slave between the legs

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It was a late summer night. A crescent moon hung high in the sky, and the fragrance of flowers drifted on the breeze. Shibao Town slept soundly, the occasional chirping of crickets only adding to the tranquil peace.

A dark figure darted up the village wall and along the rooftops toward the tallest mansion in town—the Shi Mansion. The dark gates of the Shi Mansion were tightly shut, and not a single light shone from within the courtyard.

The figure in black landed lightly in the courtyard, looking around. Suddenly, he heard footsteps. "Master, tea please." Someone carrying a lantern emerged from around the corner and headed toward another courtyard. The figure in black followed the lantern bearer to the other courtyard, but then the lantern bearer vanished. The figure in black was momentarily stunned when torches suddenly lit up all around, and dozens of servants armed with spears and clubs surrounded him. The main gate of the house opened, and the master of the Shi Mansion, Shi Yuenan, nicknamed "Suppressor of Three Mountains," stepped out. "Haha, you've been looking for me every night these past few nights. Seeing how hard you've been working, I specially lured you here tonight. What do you want?" The man in black drew his sword, glanced around, and remained silent. The eyes of everyone around were drawn to the man in black's sword-wielding hand. It was a pair of exquisitely white, jade-like hands, appearing even whiter against the backdrop of his black robes. His ten fingers were long, slender, and graceful. From these hands alone, everyone in the Shi household knew the man in black was a woman. "Seize her!" Shi Yuenan commanded. The servants surged forward, and a flash of white light appeared, followed by flying blood and flesh. A ball of white light rushed towards Shi Yuenan. Seeing the danger, Shi Yuenan quickly retreated into the room. Before the door could close, the man in black also rushed in. The servants surrounded the door, but none dared to enter.

The man in black rushed into the dark room, a thick cloud of smoke billowing out. As he tried to retreat, two large nets were pulled down from above and below. Wielding his sword, he couldn't cut through the large net; with no way to advance or retreat, he couldn't hold on any longer and inhaled a puff of sleeping powder, collapsing unconscious inside.

At that moment, the servants opened the doors and windows, releasing the sleeping powder, and someone took the black-clad man's sword away. Shi Yuennan walked to the unconscious black-clad woman in the net, stepped on her body, and said to the servants, "Bring me a rope." Looking at the black-clad woman's fair and delicate hands, a strange feeling welled up in Shi Yuennan's heart; he wanted to bind the black-clad girl himself.
The servants untied the large net bound with ancient vines, and the black-clad girl let out a breath, seemingly regaining consciousness. Shi Yuennan bent down, pressing his left knee against the girl's waist, and put the rope around her neck, tying a knot. He then threaded the rope under her armpits, around her breasts, and tied it behind her back. He then twisted the rope around her upper arms twice, binding her hands tightly with the backs of her hands facing each other. The remaining rope was threaded through the noose around her neck, and with a sharp pull, the girl's hands were hoisted up, her upper and lower arms forming a V-shape. The rope was then knotted again at the knot on her back, wrapped around her chest, tied under her breasts, and then tied along the cleavage and above her breasts. Finally, the rope was tied behind her back along her shoulders.

Shi Yuennan looked at the girl in black, her upper body bound a fleshy brown, and waved to the servants, "Tie her to the pillar." Two servants grabbed the girl's bound arms and pulled her to a pillar in the room. A long rope was first wrapped around her neck, then around her upper body, and then tied tightly at her thighs and ankles. The girl was still unconscious, her head lowered, her long, loose hair obscuring her veiled face. Shi Yuenan stepped forward, pulled off his veil, and brushed aside his disheveled hair. His face was as white as snow, made even paler by fear; his lips were colorless, and a few tears clung to his cheeks, making him resemble a pear blossom glistening

with dew. The girl's neck was half-exposed, and her breasts, bound by ropes, appeared even more prominent and alluring. Shi Yuenan swallowed hard, his lower body burning. Looking back at his servants, he saw that each of them was staring intently at the bound beauty, silent, some even touching their genitals, drooling, looking completely disoriented. Shi Yuenan roared, "Get out of here! Leave no one alive!" The servants fled in terror. Shi Yuenan then told his two sons, Shi Long and Shi Hu, "Be on high alert, lest anyone take advantage of the chaos." His sons swallowed again and left dejectedly.

The door opened again, revealing the three young ladies of the Shi family: Shi Yaolan, Shi Yuying, and Shi Xueniang. Each was beautiful, with rosy cheeks, dark complexions, cherry lips, and captivating eyebrows. Dressed in yellow and white, purple and red, their jewelry jingled, and a fragrant breeze wafted through the air. "Father, I heard they caught the female thief," Shi Yaolan asked. "Go back, all of you. What's there to see?" The three girls hesitated, then slowly moved away, their swaying waists graceful.

Shi Yuenan closed the door and walked to the pillar. The girl was now awake, her hair covering her face. Shi Yuenan brushed aside her hair and saw fear in her eyes. Her eyebrows trembled, her teeth were clenched, and her lips were tightly closed. Her bound body trembled slightly with fear, causing her breasts to sway gently. Shi Yuennan, suppressing his lust, touched the girl's arms, which were bound with ropes, and asked softly, "Girl, what's your name? Why did you try to kill me?" The girl had recovered from her fear, clenched her hands bound behind her back, glared at Shi Yuennan with her almond-shaped eyes, turned her head to the side, and remained silent. Shi Yuennan smiled and said, "If you won't look at me, I want you to always look at me. If you won't speak, then you'll never speak." After saying that, he found a short rope, pried open the girl's lips, put the rope over her mouth, and tied it behind a pillar. The girl's mouth was slightly open, the rope binding her mouth, and she whimpered in her throat. She couldn't move her head or speak, and she was filled with regret: "It's a pity that I, Ouyang Xue, haven't avenged my great grudge. I betrayed my master and went down the mountain, possessing great martial arts skills, but I've ended up bound and humiliated."

Shi Yuenan looked at his prey in his hand, touched his erect penis, and secretly rejoiced: "Such a beautiful woman. Although I have had countless women and six wives and concubines at home, compared to this girl, all the beauties in the palace pale in comparison. I can discard all ordinary beauties." Seeing Shi Yuenan staring at her lustfully, Ouyang Xue knew that she couldn't resist and couldn't escape her fate. She closed her eyes and let herself be.

Because of the heat, the girl was only wearing a black night-clothes bra and underwear. Her clothes were soaked with sweat, and with her body tightly bound, the "sheep"-shaped rope binding her breasts made them stand out even more, making their outlines exceptionally clear and alluring. Shi Yuenan placed her hands on Ouyang Xue's breasts, gently kneading them a few times. Ouyang Xue's breasts, already numb and itchy from being bound, became even more so with this kneading, her nipples hardening. Shi Yuenan pulled out Ouyang Xue's bra, smelled it, and threw it on the ground. She found a pair of scissors and, along the binding ropes, slowly cut two round holes in Ouyang Xue's nightgown at the chest. Her round, pear-blossom-like, alluring breasts, engorged with blood from the bindings, seemed to want to break free and display their charm more freely, but the ropes firmly imprisoned her, creating a cruel yet alluring beauty.
Shi Yuenan's hands gently slid over her breasts, soft, smooth, and delicate, then pinched and twisted her nipples hard. Ouyang Xue felt a numb, itchy, and sore sensation, whimpering, tears streaming down her face again. Shi Yuenan could no longer bear it and untied the ropes binding Ouyang Xue's legs and ankles. Ouyang Xue raised her leg to kick Shi Yuennan, but her legs were numb from being bound, making her movements slow. Shi Yuennan used his left leg to block her right thigh, grabbed her left ankle with his right hand, and grabbed the leg of her night-clothes with his left hand, tearing off the pant leg in one swift motion. Her long, fair thighs and beautifully curved calves were as white as snow. Shi Yuennan's heart pounded, and lust rose within him. He grabbed Ouyang Xue's pale purple underpants, about to tear them off, when a servant's voice came from outside the door: "Master, the old lady has been frightened and is in critical condition. You must go and see her quickly." Shi Yuennan was startled. Although he was a villain, he was also a filial son. He sighed, tied Ouyang Xue's legs back together with the rope, pinched her bare left thigh, and said to the servant at the door, "No one is allowed to come in except me. You watch out, or you'll lose your life." After saying this, he hurried off to see his mother.

Ouyang Xue felt a glimmer of hope amidst her despair. She tried to move, but couldn't budge. The ropes were too tight, leaving her numb, and the binding hemp rope tickled her throat. Her only movable feature was her eyes, which darted left and right, searching for a way to escape. Suddenly, a figure crawled out from under the bed. This person was short, no taller than a table, but handsome, and his age was unclear. Having spied on Shi Yuenan harassing Ouyang Xue, he had ejaculated during masturbation, wetting his pants. He covered his genitals with one hand, slightly concealing himself, while the other hand gestured for silence. Ouyang Xue suddenly saw a glimmer of hope, forgetting her bare chest and legs, her almond-shaped eyes fixed on the short man. The short man tiptoed to the door, raised a doorstop, and slowly opened the door a crack. The servant outside had been eager to see Ouyang Xue. Seeing the door slowly open, he assumed the wind had blown it open and, seizing the opportunity, slowly poked his head inside. He saw Ouyang Xue, her breasts bare and legs tightly bound, and his gaze was immediately drawn to her snow-white breasts, staring intently. Suddenly, the dwarf struck the servant on the head with his stick. The servant didn't utter a sound, then went back inside. The dwarf closed the door again and ran to Ouyang Xue.

