Beauty Hunter - 11

But his gaze involuntarily lingered on Lin Ying's breasts. Although they were covered by clothes and there wasn't much to see, the thought of holding and playing with those beautiful jade peaks in his hands, and licking them in his mouth, already excited him to the point of erection.
Lin Ying looked at Ma Long's lustful eyes, her eyebrows raised, and said, "What are you looking at? What's so interesting? If you look again, I'll gouge your eyes out."
Ma Long spread his hands, pretending to be helpless, and said, "Fine, I won't look. Anyway, I've not only seen them before, but I've also touched and licked them."
"You..."
Enraged, Lin Ying drew her sword and slashed at Ma Long.
After a flash of light, sparks flew, and Lin Ying left a foot-long cut on the wall of the machine, but the agile Ma Long had already ducked and dodged it, then stood up again, a grin on his face.
This fueled Lin Ying's resentment and hatred. Compared to Ma Long's deep affection for the young lady, this lecherous man treated her like a mere tool for his lust. He was undoubtedly plotting something against her now.
Lin Ying warned sharply, "I advise you not to do anything rash, or you'll just give me an excuse to kill you."
Lin Ying grew increasingly anxious. Although she didn't believe she was in love with Ma Long, she clearly felt a pang of jealousy! Jealous that he valued the young lady so much, yet treated her like a sex toy. It was truly pathetic and heartbreaking. Lin Ying
couldn't discern the reason for her jealousy—was it because of the vast difference in their social status, or because of the difference in how Ma Long treated her and Yi Xiaofang?
In any case, she felt terrible. Lin Ying stopped talking, her cheeks puffed out in anger. She ignored Ma Long's provocations and mockery. As soon as the plane landed, she immediately transferred to another plane and returned to Xihai City.
As for Ma Long, Zhao Fengyi, Li Meisi, and Ziwen, they were picked up by people sent by the Evil Eye Master Fei Ying.
In this demon-controlled territory, the hijacking incident was officially concluded with the arrest of the perpetrators and no casualties. The real culprits, Ma Long and Lin Ying, naturally escaped legal prosecution.
Although Ma Long wasn't very familiar with the lord here, the Evil Eye Master Fei Ying, having only worked for him once and even been implicated and hunted down, the control of this territory ultimately rested with the demons! Unlike Xihai City, if he wanted, he could easily expose Lin Ying's identity with a single word and keep her here as his sex slave.
But Ma Long simply couldn't do it. It wasn't that he felt compassion and gratitude towards Lin Ying for saving him.
A demon like him wouldn't have a change of heart!
Even if he did have a change of heart, it wouldn't be in matters involving beauty. Faced with beauty, he had already repaid kindness with enmity and raped Zhao Fengyi and Li Meisi more than once, let alone Lin Ying, a woman he had violated and possessed.
However, this time it was Yi Xiaofang who betrayed her mother and secretly persuaded Lin Ying to help her. If she didn't let Lin Ying go back, she couldn't face Yi Xiaofang.
After returning to Xihai City, Lin Ying went back to Yi Xiaojiao Shrine as soon as possible, but before meeting the young lady and explaining the details of rescuing Ma Long, she felt an indescribable emptiness and pain. Just
as she was about to knock on the door, she heard Yi Xiaofang and her mother, Yi Xiaogui, arguing inside.
Yi Xiaogui said in a harsh tone, "Mother is doing this for your own good, wanting you to be happy. What kind of happiness is there for a couple sleeping in separate beds? What's the difference between you and being a widow? Can you bear to make this old woman sad?"
Yi Xiaofang said angrily, "Mother, you should have expected this when you forced me to marry Gendo back then. Don't blame me now."
Yi Xiaogui was panting heavily, and Lin Ying guessed that she must be very agitated, perhaps even red-faced with anger.
The little devil, barely suppressing her anger, pleaded with her daughter, "Xiao Fang, you should know that neither I nor the shrine could allow you to marry a werewolf. You know it's impossible, so why hold a grudge and blame your mother? Eight years have passed. You refused to marry Gendo, but you did, and I even conceived for him through artificial insemination. Don't torture yourself to spite your mother. Let it go! You haven't even lived half your life; a brighter future awaits. A happy family is the most important thing for us women."
Xiao Fang, unable to maintain her hardline stance, softened her tone, saying, "We'll talk about this later."
After seeing her mother off, Xiao Fang let Lin Ying into the room. Sitting on the bed, her face pale, she turned to Lin Ying with a resentful expression and said: "Ma Long is gone safely, isn't he? Why did he have to come back? Eight years, I almost managed to calm my heart and accept my fate, why? Why did he have to torment me like this?"
Lin Ying sat on the bed, her slender hand resting on Yi Xiaofang's shoulder, whose beautiful eyes were streaked with tears. "I sent Zhao Fengyi, Li Meisi, and Ma Long away. They arrived safely in the territory of the Evil Eye Master Fei Ying."
Yi Xiaofang said apologetically, "Lin Ying, I'm sorry. Ma Long treated you like that, yet I still made you personally release him from Xihai City. Will you blame me?"
Lin Ying held Yi Xiaofang's slender hand and said, "We're good sisters! Although we have different statuses, it would be a lie to say I have no resentment towards you at all. But it's better to let that beast go than to let you hate him for the rest of your life."
Yi Xiaofang nodded deeply again in apology, almost bursting into tears.
Finally managing to stop her tears, Etsuyoko sighed and said, "I heard from the older generation of maids that my mother had a lover when she was young, but the shrine forced her to separate from him. What exactly is happiness for us women?"
Etsuyoko said with endless sorrow, "My mother married my father through a strategic marriage, but he died in battle while exorcising demons shortly after their marriage. After that, she raised me, who had been sick since childhood, alone. In addition, managing the shrine was exhausting, and she had aged to the point of having a full head of white hair by the time she was only fifty. What happiness could she possibly have?"
"And then there's Ruihui and her daughter. Although they both hate me and want to seize my position as the head priest of this shrine, it's laughable that I wouldn't even want this position if it weren't for my mother's wish for me to inherit it! Yet they torment themselves for this position, even causing my mother to suffer a mental breakdown."
Yi Xiaofang said maliciously, "This is probably because of the resentment and curse we've accumulated over a thousand years by slaughtering demons! The women of this shrine will never be happy. Originally, Lin Ying, you could have been happy. If you had chosen the one you loved, I would have helped you. But because of Ma Long, you've suffered such humiliation! It's all my fault, I'm so sorry. But I promise you, I will definitely let you and Nakamura Hideaki be together. I will make you husband and wife and let you live happily ever after."
Yi Xiaofang sincerely held Lin Ying's breasts.
Lin Ying replied with emotion, "Thank you, Miss."
As she left the villa where Yi Xiaofang lived, Lin Ying watched her and her husband, Gendo, stand at the door, seemingly estranged, yet waving goodbye with happy expressions while holding their daughter. She couldn't help but wonder if she could ever find happiness. After being ravaged and humiliated by Ma Long
, Lin Ying couldn't help but call Nakamura Hideaki when she returned to her room where she was held captive.
Nakamura Hideaki repeatedly apologized to Lin Ying for possibly letting Ma Long escape at the airport that day. Lin Ying told him not to mind, but in her heart, she felt ashamed, wondering what her boyfriend would think if he knew she was the one who secretly helped Ma Long escape.
Nakamura Hideaki was a good man, young and promising, responsible, persevering and passionate, and handsome. Aside from being her former subordinate and not from a shrine, Lin Ying couldn't think of any other flaws in him that could be questioned. He would definitely be an ideal husband.
Living a life of romance and dates with him was truly enjoyable for Lin Ying, but a hidden worry lingered in her heart.
Firstly, she couldn't wholeheartedly hate and kill Ma Long, the despicable werewolf who had raped her; instead, she was torn between love and hate, wanting to kill him but unable to bring herself to do it. She wanted to love him, but couldn't even overcome her own psychological barriers. To love a beast who had raped her—just thinking about it made her feel like she was going mad.
For Lin Ying, an even greater worry lay before the small house where she was being held captive.
Looking at the package she had ordered by mail, Lin Ying felt her mouth go dry and her whole body tremble. She was filled with both fear and excitement, eagerly wanting to open it, but a wave of self-reproach washed over her. She muttered to
herself, "If Yingming knew I was this kind of pervert, would he still love me? He would definitely dump me, and we'd break up." Although reason tried to stop her, her burning desire made it impossible to resist the temptation. She grabbed the package and rushed into the house, ready to enjoy the latest adult toy sample she had won in her bid.
For Lin Ying, who had suffered so much abuse and violation from Ma Long, the tattoo on her buttocks could be removed with laser, but the aftereffects could never be erased. Her body was not only much more sensitive than before, but she also frequently experienced heightened sexual desire. But masturbating with her fingers alone was far from satisfying. In fact, no ordinary adult toy could compare to the pleasure of being trained by Ma Long. Lin Ying was eagerly anticipating this cutting-edge adult toy prototype, hoping it could replace Ma Long's penis and satisfy her.

