Beauty Hunter - 19

Could someone lend a helping hand?
Having kept her heart closed off and walking alone on the path of revenge, Sakuma Mizue, after much deliberation, chose Nakamura Hideaki to tell her the truth, hoping he could help her.
He was now in charge of the police's exorcism unit, and because of Lin Ying's affair, he had suffered humiliation and emotional trauma, undoubtedly harboring deep hatred for Ma Long. Most importantly, he wasn't blindly loyal to the shrine!
In Sakuma Mizue's room, after listening to her explanation, Nakamura Hideaki, alone with her in the room, was filled with passionate emotion and his sense of justice was greatly stimulated. He roared angrily, "That vicious beast, Marlon, I must kill him! I must kill him!" Sakuma Mizue,
fighting back tears and gently wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes, pretended to be strong and said, "If I could kill him, I would have done it long ago. The problem now is, what about the child in my womb? I can't hide it any longer."
Nakamura Hideaki said seriously, "The question is, do you want the child? I can only think of a way for you after you, the priest."
Sakuma Mizue unconsciously stroked her lower abdomen, hesitant to speak for a moment.
With her beautiful, deep blue eyes, as clear as the sky, Sakuma Mizue said tearfully, "Every day that passes, I want this child more and more. If I give birth to her, I can have my own home and family again. I want her so much! I really want her so much!"
But she immediately shook her head and denied it, saying, "But when I think about the blood of Malone in her veins, I hate myself and can't forgive myself. What's more, this is a child with demon blood. The branch shrine's patriarch and elders won't let me and this child go. And I'm not married yet. It feels like I'm walking step by step towards a precipice, but I can't do anything about it."
When Nakamura Hideaki first met her, he thought Sakuma Mizue was willful, capricious, and a little arrogant, looking down on adults, but there was also a hidden melancholy and sadness in her heart, like a little devil who refused to grow up.
After experiencing a series of dramatic changes and losing her loved ones, although she had grown even more beautiful, her once radiant smile had faded from her face, which could express joy or sorrow. It was now always tinged with a cold expression, a sorrowful look yearning for warmth. Yet, her social standing and melancholic aura kept people at a distance.
Nakamura Hideaki, who had always believed he would never love another woman besides Lin Ying, felt a fleeting stirring of attraction upon seeing Sakuma Mizue's pitiful figure.
However, he quickly rejected this thought; he was a gentleman and could not take advantage of her vulnerability.
But as an adult, he understood that if Sakuma Mizue continued to refuse to make a decision, she would only face the worst possible outcome.
After taking a deep breath, Nakamura Hideaki said, "If you choose abortion, you may regret it for the rest of your life. But if you want to give birth and become a mother, that is a huge responsibility. Do you have the ability to bear it? In any case, the decision is yours. But if you decide to have an abortion, I will help you keep it a secret. I don't plan to marry anyone except Lin Ying. So if you decide to give birth to the child, I am willing to be your nominal husband and help you hide the truth from the branch shrine's patriarch and elders."
At that moment, Sakuma Mizue was deeply moved. She even unconsciously superimposed Nakamura Hideaki's face with that of Wan Nianqing, recalling the slave demon who treated her like a younger sister and always tolerated and indulged her willfulness.
Sakuma Mizue, crying even harder, clung to Nakamura Hideaki like a child, her voice firm as she declared, "I want to give birth! I want to give birth to this child! It has nothing to do with that devil, Marlon! This is my child
, and his alone!" Nakamura Hideaki, feeling the soft, fragrant body in his arms, felt his heart race, his face flush, and he nearly lost control. But as a gentleman, he was completely different from the lecherous Marlon. With strong willpower, he refrained from reaching out to embrace Sakuma Mizue, rejecting any potential physical intimacy.
Calming down, Sakuma Mizue wiped away her tears with a wry smile and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I acted like a child, but the responsibility of the head priest of this shrine is just too heavy, it's suffocating me, and I have no one to confide in, so I lost control for a moment. Please don't mind."
Nakamura Hideaki, his face flushed, awkwardly replied, "How could I mind?"
Actually, he was overjoyed by Sakuma Mizue's hug earlier; perhaps this was the pathetic nature of men, even if he was a gentleman.
