Silk Stocking Goddess Shi Xuan's Exotic Hell Christmas Chapter 110

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I.
"My dear wife, are you feeling better?" A warm male voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Don't worry, honey, I'm fine now. As long as I can see you every day, I feel fearless!" Shi Xuan lay on a pink pillow, her lower body, clad only in her panties, hidden under the covers. In the video, her eyes were alluring, her soft hair elegantly draped on either side, and her deep cleavage gently meandered with the swaying of her breasts.
"I was so scared when I saw you the other day. You have to take good care of yourself while studying away from home, you know, silly girl?" Shi Xuan's phone screen displayed her boyfriend's refined and handsome face.
"I know, honey! I'll be fine, waiting for you to come...to see me." Shi Xuan hesitated for a moment, but quickly recovered.
"Darling, have you missed me?"
"I miss you every day! Honey, I want to come back soon, I want to marry you right away, so we can...hehehe!" Shi Xuan's smile held a slightly mature sweetness.
"Silly boy, you're even more horny than me! Be good, go to sleep early."
"Aww, honey, I can't sleep...waaa! Just kidding, take care of yourself, don't work too hard, mua~~"
The video call ended, and after their sweet nothings, the whispers next door quietly ceased. The quiet room was perfect for savoring the sweet aftertaste. Two days later was the Christmas holiday, and Shi Xuan, recovering from her illness, spoke with even more charm, as if everything she had experienced had made her more mature. She was now like a ripe, red apple hanging on a branch, vibrant and fragrant, as if it could drip with honey-like juice. However, this made Li Fang toss and turn, unable to sleep. For the entire first half of the night, he stared at the nude photos of Shi Xuan on the wall, his mind filled with Shi Xuan's fair and beautiful figure. His genitals began to itch unbearably again, and his right hand uncontrollably slid down.
"Ah~~ Shixuan...you're mine...I love you," Li Fang murmured incoherently on the bed. A few days ago, the goddess he had longed for day and night had been struggling helplessly between his legs; that wonderful feeling was something he would never forget. Also a few days ago, Shixuan had held a cold, sharp blade to Li Fang, and the sinful fear spread from his spine to the back of his head. That terrifying scene had worried him for a long time, even replaying in his dreams that night. However, several days had passed, and he had neither received a summons from women's rights organizations nor seen Shixuan take any retaliatory action. Li Fang felt fortunate; a sense of relief after surviving a disaster did not make him feel fearful, but rather a stronger desire for revenge and possession arose within him. Shixuan and her boyfriend's daily flirting stirred every nerve in his body filled with desire.
"As long as I find your weakness, you'll be mine for life, you bitch!" Li Fang thought bitterly.
All of this was a complete nightmare for Shi Xuan. These past few days, after talking to her boyfriend, Shi Xuan would often sob softly in bed. A few days ago, at that moment, her mind was consumed by thoughts of dying together with Li Fang. Unfortunately, Shi Xuan was, after all, a girl, and the softest spot in her heart always belonged to her beloved boyfriend. After the burning hatred subsided, thoughts about her boyfriend gave rise to a warm hope within her. "I can't let my boyfriend know all this; I can't abandon him to another world." Shi Xuan's belief was the last straw that kept her going. "Even if it's just waiting for him to come and see me, dying in his arms would be the best ending."
Dawn broke; it was a beautiful, sunny day. The Nordic sky was a clear, deep blue, making one feel as if all the suppressed unhappiness in their heart could be poured out. The streets and houses were covered in a thick blanket of silver, and the warm winter sun cast golden spots of light across the earth, making everything look brand new. Li Fang seemed to have calmed down considerably; she hadn't encountered him directly recently. It was as if all of this could be ignored, as if everything could start over. Shi Xuan had finished her final exams, and in two days, the Christmas holidays would begin. She wanted to take advantage of this holiday to relax and unwind. The mundane and arduous life abroad had left her physically and mentally exhausted, and the tense atmosphere in her apartment was suffocating her. Today, Shi Xuan longed to lazily curl up in her comfortable princess bed and plan her Christmas trip. Unfortunately, the milk in the refrigerator was gone, and the toilet paper was all used up. Shi Xuan had no choice but to put on a thick coat and brave the crisp, biting wind to go downstairs to the nearby drugstore to replenish her supplies. Shi Xuan thought of the black cashier. For some reason, she felt that his gaze was different from the longing in the eyes of other men. That black man always looked at her with a smile that sent chills down her spine; his gaze seemed to pierce through Shi Xuan's entire body. His expression and his gaze made Shi Xuan feel as if she had been stripped naked and placed on a stage for others to observe. Shi Xuan was a little annoyed with her own hypersensitivity. After what had happened, seeing men who used to leer at her easily triggered a persecution complex. In reality, those looks were perfectly normal for a goddess-like beauty like Shi Xuan. Fortunately, the black man wasn't working at the cashier every day, otherwise Shi Xuan wouldn't know how to face his gaze. She had long lost the resolve she had when she pointed a knife at Li Fang; after all, she was just a delicate woman from a southern water town.
Unfortunately, what you least want to see is often what you do encounter. As soon as she entered, Shi Xuan saw the black cashier, engrossed in his phone. His expression immediately changed when he saw Shi Xuan; the enthusiastic smile he gave other customers was something he never did. It looked somewhat obsequious and lewd, and coupled with the layers of black wrinkles on his face and his large, yellowish-white teeth, it made Shi Xuan feel slightly nauseous. As Shi Xuan grabbed a few boxes of toilet paper and a carton of milk from the shopping area and went to pay, she noticed the black man's eyes never left her. His gaze followed her every time she entered or exited a particular counter. Only when Shi Xuan placed her purchases on the counter to pay did he lower his head to focus on checking prices. The black man placed his phone flat on the counter and began scanning the barcode. Shi Xuan stood to the side, her eyes inadvertently glancing at the phone screen.
That glance sent chills down her spine.
The screen was still on, displaying a photo of a girl's upper body. The girl lay naked on a white sheet, her pale flesh exposed. Thick, white fluid clung to her arms, armpits, breasts, and delicate face, her disheveled hair plastered to her face and chest. Her features were partially obscured by her hair. Her cherry lips were wide open, as if she were enduring immense pain. The girl in the picture was extremely beautiful; the disgusting liquid and scattered hickeys couldn't conceal the whiteness of her skin. Her beautiful armpits, slightly chubby arms, slender waist, and firm breasts that remained intact even when lying on her back—everything about her was captivating. Shi Xuan's heart skipped a beat, a sudden chill ran through her chest, and her graceful body trembled uncontrollably. The girl in the photo—wasn't that herself, the one being tormented by that scumbag Li Fang just days before? The
black cashier had finished calculating the bill, and his dark face, once again gleaming with that lewd smile, now held it back. Shi Xuan's face flushed red, her bright eyes gleaming, so angry she didn't know what to do. Had that scumbag Li Fang already circulated her nude photos throughout the city? The black cashier noticed her strange behavior, quickly snatching his phone back, his smile still plastered on his face.
"Thank you for your patronage!" the black man said.
Shi Xuan couldn't speak, grabbed her shopping bag, and walked home dejectedly.
II.
