[Urban] Phoenix in Flames (Complete) - 39

Chapter Six: The Night Before the Final Battle 2

Leng Xue's high-pitched screams were somewhat hoarse, yet they only amplified her wildness. Her snow-white buttocks rose high and
fell , leaving Qinglong with no choice but to passively endure. Her climax was more intense and longer-lasting than Qinglong's; even as Qinglong nearly ejaculated
all his ammunition, she continued to pour out her desire in a dazed posture.

Qinglong regained his senses, watching Leng Xue's final frenzy with admiration, feeling her real, intense
desire. The indescribable pleasure and satisfaction made him feel as if he were in heaven.

"Even if the Martial Saint orders it, I won't let her leave!" Qinglong thought at this moment.

Leng Xue's writhing finally stopped. "Thank you!" she whispered, nestled against Qinglong's chest.

"Why thank me!" Qinglong was unusually gentle at this moment.

"You've made me so happy again!" Leng Xue said.

"There will be many more moments of happiness like this in the future," Qinglong said.

"Mmm." Leng Xue thought she had finally passed the ordeal, her body feeling weak and limp as she breathed a sigh of relief. As her breathing eased slightly,
Leng Xue tried to stand up. She desperately wanted that ugly thing to leave her body as soon as possible. She looked up and saw Qinglong's
gaze, so she abandoned the idea. Qinglong's eyes still burned with lust, and the penis inserted into her
showed no sign of softening.

Leng Xue sighed deeply. The battle had to continue; she had to be fully focused and continue this humiliating performance
that trampled on her dignity.

Slowly swaying her slender waist, the tender flesh of her vaginal walls grinding against the still-hot penis, Leng Xue slowly unbuttoned
her cheongsam , exposing her incredibly beautiful breasts to him. Gently grasping her rounded
breasts, her fingertips brushing against the vibrant buds, she lowered her head, her red lips kissing the nipples—a sensual and alluring scene that made one's
blood boil .

The frenzied intercourse had lasted only a few minutes, unprecedented for the powerful Qinglong. His rapid
ejaculation still fueled his desire, which, under Leng Xue's teasing, began to flare again. Of course, having already ejaculated once
, Qinglong had much better control now, savoring the moment with ample patience.

The vagina, wet with Qinglong's semen, was extremely moist, but Leng Xue knew that at this moment, neither her body nor her physiology had
any response. When Qinglong became aroused again, it would be difficult to satisfy him. Leng Xue diligently stimulated her
sensitive areas, recalling the blissful union of body and soul she experienced with Xia Qingyang, trying to reignite her desire.

Footsteps sounded, and Qinglong's woman, Mei Ji, entered. She saw Leng Xue, her expression somewhat strange.

Mei Ji knew Qinglong had brought her back, but she thought that since she had already stayed in Jinshui Corner for so long, Qinglong would at most
use her one more time, and wouldn't keep her by his side.

"I have arranged for Shensha Luo Xijie to be sent to the most beautiful woman in Paradise
, as you requested," Mei Ji said.

Leng Xue had heard of Luo Xijie; he was the most trusted confidant of the invincible emperor of the Demonic Sect, Sheng Xingtian. It seemed the Demonic Sect
took the defense of Luofeng Island extremely seriously.

"Understood," Qinglong muttered. Sheng Xingtian's sending of Luo Xijie indicated a lack of trust in his abilities, hence
the use of a capable subordinate to oversee the defenses.

Mei Ji sat down beside Qinglong, looking at Leng Xue with interest and smiling, "Being fucked by
men , your skills must have improved quite a bit, right? You'd better serve Lord Qinglong well!"

"I understand," Leng Xue said softly. Mei Ji's words were undoubtedly a reminder to Qinglong that he had been fucked by countless men
, and Mei Ji's jealousy was a great challenge.

Qinglong frowned. He understood Mei Ji's meaning, of course, but he was already deeply infatuated with Leng Xue, and
a few words wouldn't change that.

Mei Ji leaned against Qinglong, slowly unbuttoning his shirt and gently stroking his chest with her fingertips. She quickly realized that
Qinglong's mind was still focused on Leng Xue, and he didn't react to her caresses. Suddenly, she realized that the cheongsam Leng Xue was wearing
was hers. Qinglong was actually making her wear his own clothes, and her heart burned with intense jealousy.

"Let me touch it. After being in Jinshui Corner for so long, are your breasts still firm?" Mei Ji grabbed
Leng Xue 's breasts tightly, her sharp nails digging into the soft, delicate skin.

Leng Xue let out a low moan, perfectly expressing her pain. She didn't push Mei Ji's hand away,
continuing to writhe her hips, letting Qinglong enjoy the pleasure of sex.

Looking at Leng Xue's still flower-like, beautiful body, Mei Ji gritted her teeth in hatred. With a woman's intuition,
she sensed that Qinglong was even more obsessed with her than when she lost her virginity. She regretted abandoning her in Jinshui Corner and not caring about her then.
Knowing this day would come, she was determined to ruin her.

Her sharp nails left several bright red marks on Leng Xue's breasts. Seeing Leng Xue enduring the pain, Qinglong
couldn't . He picked up Leng Xue and walked to the bed. Mei Ji hesitated for a moment, then took off her clothes and got into bed with her. If Qinglong
had kept her by his side after losing her virginity, Meiji could have accepted it, since Lengxue
surpassed her in looks, figure, and temperament; it would have been normal for Qinglong to be attracted to her. But now, she had been with countless men, and Qinglong was still
so infatuated with her, which made her unwilling to accept it.

Lengxue secretly rejoiced; if Meiji had interfered from the beginning, and if that song and dance hadn't captivated Qinglong,
the outcome would have been too unpredictable. Even so, she couldn't be careless now.

Meiji's unreasonable demands displeased Qinglong, but he still held back. Meiji
scratched Lengxue's body even more recklessly, drawing blood in several places. Lengxue completely ignored Meiji's assault, trying her best to match
the rhythm of Qinglong's thrusts, and using the technique of contracting her vagina to give Qinglong even greater pleasure.

This technique was indeed invincible; his penis felt the strong suction of the vaginal walls, being sucked deeper and deeper, and Qinglong felt so good that his soul
almost left his body. Seeing that the two ignored her, Mei Ji became even more enraged. She thrust her hand under
Leng Xue's buttocks, her fingers finding her anus and plunging in forcefully. Her sharp nails immediately scratched the tender flesh, and Leng Xue cried out in pain.

Seeing Mei Ji going too far, Qinglong was about to intervene when the phone on the table rang. He
reluctantly picked up the phone and, hearing Ananda's voice, quickly took it and went into the inner room.

"You vixen! You've been with so many men, and you still want to seduce Qinglong!" As soon as Qinglong left, Mei Ji
slapped Leng Xue across the face.

"I didn't!" Leng Xue covered her face with her hands. She didn't want to be beaten like a pig by Mei Ji; she needed her face to stay
with .

Mei Ji scratched and dug at her body, sneering, "You like being fucked by men so much, I'll let you fuck me
to your heart's content !" She took a leather belt from the bedside table and tied it around her waist, below which stood a huge black
dildo.

Spreading Leng Xue's legs, she inserted the dildo into her body. Filled with jealousy and hatred, Maggie straightened her body.
The plastic dildo thrust in and out at an extremely fast speed.

"Isn't it great! It must be great to be fucked by men like this every day!" Mei Ji shouted.

Leng Xue groaned in pain beneath her, but looking at the frenzied Mei Ji, she wasn't worried. Only a calm
opponent was truly terrifying.

Qinglong returned to the room after finishing his phone call and witnessed the frenzied scene. Mei Ji's tactic was effective, reminding Qinglong that
she had been fucked like this by countless men. Qinglong sat back on the bed with a gloomy face, watching Mei Ji continue
to torment her.

"Tell Lord Qinglong how many men you've been with, two hundred? More than that, it's been a month
, so at least three hundred." Mei Ji grabbed her breasts and roared, "How many exactly? Tell me!"

Leng Xue had thought Qinglong would feel pity, but unexpectedly, he didn't stop her. This was a dangerous sign. Mei
Ji kept reminding her of her past as a prostitute, hoping to make Qinglong feel disgusted.

“You slut, you were born to be fucked. That bald, shriveled sweeper Ah Huang, he's fucked you, hasn't he?
I heard he loves to pick at women's vaginas, did you enjoy it? And that pig-headed Ah Liu from the kitchen,
it must have been so satisfying to have him on you, weighing over 200 pounds! And those black guys, their dicks are as big as donkeys, so amazing!” Mei Ji said
as fucked him wildly.

Seeing Qinglong's face growing darker and darker, Leng Xue became anxious and wanted to fight back. “Yes, I've been
fucked by , but I only have Qinglong in my heart!” she shouted, “He's my first man!”

“Hahaha…” Mei Ji laughed loudly, “Qinglong has fucked dozens of virgins,
only a fool would want a woman as filthy as you, stinking more than sewer water! Let me fuck you and make you feel good!” She grabbed Leng Xue's arm
and flipped her over, “Is your asshole healed? Let's try again!” Saying that, she pulled the plastic dildo out of her vagina
and pressed it against her anus.

The plastic dildo was thicker than a normal person's penis. To reduce the pain, Leng Xue had to adjust her position and relax her
body to receive the penetration. "You're quite skilled at it. Your asshole must have been penetrated by many men!" Mei Ji, who managed Paradise
, often trained women and could naturally detect her subtle bodily reactions.

