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【The Shoes of Life】(Complete) Author: Unknown 

    page views:1  Publication date:2023-03-24  
Author: Unknown
Word Count: 25,000
Chapter 1
Everyone enjoys admiring women, and everyone has different tastes when it comes to women.
One person says a woman's most beautiful feature is her face, that's her trademark.
Another says that while a face is important, a good figure is equally irreplaceable.
Some even give a more specific example: a woman's most beautiful feature is her legs; long, beautiful legs are a woman's
greatest asset in winning a man's heart.
But what's the truth? We men, of course, only know one side of the story.
Actually, if we pay a little attention, we'll find that every woman takes special care of her feet, washing
them several times every night, applying creams and nail polish—we don't know
where they get so much patience.
When a woman is going out, she carefully selects shoes she likes from her shoe cabinet, trying them on before finally
leaving the house.
Women are truly strange creatures, yet we men all like them and can't live without them. The women in this city are the same; when they want to be beautiful, they go overboard, wanting to make   themselves more beautiful than everyone else
when they go out .   However, not every woman with such beauty can achieve her desires.   Sometimes beauty comes naturally, and one doesn't need much effort to stand out.   This city is small but beautiful and prosperous. Its convenient transportation leads to   a large population flow, which benefits the service industry and brings substantial profits to small business owners.   One shoe factory here has grown and thrived precisely because of this. This company specializes in manufacturing women's   shoes, but observant people will notice that their product range is extremely limited. Generally,   a large shoe factory like this should produce shoes suitable for all ages, but they   only produce sizes 36-40.   Moreover, despite its size, the factory employs only women.   Yet, this medium-sized enterprise, with such a limited business scope, consistently   generates profits every year, even surpassing competitors in the same product category – a remarkable feat.   Therefore, people say that women are meticulous and hardworking; otherwise, how could they produce   such popular products? There's a newspaper in this city, a rather struggling one. This   year, a bright and energetic young woman, a high school graduate, joined the company. She's a reporter named Liu Lin, and   everyone calls her Linlin.   Linlin is very professional. Upon arriving in the city, she quickly familiarized herself with it. Her summary was simple yet impressed   the editor-in-chief: "Large location, convenient transportation, city-wide development, easy for crime."   The editor-in-chief nodded in agreement at the first few sentences, but couldn't help but exclaim "Huh?" at the last. "   How can it be easy for crime? Linlin, explain this to me, I don't understand."   Linlin then explained, "Convenient transportation, lots of outsiders, difficult to manage, crimes happen   and they escape before we can catch them..." She rambled on for a while, but the editor-in-chief secretly shook his head, thinking the girl was naive.   How could city development and convenient transportation be linked to crime? He dismissed her haphazardly.   Linlin is 22 years old and just graduated from university.   She possessed the lofty, albeit impractical, ambitions of many young people, yet she also had a childlike innocence. Despite   her young age, with her 168cm height, slender figure, long, straight legs, and angelic smile,   no man dared to treat her like a child, for she was undeniably beautiful.   However, her earnest and bold approach to work was unmatched by many men.   She was the first to raise objections to the shoe factory, and also the last,   as everyone else considered it commonplace. But she declared, "No, no!" She questioned   how a small "Qianchen" shoe factory could develop so rapidly, suggesting there must be a reason, and she would be the first   to uncover and report the mystery.   Her colleagues smiled at her, not mocking her, but finding her stubbornness endearing. One of her colleagues, a   rather handsome young man, smiled at her particularly.   He was a wealthy young man in the city, who had dated countless beautiful girls, and innocent   girls like Linlin were especially to his liking—easy to get and easy to please, in his words.   He was a complete playboy, cynical and irresponsible. Because he was rich and his father powerful, what   couldn't he settle with money? His father was a famous mayor, and he could easily control him. But it was precisely   because of his arrogance, and the mystery surrounding the shoe factory, that he ultimately fell into hell. As the saying goes, "Heaven has a path, but   you choose not to; hell has no gate, but you insist on taking it."   Only then did he regret meeting Linlin, or at least not making advances towards her. It was all his own doing   …   The second chapter:   Linlin was indeed a strong-willed girl. She was persistent and determined; once she set her mind on something, she would never give up.   She conducted a very detailed investigation of this shoe factory, and many things showed that this enterprise was quite unusual. First of all   , it was entirely run by women, and the workers were all women themselves. However, the workers here were definitely   different from those in other related enterprises. They were all very elegant, and you could even say they were all very beautiful. If you didn't know them   , you might mistake these female workers for models when you first saw them, because they were indeed very beautiful and knew how to dress themselves.   Even when they were at work, you would never see them overwhelmed with work. Even when you thought   they should be the busiest, they were still chatting and laughing, without any sense of fatigue. At least   that's the impression they gave people.   Secondly, Linlin's investigation also revealed that the female workers here were all between 18 and 24 years old. In other   words, they were all girls. According to Linlin's investigation, all the women over the age of 24 were laid off by the factory   . However, the laid-off female workers did not have any complaints. In fact, they missed the place very much and would come back to   visit once or twice from time to time. What is even more surprising is that they all seemed to come from well-off families, contrary to our   common perception that "most of the female workers are migrant girls."
























































Linlin secretly investigated their shoe sizes and, as advertised, they were indeed
custom-made to fit the feet of the factory's female workers. The sizes were only 36-40, and while they were all women's shoes, the variety
was quite comprehensive, ranging from high heels to flat sandals. Market research indicated that
demand exceeded supply, showing a trend of surpassing competing brand-name products, which Linlin couldn't understand. "
I can't see how much better they are than shoes in other shoe stores,"
Linlin thought to herself. Perhaps this was the sentiment of her colleagues, except they lacked
the desire to investigate, while Linlin did—perhaps a journalist's occupational hazard.