Having decided to give birth, the next step was action. Sakuma Mizue immediately held secret meetings with the branch priests and elders of her faction, seeking their support, and arranged for the delivery to be done abroad, searching for magic and secret techniques used by demons to conceal their identities. Because from the moment her child was born, she needed to pretend to be a pure-blooded human until the day she reached the end of her life, this secret must not be known to anyone.
Six months into her pregnancy, Sakuma Mizue secretly summoned all the branch shrine priests and elders to announce her intention to marry Nakamura Hideaki.
There were over a hundred branch shrine priests and elders present, but very few knew that Sakuma Mizue possessed demonic blood; they could be counted on one hand. Therefore, most were extremely surprised by the news.
Sakuma Mizue's decision sparked heated discussions, with most vehemently opposing it.
They naturally couldn't accept that Sakuma Mizue, who had previously insisted on remaining single, was suddenly choosing to marry, and not to someone from the shrine, but to Nakamura Hideaki, who had joined the shrine as an ordinary person. More than half of them wanted to elevate their own status by having their children or nephews marry Sakuma Mizue, and naturally wouldn't easily agree.
In the dimly lit, Japanese-style room, illuminated by oil lamps and carrying a faint floral scent, the head of the Kii branch, in charge of intelligence, solemnly stated, "The reason for this sudden marriage is because of pregnancy, isn't it? Am I wrong?"
This explanation immediately convinced most people; they couldn't think of any other reason why Sakuma Mizue would suddenly choose to marry. Although some objections remained, most people gave up further opposition; with a child involved, there was little chance of success in their objections.
Sakuma Mizue calmly denied it, saying, "That's not true."
Kneeling beside her, Nakamura Hideaki squeezed her slender hand encouragingly; their fingers intertwined, appearing deeply affectionate.
It's said that men crave power and women; having lost the opportunity to seize power through a son, the opposition weakened considerably, and support for Sakuma Mizue began to increase.
The head priest of the Kii branch shrine continued with a skeptical look, "My undercover agents in the Prison Gate gang reported that Malone declared to his younger siblings and the gang's higher-ups that he would force the shrine's head priest to submit and reach a peace agreement by forcing her into pregnancy. He even assigned the highly skilled demon doctor, Sanada Shojin, to research a drug called something like 'Snake Cat Treasure.' Afterwards, they sent spies to obtain the shrine's head priest's urine to verify if she was truly pregnant with Malone's child."
"Is this true?"
"This is an utter disgrace to the shrine!"
"Sakuma Mizue, please answer!"
"Speak quickly, is it true or not?"
Sakuma Mizue said angrily, veins bulging on her forehead, "Nonsense! It's all nonsense."
In truth, she was inwardly fearful; she hadn't even considered that the information might have leaked from Malone's side.
As the head of the Kadokawa branch shrine supporting Mizue Sakuma, he spoke in support of Mizue Sakuma, saying: "Head of the Kii branch shrine, what evidence do you have for these words?"
Sakuma Mizue, seizing the opportunity, preemptively declared, "Chief of the Kii Branch Shrine, this is the greatest insult to me as the chief of the main shrine! I must remove you from your position as chief of the branch shrine and expel you from the shrine!"
The chief of the Kii Branch Shrine chuckled and said, "I have no evidence now, but a simple test at the hospital will reveal the truth. Modern technology is advanced; a genetic test will suffice. If the test confirms my wrongdoing, I am willing to resign as chief of the branch shrine and, following the ancient custom, apologize to the chief shrine by committing seppuku."
"That's right, a test will tell." "
I humbly request that the chief shrine undergo an examination to uncover the truth."
Nakamura Hideaki gripped Sakuma Mizue's slender hand even tighter, his face filled with worry.
At this point, a sly smile appeared on Sakuma Mizue's lips as she said, "Knowing the truth wouldn't benefit anyone, so I'll be frank. I've decided to marry Nakamura Hideaki and make peace with those villains from the Gokumon gang. Everyone should know that the shrine is no longer capable of fighting. That's the situation! I won't accept an examination. As for the head of the Kii branch shrine, I'll generously forgive him this time and not pursue the matter further."
