Deceptive Illusion 12

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The story begins on Luofeng Island. At midnight, 　　Leng Xue
watched her sister being led into a prison cart and disappear into the darkness before reluctantly leaving the Paradise of Heavenly Sounds Residence. Tonight, her only remaining family member had been violated by a man before her eyes once again, this time far more humiliating than before. Leng Xue had anticipated that her sister's icy attitude would enrage Luo Xijie, but she hadn't expected him to summon the Snake God Li Qiaode, who used all sorts of terrifying snakes and insects to torture her.
This horrific experience was a test for both sisters. Leng Aoshuang's gaze remained clear and resolute, and her performance was equally impeccable.
Back at Qinglong Lei Po's residence, Leng Xue's nerves tightened once more. He had been capricious and acting strangely these past few days. She believed Lei Po still loved and was infatuated with her; his tyranny stemmed from jealousy and anger. He felt that Luo Xijie had stolen his woman, and he could only swallow his anger. Stirring up conflict between Lei Po and Luo Xijie was a good thing, but Leng Xue warned herself that she had to be careful not to overdo it, or she would be playing with fire and getting burned.
Leng Xue entered the living room and saw Lei Po sitting on the sofa with a gloomy expression. She slowly walked up to Lei Po, lowered her head slightly, and said pitifully, "Lord Qinglong, I'm sorry I'm late."
Lei Po raised his head and said expressionlessly, "I heard that Luo Xijie called that Li Qiaode over today. Did you use those disgusting snakes and insects?"
Leng Xue tried to probe Lei Po's state of mind, but couldn't see anything, so she had to honestly answer, "Yes, I did." "
Did you use them?" Anger began to rise in Lei Po's eyes.
"No, those snakes and insects were too terrifying. As soon as Li Qiaode took them out, I ran far away." Leng Xue replied.
"Then what was Leng Aoshuang's reaction? Was she scared?" Lei Po asked again.
"No, she didn't react at all. The snakes even crawled into her body, and she didn't even blink."
Leng Xue answered truthfully.
"And then?" Lei Po asked.
“Li Qiaode’s snake was like an aphrodisiac; she became sexually aroused afterward. I saw Lord Rosijie and Li Qiaode having a lot of fun,” Leng Xue said.
“Has Li Qiaode slept with her?” Lei Po asked.
“Yes,” Leng Xue replied.
Lei Po’s anger intensified. Leng Aoshuang was Ananda’s darling, and even he had never laid a hand on her. It was understandable that Rosijie had slept with her, after all, his status was no lower than Ananda’s. But now even Li Qiaode had slept with her. This not only showed that he didn’t respect him, but also ignored Ananda. Veins bulged on his forehead as he suppressed his anger and said, “Then has Li Qiaode slept with you?”
Leng Xue’s delicate body trembled, and she feigned a panicked expression, stammering, “Um, yes.”
“That bastard!” In his rage, Lei Po crushed the armrest of the mahogany sofa to pieces.
Leng Xue was startled, thinking that tonight would surely be another stormy night. To quell Lei Po's anger, she suddenly rushed forward, knelt before him, and cried, "I had no choice. Although I know I am unworthy, please believe me, my heart belongs only to you." She looked up at Lei Po, tears streaming down her beautiful face like broken pearls.
Throughout history, heroes have always succumbed to the allure of beautiful women. Although Qinglong Lei Po was not a great hero, he was still a man of some standing. Looking at the exquisitely beautiful face before him, even his hardened heart softened. His anger subsided, but his heart was filled with even more resentment. Tomorrow he would face the Martial Saint head-on. If Xia Qingyang performed a meritorious service, he would have no choice but to hand her over. Thinking of this, Lei Po's mood plummeted.
“What are you thinking, sir? Are you still angry about me? Although Rosie is of high status, he is not an islander after all, and he will have to leave after the war ends. I don’t want anything right now, I just want to stay with you forever, sing you a song or dance for you when you’re feeling down, and I’ll be content as long as you can smile,” Leng Xue said softly and cautiously.
Qinglong paused for a moment before finally saying, “It’s late, go to sleep early, you look very tired.” As he spoke, he gently pushed her away, stood up, and walked towards the bedroom. Leng Xue hurriedly got up to follow him, but Lei Po said without turning his head, “You’ll sleep in the side room tonight.”
Leng Xue was startled and stopped walking, replying, “Yes.” Not sleeping in the same bed as him had been her greatest desire, but now that this wish had become a reality, she was filled with unease. But orders must be obeyed, and Leng Xue watched him enter the bedroom and then walk towards the side room. Lying alone in the room, she could have relaxed, but she couldn’t fall asleep for a long time. She had a premonition that something was about to happen.
The next morning, Lei Po was gone. After washing up, Leng Xue went to the Paradise Park. Along the way, there were many more sentries and patrols than usual. She wondered if the Extreme Angels were preparing to attack the island. Lei Po and Luo Xijie were nowhere to be seen all day until nightfall when Lei Po finally arrived. His hair was disheveled, he looked exhausted, and his breathing was uneven, as if he had suffered a serious internal injury.
"My lord, what's wrong?" Leng Xue greeted him with concern.
Lei Po didn't answer, sitting on the sofa for a long while before finally saying in a muffled voice, "There's something I need to tell you."
"Please speak, my lord." Leng Xue poured him a cup of hot tea.
"That Xia Qingyang, the one who's crazy about you, you should go with him from now on." Qinglong's chest heaved rapidly, suppressing his emotions.
