Beauty Hunter - 14

Sensations, like nipples, peach blossom gardens, and chrysanthemums.
Dragon.
Malone roared, "Don't worry about me! Break through and escape, remember to take your big brother with you!"
After emitting a blindingly bright light, Malone punched the sky, and a powerful storm swept everything away, blowing zombies, demons, police, and priestesses on the battlefield to the ground, like a strong typhoon sweeping across the plains.
Two enormous energies clashed head-on!
The explosion resounded through the sky, and even the helicopters in the air swayed and shook in the air currents, like small boats in a raging sea.
As for Malone's children, they seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and led the other werewolf subordinates to retreat to the outer perimeter.
After the explosion, they stayed there; how could werewolves who valued family ties abandon their fathers at such a time?
On the other hand, in the villa where Xiaofang lived, the outcome was already clear.
The priestesses and werewolves guarding both sides were either dead or injured; none were still standing.
A large pool of blood lay on the ground, Malone's body riddled with countless wounds, healing only to be reopened.
Unable to bear it any longer, Yi Xiaofang cried out, "Enough! Are you really going to fight to the death?"
Yi Xuantang chimed in, "You beast! Get lost! You dare touch my woman? You're not worthy! You mongrel!"
Yi Xuantang's demeanor changed drastically, his previous cowardly fear completely vanished, now convinced of his wife's victory.
Malone laughed heartily, "My blood won't be shed in vain. Now it's time for me to recoup my losses."
Malone pulled a black Bible from his person and recited a simple magic incantation.
Magic was far too complex and difficult for Malone to understand; in fact, very few male werewolves knew magic. However, while Malone didn't understand it, his sister did. Among the werewolf clan, magicians, aside from those who employed foreign demons, were almost entirely female members of the clan.
To defeat Yi Xiaofang, Ma Long possessed not only the opportune moment—his sisters and the magic circle and incantations prepared beforehand within the Black Bible, requiring only a simple activation incantation—but also the advantage of terrain. The ground, filled with his own demonic energy and pools of blood, became the source of power to activate the magical sealing barrier.
In an instant, Yi Xiaofang felt all her spiritual power drain away, her physical strength plummet, and even the shikigami she controlled reverted to talismans. Yi Xiaofang
cried out in terror, "No, it can't be!"
Ma Long, mustering his remaining strength, tackled Yi Xiaofang to the ground, saying, "This little injury of mine will heal with a lick. I still have enough energy to make love to you eight or ten times over. The night of the full moon is truly wonderful; this is a night of miracles."
"How...how can this be!"
Yi Gendo, married to Yi Xiaofang for eight years but never having slept with her, looked at Ma Long, his anger and resentment rising as he raised his pistol and fired.
"Bang!"
The gunshot rang out, smoke billowing from Yi Gentang's weapon.
Having never practiced aiming before, Yi Gentang missed his target, the bullet landing on the ground beside Ma Long.
Ma Long pulled the knife from his chest and hurled it back, striking Yi Gentang squarely in the chest.
Yi Gentang screamed, "Ah! Ah! Blood...blood...blood! I'm going to die, help!"
His lapdog, Yi Xiaofang, had already fainted from the horrific bloodshed of the earlier battle.
Since recovering from her kidney transplant, Yi Xiaofang had undergone rigorous martial arts training, but now, trapped within the barrier, her strength was barely greater than that of an ordinary human woman.
A pair of slender hands pushed away Ma Long, and Yi Xiaofang cried out in tears, "No! No! Enough! If you still love me, let me go! I already have a husband and a daughter, and besides, my mother would never approve of you. Humans and demons are sworn enemies. Ma Long, go! I beg you! Promise me! How many times do I have to say it?"
Ma Long, on the other hand, was overjoyed. After eight years, he finally had a chance to win back his first love. On the other hand, he was filled with regret and resentment. Why did Yi Xiaofang care so much about her wrinkled mother, Yi Xiaogui, her daughter, and even her useless husband, but so blatantly disregard his feelings?
Malone sneered, "Of course I love you, otherwise why would I have gone through all this trouble to get here?"
Then, while forcefully kissing Yi Xiaofang's smooth face, Malone said, "Do I look like a tragic male lead in an art film? I've captured you and will make love to you day and night, using your body constantly. That's my expression of love. You just need to be a loyal and obedient bitch, serving and pleasing me in bed, and at most, taking care of our daughter. That's true happiness."
For Malone, who rejected conventional notions of love, so-called love was nothing more than desire and possession. What's the point of liking someone if you can't have them, can't sleep with them?
What's the point of truly loving someone if they use the name of happiness and various reasons to let someone else replace them as their lover's bedmate? It's utterly absurd and laughable nonsense!
To him, when a man and a woman are together, material possessions and family background don't matter. The most important thing is being able to sleep together. If you can't sleep together, what's the point of talking about possessing the other person? What's the point of talking about love if you can't even have the other person? There is no love in this world without possession. Just like money, what's the use of having a lot of money if it's not in your own hands? What does it have to do with you?
Ignoring the battle in the distance, Malone pulled open Yi Xiaofang's clothes, revealing her smooth, pink skin.
The memory of reliving the past excited Malone. He recalled his first time with Yi Xiaofang on the grassy riverbank where fireworks bloomed.
Malone's mouth watered, saliva dripping onto Yi Xiaofang's chest. His lust surged to his head, and he pulled open Yi Xiaofang's shrine maiden outfit, then ripped off her bra, revealing her large, alluring, full breasts.
Unlike before, Yi Xiaofang's tempting breasts were now fuller and more prominent.
Malone lowered his head with unbridled joy, sucking and licking them vigorously, his tongue circling the nipples.
Yi Xiaofang, now a mother, is at the peak of her female development. She has shed the immaturity of girlhood, her figure is curvaceous and alluring, exuding the charm of a married woman. And it's not just her appearance; her body is also at the stage where she most craves a man.
However, having refused to have sex with her husband for many years, she has been forced into a state of abstinence. Now, with Ma Long's arousal, the fire of desire burns fiercely within her like a wildfire.
"Ahhhhhh..."
Unable to suppress her lust, Yi Xiaofang's reason remained as unmoved as a stubborn rock. She blushed and resentfully berated Ma Long, saying, "Let me go! There's no future for us. If you still love me and respect me, why can't you respect my wishes? I'm already someone else's wife and the mother of a daughter. How can I do this kind of adultery with you? Besides, we're from opposing races. This isn't love; it's just about satisfying your own desires."
Yi Xiaofang had a bitter pill to swallow. Besides Lin Ying, her daughter was also among those who had made the curse of the Netherworld Ghost Shadow with Yi Xiaogui. One of the conditions of the agreement was that she was forbidden from telling Ma Long the truth, otherwise the curse would be activated.
Ma Long, his face grim, grasped Yi Xiaofang's breasts, gently and affectionately kneading and playing with them. He said unhappily, "Aren't you mistaken about something? Isn't love just desire? Isn't desire just love? Do you think this is some middle school kid's love story? Love without desire is just a kid's dating game! You're my woman, so naturally I'll treat you well. You're someone else's wife, and I'll still treat you well, hoping you'll be happy. Do you think I'm mentally ill, that I've gone mad?"
Malone patted his bulging penis and said, "I'm going to take you back right now, with my big cock!"
No matter how much Yi Xiaofang struggled and resisted beneath him, Malone continued his excited kisses and licks on her snow-white skin, and continued to untie her red shrine maiden dress. Panting
heavily, Malone said, "Don't look down on me just because I'm uneducated. I've heard that idiot's Tale of Two Cities. He's insane! To be beheaded in place of his lover for the sake of another woman, to fulfill the other's love—is that love? Is that what you call wishing happiness for the one you love? It's absurd!"
Malone glared maliciously at the injured Yi Xuantang lying to the side, filled with hatred, and sneered through gritted teeth, "That's how you deal with a love rival—you take your woman back with your own hands, fuck her in front of him. You damned bastard over there, watch me. I'm fucking your wife right now, what can you do about it?"
Eight years! The hatred of having his love stolen transformed into a lust for rape. After removing Yi Xiaofang's clogs and socks, Ma Long tore her white panties in half, revealing the lush forest of her pubic area. Then, he greedily embraced the burning body in his arms.
At that moment, Ma Long felt immense satisfaction; he had truly reclaimed his lover's body, and she would no longer have to watch him suffer loneliness and heartbreak from afar.
Even if Yi Gendo was a villain, even if Yi Xiaofang wouldn't let him touch her, she was still his wife in name only. His wife, whom he couldn't touch, was being held and caressed by his rival, Ma Long. Enraged and jealous, Yi Xuantang roared, "Let her go! Yi Xiaofang is mine! That brat already married his daughter to me! What right do you have to touch my woman?"
Ma Long, his body covered in saliva from licking Yi Xiaofang, looked up and said, "What do you mean, 'your woman'? She's my woman! As for that brat, I don't care if she dies. It would be best if she watched me take her daughter, and I could make her die of anger."
These words deeply hurt Yi Xiaofang. Her face filled with sorrow, she angrily raised her hand and slashed hard at Ma Long's back, her nails... She plunged her penis deep into his flesh, crying out in pain, "Let me go! You beast, you should just die! Die! Die!"
Yi Xiaofang's words wounded Ma Long's heart, and he looked up sadly, saying, "Do you hate me that much? Do you hate me touching your body that much?"
Yi Xiaofang nodded and said, "That's right. Xuantang is the husband my mother chose for me. I am his woman. You should just die! My mother is my dearest relative who raised and loved me! She is the most important person to me! You are nothing but a dog!"
