Blind Date Event

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(I)

"Are you tired of your wife?

Do you want to find a new partner for your husband?

On July 7th, the third Tianxiu Blind Date Festival will grandly open in the banquet hall of Tianxiu Hotel. Couples and single
women are welcome to register.

Registration hotline."

Xiao Di looked at the flyer on the table and sighed helplessly. He and his wife Zhang Yawen had been married for five years.
They met in college and were each other's first love. They got married after Xiao Di graduated with a master's degree. After
marriage, they were very loving, and their life and sex life were very harmonious. Xiao Di's desires were unusually strong,
almost to the point of partying every night. Zhang Yawen couldn't resist and tacitly agreed that Xiao Di could have other women outside.
Xiao Di didn't forget his old flame. Although he sometimes went out for fun after work, he always came home to sleep at night and didn't neglect
Zhang Yawen. The couple has two daughters. After weaning, they sent them to a daycare center, visiting them every weekend to spend time with them.
The daughters will grow up there, attend school, and eventually leave the daycare center for boarding school after junior high,
until they graduate and enter the workforce – a typical life path for most women in this society.

Since the beginning of the year, Zhang Ya-wen had been urging Xiao Di to find another wife. A woman who hasn't relinquished
her position after five years of marriage is a source of gossip and criticism. Many at work have called her cowardly, selfish, and clinging
to her husband. Seeing an advertisement for a matchmaking event, Zhang Ya-wen decided she had to find her husband a
new wife no matter what.

Xiao Di got dressed, while Zhang Ya-wen was already ready: silver high heels, black lace-trimmed
stockings , and a long cashmere trench coat. That was it. This was the common attire for married women at matchmaking events; after all, once they'd chosen a wife for their husbands,
they'd become the "food" of the banquet, and wearing too much would be inconvenient.

Zhang Ya-wen buttoned her trench coat, revealing her full breasts and deep cleavage through the deep V-neck.
Looking at the woman who had been with him for thousands of days and nights, Xiao Di said reluctantly, "Let's not go. Why do you care
what others say? I don't mind you." Zhang Yawen pouted and said, "You're not the one being talked about behind your back.
My boss has talked to me several times, saying that I'm affecting the company's family remarriage rate. He even told me that unmarried
female employees in the company can just take whoever they like home. Do you think I have the face to keep going?"

(II)

Seeing his wife's firm attitude, Xiao Di could only agree. The two drove to the Tianxiu Hotel. The doorman
knew from their attire that they were there for a blind date and quickly led them to the banquet hall. The banquet hall was set up
like a cocktail party. The men who came for blind dates gathered together and chatted, while the wives moved among the crowd,
choosing their ideal successors.

Zhang Yawen looked around. There were probably less than 20 couples in the hall,
and more than 100 single women who came for blind dates. They were all carefully selected by the Tianxiu Hotel from the applicants.

Xiao Di was chatting with several men, and when the topic turned to their wives, they all pointed to their
wives in the crowd. Only one man named Cheng Lu said, "Man Yin? She's lying on the meat rack."

Everyone was curious, because usually only wives who had found good wives for their husbands would willingly go to the meat
rack to become a feast. But Cheng Lu had only just arrived, and they hadn't seen his wife bring any women to
show him, so how did she end up on the meat rack?

Xiao Di laughed, "Let me see, let me see. Your wife is on the meat rack, I can go and enjoy... uh
..." Xiao Di originally wanted to say "enjoy," but when he saw Cheng Lu's wife's appearance on the meat rack, he immediately lost
his desire .

Cheng Lu was twenty-four or twenty-five years old, and his handsome wife was well into her thirties. Normally,
a beautiful mature woman in her thirties would be very alluring, but although she was clearly well-maintained and her makeup was meticulous
, both her looks and figure could only be described as very average, even below average. It made people
wonder why Cheng Lu had chosen such a wife?

Cheng Lu explained that he came to the city from the countryside to work and had always lived a very poor life. Three years ago,
he was hit by a car on the road, and the driver fled the scene. Man Yin happened to be driving by and rushed
him to the hospital, paying his medical bills and taking care of him until his death. Cheng Lu was deeply moved and asked Man Yin how he could repay her
. Man Yin hesitantly said that she hoped Cheng Lu would marry her for three years. After three years, she would voluntarily step down from her position. She also
mentioned that she ran a listed company, and all her assets would go to Cheng Lu after her death. Furthermore, she wouldn't restrict Cheng Lu from seeing other women,
as long as he stayed home three days a week. Cheng Lu was grateful to Man Yin for saving his life, but also hoped
to inherit her wealth, so he married her.

After marriage, Cheng Lu was a good husband. Man Yin was busy with work, so Cheng Lu took excellent care of the home.
Every morning, Man Yin could enjoy a lovingly prepared breakfast from Cheng Lu, and if time allowed, they could even have sex
. During the day, Cheng Lu worked as Man Yin's assistant at her company, learning how to manage a business and preparing for taking over in the future.
When he wasn't busy, he would flirt with the female employees. Man Yin had prepared a lounge for Cheng Lu
so that he could "exchange feelings" with the female employees. Sometimes Man Yin would join in, and the group would "exchange" together.
Over the years, Cheng Lu had also honed his skills in exploiting women. Sometimes when clients visited, he would need to entertain them with female employees, and
Cheng Lu would accompany them. The exploited female employees all hoped that Cheng Lu would give them a final send-off. That
's .