As the plastic dildo was inserted, Leng Xue's body trembled violently. She was still particularly uncomfortable with anal sex. Enduring
the tearing pain, Leng Xue grabbed Qinglong's hand beside her. She slowly propped herself up, hugged him tightly, and
whispered in his ear, "It hurts so much." Qinglong's body trembled, but he still didn't speak or move.

Unable to guess Qinglong's thoughts, Leng Xue had a flash of inspiration and decided to make one last attempt. She softly sang: "Vows turn into smoke
and clouds.

I've exhausted a thousand thoughts.

My love is as hot as fire.

How can it burn for a lifetime?

"...

The song awakened Qinglong's memory. A strong sense of pity suddenly welled up in his heart. Without hesitation,
he swept Mei Ji off the bed.

"She..." "She..." Mei Ji was both shocked and furious, pointing at Leng Xue and saying, "You...you hit me for her!"

"Enough!" Qinglong's face showed murderous intent. "Don't think you can do whatever you want just because you're my woman.
Get out !"

Seeing that Qinglong was truly angry, despite her thousand unwillingnesses, Mei Ji could only run out of the room in tears.

"Don't worry about her. Listen to me, you don't need to go back there," Qinglong said.

"Hmm!" Leng Xue hugged Qinglong tightly, and as his penis penetrated her again, she moaned and writhed. Beneath
Qinglong's crotch, she successfully brought herself to orgasm once more.

After their second encounter, Qinglong got up and left; he had too many things to attend to. Lying on the bed, Leng Xue was somewhat
puzzled. She thought she would have little sexual desire left, but in reality, without much effort, relying solely on her body's instincts,
she had achieved another orgasm.

Leng Xue was conflicted. When she had no sexual
desire but easily achieving orgasm made her feel too wanton. For her, neither her mind nor her body
would yield.

People are different; some are more sensitive to sex than others. Although Leng Xue possessed the purest of qualities, she was
precisely the type who was extremely sensitive to sex. Watered by countless drops of semen, her body... A ripe peach,
without deliberate control, will drip with juice at the slightest touch. Such a body is, of course,
the ultimate in beauty for a man.

That night, after Qinglong returned, he had Leng Xue and Mei Ji sleep in the same bed. In the room and
on the same bed where Leng Xue had lost her virginity, Leng Xue and Mei Ji displayed their captivating charms. Qinglong's attention was focused on Leng Xue; no matter
how passionate Mei Ji was, how softly she moaned, Qinglong remained oblivious to her.

For Qinglong, Mei Ji's body was too familiar, long since losing its allure; he simply
made do with what he had. Initially, he hadn't intended for Leng Xue to become his woman, but a song and a dance
had opened his heart, making him unwilling to let go. Although her body didn't belong solely to him, he had, after all, taken her
virginity, and coupled with her unique and pure aura... With a beauty and body surpassing even Mei Ji's, Qinglong's
affection exceeded that for Mei Ji.

Mei Ji, however, felt more bitter than if she had swallowed bitter herbs. A demon already ridden and ravaged by thousands had stolen Qinglong's favor; how troubled
she was, yet she had to feign indifference, her desire burning, and dance with the demon in bed.

Leng Xue was no longer the naive girl she was a month ago. Her time at Jinshui Corner had honed her
sexual skills. Now, she had lowered her guard, letting her raging desires run wild. Purity and lust, two seemingly
contradictory elements, merged together, making her allure irresistible.

After a passionate encounter, the three showered and returned to the large bed. Qinglong had always enjoyed sleeping with
women in his arms, and Mei Ji was the most common choice. But today, he chose Leng Xue. Qinglong held her
very tightly, pressing close to her... Leng Xue, pressed against his chest, struggled to breathe, one leg pinned down, the other tightly clamped.

This was the first time in her life she had been held so tightly in a man's arms while sleeping, and her heart was heavy with unease.

When Qinglong raped her, she had treated it as a battle; now that it was over, she had hoped to find peace in the darkness, to lick
her wounds and recharge for the next fight. But being held like this made her deeply
uncomfortable, indescribably sad, and this state was going to last all night. Leng Xue was going crazy.

Despite her extreme discomfort, she couldn't move; her body was stiff and aching. In the darkness, she heard Qinglong's even breathing
; he had already fallen asleep. At this moment, Qinglong was completely unprepared. Leng Xue was confident she could kill him with a single blow, but
what would happen after that? Luofeng Island wasn't very large; there was nowhere to hide. She would ultimately have to fight to the death. Killing Qinglong wouldn't bring any benefit to the Demonic Sect.
A fatal blow was coming, and all hope of rescuing her sister would be shattered.

After pondering for a long time, Leng Xue suppressed her impulse. On the other side of the bed, Mei Ji sighed softly. She had become accustomed to
Qinglong's embrace, but now that he was facing away from her, tightly holding another woman, how could she possibly sleep?

That night, neither Leng Xue nor Mei Ji could fall asleep. In comparison, Mei Ji could toss and turn, but Leng Xue
could not .

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Fan Jianxin and Xia Qingyang were taken back to Tingtao Villa together. The Martial Saint arranged for the two to share a room, which
Fan Jianxin could not understand.

A emaciated disciple of the Martial Saint treated Xia Qingyang. His name was Cai Yidao, and he knew some medicine. Gao Yang
had been extremely ruthless; Xia Qingyang was severely injured, with multiple fractures throughout his body, and remained unconscious. After a good night's sleep
, Fan Jianxin felt much better, and Cai Yidao gave her some medicine.

"Was I brought here to take care of him?" Fan Jianxin wondered. But the Martial Saint wouldn't lack manpower; why should
she be the one to care for him? If the Martial Saint wished, he could simply leave Leng Xue behind, thus fulfilling his wish.

Despite her doubts, Fan Jianxin took on the responsibility of caring for him, carefully feeding him water and medicine, and wiping his body. Looking at
his handsome face, Fan Jianxin would often drift off into thought.

In the middle of the night, Xia Qingyang woke up groggily, repeatedly calling out, "Xue'er, Xue'er." Leng Xue had infiltrated Luofeng Island
under the alias "Liang Xue'er," so he wasn't mistaken.

Fan Jianxin had a strong liking for Xia Qingyang. Everything he had done for Leng Xue deeply moved her. If
a man could treat her like this, it would be the greatest happiness. Although Fan Jianxin was still ill and weak
, she took meticulous care of him almost all night without sleep.

The next day, Xia Qingyang woke up and saw Fan Jianxin kneeling beside his bed.

"You're awake!" Fan Jianxin heard the sound and looked up, her eyes red and swollen from not sleeping all night.

"Where am I? Where's Xue'er?" Xia Qingyang tried to sit up, but his injuries were too severe to allow him to get up.

"You should rest first, your injuries are very bad," Fan Jianxin said, bringing him a water glass. "Would you like some water
?"

She didn't dare tell him that Leng Xue had been taken away by Qinglong, fearing he would act impulsively.

Xia Qingyang irritably pushed the water glass away and stared directly at Fan Jianxin. "Tell me, where is she!"

"She was taken away by Qinglong." Fan Jianxin had no choice but to tell him the truth.

Xia Qingyang slammed his fist on the bed, struggling to get up. Fan Jianxin couldn't push him down, but his injuries were
too severe . He rolled off the bed but couldn't stand up.

"You can't do this!" Fan Jianxin cried out anxiously. "Your ribs are broken, and your leg is fractured. This
will only make your injuries worse!" She couldn't lift Xia Qingyang back onto the bed no matter what she tried.

Cai Yidao, who had treated them yesterday, came in and, together with Fan Jianxin, helped him back to bed.
As Cai Yidao said, "The Martial Saint said you can see him again after you can get up and walk!"

After all that commotion, Xia Qingyang regained his composure. He knew that in his current state, he couldn't even climb out the door
. He wasn't an impulsive person; he had just been overcome by anger. "To fight a rock with an egg is courageous, but
only a fool would do that," was his usual thought. When

Xia Qingyang snatched Leng Xue from Qinglong's clutches, he didn't immediately engage in combat, but instead exchanged loyalty to Qinglong for Leng Xue.
Similarly, yesterday when he was surrounded, he didn't fight head-on, but chose to capture Situ Xiong to buy time. So when he realized there
was no way to take his beloved back from Qinglong, he calmed down and considered possible solutions.

"Recover your strength first, then slowly think of ways to save her!" Fan Jianxin brought him a water glass and fed him water. After a few sips
, Xia Qingyang suddenly stopped, revealing an unnatural expression.

"What's wrong?" Fan Jianxin asked.

Xia Qingyang hesitated for a moment before saying, "I need to urinate." He hadn't urinated since he fell unconscious yesterday, and now
he was feeling extremely uncomfortable.

"Oh, you should have said so earlier!" Fan Jianxin brought a chamber pot from the corner of the room and lifted the blanket.
His clothes had been removed yesterday when he was bandaged, and now he was only wearing the bandages.

Fan Jianxin's face flushed slightly; she saw that Xia Qingyang's penis was erect. Although she didn't understand why
he could still get hard despite such a severe injury, Fan Jianxin still held the chamber pot down and said, "Okay, that's enough."

Xia Qingyang tried hard to urinate, but nothing came out. Anyone with medical knowledge knows that for someone with a fracture
who can't move, only a catheter can allow them to urinate smoothly. Lying on his back like this, it was indeed very difficult for him to urinate
.

Seeing his face flushed red, but not a single drop of urine coming out, Fan Jianxin said, "Why don't you turn to your side? Maybe you
can urinate then."

