[Urban] Phoenix in Flames (Complete) - 35

In the fourth section, the difficult moment,

Leng Xue's legs remained straight despite being lifted into the air, but her body began to arch backward. Qinglong exerted force, pushing her drooping upper body upward slightly. Unbeknownst to her, he channeled his true energy into his penis, making it as hard as an iron rod.
Lying on the bed, Mei Ji's eyes were glazed over; she had never known Qinglong could use this move. If Leng Xue were conscious at this moment, if she had sufficient sexual skill, she should have tried to hold onto Qinglong. But her mind was blank; her hands flailed in the air like a drowning person grasping at a straw. Her legs were straightened at over ninety degrees, her muscles completely stiff, unable to move.
Qinglong straightened his body, letting out a beastly roar, and under the pressure of Leng Xue's entire weight, he opened the volcano's lid. The first thick stream of semen shot into the deepest part like a cannonball.
The volcano had already erupted; how could it spew out all the scorching lava in one go? Qinglong exhaled deeply, his lower abdomen thrusting forward, sending Leng Xue flying diagonally upwards. He took a sudden step forward, his penis thrusting upwards, forcefully suspending her in mid-air once more, their bodies colliding again.
This sexual position was truly unprecedented and unparalleled. Without Qinglong's internal energy to maintain the hardness of his penis, he couldn't have held a woman suspended in the air for so long with just his penis. This unconventional final impact left Leng Xue's mind blank.
By the third impact, she could no longer maintain her balance in mid-air. By the fourth, Leng Xue was completely sideways. By the fifth, she had flipped over, face down, her back against him, suspended in the air. By the sixth, Qinglong had reached the bedside, thrusting his abdomen into her buttocks once more. Leng Xue flew forward, and Qinglong finally reached out, grabbing her legs and pulling her back. Because he used his hands, this impact was much more intense than the previous ones, causing Leng Xue's firm buttocks to shake violently. Then came the seventh, eighth, ninth thrusts… Qinglong grabbed her legs, which were spread apart like scissors, and repeatedly pushed her off the bed and pulled her back.
He continued this thrusting for over twenty times before finally releasing all his energy into her body. But he still felt unsatisfied. With a flick of his wrists and a fraction of his inner energy, he caused Leng Xue's body to spin, the axis and support still his still-hard, iron-like penis.
At this moment, Leng Xue had regained some consciousness; the pain had passed its limit, and her lower body began to go numb. Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. "Lord Qinglong, I have something to report!" said one of Qinglong's subordinates.
Qinglong knew that his subordinates wouldn't come unless it was something important. Although somewhat impatient, he had already satisfied his desires and was in a good mood.
One of Qinglong's subordinates entered. He saw Qinglong thrusting his penis into a woman, and the woman was spinning in the air. He was stunned, staring blankly, speechless.
Qinglong was both amused and annoyed. He shouted, "Speak! What is it?!" Only then did he snap out of his daze at Qinglong's shout. He swallowed hard and stammered, "Qinglong... Lord Qinglong, the Martial Saint's men are here and want to see you!" "Oh!" Qinglong paused, then said, "Alright, I'll be right there." Leng Xue's body, which had been spinning, had just stopped. Qinglong placed her on the bed, a red and white fluid flowing from her vagina.
Qinglong began to dress. Leng Xue struggled several times before finally sitting up. Her whole body ached, and a sharp, stabbing pain began to emanate from her lower body. She looked at her private parts; there were bruises on the inside of her thighs, and her labia majora and minora were swollen. Her vagina was stinging, probably from being chafed. A heavy sense of grief and indignation enveloped her, but she dared not show it on her face. When Qinglong looked at her, she forced a smile. "
Meiji, take him to wash up. I'll be back soon." Qinglong was right. After washing, he brought her back to the same bathroom, but this time Qinglong's men were gone. Leng Xue turned the water on full blast, letting the clear water wash over every inch of her skin, hoping to wash away the shame and filth left by Qinglong.
Mei Ji lit a cigarette and watched Leng Xue. She had been following Qinglong for over three years, and being able to rely on a powerful man was enough for her. She had always been absolutely confident in her looks and figure, but looking at the woman before her now, she lost that confidence. The woman was younger and had a better figure than her. Although looks were subjective and incomparable, Mei Ji admitted that the woman possessed a holy and noble aura that she lacked.
Qinglong would keep her; that was a certainty. That large bed was Qinglong's bedroom, and also where she usually slept. Qinglong always took his women to another large room on the first floor and rarely slept with any of them for the entire night. When Qinglong left, he said that if she were to return to that night, she would definitely have to sleep there. What would she do then? Would she sleep with him, or would she be kicked out?
Meiji grew increasingly agitated. She stubbed out her cigarette and said angrily, "Are you done yet? Hurry up." Leng Xue saw Meiji's expression. "People who can't keep their tempers down aren't too scary," she thought to herself. She was now almost certain that Qinglong would keep her. Although her bleeding heart hadn't healed, and the thought of sleeping in Qinglong's arms made her feel suffocated, she felt the most painful and difficult time was over. What could be more unbearable than losing her virginity?
Leng Xue's judgment was correct. But things often don't go as planned. A much bigger storm was about to break, and tonight was destined to be the darkest and most painful night of Leng Xue's life.
At this moment, one of Qinglong's men walked in and said to Meiji, "Lord Qinglong wants you to take her to room 104."
Meiji was stunned and asked in surprise, "What did you say?" The person who led her to the room where Black Dragon played with women—why did they bring her to that room? Was Green Dragon's libido particularly high today, and he needed to use the sex toys in that room? Did Green Dragon not fancy her, and only see her as one of his previous women?
Mei Ji's face was filled with uncertain emotions, her mind racing with wild thoughts.
Disturbed, Mei Ji led Leng Xue into the room, not even noticing that she had casually grabbed a bath towel and wrapped it around herself. This room was much larger than the previous one, with a large black bed and several strangely shaped chairs: one like a gynecological examination table in a hospital, another like a recliner in a massage parlor, and a stool resembling an electric chair.
Leng Xue vaguely remembered seeing similar items in the video sent by the Demonic Sect depicting the rape of Phoenix Warriors. Chains hung from one side of the room, and there were some handcuffs on the wall. A large table against the wall was covered with artificial phalluses of various sizes.
Leng Xue glanced around, not seeing Xia Qingyang. She didn't know if he was alive or dead, so she could only silently pray for him. In any case, his absence would allow her to perform better and her acting more convincingly.
Qinglong sat on a large chair in a dark corner. Leng Xue walked over and, seeing his expression, her heart sank. He was completely different from before; his expression was cold, his eyes fierce, like a beast. "
Did I give myself away?" Leng Xue wondered, the sudden change making her nervous. "
Who told you to wear anything? Take it off!" Qinglong roared. Leng
Xue feigned fear, quickly untying her towel, then pitifully said, "I was a little cold after the shower, I'm sorry." She stood naked before Qinglong again.
To be continued… Hmm, the flow isn't going well. I wonder when I'll have the urge to write like crazy again, like during the New Year holidays. Thank you to the friends who gave valuable feedback last time.
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Phoenix in the Day, Chapter 3: War and Smoke, Section 4: Difficult Times, Part 5.
Qinglong's expression was extremely complex, leaving Leng Xue unable to understand. After a long while, Qinglong said: "Did you enjoy fucking me just now?" Leng Xue nodded repeatedly: "Yes, Lord Qinglong, you're amazing! You filthy bitch, you're just cheap!" Qinglong suddenly produced a leather whip and lashed it at Leng Xue. Even without true qi, Leng Xue's reflexes would have allowed her to dodge the whip, but she couldn't. The whip whistled across her body, leaving a long, diagonal red mark on her lower abdomen.
