The Secret of the Beautiful Female Secretary (Meat Processing Plant)

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I. The Mysterious Boss

Wang Nan, having eaten and drunk his fill, sat on the sofa watching television.

On the coffee table in front of him was a tray with a beautifully crafted woman's head on it. Her hair was jet black, and
her face was lifelike, but it was bloodless and appeared very pale.

After cutting off the head, Wang Nan also found a complete set of cosmetics in the animal's bag. He mischievously
applied makeup to the dead person's head, drawing blood-red lips and blue eyeshadow.

Thus, the red lips and blue eye circles, paired with the pale skin, looked somewhat eerie.

Wang Nan let out a burp, looked at the "pig's head," and chuckled.

The first animal, I think her name was Rui Rui? That was half a year ago.

In the past six months, Wang Nan had eaten four animals; including this one, that makes five.

Hmm, what was this animal's name again?

Qin Xiaoqi or Qin Xiaoyi?

She seemed to be a clothing store owner?

Whatever, what does it matter? It's just a sow; as long as the meat tastes good, who cares about a name
or occupation?

Wang Nan carried the "pig's head" out to the kitchen, said "Goodnight," and put the head in
the freezer with the other pieces of meat. Then he went upstairs and fell fast asleep.

The next day, Wang Nan set up his pig soup stall.

Several villagers sat drinking the soup, teasing Wang Nan.

"Xiao Nan, you're just too lazy. Your pig soup is so good; if you were more diligent and sold it every day,
you'd probably be making a fortune and opening your own shop," said an old villager.

"Oh, oh, the key is that imported pork is hard to find,"

Wang Nan chuckled. "If I had a source of pork, selling half a pig a day wouldn't be a problem."

"Then tell us, where does this imported pork come from? Let's get a hundred or so pounds and go for it together,"
a young villager said, wiping his mouth.

Wang Nan laughed it off, inwardly mocking, "You naive fool, you think imported pork is so
easy to get? I can't even get one pig in a month, dream on."

Just then, a Toyota SUV slowly drove up and stopped beside Wang Nan's stall.

The door opened, and two people got out.

A young man got out of the driver's seat, his face cold, his build short and wiry, and his white shirt
revealing bulging muscles—clearly a bodyguard who had trained in combat.

A young woman, appearing to be in her mid-twenties, stepped out of the back seat. She had a beautiful, fair face, an elegant
bun hairstyle, and light makeup. She wore a well-fitting grey business suit, flesh-colored stockings,
and mid-heeled shoes.

While not a stunning beauty, her elegant and composed demeanor would make her the center of attention in any setting.

Several villagers couldn't help but glance at her a few more times.

The woman gracefully walked to the other side of the car, opened the door, and helped a middle-aged man out.

This man was slightly overweight, wore sunglasses, and exuded an air of wealth; he seemed like a rich businessman.

The two men in front were clearly his bodyguard (and driver) and secretary.

The female secretary helped her boss to a seat, while the first man, standing behind, briefly
told Wang Nan, "One bowl of pork soup."

Wang Nan was secretly puzzled. Wohu Town was a remote place with no famous tourist attractions or large businesses. What was
this wealthy-looking stranger doing here?

Had his "pork soup" ingredients been exposed?

Were these men undercover agents?

Thinking of this, his hand trembled as he ladled the soup, nearly spilling it.

The sharp-looking young bodyguard glanced at him and snorted.

The middle-aged owner, however, remained silent throughout, sipping his pork soup with an air of importance.

After finishing two bowls, the owner slowly pulled out a handkerchief to wipe his mouth, smiled at Wang Nan, and said, "Such
an unassuming little place has such delicious food; it's truly unexpected."

"Not at all, not at all. The pork soup is simply made; I'm sorry to have embarrassed someone of your stature," Wang Nan
said with a forced smile.

"I've eaten many delicacies, but I can't quite place the ingredients for your pork soup," the owner said, frowning.

Wang Nan's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly put on a smile, saying, "Boss, my pork soup uses
imported pork. It's certainly more tender than local pork, but it's not exactly a delicacy."

"Heh heh, imported pork?" The boss gave Wang Nan a meaningful look, a sharp glint in his eyes that made Wang
Nan's heart leap into his throat.

Afraid the boss would ask more questions, he was about to make a joke when the boss stood up, waved his hand, had his bodyguard pay, and
his secretary helped him open the car door and get in.

The female secretary closed the door for the boss, went around to the other side, and got into the car.

She winked at Wang Nan with her pretty eyes, then got in and drove off.