Episode 5: Humiliating the Lolita Witch

Chapter 1: The Policewoman's Self-
Comfort With anxious and expectant feelings, Lin Ying felt like she had returned to her childhood, receiving a long-desired toy. She grabbed the package and rushed into her bedroom, then knelt on the floor and carefully placed it away.
Suppressing her heart, which was pounding with excitement, Lin Ying opened her wardrobe and took out her police uniform, which she hadn't worn in a long time.
Lin Ying was filled with memories that deeply moved her. As a police officer who fought against evil and protected the citizens, the glory and pride of the past returned to her.
Lin Ying quickly took off her civilian clothes, changed into the full police uniform, and then took out her service pistol from the wardrobe and put it in the holster between her thighs.
Next, facing the full-length mirror in the room, she knelt down on one knee with fluid, graceful movements, drew her gun, and aimed, imagining her target as Ma Long. She shouted, "I'll kill you, you beastly werewolf! Bang!"
This instantly filled Lin Ying with pleasure. It would be even more interesting if she could trample Ma Long's face under her feet.
Without Ma Long in real life to trample on, Lin Ying could only use her long, beautiful legs clad in brown stockings to kick her own pillow.
After several kicks, Lin Ying calmed down, picked up her pillow, and muttered resentfully, "That beast is too much! Why is he so good to Miss, but treats me like this? Unforgivable, unforgivable, I'll kill you!"
If it were purely a painful memory, as a victim, normally she wouldn't want to relive it.
But Lin Ying recalled being captured by Ma Long, the endless sex day and night, with no respite except for sleeping and eating. Although Lin Ying suffered immense humiliation and torment mentally, witnessing the demons' peaceful lives in the underground village dealt a significant blow to her former beliefs, making her less repulsed and as she felt she had also made some mistakes. Physically,
however, the experience was initially bitter but gradually became sweeter. The moments when her mind was blank, filled only with explosive pleasure, lingered in Lin Ying's mind, and she craved the same experience.
Lin Ying fantasized about Ma Long bursting through the door and engaging in a fierce battle with her.
Then… and then he subdued her again.
She would shout and curse, struggling desperately, but the demon wouldn't care, roughly tearing her clothes.
Lost in her sexual fantasies, Lin Ying gently untied the tie on her police uniform and the buttons on her women's blouse.
Lin Ying's cheeks flushed, her breathing became increasingly rapid, and her pleasure intensified.
In her fantasy, her bedroom was dozens of times larger, and the werewolves of Gokumon Island had defeated the Kozuno Shrine. The werewolves held their subordinates hostage, watching and cheering.
Lin Ying, deeply ashamed and humiliated, felt increasingly excited and stimulated, especially since it was a fantasy, not reality, allowing her to relax and revel in these forbidden, immoral, and outrageous thoughts.
Feeling the warm, sweet passion welling up within her, Lin Ying hugged her body and stood up, unhooking her bra to let her large, white breasts bounce free. Then, she reached down and unzipped the tight-fitting skirt of her police uniform. Mimicking Ma Long, he spoke in his vicious and sarcastic tone: "Lin Ying, you slutty policewoman, you really are an exhibitionist and a masochist. Are you really that excited with people watching and cheering, plus being caressed by me in public?"
Lin Ying, stripped down to only her holster, stockings, and underwear, collapsed onto the bed once again, her emotions conflicted.
"Am I really a slut?"
Although she didn't want to admit it, could a woman who had such perverse sexual fantasies be considered normal? Lin Ying felt too guilty to answer herself.
Lin Ying didn't want to be like this, but the pleasure Ma Long had forced upon her that day, disregarding her will, was unforgettable, changing her body and mind! For Lin Ying, who was constantly sexually frustrated, if she didn't masturbate to relieve herself, she would be restless, unable to sit still, and even unable to sleep.
Deep down, Lin Ying knew she was ashamed, but she still couldn't resist the urge to continue.
Imagining the cold stares and contempt of her companions and colleagues, the blatant lechery of the werewolf clan, her trembling hands conjured images of being surrounded by hundreds of gazes as she slowly removed her stockings.
Next came the holster. Looking at the pistol inside, she saw it wasn't just a weapon, but also a representation of Lin Ying's own dignity and defenses. Putting down the gun was tantamount to surrendering to the enemy, a shameful act, a betrayal of the shrine.
Yet, Lin Ying still used her delicate fingers to remove the holster, imagining kneeling before Malone in surrender, letting him do as he pleased. Just imagining it made her heart race like a deer's, her body burning with desire, her flower cave overflowing with nectar, and
she gasped
softly
, moaning seductively , "Ahhhhh... I... I
surrender! Ahh ... Thinking about this, it seemed even her shamelessness and perversion were forgivable.
Then, Lin Ying jumped naked to the ground, unwrapped the package, and took out the high-tech adult toy. It was an extra-large silicone prosthetic with protrusions on the surface, seven speed settings, a built-in battery, remote control operation, and waterproofing.
Lin Ying first secured the extra-large silicone prosthetic, roughly the same size as Ma Long's werewolf form, to the foot of the bed and locked it. Then she took out other adult toys.
She taped several vibrating eggs to the wall, then took out a camera, placed it on a tripod, pointed the lens at her bed, and finally connected the cable to the television screen. As soon as she turned on the camera, her naked self appeared on the screen.
Like looking at her reflection in a mirror, seeing herself naked, her bed covered in adult toys, looking shy and wanton, Lin Ying felt extremely guilty, yet at the same time, she became even more excited.
What normal girl, except perhaps an exhibitionist, would film herself masturbating like this? But Lin Ying was filmed against her will, unwilling to be filmed, by Ma Long on television, who filmed her naked while bathing in public, broadcasting her forced assault throughout Xihai City, and then spreading it worldwide via the internet.
Lin Ying could easily find hundreds of videos about that day online, along with numerous lewd comments from lustful men. Initially, Lin Ying was so angry after watching them that she wanted to cry, couldn't sleep for several nights, and truly wanted to kill Ma Long, but once it was a fait accompli, nothing could be changed.
However, after Ma Long repeatedly and deliberately exposed his body and humiliated her in public, Lin Ying found that she not only gradually became accustomed to the gaze of others, but also that the more shameful and pathetic she felt when being watched, the more she reacted and became excited. The body is the most honest thing about this; no matter how embarrassed and ashamed Lin Ying felt, her body would react.
Lin Ying thought that if Ma Long saw her now, and learned that he had successfully trained her into such a slut, his smug and maniacal laughter would make her furious and resentful. But while feeling extremely embarrassed, being the protagonist and being filmed was also incredibly pleasurable. For example, right now, her pair of fair, pink legs were covered in the sticky love fluid seeping from her vagina.
Lin Ying, her pretty face flushed with embarrassment, climbed back onto the bed, swaying her smooth, firm buttocks. She sat with her legs spread wide in an M-shape, exposing her secret garden to the camera lens. The television screen showed the tender pink walls of her vulva, glistening with glistening nectar,
writhing within. Lin Ying's cheeks burned like fire. She shyly bit her red lips with her pearly white teeth, a torrent of pleasure surging through her body, causing her to tremble and spasm.
"Haa...ah...ahhhhhh..."
Lin Ying's seductive moans echoed in the room.
Seeing her own face on the television screen, her brows furrowed, her expression a mixture of shy pleasure and shame, she felt a perverse pleasure, the sensual stimulation intensifying.
In her mind, she fantasized about being judged by a multitude of colleagues and companions, along with a large number of crude and vulgar werewolves.
"The slut of the Kozuno Shrine!"
"A disgrace to the police."
"An exhibitionist slave."
Muttering to herself, Lin Ying then took out a pair of handcuffs and locked her delicate hands. She recalled the days when she was locked up by Ma Long and relentlessly thrust into her from morning till night. At the same time, she rolled over to face the wall, rubbing her alabaster-like body against the row of vibrating eggs on the wall, feeling the intense pleasure of the constant vibrations. Finally, she fantasized that these vibrating eggs were Ma Long's demonic claws.
"Ahhhhhh...
Ah
...
Still savoring the afterglow of her climax, Lin Ying lay on the bed, watching her reflection on the television screen. Her face was flushed, her expression embarrassed, her breasts heaving, and her body was covered in golden beads of sweat, making her look incredibly alluring.
Lin Ying knew that with her stunning beauty, she was no less attractive than the young lady! Why was Ma Long so deeply in love with Yi Xiaofang, unable to let go for eight years, yet so cruel and heartless to her, treating her purely as a tool for sexual gratification? Was it simply a matter of opposing sides?
Lin Ying didn't care for Ma Long's love, at least that's what she thought, but the difference in treatment between her and Yi Xiaofang filled her with resentment and bitterness.
Lin Ying imagined the entire bedroom filled with people, watching her shameful state: her hostage companions, the smug werewolves who were the victors, and Ma Long standing at the front, looking down at her with disdain.
In a state of extreme shame and indignation, Lin Ying simultaneously felt waves of pleasure washing over her—a peculiar kind of mental satisfaction. It wasn't just physical torture that brought pleasure; mental torture also provided a kind of gratification.
