Beauty Hunter - 9-10

Li Meisi wasn't the only one suffering; in fact, becoming Sakuma Mizue's pet dog was perhaps her good fortune.
In other interrogation rooms, even bloodier, more brutal, and chilling tortures were being carried out. Unlike Lin Ying's era, Sakuma Mizue's strategy was a combination of coercion and enticement.
Under brutal beatings and torture, many demons, including their human spouses or hybrids, were left battered and bruised. Under torture, many confessed, desperate to save their own lives and those of their families.
Although Ma Long had deliberately kept his distance from Zhao Fengyi, not wanting the innocent nurse to be harmed, the exorcism officers, following the leads, finally tracked her down.
The ruthless police returned to the Nonomura Hospital, and due to a tip-off, they even resorted to using hypnotic drugs in the air conditioning system.
When Zhao Fengyi woke up, she found herself handcuffed and being dragged away by the police. Also arrested were Dr. Sanada Seishin, Ziwen, and other demon patients.
"What...what do you want?"
No matter how frantically Zhao Fengyi pleaded, the police remained expressionless and refused to answer.
"Dr. Sanada Seishin? And Ziwen? What do you want to do to them? Speak!"
Zhao Fengyi, her heart in turmoil, had no idea what to do.
After being taken to the police station, she heard nothing more from anyone else, only the piercing screams of torture coming from behind the building.
The next day, Zhao Fengyi was taken out of her cell by officers. Seeing the still-wet bloodstains on the floor, her face turned deathly pale, and her hair stood on end.
After being taken to the interrogation room, Zhao Fengyi was locked to a chair by the police.
What would she do next? Zhao Fengyi thought despairingly. Past experience told her that Dr. Sanada and Ziwen were probably in grave danger, perhaps already executed, their bodies incinerated and vanished from the world without a trace. This thought overwhelmed her with emotion, and tears welled up in her eyes.
Shortly after, a beautiful young woman dressed as a shrine maiden entered, her delicate and refined face showing a somber expression.
This person was none other than Yi Xiaofang!
Zhao Fengyi, her expression uneasy, pressed on again, "What did you do with Dr. Sanada Seijin? And the demon patients in the hospital? Were they all killed? Are they still alive?"
Yi Xiaofang, looking at the beautiful nurse with a youthful face and an ethereal air, frankly replied, "Because the police chief has changed, our policies have also changed. Demons with serious crimes have been executed, and the innocent demons have been detained to see if they are willing to cooperate with our shrine. Those who obey us can be spared; those who refuse will be executed."
Zhao Fengyi anxiously asked, "What about Ziwen? Did she...did she obey?"
Yi Xiaofang said gently, "Let me ask for you!"
Yi Xiaofang pressed the intercom, and after questioning Sakuma Mizue, replied, "Ziwen is a blind cat demon girl, right? Her parents were destroyed by us, and now..." "She's being detained, stubbornly refusing to cooperate, and we're planning to eliminate her."
Zhao Fengyi, her eyes brimming with tears, frantically kowtowed on the table, pleading, "This can't be! She's innocent! Aside from her demon bloodline, what crime has she, a little girl, committed? Please, let her go! I beg you!"
Yi Xiaofang didn't stop Zhao Fengyi, even as her forehead bled from the kowtow, and calmly said, "Okay, I promise you."
Even the naive Zhao Fengyi felt Yi Xiaofang had agreed too easily and asked suspiciously, "Really? You're not lying to me, are you? No conditions?"
Yi Xiaofang, outwardly calm but inwardly filled with jealousy, said, "I'm not lying to you, and there are no conditions. I guarantee you this in the name of the head priest of the Yi Xiaojiao Shrine."
Zhao Fengyi was stunned. Even with her naivety, purity, and kindness, she still possessed a woman's instinctive intuition.
With tears in her eyes, Zhao Fengyi said solemnly, "What...what do you, such an important person, want with me? Is it because of Ma Long? I don't know where he is."
Yi Xiaofang said unhappily, "Don't you need to be so eager to protect that beast? Do you love him that much?"
Zhao Fengyi said angrily, "I didn't protect him. I really don't know."
Zhao Fengyi originally wanted to say that she didn't love Ma Long, but the words stuck in her throat, and she couldn't say them out loud.
If she really didn't love Ma Long, why did she care so much about his life and death, why was she so attached to the man who had brutally taken her?
Looking at Zhao Fengyi's hesitant and affectionate appearance, Yi Xiaofang felt irritated and said in an unfriendly tone, "I want to know about your relationship with Ma Long. Tell me everything, and I can give the demon doctor and patients at the Nono Village Hospital preferential treatment and save their lives."
"Really?"
Zhao Fengyi said doubtfully.
Yi Xiaofang emphasized, "Really!"
Zhao Fengyi felt a deep depression, though she didn't yet understand that this was jealousy. She retorted with an equally unfriendly tone, "Do you still love Ma Long?"
Yi Xiaofang was stunned for a moment before shaking her head in denial, "I don't."
Zhao Fengyi pressed, "If you don't, why did you specifically come to me to ask about Ma Long, given your status?"
Yi Xiaofang's face was gloomy, her brows furrowed with intense resentment. After a long while, she let out a loud, bitter laugh, "Haha! Perhaps... perhaps it's that simple, but I don't want to admit it. Otherwise, why would I come to you? Hahahaha..."
Yi Xiaofang's maniacal laughter, filled with sorrow, resentment, and unwillingness, terrified the naive Zhao Fengyi.
Yi Xiaofang, who had been laughing until tears welled in her eyes, finally stopped. Her voice was dark and hostile as she said, "My feelings for Ma Long are a secret. You can't reveal a word to anyone, or I'll order the execution of all the demon doctors and patients at the Nono Village Hospital. Don't blame me for being ruthless then."
Zhao Fengyi sensed the underlying sorrow in Yi Xiaofang's words and, unable to understand, asked sadly, "Why can't you let others know you like someone?"
Yi Xiaofang slammed her hand on the table in anger, saying, "Are you stupid? I am the head priest of the Yi Xiaojiao Shrine, in charge of all the branch shrines and thousands of shrine maidens and peripheral personnel. I am the pillar of the Yi family, whose duty is to exterminate demons. How could I fall in love with a werewolf? How can anyone know this?"
Zhao Fengyi remembered Ma Long calling out Yi Xiaofang's name in his dreams many times, and his deep resentment. Although her love had turned to hate, she sensed, through intuition and instinct rather than wisdom, that Yi Xiaofang and Ma Long still cared deeply for each other. She couldn't interfere in their unique relationship, and it left her feeling uneasy.
Zhao Fengyi took a deep breath and said, "Alright! I'll tell you everything, but I really don't know Ma Long's whereabouts."
Zhao Fengyi began by recounting how she had mistakenly saved Ma Long as a good Samaritan, then how he repaid kindness with enmity by raping her, the horrific massacre at the hospital, and the process of being "trained" by Ma Long, until she rescued the wounded Ma Long a second time and then risked everything to seek revenge on Lin Ying.
Yi Xiaofang's expression constantly changed—sometimes anxious, sometimes worried, sometimes sighing—but most often, when she spoke of Ma Long's training of her, her expression was filled with jealousy, hatred, and resentment.
After Zhao Fengyi finished speaking, she suddenly felt a sense of relief. Ma Long's situation, his life or death, had always been a heavy burden on her heart.
Conversely, Yi Xiaofang, her fingers clasped tightly together, rested her elbows on the table, her expression grave, a mixture of tender reluctance and intense killing intent constantly shifting between them.
Zhao Fengyi, unable to contain her fear, parted her lips slightly and asked, "Are you...are you alright?"
Yi Xiaofang, her face etched with worry, let out a weary sigh, "The past is the past, there's no going back."
With a hint of jealousy, Yi Xiaofang focused her burning gaze on Zhao Fengyi's beautiful face and asked, "Do you love Ma Long?"
Zhao Fengyi's first instinct was to impulsively declare that she didn't love that beast, but the words caught in her throat. She seemed to genuinely love him, and the thought of being perverted—ordering adult toys after Ma Long's departure—made her feel perverted too. Ultimately, Yi Xiaofang's attitude prevented her from lying, yet she was unwilling to openly confess her feelings, and for a moment, she fell silent.
Yi Xiaofang leaned forward, her delicate hands tracing Zhao Fengyi's beautiful hair as she said, "Young and pure, though a little lacking in vitality, that's wonderful! I was once in that era too, no wonder Ma Long chose you."
Zhao Fengyi asked fearfully, "What do you plan to do with me? You don't intend to kill me, do you?"
Zhao Fengyi's female instincts told her that the person before her was her rival! Yi Xiaofang was by no means a docile, cat-like young lady from a prominent family, but rather a beautiful yet fierce woman like a leopard, effectively controlling Xihai City—a queen-like figure.
Yi Xiaofang, caught in a dilemma of whether to let go or not, recalled memories of Ma Long flashing through her mind: childhood playmates, their innocent childhood days, the night she gave her virginity under fireworks and the moon, the day she was severely injured and expelled from the shrine after their elopement was exposed, and the sorrowful day when they fought each other during their last reunion.
With a heart-wrenching sadness, Yi Xiaofang said, "Go! Leave Xihai City. I can't release Sanada Saint, but I can release Ziwen. I also guarantee the safety of the other patients, but they will be under house arrest for life."
Zhao Fengyi didn't want to leave Xihai City, but as she tried to protest, Yi Xiaofang stopped her with a raised hand. Although Yi Xiaofang, as the head priest of the shrine, couldn't unilaterally control the entire shrine because of her mother, Yi Xiaogui, her naturally exuding queen-like demeanor left Zhao Fengyi powerless to resist.
Forced to leave Xihai City, Zhao Fengyi was assigned to work at a clinic. According to Nakamura Hideaki, the deputy captain of the exorcism department, this was to wait for Yi Xiaofang to arrange her immigration destination from Xihai City.
Zhao Fengyi brought Ziwen to the new home arranged by Yi Xiaofang. Facing the new work environment, this pure and innocent nurse couldn't hide her disappointment.
Although she dared not have any expectations, Zhao Fengyi still held a sliver of hope in her heart, hoping that Ma Long would come back to take her away! But with the Nonomura Hospital for Patients searched and her confinement there, even if Ma Long returned to the hospital or his old residence, he wouldn't be able to find her. This time, even her last glimmer of hope had been extinguished.
Zhao Fengyi really didn't want to leave, but she was powerless; how could she possibly resist the tyranny of the Kozuno Shrine?
Day after day, time passed. After a week of confinement, a man wearing a hat and a long coat, as dirty as a beggar, pushed open the door and entered the clinic.
Zhao Fengyi showed no disgust, but instead said with sympathy, "The doctor went to lunch and won't be seeing patients until the afternoon. You can sit and wait, sir. Also, do you have insurance? If you're having financial difficulties, I can give you a social worker's card."
The man, filthy like a beggar, walked to the small window in front of Zhao Fengyi's seat, pulled out a gun, pointed it at her, and said coldly, "I don't need a doctor! Robbery, money, medicine, and even more so, sexual assault! You're unlucky, kind-hearted nurse."
