The Young Girl from the Martial World (The End)

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Rongrong, not yet twenty years old, stood just over 160 centimeters tall, with a round face, a ponytail, and a radiant youthful smile. Yet, one wouldn't guess she was a third-degree black belt in judo and a master of taekwondo. Rongrong, a name that sounds like a female knight-errant, was given to her by her grandfather, Ye Chaoqun, a gold medalist in judo.
But this girl, who should have been cheerful, underwent a dramatic change overnight. Her only remaining family member, her grandfather, suddenly died. According to Fan Yuting, a close friend of Ye Chaoqun, he was struck by the "Vermilion Palm," a technique lost for a century. A palm
strike across her chest left her skin red, swollen, and ulcerated, but no one knew what enemy Ye Chaoqun had who could possess such a lost art. Just when she needed comfort most, she caught her boyfriend, Ma Yonghang, having sex with another woman. Heartbroken, she left a note and ran away from the judo school, declaring that she would hand it over to her senior brother, Wu Zhixue. Carrying her luggage, she disappeared into the crowd.
It was 12:30 AM. Rongrong walked alone in a dark alley, tired; she needed to rest. But she had taken the wrong turn and couldn't find a place to stay. Four thugs approached her, dressed in underwear and shorts, some smoking. They brushed past her, and then the leader, bald and with a full beard, glanced at Rongrong. He gave a signal to his three underlings, and the youngest, a skinny guy wearing glasses, shook his head nervously, saying, "Oh no!"
The fattest guy with a buzz cut hit him hard, saying, "Brother! Don't be scared! You still have a chance to get away with this, take advantage of this." He turned to the thug who was about 190 centimeters tall but as thin as a bamboo pole and said, "Hey, you little punk! Go!" The little punk smiled, threw away his cigarette butt, and walked towards Rongrong. Although Rongrong was tired, she had practiced martial arts and could hear their whispers clearly.
The thug put his arm around Rongrong's shoulder and said, "Miss, are you lonely?"
Rongrong, lacking social experience, was startled and said, "Mind your own business."
The thug smiled, "I sincerely want to be your friend, don't be so aloof."
Rongrong coldly replied, "A good dog doesn't block the way."
Just then, the fattest guy also came over, took a comb, and combed his buzz cut, saying, "Let's have some fun! There's a doggy style for sex, it's really enjoyable!"
"Boring!" Rongrong turned around and ran into the bald boss.
The bald boss tilted his head and blew out a cigarette butt, threatening, "Be a good girl, don't refuse a toast only to be punished."
Just then, the fat guy tried to hug her from behind, but Rongrong slipped and grabbed the fat guy's right hand, instantly throwing him flat on his back.
Ah-di exclaimed in surprise, "Judo!"
The rascal immediately attacked from behind, but Rongrong didn't turn around. She yelled "Ya-ha!" and powerfully slashed her right leg across her chest, her foot soaring high above her head, striking the rascal squarely in the chest. The rascal immediately collapsed to the ground.
Ah-di rushed to help the rascal up, then said to the bald leader, "Boss! Stop fighting!"
The bald leader spat, a scout rope appearing in his hand, and lashed out at Rongrong. Rongrong's eyesight was incredibly sharp. She sidestepped, grabbed the end of the rope, and pulled hard, using the pull to propel herself up. In less than a second, her right foot struck the boss's face, sending him staggering, his mouth full of blood.
Seeing that the boss and his second brother were in even worse shape than he was, the fat pig, feeling guilty, tried to run away, but his right foot tripped on the rope, and he fell to his knees like a dog. He had no choice but to crawl over step by step, kneeling and begging, "I'm sorry, heroine, I was blind and didn't recognize your greatness, please let me go."
Rongrong sneered, "Isn't being a puppy like that fun?"
Fatty quickly apologized, then suddenly glared at Rongrong from behind and shouted, "Hit her!"
Rongrong glanced over and saw Ah Di standing about three or four steps behind, looking terrified. But Fatty was just using a diversionary tactic; he immediately turned and ran. The boss and the lackey followed suit.
Rongrong quickly caught Ah Di and shouted, "If you run again, I'll kill her!"
The boss stopped first, and Fatty shouted, "Boss, don't worry about her!"
The boss slapped his bald head and said, "Not being loyal enough, I, Iron Head, am ashamed to lose to that kid."
Fatty wanted to leave again, but the lackey blocked him, and he looked distressed.
Rongrong stared blankly at Ah Di; he was wearing a dark blue plaid shirt...
Back then, Yonghang had worn the same dark blue plaid shirt when he had his first time with her. The difference was that Yonghang's shoulders were taller than her head, while Adi was only as short as her nose.
Just as Adi was getting a little creeped out by her gaze, Rongrong suddenly couldn't help but squat down, unzip Adi's pants, take out his penis, and slowly stick out her tongue to lick his glans.
Not only were the three thugs dumbfounded, but Adi's mind went completely blank.
Fatty thought this woman was being lewd, so he wandered behind her and reached into her breasts with both hands. Rongrong was getting into a daze when suddenly she felt a pain in her breasts. She immediately snapped back to reality, struck Fatty's right eye with her right elbow, and then punched him in the left eye. Fatty instantly turned into a fat panda.
It turned out that Fatty was clueless about romance and had squeezed her breasts too hard, causing her to feel disgusted. After her breasts were freed from his grasp, Rongrong felt a sudden emptiness.
Seeing the three thugs approaching, Rongrong's anger rose, and she used her martial arts skills to beat them black and blue.
Adi finally came to his senses, suddenly felt a chill in his groin, quickly zipped up his pants, and shouted, "Stop hitting me!" At this point, everyone stopped.
The fat pig cursed, "It's all your fault, that's why
you got beaten up." Rongrong said, "I'm not hitting you anymore, come here."
Everyone moved closer as instructed. Rongrong glanced at Ah Di and said, "Go away, kids aren't allowed to listen."
Ah Di muttered as he walked away, "How old are you anyway?"
But then came another series of screams. The three thugs were beaten to a pulp, even worse than before.
The fat pig cursed, "Damn it! You broke your promise."
Rongrong said, "Come here, I won't hit you this time."
The thug said, "Who believes that?"
Rongrong picked up the scout rope, walked over to Tie Tou, threw it, turned around, put her hands behind her back, and said, "Tie my hands up."
Tie Tou was stunned, but being the boss, he cautiously approached and immediately tied her hands behind her back.
The fat pig strode over and punched Rongrong hard in the stomach. Rongrong doubled over in pain and couldn't cry out. The fat pig cursed, "Fuck your mother, you slut."
Rongrong smiled faintly and said, "Very good, you don't need to be gentle with me."
The fat pig couldn't help but shiver, while the foot boy calmly lit a cigarette and smiled coldly.
Rongrong said to the boss, "This place isn't suitable!"
Tie Tou said, "Let's go to my house."
Rongrong said, "Then I have a request."
"Speak." "
The order in which you do my things is: first that little guy, then you, the foot boy, and that fat pig."
"As you wish."
Rongrong was taken to Tie Tou's house, a dilapidated shack. At the door, Tie Tou untied the ropes. The fat pig was startled: "Boss."
Tie Tou said, "I trust her." He pushed Ah Di and Rongrong inside and locked the door.
Ah Di frantically banged on the door: "Boss, what are you doing?" Rongrong then hooked her arms around his neck and bit his ear, saying, "Little guy, have you never had sex before?" Ah Di's bones went weak at the sound of her words.
Rongrong glanced seductively at the three thugs outside the window, then pulled her younger brother to the bedside. The fat pig, masturbating, said, "I'll ejaculate." The eldest thug glared at him and cursed, "Premature ejaculation! Can't you hold it in?"
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Dark blue plaid shirt
Rongrong knelt down, slowly pulled down his pants, played with them for a while, took a sip of water, then took off his underwear and slowly took his entire penis into her mouth, swallowing and releasing it. This made the inexperienced young man feel like he was in heaven. He couldn't help but hold Rongrong's head down and forcefully thrust his penis into her mouth. Being so inexperienced, his semen gushed out in a torrent. Rongrong drank it all in one gulp, her throat making a gurgling sound.
She leaned back, her long hair flying behind her, her beautiful eyes closed in utter ecstasy. The young man commented to Tietou, "It's a pity she's wearing clothes, otherwise this scene would be top-notch."
Then Rongrong slowly got up, looked at the young man affectionately, and pressed his collar, saying, "Wear this when you see me next time, okay?" The young man, dazed, said yes. Rongrong had already taken off his dark blue plaid shirt, revealing skin whiter than a girl's and a thin, frail frame.
Rongrong smiled sweetly and said, "We haven't been exercising."
The young man hummed in agreement.
Rongrong said again, "Help me take off my clothes! It'll bring you good fortune and longevity."
Ah-di did as she said, pulling up her t-shirt. Rongrong raised her hands, but Ah-di still had to stand on tiptoe to get the t-shirt off, as he was shorter than her. Ah-di adjusted his glasses, opened his mouth, and examined her body. She was wearing a white strapless bra and her mysterious curves were vaguely visible. Rongrong then took his hand and guided him to the waistband of her trousers, teaching him to undo it. The trousers slid down to the floor, revealing her beige underwear, dark red and black, barely concealed. Ah-di's throat went dry, and his droopy penis gradually became erect again.
Rongrong turned her back to him, and Ah-di understood. He unbuttoned her bra, and as it fell down, her devilish curves were vaguely visible from the side. He slowly turned around, revealing a breathtaking view. Her shapely figure, full breasts, and raisin-sized rosy nipples made the hoodlum outside the window drop his cigarette. The young man remarked, "She's 34."
The younger brother, as if seeing his mother, opened his mouth wide and covered his right breast with his mouth, making satisfied smacking sounds. Rongrong wasn't excited by this; she simply stroked his hair affectionately, occasionally kissing the top of his head.
The younger brother, having kissed her passionately, got his right breast and his own mouth covered in saliva. He looked up at Rongrong, his filial piety deeply touching her maternal instincts. Rongrong kissed his forehead, his nose, and then gave him a deep kiss on the lips, kissing his chin, throat, and chest. Then, she lifted him up and carried him to the bed, much like Ximen Qing carrying Pan Jinlian to their bedchamber for lovemaking.
Ah-di lay flat on the bed, staring blankly at Rong-rong. He brushed aside her hair with one hand, stroking her cheek, and said, "You look just like Shiraishi Hitomi!"
