Where is the road ahead?

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Tainan, Taiwan.

At midnight, the Grand Hyatt Taipei's massive archway, reminiscent of the Arc de Triomphe in Paris, is ablaze with lights, and luxury cars stream past its entrance. This is Tainan's most luxurious and high-class entertainment venue, a money pit for the wealthy and a paradise for men.

Pushing open the gleaming golden doors, two long rows of tall, slender women in sailor uniforms and miniskirts bow in unison, "Welcome!" Their white breasts, gleaming from their low-cut necklines, dazzle every man's eyes.

Grand Hyatt Taipei boasts a sauna, disco, KTV, and bar—everything you could want. If you're looking for a bit of romance, head to a bar, sip a drink, and begin your night's hunt for women. Those who prefer a more direct approach will go to a sauna, where rows of girls in bikinis line up, a diverse selection to choose from. Groups usually start with karaoke, and after everyone's had their fill, they tacitly take their respective women to their rooms. Those who've been on drugs or drunk, naturally, can't stay still any longer and need to unwind at a disco. When the mood strikes, grab a handful of cash, drag a woman along, and head to the restroom or a private room for a cathartic release of masculine desires.

The clock has passed midnight, but the nightclubs are still brightly lit, filled with laughter and clinking glasses—a scene of pure merriment. Where there is light, there is darkness, especially in such a den of iniquity. In a secluded spot, past several guarded iron gates, you take an elevator down to the ground floor, where darkness reigns.

The ground floor, originally an underground parking garage, was converted into a series of iron bars installed in front of and on both sides of each parking space, turning it into a series of iron cages resembling prison cells. In a long row of these cells, seven or eight girls, all appearing to be under twenty, were imprisoned.

In modern society, while poverty is often mocked, prostitution is not, but for a top-tier nightclub like this, money alone is often insufficient to attract enough beautiful women. Therefore, in addition to long-term recruitment, the nightclub also obtains resources from underground channels. Most of the women sent here are

lured under the guise of working abroad, while some are trafficked or kidnapped. After repeated, patient persuasion fails, violence is used to force them into submission. In a cell in the center of the garage, a pretty, fair-skinned, naked girl is sandwiched between two nearly two-meter-tall black men. The man lying on the floor is thrusting his mule-thick penis into her vagina. The penis is frighteningly long, filling the girl's vagina completely, with a large portion still protruding. Another Black man crouched behind the girl, his black hands gripping her pale buttocks, attempting to thrust a thick, black rod, as thick as a child's arm, into her anus. The rod was completely mismatched with her anus; it was an incredibly difficult task.

The girl's naked body was covered in glistening sweat, as if she had been pulled from water. She would occasionally convulse in pain, raising her head between the two dark figures and screaming hoarsely. Large tears streamed down her face like broken pearls as she frantically shook her head.

In a cell opposite the girl, a beautiful woman in her thirties, dressed in fashionable business attire, sat with her legs bent on the floor, a listless, vacant-eyed girl resting her head on her lap. The fashionable woman gently wiped the girl's naked body with a towel, speaking softly, "Why are you doing this? It's not a big deal for a woman to sleep with a man. We women are born with a hard life. Look at those men, which one can you trust? Let me tell you, if you work here for a year and do your job well, earning a million or so is definitely not a problem. Not Taiwanese dollars, I'm talking about RMB. Think about it, after a year, you'll go home with a million or so, isn't that better than relying solely on a man? You're from Sichuan, right? I'm from Sichuan too, we're fellow countrymen, how could I harm you…" The fashionable woman spoke in Sichuan dialect, and the girl leaning against her lap suddenly began to sob. After a while, the girl finally nodded in agreement, tears welling in her eyes. The fashionable woman beamed, took the girl's hand, and stood up, saying, "Let's go, let's wash up first. You haven't eaten all day, have you? Sister Hong will take you to get something good to eat." Sister Hong, of course, wasn't the fashionable woman's real name; in this nightclub, who would use their real name?

Sister Hong led the girl out of the cell. The girl's steps were small, as if walking through a muddy swamp. It was clear she was still hesitant and struggling, but what choice did she have? This place was hell on earth, and she didn't want to stay a minute longer.