Today was the third anniversary of Cheng Lu and Man Yin's marriage. The two had already agreed to get rid of Man Yin here,
so as soon as Man Yin entered the venue, she proactively leaned on the meat rack. As for the blind date, Cheng Lu could handle it himself.

(III)

"Honey, come here for a moment." Zhang Ya Wen's voice came. Xiao Di looked in the direction of the voice and saw Zhang Ya Wen
waving at him, with a shy lady standing next to her. Xiao Di walked over, and Zhang Yawen took his hand,
saying, "Honey, this is Ms. Yang Shiyun. Why don't you two chat?" She then pushed Yang Shiyun
next to and disappeared back into the crowd.

Yang Shiyun stood awkwardly beside Xiao Di, secretly glancing at the man out of the corner of her eye. Xiao Di was 27
years old, having shed the immaturity of youth without the greasiness of middle age. His well-proportioned figure, handsome face, and
the air of a surgeon captivated Yang Shiyun.

Seeing Yang Shiyun's shyness, Xiao Di proactively said, "Ms. Yang, why don't we go to a room over there
to chat?" Such matchmaking events usually provide private rooms near the venue for men and women to talk alone.
Some things are invisible through clothing, but being "examined" in public is too
embarrassing for a woman, hence the private rooms.

Xiao Di led Yang Shiyun into a private room. The room was simply furnished with a small table, two
chairs and a large bed, apparently for "in-depth communication." Xiao Di scrutinized the woman before him. Yang
Shiyun was about twenty-two or twenty-three years old, with her hair tied in a high ponytail. She wore a white cotton short-sleeved t-shirt, a dark red
Scottish- style kilt that just covered her buttocks by ten centimeters, revealing her long, shapely thighs
encased in flesh-colored stockings, and white cotton socks and white sneakers.

As Xiao Di's gaze swept over her from head to toe, Yang Shiyun became even more shy. Mustering her courage, she whispered, "
Hello , my name is Yang Shiyun, I'm 23 years old. I'm 168cm tall and weigh 49kg.
I graduated last year from the Law Department of Beijing University of Arts and Sciences and now work in legal affairs at a company."

Xiao Di nodded and asked, "Judging from your attire, Ms. Yang, do you enjoy sports?" "

Yes," Yang Shiyun nodded. "I enjoy working out and swimming, so I maintain a great figure.
My muscles are toned, and my skin is smooth. You…you can touch it." Yang Shiyun had never imagined she would say
such embarrassing things; her face flushed crimson.

Xiao Di smiled and walked behind Yang Shiyun, wrapping his arms around her slender waist. He slipped his hands inside her t-shirt and stroked
her smooth abdomen. Feeling his warm hands caressing her stomach, Yang Shiyun trembled.
Xiao Di deftly lifted Yang Shiyun's t-shirt. Yang Shiyun obediently raised her hands, making it easier for Xiao Di to remove her clothes.
After removing the t-shirt, Xiao Di's hands didn't stop. One hand unhooked Yang Shiyun's bra, and the other pulled down
the zipper of her skirt. As the bra and skirt fell to the ground, Yang Shiyun was left only in
lace -trimmed stockings and a thong.

Yang Shiyun's breasts weren't large, but they were firm, like an inverted jade bowl on her chest, with pink
nipples slightly upturned, making one want to bite them. Xiao Di pulled Yang Shiyun into his arms, kneading
her breasts. Yang Shiyun's body twisted in Xiao Di's arms, emitting coquettish moans.

"Ring ring ring," a telephone rang, interrupting their actions. Yang Shiyun recognized it as her own phone
ringing , and it was the special ringtone for her work phone. She quickly broke free from Xiao Di's embrace, opened her small bag, and took out
her phone.

"Shiyun, where are you?" The voice of Gao Xiaohan, the head of the legal department, came through the phone.

"I...I'm on a blind date," Yang Shiyun said shyly.

"A blind date? How's it going? Have you registered your marriage yet?"

"Not yet."

"Oh...then you don't need to go on blind dates anymore. Lu Ming from our department made a huge
mistake , and the client discovered it. The boss is furious and has decided to host a luncheon to apologize. The entire legal department
is going to be slaughtered as food. You need to report to room 307 on the third floor of the Tianxiu Hotel immediately."

Yang Shiyun was stunned. She had already attracted Xiao Di, and she was about to
get married , yet she had to pay the price for someone else's mistake and become the client's meal. Although heartbroken, Yang
Shiyun forced herself to remain calm and said to Xiao Di, "I'm sorry, Mr. Xiao, I got a call from work. Our entire department
will be used as food for the boss's client banquet at noon. I... I have to go..." Before Xiao Di could react,
Yang Shiyun picked up her clothes from the ground, hastily put them on, grabbed her bag, and rushed out, leaving
a trail of .

