[Fantasy] Toothless Zombie (Complete) - 30

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Chapter Six: Torture

"Cousin, what are you doing here?"

Ya Si pushed open the door, surprised to see Ling Xue's face streaked with tears.

Ling Xue, deeply wronged, had unknowingly wandered into Ya Si's family clinic. Perhaps in her heart, Ya Si, her ever-obedient follower, was the only one who would never abandon her.

Without a word, Ling Xue hugged Ya Si and burst into tears, causing Ya Si's family to peek out from their rooms. Ya Si's parents and grandfather wanted to ask, but Ya Si immediately closed the door. Helpless, they could only shake their heads and sigh; the heart of a young girl was truly unfathomable. They had thought only Ya Si was so sentimental, but they hadn't expected the usually strong Ling Xue to be like this too.

"Cousin, what's wrong? Don't cry, tell me,"

Ya Si whispered, gently patting Ling Xue's back.

Ling Xue, who had finally found warmth after a day of humiliation, couldn't stop crying. She hugged Ya Si and cried until her voice was hoarse and she had no more strength to cry. When she looked up, her eyes were red and swollen, her hair was disheveled, and there was no trace of her former heroic spirit.

"I won't let him go! I'm going to kill him right now!"

Ling Xue said through gritted teeth.

Ya Si naturally understood who "he" was when Ling Xue spoke of, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly. Even now, Ling Xue still blamed everything on her master, which was simply courting death.

This thought was just a sigh from Ya Si like an observer, without any pity. Her master's orders were the most important thing. She was just an assistant who obeyed her master's orders, and her wish was to help her master complete the plan.

"Cousin, who are you going to kill?"

Zhi Si asked, feigning panic.

"Damn Lan Ling! That hateful devil, I'm going to fight him to the death!"

Ling Xue said fiercely.

Then, Ling Xue suddenly said, "Yasi, can you do me a favor? It's very important!"

"What is it? Cousin, please tell me,"

Zhisi asked.

"In a little while, I'll go to the Qinglong Hotel to settle accounts with that guy. You hurry to Su Yue's house and find Uncle Su for me. Make sure he goes to the Qinglong Hotel!"

Ling Xue said solemnly. She had already decided to fight Lanling to the death. Since no one believed her, she would let them see with their own eyes that Lanling, whom they considered powerless, would kill her, a true martial artist. She would use her life as a price to tear off Lanling's mask. If she achieved her goal, it would be worth dying for.

If it were before, the timid Yasi would have tried to persuade Ling Xue, but today she nodded without hesitation. Ling Xue, who was in the heat of the moment, naturally did not notice this subtle abnormality.

"Cousin, I'm entrusting this to you!"

Ling Xue said, grabbing Yasi's hand.

"Don't worry, cousin, I will do it! I will do it no matter what,"

Yasi said confidently.

Ling Xue sighed and said, "Don't rush after you find Uncle Su. There will be an explosion. Just get him to the blast site."

Since Ling Xue wasn't sure of Lan Ling's exact address, and whether she could even find him at the Qinglong Hotel was uncertain, she came up with this idea. She felt that even if she wasn't Lan Ling's match, she still had a chance to detonate a grenade before she died.

It was already midnight when Ling Xue and Ya Si left the clinic. The night sky was pitch black, without a single star. The evening wind carried a heavy dampness, a terrible weather that cast a shadow of unease over Ling Xue's heart.

But none of this could stop Ling Xue's steps; a fanatic's conviction would never waver!

After carefully giving Ya Si a second round of instructions, Ling Xue quickly dashed towards the police station. With her strength as a second-tier True Martial Artist, obtaining some weapons and grenades from the police station's ammunition room wouldn't be difficult...

About an hour later, Ling Xue appeared in the lobby of the Qinglong Hotel carrying a large travel bag. She skipped the reception desk and went straight to Fatty Long's room. Even if Lan Ling wasn't there, she was confident she could find out his whereabouts from that nouveau riche.

Any experienced police officer could become an excellent robber.

This statement was most strongly validated when Ling Xue easily opened the seemingly sturdy door of the presidential suite with a hairpin.

The presidential suite was pitch black; if it weren't for the dim hallway light streaming in from the doorway, it would have been completely dark. This environment was definitely advantageous for Ling Xue. Ling Xue cautiously entered the room, recalling her memories of scanning the rooms during the day, searching for the master bedroom.

*Snap!*

The door behind Ling Xue suddenly slammed shut, completely blocking out the dim light from the hallway outside, plunging her into absolute darkness.

Ling Xue's delicate body trembled violently; she instinctively gripped her bag and glanced back at the door.

Silence reigned; nothing seemed amiss. Ling Xue took a deep breath, gripping the Zhenwu soft sword Su Jianghe had given her in one hand and a grenade from her travel bag in the other.

Just as Ling Xue was about to move, all the lights in the room suddenly switched on. Ling Xue couldn't adjust to the light, her eyes stinging.

The eye discomfort was secondary; the fear in her heart overwhelmed her, plunging her into panic. Clearly, her cover had been blown.

Now, her greatest hope was that only that nouveau riche was in the room; that the devil Lan Ling wasn't there. Although she had come here to fight Lan Ling to the death, the fear Lan Ling had instilled in her made her instinctively consider retreating.

*Clap clap clap…*

A series of clapping sounds reached Ling Xue's ears. Her eyes adjusted to the light, and she immediately saw the person she least wanted to see.

