen Zihan let out a soft moan, letting the male passenger's penis thrust in and out of her stocking-clad vagina.
Her upper body slumped lower and lower, her hand gripping the handrail gradually sliding down. A moment
later another male passenger couldn't resist any longer. He brought his erect penis to Chen Zihan's waist,
rubbing the head of his penis against her cheek. Helpless, Chen Zihan turned her face to face the penis, opening her alluring red lips
to let him insert it into her mouth.

And so, with the rhythm of the swaying subway, Chen Zihan was being penetrated both orally and in her
stocking- vagina, while at least ten hands groped her body. In this state, the woman's technique was
irrelevant, and Chen Zihan's physical prowess was exceptional. So, after just one stop, the two male passengers who had been having sex with her
ejaculated in her mouth and in her stocking-clad vagina.

Chen Zihan silently swallowed the semen, and immediately another penis eagerly shoved into her mouth.
Meanwhile , the stockings inserted into her beautiful vagina were slowly spitting out between her labia, still wet with semen. Chen Zihan had no
choice but to put down her clothes, reach out and wipe away the semen, smearing it on her stockings, leaving a large, glistening patch. Before she could withdraw her hand, another male passenger grabbed her buttocks, thrusting his erect penis back into her vagina. With the lubrication of the previous passenger's semen, his movements were much smoother; his penis, still pressed against the stockings, went all the way in , and then he began thrusting with the swaying of the subway.   More and more people noticed the erotic scene unfolding and gathered around. So, for the next dozen or so stops, Chen Zihan's mouth and her stockinged vagina were never empty. On average, she would have two male passengers ejaculate inside her at each stop, and another male passenger would masturbate and ejaculate on her face, hands, her exposed breasts swaying beneath her, or her stockinged legs. When the subway finally reached its final stop, and those guys reluctantly got off, Chen Zihan was covered in semen, even her sunglasses were smeared with it, and one of her high heels was filled with it.   I never imagined she could get covered in semen just from riding the subway. Of course, I wasn't dissatisfied; she'd added over thirty points of energy and experience to the system along the way. Chen Zihan spent a while before boarding the return subway, having missed several stops due to being fucked. Luckily, it was late, and not many people were boarding at the starting station, so Chen Zihan finally found a seat to sit down comfortably; otherwise, she probably would have been fucked all the way to the other terminal and wouldn't have been able to get home.   However, Chen Zihan's trip made me realize that it was a good way to collect energy and experience. If Chen Zihan rode the subway or bus all day like this, she could probably be fucked by a hundred men, right? I decided to have Li Lisha and the others try it tomorrow. I was just about to let them all go home for a while, this way I could keep them from being idle.   Excellent. I'm very satisfied with this plan. Just then, I heard a chattering sound at the door; it was Li Lisha and the others returning.   These sluts were, of course, covered in semen, having been fucked all day. After entering, they all knelt on the floor and crawled towards me, vying to greet me. Finally, they knelt in a semi-circle before me, and I immediately asked, "Why are you all back so late today?"   Li Lisha immediately replied, "Master, today was the last day of the auditions. Tomorrow we can't have sex with so many students anymore, so Linu had sex with all the students participating in the second round of auditions two or three times."   Zhang Qige replied somewhat suspiciously, "Master, today felt a little strange. Around 5 pm..."

































I was about to leave, but Principal Zhang and the others suddenly acted like they were on drugs, and
they gang raped me three more times. Especially that director, the last time he raped me, his penis
was twitching inside my vagina, and I couldn't ejaculate at all, but he still wouldn't let me go, he wanted to rape me again.”

Zhou Erke immediately shouted, “Yes, yes! Me too, I was planning to finish work this afternoon, but
the students I chose suddenly acted like they were on steroids, and they gang-raped me again without saying a word.”

Li Zixi and Huang Ke also shouted, “Yes, yes, yes!” “Me too.”

I already knew what was going on. Their experiences combined with Chen Zihan's earlier ordeal
demonstrated
the power of the passive skill “increasing the attractiveness of sex slaves to men” that I gained after the system upgraded to level three. I am their master, so I didn't feel it, but other men would
probably .

I didn't expect that this seemingly insignificant function would have such an extraordinary effect. From now on, these sex slaves only need
to seduce me , and hordes of men will come to fuck them, increasing their experience and energy gain speed
by a whole new level.

Of course, I won't reveal the existence of the system to them. Instead, I'll pretend to be serious and answer,
"What's so strange about that? It just means your attractiveness has increased. If men want to fuck you, you just
obediently stick your asses out and take it. The more you get fucked, the happier your master is. Understand?"

The five women, of course, didn't doubt my words and answered in unison, "Yes." So I announced, "Very good. Your
casting at my school is over. My classmates are almost drained dry by you, aren't they? If this continues,
there will be trouble sooner or later. So I'll stop for a while. You've been here for a while now, so go
home tomorrow, and I'll call you back in a while."

The five women reacted very differently: "Yes, Master." "Master, I don't want to go back... I want to be fucked by
Master ..." "Master, are you tired of us...?" "Master, how long until we can come back?"
"Master, you won't abandon us, will you?"

I hadn't expected them to be so worried, so I quickly waved my hands and explained, "No, no, no, don't
worry. You all have family and friends, and you all had regular sex partners before. If you
stay here with me for too long, it's inevitable that people will become suspicious, so you need to go back and stay for a while from time to time
to have sex with your previous partners, at least on the surface, to maintain a normal life. When the time is right, I will publicly
announce that you are my sex slaves. Then you can stay by my side for a long time."

