Blogger

投诉/举报!>>

Blog
more...
photo album
more...
video
more...
Home >> 01 Erotic stories>> [Urban] Summer (Complete) - 2...
Blogger:admin 2023-03-24

Add Favorites

cancel Favorites

[Urban] Summer (Complete) - 28-30 

    page views:1  Publication date:2023-03-24  
38

“I won’t release them! This bitch killed my father!” Aqi shouted, oblivious to the situation. “Release my mother and Sister Rong right now

! Otherwise, I won’t be polite!” These men were naked, which would greatly diminish

their Aqi believed she was invincible, brandishing her longsword and shouting defiantly.

Seeing an opportunity, Ayin moved swiftly, leaping towards Zhao Kunhua. But she clearly

underestimated Aqi’s martial arts skills, and her exhausted body from the gang rape also affected her movements. “Ah…”

A scream rang out as Aqi’s longsword pierced through her back and chest. The naked beauty could no longer

scream , crashing heavily to the ground with a thud.

Zhao Kunhua roared and pounced, unleashing a thunderous punch. Aqi couldn’t deflect the blow in time

and had to abandon her sword, hastily leaping aside to dodge. Zhao Kunhua's moves were still sharp; his second strike

forced Aqi to leap and dodge using her lightness skill, leaving her utterly defenseless.

After several exchanges, Zhao Kunhua suddenly let out a cold laugh, withdrew his attack, and took a step back. Aqi breathed a sigh of relief. This old thief

was far more formidable than she had imagined, and she regretted her reckless intrusion. Fortunately, he had stopped.

Aqi composed herself, only to find herself surrounded by a group of naked men. The men's

dark genitals were clearly visible before the young girl's eyes, and Aqi blushed deeply, unable to bear the sight. There was only one way out:

break through from above!

Aqi let out a sharp cry and feigned an attack on one of the men. The man, who had just prepared to fight, found that the

masked figure had suddenly abandoned him, leaping onto the roof.

Aqi's feint had succeeded, and she felt reassured. Outnumbered, escape was paramount. Taking a deep breath, she turned and prepared

to run for her life.

Before she could even turn around, she found a burly figure standing behind her, almost bumping into him

. It was that old scoundrel Zhao! He'd been waiting here all along! Aqi's mind raced. Using the momentum of her run, she darted to the side,

trying to avoid being entangled. She was confident that no one here had better lightness skills than her if she just put her strength into running.

But she still failed; a fierce palm strike forced her to take a step back. Zhao Kunhua knew that

once this masked man escaped, he would never catch him again, so his palm strikes were like thunder, relentlessly attacking. Aqi dared not confront him head-on,

so she could only retreat and dodge, until he forced her to the edge of the roof. Seeing there was nowhere left to hide, Aqi leaped back to the ground.

But she found herself surrounded by naked men. Aqi cursed inwardly; each of these men now held

a gleaming longsword. The guy who had repeatedly harassed her was also standing there solemnly; his

martial arts were no weaker than hers! Aqi was secretly anxious. She had been reckless and ignorant on this journey, and she couldn't help but regret

it .

Since Fang Yirong was captured by Cheng Jin, Aqi had been helpless. Since entering the martial world, she had always followed Sister Rong

, never needing to offer any ideas. Once alone, she was completely at a loss. The girl, frantic and anxious, paced around like a headless

fly for many days, finally losing patience and deciding to storm the Dragon God Gang. She thought that with her light-footed skills, even if

she couldn't rescue anyone, she could at least escape. Now, she realized how naive she had been!

Cheng Jin, sword in hand, stared at Aqi's beautiful but panicked eyes, unsure whether to attack.

"My aunt's child!" A lingering worry from the depths of his heart kept flashing through his mind. Aqi's appearance

… the more he thought about it, the more she resembled his aunt, especially since she had claimed to be looking for her mother! "Perhaps capturing Rongnu was a mistake

," he thought.

Cheng Jin cursed himself inwardly. These two veiled women were clearly Zhao the Old Thief's enemies, yet he

hadn't even considered cooperating with them. He finally understood the faint unease that had been weighing on his mind lately.

"Did I really never think they might be my relatives?" Cheng Jin wasn't sure. He was certain

he was captivated by their stunning beauty, craving only to possess their bodies, and

unwilling .

"Perhaps I was really wrong!" he thought blankly, without making a move.

But even without Cheng Jin's intervention, Aqi couldn't withstand the onslaught. The men's nakedness only made her more panicked. She

had thought their lack of clothing would diminish their skills, but they seemed completely unconcerned, and it was

she who was affected. Before Aqi could even feel remorse, several long swords were already at her neck, and then

several pressure points were struck all over her body, rendering her immobile.

Zhao Kunhua snorted, bent down, and picked up Ayin. His most beloved concubine had already perished. Zhao Kunhua

stood up angrily and roared at Aqi, "Kill my woman?" He threw a heavy punch,

hitting Aqi squarely in the stomach, sending her flying backward and crashing to the ground.

"You bunch of lecherous thieves, kill me!" Aqi cried out.

She didn't dare to think about what would happen if she fell into their hands.

Could this girl really be the one he was worried about? Cheng Jin's heart pounded. He slowly walked up to her

and said, "Miss Aqi, when did she kill your father? Are you sure you're not mistaken?"

Aqi shouted, "I saw this bitch kill my father in my home in Kaifeng with my own eyes! You lecherous thief, kill

me to avenge her!"

Cheng Jin's face turned deathly pale. “Kaifeng! Kaifeng! This…

I could forgive my aunt for being in their hands for so many years, but now…” He clung to his last hope and asked, “Your surname is Lu?”

Before Aqi could answer, Zhao Kunhua burst into laughter: “Haha! Wonderful! So you’re that bitch Xiaoling

’s daughter! Your mother has been waiting for you for so long…”

Cheng Jin felt a chill run through his body. “It’s all because of me! It’s all because of me! I drove her to her death

, you lecherous thief!” He knew what a terrible mistake he had made, an irreparable one!

He thought he could sacrifice everything for revenge, but now he realized that his belief

was so fragile in the face of beauty!

Watching Aqi glare at him fiercely as he was dragged into the house, Cheng Jin felt a surge of frustration. He wanted to shout

, but he couldn’t. He dragged his heavy steps after them into the house.

The image of his aunt being cruelly hung up before his eyes stimulated him again. He suddenly felt a strange sensation

fill his body, a desire even stronger than before churning within him, and his penis unconsciously

became erect again. Cheng Jin stood silently to the side.

Zhao Kunhua began pressing for answers about his eldest daughter's whereabouts, but the bewildered Aqi could only cry and curse, unable to get any

answers. "Perhaps this girl really doesn't know..." Zhao Kunhua thought, "It's probably that corrupt official surnamed Luo again."

"!" At this moment, Zhao Kunhua, who only regarded Prefect Luo as his greatest enemy, effortlessly shifted all the

blame . This little girl, hehe!

Zhao Kunhua ripped off Aqi's veil, and a chorus of exclamations erupted in the room. "What a beauty

!"

The beauty's tearful eyes looked around helplessly. Beside her, a

woman bound and strangely suspended, and another naked woman covered in semen lying on the floor, made her blush. "You bunch of lecherous thieves

!" she cursed angrily. She dared not think about what was about to happen to her; her regret and shame could only

be vented in this way.

Zhao Kunhua pinched her cheek, then suddenly lowered his head and kissed her cherry lips: "So fragrant! Hehe,

a little girl as beautiful as you, I, Old Zhao, will definitely treat you well." He laughed loudly a few times, then suddenly his face darkened

, and he said, "You came to find your mother, now I'll let you see your mother properly!" He pinched Aqi's face and

dragged her in front of Yang Xiangling.

Cheng Jin remained silently standing aside, quietly watching everything. Aqi's cry of "Mother...

" shattered the last shred of hope in his heart. His aunt called out in a weak and violently trembling voice,

"Aqi? Is it really Aqi?", but he found that the sorrow in his heart was gradually diminishing.

Why was this happening? Cheng Jin didn't think about it; he didn't think about anything, he just coldly watched everything.

Zhao Kunhua chuckled, seeing the last glimmer of light disappear from Yang Xiangling's eyes. He inserted two

fingers into Yang Xiangling's vagina and stirred them around, lewdly laughing, "Little girl, we all love fucking your mother's cunt

, it's almost worn out, your little cunt will be the same soon. Haha! Little Ling, you bitch, I never thought your daughter

would be prettier than you! I'm very satisfied! Hahaha!" He reached for Aqi

's breasts, kneading them through her clothes.

The girl, now in his clutches, wept incessantly, while her mother remained expressionless, perhaps

the pain of her breasts being suspended had clouded her judgment. Zhao Kunhua paid no heed to this; he ripped open Aqi's black outer garment

, revealing her lovely undergarments and a pair of snow-white arms. A commotion filled the room; soon,

another stunningly beautiful sex slave would be added. The men excitedly rubbed their penises, but Cheng Jin remained

silent .

Zhao Kunhua's hand slipped inside the undergarments, moving it across Aqi's breasts. "Big, firm, and smooth, truly

excellent !" he commented with satisfaction. The humiliated girl let out a soft "Ah!", her body trembling slightly, large tears

streaming down her face.

"Spare her!" Yang Xiangling suddenly spoke up, "As long as you spare her, I'll do whatever you say!" Her tone

was resolute.

Zhao Kunhua's hand abruptly stopped, a glint in his eye. "Is that so?" he said. "Who are you?"

"I...I'm Little Ling, you bitch! Master!" Yang Xiangling replied.

"Master? Hahahaha..." Zhao Kunhua laughed loudly, his voice filling the entire room,

making ears ring. He couldn't explain why he was so proud; he felt as if he had fulfilled a

long wish, and he just laughed heartily.

"Tie this little girl to the side. If Little Ling is obedient, don't touch her." Zhao Kunhua said

as directed his men to put Yang Xiangling down. Cheng Jin still watched all this coldly.

Exhausted, Yang Xiangling collapsed on the ground after being untied. Her disheveled clothes could not conceal her

pure and innocent body, attracting countless lecherous eyes. "She's grown so much...more

beautiful than I was back then. " "But the prettier she is, the more dangerous she is at this moment," Yang Xiangling knew all too well.

Aqi was in a panic. Her mother's gaze was full of affection, but she felt no warmth.

An overwhelming sorrow made her cry out, "No…!" But she could only watch helplessly as her mother

's humiliated, snow-white body slowly crawled towards the lecherous demon.

"Hehe, little Ling bitch! Crawl over here and lick my cock!" Zhao Kunhua sat there smugly

, shouting triumphantly. In that instant, he suddenly understood why he had been

so cruel to the Yang sisters before.

Chapter 41 The Weapon Fails

Watching Yang Xiangling's humiliated body crawl to his feet, her beautiful and stubborn face now deathly pale

, Zhao Kunhua felt a surge of excitement. Recalling the bitch's past actions, he suddenly said, "I want to pee, open your mouth wider

and eat it all!" "

Aqi over there cried even louder with a 'waa,' but Yang Xiangling remained expressionless, as if she had already

disregarded everything. She closed her eyes, slightly opened her mouth, and knelt at Zhao Kunhua's feet, slowly tilting her head back.

Zhao Kunhua laughed heartily, and a thin, golden stream of urine shot out, splashing onto Yang Xiangling's face and wetting

it. Cheng Jin clearly saw his aunt's brow furrow, the yellow stream of urine swayed, and

then shot into her mouth.

Urine quickly filled Yang Xiangling's mouth and gradually overflowed. Yang Xiangling gurgled in her throat,

letting the foul-smelling liquid flow down her esophagus into her stomach. Cheng Jin still watched this scene coldly, his

penis already at its maximum erection, and he couldn't help but reach out and gently touch it.

Zhao Kunhua laughed incessantly, flicking his penis, splattering the last few drops of urine onto Yang Xiangling's face, and said

, "You stinking bitch, is it good?" Yang Xiangling, with a bitter face, swallowed a mouthful of foul odor and said, "It tastes good, Master

."

"Hahaha! From now on, you'll be our chamber pot!" Zhao Kunhua grabbed her hair,

ignoring pulled her head to his crotch. "But first, let your master have some fun, and I

'll get you something nourishing!" "

Aqi watched in disbelief as her noble and pure mother did this filthy thing, closing

her eyes . Cheng Jin stood there dumbfounded, an intense warmth rising from his lower abdomen, and he suddenly

realized he was drenched in sweat.

Yang Xiangling pressed her face against Zhao Kunhua's crotch, gently licking his penis. In the past eight years, this

penis had entered her vagina and anus countless times, but this was the first time it had entered her mouth. Yet Yang Xiangling

showed no discomfort; her unusual calmness made Zhao Kunhua slightly suspicious.

Suddenly, a muffled groan was heard, and Yang Xiangling felt a pair of hands press down on her buttocks, and a hot

penis suddenly and unexpectedly plunged into her vagina, all the way in. She let out a soft groan and continued to concentrate

on licking Zhao Kunhua's penis. She was prepared to be raped, so even as the man behind her thrust in and out with extraordinary force..."

She wasn't surprised by his ferocity.

Zhao Kunhua chuckled and said, "Heh heh! So eager?"

This man was Cheng Jin, and he couldn't hold back any longer. The moment his penis entered his aunt's warm and tight vagina,

his wildness erupted uncontrollably. He thrust into his aunt's

flesh cave with all his might, feeling an unbearable suffocation from the pent-up frustration within him. He had to expel

it !

"Aunt's body is so beautiful..." Cheng Jin bent down, vigorously kneading Yang Xiangling's breasts, which

had just been constricted and turned purple. The strange incestuous pleasure he had felt with his sister last time was now

being released in its most exhilarating way, and he felt his whole body brimming with energy. Just now, facing the same beautiful body, he

had hesitated, but now he found that all his worries and obstacles had vanished without a trace. Yes, he

was just a lustful demon, so what reason did he have to care about those nonsensical worldly ethics?

Cheng Jin suddenly felt a sense of clarity. He realized that the troubles he had been trying to get rid of but couldn't had all

vanished. "Why did I keep thinking about those inexplicable things? What's the use

! You can do whoever you want, no one's stopping you." He was enjoying his aunt's body to the fullest, a sly

smile .

Suddenly, a scream rang out, and Cheng Jin snapped back to reality. Zhao Kunhua was tightly holding Yang Xiangling

's head, shouting, "Let go! Let go!" A few drops of blood dripped from Yang Xiangling's chin onto the ground. Zhao Kunhua gritted his teeth

in pain , beads of cold sweat appearing on his forehead. "This bitch bit me! Pull her away!" he screamed, calling for

help.

In an instant, everyone swarmed around, and Cheng Jin had no choice but to stop his thrusting. No one could

remove Zhao Kunhua's penis from Yang Xiangling's mouth. Zhao Kunhua's screams grew louder, but

Yang Xiangling, her eyes gleaming with ferocity, still used all her strength to bite down tightly on the thing that had invaded her mouth. Cheng Jin secretly groaned; after all, this

was his own aunt. He knew what the consequences would be for her doing this, but he didn't know how

to save her.

Although Yang Xiangling was exhausted after being tortured, her last bit of strength seemed inexhaustible

. Finally, her body fell to the ground with a thud, spitting out something from her blood-stained mouth

! Her eyes regained their usual stubbornness, coldly looking at her severely wounded enemy, and she revealed a

victorious smile!

Zhao Kunhua convulsed in pain. His weapon, which had been used against countless women, had finally been bitten off alive by the woman he

had violated most thoroughly!

"Rape this bitch to death! And that chick too! Waaah..." Zhao Kunhua

roared hoarsely, his voice hoarse with pain.

Several men immediately pounced on Yang Xiangling, pulling her up. Two penises penetrated her

vagina from front to back, while countless hands squeezed every part of her body. Blood still trickling from her mouth, Yang Xiangling

seemed oblivious to all of this; a faint smile still lingered on her face. Her daughter's capture had shattered her

last , but she had finally dealt a heavy blow to her enemies. Her filthy body, ravaged for eight years,

had no reason to continue existing! She suddenly burst into giggles.

“Little sister, don’t blame me. They’re using you to threaten me, but I won’t give in. Because I know

they ’ll never let any beautiful woman who falls into their hands go!” Her sister’s words from eight years ago still echoed in her ears

. Yang Xiangling looked at her daughter with deep affection. “Don’t blame your mother! I’d rather you die like this now than let

you stay and be defiled by them…”

Cheng Jin watched helplessly as his aunt was brutally raped. Their mission was to rape her to death! Cheng Jin

froze, Zhao Kunhua’s bloodshot eyes sending a chill down his spine. Over there, several men were quickly untying Aqi

’s ropes and tearing her clothes. Cheng Jin glanced down at his aunt; her resolute gaze sent

a chill down his spine.

Cheng Jin felt helpless. He shook his head, walked over to Aqi, and said, “Move aside a bit, I

’ll deflower this little girl!” It seemed his beautiful cousin couldn’t escape being gang-raped today, so

why should her precious virginity be given to others?

Once Vice Leader Cheng spoke, the few who had thought they could win had no choice but to back down and stand aside

. Watching this beauty being raped was a pleasant experience, especially since they wouldn't be left out later.

Aqi, her eyes red and swollen from crying, glared fiercely at Cheng Jin. Her clothes were torn to shreds

. Cheng Jin gently stroked her face with one hand while easily removing her last bit of clothing with the other. "Don't

blame me! You stupid girl, how could you be so foolish as to try to take on the Dragon God Gang by yourself! Did you know what the consequences would be if a beautiful woman

offered herself up ?" Cheng Jin silently consoled himself, his hand gently moving towards

her chest.