The dwarf's head was about chest-high enough that his eyes were directly above her bare breasts. Ouyang Xue felt deeply ashamed, and two red clouds rose to her cheeks. The dwarf glanced around, then ran to the side of the slain servant, bent down, picked up his knife, walked behind the pillar, and cut the ropes binding her. Ouyang Xue was freed from the pillar, but her whole body was numb. She collapsed to the ground, her mouth no longer bound by the rope, and breathed freely. After regaining her balance, she lifted herself up and looked at the dwarf, saying, "Thank you for saving my life. Please untie the ropes binding me." She then turned her back to the dwarf. The dwarf, having just suppressed his emotions, saw a pair of jade-like hands, red and purple from the ropes binding her, and his heart raced, his penis erect. As he untied the ropes, he would occasionally touch Ouyang Xue's small hands. Each touch made his heart pound even harder, and his hands trembled even more, making it difficult to untie the ropes. Ouyang Xue was a little anxious and turned around, saying, "Use the knife quickly." The dwarf nodded and used the knife to cut the ropes, knot by knot. Ouyang Xue was completely freed from her restraints, shaking her numb arms. She looked at her wrists, which were bound and bleeding, covered her chest with one hand, walked to the servant's corpse, took off his shirt, and covered herself with it. She then took the dwarf's knife. "Thank you. Come with me, so you won't be implicated." The dwarf glanced at Ouyang Xue's slender legs, covered his lower body with his hand, and nodded. Ouyang Xue set the house on fire with a torch, and the two escaped from Shibao Town in the chaos. As they fled, they learned about each other. Ouyang Xue was 18 years old, the eldest disciple of Master Jingxian of the Tianfeng Sect. Her parents were killed by Shi Yuenan, and she was rescued by Master Jingxian, who taught her martial arts. Driven by revenge, she betrayed her master and went down the mountain, but she didn't understand the dangers of the martial world. As soon as she made a move, she was captured by her enemy and almost lost her virginity to him. The dwarf, named Shi Potian, was a servant in the Shi family. He was 23 years old, but short, resembling a dwarf, and was looked down upon by others. However, he secretly dreamed of achieving great things and marrying a beautiful wife. He often secretly admired the three young ladies. Today, when the other servants were driven away, he took advantage of the chaos to hide under the bed and peek. He was captivated by Ouyang Xue's beauty and risked his life to rescue her. As they fled, he thought, "I saved her life; shouldn't she repay me with her body?

" The two escaped three miles from Shibao Town. Under a tree, Ouyang Xue found her white horse, mounted it, and then pulled Shi Potian onto the horse, letting him hold her slender waist. She thought to herself, "I should return to Tianfeng Mountain and find my master." "They spurred their horses and galloped south.

Shi Potian held Ouyang Xue's slender waist, inhaling the unique scent of a young girl mixed with her sweat and body fragrance. He kept glancing at her bare, snow-white left thigh, and his mind kept flashing back to Ouyang Xue bound to the wooden post and her tender breasts. This was the first time in 23 years he had experienced such a sensation, and his erection grew harder and harder, almost bursting through his trousers.

The two rode alone to the foot of Qingfeng Mountain, then rode up the mountain. The mountain path was narrow, with ancient trees towering and lush on both sides, and the horses gradually slowed down." Feeling exhausted and somewhat dazed, Shi Potian's horse suddenly stumbled, tripping over a tripwire. He fell to the ground with the horse, groaning loudly. Ouyang Xue, skilled in martial arts, sensed something was wrong and leaped off the horse, her body soaring through the air. Her left hand protected her, while her right hand drew her sword. Unexpectedly, a large tree branch lay across the air, and as Ouyang Xue leaped, her head struck the branch, knocking her unconscious.

A dozen or so people sprang from the roadside and approached the two. "It's a woman," they said, brandishing knives. "Tie her up! Tie her up!" several people shouted. Shi Potian was bound hand and foot to one side, while the others surrounded Ouyang Xue, ready to tie her up as well. At this moment, a man who appeared to be the leader bent down, lifted Ouyang Xue's face, and exclaimed in amazement, "Wow! A fairy has descended to earth! Let me help! Let me help!" "As he spoke, he tore off the servant's clothes that Ouyang Xue was wearing, revealing her pair of snow-white breasts. Everyone around stared in disbelief, and even the leader was stunned for a moment." My goodness, they were so white. His eyes darted between Ouyang Xue's face and her chest, staring blankly for a while before finally remembering to tie her up.

He twisted Ouyang Xue's arms behind her back, first wrapping them around her upper arms several times and tying a knot, then tightening them at the elbows, and finally at the wrists. Next, he bound her legs three times at the thighs, knees, and ankles. Her bare left leg and clothed right leg were bound together, a stark contrast of black and white, particularly jarring. At this moment, Ouyang Xue awoke from the pain of being bound, realizing she was tied up again. She looked up, about to scream, when a towel was stuffed into her mouth. "Mount up, back to the mountain," the leader said, mounting his horse. The henchmen carried Ouyang Xue, bound like a rope, onto the leader's back. The leader supported Ouyang Xue's writhing upper body in pain with one hand, while the other hand roughly handled her exposed, snow-white breasts, riding back to the mountain with a satisfied grin.

There was a mountain stronghold in Qingfeng Mountain, plagued by bandits for centuries. Because there was only one path leading to the mountain stronghold, via a vine bridge, if the bridge were closed to the gate, it would become an insurmountable barrier, preventing anyone from entering. Since the vine bridge was shaky and horses couldn't cross, a small stronghold was built beside it to house the horses and guard the area below.

The group arrived at the lower stronghold. The chieftain dismounted and threw Ouyang Xue to the ground. The small stronghold's guards gathered around, staring at Ouyang Xue. They clicked their tongues, saying, "So beautiful." "This girl is really..." The chieftain waved his hand, "Go do what you're supposed to do. Sixth Brother, find a stick and a rope." Sixth Brother found a stick and rope. The chieftain bent Ouyang Xue's legs and wrists behind her back and tied them together, inserting the stick in the middle. Two guards hoisted the stick onto their shoulders and lifted Ouyang Xue. Ouyang Xue's body was off the ground, bent backward into an "O" shape, making her exposed breasts even more prominent. The leader folded a rope in half, wrapped it around Ouyang Xue's waist, lifted it upwards, and tied it to a carrying pole. The rope pulled Ouyang Xue's body up, forming a triangle with her bound arms and legs, which alleviated the pain, but her whole body was still in excruciating agony. Ouyang Xue wanted to cry but couldn't, and tears fell onto the mountain path.

They carried Ouyang Xue, along with Shi Potian, across the vine bridge to the Hall of Righteousness. Ouyang Xue was carried into the hall, while Shi Potian was taken to the kitchen and thrown onto a pile of hay, ignored by everyone.

Ouyang Xue lay on the ground, her bound arms numb, her ankles feeling as if they were broken. Although she was bare-chested and bare-legged, she felt no shame, only excruciating pain, wishing only to die immediately.

Several leaders surrounded Ouyang Xue, looking at her arms, which had turned purple from the bindings. "Her arms will break like that," one of them muttered. The chieftain used a knife to cut the ropes connecting Ouyang Xue's ankles and wrists, tearing off her right leg's nightclothes, revealing her long, slender legs completely naked. He then used the knife to rip open her upper garment, exposing most of her alabaster skin. The few remaining pieces of her nightclothes hanging on her body added to her desolate beauty.

Several bandits carried in a wooden frame shaped like the Chinese character "大" (da). With a wave of his hand, the chieftain placed Ouyang Xue before the frame. Her slender waist was first tied to the frame with a rope, her legs were spread and bound, her arms, which had been bound behind her back, were untied, and the remaining clothing was torn off. Her arms were then tied horizontally to the wooden beams. Completely naked, wearing only a pair of underpants, Ouyang Xue was bound to the frame in a "大" position, her waist slender and her body smooth and flawless. Truly: her face was like a pear blossom, her skin as white as snow, enhancing her beauty. Several yellow ropes bound her jade-like body, her breasts hanging precariously, her buttocks round and firm. The men in the room stared intently, their lower bodies burning with desire, wishing they could devour this suffering beauty immediately, but what could they do when there was more flesh than flesh? The leader looked at the crowd and said, "We can't let this slut ruin our loyalty. Let's go drink first, and tonight we'll draw lots to have sex with her." The crowd rushed off to the side room to drink, then locked the door.

Ouyang Xue was tied to the wooden frame, the pain lessened compared to being bound and tossed around. She clenched her hands, trying to twist her body, but how could she move? Her long, loose hair covered her cheeks. She twisted a few times, then tossed her hair back, a chill running through her naked body, her heart filled with bitterness.

She looked again at her arms bound to the wooden post, the ropes digging tightly into her flesh, turning her once fair skin a reddish-purple, the rope marks from being bound behind her back particularly glaring. Although her breasts weren't bound this time, they were already covered in welts from being pinched and squeezed. Suddenly, she felt a small insect crawling up her left leg, leaving an intensely itchy sensation. Terrified, she tried to scream, but her lips were gagged, and she could only manage a few groans.

Outside, the sounds of drinking and commotion drifted in. Suddenly, a window opened, and Shi Potian jumped in. Apparently, no one was paying attention to him. He found a kitchen knife, broke free of his bonds, and followed the noise to the main hall. He jumped inside and saw Ouyang Xue, naked and bound in such an alluring position, her lower body erect, making her pants look like a tent. He was confused and didn't know what to do. Ouyang Xue felt disgusted by Shi Potian's dazed expression, but then she thought, "Any man would react like this to me," and a sense of pride welled up within her, only to be quickly replaced by fear and shame.

Shi Potian seemed to wake from a dream, took out a kitchen knife, first cut the ropes binding Ouyang Xue's legs, then the ropes binding her waist. He tried to untie the ropes binding her hands, but couldn't reach them, so he grabbed a chair, stood on it, and cut the ropes. Ouyang Xue was freed from her restraints, slumped down under the wooden frame, her hands covering her chest. Shi Potian was at a loss, staring at Ouyang Xue. Ouyang Xue pulled the towel out of her mouth and said to Shi Potian, "Turn your back." Shi Potian quickly turned around, listening to Ouyang Xue's continued panting. After a while, her breathing calmed down, and Ouyang Xue said, "Find me some clothes." Shi Potian looked and saw a man's coat on the table. He picked it up, turned his back, and threw it to Ouyang Xue. He heard the sound of dressing behind him, and he felt time was passing very slowly. He touched the handle of his duster, and suddenly a gush of semen spurted out, wetting his pants.