But this explanation was unacceptable to the branch shrine heads and elders present. Immediately, someone stood up and challenged, "Sakuma Mizue, you're clearly guilty."
"Do you think you can get away with this? Go to the hospital and get a proper examination!"
"We won't let you off the hook until you confess."
Sakuma Mizue gently stroked her lower abdomen, her face cold and arrogant. "There's one thing I really respect about Enno-chan. She's used any ruthless means for her daughter, and I'm the same. Listen carefully: supporting me is choosing life, opposing me is choosing death. Your decision of life or death is up to you."
"Nonsense!"
"We are removing you from your position as head of the main shrine!"
"The consequence of betraying the shrine is death, even for the head of the main shrine!"
Two-thirds of the branch shrine heads and elders present stood up in fury.
Sakuma Mizue sneered, "To protect my child, it's best to keep the truth hidden for life. As for those with disloyal intentions, they must be eliminated immediately. They cannot be let go, or they will become a future threat."
As the leader of the opposition, the head of the Kii branch shrine kicked over the small table with food and drink, drew her Japanese sword, and said, "How dare you! Do you really think you can deal with us, the older generation of branch shrine heads and elders? You're just a little girl who became head of the main shrine by taking advantage of En no Yoshi's defection. You're overestimating yourself. You're courting death!"
Then, Sakuma Mizue clapped her hands, and a large amount of gas shot out from the vents in the ceiling.
Sakuma Mizue took out a talisman for controlling shikigami from her bosom and said, "The food and drink you just ate, combined with the gas you're exhaling, will combine to form a deadly poison in your bodies. Those who haven't stood up, please remain seated. After eliminating the traitors, I will naturally provide you with the antidote!"
"Kill!"
With a sharp shout from Sakuma Mizue, the paper doors on both sides opened, and a large group of shrine maidens wielding sharp swords and spears charged out.
The branch shrine's lord and elders, who hadn't expected Sakuma Mizue to be so ruthless, quickly held their breath and endured the attack, each using their individual skills to draw their weapons and fight back fiercely.
Under normal circumstances, the branch shrine's lord and elders were dozens of times stronger than ordinary shrine maidens.
However, due to the need to hold their breath and endure the attack without being able to chant incantations, most of them could only unleash a tenth of their strength, resorting to their swords and blades to retaliate. In this narrow underground chamber, a bloody deathmatch of swords and blades ensued.
Most of the branch shrine's priests and elders were elderly men in their fifties or sixties. Watching them covered in blood, their bodies pierced by the shrine maidens' spears, their limbs severed, and howling on the ground, Nakamura Hideaki, unable to bear it, said to Sakuma Mizue, "Couldn't we just disable their magic and imprison them? Why be so cruel? This is practically murder!"
Sakuma Mizue ignored Nakamura Hideaki's pleas, watching the pool of blood spread on the floor. Before her eyes, figures flickered, swords flashed, and young shrine maidens impaled elderly men old enough to be their grandfathers on their spears, mercilessly beheading them, leaving them bloodied and battered. Even when attacked and bleeding profusely, they fought on relentlessly. Sakuma Mizue, with her overwhelming advantage, joined the attack with her Flame Tiger, Wind Eagle, and Water Dragon, in a near-one-sided massacre.
While controlling her shikigami, Sakuma Mizue said sorrowfully, "Hideaki, you should have heard the saying, 'To be merciful to the enemy is to be cruel to oneself.' You must understand that to protect the unborn child in my womb, this kind of bloodshed and ruthlessness is necessary."
Sakuma Mizue mercilessly burned the elders of the branch shrine—who had been loyal to the shrine for decades, shedding blood and sweat in the fight against the Gokumon Gang, and never hesitating to eradicate demons—to death on the spot with fire tigers, sliced into pieces with wind eagles, and drowned by water dragons.
In the end, the ground was littered with human remains and chunks of flesh.
Only the Kii branch shrine lord, who had endured this long without speaking, relying on hand seals and spells, and was covered in blood, remained standing. He had reached his limit; after holding his breath for several minutes, he was almost suffocating. Sakuma
Mizue shouted, "Kill!"
