[Wuxia] The Unconventional Life of a Woman from Jinling (Complete) - 16

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Chapter 61 The Master's Foreign Lover

Half an hour later, Mike woke up. He went to the bathroom to rinse his mouth, then returned to bed and embraced Yuan Chun, pulling her slender and shapely body into his arms. He clearly adored her voluptuous yet slender figure. Her delicate, ivory-like skin, combined with her breasts and pert buttocks, aroused his primal desire. Yuan Chun lowered her head and took his gradually hardening penis into her mouth, performing oral sex.

A few minutes later, Mike, holding the naked Yuan Chun, brought his mouth to her neck and kissed her fair skin. Then, he pressed his body against hers, his right hand holding his erect penis, and thrust the enormous shaft into her flower… “Ah…ah!” Mike cried out loudly, his penis thrusting violently in and out of Yuan Chun's vagina.

The two made love naked on the bed, while Lu Kai knelt on the floor.

“…Ah…ah…” Yuan Chun wrapped her arms tightly around Mike’s neck, her lower body twisting rhythmically, actively cooperating with Mike’s writhing genitals.

“Ah…ah.” "...Mmm...Mmm..." Twenty minutes passed, and Yuan Chun seemed to be in a dreamlike state, constantly twisting her hips. Mike held her slender waist, moaning softly. In less than twenty minutes, Yuan Chun seemed to reach orgasm. Her body convulsed rhythmically, and the muscles of her vagina tightly gripped Mike's penis, which seemed to be very pleasurable for him. Time was passing by minute by minute. Amidst Yuan Chun's moans, Mike suddenly raised his head and groaned, "I'm coming, darling,...coming...I...I'm going to cum..." He then thrust his hips forward heavily, tightly embracing her body. He had reached orgasm, and just like that, in front of his slave, he ejaculated a stream of hot semen into Yuan Chun's genitals, irrigating her mature flower core... Mike's glans was completely submerged in the vaginal fluid, and a large amount of semen overflowed from Yuan Chun's vaginal opening. At the same time, Yuan Chun's limbs were pierced by intense spasms.

"Ah...ah...oh..."

Unconsciously, Yuan Chun's body gripped the foreigner's penis like a straw, letting out a roar-like moan as her whole body melted into an indescribable, supreme climax. They seemed to have reached orgasm simultaneously. Mike ejaculated profusely, semen leaking from Yuan Chun's vagina; clearly,

both of them were experiencing intense pleasure. A few minutes later, their breathing gradually calmed, and the bedroom became very quiet. Yuan Chun held her foreign lover tightly, seemingly still savoring the afterglow of her orgasm. Mike slowly withdrew his now-softening penis from her vagina, bringing with it a large amount of white... A thick, pungent liquid wafted from her. Lying on her side next to Yuan Chun, her clitoris remained proudly erect, her vaginal opening slightly parted. As the penis withdrew, although her vulva was slightly upturned, a small amount of white fluid slowly flowed out, down her buttocks, past her anus, and finally onto the sheets.

After Mike ejaculated, Lu Kai began to clean their genitals with his mouth. Mike was already used to the young man kneeling beside the bed serving this wealthy woman. Lu Kai noticed a mixed scent of perfume on the foreigner.

A few minutes later, a lazy Mike, completely naked, went into the bathroom to urinate. Lu Kai could hear the sound of the foreigner's urine hitting the toilet bowl.

"Darling, there's no toilet paper in your bathroom," Mike called to Yuan Chun. "Let my slave lick it clean for you," Yuan Chun said lazily from her large bed in the bedroom. Lu Kai obediently crawled into the bathroom and saw that there were still drops of urine on the foreigner's large, limp penis.

Mike shrugged at Lu Kai and made a face...

Lu Kai immediately leaned in and took Mike's limp penis into his mouth, licking away the urine stains.

Lu Kai was not only responsible for housework, cleaning, and serving Yuan Chun in the toilet, but also occasionally served his master's lover.

Although Lu Kai slept in the basement of his master's house and was only fit to serve Yuan Chun in the bathroom, he felt content. As a handsome, unmarried young man with a bachelor's degree, he was now only fit to be a toilet slave to a middle-aged woman 17 years his senior, only fit to kneel beside the toilet serving his mistress and her husband, using his tongue as "toilet paper" to clean themselves, and his stomach as a container for his mistress's excrement. And he was more than willing to accept this, fearing his mistress might discard him like used toilet paper at any moment.

"Darling, can your slave take me? I have something to do at school this morning."

"Sure, Lu Kai, you can drive Mike." Yuan Chun closed her eyes; she felt sleepy again.

When Luo Yuan Chun woke up again, it was already noon. She pressed the call button, and Lu Kai immediately appeared at the door. He quickly knelt before her bed.

"I want to take a bath, run me some water."

“Yes, Master,” he was about to get up, but his master’s raised finger stopped him there.

Luo Yuanchun lazily pointed to her lower body with her index finger, and Lu Kai immediately understood his master’s command. He quickly buried his head between his master’s buttocks, which were turned to one side, and tightly enveloped her anus with his lips. Luo Yuanchun released her anus and let out a silent fart into his mouth.

This tacit understanding between master and slave had been going on for some time. Whenever Luo Yuanchun was about to fart, as long as Lu Kai was nearby, she would make him catch it with his mouth. And Lu Kai was already used to his master’s quirk.

Steam rose, and the air in the bathroom was hot and stuffy. Luo Yuanchun stood up from the bathtub, walked to the mirror, and wiped the water vapor off the glass with her hand. Immediately, a rosy face and a white body and She stood opposite them. Gazing at her well-maintained face and still slender, taut figure in the mirror, she smiled proudly. This beautiful appearance had won her countless admirers and brought love to many. Yes, love—what a wonderful word! She wondered if everyone would experience love in their lifetime, but Luo Yuanchun believed it was every young person's desire. She didn't know how many times she had received love in her life, whether her past and present husbands and lovers had ever given her true love. But had she ever truly experienced love? Had she ever truly received this luxury of life? Thinking of this question, she returned to the bathtub, where her servant, Lu Kai, knelt beside her.

Time passed quickly; in the blink of an eye, Lu Kai had already… He had served her for over two years. Luo Yuanchun's initial excitement for Lu Kai had gradually faded. To her, Lu Kai was increasingly a simple tool and a mere servant, his usefulness reduced to nothing more than that of a toilet. She smiled at him less and less. Lu Kai, on the other hand, had only grown stronger with each passing year, his sadomasochistic feelings intensifying, his service becoming even more impeccable. Whenever Yuanchun sat on the toilet, Lu Kai would immediately kneel obediently at her feet, waiting for her to relieve herself before using his tongue to clean her urethra and anus.