Aqi's pressure points were sealed, rendering her immobile. Before her stood the lecherous thief who had repeatedly harassed her. "Please,

just kill me with your sword!" she pleaded pitifully. She had seen everything that had just happened clearly, and the thought of

being gang-raped to death sent chills down her spine.

Cheng Jin didn't answer. He held Aqi's jade-like breasts in his hands, gently kneading them. This beautiful body, which he had seen many times in

his dreams , was now in his grasp. He had also vented his desires for

her on Fang Yirong, doubly so. Rongnu? A smile bloomed on his face. He suddenly felt that he understood

why Zhao Kunhua had treated her mother and aunt so cruelly.

Cheng Jin stroked Aqi's breasts with one hand, while the other hand groped downwards, touching her pubic

area . Aqi's body trembled slightly. Cheng Jin sighed softly, "Ayin, I haven't had enough fun yet. It

would be such a pity to kill you with a sword like this!" He scratched her light black pubic hair with his palm, and pressed two fingers against her labia.

Aqi let out an "Ah," her cheeks flushed, and she turned her head away. Cheng Jin's fingers probed her vulva, parted

her legs, and brought his penis, which he hadn't had enough fun with in her mother's vagina, to her vulva. Aqi's pitiful appearance

suddenly made him feel a pang of heartache, but the hot energy surging between his lower abdomen excited him even more.

His penis slowly penetrated her tight vagina, and beads of cold sweat appeared on Aqi's forehead. She felt waves of excruciating pain

in her lower body ; she was no longer pure and innocent. A terrifying sensation washed over her, and Aqi

glanced at the pairs of lewd eyes staring at her body above her, then fainted.

Cheng Jin sighed softly, thinking that this was for the best; this little beauty was still his cousin, and fainting made things much less awkward.

It was painful, though the act of raping her wasn't entirely satisfying. As his glans encountered a slight obstacle, a faint

smile . He thrust his penis forcefully, penetrating Aqi's vagina.

Aqi frowned, let out a soft moan, but didn't wake up. Cheng Jin let out a comfortable sigh,

gently , his penis slowly pumping in and out. The dry, virginal walls enveloped his penis tightly, the warm

touch sending waves of pleasure through him, and Cheng Jin couldn't help but let out a soft "Ah."

Although the gang's doctor had already bandaged the wound, Zhao Kunhua was still screaming in pain. "Rape

her to death! Rape this bitch to death!" he shouted hatefully. Cheng Jin shook his head;

it was unlikely he could persuade Zhao Kunhua to spare his aunt's life now.

"Gang leader, you should go back and rest. I'll watch over things here," Cheng Jin tentatively suggested.

"Damn it! Ouch! Well... well, fine!" Cold sweat poured down Zhao Kunhua's forehead; the excruciating pain in his lower body was making him

almost unable to bear it any longer. But upon seeing the cold smile on Yang Xiangling's lips, he roared again, "Rape her to death

! Rape her to death! I want to see how this bitch dies!"

Cheng Jin, at a loss, sighed softly again, his penis gradually stopping, his hands groping Aqi's naked body

. The more he looked at her jade-like body, the more he loved it; he wanted to savor it slowly to the fullest extent. Besides, he didn't want to hand over this beloved little beauty to them for gang rape

so soon.

Wu Shantai sat beside Zhao Kunhua, who was groaning incessantly, his face tense, coldly watching everything. This bitch

dared to be so bold; he was also filled with rage. Yang Xiangling's snow-white body was being relentlessly raped by his men

; her wide-open eyes gradually closed, and her body finally slumped limply. Wu Shantai stepped forward to check on her

, then turned to Zhao Kunhua and said, "She's unconscious, but not dead!"

Zhao Kunhua snorted and shouted, "Wake her up! Keep going!" The thought of his life of dominance, all

crippled by this bitch, fueled his rage. He couldn't help but roar again, "Kill her!"

A glance out of the corner of his eye revealed Qin Jing, who had been huddled in the corner for a while, looking at him with a strange expression. Zhao Kunhua's long

face instantly turned a deep purplish-red.

"This slut is laughing at me!" Zhao Kunhua was overcome with rage. The thought of never being able to enjoy so many beauties he had collected

again him dizzy with anger. He suddenly screamed and fainted.

Cheng Jin's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly said, "Jingnu, quickly help the gang leader to Ayin's room to rest!" Turning to Wu Shantai

, he smiled and said, "Chief Wu, is that bitch dead yet? I haven't had enough of her yet, I really can't bear to see her die..."

Chapter 42 The Battle Between Heaven and Man

Wu Shantai said, "Not yet, but it's almost time. It's good enough that she has the strength to hold on until now."

Cheng Jin watched as Qin Jing and several gang members carried Zhao Kunhua out of the room. Ignoring the fact that his penis was not yet satisfied,

he left Aqi's body and said to the people surrounding him, "Don't touch her yet, wait for me to come back."

He walked straight to his aunt's side and shouted, "Stop! Stop!" while pulling away the people who were raping his aunt.

Wu Shantai said, "This..." Cheng Jin smiled at him, "Chief Wu, I really can't bear to kill

her. You know how much I want to have my way with her. If she's going to die, let me have my fill before she dies!" Wu Shantai frowned and said, "

Brother Cheng, I can't bear to either, but the Chief said..." Cheng Jin patted his shoulder, "Leave it to me, I

'll talk to the Chief."

Wu Shantai was stunned. He was indeed reluctant to part with this beauty, but disobeying the Chief was no joke.

After a moment's hesitation, he still said, "But..." Cheng Jin smiled and said, "Don't worry,

I'll take the blame if the Chief gets angry. I'm the Vice Chief now, aren't I? Hmm?" He glanced at Wu Shantai and bent down to check on

Yang Xiangling, who was lying on the ground, barely alive.

"That's enough for today, everyone get out." He commanded with the air of a Vice Chief. Everyone in the room

looked at each other , all staring at Wu Shantai. Wu Shantai shook his head and said, "The gang leader isn't here, listen to the vice gang leader."

He glanced at everyone, "No one is allowed to talk about the gang leader's injury today!" He turned and left without looking back

.

The men surrounding Aqi exchanged reluctant glances; the little beauty they were about to get

had been taken away by Cheng Jin with just a few words. They muttered a few curses under their breath and left.

Cheng Jin breathed a sigh of relief. His aunt had escaped for now, but what would happen tomorrow was unpredictable

. He could only try his best to persuade Zhao Kunhua. The two dazzlingly white bodies on the ground were still unconscious. Cheng Jin put on his

clothes while calling over a few of the slower ones to help carry the mother and daughter out.

He wasn't very familiar with the Dragon God Gang's back hall area, but he couldn't stay in that stone house any longer.

Where was his aunt usually kept? It was really difficult to ask, as the vice gang leader, not knowing would be

a loss of prestige. He immediately directed them to be carried to his sister's room.

When Yan'er saw a group of people carrying in two naked women, she jumped up from the bed,

her heart pounding. Seeing Cheng Jin behind them, she calmed down and stood to the side with her hands at her sides.

Cheng Jin saw that his sister was wearing a thin veil, her figure vaguely visible, and couldn't help but smile slightly. After several gang members handcuffed Yang

Xiangling and her daughter to the iron chains at the base of the wall, he waved them out.

"This is my aunt's daughter. She just broke in and killed A Yin..." Cheng Jin briefly explained

the situation . Seeing Yan'er's gaping mouth, Cheng Jin patted her shoulder and said, "My aunt seems to have suicidal

thoughts. When she wakes up, talk to her and I'll have them get her some food." Yan'er nodded,

looking at Cheng Jin, seemingly wanting to say something.

Cheng Jin said, "I'm going to check on that old thief. He was furious and almost went crazy. Sigh, I don't know how to handle this.

" He shook his head and went out.

The gang members stood waiting outside the door. Cheng Jin waved to them and said, "Stand here and don't let anyone in

!" He walked through the corridor and came to A Yin's room.

A Yin's body was already rolled up in a mat and placed on the ground. Zhao Kunhua lay on the bed , still unconscious. Qin Jing

was kneeling beside the bed, attending to him. The doctor was sitting at the table writing a prescription. Cheng Jin glanced at the doctor and asked, "How is he

?"

The doctor had been in the gang for a long time and was obviously very familiar with Zhao Kunhua. He said, "The gang leader lost too much blood. I've bandaged him

up. With the gang leader's strong body, he'll be fine after a period of rest. It's just..." He glanced

at . Cheng Jin understood and said, "It's good that he's alright." He turned and sat down in a chair.

"Old Zhao can't manage things. With my current position in the gang, it shouldn't be

too difficult to rescue my aunt and sister." This thought suddenly flashed through Cheng Jin's mind. He looked at the sleeping Zhao Kunhua, his mind racing.

How to save her? His mind was a jumbled mess, and after thinking for a long time, he couldn't

come up with a solution. He realized he had no intention of thinking about . Cheng Jin scratched his head, not understanding why he felt this way. He sighed softly, leaned back in his chair

, and closed his eyes.

"If that old thief dies, I'll be the leader..." A faint smile unconsciously appeared on Cheng Jin's face

. Suddenly, Zhao Kunhua snorted, and Cheng Jin jumped up in surprise. He saw Zhao Kunhua gently turn over,

then cry out "Ouch!" and open his eyes. Cheng Jin rushed forward.

"Is that bitch dead?" Zhao Kunhua asked, his eyes widening as soon as he saw Cheng Jin.

"No...no." Cheng Jin quickly composed himself, cleared his throat, and said, "Leader, I

haven't really had much fun with that bitch yet. It's such a waste to kill her. Could you..." He glanced timidly at Zhao Kunhua.

Zhao Kunhua snorted and said, "Hmph! That bitch dares... dares..." Cheng Jin hurriedly interrupted,

"Killing her right away would be too easy on her. Judging from that bitch's appearance, she doesn't even want to live anymore

, why grant her wish?"

After much effort, he finally persuaded Zhao Kunhua to stop insisting on immediately raping and killing his aunt. Cheng Jin breathed

a sigh of relief. But then Zhao Kunhua said, "Good. I'll teach that bitch a lesson tomorrow!" Cheng Jin

grunted in agreement , secretly alarmed as he recalled Zhao Kunhua's methods of dealing with women: "I went to so much trouble to save my aunt's

life, only to cause her even more suffering. Was it worth it?"

Before he could even ponder this question, Wu Shantai rushed in like a whirlwind, glanced at Cheng Jin,

and panted , "Chief, you're awake?" Zhao Kunhua groaned, "What's wrong? Why are you in such a hurry?"

Wu Shantai took another breath and said, "Something's happened at our branch in the city! Black Dog just came back from the city

and said that all the brothers, including Chief Li, are missing. The gate is wide open, and it's a mess inside. We don't

know what happened."

"Is that so?" Zhao Kunhua glanced at Cheng Jin and said, "You were in the city this morning. What was it

like then?"

Cheng Jin was stunned. He had rushed back to his old house that morning and hadn't even looked for the branch. He paused, then said, "

I went straight to the Luo residence this morning as soon as I entered the city, without seeing the brothers there. Could it be that Prefect Luo…"

Zhao Kunhua slammed his hand on the bed and cursed, "Damn it… Ouch!" The movement aggravated his wound

, causing another sharp pain.

Wu Shantai said, "I've already sent over a dozen brothers into the city to investigate. Let's see what

happens ." Zhao Kunhua groaned and nodded, saying, "You two handle it…" He then collapsed,

closing his eyes.

Cheng Jin said, "Then, Chief, rest. We're here. Jingnu, serve the Chief well." He nodded to Wu Shantai

, and the two left the room.

Back in the main hall, Wu Shantai asked, "He didn't curse you, did he?" Cheng Jin smiled and said, "No, no!

The Chief agreed to spare her life for now." Wu Shantai laughed heartily and said, "You're really something, the Chief spoils you

!" Cheng Jin chuckled.

Then Wu Shantai went on and on, speculating about what had happened in the city, while Cheng Jin listened with a smile. He didn't really care about the fate of

those . After listening for a while, he took his leave and returned to the back hall.

Walking down the long corridor, Cheng Jin wondered how he should phrase things when he saw his aunt.

How would she react if she found out he was her nephew? Just then, he heard people whispering ahead:

"The women the gang leader used to capture, he'd have his way with, and then they were ours. But this kid, he had his way with them

and then hid them! Damn it!" "Shh! Don't talk so loudly, he's the future gang leader!" "

So what if he is ? Damn it, that girl's pretty and fresh, my dick's been ready to go all out for a while, and he

just said one word and..."

Cheng Jin's face changed, he coughed, and strode forward. The two men's faces turned pale instantly

, and they stood to the side with their hands at their sides. Cheng Jin pretended not to hear, waved his hand and said, "If there's nothing else, go outside." He pushed open Yan'er

's door and went inside.

Yang Xiangling and her daughter were already awake, and Yan'er was feeding them porridge.

Upon seeing Cheng Jin, Yang Xiangling glanced at Yan'er, who nodded slightly. Yang Xiangling asked, "

Are you Xiao Jin?" Cheng Jin slowly nodded, avoiding his aunt's fiery gaze.

Yang Xiangling suddenly trembled, tears welling in her eyes, and said, "I know you did many things against your will, but

just now you knew Qi'er was your cousin, yet you still… She's a pure and innocent virgin!" Cheng Jin

glanced at Qi'er, who shyly turned her face away. Cheng Jin said, "That's why I was so gentle. If

I hadn't dragged it out for so long, Cousin Qi would have already been… you know… by many people." Speaking

while , Cheng Jin's penis, which hadn't ejaculated on them earlier, unconsciously began to move again.

Yan'er said anxiously, "Xiao Jin, how can you talk like that?" Cheng Jin waved his hand and said again, "That old thief Zhao wo

n't be in a hurry to kill you anymore, Aunt. But... but I think he'll torture you even more severely in the future... you...

" Yang Xiangling said calmly, "I'm used to it. But, Xiao Jin, now that old thief is injured, you can definitely kill

him!"

Cheng Jin was startled and shook his head, saying, "The guards are very tight now, there's no way." Yan'er said anxiously, "Why?

You're the deputy leader and his son-in-law, you're by his side all day, how could you not have a chance?" Cheng Jin still shook his head and said:

"Impossible. The men below aren't very loyal to me yet. Even if I could do it, I wouldn't be able to escape." Thinking back

to the conversation between the two men outside, a wave of despair washed over him. He continued, "Even if I could escape, I couldn't come back.

What will you do then?"

Yang Xiangling and Yan'er exchanged a glance and said, "Our bodies are already like this, it doesn't matter. But

Qi'er… then you take her and escape first!" Cheng Jin had only made excuses about not being able to assassinate or escape, and finally had to

say, "Besides, I already have news of Mother. If I act recklessly, I won't be able to save her."

Yang Xiangling was speechless now, thinking that saving her mother was indeed his top priority. Looking at Aqi,

her heart ached, and she cried, "I've already been violated by so many men, and now my daughter is the same…"

Cheng Jin quietly sat on the bed, his arm around his sister's shoulder. Hearing her cry like this, his heart softened. "

If this happens , I won't be the leader of the Dragon God Gang. I mustn't lose sight of the bigger picture…" Thinking of

the many benefits of becoming the leader, Cheng Jin hardened his heart.

Yan'er trusted her brother and could only persuade her aunt, "If there's a way, Xiao Jin will definitely do it

..." She reached out and patted Aqi's shoulder.

"Where's my Rong-jie? Where is Rong-jie?" Aqi, who had been lying quietly, suddenly spoke up.

Cheng Jin was even more embarrassed now, and unable to deny it, he could only say, "She's with me. Don't worry, she's fine."

Aqi burst into tears again, "You...you said you did something to her last time? Did you? Did you

?"

Last time he teased Aqi, saying that her Rong-jie was waiting for him to penetrate her, so he had to deny it now: "I was just

joking with you, nothing like that happened!" Aqi naturally refused to believe him, crying, "You lied to me, you lecherous thief!

Rong-jie is in your hands, she must...she must...waaaah..."

Yang Xiangling asked, "Is she your aunt's little Rong?" Aqi nodded. Yang Xiangling glanced at Cheng Jin

, shook her head, sighed softly, and secretly shed tears.

Cheng Jin leaned against his sister's chest, thinking that he also had a good relationship with the Dragon God Gang members: "Actually, after I killed that

old thief Zhao, maybe I can find a way to make them continue to submit to me..." A thought flashed through his mind, but he didn't let

himself think about it.

The thought was: "If I become the gang leader, I might not be able to legitimately have sex with my aunt and sister anymore

..."

Chapter 43 The Vanguard of the Rear

A soft fragrance wafted from the sister's arms, and Cheng Jin's penis gradually hardened. He leaned down to Aqi's

side , gently stroking her face, and asked, "Qi-mei, what's your full name?"

"Lu Yingqi," Yang Xiangling replied coldly.

Cheng Jin said "Oh," and then said, "They won't let you off tomorrow, can you handle it?"

Upon hearing this, both Yang Xiangling and Aqi couldn't help but cry again. Cheng Jin's hand slid

down Aqi's shoulder and landed on her buttocks, saying, "They definitely won't let Qi-mei's back end off, let me help you first,

okay? It won't hurt too much tomorrow." He pressed his fingers on Aqi's anus and gently rubbed it.

Aqi cried out "Ah!" and her body trembled violently.

Yan'er cried out, "Xiao Jin, what did you say!" Yang Xiangling shouted, "No! Let go of my daughter!"

