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[The End of the Nation] (16) 

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Chapter 16 The Eye of Evil
Some ask what the world is made of. It is evil.
While a tiny minority of pure and kind people contribute to humanity, there is a contrast of tens of thousands of years of evil rule. Kindness—what proportion of the world is made of kindness? Yet,
the world needs kindness to reduce evil, which makes it easier for evil to rule.
The invisible wind of evil sweeps across the world, the merciless rain washes over the world, and the pure snow
continuously cleanses the world…

“If you truly love me… you should give me everything…”
Revealing a captivating smile after successfully capturing her prey, her two slender, jade-like hands greedily caressed and admired
the scholar's head between his two open, slender, white legs.
A long, pointed tongue slid from her crimson, smiling lips, the delicate tip teasing
the fingertip of the scholar's hand as it withdrew from his hair. Her long, black hair, flowing straight down her back with an arrogant indifference, seemed
to stretch endlessly across the long dining table, as if as ruthless as its owner… Her
slanted phoenix eyes possessed captivating, alluring corners, delicate, arched eyebrows, a straight nose,
small, beautifully shaped crimson lips, and a pointed, elfin chin—a perfect combination.
Her full breasts rose and fell beneath her disheveled phoenix robe, her slender waist causing her
round buttocks and fair legs, which gripped the scholar's head, to sway gently.
A feeling, like a raging fire, surged within the empress, finally settling into her slanted
phoenix eyes, which slowly lowered to survey the prey between her legs. Her long, white neck lifted her proud, arrogant
chin.
"We've all seen this...like trees growing in the shadows...even though they never see the sun
...their branches still try their best to grow towards the sunlight..."
"Let me burn you...we'll create...a higher kind of...pleasure..." "The world is inherently
more bitter than sweet...pour your pain...on me..." Two slender, fair legs, brimming with magic,
no longer clamped around the scholar; they slowly opened to the sides.
Slender, jade-like hands with long, pointed, jet-black, gleaming nails gently cupped the scholar's bewildered face.
"Look at me...remember...the goddess who will bring you unparalleled joy." "The
evil...desire deep within your heart always surrounds you...I can never understand
why humans have such different attitudes towards emotions..."
"Deep within me is such a desire...but I hope everything happens so naturally...
like how I love receiving flowers...but I never actively ask others to send them..."
"Hmm...hehe...are you the one who willingly sends me flowers...hmm...flowers aren't enough...
give me...all of you..."
"Let the noble me...awaken the beast within you...so that you can...release it to your heart's content." Suddenly
, the empress gently kicked the scholar to the ground, stood up on the long dining table, and elegantly adjusted
her colorful phoenix robe.
"The game...has only just begun...are you ready...?" With the wide sleeves of her phoenix robe
billowing, her slender jade hands danced gracefully, her long, black, shiny fingernails moving through the air like a nimble, writhing serpent
.
Her fiery body rippled with sensuality, first her slender shoulders, then her delicate waist,
swaying rhythmically and sensually, creating a series of mesmerizing ripples in her hips.
Her long, jade-like legs, beneath her noble phoenix robe, sometimes spun in place, sometimes bent, sometimes undulated like waves.
A long index finger curled a strand of long black hair, and as her body writhed like waves, her sharp red tongue
slipped from her jade lips again, inserting into the hair curled on her index finger.
"Hmm… how am I?… Compared to your fiancée… compared to your beautiful mother… who moves you more
…?"
Her two jade-like hands lifted the long sleeves of her phoenix robe, fanning out mesmerizing colors. Her slender fingers formed a bewitching
flower, which, with the slow swaying of her body, traced the mysterious parts of her legs, her slender waist
, her full breasts, past her long, fair neck, and finally
stood atop her head, emitting a dazzling array of colors.
"Ah...ah...this humble servant...I...so...hot...ah...aren't you hot...hmm..." Her
long, alluring black fingernails shot out—yes, shot out—countless illusory spiderwebs, and a
swaying melody, seemingly from nowhere, suddenly arose, a combination of drums and flutes.
"Dong...dong...dong...dong...dong..." To the rhythmic, dynamic swaying of the music, the Empress
danced gracefully, her beauty unparalleled.
Illusory threads shot continuously from her fingertips, weaving an ever-growing spiderweb in the vast dining hall.