Since Lu Kai became her slave, her life had completely changed. He had become her full-time servant, wholeheartedly attending to her and her husband's needs. He not only cleaned the rooms, did laundry, and cooked, but also… He takes care of all the housework, so they don't have to do anything. With him, life has completely changed; it's incredibly comfortable. Before, just cleaning their 300-square-meter villa would take the cleaning lady 20-25 hours a week. Now, Lu Kai focuses on dusting, mopping, and cleaning the kitchen and bathrooms, ensuring the entire villa is spotless. The bathrooms are not only odorless but also have a faint, pleasant scent of soap and shampoo. The bathtubs and sinks are spotless, the shower curtains are sparkling clean, and even the toilets are as clean as if they were brand new and never used. It's like being in a five-star luxury hotel. He even cleans the windows every month.

It's fair to say that even a woman as clean and picky as her is very satisfied. Her bed sheets used to be changed weekly, but now they're changed almost every two days. Since discovering those incredibly comfortable 400-thread-count sheets and pillowcases at a five-star hotel in Guangzhou, she's bought six sets from Hong Kong. Now, every two days, Lu Kai changes her sheets, covers, and pillowcases to five-star hotel standards. She always changes the sheets after making love with her lover, though she knows she sleeps with men a bit too frequently. Lu Kai washes and irons all her underwear and outerwear, even taking care of Yu Xuan's clothes. Of course, many of her fashionable clothes are sent to the dry cleaners.

The room is filled with flowers and plants, their fragrance wafting through the air, and everything is kept clean and bright, putting her in a good mood. Of course, this is also the result of her continuous training over the past two years; to make him an excellent domestic servant, he has endured countless beatings from her.

Luo Yuanchun had a complex feeling towards the man she had castrated. She was no longer impressed by his servility, sometimes even annoyed, and wanted to get rid of him. Indeed, even the best man would become tiresome after prolonged use, let alone Lu Kai, who was merely a toilet slave serving her bodily functions. Of course, this was also related to the presence of two other servile men. Yuanchun felt there were many servile men in the world, and she could easily find several more willing to lick her ass and be her slave.

Chapter 062 Yu Xuan's New Troubles

Thursday evening, around 8 pm.

Luo Yuanchun and Xie Yu Xuan returned home together; the couple had already eaten dinner at a Hubei restaurant. Yuanchun threw her handbag on the sofa and went straight into a bathroom on the first floor. Lu Kai was kneeling naked beside the toilet, a chain around his neck holding him there. He had been kneeling there all day, hoping for his mistress's return, hoping Yuanchun would come back to use him.

Yuanchun had been married for over a year, and Lu Kai had long been accustomed to serving his mistress and her husband. Every morning when Yuan Chun and Yu Xuan left home, Lu Kai had to kneel at the door to greet them. He also always knelt at the door to greet them around 6 PM, even though sometimes the lady of the house wouldn't return until late at night. Recently, Luo Yuan Chun still occasionally had Lu Kai drive for her, but often left him at home to clean. Every day after get off work, as soon as she entered the house, Lu Kai would kneel naked and clean on the doormat to greet her, diligently changing her shoes. She liked him kneeling to greet her, as it fully demonstrated their relationship. When she changed out of her office clothes, he would immediately hang them up for her. When she sat on the sofa, he would immediately bring her a drink, then quickly kneel back down to ask if she wanted a shower or a massage. Usually, she would ask him to massage her neck and shoulders for a while. He always had to kneel before her, only standing when serving her required him to, and then kneeling at her feet to massage them. Indeed, after wearing high heels all day, her feet were tired, and Lu Kai's strong hands would quickly relieve the fatigue.

But today was different, because he had made a mistake while serving Yuan Chun yesterday, and today he was punished by being locked in the bathroom. Yuan Chun had left Lu Kai like this by the toilet this morning; if he was thirsty, he could drink from the toilet, and if he was hungry, he could eat the two pieces of bread Yuan Chun had left in the toilet.

Something unpleasant had happened in the office today; a business deal had been disrupted.

Yuan Chun took off her skirt, and while taking off her underwear, she simply commanded, "Lie down."

Lu Kai immediately obediently lay on his back on the tiled floor.

Yuan Chun sat on Lu Kai's face with her bare buttocks. His penis immediately became erect. Without her command, Lu Kai cupped her plump buttocks with both hands and began to passionately kiss and lick Yuan Chun's anus. Yuan Chun closed her eyes, enjoying the love Lu Kai poured into her anus through his tongue. This had been her habit for nearly two and a half years; after returning home, she first wanted to enjoy the infatuation of her young sex slave. This somewhat alleviated her unhappiness.

Lu Kai had been Yuan Chun's full-time slave for over three years. He was completely dependent on this charming and wealthy mature woman. His mind and even body had long been enslaved; he not only willingly served Yuan Chun as her toilet slave, attending to her private needs, but had also reached the point where his genitals no longer aroused without his master's abuse.

Stimulated by Lu Kai's tongue, Yuan Chun's rectum began to relax, and she wanted to defecate in his mouth again. She knew Lu Kai was already used to eating her feces like this. In recent months, when she was in a good mood, she would sometimes directly excrete some feces into his mouth to "feed" him. But recently, she hadn't defecated in his mouth; even without Xiao Man telling her, she knew that feces were poisonous and could be fatal. Yet, deep down, she sometimes felt a strong urge to act wild. She sensed that someone willing to lick her anus must secretly love her feces. She knew there were men in the world who liked women's feces; her sister's Yan Chuan and Lin Dan's Xiao Liangzi were good examples. She knew her sister liked to poop for Yan Chuan to eat, and that Xiao Liangzi went to be Lin Dan's living toilet every weekend. But she only enjoyed the feeling of power she derived from controlling Lu Kai, this big boy, psychologically and mentally. To be able to control a man to this extent, she was indeed quite remarkable. She increasingly believed that a woman must have two things: beauty and money. Once a woman is beautiful, she can not only make men kneel at her feet, but she can even control them to the point of making them eat her poop. And in today's world, what can't money buy? She

was in a bad mood today, but she felt like there was something in her rectum. She squatted on his face for a while, and finally squeezed a piece of poop into his mouth, hoping to relieve her bad mood.

Lu Kai obediently swallowed the short but very smelly piece of poop, and began to stick out his tongue to lick her feces-covered anus. He tried his best to clean his mistress's unclean anus with the saliva secreted in his mouth. Sometimes he couldn't believe that his worship of her had reached this level, to the point that he would willingly eat her poop.

Yu Xuan was relaxing on the living room sofa watching TV. He asked her if she wanted to go to the Shanghai International Auto Show this weekend.

"Not this weekend, Mike's coming," Yuan Chun casually told her husband. "You'll have to go by yourself."

Although Xie Yu Xuan knew his wife's foreign lover often cheated on her behind his back, her directness still bothered him. Yu Xuan was a handsome and dashing man, a true heartthrob before he and Yuan Chun got together. Unfortunately, all his good qualities seemed to be limited to his looks. He had a skill in business, but there were too many capable people around him, making it difficult for him to stand out. Yuan Chun, on the other hand, was outstanding in her career, had a bright future, and was also quite romantic. At the beginning of their marriage, they felt happy, but as time went on, Yuan Chun began to have reservations about Yu Xuan's abilities. Yu Xuan tried to improve himself, but he could never meet Yuan Chun's expectations, and in fact, he seemed to be regressing, leaving Yuan Chun utterly disappointed. Thus, the couple's life became filled with tension. Yuan Chun began to relentlessly pressure Yu Xuan, trying every means to awaken his ambition. Yu Xuan, on the other hand, retreated step by step, yielding and submitting.

