The Peerless Heroine was attacked by a black hand

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It was year-end, and Baoding was unusually cold. Even the moat outside the city was covered with a thick layer of ice, so thick that you could easily drive a large cart across it.

The snow had stopped, but the twilight... The earth brought even greater cold, and of course, there were no stars in the sky, let alone a moon.

Therefore, the earth appeared exceptionally dark, and even the snow looked like a hazy gray-black.

There were fewer pedestrians in Baoding than usual. Apart from the luxurious sedan chairs of high-ranking officials, who would dare to brave such cold to walk on the streets? Even the few large carts that were there had their covers tightly drawn, leaving only the cart drivers, shivering in the biting northwest wind, muttering complaints about the cold weather.

But on the South Street leading to the South City, a sturdy, all-black horse suddenly appeared. The rider, dressed like a scholar, had long, drooping eyebrows, gleaming eyes, a mouth that wasn't small but not particularly large, and a nose like a jade pillar, straight and pointing upwards—quite a handsome figure! However, his face bore a trace of vicissitude, suggesting he was probably around thirty years old.

The horse stopped in front of a grand inn. The man dismounted; his clothes were extremely luxurious, and his horse was a fine steed chosen from among the best. The inn's waiter, a man of many experience, could tell a lot about people at a glance and immediately rushed over to flatter him, saying, "Sir, would you like a room?"

"A fine single room, preferably one where you won't be disturbed!" The man's voice was pleasant, but his tone was stern, with a cold undertone that made it impossible to disobey him.

"Alright, please come this way, sir," the waiter hurriedly ushered the man inside.

At that moment, a short figure emerged from the shadows beside them—a wiry boy of about fifteen or sixteen. His small eyes lacked any childlike innocence, instead filled with a sinister aura.

This boy was named Hua Siyu. Despite being just a young boy, he frequented brothels and other places of ill repute, and had even become a pimp, connecting clients with prostitutes. His experience with lovemaking was incredibly rich, earning him the nickname "Little Pervert" in the area at such a young age.

(Damn it, this customer is clearly a woman, why is he dressed as a man?) Hua Siyu thought to herself, unable to resist secretly following him inside.

As soon as he entered the room, the scholar dressed as a woman waved for the waiter to leave, closed the door, wiped his face slightly, and then undressed, removing his outer garment. His ample breasts and buttocks revealed him to be a woman.

This sudden turn of events nearly made Hua Siyu's heart leap into his throat. He had expected the person to be a woman, but he hadn't anticipated such a beautiful figure! His pants immediately bulged.

Looking more closely at this woman dressed as a man, she appeared to be no longer in her twenties, yet her natural beauty remained undiminished. She possessed a blend of strength and elegance, a captivating charm, and her every gesture exuded a delicate grace, like a lotus emerging from water. She radiated a captivating mature allure—truly a stunning woman!

He thought to himself: This woman looks quite old, yet her figure hasn't changed at all. Her simple attire didn't diminish her beauty; even plain clothes couldn't conceal her ample breasts and hips… He really wanted to rush in, pin her down on the bed, and have a good time!

Just then, he heard the woman inside mutter, "If I don't bring you to justice, I, Jade-Foot Soul Chaser Mei Rong, will truly be unworthy of being human!" This terrified him, making his legs go weak. Mei Rong, one of the four most famous constables in the martial arts world, is known for her "Mandarin Duck Soul-Chasing Kick" and ruthless methods. If she were to discover him spying on her, Hua Siyu would lose countless heads to her "Mandarin Duck Soul-Chasing Kick"!

The more Hua Siyu thought about it, the more uneasy he felt. He turned to leave, but suddenly felt a numbness all over his body, and he couldn't move.

Startled, he was about to cry for help when a large hand pressed against his throat, silencing him instantly.

A soft, lewd laugh reached his ears: "You brat, daring to compete with us, the Three Lewd Heroes of Jiangnan, for a beauty! You've got some nerve!"

"The Three Lewd Heroes of Jiangnan? Aren't they the infamous lecherous devils of the martial arts world?

" The thought made Hua Siyu even more uneasy and anxious.

Mei Rong lay quietly on the bed, suddenly feeling a sense of foreboding. Ever since receiving this order, she had had this premonition, and now the feeling was growing stronger.

However, she couldn't refuse this mission. Not only because the Three Lecherous Swordsmen of Jiangnan were so wicked—they were all men in their early twenties who had a particular fondness for middle-aged beauties in their thirties and forties. More than a dozen well-known female swordswomen and wives in their thirties and forties had been captured and raped by them. After they were done with them, they were sold into prostitution, or worse, sold to high-paying figures in the martial arts world to become their sex slaves.

More importantly, at the beginning of last month, her good friend, the Sword Lake Heroine Zhao Man, was captured by them using three vicious schemes, and repeatedly raped. Afterward, the captured Zhao Man was sold to her former enemies, resulting in the renowned heroine being ravaged and devastated by the enemy, falling into an abyss of despair, and still not rescued!

Therefore, both for public and private reasons, she had to bring those three lecherous swordsmen of Jiangnan to justice!

In terms of martial arts, dealing with these three was more than enough. But they were all cunning individuals, and

Hua Siyu, though unable to move her body, could turn her head freely, and thus witnessed the entire process of the three lecherous heroes of Jiangnan subduing Mei Rong, the "Jade Foot Chaser." The scene of their humiliation of the female warrior was also fully observed by her. This lewd spectacle ignited his lust within him; if he hadn't been unable to move, he would have already masturbated like Tie Mai!

