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Romantic Young Master [Complete] - 31 

Chapter 52◆ Acquaintances and Relatives

Isn't that my fitness coach, Chen Huijun? Didn't she say she was going to travel around South America? How come she's in Japan after all these months? And in such a small place.

Now, Huijun is riding a women's motorcycle with a stack of pizzas on the back. Looks like she's working at a pizza shop to earn money for her world travels.

What an independent and strong-willed beauty! My sexual skills improved rapidly under her practical guidance and training. I never expected to see her here; what a coincidence! But she probably doesn't recognize me anymore! Seeing

her working in the wind and sun makes me feel a little sorry for her, but she has a bright smile on her face, so she must be in a good mood. She's obviously enjoying her job, and she's probably almost earned enough for her next trip. It's a pity I can't go see her now, but I've memorized the pizza shop's name and the delivery phone number.

She wasn't a chaste lady, nor did she belong to anyone; she was a self-reliant, independent, and flamboyant woman who knew how to enjoy life (this impression mainly came from her usually sexy outfits and unrestrained behavior). So it wasn't surprising that she would have a one-night stand with a man during her travels. I just hoped she wouldn't have a relationship with a Japanese man.

But Huijun didn't usually dislike Japanese people, and besides, she'd probably been working for a Japanese company for a while, so it was very possible…

This thought suddenly made me hate Japanese people even more. Damn Japanese devils! Damn it!

I'm going to fuck all the Japanese beauties to vent this anger.

So I grabbed Suzuki Masako and took my anger out on her. Although I had decided to spare Suzuki Masako's life, to make her lose her memory or become a vegetable, my emotions now made me not care about anything else; I'd make use of her. I ripped off Masako's panties and made her sit on my big penis, while her mother was kneeling on the ground sucking my big penis. This position was like a little girl straddling a horizontal bar! And her mother was one end of the support.

Fortunately, my penis was long and strong enough to withstand a little girl straddling it, and long enough to ravage her mother's mouth.

But her mother wouldn't have it, because this exceeded her limits, so she struggled to spit out my penis and try to take back Xiaoya. But I held her firmly, unable to escape or let her daughter get away.

So, my penis was pressed tightly deep inside Xiaoya's mouth, her nose buried in her daughter's buttocks, and her daughter's tender genitals straddling my penis. Therefore, my penis, under the intimate "care" of this mother and daughter, became even hotter, harder, and thicker.

Xiaoya struggled in vain, trying to grab me, but her nails had been trimmed clean by her mother, so her delicate fingers were merely tickling me, diminishing the pleasure of the rape. The brutal torture and murder suffered by Chinese women under the iron heel of Japan decades ago was utterly inhuman. Compared to that, little sister, you're so much luckier! So I felt absolutely no unease. I'm sure my father, in the afterlife, would scold me for being too kind.

"Please let her go! She's still a child. If you want her, just come to me..." Crown Princess Masako Owada pleaded on her knees, then turned around, swaying her naked buttocks seductively towards me, even spreading her labia with her hands to reveal her wanton nature.

Damn! I'm already tired of this! Even though it's the cunt of the incomparably noble Crown Princess, I'm no longer interested. It's much more fun to play with a mother and daughter at the same time. However, her status as the Crown Princess of Japan was still worthy of insult, so I lewdly cursed, "You're so vulgar and lewd! Are you really the Crown Princess of Japan? You look more like a prostitute in Ginza to me, no! You're not even as good as a prostitute. Prostitutes are done for money, but you're done for fun, tsk tsk tsk! You're a born slut! Look how professional your cunt-spreading movements are..." I insulted her with the most vulgar language possible, not stopping because she was ashamed.

But in the end, for some reason, Masako went all out, enduring my barrage of insults, and said, "I am the most vulgar and lewd woman in the world, please do me... let the little girl go..." As she spoke, she moved her tightly covered hand away.

"Haha! You have a good sense of self-awareness! But, hmph! Is this how you beg?" I said, forcefully pressing my hand against Noriko's mouth, while starting to lift Masako's school uniform skirt. Japanese girls' sailor uniforms are so cute! It's just a pity they're too small.

"I'm sorry! Please fuck me! I'm the most lewd and depraved Crown Princess in the world..." Masako, head bowed, started spreading her buttocks again, swaying back and forth.

"What lewd Japanese! What a lewd Crown Princess! Tsk tsk tsk! Look! Your Crown Prince is being humiliated by me and he's actually excited, he's so wet down there... tsk tsk tsk..." Saying this, I raised my left foot and inserted my big toe into Masako's wet, cunt. Wow! So good! Haha!! My left big toe had lost its virginity, and the entire big toe was inserted into the Crown Princess's cunt. At the same time, my index and middle toes were teasing the Crown Princess's anus. Haha! I'm a genius!

Now I just hope my toes don't get any gynecological diseases. Haha!

Unexpectedly, Crown Princess Masako of Japan began to moan and pant lasciviously under my toe-playing. It seems that under my tutelage, the perverted and lewd nature of the Japanese has been fully revealed, or perhaps they (Japanese women) are inherently this lewd and despicable.

"Little bitch! Get down and do 69 with the Crown Princess... Yes! That's it, lick my feet clean of your juices, it's outrageous, you've got my feet covered in your cunt... Yes! Lick hers too, you can even bite her... Your Crown Princess is very excited, maybe she'll orgasm soon... Wow! Little bitch, you're a genius! You even know how to use your feet to hold the Crown Princess's head... Yes! Let her lick you! Well done! You truly deserve to be my little bitch, Koizumi Yuka!"

Little bitch Koizumi Yuka was stunned when she heard my last sentence, her movements completely stopped, as if she was about to come to her senses at any moment.

Knowing things were about to go wrong, I quickly used my "Soul-Stealing" hypnosis to strengthen my control, saying, "Don't stop! Keep going! You little bitch!"

Sure enough, the little bitch Koizumi Yuka quickly resumed her lewd actions, forcefully spreading the Crown Princess's buttocks and shoving my big toe in, not even sparing Masako, who was being bitten and pulled by Koizumi Yuka.

Probably in some pain, Crown Princess Masako retaliated, also pulling and biting the little bitch, and using her fingers to more intensely harass her.

In this vicious cycle, their intensity gradually escalated.

Before long, Crown Princess Masako and the little bitch both climaxed and squirted, emitting mesmerizing, uniquely Japanese lewd moans and groans, their faces naturally covered in each other's juices.

Meanwhile, Noriko had been fucked unconscious by me, because the large penis that had been pressing against her throat for so long had caused her to suffocate and lack oxygen. I did this intentionally. I would ruthlessly destroy any Japanese woman, especially those connected to Japanese soldiers who invaded China.

From the First Sino-Japanese War, and even earlier, when Japanese pirates invaded our coastal borders, to the end of World War II, the scope and number of Japanese aggressors invading China were so vast that it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that the entire nation of Japan was involved. Therefore, I believe there are no innocent victims in Japan. The extent and depth of the damage they caused us cannot be described by any numbers, so they all deserve my (and indeed all Chinese) revenge. Moreover, decades after the war, Japan has shown no remorse and continues to engage in petty actions, now even targeting my father's generation. Therefore, it wouldn't be excessive for me to annihilate Japan and exterminate its people!

So, it wouldn't be a big deal for me to cruelly rape and kill Oyako.

Unexpectedly, Oyako then cursed, "You Chinese pig! Let me go..." It seems she's not unintelligent; she could understand from my constant insults towards Japan and the Japanese people that I was Chinese. Moreover, she is so young yet she knows how to curse "Shina pigs," which shows that she has been influenced by her surroundings. So she and everyone around her deserve to die!

Unfortunately, her curses only added to her pain. I released her mother, picked up Xiaoya Zi, and threw her onto the back and buttocks of the already limp Crown Princess Ya Zi. Ignoring the collapsed Ji Zi, I held Xiaoya Zi down and aimed my erect penis at the entrance of her tender vulva, rubbing it a couple of times before trying to push it in.