The five women still had different expressions, so I had no choice but to continue: "And another thing. While you've been away, I
've come up with a plan. While I'm not here, each of you will take the bus or subway for a period of time each day,
dressed provocatively, and specifically seek out areas with lots of men. That should attract quite a few men to have sex with
you on the bus. That's your new task, understand?"

Having a task calmed them down, and they all replied in unison, "Yes, Master. We'll definitely
seduce a large group of men to have sex with every day."

I smiled with satisfaction, "Good, then go take a shower. After you shower, I'll have a good time with you all tonight
, and then I'll send you off."

*** *** *** ***

The next morning, after seeing off the five sex slaves, I felt the villa become much quieter. Fan Bingbing continued
to follow my instructions, going out as usual to attend events, shoot commercials, busy herself with her new film, and
having sex with various bosses, officials, and directors, maintaining her image and lifestyle as "Fan Ye" (Master Fan). Fan Yufang continued
to do housework at home, but now she dressed sexily and beautifully, exuding an elegant and noble aura. In terms of looks alone, the seven sex slaves other than
Fan Bingbing combined couldn't compare to her.

Although I had already announced to the sex slaves that Fan Yufang was my concubine, and theoretically she shouldn't be doing housework anymore, there was no
way around it; those women were completely clueless about housework. Not to mention, the breakfasts Fan Bingbing, Chen Zihan, and Li Qin
tried to make this morning almost poisoned me. It was Fan Yufang's breakfast that saved me.

Oh well. For now, let Fan Yufang continue doing housework. Anyway, since Fan Bingbing, the sex slaves are
now very respectful to Fan Yufang, and Fan Yufang herself has become bolder. Although she's still shy and timid,
at least now she occasionally dares to look at me, her beautiful, watery eyes always full of affection, looking like she might ask for my
pleasure at any moment. I just need to wait.

Since it's the weekend, I have nothing to do. After breakfast, I embraced the two beautiful
sex slaves , playing with their bodies while pondering what to do next. Judging from the current situation,
there seem to be no consequences for me taking Chen Zihan and Li Qin as slaves, so it seems I can try taking in newer, more famous
sex slaves .

But constantly having my mother, Fan Bingbing, directly summon people here for me to take in isn't a long-term solution; I need to think of other
methods . For example, attending events and banquets with Fan Bingbing would give me the opportunity to meet all sorts of female
celebrities. I'll act accordingly then.

That's what I'll do.

Also, there are the two most important functions of the system. I'm very familiar with the sex slave taking function, but
I've never used the time travel function.

Although I just gritted my teeth and spent 500 energy points to use the skill that keeps Li Lisha and the other four people's
physical abilities from declining, I still have nearly 400 energy points in reserve, and there's nothing that requires
a large energy expenditure for the time being. I won't be making Chen Zihan and Li Qin frequently seduce men for sex;
the main source of experience and energy is the other five, so there's no need to rush to use it on those two sex slaves.

Now that I have over 400 energy points, shouldn't I try to go to other dimensions to see what's going on?
At least to find out what's happening.

Well, I have nothing to do today anyway, and my condition is good, so I'll just check out a different dimension.

I closed my eyes, opened the system interface in my mind, selected the travel function, and then faced with a long
list of dimensions, I was a little worried. Which dimension should I go to? I first looked at the martial arts dimension, after all, every Chinese person
has a martial arts dream in their heart. It turned out that the martial arts dimension was just a branch directory, under which there was a large number of other dimensions.
List of planes and more detailed explanations: Each plane below the Wuxia (martial arts) plane is
a world . You can bring designated sex slaves, the number is unlimited, and you can enter and leave at any time. You can leave the sex slaves you bring
into that plane. You can also bring the women from that plane back to the real world.

It's amazing, but I hesitated. The reason is simple: I'm just a high school student, powerless.
If I went to that kind of martial arts world where people kill each other at the drop of a hat, I'd probably die without even knowing how.

Forget it, I chickened out. Before I understood how time travel worked, it
was better not to go to those dangerous planes. What about science fiction planes, fantasy planes, Xianxia (immortal martial arts) planes, anime planes… no, no, no, they're
all too dangerous. Let's look at the classical planes instead.

The classical planes are the most unique of all, because they're not categorized by the works I've read,
but by era. After opening it, a slider appeared. I could use my mind to move the slider and
select a specific era. The numbers changed by one year, and the era ranged from 900 BC to 1949 AD
.

At least the classical world was more realistic. Although the description added that it was "based
primarily ," at least it was based on reality and logic, so I didn't have to worry about it being inexplicably
cut in a way I couldn't understand.

Which era should I go to? The Three Kingdoms period, which I prefer? No, no, no, with my abilities, let alone
Guan Yu and his three sex slaves… oh no, I mean, three-surname slaves, even the likes of the peerless general Pan Feng, the galactic archer Cao Xing, and
the sword god Xiahou En could easily defeat ten of me and take my head amidst a sea of soldiers. Become an ordinary
citizen ? Cao Cao liked to massacre cities; I didn't want to become military rations.

Right, in short, I couldn't go to a chaotic era. I should start with a peaceful and prosperous one.