"Why? Why should I go with him!" Leng Qing exclaimed. Of course, she wanted to return to Xia Qingyang's side, but only by following Lei Po could she have the opportunity to frequently enter and leave Luofeng Prison, gain access to more resources, and learn more secrets.
“Today, Luo Xijie and I went to force Mu Yunqiubai to hand over the person. He refused, so we attacked. That kid helped us and did us a favor, so I agreed to give you to him,” Lei Po said. Today, he and Luo Xijie went to Mu Yunqiubai's door to demand the person, but Mu Yunqiubai naturally refused, and a fight broke out. Although Mu Yunqiubai was ambushed and hit by a tranquilizer gun, the group was still no match for him. Later, Xia Qingyang launched a surprise attack, severely injuring Mu Yunqiubai, and finally succeeded. At the critical moment, Bai Shuang rushed out, standing in front of Mu Yunqiubai and using her mental power to buy him a chance to escape. In the end, Mu Yunqiubai jumped into the sea and escaped, while Bai Shuang fell into enemy hands.
“I won’t go! I will never go with him,” Leng Xue said resolutely.
“You have to go, whether you like it or not!” Lei Po felt a strange sense of irritation.
“I won’t go!” Leng Xue also raised her voice.
“If you don’t go, believe me, I’ll kill you!” Lei Po stood up, raised his hand, and shouted in a deep voice.
"You might as well kill me. I'm yours in life and in death!" Leng Xue refused to back
down. "You! You!" Lei Po raised his hand, but couldn't bring himself to strike her. He was speechless for a moment. He had initially doubted her sincerity, but over time he had begun to believe it. Faced with a woman who was devoted to him and whom he loved, the thought of handing her over to someone else filled Lei Po with extreme despair.
"I don't want to leave you, sir. Please don't send me away." Leng Xue sobbed and rushed over to hug him tightly.
Lei Po stood there, stunned, neither pushing her away nor hugging her. After a long while, he finally lowered his raised hand and said dejectedly, "I know your feelings, but I've already agreed to this. Go and stay with him for a while. When the Demonic Monk returns, I'll think of something else."
"I won't leave you, I don't want to leave you..." Leng Xue cried, her tears soaking his chest.
Although he was unwilling, Lei Po was, after all, a ruthless man. He hardened his heart and pushed her away. "Come with me." He grabbed Leng Xue's arm and dragged her out of the house. At the end of the corridor, Xia Qingyang was anxiously craning his neck. Finally, he saw her, called out "Xue'er," and rushed over.
Lei Po flung her away, and Leng Xue stumbled and fell into his arms. Lei Po stared at him with a sinister gaze and said, "Kid, I'm giving her to you. She was with me for a while, so don't let her suffer, or I won't let you off the hook." For Lei Po to say something like that was unbelievable, given his personality.
Leng Xue struggled desperately but couldn't break free from Xia Qingyang's strong embrace. She turned to Lei Po and cried out, "My lord, don't abandon me, don't go..." But Lei Po turned and walked away without looking back.
"Xue'er, Xue'er, what's wrong? It's me, Xia Qingyang. Don't be afraid. From now on, no one can hurt you. I will protect you forever and won't let you suffer even the slightest harm." In Xia Qingyang's mind, her unusual behavior last time and now was because she was afraid of Qinglong Lei Po, and now he had the ability to protect her.
"Let me go! Let me go!" Leng Xue shouted loudly.
"Okay, okay, don't shout, don't shout." Xia Qingyang released her. As soon as he let go, Leng Xue took off running in the direction Lei Po had left, but after only two steps, Xia Qingyang suddenly grabbed her hand. "Where do you think you're going?" Xia Qingyang asked.
"I'm going to find Lord Qinglong. I don't want to be with you." Leng Xue tried to break free from his hand but couldn't.
"Are you crazy? Do you know what I've done for you? I'd give my life for you, I'd betray my master, I'd do anything for you. Why are you like this! Let me tell you, you don't need to be afraid anymore, you don't need to be afraid of Lei Po anymore. He won't dare to lay a finger on you again, believe me, okay?" Xia Qingyang's forehead was covered in sweat.
"What you do has nothing to do with me. I don't like you, I like Lord Qinglong. Let me go, let me go!" Leng Xue gritted her teeth and hardened her heart. She knew how much harm this would cause him, but she had no choice. She came here to let the dawn break through the darkness. If she left Qinglong Lei Po like this, she would be powerless on the day of the final battle.
The two shouted and yelled, attracting the attention of passersby who stopped and looked at them with surprise. Xia Qingyang steeled his heart, picked her up, and strode away. He carried her into a secluded villa in the Paradise Park, the residence that had just been arranged for him.
Upon entering the villa's living room, Xia Qingyang placed Leng Xue on the sofa. Seeing her struggling to leave, he knelt down in front of her and softly said, "Xue'er, let's talk this over, okay?"
"Okay." Leng Xue felt this wasn't a solution. She knew it would inevitably hurt him deeply, but she hoped to make him give up and let her return to Lei Po's side.
"I love you, do you know that?" Xia Qingyang asked, holding her slender hand.
"Maybe." Looking into his affectionate gaze, Leng Xue's heart trembled, but her answer was indifferent.
"What 'maybe'? I want to tell you, you are the only person I've ever loved in my life," Xia Qingyang said.
"So what?" Leng Xue's heart was racing, but her tone was cold.
Seeing her attitude, Xia Qingyang was speechless for a moment. He thought for a moment and asked again, "Do you love me?"
Leng Xue shook her head without reaction and said, "No."
Xia Qingyang felt as if something was blocking his chest, but he quickly composed himself and said, "Then do you like me?"