"Beg me! Beg me to give you my big cock,"
Lin Ying imagined Ma Long commanding her in such an insulting manner.
But she lowered her head in grievance and said, "I beg you, give it to me!"
At the same time, her eyes were fixed on the extra-large dildo at the foot of the bed.
Lin Ying trembled, her smooth, white legs trembling as she pressed her adorable, snow-white toes against the remote control of the dildo.
Suddenly, the extra-large dildo began to writhe and twist, a truly frightening sight.
In an instant, Lin Ying remembered Ma Long's face! Her lower body became even more wet.
Lin Ying gently shifted her body, gradually moving closer to the foot of the bed, fantasizing about dozens of people in the room watching her lewd act with burning eyes.
Lin Ying's heart pounded wildly. Her dark, fragrant lips, glistening with her own nectar, finally touched the oversized dildo.
"Ahhh... Ahhhhhh..."
With a joyful cry, Lin Ying willingly welcomed the intrusion, allowing the oversized dildo, which moved at varying speeds and in different directions, to enter her overflowing vagina.
"Haaah! Haaah! Ahhhhhh..."
Lin Ying's eyes narrowed to slits as she turned her head to look at her own lewd and shameful posture on the television screen. As a high-ranking shrine maiden of the Ennozuno Shrine, she was currently on leave, but still retained her position as the captain of the criminal investigation team.
This righteous, indomitable, and righteous woman was now completely naked, legs spread, fantasizing about being violated by the werewolf Malone, and even using adult toys to masturbate.
"Ahhhhhh..."
Lin Ying blamed herself for being so pathetic, but her mind was still imagining being violated by Ma Long, fantasizing about his rapid thrusts, penetrating deep into her flower cave, fucking her until she was dying and being reborn, waves of pleasure surging one after another.
"Ma Long, you beast! Ahhhhhhh..."
Lin Ying shouted angrily, arching her back and thrusting her waist to allow the extra-large dildo to penetrate even deeper and make closer contact with her flower walls.
"Ahhhhhh...so good...so good! So...so comfortable...you damn lecherous werewolf."
Lin Ying, covered in sweat, frowned, verbally blaming the non-existent Ma Long, while her slender hands pressed against her white jade breasts, gently and carefully caressing them, kneading her breasts with just the right amount of force.
A pair of slender, long legs rose and fell with the waves of pleasure, sometimes bending, sometimes stretching, sometimes taut, occasionally swaying from side to side, all to please the oversized dildo beneath her.
The dildo's rotation and swaying, coupled with the intense vibrations, and finally, Lin Ying's own active movements of her body, the piston-like motions back and forth, brought Lin Ying an overwhelming surge of pleasure from the oversized dildo!
Especially imagining that she was currently being watched by a crowd of werewolves and her colleagues with contempt and lewd gazes, accompanied by feelings of shame and embarrassment, the pleasure was further intensified.
Finally, Lin Ying felt as if she had ascended to heaven, a powerful orgasm surging through her, causing her to cry out loudly with heavenly moans of pleasure: "Ahhhhh! Malone, you beast! Ahhhh..."
In her shame, Lin Ying's expression was also so joyful and excited, her cherry-like mouth unable to close. Her full, firm breasts swayed slightly from the intense vibrations of the oversized dildo. Her legs were pressed tightly together, clamping the high-tech adult toy.
Clear, transparent vaginal fluid gushed out, a glistening droplet splashing onto the foot of the bed. Her wanton moans and groans echoed in the room
: "Ah ... Watching the shameless woman on TV thrusting her hips and swaying her buttocks to receive the oversized dildo, Lin Ying felt like she was seeing a despicable, depraved, infatuated slut! But that person was herself. Tears welled in Lin Ying's eyes, her heart pounding. Chapter Two: Doctor's Game Lin Ying felt very happy dating Nakamura Hideaki and believed he would be a good husband in the future, and that they could build a happy family together. However, so far, Lin Ying refused to have any further contact with Nakamura Hideaki, naively believing she was suffering from psychological trauma after being raped. In fact, if he knew she was such a slut, how would he view her? Thinking of this, Lin Ying turned pale with fear; he would definitely abandon her. Conversely, if he discovered her true identity as Ma Long, he would lewdly and without hesitation violate her again. Amidst the fear and dread, a quiet expectation rose within Lin Ying. Although the movements of that oversized prosthetic were rapid and intense, they lacked the fulfillment and satisfaction that a real person could provide. If it were a real person like Ma Long, it would definitely give her more pleasure. Watching the images on the television screen, Lin Ying felt a fear in her heart of this other self, the slut and whore herself. At this moment, two lines of clear tears streamed down her face, and her flower cave became even wetter, gushing out a stream of lustful honey. While Lin Ying was hesitating about the development of her relationship with Nakamura Hideaki, Yi Xiaofang was also facing greater pressure from her mother. When Yi Xiaogui came to visit her granddaughter, she unusually cooked herself, and used this opportunity to put pressure on her daughter again. While chopping vegetables, Yi Xiaogui asked, "How have you thought about what happened last time?" Yi Xiaofang, who was washing vegetables, pretended not to understand and said, "Mom, what did you say?" Yi Xiaogui emphasized, "Of course, it's about you and Gendo sleeping together. Is there anything else that I need to worry about? I want a second granddaughter!" Yi Xiaofang remained silent and did not answer. After a while, the little devil pressed on again, "So?" Yi Xiaofang took a breath and said, "If Mom wants another granddaughter, then I'll have another child through artificial insemination." The little devil was almost furious with his daughter, exclaiming, "How can you not understand? It's like the difference between cooking ourselves and having a maid do it. For our granddaughter Xiaoming, the food her mother and grandmother make is obviously different from what the maid makes. You're Xuan Tang's wife! You'll be together for a lifetime..." "How long are you going to keep this up? Isn't eight years enough?" Unable to let go of her burdens, Yi Xiaofang said, "Mom, didn't you want me to be happy? You've done everything you asked, but your understanding of happiness isn't the same as mine! My relationship with Ma Longzhi is truly over. Seeing him so depraved, I can't help but give up. It's his fault for being so useless, and it's my fault for being so blind. Just sleeping with a disgusting man—how can that be called happiness?" Faced with the intense resentment in her daughter's words, this time it was Yi Xiaogui's turn to fall silent. Yi Xiaogui sighed softly, wondering if she had made a mistake. Her daughter's widowhood wasn't her wish, but things had come to this point; she couldn't very well ask her daughter to find another husband. After dinner, Yi Xiaogui summoned his son-in-law, Yi Xuantang, and lectured him privately, saying, "I've said everything I could to speak on your behalf, but Xiaofang just won't agree! It's all because you betrayed her back then; she found out about it, and even though she married you, she still hates you." Yi Xuantang said with concern, "Then what should I do? A husband and wife can't live like this forever! It's not good for our daughter, Xiaoming, to be so estranged!" Yi Xiaogui said earnestly, "I think everything should start from scratch. You should break up with all your mistresses and start pursuing her again by sending her flowers, once more sincerely..." His determination and perseverance touched Xiao Fang's heart. "Xuantang, you should work hard! I look forward to your results." Yi Xuantang said sincerely, "Mother-in-law, I will definitely do my best." After the little devil went back to the living room to play with his granddaughter, Yi Xuantang went out onto the terrace, took out a cigarette, lit it, and puffed away furiously, exhaling clouds of smoke. Then he angrily cursed, "Damn it, my wrinkled mother-in-law, and that arrogant and conceited bitch Yi Xiao Fang, woman, I spit on her! With money, she can do whatever she wants with me!" Yi Xuantang was thin, with short hair, glasses, and a full beard. Leaning against the wall smoking, he looked like a complete scoundrel. He cursed under his breath, "That bitch Yi Xiaofang, just because she's pretty and the Yi family controls Xihai City, she thinks she's all that and doesn't respect her husband. If it weren't for your power and money, why would I, Yi Xuantang, a handsome man, have to stay here in such a sorry state? Damn it, if you won't let me sleep with you, then I won't! I have plenty of mistresses outside, and you want me to break up with them?" He then unleashed a string of vulgar curses. Finally, he said fiercely, "Yi Xiaofang! Isn't she just Ma Long's used shoe? What's so special about her? If I get a chance to sleep with you this time, I'll tie you up and rape you until you're oozing lust, and then I'll change my surname to Yi!" After saying this, Yi Xuantang threw his cigarette butt on the ground and stomped on it furiously, because he had just remembered that he and Yi Xiaofang had already changed their surname to Yi, and even their daughter had taken her mother's surname. Meanwhile, Ma Long, who had arrived in the realm of the Evil Eye Master Fei Ying, was arrested by the police as a hijacker. After removing the disguise made for him by the special effects makeup artist, he was immediately released. Although the Evil Eye Master Fei Ying didn't treat Ma Long like an honored guest, Ma Long was still someone who had worked for him, so providing him with meals and lodging was not a problem. Ma Long and Li Meisi arrived at the airport outside before Zhao Fengyi and Ziwen, who were scheduled to give statements. Arriving in this unfamiliar city, Zhao Fengyi, who was unfamiliar with the place and its people, thought about taking care of Ziwen, and her expression carried some fear and tension.