Lan Ling sat on the sofa, surrounded by Tu Yao, Bi Lisi, Hu'er, Juliet, and Meiniang. Some massaged her shoulders, some her legs, and some were feeding her the sweetest fruit. Meanwhile, the nouveau riche fat dragon that Ling Xue had seen stood not far from Lan Ling, looking at her with utmost respect. This devil was smiling at her, clapping his hands lightly.

Ling Xue understood. They had been deceived by this devil since morning; everyone here was his accomplice! She was puzzled. How could the woman who claimed to be a Holy Knight of the Holy Light also be colluding with Lan Ling? Could Lan Ling be backed by the Holy Light?

But the legendary Holy Light Court clearly represents justice… Ling Xue was confused. All she knew was that she was in the midst of a major crisis. She involuntarily took two steps back, then gripped the grenade tightly, a ruthless resolve flashing in her eyes. If it weren't for the fact that Ya Si's arrival at the Su family and the fact that she hadn't yet convinced Su Jianghe to come here, Ling Xue would have thrown the grenade right now.

“My little policewoman, have you fallen in love with me?”

Lan Ling chuckled.

“Devil! I'm here to take your life!”

Ling Xue gritted her teeth.

Lan Ling seemed not to hear Ling Xue's words, instead turning to the group of women around him and saying, “How does this little policewoman know I'm good in bed? I didn't get to sleep with her last time, but this time she's been clinging to me like glue. Why don't I have some fun with her? Any objections?”

Foxie smiled seductively, “Master, that's probably it. Looking at her in that tight-fitting outfit, she's clearly trying to seduce you…”

After Mei Niang's true yin was plundered, she fell hopelessly in love with Lan Ling, just as Fox had said. Her loyalty to Lan Ling was no less than that of the corpse slaves he had created. At this moment, she echoed him lewdly, saying, "Darling, when you're fucking her later, you must let me touch her breasts. They look so big. I wonder which one is bigger..."

Ling Xue was immediately filled with shame and indignation. Birds of a feather flock together. These devil's women were all so lewd, even more shameless than the prostitutes she had ever seen before.

"Master, let me help you hold her legs down? Or when you're penetrating her from behind, I'll use my mouth to lubricate your treasure..."

Bi Lisi then said. Now she only had one thought in mind: to compete for favor without showing any weakness.

Lan Ling immediately laughed and said, "Not bad, not bad. How about we have a free-for-all on the blanket later?"

"Okay, not bad. Anyway, you're so good, we don't care about your body."

Fox clapped his hands enthusiastically in agreement.

Lanling, with a flirtatious gaze, sized up Ling Xue's sexy body and said, "What are you waiting for? Trying to whet my appetite? Are you already wet down there? Haha..."

Ling Xue trembled with rage, her vision blurring. She gritted her teeth and roared, recklessly throwing a grenade.

The grenade, its trigger pulled, shot out like a cannonball amidst Ling Xue's burst of True Martial Power, only to be caught by Lanling with a casual move.

"Using something like this? You must be scared, aren't you? A True Martial artist using grenades? Ha, laughable..."

Lanling said with a cold laugh, the grenade vanishing silently from his hand. He clapped his hands, a layer of dust falling from them.

*Clang! *

A crisp sound rang out, and a milky-white light filled the room. Ling Xue stood there awkwardly, her left hand holding a True Martial Sword, her right a police pistol.

She desperately needed to muster courage; in this situation, she wouldn't give up anything that could bolster her courage.

"You did all of this, didn't you!"

Ling Xue tried her best to appear not too frightened, at least as normal as possible. She had to buy time; if she had an attack now, even if she died, it would be a pointless death.

"Yes, it's all me, and this is just the beginning."

Lan Ling smiled brightly, and in his deep, captivating eyes, Ling Xue saw death.

Lan Ling stood up and handed the wine glass to Bilis, laughing as he said, "I really don't know how you've survived all these years. Not many people trust you. Now it seems those who seemed nice to you actually despise you. Tsk tsk… such a beautiful woman, reduced to this state, it's truly shameful."

Lan Ling's words pierced Ling Xue's heart like knives. The events of the past few days flashed through her mind like a movie: those fake smiles, the rumors that she was crazy, including Su Jianghe's recent reprimand—all of these caused a sharp, painful spasm in her heart.

Was she really wrong?

As a police officer, Ling Xue believed in the righteous indignation of those who wronged her, treating criminals with the cold ruthlessness of winter. This was her duty, and she had always acted this way, never questioning her own actions.

She was right!

Ling Xue was certain of herself, even silently repeating to herself that she was not wrong. Ultimately, Ling Xue blamed everything on others. Stubborn people like her always had a "I won't admit it until I'm dead" mentality; even in death, they wouldn't confess.

"Come back to the police station with me!"

Ling Xue tried to overcome her fear, at least to appear normal on the outside, not to reveal her inner panic. At the same time, she was stalling for time, waiting for Ya Si to bring a savior.

Lan Ling laughed, and not only him, but everyone else joined in, laughing so hard they seemed to be laughing until tears streamed down their faces. They looked at Ling Xue as if she were the most ridiculous clown in a circus, which deeply aggravated her once again.

"My little policewoman, is this your modesty? Since you've come to my door, hurry up and come over. Take off your clothes and serve me properly. Perhaps, if I'm in a good mood, I'll make you feel even better,"

Lanling said lewdly.