Leng Xue still shook her head blankly and said, "No."
Xia Qingyang's chest felt like it had been stabbed hard by a needle, and his body twitched in pain. "You're lying! Last time I brought you out of Jinshui Garden, we...we...were what? I could feel it. You liked me then. My feeling is never wrong, never wrong! How could you not like me! You couldn't possibly not like me!"
Leng Xue's expression remained unchanged, but she was a little nervous inside. Every villa in this Paradise Garden was equipped with surveillance cameras. If Lei Po had feelings for her, he would definitely be watching her right now. She couldn't show any flaws. "That's not called liking. That day you risked your life to take me away. Maybe I was a little moved that night, but afterwards I didn't feel anything anymore."
Leng Xue's explanation drove Xia Qingyang crazy, but Lei Po thought it was reasonable.
"Could it be...could it be that the beast Lei Po you like is!" Xia Qingyang's forehead veins bulged, and he could no longer suppress his anger.
"How is he a beast?" Leng Xue said coldly.
"He...he treated you like this, isn't he a beast? I watched you being violated by him, I watched you lose your precious virginity, isn't he a beast?" Xia Qingyang said angrily.
"A person must accept their fate. A woman who comes to this island and doesn't know what it means to accept one's fate won't even survive a day.
So I don't regret giving my first time to Lord Qinglong at all. I'm very happy because my first man was a towering, powerful figure, a great hero revered by all. Back then, Lord Qinglong didn't want me and sent me away. I was heartbroken and desperate. That's why your appearance made me even a little bit moved. Later, Lord Qinglong let me follow him. He treated me very well and didn't care that I had been to that place. Although he didn't say it, I knew he liked me. Tell me, why can't I like him! And today you forcibly took me away from him. What right do you have to call him a beast!" Leng Xue said coldly.
Each word was like a bullet piercing Xia Qingyang's heart. He wanted to say something but couldn't refute it. His face turned ashen, and his body trembled violently. At this moment, Lei Po, watching in front of the monitor, was also experiencing a myriad of indescribable feelings.
Leng Xue gently pulled her hand away from Xia Qingyang's cold grasp and said softly, "Please let me go back." Seeing his distraught state, she felt a pang of pity, but after months of living behind a mask, she was adept at handling such situations.
Xia Qingyang's mind was a mess. Her words shattered his illusions. Extreme love inevitably brings extreme pain; he was on the verge of collapse.
Seeing him like this, Leng Xue felt no less pain than watching her sister being violated yesterday. For a moment, she didn't know what to say. Should she continue to say hurtful things to provoke him, or try to comfort him? Her mind was in turmoil. After an unknown amount of time, looking at Xia Qingyang, still as still as a statue, she decided not to delay any longer. She slowly stood up and said, "Calm down, please. Let me go. I will remember your kindness."
With that, she slowly walked towards the door.
At this moment, Leng Xue's heart was pounding, and Lei Po, who was staring intently at the screen, felt his heart leap into his throat as well. He involuntarily chanted in his mind, "Go quickly, go faster, hurry."
Just as Leng Xue reached for the doorknob, she felt a strong gust of wind rush against her back. Her heart and Lei Po's heart sank. Xia Qingyang, who was half-crouching, sprang up, turned around, and leaped behind her, his strong arms tightly embracing her.
"Don't go, stay, okay?" Xia Qingyang's trembling voice murmured in Leng Xue's ear.
"Xia Qingyang, if you're a man, please have some self-respect, let me go, let me go," Leng Xue said.
"I won't let you go, I won't let you leave me, I won't let you go back to that beast. You're mine, always mine..." Xia Qingyang was already somewhat incoherent. Because he had already gone mad once, when he didn't even recognize his master, the Martial Saint, and today, in order for her to return to his side, he had even ambushed his master.
Although his master had a thousand faults, he had saved his life twice, and he was a grateful person. Today's events had already made him extremely sad, and now, with this additional blow, his mind was beginning to cloud.
Leng Xue felt that if she continued to entangle herself like this, she would not be able to escape. She hardened her heart and said in a deep voice, "Give up on that idea. I will not be with you."
Xia Qingyang suddenly turned her around and glared at her with bloodshot eyes, saying, "What did you say? Say it again."
Leng Xue met his murderous gaze and said, "I said, I will not be with you."
Xia Qingyang suddenly burst into wild laughter. Her ruthlessness had driven him mad. "Hahaha, how could I have been so blind back then? How could I have risked my life to save you from Jinshui Garden? How could I have plotted against my master for you? How could I have fallen for such a heartless, ungrateful, and lewd woman like you?"
Leng Xue's heart was bleeding, but she coldly said, "It's not too late for you to understand now. Can I leave now?"
"Let you go! Let you go! I'll let you go, I won't let you go!" Xia Qingyang suddenly grabbed her and began kissing her roughly. Leng Xue struggled desperately, but Xia Qingyang was incredibly strong and she couldn't break free. She tried to bite his lips, but seeing that he didn't even notice when she drew blood, she couldn't bear to bite again and could only numbly let him nibble and suckle.
This kiss instantly ignited Xia Qingyang's lust, and coupled with the potent aphrodisiac within him, his already disordered mind could no longer be controlled. He wrapped one arm around her waist and reached for her breasts, roughly kneading her high, firm breasts through her shirt. Leng Xue's mouth was covered, and she mumbled, desperately grabbing his arm to stop his assault. She had to do this; it was for Lei Po's sake. Although Luo Xijie had done the same in front of him before, it was different. Because Xia Qingyang loved her, she had to appear extremely unwilling and resist with all her might.