"Thank you for saving my life again." At this moment, Ouyang Xue, now dressed, walked up to Shi Potian and kowtowed to him. Shi Potian quickly took her hand and helped her up, but couldn't speak. Ouyang Xue pulled her hand away, her almond-shaped eyes blazing with anger. Looking at the binding marks on her wrists, she leaped out of the window like lightning. Screams echoed outside, but quickly faded.

The door was kicked open, and Ouyang Xue entered, covered in blood, a few drops splattered on her fair face, her beauty tinged with terror. Shi Potian was startled. Ouyang Xue said, "Let's go." "Where to?" Ouyang Xue was taken aback, thinking of the humiliation she had suffered, regretting not listening to her master's advice. How could she face him now? Just as he was hesitating, several bandits ran in from outside, knelt on the ground, and pleaded, "Heroine, you killed all our leaders! We are all honest men, we had no food at home, so we became bandits. Heroine, you are highly skilled in martial arts, please be our leader." Shi Potian was about to refuse when Ouyang Xue replied, "Alright, do you submit to me?" "Yes, we submit, we are willing to obey your orders." "Good, I will be the chief leader, and Shi Potian will be the second chief leader." After saying this, she threw a kitchen knife at a tree as thick as a bowl outside the door. The tree was felled by the knife, and Shi Potian and his henchmen were stunned.

After becoming the chief of Qingfeng Mountain, Ouyang Xue, to thank Shi Potian for saving her life twice, carefully taught him martial arts every day. Since the henchmen were all scoundrels, Shi Potian quickly became a master in the village, and all the bandits submitted to the two of them. Ouyang Xue left some honest and reliable guards in the main stronghold, while others with more bandit-like tendencies were stationed in the smaller stronghold below the Vine Bridge. Shi Potian handled some affairs at the main stronghold during the day and stayed at the smaller stronghold at night for guard duty. The entire stronghold was transformed and bustling with activity. Ouyang Xue also sent someone to infiltrate Shibao Town, preparing to seek revenge.

Shi Potian's martial arts skills improved daily, and his admiration for Ouyang Xue deepened. Ouyang Xue wore a mask when teaching him martial arts and handling stronghold affairs, but the images of her two captures were deeply imprinted in Shi Potian's mind. He tried to win her favor several times, but was coldly rejected by Ouyang Xue. Occasionally, when he touched Ouyang Xue's body during martial arts practice, especially her beautiful hands as she taught him, his heart raced, his face flushed, and he felt short of breath. He knew his short stature was unworthy of Ouyang Xue, and slowly, his affection turned into resentment.

One day, after practicing his martial arts, Shi Potian walked down the rattan bridge, feeling somewhat depressed. Instead of entering the small village, he went to a nearby hill. Reaching the top, he overheard two village guards talking. One said, "My predecessor, Ximen Qing, truly enjoyed all the pleasures of life, living a life of unbridled bliss. I, too, am well-versed in poetry and literature, yet I have no one to share my joy with." The other said, "Don't be so sour. My predecessor, Lei Heng, the Winged Tiger, was a peerless hero who created a unique skill for us. I have no way to use it, I am ashamed before my ancestors." Upon hearing "unique skill," Shi Potian stepped forward and asked, "What unique skill?" The two hurriedly knelt down and said in unison, "Village guards Ximen Shuang and Lei Heng greet the Second Chieftain." "What unique skill?" "Let me see Lei Sheng." Lei Sheng said, "My ancestor Lei Heng was forced into banditry due to the machinations of a prostitute in a brothel. He later taught his descendants that all wives in the Lei family must be bound before entering the house, to remember the harm women can cause and to warn women of their own hearts. Therefore, his descendants have followed this rule for generations. Many of my ancestors were constables and paid close attention to the art of binding, so they passed down this small skill of rope binding. Unfortunately, my martial arts skills are too weak to bind people, so I can only use this family skill to bind pigs and cattle with Brother Ximen in the kitchen to earn a living." Shi Potian laughed heartily. He said, "What's so difficult about that? I'll teach you two martial arts and show you your skills." The two kowtowed in gratitude. Lei Sheng took out a small booklet from his pocket. Shi Potian saw that the book was ancient and simple, but he didn't recognize the seal characters on the cover. Ximen Shuang immediately stepped forward and said, "The book is called 'Lei-style Rope Art'." Shi Potian opened it and saw that it was full of pictures of naked women being bound, with 108 styles in total. There were front, side, and back pictures, as well as the process and direction of using ropes. Shi Potian's lust rose as he looked at it, and his lower body became hard. Turning to a page showing Ouyang Xue bound to a pillar in the Shi Mansion, he asked Ximen, "What's this called?" Ximen Shuang glanced at it and said, "The book says it's called 'Reverse-cut Pear Blossom.'" He then turned to a page showing Ouyang Xue bound by the leader, saying, "This is called 'Vine Entwined with Twin Lotus Blossoms.'" Next, he turned to a picture of Ouyang Xue bound to a wooden frame, saying, "This is called 'Four Flowers Blooming.'" Shi Potian closed the booklet and handed it to Ximen Shuang, saying, "You two write these convoluted characters into standard characters, and we'll study them carefully." He then touched his groin and said, "Come with me, let's find a place to relieve our pent-up desire." The two quickly agreed and headed down the hill.

After a few steps, the three of them suddenly felt their feet give way and their bodies sank into a pit. Below the pit was a cave entrance, covered by rotten wooden planks. The three of them fell into the cave as soon as they stepped on them. Calming themselves, they looked around and realized it was a cave. Light was shining into the cave from somewhere, making the inside as bright as the outside. The three passed through a low cave and arrived at a large inner cave. The cave ceiling had many vertical openings leading to the cliff near the vine bridge, allowing light to stream in. Looking around, they saw several stone chambers, some containing furniture, others many instruments of torture. One large chamber contained numerous rattan cages, some standing, some lying down, some fixed to the ground, and some connected to the stone walls. Some chambers had wooden doors, others iron bars.

One side of the large cave was also covered with iron rings and chains, as well as wooden horses, wooden donkeys, torture benches, and racks. The items here were made of iron and nanmu wood, imperishable and rot-proof, and there were also several lampstands. A stream flowed through the cave, forming a pool to the south of the hall, still steaming – a hot spring. The three explored further, discovering a kitchen and toilet within the cave – truly a paradise. Another cave led to Qingfeng Mountain. The three lit torches, climbed up and down to the entrance, and gently opened the lid, finding themselves in a small pavilion called "Hidden Pavilion" in Qingfeng Village. Surrounded by ancient trees, this place was rarely visited; a stone on the ground of the pavilion served as the cave entrance. The three were somewhat surprised and quickly covered the cave entrance, returning to the main hall. Ximen Shuang discovered a stone tablet. Moving the torch closer, Ximen Shuang read: "Brothers who violated the rules, though we cannot bear to kill them, will be punished according to the law, or imprisoned if the punishment is too severe, to demonstrate the strictness of the law and to highlight brotherly affection." It turned out to be the place where the previous chieftain punished his brothers for their transgressions, "and also a passage for refuge or raids on enemies below the mountain." Shi Potian paced a few steps and then said to the two, "Keep this a secret. Tomorrow I will have someone build a Guanyin Temple here. You repair the cave entrance, and this will be our happy place, called 'Hidden Incense Cave.'" The two quickly agreed.

The next day, Shi Potian told Ouyang Xue that a Guanyin Temple needed to be built for safety. Ouyang Xue was unconcerned, focused only on practicing martial arts and preparing for revenge.

The small temple was quickly built, and Shi Potian entrusted it to Ximen and another man to manage. The two men arranged the entrance behind the Guanyin statue, brought in some daily necessities, and once everything was in place, the three of them entered the cave that night.

Several torches lit the cave, making it exceptionally bright. Shi Potian sat on a stone chair and said to Lei Sheng, "What do the books passed down from your ancestors talk about? Ximen, hurry up and get it done." Ximen readily agreed. Lei Sheng said, "Chief Shi, this binding technique can be divided into three types according to the hands: 'reverse binding,' 'front hand binding,' and 'high suspension.' Leg binding is divided into four categories: legs together, bent, kneeling, and spread. In addition, there are mechanical bindings. To complement the above binding methods, there is also a chest binding technique, which adds to the rope art. There is also a special technique for facilitating sexual intercourse between men and women..." Chapter 'Zhou Gong's Rope Skill'. My family's rope skill is unique in the world, passed down only to sons, not daughters. If Chief Shi likes it, I'll demonstrate it to you whenever you have the chance." Shi Potian pondered for a moment and said, "Let's try it today. Do you know where there are beautiful women?" Ximen Shuang was very excited upon hearing this and said, "Within dozens of miles, the three daughters of the Shi family are the most beautiful. Next is Hua Yulian from Hua Laoshi's family in Hua Family Village, who is also a beauty. In addition, that little slut Shui Ling from Xinghua Tower in Shi Town won't let anyone near her without ten taels of silver." "Alright, tonight we'll do the last two you mentioned first."

The Xinghua Tower in Shizhen was brightly lit and bustling with activity. To avoid being recognized, Shi Potian had put on a fake beard. The three men entered, tossed out 50 taels of silver, and specifically asked for the maid, Shui Ling. The pimp, seeing these wealthy guests, led them into a room and, lifting the curtain of the inner room, a beautiful woman emerged with graceful steps and her head bowed. She wore a light, sheer pink gauze shirt and a flowing green skirt. Her neck was as white as snow, and her breasts were slightly exposed. As she approached the three men, she raised her head. Her dark hair was thick and flowing, and her arched eyebrows were slightly furrowed, a mixture of sorrow and joy, a hint of reproach and a smile, as she glanced around. The three men were instantly captivated. Ximen Shuang exclaimed, "What a beautiful face, like a peach blossom in the water, or a lotus in the water!" Shui Ling smiled sweetly at the three men, captivating them completely. "Gentlemen, how about you play a little tune first?" Shui Ling turned around to pick up her pipa, but Shi Potian was jolted awake from his dream. He leaped behind her and struck her on the neck with a palm strike. Shui Ling fainted without uttering a sound.