Yu Xuan had a very strange expectation of Yuan Chun's career: he didn't expect it to be invincible, because excessive success would make her overly arrogant; nor did he want it to fail, because failure would destroy the safe haven of wealth he had finally found. Therefore, his ideal scenario was for Yuan Chun's career to operate with some bumps along the way. In this way, Yuan Chun's attitude wouldn't be too haughty, and he was willing to be a suitable outlet for her frustrations, enduring her venting of her small career setbacks on him. "My marriage is truly utterly miserable," Yu Xuan once complained to one of his boyfriends.

"Since it's so painful, why not just break up?" the boyfriend bluntly pointed out the ultimate solution.

"Where can you find a woman as wealthy and talented as Luo Yuanchun?"

"Do you truly admire her talent, or are you unwilling to give up the material comforts of being with her?"

"The women I've dated in the past all tried to financially exploit me. Only with Luo Yuanchun do I truly experience the thrill of wealth, so I absolutely cannot let this woman go." Yu Xuan was quite frank.

"So you're willing to endure the torment she inflicts on your self-esteem?"

"Endurance, do you understand? This is my greatest strength. How can a man achieve great things if he can't endure?" Yu Xuan showed a sense of pride in his ability to endure, reminiscent of Han Xin enduring the humiliation of crawling between someone's legs. "Aren't you the same? You'd rather be her slave than leave. Still relying on your hands? How can you enjoy that? Forum reputation guaranteed! High-grade silicone video, Fan Bingbing's lower body, realistically molded, highly realistic vulva shape, soft and delicate skin! Built-in large particle protrusions, close to the female physiological structure, providing a more realistic experience... well-proportioned, irresistible! Click to enter.

" "Since you have such endurance, why not open yourself up, work hard, and create a wonderful career together as a couple?"

"Easier said than done. I also understand that I can never become the person Yuan Chun hopes for in this life, so I can only endure!" "

Yu Xuan is the kind of person who would rather endure than break up with Yuan Chun. Their relationship is mutually nourishing in terms of material and physical needs, but in terms of spiritual pursuits, it's a sadomasochistic relationship—clearly a split. When obstacles arise in their material or physical relationship, their overall relationship immediately faces a crisis.

Chapter 063 The Company's Development Is Becoming Increasingly Difficult .

In the morning, Yuan Chun opened her eyes; it was already past 8 a.m. She got out of bed, put on the pajamas Lu Kai handed her, and sleepily walked into the bathroom, sitting on the toilet. Lu Kai quickly climbed in, knelt at her feet, and habitually asked, 'Master, shall I use your mouth?'

'No,' Yuan Chun murmured groggily. She began to urinate in the toilet. After emptying her bladder, she opened her eyes and glanced at the young man kneeling at her feet.

'Master, shall I clean you?'" "

Yuan Chun nodded, still sleepy.

Lu Kai immediately lay back at her feet. Yuan Chun moved her body away from the toilet and habitually squatted down, her buttocks landing right on Lu Kai's face. Lu Kai immediately stretched out his hands, forcefully supporting his master's heavy buttocks, and stuck out his tongue, quickly and earnestly licking his master's genitals. Yuan

Chun suddenly realized that she hadn't used toilet paper in a long time. Every time she urinated or defecated, Lu Kai would lick her clean like this. No wonder Mike found out there was no toilet paper. She seemed to have lost the habit of using toilet paper. She wondered what Yu Xuan would do. Did he not use this bathroom?

Yes, with such an extremely obedient toilet slave, why would she need toilet paper?

"Why isn't that chair finished yet? My legs are killing me." A few weeks ago, she had Lu Kai make a special toilet chair next to the toilet according to the drawings Lin Dan gave her, the kind where the seat is replaced with a toilet seat ring, so the male slave can lie under the chair and lick the female master's buttocks.

“I’ve urged you several times already, but it’s still not done. I’ll go urge you again today,” Lu Kai said in a low voice.

Yuan Chun took off her pajamas and walked naked into the shower room. The water temperature had already been adjusted. Lu Kai knelt beside her to serve her bath. After showering, she opened the glass door of the shower room and saw that Lu Kai had already held a clean and neat bath towel in his hands. She dried her upper body, and Lu Kai used another bath towel to dry her lower body and feet. She put on the new overshoes that her slave had prepared for her, started brushing her teeth, and then went back to the bedroom. On the bed were her clean underwear and bra that she changed every day. She put on her underwear, sat in front of the dressing table, used skincare products, and applied makeup. Every time she saw the faint crow’s feet appearing at the corners of her eyes in the mirror, she felt a little sad. Ten minutes later, she was clean and beautiful, and after spraying perfume, she had a faint fragrance on her body. Then she went to another room and strolled around the entire room. She was getting dressed in front of the wardrobe. These wardrobes contained hundreds of her high-end garments. Lu Kai had already opened all the spacious wardrobes, revealing neatly hung women's clothing of various styles. Below were dozens of pairs of high heels, boots, low heels, and casual shoes of various colors and styles, all polished to a shine by Lu Kai. On a small chair were dozens of pairs of high-end stockings, waiting for her to choose. She casually pointed to a pair of low heels and a pair of stockings in matching colors. Lu Kai immediately knelt down at her feet and helped her put them on.

Although Lu Kai enjoyed handling his mistress's high heels, he preferred seeing her in low heels. Because Luo Yuanchun had long, slender legs and a sexy waist and hips, even in flat shoes, she appeared more proportionate than women who needed high heels to balance their proportions. Perhaps this was what made her so beautiful.

After dressing, she went downstairs to the dining room. The dining room was clean and bright. The air was filled with the pleasant fragrance of flowers, creating a soothing atmosphere. She sat in her usual spot, with Lu Kai kneeling beside her as usual. Her breakfast was already laid out on the table: a glass of orange juice, a small glass of milk, a steaming bowl of freshly steamed lotus seed paste buns on an elegant silver plate, a small bowl of fresh fruit, and her coffee. The cups and utensils were spotless; not a single stain or fingerprint could be found on the glass. It felt far better than a five-star hotel in China. Lu Kai's service was impeccable and meticulous. He managed her life and household chores far better than any nanny, professional, dedicated, and full of affection. This highlighted the vast difference between a college student and an ordinary maid.

As she ate, she flipped through today's newspaper, while Lu Kai, as usual, knelt silently beside her. At her feet, he couldn't help but press his face against her shoe. After finishing their meal, she leaned down, lifted his face, and looked into his shy eyes. She remembered last night, when she had drunk too much and vomited after returning home; it was the servant Lu Kai who had taken such good care of her. This boy had many endearing qualities she hadn't noticed before. Although her sexual interest had long since shifted away from him, she knew he loved her, which pleased her greatly. His absolute obedience seemed to possess a certain allure. Right now, his value lay solely in serving her needs; he was merely a satisfied personal servant and a tool she could use at any time.