Only when she saw Ma Long casually leaning against the door of a taxi and waving at her did the worry on her face vanish, replaced by an expression of wild joy. Zhao Fengyi rushed into Ma Long's arms, tightly embracing the man she both loved and hated.
Ma Long spun Zhao Fengyi around several times, and his lecherous nature remained unchanged. Ignoring the presence of others, he began to caress Zhao Fengyi's body through her clothes.
Realizing they were still on the street, and with Zi Wen nearby, Zhao Fengyi blushed and pulled away from Ma Long's embrace. Only then did she notice that Li Meisi, the famous anchorwoman from Xihai TV, was standing next to Ma Long.
Li Meisi smiled politely and extended her hand to shake Zhao Fengyi's, saying somewhat awkwardly, "I'm Li Meisi, a news anchor from Xihai TV."
Zhao Fengyi was flattered and said, "I know you! But why are you with Ma Long?"
Li Meisi smiled bitterly and said, "To report on the fact that demons actually exist in the world."
In fact, this report really made Li Meisi suffer a lot. Not only did she have to sacrifice her body, but she was also brutally abused by Sakumi Mizue, who pierced her nipples with rings and hung bells on them, and almost branded her buttocks with a hot iron.
After the introductions, Ma Long drove the three of them to the residence provided by the Evil Eye Master Fei Ying.
After getting out of the car, Ma Long didn't care about finding opportunities to satisfy his lust for Zhao Fengyi and Li Meisi.
After entering the house, while unpacking, Zhao Fengyi whispered to Li Meisi and Ma Long, "You two have slept together, haven't you?"
Even someone who wasn't good at reading between the lines could tell that Li Meisi and Ma Long's relationship was unusual.
Li Meisi gave an even more embarrassed bitter smile and said, "It should be said that I was raped. I was never willing."
Ma Long, with his arm around Li Meisi's slender waist, leered and said, "What does it matter whether it was willing or not? The most important thing is that you had a good orgasm when I raped you, am I right, Fengyi?"
Zhao Fengyi's expression was truly ugly. Her face darkened, and she ignored Ma Long, returning to Ziwen's side to help her unpack.
Li Meisi squeezed Ma Long's hand tightly around her slender waist and said, "It seems this nurse likes you a lot, but you wicked devil don't understand people's feelings at all. You have no tenderness and don't understand women's hearts."
Ma Long said nonchalantly, "Who said I don't know? She's just jealous and throwing a tantrum."
Li Meisi asked, puzzled, "Then why did you deliberately act intimate with me in front of her?"
Ma Long said coldly, "You said I'm a wicked devil, not a love saint. I hate playing love games with you women. A man and a woman are together for sex, and I have nothing to hide from her because tonight I'm going to kill two birds with one stone and have a threesome with both of you." Li Meisi deeply understood that only the words "hopeless" could describe Ma Long.
After dinner, Ma Long went to Zhao Fengyi's room to find her before going to bed.
Zhao Fengyi was secretly pleased. She thought that Ma Long coming to her room meant he liked her, but this joy wasn't enough to dispel her anger, resentment, and unease.
Originally, Zhao Fengyi thought that she was driven out of Xihai City because of Ma Long, and he should take responsibility for her in the future. Besides, she had saved his life twice and lived with him for a while; their relationship should be extraordinary. But to call them lovers or buddies, she always felt something was missing.
Ma Long gently lifted Zhao Fengyi's oval face and said, "Why are you puffing out your cheeks? You look like you're sulking."
At this moment, unaware that Ma Long wanted a threesome, and considering herself a winner in love, Zhao Fengyi didn't consider Li Meisi at all. She thought that with a lecherous man like Ma Long, if he didn't take advantage of other women, he wouldn't be Ma Long.
Zhao Fengyi said with a reproachful tone, "I was kicked out of Xihai City because of you, and I also have to take care of Ziwen. Ma Long, don't you think you should take some responsibility for me? Besides, we are...we are..." Although she wanted to say they were lovers, even Zhao Fengyi herself didn't think they were. If there was definitely a relationship, the most appropriate description would be master and slave, but how could Zhao Fengyi say that?
Ma Long shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I thought it was something serious. If it's about money, with the memories of the Evil Eye in my hand, as long as I sell the sex tapes of Lin Ying and Li Meisi that I filmed, earning a million or two is not a problem at all. Besides, you are a professionally qualified nurse, what are you afraid of?"
Hearing Ma Long's words, Zhao Fengyi, who was somewhat satisfied, blushed and said awkwardly, "I don't know anyone here! In an unfamiliar environment, I naturally want someone I can trust to take care of me."
Zhao Fengyi didn't dare to hope that someone like Ma Long would marry her, and even if they did marry, it would be difficult for her to explain her husband's identity to her parents. However, she thought to herself that if they lived together, there wouldn't be a problem. Although it would be a short time, hadn't she lived with Ma Long for a while back in Xihai City? For a moment, Zhao Fengyi was happily planning for the future.
At this moment, Ma Long, filled with excitement, softly said to Zhao Fengyi, "You know I like uniforms. Go change into your nurse's uniform for me. Tonight we'll make love all night long, and we won't sleep until tomorrow morning."
Hearing this, Zhao Fengyi shyly and obediently took her nurse's uniform from her luggage, went to the bathroom to change, and complied without any resistance.
But when Zhao Fengyi returned to the bedroom wearing the white nurse's uniform, she showed a displeased expression.
Because Li Meisi was wearing a complete suit, elegant and poised as she appeared on television, sitting quietly on her bed, her head resting on her man Ma Long's lap.
Zhao Fengyi angrily said to Li Meisi, "Why are you here?"
Then, with a frosty expression, she said to Ma Long, "Weren't you just playing around with her?"
Ma Long replied with a forced smile, "I was just playing around with her."
Li Meisi lifted her head from Ma Long's lap, sat up on the bed, and said with a slightly angry expression, "Hey! Isn't it a bit hurtful to say that?"
Ma Long then retorted to Li Meisi, "You wouldn't be thinking of marrying me or living with me, would you?"
Zhao Fengyi didn't dare to think about marriage, but living together was exactly what she was thinking.
Li Meisi, her expression serious, placed her slender fingers against Ma Long's chest and said, "Who wants to talk about marriage with you? I'm not that perverted, and my taste isn't that bad. If it weren't for the fact that you saved me, plus your decent sexual skills, and the fact that I couldn't resist your tyrannical werewolf strength, I wouldn't have sex with a hairy werewolf like you. I'm not a masochist who likes your prickly hair."
Ma Long said unhappily, "Who said the hurtful thing? You lewd female anchor."
Zhao Fengyi, her anger rising, interrupted, saying, "Enough! You two, stop fighting on my bed!" "You're joking around, Li Meisi, get out of my room!"
Li Meisi spread her hands, feigning helplessness, and said, "I won't fight you for this wolf in sheep's clothing. I don't care if you make me leave, but I'm afraid this lecherous wolf won't agree."
Ma Long said sternly, "Don't leave! How am I supposed to play threesome if you leave!"
Deeply hurt, Zhao Fengyi, with tears welling in her eyes, shouted angrily, "Who wants to play threesome with a lecherous wolf like you! You two get out! Get out!"
Ma Long said with a gloomy face, "Fengyi, you've probably been living too happily lately, don't you want to be punished by me?"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Fengyi felt as if struck by a thunderbolt of pleasure, her whole body trembling, a mixture of joy, shyness, self-reproach, and excitement swirling
within her. Ma Long grasped Zhao Fengyi's delicate hands and said, "Think about the massacre at the Nonomura Hospital. How many innocent patients were killed because of your report? As the perpetrator, what right do you have to make demands here? You only have the responsibility to be punished obediently by me."
Ma Long's revisiting of the past touched a raw nerve with Zhao Fengyi. Recently, she had indeed gradually forgotten the massacre, at least not as much as before, which lingered in her mind constantly. Tormented by Ma Long's accusations, she was consumed by guilt and dared not make any further demands.
Then, Ma Long went a step further, pinning Zhao Fengyi down on the bed and saying, "Besides, what kind of man do you think I am? I would never be devoted to just one woman! Do you think I'm that stupid? It's always women who listen to me, Ma Long, never me who listens to women."
Ma Long's domineering, forceful, and masculine manner completely overwhelmed the young nurse, Zhao Fengyi, leaving her no choice but to obey.
Ma Long took out the pure white doctor's coat he had prepared beforehand and put it on, along with the essential tool—a stethoscope!
Seeing the strong, burly Ma Long in a doctor's coat, Li Meisi and Zhao Fengyi both felt it was inappropriate. Zhao Fengyi even complained in a low voice, "You're such a grown man, why are you playing doctor games!"
Ma Long glared at Zhao Fengyi and said, "Does someone who got carried away by reading a comic book and became a nurse have the right to criticize me? Besides, this can be called a man's romance, which you women wouldn't understand."
Ma Long sat on the bed and said to Zhao Fengyi in a serious tone, "Miss Zhao, I heard you're not feeling well. Please take off your clothes so I can examine you!"