Ling Xue also realized that whatever she said now would be severely insulted, so she simply kept quiet and endured it. At this moment, she had to endure! Still relying on her hands? How could that be enjoyable? Forum reputation guaranteed! 3D male masturbator anime virgin physical famous instrument highly realistic genital shape! Swallowing and spitting, irresistible! Click to enter

"I can't wait any longer..."

Lanling said impatiently.

"Let me go and grab her!"

Fatty Long said hurriedly.

Lanling smiled and said, "What's the rush? You guys go back to your rooms first, don't affect my game."

Fatty Long nodded hurriedly, and the others smiled after hearing Lanling's order and turned to walk towards their respective rooms, completely ignoring Ling Xue's presence.

"Don't move! Stop!"

Ling Xue shouted angrily, raising her gun and aiming it at Fatty Long's back.

Fatty Long turned his head to look at Ling Xue, then suddenly grinned, revealing two ghastly white fangs that instantly made Ling Xue's heart tremble. My God! So he's not human! But... why didn't Su Jianghe and the other cultivators notice when they were directly facing them during the daytime inspections?

"Miss Policewoman, is that a toy gun you're holding? Hehe..."

Fatty Long casually waved his hand, and Ling Xue felt the gun in her hand vibrate violently, almost flying out of her hand due to a powerful suction. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't escape the fate of the pistol slipping from her grasp. With Lan Ling's strength increasing, Fatty Long and his group naturally gained huge benefits as well, and Ling Xue's strength was simply no match for them.

The pistol instantly appeared in Fatty Long's hand. He looked at it, then casually threw it on the ground, and the police pistol shattered into pieces like glass.

After doing all this, Fatty Dragon turned and left the living room with Fox and the others, leaving only Lanling and Lingxue in the luxurious and spacious living room.

Lanling looked at Lingxue with a smile and said, "Even though I hate you, I still admire your courage. It's just a pity that you're a bit stupid. But it's precisely because of your stupidity that your breasts are so big, right? Hehe, big breasts and no brains seem to be true."

Before Lingxue could speak, Lanling continued, "I wonder what the difference is between fucking you and fucking your mother? Tsk tsk... Such a beautiful mother and daughter, it would be even more enjoyable to enjoy them at the same time."

Lingxue felt her delicate body suddenly tremble, and looked at Lanling with surprise.

"What, you think I'm lying? Hehe... Go ask Ya Jie later, she'll know. After my care, she thinks about me every night now."

Lan Ling said with a wicked smile, "It's just a pity I'm not very good at being gentle with women, she almost couldn't even get down the mountain that time..."

Ling Xue suddenly remembered the scene at Tianfo Mountain, Ya Jie's unsteady steps were still vivid in her mind. At that time, she really thought Ya Jie was just too tired, but now it seems that it was because she did something shameful with this devil that caused that.

"Devil! I'll fight you to the death!"

Ling Xue's vision went black, and intense anger instantly devoured her reason. With a fierce shout, she rushed forward.

Suddenly!

Her arm was suddenly grabbed by a fair little hand...

Ling Xue looked in panic, then was overjoyed, and asked in surprise, "Ya Si, you're finally here, where's Uncle Su?"

Ya Si stared at Ling Xue and said, "Cousin, Uncle Su..."

"Has Uncle Su arrived?"

Ling Xue grabbed Ya Si's arm and asked anxiously.

Suddenly, she was horrified to see a pair of pale, sharp fangs protruding from Ya Si's lips, and a faint bloodshot cloud covering her clear eyes.

"Ah!"

Ling Xue exclaimed, her body trembling, and she instinctively tried to back away.

Unfortunately, Ya Si's hands suddenly tightened like iron clamps, and then a stream of red zombie aura spewed from Ya Si's mouth, instantly enveloping Ling Xue. Ling Xue only felt a red blur before her eyes, and her body was completely paralyzed.

Then, Ling Xue, who still retained all her abilities except for her motor skills, saw her closest and most trusted cousin slowly walk to Lan Ling's side, bow and call her "Master," and then throw herself into Lan Ling's arms, letting Lan Ling play with her breasts and buttocks.

It's over!

Everything is over!

Only now did Ling Xue realize that it wasn't just her former colleagues and friends who had abandoned her, but the entire world that had abandoned her.

She'd been putting on a brave act, only to be treated like a monkey in a play. Everything she had was already in this devil's hands…

Lanling smiled brightly at Ling Xue's instantly defeated face, saying, "My little policewoman, I've been quite lenient with you by playing this game. Now it's your turn to make it up to me."

Then, Lanling said to Ya Si, "Go, bring her over here and strip her naked!"

With a casual wave of his hand, Ling Xue regained her ability to speak. Lanling sneered, "I don't like dealing with a mute. Let me hear how your moans differ from your mother's!"

"Ya Si! Ya Si! You… how could you do this to me!"

Ling Xue cried, tears streaming down her face as she looked at Ya Si approaching.

She was no longer strong. Only when the whole world abandoned her did she realize that she… had weakness deep down too.

"I'll do as my master tells me to do,"

Ya Si said calmly. "Cousin, I've already advised you, but you still insist on going against my master."

"I did it all for you!"

Ling Xue was furious. If it weren't for Ya Si, she wouldn't have crossed paths with Lan Ling, and she wouldn't be in this situation today.

"I told you, I've already advised you."

Ya Si walked to Ling Xue's side and waved her hand slightly. Ling Xue's body floated in the air and landed in front of Lan Ling.

Heavens!

What's going on?