As a member of the Provincial Federation of Industry and Commerce, Luo Yuanchun attended a meeting of the Federation today. When she returned to the company, Vice President Chen was organizing a meeting of several department heads according to her instructions. Seeing her return, Chen hurriedly came forward and said, "Chairman, you're back." General Manager Qian

also approached, acting like a meeting moderator, and said, "Everyone, please sit down. Let the Chairman say a few words first!" Seeing the topic "Where is the stepping stone?" written on the blackboard, Luo Yuanchun was delighted. "

Continue discussing this topic. I think it's a very good one. In recent months, we've been conducting a comprehensive review of the company's operations, looking for new ways to take our company to the next level. This is indeed a good idea; it gives us a clear goal. Please continue speaking; let me hear what everyone has to say first."

In recent years, Chunda Company has developed exceptionally rapidly, achieving an annual growth rate of approximately 30%. Yuanchun and several key personnel naturally knew the secret behind this rapid growth. The main reason for the company's rapid growth in recent years was Yuanchun's increasingly extensive network of connections and her skillful capital operation techniques.

Starting in December 1996, Chunda established a credit relationship with the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China (ICBC) branch in Nanjing, which was managed by Jian Zhongnian. In [month], a branch of ICBC in Nanjing signed a "Bank-Enterprise Cooperation Agreement" with Chunda, promising a credit line of 20 million yuan and listing it as a key enterprise supported by the bank.

Subsequently, Chunda's loan amount from ICBC in Nanjing increased dramatically, reaching 30 million yuan in 2001 and 40 million yuan in 2002. Chunda owed a total of 68 million yuan in loans to four domestic financial institutions, including 42 million yuan to the Nanjing branch of the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China (ICBC), accounting for 0.26% of the bank's total loan balance.

Documents kept by Chunda at the banks show that at the end of 2002, Chunda's total assets were 87 million yuan, net assets were 47.08 million yuan, annual sales revenue was 33.07 million yuan, annual profit was 12.12 million yuan, and value-added tax paid that year was 4.666 million yuan. Chunda grew from a registered capital of 1.3 million yuan to net assets of nearly 47 million yuan, with an average annual growth rate of nearly 60%.

In fact, while Chunda Group's methods were sophisticated, they were not entirely legal; many were taught by Jiao Dawei and Jian Zhongnian, which broadened the horizons of Yuan Chun's assistants.

Method One: Providing false purchase and sale contracts to fabricate import and export trade volumes. In 2000, Chunda applied for a new loan of 30 million yuan from the Nanjing branch of the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China (ICBC) under the pretext of purchasing medical consumables from the American company, Huasen. However, according to import payment data provided by the Nanjing Municipal Administration of Foreign Exchange, Chunda's import payments in 2000 amounted to US$2.35 million, equivalent to only 18.8 million yuan. Chunda fabricated a trade volume of 11.2 million yuan from this. Method Two: Local land departments colluded with enterprises to falsify collateral for banks. Of the 284.3 mu of land that Chunda used as collateral at the Nanjing branch of ICBC, only 96 mu had land use certificates. A certain amount of land lacked land use certificates, but the local land bureau issued land certificates, and the local real estate administration bureau handled the real estate ownership certificates. Another 50 mu had land use certificates, but the land address did not match the building address. Through connections and bribes, the local real estate administration bureau issued real estate mortgage certificates, falsely increasing the land area to 145.7 mu. Chunda's loans from various financial institutions appeared to be secured by collateral, but the vast majority were fraudulent. A single property, "legally approved" by the local real estate administration bureau, could be issued multiple real estate mortgage certificates. Method three: Collateral was severely overvalued. Chunda's land collateral at the Nanjing branch of the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China was generally overvalued by about four times. For example, in 2000, Chunda purchased 87 mu (approximately 5.8 hectares) of land in Jimingshan from the Gulou branch of the Nanjing Land Resources Development Corporation, at a transfer price of 406,500 yuan per mu, totaling 35,365,500 yuan. However, the appraisal report issued by the original Nanjing Zhengping Real Estate Appraisal Institute valued the land at 1,090,000 yuan per mu, 2.66 times the purchase price.

Seven months later, Chunda sold 43 mu (approximately 2.2 hectares) of this land to another development company for 1.1 million yuan per mu, obtaining 47.3 million yuan. Chunda's company developed the remaining 44 mu (approximately 3.6 hectares), ultimately profiting another 21 million yuan a year and a half later. From this land alone, Chunda earned nearly 68.3 million yuan.

Chunda Industry has strict internal financial management, but it operates differently externally: its accounting records are incomplete, and some affiliated companies don't even maintain any books. The reality is that any company that truly pays taxes according to the nationally mandated amount will lose money and have to close down. Various miscellaneous taxes add up to a high tax rate of nearly 30% or even 40%, plus a 10% annual loan interest rate. This means that almost half of a company's total income goes towards taxes and interest payments. Which company can earn that much money with an investment of 100 yuan? At best, the profit return on industrial investment is about 10%, meaning an investment of 100 yuan can earn 10 yuan (this is an extremely rare and excellent scenario). But with that complex tax rate, for every 100 yuan of income, 340 yuan is paid in taxes. Add to that bank interest rates, and it's no wonder the company loses money and has to close down.

Almost all private enterprises in China evade taxes. They can't survive without evading taxes! Chunda Company's organizational structure is very simple. "Chunda International" is not actually a legal entity; it's a collective term for three affiliated companies established by Luo Yuanchun. For banks, "Chunda International" refers to three of these lending entities: Chunda International Medical Equipment Co., Ltd. (established in 1995), Chunda Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd. (established in 1997), and Chunda Real Estate Development Co., Ltd. (established in 2000). The primary purpose of Chunda establishing these three affiliated companies was for obtaining loans and money laundering. On the one hand, they fabricated cash flow and sales revenue through fictitious related-party transactions to create fabricated financial statements and fraudulently obtain loans. On the other hand, they facilitated the illegal transfer of loan funds overseas by opening accounts at various financial institutions through these three affiliated companies and withdrawing large amounts of cash and depositing public funds privately.

Since 2002, Chunda Company has obtained RMB 127 million and USD 25 million in new loans from ICBC and two other financial institutions, of which RMB 20 million was transferred to personal savings accounts or withdrawn as cash, and RMB 12.49 million was directly transferred to Luo Yuanchun's personal account. Some funds flowed overseas through clandestine channels and were deposited under the names of Luo Yuanchun, Jiao Dawei, Jian Zhongnian, and xx.

Yuanchun was named an "Outstanding Private Entrepreneur of 2002" by Nanjing City and was elected as a member of the Provincial Federation of Industry and Commerce. In fact, Chunda, despite its "private enterprise" label, was not a strictly private enterprise; its development was closely linked to the local government. Founded in 1993, it was merely a shell company. In 1995, Chunda Pharmaceutical Company was established, but at that time it only owned one pharmacy. In 1997, it merged with a collective enterprise to form a Sino-foreign joint venture—Chunda Medical Equipment International Co., Ltd., with Luo Yuanchun as general manager, while Jiao Dawei was the legal representative and chairman. In 1998, the company was renamed Chunda Industrial Company, and Luo Yuanchun became the legal representative and chairman.