The only thing Shi Xuan was certain of was that Li Fang was behind it all. Her mind was a tangled mess, impossible to unravel, and each taut thread caused excruciating pain at the slightest touch. Shi Xuan sat blankly on the edge of the bed, burying her face in her hands, her body trembling, before collapsing limply onto the bed. Her mind raced, searching for possible solutions. Only Li Fang had these photos; he must have been the one to release them. If he hadn't deleted his nude photos that day, they might have already spread, but her boyfriend would be completely unaware, since no one in this small town knew him. Although Li Fang knew her boyfriend's contact information, he wouldn't send him the photos. He wouldn't be so ruthless, not out of pity for Shi Xuan, but because it was a tacit balance. If that scumbag Li Fang did that, Shi Xuan would take him to the police station. The undeniable fact was that the black cashier already had her nude photos, and the connection between him and Shi Xuan had to go through Li Fang.
Shi Xuan sat up. She felt she needed to ask Li Fang. But how could she bring it up? The only time she had ever contacted Li Fang was when they first met to book a room. It was after that that she had fallen into a living hell. This time… what would happen?
Shi Xuan was conflicted. She was afraid that if the news spread, she wouldn't even dare to walk the streets anymore. But she was also equally afraid of Li Fang. Shi Xuan jumped out of bed, instinctively put on her coat, and went to Li Fang's door. She stood silently for a few seconds, her raised hand hesitant to knock, as if a ferocious beast lurked behind the door, ready to burst out and devour her if she opened it. Just as Shi Xuan raised her right hand to cheek level, preparing to strike hard, the door creaked open by itself. Both of them froze.
Shi Xuan simply lowered her head, pitifully afraid to even breathe, her long, black hair cascading down, like a little girl admitting her mistake. Li Fang had been deliberately avoiding Shi Xuan these past few days, but unexpectedly, his goddess appeared at his doorstep. She looked like she had just returned from outside, as if she had just taken off her shoes before knocking. Was this happiness knocking on her door? She wore a dark red trench coat, only the top two buttons hastily fastened, revealing a high, milky-white strapless top underneath her deep V-neck. Beneath her black leggings, her small feet were encased in pure white cotton socks, small and beautiful; he could almost smell the sweet scent of butterscotch. Li Fang's mind raced with fantasies of various possibilities, even wondering if his goddess had forgiven him and, in a moment of madness, wanted to surrender herself to him.
The scene was as ambiguous as when they first met, like a shy young woman about to confess her feelings to her crush.
"Shi... Jian... Shi Xuan, what... what's wrong?" Li Fang spoke first.
"I... my... photos," Shi Xuan stammered, her voice trembling with fear.
"Ah! Um, I deleted them all, don't worry, look!" Li Fang said, pretending to be very sincere as he pulled out his phone, but didn't turn on the screen to show Shi Xuan.
Neither of them knew what the other was up to, and both were extremely cautious.
"It's not that, I mean, I saw my photos on someone else's site, can you explain?" After saying the first sentence, Shi Xuan felt much easier to continue and gradually became braver.
"Ah, is that so? I don't know anything about it!" Li Fang's tone was deliberately feigned fear.
"You mean you didn't spread them?" Shi Xuan's voice returned to its usual gentle tone, but her eyes flashed with a serious and stern light.
"Now that you mention it, I remember, I did send a few to one friend… just one!" Li Fang seemed to suddenly remember something, saying with a slight apology, but his expression was extremely calm.
"You…you…aren't you afraid I'll call the police?!" Shi Xuan's eyes were a little red, her voice filled with sorrow.
"No, no, no! Don't do this! You don't want things to escalate, do you? At least your boyfriend doesn't know yet! At least..." Li Fang's gaze, which had been fixed on Shi Xuan's chest, shifted unnaturally to between her beautiful legs, looking at the depths of her leggings clinging to her thighs. "At least I can guarantee things won't escalate further, right?"
Shi Xuan remained silent. She understood she was in a passive position. The boyfriend
Li Fang kept mentioning was her Achilles' heel. "How about this, tell me who it is, and I'll go ask him." Li Fang suddenly adopted a chivalrous stance.
"A black man downstairs," Shi Xuan said softly and briefly.
"There's a Black man downstairs, but we don't think there are any Black people living downstairs."
"It's the Black cashier at the drugstore, don't you know him?"
"I did send the photo to a Black friend, but he never works there. How about this, I'll contact my friend and confront that person for you, okay?" Li Fang looked like he was about to leave, as if this wasn't his fault, and he was just doing his duty.
"Thank you," Shi Xuan said softly. She lowered her head, looking like she was asking for a favor. She twirled her straight, soft hair around her neck and silently walked back to her room. Shi Xuan sat on the edge of the bed, stroking her beautiful long hair with both hands. Unconsciously, a tear slid down and landed heavily on her breasts at her neckline, the cool sensation seeping into her heart. Shi Xuan knew that Li Fang was definitely not her protector, and she didn't know what tricks he was playing. However, Shi Xuan was now completely passive. Of course, she could go down with them, but unfortunately, she couldn't bear to part with her boyfriend. Even just seeing him one more time, nestled tightly in her boyfriend's arms, was enough to keep her alive. She just wanted to erase her nude photos from this world completely; that would be enough.
Shi Xuan sat there, lost in thought, her milky-white bra soaked with tears, clinging to her soft breasts. "Knock, knock, knock," a sudden knock on the door made Shi Xuan's heart skip a beat. She opened the door, and Li Fang stood before her, neatly dressed. He looked like he had just returned from outside, his expression troubled. After some conversation, Shi Xuan understood Li Fang's situation: his Black friend had only sent the photos to his best friend, the Black cashier downstairs. He had promised to delete all the photos, but the cashier was a different story.
"Did he spread them, or will he still refuse to delete them?" Shi Xuan's heart was aching, slowly withering away.
“It’s not that he spread it. I can confirm that only my Black friend has your photos with him. But I don’t know that Black cashier very well, so I can’t just forcibly take his phone, can I?” Li Fang raised his eyebrows, feigning embarrassment with a malicious grin. Everything was so contrived. “That would be a big sacrifice for me unless…”
“What do you want?” Shi Xuan knew Li Fang was waiting for this question, but she had no other choice. Shi Xuan’s tears were starting to flow. Her milky-white bra had become semi-transparent, clinging tightly to her large breasts along her alluring curves.
“I heard you’re going on a trip for Christmas… Can I go with you and protect you?” Li Fang’s voice became very cautious, testing the beauty’s limits, afraid she would suddenly shut the door.
“What else can I do? I’ve already been done to like that by him, what else can I be afraid of?” Shi Xuan tried to comfort herself, but then she was horrified by her own thoughts. This kind of self-destructive mentality was never something this goddess who captivated so many people would do.
"I promise, your boyfriend won't know anything. I won't bother you anymore," Li Fang said confidently, appearing every bit the gentleman. Although he had been avoiding Shi Xuan these past few days, he had never given up on pursuing her.
"Can you guarantee that others won't either..." Shi Xuan composed herself, her eyes reddening as she spoke.
"I swear, they will all delete everything related to you completely!" Li Fang interrupted before Shi Xuan could finish, swearing with his entire family's lives, even if it came true.