Cheng Jin ignored her and chuckled, "I'm doing this for Qi's sake... Sister, let me help you." He spat some saliva on

his fingers and continued to rub Aqi's anus, while his other hand gently rubbed her breasts.

Aqi's body twisted slightly, and she cried out, "No..." Yang Xiangling also shouted, "Let her go! You can't

do this !" Cheng Jin laughed, "Auntie, you know how much those guys do with women

. If I don't do this first... how will Qi's sister be able to handle it tomorrow?" Yang Xiangling knew he was telling the truth, but she couldn't

accept it. She said, "But... it still won't do! She's your cousin, you can't treat her like this." Cheng Jin said

, "Don't worry, it's Qi's first time anyway, it's better for me to do it than for someone else!" He twisted his finger and slowly

squeezed it into Aqi's anus.

Aqi cried, "I don't want to, it hurts so much..." Cheng Jin smiled and said, "Relax, you'll

get used to it . Don't believe me? Ask your mother and Sister Yan." Yang Xiangling and Yan'er's faces flushed red. Yan'er

scolded, "How can you talk like that?"

Cheng Jin said, "Sister, come and help her. Make her more comfortable, and she won't feel so bad." Yan'er

blushed , glanced at her aunt, and said awkwardly, "Isn't this a bit inappropriate?" Seeing that things had come to this, Yang Xiangling simply

closed her eyes.

Cheng Jin pulled Yan'er over and said, "Sister, lick her pussy." Yan'er said shyly, "I

...I don't want to." Cheng Jin smiled and whispered in her ear, "Then you lick my penis." Yan'er let out a

soft "Ah," and pinched Cheng Jin's face, "Don't talk nonsense!" Cheng Jin chuckled and slowly

inserted his fingers into Aqi's anus, muttering, "It's not like I haven't tried it before..."

Aqi's hands were cuffed above her head, and she was lying on the ground with her buttocks sticking out. Cheng Jin's skilled hands kneaded her breasts, sending

waves of heat through them, while a tingling, numbing sensation spread

through her anus as it was penetrated. Aqi trembled with shame, biting her teeth to stifle a cry. Suddenly, something warm and moist pressed against her vulva, gently wriggling. Aqi

cried out, her body trembling violently as a surge of intense pleasure washed over her. Cheng Jin pressed her down

, saying, "Don't move. Sister Yan will make you feel very good."

Yan'er glared at Cheng Jin, her tongue lightly tracing patterns on Aqi's labia, her teeth occasionally brushing against

her clitoris. Aqi gasped and groaned, a burning sensation spreading throughout her body, a warm current seemingly flowing

slowly .

Cheng Jin chuckled, "That's enough, Sister, go lick her nipples." He moved his hands

away , slowly inserting two fingers into her vagina. Aqi let out another "Ah!" and her buttocks wiggled slightly. Cheng Jin

laughed, "Hehe, you're wet already."

Cheng Jin quickly pulled down his pants and glanced at his aunt. She still had her eyes closed,

seemingly , though tears streamed down her face. Cheng Jin shook his head, pressed his penis against Aqi's vulva

, and slowly inserted it.

Aqi's moans grew louder. Cheng Jin laughed, "Feeling good now?" He thrust his penis all the way into

Aqi 's vagina and began to pump gently.

Yan'er knelt beside him, her fingers moistened with saliva, gently rubbing Aqi's anus. Today, she had actually helped

her brother rape her cousin, and he even seemed to think it was right. A strange feeling welled up inside her. Whether

what she was doing was right or wrong, she no longer cared. If Xiao Jin thought it was right, then it must be right! He was

her only hope now. She found her mind had become incredibly simple.

Cheng Jin easily inserted his finger into Aqi's vagina, watching his sister with a smile. The "clothes" on Aqi's body

were barely covering her, so Cheng Jin gently touched Yan'er's thigh with one hand, tracing the smooth skin upwards. Yan'er

twisted slightly and whispered, "No! Don't do that!" Cheng Jin didn't answer, his palm touching Yan'er's buttocks,

a finger finding her anus and slowly penetrating it.

Yan'er made a soft "hmm," turning to look at her aunt, seeing her still with her eyes closed, and cried out to Cheng Jin

, "No!" Cheng Jin laughed, "What are you afraid of? You should take care of Qi'er. You've rubbed her outside enough,

now go in." With a forceful thrust, two knuckles entered Yan'er's anus.

Yan'er let out a soft moan, gritted her teeth, and straightened her slender middle finger, slowly grinding it into Aqi's anus.

With both of Aqi's orifices invaded, her mind was hazy, the unprecedented, magical sensation causing her

body to involuntarily twist. Cheng Jin smiled smugly at Yan'er and withdrew his finger from his sister's anus.

"Come on," Yan'er said, placing her hands on Aqi's snow-white buttocks. "Alright, let's begin."

Yan'er hummed in agreement, withdrawing her fingers from Aqi's anus. Once Cheng Jin's penis left Aqi's vagina

, she inserted two fingers, thrusting them in and out.

Cheng Jin forcefully spread Aqi's buttocks apart, saying, "Qi-mei, relax a little, just bear with it, it'll be over soon.

" He rubbed his penis against her anus, took a breath, and forcefully thrust it in.

The huge penis stretched open her untouched anus, and Aqi suddenly awoke from the sexual pleasure, screaming, "Ah!

" "It hurts so much..."

Yang Xiangling, standing nearby, also suddenly cried out, "Gently! Gently!" Watching her daughter's

buttocks being penetrated by her nephew, a strange feeling welled up in her chest, and she didn't know how to release it.

Yan'er stroked Aqi's vagina with one hand and touched her breasts with the other. Cheng Jin's

penis slowly penetrated deeper, and Aqi cried out in pain, breaking out in a cold sweat.

Cheng Jin's penis was gripped tightly by the extremely narrow vaginal walls, a strange and pleasurable sensation surging through his brain,

filling him with excitement. Suddenly, he slapped Aqi's buttocks, and with a powerful thrust, his penis plunged all the way into Aqi's anus.

Aqi screamed in agony, her body convulsing violently. Yang Xiangling watched with great distress, crying out,

"Be gentle!" The thought of her daughter's body suffering even greater torment tomorrow caused her heart to ache.

Cheng Jin took a breath, his penis ceasing its movement, remaining inside Aqi, feeling the peristalsis of her rectal mucosa.

He said, "It won't hurt so much in a while, just bear with it. They won't go as slowly as I did;

that's when it really hurts." The thought of this beauty being shared with so many people tomorrow filled him with

reluctance.

Aqi, already in unbearable pain, panicked upon hearing his words, groaning, "No..." and then fainted

.

Yang Xiangling exclaimed, "What's wrong? What's wrong? I told you not to..." Yan'er added, "She's already so scared

, why scare her again!"

Cheng Jin looked innocent and said, "I didn't say anything wrong." He reluctantly withdrew his penis, pointed to his

erect penis, and asked Yan'er, "What should we do?" Yan'er blushed, glared at him, and said, "Who cares about you?"

It was already dark, so Yan'er lit a lamp and found some clothes to cover Yang Xiangling and Aqi. Cheng Jin, facing

three stunning beauties, had his penis ready to be released, but he couldn't. He thought it was inappropriate to be

intimate with his sister in front of his aunt, but he couldn't bear to leave the house, so he could only sleep fully clothed next to his sister, spending the night feeling restless.

The next day, a scene of debauchery unfolded in the main hall of the Dragon God Gang. Zhao Kunhua, whose gun had stopped firing, sat with a sullen face in

his armchair , coldly watching his more than one hundred men gang rape the three beauties.

Cheng Jin, filled with remorse, forcefully raped Qin Jing. He hadn't expected

that would drag his sister down with him. Faced with such a lewd scene, his lust surged, but he didn't want

to add to the suffering of his three relatives who were being tortured at this moment. So he vented his lust and pent-up anger on

Qin Jing, who was serving Zhao Kunhua.

Yang Xiangling naturally became Zhao Kunhua's biggest target for venting his anger. One of her legs was hung high in the middle of the hall,

her body hanging upside down. Her hands were tied behind her back, and her upper body was being played with by several gang members. Her

legs, which could not be closed, were spread wide open, and two men were raping her from both

ends . Yang Xiangling had lost count of how many men had raped her. The continuous gang rape had left her in a semi-conscious state.

Her breasts were kneaded beyond recognition, and one of them was pinching and pulling her nipples together.

Pain throbbed all over her body

man poured semen into her ravaged vagina, while another erect penis quickly filled the

void. At this moment, she had no time to care about her daughter, although she knew that Aqi must be in even more pain now

, after all, the little girl was still a virgin yesterday.

Aqi was not hung up, she was simply bound by her hands. Although Zhao Kunhua did not order

his men to attack her vagina and anus at the same time, faced with such a beautiful girl,

how could the group of lustful men who never knew how to cherish women be polite? The poor girl's rape was ultimately no less than that of her mother, and she also

realized that Cheng Jin's work on her anus last night was actually useless. When the fierce penis thrust into her anus one after another without

restraint , the endless pain made her faint again and again. In

fact, her vagina, which had just been deflowered yesterday, was the most painful. Two penises had tried to penetrate her at the same time,

but they found that they could not move after each was halfway in, so they gave up in frustration. Even so, this attempt

had slightly torn her vagina, and she had completely fainted from the intense pain. 03-03

39

Of course, Aqi would not be stopped from being gang-raped because of her unconsciousness. Although

most of the more than one hundred men in the crowded hall had already ejaculated, many of them surrounded her again, ready to go for a second round. Zhao Kunhua

still watched all this coldly, his face dark and silent. No one knew what he was

feeling. Cheng Jin simply ignored it all, only focusing on changing positions on Qin Jing. He couldn't bear

to join in, but he couldn't leave either. If his aunt and the others had a problem, they would need him to save them!

Wu Shantai sat comfortably in the chair, enjoying Yan'er's gentle little mouth serving his penis. With

Wu Shantai's penis in her mouth, Yan'er was able to temporarily change to a more comfortable position, no longer having to

endure violation of two penises on her lower body. Wu Shantai was kneading her breasts in his hands,

while a penis slowly thrust in and out of her vulva—Wu Shantai didn't allow the other man to thrust too hard, lest it affect

the quality of the service the slave provided to him.

"Why aren't they here yet? They said they'd be back by dawn..." It was almost noon, and

none of the dozen or so men he had sent into the city the night before had returned. Wu Shantai's mood worsened, and his actions became increasingly brutal; Yan'er's

snow-white breasts were already covered in claw marks.

Chapter 44 Before the Storm

The man behind her suddenly increased the speed of his thrusts, and with each violent impact, cannonball-like spurts of semen

hit Yan'er's uterine wall, causing her body to tremble slightly. Before she could calm down,

another sharp pain shot through her chest, and her breasts were suddenly squeezed tightly and pulled forcefully. Yan'er

screamed as if her breasts had been ripped off, and cold sweat broke out on her brow. But before Yan'er could scream a second time, her mouth...

His penis ejaculated, and her throat, which was about to scream, was unexpectedly filled with semen, causing her to cough violently

. Wu Shantai snorted and pressed her head tightly against his crotch.

Yan'er was now trapped, the air she was about to cough out blocked by Wu Shantai's penis, and semen continued

to flow into her esophagus through her exposed throat. Yan'er couldn't breathe, and was in extreme discomfort. She flailed her limbs, but could

n't move an inch. When Wu Shantai withdrew his penis with satisfaction and threw her body to the ground, Yan'er was already

gasping for breath, gurgling in her throat, unable to cough again for a long time.

The men waiting in line to gang rape didn't care about any of this. Immediately, someone pulled her lower body and thrust

another penis into Yan'er's vagina. Yan'er hiccuped, her body shuddered, and suddenly vomited violently

.

The men raping her were startled and glanced at Zhao Kunhua. Zhao Kunhua coldly said, "Let her vomit. She can eat it all back

later !"

The man, obeying the order, ignored Yan'er's vomiting, rubbing her back with both hands while relentlessly ravaging her vagina with

his penis. Poor Yan'er, while being raped, rolled around in her own vomit,

utterly wretched.

Cheng Jin, witnessing his sister's miserable state, felt a pang of sorrow and whispered to Zhao Kunhua, "It's filthy, why don't we let her wash up

first..." Zhao Kunhua snorted, "This slut, is she afraid of getting dirty?" He ignored Cheng Jin.

Cheng Jin sat helplessly watching all this. He had vented all his lust on Qin Jing, and now

all he could do was watch helplessly as his own sister, aunt, and cousin were gang-raped by a group of burly men.

Three or four hours passed. The three women were exhausted, their bodies covered in dried or undried white

fluid , while the enthusiastic men continued to ravage their two lower orifices.

“If this continues, they’ll be ruined.” Cheng Jin had said this for the seventh time.

Finally, exasperated, Zhao Kunhua waved his hand and said, “Alright, alright, you brat, you just can’t bear to part with pretty women, you’re spineless!” He stood

up, “I’m leaving this to you.” Supported by his servants, he walked back to the inner hall.

Yang Xiangling, her mother, and her niece had been ravaged for a day and were unconscious, covered in wounds. Especially Aqi

, whose vagina and anus were torn, suffering excruciating pain for days, and having endured immense humiliation, she cried constantly, contemplating suicide

. Yang Xiangling and Yan’er could only weep and offer gentle words of comfort.

Meanwhile, the Dragon God Gang sent several groups into the city to investigate, but none returned, leaving no trace. Enraged,

Wu Shantai personally led a dozen men into the city, swaggering around for most of the day, but encountered no enemy.

Zhao Kunhua, already in a bad mood, became even more irritable and furious. He thought to himself, "I was a bandit, while Prefect Luo was an official. Officials

were always in the open, and bandits in the shadows. Now, it's the other way around—bandits in the open, officials in the shadows." He knew the government was plotting against him,

but he couldn't figure out what Luo was up to. His temper became even more volatile, much to Yang Xiangling's chagrin,

who was constantly being tortured. Cheng Jin was also helpless. His aunt and sister had been repeatedly raped, and he couldn't bear to

do more to them. So, he indulged in Zhao Kunhua's collection of treasures every day. Fortunately, Zhao Kunhua's collection was vast, and every

woman was stunningly beautiful, so the days weren't too boring, though he was deeply depressed.

After about twenty days, Cheng Jin, fearing for his aunt's safety, didn't leave the mountain. Although he

often thought of the three Zhao sisters and Fang Yirong, he could only keep it to himself. Zhao Kunhua, on the other hand, was physically strong. After

twenty days of recuperation, his wounds healed, and he returned to normal. Although the gang had encountered a formidable enemy, the enemy's situation was unclear, and Zhao Kunhua dared not

act rashly . He simply remained inactive, no longer sending men into the city, observing the situation quietly, but venting all his pent-up anger on Yang Xiangling and

her group.

These past few days, Cheng Jin had become increasingly restless. Recently, Zhao Kunhua had gone mad, his treatment of his aunt and sister

intensifying . Not only did he have his men gang rape them day and night, but he also frequently whipped them

himself. His aunt, sister, and Aqi were all covered in bruises. Yesterday, if Cheng Jin hadn't pleaded with him, his sister would have been beaten

to death .

"Xiao Jin, you...you might as well just kill me...I can't take it anymore!" Looking at his sister,

barely life, groaning in agony, Cheng Jin could only weep silently.

Aqi, who had been so vibrant and lively not long ago, had become haggard from the constant torment. He hadn't

touched , yet these men had already ruined them. Cheng Jin was seething with hatred, deeply regretting

that he hadn't made the decisive move to kill Zhao Kunhua and seize power. But now, the opportunity was gone, and time was of the essence.

"No, I must get rid of that old scoundrel Zhao as soon as possible!" he resolved silently.

Taking matters into his own hands was out of the question; the odds were too slim and the risks too great. "Ideally... ideally..."

a thought flashed through his mind.

But Zhao Kunhua remained inactive, and not only his branch in Suzhou, but also his branches in several surrounding prefectures and counties

, were all in trouble. Cheng Jin hoped that Zhao Kunhua would fight with Prefect Luo, ideally resulting in mutual destruction, so that he wouldn't have to

vent his energy on abusing his aunts and the others. So he strongly urged Zhao Kunhua to take action himself, but each time he was met with a barrage

of curses and rebukes. Cheng Jin was anxious, and his words were inevitably too harsh, further arousing Zhao Kunhua's suspicion:

"What do you mean? You want me to go personally? Go personally! Where to? How to fight? Are you hoping I'll die soon

? Huh!" Ever since Yang Xiangling bit off his manhood, Zhao Kunhua's temperament had become increasingly unreasonable, and in a fit of anger,

he distanced himself from Cheng Jin. Cheng Jin was now even more anxious, restless and constantly racking his brains

for a solution.

"Perhaps, I still have an ace up my sleeve that can make that old thief Zhao restless..." After pondering for several days, a thought suddenly

flashed through mind.

Just as he was thinking, he heard that Wu Shantai's son, Wu Shi, had just brought someone up the mountain from the foot of the mountain, saying that

the leader of the Taihu Gang, Li, had sent someone to visit. Cheng Jin hurried to the main hall. It turned out that the Taihu Gang had also recently suffered repeated attacks from the government, and its leader, Li Deng, was outnumbered and outmatched

, so he had sought help from his ally, the Dragon God Gang.

Zhao Kunhua said to the visitor, "Old Li is my brother. The Dragon God Gang and the Taihu Gang have been allied for seven or eight years

now, so his business is my business. But as you know, the government isn't easy to deal with. I think we need to

discuss a strategy. I know Old Li can't come in person, and I'm not feeling well either. How about this

, I'll send someone to Taihu to see Old Li, so we can discuss how he wants our help! Ah Jin,

go ahead ."