So, which prosperous era should I choose? The Kangxi and Qianlong era? No, I feel like throwing up just looking at braids. The Kaiyuan Era? My
mom, Fan Bingbing, recently played Yang Guifei and Wu Zetian; going to the Tang Dynasty feels a bit out of place.
The Reigns of Wen and Jing ? That's too far back in time, and the food is supposedly very different from modern times; it would definitely be hard to adapt…

After thinking it over, only the mid-Ming Dynasty seems suitable for my first time. So, it's decided. I only know that the mid-Ming Dynasty was pretty good, but I know absolutely nothing

about which emperor or reign title , after all, I'm just a high school student. Thinking about this, I felt a pang of regret, deeply ashamed of my shallowness and ignorance, and decided that after this time-travel attempt, I must study … I really made up my mind.   Okay, I'll choose 1500 AD. There shouldn't be any danger to my life. I opened my eyes and said to the two beautiful sex slaves beside me, "Get up and change your clothes; I'll take you somewhere."   Chen Zihan spat out my penis and looked at me suspiciously. Li Qin smiled sweetly and asked, "Master, should we dress more formally or more provocatively?"   I thought for a moment and decided that since it was my first time in this world and I didn't understand anything, I shouldn't be too flamboyant. Although I didn't realize it myself, their allure to men was terrifying. If they dressed too sexily or provocatively, the consequences might be uncontrollable. So I replied, "Dress more formally, more conservatively. Wear underwear today . Also, Qin Nu, take off those rings first."   The two sex slaves were a little confused because this was the first time in over ten days that I had allowed and ordered them to wear underwear. Before this, they had always gone braless.   But of course, they didn't ask why, and obediently went back to their rooms. A moment later, they finished and returned to my side. Chen Zihan was wearing a white suit skirt, flesh-colored pantyhose, and black high heels, with light makeup, which suited her usual cold, aloof, and capable image. Li Qin was wearing a conservatively styled silk floral dress, white lace stockings, and red wedge heels—her usual pure, gentle, and playful girlish style.   This should be fine, right?   I mentally selected the time-travel function again, then selected the two sex slaves, Chen Zihan and Li Qin, and finally slid the slider for the classical world to 1500 AD. I took a deep breath and clicked confirm.   There was no white light, no loud noise, no dizziness, or anything like that. After a brief blankness in my vision and consciousness, the first thing I noticed was the silent environment. Then, a cool, damp air rushed into my nostrils —a purity I had never smelled before. When I opened my eyes, I found myself in a dense forest. A few rays of sunlight pierced through the thick canopy, falling onto the damp, soft ground, making the environment seem even darker. In the distance, some animal let out a long, drawn-out cry, which sent a chill down my spine. Looking around, there was no path, only half-rotten leaves and clumps of weeds scattered on the ground. Two or three animal footprints Looking at them, my hair stood on end instinctively.   At that moment, I blurted out "MMP!" The time-travel function hadn't mentioned the destination, so I hadn't considered it a big problem. Being dumped in this desolate wilderness was just asking for trouble for someone like me who grew up in the city.   I had to get back. Damn it. Without hesitation, I opened the system, glanced at it, and laughed in exasperation: the time-travel function had a cooldown period!   What happened to being able to go back anytime? Twenty-three hours and fifty-seven minutes? A whole day and night? I'm not Bear Grylls; I can't survive in a place like this.   Seriously, I was already a coward, choosing the safest dimension and the safest time, but I still got tricked. What am I going to do? Wait, what happened to my two sex slaves?   I looked around blankly, but Chen Zihan and Li Qin weren't beside me. Was the destination random, and they weren't going to appear next to me? If it's really random, that's ridiculous! Could the two of them be miles apart ?   Just as I was angrily and anxiously preparing to use the function to observe the sex slave's status, I suddenly heard a rustling of leaves overhead . I jumped in fright, thinking some wild animal was there, but then I heard Li Qin's voice coming from the clump of leaves: "Master, Master, where are you? Where is Qin Nu?" Her voice was already trembling with tears.   I quickly looked up and shouted, "I'm here, I'm below you!"





























































Upon hearing my voice, a figure immediately emerged from the treetop, head down and feet up, her upper body
covered by her folded skirt, completely exposing her two beautiful white-stockinged legs and white lace panties. I looked closely;
it was none other than Li Qin.

What was going on? Just as I was about to ask, Li Qin cried out, both excited and anxious, "Master,
that's wonderful ! Qin Nu's feet are bound by something and she's being hoisted up!"

I quickly looked at her white-stockinged legs. One leg was bent, which was fine, but the other
was bound with a hemp rope about the thickness of a thumb. The rope was probably tied in a slipknot, tightly constricting her already slender and beautiful
ankle, and it tightened the more she struggled. The other end of the rope was embedded high in the branches, presumably hanging from a branch
, thus binding Li Qin's legs and suspending her upside down at least five meters above the ground. Her already long and slender legs were stretched
straight, creating a unique allure.

But this wasn't the time to think about such things. I looked up, trying to figure out how to get Li Qin down, but I
was at a loss. I'd never climbed a tree before. Just then, I heard Chen Zihan's calm voice from above and to my side:
"Master, we've stepped into a trap."

I looked in the direction of the voice and saw that Chen Zihan was also hanging in mid-air. No wonder neither of them were beside me. But
unlike Li Qin, Chen Zihan wasn't suspended by ropes tied to her feet; instead, she was suspended by a net.

