[Military Regulations] (01-12) (Complete) Author: White-collar Xiaoxiaosheng

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Chapter 1 Farewell
In a white villa halfway up the mountain, Wang Feng, dressed in loose pajamas, sat on an exquisite dressing table beside the large white bed
. A woman's photograph sat there. The woman, wearing jeans and a white shirt, smiled radiantly. Her name was Liu Yan,
the beloved daughter of General Liu of the Shanxi Military Region, praised by Principal Zhang Mingyuan as the student with the most military mind. Coupled with her stunning
beauty, this darling of heaven had been the target of countless men since the day she entered the university. Wang Feng had pursued her relentlessly for two
years before finally winning her heart.
The sound of rushing water in the bathroom interrupted his thoughts. His mind involuntarily conjured up her naked body:
a tall figure of 1.75 meters, 34F breasts, a devilish figure, and that captivating face.
But after today, they would go their separate ways. Wang Feng knew this woman loved him, but faced with the
choice between her future and fate, she still chose to leave. And wasn't he the same?
Unlike other countries on Earth, Yaro is a country entirely governed by a military government. There is no parliament
or courts; the entire nation is composed of thirteen military regions. The country's politics are a
constant struggle between powerful figures in each region, with factions, families, and deeply entrenched relationships creating a brutal and relentless political landscape. The two men
came from adjacent military regions, one in the south and one in the north. Their families held considerable influence within the military. After graduation, Wang Feng was
assigned to the staff department of the southern military region, while Liu Yan entered a powerful department in the northern military region. It seemed unlikely they would ever see
each other again.
Thinking of this, he felt a surge of irritation. Those within the system
knew what the military was like, but she was a very opinionated woman.
The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and a woman wrapped in a towel entered. Her wet hair hung loosely, and her shapely legs were exposed to the air without restraint. 　　A blush graced her
beautiful, spirited face. 　　"Brother Feng!" Liu Yan dried her long, black hair with a towel, speaking sweetly, seemingly unaware 　　that today was the day they would be separated. 　　"Come with me to Shannan!" Wang Feng said softly, "My aunt's pharmaceutical company is short of a president!" 　　Even knowing it was impossible, Wang Feng still wanted to make one last effort. 　　"How about you come to Shanbei?" A sly smile appeared in Liu Yan's eyes, "Come be our Liu family's live-in 　　son-in-law!" She sat on the edge of the bed, one hand resting on her arm, her graceful figure on full display. 　　"But I'm the only son in my family!" Wang Feng sighed. 　　"I know that too!" Liu Yan shook her wet hair, "You know my family's situation. My father's 　　position in Shanbei is precarious, and my younger siblings are still young and can't help much." 　　"Alright, let's not talk about that anymore!" Wang Feng knew his efforts had failed, and one hand skillfully 　　explored upwards along her snow-white thigh, the woman's breathing immediately becoming rapid. 　　"No!" Liu Yan pressed down on the man's mischievous hand with her delicate hand, gently standing up. The snow-white bath 　　towel slid down her body, her perfect body completely exposed to her boyfriend's burning gaze. Her proud breasts trembled slightly 　　, and between her long, firm legs, her dark pubic hair was already covered with glistening love fluid. 　　At this moment, silence spoke louder than words. Wang Feng picked her up and threw her onto the bed, pressing his body down hard. He skillfully pried open 　　her delicate red lips and greedily sucked on her sweet juices. 　　"Mmm!" Liu Yan clung tightly to his strong back with both hands, her alluring body struggling and writhing, bringing 　　the man waves of intoxicating pleasure. 　　"Brother Feng, actually, I'm a bad woman, I don't deserve this from you!" After the passionate kiss, Liu Yan's eyes 　　became hazy. 　　"Don't mention that again!" Wang Feng felt a pang of pain in his heart. Last year, while he was abroad, Liu Yan had 　　been forced to have sex with several men simultaneously. When he returned, he severely punished those men and confiscated 　　the videotapes they had used to threaten her, thus calming the situation. 　　In Shannan, where sexual attitudes were very open, this was nothing unusual; which pretty girl here didn't 　　frequently flirt with various men? He pretended not to care, suppressing his unhappiness 　　deep inside, but he couldn't help but feel a lingering unease whenever he thought about it. He even felt that Liu Yan's sexual skills had improved considerably since that incident 　　. Thinking of this, Wang Feng felt a violent urge. He roughly spread her legs, 　　mercilessly thrusting his erection into her, his monstrous member pounding and ramming against her. 　　Liu Yan was originally a conservative and reserved woman, deeply in love with the man she had entrusted her virginity to. However, her previous 　　promiscuous life had left indelible marks on her body and soul. Every man who had taken advantage of her was a 　　master of the art. Even though she had initially been forced into it, she gradually became addicted and 　　succumbed to their endless tricks, to the point that she never felt satisfied with her lovemaking with her own man. 　　The man's wildness, however, rekindled her long-lost passion. She recklessly abandoned her former reserve and did 　　her best to please him. Wang Feng's penis, already impressive, seemed even larger today. His vigorous thrusts 　　filled her with intense pleasure, and she wished that Brother Feng was always like this. 　　Her tender flower path enveloped his penis, its sucking sensation like a small mouth, giving Wang Feng the urge to ejaculate. The woman beneath him 　　was dazed and drunk, a 　　far cry from the stunning beauty of the campus belle from Shannan University. Instead, she resembled the wanton woman seen in the video, being fucked by several men. Wang Feng couldn't help but curse her as a slut. He withdrew his penis from Liu Yan's body, and 　　thick streams of nectar gushed from her vulva. Although this woman had been fucked by several men, her sexual experience was still relatively short; 　　her labia remained an alluring pink, wriggling and releasing love juice, sending Wang Feng's 　　blood rushing. 　　"Brother Feng!" Liu Yan felt a wave of emptiness. One hand wrapped around Wang Feng's neck, while the other grasped his penis 　　and gently began to stroke it. Wang Feng felt a surge of pleasure from this. Little did he know that during those days when this woman and 　　the boys held uninhibited parties in the dormitory, using both mouth and vagina to fuck each other, she 　　had satisfied four men with just her hands. This masturbation was purely instinctive. He cursed her as a slut, but then put aside his displeasure, flipped Liu 　　Yan over, and penetrated her from behind.

That night, the man's merciless lashes made Liu Yan feel as if her soul had flown to heaven. She naturally lowered herself,
using all her charms to please him, unconsciously employing techniques she had learned elsewhere. Although Wang Feng found her wanton,
he was also aroused by a different kind of interest, remembering her past tenderness and affection, and indulged in the beauty's services
until this heavenly beauty was completely exhausted!
In the morning, a ray of sunlight shone through the curtains into the bedroom. His biological clock, ingrained over many years, woke Wang Feng immediately
. The woman in his arms was still sleeping sweetly like a baby, her beautiful eyelashes and delicate nose
catching the faint smile on her lips, as if she were thinking of something. Even without makeup, Liu Yan's beauty would put countless women to shame. Her naked
body bore the marks of the previous night's frenzy, her shapely figure exposed to the air, giving Wang Feng an urge to
take her again.
"Last night!" A moment later, Liu Yan woke up to find herself lying naked in the man's arms,
her breasts gently caressed in his hands. A seductive blush crept onto her cheeks.
"You're so horny!"
"Brother Feng, do you like it?" Seeing Wang Feng's silence, Liu Yan buried her face in his chest. "Brother Feng,
I'm so scared to leave you."
"I don't want you to join the army. You should know what kind of place it is for a woman!" Wang
Feng said softly.
"I know!" Liu Yan bit her lip. Her father secretly had several high-ranking female
slaves in the military; she knew all too well the inside story. "But I have no other choice!"
Looking at her resolute eyes, Wang Feng said nothing more. After spending so much time together, he
understood this woman's strong will. She was a strong-willed woman, and no one could change her mind, including himself. He
sighed and said, "You should study the military regulations carefully these next few days. The military's regulations for women are extremely harsh; the slightest
mistake can result in execution."
In the Shannan Military Region, hundreds of female soldiers are executed every year. They are either hung naked in public as a warning
(a unique technique of Yaro that allows corpses to remain lifelike even after a hundred years) and become the collections of some important figures
or the main course at high-level banquets. Many of these executed women were the private favorites of certain generals. When they were
tired of them, they would find any excuse to make them break military regulations. Wang Feng's father had more than a dozen such collections in his room,
including many acquaintances he had met in his childhood.
"Yes, that's how my aunt died!" Liu Yan's eyes reddened, the past vivid in her mind. She remembered
her aunt, a lieutenant general, whose naked body was hung at the entrance of the military region compound for three months,
surrounded by soldiers every day. She couldn't help but feel her eyes redden.
"Your aunt!" Wang Feng's heart skipped a beat. "Isn't her name Liu Ying?"
"You know your aunt!" Liu Yan asked in surprise.
"She's the youngest lieutenant general in Shanbei, Principal Zhang's prized student—who doesn't know that!" Wang Feng lied.
Using beautiful female corpses to create collectibles was an open secret among the military's high command. Families frequently exchanged and
displayed their collections, and the methods of creation were incredibly varied. Some meticulously crafted collectibles could even be used for sex.
Last year, during a holiday, Wang Feng saw a collectible in a friend's collection room that cost tens of millions. It was
said to be made from the body of a stunningly beautiful woman from Shanbei. Her muscles were incredibly elastic, her face lifelike, and her limbs had been
specially treated for free movement. Most remarkably, the woman's private parts were still contracting freely. This 29-year-old female major general's face
remained unchanged, her body arranged in a lewd posture with her buttocks raised and prone on the ground, one long, slender leg raised high, her
private parts clearly visible. Wang Feng remembered her name then—Liu Ying.
To prove his words, the man placed Liu Ying's body on the pleasure chair and let the young masters try it out
. Sure enough, it remained elastic, and a device sprayed lubricant as soon as her vagina was violated. Even Wang Feng couldn't resist
ejaculating inside this stunning beauty. He had only felt that this woman looked very familiar, but he never
imagined she had this relationship with Liu Yan. Thinking of Liu Ying's beautiful body becoming a collectible for others to defile, his lower
body became erect. Liu Yan, of course, didn't know what he was thinking. Feeling the unusual sensation below, her face immediately flushed
.