Leaving aside how hard Hua Siyu struggled to suppress her desire, Tie Mai couldn't resist any longer. His lecherous eyes fixed on Mei Rong's jade feet, painted with bright red nail polish, which were tied and suspended in mid-air. "The eldest and second eldest are playing with your breasts and genitals, so I'll have to make do with Mei Rong's bare feet!" he said with a lewd grin, bringing his nose close to Mei Rong's flushed soles to smell.

A warm, fleshy fragrance unique to women wafted into Tie Mai's nose! The rich scent of Mei Rong's feet, like an aphrodisiac, deeply stimulated his lust, and he couldn't help but bring his face closer.

Tie Mai's heavy, hot breath sprayed onto Mei Rong's soft, white soles, making her feel a tingling, itchy sensation that snaked upwards from her soles to her heart—a feeling that was both unpleasant and somewhat pleasurable.

Mei Rong's whole body went limp; what woman isn't ticklish on the soles of her feet?

"Ah...no..." Mei Rong suddenly cried out!

It turned out that Tie Mai was rubbing his cheek against Mei Rong's smooth soles!

"Hmm...um..."

Mei Rong felt an indescribable itch on her sensitive soles; her warm soles were damp with sweat and slightly sticky, and Tie Mai's stubble stimulated the nerve glands in her feet, making her feel unbearably itchy.

Her feet were firmly controlled, unable to escape, and Mei Rong could only keep straightening and flexing her toes to tighten and relax the muscles in her feet, slightly reducing the itching sensation.

But just then, Tie Mai stuck out his tongue and licked her long, delicate middle toe!

"Mmm..." Mei Rong gasped excitedly.

"How does it taste?" her companion asked, sounding like a charlatan.

"Hmm, a little salty." Tie Mai commented on the taste of her feet like a gourmet.

"You...you pervert!" Mei Rong was so ashamed she almost cried. Her powerful foot, which was originally her weapon, had now become a delicacy for her enemy!

"The perverted part is yet to come!" Tie Mai grinned lewdly, pulling back the five toes on Mei Rong's beautiful foot, straightening her slender ankle, and revealing the white, tender muscles on the sole.

He gently scratched a line on her sole with his index fingernail.

"Ah..."

With a cry, her clenched foot curled up in the opposite direction.

He made the same stroke on the other foot.

"Ah...no..." Mei Rong trembled violently as if an electric current had passed through

her body. She tried to clench her toes, but Tie Mai's fingers pried them open, and she couldn't move them at all. His slender fingers sometimes slowly traced the lines on the soles of Mei Rong's feet; sometimes they quickly scraped up and down her soles; sometimes they parted her toes and tickled her sensitive toe gaps.

"Please, have mercy on me," Mei Rong said, trembling, "Please, have mercy on my feet, I really can't take it anymore, oh, my feet are so itchy!"

Tie Mai was having a great time and wasn't about to stop. Instead, he attacked her delicate soles even more fiercely.

This was terrible for the heroine Mei Rong. She felt like her heart was about to jump out of her mouth, and her limbs felt like they were about to fall apart. She laughed uncontrollably, but tears and cold sweat streamed down her face.

This was the first time in Mei Rong's many years as a constable that she had experienced the despair of "unable to live, unable to die"!

In the past, no matter how skilled or cunning the criminals or enemies, she had always remained calm and turned the tide. But this time, the simple yet skillful rubbing movements of this little lecherous thief had driven her to the brink of madness, leaving her only able to let her body react spontaneously to the waves of intense sensations emanating from his sensitive bare feet!

Zhao Wan and Chen Jian, standing nearby, were also stunned! Just moments before, she had been a resolute and beautiful heroine, but now her face was flushed, her body drenched in sweat, her muscles tense, her laughter mingled with tears—she had become a beautiful, wanton woman, completely out of control and struggling wildly!

The wanton appearance of Mei Rong, the jade-feet chasing the soul, aroused the violent desires of Zhao Wan and Chen Jian. Zhao Wan suddenly sucked the fleshy nipple at the tip of Mei Rong's left breast into his mouth, greedily sucking on it.

Mei Rong had practiced martial arts for many years, and her figure was beautiful and fit. Her breasts were not only firm and full, but also exuded a vibrant, mature woman's aura. The nipples were clearly defined, firm yet bouncy; when sucked in the mouth and teased and pressed by the tongue, they felt exceptionally firm and powerful. The flesh was plump and full, like ripe peaches, and near the peaks, it was so soft it seemed to melt. Lips, nose, and cheeks invaded them, as if entering a gentle world, where there was nothing to resist.

"Tsk tsk, Miss Mei's flesh is truly fragrant!"

"Ah!"

After being subjected to Tie Mai's novel and cruel torture and manipulation, Mei Rong's will was weak, and her nerves, overstimulated, were completely open. Now, with her sensitive nipples being played with again, she could not resist and could only gasp for breath.

She repeatedly suppressed the moans that threatened to escape, but when Zhao Wan's tongue traced her nipples a second and third time, she felt an unusual excitement, and her nipples, pointing vertically upwards, became even firmer.

Zhao Wan's face was almost pressed into Mei Rong's breasts, making squeaking noises. Sweat and saliva quickly covered her breasts, trickling down the curves of her rounded nipples. They gathered into drops at her nipples, sometimes swaying slightly, sometimes dripping down, wetting Mei Rong's dark pubic hair.

"Oh! Oh!" It was so exciting that Mei Rong lost herself for a moment. This feeling intensified as Zhao Wan repeatedly took her nipples into his mouth and sucked harder.

