[Fantasy] Linglong's Feud (Complete) - 19-21

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Chapter 7 Twin Beauties

Zhao Kunhua smiled, reached out and touched the girl on the left, saying, "Are you the older sister or the younger sister?"

The girl, tears welling in her eyes, didn't answer and turned her head away. Zhao Kunhua smiled again and said, "Beautiful lady, you'd better behave yourself. I'm not afraid of your father. Otherwise, I'll strip you naked and have all my brothers rape you to death, do you believe me? What are your names?"

The girl thought this was no joke, better safe than sorry. She whispered, "My name is Yingxue, and my sister's name is Yingbing."

Zhao Kunhua then looked at the girl on the right named Yingbing, and felt that the two looked too alike to tell them apart. He asked them how old they were, and Yingxue answered eighteen.

Zhao Kunhua laughed and said, "You two really look alike, it's hard to tell you apart from the outside, I wonder what it's like inside?"

He grabbed Yingxue, reached out and untied her belt, and ordered his men, "Help your sister take off her clothes!"

Yingxue was shocked and struggled violently. But she was now a lamb in Zhao Kunhua's clutches, unable to move an inch. In no time, her clothes were torn to shreds.

Suddenly, someone screamed in agony beside her; a man was clutching his face, blood streaming from between his fingers. Yingbing, also stripped naked, was mouthful of blood. She spat out something, a small piece of her ear falling to the ground.

Zhao Kunhua was furious and shouted, "Hang this little girl up!"

Several thugs, already holding Yingbing down, quickly hoisted her up, her toes barely touching the ground. Zhao Kunhua ordered Yingxue to be hoisted up as well. The two sisters, arms raised high above their heads, hung naked side by side. Zhao Kunhua waved his hand, and the remaining gang members exchanged smiles and withdrew. Cheng Jin also wanted to leave, but Zhao Kunhua stopped him, saying, "Don't go yet, watch me."

Cheng Jin could only stand awkwardly to the side, arms crossed.

Zhao Kunhua, however, ignored him, chuckled, and stepped forward, grasping one breast from each of the two sisters in each hand, kneading them. He felt that both women's breasts were quite firm and of a suitable size, easily fitting in one hand. The Luo sisters struggled weakly, twisting and turning, but couldn't escape his clutches.

Zhao Kunhua, enjoying himself, suddenly flicked each sister's nipple with his finger. Both women shuddered at the touch, and Zhao Kunhua laughed, saying, "No wonder you're twins, even your shuddering is exactly the same!"

Yingxue blushed to her ears, tears welling in her eyes, while Yingbing cursed loudly.

Zhao Kunhua ignored them, his hands moving downwards to their mons pubis. The pubic hair on both women wasn't very thick, and Zhao Kunhua scratched it simultaneously with both hands, squatting down to examine it closely, clicking his tongue repeatedly, "Hehe, even the pubic hair grows almost the same, I wonder if there are the same number of strands?"

He pinched and tore off a few pubic hairs from each of the Luo sisters' genitals.

Yingxue and Yingbing screamed simultaneously, struggling even more fiercely, their bodies twisting violently, their four breasts heaving.

Zhao Kunhua laughed heartily, standing up with the few pubic hairs in his hand. He smeared them on the sisters' faces, poking at their noses and mouths. Both women closed their eyes, turning their heads away to avoid him.

Zhao Kunhua leered, his hands moving downwards, using the plucked pubic hairs to tease the sisters' nipples. The sisters had nowhere to escape, only feeling waves of weakness washing over them. Yingbing couldn't even curse anymore, her body trembling slightly, breathing softly; Yingxue gritted her teeth, holding back her cries.

Zhao Kunhua, enjoying himself, suddenly grabbed each woman's vulva with both hands, parting their labia with his fingers, and stuffing several pubic hairs he had torn from under their bodies into their vaginas, his fingers probing incessantly on their vulvas.

The two women were now suffering terribly, their lower bodies itching intensely, crying out "Ah ah!" repeatedly, their buttocks writhing incessantly, but their most private parts remained firmly in Zhao Kunhua's grasp.

Suddenly, Cheng Jin said, "That Luo Can is, after all, the prefect here..."

Zhao Kunhua interrupted before he could finish, "I want to teach him a lesson, see if he dares to be so presumptuous next time." He paused

, noticing that Cheng Jin had been watching from the sidelines, and laughed, "What? Why don't you come up and play with us?"

Cheng Jin shook his head.

While continuing to play with Yingxue and Yingbing's vulvas, Zhao Kunhua said, "Don't play dumb with me, kid. What's the big deal about playing with a woman or two? What kind of man doesn't play with women? Are you afraid your wife will find out? Useless thing!" Cheng Jin

hadn't expected his father-in-law to actually incite his son-in-law to play with women. Little did they know that Zhao Kunhua was a lecherous old man who truly treated his wife like "clothes"—married to bear children and for display, completely disregarding her importance. Rape and abduction were his real business.

Cheng Jin wasn't afraid his wife would find out; he just wanted to appear loyal to his daughter in front of Zhao Kunhua. Hearing his words, he couldn't maintain his facade of superiority, so he chuckled dryly and stepped forward.

Zhao Kunhua smiled: "That's more like it. Your father-in-law has slept with countless women; how could my wife dare utter a sound? If you're controlled by your wife, I'll be very disappointed!" He

inserted his right middle finger into Yingxue's vagina, thrusting it in and out, while his left hand released Yingbing and moved to Yingxue's breasts, kneading them. He said, "That one's yours; let's both deflower these two beauties together."

He tied Yingxue's right foot and Yingbing's left foot together, pulling them high, and attached the other end of the rope to the rope binding the sisters' wrists.

Thus, the Luo sisters each raised one leg high, their vulvas fully exposed. Both women gritted their teeth and remained silent, tears streaming down their faces.

Zhao Kunhua unzipped his pants, took out his penis, and rubbed it against Yingxue's lower body, saying, "I'll count to three, then we'll do it all

at once!" Cheng Jin, whose desire had been suppressed by the assassin's disturbance, had watched Zhao Kunhua play with the twin beauties in a live sex show for a while, and his penis was already erect. Without saying a word, he also took out his penis and grabbed Yingbing's buttocks.

At Zhao Kunhua's command, both penises simultaneously thrust into the Luo sisters' vaginas.

Yingxue cried out in pain, but Zhao Kunhua, though feeling that her vagina was still quite dry, ignored her and thrust forcefully. Yingbing, on the other hand, still gritted her teeth, her tearful eyes glaring at Cheng Jin as if they were about to spit fire.

Cheng Jin smiled as he looked at Yingbing's pretty face, his lower body gently rotating, enjoying the waves of pleasure brought to him by the virgin's vagina. Since joining the Dragon God Gang, he had committed countless acts of murder, robbery, rape, and kidnapping. His sole aim was to gain Zhao Kunhua's trust, seize his position, and avenge his family's blood feud. The concepts of right and wrong, good and evil, had vanished from his mind like smoke. He scoffed at the girl's hatred as she was being raped.

Cheng Jin felt Yingbing's warm vagina tightly gripping his penis, an incredibly pleasurable sensation. With each thrust, Yingbing's lips twitched slightly, indicating she was enduring pain. He smiled slightly, pulled his penis two-thirds out, and thrust it in hard. Yingbing

opened her mouth wide, making gurgling sounds, but managed to hold back her cries. Cheng Jin thought, "Let's see how long this little girl can endure this."

He thrust in again with all his might, and Yingbing endured the pain.

Meanwhile, Yingxue was being violated by Zhao Kunhua, moaning and crying incessantly. Zhao Kunhua suddenly laughed, "My beauty is coming out of the water."

Cheng Jin heard Yingxue's cries, and sure enough, some moans of pleasure were mixed in with her crying. He smiled and said to Yingbing, "Your sister is moaning so happily, if you feel good, shout it out!"

Yingbing felt extreme pain in her lower body, coupled with immense shame, but there was no sign of pleasure. She was originally strong-willed and refused to show weakness in front of the enemy, but hearing her sister's moans, she finally couldn't hold back and cried out, "Ah!" As

soon as she cried out, the pain she had been enduring subsided, and she indeed felt a strange sensation all over her body, a tingling and numb feeling that was quite comfortable, and her face turned even redder. Seeing that he had succeeded, Cheng Jin's movements became even smoother, and soon Yingbing was panting heavily, her moans becoming more and more erotic.

For a moment, the Luo sisters' lewd words and moans filled the air. Suddenly, Yingxue let out a long moan, and Zhao Kunhua, unable to restrain himself after a fierce assault, ejaculated into her vagina.

Zhao Kunhua breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and saw Cheng Jin still calm and composed, and laughed, "Good lad, young man, you're still good."

Cheng Jin said, "Such beauty should be enjoyed slowly, haha!"

He increased the frequency and also ejaculated into Yingbing's body.

Chapter 8 The fragrant maidservant

The father-in-law and son-in-law dressed and saw that the two Luo sisters were both bowing their heads, their pretty faces flushed, their chests heaving, and they were panting. Two streams of milky white semen flowed from the two women's vulvas, running down their snow-white thighs. Zhao Kunhua and Cheng Jin looked at each other and laughed.

Cheng Jin asked, "What should we do with these two beauties?"

Zhao Kunhua laughed, "Let's wait for Luo Can to come and negotiate. The later he arrives, the more days his daughter will let me play with her. He can come slowly, I won't get tired of such beauties, haha! Ah Yin!"

A voluptuous woman emerged from inside, appearing to be under thirty. Her cheeks were flushed, clearly from listening to the sounds of passion outside. Upon hearing the name "Ah Yin," Cheng Jin's heart skipped a beat; she was indeed the woman who had participated in the massacre of the Murong family.

Although Cheng Jin enjoyed Zhao Kunhua's trust within the Dragon God Gang, he had never seen Zhao's "harem" before Zhao took him as a son-in-law. This time, Zhao Kunhua had summoned Ah Yin in person, clearly indicating that he considered him a confidant.

Zhao Kunhua instructed Ah Yin to untie the two women, only allowing them to tie their hands behind their backs. He ordered Ayin to carry the naked Yingxue and Yingbing to bathe: "Wash them clean, I want to enjoy them later!"

Ayin readily agreed, carrying the two women on her shoulders into the inner room. Although the two women weren't very heavy, Ayin didn't seem to struggle much, clearly possessing martial arts skills. She appeared terrified of Zhao Kunhua, speaking with unusual deference, and never once glancing at Cheng Jin, as if she had only one master in her heart.

Zhao Kunhua smiled at Cheng Jin and said, "This woman is quite something, isn't she? Good figure, beautiful, and her skills in bed are top-notch. Most importantly, she's obedient, never daring to disobey me. Hehe! Do you know how fierce she looked when I first slept with her, as if she wanted to swallow me whole? Want to try her? Hehe!"

Cheng Jin, unsure of his intentions, chuckled dryly in response.

Zhao Kunhua added, "It takes a lot of effort to cultivate a woman like that, kid, keep up the good work!" Cheng

Jin, upon hearing that his father-in-law was not only taking him to play with women but also teaching him how to raise them, couldn't help but laugh and say, "Then the gang leader must have quite a few, right?"

Cheng Jin hadn't yet changed his address to "gang leader."

Zhao Kunhua didn't mind, saying, "How many? Getting a woman to obey for a short time isn't difficult, the difficult part is getting her to be completely subservient to me. I'll show you my collection another time, hehe!"

Upon hearing this, Cheng Jin was thrilled that he was actually agreeing to share his collection with him, knowing that those he possessed must be stunning beauties. His excitement was palpable.

Zhao Kunhua sized him up and laughed, "We'll talk about it later. You're still a groom now, go back and be with Ling'er. Remember, playing with women is fine, but if you're not good to my daughter, I won't allow it!"

Cheng Jin smiled and agreed, then took his leave.

It was already evening when he returned to his room. Zhao Shuangling and Yun'er were both dressed. Upon seeing him enter, they looked at him timidly, seemingly waiting for him to play some tricks. But Cheng Jin had already engaged in three rounds of passion and two fights in less than ten hours, and was exhausted, with no desire for further activities. After dinner, he went straight to sleep.

He slept soundly until nearly noon the next day.

After lunch, Cheng Jin's strength returned, and his lustful thoughts returned to Yun'er's rear.

He embraced Shuangling, kissed her, and laughed, "You help me break Yun'er's backside."

He carried her to bed. Yun'er blushed again and followed them to the bedside. This time, without Cheng Jin's instruction, she undressed and got into bed on her own.

"That's a good girl..."

Cheng Jin smiled. Yun'er, having thought things through for most of the day, realized she could only be Cheng Jin's concubine, and thus had no other thoughts.

As Cheng Jin had Shuang Ling help him undress, he caressed Yun'er's naked body. After Shuang Ling helped him undress, she also voluntarily removed her own robes, and the three of them were naked.

Cheng Jin reached out and touched Shuang Ling's genitals, asking, "Does it still hurt?"

Shuang Ling, still swollen, trembled and nodded. Cheng Jin laughed, "Then I'll have to play with Yun'er first! You kiss her nipples."

He placed his palm on Yun'er's genitals, his middle finger already inserted into her vagina, probing a little.

Shuang Ling bent down, her tongue circling one of Yun'er's nipples, while her other hand gently caressed Yun'er's other breast. Yun'er, attacked from both sides, felt weak all over, her cheeks flushed, and she moaned softly.

Cheng Jin brought his lower body close to Yun'er's, and Yun'er, understanding the situation, took his penis into her mouth, her tongue moving up and down.

Cheng Jin praised, "Good Yun'er, you're improving very quickly!"

Before long, his penis grew longer.

Cheng Jin withdrew his penis from Yun'er's mouth, reached out and touched her genitals, which were already slightly wet. He laughed, "It's here."

He turned Yun'er over, her buttocks raised high. Cheng Jin probed her vulva with his penis before slowly inserting it.

Yun'er let out a soft "Ah," her voice filled with pleasure. Her virginity had been broken yesterday, and now she had been played with for a while. Although her still tight vagina had been forcibly stretched open, she felt only pleasure.

Cheng Jin said to Shuang Ling, "Put some saliva in her anus to prepare."

He gently moved his lower body, feeling Yun'er's narrow vagina, feeling incredibly comfortable. Shuang Ling had no choice but to put her head on Yun'er's snow-white buttocks, spitting some saliva onto Yun'er's anus. Seeing Cheng Jin's penis being inserted into Yun'er's vagina right in front of her, her face flushed crimson.

Cheng Jin stroked Shuang Ling's hair, then moved his hand down to grasp and fondle her drooping breasts. "Good wife, use your finger to insert into her,"

he said, while still slowly ravaging Yun'er.

Shuang Ling extended her onion-like middle finger and gently poked it into Yun'er's tightly closed anus. Before even half a knuckle had gone in, Yun'er cried out "Ah ah!" and arched her back. Shuang Ling's finger slowly penetrated deeper, feeling the incredibly narrow hole gripping her finger tightly, each inch of penetration difficult.

Cheng Jin laughed, "Her anus is too dry, we need to lubricate it."

He reached down and smeared some of Yun'er's vaginal fluid on his lower body, applying it to the area around Shuang Ling's finger. Shuang Ling withdrew her finger, smeared the fluid all over it, spat some saliva on it, and then inserted her finger into Yun'er's anus again.

Yun'er groaned loudly, moaning repeatedly, her vagina feeling incredibly full, waves of pleasure washing over her. With a little lubrication, she felt the young lady's fingers deeply inserted into her rectum. The sensation was peculiar, indescribably itchy, and she couldn't help but wriggle her buttocks. Cheng Jin laughed, "Little girl, are you comfortable?"

Yun'er blushed, still panting with lustful moans, and managed to reply, "So comfortable... I... I... ah..."

Her body twisted again as Cheng Jin suddenly thrust in and out a few times.

Cheng Jin signaled Shuang Ling to stop. Shuang Ling knew Yun'er's anus was about to open, so she withdrew her fingers and gently stroked Yun'er's back with both hands. Cheng Jin withdrew his penis from Yun'er's vagina and placed it against her anus. He forcefully spread Yun'er's buttocks with both hands and thrust his penis in forcefully. Yun'er cried out "Ah!" again. The intense pleasure in her anus, accompanied by a tearing pain, rushed straight to her brain. She gritted her teeth and gripped Shuang Ling's arm tightly with her left hand.

Cheng Jin slowly exerted his strength, deeply inserting his already wet penis into Yun'er's tight anus. He felt that the small hole was extremely tight, and it was quite difficult to move his penis with each movement, but he felt extremely comfortable.

Cheng Jin dared not use force, his penis only gently rubbing against Yun'er's anus. His left hand, however, was restless, grasping Zhao Shuangling's round buttocks, his fingers flicking around her anus like a piano.

Shuangling gasped for breath as he played with her. Suddenly, she felt a finger inserted into her anus and let out a long groan.

Chapter 9: Meeting an Old Friend in a Foreign Land. Cheng Jin

played with both anuses simultaneously, chuckling. He smiled at Shuangling and said, "Does it hurt here? Shall I do it?"

Shuangling frowned deeply. Although she felt some pleasure in her rear, she was quite resistant to this kind of play, but dared not disobey him, remaining silent. Cheng

Jin laughed, "Give Yun'er a kiss, relax."

He pulled his finger out and inserted it into Yun'er's vagina, rubbing it.

Yun'er's body trembled as both orifices were played with simultaneously. Suddenly, she felt her mistress's warm lips press against hers, and had no choice but to respond. Cheng Jin was delighted to see them obey. He withdrew his fingers, which were covered in Yun'er's vaginal fluid, and inserted them into Shuang Ling's anus.

This time, Shuang Ling was prepared. She only moved her body slightly before letting his fingers penetrate her. Cheng Jin played with her anus for a while, feeling that the vaginal walls were no longer very tense. He smiled, pulled his penis out of Yun'er's anus, shifted his position, and inserted it into Shuang Ling's anus.

Shuang Ling opened her mouth wide and cried out, "Ah!" Yun'er's tongue went into her mouth and touched her tongue tip. Shuang Ling gasped, and their tongues intertwined.

Cheng Jin's penis moved gently, while his hand returned to Yun'er's lower body to caress her. His index finger was inserted into her anus, while his middle and ring fingers were inserted into her vagina, all three fingers wriggling together.

The two women, mistress and servant, lay side by side with their buttocks raised high, kissing and letting Cheng Jin play with their lower bodies. Both of them were flushed. As pleasure surged, they forgot their shyness, their movements becoming increasingly natural. Cheng Jin, admiring the two women's alluring demeanor, grew excited, his movements gradually quickening. With a tremor, he ejaculated into Shuang Ling's rectum.

In the following days, Cheng Jin would often play the game of "one dragon, two phoenixes" with Shuang Ling and Yun'er in the room. The two women knew that as long as they went along with his wishes, they weren't too difficult, and once their resistance disappeared, pleasure arose. However, Shuang Ling, thinking that she was a young lady but had to be fucked by her maid every time, was still a little unhappy. Fortunately, Cheng Jin clearly favored her more, so she had no choice but to let it go.

One day, a servant came to report that Prefect Luo had come to visit the estate. Cheng Jin smiled, knowing he had succeeded, and went out to greet him.

It turned out that Prefect Luo, having learned that his daughter had been kidnapped, knew that it was the work of the Dragon God Gang. In the past few days, he had sent people to inquire several times, but Zhao Kunhua refused to see him, only instructing his servants to make excuses. Luo Can understood that Zhao Kunhua wanted him to exchange several captured members of the Dragon God Gang for them. Helpless, he had no choice but to concede defeat and brought these men with generous gifts to visit.

Zhao Kunhua was not home, so Cheng Jin came out to greet him. Seeing Luo Can's compliance, he exchanged a few polite words, ordered several gang members to wait with him, and then rode a fast horse straight to the Dragon God Gang's headquarters.

Upon arriving at the headquarters, he found no one in the main hall. Turning into the back hall, he saw a beautiful woman dressed in a glamorous outfit, wearing a thin veil that clearly revealed her undergarments—it was A Yin. Cheng Jin saw her full breasts and the glimpse of her jade-like legs, and felt a surge of heat within him.

A Yin smiled and said to him, "Are you the second son-in-law? The master is inside; he said if you come in, go see him."

Cheng Jin didn't know how to address her, so he returned the greeting and went straight into the room A Yin indicated.

Upon entering the room, Cheng Jin was stunned. Two snow-white, naked female bodies were bound face to face. One lay on the bed, the other pressed against her, their legs wide apart and tied to opposite ends of the bed, their four breasts flattened by the weight of their bodies. Zhao Kunhua knelt between them, thrusting into them, the woman he was having sex with obscured.