Ma Long trembled, his heart breaking, and he was enraged. He could no longer suppress the resentment and unwillingness he felt towards the brat who had forcibly separated him and Yi Xiaofang.
Forced by the curse of the Netherworld Ghost Shadow, Yi Xiaofang was absolutely forbidden from making love to Ma Long. Seeing that he had temporarily stopped, Yi Xiaofang, thinking that her words had worked, continued, "Back then, I was too foolish, too naive, too young and ignorant, and mistakenly fell in love with you, this lowly werewolf. How dare you, a hairy beast, touch me, the most esteemed, supreme, and respected head priest of the Yi Xiaofang Shrine?"
Yi Xiaofang secretly prayed that Ma Long would give up on possessing her after being hurt.
Ma Long never expected that his sacrifice to come here would only result in these hurtful words from Yi Xiaofang.
Ma Long said resentfully, "Speak! Speak! Women are always full of lies, I can't trust them. I won't ask your mouth, I'll ask your body."
Ma Long grabbed Yi Xiaofang's slender legs, forcibly spreading them apart, bent down, and knelt on her peach blossom spring, licking and sucking her smooth and delicate lips.
"Mmm... Ahhh..."
Yi Xiaofang couldn't contain herself, letting out moans and cries of desire.
In eight years, her only sexual experience was with Ma Long. Conversely, Ma Long was a master at conquering women, possessing a thick, long, wet tongue—a gifted by his werewolf nature—combined with his masterful tongue techniques.
As Ma Long's tongue circled and licked her in an X-shape, then kissed her forcefully from all sides, sucking with tremendous force, Yi Xiaofang felt an overwhelming wave of pleasure surge through her body, shattering her previously unwavering will.
"Ahhh... No... I can't lick anymore..."
Yi Xiaofang cried out, her body burning with excitement, her eyes filled with tears. She knew what tragedy would ensue if she continued, yet she was powerless to stop it!
Sniffing the fragrance of Yi Xiaofang's flower-like opening, watching the overflowing love juice, Ma Long was overjoyed. Lying with one's mouth was easy, but making a deceptive response with that little mouth was impossible.
Ma Long went a step further, using his fingers to pry open Yi Xiaofang's labia, and spiraled his long, thick, yet incredibly nimble tongue into her flower-like opening . " Ah
... Chapter Eight: A Bloodstained Ending Lying wounded to the side, Yi Xuantang, his face flushed with rage, roared, "Bitch! Bitch! Bitch! You shameless slut! What are you yelling about? Why are you so excited? It's utterly shameful! Shut up! How could I have married a whore like you!" Yi Xiaofang, embarrassed and ashamed, put her slender fingers into her soft, fragrant mouth, biting down hard with her teeth, trying to stop herself from making any more lewd noises. In eight years of marriage, Yi Xiaofang had never respected her despicable husband, Yi Xuantang. Now, to have him witness her shameless and lewd behavior beneath her lover, Ma Long, how could she bear it? Seeing Yi Xiaofang's humiliation and embarrassment, and Yi Xuantang's furious expression, Ma Long was extremely pleased. His mouth and tongue licked and kissed Yi Xiaofang even more vigorously, causing the nectar seeping from her flower to splatter all over her face, and her legs instinctively clamped Ma Long's head tightly between her thighs. Yi Xiaofang bit her fingers tightly, trying to suppress the pleasure, but finally couldn't help but let out a plaintive yet alluring moan from her cherry-like lips: "Ahhhhh... Ahhhhhh... No... I can't... Ahhhhhh... But... But... Ahhhhhh... Don't... It's too pleasurable... I'll... Ahhhhhh... Ahhhhhhhhhh..." Overwhelmed by waves of pleasure, Yi Xiaofang reached her climax, her love juices gushing out, the clear liquid spraying onto Ma Long's head. Tears streamed down Yi Xiaofang's face as she covered it with her hands, her head shaking violently from side to side. She couldn't face her husband, Yi Xuantang, and even less could she face her mother, Yi Xiaogui. Meanwhile, Yi Gendo roared furiously, "Bitch! Bitch! Bitch! You shameless woman! You always act like an unapproachable saint, not even letting me touch your finger, and now this beast is giving you oral sex, and you're so excited and happy? You slut! You whore! You're a disgrace to the shrine! You have no right to be the mother of our child!" Every word Yi Gendo uttered pierced Xiao Fang's heart. Despite the inner pain, the pleasure Ma Long gave her stirred a joy she didn't want to admit—a true emotion she had suppressed for years. Ma Long provocatively raised his middle finger at Yi Gendo, saying, "Xiao Fang won't even let you, her husband, touch her finger? But I'm not just going to touch her with my finger, I'm going to fuck her with my big cock. You just watch from the sidelines, heh!"

Yi Xiaofang cried and begged for mercy, her face streaked with tears, "No! Ma Long! I absolutely cannot have sex with you! I have my reasons, really! Believe me!"
Ma Long sneered, "What reasons? Because you're this guy's wife? Xiaoming's mother? The daughter of that wicked old woman, Yi Xiaogui? Or the head priest of the Yi Xiaojiao Shrine? Bah! What does that have to do with me? I only know that you're my woman, and that's enough. Your little mouth down there has already provided the most honest and irrefutable evidence of what you truly want: my big cock, isn't it?"
Ma Long's finger traced across Yi Xiaofang's overflowing, wet garden, the glistening strands of semen on his finger, which he held up to her face. The evidence was irrefutable, leaving no room for Yi Xiaofang to deny it.
"I...I...I...I..."
Yi Xiaofang managed to say "I" four times, but she was speechless and unable to continue. Under the control of the curse, she was completely unable to tell the truth.
Under the helpless gaze of her husband, Yi Xuantang, Ma Long knelt on the ground, grasping one of Yi Xiaofang's pink legs with each hand, and thrusting his erect penis proudly into her flower-like opening, which she hadn't entered for eight long years.
"Mom...Mom...I...I'm sorry!"
Yi Xiaofang's tears streamed down her face, her expression sorrowful and desperate.
While Yi Xiaofang was in pain for betraying her mother, she also felt the intense pleasure Ma Long was giving her. That feeling of fullness and suffocation was so distant in her memory, but now it was so real, filling her warm and moist flower-like opening completely.
Hearing Yi Xiaofang still calling for her mother at this moment, Ma Long angrily shouted, "Damn it! I'll fuck you! I'll fuck your mother too! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"
Ma Long, his anger and lust rising at the same time, thrust in and out with great force and vigor, feeling Yi Xiaofang's tight and narrow flower-like opening due to lack of sex, and the constant writhing and squeezing of the flower walls.
Ma Long was filled with the joy and satisfaction of victory, along with sensual pleasure. No matter how much the brat tried to obstruct him, he had finally obtained Yi Xiaofang. Her alabaster-white body was firmly beneath him. With each thrust of his erect penis, Yi Xiaofang cried out in pain, yet simultaneously emitted blissful, shameless moans and gasps, her body drenched in sweat, her large breasts swaying.
Yi Xuantang watched from the sidelines. Caught between sorrow and pleasure, Yi Xiaofang said bitterly, "Ma Long, you don't understand. I'm sorry to Mom! I'm so sorry to her!"
The more Yi Xiaofang apologized, the more displeased Ma Long became. Ma Long thought, "Damn it, she still feels sorry for her mother now? Doesn't she feel she's done right by me? For your damn mother, you betrayed me for eight years, a full eight years!"
Thinking of this, Ma Long thrust even harder into Yi Xiaofang's body, constantly changing positions to allow his erection to penetrate deeper, touching her G-spot and stimulating her sensitive clitoris through friction. This also served to arouse Yi Xuantang, who was standing nearby!
For Yi Xuantang, nothing could be more painful. Even though Yi Xiaofang was so proud, like a saint who wouldn't tolerate his violation or defilement, she was still his wife, the mother of his daughter, and more beautiful, more captivating, and more elegant than any of his lovers. As the saying goes, the more unattainable a woman is, the more alluring she becomes, the more one desires her—that's human nature.
And this woman he couldn't have was beneath Ma Long, her naked body draped over his back, her legs crossed over his waist. Though her face was crying, she was simultaneously moaning loudly with unbearable pleasure, a sound that was both pleasurable and melodious!
Extremely remorseful and unwilling, Yi Gentang shouted, "You slut! I want a divorce! You are not worthy to be my wife! How dare you cheat on me in front of your husband, and with that lowly werewolf, Marong! You are despicable! Vulgar! Shameless! Ugh! Ahhhhhh!"
Marong, feeling immense pleasure, deliberately used a side-lying position to demonstrate, raising Yi Xiaofang's pink legs so that her husband, Yi Gentang, could clearly see the point where he and Yi Xiaofang were joined. Then he began to ride at high speed, thrusting and pounding repeatedly, the force even causing her overflowing vagina to gush with love juice.
"Ahhhhhh... I... I'm sorry, Mom... Please forgive me... But... Malone... Malone... I... Ahhhhhhh... Can we do this? Ahhhhhhhhhhh! I... will be your slave!"
Now that the damage was irreversible, despite her inner grief, Yi Xiaofang was finally able to honestly face her feelings, even if it meant being despised by her husband, Yi Gentang, whom she had always looked down upon.
While panting and thrusting, Malone said, "Of course you can. Come with me to the Ma family on Gokumon Island and be my happy bitch."