"It's up to you now," Shi Potian said to Lei Sheng. Lei Sheng walked up to Shui Ling, took out several ropes from a bag he carried, pried open Shui Ling's mouth, stuffed in a round bead with ropes on both sides, and tied the ropes behind her head. "This is called a mouth-binding bead," Lei Sheng said, then twisted Shui Ling's arms behind her back, looped the ropes around her neck, wrapped them around her upper arms several times, and then tied her wrists in a cross shape, binding Shui Ling's upper body with a simple "five-flower binding." They tied her legs together with another rope, then looped another rope around her delicate neck and tied a knot, pressing her head and legs tightly together, so that her chest was pressed against her thighs. The rope around her neck passed through her knees and then around the back of her neck and tied tightly. Lei Sheng then bent her calves and pressed them against her thighs. Finally, a rope passed through her calves and around her back and tied a knot. Lei Sheng pointed to the bound Shui Ling and said, "This way of binding is called 'Ephemeral Flower Waiting to Bloom.' It's most suitable for beauties with supple limbs and smooth, alluring bodies." After saying that, he opened a cloth bag, put Shui Ling into it, and the three of them secretly left Xinghua Tower.

Outside the town, Shi Potian handed the cloth bag to Ximen Shuang, "You go back to the village first, we're going to the Hua family." After saying that, he and Lei Sheng headed straight for Hua Laoshi's house in Hua Family Village. They climbed over the wall and entered the courtyard. The two elders of the Hua family were working in the yard. Just as they were about to shout, they were knocked unconscious by the two men. The two men crept towards the embroidery room in the backyard and saw the silhouette of a young woman reflected in the paper window, her figure curvaceous and alluring. Shi Potian poked a hole in the paper window and peered inside. He saw a tall, slender girl of about seventeen or eighteen, with a fair, oval face, her delicate eyebrows arched like wisps of smoke, her lips slightly parted in a half-smile, a dimple faintly visible on her left cheek, and long, black hair that had just been washed and reached her waist. She wore only a pink bodice, revealing her fair arms and back, and white trousers trimmed with embroidered plum blossoms. Her bare feet were clad in black slippers, which made her skin appear even whiter. The girl tilted her head, gently combing her hair with her slender wrist. As if remembering something, a smile appeared on her face, and her lips parted slightly, revealing a mouthful of pearly white. Shi Potian, seeing this beautiful woman emerging from her bath, was filled with lust. He burst through the door and rushed into the room. The girl, Yulian, was so frightened that she stammered, covering her chest with her hands and retreating to the edge of the bed. Shi Potian rushed forward, shoved the girl onto the bed, grabbed her neck with his right hand to silence her, and held down her struggling left leg with his left hand. Yu Lian's face turned red from being choked, and she tried to pry Shi Potian's right hand away with both hands, while twisting her whole body and kicking her right leg wildly. Seeing this, Lei Sheng took out a rope with a small wooden stick attached from his bag, first stuffing the stick horizontally into Yu Lian's mouth as she gasped for breath, and then tying it tightly behind her head. Seeing that Yu Lian could no longer scream, Shi Potian released his right hand and ripped off Yu Lian's bra. Her pair of firm breasts swayed with her twisting body. Yu Lian tried to cover her chest with her hands, and Shi Potian took the opportunity to throw her to the ground, with Lei Sheng sitting on top of her.

Yu Lian sobbed, trying to prop herself up with her hands on the ground, but Lei Sheng twisted her left arm behind her back, tied her wrist tightly with rope, and pulled her up forcefully until her left arm seemed to break. She gave up resisting, and Lei Sheng took the opportunity to pull her right hand from her right shoulder to her back, tying it tightly with the same rope used to bind her left hand. Yu Lian's arms were tied diagonally behind her back in a '/' shape, and the remaining rope passed between her legs, around her chest, and tied tightly behind her neck. "Chief Shi, this pose is called 'Jade Maiden Carrying a Sword'," Lei Sheng said with a smile, looking at the beauty beneath him.

When the three of them returned to the "Tibetan Incense Cave," the sky was already showing the first light of dawn. Shui Ling was taken out of the cloth bag, and Yu Lian's fear intensified when she saw Shui Ling bound in this manner. Shi Potian felt tired. Seeing that dawn was approaching, he said to Ximen and the other man, "Untie them and put them in the rattan cage. Tonight, I'll have a three-hundred-round battle with Yu Lian and Lei Sheng." The two men quickly untied the ropes binding the two women, each twisting one arm, and locked them in the rattan cage. The two women could only lie in the cage, each touching the purple rope marks on their bodies, feeling bitter and uncertain of their fate.

That night, the three returned to the cave. Shi Potian sat down at the stone table, and Ximen and the other man brought the two women to the table. The two women lowered their heads. Yu Lian covered her bare chest with her arms. Shui Ling, after all, was a woman of the world, and her almond-shaped eyes secretly glanced around, no longer showing much fear. Lei Sheng said to Shi Potian, "What are your orders, Chief?" "Let them take off their clothes themselves. Lei Sheng will use his methods." The two women had no choice but to untie their sashes and remove their embroidered clothes, stripping naked. They knelt on the ground, submitting to their will. Lei Sheng first flipped Shui Ling onto her back, took out a rope, and tied her forearms and calves together, forcing her legs apart and opening her vagina. Lei Sheng then used another rope to tie Shui Ling's chest into a figure-eight shape, constricting her breasts. "This is called 'Flowers Welcoming Guests'," Lei Sheng said. He then straddled Yu Lian, binding her forearms to her upper arms with rope, and tying her calves and thighs together. He then similarly tied her breasts into a figure-eight shape, lifted Yu Lian, made her kneel, and pressed her head down. "'Jade Rabbit in the Moon Palace'," Lei Sheng said with a laugh.

Although the two women were bound in such a humiliating position, they were mentally prepared, their bodies drenched in sweat, their limbs quickly becoming numb. Shi Potian, unable to bear it any longer, picked up Yu Lian and carried her into a stone chamber. "You two play there," he said. Xi Men and the other man were overjoyed and carried Shui Ling into another stone chamber.

Yu Lian was thrown onto the bed. Shi Potian saw her slender, jade-like figure, delicate and alluring, her breasts bound, exuding a cold and beautiful allure. He hurriedly undressed and climbed on top of her, his mouth warming her cheeks, his hands caressing her snowy breasts, his lust burning fiercely. He forcefully thrust his penis into her. Yu Lian's virgin body was in great pain, her brows furrowed, groaning incessantly, crying out in pain. Shi Potian thrust and pounded forcefully, disregarding her delicate flower, wantonly ravaging her jade-like body. Yu Lian suffered unbearably, crying out, "Please spare me!" Shi Potian was in the throes of passion and had no mercy. Yu Lian was powerless and helpless, pleading pitifully, but Shi Potian ignored her, pressing down hard, thrusting deeply and brutally, leaving the tender, untouched Yu Lian writhing and bleeding profusely. As the first thrust of the night deepened, Yu Lian felt a slight pain in her vagina, completely forgetting the agony of the ropes binding her. Her mouth began to utter lewd moans. Shi Potian's strength remained undiminished. Yu Lian's vagina was moist and slippery with fluid. Finally, Shi Potian reached his climax, withdrawing his penis and spraying his semen onto Yu Lian's face. Yu Lian's almond-shaped eyes were glazed, her breath coming in soft gasps. She parted her lips slightly, tasting the semen that had flowed onto them

. Shi Potian pounced on Yu Lian, his hands caressing her breasts, utterly exhausted. In the adjacent stone chamber, Shui Ling, a woman of the night, lay on her back on the bed, her eyes filled with seductive allure. Ximen Shuang, already burning with desire, straddled Shui Ling, pulling her tightly bound hands and feet to her sides, pressing them against her breasts, and thrusting his penis inside. Shui Ling's hands and feet were bound together, initially causing discomfort, but she quickly became overwhelmed by the intense pleasure of the hot penis. Her hands, bound to her calves, opened and closed rapidly, and her mouth uttered lewd moans. Ximen, displaying his skillful technique, thrust left and right, pumping and pounding with increasing force. Shuiling's love hole eagerly welcomed him, her face flushed, drowsy as if asleep, her body trembling and weak, truly like someone drunk. Leisheng, unable to restrain himself, stripped off his clothes and stuffed his penis into Shuiling's mouth, thrusting and swaying. Shuiling, attacked from above and below, was even more aroused, her saliva and fluids flowing freely, her expression dazed, as if she were insane. At this moment, Leisheng was exhausted, Shuiling's mouth was full of white foam, her lips smeared with semen, and Ximen also lay on top of Shuiling, breathing heavily. Shuiling was even more ecstatic, her body limp, having long forgotten the pain of being bound, her almond eyes glazed, panting incessantly, semen dripping from her lips onto the bed.