Having successfully persuaded one girl, she would receive a substantial bonus, and Sister Hong was in high spirits. After walking a few steps, her gaze fell to the left. In a cell on the left, a long-haired girl was on all fours, lying face down. Behind her, a towering black man was gripping her round, shapely, and beautiful buttocks, thrusting his massive black penis deep into her body. A complex feeling welled up in Sister Hong's heart—a sense of loss, regret, and something else she couldn't quite put her finger on.

There was no bed in the cell, but a soft mat was laid on the floor. Women, especially beautiful women, were a precious resource here. Although this was a place where violence was inflicted on women, damage to a woman's appearance and body was not permitted unless absolutely necessary.

The mat was black, as was the man raping the girl. Against this black backdrop, the girl's skin, kneeling on the ground, appeared dazzlingly white, almost translucent.

As a seasoned manager, Sister Hong had seen countless women, but even she was stunned by this girl's beauty at first sight. She was so beautiful, her figure so perfect, flawless even under the most discerning eye. Sister Hong immediately thought that if she were to work as a prostitute, she would undoubtedly be the nightclub's top star.

Faced with such a stunning beauty, Sister Hong planned to persuade her with impeccable rhetoric and patient persuasion. But after only a few words, her gaze met the girl's eyes, and Sister Hong suddenly felt an inexplicable fear, as if the person sitting before her wasn't a delicate girl, but a ferocious monster, a man-eating monster.

This was Sister Hong's most unsuccessful persuasion attempt; towards the end, she didn't even know what she was saying, and hurriedly left. There were more than one manager like her at the nightclub; she knew others had tried it, but the results were always the same.

After that, she didn't see her for two days, presumably taken away by some of the nightclub's managers. She knew those people's methods; at that time, Sister Hong estimated the girl wouldn't have to go to that basement anymore, and if she did, she'd probably be half-dead. Unexpectedly, two days later, she was brought here again. She was sure those managers had tortured her terribly, but seeing her walk into the cell with such composure and pride, Sister Hong still felt a chill.

Women brought here were immediately subjected to gang rape; most couldn't endure it more than half a day before begging for mercy.

To quickly bring women to their knees, the perpetrators were mostly black men—big dicks, skilled in bed, and incredibly strong—they could go on for hours without stopping. After being gang-raped by these ruthless black men, the women were not only physically naked, but even the last vestiges of their dignity were quickly stripped away.

Hongjie witnessed the girl's first gang rape. She had seen such scenes countless times, but this one was particularly harrowing and unforgettable. Throughout the entire process of the massive black penis penetrating her soft, delicate vagina, there were no terrified screams, no animalistic struggles, no heart-wrenching cries, and even… Hongjie noticed that her expression remained largely unchanged. Hongjie's eyes widened.

The black men, and even the one who had already thrust his penis into her vagina, were stunned. They were used to shrill screams, mournful cries, and women writhing like fish on a chopping board beneath them, but when none of this was present, they felt something was amiss.

What surprised Hongjie even more was that the first black man to rape her finished in less than five minutes. Was the girl truly too beautiful and alluring? Could it be that this strong, ox-like man, more powerful than a stallion, couldn't last five minutes? Seeing the black man's expression, Hongjie felt it wasn't entirely that simple. When the black man withdrew his penis from the semen-filled vagina, his expression wasn't entirely one of excitement; it was tinged with bewilderment, perhaps wondering how he could have ejaculated so quickly, and within that bewilderment was a hint of fear.

Hongjie suddenly recalled the girl's eyes—a cold gaze filled with fearless contempt, behind which seemed to burn a raging fire, a fire capable of incinerating a person to ashes.

The rape continued; the second black man thrust his thick penis into the flower-like opening that was constantly flowing with semen. As he bent down to begin thrusting, his gaze met the girl's eyes, and his excited expression turned somewhat doubtful.

He was smarter than the first; he reached out and flipped the girl over, his hand gripping her buttocks tightly, and began to violently pound her firm, round, snowy buttocks from behind with unbridled pleasure. The girl, now turned over, turned her gaze to Hongjie, causing her to unconsciously take two steps to the side, avoiding the burning gaze.