Cheng Jin had been on edge ever since he heard that someone from the Taihu Gang was coming.

He was and loudly replied, "Yes!"

Zhao Kunhua said to the visitor, "This is Cheng Jin, the deputy leader of my gang, and my son-in-law. He's representing me

, understand?" The visitor immediately understood and laughed, "Deputy Leader Cheng's arrival is like Leader Zhao's personal visit! I understand

." It was nearly dusk, so Zhao Kunhua invited the guest to stay the night and would take Deputy Leader Cheng to Taihu Lake the next day.

Entering the inner hall, Zhao Kunhua sneered, "I know why you're so happy, but let me tell you, that bitch Ling

is probably dead. Don't mess things up! You're representing me this time… Alas, besides you, I

have no successor !" Cheng Jin's heart stirred,

and he quickly agreed. Zhao Kunhua continued, "The Taihu Lake gang doesn't seem to know we're in trouble either. They thought they were just coming to ask us for help, but we don't expect we'll need them to deal with the government. Be smart,

and take advantage of them whenever you have the chance, understand?" Cheng Jin readily agreed.

Leaving Zhao Kunhua's room, he bumped into Wu Shi. Upon seeing Cheng Jin, the young man winked and whispered

, "Brother Cheng, I know you really want to sleep with that bitch Ling. I just asked that guy, and he said Ling is still alive and well

in the Taihu Gang, just as beautiful as ever! Hehe!"

Cheng Jin was overjoyed, but coldly replied, "Really?"

Wu Shi scratched his head and said, "Hehe, I miss her too... my first woman... hehe, her

breasts were big and white, her vagina was tender and tight, and she looked like a celestial being, not at all like

someone who's almost forty—oh, I mean before, she's over forty now... Look, just thinking about it makes my thing

hard again!"

Ignoring Cheng Jin's displeasure, he continued, "How about taking me with you tomorrow? I've been playing with her sister

and daughter these past few days, and the more I play with them, the more I miss her."

Cheng Jin snorted and said, "You tell the gang leader yourself, I have something to do down the mountain!" Ignoring Wu Shi

, he rode down the mountain on his horse, passing by the Zhao residence without going in, heading straight for the old house.

At that time, the sun had not yet set on the mountain, and the afterglow of the setting sun was scattered among the trees, with a few sparse glimmers of light

casting on the roof of the old house. When Cheng Jin rode up, he felt that everything around him was shrouded in a dim yellow light, and the lonely old house seemed to be hidden

among the scattered sunlight and the lush shade of the trees. "I haven't been here for a month, and the mountain grass has grown so tall," Cheng Jin thought to himself.

Hu Zi was overjoyed to see Cheng Jin. "My little darling, where have you been hiding! I was so worried

! The environment inside and outside the city has been so strange these days, I was so afraid something had happened to you!"

"Nothing, there's just trouble in the gang. How are things, are Ru Nu and the others still behaving?"

"Still the same! But, after getting that ring, Rong Nu is much more obedient. Although she's still disobedient,

at least she doesn't curse or make a fuss."

Cheng Jin smiled slightly. Fang Yi Rong was still completely naked, her hands tied behind her back, the rope

wrapped around her chest several times before hanging from the beam. One of her legs dangled down, while the other was tied to her knee and

hoisted up, revealing what appeared to be something inserted into her vulva, making her look extremely lewd. Her eyes were swollen from crying

, and when she saw Cheng Jin enter, she sobbed and lowered her head.

"Miss Fang, it's been so long! You've suffered these past few days," Cheng Jin called out loudly. Seeing Fang

Yirong like this, Cheng Jin suddenly thought of his aunt, and a pang of sadness struck him. He couldn't help but mutter, "Strange."

Looking around, he saw Zhao Shuangru and Zhao Shuangyao, each wearing a tattered garment, squatting in two wooden cages.

Cheng Jin asked in surprise, "Where did these cages come from?" Hu Zi chuckled, smiling but not answering.

Cheng Jin looked at Fang Yirong again and said, "Miss Fang, I have some bad news for you. Your sister Qi

has been captured by Zhao Kunhua." Fang Yirong's body trembled. She raised her head, glanced at Cheng Jin, and silently turned her face away

, two clear streams slowly flowing from her eyes.

Cheng Jin's heart suddenly ached again, remembering Aqi's miserable state over the past month. He sighed, "Hu Zi, put

Miss Fang down." Hu Zi looked at Cheng Jin suspiciously, but remained silent, going over to untie Fang Yirong's bonds.

Cheng Jin continued, "Aqi, Lu Yingqi, aren't you your cousin? Do you know she's also my cousin

!" He gave a bitter smile, and seeing that Fang Yirong remained silent, he added, "Actually, you and I are

family ..." A sudden surge of guilt welled up within him, and he slowly walked to a chair and sat down.

Fang Yirong stretched her aching arms and suddenly exclaimed, "But you're an accomplice! You... what do you

want ? I'm not afraid of you!" She thought of herself, a perfectly good female knight-errant,

who had been raped and humiliated by these two lecherous thieves for over a month, and even had this shameful mark placed on her genitals. At most, she'd be humiliated again, but

that wasn't bad; she was used to it anyway.

Cheng Jin sighed, "I... I... you wouldn't understand. Go now, I'll apologize to you another time

. Tiger, find Miss Fang some clothes." Upon hearing that this lecherous thief actually wanted to let her go, Fang Yirong abruptly raised

her head , momentarily speechless. Tiger protested loudly, "Release her? Young Master!" He muttered under his breath

, "I've been serving her these past few days, she... she's partly responsible too..." Cheng Jin shouted, "

What ? Do you still consider me the young master?"

Tiger was taken aback, then jumped up and shouted, "Yes! Of course I do! Why wouldn't I? You're the young

master! I'll listen to you! Release her, okay?" He rushed to Fang Yirong's side, grabbed her, and suddenly

pulled a small radish out of her vagina, took out his own penis, and shoved it into Fang Yirong's vagina. Fang Yirong had been

tortured for many days and was powerless to resist, expressionlessly letting him ravage her.

Cheng Jin watched coldly, and when Hu Zi finally climbed off Fang Yirong, panting, he said, "Had enough

?" Hu Zi shouted, "Enough, enough!" He pulled a set of clothes from the closet and

threw them, along with Fang Yirong's original bundle and sword, at her, cursing, "My young master has been merciful and let you go, you rotten bitch

! Get out of here!"

Fang Yirong ignored him, took out her own clothes from her bundle and put them on, picked up her sword and stood up,

looking at Cheng Jin. Cheng Jin said, "I'm only letting you go because I'm out of my mind right now. Go quickly, or I'll regret it!

" Fang Yirong staggered past him, and at the door, she suddenly said, "I'll come back for revenge!"

Cheng Jin snorted and said, "I'll wait for you! But I hope you won't cause

trouble before I get my own revenge!" Hearing Fang Yirong's "Okay," and watching her slender figure disappear through the door, Cheng Jin couldn't help but

feel a pang of melancholy: "Was it right for me to let her go today?" He felt he would regret it later, but he

ultimately didn't chase after her.

"I hope you didn't act on impulse," Hu Zi suddenly said coldly.

Hu Zi was right; Cheng Jin had indeed acted on impulse. A long-accumulated sense of guilt surged up at that moment, overwhelming him...

The attack came suddenly when he came down the mountain for the first time in a month, and he was caught off guard. He didn't refute Hu Zi's words;

he decided to proceed with his plan for coming here tonight.

"Where's Qing'er? Where is she?" Cheng Jin asked.

Chapter 45 The Terrified Young Slave

Upon hearing that Qing'er was mentioned, Hu Zi's mood suddenly improved, and he laughed, "She's very obedient, taking on all the work

. She's sewing clothes for me in the room across the street!"

"The room across the street?" Cheng Jin was taken aback. "You actually had time to clean another room!"

Hu Zi laughed heartily, "Qing'er cleaned it, and she cleaned it very well! I didn't have the time!"

He reached into a wooden cage and grabbed Zhao Shuangru's chest, "I'm too busy to even handle this! Haha!

Qing'er also made these two cages. What do you think? Not bad, right?" Cheng Jin nodded. The two wooden cages

were the right size, just enough for one person to squat inside.

"Qing'er is such a good child!" Cheng Jin said. Thinking of the purpose of this trip, Cheng Jin frowned and glanced at

Hu Zi. "Still sewing clothes for you?" Hu Zi chuckled, scratched his head, and laughed, "She's very obedient

and well-behaved, and she serves me quite well. It's just a pity she's a little small and has no breasts. Haha!"

Cheng Jin coughed, put his arm around Hu Zi's shoulder, and walked outside. Hu Zi pointed to a locked room across the way

and said, "Qing'er is over there." Dim light shone from inside. Cheng Jin said, "I'm not talking about this

..." He told Hu Zi about the situation over the past month and sighed, "If we don't get that old scoundrel Zhao and Prefect Luo to fight soon

, then..." He shook his head.

Hu Zi stared at Cheng Jin's face and said, "You mean, that old scoundrel Zhao refuses to take action, and we need to force him,

right? Do you have any good ideas?" Cheng Jin paused, glanced at the room across the way, and said in a deep voice, "I

finally came up with an idea that will definitely force him to do something desperate, but..." He whispered a few words in Hu Zi's ear

.

Tiger's face immediately darkened, his eyes fixed on Cheng Jin. Suddenly, he shouted, "No way!" He

flung his hand and strode back into the house, sitting on the bed in a huff. Cheng Jin followed him in, leaning against the doorframe, watching him silently

.

Tiger sat there panting heavily. After a long while, he looked up at Cheng Jin and mumbled, "She's really

obedient... I... I put in so much effort..." Cheng Jin asked, "You can't bear to part with her?" Tiger

nodded . Cheng Jin said, "But I've already made up my mind!" Tiger's face flushed red, and he asked urgently, "

Isn't there any other way?" Cheng Jin shook his head.

Tiger jumped up, shouting, "I...I...I finally found someone who cares about me, and you

won't even give it to me! You...you won't even think about me! You only treat me like a watchdog!"

Cheng Jin sneered, grabbing Tiger's collar and pointing at the Zhao sisters locked in the cage:

"Watchdog? With such beautiful women at your disposal, is there such a comfortable watchdog in the world? You can't bear to part

with a clueless little girl, but what about me? What about me? I...I sacrificed my own sister, my own aunt

, and my own cousin! I hardened my heart and watched them be humiliated by that old scoundrel Zhao every day! Do you think I feel

good about it?" His eyes were red, and he was panting heavily. He flung his hand away from Tiger's chest and said, "Do

n't tell me you've fallen for this girl! Useless thing!"

Tiger, defeated by his outburst, lowered his head and said, "Of course...of course not. It's just that Qing'er is very endearing

. I can't bear it..." He glanced at Cheng Jin again, then lowered his head, walked to the other side, and unlocked the door.

A childish voice came from inside: "Young Master Hu... the clothes are almost finished, take a look and see

if they fit..."

Hu Zi's eyes were bloodshot, and he dragged Qing'er out without saying a word. Qing'er was startled when she saw Cheng Jin's gloomy face,

and stammered, "Second...Second Young Master, you...you've come..." She still held the nearly

finished sweater in her hand, trembling slightly.

Cheng Jin laughed, "Young Master Hu said you're very endearing. Come here, let me pamper you!" He glanced at Hu Zi,

"Want to pamper her? Tonight I'll give you a good time!"

...

"Qing'er is indeed very endearing..." Cheng Jin gently inserted his penis into Qing'er's vagina while gently stroking

her face. Hu Zi sat silently to the side. Qing'er had already been gang-raped by the two men all night, and was already weak, but

she still struggled to twist her body, responding to Cheng Jin's movements.

Cheng Jin glanced at Hu Zi: "Do you want to pamper her a little more?" Hu Zi's eyes welled with tears. He turned

away, gently shaking his head. He had already ejaculated three times with Qing'er that night.

Cheng Jin nodded, his hands tracing down Qing'er's face, pressing against her neck, and suddenly

squeezing hard!

Qing'er couldn't scream, but the Zhao sisters, squatting in the cage nearby, saw it clearly. Two

screams suddenly soared into the sky…

The next morning, the Taihu Gang's envoy took Cheng Jin and Wu Shi away. Wu Shi, as expected, used his quick

wit to persuade Zhao Kunhua to agree to let him go with Cheng Jin.

Wu Shi was in high spirits the whole way, talking non-stop. Cheng Jin, however, remained silent, thinking about

what to do when he actually saw his mother; he also worried about whether he had done what he asked Hu Zi to do, and what Zhao

the old scoundrel's reaction would be.

It was past noon when they arrived at Taihu Lake. Although the gang leader, Li Deng, was slightly displeased at not seeing Zhao Kunhua, he couldn't say anything since Cheng Jin was the plenipotentiary representative and future successor of

the Dragon God seeing that this young man was young, he thought he would

be easier to deal with than Old Zhao, and he was secretly pleased.

Cheng Jin exchanged a few polite words with Wu Shi and then took his seat in the main hall. A banquet had already been prepared in the hall, and they respectfully invited

Vice Gang Leader Cheng and Young Hero Wu to take their seats.

Not long after they were seated, Li Deng began to complain incessantly, saying that many of their brothers had mysteriously

disappeared, and several branch gangs outside had been wiped out, which seemed to be the work of the government. The Taihu Gang was in imminent danger.

“Brother Zhao of your gang has always been well-connected with the government, I wonder if he could…”

Cheng Jin chuckled, “Well… Chief Li, as you know, this newly appointed prefect is

not to be trifled , unlike the previous officials. Our Chief Zhao’s relationship with him… isn’t very close…”

He didn’t mention that the Dragon God Gang was actually facing much bigger trouble, only talking about his difficulties, but not refusing Li Deng’s request.

Li Deng secretly glared at him, clapped his hands, and a servant came out from the inner hall carrying a tray of gleaming

silver . Li Deng smiled and said, “It’s just a small token, nothing special. If Brother Zhao and your nephew can help with this, we will certainly prepare a more

generous gift to thank you!”

Wu Shi stared wide-eyed, but Cheng Jin said, "We cannot accept such a reward without merit! In any case, my nephew

and I are not in a hurry to go back, and we would like to trouble you for a day or two." He resolutely refused the money, wiped his mouth, and stood up.

"Brother Wu and I have been riding horses for half a day and are a little tired, so we thought..."

Li Deng glared at him again and chuckled, "I was confused. I will accompany my two nephews to the guest room

to rest." He stood up and led them to the back hall.

Upon entering the inner hall, Wu Shi suddenly laughed, "I heard that Chief Li is quite the ladies' man,

indulging in pleasure every day..."

Li Deng suddenly realized, "Damn it, young people love women, old men love money. I was truly confused!"

He laughed heartily, "If you two nephews don't mind, I have some fresh finds here, how about we take a look?" Cheng

Jin and Wu Shi exchanged a glance and smiled slightly. Without being polite, Cheng Jin said, "Chief Li's prized possessions,

I'd like to see them for myself..." Li Deng laughed heartily and said, "This way then." He thought that these two

lecherous youngsters might not be interested in ordinary women; he needed to get something truly novel to please them before things could get done.

As they walked into the inner hall, Cheng Jin's heart pounded with anxiety, knowing that every step he took brought him closer to his mother

.

The three entered a spacious room. Cheng Jin saw that the room was indeed quite ornately decorated, clearly

a place specifically for playing with women. However, there wasn't a single chair in the room, only a thick carpet.

The three of them sat down together.

Before entering the room, Li Deng had already instructed a maid, and a moment later, a little girl, completely naked,

knelt in on her knees. Wu Shi exclaimed, "Wow! Such a tiny girl..." The girl was at most seven or

eight years old, not yet fully grown, but clearly a beauty in the making. As soon as she entered, she immediately said to Li Deng, "

Master , your servant has arrived." Her eyes swept over Cheng Jin and Wu Shi, and Wu Shi's pants immediately bulged up:

"Chief Li, where did you find such a stunningly beautiful girl... She's so young and already... When she grows up,

won't she bewitch all the men?"

Li Deng stroked his beard and laughed, "Hehe, this servant is the best talker here! She's been eating

men's semen since she was three years old. Hehe, I raised her myself, she's obedient and sensible, it took me a lot of effort! She

'll definitely be the best sex slave in the world in the future! Servant, this is Young Master Cheng, this is Young Master Wu. Go, please ask Young Master Cheng to give

you some dessert!"

The servant responded, "Thank you, Master!" She still knelt down to Cheng Jin and said, "Please ask Young Master Cheng to

give me some dessert..." She went to undo Cheng Jin's belt.

Cheng Jin looked at this servant; although she was still young and had a childish air, she was indeed a beauty of unparalleled grace. Ten years later,

she would probably be no less beautiful than his older sister, Yan'er. Her face looked so kind, and a surge of affection

welled . He suddenly asked, "Is Nu'er still a virgin?" Li Deng laughed, "A few more years,

around ten years old. She's too young now; it would be a shame to damage her little hole.

Hehe, actually, I almost slept with her a few times, but I managed to hold back."

As he spoke, Nu'er had already pulled down Cheng Jin's pants, stretched out her tongue, and gently touched the head of his penis

. Then she gently took the head into her mouth, slowly penetrating it little by little. The movements of her lips and tongue were extremely gentle

, and Cheng Jin felt as if every touch was hitting his erogenous zones, causing his penis to suddenly swell. Li Deng

smiled at him and said, "How about it, not bad, right? This slave girl has to do it seven or eight times a day."