This might explain why provincial companies and other relevant departments provided Chunda with "facilities" such as issuing false land certificates and false real estate mortgage certificates. However, what truly illustrates the problem is not just Luo Yuanchun's close ties with the Nanjing Municipal Government and its affiliated Finance Bureau Investment Company, but also her complex relationships with leaders of key provincial and municipal departments. The former deputy director of the Provincial Finance Department, XX, was a director of Chunda International's board of directors; the deputy director of the Provincial Health Department was also a director; the deputy director of the Provincial Industrial and Commercial Bank was also a director; and Huo XX, the former deputy director of the Nanjing Municipal Finance Bureau, served as Chunda's financial advisor.

Several key personnel in the company knew that Luo's connections with the Nanjing Municipal Government and her dazzling array of titles stemmed from her close relationships with provincial and municipal leaders. Several departments within the company spent considerable time and energy daily helping Luo cultivate these relationships. Simultaneously, Luo Yuanchun also spent a significant amount of money bribing Hao Heping, the former director of the Medical Device Division of the State Food and Drug Administration, and others, as Hao held the power to adjudicate medical products. Yuanchun wasn't worried about repaying the bank loans, but she was constantly concerned about potential auditing issues.

She planned a trip to the United States next month. She needed to check her bank accounts in the United States. As of the end of September, she had a total of $2.7 million in Citibank accounts in her own name and her son's name. Two years ago, she had already applied for a green card to immigrate to the United States, so she now travels to the US twice a year to maintain her green card and pay taxes there. She wanted to be on the safe side. She had been studying English for the past year.

Everyone knows the exorbitant profits in the pharmaceutical industry. In most people's eyes, pharmaceuticals should have the highest profit margins. But that's not the case. Compared to other industries, pharmaceutical equipment, factories, and R&D costs are much higher, and the formulation and development of imported drugs are generally conducted overseas, leading to even higher R&D costs. Although the active ingredients themselves aren't worth much, the constant release of new products by manufacturers is a real possibility. When Jinliufu (a traditional Chinese medicine) doesn't sell well, Wuliangye can register a new brand called Jinqifu (another traditional Chinese medicine) to continue selling its previous liquor; pharmaceuticals do the same. If an old drug doesn't sell, they change its name; erythromycin is phased out, and then it's rebranded and sold again.

Yuanchun is considering the health supplement market. This stuff is an old friend of the Chinese people. From Sun God to Brain Gold, no health supplement has ever truly lived up to its advertised effects. The health supplements ranked here refer to genuine products manufactured by legitimate companies using legitimate formulas, not counterfeit or substandard products. Due to fierce industry competition, the exorbitant profits of health supplements in the past two years have changed significantly, especially with the meteoric rise of Brain Gold. Although it uses an outdated American formula, its price of less than 200 yuan is significantly lower than its cost of just over ten yuan per unit (including packaging, ingredients, and advertising). Unlike pharmaceuticals, the research and development and equipment costs for health supplements are relatively low. As long as it doesn't kill people, it's fine; however, it's best not to cause any problems either.

Yuan Chun lightly pressed a button on the table. A moment later, the door opened slightly, and Duan Danqing quietly slipped in. He quickly stepped forward, knelt down before her, and prostrated himself at President Luo's feet. He had been transferred to the chairman's office, and every time President Luo summoned him, he had to arrive immediately, or he would be severely punished. Yuan Chun glanced at him coldly. "Finished all the work?"

Dan Qing replied in a trembling voice, "Yes, Mr. Luo, just finished."

Yuan Chun gently placed her foot on his head, and Dan Qing knew this meant he was ordering her to massage it. He removed Yuan Chun's shoes and socks and gently kneaded her feet with both hands. Yuan Chun really enjoyed having her feet massaged like this, especially by Dan Qing, who was so affectionate and strong. She touched his lips with her toes, signaling him to kiss her feet a hundred times. Exactly 100 times, and he couldn't tickle her or lick her. Of course, Yuan Chun knew very well that he wouldn't be able to do that; usually, after 70 kisses, Dan Qing would be unable to resist licking her feet. Usually, she wouldn't stop him immediately; she would feel a little excited, having another excuse to torment this unmotivated slave.

She would kick Danqing away when he was so engrossed in licking that he let out a soft moan. Danqing, realizing he was in deep trouble, would kowtow and beg for mercy, "Master, please forgive me! I know I was wrong!" Yuanchun would deliberately put on a stern face and say coldly, "You greedy servant, I'll slap your mouth until it's rotten! Give me your face." Danqing had no choice but to kneel obediently, letting Mr. Luo's hands rub his face vigorously. Rubbing would improve blood circulation, making the handprints more visible—this was what Linda had told her, and Yuanchun always enjoyed admiring her own handiwork. He also had to lick and kiss his master's hands, washing them clean with his tongue, before preparing to be beaten.

Recently, Yuanchun had been in a bad mood; the company was short of funds, and her son's studies at school were always problematic, which made her particularly fond of taking her anger out on her "slaves."

Lu Kai, of course, was the most unlucky. He was often beaten for no reason at home, and Yuanchun made Lu Kai take the blame for her son's poor studies.

Yuan Chun pressed down on Dan Qing's head with one hand and slapped him hard with the other, then switched hands. She was unhurried, slapping him again and again, each time forcing him to loudly announce the number of slaps and thank his master for the punishment! After about twenty slaps, Dan Qing began to beg for mercy, his eyes filled with tears, and he bent down to kiss her shoes. Yuan Chun placed her foot on his head and stomped down hard, letting his tears fall onto her shoes. She liked this kind of absolute authority!

"Ring...ring," the telephone on the desk rang. "Get out," she commanded, and Dan Qing covered his face and retreated.

Chapter 064 The Punching Bag

for Venting When Luo Yuan Chun returned home, Lu Kai, as usual, was kneeling naked and clean on the carpet at the door to greet her. He diligently changed her shoes and helped her change her clothes. But she was in a bad mood today. Jian Zhongnian called, saying that the head office was going to check the accounts and that she should first repay part of the loan to appease them. But where in the company could one so easily scrape together 20 million in cash? She kicked Lu Kai away. Lu Kai knew his mistress must be in a bad mood, and he kept kowtowing and begging for mercy, "Master, please forgive me, I know I was wrong!" In fact, he had no idea what he had done wrong.

She mercilessly kicked and beat Lu Kai's naked body, especially his raised buttocks. She then stood in front of him and made him take off her shoes. She kicked him more than 20 times with her bare feet, making him thank her with each kick. Finally, she stepped on Lu Kai's neck, forcing him to raise his buttocks even higher. Then she whipped him, feeling his painful trembling from the soles of her feet.

"Do you know why I'm beating you like this today?"

"I don't know, please tell me what I did wrong, Master, I will definitely work harder next time?" he answered in a low voice.