(IV)

Zhang Yawen was in the lobby when she saw Yang Shiyun running out in a disheveled state, crying. She wondered
if her husband had forced himself on her because she refused. But her husband wasn't that kind of person. Xiao Di
walked out looking depressed, and Zhang Yawen quickly went up to ask him what had happened. When she heard Xiao Di explain, she was also extremely helpless.

Fortunately, there were many single women in the room, and Zhang Yawen quickly took a liking to another girl. The girl's name was Liu
Fei, 22 years old, a first-year graduate student at the city's women's comprehensive university. Liu Fei was a full 175 centimeters tall,
wearing a tight-fitting leather bodysuit that exposed her fair arms and long, slender legs. Her two full
breasts trembled precariously, forming a deep cleavage. The bodysuit barely covered her private
area, creating a narrow slit, and her pert buttocks were only bound by a few black straps, making one want to
slap them.

In contrast to her provocative attire, Liu Fei had a quiet and charming appearance. When she was brought before Xiao Di, she was
too shy to look up. Only after Xiao Di's repeated questioning did Liu Fei tell him that because she had always been introverted and
afraid to talk to strangers, her roommate, fearing she would be bullied in the future, had encouraged her to sign up here to build her
courage. She added that her roommate had also chosen the sexy outfit for her.

Looking at the hot-bodied, gentle girl before him, Xiao Di nodded inwardly.
Zhang Yawen saw through Xiao Di's thoughts and smiled, "It seems you have a good impression of Miss Liu, honey. Miss Liu,
if you think my husband is suitable, then marry him. I can finally put my mind at ease."

Liu Fei originally just
wanted to go through the motions. Several people had approached her before, but she had refused them all. However, looking at the tall and handsome
Xiao Di , even though Zhang Yawen had told her that Xiao Di had other women outside, Liu Fei still couldn't bring herself to refuse.
So she nodded slightly and said in a voice barely louder than a mosquito's buzz, "Okay."

Zhang Yawen felt a weight lifted from her heart and quickly pulled Liu Fei aside. First, she logged onto the Civil Affairs Bureau's website
to complete the marriage change registration for female citizens, thus officially making Liu Fei Xiao Di's wife in law. Then
she began to explain the household matters, including the arrangement of clothes, Xiao Di's food preferences, sexual preferences,
and other women. Finally, she took out the house key from her pocket and handed it to Liu Fei, officially completing
the transition to the status of wife.

Zhang Yawen pulled Liu Fei back to Xiao Di's side, pushed Liu Fei into Xiao Di's arms, and said with a smile, "Feifei, from now on,
I'm in your care." Then she kissed Xiao Di's cheek and said, "Honey, I'm going to the meat rack.
Eat plenty of my meat at the luncheon later." Xiao Di looked at the woman who had been with him for five years and
felt a little reluctant to part with her. Zhang Yawen smiled and said, "Okay, honey, you have many more women in your life. As long as
you remember me in the future, that's enough." After saying that, she took off her trench coat and handed it to Liu Fei, walked to the meat rack area on the east side of the hall
, found an empty meat rack, and climbed up to it.

(V)

The meat racks are only waist-high to a normal person. Once you lie on one, it automatically locks your neck and hands, leaving
you bent over with your buttocks sticking out.