This alluring sex slave's entire body was tightly bound by crisscrossing ropes. Her suit
skirt was deformed from the tightness, and the ropes, as thick as fingers, were deeply embedded in the hollows of her body. Her high, firm breasts
bulged out from between the net's meshes, two ropes constricting her cleavage, and two loops of rope tightly gripping the base of her breasts
, making them extremely prominent and undeniably sexy. Her buttocks, tightly encased in the suit skirt, were now being squeezed into diamond shapes by the net
ropes , her plump flesh seemingly desperately trying to burst through the mesh. A beautifully curved
leg in emerged from a mesh, perched precariously in mid-air, the high heel dangling precariously. Another leg was
bound into sections by the netting, the rough ropes digging into the delicate stockings and full flesh, radiating a
thrill I'd never experienced before.

"What's going on? Why are you all hanging up like this?" I asked anxiously, admiring Chen Zihan's alluring and seductive pose, bound by
the netting .

Li Qin, hanging upside down and swinging like a pendulum, was clearly disoriented, crying out
, "Master, Qin Nu doesn't know! I heard you say you'd take us out, and then suddenly this happened!
Master , please let Qin Nu down! Qin Nu is scared and feels so bad… Master, please do something else with Qin Nu,
waaaah…"

She clearly thought I was up to some kind of trick to toy with them. Before I could explain, Chen Zihan
calmly said, "Qin Nu, don't panic. This isn't something Master designed to play with us. Even if Master wanted to
tie us up and play with us, he wouldn't hang us this high, beyond his own reach, and he certainly wouldn't make us wear formal,
conservative clothes. Master, what's going on? You have a clue, right?"

I hadn't expected this sex slave to remain calm and clear-headed at such a crucial moment. Her words calmed Li Qin
down , and she stopped struggling. I calmed down a bit too, and smiled, "Yes, Han Nu is smart. Let me put it this way, we
've traveled through time. We're in the world of 1500 AD, but we don't know where we are. Damn it,
I originally wanted to bring you to see ancient times, but I didn't expect to end up in this desolate wilderness, and it will take twenty-four hours
to get back."

The two sex slaves were clearly stunned by my words and remained silent for a moment. The forest
was quiet. After a long silence, Chen Zihan spoke again, "I understand, Master. The net on my body
and the noose on Qin Nu's feet must be traps set by hunters to catch wild animals. We
triggered them when we crossed over, which is why we got hoisted up. The net looks quite new; there's nothing rotten or broken
, so someone must maintain these traps regularly. Therefore, I think there's a high chance of people living nearby."

Her analysis was truly insightful. I nodded repeatedly, and after Chen Zihan finished speaking, I immediately said, "Han Nu is so
clever. Master will reward you handsomely later. Okay, then I'll go and see if there are any houses nearby. I'll find someone to rescue you
."

At this moment, Li Qin had also calmed down and pointed behind me, saying, "Master, there seems to be a path over there."

I quickly turned around, but I didn't see any path, only dense woods. But Li Qin was high up and could see far.
Under her guidance, I crawled forward for dozens of meters and finally saw a narrow, hard-to-find path. When had I,
someone who had never left the city since childhood, ever walked on such a path! But there was nothing I could do at that moment. I could only
curse the system as I stumbled along the path through waist-high thorns and brambles.

Luckily, I was wearing sneakers, so I didn't fall too many times. But soon I was panting heavily,
and my clothes were torn in several places. Frustrated and terrified, I walked anxiously for what seemed like forever,
losing all sense of direction, while the surrounding woods remained dense. Finally, I realized that continuing like this would likely
lead to getting lost and not finding the two sex slaves, when I finally heard a mountain song coming from afar.

Someone was there! I immediately perked up and ran towards the direction of the song. Soon after, I finally
saw a man of indeterminate age on a grassy slope, carrying a basket on his back, bent over searching for something in the grass
. The man wore a gray turban or hat, and his clothes vaguely
resembled those in period dramas, but were far from sleek and bright.
They were wrinkled, rough, patched in several places, and the overall color was a dull gray. His
basket on his back was filled with wild grass, making him look like a herb gatherer.

"Brother, brother—" I shouted in a panic. The man immediately stood up and looked
at me, and I realized we might not speak the same language.

But this doubt was quickly dispelled. As I approached, he
bowed curiosity and caution, and spoke in perfect Mandarin: "Esteemed
sir, may I ask why you have summoned me?"

Wait. He didn't seem to say that. His lip movements were wrong. But that's what I heard,
so was no problem.

I thought about it; it was probably a system function that prevented me from encountering language barriers in other dimensions.
You can directly communicate with people in that dimension.

Damn it, if it has such an awesome function, why can't it choose the location to travel to? I cursed inwardly, but I
awkwardly followed the man's posture, cupping my hands in a respectful bow and saying with a smile, "Brother, I'm not from around here, and I'm
lost in these mountains. Does anyone know if there are any villages or towns nearby, or how to get there?"

The man quickly turned and pointed in a direction: "Five li down the mountain from here is Huangjiazhuang, where I live. Thirty li
south is Huazhou Prefecture."

Huazhou? What place is that? I've never heard of it. But I had no time to think about that now, and quickly bowed to express my gratitude:
"Thank you, brother. Are there hunters in these mountains? I have two female slaves who stepped into a trap ahead and
are now tied to a tree with ropes and nets, unable to move."