Zhao Kunhua noticed his arrival and laughed, "These two beauties from the Luo family are truly remarkable. I could play with them for years without getting tired of them. It's rare to find two women who look exactly alike, yet are so alluring!"

Cheng Jin replied, "But these two girls will have to be returned soon. Luo Can has already surrendered, and our men have been released; they're waiting at home!"

Zhao Kunhua said, "Let him wait a little longer. I'll play with them until I'm done." He

continued thrusting. Cheng Jin watched, his body burning with desire, but since his master hadn't invited him to join, he dared not act rashly.

Finally, when Zhao Kunhua finished, he said, "Alright! A Yin!"

and ordered A Yin to come in and untie the Luo sisters. Cheng Jin saw that both sisters were in a mess at the lower body, their eyes swollen and red, clearly having cried a lot. After untying the Luo sisters, A Yin helped Zhao Kunhua dress, while Zhao Kunhua laughed and groped her. Cheng Jin, seeing the beautiful A Yin on one side and the Luo sisters crying their hearts out on the other, felt his mouth dry. After

Zhao Kunhua finished dressing, without letting Yingxue and Yingbing dry themselves, he ordered them to get dressed and go see their father.

Luo Can had been waiting anxiously. When he saw Zhao Kunhua arrive, he forced a bow and exchanged pleasantries. But when he saw his two daughters enter, both disheveled and looking haggard, he was furious. He yelled at Zhao Kunhua, "You... what did you do to them?"

Zhao Kunhua, seemingly indifferent, replied calmly, "Nothing much. For Lord Luo's sake, I didn't do anything to their asses."

Luo Can was furious, slumped into a chair, panting heavily, his face turning pale and then red. Composing himself, he realized that since he was in his own residence, he wouldn't get away with it. He suppressed his anger and said, "Lord Zhao, I've brought all your people. Can I take my daughters now?"

Zhao Kunhua smiled, "Your two daughters are truly beautiful, and I admire them greatly. Besides, I've already tasted their flavor. How about Lord Luo takes me as his son-in-law and gives me your two daughters as his concubines?"

Luo Can's face turned ashen. He glared at Yingxue and Yingbing, seeing the two women trembling with fear at his words. Gritting his teeth, he said, "I dare not accept being your elder, Master Zhao! Farewell!"

Without turning back, he summoned his attendants and two daughters and left. Zhao Kunhua was extremely pleased with himself, laughing heartily. He ordered his men to collect the gifts and told Cheng Jin to escort Lord Luo out.

Luo Can completely ignored Cheng Jin, and as soon as he stepped out, he and the two women boarded three prepared sedan chairs and left. He was extremely resentful, but from then on, the government never provoked the Dragon God Gang again, always turning a blind eye to their evil deeds. But Luo Can was not about to let it go so easily; he would seek revenge in the future. But that's a story for later, so let's leave it at that.

Now, as Cheng Jin saw Luo Can set off, a follower suddenly walked up to him, bowed respectfully, and whispered, "Young Master, do you still recognize me?"

Cheng Jin had already noticed that this man had been staring at him since he entered the room, but he hadn't paid any attention to it. Upon hearing his question and examining him for a moment, Cheng Jin exclaimed with delight, "You're Tiger!"

This man was Cheng Jin's childhood page, who had been away from home when the tragedy occurred, thus escaping unscathed.

"Young Master" was his former, exclusive title for Cheng Jin.

Seeing that the young master recognized him, Tiger said, "It's inconvenient to talk here. I'll wait for you at Juxian Tower in the east of the city this afternoon."

Cheng Jin nodded. Tiger was overjoyed, bowed again, and hurriedly followed Luo Can and the others.

That afternoon, Cheng Jin immediately entered the city, his heart filled with mixed emotions of joy and worry. He was joyful to see an old friend again, but worried about Tiger's feelings after so many years. If Tiger revealed that he was the son of the Twin Swords of Linglong, and Zhao Kunhua found out, then all would be lost.

Upon entering the city, he found Juxian Tower, where Tiger was already waiting.

As soon as they sat down, Hu Zi asked, "Young Master, do you know who the traitor who murdered the entire Chunhua Sect is?"

Cheng Jin, unaware of his background, asked in return, "Do you know?"

Hu Zi pondered for a moment and said, "It was the Dragon God Gang! Young Master, you really don't know?"

Cheng Jin slowly nodded and said, "I know!"

He began by asking about his situation after their separation.

It turned out that Tiger had returned from visiting his mother to find Chunhua Gate in ruins. Enraged, he launched a covert investigation. Though just a child, he was quite clever, begging along the way and frequenting the vicinity of many gangs. After much hardship, he finally uncovered the true culprit. He then made a living performing martial arts near the headquarters of the Dragon God Gang in Suzhou, using the skills he had learned at Chunhua Gate. Later, seeing that the new prefect intended to oppose the Dragon God Gang, he joined Luo Can's ranks, waiting for an opportunity to take revenge. Although his hopes with Luo Can were fading, he discovered that the young master was still alive and had infiltrated the Dragon God Gang's upper echelons.

Cheng Jin carefully observed his words and deduced that he could be trusted. He and Tiger had always been very close since childhood, and overjoyed, he told Tiger about his experiences. Tiger listened with tears in his eyes, and upon learning of the brutal rape and murder of Miss Murong's maid, Dong'er, he wept bitterly at the table. It turned out that Dong'er was his older sister, and the two of them served the Murong siblings together in the Murong family.

Cheng Jin said, "One day, I will rape every woman in the Zhao family, show them to that old scoundrel Zhao, and then rip out his heart and bones to avenge the blood feud that killed my entire Chunhua Clan!" He

slammed his fist heavily on the table.

Chapter 10 The Nameless Beauty

Cheng Jin then said, "Tiger, why don't you come and help me? With a good helper, we'll definitely succeed, and you can avenge your sister."

Tiger immediately agreed. Cheng Jin then said, "It's a pity that my mother and sister are both dead and never found, and we don't know..."

Thinking that his mother and sister were both exceptionally beautiful women, and that they had suffered so much humiliation in the hands of that lecherous Zhao Kunhua, he couldn't help but shed tears.

Tiger grasped his fists with both hands and said, "Madam and Miss are blessed by heaven, we will definitely find them."

Cheng Jin shook his head. He had been with the Dragon God Gang for quite some time and had investigated them carefully, but from the slightest clue, he suspected that the mother and daughter were likely in grave danger.

The two hadn't seen each other for many years and talked for a long time, until evening. Cheng Jin said, "Tiger, you haven't married yet, have you?"

Tiger blushed and said, "I... I haven't had a stable life these past few years, and I'm poor, so I've never been with a woman."

Cheng Jin laughed and said, "Then you're still a virgin! Haha, come with me, I'll give you a taste of the flesh."

He pulled Tiger out of the city. Tiger was very shy at his tone and followed him to the Zhao residence.

The Zhao residence was located outside the city, occupying a vast area. Zhao Kunhua had allocated a large plot of land for his daughter and son-in-law, making it Cheng Jin and Zhao Shuangling's exclusive territory. Cheng Jin introduced Tiger to the people in the Zhao residence, saying that he was his childhood friend, whom he hadn't seen in a long time. Seeing that it was his son-in-law who had brought him, the people didn't say much.

Cheng Jin allocated a large room not far from his own for Hu Zi, saying, "Go take a bath first, and I'll take you to see that old scoundrel Zhao tomorrow. I'm going to bring a woman to serve you now, hehe!"

Ignoring Hu Zi's blushing face, he laughed and left.

Hu Zi was genuinely excited and immediately took a bath. Just as he finished drying himself and was about to put on the new clothes Cheng Jin had given him, the door creaked open, and Cheng Jin led in a young girl. Hu Zi gasped, covering his lower body, but his eyes were fixed on the girl. She looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, with bright, sparkling eyes, and was quite pretty. The girl chuckled softly when she saw his awkwardness.

Cheng Jin lightly patted her head and scolded, "What are you laughing at? This is Young Master Hu! You better serve him well tonight. If Young Master Hu is dissatisfied with anything, you slut will be in for a beating tomorrow."

Seeing Hu Zi's appearance, he couldn't help but laugh himself. He said to Hu Zi, "This little girl is called Yun'er. I've trained her myself, she'll definitely be obedient. Do whatever you want to her, don't be shy."

He pushed Yun'er towards Hu Zi, and seeing the two of them fall into a chair together, he laughed loudly, closed the door, and went out.

It was already dark when he came out. Cheng Jin was bored and strolled out of the Zhao residence, wanting to go and take a look at the old house.

Before he joined the Dragon God Gang, he had stayed at a farmhouse about seven or eight miles away from the Zhao residence. The farmhouse had only an elderly couple surnamed Ding, who had no children and treated him very well. Unfortunately, the elderly couple had passed away one after the other not long ago, and Cheng Jin was heartbroken as if he had lost his family again. No one had lived in the old house since then. Having reunited with Hu Zi today, a wave of nostalgia washed over him, and he decided to go and see him.

He walked for a while outside the manor and entered a grove of trees. This grove, about five or six li in circumference, was known locally as Donglin (Eastern Grove). As soon as Cheng Jin stepped into the grove, he heard the sounds of fighting ahead. He tiptoed closer, hid behind a tree, and peeked out.

The bright moonlight made the scene in the grove clearly visible. But what he saw startled him.

He saw a young woman, completely naked, hanging motionless from a tree in front of him, her life or death unknown. Behind her, two masked figures were surrounded by several people, locked in fierce combat. The two masked figures had disheveled hair, their clothes stained with blood, and one of them had one sleeve torn off at the shoulder, revealing a delicate, pink arm; they were clearly at a disadvantage. Judging from their movements, Cheng Jin recognized them as the female assassins who had attempted to assassinate the Zhao mansion a few days prior.

Those who attacked them were all members of the Dragon God Gang, led by Lu Jie and his wife Zhao Shuangru, with the others also being highly skilled members of the gang.

Seeing victory in sight, Cheng Jin laughed and turned around. With a swift movement, he lunged at the woman with exposed arms; Cheng Jin recognized her as Aqi.

Caught off guard, Aqi hadn't expected the enemy to have hidden experts. Feeling a chill on her cheek, she quickly swung her sword forward and retreated hastily. A handsome young man stood smiling before her, waving a black cloth in his hand. She recognized him as the man who had attacked her with Lu Shan's claws the other day.

Aqi noticed Cheng Jin's eyes scanning her body, clicking his tongue repeatedly: "What a beautiful girl!"

Reaching out, she found her black veil gone, and she was secretly alarmed.

Cheng Jin, having succeeded in his attack, removed the woman's veil. But upon seeing her face, he was stunned. She was not yet twenty years old, with slightly furrowed phoenix eyebrows, as beautiful as Xi Shi. He felt that even his own Shuangling and Yun'er combined couldn't match the woman's beauty, and couldn't help but praise her.

Aqi, annoyed by his flippant tone, let out a sharp cry and attacked with her sword. Cheng Jin focused on the attack, sensing his opponent's exhaustion and the long struggle that had clearly begun. He was secretly pleased and immediately rallied his spirits, intending to capture this celestial beauty alive.

The other masked figure, seeing the situation was dire—his two sisters were already outmatched, and now another expert had appeared—thought to flee. He swiftly dismissed his companions and turned to unleash seven or eight rapid sword strikes, all aimed at Cheng Jin.

Cheng Jin's skill was similar to Aqi's, but he had a slight advantage due to his superior strength. Caught off guard by the masked figure's rapid attacks, he was struck several times in the right shoulder and arm, and with a clang, his sword fell to the ground. A flash of white light appeared before his eyes, and in great horror, he retreated hastily, his legs gave way, and he fell to the ground. A sharp pain shot through his chest;

Ah Qi had stabbed him. At the same time, a scream of agony rang out. The man had attacked Cheng Jin so quickly that he had no time to defend himself, and Lu Jie's blade had slashed his left upper arm, penetrating an inch into the flesh, drawing blood. Ah Qi was shocked. She reached out and grabbed Cheng Jin's waist, swung her sword to block Zhao Shuangru's sword from the left, and turned to flee. The Dragon God Gang members, seeing Cheng Jin lying on the ground, bleeding profusely, didn't pursue the enemy but rushed to his aid.

Cheng Jin was in excruciating pain, but he took a deep breath and knew that his internal organs were not injured, which greatly relieved him. The swift sword that had struck his arm had only scratched the surface; the most dangerous wound was to his chest. Fortunately, he had retreated quickly, and it was only a superficial injury. He thought to himself that it was fortunate these two girls weren't strong enough, otherwise, even if he hadn't died here, he would probably have been crippled.

The group bandaged Cheng Jin's wounds and carried him back to their residence. Cheng Jin saw Lu Jie showing great concern, but Zhao Shuangru ignored him and even mocked him for "being so infatuated with beautiful girls," seemingly laughing at him for deserving it. Cheng Jin was furious. He thought, "Would you be happy if your sister became a widow today?"

But he immediately realized that he had been plotting against the couple to seize power, and Sister Ru probably had the same idea. He would have to be even more careful in the future.

Just as he was devising a plan, he suddenly heard someone say, "What about this woman?"

A man pointed at a naked woman hanging from a tree and asked Lu Jie.

Zhao Shuangru glanced at the woman, then turned and glared fiercely at Lu Jie, her pretty face turning blue with anger. With a "slap," Lu Jie received a heavy blow to the face. Zhao Shuangru cursed, "So! You've been out playing with women behind my back?"

Lu Jie was extremely embarrassed to be beaten by his wife in public. It turned out that that night, he and several of his gang had gone out of the manor for some fun. A single young woman passed by on the road, and Lu Jie and his men, seeing her beauty, immediately dragged her into the woods and gang-raped her. Just then, two thugs came to investigate the Zhao manor. Seeing the injustice, they started fighting. Zhao Shuangru, realizing her husband had escaped, had been searching for him and happened to witness the fight.

Zhao Shuangru pointed at Lu Jie's nose and demanded, "Who is this woman?"

Lu Jie stammered, bowing his head to his beautiful wife, clearly not knowing. Seeing this, the others quietly retreated to the side, not daring to utter a sound. One of them went over and put the woman down. She had been brutally raped by several strong men and was already unconscious, her breath weak.

Zhao Shuangru snorted and pulled Lu Jie away. Cheng Jin was carried on someone's back, and the group quickly disappeared, leaving only the poor woman alone after her humiliation.

Chapter 11 Listening to the Story in Bed

Back at the Zhao residence, Zhao Shuangru pulled Lu Jie back to her room, ignoring Cheng Jin. Everyone imagined how Lu Jie would punish his wife that night, secretly amused.

Cheng Jin carried her back to her room and called a doctor to carefully apply medicine. Zhao Shuangling, seeing his injury, busied herself anxiously, which comforted Cheng Jin. Yun'er was still with Hu Zi, and Cheng Jin instructed them not to disturb her.

After everyone had left, Cheng Jin looked at Shuangling's red eyes and said, "Come, give me a kiss."

Shuangling lay down beside him and gently kissed his face. "Do you...do you want me to help you blow it out?"

Cheng Jin was in pain, and with the added blood loss, he was extremely tired. He shook his head and immediately closed his eyes to sleep, with Zhao Shuangling gently sleeping beside him.

It wasn't until noon the next day that Hu Zi and Yun'er came out of the room. Having heard the news, they rushed over. Hu Zi looked quite anxious, but seeing that Cheng Jin was alright, he was relieved. He left Yun'er to attend to the wounded man and left the room.

After he left, Cheng Jin smiled at Yun'er and said, "How was it? You didn't neglect my good friend, did you?"

Yun'er shook her hand and said, "Are you still in pain...you come to laugh at me as soon as you see me!"

But Cheng Jin didn't care about his minor injury; he just wanted her to talk.

Yun'er lowered her head and whispered in his ear, "You don't know, but as soon as that young master Hu saw me, his thing got all erect."

She glanced at Shuangling beside her and chuckled. Shuangling asked, "What can't I hear?"

Cheng Jin smiled and said, "I ran into a childhood friend who came to stay with me, so I sent Yun'er to serve him." He

said to Yun'er, "Tell me what happened."

Yun'er suddenly became a little shy and hesitated for a while before saying, "You had just left when he grabbed me and jumped onto the bed. He was so lustful... As soon as he got on the bed, he pounced on me and started pinching my breasts. I'm still a little sore!"

Cheng Jin laughed and said, "Is that so? Let me see..."

Shuangling interjected, "You, even when you're injured, you're still so indecent! Why don't you let Yun'er's little mouth lick you?"

Cheng Jin had taken a nap, and the pain had lessened a bit. Coupled with the memory of the many erotic sights he had seen yesterday, he became a little lewd again and said, "I want Yun'er to tell me a story. You do it!"

Shuangling didn't expect that her suggestion would result in her own loss, so she could only pout and reach out to undo his pants. She could only smell a sweaty odor, which was because he hadn't bathed after yesterday's fierce battle. Thinking of Cheng Jin's numerous wounds, she hesitated to wash him, but still licked his penis with her tongue, grasped it in her hand, and put it in her mouth, her tongue and lips moving constantly. Cheng Jin breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Yun'er again.

Yun'er paused, then continued, "Young Master Hu was touching me all over, and then he started to take off my clothes. I saw that he was being too clumsy, so I said I would do it myself. Young Master Cheng told me to serve you, so he stopped and lay down."

"But as I was taking off my clothes, his eyes were fixed on me, as if he wanted to eat me up. It was really embarrassing."

Seeing that Cheng Jin didn't say anything, but just smiled and looked at her, she continued, "After I took off my clothes, I... I..."

She paused, swallowed, and said, "I lay on top of him, and then his hands came again, touching my genitals. He was so strong, and he didn't care that I was in pain..."

Cheng Jin's penis had already become hard from Shuang Ling's blowjob, and he reached out his uninjured left hand to gently pat Shuang Ling's head for encouragement. He said to Yun'er, "So he forced himself on your little hole, didn't he?"

Yun'er blushed and said, "No. I told him not to move, that I would serve him. Then I kissed his nipples, and after only a couple of kisses, he... he came, getting me all over."

Cheng Jin laughed heartily, and with a slight movement, he aggravated his wound and cried out softly. This cry of pain caused his already erect penis to soften again, but poor Shuangling had to work hard to get it back up.

Cheng Jin took a breath and asked, "Is that all?"

Yun'er hurriedly said, "No, no, Young Master Cheng told me to serve him well, and I was afraid I wouldn't serve him well enough, so how could I stop?"

She continued, "Young Master Hu was a little embarrassed, and talked to me for a while, and then told me to keep kissing him, so I kept kissing his nipples. Later I kissed his genitals, and Young Master Hu got hard again very quickly, and I... I..."

Her face blushed again.

Cheng Jin laughed and said, "And then what?"

Yun'er said, "I just sat him inside me..."

Her face turned even redder. Cheng Jin understood, but still smiled and asked, "What do you mean, 'sitting inside'?"

Yun'er bit her lip and whispered, "I sat on top of him, and he inserted himself."

Her voice trailed off, almost inaudible.

Cheng Jin smiled again and asked, "How did you do it? Did you move or did he?"

Yun'er whispered, "Of course...of course I moved..."

Cheng Jin laughed, "That's fun! I can't move now, Ling'er, you try."

Zhao Shuangling blushed deeply. Although she had often been naked with the two of them these past few days and had tried many shameful methods, she had always been in a passive position. Now, to do this lewd thing in front of her maids, she was still somewhat embarrassed. With the penis still in her mouth, she raised her head timidly to look at Cheng Jin. Seeing that Cheng Jin, who had been smiling, changed his expression upon seeing her gaze, she dared not refuse any longer, sat up, and took off her clothes.

Zhao Shuangling stripped naked, straddled Cheng Jin, grasped his penis with one hand, and explored her vulva with the other, her face flushing again. She positioned herself so her vulva was aligned with Cheng Jin's penis, and slowly squatted down. Cheng Jin chuckled, "Take it slow, don't touch me, it'll hurt."

Zhao Shuangling nodded and continued squatting. With each inch she squatted, her vagina felt fuller, and she suddenly felt as if she were the one raping Cheng Jin, her face turning bright red again.

With one hand still gripping Cheng Jin's exposed penis, Zhao Shuangling began to move her body up and down. After only a few movements, her legs ached, her back went numb, and she lost her balance.

Seeing her swaying, Cheng Jin shook his head and said, "Useless. Yun'er, go support her."