Seeing Ya Si's amazing skill, Ling Xue was completely dumbfounded. She suddenly remembered the scene of Ya Si baring her fangs, and then thought of the fat dragon baring its fangs. She immediately understood that it was all Lan Ling's doing!

"They are all my corpse slaves, and you will soon become one of them."

Lan Ling seemed to have seen through Ling Xue's thoughts and explained.

"No, I don't want to!"

Ling Xue shouted in panic.

Lanling's expression changed, and he shouted angrily, "You don't want it? Who do you think you are? You don't want it? Ha, do you only think of yourself in everything you do? Have you ever thought about other people's feelings when you do anything! Let me tell you, here, you have no status, no right to choose. I can do whatever I want with you, and you have to do whatever I want you to do!"

"Strip her naked! Tear her clothes to shreds!"

Lanling said angrily. He had just recalled the predicament Ling Xue had faced when she was so aggressive, and his anger surged.

Lanling casually picked up Ling Xue's Zhenwu sword from the ground. He had been threatened by this sword when he went to Tianfo Mountain. Now, times had changed, and recalling his past misfortunes, Lanling ran his hand over the sword, and the crystal-clear sword instantly turned blood red, then slowly corroded away.

"Yasi, don't do this! Don't! I'm your cousin, we've been the closest since we were little!"

Ling Xue shouted loudly when Yasi grabbed her button.

Clearly, trying to talk about family ties with a zombie is the most foolish thing to do. Ya Si's hands didn't stop for a second, sliding down smoothly and effortlessly. A row of buttons on Ling Xue's shirt instantly fell off, followed by the sound of tearing fabric; Ling Xue's bodysuit was already mostly ripped to shreds.

"Ah... Waaah... No! Ya Si... You..."

Ling Xue cried out, all she could do at that moment.

*Rip...*

When Ya Si tore her pink panties, Ling Xue was lying naked on the carpet, her body firmly restrained, unable even to tremble.

"Oh, you've gotten thinner than a few days ago, sigh... I still prefer that kind of figure."

Lan Ling squatted down, looking down at Ling Xue, shamelessly judging her.

"Demon, even as a ghost I won't forgive you! Kill me!"

Ling Xue screamed hoarsely, her eyes splitting open, two streaks of bright red blood flowing down.

"Unfortunately, you don't even have the right to be a ghost!"

Lanling said with a smile. As he spoke, he reached out, his cool fingers tracing Ling Xue's smooth forehead, gently stroking her cheeks a few times before grasping her two firm breasts.

"Female True Martial Artists are quite something, their bodies are thoroughly trained, even their breasts are so elastic... Hehe, I wonder if it will be tighter than other women's when I penetrate you?"

Lanling said with a lewd grin.

Just as Lanling said, True Martial Artists focus on physical cultivation, and breaking through the limits of their bodies is the way they upgrade their strength.

Ling Xue, who has cultivated True Martial Power since childhood, not only has the curves of other women, but also possesses a rare kind of physique. Whether it's her firm breasts, flat stomach, or round and perky buttocks, everything is incredibly elastic and feels wonderful to the touch.

"Demon...no...no..."

Ling Xue felt Lanling's hands relentlessly fondling her body, already knowing what misfortune awaited her. In this state, like any woman about to be raped and powerless to resist, all she could do was cry and lament her fate.

"Yasi, help me spread her legs. I need to thoroughly examine our policewoman Ling Xue's treasured place to see if it's some kind of 'famous instrument'..."

Lanling said with a wicked smile. He could have done these things himself, but he insisted on having Yasi do them. Lanling knew that only by making Ling Xue realize that her closest person had become an accomplice in tormenting her could he completely shatter her dignity and worldview, making her willingly throw herself into the devil's arms.

Yasi obediently spread Ling Xue's legs, making her lie on the ground in a spread-eagle position. The bright light shone on Ling Xue's naked body, making her pubic hair clearly visible; no secret could escape Lanling's eyes.

Ling Xue stopped shouting at Ya Si, or rather, her heart was gradually dying. There was nothing left to cherish in this world. From a young age, her mother abandoned her and her father for another man. Growing up, she encountered so many hypocritical colleagues and friends. Now, even her closest confidants had become accomplices of evil. Was there still hope?

People live for hope; hope is the driving force of struggle. At this moment, the door of hope had been completely closed to Ling Xue. She was alive, but her heart was dead.

Stubborn people share a common flaw: when faced with despair, they transform everything into hatred!

Ling Xue hated Lanling, hated Ya Si, hated those hypocritical guys, and also began to hate Su Jianghe. If he had taken her away from Qinglong City to the True Martial Academy in Tianlong City earlier, would all of this have happened?

A boundless hatred burned in Ling Xue's heart, her heart gradually twisting…

Lanling could sense Ling Xue's change simply by touching her, and his heart was filled with joy. Resentment was an essential element in the formation of zombies; only those with resentment in their hearts could have an immortal soul. Combined with the nourishment of the earth's yin energy and the permeation of corpse energy, a zombie would be formed.

Ling Xue was exceptionally talented, and now her resentment was soaring. If she became a zombie slave, she would definitely be much more powerful than Fatty Dragon, and her leveling speed would accelerate along with Lanling's. She would undoubtedly be an excellent helper in the future.

This was beyond Lanling's expectations. He had initially only wanted to torment Ling Xue to vent his hatred, but now he had gained such a reward—a pleasant surprise.

"I really don't understand why no one believes you. Your colleagues... even that great hero Su Jianghe doesn't believe you. Am I too good at pretending? Or are you just not popular? Tsk tsk... it's a good thing it's like this, otherwise, how could I have you?"