Linlin conducted extensive research, but the information she gathered was only superficial. Therefore, she decided to buy a pair to try on herself
, and this idea was immediately put into action.
Linlin got dressed early in the morning and went out. She walked through many streets, trying to find a large store, but she
discovered that this was the only chain store in the whole city. The storefront was newly decorated and had a very grand feel, as if buying
a pair of shoes here would create a princess-like illusion.
Linlin went inside. The store was very spacious, and although there were about twenty or thirty customers choosing items, it didn't
feel crowded.
As soon as Linlin entered, the owner sitting behind the cashier's counter lit up. She was a
woman in her early thirties. Seeing Linlin lingering by the counter, looking thoughtful, yet charming, Linlin's beauty
still
surprised the "owner's wife." "You're a beauty in the making."
"What kind of shoes do you want?" the owner's
wife asked, smiling at Linlin.
Linlin was startled. She was thinking about the question but didn't realize someone had already walked up to her. "Ah...yes
, um, I'd like to buy a pair of sneakers, um...do you have any?" "
Yes, come over here, come on...these are more suitable for you. "
The proprietress led Linlin to a small corner inside. The furnishings were no
different from the other places, but Linlin noticed upon closer inspection that the shoes here were all different. She couldn't quite put her finger on what was different, but she figured it
was probably a difference in quality.
"What's your shoe size, young lady?" "38, I think!"
Linlin replied somewhat awkwardly.
The proprietress casually handed Linlin a pair of white sneakers. "
How about trying these on? Size 38, they look pretty good."
Linlin took them without looking at them closely, wanting only to leave as quickly as possible, as if she were a thief.
Linlin paid, took the shoes, and returned to her accommodation.
She threw the shoes on the bed and lay down heavily.
While glancing sideways at the new shoes, Linlin couldn't help but laugh. "Turns out I'm such a coward. I
was just trying to test them out and I got scared like this, hehe."
Linlin stretched and continued sprawling on the soft bed, holding the shoes above her head to examine them closely.
The shoes were ordinary women's sneakers with black patterns on the upper, regularly intertwined like two
small snakes or a few ropes.
There were no laces, and the opening was elastic. Near the opening, there was a large ruby-like
decoration on each side. The shoes themselves didn't seem particularly special, but looking at them for a while gave off a sense of vitality, as if wearing
them would allow her to jump higher and go farther. Linlin knew this was all an illusion.
Linlin kicked off her slippers, revealing her small feet clad in flesh-colored stockings. Her feet were beautifully shaped. "No wonder
the shoe store owner was smiling at my feet; she was envious of me,"
Linlin chuckled to herself, deciding to try them on.
She opened the shoe opening and slipped her toes in first. The shoe opening seemed to close slightly
, but Linlin didn't notice.
Then, she wiggled her foot a couple of times, and her entire foot slid smoothly into the shoe. She
quickly slipped the other foot on as well.
Suddenly, a surge of warmth spread from her feet throughout her body. The shoe fit her small feet snugly
; it was lightweight and fit perfectly.
Linlin jumped off the bed. Wearing light blue jeans and white sneakers, she felt
suddenly much prettier. She felt like she was back in high school, back to that lively and adorable
girl who loved sports so much back then, but now, due to work, she had to give up those things
.
Linlin strode around the room, sometimes jumping and skipping, then plopped down on the sofa
, staring blankly at her new shoes, and suddenly giggled.
A daring plan formed in her mind: "I'm going to sneak into this shoe factory. I want to learn their
corporate secrets and let more people know about them, but definitely not to destroy them. I just want more people
to know this brand and this company."
Linlin believed that anything she liked must be good, and her selfless nature wanted to spread this rare
surprise to everyone in the city, to every lovely girl like herself. One dark night, Linlin
arrived at the factory's location. Relying on her agile movements, she scaled the high wall and entered the factory grounds.
The factory was large, but even in the darkness, the white buildings in the distance were clearly visible.
Linlin decided to go in and take a look; from her professional perspective, she figured it was probably a production workshop or something similar
.
Linlin quickly moved towards the door, which was ajar. She carefully pushed it open and went
inside. It was a fairly large room with several machines neatly arranged, all running quietly
. They seemed to be new machines, or perhaps well-maintained, as there were no
malfunctions or rattling noises.
Linlin saw several women dressed in what appeared to be work uniforms sitting idly beside the machines, seemingly chatting, showing
no signs of tension.
Their clothes were impeccably clean, resembling those of hotel receptionists
.
Linlin hid behind a large bucket full of shoes near the door, carefully observing the room. She guessed...
This seemed to be a fairly standard factory, but the technology appeared quite advanced. The workers didn't seem to be working very hard,
and the conditions were good—quiet and clean.
Linlin watched the machines work: a large sheet of high-quality leather went through a roller into a large machine
, and came out as pieces of leather with fixed dimensions. These were then sent to another machine via pulleys, where they were cut into
smaller pieces. These pieces were then conveyed to another machine, which appeared to be responsible for washing. The other
side of this machine led to another room, and the process ended there. There were a total of 10 such machines working in parallel
. The scattered female workers seemed to be responsible for placing the large pieces of leather on the rollers or handling small, crooked
tasks.
Linlin noticed that the end of all the machines was blocked by a wall. To enter the other side, one had to go through
a small door in the middle of the aisle. Linlin felt that the other side was the key to production and decided to sneak into that room to take a look.
She took out her small camera and selected several shots, including those of the female workers
, all for later use in the newspaper.