"Ah... ooh..." No matter how hard she tried to resist, her tightly bound body could only writhe. Her already sensitive breasts reached their peak. Because of this response, Mei Rong felt her vulva exuding a lewd scent.

A woman in her late thirties or early thirties is at the peak of her sexual desire. Under his skillful caresses, Mei Rong's psychology and physiology began to diverge. Amidst a complex mix of emotions—anger, shame, fear, helplessness, and despair—her physical reactions were drastically altered beyond her control. Her already somewhat plump labia swelled like freshly baked buns, and began to secrete a sticky fluid.

Chen Jian noticed these changes in Mei Rong's vulva, and he seized the opportunity, inserting two fingers into her vagina. Mei Rong's secret place, sealed for fifteen years, was invaded for the first time, and she immediately cried out in surprise, her body arching forward. Chen Jian supported her buttocks, his two fingers moving rapidly in and out of

her secret place, making Mei Rong moan loudly like a woman aroused by spring, her body swaying wildly like a willow branch. Hua Siyu, watching the intense and stimulating scene inside, couldn't help but widen her eyes and breathe rapidly.

Tie Mai had spent too much time licking Mei Rong's bare feet, about ten or twenty times, when he started to feel sore and weak, unable to continue. He had no choice but to put down Mei Rong's bare feet, just in time to hear Hua Siyu's panting outside the door. Suspicious, he jumped out and grabbed Hua Siyu, who had been acupunctured, and brought him in.

"This is..." Zhao Wan and Chen Jian, who were lewdly playing with Mei Rong's body, stopped.

"Boss, second boss, you forgot? This is the kid we knocked out when we came in.

"

"Oh, just kill him!" Zhao Wan's face darkened, and he grabbed Mei Rong's breasts again, his fingers squeezing her flesh and kneading it vigorously.

Tie Mai smirked at the tent that had formed under Hua Siyu's pants, "No! Keep him alive, I've thought of a fun way!"

When he heard that they wouldn't kill him, Hua Siyu felt like he was dreaming, but he didn't know how those people were going to play with him.

Tie Mai grabbed Hua Siyu and forced his head down next to Mei Rong's bare feet, which were tied and suspended in mid-air, painted with bright red nail polish. He laughed and asked, "Do you know who she is?"

Hua Siyu, unsure of his intentions, thought for a moment and shook his head.

"Let me tell you, this woman is incredibly famous! She's the renowned 'Jade-Foot Soul Chaser' Mei Rong, the Heroine of Jiangnan!"

Tie Mai grinned lewdly and continued, "You know her? What does 'Jade-Foot Soul Chaser' mean? Hehe, it's because her bare feet are as white as jade. Every man who plays with her bare feet becomes infatuated, as if he's lost his soul."

Mei Rong heard Tie Mai insulting her, but she was too humiliated to refute him.

"Her bare feet are right in front of you now, do you want to taste them?"

(What? I can eat the bare feet of Mei Rong, the Jade-Foot Soul-Chasing Beauty?!) Hua Siyu couldn't help but look up at the beauty so close to him: her fair ankles, bound to the copper lamp, showed delicate blue veins due to the exertion, the hemp rope had rubbed a ring of red marks around her tender skin, and her toes were tightly clenched towards the soles of her feet.

"Boy, hurry up and say it! Are you willing or not?" Zhao Wan urged impatiently from the side.

"I..." Mei Rong's right foot was facing Hua Siyu, and the tendon on the sole of her foot was taut, making the skin of her sole appear particularly fair, and you could vaguely see the few slender veins under the skin.

This tempting sight made Hua Siyu, who already harbored evil intentions, even more unable to resist.

"I'm willing!"

The three of them laughed at the same time, "Alright, then let you get close to the bare feet of Mei Rong, the Jade-Foot Soul-Chasing Beauty!"

"No!" Mei Rong said, sobbing.

But who would listen to her pleas now? Tie Mai pressed Hua Siyu's head against Mei Rong's bare feet. Hua Siyu, inhaling the fragrant scent of her feet, could no longer resist and simply put Mei Rong's toes into her mouth, greedily sucking them.

Mei Rong never dreamed that someone would do such a filthy thing. She tried to pull her feet back, but Zhao Wan insisted that she be the protagonist of this perverted act, holding her feet firmly.

Mei Rong trembled incessantly, her body immobilized, her buttocks trembling helplessly. Finally, her clenched teeth loosened, and the humiliated heroine opened her small mouth wide, panting heavily and emitting "woo-woo" moans.

After a while, Hua Siyu gradually became familiar with the sensitive areas of Mei Rong's bare feet and began to use them skillfully. Sometimes her tongue would slowly trace the lines of Mei Rong's soles, and sometimes it would quickly scrape up and down the arches of her feet.

Mei Rong could clearly feel Hua Ruyu's tongue contracting and scratching on her sensitive soles, each unbearable light touch on her toes, the tickling sensation constantly drawing her vaginal fluids into her vagina.

Her thighs rubbed together, this movement causing the labia majora at the ends of her thighs to rub against each other, tickling each other and relieving the unbearable discomfort.

They were engrossed in the act of Hua Ruyu's feet licking Mei Rong's toes when they suddenly heard the soft rustling of skin against skin and glanced at her. They saw her thighs rubbing together, the movement subtle, but it didn't escape the men's lustful eyes.

Although they couldn't see her private parts, they could tell from her movements that Mei Rong was also burning with desire.

"Hehe... You're usually so serious, what kind of heroine are you? You actually got aroused just by a kid licking your feet?

