Girl Dragon Slayer

page views:1 Publication date:2023-03-24

Welcome to add me, young ladies, sisters, and married women from Hangzhou! QQ: 99258250! One-night stands and multiple-night stands are welcome! Gentlemen, please do not disturb! Please mention xiao77!

The young woman
, Zhi Rong, is not yet twenty years old, just over 160 centimeters tall, with a round face, a ponytail, and a radiant youthful smile. However, you wouldn't guess she's a 3rd-dan judo practitioner and a black belt in taekwondo. Zhi Rong, a name that sounds like a female knight-errant, was given to her by her grandfather, the gold medalist Ye Chaoqun.
But this cheerful girl underwent a dramatic change overnight. Her only remaining family member, her grandfather, suddenly died. According to Fan Yuting, a close friend of Ye Chaoqun, he was struck by the "Vermilion Palm," a technique lost for a century. The palm strike across her chest left her skin red, swollen, and ulcerated. It's unknown what enemies Ye Chaoqun had who could possess such a lost art.

Just when she needed comfort most, she caught her boyfriend, Ma Yonghang, having sex with another woman. Heartbroken, she left a note and ran away from the judo school, declaring that she would hand it over to her senior brother, Wu Zhixue. Carrying her luggage, which could fit her completely, she disappeared into the crowd.

It was 12:30 AM. Zhi Rong was walking alone in a dark alley, exhausted and needing to rest. But she had taken a wrong turn and couldn't find a place to stay. Four thugs approached her, dressed in underwear and shorts, some smoking. As they passed by, the leader, bald and with a full beard, glanced at Zhi Rong. He gave a wink to his three underlings, and the youngest, a thin guy wearing glasses, shook his head nervously, saying, "Something's wrong!"

The fattest guy with a buzz cut hit him hard, saying, "Brother! Don't be scared! You still have a chance to get away with this, take advantage of this." He turned to the thug who was about 190 centimeters tall but as thin as a bamboo pole, saying, "Hey, you bastard! You're the one who's got the face, go!" The bastard smiled, threw away his cigarette butt, and walked towards Zhi Rong. Although Zhi Rong was tired, she had practiced martial arts and could hear their whispers clearly. The

thug put his arm around Zhi Rong's shoulder and said, "Miss, are you lonely?"

Zhi Rong, lacking social experience, was startled and said, "Mind your own business."

The thug smiled, "I sincerely want to be your friend, don't be so aloof."

Zhi Rong coldly replied, "A good dog doesn't block the way."

Just then, the fattest guy also came over, took a comb, and combed his buzz cut, saying, "Let's have some fun! There's a doggy style for sex, it's really enjoyable!"

"Boring!" Zhi Rong turned around and ran into the bald boss.

The bald boss tilted his head and blew out a cigarette butt, threatening, "Be a good boy, or you'll regret it."

Just then, the fat guy tried to hug her from behind, but Zhi Rong slipped and grabbed the fat guy's right hand, instantly throwing him flat on his back.

Ah-di exclaimed in surprise, "Judo!"

The thug immediately attacked from behind, but Zhi-rong didn't turn around. She yelled "Ya-he!" and powerfully slashed her right leg across her chest, her foot soaring high above her head, striking the thug squarely in the chest.

The thug immediately collapsed to the ground. Ah-di rushed to help the thug up, then said to the bald leader, "Boss! Stop fighting!"

The bald leader spat, a scout rope appearing in his hand, and lashed out at Zhi-rong. Zhi-rong's eyesight was incredibly sharp. She sidestepped, grabbed the end of the rope, and pulled hard, using the pull to propel herself up. In less than a second, her right foot struck the boss's face, sending him staggering, his mouth full of blood.

Seeing that the boss and his second brother were in even worse shape than he was, the fat pig, feeling guilty, tried to run away, but his right foot tripped on the rope, and he fell to his knees like a dog. He had no choice but to crawl over step by step, kneeling and begging, "I'm sorry, heroine, I was blind and didn't recognize your greatness, please let me go."

Zhi Rong sneered, "Isn't being a puppy fun?"

Fatty quickly apologized, then suddenly glared at Zhi Rong from behind and shouted, "Hit her!"

Zhi Rong glanced over and saw Ah Di standing about three or four steps behind, looking terrified. But Fatty was just using a diversionary tactic; he immediately took off running. The boss and the runner followed.

Zhi Rong quickly caught Ah Di and shouted, "If you run again, I'll kill her!"

The boss stopped first, and Fatty shouted, "Boss, don't worry about her!"

The boss slapped his bald head and said, "Not being loyal enough, I, Iron Head, am ashamed to lose to that kid."

Fatty wanted to leave again, but was blocked by the runner, and looked distressed.

Zhi Rong stared blankly at Ah Di, who was wearing a dark blue plaid shirt...

Back then, Yong Hang had worn the same dark blue plaid shirt when he had his first time with her. The difference was that Yonghang's shoulders were taller than her head, while Adi was only as short as her nose.

Just as Adi was getting a little creeped out by her gaze, Zhirong suddenly couldn't help but squat down, unzip Adi's pants, take out his penis, and slowly stick out her tongue to lick his glans.

Not only were the three thugs dumbfounded, but Adi's mind went completely blank.

Fat Pig thought this woman was being lewd, so he wandered behind her and reached into her breasts with both hands. Zhirong was getting into a daze when suddenly she felt a pain in her breasts. She immediately snapped back to reality, struck Fat Pig's right eye with her right elbow, and then punched him in the left eye. Fat Pig instantly turned into a fat panda.

It turned out that Fat Pig was clueless about romance and had squeezed her breasts too hard, causing her to feel disgusted. After her breasts were freed from his grasp, Zhirong felt a sense of emptiness.

Seeing the three thugs approaching, Zhirong's anger rose, and she used her martial arts skills to beat them black and blue.

Ah-di finally came to his senses, suddenly feeling a chill in his groin. He quickly zipped up his pants and shouted, "Stop hitting me!" Everyone stopped.

Fatty cursed, "It's all your fault, that's why

we got beaten up." Zhi-rong said, "I'm not hitting you anymore, come here."

Everyone moved closer as instructed. Zhi-rong glanced at Ah-di and said, "Go away, kids aren't allowed to listen to you."

Ah-di muttered as he walked away, "How old are you anyway?"

But then came another series of screams. The three thugs were beaten to a pulp, even worse than before.

Fatty, clutching his stomach, cursed, "Damn it! You broke your promise."

Zhi-rong said, "Come here, I won't hit you this time."

The thug said, "Who believes that?"

Zhi-rong picked up the scout rope, walked over to Tie-tou, threw it, turned around, put her hands behind her back, and said, "Tie my hands up." Tie

-tou was stunned, but being the boss, he cautiously approached and immediately tied her hands behind her back.

Fatty strode over and punched Zhi-rong hard in the stomach. Zhi-rong doubled over in pain and couldn't scream. The fat pig cursed, "Fuck your mother, you slut."

Zhi Rong smiled faintly and said, "Very good, you don't need to be gentle with me."

The fat pig couldn't help but shiver, while the foot boy calmly lit a cigarette and smiled coldly.

Zhi Rong said to the boss, "This place isn't suitable!"

Tie Tou said, "Let's go to my house."

Zhi Rong said, "Then I have a request."

"Speak."

"The order in which you do my things is: first that little guy, then you, the foot boy, and that fat pig."

"As you wish."

Zhi Rong was taken to Tie Tou's house, a dilapidated shack. At the door, Tie Tou untied the ropes. The fat pig was startled: "Boss."

Tie Tou said, "I trust her." He pushed Ah Di and Zhi Rong inside and locked the door.

Ah Di frantically banged on the door: "Boss, what are you doing?" Zhi Rong then hooked her arms around his neck and bit his ear, saying, "Little guy, have you never had sex before?" Ah Di's bones went weak at the sound of her words.

Zhi Rong glanced seductively at the three thugs outside the window, then pulled her younger brother to the bedside. The fat pig, masturbating, said, "I'll leak." The eldest thug glared at him and scolded, "Good morning! Couldn't you have held it in?"

-------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Zhi Rong,

wearing a dark blue plaid shirt

, knelt down and slowly pulled down his pants. After playing with them for a while, she took a sip of water, then removed her underwear and slowly took his entire penis into her mouth, swallowing and releasing it. This made the inexperienced A-di feel like he was in heaven. He couldn't help but hold Zhi Rong's head down and forcefully thrust his penis into her mouth. Being so inexperienced, his semen gushed out. Zhi Rong drank it all in one gulp, her throat making a gurgling sound. She

leaned back, her long hair flying behind her, her beautiful eyes closed in utter ecstasy. Luo Jiaozi commented to Tie Tou, "It's a pity she's wearing clothes, otherwise this scene would be top-notch."

Then Zhi Rong slowly got up, looked at A-di with deep affection, and pressed his collar, saying, "Wear this shirt when you see me next time, okay?" A-di, dazed, said yes. Zhi Rong had already taken off her dark blue plaid shirt, revealing skin whiter than a girl's and a thin, frail frame.

Zhi Rong smiled and said, "We haven't exercised at all."

A Di hummed in agreement.

Zhi Rong then said, "Help me take off my clothes! May you have good fortune and longevity."

A Di did as she said, pulling up her t-shirt. Zhi Rong raised her hands, and A Di still had to stand on tiptoe to get the t-shirt off, as he was shorter than her. A Di adjusted his glasses, opened his mouth, and examined her body. She was wearing a white strapless bra and her mysterious curves were vaguely visible. Zhi Rong then took his hand and guided him to the waistband of her skirt, teaching him to undo it. The skirt slid down to the floor, revealing her beige underwear, black with a hint of red, barely concealed. A Di's throat went dry, and his droopy penis gradually became erect again.

Zhi Rong turned her back to him, and A Di understood. He unbuttoned her bra, and as it fell down, her devilish curves were vaguely visible from the side. She slowly turned around, revealing a breathtaking view. Her shapely figure, full breasts, and raisin-sized rosy nipples made the hoodlum outside the window drop his cigarette. The young man remarked, "She's about 34."

The younger brother, as if seeing his mother, opened his mouth wide and covered his right breast with his mouth, making satisfied smacking sounds. Zhi Rong wasn't excited by this; she simply stroked his hair affectionately, occasionally kissing the top of his head.

The younger brother, having kissed her passionately, got his right breast and his own mouth covered in saliva. He looked up at Zhi Rong, his filial piety deeply touching her maternal instincts. Zhi Rong kissed his forehead, his nose, and then gave him a deep kiss on the lips, kissing his chin, throat, and chest. Then, she lifted him up and carried him to the bed, much like Ximen Qing carrying Pan Jinlian to their bedchamber for lovemaking.

Ah-di lay flat on the bed, staring blankly at Zhi-rong. He brushed aside her hair with one hand, stroking her cheek, and said, "You look just like Shiraishi Hitomi!"

"Who's Shiraishi Hitomi?"

Ah-di blushed and quickly said, "No one."

Zhi-rong smiled, revealing a row of white teeth. She straightened her chest, tossed her long hair back, and let it fly smoothly. Because she was in a particularly good mood, her maternal instincts were fully displayed, and her chest was firm and radiant. Ah-di exclaimed, "So beautiful!"

Zhi-rong heard this and felt sweet in her heart. Kneeling on Ah-di's right side, she gently pinched his left nipple with her left hand, lightly tapped his right nipple with her pearly teeth, and guided Ah-di's hands to caress her breasts with her right hand. Then she probed under Ah-di's scrotum, stroking it gently. This made Ah-di moan softly, his penis swelling and turning purple.

