[Dancer] (14) Author: qian1223

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Chapter Fourteen: The Eve of the Storm

Downtown area, Casa.

"Ring ring ring..."

"Hello?" Lin Qianxue answered the phone on the table.

"Wu Pinde is preparing to attack the East District tomorrow." It was a woman's voice on the other end of the line.

"Joining forces with Zhang Biantai's ex-wife?"

"Yes."

"Okay, I understand. Report any developments immediately."

"Yes."

"Okay, that's all."

Lin Qianxue hung up the phone. Wu Nuanyue, sitting on the sofa, asked, "Sister Xue, what's up?"

"There's a good show to watch tomorrow, and our plan can begin."

"Heh, is that so?" Wu Nuanyue curled her lips into a cold smile, glanced at the man beneath her jade-like feet, and stomped down with her foot.
"I hope he won't disappoint me."

...

"Brother Zhou! Have another drink!" Zhang Biantai suddenly got up from the bed. Seeing Taozi in front of him, he said happily
, "Beautiful Tao, what are you doing here? Come on, let's drink together."

"Drink my foot! You're already so drunk, why are you still drinking? Lie down and rest." Taozi frowned and helped him lie
back down .

"Who said I'm drunk? I'm known as someone who can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, I..." Zhang Biantai struggled a couple of times and then stopped
moving . It seemed he really had drunk too much and had fallen asleep.

"Brother Zhou, thank you so much."

"Haha, it's nothing. It's my fault, I got him drunk again." Zhou Weian glanced at the driver who was
pretending to be dead , and asked, "Sister-in-law, who is this kid?"

"Him..." Taozi snorted and explained the whole story.

"Haha, this kid messed up the wrong person today." Zhou Weian laughed. "So,
how does Sister-in-law plan to deal with him?"

"Hmm... give him a unique lesson, a lesson he'll never forget, and see if he dares to do such a
despicable thing again." Taozi said and kicked him. "Hey, get up, stop pretending to be dead."

"Ouch! Big Sister, please spare me! I'll never dare to do it again!" The driver rolled on the ground and knelt down, begging
for mercy.

"Speaking of which, my second young lady has some interesting punishment methods. Sister-in-law, would you like to try them?" Zhou Weian
smiled innocently, but the driver thought it was very evil.

"Brother Zhou, why don't you tell me about them?" Taozi became interested. Since she was the Crown Princess's sister, she might be
a little queen herself.

"Alright. The Second Miss has a trick up her sleeve: first, she pinches the other person's nose with her toes, then
covers their mouth with a damp tissue and licks it one by one. She enjoys this torture method immensely, but
those little brothers she plays with suffer terribly. The feeling... tsk tsk, it must be quite unpleasant." Zhou Weian shook his head,
as if feeling sorry for them.

"That's a good method!" Peach smiled wickedly at the driver, who turned pale with fright. "
Brother, why don't you try it too?"

"Ah, no, no, no!"

"Don't be so polite. It's a long night, a little entertainment is good." Peach smiled seductively, practically
a living enchantress.

"That's right, sister-in-law, I'll get you some tissues." Zhou Weian said and went to the restroom.

Seeing this, the driver tried to run away, but Peach had already anticipated this. Before he could get up, she forcefully pulled his head back, wrapped her
silk- legs around his neck, and tightened her grip. "Trying to run away? Stay obediently under my legs, or
I'll crush you to death!"

The driver, trapped by a pair of strong, beautiful legs, felt suffocated. He reflexively raised his hands to try and pry open a gap,
but an even stronger force came through, and his neck was wrapped even more tightly by the smooth thighs. His vision went black, and he almost
fainted . Peach coldly shouted, "Do you think I'm joking with you? Try moving again!"

Under the pressure of those beautiful legs, the driver dared not resist anymore. He was just too uncomfortable, his temples throbbing
, and even his hands were gradually losing strength. He couldn't help but sob in fear.

"What are you crying about, you big man?!" Peach became increasingly impatient. This cowardly bastard dared to cheat people.
If she hadn't just crushed a female slave to death, she would have really wanted to send him on his way.

"Hey? Isn't this the legendary deadly scissor kick?" Zhou Weian came out of the restroom carrying water and tissues.
Seeing Taozi squeezing the driver until his face was red, he exclaimed in admiration, "That's awesome!"

"Hehe... He won't know what's good for him if we don't give him a taste of his own medicine!"

"Hehe, kid, you're unlucky to have run into us." Zhou Weian held up a wet tissue and
grinned mischievously at Taozi. "I'll take care of sticking it on. Sister-in-law, don't squeeze too tight, or he won't be able to breathe without the tissue."

"Okay." Taozi laughed as well, slightly relaxing her leg muscles while using both hands to hold the driver's face in place
to prevent him from moving.

"Kid, if you want to live, figure it out yourself." Zhou Weian placed the first wet tissue on the driver's face.