“Because Xiaojun’s teacher called again,” Yuanchun said irritably. “If Xiaojun’s grades are bad again, I’m going to beat your ass to a pulp, slap your face until it’s bruised, and rape your asshole with that thickest dildo…”

Back in middle school, Lu Kai was occasionally beaten, but his grades always ranked 3rd to 5th out of more than 60 students in the class… making him the envy of many girls. But now he was cowering at Yuanchun’s feet, his only value being to be whipped and humiliated by Yuanchun, to vent Yuanchun’s frustrations, and to provide her with pleasure. This feeling not only excited Yuanchun but also gave Lu Kai a strange thrill.

She gradually got tired of beating him, so she kicked him down, squatted down and straddled his face, making him lick her asshole. Lu Kai immediately spread Yuanchun’s plump buttocks with both hands and diligently licked his mistress’s anus with his tongue. After licking for a while, she turned around and let the young man lick her genitals. At this moment, she was overflowing with lustful fluids, and she eagerly straddled the young man’s thick and hard penis. Lu Kai was well-trained; he never went soft prematurely, nor did he ejaculate without permission. Of course, Lu Kai had been whipped countless times for this. Yuan Chun straddled her pet, enjoying a sexual climax to the fullest amidst his groans. During her climax, she passionately slapped him across the face and spat on his face. He was not only her toilet slave, but also her punching bag for venting her emotions at will.

Yuan Chun suddenly stood up and spat a large mouthful of saliva on his face. The saliva slowly dripped onto Lu Kai's face, and she smeared it all over his face with her palm.

"Go to the toilet, I need to pee," Yuan Chun commanded succinctly.

She swayed her hips as she walked into the toilet, Lu Kai crawling on his knees behind her.

She stopped in front of the toilet, waiting for him to quickly lift the lid, then tilted his head back onto the rim. She squatted down again, clamping his face between her thighs, and shot a long stream of hot urine into his mouth. After he finished urinating, she made him lick her until he climaxed again before returning to the living room and lying on the sofa.

Lu Kai crawled on his knees behind her, then knelt on the floor beside the sofa.

"Don't forget to pick up Xiao Jun this afternoon."

"Yes, Master, I remember."

"Remember, if Xiao Jun doesn't study well in the future, I'll beat you to death."

"Yes, Master."

They were a perfect match; one was willing to abuse the other, and the other craved to be abused.

Yuan Chun noticed that since Lu Kai's sterilization surgery, his psychology seemed to have undergone a significant change. His personality was more docile than before, and he was more devoted to serving her, almost impeccable. He also spoke much less; he seemed increasingly afraid to talk to her.

Lin Dan was right; only by completely cutting off a man's manhood could he truly belong to you. If her previous abuse of him was a physiological need, now it seemed more like a psychological one. This was a qualitative change, the transformation Lin Dan described as a woman becoming a queen. Yuan Chun felt she could live without sex, but she absolutely could not live without the pleasure of sadism. It was like sunshine and air that she couldn't live without. Speaking of abuse, it's easy to understand it as physical harm. In fact, she rarely used whipping or corporal punishment; her physical abuse was limited to whipping, kneeling, stomping, and pinching. She preferred "psychological torture."

As her personal slave, Lu Kai's greatest strength was his attentiveness to every detail of her daily life, serving her diligently and meticulously. Moreover, he knew her habits inside and out, understanding the order in which she made countless subtle choices. Lu Kai was not only a perfect servant but also a sex toy at her beck and call, a tool she could manipulate at will. Every night, if Yu Xuan wasn't home, and no man she liked was there to keep her company, or any men she had to socialize with, Lu Kai would begin serving her bath at 10 pm. Usually, she would soak in the bathtub for more than 20 minutes, then he would lather her body with soap or detergent, scrubbing her entire body. Finally, when she stood up to shower, he would drain the water from the bathtub.

After Yuan Chun was clean, he would bring her a clean, soft bath towel. Then she would brush her teeth, wash her face, and apply night cream, while he knelt at her feet to serve her. After leaving the bathroom, Yuan Chun would lie on the bed and have him massage her for a while. If Yu Xuan was home, this was her husband's job. Lu Kai always massaged her head and face first, then her whole body, which was also a warm-up before intercourse. The last intercourse of the day was of course her husband's job, but occasionally when Yu Xuan wasn't home, it was Lu Kai's job. He would frantically lick her buttocks and genitals while massaging her lower body until she was aroused.

Of course, he was Yuan Chun's sex toy, available at her beck and call. If there were no other affairs or old lovers to accompany Yuan Chun, her indispensable intercourse before bed was usually with Yu Xuan. Sometimes when he wasn't there, her personal servant Lu Kai would have to take over. Lu Kai was always particularly excited at this time. He would take a shower as quickly as possible, washing his swollen, red, and hard penis clean. Yuan Chun enjoys having sex with this young man who is 17 years younger than her, relishing the vigorous and intense thrusting of his 15-centimeter-long penis inside her. During sex with him, she can clearly feel his love for her. He is young and energetic, and can ejaculate at least twice a night, with an interval of no more than 30 minutes. Moreover, during the intervals, his tongue is constantly busy on her sticky genitals, licking and kissing them, so she can have a relatively full orgasm. Sex with him usually lasts for about an hour.

But she preferred to completely control this big boy's mind. Since he was her slave, he had to be completely under her control, a total slave. He was now firmly under her control; his tongue and mouth could do anything for her, including eating her feces. He had annoyed Yuan Chun a while ago, and she had even considered getting rid of him, but things were better after they got married, and she started to enjoy using him again. But she no longer saw him as a person, but merely as an object to be used and discarded. He was becoming more and more like "toilet paper" to her, a convenient tool for relieving lust when she was occasionally burning with desire, and a living toilet she occasionally wanted to use.

For the past six months or so, she had been sticking her dirty butt out to him almost every day after defecating, letting him lick her clean with his tongue. With him by her side, why would she need toilet paper? She was no longer used to using toilet paper, and she liked the feeling of his licking her anus; how could dry toilet paper compare to a wet tongue?

Since Lu Kai came into her life, Yuan Chun has saved countless amounts of toilet paper, and her anus is always exceptionally clean. He also particularly enjoys licking her buttocks, doing so with great seriousness and dedication, and taking every opportunity to lick her anus incessantly. It's practically an unwritten rule that he licks her anus after relieving himself and before going to bed. She doesn't understand why he's so willing to lick her anus; to her, it's a particularly dirty and disgusting place, an outlet for bodily waste. Sometimes she thinks this boy's tongue must have some connection with her rectum and anus, otherwise he wouldn't be so obsessed with licking her anus all day long.

Recently, she even had him go to a specific toilet seat—removing the seat from one chair and replacing it with a leather toilet seat. Now, after defecating or when she wants him to lick, she can simply sit on this chair, avoiding the discomfort of squatting as before. Lu Kai will quickly bury his head under the chair and lick his mistress's buttocks through the toilet seat opening.

