[Hetu][Heavenly Demon][Episode 10 Chapter 7]

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Chapter Seven: Taming a Woman

A pleading woman, her eyes filled with pitiful vulnerability—normally, Yang Cun, who considered himself quite soft-hearted,

would never have dared to point a knife at such a beauty. But fate had other plans; she shouldn't have

been sent here by Zhao Qinyun as a tool.

"My lord, please, don't kill me. The young master said I was here to serve you, that I could satisfy you, please

don't kill me!" As soon as the knife approached, Hu Ji cried out, her eyes quickly filling with tears. She was pitiful

, but in that "me"... not Yang Cun.

"Let go of my hand," Yang Cun said calmly. Satisfy you? What an enticing statement!

Desire clamored, but Yang Cun remained calm, saying, "Don't worry, I won't kill you. I just want to

play a game with you."

His eyes, bright and piercing, stared into hers; those two sapphires had now become pools of clear water, constantly

overflowing tears.

Hu Ji bit her lip, shaking her head repeatedly, her hands tightly gripping Yang Cun's hand holding the knife.

"If you don't agree, I can only send you back." Yang's voice was calm.

Send her back? These words had an effect. A strange light flashed in the woman's eyes. She trembled and released

her hands , a hint of fear in her eyes.

It felt really good to have someone else's fate in your own hands, especially a beautiful woman like the one in front of you

. Of course, if you included that bastard Zhao Biyun, it would be even more perfect.

"Master...Master, let me serve you?"

Wasn't she silent before? Why is she talking so much now? Yang Cun didn't point it out. He

smiled wickedly and said, "No rush." Then he continued to extend the knife in his hand.

The knife reached the woman's chest, and the finely crafted blade cut through the thin garment without any resistance.

His steady wrist adjusted the position, as serious as an artist sculpting a statue. In a short while, the outer garment covering Hu Ji's

beautiful body was peeled off by Yang Cun. Like a lychee, once the purplish-red shell was removed, there was tender

and delicious flesh.

Hu Ji frantically shielded her body with her arms, trembling uncontrollably, her knees shaking as she tried to cower. Yang Cun

saw through her thoughts and said in a calm tone, "You'd better be obedient. Don't move, don't speak, don't

cry, don't resist. Absolutely do not do anything I haven't told you to do."

Biting her lower lip in grievance, Hu Ji seemed eager to do something to alleviate the bizarre situation.

But she truly dared not move. The blade in Yang Cun's hand was right under her nose, and she was terrified that a single misstep would

pierce her flesh.

"Yes," Hu Ji nodded, her voice trembling slightly. Then she remembered that Yang Cun hadn't told her to speak

, and she instinctively covered her mouth with her hand. After meeting Yang Cun's gaze, she didn't dare move her hand at all.

In this male-dominated era, women were essentially no different from objects; even if someone killed

her, no one would say anything. Although she hadn't been in the Central Plains for long, Hu Ji understood this principle very well. So

at this moment, unaware that Yang Cun wouldn't actually kill women, she could only obey his orders.

"Hmm, very good. You're very obedient."

She indeed dared not move, her body still trembling slightly. Seeing the beauty wanting to cry but daring not to utter a

sound , Yang Cun was very pleased. The beauty

's tearful face, like a pear blossom in the rain, was truly indescribable. Her body was now only covered by a lake-green bodice, and a golden

necklace with an exotic flair hung around her neck. A hint of pink tinged her fair skin, and the expression of shock and shyness on her face only aroused more

desire . If Yang Cun hadn't intended to play with her, he would have already pounced on her and stripped her completely naked, playing those kinds

of games.

But this kind of mental torture seemed quite enjoyable? This wicked nature of his had been developed by Lan Yue

.

Since it was enjoyable, then let's continue.

The Hu woman covered her snow-white, full buttocks with her left and right hands, trying to avoid Yang Cun's still-waving knife, but Yang

Cun had already decided to cut off her last piece of clothing; how could he let her have her way? Moreover, cornered by Yang Cun,

she had nowhere to hide in such a confined space.