Linlin stealthily moved towards the door, using the camera to conceal her movements. The women were engrossed
in their lively conversation and didn't notice Linlin. Linlin reached the door, opened it, and slipped
inside. As the door closed, she saw a woman staring at her with surprise
, but the woman quickly smiled. Linlin was initially startled too, but she quickly recognized the
woman as the shopkeeper who had sold her shoes.
It was now clear that the shopkeeper was also a factory worker and remembered her. Although the woman seemed friendly,
Linlin was still struggling to find an excuse for her seemingly thieving actions.
At this moment, the proprietress's words reassured Linlin somewhat. How could she be reassured? Because she
said, "I was wondering how to find you, but you came on your own! That's wonderful! You have great potential
. Since you're here, let me give you a tour. But I won't show you these mundane production
methods; I'll show you the real reason why our company has risen so rapidly. Come, follow me."
Facing the proprietress's friendly smile and listening to her profound words, Linlin stared, stunned, at the proprietress's retreating
figure. She had a feeling she was about to discover a great secret, a secret that many
people couldn't accept. But she didn't know. Her desire to explore told her she should move forward. So
Linlin took a step and quickly walked towards the proprietress. She knew how
important this was as a trade secret, but since they dared to let her know, she had no way back; she could only take it one
step at a time.
Liu Lin caught up with the proprietress, and they walked together towards an iron door. However, instead of the door
, the wall opposite opened. The proprietress gestured for them to enter
, and Linlin hesitated for only a moment before stepping inside. As the proprietress entered, the wall closed again, and she pressed a button. With a slight tremor, they were
transported to another mysterious world.
The astonishment on Linlin's face vanished, replaced by anticipation and excitement. The proprietress smiled at her
and slowly nodded…
Chapter Three.
With a slight tremor, the elevator slowly came to a stop. The doors opened to the sides, and the bright light was
somewhat dazzling. Linlin instinctively raised her hand to shield her eyes. "
This is the basement, our first manufacturing base. It's about twenty meters above the ground.
Come, I believe what you're about to see will be the most fantastical thing you've ever witnessed in your life. It will be unforgettable, and of
course, I believe you'll accept it quickly."
The proprietress took Linlin's smooth, white hand and strode out of the elevator. Linlin initially squinted but quickly
adjusted to the light.
She saw that it was a very large room with a machine in the middle. It was so big it looked like a small room, and
there really was a door-like device on the side of the machine (from the direction Linlin saw when she entered, the machine was the front).
There were two holes at the back of the machine, and directly opposite the holes was a chair. A girl who looked like a worker was sitting
on the chair, flipping through a magazine. Her legs, clad in flesh-colored stockings, were beautiful and long. One foot was wearing a pretty and
exquisite short boot, while the other foot was stuck into one of the holes in the machine.
Linlin craned her neck, eager to see what was going on, but the proprietress pulled her towards a room ahead. "Don't rush
, girl, let's go upstairs. You'll see the whole thing clearly."
Linlin followed the proprietress into the room and up to the second floor. Several tables and chairs were placed by the window. The proprietress
sat in a large chair, casually taking a sip of red wine from the table. She looked down at
Linlin, who was standing by the window looking out, her face full of smiles. As the proprietress placed the wine glass on the table, her eyes fell on
Linlin's shoes—the same white sneakers Linlin had bought from her. Two
large rubies on each shoe shimmered brilliantly, making the shoes seem to glow, and giving Linlin the air of a
haughty princess.
Linlin stared intently out the window.
The machine was covered by a transparent acrylic glass dome, allowing Linlin to clearly see everything inside. It
could indeed be called a room, and there were two very narrow rooms at that.
The space inside was a straight line, wide at the entrance and narrowing to where the female worker sat.
At the narrowest point, there was a hole connecting to the opening through which the woman's feet went, but there was a distance
of about three meters between the two sides.
Linlin turned to look at the proprietress, who was smiling at her. Linlin knew the answer
wasn't yet revealed. She carefully examined the entire room below and noticed that around the machine,
each of the four walls had five or six iron doors, which seemed to be locked. She wondered what was inside.
A few minutes later, two more girls emerged from the elevator. They were both about 1.7 meters tall
and quite voluptuous. They wore uniforms that looked like police uniforms, which Linlin guessed were
security personnel.
The girls looked up at the proprietress, who nodded back. The two girls then walked to the machine.
At a door on the side, they entered the code, the door opened, and the girls went in, but quickly came out
. To Linlin's astonishment, a naked man emerged kneeling behind them. His body was covered in bloody
whip marks, and a leather collar connected to an iron chain on the girls' hands. The girls walked in front, and he struggled to keep up behind them
. The sight reminded Linlin of a dog.
Linlin stared blankly at them.
The girls led the man to the machine door, turned the handle, and as the door opened, the girl
removed the dog chain from the man's neck and kicked him inside, then quickly closed the door and locked it from the outside.
After doing this, the girls retreated to the side of the machine.
At this moment, the girl sitting behind the machine pressed a few buttons on the front of the machine. The operation was complicated, but
it was clear that she operated it skillfully.
After a series of rapid movements, the girl picked up the magazine again and began to read it seriously.
Linlin watched their actions strangely, wanting to ask the proprietress several times, but she held back.
She continued to observe everything before her.
As the girl pressed the buttons, the machine began to buzz. The man inside
tried to open the door several times, but gave up when he couldn't. He sat down on the floor with his head down. Hearing the machine
's noise, he seemed flustered. He stood up and paced around the room. Suddenly, he began to stagger
, as if he were drunk.
He lost his balance and collapsed to the floor. Linlin watched from above. The man seemed to be in pain. She guessed it was because the machine
was hot or stuffy, but in fact, it wasn't hot at all; the temperature was comfortable, and the ventilation
was good.
Linlin watched nervously. Then, the man seemed to be sucked into a narrow passage. Linlin thought
he would be crushed to death, but she still kept her eyes wide open, watching.