She broke free from Wang Feng's embrace, knelt between his legs, grasped his monstrous penis, opened her small mouth
, and enveloped the trembling head, her red lips moving skillfully up and down. Wang Feng hadn't expected her oral skills to be so
remarkable, and couldn't help but shout with pleasure, fully enjoying this intoxicating sensation. In less than fifteen minutes, he felt
a surge of heat in his lower body and couldn't help but grab Liu Yan's pretty head and thrust into her hard. Liu Yan, who had been trained for several months,
naturally knew that he had reached the crucial moment. She endured the discomfort as he thrust deep into her throat each time. Semen mixed with
saliva flowed down her lips with each thrust, splattering all over her face. Seeing her lewd appearance, Wang Feng
was aroused—she must have played like this with those people. He showed no mercy, thrusting
dozens of times before shooting a thick stream of semen deep into her throat without reservation.
"Ugh!" Liu Yan straightened up, greedily breathing in the fresh air. The turbid semen flowed down her lips and
onto her snow-white breasts. This lewd sight made Wang Feng's penis hard again. He stood up and
thrust into her mouth a few times before it became as hard as iron. Liu Yan immediately understood, spreading her legs and lying face down on the bed, her slender waist
slightly curved into a charming arc, perfectly revealing her beautiful anus.
"Slut!" Wang Feng cursed, holding her alluring waist, his body thrusting forward as his massive member once again plunged into her sexy
and alluring body. Liu Yan had a remarkable quality; her body was incredibly sensitive, reacting to the slightest teasing
. Moreover, their passion was at its peak, and soon she was moaning softly, her love juices flowing from
their joined bodies, the wet passage undulating around Wang Feng's enormous penis. Had he not already ejaculated, he
probably would have finished immediately.
With their parting imminent, unlike the frenzy of the previous night, they both deliberately controlled their pace. A dozen minutes later, Wang Feng once again
achieved his desire, erupting inside Liu Yan's body.
"I never expected Miss Liu to have such a seductive side!" After the two finished bathing and dressing, Wang Feng grabbed Liu
Yan's hand and said.
Liu Yan blushed slightly, but still defiantly raised her head: "Aren't you afraid I'll become
someone else's mistress in Shanbei!"
Hearing this, Wang Feng slapped her shapely buttocks hard and pulled her close around her slender waist: "Even if you
become someone else's mistress, I'll find a way to win you back!" His embrace softened Liu Yan's:
"Don't worry, with my dad around, anyone who wants to mess with me should think twice. As for you,
there are probably at least fifty or a hundred women throwing themselves at you, and I can't control them, nor dare I." She smiled sweetly, exuding
a unique charm.
The two parted reluctantly. Liu Yan, being a strong-willed woman, naturally didn't want to show any signs of affection.
Wang Feng, knowing her nature, didn't expose her, occasionally cracking a joke to make her smile, until he saw her onto the departing train
, only then feeling a void in his heart.
Chapter Two: Loss of Virginity
Wang Feng was the only son in his family. His father had put a lot of effort into his upbringing, and he himself was ambitious and
outstanding among his peers from a young age, always ahead of others. Last year, he even achieved third
place in the World Military Exchange Competition, causing a sensation throughout the entire Yaro Empire. With his exceptional abilities and family influence combined,
he became the youngest major in Shannan in just a few months. If he could achieve a good ranking in this year's national competition,
the rank of lieutenant colonel would be within reach.
Such a man naturally wouldn't lack female attention. He remembered that on the first day of dinner, a
woman named Sister Xia had come to chat him up, but now her body was hanging outside the General Staff's canteen.
Speaking of Sister Xia, she was a beauty in the General Staff, belonging to the Liaison Department of the Shannan Military Region. Her 42-
inch legs had almost conquered the entire Shannan region. Wang Feng had a good impression of her; at least she was a very compassionate
woman who liked to care for newcomers. She was well-liked throughout Shannan, as evidenced by everyone calling her Sister Xia
.
That day marked exactly one month since he arrived. Early that morning, Sister Xia, dressed in black stockings and black high heels,
was escorted into the staff headquarters by military police. She wore only a transparent white blouse, the collar half-open,
revealing glimpses of her two snow-white breasts. From the entrance to the torture chamber on the third floor, she displayed her breathtakingly beautiful legs one last time.
Whatever the purpose, everyone in the staff headquarters stood in the corridor watching her leave. Wang Feng always believed that the
woman's appearance that day had left a deep impression on everyone.
As punishment, most women who violated military regulations had to be paraded naked, but the degree of punishment varied depending on the circumstances.
For Sister Xia, walking from the entrance to the torture chamber was considered a light punishment; some were even paraded
for several days, enduring countless rapes by men before being publicly executed. Of course, there were also some, like his father
's several confidantes, who were only escorted into the torture chamber in revealing, see-through clothing when there were few people around. It wasn't until people saw
their voluptuous corpses hanging in the hall that they knew they had been executed.
Compared to before her execution, Sister Xia's fame actually diminished. After all,
not many women are cut in half on a saw every year, and even fewer have such alluring long legs as hers. Even after her execution, her slender legs remained
pleasing to the eye, her body's curves perfectly preserved, coupled with a full breast; though only half her body was visible,
it gave her a unique allure. Consequently, the restaurant's business has been booming these past few days, with many
people from society paying exorbitant prices to dine there.
Wang Feng's Special Warfare Operations Division in Shannan is a powerful department. The division chief, Old Liu, is nearing retirement and
was also his father's former subordinate, placing almost all the burdens on Wang Feng, the deputy division chief. These past few days, he's
been out every day "inspecting work," sightseeing and enjoying himself.
Although Wang Feng is very busy, he still enjoys the perks of being the division chief. Now, he was sitting in his office
, a woman in a blue staff officer uniform kneeling between his legs, her shirt open, her mouth filled with Wang
Feng's large penis, her head bobbing up and down like a chick pecking at rice. From
Wang Feng's angle, he could see her round buttocks encased in her pencil skirt, and her nearly naked legs
.
This woman performing oral sex on him was Xiao Luo, the department's confidential secretary. She was a well-known
beauty in the staff department, a petite woman under 1.7 meters tall, with particularly
impressive full breasts. She was also a woman who knew how to use her physical advantages, and for the past few months, she had relentlessly pursued
her superior, Wang Feng. Although he knew her motives, Wang Feng accepted her advances without hesitation. After all, this woman
was attractive, obedient, and, more importantly, she could provide men with unexpected sexual pleasure.
Wang Feng, however, was now aroused by her. He stood up and pressed the woman onto the table, her round buttocks unsurprisingly
raised.
"No!" the woman murmured, her body trembling slightly, looking pitiful.
Wang Feng knew, however, that this seemingly pure and lovely beauty was a master of seduction.
She had been involved with at least a dozen men in the entire staff, which was why she, a mere intern, had managed to squeeze into the Special Operations Department
. He pushed the woman's skirt up to her waist, parting her snow-white thighs, fully revealing her wet, luscious vulva
—Lieutenant Luo Chuchu never wore underwear, an open secret throughout the staff. As his penis
entered, the woman trembled.
"Chief!" Wang Feng was surprised that she could still speak; based on past experience, this woman would lose all strength to speak once his penis entered her
.
"I want to be executed!"
"What!" Wang Feng couldn't believe his ears. Women executed in the army fell into three categories:
first, those who accidentally violated military regulations—this was the most common, and many of these women were even framed. Second,
mistresses of powerful figures, who were mostly powerless to resist. Third, those who voluntarily chose execution;
his father had one of these as a prized possession.
"I want to be executed!" Luo Chuchu turned around. Wang Feng knew she wasn't joking: "Chief, do you want
to see my head chopped off…?"
A few days later, in the center of the General Staff's hall, a naked, headless female corpse hung in mid-air, a silver cone…
A barbed hook pierced her snow-white, severed neck, bearing the weight of her body . Her graceful form
swayed gently in mid-air due to inertia. Her hands were bound behind her back, her two long, strong legs spread limply
, the dark pubic hair appearing particularly alluring against her snow-white skin. Luo Chuchu's famously suction-like vagina lay limply open in death, 　　and
upon closer inspection, one could find several dried semen stains at the base 　　of her thighs .