Wang Nan's mind raced: "Why is that woman looking at me like that? Could it be that
the secret has been leaked? Impossible! The animals that came were handled with utmost secrecy; no one would have noticed
… This woman looks like a good piece of meat, so fair and tender, it's a pity I dare not catch her to eat her…"

Wang Nan was so troubled that he didn't even hear the villagers calling him to add more soup.

II. Secret Leaked

After selling his pork soup, Wang Nan returned home, feeling unsettled. The boss's sharp gaze and the female secretary's
meaningful glance made him feel uneasy, but he reassured himself that he was just a little nervous.

Yes, he had eaten five animals. Although in his eyes they were no different from pigs, from
the public's perspective, they were all missing beauties.

Even though they had willingly been killed and eaten, if the matter were exposed, he would either be
shot or spend the rest of his life in prison—neither a good ending.

So, Wang Nan hastily took a female animal's thigh from the refrigerator, made a stew, and ate dinner.

He took the animal's head out of the refrigerator, intending to use it as a masturbation device, but he couldn't reach orgasm,
so he gave up.

It was late at night, and he helplessly carried the head back to the refrigerator in the kitchen.

Wang Nan put his head back in the refrigerator and prepared to go back to the living room to watch TV.

Suddenly, in the bright moonlight outside the large window, two figures stood there.

Wang Nan was terrified. He was dismissive of ghosts and spirits; even if these animals really had
souls , they would probably be grateful that he had granted their wishes and certainly wouldn't harm him.

However, the police wouldn't be so easily dealt with!

He composed himself, pushed open the door, and went out, saying, "Why are you two trespassing in my yard? I didn't invite
you."

One of the figures chuckled and said to Wang Nan, "Your name is Wang Nan, right? Our boss is very interested in your pork soup
ingredients and sent us to inquire about any business collaborations."

In the moonlight, this figure was clearly the female secretary from earlier in the day, only now dressed in black,
which accentuated her slender and muscular figure.

The other was a man, thin and expressionless, the boss's driver and bodyguard.

With a thud, Wang Nan's heart seemed to sink to the bottom of an icy lake. He knew his secret had been
discovered.

Wang Nan mumbled indistinctly, "It's just a small business, how could I trouble you with your troubles?"

"Let's not beat around the bush,"

the female secretary frowned, her face turning frosty. She said to Wang Nan, "During the day, I took some
bone fragments. After testing them, we already know your secret about the pig soup."

Wang Nan's face turned deathly pale. He inwardly regretted showing off the female animal's flesh; if he had eaten it himself,
they would never have found out.

The female secretary seemed to know Wang Nan's thoughts, smiled slightly, and said,

"We came here during the day to investigate you. There was a woman named Yan Xiaohui who visited
your house a few months ago, right? She was under thirty, short-haired, quite pretty.

She had an affair with our boss, Mr. Jin. After she disappeared, Mr. Jin ordered us to search for her.
Finally, we found a smashed computer in the woods of the villa area.

Our technicians repaired the hard drive and recovered the chat logs. We finally discovered that Yan Xiaohui
was seduced by you and came here as your sex slave."

Wang Nan inwardly groaned.

This Yan Xiaohui was his third sex slave. According to her own account, she was a boss's mistress before she died.

Before coming here, he had already ordered her to destroy all the chat files and destroy the computer, but he didn't expect this female sex
slave to be so unreliable.

He knew he couldn't escape unscathed—if he was caught by the police, there was still some leeway; at most, it would be assisted suicide and
desecration of a corpse. Although the outcome was bad, it wouldn't kill him immediately.

This Boss Jin and his gang don't seem like legitimate businessmen; they're probably gangsters. Since they caught him after he ate the boss's
mistress , he'll likely torture her, chopping off her arms and legs—a truly agonizing death.

He steeled himself and loudly proclaimed, "That's right, I killed and ate that Yan woman, but it was
voluntary. Even if I hadn't killed her, she probably would have committed suicide anyway. Now that she's in your hands, do with her as you please."

"Heh heh heh, fearless in the face of danger, Brother Wang certainly has some guts. If we wanted to deal with you,
we would have done it already. Would we need to face you directly?" the female secretary sneered.

Hearing this, Wang Nan realized there was still room for maneuver and quickly said, "Since you two don't want to deal with me,
what's your plan?"

The female secretary smiled again and said, "I just wanted to ask how Yan Xiaohui was dealt with?"

Wang Nan sensed they didn't seem malicious, so he decided to be frank and tell the truth.