The black man, now in the rear-entry position, resumed his usual ferocity; her shapely, naked body swayed like a willow in the wind with each violent thrust. Hongjie watched as her long hair billowed with the violent swaying of her body, and as her snowy buttocks trembled like ripples on water from the heavy impacts. A faint sense of pity and tenderness rose in her heart. The girl before her was too beautiful, like a masterpiece worthy of being passed down through generations. It was always a pity to see her being destroyed and ruthlessly violated. After

a little over fifteen minutes, Hongjie saw the black man raping the girl begin to wince and grit his teeth. Faced with such a natural beauty, even a seasoned stallion would find it difficult to control himself. If she really became a prostitute here, those old men would probably ejaculate as soon as they gently inserted their penises. The

black man grabbed the girl's slender arms, pulling her body up and bending her into an arc. The speed of the thrusts from behind suddenly increased. Hongjie looked at the violently shaking snowy breasts before her and knew that the black man raping her would soon ejaculate wildly. Hongjie hesitated for a moment, then prepared to leave.

The rape of her would continue for a long time. Although the scene before her was tragically beautiful and unforgettable, she still didn't want to watch anymore.

As they prepared to leave, the black man raping the girl let out a beastly roar, his penis surging and ejaculating deep inside her. In that instant, Hongjie saw the girl, her snow-white breasts high and firm, her expression still calm, but her slender fingers clenched into fists, and her delicate white feet straightened. It wasn't that she wasn't in pain, but that she could only silently endure it, without showing it. Hongjie suddenly recalled some unbearable memories from her youth, which made her turn and walk towards the elevator without looking back.

About two hours later, she hurried back to the dungeon. Someone had reported that the black men were using excessive violence against the girl. Women were a resource; although the black men could rape them at will, there were explicit orders against harming their bodies. This was the first time such a thing had happened.

Upon entering the dungeon, Hongjie saw the first black man raping the girl, also the leader of the group. He was raping her while slapping her cheeks with his large, fan-like hands.

"Close your eyes!" the black man roared angrily.

The girl's pretty cheeks were swollen and red from the beating, a trickle of blood seeping from her lips, but her clear, deep eyes, like a deep pool, remained wide open, the flames within them burning fiercely.

Sister Hong understood that it was her gaze that had enraged the black man, causing him to act recklessly. She stopped him, chased the black men out of the cell, and then ordered water, towels, and Yunnan Baiyao (a traditional Chinese medicine for wound healing).

Sister Hong helped her up, gently wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth with a cotton swab, then sprayed some Yunnan Baiyao on her cheeks and gently rubbed it in.

"Why are you doing this? Here, being stubborn will only lead to a lot of suffering..." As long as she didn't look into the girl's eyes, Sister Hong's words were very fluent and seductive. She had said this line countless times, without even needing to think. After speaking for a while, the girl sat motionless, neither looking at her directly nor responding with a single word.

Hongjie, still unwilling to give up, soaked a towel and began wiping the girl's naked body. Two hours of rape had left countless stains on her body from four or five black men. On her snow-white breasts, one could vaguely see more than a dozen fine scratches and a few pale blue finger marks. Faced with such a rare beauty, it was incredibly difficult for those black men to control the force in their hands when their desires erupted.

Wiping the stains from her high, firm breasts, Hongjie put down the towel and gently stroked the breasts ravaged by the beastly men. "So beautiful." Even though they were all women, the yearning for beauty existed in everyone's heart. These were breasts that could drive men mad. Hongjie felt a pang of jealousy, but mostly an appreciation for ultimate beauty.

Touching the girl's soft yet firm breasts, Hongjie felt a surge of heat, and a look of confusion appeared on her face. She wasn't a lesbian or a lesbian; although she occasionally staged a lesbian scene in front of the big shots, it was just an act. Having worked in the entertainment industry for so many years, lust had become an instinctive reaction. When a penis was in her mouth, her private parts were being vigorously probed, or her vagina was being filled, she would inevitably show signs of lustful arousal and arousal. But she knew that it was just a conditioned reflex, not her true desire.

"You're so beautiful and so young. You should know how to cherish yourself. Look at how you've been ruined in just a few hours..." Sister Hong tried to distract herself and suppress this inexplicable lust. Her gaze slowly moved down the girl's breasts, to her extremely slender waist and the perfectly defined abs on her flat stomach. She couldn't help but think of how she spent hours at the gym every day, yet she could never achieve such an alluring figure.

"Your figure is so good, I really envy you!"

Sister Hong exclaimed sincerely, her hand slowly moving from her breasts to her abdomen, caressing those incredibly tempting lines as if playing with a precious jewel.