"Lieutenant Luo Chuchu violated the confidentiality agreement and was executed yesterday!" a bald-headed officer announced loudly:
"Her body will be displayed for three months as a warning to 　　others 　　!" ********** ... 　　These past few months haven't been easy for Liu Yan. The faction led by General Gu Ming, the military region's chief of staff, and her father is teetering 　　on the brink of collapse within the military. In seemingly normal personnel changes, their power is being gradually 　　eroded by several high-ranking generals who oppose them, and the shadow of the Beijing Military Region looms behind this. 　　They're becoming increasingly brazen. Yu Jing's uncle, a powerful figure in the General Staff, 　　and Liu Yan herself, with her looks and cunning, wielding considerable influence within the military, were executed for unauthorized absence. 　　Would they target her? She imagined herself suspended in mid-air, naked—her secrets 　　exposed without reservation, left for all to see for three months. What could be more shameful for a woman than this 　　? Thinking of this, she couldn't help but blush slightly, a strange tremor spreading deep within her. 　　If it were her, she even felt her heart racing uncontrollably… 　　"Sister Liu, what's wrong?" Chen Yurong, from the same department, interrupted Liu Yan's thoughts. 　　"It's nothing!" Liu Yan couldn't help but feel deeply ashamed of her earlier thoughts. Her father was, after all, the 　　Chief of the General Staff; what fool would dare to touch her? 　　The Shanbei Military Region borders Lanfang. Although both countries are descended from immigrants from the Eastern Continent, they are 　　constantly at odds due to political systems and border issues. The Shanbei Military Region happens to have several disputed territories, and while both sides maintain a degree of restraint, they are also frequently 　　at odds. Because of this, Liu Yan, as the head of the intelligence center, is particularly important. She has not disappointed her father 　　's expectations, using her uniquely feminine meticulousness and exceptional military capabilities to thwart enemy plots multiple times, surprising many in the military region who 　　wanted to see her fail. If things go as expected, she won't be far from reaching the rank of major. 　　In addition, her reputation for beauty has spread widely in Shanbei. Everyone in the military knows that a stunningly beautiful female section chief has arrived at the intelligence center 　　, and many people are starting to have designs on her. After some time, several powerful 　　young men suffered heavy losses at her hands, and people finally realized that although Captain Liu Yan was beautiful, she was not someone they could touch 　　. The flies swarming around her decreased considerably. 　　"Section Chief Liu, are you free for dinner tonight?" On the weekend, after finishing all her work, Liu Yan packed 　　her things, intending to relax, but was stopped by a disgusting man as soon as she stepped out the door. This man was Liu Gang, 　　notorious in the Shanbei Military Region for his womanizing. Although he had offended many people, 　　no one had touched him because he was a close confidant of the military region commander. This commander was one of Liu Yan's father's enemies, and among all the flies, only he 　　had remained persistent towards her. 　　"Sorry, I have an appointment tonight!" Liu Yan genuinely had something to do; she video-chatted with Wang Feng almost every Saturday night 　　. After saying this, she tried to walk past him. She was beautiful, wearing a white shirt under a sky-blue women's 　　military uniform, a blue skirt that reached almost to her knees, white stockings over her long, slender legs, and 　　black high heels. Her dashing figure and feminine charm were a perfect blend, captivating 　　everyone's attention wherever she went. 　　Seeing Liu Gang, that bastard, harassing their goddess again, the young men at the intelligence center couldn't help but 　　show disgust, but dared not intervene. 　　"Don't you want to consider it? I have important intelligence here!" Liu Cheng waved the envelope in his hand. 　　Although Liu Yan disliked this man, she wouldn't let work interfere with her personal life. She took the envelope and suspiciously pulled out the only photograph 　　inside. The photo showed a woman lying naked on a bed, her head turned to the side, 　　a man's penis in her mouth. A burly, dark-skinned man spread her legs into a lewd M-shape, his thick, dark penis pressing against her full 　　vulva, inch by inch. 　　"You!" Liu Yan was about to throw the envelope at him when she realized the woman in the photo looked familiar. 　　A terrifying possibility suddenly occurred to her. That woman... she took out the photo again and glanced at it. Although the woman's face was turned to the side, her 　　features and figure were unmistakably hers. 　　"Section Chief Liu, what do you think of my intelligence report!" Liu Gang taunted. 　　"What do you want!" Although Liu Yan herself didn't know when the photo was taken, she 　　was certain the woman was herself. Thinking back to those debauched years, she couldn't help but blush. Because whenever she recalled 　　those days, besides shame and indignation, she felt a strange sense of longing. Was she really that despicable? 　　"I'd like to invite Miss Liu to dinner, and then..." He whispered in Liu Yan's ear, "I have quite a 　　few photos and videos, Miss Liu will definitely be very interested!" 　　Countless thoughts raced through Liu Yan's mind on the way. If these photos were released, not only would she be shamed, but her father 　　would also lose face. But if she agreed... 　　Liu Gang had a private room at the Dihua Hotel, which 　　he used for playing with women and even for some lewd parties. To avoid unnecessary trouble, Liu Yan wore sunglasses the whole way—she had to 　　keep him calm tonight, she secretly decided. She never expected Liu Gang to take her directly to the bedroom. 　　"Miss Liu, now that there's no one else around, we can talk properly!" Liu Gang sat on the bed, crossing his 　　legs. 　　"What do you want!" She knew it was useless to ask; she was afraid she couldn't escape tonight no matter what 　　. 　　"Miss Liu, let's at least be honest with each other." Liu Gang took off his clothes, revealing his muscular body. He was in 　　his prime and had been trained in the army for a long time; his physique, while not as good as Wang Feng's, was similar.

Liu Yan knew what he meant, and blushing, she began to undress. She hesitated for a long time after removing each garment—jacket, shirt—
her shy demeanor fueling Liu Gang's lust. He had been pursuing this woman for months, only to be
rejected mercilessly each time. While secretly resentful, he also grew increasingly attached to her, vowing countless times
to make her taste his power. His months-long dream came true; his goddess stripped off her clothes one by one, revealing her snow-
white body, her round, pert breasts—everything about her was breathtaking. Even though he had seen
her naked in photos and in several videos of her engaging in orgys, Liu Gang was still stunned by her snow-white body. As her white
panties were pulled down, a patch of dark pubic hair was completely exposed, and his manhood involuntarily rose
.
From graduation until now, Liu Yan had never been touched by a man. If she were a virgin who had never tasted a man's touch,
it would be fine, but her past promiscuity had planted a seed of debauchery deep within her. Having stripped naked in front of a man,
her lower body was already soaked and filthy. Seeing his erect, veiny member,
she felt a surge of excitement, her mind filled with obscene images. She dared not look directly at it, only stealing
glances: it was more robust than any other man's, almost as impressive as Feng's.
Her appearance was even more alluring to Liu Gang. He picked her up and threw her onto the bed, skillfully
kissing her down her snow-white neck, her high breasts, her flat stomach. Months of abstinence had made Liu Yan
's body increasingly sensitive; waves of ecstatic pleasure washed over her. Her slender neck
arched slightly, her two snow-white thighs tensed, and seductive moans escaped her lips.
What a wonderful woman! He couldn't wait to spread her alluring legs, and Liu Yan's exquisite beauty was immediately and completely displayed
before Liu Gang. Dark pubic hair, a swollen mound of Venus, and a pink vulva slightly parted, the beautiful fleshy
opening peeking out between the openings. Liu Gang couldn't resist bending down to savor the fruits of his victory.
"No!" Liu Yan exclaimed.
Liu Gang was a master of seduction, licking and sucking, thoroughly enjoying the plump vulva. Liu
Yan had never experienced such treatment before. Wang Feng didn't know how, but most of the men who played with her mounted her with erections. She felt
as if the man's mouth possessed magic; although it wasn't as pleasurable as being fucked, it had a unique flavor.
She cried out "Good brother!" repeatedly, and gushes of nectar gushed from her flower chamber. Seeing this
, Liu Gang knew exactly what she was thinking. He immediately stopped sucking and instead pressed his large penis against the entrance of her vagina, gently grinding it
until she was overflowing with lustful fluids and unbearably itchy. He hated her previous pretense of purity and only played with her until she begged for mercy before
thrusting his large penis all the way in.
Liu Yan, long deprived of pleasure, was with a master like Liu Gang, and he made her feel incredibly comfortable, as if her soul was about to
fly to heaven. Liu Gang had fulfilled his dream, pressing this charming female officer beneath him and ravaging her to his heart's content. The two
fought fiercely for several rounds before falling asleep in each other's arms. The next morning, they had another battle in the bathroom.
Although Liu Yan felt sorry for Wang Feng after that night of debauchery, she comforted herself with the thought that she had no choice. But ever since then
, every few days she would be threatened by Liu Gang, and each time she would half-heartedly engage in a passionate
encounter with him. Liu Gang was skilled, and after several times, their relationship gradually escalated, and the location changed from a hotel to an apartment. And
so, every night, Liu Yan, the beautiful female officer, became Liu Gang's plaything.
"Miss Liu! Am I better than Wang Feng?" This weekend, on the balcony,
Captain Liu Yan, stripped naked, was held in Liu Gang's arms like a child urinating. Her two snow-white legs were shamefully spread apart, her naked
body exposed to the bustling street, her genitals completely visible. Liu Gang held her
in his arms, his erect penis inside her plump anus. With a gentle lift of her body, his monstrous
penis instantly plunged in.
"Ah!" Liu Yan felt an intense pleasure from the penetration and exclaimed, "Of course it's you, Brother Liu! He doesn't have
as many new ways to play as you!"
Though she was overflowing with lust, she spoke her true feelings. Liu Gang was handsome and well-endowed, always managing to
bring her to the brink of ecstasy, unable to stop. Today, he took her to the balcony to play. Although the chances of being seen in the darkness
were slim, Liu Yan was still extremely embarrassed. After he poked her dozens of times, she immediately poured a stream of nectar onto his wicked
penis.
"It seems Miss Liu quite likes having others see her while she's being fucked!" Liu Gang's penis, covered in love juice, was aimed at
Miss Liu's tender anus, the glans forcibly squeezing half of it in: "If I gave you to other men to play with,
would you be even more excited?"
"No!" Liu Yan knew what he was going to do; how could her tight back passage accommodate such a treasure? She only
felt her body sink, and that thing was inserted without any warning. It must be said that Liu Yan's back passage was a wonderful place,
able to accommodate any size object. Liu Gang was being fucked by her, and he kept shouting with pleasure, his penis thrusting in and out vigorously.
After being penetrated like this for a while, Liu Yan, aside from the unbearable itching in her flower path, gradually entered a state of bliss, her exquisite parts
opening up without any restraint, spraying out streams of jade fluid. In the high
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rise building opposite the apartment, a middle-aged man with high-powered binoculars quietly watched this scene.
Miss Liu's naked body and open jade gate were clearly visible, yet he remained completely unmoved.
"She's really seductive. Liu Gang should be eager to give her to that old geezer by now!" Seeing
Liu Yan raise her neck high, a thick stream of love fluid gushing from her open vulva, the man finally lowered his
binoculars: "Xiao Chen, is Liu Gang reliable?"
"The things we sent him were all anonymous!" A young man in black behind him said:
"Isn't this too unfair to her?"
"I know you've always liked her!" The middle-aged man turned around: "This was tacitly approved by the Chief of the General Staff.
He'll tell his daughter what to do when the time is right."
"Isn't there any other way!" The young man's face showed pain.
"You know the Chief of the General Staff's current situation. If we don't get concrete evidence against those people, we'll all be in
trouble too."
Chapter Three: The Newly Appointed Female Secretary
Time passed day by day, and two months went by in the blink of an eye. Wang Feng had been doing well during this time.
After Luo Chuchu's execution, her younger sister, Luo Yingying, who had just graduated from university, took over her position. Because of Chuchu, Wang Feng
took good care of his sister, after all, Chuchu was about to become his first "collection." Yingying had just turned twenty this year, but she was
very outgoing. If there was anything different about her,
it was that she was more beautiful than her sister. In Wang Feng's opinion, among the women he knew, only Liu Yan could rival her. Of course, this woman was also more clingy. On her third day of work,
Wang Feng deflowered her in his office. Now she had become Wang Feng's personal secretary.
"Director, the plan for this year's Special Operations Competition has been finalized!" Yingying was wearing a miniskirt,
her two beautiful white legs dazzling to behold. She was very capable, and Wang Feng now
entrusted her with many tasks suitable for a young woman.
Wang Feng took the documents she handed him. A few days ago, after leading a special operations brigade on a mission,
his rank had been promoted to lieutenant colonel. Old Liu had stepped down from his position as section chief, and the "deputy" title before his name had finally been removed.
This was the advantage of being born into a powerful family; as long as you had the ability, someone would pave the way for you.
"Section Chief, wasn't it great to have sex with my headless corpse?" Luo Yingying whispered in his ear.
For female officers executed by beheading, dismemberment, or hanging, the vaginal contractions were even more intense at the moment of execution, bringing
men unprecedented pleasure. As a perk, some high-ranking officers were invited to have intercourse with them to enjoy the final
madness of the corpse. When Luo Chuchu was executed, it was Wang Feng who enjoyed her body. Although it only lasted a minute, the pleasure brought by the headless body
was unforgettable.