Then a strange thing happened: the man's body began to shrink and deform,
inching towards the entrance of the cave. Linlin could clearly see his body deforming; his feet and hands began to contract and press tightly against his body
. With each step forward, his body shrank accordingly. As he neared the entrance, even his head began to
shrink.
Linlin couldn't see the man's expression, but from his blurred, distorted face, she knew he was in great pain
. Yet, Linlin felt no pity for him; instead, she felt a surge of excitement, her chest
heaving.
The man's body finally entered the cave—or rather, his head, because his body had shrunk
so much that only his head remained, and even that head had become peculiar. Linlin felt he resembled something
, but she wasn't quite sure. At that moment, Linlin's mind was consumed by the desire to know the answer immediately
.
The man moved forward in the cave, his body changing with each step.
The machine's noise increased, but it wasn't too loud; at least the girl sitting behind him
was still engrossed in her book.
The man continued to move, getting closer and closer to the girl's feet in the cave. When he reached her toes,
a gap appeared where the man's head should be. Linlin looked closely and realized it was the man's mouth,
wide open for some unknown force. As the man moved, the girl's toes were already inside his mouth, and it
continued to extend further in. The girl's soles, insteps, heels, and groin were all encased in the man's deformed mouth,
and the man's body continued to change shape.
A slight tremor shook the machine, and the red lights around it lit up simultaneously. The girl finally put down her
book, pressed a switch, and the machine's soft hum and vibration stopped. The girl pulled
her foot out of the hole, and Linlin was surprised to see a boot-shaped mass of flesh wrapped around her foot. Upon closer inspection,
Linlin realized that the only recognizable feature was a man's head, facing the girl's face. His head was completely
shaped like a shoe, with eyes on either side of the shoe's upper, a flat nose pressed against his face, yet still breathing. His mouth was completely
stretched open by the girl's foot, his lips exaggeratedly elongated, enveloping her calf. His chin became the shoe heel, and his limbs
were indistinguishable; his body seemed to have vanished.
The girl wiggled her foot a few times, then placed him on the ground and walked a few steps, smiling with satisfaction.
Meanwhile, tears streamed from the man's eyes; one could imagine the pain he must be in. "
Do you see clearly? This is the product we produce."
The proprietress picked up her glass and took a small sip of wine. The blood-red liquid flowed into her mouth, instantly appearing
eerie and terrifying.
Linlin stared blankly at the proprietress; her face didn't show fear, but rather
a clearer expression of excitement and anticipation. "
We call it the 'Shoe of Life,' but that's just an internal name. We'll be leathering it later; that's essential
packaging, and packaging will save a lot of unnecessary trouble."
She placed the wine on the table; her hands were long and slender.
Linlin turned to look outside and saw the girl in front of another machine—probably the leather-laden
machine, Linlin thought.
The girl took off the "Shoe of Life," lovingly touched it with both hands, then placed it at the machine's entrance and
started it. The machine began working, and soon a brand-new leather boot appeared from the other side. The girl
walked over and put it on.
Linlin noticed that the boots the girl was wearing were a pair, each boot adorned with two beautiful
rubies.
Suddenly, Linlin realized something. Ah, right! The two rubies were positioned exactly
where the man's eyes were! The proprietress, hearing Linlin's surprised exclamation, still smiled at her. "You understand now?
You seem quite clever."
The proprietress gestured for Linlin to sit in the chair opposite her. "The Life Shoes, once completed, have no
movement whatsoever. This is all the work of that machine you saw. The sound waves and gases it generates
can change the shape of anything, according to the program you input."
The proprietress paused to allow Linlin to fully understand. "The finished product we just saw relies on that..."
"It was custom-made for a girl's feet; her feet are size 38."
Linlin looked down at her own feet, which were also size 38.
The shopkeeper understood, smiled, and said, "Just as you see, the Life Shoe still
has feeling, in a sense, exactly the same as a normal person's. It can hear you speak and
see you through the two gems."
Linlin nodded secretly, confirming it matched her thoughts.
It can also smell your feet, and most directly, it can taste them. Its tongue has been
transformed into the shape of an insole, softer and more comfortable than ordinary insoles, giving you a warm feeling.
But if your feet aren't well-hygienic, it will be the first to know and can tell you.
What?
Linlin looked at the shopkeeper in surprise. "How could he tell me that? He can talk?"
The shopkeeper looked at Linlin kindly, as if she were looking at her unborn daughter. "Through the gems. You
see, each shoe has two gems; those are where their eyes are. They can see
everything outside through the gems, but we can't see the eyes inside. But when they are in extreme pain, they will shed tears,
and the gems will sparkle with dazzling light because of their tears. That's what makes our shoes special.
"
Linlin pondered and nodded.
"When your feet smell too bad, they will cry because they can't stand it, or when you walk too much, they will also
shed tears because they've reached their limit. At that time, the gems on your shoes will emit a mesmerizing light, which is what
makes you stand out from others."
The proprietress continued, "Look, the gems on your shoes are starting to glow, aren't they? Newly worn
shoes often glow because they're not overloaded, but over time it depends on how long you wear them
. However, the glowing period is limited. It's believed that their tears will dry after a while, at which point we
'll recycle the life shoes and restore them."
Linlin listened intently to every word, each one surprising yet intriguing.
"When do you recycle them? These shoes are quite comfortable,"
Linlin whispered. The proprietress knew she liked the shoes. "Haha, girl, bring them
back when the time is up, and I'll replace them with new ones. The timeframe is usually three years, but it can be earlier or later,
depending on the wearer." "
How do they maintain their lives? Won't they die?" "
That's a good question. Actually, when they become life shoes, their metabolism temporarily stops
, and their endurance increases several times over—all thanks to the machine."
"Hmm, I also want to know, are all these men just randomly grabbed by you?