Feeling the warm current gathering within her, the pleasure rapidly increasing, and her climax approaching, Yi Xiaofang rested her head on Malone's shoulder, two lines of clear tears streaming down her face, and said with lewd joy, "I will always stay by your side, never and ever again."
With Malone's final, furious thrusts, he ejaculated his hot milk, and Yi Xiaofang's climax arrived.
Under her husband Yi Gendo's burning, resentful gaze, she tensed with ecstatic pleasure, raised her head, and cried out in a loud, lewd voice, her cheeks flushed, and her flower-like opening gushed forth a torrent of lustful fluid.
The curse of the Netherworld Ghost Shadow, where breaking the contract meant death, was inescapable.
And earlier, in the vortex of fierce battle...
The imp, having unleashed her magic to its fullest extent, regained her former beauty and landed on the ground like a witch descending from the heavens. Her clothes, soaked with fragrant sweat and semi-transparent, clung to her exquisite figure. She cried out joyfully, "Victory is mine!"
Her left arm was shattered, blood gushing from the wound. The horse king knelt on one knee and said, "I haven't lost yet! This little wound can be healed with a lick of saliva. My stupid son and stupid daughter behind me, aren't you leaving? Do you want to turn your father from victor to loser?"
Holding the hemp she had used for years to exorcise demons and monsters, the imp, who had killed countless demons, approached the horse king with graceful steps and said, "As your former lover, I will send you to your death! I'm afraid even your wives and concubines will be jealous of me having this opportunity."
Just when the horse king was powerless to resist, and the imp's face was filled with hatred, her expression cold and arrogant, ready to take his life at any moment, the Netherworld Ghost Shadow Curse was activated.
Lin Ying, watching from a distance, understood this perfectly. The veins on her body had turned purple, almost reaching her heart. But just before her death, she saw the veins on Yi Xiaogui's body suddenly turn purple in a flash, and then the former god-master knelt before the Horse King, his face contorted in pain, sweat pouring down his forehead.
Lin Ying didn't have children yet. She had always believed that the contract between Yi Xiaofang and her mother, Yi Xiaogui, regarding the Netherworld Ghost Shadow Curse was the same as her own: if Yi Xiaofang and Ma Long were to unite, she would be killed by the curse.
But even a tiger doesn't eat its cubs. Even if Yi Xiaogui herself were to die, she wouldn't harm her precious daughter, Yi Xiaofang, whom she valued more than her own life.
Yi Xiaogui was indeed a person burdened with hatred and ruthless, but her ruthlessness lay in setting the target of the curse on herself. If Yi Xiaofang and Ma Long were to unite, she would be killed by the Netherworld Ghost Shadow Curse. Threatened with her own life, Yi Xiaogui couldn't refuse even if her daughter had loved Ma Long back then.
If the price of a child marrying their lover is the life of their closest relative, who could resist giving in?
How could Yi Xiaofang, who had raised her with such profound kindness, possibly cause her mother's death for a man? She could only tearfully separate from Ma Long.
"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it all! I was so close to getting revenge, that beast Ma Long! My daughter, my precious daughter, ahhhhhh…"
Yi Xiaofang, her heart pounding, knelt on the ground, tears welling in her beautiful eyes.
Filled with resentment and regret, she trembled on the ground, her face pale, her chest heaving.
At the same time, Ma Wang mustered his remaining strength to stand up, covered in blood, and walked to the side of Enkidu, supporting his former lover.
This wasn't the first time Ma Wang had witnessed the effects of the Ghostly Shadow Curse; it was one of the methods Enkidu Shrine used to control its branch shrine priests and elders. The
agonizing Enkidu reached out her slender arm, her smooth, warm hand stroking Ma Wang's cheek, and asked anxiously, "Will you die from your injuries?"
She wasn't concerned about Ma Wang's safety, but rather hoped that even if she were to die, she would take this man she had loved and hated with her to the afterlife.
Ma Wang didn't answer, but simply lowered his head and kissed the enkidu's delicate lips, which had temporarily regained their youth.
After this final kiss, the remorseful Enkidu closed her eyes helplessly, her heart shattered, and finally died in the arms of her former lover.
Even though he was severely injured, the injuries weren't enough to kill Ma Wang, but being surrounded by enemies made the situation utterly hopeless.
Holding the corpse of the demon in one arm, Ma Wang watched as her fleeting youth, briefly restored by magic, vanished once more, transforming her back into the old woman, wounded both physically and mentally by his actions, alone except for her daughter.
Overwhelmed with grief, Ma Wang faced alone the branch priests and elders of the Enno-no-zuno Shrine, who attacked him with arrows imbued with exorcising spiritual power and magic.
As Ma Wang struggled to hold on, desperately dodging left and right, Sakuma Mizue seized this golden opportunity. Using one of her three newly acquired shikigami, the Wind Hawk, she targeted a helicopter caught in a fierce aerial battle, deflecting its trajectory as it burst into flames and crashed into Ma Wang.
Seeing no way to escape and with no chance of survival, Ma Wang stood still, facing his final moment, cradling the demon's body, sincerely hoping that Ma Long would successfully abduct Enno-no-zuno.
The Horse King bitterly said to the corpse of the werewolf, "The wishes we couldn't fulfill in our youth will be inherited by our children. That's not bad! Little devil, with me by your side, you won't be lonely on the road to the underworld."
"Boom!"
A deafening roar and a powerful explosion engulfed the Horse King's figure, and the werewolf clan leader died on the spot.
"Success! I successfully killed the Horse King, hahahaha! Malone, you beast, this is my revenge, to let you know the pain of losing your most important loved one!"
The battle had reached its limit for both sides.
On the Prison Gate side, under the siege of the zombie horde, the demons controlled by the curse, and the police and priestesses of the Enno-no-Kami Shrine, the werewolves who had lost most of their comrades were almost all wounded.
With the death of the werewolf, the "Sea of the Underworld" and the curse were left unattended, the spells naturally dissipated, the zombie horde turned back into ordinary corpses lying on the ground, and the controlled demons regained their senses. Although the number of police officers and shrine maidens at Enokomizu Shrine was still considerable, their bodies were exhausted from the continuous use of séances and drugs, and some died on the spot, bleeding from all seven orifices.
After witnessing their father's tragic death, Malone's younger siblings, heartbroken and weeping, could only helplessly lead the remaining members of their gang, along with the demons who had escaped from the shrine, in retreat.
Caught in the vortex of this fierce battle, Li Meisi, acting as both reporter and photographer, covered the war between humans and demons. Even she couldn't help but feel sorrow when she captured the image of Malone's father's unfortunate death.
Lin Ying, who had miraculously survived, sat dejectedly on the ground. With the death of the demon, the curse on her body, the Ghostly Shadow Curse, was naturally broken. Overwhelmed with emotion after her near-death experience, she covered her face with her hands and wept tears of joy. Her feelings for Malone had repeatedly caused her to waver, almost leading her to be killed by the curse like the demon.
Of all those involved, only Sakuma Mizue remained highly motivated, still wanting to pursue and exterminate the werewolf clan.
However, even she alone couldn't succeed, as the police and priestesses of the Shinshi clan were no longer able to support them.
Meanwhile, in the annex where Enkidu lived, after repeatedly raping the mistress of the house, Marlon finally learned the truth from her.
Upon learning that the demon had used the Ghostly Shadow Curse to threaten Yi Xiaofang with his own life to force her to leave him, Ma Long was filled with hatred. He cursed the demon, saying, "You vile woman! That vile woman! How could you come up with such a vicious idea!"
Yi Xiaofang, sitting naked on the ground with her black hair disheveled and her beautiful face hidden behind her delicate hands, cried with tears streaming down her face, "Don't curse my mother. She is my irreplaceable family."
Ma Long, still unaware of his father's death, watched the retreat flare released in the distance, picked up the naked Yi Xiaofang, and said, "Let's go! Take Xiaoming with you, leave this shrine, and be my happy slave girl." Yi
Xiaofang, her face still wet with tears, nodded with a sorrowful, ashamed, and embarrassed expression.
Although her mother had died because of Ma Long, under these circumstances, Yi Xiaofang couldn't bring herself to hate Ma Long, who was completely unaware of the situation beforehand.
Now that her beloved mother was dead, Yi Xiaofang had no reason to stay at the Yi Xiaojiao Shrine. Following Ma Long was her true desire. Ma
Long helped Yi Xiaofang put on her clothes, then picked up the unconscious Yi Xiaoming.
Meanwhile, the wounded Yi Gentang, lying on the ground, continued to roar and curse, "You two shameless scoundrels! Yi Xiaofang, you adulterous slut, you cheating on your husband, the entire Yi Xiaojiao Shrine will never let you go, you traitor! We'll hunt you down to the ends of the earth and take your lives! Just you wait! Hehehe!"
Yi Xiaofang's face turned pale and then red with shame as she was unable to lift her head. She knew that leaving would make her a public enemy, someone the entire shrine would want to eliminate. For the main shrine, which led the shrine, to surrender to Ma Long, this werewolf, and willingly become his slave was an unacceptable disgrace.
Moreover, she and Yi Gendo were husband and wife, and abandoning him and running away with their daughter was a shameful act that violated morality, causing her both sadness and unease.
Malone, in high spirits, said, "There's something I need to clarify: Xiao Fang absolutely did not cheat on her husband. We made love right in front of you, not behind your back! And the word 'man' is insufficient to describe this great werewolf; it should be said that she openly made love to this heroic werewolf in front of you."
He then stomped on Yi Gendo's chest, breaking several of his bones, causing him to scream in agony.