Wu Shi asked, "So many? Where do you get so many dicks?" Li Deng laughed and said, "They line up!

There are dozens of , seven of them every day, feeding the slave girl desserts on time. It's been three or four years, and no whore in the world

has ever eaten so many desserts, right? Haha!" Wu Shi clicked his tongue repeatedly, "It's amazing that you, Chief Li, could come up with this. This girl has

grown up , and she's really... really..." but he couldn't think of any words.

Cheng Jin's penis felt incredibly good, but he still had a creepy feeling in his heart. Suddenly he asked, "

Where come from?"

Li Deng laughed and said, "Of course, she wasn't born from me! Eight years ago, I asked your Chief Zhao for a beautiful woman,

but when she arrived, I found out that she was already pregnant. Here, it's the slave girl!" Upon hearing this

, Cheng Jin's face suddenly changed, and his penis couldn't help but spurt out. Wu Shi laughed loudly, "That

beauty must be Ling the whore, Yang Xiaoling, right?" Li Deng smiled and nodded, "I don't think any of you

know who her biological father is, right? I heard that everyone in your gang has raped Yang Xiaoling, isn't that right?" Cheng Jin

was filled with mixed feelings at this moment. Looking down, he saw Nu'er diligently licking up every drop of semen

, as if she were seeing a delicious delicacy, greedily curling her tongue and swallowing it. "She's my sister!" But

this young sister didn't understand what a shameful thing she was doing; to her, it was just a common

occurrence. Cheng Jin suddenly felt so pathetic. After his mother and older sister were reduced to sex toys by a pervert, even

his young sister was like this!

"Maybe she doesn't understand shame, so she doesn't feel pain. But compared to my mother's unwavering chastity and my sister's

submissive behavior , who is more pathetic? And who suffers the most?" Cheng Jin's mood suddenly turned extremely awful.

At this moment, Nu'er had moved to the side and was sucking Wu Shi's penis. Wu Shi had one hand on her undeveloped chest

, gently touching her small nipples, and laughed, "So you're Ling the bitch's daughter, no wonder, no wonder..."

He chuckled . Cheng Jin was feeling awkward when Wu Shi suddenly shouted, "Wow, I raped Ling

the bitch eight years ago, could this girl be my daughter?" Li Deng laughed, "More than a hundred of you have raped her, it can't be

that much of a coincidence, can it?" Wu Shi laughed, "I don't think so. But my father raped Ling the bitch many times, maybe

she's my sister!"

Cheng Jin really didn't want to listen anymore, so he cleared his throat and said, "I heard her mother is still here with you..." Wu

Shi quickly interjected, "Yes, yes, our Deputy Chief Cheng has long admired her name and is almost going crazy thinking about her!" Cheng Jin

glared at him fiercely. Li Deng chuckled dryly, "Since Deputy Chief Cheng is interested, I naturally can't keep it a secret!"

At this moment, Wu Shi finished, Nu'er licked the semen dry, wiggled her buttocks, and slowly crawled out. Li Deng said

, "Her mother thinks this girl won't survive, and I don't want her to know." Wu Shi quickly replied, "We understand." Li Deng

then called for a maid outside to fetch the girl.

Cheng Jin's heart pounded again, and the tinkling of bells came from outside.

It was so familiar, exactly the same as when she first met her sister!

Cheng Jin was once again drenched in cold sweat. Finally, after eight years of longing and waiting, he had finally

seen ! But this wasn't the mother he had imagined. He had witnessed his aunt's suffering, and he assumed his mother would

suffer the same, but…

his mother crawled in naked, a leather collar around her neck, and

two small bells dangling from her round breasts, jingling softly.

She looked exactly like his sister; Cheng Jin could hardly believe his eyes. But this was indeed,

truly his mother! A sudden chill ran down Cheng Jin's spine as he felt a surge of heat…

Just as Cheng Jin reunited with his mother, a large, sealed wooden box was delivered to Zhao

Kunhua at the Dragon God Gang's headquarters.

Chapter Forty-Six: Soul-Stealing Beauty.

Zhao Kunhua, filled with suspicion and unease, ordered the box opened.

Inside was indeed a female corpse! Completely naked, covered in wounds. The lower body was a mess,

slowly oozing blood.

"It's Qing'er, the Third Miss's maid!" someone exclaimed.

Zhao Kunhua's heart skipped a beat. He leaned closer and saw it was indeed Qing'er. Her eyes were wide open, her tongue lolling

out , and her chest had been slashed seven or eight times; her two small nipples were gone. Her hands were still bound behind her back,

her appearance gruesome.

Zhao Kunhua's heart pounded. Qing'er had disappeared along with his Yao'er; what had become of Yao'er

…? A quick glance revealed something unusual about Qing'er's lower body. He ordered someone to turn her over, and there, a rolled-up cowhide

envelope was stuffed into Qing'er's anus.

"To Master Zhao: My two daughters were recently fortunate to receive your kindness and grace, and I must repay you with boundless gratitude! In

the past, Master Zhao showed me some leniency by sparing my daughters' private parts, for which I should have treated them with equal respect. However

, your daughter is exceptionally beautiful, and my servants and I are truly fond of her, and have unknowingly sometimes transgressed her boundaries. Master Zhao, you are magnanimous, and I hope you have not

taken offense at your overstepping! Your daughter is arrogant and disrespectful, repeatedly disobeying our wishes; this is the fault of Master Zhao for not properly educating her." "I originally intended to punish him severely on behalf of the official

. However, your daughter is as beautiful as a fairy, and the old man and his servants are captivated by her every day

. We are truly reluctant to part with her, so we have sent a maid in her place. I hope your daughter will cherish herself in the future, know how to serve her master politely, and not force me to use excessive force again.

I apologize for my rudeness in person later! Respectfully submitted by Luo Can, Prefect of Suzhou."

This letter was half classical and half vernacular, its language utterly incoherent, and it lacked even a seal, clearly not the work of a learned scholar.

However, the Dragon God Gang members were only somewhat literate; how could they possibly see the flaws?

Zhao Kunhua flew into a rage, roaring and shouting, his horse-like face turning red, panting heavily. Fearing that further

delay would endanger his daughter's life, he immediately mustered his troops, vowing to fight Luo Can to the death. Although wise men advised him:

"The enemy is in the dark, we are in the light; they are officials, we are thieves; you will not come out unscathed," how could Zhao Kunhua listen at this moment?

Cheng Jin, oblivious to his scheme's success, was completely bewildered.

His mother, however, remained oblivious to what was about to happen. As usual, she obediently crawled to

Li Deng's feet, pressing her pretty face against his soles, her tongue licking his toes,

sucking on each dirty toe. Li Deng chuckled and patted her bottom, causing her

large buttocks to sway slowly. She squinted, seemingly oblivious to everything around her, focused

solely on meticulously licking her master's toes. Her pair of snow-white breasts hung heavily beneath her, swaying with her

movements, making the small bells on her nipples jingle.

Li Deng proudly raised his head, smiling at the two bewildered young men before him.

Not only was Cheng Jin stunned, but Wu Shi was too. "She...she...she really is Ling the bitch?" Wu Shi

stammered , utterly incredulous.

Li Deng chuckled, lifted his foot, and the woman beneath him immediately turned her face away, pausing her

service. Li Deng said, "Lingnu, tell Young Master Wu who you are!"

The woman slowly raised her head, turning her face towards him. Cheng Jin's heart clenched, fearing recognition,

he covered and slightly turned his head to the side. "Is she really my mother?" Cheng Jin almost burst into tears.

This was definitely not the sacred mother in his heart, but the woman's expressionless yet clear and beautiful face told him

: this obedient female slave of Old Man Li was indeed his mother, indeed the once-renowned swordswoman Yang Xiaoling, who

had refused to be dishonored even unto death!

"This servant is the master's servant." The woman faced Wu Shi, speaking these nonsensical words without blinking

. Li Deng smiled and nodded, saying, "Anything else?"

"My original name was Yang Xiaoling. I used to be the wife of Murong Long, the head of the Chunhua Sect in Wuchang, but now I belong

to my master. Whatever my master wants me to do, I will do." Yang Xiaoling

continued without changing her expression.

Li Deng chuckled, "Young Master Wu asked you something, and you haven't answered yet!" Yang Xiaoling raised her head and glanced lightly

at Wu Shi, slowly saying, "I...I am Young Master Wu's former whore, Ling!"

Cheng Jin couldn't believe his eyes, nor his ears. "Why? Why is

this happening?" Cheng Jin had prepared himself mentally for meeting his mother, but the scene before him was completely unexpected

, and he was immediately thrown into disarray.

"How did it turn out like this?" Wu Shi was also thinking the same question, but this time he asked it aloud.

Li Deng smiled without answering, reaching out to Yang Xiaoling's chest and slowly kneading her breasts. Her full breasts

changed shape in his hands, the bells hanging from her nipples jingling haphazardly.

Yang Xiaoling knelt on the ground, straightening her back, and leaned closer to Li Deng, allowing him to more easily

fondle her breasts. One hand gently stroked Li Deng's thigh, appearing like a submissive little bird.

Cheng Jin was speechless, staring blankly at the scene before him, while Wu

Shi beside him kept swallowing.

Li Deng smiled slightly, applying a little pressure with his hand, and said, "Your cunt is itchy, isn't it? Let the two young masters take a look!"

Yang Xiaoling responded softly, "Yes," her left leg still kneeling on the ground, her right leg raised, making her kneeling on one leg

. She slowly spread her right leg to the side, revealing her smooth mons pubis.

"Shave...shave it all off..." Wu Shi swallowed, his eyes fixed on Yang Xiaoling's genitals. She

slowly moved her right hand to her vulva, gently rubbing it a few times before inserting her middle finger, letting out

a soft moan.

His mouth was dry; he clearly saw a small silver ring hanging from his mother's vulva, like an onion.

His fingers were hidden inside her own flesh, trembling gently. Her body, as the

pressure increased, began to tremble in sync, and her slightly parted lips emitted captivating

moans.

"Mother..." Cheng Jin stared incredulously at the lewd scene before him. "Has she really become so lewd

? Does she really want this?" Sunlight streamed in, and he saw a faint glint of moisture on his mother's fingers;

he knew they were wet.

"Feels good, doesn't it, Lingnu?" Li Deng pulled Yang Xiaoling into his arms, his rough hands

kneading her breasts forcefully. Yang Xiaoling leaned back against him, unable to maintain her kneeling position, so she simply put her feet on the ground,

spread her legs wide, and used two fingers of her right hand to penetrate her vulva even more forcefully. Her left hand also covered

her genitals, fiddling with her labia and clitoris, her voice already indistinct: "Yes...I...I want..."

Li Deng leered, "Hehe, the two young masters will want you. Go, greet Young Master Cheng and Young Master Wu!

" He removed his left hand from her breast and patted her buttocks.

Cheng Jin was startled, reached up to touch his nose, and covered half of his face. Yang Xiaoling looked up,

glanced him, and indeed did not find anything unusual, then glanced at Wu Shi, and said, "Young Master Cheng! Young Master Wu!"

She crawled slowly towards him on all fours, her buttocks sticking up.

Cheng Jin's pants were not pulled up, and his penis, covered in his sister's saliva, was exposed, and at some

point , it was erect again. The woman's fragrance wafted around him, a familiar scent that now felt

like a distant memory. "This...this is my own mother..." Before entering Taihu Lake, Cheng Jin had been somewhat

prepared, but at this moment, the guilt he had once felt, which he thought he had completely abandoned,

returned, stronger than ever before. However, his penis was

erect, pointing directly at his mother.

A pair of gentle hands began to caress his penis.

Images flashed rapidly through Cheng Jin's mind; the images of his aunt being violated were replaced by this

beautiful and alluring woman, his closest relative. "What if I tied her up and hung her up..." This thought had barely crossed his mind when Cheng Jin

abruptly stopped himself. "I can't think like that. Anyone can, but not me!" He

gritted his teeth and simply closed his eyes. His penis had entered a warm cavity; he knew it was

his mother's little mouth. The unparalleled touch stirred almost every cell in his body with pleasure.

"I can't hold back anymore!" Suddenly, Wu Shi cried out. Cheng Jin opened his eyes and saw Wu Shi kneeling behind his mother

, one hand on her buttocks, his penis thrusting into her anus. Cheng Jin watched as

his partner's penis entered his mother's anus, while his mother slowly swayed her hips

, moaning comfortably.

Cheng Jin realized he couldn't hold back any longer. His penis throbbed uncontrollably, and cannonball-like semen

sprayed into his mother's mouth. It seemed to be the first time he'd been so fast.

"Wow, how come you're so fast?" Wu Shi

asked .

Cheng Jin gave a sheepish smile, unsure what to say. His mother was still kneeling between his legs, carefully

cleaning his penis with her mouth, meticulously tracing every inch of it with her tongue. Cheng Jin suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable

. His previously surging lust vanished instantly after his first ejaculation, replaced by

a strange sense of loss. He felt his penis was somewhat numb in his mother's mouth, almost

a feeling of disgust. He suddenly had the urge to slap the slut beneath him.

But he restrained himself; after all, she was his mother. Meanwhile, Wu Shi was

grinning and enjoying his mother's body. Cheng Jin glared fiercely at Wu Shi; he had never felt anyone

more despicable than Wu Shi in his current state.

However, Wu Shi didn't last long. He didn't sense the hidden malice in Cheng Jin's eyes, only focused

on enjoying Yang Xiaoling's anus. He suddenly pulled out his penis and thrust it into her vagina, penetrating deeply,

thrusting a few times before ejaculating. Yang Xiaoling continued to moan softly, gently licking Cheng Jin's now numb

penis. But then Wu Shi grabbed her head, ordering her to clean his glistening, mottled shaft with her mouth.

Cheng Jin watched coldly; his mother's buttocks were now facing him, the two

orifices where Wu Shi's penis had just penetrated were slightly open. A wave of discomfort washed over Cheng Jin. Stripped of lust, he finally

realized that facing his mother, all that remained was anger, sadness, and shame. He found himself

able to clearly distinguish these feelings.

Wu Shi, satisfied, stroked Yang Xiaoling's hair and played with her breasts, his penis

beginning to stir again in her mouth. "Ah ha, Chief Li, I'm truly impressed!

How did you manage to make this bitch so obedient? Our Chief Zhao will never believe it!"

Li Deng laughed heartily. "Well... I have my own methods!"

Cheng Jin's eyes were fixed on Li Deng's face. He wondered if his mother was under some kind of spell, since she knew

he was "Ling the Bitch," nor did she seem forced, because she seemed to enjoy it; it was as if she genuinely

liked it. But how could that be? His mother was so stubborn. Even without resistance, there was no reason for her

to become so submissive and so cheap.

"What method is it? Let us, the younger generation, learn a thing or two, Chief Li!" Cheng Jin forced a smile and said, enunciating

each word clearly .

Li Deng stroked his beard, chuckled softly, and shook his head, saying, "My two nephews, it's not that I'm unwilling to tell you, it's just too

ordinary. It loses its value once it's said! Haha!"

Chapter 47 The Dream of the Flying Soul.

Wu Shi laughed, "Ordinary? I don't believe it! Our Chief Zhao has been at it for so long, and this bitch still won't

listen. Chief Li must have some secret trick he's not telling you..." He gestured for Yang Xiaoling to stop licking his penis, then pulled her

into his arms, groping her naked body. Yang Xiaoling let him do as he pleased, obediently nestled in his arms

, her hands also gently caressing Wu Shi's body, seemingly oblivious to their discussions about her.

Li Deng laughed heartily, "Old Zhao only knows how to use force. His methods might work on ordinary women, but

they're useless against special women like her. My method is indeed very ordinary, but Old Zhao disdains to use it."

"That's all, haha!" Noticing Cheng Jin's strange, cold expression as he watched Wu Shi playing with Yang Xiaoling, he laughed, "Vice

Chief you've gotten tired of it so quickly?" Cheng

Jin coughed dryly and forced a smile, "No... there's no need to be in such a hurry... just now..." He slowly

sat and gently stroked Yang Xiaoling's calf. Seeing him approach, Yang Xiaoling let out a soft hum, stretched her leg in front of him,

hooked it onto Cheng Jin's leg, and slowly teased his genitals with the instep.

His mother was still actively teasing him in this situation, but Cheng Jin felt a heavy, oppressive feeling in his chest,

as if suppressing all his desires. He mechanically stroked his mother's calf with one hand, while the other... He gently lifted Yang Xiaoling

's legs. His companion, however, was far less respectful. Wu Shi had already inserted three fingers into Yang Xiaoling's vagina

, moving in and out with her vaginal fluids and his semen, while his other hand vigorously kneaded her breasts

. Yang Xiaoling half-closed her eyes, moaning softly, her buttocks swaying slightly, displaying a wanton appearance.

Li Deng laughed, "Nephew Wu, this woman has given birth to three children. You only have three fingers; are you afraid of

damaging her?" Cheng Jin was taken aback: "Three?" He then realized that Nu'er was his mother's third child

.

Wu Shi said, "That's right! Brother Cheng, come and see Ling's famous instrument..." He twisted his five fingers

together and slowly reinserted them into Yang Xiaoling's vagina.

Yang Xiaoling trembled, suddenly turning around and tightly hugging Wu Shi's thighs, groaning loudly, her legs involuntarily

struggling . Wu Shi frowned and said, "Brother Cheng, could you help me hold her legs tighter?" Cheng Jin glanced

at him coldly, silently grabbing Yang Xiaoling's ankles and spreading them wide apart. Wu Shi's hands were already inside his mother

's vagina, stretching the slit of flesh into a large hole. Yang Xiaoling cried out loudly, "No...

it hurts so much..." Her body struggled even more violently, but she couldn't stop Wu Shi's arms from slowly penetrating deeper.