After resting for a while, the three men regained their energy and threw the two women back into the stone hall. Yulian was still shedding tears, but Shuiling seemed rather unsatisfied. Lei Sheng untied the two women's hands and feet, leaving the chest rope untouched. Then he bound Yu Lian's wrists with rope, threaded the rope through an iron ring in the cave ceiling, and hoisted Yu Lian up. Yu Lian raised her hands high, backs of her hands touching, the rope wrapped around her wrists, her toes almost touching the ground. Lei Sheng then used rope to tightly bind her ankles, calves, and thighs. Lei Sheng patted Yu Lian's plump buttocks and gave her a hard push, making Yu Lian sway in the air. "This binding posture is called 'Willow Swaying in the Wind'," Ximen Shuang shouted, "The charm of Tang poetry!" Seeing Hua Yu Lian hanging from the cave ceiling and Lei Sheng holding the rope and looking at her, Shui Ling trembled all over, spat out the foul-smelling semen in her mouth, and knelt on the ground, begging for mercy in a trembling voice.
Lei Sheng chuckled, straddled Shui Ling, twisted her arms behind her back to bind her wrists, and then tied her ankles with a copper rope. Shui Ling twisted her body in fear, so Lei Sheng tied another rope to the middle of the rope binding her hands and feet, threaded it through the iron ring on the cave ceiling, and pulled hard. Shui Ling was suspended in the air, her body forming a crescent shape. In pain, Shui Ling screamed for help. "A crescent moon," Lei Sheng said, securing the ropes. "This kind of binding can't last long, or it'll kill this little girl." The three of them admired the sight of her suspended in the air. The two beauties were truly captivating. Shi Potian remarked, "These beauties look even better tied up than usual." "Of course," Ximen replied with a hearty laugh, "do you prefer ropes to red makeup?" He continued, "Beauties can be divided into ten ranks. A rank ten beauty has white teeth, red lips, and clear, bright eyes. A rank nine beauty needs to have flawless, translucent skin. A rank eight beauty needs pear blossom breasts and firm, shapely peaks. A rank seven beauty needs a wasp waist, plump hips, and a slender figure. A rank six beauty needs graceful, jade-like legs sculpted from smooth skin. A rank five beauty, in addition to the above qualities, also needs slender, delicate legs and fragrant red sleeves. A rank four beauty..." "A naturally beautiful woman with a slender, rounded physique is hard to find. A third-grade beauty, with a melodious voice and alluring figure, is even rarer. A second-grade beauty, with a captivating, almost angry expression, is even more alluring. A first-grade beauty possesses all these qualities, yet still requires a spring-like, willow-like entrance—a rare find indeed." "What does 'slender, rounded physique' mean?" Lei Sheng asked. "These three-inch golden lotuses must be slender, small, round, and perfectly proportioned, hence the term 'slender, rounded physique,'" Ximen Shuang explained. "This is a family heirloom for judging beauty. A first-grade beauty is incredibly rare; if a woman lacks even one of these ten qualities, she will be demoted." "First-class beauty, like this Jade Lotus," Ximen Shuang pointed to the Jade Lotus hanging in the air, "I wonder what Chief Shi thinks of her beauty. Apart from that, this woman's breasts are a bit small, and her demeanor isn't seductive enough. She's at most a third-class beauty. As for this Water Girl, her vagina is loose, her big feet are useless, her moans are loud, and she's overly seductive. She's only a fifth-class beauty." Shi Potian looked at the two bound beauties, nodded, and thought to himself, "What rank can Ouyang Xue be? Right now, I think she's definitely second-class." The image of Ouyang Xue being bound flashed through his mind again.

"In my opinion, the key to judging a rope beauty is whether it's suitable for use. After being bound, the woman looks different from someone with regular makeup," Lei Sheng continued. "Beauty, fair skin, full breasts, and delicate hands are the highlights of a rope beauty. Beauty goes without saying; skin like jade, a voluptuous figure, and the rope penetrating the flesh are essential for a refined and elegant look, showcasing the strength and beauty of the binding. A pair of delicate hands further enhances the rope art. The hands are not only the objects of binding, but also, like the breasts, are crucial visual elements that enhance the rope art and stimulate the eye. A good rope beauty..." "Besides appearance, the first thing to look at is the rope technique used to bind her hands and the demeanor of her tightly bound hands. Secondly, the method of binding her chest; other binding methods are secondary." "You two are indeed from a family with a long tradition of rope binding, truly masters of seduction," Shi Potian said, pointing to Hua Yulian. "Put her down. Lei Sheng, bring me your family's secret manual. I'll try binding this beauty once." Ximen immediately put Hua Yulian down and untied the ropes. Lei Sheng then turned to a page in "Lei-style Rope Art." "How about this one, 'Guanyin Sitting on a Lotus'?" Lei Sheng said. Shi Potian took the book and looked at it. "The key to this posture is binding the legs. Don't touch Yulian's chest rope." With that, Shi Potian pulled up the soft, limp Yulian, who was on the verge of tears. He twisted her arms behind her back, placed them parallel to each other, and tightly bound them with double strands of rope. Then he crossed and bound her lower legs, and tied the remaining rope around Yulian's neck. Yulian could only sit on the ground with her head down, resembling a nun in meditation. Shi Potian stood up, looking at his work with great satisfaction. Yu Lian, however, suffered from aches and pains in her back and neck, numbness in her hands and feet, and unbearable pain from Shi Potian's pounding on her lower body. Her vision went black, and

she fainted. Her body fell backward, her bound legs raised in the air, her posture both tragic and alluring. Seeing this, Shi Potian said, "Lock them all in the rattan cage. We'll play with the beauties again tomorrow night." Shi Yuenan had been restless and irritable these days. The stunning beauty he had finally obtained had run away, his mother had died, and his house had been burned down. He kept thinking about Ouyang Xue's beautiful figure bound to the wooden pillar, and his heart was itching, his penis hard as iron. He left the study, thought for a moment, and walked towards the fifth concubine's room. When he reached the door, he found it locked. He shouted a few times, and after a while, there was a sound from inside. The fifth concubine, Li Lizhen, opened the door. Li Lizhen's black hair was disheveled, her face flushed, and she looked somewhat flustered. She wore a pale yellow nightgown, her breasts slightly exposed, her fair and tender body half-naked. "Why are you closing the door in broad daylight!"
Seeing the fifth concubine's delicate face filled with fear, Shi Yuenan found her even more alluring. Li Lizhen opened her cherry lips but didn't speak. Seeing Shi Yuenan staring at her, she subconsciously covered herself with her nightgown. Shi Yuenan closed the door, grabbed Li Lizhen, kissed her cheek, and said, "I'm here to relieve your pent-up desire, look at you, so horny." After saying that, she threw her onto the bed, tore off her nightgown, and Li Lizhen, completely naked, had fair and tender skin, with distinct curves. Her two smooth and fair arms hooked around Shi Yuenan's neck, her slender waist swayed slightly, and her snow-white legs swayed slowly, exuding a seductive charm. Shi Yuenan took off her clothes and got into bed, turned Li Lizhen over, and made her kneel on the bed, her hands on the bed, her white buttocks raised high. Shi Yuenan bound her hands behind her back, thrusting his penis deep into her vagina, penetrating to the root, relentlessly pounding and drilling. Li Lizhen moaned and groaned, her juices flowing freely, her limbs limp, her fragrant sweat soaking the bed. Shi Yuenan had left Li Lizhen's body ravaged, her clitoris withered, her limbs powerless. "Shi Yuenan, having exhausted himself, took a breath and stroked his limp concubine on the bed. Suddenly, he felt a movement under the bed. He bent down and saw a servant hiding there, naked, fondling himself, which had caused the commotion. Seeing that Shi Yuenan had discovered him, the servant quickly rolled out from under the bed and ran away. Shi Yuenan stepped forward and struck him with a single blow, causing him to vomit blood. It turned out that the fifth concubine was having an affair, and the lover was hiding under the bed. Shi Yuenan was furious. Li Lizhen was terrified, kneeling on the ground begging for mercy.

Shi Yuenan snorted and left the room. Li Lizhen hurriedly put on her nightgown, at a loss for what to do." Shi Yuennan returned to the room, rope in hand. Li Lizhen's face was pale, and she trembled uncontrollably. Shi Yuennan lifted Li Lizhen and threw her onto a square table. Lizhen lay face up on the table, and Shi Yuennan tightly bound her hands together, palms facing each other. The rope was secured to the table legs, and her two long, white legs were spread apart and tied to the table legs. Li Lizhen was bound face up on the table, tied in a "V" shape, and kept begging for mercy, but Shi Yuennan ignored her. He found a small piece of wood and inserted it into Li Lizhen's genitals. Lizhen was in excruciating pain and screamed loudly. Shi Yuennan stuffed a pair of socks into her mouth. Li Lizhen writhed in agony, her breasts trembling, which further aroused Shi Yuennan's bestiality. He pushed aside the hair covering Li Lizhen's cheeks and slapped her twice. He then found two bamboo clips and clamped her nipples. Li Lizhen's screams startled the other wives. They gathered outside the window, but dared not enter the room. Shi Yuenan lit a candle and dripped the wax onto her fair skin. Li Lizhen trembled in pain, whimpering, tears streaming from her eyes, and fainted. Shi Yuenan went out of the room and said to the steward, "Hang this wretched woman up." Then he left the Shi residence.
The steward said to the wives, "Please help Fifth Concubine dress so I can carry out Master's orders." The wives went into the room, untied the ropes, and hurriedly dressed Lizhen. The steward, along with several servants, lifted Li Lizhen up again, tied her arms behind her back, bound her wrists with two hemp ropes, and hoisted her up through the rafters. Her toes barely touched the ground, her body arched, her arms spread apart and raised, her head forced down. Lizhen struggled a few times, groaning in pain. The first wife said to the steward, "Why are you tied up like this? People will die." The sixth wife, Zhang Ziyi, also said, "Yes, loosen it a bit." The steward replied, "Ladies, this is called 'Phoenix Spreading Its Wings,' it's what Master ordered." Everyone had no choice but to leave the room.

Shi Yuenan walked into the street, wandering around. Suddenly, she saw a girl walking out of a pharmacy. She had a graceful figure, wearing a honey-colored pleated skirt and a beige vest. Her small, delicate hands, like carved white jade, carried a box of medicine. Her black hair was tied into a bun and hung down her back, revealing a section of her fair neck. Her waist swayed gracefully, and she walked hurriedly into an inn. Shi Yuenan, accompanied by several servants, chased after the girl to the door. The innkeeper hurriedly came out to greet her. Shi Yuenan inquired about the girl's background, and the innkeeper told her that the girl's name was Shangguan Hongxiu, the daughter of a former Vice Minister of the Ministry of Personnel. The Minister of Personnel was dismissed from his post and returned to his hometown, but unfortunately died of illness on the way. The old lady was also sick in the inn, and Miss Hongxiu had just gone to the street to buy medicine.