Turns out you're a lewd heroine. Your lower body must be itching like crazy, right? How about I scratch it for you, so you don't have to rub your left leg against your right leg and your right leg against your left leg." With that, Tie Mai pulled Hua Siyu off Mei Rong's bare feet, stuffed his mouth with the white socks he'd peeled off Mei Rong's feet, and threw him aside. Zhao Wan and Chen Jian pulled Mei Rong's thighs apart.

Zhao Wan's penis was already at the edge of her vagina. Mei Rong was in tears, and although she wanted to resist, every part of her body was being held down tightly. She kept begging, but how could a wolf-like man listen to her cries? She resented the injustice of heaven, but how could heaven care about a small, weak woman in the world?

"No, please, kill me!" Mei Rong, who was being violently rocked in Zhao Wan's arms, hoped to find relief through death.

"If you're going to die, there's only one way: be raped to death by me!"

Facing her fate of being cruelly raped, Mei Rong couldn't help but hope that Heaven would take pity on her life of chivalry and save her. But she also knew in her heart that in this place, at this time, who could she expect to come back to save her?

Mei Rong sadly closed her eyes. She began to regret why she hadn't gotten married properly and instead had chosen to come here.

Her body, which she had carefully preserved for fourteen years, should have been solemnly presented to Nangong Changtian at this time, but now it was going to be lost in the hands of these third-rate lecherous thieves.

Lying on the ground, Hua Siyu was already dizzy from the strong scent of the white socks of Yu Jiao Zhuihun Mei Rong, which was stuffed in her mouth. She thought to herself, "Damn, this Yu Jiao Zhuihun Mei Rong, just those fragrant socks and beautiful feet are enough to kill a man. If I could play with her beautiful flesh, it would truly be soul-searching!" Therefore, seeing Mei Rong about to be pinned down and raped by Zhao Wan, she naturally felt very sorry.

As for Chen Jian and Tie Mai, their excitement was beyond words; they couldn't wait for their boss to rape Yu Jiao Zhuihun Mei Rong so they could follow. For a moment, the small room was filled with an atmosphere of lewdness.

What would become of Yu Jiao Zhuihun Mei Rong?

"Yu Jiao Zhuihun Mei Rong, I'm going to insert it." Zhao Wan held his penis with one hand and used the other to locate Mei Rong's vagina. His fingers parted the entrance to her honeyed orifice, and slowly, Zhao Wan inserted his treasure, one piece at a time, into Yu Jiao Zhuihun Mei Rong's body.

"Ah...stop, no..." Mei Rong cried out frantically, struggling incessantly, but tightly bound, she was powerless to stop Zhao Wan's shameless and lewd acts.

Hua Siyu watched this obscene scene with bated breath: the middle-aged beauty bound, Mei Rong with tears streaming down her face, her expression a mixture of resistance and resentment, making one's blood boil!

"Ah!" Suddenly, a flash of white light, followed by Zhao Wan's scream. His lower body was covered in blood? He lay in a pool of blood, his manhood severed before it had even entered Mei Rong's vagina a fifth of the way!

This sudden turn of events stunned everyone in the room. Just then, a person walked briskly through the door. This person had a face like jade, a handsome expression, and seemed to be a pampered young master from a wealthy family. Why would someone like this barge into this place at this time?

Chen Jian and Tie Mai, seeing the young man enter with such a natural air, knew he was no good and were on guard. Unexpectedly, the young man smiled at them and said, "Sorry!" A flash of sword light, and Chen Jian and Tie Mai fell to the ground!

Hua Siyu, lying on the ground, was terrified to see the three lecherous heroes of Jiangnan, who had just been so fierce, all dead. She didn't dare lift her head or utter a sound.

The young man paid her no heed; his eyes were fixed on Mei Rong's naked body, tied to the wall. He lewdly scanned the naked Mei Rong from head to toe, lingering meaningfully on her lips, breasts, genitals, and soles of her feet.

Just moments before Zhao Wan was about to humiliate Mei Rong, she had gone into a frenzy, even anticipating the insertion of a huge penis. However, because Zhao Wan's penis had been severed at the hilt and slid out of her vagina, the intense emptiness in her lower body assaulted her relentlessly, leaving her completely unaware of what happened in the room afterward. A moment later, she squinted, blankly surveying her surroundings, and saw the person standing before her.

"Guanghua, it's you!" Mei Rong's tone was one of extreme joy. No wonder, for the young man before her was none other than Nangong Guanghua, the eldest son of the Nangong family and son of Nangong Changtian. She had been saved by her fiancé's son just when she thought she was doomed; no wonder Mei Rong was so happy.

However, the way Nangong Guanghua's gaze was fixed on her made Mei Rong somewhat uneasy, as if a tangible entity were brushing against her, and wherever his gaze fell, her sensitive areas would feel a burning sensation. Although the boy was about to become her son and was much younger than her, she still felt a little embarrassed to see him naked like this. Mei Rong coughed lightly, "Guanghua, quickly let Aunt Rong go!"

Nangong Guanghua looked at Mei Rong's breasts and remembered the first time his father brought this beautiful woman to him. He was only ten years old then, but he still remembered her chest rising high under her clothes; he remembered his father telling him, "Guanghua, call her Aunt Rong." From that day on, whenever Nangong Guanghua masturbated at night, those breasts were always in his mind... He never thought that many years later, he would see them again, and so clearly. Their moderate size, the full shape like an inverted round bowl, even in middle age, Mei Rong's breasts still stood high, firm and elastic!