Lanling used cunning, deliberately provoking Ling Xue's resentment as he spoke.

Lanling's words perfectly matched Ling Xue's thoughts, which inadvertently increased her hatred.

Ling Xue didn't notice that while Lanling was speaking, he had already moved between Ling Xue's legs and pulled down his pants, revealing his monstrous erection.

Just as Ling Xue's resentment reached a certain point, Lanling aimed at that mysterious source and thrust it in hard...

Ah!

Ling Xue let out a scream. Though her body was paralyzed, large beads of sweat rolled down her forehead, tears streamed down her face, and her teeth bit her lip until it bled—all testament to the intensity of her pain…

Chapter Seven: Sinking .

Lan Ling, holding Ling Xue's slender waist, paused his movements, observing her pained expression and feeling the powerful surge of resentment within her.

A moment later, Lan Ling formed a hand seal, summoning the Divine Tomb Cauldron. The small black cauldron spun wildly in mid-air, a dark red light enveloping Lan Ling and Ling Xue, instantly absorbing Ling Xue's virgin blood. Because Lan Ling entered Ling Xue's body at the height of her resentment, even her virgin blood contained a significant amount of resentment, which also entered the Divine Tomb Cauldron.

As the cauldron's rotation gradually slowed, Lan Ling withdrew it and began to enjoy the sexy jade-like body beneath him.

"So tight, it almost broke my treasure. Heh, whoever gets a female warrior like her is truly lucky."

Lanling groaned comfortably, slowly moving his lower body, praising Ling Xue's cultivation as thorough, even the muscles in this mysterious place were extremely powerful.

At this point, Ling Xue's earlier cries had ceased. She had handled many rape cases, and the best time for the victims to resist was immediately after the rape. Once the perpetrator entered her body, what good were screams?

Lanling moved slowly, absorbing Ling Xue's resentment little by little. After the resentment entered his body, it was transformed by the zombie energy, forming a cycle before returning to Ling Xue's body. This not only benefited Lanling greatly, but also gradually lessened Ling Xue's pain due to the energy's effect.

Lanling's hands never left those firm, elastic breasts, his entire body pressed firmly against Ling Xue's, his lower body slightly undulating. Ling Xue should truly thank her resentment for receiving such gentleness from Lanling; otherwise, a strong attack would have been enough to make her wish she were dead.

Gradually, the flow of resentment neared its end, and Lanling's movements intensified.

Ah…

When Lanling pulled out his long penis and then thrust deeply inside, pushing forcefully, Ling Xue felt her most sensitive spot being touched, and she couldn't help but let out a groan.

Lanling didn't use the usual nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, but instead reversed it, nine deep thrusts followed by one shallow one. The continuous deep thrusts would make Ling Xue's body get used to it, and that one shallow thrust was the best trigger for forming that habit.

After the nine deep thrusts followed by one shallow one pattern continued for dozens of cycles, Lanling suddenly began to thrust shallowly repeatedly. Ling Xue, who had kept her eyes tightly closed, subconsciously opened them, looked at Lanling on top of her, and then, filled with shame, tightly closed her eyes again.

"Hehe… addicted, aren't you?"

Lanling shamelessly continued his shallow thrusts, constantly stimulating Ling Xue with his mouth.

Ling Xue's mouth, like her eyes, remained tightly closed, completely ignoring Lanling.

Lanling didn't care and suddenly thrust deeply again, catching Ling Xue off guard, causing her to let out a groan, her rosy lips trembling slightly.

Lanling chuckled, blinked, and abruptly withdrew the restraints on Ling Xue. Suddenly regaining her mobility, Ling Xue's legs coiled around Lanling's waist as if springy. It was like someone bound by ropes trying to open their arms; when the rope suddenly snaps, the arms spring back. In other words, for a brief moment, Ling Xue's legs instinctively tried to wrap around Lanling's waist to stop his shallow and despicable behavior.

Lanling laughed heartily. Ling Xue felt utterly ashamed in his laughter. Having regained her abilities, she frantically waved her arms, trying to struggle free from Lanling's assault.

Unfortunately, her abilities were far inferior to Lanling's. He effortlessly controlled her hands, stopped talking, and focused on his "work."

This time, Lanling didn't use any tricks; instead, he thrust deeply and forcefully, leaving Lingxue completely powerless. She had struggled for a while, but later she didn't even have the strength to move her arms. It felt as if her bones had been removed, and even her soul was being tossed about by Lanling's thrusts…

As waves of pleasure surged through Lingxue's body, she sadly discovered that she was experiencing pleasure. This was something she had previously despised, but now, the pleasure was so intense it penetrated to her very bones. Reason told her she should end it all, but the irresistible urge of her body repeatedly reminded her of this shameful reality.

"Is it good? If it's good, then moan. Why torture yourself? Throw your so-called principles to the back of your mind. You should belong to the devil's camp. Look, no matter how hard you try, in the end, not only does no one believe you, but you're also abandoned by everyone…"

Lanling said, seducing Lingxue's heart as he thrust forcefully.

Lingxue remained silent, tightly shutting her mouth, her body heaving with Lanling's impact, her breasts undulating seductively.

Lanling chuckled, his movements becoming even more vigorous. His hands moved over Ling Xue's breasts, cupping her firm, round buttocks, his palms gripping her fleshy buttocks. His longer middle fingers slipped into the alluring crevice, reaching the edge of her anus…

Oh…

The sudden touch of cold fingers on that sensitive, shameful area startled Ling Xue, causing her to open her eyes in alarm and instinctively let out a gasp.