Malone, Takamura Masashi, Captain Wild Wolf, and the Horse King's children led the remaining werewolves and demons back to the dock. The
Ebisuzu Shrine, unable to pursue, began its cleanup.
Upon learning from Yi Gendo that Yibisuzu had shamelessly betrayed her husband and run away with Malone with her daughter, Sakuma Mizue was overjoyed. The current situation is that the previous head priest is dead, the current head priest Fang has fled, and the eligible successor, Ming, has been taken away. In other words, under these special circumstances, the position of head priest of the main shrine will inevitably fall into the hands of Sakuma Mizue.
Sakuma Mizue wept with joy, simply unable to believe this fact. Her long-cherished wish had suddenly come true, and even though she only had two more months to live, she couldn't hide her joy.
"Right, I have to tell Mom. She'll be the happiest person to me!"
Sakuma Mizue happily walked through the shrine members who were carrying the wounded and the dead, and ran home as fast as she could.
As soon as she arrived at her doorstep, Sakuma Mizue shouted joyfully, "Mom! I have a chance to become the head priest of the main shrine! You have to celebrate with me, okay? Just the two of us, mother and daughter!"
But the house was silent, and no one responded.
Only then did Sakuma Mizue realize that the outer iron gate had been breached. After entering the house through the garden, she saw the corpse of the nurse she had hired for her mother, who had been raped and murdered.
A sense of foreboding washed over Sakuma Mizue. Along the way, she had seen many deaths and injuries caused by attacks from werewolves and escapees from demons, as well as houses that had been set on fire.
Anxious and distraught, Sakuma Mizue rushed upstairs and, breathless, pushed open her mother's door. There, she saw her mother's body, murdered and clearly raped, lying on the bed.
"No...no! Mom!"
Her previous elation vanished, and Sakuma Mizue, plunged into despair, embraced her mother's corpse and wept bitterly.
"Mom! Mom, don't leave me! Why? Why did you even kill someone with a mental illness? You wouldn't even spare yourself! Ahhhhhh! Waaah... It's too much, too much! I... Waaah... I...
Ahhhhhh..." Tears streamed down Sakuma Mizue's face, soaking her clothes and reddening her beautiful blue eyes. Her delicate, flawless face was as pale as porcelain.
Late the next night, Lin Ying, who had come to the place to deal with the aftermath, pushed open the door and entered.
Lin Ying looked at Sakuma Mizue holding her mother's body, softly calling out, "Mom, Mom, you loved me the most, and so did Wan Nianqing, and Dad. Our family would live happily together from now on, those would be wonderful days! And I'm still the head priest of this shrine."
Lin Ying, her face contorted with pain, said sadly, "Mizue, are you crazy? Your mother and Wan Nianqing are dead, accept reality!"
Sakuma Mizue ignored Lin Ying and continued to comb her mother's hair.
Unable to accept this tragedy, Lin Ying shook Sakuma Mizue's shoulders violently, saying, "Wake up! Don't let this tragedy escalate!"
The next instant, Sakuma Mizue glared at Lin Ying with an incredibly sharp gaze, startling her into releasing her grip.
Then, with tears glistening on her face, Sakuma Mizue smiled bitterly and said, "I'm not crazy. I just want to indulge in a beautiful illusion before accepting the reality of this tragedy. Can't I even do that for a little while?"
Facing the still-shaken Lin Ying, Sakuma Mizue gently wiped away her tears, her bitter smile vanishing, her expression turning cold and chillingly murderous as she said, "I'm not crazy. How could I be crazy? It was all those damned werewolves who did this. I must lead the entire En no Kanosugi Shrine and avenge those damned beasts! This time, it's not just Ma-oh; I'll kill Ma-ryu and the entire werewolf clan, leaving no one alive."
After losing the evergreen, this time even her mother had been tragically murdered.
Already lonely and isolated, Sakuma Mizue's spirits plummeted even further. Even though the position of head priest of the main shrine was practically hers, it brought her no joy or happiness.
Sakuma Mizue thought painfully that no one would comfort or care for her anymore; all the people she loved and cared about were dead! She had no reason to live except for revenge.

Chapter Nine: A New Beginning. She
could no longer act recklessly; she had to become more cunning than the dead Yakuko-onna, a new head priest with absolute power and control.
After the great battle, Sakuma Mizue attended a secret meeting of the shrine's high-ranking officials—a meeting only branch shrine heads and elders could attend, but no one presided over it. The Yakuko-onna and Yakuko-onna Yoshimi, who could preside, were both gone—one dead, the other a defector.
Leaderless and arguing at the meeting, the branch shrine heads and elders finally saw a glimmer of hope when Sakuma Mizue appeared.
The branch priest who supported Sakuma Mizue spoke first, "Mizue, why are you so late? Now that Enma-chan isn't here, everything is up to you."
Sakuma Mizue replied respectfully, "I'm sorry, my mother was unfortunately killed by the enemy in this battle. I need some time to calm down. Please forgive me, branch priests and elders."
"Sigh! Don't be sad. Too many people died last night, even the former priest Enma-chan was killed in battle."
Sakuma Mizue wasn't the only one who lost her children and relatives in last night's battle; everyone present felt the same way and was overcome with grief.
Sakuma Mizue, burying her sorrow deep within, spoke calmly and emotionlessly, "I believe everyone has heard Ekugendo's testimony and confirmed the authenticity of his memories through magic."
Then, Sakuma Mizue stated firmly, "Ekugendo wasn't forcibly abducted after being defeated by Marlon; rather, she and her daughter voluntarily followed him, betraying the shrine and joining those lowly werewolves. Does anyone have any objections to this fact?"
Due to the special circumstances, Ekugendo, who was specially permitted to attend, was wearing bandages. He said, his chest brimming with rage, "Every word I said is true, absolutely true, without any deception! That slut Yi Xiaofang's heart has always been with that beast Ma Long, and she refused to share a bed with me for eight years. Now that her mother is dead, her body is barely cold, and she has already defected to the enemy with her daughter. She is simply a shameless harlot! You all must uphold justice for me, capture her and execute her, and rescue my daughter Xiaoming so that she can succeed as the new head priest of this society."
The branch heads and elders who had always supported Yi Xiaofang and the mainstream faction were speechless.
Sakuma Mizue continued, "My bloodline is closest to the main family, and I personally killed the Horse King! Mizue boldly declares that, in terms of bloodline and merit, I am the most qualified to succeed as the head of the main shrine. I wonder if the other branch shrine heads and elders have any objections?"
Although some suggested other candidates, no one could rival Sakuma Mizue in terms of bloodline, merit, strength, or prestige. Therefore, the decision to appoint Sakuma Mizue as the head of the main shrine was quickly passed.
Meanwhile, Yakugendo was still shouting, "You little brat can only be the temporary head of the main shrine. Once my daughter is rescued, I will return the position to her."
This villain was still thinking of using his daughter's name to actually control the power of the Yakunozu Shrine.
Ignoring Yakugendo's words, Sakuma Mizue said earnestly, "The defection of the former head priest, Yakuko, to the werewolves of Gokumon Island is a huge disgrace to the shrine! If the news leaks, it will not only damage morale but also ruin the shrine's reputation. In my opinion, we should publicly announce that Yakuko was forcibly abducted, secretly send assassins to kill her, and then send people to rescue Yakuko. What do you all think?"
Under these circumstances, the branch shrine heads and elders present could only agree.
Sakuma Mizue then said with a murderous glint in her eyes, "The former head priest, Yakuko, was indeed a wise leader, but her biggest mistake was choosing a useless son-in-law for her daughter. Before facing external threats, let's eliminate internal troubles first. No one wants this useless person to leak the news, right?"
Yakugendo's expression changed drastically, and he shouted, "You brat, are you trying to kill me to silence me?"
"That's right!" Sakuma Mizue struck with lightning speed, her Serpent Whip flashing in and out of existence. In a flash, it tightened around Yakugendo's neck, strangling him to death.
None of the branch leaders and elders present objected to Sakuma Mizue's actions.
Meanwhile, within the Prison Gate Gang, Malone only learned of his father's murder after boarding the ship.
The news was utterly shocking and sudden for Malone; the seemingly invincible underworld tyrant had vanished without a trace.
Although Malone hadn't developed a deep father-son bond during their brief time together, they were more like close friends who transcended generational differences and shared common goals. His father's sudden death caused Malone an unusually deep sadness.
Following his father's dying wish, Malone, with the support of his younger siblings, became the gang leader and simultaneously the lord of the werewolf clan on Gokumon Island.
The thought of continuing this endless battle with the Kozuno Shrine, protecting his siblings in his father's place, made Malone acutely aware of the weight of responsibility. He deeply wished his father could live another ten or twenty years.
Upon returning to Gokumon Island, Malone held a funeral for his father, though it was a funeral without a body.
One cannot live in sorrow forever, and the world will not cease to function because of the absence of anyone.
From his father's death in battle to the funeral, and then taking over the gang's affairs, everything around him was back on track; naturally, his sex life had to return to normal. The idea that one should abstain from sex after death was utterly absurd to Malone, but for the first few days, he indeed had no desire for sex.
Now that the mourning period was over and Ma Long's emotions had calmed down, it was time to enjoy his newly captured prey, Yi Xiaofang.
After dinner, Ma Long went to the room arranged for Yi Xiaofang and her daughter.
Upon entering, Ma Long saw Yi Xiaofang reading a fairy tale to her daughter on the bed.