"You slut, what are you pretending to be pure for? What virginity? You were born to be a slut for men to fuck!" Qinglong cursed, swinging the whip at Leng Xue.
Leng Xue cried out, clutching her chest with both hands, curling up into a ball. Why was Qinglong hitting her? If there were any flaws in his undercover work, he should have asked her something, instead of calling her a slut and beating her inexplicably. Was it because Qinglong enjoyed torturing women that he could only offer this explanation? Thinking this, Leng Xue felt a little calmer, and her performance became even more convincing.
Mei Ji, standing to the side, was also confused. She had followed Qinglong for several years and knew his temper. Although he did enjoy torturing women, his expression today was different—so clenched teeth, so furious.
After about ten lashes, Qinglong threw down the whip and said, "Stand up!" Leng Xue stood up tremblingly, looking at Qinglong with terrified eyes. She slowly released her hands from her chest; her breasts, abdomen, and legs were covered with bright red welts.
Qinglong picked up a remote control and pressed a button. Several beams of light shone down from the ceiling, enveloping her. Then, four huge LCD TVs rose up on the surrounding walls, displaying Leng Xue's naked body in long shots and close-ups, from top to bottom and bottom to top, with extremely high clarity. When close-ups of her private parts appeared, even the hairs could be counted clearly.
After seeing the TVs, Leng Xue wanted to cover her body with her hands, but she raised them and then lowered them again. Of course, this was all acting. Although no one would be unmoved by being filmed like this, Leng Xue possessed an extraordinary calmness. "
You said you enjoyed being fucked, did you have an orgasm?" Qinglong asked.
Leng Xue thought for a moment, then shook her head, as if she hadn't. She softly replied that, lacking sexual experience, she really didn't know what an orgasm was.
"No? Then let me keep fucking you!" "Meiji, bring that chair over." Qinglong pointed to a chair that looked somewhat like a gynecological examination table.
Leng Xue hadn't expected to be raped a second time in less than half an hour. Because of Qinglong's unusual behavior, she had to be extremely vigilant to please him in order to stay by his side.
A chair was pushed next to Leng Xue, and Mei Ji bent down to secure the chair legs to the ground, so that the chair wouldn't wobble no matter how much impact it received. Leng Xue lay down, putting her feet into the footrests. Mei Ji grabbed her arms and pulled them back, preparing to secure her with leather handcuffs. "
Let her do it herself first," Qinglong said, not needing to stop her. His penis was already almost erect, and he could go for it immediately, but there was plenty of time, and he wasn't in a hurry.
The cold leather chair made Leng Xue feel a little chilly. She took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and placed one hand on her chest; she knew her nipples were her erogenous zones. Her other hand reached down to her lower abdomen, parting her swollen labia, finding her small clitoris, and began to gently massage it.
Before she could even get into the mood, Qinglong roared, "Why are you always closing your eyes? Do you think I'm ugly?" Hearing this, Leng Xue quickly opened her eyes and said repeatedly, "No, no, Lord Qinglong, how can you be ugly? You look so majestic! I'm just a little shy." "He really knows how to talk," Mei Ji thought to herself. Unsure of Qinglong's true intentions, she could only observe quietly.
It was much harder to ignite the fire of desire within her with her eyes open than with them closed. Before her was the demon who had taken her virginity, and further ahead was her own naked, scarred body on the television screen. A surge of grief and indignation filled her heart, extinguishing the flame of desire before it could even ignite.
This won't do! Leng Xue thought anxiously. She had just seen Mei Ji's private parts become aroused without any stimulation. It was fine when she was a virgin, but if it went on for too long, Qinglong would definitely be displeased. Thinking this, she increased the speed at which she stimulated her sensitive spots. It had some effect, but Leng Xue knew it was still a long way from satisfying Qinglong.
What was she thinking? Beads of sweat glistened on Leng Xue's forehead. Should she think of her Prince Charming? But she didn't even know who he was. She could only fantasize with her eyes closed, not with them open; the Prince Charming vanished from her mind. She thought of the man named Xia Qingyang, but his life or death prevented her from even considering him as an object of her fantasies.
She saw the disdain and impatience on Qinglong's face, while Mei Ji knelt beside him, sucking his penis. Leng Xue saw that Mei Ji's crotch was glistening, and her love juices were already dripping down.
"Sister, what should I do?" Leng Xue cried out in her heart. In moments of despair, she always turned to her sister for help. Suddenly, the image of Leng Aoshuang flashed into her mind. To Leng Xue's surprise, it wasn't a scene from her daily life with her sister, nor the unforgettable memory of their reunion at the orphanage, but rather the image of her bathing with Leng Aoshuang when she was twelve. At twelve, her body was just beginning to develop, her breasts only just beginning to mature, while her sixteen-year-old sister had already blossomed into a graceful young woman. Her breasts were round and firm, her legs long and straight. Her sister's body was truly beautiful; this image was deeply imprinted in her mind. Afterwards, as her body grew increasingly fuller, Leng Xue especially enjoyed bathing with her sister, secretly comparing herself to her sister, wanting her body to be as beautiful.
Leng Xue wondered why she was thinking these things, but to her surprise, when the image of Leng Aoshuang's curvaceous, smooth, and flawless naked body appeared in her mind, her previously flickering desire suddenly flared up. Leng Xue felt the change in her body. She didn't think about the reason; like a master duel, upon discovering an opponent's weakness, there's no time to ponder why there is a weakness, but rather to seize the opportunity to attack.
Although Leng Xue had no internal energy at this moment, her reaction was still that of a master.
Leng Xue thought of her sister, recalling the softness of her sister's body when they slept together as children, the warmth of exchanging birthday wishes, and most of all, the image of her jade-like body dancing in the water. Deep in her subconscious, protecting her sister was an unwavering belief, which is why she abandoned everything to come when Leng Aoshuang was captured.
It was this subconscious belief, coupled with Leng Aoshuang's otherworldly beauty and the sisterly bond stronger than blood, that allowed Leng Xue's body to do the impossible.
Leng Xue was a straightforward person, capable of both love and hate, so when her physical desires began to burn, she was unrestrained. Soon, she began to moan ecstatically, her body began to change, her small nipples began to erect, her breasts rose and fell like waves with her rapid breathing, and more and more nectar flowed from her flower cave.
Leng Xue's physical changes, of course, did not escape Qinglong's eyes. He shoved Mei Ji aside, strode to Leng Xue, and his huge penis once again plunged into her honeyed cave. The fully dilated and lubricated vagina minimized the harm and pain. The strength of her sister's place in Leng Xue's heart was incomparable to that of the illusory Prince Charming or Xia Qingyang, whom she had only met twice. So, despite the pain and humiliation, Leng Xue remained immersed in the act.
Interspersed with Leng Xue's moans were the rapid, rhythmic sounds of slapping. A closer look at Qinglong's expression revealed a complete change from before. In the room, although his roughness had tinged with tenderness, reminding Leng Xue of the correct sexual positions, at this moment, his brutality seemed to be fueled by intense hatred. Mei Ji sensed this hatred, and even Leng Xue, amidst the raging storm, vaguely felt something was amiss.
Qinglong no longer treated her as a vulnerable young girl who had just lost her virginity, but rather as an object for his bestial gratification, driven only by destruction, destruction, and more destruction. In the heat of their union, Qinglong suddenly leaned down, grabbing her shoulders and pinning her body firmly against the chair back. When their bodies collided again, the crisp slapping sounds abruptly decreased to muffled thuds. This was because with each impact, Leng Xue could no longer use her upward thrusts to absorb some of the force, greatly amplifying the pain.