But my penis was just too big, and the little girl's vulva was just too small. After several attempts, I couldn't penetrate it, only causing the little girl's body to slide back repeatedly, unable to find a way in. I shook my head and smiled bitterly. Alas! If it were before, this wouldn't have happened. Now, no matter how capable I am, my penis can't shrink much. My ample endowment has become an obstacle to my rape.

Xiaoya Zi was terrified. She not only stopped cursing but also trembled all over, forgetting to struggle.

At this moment, I tried my best to shrink my penis to the size I could, about the size of an average man's erection. I refused to believe it. Adult rapists can handle even younger girls, so I refused to believe I couldn't fuck this eight-year-old Japanese girl. So I grabbed Xiaoyazi again, spread her legs wide, pried open her pussy, rubbed it against me a few times, and then thrust in hard.

"Ah—" The little girl's high-decibel scream echoed throughout the bedroom.

Luckily, I was prepared, and the soundproofing I had set up didn't disturb Nianli, who was resting in the bathtub with her eyes closed. Nor did it disturb the students on their way home from school on the street outside. But the little bitch and the Crown Princess, still immersed in the afterglow of their orgasm in the bedroom, were immediately frightened. They both looked at me, who was raping them, but neither of them said anything to stop it, because it was a reality that they were powerless to stop, and besides, they were already meat on the chopping block, only able to be slaughtered.

Ignoring all that, fueled by patriotic rage and personal hatred, I relentlessly, or rather, cruelly, pounded into her delicate body. I didn't treat it as a source of sexual pleasure or a cruel, perverse act; I saw my "treasure" as a weapon of revenge, a weapon to annihilate these Japanese women.

Rape is undoubtedly a painful and pleasureless act! The small, shallow, and constantly bleeding tears only gave me a sense of vengeful and destructive pleasure! How many Chinese women had been ravaged by Japanese beasts, dying in extremely cruel torture and horrific ways? I could almost see their restless souls yearning for revenge. So I gritted my teeth and persevered, continuing to torment the little Yako who had just called me a "Chinese pig." Soon,

Yako, along with her mother, fainted. I had no choice but to withdraw my bloodied "treasure" and fuck Crown Princess Yako's two holes.

After a few thrusts, I went to fuck the mouth of the little bitch Koizumi Yuka.

Then I went back to insert it into Yako's bloodied little hole.

Leaving aside Oyako's anus, I wonder if this counts as gang rape?

After repeating this three times, I changed positions, running behind the little bitch and in front of the Crown Princess, which was also in front of Suzuki Oyako. However, Oyako was already unconscious, but that didn't stop me from arranging her on the Crown Princess's back, prying open her mouth and thrusting inside.

Then, just like before, I gang raped the Crown Princess's mouth and the little bitch's two holes several times.

I didn't care about their feelings at all! Finally, I simply picked up the unconscious Noriko and piled her on top of me to fuck her, of course, not even sparing her anus.

Apart from Oyako, I wonder if this counts as adultery?

An hour later, the little bitch Koizumi Yuka and the Crown Princess Owada Masako were unconscious from ecstasy. Suzuki (Itagaki) Noriko, unable to bear my wanton manipulation and the full force of my sexual exploitation, died in a painful yet pleasurable state. Her daughter, Suzuki Masako, first suffered a mental breakdown due to the abuse—she went insane—and finally lay dying like a dead fish.

Now I could quietly make phone calls while setting up the scene.

I first put Nenryu to sleep, then moved her, Koizumi Yuka, and Owada Masako to another room.

Next, I moved the car owner from the garage, a man in his forties, to the bedroom, arranging for him to violently break into and rape the Suzuki mother and daughter, and then be stabbed in vital areas by Noriko with scissors in her dying moments, creating a scene where all three were injured. There were signs of struggle and rape everywhere in the bedroom, from the broken door lock to the man's fingerprints all over the house. I also thoroughly cleaned up the fingerprints, footprints, hair, and even the smell of bodily fluids left by Nenryu, Yuka, and Masako. Whether the Japanese police believed the man had such rapist and murderous power was not my concern.

I first called my aunt, Seiko, vaguely telling her that I had something to do and couldn't come to her house. I hung up the phone before she could say anything more about my safety.

After changing my SIM card, I contacted Colonel Chen again to arrange for a contact. I told him in code that everything was going smoothly and everyone was safe, but the situation had changed drastically and was complicated. The Japanese were monitoring and searching closely, and I should contact him again when things calmed down. I didn't tell him my current location. He didn't ask, but subtly told me that Ice and Electric, who were supposed to be my contact, had arrived at their designated locations, and that the four girls (Lin Caixing's four daughters) disguised as Chinese students had also arrived in Tokyo. At the same time, Colonel Chen was also coming to Japan.

I immediately realized that Colonel Chen was after the "machine monster" I had hidden. It seemed that the Chinese spy satellites had been aimed at the "temple" base in Japan for a long time, and my wonderful performance had probably been filmed. The advanced electronic equipment, military computers, fire control systems, precision aiming systems, missile cores, drones, and other cutting-edge technologies on the "machine monster" were exactly what the Chinese military coveted. Their military value was no less than that of telekinesis, which was why Colonel Chen had come. I didn't expect the Chinese military to react so quickly. They responded so swiftly to what happened almost three hours ago; they're truly formidable!

Then I changed my SIM card and called Yu Jiao and the others to let them know I was safe and to put their minds at ease. They told me to be careful and return home safely as soon as possible.

Finally, I contacted my twelfth aunt, Hua Liling. My voice relieved her, as she had been worried sick. Besides telling me everything was alright at home, she mentioned that my stubborn sister, Yu Hui, was flying to Tokyo in a couple of days to continue her studies at Waseda University.

Ugh! Doesn't she know the Japanese are looking for an opportunity to cause trouble for my Hua family? And she's offering herself up! Isn't she forcing me to be her babysitter and bodyguard for the entire semester? She could finish her studies anywhere else! Why does she have to come to Japan? Humph! If she dares to come, I'll definitely teach her a lesson. Right, I don't think I've yet…

As I was lost in thought, five cars arrived six kilometers away, followed by a large entourage. The man in the middle luxury car surprised me greatly.

Isn't that Uncle Hua Aicai, whom I've only ever seen in photos? I've never seen him before, not even as old as I can remember. If it weren't for several subtle features that perfectly matched his description (which my family told me about during conversations), I wouldn't have recognized him at first glance.

His name is now Ito Fukuoka, and he's Japanese. I heard he's the head of the Yamaguchi-gumi's Kyoto branch; no wonder he knew the Black Dragon Society was planning something bad for the Hua family and tipped them off in time. But why is he in this small place?

Right now, a petite Japanese beauty is kneeling between his legs, head down, sucking Uncle Hua's penis. Her movements and the delicate service are truly befitting of a Japanese woman. And she's so focused and oblivious to the men in the car who are obviously Uncle Hua's bodyguards—it's truly amazing!

Huh! This woman giving oral sex looks so much like Noriko Sakai! If her mouth weren't so wide open, lewdly sucking on a man's penis, if there wasn't a vibrating dildo dripping between her legs, and if her lovely, snow-white breasts weren't changing shape seductively in Uncle Shi's hands, but instead she presented herself as a beautiful, elegant lady with star quality, then she would definitely be Noriko Sakai! Although Noriko Sakai isn't a top-tier superstar in Japan right now, I heard she recently became Japan's unofficial ambassador for China! Her petite figure, pure image, sweet smile, and two charming dimples have captivated the hearts of many young men and women, including those in mainland China. I also heard that she accompanied and received a certain leader from mainland China during his recent visit to Japan.

It seems Uncle Ten is doing quite well, living a comfortable life! He even managed to get Noriko Sakai to play with. This place really is a great place, truly a paradise for men!

Oh! Right, could it be that Aunt Twelve sent Uncle Ten to pick me up? But Aunt Twelve didn't mention it earlier, is it inconvenient to talk on the phone? Never mind! I'll contact Uncle Ten first, then everything will be clear.