Being adults, Yi Xiaofang naturally understood why Ma Long had come to see her. Having finally calmed her grief over her mother's passing, she said shyly and awkwardly to her daughter, "Xiaoming, go back to your room and sleep!"
But Ma Long said, "Xiaoming, you stay here."
Thinking she had misunderstood Ma Long's intentions, Yi Xiaofang softly asked, "Is there something you want to say?"
Ma Long sighed and said, "Yes! We've been separated for eight years, and there are indeed many things we need to talk about. But I think you should put on your shrine maiden outfit first. Seeing you in it makes me feel like I've returned to the past."
"You really are,"
Yi Xiaofang said with a bitter smile, then opened the wardrobe, took out her shrine maiden outfit, and went into the bathroom to change.
When Yi Xiaofang came out after changing, Ma Long recalled the Yi Xiaofang of his memories and compared her to the person before him now.
Compared to before, Yi Xiaofang's figure had become more curvaceous and voluptuous, with full breasts and a full bottom. Although she had lost the naivety and youthful vivacity of a young girl, she possessed the allure and charm of a mature woman, especially with her strong maternal instincts fully displayed.
Ma Long pulled Yi Xiaofang's slender hand and sat down on the edge of the bed.
Yi Xiaofang, who had been anxious, was overjoyed. She knew too much about Ma Long's atrocities, from her best friend Lin Ying and from Zhao Fengyi's words. Besides, he had initially intended for her to be his slave, not his wife.
Yi Xiaofang had already mentally prepared herself for Ma Long's perversion, but she hadn't expected him to be so gentle. She comforted herself, thinking that even though Ma Long was so brutal to others, he was still as gentle and cherishing towards her as before. She truly was his special love!
While Yi Xiaofang was lost in her self-consolation, Ma Long took out a pair of handcuffs and fastened them to her slender hands.
Confused, Yi Xiaofang stared wide-eyed at Ma Long and asked, "Ma Long, what do you mean by this?"
Ma Long, with a roguish air, replied, "Handcuffs! Essential for sadomasochistic games, you must know that, right? We're married women now, not little girls."
Although Yi Xiaofang had never used them before, she knew what they were. She had originally thought Ma Long was going to have sex with her normally, but she hadn't expected him to suddenly want to play some kind of sadomasochistic game. Embarrassed and uneasy, Yi Xiaofang said, "Even if you're going to do this, you should at least let Xiaoming go back to sleep first!"
Ma Long feigned surprise and said, "Why? Isn't this the best opportunity for you to set a good example and give your daughter sex education?"
Upon hearing this, Yi Xiaofang's flawless face instantly turned bright red with embarrassment, and she stammered, unable to speak. This was simply a crazy idea beyond her imagination!
Yi Xiaofang's face showed displeasure, and she said angrily and seriously, "Don't go crazy! I can't do this in front of my daughter. Who do you think I am? I'm not that lewd and shameless, and such behavior is something no normal mother could accept or do."
Ma Long sneered, "So what? First of all, I am the master here, and everything must be done according to my wishes. Besides, you are not a normal mother, and we are not an ordinary couple. I just want your daughter to see with her own eyes how much I love you."
Yi Xiaofang said sharply, "Lying! You're just trying to satisfy your perverted interests."
Ma Long continued to sneer, "So what if I am?"
Yi Xiaofang raised her voice and said authoritatively to her daughter, "Xiaoming, go back to your room and sleep!"
Ma Long said sharply, "Don't go!"
Hearing his mother's contradictory orders from Ma Long, Yi Xiaoming didn't know what to do and looked flustered.
With tears welling in her eyes, Yi Xiaofang said mournfully, "You still hate me after all. Now you know the whole truth. It was Mom who forced me to separate from you! If we were together, she would be killed by the curse. What could I do but submit? Since you hate me, take your revenge on me, don't hurt my daughter."
Ma Long gently kissed Yi Xiaofang's face and said, "Don't get me wrong. Although I hate you, I love you ten times more than I hate you. This is my revenge for love! And don't make it sound so serious about hurting your daughter. I didn't hit her, I didn't sexually assault her, and I'm not a pedophile. I just wanted her to see for herself how truly we love each other."
Yi Xiaofang protested strongly, her expression embarrassed and ashamed, "But...but...who would make love to their daughter in front of her? I can't accept that."
Ma Long lewdly said, "That's why I said it's sex education. This is definitely not sexual assault. I'm just instilling correct sexual knowledge in her, letting her understand true love."
Thinking he had said enough, Ma Long began to act, reaching out to unbutton Yi Xiaofang's blouse.
Yi Xiaofang was overwhelmed with emotion, and said through tears, "Let go of me!"
Yi Xiaoming ran to the bedside and shouted at Ma Long, "Let go of me! Don't bully my mother, or I'll exorcise demons and kill you, you werewolf! Let go! Let go now!"
Yi Xiaofang turned pale with fright upon hearing her daughter's words. When did her daughter become someone who would threaten to kill at the drop of a hat?
Malone smiled bitterly and said, "It is indeed my perverted pleasure to let your daughter see your lewd and shameless behavior. I hate your twisted love the most. Your loving mother used such cruel methods to force us apart, and as a result, she lost her life because I slept with you once. Don't forget that demons and humans are enemies, and your daughter lives as a human in the lair of demons. How you educate your daughter is your business. Will you tell her the truth, or lie and say that I raped you?"
Enkiyo felt deeply guilty about the sins of the shrine's education. Enkiyo Shrine instilled in the next generation from a young age that demons and humans were enemies, and that demons must be eliminated for the sake of humanity. Her mother, Enkiyo, must have often said such things to her granddaughter, Enkiyo, which is why she casually spoke of exorcising demons.
Because of her love for Malone, she fled to the enemy's prison island, the Malone family. In this environment full of werewolves and other alien races, her daughter would surely face great pressure, such as discrimination and isolation. If I were to lie to my daughter and say that Ma Long raped me for the sake of my pride and dignity, she would surely harbor hatred towards Ma Long and seek revenge, which would inevitably lead to a future tragedy.
To prevent this tragedy from happening, I must tell the truth.
Yi Xiaofang, feeling wronged and embarrassed, said to her daughter, "Ma Long didn't bully me. This was my own choice, Mom, because I wanted to... to... to make love with him!"
Having finally said it, Yi Xiaofang felt incredibly ashamed .
At that moment, Ma Long's devilish hands had already removed Yi Xiaofang's white shrine maiden robe, revealing her alabaster-white skin. He then began to untie the sash of her red shrine maiden dress.
Watching Yi Xiaofang, utterly ashamed, explain to her daughter what making love meant, Ma Long's erection grew even more aroused. He impatiently and quickly removed her red shrine maiden dress, revealing a pair of slender, beautiful legs.
Ma Long earnestly said, "Xiao Fang, you really need to give Xiao Ming the right explanation! You know, children want to try everything. Let her know that when adults touch her like this, it's child sexual abuse, a crime. Only adults can have sex! Children should never try it, and they shouldn't imitate it. And you need to make it very clear to her that having sex is neither a crime nor a mistake. Don't let her have incorrect sexual knowledge, so she won't be afraid of sex when she grows up and refuse to have sex."
Ashamed beyond words, Yi Xiao Fang shouted, "I know, I'll explain it clearly, you bastard, don't talk back!"
A wave of sorrow washed over Yi Xiao Fang. She was the head priest of the Yi Xiao Kano Shrine, and all her subordinates feared her. Now, she was being bullied and tormented by Ma Long, making her both angry and resentful, yet she was powerless against him.
Ma Long quickly removed Yi Xiao Fang's socks, then loosened her purple bra from her full, firm breasts, opened his mouth, and sucked hard on her nipples, licking them with his tongue, making obvious sounds.
Yi Xiaoming bit her little finger, her expression a mixture of jealousy and envy. "Why is Ma Long sucking on Mommy's breasts? Aren't those Xiaoming's? And Mommy, you said I'm all grown up now and can't drink your milk anymore, so why can Ma Long drink it? It's not fair!"
Yi Xiaofang, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment, suppressed the pleasure coursing through her body, struggling to explain such a complicated situation. She couldn't deceive her daughter, otherwise the consequences would be severe when she grew up. Meanwhile,
that damned werewolf Ma Long excitedly kneaded and squeezed Yi Xiaofang's full breasts, sometimes pressing them towards the center, sometimes circling and gently squeezing, sending waves of intense pleasure crashing over her.
"Ahhh...this...this isn't milk...you...look carefully! Mommy's nipples aren't producing any milk...it's not producing any! Ahhhhhh..."
Seeing her daughter staring unblinkingly at her shameful state, moaning and groaning, Yi Xiaofang felt an overwhelming, intense pleasure coursing through her body—a current of pleasure that made her feel like she was dying of ecstasy.
Yi Xiaoming asked, confused, "But why is Malone kissing and licking you, Mommy? It's like a puppy being affectionate with us. Is Malone a dog?"
Malone then deliberately transformed into a werewolf, howling in his long-haired form, "Woo-hoo! Oh-hoo! I am the great werewolf Malone, not a dog!"
He then grabbed Yi Xiaofang's purple panties and pulled them down, then pulled them off her bare feet, stripping her naked in front of her daughter.
"Ahhh...no..."
Yi Xiaofang cried out in embarrassment and shame, her hands bound.