With great effort, she got Xia Qingyang to lie on his side. This movement caused him excruciating pain, but
he still couldn't urinate. The inability to move was one reason, but the root cause was the Taotie's flesh and blood. The Taotie was sexually voracious
and extremely yang; consuming its flesh and blood required constant sexual intercourse with women to gradually dissipate its yang energy.

Although Xia Qingyang had made love with Leng Xue once, it was far from enough. Although Xia Qingyang felt no lust at this moment,
his physiology was beyond his control, making his penis erect. Once erect, the soft tissue automatically blocked the urethra,
making it impossible to urinate.

For a long time, he still couldn't urinate. Fan Jianxin anxiously stroked his slightly swollen abdomen and even stimulated his iron-
hard penis, but to no avail. The pain of holding in urine far outweighed the physical pain, and even the iron-willed
Xia Qingyang couldn't help but groan. Seeing his pained appearance, Fan Jianxin also felt excruciating pain, but was completely helpless.

"I'll go find someone!" Seeing that he was truly unable to bear it, Fan Jianxin went out to find someone. A short while later, she brought Cai Yidao
in. He looked at Xia Qingyang's condition and said, "You're still thinking about women in this state? You can't even pee like this
!"

"I...I'm not!" Xia Qingyang said.

"As long as you don't think about women, your penis will soften and you'll be able to pee!" Cai Yidao said as he left the room.

"How could I possibly think about women in my condition!" Xia Qingyang said with a bitter smile.

After hearing this, Fan Jianxin dared not touch his penis anymore, or even his body.
Xia Qingyang closed his eyes, trying his best not to think about anything, but his penis remained erect.

Just when he was at a loss, Cai Yidao came back in and said, "The Martial Saint said that it's because you ate
the flesh and blood of the Taotie that your body has too much yang energy, so even if you don't think about men and women, your body is still like this. To solve
this problem, let her help you. After ejaculation, your penis will soften for a while, and then you should be able to pee."

Xia Qingyang was stunned. So the reason his penis had been so erect for the past two days was related to the Taotie; he couldn't move at all
and couldn't ejaculate.

"I'll help you," Fan Jianxin said without hesitation, kneeling down beside the bed, cupping his burning hot penis in her hands
, and gently opening her red lips to take the glans into her mouth. Fan Jianxin had performed oral sex on men many times, always feeling inexplicably
disgusted , but now, with his penis in her mouth, she felt nothing like before. His penis throbbed in her mouth, her face
flushed, her body felt hot, and a warm current surged in her lower abdomen.

Like Leng Xue, after hundreds of sexual encounters, her body was also ripe, but her willpower was strong, and
her desires were firmly suppressed. Now, for the first time in her life, she willingly provided sexual services to a man, and the flames of desire
burned irresistibly.

Xia Qingyang also felt a surge of desire, which greatly reduced his urge to urinate. He closed his eyes, enjoying
the pleasure , recalling the scenes of making love with Leng Xue, trying to reach orgasm. Although his body was
burning , it was like water at 80 or 90 degrees Celsius—it just wouldn't boil. The more anxious he became, the less he could get into
the mood, and he was sweating profusely.

"Don't rush, take it slow," Fan Jianxin said gently. Actually, she was anxious too. She had used all
the techniques she knew, but her penis still showed no signs of ejaculation. That day, when Xia Qingyang had intercourse with his lover, it took him a
long time to reach orgasm. In his current physical state, ejaculating was even more difficult.

"Hey Xia Qingyang, why are you closing your eyes? You know visual enjoyment is also important. And you, take
off your clothes, act a little more seductive, and he'll ejaculate!" Cai Yidao hadn't left and couldn't help but say after watching for a while.

Fan Jianxin didn't hesitate. She stood up and took off her clothes. She had come wearing Xia Qingyang's
clothes , but Cai Yidao had given her a round-neck, knee-length cotton sweater. Since he hadn't given her any underwear, she was
completely naked after taking off the sweater.

Xia Qingyang opened his eyes, and the curvaceous body of Fan Jianxin ignited his lust even more fiercely. Cai Yidao's eyes
also lit up. With his status, he could go to Paradise at any time and wouldn't bother with Jinshui Corner, but Fan Jianxin's appearance
had already amazed him, and he hadn't expected her body to be so perfect as well. At this moment, she was kneeling, and from behind, her perfectly
shaped "S" made his heart flutter. "

There are such exquisite women in Jinshui Corner," he thought to himself.

"You have to act a little more seductive to arouse men!" Cai Yidao shouted.

"Mmm," Fan Jianxin responded. She turned her body towards Xia Qingyang, moaning softly, and freed her hand to grasp
her breast. Soon, her bright red nipples hardened under the stimulation. Then she parted her legs and
stroked her clitoris with her fingertips. Before long, her labia were covered with dew. Although Xia Qingyang and Cai Yidao were one in front and one behind, they both
saw the dew dripping from her fingertips.

Fan Jianxin's desire at this moment was real, emanating from her heart. A fire ignited in her lower abdomen, burning throughout
her body. In her dazed state, she desperately wanted the hot, hard penis inside her mouth.

The water had reached ninety-nine degrees, just a little more and it would boil. Then, an incongruous sound broke in. Cai Yidao
walked behind Fan Jianxin and, with his hands spread wide from behind, grabbed her high, full breasts.

Fan Jianxin's body trembled; her desire was extinguished as if a bucket of water had been poured on it, but she didn't resist, continuing to suck on
the penis, displaying a wanton appearance.

"What are you doing!" Xia Qingyang, burning with lust, couldn't help but cry out when he violated Fan Jianxin.

"I'm doing this for your own good!" Cai Yidao peeked out from behind Fan Jianxin and said, "Watching a double performance is more exciting than her
touching herself . Just imagine me as yourself. Let me tell you, if you can't pee soon, your bladder will burst,
and that'll be a big problem!" Actually, Cai Yidao wasn't doing it for her at all; he simply couldn't control himself.

Although Xia Qingyang sensed something was wrong, the combination of desire and pain clouded his judgment. Furthermore, Cai Yidao was a doctor
, and he wanted to recover quickly so he could go find the Martial Saint and Leng Xue, so ejaculating as soon as possible was paramount
. Therefore, he didn't continue.

The one suffering the most was Fan Jianxin. Her hands, thin and bony, gripped her breasts, squeezing them painfully. Her burning desire
had vanished, yet she had to feign pleasure. She knew he was deceiving Xia Qingyang;
being played with by a man in front of him was incredibly painful.

"Looks like the stimulation wasn't enough. Come on, stand up." Cai Yidao's desire was almost
as intense as Xia Qingyang's. He lifted Fan Jianxin's buttocks, making her stand up. "Keep blowing, don't stop!" He stroked the round,
firm buttocks before him.

Fan Jianxin felt the penis in her mouth begin to spasm intermittently—a sign of impending ejaculation. If she showed
repulsion at this moment, Xia Qingyang might notice and stop her, which would distract him, ruining everything .
Therefore, she groaned even louder, writhing her snake-like body, behaving extremely lewdly.

Cai Yidao's trembling hands unzipped his pants, pulled out his penis; although he was thin, his penis was not small. "So slutty
!"

he sighed inwardly, aiming his penis at the crevice of her vulva and thrusting it in forcefully. Although Fan Jianxin's masturbation
had subsided, her vagina was still very wet, so he thrust straight in to the deepest point. He took a deep breath, his mouth
twisted in pleasure, and his penis began to churn inside her vagina.

Fan Jianxin lowered her head, enduring the impact from behind. Despite the shame and pain, she did not stop, but instead sucked on his penis even more
vigorously .

Xia Qingyang, of course, was unaware of Fan Jianxin's pain. The intimate intercourse at such close range had a powerful stimulating effect. Looking at
his penis emerging from her tender, red vagina, he let out a low growl, and his penis throbbed wildly in Fan Jianxin's mouth. Fan
Jianxin was overjoyed, gripping his penis tightly and sucking with all her might.

After a violent shudder, thick semen sprayed directly into Fan Jianxin's throat. Because it was his, Fan
Jianxin felt no filth and swallowed it naturally.

Xia Qingyang gradually came to his senses from the frenzy of his peak. Seeing Cai Yidao still frantically thrusting his penis, he
suddenly felt annoyed. Leng Xue had brought her out of Jinshui Corner with her, so they must be very good friends. How
could he just stand by and watch her be raped by a man?

"Hey, that's enough! I've already ejaculated, you don't need to perform anymore!" Xia Qingyang shouted.

"I know, you've had your fun, but I haven't. You have to let me have my fun too." Cai Yidao wouldn't stop and
continued to thrust into Fan Jianxin forcefully.

"What did you say!" Xia Qingyang roared, "I told you to stop, didn't you hear me!" If he could move, he
would have gotten up long ago.

"Okay, okay, soon, soon!" Cai Yidao replied casually. He had entered the final sprint.
Even with a knife to his neck, he might not stop.

"Stop it! Did you fucking hear me?!" Xia Qingyang struggled to get out of bed. But
Fan Jianxin, who was on top of him, held him down firmly with her elbow. He was in a dangerous state, and getting into a conflict with someone else would definitely
be bad , Fan Jianxin thought.

Amid Xia Qingyang's furious shouts, Cai Yidao finally ejaculated, a series of spasms as he released all his pent-up
semen pleasure. Having released his desire, seeing Xia Qingyang's wide-open, angry eyes, Cai Yidao
muttered, "Good intentions gone unappreciated," and turned to leave.