This spiderweb emitted a light brighter and more fantastical than candlelight, so the yellow candles on the golden candlesticks no longer
needed to burn.
The beauty gently raised her lips and exhaled a breeze, which, as if possessing a mind of its own, extinguished one by one
the candles suspended in the air. After the candles were extinguished, the light emitted by the illusory threads, no longer disturbed by other light, displayed an even more
mesmerizing radiance.
Unbeknownst to him, the bewildered scholar was now seated on what had once been the Empress's throne in the dining hall, facing
the far end of the long table. A beautiful woman in a colorful phoenix robe, with a graceful, cat-like gait , drew
him closer, exuding a powerful allure.
A jade belt cinched her waist, from which hung two diamond
chains on each side, swaying with her movements…
The Spider Queen's long, flowing hair cascaded down, drifting without wind, as if carried by the breeze, its length seemingly bearing
the weight of her intense desires and ambitions, sweeping across the long table.
"No one has ever taught us how to manage our emotions… no one has taught us how to identify
potential dangers that could jeopardize our intimate relationships… instead…
we see the transference of complaints… the transference of pain."
The scholar sat blankly on the Empress's throne. It was incredibly comfortable; it was
the throne where the Empress's jade-like buttocks had sat, and the lingering fragrance still intoxicated him, a scent that seemed to halt his thoughts and linger
deep within his mind.
Amidst the swaying sounds and the shimmering light emanating from the ethereal silk that continued to permeate the dining hall, the Empress
approached with elegant, noble cat-like steps…
"Beautiful…so beautiful…I've never seen…so beautiful." "I am
one of the five most beautiful women in my clan…hehe…little child…you really know how to talk…hehe." The beauty reached the edge of the table
, standing before the scholar, looking down at him with an endless coldness and a wild
, ruthless beauty. Her phoenix eyes, gleaming like stardust, stared at him, like predators eyeing their prey
.
"The human emotional world is simple... If you wholeheartedly love and care for someone... then
he or she should treat you the same way... However, what is incredibly disappointing is... that the real world
is not like that..."
The empress's hands, swaying her hips from side to side, accompanied by the rhythmic "thump...thump...thump...
thump,"
slowly and sensually caressed her breasts downwards from her cleavage,
pausing briefly between her mysterious legs before dispersing.
The scholar leaned back on the empress's throne, his mouth agape, drool dripping from his lips, his hands gripping the
golden armrests tightly, his groin erect beneath his clothes, trembling intermittently. Spiderwebs, radiating iridescent colors, had almost completely filled the dining hall,   forming a crystal spiderweb-like cave
around the long table and the scholar on the throne.    "Do you like it...? I believe you will..."    The Empress stood at the edge of the dining table facing the scholar. Suddenly, her noble, multicolored phoenix robe transformed into countless   strands of crystal-like spider silk. In a moment, the Empress's naked body was revealed.    She was tall and slender, with a full bust, a slim waist, and rounded hips. On her straight, long,   jade-like legs were black, sheer stockings, seemingly made of spider silk herself. A matching   black silk suspender top adorned her slender waist, and finally, mysterious and alluring black lace panties.    Her long, jade-like legs were clad in patent leather, pointed black high heels. Her slender heels, like the Empress herself, exuded   a sexy and aloof aura. Her left foot was slightly raised, tightly pressing her legs together to conceal her secrets.    The rise and fall of her chest revealed a true inner emotion that contradicted her calm and aloof expression.    (His scent...so strong...doesn't it taste delicious...hehe...) "I remember...many   stories begin like this...but in reality, very few people can understand   the hidden meaning beneath those three simple words...these are things you only truly understand later...just close your eyes...   and the past will appear scene by scene in your mind..."    "If you truly love me... why not start by... kissing my shoes..." The scholar   's clothes had turned to dust and scattered in the wind. He extended his tongue,   licking upwards from the tip of the empress's high heels, across her graceful calves, over her slender, fair thighs, finally burying itself in her   secret place, eliciting a magnetic moan from her, again and again...    