At this moment, Yi Xiaofang's heart was pounding wildly. She lay naked on the bed, her long, black hair flowing freely, revealing her beautiful, hourglass figure, while Ma Long, that beast, licked and kissed her body with his tongue. Caught in this vortex of pleasure, she should have been fully intoxicated and enjoying it, but her daughter was watching her intently from the bedside. She felt utterly humiliated as a mother! Caught between the heaven of sensuality and the hell of shame, the restrained and embarrassed Yi Xiaofang didn't know what to do.
Ma Long deliberately provoked her, saying, "Why can't you hold back and let out a full-blown moan? Let loose, moan louder, let your daughter hear how excited you are."
Yi Xiaofang, her face flushed with a rosy blush, gritted her teeth and said resentfully, "You scoundrel! You're driving me crazy! I... I'm Xiaoming's mother, you... you expect me... to let loose... to enjoy it! Ahhhhhh..."
Under her daughter's gaze, Ma Long climbed beneath Yi Xiaofang, spread her legs wide, and began to kiss and lick her sparsely covered , dark-haired vulva.
"Ahhhhhh... Ahhhhh... No... You can't... do this... Ahh ... At this moment, Yi Xiaoming asked with a worried expression, "Mom, are you in pain? Ma Long, you wretched dog, stop licking my mom! My mom is in pain!" Ma Long, his mouth full of lewd words, pressed his head against Yi Xiaofang's vulva and said, "Don't lie to your daughter! Otherwise, if I make you suffer, she'll definitely come after me." Yi Xiaofang, whose porcelain-like skin flushed a seductive blush, was so embarrassed she wanted to disappear. She awkwardly said to her daughter, "Mom isn't in pain, this... ahhhhhh... ahhhhhh... this is my reaction of excitement, ahhhhhh..." Yi Xiaoming couldn't understand what this reaction of excitement was, and pouted, "Mom, you're lying! I can tell from your voice that you're in pain and suffering. Ma Long, you wretched dog! Shut up!" "Stop licking my mother with your dog mouth, or I'll kill you to vanquish evil and uphold justice!" Upon hearing this, Yi Xiaofang panicked and, out of fear, her pleasure subsided slightly. She was finally able to speak clearly, saying, "Xiaoming, no, Mom is really excited. It's like when we go to the amusement park and ride the roller coaster, you scream with excitement too, right? It's the same thing." This explanation finally made Yi Xiaoming understand. She nodded in acknowledgment, but then said, "Is it really that exciting to have that wretched dog Ma Long lick my piss? Excited like riding a roller coaster?" At this moment, Ma Long was using his fingers to pry open Yi Xiaofang's labia, inserting his thick, long, wet tongue into her vagina, spiraling and circling, moving in and out at high speed, bringing Yi Xiaofang a stimulating and intense pleasure. Facing her daughter's curious face, the delighted and embarrassed Yi Xiaofang blushed shyly and cried out in a low, lewd voice, "How can I answer this?!" Raising her slender, locked hand, Yi Xiaofang covered her face, unable to look at her daughter. Standing by the bed, Yi Xiaoming pulled on Yi Xiaofang's hand, which was covering her face, and said, "Mommy, tell me quickly, is being licked by this bastard really as fun as riding a roller coaster?" Yi Xiaofang couldn't answer. Her lewd moans were incessant, and as a mother, she couldn't bear to answer such a shameful and humiliating question. She could only blush and utter excited, lewd cries through her fingers, "Ahhhhh... I... I... Ahhhhh... Don't... Don't ask anymore... Ahhhhhh... Mommy... I... Ahh ... At the same time, Ma Long withdrew his tongue from the flower cave and replaced it with his fingers to continue thrusting forcefully. His pointed tongue parted Yi Xiaofang's petals, licking and circling the pink pearl, the tip of his tongue protruding. Under this wave after wave of pleasure stimulation, feeling an unparalleled ecstasy, Yi Xiaofang reached a small climax. With her eyebrows furrowed and her face full of intoxication, she cried out in a wanton voice, her legs tightly clamping Ma Long's head, her vaginal fluid gushing out, reaching a joyful climax.

"Ah
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At this moment, Yi Xiaoming asked with envy and curiosity, "Mom, if I'm so excited, can I get a puppy to lick me?"

Chapter 10: Adulterous Wife
. Upon hearing this, Yi Xiaofang's pleasure immediately vanished by more than half. She scolded her daughter sternly with a tense expression, "No! This is something only adults can do!"
The little girl, Yi Xiaoming, retorted, "Adults are so cunning! They only allow adults to do good things, but they forbid children from doing anything."
Ma Long, who had locked Yi Xiaofang's slender hand to the headboard, said leisurely, "Relax a little and explain it properly. Otherwise, the more strictly you forbid it, the more the child will want to try it secretly. The Ma family keeps quite a few dogs!"
Yi Xiaofang glared fiercely at Ma Long. All of this was caused by this lecherous werewolf.
Locked up naked by Ma Long on the bed, Yi Xiaofang couldn't muster any maternal authority. She softened her tone and said, "It's because adults' bodies are mature enough to do this, just like drinking alcohol. Only adults can drink alcohol."
Yi Xiaoming retorted sarcastically, "What's so good about alcohol? It's bitter. Adults who drink alcohol are fools."
This time, Yi Xiaofang glared at her daughter fiercely and said, "Xiaoming, did you secretly drink alcohol? Otherwise, how do you know it's bitter?"
Xiaoming, exposed for his misdeed, stuck out his tongue and apologized to his mother.
Yi Xiaofang, still naked, explained to her daughter, "Children naturally find alcohol bitter, but adults are different. Children who try to have sex with adults will only experience pain; it's not pleasant at all. So you absolutely cannot do it, you absolutely cannot try it secretly!"
Ma Long took out a rope he had prepared beforehand and said, "Let Xiaoming see how I tie you up, then she won't try it recklessly."
Yi Xiaofang's beautiful, clear eyes widened like saucers after hearing Ma Long's shameless words. That damned bastard Malone is beyond redemption. How could he play with me like this in front of my daughter? If my daughter sees me in such a shameful state, how can I maintain any authority to discipline her in the future?
Both ashamed and angry, Yi Xiaofang blushed and scolded Ma Long, "Enough! Don't you know your limits? How...how am I supposed to face Xiaoming after this?"
Ma Long leered at Yi Xiaofang and said, "What's there to be ashamed of? If we adults don't make love, how can children be born? I'm just letting her see how children are made! What's wrong with having children?"
Yi Xiaofang, whose breasts were tightly bound by ropes, looked ashamed and angry. She raised her voice and said in a voice as clear as a nightingale's, "You...you...you...go to hell!"
Ma Long's hands were not just binding her breasts. At the same time, he was also kneading and pressing Yi Xiaofang's towering breasts, licking her lower abdomen with his tongue, and teasing her with his fingers like playing a zither.
With her full breasts tightly bound by ropes, Yi Xiaofang cried out in a pained voice, "Ahhh...no...uhh...it's too embarrassing...don't let Xiaoming see me like this, Malone, I beg you."
However, despite her flushed cheeks and pained expression, Yi Xiaofang's face, under the curious and focused gaze of her daughter, revealed a hidden lewdness and pleasure. Her heart raced, and her whole body felt burning hot as if consumed by lust.
"Ahhhhh...don't tie me up...ahhhhh...don't touch me...ahhhhh...don't lick me..."
Yi Xiaoming looked on with confusion. She couldn't tell whether her mother, Yi Xiaofang, was suffering or enjoying herself, because her mother's expression and voice, while showing shyness and pain, also revealed an uncontrollable pleasure and ecstasy.
Like a fishing net, ropes were used to tie up squares around Yi Xiaofang's plump, fleshy body, finally wrapping around her vulva and digging deep between her labia before being pulled tight.
"Ahhhhhhh..."
A mixture of pain and pleasure washed over her. Yi Xiaofang's beautiful eyes widened in complex emotions, her breath coming in soft gasps, her body drenched in fragrant sweat. The ropes, with Yi
Xiaofang's legs spread wide and bound, directed her daughter, Xiaoming, to look at her mother's overflowing vulva, saying, "Xiaoming, when you were a baby, you were born from this little hole in your mother's womb. I've heard it's the most painful thing in the world! You should thank your mother for bringing you into this world." Yi
Xiaofang, her cheeks flushed a rosy red, took deep breaths, feeling utterly ashamed and furious. She gritted her teeth, wanting to bite the ropes.
Ma Long then parted the ropes that were deeply embedded between Yi Xiaoming's labia in front of her eyes, inserted two fingers, and began to thrust in and out forcefully and rapidly.
Watching the clear, glistening love fluid splatter out, Yi Xiaoming awkwardly exclaimed, "So wet! So much water! Is Mommy peeing?"
Yi Xiaofang, filled with shame and resentment, wanted to die, but a series of explosive pleasures, like thunderclaps, occurred in her mind, the sensual stimulation bringing her reason to the brink of collapse.
Yi Xiaofang swayed her head left and right, saying, "That's not peeing, Mommy isn't peeing."
Ma Long lowered his head, licking Yi Xiaofang's soft breasts, and said, "Then tell your daughter what this liquid is, what its purpose is. This is a demonstration of sex education!"
Yi Xiaofang bit her delicate red lips tightly with her pearly white teeth, too ashamed and humiliated to utter a word.
Yi Xiaoming bit his fingernail and said, "Is Mom really peeing?" Yi
Xiaofang, unwilling to say, unwilling to say, and needing to say more, finally spoke with great embarrassment, "Ahhh...that's love juice...ahhhhh...it's lubricating fluid secreted by women...during...making love...ahhhhhh..."
Waves of pleasure surged through Yi Xiaofang's body, and her vaginal fluids overflowed even more profusely than before.