Large beads of sweat covered her entire body, as if coated with olive oil. Leng Xue screamed, knowing that once her sister disappeared from her mind, the burning desire would soon be extinguished by Qinglong's violence. She cried out for her sister in her heart, imagining a scene never before seen in reality—her and her sister, naked and tightly embracing each other.
Leng Xue finally reached the first sexual peak of her life beneath her enemy. She howled like a female beast, her hands gripping Qinglong's arms tightly, her nails almost digging into his skin. Her pink nipples and areolas visibly intensified, and her high breasts swelled violently. Not only her nipples and areolas, but her entire jade-white body took on a pale pink hue, an almost sickly allure. The changes weren't limited to her physical appearance; her already tight vagina contracted sharply, gripping his penis almost immobile. Qinglong felt a gush of fluid gushing from the depths of her vagina, drenching his glans.
Qinglong shuddered, the intense pleasure giving him the urge to ejaculate. He stopped abruptly and withdrew his penis slightly. He didn't want to ejaculate like that yet. But as he stopped, Leng Xue moved. Her shoulders were held down by the fabric, and her feet were trapped in the footstools, so she could only rely on the strength of her waist to thrust her body upwards, her vagina beginning to spasm and twitch.
Their bodies collided again, the dull thud a little lower, but still clearly audible. Qinglong shuddered violently; he wanted to pull his penis out, but couldn't bear to give up the unprecedented pleasure. He gritted his teeth, enduring it, veins bulging on his forehead. Then Lengxue's body fell, thrusting upwards even faster. This time, Qinglong's body began to tremble violently.
Qinglong had never encountered a woman who had an orgasm on her first night, and very few women had such a strong reaction to orgasm, not even Mei Ji, let alone a girl with such a pure and innocent aura. Qinglong thought her orgasm would only last a short time, and that he could hold back his ejaculation. He never expected that after eight consecutive thrusts, the upward thrust of the girl beneath him only increased, and the contractions of her vagina became even more intense. When he reached the tenth thrust, Qinglong's head exploded; he could no longer control his climax.
In that instant, both of their minds went blank, driven only by primal instinct to rush forward. When Leng Xue felt the pain, she knew the climax had subsided, and her sister had faded from her mind. Meanwhile, Qinglong was still at the peak of desire, making his final thrust. The LCD TV facing her was playing a vivid, incredibly clear, and incredibly ugly image of her genitals being assaulted. In that instant, Leng Xue suddenly felt nauseous. If there was a tomorrow, if there was a future, that scene would be forever etched in her memory.
Qinglong's thrusting finally stopped, and Leng Xue breathed a sigh of relief. She gently placed her hand on his arm, as if to tell him that she had enjoyed it. Qinglong, oblivious to her feelings, brushed her hand away and slowly withdrew. He had experienced the ultimate pleasure and should have been elated, but now he felt like a defeated rooster.
At this moment, Qinglong felt extremely frustrated, as if a heavy stone was pressing down on him. Just now, the men sent by the Martial Saint had taken Xia Qingyang away, telling Qinglong as they left: "The Martial Saint ordered that the woman be sent to Jinshui Port tomorrow." Qinglong was stunned.
Jinshui Port was the most densely populated place on the island, with over a thousand people. All the low-ranking guards, mechanics, cooks, cleaners, and so on lived there. 99% of these people were male, and they all had strong sexual desires. Although the island's Paradise was teeming with beautiful women, most of these people weren't qualified to go. The low-ranking guards only had one chance a year, and others had no chance at all. Therefore, some who were eliminated from Paradise for various reasons or who were physically disabled during rape were sent to Jinshui Cape. During the day, they did chores like washing clothes, and their main task at night was to be raped by men. Because there were far more men than women, they had to have sex with at least ten men every night. Very few women in Jinshui Cape survived more than a year.
Sending such a beautiful woman to Jinshui Cape was a waste of her talent; under the ravages of those ravenous men, any woman would become a withered flower. But the Martial Saint's orders could not be disobeyed. No matter how much Qinglong liked her, he couldn't disobey the Martial Saint's orders for a woman. Therefore, after enjoying the extreme excitement brought to him by her orgasm, Qinglong felt even more tormented.
Since I can't have it, let this beautiful vase shatter in my hands! Qinglong thought to himself, a fierce glint in his eyes. He made up his mind and said to Meiji, "Wash her intestines, make her clean!" Meiji was taken aback. She knew Qinglong wasn't into the Japanese way of doing things, like enemas that resulted in a mess of excrement and urine. So, giving her an enema had only one purpose: anal sex. Meiji hadn't expected Qinglong to be so enthusiastic today, doing it twice, and even wanting to do it to her anus.
Leng Xue climbed onto another chair, one that was larger than the previous one. Seeing that Leng Xue seemed a little lost, Meiji gave her instructions. Leng Xue climbed on, and Meiji first secured her calves to the sides of the chair. Then, she handcuffed her hands behind her back and pulled sharply, causing her upper body to arch upwards. Then, she tied straps to her thighs and used a crank to pull her thighs upwards. Because her upper body was fixed, her buttocks protruded exaggeratedly as her thighs bent.
In fact, an enema would have only required a kneeling position with some restraint; there was no need for such a complicated procedure. However, Mei Ji chose a position that would cause Leng Xue the most pain. In this position, because her arms were tied behind her back, her legs above the knees should naturally be straight. But Mei Ji used a belt to bend her thighs, causing her buttocks to protrude, stretching Leng Xue's body to its limit. This resulted in two things: first, preventing any movement of her body, especially her buttocks; and second, making every muscle in her body taut, making it even more difficult for Qinglong's penis to penetrate her anus. Moreover, the best anal sex position would be for her to lie face down on a chair with her buttocks raised, making it easier for her anus to dilate. Pulling her upper body up would naturally cause her buttocks to tighten, and her anus would also contract. Mei Ji believed that if Qinglong were to forcefully perform anal sex in this position, it would cause her immense harm.
Having already experienced two acts of rape, Leng Xue's mind and body were already at their limits. While Mei Ji bound her, she constantly moaned, hoping to move Qinglong's heart and elicit tenderness from him. But Qinglong remained unmoved, instead watching with great interest as Meiji bound her into such a strange position.
Did Qinglong also think the same of Meiji? Leng Xue secretly wondered, but seeing Meiji's gloating expression, she knew she was wrong. So, Qinglong only saw her as an ordinary woman? But why was Meiji so worried just now, and why was Qinglong's expression so complicated? She needed to observe her performance further. Leng Xue was incredibly intelligent. Although she didn't quite understand what Qinglong meant by "intestinal cleansing," she had a premonition of what he would do next. She felt a nameless fear.
Meiji's hand played with Leng Xue's anus. She was secretly jealous; among all the women in Paradise, including herself, none had anus as beautiful as Leng Xue's. Although the aesthetic standards for anus, like those for genitals, are not absolute—for example, some people who prefer hairy, thick labia certainly wouldn't like Leng Xue's genitals, thinking she didn't have enough hair or that her labia were too pale and thin—she didn't have the same beauty standards. However, some aesthetic preferences are similar. For example, few people like a dark ring around the anus, with spots and even the flesh inside turned inside out. Leng Xue's anus is pink, similar to the color of her areola. The area around the anus is clean, without a single spot. The anus is also small, and every fold looks delicate, like a tiny flower.