Mei Rong was gently rubbing her wrists and ankles, which were numb from being tied up. Although she was prepared, she was still extremely ashamed when she stood naked in front of Nangong Guanghua.

"Guanghua, you...you give me my clothes."

She shyly covered her breasts with one hand and her genitals with the other, turning around.

Just as Mei Rong turned around, a pair of hands enveloped her full breasts from behind, two fingers tightly clamping her nipples, which were the size of red beans, and twisted them forcefully.

"Ah!" Suddenly subjected to this humiliation, Mei Rong couldn't help but cry out. She turned around and saw that the owner of those hands was...it was Nangong Guanghua!

"You...you...Guanghua, what are you doing?" Mei Rong couldn't believe her eyes, but seeing the unfamiliar, lewd look in Nangong Guanghua's eyes, she felt a sense of despair!

Nangong Guanghua pulled the naked Mei Rong close, pressing his chest against her back, intertwining his legs, firmly holding her to his body. At the same time, he began kissing Mei Rong's hair, her pink neck, her jade-like back, her slender waist, his greedy lips raining down on her smooth, white skin.

"Guanghua, you...you...you're insane!" Mei Rong cried out as she struggled.

"Insane? I'm not!" Nangong Guanghua, with unhurried force, teased Mei Rong's most sensitive spot—her high, creamy breasts, their cherry-like nipples completely occupied by him. His nimble fingers applied pressure, attacking Mei Rong's beautiful breasts.

"If I saw such a mature beauty naked in front of me and didn't react, then I'd truly be insane!"

"You...but...you...but I'm yours..." Under Nangong Guanghua's skillful caresses, Mei Rong's body became sensitive, and she let out intermittent gasps, her words sounding strained.

"You're my future stepmother, aren't you, my dear Aunt Mei?!" At this, a cruel smile suddenly appeared on Nangong Guanghua's handsome face. "If it weren't for this, I wouldn't have gone to such lengths to trick you into coming here!"

"What...what did you say?" Mei Rong's eyes widened, staring at Nangong Guanghua in disbelief.

"If it weren't for me, how would the Three Heroes of Jiangnan have known your whereabouts, Aunt Mei?" Nangong Guanghua said, continuing to caress Mei Rong's breasts.

"Why...why are you doing this?" Mei Rong felt her breathing become difficult.

"If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for being chosen by my father! Anyone who wants to compete with me for the Nangong family's fortune, I will eliminate!" His words sent a chill down Mei Rong's spine.

"Besides—Aunt Mei, you're so beautiful..." Nangong Guanghua said, lowering his head to tease Mei Rong's breasts with his lips and tongue.

"Oh, no!" Mei Rong, who had been played with for so long, naturally lacked resistance to the man's lewdness.

Her body seemed to be completely out of her control, wave after wave of pleasure, stimulated by Nangong Guanghua's hands and mouth, fiercely attacking her consciousness.

"She really doesn't seem like a thirty-six-year-old woman at all! Such a sensitive body, such a shy reaction, and this taut and firm body, so beautiful! It would be a waste not to play with her properly." Nangong Guanghua looked at the woman in front of him, aroused by his play, her hot and fiery body, and couldn't help but sigh.

His tongue traced the contours of Mei Rong's slender, graceful neck, and he exclaimed sincerely, "Aunt Mei is truly wonderful! The flesh on your neck is so damn tender!"

"No, no!" Mei Rong struggled in his arms, feeling deeply ashamed to be played with like this by a young man who seemed like her own nephew.

"Aunt Mei, stop pretending! Those lowlife lechers had their fill of playing with you, didn't they? Can't I do it now? I'm a respectable person, after all!" Nangong Guanghua couldn't help but tease Mei Rong.

"No, no!" Mei Rong frantically tried to stop him.

"I don't care—I'm going to play all those games with Aunt Mei! Hehe… Of course, I won't waste such beautiful flesh as Aunt Mei, the Jade-Foot Soul Chaser, I'll play with it until I'm completely satisfied!" Nangong Guanghua's malicious tone was incredibly menacing.

Hearing Nangong Guanghua's words, Mei Rong felt a chill: what vicious methods would this brat use to torment her? Thinking of his current naked state, devoid of martial arts skills, was he truly escaping one danger only to fall into another, unable to avoid being humiliated again?

"Get up!" Nangong Guanghua stopped toying with Mei Rong and instead turned to release the pressure points on Hua Siyu, who was lying on the ground, urging him to get up.

Hua Siyu was completely bewildered, confused by the situation. But before him lay Mei Rong's naked feet, her thighs, wrinkled in the cold night wind, shamefully intertwined, and those flat-toed, delicate feet…

Nangong Guanghua looked at Hua Siyu's crotch and smiled wickedly. He pointed at Mei Rong and said to him, "Little brother, do you want to sleep with this woman?"

Hua Siyu stared blankly at him, thinking to himself: Damn it, trying to use me again?! "These bastards, they always want to use me to play this 'Jade Foot Chasing Soul' game..." But then he looked back at Mei Rong, naked beside him, her elegant and beautiful Jade Foot Chasing Soul, her crystal-clear and rounded body exuding an alluring aura.

He greedily gazed at her beautiful figure. The prolonged play had left her back damp with sweat, releasing the full scent of a mature woman, constantly stimulating Hua Siyu's sight and smell, stirring the lust that Mei Rong had just unearthed in him, and igniting an impulse to tightly embrace the woman and melt into her body.

"Damn it, being used is being used!" Hua Siyu cursed inwardly, viciously lunging at Mei Rong.