Zhao Fengyi looked up at the man's dirty face and said excitedly, "Ma Long...Ma Long, you really didn't die?"
Ma Long was first stunned, then overjoyed at the reunion, but then said with anger and sadness, "You actually transferred here to escape me. You're unlucky to have run into this devil again."
But the expression on Zhao Fengyi's face was not what Ma Long had imagined; it wasn't hatred, fear, or resentment.
"I was afraid you were really dead."
A look of genuine emotion crossed Zhao Fengyi's face, a mixture of joy and tears welling up. Two clear, glistening tears slid down her exquisitely beautiful face, falling to the ground like morning dew.
"You really are alive!"
Zhao Fengyi gently lifted her soft breasts to cover her delicate lips, unable to hold back her sobs any longer; large tears streamed down her face like a burst dam.
Feeling a warmth in his heart, Ma Long excitedly said, "So you like me this much?"
"Who likes you? You hateful devil, I wish you were dead in the street."
Although Zhao Fengyi said this, there was no hatred in her voice, only a deep shyness and embarrassment. Love blossoming from her training—such a shameful thing made her instinctively resist her own feelings, but her insincere expression had already betrayed her.
Overwhelmed by lust and love, Ma Long disregarded all restraint. He pushed open the door and entered the medicine room, pulling Zhao Fengyi into his arms. He lowered his head and kissed her warm, jade-like red lips, his tongue teasing her delicate tongue in a passionate, deep kiss. "Mmm... ahh... ooh... ya... ahhh..." Zhao Fengyi
moaned incoherently.
It was unclear how long Ma Long hadn't bathed; the stench of sweat assaulted her nostrils. The smell was unpleasant, but Zhao Fengyi felt as if she were poisoned, her instincts triggered by the intense male hormones.
Ma Long's stubble-covered face stung and tingled Zhao Fengyi's delicate cheeks. Though somewhat repulsed, she relished the caresses of Ma Long's massive hands on her tender body, especially nestled in his arms, embraced by his broad chest and strong arms. This feeling of fulfillment was something she hadn't experienced in a long time, and it quickly ignited the desire within her, bringing forth a surge of pleasure.
Excited, Ma Long breathed heavily and began to unbutton Zhao Fengyi's nurse's uniform.
This action was like a bucket of cold water poured over Zhao Fengyi's head, instantly cooling her rising lust. Finally regaining some composure, Zhao Fengyi said urgently, "Don't do anything rash. Leave here first. Lunch break is almost over, the doctor will be back, and there are patients coming to see me. Go outside and wait for me until I finish my shift."
Ma Long, unusually tender, gently kissed Zhao Fengyi's forehead.
This affectionate gesture warmed Zhao Fengyi's heart. Ma Long's willingness to listen to her and his gentle consideration convinced her that she held a place in his heart. However, she also felt a little regretful, because at this moment, her body was so sexually hungry, eagerly hoping to make love with Ma Long again.
Unexpectedly, Ma Long's gentle tone masked a terrifying truth that sent Zhao Fengyi's legs trembling.
She cried out, "Have you met me today? You think I'd back down at a time like this? I don't care about doctor and patient!" As he spoke, Ma Long continued to unbutton Zhao Fengyi's clothes. He was now highly aroused by this reunion, eager to expose her naked to him.
"No! No! You can't!"
Zhao Fengyi blushed with embarrassment, pounding her fists against Ma Long's chest, struggling fiercely in resistance.
But how could the frail and delicate Zhao Fengyi possibly contend with the brute strength of Ma Long? She was completely at his mercy, allowed Ma Long to caress her as he pleased, to undress her as he pleased. [txt novel download: ...]
Zhao Fengyi was soon half-undressed, her nurse's uniform skirt pulled down to her waist, and her pink bra completely removed, revealing her pair of white breasts to Ma Long's hands, which he gently rubbed and kneaded. The cross-shaped bra swaying between her breasts, the silver metal contrasting with her snow-white skin, further accentuated an inviolable, sacred beauty.
"No! Ahh... I said no... You... you can't hear me! Ahhhhh..."
Zhao Fengyi, her face flushed and moaning seductively, still struggled weakly, resisting shyly, but this resistance only aroused Ma Long's interest, making him want to take her right there and then.
Chapter Seven
In this half-hearted struggle, documents fell to the floor, followed by the contents of the cabinet. When a pile of brightly colored plastic items was scattered all over the floor, Ma Long and Zhao Fengyi instantly stopped. One was so surprised that her mouth hung open, while the other blushed so deeply she wanted to bang her head against a pillow.
These brightly colored plastic items were sex toys such as vibrators, male dildos, padded handcuffs, and gags. Anyone with half a brain would understand why these things were there; they were Zhao Fengyi's toys for her own amusement, and they weren't kept at home, but in the clinic, meaning she used them during working hours.
It's unclear where Zhao Fengyi got the strength, but she managed to break free from Ma Long's embrace.
Ignoring her disheveled state, Zhao Fengyi knelt on one knee, frantically trying to pick up the adult toys scattered on the floor. Although she wanted to keep her secret, now that it was completely exposed, it was just a futile and foolish act. Organized by Wenren Bookstore.
At this moment, Zhao Fengyi, except for the nurse's cap on her head and the silver cross hanging around her neck, was completely naked from the waist up. Her alabaster-white body swayed constantly with the movement of her hands, her bright pink nipples incredibly alluring and delectable. Feeling
both ridiculous and excited, Ma Long knelt down beside Zhao Fengyi, holding the silver cross that made him feel hot and slightly painful, and lewdly said, "Didn't you become a believer, a follower, and start worshipping that damn Jesus?" Zhao Fengyi, ashamed to the point of
wanting to die, said even more awkwardly, "So what if I am? Even if I'm a believer, I'm still a person! I want things too! You damned devil, don't you think about it? You played with me until I became a harlot, and then you ran away by yourself. What... what am I supposed to do?"
Zhao Fengyi was not only ashamed to the point of wanting to die, but also so angry she wanted to cry.
But that damned Ma Long mocked her, saying, "It's not just becoming a harlot, it's becoming a harlot! No respectable woman would play with sex toys in the clinic during working hours." Overwhelmed
with shame and rage, Zhao Fengyi threw all the sex toys at Ma Long, then pounced on him, punching him repeatedly.
The days without Ma Long were so lonely and empty. Zhao Fengyi often thought about him, especially his large penis.
Moreover, back at the Nono Village Hospital, Ma Long had often forced Zhao Fengyi to play exhibitionist games. Although Zhao Fengyi wasn't as wild and daring as Ma Long, she had become addicted to the pleasure of exhibitionism. In this little world that belonged only to her, while working, she secretly masturbated, hiding it from patients and doctors—a source of immense pleasure for her. The pleasure, compared to lying in bed at home at night and indulging in casual fun, had an added, unspeakable thrill and excitement.
The pain and sorrow of being abandoned by a man, yet tormented by her physical needs—how could Ma Long, the beast who started this, possibly understand her grief and loneliness?
Ma Long didn't resist; with Zhao Fengyi's weak fists, who knew nothing of martial arts, she could never truly hurt him! His counterattack came when Zhao Fengyi was distracted by anger; he completely stripped off her nurse's uniform skirt, along with the stockings and shoes on her long, beautiful legs—almost naked except for her underwear.
"Slap! Slap! Slap!"
The sudden slapping sound startled Zhao Fengyi, her face paling, her mind in turmoil, unsure what to do.
A voice came from outside: "Seeing a doctor, registering, already seen, no fever." "
Zhao Fengyi, her face pale with fear and her heart pounding, glanced at the clock in the dispensing and registration room and realized it was already time for her appointment. The doctor had probably already returned, but she hadn't even known that.
Ignoring Ma Long's presence, Zhao Fengyi opened the small dispensing window and forced a smile, saying, 'Please give me my follow-up appointment card.'
The dispensing window was very low, only reaching Zhao Fengyi's shoulder when she was sitting in the chair. Moreover, the window was small; when patients looked down, they could only see Zhao Fengyi's hand reaching for the card. Even if they peeked, they could only see Zhao Fengyi's bare shoulders; nothing below her chest could be seen.
Being sick naturally causes discomfort and a bad mood. Zhao Fengyi always maintained a smile when facing patients; although this didn't help them, it made them feel her kindness and care, at least making them feel a little better.
Although the patient couldn't see Zhao Fengyi's expression, her smile was so stiff." Embarrassment, embarrassment, and even bitterness filled her. Ma Long was kneeling behind her, taking advantage of her busy time retrieving her follow-up appointment card to remove her pink cotton panties.
After Zhao Fengyi finished registering the patient, she turned around and glared fiercely at Ma Long, who was now sniffing her panties incessantly, making her feel incredibly ashamed, her cheeks flushed red.
Zhao Fengyi tried to snatch the panties back, but she was no match for Ma Long.
Ma Long stood up and held the panties high above his head, so even though Zhao Fengyi swayed her beautiful breasts and jumped with all her might, she still couldn't get them back.
Zhao Fengyi cried out in shame and anxiety, "Give them back! How am I supposed to work naked?"
Ma Long teased Zhao Fengyi, one hand holding her panties high above her head, the other caressing her shapely body, making her blush with pleasure. He teased, "Come and take it if you dare!"
Zhao Fengyi retorted angrily, "You..." Just then, another patient knocked on the window to register, and the computer displayed the doctor's prescription. Panicked and embarrassed, Zhao Fengyi did
n't
know what to do, pleading softly, "Give it back! Give it back! Give it back! Stop bullying me, I'm so anxious!"
But Ma Long only went further, caressing Zhao Fengyi's slightly damp vulva, saying, "Getting excited, you slutty little nurse? The patient is waiting for you to register, and if you don't dispense the medication soon, I bet the doctor will come in and urge you!" "As a responsible nurse, patients should be your top priority, or are you busy playing around with me and fighting over my underwear, planning to abandon the patients and wait for the doctor to come in and scold you?"
Feeling a surge of pleasure, Zhao Fengyi blushed and her heart raced as she coquettishly retorted, "You're shameless!"
Then, completely naked, she went back to register patients and begin dispensing medication.
The busy period began, with patients arriving one after another and prescriptions piling up, Zhao Fengyi was almost overwhelmed.
A loving and responsible young nurse, except for the nurse's cap on her head and the silver cross hanging around her neck, walking around naked before him, fueled Ma Long's burning desire.
Especially when he watched Zhao Fengyi facing the small window, her voice as beautiful as a nightingale's song, carefully explaining the medication time and precautions to the patient. Her sexy bare back and the graceful posture of her arms slightly raised further stimulated Ma Long's erect penis.
Of course, Ma Long, who called himself one of the four great wicked men, would not let the naked beauty in front of him go, so he obediently stood aside, watching but not touching.