Mei Ji probed her finger into the anus, and it took a lot of effort to insert her fingertip. She smiled with satisfaction. She remembered how painful it was when she first had anal sex with Qinglong. Back then, she used lubricant, and now she would have to endure even more pain. The cold glass tube was inserted into Leng Xue's anus. Glass was more uncomfortable than plastic, Mei Ji knew that. Mei Ji inserted it very deeply, and she would have a hard time pushing it out later. Just as
she was about to hang the bottle, Qinglong said from the side: "The spicy kind!"
To be continued
. Phoenix in Flames Chapter 3 War and Smoke Section 4 Difficult Moments 6 Mei Ji was stunned, thinking: Why didn't I think of that? So she fetched an enema solution mixed with chili water and hung it on the shelf; this enema solution was much more irritating than the regular one.
Although she was prepared for rape and the loss of her virginity, Leng Xue never dreamed she would encounter such an ordeal. The initially cold liquid quickly turned fiery hot, and her lower abdomen began to throb. "
Mei Ji, you're usually quite good at disciplining women, aren't you? Now make her cry, make her scream!" Even so, Qinglong was still not satisfied.
Although she didn't know why Qinglong was doing this, inflicting pain on the woman before her was something Meiji was happy to do. She took a bunch of clamps, the strongest kind, and began clamping them onto her breasts one by one. Although the clamps were made of plastic, the clamping force was enormous. When the first clamp hit, Leng Xue screamed in pain. "
Since Qinglong likes screaming and crying, I'll just do it," Leng Xue thought to herself. In fact, the screams of pain didn't need to be faked or acted out, because it really hurt.
The clamps biting Leng Xue's breasts had weights attached to the bottom, but her breasts still stood firm and upright. However, when the second, third, and seven or eight clamps were placed on her breasts, even the firmest breasts couldn't withstand the weight and were dragged out of shape. Finally, Meiji clamped two more on her nipples. These two clamps weren't as big as the others, but they had small bells attached to them, and their teeth were particularly sharp, causing Leng Xue to scream even more.
Then, Meiji took out a clamp with a bell, parted Leng Xue's labia, and clamped it onto her clitoris. Leng Xue's clitoris was very small, and Meiji had to clamp it several times before she could get it in place. Immediately afterward, she pressed a switch, and a thick, electric dildo rose from beneath Leng Xue's body. Meiji adjusted the angle, aiming it at Leng Xue's private parts. The electric dildo rose higher and higher, inserting into her vagina. The electric dildo was thick, but still a size smaller than Qinglong's penis, and the vagina, which had just been ravaged by Qinglong, barely managed to swallow it.
Meiji pressed the switch again, and the electric dildo inserted into Leng Xue's body began to vibrate and move in and out. The initial speed was too fast, but it gradually accelerated. Meiji coldly smiled and turned the power up to the maximum setting. Instantly, the electric dildo, like an electric drill, penetrated Leng Xue's vagina again and again at a speed invisible to the naked eye. The maximum insertion frequency of this electric dildo was six hundred times per minute, a speed impossible for a human to achieve.
With the whistling sound of the vibrating dildo being inserted at high speed, the bells hanging from Leng Xue's body rang crisply, mingling with her screams, and Qinglong's blood surged once more.
Tears streamed down Leng Xue's face; just moments before, she had worried whether she could even cry, but now, the tears flowing freely were genuine. The sharp pain in her chest and the tingling numbness in her vagina were bearable, but the most unbearable thing was the churning and churning in her abdomen, the increasingly intense urge to defecate causing her whole body to spasm.
Mei Ji picked up a half-finger-wide iron ruler and struck Leng Xue's buttocks heavily. The intense pain and violent vibrations made Leng Xue lose control; she tried desperately to expel the burning substance in her lower abdomen, but her anus was tightly plugged, blocking her way. By this time, two large bottles of enema had already entered her intestines. Mei Ji coldly hung up a third bottle and turned a pressure switch; driven by the powerful pressure, the enema pushed Leng Xue's excrement back in.
Humans have three urgent needs, and the forced suppression of normal physiological needs is more painful than ordinary torture. Leng Xue lost control of her bladder, clear urine gushing out. "Please, please remove that thing! I'm dying of discomfort!" Leng Xue screamed and begged for mercy, but no one paid her any attention.
Leng Xue's anus twitched, slowly pushing out the glass tube. Just as it was about to succeed, Mei Ji noticed. She put down the iron ruler and grabbed the tube, blocking the excrement less than a centimeter from the opening. As the anus opened and closed, a yellowish-brown liquid began to seep out.
Mei Ji turned her head to Qinglong, waiting for his command. She knew this was the limit; any further and she would faint. After a long while, Qinglong waved his hand, indicating that it was enough. Mei Ji pulled out a large basin from under the chair, then removed the tube and stepped back.
Instantly, a fountain the thickness of a finger gushed from between her plump buttocks, arcing through the air before falling into the basin Mei Ji had prepared. Leng Xue groaned softly, her naked body swaying wildly, whether in extreme pain or boundless pleasure, it was unclear.
Mei Ji covered her nose and removed the expelled waste, then washed Leng Xue's buttocks clean with water. Qinglong stood up; although he had already ejaculated twice, his penis remained erect, displaying superhuman stamina. He slowly walked behind Leng Xue, his penis thrusting towards her anus.
From the television screen in front of her, Leng Xue could clearly see the penis already pressing against the entrance. The vibrating dildo inserted into her vagina did not stop; her buttocks continued to vibrate violently with it, the trembling anus rubbing against Qinglong's glans, making it numb and itchy. He spread Leng Xue's firm buttocks, slightly widening her anus, then thrust his hips forward, his glans forcing its way in through the tender flesh of her anus. "
No—" Leng Xue threw her head back, her scream sharper and more desperate than ever before, desperately trying to widen her anus to minimize the damage. Meiji held her breath, watching the penetration process, marveling at the flexibility of her body. The glans was the thickest part of the penis; once the glans was inside, the subsequent insertion would be easier.
Just as the entire glans was about to enter, Meiji suddenly pulled the sling on her chest clamp. In the excruciating pain, Leng Xue's entire body arched, and her thighs involuntarily tightened. When Meiji's gaze fell on her anus again, she saw a crack appear above it, with bright red blood seeping out. She finally smiled.
The blood had stained Qinglong's penis red, but the penis did not stop its advance because of the blood. Soon, the entire penis disappeared into the anus. After a brief pause, Qinglong grabbed her white buttocks and began to thrust vigorously. At first, Leng Xue screamed desperately, but gradually she became somewhat exhausted. An ordinary person would have fainted long ago from such pain, but Leng Xue's willpower was extraordinary, and she continued to struggle in the abyss of pain and humiliation.
Leng Xue's anus was even tighter than her vagina, gripping Qinglong's penis with a numb and itchy sensation. He was now driven by a destructive and cruel mindset, and having already penetrated her twice, Qinglong wouldn't ejaculate prematurely like before. Five minutes passed, ten minutes passed, twenty minutes passed, and Qinglong's penetration frequency showed no sign of slowing down.
Leng Xue's entire buttocks were covered in blood, and immense fear filled her heart. At this point, the pain had passed its limit; her lower body was completely numb, only experiencing a stinging sensation when his penis reached its deepest point. She could clearly see the severity of her anal injury through the television in front of her; blood had not only stained her body red but was still dripping continuously, estimated to be over 100cc. Of course, the current blood loss wasn't life-threatening, but Leng Xue worried that if the bleeding wasn't stopped in time, the situation could become dangerous. At the same time, the loss of pain sensation wasn't a good thing; it meant she had exceeded her physiological limits. She felt her heart racing, chest tightness, and other symptoms; she didn't know how much longer her body could endure. She wasn't afraid of death, but if she were raped to death like this, she would die with her eyes wide open in disbelief. Such a death would be meaningless, and more importantly, she wouldn't be able to fulfill her mission of saving her sister.