The scholar's face pressed against the empress's crotch, his straight nose gently rubbing against her black lace panties,   inhaling the intoxicating fragrance with each breath. His tongue, through the lace panties, gently licked her secret place,   until the black lace panties clung tightly to her lower body due to the empress's nectar and his own saliva.    "Hmm...you little thing...you really know how to flirt...did your mother teach you...you little   ...virgin?"    "Quick...let me...see...how magnificent your little thing is...oh." "Hmm...   don't be shy...you've aroused my desire...you know..." "Am I...more attractive to you than your mother...   otherwise...you wouldn't have come to me...right?"    Suddenly, the Spider Queen lifted the scholar with her slender hand and threw him onto the dining table. One of her jade hands slowly opened   and pushed down from the scholar's lower abdomen to his chest, gently massaging and stroking.    "You're beating so fast...can't wait...wanting to...release inside me?"    "Oh...oh...your thing isn't big...let me help you grow bigger...do you want me to help you   ...?" The Spider Queen flirtatiously stroked the scholar's chest with one hand, while the other hand grasped the scholar's not-so-large   penis and slowly moved it up and down.    "Hmm...it's starting to look better...it seems to be getting bigger...what's wrong...is it hungry   ...?" A long, red tongue, laden with fragrant liquid, slid out from her crimson lips again, rhythmically   circling and teasing the scholar's glans. The liquid from the empress's mouth gradually covered the scholar's shaft,   while her jade hands moved with incredible speed, manipulating it until it grew larger and larger.    The infatuated scholar emitted wild, panting breaths and roars, one hand grasping   the empress's jade hand that was caressing his chest, the other reaching down to grasp her round buttocks, kneading and caressing them incessantly, feeling the   sweet fragrance.    "Oh...ah...ah...did I give you permission to touch my noble buttocks...hmm...you naughty boy   ...you learn nothing but bad things." The jade-like hand that had been caressing her chest broke free from the scholar's grasp, slowly moving   from his chest, to his abdomen, and finally encircling his scrotum...    "Naughty boy...you've stored up so much...is it for me...or for your mother...   heh...heh."    "Oh...oh...Your Majesty feels sorry for you...I'll take you to a place without pain...okay?"    "What place?"    "A place without worldly pain...hmm..."    "Does such a place exist?"    "Yes...but you've never been..."    "What kind of place is that? Tell me, please?"


















































"That place isn't so easy to get to...it requires a heavy price...are you willing?"
"I'm willing to give everything for that beautiful, painless place..."
"Alright...then entrust...everything...to me...for safekeeping..." The empress's red lips
slowly parted, her long, tender tongue pressing against the glans, enveloping the scholar's penis. Slowly, slowly, the root disappeared
into the empress's mouth.
The empress's cheeks tightened, her sensual tongue surrounding the glans in her mouth, constantly stimulating it, attacking it, showing
no mercy, no mercy at all, hoping to quickly squeeze out the semen from the root.
The empress was very focused, extremely focused, as if performing a difficult task that could not be done carelessly, trying her
best not to make any vulgar sounds throughout the process.
Then, as if time had come, the music changed to a long, beautiful, and melancholic tone. The empress used one hand to
quickly manipulate the scholar's root, while the other hand grasped the scholar's scrotum, kneading it lightly or heavily.
She slightly raised her head, not forgetting her work, her phoenix eyes, slanted like stars, radiating a serious and
calm gaze, as if anticipating something, as if waiting for something, a result whose answer she already knew.
The Empress's gaze met the scholar's, and they gazed at each other for a long time. The
Empress's noble mouth continued to savor the glans of her exquisite service, while the scholar swallowed his saliva incessantly, all the strength in his body seemingly
drawn to his lower body, to his genitals.
His genitals, as if knowing their impending fate, struggled and tried, growing larger
and larger.
"Feelings directly influence our behavior... while emotions indirectly affect our reactions... release your
feelings... relax your nerves... slowly feel my... service... this service is something you
could never enjoy before..." She sucked hard on the glans, gradually tightening her mouth, generating a powerful suction,
pulling upwards while tightly gripping the glans.
"Po..."
"Ah...it seems your little brother...it's ready..." The Empress lay on the dining table, her two jade legs
spread apart to the sides of her body. With a slender, white hand, she used her index and middle fingers, with a passionate expression, to slowly
part her noble labia, displaying her noble body to the scholar.