Upon hearing this, the man exclaimed in surprise, "Oh, is that so? My estate is near the deep mountains, where wild animals often roam. The estate owner, Master Huang,
has hired several strong men to patrol the mountains and hunt, to obtain game and furs, and to chase away wild boars and tigers..."

"Tigers? You mean tigers?" I was startled. If there were tigers in the mountains,
wouldn't my two beautiful female slaves be nothing but bones by the time I returned? Although they were just my sex slaves, I didn't want them
to die so inexplicably in such a strange world.

The man smiled easily and said, "There were indeed three large insects in these mountains before, one large and two small. The hunters in the village
killed the large one, caught one small one, and the other small one escaped far away. That's why I dared to come here to gather herbs.
—You just said that two of your companions stepped into a trap? That's terrible. Please come with me to report to the village head, and we'll immediately
take men to rescue them."

I was naturally extremely grateful, thinking to myself that I was saved. The herb gatherer turned and left. He was agile and moved through these
deep mountains as if on flat ground, but I couldn't keep up. After following him for a few steps, I stumbled and rolled into a patch of grass.
The tangled grass blades and thorns pierced through my casual clothes, making me feel both painful and itchy all over. My skin was covered in raised
red spots and cuts. Even my jeans were no match for this pure, natural forest, tearing in several places. As
I stumbled to my feet from the grass, the herb gatherer stopped and chuckled, "Your Excellency is delicate and
refined, unlike us humble folk. Why not rest here? I'll inform the master and then return to find
you ."

I felt like I'd been granted a reprieve and quickly replied, "Oh, oh, thank you so much, brother."

The herb gatherer bowed again and smiled, "You flatter me. Please rest well, Your Excellency. I'll be going now." With that
, his dusty figure flashed and disappeared into the woods.

Only then did I realize I knew absolutely nothing about this man. A flood of thoughts rushed through my mind,
a chaotic jumble.

The next two or three hours were the slowest I'd ever experienced. I was exhausted and
thirsty, my skin ached unbearably, my legs ached terribly, and I was filled with anxiety and fear. I worried about Chen Zihan and Li Qin, the two
sex slaves, but dared not go looking for them. I cursed the system countless times in the woods. When I finally heard voices coming from the woods ahead
, you can imagine the excitement I felt.

The herb gatherer, leading a small group of young men, was walking towards me from the woods. Most of these men were dressed like the herb gatherer, carrying tools such as wooden sticks, iron hooks, and
machetes . Only the leader was empty-handed,
wearing what appeared to be a silk robe, its base a somber gray, but with many
ancient-style patterns visible. Similarly, only he wore boots that seemed to be leather; the others wore
straw sandals or cloth shoes.

The man quickened his pace upon seeing me, and I soon got a clear look at him. He was probably in his early fifties,
with a long beard, a ruddy complexion, and a rather prosperous appearance, yet his steps were remarkably swift, easily matching those
of the servants behind him who clearly did manual labor.

I could only sigh; although the living conditions of the ancients were not as good as today's, they didn't become as pampered and weak as modern people . Yes, I was talking about myself. Although I was young, my physical strength was far inferior
to this middle-aged man from ancient times.   As we were sizing each other up, the herb gatherer loudly introduced us: "That esteemed gentleman, this is our master, Master Huang." He then said to Master Huang, "And this is the lost gentleman."   No sooner had the introductions been finished than Master Huang approached me, his breathing steady, showing no signs of having walked miles through the mountains; only a few beads of sweat appeared on his graying temples. After stopping, he clasped his hands in greeting and said in a strong voice , "My surname is Huang, the head of Huang Family Manor at the foot of this mountain. I am the village head, responsible for ensuring the peace and safety , free from bandits and thieves. May I ask your esteemed surname and address?" His voice carried a hint of intimidation, and his eyes flashed with suspicion.   I roughly knew what kind of image I projected in their eyes. First, as a modern student, compared to them, I had fair skin and a slender figure, clearly not suited for manual labor. I possessed a scholarly air, far more refined than these ancient farmers, or even this manor lord. Although my clothes were now tattered and not made of particularly high-end material, modern textile technology had resulted in vibrant colors, making them appear far more luxurious than the manor lord's robes. Furthermore, I wore a fine, gleaming gold designer , which they likely mistook for high-end jewelry, hence their immediate address of me as a nobleman.   However, my shaved head, even if not considered a criminal in those days, would probably have been seen as an oddity, even a sign of defying societal norms. What did the ancients say? "Our bodies, hair, and skin are gifts from our parents ," so people in those times probably wouldn't shave their heads, right? Otherwise, it would be considered unfilial. Besides, while my clothes were bright and beautiful, their style was undoubtedly strange in their eyes, so their suspicions were understandable.   When Master Huang questioned me, I gave the answer I had prepared beforehand: "My surname is Fan, and I am from Kiribati, an overseas country. I have admired the Celestial Empire since childhood, so I learned your language and brought two female slaves with me on this trip. We intended to go to Huazhou, but we got lost in these mountains. We heard a tiger's roar earlier, and in the chaos, we lost our luggage. The two female slaves also accidentally stepped into a hunter's trap."   Master Huang's expression softened. He looked me over, finally bowing deeply and saying, " To guard against tigers, my estate has placed snares and similar traps in the mountains surrounding the estate. It was unintentional to injure your companions; please forgive us."   Of course, I wouldn't and dared not pursue the matter further. I returned the bow with a smile and said, "It's alright, they were just hung up."

