"Swoosh!" With the final sound of a knife, the lake-green bodice was about to leave the woman's body

. She hurriedly pressed it down, shaking her head repeatedly. At this point, Hu Ji was completely naked. Yang Cun hadn't used his hands,

only his words, and even a knife. Hehe…

"My lord, please don't do this. Let me serve you in bed, okay?" Being stripped naked like this,

Hu Ji still couldn't quite accept it psychologically. She reached out a hand, timidly grasping the hem of Yang Cun's robe. If

it weren't the faint allure in her eyes and brows, he would almost have thought this woman was truly unbearable humiliation.

"I told you, you have to listen." Yang Cun frowned, seemingly

displeased with Hu Ji's unruly behavior without his orders. He pondered for a moment, then quickly laughed. "I've thought of

something really funny, I'm sure you'll like it. It's a little punishment for you."

His gaze shifted slightly, noticing a bundle of rope on the bed. Yang San said this was specially

prepared ? Wouldn't it be a waste of that kid's good intentions not to use it?

Heh heh, deep down, Yang San and he were truly on the same level of depravity.

Poor Hu Ji quickly understood what the "funny thing" was. Yang Cun brought over a bundle of cotton rope. Ignoring

the woman's half-hearted resistance, Yang Cun positioned Hu Ji in a satisfactory position and then tied her up securely.

Her knees were bent, her thighs raised, exposing her private parts to the air, while

her hands were bound to her calves. She couldn't make any attempt to conceal herself; a rope was tied to her knees and looped around her swan-like

neck , so that if she dared to close her legs, the rope would choke her, making it hard to breathe.

Tears streamed down the girl's face like beads. It was all like a nightmare; she couldn't understand

how this Duke could have so many torturous ideas in his mind, her body being manipulated like a puppet.

Actually, not only Hu Ji, but even Yang Cun himself didn't understand. He'd learned a little from watching porn, and ever since he tasted

a woman, he'd been itching to have sex, but he couldn't bear to part with the women he cherished,

so… he had no choice but to use this Hu Ji as a training ground.

"Hehe, beauty, is it comfortable?" He asked this while she was crying, acting as if nothing was wrong.

She was asking for a beating. However, Yang Cun ignored her tears and carried her into the inner room.

Yang Cun placed Hu Ji's body on the couch in the side room; now she couldn't move, and Yang Cun could

finally have his way with this alluring woman.

Yang Cun took a small blue-and-white porcelain bottle from a nearby cabinet and said softly, "Open your mouth."

This was a good thing; he'd gotten it before coming to Hangzhou. Back then, he was foolish, afraid he would

n't be able to perform at the crucial moment, so he got it to save face, but it had never been used. Now, perfect

timing, this… well, she was practically a foreign woman.

Hu Ji hesitated for a moment, then slightly opened her mouth, but cried even more pitifully.

"Open it wider." Yang Cun looked at her with a mocking expression, his fingers tracing down Hu Ji's chest and abdomen, finally

stopping at her genitals. He used his index finger to tease her labia, the soft touch giving him a feeling of comfort and

a thrilling excitement.

"Ugh..." Hu Ji shuddered uncomfortably, instinctively closing her eyes and frowning. Unable to

move , she could only obediently open her mouth, her pearly white teeth wobbling as if enduring some kind of torment.

Seeing this, Yang Cun opened the porcelain bottle and said, "Beauty, open your eyes and look. Didn't you say you'd serve me? You can't keep your eyes

closed ."

Seeing her pitiful gaze, Yang Cun gently poured the powder from the bottle into her mouth. The slightly whitish

powder dissolved instantly upon contact with her saliva.

"Isn't that good? Don't worry, this isn't poison. In fact, it's good stuff, it will definitely make you feel very comfortable."

He bent down, gently breathing on Hu Ji's neck, speaking softly. It sounded like

the sweet talk he exchanged with the An sisters and Gao Lianxin in bed, but the specific scenes were far more

explicit.

"Yes, my lord, I will be a good girl." Despite her tears, Hu Ji obediently replied.

She looked like a docile cat.