Hahaha~~~?" The proprietress laughed contemptuously. "Have you heard of SM queens? These are
slaves rejected by those queens. They willingly degenerated. They didn't satisfy their queens and were sold here,
but they never expected this outcome. Don't worry, we have plenty of stock. Many of them are
enemies provided by our clients. We easily lured them here to work as stinky shoes for a year or two
. Actually, their fate isn't the worst."
At this point, a cruel smile appeared on the proprietress's face, but it vanished immediately, replaced by her initial
amiable expression.
You also noticed that the girl's other boot was also made of a man. That boot was made shortly after you came in
. Only shoes made from living people would match, making them stand out.
Linlin took the early bus home. She took off the pair of shoes that seemed to have come to life, laid them flat
on the shoe rack, removed the white cotton sock from one foot and stuffed it into one shoe, then removed the other sock and stuffed it into the other shoe
.
She loved these shoes; they kept her feet warm.
She was actually very grateful, even though she didn't know who they had once been.
Linlin lay in bed, recalling her conversation with the boss's wife all night. Her investigation had completely uncovered
the shoe factory's secret, but she had changed her initial thought. She decided to keep the secret because she felt
she would always be connected to it. She didn't know why she felt this way; perhaps it was a woman's
intuition.
The boss's wife was thirty years old, the oldest woman in the neighborhood. She was the marketing director of the factory. The factory
manager was a twenty-eight-year-old woman, and the most crucial figure was the factory's engineer, a
nineteen-year-old prodigy. All these machines were made by this young girl alone.
It could be said that the core figures in this factory were these three: a factory director in charge of planning, a supervisor in charge of
marketing, and a prodigy in charge of creation.
The other employees were all beautiful and elegant girls recruited from various places; they, like herself,
were born queens.
The "Life Shoes" produced by this shoe factory were only sold to noble young women, which
was a guarantee of their strength and a condition for competing with similar products.
Linlin wiggled her fair little feet, feeling them begin to become delicate and noble—a
feeling she had never experienced before. She suddenly thought of a man, that rich young man, that playboy, named Guo Xintian
, who was only twenty-eight or twenty-nine years old.
Perhaps he was a gift sent to me by heaven, Linlin smiled…
Chapter Four.
Guo Xintian was one of the few editors-in-chief in this newspaper. Actually, he himself didn't have much ability
, but because his father was the mayor and his family was extremely wealthy, being an editor-in-chief was just passable. In his
own words, as long as the work was comfortable and he had plenty of time to use, that was the best thing
.
He rarely went home, spending all his time outside. The number of women he'd slept with could be counted on the stars. Because he was
rich, and because women these days only care about money, he had no feelings for anyone. He was a cold-blooded animal, his only
philosophy of life being immediate gratification. Life is short, and his thinking wasn't entirely without merit, but after all...
They didn't have his financial resources.
Guo Xintian saw Liu Lin as his next prey, unaware that he himself had become someone else
's prey.
The girls he fooled around with all had tragic fates, but his fate might be even more tragic—that's fate
, unpredictable.
Linlin was dressed very fashionably today because it was her first date with a man, and she also had
a secret plot to carry out; this man was Guo Xintian.
The date was at eight o'clock in the evening at an Italian restaurant.
Linlin wore an orange-red short dress, her long hair flowing smoothly down her back, her semi-transparent bra
peeking out from her swaying movements, flesh-colored stockings tightly hugging her strong, slender legs, and a pair of
white high-heeled boots further accentuated her stunning beauty.
Guo Xintian entered the restaurant ten minutes to eight, and immediately saw Liu
Lin sitting at the back. Even someone as used to seeing beautiful women as him couldn't help but be captivated by Liu Lin's beauty today.
He walked confidently towards Liu Lin and sat down opposite her. Lin Lin stared at him intently, making Guo
Xintian blush. Actually, Lin Lin's gaze was like that of someone scrutinizing an object—
the birthday present she was choosing for herself; her 25th birthday was approaching. "
How long have you been here?" "I'm so sorry, Editor-in-Chief Wang needed to talk to me for a bit, so I was kept a little late."
Guo Xintian instinctively covered his face with a vegetable pouch. "
It's nothing, I was happy to wait for you, and I'm glad I waited for you.
" Lin Lin picked up her half-finished cup of coffee and gently stirred it with a small spoon, watching the swirling
eddies as she pondered her thoughts.
The conversation proceeded aimlessly between the two, each harboring their own secrets. Soon, Guo Xintian steered the conversation to the point,
inviting Liu Lin, "Linlin, why don't you come to my place while it's still early?" "
That wouldn't be appropriate, would it? It seems too unladylike for a girl like me to come to your place so late..."
"It's alright, I'm home alone,"
Guo Xintian interrupted Linlin. Linlin feigned shyness, "Let's go to my place, I feel
safer there."
Linlin lowered her head, looking at her legs. Guo Xintian was completely captivated by this beauty before him. He excitedly
agreed, got up, paid the bill, and accompanied Linlin to the store.
Linlin's house was located on the outskirts of the city. The housing prices were cheap, perfect for working-class people like her
. Far from the hustle and bustle, it was exceptionally quiet most of the time.
Guo Xintian sat on the soft sofa, inhaling the unique fragrance of the woman in the room. Waves of desire surged
in his chest. Looking at the blurry image of her body through the frosted glass of the bathroom, Guo Xintian felt a surge of satisfaction.
It was the first time he had ever felt such desire for a woman's body, and the first time he had ever been so patient with a woman.
He felt deep down that he had truly fallen in love with her. He even thought that he would give up
everything for her, because she was so captivating.
Linlin emerged from the bathroom, a white blanket covering most of her body. Her pristine white skin
made Guo Xintian's blood boil, and Linlin's long, slender, white legs were now even more alluring.