Gazing intently, the Empress looked at the scholar kneeling between her legs on the dining table. His lower body
was erect with her rather satisfactory penis, which, as if knowing its fate, was oozing clear, sticky fluid.
The flower, the most mysterious place of a beauty's lower body, there is a beautiful flower there, this flower
will moisten the flesh root, and then squeeze out the essence deeply inserted into the flesh root, how willing the flesh root is...
The flower, in the center of the beautiful petals there is a fleshy hole, that hole slowly
wriggles as if it has a life, tempting, tempting the prey to enter, to offer everything...
"Young Master Jiang... slowly... slowly... insert your thing... into... insert it into my
heart... " "I... will... give you the highest enjoyment... let you forget the pain of the world... enter
the heaven you want" "Will... will there be a heaven...?"
"Yes... as long as you want... it exists" "Ah... ah... hiss... hiss... slowly
... yours is so big... tear me apart" The scholar grabbed one of the empress's legs with one hand, opened her thigh, and held his own
flesh root which had become very big with the other hand, ruthlessly breaking open the soft and deep flower heart, directly inserting it there, inserting it into that
place where pain can be forgotten.
Tears streamed down the scholar's face. He looked into the empress's eyes, tears flowing silently...
"Ah... harder... it's not enough... it can't satisfy me... you have to use more force... ah...
" "Concentrate... burst forth with all your... give it to me... dedicate it to me... I will repay
you... ah... ah..." "Uh... ah... so good... so good... ah... it's been so long since I've felt
this good... you bad thing... you bad thing... you unlearned demon king... use... force... ah..." "Ah...
ah... is it good to be human... is it really good to be human... so painful... why... why... ah...
" The empress's face, judging from the overall effect, seemed a little too angular, but under her unique
temperament, all flaws vanished.
She groaned continuously, noble and elegant, without a trace of vulgarity; perhaps this was true character
.
"Kiss me...I want you...kiss me...quickly." "Mmm...uh...uh..." "Hurry up and play with me
...play me hard...play me to death...I was born to be played with...the more you play with me, the happier I am...
so...you will be happy too."
"Don't forget...don't forget our meeting today...we were destined to meet...
no one can escape it."
"Give me...give me everything...I will take you to heaven...don't you like to go there
...I can give it to you...ah...it's so sore...ah." The scholar's eyes shone with determination, his hands gripping
the empress's slender waist, his waist slamming down hard between the noble empress's legs at an extremely fast speed, crushing, crushing
the empress's lower body, the empress's flesh passage, and the empress's flower bud, if only, if only he could enter the empress's most mysterious
and precious womb.
Strength, a strength from who knows where, surged through the scholar's body. He reached out and grabbed the empress's breasts, forcefully
, forcefully…
Suddenly, the empress's straight legs wrapped around the scholar's waist, the force so great that it hindered
the speed of his thrusts.
Trembling, the empress trembled; she climaxed. The flower deep within her body kissed the scholar's glans tightly, greedily
sucking and squeezing it. The scholar was close to climaxing too…
"Ah…oh…wow…wow, I'm climaxing…give it to me…come on…please
…I want it…" The scholar, the scholar, was deeply inside the empress, his glans held tightly by the flower's kiss, unable to pull
away. A wave of pleasure, like lightning, struck the scholar's central nervous system. With one last
thrust, the scholar's lower body kissed the empress's, the two of them merging, deeply merging.
Although the scholar could never penetrate the uterus, he was satisfied with penetrating the flower's core; he was truly satisfied
.
Streams of semen erupted mercilessly at the center of the flower's core, striking it again and again,
slowly forcing the semen into the uterus.
The uterus, that magically powerful uterus, began to function the moment the semen was extracted, launching a fierce
and powerful suction, a suction that seemed to pull the scholar in entirely. The Empress knew that even if
the scholar were truly sucked in, she would be willing.
"Uh...ah...ah...I...ah...ah...ah...I'm dying...dying...ah...uh
...ah..."
"So much...so much...slower...ah...ah...it's all in...you want to take it all in,
do you even have me in...ah?" "I want to...I really do...from the first moment I saw you...I started thinking...