He recounted,

"This Yan Xiaohui claimed to be a rich man's mistress, quite beautiful, but
rejected . Caught between two evils, she was heartbroken and wanted a thrilling death to end it all.

I talked to her for a month, and she became completely devoted, willing to be my livestock. Two months ago, she came to
my house, concealing her past, and willingly became my pig.

I played with her beautifully several times, making her squirt with lustful fluids. I hung her upside down, then slit her throat
with a , taking her life. I drained her blood, dismembered her body, and put her in the freezer.

Of course, I ate her breasts, genitals, and feet. I
made sold it."

"A beauty like Xiaohui should be treated like a goddess! How could you bear to
kill and eat her?" the female secretary asked Wang Nan mockingly.

"Women like these are born to be tortured and eaten. If they don't become livestock, they'll suffer for the rest of their lives,
so I, Wang, helped them out," Wang Nan replied.

"Then why did you sell some of their flesh for soup?"

"Hehe, you don't understand, do you? It's not for making a few bucks, but when I think about it, these
beautiful and refined women, their tender flesh sold to strangers like pork, abused at will, eaten and drunk,
I feel excited myself."

Wang Nan honestly said, "They agreed to it when they were alive."

"That Yan Xiaohui, are there any remains or belongings?" the female secretary asked again.

"The meat is all eaten, the internal organs are used to make soup, some bones are fed to the dogs, some are broken up and thrown away, now there
's not even a bone fragment left. As for her belongings, her clothes, shoes, and socks were all burned," Wang Nan said.

The female secretary nodded and said, "Brother Wang is indeed a meticulous man. You've handled those beautiful women so well that not
a trace remains."

She nodded to the male bodyguard beside her, who handed her a canvas bag. The female secretary said to Wang Nan, "
Open it and take a look."

III. A Twist of Fate

The events of the evening left Wang Nan's mind reeling; he couldn't understand it at all.

He had thought he was doomed, but the other party didn't seem to have any malicious intent.

He took the canvas bag, opened it, and was shocked—it contained over a dozen stacks of RMB!

"This is 150,000 yuan. Please keep it safe," the female secretary said.

"This…" Wang Nan felt a surge of joy, followed by worry.

He slowly asked, "I can't accept something for nothing. Besides, to Boss Jin, I killed his woman;
I'm a sinner. Just surviving is already a great favor. How could I…?"

"This money was given by Mrs. Jin," the female secretary said.

"Oh..." Wang Nan seemed to have some clue.

"That vixen Yan Xiaohui seduced Boss Jin and even tried to find evidence of his past involvement in the underworld
to blackmail him. Boss and his wife have long wanted to get rid of her."

The female secretary said, "Our Boss Jin did indeed experience a life of fighting and bloodshed back then,
but we have long since started running a legitimate business, so he is quite hesitant about whether to get rid of her.

Fortunately, this woman is a born slut, and you flattered her so much that she happily came to be our meat, saving
us the trouble."

"I see! I have unintentionally helped Boss Jin, but I still dare not accept the money.
I hope Boss Jin will understand." Wang Nan thought to himself that Boss Jin was definitely not a good person. If he accepted his money,
he would probably be controlled by him for the rest of his life.

The female secretary smiled sweetly,

"Do you think we don't know what you're up to? You just don't want to have too much contact with Boss Jin.

But don't worry, Boss Jin is a big shot, he definitely won't mess with you. Getting on his good side
won't do you any harm. Keep the money safe, Boss Jin might need your help someday."

Suddenly, her expression changed, and she said coldly, "If you dare refuse this gift, then you're disrespecting
our boss. Heh heh, we'll report you to the police. The items in the freezer are evidence! Let's see how many heads you have!"

"How dare I! How dare I!" Wang Nan thought to himself, he couldn't escape Boss Jin's grasp anyway, so he might as well
keep and live a few days of luxury.

At worst, he'd just die.

"That's right."

The female secretary smiled radiantly.

"Then we'll take our leave for now. When we get back, we'll
tell Mrs. Jin about how you dealt with that vixen Yan Xiaohui, and she'll be overjoyed.

Boss Jin really likes your pork soup; we just took half a bit of her buttocks from your freezer without being asked.
You won't mind, will you?"

"No! No! Until we meet again!" Wang Nan hurriedly said.

The two dark figures disappeared into the darkness, and only then did Wang Nan realize that his clothes were soaked with cold sweat.

Wang Nan returned to his room, unable to calm down.