There are more than thirty meat racks in the meat rack area. Ex-wives who have found a successor all need to find a meat rack to lock
themselves on, and some single women seeking excitement also lock themselves on them. The women on the meat racks can be manipulated by men at will. At 11 o'clock, the hotel will take away all the women on the meat racks to hold a grand luncheon
for the newlyweds who have successfully found partners . Zhang Yawen lay on the meat racks, looking around. Seven or eight women were already lying on the thirty-odd meat racks. Except for Inman, who was the first to lie on one, every woman was being fucked by a man. On the meat rack to Zhang Yawen's side, there was a petite woman. Zhang Yawen had talked to her when she was strolling around earlier. Her name was Ni Meng, and she was a magazine editor. Today, she accompanied her husband Zheng Long to a blind date. Zheng Long had taken a liking to a nurse at the city hospital, so Ni Meng naturally locked herself on the meat rack. Behind Ni Meng, a strong man was holding her waist, thrusting forcefully. The man was so strong, his muscles were sculpted yet powerful, and he was a full 190 centimeters tall. The petite Ni Meng looked like a lamb before a tiger in front of him. The man's penis withdrew from Ni Meng's body, then with a snap, it plunged back in. The petite Ni Meng groaned loudly ; her husband hadn't touched her in a long time. The man withdrew his penis, which was covered in Ni Meng's vaginal fluid. Ni Meng felt a void in her lower body and couldn't help but cry out, "Don't stop... faster..." "Fast what?" The man gripped his penis, rubbing it against Ni Meng's labia. "Give it to me... give it to me..." Ni Meng whispered. "Give it to me what? How am I supposed to know if you don't tell me?" The man continued to tease Ni Meng. "I want... I want your big cock... I want you to fuck me..." Ni Meng was almost driven mad by her inner lust , crying out desperately. "Okay, whatever you wish." The man smiled and entered Ni Meng's body again, but this time he didn't insert into Ni Meng's constantly flowing vagina, but into her anus. Although Ni Meng had experienced anal sex before, that was a long time ago. She felt a thick, hot penis stretching open her sphincter and entering her rectum. A sharp pain shot through her anus, and she made a "gurgling" sound in her throat. Her teeth were clenched, and she was clearly enduring immense pain. She remembered her first night a year ago, when her husband entered her body with the same tearing pain. That night, her three holes were used by her husband in turn, and she couldn't get out . The man's penis was fully inserted into Ni Meng's anus at noon, then pulled out, and then thrust in heavily again. Each time the man thrust in, Ni Meng would scream loudly. The man seemed to enjoy this feeling, and the frequency increased. A sophisticated white-collar woman approached the man and said, "Are you Mr. Ye Shuang? My name is Wen Ti. Your wife suggested I meet you." Ye Shuang presented Wen Ti to him. She wore a short-sleeved women's suit , with the top two buttons of her shirt undone, revealing glimpses of her fair breasts. Her pencil skirt covered a third of her thighs, and her straight, beautiful legs were encased in sheer light gray stockings. She wore black high heels, giving her a look that was both capable and sexy. "Take off your skirt so I can see. I like big butts," Ye Shuang commanded. Faced with such a request, the woman could easily have walked away, as, in principle, men and women on a blind date are equal. However, Wen Ti did not hesitate. She generously removed her skirt, revealing her shapely buttocks encased in pantyhose. To avoid showing any marks from the pencil skirt , she wore a thong, the thin string digging into her buttocks. Wen Ti turned around, legs together , knees slightly bent, hands on her knees, and raised her buttocks towards Ye Shuang. Ye Shuang continued to penetrate Ni Meng's anus while caressing Wen Ti's round, perky buttocks encased in stockings. After a few strokes, he slapped Wen Ti's buttocks hard, the sound creating a ripple. He kneaded them a few times , then slapped them again. With each slap, Wen Ti cried out, "Ah!" "Ugh!" "Hmm!"— sounds that didn't sound like pain, but rather a teasing. Ye Shuang let out a low growl, his lower abdomen pressing firmly against Ni Meng's buttocks, thick semen filling Ni Meng's rectum. As his penis was pulled out, semen , flowing down Ni Meng's leg. Ye Shuang turned to Wen Ti, extending his penis, covered in semen, intestinal fluid, and vaginal fluid, towards her. Wen Ti smiled and knelt in front of Ye Shuang, wanting to open her small mouth and carefully lick Ye Shuang's penis clean. Ye Shuang nodded and said, "Not bad, you will be my wife from now on. Keep licking, I want to do a few more." Wen Ti was overjoyed and shook her head even more vigorously. (VI) As the man behind her pulled out his penis, Zhang Ya Wen also had a rare rest. This was the fifth . Women like them on the meat rack basically never had a moment of rest after they climbed up. Ye Shuang chose Wen Ti as his wife. His ex-wife, a TV host, also climbed up the meat rack and was now being fucked in the ass while giving oral sex. Ni Meng, who had been thoroughly fucked by Ye Shuang, was diligently licking a man's penis. A married woman who used to be a dance teacher, wearing white stockings, had her beautiful legs spread into a and was moaning as she was penetrated. Most of the male guests on the scene had already found their ideal partners. Xiao Di had just come over and had sex with Zhang Ya Wen , telling her that Liu Fei said the Municipal Women's Comprehensive University had a rule that if a graduate student got married, the husband could move into his wife's dormitory. Zhang Ya Wen could already imagine Xiao Di's life of nightly revelry ; girls wanting to spend a night with him would probably line up outside the dorms. When they were in college, as one of the few male students on campus, their mailboxes were filled with "invitations" from girls inviting Xiao Di to spend the night in their dorms. Now, Xiao Di was enjoying a busty young woman on a meat rack, with Liu Fei standing behind him, massaging his back with her breasts. Zhang Ya Wen looked around and found a deserted corner. Inman, a woman whose figure and looks were only average, although she was the first one on the meat rack, no man had ever slept with her. After all, there were so many beautiful women around, who would want to sleep with a woman like that? Her husband, Cheng Lu, had found a 21-year-old pretty policewoman and was groping her. Inman looked at Cheng Lu through the crowd, silently shedding tears.

Seemingly sensing Inman's gaze, Cheng Lu also looked at her. Seeing Inman's tearful face, and recalling the
years of meticulous training she had given him, all so that he could easily take over the company after her death, Cheng Lu, despite his possessive nature, still
set up a rest area in the company for him to easily seduce female employees, even flattering them and suppressing his
displeasure to serve him alongside them.

Thinking of this, Cheng Lu released the policewoman in his arms, pulled her along to Inman's back, pulled down his pants, and
entered Inman's body one last time. Because of the physical frame, Inman couldn't see who was behind her, but
the familiar feeling made her recognize Cheng Lu immediately.