Yun'er agreed, then added, "It's not Miss's fault, I was also on top of Young Master Hu then, she was afraid of hurting you, so she didn't dare touch you!"

Cheng Jin thought it made sense and said, "Fine, you can have it!"

Yun'er knelt behind Shuangling, supporting her buttocks with both hands and lifting her up and down forcefully. Shuangling, supported by the external force, steadied herself, but being supported like this by the girl only intensified her shame. A surge of pleasure washed over her, and she moaned softly.

Cheng Jin, enjoying himself without effort, said to Yun'er, "Slow down, don't go so fast… How long did you last night?"

Yun'er replied, "A long time! I… I peed seven or eight times! Young Master Hu was so powerful towards the end, going again and again. Later, when he was on top of me, I was too tired to move, so I slept until noon."

Cheng Jin nodded, closed his eyes to rest, and focused entirely on the pleasure in his lower body. He could hear Shuangling's heavy breathing, both pleasurable and exhausting. Yun'er, already weak, was also slightly out of breath from serving the two men. After a while, Shuangling felt Chengjin's body tremble slightly, his uterus felt warm, and then the penis inside his vagina softened and slid out. Chengjin's

body trembled involuntarily as he ejaculated, his wound throbbed with pain, and blood seeped from the wound on his chest. Shuangling and Yun'er were startled and, forgetting to catch their breath, rushed to touch his head and forehead. Chengjin gritted his teeth and endured the pain, cold sweat pouring down his face. After a while, the pain lessened slightly, and he said with a bitter smile, "It seems I have to abstain from sex until I recover."

The two women exchanged glances.

In the days that followed, even with beautiful women by his side, Chengjin suppressed his lust to prevent his wound from reopening. Hu Zi, having tasted the pleasures of sex, often invited Yun'er to join him, and Chengjin let him do as he pleased.

One day, noticing that Hu Zi's gaze towards Shuangling was somewhat strange, he took advantage of a moment when no one was around and teased, "Hu Zi, have you taken a fancy to my wife?"

Hu Zi dared not admit it. Cheng Jin patted his shoulder and said, "It's not that I'm unwilling to give it to you, it's just that the time isn't right yet, and we can't act rashly. Once we've accomplished our great task, everything I own will be yours!"

Hu Zi hadn't harbored any illusions about Shuang Ling, and hearing this, he was overjoyed. Cheng Jin, however, knew that having this trusted confidant would make things much easier. Besides, aside from revenge, he didn't really care much for women, including his wife; he just wanted to play around.

After ten days or so, his wounds healed. Although not fully recovered, his movements were no longer restricted. Imagining the stunning beauty of the woman who had injured him, he couldn't help but feel both love and hate.

Chapter 12 Killing Husband and

Kidnapping Wife With his injuries slightly healed, he went to visit Zhao Kunhua and his wife. Madam Zhao had always disliked him; she had never visited him during his illness, and when he arrived, she was always cold and indifferent. Cheng Jin gritted his teeth secretly, vowing to teach this shrew a lesson one day. He then introduced Hu Zi to Zhao Kunhua, saying that Hu Zi should become his personal attendant. Zhao Kunhua readily agreed and offered him a few words of comfort.

Several days later, Cheng Jin's injuries had greatly healed, and he resumed his lewd play with Shuangling and Yun'er. One day, the sky was high and the air was crisp. Cheng Jin remembered the old house of the Ding family and asked Hu Zi to go and check it out.

The old house was located in a very remote place, several miles away, passing through Donglin and turning into a mountain path. Hu Zi was quite disoriented, but fortunately, Cheng Jin knew the way well and they arrived soon.

Upon entering the house, they saw that the walls were bare and the table was covered with a little dust. The Ding couple had not been dead for very long, so the house was not very dirty. Cheng Jin asked Hu Zi to help clean it up a bit, laughing that it was already habitable.

The house was actually quite large, with many rooms, and it seemed to have been built by a wealthy person in seclusion. It was a mystery how it had ended up in the hands of the Ding couple. When Hu Zi asked how they found such a remote place, Cheng Jin replied, "When I first arrived in Suzhou, of course I had to familiarize

myself with the terrain around Zhao Laozei's lair. Is there any place in this area that I don't know?" He added, "This place is both remote and not too far from the Zhao family, so it's perfect as a base for us. We can use it for any secret things we need in the future."

Hu Zi understood. Cheng Jin

repeatedly warned them not to tell anyone about this place, especially when he was making love with Yun'er. As they walked back, Hu Zi smiled and readily agreed.

Not long after entering Donglin, they suddenly heard a woman's cursing voice ahead. Cheng Jin recognized Zhao Shuangru's voice, gestured to Hu Zi, and quietly approached.

They heard Zhao Shuangru yelling, "A woman hanged herself here a few days ago, wasn't that the one you robbed? You damned ghost, what else do you learn but to defile innocent women!"

She grew angrier as she spoke, and then they heard a loud "slap," guessing that Lu Jie had been slapped by her.

Sure enough, Lu Jie mumbled, "Your father does this all the time, defiling respectable women, and you've never gotten angry!"

Zhao Shuangru was even more furious that he dared to talk back, and slapped him again, saying, "I can't and dare not interfere in my father's affairs. But I'm determined to interfere with you, you damned devil! You haven't learned a single bit of my father's heroic spirit, only this shameless behavior!" Lu Jie,

eager to get rid of her, said, "Let's go back. It's just the two of us here; if we run into those two scoundrels again, it'll be terrible."

Zhao Shuangru sneered, "You're lawless, yet you're afraid of death? Two little girls scared you like this!"

Suddenly, she shouted, "Who's there? Come out!"

It turned out that Hu Zi's steps were a little heavy, and he stepped on a dry branch.

Cheng Jin walked out with a smile, saying, "I was just passing by. I didn't hear a word Brother Lu and Sister Ru were saying."

He was actually a little older than Zhao Shuangru, but he called her Sister Ru because of Shuangling.

Lu Jie, having been brought here by his wife for scolding, became even more embarrassed upon seeing Cheng Jin. His face flushed, he turned away, unable to look Cheng Jin in the eye. Suddenly, a sharp pain shot through his back as a blood-red longsword pierced his chest. Lu Jie screamed, the sword was pulled away, and he collapsed to the ground, twitching a few times before falling still.

The sudden turn of events terrified Zhao Shuangru. She saw Cheng Jin, holding a blood-stained sword, grinning maliciously as he approached her. Zhao Shuangru stammered, "You…what are you doing? A-Jie! A-Jie!"

But Lu Jie could no longer respond.

Zhao Shuangru roared, drawing her sword and attacking Cheng Jin with ferocious, mad-like speed. Cheng Jin sneered, casually parrying the attack. Knowing Zhao Shuangru's martial arts were far inferior to his, he didn't take her seriously at all.

As expected, Zhao Shuangru was caught off guard by the sudden change in her situation. Her mind went blank, and her movements became chaotic. Before long, Cheng Jin struck her wrist with his sword, causing her to drop it. Immediately afterward, a sharp pain shot through her neck; she had been struck hard, and her body went limp, collapsing to the ground unconscious.

Cheng Jin chuckled, hearing Hu Zi ask, "Young Master, so...so quickly?"

Cheng Jin coldly replied, "Today was a golden opportunity. It's not easy to wait for them to go out alone."

After checking that no one was around, he helped Zhao Shuangru up and turned back to the old house, Hu Zi following closely behind.

Back in the main house, Cheng Jin went straight to the innermost room. This room was not only spacious but also well-lit, with lush green trees outside the window, and the sounds of birdsong and fragrant flowers.

Cheng Jin tossed Zhao Shuangru onto the bed, sat beside her, and stroked her pretty face. Startled awake, Zhao Shuangru opened her eyes to find Cheng Jin's lecherous face before her. She tried to jump up, but Cheng Jin punched her hard in the stomach, causing her excruciating pain and forcing her back onto the bed.

Cheng Jin bound her hands behind her back and turned her around. Zhao Shuangru glared at him fiercely, her eyes blazing with fury, and shouted, "Cheng Jin, you traitor, what are you doing?"

Cheng Jin sneered, "My name isn't Cheng Jin, I'm Murong Jin! Have you ever heard of the great hero Murong of Chunhua Gate in Wuchang Prefecture? He's my father."

Upon hearing the words "Chunhua Gate," Zhao Shuangru turned deathly pale and couldn't utter a sound.

Cheng Jin grabbed her hair and said, "You old thief Zhao, you killed my entire family and raped my own mother! I'll get my revenge, with interest!"

He ripped open Zhao Shuangru's collar, revealing her snow-white skin. He lewdly said, "Fortunately, I'm not unlucky. Old Zhao may not have much else, but he does have a few beautiful wives and daughters."

Zhao Shuangru was both shocked and furious, struggling fiercely and kicking her legs wildly. Cheng Jin said, "Tiger, hold this woman's legs down!"

He then tore off a large section of her clothes, removing her undergarments and revealing a pair of full breasts.

Cheng Jin chuckled lewdly, grabbing Zhao Shuangru's breasts with his lewd hands and squeezing them hard. Zhao Shuangru cried out in pain and struggled even more fiercely, but her hands were tied behind her back, and her legs were firmly pressed down by Tiger. Her body twisted and turned, but she could hardly move an inch.

Cheng Jin felt that Zhao Shuangru's breasts were soft and smooth to the touch, and found them very comfortable. He lewdly laughed, "Sister Ru, your breasts are much bigger than Ling'er's, hahaha!"

He rubbed them with his hands, pinching her purplish-red nipples with his fingers, laughing lewdly.

Zhao Shuangru was already feeling very ashamed, but when she heard Cheng Jin compare her breasts to her sister's, her face turned even redder, and she continued to struggle and curse.

Cheng Jin yanked her clothes off, his eyes lecherously fixed on Zhao Shuangru's ample breasts. He then gripped her trousers tightly and pulled them down, revealing her thick pubic hair. Zhao Shuangru cried out, "No! You can't..."

She struggled even more fiercely, one leg suddenly breaking free from Hu Zi's grasp and kicking wildly, sending Hu Zi sprawling off the bed.

Enraged, Cheng Jin grabbed Zhao Shuangru's kicking left leg with one hand and slammed his fist into her groin with the other, striking her exposed vulva. Zhao Shuangru screamed in pain, her leg giving way, her body trembling uncontrollably. Cheng Jin's hand

landed on her mons pubis, and he sneered, "Sister Ru, you have quite a bit of pubic hair. I'll pluck it all out for you."

He grabbed a handful of pubic hair and ripped it off forcefully. Zhao Shuangru screamed again, blood seeping from the pores of the hairs on her mons pubis. Cheng Jin now held the handful of pubic hair in his hand.

Tiger stood up, grabbed Zhao Shuangru's head, and slapped her several times: "You filthy bitch, you dare kick me?"

He pulled down her pants, threw them aside, and chuckled before pouncing on Zhao Shuangru, groping and pinching her. Zhao Shuangru's eyes were bloodshot as she glared at the two men, as if she were breathing fire.

Cheng Jin chuckled lewdly, hoisted one of Zhao Shuangru's legs onto his shoulder, and rubbed plucked pubic hairs all over her vulva. Suddenly remembering Zhao Kunhua's method of dealing with the Luo sisters, he laughed, "Let me show you the tricks your father taught me!"

He stuffed a handful of pubic hairs into Zhao Shuangru's vulva, his fingers thrusting rapidly, pushing dozens of pubic hairs deep into her vagina. Zhao Shuangru felt both itchy and painful inside, and cried out, struggling in vain.

Cheng Jin had known Zhao Shuangru for a long time and knew that this beautiful aunt had a strong personality and never showed weakness in front of others. Now, she had been toyed with until she cried out, which greatly pleased him. Hu Zi was holding Zhao Shuangru's nipples, pulling and tugging at them. Her pretty face flushed red, tears welled in her eyes, and she shook her head back and forth, screaming in agony as her body writhed.

Cheng Jin laughed loudly, took a long rope, threaded it through the roof beam, tied one end to Zhao Shuangru's left ankle, and pulled hard, hanging her upside down by the bed. Her nipples, which Hu Zi had been holding, were caught off guard by this sudden tug, snapping back to her breasts and bouncing violently. Zhao Shuangru cried out loudly, cursing, "Cheng Jin, you beast in human clothing! You only know how to treat women like this, you… ah…" Another scream
rang out . It turned out that Cheng Jin had plucked a few fine hairs between her vulva and anus, pulling them out forcefully. The muscles there were soft, and the force caused a sharp, throbbing pain. Before the screams subsided, Cheng Jin picked up Zhao Shuangru's pubic hair and slowly plucked it off one by one. Hearing Zhao Shuangru's cries of agony, he chuckled and said, "Sister Ru, you have so much pubic hair! Several times more than Ling'er! Why do the women of the Zhao family have such different pubic hair?" Zhao Shuangru was in excruciating pain, groaning incoherently, unable to utter a sound. Cheng Jin laughed again, "I bet Yao'er doesn't have as much pubic hair as you, Sister Ru. I wonder how many have grown yet? Hehe, Yao'er's pubic area must be smooth; just thinking about it makes my penis hard." He plucked another pubic hair. Hu Zi sat on the edge of the bed, holding Zhao Shuangru's breasts, and began to play with her nipples. Zhao Shuangru struggled in vain, her body trembling slightly. Cheng Jin plucked another pubic hair from her and laughed, "I wonder how much pubic hair my mother-in-law has? Judging from her lewd appearance, she must have more than you, right? One day I'll pluck it all out, one by one, so she'll be as bald as Yao'er. That would be so cute. Haha..." While commenting on the pubic hair of the Zhao family mother and her three daughters, he plucked the pubic hair from the eldest Zhao sister's pubic area one by one. Soon, Zhao Shuangru's originally thick pubic hair was sparse, and the remaining hairs were stuck to the blood seeping from the pores, a shocking sight. Zhao Shuangru endured the pain, but couldn't stop listening to this beast's lewd words. She was extremely ashamed, making "ah ah" sounds and cursing indistinctly, tears streaming down her face. Cheng Jin didn't pluck all her pubic hair. He laughed, released her vulva, stood up, and began to take off his own clothes. Only Hu Zi remained to fondle Zhao Shuangru's full breasts, quickly turning her once flawless, snow-white breasts bruised and red. Zhao Shuangru was hung upside down by one leg; her lower body, now free, instinctively pressed her legs together tightly. However, she had just been beaten and subjected to their constant fondling of her private parts; moreover, with her head upside down and her brain congested, her body was already weak. As soon as her legs closed, her right leg, which wasn't hanging, couldn't take it anymore, aching terribly and unable to support her weight, so it drooped limply. Thus, Zhao Shuangru's legs automatically parted at a right angle, swaying precariously, her pretty face flushed red from the upside-down position, both ashamed and anxious, even her ears turning a deep red as if they were about to bleed. Cheng Jin stripped naked, his penis already erect. He braced himself against the bed frame, leaned down, and with a sudden thrust, plunged his penis deep into Zhao Shuangru's upward-opening vulva. Zhao Shuangru let out a soft sob, tears streaming down her face, and cried out, thinking that she had finally been raped by her own brother-in-law. Just as she was grieving, she heard Cheng Jin mocking her again: "Haha, Tiger, this bitch was already wet inside!" Tiger laughed, "I never knew Miss Zhao was such a slut. Getting wet even after being hit and pinched, what a shameless woman! Hahaha..." Zhao Shuangru gritted her teeth and remained silent. It turned out that the few pubic hairs inserted into her vagina were unbearably itchy, and Tiger's constant fondling of her breasts had made her vagina slightly wet. Cheng Jin laughed again, his penis thrusting hard into Shuangru's vagina, saying, "Sister Ru, although you have a lot of pubic hair, your vagina isn't as tight as Ling'er's. Haha! Ling'er's vagina was swollen for days after I raped her that night, so good, so good!" While raping Zhao Shuangru, he kept talking about how he had raped Shuangling. Zhao Shuangru was so ashamed that she felt no shame, her head spinning. Cheng Jin became increasingly excited as he spoke, but the position he was in was quite strenuous, and after a while he was already quite tired. He then thrust his penis deep into Shuangru's flower core and took a breath. Looking down, he saw that Hu Zi had also taken out his penis and was squeezing Shuangru's two full breasts together, thrusting in and out between them. Cheng Jin laughed and said, "Hehe, such big breasts are not wasted. Damn it, this slut gets more and more lewd the more you do it." Hu Zi laughed and said, "How do you know that her grandmother gets more and more lewd the more you do it?" Cheng Jin laughed loudly and said, "If her grandmother wasn't lewd, how could she have given birth to that traitor Zhao?" Mentioning Zhao Kunhua reminded him of the blood feud of his entire family, and he thrust his penis in hard a few more times. With a sudden thought, he said, "Tiger, how do you want this slut to die?" Tiger said, "How about we rape her until she dies?" Cheng Jin cursed, "Are you sure you can handle it? If you rape her until she dies, won't you die from exhaustion too? Why don't we catch a few wild dogs to help us, and let them taste the flavor of Miss Zhao's cunt?"

The penis thrust in and out with a soft, rhythmic sound.

Zhao Shuangru, already nearly unconscious from the rape, suddenly overheard them discussing how to kill her, even mentioning being raped by dogs. Her flushed face turned deathly pale with fright, and she groaned a few times, unable to utter a word.

Hu Zi continued, "We can also use a spiked club to stab her cunt and see if she dies. Hehe! I have a small spiked club in my room, it'll come in handy."

He pinched Zhao Shuangru's nipples hard, rubbing his penis against her nipples a few more times. Zhao Shuangru let out a soft moan, both shocked and in pain, and fainted.

Cheng Jin said, "Damn it, this way of raping is really uncomfortable, let's put her down."

He untied Zhao Shuangru, sat on the edge of the bed, grabbed her body, pressed her anus against his penis, and with a forceful push, thrust his penis into her anus.

Zhao Shuangru screamed and woke up, feeling a burning pain in her buttocks, as if it were about to split open. Cheng Jin ignored her, gripping her breasts tightly with both hands and pulling them down, penetrating her even deeper. Feeling her tight grip, every movement required considerable effort. He laughed, "This bitch's ass is really tight! Tiger, you fuck her cunt."

Tiger grabbed Zhao Shuangru's legs, spreading them wide, and thrust his penis in, pounding away relentlessly. He'd been playing with her for a while, unable to hold back any longer, his thrusts like a storm, until Zhao Shuangru's eyes rolled back, barely able to breathe.

Cheng Jin, sitting on the bed, couldn't move, so he kept his penis deeply inserted into Shuangru's anus, letting her body tremble and grind against it. He felt Zhao Shuangru's anus tightly enveloping his penis, the soft walls undulating in waves, and he closed his eyes to enjoy it.

Suddenly, he heard Tiger laugh, "This bitch's come!"

Sure enough, Zhao Shuangru's body was trembling violently. When Shuangru was being raped upside down, the blood rushed to her brain, causing pain in her lower body. Now, back in the normal position, with the two of them attacking her from both sides, although her body ached, her vagina was filled with waves of pleasure, and she involuntarily climaxed.

Cheng Jin laughed, "This bitch can even enjoy being raped like this, she's really shameless."

Zhao Shuangru couldn't control her lust, and was extremely ashamed. Her face flushed red, and she chuckled repeatedly as she was being raped, unable to speak. Suddenly, a groan came. It turned out that Hu Zi had ejaculated inside her during a fierce attack. His soft penis slid out, bringing with it a few pubic hairs that Cheng Jin had stuffed inside.

Hu Zi took a breath and heard Cheng Jin say, "Why don't we take the sword with her husband's blood on it and stab her cunt later to avenge our Senior Sister He Chan!"

Hu Zi laughed, "That would be fine too."

Zhao Shuangru was so frightened that her face turned white, and she mumbled something incoherently. She was terrified and her body was too weak to move.

Tiger noticed a broom on the wall, picked it up, and laughed, "Let's practice with this first."

He pried open Zhao Shuangru's still-open labia with one hand, and with the other, he shoved the broom handle inside.

The handle was as thick as a child's arm, with a rough, uneven surface at the tip. Zhao Shuangru felt a cold, hard object forcefully stretching open her vulva and being pushed inside; the rough handle scraped against the flesh, causing sharp, throbbing pains within her.

Terrified, she trembled all over, crying out, "No...no..."

Cheng Jin's penis was inserted into her anus, and she felt her body tremble violently, her vaginal walls writhing incessantly, experiencing intense pleasure.

He chuckled, "Be careful, I want to play with her a few more times, don't kill her so quickly."