Although Xia Qingyang had ejaculated, Fan Jianxin still had his penis in her mouth. She felt it slowly softening, and in
her pleasure she not only swallowed all the semen but also gently licked away the remaining semen from the shaft. She gently stroked
Xia Qingyang's swollen abdomen, afraid that he wouldn't be able to urinate after his penis left her mouth.

About a minute later, the penis was only a third of its original size. Finally, the strong urge to urinate forced the urine to break
through the sphincter, and the urine gushed out. Because the penis was not completely soft, the urine gushed out quickly and forcefully,
heading straight for Fan Jianxin's throat.

The pleasure of urinating after holding it in for so long was no less than an orgasm. After a two or three-second pause in thought
, Xia Qingyang realized that his penis was still in her mouth, and the gushing urine was gurgling out.

"You, you..." Xia Qingyang didn't know what to say. He tried his best to move his body, trying to pull his penis out of her
mouth .

Fan Jianxin, of course, hadn't lost her ability to think. She was just afraid that if she didn't hold the penis in, he wouldn't be able to urinate,
so she preferred to maintain this position. When she realized Xia Qingyang's intention, she found her own thought amusing
, so she spat out the penis and placed the urinal underneath.

"Thank you!" Xia Qingyang said sincerely. He wasn't stupid; of course, he understood
everything Fan Jianxin had done for him.

"Hehe, it's nothing, it's what I should do," Fan Jianxin said with a smile. A mixture of semen and urine clung to the corner of her mouth
, but she didn't wipe it away.

"Alright, go wash your hands and rinse your mouth. I'm really sorry about that," Xia Qingyang said apologetically.

"I already said it's nothing, you're being too polite," Fan Jianxin said, carrying the chamber pot to the sink. After
emptying the urine, she rinsed her mouth with water
. The semen remaining in her vagina was more distressing than the residue in her mouth.

"I'll wash it, I'll wash it for you right away," Fan Jianxin said, filling a basin with water. She squatted down, squeezed out the
semen, and vigorously wiped her genitals with a towel. In Jinshui Corner, whenever they had the chance, she and Leng Xue would wash their genitals like this,
even though they knew that no matter how hard they wiped, they couldn't erase the shame left by the rape.

After washing, Fan Jianxin filled another basin with water and carefully wiped Xia Qingyang's body. She hadn't even thought to put on
clothes , because being naked in front of him felt natural.

"I'm sorry," Xia Qingyang apologized again.

Fan Jianxin chuckled, her beauty enhanced by her smile. "Why are you always saying sorry?
What done to wrong me?" Fan Jianxin began to put on her clothes.

"I shouldn't have let him rape me just now. I was confused and didn't stop him," Xia Qingyang
said guiltily.

"Don't think too much about it. Heal your injuries first. You can go find Xue'er once you're healed." Mentioning the rape, Fan Jianxin
felt a pang of sadness, but she tried to reassure him as if nothing was wrong.

Her subtle expression didn't escape Xia Qingyang's notice. "I know you were forced just now. I won't let
that happen again," he said resolutely.

"Thank you!" Fan Jianxin lowered her head, her heart pounding, her face flushed. What was wrong with her?
Why was her heart beating so fast when she spoke to him? He loved her; what was she doing getting involved? The hearts of young girls
were always so unpredictable. Even though she knew he and Leng Xue were a match made in heaven, Fan Jianxin inexplicably felt a flutter in her heart for him.

Xia Qingyang also noticed her unease and, sensing something amiss himself, closed his eyes to rest.

He hoped his injuries would heal quickly so he could see the Martial Saint soon. Only with the Martial Saint's approval could he have a chance to rescue
Leng Xue.

In the early morning

, on the terrace of a small building next to the Chief Executive's residence, Cheng Xuanyin and Fu Xingwu stood leaning against the railing. Wearing
delicate glasses, Cheng Xuanyin was elegant and serene, exuding the air of an intellectual woman.
Compared to Fu Xingwu beside her, the woman, only in her early thirties, already bore the marks of time. The vicissitudes of life may take away youth, but they cannot take away her
beauty . An intellectual woman is like a constantly polished jade, like a quietly blooming flower—unassuming, not arrogant,
not haughty. Her composure, confidence, wisdom, and hidden allure remain captivating.

When the Demonic Sect invaded Hong Kong, she was here. For so many years, she had single-handedly dealt with them.
Two years ago, Feng sent Ji Xiaoyun. Headquarters ordered her to ensure the Chief Executive's safety, so she had never left
Chief Executive Peng's side.

From the 1980s onwards, Phoenix trained three generations of Phoenix Warriors in its headquarters in Tibet, with Cheng Xuanyin being a member of the first generation.

At that time, the Demonic Cult also established multiple bases globally, secretly accumulating power. Cheng Xuanyin, along with Zhuge Qinxin and other Holy Phoenix
Warriors, fought across the land. During one operation, at only twenty-one years old, she was captured by Ananda, who
was not yet the leader of the Four Demons.

Phoenix Warriors who fell into enemy hands faced similar fates, but those who fell into Ananda's hands faced not only humiliation but also
death. Ananda was born with extraordinary abilities, personally taught the Myriad Fires Burning Spirit Technique by the Black Emperor, his true energy as scorching as a raging fire. Because of his
excessive yang energy, he constantly needed women to release it. During intercourse, his body turned crimson, and his penis reached
temperatures , completely destroying the victim's sexual organs. Even if someone was lucky enough to survive, the semen ejaculated during orgasm was
hotter than boiling water, destroying the uterus—there was no escape.

Of the women Ananda had raped, only two could endure it. One is Zhuque Yulan, a Holy
Demoness body contains ancient energy, making her impervious to fiery true energy; the other is Leng Aoshuang, whose frost-infused
breath can withstand Ananda's Ten Thousand Fires Burning Spirit.

Nine years ago, Cheng Xuanyin was raped by Ananda, suffering severe burns to her vagina and her uterus destroyed. Fortunately,
Dr. arrived in time to save her from the brink of death. She survived, but her uterus was removed, and the doctor told
her that due to the severe damage to her vagina, she would be unsuitable for sexual intercourse in the future. After a year of recuperation, she was
sent to Hong Kong.

Every Phoenix Warrior has a belief in their heart, but they are also human, and they also have desires. In Hong Kong, the eight...
Throughout the year, as the Chief Executive's administrative assistant, she had countless suitors, many of whom were both sincere and
outstanding, but Cheng Xuanyin had closed her heart.

In the quiet of the night, human desires often arise unexpectedly. Cheng Xuanyin used her fingertips to examine
the places ; the uneven flesh inside her vagina made her body feel cold, extinguishing any hope of seeking solace.

Cheng Xuanyin glanced sideways at Fu Xingwu; the morning sunlight enveloped her, and that youth, that vitality, stirred her
heart. According to intelligence, the Indian demon monk Ananda would arrive in Hong Kong soon. Past painful memories rekindled her vengeful
rage, and at the same time, she sincerely hoped that the ethereal, fairy-like Fu Xingwu would be safe.

However, Cheng Xuanyin had no time to think about this. Yesterday, she had met with Shui Ling and told her she hoped to meet with the Extreme
Angels , hoping to unite their power to fight the Demonic Cult. She heard about
the shooting incident at the Black Dragon Society's Silver Moon Tower in the early morning, and afterwards, she tried to contact Shui Ling but couldn't reach her. Just now, more information arrived: Tian Lei had been killed, and
Shui Ling had been captured.

Cheng Xuanyin was both happy and worried. Killing Tian Lei was her next plan, but Shui Ling's capture filled her
with anxiety . Years ago, during a meeting with Mo Zhentian, they made an agreement: the battle between the Phoenix Sect and the Demonic Sect would not
involve innocent people. According to the agreement, Cheng Xuanyin would not harm Mo Zhentian, and Mo Zhentian would not harm Shui Ling. Later, Mo Zhentian
went to the mainland and was injured by Fu Xingwu. Mo Zhentian knew this was not at Cheng Xuanyin's behest, so he did not accuse her.

Tian Lei's killing was most likely the work of Shui Ling and that member of the Extreme Angel Sect. Having killed such an important
figure , Mo Zhentian would certainly not abide by this agreement. It was easy to imagine that Shui Ling's situation would be very cruel. Since her sister
and brother-in-law died in a car accident, she considered Shui Ling her only family. To avoid implicating her, she had never taught
her ancient martial arts.

"I'm really worried about Shui Ling!" Cheng Xuanyin said, looking up at the sky. Yesterday, she had repeatedly warned Shui Ling not to
act rashly.

“Don’t we have spies in the Black Dragon Society? Have her find out where Shui Ling is, I’ll go rescue her!”

Standing to the side, Fu Xingwu, dressed in white, the morning breeze ruffling her clothes, looked like a fairy from the sky, almost
unreal.

“The Black Dragon Society has already detected an undercover agent. I’ve been keeping her in hibernation, not passing on any intelligence.
What was extremely risky. Besides, the place where Shui Ling is being held must be very secret; we won’t be able to find it in a short time!”

Cheng Xuanyin said slowly.

“Oh.” Fu Xingwu said with a hint of bewilderment, “The Demonic Cult is becoming increasingly rampant on our doorstep. I
don’t understand why we don’t mobilize more forces to wipe them out in one fell swoop.” Although the Demonic Cult holds
the upper hand in many parts of the world, China is the Phoenix’s base of operations, and the Phoenix’s power is stronger than the Demonic Cult’s, yet they have allowed the Black Dragon
Society to grow and spread in Hong Kong.