When the time was right, Zhi Rong removed her panties, straddled A Di's lower body, and inserted his penis into her labia. A jolt of electricity shot through her, and Zhi Rong leaned against A Di's chest, their breasts meeting. A Di, as if struck by lightning, tightly embraced Zhi Rong's back, thrusting upwards. Zhi Rong seemed to sense A Di's power, her buttocks slightly lifting. A Di, as if sensing her hesitation, moved his hands to her thighs and pressed down, his penis plunging straight into her clitoris. Both of them let out a simultaneous "Eee!" This back and forth continued, gradually leading to climax.

Zhi Rong wanted to change positions, but A Di held her tightly. Just as she was about to cry out, A Di forcefully flipped her over, putting her on top. A Di continued to thrust, and Zhi Rong gasped repeatedly. Ah-di, incredibly proud, shouted, "I'm going to cum, sister!"

A gush of fluid surged into her womb, and Ah-di collapsed against his sister's chest, inhaling the sweet scent of her breasts, saying with satisfaction and apology, "I'm sorry, sister."

Zhi-rong patted Ah-di's cheek and said, "It's okay, tomorrow will be better."

The thug outside the window yelled, "Ah-di, open the door! Fatty has already masturbated ten times." Fatty

quickly stopped, "Not that many, only three times."

Ah-di opened the door, and the three thugs filed in. The thug grinned lewdly and said, "Feels good, doesn't it!" He grabbed her breast with one hand, and Zhi-rong smiled back, saying, "Ah-di, you can go now!"

Ah-di said "Oh," but didn't move. Fatty pushed him hard, cursing, "Get out of the way, don't get in my way." Then he lifted Zhi-rong's legs, put them on his shoulders, and began sucking on Zhi-rong's vulva.

Zhi-rong pretended to be wanton, and seeing that Ah-di had indeed walked out the door, she suddenly attacked, striking the thug in the chest with a palm strike, sending him crashing into the wall. At the same time, she clamped her grip on the fat pig's head, using a scissor kick to flip it to the ground. Seeing this, Tie Tou pounced like a tiger on a sheep. Zhi Rong, as soon as she got off the bed, used a grappling technique to throw him onto the bed, then straddled him, slapping him twice across the face, laughing and saying, "Have you ever been ridden like this by a girl before?"

Tie Tou was furious and tried to flip her over and pin her down. Zhi Rong lightly leaped away naked, but the fat pig got up from the ground, pinning her hands down and grabbing them, shouting, "Hurry up and do it!"

He then lunged forward and struck her hard in the abdomen. Zhi Rong screamed in pain, lowering her head. Tie Tou also came up and slapped her twice across the face, drawing blood from her mouth. He cursed, "You filthy bitch, you slut."

Fat Pig said, "Boss, I told you not to trust this woman."

Zhi Rong slowly raised her head, smiled, and said, "You've already forgotten after beating you so badly."

Iron Head slapped her again and said, "You really are shameless."

Zhi Rong said, "That's enough, tell him to let me go!"

Fat Pig said, "I won't let you go."

Zhi Rong sneered, "Is that so?" She lifted her feet off the ground, shifted her weight backward, and immediately used Fat Pig as a cushion to press him to the ground. Fat Pig cried out, "Ouch!" Zhi Rong got up and reached into his front pocket. The fat pig was terrified: "What do you want to do?"

Zhi Rong pulled out a comb and slowly began to comb her hair, saying, "You don't look good when your hair is messy."

After combing, she borrowed some tissues to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth and said, "This way, the quality of our sex will be better."

She raised her hands and said, "You can stop now."

Tie Tou asked, "No more tricks, huh?"

Zhi Rong lowered her hands, and the three thugs involuntarily took a step back. Zhi Rong said, "Actually, I'm used to fighting, so it's hard for me to get excited. It's best...it's best..." Suddenly, she became shy, her face turned red, and she hesitated to speak.

The young man asked, "How can I make you climax?"

Zhi Rong said, "I...I...I...I'm ticklish."

The young man stepped forward and said, "We'll teach you a lesson, but you hit me so hard just now, don't blame us for being violent!"

Zhi Rong punched him again, and the young man shrank back halfway. Zhi Rong said, "Don't be gentle with me."

The young man clutched his stomach, still smiling, "I may be gentle with you, but my little brother won't."

--------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Zhi

Rong smiled, immediately knelt down, took out the young man

's penis, and sucked it all in her mouth. The young man suggested, "Shall we blindfold you?" Zhi Rong nodded. Fatty Pig brought a piece of cloth and blindfolded Zhi Rong. Iron Head took a rope, and he and Fatty Pig each tied one arm, dragging Zhi Rong to the head of the bed, each tying one end.

The three thugs had planned beforehand. Iron Head would perform oral sex on her vulva, while Footboy and Fat Pig would each stand on either side, their tongues licking the three most sensitive areas of her body. Zhi Rong moaned and groaned. Seeing the time was right, Iron Head gave a signal, and the three stopped simultaneously. Zhi Rong, still burning with desire, felt inexplicably uncomfortable at their sudden stop, especially since she was blindfolded. Soon, the itching intensified, tickling her armpits and genitals. Her genitals were even tickled with feathers, causing Zhi Rong to scream and beg for mercy, "No! No! Please don't!"

Fatty cursed viciously, "Now you're begging for mercy, you deserve to be fucked!" He then pressed his penis against her ear; Luo Jiaozi straddled her, pressing her breasts together and squeezing his penis into her cleavage, mimicking the act of sex. Zhi Rong's juices flowed incessantly, and Tie Tou licked them with relish, suddenly biting her clitoris with his teeth. Zhi Rong screamed, her voice a mixture of crying and laughing, like a ghost.

Tie Tou, stimulated by her screams, pushed Luo Jiaozi away, wrapped his arms around her waist, and kissed her from her genitals upwards to her navel and breasts. Because of Tie Tou's stubble, his skin felt prickly and pleasurably stimulated. Tie Tou kissed her all the way up, his shaved scalp pressing against her cleavage. This gave Zhi Rong a great shock, because just now her cleavage had been simulated by Luo Jiao Zai's penis, and now it was his smooth scalp pressing against it, like a huge glans, giving Zhi Rong plenty of room for imagination. She couldn't help but writhe more, her lower body rubbing desperately against Tie Tou's erect penis.

Fat Pig laughed and said, "Boss, this slut won't be satisfied unless we fuck her hard. Go for it!"

Luo Jiao Zai said, "Don't be so fast, let her serve you on top first."

Tie Tou gave the order, "Okay, untie her."

But as soon as she was untied, Zhi Rong broke free of her hands, hugged the boss's bald head and helped him up, sticking out her tongue and licking his scalp wildly. The two Luo Jiao Zai were amazed at the sight. The boss also kept kissing her cleavage, one hand hurriedly rubbing her breasts, and the other hand reaching under Zhi Rong's buttocks, pressing upwards and rubbing against his own lower body. Zhi Rong's arms were also busy, being nibbled on by the other two.

After they had finished, the eldest brother lay flat on the bed, while the other two helped Zhi Rong straddle him and put their penises on her. The young man guided her to hold his penis with her left hand, while his other hand caressed Zhi Rong's left breast; the fat pig moved closer to her right cheek, shoving his penis into her mouth, while his other hand frantically rubbed her right breast; the eldest brother lay on the bed, admiring Zhi Rong's beautiful body tilted at a 95-degree angle. At this moment, Zhi Rong felt an itch on her back and began to suck and spit out the eldest brother's penis, while the third brother's penis sloshed around in his mouth. It turned out that the younger brother outside couldn't resist and sneaked in to lick Zhi Rong's back. The second brother frequently stroked her long hair, watching her beautiful oral sex, and out of jealousy, turned her head to suck his own penis, while the fat pig took over the second brother's actions.

At this point, the eldest brother felt he could no longer control himself and made a gesture. The young man rolled her flat, still sucking his penis, and the eldest brother made her put her legs on his shoulders and thrust hard.

The time was almost up, and the young man handed Zhi Rong back to the fat pig to suck his cock. The eldest brother, having already reached his climax, pulled away from her vagina, grasped her cheeks, and poured a stream of semen into her mouth.

The second brother took his turn, and seeing Zhi Rong still lost in ecstasy, the young man slapped her without hesitation. Zhi Rong, as if waking from a dream, touched her burning cheek and murmured, "What?"

But before she knew it, the young man's penis was already pointed at her, and in the instant Zhi Rong awoke from her reverie, he thrust in hard. Zhi Rong cried out "Ah!" before she could even react, her chest tightened again as the fat pig's plump buttocks sat on her breasts, shoving his cock into her mouth. The younger brother, unsure what to do, could only suck her fingers.

The young man patted the fat pig's shoulder and said, "Get away, I need to cross the sea bridge."

The fat pig left, and the young man lifted Zhi Rong's thighs and pulled them back forcefully, causing a burst of passion and moans. The fat pig occupied both breasts, kneading and biting them vigorously. Zhi Rong, though covered by a cloth, had two lines of tears streaming down her face. A-di, unable to bear it, said to the fat pig, "Don't be so cruel." The

fat pig looked up and cursed, "One fuck isn't enough? Go suck my fingers."

A-di, also burning with lust, no longer showed any mercy, taking her small hand to hold his penis. The prostitute,

also nearing climax, said, "I'm going to cum."

The fat pig immediately left, and the prostitute grabbed her head, shoving his penis into her mouth, simulating penetration. Zhi Rong made a sad "mmm" sound as a surge of pleasure filled her mouth. Zhi Rong spat out the penis, her head and upper body whipping backward, her hair flying and flowing like a shampoo commercial heroine.

The young man was stunned and exclaimed, "So beautiful!"

The fat pig handed over the baton, saying, "Good wine sinks to the bottom, now it's my turn to teach you the doggy style." He immediately flipped Zhi Rong over, making her kneel, and said to his younger brother, "Young man, if you want, have her lick you." The younger brother obediently complied, lifting Zhi Rong's chin and shoving his penis into her mouth, then removing the blindfold.

The fat pig aimed and thrust in hard. Zhi Rong groaned in pain, and the younger brother cried out in pain as his penis was bitten by her teeth. The fat pig didn't care about their lives, thrusting forcefully while pressing down on her back, his two lewd hands still practicing their claw techniques on her breasts, already leaving many finger marks.

Zhi Rong was becoming increasingly weak from being fucked. Without Ah Di's penis, her upper body began to sag. Seeing her go limp, Fatty was enraged and cursed, "Damn it, I wouldn't have the strength either!" He immediately lifted her upper body, pressing her against his chest, supporting her breasts, and thrusting up and down using the strength of her breasts.

Ah Di sat opposite her, watching her eyes half-open, her red lips slightly parted, her whole body trembling, tears welling in her eyes—a poignant, helpless beauty that moved him to tears.

Zhi Rong seemed to see Ah Di crying for her, a faint smile blooming on her pained expression. Soon, Fatty shouted, "Fuck!" and shoved Zhi Rong down, lifting her thighs off the bed, thrusting desperately.

Ah Di saw Zhi Rong's tears again and vaguely heard sobs; he trembled all over.

A moment later, the fat pig yelled again, lowered his thighs, and ejaculated rapidly, spraying his semen onto her hair. The second wave hit her back, the third her waist, and the rest he used to smear his penis on her anus. Then he left, quite satisfied.

Everything was still. Ah Di lifted Zhi Rong's chin, gazing lovingly at her face.

Zhi Rong smiled faintly and whispered, "You still want more, don't you?"

Ah Di nodded, crying.

Zhi Rong seemed to use all her strength to turn over and said, "Come on! I won't blame you."