I easily got Uncle Ten's phone number, so I used a different SIM card to call him.

Perhaps because he was disturbed, Uncle Ten picked up the phone unhappily and said, "Who is it?"

I said softly in Japanese, "Uncle Ten, it's me."

"Ah?!" Uncle Ten was stunned for a moment, sat up straight, but he quickly regained his composure and said, "You've already come (to Japan)?"

"Yes." It seems that Aunt Twelve had already told him that I was coming to Japan, probably to have him pick me up and take care of me.

"You..." Because there were other people around, Uncle Ten couldn't ask the question directly.

But I understood what he meant and replied, "I'm at Hachika Market City right now." Afraid of startling him, I didn't dare say "right now."

"Ah! What a coincidence, I'm there too… Where are you now? I'll come pick you up!"

"No! It's not convenient right now. Find a public phone booth first, I'll tell you the phone number here, call me!" Since it wasn't appropriate to have a long phone call with Uncle Shi, I told him the number of a very secluded public phone booth about half a kilometer away.

"Okay! I'll call you back later!" Uncle Shi happily hung up and ordered the driver to go to the nearest hotel.

Eight minutes later, Uncle Shi reconnected with me. The difference was that he was alone on his end; his men were all guarding the area at a distance, not allowing anyone to approach, while Noriko Sakai was waiting in her hotel room. Meanwhile, I used my inner energy to transmit my voice to the receiver of a public phone half a kilometer away, while I personally went down to the kitchen to prepare some food.

I briefly told Uncle Shi about my situation, omitting everything about slaughtering Japanese soldiers, kidnapping the Japanese Crown Princess, storming a Japanese military base, rescuing Nianli, and stealing from the American "machine monster." This wasn't because I didn't trust Uncle Shi, but rather because I still couldn't fully trust the confidentiality of public phones. So I only said I was with several Japanese women and everything was fine. I would visit Uncle Shi at the hotel later that afternoon.

Uncle Shi already knew from Aunt Twelve that my body had suddenly aged several years. Although he found it unbelievable, he wasn't worried about me. Aunt Twelve had also told Uncle Shi that I was coming to Japan to preemptively strike and avenge my family by killing the Black Dragon Society. But Uncle Shi wanted me to give up, saying that the Black Dragon Society's power and strength were unimaginable. Although its scale wasn't as large as the Yamaguchi-gumi, Japan's largest yakuza organization, the Yamaguchi-gumi still had to be wary of the Black Dragon Society because it was backed by the Japanese government. Then Uncle Shi gave me a series of examples of how provoking the Black Dragon Society ultimately led to their downfall, which I promptly stopped. I told him I would act according to circumstances, and if things didn't work out, I would give up. I didn't want to argue with Uncle Shi about this.

Uncle Shi changed the subject, saying he really wanted to see me because he hadn't seen what I looked like after my dramatic growth. His Japanese wife had given birth to three daughters, and he desperately wanted a son; I was still the only male heir in the Hua family's generation. I told him I would come to see him later, but I hoped Uncle Shi could find me a quiet place. Uncle Shi readily agreed, saying we would talk after we met.

Then we hung up.

I took the food to the living room, eating while watching the news and letting my mind wander.

Should I bring Bingwa, Jidian, and Caixing over? Would bringing them restrict my movements and cause inconvenience? If I didn't bring them, would the Japanese recognize them and cause them trouble...? Meanwhile ,

Uncle Shi made a few phone calls and made some arrangements. He didn't immediately go to the hotel room to meet Noriko Sakai, but instead sat alone in the coffee shop smoking a cigar, lost in thought.

Chen Huijun went out to deliver pizzas again. Should I go see her? Never mind, I'll see how things go.

Uncle Shi will definitely take her to see his Japanese wife and daughter. Since he's the head of the Yamaguchi-gumi's Kyoto branch, Uncle Shi's home must be in Kyoto. That way, I can take care of the Black Dragon Society's business while I'm at it, and also meet with the leading figures of various factions and forces in Japan, including the clandestine "Sword Sect."

At this moment, a senior Japanese commentator on the television news program speculated that the serious sarin gas attack on the Tokyo subway today was likely the work of the Aum Shinrikyo cult, pointing directly at Shoko Asahara. However, the kidnapping of Crown Princess Masako Owada and the major incident of heavy casualties caused by the infighting between Japanese and American soldiers at a military base were not reported at all, as if they had never happened. Now, the entire nation of Japan is only worried about the safety of the subway.

The television screen shifted, and a spokesperson for the Japanese government announced the casualty figures: 12 dead, and over 300 people sent to hospitals for emergency treatment and observation. Then the Metropolitan Police Department commissioner spoke, saying that preliminary evidence indicated the Aum Shinrikyo cult was responsible for releasing sarin gas. Finally, Japanese Prime Minister Ryutaro Hashimoto stated that regardless of the organization or individuals responsible for the terrorist attack, they would resolutely crack down on and severely punish them.

Seriously! They're making a fuss over 12 deaths? You've captured more than 1200 Chinese for gas experiments. But the number of deaths at the military base today is enough to give you little headaches, Japan. Add to that the kidnapping of the Crown Princess, and the Japanese government is probably in complete chaos. You can imagine the pressure they're under, haha! I feel great! It's

just a pity so few people died! That makes me a little depressed. But this also reflects the Japanese people's ability to prepare for various emergencies, both in terms of hardware and software. It's clear they've been preparing for a disaster like a world war. But I won't let this go. No matter how well the Japanese are prepared, even if the military base is armed to the teeth today, I can still smash it, wipe it out! I'll cripple it and send it to the deepest hell!

Airports and ports are definitely under tight surveillance now, so I'm going against the grain. Going to Kyoto with my tenth uncle will not only allow me to avoid the Japanese, but I can also take care of my personal business and see if the "Sword Sect" was truly founded by my master.

Let's go now, but I don't want to let Suzuki Susumu go either. However, he definitely won't be back from work so soon, and I can't wait until tonight. To be honest, I really want to meet Sakai Noriko and see if she's lewd enough when she's sucking my big treasure. So I'll set a trap at the top of these stairs. When he comes back looking for his wife, he'll trigger it and die instantly. By the time the Japanese police find out, I'll already be enjoying myself in Kyoto.

Without hesitation, I modified my old mischievous tricks of setting traps and set two deadly trigger mechanisms (much like those in "Home Alone") at the bottom and on the stairs. I was confident the first trap would be enough to kill, and the second was a safety net; if the second trap was triggered, the entire house would be engulfed in flames.

My only regret was that after setting the traps and admiring my triumphant view, I remembered there were three women in the upstairs room. Fortunately, they weren't too difficult to deal with; otherwise, accidentally triggering my own traps would have been like playing with fire, a self-inflicted disaster. Heh!

I put the little female dog and the Crown Princess to sleep, then found some clean clothes that the mistress, Noriko, used to wear. I covered their dog collars and leashes with pretty silk scarves. Of course, I also brought an extra set of clothes for the "poisonous woman" to change out of her tight-fitting combat suit.

After I drove away with the four beauties, Suzuki Masako was still alive, her vitality was truly tenacious. I decided to let her fend for herself and see what fate had in store.

Meanwhile, my appearance changed again. At the same time, I dressed and dressed the four beauties up in completely different ways. They were not only able to move freely in their seats, but also had rich expressions and each had their own unique charm. However, their eyes behind their sunglasses were closed; they were fast asleep.

When people noticed me on the road, I started swaying and bobbing my body to the rock music playing in the car, and the four beauties "cooperated." To others, I looked like a handsome hoodlum who had tricked these four beauties into a car ride. I was definitely not the kind of man the police would be wary of, nervously leading a kidnapped woman around, and the beauties who were "inviting me to be intimate" were definitely not a kidnapped princess or anyone else.

So I arrived at Uncle Shi's hotel without any trouble.

I left the women in the car and, swaying my body, headed towards the coffee shop.