Yang Cun nodded in satisfaction, his lecherous eyes beginning to scan her beautiful body.

At that moment, a strong smell of alcohol emanated from Hu Ji, mixed with a rich, exotic perfume, creating

an irresistible aroma. Yang Cun was consumed by lust, so he reached out and pulled her

to sit up, pressing her breasts tightly against his face, rubbing them back and forth, letting out comfortable sighs.

"Ah, so comfortable. So soft and supple..."

"Mmm..." As if to reciprocate, Hu Ji deliberately twisted her waist, moving closer to Yang Cun's face.

The comfortable moans emanating from Hu Ji, and the soft, warm feel of her breasts, aroused Yang Cun's desire.

This was the woman who had just been crying her eyes out? No, she certainly knew how to arouse a man's

desire. Yang Cun couldn't resist turning his face, bringing his mouth close, and began to suckle Hu Ji's breasts vigorously.

"Oh... um... sir, please be gentle..." Whether it was Hu Ji's seductive charm

or the effects of the drug Yang Cun had given her, a look of ecstasy gradually appeared on Hu Ji's pretty face.

In truth, as a pet to be defiled by men, Hu Ji had experienced this kind of treatment before, even

more extreme ones. From initial pain to now being used to it, she could find

pleasure . Like now, she was slowly twisting her body with her eyes closed, enjoying the waves of tingling

pleasure emanating from her chest.

Each moan and whimper expressed the deepest stirrings of her heart, while also stimulating Yang Cun's

ever- growing desire.

"Um... ah... haa..." Before he had even done anything to her, this woman was already making these

sounds . Yang Cun smiled bitterly in his ecstasy, feeling the excruciating throbbing pain in his lower body, and just wanted to stop

playing around and go for it properly.

However, he was more curious about this woman. She was already so aroused;

who ?

Perhaps he should just hold back?

Releasing Hu Ji and quickly adjusting his increasingly erratic breathing, Yang Cun began to raise his head to examine

the naked woman before him.

First, her full breasts came into view, her small nipples still pink, and

several .

Hu Ji, suddenly deprived of Yang Cun's caresses, groaned uncomfortably, twisting her body, her watery eyes fixed

on Yang Cun, whimpering in dissatisfaction, "My lord..." Her

lewd and wanton voice made it clear what she wanted.

Her breasts swayed lewdly with her breath, and a large patch of dark forest was clearly presented before Yang Cun's eyes. At

the entrance to her vulva were plump, virgin-like lips, and a trace of liquid was still seeping from her pink labia, a faint scent of

lustful fluid slowly entering Yang Cun's nostrils.

Because she was bound, Hu Ji's entire genitals were completely exposed to Yang Cun. Spreading her legs only once—the rope

was truly a one-time solution. However, as his gaze gradually moved downwards, he began to get restless again.

"Damn it, why didn't I think of this sooner?" he cursed in dissatisfaction, not content with merely

"looking," Yang Cun still reached out his claws.

Actually, it wasn't that he hadn't thought of it before; even if he had, he would only have used such methods on

Li Caiyu .

Gently parting Hu Ji's fine pubic hair, revealing her lovely pink labia, he lightly teased them with his index finger, drawing

out a few strands of clear vaginal fluid. Then, he aimed his finger at the vaginal opening and gently scraped the inside of her labia with his nail,

coating it with the lubricating fluid. As if to test Hu Ji's endurance, Yang Cun deliberately performed these

actions .

For a woman, having that sensitive area teased like this was practically torture. Not only

was it uncomfortable, but a wave of pleasure also washed over her.

"Oh...ah...um...Master...please...don't do this, I feel so uncomfortable..."

After teasing her for only a short while, Hu Ji let out a soft, clearly suppressed moan,

calling out to Yang Cun along with the moan. Her wanton appearance reminded Yang Cun of that night with Lan Yue.

At that time, she was like this too, moaning excitedly, igniting the hidden desires in every cell of her body.

Unfortunately after being sent to Yipinlou, her eyes were empty, and she no longer had that stunning beauty that could captivate a hundred hearts with a single glance.