Malone untied the ropes binding her vulva, fully revealing her wide-open secret cave, the pink walls glistening with silvery vaginal fluid. Then he pressed his finger against the clitoris, explaining to Yi Xiaoming, "This is the clitoris. Stimulating it skillfully will make your mother very excited."
He then skillfully rubbed and circled it with his index fingertip.
"
Ah
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"Aa ...
In the throes of unbearable shame and shame, experiencing forbidden pleasure, Yi Xiaofang's head swayed from side to side, her long, black hair bobbing. Handcuffed and bound, unable to move, she could only let Ma Long ride her with force.
As Ma Long thrust powerfully, he whispered in Yi Xiaofang's ear, "How is it? Is it exciting and enjoyable to have your daughter watching your sexual demonstration?"
Overwhelmed by the surge of pleasure, Yi Xiaofang, seeing her daughter watching in a daze, was ecstatically excited. She opened her mouth wide and bit Ma Long's shoulder, retaliating for his deliberate teasing, her white teeth digging deep into his flesh.
The pain spurred Ma Long on like a whipped horse, thrusting even harder and faster, repeatedly pounding into Yi Xiaofang's flower-like opening.
"
Ah
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Ah
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Within the rebuilt Ma family mansion, Ma Long naturally amassed a large harem, living a life of boundless pleasure.
Li Meisi interacted well with Yi Xiaofang and Zhao Fengyi.
However, Yi Xiaofang and Zhao Fengyi seemed quite reserved around each other.
In this shared life, Zhao Fengyi, who had adopted Ziwen as her daughter, watched this blind half-human, half-cat demon play with Yi Xiaofang's daughter, Yi Xiaoming, and couldn't help but feel deeply moved.
Zhao Fengyi sighed and said to Yi Xiaofang and Li Meisi, "Is it really that difficult for humans to coexist equally with demons?"
Yi Xiaofang, overwhelmed with emotion, replied, "My escape from the shrine with my daughter will inevitably become an intolerable disgrace to the shrine, and I will certainly be hunted down by the new head priest. How long can this peaceful life in the Ma family mansion last?"
Li Meisi raised her camera and filmed Yi Xiaoming holding Ziwen's little hand, saying, "The day of peaceful coexistence will surely come. I believe my reporting can create a new era of peace."
Originally, she was the high and mighty head priest of the Yakumo no Kanojo Shrine, but now she was a female slave by Ma Long's side, not even as good as Zhao Fengyi, a concubine. Yakumo no Kanojo said awkwardly with concern, "Lin Ying is still in the shrine. I'm afraid that if the new head priest sends her to attack Gokumon Island, I really don't know how I will face my good sister." In
response to their worries, Ma Long approached from behind, grasped the breasts of Yakumo no Kanojo and Zhao Fengyi, one large and one small, with his hands, and said, "It would be even better if Lin Ying came. I'll capture her and raise another female slave."
Zhao Fengyi couldn't help but laugh softly.
Yi Xiaofang couldn't laugh; instead, she resentfully complained, "Could you please not say things so harshly?"
Ma Long confidently declared, "Since I inherited my father's position as gang leader and clan chief, I have a responsibility to protect Prison Gate Island. I won't allow the people of Yi Xiaozuno Shrine to disrupt your lewd lives around me."
Just as Zhao Fengyi, Yi Xiaofang, and Li Meisi felt a mix of emotion and embarrassment,
Ma Long shamelessly continued, "How about we have a 4P tonight? We haven't tried it before anyway."
Yi Xiaofang's phoenix eyes and Zhao Fengyi's beautiful eyes exchanged shy glances, their faces flushing with embarrassment.
What shattered this peaceful situation was the latest intelligence reported to Ma Long by a gang member:
Sakuma Mizue had assumed the position of head priest of the Yi Xiaozuno Shrine.
Ma Long pondered deeply. Sakuma Mizue had been poisoned by the Black Tiger Poison he had administered; without his semen, she wouldn't live more than three months, and nearly half of that time had already passed. If Sakuma Mizue valued her life, she would likely submit to him, perhaps allowing him to win the struggle against the Ennozuno Shrine without a fight.
But facing her dwindling days, after the tragic deaths of Wannianqing and her mother's rape and murder, Sakuma Mizue was consumed by hatred and only wanted revenge. She would rather die than submit to Ma Long.
Concealing her possession of the Black Tiger Poison and her limited lifespan, one of the first things Sakuma Mizue would do after assuming the position of head priest of the shrine was to meet with Lin Ying.
Previously, Lin Ying and Sakuma Mizue's relationship was far from good; it could only be described as extremely hostile. Now that Sakuma Mizue has become the head priest of the shrine, holding a high position, while the servant girl who supported her has unfortunately died from a curse, and the young lady has defected from the shrine, Lin Ying is filled with anxiety, truly unsure how Sakuma Mizue intends to deal with her, a key member of the opposing faction.
Having experienced many hardships and lost her beloved family members, Sakuma Mizue has become much more mature, no longer as quick-witted as before, always sarcastic and insulting towards Lin Ying.
With an air of magnanimity, Sakuma Mizue solemnly declared, "I've decided to let you marry Nakamura Hideaki. He's your boyfriend, and you shouldn't have any objections, right?"
Lin Ying, utterly taken aback, immediately replied, "The Ozuno Shrine is currently facing a threat from Malone of the werewolf clan on Gokumon Island. This isn't the time for marriage. Lin Ying only wants to focus on protecting the shrine and dedicate herself to its fight."
Sakuma Mizue remained unmoved, saying, "This war won't be decided in a few days. Just like my parents, who married and gave birth to this genius, they allowed talented people to marry and reproduce." "The next generation is also for the shrine. I believe your child will be an outstanding and promising fighting force."
Lin Ying argued forcefully, "Now is the crucial moment of the battle. If I am pregnant, I will be unable to fight for several months. As for my child, it will take more than ten years for him to grow up to the point where he can fight for the shrine. It is simply not enough to meet the urgent needs. I urge the shrine's head priest to consider this carefully."
Sakuma Mizue said with a self-deprecating laugh, feeling sorry for him, "Both of us have been raped by Malone. In that beast's eyes, we are his women, his possessions, to be disposed of at his will."
Then, Sakuma Mizue said confidently, "If news of your marriage gets out, I don't think Malone will stand idly by. If you become someone else's wife, it's fine if he doesn't have the power, but since he's become the head of the werewolf clan, he'll definitely attack us and try to take you away. This is your chance to set a trap and kill him."
Lin Ying shook her head and said, "This is just speculation. There's no evidence that Malone will definitely attack."
Sakuma Mizue said nonchalantly, "It doesn't matter if he doesn't attack. Just marry Nakamura Hideaki smoothly, have children, and raise a new generation of warriors for the shrine."
Lin Ying was extremely unhappy. Sakuma Mizue's words didn't treat her like a human being at all, but rather like a breeding machine.
Sakuma Mizue continued, "If you're worried about not being able to fight, you can use artificial insemination to have a surrogate mother give birth for you. Anyway, there's no shortage of volunteers in the shrine."
Lin Ying felt a surge of anger. Sakuma Mizue's actions were essentially using her marriage as a trap to lure Malone, making her a fighting puppet for the sake of the Kozuno Shrine, completely disregarding how far her relationship with Hideaki had progressed and whether the two of them could live happily after marriage.
Seeing Lin Ying's delayed reply, Sakuma Mizue smiled mockingly and said, "To be honest, being raped by Ma Long was indeed pleasurable, but that's nothing compared to my deep-seated hatred for him. I really can't imagine what reason you, in my situation, have to resist this marriage. Or is it that you've been raped by Ma Long so many times that you're in love with that beast and don't want to marry Nakamura Hideaki?"

Feeling

deeply
insulted, Lin Ying raised her head and said arrogantly and firmly, "Absolutely not."
Sakuma Mizue smiled with satisfaction and said, "In that case, there's no problem. I'll leave your wedding arrangements to you, including the trap to deal with Ma Long. As the head priest of this shrine, I wish you a happy and fulfilling marriage."
After the discussion, and seeing Lin Ying off,
Sakuma Mizue sat alone in her room. Whether Lin Ying could handle Ma Long was uncertain, even though this matter concerned her life and death.
Besides tension and concern, Sakuma Mizue also felt a deep sorrow. Nakamura Hideaki would be a good husband, and Lin Ying could soon start her own happy family. But her beloved Wan Nianqing was dead, and her mother had been brutally raped and murdered by demons. She had no other relatives in the world, only herself, all alone.
Thinking that all of this was because of Ma Long, Sakuma Mizue was filled with rage and hatred; she wouldn't die without killing that beast.
Meanwhile, Lin Ying, who had received Sakuma Mizue's order to marry, was filled with anxiety after leaving the shrine. She couldn't help but wonder, was marrying Nakamura Hideaki the right thing to do?
Ma Long, that inner demon, still haunted her.
If she really married Nakamura Hideaki, what would she do in bed? Would she have to endure it, pretending to be a passive and unresponsive lady? If he discovered how lewd and sexually frustrated she was, Hideaki would definitely be hurt, and might even look down on her.
Furthermore, because of Ma Long's public rape of her, the entire city of Xihai had seen her naked body and the scene of the rape, making her a laughingstock within the police force! The magnanimous and broad-minded Yingming might accept her, but could his parents and relatives accept such a daughter-in-law?
Filled with worry and unease, Lin Ying hesitated for a long time before finally calling Nakamura Yingming to invite him out for dinner.