Li Meisi, meanwhile, was holding a handheld camera and filming Zhao Fengyi and Ma Long.
Zhao Fengyi's face showed displeasure as she said, "I'm perfectly fine, what illness do I have? Also, tell Li Meisi to stop filming. It's like filming an AV, I don't like it."
Ma Long sighed, then suddenly struck with lightning speed, pinning Zhao Fengyi to the bed with her back to the sky, lifting her nurse's skirt to expose her white panties, a symbol of purity, and then mercilessly slapping her hard, saying, "What's the fun if you're not fully engaged? You're disobedient, aren't you! I'll beat you until you behave." "
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!"
The crisp sound of slapping her bottom echoed in the bedroom.
"Ouch! It hurts... Ma Long, you... Ahhh... Don't hit me..."
Ma Long used considerable force, making Zhao Fengyi's little bottom hurt terribly. This was bad enough, but with Li Meisi's mocking smile and close-up shots filming from the side, it only made her feel more ashamed and humiliated.
After being slapped more than ten times, Zhao Fengyi cried out in pain and begged for mercy, almost bursting into tears.
Ma Long finally stopped, then stood up, striking an expert pose, arms crossed, and said wisely, "Miss Zhao, how can you, as a nurse, not understand the principle of treating illness early? Tell me, where exactly does it hurt?"
Terrified, Zhao Fengyi dared not resist any longer, gently stroking her delicate bottom and saying, "My bottom hurts a little."
Ma Long looked as if he understood, saying, "Oh, so your bottom hurts! Then it might be a problem with your anus. Do you usually use the anal route during sex? What's commonly called anal sex? Take off your underwear and let me see, and answer my questions."
Wearing the sacred nurse's uniform, yet playing such a perverted doctor's game on the bed—this was already shameful and humiliating enough, but for Zhao Fengyi, who had been trained by Ma Long, this was tolerable. However, Li Meisi was filming the whole thing, seemingly smirking, making it impossible for her to take off her underwear.
Embarrassed and ashamed, Zhao Fengyi pressed her slender hands tightly against her buttocks, then blushed and said shyly, "My butt hurts, it has nothing to do with my anus. I've never tried anal sex before."
Afterwards, Zhao Fengyi protested to Li Meisi in an awkward, coquettish voice, "Have you taken enough pictures? Stop now, no more filming!"
But Li Meisi remained silent and ignored her. She wasn't perverted enough to be interested in filming the shameful posture of a woman in bed, but having this evidence in her hands would make it much easier to interview Zhao Fengyi, although she herself found it quite interesting after actually filming it.

Chapter Three:
Facing Zhao Fengyi, who was lying on the bed with her buttocks raised high, the female reporter and nurse Ma Long grabbed her slender hands and lifted them up, saying, "It's a doctor's job to diagnose the illness. What's the use of you, the patient, making your own judgment? Whether it's a problem with your buttocks or your anus, I'll know once I take off your panties."
Zhao Fengyi, her cheeks flushed as if she had a fever, protested in a soft voice, "No!"
But this couldn't stop Ma Long from excitedly pulling down the pure white cotton thong covering Zhao Fengyi's buttocks in front of the camera. With
her panties pulled down to her knees, Zhao Fengyi's snow-white, round buttocks were fully exposed to Li Meisi and Ma Long's eyes. She was so shy that she buried her head in the bed, not daring to raise her head even a little, her soft body trembling uncontrollably.
Ma Long reached out and tenderly caressed the irresistible little bottom, praising it highly, "The skin is as smooth as snow, definitely not a skin disease. It feels firm and healthy, just a little red. Did you get spanked too much during SM? It seems it's not a problem with the bottom, but with the little chrysanthemum." Zhao
Fengyi looked up in fear and trembling, her innocent face filled with shame as she pleaded, "Ma Long, I beg you, please don't touch my little chrysanthemum anymore. Let's be proper in bed..." "Do you like sex?"
Ma Long made a mocking face and said, "I'm rebellious, unruly, and competitive. Do you think I'm the kind of person who would be serious and unchanging in bed? Besides, if we don't add some new ideas and new things to sex, and it's always the same position and the same thing, you won't get tired of it, and I will!"
Ma Long continued to pretend to be a doctor and said, "Looks like I need to do an anal examination."
Ma Long used his hands to separate Zhao Fengyi's buttocks, revealing her tender pink anus with its folds, and lightly touched it with his fingers, pressing and circling it.
"Ah! Don't touch it..."
Zhao Fengyi was not only shy, but also hot all over. She turned her head to peek at Li Meisi, who was filming with a flushed face. She was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole to crawl into, but there was no hole to crawl into, so she could only find a pillow to bury her face.
Ma Long inserted his fingers into Zhao Fengyi's anus and stirred it. He felt that this little anus was very tight and still needed to be explored.
Zhao Fengyi twisted her little bottom forcefully, trying to break free from Ma Long's fingers, and said shyly, "Don't put your fingers in!"
Ma Long slapped Zhao Fengyi's round buttocks three more times, and scolded her sternly, "Don't talk or move around during the examination. Are you a child? If you make any more noise, I'll give you an enema."
Zhao Fengyi was so frightened that she dared not move anymore. She didn't want to be filmed being given an enema.
Ma Long leaned his head against Zhao Fengyi's little bottom and said, "It's true that you can't find the problem with just your fingers. Chinese medicine has the so-called observation, auscultation, inquiry, and palpation. In fact, there is another secret method in ancient times, which is to lick the patient's body with the tongue to determine what disease it is. I happen to know this trick. For now, I have no choice but to sacrifice myself."
Ma Long stretched out his thick, long, wet tongue and licked her anus from bottom to top, then from top to bottom, back and forth several times. Then he circled the anus with the tip of his tongue and finally thrust it in. He immediately felt his tongue enveloped by the walls of his anus, the pressure hindering his progress.
"Ahhhhhh... How can this be... Ahhhhhh... It feels so good!"
Zhao Fengyi cried out in ecstatic pleasure, her head swaying from side to side as she buried it in the pillow. A torrent of pleasure surged through every nerve in her body, wave after wave of ecstasy leaving her utterly intoxicated.
Although Malone was now in human form, he was still a werewolf. His tongue was thicker, longer, more agile, and more powerful than that of an ordinary human. Its swift and agile movements were unmatched by ordinary humans, and it possessed immense strength. With his naturally long tongue and exquisite tongue skills, how could Zhao Fengyi not experience overwhelming pleasure under this continuous onslaught, moaning and groaning incessantly?