"No one is injured."

Master Huang straightened up and replied solemnly, "May I ask, Lord Fan,
where did your attendants accidentally step into the trap?"

I turned around to try and figure out the direction, and sure enough, I couldn't tell where we came from. After a while, I could only point to
the depths of the woods and say vaguely, "It seems to be over there."

Master Huang immediately turned to a young man behind him and asked, "Xiao Si, do you know if there's a trap ahead?"

The young man looked for a moment and replied, "Replying to Master Huang, it
should be a net set by Uncle Eleven and his men three months ago. Uncle Eleven patrols every half month, and he should be patrolling this area today. Should we wait for them to come?"

Master Huang glanced at me and shook his head, saying, "We can't keep the noble one waiting too long. Your two attendants
must Let's go look for them first. Xiao Si, you lead the way."

The young man agreed and started walking into the depths of the woods. I quickly followed with Master Huang and the others
. Now that someone was leading the way, I realized I hadn't gone very far. About ten minutes later, I heard
laughter, voices, and the… moans of my two familiar sex slaves?

What was going on? Before I could even think, the young man leading the way stopped, turned around, and shouted, his face
flushed , "Master! Uncle Eleven and the others have arrived, they're… they're…"

Master Huang rushed forward, glanced into the woods ahead, and roared, "You beasts,
what are you doing here!"

By this time, I had also rushed to his side, and sure enough, it was exactly as I had guessed when I heard the sounds: my two
sex slaves had been placed on the ground and were being raped by five young, strong men. Chen Zihan had been
released from the net and was straddling a lean man in his thirties. Her suit skirt was pulled up to her waist, her stockings
had a large hole torn in the crotch, and her black lace panties were pulled aside. The man's penis was deeply inserted into her
tight wet vagina. Behind her was another tall, burly man, his erect penis ravaging her
tender anus. In front of her was a young man who looked about my age, his penis being sucked by Chen Zihan's
luscious red lips, his head thrown back, hissing in pleasure. Li Qin, though lowered from the tree,
had her hands bound behind her back, her buttocks raised in a bent-over position, a tall, thin young man ravaging her vagina from behind, while
an older man with graying hair was penetrating her mouth.

Now, with Master Huang's shout, all their movements froze. The two sex slaves simultaneously spat out
the penises in their mouths, crying out, "Master! Master!"

"Good, good!" Master Huang trembled with rage, but his eyes remained fixed on Chen Zihan's
full, high breasts. He roared, "I sent you to patrol the mountain, and you're engaging in such despicable acts!
Stop right now! These two are servants of this nobleman Fan from Kiribati! You...you...you've committed adultery with innocent
people ; your crimes are unforgivable! This is a distinguished foreign guest, visiting our great nation of China, yet you've raped his
servant, disgracing our nation! If Nobleman Fan reports this to the authorities, your crimes will be compounded; you'll be hanged without a doubt!"

Although Master Huang spoke with righteous indignation, I frowned secretly. I felt he didn't need to make such
a fuss , dragging national dignity into it, even suggesting these guys would face the death penalty. Perhaps the laws of this era are very strict?
Oh, right, he's the village head here; perhaps this kind of case will implicate him?

As I was pondering this, the oldest man among the five, who was currently raping Li Qin's small mouth, hurriedly pulled on his
pants while answering in a panic, "Master Huang, we don't know either... We were patrolling
the mountain when we saw these two women caught in a trap. When we put them down, we don't know what happened..."

Another hunter was also terrified. He quickly pulled his penis out of Chen Zihan's tender anus and answered tremblingly
, "Master, I don't know why either... When we put this woman down, my hand touched her breasts,
and I couldn't help myself... My mind was all muddled, and I raped her..."

"Me too, I've never seen such beautiful women in my life. Not to mention our Huang Family Manor, even in Huazhou
Prefecture , there aren't any..."

"Master, these two women... are not only beautiful, but also incredibly seductive...
The aren't as seductive as them..."

This was, of course, the effect of that passive skill. Master Huang stared intently at Chen Zihan's
beautiful vulva, which remained open for a moment after the penis was withdrawn, his face flushed red, and he was panting more heavily than after climbing so many mountains: "You,
go and tell Consort Fan yourselves. If he reports it to the authorities, there's nothing I can do but tie you up and take you to Huazhou Prefecture."

The hunters all looked at me, and the old man in the lead knelt down: "Sir, I was
confused for a moment. Seeing these two beauties… I couldn't resist. I've never done anything like this in my life… Please , sir
, have mercy on me…"

I certainly didn't intend to pursue the matter and was about to say let it go when Master Huang, panting heavily, shouted: "You raped
someone close to the consort, and you think you can just let it go? I advise you to honestly go to Huazhou and turn yourselves in. Maybe your sentence will be reduced,
and you'll be sentenced to death—a quicker end to your crime."

I sensed something was wrong again. Master Huang was clearly stirring things up. What was his intention? Looking at
the hunters again, they were indeed swayed by his words, staring at me with fear and despair. But at the same time,
the two youngest hunters gripped their pitchforks and long knives tightly, a hint of ferocity in their eyes.