"You?!" Mei Rong was caught off guard and before she could react, he knocked her to the ground!

Hua Siyu flipped over and straddled Mei Rong's waist. He grabbed Mei Rong's left hand and twisted her back forcefully!

Mei Rong was pinned to the ground by Hua Siyu, barely able to breathe! Although she was highly skilled in martial arts, she was now completely powerless. As a woman, she was no match for the desperate Hua Siyu. Finally, her face was pressed tightly into the soft bed; at the same time, she felt her right wrist being grabbed and twisted behind her back.

Mei Rong then remembered that this little rogue was just a second- or third-rate person who didn't even know acupressure, which was why he had to tie her up with rope! The thick hemp rope was tied around her hands again, and Mei Rong immediately felt a wave of despair!

She struggled to free her face from under Hua Siyu's body, which was pressing down on her shoulders, and screamed.

At the same time, she desperately twisted her slender waist, which he was riding on, and kicked her legs with all her might!

Mei Rong could only keep bending and stretching her two snow-white legs, revealing glimpses of her pubic hair amidst the dark thicket, looking from afar like a wolf cub pouncing on a struggling white deer.

She stomped her heel on Hua Siyu's instep. Mei Rong, however, forgot that she had lost all her martial arts skills; her once-famous "Soul-Chasing Jade Feet" was now nothing more than a plaything for a lecherous thief! The soft, delicate jade feet pressing against Hua Siyu's instep felt like a massage, which he actually found enjoyable!

The warm, tender flesh reminded him of how, under the coercion of the Three Lecherous Swordsmen of Jiangnan, he had to use his tongue to play with Mei Rong's "Soul-Chasing Jade Feet" feet…

"Tie your feet up too, you stinking woman!!" Hua Siyu struggled to finally pull Mei Rong's wildly kicking feet together.

Thus, Mei Rong's two open feet were completely exposed before Hua Siyu's eyes, and his heart pounded wildly. This was the second time today he had seen Mei Rong's bare feet so closely.

Her soft soles, the perfectly shaped, fleshy forefeet and heels tinged with a light pink, her long, delicate toes neatly intertwined, her meticulously manicured toenails adorned with clear red nail polish, and the fair skin on the instep like translucent jade, making her entire foot appear exquisite and delicate! What beautiful feet! He drooled and began to massage her left foot very gently. He started from the heel, slowly moving through the arch to the toes. He used his thumb to massage the sole, applying slight pressure in a circular motion.

Then he slowly moved towards the arch, kneading her big toe and gently pulling, from the base of the toe to the ball of flesh.

Mei Rong's whole body began to tremble slowly, "No, don't!"

"Don't? Do you still have a choice? Do you think you're still the Jade Foot Soul Chaser who once roamed the martial world?"

He moved his palm to the outside of her foot, slowly massaging towards the heel. He held her heels in his hands, gently squeezing them with his palms, from the heels down to the arches. Then, his thumbs pressed against the soles of Mei Rong's feet, kneading them incessantly. He meticulously massaged her heels, arches, soles, and even each toe.

Finally, Hua Siyu brought his nose close to her feet and took a deep breath; a faint, unique fragrance of feet filled the air, almost intoxicating him… He looked at Mei Rong's fair, tender feet from left to right, finally unable to resist the urge to lick her alluring toes…

"Enough!" Nangong Guanghua shouted, throwing Hua Siyu off Mei Rong's back. His eyes were fixed on Mei Rong, who was lying face down on the ground; her constantly writhing, round, full buttocks and slender waist aroused his uncontrollable lust.

"You! You, don't come any closer!" Mei Rong seemed to sense the danger as well, struggling relentlessly. Her hands, which were tied behind her back, frantically grabbed at the air, and her legs kept pounding the ground. Her slender and voluptuous body twisted and turned violently like a fish out of water.

Just now, he witnessed the highly skilled female knight-errant, Jade Foot Soul Chaser Mei Rong, being subdued by Hua Siyu, a petty thug with no martial arts skills, and even having her signature feet humiliatingly violated. This brutal and stimulating scene aroused the long-dormant lust within Nangong Guanghua. Even he himself couldn't believe it; despite being born into a martial arts family, Nangong Guanghua harbored the same lewd desires as the Three Lewd Swordsmen of Jiangnan: he also enjoyed mature and beautiful women in their thirties and forties, and he harbored an inexplicable urge to tie up and toy with these middle-aged female knights-errant!

This thought had been suppressed in his heart because he was a young swordsman from a prestigious sect. Now, with the naked female knight-errant, Jade Foot Soul Chaser Mei Rong, in this unknown little inn, all of this stirred up his lust!

Nangong Guanghua watched as the beautiful female warrior lay naked and bound on the ground, utterly defenseless and awaiting his abuse. He couldn't resist lewdly caressing Mei Rong's taut, fragrant buttocks, marveling at the beauty of creation. He traced his fingertips down her buttocks, passing her tight anus, causing her body to tremble and contract into a slit.

Suddenly, a violent thought arose in his mind. He slowly raised his leg, pressing the toe of his shoe against Mei Rong's round, snow-white buttocks, and stomped down hard on the narrow, light brown anus between the two mounds!

"Ah!!!!!" Mei Rong immediately felt something hard and sharp almost pierce her anus. A wave of pain and fear washed over her, and she immediately shook her naked, plump, white buttocks violently, wriggling forward to escape.

"Pah! You slut, with such a despicable body, why not be a prostitute and instead play the heroine?