Zhao Shuangru felt the thing penetrating deeper and deeper, her usual heroic demeanor vanished, and she pleaded, "No... I don't want to..."

Seeing her fear, Cheng Jin rubbed his penis against her anus again, deliberately saying, "This little anus feels so good! I'm almost reluctant to kill her. It's a pity she won't listen, otherwise it would be nice to keep her and play with her slowly..."

Zhao Shuangru heard his tone suddenly relax, and remembering the various terrible methods they had mentioned that would torture her to death, she hurriedly said, "I'll listen, I'll listen, don't kill me... I'll listen..."

Cheng Jin and Hu Zi exchanged a smile and said, "You bitch, weren't you usually so great? You'll listen?"

They turned her over and thrust their penises into her anus.

Zhao Shuangru felt the cold broom handle still inside her vagina, and when she moved, her lower body ached terribly, and her buttocks were torn apart, as if her body no longer belonged to her. A chill ran through her, her hair stood on end, and she forgot all shame, crying out, "I'll be obedient... I will... I... I'll let you rape me... let you rape me... don't kill me..."

Cheng Jin saw that she usually acted so arrogantly, but it turned out she was all bark and no bite. He thrust his lower body a few times, and his pent-up semen shot into Zhao Shuangru's rectum like a cannonball, making her buttocks tremble up and down.

Cheng Jin inserted his penis back in, grabbed Zhao Shuangru's hair, and lewdly said, "Will you be obedient, Sister Ru? Lick my cock for me, if you blow well I'll consider it."

He held his penis in front of her.

There were a few drops of feces on his penis, and Zhao Shuangru refused to put it in her mouth. Cheng Jin sneered, "So you're not obedient after all."

Hu Zi thrust hard, pushing the broom handle in several inches further.

Zhao Shuangru screamed, cold sweat pouring down her face. She dared not think any further, opening her mouth to take Cheng Jin's penis in, gently sucking on it. It tasted foul and bitter, and she couldn't help but sob softly. But she didn't dare stop, her tongue tracing the shaft, licking it lightly, using her best skills.

Chapter 14: The Submissive Slave Cheng

Jin chuckled, cupping Zhao Shuangru's cheeks in his hands, and thrusting his penis into her mouth. Zhao Shuangru held it tightly, letting him thrust in and out, feeling the glans bobbing against her throat, almost making her gag, but she held back her tears. Cheng Jin

ignored her feelings, continuing to thrust violently. Seeing that she no longer resisted, Hu Zi gently stroked her breasts, ceasing his violence. Zhao Shuangru's lower body ached, filled with shame, yet she dared not move. Soon, she felt the penis in her mouth suddenly swell, but Cheng Jin still wouldn't release her cheeks. She could only frown and let a gush of fluid spray into her throat. Zhao Shuangru coughed uncontrollably, gurgling sounds coming from her throat, her face flushed red, clearly in great discomfort.

Cheng Jin coldly said, "Swallow it all!"

before releasing her. A choking sensation rushed into Zhao Shuangru's stomach, but she dared not open her mouth, forcing herself to swallow all the semen before coughing violently.

Cheng Jin said, "Alright, I'll keep you for now. We both have a beauty to enjoy. Hehe!"

He yanked the broom handle out of Zhao Shuangru's vagina. With a "plop," Zhao Shuangru felt a rapid, intense pleasure pass through her vagina, a cool breeze blowing in, making her shiver. The broom handle, stained with a few drops of blood, was thrown to the ground.

Cheng Jin said, "Tiger, I have to go back. You stay here and watch over this woman. Don't go out unnecessarily. But if you run into the Dragon God Gang outside, what you say..."

He and Tiger rehearsed their story before leaving.

Upon returning to the Zhao residence, he found Lu Jie's body had already been carried back, and the entire household was in chaos. Someone told him that the eldest young lady and her husband had gone out together that morning; the son-in-law had been found murdered in Donglin, but the young lady was missing.

People cursed and swore at the two masked women, calling them incredibly cruel. Cheng Jin had prepared a long list of reasons to shift suspicion to the two women, but now none of them were of any use.

Cheng Jin pretended to know nothing, and everyone assumed the two masked women were responsible, so no one suspected him. However, Madam Zhao was heartbroken over her daughter's disappearance and the likely outcome, crying uncontrollably, while Shuangling and Shuangyao comforted her.

Cheng Jin secretly chuckled and went to offer his own words of comfort. He saw that Madam Zhao's eyes were swollen and red from crying, and her brows were deeply furrowed.

Her third sister, Zhao Shuangyao, gently stroked her mother's back, her expression somber.

Zhao Shuangyao was quiet and reserved, spending her days reading and embroidering in her room. Cheng Jin had only seen her two or three times. She appeared to be about fifteen or sixteen years old, petite, with slightly furrowed brows and a pair of bright, sparkling eyes; she was quite adorable.

He thought that in a couple of years, when she had grown up, she might even be more beautiful than Shuangling.

Zhao Kunhua immediately directed his men: one group searched for the two masked women and Zhao Shuangru's whereabouts, while another group handled Lu Jie's funeral.

The next morning, Cheng Jin, under the pretext of searching for the masked women, took a few men out. On the way, he excused himself and bought some food, then went to the old house.

Upon entering the room, he saw Zhao Shuangru still completely naked, her hands bound behind her back, her buttocks raised high, kneeling on the bed giving Hu Zi oral sex. Cheng Jin glanced at it, then chuckled. He saw a lit candle inserted into Zhao Shuangru's protruding anus, wax dripping onto her smooth, round buttocks. Each drop made her buttocks tremble slightly, a rather beautiful sight. He said, "Is this bitch obedient?"

Hu Zi laughed, "Does she dare not be obedient?"

He grabbed Zhao Shuangru's head and thrust it up and down, making her moan and groan. Cheng

Jin's lust flared. He quickly stripped off his clothes, removed the candle, and plunged his penis into Zhao Shuangru's cunt. He exhaled and said, "The manor is in chaos now. Old Zhao's wife lost her daughter and is crying terribly. Haha! Damn, that woman may be a bit old, but she's really pretty."

While raping Zhao Shuangru, he continued to verbally abuse her mother.

Zhao Shuangru let them ravage her, only hearing their increasingly smug words, raping her while constantly degrading her mother, tears streaming down her face. Suddenly, she felt the penis in her mouth swell up, and Tiger had ejaculated. Without being told, Zhao Shuangru swallowed all the semen with tears in her eyes.

Cheng Jin laughed and said, "You're really good!"

Tiger said, "There's someone even better!"

Grabbing Zhao Shuangru's head, he lewdly asked, "Was it good?"

Zhao Shuangru blushed and said softly, "Young Master is fucking me so good..."

Cheng Jin was taken aback: "Slave?"

Looking at Tiger, he pulled his penis back to the edge of her vagina and then thrust it in hard again. Zhao Shuangru moaned repeatedly. Cheng Jin laughed and cursed, "You little devil, you've got a lot of tricks up your sleeve! Haha! Not bad, not bad."

Hu Zi chuckled, "It took me a lot of effort last night to get this bitch to listen to you like this!"

He paused, his expression hardening, and said to Cheng Jin, "This whore says she saw Madam eight years ago..."

Cheng Jin's heart skipped a beat. He slowed his pace of raping Zhao Shuangru, slapped her buttocks hard, and shouted, "How did you see her?"

Zhao Shuangru trembled and said, "I... I only saw her once... It's not my fault... Ah... I was only thirteen years old then, it's not my fault... Ah..."

Cheng Jin thrust his penis in and out a few times, shouting, "Speak!"

Zhao Shuangru said, "I went to the gang to find my father then, and I saw her. Many of them were in the hall, she... she..."

She stammered, not daring to speak. Cheng Jin squeezed her breasts hard with both hands, shouting and cursing, telling her to speak quickly.

Zhao Shuangru had no choice but to say, "She was tied to the wooden donkey, and everyone took turns stepping on the pedals, laughing... It really wasn't my fault..." Cheng Jin

felt a pang of pain in his heart. He knew that once a woman was tied to the wooden donkey, two movable wooden sticks would be inserted into her anus and vagina respectively. Stepping on the pedal would cause the sticks to thrust in and out. He had seen Zhao Kunhua use this wooden donkey to deal with the wives and daughters of several enemies; those women were tortured to the point of near death, and he knew its power.

Cheng Jin grabbed Zhao Shuangru's breasts with both hands, lifted her upper body, and thrust his penis in with increased force, shouting, "What happened next?"

Zhao Shuangru felt a tearing pain in her breasts, cold sweat poured down her face, and she was being raped so badly she could only moan and groan, unable to speak. Cheng Jin slammed her body down, grabbed her legs with both hands, and lifted her forward, causing her buttocks to point upwards. He suddenly withdrew his penis from her vagina and thrust it forcefully into her anus.

Zhao Shuangru groaned, gritting her teeth in pain, when she heard Cheng Jin sneer, "You won't tell me, will you?"

Startled, she managed to say, "I...I really don't know...I didn't dare look any longer, so...I left."

Her words were muffled by her groans and barely audible.

Cheng Jin snorted, and with a rapid thrust, ejaculated. He sneered again, "You really don't know? Humph! Still unwilling to tell?"

He grabbed her cheek, his eyes piercing, glaring at her menacingly. Zhao Shuangru felt a chill run down her spine, took a deep breath, and whispered, "I later heard people say that all the men in the gang who could get an erection had slept with her..."

Seeing the cold glint in Cheng Jin's eyes, she was too frightened to continue.

Cheng Jin coldly asked, "How much else do you know?"

Zhao Shuangru simply shook her head, saying she was too young at the time and truly didn't know. When asked about her sister Yan'er, Zhao Shuangru knew nothing about her either. Cheng Jin said, "So your father caused my mother such a terrible tragedy. Don't blame me!"

Zhao Shuangru was terrified and cried, "It really wasn't my fault... I really didn't know..."

Cheng Jin ignored her, grabbed a torn piece of clothing lying on the side of the bed, twisted it into a strip, and stuffed it into Zhao Shuangru's vagina. The cloth rod was twice as thick as Cheng Jin's penis, and it was also soft. As soon as the front went in, there was nothing to hold onto from the back. Cheng Jin didn't care about that and just used force, making Zhao Shuangru sob and endure the pain of her vagina being stretched wide open, not daring to struggle.

After a while, Cheng Jin felt that the cloth rod should have entered Zhao Shuangru's uterus, so he stopped, leaving a pile of scattered rags outside her vagina. Seeing that Zhao Shuangru's eyes had rolled back and her breathing was weak, she had already fainted.

Tiger, who had been watching from the sidelines, was a little worried and said, "Won't she die? I haven't had enough of this beauty yet!"

Cheng Jin sneered, "She's not that easy to kill."

Remembering his mother's humiliation and abuse at the hands of the Zhao family, his anger flared up again. He flipped Zhao Shuangru's body over, grabbed her legs and tied them behind her back together with her hands, then looped one end of the rope around the roof beam and hoisted Zhao Shuangru up.

In this way, Zhao Shuangru's limbs were bound together, her chest protruded, and her two full breasts hung heavily. Her body was bent into an arch shape, with a tattered cloth hanging from her hips. Cheng Jin laughed, his anger subsiding slightly. He left Zhao Shuangru hanging there unconscious and went to eat some snacks with Tiger.

After a long while, Zhao Shuangru slowly woke up, feeling throbbing pain in her limbs. Being bent into this position was extremely uncomfortable. Even though she had practiced martial arts since childhood and had flexible muscles and bones, she still couldn't bear it, and her whole body ached. The most unbearable thing was the swelling of her vulva, both itchy and painful. Even the slightest struggle sent sharp pains through her limbs. Zhao Shuangru dared not move, her face flushed red, and she groaned, "Ah ah."

Cheng Jin and Hu Zi, hearing her awaken, exchanged a laugh, slowly finished their food, clapped their hands, and came over. Cheng Jin's greasy hands grabbed her large breasts hanging in front of her chest, kneading them forcefully, laughing, "You rotten whore, are you enjoying it? Haha!"

Zhao Shuangru sobbed, "Enjoy...enjoy...please, young master, put me down..."

Cheng Jin laughed, "Where is it enjoyable?"

Zhao Shuangru was extremely ashamed, tears streaming down her face, and stammered, "Young master, you've been playing with my breasts so well...oh...my hands hurt so much...please put me down..."

Chapter 15 A Shocking Remark During the Banquet

Cheng Jin tugged at the cloth rod, and Zhao Shuangru immediately straightened her back. A tingling, numb sensation came from her lower body, and her hands and feet ached terribly, large beads of sweat dripping down her face. Cheng Jin pinched her nipple and laughed, "Old Zhao has wronged me so badly, I'm going to fuck his daughter's cunt until it bursts! Ru Nu, what do you say?"

With his other hand, he touched her buttocks, which were dripping with candle wax, and gently scratched her anus.

Zhao Shuangru was both ashamed and afraid, her body trembling, her lips twitching. After hesitating for a long time, she blushed, bit her lip, and whispered, "My cunt is for Young Master to penetrate. If it's damaged, Young Master won't be able to penetrate it anymore..."

Cheng Jin laughed loudly and said, "What did you say? Speak louder!"

Zhao Shuangru gritted her teeth and raised her voice slightly, saying, "My cunt is for Young Master to penetrate..."

Extremely ashamed, tears welled up in her eyes.

Cheng Jin chuckled and cupped her face. He saw a pretty face with tears streaming down her cheeks, indescribably charming and beautiful. He patted her face and laughed, "Good girl, how much else do you know? Tell me and I'll put you down."

Zhao Shuangru was afraid to speak, but even more afraid to remain silent. Pressed by him, she said in a trembling voice, "I only know this little bit... I was still young then..."

Seeing Cheng Jin's face darken, she hurriedly said, "I... I said... I heard them say that they later caught that bitch Xiao Ling..."

Realizing something was wrong, she abruptly stopped.

Cheng Jin shouted, "Little Ling, you bitch?"

He knew perfectly well that his aunt had also been captured. Since she was called "Little Ling, you bitch," it was obvious who the "Big Ling, you bitch" was. Zhao Shuangru trembled with fear, her voice trembling, "He...they said...I didn't say that...I..."

Cheng Jin sneered, abruptly pulling the cloth rod inserted into her vagina. Zhao Shuangru groaned, then burst into loud sobs.

Cheng Jin ignored her, pulling out his own penis and thrusting it into Zhao Shuangru's already ravaged vagina. Looking down, he saw the cloth rod was soaking wet and sneered, "Slut!"

He grabbed Zhao Shuangru's breasts, forcefully pushing her suspended body, making her cunt meet his penis.

After a brief moment of pleasure, the emptiness in Zhao Shuangru's vagina hadn't subsided before she was brutally raped. Her swaying body was further tightened around her wrists and ankles, causing her to cry out incoherently, her moans and cries of pleasure mingling with her pained groans.

A moment later, Cheng Jin felt a heat in his glans, knowing she had climaxed, and sneered, "You slut, you really know how to enjoy yourself!"

Zhao Shuangru was deeply ashamed, but her moans continued. This brutal rape had left her body convulsing; not only her limbs, but every part of her body ached terribly, and she soon fainted again.

Cheng Jin didn't want to kill her like that, so although his penis wasn't yet satisfied, he withdrew. He told Hu Zi to put her down, loosened the bindings on her hands and feet, and spread her limbs out on the bed. Cheng Jin sat down on her breasts and slapped her repeatedly, waking her up.

Upon waking, Zhao Shuangru found that although her limbs were free, they were still sore. She moved slightly, stretching her muscles. Cheng Jin coldly looked at her, lay on the bed, and said, "It's your turn to serve me."

He pointed to his erect penis.

Zhao Shuangru dared not disobey, crawled to him, spread her legs, aligned her vulva with his penis, and slowly squatted down.

Her hands and feet had been bound for too long and were still sore and weak, so she could only lie on top of Cheng Jin, moving her buttocks up and down, letting her vulva rub against Cheng Jin's penis. Her body was already very weak, and she was panting after only a few movements. Cheng Jin showed no mercy, and whenever she slowed down, he would raise his hand and slap her buttocks. Zhao Shuangru could only use all her strength to meet his rhythm, extremely ashamed and exhausted, but dared not stop for a moment.

Hu Zi, who had been watching from the side, was already aroused, and suddenly pounced on the bed, raping Zhao Shuangru's anus from behind.

With Hu Zi supporting her buttocks, Zhao Shuangru, finding a foothold, could no longer exert any strength. She lay panting on Cheng Jin, letting Hu Zi's lewd actions cause her body to rise and fall. Her shame intensified, and she buried her head in Cheng Jin's chest.

After the two men finished venting their frustrations on Zhao Shuangru, the beautiful woman, who had been relentlessly tortured and gang-raped all day, was foaming at the mouth and had fainted again. Cheng Jin instructed Hu Zi to watch over her, especially to lock her in the closet when they went out, and then returned to the Zhao residence.

He had just learned that his mother had been kidnapped by Zhao Kunhua and was eager to know the details. That evening, he hosted a banquet in the small pavilion, inviting Wu Shantai, Zhao Kunhua's trusted aide.

Wu Shantai was one of the "founding fathers" of the Dragon God Gang, having followed Zhao Kunhua for nearly thirty years. Invited by his new son-in-law, he arrived excitedly.

As soon as the two sat down, Cheng Jin showered Wu Shantai with praise, calling him a hero and a warrior, claiming that he was second only to the gang leader in merit. He then described himself as a junior, expressing his utmost admiration for his senior. Wu Shantai chuckled, thinking to himself that this young man was quite adept at social maneuvering. In his excitement, he chatted with Cheng Jin about all sorts of things, drinking and eating, praising Cheng Jin as a young hero and declaring him the one

destined to inherit Brother Kun's great cause, even considering Cheng Jin a lifelong confidant. Seeing that his plan was progressing smoothly, Cheng Jin gradually steered the conversation towards women. At the mention of women, Wu Shantai became even more animated, talking animatedly about how he had raped and defiled various noblewomen. Cheng Jin suddenly said, "I heard that the former head of the Chunhua Sect in Wuchang, Madam Yang, was an absolute beauty..."

Mentioning Yang Xiaoling, Wu Shantai became even more excited, saying, "Brother Cheng, you're Brother Kun's son-in-law, so it's fine for family to talk. In the past thirty years, I, Old Wu, have slept with at least three or five hundred women, if not a thousand, but my luckiest moments were with three famous women, haha!"

Seeing Cheng Jin's bewildered expression, he continued, "That bitch Ling... um, that's Murong Long's wife, Yang Xiaoling. Her cunt was truly amazing. Even in her thirties and after having children, it was still so tight. Haha! A hundred or so of us, young and old, took turns raping her, and her cunt was still almost like a virgin's. Brother Cheng, you must have never experienced such a wonderful cunt, haha!"

Cheng Jin suppressed his anger, poured him wine, and said with a forced smile, "It's a pity I didn't get to do it. I wonder if that woman is still around?"

Wu Shantai shook his head and sighed, "What a pity, what a pity." Later, it seems the gang leader gave Ling away, I don't know if that's true or not, anyway, she disappeared. I didn't dare ask Kun Ge if he didn't tell me. That bitch was really tough, we raped her for months on end, using all sorts of weird tricks for playing with women, and she never showed any weakness. We gang raped and tortured her sister and daughter in front of her, and she only cursed even more fiercely. Tsk tsk, rarely seen, I even admire her a little. That bitch is half-dead, whoever she was given to would inevitably be raped to death, what a pity!"

Cheng Jin was furious when he heard this. Wu Shantai was so happy that he didn't notice and continued, "Damn it, just thinking about that bitch makes me hard! You know, Ling was my son's first woman!"

Cheng Jin knew that his only son, Wu Shi, was a year or two younger than him and was very familiar with him. He had even been his godfather. He was both ashamed and angry, and his heart was full of bitterness.

Wu Shantai, spitting as he spoke, said, "Damn it, that kid's little dick was barely pubic hair back then. I only invited him to try Ling the Bitch because I thought her 'unparalleled treasure' was too good to pass up. Who knew that the moment he saw Ling the Bitch, his face turned as red as Guan Yu's? Ling the Bitch was clearly naked and tied up on the stage, her legs wide open, revealing her cunt... Damn it, her thighs were so long and white, so beautiful... That kid's little dick was clearly rock hard, but he didn't dare touch her. I had to stand there pointing and telling him that this was a woman's cunt, meant for men to fuck. I even pried open Ling the Bitch's hole for him and took his little dick and inserted it... Damn it, have you ever heard of teaching your son to fuck a woman like that? Haha!... Although that kid was finished in no time, he was the only man in our gang who could make Ling the Bitch scream, haha!"