"Who's Shiraishi Hitomi?" Ah-di blushed and quickly said, "No one." Rong-rong smiled, revealing a row of white teeth. She straightened her chest, tossed her long hair back, and let it fly smoothly. Because she was in a particularly good mood, her maternal instincts were fully displayed, and her breasts were firm and radiant. Ah-di exclaimed, "So beautiful!" Rong-rong heard this and felt sweet in her heart. Kneeling on Ah-di's right side, she gently pinched his left nipple with her left hand, lightly tapped his right nipple with her pearly teeth, and guided Ah-di's hands to caress her breasts with her right hand. Then she probed under Ah-di's scrotum, stroking it gently. This made Ah-di moan softly, his penis swelling and turning purple. When the time was right, Rongrong removed her panties, straddled Ah Di's lower body, and slipped his penis into her labia. A jolt of electricity shot through her, and Rongrong leaned against Ah Di's chest, their breasts meeting. Ah Di, as if struck by lightning, tightly embraced Rongrong's back, thrusting upwards. Rongrong seemed to sense Ah Di's power, her buttocks slightly lifting. Ah Di seemed to know she was hesitating, his hands moving to her thighs, pressing down, his penis thrusting straight into her clitoris. Both of them let out a simultaneous "Eee!" This back and forth continued, gradually leading to climax. Rongrong wanted to change positions, but Ah Di held her tightly. Just as she was about to cry out, Ah Di forcefully flipped her over, putting her on top. Ah Di continued to thrust, and Rongrong gasped repeatedly. Ah-di, incredibly proud, shouted, "I'm going to cum, sister!" A gush of fluid surged into her womb, and Ah-di collapsed against his sister's chest, inhaling the sweet scent of her breasts, saying with satisfaction and apology, "I'm sorry, sister." Rongrong patted Ah-di's cheek and said, "It's okay, tomorrow will be better." The thug outside the window yelled, "Ah-di, open the door! Fatty has already masturbated ten times." Fatty quickly stopped, "Not that many, only three." Ah-di opened the door, and the three thugs filed in. The thug grinned lewdly and said, "Feels good , doesn't it!" He grabbed her breast with one hand, and Rongrong smiled back, saying, "Ah-di, you can go now!" Ah-di said "Oh," but didn't move. Fatty pushed her forcefully, cursing, "Get out of the way, don't get in my way." Then he lifted Rongrong's legs, placed them on his shoulders, and began sucking on Rongrong's vulva. Rongrong pretended to be aroused, and seeing that Ah-di had indeed walked out the door, she suddenly attacked, striking the thug in the chest with a palm strike, sending him crashing into the wall. At the same time, she clamped her grip on the fat pig's head, using a scissor kick to flip it to the ground. Seeing this, Tie Tou pounced like a tiger on a sheep. Rongrong, as soon as she got off the bed, used a grappling technique to throw him onto the bed, then straddled him, slapping him twice across the face, laughing and saying, "Have you ever been ridden like this by a girl before?" Tie Tou was furious and tried to turn her around and pin her down. Rongrong lightly leaped away naked, but the fat pig got up from the ground, pinning her hands down and grabbing them, shouting, "Hurry up and do it!" He then swiftly struck her in the abdomen, causing Rongrong to scream in pain and lower her head. Tie Tou also joined in, slapping her twice across the face, drawing blood from her mouth. He cursed, "You filthy bitch, you slut." Fatty Pig said, "Boss, I told you not to trust this woman." Rongrong slowly raised her head, smiled, and said, "You've already forgotten how badly I beat you." Iron Head slapped her again and said, "You really are shameless." Rongrong said, "That's enough, tell him to let me go!" Fatty Pig said, "I won't let you go." Rongrong sneered, "Is that so?" She lifted her feet off the ground, shifted her weight backward, and immediately used Fatty Pig as a cushion to press him to the ground. Fatty Pig cried out, "Ouch!" Rongrong got up and reached into his front pocket. The fat pig was terrified: "What do you want to do?" Rongrong pulled out a comb and slowly began to comb her hair, saying, "You don't look good when your hair is messy." After combing, she borrowed some toilet paper to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, saying, "This way, the quality of our sex will be better." She raised her hands and said, "You can stop now." Tie Tou asked, "No more tricks, huh?" Rongrong lowered her hands, and the three thugs involuntarily took a step back. Rongrong said, "Actually, I'm used to fighting, so it's hard for me to get excited. It's best...it's best..." Suddenly, she became shy, her face turned red, and she hesitated to speak. The young man asked, "How can I make you climax?" Rongrong said, "I...I...I...I'm ticklish." The young man stepped forward and said, "We'll teach you a lesson, but you hit me so hard just now, don't blame us for being violent!" Rongrong punched him again, and the young man shrank back halfway. Rongrong said, "Don't be gentle with me." The young man rubbed his stomach and still smiled, "I may be gentle with you, but my little brother won't." ________________________________________ At the gathering of heroes , Rongrong smiled, immediately knelt down, took out the young man 's penis, and sucked it all in her mouth. The young man suggested, "Shall we blindfold you?" Rongrong nodded, and Fatty Pig brought a piece of cloth to blindfold Rongrong. Iron Head took a rope, and he and Fatty Pig each tied one arm, dragging Rongrong to the head of the bed and tying one end of the rope. The three thugs had planned beforehand. Iron Head would perform oral sex on her vulva, while Footboy and Fat Pig would each stand on either side, their tongues licking the three most sensitive areas of Rongrong's body. Rongrong moaned and groaned. Seeing the time was right, Iron Head gave a signal, and the three stopped simultaneously. Rongrong, already aroused, felt uncomfortable at the sudden stop, especially since she was blindfolded. Soon, the intense itching intensified; her armpits and vulva were tickled, and her vulva was even tickled with a feather. Rongrong screamed and begged for mercy, "No! No! Please stop!"

The fat pig cursed viciously, "Now you're begging for mercy? You deserve it!" He then pressed his penis against her ear. The young man straddled her, pressing her breasts together and squeezing his penis into her cleavage, mimicking the act of sex. Rongrong's juices flowed freely, and Tie Tou licked them with relish, suddenly biting her clitoris. Rongrong screamed, a mixture of crying and laughing, like a ghost.
Tie Tou, stimulated by her screams, pushed the young man away, wrapped his arms around her waist, and kissed her from her vulva upwards, to her navel, to her breasts. Because of Tie Tou's stubble, his skin felt prickly and pleasurably. As Tie Tou kissed his way up, his stubbled scalp pressed against her cleavage, giving Rongrong a great shock. Just moments before, her cleavage had been simulated by the young man's penis, but now it was his bald scalp pressing against her, like a giant glans, giving Rongrong plenty of room for imagination. She couldn't help but writhe more, her lower body rubbing desperately against Tie Tou's erect penis.
Fatty Pig laughed, "Boss, this slut won't be satisfied unless we fuck her hard. Let's fuck her!"
The lackey said, "Don't rush it, let her serve you on top first."
Iron Head gave the order, "Okay, untie her."
But as soon as she was untied, Rongrong broke free, grabbed the boss's bald head, and pulled him up, licking his scalp wildly with her tongue. The lackey and the lackey were astonished. The boss also kept kissing her cleavage, one hand frantically rubbing her breasts, the other reaching under Rongrong's buttocks, pressing upwards and rubbing against his own genitals. Rongrong's arms were also busy, being nibbled on by the other two.
After they'd had their fun, the boss lay flat on the bed, and the other two helped Rongrong mount him, inserting their penises. The lackey guided her to hold his penis with her left hand, while the other hand caressed Rongrong's left breast; Fatty Pig moved close to her right cheek, shoving his penis into her mouth, while the other hand frantically rubbed her right breast; the boss lay on the bed, admiring Rongrong's beautiful body tilted at a 95-degree angle. At this moment, Rongrong felt an itch on her back and began to suck and spit out the eldest brother's penis, while the third brother's penis was also being sucked with saliva, creating a smacking sound. It turned out that the younger brother outside couldn't resist and sneaked in to lick Rongrong's back. The second brother kept playing with her long hair, watching her beautiful performance, and out of jealousy, he turned her head to suck his own penis, while the fat pig took over the second brother's actions.
By this time, the eldest brother was already unable to control himself and made a gesture. The footman rolled her up, still letting her suck his penis, and made her put her legs on his shoulders, then he thrust hard.
When it was almost time, the footman handed Rongrong back to the fat pig to suck his penis. The eldest brother had reached his climax, and as he left her vagina, he grabbed her cheeks and poured a stream of semen into her mouth.
The second brother took over, and seeing Rongrong still in a daze, the footman didn't hesitate to slap her. Rongrong seemed to wake from a dream, rubbing her burning cheeks and murmuring, "What?"
Before she knew it, the portly boy's cannon was already aimed at her, and in the instant Rongrong awoke from her erotic dream, he thrust in hard. Rongrong cried out "Ah!" and before she could recover, her chest tightened again as the fat pig's buttocks sat on her breasts, shoving his penis into her mouth. The younger brother, unsure what to do, could only suck on her fingers.
The portly boy patted the fat pig's shoulder and said, "Get off me, I'm going to cross the sea."
The fat pig left, and the portly boy lifted Rongrong's thighs and pulled them back forcefully, causing a burst of passion and moans. The fat pig occupied her breasts, kneading and biting them vigorously. Rongrong was covered by a cloth, but two streams of tears flowed down her cheeks. Ah-di couldn't bear it and said to Fatty, "Don't be so cruel."
Fatty looked up and cursed, "One fuck isn't enough? Go suck my fingers."
Ah-di was also burning with lust and no longer showed any mercy, taking her small hand and holding his penis in it. The prostitute
was also about to climax and said, "I'm going to cum."
Fatty immediately left, and the prostitute grabbed her head, shoved his penis into her mouth, and simulated sex. Rongrong made sad "mmm" sounds as a wave of intense pleasure filled her mouth. Rongrong spat out the penis, her head and upper body tossing backward, her beautiful hair flying and flowing like the heroine in a shampoo commercial.
The young man was stunned and exclaimed, "So beautiful!"
The fat pig handed over the baton, saying, "Good wine sinks to the bottom; let me teach you the doggy style." He immediately turned Rongrong over, making her kneel, and said to his younger brother, "Young man, if you want, have her lick you." The younger brother obediently complied, lifting Rongrong's chin and shoving his penis into her mouth, then removing the blindfold.
The fat pig aimed and thrust in hard. Rongrong groaned in pain, and the younger brother cried out in pain as her teeth clenched his penis. The fat pig didn't care about their lives, thrusting forcefully while pressing down on her back, his two lewd hands still practicing their claw techniques on her breasts, already leaving many finger marks.
Rongrong grew weaker and weaker with each thrust. Without Ah Di's penis, her upper body began to sag. Seeing her go limp, Fatty Pig flew into a rage, cursing, "Damn it, I'd be too weak for that!" He immediately lifted her upper body, pressing her against his chest, supporting her breasts, and thrusting up and down using the strength of her breasts.
Ah Di sat opposite her, watching her eyes half-open, her red lips slightly parted, her whole body trembling, tears welling in her eyes—a poignant, helpless beauty that moved him to tears.
Rongrong seemed to see Ah Di's tears, a faint smile blooming on her pained expression. Soon, Fatty Pig roared, "Fuck!" He slammed Rongrong down, lifted her thighs off the bed, and began to thrust relentlessly.
Ah Di saw Rongrong's tears again and faintly heard sobs; he trembled uncontrollably.
A moment later, the fat pig yelled again, lowered his thighs, and ejaculated rapidly, spraying his semen onto her hair. The second wave hit her back, the third her waist, and the rest he used to smear his penis on her anus. Then he left, quite satisfied.
Everything was still. Ah Di lifted Rong Rong's chin, gazing lovingly at her face.
Rong Rong smiled faintly and whispered, "You still want more, don't you?"
Ah Di nodded, crying.
Rong Rong, as if using all her strength, rolled over and said, "Come on! I won't blame you."
Ah Di kowtowed heavily in front of the bed and said, "I'm sorry." He immediately disarmed himself, inserted his penis into her opening, pressed his whole body against hers, covered her lips with his, and swirled his tongue inside hers. It was as if his whole body was trying to melt into hers.
The guy who had finished his business watched from outside and said, "I didn't expect my brother to be second to none in this area."
Iron Head took a drag of his cigarette and said, "This woman is a superhero too. She must have suffered a major mental blow. We were taking advantage of her."
Fatty Pig, who had just put on his clothes, rushed over and said, "Taking advantage of her? Have you forgotten how badly she beat us up just now?"