Damn it, I suddenly understood. This Master Huang, after seeing my two sex slaves, was also attracted to them. He
planned to incite these hunters to harm me so he could possess Chen Zihan and Li Qin.

I knew their allure would cause problems. So I immediately replied, "Master Huang, it's alright. According to
the customs of our Kiribati country, I am a guest here. To thank my master for his hospitality, it is customary for
the women beside me to serve him." After saying this, I quickly turned to the two sex slaves and shouted, "You two, you've only been out for a month or so,
and you've already forgotten how to face people?"

Chen Zihan understood and gave Li Qin a wink. The two of them simultaneously spread their legs open for Master Huang, reaching out to
pry open their beautiful vulvas, and said in a coquettish voice, "Thank you, gentlemen, for entertaining our master. If you gentlemen like, please feel free to
violate our lowly bodies."

These ancient people had never seen such a scene before, and they all stared at the two women's vulvas, completely dumbfounded.
After a moment, Master Huang stammered and replied, "When in Rome, do as the Romans do. Our country is a land of civilization."
"In a land of propriety, how can such behavior be tolerated? Your Excellency, please quickly have the two beauties tidy their clothes." He
then lingered on Chen Zihan's beautiful vulva for a final, reluctant glance before turning away and shouting, "Turn around now! Anyone who looks again,
I'll gouge out their eyes!"

The others had no choice but to slowly turn around. I nodded to the two sex slaves, who tidied their clothes, and then
followed the manor lord down the mountain.

The mountain path was difficult; even in sneakers, I stumbled along, and the two sex slaves, in high heels, could barely walk
. What was even more alarming was the tense atmosphere on the way down. Although the manor's servants dared not stare at Chen Zihan and Li Qin's bodies
because of the manor lord's orders, they still wouldn't miss any
opportunity to look at them. The manor lord, though seemingly a gentleman, was clearly harboring ill intentions, walking absentmindedly, seemingly
plotting something. Most likely, he intended to create an accident to possess the two sex slaves. The
hunters interrupted halfway through their encounters with the two women before their lust could be satisfied, all wore unfriendly expressions.
Adding to this, they were all strong, agile, and carried various weapons, making me increasingly
terrified .

After much deliberation, I realized there was probably only one way to avoid inexplicably losing my life on my first time traveling through time
. After walking for about half an hour, we finally reached a mountain path with a visible surface, much gentler than
before . The others quickened their pace, while I and the two sex slaves lagged behind, taking the opportunity to give them
a few meaningful glances.

Chen Zihan quickly understood, suddenly cried out "Ouch!" and collapsed to the side of the path. I gave her a
praising look, then pretended to be serious and shouted, "What's wrong? You can't even walk this far? You guys
really can't do anything but get fucked."

Li Qin finally understood what I meant, and feigned panic, pitifully pleading,
"Master, Sister Han Nu twisted her ankle."

Chen Zihan lay on the ground, sobbing, "Master, I'm sorry, Han Nu is useless. Master, please take
Sister go first. Don't worry about Han Nu."

Both of them are actors, you know. They really put on a convincing performance. Master Huang and the others
stopped and turned around. After a moment, Master Huang walked up to us and asked, "Noble Lady Fan, has this beauty
twisted her ankle?"

I feigned anger: "These useless things. Master Huang, don't worry about her, let's go.
It's her own fault for dying here."

Master Huang's eyes widened: "How can that be? I'll have someone carry her down the mountain."

I shook my head repeatedly: "No need, no need. She's twisted her ankle, she'll need to rest for a while before she can walk, I
can't wait for her."

Master Huang's eyes immediately lit up, and he hurriedly said: "If Lady Fan doesn't mind, you can keep the beauty
in my humble estate. Although we are not a wealthy family, we have a dozen or so maids and servants, enough
to serve you. We also have a small courtyard available for you to stay temporarily. While there won't be any
delicacies , there will be plenty of fish and meat. Her clothes, though not as luxurious as yours, will still be made of fine silks and satins
..."

I pretended to hesitate, and after he finished speaking, I smiled and said, "In that case, I will give this female slave to the estate master."

The estate master was taken aback, hardly believing his ears. The other servants stared at
him in stunned silence. A moment later, Master Huang looked at me incredulously, forcing a stiff smile:
"Noble Lady Fan, please don't tease me..."

I shook my head and said, "I didn't mean to tease you. Since this female slave can't continue traveling with me for the time being,
as a foreigner, I don't know when I can return here to pick her up. Perhaps I'll go straight back to my country and
never have the chance to come to the Celestial Empire again. Although you are kind enough to take her in to recover, if I don't
come back, it won't end well, and gossip and rumors will inevitably spread. It would be better to simply give her to you,
Master , to be your maid or concubine. Even if I don't come, she will have a place to settle down and a home. I will have no
worries and won't have to worry about her anymore. You will also have a legitimate reason to do so, avoiding gossip. Wouldn't that be wonderful?"

"This..." Master Huang swallowed hard, naturally wanting to agree immediately, but still wanting to say
a few . Without further ado, I said, "Master Huang, do you not think much of this female slave?"

Master Huang immediately waved his hand, "How could I dare? This beauty is absolutely stunning, the most beautiful woman I've ever seen in my life."

I laughed heartily, "That's good then. If Master Huang doesn't mind that she can't do anything, please take
her in as a maid. If I come here again in the future, I'll have someone I know, instead of being
a complete . If you really don't like her, just leave her here to fend for herself. I can't
keep her here to recover from her injuries."