"Ling, that bitch, was already so weak from being raped that she couldn't move, but as soon as she saw that kid's cock, she actually started wriggling. I pointed to her cunt and taught my son how to insert my finger into her cunt, telling him that's how to insert it, and she actually moaned. Haha! That bitch's ass can actually wiggle, hehe... she gripped my finger tightly, so good!" "

As soon as my little cock went into Ling's cunt, she actually cried out 'Ah!' and her head kept shaking back and forth. You don't know that when we took turns fucking that bitch, she was raped until she passed out without uttering a sound, she could only curse and not moan. That kid actually managed to teach her to moan, he's truly my son, haha!"

Cheng Jin, barely suppressing his rage, patiently listened to his long-winded rant, and was about to speak when Wu Shantai patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's a pity you never slept with Ling the bitch, but she's still alive and well in the gang... Hmm, Ling the bitch is Ling's sister, named Yang Xiangling... Damn it, I slept with her again yesterday, I can't believe this woman is over forty."

Hearing news of his aunt, Cheng Jin became interested and said, "Really? I've never seen her before."

Wu Shantai chuckled and said, "Ling the bitch is locked up; ordinary people can't see her unless they're Kun's confidants."

He couldn't help but feel smug, but then noticed Cheng Jin's displeasure and said apologetically, "Perhaps Kun saw you were newly married and didn't... " "Let me take you to see. Brother Kun values you so much, there will definitely be opportunities in the future... Speaking of that little bitch Ling, she's really something else. Eight years, she's never worn a single piece of clothing, and she gets raped once or twice every ten days or so, yet she still hasn't given up. Damn it, yesterday I fucked her asshole, and my dick hurt a little, but that bitch actually endured it without making a sound. But then again, her asshole isn't as fun as her pussy. Although it's a little less than her sister's, it's still one in a million."

Cheng Jin suddenly remembered that he had invited someone tonight to brag about how he had raped his mother and aunt, and he couldn't help but laugh and cry. Thinking of her sister, she asked, "I heard that woman has a daughter..."

Wu Shantai chimed in, "Yes, yes, that girl is so pretty and delicate, with fair skin and a rosy glow. She's really cute, I think she might even be a little prettier than her mother. This girl is quite the 'treasure,' hehe! I've slept with all three of Ling the bitch's 'treasures,' including her sister and daughter. I wonder what kind of bitch Ling the bitch's mother was, that she could give birth to such a woman, haha!"

Cheng Jin felt a surge of resentment when she heard her bring up her grandmother again. Without showing any emotion, he asked, "So what about that girl now?"

Wu Shantai scratched his head and said with a wry smile, "I don't know. I've only been with that girl two or three times. She cried nonstop while I was raping her, but she wasn't as tough as her mother. She probably became obedient soon, because Brother Kun rarely let us gang rape her anymore. He only used her a few times to intimidate Ling the bitch, and then I haven't heard from her since. Either Brother Kun is hiding her, or he gave her away, or she's dead. Who knows? Brother Kun doesn't say anything, and who dares to ask him? But you should try the taste of a famous 'treasure'." "You still have a chance with that little bitch Ling, even though she's a bit old, her charm is no less than a young girl's... haha!"

Cheng Jin said with a bitter smile, "Yes, yes. It's a pity that little bitch Ling... um, she's gone. You're exaggerating so much, I'm only half convinced."

Wu Shantai laughed, "Absolutely true! Let me tell you more, that little bitch Ling's cunt was truly top-notch!

Back then, Old Zhang, who guarded the Zhao family's gate, I think he was at least seventy-five, if not eighty, when he heard everyone in the gang bragging about how amazing that cunt was, he rushed over. At that time, I..." They had just taken turns raping Ling the bitch, raping her half to death, leaving her unable to even scream. But when Brother Kun saw this old man arrive, he probably wanted to humiliate Ling the bitch again… Hmm, Brother Kun had suffered greatly at Ling the bitch's hands before, and he used every method imaginable to deal with her. I was terrified watching it, but Ling the bitch actually endured it. Tsk tsk, truly remarkable… So Brother Kun brought Ling the bitch out for Old Man Zhang to have his way with. Hehe, I was right there at the time, and when Old Man Zhang saw Ling the bitch's naked buttocks, his tongue… He licked his lips, looking like he hadn't seen a woman in three lifetimes—how ridiculous! He undressed incredibly fast, muttering that his penis hadn't been hard for fifteen years, but at that moment, his old cock really was hard. He pounced on Ling the bitch, his dirty hands immediately grabbing her breasts… Ling the bitch's breasts were truly large, white and firm, a rare sight indeed, tsk tsk…

His fingers even dug into Ling the bitch's vagina; who knew he had some skill with women.

"When that bitch Ling was carried out, she was half-conscious, but after Old Zhang played with her, she woke up. I saw her eyes were wide open, she wanted to scream but couldn't make a sound, and she wanted to move but had no strength. The hairs on her body stood on end, and there were goosebumps the size of soybeans on her skin. I'm not lying to you, I was standing right there and saw it all clearly. I only saw her scared once before, and this time she seemed even more scared than when we were sharing rice, hehe! Our Brother Kun was laughing his head off. As soon as Old Zhang's old cock entered her cunt, her body trembled uncontrollably, and we started..." At first, no one knew what was going on, but after a while, Old Zhang suddenly collapsed to the ground, dead. Ling's cunt was overflowing with semen, which gushed out, soaking a large patch of the ground. "Heh heh, Old Zhang released fifteen years' worth of semen all at once. Have you ever seen what it's like to die from exhaustion? I have! Haha…"

Chapter 16 Quick Wit in Hunting Women

Cheng Jin hadn't expected his mother's suffering to be far beyond his imagination. His teeth clenched so tightly they cracked, and his hand suddenly slammed heavily on the table, shattering the wine glass in his hand into pieces.

Wu Shantai asked in astonishment, "What's wrong?"

Cheng Jin hurriedly covered up, saying, "I… I couldn't help myself. That Ling… cough cough, is it really that pleasurable? I really regret being born so late…"

Blood streamed from his palm, but Cheng Jin thought a minor injury was nothing, and didn't care. Although he had gathered some information, he felt even more distressed.

Seeing that Cheng Jin's wound was bandaged and he was alright, Wu Shantai started talking about how he had humiliated Yang Xiaoling back then. Cheng Jin wanted to listen but couldn't, so he kept urging Wu Shantai to drink, hoping he would get drunk soon and end things smoothly.

Unfortunately, Wu Shantai had a high alcohol tolerance, and as soon as he got drunk, his face turned red and he started talking more. He patted Cheng Jin's shoulder and said, "I've really never seen such a tough woman... uh... that time, Brother Kun spread Ling's legs and hung her upside down, filling her cunt and anus with salt water until it overflowed. Sigh, Ling's cunt was already bleeding from being fucked, and now she was really suffering. Brother Kun didn't show any mercy... Then we dragged Little Ling and that little girl to her, and a dozen of us went at her together. Hehe, Little Ling's cunt had two dicks inserted into it, and her anus also..." One rule was to keep quiet... Uh... I was pounding her pussy with Ah Mao right next to me, damn it, several men pressed tightly together, it was hard to get deep inside... Although it wasn't as satisfying as fucking her myself, a dozen of us still came at least once every hour, haha... Uh... The little girl started crying loudly, then her mouth was stuffed with dicks, and she was making 'woo-woo' noises, it sounded so nice. That idiot Xiao Liu also wanted Ling the bitch to give him a blowjob, haha! He got bitten and became a eunuch."

"That bitch Ling kept cursing, and Brother Kun didn't even gag her, just let her curse until her throat was hoarse... Uh... Sigh, what's the point? Ling's voice is actually quite nice, but she just won't let out a few moans, she only knows how to curse. I went to fuck that little girl's pussy again... Uh... I think her name is Yan something, Ling called her Yan'er. Ling's ass was filled with salt water, and after a while she pooped, hahaha! It sprayed straight up to the sky, so high! Hehe, so much fun... We later let Ling down, and the three women raped her together, from noon to night. Some of them couldn't take it anymore, so we replaced them with another group. I had such a great pussy to fuck, I didn't want to stop... Uh... I slept for a whole day the next day! Hehe, such a good woman, even if it means sacrificing a few years of my life, I'd still go all out, Brother Cheng, don't you think?"

Cheng Jin's face was ashen, and he forced a smile and said, "Of course, of course, I would have done it too."

He cursed himself for being shameless. Seeing that Wu Shantai was already drunk and dazed, still muttering, "That's right, I have to do it. I went to fuck that bitch Ling again, then I went to fuck her sister, then... uh... I kept fucking... fucking... fucking..."

he mumbled incessantly before finally falling into a deep sleep.

Cheng Jin thought that if this was the case, his mother was almost certainly dead, his sister's fate was unknown, but his aunt was still suffering in the hands of that old scoundrel Zhao. So every day, he would go to Zhao Kunhua's side whenever he had a chance, hoping that he would let slip some information. But Zhao Shuangru had only been missing for a short time, and the Dragon God Gang had been searching for her every day without any success. Zhao Kunhua was always with his gang members and never mentioned women. Occasionally, the two of them would be alone, but Cheng Jin didn't see Zhao Kunhua express anything. He couldn't show any impatience in front of him, and he was afraid of arousing his suspicion. He had no good opportunity, but dared not ask. He was burning with anxiety, but Shuangru and Shuangling were suffering.

Zhao Shuangling noticed that her husband, who had become slightly gentler, had recently become violent again. It seemed that the more she suffered, the happier he was. Every time they made love, he would twist her body until it was covered in bruises. He would often insert strange objects into her two vaginal openings while he was violating one, and then insert one or two objects of various shapes and sizes into the other, causing her excruciating pain. Even Yun'er, who was nearby, suffered along with him.

Zhao Shuangru suffered even worse. Cheng Jin didn't bother with any semblance of restraint towards her, relentlessly abusing her. He also obtained a batch of strange objects from who-knows-where and used all sorts of terrible methods on her. Zhao Shuangru could only cry out in agony, but she had no choice but to endure it all with tears in her eyes. Cheng Jin even said that her screams were the most beautiful thing to hear. Once, Cheng Jin practiced the methods Zhao Kunhua used on his mother, hanging Zhao Shuangru upside down and pouring salt water into her two orifices. He then forced her to suck his penis while he shoved it down her throat, nearly choking the already half-dead Zhao Shuangru to death.

One day, Cheng Jin, bored out of his mind, decided to go to the old house to play with Zhao Shuangru again. As soon as he stepped into Donglin, he noticed someone following him. Turning around, he saw a woman in red carrying a long sword, hurrying along, walking not far behind him. The woman was around twenty years old, with beautiful features, a round nose, and a small, cherry-like mouth that seemed about to open but wasn't quite there, captivating the heart. Her phoenix eyes glanced at Cheng Jin, then looked away, exuding an indescribable charm.

Cheng Jin was greatly surprised. Donglin was not a major thoroughfare, with very few pedestrians, and with thieves lurking nearby, women were even rarer. Such a stunningly beautiful woman had appeared out of nowhere! Seeing the long sword she carried, she must be skilled in martial arts. Was she friend or foe?

The woman was breathtakingly beautiful, and Cheng Jin suddenly felt a tingling sensation in his lower abdomen, his heart pounding. However, not knowing her background, he feared complications that might jeopardize his revenge. He gritted his teeth, forcibly suppressing a surge of lust.

Just as he hesitated, the woman in red approached him, a faint, sweet fragrance wafting over him. Cheng Jin's heart stirred, and he moved closer, about to strike up a conversation…

Suddenly, a flash of cold light appeared, and the woman in red abruptly drew her long sword, slashing at Cheng Jin with lightning speed. Caught off guard, Cheng Jin dodged to the side in alarm, a sharp pain shooting through his right arm as the sword sliced off a piece of flesh. Even with Cheng Jin's lightning-fast movements, managing to dodge vitals, his right arm was already bleeding profusely and he couldn't muster any strength.

Cheng Jin exclaimed, "Miss... what are you doing!" He

hastily used his left hand to wield the sword, enduring the excruciating pain, and barely managed to fight back.

However, his left-handed swordsmanship was not proficient, and his right arm was in too much pain to help. To make matters worse, the woman in red was a highly skilled swordsman, her swordsmanship swift and fierce, pressing forward relentlessly. Cheng Jin was flustered and his defeat was already apparent.

After barely managing to resist for twenty or thirty moves, Cheng Jin suddenly realized that the woman's swordsmanship looked familiar. A chill ran through him, and he cried out, "You... you're that masked man!"

The woman in red sneered, "You treacherous villain, you have good eyesight!"

The masked man from that night had stabbed him seven or eight times with his swift sword, his moves exactly the same as this woman in red. Cheng Jin's heart sank; he knew that if he couldn't defeat her, his life would be in danger. He gritted his teeth and forced himself to hold on.

The woman in red had gained the upper hand, and Cheng Jin was gradually losing ground and retreating step by step. Suddenly, he cried out and fell to the ground, rolling around. The woman in red was startled, not understanding what he was up to, and stopped her sword to watch. She saw Cheng Jin's longsword lying at his feet, he was groaning repeatedly, his face contorted in pain, clutching his chest and rolling around on the ground, looking utterly pathetic, clearly enduring immense suffering.

Seeing that he was powerless to resist, the woman in red pointed her longsword at him and approached step by step, sneering, "You've finally met your match!"

She thought it was perfect timing since he was having an attack, saving her a lot of trouble. With a slight flick of her wrist, she was about to kill this frivolous and impudent Dragon God Gang traitor with her sword.

Suddenly, she heard Cheng Jin hiss and say, "I don't want to die at the hands of an unknown person. What is your name, young lady?"

The woman in red coldly replied, "My name is Fang Yirong. Go and cry to the King of Hell!" She

took a step closer, stood in front of him, smiled slightly, and thrust her sword down towards Cheng Jin's chest.

With a sharp "clang," Fang Yirong felt her longsword being pulled by a sudden force. Losing her grip, it swung away, and a sharp pain shot through her left knee, causing her to stumble and fall to the ground. Just as she tried to rise, a weight pressed down on her waist, pinning her beneath him.

Facing the ground, unaware of what was happening above, Fang Yirong frantically swung her sword backward. But before her arm could fully extend, her wrist was gripped tightly and squeezed. The sword slipped from her hand in excruciating pain, and her arm was twisted behind her back. She heard Cheng Jin laughing loudly.

It turned out that Cheng Jin, seeing he was outmatched, had feigned injury. Although he was rolling around on the ground, appearing disheveled, his left hand had remained within three inches of his longsword, ready to leap up and fight again at any moment. Taking advantage of the moment Fang Yirong's sword was about to strike, he used all his strength to sweep his own sword upward. Surprisingly, when the two swords clashed, Fang Yirong managed to keep her sword in her hand, much to his surprise. As for the subsequent kick followed by a leap and pounce, it was a meticulously planned follow-up move, and it worked perfectly.

Cheng Jin, ecstatic that his scheme had succeeded, twisted Fang Yirong's hands behind her back. Fang Yirong struggled fiercely, displaying considerable strength. Although Cheng Jin was injured, his life was at stake, and fearing he would be in danger if she escaped, he used all his strength to hold her down. He was stronger than the woman, and being on top of her gave him a significant advantage. He finally managed to firmly grasp her hands, pinning them under his feet, and then broke her belt, binding her behind her back. Fang Yirong

cursed loudly, but Cheng Jin, used to such insults, was unfazed. Seeing that Fang Yirong was unable to break free, he bandaged his own arm wound, turned her around, and slapped her across the face several times, cursing back, "You filthy bitch, you want to kill me? Dream on! I'll teach you

a lesson you won't forget!" Fang Yirong's cheeks were red from the slaps, blood dripping from the corner of her mouth, but her phoenix eyes glared coldly at Cheng Jin, as if spitting fire. Cheng Jin let out a triumphant laugh, ignoring her still struggling and kicking, and hoisted Fang Yirong onto his shoulder, heading towards the old house.

The old house was empty; he assumed Hu Zi had gone to buy supplies. Opening the cabinet, he saw Zhao Shuangru, naked and tightly bound, fast asleep. Knowing nothing had happened, he was relieved. He immediately woke Zhao Shuangru and dragged her out.

Fang Yirong was thrown to the ground. He saw several iron bars and chains strung horizontally and vertically in the room, wondering what their purpose was. In the blink of an eye, Fang Yirong saw Zhao Shuangru being carried out naked and bound, her snow-white flesh covered in bruises and red marks, presumably kidnapped by this lecherous thief. Suddenly noticing some newly grown hair roots next to Zhao Shuangru's sparse pubic hair, Fang Yirong's face flushed crimson, and she turned her head away.

Cheng Jin loosened Zhao Shuangru's bonds, and Zhao Shuangru immediately curled up in a ball, hugging her knees, and timidly looked at Fang Yirong. Cheng Jin laughed and said, "Ru Nu, you've got a new partner."

He grabbed Fang Yirong's hair: "Is this Miss Fang Yirong? This is Ru Nu, who's a slave for men. From now on, you'll be called Rong Nu, okay?"

Fang Yirong was both shocked and angry, and cursed, "You...you're dreaming! If you have the guts, just kill me already, you dog!"

Thinking of her momentary carelessness, falling into the hands of this lecherous thief, she almost burst into tears. But she refused to admit defeat in front of Cheng Jin, struggling to hold back her tears, her eyes already red.

It turned out that she and Aqi had suffered losses on their two previous visits to the Zhao residence, realizing that a direct assault wouldn't work. So, they simply dropped their disguise and spent every few days scouting the area, waiting for an opportunity. Fang Yirong saw Cheng Jin go out alone that day and, without calling her companions, followed him alone, thinking that even if she couldn't defeat him, she could escape with her light-footed skills. However, although she successfully ambushed him, she fell into a trap and was captured.

Cheng Jin laughed, "Rongnu, you're quite stubborn!" He

lifted Fang Yirong and put the rope binding her hands behind her back onto a hanging hook in the room, forcing her face down, legs dangling, body bent at a right angle. Since capturing Zhao Shuangru, he had gradually moved in many things, turning this place into a torture chamber, with ample tools and facilities.

Fang Yirong cursed incessantly, wondering how this lecherous thief would humiliate her, feeling both ashamed and anxious, her cheeks flushed pink.

Chapter 17: A Fallen Heroine

Cheng Jin clapped his hands, laughed, grabbed Fang Yirong's head, and looked at her upturned pretty face with a smile, saying, "Where's Qinu? Where is she?" With

a "Pui!", a glob of phlegm flew straight at Cheng Jin's face. Cheng Jin was too close to dodge and it hit him squarely on the bridge of his nose.

Cheng Jin wasn't angry, chuckling, "You're so hot-tempered!"

He gently stroked Fang Yirong's pink face. Fang Yirong shook her head to avoid it, cursing, "You dog, let me go! You lecher!"

Cheng Jin laughed, "Having caught such a beautiful girl, do you think a lecher would let you go?"

He placed his hands on her chest, gently kneading it, "I didn't originally intend to catch you, but you insisted on coming to me...hehe!"

Fang Yirong was extremely disgusted, struggling violently, her body swaying back and forth, constantly cursing "traitor, lecher!" Cheng Jin laughed, "You look even prettier when you're angry, haha!"

He squeezed hard with both hands, then suddenly used his tiger claw technique to tear two handfuls of cloth from Fang Yirong's chest, revealing a pair of large, snow-white breasts.

Fang Yirong cried out "Ah!" and struggled even more fiercely, her face flushed red. She felt a pair of cold, lewd hands ravaging her pure and flawless breasts, clenching her teeth, unable to utter a curse.

Cheng Jin laughed, "These breasts aren't small! Ru Nu, you compare!"

His hands continued to knead Fang Yirong's breasts.

Zhao Shuangru responded softly, crawled in front of Fang Yirong, thrusting out her chest, and brought her breasts close to Fang Yirong's breasts, two clear streams slowly flowing from her eyes.

Cheng Jin grabbed a woman's breast in each hand, squeezed them hard, then pressed the two breasts together, laughing, "They're about the same size. But Ru Nu's breasts aren't as firm as Rong Nu's, haha!"

Seeing Fang Yirong's cherry lips tightly closed, tears streaming down her face, he laughed again.

Cheng Jin then grabbed Fang Yirong's head, smiling as he looked at her face, while his other hand continued to grope her chest, coldly saying, "How about it? Not bad being my Rong Nu, hehe!"