Ah Di kowtowed heavily in front of the bed and said, "I'm sorry." He immediately disarmed himself, inserted his penis into her opening, pressed his whole body against hers, covered her lips with his, and swirled his tongue inside hers. It was as if his whole body was desperately trying to merge into hers.

After finishing their business, the young man watched from outside and said, "I didn't expect my brother to be second to none in this area."

Iron Head took a drag of his cigarette and said, "That woman is a superwoman too. She must have suffered a major emotional blow. We were taking advantage of her."

Fatty, who had just put on his clothes, rushed over and said, "Taking advantage of her? Have you forgotten how badly she beat us up?" The young man said,

"You think it's so great to do that to Seven?"

Fatty thought for a moment and shook his head.

The young man said, "That's it."

Iron Head said, "We lost to Cha Fu, it's our fault for not being skilled enough." The young man said,

"Boss, I have a suggestion to pay off our gambling debts."

Fatty blurted out, "Sell her."

The young man smacked him on the head: "A pig is a pig." Turning to the boss, he said, "I have a Japanese friend who's looking for an AV actress. She's okay."

Iron Head rested his chin on his hand: "Would she agree?"

The young man said, "Seeing how enthusiastic she is about it, just explain the benefits."

A series of seductive sounds came from inside. Iron Head said, "That's all, let's go inside and get some sleep!"

--------------------------------------------------------------------------------

The

sun was high in the sky when Tie Tou woke up and saw Zhi Rong take a white shirt from him, put it on, and stare blankly out the window, lost in thought. Her curves were faintly visible in the sunlight, shimmering and captivating.

Tie Tou approached and sat down, saying, "Thank you for bringing us happiness last night. How are you?"

Zhi Rong smiled and said, "When did you become so polite?"

Tie Tou replied, "Because your martial arts are better than mine, and you're a girl. Besides, last night was truly unforgettable."

"You flatter me. I was in a bad mood yesterday, so I took it out on you guys."

"I can tell that yesterday's ordeal wasn't something an ordinary woman could handle."

"This is the last time. I'll never feel like this again." Zhi Rong suddenly felt someone groping her waist. She immediately gave him an elbow strike, making Fatty yell in pain. He got a black eye and mumbled, "Just reliving the old days!"

The errand boy came over and scolded, "Serves you right."

Zhi Rong said, "I'm hungry. There's nothing in the kitchen."

Tie Tou called out, "Fatty, go buy breakfast."

"Me!" Fatty turned to his younger brother, "You go."

The errand boy said, "Just go when I tell you to. The boss didn't tell the younger brother."

"Okay!"

The boss gave her a thousand and said, "Buy a little more."

The lad suggested, "If we don't buy it back this morning, we'll treat you to milk."

Zhi Rong was puzzled, "Milk?"

Tie Tou pointed to his genitals, and Zhi Rong immediately understood, "I'm afraid I won't be able to handle it. I was really too tired yesterday."

The lad said, "I mean, you have to suck it out, and you have to treat us to milk too."

Zhi Rong tossed her hair, "That's quite unique."

The lad said, "Otherwise, how do we deal with being so sexually aroused when we all come to see you so sexy?"

Tie Tou said, "Let's play a game. You're blindfolded, you suck a dick, and we have to guess whose it is."

Zhi Rong thought for a moment and said, "Interesting."

The lad said, "Should we set a reward or punishment?"

"If I guess right, I can ride you like a horse."

The lad asked, "What if I don't guess right?"

"What do you think?"

"Let's play another game."

"What game?"

"I haven't thought of one yet."

"Then it's a deal."

Zhi Rong covered herself with the cloth again, exposing the three men's genitals for her to caress. Zhi Rong touched them from left to right, then took the left penis into her mouth. A soft moan was heard, and Zhi Rong spat it out, slapped the man, and laughed, saying, "No need to guess, you're the younger brother." She then grasped the other two penises, sucking the left one, then the right one, thinking for a moment, then sucking both, making her decision. She grasped the left one and said, "You're the boss."

The cloth was pulled off, and Zhi Rong's expression changed; she had said it backwards.

Tie Tou laughed and said, "Alright! We'll talk about the punishment later. Are you hungry?"

Zhi Rong hummed in agreement and immediately began to suck and spit out Tie Tou's penis, while also constantly stroking the head of the younger man's penis, making them both feel blissful. The younger brother, of course, wasn't idle either, kneeling down to suck on Zhi Rong's breasts.

Finally, the milk came out. Zhi Rong, as if afraid of wasting any on the ground, hurriedly scooped it up with both mouths, not spilling a drop. Then, she forcefully tossed her hair back, making a joyful sound.

The young man said, "Boss, that hair-tossing move was prettier than any commercial star!"

Zhi Rong laughed happily, "Really?" Then she lay flat on the ground, beckoning her younger brother to kneel beside her, saying, "This makes it easier for you to drink the milk." Tie Tou and the other man understood, kneeling on either side to suckle her breasts, while Zhi Rong took out her younger brother's penis and sucked on it. A moment later, her brother ejaculated, some spraying onto Zhi Rong's left cheek, making her chuckle.

The young man cursed, "Couldn't you control yourself? You came out so quickly, leaving us nothing to drink."

"I want some too!" Fatty rushed out of the door, lunging forward, but Zhi Rong quickly got up, making him fall to the ground. Zhi Rong tossed her hair aside, saying, "I'm not giving you any, it makes my hair all sticky and disgusting. I'm going to take a shower." She immediately got up and went into the bathroom.

Just as Zhi Rong was showering, the door suddenly opened. Zhi Rong screamed and instinctively grabbed a towel to cover her chest. It was Fatty. Fatty was also startled and stammered, "I...I...wanted to invite you to breakfast." In the bathroom, inviting someone to breakfast naturally meant "milk."

Zhi Rong regained her composure and continued showering, saying, "I told you I wouldn't give it to you."

The fat pig suddenly knelt down and began to sob. At this moment, a porter who had rushed over upon hearing the commotion yelled, "What are you crying about? You're such a jerk, you'll scare the boss!"

Between sobs, the fat pig said, "I'm short, fat, and short, nobody likes me, and nobody wants me either. You hate me too, boohoo..."

Zhi Rong interjected, "So you hate him, that's why you did this?"

The fat pig nodded. The porter said, "This is his self-inflicted suffering, he's just pretending to be pitiful."

Zhi Rong said, "It's alright, I'll treat him to a free meal, you guys go first."

The porter left angrily.

Zhi Rong squatted down and stroked his head, saying, "If you want to do it, you have to promise me first."

"Promise what?"

"Loss weight first. You're so fat, no one dares to touch you."

"How do I lose weight?"

"Swimming, hula hooping, and eating vegetables."

"Eating vegetables?"

"No? Then you won't eat this meal."

The fat pig nodded innocently.

Zhi Rong patted his cheek happily, "That's a good boy. You can only do what I say, and you can't be rough."

The fat pig said "Oh." Zhi Rong said, "Come on, let me take off your clothes." After saying that, she immediately started to help him take them off. The fat pig stared at Zhi Rong's clean, naked body, and a string of saliva dripped onto Zhi Rong's jade arm. Zhi Rong was initially startled, then laughed, smearing her saliva on her chest with her arm, pointing to the finger marks and teeth marks on Yu Feng's chest, saying, "Look! It's all your fault, making me look so disheveled."

The fat pig, jolted awake from his erotic dream, quickly apologized, then said, "Look, you've swollen my eyes too."

Zhi Rong giggled, knelt down, and gently kissed the fat pig's two panda eyes. Then she removed his full armor, and seeing his erect penis, she bent down and kissed the glans, then rubbed soapy water on his genitals. The fat pig felt hot all over, his throat dry, staring blankly as Zhi Rong served him, practically losing his mind.

Zhi Rong said softly, "I've disinfected you, now it's your turn to serve me." Turning her back to him, she placed his hands on her shoulders, saying, "Use your proudest spot to scrub my back."

The fat pig, as if receiving a royal decree, raised his "flag" high, pressing and rubbing it against his back, moving it up and down, left and right. Zhi Rong, completely absorbed in the moment, exclaimed, "You're so gentle!" The fat pig, ecstatic, moved away from her jade-like back and instead used his glans to touch her back, even writing words.

Zhi Rong's back was extremely sensitive; after he finished writing, she read aloud in the softest of voices, "I love you!"

The fat pig was mesmerized. Zhi Rong then turned and stood up, saying, "Stick out your tongue." The fat pig did as she said, sticking out his three-inch tongue. Zhi Rong brought her vulva close, letting his saliva entwine around her, and began to sing the theme song from "The Sixth Sense: Love and Death."

After the song ended, streams of vaginal fluid flowed into the fat pig's mouth. Zhi Rong slowly lifted the fat pig's head, her tongue licking upwards from the navel, cleavage, nipples, throat, jaw, red lips, nose, forehead to the top of his head. At this moment, Zhi Rong also kissed downwards: chin, throat, chest, navel, glans penis to scrotum. The two had reached their climax.

Zhi Rong gently lay down in the bathtub, guiding him to lightly grasp her nipples with his hands, hooking her legs around the fat pig's shoulders, and said, "What song do you want?"

The fat pig casually replied, "Only by fighting can you win." As soon as the words left his mouth, he realized something was wrong. Zhi Rong smiled sweetly and said, "It's okay, you can fight with your life, but you have to ejaculate inside." The fat pig

felt as if he had been granted a pardon, like a revolutionary uprising, earth-shattering. Instantly, the bathroom was filled with the roar of dragons and tigers, a stampede of ten thousand horses, the two reaching the highest point of love, merging into one.

Fatty Pig emerged looking energetic, but seeing the two older brothers' unfriendly expressions, he lowered his head. Zhi Rong, still wearing her long white shirt that reached her thighs, her jade-like body subtly revealed, making her even more alluring. He laughed and said, "You guys are jealous!"

The five sat down, and at Zhi Rong's request, they switched to tea. He said, "I have a flaw: too much maternal love makes me prone to promiscuity, which is why Fatty Pig and Ah Di reached their climax." The young man retorted,

"I can do that too."

Zhi Rong said, "That depends on the atmosphere. Let me introduce myself first. My name is Zhi Rong, a runaway girl, and... who else doesn't know me?" This made the four laugh.

At this moment, Ah Di blurted out, "Do you have a boyfriend?"

Fatty Pig nudged Ah Di with his elbow. Zhi Rong's expression darkened for a moment, then she regained her composure: "It would be a lie to say there wasn't one. I left him myself because he betrayed me."

Fatty cursed, "Where is he? I'll beat him up."

Zhi Rong smiled and said, "Thank you. But later I was very grateful to him. He brought me to an unprecedentedly perfect state, and I can't forget it. At the time, I came with you guys because I was desperate, but these past two days of bliss have made me very happy, and I also feel that you guys aren't bad people, just forgotten by society. Now it's your turn to introduce yourselves!"

Tie Tou's name was Tian Fuming, and he was a blacksmith; the street urchin's name was Lin Zheng; Fatty's name was Chen Youcheng, and they were both waiting for military service; and the younger brother's name was Peng Guoshou, a second-year vocational high school student.

Zhi Rong reached out to Lin Zheng: "Where's the videotape?"

Lin Zheng was taken aback: "How did you know?"

Zhi Rong said: "If I didn't know, why would I turn down the hot water, afraid of the steam?"

Fatty was shocked and said: "You guys secretly filmed?"

Zhi Rong: "Because I knew someone was secretly filming, it made me even more excited."

Lin Zheng slammed his hand on the table and said: "I knew I hadn't misjudged you."

Zhi Rong said: "Is it related to the next game?"

Tian Fuming said: "Because Luo Jiaozi and I think you have the potential to be an AV actress."

Zhi Rong was puzzled: "AV actress?"