"Why would you ask that?" Wang Feng's face flushed, but his body reacted instinctively.
"Do you want to taste that again? Yingying could be beheaded too!" Luo Yingying's small mouth was close to Wang
Feng's ear, a warm breath spraying on his face. Wang Feng remembered her naked appearance last night, and a tent
immediately pitched.
"Director, you're so naughty!" Luo Yingying noticed the abnormality and giggled, her small hands nimbly pulling out
Wang Feng's already erect penis.
Could this girl be...! Wang Feng was about to stop her when her fragrant body leaned against him, her round
buttocks raised, one hand grasping the monstrous penis and aiming it at her plump anus.
"Director! Like my sister, I never wear underwear!" As she spoke, she gently sat down, and Wang Feng
immediately felt as if he had plunged into a muddy field.
"Yingying, you forgot to close the door!"
"Those little guys are napping on the table!" Yingying chuckled. "If the director agrees, I
'll steal them away, and then I'll let all of you men fuck them together when the door is closed!"
"Stop talking nonsense!" Wang Feng cursed, but inwardly he smiled bitterly. The youngest of the guys outside was twenty-five years old,
yet she called them "little guys." As he spoke, Wang Feng slapped her round buttocks, and his penis, inserted into her body,
began to thrust.
"Director, Yingying knows why you care so much about this competition!"
"Why?" She held Yingying's slender waist, making his thrusts more powerful.
"The competition is being held in Shanbei, where your ex-girlfriend is!"
"She is now!" Wang Feng laughed and cursed. He had been looking forward to this competition for a long time! Besides being
an opportunity to be promoted to senior colonel, it was also to see Liu Yan again. He knew about Liu Yan's family situation.
In two or three years, when he had enough power, he would make the Liu family owe him a huge favor, and then transfer her to his position.
Just then, Luo Yingying chuckled, "Director, she's probably someone's mistress by now!"
"Shut up!" Wang Feng felt a surge of annoyance, but he slammed Luo Yingying onto the desk and gave her a good scolding. These past
few days, he had a vague feeling that something was off about Liu Yan. The weekly video chats had been canceled due to her busy work schedule, and even
the phone calls had become rare. He hadn't dared to think too deeply about it, but now, hearing Luo Yingying mention it, he felt a wave of fear
.
Suppressed groans echoed through the office. Outside, several young men, fast asleep on their desks,
frowned slightly…
***************
Hundreds of kilometers away, in an office in the northern mountains, Major Liu Yan, whom Wang Feng had been longing for, lay naked
before a man in his fifties. Her round buttocks were lasciviously raised, and a pink vibrating dildo was inserted
into her plump anus. The hum of the motor was particularly jarring in the quiet room. The major's round
buttocks swayed lasciviously, and her slender hands skillfully manipulated his thick penis. Sometimes she would
gently suck and swallow the scarlet glans, sometimes she would tease the man's two dark testicles, making his magnificent
penis glisten and look incredibly alluring.
"Yan'er!" The man, looking pleased, opened his mouth: "Do you know someone named Wang Feng?"
Liu Yan's movements slowed. The reality she least wanted to face had been revealed, and her heart ached: "He's
my former classmate!" Ever since that day she made love with Liu Gang, she had been handed over to this man, a
man old enough to be her father—she had been promoted one rank to become the personal secretary of Qian Zhongze, the commander-in-chief of the military region
, and her father, the chief of the general staff, hadn't objected at all.
"I'm afraid he's more than just a classmate!" Commander Qian left her no room for negotiation.
"He's my ex-boyfriend!"
"Yes, he's a member of the Wang family, someone of importance in your generation. But in this competition, he's
a formidable enemy of our Shanbei. I want you to play a part in this, to distract him!" Commander Qian said, pulling
Liu Yan to her feet, one hand lightly pinching her pink nipple: "What a beauty! Wang Feng is quite the lucky one.
My dear niece, let your uncle fuck you again!"
Liu Yan's heart trembled. Every time they made love, this bastard would call her niece, always reminding her
of the affectionate Uncle Qian who used to hold her when she was little, despite her displeasure. She still smiled sweetly, her hands
gripping the table, her plump buttocks sticking out lasciviously. A soul-stirring moan came from the Commander-in-Chief's office
. Commander Qian's thick penis was inserted into Liu Yan's plump anus, as if he had regained the vitality of his youth. His tall
body pounded against this charming body, ravaging her tender flower.
The sentries at the door were two young men, around eighteen or nineteen years old. They were orphans adopted by their superior since childhood, and unconditional
obedience was their only creed. Yet, the breathtaking cries still made them break out in a cold sweat. They were, after all, in
the prime of their youth, and the Secretary Liu who had just entered was a woman of breathtaking beauty.
"Xiao Zheng, come in here!" A stern voice came from the room. The sentry, who had been standing ramrod straight, was
startled, swallowed hard, and then pushed open the door. He knew that the enchanting moans he had just heard belonged to a woman named Liu Yan
, and he also knew that she was the Chief of the General Staff's daughter.
A few months ago, with special permission from his superior, he and several other soldiers were given a chance to indulge in some sensual food in the senior officers' quarters.
Unfortunately, he bumped into a woman named Liu Yan, spilling greasy food juice all over her neat skirt.
He was prepared to be discharged, but to his surprise, instead of scolding her, she kindly asked the mess hall to
get him another meal. She said that her family used to have several guards like that—
good at everything except for their gluttony.
Even though he was mentally prepared, the scene before him still startled him. A completely naked woman lay on
the ground, her round buttocks provocatively raised, her long, shapely legs spread at a 45-degree angle,
seemingly deliberately highlighting the most sacred part of her body. From her plump, moist vulva, she gently writhed,
releasing strands of nectar. A red electrical wire extended from within, its other end
attached to a strange metal box taped to her snow-white thigh. Many years later, he learned that it was because of something called
a vibrating egg inserted into the woman's body. Also many years later, by chance, he
found a headless body labeled "Liu Yan" among an officer's collection. The already frail man seemed to experience a second
spring that night, engaging in a full-blown battle with his young wife.
"Major Liu, you can go out with Xiao Zheng now!" Commander Qian sat on a stool, seemingly oblivious
to anything amiss with Major Liu.
This young soldier remembered the first time he brought Major Liu Yan out: she was
kneeling on the ground with her legs spread apart, her clothes scattered haphazardly, her upper body only covered by an open blue coat
, her two alluring breasts covered in grotesque teeth marks. Her naked lower body was clad only in black
stockings, her alluring pubic hair stained with white semen, drops of white liquid trickling from her pink vulva
—this was also the first time Xiao Zheng had ever seen a woman's genitals.
The second time, she wore high heels and black stockings, her legs spread apart as she leaned against the table,
a white liquid flowing from her open vulva, forming a long, thin thread between her alluring legs. He often
thought that the commander's only purpose in doing this was to humiliate this woman, but how could a lowly soldier like him dare to question
the commander's superior?
Liu Yan stood up, her naked body making Xiao Zheng blush and his heart race again. She picked up the
black stockings that had been removed from her at some point, and elegantly put them on with her long, beautiful legs—Military regulation 382:
Female private secretaries of officers of division rank and above must wear black stockings with skirts; violators will be beheaded as a warning.
Xiao Zheng took a black women's military overcoat from the hanger—from the first time, he had always been
the one to put the coat on her. Although it had happened many times, her smooth, delicate back and slightly trembling body always
stirred something within him.
"Thank you!" Liu Yan gently buttoned her coat. She would walk
back to her office from here, going up several floors without a shirt, and along the way, the thing inside her would definitely not stay still.
"Sister Liu!" After leaving the room, Xiao Zheng mustered up his courage, watching Liu Yan's departing figure: "It's getting cold, be careful to
keep warm!"
Chapter Four: The Women of Hundred Flowers Valley
In a room filled with classical Eastern Continent style, Wang Ling, who was over fifty years old, rested his chin on his hand, his brows slightly furrowed
. His son's situation worried him greatly. His son was good in every way except that he was too stubborn.
How could any man dare to love the women of the Liu family?
Long-buried memories surfaced in his mind, and a beautiful image appeared in his mind—"Liu Ying,"
a beautiful encounter, several nights of passionate entanglement. But when he saw her again, she had
become the love slave of a spoiled brat in the Beijing Military Region for the sake of her family's interests. Her beautiful face was covered in semen, and her graceful body, bound by
ropes, was nothing but sensuality and wantonness. At the slightest word from that man, she would lie on the ground like a bitch, letting him
play with her.
A knock on the door interrupted his thoughts.
"Come in!" The door creaked open, and a woman in a blue suit entered. If Wang
Feng were there, he would definitely recognize this woman as Luo Yingying, except that her skirt was very long today.
"Good day, Commander!"
"Your name is Yingying." Wang Ling carefully observed the woman not far away. Her willow-leaf eyebrows, large eyes, and exquisite
features gave people a stunning feeling, and he couldn't help but nod secretly.
"How is your master?"
"She's doing well, and she often mentions you."
"Good, good!" Wang Ling said "good" twice, his gaze softening even more as he looked at Yingying. "How is Feng'er
?"
"He's not doing well! I've reminded him several times, but he's still thinking about that woman, and he's become increasingly
agitated these past few days!"
Wang Ling sighed, recalling his subordinates' reports from the past few days. "Yingying, have you been wronged?"
"It's Yingying's blessing to be able to help Young Master Feng cultivate his mind." Luo Yingying performed a traditional martial arts etiquette.
It is said that Luo Yingying comes from the Hundred Flowers Sect, whose members are all beautiful and dignified women, deeply knowledgeable in the ways of men and women.
For generations, they have made a living by helping aristocratic families cultivate their minds, deeply rooted in the Yaluo Empire, and subtly connected to the empire's high-ranking officials with unclear and
ambiguous motives. Over a decade ago, Wang Ling was a womanizer, but ultimately he was hurt by Liu Ying. His family then spent a fortune
hiring Luo Yingying as his master, finally freeing him from the shadow cast by Liu Ying.
Knowing his son had fallen for a woman from the Liu family, he naturally went to the Hundred Flowers Sect. Seeing Wang Feng's deep affection, the sect
sent two disciples, Chu Chu and Ying Ying. Chu Chu, already wanton and unrestrained,
set a trap to make Wang Feng see her making love with multiple men, hoping to expose the true nature of women. Unfortunately, Wang Feng was already indifferent to her...
But that didn't work either, so Luo Yingying came along.