The guy said, "You think it's so great to do this to Seven?"
Fatty Pig thought for a moment and shook his head.
"That's settled then," said the street vendor.
"We lost to Cha Fu, it's our fault for not being good enough," said Tie Tou.
"Boss," said the street vendor, "I have a suggestion to pay off our gambling debts."
Fatty blurted out, "Sell her!" The street
vendor smacked him on the head, "A pig is a pig." Turning to the boss, he said, "I have a Japanese friend who's looking for an AV actress, she's okay."
Tie Tou, chin in hand, asked, "Would she agree?"
The street vendor said, "Seeing how enthusiastic she is, just explain the benefits."
A series of seductive sounds filled the room. Tie Tou said, "That's all, let's go to sleep!"
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The
sun was high in the sky when Tie Tou woke up and saw Rong Rong taking a white shirt from him, putting it on, and staring blankly out the window, lost in thought. Her curves were faintly visible in the sunlight, shimmering and alluring.
Tie Tou approached and sat down, saying, "Thank you for the happiness you brought us last night, are you alright?"
Rong Rong smiled and said, "When did you become so polite?"
Iron Head: "Because your martial arts are better than mine, and you're a girl. And last night was truly unforgettable."
"You flatter me, I was just in a bad mood yesterday, so I took it out on you guys."
"I can tell that yesterday's spectacle wasn't something an ordinary woman could handle."
"This is the last time, I'll never feel like this again." Rongrong suddenly felt someone groping her waist, and immediately gave him an elbow strike, making Fatty yell in pain, his eye turning black, and he mumbled, "Just reliving the old days!" The
scoundrel came over and scolded, "Serves you right."
Rongrong said, "I'm hungry, there's nothing to eat in the kitchen."
Iron Head called, "Fatty, go buy breakfast."
"Me!" Fatty turned to his younger brother, "You go."
The scoundrel said, "Just go when I tell you to, the boss didn't tell the younger brother."
"Okay!"
The boss gave her a thousand and said, "Buy a little more."
The lad suggested, "If we don't buy it back this morning, we'll treat you to a 'bull' drink."
Rongrong asked curiously, "Bull?"
Tie Tou pointed to his genitals, and Rongrong immediately understood, "I'm afraid I won't be able to handle it. I was really too tired yesterday."
The lad said, "I mean, you have to suck it out, and you have to treat us to 'eating' you in return."
Rongrong tossed her hair, "That's quite unique."
The lad said, "Otherwise, how do we deal with being so sexually aroused when we all come to see you so sexy?"
Tie Tou said, "Let's play a game. You're blindfolded, you suck a dick, and we have to guess whose it is."
Rongrong thought for
a moment and said, "Interesting." The lad said, "Should we set a reward or punishment?"
"If I guess right, I can ride you like a horse."
The lad asked, "What if I don't guess right?"
"What do you think?"
"Let's play another game."
"What game?"
"I haven't thought of one yet."
"Then it's a deal."
Rongrong covered herself with the cloth again, exposing the three men's genitals for Rongrong to caress. Rongrong touched them from left to right, then took the left penis into her mouth. A soft moan was heard, and Rongrong spat it out, slapped the man, and laughed, saying, "No need to guess, you're the younger brother." She then grasped the other two penises, sucking the left one, then the right one, thinking for a moment, then sucking both, making her decision. She grasped the left one and said, "You're the boss."
The cloth was pulled off, and Rongrong's expression changed; she had said it backwards.
Tie Tou laughed and said, "Alright! We'll talk about the punishment later. Are you hungry?" Rongrong hummed
in agreement and immediately began to suck and spit out Tie Tou's penis, while also constantly stroking the head of the younger man's penis, making them both feel blissful. The younger brother, of course, wasn't idle either, kneeling down to suck Rongrong's breasts.
Finally, she finished, and Rongrong, as if afraid of wasting it by dropping it on the ground, hurriedly used both mouths to receive it, not spilling a drop. Then, she forcefully tossed her hair back, making a joyful sound.
The young man said, "Boss, that hair-tossing move you did was prettier than an advertising star."
Rongrong laughed happily, "Really?" Then she lay flat on the ground, beckoning Ah Di to kneel beside her, saying, "This makes it easier for you to eat you." Tie Tou and the other man understood, kneeling on either side to suckle her breasts, while Rongrong took Ah Di's penis and sucked on it. After a while, Ah Di ejaculated, some spraying onto Rongrong's left cheek, and Rongrong chuckled.
The young man cursed, "Can't you control yourself? You came out so quickly, leaving us with nothing to eat."
"I want some too!" Fatty rushed out from the door and pounced on her, but Rongrong quickly got up, letting him fall to the ground. Rongrong tossed her hair aside and said, "I'm not giving it to you, it makes my hair all sticky and disgusting. I'm going to take a shower." After saying that, she immediately got up and went into the bathroom.
Just as Rongrong was showering, the door suddenly opened. Rongrong screamed and instinctively grabbed a towel to cover her chest. It was Fatty! Fatty was also startled and stammered, "I...I...I wanted to invite you to breakfast." Inviting someone to breakfast in the bathroom is definitely the act of "Niu Ni" (a derogatory term for a guy who is incredibly generous and generous).
Rongrong regained her composure and continued showering, saying, "I told you I wouldn't give it to you."
The fat pig suddenly knelt down and began to sob. At this moment, a porter who had rushed over upon hearing the commotion yelled, "What are you crying about? You're such a jerk, you'll scare the boss!"
Between sobs, the fat pig said, "I'm short, fat, and short, nobody likes me, and nobody wants me either. You hate me too, boohoo..."
Rongrong interjected, "So you hate him, and that's why you did this?"
The fat pig nodded. The porter said, "This is his self-inflicted suffering, he's just pretending to be pitiful."
Rongrong said, "It's alright, I'll treat him to a free meal, you guys go first."
The porter left angrily.
Rongrong squatted down and stroked his head, saying, "If you want to do it, you have to promise me first."
"Promise what?"
"Loss weight first. You're so fat, no one will dare to touch you."
"How do I lose weight?"
"Swimming, hula hooping, and eating vegetables."
"Eating vegetables?"
"No? Then you won't eat this meal."
The fat pig nodded innocently.
Rongrong happily patted his cheek: "That's a good boy. You can only do what I say, and you can't be rough."
The fat pig said "Oh." Rongrong said, "Come on, let me take off your clothes." After saying that, she immediately started to help him take them off. The fat pig stared in amazement at Rongrong's clean, naked body, and a string of saliva dripped onto Rongrong's jade arm. Rongrong was startled at first, then laughed, smearing her saliva on her chest with her arm, pointing to the finger marks and teeth marks on Yufeng's chest, saying, "Look! It's all your fault, making me look so disheveled."
The fat pig, jolted awake from his erotic dream, quickly apologized, then said, "Look, you've swollen my eyes too."
Rongrong giggled, knelt down, and gently kissed the fat pig's two panda eyes. Then she removed his full armor, and seeing his erect penis, she bent down and kissed the glans, then rubbed soapy water on his genitals. The fat pig felt hot all over, his throat dry, staring blankly as Rongrong served him, practically losing his mind.
Rongrong said softly, "I've disinfected you, now it's your turn to serve me." Turning her back to him, she placed his hands on her shoulders, saying, "Use your proudest spot to scrub my back." The fat pig,
as if receiving a royal decree, raised his "fist" high, pressing and rubbing it against his back, moving it up and down, left and right. Rongrong, lost in the moment, exclaimed, "You're so gentle!" The fat pig, ecstatic, left her jade-like back and instead used his glans to touch her back, even writing words.
Rongrong's back was extremely sensitive; after he finished writing, she read aloud in the softest of voices, "I love you!"
The fat pig was mesmerized. Rongrong then turned and stood up, saying, "Stick out your tongue." The fat pig did as she said, sticking out his three-inch tongue. Rongrong brought her vulva close, letting her tongue entwine around him, and began to sing the theme song from "The Sixth Sense."
After the song, waves of vaginal fluid flowed into the fat pig's mouth. Rongrong slowly lifted the fat pig's head, licking from bottom to top with her tongue, from his navel, cleavage, nipples, throat, jaw, lips, nose, forehead to his hairline. Then, Rongrong kissed his chin, throat, chest, navel, glans to scrotum, and the two reached their climax.
Rongrong gently lay down in the bathtub, guiding him to lightly grasp her nipples with both hands, hooking her legs around Fatty's shoulders, and asked, "What song do you want to request?"
Fatty casually replied, "No pain, no gain." As soon as the words left his mouth, he realized something was wrong. Rongrong smiled sweetly and said, "It's okay, you can risk your life, but you have to ejaculate inside."
Fatty Pig felt like he'd been granted a pardon, like a revolutionary uprising, earth-shattering. Instantly, the bathroom erupted in a cacophony of sounds, a stampede of passion, the two reaching the pinnacle of their love, merging into one.
Fatty Pig emerged, brimming with energy, but seeing the two older brothers' unfriendly expressions, he lowered his head. Rongrong, still wearing her long white shirt that reached her thighs, her jade-like body subtly revealed, made her even more alluring. He laughed, saying, "You guys are unfair!"
The five sat down, and at Rongrong's request, they switched to tea. He said
, "I have a flaw: too much maternal love, easily becoming promiscuous, which is why I reached my climax with Fatty Pig and Ah Di." The young man retorted, "I can do that too."
Rongrong said, "That depends on the atmosphere. Let me introduce myself first. My name is Rongrong, a runaway girl, and... who else doesn't know me?" This made the four laugh.
At this moment, Ah Di blurted out, "Do you have a boyfriend?"
Fatty Pig nudged Ah Di with his elbow. Rongrong's expression darkened for a moment, then she regained her composure: "It would be a lie to say there wasn't one. I left him myself because he betrayed me."
Fatty cursed, "Where is he? I'll beat him up."
Rongrong smiled and said, "Thank you. But later I was very grateful to him. He brought me to an unprecedentedly perfect state, and I can't forget it. At the time, I came with you guys because I was desperate, but these past two days of bliss have made me very happy, and I also feel that you guys aren't bad people, just forgotten by society. Now it's your turn to introduce yourselves!"
Iron Head's name was Tian Fuming, and he was a blacksmith; Downstreet Boy's name was Lin Zheng; Fatty's name was Chen Youcheng, and they were both waiting for military service; Little Brother's name was Peng Guoshou, and he was a second-year vocational high school student.
Rongrong reached out to Lin Zheng: "Where's the videotape?"
Lin Zheng was taken aback: "How did you know?"
Rongrong said: "If I didn't know, why would I turn down the hot water to prevent the steam from spreading?"
Fatty was shocked: "You guys were secretly filming?"
Rongrong: "Because I knew someone was secretly filming, it actually made me more excited."
Lin Zheng slammed his hand on the table and said: "I knew I hadn't misjudged you."
Rongrong said: "Is it related to the next game?"
Tian Fuming said: "Because Luojiaozi and I think you have the potential to be an AV actress."
Rongrong was puzzled: "AV actress?"
Fatty said impatiently: "That's an adult film actress!"
Luojiaozi: "Fatty, you've forgotten your brothers after having sex!"
Tie Tou: "It's a Japanese adult film, the quality is pretty good. It's not vulgar." "
Local Boy: "And the money is plentiful, plus we can enjoy high-quality sex."
Rongrong: "What's in it for you?"
Tietou: "Miss Rongrong is indeed very clever. We want to use the commission to pay off our gambling debts."
Adi: "How could you do this?"