A piercing scream suddenly echoed through the gloomy dungeon. The black men who had been driven out by Sister Hong rested for a while, and seeing that she had no intention of leaving, they went into another cell together. A petite girl jumped up in terror, surrounded by black, towering men who shoved and pushed her around. They didn't immediately rape her, but they filled her with immense fear.

"Keep your voice down, can't you see I'm doing something!" Sister Hong yelled at them, inexplicably annoyed. Although Sister Hong wasn't a high-ranking figure in the nightclub, her words carried more weight than those black men who were used as studs and sex toys.

"Okay, okay,"

the black men chuckled as they pressed the girl down onto the mat. One of them covered her mouth, and the girl's slender legs were spread apart. Amidst the evil laughter, a penis almost as thick as the girl's wrist slowly penetrated her body. The girl, with her mouth covered, could only let out mournful "uh-uh" sounds, low but still heart-wrenching.

Hongjie withdrew her gaze, lowering her head to look at the girl's genitals. Compared to her breasts, her genitals looked far more pitiful. Her thin labia were swollen and engorged, and patches of filthy semen clung to them and her inner thighs.

"Was this how you were born? Or was it shaved off?" The girl's genitals were as smooth as a baby's, without any black marks, and her vulva looked exceptionally pink and alluring. Not hearing a reply, Hongjie was used to it. She lowered her head, seeing the incredibly delicate skin of her mons pubis, and noticing that the shaved pubic hair, upon closer inspection, revealed remnants of black hair follicles. Hongjie was certain she was a rare case of naturally baldness.

"If you were willing to go up there, people would fight tooth and nail for you." Hongjie picked up a damp towel and gently wiped the swollen labia. It must have hurt a little, but the girl remained silent.

After wiping away the filth, Hongjie couldn't resist caressing the flower-like vulva again, waves of heat rising within her body.

Several Black men in other cells stared in astonishment at the scene. While Sister Hong often engaged in intimate physical contact to comfort women who had suffered violence, she had never so lewdly caressed their most private parts. What was going on? Although she was raping another girl, the eyes of the Black men remained fixed on Sister Hong's cell.

Finally, Sister Hong noticed the strange presence. Her face flushed slightly; she wanted to leave but hesitated. Finally, she gritted her teeth, dragged the girl up, and said, "I'll take you to wash." The black men opposite her were even more puzzled. Generally, only women who showed obedience were taken to wash; otherwise, they would do the job themselves, using the high-pressure water guns hanging outside the cells to thoroughly clean them.

Sister Hong dragged the girl into the bathroom near the elevator. As soon as she entered, she impatiently locked the door, turned on the tap, and then turned off the lights. In the darkness, she held the girl tightly, kissing and caressing her like a thirsty female beast. The girl remained motionless. In the darkness, Sister Hong seemed to see those burning eyes again. She quickly lowered her head and sucked on the girl's nipples, low moans escaping her nostrils, mingling with the sound of running water and echoing in the dark room.

After an unknown amount of time spent in passion, the initial excitement subsided. Hongjie, having regained her senses after turning on the light, discovered an embarrassing situation: her clothes, tossed on the floor, were completely soaked. Helpless, she could only put on her wet clothes. Looking at the girl sitting on the floor, she wanted to say something more, but seeing the girl's eyes, she felt a sharp prick, silencing her words.

"Go out, think it over carefully."

Wearing her wet clothes, Hongjie pulled the girl up from the floor and walked out of the bathroom. Seeing the astonished looks on the black men's faces, Hongjie's old face flushed slightly. She led the girl back to the cell and said to the black men, "She just arrived. Let her rest. You can only touch her tomorrow." Then, ignoring their disappointed expressions, she turned and left.

The girl looked around, then slowly sat cross-legged on the mat. Her delicate, crescent-shaped eyebrows furrowed slightly, but the anger in her eyes grew increasingly fierce. She was Ji Xiaoyun, who had been severely injured and thrown into the sea by Situ Kong. This was her second time in this den of iniquity. The first time was at the Silver Moon Brothel, where she was mistakenly sent there after being seriously injured, and suffered unimaginable humiliation. Unexpectedly, just months later, she would again become a prostitute for everyone.

That night, Ji Xiaoyun fought her way out of Li Jun and Li Wei's place and luckily encountered a police car. Just when she thought she was saved, she never imagined that the police officers in that car weren't patrolling to combat crime, but rather protecting a human trafficking ring. So, on a secluded beach, several men in police uniforms raped her one by one in the police car.