Cheng Xuanyin thought for a moment and said, "Headquarters has its own considerations. Fighting the Demonic Sect is a long and arduous battle;
we can't focus on winning a single city or town."

"So we're just going to keep passively taking hits like this?" Fu Xingwu asked unwillingly.

Cheng Xuanyin straightened her body, her expression still calm, but her eyes lit up. "I just received
orders from headquarters. Given the current situation, we've decided to annihilate the Black Dragon Society!" She waved her hand vigorously. After years of only
defending and not attacking, her patience had reached its limit.

Hong Kong's passive defense was a strategic consideration: on one hand, it tied down the Demonic Sect's forces, and on the other hand, it
feigned weakness to lull the enemy into a false sense of security. But the situation had changed. Ji Xiaoyun might be
one of the Five Holy Maidens. Controlling the Five Holy Maidens had always been the ultimate goal of both the Phoenix and the Demonic Sect. Obtaining
ancient, would be crucial to the outcome of the war.

The Demonic Sect mistakenly believed Fu Xingwu was one of the Five Holy Maidens, and therefore sent top experts like Baihu Yinxiao and Xuangui Tuzhenzi
to Hong Kong. Meanwhile, Ananda, the Indian demon monk and leader of the four demons of the Demonic Cult, will also arrive. His arrival isn't the most important thing;
the crucial point is that Yulan, one of the Five Holy Maidens, will come with Ananda. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Although the Korean War resulted in a major defeat for North Korea due to underestimating the enemy, Park Hyun-kook's defensive line has held off the South Korean army's advance.
During this stalemate, severely damaging the Demonic Cult in Hong Kong will demoralize them and benefit the overall war effort. Killing
Ananda would be extremely beneficial for the next attack on Luofeng Island.

Therefore, the Phoenix Headquarters has decided to engage the Demonic Cult in a decisive battle in Hong Kong, annihilating the Black Dragon Society, Ananda
, Yin Xiao, Tu Zhenzi, and other Demonic Cult elites. Most importantly, they must find Ji Xiaoyun and bring Yulan back to the Dayu Mountain
base.

"Ah!" Upon hearing this news, Fu Xingwu clenched her fists excitedly.

"Tomorrow, Lan Xingyue will lead the National Security Bureau's Special Mobile Team to Hong Kong, and Chief Executive Peng has also specially approved the anti-gang operation.
The all-out war against the Black Dragon Society has begun!" Cheng Xuanyin paused and said, "I heard from Lan Xingyue that Dr. Lin is also coming.
With her, the chances of victory are even greater."

"What! Dr. Lin is coming too? That's great! I've attended her psychology classes." Fu Xingwu said happily.
Lin Yuchan , everyone calls her Dr. Lin, is a Saint Phoenix Warrior on par with Zhuge Qinxin and Wen Shiyan. She is a
legend and an idol of the younger generation of Phoenix Warriors.

Just then, someone came to report that Shui Ling and Yan Lanyin had arrived. Cheng Xuanyin was both surprised and delighted. She and Fu Xingwu
went downstairs and saw them disheveled.

When Shui Ling saw Cheng Xuanyin, she hugged her and burst into tears. Cheng Xuanyin comforted her repeatedly. Shui Ling sobbed and told her that
she and Yan Lanyin had been taken away in the morning when Yan Lanyin broke free of her handcuffs, knocked down the guards, and the two of them escaped together
.

Seeing the two women covered in wounds, Cheng Xuanyin knew they had suffered great humiliation. "You and Lan Yin should
stay here for now; it'll be safe here. I'll avenge you," Cheng Xuanyin said.

After the two left, Cheng Xuanyin fell into deep thought. Although she was happy that Shui Ling had escaped, she felt a vague
unease, as if she had overlooked something.

◇◇◇◇◇

The next day, Lan Xingyue arrived in Hong Kong and went straight to Cheng Xuanyin's residence after getting off the plane.

"Finally, you're here!" Cheng Xuanyin said happily.

"Yes, we haven't seen each other for years!" Lan Xingyue had long hair, bright eyes, and white teeth. She was tall and slender,
dressed in military uniform with the rank of major general on her shoulders, looking extremely heroic.

"It's been years, and you've become a general! You must be the youngest general in all of China!" Cheng Xuanyin teased.

Lan Xingyue was younger than Cheng Xuanyin, only twenty-seven years old. She was a fellow Phoenix Warrior and also served as the deputy director of the National Security
Bureau, a very important member of the Phoenix.

"Don't make fun of me. What general? It's all just an empty title, for work convenience.
You were truly amazing in Hong Kong, single-handedly fighting the Demonic Sect!" Lan Xingyue laughed. She and Cheng Xuanyin were both first-
generation members of the Tibet base and were very familiar with each other.

Smiling, the two sat down in the conference room, with Fu Xingwu sitting beside them. Yesterday, Cheng Xuanyin told her about
the decisive battle against the Demonic Sect, and her blood was boiling; her emotions had been running high.

"Xuanyin, tell me about the situation and plans here," Lan Xingyue said.

“Over the past few years, the Demonic Cult has used Hong Kong as a forward base for its attack on the mainland, investing enormous resources in it. This is Mo Zhentian, the president of the Black Dragon Society, a branch of
the Demonic Cult.” Cheng Xuanyin’s smile faded as she turned on the projector,
projecting a photo of a man wearing a bronze mask onto the wall. “After years of painstaking effort, the Black Dragon Society has controlled Hong Kong’s underworld,
possesses immense economic power, and has infiltrated government departments. When the Demonic Cult first arrived in Hong Kong, their plan was to assassinate
the Chief Executive and create chaos, but they later changed their strategy, hoping to gain greater political power through legal means
and ultimately control Hong Kong.”

“Hmph!” Lan Xingyue sneered, “The Demonic Cult clearly doesn’t understand China. They think they’re in America, where the president’s word
doesn’t count, only the legislature’s. Although Hong Kong is a Special Administrative Region, even if someone becomes the Chief Executive, their influence will likely
be very limited.”

“Yes. So in my opinion, the Demonic Sect’s desperate attempt to become Chief Executive is a mistake. Of course, we
also need prevent public discontent, since Hong Kong is not like the mainland, where freedom of speech is much greater. The other day,
Tian Lei, a candidate for Chief Executive, died unexpectedly, yet he still appeared on television that day. I judge that person to be Mo Zhentian. He
removed his mask from the darkness and stepped into the public eye, which restrained his actions and is extremely beneficial to us,” Cheng
Xuanyin said.

“Is this intelligence accurate?” Lan Xingyue asked.

“It should be very accurate,” Cheng Xuanyin continued. “According to intelligence, the leader of the Four Demons, the Indian demon monk Ananda,
will arrive in Hong Kong soon. Baihu Yinxiao has been here for several days, and Xuan Gui Tu Zhenzi is unknown. Their target should be Fu Xingwu
, so I have strengthened the guards during this period and ordered Fu Xingwu not to leave here, but the Demonic Sect will definitely
take action .”

“We must strike before them!” Lan Xingyue said.

“Yes. I’m preparing a large-scale crackdown on organized crime. We’ll eradicate the Black Dragon Society’s criminal activities, shrink their
space for operation, and eliminate some of their henchmen.” Cheng Xuanyin said confidently, “This will alert the Demonic Sect and make
them uneasy we can arrest Tian Lei, also known as Mo Zhentian, on trumped-up charges and secretly execute him. This move
has its advantages and disadvantages. Arresting Tian Lei will definitely cause a huge social backlash, but the original Tian Lei was a puppet, while now he is
the real Mo Zhentian. Although the government’s image will be damaged, I think that killing Mo Zhentian will leave the Black Dragon Society leaderless
. In comparison, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.”

“I still need to consult with the Dayu Mountain base about this,” Lan Xingyue said after thinking for a while. “An
assassination might be more appropriate.”

“Yes, I know. Doing this would involve a huge number of people. I’ve also considered assassination, but it would be quite difficult.

If headquarters doesn’t agree, assassination is the only option. Regardless of whether we can kill Mo Zhentian,
Ananda will still be in charge. The Demonic Sect will definitely launch a fierce counterattack. Their target might be Peng Tedao, or it might
be us, but their biggest target will definitely be Fu Xingwu. I plan to use Fu Xingwu as bait to kill Ananda
and other elite members of the Demonic Sect in one fell swoop,” Cheng Xuanyin said.

“Any news about Ji Xiaoyun?” Lan Xingyue asked.

“Not yet,” Cheng Xuanyin replied.

“Have you made contact with the Extreme Angels?” Lan Xingyue asked again.

“No. The day before yesterday, Black Dragon raided the secret outpost of the Extreme Angels in Hong Kong. Gao Yun,
Sheng Hongyu, Chi Fengqin, a mainland policewoman Fu Shaomin, and Shui Ling’s friend Yan Lanyin were all captured. Afterwards, Ximen
Jingyun and Shui Ling from the Extreme Angels tried to take Tian Lei hostage, but ended up killing him instead. Ximen Jingyun escaped, and
Shui Ling was also captured, but she escaped yesterday with Yan Lanyin,” Cheng Xuanyin said.

“They were just captured, yet they were able to escape so easily from the Demonic Sect. Something seems off,” Lan Xingyue said, her intuition quite
sharp.