The fire tigers, wind eagles, and water dragons formed a triangular formation, spiraling towards the Kii branch shrine lord!
The old man, driven to despair, smiled bitterly, offering his life as a sacrifice in his final spell. His hair and skin peeled away, transforming him into a mass of blood plasma, floating in mid-air, only his face remaining intact.
"The future of the shrine cannot fall into the hands of demonic bastards. I will kill you, you traitor!"
The blood plasma, emitting a chilling black aura of resentment, pierced Sakuma Mizue like an arrow.
Seventy percent of the human body is water; the accumulated power of water can not only shatter metal and stone, but with instantaneous pressure, it can even cut diamonds.
The ultra-fast blood plasma, after evaporating ten percent of its blood, pierced through the scorching flames of the tiger, shattering the wind eagle and water dragon with even greater force.
In the final moment between life and death, Nakamura Hideaki stepped forward, protecting Sakuma Mizue with his own body, his arms tightly embracing her petite frame.

Chapter Nine: The Three Goddesses
Just as Sakuma Mizue was utterly stunned and Nakamura Hideaki thought he was doomed, an annoying voice shouted from behind him, "Big Explosion Fist!"
With a deafening roar, the attack used up to a third of its blood as a sacrifice. Malone, with his full power, forcefully countered this blood-curdled arrow, a sacrifice of life. The blast
of the Big Explosion Fist left the room in chaos, and all the survivors lay in pools of blood on the floor.
Pale from blood loss, Ma Long turned to Sakuma Mizue and said, "If you wanted to purge the pro-war faction, why didn't you just ask me for help from the start? Why make me wait here?"
Sakuma Mizue, blushing in Nakamura Hideaki's arms, replied, "I wouldn't have been hurt even if you hadn't intervened. I could have easily taken that hit. You beast, stop gloating over there!"
Ma Long, his face contorted with jealousy and resentment, said, "You brat, how long are you going to hold onto my woman? Let go of her!"
Sakuma Mizue, instead, clung even tighter to Nakamura Hideaki, saying, "Who's your woman? You scum, beast, bastard, trash!" Ma Long spread his hands, feigning helplessness, and said, "Since you're not my woman, I won't offer you my hot milk, hehehe!"
Unable to express her resentment, Sakuma Mizue could only lower her head in grievance and slowly release her grip on Nakamura Hideaki.
With Malone appeared his seven or eight younger brothers. Facing the hundreds of priestesses glaring at them with resentment, one of them said worriedly to her elder brother, Malone, "Brother, isn't this dangerous? If they all attack, we won't be able to handle it."
Malone replied casually, "It'll be fine. An eye for an eye only leads to another. So, a year ago, I abandoned our policy of 'women raping men, men being captured.' The women are raped, the men are taken prisoner. They want us to release our captured family members, so naturally they can't mess with us. Right now, the most dangerous one is this little girl."
Malone raised his finger, pointing at Sakuma Mizue.
Malone confidently declared, "I was always afraid this little girl would risk her life to take me down with her, but now that she's decided to give birth to the child, it means she wants to survive. As long as I don't live, she won't get to drink my semen. She'll die from the Black Tiger's aphrodisiac in three months, hehe!"
Nakamura Hideaki grew increasingly enraged, breaking free from Sakuma Mizue's side and throwing a punch at Malone in a fit of rage, saying, "You despicable scoundrel!"
Although Malone had lost a lot of blood, his werewolf physique was still far superior to that of a human. He easily blocked Nakamura Hideaki's thunderous and powerful punch with one hand and said, "I admit I'm a despicable scoundrel, and I should thank you, a true gentleman! Hehehe!"
Malone couldn't help but admire Nakamura Hideaki, this righteous man, who truly embodied the spirit of self-discipline, remaining unmoved by temptation, and not harboring any evil thoughts upon seeing beauty. If he were in her shoes, he would have already slept with Lin Ying and Sakuma Mizue, spending every night with them.
Ma Long said to Sakuma Mizue, who was still kneeling on the ground, glaring at him with resentment, "Anyway, the pro-war faction has been wiped out. Let's discuss the details of the peace treaty now."