"Damn it, you call me a beast? I think you're the beast!" Lei Po, watching from the monitor, was furious.
After a storm of passionate kisses, Xia Qingyang carried her into the bedroom. Once on the bed, Leng Xue continued to resist desperately. So Xia Qingyang straddled her, removed his shirt to reveal his muscular body, and then, with bloodshot eyes, tore her clothes to shreds. When her snow-white, high breasts were exposed before him, a burning lust consumed him.
Leng Xue hadn't expected things to turn out this way. While considering how to deal with it, she continued to resist fiercely. Her fingernails scratched many bloody marks on Xia Qingyang's naked body.
As soon as his hands grasped her round breasts, Xia Qingyang felt his lower body swell and feel like it was about to burst, experiencing extreme discomfort. So, he pinned her thrashing body down with one hand, and with the other, pulled down his own pants, then tore her skirt and underpants to shreds. His hands, like giant iron clamps, gripped her snow-white thighs, her long legs dangling humiliatingly in the air, her delicate, flower-like vulva exposed before him, a massive, long rod pressing against its entrance.
Leng Xue suddenly felt an urge to both cry and laugh. Since arriving on Luofeng Island, she had been raped countless times, but each time she had to smile and adopt a humiliating posture to receive the man's entry. The man before her genuinely loved her, and she was moved by him, yet this moment felt more like rape. It wasn't rape in form, but it was real rape; it was rape in form, yet she longed for him to merge with her. Wasn't this something she wanted to both cry and laugh about? But regardless of her feelings, Lei Po was watching her at this moment, and no matter what she thought, the act had to continue.
"Let me go! No!" Leng Xue screamed hoarsely, arching her back like a shrimp, pounding and scratching his arm, but it was all in vain, like a dragonfly trying to shake a tree. Although she was somewhat surprised by Xia Qingyang's reaction, she understood the principle that the deeper the love, the deeper the hate. She could understand him, and her heart was filled with guilt.
The dark red, egg-sized glans squeezed into the incredibly narrow jade gate. The shrill scream brought Xia Qingyang back to his senses a little. No matter how much pain or despair he was in, she was his goddess, and that would never change. Looking at the bright red flower-like opening stretched open before him and that incredibly thick penis, the image of Lei Po's penis entering her body flashed through his mind, and his body instantly stiffened. He wanted to pull his penis out, but the warm, moist jade gate enveloping the glans seemed to have an irresistible suction force. He had no strength and did not want to leave at all. His heart was empty, and he knew that only by entering there could he fill the void in his heart.
"I don't want this either, I really don't want this, please don't leave me, please don't leave me..."
As he spoke, tears welled in Xia Qingyang's eyes, and his voice choked with emotion.
Leng Xue felt as if she had been struck a heavy blow. She wanted to say it was impossible, but the words wouldn't come out. She was afraid that she would choke up like him, and that Lei Po would see it as a weakness. So she turned her head away, avoiding his gaze, and quickly composed herself.
"You hate me that much? Why do you hate me so much? What did I do wrong? Tell me, and I'll definitely change. As long as you don't leave me, I'll do anything..." As Xia Qingyang spoke, tears finally streamed down his face.
Taking a deep breath, Leng Xue composed herself, but when she turned and saw Xia Qingyang's tears, she still couldn't bear it. So she turned her head away again and said, "It's impossible."
"Why! Why?" This cruel and heartless rejection sent Xia Qingyang into a frenzy once more.
"Because I don't like you, I love Lord Qinglong." Leng Xue managed to squeeze out these words with all her might.
"Why! Why did this happen! I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled." The last shred of reason was swallowed up by the boundless black tide.
With a scream, the huge penis disappeared into the flower-like opening in an instant. The next moment, a dull thud of flesh colliding suddenly rang out. Xia Qingyang, like a wild beast, launched the most savage and fierce attack on the soft flesh beneath him.
Chapter 3, Illusion 2.
Lei Po's face was gloomy in front of the monitor. She was somewhat surprised by her determination to return to his side, and he was also somewhat moved. Lei Po had raped many women and witnessed many women being raped, but now, looking at this familiar scene, his mood was filled with depression, but also a surge of excited desire. Lei Po thought, "I need to find a woman to vent my frustrations on." He knew the Paradise of Ultimate Bliss was full of ordinary women, and going to Fallen Phoenix Prison to retrieve someone was too much trouble. Suddenly, he remembered the woman he'd brought back from the Martial Saint—a woman of exceptional beauty and figure. He picked up the phone, and soon Fan Jianxin was brought into the room.
Heaven and hell are always closely intertwined. For the past few days, Fan Jianxin had been happy. She had found Bai Wuxia's mother, Bai Shuang, and under the Martial Saint's protection, she was no longer bullied by men. Xia Qingyang had also returned; the Martial Saint had forgiven his madness, and she felt the same way. Although they no longer had the same intimate physical contact, seeing him from afar was a kind of happiness. But today, a sudden change occurred. Qinglong Lei Po led his men into the Martial Saint's secret chamber. She wanted to rush in regardless, but reason told her not to make a pointless sacrifice. She hadn't even had time to breathe a sigh of relief when she saw Xia Qingyang emerge unharmed, only to see Bai Shuang captured and taken away. She felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave.