“Yes,” Cheng Xuanyin said, “I have the same feeling. They escaped during the transfer.
Yan Lanyin unlocked the handcuffs and rescued Shui Ling, bringing them back together. Mo Zhentian is always cautious; how could he make such
a mistake? I think the problem lies with Yan Lanyin. According to my investigation, her sister disappeared half a year ago, suspected
to have fallen into the hands of the Black Dragon Society. Her husband has connections with the Black Dragon Society. At first, I thought the Black Dragon Society might be using her husband
's position to manipulate the election. Now, connecting these events, especially why the Black Dragon Society would
raid the Extreme Angels' outpost, I think the most likely explanation is that Yan Lanyin has defected to the enemy.”

Cheng Xuanyin, resourceful and thoughtful, pieced together various clues and concluded that Yan Lanyin had betrayed them, rendering Li Quan's
efforts futile. But she never expected that Shui Ling would also have a problem; this mistake would be fatal.

“The possibility is high, but we still need to investigate carefully. If Yan Lanyin has indeed defected to the enemy, it's
a very important move for us; otherwise, how can we lure them into a trap?” Lan Xingyue said.

“Yes, I’ve been waiting for this day for many years. When can we begin?” Cheng Xuanyin asked
.

“Except for arresting Tian Lei—no, Mo Zhentian—the rest of the operation can begin tomorrow. I
’ve brought eighty-six special agents from the National Security Bureau; they are all top-notch. You will be in charge of their deployment.” Lan Xingyue turned to Fu
Xingwu and said, “Xingwu, you are about to face the most intense battle. Are you ready?”

“I’m ready!” A burning flame shone in the eyes of the dreamlike, ethereal girl.

◇◇◇◇◇

Operation Thunder began the next day. Lan Xingyue, as a National Security Bureau commissioner, formed a special anti-gang task force and
personally served as its leader. The task force excluded all those suspected of having ties to the Black Dragon Society. Shui Ling and
Yan Lanyin participated in the operation as Lan Xingyue’s assistants.

For a time, Hong Kong seemed to have entered an era of authoritarian rule. Under the guise of cracking down on organized crime, the special operations team possessed unlimited power.
They could arbitrarily raid any company or enterprise, search and arrest any suspicious individuals, and even arrest figures like Tex, the leader of
the Black Flag Hall, and Zhao Po, the leader of the White Flag Hall, for inexplicable reasons.

Simultaneously, the Hong Kong government suppressed the media, allowing only positive reporting. However, some
media outlets controlled by the Black Dragon Society still sensationalized the story. Similar to mainland China, any media outlet that voiced dissenting opinions was immediately shut down the following day.
The business was ordered to cease operations for rectification. Of course, criticism from overseas media was overwhelming, but both the mainland and Hong Kong
governments turned a deaf ear and continued their own way.

The Dayu Mountain base ultimately refused to agree to the plan to arrest and execute Mo Zhentian, so Cheng Xuanyin had to carry out an assassination, but
Mo Zhentian was prepared and escaped. The government pinned the assassination on the Black Dragon Society and mobilized the entire city
to eradicate them.

At a secret Black Dragon Society base in Hong Kong, Mo Zhentian put on his bronze mask again; everyone could only see
the murderous intent in his eyes, not his dark, livid face. Sitting at the long table were Ding Fei, Li Quan, Luo Li, and An Yuren, all
with ashen faces .

"I really can't believe the mainland government would completely disregard social and international repercussions; they've gone mad!"
Years of hard work had been ruthlessly destroyed, and Mo Zhentian was in a terrible mood.

"I think this storm will pass. How can the Chinese government maintain its standing in the international community if things continue like this?"

Ding Fei comforted him.

"The Chinese government is completely controlled by Feng. Those crazy, perverted women, what do they care about
international reputation? Their only goal is to kill us! I really underestimated Feng's power. They seemed so easy
to bully before, but it turns out it was all an act, just draining our energy!" Mo Zhentian was seething with hatred, somewhat losing
his composure.

Everyone was speechless. Faced with such a passive and defensive situation, and with such an unreasonable government, what
could they ?

"I just received news that Tex and Zhao Po have been secretly executed. Hong Kong is now under white terror!"

Mo Zhentian's tone was particularly heavy: "From now on, everyone must pay special attention to safety. Don't make unnecessary
sacrifices . Wait for instructions from above before proceeding with further action."

The meeting ended in silence. With the government acting like this, it was impossible to stay in Hong Kong. Everyone just wanted to leave
this dangerous situation .

After the meeting, Mo Zhentian asked Li Quan to gather information, and he also prepared to go find Shui Ling.

Silver Moon Tower. Shui Ling strode in with dozens of police officers. Li Quan had left several days earlier, leaving only a few
guards watching over the Silver Moon Tower. Shui Ling's heart was filled with turmoil; it was here that she had been captured by the Black Dragon Society, forever
altering the course of her life. During the past few days of operations, she had been conflicted, feeling both exhilarated and
terrified. This blow to the Black Dragon Society would surely bring retaliation, and would she be the first target?

The day before yesterday, she had received a call from Mo Zhentian, who questioned why she hadn't informed him of the assassination operation
. Shui Ling repeatedly protested, claiming she truly knew nothing about it. Mo Zhentian on the other end of the line seemed skeptical and asked her to report what she knew about
the operation . Today, the search of the Silver Moon Tower had been planned; Shui Ling had informed Mo Zhentian beforehand, and he hadn't said much, only instructing her
to go to Central after the operation.

As Shui Ling was lost in thought, a young girl in the group grabbed her arm. Looking up, she saw a strikingly beautiful girl she
had never seen before.

"Shui Ling," the girl called out.

"Who are you? How do you know my name?" Shui Ling asked疑惑地问道.

"I am Ji Xiaoyun," the girl smiled.

"What?" Shui Ling exclaimed in surprise.

“I used to be in disguise, so you didn’t recognize me. You haven’t forgotten No. 15 Shahe Street, have you?”
Ji Xiaoyun said.

No. 15 Shahe Street was where Ji Xiaoyun recuperated, so Shui Ling naturally remembered it. Shui Ling hesitated for a moment before saying,
“Go to the police station to give a statement first. I’ll tell Aunt Cheng, and I’ll come pick you up right away.”

“Okay.” Ji Xiaoyun didn’t suspect anything and got into the police car.

It was already dusk when they left Yinyue Tower. Shui Ling arrived in Central at the agreed time. On the way, she
took out her phone to call Cheng Xuanyin, but hesitated for a long time before not dialing the number.

A van stopped beside her, and a man wearing sunglasses opened the door, gesturing for her to get in. Mo
Zhentian was wearing makeup, but Shui Ling still recognized him at a glance.

The van drove along the busy avenue. The back of the van was spacious, and she sat opposite Mo Zhentian,
feeling very nervous.

“Are you happy to see the Black Dragon Society in such a miserable state?” Mo Zhentian said coldly.

"No, absolutely not. You're the one who made me participate in this operation, otherwise I wouldn't have joined," Shui Ling
quickly explained.

"I understand," Mo Zhentian waved his hand and said, "What other operations are planned?"

"The next step is to deal with government personnel involved with the Black Dragon Society, such as Legislative Council member He Tianxiang,
Deputy Chief Superintendent Liu Rihui..." Shui Ling rattled off a long list of names.

Mo Zhentian's face darkened further; Feng was determined to eliminate them completely. Then Mo Zhentian learned
some information about the operation and the defense of the Chief Executive's office.

"What are you going to do next?" Shui Ling asked timidly after speaking.

"What do you think?" Mo Zhentian countered.

"You'd better leave Hong Kong first. This time, the mainland government is determined to wipe you out, regardless of the consequences
!" Shui Ling was telling the truth.

"It would be best if I left so you could live a peaceful life," Mo Zhentian said.

"I didn't think that way," Shui Ling raised her head and said, "If you're willing, I can go with you."

"Oh!" This answer surprised Mo Zhentian.

"It's true, I've thought it through. Even if you leave, I won't live in peace. Rather than living in constant fear,
I'd rather stay with you. You're strong; you can protect me if you want. If you don't take me with you, I'll leave Hong Kong after a
while and live somewhere no one knows me." Shui Ling had considered these words
for a long time. If she had the choice, she might choose the second option, but only if Mo Zhentian agreed.

Looking into Shui Ling's eyes, Mo Zhentian somewhat believed her. For so many years, he had only cared about power;
women were merely tools to vent his desires. But for some reason, Shui Ling
stirred something within him. After this battle, he didn't even know if he would be given an important position. Having a woman by his side could alleviate some of his worries, especially since Shui Ling was so
outstanding .

"I'll think about it. Cheng Xuanyin is so ruthless; I won't let her go. Is there anything else you want to say
?" Mo Zhentian asked, keenly sensing that Shui Ling had something else to say.

Shui Ling gritted her teeth and made up her mind: "I know where Ji Xiaoyun is."

"What?" Mo Zhentian was overjoyed: "Where is she?" Now, having a Phoenix Warrior in his hands was like having
many more bargaining chips.

"Today, when I was inspecting the Silver Moon Pavilion, a woman told me she was Ji Xiaoyun and could tell me where she was recuperating."
"Fang. Ji Xiaoyun was disguised, so I don't recognize her," Shui Ling said.

"Where is she now?" Mo Zhentian asked.

"She should be at the police station giving a statement," Shui Ling said.

"Can you bring her out?" Mo Zhentian asked.

"Yes," Shui Ling said.

"Yan Lei, turn around and go to the police station," Mo Zhentian said urgently.

Ji Xiaoyun waited for Shui Ling at the police station. Recently, the bustling Silver Moon Pavilion had suddenly become deserted, and she
knew something had happened. Seeing Shui Ling today, she was overjoyed. Thinking of finally escaping her cage, she felt
so happy she wanted to sing.