Shi Xuan trembled like a blade of grass battered by a cold wind, her large eyes already brimming with tears. With all her strength and resolve, she nodded, the tears welling in her eyes spilling onto the floor. Li Fang was overjoyed, unable to express himself. He grabbed Shi Xuan's shoulders, pulling her tall, slender figure into his arms, his chin rubbing eagerly against her tearful eyes. To show he would keep his promise, Li Fang took out his black friend's phone and, holding Shi Xuan, deleted all the photos in front of her.
"When we go out, my black friend will delete all the photos of that cashier too. I had a hard time getting him to agree to this, don't worry," Li Fang said gently, but his expression was as smug as a general who had captured a beautiful captive.
Shi Xuan pushed Li Fang away frantically, slamming the door shut.
"It's not Christmas break yet!" she cried, throwing herself into her blankets.
3.
"Honey! I miss you so much, I can't take it anymore!" Shi Xuan seemed to want to make up for it to her boyfriend in the video.
"Darling, why did you decide to get a new hairstyle? But you look really charming."
The day before her departure, at Li Fang's request, Shi Xuan got her long, slightly wavy, brown hair done, permed her long, curled eyelashes, and even tried some heavy makeup that she wouldn't normally wear. In front of the camera, she looked pure and elegant, her slightly curled eyelashes paired with captivating purple eyeliner, drawing her boyfriend's gaze. Shi Xuan wore a deep purple patterned bra, half of her two round breasts covered inside, the other half exposed to her boyfriend, with three beautiful rhinestones inlaid between her two peaks.
"Honey, come quick, I can't take it anymore, honey, look here." Shi Xuan moved the camera down, pointing it at her panties. She was wearing a pair of semi-transparent purple panties, tied with a cute bow at the front. A deep wet patch marred the crotch, revealing her already soaked private area. The panties were thin, like a layer of purple gauze, tightly outlining Shi Xuan's voluptuous breasts against the fabric. Her soft labia parted at the center of her vulva, seemingly ready to gush forth love juice at the slightest pressure.
"Oh~~ Ah~~ Husband, come quickly~~ Waaah." Shi Xuan rubbed her precious garden with a pink pillow in front of her boyfriend.
"Honey, you're so naughty! Aren't you afraid your roommates will hear you?" Shi Xuan's boyfriend didn't notice anything amiss; after all, before going abroad, Shi Xuan had been even more alluring in their former love nest.
"He…he, that deadbeat otaku." Shi Xuan's voice trembled slightly, her face flushed, making her incredibly endearing. Shi Xuan began to complain about how terrible her roommate was; she had already chosen a new place and was preparing to move out.
"Honey, don't hang up! I can't sleep. Stay with me a little longer!" Shi Xuan pleaded sweetly.
"Sweetie, honey, I have to go to work. I'll see you in a few days. Mua~"
"Darling, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, so sorry. My heart will always belong to you." Shi Xuan whispered into the video call after it ended, tears involuntarily soaking the sheets.
IV.
Shi Xuan and Li Fang made a pact: during their Christmas trip, she would let Li Fang do whatever he wanted, but only if he wore a condom, no matter what. Shi Xuan told her boyfriend she was going on a trip with her best friend from college. Since the mobile carriers in different countries were different, they would have to use text messages instead of video calls. This way, they wouldn't give themselves away. The night before she left, Li Fang brought in a whole dozen Durex pills, scaring Shi Xuan so much she almost cried. The trip was only planned for about a week, but this scumbag seemed determined to unleash all the pent-up sexual desire he'd accumulated over the years. Thinking about this, Shi Xuan's body trembled uncontrollably. Shi Xuan already knew this trip would be another nightmare. She had given up hope, only wishing that Li Fang would keep his promise. Shi Xuan quickly packed her clothes, choosing only the most conservative and demure outfits; she didn't bring any low-cut tops, skirts, stockings, or high heels.
The white wings swept across the azure sky, soaring under the winter sun, floating above cotton-candy-like clouds. In the cabin, a stunningly beautiful foreign woman, her heart still tied to her boyfriend thousands of miles away, had her soft hand tightly held in another man's grasp. Her eyes were vacant, as if her soul had been stolen, completely at his mercy.
The plane had just landed; the sun was already slightly setting, and evening was approaching. Li Fang helped Shi Xuan drop off her luggage at the Marriott he had booked, not in a hurry to enjoy her company. Since their agreement was reached, Shi Xuan had no room for maneuver; all the itinerary and locations were arranged by Li Fang. Li Fang had booked deluxe king-size rooms the entire time, and Shi Xuan already knew the fate she would face each night. Upon arriving at the hotel, Shi Xuan sat on the soft bed, silent and coldly awaiting Li Fang's stormy caresses. Unexpectedly, on the first day, Li Fang didn't do that.
He led Shi Xuan out of the hotel. The foreign streets were full of unique charm: old European-style houses on both sides, neat rows of sycamore trees, neon lights flashing with captivating light, and pedestrians cuddling on the crosswalks—nowhere before could romance be so readily apparent. Li Fang, holding Shi Xuan's hand, weaved through the bustling crowds and vehicles, turning several times until they entered a small alley. This alley was a famous bar street; Li Fang had clearly done his homework beforehand and was very familiar with the area. In the open-air enclosures of street-side shops, young couples were flirting, swirling slender wine glasses brimming with desire. The incessant sound of a band playing heavy metal and the frenzied shouts of the audience filled every corner of the alley. The intense rhythm seemed to tear the souls of the couples from their bodies, leaving only their confused and thirsty flesh. Li Fang didn't stop, holding Shi Xuan's warm hand, searching for his paradise. The noisy music and intoxicating atmosphere made Shi Xuan feel slightly incontinent. The more romantic the scene, the more desolate Shi Xuan felt. How she wished she could be in such an environment, drinking bright red cocktails with her beloved boyfriend, flirting and feeding each other desserts, embracing like other couples, enjoying this dazzling, decadent life. But now, her hand was being held by the man who tormented her day and night, not knowing what misfortune awaited her next.
Shi Xuan was pulled by Li Fang to a small bar. This bar seemed no different from any other, except that instead of waiters, a burly white man with a thick beard stood at the entrance on the first floor. Shi Xuan carefully observed her surroundings and noticed that the bar's lighting was dim, seemingly obscured by dark curtains. From the rooms on the second floor, bursts of enthusiastic shouts occasionally erupted. The white security guard at the entrance looked at Shi Xuan with a questioning gaze, then at Li Fang, seemingly understanding something. After checking their identification, he let them in. Once inside, Shi Xuan discovered that the first floor was empty, except for a staircase leading to the second floor. All the light and shouts came from a small door on the second floor. At the entrance on the second floor, another burly security guard was stamping the arm of everyone entering the bar. This terrified Shi Xuan. Her boyfriend had taught her many things, but they were all only for their intimate moments. Shi Xuan, a traditional girl, had never been to a bar even in China, let alone in a foreign country. When the fluorescent stamp was imprinted on Shi Xuan's fair forearm, she was terrified that it would leave a permanent mark of shame on her arm. The bar had a strange rule: customers weren't allowed to enter wearing coats. Shi Xuan was dressed simply, but after taking off her heavy down jacket, her ample breasts, almost bursting out of the buttons under her white shirt, her full, shapely buttocks and long, beautiful legs encased in dark blue jeans, and her delicate feet in pale yellow snow boots, made even the security guard unconsciously swallow hard.