Local Boy: "You're no different, you've got the most porn."
Adi blushed, and Rongrong slapped Adi's thigh, saying, "Really? Then I'll come to your house to watch!"
Tietou said: "This is a game, do you accept it or not?"
Rongrong: "What are you planning to do?"
Local Boy: "I'll show the tapes to my Japanese friends, and if it's okay, I'll let you know."
Rongrong: "It also depends on the other protagonist's opinion, Chen Youcheng?"
Fat Pig lowered his head and remained silent. Rongrong said: "So you also gamble, well, I have no objection. Adi, is it convenient for me to stay at your house tonight?"
Adi: "I'm afraid my dad will come back."
Local Boy: "No way! We've been to your house several times and no one's there."
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Adi
's house wasn't small, a two-story villa.
Upstairs, Ah-di opened the safe for Rong-rong, only to find two rows of videotapes and magazines inside, much to Rong-rong's surprise. Ah-di hurriedly said, "Sorry, I need to change for school." Since Ah-di attended night school, he left the gatehouse. Rong-rong checked everything, her heart pounding.
Ah-di returned in his uniform, saying, "I came to get my schoolbag." Rong-rong picked up a videotape and said, "You said I look like Shiraishi Hitomi, is this the one?"
Ah-di blushed and lowered his head.
Rong-rong smiled and said, "I'm just teasing you! Hurry up, don't be late."
Ah-di slung his schoolbag over his shoulder, rushed to the door, paused for a moment, then ran back to kiss Rong-rong before leaving for school.
Rong-rong felt a pang of emotion and played the videotape on the TV in her bedroom.
At 8:30, Rong-rong was feeling drowsy when she suddenly heard a faint rustling sound. Her alert instincts made her jump up, quickly putting everything back in its place, thinking it was Ah-di's father returning. But as she heard footsteps approaching, she had no choice but to hide in the closet.
To her surprise, a burly man dressed in black and wearing a hood was searching around, clearly breaking and entering. Rongrong peeked through the crack and hesitated, unsure what to do. Then, the sound of a door opening came from downstairs, along with laughter from a man and woman and the strong smell of alcohol. The masked man, like Rongrong, also went to the wardrobe as the footsteps approached.
As soon as he opened it, he and Rongrong saw each other's faces and were both surprised. The burly man quickly pulled out a Rambo knife and held it to Rongrong's throat, saying, "Don't make a sound." He then went into the wardrobe and closed the door.
At that moment, two people stumbled in: a dancer of about thirty and a man of about fifty with a receding hairline, Ah Di's father; both had been drinking heavily.
Miss Wu asked with a smile, "Your son isn't here?"
"He went to class and won't be back until after eleven. By the way, my son has a lot of pornographic films, they're really good." "
What's wrong with you, old man? You're corrupting your child."
"He thinks I don't know, but I did peek, I just wanted to maintain my dignity as a father."
"You're so naughty."
"I'll go get it, wait for me."
The old man left the room, and Miss Wu began to undress, revealing a black sheer top. Rongrong was secretly amused when she suddenly felt something hard pressing against her lower body. The thief was holding a knife in his right hand, and his left hand was starting to grope.
The old man brought over a belt and saw Miss Wu undressed down to only black underwear. His eyes lit up: "So fast!"
Miss Wu winked and beckoned with her finger: "Come here!"
The old man, aroused, quickly disarmed himself and pounced on her. The sounds of kissing continued.
The thief, also stimulated, actually put his left hand inside Rongrong's bra. Rongrong initially wanted to resist, but the black silk gloves the thief wore felt wonderfully smooth, accelerating her blood circulation, and the strong masculine scent emanating from him already aroused her desire.
Just then, the pager rang, and Miss Wu jumped up to look, saying, "Oh no, I forgot I had an appointment with the old man today."
Mediterranean asked, "Can't you cancel?"
Miss Wu, already back in her underwear, said angrily, "No way! If he finds out, neither of us will be alive."
Mediterranean slumped down, sighing, "What a disappointment."
Miss Wu, already dressed, said, "I'll make it up to you next time." She blew a kiss and hurried away.
Mediterranean, feeling disheartened, took the tape to play the movie, when he suddenly noticed something moving in the wardrobe. He went over and opened it, and the thief kicked out, falling to the ground. Rongrong was also thrown onto the bed by him. The
man with the Mediterranean hair asked in a panic, "Who...who are you?"
The thieving man grinned and said, "Manager Peng, I was just breaking in, but I didn't know you and Boss Jin were so close. Now I don't have to be afraid of you anymore. If you don't listen to me, hehe! Then I'll tell your boss, Zhao."
Manager Peng was startled: "How did you know?"
The thief said, "I've been watching you for a long time, and I chose to strike tonight. But this unexpected incident happened today. Well, I got both the woman and the money." He glanced at Rongrong lecherously.
Manager Peng quickly said, "Okay, okay! I'll do as you say."
The thief said, "Not 'us,' but 'my.'" Seeing that the video also showed two men and a woman playing a game, he leered and said, "This girl is also a burglar, and she just happened to run into me. Manager Peng, this chick is no less than Jin Daban, is she?"
Manager Peng saw him glancing at the video and immediately understood. He perked up and hurriedly took off his clothes and pants.
Rongrong said, "Big brother, you'll regret touching me."
The thief said, "Oh yeah! I'm so scared." He then lightly slashed her face with a Rambo knife, and then cut down her t-shirt neckline, from her cleavage to her navel, revealing a flesh-colored lace bra. Rongrong had never felt anything like this before, and felt a strange excitement.
Then the hot pants were cut off, revealing that the briefs were already soaked with lewdness. The thief whistled, "Wow! Getting horny." He immediately took off his shirt and gloves.
Rongrong said, "Good brother, aren't you afraid of leaving fingerprints?"
The thief thought it made sense, so he was only wearing a hood, gloves, and underwear. Seeing that the old man was completely naked, his ribs bony and his skin wrinkled, he cursed, "You stripped all naked at once, without any romance. Watch me, you take off my underwear with your mouth."
Rongrong pretended to be reluctant, and the cold blade pressed against her neck again. This was exactly what Rongrong wanted, and her heart was pounding. Under the thief's coercion, Rongrong knelt down, closed his red underwear, and slowly pulled it all the way down. Seeing this, the two men simultaneously let out wolf-like howls. The old man quickly pressed Rongrong down, his withered hand constantly caressing her right breast, his decayed, yellowed teeth nibbling at it like silkworms devouring mulberry leaves. The thief leaned down on Rongrong's left side, his left hand gently rubbing her vulva through her panties, his mouth half-unhooking her bra, his right hand cupping her breasts, his teeth closing around her nipple, his tongue swirling around it. The old man also nibbled at her right breast, licking around the nipple with his tongue. The two tongue masters pulled Rongrong's breasts to their peak, making her moan like a kitten in spring.
The old man couldn't take it anymore, his right hand reaching for Rongrong's panties, but instead touching the thief's left hand. The thief slapped him and cursed, "Is it your turn?"
Rongrong said sweetly, "Good brother, we should respect the elderly. I'll sit above him and serve you from above."
The old man lay flat, and Rongrong, with her back to him, used her vulva to encircle his penis. The old man roared, and Rongrong slowly sat on his lower abdomen, letting him extend his left leg and hook it onto her right thigh, beginning to thrust. At the same time, facing the thief's raised 85-degree spear, she stuck out her jade tongue and licked from his scrotum down his penis to the glans. The thief held her arm, his lower body close to her face, making her lick incessantly.
After a while, Rongrong pushed the thief away and said, "He's almost here." With her hands on the bed, the old man knelt up, his hands tightly around her waist, his penis thrusting in and out repeatedly. The thief also straddled the back of her neck, his hands slapping her breasts from below, causing her to climax. The old man pulled out his penis, the silver arrow grazing her back in a straight line.
The thief switched hands, flipped Rongrong onto her back, grabbed her right leg, and thrust into her vagina with all his might. Rongrong moaned repeatedly, and the thief, unable to resist any longer, immediately lowered his right leg and began to fuck her hard on top of her. Rongrong held his head and pressed it down to kiss his lips. At this moment, the urge to breathe intensified, and Rongrong suddenly flipped over, becoming the woman on top of the man, kissing him even more intensely until the thief could hardly breathe.
The thief suddenly felt the vaginal suction increase, and his semen seemed to be charging forward, coupled with the stimulation of the four breasts colliding, causing his buttocks to keep lifting upwards; Rongrong suddenly sat up, forcefully swaying her hips, thrusting up and down, and the thief suddenly realized something was wrong, only to hear a "crack" sound, like Li Guang shooting a stone, filling the entire uterus, but the muscles of his penis had already been torn off.
Rongrong let out a satisfied whistle, while the thief cried out in despair, "Wow! It's broken!"
Rongrong picked up the Lamborghini knife and pressed it against his chest, saying, "I told you you'd regret it."
"Auntie, please, please forgive me! I won't do it again."
"You have one minute to disappear." Upon hearing this, the thief quickly dressed, taking less than thirty seconds.
"Wait." Rongrong called out, unfastening his gloves, and said, "You can leave now." She
then said to the old man, "Clean up the scene and leave too."
The old man was stunned and said, "This is my house."
"Alright, then wait for your son to come back and see."
The old man was frightened and hurriedly packed up and left the house. Rongrong found it amusing, took a bath, and slept naked in her younger brother's room. When her younger brother returned and saw this, his heart fluttered, but he dared not wake him. He masturbated and then fell asleep on the floor. Okamoto Koji, from the Taiwan office of a certain Japanese film company, received a videotape. Upon playing it, his eyes lit up – it showed a beautiful young woman and a fat
, pig-like man making love in a bathroom. The woman was not only beautiful and shapely, but also remarkably able to guide the sumo-like man with such pleasure. Initially, Okamoto felt sorry for the woman, feeling she was wasting her delicate body. But by the end, he couldn't help but admire the woman's genuine passion during sex and her ability to guide the fat, pig-like man to a state of blissful ecstasy. After looking at the girl, Okamoto contacted Lin Zheng, nicknamed "The Footman." Okamoto said, "This girl is quite suitable for our company. I'd like to meet with her personally." Lin Zheng replied, "She's right here, though seemingly far away." A large cardboard box nearby opened automatically, revealing a beautiful young woman who looked exactly like the movie heroine. She wore a maroon short jacket and a narrow skirt, underneath which was a pale white camisole. Smiling, she said, "Wow, Mr. Okamoto." Okamoto stood up in surprise, exclaiming, "How surprised it is!" The girl jumped down and spun around in front of Okamoto. He was a full head taller than her—a rare height in Japan. Okamoto bowed deeply, saying, "Miss, I am Okamoto Koji. Please take care of me." The girl returned the bow, saying, "My surname is Ye, and my name is Rongrong. Please take care of me." "Rongrong?" Okamoto thought for a moment, then returned to his seat and wrote the two characters "Single Willow Canal" in running script. Rongrong glanced at it: "Very good, use it as my stage name." Okamoto said, "Then from now on, I'll call you Shanliuqu." After saying that, he took out a deep red brocade box from the drawer, took out a string of pearl necklaces, and put it on her. Shanliuqu made a "beep" sound, even Lin Zheng, who was standing next to her, was stunned. At this moment, Okamoto gave Lin Zheng a check and asked him to leave. Lin Zheng saw Rongrong paying attention to the pearls on her necklace, his heart sank, and he strode away. "If possible?" Okamoto said, "Let's go for an audition later." Shanliuqu agreed, and everyone in the company was surprised to see a beautiful woman come out of the manager's office. Under the camera, Shanliuqu tried on various outfits. The photographer was a woman, who gave her a lot of freedom to pose. Okamoto was handsome and upright, and polite; Shanliuqu was petite and lively and talkative. The two hit it off immediately, and they got into the swing of things that day. They started shooting under the camera in the studio, sitting side by side on the edge of the bed. Okamoto started with casual conversation: "Shan Liuqu, do you know why the company wants to find a female lead in a movie from Taiwan?" "Don't tell me there aren't pretty girls in Japan." "Of course not, it's because the competition in this industry is too fierce. To gain an edge, the company sent me here to carry out a secret plan called 'Thousand-Man Slayer.'" Shan Liuqu was shocked: "Thousand-Man Slayer? Does that mean I'll have sex with a thousand people?"