"Ji Xiaoyun." Shui Ling, dressed in a police uniform, stood in front of her.

"You're here!" Ji Xiaoyun stood up happily.

"Yes, let's go," Shui Ling said with a smile.

"By the way, I have a friend named Zhou Hong. Can you help me look her up?" "Ji Xiaoyun said.

"Okay, I'll take you to Aunt Cheng's first. She's anxious to see you. I'll come back and help you investigate later."
Shui Ling led Ji Xiaoyun out.

"That's good too. I want to see Sister Cheng as soon as possible!" Ji Xiaoyun said excitedly.

The two took the elevator to the underground parking garage, and Shui Ling led her to a van. The door suddenly opened, and
a hand reached out from inside, grabbing Ji Xiaoyun. Shui Ling pushed her from behind, and she got into the van.

The van started, and a tall man with a roll of rope tightly tied Ji Xiaoyun up
. Shui Ling

, who had followed, also helped the man hold her down. The sudden change caught Ji Xiaoyun off guard, and she was powerless to resist. She was quickly bound and unable to move.

"Shui Ling?!" Ji Xiaoyun exclaimed. She realized that Shui Ling was no longer the original Shui Ling.

"You are Ji Xiaoyun?" Mo Zhentian placed Ji Xiaoyun on the opposite seat, while Shui Ling pressed down on her
body beside her.

"Who are you?" Ji Xiaoyun retorted.

"Now I'm asking you!" Mo Zhentian said coldly.

Suddenly, Ji Xiaoyun recognized the voice, her face showing shock. The man before her must be Mo Zhentian.

"I think you recognized my voice. That's right, I am Mo Zhentian. I didn't expect you to be so beautiful.
It's such a pity you're at Silver Moon Pavilion." Mo Zhentian confirmed from her expression that she was indeed the Phoenix Warrior Ji Xiaoyun.

"Yan Lei, keep driving. We won't go back for now." Mo Zhentian's eyes flashed with a fierce light as he snapped the ropes binding
Ji Xiaoyun 's legs, pulling them apart. Mo Zhentian wasn't usually this lustful, but his
deep-seated hatred for the Phoenix Warriors made him need an outlet.

Ji Xiaoyun struggled desperately, but Shui Ling held her tightly, her grip on her legs as
strong . At this moment, she was in extreme pain, not because she was about to be violated again, but because the glimmer of hope she had just seen
had been cruelly extinguished. What she found even more unacceptable was that Shui Ling... She aided and abetted Mo Zhentian, becoming his accomplice.

Shui Ling helped Mo Zhentian grab her legs, freeing his hands so he could rip off Ji Xiaoyun's panties. A huge
penis menacingly appeared between Mo Zhentian's legs, thrusting violently towards Ji Xiaoyun's. Shui Ling's expression was indifferent;
she wasn't familiar with Ji Xiaoyun, and seeing her being raped, she was mostly intimidated by Mo Zhentian's strength.

The penis pressed hard against her vulva, but couldn't penetrate. Mo Zhentian was puzzled, reaching out to examine her
private parts , finding no opening whatsoever.

"Are you a stone woman?" Mo Zhentian exclaimed in surprise. A stone woman refers to a woman born with a closed vagina, unable to
have intercourse . Ji Xiaoyun turned her head away, ignoring him.

"Then how could you stay at the Silver Moon Pavilion? What's that kid Li Quan up to?" Mo Zhentian paused, then
suddenly realized , "I know, those men are fucking your asshole." "

With that, Mo Zhentian flipped Ji Xiaoyun over, forcing her to kneel in the center of the car, her body and face pressed against the seat.

Amid Ji Xiaoyun's painful whimpers, Mo Zhentian's penis plunged into her anus between her thighs, and he began
to thrust vigorously.

Ji Xiaoyun, pinned down, struggled desperately, and Shui Ling helped by pressing down on her back. After a dozen or so thrusts, Mo Zhentian
reached out and wrapped his arm around Shui Ling's slender waist, making her sit on Ji Xiaoyun's back.

"You look especially beautiful in your police uniform." "Mo Zhentian said to Shui Ling in front of him.

Shui Ling smiled charmingly, reached out and unbuttoned her police uniform, opening her coat to reveal her large breasts. Mo Zhentian pressed
his hands against Ji Xiaoyun's jade buttocks, slowly thrusting his penis in and out, his mind beginning to be drawn to Shui Ling.

Shui Ling slowly unbuttoned her shirt, revealing a deep purple bra and a deep cleavage to Mo Zhentian's eyes. Shui Ling
didn't stop, then took off her bra as well, grasping her large breasts with both hands, bringing them to her chin, and lightly licking her bright red
nipples with her tongue.

Under Shui Ling's provocative gaze and lewd actions, Mo Zhentian's desire flared up, and he thrust his penis deep into
Ji Xiaoyun's body, being penetrated by Shui Ling. Unable to move due to the oppressive pressure, she could only express her intense pain through moans.

The buds atop her enormous breasts began to harden. Shui Ling lifted the hem of her police uniform skirt, slowly raising her right leg and pulling
down her red panties. Her luscious lips were half-open, half-closed, and her slender fingers
, painted with cinnamon-colored nail polish, parted them, revealing a breathtaking view of her peach blossom entrance. Under the gentle caresses, dewdrops adorned her lips, making them even more
beautiful than morning flowers.

Mo Zhentian could no longer restrain himself; his penis withdrew from Ji Xiaoyun's body, disappearing instantly between Shui Ling's legs.

Shui Ling's body was as narrow and tight as Ji Xiaoyun's, gripping his penis just as tightly, but Mo... Mo Zhentian, however, felt something entirely different
.

When his penis was inside Ji Xiaoyun, without hearing her cries, he could clearly feel her mental and physical
pain, resistance, and despair. The strongest sensation was the pleasure of conquest; the more she suffered, the stronger the sense of conquest.

But when his penis entered Shuiling's body, he felt the flames of lust. Her fiery eyes, her burning body, her
hot vagina—everything conveyed the scent of desire. Mo Zhentian had always been very demanding when it came to women, only
playing with the most exquisite beauties. The women he set his sights on naturally couldn't escape his grasp. His methods were either rape or
coercion , and occasionally… Money. Imagine, let alone rape or coercion, even if it's just about money,
how would a woman feel having sex with a man wearing a menacing bronze mask? Even if she has desire, it's mostly feigned
.

But the burning desire of Shui Ling, who submitted to the devil, was real. On the night she lost her virginity, Shui Ling also
felt desire. Because of the grief over her brother's death, Mo Zhentian hadn't fully experienced it. But at this moment, Mo
Zhentian finally understood the power of Shui Ling's body and the magic of her desire. This was the first time Mo Zhentian had felt that sex
could have another kind of pleasure, and this pleasure was so overwhelming.

Shui Ling braced herself against the seat with her hands, her legs stretched taut, responding to the rhythm of the penis, arching her body
upwards with each thrust, drops of her love juice splashing out with each violent pounding.

Gazing at Shui Ling's infatuated eyes and the heaving breasts before him, Mo Zhentian could barely contain his surging
desire. Just as they were about to reach the peak of pleasure, the car suddenly swerved sharply to the right, then
braked abruptly .

The unexpected turn of events caused the people in the car to tumble into a heap. Ji Xiaoyun's hope flickered again—had Cheng Xuanyin sent someone
to rescue her?

"Yan Lei, what happened!" Mo Zhentian asked in a low voice, also thinking they had been attacked.

"Sorry, I was a little distracted just now and almost crashed into the car in front," Yan Lei continued driving.

He had been watching the thrilling scene in the rearview mirror and had forgotten to pay attention to the road ahead. Mo Zhentian
breathed a sigh of relief , while Ji Xiaoyun's heart sank again.

"Let's continue," Shui Ling said, still lost in her desire.

Mo Zhentian's heart skipped a beat. He suddenly remembered seeing on the monitor that Shui Ling had been penetrated in her anus by Li Quan's penis .
At that time, he thought that Shui Ling could let other men have their way with her, but since her virginity belonged to him, her first time in the anus
should belong to him. So he ordered Li Quan to stop. Now that the situation was so dire, she
might even lose her life in Hong Kong. He shouldn't leave himself with regrets.

"Let's try from behind," Mo Zhentian said.

Shui Ling was taken aback, but then understood his meaning and nodded, "Okay."

To prevent Ji Xiaoyun from moving around, Mo Zhentian had her lie on her back in a seat that was tilted back at a forty-degree angle,
and then had Shui Ling lie on top of her, pressing her body down.

Mo Zhentian grabbed Shui Ling's buttocks and thrust his penis into her. The first time having anal sex was bound to be extremely painful, and Shui Ling
was no exception. As soon as the glans of his penis entered her anus, she arched her back and cried out in pain.

"Shui Ling, your aunt will be heartbroken if you're like this," Ji Xiaoyun said to Shui Ling.

"Heh." Shui Ling raised her head, their faces close, no more than thirty centimeters apart. "Do you
look down on ?" Shui Ling saw the contempt in her eyes.

"Yes, with you like this, who would respect you? I remember your aunt saying you were
someone who clearly distinguished between good and evil, why have you become like this?" Ji Xiaoyun said painfully.

"Then tell me, what is good, and what is evil?" Shui Ling endured the sharp pain in her groin.

"Is that even a question? Don't you know what the Black Dragon Society has been doing these past few years?" Ji Xiaoyun said.