Yang Cun felt a vague unease in his heart. Watching Hu Ji twist her waist vigorously before him, the stream of fluid flowing from her flesh...

As he continued, he knew the special medicine powder had clearly taken full effect.

So Yang Cun gently squeezed her lovely cleft with his fingertips.

"Mmm, oh, mmm, mmm...My lord..." Hu Ji was teased, her body twisting and turning,

the ropes only making it easier for Yang Cun to manipulate her.

Putting aside the images in his mind, the uninhibited, wanton cries of Hu Ji before him, and

the beauty spread out before him for his own viewing pleasure, stirred a frenzied emotion within Yang Cun. He couldn't resist reaching out and

pinching Hu Ji's plump breasts hard, eliciting another high-pitched cry from her.

"Oh...My lord...I feel so uncomfortable..."

Yang Cun pursed his lips, remaining silent, his other hand also resting on the other breast. Both hands worked together, squeezing

and kneading the incredibly elastic breasts. Still not satisfied, he pulled and twisted the nipples,

stimulating Hu Ji's senses to the maximum extent.

Because of his tenderness and reluctance, he usually hesitated to play with his other women, but Hu Ji

was a "gift" of unknown identity, which allowed him to play with her without restraint, giving him a thrill akin to teasing a female spy.

Furthermore, Yang Cun's hands applied relentlessly, stimulating Hu Ji to scream repeatedly.

A respectable woman wouldn't scream like that. In this era that stifled female pleasure, a woman who cried out during

lovemaking was considered lewd. Fortunately, Yang Cun didn't care about such things, so

although he had heard such moans from An Qiao and An Ning, and even Gao Lianxin had made them, with Yang Cun's understanding,

it didn't seem like much.

Seeing Hu Ji's excited screams, he could tell she wasn't a respectable woman. Besides, what

respectable woman would play bondage games with him? Even An Qiao and the others, whom he was already familiar with, probably wouldn't dare.

"Do you like it? Do you like me doing this to you?" His eyes blazing with lust, Yang Cun was also infected by Hu Ji's excitement.

"Mmm, I like it, my lord, please go harder." Her watery blue eyes were full of pleading.

So hard to satisfy? Had the drug already taken effect? Yang Cun looked down and saw that Hu Ji's vagina was already

leaking honey-like fluid, and under the influence of the drug, she began to moan uncontrollably, never stopping

.

That seductive, bone-melting tone made Yang Cun's bones go numb. To prevent her from stopping, Yang Cun

continued to tease her relentlessly, inserting his entire finger into her vagina and stirring it constantly.

The sticky feel and tight pressure satisfied Yang Cun greatly. Driven by his own desire, he slowly replaced

one finger with two, and after inserting them deep inside, he gently bent the tip of his finger and

scraped the walls of the passage with his nail.

"Ah... my lord, don't do that... I can't take it..." The woman's reaction became more intense with Yang Cun's

movements and the gradually increasing force. If she hadn't been tied up with rope, who knows

how much she would have twisted.

"Can't take it? I think you're enjoying it." Watching the woman's seductive moans as she bit her lower lip,

Yang Cun's breathing quickened. By the time he had three fingers, Hu Ji's lewd lower body was soaking wet

, a slippery sensation emanating from his fingers.

With each withdrawal, the strong scent of her vaginal fluid assaulted Yang Cun's senses.

Gritting his teeth , he thrust a few more times, until Hu Ji finally cried out, "Ahhh..."

Her body writhed and curled like a snake, but her legs, bound, made it difficult to move freely, causing

a choking sensation in her neck. This made her shake even harder, the unusual stimulation giving her

unprecedented pleasure. Streams of vaginal fluid gushed from her vagina, flowing down Yang Cun's arm,

creating a scene of decadent debauchery.

Finally, after a series of violent spasms, Hu Ji collapsed onto the bed.

Only then did Yang Cun ruthlessly withdraw his fingers from her lower body. A thin, glistening fluid

clung to Yang Cun's fingers, as if trying to hold onto its owner.