Lanling chuckled again, then lifted Ling Xue's lower body, kneeling on the ground and thrusting even harder. At the same time, his middle fingers twitched slightly, and both of his middle fingers simultaneously sank into her tender anus.

The intense pleasure from the front and the slight pain from the back combined to create a feeling of shame and a strange, unspeakable sensation.

Ling Xue's sphincter muscles contracted instinctively, trapping Lanling's two fingers tightly within her anus.

"Can't wait, huh..."

Lanling chuckled breathlessly, his movements becoming even more violent as he seized the moment when the sphincter muscles relaxed slightly...

Ah...

Ling Xue let out a long groan, her eyes wide open as she looked at Lan Ling, a mixture of pleading and hatred in her gaze, but all her emotions were gradually blurring. The sensation of being attacked from both sides was slowly merging together, a strange feeling, a bizarre pleasure that could drive one mad, making one want to scream.

Lan Ling, seeing Ling Xue's expression, had a slight thought. His zombie aura instantly intensified, splitting into countless tentacles that teased Ling Xue's sensitive areas. Simultaneously, a slightly thicker tentacle slid along two of Lan Ling's fingers into the depths of her anus, thrusting in and out like a giant object.

Under such circumstances, what woman could resist such intense carnal temptation?

Ling Xue was no exception!

She began to scream uncontrollably, her body trembling violently, her eyes wide with lustful confusion…

Lan Ling smiled slightly, panting, and asked, "Is it good?"

"Good! Good… oh…"

Completely conquered by pleasure, Ling Xue had lost her reason; her answer was entirely dictated by her body's desires.

"Do you want more?"

Lan Ling asked, thrusting forcefully.

"Yes! Give it to me... I want it..."

Ling Xue cried out incoherently, grabbing Lan Ling's arm with both hands and pulling him forcefully.

"Only by throwing yourself into the devil's embrace can you enjoy this pleasure forever... They've already abandoned you... Do you want it?"

Lan Ling's voice carried a seductive magic, his movements pulling Ling Xue into the abyss of depravity.

"Oh... Yes... Yes..."

Ling Xue screamed hoarsely, sweat dripping from her swaying hair, glistening in the lamplight.

"As you wish!"

Lan Ling said in a deep voice, a green light reappearing in his eyes, his hands moving with practiced ease... Another zombie slave was born...

After a long while, Lan Ling sat comfortably on the carpet, Ya Si gently wiping the sweat from his muscular muscles.

Ling Xue, on the other hand, slumped weakly to the ground, her lips slightly parted, drool hanging in a glistening string, the wound on her chest from the zombie blood slowly healing. Her head tilted limply, and she fell into a deep sleep, the flush on her fair skin deepening to a blood-red hue.

"Call Fox out,"

Lanling ordered.

Yasi nodded and quickly walked towards Fox's room, bringing Fox to Lanling's side.

"Master, congratulations! Hehe, you've gained another beautiful female slave."

Fox nestled against Lanling's back, gently licking the sweat from his body.

Lanling chuckled and said, "Fox, let's leave Qinglong City."

"Master, have you decided?"

Fox asked.

Lanling nodded and said, "Just keep Juliet and Tuyao by my side. As for those three dark priests, those two damn Holy Court knights, and True Martial Old Li, let them stay here and cause trouble. Hehe, it would be best if Su Jianghe and his cultivators could storm the Western Continent to confront the Dark Church and the Holy Court of Light."

"Then we can fish in troubled waters and gain the greatest benefit..."

Fox laughed slyly.

Lanling also laughed heartily.

Since inadvertently collecting the souls of the Holy Knights Brown and Clark into the "candied hawthorn," Lanling discovered that, under the tempering of the candied hawthorn, the two men's souls had become mindless energy bodies, while still retaining their original Holy Court energy. This was undoubtedly another huge surprise for Lanling after obtaining the candied hawthorn.

Their lack of consciousness wasn't scary; he only needed to convey everything to the three priestly corpse slaves, who would then command the two Holy Knights to carry out the plan.

"Master, there must be a reason for everything. If the corpse slaves don't show any purpose, Su Jianghe and the others will definitely become suspicious,"

Fox frowned and said.

Lanling laughed and said, "Who says they have no purpose? Isn't the ancient temple ruins of Tianfo Mountain a perfect excuse? Stealing treasure and killing... ha."

Lanling had already learned from the memories of the dark priests and Juliet that their purpose for coming was entirely aimed at Beatrice, wanting to obtain one of the important items among the treasures Beatrice had plundered. As for other reasons, they were merely excuses to cover up their true purpose.

Lanling had personally visited the ancient temple ruins of Tianfo Mountain, and all the treasures inside were now in his possession; nothing of value remained. However, no one else knew this, and no one suspected anything.

Lanling didn't leave Qinglong City immediately; he had another very important matter to attend to: Qiuyan. He wouldn't let Qiuyan stay in this godforsaken place. The woman he had chosen should stay by his side, and as for how to take Qiuyan with him, that was no problem.

Early in the morning, Ling Xue and Ya Si arrived at Qiuyan's house, seemingly just to chat, but during their conversation, Ya Si revealed a crucial piece of information: they had decided to take a self-guided archaeological trip during the remaining vacation, their target being the various sacred sites in the mythology of the Western Continent.

"Really? Is Teacher Lanling going too?"