"Yes, the Black Dragon Society has done a lot of evil. But what about you? These past few years, under the direction of the mainland government,
Hong Kong, which originally cherished freedom, has been plunged into white terror. Arresting people at will, shutting down factories at will. Yes
, many of them are members of the triads, but innocent people have also suffered. Is this what you call good? You are also people who will stop at nothing to achieve your goals!" Indeed, Feng's methods of eradicating the Black Dragon Society in Hong Kong were unacceptable
to many Hong Kong citizens . “Yes, I admit there are flaws in doing this, but to eradicate evil, sacrifice is inevitable. Only by eliminating evil can more people live well!” Ji Xiaoyun said. “No need to say more. Everyone has the right to choose their life. I decide !” Shui Ling said. Looking into Shui Ling’s eyes, Ji Xiaoyun knew she wouldn’t turn back, and she felt a deep sorrow. Shui Ling’s anus was much tighter than her vagina, and the penis slowly broke through, finally penetrating to the deepest point. Although it hurt a lot, and it wasn’t as stimulating as being penetrated from the front, Shui Ling still swayed her hips, giving Mo Zhentian the most pleasurable experience . Perhaps it was the pain that annoyed her, or perhaps it was Ji Xiaoyun’s contemptuous gaze that provoked her, Shui Ling suddenly grabbed her breasts, her nails digging deeply into the flesh. “I really despise you!” Ji Xiaoyun didn’t shout, but said coldly. The frequency of Mo Zhentian’s thrusts from behind began to increase, and Shui Ling’s nails had already scratched Ji Xiaoyun’s tender breasts, drawing blood. “It’s fine if you look down on me, you won’t live much longer anyway, I’ll watch you die!” Shui Ling said fiercely, pinching her erect nipple. “Do you think I’m as afraid of death as you?” Ji Xiaoyun said contemptuously, enduring the pain. Ji Xiaoyun’s mention of death provoked Shui Ling, who laughed maniacally, “I’m afraid of death, you ’re right, I’m afraid of death. You’re powerful, you’re not afraid of death, but you also have things you’re afraid of.” “What do I have to be afraid of?” Ji Xiaoyun said. At this moment , Mo Zhentian pressed his hands against her back, his body slamming down, his penis beginning to bounce . He was about to ejaculate, and now Shui Ling’s anus was so tight, he was almost losing control again. Although the pain was unbearable, Shui Ling still managed to twist her snow-white, plump buttocks, her mouth close to Ji Xiaoyun’s ear, she said, “You will have things you’re afraid of, I promised Mo Zhentian to deal with Cheng Xuanyin.” “What did you say!” Ji Xiaoyun finally got angry, she suddenly opened her mouth and bit down on Shui Ling’s throat. Shui Ling felt a surge of heat and quickly turned her head away. Seeing she couldn't reach her neck, Ji Xiaoyun bit her shoulder. Just as Mo Zhentian was about to reach his climax, another unexpected event occurred. Shui Ling screamed and sat up, and Mo Zhentian rushed to help. Even so, Ji Xiaoyun had already bitten several holes in her shoulder, blood gushing out. "I'm going to kill you!" Shui Ling roared, drawing her pistol and aiming it at Ji Xiaoyun. "Don't do anything rash!" Mo Zhentian reacted quickly, snatching the pistol from Shui Ling. Shui Ling covered her blood-soaked shoulder with one hand and pointed at Ji Xiaoyun with the other, saying, "She...she bit me." "I saw it. You can't kill her now," Mo Zhentian said. "Shui Ling! Think about it, after your parents died, who raised you? Your aunt is your only family, yet you say you want to help Mo Zhentian fight her. Are you even human?" Ji Xiaoyun's mouth was also covered in blood. "I don't need your control, I can do whatever I want!" Shui Ling waved her hands, shouting hoarsely. "Enough! If you say another word, I'll kick you out of the car!" Mo Zhentian yelled, seeing Shui Ling's outburst. "Yan Lei, do you have any gauze in the car? Find a hospital to park at," Mo Zhentian said. "There's gauze in the glove compartment, and there's a hospital not far ahead," Yan Lei replied, no longer daring to be distracted. Mo Zhentian took out some gauze and tossed it to Shui Ling, saying, "Get out at the hospital, treat your wound, and go back ." "Okay," Shui Ling said, pressing the gauze against her wound. For some reason, she always felt an inexplicable fear when she saw Mo Zhentian. When they arrived at the hospital, Shui Ling dressed and left at Mo Zhentian's signal.

“Yan Lei, it’s about time to go back. The Demonic Monk should be arriving soon,” Mo Zhentian said. Ji

Xiaoyun was startled. The Indian Demonic Monk, the leader of the Four Demons, had also come to Hong Kong. This battle was bound to be extremely dangerous.

Shui Ling’s betrayal had put Cheng Xuanyin in a precarious situation, and she was filled with worry.

Mo Zhentian was also extremely frustrated. Although he had captured Ji Xiaoyun and gained some advantage, the situation in Hong Kong was so
bad . He didn’t know how the Indian Demonic Monk would react. He had wanted to vent his frustrations earlier, but two unexpected
events occurred just before he was about to ejaculate, which made him even more unhappy. He looked at the half-naked Ji Xiaoyun again and sat down next to her.

Seeing Mo Zhentian’s still erect penis, Ji Xiaoyun knew that she would have to endure more humiliation. Mo Zhentian reclined
the back seat, turned her body to the side, and pressed his penis against her anus again. This time, Ji Xiaoyun did not resist, letting his
penis slowly penetrate her. Admiring her beautiful face and recalling her fierce performance just now, Mo Zhentian’s desire rose
again .

It was still a half-hour drive to the secret base. Mo Zhentian had heard of the Demonic Monk's extraordinary abilities; perhaps Ji Xiaoyun would
perish under his crotch. He wanted to take advantage of the remaining opportunity to fully enjoy the Phoenix Warrior's body.

During the rape, Ji Xiaoyun was turned over again, her body pressed against the car window, the penis relentlessly
thrusting in again and again. The car stopped at a red light. Hong Kong at dusk was bustling; laughing crowds passed
by the car, commuters hurried along carrying bags, couples held hands affectionately, and mothers
walked slowly with their children…

Ji Xiaoyun suddenly felt envious of everyone on the street. They could live freely; ordinariness was
a kind of happiness. If Ji Xiaoyun could choose, would she choose to be naked, like a dog, lying on the moving
car, watching the pedestrians outside the window, a man's penis inserted into her anus, yet without regret for the sake of justice in her heart?

Perhaps it's because there are people willing to be naked, like dogs, lying on top of moving vehicles, watching pedestrians outside the window,
with a man's penis inserted into their anus, yet doing so without complaint for the sake of justice,
that smile!

"Mommy, I think I saw a naked girl in the car," a seven or eight-year-old child
said to his mother.

By the time the mother turned her head, the car had disappeared from sight.

"Don't talk nonsense, there's no such thing," the mother scolded the child.

The child pouted and remained silent, looking aggrieved.

Pedestrians are only concerned with their own lives. If they saw someone willing to be naked, like dogs, lying
on top of moving vehicles, watching pedestrians outside the window, with a man's penis inserted into their anus, yet doing so without complaint for the sake of justice
, could they understand her behavior? Even if they did, would anyone thank her?

People in peacetime wouldn't understand; perhaps only when war strikes do they realize
the importance .

In this glamorous city, amidst the dazzling lights, inside a speeding car, Ji Xiaoyun's beautiful
body arched in pain as the penis convulsed inside her anus, groaning in agony as she awaited her unknown fate.

To be continued

... After months of mental anguish, a glimmer of hope finally appeared. If you've been following "Phoenix in Flames
," please pray for me so I can continue watching; I hope I can overcome the greatest
difficulty of my life.

I promised to let Phoenix win once; I wonder if that counts. Life is complex, and the lines between justice and evil are not clear-cut
. Even now, Phoenix's victory—was it achieved through evil means?

Phoenix's ideal is peace. I wonder if anyone hasn't read the "Nine Provinces" series, often called the Chinese version of "Dragon and City Beneath the City"? It
features two opposing organizations: the Sky Chaser and the Moonlit Moon. The Sky Chaser represents protection, while the Moonlit Moon represents chaos. Those who have read "Nine Provinces" know that
while the Sky Chaser is righteous, who says the Moonlit Moon is necessarily evil? In the previous installments of *Phoenix in Flames*,
the ideology of the Dark Cult was never elaborated upon. Perhaps only through great chaos can great order be achieved. These numerous elite members of the Dark Cult didn't join simply to
rape a few women; they certainly had their own beliefs.

Speaking of which, there's an organization called "Tianluo" in the Kyushu series, somewhat similar to the Extreme Angels, also
an assassination organization. Of course, when *Phoenix in Flames* existed, Kyushu didn't exist yet.

People are complex. Many say I lack perseverance, yet I persisted with *Phoenix in Flames* for ten years, revealing
another side of myself. Many say I'm weak and patient, but I don't know if I'll ever explode. And

when I do, how strong will I be?

Why do people live? When one understands this question, perhaps one is not far from God.

People with faith are happy, especially those who believe in Buddhism, Jesus, or Communism (here referring to genuine
faith, not half-hearted belief); or those who take their parents, wife, and children as their faith may also find fulfillment.

But if one's faith is in eating, drinking, and having fun, or in oneself, or even has no faith at all, then living each day is simply waiting for death—
wouldn't the sky be incredibly bleak?

Of all the hardships and difficulties, death is the only culmination. In the rest of my life, I will ponder why I live.

(Imagination begins today.)

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