While Zhao Fengyi was busy and sweating profusely, Ma Long was also busy caressing this little nurse who was like a naked lamb.
Ma Long kept following behind Zhao Fengyi's bare buttocks, kissing her bare back, licking her delicate pink neck, breathing warm breath on her sensitive earlobes, and even gently biting her earlobes.
Ma Long's hands were naturally not idle either. He gently caressed Zhao Fengyi's white jade breasts, passionately kneading her pink nipples. He not only lovingly stroked her white jade peach-like, elastic, and fragrant snow-white buttocks, but also rubbed them vigorously with his stubble-covered face. Then he opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, licking and sucking in a figure-eight motion, even using his tongue as a sword to stab her tender little anus.
As Zhao Fengyi worked, she felt wave after wave of pleasure, her legs overflowing with vaginal fluid, her vagina already a swamp. Her whole body was filled with excitement, and she moaned and cried out in a seductive murmur, "Ahhh...no...you...ahhhhhh...stop...woo...ha...
ahh
...
Under these circumstances, Zhao Fengyi's work efficiency was naturally slow. Page after page of prescriptions piled up on the computer screen, waiting for her to prepare the medicine. Outside the small window for registering and preparing medicine, there was a long line of patients.
This made Zhao Fengyi even more nervous, sweating and trembling all over. If this continued, she would be discovered at any moment. Her behavior was too strange and attention-grabbing. Not only was her work slow, but she was also constantly making strange moans. The patients were urging her repeatedly. While she blamed herself for her incompetence, she was also deeply immersed in the vortex of pleasure triggered by Ma Long inside her. This intense wave of pleasure was incomparable to the level of her secret masturbation with sex toys. For her, it was like a long-awaited rain after a drought.
"Nurse, I've been waiting for so long! Have you finished preparing my medication? Hurry up and register me!"
Zhao Fengyi, her forehead covered in golden beads of sweat, opened the small window and said in a seductive moan, "Okay, now...you...ahhh...you...please give me...the follow-up card...ahhh..."
The patient was a middle-aged woman who, impatient from waiting, bent down and looked at Zhao Fengyi's flushed face and bare shoulders, saying, "Nurse, are you even working properly? I already registered, I've been waiting for so long, why haven't I been called yet? Girls these days are really going to the dogs, they don't even wear nurse uniform skirts while working..."
She'd been...caught! Zhao Fengyi was terrified, her heart pounding and cold sweat pouring down her back.
If it weren't for Ma Long kneeling beneath her, performing oral sex, licking and sucking her lips, and supporting her buttocks, Zhao Fengyi would have definitely collapsed.
The middle-aged woman continued angrily, "...Wearing an off-the-shoulder dress!"
"No! No!"

Zhao Fengyi cried out, tears welling in her eyes, embarrassed and aggrieved. However, her flower-like opening was constantly contracting and writhing, tightly gripping Ma Long's wet, swirling tongue that had penetrated and circled inside, experiencing a strange, blissful pleasure.
The middle-aged woman said, "You're sweating so much, are you sick?"
"Ah...I...I have a fever!"
Zhao Fengyi said hastily, a surge of pleasure washing over her.
The middle-aged woman said, "If you're sick, go see a doctor! You're supposed to be a nurse, after all."
Zhao Fengyi, her cheeks flushed, said uneasily, "But you patients are still waiting, ah...ah..."
Ma Long at her feet was already restless, unzipping his pants, ready to force himself on Zhao Fengyi and invade her overflowing, lustful flower-like opening.
Just as Zhao Fengyi had arranged for the middle-aged woman to go in to see the doctor, Ma Long grabbed her slender waist from behind and impatiently thrust his battering ram into her.
"Ahhhhhh..."
The sudden, intense pleasure made Zhao Fengyi cry out in ecstatic moans. Ma Long's thick, hard erection was so hot, filling her overflowing, wet vagina completely. This feeling of fullness, warmth, and a soft yet firm sensation was something no adult toy could give her.
After a long period without physical intimacy, the emptiness and loneliness in her vagina was suddenly satisfied. Zhao Fengyi didn't just act involuntarily; she actively cooperated with Ma Long's movements, twisting her waist and hips, thrusting her chest and pulling in her abdomen.
Behind them was the doctor's examination room, and in front were waiting patients. To engage in such shameful acts during working hours, and yet feel such pleasure and excitement?
Even Zhao Fengyi was surprised by her own bold behavior. When had she become such a wanton slut? She felt guilty for being a believer in Jesus Christ and performing the sacred work of a nurse who heals and saves lives.
A strong sense of guilt and remorse overwhelmed Zhao Fengyi, causing her to pause in her actions with Ma Long.
However, this feeling was fleeting, because Ma Long, who hadn't made love for several days after losing Li Meisi, began thrusting into Zhao Fengyi's vagina with powerful, relentless strokes. He used his erect penis, sometimes thrusting diagonally, sometimes with deep, shallow strokes, and occasionally even performing a difficult, circular motion.

Overwhelmed by pleasure, Zhao Fengyi's mind was filled with nothing but pleasurable sensory stimulation. Her head was held high, her soft vulva wide open, and she cried out in unrestrained ecstasy, "
Ahhhhhh
... 　　Ahh
...
His hands grasped Zhao Fengyi's soft, smooth, and snow-white breasts from behind, kneading and squeezing them with his devilish hands.
Zhao Fengyi, her eyebrows furrowed and cheeks flushed, murmured seductively, "It's coming, ahhh...it's coming...ahhhhhh..."
As the patient left, he coughed and said, "You're leaving now, aren't you? Nurse, you really should rest."
Although the patient thought Zhao Fengyi's moans sounded exactly like a woman's during sex, even with his vivid imagination, he couldn't believe that Zhao Fengyi was actually having sex with a man. While he wasn't entirely without suspicion, he was far from grasping the truth.
"Ahhhhhh...ahh ...
The climax finally overwhelmed Zhao Fengyi, leaving her standing with her legs spread, her upper body pressed against the counter, her pear-shaped breasts rubbing violently against it. Her whole body stiffened, her breath coming in rapid, sweet gasps. Her mind was blank except for the intense pleasure; she felt as if she were floating on air.
Ma Long felt Zhao Fengyi's vagina contract violently, making him unable to hold back any longer. He ejaculated all the hot milk he had been holding back, feeling the overwhelming pleasure of the release.
A mixture of vaginal fluid, vaginal fluid, and hot milk overflowed from Zhao Fengyi's sparsely pubic area, dripping onto the floor.
"Haa...haa...ahhhhhh..."
Zhao Fengyi breathed deeply, her breasts rising and falling, still reveling in the afterglow of her orgasm.
Afterwards, Ma Long confiscated Zhao Fengyi's clothes, ignoring her pleas and threats, refusing to return even her underwear.