Perhaps it's his nature, perhaps he was born to be her toilet slave, her anal slave, destined to serve her this way. If it weren't for her American cousin opening the door to SM for her, if it weren't for her niece Lina turning her ex-husband into her slave, if it weren't for Lindan bringing Fang Di into her life and letting her understand the wonders of SM, she truly wouldn't have believed that such a man existed in the world. Indeed, if she had met Lu Kai before, and he had licked her so frantically, she would have been terrified, thinking him a pervert, and wouldn't have dared to continue contacting him. But now, she could accept it all calmly and felt it was perfectly normal. Sometimes she felt that in this world, some people are born noble, and some are born base, and their nature is hard to change. Perhaps they were born to be degraded by noble people, and her Luo family had aristocratic genes.

Sometimes, Yuan Chun even wanted to limit Lu Kai's licking of her buttocks because she didn't want to see him enjoying it too much, and for the past few weeks she had been considering whether to let him continue to eat her feces. Lu Kai had occasionally eaten her feces in the past, but she hadn't defecated in his mouth recently; even without Xiaoman telling her, she knew that feces were poisonous and could be fatal to the human body. But sometimes, deep down, she felt a strong urge to act wild. She sensed that someone willing to lick her anus must be secretly in love with her excrement. She knew there were men in the world who liked women's excrement; her sister's Yan Chuan and Lin Dan's Xiao Liangzi were perfect examples. She knew her sister liked to poop for Yan Chuan to eat, and Xiao Liangzi went to Lin Dan every weekend to be a living toilet. But she only enjoyed the feeling of power she derived from controlling Lu Kai, this big boy, psychologically and mentally. To be able to control a man to this extent, she was truly remarkable. It seems a woman must have two things: looks and money. Once a woman is beautiful, she can not only make men kneel at her feet, but she can even control them to the point of making them eat her excrement. And in today's world, money can buy anything.

Recently, Yuan Chun has been going to the management school of a famous local university twice a week to study management, aiming for an MBA. Of course, most of the assignments are done by a few young people in the office. However, I also began to understand what "stimulating domestic demand" meant, what organizational decision-making meant, and what "human resource management" meant.

A month later, Xiao Jun's teacher called again. Yuan Chun knew that she had to keep her promise to her slave, so she beat Lu Kai's buttocks until they bled, and then raped him with that large dildo.

The day after being anally raped, Xiao Jun wanted Lu Kai to go to a ball game with him. But his buttocks were too painful to sit down. Only in front of Xiao Jun did Lu Kai have some self-respect, because Yuan Chun had been doing her best to prevent her son from knowing about her perverted sex life.

"Bring me the phone," Yuan Chun commanded, and Lu Kai immediately complied. Yuan Chun began to call her girlfriend, Yao Guangming. Yao was the director of the district tax bureau, a very powerful person. Yuan Chun had only recently gotten to know her through a friend. Lu Kai quickly wiped his face clean with a towel, crawled to Yuan Chun's feet, and let her step on his head and neck with her slender jade feet. While talking on the phone, Yuan Chun asked him to suck her toes and gently washed her feet with her tongue. Yao Guangming asked him if he would take care of it himself, and Yuan Chun laughed.

She made Lu Kai, under Yao Guangming's orders over the phone, suck her toes while masturbating. Yao Guangming's satisfied laughter came from the other end of the line. Recently, Yuan Chun wanted to lend Lu Kai to Yao Guangming for a while because she had been trying to curry favor with him. To her, the power Yao Guangming held meant money. Recently, Yuan Chun had mentioned several times that she wanted to rent Lu Kai to Yao Guangming for a few months. Lu Kai was nervous, wondering what his mistress was up to.

Chapter 065 In-Depth Investigation

It was still early for his date with Chen Shanshan, and Hai Ning, unable to contain his excitement, set off early.

Although he had chatted with Yao Lei for almost half an hour, it was still too early for their date. He leisurely drove his cream-colored Jetta slowly around the city center, stalling for time.

The streets were bustling and vibrant at night. People who had worked hard all day went shopping after dinner, and the signs for big discounts were particularly eye-catching at every store entrance.

Haining glanced at his watch every now and then, casually glancing out the car window. Suddenly, he saw a couple who looked very close walking out of a high-end fashion store.

Shi had a new hairstyle today, wearing a wool coat that was completely different from her usual style. A light blue scarf accentuated her delicate face, making her even more beautiful and charming in the night.

However, seeing the man beside her, anyone would think of a beautiful flower stuck in cow dung.

The man was about the same height as Shi, who was wearing mid-heeled shoes, and looked to be about fifty years old, but he wore a casual jacket that looked like that of a young man. He had a large face, but small eyes, and a double chin that gave him the appearance of a corrupt official.

The two turned and walked to the other side, not seeing the Jetta turning left.

After having coffee with Chen Shanshan for an hour at Jinling Square, the two drove straight to Chen Shanshan's residence.

The two did not speak in the car, but their excitement was the same.

A woman's feet are indeed a strange thing. Sometimes, their status in a man's eyes even surpasses that of the woman herself. Even if you put a sixty-year-old woman's stockings in front of an unsuspecting man, he would definitely be excited.

Haining's tongue roamed between Chen Shanshan's toes, licking away all the sweat and grime. A goddess's feet should be flawless. The simple, unfamiliar surroundings only fueled his excitement. In his eyes, the beautiful and noble Shi was no match for this young, playful girl.

Chen Shanshan looked at the tall young man kneeling before her, a strange feeling stirring within her. It was completely different from the transactions she usually made with those vile men; this felt more like a pure, innocent game, devoid of any impurity in their young hearts.

Haining slowly licked upwards from her feet, to her ankles, then her calves. He was uncertain, but a strong urge to continue upwards was undeniable. "My queen, my holy queen," he murmured, hesitating.

Haining's tongue had reached the inside of Chen Shanshan's thighs, the tingling, itchy, and numb sensation leaving her weak. Her face flushed with shyness, a blush spreading across her cheeks. Yes, although she had been physically intimate with many men, they had shown no interest in her as a person; they only focused on what interested them. To them, all young women's feet were the same.

However, Haining was different. He loved her; he loved every part of her body, and perhaps… her heart. He had only just entered the realm of SM, and deep down, he still harbored sexual desires. Excessive physical harm would still provoke his resistance; his heart remained pure.

Chen Shanshan felt somewhat out of control. She grabbed Haining's head with both hands, pressing it tightly between her legs. The flames of passion were already burning within her.

"You're not a masochist, are you?" Yao Lei asked, looking at the man at her feet. His groin wasn't erect, and a pained expression appeared on his face.

Yao Lei hadn't stepped on him yet, only tentatively probing his chest with one foot in a high heel. The man didn't show the expected excitement; instead, his chest muscles tensed and contracted.

She had never met a man with such strong muscles before. He was probably twenty-five or twenty-six years old, with thick eyebrows and large eyes, looking somewhat honest. Although not tall, his chest and abdominal muscles were exceptionally firm—a physique rarely seen in Chengdu.

Physically, he could withstand greater pressure and torment, and the stomping could last longer. If that were the case, wouldn't that perfectly satisfy her desire for prolonged stomping? Even if it was free, she would try it—that was the thought that crossed her mind when she first saw his muscles.