So Master Huang stopped his feigned refusal, swallowed hard, and bowed deeply. "In that case,
I am truly fortunate. Thank you for your kindness. My wife has passed away, and I have not yet remarried. Now that I have the favor of such
a beauty , I no longer wish to remarry. Although I cannot formally marry you as my principal wife,
I will do my best to make this a joyous occasion. From now on, I will only have you by my side until the end, and I will entrust all household affairs to you. I hope you
will not abandon me."

Chen Zihan straightened up from the ground and calmly replied, "Since Master has given me to you, you
are now my master. I only hope that you will not mind that my body has already been used." After speaking, she glanced
at me, her eyes questioning.

I nodded slightly. Master Huang hurriedly replied, "Not at all, not at all."

I clapped and laughed, "Good, good. It's a wonderful thing."

Master Huang chuckled, almost drooling, "Thank you, sir. From now on, whenever you come to Huazhou, my humble
home will be yours. Please stay at my humble home for a few days until my wife and I have finished our wedding
, how about that?"

It seemed this old fellow intended to treat Chen Zihan well. Of course,
even if was wealthy and a large landowner, he certainly wouldn't have seen a beauty like Chen Zihan. At this moment, he was
blinded by lust, and would probably be willing to give his heart to Chen Zihan.

Since that was the case, I was temporarily relieved and looked at Chen Zihan with a smile, "No need. I'm in a hurry to get to Huazhou
, which is why I can't take her with me. Once we reach the foot of the mountain, I'll trouble you, Master Huang, to prepare a carriage for me to take me to Huazhou
Prefecture . Thank you."

Master Huang seemed eager for me to leave so he could do whatever he wanted to Chen Zihan; his earlier invitation was
clearly just for show. Hearing my words, he quickly seized the opportunity, laughing, "Then I won't
keep you any longer." He then called to his servants, "You all hurry back and tell the young master to prepare a carriage to take Consort Fan
to Huazhou Prefecture. Also, bring the bamboo bed from your house and carry the beauty down the mountain."

The servants, their faces full of envy, left first. Standing beside Chen Zihan, Master Huang wiped
the sweat from his brow and asked anxiously, "The beauty can't leave now. If we wait here, we might delay the noble's journey.
It's already past noon, and we need to reach Huazhou today, so we can't afford to delay. It would be terrible if the city closed after sunset."

I smiled and said, "How about these uncles and elder brothers carry her first?"

Before I finished speaking, the hunters and farmhands burst into a clamor: "I'll go!" "I'm strong,
I'll go!" "I'm the most stable on mountain paths, I'll go!"

Master Huang immediately roared, telling them to shut up. He then smiled and said, "Men and women shouldn't touch each other; I'm afraid that's
inappropriate ."

I thought to myself, these guys have already slept with her;
why would they care about
this? But outwardly, I replied with a high-sounding tone, "Master Huang, this is an urgent matter. Since I've already given her to you, she's yours; there's no need to worry about so much."

This was exactly the excuse Master Huang had been waiting for. Upon hearing this, he turned to Chen Zihan on the ground, bowed, and
leered, "Please forgive my disrespect, beauty."

Chen Zihan smiled calmly, "Not at all, thank you, Master Huang." She then extended a slender hand.
Master Huang quickly scooped it up, gently pulled Chen Zihan up, and then turned and bent over.

Chen Zihan glanced at me, then leaned against Master Huang's back.

Master Huang immediately reached out and supported Chen Zihan's full, long, silk-stockinged legs. I clearly saw him
unable to resist rubbing the smooth, delicate stockings with his fingers a few times. Chen Zihan wrapped her fair arms around his neck,
her high , firm breasts pressing against his back. The old man's face flushed red, and his breathing became rapid and disordered.
After a moment, he composed himself, said "Let's go," and began to stride down the mountain path with Chen Zihan on his back.

Although he was carrying someone, his steps were still much lighter than Li Qin's and mys. Now, carrying Chen Zihan's
sexy alluring body, he was no longer capable of plotting against me; on the contrary, he became much more affectionate towards me. The servants no
longer dared to harbor any ill intentions, which finally put my mind at ease.

After walking for a while, the servants who had gone back earlier came
to greet us carrying a small bed, probably made of bamboo. But Master Huang was reluctant to let go of Chen Zihan and instructed them, "I can
carry . Consort Fan has a young lady with her; her body is delicate, so we mustn't hurt her. You can carry
her down the mountain."

I could finally breathe a sigh of relief. Li Qin, looking as if she'd been given a second chance at life, sat on a bamboo bed and was carried down the mountain by four
farmhands . After winding their way for over an hour, I finally saw a
village emerge at the foot of the mountain ahead.

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Damn it, if I don't finish writing this week, I'll sell Li Qin to a brothel. Next week, perhaps. Preview of the next plot: Chen Zihan becomes
the concubine of an ancient wealthy landowner, is raped, and then raped by the landowner's son, so she instigates them to fight each other. Li Qin
is sold to a brothel, becomes the top courtesan, and is sexually assaulted by a wealthy merchant surnamed Sun, a character desired by a certain reader. In the real
world the protagonist uses the ability to force orgasms on Liu Tao and Zhao Liying, characters desired by readers, and takes them
as sex slaves.

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