Helpless, Zhao Fengyi had no choice but to continue working naked until the end of her shift. The plump old doctor in the clinic said to her through the small window used by patients, "It's time to go home, Miss Zhao. Let's go home together! I'll lock the door."
Seeing that Ma Long had no intention of returning her clothes, Zhao Fengyi could only say, with shame and humiliation, "I still have some drug orders to send to the supplier via computer. Doctor, you can go now!"
After finally seeing the doctor off, Zhao Fengyi stomped her feet in anger, her phoenix eyebrows raised, and puffed out her cheeks as she confronted Ma Long. He said, "You devil! After so long, the first thing you do upon seeing me is punish me with such cruelty. What if things get out? What are you going to do then?"
Ma Long pulled the naked Zhao Fengyi into his arms, his hands caressing her bare back and buttocks. He said, "At worst, I'll pull out a gun and say I'm a thief, and you're a hostage I coerced and humiliated. I'm already showing a rare moment of conscience by not calling you a perverted exhibitionist. Aren't you going to thank me?"
Zhao Fengyi was furious with Ma Long, but a warm feeling of happiness welled up inside her. Compared to before, when she felt a love-hate relationship with this evil devil, the scales of love and hate in her heart now seemed to have clearly tipped towards passion and desire.
When they returned to Zhao Fengyi's new home, Ma Long certainly wouldn't let her change into civilian clothes, but he also couldn't let her continue to be naked. He finally agreed to return her complete nurse's uniform. Although he gave her underwear, he didn't return her bra, forcing her to leave the clinic with her upper body bare.
On the way back, Zhao Fengyi took Ma Long's arm and pretended to be his girlfriend to help him avoid being noticed by the police patrolling the streets.
Once inside the house, Ma Long told Zhao Fengyi, "I can't stay too long. The police from Ennokazumi Shrine are still chasing me. I'll take a shower, change my clothes, and leave. Cook me something to eat."
Zhao Fengyi looked disappointed and silently opened the refrigerator to prepare the ingredients.
Then, while chopping vegetables, she said, "Not long ago, the police arrested Dr. Sanada Seijin, and I was detained too. I even met with Ebisu Kozuno."
Ma Long was shocked and hurriedly asked, "What happened to Sanada Seijin? Was he executed? And did the people at Ebisu Kozuno Shrine torture you?"
Zhao Fengyi recalled the complex expression on Ebisu Kozuno's beautiful face—a mixture of hatred and love for Ma Long—and sighed, "Dr. Sanada Seijin was imprisoned. I heard he'll be imprisoned until he dies. Ebisu Kozuno ordered me to leave Xihai City. Soon, someone will escort me away."
Sitting on the sofa, Ma Long, filming Zhao Fengyi with his Evil Eye, was momentarily confused. He didn't understand why Ebisu Kozuno wanted to see Zhao Fengyi? He didn't understand why she was being forced to leave? Given the Ebisu Kozuno Shrine's usual methods, even if they didn't kill Zhao Fengyi, they would erase her memories. What was Ebisu Kozuno's purpose in doing this?
With tears welling in her eyes, Zhao Fengyi said emotionally, "I told you Yi Xiaofang I have to leave Xihai City! Why didn't you say a word? I won't be able to go back to my hometown where I was born and raised, let alone visit my parents. I'll have to say goodbye to all my friends and start from scratch somewhere else, with absolutely no other choice. Don't you understand how important and painful this is for me?"
Ma Long said distressedly, "I really don't understand, or rather, I can't comprehend how much pain you're in. I've seen too many cases of demons being torn apart by human killings, even their entire families being wiped out. In fact, in my opinion, although I don't know what Yi Xiaofang's intentions are, I think she's already deliberately showing mercy and letting you go. She could have been much more ruthless and heartless."
When she parted ways with Ma Long last time, Zhao Fengyi was neither willing nor had the courage to abandon everything to follow this perverted werewolf demon. Even if she were given the freedom to choose again now, she wouldn't leave Xihai City for Ma Long. She would only choose a peaceful and stable life with pain. But she wasn't entirely without the bold idea of leaving.
While Yi Xiaofang's decision to force her to leave Xihai City caused her pain, it also opened a forbidden door she dared not touch.
Since she had to leave, she could leave with Ma Long and start over elsewhere. But would she then become his sex slave for life? Zhao Fengyi felt a pang of pain and sorrow, but even more so, a joy—a kind of immoral, decadent, insane, and forbidden desire. It could be said that Ma Long's training of her had reached the point of fruition; the mentality of a sex slave had sprouted and taken root in her heart, yet she was unaware of it.
Wiping away her tears, Zhao Fengyi mustered immense courage and said to Ma Long, "Since we're leaving, why don't we go together? The people at Yi Xiaofang Shrine gave me plane tickets; let's start over somewhere else, okay?"
Looking at Zhao Fengyi's innocent and pretty face, who gave off the feeling of a girl next door, now displaying bitterness, embarrassment, and worry, Ma Long was overjoyed by her bold request.
Chapter Eight
Ma Long said with a bitter smile, "I really want to agree, but I'm afraid I won't be able to leave Xihai City alive. Just give me your new address. If I manage to leave, I'll naturally come find you."
Although Ma Long often walked on the edge of life and death, he had never felt so desperate as he did now. His companions were either dead or their fates unknown, and they still hadn't found any feasible way to leave Xihai City. He couldn't very well become a werewolf clinging to a piece of driftwood and swimming away in the vast ocean! He was a demon, not an undead monster. In this desperate situation, he would eventually be killed by the people of the En no Kanojo Shrine.
Hearing this, Zhao Fengyi became even more uneasy and worried. She put down the kitchen knife, knelt down at Ma Long's feet, and placed her breasts on his large hands, saying, "Is your situation really that dangerous?"
To avoid further worrying Zhao Fengyi, Ma Long, this big man, could only try to appear optimistic, saying, "I'm not 100% sure I can escape, but there's still a chance. However, if you don't wait for me within six months, you shouldn't wait any longer."
Zhao Fengyi's heart ached at these words. Ma Long's words only made her more concerned about his safety.
Zhao Fengyi knew very well that the man before her was a bad man, not worthy of her entrusting her life to, but none of that mattered anymore. She only wanted to stay by his side and continue to be "trained" by this lecherous wolf. Zhao Fengyi, unusually, offered her fragrant red lips, sharing a deep kiss with Ma Long, and they made love passionately again in the living room.
Late that night, Zhao Fengyi, wrapped only in a bed sheet and completely naked underneath, saw Ma Long out of the house.
Ma Long, that wolf, didn't look back and strode away.
Left alone, Zhao Fengyi sat down on the ground and wept bitterly. Was it because of his heartlessness or because she was worried and concerned about him? She herself was not entirely sure; she just wanted to cry.
Only when Zhao Fengyi's location was no longer visible did Ma Long look up in the direction of her apartment building. He gave a self-deprecating bitter laugh and said, "As the head of the Four Great Villains, I not only bathed and ate at a woman's house, but I also took money from Zhao Fengyi. I'm practically degenerating into a gigolo."
Ma Long arrogantly and recklessly elevated himself from one of the Four Great Villains to the head of the Four Great Villains.
Suddenly, a powerful arrow shot through the darkness, landing at Ma Long's feet, a memory finger attached to its fletching.
Ma Long looked up in the direction the arrow had come from. On a pedestrian overpass in the distance, a figure dressed in a black bodysuit resembling a diving suit, with a mask and eye patch covering her face, held a longbow. Only her curvaceous figure confirmed she was a woman.
The archer vanished into the darkness in a flash. Ma Long bent down to pick up the arrow and, using the special ability of his Evil Eye, directly accessed the images stored in the memory finger without needing a computer.
The document contained scenes of Li Meisi being tortured by Sakuma Mizue in the underground interrogation room of the Exorcism Division, along with a map showing the route to the underground waterway for rescue, the locations of necessary tools and weapons, and finally, another escape route and the means of transportation.
Malone wasn't stupid. As far as he could remember, he hadn't done anything good that would warrant such help. Besides, ordinary people wouldn't have access to this information or the ability to provide such assistance. Normally, there was only one explanation: a trap.
However, Malone had another explanation: the people at Enokomizu Shrine were plotting against each other. The struggle for power and profit was a common trait shared by both humans and demons, and the self-proclaimed righteous people of Enokomizu Shrine were no exception. If someone at Enokomizu Shrine wanted to help him, it meant someone didn't want Sakuma Mizue to gain credit and wanted to steal it.
If he risked his life to rescue Li Meisi, he might save her, but he wouldn't escape the trap set by his helpers.
Malone, gripping the arrow, sneered, "Fine, what kind of demon wouldn't seize a beautiful woman before them? I'll create a new legend in the dark world, rescue her from the clutches of the Exorcism Division, and humiliate the Kozuno Shrine once more, hehe!"
Malone wasn't crazy, nor was he fearless; he simply possessed enough audacity and a wild spirit to gamble with his life! If he were afraid of death, he might as well go back to Prison Gate Island and beg his father, who had sent him hostage as a child, to take him in. He wasn't that kind of spineless man! His true nature was boldness, daring, and recklessness.
Meanwhile, in the Exorcism Division's underground interrogation room, Li Meisi had been humiliated and toyed with by that brat Sakuma Mizue for days, only able to rest when she went to hunt down Malone. And whenever she failed to catch Malone, she would come here to vent her anger on Li Meisi.
Li Meisi was chained in the center of the torture chamber, completely naked. The chains binding her hands and feet were adjusted to a perfect length, allowing her to stand still and wait for only two times: feeding time and sleeping time. Only during these two times could the chains be extended.
Looking at the clock in the torture chamber, Li Meisi felt each day drag on endlessly.
Three hours before feeding time, the witch would enter and bring in steaming hot food, placing it where Li Meisi could see but not touch, luring and torturing her. The food was incredibly delicious, all takeout from upscale restaurants—a truly luxurious treat for a prisoner.
However, the bowls and plates weren't ordinary; they were dog bowls mass-produced in supermarkets, designed for pets. Even worse, the chains were too long; even at feeding time, she had to bend over, crawling on the ground like a dog, to reach the food. Every time she ate, Li Meisi cursed Sakuma Mizue in her heart, thinking how such a hateful brat could be so vicious and cunning at such a young age.
One day, as Li Meisi was eating on the ground, Sakuma Mizue, leading several shrine maidens, pushed open the door and entered. Seeing Li Meisi, a beautiful naked woman with dyed blonde hair, swaying large breasts, and eating like a female dog, she covered her mouth and said with a coquettish laugh, "So my pet is having a meal. Eat up, you'll be healthy if you're full."
Li Meisi dared not disobey and frantically chewed. In fact, eating had become her only enjoyment. And that despicable brat, Sakuma Mizue, had repeatedly threatened to replace her food with real dog biscuits if she didn't obey.
Li Meisi thought to herself, if that brat really did it, eating dog biscuits would not only be more humiliating but also unpalatable. Even a strong and proud woman like Li Meisi couldn't help but bow her head and submit.
"Eat! Eat up! Hahahaha!"
Sakuma Mizue laughed as she kicked Li Meisi's large buttocks, extremely pleased with herself.
Li Meisi, meanwhile, silently wept as she continued eating, swallowing her bitterness along with the food. In this environment where she could only pray for a full meal and a good night's sleep, her mindset was rapidly becoming enslaved.
After kicking her several times, Sakuma Mizue said, "There's one thing I admire about Malone: his twisted ideas. When I saw him tattooing words on Lin Ying's buttocks, it cracked me up. Today I want to try it myself."
Hearing this, Li Meisi even slowed her eating, a sense of foreboding rising in her heart.
A shrine maiden under Sakuma Mizue's command took out an iron basin, poured a pile of charcoal on it, and lit it.
Sakuma Mizue then picked up an iron rod with a large iron stamp attached and said, "This is specially prepared for you, you big-breasted bitch. Soon I will be able to leave my exclusive brand on your buttocks."
Li Meisi trembled with fear, inwardly screaming in despair. She thought to herself that this brat was definitely mentally unstable, a perverted sadist.
Sakuma Mizue plunged the iron rod into the blazing brazier.
"No!"
Li Meisi's desperate and painful cries echoed throughout the torture chamber.
Seeing the distorted expression on Li Meisi's face, coupled with her screams, Sakuma Mizue found it particularly pleasing. She pulled out the iron rod, the tip of which was already red-hot, and with graceful steps, approached the helpless, big-breasted naked woman, Li Meisi, and held the red-hot, smoking branding iron towards Li Meisi's snow-white, round buttocks.
"No! Help! Malone, ahhhhhh..."
Li Meisi covered her head and lay on the ground, wailing in agony.
"Ring ring ring ring ring!"
At the critical moment, the emergency alarm in the police station suddenly rang.
Sakuma Mizue stopped branding Li Meisi's buttocks, looked back at the brazier and muttered to herself, "Logically, this level of smoke shouldn't trigger the fire alarm!"
Then she picked up the intercom in the interrogation room and asked the police station's control room, "What exactly happened? A fire? Or a false alarm?"
A respectful voice came from the other end of the line, "It's not clear yet, but thick smoke has been detected in multiple locations simultaneously."
"Wow! So much smoke!"
a shrine maiden behind her exclaimed.
Sakuma Mizue turned around and saw that the corridor was filled with thick smoke through the glass window of the door.
At that moment, one of the shrine maidens panicked and ran away, causing the thick smoke to rush in.
Sakuma Mizue scolded sharply, "Idiot! Don't open the door!"
As the room filled with thick smoke, reducing visibility to less than three feet, screams erupted. The usually well-trained shrine maidens were thrown into chaos.
"Whoosh!"