"Husband, is that you?" Inman's voice trembled slightly.

"Yes, I saw you were lonely here, so I came to comfort you."

"Husband, you're so good." Inman's tears flowed again. She knew that Cheng Lu didn't actually love her.
Being with her was partly out of gratitude, but largely because he coveted her wealth. His kindness towards her
was only out of keeping a promise. But even at this moment, Cheng Lu was still willing to comfort her, something Inman
never expected.

"Go in peace, you've suffered these past few years." Cheng Lu felt a pang of sadness.

"Husband, can you kill me yourself later? I always saw you killing women, and I want to die in your
hands . I know my flesh isn't good quality; I'm probably destined to be minced into sausages. I hope you can
kill me yourself, okay?"

"Okay, I'll chop off your head myself later, plasticize it, and take it back to my office." Cheng Lu was also
a little sad.

"Husband, thank you, I love you, I will always love you..." As Cheng Lu continued thrusting, Inman
reached her climax.

When Cheng Lu pulled his penis out of Inman's body, Inman was almost unable to stand. Cheng Lu held his penis out
in front of the policewoman. The policewoman felt uncomfortable watching Cheng Lu and Inman showing their affection so tenderly,
but thinking that Inman was about to die, it wasn't worth arguing with a dead person. Seeing Cheng Lu's outstretched
penis , the policewoman quickly knelt down and cleaned it thoroughly with her mouth.

(VII)

At 11:00 AM, the first half of the matchmaking event came to a close. A total of 11 men found
their next wives, meaning that 11 married women were about to become lunch today.

Apart from the 11 newlyweds, the remaining men and women left the venue, and the 11 meat animals on the meat racks were also
taken down.

Thick white liquid slowly flowed from the vulvas and anuses of the meat animals. The faces of the meat animals were covered with
semen. One meat animal who was a former military officer received special treatment. His neat short hair was covered in clumps of semen, and
his pert buttocks were pierced, and his anus was ripped open.

The 11 meat animals were taken to the kitchen by their husbands, or rather, their ex-husbands.
After being washed, catheterized, and given enemas, they stood in a row, looking fresh and clean. The chef carefully inspected the meat and determined the cooking plan.

"Sun Jing, 25 years old, company receptionist, cooking method: steamed whole.

Liu Huanxin, 28 years old, civil servant, cooking method: decapitated and roasted.

Huang Xiaoyue, 28 years old, programmer, cooking method: decapitated and dismembered.

Ni Meng, 26 years old, kindergarten teacher, cooking method: live meat sashimi.

Kong Lingyun, 29 years old, lieutenant officer, cooking method: stew.

Zhang Yawen, 27 years old, company employee, cooking method: skewered and roasted.

Chu Yulu, 22 years old, dance teacher, cooking method: hanged and then braised.

Dong Nan, 25 years old, TV host, cooking method: dismembered and then roasted in the oven.

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[Meat Beast Xia Lu, Age 23, Bar DJ, Cooking Method: Disassembling and Cooking] [

Meat Beast Song Yunxia, Age 20, Online Streamer, Cooking Method: Decapitation and Spicy Braising] [

Meat Beast Inman, Age 34, Company CEO, Poor Meat Quality, Not Suitable for On-Site Cooking, Cooking Method:
Mincing and Sausage, as a Gift for Guests.]

The 11 meat beasts were both nervous and excited upon hearing their cooking plans. The petite Ni Meng, upon hearing that she would
be skinned alive, let out a soft moan and collapsed to the ground. She had a severe masochistic tendency but
was too embarrassed to admit it. Her husband only had normal sex. Hearing that she was going to be skinned alive, she actually had an orgasm.

(VIII)

Eleven animals were brought to the kitchen, and several guests followed, wanting to watch the slaughter up close.
The kitchen of Tianxiu Hotel occupied half a floor, as it involved cooking many animals as a whole, and
the equipment naturally very space-consuming.

Upon entering the kitchen, Xiao Di saw a large plate in the serving area. A torso with its limbs and
head was pierced through the anus to the severed neck with a steel skewer, standing in the center of the plate. The torso was roasted to a golden brown,
covered with a thick sauce. A cut ran from below the chest to the lower abdomen, and through the cut, one could see that the body cavity
was filled with meat dates. A thick corn cob was inserted into the genitals, already soaked in meat juice. Two thighs were cut into
round slices roasted, and placed on either side of the torso. A pair of jade hands and tender feet were also placed on the plate.
A beautiful head was inserted into the top of the steel skewer; it was Yang Shiyun, who had almost become his wife.

A chef, seeing Xiao Di staring at his creation, chuckled, "How about it? The meat I made is pretty good, isn't it? First,
take the meat from the arms and calves and make it into mince. Then, slice off the thighs piece by piece, open the cavity, remove the internal organs,
leaving only the heart and lungs. Clean the intestines, stuff them with the minced meat from the arms and calves to make meat balls, put them back in the belly, insert
them onto retractable skewers, brush them with sauce, and put them in the oven with the head sticking out. After starting to roast, brush the surface with sauce while
feeding her the sauce, so that it's flavorful inside and out. After she dies, cut off the head, make an expression, and use it as
a final decoration."