Cheng Jin's face remained grim; his mother's cries evoked no pity in him at this moment. He gritted

his teeth, forcefully spreading her legs even wider. "Bitch! You're not my mother! You're not!"

Suddenly, a surge of rage welled up within him.

Wu Shi had already inserted half of his upper arm into Yang Xiaoling's vagina, several fingers probing into her uterus. Yang

Xiaoling was drenched in cold sweat, trembling uncontrollably, her cries becoming increasingly shrill. Wu Shi laughed heartily, then suddenly twisted his arm slightly

, flicking his fingers against the vaginal walls. Yang Xiaoling could no longer bear it; she screamed, her face

turning deathly pale , her body trembling violently, her hands pounding frantically on the ground, her face ashen.

Wu Shi laughed, "So tight... Haha, you bitch Ling!" He stretched his arm further, actually

thrusting in and out of her vagina.

"Ah... No! Help... It hurts so much..." The woman being played with cried out loudly, her violent

trembling causing her breasts to heave wildly, wave after wave, making the two small

bells attached to her nipples jingle.

Wu Shi laughed incessantly, "Haha, so fun!" He gently twisted his arm. Yang Xiaoling screamed again

, suddenly arching her back and grabbing Wu Shi's arm, which was still inside her, with both hands, pleading, "

No... please, Young Master Wu, spare this bitch! This bitch's cunt can't take it..." Cheng Jin's

eyes reddened, tears almost welling up. Had she really become so cheap?

He couldn't explain the feeling in his heart. He just softened and loosened his grip on his mother's legs.

But Yang Xiaoling didn't feel it; her legs remained wide open. She looked pitifully at

this boy, half her age, as her woman's secret place was being ruthlessly ravaged by him. But...

"Slap!" Wu Shi slapped Yang Xiaoling hard across the face: "You filthy bitch! I can

do whatever I want with you, you know? Let go!" He pressed the hand that had slapped her to her chest,

grabbed one of her breasts, and twisted it forcefully: "Nice to feel, hehe!" Yang

Xiaoling felt another sharp pain in her chest, a few tears splashing down her cheeks. She glanced at Wu Shi and released her hands

.

Wu Shi chuckled, pressing one hand against Yang Xiaoling's left breast, while the other hand suddenly exerted force, his arm

thrusting in and out of Yang Xiaoling's vulva.

Yang Xiaoling lay on the ground, sobbing violently, her naked body

trembling under the intense assault, her breasts swaying wildly, the jingling of bells ringing incessantly.

Suddenly, Wu Shi burst into laughter: "This bitch is really shameless!" He slowly withdrew his arm from Yang Xiaoling's vulva

, "Look, it's all wet!" Li

Deng chuckled, smiling but remaining silent. Cheng Jin's heart sank again. He clearly saw that Wu Shi's palm

was still dripping with a clear liquid, and the vulva that had just been stretched open was slowly closing, but the entrance to the honey hole

was glistening. Cheng Jin knew what it was.

Wu Shi wiped his wet hand on Yang Xiaoling's face twice and said with a smile, "Ling, you bitch, you're so cheap

!"

Yang Xiaoling closed her eyes and softly hummed in agreement. Wu Shi said, "Open your eyes and look at me! Tell me, are you cheap or not

?"

Yang Xiaoling obediently opened her eyes, blushed, glanced at Wu Shi, and whispered, "Cheap..." Wu Shi laughed:

"Hmm, cheap bitch, lick your own stuff clean." He placed his hand, still wet with her bodily fluids, on her lips.

Cheng Jin watched blankly as his mother sucked on Wu Shi's fingers one by one, then

stretched out her tongue and carefully licked his palm, swallowing her bodily fluids mixed with Wu Shi's

semen . Her alluring face didn't resemble that of a tormented heroine at all,

but rather that of a lustful harlot!

"My mother isn't like this!" Cheng Jin's chest churned, a voice shouting loudly.

The stories he'd heard from others about his mother, who had been subjected to all sorts of humiliation and abuse by Zhao Kunhua, certainly pained him, but they hadn't

diminished his respect for her in the slightest.

"What have I been doing all these years? Just trying to save her?" Cheng Jin suddenly felt lost

, so tired, so very tired.

"Brother Cheng, what are you daydreaming about? You've been thinking about this woman for so long, aren't you going to come over and have your fill today?"

"Wu Shi called out to him with a chuckle.
03-03 40

Cheng Jin hummed in response and said, "I suddenly have a bit of a headache. Chief Li, could you please arrange a place for me

to rest for a while?"

Wu Shi asked in surprise, "What's wrong?" Seeing that Cheng Jin didn't seem very interested in Yang Xiaoling, he couldn't help but feel very

strange .

Cheng Jin waved his hand and said, "It's nothing, I'm just a little tired." Knowing that Wu Shi couldn't possibly understand this connection,

he ignored him.

Li Deng coughed and smiled, "In that case, Vice Chief Cheng should go and rest for a while." He then

instructed two maids to take Vice Chief Cheng to a side room to rest.

Lying on the bed, Cheng Jin's heart was surging with emotion, and memories flashed through his mind. His father's desperate

eyes before his death, the seductive smile of his father-in-law and mortal enemy, and his mother... her heroic figure back then, her

doting on him back then, back then...

"What am I doing?" Cheng Jin cried out in his heart, "What have I been doing all this time?"

He seemed to see beautiful bodies floating before his eyes: the three Zhao sisters, Fang Yirong, his sister, his aunt,

and ... and... Cheng Jin suddenly felt a burning heat all over his body, and his penis gradually became erect without him realizing it.

In a daze, Cheng Jin seemed to feel a pair of gentle little hands caressing his body.

He opened his eyes, and a pair of full, beautiful breasts were pressed against him. "Little Jin, time to nurse..." It was his mother's

voice .

Her beautiful breasts showed no signs of piercings. Cheng Jin suckled hard on his mother's nipples, the sweet milk

flowing down his throat and into his body, slowly spreading, warm and

comforting every part of him. So delicious! Cheng Jin gripped his mother's breasts tightly with both hands, taking both nipples into his mouth

and sucking hard...

"Little Jin is so good..." his mother gently stroked his head.

"Ah..." Cheng Jin let out a soft groan, so comfortable! How could it feel so good?

And there were others... Cheng Jin saw many women surrounding him, all naked

, each one stunningly beautiful. Oh, I know them all!

It was his aunt, she smiled kindly at him, sticking out her tongue and gently touching his scrotum, so

comfortable... She licked gently, slowly taking each testicle into her mouth...

And his sister, gently licking his erect penis, her tongue so soft,

as if afraid of hurting him. "My sister really loves me..." I thought happily, gently kneading my mother's soft,

full breasts, another stream of warm milk flowing into my mouth.

And Fang Yirong, she gently licked my earlobe, her two full breasts lightly brushing against my shoulders

, she whispered, "Rongnu will stay by my master's side for life, serving him well..." And her

cousin , who is also my cousin Aqi, put away her coldness, smiled sweetly at me, shyly lowered her head,

and gently nestled her beautiful but naked body against me.

Of course, there were also the Zhao sisters. My Ling'er was kissing my forehead, "Husband, Ling'er will always be yours

. Don't abandon Ling'er..." "I won't, Ling'er, be good..." I cried happily in my heart,

gently patting her bottom, still so smooth. And my Ru Nu and Yao Nu, one on each side of my

chest, their bottoms raised high, their two gentle tongues roaming on my chest, so comfortable! I patted their

heads, and the two docile slaves happily wagged their buttocks. They were so obedient…

Hmm, someone was licking my toes—it was their mother, my mother-in-law! Haha, she was with her

sister, working diligently with a blank expression. The two sisters' breasts gently rubbed against my calves, their large

buttocks facing me. “Old Zhao’s wife is so well-maintained; he must rarely pamper her!” I

chuckled lewdly…

I was so happy, my tireless penis penetrating one blissful orifice after another, forgetting

day and night. That group of the most beautiful women in the world were with me at all times,

presenting , serving me with the gentlest care. I was so happy!!!

Suddenly, someone appeared in front of me—my father-in-law! He said, “Ah Jin, having fun, huh? Let

me have a turn?” Then he suddenly pulled my mother away. My mother refused, saying, “I’m Xiao Jin’s,” but he

didn’t care ; he raped my mother right in front of me. My mother cried, she struggled, and I jumped over to help her, but

I couldn't knock him down. He laughed loudly, violently raping my mother. I hit him, but no matter how hard

I hit him, he seemed to feel nothing, only laughing as he raped her.

After he finished raping my mother, she lay on the ground sobbing, and then I noticed the outline of her body fading

. I screamed and shouted, but my mother's shadow eventually disappeared completely. I asked my father-in-law, wanting

my mother back, but he ignored me. He laughed again and went to rape my sister.

I'm going crazy. My beauties have all been raped by him, and then they've disappeared. He's a

beast , he doesn't even spare his own three daughters, raping them while laughing all the while!

There are no more beauties before my eyes, not a single one, they've all vanished. He disappeared too, just like my mother and the others

, vanishing without a trace, leaving only his lingering laughter...

I stood there alone, for a long, long time, I don't know how long...

Finally, someone approached from afar, holding a sword, pointing it at me.

"Father..." I called out to him.

But his face was ashen, and he swung his sword at me. He cursed me: "I'll kill you, you treacherous,

shameless son who betrayed us!"

I didn't dodge, I don't know why I didn't. I only felt a cold sensation on my neck,

and then my head flew off. My eyes watched my body slowly slump down, and lots of blood, bright red blood,

gushed from my neck...

I was so scared... so scared...

"Ah..." I screamed loudly, with all my might, "Ah... ah..."

"Young Master Cheng! Young Master Cheng!" Someone called me, it was a woman's voice. Had my beauties returned

?

Cheng Jin rubbed his eyes, looked closely, and saw two maids. He gasped for breath, realizing he was soaking wet

and sitting on the bed, panting heavily.

"It was a dream..." Cheng Jin rubbed his eyes, glancing out the window. A ray of setting sun slanted in, illuminating

his face, which had been alternating between pale and flushed.

Chapter Forty-Eight: Fine Wine and Beautiful Women

. In the Taihu Gang's hall, boisterous laughter rose and fell. Gang leader Li Deng was hosting a banquet for two young envoys

from the Dragon God Gang.

"My two nephews, I, Old Li, will drink this first!" Li Deng tilted his head back and downed a full glass of wine.

He swirled the empty glass in his hand and gestured with his arm, indicating "please." Cheng Jin and Wu Shi exchanged a glance and

drank the glass with him.

Having just had a nightmare and drenched in sweat, Cheng Jin was indeed very hungry.

He silently shoved down a large amount of food and wine, seemingly oblivious to everything else, as if

he couldn't see the naked woman suspended by two ropes passing through the roof beams beside the table, enduring all sorts of humiliation

.

Yang Xiaoling's hands were bound behind her back and raised high above her head. Another rope was tied to her right ankle

, pulling one leg high into the air. The poor woman's unbound left leg hung limply,

her toes barely touching the ground. Her legs were almost stretched into a vertical line, a fierce penis

thrusting violently into her forced open anus. Almost half a year had passed, and

Yang Xiaoling, who had been played with by that brat surnamed Wu for an entire afternoon, was now hanging in this position, powerless to struggle. Her whole body was aching, and waves of pain kept emanating from her right leg, which was suspended

high Yet, her swaying body still had to accept

the ever-erect penises of anyone in the hall.

"Come on, Ling, you bitch, give me some pleasure!" A burly man walked up to Yang Xiaoling, grabbed her hair

, and pulled her head up.

"Mmm..." Yang Xiaoling slightly opened her eyes, opened her mouth, and took the dark penis into her mouth.

"Pay attention!" The man reached down to Yang Xiaoling's breasts, playing with her two round mounds

, and thrust his lower body gently, filling her small mouth with his huge penis.

Cheng Jin stared blankly at his mother's empty eyes, then tilted his head back and finished another glass of wine.

"Slap! Slap!" Red handprints appeared on Yang Xiaoling's buttocks. The penis that had been inserted into her anus

was violating her vulva. The excited man slapped her round mound of flesh, thrusting his penis deep into her

uterus.

"Ugh..." The woman, her mouth gagged, groaned in pain. Her hands and right leg, which were suspended in a daze, were almost

numb , but her sensitive erogenous zones were not.

"You really hurt!" Wu Shi laughed loudly, reaching out to touch the inside of Yang Xiaoling's taut, suspended right leg

, and suddenly twisted it hard!

"Ah!" Yang Xiaoling instinctively screamed, but her voice was blocked by the penis in her mouth.

The laughing men only heard a muffled groan and a bright red bruise left on her snow-white thigh.

But the woman felt her taut thigh suddenly twitch, a strong, throbbing pain sweeping over her. Yang

Xiaoling knew her thigh had cramped.

But the others did not. The penis, which was throbbing vigorously inside her vagina, was jerked so hard by her that

the valve couldn't hold back any longer, and a gush of fluid gushed out. "Damn it, I can't take this bitch!" He pulled up

his pants, slapped Yang Xiaoling's buttocks, and withdrew.

"Ugh..." Yang Xiaoling struggled slightly, but the slightest movement of her buttocks sent another sharp pain through her thigh

. Amidst another round of laughter from the men, she dared not move again.

"Haha! This bitch isn't satisfied with being fucked, she's even shaking her ass!" someone mocked relentlessly.

Yang Xiaoling's face flushed crimson, whether from shame or from the intense pain in her thigh, it was hard to tell

. Her tongue was no longer under her control, she just let the penis churn around in her mouth.

Wu Shi wiped his mouth, spitting out the mouthful of soup he hadn't swallowed before his words had caused him to cough it up. "There's always something

that can satisfy her!" The guy grabbed a chicken leg from the plate and stood up.

"Mmm..." Yang Xiaoling caught sight of what he was holding out of the corner of her eye. Her left leg, which was hanging down, twitched slightly, as if

trying to close her legs.

But of course, it was futile; the greasy chicken leg had already touched her labia. Wu Shi chuckled,

"Your little hole can even fit my arm, what's a chicken leg? Have some fun!"

The slippery chicken leg spread open her vaginal walls and thrust into Yang Xiaoling's equally slippery vagina.

"Mmm..." Yang Xiaoling groaned in pain. He was ravaging

her leg, which she could

n't tell if it came from a rooster or a hen, but she was certain it was a very large chicken. The thick chicken leg spread open her recently closed vulva, pushing the semen that was still inside her vagina into her uterus

.

Wu Shi stuffed the entire chicken leg into Yang Xiaoling's vagina, leaving only the very tip of bone sticking out

. He wiped the oil from his hands on her buttocks, laughed, and sat back down at the table to continue eating.

"She's not done yet! Fuck her asshole!" Wu Shi said to the guy enjoying Yang Xiaoling's mouth.

The man chuckled, lifted Yang Xiaoling's hair, withdrew his penis from her mouth, and moved it

behind .

As soon as Yang Xiaoling's mouth was free, she immediately began to moan. "Ling, you bitch, your legs hurt so much, have mercy on Ling, you bitch

..." The feeling of fullness in her vagina made her tremble, and the penis beginning to penetrate her anus sent a wave of

tingling pleasure through her. But she had no strength left; her throbbing right leg was rapidly draining her energy.

With each thrust of the penis in and out of her anus, Yang Xiaoling gradually lost her voice; only her faint moans and

trembling left leg revealed that she was a living, breathing human being.

Cheng Jin had already drunk quite a bit, and he hadn't uttered a sound at the entire banquet. His gaze seemed

to completely ignore the woman before him; his eyes were fixed solely on the sumptuous feast. With a "gulp,"

he downed another cup.

The penis inside Yang Xiaoling's anus continued its ferocious thrusting, the men enjoying her body seemingly

tireless. When he ejaculated, Yang Xiaoling felt her entire rectum fill with hot fluid.

In fact , white liquid overflowed from her open anus after the penis withdrew, slowly dripping

onto the exposed chicken leg. Some of it seeped into her vagina, while some swirled on the greasy chicken leg before

dripping to the ground. Yang Xiaoling breathed softly, gently lifting her face, her pitiful eyes looking at

Li Deng . Perhaps, at this moment, only her master still felt pity for her.

As expected, Li Deng said, "Put her down first, take her to wash up, and we can play with her again later."

Yang Xiaoling immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Her body was exhausted after being tortured all afternoon, and her cramped

right leg was still twitching. She didn't care how these two little devils from the Dragon God Gang would torture her later;

being able to catch her breath was good enough.

Unexpectedly, someone disagreed. Wu Shi said, "Wait a minute!" He stood up with a grin, walked forward, and

gently stroked her dangling, cramped thigh. The touch of his hand was very gentle, and Yang Xiaoling

suddenly a chill run down her spine, her swaying body trembling slightly.

His hand slowly moved closer to her thigh, and Wu Shi laughed, "What are you trembling about? Are you scared?" He dug his fingers into her

vagina , pinching the chicken leg.

Yang Xiaoling closed her eyes and began to moan softly again, the chicken leg filling her vagina now spinning

in circles. Beads of cold sweat streamed down her pale cheeks, slowly gathering into a large droplet on her chin.