"Bang..."
Sakuma Mizue cursed angrily, "Cough... You're all so stupid! Don't act like ordinary people! Cough... Cough... Calm down! Use magic! Cough... Use magic to disperse the smoke, then close the door."
When the smoke made Sakuma Mizue's eyes well up with tears and she coughed repeatedly, she realized something was wrong. There was no burnt smell in the smoke; instead, it smelled more like tear gas, except the color wasn't the usual white or gray, but black.
From the darkness, a demonic claw pierced through the smoke with overwhelming force, striking Sakuma Mizue's chest.
Possessing the agility inherited from her father, a member of the Knights Templar, Sakuma Mizue quickly jumped back in that split second. Although she didn't completely dodge the attack, she managed to avoid a fatal blow.
Even so, the impact to her lower abdomen caused her excruciating pain, her stomach churning unbearably. She finally collapsed to her knees and vomited on the spot. Emerging from the darkness, radiating a terrifying aura of malevolence, was Malone, fully armed and in 　　a werewolf-like form
. He wore a gas mask, carried a massive iron hammer weighing over twenty pounds on his back, had several bullet belts on his body, and his hands and feet held five or six different types of pistols, submachine guns, and automatic rifles in various holsters, along with multiple grenades. 　　Malone didn't obediently follow the mysterious woman's instructions to rescue Li Meisi. After infiltrating the police station, he first raided the armory, acquiring sufficient equipment, and even planted a makeshift time bomb before finally arriving to rescue her. He intended to cause as much chaos as possible! Regardless of the malicious schemes of those secretly aiding him, Malone had no intention of letting them succeed. 　　Wearing a gas mask, Ma Long leered, "I didn't expect to gain this unexpected reward while rescuing Li Meisi. So you're Sakuma Mizue, responsible for replacing Lin Ying in continuing to hunt me down? You can repay the hatred for Li Ba and Takamura Masashi who were killed by you with your body." 　　Ma Long unleashed a barrage of claw attacks and powerful kicks at Sakuma Mizue. In an instant, a dense barrage of claw shadows descended, interspersed with elusive wolf legs. 　　Sakuma Mizue could only retaliate with her Snake Soul Whip. 　　However, in this close-quarters combat, the Snake Soul Whip couldn't exert its full power, and the acrid black smoke caused her to cough and tear up incessantly. 　　After a few moves, Sakuma Mizue had been hit several times, and the pain made her weak. Pieces of her red and white shrine maiden clothes were torn off, revealing her dazzling white body to Ma Long. Malone, in his werewolf form, possessed night vision, making darkness his best shield. Combined with his superhuman physical abilities, Sakuma Mizue, who had no chance to cast spells, was no match for him. 　　Just when he was about to capture her… 　　another body, equally strong as Malone's, clashed head-on with him in the darkness. The two demons exchanged dozens of blows in an instant. 　　"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!" 　　They landed heavy punches on each other, the sounds as heavy as hitting a sandbag, until both were coughing up blood and their faces were swollen. 　　At the last moment, the one-horned lion-man, Evergreen, arrived to rescue Sakuma Mizue. Also possessing night vision, he stared intently at Malone through the thick smoke, his expression one of unwavering fearlessness. 　　Malone, wiping the blood from his mouth, cursed, "Pah! So you're just a human's lackey? What a disgrace to demons!" 　　Wan Nianqing, unmoved, retorted sharply, "I don't care what you say, but you want to deal with Ruihui? Don't even think about it! If you dare to have any improper thoughts about her, I'll make sure you die a horrible death. If you know what's good for you, get lost!" 　　Malone cursed, " 　　Fine, I'll leave! I'll take your dog's life next time." Sakuma Ruihui, using the tattered cloth covering her nose to block the thick smoke, hid behind Wan Nianqing and cried out, "Cough... Don't let this beast escape... Kill... Kill without mercy! Cough... Attack... Go... Go!" 　　But Wan Nianqing didn't move, his attention solely focused on guarding against Malone. 　　Two powerful demons clashing, even fighting without weapons, would be a close contest even after an hour. 　　Although Malone carried a gun, in this confined space, Wan Nianqing was able to stop him before he could even make a move. 　　Unable to gain the upper hand immediately, Ma Long feared the arrival of police reinforcements. Wan Nianqing, though confident he could survive a shot or two, worried that stray bullets might injure Sakuma Mizue behind him. Besides, Ma Long was carrying grenades, ready to take them both down if necessary. 　　Ma Long deftly smashed the chains binding Li Meisi with the hammer on his back, picked her up as she coughed and wept on the ground, and escaped through the wall. With a single, powerful swing of the twenty-pound hammer, Ma Long shattered the entire wall, creating a large hole through which he could pass without bending over. 　　When he escaped the police station, the time bomb he had planted hadn't detonated, apparently disarmed. He also didn't use the escape route provided by the mysterious woman. 　　Ma Long's audacity was truly extraordinary; he stripped the uniform from the policeman he had killed, put it on, and then draped the coat over the naked Li Meisi, leaving boldly and fearlessly through the main entrance. 　　Regardless of their connection to the Kozuno Shrine, none of the police officers at the station would have imagined that a demon would be so audacious as to impersonate a police officer and simply walk out of the main gate, choosing a police motorcycle from the parking lot to escape. 　　While not a near-death experience, being rescued from a near-fatal attempt was nothing short of a miracle for Li Meisi, deeply moving her. 　　Especially Ma Long's fierce and fearless attitude; he seemed completely unafraid of anyone questioning his identity. 　　Even when questioned, he would calmly and suddenly attack, instantly crushing the assailant. His imposing presence was just like a movie hero, leaving Li Meisi both touched and excited. 　　Riding on the motorcycle, her heart pounded, and she clung tightly to Ma Long, enjoying the security of his broad back. 　　Li Meisi is human, and her mindset naturally leans towards humanity. She has no sympathy for Ma Long's ruthless and indiscriminate killing methods; she views him with the same skepticism one would show a serial killer or terrorist. Moreover, his repeated acts of rape and brutality have instilled fear, dread, and disgust in her towards him. Her previous association with Ma Long was solely for journalistic reporting and the pursuit of the truth. 　　But now, she herself has become a victim of the Enno-zuno Shrine, almost destined to be Wei Yijiu and Ruihui's pet for life. Having suffered such a fate, she now truly understands, from the perspective of a neutral journalist, the tragic plight of the demon race, their pursuit and extermination, and their frenzied revenge against humanity. 　　Her grief is profound; even Ma Long, whose hands are stained with the blood of countless innocents, seems forgivable. 　　Li Meisi leaned her head against Ma Long's back, their skin touching, and said with tears in her eyes, "I can hardly believe you actually came back to save me. Ma Long, you're not like a hero who would do anything without hesitation. I never expected you to come and save me. I really don't know how to thank you enough."