As soon as Fan Jianxin entered the room, she was shocked to see Xia Qingyang and Leng Xue on the screen. How could they be together? This scene was not one of mutual love and affection, but rather a brutal and savage act of rape. How could this be? Xia Qingyang didn't love her deeply, so why was he acting like a wild beast? She recalled the night he went mad, and a chill ran
down her spine. Had he gone insane again? Lei Po had seen Fan Jianxin three times, but only briefly each time. Now, upon closer inspection, she was indeed a stunning beauty, almost as beautiful as Leng Xue. At this moment, Lei Po's lust was uncontrollable. Before she even reached him, he rushed over impatiently, grabbed her hair, and dragged her towards him. Without a word, Lei Po forced her down onto the monitor stand, using his feet to sweep her ankles, forcing her legs apart. Then, he swiftly lifted her skirt, tearing her panties in two. In less than three seconds, his hot, hard penis pressed against her dry, narrow opening, and a second later, it was inside her.
Less than ten seconds after entering the room, without any foreplay, Fan Jianxin undoubtedly endured immense pain as the penis penetrated her. She gritted her teeth, not daring to scream loudly, yet her low moans were equally heart-wrenching.
Although the penis was moving rapidly through Fan Jianxin like a piston, Lei Po's gaze remained fixed on Leng Xue on the screen. In all his decades of life, no woman had ever stirred his heart and made him so attached.
Although Xia Qingyang was rough and violent, Leng Xue didn't blame him because of guilt and affection. She hoped to soothe his wounded heart with her body, calm him down, and bring him pleasure. Thinking this, her body began to heat up, and desire surged like waves. She was familiar with this feeling; every moment under Qinglong, she forced herself into this state. Just as she was about to moan, she was startled, realizing that Lei Po would be furious if he saw her aroused. Thinking this, she quickly composed herself, trying to control her desire. But unexpectedly, controlling desire was more difficult than arousing it. It shouldn't have been this difficult, but her daily, relentless stimulation of desire had not only made her body extremely sensitive but also subtly changed her mind. Moreover, many times when she forced her desire, she fantasized about Qinglong being Xia Qingyang, and now that the fantasy had become reality, her desire was like a wild horse, impossible to control. Though she gritted her teeth and remained silent, her body was subtly changing. Her cheeks flushed crimson as if painted with a light touch of rouge, and the buds atop her high, jade-like breasts stood erect.
The camera installed in the room had extremely high resolution, and Lei Po noticed these subtle changes. He was all too familiar with them, all too familiar with them. "Slut! whore!" he cursed viciously, raping Fan Jianxin like a beast, his madness not much less than that of the irrational Xia Qingyang.
Too many things had happened today, and Fan Jianxin was still somewhat confused. Seeing the seemingly insane Xia Qingyang, she felt extremely distressed. Looking at Leng Xue's pained expression, she was filled with extreme worry. Thinking of Bai Shuang, who had fallen into enemy hands, and possibly being raped by the enemy, she was even more anxious. But what could she do but silently endure the pain?
The dark tide of desire surged higher and higher. Before long, due to excessive restraint and heightened tension, fine beads of sweat appeared on Leng Xue's naked body, glistening as if coated with oil. Several times she had teetered on the edge of her climax, almost erupting irreversibly like a volcanic eruption. But having walked the path of hell for so long, her nerves were tougher than steel wire. Several times she forcefully suppressed the urge, and the dark tide of desire finally began to recede. Although the fire of lust hadn't died out, it was no longer irresistible. Her expression remained pained, but at this moment, her heart was full and sweet.
Time ticked by, and the two men, like wild beasts tearing at their prey, watched as Fan Jianxin gazed at the handsome and robust Xia Qingyang, imagining him behind her. She had no choice but to do this. Her body was bearing the weight of such a massive penis. If she didn't quickly produce vaginal fluid, the inner walls of her vagina would tear and bleed within minutes. If the rape continued, the wounds would grow larger, causing uncontrollable bleeding and even threatening her life. She wasn't afraid of death, but she didn't want to die in vain. No matter how difficult it was, she had to live, to live until Bai Wuxia arrived.
For Fan Jianxin, not only seeing Xia Qingyang, but even just thinking about him could easily arouse her desire. "Mmm…" she began to let out a soul-stirring moan. This wasn't the painful moan from before, but a clear message to the man behind her: You're amazing, I'm excited, I want more. Although she didn't understand the situation, her thoughts were the same as Leng Xue's: she hoped to win Lei Po's favor, so she would have a chance to stay by his side, and then her role when Bai Wuxia arrived would be much greater.
Although Leng Xue initially showed some signs of arousal, the blush on her cheeks soon faded, and her erect breasts withered. While she stopped struggling and resisting, she turned her head away with a look of pain and disgust. Lei Po was familiar with this expression; most women who were raped but refused to submit wore the same look. His anger subsided considerably, replaced by pity. He also noticed that the woman he was forcefully ravaging on the table was becoming increasingly aroused, which made him feel much better.
Lei Po pulled over a chair and sat down. Fan Jianxin sat on his lap, his penis still deeply inserted into her body.
"Your name is Xia Xiaoxin, right? When did you come to the island?" Lei Po asked, helping her lean against him as he began unbuttoning her blouse.
"Yes, sir, I came to the island two months ago with Liang Xue'er," Fan Jianxin replied.
"You were in the same batch as Xue'er, so why haven't I seen you before?" As she spoke, Fan Jianxin's robes were already open, and Lei Po skillfully removed her bra, revealing her fair, jade-like breasts. His heart skipped a beat; the breasts before him were absolutely the finest of the finest. Such beauty should, by all accounts, be something Mei Ji should have allowed him to enjoy first, so why had he never seen her before?
"I was eliminated. I was supposed to die, but then Ju Wang took me away, and that
's how I survived," Fan Jianxin said. "I understand," Lei Po cursed inwardly. Mei Ji was afraid of losing favor, so she always hid or killed the most beautiful women. "It's strange that Ju Wang saved you. As far as I know, he's not interested in women," Lei Po asked.