Fatty said impatiently: "It's an adult film actress!"

Luo Jiaozi: "Fatty, you've forgotten your brothers after having sex!"

Tie Tou: "It's a Japanese adult film, the quality is pretty good. It's not vulgar." "

Local Boy: "And the money is plentiful, plus we can enjoy high-quality sex."

Zhi Rong: "What's in it for you?"

Tie Tou: "Miss Zhi Rong is indeed very clever. We want to use the commission to pay off our gambling debts."

Ah Di: "How could you do this?"

Local Boy: "You're no different, you've got the most porn."

Ah Di blushed, and Zhi Rong slapped Ah Di's thigh, saying, "Really? Then I'll come to your house to watch!"

Tie Tou said: "This is a game, do you accept it or not?"

Zhi Rong: "What are you planning to do?"

Local Boy: "I'll show the tapes to my Japanese friends, and if it's okay, I'll let you know."

Zhi Rong: "It also depends on the other protagonist's opinion, Chen Youcheng?"

Fat Pig lowered his head and remained silent. Zhi Rong said: "So you also gamble, well, I have no objection. Ah Di, is it convenient for me to stay at your house tonight?"

Ah Di: "I'm afraid my dad will come back."

Local Boy: "Yeah, right! We've been to your house several times and no one's there."

--------------------------------------------------------------------------------

The two dragons playing with the phoenix

Ah Di's house wasn't small, a two-story villa.

Upstairs, Ah-di opened the safe for Zhi-rong, only to find two rows of videotapes and magazines inside, much to Zhi-rong's surprise. Ah-di hurriedly said, "Sorry, I need to change for school." Since Ah-di attended night school, he left the gatehouse. Zhi-rong checked everything, her heart pounding.

Ah-di returned in his uniform, saying, "I'm here to get my schoolbag." Zhi-rong picked up a videotape and said, "You said I look like Shiraishi Hitomi, is this the one?"

Ah-di blushed and lowered his head.

Zhi-rong smiled and said, "I'm just teasing you! Hurry up, don't be late."

Ah-di slung his schoolbag over his shoulder, rushed to the door, paused for a moment, then ran back to kiss Zhi-rong before leaving for school.

Zhi-rong felt a pang of emotion and played the videotape on the TV in her bedroom.

At 8:30, Zhi-rong was feeling drowsy when she suddenly heard a faint rustling sound. Her alert instincts made her jump up, quickly putting everything back in its place, thinking it was Ah-di's father returning. But as she heard footsteps approaching, she had no choice but to hide in the closet.

To everyone's surprise, it was a burly man dressed in black, wearing a hood, searching around, clearly breaking and entering. Zhi Rong peeked through the crack and hesitated, unsure what to do. Then, the sound of a door opening came from downstairs, along with laughter from a man and woman and the strong smell of alcohol. The masked man, like Zhi Rong,

also went to the wardrobe as the footsteps approached. As soon as he opened it, he and Zhi Rong saw each other's faces and were both surprised. The burly man quickly pulled out a Rambo knife and held it to Zhi Rong's throat, saying, "Don't make a sound." He then went into the wardrobe and closed the door.

At that moment, two people stumbled in: a dancer in her thirties and a man in his fifties with a receding hairline, Ah Di's father; both had been drinking heavily.

Miss Wu asked with a smile, "Your son isn't here?"

"He went to class and won't be back until after eleven. By the way, my son has a lot of pornographic films, they're really good." "

What's wrong with you, old man? You're corrupting your child."

"He thinks I don't know, but I did peek, I just wanted to maintain my dignity as a father."

"You're so naughty."

"I'll go get it, wait for me."

The old man left the room, and Miss Wu began to undress, revealing a black sheer top. Zhi Rong was secretly amused when she suddenly felt something hard pressing against her lower body. The thief, holding a knife in his right hand, began to act inappropriately with his left.

The old man brought over a belt and, seeing Miss Wu down to only black underwear, his eyes lit up: "So fast!"

Miss Wu gave him a flirtatious wink and beckoned with her finger: "Come here!"

The old man, aroused, quickly disarmed himself and pounced on her. The sounds of kissing continued.

The thief, also stimulated, even slipped his left hand inside Zhi Rong's bra. Zhi Rong initially wanted to resist, but the thief's black silk gloves felt wonderfully smooth, accelerating her blood circulation, and his strong masculine scent aroused her desire.

Just then, the pager rang, and the dancer jumped up to look, exclaiming, "Oh no, I forgot I had an appointment with the old man today!"

The balding man said, "Can't you cancel?"

The dancer, already back in her lingerie, said angrily, "No way! If he finds out, neither of us will survive."

Mediterranean slumped down, sighing, "What a disappointment."

The dancer, now dressed, said, "I'll make it up to you next time." She blew him a kiss and hurried away.

Mediterranean, losing interest, took the tape to play the movie. Suddenly, he noticed something moving in the wardrobe. He went closer and opened it, and the thief kicked him away, causing him to fall to the ground. Zhi Rong was also thrown onto the bed.

Mediterranean asked in a panic, "Who...who are you?"

The thief laughed, "Manager Peng, I was just breaking and entering, but I didn't know you and Boss Jin were connected. Now I don't have to be afraid of you. If you don't listen to me, hehe! I'll tell your boss, Zhao."

Manager Peng was startled, "How do you know all this?"

The thief said, "I've been watching you for a long time, and I chose to strike tonight. But this unexpected incident happened today. Well, I got both the person and the money." He then gave Zhi Rong a lecherous look.

Manager Peng hurriedly said, "Okay, okay! I'll listen to you."

The thief said, "Not 'we,' but 'I.'" Seeing that the video also showed two men and a woman playing a game, he lewdly said, "This girl is also a burglar, and she just happened to run into me. Manager Peng, this chick is no less than Jin Daban, is she?"

Manager Peng saw that he had glanced at the video and immediately understood. He perked up and hurriedly took off his clothes and pants.

Zhi Rong said, "Brother, you'll regret touching me."

The thief said, "Oh yeah! I'm so scared." He then lightly slashed her face with a Rambo knife, and then cut down her t-shirt neckline, from her cleavage to her navel, revealing a flesh-colored lace bra. Zhi Rong had never felt anything like this before, and felt a strange excitement.

At this time, he also cut off her hot pants and found that her briefs were already erotic. The thief whistled, "Wow! Getting horny." He then took off his shirt and gloves.

Zhi Rong said, "Good brother, aren't you afraid of leaving fingerprints?"

The thief thought it made sense, so he only wore a hood, gloves, and underwear. Seeing that the old man was completely naked, his ribs bony and his skin wrinkled, he cursed, "You stripped all naked all at once, without any romance. Watch me, you take off my underwear with your mouth."

Zhi Rong pretended to be reluctant, and the cold blade pressed against her neck again. This was exactly what Zhi Rong wanted, and her heart was pounding. Under the thief's coercion, Zhi Rong knelt down, grabbed his red underwear, and slowly pulled it down to the bottom. Seeing this, the two men simultaneously let out wolf-like howls. The old man quickly pressed Zhi Rong down, his withered hand constantly caressing her right breast, his decayed, yellowed teeth nibbling at it like silkworms devouring mulberry leaves. The thief leaned down on Zhi Rong's left side, his left hand gently rubbing her vulva through her panties, his mouth half-unhooking her bra, his right hand cupping her breasts, his teeth around her nipple, his tongue swirling around it. The old man also nibbled at her right breast, licking around the nipple with his tongue. The two tongue masters pulled Zhi Rong's breasts to their peak, making her moan like a kitten in spring.

The old man couldn't take it anymore, and his right hand reached for Zhi Rong's panties, but instead touched the thief's left hand. The thief slapped him and cursed, "Is it your turn?"

Zhi Rong said sweetly, "Good brother, we should respect the elderly. I'll sit above him and serve you from above."

The old man lay flat, and Zhi Rong, with her back to him, used her vulva to cover his penis. The old man roared, and Zhi Rong slowly sat on his lower abdomen, letting him extend his left leg and hook it onto her right thigh, beginning to thrust. At the same time, facing the thief's raised 85-degree spear, she stuck out her jade tongue and licked from his scrotum down his penis to the glans. The thief held her arm, his lower body close to her face, making her lick incessantly.

After a while, Zhi Rong pushed the thief away and said, "He's almost here." With her hands on the bed, the old man knelt up, his hands tightly around her waist, his penis thrusting in and out repeatedly. The thief also straddled the back of her neck, his hands slapping her breasts from below, causing her to climax. The old man pulled out his penis, the silver arrow grazing her back in a straight line.

The thief switched hands, flipped Zhi Rong onto her back, grabbed her right leg, and thrust into her vulva violently. Zhi Rong moaned repeatedly, and the thief, unable to resist any longer, immediately lowered his right leg and began to fuck her hard on top of her. Zhi Rong held his head and pressed it down to kiss his lips. At this moment, the urge to breathe intensified, and Zhi Rong suddenly flipped over, becoming the woman on top of the man, kissing him even more

intensely until the thief could hardly breathe. The thief suddenly felt the vaginal suction increase, and his semen seemed to be charging forward, coupled with the stimulation of the four breasts colliding, causing his buttocks to keep lifting upwards; Zhi Rong suddenly sat up, forcefully swaying her hips, thrusting up and down, and the thief suddenly realized something was wrong, only to hear a "crack" sound, like Li Guang shooting a stone, filling the entire uterus, but the muscles of his penis had already been torn off.

Zhi Rong let out a satisfied long howl, while the thief cried out in despair, "Wow! It's broken!"

Zhi Rong picked up the Lamborghini knife and pressed it against his chest, saying, "I told you you'd regret it."

"Grandma, please spare me! I won't do it again."

"You have one minute to disappear." Upon hearing this, the thief quickly dressed, taking less than thirty seconds.

"Wait." Zhi Rong called out, unfastening his gloves, and said, "You can leave now." She

then said to the old man, "Clean up the scene and leave too."

The old man was stunned and said, "This is my house."

"Alright, then wait for your son to come back and see."

The old man was frightened and hurriedly packed up and left the house. Zhi Rong found it amusing, took a bath, and slept naked in her younger brother's room. When her younger brother returned and saw this, his heart fluttered, but he dared not wake him. He masturbated and then fell asleep on the floor.

-------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Okamoto Koji,

from

the Taiwan office of a certain Japanese film company, received a videotape. Upon playing it, his eyes lit up – it showed a beautiful young woman and a man as fat as a pig engaging in sexual intercourse in a bathroom. The woman was not only beautiful and shapely, but remarkably, she could guide the disgusting man with his sumo-wrestler-like physique to a state of blissful union. Initially, Okamoto felt sorry for the woman, feeling she was wasting her delicate body. But by the end, he couldn't help but admire the woman's genuine passion during sex and her ability to guide the repulsive fat man to a state of perfect bliss.

After looking at the girl, Okamoto contacted Lin Zheng, nicknamed "The Footman." Okamoto said, "This girl is quite suitable for our company. I'd like to meet with her personally."

Lin Zheng replied, "She's right here, though seemingly far away."

A large cardboard box nearby opened automatically, revealing a beautiful young woman who looked exactly like the movie heroine. She wore a maroon short jacket and a narrow skirt, underneath which was a pale white camisole. Smiling, she said, "Wow, Mr. Okamoto."

Okamoto stood up in surprise, exclaiming, "How surprised it is!"

The girl jumped down and spun around in front of Okamoto. He was a full head taller than her—a rare height in Japan.

Okamoto bowed deeply, saying, "Miss, I am Okamoto Koji. Please take care of me."

The girl returned the bow, saying, "My surname is Ye, and my name is Zhi Rong. Please take care of me."