"I... this is my first time," the man tried to avoid her gaze.

"Oh, then you'd better be careful, I'm a notorious S," Yao Lei guessed, assuming his body could support her weight.

Yao Lei suddenly stood on the man's chest. She swayed slightly, quickly regaining her balance. The heels of her high heels dug deeply into the man's ribcage. She tiptoed forward, shifting her weight forward, and a spreading red bruise immediately appeared on the muscle beneath her shoe's toe. Surprisingly, the man gritted his teeth

and didn't groan, which was unexpected for Yao Lei. Since she wasn't using the suspension bar, all her weight was concentrated on the less than ten square centimeters of the sole of her shoe, causing the man's sternum to sink slightly. Yao Lei couldn't help but think of the frail Little S who had been adopted by Shi. That guy would be killed by her sooner or later; Shi's somewhat voluptuous figure vaguely appeared in Yao Lei's mind.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Lindan hesitated again. She didn't know if she should follow that person's advice; after all, this wasn't what she wanted to do. She felt herself sinking deeper and deeper, unable to extricate herself.

To avoid the shining light, she had to continue moving into the darkness, but what would come next? She didn't know.

After thinking for a long time, she finally made up her mind, picked up the phone beside her, and skillfully dialed a number.

"Hello, it's me... Ugh... Okay, okay... I mean, how about the 24th of this month, Christmas Eve?" Her sweet voice came through the phone line.

By comparing the bruises on his own body with those on his own, Liu Jianbo concluded that the captain's deduction was entirely correct. You Guocang was definitely an SM enthusiast. Although he had bruises, none of them were enough to damage his internal organs. The woman who partnered with him was definitely experienced, at least similar to the woman called Sister Lei. And the woman who accompanied him was certainly a veteran of the SM scene.

Was it for the 1.2 million yuan in cash? If he continued to associate with him, he could make a lot of money, so why take the risk? However, people like Red Spider weren't uncommon.

To find this woman's trail, he had to start with Sister Lei. Could it be her? Liu Jianbo immediately dismissed the idea. Having preconceived notions was disadvantageous in an investigation.

The support from Detective Captain Ma Ming further strengthened Liu Jianbo's confidence to continue.

"Yes, infiltrating their circle will involve some hardship, but young people need to be able to endure hardship!" the captain instructed firmly.

Liu Jianbo decided to wholeheartedly devote himself to the world of SM enthusiasts. He gradually became acquainted with Yao Lei, a woman from Sichuan who came from a poor family and dropped out of high school to work in Nanjing. She was twenty-four years old, tall and slender, and had a penchant for trampling.

However, Liu Jianbo soon discovered that Yao Lei didn't associate with people of the same status and character as You Guocang. She mostly met bureaucrats and nouveau riche, not anyone like You Guocang.

Yao Lei also quickly realized that Liu Jianbo wasn't a masochist. Although he frequently approached her, he clearly showed no interest; on the contrary, she often felt excited by the prolonged torment she endured by trampling him.

Why did he approach her? Yao Lei couldn't figure it out. Did he like her, which was why he endured the pain to come? He was from the city; would he like a girl like her who did this kind of work? When alone, Yao Lei often blushed with these wild thoughts.

He wasn't a masochist! She wouldn't introduce him to the SM community; he was her secret!

Chinese people are starting to get used to celebrating Western holidays. On Christmas Eve, young people flocked out of their homes to celebrate this holiday that belonged to them. Everywhere was brightly lit and decorated with lanterns. People dressed as Santa Claus were everywhere, and children jumped around begging for presents. Everyone was looking forward to Christmas.

Thousands of young people gathered in Confucius Temple Square, hitting each other with balloon hammers—no malice intended, just deafening laughter.

Liu Jianbo and Yao Lei were among them, laughing and joking, mingling with the young people around them.

About two hundred meters away, a couple was playing around; the girl wore fashionable Korean makeup, and the boy, somewhat thin, had a flushed face from exercising.

In stark contrast to the city center, the XX District of Zhonghua Gate, specifically the Software Park in Area A, was completely dark. Not a single window was lit, the gates were tightly shut, and the young security guards were nowhere to be seen—they had probably all gone to the city to celebrate Christmas Eve.

Across from the software park, the luxurious villas appeared quiet and peaceful, with the high-income residents calmly celebrating the holiday.

In a room on the second floor of one of the houses, a Christmas tree emitted a faint light.

A man was carefully bound to a long bench, unable to move except for his head and fingers.

He had paid a high price for today's training, hoping for extra services. His mouth was stuffed with a woman's thin cotton stocking, probably unwashed for about five days—this was his special request.

The stocking reeked of a strong, sour stench, and the part in his mouth, mixed with his own saliva, had a bitter taste.

Zhang Lindan wore a tight-fitting queen's outfit, the leather shimmering in the dim light. Beside her stood another beautiful woman in her thirties, holding a long leather whip.

"Slave, to punish your transgressions, we will carry out cruel punishments!" Zhang Lindan arrogantly recited her usual opening remarks.

Luo Yuanchun's whip lashed out fiercely.

*Crack! Crack!* The whip cracked crisply and loudly, each lash leaving streaks of blood on the man's bare chest and abdomen. Old and new wounds mingled, turning his body a dark purple hue.

The whipping was highly professional, precise in its strikes, but none hit vital organs.

The whipping continued for two minutes, the blood already staining the tip red.

Zhang Lindan gestured for Yuanchun to stop. She slowly sprinkled the salt she had prepared beforehand onto the man's bleeding wounds.

"Ugh…," the man's body trembled violently like a fish thrown into a vat of boiling oil. Zhang Lindan ignored it; this was his preference, not hers.

After carefully sprinkling salt on each wound, Zhang Lindan moved to the man's head.

She lit a cigarette, then straddled the man's stomach, the painful wound bulging outwards under the pressure. Sweat poured down the man's forehead from the pain, but Luo Yuanchun ignored it, even wiggling her hips on top of him. The man, his mouth gagged, could only groan.

Zhang Lindan slowly moved forward, sitting on the man's head, shifting her hips to stabilize his head underneath.

Men were strange creatures; they seemed to enjoy this painful position. Zhang Lindan could feel the man's breath being blocked by the skin of her buttocks.

She sat there motionless, feeling as if the tip of his nose was about to pierce her leather pants and sink into her buttocks. Suddenly, Lindan shoved the cigarette butt into the man's navel. A bright spark flickered, as if weeping for its impending extinguishment. A wisp of smoke rose, carrying the stench of burning skin. The man writhed in pain, but held down by two women and bound by ropes, his struggles only managed to make Luo Yuanchun sway slightly.

Luo Yuanchun changed her position, facing the man's legs and straddling him close to Zhang Lindan, above his chest.

Their bodies completely suppressed the man's breathing; the air in his lungs was compressed into his trachea, unable to flow.

In less than ten seconds, the man began to struggle, raising a finger in a pre-arranged gesture to indicate he was done for.

Luo Yuanchun lifted herself up, worried that something might happen to the man, because the neck beneath her was frighteningly red, as if it were about to explode.

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