The wound was reopened, and Fan Jianxin, controlling her fluctuating emotions, said, "I don't know either. Maybe he doesn't like women, but his pet gorilla does."
"You were raped by King Kong?" Lei Po asked, somewhat surprised. Women raped by King Kong almost never survived.
“Yes,” Fan Jianxin said somberly.
“Then you’re really lucky,” Lei Po sighed.
“That’s why I envy Xue’er so much. She told me that her first time was with a great hero, while mine was with a wild beast.” Fan Jianxin’s eyes reddened, on the verge of tears.
“She really said that?” Lei Po’s face lit up. He had heard people call him a great hero twice tonight, and hearing it from Fan Jianxin made it even more believable and comforting.
From his expression, Fan Jianxin sensed that he liked Leng Xue quite a bit, so she continued, “Yes, she often says that, and that she doesn’t know why Lord Qinglong doesn’t like her and drove her away. She was so sad that she even wanted to die.”
“Did he mention Xia Qingyang’s name?” Lei Po asked again.
“I don’t think I’ve heard him mention it. Let me think, I think he mentioned it once,” Fan Jianxin said thoughtfully.
“What did she say?” Lei Po asked nervously.
"It was something like he was a fool, overestimating himself, or something, but I don't remember the specifics," Fan Jianxin replied.
Even though Leng Xue had always been obedient and repeatedly expressed her feelings, Lei Po had always thought she was afraid of him and only said and did things to save her life. But today, her reaction, coupled with Fan Jianxin's words, finally dispelled his last doubts and made him completely believe her.
Seeing Lei Po's face darken again, Fan Jianxin tentatively asked, "My lord, Sister Xue'er is in so much pain and suffering, can you please tell her to stop? Can you please let her come back to you?"
"I..." Lei Po was speechless for a moment. How could he not want to do that? "This is none of your business. Stop talking nonsense and do what you're supposed to do," he said, somewhat angrily.
Fan Jianxin was incredibly intelligent and began to understand the whole story of what had happened today. Why Xia Qingyang was initially on the Martial Saint's side, but later seemed to be with Lei Po? It was highly likely that his return to Tingtao Villa was Lei Po's arrangement. Why would Xia Qingyang do this? Although he hadn't known the Martial Saint for long, the Martial Saint had saved his life. He did it for only one reason: the goddess in his heart. Thinking of this, she felt extremely sad, hating Xia Qingyang for betraying his master, and hating herself even more for falling for a man who didn't reciprocate her feelings.
"Move, don't just stand there," Lei Po said, patting Fan Jianxin's buttocks.
"Yes, sir," Fan Jianxin straightened up, tiptoeing and beginning to sway her hips, her large penis flashing between her thighs.
Lei Po had suffered serious internal injuries in the battle with the Martial Saint today, and should have been recuperating, but he couldn't calm down because of Leng Xue. He was thinking about how to take her back from Xia Qingyang, but there was no other way but to break with Luo Xijie. Doing so was extremely risky and the consequences would be severe. Was it worth it for a woman?
He couldn't make up his mind. His heart was heavy; though he held a stunningly beautiful woman in his arms, his desire was like hot water at sixty or seventy degrees Celsius—hot, but unable to boil.
Suddenly, a wave of nausea surged in his chest. He shuddered—a sign of worsening internal injuries. With a major battle imminent, being injured would be disastrous. He wanted to leave, but then he thought that leaving now wouldn't bring peace of mind; he still had to face what needed to be faced. So, he slowly closed his eyes and began to regulate his chaotic internal energy.
"Xia Qingyang, wake up," Fan Jianxin cried out in his heart, staring at the screen. But how could Xia Qingyang hear him? Even if she could, it wouldn't make a difference. The power of love can make one selfless and fearless, or it can turn one into a demon. In the intervals of madness, he would occasionally regain brief moments of clarity, but seeing her pained and disgusted expression, he would uncontrollably plunge into an even deeper, darker hell.
Half an hour passed, and Xia Qingyang, still gripping her thighs, cursed incoherently, thrusting his thick penis into her body again and again like a wild beast. Leng Xue felt her legs go numb, and even more terrifying, her vagina began to sting. Although they had engaged in intercourse for longer periods in the past, the man's thrusting always had its ebb and flow, and the positions would change, giving her some breathing room to adjust. Fortunately, her vagina was still relatively lubricated, but the suppressed desire had completely subsided. If this continued, her vagina would begin to dry out, and her body might be harmed.
Seeing him like this, Leng Xue felt a little annoyed. She could understand and accept his violation of her because of his trauma, but this was going too far. But despite her annoyance, there was nothing she could do; she could only hope he would come to his senses soon. But contrary to her wishes, Xia Qingyang not only didn't come to his senses, but became even more frenzied.
"Why! Why are you doing this to me! I hate you! I hate you!" In his rage, Xia Qingyang couldn't control his inner energy leaking out. In an instant, not only did his penis become harder, but the hands gripping her thighs also
surged with inner energy. "No!" In excruciating pain, Leng Xue suddenly sat up, grabbing his arms with both hands. If she had hesitated even a moment, those hands gripping her legs would have broken her bones. Once her leg bones were fractured, she wouldn't be able to get out of bed for a month or two.
Leng Xue's scream brought Xia Qingyang back to his senses slightly. He controlled his leaking inner energy and said, "You hate me that much?"
"If you really like me, let me go," Leng Xue repeated.