"Zhi Rong?" Okamoto thought for a moment, then returned to his seat and wrote the two characters "Zi Rong" in running script with a brush.

Zhi Rong glanced at it: "Very good, take it as my stage name."

Okamoto said, "Then from now on, I'll call you Zi Rong." He then took out a deep red brocade box from the drawer, took out a string of pearls, and put it on her.

Zi Rong made a "whoosh" sound, even Lin Zheng, who was standing nearby, was stunned. At this moment, Okamoto gave Lin Zheng a check and asked him to leave. Lin Zheng noticed Zhi Rong's attention on the pearls on her necklace, his heart sank, and he strode away.

"If possible?" Okamoto said, "Let's go for an audition later."

Zi Rong agreed, and everyone in the company was surprised to see a beautiful woman emerge from the manager's office.

In the photo studio, Zi Rong tried on various outfits. The photographer was a woman, giving her a great deal of freedom to pose.

Okamoto was handsome and dashing, polite and courteous; Zi Rong was petite and charming, lively and talkative. The two hit it off immediately and got into the swing of things that day, starting the shoot in the studio, sitting side-by-side on the edge of the bed.

Okamoto started with casual conversation: "Purple Velvet, do you know why the company wants to find a female lead in a movie from Taiwan?"

"Don't tell me there aren't pretty girls in Japan."

"Of course not. It's because the competition in this industry is too fierce. To gain an edge, the company sent me here to carry out a secret plan called 'Thousand-Man Slayer.'"

Purple Velvet was startled: "Thousand-Man Slayer? Does that mean I'll have sex with a thousand people?"

"The plan is to have sex with a thousand different races, ages, professions, or special positions over four years."

"That startled me. I thought it was a series."

"Possibly. There's an Asian American actor in the Guinness World Records who set a record for having sex with 251 people in eight hours."

"Wow! That's Superman!"

"If you're willing to cooperate and accept the training arranged by our company, you'll receive three times the salary of a basic actor in our company, plus sales bonuses."

"What kind of training?"

"In the morning, we'll arrange for you to go swimming or cycling. In the afternoon, you'll go to the gym. If you don't have any plans for the evening, we'll suggest you skip dinner. Your diet will be prepared by a professional nutritionist."

"Wow! That's so strict!"

"There are also some professional courses, like why I sit on your right?"

Only then did Zi Rong realize that Okamoto's hand was already around her left waist. Okamoto added, "Proportionally, a girl's left side is more sensitive than her right."

Zi Rong felt her cheeks burning and her heart pounding. Okamoto said, "But it's not always like that. Sometimes it's psychological. Like, are you a little excited right now?"

Zi Rong felt tricked and hit him lightly, "You're so naughty." Okamoto pulled her closer and kissed her earlobe, saying, "Do you know where a girl's erogenous zones are located?"

Zi Rong was confused and infatuated, leaning against Okamoto's thigh, smelling the man's sweaty scent, and said, "You're so naughty, asking me this?"

"Actually, a girl's whole body is full of erogenous zones, but the breasts and clitoris each account for about 40%, and the earlobes account for about 20%." As he spoke, he gently took off her short jacket, revealing her smooth, fragrant shoulders that looked like they could be soaked with water, and the cleavage of her bra undulating, exuding an alluring fragrance.

Okamoto stroked her shoulder and said, "I deliberately let you take the elevator, saying I had to leave, but I actually climbed the stairs."

"And why?" Zi Rong took Okamoto's hand and gently stroked her neck.

"To make him sweat, to increase his masculine scent."

Zi Rong remembered hiding in the closet with the burglar, attracted by his sweaty smell, unable to resist.

Okamoto helped her up, took a pearl from her neck into his mouth, and kissed her below her neck. Zi Rong also took off his coat and loosened his tie. Okamoto then helped her stand up, took off her tight skirt, revealing her pale white panties; Zi Rong also took off his trousers, revealing his floral boxer shorts.

Okamoto reached inside her pants, massaging her while saying, "Don't wear such tight panties anymore, they're easy to get bacteria."

Seeing his concern, Zi Rong felt grateful, unbuttoned his see-through shirt, sucked on his right breast, and gently pinched his left breast with her right hand. Okamoto held her head and kissed her hair.

Zi Rong wrapped her arms around the back of his neck, then suddenly jumped up, her legs tightly clamping around Okamoto's waist, their lower bodies rubbing against each other through their underwear. Okamoto also unbuttoned her bra, revealing her bright red peach-like breasts, and stroked them incessantly on her back and the sides of her breasts. He then gently laid her down, kissing her from her cleavage to her left breast, lightly touching the nipple, teasing it from the areola to the tip, his tongue lightly licking it. His left hand used the nails of his thumb and middle finger to tease her nipple in the same way.

Zi Rong reached climax due to Okamoto's superb tongue skills, and used her toes to pull off his boxer shorts, letting his penis press against her vulva through the underwear. Sensing Zi Rong's strong desire, Okamoto used his right hand to pull off her underwear, picked her up, let her rest her arms on his shoulders, sat on his penis, and thrust up and down, while he continued to lick her breasts.

Zi Rong's climax came faster than ever before. To better engage his penis, she

wrapped her arms around the back of his neck, tilting her body at a 45-degree angle and squeezing her legs even tighter. Okamoto, also finding it hard to control himself, gripped her waist with both hands, pressing down relentlessly while thrusting his hips upwards.

Zi Rong released her grip, falling backward onto the bed. Okamoto could then more easily move her waist to thrust his penis in, but with each thrust, Zi Rong's legs clamped even tighter.

"I'm going to ejaculate," Okamoto said, pulling out his penis. Unable to control himself, he ejaculated all the way to Zi Rong's face, and apologized profusely. "I'm sorry.

" "It's alright," Zi Rong smiled, taking the semen from her face into her mouth.

At that moment, the script supervisor ran to the bedside, knelt down, and mumbled some Japanese, his expression very sincere.

Zi Rong was startled and asked him why. Okamoto first answered the script supervisor in Japanese, then translated it into Chinese: "The script supervisor said he couldn't take it anymore and wanted to have sex with you. But I refused him because even if you agreed, it wouldn't be fair to the other staff. Look, there are five of them, can you handle them?"

Seeing that all five men, including the script supervisor, were erect, Zi Rong laughed and said, "I have a plan."

Okamoto questioned, and Zi Rong said, "I'll treat them to a meal and let them masturbate while caressing my body. I'll collect their semen in a cup and drink it in front of everyone. It'll show my sincerity in being friendly."

"You seem to be addicted to it." Okamoto translated this method into Japanese, and everyone cheered, scrambling to grab good spots. Three men occupied the breasts and the vulva; one occupied the navel, another hugged the thigh, and even deliberately tickled the soles of her feet, making Zi Rong giggle and slap them. She simply stood up, letting two men lick her breasts, one lick her vulva, one lick her buttocks, and one lick her back. Although they couldn't communicate verbally, through sex, people from different worlds could enjoy themselves together.

Finally, the concentrated semen was added to the brandy, and Zi Rong raised her glass in Japanese, saying, "Cheers to our friendship."

--------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Midnight Beauty

Okamoto Koji saw Zi Rong off, and the two kissed goodbye at the door. Afterwards, Zi Rong noticed Luo Jiaozi leaning against a lamppost smoking, so she went over: "Waiting for me?"

Luo Jiaozi threw down his cigarette butt: "I regret giving you to the Japanese."

Zi Rong: "Why do you say that?"

Luo Jiaozi: "The Japanese burned, killed, and raped us in the past, but we made you... I'm very resentful."

"You're jealous. Look, two out of every three electrical appliances are Japanese. We're already inferior to them!"

"Even your penis isn't as good as theirs?" This remark attracted the attention of passersby. Zi Rong quickly pulled him aside to talk: "Young man, you wouldn't happen to have fallen for me, would you?" The young

man scratched his head: "A little."

"I don't value love anymore. Otherwise, with my skills, my boyfriend would be no match for me. I treat my sex partners as good friends, just friends. I love sex more than you guys love gambling. If you try to play the victim like that fat pig to gain my sympathy, I won't fall for it."

"I really am pitiful." The young man finished speaking and handed over a form.

Zi Rong took it and looked at it, asking in surprise, "A military service notice?"

"It's for next week."

"But I have to go to training camp tomorrow."

"Then I won't force you."

"Otherwise, wait for me outside the Jiji Hotel tonight."

"Can you handle it?"

Zi Rong smiled and took his hand. "We're friends."

The young man was deeply moved. Zi Rong asked, "Can you wear your military uniform?"

"The center hasn't issued it yet."

"Then I'm confused."

"I can borrow it from Lao Yuzai."

"Then what do you want me to wear?"

"No makeup, just plain. Like a country girl."

"Is she your first love?" The young man blushed at Zi Rong's teasing.

Zi Rong changed into a white short-sleeved shirt, a long white skirt that reached the ground, a pair of black high heels, a headband, and carried a worn yellow leather bag. She looked very pure, but she also attracted two lecherous men to chat her up. At this moment, a tall man patted the two lecherous men and said in a deep voice, "What are you doing?"

The lecherous men saw that it was a high-ranking sergeant with a thick chest and a thin waist, and hurriedly apologized and left.

The sergeant immediately saluted Zi Rong, who smiled and returned the salute: "Luo Jiao Zai, you've completely changed." Luo Jiao Zai took off his military cap, revealing a buzz cut. Zi Rong stood on tiptoe and touched it: "So cool!"

Luo Jiao Zai: "You too, how did you get this outfit?"

"It cost five hundred yuan in total, cheap stuff from a street stall."

Luo Jiao Zai: "What are you laughing at?" "

When I first met you, it was just like this."

Luo Jiao Zai put his arm around her shoulder and went to get a room, all smiles.

After closing the door, Luo Jiao Zai: "Zhi Rong, can you call me A Zheng?"

Zi Rong casually agreed: "A Zheng, I have a gift for you." She pulled a small square from her purse and gave it to him. A Zheng opened it and found it was a point-and-shoot camera.

Zi Rong: "I'll let you take pictures. You can look around the military base and masturbate."

Ah Zheng was stunned. Zi Rong: "I'm going in to shower first. You can't come in!"

Entering the bathroom, Zi Rong didn't even close the door. She acted as if no one was there, turning on the hot water, taking off her clothes, showering, washing her hair, applying soap, scrubbing herself, turning off the water, and putting on a bathrobe. Ah Zheng's camera captured the best shots, especially the hair-washing and tossing motion, finally leaving behind precious images.

Zi Rong came out: "Your turn."

Ah Zheng was grateful and rushed in, singing the military song "Drill Bugle Call."

After Ah Zheng came out, Zi Rong played Beethoven's "Moonlight Sonata," walked up to Ah Zheng, clasped his hands, and danced a waltz. Zi Rong pressed closer to his chest and lightly kissed him with her red lips. Ah Zheng's heart fluttered, and his erection was aroused, but then the towel covering his lower body slipped down, leaving him utterly embarrassed.

Zi Rong smiled faintly, turning gracefully to the melody. Her hair flew wildly, and her bathrobe fell away, revealing her like a lotus emerging from the water, her skin as white as snow. A-Zheng was mesmerized.

Zi Rong spun again, tiptoed, and wrapped her arms around A-Zheng's neck, leaping to clamp her legs around his waist. A-Zheng grasped Zi Rong's thighs, aimed his penis at her opening, and pressed it against her buttocks. Zi Rong let out a soft "Oh,"

their bodies entwined in a passionate embrace. Their feet moved to the rhythm of the music, their union a harmonious beat. Finally, Zi Rong grew weary, letting her head touch the bed first. A-Zheng grabbed her thighs and, adopting a "bridge-like" position, began their intercourse—a far cry from their previous passionate encounter.

