【Dancer】(25) Author: qian1223

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Chapter Twenty-Five: Fishing for Rich Men

"Sister Qian...no..."

"Hehehe...Little Yangyang, don't be afraid, sister won't kill you. Come on~ give sister a kiss first~"

Sexy long legs wrapped around the small body, slowly and gently rubbing, seductive red lips kissed the
trembling little mouth, fragrant tongue hooked out, and the arrogant tongue was gently licked and sucked between the lips. I wonder
how Zhang Er and Liu San would react to this scene. They would probably beat their chests and cry bitterly, wishing they could
hang . It can be said that the two big men's admiration for Zhang Qianni increased day by day, but alas,
the falling flowers are willing to follow the flowing water, and the flowing water is not willing to love the falling flowers. She doesn't even pay attention to them. It is said that Zhang Qianni likes
women...

After a long time, the four lips parted, and a shiny silver thread connected in the middle.

"Little Yangyang, does your sister's mouth smell good?" Zhang Qianni asked with a smile.

"Smells...smells..." Zhang Yang replied breathlessly. The kiss lasted a full five minutes, leaving him
flushed and , seemingly a little short of breath.

"Hehe, sister will let you taste something even more fragrant." Zhang Qianni said, taking off her top, revealing her firm breasts.
"Come here, come to sister~"

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Yang's face was tightly embraced between her breasts, and he smelled a faint fragrance that was somewhat
intoxicating . At the same time, a sudden feeling of pressure and pain came over him. It turned out that her two long legs wrapped around him,
like a python tightening little by little, squeezing the air out of his lungs, and even his ribs creaked.
The feeling of suffocation intensified, but Zhang Yang could not resist or break free, and could only "surrender".

"Little Yangyang, are you happy? No one has ever been held like this by their older sister before~" Zhang Qianni's tone was gentle,
but the strength in her legs gradually increased. However, she wouldn't hold on for too long; whenever the little guy in her arms trembled
, she would loosen her grip a little to let him catch his breath before slowly applying more pressure. Just like stepping on a neck, controlling the life and death of
her prey gave her the thrill of conquest, even though the other party was just a xx-year-old child.

Therefore, Zhang Yang was in great pain, sometimes in so much pain that he almost fainted,
and sometimes in such pleasure that he felt weak all over, the sensations repeatedly filling all his senses. Even though this feeling was all too familiar, it was gradually becoming
unbearable he began to feel dizzy.

However, the beautiful snake in front of him was not the soft-hearted Peach, but the sadistic Zhang Qianni, and she was in a
state of high spirits. Every time she tightened her grip on the little body in her middle, the pounding of her heart was transmitted to
the base of her thighs, a subtle but stimulating sensation in her private parts. It was only during the brutal killing of Hu Yaotian that she realized
her inner thighs were a sensitive area.

Meanwhile, the queen of the little playthings was also enjoying the pleasure of having her legs clamped around his neck. The short,
skinny man seemed more erect than Peach had imagined. Now in the tenth round, Liu Liyong had to endure
more than a minute of the beautiful legs constricting him, and his breathing time had increased to three seconds, but the pain hadn't actually
lessened; on the contrary, the extended time caused him even more torment.

"Ahhh! I, I…" In the last ten seconds of this round, Liu Liyong screamed loudly; he couldn't take it anymore.

"Hehe, what are you saying? There are still five seconds left~" Peach giggled,
ignoring . Her two full, firm thighs remained tightly clamped around his neck, the force undiminished, until the time was up before
quickly releasing them—releasing them too slowly could cause him to go into shock. As

soon as the deadly thighs released, Liu Liyong slumped to the edge of the bed; being able to breathe fresh air was
the happiest and most wonderful thing at that moment. Unfortunately, the good times didn't last long. Just three seconds later, the suffocating torment was about to return. This time ,
Peach changed positions, clamping Liu Liyong between her legs and dragging him onto the bed. Then, she turned around, grabbed his
hair, and used her thighs to clamp his neck. "Seventy seconds, welcome to experience my ultimate move, the 69-wrap!"

As she finished speaking, her alluring buttocks suddenly contracted, and the muscles of her inner and back thighs swallowed up
every gap, tightly clamping his neck. Liu Liyong's heart, which had just begun to relax, was filled with fear again.
While the round, full buttocks before him were incredibly alluring, glistening with fragrant sweat, the thighs tightly gripping his neck were
terrifying . Fortunately, this beautiful woman with amazing leg strength hadn't used her full strength all at once; otherwise, how could he have endured eleven
rounds? He would probably have already fainted, or even died. In reality, Peach had never used her full strength against him at all, at most
only about 70% to 80%, occasionally reaching 90%, but that was only because she couldn't resist for a moment.

The reason Taozi set up three levels was mainly because she was afraid she would lose control and crush the man to death. One
or two wouldn't be a problem, but more could cause serious issues. Besides, she could find someone to crush a man to death through other means, such as
street thugs, or have Wu Pinde find one. The man she found online was just for her amusement. Of course,
if a client requested to be crushed to death by her beautiful legs, she would treat it as real, regardless of whether it was true or not.