In truth, Ma Long felt a little guilty. If it weren't for the information from the mysterious woman, he would have given up on Li Meisi. However, he said a completely different story: "As the saying goes, 'One night of marriage brings a hundred nights of kindness.' You and I have shared countless nights of marital intimacy. How could I, Ma Long, abandon you? I'm a hero, not a coward! If you don't know how to thank me, why not repay me with your body?"
Li Meisi, knowing this was an impulsive and reckless thought, couldn't help but confess: "Alright! I'll repay you with my body."
Ma Long, already burning with desire from their physical intimacy, was now even more aroused, unable to restrain himself any longer.
Ma Long anticipated that the enraged Sakuma Mizue would mobilize the police force to hunt him down, so he decided to hide for a while to avoid police roadblocks and investigations. So he turned the motorcycle around and drove it into a park. He then chose a large garbage truck parked there, threw the entire motorcycle in, and covered it with other trash.

After he was ready, Li Meisi awkwardly took Ma Long's hand and said, "Let's rent a room at the hotel across the street."
It was the time when female students were going to work or school after breakfast, and there were many female students passing through the park. Ma Long, dressed as a policeman, was one thing, but Li Meisi, wearing only a police jacket and with her long, slender legs bare, attracted a lot of curious and strange looks.
"Playing cosplay?"
"Is that woman dressed as a police officer? Why is she dressed like that? Is she completely naked under her coat?"
"You're so lewd! Hehe!"
"Don't speculate. I think she's an exhibitionist. She was arrested by the police for running around naked. Now they're putting their coat on her and waiting to take her to the police station."
"No way! Hahaha!"
Li Meisi felt even more embarrassed and tried to pull Ma Long away, but Ma Long wouldn't budge.
Until the flow of people on the street stopped and no one was passing by, Ma Long suddenly and quickly stripped off all his clothes and transformed into his wolf form.
Li Meisi asked, puzzled, "Why did you turn into a wolf? Even if it's strange to be wearing a police uniform to rent a hotel, it's fine to say we're really playing a game. But if you transform into a wolf, it looks like I'm dragging a huge wolfhound to rent a room at a hotel. Isn't that even stranger?"
Malone, in wolf form, grinned lewdly and said, "The police love to search hotels. It's better to stay here. Besides, everyone's busy at work or school right now. They don't have time to bother with us. Everyone's afraid of being late. Even if someone does report us to the police, they're busy chasing after you." The fleeing werewolf, Ma Long, wouldn't bother with a perverted woman having sex with a wolfhound in the park.
Li Meisi was startled, her face flushed with embarrassment. "You...you wouldn't be thinking..."
Ma Long chuckled. "You guessed it. I'll violate you here in this beast form. I bet those serious, stupid cops will never imagine I'd dare do something like this here. They'll just be running around chasing me aimlessly in the street."
Li Meisi screamed, "No!"
But the wolf-form Ma Long didn't care. He pounced on her, tearing off her only police uniform jacket with his mouth.

Drops of saliva dripped onto Li Meisi's towering breasts, and he used his wolf paws to knead her full, fleshy breasts, his long tongue teasing and licking her rosy nipples.
"Ahhh...no...don't!"
Ma Long's rapid onslaught gave Li Meisi an intense pleasure.
Soon, a new group of female students appeared in groups of three or five.
"Wow! What a huge wolfhound! It's as big as a wolf!"
Chapter Nine
. "Could it be a stray dog? Where's the owner?"
"You...you look at the wolfhound's crotch!"
"Oh my god! Can it really be?"
Faced with a naked woman lying beneath a wolfhound, these girls on their way to school felt both embarrassed and uneasy, unsure of what to do.
"Ma Long, get away from me! Don't do anything else, or I'll scream for help!"
Overwhelmed with shame, her cheeks flushed, Li Meisi grabbed Ma Long's head forcefully, desperately trying to push him off.
At this moment, a female student took out her cell phone, her face turning pale with panic, and said, "Could this be rape? Should we call the police?"
Ma Long, pretending to be a real wolfhound, barked wildly, "Woof! Woof! Woof! Woof! Woof!"
At the same time, he moved between Li Meisi's legs, buried his head in her vulva, and began licking and performing oral sex on it with his wet, slippery tongue, while violently swaying his wolf tail left and right to show how excited and happy he was.

At this moment, another female student stopped her companion, saying, "Don't do this! We've heard of dogs biting people a lot, but when have you ever heard of a dog raping someone?"
The first female student said doubtfully, "It seems like that's really not true."
The student who stopped her said, "Besides, dogs can bite, but they don't know how to undress someone. Who took off that woman's clothes? Wasn't it herself?"
The female student who wanted to call the police widened her eyes, covered her mouth, and exclaimed, "No way! This female exhibitionist is actually doing this willingly, openly having sex with a wolfhound here?"
Li Meisi wanted to... Despite her attempts to explain, Ma Long's thick, long, and slippery tongue pierced deep into her flower-like opening, constantly moving forward and backward, spiraling and circling. The intense sensations generated excited her entire body. Lying on the grass with her legs spread apart, she could only open her soft, fragrant mouth and moan with
pleasure : "Ahhh... Ahh ...
"Shameless!"
"You've disgraced all girls."
"Pervert!"
"You actually had sex with a dog, and you did it on purpose for everyone to see. You're a crazy exhibitionist."
"You're abusing animals. That wolfhound is so pitiful."
Li Meisi's head swayed from side to side, her face alternating between pleasure and shame. She said unwillingly and aggrievedly, "No...no, ahhh...I'm not a pervert!"
"Not a pervert, just an exhibitionist!"
"Everyone, let's go. Don't pay attention to this exhibitionist. The more we look at her, the happier we'll be."
Although Li Meisi wanted to say something more, Ma Long had already climbed on her head and stuffed his large mat into her cherry-like mouth.