The time was right. A-Zheng withdrew his penis and brought it close to Zi Rong's mouth, letting her suckle her saliva until it gradually subsided.

In a hazy state, A-Zheng felt an indescribable comfort. He groggily opened his eyes and found Zi Rong smiling at him, her body radiating a gentle, graceful lightness. Ah Zheng smiled back, gently cupping her nipples with both hands. Zi Rong laughed and said, "Actually, you're very gentle."

"Really, then please turn 180 degrees."

Zi Rong did as she was told, thinking he was going to get up and make love, but instead he got up, grasped her breasts, and slowly leaned back on the bed. Zi Rong had never tried this before and was greatly excited, her buttocks twisting even more, her hands stroking Ah Zheng's head; Ah Zheng's caressing technique had also improved a lot, sometimes circling her breasts with his fingers, sometimes lightly teasing her nipples with his fingertips, occasionally turning his head to gently bite Zi Rong's earlobe.

Zi Rong: "Leave a souvenir inside me." Finally, she reached another climax in the calm, her silver spring flowing freely from her jade palace.

As dawn broke, Ah Zheng awoke to find his beloved gone, leaving behind a poem: "Flowers are not flowers, mist is not mist; coming at midnight, departing at daybreak. Coming like a fleeting spring dream, going like morning clouds, nowhere to be found."

--------------------------------------------------------------------------------

The assassin's poison needle,

Zi Rong, was discussing the plot with Okamoto in the office when a middle-aged man in a sharp suit entered, claiming to have delivered a document for Okamoto to sign. Okamoto signed without hesitation, then suddenly let out a "chirp." Zi Rong asked with concern, "What's wrong?"

Okamoto shook his hand, saying, "It feels like I've been pricked by a needle." Looking at his arm, a drop of blood appeared.

Suddenly, Okamoto clutched his chest, his face flushed, seemingly in unbearable pain, and his genitals rapidly swelled. Zi Rong was alarmed and quickly called her secretary for help, then dialed an ambulance. A sudden thought struck her, and she rushed out of the office. The man who delivered the document was entering the elevator. The elevator arrow pointed downwards, so Zi Rong turned towards the emergency exit. Wearing a purple princess outfit, a puffy short skirt, and black stockings, Zi Rong slid down the stair railing, looking quite beautiful.

Reaching the first floor, she saw the man heading towards the door. Zi Rong took off her high heels and called out, "Don't go!"

The man turned around and saw it was the woman from Okamoto's office. Startled, he took off running. Just before reaching the door, the man threw his briefcase at Zi Rong like a projectile. Zi Rong reacted quickly, bending forward and kicking upwards from behind with her right leg, forcefully striking the briefcase back, hitting the man in the back and nearly knocking him down.

Chasing him around the corner, she couldn't see him. Suddenly, she felt a gust of wind. Before she could turn around, the man kicked her from behind, knocking her unconscious. The pearl necklace Okamoto had given her scattered all over the floor.

Zi Rong slowly awoke and found herself surrounded by her own shadow, each time with her left hand cuffed to an aluminum handrail. It turned out that the room was a gymnastics studio, filled with mirrors.

A figure emerged from confusion, then cleared. The man, dressed in a suit, was in his early forties, with a round head and large ears, of medium build. He sat on the ground drinking beer, the same man who had delivered the permit to Okamoto.

Zi Rong tugged at her handcuffs, angrily demanding, "Who are you? Why are you handcuffed to me?"

"My current name is Liu Xin, my nickname is just one character, 'Needle,' and I'm one of the world's top ten professional assassins,"

Liu Xin boasted confidently. Zi Rong was skeptical.

Seeing her disbelief, Liu Xin showed her a ring on his left middle finger: "Look closely."

Zi Rong, who wasn't nearsighted, was shocked to see a thin silver needle extending from the ring, exclaiming, "A needle!" "

That's right. I put the sap of a plant from the Brazilian rainforest on this needle. If diluted a hundred times, this sap is an excellent tonic for the heart and aphrodisiacs, but if it's not diluted, it will cause cardiac arrest and death."

"You used it to poison Mr. Okamoto?"

"It's not poisoning. Even the best doctor couldn't detect poisoning. Only someone who has studied this plant would know."

"Why did you want to kill him?" "

Jealousy among colleagues shows how big the AV market is. Otherwise, the boss wouldn't have paid me so much to kill Okamoto Koji."

"You want to kill me too?"

"No, Okamoto's plan to kill a thousand people is also in hand, but I don't think anyone else will be the leading lady. You can continue to be your best leading lady, just with a different employer."

"So despicable. Go ahead and kill me."

"Good for you. This is the first time I've ever ambushed a woman from behind. I bet you're not happy about it, so let's have a fair fight." With that, Liu Xin tossed her the keys.

Zi Rong unlocked her handcuffs, feigned an attempt to break down the door, but it was sealed shut.

"Trying to escape?" Liu Xin leered, removing his coat and tie, raising his left fist, from which silver needles sprouted.

Zi Rong was shocked: "You want to use poison needles?"

But Liu Xin made a cut on his own arm.

"You..."

Liu Xin leered, "I was afraid you wouldn't believe its potency. So I diluted it." He then put on a white smiling mask, looking quite eerie.

A moment later, Liu Xin's entire body turned red. Several ripping sounds followed as his shirt tore along the creases, revealing a body that, once robust, now resembled that of a wrestler. Liu Xin ripped off his shirt, his nipples suddenly popping out in a defiant manner. Then Liu Xin removed his lower body armor, revealing his strong, hairy thighs and swollen, purple penis, which he glared menacingly at Zi Rong: "You can fight now."

Zi Rong had seen many male bodies, but facing Liu Xin, she felt an indescribable fear for the first time. She had no choice but to steel herself and assume a fighting stance.

Liu Xin shouted, the echo reverberating throughout the room. Zi Rong's mind went blank as Liu Xin leaped and kicked her against the mirror wall, knocking her over. Zi Rong groaned, and Liu Xin quickly grabbed her collar and ripped off her purple top. Zi Rong then clamped her legs around Liu Xin and used a scissor kick, flipping her over in the air and causing her to fall. However, Liu Xin grabbed her puffy skirt and tore it off as well.

Liu Xin, one of the top ten assassins, had never suffered such humiliation. He leaped up, his rage instantly transforming into lust. He had stripped Zi Rong of her bra and panties; Zi Rong, irritated by his lecherous gaze, had forgotten that her attire was more alluring to a man than nudity. The room's temperature had risen due to the fierce fight, and Zi Rong was drenched in sweat, her chest flushed red. Reflected in the mirror, she saw herself in an unprecedentedly seductive state, and she couldn't control herself.

Liu Xin roared again and charged, seemingly coming from all directions through the mirror. Zi Rong had nowhere to escape and was thrown to the ground, her arms pinned to her head by his left hand, unable to move. His penis thrust into her vulva, and Zi Rong screamed in agony. Her breasts were crushed like dough, her upper body covered in teeth marks.

Then, a powerful surge of heat washed over them, and the two finally collapsed.

Little did Liu Xin know the drug had an extremely strong aftereffect. He picked up his tie and tightly bound Zi Rong's hands. Seeing this, Zi Rong pleaded desperately, tears welling in her eyes, but this only had the opposite effect, arousing Liu Xin's sadistic rage. He dragged her to the railing, handcuffed her hands around the railing, and whipped her more than ten times with his belt. Then he inserted the key to the handcuffs into her vagina, causing Zi Rong to sob uncontrollably, utterly humiliated.

Liu Xin's lust returned. He sat down, picked up Zi Rong, and began thrusting into her. Zi Rong was now limp and powerless, completely at his mercy. Not yet satisfied, Liu Xin unlocked the handcuffs, forced her to stand with her legs spread, and pressed her back down forcefully with his right hand, while he stood upright and thrust with all his might. Zi Rong's long hair fell to the ground. Through her crotch and Liu Xin's crotch, she saw the mirror wall showing the scenes of the assault, from various angles. All her self-esteem, confidence, and dignity were shattered. She was just a weak woman being bullied, not a black belt expert. At the moment of climax, she couldn't distinguish between pleasure and pain, and even forgot who she was.

Liu Xin pushed Zi Rong down, grabbed her head, and shoved his penis into her mouth. Zi Rong instinctively sucked wildly, swallowing it all at once.

Liu Xin roared with jubilation, saying, "Mr. Gui Chuan, would you like to try it too?"

At that moment, a mechanism appeared in the mirror wall, and several people emerged. Leading them was a tall, thin old man, over seventy years old, dressed in a kimono, with neatly combed white hair, and appearing quite robust. This man was Gui Chuan.

Gui Chuan clapped his hands and said, "I never expected a professional assassin's AV debut to be so brilliant."

Zi Rong seemed oblivious to this change, staring blankly at her reflection in the mirror—a naked woman with disheveled hair, scarred body, and lifeless eyes.

Liu Xin removed his mask and said, "Thanks to you, sir. This is the first woman I've managed to take so far without knocking her unconscious."

Gui Chuan patted Zi Rong's cheek with his foot and said, "Miss Zi Rong, from now on, you'll be filming for me and receiving training as a 'thousand-man killer.'" Zi Rong nodded timidly. Gui Chuan continued, "Otherwise, you'll end up like this piece of paper." He casually crumpled a piece of paper into his palm, turning it into a ball of fire that floated down and turned to ash upon landing.

This ball of fire ignited in the ashes of despair. The words of Fan Yuting, a close friend of her grandfather, echoed in her ears: "Your grandfather died from the Crimson Sand Palm. Because your grandfather's Iron Sand Palm was so refined, it could cripple the Crimson Sand Palm. If the Crimson Sand Palm is also refined to perfection, it can burn flammable materials."

"He killed my grandfather. He killed my grandfather," Zi Rong thought from the depths of her heart.

--------------------------------------------------------------------------------

A Life-or-Death

Encounter Early morning, the beach shimmered with light, filled with the laughter of men and women splashing in the water. Suddenly, a beautiful woman emerged from the water, a striking figure in a dark blue bikini, swimming gracefully like a frog. It was Zi Rong. In his plan to "slay a thousand men," he was required to swim a thousand meters in a frog- style style to increase his lung capacity, train his breathing for lovemaking, and also to enhance his breasts.

He happened to run into Tie Tou, who was also swimming. Upon seeing his beloved, Zi Rong immediately covered her mouth and said, "Please save me!" She then gestured and immediately submerged in the direction he had indicated. Tie Tou followed her to behind the rocks. Zi Rong said, "Don't ask any questions. I'm being watched. Go up and call a car to pick me up." She glanced upwards and then plunged into the water.

Tie Tou saw several bodyguards in suits and sunglasses patrolling back and forth above.

Zi Rong donned a bathrobe and was escorted by a bodyguard. Suddenly, a motorcycle roared up at high speed as Tie Tou sped towards them. Zi Rong swiftly knocked down two bodyguards, jumped onto the motorcycle, grabbed Tie Tou, and sped away, with a car in hot pursuit.

Zi Rong shouted, "It's that assassin! Don't let him catch us!"

Just as they made a sharp turn, Tie Tou couldn't brake in time, and the two flew off into the roadside bushes. Zi Rong landed squarely on Tie Tou's chest. Tie Tou's ears burned as he stared at Zi Rong's full, heaving breasts, especially since she was wearing a sexy bikini.

Although Zi Rong had been intimate with him before, her cheeks flushed and her heart pounded. She tried to get up, but Tie Tou's left hand pressed her down. Just as she thought he intended to assault her, she saw that Tie Tou's right hand caught a man's left fist, from which a thin line of blood flowed.