Qinglong finally felt tired. He could no longer control the urge to ejaculate, and after dozens of frenzied thrusts, he finally released his remaining semen into her anus.
Seeing that Qinglong had finished and was starting to get dressed, Meiji asked, "What should we do with her?" After three rounds of penetration, Qinglong's desire had subsided. Looking at her blood-stained buttocks, his affection for her had lessened. "
Stop the bleeding first, then send her to Jinshui Port first thing tomorrow morning?" Qinglong replied.
"What! Jinshui Port?" Meiji thought she had misheard. She wouldn't be surprised if Leng Xue went to Paradise, but sending her to Jinshui Port seemed like a waste.
"That's right, send her there." As Qinglong left the house, he turned back to Meiji and said, "Check if her body can handle it. If it can, let those little brats have some fun too. I saw their eyes were practically green with envy just now. It's better to let our own people have it than let others benefit. Oh, and don't turn off the cameras." The "little brats" Qinglong was referring to were his men. "
Okay, I understand," Meiji replied.
Leng Xue had already anticipated that Qinglong wouldn't keep her, so it wasn't too surprising. She didn't know what Jinshuibu was, but that wasn't the priority right now. She whispered, "Master Mei, could you please untie me? I really can't take it anymore." Meiji was in such a good mood that she wanted to sing. If she went there, she would be ridden and trampled by thousands, quickly becoming a withered flower, no longer a threat to her. More importantly, Qinglong only cared about her, which was more important than anything else. When one's mood improves, one's attitude changes, and there was even a little bit of sympathy for her.
Leng Xue was freed from her restraints. She touched her torn wound; the bleeding had mostly stopped. As Mei Ji brought iodine to clean her wound, a group of people rushed in, laughing and surrounding Mei Ji and Leng Xue. "
The boss is being exceptionally lenient today, what a stroke of good fortune!" "Oh dear, so much blood!" "Sister Mei, has this girl lost her virginity yet?" "Damn it, it's worth dying for a beauty like this..." They shouted all at once, four men, eight hands groping Leng Xue's back and legs as she lay prone.
One of them even walked up to her, turned her head, and said, "Come on, come on, give me a kiss first," and began to nibble at her little mouth.
Leng Xue was bewildered. If she had tried so hard to please Qinglong to stay by his side, there was no point in trying to please one of Qinglong's underlings. She gritted her teeth, trying to stop the man's tongue from entering her mouth, but soon she obediently opened her mouth, letting him kiss her indiscriminately. She knew that conserving her remaining strength was paramount; everything was for survival.
"What's the rush? Haven't you ever seen a woman before?" Mei Ji saw one of his hands slip under her abdomen, trying to touch her vulva, so she slapped him. "Wait until I'm done." Another man pushed open the door, shouting as he entered, "You guys are so unfair! You didn't even call me for such a good thing!" One of them chuckled, "You were injured today, so we wanted you to rest." The last man to arrive was the one who had intercepted Xia Qingyang at the door earlier that day and been injured. "I was injured because of this woman! I can't get revenge on that kid, but I can at least get it on her!" He walked angrily to Leng Xue's side. Perhaps because of his higher status, the man kissing Leng Xue stood up and made room for him.
No wonder that kid went to such lengths for you. He grabbed Leng Xue's hair with one hand, lifting her head up, and reached for her chest with the other, groping her haphazardly before pinching her nipple hard with two fingers, causing Leng Xue to scream in pain again. "
Let go! How am I supposed to finish if you keep doing this?" Mei Ji couldn't stand it anymore. "Each of you can only do it once today." Because Mei Ji was Qinglong's woman, the group didn't dare to say anything
more. The wound was finally cleaned and bandaged, covering the entire anus. The medicine Mei Ji used seemed to be quite good; Leng Xue felt a cool sensation in the wound, and the pain was reduced considerably.
Mei Ji pushed over the chair where Leng Xue and Qinglong had been having sex, made her lie down, and then used leather straps to firmly secure her thighs and calves, so that her body, especially her buttocks, wouldn't sway too much during intercourse, providing some protection.
"Don't use too much force, or I'll have to bandage her again!" Mei Ji said.
"Yes, yes," the men responded, surrounding Leng Xue. The injured man was the first to viciously thrust his penis into her body.
The night was incredibly long. On this night, Leng Xue lost her virginity, then underwent anal sex, and finally, she would be repeatedly violated by at least five men. Even with her steely will, she couldn't endure such immense humiliation. She didn't have the strength to scream, nor did she expect her moans to evoke any pang of conscience in them. She could only silently endure, hoping the night would pass quickly and dawn would arrive soon.
After the five men had satisfied their lust, the gauze on her buttocks was once again soaked with blood, and Mei Ji had to clean and change the gauze again. The five men refused to leave, wanting to do it again. Mei Ji absolutely refused, seeing that Leng Xue was extremely weak and couldn't withstand another round of torment. After a long argument, they finally decided that Leng Xue would perform oral sex on each of them.
Mei Ji had come up with this compromise out of kindness, but Leng Xue refused, citing her weakness. Enraged, Mei Ji agreed to let each of them rape her again. During their first rape of Leng Xue, they were often unable to control themselves because of her beauty, and after their first act, their stamina increased significantly. Thus, the second round of rape lasted much longer than the first.
That night, the physical pain and mental humiliation had reached their limits. Leng Xue knew her body could hardly withstand another round of rape, but she had suffered enough humiliation tonight. The humiliation of forcing herself to orgasm under the enemy's crotch was completely different from the humiliation of being bound and raped. Therefore, she truly refused to perform oral sex against her will again. Of course, during the rape, some men would put their penises in her mouth, which was something she couldn't choose, and the experience was different from actively performing oral sex. So she chose to be raped again.
Dawn finally arrived, and in the morning light, Leng Xue was carried away. The sun was out, and Leng Xue felt the sunlight, hoping it could warm her heart. The road ahead was still long, but no matter how painful or tiring, she had to keep going.
Watching Leng Xue's departing figure, Mei Ji's heart stirred. She thought to herself, "I should send that girl to Jinshui Corner too."
This thought allowed the Phoenix Warrior and the Extreme Angel to meet again. Neither of them were ordinary people; they were bound to spark a flame that would illuminate the dark sky of Luofeng Island.
... Yan Lanyin finally received Li Quan's call. When his number appeared on her phone, her body turned cold. She had no choice but to rush to Silver Moon Tower. Perhaps her trust in Shui Ling was too strong; even though Shui Ling noticed something unusual about her expression, she didn't suspect anything.
Arriving at Silver Moon Tower, she went straight to Li Quan's office. He sat there with a gloomy expression, and beside him knelt a naked Yan Feixue. "
You were very brave!" Li Quan turned on the television, which played the video of their attack on the secret base last night.
Yan Lanyin remained silent. She noticed five clear handprints on Li Quan's face; this attack must have greatly shaken the Black Dragon Society. "
Why wasn't this operation reported?" Li Quan asked. "
You didn't call to ask me." Yan Lanyin said that she had prepared this answer on the way here.
"Good! Good!" Li Quan laughed wildly. He had just boasted to Mo Zhentian about planting someone in the Extreme Angels, but unexpectedly, this had happened, and he had been slapped hard by Mo Zhentian. "
You will be punished!" Li Quan grabbed Yan Feixue's hand beside him and used a pair of iron pliers to clamp her little finger. "
What do you want to do!" Yan Lanyin was shocked and lunged forward, trying to rescue Yan Feixue from his grasp.