Uncle Shi saw me immediately. When he saw me using my dance moves to subtly greet him in the Hua family's sign language to show my identity, he gave me a look and gestured for me to sit down, waving his hand. His men around him immediately bowed obediently and sat down at a table some distance away.

Only then did I sit down opposite Uncle Shi. Uncle Shi, who had been staring at me, smiled and said, "Little Long, you've grown so much! I almost didn't recognize you. But good! So handsome and dashing, just like me back in the day, hehe..." Uncle Shi still spoke Japanese, and his actions weren't too intimate, showing how meticulous and cunning he was. But Uncle Shi really did have the characteristics of men in my Hua family: favoring sons over daughters, and being vain and narcissistic. He looked at me like he was looking at his son.

Ugh! My current appearance isn't my original self, and it's inconvenient to say it now. I'll wait until it's convenient. I also chuckled in Japanese, "Uncle Shi, how are you?" At the same time, I waved away the waiter who came over, not wanting to be disturbed at this moment.

"Good! I'm living like a god in Japan. Now I have status, and beautiful women... hehe! I heard from your Aunt Twelve that you've grown up and are quite the ladies' man..." Uncle Shi winked at me.

"I can't help it! It's hereditary, that's family tradition!" I teased back.

Uncle Shi was overjoyed, as if I were truly his son. He chuckled, "Good lad! Truly worthy of being called the young master of the Hua family! By the way, have you tasted the flavor of Japanese women since coming to Japan?" It seemed Uncle Shi was inclined to act as a pimp for me.

As a man, how could I show weakness? I laughed, "Of course!" My pride was palpable.

Uncle Shi gave me a thumbs up and praised, "Good! Well done! Truly worthy of being a man of the Hua family!" It seemed he was still proud to be a man of the Hua family; he hadn't forgotten his roots despite the carefree life in this men's paradise. This also dispelled my worries, fearing that the decadent and pleasure-seeking life in Japan would erode his will and cause him to fall into the same heartless and depraved state as the Japanese devils.

"Uncle Shi, what are you doing here?"

"Isn't it because I'm accompanying... Oh! By the way, do you want to go with a Japanese star?" Uncle Shi winked at me smugly.

I asked knowingly, "Who? Which Japanese actress?" feigning curiosity.

“It’s Noriko Sakai.”

“Oh! Not bad! She’s very pretty! Where is she now?” I immediately became interested.

“Upstairs! Do you want me to introduce you?” At this moment, Noriko Sakai upstairs was humming a song and looking out the window out of boredom.

“Sure!” I was already impatient, acting like a frivolous young man, but actually I wanted to leave this boring coffee shop as soon as possible. I was worried about the beautiful woman in the car.

Uncle Shi was quite decisive. He stood up and smiled, “Come on! I’ll take you upstairs now.”

I also stood up and said, “Okay! But I have a few friends in the car outside.”

“Oh? Why don’t you bring them in and introduce them to me?”

I whispered, “They’re Japanese.”

Uncle Shi immediately understood that I was inconvenient and said, “Then…”

“They are all women, and it’s not convenient for them to stay in a hotel. I need a quiet place.”

“Oh! I understand. Okay, let’s leave here right away. I have a large and quiet place.” As he spoke, Uncle Shi beckoned a subordinate to go upstairs and call Noriko Sakai down.

"By the way! Uncle Shi, you still haven't told me why you're here?"

"Well, Fazi was going to shoot an advertisement at the beach in Boqi, so I went with her and came out to relax. She said she wanted to buy something, so... By the way! Xiaolong, what are you doing here?"

"Sigh! It's because the Black Dragon Society of Japan was chasing me, but I've shaken them off now." I could only lie to Uncle Shi for now, because I dared not tell him what I had done since last night—things that were nothing short of earth-shattering!

Uncle Shi muttered under his breath, "Damn Black Dragon Society! How dare they touch the only male member of the Hua family! Fine! Xiaolong, from now on I won't let anyone touch you. But you too, coming to Japan for revenge at such a young age, don't you even know what the Black Dragon Society is for? And my little sister, really, allowing you to come to Japan, sigh..." It seemed Uncle Shi wasn't entirely confident in dealing with the Black Dragon Society either, and he was frowning, trying to think of a solution.

At this moment, we arrived at the hotel lobby. Uncle Shi ordered his men to keep an eye out outside the hotel to see if anyone was following us.

"Don't worry, I guarantee no one will follow us." Since Uncle Shi's men were scattered nearby, I didn't feel comfortable calling him Uncle Shi again.

Uncle Shi looked through the glass at the beautiful women in the car I was pointing to outside the hotel and exclaimed in surprise, "Not bad! Very pretty!"

"Hehe!"

"Good lad! Where did you find them? And it seems... four at once!"

"Hehe! I'll introduce you to them later. But..." I lowered my voice and said, "They can't easily contact your men."

"That's no problem, we'll have them in the same car as us later, anyway, my car is big enough."

"So what's the arrangement after that?"

"We'll first take Noriko to Nagasaki, and then go to Sawara to take the plane I organized to fly back to Kyoto, how about that?"

"Okay." The Yamaguchi-gumi has a plane, that's great. But I'm worried about being noticed when we get off the plane.

"Be honest, what's your relationship with them?"

"Girls."

"Amazing!" Uncle Shi affectionately put his arm around my shoulder and sighed, while also lamenting that he didn't have such an enviable life when he was my age.

At this moment, Noriko Sakai, wearing sunglasses, stepped out of the elevator and walked towards us.

Uncle Shi smiled and reached out to take Noriko Sakai's small hand, introducing me to her: "This is my nephew, his name is Ito Ueki." Uncle Shi had casually given me a Japanese name.

"Hello!" I reached out and shook Noriko Sakai's small hand; the soft feel was quite nice. This was one of Sister Yu Hui's favorite Japanese stars. What would it feel like if she gave me oral sex, and I were to have sex with her?

At this moment, Noriko Sakai, already exuding star quality, smiled sweetly. Her sweet and pure image was hard to reconcile with the seductive and lewd way she had performed oral sex on Uncle Shi. Noriko Sakai said with a noble and generous yet not overly friendly and gentle tone: "Hello! I am Noriko Sakai, nice to meet you!" Her voice wasn't loud, clearly not wanting to disturb the other guests in the lobby.

I could only bow slightly like a Japanese person and say, "Nice to meet you! Nice to meet you!" I didn't want people to immediately notice that I didn't look Japanese.

Uncle Shi, arm in arm with Noriko, said, "Let's go! We won't buy anything; we'll take you to Nagasaki now."

When Noriko got on the bus, she was quite surprised by the four beautifully dressed women, all wearing sunglasses, and they didn't even exchange a polite greeting before boarding. Uncle Shi was equally puzzled.

I didn't explain much and also got on the bus, sitting in the seat Uncle Shi usually occupied. The four women were already slumped together in the opposite seats. When Noriko got on and noticed I was occupying Uncle Shi's seat, and the four women seemed to be asleep, she was momentarily stunned before I pulled her into my arms, roughly touching and pinching her, her sunglasses already tossed aside.

Uncle Shi, who boarded later, laughed and scolded, "You little rascal! You're already playing with my women first!"

Ignoring the bewildered Noriko Sakai, I smiled at Uncle Shi and said, "You can have one of my four women too." I pointed to Masako Owada in the middle.

"What about the other three?" Uncle Shi jokingly asked, still not satisfied.

"Uncle, those three (Nen) are thorny! (Little Bitch) is sick! (Poison Woman) is poisonous! You'd better not touch them! Otherwise, don't blame me for not warning you." By this time, the car had already started moving, and one of Uncle Shi's men was driving the car I had arranged; the important things were in the trunk.

"Really?" Uncle Shi looked at the other three women, and was about to try to touch Nen when Nen, who was asleep, suddenly raised her head. Her beautiful hair stood up like needles, startling Uncle Shi, who quickly withdrew his hand.