Zi Rong was shocked, realizing that Tie Tou had been poisoned by Liu Xin's needle. She immediately kicked Liu Xin in the abdomen, grabbed Tie Tou, and ran while screaming for help. Liu Xin was furious and was about to give chase when he was stopped by two students who were acting out of spite and oblivious to their own danger.

Zi Rong knew that the two students were no match for Liu Xin, and tearfully carried Tie Tou away.

Zi Rong laid Tie Tou on a rock, grabbed his right hand, and sucked the blood from the needle hole on his middle finger. Tie Tou asked, "What kind of poison is this? It feels a little numb and hot."

Seeing his face begin to turn red, Zi Rong decided to try it. She untied her bikini and tied it tightly around Tie Tou's forearm. When Tie Tou saw her two peaches pop out, he couldn't help but feel a surge of heat throughout his body. He had seen female bodies before, but few aroused him so immediately. Suddenly, he shouted, "He's here!"

Zi Rong slowly stood up straight, turned to face Liu Xin, and presented a strong female body, wearing only dark blue tight underwear. Water droplets glistened all over her body in the sunlight, but her resolute face and straight, delicate body exuded an aura of sternness.

Liu Xin leered, "Little darling, can't wait? So quick to welcome me."

Zi Rong didn't answer, her gaze fixed on the ring on his hand, determined to risk her life for Okamoto and for herself.

Seeing her fierce expression, Liu Xin knew she was serious. While she was focused on his hand, he swept his right leg across her face. At this moment, Zi Rong was in peak fighting condition. She lowered her body, sweeping her right leg towards his left as well. Liu Xin stumbled, suddenly screaming in pain as he rolled violently on the ground.

Zi Rong, wary of a trap, approached slowly, her guard on high alert. Suddenly, Liu Xin jumped up, startling Zi Rong. Liu Xin's face was flushed red, he clutched his chest, struggling to breathe, his genitals swollen several times their normal size, and he hoarsely cried out, "Give me oxygen..."

Zi Rong remembered Okamoto's similar fate of being poisoned and wrongly accused, and a chill ran down her spine. She had tripped him, and the poisoned needle had pierced her own throat—a self-inflicted wound. Liu Xin's face turned purple, his mouth opened wide but no sound came out, and finally, his eyes rolled back as he collapsed.

Zi Rong remembered Tie Tou and quickly turned to check on him. Tie Tou was also flushed red and struggling to breathe. Tie Tou saw the two large breasts approaching and grabbed them. Zi Rong gasped in surprise.

Tie Tou then recognized Zi Rong and pushed her away, saying, "Run! I'll rape you!"

Seeing that Tie Tou was on the verge of death but still cared for her, Zi Rong's eyes welled with tears. She thought, "This poison is supposed to be an aphrodisiac, perhaps..." Deciding to take a gamble, she immediately tore open her underwear, revealing her dark red vulva. She knelt down and pulled off his hot pants, and was suddenly shocked to find his penis several times larger than before, too large for her small hand to fully grasp. It was many times bigger than it had been at the gathering of heroes.

Without thinking, Zi Rong swallowed and released his penis several times, disregarding the consequences. She immediately sat on his penis, but a sharp pain shot through her; he couldn't penetrate her.

Stimulated, Tie Tou lost his mind. He grabbed her breasts, forced her to the ground, and, supporting himself on her breasts, recklessly thrust his cup-sized penis into her small, bottle-like opening. Zi Rong screamed in agony, tears streaming down her face. She was pinned down, unable to move, and managed to hold a piece of wood in her mouth.

Tie Tou showed no mercy, thrusting deeper and deeper, tearing the most elastic muscles in her vaginal walls. A bloody worm-like welt flowed from her thigh.

Even so, compared to the sexual abuse she suffered at Liu Xin's hands, the latter was filled with shame and pain. The former, though the most agonizing, was willingly endured, and she had no reason to blame anyone.

The agony didn't last long; within minutes, her cervix gushed forth. Zi Rong breathed a sigh of relief, but her uterus had never been filled with such abundant nectar—a unique pleasure that followed extreme pain.

Tie Tou rolled over and lay flat, his pained expression slightly calmer. He said to Zi Rong, "Go quickly! You can't solve my problem. I think I'm coming again soon."

Zi Rong sat up halfway, lovingly stroking his bald head. His face was purplish-red, indicating he was deeply poisoned. With tears in her eyes, she said, "Brother Tie Tou, you were so good to me, I will always be grateful."

Tie Tou said hoarsely, "I hope in the next life... we can make love again." After saying this, his eyes rolled back, and he died. But the spear remained raised high, showing no signs of immortality.

Zi Rong felt a thunderbolt in her chest, seemingly unable to believe that Tie Tou was dead. Seeing his spear raised high, she leaned in and took it in her mouth, hoping to hear Tie Tou's satisfied roar of pleasure again. Her vagina gushed out, turning her jade lips red and white, but it was too late to save him. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------

In Gui Chuan's office, the secretary came in and said that a lady in a kimono was requesting an audience, and handed over a brocade box. Gui Chuan opened it and saw a ring—the poisoned needle ring of the assassin Liu Xin. With Gui Chuan's permission, a beautiful young woman in a kimono, her long hair flowing over her shoulders, gracefully stepped forward and bowed deeply. Gui Chuan smiled and said, "I never thought that the renowned international assassin, Needle, would die at your hands. Miss Zi Rong." Zi Rong smiled back, "Mr. Gui Chuan knows how Liu Xin treated me that day. I was merely seeking justice from him." Gui Chuan tapped the table with his pen, "Speak! You came here to negotiate." "How could I dare before Mr. Gui Chuan? It's just that this humble woman is shy and wants the tape from that day back." "Then you should have been prepared." "I'm still willing to carry out the Thousand-Man Killing Plan, but I want Mr. Okamoto's version." "What's wrong with my version?" "That satisfies the visual and auditory needs of a chauvinist; it's unfair to women. The highest level of lovemaking is achieving mutual physical and mental pleasure, not satisfying a man's inferiority complex and desire for self-esteem through the abuse of women." " Profound. But the chauvinist market is huge; I don't want to give it up." "Although our pornographic film company is despised by most, we still have the obligations of the media. By using films to help men and women enjoy sexual pleasure, the number of male sex addicts will naturally decrease. As an actress like myself, I enjoy the pleasure of sex all the time, not sell my soul for money." "Every man for himself. Since pornographic films are despised, why should they fulfill any so-called moral obligations?" "In that case, I have no choice but to give up the tapes and inform Okamoto's company or its peers about your company's 'thousand-man kill' plan and its actions." "Alright, I agree." " I have another request." "Speak." " I would like to invite Mr. Onikawa to be the male lead in the second installment." "Heh... I'm too old! I'm afraid I'm not up to the task." " Mr. Onikawa has a ruddy complexion and walks with great agility. The other day he demonstrated his skill in burning paper with heat. I've never spent a night with a martial arts master before, and I'm quite envious." "That was just magic." "Whether it's magic or not, sir, as the CEO, you must know the art of replenishing yin and yang, and locking in essence, unless you find... find this woman ugly." "You're so sharp-tongued, I can't argue with you. When can we begin filming?" "This woman awaits your command, at your whim." On camera, Zi Rong, dressed in a purple kimono with a red ribbon binding her hair, slowly approached the Japanese-style bath. Her kimono slipped down automatically, shimmering beautifully in the pool's light. Barefoot, she stepped into the bath, washing in the rose-petal-strewn water. Opposite, in a glowing yellow silk curtain, stood a tall, slender figure with two sharp horns on its head. Then, the yellow curtain lifted in the wind, revealing an elderly man in a kimono, with graying hair and wearing a golden demon king mask. Zi Rong slowly stepped out of the bath, close to the demon king's chest, her head only reaching his chest, because the demon king wore high-heeled wooden clogs. She undressed him, revealing his well-built frame and long, erect penis. With a gentle touch from Zi Rong, the Ghost King sensitively hardened, his erection tracing an arc. Zi Rong knelt down to examine his penis, first licking the glans, then swallowing it, her tongue sliding from the glans to the scrotum, her movements elegant. The Ghost King sighed deeply, then bent down to help Zi Rong up, caressing her breasts, feeling a warm sensation wherever he touched. Just as Zi Rong was lost in pleasure, she suddenly cried out in pain. The Ghost King forcefully pinched her breasts to wake her, then lifted her by her armpits, her heels off the ground, and slowly walked into the bath. He then set her down, plucked a flower petal from the water, and gently brushed it against her chest. Zi Rong closed her eyes, savoring the feeling of being bathed in his favor. With a soft moan, Zi Rong wrapped her arms around the Ghost King's neck, nestled against his shoulder, and gently kissed his smooth arm. The Ghost King, in turn, flicked her back with his fingers, massaging her sensitive acupoints. As the water cooled, the Ghost King lifted Zi Rong by the buttocks and stepped out of the bath. Zi Rong's legs tightly gripped the Ghost King's waist. Reaching the bed, Zi Rong slowly lowered her feet to the ground, pulled off a towel, and began to caress the Ghost King's chest, abdomen, back, and buttocks, kissing him with her jade-like tongue while wiping him with the towel. She then meticulously cleaned his penis, scrotum, thighs, calves, and even toes. Simultaneously, the Ghost King took a towel and wrapped it around Zi Rong's entire body, his palms pressing and rubbing her skin. Soon, the towel slipped off, and the water dried. The Ghost King picked up Zi Rong and gently placed her on the bed, examining and caressing her like an exquisite object. Zi Rong closed her beautiful eyes, letting him do as he pleased.

Then the Ghost King got into bed, parted Zi Rong's thighs, and gently stroked her vulva with his penis. Zi Rong's chest heaved, she sighed softly, and suddenly let out an "oh," her eyes lighting up as she stared directly at the Ghost King's mask, which seemed both near and far. Her body had already been invaded by the Ghost King. Their hands clasped together, without any unusual positions or intense movements, they gradually reached their climax under the soft light.

At this moment, Fan Yuting's speculation about her grandfather's death echoed in Zi Rong's ears: "Before your grandfather died, his cheeks may have been struck hard, otherwise why would his cheekbones have shattered? His eardrums were also ruptured. The opponent may have first used the 'Double Ghost Gate Strike' to deafen your grandfather, and then struck him with a Vermilion Palm across the chest, killing him. So the opponent is a master, Zhi Rong, don't think about revenge."

The turbid air intensified, and Zi Rong suddenly asked: "Mr. Gui Chuan, did you kill Ye Chaoqun with the Vermilion Palm?"

Zi Rong smiled charmingly, but the Ghost King was thunderstruck: "Who are you? Why are you asking this?"

"I am Ye Chaoqun's granddaughter, Ye Zhi Rong."

Gui Chuan was shocked. At this moment, he was about to reach his climax. If he didn't kill Zi Rong now, he would be unable to gather his energy to attack once he ejaculated. He immediately spread his arms and used the "Double Ghost Gate Strike" to smash Zi Rong's head. Zi Rong crossed her arms, her fingernails piercing Gui Chuan's palm. Gui Chuan screamed in agony as blood gushed from his palm, and his amniotic fluid gushed out like a waterfall, overflowing his uterus.

Zi Rong's uterus relaxed, knowing that the old ghost had ejaculated. She slashed out with her right palm, scratching Gui Chuan's throat with her fingernail. Gui Chuan screamed again, blood gushing from his neck, and fell backward, dead. Seeing this, the camera crew dropped their equipment and fled the scene. Only Zi Rong remained, lying there blankly, staring at the ceiling, lost in the melancholy of having avenged herself on a violent feud.