Wu Shi gleefully grabbed the chicken leg and moved it back and forth and side to side inside Yang Xiaoling's vagina, happily watching her

beautiful body tremble with each movement. Finally, he suddenly yanked the chicken leg out with

a "plop," and a thin stream flowed from Yang Xiaoling's vagina as the obstruction was removed. The originally reddish-yellow

chicken leg was now covered in white mucus.

Wu Shi sniffed the chicken leg and laughed, "This bitch really enjoys it, haha!" He held the chicken leg

in front of Yang Xiaoling and said, "Watching us eat, you must be drooling, you little bitch, right? Young master will pamper you, eat this, and I'll put

you down! Haha!" Without saying another word, he shoved the seasoned chicken leg to Yang Xiaoling's lips.

Yang Xiaoling didn't even look at it and took a small bite. She was familiar with the taste of semen, and she

was also familiar with her own bodily fluids. At this moment, Yang Xiaoling was indeed starving, but she had no appetite at all. Now she

just wanted to sleep.

However, she had no choice but to eat, and Yang Xiaoling swallowed the meat in her mouth with difficulty.

Wu Shi vigorously kneaded Yang Xiaoling's breasts with his other hand,

making . "You want the young master to feed you? You've got quite the nerve, you bitch!" He casually pointed to a servant:

"You feed this bitch." He handed her a chicken leg, then slapped Yang Xiaoling's bare

buttocks with a "smack," before sitting back down at the table.

Li Deng glanced at Wu Shi and ordered a servant, "Put her down when she's finished eating." He turned to Yang Xiaoling

and said, "Eat up! This is a reward from Young Master Wu!" He turned back with a grin and offered drinks to Cheng Jin and Wu Shi.

Wu Shi watched the bitch obediently eat his chicken leg and couldn't help but laugh. He then asked Li Deng, "How did Chief Li

teach this bitch to be obedient? Teach me a trick!"

Li Deng smiled and said, "Have you two heard of my lineage?" Cheng Jin suddenly stopped drinking and

looked Li Deng. Wu Shi shook his head.

Li Deng smiled at Cheng Jin and said, "Do you two know about the lineage of the Yang Xiaoling sisters?" Cheng Jin

remained silent . Wu Shi said, "It seems their martial arts are family-inherited, right?"

Li Deng smiled and said, "The Yang family of Jiangnan has been famous for over a hundred years, and their ancestral rule is to pass on their skills to sons, not daughters. But by the

time of the fifth generation, Yang Qingzhen, they could no longer produce a son, only two daughters..." Wu Shi interrupted, "Yang Qingzhen? That's this bitch

's father, isn't he?"

Li Deng nodded, "Yang Qingzhen himself was a peerless martial artist, but seeing that he had no successor, he adopted

an orphan as his son, taught him martial arts, hoping to pass on his mantle..."

Cheng Jin stared intently at Li Deng, his eyes bloodshot. Wu Shi said, "Then...then...

the martial arts of those two bitch sisters..."

Li Deng took a sip of wine and said, "Who knew that after the orphan studied for two years, Yang Qingzhen and his wife began to dislike him,

saying that he was not cut out for martial arts. In the end, they still decided to break the rules of the sect and pass on all their martial arts to the two women. The poor

orphan was neglected from then on and became a servant in their household! In the end, they didn't even recognize their own son, only recognizing the orphan

as their disciple."

"When the orphan turned sixteen, seeing his martial arts skills declining day by day compared to the two girls, and with no hope for the future, he

decided to take a desperate gamble. One day, while Yang Qingzhen was away, he drugged his master's wife and stole the Yang family's martial arts

manual ."

Cheng Jin stared at Li Deng and slowly said, "How do you know all this so clearly?" Wu Shi suddenly exclaimed, "You

're that orphan? Then...then...this bitch is your junior sister?"

Li Deng smiled slightly and said, "No, she's my senior sister. Yang Xiangling is my junior sister."

Wu Shi laughed, "No wonder our leader said you have some connection with those sisters...hehe,

why didn't you take advantage of the drug you used to rape her? Haha!"

Li Deng said, "My master's wife is truly a stunning beauty, but unfortunately, I was too timid at the time and only secretly

grabbed her breasts. Haha, they're so bouncy! No less beautiful than her two daughters." Wu Shi laughed heartily

, regretting that he hadn't seized the opportunity to rape the bitch's mother.

Yang Xiaoling silently ate her chicken leg, only

glancing at them briefly when their loud conversation insulted her mother. Cheng Jin clearly saw a flash of anger in her eyes this time, and he downed

another glass of wine.

Finally finishing the chicken leg, Yang Xiaoling was led into the inner room by the two men. Cheng Jin then silently began

to .

Wu Shi, still not satisfied, kept asking, "Why didn't Chief Li propose to your master back then?

You would have been incredibly lucky to marry any of his daughters! Haha!" Li Deng shook his head with a wry smile, then suddenly lifted his shirt

, revealing a scar on his shoulder, and said, "This is the sword Yang Xiaoling used to stab me. She called me a toad when she stabbed me

! Hehe!"

Wu Shi laughed, "Now I know why Chief Li was so determined to pay such a high price to get

that half-dead bitch Ling from our Chief Zhao! If it were me, I would definitely get revenge and vent

my anger! Haha!" He also took a big gulp of wine.

Chapter 49 Humiliation of

a Child Wu Shi excitedly talked about how the Dragon God Gang had brutally ravaged Yang Xiaoling back then, comparing her

body with that of her sister and daughter. "Chief Li, you don't know, but we recently caught that bitch Ling's

daughter! Haha, that girl is also a stunning beauty.

" Li Deng stroked his beard and smiled, "Really?" "I know that girl, she's not even twenty yet, right? You're lucky,

hehe. My master's wife was once the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world, revered by everyone like a goddess, but who would have thought her descendants would all become

prostitutes! Brother Zhao, you're really lucky with women!" Cheng Jin's expression changed slightly, he raised a cup of wine and stood up, saying, "This

nephew toasts Chief Li! I heard that woman is so strong, yet Chief Li managed to subdue her,

this nephew is truly impressed!" Wu Shi echoed, "Yes, Chief Li is truly amazing, please teach this junior a couple of moves."

Li Deng chuckled, took a sip of wine, and said, "Actually, it's very simple, you all know that Lingnu has another son..."

"Your son, right? Her darling." Cheng Jin's heart pounded. He hummed in agreement and slowly sat down.

Li Deng continued, "Eight years ago, I heard about the incident at Chunhua Gate. I was worried about this woman, so I went to see it, but all

that was left was ruins. I searched through the ruins..." Wu Shi interrupted, "I'm afraid Chief Li won't find

much of value. Our Chief Zhao ransacked the place, haha!"

Li Deng laughed, "I guessed back then that it was mostly Brother Zhao's doing. What's left after he cleared it out

? Hehe! I wasn't looking for money; I was looking for things Brother Zhao wouldn't care about. Just some of her son's

personal clothing and keepsakes."

Wu Shi said, "That kid should have died back then, right? What's the use of finding these things?" Li Deng laughed

, "Die? Who saw him? As long as it can't be proven that he's dead, his mother won't believe he

's dead. You don't understand this." Wu Shi nodded, seemingly understanding, while Cheng Jin remained

indifferent , focusing only on drinking.

Li Deng said, "Since she doesn't want to believe her son is dead, then I'll be a good person and find

a safe place to raise her son, as a way of repaying her parents for raising him. Those clothes and keepsakes are the evidence

, understand?"

Wu Shi was astonished and said, "Chief Li, you're really capable, finding that kid. That kid really isn't dead? Does

that mean that bitch Ling will offer herself to me?"

Cheng Jin's face grew increasingly ugly, and he suddenly turned and cursed, "You stupid pig! That was to trick that woman into submission,

to let her know that her son's life and death are in my hands. If you don't obediently listen to me and let me play with you, I'll use your

son an example! Understand!" Suddenly, he picked up the wine jar on the table and poured it into his mouth, splashing wine onto his

front, soaking a large area.

Li Deng laughed and said, "Deputy Chief Cheng is indeed a young hero, a promising talent!" "Nephew Wu, if you had

seen the look on her face when she saw those things, you would understand. Haha! Don't even mention just opening her legs for

me to fuck, she would have done it even if I told her to eat shit, hehe! Many people can come up with this method, it's not difficult and

it works. Your Chief Zhao is too impatient and ruthless. If he had held back and not touched her daughter, he might

have made her submit long ago. After playing with her until she slowly became lewd, it wouldn't be too late to take both mother and daughter at the same time!"

The wine jar was emptied, Cheng Jin pressed his hand on the table, panting, "Chief Li, you're really something, you've been lying for seven or eight years

! She could only see those rubbish things, not the person, why didn't she suspect anything?"

Li Deng laughed, "That's called 'better safe than sorry,' you've never been someone's parent, you wouldn't understand

this mentality. I 'reported' her son's situation to her every two or three months, so she had no choice but to believe it. Besides, I used

both kindness and severity, letting her rest and give birth while she was pregnant." " You might not believe it, but I only slept with her for the first time after she'd been

with me for over a year, and after she gave birth, I made sure she rested for three months." Cheng Jin

said in a deep voice, "Hmm! Because you've got another trump card to threaten her with!" Li Deng laughed heartily, praising him repeatedly for

his cleverness! Cheng

Jin felt a pang of bitterness in his heart, the alcohol rising in his head, his eyes reddening, and tears almost welling up. Fortunately, Li

Deng and Wu Shi had drunk quite a bit and were very talkative. Li Deng became particularly excited when talking about how Yang Xiaoling went from being numbly violated to gradually becoming inseparable from men's penises: "Before, she was like a dead fish, but now, the slightest touch to her body and she's wet down there, moaning and groaning . Haha, I'm really good at playing with women!" Wu Shi repeatedly praised , asking for advice on how to train women. Li Deng laughed, "That's hard to say. When you have time, find a woman and I'll show you! Let her experience what it's like to be fucked, and everything will be easy. You 've only learned how to torment women from Old Zhao, haha!" Cheng Jin listened silently to their eloquent discussion, already having made his own plans. They continued drinking and eating, and by the time the banquet was over, all three were quite drunk. Wu Shi, still very lustful, insisted on going to play with Ling the slut . When he saw his mother again, it was in the same room. Yang Xiaoling had clearly just finished bathing; her hair was still wet, and she knelt on the ground, looking haggard, waiting for her master's arrival. She was still naked , with a feather stuck in her high-raised buttocks, just like when he saw his sister. Cheng Jin felt a pang of sadness, looking at his mother, and silently cried out, "Mother! I misunderstood you!" Upon seeing Yang Xiaoling, Wu Shi let out a strange cry and pounced on her, grabbing her body and groping her wildly, repeatedly saying, "Ling, you bitch, lick my cock, quick! I can't hold back anymore! " Yang Xiaoling responded softly, "Yes," unzipped his pants, opened her small mouth, and gently took his already erect penis into her mouth. Li Deng smiled slightly, walked closer, removed the object from Yang Xiaoling's anus, and rubbed her buttocks , occasionally flicking her perineum. Yang Xiaoling moaned softly, her buttocks swaying slowly, responding to her master's play. Li Deng smiled at Cheng Jin, gently stroking her vulva with his finger, then beckoning it to Cheng Jin, laughing , "Look, it's completely wet." Cheng Jin stared blankly at his mother's snow-white body swaying seductively, a erotic dream he had just had resurfacing in his mind . " If I could really live like that for a few years, even if I were to be cleaved in two by Father's sword in the end, I would die without regret." His penis hardened again, defiantly. "Once I get rid of Old Zhao, the world will be mine ! What am I hesitating for? Mother and the others will be happy too!" Seeing Li Deng gesturing for him to enjoy the beautiful body, Cheng Jin slowly squatted down. The round, plump buttocks swayed gently towards him, a thin slit below already wet with vaginal fluid, a silver ring dangling there swaying as if beckoning him. "Hoo!" The hard penis thrust in, and the woman beneath him let out a soft "Ah!" She smacked Wu Shi on the head: "Don't worry about pleasing that rotten bitch! Serve your master properly!" The woman let out a soft "hmm," licking the penis in her mouth with a smacking sound, her mouth emitting melodious moans. Her tight vagina gripped Cheng Jin's penis tightly. Although he couldn't count how many penises had entered this vagina before, it remained as tight as a virgin's. Extreme pleasure, combined with the effects of the alcohol, surged to his head, and Cheng Jin couldn't help but groan comfortably. "So good, truly lives up to its reputation..." Cheng Jin gently thrust his penis in and out, just like he had done to his sister that night. He could feel the woman beneath him also enjoying his penis, lost in a daze.









































































Her vaginal opening clenched gently in rhythm with his movements.

Yang Xiaoling swallowed the semen in her mouth. Wu Shi, still enjoying his pleasure, sat before her, one hand playing with her

hair , the other with her breasts, while teasing her master about her depravity. But she paid no heed; she

could feel the extraordinary tenderness of the man raping her from behind.

The feeling , suddenly returned—a feeling that seemed so distant!

"Ah..." She no longer concealed anything, releasing the incomparably pleasurable pleasure within her body. Her melodious

moans were like singing.

"Will there still be anyone in this world who is good to me?" Immersed in lust, Yang Xiaoling had no time to think about this

question . Hot semen erupted into her body like cannonballs, wave after wave. Suddenly, an overwhelming

excitement enveloped her body. The woman cried, moaning with pleasure and sobbing softly.

"Chief Li, regarding the matter you entrusted to our chief, as long as you agree to one thing, I will

agree ! As long as Chief Zhao informs me, I guarantee your gang will be safe and sound." Cheng Jin caught his breath,

composed himself, and said to Li Deng.

"Haha! I knew long ago that Vice Chief Cheng was a young hero, loyal and righteous! I've made you my friend!

Tell me , if my gang can do it, I'll pluck the moon from the sky for you, my dear nephew!" Li Deng

was overjoyed, thinking that the honey trap had indeed worked. Since it concerned the survival of the Taihu Gang, he had to agree to whatever demand came his way

.

"I want to take this woman and that little girl with me!" Cheng Jin said slowly, word by word, staring intently

at Li Deng, his heart pounding. He had to rescue his mother no matter what; she was mine!

Li Deng was taken aback. This request was both reasonable and unexpected. He had thought Cheng Jin would make

some harsh demand, like making the Taihu Gang an affiliated gang of the Dragon God Gang, but unexpectedly, he only wanted two people! "

I knew all of Old Zhao's men were lecherous old men, why did I let them see her?" Thinking of all the

effort he'd put into Yang Xiaoling and her daughter over the years, he felt a pang of heartache and regret.

But before he could think of an excuse, Yang Xiaoling screamed in terror, "No! Master! I don't want to go to the Dragon God Gang,

I want to serve you!" She'd been so confused that she'd forgotten this young man was from the Dragon God Gang. The Dragon God Gang! She

trembled at the mere mention of the name.

Wu Shi hadn't expected Cheng Jin to make such a request, but it suited him perfectly. He laughed, "

What are you yelling about? Wouldn't it be better to go back and reunite with your sister and daughter? And your niece, Aqi! Haha

!"

Hearing about her sister and daughter, Yang Xiaoling's face darkened, and she lowered her head, sobbing softly. Suddenly, he looked up at Cheng Jin

and asked, "Are they alright?" Wu Shi interjected, "Of course they're alright! They're fed by many men every day

. I just finished them off yesterday, and they were begging for mercy. Why don't you go back and keep them company?

Haha!" Cheng Jin glared at him, watching his mother sobbing on the ground, muttering,

"I don't want to go back there... Master, please don't abandon me!" He felt another pang of heartache.

Li Deng's mind raced with hundreds of ideas, unsure what to say. He murmured, "Well, this...

this ... Vice Chief Cheng has spoken, so I should obey... but..." He noticed Cheng Jin's

somewhat dazed look and his mind raced. He thought to himself that this kid was just relying on his connections and didn't need to obey him blindly. He could try

to bargain with him. "But this woman and that girl have taken a lot of my effort, and Vice Chief Cheng is just asking for

a word ..." He paused, looking at Cheng Jin's response.

Cheng Jin, already feeling guilty, was further annoyed by the woman's pleas on the ground. He glanced back at Wu Shi and asked,

"What does Chief Li intend to do?" Seeing Li Deng pacing in the room, unsure whether he would agree, he was burning with anxiety.

Yang Xiaoling was still sobbing on the ground. Cheng Jin squatted down and whispered in her ear, "Don't make a sound

. I'll take you to see your son. Don't let anyone know!" Yang Xiaoling looked up at him suspiciously, her crying immediately ceasing. Cheng Jin,

feigning nonchalance, stood up with his hands behind his back and said to Li Deng, "Chief Li, what do you say?"

Li Deng thought that these two little lechers were clearly after Yang Xiaoling; he couldn't refuse them. However, the thought

of his carefully crafted little slave girl being wasted was truly unbearable. He immediately said, "This woman is the

one that Vice Chief Cheng likes, so I'll offer her up with both hands. As for that little girl, I'm afraid you two nephews aren't quite ready yet.

How about I invite you two nephews to enjoy her a bit more when she's a few years older?"

Cheng Jin only wanted to take his mother away and didn't care much about his bastard sister who had been

raised . He only wanted to help her out of consideration for their blood ties. Hearing Li Deng say this, he was about to agree immediately.

But Wu Shi was quicker: "If you don't take her away, at least let me deflower her first." He thought that this old man

needed his help now, so when was a better time to take advantage of him?

Chapter 50 Strangers

Li Deng's face darkened slightly upon hearing this. Cheng Jin smiled and said, "Chief Li, don't listen to him. It's settled then.

" He turned and glared at Wu Shi. He thought that saving his mother was the most important thing, and he didn't care much about whether he saved the little girl or not

. He should agree quickly to avoid any complications.