Shi Yuenan walked to Hongxiu's room, pushed open the door, and found Hongxiu feeding the old lady her medicine. Startled by the stranger's intrusion, Shi Yuenan stared at Hongxiu, speechless, stunned by her beauty. Hongxiu had an almond-shaped face, peach-blossom cheeks, eyes like autumn water, eyebrows like distant mountains, and sharply defined sideburns that shone like mirrors. Anger welled up within her, her brows furrowed slightly, and a blush spread across her cheeks. "What are you doing!" she cried, her voice alluring and captivating. Shi Yuenan, as if waking from a dream, said, "I want to marry you as my seventh concubine." Hongxiu, filled with shame and anger, grabbed a broom and struck Shi Yuenan. Shi Yuenan dodged, grabbed Hongxiu's right wrist, twisted it behind her back, and then grabbed Hongxiu's left wrist, also twisting it behind her back. He then stepped on Hongxiu's leg, forcing her to kneel with her arms twisted behind her back, screaming for help. The old lady, seeing this, fainted on the bed; who would dare enter? Shi Yuennan released Hongxiu and laughed, "Tomorrow I'll marry her properly, enjoy your happiness with me." He turned to the servants and said, "Keep an eye on her, the master will marry her tomorrow morning." He then strode away. Hongxiu threw herself onto the bed, only to find the old lady already dead. Two servants closed the doors and windows and stood guard at the door. Hongxiu was heartbroken and tried to hang herself with a rope, but it broke, and she fell to the ground. Hearing the noise, the servants rushed into the room and saw Hongxiu about to commit suicide. They quickly grabbed her, pulled her to a pillar, tied her wrists behind her back, and bound her entire body to the pillar. The ropes bound the girl's slender body, making her breasts appear even more prominent. The two servants, while binding Hongxiu, groped her genitals, their lust rising, but they dared not touch her, only pinching her breasts and buttocks for their own arousal. They then found a piece of red silk and used it to tie Hongxiu's cherry-like mouth shut, preventing her from screaming. The two men, having finished binding her, approached Hongxiu and said, "Seventh Concubine, we're sorry. If you die, our whole family will die. Please bear with this for now, don't blame us." They kowtowed and then went to guard the door.
Night fell quickly. Hongxiu had been bound to the wooden pillar in a "lady embracing a pillar" position for a whole day. The servants had fed her twice, but she hadn't eaten a single bite.

Her bound body was numb, her tears had dried, and she felt bitter resentment: "I, a noble lady, have ended up as a concubine, bound and gagged. Truly, beauty is fleeting." Suddenly, there was a commotion outside. The two servants left the room, and as the door opened, two dark figures flashed in, one tall and one short. One was slender and graceful, dressed in night clothes and wearing a mask—it was Ouyang Xue, the leader of Qingfeng Mountain stronghold. It turned out that Qingfeng Mountain's scouts in Shibao Town had learned that Shi Yuenan was getting married the next day and informed Ouyang Xue. Ouyang Xue devised a plan to kill Shi Yuenan under the guise of a ruckus and avenge herself. Just now, she and Shi Potian lured away the servants and slipped into the room. Hongxiu looked at the two, unsure of friend or foe. At this moment, the servants returned to the door, peeked out, and seeing that Hongxiu was still tied to the pillar, they closed the door with peace of mind. Ouyang Xue and Shi Potian emerged from the shadows and walked to Hongxiu: "Don't be afraid, I've come to save you." As Ouyang Xue spoke, she heard a servant outside the door say, "Fourth concubine, what brings you here?" A silvery voice replied, "A new sister has entered the household. Master asked me to take a look. Tomorrow morning, I'll send the seventh concubine to her sedan chair." With the voice, Shi Yuenan's fourth concubine, Jiang Mei, entered the room. Jiang Mei had a fair, oval face with a pointed chin, smiling eyebrows, and her jade-like hands crossed in front of her. She was graceful and lithe, wearing a pink, form-fitting silk top embroidered with plum blossoms and a light red pleated long skirt. Her long hair, tied back with a white ribbon, swayed gently as she entered the room. Seeing Hongxiu's appearance, she smiled slightly: "Why are you doing this, sister? Untie me." Two guards quickly untied her ropes, and Jiang Mei sat down in a chair. She continued, "This Master Sanshan Baili is a man of his word. Back then, I was willing to die, but he bound me and forced me into his household. I was beaten and tortured that day, almost to the point of death. Now, thinking about it, what was the point? Now I live a life of luxury, what more could I ask for? If I had submitted to him earlier, I would have avoided this suffering." As she spoke, Jiang Mei placed her hands on the black table, making them appear even whiter. Hongxiu touched the rope marks on her wrists, knowing that Ouyang Xue had come to rescue her. She was no longer afraid. Staring at Jiang Mei, she thought, "I always thought myself beautiful, but this woman is delicate yet alluring, innocent yet with a touch of flirtatiousness." "You all stay away. Don't disturb us sisters tonight." Saying this, she stood up and walked to Hongxiu, scrutinizing her carefully. "This little thing is really adorable. No wonder the master took a liking to her at first sight. Tomorrow's wedding dress is here." Just as she finished speaking, a rope was suddenly put around her neck. Before she could scream, a wad of handkerchief was stuffed into her mouth. Ouyang Xue gagged Jiang Mei, while Shi Potian pushed her to the ground, straddling her. Jiang Mei whimpered, twisting and kicking, trying to break free from Shi Potian, but Shi Potian was already a master of martial arts. Jiang Mei's right arm was pulled from her shoulder to behind her neck, pressed against her neck, and a rope around her neck was tied around her wrist. It was then pulled back behind her neck, and her left arm was twisted in the same way, tied around her left wrist, and then both wrists were tied together with her neck. Jiang Mei's bound hands clutched her neck, her head and hands moving, her chest pulled even more prominently by her arms, her breasts seemingly about to burst out of her tight-fitting clothes. Shi Potian then tied Jiang Mei's legs, stood up, and watched her writhe on the ground. Her jade-like hands, bound behind her head, opened and closed, and fear flashed in her almond-shaped eyes. The beautiful woman who had been smiling and charming just moments before was now a tragic figure after being bound. "Done, 'Magu Holding a Longevity Peach'," Shi Potian clapped his hands and said.
Ouyang Xue and Hongxiu watched Shi Potian swiftly bind Jiang Mei in this way, a strange feeling welling up in their hearts. Shi Potian grabbed Jiang Mei and threw her off the bed. Ouyang Xue said to Hongxiu, "Sister, I'll marry in your place tomorrow. You and Brother Shi run away." Hongxiu was deeply grateful.

The next day at dawn, Ouyang Xue put on her red wedding dress and covered her head with a veil. Hongxiu and Shi Potian hid under the bed and knocked Jiang Mei unconscious. Surrounded by three beauties—Ouyang Xue, cold and elegant; Hongxiu, delicate and pretty; and Jiang Mei, alluring—Shi Potian felt a surge of lust, but fearing for his life, he dared not act rashly.

The bridal sedan chair arrived at the gate, and Ouyang Xue gracefully got in and left. Shi Potian wrapped Jiang Mei in a bed sheet and had Ximen Shuang, who was waiting at the door, take her back to the Hidden Fragrance Cave. He and

Hongxiu then left the village. The bridal sedan chair arrived at the Shi residence, and Shi Yuenan helped Ouyang Xue out of the sedan chair. Seeing the many servants around her and knowing that her dagger was hidden at her waist and difficult to draw, Ouyang Xue suppressed her anger and walked forward. When they reached the bridal chamber, the steward took out a red rope. Shi Yuenan grabbed Ouyang Xue's wrists and tied them together with the red rope. A pair of delicate, white hands hung limply in front of her, their slender fingers accentuated by the red rope, making them even more beautiful. Ouyang Xue hesitated for a moment, then her hands were bound, feeling annoyed. Shi Yuenan, inhaling the fragrance emanating from Ouyang Xue, felt a surge of pleasure and said, "Don't be afraid, beauty. This is a custom of the Shi family, called 'Red Thread Binding Hands.'" Entering the room, the ladies of the Shi family sat in a row. Shi Yuenan introduced them according to their order of marriage: First Lady Zhang Yu, Second Lady Gong Li, Third Lady Xu Jinglei, Fourth Lady Jiang Mei (absent), Fifth Lady Li Lizhen (punished), and Sixth Lady Zhang Ziyi. After the introductions, they entered the bridal chamber. Shi Yuenan went out to greet relatives and friends, tying the red rope binding Ouyang Xue's wrists to the bedpost before leaving. Seeing no one in the room, Ouyang Xue took out a dagger from her waist with her bound hands and tried to cut the ropes binding her hands, but she couldn't untie them, leaving her drenched in sweat. Just then, the door opened, and a group of people escorted the drunken Shi Yuennan inside. Seeing that she couldn't wait any longer, Ouyang Xue leaped up, her bound hands gripping a dagger, and plunged it into Shi Yuennan's chest, twisting it violently. Shi Yuennan died instantly. Chaos erupted. Ouyang Xue leaped onto the roof and raced towards the village gate. The guards at the gate, caught completely off guard, were cut down by the Qingfeng Mountain guards lying in ambush. Ouyang Xue mounted her horse, and the group headed towards Qingfeng Mountain. At this moment, Shi Long and Shi Hu, with thirty or forty guards, gave chase to Qingfeng Mountain. The guards closed the gate. Chaos erupted in the Shi family mansion. Zhang Yu told the Guan family, "Quickly go to the capital and call the Third Young Master home."