" Nangong Guanghua hurled insults mercilessly while repeatedly kicking Mei Rong's high, white buttocks with his shoe, leaving several conspicuous shoe prints on her two plump, tender mounds!

Mei Rong's face flushed red with humiliation as she twisted her naked body desperately to avoid the vicious attacks. She

kept uttering indistinct cries, shaking her head, and her long, black hair, which had been coiled on her head, fell loose.

Seeing that Mei Rong's long hair had obscured her beautiful face, Nangong Guanghua lewdly said, "Let me take a good look at your pretty face, Aunt Mei!"

He found a hair tie and tied a strand of Mei Rong's long hair into a ponytail at the back of her head.

Because he didn't know how to tie hair properly, the ponytail wasn't very neat. However, her slightly disheveled hair, coupled with her stunningly beautiful face and her naked, bound figure, created a truly captivating and sadistic beauty. Especially the sorrowful middle-aged beauty, bound and abused by the young man, was even more pitifully moving.

Nangong Guanghua lewdly said, "Aunt Mei, I've always wanted to tie up a mature woman and mold her into a certain way. I hope you'll grant my wish!" With that, he grabbed Mei Rong and pinned her down.

"No! Ah!" Mei Rong futilely twisted her snow-white buttocks, screaming. Her beautiful, wildly twisting body was roughly kneaded and deformed by two dark hands.

The ropes dug deeply into Mei Rong's full thighs and rounded ankles. Mei Rong bit her lip, enduring the pain, her body being pulled back and forth by the other man. Humiliation and indignation surged through her heart. Tears continued to flow. The ropes, like snakes, coiled around her body, suffocating her. She knew she might be nearing the end of her life, and she even felt a faint sense of relief. Being manipulated like a puppet, living like this was worse than death.

The thought crossed her mind, and Mei Rong opened her mouth to bite her tongue. But Nangong Guanghua was prepared; he pinched her cheek, preventing her from biting down. Then, two silk stockings were stuffed into her mouth, filling it completely. Mei Rong struggled to twist her head, trying to spit out the stockings, but Nangong Guanghua chuckled, pulled off his belt, and tightly bound it behind her head.

Desperate to commit suicide, Mei Rong stared at Nangong Guanghua with tearful, resentful eyes. Her expression only fueled his excitement; his penis was now fully erect.

He viciously pounced on the jade-footed, soul-chasing Mei Rong, who was as helpless as a lamb!

A faint groan came from the small house. The waiter, who had gotten up to use the restroom in the middle of the night, vaguely heard a weak woman's moan coming from the east wing.

Hmm? Wasn't that a male guest? How could there be a woman's voice? He considered going to check, but then thought: Why bother? Maybe I'm just imagining things? He muttered to himself and went back to sleep.

If he had actually gone to that room, he would have found this lewd scene: everything seemed normal; Hua Siyu was still lying on the floor, and Nangong Guanghua was still leisurely sitting in his chair… Wait! This chair, this chair… it… On the armrests of this chair were bound two plump, firm legs, their shapely, white calves naturally bent and resting on their thighs. And the owner of these two beautiful legs was none other than the renowned jade-footed, soul-chasing Mei Rong, famous throughout Jiangnan! Her plump buttocks and two alluring, tender vulvas were completely exposed to Nangong Guanghua. The heroine's raised buttocks were less than twenty centimeters from Nangong Guanghua's face!

Mei Rong was thus forced to lie face down in front of Nangong Guanghua's chair, her head tilted to the side, her bare shoulders supporting her on the ground. Only her waist and hips could move. Her head, draped limply beneath her long, loose hair, hung weakly off the chair, and she occasionally let out painful and shameful moans.

Nangong Guanghua turned to Hua Siyu, who was lying on the ground, and asked, "Little brother, what do you think of my idea?"
Hua Siyu naturally dared not answer, but seeing Mei Rong's disheveled and bound posture, he secretly thought that Nangong Guanghua really knew how to play with women.

"Aunt Mei, what do you think of this position? Isn't it beautiful?" Nangong Guanghua said smugly, his hands caressing Mei Rong's supple, snow-white, and delicate thighs, which were bound to the armrests. This caused Mei Rong, who was slumped in front of his chair, to let out a low, shameful moan, her bent calves and her snow-white, shapely feet trembling.

Looking at Mei Rong's bare feet, Nangong Guanghua's heart couldn't help but stir: five slender toes neatly clustered together, fine and soft interdigital spaces, five rosy and tender toe pads, the delicate, pale pink flesh of her toes like double-petaled flower stamens, beautiful and alluring. The faint lines on the soles of her feet emitted a faint, refreshing, fleshy fragrance mixed with a slight sweat, and the smooth, delicate, rosy heels, like goose eggs, gradually transitioned in color from the soles to the calves, turning lotus root white.

He hadn't noticed when the three lecherous heroes of Jiangnan were fondling Mei Rong's feet, only admiring their skill in manipulating women. Later, when he had Hua Siyu tie Mei Rong up and Hua Siyu played with her feet, Nangong Guanghua began to realize that Mei Rong's "Soul-Chasing Jade Feet" were somewhat sensitive. "

Hmm, this is one of Mei Rong's weaknesses; I can use it!" he thought, touching Mei Rong's ankle, his fingers gliding over her instep, gently teasing her toes.

Suddenly attacked, Mei Rong cried out, "Ah!"

She tried to struggle, but her weak legs couldn't break free from the man's strong hands.

Mei Rong couldn't help but giggle, pleading, "Don't do this, it tickles!"