The driver hurriedly stuck out his tongue to poke it. At first, he could easily poke through the first few tissues, but as more and more wet tissues were placed on his mouth and nose, and the
tissues became thicker and thicker, it became more difficult. Those seemingly insignificant wet wipes had become deadly
"killers," sealing his respiratory organs tightly. Even worse, the legs around his neck were
slowly tightening, working in tandem with the wet wipes to erode his life.

"Brother Zhou, look, he's about to die. Should we let him breathe?" Peach said, but
her legs wouldn't loosen even a little.

"This is nothing. I often watch the Second Miss play; this kid can hold on for at least half a minute."

"Hehehe… So Brother Zhou is so wicked~"

"Haha, I'm a gangster, after all."

"That's true, haha!"

The two chatted and laughed, one continuing to stick wet wipes on, the other continuing to tighten her thighs, much to the driver's suffering
. Under this double suffocation, his consciousness gradually blurred, and he felt like he was about to die. At this moment, Zhou Weian removed
all the wet wipes and said to Peach, "Let him catch his breath."

Peach also loosened her legs, and the driver collapsed forward, weakly panting on the ground.

"This kid's no good, he's down after just one round. Has he been drained by alcohol and women?" Zhou Weian said,
stroking chin. Little did he know it was entirely due to Taozi's powerful legs, which clamped so tightly the driver could barely breathe. With
a thick layer of wet paper blocking his mouth and nose, he couldn't breathe out or in, leaving him dizzy and disoriented. Compared to Wu Jia Er...
The method of pinching his nose with her toes was several times more painful, hence the current state.

"It's alright, he won't die anyway, let's keep playing." Peach laughed, rubbing her silk-stockinged foot against the driver's nose.
"This time, let's use our feet, so we don't accidentally pinch him to death."

"Okay." Zhou Weian, with the face of a big accomplice, chuckled while holding the wet tissue.

"No, no." Faced with the pink soles of her feet so close, the driver shed tears of regret again, the
proverb "a man doesn't easily shed tears" was not reflected in him at all.

"Wow, sister-in-law's feet are quite beautiful." Zhou Weian, while applying the tissue, examined Peach's silk-stockinged feet. Her
feet were fair, her toes were long and slender, her toe pads were full, her second toe was slightly longer, and there was no dead skin on her heels,
a typical beautiful foot.

"Hehe, really? Could it be that Brother Zhou has a foot fetish?" Peach laughed radiantly, like a delicate
flower.

"I wouldn't call it a foot fetish. Men either like big breasts or beautiful legs and feet, and I happen to be
the latter."

"Oh, I see." Peach looked down at the driver, whose face was flushed and he was sniffing hard, seemingly
trying to get some air from between his toes. She pinched her nose even tighter and mocked, "How
dare you, trash, smell my feet? You'd better accept your punishment, haha!"

This effectively extinguished the driver's last hope. The wet tissue in his mouth piled up more and more, and his tongue
became increasingly tired, unable to break through the barrier. After about two or three minutes, he suddenly started trembling, his eyes
wide open, his whole body stiffening. Just as he was about to die, a wisp of air drifted into his nose. It turned out that Peach
's toes had "kindly" opened a small gap for him. But this small gap could only barely relieve the thirst in his lungs.
It was like someone who was extremely thirsty, finally found a tap, but found that the water could only drip down drop by drop
. He wished he could just die on the spot.

Peach did this intentionally, leaving him a sliver of hope to linger on, only to then personally (or perhaps more
accurately, personally) crush it, letting him slowly experience the helplessness and despair. Peach had no pity for this kind of greedy trash
; to paraphrase a line from an SM film: "To die under my beautiful feet is the greatest
blessing of your life."

Just then, a ringtone suddenly sounded. Zhou Weian took out his phone from his pocket and saw it was the Second Miss calling.
"What can I do for you, Second Miss?"

Taozi couldn't hear what was being said on the other end of the line, only that Zhou Weian responded with two "uh-huhs" before hanging up. He
said, "Sister-in-law, I need your help."

"Yes, Brother Zhou, what is it?"

"Give this kid to me. My Second Miss seems to be in a bad mood and wants me to find someone for her to play with.
Is that alright?"

"Sure, I've had my fill of playing with him anyway. Take him, Brother Zhou."

"I...I'm not a toy..." (The driver's words were ignored by the two of them.)

"Okay, thank you, Sister-in-law. I'll be going now."

"You're welcome, goodbye, Brother Zhou."

Taozi watched as Zhou Weian carried the driver away like a little chick, and couldn't help but find it hilarious. She thought
that the Second Miss of the Wu family was indeed like the Crown Princess; when she was in a bad mood, she would grab a living person to play with. She wondered what the consequences would be for the driver.
Hopefully, he wouldn't die, since he was still just a little girl.

It was almost 9 PM, and Taozi, used to the nightlife, was still quite energetic. She had originally planned to deal with the driver and
then ask Zhang Biantai to go out for a stroll after he returned, but now that he was sleeping like a log, she had no choice but to entertain herself. She
pulled out her laptop from her suitcase, connected to Wi-Fi, and started browsing the web.