Linlin gave Guo Xintian a seductive look, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down. She crossed her right leg over her left
, and Guo Xintian's eyes widened. In the instant Linlin lifted her leg, he saw her private parts. Her private
parts were so clean, without any pubic hair. "She probably shaved it off,"
Guo Xintian thought to himself, his eyes still fixed on Linlin's legs and feet, and her heaving breasts
.
Linlin's hair wasn't completely dry. She looked directly at Guo Xintian, "Do you want me?" "
Yes, yes!"
Guo Xintian answered her immediately, looking anxious.
A smile suddenly appeared on Linlin's lips, "I can give it to you, but I have a condition."
Before Guo Xintian could speak, she continued, "Look, I'm a girl, doing
this for the first time with... with a man, I'm very scared, so I want..."
"I'll do anything you want."
Guo Xintian couldn't wait any longer; he wanted to have her immediately, and her request didn't matter to him
.
Linlin smiled gently at him, walked to the bedside, gently opened a drawer, took something out, and closed it again
.
Guo Xintian looked at Linlin as she turned around; in her hand were several nylon ropes. As he
looked at her in surprise, Linlin softly said, "I need to tie your hands first, so I can
give you everything I have with peace of mind."
Her voice was gentle and melodious, and her smile was so sweet that Guo Xintian completely lost his ability to resist. He
obediently nodded.
Guo Xintian lay on the soft bed, greedily inhaling the woman's fragrance.
Linlin sat on his buttocks and skillfully tied his hands tightly. She also
pulled his arms behind his back and tied them tightly with another rope. Guo Xintian let out a few soft groans. "Linlin
... are you done? Don't be so tight."
Linlin ignored him and continued to tie his legs. Guo Xintian had truly gone from being the one in control to being the one in control.
He felt incredibly sad, a sense of being dominated welling up inside him. But the thought that Linlin would soon be his
woman brought him a sense of comfort.
Linlin finished binding Guo Xintian, clapped her hands, jumped off the bed, and stood at a distance, looking at him
as if he were her trophy. Her eyes were full of triumph, but Guo Xintian saw
something else in her smile, something he couldn't quite put his finger on. "
Linlin, how are we going to do this? This is so awkward."
"Why not? You can!"
Linlin walked to the bedside and jumped onto it. Her movements were as light as a deer's. She turned Guo Xintian
over, making him lie on the bed with his face up. Linlin slowly sat on his chest, gently
clamping Guo Xintian's head between her legs. With a push of her left leg, she pushed his head to the right, and with a push of her right leg, she pushed it to
the left. Guo Xintian was both amused and exasperated. "Linlin, stop fooling around. Let's do it quickly, okay?"
Linlin continued to laugh, playing with Guo Xintian's head with her feet. She also pulled the blanket off her body and threw it
onto the carpet.
Guo Xintian looked at Linlin sitting on him; her flawless body was so close, the intoxicating
fragrance constantly stimulating his body, even his soul. The combined effect of smell and sight caused his
organs to stand erect. He struggled to lift his head, wanting to get closer to Linlin's body, but Linlin
pressed his head down with her hand, making his actions seem both powerless and ridiculous. "
Linlin, please, don't torture me anymore. I want you, I really want you."
"Okay, then get me excited first," Linlin shifted her body and knelt on Guo Xintian's face.
Guo Xintian didn't care about anything else and opened his mouth to lick her vigorously. It was the first time Linlin's private parts had been licked, and she seemed very
excited. She tightly clamped Guo Xintian's head between her legs, her buttocks completely covering his face. After licking for a while, Guo Xintian
felt that he couldn't breathe. He tried to shake his head and struggle to create some space. "Linlin, I can't breathe
..."
Before she could finish speaking, Linlin's vulva was pressed against Guo Xintian's mouth again, but this time his nose was left outside
. His flushed face finally regained some color.
Guo Xintian licked for nearly an hour, but Linlin still showed no sign of getting up, and he hadn't
brought her to orgasm yet. Linlin swayed her full hips from side to side, while Guo Xintian's nose and mouth continued to stimulate
her genitals. Suddenly, Linlin grabbed Guo Xintian's hair tightly with both hands, and sat her entire body on his face
. Linlin's vagina was pressed tightly against Guo Xintian's open mouth, and a stream of warm, fishy liquid shot into Guo
Xintian's throat. He choked on the sudden liquid and struggled to get away, but his head
could only... With a slight sway, "Don't move!"
He was startled by this cold command. A feeling of being dominated and controlled washed over him, shaking his
soul. He opened his mouth, forgetting to resist. The streams of vaginal fluid, mixed with a fishy smell, flowed into his stomach
, into the depths of his soul. He suddenly felt terrified, terrified of Linlin, terrified of the
woman sitting on him. A fear he had never felt before overwhelmed him. He wanted to end it all immediately; he needed some peace and quiet to sort out
his thoughts. He didn't even know what had happened, what was wrong with him.
Linlin sat comfortably on Guo Xintian's broad chest, the blush of excitement on her face still lingering
. She flicked Guo Xintian's ear with her toes, while Guo Xintian stared blankly at the ceiling, his manhood
limp and hanging down beside his thigh. "Let me go,"
he murmured.
"No, I haven't had enough yet, and didn't you want mine?" "
Let me go quickly."
"I'm going back."
His voice sounded somewhat agitated.
Linlin stared blankly at him, then suddenly laughed, her laughter trembling. She whispered sweet nothings in his ear
, but her words pierced Guo Xintian's heart like sharp arrows: "Once you've come, you can never leave. You'll
always belong to me, and I can do whatever I want with you."
Guo Xintian's facial muscles suddenly twitched violently. He sat up abruptly, his movement throwing
Linlin off him onto the bed. He leaped onto the carpet with lightning speed, struggling to jump towards the door, but his hands
and feet were tightly bound. He lost his balance and fell heavily to the ground, but he didn't give up.