The End

--------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Part Two Author: Ma Wang
Title: Girl Dragon Slayer II
Post Station: AoTu Club (mon nov 17 22:15:56 1997)

--------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Because many people complained that "Girl Dragon Slayer II" was only half-written, Ma Wang thought for a long time and decided to add this part. Actually, Ma Wang doesn't like things that are done from beginning to end, so this part mainly focuses on plot exposition. To fully enjoy it, wait for Part Three. Don't hate me! After reading this part, you will definitely agree!

--------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"Ring...ring..." The phone rang early the next morning, waking the two of them. The younger brother jumped up and rushed to the phone, while Zhi Rong remained lying there, her body exposed.

"Hello, oh...today?...When?...So soon?...Okay! I understand! I'll tell her..." Zhi Rong listened to her brother on the phone, slowly getting up.

"I can't handle this. Whether she goes or not is her own decision. I can't order her around...Okay, I understand!"

Hearing her brother's reply, Zhi Rong already knew they were talking about her. They seemed to be arranging for her to go somewhere, but she wasn't afraid at all. After spending the last few days with them, she knew these men weren't actually that bad; at least they wouldn't commit murder or arson. Besides, with her own strength, these men weren't a threat. If she really didn't want to do something, they couldn't force her. So what was there to be afraid of?

Thinking of this, Zhi Rong couldn't help but smile smugly. Since she left home, she had already had relations with six men. The man who broke into her house last night, although he ostensibly raped Zhi Rong, in reality, if Zhi Rong hadn't consented, how could that man have done anything to her? All the restraint that belonged to a young girl before could now be completely abandoned!

Her younger brother came over after finishing his phone call.

"Sister Zhirong, the boss called and asked you to come over now," said Adi.

"Oh? What is it?" Zhirong asked.

"He didn't say, he just said it's very important and he hopes you can come as soon as possible."

"What a joke! Why should I listen to him?"

"Sister Zhirong, the boss's tone is different! He said if it wasn't important, he'd rather you give him a good beating! The boss is definitely not that kind of person! I've never heard him say anything like that before, so I think he's probably not joking." "

Is that so?" Zhirong thought for a while and seemed to think that what Adi said made sense. Besides, she didn't have anywhere else to go, so she could see what tricks Tietou and the others were up to. Having made up her mind, Zhirong said, "Okay! I'll go take a look!"

Zhirong stood up: "Do you have any clothes for me to wear?"

Adi asked curiously, "Clothes? Where are your clothes?"

Zhirong wanted to tell him about yesterday, but she suddenly thought that she couldn't let Adi know that his father had slept with her last night. It's always a bit problematic in terms of morality for a father and son to sleep with the same woman.

"It's nothing, I just wanted a fresh start, so I threw away my clothes!" Zhi Rong said casually.

"Oh no, this is terrible! There are no women in my house, where would I get women's clothes?" A-di looked troubled.

"No women? Why?"

"Don't ask, okay? I'll tell you later. Right now, the most important thing is to find you some clothes..."

Seeing A-di's troubled expression, Zhi Rong didn't press him further. A-di jumped up.

"That's it! I've got an idea! Wait for me a minute!" As soon as A-di finished speaking, he ran out in a flash.

About ten minutes later, A-di returned with a set of clothes—a pure white mini dress.

"Quick! Try it on and see if it fits..." Ah-di exclaimed excitedly.

"Where did you get this?" Zhi-rong asked, picking up the clothes.

"It belongs to Miss Yang next door. Her clothes are drying in the backyard. I... borrowed it..." Ah-di stammered.

"Borrowed? Hehe..." Zhi-rong understood what "borrowed" meant, but she couldn't care less at this moment. She prepared to put the clothes on.

"Eh... Aren't you wearing underwear?" Ah-di asked, seeing Zhi-rong put on the clothes.

"Underwear? Oh! Because I didn't have anything else to change into, I simply didn't wear any," Zhi-rong said, already putting on the clothes. Once dressed

, Ah Di's eyes were glazed over. He hadn't felt this strong desire when Zhi Rong was naked beside him, but now it was different. The fabric of the dress was very thin, revealing two small pink nipples on Zhi Rong's shapely figure. Above her thighs, one could even see faint black triangular shapes. Upon closer inspection, a few stray pubic hairs could be seen piercing through the fabric, but they were so fine that they were barely noticeable…

"So...so...so beautiful!" Ah-di couldn't help but exclaim.

"Really?" Zhi-rong looked at the change in Ah-di's pants and couldn't help but smile smugly

. If it weren't for the unusual tone of the eldest brother, Ah-di would have already taken out his penis and had sex with Zhi-rong by now. In addition, he was too shy to take the initiative to make a request, so he had no choice but to say, "Sister Zhi-rong, let's go!"

Zhi-rong found Ah-di's appearance amusing. She also remembered what she read in a book: "The more a man is teased, the more excited he becomes." So she pretended that nothing had happened and went out with Ah-di.

Because she was wearing a short skirt, she could only sit sideways on Ah-di's motorcycle. This position, while uncomfortable, was quite attractive, and there was a risk of wardrobe malfunction. Having grown up in a martial arts school, Zhi-rong had never worn such a short skirt before. Now, not only was she wearing one, but she was also sitting in such a "dangerous" position, which excited her greatly.

Ah-di wasn't riding fast, probably because Zhi-rong's breasts were pressed tightly against his back, making him ride distractedly and unable to go fast at all. As they

rode, a bus pulled up, packed with high school boys, all captivated by Zhi-rong's beauty, staring intently at her.

Zhi-rong, of course, noticed, and perhaps out of mischief, she deliberately spread her legs slightly, revealing a glimpse of her underwear. This caused the previously noisy bus to suddenly fall silent. They had only expected to see the beauty's underwear, but now they were seeing her private parts! How could they have known Zhi-rong wasn't wearing underwear?

Zhi Rong's pubic hair wasn't long, so it didn't flutter much in the wind, but because of this, her labia majora were easily visible.

After about ten seconds, Zhi Rong thought she'd had enough. She closed her legs tightly, and all the male students on the bus sighed simultaneously. The sighs alerted Adi, who turned around and probably knew what had happened. Overcome with jealousy, he accelerated, and the high school students could only watch their backs as they drove away.

Arriving at Tie Tou's place, Zhi Rong jumped off the motorcycle, pushed open the door, and went inside. Adi parked his bike and followed.

Tie Tou, Luo Jiao, and Fei Zhu were sitting at the table. Zhi Rong walked over and sat down without ceremony, a tense atmosphere hanging in the air.

"Zhi Rong, is your surname Ye?" Fei Zhu, unable to contain himself, finally spoke.

"That's right! How did you know?" Zhi Rong was startled because she remembered that she hadn't told them her surname when she introduced herself yesterday.

"Look at your skills, but that's not the point." Tie Tou said, handing Zhi Rong a copy of the day's newspaper: "Take a look at this..."

When Zhi Rong saw the headline in the social section, her vision went black, and she fainted!

The newspaper, lying on the ground, clearly displayed the words: "Martial Arts School Annihilated!! Tragedy in the Martial Arts World!!" Smaller print read that in just twenty minutes, all twelve members of the martial arts school were dead!

When Zhi Rong regained consciousness, only Tie Tou was in the room. Zhi Rong lay on the bed, wishing she had only seen a hallucination, that it was just a dream!

"Was I asleep just now?" Zhi Rong asked tentatively.

"No! Miss Zhi Rong, it was all real!"

Zhi Rong's mind went blank again, but this time she was actually certain, so the shock wasn't as severe.

"Miss Zhirong, it's all true..." Tie Tou emphasized again,

"Stop talking!!" Zhirong screamed, "Tie Tou! Who did it! Who did it!"

Tie Tou said, "I don't know, I'm just a small fry. I've already sent Fatty and the others out to investigate. No matter what, we'll do everything we can to help you!"

Zhirong fell silent. She really knew that Tie Tou and the others were just small-time thugs and couldn't be of much help, but what could she do now?

Ever since her grandfather's death, she had felt that there was some conspiracy behind this. If she hadn't left home that night, she might already be a lifeless body today!

The opponent's power was terrifying! They were able to leave no survivors in such a short time. The brothers and sisters in the martial arts school were not ordinary people. Without considerable manpower, it was impossible to leave not a single survivor. And if so many people were mobilized, it was impossible not to be discovered, let alone conceal the deafening sounds of battle. The retreat couldn't have been so clean either. And with their strength, there was nothing she could do! Thinking of this, Zhi Rong felt a chill run down her spine!

But what could she do? She couldn't let her childhood friends from the martial arts school die with resentment. No! She couldn't do it!

She made up her mind to find out who did it first! Because she knew that with the other party's power, the police wouldn't be able to find out their identities, and if she went out and cooperated with the police, she might just expose herself to the light of day, become a target for her enemies, and die needlessly! So as long as she found out who did it, she would find a way to take revenge! With her mind made up, Zhi Rong looked at Tie Tou.

"Call Fatty and the others back!" Zhi Rong said .

"But...but, they..." Tie Tou was so frightened by Zhi Rong's sudden action that he couldn't speak.

"I appreciate your kindness, but you can't help much, so please come back!" Zhi Rong said calmly.

"Okay...okay!"

Tie Tou started calling the others to come back.

When everyone had arrived, a small meeting of five was held. Everyone knew that Zhi Rong was in a bad mood, and no one spoke up.

"Is there any way for me to become a gang leader in the shortest amount of time?" Zhi Rong asked.

"Boss...boss?" Luo Jiao said, "There are no female bosses in the underworld, only 'big sister' bosses!"

"Big sister is big sister, is there any way?"

"Of course there is," Fatty Pig said, "We can form a gang right away, and you'll be our big sister!"

"Are you an idiot!" Tie Tou cursed, "Forming a gang requires a lot of money, a lot of people, and territory. We have nothing, how can we form a gang? And even if we do, we'll just be small fry, what kind of gang is that?"

"Sister Zhi Rong, what are you planning to do? It's not going to be a bloodbath, is it..." A Di asked with concern

. "I can't tell you about this yet, maybe your lives will be in danger if you find out!"

"What are you afraid of! I'd even risk my life for you!" Fatty Pig shouted.

"I know how much you care about me. I'm just afraid even if you risk your lives, it won't help. It's okay, let's think of a way!"

Everyone fell into deep thought again

. "I have an idea!" Luo Jiao was the first to speak up: "You can become the boss's woman first, and then find a way to seize power!"

"That's right!" Fatty Pig chimed in. "The bosses all love women, and you're so capable, you'll definitely succeed!"

"But," Iron Head continued, "if we're going to use this method, we have to find a truly powerful boss, which isn't easy!"

"Who's the most powerful in the underworld? Doesn't anyone know?" Zhi Rong asked.

"How could anyone know!" Fatty Pig replied, "The bosses care about their reputation. Think about it, if someone lets others know they're not strong enough, wouldn't they immediately lose their territory? That's why many bosses are just there to maintain appearances. It's not worth it for you to follow one of those bosses!"

"Then how do we find it? Is there no other way?" Zhi Rong asked.

"There is! But..." Tie Tou hesitated, unable to speak.

"But what?" Zhi Rong asked.

"Isn't that a bad idea? Do we really have to do it this way?" Tie Tou's expression was quite grim

. "It doesn't matter! I'm determined to do it this way!" Zhi Rong's tone was quite resolute.

"Alright...! This method requires using your capital..." Tie Tou finally said.

"How?" Zhi Rong asked.

"First, you have to become famous!" Tie Tou said decisively, "And only with your capital!"

URL 1:https://www.sexlove5.com/htmlBlog/210701.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=210701&aspx=1

Last access time:

Previous Page : Wife-swapping adventure

Next Page : My Lustful Aunt | Chapter 395 I Need a Favor