In the cramped back seat, Ji Xiaoyun was pressed against the window by men, with beastly men ramming against her from behind, and watching as terrified girls were dragged off the boat and shoved into a cargo truck by these ruthless men.

Although Ji Xiaoyun had suffered humiliation from men many times before, the two rapes in the truck were her deepest and most painful wounds. Having escaped the clutches of evil the first time, she was betrayed and sold out by Shui Ling. She was kidnapped by Mo Zhentian and taken to his car, where she was brutally raped. Shui Ling seemed like a completely different person, not only utterly shameless but also intent on killing her. Shui Ling was the niece of Cheng Xuanyin, whom she respected. Ji Xiaoyun's pain wasn't just about falling into the clutches of evil again, but more so about the heartache of seeing Shui Ling become like this.

In the car that carried her towards the abyss, Ji Xiaoyun momentarily envied the ordinary people outside. She asked herself, if she had a choice, would she choose to be naked, like a dog, lying on the moving car, watching the pedestrians outside the window, a man's penis inserted into her anus, yet doing it all for the sake of justice without complaint?

While the car was stopped at a red light, a little boy saw her, but her mother thought her child was talking nonsense. Ji Xiaoyun thought: If passersby saw someone willing to be naked, crawling like a dog on a moving car, looking out the window at the pedestrians, with a man's penis inserted into her anus, yet doing it without complaint for the sake of justice, would they understand her actions? Even if they did, would anyone thank her?

Actually, no thanks were needed; just understanding would be enough for her. After being abducted to the nameless island and witnessing so much of humanity's darkness, Ji Xiaoyun repeatedly asked herself these questions, but without answers.

When the police officers tore off their disguises, revealing their hideous faces, and forced her into the back seat to rape her, Ji Xiaoyun's thoughts were in utter chaos. She had abandoned her dignity and fought to the death for this world, but what had the world given her in return? Being raped by the Black Dragon Society and the Demonic Cult could be understood as a sacrifice for faith, but those two fishermen were ordinary, unassuming people; driven by desire, how were they any different from beasts? And these police officers, dressed in uniform yet committing heinous acts, were they simply unlucky to have encountered them? Surely they weren't the only ones like them; in this world, even among ordinary people, there are far more evil than good. Was this world worth risking everything to protect?

As the man's hard penis brutally penetrated her body, Ji Xiaoyun suddenly pounded on the car window, letting out a pained howl like a wild beast, which truly startled the corrupt police officers. They handcuffed her, stuffed their smelly socks into her mouth, and continued their blatant rape amidst her agonizing cries. Although the police officers were captivated by

Ji Xiaoyun's beauty, they all had families, and it wouldn't be convenient to take care of a grown woman. So, after some discussion, they sold her to a human trafficker for a high price. The trafficker was a middle-aged woman in her forties; if it were a man, he might not have been willing to resell her. And so, Ji Xiaoyun was transferred to the largest nightclub in Tainan City.

Screams and cries suddenly erupted from the dungeon. Several black men had initially targeted Ji Xiaoyun.

She was new, and the most beautiful and well-proportioned, but Sister Hong had given orders before leaving, forcing them to turn their attention to other women. The dungeon was open; through the iron bars, everything happening in each room could be clearly seen. This was intentional; witnessing someone's abuse could sometimes instill greater fear. Of

those who had been brought here with Ji Xiaoyun, only one remained in the dungeon. She lay curled up on the ground like a shrimp, eyes closed, whether asleep or unconscious, her naked body covered in men's filth.

Ji Xiaoyun vaguely remembered her—a very delicate and frail girl from the south. Along the way, some of the trafficked girls had seemed quite brave, saying they'd rather die than become prostitutes.

But none of them were in this dungeon now, while this girl, who had huddled in the corner of the carriage without uttering a word, had held out for two whole days.

The black men's rape of the girls lasted for over half an hour. Several of them, losing interest, withdrew their penises from the girls' soft vaginas. The most beautiful woman in the entire cell sat gracefully in a room, while they could only watch helplessly. Although they had all raped her, two hours was far from enough for five or six men. The leader snapped his fingers, and they walked naked toward the Southern girl that Ji Xiaoyun recognized, curled up on the floor.