I know I can't possess you forever." "Then why are you still inserting it...aren't you afraid?" "Not afraid...I really...
I'm not afraid...I'm willing...I want to go to that place without pain...you promised to take me there."
"I promised you...I'll promise you one more time...I will send you to that place...once you're there,
you'll have no more pain." "Man...my man...let's change positions...okay?"
The empress and the scholar separated, the empress went down to the floor, the empress lay down on the dining table, her round, pert
buttocks raised high behind her slender waist, her round buttocks began to sway slowly, sometimes swaying from side to side,
and in an instant, it was like drawing circles, a seductive rhythm.
Her long, straight, white legs were even more striking and alluring in this sexy pose, the black, sheer
stockings shimmering like diamonds.
The empress tossed her head, turning back to look at the scholar with passionate excitement, her long, straight black hair flying wildly,
refusing to fall.
"Young Master Jiang... what are you waiting for... do you want to miss out on the madness of our pleasure... or...
are you... not good enough...?"
Upon hearing this, the scholar immediately grabbed the empress's white, upturned buttocks, aiming his penis at her with one hand,
and launched a shocking attack, his penis penetrating her body...
"You said... I'm not good enough...?"
"Ah... ah... you're not good enough... you just aren't good enough... then hurry up and do it to me... show
me your skills... prove you're amazing... heh... heh." In this cave made of crystal-like spider webs, filled
with colorless light, the two were surrounded by this light. Spiders always love to hunt their prey like this
...
The scholar was already emitting, emitting his last rays of light, his semen about to pour out uncontrollably, until
the end of his life, until he reached the painless paradise the scholar longed for.
As the scholar manipulated her, the empress's shapely buttocks skillfully and precisely collided with his crotch,
swaying and arousing her passion. Her love juices flowed even more, staining
the ground between her two open, slender legs. Waves of her buttocks rippled and surged.
"This...feels...so good...ah...oh...ah...a man should give...women this kind
of pleasure...ah..." "Play with me...treat me as your fiancée...treat me as your kind mother...
ravage me fiercely...ravage me...I want...ah ah...ah..."
"Females...are born...to be ravaged by...males...so please fuck me through...
I'm not afraid...really not afraid...insert it into my heart...please..."
"Ah...ow...ow ow...I've given it to you...all of it...you want it, don't you...I'll
shoot it all into your heart...okay?" "Give it to me...shoot it all into my heart...take
over every space in my body...ah...ah...you shot...it..."
"Waaah...ow..." The scholar's crotch pressed tightly against the empress's upturned buttocks, his hands gripping her
uncontrollably swaying waist, pulling her towards his crotch.
Her pert buttocks swayed wildly as if forced, seemingly unwilling to accept it, full of wild and seductive charm, but
she was firmly controlled by the scholar, unable to shake off, accepting, forced to accept the deep scalding of the male's semen on her tender
flower.
"Ah...ah...do you feel happy...Young Master Jiang...ah ah...shoot again...not enough...
far from enough"
"I tried my best..." "I know...ah...ah...I'm going crazy...I'm going crazy...so
hot...it's burning me...ah"
"Don't you...like...this feeling...?" "Yes...yes...I like this feeling...
I really like this feeling...please shoot more into me...please" "Ugh...ugh, such a strong and stimulating
feeling...ow...waah..."
Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted from the scholar's mouth, and he immediately lost most of his energy, then
spat out mouthful after mouthful of blood.
"Ah...ah...you can't take it anymore...you really disappoint me...I thought you could...hold on a little longer
..."
"Waaah...waaah...I...I can still...I can still...I know heaven isn't far away."
The scholar lay on top of the empress, blood staining her beautiful hair and snow-white back. A
surge of unprecedented spiritual power supported the scholar's buttocks, still inserted into the mysterious
passage of the noble empress's lower body. That passage led to the depths of the empress's body, to heaven, to the end of life
...
"Ah...ah...the smell of blood...it smells so good...let your treasure shoot out your precious blood too...
okay...I want it."
The scholar gradually lost consciousness, his manipulation of the empress lying on the dining table becoming weaker and weaker. Suddenly, with
one last powerful attack, he pressed firmly against the empress's upturned buttocks.
"Ah...ah, so good...ah...it feels so good...you're starting to bleed...bleed into me...all of it
into me...I love it so much..." "Ah...the taste of blood...so wonderful...fill me up..."