Because of the drug, despite having just released her pent-up desires, Hu Ji's body still craved the pleasure of penetration

. As Yang Cun withdrew his fingers, a wave of emptiness jolted her from her trance.

"My lord, how could you treat me like this…" she murmured, her large, dazed eyes still misty with

tears . Her resentful gaze stirred Yang Cun's heart, and saliva from her moans lingered on her rosy cheeks.

She looked as if Yang Cun had committed some heinous act.

In truth, if Yang Cun had truly been a beast, she might not have been so resentful.

"Feels good, doesn't it?" Yang Cun asked with a smile, waving two fingers near Hu Ji's nose.

The lewd scent immediately filled her mind, making her so ashamed she wanted to disappear into the ground.

However, her legs were still restricted by the ropes, forced to spread apart. Waves of itchy emptiness

washed , preventing her from even closing them to rub against herself, making her feel utterly ashamed.

But a seductive woman still knew how to keep a man's heart.

Nodding, her voice tinged with shyness and longing, Hu Ji spoke earnestly, "It really feels so good, Your Excellency

's methods are so skillful. But… why don't you want me? Is it because you look down on me?" Her

large, lake-blue eyes were filled with confusion. If it weren't for her wanton nature, Yang Cun could practically slap

a label of innocence on her head.

Look at that bewildered look! Like a lost child.

Angelic eyes, devilish actions. No, this is too disrespectful to the word "innocent."

How could he not tarnish his years-long dream of being a goddess?

"With your seductive and wanton nature, how could I possibly look down on you? Don't worry, I will definitely

take you 'well,' you understand?" Yang Cun said with a hint of wickedness.

Hearing this, Hu Ji felt a sense of foreboding, but her body was too busy to think. She only wanted

to be free as soon as possible; the feeling was too agonizing, like torture. Hu Ji glanced at Yang

Cun with seductive eyes, panting heavily.

"My lord, please let me go. It's so uncomfortable being tied up like this, and it doesn't satisfy you..." *

You're not a mind reader, how would you know I can't satisfy you?* These words completely ignited Yang Cun's

desire. Looking at Hu Ji's legs spread wide, and her alluringly open vulva, Yang Cun was blinded by an intense and frenzied

possessiveness .

Under such blatant temptation, Yang Cun could no longer restrain himself. His penis was already swollen

and painful, even throbbing with desire. He quickly stripped off his clothes, lifted

the delicate body on the bed, and thrust his hips forward, his already lubricated vagina swallowing the entire weapon.

"Ah..." The unbearable emptiness was filled by the enormous penis; the satisfaction was indescribably pleasurable.

Her teeth, which had been biting her lower lip, loosened, and Hu Ji let out a moan of unbearable pleasure.

With a burst of energy, Yang Cun relentlessly

released . The sounds of flesh colliding resounded, stirring the heart.

With Yang Cun's vigorous movements, Hu Ji's fluids increased, and her cries grew louder.

Bound by Yang Cun's forceful movements, she was not comfortable; blue marks even appeared on her arms. But the more

painful the pain, the more intoxicating the pleasure became.

Due to Hu Ji's unique physique, the opening of her vagina, like her body, was exquisitely narrow,

yet completely filled by Yang Cun's enormous penis. Her nectar rarely overflowed, but her body was overflowing with

fluids , her already aroused body overflowing with desire.

With Yang Cun's rapid thrusting, waves of fluids from Hu Ji's lower body constantly washed over his penis

, producing lewd sounds. His glans was surrounded by the hot liquid, challenging the most vulnerable

nerve in his mind, and the tip of his penis began to show signs of relief.

Moreover, with each thrust, the tight entrance of her vagina gripped his penis tightly, the

indescribable , soul-stirring pleasure constantly assaulting Yang Cun's will, bringing him

closer and closer to the climax.

Having practiced martial arts for many years, and even in a state of restraint, Yang Cun's stamina was actually excellent,

as evidenced by the women he had already slept with.

However, due to Hu Ji's unique physique and the long period of repression she had endured,

no matter , he couldn't control himself once his penis entered her exquisite lower body. After hundreds of thrusts,

he gave in spectacularly.