"The plan is to have sex with a thousand different people of various races, ages, professions, and special positions within four years."
"That's surprising! I thought it was a continuous series."
"Possibly. There's a Guinness World Record holder who had sex with 251 people in eight hours."
"Wow! That's Superman!"
"If you're willing to cooperate and accept the training arranged by our company, you'll receive three times the salary of a basic actor in our company, plus sales bonuses."
"What kind of training?"
"In the morning, we'll arrange for you to go swimming or cycling; in the afternoon, you'll go to the gym; and if you don't have any plans for the evening, we'll suggest you skip dinner, and your meals will be prepared by a professional nutritionist."
"Wow! That's so strict!"
"There are also some professional courses, like why I sit on your right?"
Only then did Shan Liuqu realize that Okamoto's hand was already around her left waist. Okamoto added, "Proportionally, a girl's left side is more sensitive than her right."
Shan Liuqu felt her cheeks burning and her heart pounding. Okamoto said, "But it's not always like that. Sometimes it's psychological. Like, are you a little excited right now?"
Shan Liuqu felt tricked and hit him lightly, "You're so naughty." Okamoto pulled her closer, kissed her earlobe, and said, "Do you know where a girl's erogenous zones are located?"
Shan Liuqu was confused and infatuated, leaning against Okamoto's thigh, smelling the man's sweaty scent, and said, "You're so naughty, asking me this?"
"Actually, a girl's whole body is full of erogenous zones, but the breasts and clitoris each account for about 40%, and the earlobes account for about 20%." As he spoke, he gently took off her short jacket, revealing her smooth, fragrant shoulders that looked like they could be soaked with water, and the cleavage of her bra undulating, exuding an alluring fragrance.
Okamoto stroked her delicate shoulder and said, "I deliberately let you take the elevator, saying I had to leave, but I actually climbed the stairs."
"And why?" Shan Liuqu took Okamoto's hand and gently stroked her neck.
"To make it sweat, to increase my masculine scent."
Shan Liuqu recalled hiding in the closet with the burglar, drawn by his sweaty smell.
Okamoto helped her up, took a pearl from her neck into his mouth, and kissed it below her neck. Shan Liuqu also took off his coat and loosened his tie. Okamoto then helped her stand up, untied her tight skirt, revealing her pale white panties; Shan Liuqu also took off his trousers, revealing his floral boxer shorts.
Okamoto reached inside her pants, massaging her while saying, "Don't wear such tight panties anymore, they're easy to get bacteria."
Shan Liuqu was grateful for his concern, unbuttoned his soaked shirt, sucked on his right breast, and gently pinched his left breast with her right hand. Okamoto held her head and kissed her hair.
Shan Liuqu wrapped her arms around the back of his neck, then suddenly jumped up, her legs tightly clamping around Okamoto's waist, their lower bodies rubbing against each other through their underwear. Okamoto also unbuttoned her camisole, revealing her bright red peach-like breasts, and stroked them incessantly on her back and the sides of her breasts. He then gently laid her down, kissing her from her cleavage to her left breast, lightly closing the nipple and teasing it from the areola to the tip, his tongue lightly licking it. His left hand used the nails of his thumb and middle finger to tease her nipple in the same way.
Shan Liuqu reached climax due to Okamoto's superb tongue skills, and used her toes to pull off his boxer shorts, letting his penis press against her vulva through the underwear. Sensing Shan Liuqu's strong desire, Okamoto also used his right hand to pull off her underwear, picked her up, let her rest her arms on his shoulders, sat on his penis, and moved up and down, while he continued to lick her breasts.
This time, Shan Liuqu's climax came faster than ever before. To better engage his penis, she
wrapped her arms around the back of his neck, tilting her body at a 45-degree angle, her legs clamping even tighter. Okamoto, also finding it difficult to control himself, gripped her waist with both hands, pressing down relentlessly while thrusting his own hips upwards.
Shan Liuqu's hands loosened, and she fell backward onto the bed. Okamoto could then more easily move her waist to thrust his penis towards her, but with each thrust, Shan Liuqu's legs clamped even tighter.
"I'm going to ejaculate," Okamoto said, pulling out his penis. Unable to control himself, he ejaculated all the way to Shan Liuqu's face, and apologized profusely, "I'm sorry."
"It's alright," Shan Liuqu smiled, taking the semen from his face into her mouth.
At this moment, the script supervisor ran to the bedside, knelt down, and mumbled some Japanese, his expression very sincere.
Shan Liuqu was taken aback and asked him why. Okamoto first answered the script supervisor in Japanese, then translated it into Chinese: "The script supervisor said he couldn't take it anymore and wanted to have sex with you. But I refused him because even if you agreed, it wouldn't be fair to the other staff. Look, there are five of them, can you handle that?"
Seeing that all five men, including the script supervisor, were erect, Shan Liuqu laughed and said, "I have a solution."
Okamoto questioned, and Shan Liuqu replied, "I'll treat them to a meal and let them masturbate while caressing my body. I'll collect their semen in a cup and drink it in front of everyone. It'll show my sincerity in being friendly."
"You seem to be addicted to it," Okamoto translated this method into Japanese, and everyone cheered, scrambling to find good spots. Three men occupied the breasts and the vulva; one occupied the navel, another hugged the thigh, and even deliberately tickled the soles of the feet, making Shan Liuqu giggle and slap them. She simply stood up, letting two men lick her breasts, one lick her vulva, one lick her buttocks, and one lick her back. Although they couldn't communicate verbally, through sex, people from different worlds could enjoy themselves together.
Finally, the concentrated semen was added to brandy, and Shan Liuqu raised his glass and said in Japanese, "Cheers to our friendship."
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Midnight Beauty
Okamoto Koji saw Shan Liuqu off, and the two kissed goodbye at the gate. Afterwards, Shan Liuqu noticed Luo Jiaozi leaning against a lamppost smoking, so he went over: "Waiting for me?"
Luo Jiaozi threw down his cigarette butt: "I regret giving you to the Japanese."
Shan Liuqu: "Why do you say that?"
Luo Jiaozi: "The Japanese burned, killed, and raped us in the past, but we made you… I'm very resentful."
"You're jealous. Look, two out of every three electrical appliances are Japanese; we're already inferior to them!"
"Even your penis isn't as good as theirs?" This remark attracted the attention of passersby. Dan Liuqu quickly pulled him aside to talk: "Hey kid, you wouldn't happen to have fallen for me, would you?"
The kid scratched his head: "A little."
"I don't value love anymore, otherwise, with my skills, my boyfriend would never be a match for me. I treat my sex partners as good friends, just friends. I love sex more than you guys love gambling. If you try to play the victim like that fat pig to gain my sympathy, I won't fall for it."
"I really am pitiful," the kid said, handing over a piece of paper.
Shan Liuqu took the document and looked at it, asking in surprise, "A military order?"
"It's for next week."
"But I have to go to training tomorrow.
" "Then I won't force you.
" "Or wait for me outside the Jiji Hotel tonight."
"Can you handle it?"
Shan Liuqu smiled and took his hand: "We're friends."
The young man was deeply moved. Shan Liuqu asked, "Can you wear your military uniform?"
"The center hasn't issued it yet."
"Then I'm confused."
"I can borrow one from Lao Yuzai."
"Then what do you want me to wear?"
"No makeup, something simple. Like a country girl."
"Isn't that your first love?" The young man blushed, amused by Shan Liuqu's words.
Dan Liuqu changed into a white short-sleeved top, a long white skirt that reached the ground, a pair of black high heels, a headband, and carried a worn-out yellow leather bag. She looked very innocent, but this attracted two lecherous men who tried to flirt with her. At this moment, a tall man patted the two lecherous men on the shoulder and said in a deep voice, "What are you doing?"
The lecherous men saw that it was a high-ranking sergeant with a burly build and a thin build, and hurriedly apologized and left.
The sergeant immediately saluted Dan Liuqu, and Dan Liuqu smiled and returned the salute: "Luojiaozi, you've completely changed." Luojiaozi took off his military cap and had a buzz cut. Dan Liuqu stood on tiptoe and touched it: "So cool!"
Luojiaozi: "You too, how did you get this outfit?"
"It cost five hundred yuan in total, cheap stuff from a street stall."
Luojiaozi: "What are you laughing at?"
"When I first met you, it was just like this."
Luojiaozi put his arm around her shoulder and went to get a room in high spirits.
After closing the door, Luo Jiaozi asked, "Rongrong, can you call me A-Zheng?"
Shan Liuqu casually replied, "A-Zheng, I have a gift for you." He pulled a small square from his purse and gave it to him. A-Zheng opened it and found it was a point-and-shoot camera. Shan Liuqu said
, "You can take pictures. You can look around in the army and masturbate."
A-Zheng was stunned. Shan Liuqu said, "I'm going in to take a shower first. You can't come in!"
After entering the bathroom, Shan Liuqu didn't close the door. He turned on the hot water, took off his clothes, showered, washed his hair, applied soap, dried himself, turned off the water, and put on a bathrobe, as if no one else was there. A-Zheng's shutter clicked, capturing the best shots, especially the hair-washing and tossing motion, finally leaving behind precious images.
Shan Liuqu came out and said, "It's your turn."
A-Zheng was grateful and rushed in, singing the military song "The Drill Bugle Calls."
After A-Zheng came out, Shan Liuqu played Beethoven's "Moonlight Sonata," walked up to A-Zheng, clasped his hands, and danced the waltz. Dan Liuqu pressed closer to his chest, her red lips lightly kissing him. A-Zheng's heart fluttered, his spear raised high, but the towel covering his lower body slipped down, leaving him utterly embarrassed.
Dan Liuqu smiled faintly, turning gracefully to the melody, her hair flying and her bathrobe falling away, revealing her like a lotus emerging from water, her skin as white as snow. A-Zheng was mesmerized.
Dan Liuqu spun again, tiptoed, and wrapped her arms around the back of A-Zheng's neck, leaping to clamp her legs around his waist. A-Zheng grasped Dan Liuqu's thighs, aimed his spear at her entrance, and pressed it against her buttocks. Dan Liuqu let out a soft "Oh," their passion lingering.
Their feet moved to the rhythm of the music, their yin and yang intertwining in perfect harmony. Finally, Dan Liuqu grew weary, letting her head touch the bed first. A-Zheng grabbed her thighs and, adopting a "cross-the-sea" position, began their intercourse, a far cry from the previous storm.
The time was right. A-Zheng withdrew his penis and brought it close to Shan Liuqu's mouth, letting Shan Liuqu suckle his clitoris until it gradually calmed down.