The moment the door opened, dim, multicolored light shone on her face. Shi Xuan was stunned by what she saw. She wanted to turn and run, but Li Fang wouldn't let go, pulling her forcefully. Afraid that Li Fang would get angry, Shi Xuan had no choice but to take a seat. This was a striptease! Looking around, the entire audience consisted of middle-aged men over forty; Shi Xuan was one of the few young girls among them. The eyes of the older men were all drawn to the stage in the center of the bar. A gleaming steel pole stood in the middle of the stage, and a dancer wearing nearly 20-centimeter platform transparent high heels, wearing only a light green lace-up panty, was swaying her graceful body around the pole. Beside the stage, a row of tall women wearing only underwear were queuing. After one dance ended, another dancer immediately took the stage to perform another. Every now and then, scantily clad dancers would approach the group of old men, plop themselves down on their laps, and writhe their round, barely-covered buttocks like hungry wildcats, extracting tips from them. When Shi Xuan entered, the dancers on stage faced the audience, spreading their knees wide as they slowly squatted down, their panties fully exposed. Seductive music accompanied by accompaniment that was indistinguishable between soft singing and moaning filled the air. The dancers caressed their bodies, slowly untying the ties of their light green panties, revealing their smooth, hairless genitals and a clean, beautiful labia majora to the gaze of the old men, eliciting cheers from the audience. The dancers gripped the pole, rubbing their labia against it. After a while, the dancers crawled to the edge of the circular stage like puppies, arching their backs, their hands and legs supporting them on the surface. The audience in the front row could admire the beautiful crevice of her lower body up close. Every now and then, an older man with ill intentions would lick her vulva, and small bills would fall all over her body. The air in the entire bar was filled with erotic hormones, and even Shi Xuan was stunned, her face flushed. She was so engrossed in watching that she didn't notice Li Fang's large hand had already wrapped around her waist from behind and moved to the front to grab her breasts. Western girls really do have the capital to seduce men. Whether it was the dancers on stage or the girls lining up to go on stage, whether they had pure white skin or bronze skin, their skin always shone with a healthy, firm, and warm tone. Needless to say, their figures were also amazing. Thanks to their diverse Western ancestry, the dancers were all tall, with slender waists, large breasts, and round hips. Although they lacked a certain charm compared to the one-in-a-million Eastern beauty like Shi Xuan, they were in no way inferior to the plastic surgery models from Japan, South Korea, or China. Unlike Eastern women, Western girls possess unique advantages in their genitals. Their firm, healthy petals, unlike the delicate pink petals of Eastern girls that easily bleed with imperfection, exude a clean and elegant aura due to their highly symmetrical and evenly colored genitals. This was the first time Shi Xuan had seen another girl's genitals face-to-face, and while blushing, she marveled at the perfection of creation. Moreover, although their skin tones and hair textures differed, and they radiated a myriad of charms, they couldn't conceal their natural, innate beauty—each one a masterpiece of nature.
Shi Xuan wasn't unfamiliar with Western girls with open minds, yet she still couldn't understand why these girls would willingly defile their beautiful youth in this way. Driven by a girl's yearning for beauty, Shi Xuan was somewhat mesmerized. In truth, while Shi Xuan admired them, weren't they also marveling at the only Eastern beauty in the audience? The dancers queuing below the stage were also buzzing with discussion. Some women smiled sweetly, while others marveled at Shi Xuan's gentle grace, casting envious and admiring glances. Even the women writhing on the older men's laps, soliciting tips, couldn't help but turn to look at Shi Xuan.
"Why did you bring me to a place like this? Let...let me go...please?" Shi Xuan's soft voice was filled with allure. She noticed Li Fang's restless right hand, and though she wanted to push him away, she didn't dare be too harsh.
"Why would I sell you to these old men if you don't behave!" Li Fang deliberately threatened Shi Xuan; he wouldn't actually do that.
Fear welled up in Shi Xuan's large eyes, and her flushed face turned slightly aggrieved.
"I was just kidding! Look at that middle-aged man over there, he brought his wife too! Look at those beauties on stage, how alluring they are! You should learn from them, so you can serve your boyfriend!"
Hearing the word "boyfriend," Shi Xuan's heart skipped a beat. She didn't dare say anything more.
After the dance ended, the dancers on stage descended naked, following a man in his early thirties upstairs. Shi Xuan then noticed a small ladder in the strip club on the second floor, leading to a platform higher up in the room. There seemed to be some private rooms there, but Shi Xuan didn't dare speculate about their purpose. Another dancer came up on stage ahead of them. Her bronze skin appeared incredibly smooth and lustrous under the stage's psychedelic lights, and her long, flaxen hair swung wildly to the rhythm of the music. What was described as lingerie was actually just a pale blue fishnet bra, and her panties barely covered her private area. A large heart-shaped cutout on her buttocks perfectly exposed her cleft and bronze anus. Her strong, shapely legs were nearly a meter long, comparable to Shi Xuan's own. They were covered in pale blue stockings, with a vibrant red rose embroidered at the ankle, just like the rose tattoo on her waist—exquisitely beautiful. The dancer wore a pair of 18-centimeter high-heeled sandals, the pale blue material shimmering under the lights with a numbing glow. Before she even began to remove her clothing, her graceful dance had already won her a shower of cash.
Shi Xuan gradually forgot her embarrassment; the dancer's diverse beauty made her feel inferior.
At this moment, a waiter approached.
"What would you like to order?" the waiter asked, smiling at the young couple.
"My God, even the waitresses here are so sexy!" Shi Xuan couldn't explain her relationship with Li Fang to the waiter; she was simply inwardly amazed by the waitress's beauty. The waitress before her was a fair-skinned blonde. Above her breasts, she wore only a black long-sleeved top made of large-checkered fishnet, the length of which barely reached her nipples, covering half of her ample breasts. Below her black thong, a pair of alluring black fishnet stockings with sexy lace trim wore, and on her feet were a pair of bright silver pointed-toe high heels, revealing her fair and tempting insteps.
If it weren't for the large group of lecherous middle-aged men surrounding them, and the women fawningly smiling and posing to earn tips, Shi Xuan would have begun to suspect she was surrounded by fairies. Her definition of beauty began to waver.
"Two beers, please," Li Fang replied, his eyes fixed on the blonde girl's exposed nipples through her fishnet top.
"What are you doing? I never drink."
"Just pretending, who comes here without ordering drinks?"
"It's not like I came here!" Shi Xuan thought to herself. She didn't dare say it aloud, and it was somewhat insincere; tonight's experience had indeed broadened her worldview. Shi Xuan took a small sip of the local beer; it was faintly bitter, and she couldn't understand what was so good about it.
"Hey, handsome, interested in a striptease?" That's how strip clubs are; as long as you're not penniless, every dancer will try her luck, even if the man sitting next to her might be his lover. But everyone who comes to these places understands.
The girl who approached him had light blonde curly hair and appeared to be of Russian descent. She had blue eyes, a high nose, and small, sparkling lips. Her features were delicate, and while not as voluptuous as European women, she was slender and graceful. Her clothing was extremely revealing; a light pink bra supported her firm, medium-sized breasts—if it could even be called a bra. In fact, the bra was entirely openwork, with two strands of pink lace barely covering the upper and lower contours of her breasts, exposing her entire orbs and nipples to Li Fang's view. Her pink panties were relatively normal, but the crucial areas had several rips, like those in distressed jeans, with only sparse threads concealing half of her exposed vulva. The girl wore pink fishnet stockings and strappy high-heeled sandals, pink ribbons winding around her straight, beautiful legs, clinging to the stockings to her knees, ending in a cute pink bow.