Nangong Guanghua said softly, "How about this?" His fingers moved to the soles of her feet, his index finger gently rubbing her Yongquan acupoint. This spot was even more sensitive, and Mei Rong giggled repeatedly, her body trembling like a flower in bloom.

She laughed repeatedly, "No... Ah ha ha, ah ah, this... this is too stimulating..."

A wave of intense tingling and itching, even stronger than when her feet were being played with earlier, surged through her. Mei Rong felt as if tiny insects were crawling all over her body, and she couldn't help but moan softly while cursing, "You, you!!

Oh..."

"Hmm, so sensitive, such a good thing!"

He could feel Mei Rong's shame and struggle through the trembling, rounded calf he was holding, so he tickled the soles of Lin Xinrong's feet even more vigorously!

"You beast!! You, you let me go! Ah... pervert... sob sob..." Mei Rong was overwhelmed with shame and anger, her snow-white, sexy body trembling uncontrollably as she cursed loudly. After

a few curses, the immense shame and pain finally made the stubborn heroine burst into soft sobs.

"Haha, I wonder what my father would think if he saw me playing with my future mother's bare feet?" Nangong Guanghua smiled and lowered his head, pressing Mei Rong's soft, boneless foot against his cheek. The warm soles of her feet were damp with sweat, slightly sticky, and the flushed insteps were incredibly soft due to the perspiration. The color of her feet gradually changed from a delicate fleshy red to a very light pink from the soles to the arches.

A strange pleasure instantly flowed from the soles of her feet throughout her body. Mei Rong groaned softly.

"Ah!" Nangong Guanghua licked her long, delicate middle toe with his tongue!

Nangong Guanghua smacked his lips, the faint salty taste of sweat and the small amount of oil secreted by the sweat glands mingling

with the soft, smooth, and fragrant scent, making him intoxicated. He couldn't help but frantically lick her slightly sweaty, tender soles, first the soles, then the sticky spaces between her toes, and finally sucking on each of her slender, white toes.

"Please, spare my feet, I really can't take it anymore, oh, my feet are so itchy!"

Nangong Guanghua ignored her pleas, his nimble tongue swirling deep into the fragrant, narrow spaces between her toes, wandering between her soft soles and toes. At the same time, he rubbed her tender forefoot against his nose, savoring the sweet fragrance emanating from Mei Rong's feet.

Mei Rong breathed heavily with excitement. The thought of her toes being sucked into Nangong Guanghua's hot, wet mouth made her feel nauseous. What had she done wrong? Why was everyone trying so hard to play with her feet? Was it because her feet were too beautiful? Or was it because her "Jade Feet Chasing Souls" reputation was too resounding, and every lecherous thief wanted to conquer her through her feet? Or perhaps there were too many dead souls under her feet, causing her to suffer this retribution?

"Ahhh!" Mei Rong suddenly screamed in agony. It turned out that Nangong Guanghua, overcome with lust, suddenly bit down hard on her bare feet! How could her tender feet withstand the man's relentless biting? She screamed in agony!

Hearing Mei Rong's screams, even Hua Siyu couldn't bear it: Damn it, this guy looks like a rich young master, but I didn't expect him to be so ruthless! This "Jade Feet Chasing Souls" Mei Rong is his father's woman, yet he's so cruel!

"Jade Feet Chasing Souls Mei Rong truly lives up to her name! These feet are really something else..." Nangong Guanghua finally pulled away from Mei Rong's feet. At this moment, her beautiful hair was loose, with a few strands obscuring her charming face.

Most pitifully, her fair foot was tormented, slightly swollen and a bewitching crimson, with a row of bright red teeth marks on the tender sole!

Nangong Guanghua licked his lips, his tongue feeling a little sore. He had spent too much time and effort on Mei Rong's bare feet, and he couldn't help but blame himself for being too hasty: this "Jade Foot Soul Chaser" Mei Rong had so many wonderful features, and he had spent too much time on one thing. Fortunately, it seemed the night was only half over, and there was still plenty of time to properly enjoy this renowned "Jade Foot Soul Chaser" Mei Rong from Jiangnan!

He suddenly leaned forward, his entire upper body pressing against the ram-like body of the chivalrous Mei Rong. His face could just barely touch Mei Rong's chest; looking up, he could only see the expanse of snow-white skin on the heroine's chest, her two firm, round breasts pressed tightly against his burning cheeks.

Jade Feet Chasing Soul, once so unattainable and radiant, was now like a tamed steed, held firmly between his legs. Her soft breasts, pink arms, and supple belly were laid bare before him, like fertile land, inviting unbridled exploitation. He was like a hungry cat licking fish, the next bite barely waiting for the previous one to finish. His hands swept upwards from her breasts, grasping and kneading her flesh like dough; her two full, mulberry-like nipples were alternately sucked and smacked by Nangong Guanghua's lips, occasionally drawing out strands of sticky saliva.

"Ah...uh..." Mei Rong felt completely reduced to a human toy. Her once-unparalleled lightness skill, her unerring Jade Feet Chasing Soul, her brilliant and insightful solutions—she, who had once dominated the world, had completely lost even the ability to protect herself.

Her prized breasts were now right below her nose, treated like playthings in Nangong Guanghua's hands, subjected to the utmost degrading.

"Ugh..." This almost suspended position caused Mei Rong extreme pain. She could only tilt her head, supporting herself on her bare shoulders, while her pair of round, plump breasts hung heavily before her eyes. Mei Rong could clearly see her snow-white flesh squeezing out from between the man's fingers, and she let out a painful groan.

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