"Yingying, how confident are you?" Wang Ling asked.
"If I were by your side, I'd be ninety percent sure. My figure and looks are no less than Liu Yan's. Even if someone uses
her to attack Young Master Feng, I can guarantee he won't lose his composure." As she spoke, Yingying bowed and said, "Chief,
isn't Liu Yan also a tool for Young Master Feng to train his mind? After it's done, Yingying only asks to become Young Master Feng's collection, just like my sister!"
"Truly has the style of your master back then," Wang Ling murmured.
"Are you talking about me?" Wang Ling was overjoyed upon hearing this and turned around, only to see a crystal-clear jade
body completely naked under the black cloak. It was her!
"Yuenü!" Wang Ling stood up, his face showing rare excitement. There was a secret passage in this room that
no one but her knew about. It must be her, it must be her. This mysterious woman has countless
identities: a disciple of Hundred Flowers Valley, the confidante of Lanfang's former chief executive, and a mysterious female instructor
in the Third Bureau of the State Administration of Works. She navigates the complex web of various forces, yet her true identity remains shrouded in mystery.
"I've come to repay a debt," the woman said slowly. "I've already handed over the management of Hundred Flowers Palace to my fellow disciples. Back then
, you used me to cultivate your mind, yet you could never forget me. So this time, I've come to be part of your collection, to settle
this score!" Sixteen years ago, the young lady of the Qi family in Kyoto disappeared. A few days later 　　, her body was found
in an abandoned high-rise building. The Qi family held absolute power in Yaro, and the patriarch was once the ruler of the entire empire. 　　Chaos erupted, and forces opposing the Qi family were eradicated. Unbeknownst to them, the source of this storm was that 　　the young lady of the Qi family, Qi Fang, hadn't died but had been sent to Hundred Flowers Valley. 　　The rumor that Miss Qi went to Hundred Flowers Valley, a place known for its prostitution, would be met with scorn if it were to spread 　　. Yet, it was indeed true. Hundred Flowers Valley had stood strong for centuries, relying on the state to send 　　a large number of talented individuals to Yaro every year, providing intelligence to various parts of the world. Even the Imperial Guard of the Empire's top military commander came from 　　there. 　　Miss Qi was sent to Hundred Flowers Valley, and after several years of careful training, her talent and beauty became first-rate. Her bedroom skills 　　were so captivating that men lingered. When she reappeared before the world, she had a new name—Moon Slave. 　　"Master, how can you bear to abandon Yingying?" 　　"Why do you do this!" 　　"I've been dressed like this since I came from Hundred Flowers Valley, and I've been at the beck and call of every man along the way!" She lifted 　　her cloak, revealing long, black hair, and seeing Wang Ling's face twitch, she sighed, "It seems you really 　　can't forget me!" 　　"Yingying, come here!" Qi Wei waved to Yingying. 　　"Yes, Master." Yingying cautiously walked between the two, secretly thinking that her master must have 　　had some past grievances with Feng Shao's father. 　　"What do you think of my disciple?" Qi Wei smiled gently, revealing her captivating charm. 　　"In terms of looks alone, she's no less beautiful than she was back then!" Wang Ling praised. But then she said, "Yingying, take 　　off your clothes and let your employer see your figure." 　　"That's not what I meant!" Wang Ling thought to himself that her actions were still unpredictable, and quickly explained. 　　Although he was a womanizer, he had principles. He had already promised Yingying to his son, Wang Feng, so how could he compete with his own child for 　　a woman? 　　"Master, he's Feng Shao's father!" Yingying looked at the embarrassed Wang Ling, then at 　　her master's frosty face, and whispered her defense. 　　"Precisely because he's Wang Feng's father, take them off!" Qi Wei's voice was completely devoid of emotion, and Yingying was filled 　　with grievance—from childhood to adulthood, her master had never been so strict as she was today. She never dared disobey 　　her master's orders, and actually began to undress with rustling sounds. 　　Seeing Luo Yingying's clothes gradually disappear, Wang Ling was caught in a dilemma: to look or not to look. 　　Her youthful and vibrant body seemed to exude endless allure; beneath her pair of white breasts, her 　　flat abdomen was like smooth satin, and her two long, beautiful legs were tightly pressed together in shyness, the tuft of black pubic 　　hair peeking out, making her even more alluring than if she were completely exposed. 　　"Master!" Yingying whispered, feeling incredibly ashamed to be naked in front of Wang Feng's father. She 　　secretly hoped it would end there, but she showed no sign of stopping. 　　"Feng Lang, do you want to taste my disciple's flavor?" Qi Wei gently pinched a tempting 　　rosy nipple on her disciple's chest, her hand reaching down to her crotch to skillfully find the glistening red bean: "That's a 　　wonderful place!" 　　"Yuenü, don't make things difficult for her," Wang Ling said. 　　"I have my reasons!" Qi Wei glared at him. "If you don't do it, I'll find another man." 　　Wang Ling wasn't a pedantic person, and after a moment's thought, he understood the reason. He simply said, "She alone 　　won't do!" 　　Qi Wei nodded at his words. "Alright, today, let's both of us serve the Chief 　　." Saying this, she took off her cloak, exposing her voluptuous body to the man. She was in her early thirties, 　　but well-maintained, and looked younger than a woman in her mid-twenties, yet possessed a more mature charm 　　. The two, one voluptuous and alluring, the other youthful and beautiful, their snow-white bodies complementing each other, already 　　dazzled Wang Ling. 　　Qi Wei pushed the shy Yingying in front of Wang Ling, then embraced her disciple's voluptuous and mature body from behind, 　　rubbing against her with abandon. Wang Ling didn't hold back either, enjoying Yingying's naked body. He had preconceived notions that she 　　was his son's woman, but playing with her was a different kind of pleasure. 　　After being played with like this by the two men for a while, Yingying was already panting heavily, her lower body overflowing with fluid. Seeing that the time was right 　　, Qi Wei half-pushed and half-forced her onto the sofa, hugged her from behind, and spread her legs apart, 　　revealing only her pink jade orifice to Wang Ling. 　　"Foolish child, I'm afraid that until now, apart from Wang Feng, you haven't let any other man touch you!" Her master's words rang 　　in her ears, striking Yingying like a thunderbolt. She saw that Feng Shao's father was already naked, and his 　　dragon spear, no less impressive than his son's, was aimed at her treasure orifice, which had never been explored by any other man. The dragon head gently lifted and opened the jade gate, and with a "plop," it 　　plunged all the way in.

He was Feng Shao's father. With the man's penis inside her, shame and excitement mingled. Yingying felt a
subtle, indescribable emotion spreading through her heart, something she had never experienced with Wang Feng. Wang Ling felt
her unusually tightness, and thinking of her son, he found it more exciting than with other women
. Their eyes met, and instantly, they understood each other, becoming even more in sync. Yue Nu, a seasoned lover, was well aware of their feelings.
She chuckled and embraced Wang Ling from behind, her mature body exuding seductive
charm.
One was still haunted by a past love, the other deeply infatuated; both master and disciple were experts, and their perfect coordination
allowed them to use every trick in the book, ensuring Wang Ling enjoyed the best of both worlds.
Chapter Five: The Death of Yue Nu
Despite this, Yue Nu did not forget her purpose. Although the two were unwilling, they could not dissuade her, and finally
decided to execute her the next day.
In Wang Ling's collection room, within glass display cases, rows of snow-white bodies were arranged in various alluring poses. The twenty-
odd artifacts were all exceptionally beautiful women in life, now quietly displayed in the cases. In the center of the hall,
Yue Nu's hands were bound behind her back, her luscious red lips gagged with a black gag, her two snow-white thighs spread apart as she knelt on the ground
. Beneath her black cloak, her snow-white flesh shimmered alluringly under the lights. Her proud breasts
appeared even more translucent under the illumination, and beneath her mysterious, dark pubic hair, an electric vibrator was inserted into her plump
anus, emitting a constant buzzing noise. As time passed, drops of love juice dripped from her jade cave, eventually
forming a small puddle between her legs.
With a creak, the door opened, revealing a woman shrouded in a black cloak behind Wang Ling, whose alluring curves were fully exposed.
Her snow-white flesh, set against the black backdrop, possessed an indescribable seductive beauty. If Wang Ling were present, he would surely
recognize her as Luo Yingying.
Luo Yingying lifted Qi Wei's cloak, revealing her mature and wanton body under the lamplight
, like a carefully prepared gift. Yingying gently lifted Qi Wei's chin, as if admiring a
work of art, while Qi Wei, as her master, obediently raised her head—as if it were all perfectly natural
.
The two gazed at each other for a moment, then Luo Yingying removed the gag from Qi Wei's mouth, spread her legs, and stood before Qi Wei.
The latter then brought her beautiful face close to Qi Wei's crotch, licking her like a female dog. This erotic scene left Wang Ling speechless
. Yue Nu's hands were bound behind her back, her face buried in her disciple's thick pubic hair, her appearance indescribably
lewd. A moment later, Luo Yingying poured a thick stream of love fluid all over her alluring face. Wang
Ling, unable to contain his desire, pulled out his penis and thrust it into Qi Wei's mouth. Because her hands were bound behind her back
, Qi Wei could only try her best to raise her usually proud head, allowing him to penetrate her throat. The dragon spear
flew, bringing forth streams of white foam from her delicate red lips, a truly erotic scene.
After playing like this, Luo Yingying helped Qi Wei up and laid her on a platform a meter high, her thighs
spread wide in a wanton manner, revealing only a wet, jade-like vulva to Wang Ling. Then, she respectfully knelt
to the side and said, "In our Hundred Flowers Valley experience, women are especially sensitive before execution. She's been kneeling here for two
hours, stuck in a limbo, making this particularly exciting time to fuck her."
Qi Wei had been with countless men since her debut, trying all sorts of ways,
and had posed in positions far more shameful than this countless times, but none compared to today. Over the past decade, through the labors of countless men
, and with the secret recipe of Hundred Flowers Valley, her vulva was even more plump and luscious than other women's. Her plump, beautiful vulva
bulged outwards, opening and closing like breathing, releasing honey-like fluid. With just a gentle turn, a bright red fleshy opening was eagerly
revealed.
Wang Ling felt a surge of lust rise within him. He parted her crimson petals and thrust his dragon spear into her dripping
, fleshy orifice, each thrust hitting the very core. Qi Wei, having endured hours of torment, was unbearably itchy inside
and did her utmost to cooperate. At their point of union, fluids flew everywhere, flower juices splattered, and his monstrous penis, enveloped by her
fleshy walls, occasionally revealed glimpses of tender, red flesh. Qi Wei, her desire fully unleashed by Wang Ling, became even more
wanton. They battled for half an hour, changing positions countless times, before finally concluding.