In the daze, A-Zheng felt an indescribable comfort throughout his body. He opened his eyes groggily and found Shan Liuqu smiling at him, her body swaying gently. A-Zheng smiled back and gently grasped her nipples with both hands. Shan Liuqu laughed and said, "Actually, you're very gentle."
"Really, then please turn 180 degrees."
Shan Liuqu did as he was told, thinking that he was going to get up to make love, but instead, he got up, grasped her breasts, and slowly leaned back on the bed. Shan Liuqu had never tried this method before and was greatly excited. Her buttocks swayed more vigorously, and her hands also caressed A-Zheng's head. A-Zheng's caressing technique had also improved a lot. Sometimes he would circle his fingers around her breasts, sometimes he would lightly tease her nipples with his fingertips, and he would occasionally turn his head and gently bite Shan Liuqu's earlobe.
Shan Liuqu: "Leave a souvenir inside me." Finally, she reached another climax in the calm, her clitoris gushing out.
As dawn broke, A-Zheng awoke to find his beloved gone, leaving behind a poem: "Flowers are not flowers, mist is not mist; coming at midnight, departing at daybreak. Coming like a fleeting spring dream, going like morning clouds, nowhere to be found."
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The Assassin's Poison
Needle Shan Liuqu was discussing the plot with Okamoto in his office when a well-dressed middle-aged man entered, claiming to have delivered a document for Okamoto to sign. Okamoto signed without hesitation, then suddenly let out a "chirp." Shan Liuqu asked with concern, "What's wrong?"
Okamoto shook his hand, saying, "It feels like I've been pricked by a needle." Looking at his arm, a drop of blood appeared.
Suddenly, Okamoto clutched his chest, his face flushed, seemingly in unbearable pain, and his genitals rapidly swelled. Shan Liuqu was alarmed and quickly called his secretary for help, then dialed an ambulance. A sudden chill ran through him, and he rushed out of the office. The man who delivered the document was entering the elevator. The elevator arrow pointed downwards, so Shan Liuqu turned towards the emergency exit. Dan Liuqu, dressed in a purple princess outfit—a puffy short skirt and black stockings—slid gracefully down the stair railing.
Reaching the first floor, she saw the man heading towards the door. Dan Liuqu removed her high heels and called out, "Don't go!"
The man turned around and, startled, saw it was the woman from Okamoto's office. He turned and ran. Just before reaching the door, he threw his briefcase at Dan Liuqu like a projectile. Dan Liuqu reacted quickly, bending low and kicking upwards with her right leg from behind, forcefully striking the briefcase back, hitting the man in the back and nearly knocking him over.
Chasing him around the corner, she couldn't see him. Suddenly, she felt a gust of wind. Before she could turn back, the man kicked her from behind, knocking her unconscious. The pearl necklace Okamoto had given her scattered all over the floor. Dan Liuqu
slowly awoke to find herself surrounded by her own reflection, each with her left hand cuffed to an aluminum handrail. It turned out that the room was a gymnastics studio, filled with mirrors.
A figure emerged from confusion, then cleared. The man, dressed in a suit, was in his early forties, with a round head and large ears, of medium build. He sat on the ground drinking beer, the same man who had delivered the permit to Okamoto.
Shan Liuqu tugged at his handcuffs and angrily asked, "Who are you? Why are you handcuffed to me?"
"My current name is Liu Jian, and my nickname is just one character: 'Needle.' I'm one of the world's top ten professional assassins,"
Liu Jian boasted confidently. Shan Liuqu remained skeptical.
Seeing her disbelief, Liu Jian showed her a ring on his left middle finger: "Look closely."
Shan Liuqu, who wasn't nearsighted, was shocked to see a thin silver needle extending from the ring, exclaiming, "A needle!" "
That's right. I put the sap of a plant from the Brazilian rainforest on this needle. If diluted a hundred times, this sap is an excellent tonic for the heart and aphrodisiacs, but if it's not diluted, it will cause cardiac arrest and death."
"You used it to poison Mr. Okamoto?"
"It's not poisoning. Even the best doctor couldn't detect poisoning. Only someone who has studied this plant would know."
"Why did you want to kill him?"
"Jealousy among colleagues shows how big the AV market is. Otherwise, the boss wouldn't have paid me so much to kill Okamoto Koji."
"You want to kill me too?"
"No, Okamoto's plan to kill a thousand people is also in hand, but I don't think anyone else will be the leading lady. You can continue to be your best leading lady, just with a different employer." "
So despicable. Go ahead and kill me if you dare."
"You've got guts. This is the first time I've ever ambushed a woman from behind. I bet you're not happy about it, so let's have a fair fight." With that, Liu Jian tossed her the keys.
Shan Liuqu unlocked her handcuffs, feigned an attempt to break down the door, only to find it sealed shut.
"Trying to escape?" Liu Jian leered, removing his coat and tie, raising his left fist, from which silver needles emerged.
Shan Liuqu was shocked: "You want to use poison needles?"
But Liu Jian made a cut on his own arm.
"You...?"
Liu Jian leered: "I was afraid you wouldn't believe its potency. So I diluted it." He then put on a white smiling mask, looking utterly eerie.
In a short while, Liu Jian's entire body turned red. Several ripping sounds rang out as his shirt tore along the creases, revealing his once robust physique, now resembling that of a wrestler. Liu Jian ripped off his shirt, his two heads bobbing defiantly. Then, Liu Jian also removed his lower body armor, revealing his strong, hairy thighs and swollen, purple penis, which he menacingly aimed at Shan Liuqu: "You can fight now."
Shan Liuqu had seen many male bodies, but facing Liu Jian, she felt an indescribable fear for the first time. She could only steel herself, assuming a fighting stance.
Liu Jian roared, the echo reverberating throughout the room. Shan Liuqu's senses wavered, and Liu Jian leaped onto the mirror wall, kicking her to the ground. Shan Liuqu groaned, and Liu Jian quickly grabbed her collar, ripping off her purple top. Shan Liuqu then clamped her legs around Liu Jian, using a scissor kick, flipping her over and throwing her to the ground, but Liu Jian also grabbed her puffy skirt and ripped it off as well.
Liu Jian, one of the top ten assassins, had never suffered such humiliation. He leaped up, his rage instantly transforming into lust. He had stripped Shan Liuqu of only a white bra and panties; Shan Liuqu, irritated by his lecherous gaze, had forgotten that clothing was more alluring to a man than nudity. The room's temperature had risen due to the fierce fight, and Shan Liuqu was drenched in sweat, her chest flushed. Reflected in the mirror, she saw herself in an unprecedentedly seductive state, and she couldn't control herself.
Liu Jian roared again and charged, seemingly coming from all directions through the mirror. Shan Liuqu had nowhere to escape and was thrown to the ground, her arms pinned to her head by his left hand, unable to move. His penis thrust into her vulva, and Shan Liuqu screamed in agony. Her breasts were being crushed like dough, her upper body covered in teeth marks.
Then a huge wave surged, and the two finally collapsed.
Little did Liu Jian know the drug had an extremely strong aftereffect. He picked up his tie and tightly bound Shan Liuqu's hands. Shan Liuqu pleaded desperately, tears welling in her eyes, but this only had the opposite effect, arousing Liu Jian's sadistic rage. He dragged her to the railing, handcuffed her hands around the railing, and whipped her more than ten times with his belt. Then he inserted the key to the handcuffs into her vagina, causing Shan Liuqu to sob uncontrollably, utterly humiliated.
Liu Jian's lust returned. He sat down, picked up Shan Liuqu, and began thrusting into her. Shan Liuqu was now limp and powerless, completely at his mercy. Not yet satisfied, Liu Jian unlocked the handcuffs, forced her to stand with her legs apart, and pressed her back down forcefully with his right hand, while he stood upright and thrust with all his might. Shan Liuqu's long hair fell to the ground. Through her crotch, she saw the mirror wall showing the footage of the assault from various angles. All her self-esteem, confidence, and dignity were shattered. She was just a weak woman being brutally bullied, not a black belt expert. At the climax, she couldn't distinguish between pleasure and sorrow, and even forgot who she was.
Liu Jian pushed Shan Liuqu down, grabbed her head, and shoved his penis into her mouth. Shan Liuqu instinctively sucked wildly, swallowing it all at once.
Liu Jian roared with ecstasy, saying, "Mr. Wu Lai, would you like to try it too?"
At this moment, a mechanism appeared in the mirror wall, and several people walked out. The leader was a tall, thin old man, over seventy years old, wearing a kimono, with neatly combed white hair, and looking quite robust. This man was Wu Lai.
Wu Lai clapped his hands and said, "I never expected that a professional assassin's AV debut would be so wonderful."
Shan Liuqu seemed oblivious to this change, staring blankly at her reflection in the mirror wall—a naked woman with disheveled hair, scarred body, and lifeless eyes.
Liu Jian removed his mask and said, "Thanks to you, sir. This is the first woman I've managed to take so far without knocking her unconscious."
Wu Lai patted Shan Liuqu's cheek with his foot and said, "Miss Shan Liuqu, from now on, you'll be filming for me and receiving training as a 'thousand-man killer.'" Shan Liuqu nodded timidly. Wu Lai continued, "Otherwise, you'll end up like this piece of paper." He casually crumpled a piece of paper into his palm, turning it into a ball of fire that floated down and turned to ash upon landing.
This ball of fire ignited in the ashes of despair, and the words of Fan Yuting, a close friend of her grandfather, echoed in her ears: "Your grandfather died from the Crimson Sand Palm. Because your grandfather's Iron Sand Palm was so refined, it could cripple the Crimson Sand Palm. If the Crimson Sand Palm is also refined to perfection, it can burn flammable materials."
"He killed my grandfather. He killed my grandfather," Shan Liuqu thought to herself. A Life-
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-Death Encounter:
Early morning at the beach, the water shimmered, and men and women laughed and played. Suddenly, a beautiful woman emerged from the water, wearing a dark blue three-piece bikini, swimming gracefully like a frog, drawing attention. It was Shan Liuqu. In his plan to "kill a thousand men," he was required to swim a thousand meters in the frog style to increase his lung capacity, train his breathing for lovemaking, and also to enhance his breasts.
He happened to run into Tie Tou, who was also swimming. Upon seeing his beloved, Shan Liuqu immediately covered her mouth and said, "Please save me." She then gestured and immediately submerged in the direction of her gesture. Tie Tou followed her to behind the rocks. Shan Liuqu said, "Don't ask any questions. I'm being watched. Go up and call a car to pick me up." She glanced upwards and then plunged into the water.
Tie Tou saw several bodyguards in suits and sunglasses patrolling back and forth above.
Dan Liuqu donned a bathrobe and was escorted by a bodyguard. Suddenly, a motorcycle roared up at breakneck speed as Tie Tou sped up. Dan Liuqu swiftly knocked down two bodyguards, jumped onto the motorcycle, grabbed Tie Tou, and sped away, with a car in hot pursuit.
Dan Liuqu shouted, "It's that assassin! Don't let him catch us!"
At a sharp turn, Tie Tou couldn't brake in time, and the two flew into the roadside bushes. Dan Liuqu landed squarely on Tie Tou's chest. Tie Tou's ears burned as he stared at Dan Liuqu's full, heaving breasts, especially since she was wearing a sexy bikini.
Although Dan Liuqu had been intimate with him before, her cheeks flushed and her heart pounded. She tried to get up, but Tie Tou's left hand pressed down on her. Thinking he intended to assault her, she was surprised to see Tie Tou's right hand catching a man's left fist, from which a thin line of blood appeared.