But Fang Yirong stared at him hatefully, her teeth grinding, and suddenly said, "You've defiled me, I'll haunt you even as a ghost!"

Cheng Jin laughed, "Is that so? Ru Nu, it seems she's not quite satisfied yet, lick her breasts. Haha! This bitch's breasts are so firm, she must be a virgin."

Zhao Shuangru had no choice but to kneel down under Fang Yirong, her tongue touching her nipple.

Fang Yirong felt something warm and wet circling her nipple, her body went limp, and a strange sensation coursed through her. Her face flushed crimson, and she cried out, "You scoundrel! Kill me with one stroke! You… ah…" Suddenly,

she heard a soft hissing sound and felt a chill between her legs, causing her to cry out again. It was Cheng Jin using his old trick again, tearing off a large piece of cloth from her crotch.

Fang Yirong was shocked and kicked backward. Cheng Jin laughed, "I haven't even thought about having sex with you yet, and you're already spreading your legs for me?"

He grabbed her flying leg and pulled it to the iron bars on the ground, binding it. Fang Yirong struggled fiercely, but how could she possibly defeat Cheng Jin? In an instant, her legs were spread wide and bound to the iron bars on either side. Fang Yirong felt a void in her heart, a wave of despair washing over her, and tears streamed down her face.

Cheng Jin chuckled, pulled up a chair and sat down beside her, grabbing her breast again with one hand, and called out, "Ru Nu, come here!"

Zhao Shuangru released Fang Yirong's nipple and crawled to Cheng Jin's feet. Fang Yirong breathed a sigh of relief, her body relaxing slightly. Looking down, she saw Zhao Shuangru unzipping Cheng Jin's pants, kneeling between his legs, and taking his penis into her mouth. Fang Yirong's face flushed red, and she turned her head away, unable to look directly at him. Suddenly, she felt Cheng Jin's hand on her crotch and couldn't help but scream, "No!"

Cheng Jin ignored her, one hand on Fang Yirong's right breast, his index finger circling the nipple, while his other hand touched Fang Yirong's mons pubis, gently scratching her pubic hair, his little finger lightly rubbing against her labia.

Fang Yirong's body trembled uncontrollably. Overwhelmed with shame, she felt weak in her limbs, yet a sweet sensation involuntarily spread throughout her body. She moaned softly, crying out, "You lecherous thief! Kill me...kill me..."

Cheng Jin laughed, "How could I bear to kill my Rongnu? Is it good? If it is, then scream! Ru Nu, you tell her, what is Ru Nu?"

He lifted Zhao Shuangru's head, and a wet, erect penis stood erect.

Zhao Shuangru's face flushed red, and she lowered her head without speaking. Cheng Jin shouted, "Speak!"

Zhao Shuangru trembled and whispered, "Ru Nu is specially for the young master to insert into his hole..."

Before she could finish, she collapsed to the ground and cried.

Fang Yirong also felt a pang of sorrow and sobbed softly.

Cheng Jin played with Fang Yirong while saying, "Get up! You insert it yourself and let Rongnu see."

Zhao Shuangru gave Cheng Jin a resentful look, slowly moved her body, lay down under Fang Yirong, spread her legs wide, and tearfully inserted her left middle finger into her vagina, gently moving it in and out, tears streaming down her face. After a moment, she cleared her throat and sobbed, "Please, Sister Rong, watch Ru Nu insert her finger into your cunt..."

Fang Yirong turned her head away, not daring to look at her lewd appearance, but her crying grew louder. A few words, "No...no!" were mixed in with her sobs. Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain in her lower body as

Cheng Jin's finger penetrated her virginity. Another surge of pleasure washed over her, and Fang Yirong trembled, crying out, "I don't want to! You lecherous thief, just kill me!"

Cheng Jin lightly poked her a few times and laughed, "Still saying no? You're already wet! Enjoying it, aren't you? Look how much Ru Nu enjoys it herself. Being my Rong Nu isn't bad, is it?"

Fang Yirong couldn't control the changes in her body, and he was further humiliating her. She said in a deep voice, "You dog, you can defile my body, but you can't expect me to be as lewd as her!"

She gritted her teeth, enduring wave after wave of pleasure.

Seeing her stubbornness, Cheng Jin couldn't do anything about it for the time being. He stood up, lightly poked Fang Yirong's nipples a few times with his penis, laughed, and stood behind her, saying, "Then I'll enjoy your little cunt!"

Fang Yirong, seeing her end was near, struggled fiercely. Just then, the door creaked open outside, and Fang Yirong screamed, "Help! Help!" Cheng Jin,

who was about to enter, was startled. He heard hurried footsteps approaching and recognized them as Hu Zi's. He smiled, not stopping Fang Yirong's screams, and gently rubbed his penis against her vulva before calling out, "Come in, Hu Zi!" Hu

Zi poked his head in and entered.

Upon hearing that the person was this lecherous accomplice, Fang Yirong was filled with despair. Suddenly, she felt something warm and wet touching her vulva, and she was startled again, struggling once more. Cheng Jin didn't rush to insert, rubbing his penis against her lower body while his hands squeezed her breasts.

When Hu Zi first saw Fang Yirong, he gaped, speechless for a long time. After a while, he asked, "Where did you find such a beautiful girl?"

Cheng Jin smiled, "She's the one who stabbed me last time, and she even tried to kill me today! Hehe!"

Hu Zi touched her face and praised, "She's really beautiful, even more beautiful than Ru Nu!"

Seeing Zhao Shuangru still lying on the ground masturbating, he kicked her, "Isn't that right?"

Zhao Shuangru had always been proud of her beauty. Although she saw Fang Yirong's stunning looks and was confident that she wouldn't lose to her, she was now filled with shame and had no desire to compete. In her heart, she only wished that she were as ugly as Wu Yan. She replied, "Yes."

She thought to herself that she was already a withered flower, not as beautiful as Fang Yirong. But she was afraid that Fang Yirong would soon become "Rong Nu," and sooner or later she would be no different from herself.

Cheng Jin laughed, "This chick is really nice, her breasts are quite perky, feel them."

Hu Zi chuckled, grabbing Fang Yirong's breasts and squeezing them hard, saying, "Not bad, not bad, Ru Nu's aren't this perky!"

Fang Yirong was even more ashamed to hear them commenting on her body, struggling violently and cursing, "You dog! Let me go!"

Cheng Jin laughed, "Save your energy, Rong Nu! My thing is about to go into your little hole!" He thrust

his lower body slightly, his penis opening the narrow opening and entering a little.

Fang Yirong cried out, knowing that struggling was useless, but unwilling to lose her virginity so easily, she used all her strength to violently shake her buttocks. Cheng Jin didn't expect her to react so strongly, his penis almost falling out. Cheng Jin sneered, grabbing Fang Yirong's buttocks with both hands, thrusting his lower body in, penetrating a little deeper. She felt her tight, slightly damp vagina trembling incessantly. He laughed, "Twist harder! That's right, that's how you serve the young master! So good, so good! Hehe!"

Fang Yirong's vagina throbbed with pain, as if it were about to split open. Hearing him say this, she was even more ashamed, and her struggling movements slowly slowed down. She cursed, "You dog thief, I... I will haunt you even as a ghost... Waaah..."

Hu Zi laughed, "This little girl is quite strong, hehe! Not bad, not bad."

He tightly grasped Fang Yirong's breasts with both hands and bent down to lick her nipples, "Tsk tsk, I like these breasts more and more, they're so beautiful..."

But Fang Yirong no longer felt anything from the playing with her breasts. All her nerves felt was a hot iron rod tearing open her vagina. Her pure and innocent body had been defiled by this lecherous thief. She was filled with sorrow and shame, crying and cursing incessantly.

Cheng Jin felt her body trembling uncontrollably. His penis, barely inserted, already brought him immense pleasure. Intending to slowly humiliate her, he paused for a while before saying, "Rongnu, your little cunt is about to burst from my grip! What are you cursing for? You always say the same two things, nothing new. Save your energy for a few moans to give me some pleasure. Haha! Listen up, one…two…three!"

With a full thrust, Fang Yirong let out a scream as his penis slid in completely.
(Chapter 18, 01-22)

Fang Yirong's virginity was pierced by his penis, causing her excruciating pain. She struggled violently with all her might. Cheng Jin ignored her, pulling his penis back near the entrance and thrusting again, penetrating deeply once more.

Fang Yirong, in unbearable pain, struggled even harder. With a "thud," her body suddenly detached from the hook hanging from the beam and fell down.

It turned out that the only thing used to bind her hands was the belt she had taken from her body; Cheng Jin, wanting to save time, hadn't used any other rope. This belt, which had been loosened by Fang Yirong's struggles, snapped immediately with the sudden movement.

Fang Yirong fell face-first onto Zhao Shuangru, who was masturbating beneath her. Both women cried out in unison, their breasts pressed together. Fortunately, both were skilled in martial arts, so although it hurt, it wasn't serious. However, Fang Yirong's legs were still wide open and bound, making her prone position quite pathetic.

Then, a muffled groan came from behind Cheng Jin. He was in the midst of raping Fang Yirong when this sudden movement caused his penis to throb slightly, and the previously erect penis shrank back, stained with drops of blood, making it look even more grotesque.

Cheng Jin sat down in a chair, took a few deep breaths, and the pain in his penis lessened slightly. Seeing the two women still writhing and struggling together, he chuckled again, saying, "This is quite fun..."

He ordered Zhao Shuangru to crawl over and soothe his injured penis with her small mouth.

Hu Zi asked, "Are you alright?"

Cheng Jin said, "I'm fine."

But the mention of it made the sword wound on his arm, which he had forgotten about in his excitement, ache again. He cursed, "Damn it, you teach this woman a lesson for me."

He gently stroked Zhao Shuangru's back, who was kneeling between his legs, diligently sucking his penis, and laughed, "Ru Nu is so obedient."

Hu Zi was overjoyed at the order. He released the ropes binding Fang Yirong's feet, lifted her up, and said, "Following the young master is quite a blessing... hehe!"

Fang Yirong was dizzy and lightheaded from the torment. Although she continued to struggle, how could she resist Hu Zi's strength?

Tiger laughed, "Be a good girl, and I'll give you a good time later!"

He retied Fang Yirong's hands, pulled her onto the bed, tied her legs to opposite ends of the bed frame, and then pulled her buttocks off the edge. He stood by the bed, in the perfect position.

Fang Yirong's legs were spread wide in a split, and with another pull, they formed an obtuse angle, completely exposing her private parts to the light of day. She was already overwhelmed with shame, but Tiger continued to tease her with his hand, muttering incoherently, "Your little beauty's cunt is really pretty, but it has a bit too much pubic hair. I'll shave it clean for you later."

Extremely ashamed and indignant, her face flushed red, tears streaming down her face.

Tiger's lust was already at its peak; after a few moments of teasing, he couldn't resist any longer. He grabbed his penis and slowly inserted it into Fang Yirong's vagina. He kept shouting, "A newly deflowered cunt is indeed extraordinary, haha..."

He vigorously rubbed Fang Yirong's breasts with both hands, "So good, so good! When are you going to bring a few more beauties, young master?"

Cheng Jin cursed, "Do you think there are many beauties in the world? You still want more? This one came to me of her own accord, you should teach her a good lesson, don't be polite with me. Damn it, you want to kill me?"

He patted Zhao Shuangru's back and said, "Get up and show Rongnu how to serve her master. Use your little asshole."

Zhao Shuangru responded "Yes" and stood up, straddling Cheng Jin with her legs apart. She forcefully spread her buttocks with both hands, slowly squatted down in front of Cheng Jin's penis, and said, "Please enjoy Ru Nu's little asshole, master..."

She turned her back to Cheng Jin, held the armrests of the armchair with both hands, and began to move up and down. Cheng Jin laughed heartily, his hand reaching for Zhao Shuangru's chest, fondling her breasts, and chuckling, "Rongnu, you'd better learn something..."

Fang Yirong turned her face away, gritting her teeth, "Kill me! I won't be that shameless."

But as Hu Zi continued to rape her, the intense pleasure filling her vagina wouldn't go away. Her eyes were red, and she remained motionless, enduring the strange sensation of pain and pleasure mingling together.

Seeing that she no longer struggled, but remained as still as a dead fish, Hu Zi grew slightly bored and suddenly increased the speed of his thrusts, each stroke going all the way in. Fang Yirong bit her lip until it bled, then simply shut her tears, pretending that her body no longer belonged to her, refusing to submit. Hu Zi couldn't do anything to her, but he was thrilled to be able to rape this beautiful woman, and he ejaculated after only a few thrusts.

Tiger gasped for breath and said, "Damn, this woman is so good..."

He lay on top of Fang Yirong, refusing to get up, his hands each gripping a breast, his face pressed against them, scratching and licking. Fang Yirong knew that struggling would only increase his lust, so she let Tiger ravage her, tears streaming down her face as she remained unresponsive.

Cheng Jin said, "Useless, finished so quickly? What are you still doing? Want another round? Take a break, this woman isn't afraid you won't get a chance to play with her. Get ready, I'm going to give her a good 'backdoor'..."

Tiger responded, reluctantly getting up, and suddenly poked Fang Yirong's anus with one finger. Seeing her body tremble, he laughed, "Will you move now? I'll wash your ass, let your little asshole have some fun too. Haha!" He

suddenly poked her again, and seeing Fang Yirong's buttocks jump again, he laughed loudly and walked to a table full of bottles and jars in the corner of the room.

Seeing Zhao Shuangru's appearance, Fang Yirong understood what they wanted to do. Thinking that her body had already been defiled by these two lecherous thieves, and that begging for mercy was useless, she cursed, "You two lecherous thieves, you will die a horrible death! You have humiliated me like this, I...I..."

Thinking of her tragic experience, she couldn't help but cry.

Cheng Jin laughed, "Stop cursing! Everyone says you only ever say the same two things. Just save your breath and wait for your pleasure!"

He inserted two fingers into Zhao Shuangru's vagina, pulled them in and out a couple of times, and said, "Ru Nu, you're so slutty, so wet! Okay, I'll satisfy you!"

Zhao Shuangru blushed, raised her buttocks, and brought her vagina to Cheng Jin's penis. She slowly squatted down, and the fullness and pleasure in her vagina made her cry out, "Ah!" Cheng Jin said, "Good, cry out louder. Teach Rong Nu how to moan, don't just curse..."

Hu Zi mixed some salt water, sugar water, and other random liquids together on the table, filled a bottle, took a funnel, and chuckled lewdly as he walked back to Fang Yirong. Fang Yirong

exclaimed, "What are you doing?"

Hu Zi laughed, "I'm washing your buttocks, our young master is going to enjoy it later! Haha..."

He untied the ropes binding Fang Yirong's feet. Fang Yirong struggled desperately, but after a period of torture, she was exhausted and finally managed to have her legs tied together by Hu Zi. He then took another rope from her knees and tied it around her waist. Thus, her thighs were pressed tightly against her stomach, her buttocks raised high, her knees bent and tightly bound, leaving her unable to move. She could only whimper incessantly, awaiting her doom.

Hu Zi laughed loudly, jumped onto the bed, and sat the curled-up Fang Yirong between his legs. He leaned down and gently stroked her anus with his fingers. He felt Fang Yirong's body trembling incessantly; her anus was clenched so tightly that even his little finger couldn't be inserted. Hu Zi reached out and slapped her buttocks hard, cursing, "Relax a little, or you'll suffer even more!"

He forcefully pried open Fang Yirong's buttocks and forced a middle finger into her anus, ignoring its tightness and relentlessly thrusting.

Fang Yirong screamed in agony, her anus wracked with pain and extreme shame, and she clenched even tighter. She felt a throbbing pain in her anus, but she couldn't stop the finger from penetrating deeper.

Cheng Jin wanted to keep his penis inside Fang Yirong's anus, and seeing that Hu Zi might not be able to handle it alone, he released his grip on Zhao Shuangru's breasts and said, "Ru Nu, go help!"

After Zhao Shuangru got off him, she went to the bedside to supervise.

Hu Zi pulled his finger out and ordered Zhao Shuangru to forcefully spread Fang Yirong's buttocks. He took the funnel, pressed the opening against Fang Yirong's anus, and forcefully struck her smooth buttocks again, shouting, "Behave yourself, or you'll suffer!"

Without another word, he forcefully inserted the funnel opening into her anus.

Fang Yirong screamed, tears streaming down her face, crying out, "You're not human! You're not human!"

She felt the cold tube stretching her buttocks wide open, but she couldn't resist.

Tiger sneered, gripping the funnel tightly, and poured the strange liquid from the bottle into Fang Yirong's rectum.

Fang Yirong couldn't even scream; her stomach churned violently, and she felt an overwhelming urge to defecate. Her face flushed crimson, her teeth clenched, and she struggled to endure it. Cheng Jin

laughed loudly, ordering Zhao Shuangru to bring a large bucket and stand behind Fang Yirong to serve her. He touched Fang Yirong's genitals, inserting a finger into her vagina and stirring it incessantly. He felt Fang Yirong's vagina contracting forcefully, so tightly it felt like it would snap his finger off. He laughed, "I wonder if a beauty like Rongnu's poop smells sweet?"

Fang Yirong, while struggling to hold back her urge to defecate, also resisted Cheng Jin's intrusion, her face flushed, making gurgling sounds in her throat. Cheng Jin laughed, "If you can't hold back, then don't! Haha!"

He suddenly withdrew his finger, flicked it lightly at Fang Yirong's anus, and then quickly pulled away.

Fang Yirong could no longer hold back and burst into tears, gushing yellow fluid from her anus, which took a long time to stop. Although Zhao Shuangru had brought a bucket of water to catch it, she still got a few drops sprayed on her. Zhao Shuangru was overwhelmed by the stench, and thinking that she had not only become the sex slave of these two lecherous thieves, but also an accomplice in their rape of other girls, tears welled up in her eyes, but she dared not cry out loud. Cheng Jin

frowned and said, "So you smell bad too!"

He patted Fang Yirong's buttocks: "Was it good?"

Fang Yirong continued to cry.

Hu Zi said, "Want to do it again?"

Cheng Jin nodded: "Of course, you have to wash it clean again."

He ordered Zhao Shuangru to wipe off the filth and prepared another bucket of water for her. Zhao Shuangru dared not disobey and did as she was told, tears streaming down her face. Fang

Yirong was completely exhausted and could only cry, letting them do as they pleased. She defecated twice more soon.

Seeing that the stool was relatively clean, Cheng Jin inserted his finger into Fang Yirong's anus to probe. It felt moist inside, the muscles less tense than before, warm and soft. He laughed, "Rongnu, your ass is about to burst open!" Fang

Yirong was powerless to resist, feeling her anus being stretched wide, as if being torn apart. A hot object was slowly and gradually penetrating her, the pain unbearable. She knew even her rear was being violated, but she was too weak to struggle, her cries only growing louder.

Chapter 19: A Lunch in the Mouth

. Cheng Jin chuckled, his penis slowly thrusting in and out of Fang Yirong's anus. He felt the tightness of the small, fleshy hole, which firmly gripped his penis and trembled incessantly. He laughed, "Rongnu, your front and back are all mine now. To be able to fuck such a beautiful woman like you, I'm truly blessed... Your little asshole is so tight, cough cough!" Fang Yirong

was tightly bound and unable to move. She sobbed with tears in her eyes, her clear, melodious voice rising and falling with the thrusting of Cheng Jin's penis, driving Hu Zi to ecstasy. Hu Zi shouted, "I can't hold back anymore!"

He pulled Zhao Shuangru down and pressed her against him. Without saying a word, he shoved his penis into her vagina and thrust in hard, panting heavily.

Under his forceful assault, Zhao Shuangru clung tightly to Hu Zi's neck, moaning loudly. Cheng Jin slightly increased the speed of his thrusts and laughed, "Ru Nu is really wanton, is it good to be fucked like this? Rongnu, you should learn from her, make a few moans like her..."

Fang Yirong seemed not to hear him, only continuing to sob.

Upon being asked, Zhao Shuangru continued moaning, barely managing to reply, "Ru Nu's... my cunt feels so good... so good... ahh..."

Cheng Jin laughed, "Then how about Rong Nu's little asshole?"

Fang Yirong's anus was in excruciating pain, and she was filled with shame; how could she feel any pleasure? She could only moan and weep incessantly. Cheng Jin

said, "Hehe! Your little asshole isn't good? Then your little cunt must feel good, right?"

He pulled out his penis and inserted it into Fang Yirong's vagina again. Fang Yirong had no choice but to grit her teeth and silently endure it.