He wanted to find an opportunity to run away, but he didn't have the courage; staying where he was, since
Boss Jin and his gang already knew his secret, he worried that they would use it against him.

After thinking for a long time, Wang Nan muttered to himself, "Damn it, I'm all alone, no family, no descendants, what's there to be afraid of!
Even if I'm beheaded tomorrow, I'll have no regrets after eating five female animals!"

Thinking this, he felt a sudden sense of relief. He went to the kitchen, took out a piece of animal head, and
inserted his erect penis into his mouth. A thousandfold pleasure surged within him, and he played for a quarter of an hour before finally ejaculating.

For the next two weeks, there was no further news.

The Qin family's animals had long been eaten, and their belongings and remains had been disposed of. No new animals
came knocking.

Wang Nan took the money from Boss Jin, bought several new appliances, and lived a
comfortable life, often going to the county town for food, drink, and entertainment.

That evening, Wang Nan was playing on the computer when he suddenly heard a soft knock at the door.

He jumped up, startled, and went to open it.

Under the moonlight, two dark figures stood side by side.

One was Boss Jin's female secretary, who politely nodded to Wang Nan; the other was a bodyguard,
his face ashen, carrying a long cloth bag on his shoulder, seemingly containing something.

"Boss Jin needs your help," the secretary said.

IV. Slaughter Assistant

Wang Nan had long known that getting involved with Boss Jin wouldn't be a simple matter of taking money and leaving, so he was mentally prepared
and not too panicked.

The bodyguard placed the bag on the ground and untied it, revealing the upper body of a woman.

She was unconscious, her eyes closed, a faint sorrow lingering in her eyes. Her skin was as white as jade, her face
small pretty, her long hair disheveled—undoubtedly a beauty.

Wang Nan compared her looks to that of Yan Xiaohui, the meat beast, and felt this woman was superior.

"Damn, Boss Jin is really lucky with women!" Wang Nan thought.

"This animal is yours to handle. Make sure there are no traces left," the female secretary said.

"But...why..." Wang Nan's mind went blank.

"That's not a question for you!" the female secretary said sternly.

Wang Nan trembled.

Seeing his fear, the female secretary smiled and said gently,

"Don't be afraid. This woman, although she looks innocent, is actually a green tea bitch. She's been trying every means to steal
our Boss Jin's money, and even wants to take over Mrs. Jin's position.

Boss Jin is really fed up with her, so he wants to ask you to get rid of her. Don't worry, all
traces have been completely erased. You're absolutely safe. Just do it like you've always done."

Wang Nan knew he was on a sinking ship, but he had already killed five animals and had become more accepting of life. He
was no longer afraid of this kind of situation.

He nodded and said, "Since Boss Jin thinks so highly of me, I'll reluctantly accept."

"Heh, reluctantly? You're just hoping for some work, aren't you?"

The female secretary's tone was ambiguous, whether sarcastic or sincere: "Brother Wang's ruthless methods,
cutting pieces and selling them as pork, aren't something everyone can learn. If you had followed Boss Jin earlier, you might have already risen to a higher position
."

Wang Nan cursed inwardly, "So what if I'm made a body-destroying killer? And I'll have to take the blame if anything goes wrong
. What kind of position am I supposed to get?"

But he still maintained a humble smile.

"Boss Jin has another request: let me be your assistant and help you deal with this animal," the female secretary said.

Wang Nan knew that Boss Jin didn't fully trust him, so he didn't refuse, thinking, "Once I
gut this animal, chop off its head and legs, I guarantee I'll scare you to death, you bitch!"

The male bodyguard nodded silently to the female secretary and turned to disappear into the night.

The female secretary smiled and said to Wang Nan, "Your little building must have a bedroom on the second floor, right? I
'll and help Brother Wang deal with this animal."

"Yes, yes. I just don't know how to address you, sister?" Wang Nan asked, inwardly groaning. This female
secretary was clearly a few years younger than him, but he couldn't think of a proper way to address her.

"My surname is Jiang, Jiang Ping. Brother Wang, you don't need to be so polite. Just call me by my name from now on,"

the female secretary said with a smile. "This beast is asleep. Let's drag her out."

Wang Nan grabbed the woman's shoulders, and the female secretary pulled the bag, dragged her out, and threw her face up on the ground.

When the bag was untied, Wang Nan only saw that her face was very beautiful. Looking at her whole body, he realized that she had a slender figure,
wearing a white silk long dress and canvas shoes. The skin on her arms and legs was as
smooth as milk.