"This is room 307, right?"

"Yes." The chef nodded. "The people in 307 really know how to have fun. I heard it's a company boss apologizing to
a client , bringing all eight of his female employees from his department, all young and beautiful.
The client had the eight girls form a circle, holding hands and holding their legs, and then he took turns having sex with them.
After he hung the girl who caused him the damage in the middle of the room and used her as a punching bag, beating her to death. Her vagina and
breasts were smashed, her head was crushed, and she was dragged out to be fed to the dogs. The remaining seven were all slaughtered at noon. Do you think
they could eat them all? I heard the client wasn't satisfied yet, so the boss had no choice but
to bring his wife, whom he had only married a few days ago, and his two newly-adult twin daughters. I guess they'll play in the afternoon and eat in the evening."

Xiao Di watched the plates being carried onto the food cart, feeling a little regretful, but looking at the charming Liu Fei beside him,
and thinking of the girls' dormitory at the city's comprehensive university, his heart burned with excitement again.

(IX)

All eleven animals were ready. Inman was the first to lie on the wooden stump, stretching her neck as far as possible. Cheng Lu
held a large knife, aimed at Inman's neck, and asked, "Ready?" Inman closed her eyes and smiled
, "Ready, husband, I love..." Before she could finish speaking, the knife cleanly severed Inman
's neck. Inman's not-so-pretty head rolled to the ground, a faint smile on her face. Her headless body
was held down by several female kitchen helpers to prevent the blood spurting from her neck from flying everywhere. After the blood had drained,
the kitchen helpers carried Inman's body away, skinned and gutted it, cut the meat and minced it, preparing to make sausages.

Also to be beheaded were civil servant Liu Huanhuan and female anchor Song Yunxia. Liu Huanhuan had
short brown hair, wore gold-rimmed glasses, and looked very capable, while Song Yunxia was a busty loli with cute buns
. Unlike Inman's artificial decapitation, these two women weren't so lucky. They were taken directly to the decapitation machine,
high-powered , and their heads were severed in the instant of orgasm. After draining their blood, they were taken away to have their internal organs cleaned.
Liu Huanhuan was brushed with sauce, stuffed with various side dishes, hooked under her armpits with iron hooks, and hung in
the nationally renowned oven of Tianxiu Grand Restaurant, an oven that had been burning continuously for 50 years since the restaurant opened.
Song Yunxia was carried into a huge pressure cooker, where hot sauce, beer, and Tianxiu Grand Restaurant's secret spices
were added for a spicy braising.

Meanwhile, programmer Huang Xiaoyue, host Dong Nan, and bar DJ Xia Lu were all locked to a butcher's block, where chefs
were skillfully dissecting them with nimble knives. In ordinary restaurants, butchering livestock involves using large knives, axes, and
saws to chop off limbs. But the chefs at Tianxiu used only thin, delicate knives.
They inserted the knife into the joints, making a precise cut to separate them, like performing a
delicate surgical procedure. Several animals had their mouths gagged with balls; though in excruciating pain, they could
only whimper. Soon, Huang Xiaoyue and Xia Lu were butchered into pieces, leaving
only their heads attached to their spines. Dong Nan was still alive; her limbs had been removed, her
internal , and she would face the same fate as Yang Shiyun.

Dance teacher Chu Yulu stood beneath the gallows, a noose made of hemp rope around her neck. She
hadn't chosen the quick, painless method of strangulation, but rather the more common Eastern method of suffocation. As the noose slowly
rose, her feet left the ground. Due to years of dance practice, Chu Yulu's legs were the best among the eleven animals
. She wore white, open-crotch pantyhose, and her hands were bound behind her back. Her toes were
consciously pointed, and her body trembled, but unlike the struggles and kicks of animals subjected to hanging,
she remained remarkably calm. It seemed that her long-term dance training had allowed her to maintain a dignified posture even in death.
However, her wet genitals betrayed her; vaginal fluid flowed down her white-stockinged legs, dripping and pooling at
her feet . A kitchen helper inserted a vibrator into Chu Yulu's vagina. Chu Yulu could no longer hold back;
she writhed violently, the suffocating pain amplifying the pleasure emanating from her lower body. Finally, after another violent
spasm , Chu Yulu calmed down completely, her head tilting to one side, her small, fragrant tongue protruding from her rosy lips.
Fortunately, she had been catheterized and hadn't lost control of her bladder. Chu Yulu was untied, her head chopped off, her internal organs removed, and
her blood drained. She was then placed in a large, pre-prepared pot, her pale body bobbing in the dark red broth.
The chef had to turn her frequently to ensure even coloring.