Dan Liuqu was shocked, realizing Tie Tou had been poisoned by Liu Jian's needle. She immediately kicked Liu Jian in the abdomen, grabbing Tie Tou and running while screaming for help. Liu Jian was furious and was about to give chase when he was stopped by two students who were acting out of spite and didn't know their own limitations.
Knowing that the two students were no match for Liu Jian,
Shan Liuqu tearfully carried Tie Tou away. Shan Liuqu laid Tie Tou on a rock, grabbed his right hand, and sucked blood from the needle prick on his middle
finger. Tie Tou asked, "What kind of poison is this? It feels a little numb and hot." Seeing his face turning red, Shan Liuqu decided to try it herself, unbuttoning her bikini and tightly tying it around Tie Tou's forearm. Seeing her breasts pop out, Tie Tou felt a surge of heat throughout his body. He had seen female bodies before, but rarely had they aroused him so immediately. Suddenly, he shouted, "He's here!"
Shan Liuqu slowly straightened up, turning to face Liu Jian. Her muscular female body, clad only in dark blue tight underwear, glistened with water droplets in the sunlight, but her resolute face and upright figure exuded an aura of formidable power.
Liu Jian leered, "Little darling, can't wait? So quick to welcome me."
Shan Liuqu didn't answer, her gaze fixed on the ring on his hand, determined to risk her life for Okamoto and for herself.
Seeing her fierce expression, Liu Jian knew she was serious. As she focused on his hand, he swept his right leg across her face. At this moment, Shan Liuqu was in peak fighting condition. She lowered her body, sweeping her right leg across his left as well. Liu Jian stumbled, suddenly screaming and rolling violently on the ground.
Shan Liuqu, wary of a trap, approached cautiously, her eyes wide with alertness. Suddenly, Liu Jian jumped up. Shan Liuqu was startled; Liu Jian's face was flushed, he clutched his chest, struggling to breathe, his genitals swollen several times their normal size, and he hoarsely cried out, "Give me oxygen!" Shan Liuqu
remembered how Okamoto had also been poisoned and unjustly imprisoned. A chill ran through her. She had tripped him, and the poisoned needle had pierced her own skin—a self-inflicted wound. Liu Jian's face turned purple, his mouth opened wide but he couldn't utter a sound, and finally he collapsed with his eyes rolling back.
Shan Liuqu remembered Tie Tou and quickly turned back to check on him. Tie Tou was also flushed and struggling to breathe. Tie Tou saw two large breasts approaching and grabbed them. Shan Liuqu cried out in surprise.
Tie Tou then recognized Shan Liuqu and pushed her away, saying, "Run! I'll rape you!"
Seeing that Tie Tou was on the verge of death but still concerned for her, Shan Liuqu couldn't help but shed tears. She thought, "This poison is supposed to be an aphrodisiac, perhaps…?" Taking a gamble, she immediately tore open her underwear, revealing her dark red vulva. She knelt down and pulled off his hot pants, and was suddenly shocked to find
his penis several times larger than before, too big for her small hand to fully grasp. It was many times larger than it had been at the gathering of heroes. Without thinking, Shan Liuqu swallowed and released his penis several times, disregarding the consequences. She immediately sat on his penis, but a sharp pain shot through her; the penis wouldn't penetrate.
Tie Tou, stimulated and losing his mind, grabbed her breasts and forced her to the ground. He braced himself against her breasts, his enormous penis recklessly thrusting into her small, bottle-like opening. Shan Liuqu screamed in agony, tears streaming down her face. Completely immobilized, she managed to suck on a piece of wood from the ground.
Iron Head showed no mercy, thrusting deeper and deeper, tearing the most elastic muscles in the vaginal walls. A bloody worm-like discharge flowed from Shan Liuqu's thigh.
Even so, compared to the sexual abuse she suffered at the hands of Liu Jian, the latter was filled with unbearable pain and shame, while the former, though the most agonizing, was willingly endured and she had no reason to blame anyone.
The pain was short-lived; within minutes, her cervix gushed forth. Shan Liuqu breathed a sigh of relief, but her uterus had never been filled with such abundant nectar—a unique pleasure that followed extreme pain.
Tie Tou rolled over and lay flat, his pained expression slightly calmer. He said to Shan Liuqu, "Go quickly! You can't solve my problem. I think I'm coming again soon."
Shan Liuqu sat up halfway, lovingly stroking his bald head. He saw that Tie Tou's face was purplish-red, indicating he was deeply poisoned. With tears in his eyes, he said, "Brother Tie Tou, you were so good to me, I will always be grateful."
Tie Tou said hoarsely, "I hope in the next life... we can make love again." After saying this, his eyes rolled back, and he died. But the spear remained raised high, not yet immortal.
Shan Liuqu felt a thunderbolt in his chest, seemingly unable to believe that Tie Tou was dead. Seeing the spear raised high, he leaned in and took it in his mouth, hoping to hear Tie Tou's satisfied roar again. Silver springs gushed out, turning his jade lips red and white, but it was too late to bring him back. ________________________________________
In Wu Lai's office, the secretary came in and said that a lady in a kimono was requesting an audience, and handed over a brocade box. Wu Lai opened it and found a ring—the poisoned needle ring of the assassin Liu Jian. With Wu Lai's permission, a beautiful young woman in a kimono, her long hair flowing over her shoulders, gracefully stepped forward and bowed deeply. Wu Lai smiled and said, "I never imagined that the renowned international assassin, Needle, would die at your hands. Miss Shan Liuqu." Shan Liuqu also smiled and said, "Mr. Wu Lai, you know how Liu Jian treated me that day. I was merely seeking justice from him." Wu Lai tapped the table with his pen: "Speak! You came here to negotiate." "How could I dare before Mr. Wu Lai? It's just that this humble woman is shy and wants the tape from that day back." "Then you should have been prepared." "I'm still willing to carry out the Thousand-Man Killing Plan, but I want Mr. Okamoto's version." "What's wrong with my version?" "That satisfies the visual and auditory needs of a chauvinist; it's unfair to women. The highest level of lovemaking is achieving mutual physical and mental pleasure, not satisfying a man's inferiority complex and desire for self-esteem through the abuse of women." "Profound . But the chauvinist market is huge; I don't want to give it up." "Although our pornographic film company is despised by most, we still have the obligations of the media. By using films to help men and women enjoy sexual pleasure, the number of male sex addicts will naturally decrease. As an actress like myself, I enjoy the pleasure of sex all the time, not sell my soul for money." "Every man for himself. Since pornographic films are despised, why should they fulfill any so-called moral obligations?" "In that case, I have no choice but to give up the tapes and inform Okamoto's company or its peers about your company's 'thousand-man-killing' plan and its actions." "Alright, I agree." " I have another request." "Speak." " I would like to invite Mr. Wu Lai to be the male lead in the second installment." "Heh... I'm too old! I'm afraid I'm not up to the task." " Mr. Wu Lai has a ruddy complexion and walks with great agility. He recently demonstrated his skill in burning paper with heat. I've never spent a night with a martial arts master before, and I'm quite envious." "That was just magic." "Whether it's magic or not, sir, as the CEO, you must know the art of replenishing yang and locking in essence, unless you find... this humble woman ugly." "You're so sharp-tongued, I can't argue with you. When can we begin filming?" "This humble woman awaits your command, at your sir's pleasure." On camera, Shan Liuqu, dressed in a purple kimono with a red ribbon binding her hair, slowly approached the Japanese-style bath. Her kimono slipped down automatically, shimmering gently in the pool's light. Barefoot, she stepped into the bath, washing in the water strewn with rose petals. In the glowing yellow silk curtain opposite, stood a figure, tall and slender, with two sharp horns on his head. Then, the yellow curtain lifted in the wind, revealing an elderly man in a kimono, his hair graying, wearing a golden demon king mask. Shan Liuqu slowly stepped out of the bath, approaching the demon king's chest, her head only reaching his chest, because the demon king wore high-heeled wooden clogs. She undressed him, revealing his well-built frame and long, erect penis. With a gentle touch from Shan Liuqu, the Ghost King sensitively hardened, his erection tracing an arc. Shan Liuqu knelt down to savor the jade pendant, first licking the glans, then swallowing the shaft, her tongue sliding from the glans to the scrotum, her movements quite elegant. The Ghost King sighed deeply, then bent down to help Shan Liuqu up, caressing her breasts, feeling a warm sensation wherever he touched. Just as Shan Liuqu was lost in pleasure, she suddenly let out a soft "hmm" in pain. The Ghost King forcefully pinched her breasts to wake her, then, supporting her under her arms, lifted her up, her heels off the ground, and slowly walked into the bath. He then set her down, plucked a flower petal from the water, and gently brushed it against her chest. Shan Liuqu closed her eyes, enjoying the feeling of being bathed in his favor. With a soft moan, Shan Liuqu wrapped her arms around the Ghost King's neck, nestled against his shoulder, and gently kissed his smooth arm. The Ghost King, in turn, flicked his fingers across her back, massaging her sensitive acupoints. As the water cooled, the Ghost King lifted Shan Liuqu by the buttocks and stepped out of the bath. Shan Liuqu's legs tightly gripped the Ghost King's waist. Reaching the bed, Shan Liuqu slowly lowered her feet to the ground, pulled off a towel, and began to caress the Ghost King's chest, abdomen, back, and buttocks, kissing him with her jade-like tongue while wiping him with the towel. She then meticulously cleaned his penis, scrotum, thighs, calves, and even toes. Simultaneously, the Ghost King took a towel and wrapped it around Shan Liuqu's entire body, his palms pressing and rubbing her skin. Soon, the towel slipped off, the water drained. The Ghost King lifted Shan Liuqu and gently placed her on the bed, examining and caressing her like an exquisite artifact. Shan Liuqu closed her beautiful eyes, letting him do as he pleased. Then the Ghost King got into bed, parted Shan Liuqu's thighs, and gently stroked his penis around her vulva. Shan Liuqu's chest heaved, and she sighed softly. Suddenly, she let out an "Oh," her eyes lit up, and she stared directly at the Ghost King's mask, which seemed both near and far. Her body had already been invaded by the Ghost King. Their hands clasped together, without any unusual positions or intense movements, and under the soft light, they gradually reached their climax. At this moment, Fan Yuting's speculation about her grandfather's death echoed in Shan Liuqu's ears: "Before your grandfather died, his cheeks may have been struck hard, otherwise why would his cheekbones have ruptured? His eardrums were also ruptured. The opponent may have first used the 'Double Ghost Strike' to deafen your grandfather, and then struck him with a Vermilion Palm across the chest, killing him. So the enemy was a master. Rongrong, don't think about revenge." The turbid air intensified, and Shan Liuqu suddenly asked, "Mr. Wulai, did you kill Ye Chaoqun with the Vermilion Palm?" Shan Liuqu smiled charmingly, but the Ghost King was thunderstruck: "Who are you? Why are you asking this?" "I am Ye Chaoqun's granddaughter, Ye Rongrong."

Wu Lai shuddered; the climax was imminent. If he didn't kill Shan Liuqu now, he wouldn't be able to muster the energy to strike once he ejaculated. He immediately spread his arms, unleashing the "Double Ghost Strike," intending to shatter Shan Liuqu's skull. Shan Liuqu crossed his arms, his fingernails piercing Wu Lai's palms. Wu Lai screamed in agony as blood gushed from his palms, his amniotic fluid gushing out like a waterfall, overflowing his womb.