Looking at Little Bitch again, he saw something wriggling inside her huge breasts. And the Poison Woman's black lip gloss and nails really did seem to be poisonous. Only the Crown Princess remained serene and serene, captivating like a sleeping beauty. Her mature beauty, combined with the lingering afterglow of their frequent lovemaking from the previous night, made her utterly alluring. At this moment, she was truly irresistible.

Uncle Shi removed her sunglasses and, in shock, exclaimed in Mandarin, "Ah?! Isn't this the Crown Princess…?" He finally stopped himself.

However, this immediately drew Sakai Noriko, who was weakly resisting me, closer, but I quickly pulled her back and held her tightly, my penis pressing powerfully against her lower abdomen. Sakai Noriko's pretty face immediately flushed red, her beauty enhanced by embarrassment.

Uncle Shi, who had lived in Japan for a long time, hadn't recovered from the shock, muttering, "She…she…" This time, however, he spoke in Japanese.

I smiled and nodded, giving Uncle Shi a thumbs-up to encourage him to go for it. I believed the young and beautiful Japanese Crown Princess was one of his dream girls, and now that his dream had become reality, how could he not be shocked, to the point that he couldn't believe it was real? Although Uncle Shi was the head of a branch of the Yamaguchi-gumi, his status and position in the underworld were vastly different from those of the incomparably noble Crown Princess of Japan. His gaze towards me was now completely different, one word: "complex."

"Where did you get... this acquaintance?" Uncle Shi asked cautiously.

I answered him in sign language: kidnapping.

"Ah!?" Uncle Shi then asked in sign language as well: When? Aren't you afraid of attracting attention?

Last night. Actually, there's no need to be afraid. Women of such status are easy to control. If you play with them for a while and film all their lewd acts, you can use that to blackmail them. Whether you release them or keep them forever won't be a problem.

Uncle Shi's eyes immediately lit up with excitement, but he looked at the other three women and asked who they were.

I shook my head, indicating I didn't want to say.

Uncle Shi then wisely stopped bothering me, pulled Masako over, and first, in a lustful embrace, kissed her lips, then began to insert his tongue. Sigh! Masako's mouth should still taste of my precious thing, especially since I'd inserted my rectum into several women's rectums and then cleaned it in her mouth. The taste might be faint now, but it should still be there. Seeing Uncle Ten enjoying the one-sided kiss, I had to suppress my laughter and shut my mouth.

"Please! Let me go!" Noriko Sakai knew she was small and weak and couldn't resist me, so she pleaded sweetly.

"No! I know you and my uncle have sex, maybe you just did..." Seeing Noriko Sakai immediately blush and become alluring, I grabbed her buttocks and laughed, "So I want it too, I want you to treat me like you treat my uncle!"

Noriko Sakai was so embarrassed she couldn't speak. She probably thought my uncle had already boasted to me in detail about their passionate encounter.

"Come on! I want your mouth, which can sing sweet songs, to give me oral sex!"

"Don't be so loud!" Noriko Sakai tried to cover my mouth, apparently afraid I would wake the four beauties and embarrass her in front of more people. It seems the Japanese still have some sense of propriety and face.

"Then hurry up and give me oral sex!" I said impatiently. It only takes about an hour to get from here to Nagasaki via the highway, so time is limited, and I need to make the most of it.

Sakai Noriko suddenly felt wronged, helpless, and angry. She was idolized by so many, always surrounded by admirers, flowers, applause, and cameras, meeting only influential and famous figures. She had never stooped to being a slut performing oral sex on men. Ito Fukuoka was the head of the Kyoto branch of the Yamaguchi-gumi, Japan's largest yakuza organization. He was a powerful figure. Being played by him was bad enough, but now he was going to be arbitrarily degraded and played with by this greenhorn of mine. It was infuriating.

But Ito Fukuoka didn't say a word, seemingly acquiescing. He couldn't escape his fate of being played again. Fortunately, this guy was quite handsome and good-looking, worthy of me, but he was too domineering, too rude, and too vulgar.

"What are you thinking about? Hurry up or I'll roll down the window!" I threatened.

Startled, Noriko Sakai quickly slid off me, kneeling between my legs, and reached for my zipper.

But I held her hand down, ordering, "Lift your skirt up to your waist first, then take off your panties!"

Noriko obediently complied, first lifting her floral skirt to her waist, then gracefully removing her white silk panties, intending to toss them aside, but I took them. I admired them for a while, then saw Noriko reach for my zipper again, but I held her down, leering, and commanding, "Lift your clothes up! Take off your bra! Show off your wanton breasts. Oh! Right! Wait, I'm going to film it!" Saying this, I grabbed the DV camera Uncle Ten had prepared in the car; it seemed Uncle Ten had specifically brought it to film such scenes—perhaps all men have this hobby.

"Camera!" I gave the order like a director of an adult film, but I was also the cinematographer, producer, and lead actress all in one.

Noriko Sakai immediately became embarrassed, lowering her head shyly, unable to look at the camera. However, she obediently and slowly lifted her expensive clothes, revealing her B-cup bra, which matched her panties; it was also silk and must have felt very comfortable supporting her breasts. Seeing me lecherously staring at her chest, Noriko Sakai instinctively covered her breasts with her hands, but quickly bit her lower lip and moved them away. Her celebrity facade had been torn off at that moment.

Then, I took the opportunity to extend my left foot, which I had already removed my shoes and socks from, and hooked it between Noriko Sakai's legs. "Ah—" Noriko Sakai immediately let out a soul-stirring moan, her whole body trembling violently. Her body temperature rose sharply, her breathing became rapid and disordered, and the tender flesh of her cleft instantly became wet, causing my foot to also become soaked. I had originally intended to tease her with "aphrodisiacs," but now it seemed unnecessary. This seemingly youthful star was already a mature and sensitive woman; innocence was merely a facade, and promiscuity was the true nature of Japanese women.

My on-site voiceover (the soothing music in the car) began to narrate: "Noriko Sakai, female, English name: Noriko Sakai, from Fukuoka, Japan, 25 years old this year, Aquarius, born in the Year of the Pig, height 157 cm, weight 43 kg, measurements 82-60-83, blood type: B. In 1985, she participated in a beauty pageant and was discovered by a talent scout, beginning her training. In 1987, she officially debuted as a singer with the song 'I Want to Be a Boy,' and quickly rose to fame with her sunny girl image under the guidance of her fellow hometown star, Seiko Matsuda (who shares the same name as my aunt). However, in the 1990s, the Japanese entertainment industry saw a surge of new talent, and idol singers were no longer a reliable source of income." Scented. During a period of career setback, she starred as Koyuki in "Under One Roof," a drama that broke viewership records and catapulted Noriko Sakai to stardom. She later gained further attention for her role as an unfortunate mute orphan in "The Star Coin," with the theme song selling over a million copies. Her youthful, sunny, sweet, and pure image captivated the hearts of many young men and women, garnering a large and loyal fanbase in China, Taiwan, and Hong Kong (my Yu Hui group is one of them). Last year, Noriko Sakai became Japan's ambassador for people-to-people exchanges with China, and this year she accompanied Chinese leaders on their visit to Japan… By the way! Noriko, did you sleep with them?

As Noriko Sakai, panting softly, reached behind her back to unhook her bra, she gave me a seductive glare and said, "No, I didn't!"

Damn it! Still pretending to be innocent and chaste! Doesn't she see how wet and hot she is down there? "Then have you been held in your hand and cared for for a long time?" I asked, rubbing and teasing her already wet and open vulva with my foot.

"..." Noriko Sakai's silence was her answer. However, her unhooked bra obediently presented itself to me, revealing her breasts, which I considered small, but for her height and weight, they were probably within the standard range.

I liked the feeling of ample, full breasts that I couldn't grasp with both hands. Unfortunately, I didn't have the feeling to collect them; this mainly came from my tenth uncle. Otherwise, transforming her breasts to the standard of a cow would be very interesting given her height and weight! So, I'll just have to play with it while I can. When I see Sister Yu Hui, I'll show her the DV I filmed; it'll be a celebrity gift for her. As for how Sister Yu Hui will feel after watching it... well, I've decided to make a good DV. So I released the DV camera, letting it work on its own while perched on my shoulder—no problem at all. I took Noriko Sakai's bra and gently sniffed it; a sweet, feminine scent filled my nostrils, and my crotch immediately pitched a high tent.