Receptionist Sun Jing, female officer Kong Lingyun, and Xiao Di's wife, office lady Zhang Yawen, were taken to a separate room.
Each had two tubes inserted into their elbows; one was gushing fresh blood, while the other was
injecting artificial blood. As livestock requiring whole-body cooking, live cooking better brings out
the aroma . However, without bleeding, the meat would have a bloody taste. Therefore, scientists invented artificial blood.
Replacing livestock with artificial blood not only removes the bloody taste but also prolongs their lifespan, making them less
likely to die. Furthermore, during cooking, live livestock won't develop blisters due to the high temperature. Of course,
artificial blood is not natural blood; livestock receiving artificial blood will not live for more than 24 hours. After
the blood transfusion, the stomach acid of the three animals was drained, as the high acidity of the stomach acid would severely damage the meat.

After the blood transfusion and stomach acid removal, the three animals returned to the kitchen. Sun Jing was rubbed with salt, laid flat on a large plate
, and placed in a steamer, only her head exposed, as the scorching steam gradually enveloped her. Kong Lingyun sat
cross-legged in a large pot. The dashing female officer sat very upright, her hands folded on her lower abdomen. The water
slowly submerged her muscular body, enveloping her firm, strong muscles. She was the city's female Sanda
champion , muscular yet curvaceous, and also worked part-time as a nude model at the city's comprehensive university's art department. Years of
combat training hadn't left her with calluses or roughened her skin; instead, it had made her muscles even more toned and
powerful. The water in the pot reached her collarbone. The two-piece lid closed, the hole in the middle perfectly fitting her
slender neck. Only salt, scallions, ginger, and cooking wine to remove any fishy smell were added to the pot—the goal was to preserve the original flavor of the broth.

Zhang Yawen knelt on the puncture table, her body leaning forward, head tilted back, mouth and buttocks in a straight line. She
chose anal puncture because she wanted to preserve her intact vagina for her beloved Xiao Di. The chef held the puncture rod and
slowly inserted it into Zhang Yawen's anus. Zhang Yawen felt a burning pain extending from her anus to her abdomen.
Reaching her chest, Zhang Yawen turned to look at Xiao Di and cried out, "Husband, I love you. I'll be your
wife ." As soon as she finished speaking, a bloody steel rod pierced through her lips. The chef continued pushing
the rod until Zhang Yawen's body was positioned directly in the middle. The chef opened the breathing hole on the rod
to prevent Zhang Yawen from suffocating, then attached a short horizontal bar to it, binding Zhang Yawen's feet
to it and her arms to her back with wire. Two kitchen helpers lifted the rod and placed it over the blazing charcoal fire;
the heat made Zhang Yawen's mind go blank. As the piercing rod rotated, she saw
Kong Lingyun , the valiant female officer enduring the pain with a strong smile; Sun Jing's head was sticking out of the steamer,
panting heavily; the chef in charge of Chu Yulu was turning Chu Yulu's body over to prevent uneven browning; Dong Nan in the oven
had already breathed his last, his head cut off and placed aside; Huang Xiaoyue and Xia Lu's flesh
was transformed ; the beautiful anchor Song Yunxia was still trapped in the pressure cooker, the pressure relief valve hissing
and emitting steam; Liu Huanhuan in the hanging oven had her hands hanging by her sides, tied to her knees, her legs spread wide,
like a duck hanging in the oven. Fat seeped from her skin, dripping onto the charcoal fire with a sizzling sound;
Inman had been reduced to bones, and the kitchen assistant stuffed her flesh into the meat grinder, which spat out red minced meat from the other end.

Ni Meng was taken to a special meat rack, her limbs and hair were tightly bound, and a gag
was stuffed , making her look like the Chinese character for "fire". Two chefs stood in front of
and behind Ni Meng with small knives. One of them gently twisted the knife on Ni Meng's nipple, and the pink nipple and areola were sliced off.
Ni Meng shook violently in pain, but it did not affect the chef's movements at all. The knife pierced into the
breast along the wound, twisted once, and then cut off a thin slice of breast flesh, which was the industry's top "round knife method". The chef
behind her was not idle either. He made a few cuts along the spine, and a long tenderloin was
in his hands.

(X)

In the banquet hall, a long table was set in the center, and 11 couples looked on expectantly, waiting for the lunch
feast .

First to be served were dishes made from the meat of Huang Xiaoyue and Xia Lu, including Dongpo pork knuckle, braised pork hock,
hand and foot soup, sweet and sour pork tenderloin, braised pork ribs, garlic ribs, and more. The most enticing dish was a large bowl of braised pork hips,
the plump buttocks glistening in the broth, making one's mouth water. There was also a plate of braised
buttocks made from Huang Xiaoyue's buttocks, a dish made from meat from a computer-savvy office worker.

Next was Liu Huanhuan, roasted in a hanging oven. This beautiful civil servant had long lost her former capable
and efficient ; her headless body was roasted to a reddish-brown color, her legs spread in an M-shape, and a thick ear of corn inserted into her vulva.
Because it was prepared like Peking duck, Liu Huanhuan's skin was roasted to a golden and crispy color, while the meat inside was tender
and smooth , a fusion of two different textures.