As evening approached, twenty or thirty servants arrived at the town gate and shouted to the servants on the stockade wall, "Open the gate quickly! The female thief who tried to assassinate the master has been captured!" Hongxiu was pushed out from the crowd. Her arms were crossed in front of her chest, two ropes binding her wrists, which were then tied behind her back and wrapped several times around her upper body. Hongxiu had been staying in Shibao Town for several days and was known to many. The servants hesitated when they saw Hongxiu bound in a "left-right embrace" position at the front of the procession, but without seeing Shi Long or Shi Hu. Those below the wall shouted, "The Second Young Master is injured; the Eldest Young Master is with him at the back." At that moment, another group of people slowly approached the stockade gate. The servants hurriedly opened the gate, and the people from outside the town surged in, engaging in a bloody massacre. It turned out that the Qingfeng Mountain forces had ambushed and annihilated the Shibao Town troops pursuing Ouyang Xue, then used Hongxiu Zuo as bait to trick them into opening the gates and capturing Shibao Town.

After a period of chaos, Qingfeng Mountain controlled the town, and many of their soldiers were busy sending spoils of war to their stronghold. Ouyang Xue, accompanied by Shi Potian, arrived at the Shi family compound. The two young masters of the Shi family had been killed, and the three young ladies had fled in rebellion. The remaining servants and maids, led by the five ladies, knelt in the courtyard.

Ouyang Xue surveyed these people, and because the men of the Shi family had been killed and their blood feud avenged, she felt pity and said to Shi Potian, "Don't make things difficult for these women."

She then noticed four pretty young maids among the group of servants, their features delicate and charming. She approached them and asked, "What are your names? Would you like to come with my mother?" These four young maids, named Ru Ping, Xia Qing, Li Zi, and Zhu Yin, were newly bought from Suzhou. They lived in constant fear, wary of the men in the Shi household. Seeing Ouyang Xue's kindness and cuteness, they readily agreed. At this moment, Hongxiu, now untied, came before Ouyang Xue. Ouyang Xue said to Hongxiu, "Take them up the mountain; I'll teach you martial arts." The five quickly agreed to go with Ouyang Xue back to the mountain.

Shi Potian saw them off, dismissed the others, leaving only the five ladies kneeling on the ground. Lei Sheng quickly bound them and sent them to the Hidden Fragrance Cave.

Shi Potian directed the transport of valuables until nightfall.

Ouyang Xue was overjoyed; her revenge was complete, and the mountain stronghold was even more prosperous. Having five new girls to keep her company would also alleviate her loneliness. After listening to Shi Potian's report on the harvest, he ordered him to go to the camp to make arrangements, while he taught Hongxiu and the others martial arts.

Shi Potian secretly sent men to search for the three young ladies, intending to eliminate them completely.

After finishing his duties at the camp, Shi Potian arrived at the Hidden Incense Cave. Lei Sheng and his companion hurriedly greeted him, saying, "Please, Chief Shi, appreciate the 'Eight Beauties' rope-bound scene." The three entered the cave hall and immediately saw Zhang Yu and Gong Li, two women in their late twenties, still possessing considerable charm. Zhang Yu's arms were tightly bound behind her back, her chest bound in a figure-eight shape. Her ankles and thighs were pressed together, bound with rope, and she knelt on the ground, her black hair disheveled, head bowed and silent. "The Dragon Girl Kneels to Guanyin," Lei Sheng said, lifting Zhang Yu's pretty face with his hand. Shi Potian glanced at her, then turned to look at Gong Li. Gong Li's shoulders slumped, her wrists and knees bound together, her body bent in a bowing posture, her legs wrapped in rope. Her clothes were torn at the back, revealing her well-maintained, fair and delicate back. "Bowing to Welcome Guests," Lei Sheng pointed at Shui Ling again: "Jade Maiden Drawing the Bow." Shui Ling was naked, her arms raised high, her wrists bound to a stone pillar with ropes. Her chest was tied in a "sheep" shape, her breasts high and prominent, and her legs were also fixed to the stone pillar at the ankles with ropes. A log was wedged between Shui Ling's slender waist and the stone pillar, pushing her waist away from the pillar and arching her body forward. Shui Ling's bound body and the stone pillar formed a "d" shape, quite like a bow. Shi Potian patted Shui Ling's protruding belly, then looked at Hua Yulian, who was suspended from another pillar. Hua Yulian's arms were wrapped around the pillar with ropes haphazardly around her body, and her legs were bent upwards and tied to the pillar. "This pose is called 'Fairy Climbing a Tree'," Lei Sheng said, then led Shi Potian to two stone tables and said, "Beautiful Flower Vase, Chief Shi, do you think it looks like one?" "Not bad, creative." Xu Jinglei and Li Lizhen were fixed to the stone tables, their bodies tied backwards, their arms outstretched and tied to the table legs, their legs bound and pulled towards their heads, their buttocks raised high, forming a platform, with a bouquet of flowers inserted between their thighs. The two women were in great pain from being bound and bent over. Seeing the two beauties' faces flushed with pain, Shi Potian was extremely excited, his eyes blazing with fire. "Chief Shi, look over here, 'Flower Blooming on a Bamboo Pole'." Lei Sheng pointed at Jiang Mei. Shi Potian turned his head and saw Jiang Mei bound between two bamboo poles, her arms outstretched and tied to the upper pole, her legs spread apart and tied to the lower pole. Her pink clothes were in disarray, her breasts were bound into an "8" shape, her left breast was exposed, her pink neck was lowered, and her long hair covered her pink face. Shi Potian looked to the right at Zhang Ziyi, who was hanging in the air. He saw that her arms were tied behind her back, her upper body was bound into three sections, her breasts were bound by ropes, and a rope was tied to a rope on her back, suspending her. Her left foot was touching the ground, and her right leg was suspended by another rope and raised to her chest. "Chief Shi, this is called 'Phoenix Standing Alone'." Shi Potian could no longer suppress his lust. He walked to Zhang Ziyi, tore off her clothes in a few strokes, and kissed her pink face wildly. A beautiful woman, her skin like porcelain, was suspended in the air, the ropes digging into her flesh, accentuating her delicate features. Terrified and in pain, Zhang Ziyi closed her eyes, submitting to Shi Potian's abuse.

Shi Potian untied the rope binding Zhang Ziyi's left leg, using it to bind her left ankle. The remaining rope passed through a hanging ring, suspending her leg high in the air. The rope through the ring then bound her right leg, suspending her as well. Suspended and bound in this manner, Zhang Ziyi lay flat in the air, her legs bent and raised high. The ropes had reddened her fair skin, and Zhang Ziyi groaned in pain. These groans only excited Shi Potian. He removed his clothes and stood between Zhang Ziyi's legs. Ximen Shuang loosened the ropes, lowering Zhang Ziyi's suspension. Shi Potian parted her legs and thrust his member into her body. Zhang Ziyi groaned in pain. Shi Potian, his hands gripping her body bound by ropes, moved back and forth in sync with his thrusts. Zhang Ziyi was in the prime of her life, childless, and her member was incredibly tight and arousing. The suspension, her legs clamped together, made Shi Potian feel exceptionally good. Seeing Zhang Ziyi's white buttocks raised high, her breasts heaving, and her soft moans, he grew even more excited, disregarding her delicate beauty, thrusting hundreds of times. Despite the pain, Zhang Ziyi felt waves of pleasure, causing her to writhe and sway, her suspended member swaying with the ropes. Shi Potian, satisfied, cried out in delight. Ximen and Lei Sheng, watching nearby, were also captivated, their desire palpable.

After a short rest, Shi Potian said to Ximen and Lei Sheng, "Bring Jiang Mei into my room. You two can each choose one and play with her to your heart's content." Overjoyed, the two men placed Zhang Ziyi, bound like a "beautiful woman standing on a sail," on the ground, still binding her hands and feet, leaving her breathless. They then untied Jiang Mei and took her to the stone chamber. Ximen Shuang went straight to Li Lizhen, while Lei Sheng rushed towards Xu Jinglei. After untying her, they each carried her to their own stone chambers.

Jiang Mei was ragged, her jade-like body slightly exposed. Her shoes had long since fallen off, revealing her bare feet. She touched her numb wrists, huddled in the corner of the bed, her face even paler with fear. Seeing Shi Potian enter the room naked, holding a rope, she became even more terrified, her body trembling, unable to utter a sound. Shi Potian looked at the pitiful Jiang Mei, shaking the rope in his hand, thinking, "My lust has subsided a bit. Today I'm going to have some fun with this beauty." As he thought this, he got into bed and came to Jiang Mei's side. Jiang Mei covered her chest with her jade-like hands, pleading for mercy, but this only excited Shi Potian more. He grasped Jiang Mei's hands and examined them closely, noticing her slender fingers, delicate nails, and soft, boneless texture. Shi Potian slowly unbuttoned Jiang Mei's top, gently peeling it off. Jiang Mei dared not resist, her hands clenched tightly, softly pleading for mercy. Shi Potian, however, was not about to give in. He caressed Jiang Mei's fair shoulders, then her back, unhooking her bra. Her breasts were completely exposed, freshly peeled nipples, bright red and glistening. They felt smooth, soft, full, and elastic in Shi Potian's hands.

He gently held them, examining them carefully. Jiang Mei lowered her head even further, a few tears falling onto Shi Potian's hands. Shi Potian picked up a hemp rope, looped it around Jiang Mei's neck, cupped her pretty face, kissed her, and said, "Good girl, be good." He kissed her cheek and began to tie her up. The rope around her neck was knotted, then knotted again below her breasts, and then tied twice more downwards. The rope passed between her legs, pulled down behind her, through the noose around her neck, split into two strands, went to her chest, wrapped around the noose below her chest, and was pulled into a diamond shape. It returned to her back, crossed over, and returned to her chest, where the other two nooses were also pulled into diamond shapes. Now, Jiang Mei's jade-like upper body was covered in diamond-shaped nooses, the ropes digging into her flesh, dividing her fair skin into sections, full of allure. Jiang Mei was in pain all over, trying to untie the ropes, but Shi Potian pressed her down on the bed, tied her arms behind her back, wrapped the remaining rope around her forearms several times and knotted them, then tied her hands together in a cross shape. Jiang Mei's upper body was bound like a dumpling, writhing slightly on the bed, groaning in pain.