He continued to roll laboriously towards the door. Guo Xintian was like a madman now, because he had only one thought:
to leave this crazy woman, to escape this terrible place.
Linlin sat up in bed, still stunned by Guo Xintian's actions, but quickly regained her
composure. Looking at Guo Xintian struggling on the floor, a contemptuous smile played on her beautiful lips. She
got off the bed and walked towards him. He was currently blocked by the furniture by the door, trying to adjust his position.
Linlin knelt beside him, reaching out to ruffle his disheveled hair. "Get away! You perverted
bitch!"
His eyes were bloodshot, seemingly spitting fire.
Linlin continued smiling, reaching out to pull the rope tied behind him, laboriously dragging him back to the center of the living room
. Guo Xintian continued his tirade. Linlin opened the refrigerator door, took out a bottle of milky-white liquid, and poured
it into a glass. "Drink this and you'll forget all your pain, though only temporarily,"
Linlin said with a smile. Guo Xintian stopped his insults, his mouth tightly shut, refusing to accept
anything from this terrifyingly beautiful woman before him.
Linlin circled over his head, squatted down, and clamped his head between her legs. He tried to kick her away, but
the ropes binding his feet and hands were connected, preventing him from bending over. Linlin forcefully pried open his mouth and
slowly poured the medicine into it. Although most of it spilled out, Linlin happily walked to
the sofa and sat down, leaving Guo Xintian coughing incessantly on the floor, as if trying to cough up everything he had swallowed
. "
I'm going to take you somewhere, a very beautiful place, a wondrous place, but don't worry,
you won't leave me yet, because you belong to me," Linlin said, smiling mysteriously at Guo Xintian.
Guo Xintian's vision gradually blurred, and Linlin became unreal in his eyes. "When you wake up again
, you'll discover some very interesting phenomena, and you're experiencing them right now. I believe you'll find it hard to accept at first,
but you'll gradually adapt. Then you'll truly belong to me completely, hahaha..." Linlin's laughter
was loud, but to Guo Xintian's ears... The laughter
faded so slightly as his heavy eyelids closed . He lay there, seemingly serene and peaceful, as if unaware of
the impending disaster. May this moment last forever…
Chapter Five
. The night deepened. Guo Xintian slowly opened his eyes. He felt a wave of weakness and soreness.
Thankfully, the ropes binding him had somehow come undone. But he immediately felt a pang of embarrassment, for
he lay completely naked in a secluded room. Although no one was there for the moment, his usually dignified body…
How could he endure such torture? He struggled to his feet and walked to the only thick iron door in the secret room,
pounding and shouting with all his might. He started with loud curses and threats, which eventually turned into futile pleas
. But no matter how hard he shouted, no one responded. Slowly, he grew tired and felt it was all in vain
. He slumped down by the door, leaning against the iron gate, a chill creeping into his heart. He recalled his past
, how happy he had been, always getting whatever he wanted, with plenty of money to spend as he pleased,
and women showering him with attention, not just because he was rich, but also because he was
powerful and handsome. But now? Now he was like a broken stray dog… Thinking this
, a glint suddenly appeared in Guo Xintian's eyes. "No, I must escape. I must wait for the right moment."
Clang, clang…
With a metallic clanging sound, the door opened.
Guo Xintian looked up and saw two women, who appeared somewhat strong but were extremely young, enter.
Instinctively, he jumped to his feet and rushed towards the door, not caring whether the outside world was heaven or hell
; his only goal was to get out of there.
However, his weak body couldn't match his strong will, and he stumbled, nearly falling. Fortunately,
the taller woman beside him caught him. Guo Xintian glanced at her in gratitude, but he noticed
a peculiar expression on her face, a hint of contemptuous cunning, which made his smile freeze. They helped him out the door, and Guo Xintian saw that it was another room,   much larger
than the one he had just been in.   In the center sat a large machine, making it somewhat like a small house, as it indeed had a door   facing him.   The girls helped him towards the door, but he didn't want to go any further. He suddenly felt very scared. Just   then, a familiar voice rang out beside him, "Baby, I'm here."   Guo Xintian looked in the direction of the voice and saw a girl sitting behind the strange machine. She wore a long black   dress with a white inner layer, the dress flowing smoothly over her beautiful legs. She wore white stockings and her long hair was tied up   , all of which made her look even more innocent and cute. Guo Xintian looked closely and realized it was Linlin, but   her feet were inside the machine.   "Baby, don't be afraid, it'll be over soon."   Linlin's face was full of a smug smile.   Guo Xintian glared at her angrily. Although he secretly admired her beauty, hatred still   welled up in his heart.   Just as Guo Xintian was looking at Linlin, the two girls suddenly pulled him forcefully towards the door. The door opened,   and Guo Xintian was shoved inside. Then, the door slammed shut behind him. He glanced back at   the iron door but didn't try to push it open, knowing it would be futile.   He carefully examined the new room; it was completely different from the previous one. The ceiling was made of transparent tempered glass, and he could   see through it that three or four women were laughing and talking happily on the second floor. One woman sat in   front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window; she was clearly older, and   her long legs, clad in black stockings, were fully exposed beneath her gray cheongsam, creating a subtly striking impression.   She was also looking into the machine, her gaze meeting Guo Xintian's. A   strange authority emanated from her eyes, making him unable to look directly at her. He looked away. The walls were covered with instruments and similar objects; the place   resembled a laboratory. Thinking of this, Guo Xintian trembled, a chill running down his spine. Suddenly, there   was a loud bang, and Guo Xintian jumped back in fright. He turned to see a boy, even younger than himself,   struggling to his feet. His back was covered in bloody whip marks, and the door remained slammed shut   .   