Hope burst like a soap bubble once more. "I do like you, but you've disappointed me so much. I won't let you go, I won't let you go, give up on that idea." He was a member of the Demonic Sect, steeped in the doctrine of might and might, and although he wasn't inherently bad, the wounds and traumas he suffered had been too deep, causing the evil side of his nature to gradually take over.
Seeing his unreasonable behavior, Leng Xue felt a surge of disgust. She couldn't understand his obsessive love. "If that's how you see it, I have nothing to say. You can keep my body, but you can't keep my heart." With that, she released his grip and slowly lay down, her eyes blankly staring at the ceiling, feigning indifference to his presence.
Xia Qingyang's vision went dark. His blood rushed to his head, and he completely broke down. Driven by primal instincts, he ravaged her flawless white body like a wild beast, but no matter how much he tormented her, Leng Xue remained indifferent, never even glancing at him.
If Xia Qingyang's desires could be released at this moment, he might not be so frantic. His lust was clearly at its peak, but it was as if something was pressing down on a volcano; magma churned inside him, but couldn't erupt.
"You slut, you bitch, how dare you treat me like this! I'll kill you, kill you!" Xia Qingyang's eyes were bloodshot, his pain extreme. In his frenzy, he suddenly grabbed Leng Xue's slender neck.
Leng Xue was startled, wanting to scream but unable to make a sound. Just like before, he had lost control of his inner energy. With no other choice, she could only use her own inner energy to protect her neck; otherwise, she would die immediately. She gripped his arms with both hands, but dared not use her inner energy. If she pulled his hands away, how could a weak woman have such strength? Lei Po would surely become suspicious.
Lei Po, who was regulating his breathing, suddenly heard Fan Jianxin's scream. He opened his eyes and saw the scene. His head throbbed and his blood rushed to his head. "Damn it, not satisfied with playing around, he wants to kill? Does he think I don't exist!"
With that, he shoved Fan Jianxin aside and rushed out of the house like a whirlwind.
Although there was no immediate danger to her life, what should she do with the now-mad Xia Qingyang? She could easily escape by using her internal energy, but she couldn't do that. She regretted her carelessness. She had originally planned to wait until he had vented his desires and calmed down before talking to him slowly, but the situation had deviated from the expected trajectory and was heading in the worst possible direction.
Just as she was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, she suddenly heard the sound of the villa door being kicked open. It must be Lei Po. Without thinking, she hurriedly withdrew her internal energy, and the intense suffocation made her eyes roll back.
"Let her go." Lei Po kicked open the bedroom door and rushed in.
The affairs of the world are often so wondrous and unexpected. Just over a month ago, Xia Qingyang braved the tiger's den to save Leng Xue, saying the same words to Lei Po before he was about to be killed. But now, the roles were completely reversed; Lei Po was the one coming to his door to save Leng Xue.
Seeing that Xia Qingyang completely ignored him, Lei Po was enraged and struck him on the back with a palm. Although Xia Qingyang had gone mad, he had not lost his martial arts skills. Halfway through Lei Po's palm strike, he countered with a palm strike of his own. Lei Po used only half his strength in this strike, while Xia Qingyang had prepared his full power. With a muffled thud, Lei Po's massive body was sent flying.
Although his mind was clouded, the person Xia Qingyang hated most was Lei Po. Now, seeing his enemy, his eyes blazed with fury. He released Leng Xue and, without any clothes on, charged at Lei Po naked. The two exchanged blows, and a fierce gust of wind howled and echoed in the room.
Although Xia Qingyang had passed the Demon God Cave Trial and learned the Martial Saint's Seven Heaven-Shattering Forms, Lei Po was still slightly superior in martial arts. However, he had suffered considerable internal injuries during his fight with the Martial Saint today, and with the balance shifting, he found himself at a disadvantage after several dozen moves.
The intense battle allowed Xia Qingyang to vent his pent-up pain and gradually regain his senses. He vaguely remembered committing violence against Leng Xue, but didn't recall almost killing her. However, when he saw the red strangulation mark on her neck, he seemed to know what he had done, and a strong sense of guilt welled up within him. But regardless, Lei Po was the beast who had stolen the virginity of his goddess. Killing him, even with serious consequences, even at the cost of his own life, he didn't care. Thinking this, he became even more ruthless, each move a desperate act of fighting to the death. Lei Po inwardly groaned
. Last time, he had beaten Xia Qingyang to the point of being unable to get up after just a few moves; he had thought he could easily defeat him this time as well. But when he actually attacked, he realized his injuries were more severe than he had imagined, and that Lei Po was completely different from before. He could still retreat, but the chances of defeating him were extremely slim. Leaving now meant risking Leng Xue's life, but losing face and his reputation within the sect.
In a battle between masters, indecisiveness and impatience are the worst things. Xia Qingyang, a martial arts prodigy, grew stronger and calmer with each move. After several dozen more exchanges, he finally struck Lei Po with a palm strike, causing him to cough up blood. Lei Po finally felt a tremendous threat. He could retreat before, but now even that was difficult.
"Want to leave? Not so easy. Today, it's either you or me!" Xia Qingyang saw through his intentions and shouted in a deep voice.
Leng Xue saw Lei Po being forced against the wall and gradually weakening. Her mind raced. If Xia Qingyang killed Lei Po, although he would lose a major enemy, he would have killed one of the five divine beasts of the Demonic Sect. Xia Qingyang might also die, and without Lei Po as her backer, she wouldn't be able to play her full role. Thinking of this, she sat up and shouted, "Stop fighting! Stop fighting!"