Li Fang struck up a conversation with her. Behind her, several sexy dancers were eagerly waiting, after all, a young, wealthy man was much easier to please than a middle-aged, drunk man. Li Fang and she chatted about their hometowns, life, and studies, their conversation casual and half-hearted, merely setting the stage for their private service. Shi Xuan sat quietly to the side, occasionally sipping a bit of the bitter liquor. The alcohol relaxed her senses, and a strange, sour feeling rose within her.
Li Fang took the Russian girl's hand and went up to the higher platform, leaving Shi Xuan alone. Some dancers curiously approached Shi Xuan for a few words, but it didn't last long, as they could tell at a glance that Shi Xuan wouldn't patronize their business. Shi Xuan then learned that the small rooms on the higher platform were for private services, but not in the way she had imagined. The dancers would dance naked on the laps of their clients, letting them feel their soft, beautiful legs. Clients could freely touch their private parts, but nothing more than that was forbidden. The security guards at the entrance were there to prevent such things.
Twenty minutes later, Shi Xuan saw Li Fang leading a naked dancer downstairs. The dancer went backstage to get new lingerie, while Li Fang held her entire outfit.
"I bought it from her, isn't it pretty?" Li Fang couldn't hide his excitement.
"What a pervert!" Shi Xuan ignored him, but thought to herself with jealousy. She took a few sips of her small bottle of beer before finally drinking the neck of the bottle.
The night was getting late, and the strip club was still filled with music. The intoxicating lights, the intoxicating melodies, and the intoxicating dance steps made Shi Xuan a little intoxicated as well.
Li Fang took Shi Xuan's arm and led her back to the hotel. In a foreign country, the more romantic the night, the more dangerous it was, and he didn't dare to linger outside. Shi Xuan had certainly broadened her horizons today; she was intoxicated not by the alcohol, but by the atmosphere. What surprised her even more was that, apart from touching her breasts and holding her waist in the strip club, Li Fang hadn't done anything out of line tonight. That night, Li Fang didn't penetrate Shi Xuan's flower. He simply asked her to wear a dancer's pink bra, panties, and fishnet stockings to bed. Shi Xuan, dressed in this wanton outfit, lay on her side on the large bed with her back to Li Fang. Li Fang, his chest pressed against Shi Xuan's back, put on a condom as agreed, his thick, hard penis positioned between Shi Xuan's thighs, pressing against her vulva, his hands grasping her bare breasts from behind. Both
were relaxed and fell asleep peacefully. Shi Xuan didn't understand where the sour smell came from, but Li Fang knew why he hadn't violated her. On their first night, the two slept harmoniously in the same bed like a real couple. As dawn broke, Shi Xuan saw that Li Fang's condom had come off, the one filled with thick semen lying on the sheets, and her lower abdomen was also covered in sticky semen. Shi Xuan felt nauseous, broke free from Li Fang's rough hands that were tightly gripping her full breasts, and went into the bathroom alone. The sound of rushing water woke Li Fang from his sweet dream. Normally, he would have rushed into the bathroom to bathe with the beauty, perhaps even toying with Shi Xuan. However, he had other plans. A romantic, aphrodisiac atmosphere combined with gentle yet domineering actions was always a heartbreaker for innocent girls. Yesterday, he had noticed Shi Xuan's adorable, slightly jealous expression as she sipped her wine. He was confident he could quickly win the goddess's heart and ensure Shi Xuan would never return to her boyfriend. Li Fang had seriously underestimated Shi Xuan. She was still wearing a white down jacket, tight jeans, and an inconspicuous wool hat, looking every bit the obedient girl. However, at Li Fang's insistence, she could only wear the same lingerie the dancer had worn the day before. Shi Xuan's breasts were much larger than the Russian girl's, and the pink lace was uncomfortable against them; her exposed nipples, unprotected by a bra, rubbed painfully against her clothes, yet also caused a subtle, pleasurable sensation. Poor Shi Xuan's delicate feet were forced to wear high-heeled sandals with strappy straps, revealing her small, white feet encased in pink fishnet stockings. Shi Xuan's overall outfit was quite demure, but her little feet attracted strange looks from passersby. Those burning gazes, like invisible hands, began to grope her entire body, starting from her feet. Adding to the discomfort was the December chill, with temperatures hovering around freezing, making Shi Xuan's feet pale and pitiful. Although Li Fang was captivated by Shi Xuan's exquisite little feet under the pink stockings, he didn't want to be cruel to his goddess. Soon after, he had her change into comfortable snow boots, on the condition that she carry the strappy high heels in her bag. He thought Shi Xuan would be grateful for his gentle treatment. Throughout the day, Shi Xuan was absent-minded. Li Fang, on the other hand, did his best to please her, taking her to various tourist attractions he had only seen online and taking many photos for her. However, Shi Xuan always looked sullen in the photos, and Li Fang could only manage to take candid shots most of the time. The dull day quickly came to an end. After dinner, Li Fang had Shi Xuan change into the clothes he had prepared at the hotel. Shi Xuan hadn't expected Li Fang to do this, and she had no idea where he had gotten the dress. It was a black lace dress with a wavy skirt and a layer of openwork lace trim. The part of the dress above the bust, including the sleeves, was almost transparent, with only a small section of black embroidery providing some coverage. Shi Xuan wore dancer's lingerie underneath, and sexy strappy high heels with silk ribbons wrapped around her calves, her legs encased in pink fishnet stockings. Those legs alone were a hundred times more alluring than the Russian dancer from the previous day. Combined with the dress Li Fang had chosen, the visual impact was like a black phantom igniting desire in winter. Li Fang had clearly studied Shi Xuan's figure carefully; the dress was practically tailor-made for her. Shi Xuan's deep cleavage was fully exposed through the transparent lace, while her nipples playfully hid beneath the pure black fabric. Her snow-white, soft arms, revealed beneath the thin, black, sheer long sleeves, exuded an allure no less captivating than her legs clad in black stockings. The hem of her skirt barely covered her rounded hips, and from eye level, her ripped panties and pink stockings were completely hidden. The only flaw was that the dancer's half-bra tightly constricted Shi Xuan's northern hemisphere, the pink lace exposed beneath the transparent fabric, slightly disrupting the harmonious beauty of her chest. Going out like this, she might not freeze to death in the night's chill, but she would certainly be consumed by the burning gazes of passersby! Li Fang hadn't allowed Shi Xuan to wear a coat, which made her a little scared. "What exactly does he want?" Li Fang led Shi Xuan down to the hotel lobby, where a taxi had been waiting for some time. They got in and headed straight for the bar street from the previous day. The entire journey was indoors, so Shi Xuan wasn't chilled by the wind. Li Fang even thoughtfully draped a coat over her shoulders. Shi Xuan suddenly felt that this man wasn't so hopeless after all, except for his attire and the driver's wolfish gaze—it was truly perverted! "He's not going to that strip club again, is he?" Shi Xuan felt a pang of fear. But Li Fang had said that only if she completely obeyed and accompanied him on the trip would he keep his promise to delete everything and never bother her again. Shi Xuan wasn't entirely convinced, but she had no other choice. Fortunately, Li Fang hadn't seemed to have done anything to harm her so far. Shi Xuan leaned against the car window, watching the colorful lights outside flash by and disappear into the distance, like fireworks cooling in the wind, or fleeting shooting stars. Shi Xuan suddenly thought of her boyfriend back in China, and a wave of longing filled her heart. The car stopped in front of a bar. Compared to the strip club from yesterday, which had a low-key exterior but a hidden gem inside, this bar's entrance was much more flamboyant. Li Fang gently pulled Shi Xuan's coat closed, then took her arm around her waist and led her through the gate. Shi Xuan found that the interior wasn't the glitz and glamour she had imagined; there was only a small reception desk. Behind the desk were two staircases, one leading to the upper lobby and the other to the ground floor. At the top, on the right, was only an ordinary iron door. Li Fang led Shi Xuan down the stairs, her arm around her soft waist. Shi Xuan seemed somewhat afraid of the iron door. What kind of chaotic world lay beyond?