They exchanged a glance, but neither spoke. At that moment, words seemed   superfluous, yet the fear and tension in their eyes were unmistakable.   They simultaneously saw two openings in the narrow space ahead, like two gaping mouths that   could swallow them whole at any moment. Both of them instinctively took a step back.   Soon, they saw the objects inside the openings—undoubtedly human feet, one foot in each opening.   The boy frowned in confusion, but Guo Xintian recognized Linlin's feet. They had teased   his head before, so close to his eyes. He would never forget those cute yet   mischievous little feet. A blush crept onto Guo Xintian's face.   *Boom?* With a soft sound, the machine trembled slightly.   Tears welled in the boy's eyes from fear. Guo Xintian's expression was no better; his face contorted with terror   .   Suddenly, he felt dizzy and his head throbbed. He involuntarily collapsed to the ground, the boy   struggling in agony beside him.   Meanwhile, the women on the second floor watched intently at everything happening inside the machine. Their eyes were rapt   yet solemn; their expressions were like those of someone conducting a scientific experiment, earnest and serious.   Meanwhile, Linlin was looking at her watch, meticulously calculating the time, occasionally pressing the various   colored buttons in front of her. Her expression seemed very solemn and serious. A warm current emanated from her beautiful feet, making her spirits   swell, but she still showed no sign of relaxation.   Guo Xintian pressed his hands hard against his head, trying to alleviate the unknown pain, but his body was   slowly sliding forward without him even noticing. He   didn't know how much time had passed, but the pain seemed to have subsided considerably. Guo Xintian opened his eyes and found that his body   had somehow passed through a narrow passage, and in front of him was a large opening, and his body   was still moving towards the opening. He reached out to push himself away, but suddenly found that he had no feeling in his body. His limbs hung limply   at his sides, and what terrified him even more was that they seemed to be changing shape. At this point, his body   could no longer be called a body; his entire body was like a lump of soft clay. He had shrunk.



















































Guo Xintian's head throbbed with pain, and he felt nothing in his body, yet his consciousness remained strangely clear. He
felt his head, dragging his shapeless body, being squeezed into the hole. He spun around,
moving towards Linlin's feet, which were not far away. He didn't know what was happening, but he knew things were far worse than he imagined
; this had gone beyond mere kidnapping.
He opened his mouth wide in terror to scream, but found no sound. His fear deepened, and
Linlin's feet drew closer. He could feel her toes touching his scalp; his hair had
vanished.
When Guo Xintian faced Linlin's toes, the spinning stopped. At the same time, a force lifted his head
, and his mouth miraculously opened naturally—wide enough to dislodge a normal person—but he
felt nothing. It was as if his body no longer belonged to him; he was being controlled by an invisible force.
His body continued to move forward, and Guo Xintian clearly saw Linlin's toes completely inserted into his mouth
. His lips rubbed against the instep of Linlin's foot; the soft, warm sensation was so clear that even
the slight tremor when her toes touched his mouth was clearly transmitted to his brain. When Linlin's heel touched his lower lip, he realized that his teeth   had disappeared
without him noticing .   Linlin's foot was completely inside his mouth, and he couldn't believe his mouth moving, but he couldn't   . His tongue was like a shoe insole pressed against the sole of Linlin's foot, his entire mouth feeling   the breath of Linlin's foot—soft, warm, and slightly fragrant.   The shaking of the machine stopped, and everything seemed to return to calm. The people upstairs came down and surrounded Linlin   .   Linlin stretched her feet out of the hole, a pair of fleshy mounds shaped like high heels encasing her feet.   At this moment, only Guo Xintian's distorted head was still barely recognizable; the other parts were irregularly   arranged around his head, as if they were one.   Guo Xintian's eyes widened, filled with a complex mix of surprise, fear, and other emotions.   He saw many beautiful girls around him, just like Linlin, their faces showing surprise, envy   , or smiles. "Walk around and see if it fits. Then put the leather on."   A kind and gentle voice clearly reached Guo Xintian's ears.   The speaker was a woman around thirty years old, but her demeanor was comparable to every girl here   ; she was the beautiful and elegant "boss lady."   Linlin looked extremely happy. She put her feet on the ground, wiggled her toes a few times, and then   walked towards another machine not far away.   Every movement of Linlin's feet was clearly transmitted to Guo Xintian. The pressure from her toes made his mouth feel   extremely painful, but when Linlin's entire body stepped into his mouth, he almost fainted from the pain. He wished   he could faint, but he couldn't.   The pain constantly transmitted to his brain, and tears involuntarily streamed down his face.   A slender hand gripped his deformed jaw, and Linlin's foot gently withdrew from his gaping mouth   . A wave of relief and pleasure sent shivers down Guo Xintian's spine; what a blissful moment!   With a mechanical whirring sound, sheets of black leather were pressed onto his body and face. Two large   sapphires covered his eyes, allowing him to still see clearly.   Linlin's foot slipped back into his gaping mouth, her soft skin rubbing against Guo Xintian's lips and mouth.   Every sensation was so vivid; this was unmistakably reality. Despair, loss, and frustration piled up in his heart,   suffocating him.   Linlin skipped towards the crowd like a joyful little bird, but her movements caused the men beneath her   to suffer greatly, and tears streamed down his face once more.   The sapphire then emitted a dazzling light, and he strangely discovered that when he cried,   the world he saw through the sapphire became clearer. It seemed that everyone's clothes were transparent, and their bodies   were reflected in the hazy light in Guo Xintian's eyes. Surprise made him forget his pain. He stared intently at each woman   ; from his position, wasn't he also a different kind of scenery? He laughed self-deprecatingly, but the muscles on his face   could no longer convey a smile, yet he still felt a surge of satisfaction…

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