"Ahhhhhh... tongue... ahh ... " Ah ... ahh ... Ma Long, engrossed in the doctor's game, said, "I didn't expect that even after licking your little chrysanthemum until it was covered in saliva, I still couldn't find anything. I think we need to look at the source. The little chrysanthemum is the end of the digestive system, so naturally we need to study the stomach and intestines. Okay, sit up and take off your clothes. I'm going to listen to your heart and lungs now." Zhao Fengyi sat up awkwardly, her breathing rapid, her face flushed, her desire rising while she felt extremely embarrassed and anxious. Although Ma Long didn't look like a doctor, he was still dressed like one. Coupled with Li Meisi, who was wearing an elegant suit dress, she felt extremely awkward being the only one who had to take off her clothes in front of the two neatly dressed people! But she couldn't refuse to take them off, otherwise Ma Long would still spank her and forcibly remove her clothes. Thinking about it, it was best to obediently take off her clothes herself. Zhao Fengyi started by unbuttoning the nurse's uniform. As the buttons were undone one by one, her alabaster-white skin was revealed, along with her white breasts encased in a pair of lace-embroidered white bras, and a silver cross that complemented her fair skin. At this moment, Li Meisi approached Zhao Fengyi very closely and asked, "Nurse Zhao Fengyi, I'd like to ask how you met this werewolf, Ma Long? Also, you're wearing a cross; are you a religious person?" Zhao Fengyi, while shyly undressing, angrily replied, "One rainy day, I saw him injured and lying on the street, and out of kindness, I rescued this harmful beast. I am indeed a religious person, so what?" Li Meisi nodded in agreement, saying, "Believing in religion and doing good deeds, yet this is the result? I've seen the tragic end of your good deed; I sympathize with you." Ignoring Li Meisi's kindness, Zhao Fengyi removed her nurse's uniform skirt and then reached behind her to unhook her white lace bra, followed by her white socks and her panties half-pulled down to her knees. At this point, except for her nurse's cap, she was completely naked. Facing Ma Long's lewd and lustful gaze, Zhao Fengyi shyly squeezed her legs together, her slender arms wrapped around her chest. Li Meisi continued the interview, saying, "I want to verify something with you. Is it true that Lin Ying led the police special operations unit to massacre the patients at Nonomura Hospital and slaughter the demon patients?" As the informant who caused the deaths of many demon patients, Zhao Fengyi lowered her head in shame and said, "Yes." Even after being humiliated and punished by Ma Long, recalling the events of that day, Zhao Fengyi felt it was fate, a deserved retribution. Ma Long, that big lecher, naturally wouldn't just stand by and do nothing. He held the receiver and lewdly grinned at Zhao Fengyi, saying, "Sit down properly and let go of your hands." Zhao Fengyi, her cheeks flushed, put her feet off the bed and her hands on the mattress, straightening her back, making her pert and delicate breasts stand out even more. At the same time, because of her shyness and embarrassment, she felt even hotter all over, pleasure coursing through her body, and her vagina becoming even wetter. Holding the steel receiver, Ma Long placed it on Zhao Fengyi's pink nipples. The cold touch of the receiver caused Zhao Fengyi to let out a soft cry, a surge of pleasure coursing through her body. Ma Long then moved the metal receiver over Zhao Fengyi's soft, fragrant body, pressing it against her breasts, her smooth, flat stomach, and even penetrating her tightly closed vulva. "Ahhhhhh..." Zhao Fengyi was not only completely naked, but the thought that Ma Long could hear her heartbeat clearly told her how excited and aroused she was. This thought made Zhao Fengyi's face flush even more, and her increasing shame combined with her growing physical excitement. At this moment, Li Meisi continued to press, "Nurse Zhao Fengyi, why are you completely naked except for your nurse's cap? Is this some kind of peculiar interest?" Zhao Fengyi, filled with shame, shook her head violently, her long black hair swaying in the breeze. She said anxiously and embarrassedly, "I don't have such a perverted interest. It's because Ma Long likes uniforms that I had no choice." Ma Long placed the stethoscope over Zhao Fengyi's vulva, listening intently to the movements within her for a while before removing the stethoscope, now smeared with her own fluids, and said, "I already know what's wrong with you. It's definitely infatuation. I'll prepare the medicine for you now." " Hehe..." Li Meisi couldn't help but giggle softly. Zhao Fengyi, both ashamed and angry, shouted, "What infatuation? Don't talk nonsense, you fake doctor!" While Ma Long was preparing medicine on the ground, he said to Li Meisi, "Li Meisi, do you even know what a threesome is? You're just looking and not doing anything, so it's the same whether you're there or not. Can this be called a threesome? I'm giving you a chance now. If you want to ask Zhao Fengyi anything, just use your hands to extract the answer you want. She's completely naked and defenseless right now. If you don't ask now, you might not have another chance." Zhao Fengyi felt even more embarrassed and ashamed, hugging her chest and shrinking into a ball. Li Meisi, intrigued, found it amusing. Although she wasn't a lesbian, Zhao Fengyi's pitiful appearance made teasing her seem quite fun. Li Meisi finally imitated Ma Long, reaching out her devilish hands to the naked Zhao Fengyi, vigorously rubbing and caressing her porcelain-like, delicate skin. "You...you mustn't do this! Ahhhhhh..." With one breast grasped by Li Meisi, and the other hand probing her secret place, caressing it repeatedly, Zhao Fengyi let out moans of pleasure and resistance, filled with shame and embarrassment. Although Li Meisi herself was a little embarrassed, she boldly pressed on, asking, "Miss Zhao Fengyi, what did it feel like to have sex with that werewolf, Ma Long? How was it different from being with a human?"

Li Meisi asked this question because she wanted to increase the explosiveness of her report. Involving some adult content would definitely attract more attention. If she could add some slightly erotic gossip while investigating the scandal, it would definitely have a more sensational effect.
For her, the existence of the demon race was a major news story that she was gambling with her career future on, a story she might only have once in her life. She had to find a way to make it the best it could be, and it was even possible to use some despicable tricks.
Zhao Fengyi struggled and resisted under Li Meisi, saying, "I don't know, don't ask me such shameful things."
Li Meisi pressed on relentlessly, "How could I not know? Ma Long has made love to you at least a hundred times! Can't you even describe what you feel? If you don't tell me, I'll force you to!"
Li Meisi lowered her head and gently bit Zhao Fengyi's nipples, teasing and sucking them with her tongue. One hand circled and played with her breasts, while the other hand penetrated her already wet and secret cave, thrusting forcefully into the overflowing little hole.
"Ahhhhhh... I... my feelings... Ahhhhhh..."
Zhao Fengyi felt a deep bitterness and discomfort, suffering the mental humiliation and blows of being bullied by another woman, yet simultaneously experiencing an indescribable, wonderful pleasure.
While she couldn't compare to Ma Long in intensity and passion, Li Meisi's feminine fingers were cooler, more delicate, and gentler than a man's. The feeling of being caressed by such exquisite hands was completely different from Ma Long's rough, large hands, like the difference between a grand feast and a dessert.
"Speak!"
Zhao Fengyi's face flushed red and her breathing rapid. Nestled in Li Meisi's arms, she breathed softly, "I really don't know... I only have... Ma Long... one man... I don't have... ahhhh... ordinary... men... how... ahhhh... compare!"
Li Meisi licked Zhao Fengyi's beautiful cheek, pressing, "Then tell me your thoughts, quickly."
Overwhelmed by pleasure, Zhao Fengyi said with shame and grievance, "So exciting! So guilty!"
Li Meisi didn't let her off the hook. Her slender fingers even ventured deep into her peach blossom garden, touching the pink jade pearl... He teased her gently, saying, "Why do you feel guilty? Is it because humans and werewolves have bestiality? That's indeed a very perverted bestiality!"
Overwhelmed by the sensual stimulation, Zhao Fengyi uttered incoherently, "No...that's not the reason...ahhhhhh!"
At this moment, Ma Long, having prepared the medicine, stood up and looked down at Zhao Fengyi with a lewd grin, saying, "Miss Zhao, the most effective way to cure your infatuation is an enema. This is the most efficient way for you to absorb the medicine. Li Meisi, help me hold her hands tightly." Ma Long held
a large enema syringe, its capacity easily exceeding one kilogram.
Zhao Fengyi, terrified, cried out in distress, "Don't do this! I...I don't want an enema!"
Li Meisi, aiding and abetting, grabbed Zhao Fengyi's hands and pressed her onto the bed, saying, "Quickly confess! Why do you feel guilty?"
Ma Long then crawled to Zhao Fengyi's feet, parted her legs, revealing Zhao Fengyi's brightly colored, tightly closed anus.
At this moment, Zhao Fengyi had no choice but to say, "This...this is because...ahhh...the person who secretly told Lin Ying that there were demons in the hospital...it was...it was me!Ahhhhhh..."
Li Meisi was quite surprised by this; she hadn't expected to stumble upon such a truth by chance.
Ma Long had already inserted the nozzle of the syringe into Zhao Fengyi's anus.
"No!"
Zhao Fengyi's plaintive and sorrowful cry echoed in the room.
Ma Long said excitedly, "This is your punishment. Compared to the dead, you are already quite lucky to be alive and receiving punishment. Enjoy it!"
The cold, milky-white enema fluid gushed into Zhao Fengyi's anus, making her tremble all over, her eyebrows furrowed, and her face contorted.
"Ahhh...so cold..."
Zhao Fengyi cried out softly, her almond eyes wide open. Her anus contracted repeatedly after being stimulated, but this could not resist the surging enema fluid. Only after Ma Long had completely injected the last drop of enema fluid into Zhao Fengyi's body did he pull the syringe out of her anus with satisfaction, throw it at his feet, and begin to unzip his pants.
"Cold! So cold... my butt..."
Zhao Fengyi, her eyebrows furrowed and eyes tightly closed, was still groaning and complaining. The frozen enema fluid made her intestines churn and writhe, making her very uncomfortable.
Ma Long, having unzipped his pants, revealed his thick, enormous, and erect penis, then took out some aphrodisiac and applied it to it, saying, "To cure Miss Zhao's infatuation, besides giving your little chrysanthemum medicine, of course, we need to apply medicine to your little hole, the source of your lust. My big cock is just the right size, so I'll lend it to you. Using this big thing is much better than you applying the medicine yourself with your fingers."
Li Meisi, holding Zhao Fengyi's slender hands, looked at Ma Long's erect penis and suddenly felt a dry mouth and a surge of sexual hunger. Ma Long's big thing was truly intoxicating; in her own experience, it could be painfully full, yet its thrusting could make you feel like a god.
But Zhao Fengyi, Ma Long's prey, was completely focused on her little chrysanthemum and had no mind to pay attention to his actions. Until he climbed on top of her, gripping his erect penis with one hand, and aimed it at her flower-like opening, he thrust powerfully, penetrating deep into her depths.
"Ahhhhhhh..."
Zhao Fengyi's legs swayed up and down, her head shaking violently, letting out wild, wanton cries. Ma Long's erect penis felt incredibly full and satisfying to her, filling her vagina completely without leaving a single gap.
Li Meisi, listening to these melodious and seductive moans, became even more excited, her vagina seeping out waves of nectar. She felt jealous of Zhao Fengyi, this charming and innocent little nurse, and secretly hoped that she could experience the same pleasure.
Ma Long, meanwhile, held Zhao Fengyi's legs on either side, thrusting back and forth with tremendous force, circling and stirring his erect penis inside her vagina as he fucked her until she was overwhelmed with pleasure, her cheeks flushed, and her eyes filled with desire as she moaned repeatedly.