The door was gently pushed open, revealing a long bar counter at the entrance. Several beautiful young blondes were leaning against the counter, raising wine glasses and chatting with a group of men. The men, shirtless, of various colors—black, yellow, and white—had thick arms covered in bizarre tattoos, their hairstyles reminiscent of the 1990s rural non-mainstream movement in China. However, compared to Shi Xuan's slender waist, they were all broad-shouldered and muscular, their strong arms as thick as Shi Xuan's. Behind the bar was a spacious dance floor area, with several sofas and glass tables along the walls. A large group of men and women, their faces indistinguishable in the darkness, were shaking their heads and swaying their bodies under the flickering red and green lights. Compared to strip clubs, this bar wasn't particularly special, except for the incredibly diverse clientele. It featured people of all races, ranging from teenagers to those in their forties. There were sexy young women in only a tube top and hot pants, and middle-aged men with protruding bellies and wavy haircuts. Accompanied by heavy metal music, it was truly a chaotic dance of demons. The air was thick with a scent that Shi Xuan couldn't quite describe, somewhat like tobacco, but much stronger.
Li Fang gently removed the coat draped over Shi Xuan's shoulders, revealing her alluring figure beneath her black dress. They chose a bar seat near the dance floor.
"What's wrong? I told you I don't drink," Shi Xuan muttered.
"What~~" Li Fang drew out his words, the surrounding noise of the rocking chairs obscuring Shi Xuan's soft voice. He seemed somewhat infected by the atmosphere.
"I! Don't! Drink!!! Did you hear me!!!" Shi Xuan leaned close to Li Fang's ear, her voice rising unconsciously amidst the noise.
"You drank yesterday, so just a little!" Li Fang had already ordered two Bloody Marys; the bright red liquid flowed in the conical stemmed glasses, releasing a mysterious glow in the dim light.
"I won't drink it, you drink it yourself!" Shi Xuan was slowly drawn into the rhythm, her voice loud, her breasts, exposed through the transparent lace, bouncing up and down with her shouts.
Shi Xuan pursed her lips, chewing on the rim of the glass, her tongue involuntarily licking the bright red cocktail, her slender fingers kneading the long stem of the glass to the rhythm of the music. Several burly men surrounding the hot pants-clad woman were already glancing at Shi Xuan knowingly. The woman, teased by them, trembled, holding a drink in one hand and covering her mouth with the other, laughing, her eyes occasionally glancing in Shi Xuan's direction. She was a girl who looked even younger than Shi Xuan, probably around 20 years old. Her hair was styled into long, slightly wavy strands of light blonde and flaxen, reaching about to her breasts. Her clothing was simple, her ample chest covered only by a beige bralette tied in a bow at the back, looking almost like she was wearing a towel. The girl wore ripped, low-rise denim hot pants with a red leather belt, a few strands of golden pubic hair peeking out from the belt buckle. The hot pants barely covered her rounded buttocks, revealing the juncture of her hips and thighs. She wore gold club heels, the kind with pointed toes that barely covered her toes. The fabric at the heel formed a gold ring around her ankle, a gold strap connecting the toe to the ring, dividing her delicate, wheat-colored instep into two sections. Her cute little feet were clearly visible, particularly sexy. Aside from a bracelet and earrings, the girl wore no other adornments. She was about 1.72 meters tall, roughly the same height as most European men in heels. Her eyes, slanted upwards, clearly wore long false eyelashes, dark purple eyeliner, and bluish-green eyeshadow, with a touch of glitter at the corners. Below her high nose was a small, purplish-red mouth painted with thick crystal lip gloss. In the flickering light, the girl's long, slender legs, smooth, hairless armpits and arms, her flat, alluring waist and captivating belly button reflected a tanned, fleshy glow.
"These girls are dressed so daringly!" Shi Xuan thought, perched on a high bar stool, her pert bottom sticking out, playfully chewing on the rim of her glass, her arms at her sides, her body naturally curved into a perfect S-shape. Her mottled pink legs, hanging from the stool, rested on the steel railing, occasionally swinging gently, looking incredibly cute.
"How do you feel?" Li Fang asked, looking at Shi Xuan's adorable appearance.
"Mmm," Shi Xuan licked her cocktail, her voice soft and sweet.
"I said! You! How do you feel!"
"What do you mean, how do I feel! I want to go back!" Shi Xuan retorted loudly to Li Fang.
Li Fang put an arm around Shi Xuan's waist, gradually becoming absorbed in the noisy environment.
Several scantily clad young women approached Li Fang, seemingly oblivious to Shi Xuan in his arms. They started chatting and laughing with Li Fang. Shi Xuan kept her head down, her tongue slapping the surface of the Bloody Mary. She glanced at Li Fang and the hot girls who were trying to flirt with her, but said nothing.
This surprised Li Fang: where was his goddess's jealousy? Yesterday, the Russian dancer's invitation had made Shi Xuan's eyes gleam with envy, but today, with three hot girls trying to flirt with her, she was completely ignoring them. Li Fang felt his plan was slightly thwarted, and he felt a pang of unease. Perhaps he wasn't fully engaged enough, and his feigned indifference hadn't worked out properly? Thinking this, Li Fang became even more engrossed in the conversation, even starting to gesture with his hands, often pretending to accidentally touch the soft spots on the hot girls' bodies, making them giggle.
Shi Xuan and Li Fang had been in the bar for less than fifteen minutes, and nothing particularly unusual had happened.
A turbulent undercurrent always lies beneath a calm surface, especially since the surface was already churning with waves.
Scattered male gazes occasionally drifted to the icy beauty beside Li Fang, but none dared to be the first to try. The beauty was provocatively dressed in a semi-transparent black dress, pink fishnet stockings, and pink high heels. She swayed seductively on the bar stool, licking her wine glass, exuding an ethereal, otherworldly air. This only fueled the men's desire to "tame" her.
"Hey, here with your boyfriend?" It was the same tanned, hot girl from before, now out of the group of burly men. They remained standing there, leering and constantly peeking.
"No, I came alone," Shi Xuan replied politely, sitting up straight, her breasts suddenly bouncing upwards.
"That's rare! My name is Sophie, wanna have some fun?" The hot girl, whether startled by Shi Xuan's large breasts or her answer, glanced around and clinked her glass against Shi Xuan's.