Getting back to the point, time slowly passed second by second. As Taozi squeezed tighter and tighter, the poor
man beneath her found it increasingly difficult to breathe. His already purplish-black face gradually contorted, his eyes bloodshot, swollen
, and covered with a layer of tears. Liu Liyong was still trying to pry open her thighs with his hands, but compared to the strong leg muscles
, he was far too weak. He desperately wanted to escape, even though only a dozen minutes had passed since they met.

With twenty seconds left in this round, Peach stretched her ankles to make the hook more secure,
then turned back to give Liu Liyong a charming smile, the message being: I'm about to completely
cut off your breathing.

...

"Little Yangyang? Little Yangyang? Huh? He's passed out?" Zhang Qianni patted Zhang Yang's face, shook him a few
times, and finding that he was indeed unconscious, she released her legs and carried him to the bed, thinking: Luckily he didn't die, otherwise
Sister Peach would blame me.

"Let's go for a walk." Zhang Qianni muttered to herself as she put on her shoes and socks. Although she had knocked Zhang Yang unconscious, her
desire hadn't been satisfied yet, so she left the Queen's Palace, randomly found a bar to have a
drink ; they were willing to risk their lives for money. Who knew which unlucky soul would come to
their doom? Besides, such a beautiful woman sitting alone in a booth drinking was naturally an opportunity for any normal man to flirt with her.
A golden opportunity, especially for those gangsters who had drunk too much and were already emboldened by their lust.

Sure enough, within minutes, two sleazy-looking young men, clearly thugs, approached Zhang Qianni
with beer bottles in hand. The one with the dyed red hair said, "Beautiful lady, drinking alone is lonely,
why don't you join us?"

Zhang Qianni glanced at him sideways, pointed to the beer in his hand, smiled slightly, and asked, "Just
this?"

The red-haired guy looked at the unidentified cocktail Zhang Qianni was playing with, which seemed quite high-end, then looked at
his own, silently cursing, "Damn!" He said something to his companion behind him—the guy with the dyed green hair—and
the latter quickly walked towards the bar.

A moment later, Green Hair returned with two cocktails in his hands. With a lewd grin, he said to Zhang Qianni,
"Beautiful lady, are you going to do us the honor of drinking with us now?"

"Sit down." "

Haha, alright! What's your name, beautiful lady?"

"Just call me Qianqian." Zhang Qianni gave him a flirtatious look, which sent shivers down their spines.
"Your hair is quite unique, one red and one green."

This was just a casual remark, but the two men immediately became animated. "Qianqian, you're not from around here, are you?
Otherwise, you wouldn't not know our nickname, the Red and Green Duo! Hehehe, you know the Princelings, right? We're the top-level members of the Dragon Subduing Hall, the most powerful branch of
the Princelings . Only those who have made great contributions can be selected.
Think about who we are, nobody dares to mess with us here! Hey kid, you fucking stepped on my foot!"
As he , Red Hair suddenly grabbed a passing man and shouted.

The man recognized Red Hair and immediately flashed a fawning smile. "Ah, Brother Red Hair, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to
." Actually, he hadn't stepped on anything.

Red Hair slapped him across the face without hesitation, cursing, "Do you think an apology will solve everything? These shoes of mine
cost thousands!"

"Then, then I'll treat you two to drinks, okay?" "

Damn it, what do you say! Bring me a bottle of Remy Martin, you son of a bitch!"

"Yes, yes!"

"See?" Red Hair looked at Zhang Qianni smugly and said, "If you ever need anything, just
come to me, I'll definitely help you solve it!"

"Hehe, thank you very much, Brother Red Hair." Zhang Qianni smiled, but thought to herself: That gang leader must be
out of his mind to hire such an idiot.

"Brother Red Hair, here's your drink. I'm really sorry about earlier." The man looked painfully at
the Remy Martin worth a thousand dollars in his hand, and could only accept his bad luck. After all, this guy was a lackey of the princelings, someone he couldn't afford to offend.

"Next time, be more careful, get lost! Hehe, Qianqian, drink this."

"Hehe, Red Hair is so cool."

The three then drank and chatted happily, each with their own ulterior motives. The "Red and Green Duo" were thinking about how to
lure beautiful woman into bed, while Zhang Qianni was thinking about how to torture these two thugs to death.

Time passed quickly, and all the drinks they had ordered were finished, leaving empty bottles on the table. Zhang Qianni pretended to be
drunk, leaning her head on her arm, her eyes glazed as she stared at the two men. Actually, she had a very high alcohol tolerance; usually,
seven or eight big men wouldn't be a match for her. However, when drunk, she couldn't control her sadistic desires, and anyone who fell into her hands was
basically dead without a trace.

The "Red and Green Duo," stared at by that alluring gaze, swallowed hard in unison. "Qianqian,
are you alright? Did you drink too much?"

"No way, I haven't had much at all. I'm not drunk at all." Zhang Qianni glared at them, grabbed an empty
bottle, and started pouring as she spoke. "Huh? Why isn't it pouring out? Is it blocked?"