Li Quan kicked her hard in the stomach. As Mo Zhentian's favorite, he also possessed considerable skill, though he rarely displayed it.
A scream rang out, blood splattered everywhere, and Yan Feixue's left little finger was completely severed. She clutched her hand, writhing in agony on the ground.
"No, please, I'll do anything!" Yan Lanyin got up from the ground, knelt down, and pleaded.
Li Quan's face darkened, and he grabbed Yan Feixue's bloodied hand again, clamping the iron pliers onto her ring finger. Yan Lanyin crawled over on her knees, pleading, "No, please let her go!" Tears streamed down her face. "
Where are they keeping Mo Tian?" Li Quan asked coldly.
Yan Lanyin froze, opening her mouth but unable to utter a sound. She knew that if she spoke, she would have sold her soul to the devil. Torn between her close comrades and her sisters, she didn't know what to choose.
"Think about it!" Li Quan said coldly, tightening the iron clamps. Yan Feixue screamed even more shrilly. "
Stop!" Yan Lanyin cried. "Mo Tian is kept at Dongqingwei on Lantau Island." She collapsed to the ground as if all her strength had been drained. Li Quan then asked for details about where Mo Tian was being held, and Yan Lanyin blankly answered everything he wanted to know. "
Alright, business is done. Time to relax!" Li Quan stood up, grabbed Yan Lanyin by the collar, and pulled her up. The beauties of Silver Moon Pavilion were gone, and once the novelty wore off, Li Quan didn't pay much attention to Yan Lanyin. Moreover, she had long been submissive. However, after watching the video of the night raid on the secret base, Yan Lanyin's fighting gave him a unique thrill. "
I didn't expect you to be so skilled!" Li Quan ripped open Yan Lanyin's shirt, lifted her bra, and grabbed her firm breasts, kneading them.
Yan Lanyin was speechless with sorrow. The battle from not long ago was still vivid in her mind—how exhilarating it had been! She longed to fight again, even at the cost of her life. But reality was worlds apart from her ideals. She had no choice but to be violated by this beast once more.
Yan Lanyin's skirt was lifted up, and Li Quan's fingers were probing wildly at her private parts. "I've told you everything. Can you perform limb reattachment surgery for Feixue?" Yan Lanyin asked, looking at her sister who was still crying out in pain. "
Sure, as long as you obey and do what you're supposed to do, I'll get the best doctor to treat your sister's injuries."
Li Quan paused. "But you'll have to wait until I'm satisfied before you understand!" Yan Lanyin gritted her teeth and hugged Li Quan tightly. She knew how to please a man; she just wanted her sister to receive treatment as soon as possible.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Yan Lanyin hugged Li Quan, he reached out and grabbed her throat, instantly suffocating her. "I didn't tell you to act like a prostitute!" Li Quan said coldly. "Where did your bravery and momentum from last night go?" "You're a policeman, I know you want to be a warrior fighting evil, but how come you're like a bitch, all wet and ready to pounce the moment a man says he wants to have sex with you!" Yan Lanyin looked at Li Quan, somewhat bewildered. She didn't understand why Li Quan was so interested in her today—was it because she had previously revealed a tough side beneath her seemingly weak exterior?
Li Quan roughly ripped off her panties, her waist throbbing painfully against the edge of the large desk. "I never imagined that someone who usually lets men fuck her like a bitch could kill so many Black Dragon Society elites. I really underestimated you!"
Li Quan kept reminding her of her past struggles.
One of Yan Lanyin's legs was pulled up, his hard penis pressed against her vaginal opening, then he thrust it in forcefully. Li Quan stared into her eyes and said fiercely, "Do you know that no matter what you were before, now you're a traitor! Before this, you only sold your body; now you've sold your soul. Think of your comrades who risked their lives for you, who were loyal to you. Soon they will be like you, gang-raped by countless men." "It's because of you that they went to hell! Stop talking, please, stop talking!" Yan Lanyin burst into tears. Li Quan's words pierced her heart like sharp blades. She was already a traitor, a traitor devoid of any purity, body and soul. She felt her world collapsing, everything losing its meaning.
Li Quan laughed. Besides making the intercourse more exciting, he wanted to psychologically crush her again. He didn't want yesterday's situation to repeat itself.
His penis thrust wildly inside Yan Lanyin's body. She cried incessantly, without pause. Li Quan felt an unprecedented pleasure, realizing he had never discovered before how much pleasure she could bring to a man.
Yan Lanyin's cries silenced her younger sister, Yan Feixue. Her mind wasn't as resolute as her sister's. After the inhuman torture, her spirit had broken down more than once, almost turning her into a mindless puppet. But then, her sister's cries brought her to her senses. She crawled over, grabbed Li Quan's leg, and whispered, "Let my sister go, let my sister go!" Li Quan, enjoying himself, kicked Yan Feixue away. At that moment, Yan Lanyin, drawing strength from who-knows-where, pushed Li Quan aside and rushed to her sister's side. "
It's all my fault, I made you suffer so much!" Yan Lanyin knelt beside her sister, hugging her and sobbing.
Li Quan was furious. He went over and grabbed Yan Lanyin's hair, trying to pull them apart, but Yan Lanyin clung tightly to her sister. Seeing he couldn't pull her away, Li Quan squatted down, grabbed her buttocks, and thrust his penis into her from behind. "
If you don't let me have my way, you'll be sorry!" Li Quan threatened, sensing Yan Lanyin trying to break free again. Hearing this, Yan Lanyin stopped struggling, letting his penis thrust inside her. "
Sister, sister! Don't cry, don't cry!" Yan Feixue wiped away her sister's tears.
"Ugh! We won't cry, we won't cry!" Yan Lanyin forced a smile, wanting to give her sister a sliver of hope, but she knew that a smile at this moment would likely look worse than tears.
In the embrace of her loved ones, Yan Feixue gradually regained some clarity. "Sister, they say I'm a bitch, do you think I am?" Yan Lanyin shook her head, choking back sobs. "No, Feixue isn't a bitch, no!"
A look of confusion crossed Yan Feixue's eyes. "Really? If I'm not, why do so many people say I am? If I don't admit it, they, they..." She suddenly clutched her head and screamed, remembering the past.
"Feixue, Feixue!" Yan Lanyin cried, cradling her face. "Don't think about it, don't think about the past, look into your sister's eyes!" The gaze of her loved ones calmed Yan Feixue. She saw the penis thrusting rapidly between her sister's legs. "Sister, does it hurt?" she asked.
"No, I'm fine." Seeing her sister still caring, Yan Lanyin felt a surge of warmth in her heart. She believed that as long as her sister escaped this inhuman life, she would slowly recover.
What deep sisterly love! Li Quan pulled his penis out of Yan Lanyin's body, spread Yan Feixue's legs, and thrust it towards her.
"No—" Yan Lanyin screamed, trying to pull Li Quan away, but he grabbed her throat, and she instantly lost her strength. "
Your little sister has been with men before, what's she so nervous about? She's just getting into it, don't ruin it! Otherwise, you'll be in trouble." Li Quan said coldly as he inserted his penis into Yan Feixue's secret place. Like Yan Lanyin, she had done it many times before, but today it felt different. "
Sister, I'm alright," Yan Feixue comforted her sister, grabbing her hand. Soon, she began to moan. After months of training, she had become a sex slave.
Although she knew her sister had been violated by countless men, the feeling of facing her directly was still different. Yan Lanyin pleaded, "Do it with me, her finger is broken, and the bleeding hasn't stopped yet!" Li Quan stopped, his penis still deeply inserted into Yan Feixue's body. He said to Yan Lanyin, "Remember, she is your only family. I hope you remember your promise. From now on, I will not let her be harmed, but if you break your promise, I will inflict a hundredfold, a thousandfold pain on you and her!" Yan Lanyin answered almost without hesitation. Li Quan pulled his penis out of Yan Feixue's body and inserted it into Yan Lanyin's body again. At this moment, Li Quan felt the intense despair permeating her from heart to body. Although her no longer resisting reduced the pleasure of the rape, Li Quan believed that Yan Lanyin was now under his control.
The rape continued for a long time. Yan Lanyin tightly gripped her sister's hand, her heart as still as ashes… To be continued.