Shan Liuqu's womb relaxed, knowing the old ghost had ejaculated. He slashed out with his right palm, his fingernail slicing across Wu Lai's throat. Wu Lai screamed again, blood gushing from his neck, and he fell backward, dead. Seeing this, the camera crew dropped their equipment and fled the scene. Only Shan Liuqu remained, lying there blankly, staring at the ceiling, lost in the desolation of having avenged his vengeful enemy.
The End________________________________________
Part
Two Author: Ma Wang
Title: Girl Dragon Slayer II
Post Station: AoTu Club (mon nov 17 22:15:56 1997)
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Because many people complained that "Girl Dragon Slayer II" was only half written, Ma Wang thought for a long time and decided to add this part. Actually, Ma Wang doesn't like things that are done from beginning to end, so this part is mainly for plot explanation. If you want to see the completely erotic part, you'll have to wait for Part Three. Don't hate me! After reading this part, you will definitely think it makes sense!
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"Ring...ring..." The next morning, the phone rang and woke the two of them. Adi got up and rushed to the phone, while Rongrong was still lying there, her body exposed.
"Hello, oh...today?...When?...So soon?...Okay! I understand! I'll tell her..." Bingxin listened to Adi talking on the phone and slowly got up.
"I can't handle this. Whether she goes or not is her own decision. I can't order her around... Okay, I understand!"
Bingxin listened to her brother's reply and already knew they were talking about her. They seemed to be planning to send her somewhere, but she wasn't afraid at all. After spending the past few days with them, she knew these men weren't actually that bad. At least they wouldn't commit murder or arson. Besides, with her own strength, these men weren't a threat. If she really didn't want to do something, they couldn't force her. So what was there to be afraid of?
Thinking of this, Bingxin couldn't help but smile smugly. Since she left home, she had already had relations with six men. The man who broke into her house last night, although he ostensibly raped her, in reality, if Bingxin hadn't consented, how could that man have touched her at all? All the restraint that belonged to a young girl before could now be completely abandoned!
Her brother came over after finishing his call.
"Sister Bingxin, the boss called and asked you to come over now," said Adi.
"Oh? What is it?" Bingxin asked.
"He didn't say, he just said it's very important and he hopes you can come as soon as possible."
"What a joke! Why should I listen to him?"
"Sister Bingxin, the boss's tone is different! He said if it wasn't important, he'd rather you give him a good beating! The boss is definitely not that kind of person! I've never heard him say anything like that before, so I think he's probably not joking." "
Is that so?" Bingxin thought for a while and seemed to think that what Adi said made sense. Besides, she didn't have anywhere else to go, so she could see what tricks Tietou and the others were up to. Having made up her mind, Bingxin said, "Okay! I'll go take a look!"
Bingxin stood up: "Do you have any clothes for me to wear?"
Adi asked curiously, "Clothes? Where are your clothes?"
Bingxin wanted to tell him about yesterday, but she suddenly thought that she couldn't let Adi know that his father had slept with her last night. It's always a bit problematic in terms of morality for a father and son to sleep with the same woman.
"It's nothing, I just wanted a fresh start, so I threw away my clothes!" Bingxin said casually.
"Oh no, this is terrible! There are no women in my house, where would I get women's clothes?" Adi looked troubled.
"No women? Why?"
"Don't ask, okay? I'll tell you later. Right now, the most important thing is to find you some clothes..."
Seeing Adi's troubled expression, Bingxin didn't press him further. Adi jumped up.
"That's it! I've got an idea! Wait for me a minute!" As soon as Adi finished speaking, he ran out in a flash.
About ten minutes later, Adi returned with a set of clothes—a pure white mini dress.
"Quick! Try it on and see if it fits..." Ah-di exclaimed excitedly.
"Where did you get this?" Bing-xin picked up the clothes and asked.
"It belongs to Miss Yang next door. Her clothes are drying in the backyard. I... borrowed it..." Ah-di stammered. "
Borrowed? Hehe..." Bing-xin understood what "borrowed" meant, but she couldn't care less at this moment. She prepared to put the clothes on.
"Eh... Aren't you wearing underwear?" Ah-di asked, seeing Bing-xin put on the clothes like that.
"Underwear? Oh! Because I didn't have anything else to change into, I simply didn't wear any." Bing-xin said, already putting on the clothes. Once dressed
, Ah Di's eyes were glazed over. He hadn't felt this strong desire when Bing Xin was naked beside him, but now it was different. The fabric was very thin, revealing two small pink nipples on Bing Xin's shapely figure. Above her thighs, a faint black triangular shape was visible. Upon closer inspection, a few stray pubic hairs could be seen piercing through the fabric, but they were so fine that they were barely noticeable…
"So...so...so beautiful!" Ah-di exclaimed.
"Really?" Bing-xin looked at the change in Ah-di's pants and couldn't help but smile smugly
. If it weren't for the unusual tone of the boss, Ah-di would have already pulled out his penis and had sex with Bing-xin. Plus, he was too shy to make the request, so he had no choice but to say, "Sister Bing-xin, let's go!"
Bing-xin found Ah-di's appearance amusing. She also remembered reading in a book that "the more a man is teased, the more excited he becomes," so she pretended nothing was wrong and went out with Ah-di.
Because she was wearing a short skirt, she could only sit sideways on Ah-di's motorcycle. Although this position was uncomfortable, it looked quite good. At the same time, she might accidentally expose herself. Bing-xin grew up in a martial arts school and had never worn such a short skirt before. Now, not only was she wearing one, but she also had to sit in such a "dangerous" position, which made her feel quite excited.
Ah-di wasn't riding the motorcycle fast, probably because Bing-xin's breasts were pressed tightly against his back, making him ride distractedly and unable to go fast at all.
As she rode along, a bus pulled up, packed with high school boys. Each of them was captivated by Bing Xin's beauty, staring intently at her.
Bing Xin, of course, noticed. Perhaps out of mischief, she deliberately parted her legs slightly, revealing a glimpse of her underwear. And just like that, the previously noisy bus fell silent. They had only expected to see the beauty's underwear, but now they were seeing her private parts! How could they have known Bing Xin wasn't wearing underwear?
Bing Xin's pubic hair wasn't long, so it didn't flutter much in the wind, but because of this, her labia majora were easily visible.
About ten seconds later, Bingxin thought she'd had enough. She closed her legs, and all the male students on the motorcycle sighed simultaneously. The sighs alerted Adi, who turned around and probably knew what had happened. Overcome with jealousy, he accelerated, and the other high school students could only watch them drive away.
Arriving at Tietou's place, Bingxin jumped off the motorcycle, pushed open the door, and went inside. Adi parked his bike and followed.
Tietou, Luojiao, and Feizhu were sitting at the table. Bingxin walked over and sat down without ceremony, the air thick with tension.
"Bingxin, is your surname Ye?" the impatient Feizhu finally asked.
"That's right! How did you know?" Bingxin was startled, because she remembered not telling them her surname when she introduced herself yesterday.
"Look at your skills, but that's not the point," Tietou said, handing Bingxin a copy of the day's newspaper. "Take a look at this..."
When Bingxin saw the headline in the social section, her vision went black, and she fainted!
The newspaper lying on the ground clearly bore the words: "Martial Arts School Annihilated!! Tragedy in the Martial Arts World!!" Smaller print beside it read, "In just twenty minutes, all twelve members of the martial arts school perished! "
When Bingxin regained consciousness, only Tietou was in the room. Bingxin lay on the bed, desperately hoping that what she had just seen was merely a hallucination, just a dream!
"Was I asleep just now?" Bingxin asked tentatively.
"No! Miss Bingxin, it was all real!"
Bingxin's mind went blank again, but this time she already had a hunch, so the shock she felt wasn't as severe.
"Miss Bingxin, it's all true..." Tie Tou emphasized again,
"Stop talking!!" Bingxin screamed, "Tie Tou! Who did it! Who did it!"
Tie Tou said, "I don't know, I'm just a small fry. I've already sent Fatty and the others out to investigate. No matter what, we'll do everything we can to help you!"
Bingxin fell silent. She really knew that Tie Tou and the others were just small-time thugs and couldn't be of much help, but what could she do now?
Ever since her grandfather's death, she had felt that there was some conspiracy behind this. If she hadn't left home that night, she might already be a lifeless corpse today!
The opponent's power was terrifying! They were able to leave no survivors in such a short time. The brothers and sisters in the martial arts school were not ordinary people. Without considerable manpower, it was impossible to leave not a single survivor. And if so many people were mobilized, it was impossible not to be discovered, let alone conceal the deafening sounds of battle. The retreat couldn't have been so clean either. And with their strength, there was nothing she could do! Thinking of this, Bingxin felt a chill run down her spine!
But what could she do? She couldn't let her childhood friends from the martial arts school die with resentment. No! She couldn't do it!
She made up her mind to find out who did it first! Because she knew that with the other party's power, the police wouldn't be able to find out their identities, and if she went out and cooperated with the police, she might just expose herself to the light of day, become a target for her enemies, and die needlessly! So as long as she found out who did it, she would find a way to take revenge! With her mind made up, Bingxin looked at Tietou.
"Call Fatty and the others back!" Bingxin said.
"But...but, they..." Tietou was so frightened by Bingxin's sudden action that he couldn't speak.
"I appreciate your kindness, but you can't help much, so please come back!" Bingxin said calmly.
"Okay...okay!"
Tietou started calling the others to come back.
When everyone had arrived, a small meeting of five was held. Everyone knew that Bingxin was in a bad mood, and no one spoke up.
"Is there any way for me to become a gang leader in the shortest amount of time?" Bingxin asked.
"A...a gang leader?" Luojiao said, "There are no female gang leaders, only 'big sisters'!" "
A big sister is a big sister, is there any way?"
"Of course there is," Fatty said, "We can form a gang right away, and you'll be our big sister!"
"Are you an idiot!" Tietou cursed, "Forming a gang requires a lot of money, a lot of people, and territory. We have nothing, how can we form a gang? And even if we do, we'll just be small fry, what kind of gang is that?"
"Sister Bingxin, what are you planning to do? It's not going to be a bloodbath, is it..." Adi asked with concern
. "I can't tell you about this yet, maybe your lives will be in danger if you find out!"
"What are you afraid of! I'd even risk my life for you!" Fatty Pig shouted.
"I know how much you care about me. I'm just afraid even if you risk your lives, it won't help. It's okay, let's think of a way!"
Everyone fell into deep thought again
. "I have an idea!" Luo Jiao was the first to speak up: "You can become the boss's woman first, and then find a way to seize power!"
"That's right!" Fatty Pig chimed in. "The bosses all love women, and you're so capable, you'll definitely succeed!"
"But," Iron Head continued, "if we're going to use this method, we have to find a truly powerful boss, which isn't easy!"
"Who's the most powerful in the underworld? Doesn't anyone know?" Bing Xin asked.
"How could anyone know!" Fatty Pig replied, "The bosses care about their reputation. Think about it, if someone lets others know they're not strong enough, wouldn't they immediately lose their territory? That's why many bosses are just there to maintain appearances. It's not worth it for you to follow one of those bosses!"
"Then how do we find it? Is there no other way?" Bingxin asked.
"There is! But..." Tietou hesitated, unable to speak.
"But what?" Bingxin asked.
"Isn't that a bad idea? Do
we really have to do it this way?" Tietou's expression was quite grim. "It doesn't matter! I'm determined to do it this way!" Bingxin's tone was quite resolute.
"Alright...! This method requires using your capital..." Tietou finally said.
"How?" Bingxin asked.
"First, you have to become famous!" Tietou said decisively, "And only with your capital!"

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