Feeling overwhelmed by waves of pleasure, Zhao Fengyi's body alternated between hot and cold. Ma Long's erect penis was burning hot, while the enema fluid urging her to defecate was as cold as ice. Under this mutual stimulation, coupled with Ma Long's large penis's forceful thrusting, Zhao Fengyi's vagina and anus contracted and writhed strongly in turn, her love juices gushing out, bringing exciting sensual stimulation to Ma Long, who was being tightly gripped by her.
At this point, Li Meisi could no longer restrain herself. She released Zhao Fengyi's soft hands, cupped her delicate face, and passionately lowered her head to kiss her luscious red lips. She then actively extended her small tongue, delving into Zhao Fengyi's soft mouth, teasing and entwining the girl's tongue, kissing her deeply until she felt as if she were about to suffocate.
"Ugh... Ahhh... Ya... Ugh... Ahhhhhh..."
Zhao Fengyi and Li Meisi's moans and groans mingled together, but Zhao Fengyi's cries were louder.
Seeing Li Meisi join in, Ma Long became even more excited, adding three more points of force, thrusting forward with brute force, nine deep and one shallow strokes.
Meanwhile, Zhao Fengyi's flower-like opening was being teased, her anus was being frozen, and even her cherry-like mouth was being forcefully kissed and licked by Li Meisi's lips and tongue.
Zhao Fengyi, whose orgasm instantly reached its peak, groaned with pleasure, "Ugh! Ahhhhhhh..."
The explosion of pleasure filled Zhao Fengyi's mind, her ten slender fingers gripping the sheets tightly, her whole body tense and stiff, even her toes stretched straight.
To avoid soiling the room and spoiling the mood, Ma Long, who was prepared, took out a large urinal and aimed the spout at Zhao Fengyi's anus. He then first released his pent-up hot semen, filling Zhao Fengyi's vagina, which overflowed with milky white semen.
Next, Zhao Fengyi's vagina gushed forth, and her anus unleashed a torrent of milky white enema fluid and lumps of excrement into the urinal.
After both her vagina and anus had released their contents, a completely relieved Zhao Fengyi wore a blissful expression, her eyes closed, cheeks flushed, breathing rapidly, still basking in the afterglow of her orgasm.

Chapter Four: The Way Out
After Zhao Fengyi regained consciousness, she opened her eyes and saw Li Meisi looking at her with a mocking and mischievous smile
. She felt utterly ashamed and embarrassed, her snow-white skin flushed a rosy pink, and she lowered her head, not daring to look up, her arms wrapped around her naked body to hide her shame. Li Meisi used the camera to zoom in on Zhao Fengyi's facial expression, and asked with a grin, "Miss Zhao Fengyi, how do you feel now?"
Zhao Fengyi clutched the silver cross on her chest, thinking to herself that as a believer, she had just been so lewd and wanton. Overwhelmed with self-reproach, Zhao Fengyi was speechless for a moment. How could she talk about something so embarrassing? Should she say that she was extremely excited by Ma Long's punishment?
Ma Long snatched Li Meisi's camera and mounted it on a tripod beside the bed, making her continue filming. He then gently lifted Li Meisi's cheek with his fingers and said, "My beautiful anchorwoman, are you ready? It's your turn to be the leading lady."
Li Meisi's smile froze, suddenly unsure what to do. Looking at Zhao Fengyi's humiliated reaction, the threesome was even more shameful than she had expected, making her extremely resistant. Yet, Zhao Fengyi's excited and frenzied expression and reaction made her yearn to taste Ma Long's erection. Should she run away? Or should she accept it willingly? These conflicting thoughts left her indecisive.
Before Li Meisi could make a decision, Ma Long had already made the decision for her, pinning her to the bed and beginning to undress her.
Zhao Fengyi, blushing with shame, watched intently, making Li Meisi feel extremely embarrassed. Instinctively, she tried her best to resist, but she was no match for Ma Long's brute force. One by one, Ma Long stripped off
Li Meisi's coat and stockings. With increasing efficiency, he quickly removed her blouse and tight skirt, leaving her only in a black hemispherical bra and matching thong.
Ma Long encouraged Zhao Fengyi, saying, "Fengyi, Li Meisi helped me bully you just now, don't you want to fight back? Don't be too passive and cowardly. A weak person will only be bullied their whole life."
Zhao Fengyi bit her nails, too embarrassed to join in. Not only had Ma Long been her only sexual partner, but she was also quite conservative about sex! Especially since she was used to being passive, letting Ma Long take the initiative and decide everything, this challenge was too difficult for her.
When Ma Long forcefully removed Li Meisi's black hemispherical bra from her embarrassed and flustered state, a clear, tinkling sound immediately filled the room.
Looking at Li Meisi's large, full breasts, Zhao Fengyi felt deeply ashamed of herself. When she saw that Li Meisi had pierced her nipples with rings and bells, her beautiful eyes widened like copper bells as she exclaimed, "No wonder you're from the TV station, so bold and daring! So people really do wear nipple rings? Doesn't it hurt? I think it's really a bit perverted!"
This time, it was Li Meisi's turn to blush and say shyly, "I didn't like wearing nipple rings, I was forced to."
While Li Meisi was explaining, Ma Long couldn't wait to reach out his hands and forcefully press and grab those heavy breasts, while also fiddling with the silver bells hanging from her nipples, instantly producing a lewd tinkling sound.
Zhao Fengyi gasped in surprise, "Ma Long, did you pierce her nipples? You're so naughty!"
Ma Long not only didn't deny the accusation, but also took responsibility for piercing her nipples, saying, "Who told this big-breasted slut to be disobedient? Of course I had to punish her properly. If you're disobedient, I'll pierce your nipples too, and hang two silver bells on them ."
Zhao Fengyi, her face turning pale with fright, begged for mercy, "No, that would hurt so much! I'll be obedient from now on." "
Ah! Don't pull... don't press... ahhh... don't pull... your hand... ahh ... Ma Long ordered Zhao Fengyi, "Help me take off this slut's panties. If you don't obey, I'll put a pair of nipple rings on you too." Startled, Zhao Fengyi dared not stand by and watch any longer. She pounced on Li Meisi, grabbed her black thong and pulled it down. When she saw Li Meisi's completely shaved private area, she felt even more embarrassed and said, "Ma Long, you're hopelessly wicked! You've shaved all my hair off!" Ma Long chuckled coldly and said to Zhao Fengyi, "If you don't comply, I'll shave your hair too. Shaving is a kind of punishment that can be incredibly exciting. Do you want to try it?" Zhao Fengyi shook her head frantically in embarrassment and cried out, "I don't want to be shaved! Absolutely not!" Ma Long instructed Zhao Fengyi, "Then help me caress this big-breasted bitch. Not just with your hands, but also with your mouth. Use both your hands and your mouth." Li Meisi, who had been stripped naked, also took the initiative to kiss and caress Zhao Fengyi. The two of them engaged in intimate acts in the 69 position, performing a same-sex act for Ma Long. Compared to the inexperienced Zhao Fengyi, although it was also Li Meisi's first time taking the initiative with a woman, the experience she gained from a man made her much more skilled, and Li Meisi's personality was also much bolder and more proactive. "Ding-ding... bang-bang..." With the soft ringing of silver bells, Zhao Fengyi, not daring to press too hard, gently pressed her hand against Li Meisi's large breasts and said shyly, "Li Meisi, your breasts are ridiculously big. Mine are much smaller." Li Meisi pinched Zhao Fengyi's breasts and moaned with pleasure, "If they're too big, it's hard to walk, but your nipples are so tender and pink! They're so sensitive to touch, and you moan so comfortably." Meanwhile, Ma Long naturally wouldn't just stand by and watch. He lifted one of Li Meisi's pink legs, exposing her secret garden to Zhao Fengyi's eyes. After the little nurse Zhao Fengyi had a clear view of the pink walls of her body, Ma Long, with his once again hardened erection, proudly entered Li Meisi's flower cave. " Ahhhhhh ... Ahh ...