This subtle change immediately caught Noriko Sakai's eye. I could feel her breath catch in her throat, she held it for several seconds, then recovered. Her small hand reached over and grabbed my penis through my pants. Sensing its size, Noriko Sakai was shocked, almost breathless, but then she gasped for air, her mouth agape as if it could accommodate my enormous member.

I decided to make it even bigger and thicker, because I wanted to give her the feeling of pioneering virginity, to leave an impression she would never forget. So when Noriko Sakai unzipped my pants and shakily pulled out my enormous member, even though she was somewhat prepared, she was still stunned! In her mind, she probably thought, "Is this really a human body? This is simply divine!" In Japan, many places worship male genitalia, with exaggerated depictions of various genitalia openly displayed in temples. Sakai Noriko's current demeanor evokes a sense of worship and reverence!

I triumphantly reached out and fondled one of her nipples, each the size of a soybean, swelling and hardening under my skillful teasing, as if nourished by water! Sometimes pinching and pulling was quite amusing, or the forceful squeezing and kneading of her breasts, without regard for the victim's feelings, brought a sense of exhilaration, as if I were ravaging all the women of Japan. Meanwhile, my feet weren't idle either, but I didn't want to favor only my left foot, so I switched to my right. My left foot was incredibly wet; even rubbing it against her inner thigh was futile, so my right foot shared the burden. Perhaps my right foot was more experienced, for it aroused Sakai Noriko to a small climax even before any real contact with my enormous member.

Noriko Sakai, panting heavily, breathed hot air onto my massive penis. The intense pleasure made her grip it tightly, her head lowering further and lower, her mouth drawing ever closer. "Pfft..." The sound of Noriko Sakai kissing the head of my penis was heavenly. Then, she gently extended her delicate tongue, tenderly licking the urethral opening on the head, playfully and skillfully stroking and teasing the surrounding area. The pleasure was so intense I almost shoved my entire big toe into her wetness, resulting in an "Ahhh..." Noriko Sakai swallowed the head of my penis whole, deeply engulfing it, almost suffocating her.

All of this was captured on video by my DV camera. It busily moved up and down, left and right, working diligently in Noriko Sakai's blind spot, without worrying about my tenth uncle's attention, as his focus was entirely on Crown Princess Masako Owada of Japan.

At this moment, Masako had been stripped naked by Uncle Shi and was now sucking and biting one breast in each hand, busy and enjoying herself immensely!

I admired how Sakai Noriko's round, smooth buttocks rose high as my big toe entered, swaying and trembling with the movement of my toe, as if struggling to escape from the assault, or perhaps welcoming it, wishing my toe would grow ten times longer to fill her emptiness. So now my right big toe was being pinched and sucked until I was dizzy and exhausted, enjoying it immensely! The direct result was reflected in my huge member, which became even thicker and more erect, but this did not scare away this petite and exquisite Japanese beauty star.

Sakai Noriko treated my huge member like a deity, or perhaps like a beloved and precious gift, tightly gripping it and beginning to possess it deeply, once, twice, but never completely, and still holding two of it in her hands. However, her seriousness and service attitude were unmatched by women from other countries, and she continued to swallow and spit.

The reward I could give her was to take a close-up, realistic photo of her genitals and preserve it forever. I wonder if Sister Yuhui would still admire her after seeing this; right now, her idol seems to be worshipping my genitals! I decided to give her an even more lewd scene. So I bent down, grabbed Noriko's thigh, and pulled her lower body towards me. Then, with another pull, her lower body was airborne and moved in front of me, creating a head-down, feet-up position. If I buried my head between her legs, it would be a straight line position. But I hate Japanese women and didn't want to do this for them. So, I only held Noriko's slender waist with one hand and touched a small, neatly trimmed area with the other (probably because she often wears bikinis for commercials). Like the most powerful razor, I instantly shaved off this small area, which I considered superfluous.

Noriko was completely unaware, still diligently sucking on my huge penis, not slacking off at all despite the blood rushing to her head from being upside down. After giving the camera a close-up shot, I flicked it away and then triumphantly played with Noriko's wet and wanton vulva, fully displaying its depths to my vision and the camera lens.

Truly worthy of being called a beautiful little pussy of a Japanese idol star, under my manipulation it presented a pure white, almost perfect, cute yet wanton aura. No wonder so many men, including myself, like white-tiger beauties. Because no matter the color, no matter how much or how little, it gives people a dirty, smelly feeling, and a sense of reluctance to get close to it, unlike a naturally white tiger, smooth and tender, cute and beautiful, making you want to kiss and bite it. Although Noriko Sakai's white tiger was deliberately created by me, the skin around her was very white and smooth, without any unsightly wrinkles, moles, pimples, or other blemishes or scars. Her plump, cherry-red vaginal walls, cute like a love bean, coupled with her opening and closing, hungry expression, seemed to say: Come on! My dear super big dick! My cunt is waiting for you to fuck it! Come in quickly! My cunt infinitely welcomes all friends! Come and solve my loneliness and emptiness! Let's wander together in the paradise of love and desire!

Damn it! I'll make you die of emptiness and loneliness, anyway, my huge treasure already has a place of carefree pleasure, already enjoying expert-level wonderful services. And I'll deliberately tease you to make you even more sad, even more empty and lonely! Spreading her legs! Playing with her clitoris! Digging into her flesh well! Drilling for oil! But I just won't fill her desire, I'll make her itch to death, be anxious to death, and be sad to death!

But Noriko Sakai, whether it was unbearable itching and desperately wanting to be released, or too sad and empty and desperately needing a full rod-shaped object, her mind was a little unclear, probably thinking that her body was empty and unobstructed, maybe if it went in through her mouth, it could come out from the empty end, completely solving the problem of putting the cart before the horse and the inequality of wealth. The direct result of this idea and action was that the enormous penis, deeply inserted into Noriko Sakai's mouth and even reaching her throat, caused her to choke and faint. If the situation continued without immediate intervention, this Japanese idol star would ultimately suffocate due to inappropriate positions and dangerous actions during sex, becoming headline news, a topic of conversation, and a cautionary tale for all men and women.

Of course, I wouldn't stand idly by. The petite and delicate Noriko Sakai was like an inflatable doll, easily manipulated and tossed around in this confined space, performing various tricks. And her clothes fell off one by one.

When I stopped, Noriko, who had been clinging to me, had not only caught her breath but also sat perfectly on my enormous member. Although it didn't completely engulf me, the feeling of its thick, all-encompassing thrust was enough for Noriko to handle. Now, her head—no! her flower core—began to ache. Perhaps women aren't afraid of size or unprecedented fullness, but the feeling of being thrust into the heart and soul was not something this small woman could easily cope with. Because, under my deliberate manipulation, all of Noriko's weight was concentrated on my enormous member. Her exquisite orifice was being thrust into by my rock-hard member, experiencing both pleasure and pain, discomfort and pleasure—truly a bittersweet experience!

"Ah—" Noriko's cry of pain made me realize that she was experiencing more pain than pleasure. She was now like a harlot in ancient China being tortured and bound to a wooden donkey. Her legs, which were wrapped around my waist, immediately lifted her buttocks forcefully, and at the same time, she broke free from my hands, immediately wrapping her arms around my neck, daring not to let go.

Hehe! Secretly pleased with myself, I smugly grabbed Noriko Sakai's little butt and started walking around the car, completely unsupported.

However, the hunched posture and tilted head bothered me, so I opened the sunroof, stuck my head out, and straightened my back.

Fresh air, a clear blue sky. Ah, so comfortable!

The rapidly receding scenery showed we were on the highway, speeding towards Nagasaki.

As the Eight Days Market receded into the distance, I silently prayed: May Chen Huijun live a peaceful and happy life! Take care of yourself!