The female students felt extremely disgusted and ran away in fright.
"Ugh...ahhhhhh..."
For a moment, Li Meisi really couldn't speak. Ma Long's strong, erect penis was being pushed deep into her throat, and her delicate lips were stretched open into a circle by the large mat, with saliva seeping out.
"Wow!"
"How disgusting!"
"So shameless, so despicable!"
Li Meisi was truly heartbroken and on the verge of tears.
After a series of thrusts, Ma Long withdrew his erect penis from Li Meisi's lips, spun around with a flick of his tail, and returned to the space between Li Meisi's spread legs. In the sun-drenched park, under the watchful eyes of the female students, he proudly thrust his saliva-covered penis into Li Meisi's flower-like opening.
"Ahhhhhh... Oh my god!"
Li Meisi, who had been secretly grieving, was suddenly overwhelmed by a wave of intense pleasure. This large, bristly penis was not only thicker and longer than in its human form, but the wolf hair also provided extra stimulation during friction. With each thrust, her shaved, smooth mound felt like it had been struck by lightning of pleasure, her whole body tingling and weak with excitement. She screamed wildly, saliva and vaginal fluid flowing freely. 　　"
Ahhhhhh...so long...so deep...so good! 　　Ahh 　　... 　　"What kind of perverted lunatic is this so early in the morning?" "No... there's a limit to shamelessness! You big pervert." 　　"It's not just promiscuous, it's downright indecent." 　　Li Meisi had never been subjected to such contempt and vicious insults in her life, especially coming from a group of innocent and pure female students. It made her feel extremely lewd and shameless, and she had no face to show anyone. 　　However, the more depraved Li Meisi's body became, the more pleasure she felt. 　　The drooling Ma Long used his long tongue to lick Li Meisi's two towering breasts and pretty face in a triangular pattern, swirling around like a snake, occasionally even wrapping around her large breasts and tightening them before instantly curling back into his mouth. If the powerful current of pleasure were to be described in volts, Li Meisi didn't know what number to give it. Anyway, it was several times more than before, making her feel like she was dying of pleasure and unable to control her lust. 　　"What a beast! Let's film this and send it to the police so they can arrest this slut," 　　one of the female students, unable to bear it any longer, said to the others. The 　　blushing girls pulled out their cell phones equipped with multi-lens cameras and rapidly snapped photos of Li Meisi's grotesque state. 　　This terrified Li Meisi, who quickly covered her face with her ten slender fingers. 　　"Woof...woof...woof woof..." 　　Ma Long, usually the one filming beautiful women, rarely the one being filmed, raised his head and howled with pleasure. He thrust harder with his lower body and buttocks, energetically riding and sprinting 　　in front of the group of female students. For a moment, semen splattered everywhere, creating an extremely stimulating, lewd, and pornographic scene. 　　"Ahhhhhh...ahh ... 　　Her body clung to him like an octopus, her limbs tightening their grip. The tightest constriction wasn't her arms and legs, but her constantly writhing and contracting vulva, which, as it gushed forth vaginal fluids, brought Ma Long to a blissful, almost otherworldly state. 　　"Ugh...ugh...ughhhhh!" Ma Long's wolfish howl grew louder, soaring to the heavens, his thick, enormous penis gushing powerfully into Li Meisi's vulva. From the point of their union, a sticky, hot, white torrent cascaded down like a waterfall. 　　Although young people today are more open-minded, with over ten percent of female students having sexual experience, for those young girls who only had sex with boys their own age, Ma Long and Li Meisi's lovemaking was utterly beyond acceptable limits and extremely lewd. They were so ashamed they dared not even look, let alone continue filming. Finally, the entire group of girls scattered like frightened birds. 　　After her climax, Li Meisi was limp and powerless, her limbs loosening as she fell off Ma Long and landed on the grass in the park. Her blonde hair was disheveled, and she was in a semi-conscious state, a sweet smile still lingering on her lips. Her large breasts heaved with each deep breath, and her private parts were soaked. 　　Ma Long, having released his pent-up emotions, calmed down. Then, his sharp eyes noticed the woman in all black watching him from a tree in the distance. Enraged, he snapped his binoculars in two. 　　Ma Long ignored Li Meisi for the time being, continuing to dig a large hole in the ground in his wolf form, before reverting to human form and burying the motorcycle there. Next, he picked up the naked Li Meisi, found a bare tree to hide in, and waited for the police manhunt to end. 　　The saying goes, "Nothing ventured, nothing gained." Ma Long's feat was later exaggerated tenfold by those in the underworld, making it seem as if he single-handedly stormed into the police station and emerged from the main entrance. 　　For Sakuma Mizue, this surprise attack not only left her in excruciating pain from Ma Long's beating, but also nearly humiliated by 　　his tearing of her clothes. Furthermore, the fact that Ma Long could freely enter and exit the police station to rescue people was not only humiliating, but also an unbearable stain on her proud and impetuous youth! The subsequent investigation revealed that the thick smoke was black tear gas, compressed and stored in a canister, then activated remotely from inside the police station. Sakuma Mizue was certain that Ma Long had an inside accomplice to succeed, but while she had suspects, she couldn't be certain. 　　That evening, when Ma Long brought Li Meisi back to dig out the motorcycle, they found not only two plane tickets, but also a talisman, a fake passport, and a card belonging to a movie special effects makeup artist. 　　Holding these items in his hands, even a man as brave as Ma Long almost shed tears of excitement. With these things, he could escape Xihai City with Li Meisi. 　　If his guess about the woman in black's identity was correct, this might be their only chance to escape Xihai City. However, if he was wrong, it was a trap to use him and then kill him to cover it up; a large number of police officers would be lying in ambush at the airport. 　　To confirm his suspicions, Ma Long pinned Li Meisi to the ground again and assaulted her once more. However, this time, he wasn't as absorbed in the woman's body as usual; instead, he kept a close eye on the mysterious woman lurking and monitoring him. 　　As a result, the mysterious woman once again smashed her binoculars in anger. 　　Ma Long thought he was probably right. If the other party was so cunning as to feign jealousy to mislead him, then it could only be said that the other party was one step ahead, and he deserved to die. 　　After spending a day finding the movie special effects makeup artist to change his and Li Meisi's appearances, Ma Long took a taxi to the airport in Xihai City. 　　Upon arriving at the airport, he found that the exorcism police were deployed in large numbers, setting up checkpoints everywhere as if facing a major enemy, and strictly checking the identities and luggage of all passengers. 　　Li Meisi was also startled, and holding Ma Long's hand with a trembling heart, she said, "It seems this really is a trap. Let's go back."

After a moment's thought, Ma Long said, "What kind of trap is this obvious? Although the other side might be using psychological warfare, I have no other way to leave Xihai City. Hiding any longer will only lead to my death sooner or later, so I'll just gamble with my life. If something really happens, don't worry about me. Just pretend to be an ordinary person and leave on your own. You don't need to die with me. Besides, the police will definitely have an ambush on the way back, so going back might also be a dead end."
Li Meisi nodded gratefully. This wasn't acting. Although she was grateful for Ma Long's life-saving rescue at the police station, she didn't have the deep emotional attachment to die with him.
However, the fact that he remembered to consider her safety even at this time warmed Li Meisi's heart. She thought that if Ma Long really died a heroic death, after she escaped, she would definitely report on the ups and downs of his life as a werewolf and a traitor in a faithful and detailed manner, so that the world would know the truth.
Ma Long and Li Meisi held hands tightly and got out of the car together, walking towards the police checkpoint, their palms sweating profusely.
At the checkpoint, the police officers asked one question after another, even physically inspecting his luggage twice. They also secretly tested Ma Long's reaction to demons using talismans. Fortunately, the talisman the mysterious woman gave him worked, preventing him from being impaled.
After passing through three checkpoints, Ma Long finally managed to bring Li Meisi into the waiting room, even though heavily armed police officers were still patrolling as if facing a major threat.
While waiting in the waiting room, Ma Long unexpectedly discovered Zhao Fengyi and Ziwen with her among the passengers. However, because she was being monitored by members of the Kozuno Shrine, and given the crucial moment before boarding, Ma Long dared not reveal himself to them. He could only hope that once the plane landed in the city ruled by the lord of the Evil Eye Master Fei Ying, they would be safe.
While Malone was speculating about the identity of the mysterious woman, Sakuma Mizue was similarly guessing who the traitor secretly assisting Malone was. Her bold hypothesis was that this person was Enma, who, in order to prevent her from successfully capturing Malone and thus gaining a great merit, had gone back on her word and helped him escape.
Sakuma Mizue reasoned that since she had an inside man, the easiest way to leave was by plane, so she increased airport security several times over, determined to filter Malone out from the passengers, take his head, and avenge her previous humiliation.
Inside the airport control tower, Sakuma Mizue paced back and forth anxiously, repeatedly asking, "Hasn't Marlon been found yet?"
The deputy captain of the exorcism division, Nakamura Hideaki, had reported the same question for the umpteenth time today: "No news yet. Is Miss Mizue's intelligence wrong? Perhaps we should try the far-seeing technique again."
Sakuma Mizue said angrily, "The information is certainly accurate, but I can't tell you its source."
In fact, Sakuma Mizue had no intelligence at all; it was purely based on guesswork. However, even the far-seeing technique had failed, allowing her to confirm that a traitor did exist, and that a highly skilled sorcerer was assisting Marlon.