Hu Zi pushed away Zhao Shuangru's hands that were holding him, pressed her onto the bed, grabbed her legs and pressed them against her body, thrusting his penis into Zhao Shuangru's anus and pumping in and out. Laughing, he asked, "Which hole do you enjoy more? Hehe!"

Zhao Shuangru sobbed, "It's the one Young Master inserts into, Ru Nu enjoys it all..."

Cheng Jin laughed loudly, then inserted his penis back into Fang Yirong's anus, saying, "And you, Rong Nu? Which hole do you enjoy more? Do you enjoy it all when Young Master inserts into you? Haha!"

Fang Yirong was deeply humiliated, thinking that she had become this beast's plaything, she could only cry incessantly, refusing to answer.

While Cheng Jin was raping Fang Yirong's two holes, he continued to humiliate her. He was obviously extremely pleased with enjoying this beautiful body, and soon he ejaculated all his semen into Fang Yirong's rectum. Cheng

Jin turned Fang Yirong's body with satisfaction, seeing that her eyes were swollen and red, and her pretty face was streaked with tears, making her even more beautiful. In his smugness, he sat on the bed, held her in his arms, and began to play with Fang Yirong's breasts.

Fang Yirong's legs were bound and bent over her stomach, and she was held up like this, her alluring vulva facing Hu Zi. Before her eyes, Hu Zi and Zhao Shuangru were locked in a fierce battle; Zhao Shuangru was being violated to the point of madness, her moans incoherent, her snow-white breasts bouncing incessantly.

Cheng Jin laughed, "Do you know who Ru Nu is? You've met before... hahaha!"

Fang Yirong dared not look at the lewd scene before her, determined to ignore Cheng Jin to avoid further humiliation.

Cheng Jin said, "You fought with her in Donglin that night, and you even slashed her husband... How long did it take you to recover?"

Examining her left arm, she indeed saw a purplish-red scar.

Fang Yirong knew the woman from that night was Zhao Kunhua's eldest daughter; she remembered her as radiant and heroic, a true woman of great courage. How could she be so lewd? Remembering Cheng Jin's identity, she couldn't help but exclaim in shock, "You...you even..."

Cheng Jin laughed, "Is that not allowed? I've already killed her husband, avenging you. It's not too much for you to repay me with your body, is it? Haha!"

Fang Yirong couldn't figure out his purpose, so she gritted her teeth and remained silent.

Cheng Jin said, "Why did you cause trouble for my father-in-law? Tell me! Did he rape your mother? Haha!"

Fang Yirong hated Cheng Jin intensely and didn't quite believe his words, ignoring him completely.

Cheng Jin played with Fang Yirong's nipples while saying, "Look how happy Ru Nu is. If you were a little more obedient, you wouldn't be tied up so uncomfortably. Say you'll be my Rong Nu, and I'll untie you, how about it?"

Fang Yirong said hatefully, "You lecherous thief, if you want to rape me, then come on, don't even dream about it!"

Meanwhile, Hu Zi's fierce attack came to an end, and Zhao Shuangru lay panting on the bed after being raped. Tiger turned around and saw Fang Yirong's appearance, and laughed, "Young Master, let me train her for a couple of days, I guarantee this beauty will be obedient, haha!"

He pinched Fang Yirong's cheek and kissed her cherry lips: "So beautiful!" He

inserted two fingers into her vagina: "So wet? Hehe, don't pretend to be a fierce woman, aren't you enjoying being violated? But the more I look at you when you're angry, the more I like it. I've never seen such a beautiful woman, I love you to death!"

Fang Yirong couldn't control the sensations in her body, and he humiliated her, making her feel even more ashamed. Then he commented on her vulva: "Your little cunt is much tighter than Ru Nu's! So beautiful and with such a great figure, it's such a waste for you to be a female knight-errant, you should have been offered up for us to enjoy long ago..."

Fang Yirong cried, "Kill me...kill me...boohoo..." Cheng

Jin and Hu Zi exchanged a smile. Cheng Jin said, "Kill you? How could I bear to? Such a beautiful girl, I wouldn't waste her. Hehe!"

Seeing Hu Zi's penis already erect, he said, "Want it? Come on! Which hole of Rong Nu's do you want?"

Hu Zi had just raped her vulva, and said, "I want the back."

Cheng Jin said "Okay," and he and Hu Zi lifted Fang Yirong off the bed, raised her hands high and hung her from the beam, her legs spread wide, tied to the iron bars on both sides. The two men stood one in front of the other, their penises inserted into Fang Yirong's vulva and anus respectively.

Fang Yirong's two orifices were newly opened, and the simultaneous and intense rape caused her excruciating pain. Coupled with her already weakened state, she muttered curses, "Beasts...bastards..."

and soon fainted.

When she slowly awoke, the pain in her two orifices remained unabated. She saw that Cheng Jin and Hu Zi had switched positions and were still thrusting into her. Zhao Shuangru was kneeling between her legs, her tongue moving between her two orifices, stimulating the piston-like movements of their penises.

Seeing her awake, Cheng Jin laughed, "Did you faint from pleasure? No wonder, no wonder. I've raped quite a few women, but you're the first one who has piqued my interest enough to fuck you five times in a row. Don't worry, I won't waste a beauty like you. Haha!"

Fang Yirong hadn't realized she had been unconscious for so long. Looking out the window, she saw that it was already dark; these two lecherous men had been relentlessly venting their lust on her all day. Thinking of her suffering, her cries grew louder. Cheng

Jin let out a long breath and said, "It felt great, but I'm exhausted! This last shot will be a reward for Ru Nu; she's worked hard serving me, hehe!"

He pulled his penis out of Fang Yirong's anus. Zhao Shuangru blushed and quickly caught it in her mouth. Cheng Jin grabbed her head and thrust forcefully a few times, ejaculating his semen into Zhao Shuangru's throat.

Zhao Shuangru swallowed all the semen, then used her small mouth to clean Cheng Jin's penis before helping him dress. Seeing Hu Zi still thrusting relentlessly, Cheng Jin laughed, "Hu Zi, you need to restrain yourself! This beauty is rare, but don't hurt yourself, haha! I have to go."

He reluctantly left the old house.

Once outside, he felt utterly exhausted. He had gone too far with Fang Yirong that day; he was exhausted. The sun was already setting, and dusk was approaching. The few miles of mountain road that Cheng Jin usually didn't consider a problem now seemed quite long. He slowed his pace and walked slowly.

However, upon entering Donglin, he immediately became alert. A dark shadow flashed, and a woman in purple robes swept past a dozen feet ahead. Cheng Jin looked closely and saw that the woman was using the trees for cover, stealthily moving through the woods towards the Zhao residence. The woman had long, flowing hair and carried a long sword; she was clearly a woman.

A thought struck Cheng Jin, and he immediately remained still, avoiding the forest paths, crouching low in the thicket, and stealthily following behind her, slowly approaching.

As they were about to leave Donglin, the woman in purple robes slowed her pace, finally lying hidden behind a tree, seemingly waiting for her opportunity. Cheng Jin noticed her shapely figure, and from the half-face of her turned head, he recognized her as Aqi, the one who had been with Fang Yirong.

Aqi had inexplicably disappeared from Fang Yirong's sight that day, vanishing without a trace, and was frantic with worry, wondering what had happened to her. After searching in vain all day, she decided to investigate the Zhao residence under the cover of night. Knowing the Zhao family was numerous and powerful, with many skilled fighters, she dared not act rashly and decided to investigate secretly. The terrain outside Donglin was open, requiring even greater caution.

Seeing her lying motionless, Cheng Jin understood her intentions and quietly approached behind a large tree a few feet away. Peeking out, he saw that Aqi remained motionless, crouching there with her eyes closed, seemingly conserving her energy. Her cherry lips were slightly parted, her chest rising and falling gently.

Cheng Jin had long coveted her beauty, and seeing this opportune moment, he took a deep breath and pounced. Aqi suddenly realized what was happening, but it was too late. Cheng Jin struck her on the back of the neck, causing her to fall to the ground. Cheng Jin

's attack was surprisingly easy. Seeing her motionless, seemingly unconscious, he still dared not be careless. He stepped on her right arm, disarmed her, and then twisted her hands behind her back, binding them before finally letting out a long sigh of relief.

Cheng Jin turned her body around and looked at her face; it was indeed the clay figure, Aqi. Her eyes were lightly closed, her face flushed, and she was extremely beautiful, even more so than Fang Yirong. Cheng Jin felt both hatred and pity. He lightly kissed her small lips and squeezed her chest, feeling overjoyed. Thinking that he had run for so long and would have to run back to the main house, he sighed with a smile and was about to pick up Aqi…

Suddenly, he heard a commotion outside the woods. Cheng Jin was startled, put Aqi down, leaped onto a tree, and jumped from branch to branch over another tree. He continued this process until he reached the edge of the eastern woods.

Looking around, he saw a group of people slowly marching towards the Zhao residence. They were all members of the Dragon God Gang, and several men and women were tied to horses, but they were too far away to see clearly. Cheng Jin wondered, “Old Zhao sent troops on an expedition, how come I didn’t know anything about it beforehand? Could it be that he already suspects me?”

Feeling uneasy, he slid down from the tree.

He searched the tree again; the longsword was still there, but the woman was nowhere to be seen. Cheng Jin was startled, fearing that another expert might be lurking nearby, and dared not linger.

His prize had slipped away, and Cheng Jin returned to his residence dejectedly.

Upon entering the mansion, Cheng Jin noticed that everyone who saw him was secretly smiling, their expressions strange. His heart pounded with apprehension and uncertainty. He dared not ask further and decided to return to his room first.

Chapter 20: A Sky Full of Flowery Swords.

Yun'er, upon seeing him, hurried forward, beaming, and bowed, exclaiming, "Congratulations, Young Master! Congratulations, Young Master! The doctor came today and said the Second Miss is pregnant!"

Cheng Jin was startled. He looked up and saw Zhao Shuangling sitting on the bed with her back to him, clearly somewhat shy. His heart was filled with both worry and joy: "Am I really going to have a child with my enemy's daughter? Then… then where will this child be in the future? But how can the Murong family be without an heir? I…"

His mind was in turmoil. Thinking of the expressions his family members had shown him earlier, he realized it was about this matter, not something detrimental to him, which relieved him somewhat.

Cheng Jin stepped forward, put his hand on Zhao Shuangling's shoulder, and asked softly, "Really?"

Shuangling smiled sweetly, nestled in his arms, and whispered, "You...you're going to be a father soon, you'll have to control your temper from now on..."

Cheng Jin knew she was most afraid of his mistreatment, and thought: no matter what, she is still his wife and the mother of his child. He gently stroked Shuangling's head and laughed, "Alright! You take good care of yourself and give me a healthy, chubby little boy, and I'll reward you handsomely!"

Yun'er asked with a smile, "Reward what?"

Cheng Jin spat at her, "What do you think? Miss is pregnant now, your 'tasks' will be much heavier from now on, and you can still laugh? Hehe!"

Yun'er was startled, stuck out her tongue, and indeed shut up. She thought that if she had to bear the work of two people alone, it would be the death of her.

Cheng Jin ignored her, preoccupied with his own thoughts. Plus, he was tired after a long day and had no interest in playing. He helped Shuangling lie down to sleep and sat in a chair, lost in thought. After capturing Zhao Shuangru, Cheng Jin pondered how he had frequently disappeared without a trace, and how many changes had occurred within the gang. Today, Zhao Kunhua was carrying out a major operation without his knowledge, which seemed ominous. He spent half the night worrying, then fell asleep fully clothed on the table.

Early the next morning, Cheng Jin headed towards the Dragon God Gang. He thought that although Fang Yirong was beautiful, revenge was paramount. If he were to lose favor with Zhao Kunhua because of her beauty, all his efforts over the past few years would be wasted.

Reaching the mountain, he bumped into a young man running downhill. Cheng Jin recognized him as Wu Shantai's son, Wu Shi, the one who had given his virginity to his mother, and felt slightly embarrassed.

Upon seeing him, Wu Shi exclaimed, "Brother Cheng, you've finally appeared! The gang leader has been looking for you several times yesterday, where have you been all this time? Now he's sent me to find you again."

Cheng Jin hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?"

Wu Shi pulled him along, saying, "The gang leader has been looking for you in a great hurry! Yesterday when we went to fight, we couldn't find you, and we were really worried! That guy's martial arts skills are quite high. If I hadn't been quick-witted and drugged him, and if you hadn't been there, we might not have been able to win!"

Wu Shi explained the situation as they walked. It turned out that a few henchmen of the Dragon God Gang had been acting recklessly in the city, even breaking into a house and raping a woman. A couple caught them in the act and dealt with them. Wu Shi had managed to escape quickly and returned to report. Zhao Kunhua urgently summoned men to retaliate, but couldn't find Cheng Jin anywhere, so he had to send Wu Shantai to lead the way. Wu Shantai went to the man's house and fought him one-on-one but was defeated and had to retreat. Only after Wu Shi secretly drugged their food could he capture him easily.

Wu Shi, gesturing smugly, said, "That guy's martial arts weren't bad, but I tricked him a little, and he surrendered obediently. Haha! His wife and children are right here in the hall, there's going to be a good show..."

Cheng Jin, relieved to hear that Zhao Kunhua wasn't intentionally leaving him behind, followed him into the main hall.

Dozens of gang members had already gathered there, making a noisy commotion. A woman, naked and tied to a wooden donkey, trembled slightly with her head bowed, clearly tortured to the point of immobility. Wu Shantai was gleefully pedaling, chuckling, "You filthy bitch, let's see if you're still alive! Let's see if your husband dares to stab me with his sword again! Eighth three, eighth four..."

Cheng Jin saw a middle-aged man bound like a dumpling, lying on the ground, his mouth stuffed with cloth, his eyes bloodshot, roaring "woo woo." Beside him lay two teenagers, their hands and feet also bound, already unconscious. A young girl, dressed only in her undergarments, was pinned to the ground.

Wu Shi said, "This bitch wants to protect her daughter, saying that if she survives two hundred strokes from the wooden donkey, she'll let her whole family go down the mountain. Heh heh! She's already been gang-raped by more than a dozen men; I doubt she can even last a hundred strokes..."

Cheng Jin frowned and asked, "Are you really going to kill her?"

Wu Shi laughed, "The leader has his own plans!"

Zhao Kunhua saw Cheng Jin and cursed, "You brat, where did you disappear to yesterday? You were nowhere to be seen!"

Cheng Jin revealed a sword wound on his right arm, saying that he had encountered those two masked men, fought them fiercely, and was injured, hiding in the mountains until evening before daring to come out.

Zhao Kunhua, still without news of his eldest daughter, said, "Then you shouldn't wander around alone anymore, be careful! The gang really can't function without you now, Old Wu almost got himself into trouble yesterday! Hehe, let me introduce you: This is the famous Jiang Song, the great hero, and these two are his sons, named Xuan Nan and Xuan Bei. This little girl is his daughter, named Jian Ting. Haha, and this one enjoying the wooden donkey is Madam Jiang, the infamous Zhou Qianxu, the 'Flowering Sword'? Haha..."

Cheng Jin saw that although Zhou Qianxu was in her thirties or forties, she was still quite beautiful. Her hands were raised high and she was suspended, her legs were spread apart and tied to both sides of the wooden donkey, and her hips were also fixed to the donkey's back. Two wooden sticks, slightly thicker than a normal penis, were inserted into her vagina and anus, thrusting back and forth. Zhou Qianxu's eyes were tightly closed, and she moaned softly incessantly. Each thrust made her body shudder, causing her full breasts to bounce up and down. The mature woman being violated was full of allure.

Two iron rods extended from under the wooden donkey to a point two feet in front of it, with two foot pedals attached to their ends. Wu Shantai sat in front of the pedals, controlling the rhythm of the wooden donkey's violation with his feet, sometimes fast and sometimes slow. As soon as he saw Cheng Jin, he suddenly stomped down with both feet at the same time, and the two wooden rods were thrust into Zhou Qianxu's two orifices simultaneously. Zhou Qianxu groaned, and her body trembled slightly.

Wu Shantai stood up and patted Cheng Jin's shoulder: "Brother Cheng, you've finally come! You can play with this bitch..."

Cheng Jin smiled, walked to the wooden donkey, pinched Zhou Qianxu's cheek and said: "Zhou, the heroine, right? How's the wooden cock?"

He reached for her breasts, which were soft and wet to the touch, knowing that she was sweating profusely from being violated.

Zhou Qianxu glanced at him and sobbed, "I...I can still take it, how many more?"

Wu Shantai interjected, "One hundred and nine more! Hehe, if you can't take it, just say so. I haven't had enough of you yet, don't die like this."

Zhou Qianxu gritted her teeth, "You have to keep your word. I'll release my children after two hundred blows. Come on!"

She closed her eyes.

Cheng Jin admired her toughness, and since he had no grudge against her, he didn't want to carry out the torture himself. He laughed, "Why bother?"

and walked to Zhao Kunhua's side.

Seeing that he didn't do it, Wu Shi said, "Then I'll do it! Hehe, this bitch was so fierce yesterday, she almost killed me. It's so satisfying to see her like this now!"

He sat down on the chair and shouted, "Let's begin!"

He stepped down with his left foot, and the wooden stick inserted into Zhou Qianxu's anus thrust upwards. Zhou Qianxu gritted her teeth and resisted.

Cheng Jin saw a few red bloodstains on the donkey's back, knowing that Zhou Qianxu's anus must have been torn. He shook his head, thinking that this woman was reckless; even if she didn't die after two hundred thrusts, her two orifices would probably be unusable forever.

Wu Shi, however, didn't care about that. He lifted his left foot and immediately stomped down with his right. Before the wooden stick in Zhou Qianxu's anus had even retracted into her anus, the wooden stick in her vagina had already penetrated deep into her core. Zhou Qianxu broke out in a cold sweat, gritting her teeth and enduring the excruciating pain.

Wu Shi sneered, his feet pedaling rapidly like on a bicycle, the two wooden sticks thrusting rapidly into Zhou Qianxu's two orifices. Zhou Qianxu screamed repeatedly, her moans growing weaker and weaker, and she fainted after only twenty or thirty thrusts.

Wu Shi didn't stop, though, and stomped a few more times. Cheng Jin quickly called for a stop, and upon closer inspection, saw that Zhou Qianxu's lower body was a bloody mess, the back of the wooden donkey stained crimson with blood. Cheng Jin frowned and said, "This woman can't go on, any more and she'll die."

Zhao Kunhua said, "Alright, put her down!"

Several henchmen untied Zhou Qianxu and splashed water on her to wake her up.

Zhao Kunhua laughed, "Madam Jiang, you lost."

He pulled Jiang Jianting into his arms, "This little girl is mine now."

He tore off Jianting's top, grabbed her tender breasts, and began to knead them vigorously.

Jiang Jianting, with a gag in her mouth, sobbed and struggled violently. Seeing her daughter being humiliated, Zhou Qianxu struggled to get up, but after a few twists, she fell to the ground again.

Zhao Kunhua chuckled, stripped Jiang Jianting naked, and casually untied the gag in her mouth. A lewd hand grabbed her genitals, parted her labia, and inserted two fingers.

As soon as Jiang Jianting could speak, seeing her mother fall to the ground, she cried out, "Mother! Mother..."

Zhao Kunhua laughed, "Your mother won't die, worry about yourself! Hehe!"

He pulled out his penis and, without saying a word, thrust it into Jianting's vagina.

Jiang Jianting felt a sharp pain in her lower body, screamed, and twisted and struggled uncontrollably. Zhao Kunhua ignored her, pressed her to the ground, and began to thrust violently, saying, "A virgin is different, isn't she? Your mother's cunt isn't as tight as yours."

Seeing her daughter had been violated, Zhou Qianxu's vision went black, her body gave way, and she fainted again. Several men pulled her up, surrounded her, and seven or eight hands groped her body. One of the men's brothers had died by Zhou Qianxu's sword yesterday, and he had shown no mercy, squeezing her breasts until they were swollen. Even Zhou Qianxu's two orifices, already bleeding from the wooden donkey's rape, were not spared; in the chaos, several pubic hairs were plucked.

Cheng Jin was quite impressed with Zhou Qianxu's toughness. Remembering Wu Shantai's account of his mother's condition, his eyes reddened, and he shouted, "You lot, stop! Do you really want to kill her?"

The men froze, stopping their actions and staring at Zhao Kunhua.

Zhao Kunhua lightly rubbed his penis against Jian Ting's vagina a few times, laughing, "Young Master Cheng, just do what you say! What are you looking at!"

