Linglong's Grudges, Chapter Seventeen: A Fallen Heroine

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

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

Cheng Jin wasn't angry, chuckling, "You're so hot-tempered!" He gently stroked Fang Yirong's pink face. Fang Yirong shook her head to avoid it, cursing, "You dog, let me go! You lecher!" Cheng

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

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

Fang Yirong was extremely disgusted, struggling violently, her body swaying back and forth, constantly cursing "traitor, lecher!" Cheng Jin laughed, "You look even prettier when you're angry, haha!" He squeezed hard with both hands, then suddenly used his tiger claw technique to tear two handfuls of cloth from Fang Yirong's chest, revealing a pair of large, snow-white breasts.

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

Cheng Jin laughed, "These breasts aren't small! Ru Nu, you compare!" His hands continued to knead Fang Yirong's breasts.

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

Cheng Jin grabbed a woman's breast in each hand, squeezed them hard, then pressed the two breasts together, laughing, "They're about the same size. But Ru Nu's breasts aren't as firm as Rong Nu's, haha!" Seeing Fang Yirong's cherry lips tightly closed, tears streaming down her face, he laughed again.

Cheng Jin then grabbed Fang Yirong's head, smiling as he looked at her face, while his other hand continued to grope her chest, coldly saying, "How about it? Not bad being my Rong Nu, hehe!" But Fang Yirong stared at him hatefully, her teeth grinding, and suddenly said, "You've defiled me, I'll haunt you even as a ghost!"

Cheng Jin laughed, "Is that so? Ru Nu, it seems she's not quite satisfied yet, lick her breasts. Haha! This bitch's breasts are so firm, she must be a virgin." Zhao Shuangru had no choice but to kneel down under Fang Yirong, her tongue touching her nipples.

Fang Yirong felt something warm and wet circling her nipple, her body went limp, and a strange sensation coursed through her. Her face flushed crimson, and she cried out, "You scoundrel! Kill me with one stroke! You… ah…" Suddenly, she heard a soft hissing sound and felt a chill between her legs, causing her to cry out again. It was Cheng Jin using his old trick again, tearing off a large piece of cloth from her crotch. Fang Yirong

was shocked and kicked backward. Cheng Jin laughed, "I haven't even thought about doing you yet, and you're already spreading your legs for me?" He grabbed her flying leg and pulled it to the iron bars on the ground, binding it. Fang Yirong struggled fiercely, but how could she be a match for Cheng Jin? In an instant, her legs were spread wide and bound to the iron bars on either side. Fang Yirong felt a void in her heart, a wave of despair washing over her, and tears streamed down her face.

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

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

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

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

Cheng Jin laughed, "How could I bear to kill my Rongnu? Is it good? If it is, then scream! Ru Nu, you tell her, what is Ru Nu?" He lifted Zhao Shuangru's head, and a wet, erect penis stood erect. Zhao

Shuangru's face flushed red, and she lowered her head, silent. Cheng Jin shouted, "Speak!" Zhao Shuangru trembled and whispered, "Ru Nu is specially for the young master to insert into his hole..." Before she could finish, she collapsed to the ground and cried.

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

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

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

Cheng Jin's finger penetrated her virginity. Another surge of pleasure washed over her, and Fang Yirong trembled, crying out, "I don't want to! You lecherous thief, just kill me!" Cheng Jin lightly poked her a few times and laughed, "Still saying no? You're already wet! Enjoying it, aren't you? Look how much Ru Nu enjoys it herself. Being my Rong Nu isn't bad, is it?"

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

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

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

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

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

When Hu Zi first saw Fang Yirong, he gaped, speechless for a long time. After a while, he asked, "Where did you find such a beautiful girl?" Cheng Jin smiled, "She's the one who stabbed me last time, and she even tried to kill me today!

Hehe!" Hu Zi touched her face and praised, "She's really beautiful, even more beautiful than Ru Nu!" Seeing Zhao Shuangru still lying on the ground masturbating, he kicked her, "Isn't that right?"

Zhao Shuangru had always been proud of her beauty. Although she saw Fang Yirong's stunning looks and was confident that she wouldn't lose to him, she was now filled with shame and had no desire to compete. In her heart, she only wished that she were as ugly as Wu Yan. She replied, "Yes." She thought to herself that she was already a withered flower, not as bright and beautiful as Fang Yirong. But she was afraid that Fang Yirong would soon become "Rong Nu," and sooner or later she would be no different from herself.

Cheng Jin laughed, "This chick is really nice, her breasts are quite perky, feel them." Hu Zi chuckled, grabbed Fang Yirong's breasts and squeezed them hard, saying, "Not bad, not bad, Ru Nu's aren't this perky!"

Fang Yirong was even more ashamed to hear them commenting on her body, and struggled violently, cursing again, "You scoundrels!

Let me go!" Cheng Jin laughed, "Save your energy, Rong Nu! My thing is about to be inserted into your little hole!"

With a slight thrust of his lower body, his penis forced its way into the narrow opening, penetrating slightly.

Fang Yirong cried out, knowing that struggling was futile, but unwilling to lose her virginity so easily, she used all her strength to violently sway her hips. Cheng Jin hadn't expected such a strong reaction from her, and his penis almost slipped out. Cheng Jin sneered, gripping Fang Yirong's buttocks tightly with both hands, and thrust his lower body in, penetrating a little deeper. He felt the tight, slightly wet opening trembling incessantly, and laughed, "Twist harder! That's right, that's how you serve your young master! So good, so good! Hehe!"

Fang Yirong felt waves of pain in her vagina, as if it were about to split open. Hearing his words, she was even more ashamed, and her struggling movements gradually slowed down. She cursed, "You scoundrel, I... I'll haunt you even as a ghost... Waaah..."

Tiger laughed, "This little chick is pretty strong, hehe! Not bad, not bad." He gripped Fang Yirong's breasts tightly with both hands, lowered his head to lick her nipples, "Tsk tsk, I like these breasts more and more, they're so beautiful..."

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

Cheng Jin felt her body trembling uncontrollably. He felt incredibly aroused even with only a small portion of his penis inside. Intending to slowly humiliate her, he paused for a while before saying, "Rongnu, your little cunt is about to burst from my grip! What are you cursing for?

You always say the same two things, nothing new. Save your energy for a few moans to give me some pleasure. Haha! Listen up, one…two…three!" With a full thrust, he heard Fang Yirong scream as his penis slid in completely.

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