The negotiations were completed within a few hours, as most of the leverage was in Ma Long's hands. Sakuma Mizue had little to offer but to submit.
Afterwards, under Sakuma Mizue's arrangement, Ma Long and his brothers broke out of the shrine's weakest point and easily escaped. Sakuma Mizue then announced that most of the branch shrine's priests and elders had been killed in Ma Long's surprise attack.
Since most of those who advocated fighting to the end had been killed, and the shrine's elite fighting force had been greatly reduced, coupled with this final blow, Sakuma Mizue, citing the shrine's manpower, resources, and finances as exhausted and unable to continue fighting, proposed a peace treaty to the Prison Gate Gang.
Malone quickly agreed to the peace treaty. On the surface, the treaty appeared quite fair and just, requiring neither reparations nor hostages. However, it included several clauses that were not to be disclosed to the public, which Sakuma Mizue was forced to secretly agree to.
For Sakuma Mizue, the only consolation in this failed outcome was that her unborn child could be born and grow up in peace, even though the child had a father she absolutely refused to acknowledge!
A month after the treaty was signed, Sakuma Mizue and Nakamura Hideaki held a formal wedding ceremony, naturally conducted according to Shinto tradition. Even on her own wedding day, Sakuma Mizue found it difficult to feel happy.
Although she had developed some affection for Nakamura Hideaki, it was far from love, and what concerned her most was the impending implementation of the treaty's secret clauses.
After the ceremony, a heavily intoxicated Sakuma Mizue returned to her room with Nakamura Hideaki.
Sakuma Mizue changed into a Western-style white wedding dress, her firm breasts partially exposed, and her smooth, bare back gleaming. She looked so pure and beautiful, yet subtly exuded a mature allure, once again stirring Nakamura Hideaki's heart! He even had a fleeting, erroneous thought: he truly wanted to fulfill his marital obligations with Sakuma Mizue.
But the upright and principled Nakamura Hideaki remained only in his imagination, never taking action.
Drunk, Sakuma Mizue's cheeks flushed a rosy pink, making her even more captivating. Gazing at her reflection in the mirror, she admired her dazzling diamond earrings and necklace, the jewels adorning her, which further accentuated the radiance of her snow-white skin.
To avoid further wavering, Nakamura Hideaki deliberately steered the conversation towards a serious topic, saying, "Although it's a humiliating peace, it's still peace. At least there won't be any more new casualties within the police force. Too many people have died in these three years of fierce fighting."
Sakuma Mizue, recovering from her reverie about dressing up, reverted to her usual coldness, saying, "This isn't peace, it's a twenty-year truce. It's not over yet!"
Sakuma Mizue spoke earnestly, enunciating each word clearly, "I haven't given up my obsession with avenging Wannianqing and my mother. For the next twenty years, I will raise my daughter well, nurture her into a capable person, and finally have her personally kill that vicious Marlon. Hehehe! Twenty years later, when Marlon, who thought I had truly tamed him and no longer harbored any thoughts of revenge, is suddenly subjected to a full-scale surprise attack by our Ennozuno Shrine and assassinated by his own daughter, thinking of that day approaching, I will endure any humiliation that may follow."
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
Sakuma Mizue frowned and raised her voice, asking, "What is it?"
A sweet, gentle voice came from outside the door, "It's me."
Just as Sakuma Mizue was taken aback, the person outside pushed open the door and entered.
The person who stepped into the room was En no Kofun, dressed in a shrine maiden's outfit and looking restrained. Behind her were Lin Ying, head bowed, dressed in a police uniform, looking embarrassed, and Ma Long, waving and greeting her with a beaming smile.
Greatly shocked, Sakuma Mizue said angrily, "How did you get here without being notified?"
Sakuma Mizue hadn't expected Ma Long and his group to have the ability to bypass the heavy security and reach her location. Didn't this mean they had the capability to assassinate her at any moment?
Malone acted as if he owned the place, easily lying on the bed and cheerfully saying, "Xiao Fang is the former head priestess of the main shrine, and Lin Ying is a former high-ranking priestess and the captain of the police's criminal investigation team. With their familiarity with the inner workings of Ennozuno Shrine, what difficulty would it be for them to come here? Besides, you went on a killing spree to reach the peace agreement, and there are plenty of people who are willing to collude with me, an enemy, because they are dissatisfied with you."