With my worries gone and my mood greatly improved, my fingers lecherously searched everywhere. Meanwhile, my tenth uncle was also having sex with the Crown Princess of Japan. He was currently holding Masako's leash, thrusting excitedly while vigorously slapping her buttocks. The red handprints on her buttocks suggested a BDSM vibe, but Masako was still unconscious, unaware of the abuse she was suffering. My tenth uncle was probably trying to find the feeling of being the Crown Prince of Japan.

The DV camera was a bit overwhelmed; the scene over there was both lewd, exciting, and thrilling, but my view was just as impressive. Exciting close-ups, a visually stunning combination of a gigantic penis and... well, let's just say it had the aura of a star, the lewd poses, and the incredibly melodious Japanese moans emanating from her mouth—it was definitely more captivating and shocking than her hit songs or theme songs! Fortunately, it was all recorded.

And this wasn't an isolated incident. About 5 kilometers ahead, there was another extended luxury car, and the male protagonist, who was having a blast in a threesome, was someone I'd seen before—it was Qi Qin, the same guy I'd met during my first encounter in the elevator. However, neither of the two female protagonists was Wang Zuxian. Judging from their moans and the kimonos still wrapped around their waists, I was 100% certain they were Japanese women, and judging from their impressive figures and striking looks, they were either Japanese car models or AV actresses.

Amazing! Qi Qin, neglecting his girlfriend, comes to Japan to do this thing that brings glory to the Chinese people—truly admirable!

Good! I can't lose to him either; I'll also bring honor to the Chinese! (Singing) I'm fucking those Japanese women, making them crawl all over the place…

But Noriko Sakai is just shy. No matter how I fuck her, she just doesn't dare to stick her chest out, raise her head, or show her face through the sunroof for everyone to see. So now, the Japanese on the highway think I'm some uncultured, nouveau riche country bumpkin, sitting in a luxury car and not looking like a rich man. Little do they know I'm fucking their idol, actress Noriko Sakai, and my tenth uncle is fucking their Crown Princess! Oh! I misspoke. I should say my tenth uncle's men know Noriko Sakai is in this car, but they don't know what position they're using to rape her. As for the Crown Princess of the Japanese Imperial Family, Masako Owada, being in this car, they'd never even dream of it!

Qi Qin's luxury car (probably rented) seemed purely for sightseeing and seeking thrills with Japanese beauties, so he drove leisurely towards Nagasaki. My tenth uncle's car, though also seeking thrills and delaying, was faster than Qi Qin's and quickly caught up.

When the cars were parallel, I waved and said "Hi." Qi Qin,

who was also standing with his head out of the sunroof, having sex with a Japanese beauty who was bending over with her buttocks raised, saw me waving and, after a moment of surprise, responded, though not very enthusiastically. Behind him, another Japanese beauty was pushing (her) breasts to help (the Taiwanese singer), a very tempting and exciting scene, truly worthy of the service of Japanese women.

I resisted the urge to exchange experiences with my compatriots in Mandarin, and also resisted the urge to let the DV camera cross the line. So I could only say in Japanese, "Welcome to Japan! Qi Qin!"

Qi Qin was quite surprised, not expecting anyone to recognize him in a foreign land, which showed his fame. He was overjoyed and, in a moment of vanity, smiled and said, "Thank you!"

But my next question almost made him choke on the air and vomit, "How about it? Japanese women are pretty good, aren't they?" I looked at him with a half-smile, a look only men could understand, not the "How's Japan?" he expected. He was now as nervous and embarrassed as if he were naked in front of people, his expression quite amusing.

Of course, I couldn't let my compatriot lose face in front of Japanese women, and the joke had gone too far, so I smiled and said, "My Japanese woman is also great!" My head shaking showed that I was doing the same thing, and quite vigorously at that.

So we were kindred spirits! Suddenly realizing this, Qi Qin relaxed and relaxed, laughing happily, "Hehe! Japanese women are indeed good! Especially the two top-notch car models." Qi Qin looked smug.

Sigh! If you knew who I was doing, I guarantee you'd want to trade two car models for me, maybe even his girlfriend. Rumor has it that Qi Qin really wants to work with one of the Japanese actresses, Noriko Sakai, but they haven't had the chance. He's probably going to Nagasaki now to shoot an advertisement with Sakai, because Nagasaki Beach, usually a resort paradise, isn't in season, and the seawater is a bit cold! I decided to keep things under wraps and not show off to him. So I just smiled and said nothing more.

The car had already overtaken him.

But Qi Qin's car wasn't far behind, because he had his driver speed up and keep a distance. I don't know if it was my car convoy that piqued his curiosity, or if he was curious about the woman I was doing.

Unable to withstand the onslaught, Noriko Sakai's body went limp and she could no longer support herself, collapsing. I had to change her position, making her kneel on the seat, her snow-white bare buttocks sticking out, just like the car model being done to in Qi Qin's car, and in the same position. What was more difficult for me was holding up this naked bottom that so many men wanted to have their way with, preventing her from falling or escaping.

Looking at her high, firm buttocks, entering from behind gave me a sense of conquest and pride, because even the most beautiful, outstanding, and noble woman was like a bitch in front of me, at my mercy, bringing me unparalleled confidence, pride, and satisfaction. The pleasure was indescribable; many men reach orgasm in a very short time due to extreme psychological stimulation and enjoyment. And strangely, women could also experience the same enjoyment and stimulation. Afterwards, men loved and respected women more, and the relationship deepened with harmonious sex life. Neither party cared how badly the man imagined the woman during sex. But with Japanese women, from thought to action, I treated them as bitches, playthings, and tools for sexual release—the kind of disposable goods that required no respect, no pity, no responsibility, could be trampled on at will, discarded at any time, or even disposed of arbitrarily. I didn't completely humiliate Noriko Sakai earlier, not out of pity, but because I didn't want to expose my Chinese identity in the slightest, thus jeopardizing Uncle Ten's status and safety.

Looking at her adorable face, I wantonly fucked Noriko Sakai. But the continuous, powerful thrusts had overwhelmed her, leaving her both loving and afraid, constantly moaning, begging for mercy, and crying out, even trying to cover herself and escape. But how could I let her escape my ravaging? Making a Japanese woman scream and cry was my principle. So I held Noriko Sakai's buttocks tightly, delivering even more powerful blows, each strike hitting her sensitive spot, creating ripples like mini-orgasms, while simultaneously feeling as if she were in hell, suffering the torment of lustful punishment. I believe that afterwards, Noriko Sakai will either be afraid of sex for a long time, or she will only remember my heavy penis for the rest of her life.

Sure enough, Noriko Sakai was crying and snot streaming down her face, sobbing and moaning incoherently. But upon closer inspection, it was just a rare, normal reaction during an extremely pleasurable climax. This already drew frequent glances from my tenth uncle, his face beaming with admiration.

Oh dear! Noriko Sakai had actually lost control of her bladder from the pleasure, a rapid, brief stream of yellow urine shooting out from her large erection. Fortunately, I reacted quickly, using my breath to catch it all and clean it up, otherwise my tenth uncle's car would have been filthy. Even so, the car reeked of urine. The best part was that everything was filmed in perfect detail; the dripping urine combined with Noriko Sakai's facial expressions was absolutely spectacular! And Noriko, in the throes of extreme pleasure, was completely unaware of her embarrassing moment, much less that I had filmed it.

I temporarily reduced the bombardment to let her recover some energy; I didn't want her to die from pleasure like this. Because if this continued or if the excitement escalated further, it could easily cause her mental breakdown due to the inability of her willpower to withstand such intense stimulation. She would either become infatuated or become an idiot.

At the same time, I wanted to reduce the excitement and intensity so that my darling could access her anus more easily. Playing with a Japanese woman without accessing her anus is like winning the lottery and not claiming it, while playing with her anus and not immediately going for oral sex is like defeating Japan and not demanding war reparations. So, in that case, the one who goes for sex wouldn't be satisfied, and the Japanese woman being fucked wouldn't be satisfied either, leaving everyone disappointed. This has led to the current situation—the Japanese woman is creating every possible opportunity for you to complete this final step, but some people still aren't satisfied! The Americans do this quite well, so the Japanese woman is completely submissive to them, throwing flirtatious glances at them.