After carefully dressing up, applying lipstick, and wearing an evening gown, Lin Ying appeared quite feminine. Besides her masculine and imposing side as the captain of the criminal investigation team, she also revealed a gentle and charming side, immediately captivating Nakamura Yingming.
Lin Ying, her face etched with worry, finally had to relay Sakuma Mizue's order, saying uneasily, "Even if you refuse, it doesn't matter. It's strange for the woman to propose marriage, especially since it's because of the shrine's ancestor's order. I originally wanted to deepen our relationship slowly, and besides, your parents might not accept me as their 'dirty' daughter-in-law."
Nakamura Hideaki, with anger and authority, said, "I won't allow you to call yourself dirty. In my heart, you are as pure, beautiful, and moving as ever."
Then, with a relieved expression, he took out a small box from his fleece jacket, opened it, and revealed a sparkling wedding ring, saying, "Actually, I bought the wedding ring a long time ago, but I was worried that you hadn't fully recovered from that hurt." "So I haven't proposed yet, I've just been carrying the ring. It's really impolite and embarrassing for me, as her boyfriend, to have to ask you to propose this time."
Then, Nakamura Hideaki deliberately knelt on one knee, presented the ring to Lin Ying, and said, "This has nothing to do with any order from our shrine's patriarch; it's purely my personal wish. Lin Ying, will you marry me? I'm serious, 100% sincere, not out of pity."
At this moment, Lin Ying was deeply moved. Her eyes reddened, tears streaming down her face as she sobbed, "I'm so happy, I've never been so happy. A dirty woman like me, and you not only don't mind, but you're also willing to marry me. What else can I say but yes?"
Nakamura Hideaki ecstatically picked up Lin Ying and, oblivious to the attention they drew in the restaurant, excitedly spun her around several times.
Lying in his warm arms, Lin Ying believed she would definitely find happiness. If it was this person, he would surely restore her innocence after being defiled by Ma Long, and she wouldn't lose to the lewd and shameless side of her heart.
Once the decision was made, Nakamura Hideaki and Hayashi began preparing for the wedding. Sakuma Mizue ordered that all expenses be covered by the shrine, and preparations proceeded swiftly.
Just a week later, a Japanese-style wedding ceremony was held at the Enkunozu Shrine. The choice of a Japanese wedding was partly due to Hayashi, a high-ranking shrine maiden, being a devotee of the Enkunozu Shrine, and partly because the groom was Japanese.
Wearing a white Japanese wedding gown, Hayashi, officiated by Sakuma Mizue, married Nakamura Hideaki and, following Japanese custom, changed her surname to Nakamura Kage.
During the ceremony, some guests inevitably whispered among themselves.
"So this is the police captain who was raped!"
"That video was really something, a public rape in front of everyone. But the groom is in for a treat; the bride has such a curvaceous figure, an S-shape with a prominent bust and buttocks."
"But this kind of blessing is hard to bear! Every man in the city has seen his wife being raped and moaning in lewdness. I don't want this kind of blessing."
Hearing these cold words, Lin Ying was deeply hurt. Although it was her joyous wedding day, her face was gloomy and unpleasant.
Nakamura Hideaki deliberately put on a show for the guests, tenderly kissing Lin Ying's cheek, and then kindly advising her, "Don't mind the nonsense of those scumbags." Lin
Ying, with tears welling up in her eyes, said emotionally, "I know, having you is enough."
Then she threw herself into Nakamura Hideaki's arms and hugged him tightly.
Lin Ying wasn't the only one with a gloomy and unpleasant expression. Nakamura Hideaki's parents were probably the two with the ugliest expressions. Even though their son insisted strongly, they would never have agreed to Lin Ying marrying into the family. However, under the oppressive power of Sakuma Mizue, they had no choice but to agree, even if they didn't want to.
After the wedding ceremony, the reception moved to the hotel venue. Lin Ying, now known as Nakamura Ying, and her husband, Nakamura Hideaki, changed into Western-style attire. Wearing a flowing white wedding gown and holding a bouquet, Lin Ying was truly filled with happiness.
The only source of unease was Ma Long. Unbeknownst to her husband, Lin Ying had secretly concealed a gun holster under her white wedding dress, concealing a pistol, and cleverly hid her treasured sword, Yang Jiangliu, on her garter belt.
Upon arriving at the wedding venue in the hotel lobby, amidst congratulations from her shrine companions and police colleagues, Lin Ying and Nakamura Hideaki, hand in hand, lovingly cut the wedding cake.
Confident she had escaped the shadow of Ma Long, Lin Ying smiled happily and tossed her bouquet to the eager, waiting young women among the guests.
Just as Lin Ying was smiling most sweetly, a report came through her earpiece: "Lin Ying, no, Commander Nakamura Kage, an armored truck just charged into the hotel."
"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The continuous gunfire in the earpiece drowned out the subordinate's subsequent report.
Then, a deafening explosion shook the entire hotel.
As the guests panicked and screamed, Lin Ying deftly grabbed the microphone from the emcee and said, "Everyone, calm down! Half of the guests at this wedding are police officers. We will investigate the cause of the explosion and ensure the safety of the general guests. Otherwise, wouldn't we be unworthy of our police identity? Please trust me and calmly follow my instructions."
Nakamura Hideaki, his face full of anger, said to Lin Ying, "It must be that beast, Ma Long. It's a pity I didn't bring a gun today."
Lin Ying smiled and handed him a pistol, saying, "From now on, we are husband and wife. This time, whether for the shrine or for the safety of Xihai City, we must kill this villain, Ma Long."
With Nakamura Hideaki as her pillar of support, Lin Ying no longer hesitated or wavered as before.
With sharp eyes, Lin Ying skillfully directed her subordinates to deploy a counterattack and evacuate the guests to safe rooms for temporary shelter.
However, Lin Ying regretted her lack of preparation. Although Sakuma Mizue had said she would use her wedding as a trap to deal with Ma Long, Lin Ying, convinced that Ma Long only saw her as a tool for sexual gratification, didn't believe he would actually show up. Besides, the bloody battle between the two sides had only recently occurred, and the Prison Gate Gang's strength hadn't recovered. For both personal and professional reasons, Ma Long shouldn't have come.
Furthermore, Lin Ying believed Sakuma Mizue would also be prepared, and to avoid disturbing the guests, she didn't want to increase the number of security guards too much, lest she further provoke her already disgruntled parents. The
Prison Gate Gang members attacking the hotel lobby quickly ran into police fire, escalating into a stalemate.
Lin Ying decided to wait for reinforcements before launching a counterattack, wiping out the enemy in one fell swoop. She firmly believed that Ma Long didn't take her seriously, probably just sending some men on a risky gamble. Most importantly, she wanted to avoid disrupting the wedding; this was her only day in her life.
Just as Lin Ying'an sat calmly at her laptop, directing operations with Nakamura Hideaki providing armed protection behind her, Ma Long burst through the window into the banquet hall on the tenth floor.
In a flash, Nakamura Hideaki and Ma Long exchanged fire with fluid, decisive movements.
"Bang!"
Ma Long's bullet grazed Nakamura Hideaki's face, causing him to bleed profusely, while Nakamura Hideaki's bullet was dodged by Ma Long and struck the ground.
Dressed in her wedding gown, Lin Ying pulled Yang Jiangliu from under her skirt. Enraged, she drew her sword and snapped at Ma Long, "You fearless beast, do you really dare to come here to die? Don't think I'll let you off this time; your death is nigh!"
Ma Long, his face contorted with jealousy, retorted angrily, "Lin Ying, you shameless woman! I haven't had time to deal with you for a while, and you've already cheated on me, marrying this pretty boy next door! It's infuriating! I'm here today to steal you away, to take you back as my wife, hehe! Your beloved Miss Xiao Fang is just my slave girl; haven't I been good enough to you?"
Lin Ying said worriedly to Nakamura Hideaki, "Don't listen to this scoundrel's barking; it's all nonsense."
Nakamura Hideaki held her slender hand trustingly.
Enraged, Lin Ying commanded, "Surround this beast! Capture him alive!"
Capturing Ma Long alive was a specific instruction from Sakuma Mizue, and although Lin Ying didn't understand the reasoning behind it, he had no choice but to obey.
Ma Long was surrounded in a semi-circle by his enemies. Although dressed in formal attire, they were in reality police officers and shrine maidens from the Enno-zuno Shrine, wielding swords and guns, exuding a murderous aura.
Just then, the other side of the glass window shattered simultaneously, and Ma Long's ten brothers stormed in, instantly escalating into a chaotic melee.
Immediately afterward, Ma Long and his brothers simultaneously tore open aluminum canisters containing paralyzing gas and threw them into the air, throwing 111 canisters in total, instantly filling the entire banquet hall with smoke.
Lin Ying quickly covered her nose with her hand and said, "Use magic! Use magic to disperse the gas!"
Lin Ying, who always felt neglected by Ma Long and that she wasn't as important to him as the young lady, never expected that Ma Long would mobilize ten of his most elite werewolves from the Ma family on Gokumon Island just for her, his tool for sexual gratification.
In contrast, Lin Ying, who didn't believe Ma Long would risk his life to infiltrate the Yakumo no Kanojo shrine's base for her sake, had only prepared a dozen or so gas masks as a precaution.
Now, she didn't even have a chance to put on a gas mask, as almost everyone had already inhaled the gas, become paralyzed, and collapsed. Ma Long and his brothers quickly surrounded her and her husband, Nakamura Hideaki.

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