Remembering that he had no son, and that Lu Jie's character and martial arts were inferior to Cheng Jin's, and that Lu Jie was now dead, Cheng Jin was undoubtedly his successor. After a pause, he said to Cheng Jin, "You know Ling'er is pregnant, right? I don't have a son myself, and I want your first son to have the surname Zhao. Do you agree?"

Chapter Twenty-One: The Chaos Within the Gate. Cheng Jin was taken aback, but after a moment's thought, he happily replied, "Of course!"

Zhao Kunhua said, "Good! From now on, you will be the vice leader of the Dragon God Gang! Did everyone hear that?"

The crowd already held Cheng Jin in high regard, knowing that he was Zhao Kunhua's son-in-law and that probably no one in the gang could match his abilities. They all agreed and came forward to pay their respects to Vice Leader Cheng.

Cheng Jin hadn't expected things to go so smoothly. He was stunned for a moment, feigning reluctance before gladly accepting the offer.

Zhao Kunhua gently stroked Jiang Jianting's breasts, lewdly saying, "You're fortunate enough to attend the inauguration ceremony of the Vice Gang Leader. Such a happy occasion must be doubled! Let me deflower your back door too!"

He suddenly gripped Jianting's breasts tightly with both hands, his penis suddenly withdrawing from her vagina and thrusting into her anus, penetrating halfway in. Jiang Jianting screamed again, feeling as if her buttocks were about to split open, and burst into tears.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Kunhua, in a moment of excitement, used too much force. The unlubricated anus tightly gripped his penis, the dry flesh scraping against it with a dull ache, but a strong pleasure surged into his brain, and he couldn't control himself, ejaculating. Zhao Kunhua cursed

under his breath, slumped to the ground, and panted. Seeing that Zhou Qianxu had woken up and was lying on the ground, looking at her daughter's body and sobbing softly, Zhao Kunhua's mind raced, and he had a plan.

Zhao Kunhua laughed, "Madam Jiang, although you've lost, I, Zhao, don't want to be ruthless. If you obediently do as I say, I'll be a good person and let your husband and son go down the mountain."

Zhou Qianxu, who had already given up hope, hurriedly said upon hearing his words, "I'll do it... I'll do it..."

Zhao Kunhua said, "Good! Come here and give me a oral service first."

Zhou Qianxu blushed and gently moved her body. As soon as she moved, she felt a sharp pain in her lower body. She gritted her teeth and slowly crawled to Zhao Kunhua.

Zhao Kunhua's penis was covered in her daughter's virgin blood, mixed with other messy substances. Without even looking, Zhou Qianxu opened her mouth and took it in, her tongue slowly circling around this ugly thing that had invaded her mouth. A pang of sorrow gripped her heart, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Zhao Kunhua patted her head and laughed, "I didn't expect that Lady Zhou's trumpet playing skills are better than her swordsmanship!"

He then reached down and fondled Zhou Qianxu's breasts, ordering someone to apply medicine to her wounds to prevent them from becoming unusable.

Zhou Qianxu endured the pain and diligently performed oral sex on Zhao Kunhua. Thinking of her own humiliation and her daughter's loss of virginity, she had long lost the will to live, her only hope being to save her two sons' lives. Tears streaming down her face, she tried her best to please Zhao Kunhua, daring not to disobey in the slightest.

Xuan Nan and Xuan Bei had also woken up by this time. Seeing their mother kneeling before Zhao Kunhua with her buttocks raised high, her face buried between the devil's legs, they felt utterly ashamed. Xuan Nan cried out, "Mother...you...you don't..."

Then they saw Jiang Song had fainted from anger, and Jiang Jianting lay naked on the ground sobbing, her lower body a mess. The two brothers were speechless, both ashamed and angry.

They looked at each other, unable to utter a word. Seeing Zhou Qianxu's ugly state, her son felt a surge of heat and extreme shame. Her face flushed crimson, and she quickly closed her eyes, pretending her son wasn't there, but her mouth continued unabated. Instantly, the penis in her mouth slowly swelled, the glans reaching her throat. Then, her nipples were pinched and twisted, causing excruciating pain. Her mind went blank, as if her soul had left her body.

Then she heard Zhao Kunhua say, "Your son's awake! He's looking at your cunt! Look, his cock's all erect, hehe! You're such a slut, kid, don't you think?"

Zhou Qianxu was so ashamed she felt no shame, but her mouth moved even faster, hoping only to finish this shameful task quickly.

Zhao Kunhua knew her intentions. Suddenly, he grabbed her hair, lifted her head, and turned her to face Jiang Xuannan, laughing, "Look how uncomfortable your son is! Go! Help him soothe himself! Haha..." Zhou

Qianxu saw that her son's crotch was indeed bulging. Upon hearing Zhao Kunhua's words, which implied that she should give her son oral sex, she cried, "Please, he's my own son..."

Zhao Kunhua sneered, threw her aside, pulled Jiang Jianting next to him, and slowly inserted his penis into her anus. This time, he was not impatient. His penis slowly penetrated Jiang Jianting's anus inch by inch, and the girl cried out incessantly. In the ecstasy, she let out a "Ah!"

Seeing Zhou Qianxu lying motionless on the ground, looking at him pitifully, Zhao Kunhua shouted, "Are you going to do it or not? If you don't, I'll cut this brat's penis off and stuff it into your cunt! Humph! If you want him to live, do it now!"

Zhou Qianxu burst into tears, not daring to look at Zhao Kunhua anymore, and slowly crawled towards Jiang Xuannan.

Xuannan cried out, "Mother! No! I... I'd rather be killed by this traitor!"

Zhou Qianxu silently wept, pretending not to hear her son's words. She reached out and unbuckled his belt, pulling down his pants. A large, purplish-black penis suddenly sprang to her eyes.

It was her son's penis! Zhou Qianxu closed her eyes, gently held it with her hand, and opened her mouth to take it in.

Jiang Xuannan cried, "No... Mother... No... I... I..."

His mother's warm, moist mouth tightly held his penis, her head moving up and down incessantly, her fragrant tongue licking the glans. Jiang Xuannan only felt a wave of pleasure enveloping his body, completely unaware of where he was, murmuring, "No... Mother, no..."

Zhao Kunhua laughed loudly, saying, "Kid, your mother's technique is pretty good, isn't it? Enjoy it!"

He deeply inserted his penis into Jiang Jianting's anus, slapping her buttocks and driving her towards Jiang Song.

Zhao Kunhua laughed, "Little girl, learn from your mother and give your dad a good time. After you're done, I'll let him go down the mountain."

Jiang Jianting cried, "I beg you, Chief, I... I'll let you do whatever you want with me, just let my dad go..."

Zhao Kunhua slapped her buttocks hard, "This is just to give him a good time, not to kill him! Will you do it or not? Hehe, if you want to save his life, then do it obediently!"

He pulled his penis out slightly and thrust it in hard.

Jiang Jianting shuddered and glanced at her mother. She steeled herself, pulled down Jiang Song's pants, and took his limp penis into her mouth. Zhao Kunhua laughed, "That's more like it... Hey, wake this guy up, his daughter is serving him, how can he fall asleep? Haha!"

The Dragon God Gang members were stunned by the scene, and someone immediately laughed and splashed water on Jiang Song to wake him up.

Jiang Song woke up and immediately noticed something amiss in his groin. Looking closely, he saw his daughter performing oral sex on him. His mouth was stuffed with cloth, preventing him from speaking, only allowing him to moan softly as he struggled violently, but someone held him down tightly.

Jiang Song then saw his wife kneeling between his son's legs, diligently stroking him, making "tsk tsk" sounds.

He was furious, but unable to move or cry out, his eyes bloodshot, glaring at Zhao Kunhua as if spitting fire.

Zhao Kunhua laughed, "What? I'm having your daughter fulfill her filial duty and help you relieve your pent-up desire. How do you plan to thank me? Haha! Hmm, your wife is quite beautiful, how can I let you have her all to yourself? I'll have your son share her with you, you don't mind, do you? Anyway, everything you have will eventually go to your son, right? Hehe!" His

penis thrust violently a few more times into Jiang Jianting's anus.

Jiang Song was enraged, but his penis defied his will, slowly hardening in his daughter's mouth.

Suddenly, someone laughed, "Ah ha, the kid's out!"

Zhao Kunhua turned his head and saw that Zhou Qianxu's mouth was covered in milky white liquid, and Jiang Xuannan's penis had already gone limp. He said to Zhou Qianxu, "Eat all of your son's stuff! Lick it clean, and if there's any left, hehe..."

Seeing that Zhou Qianxu swallowed the semen in her mouth and then licked Xuannan's crotch with her tongue, he smiled with satisfaction.

Zhao Kunhua continued, "Finished licking? Hehe, you have another son, right? You can't be biased, go help him cool off too!"

Having done it once, Zhou Qianxu no longer hesitated and turned to undress Xuanbei. Jiang Xuanbei was already dry-lipped and speechless. Seeing his mother's hand touch him, he could not resist and had no choice but to acquiesce.

As his already painfully swollen penis entered his mother's gentle mouth, he cried out in pleasure, "Ah!"

Zhao Kunhua laughed, "Feeling good, huh? See how good I am to you? Hehe, then I'll go all the way and let your father have a taste!"

His penis was still deeply inserted into Jiang Jianting's anus. He bent down and lifted her thighs, placing Jiang Jianting's vulva on Jiang Song's penis.

A trace of saliva still clung to the corner of Jiang Jianting's mouth as she softly cried, "No..."

But Zhao Kunhua ignored her. He pressed down, and Jiang Jianting felt another penis penetrating her newly opened vagina, causing another wave of intense pain. But this time it was her own father, and she was filled with shame and indignation, bursting into tears.

Zhao Kunhua pressed Jiang Jianting against Jiang Song, his penis no longer showing mercy, relentlessly pounding into her anus, causing her body to throb. He laughed, "Hero Jiang, it would be a shame not to have your beautiful daughter! Haha! How does it taste? I'm enjoying it very much..."

Jiang Song blushed, his daughter's vagina tightly gripping his penis, twitching incessantly, waves of pleasure washing over him.

He had actually joined this demon in raping his daughter; he never imagined such a day would come. Tears streamed down his face.

Chapter Twenty-Two: Springtime in the Leopard Chamber. Zhao Kunhua was extremely pleased with himself, thrusting his penis even more fiercely, ignoring the fact that Jiang Jianting's newly deflowered anus had already been torn, reveling in the beauty's body. Jiang Jianting was both ashamed and afraid, sobbing loudly as she clung to her father, her breasts trembling against Jiang Song's chest muscles.

Although Jiang Song was extremely ashamed and angry, the sight of his daughter's naked breasts rubbing against his skin, her narrow opening tightly gripping his penis, overwhelmed him with an uncontrollable desire. And Zhao Kunhua continued to watch him with a smile, like a hunter eyeing his prey. Jiang Song wished he could disappear into a hole in the ground; his purplish-blue face turned even redder than Guan Yu's.

Zhao Kunhua suddenly stopped thrusting, his penis enjoying the constant writhing of Jiang Jianting's anus, feeling extremely pleasurable. He reached out and touched the point where their genitals were joined, his middle and index fingers sliding into Jiang Jianting's vagina along Jiang Song's penis. "Hehe! Little girl, you're enjoying your old man's fucking, aren't you? You're wet? Haha! I'll make you feel even better!"

He forcefully spread Jiang Jianting's vagina open with his two fingers, his penis withdrawing from her anus and slowly inserting into Jiang Song's penis.

Jiang Jianting screamed repeatedly; how could her newly opened vagina accommodate two swollen penises? She felt as if her lower body was being torn in two, the intense pain shooting straight to her brain. Zhao Kunhua chuckled, then suddenly thrust his penis in all the way. Jiang Jianting let out a sharp scream, her body convulsing, and she fainted.

Hearing her daughter's screams, Zhou Qianxu turned pale. She dropped the penis she had been holding in her mouth and lunged forward.

She cried out, "Xiaoting! Xiaoting…you…you killed my daughter! You…you bastard!"

Seeing her daughter motionless, she pounded on Zhao Kunhua's back with both hands, her cries heart-wrenching.

Fortunately, Zhou Qianxu was already half-dead from the torture and had no strength left. Zhao Kunhua felt her blows were less than a tickle. He flung her aside, cursing, "What are you yelling about? Do you want me to cut off these two boys' dicks for you to eat? Damn it!" As soon as

Zhou Qianxu fell to the ground, she saw two penises inserted into her daughter's vagina. Overwhelmed with anger and exhaustion, her mind went blank, and she fainted.

Zhao Kunhua, feeling bored, checked Jiang Jianting's breathing; it was already very weak. He cursed, "Damn it, this little chick is useless!"

He thrust his penis a few times, hastily ejaculating into Jian Ting's vagina.

Zhao Kunhua pulled up his pants and ordered someone to carry Jiang Jian Ting down and place her on the ground. The poor girl was a virgin just an hour ago; now, although her vagina had been removed from his penis, it remained open, a milky white fluid flowing out, mixed with the blood seeping from the wound at the entrance—a horrifying sight.

Zhao Kunhua shook his head, seeing Jiang Song's penis still erect, and kicked it. Veins bulged on Jiang Song's forehead, and he groaned, but his penis went limp.

Zhao Kunhua said, "Old Wu! This is yours. Do whatever you want with it. Damn it, this 'Sky-High Flower Sword' won't be usable for days."

Wu Shantai chuckled and asked, "The gang leader just said he'd release those two brats, does that count?"

Zhao Kunhua laughed, "What do you think? This woman's work isn't finished yet! You decide what to do."

He glanced at the Jiang brothers, seeing them struggling in terror, smiled faintly, and said to Cheng Jin, "You've been watching for so long, aren't you itching for something? Come with me, I'll give you something good to try!"

Cheng Jin responded, looking at Zhou Qianxu and Jiang Jianting, and couldn't help but think of his mother and sister, his eyes reddening. Although he wanted to help, he had no choice but to obey the gang leader's order, and silently walked to Zhao Kunhua's side.

Wu Shantai walked to Zhao Kunhua's side with a strange smile and whispered a few words in his ear. Zhao Kunhua laughed heartily, patted Cheng Jin's shoulder, and went into the back hall.

Cheng Jin followed behind him, knowing that Zhao Kunhua was going to take him to see his treasures, his heart pounding with anxiety. The thought that Zhao Kunhua must be hiding a stunning beauty stirred his heart, yet he feared Zhao Kunhua would lead him to rape his aunt. What to do then?

Sure enough, he heard Zhao Kunhua laugh, "Old Wu said you admire that bitch Ling's famous treasure, haha! Want to try it now?"

Cheng Jin was speechless for a moment, stammering and finding it difficult to speak. He forced a question, "Is she still there?"

Zhao Kunhua laughed, "I'll tell you Ling's story slowly later. Although she's gone, but... hehe! You'll find out soon enough."

Seeing A Yin standing in the back hall, he beckoned her to go with him into the outermost room of the inner hall. Cheng

Jin was in a state of turmoil, but he couldn't refuse, so he followed him into the room.

The room was very spacious and decorated quite luxuriously. The floor was covered with a red carpet, and the most eye-catching thing was an unusually large bed, big enough to accommodate seven or eight people sleeping at the same time.

Zhao Kunhua pulled A Yin into his arms and sat her on a grand chair in the room, gesturing for Cheng Jin to sit down. Cheng Jin sat down on another armchair across the tea table, his heart pounding with anxiety. He glanced sideways and saw Zhao Kunhua's left hand slip inside A Yin's clothes, groping her chest. A Yin was wearing very little clothing, and her body pressed gently against Zhao Kunhua's chest, her hands also lightly caressing his.

Cheng Jin saw her beautiful face gradually flush, her soft breaths adding to her allure, and he felt a surge of heat within him. Zhao Kunhua glanced at him and chuckled, "I've neglected you again..."

He nudged A Yin to her feet and said, "From now on, Young Master Cheng is your young master. When I'm not around, you'll be in charge!"

A Yin gracefully stood up, knelt, and gave Cheng Jin a slight bow: "A Yin greets Young Master!"

Cheng Jin smiled and said, "No need for formalities."

Zhao Kunhua said, "A Yin is my closest woman, you're not allowed to bully her!"

Cheng Jin quickly replied, "How could I? How could I bully such a beautiful woman as Sister Yin? Hehe!"

He chuckled dryly.

Zhao Kunhua said, "Originally, I wouldn't allow anyone to touch A Yin, but you are my successor, so it's different. A Yin, show Young Master your gold ring!"

A Yin responded softly, glancing at Zhao Kunhua. Although he was smiling, there was an undeniable dignity in his words. Seeing Cheng Jin smiling at her, she blushed, walked up to him, straddled the armrest of his staff, and slowly pulled her skirt up. Cheng Jin was thrilled. He glanced at Zhao Kunhua, who smiled mysteriously.

The skirt was pulled up to her waist, and Cheng Jin saw that a pair of snow-white legs were finally fully exposed. Then, A Yin's alluring vulva was revealed. Cheng Jin felt another surge of heat. Her mons pubis was smooth and hairless. Her pink labia, parted by her legs, were completely exposed. The light shining in made her labia glow slightly, indicating that she was already somewhat moist. Cheng Jin's penis involuntarily hardened. Suddenly, a flash of light appeared before his eyes. Looking closely, he saw a small gold ring hanging on A Yin's labia.

Zhao Kunhua laughed heartily, "Look what's written on the gold ring!"

Cheng Jin leaned closer and touched it, discovering that the ring was only the size of her little finger, thick on one side and thin on the other. The thinner side was as fine as a needle, piercing right through her clitoris. Cheng Jin had never seen anything like this before, and her cheeks flushed. Composing herself, she gently lifted the ring and saw that the thicker side, exposed, indeed had writing on it.

He heard Ah Yin's soft breathing beside him. Cheng Jin focused his attention and looked closely. He saw two lines of delicate characters engraved on the ring: "Slave Zeng Nanyin" and "Master Zhao Kunhua's Personal Use." Zhao Kunhua laughed, "I shave the pubic hair of obedient slaves and put a ring like this on them. Ah Yin is the only one wearing a gold ring! Ah Yin, tell the young master, what was your status before?" Ah

Yin whispered, "Ah Yin is the daughter of the master of Green Plum Manor. I was fortunate enough to be favored by my master, so I served him wholeheartedly..."

Cheng Jin knew that Ah Yin had participated in the massacre of the Murong family, and Zhao Kunhua doted on her. He thought that this was one of his enemies, so he didn't need to be polite to her. He smiled and inserted two fingers into Ah Yin's vagina, playing with her. Ah

Yin let out a soft "Ah," and moaned repeatedly with the movement of Cheng Jin's fingers. Cheng Jin felt that although her vagina was not very narrow, the range of her vaginal walls was quite large. He thought to himself that this woman was indeed somewhat different. No wonder Old Man Zhao liked her so much.

Zhao Kunhua laughed, "More than ten years ago, I originally intended to teach Old Zeng of Green Plum Manor a lesson, but unexpectedly, I ended up with such a beauty! Haha, Heaven has a benevolent heart; I've saved dozens of lives because of this..."

Cheng Jin thought to himself, "So that's how it is." Zeng Nanyin's submissiveness must be entirely genuine.

Zhao Kunhua suddenly said, "Alright, alright, didn't you want to taste Ling's famous treasure? Ayin, go bring Yan Nu!"

Ayin responded lightly, gently freeing herself from Cheng Jin's grasp, and left the room.

Upon hearing the words "Yan Nu," Cheng Jin's expression changed drastically, his heart pounding wildly. Sure enough, he heard Zhao Kunhua say, "Ling is probably dead, but her daughter is not only young, but even more beautiful! That cunt is no less beautiful than her mother's. Haha..."

Cheng Jin's mind was in turmoil. He was finally going to see his sister, but in this situation. Zhao Kunhua was right beside him; what was he to do? Suddenly, he felt a chill on his back; his clothes were soaked with sweat.

A distant tinkling of bells approached from outside the door. The sound wasn't loud, but it was extremely clear and pleasant to the ear. In an instant, they were outside the door.

Ayin walked in smiling, holding a rope with the other end tied to a cloth loop. A naked woman, with the loop around her neck, crawled in beside Ayin. Her breasts were round and large, hanging down her body, swaying with her movements. Two small bells hung from her nipples, jingling incessantly with the movement. Her buttocks were raised high, adorned with a feather!

The woman raised her head; her exquisitely beautiful face was expressionless, yet enough to terrify Cheng Jin!

"Sister! She's my sister!"

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