Since getting into SM, Taozi sometimes visited well-known SM websites or forums to learn
about the field. For example, she learned about making Zhang Yang lick her stockinged feet and drink her urine from the internet.
Speaking of Zhang Yang, since the affair was exposed, Hu Pingping had stopped letting him stay at his father's house. Zhang Biantai had called to inquire,
but each time he had an excuse: the child wasn't feeling well, his grandfather wanted to spend more time with the child
, the child missed his mother and wouldn't come back. Zhang Biantai was helpless about this, but being able to be alone with the beauty made him less
conflicted . Taozi, however, had a gut feeling that Hu Pingping wanted to do something, which was
one reason why she planned to make the first move.

While lost in thought, Momoko randomly clicked through web pages and stumbled upon a Japanese SM website—
more accurately, a site specializing in shooting SM videos. Although she couldn't understand Japanese,
the pictures and preview videos were quite impressive. However, she noticed that the Japanese women's thighs were rather thick, likely due to years of
kneeling. In the videos, male submissives struggled desperately within the thick thighs, unable to escape. Their faces slowly
turned black and purple, their eyes vacant and lifeless, convulsing and spasming, until finally, their legs gave way and they remained still. Seeing this,
Momoko realized they were truly dead. Having personally experienced the pain of being crushed to death by legs, she knew firsthand what it felt like.
She couldn't believe the Japanese were so audacious as to post such videos online; truly, the world is full of wonders.

Inspired by these videos, Momoko had a bold idea. She had previously joined a QQ group
where the topic of beautiful legs clamping around necks was discussed daily. In her spare time, she had participated a few times, posting photos of
her own legs, which attracted the attention of the men who privately fawned over her. Since so many people crave to be strangled by beautiful legs, even offering
high prices , why not take advantage of it
? Not only can it satisfy one's own desires, but it can also make a lot of money. What's not to like?

Just as she was thinking this, there was a rapid knocking at the door. Peach closed the webpage and went to open the door.

"Sister-in-law, is Boss back? Why can't I get through to him on the phone?" Sang Biao stood at the door looking anxious. "He

's back. What's the matter that's making you so anxious?" Peach asked.

"Something happened! Mad Dog has been detained by the casino people. They say they suspect him of cheating. Quickly call Boss over
to check !"

"I'll go with you. Your Brother Tai is drunk and asleep."

"This..."

"What are you waiting for? Let's go."

Although Peach didn't gamble, she knew that casinos were most wary of cheating. It was lucky if someone was lucky not to be caught.
If they were discovered, the consequences would be extremely serious, not just returning the money they won by cheating. Besides, this was
a casino under the control of the princelings. Perhaps it was time to prepare a coffin for that Mad Dog in advance.

Following Sang Biao to the scene, they saw Mad Dog and his gang arguing loudly with several men in black suits,
while a number of gamblers watched. Just as a fight was about to break out, Peach walked over and, without a word, handed the weapon to Mad Dog.
A slap silenced him, and a cold voice told him to shut up. Then, she said to the leader, "Brother, let's
return all the winnings and call it even."

The leader naturally disagreed, saying, "Casinos have their rules. This gentleman cheated and will be
punished. It's not something that can be resolved simply by returning the winnings."

"So what do you mean?"

"Leave your hands and get lost."

"Damn it, do you want to leave me with my life?" Mad Dog shouted.

"If necessary."

"Damn you..." Mad Dog was about to curse again when he received another slap. Peach glared at him and said, "Shut up
if you don't want to die !"

After the slap, Mad Dog finally stopped talking. Peach took out her phone and dialed Lin Qianxue's number.
"Sister Xue, I'm so sorry to bother you so late, but the situation is really urgent."

"It's alright, what's wrong?"

"It's like this..." Peach explained the situation.

"Give the phone to that guy."

Taozi handed the phone to the leader of the group. After listening with his back turned, the man's attitude changed. He said to Taozi,
"You're Sister Xue's friend, so let's just leave it at that. But Aiyue has its rules; your friends
can't come to Aiyue for a year."

"Okay, I understand, thank you." This was already a big concession, so Taozi naturally agreed to the other party's
request. After thanking him, she led the men back to the hotel.

As soon as they got to the room, Mad Dog started cursing again, saying that he hadn't cheated and that Aiyue was a black
market casino , and that he would blow it up with bombs. Sang Biao and the others knew that Mad Dog had a rogue's temper and
often cheated when the brothers gambled together, so they let him curse without trying to stop him. Peach,
annoyed by his nagging and incessant chatter, finding him utterly lacking in masculine magnanimity, coldly remarked, "If it weren't for me today,
your hands would have been chopped off long ago. What use would you be for setting bombs? With your mouth?"

Mad Dog, speechless, lowered his head, still
harboring resentment towards Peach's two slaps.

"Alright, you guys shouldn't go gambling anymore. If you really want to play, go to a bar. But let me make this clear: even
a powerful dragon can't suppress a local snake. Anyone who dares to cause trouble again, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Peach left after saying this, unaware that Mad Dog's betrayal would soon lead to this very situation
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