Fortunately, Hu Ji's body was sensitive, and with the special drugs Yang Cun had given her, once his penis was fully inserted,

it lashed out relentlessly like a storm, so it wasn't difficult to make her reach the point of spasm.

Hu Ji bit her cherry lips, her beautiful eyes tightly closed, her delicate eyebrows slightly furrowed, and beneath her rosy face, she gasped for breath

, soft moans escaping from her cherry lips. Her exquisite face was filled with a captivating allure, her soft hands

gripping the ropes binding her legs. Her long, slender, white legs presented a unique beauty under the restraint of the ropes,

and her delicate body still tried to accommodate Yang Cun's vigorous movements, as if this was not enough.

And so, a beautiful rhythm echoed in the room: the gurgling sounds of his penis thrusting in and out, the

soft moans and gasps, the muffled thuds of their bodies colliding—all blending together to create a melodious symphony.

"Ah…" Yang Cun growled, his thrusts increasing in speed once more.

Exhausted, Hu Ji offered no further response, but under his rapid and forceful assault, her moans and gasps

grew increasingly urgent, a dark blush rising to her fair skin, her lower body contracting rapidly.

Finally, with a long, low moan from Hu Ji, a gush of hot fluid surged like a fountain onto the tip of Yang Cun's penis

, making him shudder. Yang Cun could no longer control the urge to ejaculate; his penis gaped open, and with each

violent thrust, streams of semen filled the girl's beautiful body, then surged deep into her

womb.

The room fell silent, save for the heavy breathing of Yang Cun and Hu Ji. Yang Cun shifted his body, and his limp

penis automatically withdrew from Hu Ji's lower body. A large amount of love fluid mixed with semen

gushed out from Hu Ji's body like a flood after a dam has burst, splashing onto Yang Cun and soaking a large patch of the bedsheet.

A uniquely lewd smell, characteristic of sexual intercourse, instantly filled the entire room. Yang Cun moved his fingers, untying

the knots binding Hu Ji. The ropes loosened, and Hu Ji let out a weak groan, trying to straighten her body, but

the sudden pain prevented her from moving an inch.

After resting for a few minutes, Yang Cun pulled the blanket over himself to clean himself, then got out of bed and dressed.

"My lord, where are you going? This... isn't this your room?"

Hu Ji reached out and tugged at Yang Cun's clothes, giving a weak, seductive smile.

"Good girl, just sleep well." Yang Cun smiled kindly, his attitude like that of a kind old man,

completely different from the coldness he had shown Hu Ji earlier.

"Mmm." Smiling sweetly, Hu Ji kept her alluring eyes fixed on Yang Cun.

Yang Cun grabbed her hand, and after he pried his fingers open and pulled the hem of his robe away, he continued harmlessly

, "Once you've rested enough, I'll send someone to take you back." "What?" Hu Ji's eyes widened suddenly, as if she hadn't understood the true meaning behind

Yang Cun's seemingly affectionate words. 　　"Don't worry... I won't kick you out." Yang revealed an innocent smile. "Ah... Your Excellency , you can't do this! I'm already yours..." This sudden blow was too much for Hu Ji to accept . She struggled to get up, but because she had been bound for a long time and her blood circulation was restricted , she couldn't. 　　"My person?" Raising an eyebrow, Yang Cun smiled as before, but his eyes were now icy cold, devoid of any warmth. 　　"So, you want me to take responsibility?" 　　In that terrifying gaze, Hu Ji saw the scent of death, and was so frightened that she didn't dare to move an inch. Yang Cunyun glanced at her briefly again, then calmly walked out. Only when the door opened did Hu Ji react, clutching her chest and collapsing weakly onto the bed. 　　Good heavens, what kind of man was that? Her master had said he was easy to handle, a womanizer, and that satisfying him would make it easy to get close to him. But why? The confident and charming Hu Ji couldn't understand why, after her obedient cooperation with this Duke, he was still so heartless. 　　And those eyes he had just looked into—she really didn't think he was an easy person to deal with.

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