As soon as the iron door opened, the slender, thin girl sprang to her feet like a startled kitten. She retreated repeatedly, but soon her back hit the wall. She curled up even tighter, watching the black beasts approaching her with utter terror.

The black men surrounded the girl, lifted her from the ground like a kitten, and then hung her upside down in the middle of the cell. One of them dragged a huge plastic bucket full of water and placed it beneath the girl's suspended body. Amidst the maniacal laughter, the girl's petite, naked body plummeted, her head and shoulders submerged in the bucket of water. Her body, suspended above the bucket, thrashed violently as if electrocuted, and the black men's laughter grew even louder.

Watching this scene, Ji Xiaoyun felt an inextinguishable rage burning fiercely in her chest. Six months ago, she would have yelled at those black men, "Let her go! Come at me if you dare!" But today, Ji Xiaoyun didn't want to do anything so futile and foolish.

"At this moment, I am the fish on the chopping block, at your mercy. And when I wield my sword, I will grind you to dust!" A short while later, the girl fainted, and the black men had no choice but to lower her from the air, tossing her onto a mat and leaving her to fend for herself.

"What time is it?" one of the black men suddenly asked.

In this dark dungeon, it was impossible to tell day from night. Everyone shook their heads. One of them went to a locker by the elevator, took out a watch, glanced at it, and suddenly shouted excitedly, "Elevnfit!" "Internminutes, it saves day!" the leader of the black men yelled. It was 11:50 now, and in ten minutes it would be twelve o'clock, the start of a new day.

Foreigners were more law-abiding than their Chinese counterparts. Before twelve o'clock, none of them had stepped into Ji Xiaoyun's cell, but they were as impatient as ants on a hot pan. Of the five black men, two stood in front of the door, two went into the empty cell on the left, and one went to the right. They gripped the bars, staring at Ji Xiaoyun, who sat cross-legged in the middle of the cell, revealing their white teeth, pointing at her, and laughing loudly.

"It's so strange!

" "It's so bad!"

"It can twice!"

...

Various strange cries rose and fell. The black man leading the group at the door held a watch in his hand, glancing at it every now and then, before loudly announcing the time.

"Five minutes!"

"Here minutes!"

"One minute!"

the leader shouted, as if they were waiting for the New Year's bells to ring.

Ji Xiaoyun looked at them coldly, her mind already memorizing the appearance of each person. She would make sure that everyone who had bullied her would die a horrible death.

Ten.

"Ten!

" "Nine!"

"Eight!"

...

The leader of the black man, clutching his watch, began to count down, and the black men on both sides gathered at the cell door.

"Two,

" "One,"

the countdown ended, the iron gate swung open, and burly black men scrambled into the small cell. Watching the men pounce like bears, Ji Xiaoyun, sitting upright, took a deep breath, her high, white breasts becoming even more prominent with each breath. Revenge against the men who had bullied her was for later; right now, she had to endure this pitch-black night.

Almost instantly, Ji Xiaoyun was tackled by the black men, her long, alluring legs roughly torn apart. The leader's erect penis thrust into her exposed, delicate lips, and as it forced its way in, a black cloth was blindfolded.

In the darkness, Ji Xiaoyun felt someone grab her chin, forcing her mouth open, and a huge object reeking of a strong, pungent stench was shoved into it. Without hesitation, she bit down, and with a strange scream, the python-like thing quickly retracted.

"Fuck!" A heavy punch landed on Ji Xiaoyun's lower abdomen, the pain almost knocking her unconscious. Just as she was about to take a second blow, someone stopped him. The slaps had summoned Sister Hong, and the black men didn't want the same thing to happen again.

After that, the black men didn't dare try again. A moment later, Ji Xiaoyun, lying on the ground, was lifted up by the man who had been raping her. She noticed another man pressed tightly against her back.

Ji Xiaoyun sighed inwardly and took another deep breath. Before she could exhale the pent-up frustration, a hard, enormous object pressed against the entrance to her anus. Her fists clenched again, her toes, like bamboo shoots, straightened once more. In excruciating pain, Ji Xiaoyun was simultaneously penetrated by two huge black penises, one in front and one behind.

There were no screams, no cries, only the sounds of drumming and clapping echoing in the dark dungeon. The young Phoenix Warrior wasn't as composed or calm as she appeared. She was lost and confused; besides revenge, she didn't know where her future lay.

[The End]

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