After several rounds of passion, Miss Qi finally faced her final moment. Her hands were bound behind her back on a standing stool, a black
noose around her snow-white neck. Her face still bore the blush of their recent passion, her full breasts
forming a beautiful arc, her alluring orifice open, a trickle of white semen hanging
between her snow-white thighs. Over thirty years of memories flashed before her eyes, and her eyes unconsciously welled up with tears
.
Across the gallows, Wang Ling silently gazed at the woman he could never forget. At this moment,
the mystery and pride that had shrouded her had completely vanished, leaving only a wanton and sensual body.
"The 16th Valley Master of Hundred Flowers Valley, Yue Nu, whose original name was Qi Wei…" Luo Yingying recounted Qi Wei's life story in detail,
as if pronouncing a verdict on a completely unrelated person: "This Yue Nu was inherently lewd and wanton. Her fate today is her
blessing. Please, Chief, enjoy the spectacle."
"No!" Qi Wei suddenly felt a surge of longing for life, but it was too late. The stool beneath her feet
had been pulled away, and suddenly she lost her balance, her body plummeting downwards. The black noose instantly tightened around her snow-
white neck, followed by a violent suffocation. Under the influence of gravity, her sensual body
seemed to be suddenly struck by an invisible force. Her two full breasts swayed violently, dazzling the eye, and her
two snow-white thighs kicked reflexively.
From this moment on, neither the eldest daughter of the Qi family nor Yue Nu existed; all that remained was
a beautiful body bound by the noose. Her mature and sensual body unleashed unprecedented potential, struggling between desire,
using her last breath to compose a sensual final chapter.
The suffocation made her already wanton body even more sensitive; waves of emptiness came from her lower body, and her snow-white
body gradually flushed red. Her arms, bound behind her back, struggled desperately, and her two round, firm thighs seemed to yearn for…
Unsatisfied, she opened her mouth wide and kicked up and down, her open jade orifice gushing out streams of love fluid uncontrollably.
The women of Hundred Flowers Valley were trained for high-ranking officials and nobles; based on their tastes, death performances were
indispensable. After the initial panic, Qi Wei's body instinctively began to move as she had been trained. Her
snow-white body trembled and swayed, her sexy, firm waist full of elasticity, her two snow-white legs
kicking unconsciously yet dancing seductively, her exposed orifice occasionally spurting out
thick streams of love fluid.
Beneath the gallows, however, was another scene of debauchery: Luo Yingying knelt before Wang Ling, his veined dragon
spear thrusting in and out between her luscious red lips.
Time ticked by, and Qi Wei's body on the noose continued its erotic performance,
though her aerial dance was losing its strength. Her snow-white body trembled involuntarily, her jade legs unconsciously parting to
completely expose her tender and alluring vulva to the air.
Wang Ling, enjoying Luo Yingying's service, picked up a black remote control and gently pressed a button. The woman's
body on the gallows rose more than a meter under the pull of the noose. Then, a gleaming piercing rod slowly rose and thrust
into her open vulva. Qi Wei's body trembled. She knew this method of execution, which she had designed, all
too well—the metal rod piercing her lower body brought her a long-lost fullness, but it was also deadly.
She struggled desperately to get rid of it, but it was no use. It was time. Resigned, she tried to raise her neck as high as possible
.
"Moon Slave, from now on, every time I execute a woman like this, I'll think of you. Goodbye!" Wang Ling pressed the red button
, and the noose around Qi Wei's neck suddenly snapped. Her graceful body plummeted downwards under the force of gravity. The sharp
metal rod pierced through her vagina, tearing through her delicate internal organs, passing through her throat, and
emerging from her luscious red lips. 　　Suddenly pierced, an
unprecedented pleasure coursed through her body 　　. Her mature and sexy flesh writhed wildly on the piercing rod without fatigue.
At this moment, beside the gallows, two 　　naked bodies were intertwined, 　　releasing their lust to their hearts. 　　********** ... 　　All eyes were drawn to the center of the club, where a pretty woman was kneeling on the ground, 　　shyly sucking on a man's penis. She wore a low-cut top with no bra, the deep V-neck extending 　　to just above her pubic bone, revealing almost half of her two round breasts. Her smooth, satin-like back was completely 　　exposed, gleaming alluringly under the lights. Even more intoxicating was her one-piece dress, 　　which barely reached her thighs, exposing her long, beautiful legs without any concealment. 　　"This chick is something else!" said a sleazy-looking man. Unlike the heavily made-up women here, 　　the woman kneeling on the ground, though unadorned, possessed a delicate beauty with a hint of heroic spirit. Her appearance that evening 　　outshone all the other women. 　　"I heard Brother Gang found her from the army, her surname is Liu, and she's now a commander's 'private secretary'!" 　　A man in a suit gave a knowing, enigmatic smile. 　　As the two men spoke, the man, who was performing oral sex on the woman, suddenly grabbed her beautiful head and began to violently 　　thrust his scarlet penis all the way in with each stroke. The woman whimpered, and white foam dripped 　　from the corners of her delicate mouth, her appearance indescribably lewd . 　　"Brother Gan! Well done!" 　　"Fuck this slut to death!" someone shouted. 　　The man thrust in and out of the woman's mouth a dozen times, finally unable to hold back, ejaculating a thick stream of semen all over her 　　pretty face. This "Brother Gan," however, was a burly man. Overwhelmed by the crowd's adulation, 　　he pulled the woman up and ripped off her thin, low-cut top. To everyone's surprise, this seemingly delicate 　　woman was wearing nothing underneath, her naked body exposed to everyone. 　　Her exquisitely sculpted body made everyone feel breathless, followed by naked desire. From the moment her clothes were ripped off 　　, Liu Yan knew that tonight would not end well. She couldn't help but 　　look at the man who had brought her there; he was engrossed in talking to a man in his forties, seemingly oblivious to her predicament 　　. 　　"Old Li, will Young Master Zhou like this woman?" Liu Gang clinked glasses with the man called Old Li. 　　"Young Master Zhou is worried about this year's world tour exhibition; I think he definitely won't refuse an exhibit like this!" 　　Old Li glanced at the woman pinned to the ground and couldn't help but feel a surge of desire: "Where did you find 　　such a gem?" 　　Liu Gang understood her unspoken meaning: "Find an opportunity to have her serve you alone; her skills in bed are amazing 　　, I guarantee you'll be satisfied!" 　　In the center of the hall, the woman shamefully spread her legs and lay prone on the floor, while Brother Gan was also completely naked. 　　He straddled the woman, his twenty-centimeter-long penis thrusting into her from behind, penetrating all the way in each time. The woman 　　's slender waist seemed about to break under the weight. Her brow furrowed slightly as she suppressed a moan that threatened to escape her lips. Her two delicate 　　arms trembled gently, and her round breasts swayed shamefully with each thrust. Several 　　men, already itching for more, pulled out their penises and took turns inserting them into her cherry lips. 　　"You all watch closely," one of the men said. When Brother Gan got carried away, he lifted one of Liu Yan's thighs to the side, making her 　　urinate like a dog. The lewd scene of their union was immediately revealed to the onlookers. 　　Beneath the woman's thick pubic hair, a monstrous penis plunged into her wet, glistening orifice, causing it to spray with lustful fluids. 　　Brother Gan, Brother Cheng, Brother Li… Liu Yan had lost count of how many men had slept with her, and 　　how many times she had been taken advantage of. When the crowd dispersed, she was left lying naked on the ground, as if dead. 　　Wang 　　Feng dialed that familiar number again and again, except for the first time when a man answered and hurriedly hung up.

All he got in return was silence. Just then, there was a knock on his door.
"It's you!" Wang Feng opened the door, and standing there was none other than Luo Yingying. "What's wrong?
Can't sleep again tonight?"—That was the excuse she used to stay on the first day.
Luo Yingying closed the door behind her. "I'm really upset today." She glanced at the cell phone in Wang Feng's hand:
"You're calling again!"
"I couldn't get through all night!" Wang Feng said sheepishly. "I was going to tell her the approximate arrival
time next month!"
Luo Yingying smiled sweetly. "Women usually don't answer the phone at this time because they're too busy, like,
making love! Haven't you been able to get through to her at night much lately?"
"How do you know so much?" Wang Feng didn't believe her at all.
"Because my sister used to have many boyfriends, I often covered for her!"
Luo Yingying had been coming to see him every day these past few days, it was just a little late today. The two
were soon naked in bed. Wang Feng had just held her in his arms and played with her for a while, and was about to mount her, when he heard her say, "I didn't come last night
because I slept with an old man, and today too!"
Wang Feng was slightly taken aback, but then smiled and pinched her pointed nose, saying, "Weren't you going to get Xiao Li and the others
into bed too? You almost scared me!" Obviously, he didn't believe her. That night, the two were intimate again
, the only difference being that Wang Feng felt Luo Yingying seemed different, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it
.
Chapter Six Morale
For Wang Feng, the following days were fulfilling. He was determined to win this competition, and the entire Special Operations Department
was working hard. As an instructor, he went down to the companies every day.
In the military of the Yaro Empire, there was a special unit called the Beauty Death Battalion. The reason for this name, besides the fact that
the camp was full of beautiful women, was also because of its high mortality rate. This camp, from its inception, had only
two purposes: to provide targets for various combat competitions within the army, and
to supply fresh blood for the empire's most mysterious Phoenix Flying Squad. Every year, 95% of the women died in the army's various combat competitions and exercises.
Those who survived endured countless battles and killings in the arena, with only one in a thousand ultimately escaping
death and entering the empire's most secretive Phoenix Flying Squad.
Their corpses were often collected by the victors as a source of pride; the royal mausoleum's collection includes
three female soldiers from this death camp.
The bizarrely high mortality rate meant that over 60% of the death camp's members were female soldiers who violated military regulations, while the remaining
40% volunteered. Strangely enough, despite this cruelty, many
women still applied each year, especially women from the empire's aristocratic families; the death camp in Shannan alone had dozens of
such women. Like Zhao Yan'er, Wang Feng's childhood sweetheart, and his cousin Wang Fang,
despite their prominent backgrounds, they had to rely on their own abilities to enter the Death Camp. Several years ago, during a special forces competition,
Zhou Ruoyan, the granddaughter of the then-chief commander, was beheaded in a confrontation in "Gantz." Her
headless body, impaled on a wooden stick, is still displayed at the recruitment office of the Beauty Death Camp, constantly reminding applicants that
death is just around the corner.