“This country has so many fun things that only the locals know about! Let me teach you!” Shi Xuan’s Eastern features easily revealed that she wasn’t a local.
Out of politeness, Shi Xuan could only slowly finish her cocktail, and Sophie generously paid for a refill. Shi Xuan felt a sweet, sour feeling rush to her head, and the voices around her began to float in her ears, slowly making her feel that everything was wonderful. Sophie and Shi Xuan chatted happily, talking about everything from her hometown to Shi Xuan’s hometown. Li Fang, seeing that Shi Xuan didn’t react to him at all, was quite annoyed, but he couldn’t leave the three girls. Didn’t the goddess feel his tenderness? Was the goddess not jealous of him?
“Let’s not just stay at the bar, let’s go play over there.” Before Shi Xuan could respond, Sophie had already pulled her hand and led her deeper into the dance floor. Shi Xuan felt dizzy, everything around her was spinning, as if she were floating on clouds. She was pulled into the crowd, surrounded by dappled sunlight, while the young men and women around her swayed wildly with their serpentine bodies. Sophie touched Shi Xuan’s shoulder with one hand and wrapped her other arm around Shi Xuan’s slender waist, gently blowing on her earlobe. Shi Xuan was dazed, her exposed nipples feeling incredibly pleasurable from the lace, Sophie’s slightly perfumed scent making her a little tipsy, and combined with the aftereffects of the cocktail, Shi Xuan’s consciousness became somewhat hazy. Suddenly, Shi Xuan felt a warmth on her thigh, and several large hands wrapped around her arms. The ribbon on one of her high heels was untied, and the smooth ribbon slid down her calf. Then, several large hands grabbed her leg, her knee slightly bent, her small foot lifted off the ground, her pink high-heeled sandals hanging limply on her toes. Shi Xuan realized her predicament. She looked around in terror. The men holding her arms and legs were the same burly men who had flirted with Sophie earlier. Behind them were other men with indistinct faces, their eyes as terrifying as hungry wolves in the darkness. Sophie, instead of helping her, gripped her shoulders tightly, chuckling, her lips already biting Shi Xuan's soft, white earlobe. Shi Xuan, supporting herself on one leg, couldn't break free. She felt utterly powerless. Countless large hands were brushing against her fishnet stockings, slipping under her skirt. Her stomach, back, and breasts were covered in hands of various skin tones. Shi Xuan felt as if her entire body was on fire.
"No, no, no! Let me go... Sophie, no... let me go... let... help me~" A pair of wicked hands crawled onto Shi Xuan's cherry lips, and short, disgusting fingers were inserted into her mouth, stirring Shi Xuan's sticky, slippery tongue.
"Waaah... waaah... no... don't..."
"Hmm, you dressed like this to come here, are you really not here to sell yourself?" Sophie's eyes were seductive as she whispered, biting Shi Xuan's earlobe. Her slender right hand tightly hugged Shi Xuan's shoulder, while her left hand's five fingers dug deep into Shi Xuan's soft buttocks through her dress.
"You... you... let... me go!" Shi Xuan trembled with fear, but was firmly held in place by the large hand in the darkness. She felt a tingling sensation rush up her spine to her head, and the immense feeling of suffocation made her gasp for breath. The large black hand took the opportunity to insert its middle finger into Shi Xuan's mouth as well, the two fingers pinching Shi Xuan's slippery tongue.
"Let...go...save me..." The heavy metal roar made Shi Xuan's cries sound so weak. Sophie wrapped one of her long, wheat-colored legs around Shi Xuan's pink legs that were supporting her weight, and her small mouth sucked on Shi Xuan's earlobe, making a soft, wet sound. Poor Shi Xuan, she looked like an angel being ravaged by a succubus.
Li Fang was teasing the three hot girls, but he was very unhappy because of the goddess's neglect. When he turned around and found that Shi Xuan was gone, he became even angrier. He thought that Shi Xuan couldn't sit still and had abandoned him and run away. But the three hot girls surrounded Li Fang tightly, and he couldn't get away for the time being. Thinking that Shi Xuan had probably gone back to the hotel, he might as well enjoy these three beauties first, and then go back to bed to deal with this bitch.
"Ahhh...save...me~~" Shi Xuan's cries continued. At this moment, Sophie released Shi Xuan, turned around and greeted the few big men around her, and then withdrew from the crowd. The big men rushed forward and grabbed Shi Xuan, who was about to lose her balance. Behind the burly men, several layers of men of various kinds surrounded her, lunging at Shi Xuan like zombies. With a "rip," the black silk dress Li Fang had given Shi Xuan was torn to shreds. Her pink panties, with holes, were forcibly ripped off between her legs.
"Dressed so provocatively, she's definitely a slut!" someone in the crowd laughed loudly.
"Ah...ah...ah!" Every moan from Shi Xuan had a soft, bone-deep charm, which drove the crowd even more frenzied. She stood on one leg in a humiliating posture, every inch of her snow-white skin covered by ugly, large hands, two terrifying mouths already biting one of Shi Xuan's breasts and one of her buttocks. Without the protection of the dress and panties, Shi Xuan was left only with pink fishnet stockings and a see-through bra. One of her high-heeled sandals had been torn off and was nowhere to be found, while the other was held in the hands of a white man who looked like a homeless man. The homeless man, too far away to reach Shi Xuan, was licking the cute pink shoe with relish. The bra bought from the dancer offered no protection whatsoever; the lace trim around her breasts dug deep into her sides, making her breasts bulge forward. In the darkness, someone grabbed the bra straps from behind, lifting her up like a little rabbit. The tight bra pulled the base of her breasts until they were bright red.
"Mmm...hmm...no...no...no...don't..." Shi Xuan was now being lifted from behind, her upper body flat, her legs hanging limply to the ground at a ninety-degree angle, like a suspended puppet. Below her two drooping breasts, another mouth appeared, two terrifyingly large mouths sucking at Shi Xuan's swollen nipples, stretching her breasts into teardrop shapes. The two short, thick black fingers had now left Shi Xuan's mouth, and she mumbled for help, but because the dance floor was large and noisy, most people couldn't hear her. Shi Xuan was in a not-too-secluded corner of the dance floor, surrounded by a group of hungry men who effectively blocked the view of others and Li Fang. To the uninitiated, it would just look like a mass party.
Shi Xuan was unaware that most of these men were drug-addicted bachelors, venting their pent-up lust on her. The strong tobacco smell she'd noticed earlier came from this group. Sophie had already laced her drink with her usual stimulant, and when
she toasted Shi Xuan, she deliberately splashed some of her drugged cocktail into Shi Xuan's glass. "Ah ... In the darkness, the man's face was obscured, as was the specifics of his union with Shi Xuan's flower bud.
"Uh...uh...ahhh!" Shi Xuan, drugged with aphrodisiacs, gasped softly and seductively, her voice thick with nasal tones. From the blurry shadows, it was clear that only two-thirds of the man's penis was inserted into Shi Xuan's vagina. The thick penis moved in and out, mercilessly drawing out her nectar, sometimes grinding and churning inside. Lifted into the air, Shi Xuan had no foothold and no strength to struggle. Her small hands were being pulled aside by the surrounding men, who took turns masturbating her, and several ugly penises were tucked under her armpits. Shi Xuan's straight, jade-like legs trembled slightly as they were licked by several large mouths, her pink fishnet stockings already soaked with saliva.