So I slapped her awake, slapped her into submission, because the lewd Japanese still have a masochistic gene in their bodies. Each slap landed heavily on Noriko Sakai's still convulsing and trembling buttocks during her orgasm. "Ah..." Her screams were so sensually captivating. The physical pain and the masochistic pleasure made her small, voluptuous buttocks sway and shake incessantly. The red handprints and dripping vaginal fluids further revealed her wanton lust. If I wanted, I could easily tame her into an obedient sex slave without relying on "soul-stealing magic."

"Please...please...don't...hit...anymore...I...will...be good..." Noriko Sakai turned her head pitifully, begging for mercy.

"You are my sex slave now, you know?" It's only temporary. To become a permanent slave, there are many rules and regulations. I slapped her buttocks much more gently.

"..." She hesitated.

I was instantly enraged. My now much smaller penis thrust hard, followed by two powerful slaps on her buttocks.

"Ah! No...I'm sorry! I'll be good...and your...slave..." Noriko Sakai was sweating profusely from the pain, feeling extremely wronged and ashamed.

I sneered, "Don't get the wrong idea. This is only temporary. You're not qualified to be my real sex slave yet."

Noriko Sakai showed no joy upon hearing this; her face betrayed only disappointment and resentment.

At this moment, Uncle Ten was already limp and panting on the Crown Princess, exhausted from pleasure. Meanwhile,

Nagasaki had entered my field of vision and soon arrived at his destination.

"Alright! Let's have some fun." I pulled out my "treasure," made her turn over, and lay comfortably on the seat. Before she had rested enough, I grabbed her legs and folded them upwards, turning her into a shrimp-like shape. Perhaps that's not quite accurate; to be precise, it was like folding a blanket. She was curled up in a ball, her face and genitals brought to maximum proximity, so close that she could lick herself with her tongue, and even touch my penis with her nose. Her legs passed under her armpits and reached the back of her head. This is one of my favorite poses, but very few women can pull off such a difficult move. As for Japanese women, I don't care if they can do it or not; if I want to, I have to do it, regardless of whether their backs can handle it.

Noriko Sakai is clearly an entertainer capable of such a difficult move; perhaps her rigorous dance training has helped her.

I held the DV camera in one hand, aiming it at Noriko Sakai's pretty face and genitals in close-up detail, praising, "What a sight! What a rare and beautiful scene! Come on! Spread your cunt wide open so I can film inside... What are you staring at? I shaved yours long ago, and you're only seeing it now? Haha! Look how clean and beautifully I shaved it! Hehe... Did you hear me telling you to spread your cunt wide open? Okay! Since you don't have the awareness of a sex slave as a temporary sex slave, it seems the only way is to do it on the roof of the car!" As I said this, I was about to grab her.

Noriko Sakai was so frightened that she forgot her extreme embarrassment and hurriedly spread her cunt wide, not daring to hesitate or be careless in the slightest.

I rubbed, wiped, and patted my big penis back and forth on Noriko Sakai's face, genitals, and private parts. Unexpectedly, she quickly entered the role of a sex slave, cooperating very well, either opening her mouth to swallow and suck, or sticking out her tongue to lick and suck, and when my penis passed through her cunt, she forced it into her vagina with her small hands that spread her cunt wide.

"You like being fucked so much?" I mocked insultingly, thrusting into her forcefully as she wished.

"..." Fa Zi blushed and didn't answer, only sticking out her tongue to kiss and lick the part of my big thing that hadn't entered.

"Looks like you're admitting it. Haha..."

"No, we're almost at the Blue Bay Hotel, I..." So she wanted to finish me quickly to avoid being exposed by fans or reporters.

"Is that so? Then we won't do it." I stopped immediately, but didn't pull out, clearly intending to stay in this position until the Blue Bay Hotel.

"No! I want...you...I like you...fuck me..." Fa Zi was too ashamed to look at me, but her actions proved she truly enjoyed my big thing fucking her; she gripped it and licked it intensely.

"Okay then, now I'm going to fuck your stinky hole down there, get ready!"

"Ah!" Noriko Sakai was stunned. Clearly, I wasn't the first person to do it to her there, but my exceptionally large size made her very worried, scared, and unwilling. However, seeing my determination and the lack of room for negotiation, she hesitated only briefly before resignedly trying to relax her anus. Now, she only hoped the pain would subside quickly and wouldn't affect the advertisement shoot.

"Hold on tight to my big thing… I'm coming!" Although I didn't care about her life or death or her pain, I didn't want to make a mess of the seat with blood, so I secretly prepared to stop the bleeding.

"Ah! " "Gently...uh...ah...ah..." Noriko Sakai endured the pain as I slowly entered her anus.

Perhaps it wasn't the right path after all, so I didn't deliberately ravage it. After eliminating the risk of bleeding, I enjoyed the tight, oppressive pleasure of a dozen or so thrusts before moving on to her other hole, to collect war reparations.

I could feel Noriko Sakai suppressing the nausea of her own odor as she cleaned me to please me.

Then I moved to her wet hole, getting enough lubricant before returning to her narrow anus.

This back and forth continued endlessly. While enjoying myself immensely, I was also thoroughly degrading and abusing Japanese women, carrying out my plan to humiliate the Japanese to the very end.

The car exited the highway and entered the streets of Nagasaki City. We arrived at the Blue Bay Hotel quickly, but I had no intention of ejaculating. What made Noriko especially ashamed was that my uncle, Ito Fukuoka, not only sat right next to me, watching me playfully penetrate her three sensitive holes, but also occasionally making lewd remarks or touching and pinching her body.

There were already many people waiting outside the Blue Bay Hotel, mostly male fans of Noriko Sakai, and predominantly young men. They held flowers, toy cats, full-body images of Noriko, posters, etc., waiting for autographs or close contact. There were also seven or eight reporters.

The closer I got to the hotel, the more excited I became, and I felt an urge to urinate.

As I pulled out of her mouth again, ready to fuck her already soaking wet cunt, she pleaded seductively, still caught in the throes of her third orgasm, "Please! Master! Hurry! We're almost at the hotel. I need to touch up my makeup, otherwise..."

"Hehe! That'll be fine!" I thrust in hard, pumping rapidly, causing her juices to overflow and splatter everywhere.

But even as the hotel staff let the convoy through (only the car I'd arranged remained parked on the side of the road), surrounded by fans and reporters chasing after the car, peering through the windows, I still didn't ejaculate! The one-way glass prevented anyone from seeing the erotic scenes inside (though I secretly craved being watched). As I rapidly and forcefully fucked the three holes of this star under the spotlight, watching so many people surrounding and watching, the extreme thrill of being exposed at any moment, being revealed to the public, under the watchful eyes of everyone, thrilled me to the extreme. I felt like I was about to ejaculate in three seconds.

Not to mention that the intense atmosphere aroused Uncle Shi again, Noriko Sakai also had three wonderful orifices, but there was no way to insert anything into her body because I had already taken them all. Uncle Shi had no choice but to run to the still-sleeping Crown Princess, pry open her mouth, and shove it in. The car had already stopped in front of the hotel entrance, but the door wasn't open, and Noriko Sakai was still beneath me, enjoying my pleasure.

If you looked closely, you would notice that the car was swaying slightly up and down, definitely not caused by enthusiastic fans climbing onto the car or staff dragging it. But with the scene so crowded and chaotic, I felt more at ease taking the opportunity to have a few last thrusts.

At this moment, another enthusiastic and agile Japanese man suddenly darted out of the crowd when no one was paying attention, pounced on the car, and quickly climbed towards the sunroof. I was obviously a little slow to react in my excitement and about to climax, and before I could react, I saw his head about to stick in and see what he shouldn't see.

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