Shi Potian turned Jiang Mei, who was bound in a "jade tortoise shell" position, over. Jiang Mei's cheeks flushed red with pain, making her even more beautiful. The lamplight beside the bed illuminated her exceptionally delicate face, making her radiant and adding to her charm. The ancients said, "A beauty under the lamplight is a hundred times more alluring," and this was indeed true. Shi Potian's heart trembled, and he gradually lost control. Jiang Mei, however, kept her eyes glazed over, her hair disheveled, and remained silent. Shi Potian caressed Jiang Mei's body; it was smooth as mutton fat, moist as jade. He touched her nipples, finding them even more alluring. Jiang Mei let out a few soft moans, her delicate brows furrowing slightly, adding to her charm. Shi Potian tore off Jiang Mei's lower garment, revealing her shapely, long legs, like white jade, without a single flaw. He then took out two hemp ropes, tied them around her ankles, and pulled them up to her thighs, binding them together. Jiang Mei's thighs and calves were bound together. Shi Potian gently parted her legs, revealing her inner beauty, and mounted her, inserting his penis into her. Jiang Mei, bound tightly, could not defend herself and could only endure Shi Potian's thrusting and humiliation. Seeing Jiang Mei's starry eyes flash with surprise and her face contorted in pain, Shi Potian cupped her cheeks, kissed her, and said, "My darling, your beauty truly captivates me." He then thrust wildly, gradually reaching a climax. Jiang Mei also gradually found pleasure, moaning softly, her juices flowing freely, her slender waist swaying gently, her phoenix eyes slanting. Soon, she was exhausted and deeply aroused, experiencing a blissful dream, completely forgetting the pain of being bound. Seeing this, Shi Potian's lust intensified. Holding her bound legs, he thrust with all his might, making soft squelching sounds. Jiang Mei cried out repeatedly, her lust growing stronger each day, her allure becoming increasingly pronounced. Her parts flinched and shrank, her desires rising and falling, her desires surging and yielding. Shi Potian, knowing she was enjoying herself, deeply thrust and rubbed, causing Jiang Mei to feel intensely itchy and her juices to flow freely. She frequently lifted her jade-like buttocks to meet his penis, her mouth spitting out sweet fragrance as she offered it to him. Seeing Jiang Mei's alluring charm and complete immersion in the moment, Shi Potian was overjoyed. He thrust seven or eight hundred times in one go, leaving Jiang Mei dizzy and unable to continue.

Lei Sheng carried Xu Jinglei into the room, threw her onto the bed, raised her hands above her head, bound her wrists, and tied the rope to the headboard. Xu Jinglei twisted her body, trying to break free of her restraints. Lei Sheng laughed and said, "Beauty, this is called 'Rope-Tethered Mermaid.' Compared to other binding methods, you'll suffer much less. Be a good girl, or I won't be polite." As he spoke, he looked Xu Jinglei up and down. She appeared to be in her early twenties, with beautiful eyes and cheeks, delicate eyebrows and cloud-like hair. She wore a light red, sheer, gossamer-wing-like long dress, her figure both alluring and captivating. Her entire body was on full display, her navel and breasts faintly visible. Lei Sheng peeled off her long dress, revealing her delicate shoulders, slender waist, and snow-white skin. She was graceful, delicate, and exquisite, her face flushed, her brows slightly furrowed. Lei Sheng caressed her warm, soft breasts, his body burning with desire. He quickly stripped her naked, thrusting his penis inside her, making Xu Jinglei's eyes half-close, her breasts tremble, and her waist twist repeatedly.

Because Lei Sheng only tied Xu Jinglei's hands to the headboard, leaving her body unrestrained, and given Shi Yue's advanced age and declining strength, coupled with Xu Jinglei's long-term celibacy, Lei Sheng's vigorous thrusts were exceptionally strong. She had long forgotten that she was a woman being robbed, and was completely oblivious to the pain of the ropes binding her wrists. She only felt her heart fluttering with desire, as if insects were burrowing inside her, and she tightly clamped her legs together. Lei Sheng then lifted her lotus feet, thrusting deep into her flower, sometimes shallow, sometimes deep, sometimes revealing, sometimes lifting. Xu Jinglei was enjoying herself immensely, her pretty eyes filled with affection, her jade hands outstretched, her body appearing extremely alluring in the candlelight. Lei Sheng was greatly aroused, his pleasure increasing, pinching her breasts, kissing her peach cheeks, thrusting left and right, until he was exhausted and satisfied, he withdrew his penis, and his semen sprayed onto Xu Jinglei's face. After resting for a while, seeing that they were panting heavily, their eyes still languid, and their interest undiminished, he cursed inwardly, "This slut, I'm exhausted, and she's still not finished." A surge of anger rose in his heart, he found a rope, spread her legs apart, and tied them to the foot of the bed. Xu Jinglei was still immersed in lewd pleasure, letting the ropes bind her, her breasts rising and falling, her tongue licking the semen that dripped

to her lips, a complete image of a wanton woman. Seeing that Li Lizhen's clothes were tattered and her body covered in dust from being punished at the Shi family's house, Ximen Shuang stripped her naked and pushed her into the hot spring. Amidst the steam, the naked Li Lizhen appeared before Ximen Shuang. Through the thin mist, Li Lizhen's skin was as white as snow, soft and smooth as jade, her face flushed, gentle and graceful, her figure alluring. One hand covered her breast, the other her private parts, her head bowed, weak and unable to contain herself. Ximen stared greedily at her, at her snow-white neck, her creamy breasts, her white, round breasts, and the soft, downy pubic area between her snow-white thighs. He felt a burning heat, an unbearable tingling, and a surge of lust. His manhood hardened. He lifted Li Lizhen, not even bothering to wipe the water droplets from her body, and threw her onto the bed. Li Lizhen snorted, squeezed her legs together, and covered her genitals with her hands. Ximen undressed and got onto the bed. Seeing Ximen's enormous penis, Li Lizhen was terrified and abruptly turned and got off the bed. Ximen was furious. He grabbed Li Lizhen's right wrist, twisted it behind her back, and turned her to the edge of the bed. She tried to struggle, but her left arm was also twisted behind her back. Ximen used hemp rope to tie her hands tightly together, back to back, and threaded the remaining rope through the hanging rings. With a forceful pull, he hoisted her arms up, her body leaning forward, her head lowered. The hemp rope through the rings was then tied to her thighs, hoisting her right leg up. The pain of being tied up with her arms behind her back was excruciating. Li Lizhen screamed for help. Ximen found a strip of cloth and gagged her. She could only whimper, cold sweat pouring down her face from the pain. The water droplets on her body made her fair skin even more alluring. Ximen moved her suspended right leg and placed his penis inside her tight, narrow, pink, snow-white, soft little thing, and inserted it. Li Lizhen felt pain, her face flushed red, and her eyebrows furrowed. Ximen Shuang felt a warm, tight embrace inside, which he found very interesting. He thrust in and out rapidly, and Li Lizhen felt as if she were being branded on fire. She couldn't bear it, her body trembling, moving with the ropes, her soft cries sounding like sobs, and tears streaming down her face. Ximen found it inconvenient to stand while doing this, so he lowered Li Lizhen from the air and placed her on the bed, still binding her hands behind her back. Just as Li Lizhen tried to get up, Ximen pressed her down, rendering her unable to move. Ximen Shuang spread her legs, suspending her in mid-air, exposing her jade cave, and then thrust in again. Li Lizhen felt as hard as iron all around her, a five or six-inch-long, wine-glass-thick object pressing against her, causing her excruciating pain as if being stabbed with a knife. Ximen's hands caressed her breasts, and his lower body thrust in and out, gradually sliding down, gradually reaching a state of ecstasy. Li Lizhen gradually realized she was in the alley. Ximen Shuang displayed his skills, making Li Lizhen sway like a catkin in the wind, her waist and abdomen trembling, her limbs shaking, and her moans incessant.

Except for Shi Potian, who was forbidden from approaching the Hall of Righteousness, Ouyang Xue entrusted most of the village affairs to Shi Potian and Hongxiu. Hongxiu, naturally intelligent and literate, quickly became a good helper. She handled most of the main village affairs, while Shi Potian was mainly responsible for the smaller village affairs. Ouyang Xue usually taught Hongxiu and the others martial arts, and these five girls' skills improved daily, making them no match for the village's guards. Shi Potian, however, was obsessed with playing with the beautiful women, and his admiration for Ouyang Xue grew daily, making him lazy in his practice.

One day, Ouyang Xue summoned Shi Potian to the main village. Shi Potian felt uneasy. Upon arriving at the Hall of Righteousness, he saw Ouyang Xue instructing Hongxiu and the others in martial arts. Seeing Ouyang Xue dressed in tight white clothes, she seemed like a fairy fluttering in the wind, her long hair tied back with a pink ribbon. Overjoyed at avenging her great grudge, a blush rose to her fair face. Hands on her hips, she smiled as she watched Hongxiu dance with her sword, serene, beautiful, and pure like a fairy untouched by worldly concerns. Seeing Shi Potian enter, she smiled slightly and nodded. This smile sent shivers down Shi Potian's spine; he was at a loss for words, inwardly cursing, "After playing with so many beauties these past few days, I'm still easily agitated by this little bitch. Pathetic." Lost in thought, he stood aside, observing Ru Ping and the other three. They were all graceful and elegant, dressed in tight-fitting clothes that accentuated their curvaceous figures. Their sleeves were rolled up, revealing fair arms and slender hands—truly peerless beauties in their youth. At this moment, Hongxiu stopped dancing, cupped her hands, and said, "Chief Shi, please forgive my rudeness." Shi Potian quickly returned the greeting. Ouyang Xue smiled and said, "Chief Shi, how has your martial arts practice been these past few days? How about you spar with Hongxiu?" Hongxiu bowed again and said, "Please instruct me, Chief Shi." Shi Potian looked at Hongxiu's fair and smooth hands, then looked up at her slender figure. His own height only reached her chest, and he couldn't help but feel inferior. A surge of anger welled up within him, and he thought, "You're beautiful. I'll teach you a lesson today, and sooner or later I'll bind you up and make you my slave."

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