"Ah! Ugh...uh!" Finally, Shi Xuan's mouth was also being used wantonly. These men showed no mercy in using Shi Xuan, as if they wanted to ruin her. The thick, hard penis plunged deep into Shi Xuan's throat, her fair neck bulging under the glans, its shape clearly visible even from the outside. Tightly enveloped, the man quickly ejaculated. Splashing liquid gushed from her mouth with Shi Xuan's rapid breathing, quickly forming puddles on the ground beneath her, gleaming darkly under the light. The men behind her took turns thrusting into her mouth, the poor girl receiving no respite. Even worse, some scoundrels, not satisfied after their pleasure, used her mouth as a public toilet. Yellowish liquid dripped from her chin. In less than ten minutes
, Shi Xuan's mouth and body were covered in a thick layer of semen. The men queuing for oral sex and masturbation had changed three or four times. Only the man who had been holding Shi Xuan from behind persisted for a particularly long time; those behind him were already growing impatient.
Li Fang chatted happily with the three hot girls, his lower body already hard as iron, his hands intentionally or unintentionally poking at their breasts. Just talking without any action left him unsatisfied; although the three women weren't as beautiful as Shi Xuan, they were still hot and flirtatious. Thinking of Shi Xuan, Li Fang felt a surge of irritation. In a moment of excitement, he invited the girls to the dance floor to dance with him, and the three readily agreed.
Surrounded by three beautiful women, Li Fang felt a sense of euphoria. Amidst the loud music, he faintly heard a particularly alluring sound—the yearning breaths of a mature young woman, filled with seductive sweetness. He looked around and saw a large crowd behind him, from which the beautiful breaths were emanating. He struggled to squeeze through the layers of people, only able to glimpse a corner through the gaps.
In the dim light, a large, dark figure was penetrating a beautiful young woman from behind. Although Li Fang could only see their point of contact, he could judge the girl's beauty by her perfect curves. A thick, fleshy penis was thrusting into the girl's snow-white, round buttocks; only about two-thirds of the penis entered her vagina. With each thrust, the man's strong thigh muscles slapped hard against her soft, jade-like buttocks, creating a slight ripple; with each withdrawal, the girl's slender waist would convulse violently, but was firmly gripped by several large hands, and her flower-like opening would spurt out copious amounts of love fluid. The girl's mouth seemed to be gagged, her painful whimpers chilling. The crowd parted slightly, and Li Fang saw a large pool of thick fluid accumulated on the ground beneath the girl's legs; in the flash of the light, it seemed to contain a hint of blood. At this moment, the burly, dark figure finally couldn't hold back and ejaculated. He wanted to savor the afterglow of his orgasm in her flower-like opening, but the people behind him couldn't wait to pull him down and take his place. The instant the penis was withdrawn, Li Fang saw that the foreskin of the man's penis was inlaid with a small silver ring. This sight made Li Fang's mouth dry, and his lower body swelled even more. If such a huge penis inlaid with a silver ring were to roam inside the girl's body so many times, this girl probably wouldn't be able to get out of bed tomorrow. Li Fang's heart leaped into his throat. The white lights shone, and he saw the girl wearing pink fishnet stockings—the same fishnet stockings he'd bought from the dancer for Shi Xuan!
"Shi Xuan, that's Shi Xuan inside!" Li Fang was stunned. He desperately tried to push his way through, but couldn't pry open the thick wall of
people. "Ah! Uh ah!! Uh ah!!! Ahh
... Shi Xuan's legs were off the ground, semen dripping from her vulva like a trickle. Hanging in mid-air, every inch of her skin was being ravaged, utterly powerless to resist. "Ah...ah!!! Ah~~~" Shi Xuan's cries exploded in his mind, that desperate scream filled with the mature allure of a young woman, truly the most beautiful music in the world. Li Fang's heartache was instantly overwhelmed by the excitement in his lower body.
The gang rape lasted for over two hours, with approximately thirty men enjoying Shi Xuan's beautiful vulva, not counting those who enjoyed her small hands and red lips. But the crowd didn't disperse. They lifted Shi Xuan high above their heads like a doll, countless large hands ravaging her jade-like body, slick with semen. Under the influence of the aphrodisiac and the endless stimulation, Shi Xuan had fainted, floating like a small boat in a sea of men. Several men, aroused by this humiliating game, forcibly pulled Shi Xuan down and thrust into her again, then tossed her to another like a football.
This continued for over an hour before the crowd gradually dispersed. Shi Xuan was left on the ground, covered in semen and urine, and the people around her resumed their dancing, as if nothing had happened. Occasionally, drunkards or marijuana-smokers would step on her beautiful body, venting their frustrations on her as if they had discovered a treasure. Among them was Li Fang.
"Others can fuck you without a condom, why can't I? I'm the first one to have you, you're mine, you're mine!" Li Fang rode on Shi Xuan's smooth body, his mind filled with these crazy thoughts. The intense stimulation made him ejaculate immediately, and afterwards, he didn't forget to take a few photos.
Everyone who saw a goddess like Shi Xuan felt a desire to protect or ravage her. Li Fang had originally intended to gently please Shi Xuan in a romantic atmosphere, playing hard to get to make her jealous, hoping to win her heart through a push-and-pull approach. However, he discovered it was all an illusion, and he was furious, further fueled by the fact that Shi Xuan had been gang-raped. The trip was only a few days long; if things continued like this, his goddess would return to her boyfriend, and he wouldn't get a single taste of romance. He
figured he might as well take advantage of the time to toy with her. Li Fang finally decided to reveal his true colors. This time, Li Fang was right. Shi Xuan wasn't jealous of Li Fang at all; she was simply jealous of the dancers' beauty.
In her delirium, Shi Xuan had a terrifying dream. She dreamt that her limbs were weak and powerless to resist, while Li Fang pounced on her like a wild beast. She cried and screamed, but it was all in vain; she could only watch helplessly as Li Fang inserted his disgusting penis into her vagina. Blood flowed from Shi Xuan's lower body, and the pain was excruciating...
Li Fang wrapped Shi Xuan, who was covered in semen, in his coat and took her back to the hotel.
When Shi Xuan woke up, it was almost noon. Her body had been washed clean, and her snow-white, smooth skin was like flawless white jade. She vaguely remembered what had happened last night. There were crazy people everywhere, and they were treating her like a toy. When she came to her senses from unconsciousness, she felt like she was soaking in warm water, which felt very comfortable, but she didn't have the strength to open her eyes. Then she was placed on a soft bed, and a strong body pressed down on her, doing the same thing to her as those people. In her sleep, Shi Xuan felt blood flowing from her vagina, and it hurt like needles were pricking her. Shi Xuan barely managed to get out of bed and put on her clothes. She found that she could barely walk. Her legs were weak, and if she moved, her vagina felt like it was tearing open.
All of this was caused by that guy with the silver ring yesterday.
Li Fang came in from outside with a livid face. When Shi Xuan saw him, she felt inexplicably terrified, even though she hadn't felt this way just two days ago. Her eyes were filled with both fear and pleading.
"Li... Fang, please... please, could you buy me some birth control pills?" Shi Xuan was a little unsteady on her feet.

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