Lei Po wanted to stop, but Xia Qingyang's attacks were relentless, so how could he stop? "I was wrong just now, but we'll talk about everything after I kill him." Xia Qingyang not only didn't stop, but his killing intent intensified.
Hearing Xia Qingyang's words, Leng Xue knew he had regained his senses. Seeing Lei Po, cornered against the wall, being struck heavily again, she decided to risk stopping the fight.
Leng Xue cried out, "Stop fighting!" and rushed forward recklessly. Sure enough, Xia Qingyang, seeing her charging, involuntarily slowed his attacks. It was extremely dangerous for a frail girl who knew no martial arts to be so close to them. Just as Xia Qingyang was about to push her away, Lei Po lunged forward and struck her with a powerful palm strike.
Lei Po was taking a risky gamble. He knew Xia Qingyang loved her madly and wouldn't want her to suffer any harm, but if Xia Qingyang disregarded her life and attacked him, he would be in even greater danger. Of course, he was determined that even if Xia Qingyang acted recklessly, he would withdraw his inner energy and not actually harm her.
This attack completely caught Xia Qingyang off guard. In a flash, without thinking, he rushed in front of Leng Xue, using his broad back to block the palm strike. Lei Po was overjoyed; he had won his gamble. He then unleashed his full power, striking with tremendous force. The immense impact sent Xia Qingyang flying towards the wall, clutching Leng Xue. Just before they hit it, he abruptly spun 180 degrees, slamming his back against the wall. In that instant, Leng Xue forgave his earlier brutality, forgiving him for almost killing her.
"Don't move behind me." Blood trickled from Xia Qingyang's lips, indicating a serious internal injury. He shielded Leng Xue behind him, fearlessly facing Lei Po's onslaught. The tide of
battle turned. With Xia Qingyang injured, Lei Po gained the upper hand. Unable to maneuver while protecting Leng Xue, he was quickly found himself in grave danger. Leng Xue, a skilled fighter herself, knew his weakness. Without hesitation, she feigned fear and fled to the side, knowing that once he was free from his rear, he still had a chance to fight Lei Po. No sooner had she moved away from Xia Qingyang than Lei Po struck her with another palm. Xia Qingyang again stepped in front of her, only to find that Lei Po's move was a feint, causing Xia Qingyang to suffer another heavy loss. Leng Xue, having made a fool of herself, was filled with regret and dared not leave his side again.
Faced with Lei Po's powerful offensive, Xia Qingyang, who was struggling to hold on, was doomed. Suddenly, a surge of hot blood rushed to Leng Xue's chest, making her want to join forces with him to kill Lei Po. She knew that doing so would be unwise, that all her sacrifices and humiliations would be wasted, but the thought grew stronger and stronger. She could not bear to watch Xia Qingyang die in front of her.
"I'm sorry, Master, I'm sorry, Sister." Leng Xue had made up her mind and secretly circulated her inner energy, preparing to act when she heard someone burst in.
"What are you doing? Stop it!" Shen Sha Luo Xijie rushed in with a livid face, stepping into the battle and separating the two with a block and a parry. His martial arts skills were superior to theirs, and both of them had suffered serious injuries in the fierce battle and were at their limit.
Because Luo Xijie had helped him get Leng Xue back, Xia Qingyang gave him some face, and seeing his anger, Lei Po naturally dared not continue the fight.
"Tell me, why did you fight?" Luo Xijie had just received the news and rushed over, still somewhat flustered from his frantic run.
"How would I know? He just barged in here out of nowhere, attacked without saying a word, you ask him," Xia Qingyang said.
Luo Xijie turned his gaze to Lei Po, and he could only bite the bullet and say, "This kid took my woman, fine, but he actually tried to kill her, what does that mean? She was with me, after all. He killed her without even asking, what does that mean?"
"I didn't, I didn't want to kill her," Xia Qingyang shouted, although he knew that Lei Po might be telling the truth, how could he kill the only woman he had ever loved?
"Look at her neck yourself. If I had been half a minute later, she would be dead." Lei Po was even more furious at his refusal to admit it.
"What are you two doing, fighting over a woman? Lei Po, if I told Ananda about this, he'd laugh himself to death." Luo Xijie walked to the closet, took out a few pieces of clothing, and threw them to Xia Qingyang, saying, "Put these on first. Fighting Qinglong naked like this is truly laughable."
"Thank you." Xia Qingyang handed the clothes to Leng Xue first, letting her put them on, before starting to dress himself.
"Xia Qingyang, I'm not saying this to criticize you, but you're also at fault. I finally got Lei Po to give you such a beautiful woman, you should treat her well. Look at the injuries on her body, did you do them? No wonder Lei Po is angry." Luo Xijie said.
"I was wrong." Xia Qingyang lowered his head, his expression extremely remorseful.
"Alright, let's stop here for today. Consider this a friendly spar. With a formidable enemy before us, we must work together. If anyone tries to cause trouble for the other, don't blame me for being ruthless," said Luo Xijie. Xia Qingyang was a martial arts prodigy, and he wanted to recruit him. Lei Po was Ananda's confidant, so he had to give him some face. Faced with this ridiculous situation, he could only try to smooth things over.
"I know," Lei Po agreed, though unwilling.
"And you?" Luo Xijie turned to Xia Qingyang.
"As long as he doesn't provoke me, I won't provoke him either," Xia Qingyang said proudly.
"Okay, Lei Po, let's go. Come with me to interrogate that Martial Saint's woman. Although she's a bit old, but... hehe, you'll see when you get there." Luo Xijie said mysteriously, pulling Lei Po away with a smile.

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