Qiuyan hadn't seen Lanling for several days. Lanling's timing was perfect; he hadn't gone to the tutoring class since Ling Xue's outburst at the Su family's house after identifying him. Su Qingyuan was searching everywhere for Lanling, assuming he had left due to pride, and Qiuyan hadn't seen him either. Hearing the news about Lanling, she couldn't help but feel secretly delighted.

"Of course it's true, my cousin even helped me with the passport,"

Ya Si said.

Qiu Yan looked at Ling Xue with some suspicion. She found it strange that Ling Xue and Ya Si, who used to treat Lanling so badly, were suddenly not only helping her but also going on a self-guided trip together.

Ling Xue smiled faintly and said, "The truth about what happened between us and Teacher Lanling has come to light. It was indeed a misunderstanding. We've been misunderstanding Teacher Lanling all along, so I'm only helping where I can to lessen my guilt. This trip with him is just me being his bodyguard for free, a gift from me to apologize." The

simple-minded Qiu Yan immediately believed her and exclaimed with delight, "Ah? That's wonderful! I knew Teacher Lanling wasn't like what you all said!"

Then, Qiu Yan asked suspiciously, "Why did Teacher Lanling suddenly decide to go on an archaeological trip to the Western Continent?"

Fortunately, Lanling had anticipated Qiu Yan's doubts and had told Ling Xue and Ya Si everything beforehand. Otherwise, if Ling Xue and Ya Si, two amateurs in archaeology, had to fabricate a lie, it would have been full of holes.

"I'm not entirely sure either. From what Professor Lanling said, it seems he made some amazing discovery while reviewing ancient records from the Western Continent. For so many days, he's been running around trying to get sponsorship. You know, Professor Lanling's income isn't enough to support his trip to the Western Continent,"

Ya Si sighed.

"Did he find him?"

Qiu Yan asked with concern.

"Yes, my cousin helped me find him. It's a nouveau riche. This guy has a lot of money, but unfortunately, he has no knowledge or education, yet he wants to act like a scholar. This time, he's funding Professor Lanling, and his only condition is that he goes with Professor Lanling to the Western Continent to witness some huge discovery, and that his name should be included when Professor Lanling publishes academic works in the future,"

Ya Si said.

This explanation was airtight. The information revealed in casual conversation, and since Ling Xue and Ya Si hadn't invited Qiu Yan, Qiu Yan couldn't pry further even if she still had doubts.

"Sister Xue, where's Teacher Lanling? I want to see him!"

Qiu Yan said firmly.

"He's probably preparing. Do you need to see him?"

Ya Si asked.

Qiu Yan said somewhat shyly, "I wanted to ask him if I could be included, to take me with him..."

Ling Xue and Ya Si laughed together. Ling Xue asked, "Qiu Yan, have you fallen for Teacher Lanling?"

Qiu Yan hadn't expected Ling Xue to ask this question, and her pretty face immediately flushed red. She said shyly, "Sister Xue, don't talk nonsense..." "

Your cousin isn't talking nonsense. When we had a misunderstanding with Teacher Lanling, you always defended him. And we could also see that among all the students, Teacher Lanling treated you the most differently,"

Ya Si said with a grin.

"Different? How so?"

Qiu Yan's face turned even redder.

"Huh? You didn't even notice?"

Ya Si looked at Qiu Yan, as if it was strange that Qiu Yan didn't notice.

"No,"

Qiu Yan muttered, looking down. "Sister Ya Si, stop teasing me. Don't joke like that."

Ling Xue smiled and said, "Ya Si, don't tease Qiu Yan. But, Qiu Yan, we came to your house this time partly to visit you on behalf of Teacher Lanling. When we met him, he kept asking about you."

"Where is Teacher Lanling? Sister Xue, can you take me to see him?"

Qiu Yan whispered.

"Okay, let's not be messengers anymore. You go see him directly. You two can talk face to face, so he won't keep asking us. Hehe."

Ya Si said mischievously.

"Okay, let's go now."

Qiu Yan said happily.

At noon, Lanling and Qiu Yan met at a small restaurant. Although Lanling's attire was better than before, it still looked a bit shabby.

Qiu Yan glanced at the somewhat thin Lan Ling and carefully ordered several nutritious dishes for him. During the meal, she kept putting food on his plate, making even the thick-skinned Lan Ling feel a little embarrassed.

Being with Qiu Yan gave Lan Ling a strange feeling; in that moment, he felt relaxed and gained many more emotions, like a human being. This was why he liked Qiu Yan, and also why he didn't treat her like other women.

If the adjective "humanity," which doesn't belong to zombies, were applied to Lan Ling, it would perhaps only exist when he was with Qiu Yan.

Lan Ling's life was long; barring any accidents, he could be considered immortal. In those long years, although he had played the game of emotions, he had never felt this way. Before, he would constantly remind himself to enter the game, deliberately immersing himself. But now, he unconsciously entered the role, and seemed to be getting deeper and deeper into it.

"Teacher Lanling, please eat! Eat more!"

Qiu Yan urged Lanling, though she herself didn't eat much, only picking up food to serve him.

"You eat too,"

Lanling said with a smile. To be honest, he wasn't really interested in food; he only maintained the habit of eating to enjoy it. But the dishes Qiu Yan ordered were too common and didn't whet his appetite at all.

"I'm on a diet, but these dishes are for you. Eat up, eat more, or I'll be disappointed, hehe..."

Qiu Yan said with a smile.

"Don't diet, it's bad for your health, and you already have a great figure."