Having just finished making love with Ma Long, with semen and vaginal fluid still flowing from her vagina, Zhao Fengyi felt a surge of humiliation amidst her excitement, knowing that Li Meisi's delicate tongue had licked it all away and swallowed it. " Fengyi,
you too... ahhhhh... Ma Long , I... ahh ... " Ahhh ... ahh ... "Ugh!" Accompanied by Li Meisi's climax, Ma Long could no longer suppress his urges. His erect penis released all the hot milk into her vagina, gushing out wildly . " Ah ... Zhao Fengyi's expression was somewhat alluring, yet also a little embarrassed, with a hint of resentment born of guilt. Her awkward shyness made her seem as innocent as when she had just been deflowered and conquered. Afterwards, Ma Long lay on the bed, embracing two beautiful women on either side, his face unusually serious. Ma Long's right hand caressed Zhao Fengyi's delicate skin as he asked, "What kind of person is your father?" Zhao Fengyi replied in a voice as melodious as a nightingale's song, "He's a very ordinary person, but he loves me very much. So, want to propose?" Ma Long didn't answer Zhao Fengyi, but instead placed his left hand on Li Meisi's full breasts and asked, "And what kind of person is your father?" After a moment's thought, Li Meisi said, "He's a scholar, often away from home, which makes me feel a bit lacking in family warmth. But when he has time, he tries his best to make it up to me, and he almost never refuses my requests." Ma Long said with a touch of melancholy, "I was sent to the Kozuno Shrine as a hostage when I was a few years old. I have no memory of what kind of person my father was. I only know from others that he was the leader of the werewolf clan on Gokumon Island." Zhao Fengyi could imagine the pain in Ma Long's heart, although this imagination was far removed from reality. A child sent to the enemy by his own father at a young age—what kind of affection could there be between father and son? No wonder Ma Long longed for fatherly love. Li Meisi chuckled and said, "Someone as heartless as you would care about your father? You wouldn't happen to be trying to claim the inheritance, would you?" Ma Long replied frankly, "More or less!" Ma Long enjoyed the pleasant sensation of his fingers caressing the two beauties, Li Meisi and Zhao Fengyi. Their delicate bodies with their fair skin and jade-like bones were truly irresistible. He said, "I can imagine how much my father, who abandoned me when I was little and used me to make peace, must love me. Since he doesn't want me, I don't need him either. That's why I've never returned to Prison Gate Island since I left Xihai City." Li Meisi smiled and said, "So now that you're in trouble, you want to rely on your father, huh?" Ma Long said, "So what? He owes me. I'm the eldest son and should have the right to inherit. Besides, without me as a hostage, there wouldn't have been so many years of peace. Now I'm just going to take back what I deserve. I just don't know if that old man will be willing to give me the position of clan leader." Zhao Fengyi, with a worried look on her face, felt sorry for Ma Long and advised, "Even tigers don't eat their cubs. I think your father must have his reasons for doing this." Ma Long replied coldly, "I don't care if he has his reasons or not. I won't forgive him even if he does. If it weren't for the position of clan leader, I wouldn't want to go back." The reason Ma Long suddenly wanted to return to Prison Gate Island was not because he had suddenly lost his mind and wanted his father's love, but simply to obtain the power of the werewolf clan. Having learned from his previous failures, he deeply understood that even a small group, let alone an individual, had no chance of defeating the Yakumo no Kanojo Shrine. Therefore, acquiring a werewolf clan of equal strength to the Yakumo no Kanojo Shrine was his only option. He resolved to storm Xihai City, destroy the Yakumo no Kanojo Shrine, and capture Yakumo no Kanojo alive to be his sex slave. The next day, Ma Long, along with Li Meisi, Zhao Fengyi, and Ziwen, flew to Yukumon Island, his birthplace but completely unfamiliar homeland. Meanwhile, the Yakumo no Kanojo Shrine had no intention of letting Ma Long go so easily. Sakuma Mizue, who had escaped Ma Long, carrying documents and photos prepared for her by Wan Nianqing, went to visit Yakumo no Kanojo and the former head priest, Yakumo no Kanojo, behind her. In the living room of Yi Xiaofang's house, Sakuma Mizue lowered her head and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I let Marlon escape." Yi Xiaofang said coldly, "Didn't you seem so confident before? In the end, you still failed!" Yi Xiaofang hadn't completely let go of the matter of Marlon when it was mentioned again, but she knew that she had to let go, whether she wanted to or not. The two people who were on opposing sides would never have any relationship again, and their old feelings would be severed. The servant boy was furious, veins bulging on his forehead, and said, "You couldn't even catch the culprit. What's the use of killing Li Ba and Gao Cunzheng, those lackeys? Besides, you didn't even offer up a head. Who knows if they're really dead?" Sakuma Mizue lowered her head to the coffee table, looking sincerely apologetic, and said, "I can guarantee that Li Ba and Gao Cunzheng are definitely dead, but their bodies are incomplete, making it difficult to verify! As for Ma Long, there's a reason I let him escape: because our shrine has an enemy mole." Sakuma Mizue took out documents and evidence photos, saying, "This is the investigation report when Ma Long attacked the police station and rescued Li Meisi. It's clear that an insider helped Ma Long successfully place tear gas. This is the plane we believe Ma Long escaped on. Zhao Fengyi, whom we expelled, was also on the same plane. She's Ma Long's woman, and the one who arranged the plane for her was someone from our shrine."

Then, Sakuma Mizue took out two photos and said, "This is the woman in the black bodysuit who helped Malone escape at the airport, and this is the one whose true identity I suspect she has. Please compare their body curves; they are practically identical. Both women are equally skilled with a gun, far beyond the capabilities of ordinary mercenaries."
The young man compared the two photos; one showed a woman in a black bodysuit, and the other a completely naked woman. Indeed, their body curves were so perfectly matched that there wasn't a single error; no one would believe they weren't the same person. (
A small, seemingly random, comment follows.)
"Then who is this traitor? Tell me! I want her executed!" said the brat angrily.
"Is that evidence? We're all women, you know it's easy to fake body shape. Forget breast augmentation, just use a magic bra and a corset, and two people with similar builds can easily impersonate each other!" Sakuma Mizue retorted without backing
down, "Women with such marksmanship aren't easy to find!"
The brat sighed, "While they aren't easy to find, how difficult is it to actually look for them? Female sharpshooters in the world include those in the military, police, and criminals..." "I'm afraid it's not just a few thousand."
Sakuma Mizue said angrily, her phoenix eyebrows raised. "Do you think just any sharpshooter would know the inside story of the shrine? Could he infiltrate and plant tear gas for Ma Long, and even use the shrine's money to arrange for Zhao Fengyi to escape by plane?"
Enki Xiaofang retorted without backing down, "Factions are rife within the shrine, and power struggles are commonplace. What's so difficult about framing someone? Do you have any concrete evidence? If you do, say it. Don't just speculate."
Enki Xiaofang had ruled the shrine for decades. Judging from her daughter's protective attitude towards this mysterious woman, plus the two photos and the evidence of her marksmanship, it would be strange if she couldn't guess that this woman was Lin Ying.
Although her daughter's words made sense, even the boldest and most reckless Sakuma Mizue wouldn't dare to falsely accuse her daughter in front of her.
In this situation, the young girl naturally sided with her daughter, saying, "Mizue, the evidence you presented is indeed too vague. There might really be a traitor within the shrine, but relying solely on such speculation to determine the traitor's identity is too arbitrary."
From the beginning, Sakuma Mizue had believed that either the young girl or her daughter, Yoshimi, was behind Lin Ying's actions, so she stopped arguing and simply said, "Although I don't know who the traitor is, Mizue doesn't want to give up. I request the shrine's head priest and the former head priest to approve Mizue's initiative to continue pursuing Ma Long. Mizue will definitely bring back his head."

Chapter 5: Returning Home
. The young girl said, "Let's do it this way! Mizue can decide what manpower and equipment are needed."
Yoshimi, however, said, "Mom, this is too risky... [The sentence is incomplete and ends abruptly.] "Opening Xihai City would mean it's no longer our territory. If things go wrong, it could trigger a full-scale war between our shrine and other demon lords. I think we should just give up."
Sakuma Mizue glared at Enki Xiaofang unwillingly and said, "Mizue will definitely act secretly to ensure that the shrine's identity is not exposed. Besides, even if our identity is revealed, the purpose of our Enki Xiaofang Shrine is to eliminate demons and protect humanity. Why should we fear a full-scale war with those demons?"
Enki Xiaofang said, "Xiaofang, Ma Long treated Lin Ying like this. Do you think we can sit idly by and let this evil demon run rampant? Lin Ying is your good sister. For both public and private reasons, we should take the risk and try, shouldn't we?"
Wanting to save Ma Long's life, Enki Xiaofang had no choice but to bow to reality and agree to her mother's decision.
After seeing Sakuma Mizue off, the young girl, furious, shouted, "Xiao Fang, how dare you!"
This was an act of treason against the shrine, a capital offense! For that beast Malone, you actually sent Lin Ying to let him escape?!
Xiao Fang coldly replied, "Mother, don't believe Mizue's one-sided story. She has no real evidence."
The young girl, even more enraged, said, "Are you still going to hide it from me? We are mother and daughter. How can you lie to your mother like this?"
Xiao Fang said with a hint of sadness, "Enough! Those who wanted to leave have already left. Why chase after them? Let me put Malone behind my back and not have to think about the werewolf's life or death anymore!" The
young girl didn't give up. Her face flushed red with anger, she retorted, "If you really can let go of Malone, why won't you live with your husband?" "The bed?"
Yi Xiaofang had no choice but to soften her tone, saying, "I'll reconsider this matter. Back then, it was Xuantang who betrayed me and Ma Long. I may stop loving Ma Long, but I can't help but resent that villain. Mother, please give me a little more time!"
Yi Xiaogui knew that pressuring her daughter further was useless; her daughter wouldn't compromise so easily, and she couldn't punish her for such a heinous crime. She could only say helplessly, "Xiaofang, you said it yourself. As a mother, you have a responsibility to give Xiaoming a complete and happy family. Let's forget about Ma Long; I won't pursue it any further."

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