In fact, the mysterious Death Camp of the Yaro Empire is world-renowned, attracting women from many countries every year. The most famous is Liu Xinru, a writer from the United States of Asia and America, whose 　　autobiographical book,
*My Death Journey*, recounts her experiences in the Death Camp. However, even this woman could not escape death 　　; during an extreme confrontation, she was disemboweled by several special forces soldiers and made into special "rations." Afterwards, her 　　book was adapted into numerous film and television works, and for sensationalism, the female lead in each film was actually 　　killed during filming. Perhaps due to the influence of these films and television works, the number of foreigners signing up for the death camp has 　　increased in recent years. As a result, the military has specially designated a foreign legion within the death camp. 　　Just now, Wang Feng brought out a woman from the death camp under the guise of a confrontation. To his amusement and dismay, to 　　please him, the officer in charge had them remove their uniforms and dress up in flamboyant attire, 　　all wearing shorts and skirts, their twenty beautiful legs dazzling. Incidentally, one of his acquaintances was among them. 　　Sun Rongrong, who was walking at the front, was originally a secretary in the General Staff Headquarters. She had a captivatingly beautiful face, the kind of 　　woman who would instantly evoke a man's protective instincts. Before entering the death camp, she had been intimate with countless male officers in the General Staff Headquarters 　　, and even Wang Feng had shared a one-night stand with her. 　　Ten elite special forces soldiers stood ramrod straight before Wang Feng, seemingly 　　oblivious to the beautiful scenery before them. 　　Wang Feng was satisfied with their performance: "Elite special forces soldiers, today is your final 　　test before the competition." He then glanced back at the women: " 　　The female soldiers of the Death Camp standing before you are masters of hand-to-hand combat and assassination. Every organ in their bodies could become a terrifying weapon. Your 　　mission is to kill them! Do you hear me?!" 　　"Yes, sir!" 　　"What is your mission?!" 　　"Kill them!" A menacing green light seemed to emanate from the special forces soldiers' eyes, as if they were 　　wolves eyeing their prey. The dark doors of ten soundproofed rooms opened, and the soldiers and their targets entered one by one 　　. 　　"Deputy Director Wang, did you bring us here just to give these greenhorns a taste of the good life?!" Sun 　　Rongrong, however, stayed behind, striking a seductive pose in front of Wang Feng. 　　"They're the elite of the special forces! Not raw recruits!" Wang Feng corrected. "Today's goal is just 　　to let them see blood. If they can't even kill you, they shouldn't be participating in the competition!" " 　　I think one of them has already been eliminated!" Sun Rongrong's lips curled into a 　　contemptuous smile, but she proceeded to strip naked in front of Wang Feng. He immediately understood 　　what kind of training she had received in the death camp—her skills seemed even more refined than a few months ago! 　　"If I were you, I wouldn't have let myself get into this state!" Wang Feng said, watching her naked back. 　　******************************

The same scene unfolded in other military regions. In Shanbei, Liu Yan gazed at the ten shapely
bodies hanging upside down in the center of the training ground. A strange impulse surged within her. Just moments ago, they were ten
vibrant lives brimming with feminine allure. The scorching lights made their snow-white flesh appear even more translucent.
Drops of bright red blood dripped from their severed necks, the shocking crimson adding
an eerie, seductive touch to the quiet training ground.
Ten special forces soldiers stood ramrod straight, their greedy eyes roaming over the naked woman beside their instructor. Black
masks concealed most of her face, but the exposed pointed chin and delicate nose still caught the eye.
Full breasts, a slender waist, and a black collar around her snow-white neck stirred the soldiers' wild
hearts.
Under the undisguised gazes of these people, an alluring pink hue spread across Liu Yan's naked body. This
morning, she had been summoned to the Special Operations Department. From the military headquarters to the "Beauty Death Camp," and then to the Special Forces base, she
had maintained this attire the entire way. Although the mask concealed her face, she still felt utterly ashamed under the astonished stares of passersby,
losing count of how many times she had embarrassed
herself. "Do you think you're so great?!" the captain, who had had several casual encounters with Liu Yan at the officers' club,
shouted. "You killed these women, played with their bodies, and you think you're satisfied?!"
The Special Forces soldiers remained silent, a chill running down their spines under the captain's reprimand.
"Then let me tell you, the women you killed are scum, and you are scum too!" the captain said
, removing the mask from Liu Yan's face.
"Major Liu!"
"It's Liu Yan, the Chief of the General Staff's daughter!" two soldiers couldn't help but exclaim. Liu Yan's father
had brought his daughter when he inspected the Special Forces base, and most of these soldiers had seen this beautiful young woman from afar. Several special
forces soldiers' breathing quickened.
"Compared to her, the women you just played with are trash!" the captain roared. "You
're all trash too!"
He pulled Liu Yan in front of him, his hands expertly climbing her high, firm breasts. "No matter how noble a woman is,
if you have enough power, she'll obediently stay in your arms and let you play with her." As if to prove his words,
Liu Yan let out a high-pitched moan, her two snow-white thighs suddenly spreading open, a thick stream of vaginal fluid
tracing a lewd arc in front of her.
"If you have enough power, you can make her submit to you, even execute her, and turn her into
your collection." The captain said, pulling out his already rock-hard penis, spreading Liu Yan's rounded legs, and
thrusting into her from behind. Being violated in this situation, in front of a dozen high-ranking soldiers, the boundless shame made the woman
close her eyes, yet her body felt a shameful excitement.
The rough soldiers stared in disbelief at the scene. Major Liu Yan, breathtakingly beautiful, had her legs
spread wide in a wanton manner, her two snow-white arms held from behind by her captain. Her alluring waist was bent into a maddening
arc, her body leaning slightly forward, her snow-white breasts
trembling with each thrust, her scarlet nipples bouncing and swaying dazzlingly. But some eyes shifted to the woman's genitals. Beneath the tempting pubic
hair, Major Liu Yan's plump anus was being penetrated by a large penis, causing her juices to splatter…
"More than ten years ago, I witnessed her aunt, Liu Ying, being executed. Her headless corpse, in this position, had
been having sex with a young master from the Kyoto Military Region for five minutes before finally dying!" Liu Yan hadn't expected him to know such
a secret she herself was unaware of. Suddenly, the image of her aunt seemed to overlap with her own, and an unprecedented
surge of emotion rose from the depths of her heart. "Back then, I was just a clueless soldier like you, but now I
can fuck the eldest daughter of the Liu family right in front of you."
The captain said, thrusting his large penis in hard a few times. The beautiful Major Liu Yan
trembled violently as if she had been shot.
"See that? This is a top-quality woman." He said, pulling out his penis, and a stream of white liquid
gushed out of her open anus. The captain threw her limp body to the ground, spread her snow-white legs
, and stepped on her oozing vagina with his dirty military boots: "Now, what do you want!"
The special forces soldiers, who were bloodthirsty, immediately shouted: "Strength!"
"You're all good! Then this competition!"
"Shanbei will win!" A group of soldiers roared.
"Captain, this woman is so slutty. It must be amazing to fuck her when she's about to be beheaded. Maybe even
better than her aunt. Should you ask your superiors to let us have a good look?" a dark-skinned soldier said.
Hearing this, the captain laughed and cursed, "Many people have this idea, how
could it be my turn? But I can take everyone to the torture chamber to take a look!"
"At least a month, at most half a year!" The captain couldn't help but get angry at his subordinates' lecherous looks.
Hearing them mention executing her, a series of chaotic thoughts rushed through Liu Yan's mind: she had just
been beheaded and was still having sex with a man, shamefully hanging at the gate of the military region, displayed in the glass window like an ornament
. She was ashamed to find that she actually had some desire.
"You bunch of bastards are to my liking, I might as well tell you the secret!
The Major Liu Yan I'm having sex with here today is the woman of Wang Feng, the chief instructor of the Shannan Special Forces Brigade!" The captain said, stomping hard on her private parts a few
times: "Isn't that right, Major Liu Yan!"
Although Liu Yan was now lying on the ground, she still felt her face burning, and with the military boots stomping on her genitals,
in an indescribable shame and indignation, her genitals spurted out a large amount of love fluid.
Seeing her like this, the soldiers roared again, "Kill Shannan! Fuck Shannan's woman to death!"
Seeing their enthusiasm, the captain knew his provocation had worked and it was time to give them a little reward:
"Today you can fuck this woman to death. I'll come back in three hours to take her away. Keep your mouths shut.
Don't let a word of what happened today slip by. If I hear even a whisper!" The captain's threat sent
chills down the spines of the soldiers.
**********
...
Looking at the soldiers about to participate in the competition, they had lived up to expectations and all passed the test.
Recalling the scene of the combat room doors opening one by one over the past two hours, he couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement
.
To everyone's surprise, the first door to open was Da Yong's. He was holding a still-dripping
human head. Inside the combat room, Sun Rongrong was lying on the floor with her large, lewd buttocks sticking out, her two snow-white breasts shamefully pressed
against the ground, and a stream of turbid semen flowing down her open vulva.
As for his explanation, the honest-looking Da Yong said with a wronged expression, "Lieutenant Sun wanted to be intimate with Da Yong as soon as she came in.
Fine, she wanted to be intimate, but then she tried to ambush me, so I cut off her head in a fit of anger!" His honest appearance reminded
people of the rumors in the special forces—Hao Da Yong, this glutton, loved to play dumb to fool others.
Unexpectedly, Sun Rongrong had stumbled in the gutter. Recalling her blatant contempt earlier,
Wang Feng couldn't resist playing a prank: "Get Lieutenant Sun's body out and rearrange it according to my instructions!"
"Instructor, do you have a camera?"
"What do you need a camera for, you glutton!"
"I want to take a picture of her. She's my first woman, and I want to be with her again!"
"Go get it from Xiao Zhang in the service room!" Wang Feng said with a laugh, "And bring back ten piercing rods while you're at it!"
"My God, Instructor, you're too ruthless! You're going to crush me!" Hao Dayong was efficient, and soon
returned with ten rods. He then spent twenty minutes fiddling with the fighting room before finally
emerging carrying Sun Rongrong's headless, beautiful corpse.
His eyes lit up when he saw the neatly arranged piercing rods stuck in the ground. He lifted the headless, beautiful corpse of the woman in his arms,
aimed her mangled anus at the piercing rods, and pressed down. Sun Rongrong, known for her beauty in the staff department, was instantly
pierced through, the gleaming tip protruding from her severed neck.
The special forces soldiers had all completed today's trial; the ten women were either disemboweled or had their limbs severed.