The two were overjoyed at the sight. She was almost drunk enough; they could finally have some fun. They each
supported the "drunk" beauty on either side, asking as they walked, "Qianqian, where do you live?"

"Where do I live... I forgot..."

"Ah, what should we do?"

"What do you mean, what should we do? Keep drinking!"

"No, no, look at you, you're so drunk you can't even tell which way is which. Let us arrange a place for you to rest."

Then the "Red and Green Duo" helped Zhang Qianni back to their place, an ordinary seven-story residential building.
The room was a mess, with clothes and shoes scattered everywhere, and a strong, sour smell filled the air. "Is the treatment of these
Dragon Subduing Hall members really that bad?" Zhang Qianni frowned slightly, almost vomiting her drink.
She pushed the two men away and lay down on the relatively clean bed, closing her eyes and pretending to be asleep. Her short skirt, pulled up, couldn't hide
her shapely thighs in stockings, and her breasts heaved up and down, instantly arousing men's blood.

"Qianqian? Qianqian?" Red Hair called twice, but there was no response. He gave Green Hair a thumbs up,
preparing to pounce on Zhang Qianni and pull off her top.

At this moment, Zhang Qianni suddenly opened her eyes, startling Red Hair, who quickly asked, "Qianqian, are you
alright ?"

"Help me take off my shoes." Zhang Qianni lifted one foot.

"Okay, okay." Red Hair held her smooth ankle with one hand and was about to take off her shoes with the other when his
foot suddenly kicked him, sending him sprawling on his back. He couldn't help but yell angrily, "What are you doing?!"

"You said you're from the Dragon Subduing Hall, right? Let's play a game. If I lose, you
can ."

"What game?"

"The Dragon Subduing Hall members must be pretty good fighters, right? Let's have a match."

"Even if we're good fighters, we can't be rough with beautiful women. Beautiful women are for..." Before Red Hair could finish speaking,
a purple blur flashed before his eyes, and he was struck hard in the face. He flew against the wall like a kite with a broken string,
instantly knocking himself unconscious. Zhang Qianni was still in a high kick pose, looking dashing and charming.
Actually, she didn't intend to knock Red Hair unconscious with that kick, but the alcohol made her lose control of her strength.

"So these are the underlings of the Dragon Subduing Hall?" Zhang Qianni stopped pretending to be drunk, her sharp and bloodthirsty gaze shifting to
the green-haired man whose mouth was agape. "Your turn."

"Damn it!" The green-haired man swung his fist at Zhang Qianni, now adorned with a pair of spiked knuckle dusters.
Wouldn't that leave several large holes in someone? However, this kind of street thug fighting style couldn't touch Zhang Qianni at all
. His attacks were easily dodged, making him look like a clown being toyed with.

After a few rounds, Zhang Qianni stopped dodging. When the opponent's fist came, she blocked it with one hand,
leaping up like a light butterfly, her long, beautiful legs twirling in the air as she aimed for his neck. The green-haired man hadn't even reacted yet...
Suddenly, his body lurched backward, his neck clamped tightly between two beautiful legs. His vision blurred, and
through the hazy light, he could make out two mounds of buttocks encased in purple pantyhose, firm, full, and exuding a fragrant aroma. However,
the next second, he had no time to appreciate the spring scenery beneath the skirt—the two mounds of buttocks suddenly contracted and gathered together, generating
an extremely strong force that squeezed and pressed inward. Green Hair's vision went black instantly, a result of his brain's oxygen supply being cut off
. Those two long, stockinged legs were like concrete and steel bars, hard and powerful, causing his neck bones to crack.

"Ahhhhh!!!" The intense pain from the intense compression of his neck bones caused Green Hair to let out a hoarse scream.
In he forgot to use his brass knuckles to retaliate, only desperately trying to pry open Zhang Qianni's legs. His legs
kicked wildly, attempting to break free of this deadly beauty clamp around his neck.

"Hehehehe..." Zhang Qianni let out a "queenly" laugh that only came out after drinking,
firmly holding Green Hair between her legs and squeezing him tightly. She herself didn't know how much strength she was using,
reveling in the wonderful pleasure that the frantic struggle brought to her inner thighs.

In less than ten seconds, the struggle weakened, turning into a death convulsion. Green
Hair foamed at the mouth , his eyes rolled back, and he was supported only by his neck, which was tightly squeezed between her thighs, making
him look ridiculous from a third-person perspective. During this process, he didn't even have a chance to beg for mercy—begging for mercy would be useless, it would only arouse Zhang
Qianni's stronger sadistic desire.

At this moment, Red Hair slowly opened his eyes after a brief period of unconsciousness, only to see the tall beauty with her legs clamped around Green Hair's
neck, twisting her slender waist with an extremely elegant and seductive manner, a few crisp "crack" sounds coming from between her thighs. When those
beautiful legs loosened, he saw that Green Hair's head was already tilted to one side, his neck in a strange shape, almost touching his shoulder.

"Hehe...it's your turn again."

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