Lanling seized any topic, preferring to talk as long as he wasn't forced to eat foods he didn't like.

"Really? But I think I'm a little chubby."

Like every woman, Qiu Yan was always particularly concerned about her appearance.

"You're really not fat. There's a saying, 'Add an inch and you're fat, subtract an inch and you're thin,' and that saying was invented especially for you,"

Lanling said with a smile, his gaze fixed on Qiuyan, making her feel flustered, her heart pounding like a deer.

"Teacher Lanling, you're so good with words,"

Qiuyan said, her face flushed and avoiding Lanling's gaze, her voice barely audible.

Lanling said, "I'm serious." "

Teacher Lanling, can I ask you a personal question?"

Qiuyan changed the subject.

"Go ahead,"

Lanling smiled and put down his chopsticks.

"You're so handsome, so eloquent, and so knowledgeable, you must have many girls who like you, right?"

Qiuyan asked, feigning gossip, but as soon as the words left her mouth, she regretted them, the blush spreading to her ears.

"I grew up in the Fox Cub Orchard. Do you know what the first principle I learned as a child was?"

Lanling's voice deepened, his gaze shifting elsewhere, as if recalling something, filled with melancholy.

"What was it?"

Qiuyan asked instinctively.

"To be respected by others, you must study hard and make something of yourself! I'm an orphan, and I know the hardships of orphans. Therefore, I must create a comfortable environment for myself. Only then will I get married and have children, because I don't want my children to suffer like me..."

A faint tear welled in Lanling's eyes, her voice carrying a powerful emotional weight, making Qiuyan's heart ache.

"Teacher Lanling, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked you these questions,"

Qiuyan quickly apologized.

Lanling smiled, saying in a self-deprecating tone, "Unfortunately, I'm still poor and destitute, so I don't have a girlfriend yet."

"Teacher Lanling, please don't think like that. Love knows no poverty or wealth, no social status; a sincere heart is enough,"

Qiuyan comforted her.

Lanling smiled bitterly and said, "You're a woman, you have no idea about the hardships men endure. A man is supposed to be a pillar of strength, supporting a family; he must have a sense of responsibility."

Qiuyan sincerely said, "Teacher Lanling, whoever becomes your wife will be a truly fortunate woman."

Lanling smiled faintly, "If one day I'm certain I have the ability to give a woman a happy life, I will definitely tell her."

Qiuyan asked in surprise, "So, you already have a girl you like?"

Lanling didn't answer Qiuyan directly, but instead said, "Qiuyan, can you promise me something?"

"What is it? Teacher Lanling, please tell me, as long as I can do it,"

Qiuyan said readily.

"Promise me, don't rush into finding a boyfriend..."

Lanling gazed at Qiuyan as he spoke.

Qiuyan immediately sensed something, becoming incredibly shy, but couldn't help asking, "Teacher Lanling, you..."

Lanling interrupted Qiuyan, his gaze becoming lost as he looked at the lively customers eating and drinking in the restaurant. He said softly, "Perhaps, if I succeed this time, I can rewrite my life and have enough courage to confess to the girl I like."

Lanling didn't say it directly, but what could be more straightforward? If Qiuyan still couldn't understand Lanling's meaning, then she wouldn't be someone he liked.

Lanling had always used a roundabout strategy with girls like Qiuyan; traditional girls always preferred to deepen feelings gradually, as being too passionate would only cause resentment.

When Lanling saw the fleeting sweetness in Qiuyan's eyes, he knew he was close to success…

Lanling was secretly delighted. After a moment's hesitation, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Qiuyan's hand, his eyes filled with deep affection as he said, "Qiuyan, will you say yes?"

Qiuyan didn't speak, nervously trying to pull her hand away from Lanling's large grasp, but after a couple of attempts, she couldn't shake him off.

Just as Qiu Yan gave up struggling, Lan Ling suddenly let go, gave a bitter smile, and said self-deprecatingly, "Sorry, haha, these two beers made me a little carried away. Qiu Yan, please forgive me. Pretend I didn't say anything today. Thank you for lunch. I should go now. Take care!"

With that, Lan Ling got up and walked out of the restaurant.

Qiu Yan looked at Lan Ling in surprise, hurriedly stood up, grabbed Lan Ling's arm without hesitation, her expression shy, then her eyes flashed with determination: "Lan Ling, I promise you!"

Unconsciously, her address had changed from "Teacher Lan Ling" to "Lan Ling.

" Lan Ling looked surprised and delighted: "Really? Qiu Yan, I..."

Qiu Yan blushed, forced a generous smile and said, "However, I have a condition."

"What condition? Tell me."

Lan Ling asked urgently.

"You have to take me with you on your archaeological trip to the Western Continent this time. Hmph, I also want to be a witness to new historical discoveries, and... and..."

Qiu Yan's face flushed red again as she spoke.

"Anything else?"

Lanling pressed.

"Also, I want to see you succeed, to know... to know who you're going to confess to..."

Qiu Yan whispered. If Lanling hadn't had such keen hearing, her voice would have been drowned out by the chatter of the restaurant patrons.

Ha, everything was more perfect than he'd imagined. Lanling was incredibly excited, a mix of the satisfaction of winning the game and genuine joy.

Watching Qiu Yan's pretty face blush even more charmingly, Lanling suddenly felt a pang of unease, a feeling that instantly overshadowed his earlier excitement.

Lanling gritted his teeth, bitterly rebuking himself, telling himself that zombies were ruthless...

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