Chapter 3: The Flames of War, Section 4: Difficult Times. 7.

Jinshui Cape is located on the east side of the island. A high wall encloses a large open area, inside which are dozens of
buildings of varying heights. The walled area is equipped with various living and entertainment facilities, including several restaurants of different styles,
a cinema , an arcade, and even a casino.

At the westernmost point of Golden Water Cape, nestled against a small hill, stands a row of inconspicuous bungalows enclosed by iron wire mesh.
Women rejected from Paradise Island live in these bungalows. The men call this place Golden Water Garden, a place
more popular than the casinos.

Overseeing Golden Water Garden is an old man in his fifties, known as Uncle Hai. He was once a skilled
martial artist, but a severe injury rendered him practically useless. He retired to the island, and out of boredom, took up the job of guarding Golden Water Garden.
Uncle Hai is bald, with large ears and a bloated physique. His age and the injuries of his earlier years have greatly diminished his sexual prowess,
though his desire for women remains undiminished.

Golden Water Garden houses about twenty women. Although rejected from Paradise Island, those selected by the Demonic Sect to be sent to
the island all quite beautiful. During the day, they do laundry. Starting at four in the afternoon, they return to their
rooms to entertain clients for an hour each time, usually until two in the morning.
They only ; when busy, they have to work all day.

Uncle Hai had been troubled for the past few days. The number of women coming to the brothel had been dwindling, making
arrangements extremely difficult. Coming to Jinshui Garden required tickets; with over 1,200 men, that
's an average of four to five thousand tickets per week, plus two tickets for some more important positions, totaling six to
seven thousand . Even if all the women worked full-time, they couldn't keep up. Adding to the strain, a few days ago, one woman
committed suicide, and two others were too severely affected by sexually transmitted diseases to work, further straining resources. Uncle Hai had no choice but
to have the women work overtime, but this would only hasten their deaths—not a good solution.

Fortunately, Mei Ji called this morning saying two women would be brought back today, which eased Uncle Hai's worries somewhat.
He waited at the door early. About twenty young women were hanging clothes to dry. Most looked haggard,
pale , and expressionless. In their hopeless lives, their hearts were dead; they walked towards their
end like walking corpses.

Uncle Hai eagerly awaited the arrival of the woman Mei Ji had mentioned. A new woman could ignite his lust; the old,
faded beauties no longer stirred his desire.

Finally, a car arrived. He went to greet it, opened the door, and saw Leng Xue lying on the seat. Faced with this
naked, stunning beauty, his eyes widened, his mouth agape, unable to utter a sound, as if he'd choked on a dumpling.
The driver was one of Qinglong's men, one of those who had raped Leng Xue. Seeing Uncle Hai's expression, he rubbed his hands and sighed
, "What a pity, what a pity!" "My God, such a beautiful woman would come here!" Uncle Hai exclaimed, picking up
the naked Leng Xue and carrying her into the house.

"Where is this?" Leng Xue awoke from her half-asleep state. The dazzling sunlight made it hard for her to open her eyes; she squinted
for a while before finally seeing Uncle Hai's enormous, fat face.

"You're awake!" Uncle Hai said with a smile. "This place...this is Jinshui Garden." He carried Leng Xue
into the house.

"Is there any water? I want a drink of water," Leng Xue said weakly, the brutality of the entire night draining all her
strength.

"Water, yes, yes, I'll get you some," Uncle Hai said kindly. He placed Leng Xue on the bed and got up to
pour her a glass of water.

Leng Xue looked around. The room was about twenty square meters, with two beds, a table
, and two cabinets. There were only about ten single-story houses in Jinshui Garden, so the two women shared one.

Leng Xue drank the water in one gulp, feeling a little stronger. Before she could even put the glass down, Uncle Hai was already
sitting on the edge of her bed, his fat hands grabbing and fondling her breasts. Leng Xue frowned,
but didn't move. "Sigh, this is a bit pitiful. Who could be so cruel?" Uncle Hai said with a pang of heartache

when he saw the bluish-purple marks covering her white breasts . “It’s Lord Qinglong,” Leng Xue said softly. “Uncle, what’s this place like?” First, she needed to figure out where she was. “Oh, most of the island’s people live here,” Uncle Hai paused, then said, “It’s like a residential area in a city.” “Then why were I sent here? What am I supposed to do?” Leng Xue already had a vague idea of her fate here. If that was the case, it was too terrifying; she didn’t want to believe it. “There are many men here. They have sexual needs. You’re here to serve them,” Uncle Hai said. Most of the treated the women at Jinshui Garden fairly well, only getting angry when they disobeyed. However, most of the women sent here had been trained to be spineless, and few dared to resist. Leng Xue’s heart sank. This place was, frankly, a brothel providing sexual services to the men on the island, and a low-class one at that. But now, she had no choice but to endure it. "Let me see your back injury," Uncle Hai said, turning Leng Xue over and removing the gauze between her thighs . "It's quite serious, but as long as it doesn't get infected, it'll heal in about ten days." " What should I call you? You're in charge of managing us, right?" Leng Xue had seen the women working when she came in and knew they shared her fate. Winning over the man before her would be beneficial. "Just call me Uncle Hai," Uncle Hai said, pleased by her obedient manner. He put the gauze back on and said, "I'll get you some anti-inflammatory medicine later; it'll help it heal faster." "Thank you, Uncle Hai," Leng Xue said softly. "Uncle Hai, how many men do you sleep with a day here?" "About ten on average. There are over a thousand men on the island." Uncle Hai's hands roamed over her naked body. "Ah!" Even with some mental preparation, Leng Xue hadn't expected to be raped so many times a day. Her body was severely injured; if she continued to be raped by so many men every day, she didn't know when she would recover. “Uncle Hai, look how badly I’m injured right now, can’t I wait until I’m fully recovered before… can I go back to work ?” Leng Xue racked her brains for a long time but couldn’t find a suitable word to describe what she was about to do. “Oh, that’s a bit difficult,” Uncle Hai said hesitantly. “Let’s talk about that later. You let Uncle Hai have some fun first, and I’ll think of something.” Even with the staff shortage, he could have let her rest for a few days, but Mei Ji said on the phone that the two women sent over, despite their injuries, still needed to serve customers immediately. Uncle Hai took off his pants and got onto the bed, pointing to his half-erect penis between his legs. Leng Xue understood what he meant. She forced herself up, knelt between his legs, and took his penis into her mouth. His penis was much smaller than Qinglong’s, but it had a foul stench. Just now, to preserve her last shred of dignity, Leng Xue refused to be raped for two extra hours for Qinglong’s men to perform oral sex on her. But now, she hardly hesitated. To survive, to complete the mission, to find her sister, Leng Xue abandoned all honor and disgrace. “This is a battle,” she silently told herself. Leng Xue's blowjob skills were only average, but men are driven by desire. Enjoying the service of such a pure and pristine beauty, like snow that has never melted for a thousand years, he gasped in pleasure. "Oh, oh... don't move, don't move," Uncle Hai pulled his penis out of her mouth; he had almost lost control in just a short while. Leng Xue hoped he would ejaculate, even if it was in her mouth, so she could rest for a moment . She desperately needed rest, desperately needed someone to calmly think about how to face the future. After about ten minutes of intermittent blowjobs, Uncle Hai shouted, "I can't take it anymore, let's start, you're on top." He was too fat, with a large belly, so he preferred women to be on top. "My injury..." Leng Xue hesitated. "I told you to come on top!" Uncle Hai, consumed by lust, wouldn't give up.