"I will cherish everything you've given me... Ah... Ah..." "More... More... I want more...
Please... Shoot it all out... Please... Shoot everything out... Don't hold back."
Suddenly, after the scholar ejaculated, he had almost finished bleeding as well. The scholar, the scholar,
fell from the noble empress onto the cold floor with a "thud." The scholar convulsed on the floor...
The empress, still in ecstasy, continued to twist her shapely buttocks. Between her two beautiful buttocks was a bleeding flower.
The flowing blood, defying the laws of nature, slowly flowed back into the empress's noble, ruthless, and vicious flower of lustful flesh,
finally storing it all in the supremely noble womb filled with incomparable magic, where it would quietly wait to be digested
and absorbed...
"Ah...haha...has it stopped...is it over...just a little bit more...I was almost at my
climax again..." The scholar lay dying on the cold floor, using the last
glimmer of his life to look at the Empress. From the beginning, the scholar seemed to have guessed the outcome; he knew it.
"Your Majesty...do what you need to do most...know clearly what you really want...
If you want too much...not only will you get nothing...but it will also make you...huff..."
The scholar breathed his last, closing his eyes forever, never to open those pure eyes again
. Gradually, his body temperature dropped rapidly, seemingly a thousand times colder than the cold black marble floor.
The Empress's expression became serious. She didn't look down at the scholar even once. She was completely different from the Empress who had been indulging in pleasure and seeking love before .
Her noble, cold, and ambitious temperament returned, yet her appearance remained
delicate.
"I promised you... I will definitely do it." "If you were Jiuyang... you wouldn't need to go to that illusory
... paradise..." "Unfortunately... you are just an ordinary person... an ordinary person's life is
destined to be... a sacrifice." "Without meeting me... you would have suffered the same fate in another version..." "
And me? At least I can bring you one... even if it's just one... that supreme... pleasure." The crystal-like
spider web rapidly degenerated, first building everything from nothing, now returning to nothingness and transforming back into
strands of spider silk, finally returning to the sharp fingertips of the Spider Queen.
The Empress opened her arms, looking towards the magnificent dining hall's ceiling. Countless rays of light once again surrounded her,
spinning and spinning. After the light stopped spinning and disappeared, the noble five-colored phoenix robe was once again on her
body. A jade belt hung from each side, with two diamond chains swaying and emitting diamond brilliance.
The dining table was once again neatly arranged, just as it had been at the beginning. Countless golden candlesticks flickered with yellow
candlelight, only the scholar's body remained slumped beside it.
Smelling the last trace of blood, the Empress's wide phoenix robe sleeves gently swept over the scholar's body.
The scholar turned to dust, which, illuminated by the candlelight, was inhaled by the Empress's open jade mouth.
The palace doors opened slowly and automatically, emitting a heavy thud. The Empress flew away, soaring
like an arrow released from a bow
, shooting out of the palace. Her phoenix robe billowed, creating a strong wind that swept through the palace, across
the cold marble floor where the scholar had lain, across the luxurious dining table where he had lain, across
the space where he had spoken.
—The
Empress arrived at the boundless sea. Under the moonlight, she opened her beautiful mouth, scattering the scholar's dust
into the vast, pure, shimmering water—the cleanest place.
"We each have our own destiny... Fate brought us together... but we will eventually part."
"Jiang Lang... I will help you... I will help you... but not like before... anymore."
"You are an angel... but not everyone you meet is an angel... so you are destined to be hurt... as long as
you are willing to experience it deeply... you can feel more... the world is not as beautiful as you imagine
... on the contrary, you must survive by ugly means... because survival is more important than anything else... only
after surviving... can you create the true paradise in your heart." "Your own paradise... can only be
created by your own two hands... others will not help you or give it to you... because others also need to create
their own paradise." "Paradise... I know... your paradise is pure... now I have
sent you to the place you wish to go... there you will no longer have pain... no more torment." "Our
fate... although it was only a brief beginning and ended in an instant... I will pray for you.
" "Perhaps... perhaps one day... I will fulfill the long-cherished wish of the demon race... I will come to find you." "Because
by then I will have done what I should do... I can finally go to find my own..."
"Paradise... ah..."

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