Nakamura Hideaki reported as usual: "Today is the day Miss Yi Xiaofang ordered Zhao Fengyi to leave Xihai City. Everything else is normal, so normal that we haven't caught many drug dealers or smugglers, and there aren't a single demons."
Sakuma Mizue's phoenix eyes lit up, and she said in a sweet voice: "That's right! It's Zhao Fengyi. There must be a reason why they didn't kill Ma Long's woman or erase her memory, and even deliberately drove her away from Xihai City. Listen, intercept her and check her again carefully, don't even miss her buttocks. In short, detain her for two or three days first. Maybe Ma Long will be bold enough to come and rescue her again. Where is her plane going?" "It's a flight to the same city, and all passengers have to undergo strip checks and demonic reaction checks."
Nakamura Hideaki quickly replied, "Her plane is taking off in five minutes. All takeoff preparations are complete, fuel is full, and the crew and all passengers have boarded."
Sakuma Mizue said in a sweet voice, "Immediately abort the takeoff procedure. Vice Captain, you and Wan Nianqing come with me to that plane. I'm going to intercept Zhao Fengyi and give her a good interrogation to see what Yi Xiaofang is up to."
Ma Long, who had already boarded the plane, originally thought he could escape danger, but after the announcement that passengers should fasten their seat belts, the takeoff was delayed again. To
make matters worse, police vehicles were still rushing towards the tarmac. His first thought was, had he really guessed wrong? This really was a trap! Moreover, he hadn't carried any weapons to board the plane. How could he face the pursuers from the Kozuno Shrine unarmed? This time, he had truly walked into hell.
He even suspected that the pilot and flight attendants might be from the Yakumo no Kanojo Shrine, and naturally, the plane hadn't been refueled. He had no choice but to wait for death.
Looking at Li Meisi, whose face was pale with fear, Ma Long said sadly with a resigned acceptance of death, "I guessed wrong after all! I thought that bitch Yakumo no Kanojo really cared about me, risking her life to save me despite our opposing sides, making me happy for days! Hahaha! I was so delusional. It turns out there was no such thing. Women are indeed untrustworthy. To set such a vicious trap, kicking me from the peak of hope to the abyss of despair, must have been that wicked old woman Yakumo no Kanojo's idea. I wonder what she'll do to you and Zhao Fengyi. I'm the one who ruined you."
Just as despair was setting in, one of the workers refueling the plane took out a toolbox, extracted gun parts, and assembled an automatic rifle.
Then, this worker aimed at the police car carrying Sakuma Mizue and fired a shot.
"Bang!"
The gunshot rang out, the bullet hitting the tires precisely, causing the police car to swerve uncontrollably and come to an abrupt stop.
The officer then opened the emergency exit and entered the plane.
Inside the police car, Sakuma Mizue, her forehead red and swollen from a head injury, angrily ordered, "Chase! Chase after it! Don't let the plane leave the ground!"
Inside the plane, Ma Long, seeing a glimmer of hope in his despair, jumped up and ran to the back to meet the officer.

In the cargo hold, the officer, beneath his work clothes, wore a tight-fitting black latex suit, a mask, and a face shield, still completely concealing his skin.
Ma Long said in a trembling voice, "Xiao Fang, it really is you? It's been eight years since we've been alone together like this." Moved,
Ma Long said, "You still love me, even at the cost of going against your own mother. Forget everything from the past, I forgive you. Come back to me, let's leave Xihai City together and start anew!"
Before the mysterious woman could react, Ma Long embraced her tightly. Eight years! All hatred vanished with that embrace. Ma Long was indescribably excited; he felt like he'd made so many mistakes, gone in circles and ended up back where he started.
But the mysterious woman broke free from Ma Long's embrace and, unexpectedly, pulled out a pistol, striking him hard on the head with the butt.
His head throbbed with pain and dizziness, Ma Long roared, "Xiao Fang, what are you doing? I've forgiven you, what more do you want? Come with me!"
The mysterious woman removed her mask and face covering, her long, flowing black hair cascading down her back.
She was one of the women Ma Long had the closest relationship with, someone who had once been his concubine, someone he'd grown up with. But she wasn't the Xiao Fang Ma Long had imagined; it was Lin Ying!
Looking at Lin Ying's stunningly beautiful face, Ma Long sat on the ground, shocked and exclaiming, "No way! How could it be you? Lin Ying, you actually love me this much, even betraying the Yakumo no Kanojo Shrine?"
Lin Ying struck Ma Long on the head again with the butt of her gun, leaving him dizzy and disoriented. She yelled fiercely, "You beast! Do you take me for some infatuated pervert? Who would like a werewolf like you?"
Then, Lin Ying swiftly drew Yang Jiangliu from behind her back and pressed it against Ma Long's neck, saying, "If it weren't for Miss kneeling and begging me, would I have saved you, you beast? I would have killed you!"
Yang Jiangliu's blade was sharp and cold, its movement revealing her desperate attempt to control her anger and resentment, preventing her from actually striking.
Ma Long, on the other hand, seemed deeply shaken, slumping to the ground and saying, "In the end, Xiao Fang still chose her mother and daughter, giving up on running away with me."
He then punched the floor hard with regret and resentment, denting the floorboards.
Lin Ying said coldly, "If you want to live, hurry up and run to the control room to hijack the plane. Get it off immediately. I can't hold Ruihui off for long."
Ma Long shook his head violently, banishing the unpleasant thoughts and memories from his mind. He couldn't die here yet, especially since Li Meisi and Zhao Fengyi were still on the plane. Everything would be dealt with after they escaped Xihai City.
Ma Long left Lin Ying behind and ran towards the nose of the plane.
Lin Ying leaned against the fuselage, her face flushed and paled by turns, alternating between sadness and anger. She took several deep breaths, her heart churning with mixed emotions.
She had a hundred, a thousand reasonable reasons to kill Ma Long, to avenge the humiliation and torture she had suffered, and to avenge her loyal subordinates.
In the past, she had never hesitated to eliminate demons and monsters, but now she was more hesitant than ever before. Could she still be considered righteous, a butcher in the eyes of the demon race? Was the method of extermination still right?
Chapter Ten
Her breasts heaved with emotion, and tears welled in her eyes in an instant. She recalled growing up with Ma Long, their childhood filled with playful banter, yet ultimately a bond of childhood friendship. She remembered the massacre in the underground village, how Ma Long had shielded her from a grenade explosion and then escaped without harming her.
Lin Ying wanted revenge! She desperately wanted revenge! But she couldn't bring herself to do it. Her belief in justice was shattered by reality, and Ma Long's repeated rescues, along with the young lady's request, were weighing her down.
But time didn't allow Lin Ying to hesitate any longer. Sakuma Mizue had mobilized more police cars to surround the area.
Her actions were a grave offense against the shrine; her identity absolutely could not be exposed, and she couldn't implicate Xiao Fang. Lin Ying steadied herself, shattered the reinforced glass of the airplane window with her gun, and then opened fire on the approaching police cars.
Hitting the tires of a moving vehicle was already difficult, let alone ensuring the safety of the passengers; it was no easy task.
Unlike his hesitation when deciding whether to kill Ma Long, Lin Ying remained unwavering throughout the aiming and pursuit. Her eyes gleamed as she aimed, calmly locking onto her target before pulling the trigger and firing.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Three police cars were hit, their tires bursting, forcing them to brake suddenly, further obstructing the path of the approaching police cars.
Simultaneously, Ma Long had already dismantled the control room door with his bare hands, punching each of the two pilots. Had he not deliberately held back, they would have suffered broken bones on the spot.

Next, Ma Long used the flight attendants as hostages, forcing the two pilots to take off.
Although Ma Long was unarmed, his inhuman strength and ruthlessness in dismantling the door intimidated the hundreds of passengers on board, preventing them from resisting.
Watching the plane begin to taxi, Sakuma Mizue, furious, jumped up and down on the ground, ordering her deputy captain, "Fire! Stop the plane!"
Nakamura Hideaki glanced at the evergreen plant behind Sakuma Mizue, shook his head helplessly with a wry smile, and nodded in agreement.
Nakamura Hideaki pretended to return to the motorcycle to issue orders, but in reality, he had no intention of activating the radio.
At this distance, how could ordinary firearms possibly stop such a large passenger plane? Randomly firing would only cause casualties among the passengers. Even if magic were used, ordinary magic wouldn't suffice; by the time the large-scale magical array was set up, the plane would have already left!
However, if Nakamura Hideaki knew Lin Ying was also on the plane, perhaps he would have made a different decision, but he was unaware of the details.
Sakuma Mizue watched angrily and resentfully as the passenger plane carrying Ma Long, Zhao Fengyi, Li Meisi, and Lin Ying soared into the sky, leaving Xihai City and escaping the control of the Enno-zuno Shrine.
Sakuma Mizue, her golden hair whipped by the wind, even shed tears of indignation. She was almost certain Ma Long was on the plane, watching helplessly as her almost-achieved success was snatched away.
She believed that the person who hindered her was either Enno-zuno or her mother, Enno-zuno! In fact, the more cunning and scheming Yi Xiaogui was her primary suspect.
As for the actual mastermind, Yi Xiaofang watched from the airport perimeter as the plane carrying Ma Long and his woman departed.
"It's over! This time it's really over,"
Yi Xiaofang murmured sorrowfully, her mind racing with thoughts that Ma Long would never return. From now on, there would be no more ties between them; they would each have their own worlds. Ma Long would wander to the ends of the earth, while her daughter awaited her at home.
On the plane, as Ma Long looked down at the shrinking Xihai Island below, countless memories flooded his mind. Here, he had not only lost several close, wicked friends, but also the woman he cared about most.
Ma Long couldn't let go. Since Yi Xiaofang was willing to secretly release him behind her mother's back, why wouldn't she leave with him? Was her family more important than him?
Because of the numerous eyes and ears on the plane, and because Ma Long didn't understand hypnosis or brainwashing techniques, he didn't want to acknowledge Zhao Fengyi for the time being. Li Meisi remained in her seat, pretending to have no connection with Ma Long, and waited for the plane to reach its destination.
Meanwhile, in the lounge behind the control room, Ma Long was alone with Lin Ying again after her rescue.
If possible, Ma Long really wanted to subdue Lin Ying on the spot and keep her as a female slave, but seeing the precious sword Yang Jiangliu in her hand, he dared not act rashly.

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