Then Malone raised his finger and pointed at Nakamura Hideaki, saying, "Please leave, you outsider over there. Although I have a perverted interest in letting others watch me have sex with my woman, I just don't want you to see it."
Nakamura Hideaki, whose marriage to Sakuma Mizue was purely in name only, could only leave with resentment.
Before leaving, he looked at Lin Ying's embarrassed and ashamed expression, and Nakamura Hideaki felt a heartache that felt like his heart was about to break.
After Nakamura Hideaki left, the scene was extremely awkward. Formerly, Enno was the head priestess of the shrine, and this position had sown many seeds of resentment between her and Sakuma Mizue. Lin Ying was Enno's best friend; although both were members of the Enno Shrine, they were more like enemies and rivals. Now, however, they had become slaves to Ma Long, forced to serve this lecherous demon. This was a huge blow to their dignity, leaving them deeply embarrassed.
As Sakuma Mizue, Enno, and Lin Ying exchanged glances, too shy to act, their faces flushed, Ma Long first removed his shirt, revealing his muscular physique, and commanded Sakuma Mizue, "Give me your Serpent Whip!"
Any woman could guess what Ma Long wanted from her. As Sakuma Mizue humiliatedly pulled the Serpent Whip from under her wedding dress and threw it at Marlon, she said angrily and resentfully, "Didn't the treaty say that I would only receive the antidote once every three months? Why did you come so soon? I'm not your slave."
Ma Long, who had taken the Serpent Soul Whip, smiled slyly and said, "Why be so polite about the antidote? Just say my semen. The contract guarantees you will have my semen to drink once every three months and won't die from the poison, but it doesn't forbid me from kindly giving it to you a few more times. Do you dare to break the contract now and start another war with our Prison Gate Gang?"
Sakuma Mizue, whose life was being controlled by Ma Long with his erect penis, trembled with resentment, but what could she say? She could only sit in front of the dressing mirror with a displeased and gloomy expression.
Ma Long stood on the bed, forcefully wielding his snake-soul whip, which slammed onto the ground with a crack. He shouted fiercely, "The former and current heads of the Enno-no-zumi Shrine, and the former captain of the Xihai City Criminal Investigation Brigade, all of you, kneel down at the foot of this bed!"
Enno-no-zumi blushed and said, "Ma Long, you've gone too far!"
Lin Ying wrapped her arms around her delicate body, feeling deeply humiliated, and said, "You just want to make love, there's no need to adopt such a hurtful attitude."
Sakuma Mizue, furious, clenched her slender hands into fists and raised her voice, scolding, "Ma Long, you...!" "Kill me? What do you mean by this?"
Ma Long said, toying with the snake-soul whip in his hand. "You are all my women now, and it's not your place to resist. But think about what you've done before, especially Lin Ying, who seriously injured me three times. Xiao Fang and Rui Hui, you did the same. Now I want you to kneel and submit at my feet! Those who don't kneel will be sorry. I'm not joking; my sadistic blood is surging!"
As the saying goes, "A woman follows her husband wherever he goes," and Xiao Fang thought to herself, "Who told me to follow this demon!" Besides loving Ma Long, she had no place to belong after betraying the Ebisu no Kanojo Shrine, and she was the one who wronged Ma Long in the past. She had no choice but to kneel in humiliation.
Lin Ying both loved and hated Ma Long. He had used his hateful lewd arts to turn her into a slut, and even raped her until she was expelled from the Ebisu no Kanojo Shrine. But this man before her had risked his life to save her several times, yet she had turned against him, especially the last time when, afflicted by the Ghostly Shadow Curse, she had used her beloved sword, Yang Jiangliu, to stab him in his arms to save her own life. This was nothing short of blatant betrayal! Lin Ying, filled with guilt, finally knelt before Ma Long's deliberate humiliation.
Of the three women, only the youngest, Sakuma Mizue, refused to kneel, her delicate body trembling with shame and anger! Although they were only husband and wife in name, this was still her once-in-a-lifetime wedding day, and Ma Long had deliberately chosen this day to humiliate and toy with her. How could her strong and proud self bear this?