The most tragically, one was even stomped on in the stomach after death, a large pile of colorful intestines protruding from her genitals and
hanging from her sexy body.
Inspired by Sun Rongrong, they also lifted the women's corpses and neatly inserted them into the piercing rods.
"Soldiers, you have successfully completed today's mission, transforming from rookies into qualified
special forces soldiers." Wang Feng paused here, "First and foremost, we should thank the sisters of the Death Camp.
Without their help, how could you have grown so easily!"
"Salute!"
Ten solemn-faced special forces soldiers raised their right hands towards a row of corpses impaled by spikes. For most of them
, those corpses represented the first woman in their lives. In Hao Dayong's eyes, Sun Rongrong's wanton body
now seemed sacred...
Tonight, the special operations brigade could have a taste of the real world, Old Liu from the cookhouse murmured, gazing at the ten bodies writhing on the charcoal fire
...
Chapter Seven: Female Slave
In a white bedroom, two naked bodies were intertwined, the man's panting and the woman's moans,
the sounds of flesh colliding mingling together, the lewd atmosphere making one blush and their heart race. At this moment, a man and a
woman on the bed were in the "old man pushing a cart" position. The man gripped the woman's slender waist, his thick penis thrusting forcefully into her vagina
, each stroke reaching her core, eliciting continuous moans and cries from the woman.
These two were Wang Ling and Luo Yingying. Ever since the day he executed Yue Nu, this "old man" had become increasingly
infatuated with Luo Yingying's body, and Luo Yingying, in turn, readily complied, also enjoying the thrill of this clandestine affair.
"I really can't bear to let you go to the north of the mountain with Feng'er!" After their lovemaking ended, Wang Ling grasped Yingying's pert
breasts, playing with them, and couldn't help but recall her shy expression the first time he had touched them.
Luo Yingying said coquettishly, "If I don't go, your son will most likely be framed. That woman named Liu Yan
is probably already involved with another man, but he just won't believe it!"
"That slut is having affairs with at least three men now, one of whom is my old nemesis!" Wang Ling
said viciously.
Little did the two know that the slut they were talking about had affairs with far more than three men. At this moment, she stood naked
in front of a huge dressing mirror, her hands crossed behind her back, her pair of pert breasts bouncing gently on her chest. Liu Gang stood
behind her, a long hemp rope wrapped around her full breasts again.
"Why wrap it so many times?"
"Your breasts are beautiful, this makes them stand out more!" Liu Gang said, every time he tied this woman up,
he felt a sense of amazement.
"You know what? I feel like you're a pimp right now," Liu Yan said, tossing her long hair.
These days, the two had truly been living like a "married couple," and Commander Qian would visit
this female secretary's "home" every few days.
Today, as soon as he took out the rope, Liu Yan knew that this "married woman" would probably have to serve two
men at the same time tonight.
"You'll be punished for this!" The rough hemp rope crossed in a Y-shape at Liu Yan's chest, the conspicuous lines
making her already full breasts protrude even more. Liu Gang grabbed her arms bound behind her back,
spread her rounded legs, and forced his weapon inside from behind.
Without any foreplay, Liu Yan's vagina was somewhat dry, and the penis, though halfway in, couldn't penetrate further.
"Today!" Liu Gang paused here, "Commander Qian came to discuss when to issue you
an execution notice!"
"What is that!" Although she had already guessed, she still couldn't believe it. The captain's words from earlier that day
echoed in her ears: a month at the shortest, half a year at the longest—would her body also be left hanging at the military district gate? Deep within her body,
a familiar heat rose, and love juice quietly moistened her flower path. Liu Gang thrust forward, and his member slid in all the way
: "You seem very excited!"
"But I haven't broken any military regulations!" she trembled.
"You will. You can break them anytime we want. Military regulations are just a pretext!"
A thousand thoughts raced through Liu Yan's mind. Her father had remained silent on this matter; they certainly had the ability
to do so. She disdained to beg this man for mercy. Even if she humbled herself and pleaded in every way, the result would likely be...
" I'm afraid they're all the same."
But then Liu Gang behind her said, "Don't you know what it means to be the personal secretary of the military region commander
?!" Liu Yan then remembered her predecessors; without exception, they had all died for violating military regulations.
"How do you want to execute me?!" Liu Yan composed herself, pretending to be nonchalant, and as usual,
actively cooperated with Liu Gang's actions.
"I don't know either. Most officers prefer beheading because when a woman's head is immediately severed
, her corpse engages in frenzied sex with a man, especially the women of your Liu family. But it might be waist-cutting. You know
, a woman doesn't die immediately after such a punishment. A few days ago, experts from the Life Sciences Academy developed an
implantable communication chip. Just implant two chips of the same frequency in these two places on the spine." He said,
tracing a line across Liu Yan's spine: "Roughly here, a woman who hasn't completely died after waist-cutting can control her genitals
and have sex with a man—you might even see such an example if you're lucky."
"And there's hanging, many officers like it because women can have sex with them while being tortured, and
the experience is quite good. Besides that, there's electric shock, shooting, sawing, and so on." He suddenly fell silent for a moment, his penis
thrusting vigorously inside Liu Yan: "Actually, I prefer the chainsaw. I've been imagining your body
being cut in half from here, it would be so sexy!"
His hand slid down Liu Yan's smooth spine: "Or, with your headless corpse, we
could have sex in this position now, I can't wait, baby, I think you feel the same way!"
"If," Liu Yan murmured, she could no longer distinguish between reality and fantasy, "if my headless
corpse were displayed, which method do you think would be better!"
Liu Gang thought to himself that this woman was indeed willing to be executed, and he became even more excited: "Just insert it from below
, pierce you through."
"No!" Liu Yan was immersed in her fantasy, feeling as if Liu Gang's thick and large thing had become
a piercing rod, about to pierce her body.
"Yan'er is about to be pierced." Her alluring body thrust forward, her flower chamber contracting as she poured out a stream 　　of 　　vaginal 　　fluid 　　onto 　　Liu 　　Gang 　　's
large 　　glans 　　.
********** 　　... 　　"He's a family friend, my good brother! If he hadn't stabbed your father in the back back then, your family would be in the capital long ago." 　　Although the Wang and Qian families were openly and secretly fighting, they maintained a facade of harmony. He would definitely have to pay a visit to this 　　uncle during his trip to Shanbei. He then saw that Luo Yingying had stripped down to only a white suspender stocking and transparent panties 　　. She then pulled out a black collar with an iron chain from her bag and put it around her neck, then picked up a shiny 　　handcuff and handcuffed herself from behind. 　　"The slave girl you're talking about isn't yourself, is it!" Wang Feng exclaimed. After spending so much time together, Wang Feng 　　had developed a liking for this woman who always thought of him. He said, "Quickly, unlock the handcuffs!" 　　"Oh no, I forgot my keys at home!" Luo Yingying said, a smug 　　smile on her face, but in her heart she was cursing him: I'm being kind enough to be your slave girl, and you're 　　so picky! You're a wicked son of a tiger. 　　Wang Feng glanced at Yingying a few more times. Her hands were cuffed behind her back, her proud breasts standing erect, 　　trembling alluringly. White stockings paired with transparent panties soaked with her love juice, and a silver 　　dog chain dangling between her legs, made her incredibly seductive. 　　"Brother Feng, if you think I'm noisy, you can put that gag on me," she said, giggling. 　　These words ignited Wang Feng's lust. He couldn't wait to pull her onto the bed, pressing his strong body down on her 　　. But then he heard the woman beneath him say, "Silly brother, dressed like this, it's more exciting to fuck her from behind..." 　　"Is this what a female slave is like?" Wang Feng entered Yingying's body from behind, seeing her sexy, large buttocks 　　raised high in a wanton manner, two elastic bands tied to white pantyhose, and a long slit in the center of her transparent panties 　　! On 　　a 　　large white double bed, a real female slave was sandwiched between two men. 　　Two thick, sturdy penises were inserted into her two holes. Her hands were bound behind her back, rough hemp ropes binding her arms 　　in a Y-shape in front of her chest. Her two snow-white thighs were supported by a man in his fifties directly opposite her. Her curvaceous body swayed up and down with the thrusting of the two penises, her two snow-white breasts 　　bouncing tirelessly 　　before the man . 　　This woman was Liu Yan, and the man in his fifties was none other than Commander Qian. Although she often served Liu Gang 　　and Commander Qian, it was mostly from both sides. She had never experienced double penetration before, and she felt as if her 　　soul had been lost in the penetration of those two penises. Behind her shy expression, she longed for them to go deeper and harder. 　　"Will this woman meet Young Master Zhou's standards?" 　　"Old Li has already given me his assurance." Liu Gang paused, then added, "But Young Master Zhou prefers to inspect the goods first!" 　　These two had been playing with women together for a long time, and their two penises were thrusting in and out simultaneously, making Liu Yan guzzle with juices 　　. Her face was flushed, her alluring red lips were weakly parted, and glistening saliva dripped down her snow-white breasts 　　. Her lower body seemed about to burst from those two amazing treasures; the translucent, bright red flesh walls enveloped the monstrous penises 　　, and with each thrust, streams of love juice flowed from their point of union. 　　Seeing her wantonness, Commander Qian was immediately aroused again, thrusting mercilessly, his manner...

They weren't satisfied until they'd fucked her to pieces. Following suit, Liu Gang, who was thrusting into the woman's anus, also increased the force.
Liu Yan, attacked from both ends, could no longer endure it. Soon, her flushed body trembled,
her long neck arched high, and her two orifices tightly gripped their penises, the many layers of her vaginal canals contracting violently
.
The endless suction and intoxicating friction brought waves of pleasure, making the two men
feel as if their penises were about to snap off. "Today we'll send this slut to heaven!" the commander said,
thrusting both of his penises upwards simultaneously, ejaculating streams of hot semen into Liu Yan's body. Her body, as
if pierced by an arrow, instantly arched reflexively, her sexy waist curving into a captivating arc. Her bright
eyes seemed completely lost in desire, her luscious red lips parted weakly, saliva unconsciously dripping from the corners of her mouth
, while her lewd lower body continued its tireless writhing, bringing men intoxicating pleasure.
A black military vehicle disappeared into the night, leaving behind a bedroom filled with a decadent atmosphere: on the large white bed,
Major Liu Yan lay supine with her legs spread, white semen flowing from her open vulva. Her pretty
face, flushed red, was tilted to one side, her luscious red lips slightly parted, a mixture of semen and saliva unconsciously dripping from the corners of her mouth.
On her snow-white belly lay an undated execution notice.

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