Leng Xue spread her legs, the pain throbbing against the wound in her anus. Despite the pain, she persevered, struggling
to climb onto him. His penis pressed against her vaginal opening; though not large, her vagina was dry, making
penetration difficult.

"Hold it with your hand, aim it," Uncle Hai instructed, seeing her clumsy movements and knowing her lack of sexual experience.

Under his guidance, Leng Xue grasped his penis, finally allowing it to enter her body.

"You just lost your virginity, right? It's still very tight!" Uncle Hai gripped her slender waist, his large body twisting.

"Ugh," Leng Xue nodded through gritted teeth. Her vagina was dry, and the excessive sexual activity had caused
numerous abrasions to the vaginal walls, so the penetration still burned painfully.

"When did you lose your virginity?" Uncle Hai pressed, intrigued. Women sent here were usually
sexually assaulted by many men; those like Leng Xue, recently deflowered, were extremely rare.

"Last night," Leng Xue replied, a strange pang of pain shooting through her.

"How many men have slept with you?" Uncle Hai asked again.

"Six," Leng Xue thought for a moment and answered truthfully.

"How many times in total!" Uncle Hai seemed to be on steroids, his large body arching, and
the naked Leng Xue bounced like she was riding a horse.

"Twelve, no, thirteen times," Uncle Hai's question stirred up Leng Xue's humiliating memories. When she said twelve,
she forgot to include the anal sex.

"Did those men enjoy fucking you?" Uncle Hai asked while continuing to arch his body.

Leng Xue shook her head.

"Did I enjoy fucking you?" Uncle Hai asked again.

Leng Xue hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "It really hurts!" "If it hurts, scream!" Uncle Hai's forehead was already
sweating. "Don't hold it in!" "Ugh," Leng Xue groaned softly.

"Scream louder!" Uncle Hai couldn't control his rising desire and began to thrust.

In order to get a temporary rest, Leng Xue mustered her last strength and twisted her body to cooperate with him. After a
violent struggle, Uncle Hai finally stopped. He held Leng Xue for a while longer before reluctantly getting out of bed.

"I'll go get you some medicine," Uncle Hai said.

"Thank you, Uncle Hai." Leng Xue noticed that her wounds were bleeding again after the recent rape.

Uncle Hai turned and left. Exhausted, Leng Xue was about to fall asleep when he returned, but instead of
medicine, he was carrying a woman.

"It's you!" Leng Xue immediately recognized the woman in Uncle Hai's arms as the one she had shared a room with at the Paradise
.

Uncle Hai placed Fan Jianxin on another bed. Today was truly strange; two beauties had come, both
injured, yet they were only injured, not crippled. Mei Ji must have lost her mind, Uncle Hai thought, extremely puzzled.

He removed Fan Jianxin's clothes and uncovered the gauze from her private parts. The torn wound in her vagina had scabbed over,
but she couldn't have sex with a man yet. After being bestially raped, Fan Jianxin had experienced a life-or-death ordeal; her physical and mental injuries
were no less than Leng Xue's.

Although Uncle Hai had just finished his first sexual encounter, he was still overcome with lust and began groping Fan Jianxin's naked body. Fan
Jianxin remained expressionless, letting him touch her as he pleased. At this moment, she noticed Leng Xue beside her, and her face showed the same surprise.

Unlike Leng Xue, Fan Jianxin was not as obedient. Her indifferent expression displeased Uncle Hai. He grabbed her
breasts and twisted them hard a few times, but Fan Jianxin only frowned, as if he didn't exist.
She hadn't yet recovered from the trauma of being raped by the giant ape King Kong.

Uncle Hai wasn't without temper. Although he wasn't particularly fond of violence, it didn't mean he wouldn't use it. A
heavy slap landed on Fan Jianxin's face. "Damn it, what are you pretending for here?" Uncle Hai
grabbed her hair, dragged Fan Jianxin off the bed to the floor, and kicked her several times.

"Uncle Hai, stop hitting her!" Leng Xue endured the pain and got up from the bed, grabbing his arm.

"I'm teaching her how to be a decent human being!" Uncle Hai said coldly.

Leng Xue forcefully dragged Uncle Hai to sit down on the edge of the bed. "Don't be stubborn, you have to adapt to this place to survive!"
She bent down and helped Fan Jianxin sit up.

"I'm sorry," Fan Jianxin, being intelligent and perceptive, understood her words. Survival was the most important thing; having come
this far, there was no turning back. Uncle

Hai, seeing Fan Jianxin become submissive, calmed down. Although there were stunning beauties before him, he was powerless to resist and could only let them perform oral sex on him. The two women knelt before him, serving him for over half an hour, finally ejaculating the last of their semen into Leng Xue's mouth. Satisfied, Uncle Hai kept his word and took some anti-inflammatory medicine and gauze. Leng Xue seized the opportunity to ask Uncle Hai to let them rest for a few days, promising to serve him well. Although Uncle Hai didn't explicitly agree, his expression seemed to suggest tacit consent. "Thank you for earlier!" As soon as Uncle Hai left, Fan Jianxin expressed her gratitude to Leng Xue. "Let me help you clean your wound." She noticed the bloodstains on the gauze between Leng Xue's legs. "Okay!" Leng Xue had always felt an inexplicable fondness for her. Previously, when they were in the same room, she had kept her distance because she found Fan Jianxin mysterious. But now, her wounded heart desperately needed comfort, and the distance between them was rapidly closing . Leng Xue lay down on the bed, and Fan Jianxin gently lifted the gauze, carefully cleaning the wound on her anus . "Who did this?" Fan Jianxin asked softly. "Qinglong!" Leng Xue replied. "So inhuman!" Fan Jianxin said bitterly, "One day I'll make them pay for their crimes in blood!" Hearing was taken aback. Her intuition told her that Fan Jianxin was no ordinary person, but who could she be? Leng Xue couldn't figure it out. "Are you badly injured?" Leng Xue asked. "It's been a few days, but it's much better now," Fan Jianxin said. Fan Jianxin cleaned Leng Xue's wound and re-bandaged it with gauze. Leng Xue offered to clean her wound as well. When the gauze was removed, Leng Xue discovered that her vagina was torn. Although it had begun to scab over, it was still shocking, and Leng Xue's injury was more severe. "What did this?!" Leng Xue knew that a woman's vagina had great elasticity. Even Qinglong's enormous penis hadn't torn her vagina; could there be an even larger penis? "Not human!" Touching Fan Jianxin's wound, a look of pain flashed across her face. "A beast!" "A beast?!" Leng Xue didn't understand. "A beast!" Fan Jianxin paused, then said, "A giant ape." Leng Xue was shocked. The beast wasn't a man, but a real wild animal. A surge of indignation welled up in Leng Xue's heart; the humiliation she had suffered was no less than her own.

After cleaning their wounds, both of them lay on the bed. Leng Xue told Fan Jianxin that their job was to
provide , which made Fan Jianxin even more frustrated. " No matter what, we must find and destroy the island's electronic
security devices as soon as possible," she thought to herself.

Uncle Hai treated them quite well, having someone bring Chinese food to their room. The food was quite plentiful, and although the two of them didn't have much
of an appetite, they tried their best to eat as much as possible, as regaining their strength was the most important thing.

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