Wang Nan sighed inwardly. Such a beauty was about to disappear from his house
without .

He couldn't help but lift the woman's skirt and saw that she was wearing a thin, white silk panty, through which he could
vaguely see a faint black color.

Jiang Ping slapped his hand and scolded, "You're not being honest, what are you doing?"

"Hehehe..." Seeing that Jiang Ping didn't seem angry, Wang Nan gave an awkward laugh.

He thought to himself that if it weren't for Jiang Ping, he would have raped this beast tonight.

"Should we do it tonight, or save it for tomorrow?" Wang Nan thought for a moment and asked.

"This bitch is unconscious right now, we can't let her die a confused ghost. Tie her up, gag her,
throw her in an empty room, and slaughter her tomorrow," Jiang Ping said.

That night, Wang Nan slept on the first floor, feeling very uneasy.

One moment he was thinking about the female secretary named Jiang Ping upstairs, sometimes beautiful, sometimes stern, seemingly a
shrewd person, wondering what she might do to him; the next moment he was thinking about the woman locked up downstairs,
as beautiful as a movie star.

If he could have his way with her, he wouldn't mind dying for it. It's just that Jiang Ping is supervising, so he wouldn't dare touch the woman Boss Jin
has been with —bah! Once he kills her, her tender flesh will be at his mercy.

Thinking this, he unknowingly fell asleep.

V. The Female Beast to be Slaughtered

The next morning, Wang Nan went to check on the captured woman.

He opened the door and saw that the woman was already awake, but the effects of the drug hadn't completely worn off, so she wasn't very
strong . Her mouth was gagged with a strip of cloth, and her hands and feet were bound,

her struggles futile. Wang Nan went forward and embraced the woman. Unable to break free, she was drenched in sweat and simply stopped resisting,
looking at Wang Nan with pitiful eyes.

Wang Nan said to her, "I'll remove the gag from your mouth. You don't need to call for help;
no one can hear you in this mountainous area."

The woman nodded, and Wang Nan removed the gag from her mouth.

"What's your name?" Wang Nan asked.

"My name is Tang Wan, brother, where am I? Please, we have no past grudges or recent conflicts, please let
me go, please, brother." The woman's voice was gentle and pleasant, which Wang Nan enjoyed.

"You know Boss Jin, right? He's the one who ordered me to kidnap you." Wang Nan said.

"Boss Jin? What does he plan to do with me?" Tang Wan asked, her eyes brimming with tears.

"He plans to kill you, like slaughtering a pig." Jiang Ping was already standing at the door at some point.

She was wearing a fitted black business suit, her legs were covered in stockings, and she wore mid-heeled shoes. She
wasn't wearing makeup, so she had obviously just gotten up.

She grinned at Tang Wan and continued,

"After we kill you, chop you up, cut you into pieces, big and small, like your feet,
breasts , genitals, and so on.

We'll cook and eat them ourselves. The thighs, buttocks, and arms will be sold as pork. The bones
will just be fed to the dogs."

"No...no..."

Tang Wan cried out in terror, her face pale. "I don't want to be pork...my flesh doesn't taste good..."

"Don't worry, your tender flesh will definitely taste much better than pork. Oh, right, I forgot to tell you, your
current identity is no longer that of a woman, but a female animal. The sooner you accept your current identity, the more enjoyable your death
will be ." Wang Nan deliberately teased Tang Wan.

"Help! Help!" Tang Wan suddenly cried out for help.

Wang Nan and Jiang Ping didn't stop her, but watched with grins.

Tang Wan knew crying for help was useless. She knelt on the ground, pleading with a mournful expression, "Please, don't
kill me, I'll do anything..."

"You beast, Boss Jin wants you dead, we're just following orders,"

Wang Nan said.

"Think about it, although you're a beauty now, in a few years, when you're old and your beauty fades, your skin loosens, and
your beauty withers, how heartbreaking that would be.

Why not take this opportunity to end it all, hand over your life and body to us, let us dispose of your
tender flesh , that would be enough to fulfill your value."

Hearing such "fallacies," Tang Wan cried even harder.

"It's dawn, we won't wait any longer, let's prepare to operate," Wang Nan said, reaching out to pull Tang Wan away.

Tang Wan suddenly rammed her head into his chest and tried to run away.

Jiang Ping grabbed Tang Wan, throwing a punch that struck Tang Wan's chin. Tang Wan let out a soft groan and collapsed unconscious.

"This woman, so fierce!" Wang Nan said, rubbing his chest.