Next was Sun Jing, steamed. Her fair body lay flat on a large plate, seemingly still alive, but
the fragrant meat juices in the plate and the steam rising from her body indicated that the meat was thoroughly cooked. The waiter
easily severed Sun Jing's head with a knife. Because her head was exposed outside the steamer, it wasn't fully cooked;
preserving the head at a matchmaking banquet is a customary practice.

Chu Yulu, braised in soy sauce, was laid out in a split, her beautiful legs spread wide, her hands supporting her weight
, and a support rod inserted into her buttocks. Dark
red sauce dripped from her small breasts.

Song Yunxia, a moderately famous news anchor, was pressure-cooked to a crisp; the chili sauce had
seeped into her meat under the pressure, making it so tender it seemed it would melt in your mouth.

Dong Nan, roasted to a deep reddish-brown, sat on a large plate, a support rod in her buttocks maintaining
her posture. Her beautiful legs were spread at her sides, and the flesh from her arms had been trimmed and stuffed into her stomach,
cooking along with her body.

Female officer Kong Lingyun's body floated halfway in the milky white broth. Her muscles, though firm,
were also plump, with just the right amount of fat. The broth, stewed to perfection, was incredibly fragrant, and her flesh retained its
natural flavor. The firm muscles were stewed until tender yet still chewy, very appetizing.

Zhang Yawen's charred body was brought up. Two waiters carried piercing rods; her head
had been removed, leaving only her fragrant body. A pair of large breasts hung in front of her chest,
swaying rhythmically back and forth with the waiters' footsteps. A drop of flesh slowly gathered at the tip of her nipple and dripped down. Due to long hours
sitting in the office, her buttocks were unusually large, trembling like two lumps of jelly.

Finally, Ni Meng's sashimi was served. Thin slices of meat, as thin as cicada wings, were arranged on an ice platter. Her firm breasts appeared intact
at first glance , but upon closer inspection, one could see the dense knife marks. A gentle touch released a burst of milky fragrance. The plump
leg meat was sliced diagonally and served with seafood soy sauce and wasabi juice—an absolute delicacy.

Eleven beautiful (and not-so-beautiful) heads were placed at the front of the banquet hall, watching
the men and enjoy their flesh. A man cut off a piece of flesh from Kong Lingyun's buttocks and said to her husband, "Your
Officer Kong's flesh is really good, very firm, and her figure and appearance are top-notch. I heard you've only been married for less than
a year and don't have any children yet. How could you bear to replace her?" Kong Lingyun's husband replied, "Well, actually,
Ayun is a good wife. The reason we don't have children is because she's in the army, and we've used up our birth quota for this year.
I've always wanted her to wear her uniform so I could have sex with her, but she always said that would violate the sacred identity of a soldier,
so I replaced her in a fit of anger." As he spoke, he cut a piece of tender flesh from Kong Lingyun's firm breasts and fed it
to his new wife—a pretty young nurse—saying to her, "Darling, you don't have
the same thoughts as her, do you?" The nurse quickly shook her head and whispered, "I'll wear my nurse's uniform tonight and accompany you, okay
?"

Xiao Di looked at the golden-brown, fragrant Zhang Yawen on the plate, knowing that she had realized her long-held dream, and was
secretly happy for her. Liu Fei cut off a piece of tender meat from Zhang Ya Wen's inner thigh, dipped it in the gravy, and placed it
on , saying, "Sister Ya Wen must have left happily. Honey, you eating some meat is the
greatest comfort you can give her." Xiao Di nodded, stuffed the meat into his mouth, and the aroma of the roasted meat instantly burst
forth . Looking at Xiao Di's satisfied expression, Liu Fei thought to herself, "Sister Ya Wen, my meat will definitely be just as
good as yours."

(XI) The banquet came to an end. The satisfied guests left the banquet hall

carrying souvenirs—sausages made from Inman's flesh and the plastered heads of eleven married women. Passing by VIP room 307, Xiao Di saw the mess inside. The lavish meal prepared by the beauties was reduced to scraps. Yang Shiyun, roasted, had barely been eaten; only one breast was missing a piece one eye, still sticky with white liquid—apparently the infamous "eye-hole rape." Beside the table, a beautiful young woman knelt on all fours, a middle-aged man sitting on her back. Two identical girls were taking turns licking the man 's glans, while another man stood obsequiously to the side. Xiao Di returned home with Liu Fei. In the most prominent place in the living room stood a shelf— specially ordered by Zhang Yawen for their wedding. Under each shelf was a plaque. The plaque under the first shelf bore two lines written by Zhang Ya-wen on her wedding day: "Zhang Ya-wen was born on June 22nd, 277th year of the Xiu Calendar ," and "May 11th, 300th year of the Xiu Calendar—." Xiao Di took Zhang Ya-wen's lifelike head, kissed her cold but still soft lips, placed it in the shelf, covered it with a glass dome, and then wrote "July 7th, 305th year of the Xiu Calendar" on the plaque. Liu Fei took the pen from Xiao Di and wrote on the plaque of the second shelf : "Liu Fei was born on November 9th, 283rd year of the Xiu Calendar." "July 7th, 305th year of the Xiu Calendar—"

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