But without Ma Long's semen to drink, she would die, and her unborn child would be unable to be born. Even if she didn't think of herself, she had to consider her unborn daughter. Even disregarding that, if Ma Long released Yi Xiaoming, she, as the head priest of the main shrine, would be unable to continue. Without the determination to die with him, Sakuma Mizue was utterly powerless against Ma Long.
But he was the enemy who had directly killed Wan Nianqing and her mother. To expect her to openly bow down and submit was too hurtful, leaving her utterly ashamed and ashamed before Wan Nianqing and her mother!
Ma Long said no more. His eyes sharp, he swung Sakuma Mizue's snake-soul whip, striking her now fuller, more rounded white breasts.
Her small, delicate breasts swayed and heaved as she was whipped, her face contorted in pain as she cried out in agony. Finally, Sakuma Mizue, dressed in her wedding gown, knelt down.
Looking at the fruits of his conquest and training—three outstanding women, all superior in their own right: Enno Kozuno, now a married woman dressed as a shrine maiden; Lin Ying, who had once risked her life for justice, a woman of unwavering courage, dressed as a policewoman; and the arrogant, subservient little devil, Sakuma Mizue, in her wedding gown. Conquering them was like conquering the Enno Kozuno Shrine. Ma Long felt a victor's sense of triumph!
With a wave of his Serpent Soul Whip, Ma Long arrogantly shouted, "Call me Master!"
At this point, even if they didn't want to, they had no choice. Yi Xiaofang, Lin Ying, and Sakuma Mizue simultaneously bowed their heads in shame and humiliation, kneeling and saying, "Master!"
Ma Long became even more excited, pulling down his pants to reveal his enormous, thick erection, saying, "Show some affection, call me Master Ma Long."
Yi Xiaofang blushed and shouted sweetly, "Master Ma Long!"
Lin Ying stared intently at Ma Long's erection. This large penis had once given her unparalleled physical pleasure, yet it had also deeply wounded her soul. But every time she saw Ma Long's erection, her body would involuntarily become excited, her cheeks flushed as she eagerly awaited the moment of violation. With a seductive, panting voice, she cried out, "Master, Marlon."
Although Sakuma Mizue hated Marlon deep down, wishing she could cut off his rotten penis, after being repeatedly trained by Marlon's lewd techniques, a hidden, servile desire for being conquered by his thrusts lurked within her. Despite her rational refusal to accept it, her mind and body had already memorized the excitement and joy of being raped to orgasm, and she naturally uttered a soft, seductive cry: "Master, Marlon."
Overjoyed, Marlon laughed loudly, "What are humans? What are women? What is the Ennozuno Shrine? I fucking bastards, they all submit to my cock, hahaha!"
After cursing, Marlon kicked Ennozuno, Lin Ying, and Sakuma Mizue to the ground one by one with moderate force. Then, with his bare feet, he stepped on Lin Ying's large, fleshy breasts, Yi Xiaofang's moderately firm breasts, and Sakuma Mizue's petite, smooth, white nipples, from large to small.
Ma Long, engrossed in his play, slipped his toes under Lin Ying's snow-white police uniform shirt, pressing and rubbing between her deep cleavage; with Sakuma Mizue, he parted the fabric of her pure white wedding dress, revealing her half-exposed breasts, and used his toes to pull and squeeze her rosy nipples; with Yi Xiaofang, he teased her breasts by moving his feet up, down, left, and right around them.
Yi Xiaofang, Lin Ying, and Sakuma Mizue, three beauties, were half-kneeling and half-sitting on the ground, their breasts being trampled and played with by Ma Long. The three emitted lewd, wanton moans, singing in unison: "Ahhhhh... Don't step on me... Ahhhhhhh... Humiliation! Ugh... Ahhhhhh... Just with your feet... I... I... Ahhhhhh... So pleasurable! Ahhhhhh..."
After being played with by Ma Long's feet for several minutes, Yi Xiaofang, Lin Ying, and Sakuma Mizue were all drenched in sweat, moaning repeatedly...

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