"Stop pulling! Quickly drag this beast to the kitchen, get ready to chop it up," Jiang Ping said.

Wang Nan glanced at Jiang Ping, thinking to himself, "This woman's fighting style is clean and efficient; she seems to have practiced
. She's no pushover."

He picked up the unconscious Tang Wan, took her to the kitchen, laid her face up on the cutting board, picked up the scissors, cut
her dress into several pieces, tore it off, and threw the rags aside.

Then he took off her canvas shoes and pulled off her boat socks, revealing a pair of fair and soft feet.
He couldn't help but pinch them a couple of times; they were soft and felt exceptionally good, almost as if they had no bones.

Jiang Ping frowned and said, "Why are you pinching her hooves? It's disgusting."

"What do you know? The quality of a woman's flesh depends on her feet,"

Wang Nan showed off his knowledge. "The pampered livestock have soft and smooth feet, which makes the meat taste better.
Have you ever seen a beautiful livestock with rough hands and big feet?"

As he spoke, his hands didn't stop, tearing off her bra and panties.

Poor Tang Wan, her breasts and genitals were completely exposed; her precious womanly parts were laid bare before everyone.

Two firm, grape-like nipples stood erect on her firm breasts, her pubic hair was soft and smooth, and her labia
were slightly parted, glistening with what appeared to be a little sticky fluid.

Seeing Wang Nan staring intently, Jiang Ping blushed slightly and muttered under her breath, "You scoundrel."

"What scoundrel? In your brother Wang's eyes, there are no beautiful women anymore, only livestock waiting to be slaughtered."
Unconsciously, Wang Nan's respect for Jiang Ping had diminished, and he spoke with a glib tongue.

He deliberately glared at her, turned his head, and looked her up and down, clicking his tongue twice.

Jiang Ping thought, "This country bumpkin, what does he think I am?"

She felt a little angry, yet also a strange, sweet feeling.

And Wang Nan? Intending to show 　　off his skills in front of Jiang Ping, he nimbly lifted the naked female animal to her feet, tightly bound
her hands behind her back, and poured some cold water from a porcelain bowl onto Tang Wan's face. Tang Wan slowly woke up and found herself completely naked . She tried to cover her private parts, but her arms were bound, so she could only 　　sob and cry. "Beast, don't cry. Now that things have come to this, you have no choice but to accept your fate," 　　Wang Nan said. "Actually, being slaughtered and cooked as a piece of meat is a very happy and exciting thing. Since you can't resist, you have to change your perspective and enjoy it." 　　"This... Waaah... What enjoyment is there?... Waaah..." Tang Wan cried, her face streaked with tears. 　　"By getting rid of you, you can stay at this age forever and won't have to worry about getting old. Isn't that a happy thing? When we eat your meat, we will definitely remember your youthful face and beautiful body. Isn't that the ultimate beauty?" Wang Nan said. 　　Jiang Ping secretly admired him; this country bumpkin actually had some knowledge. 　　Little did she know, Wang Nan frequently persuaded livestock to come to his home for slaughter online, and these kinds of words came naturally to him. 　　"Waaah... will my meat really taste good?... " Tang Wan looked at Wang Nan with teary eyes. 　　Jiang Ping thought, "This bitch, she's probably a born slut, starting to worry about the quality of her own flesh?" 　　"My little beast, I've already slaughtered five livestock, and yours is the best. Don't worry. But you must cooperate during the slaughter , that way you can ensure the freshness of the meat. If you tumble and crawl around, looking messy, not only will it look bad, but any bruises or abrasions will also affect the quality of the meat." 　　Wang Nan answered with a chuckle, helping Tang Wan up and kneeling in front of an aluminum basin. 　　Although Tang Wan was trembling, she didn't resist and obediently knelt down. 　　Wang Nan drew a sharp knife from behind his waist and gently brushed aside Tang Wan's hair. 　　"Brother, I'm afraid of pain, please hurry up," Tang Wan said softly. 　　"Don't worry, little beast, it will hurt a little, but it will be over soon," Wang Nan said. 　　Tang Wan took a deep breath and closed her eyes. 　　Jiang Ping chuckled inwardly; this woman had accepted her status as a beast so quickly. 　　At that moment, Wang Nan's knife flashed, severing the beast's neck, blood spurting out. 　　"Ugh..." Seeing Tang Wan killed, Jiang Ping suddenly felt a shiver run through her body, almost losing her balance, and a gush of vaginal fluid spurted out, instantly soaking her pantyhose-covered underwear.

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