Upon hearing his agreement, Li Deng hurriedly laughed, "Nephew Cheng is right. Nephew Wu, that little girl is too young, I'm afraid you

won't get enough of her. Besides, it wouldn't be worth it if you ruined her, right? Haha!"

Hearing Cheng Jin's words, Wu Shi, though unwilling, dared not say anything more. He could only mutter, "I just

want to take all the women in that bitch Ling's family in one go, hehe. Her eldest daughter is so fun, it would

be a pity not to try the younger one..." He grabbed Yang Xiaoling's breasts with both hands and squeezed them hard.

Yang Xiaoling cried out in pain and looked up at Li Deng with a confused look in her eyes. Li Deng felt a pang of unease,

thinking that this woman ultimately belonged to someone else. He gritted his teeth and said, "Fine, fine, you want to see your daughter, right?

I 'll let you see her after all these years of serving me so well."

Wu Shi laughed heartily, "Exactly. Let that little bitch see how shameless her mother is, so she can learn

a thing or two !" He thrust his penis into Yang Xiaoling's vagina, "This bitch is so much fun to play with, hahaha!"

Cheng Jin glared at Wu Shi again, suppressing his anger as he slowly sat down, picked up the hangover tea brought by the servant, and

took a sip.

Nu'er crawled in on all fours. "Greetings, Master!"

"My child... ah..." As soon as Yang Xiaoling saw Nu'er enter, she struggled to crawl over, but Wu

Shi's penis thrust in suddenly, slamming heavily against her clitoris, causing her to go limp.

“My child…” The mother, being violated, looked at her seven-year-old daughter kneeling naked before

the men , tears streaming down her face.

But the little girl seemed oblivious to the pitiful woman; perhaps she was already

used to . She skillfully pulled out her master's penis and began licking it noisily.

“Master… ah… you lied… lied to me…” Yang Xiaoling moaned incessantly under Wu Shi's violation

, unable to speak clearly. He said he raised her daughter as his own, he's been lying to me all along

! He wasn't satisfied with just playing with me, he had to defile my daughter too! Such a young child…

Li Deng remained coldly silent, only closing his eyes to enjoy the slave's adorable little mouth.

Wu Shi reached his hands under Yang Xiaoling, grasping her breasts, his penis thrusting in and out of her vagina,

chuckling as he said, "Look at that little chick, you can tell she's a little slut just by looking at her face. Look at that ass, she's

only a few years old but already so perky, it must feel amazing to fuck her."

"You know your eldest daughter, the gang leader recently brought her out for everyone to enjoy again. Wow, she's incredible

, she screams like a madwoman the moment we fuck her, her cunt is even more horny than it was a few years ago, it's so wet it's squelching. Thirty of

us fucked her from morning till night, her cunt can't close anymore, it keeps leaking, she's born a

slut, no wonder you gave birth to her! I think this little chick will be even horrier than her sister in the future! Haha!" Wu Shi

was relentless , extremely happy, his penis pounding for a while before being inserted into Yang Xiaoling's anus.

“Yan’er…” Thinking of her daughter, whom she hadn’t seen for so many years, who, like herself, had been repeatedly violated and humiliated

, Yang Xiaoling, her buttocks raised high, endured Wu Shi’s insults, tears streaming down her face.

Li Deng opened his eyes, glanced at her, and gently stroked Nu’er’s snow-white back, saying,

“This little girl eats nothing but men’s essence every day. Look how plump and healthy she’s become. She hasn’t let you down

. Hehe!”

Yang Xiaoling, overwhelmed with grievances, didn’t know how to vent them, only moaning and sobbing softly. Seeing Li Deng

suddenly stand up, grabbing Nu’er’s head and pressing it tightly against his lower body, she cried out in alarm, “No! She’ll choke!

” The thought of Li Deng’s thick member now piercing her daughter’s throat filled her with another wave of grief.

But Nu’er seemed unaffected, her thin lips tightly holding her master’s penis. Having done

this , the penetration in her throat no longer caused her much pain. The master's semen didn't pass through her mouth, but

sprayed into her esophagus, then slowly softened. The obedient little girl carefully cleaned her master's

penis with her tongue. By the time her mother saw the penis come out of her mouth, she had already

swallowed .

"Ah...ah..." The penis in her anus was still stimulating Yang Xiaoling's sensuality, and she was on the verge of tears

. "He's turned my daughter into this, my poor child..."

"Go! There's still your dessert in that bitch's cunt, lick it clean." Li Deng commanded Nu'er.

"Ah...no!" Yang Xiaoling cried out, her pleading eyes looking pitifully at Li Deng, but she

only found a cold smile on his lips.

Nu'er slowly crawled over, crawling behind the woman whose buttocks still had a penis inserted. This woman was her

own mother. Her own mother? What was that? Nu'er didn't know. But the dessert was delicious, so she brought her head closer and crawled between Wu Shi

's legs. Wu Shi laughed heartily, "Fun, fun!"

Cheng Jin watched coldly; the room's light at night wasn't enough to reveal the slight twitching of his facial

muscles. He knew whose "dessert" it was. Now his sister was going to suck

the semen left by her brother from her mother's vagina. Cheng Jin raised the teacup to his lips; he couldn't taste the tea.

Warm lips pressed against her labia, and Yang Xiaoling let out a desperate cry. She began to struggle,

trying to crawl forward, to escape her daughter's shameful lips, but another sharp pain shot through her breasts. The large hands that tightly gripped her

breasts pulled her back, and the penis in her buttocks thrust in and out violently. Her hands flailing on the ground

made her lose her balance even more, her pink face pressed against the ground, tears soaking a patch of the red carpet, but her

kneeling position remained unchanged, her high-raised buttocks still receiving the man's rape.

Her daughter's tongue was inside; it seemed she was very familiar with this. "How many men's penises

and women's genitals has she licked?" The thought brought on Yang Xiaoling's heart-wrenching sobs.

A ticklish sensation! Her daughter's tongue touched her sensitive spot, and Yang Xiaoling shivered.

The mouth, completely disregarding her feelings, began to suck!

"Ah..." Yang Xiaoling groaned loudly, whether from excitement or humiliation, no one knew.

Cheng Jin coldly watched his little sister greedily sucking on her mother's vulva, savoring his

semen. He secretly glanced at Li Deng; the old man's eyes gleamed with excitement. Cheng

Jin sighed inwardly; the tea spilled from his cup stained his thigh, but he was oblivious. The little

girl 's buttocks were facing him, the thin slit between her legs right in front of him. Wu Shi's restless fingers

were reaching in and fiddling with it, teasingly saying, "How fun! Maybe it'll become a famous instrument someday..."

Yang Xiaoling's cries, mingled with Wu Shi's strange laughter, filled the entire room.

"Hoo..." Wu Shi let out a long breath. His penis, which had just left Yang Xiaoling's anus, was now in

front of her in the blink of an eye. White fluid flowed back out, running down her perineum and out of her vaginal opening, where Nu'er's tongue was

anxiously waiting.

Yang Xiaoling opened her still sobbing mouth and silently took Wu Shi's penis, which had just left her anus, into

her mouth . Li Deng's voice rang in her ears: "Don't waste the dessert in your asshole, Nu'er."

Nu'er was now completely beneath Yang Xiaoling, her little mouth wide open, sealing her mother's anus, her

long tongue sticking out against the cleft of her buttocks, afraid of letting a single drop of precious dessert slip away. Wu Shi grabbed Yang Xiaoling's hair

and slowly pulled her body up, Nu'er obediently supporting her mother's buttocks as she slowly lay down. Yang Xiaoling dared not struggle,

afraid of hurting the child beneath her, but now her body was already sitting on her daughter's face. The daughter's two little hands

were trying their best to pry open her buttocks, her tender tongue trying to stick into her mother's anus. And her mother

, kneeling on her daughter's face, was kissing the man's penis.

Wu Shi laughed loudly, and Li Deng finally joined in the laughter, many people laughed loudly, the room filled

with joyful laughter, only Cheng Jin did not laugh.

As night deepened, Li Deng led Yang Xiaoling and Nu'er back to his room. How would he enjoy this last night

? When Cheng Jin saw his mother again, it was already noon the next day.

The carriage sped along the main road back to the Dragon God Gang. Yang Xiaoling, her hands and feet bound, lay quietly in the carriage, her empty

eyes staring blankly into the distance. Cheng Jin sat silently beside her, his head in his hands, not uttering a single word since boarding.

Wu Shi, the driver, slowed down, turned around, lifted the curtain, and chuckled, "Brother Cheng, take a break!

Just thinking about that bitch Ling in the back makes my cock hard again! Let me release some heat!" Yang Xiaoling let out a soft

cry, her body struggling slightly.

Cheng Jin raised his head, staring silently at Wu Shi. Perhaps sensing the coldness in his eyes, Wu Shi

mumbled something indistinctly and slowly withdrew his head.

"Where should I put Mother?" Cheng Jin suddenly realized this thorny problem. Bringing her back to the gang leader was

out of the question; her mother had already suffered so much for him all these years, how could they send her back to the wolf's den? Taking her to the old house was also

inappropriate —as a new sex slave? No, they couldn't let her suffer that kind of humiliation again! As the mistress? Don't

be ridiculous!

Should they take her back to the Zhao residence? Too dangerous!

Cheng Jin glanced outside the curtain; Wu Shi was obediently driving the carriage. If he didn't take his mother back to the gang, then…

“Brother Wu, come in for a moment.”

The carriage slowly stopped by the roadside. When it started moving again, Cheng Jin was now driving

.

“If you want to see your son, you must listen to me. I won't let anyone bully you again!”

Cheng Jin had said this to his mother while putting Wu Shi's body into a cloth bag. “If I don't kill him, I will definitely hand

you over to Zhao Kunhua. Do you understand?”

Yang Xiaoling stared blankly at Cheng Jin's back. “Who is he?” She subconsciously told herself she should

trust him. She felt a strange sense of intimacy; last night he had given her a long-lost warmth. She

couldn't believe this was the son she had longed for day and night; she truly couldn't bear to think it.

The carriage moved forward silently. Ahead was a fork in the road; turning off led to the main road, and Donglin was not far ahead.

Blood! Cheng Jin suddenly tightened the reins, and the carriage screeched to a halt. Bound tightly,

Yang Xiaoling felt her body lurch forward, her head slamming against the doorframe with a thud, instantly becoming dizzy.

Patches of blood, not yet dried, appeared intermittently on the road. A corpse lay beside the roadside. Cheng Jin

approached and recognized it as a brother from the Dragon God Gang.

Something had happened in the gang! A cold smile flickered across Cheng Jin's lips. "Tiger did a good job! Old Zhao really fell for the trap!

"

This place was no place to linger! Cheng Jin jumped back onto the carriage and turned to Yang Xiaoling, saying, "Something's happened to the Dragon God Gang

. Don't make a sound, just follow my orders." He then drove the carriage forward. Yang Xiaoling softly hummed in agreement.

They hadn't gone half a mile when they heard someone groaning loudly by the roadside ahead. As soon as the carriage approached, the man cried out,

"Second Master! Save me!"

Cheng Jin jumped down and saw that the man's legs were both broken and he couldn't move. He pulled him onto the carriage and placed him

outside , asking, "What happened, Old Cui?"

Old Cui was the steward of the Zhao family and a close friend of Cheng Jin. He slowly recounted the story, panting.

It turned out that Zhao Kunhua had personally led fifty elite members of his gang the previous night, claiming they were going to enter the city at night to rescue someone. Around four in the morning,

someone escaped back to the Zhao residence to ask for help, reporting that the master was seriously injured and was on his way back. So Old Cui led a group of his

retainers to meet them. They did manage to bring him back, but Old Cui's riding skills were limited. He couldn't keep up with the cavalry and

fell off his horse, breaking both his legs.

Upon hearing that Zhao Kunhua was seriously injured, Cheng Jin made up his mind. After confirming that Zhao Kunhua was being taken back to the gang rather than

his residence, he said, "Let's go back to the residence first."

It was nearly dusk when they returned to the Zhao residence, but it was quiet, with only a few maids busy at work. Cheng Jin knew that

the guards had already been summoned to the gang to await orders, so he handed Old Cui over to the gatekeeper for care.

Cheng Jin untied his mother and led her straight into the inner hall of his house. "Don't speak, don't wander around, and don't see anyone except

the person I'm taking you to see later! Eat when you can, sleep when you can, and wait for my instructions.

Remember, this is Zhao Kunhua's house; if anything goes wrong, I can't protect you!" he instructed gently.

Chapter 51 The newly appointed leader, Cheng

Jin, rode alone on the hillside above the Dragon God Gang's headquarters, Wu Shi's corpse leaning against him.

He couldn't completely trust Zhao Shuangling with his mother in her care. But now, where could he find

peace of mind ? Cheng Jin suddenly realized that, at this point, it seemed only this daughter of his enemy was truly devoted to him

. At least with the pregnant Zhao Shuangling, no one else dared to cause trouble.

"Don't let your father know this woman is here. I'll relocate her once things calm down," he instructed his

wife. "She'll suffer terribly if she falls into your father's hands. I also can't let your father know I stole his woman

." Cheng Jin briefly explained Yang Xiaoling's background, thinking there was no need to hide it; telling the truth might actually

evoke Zhao Shuangling's sympathy. He gently kissed his wife's forehead: "Only Ling'er is the best to me, only

Ling'er wouldn't harm me. Don't let your father know, I'm counting on you."

As long as Ling'er believed that if this woman were exposed, it would be extremely detrimental to her husband, she would

know what to do. Cheng Jin reassured himself: "Actually, I've already found a good wife." As for his mother,

for her own sake and her son's, Cheng Jin believed she wouldn't do anything reckless.

"Now the main thing is to see how badly Old Zhao is injured." As Cheng Jin pondered, his horse had already galloped to

the entrance of the main altar.

Upon entering the hall, he was startled. He saw many wounded lying haphazardly in the hall, and several

doctors, whom he had found from somewhere, were busy running around. Wu Shantai's arm was bandaged, and he was cursing:

"Damn it! That bastard Luo Can! I didn't expect him to be so insidious!"

Cheng Jin pretended to stumble, helping Wu Shi's corpse through the gate. Suddenly, his legs deliberately gave way,

and he and the corpse fell to the ground. All eyes in the hall turned to him, and Wu Shantai rushed

over .

"Uncle Wu... I'm sorry... I... I couldn't protect Brother Wu..." Cheng Jin

gasped .

He saw Wu Shantai cradling his son's face in his hands, his eyes bloodshot. Suddenly, Wu Shantai screamed and

yelled at Cheng Jin, "What happened?!"

Cheng Jin immediately recounted how they had been ambushed on the way, attacked by several unknown experts. As a result, one was dead and the other wounded.

He risked his life, dragging Wu Shi's corpse, and stole a fast horse to escape the encirclement. Revealing his feigned wounds, he muttered

, "I wonder who's opposing our Dragon God Gang..."

"Luo Can!" Wu Shantai slammed his fist on the ground, shouting, "I'll tear you to pieces!"

Cheng Jin feigned a sigh and tears, pointing to the wounded soldiers scattered everywhere, asking, "How...how could so many

brothers ? Where's the gang leader?" Wu Shantai shook his head tearfully, "We've fallen into a trap! We've fallen for that bastard Luo Can's treacherous scheme

!"

It turned out that when Zhao Kunhua saw Qing'er's unbearable corpse that day, he could no longer restrain himself and was determined to rescue

his daughter as soon as possible. The gang members, also alarmed by the mysterious disappearances of many brothers, decided to take a gamble, sending

their elite troops into the city at night, intending to cause a ruckus at the government office and force Luo Can to submit. Unexpectedly, a large number of unknown

experts The Dragon God Gang not only failed to rescue a single person, but also suffered heavy casualties. Even Zhao Kunhua himself was stabbed in the ribs and

remains unconscious, his fate unknown.

"Damn it, why is the government suddenly so powerful?" Cheng Jin was greatly surprised. He had thought he would instigate

Zhao Kunhua to fight the government so he could secretly profit from it, but he didn't expect this outcome. Fortunately, Zhao Kunhua was

seriously injured , and the Dragon God Gang was now leaderless, so he, as the deputy leader, would take control of everything. Thinking that his plan could be considered

basically successful, Cheng Jin said, "I...I'll go see the leader..."

Zhao Kunhua was being helped by a maid to be fed medicine, but the medicine kept flowing back out of his mouth

. Sitting next to him, Madam Zhao said quietly, "Evil has its retribution, evil has its retribution!" Cheng Jin's heart stirred

: "She's here too? It seems that old thief Zhao is really badly injured." Cheng Jin had been in the Dragon God Gang for a long time, but he had never seen

Madam appear in the gang before. He coughed lightly and went inside.

Madam Zhao glared at him, then turned back to urge the maid to feed him the medicine.

"Mother-in-law, how is the leader?" Cheng Jin asked softly.

Madam Zhao didn't turn her head, coldly replying, "He's dying! What are you doing here? There are still many evil

deeds waiting for you to commit in this world!"

Cheng Jin cursed inwardly, but remained submissive. After standing there for a while, feeling rather bored, and seeing that Zhao Kunhua was indeed

unconscious , he turned and took his leave.

URL 1:https://www.sexlove5.com/htmlBlog/16386.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=16386&aspx=1

Last access time:

Previous Page : [Fantasy] Immortal Cultivation of the Heart (Complete) - 22-24

Next Page : [Urban] Summer (Complete) - 31-33

增加   


comment        Open a new window to view comments